Crystal came out of the tack room and headed across the barn toward the watering trough just outside the main door. Her damp shirt was unbuttoned and she flapped it open and closed to circulate some cool air. It had to be one hundred in the barn and hotter than that in the tack room and it wasn't even noon yet. She was sweating her ass off.
At the door of the barn, she whipped the shirt off and hung it on a nail. Her breasts were slippery with sweat as she ran her hands over them. She glanced over at the bunkhouse and then down toward the main house. There was no one here at the main compound but her today. Her parents and brother had left early for the weekly trip to town. Curly, the foreman was out checking the windmills and waterhole's.
With a grin, she wiggled out of her cutoff jeans and hung them on another nail. Her ass was as slippery as her breasts, especially between the cheeks. Her fingers explored deeper until one of them bushed her anus. Her hips gave a little jerk and she took a hissing breath. She loved how sensitive her asshole was. It always gave her a thrill when she played with it. Out here in the open, even more so.
She teased her asshole with one finger while the other hand came around to caress her slick hairless mound and then down across her puffy outer lips. She took a half step to the side and shivered as her fingertip found her clit. Being naked here in the compound always made her hornier than normal. The heat seemed to add to it.
Her hips rocked back and forth several times before she moved her hands away from her sex and ass. An orgasm now would be nice but.... Crystal sighed as she turned toward the old wooden horse trough. It was six feet long, three feet wide, and three feet deep. When she was little, she actually learned the basics of swimming in it.
There was a two by six nailed across one corner. She had used it way back when for a diving platform. Now she sat down on it with her back toward the water. Her legs were spread wide by the corner. She grinned and reached back to dip up water and drizzle it across her breasts. The trough was in the shade so the water felt cool as it ran down her body.
She scooped up more water and dribbled it on her chest. She shivered as she thought of climbing in the trough. With a grin, she reached down and pulled her boot and sock off. A moment later, she had the second boot off. She turned and lowered her feet into the water. It wasn't cold but it sure was cool against her hot body.
Standing up, she waded to the center of the trough. As she squatted down, she placed a hand on each edge of the tank. The water touched her ass and sex. She shivered. It felt cold on her pussy. Slowly she sat down. The bottom was slippery and the water cooler feeling. The water was over her breasts as she scooted back against the end of the trough.
With a soft sigh, she leaned back and stretched out her legs. Much better, she thought as she sighed again. Her hands went to her breasts and caressed them as she looked around. She grinned at the picture her mind showed her of herself sitting in the trough with just her cowboy hat on.
"Talk about your Kodak moments," she said still grinning.
She leaned her head back against the edge of the trough and shivered as her fingers pinched and rolled her nipples. Her eyes slowly closed as she went back to caressing her breasts. It wasn't long until her right hand wandered down across her belly to cup her sex. Her feet moved out against the sides of the tank as her middle finger traced her slit. It was warm and slippery.
Crystal teased her hot opening and then moved her finger up to roll her clit around. She whimpered softly and returned her finger to her opening. She stirred her finger around in circles as she pushed it in to the second knuckle. Her hips quivered as she did and gave a little jerk as the fingers on her left hand brushed across her clit.
"No, no, not so fast," she said aloud and moved her left hand back to her breasts.
She had a smile on her face as she worked her finger in and out of her sex slowly. "I've got all day to build things up," she whispered.
"All day to build what things up?" She heard her brother's voice ask from behind her.
Crystal jerked her finger out of her pussy as her head snapped around. Gary, her brother was standing about ten feet away. "What... what are you doing here? Are mom and dad home?"
"Nope, they left early and I slept in. I was supposed to help you with cleaning the tack and tack room but...." He paused to grin as he walked a few steps closer, his eyes on the shorts and shirt hanging on the wall. "Interesting place to go skinny dipping."
"It was hotter than hell in the tack room," Crystal said and then added as her brother took another step. "Stay the hell over there."
"And you're going to make me how?" He asked as he took another step.
Crystal bit her lower lip. Gary had played football his last two years of high school and helped with loading the hay the last four years. He was bigger and stronger than she was. "Good question," she admitted. "If I said please, would that help?"
Gary laughed. ""Probably not. I haven't seen you skinny dipping since I was like five and you were eight."
"Uh, there's been a few changes since then," Crystal said and then sighed as Gary took another step. He was about four feet away and she knew he could see into the trough.
"I can see a couple of them." Crystal used her hands to cover her breasts and Gary laughed. "Too late for that now."
"Why don't you go back to the house or at least turn around so I can get out of here and get dressed."
"Where's the enjoyment in that? With you going to college three or four days a week, I can't have any fun anymore."
Living at home was the only way Crystal's mom and dad could afford for her to go to college. The drive to town wasn't bad but the college was on the other side and traffic was never easy. The only way across town was right down the middle. It was a major highway and traffic always stacked up.
Gary took another step, his eyes running up and down the shadowy figure of his sister's body. "Not bad, not bad at all. A little skinny for my usual tastes but...."
Crystal chuckled. "Mary Beth or Annie Richards?" Both were girls she knew her brother had dated. Both were on the plump side.
"Hey now, don't knock the ladies. They're both built for comfort, not speed. Anyway, they've both got breasts two or three times as big as yours."
Crystal laughed. "So that's what the extra ballast is for, to keep them from falling over on their faces."
Gary chuckled. "I can live with that as long as they don't get on top."
"Why don't you go work on the tack room while I get out of here," Crystal said.
"Aren't you going to finish what you had started?"
Crystal did a little double take at her brother and asked, "What are you talking about?"
"You were masturbating right," he said as he took another step forward. He was right next to the trough. "That's what you were building up, an orgasm or two."
Crystal felt her face get hot. Not because of the masturbation part but the who that was talking about it. "That is none of your business," she said quickly.
Cary shrugged and walked to the far end of the trough and turned to put his foot up on the edge. His view from this position was good enough that he could see that there wasn't any dark hair on his sister's mound. He played with the laces on his tennis shoe. "Maybe I should join you. That water looks cool and inviting."
"I don't think so," Crystal said. She suddenly realized where her brother's eyes were and closed her legs quickly.
Seeing his sister jerk her legs shut, Gary whipped his t-shirt off over his head. He spent a little time looking for a loose nail on the barn wall. He found one and hung the t-shirt up. "Annie shaves her pussy," he said a moment later. "She say's it makes everything feel twice as good. Is that true?"
Crystal felt her face get hot again. Again it wasn't so much the subject but who was asking and the fact that he was looking at her naked body. The clear water wasn't much in the way of cover. Her eyes wandered over his chest, arms, and belly. He didn't have a six pack but it was close. With a shiver she said, "It feels cleaner, cooler, and yeah, more sensitive shaved."
Gary nodded as he untied his shoe lace. He grinned as he put that foot down and lifted the other one to the edge of the tank. He untied that lace and looked at his sister's face. The shorts he had on were shorter than his normal ones. These didn't quite come to mid thigh.
With his leg up this way, the leg opening was pointed straight at his sister's face and he knew his hard dick was showing. Her eyes were on the legs opening. He grinned and said, "I know I like it shave better. No hair in my mouth, if you know what I mean."
Crystal's eyes jumped to her brother's face. Seeing the head of his dick sticking out the leg of those shorts had made her pussy clench up. Add to that the fact that her brother ate pussy and.... She shivered and nodded her head. Her love life was nonexistent, if you didn't count her fingers. Her only boyfriend had gone to State college and to make a long story short, had a new girlfriend.
Gary watched a string of emotions and expressions cross his sister's face. Some he recognized and some he didn't. Women were such a mystery and scary at times. He knew he shouldn't tease and torment his sister so much but that's what little brothers did. Then something clicked and he asked, "Who are you dating?"
Crystal blinked a couple of times. Her mind had been on her ex boyfriend and the times they had made love in the front seat of his truck or on that old sleeping bag he kept behind the seat. Her brother wasn't grinning or smiling even, so it must be a serious question and not another dig at her. Before she could stop it, her hand came up out of the water and her fingers wiggled.
"I... uh... that's not good," her brother said as he put his foot on the ground.
"Yes and no," Crystal said with a grin. "My hand knows what I like and how I like it and it doesn't fall asleep on me."
Gary chuckled. "Richard always was an idiot."
At the mention of her ex boyfriends name, Crystal frowned. "Water under the bridge," she said as she lowered her hand.
Gary shook his head and started to walk along the side of the trough. "I'll get started on the tack. Come on in when you're ready."
Crystal gave her brother a funny look. "What's going on?" She asked.
Gary stopped and looked down at her. "I think I'm growing up," he replied and then chuckled. "Anyway, finding you skinny dipping in the horse trough is good blackmail material."
Crystal splashed water at him but she was smiling as she did so. Gary laughed and went on into the barn. "Blackmail your ass," she said and then grinned. If he wanted blackmail material, maybe she should give him some. Blackmail could be a two edged sword.
Her hands came up to caress and massage her breasts. Her mind was toying with the idea of getting out of the trough and going into the barn naked except for her hat and boots. She wondered at her brothers reaction, not to mention her own. It was broad daylight. She had been naked with Richard but it had always been night time.
Crystal shivered as she put her hands on the side of the trough and stood up. The light breeze had been hot earlier but now it felt cool on her wet skin. She turned around and waded to the corner and leaned out to look in the barn. Her brother wasn't in sight. She shivered and climbed up to sit on the corner board.
