Hay

The young girl climbed the ladder higher and higher she went.
Soon, she got to the top and got off onto a wooden platform. She looked out
one of the windows of the barn she was in and could see him coming after
her. So he had kept her trail and followed her here. He was hard to lose in
a game tag. He saw her, she knew she had been found, and so with nothing to
lose she teasingly yelled to him.

“You can’t get me, you can’t get
me!� she laughed.

The boy quickly grabbed at the first rung of the
ladder and started up. The girl went to the edge of her platform and, looked
over and grabbed a rope she knew was hanging there. The boy reached the top
of the ladder and climbed onto the platform just as she swung away from him;
he had barely missed her. She swung over and away from him, hanging over a
large pile of hay, where she released the rope and fell into the
hay.

The boy yelled after her and then dove into the hay. She tried
to escape him, to struggle away, but his grip was too strong. She wrestled
with him in the hay, unable to escape. He grabbed some hay and stuck it down
her shirt. He laughed and dared to stick more hay down the back off her
skirt. She cried out, and with her free arm threw hay into his
face.

She smiled; laughed, and asked him what he was going to do with
her now, now that he had caught her. She blushed and smiled down, unable to
meet his look. He rolled on top of her and layed on her to keep her down. He
kissed her on her lips as she squirmed. The boy squeezed her small breasts
in her shirt and ran his hand over her body. She found herself now unable to
resist, and closed her eyes instead. The boy’s hand found its way into her
shirt and grasped her breasts. Her shirt was unbuttoned and soon he was
licking and sucking on her pretty, little breasts. His hand found its way
into her skirt, rubbing over her curly locks hidden in her panties. The boy
took down her skirt and then her panties.

She was lying back now,
eyes closed, wet to his touch. He tasted her, his tongue lapping at her
wetness. He back arched and her back straightened. Soon, she felt her
breasts being touched again, and her nipples being lightly sucked. Her hand
grasped his hardness, then she took it into her mouth, wrapping her rich red
lips around him. He swelled for her, growing at her pleasure. They coupled,
in the hay, the smell heightening the pleasure. Above the afternoon sun
smiled upon them.

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