Barn Raising

Fbailey story number 205


Barn Raising


I had admired the barns that the Amish had built in the area and I really wanted one too. So I went to one of my Amish neighbors and asked him what I should do. He sent me to his Elder. His Elder suggested that I make the request to the Church Counsel.

About two weeks after I made my request to the Church Counsel and offered to pay for all of the lumber, labor, and incidentals they accepted the job. However it was going to take them a while to cut down the trees, shape them, and dry them for the job. I assured them that I was not in any hurry.

About two weeks after that a horse driven wagon came to drop off some lumber. A brother and a sister started unloading the lumber off the wagon so I went out to help them. The girl was about sixteen years old and very attractive even in her black and white clothing to her ankles.

About halfway through the unloading the girl asked me where my outhouse was. I told her to use the toilet in my house. She replied that she was not permitted to use modern day devices. So she walked behind a bush where her brother couldn’t see her but where I could and she knew it too. In fact she looked right at me as she lifted her dress up to her waist and squatted down. She was not wearing any panties and made sure to aim her pretty hairy pussy right at me as she peed. I smiled at her as I watched and she smiled back at me. When she was finished she stood up but kept her skirt up to her waist as she walked toward me. She kept a close eye on her brother as she got closer to me and then she quickly dropped her dress when her brother turned around so that he couldn’t see what she had been doing. She was certainly not like any other Amish girl I had ever met. Together we finished stacking the lumber in a pile and they left. For the first time in years I jerked off thinking about my little Amish beauty.

Each day after that the two of them would bring another load of lumber by at about the same time. Halfway through the unloading process she would go pee allowing me another good view of her pussy.

A week later the girl and her younger sister came to unload the lumber. Their younger brother was with them too because the Amish don’t like to send a girl out alone. I really can’t blame them. About halfway through the unloading the girls told the boy to keep going while they went behind a bush to pee. She looked at me and pointed toward my house then she and her sister walked up that way. She pointed for me to go one way while she and her sister went the other way. Then we met out back and out of sight of their younger brother.

The one that had been teasing me for a week was Mary and she was sixteen years old. Her sister Sarah was fifteen years old. Mary told me to sit down on my lowest step and then together they lifted up their dresses up to their waists and then they squatted down just two feet in front of me while they peed. I couldn’t help myself and leaned forward and grabbed a hold of each girl’s breast through her dress. They both giggled. As they peed Mary told me that every Elder in her church had watched them pee many times and that they had felt of their boobs and fingered their pussies too. Apparently it wasn’t much different than being a Catholic girl. When Mary finished peeing I reached down and slipped my middle finger up into her still wet hole. When Sarah finished I slipped my other middle finger up into her pussy too. I went right to their clits but Mary told me that girls were not to receive pleasure from sex. Screw that, I gave each girl an orgasm before I let them return to help their brother finish unloading the lumber.

For another week the timbers got bigger and both brothers and both sisters came to unload the bigger beams. Given the size of the timbers only one girl at a time would go out back to pee. However I got a real show and plenty of free feels. I also insisted that I give each girl one or two orgasms before allowing her to return to her work. Sarah was sweet but Mary was what I truly desired.

I was told that the men would be here on Saturday to start construction of my barn. Sure enough soon after sunrise a caravan of wagons with huge beams arrived. They were accompanied by women and children. I offered to help them but they wouldn’t let me so I sat on the porch and watched them work.

Some of those big beams took a dozen men to carry them into position. After about an hour of laying things out they started to put up the frame. When I saw Mary and Sarah heading my way I went into the house and kept an eye on them.