Erica, Ranch Wife. pt 2 her first time

Erica at 14, her first time.

Erica was an enthusiastic learner and would anticipate questions and seemed to be instinctive on every level of the horse ranching business. We were like peas in a pod. We would share the work that needed to be done and enjoy it. The first time we had sex was after the first few days together of settling in and catching up on work. The Timothy was coming in and the lease needed to be baled after having been cut and left to dry. I drove to the lease in the flatbed loader to where the baler was kept. The baler was just a large riding lawnmower. I briefly instructed Erica on how to operate it and she was off in a flash, like a natural. After baling, loading and setting 400 bales we were done for the day. It was about lunchtime and we were both hot and tired.

“God, it’s hot, is there any place to SWIM around here ! Erica asked no one in particular.

I thought about the dry creek bed past the lease. It was public land and occasionally held water that would be cool and refreshing.

Erica and I drove off to see if there was any water in creek. We were pleasantly surprised when we arrived to find the creek almost gone, but the water had ponded up nicely. It was clear and inviting, with a few shade trees close by. The whole area was green and the humidity could be felt coming off the pond.

As we sat under one of the trees I started taking my boots and shirt and pants off. Erica watched me for a second then started taking her clothes off as i did. Erica watched me and was a step behind me, seeing how far down I would go. Hell, I was a country boy and had skinny-dipped too many times to remember. Erica, however was a city girl and hadn’t had the same opportunity. I sat there in my boxers, she in her bra and panties. She had unclasped her bra and was still holding it loosely to her body, still modest.

“Well ? I asked, enjoying her discomfort.

“You’ve never seen me naked” she said.

“First time for everything” I said.

“Ive seen you naked” she said.

“Oh really, when ? I asked.
“When you came out of the shower last night, your door was open and I saw you”. she said.

“What’d you think ? I asked, needling her.

“Nice” she said. “You have a farmer tan” she added with a laugh.

“Wonder why ? I joked.

I stood to hang my boxers on a branch to let them dry, my naked cock waving in the breeze. Erica couldn’t help to look, not avoiding or starring at it. I motioned for her to stand up. As she did she faced me, looking up into my eyes.

“You don’t have to anything you don’t want to do, ever.” I ordered.

“I know” she said. With that she hung her bra up on another branch and put her arms down at her side. It was the first full look at her nice tits I had had. I looked at her face and smiled as she returned the look, then bent down and took off her panties. She didn’t hang these on the tree, she handed them to me. As I took her panties I could see the sweat marks in the material. I wanted to smell of her scent. Erica held her panties as I held them and she pushed them into my hand as she slowly let go, watching my face and looking into my eyes the whole time. As if to say; “Take them (me) their (I’m) yours”.

Erica’s body was beautiful, nice clear skin, pink from the heat. Round ass and full hips with a nice black bush over her pussy. Erica hadn’t shaved her pussy, thank God. She didn’t need to, ever. I don’t like shaved pussy, it’s weird. Erica’s bush wasn’t too big or too small. Some girls really need a trim, others have only sparse pubic hair that hardly covers anything.

I crept carefully down the rock strewn path to the waters edge holding Erica’s hand and guiding her tenderly along. The water was refreshing and felt good in the sun. We swam and floated lazily in the water , never more than an arms length from each other and actually, never letting go of each other.

At some point Erica came up into my face and kissed me long and deep. I put my arms under her as the water was over her head.