I was pretty sure that I had people going into one of my barns on my farm. It was a barn that is no longer used, but I didn't want damage done or worse a fire or something, so I decide to stake out the barn and watch who was using it and what for. I didn't have to wait too long before I heard a male and female voice coming my way. I made sure I was concealed and watched as two people came into view.
They were both in their early thirties. The man I had never seen before, but the woman was known to me. I didn't know her name at that point, but I recognized her from the church. Whilst I myself don't go, I had seen her lots of times attending with her husband and kids. From where I was, I couldn't see anything but I could hear her moans and groans as he fucked her. I decided to stake them out again, but this time from the inside of the barn.
The barn has an upper storage area that I had cleared a few years back and removed the ladder, so if kids got in there they couldn't hurt themselves on the ladder. The next day I located the ladder and put it in the barn ready. I could see where they had been fucking as they had set several old bales of hay together as a makeshift bed and place an old sleeping bag on the top.
I had noticed that they always seemed to arrive about seven p.m. so I took myself some blankets and climbed the ladder and pulled it up after me and settled in for the show. Sure enough pretty much on time they arrived and the man was all over her removing her clothes. I soon discovered that she had a terrific body and a nice large pair of tits. Once naked she lay on the hay and sleeping bag while he stripped his trousers and pants off and then without any words he was on her and pounding her pussy. I could see her tits wobble as he slammed into her. I'm not sure who had the hardest cock, the guy shagging her or me. From where I was she didn't seem that happy or responsive to him.
As soon as they finished she was dressing saying she needed to get home to her kids. He was dressed first and then walked her away from the barn. I waited several minutes before I lowered my ladder and came down. I had thoroughly enjoyed the show, and wanked myself later in bed, thinking about the show. I decided that I would watch again, but work on the farm prevented that for a few days. Also I had to take my elderly mother food shopping. Whilst she was shopping I was looking at cameras and ended up buying one.
Back in the barn in my vantage point I waited for them to arrive again. I had a wasted two hours as they never came. The following evening I was again concealed and this time they did arrive. Much the same as before he stripped her clothes off and he took his trousers and pants off. Even before he got near her I had taken quite a few photos. Then instead of laying on the bales he had her bent over them and was quickly behind her and fucking her. I took loads of photos of them fucking. Then when he had come she was again stood and getting dressed as he also dressed.
I manged to get quite a few of her dressing and a very good shot of her looking up almost at where I was hidden. Once they had gone, I rushed in doors to review the photos. About 50% were out of focus or shaky. I needed a tripod to keep the camera still and work out how to use the auto focus option.
Nearly a week later, I was again concealed, complete with tripod and with the right settings. They arrived bang on seven and quickly started undressing. He had her on her side on the sleeping bag. One leg was just dangled and the other was held high as he slammed away at her pussy sideways on.
These photos were much better quality and I had even managed to zoom in and get a terrific view of his cock buried in her pussy. It was so clear that I could almost count her ginger pubic hairs. I had one photo with her fully dressed stood next to the man. Nothing was showing or being done in the photo. A few days later I asked a friend, who attended that church, what her name was showing him the photo. he told me it was Clair H..... and the man was Glyn G.... He also told me that both were married and not to each other and asked why I asked . I quickly told him that she had parked across my field entrance and I wanted to as her not to do it again.
Two days later to my shock Clair came seeking me out. She started to apologized for parking badly, but couldn't remember when she had done it. I took a big breath and confessed that she hadn't parked badly. She looked confused. then embarrassed and scared when I told her that I had seen her with Glyn in my barn. Then she burst into tears and confessed that Glyn was blackmailing her and threatened that if she didn't let him have his way with her, he would tell her husband. I asked what had she done for him to be able to blackmail her. she was far to embarrassed to say.
As much as I had enjoyed watching her being shagged, I had already realized that he was enjoying it far more than she was. The blackmail now explained what I had observed. Through her tears she said she couldn't find a way out and was at his beck and call. What I hadn't told her was that I had photographed them. I asked what it was worth to get him off her back. She said that wasn't possible. I told her we would see.
I made further inquiries about Glyn and was told that he lived close by and his house was described to me. I knew the house. I was also told he was a Sunday school teacher/ leader. Clearly that was where he knew Clair from. I searched the photos that I had taken and found four where I could clearly see his face and what he was doing, but not Clair's face.
The next Sunday I was stood in the parking area as church goers were arriving. I saw Glyn getting out of his car with his young family and asked if I could speak to him alone. He looked confused but told his wife and kids to go on into church. I think he had assumed that it was to do with the church. The shock on his face when I showed him the four pictures. I told him he could keep them as I had plenty more. Then I informed that if he continued to blackmail Clair I would hand out photos to all their congregation and also make sure his wife had copies. He went as white as a sheet and started to threaten me and I walked towards the church and took another handful of the same photos out of my pocket saying that I would distribute them.
Suddenly Glyn realized that he was in a bind and he quickly agreed not to see Clair again if I didn't show anyone the photos. I then suggested that he might want to find another church. Then I walked away. Two days later I was working on the farm when Clair turned up at her normal seven o'clock time. Glyn wasn't in tow and when she saw me she came directly to me. "I don't know what you did or said, but Glyn has told me that he never wants to see me again," were her first words to me. I just smiled. "Can you tell me what you did?" she asked.
I asked her not to get upset with me and showed her the four photos that I had threatened Glyn with. She looked very worried. I told her there was no way that I would ever blackmail a woman into sex. If a woman didn't like me for who I am then that's her prerogative and her loss. She asked me if I would destroy the photos. I told her I would. Clair gave me a big kiss on my cheeks and then walked off. I never did destroy them, but they were just for my eyes.
She was back a few days later dressed in a very pretty dress. I asked why she was back and had Glyn caused her any more grief. She told me that she hadn't seen or heard from him and that she was there to see me. I was just about to go indoors and asked did she want a drink. She came in with me and told me that it wasn't a drink she wanted. As she told me that she was taking her dress off. I just stood there shocked as she slipped the dress off and then her bra and panties. I had seen her naked several times before, but never that close. She was beautiful.
I already had a serious erection and Clair made a grab for it saying that she really wanted to thank me. I assured her that she didn't need to do this. I was worried that she still might think that I would blackmail her. She assured me that she knew and was just so grateful to me and had liked the looks of me and wanted to thank me in the most enjoyable way that she could think of. She joked that I had seen it all already.
Now knowing that she wasn't feeling pressured I was more than happy to share her gorgeous body. She asked how I wanted her. I told her I knew exactly how I wanted her and had her slip her dress back on and led her to the barn. The dress was soon off again, and as she bent over the bales and sleeping bag, I was up behind her slipping my cock into her tight pussy from behind. It was by far the best fuck I had ever had. Clair moaned and groaned her way through the pounding I gave her. There was no question that she was enjoying it.
Afterwards she said, "Same time Wednesday?" I smiled and said yes. After that first time, our affair was ongoing for twelve years, until covid hit and lockdown. during our twelve years we took our lovemaking inside in the cold and wet weeks and months, but we much preferred fucking in the barn. Over that time I have taken hundreds and hundreds of photos of Clair, all with her knowing about them. She trusts that I would never hurt her with them. To this day I still do not know what Glyn blackmailed her over, but in some ways I am glad that he did. Now lockdown had ended Clair is again visiting me, although as her children are that bit older she has to be that much more careful and has less time to spend with me.
I asked Clair to leave her husband and marry me, but she told me that she loves him and wouldn't hurt him and laughed saying I was her bit on the side.