Doreen Lydia Erin Caroline

Not good Nice Pretty Mixed race

I lived in quite a large village in my teens. During the days at school we boys, as it was an all boys school that we were bused to, would talk and fantasize over the girls that went to a school about a quarter of a mile away. There were four in particular that had caught my eyes. They were Doreen, Lydia, Erin and Caroline. Doreen was the least good looking, and at an early age suffered some trauma to her face and had two scars on it. Erin was by far the prettiest one and often spoke for their group. Lydia was just nice, and Caroline was mixed race but also quite pretty.

Soon, for me, school was over and I went to work in my father's shop. I would meet up with some of my mates in the Blacksmiths Arms for the odd pint or two. That was when I first saw them again since school. They had taken to coming to my local on Thursday nights. It was the second or third time of them coming when Erin came over to me in front of all my mates and whispered in my ear that if I wanted a blow job to go to Joe's barn in fifteen minutes. Everyone knew Joe's barn it was about two hundred yards from the pub. Then all four of the girls left the pub together.

My mates of course wanted to know what she had said, and when I told them, at first they thought I was kidding and then when they realized that I wasn't, wanted to know if I would go. Of course I went. Lydia and Caroline were hanging around outside the barn and told me that near the back of the barn were some bales of hay and Erin was sat on them. I went in and the girls closed the door. It was pitch black. Erin called out to me and I made my way in the dark to the voice. I found what I believed to be Erin sat on the hay. As soon as I got there I had hands on my crutch tearing at my jeans to get to my cock out.

In just minutes my cock was out and being sucked. At nearly eighteen, it was only the second girl to suck my cock, and boy did it feel good. Before anyone says it, yes I was drinking under aged as was all my friends and the girls. Everyone did in those days. I was playing with her tits as she sucked me. I was soon groaning and coming in her mouth. Almost immediately she moved away from me and in the dark I called to her and she told me to go back to my mates in the pub. I asked her for a date, but she said no. Pleased at the blow job, but disappointed at not getting a date, I stumbled my way back to the barn doors and left and returned to my mates. They wanted to know what happened and I told them that true to her word I had received a blow job. I'm sure some didn't believe me.

The following weeks several of my mates were invited to the barn for blow jobs. Of course they went and had similar experiences to mine. One of the older men in the pub also got invited to the barn. By older I mean in his mid thirties, well to us that was old. He too got a blow job as I heard him tell a mate in the toilets. Then I was again invited to the barn, this time I was told to have a condom if I wanted a fuck. Thank god the machine in the pub toilets was working and had some in it.

This time Doreen and Lydia were outside the barn and told me that Erin was bent over the bales and just put the condom on and go in and take her. I was fumbling with the condom so Lydia took it from me and rolled it onto my cock and then in I went with my lance pointing the way. Again Erin called and I made my way in the dark and found an arse facing me and immediately speared it and proceeded to fuck it. Afterwards Erin again refused my offer of a date and I returned to the pub and my mates. A while later the girls were back in the pub and when two of them, Erin and Caroline went to the toilets I followed them. I again wanted to ask Erin out.

I was too slow and they were already in the toilets. I went into the gents as I didn't want anyone seeing me hanging around the ladies toilets. In the gents I could just about hear them talking. It turned out from their excited chatter that it wasn't Erin that I had fucked. In fact they thought it funny that I had fucked Caroline. I was a little annoyed at the deceit, but at eighteen your just pleased that you managed to find some pussy to fuck. I decided to see if they always cheated or if it was a one off.

The next week I didn't go to the pub, but went straight to the barn and armed with a torch I climbed to the suspended loft area and found myself a place to look down on the hay bales. I thought that I was wasting my time as it felt like hours before anyone came. In the dark, my eyes had adjusted and I could see that Erin and Doreen had entered the barn, They both had torches and Erin hid behind some bales while Doreen removed her panties and bent over the bales with her arse in the air waiting for their latest mark.

It was Tony one of my mates that entered and followed Erin's voice back towards the bales. Then he was fucking Doreen and telling her how good she was. He kept calling her Erin as he fucked her. Immediately after he came in his condom, Doreen scurried around the bales to where Erin was. Like what had happened to me, Erin called out to him to return to the pub. After he had left Lydia and Caroline joined them. They were all giggling that Tony had thought he was fucking Erin.

Later they pulled the same trick again, only this time the man who I didn't know, was fucking Lydia thinking it was Erin. I watched again the following week. Doreen and Caroline both got soundly fucked and the marks again thought they were fucking Erin. Erin being the best looking was the bait to get their marks in to fuck whichever of the girls wanted a fuck or to give a blow job. My third time of watching the three marks that night, two of them mates, fucked three of the girls. It was clear that Erin never actually sucked or fucked anyone.

I decided that she needed bringing down a peg or two and during the weekend I moved some more bales and placed them behind the ones Erin hid behind. Come Thursday I was hid behind the extra bales when Erin and Caroline came in. Caroline immediately took her panties off and bent over the bales waiting for her mark to come and give her a good fucking. Sure enough some tall man old enough to be her father soon entered the barn and in just a few moments was on Caroline banging away happily thinking it was Erin taking his cock.

As Caroline groaned and moaned at the hammering she was taking I crept up behind Erin and grabbed her. I could feel that she wanted to squeal but had to suppress it if their rouse wasn't to be given away. I had a handful of Erin's tits and another in her hair as I pushed her down and stuck my hard cock in her mouth. Erin was no competition for whoever had given me the blow job on my first visit to the barn. However I wasn't about to complain. The guy with Caroline was really going for it and the slapping sounds echoed around the barn. It was my time to get some pussy as I pulled Erin to her feet and bent her over the bales she had hidden behind.

I kept one hand on her back pinning her to the bale as I struggled to put a condom on. I couldn't manage it one handed, so in the end I pulled Erin's panties to one side and went in bareback. She was soaking wet down there and I easily slid right in up to my balls. Not wanting to give the game away to either Caroline or her mark, I was giving Erin long slow pumps. I could feel her trembling, but she had long given up resisting. In fact her arse was pushing back to greet my incoming cock. Then the moans and groans from Caroline and her mark reached a crescendo, and then Caroline was soon joining us behind the bales.

Erin groaned for the man to return to the pub, which he did. As soon as he left Caroline's torch came on to find me fucking Erin almost next to her. The other two soon joined us as I continued to bang away at Erin's pussy. All four including Erin was shocked that they had been caught out in their own game. It was at this point that I had to pull out otherwise I would have filled Erin with my baby batter, and I had no idea if she was on any protection. Doreen said it was a waste as she watched my cum hit the floor. I later discovered that it was she, who gave the best blow jobs.

As I calmed down, I told them that I had been watching them for several weeks sucking and fucking lads and some men. They all asked me not to let on, or tell their parents. I was offered as much pussy as I wanted if I kept it quiet. I told them what I wanted was a proper date with Erin. She agreed to go out with me.

Their game went on for the rest of the summer and into the autumn. Each week I watched men and boys fuck Caroline, Doreen and Lydia, all thinking that it was Erin they were fucking, or was getting a blow job from. The games ended when the farmer started to rearrange his barn for his new hay for the winter. I did go out with Erin and a few years later we married. My mates all thought that I was mad marrying what they all perceived was the local slut, not knowing that not one of them had been with her. In the time between catching them out and our marriage I got to sample the other three girls. Doreen gave the best blowjobs that a man could ever wish for and Caroline was the best fuck of the four. The best all rounder was Erin and was by far the prettiest of them. Lydia was just nice and comforting.

Sadly we hadn't been married long when Erin was cheating on me. It started after a wife swap and then a sex party. She was wild and sucked and fucked anyone and everyone. You might be saying nice one, but when your the husband, and it's you she is cheating on like that, I can assure you it was far from nice. Lydia also attended the same parties and I started going steady with her after I had kicked Erin out.

We never married, but some thirty years later I am still with Lydia. Up to lock down we had swapped a good number of times and attended a few parties, but Lydia was just as contented to just be with me. The good looking ones aren't always the best ones.