How Little Bo Peep Lost Her Sheep

 

The early afternoon was slowly fading in to the mid afternoon as Little Bo Peep stood atop a green grassy hill, the wind blowing across it like waves. She stood there watching over her flock, leaning on her shepherd's crook, board. Her shoulder length auburn wavy hair flowed down out from underneath her light blue plaid patterned bonnet. She wore a cropped bra like top of the same pattern that attached to little frills on top of her shoulders. Bo Peep's mid section was bare showing her well-toned abdomen as it melded into her super short light blue plaid mini skirt with a frilly edge. White guarder straps streamed down from under her skirt and down over her smooth peach toned thighs connecting to her white opaque stocking with blue bow at Bo Peep's knees. The stockings caressed and ran down her legs into a pair black high shine Mary Jane shoes that were strapped around Bo Peeps ankles.

From the other side of the hill from behind Bo Peep approached another young shepherd. As he walked the long path up the he noticed Bo Peep would switch her weight from one leg to the other periodically and when she did the edge of her mini skirt would twitch and he would get a peek at her soft white satin panties. She didn't hear him approach as he stretched out his shepherd's crook and hooked her right thigh just above her knee. The Shepherd slowly moved it up her thigh and under her skirt. Bo Peep let out a sight yelp as she felt the crook slide along the outside of her panties. The crook then continued up lifting her skirt up, exposing her panties and garter belt, before letting her skirt flop back down. The crook continued over her stomach and came to rest below her breasts causing them to jiggle slightly as the crook tapped them. The shepherd then pulled Bo Peep into himself with his crook and wrapped his arms around Bo Peep's stomach and chest embracing her tightly. "Glen," smirked Bo Peep as he kissed her on the check. "What are you up to?" she asked as his hands cupped her breasts and gently began to squeeze them and release, and squeeze them again repeatedly.

"I'd thought we could have some fun. You we're looking so board and I just put fresh soft hay in the barn," replied Glen.

"Oh, Glen I can't not right now. I have the sheep."

"They're busy munching on the grass, you have nothing to worry about," said Glen as he slid his left hand down Bo Peep's firm stomach and under her skirt; placing two of his fingers between her legs and rubbing them back and forth across her panties. Bo Peep began to breathe heavily as she tried to resist but it was of no use and she gave into Glen's idea.

"Alright," she gasped. "I'll do it." Glen then scooped her up from under her knees and from behind her shoulders cradling her in his arms, and then dashed off down the grassy hill to the barn.

As they entered the barn Glen pushed the door to close it but it still lay slightly ajar. He flopped Bo Peep onto the bed of hay. He legs sat spread apart and bent at the knees. She sat propped up by her elbows, and began to breathe more heavily and pant in anticipation. Glen removed his dull, dirty brown cloak and began to unbutton is shirt as he stood over Bo Peep. She gazed into his brilliant green eyes surrounded by his short black hair and chiseled jaw line. Bo Peep licked her lips and began to squirm with excitement as Glen pulled back his shirt letting his well-developed pectorals and well-toned six-pack abs become exposed. Bo Peep started to become moist with the thought of that he would be inside her, and could hardly wait for it.

Glen's eyes started at the straps around Bo Peep's ankles and then raced up the stockings that covered her legs, and then followed the garter straps on her thighs to her panties. He took his shepherd's crook and rubbed it along her panties. "Ah, ah," Bo Peep Breathed more heavily. Glen then ran the crook up her right inner thigh and under the garter strap and with a tug unsnapped it. He then moved the crook to her left leg and did the same thing. Glen then used the crook to hook Bo Peep's right ankle and raise her foot up to his hand. He placed her foot against his shoulder and kissed her ankle. With her right leg full stretched up and out he began to slide the shepherd's crook down the length of the back of Bo Peep's leg until he came to the garter strap that ran down the back of her thigh. He slipped the crook under the strap and unsnapping it with a gentle tug. He then did the same to her left leg. Glen then sank to his knees and placed his hands upon her's. He then slightly spread her legs as he moved his hands down over her thighs. Glen's hand's moved over Bo Peep's panties and his figure tips slipped inside grabbing her panties' waistline. He slowly almost teasingly pulled her panties down over Bo Peep's thighs, over her knees, and then down her lower legs. Glen pulled her left foot out through the leg hole, but decided to leave her panties dangling off her right ankle. Glen then placed his hands under her knees and spread her legs wide as he lend in. "W, wait," Bo Peep stuttered as her face began to blush. "I didn't know you were going to do that! I thought we were just going to..."