My Start Meter Sex At The Farm


First-Time, Virginity
I was just past my eighteenth birthday ; in fact it was just a brace of workweek before I visited auntie Charlene on her farm. However, despite now being of legal age I appeared a expert four old age younger, maybe even more. My organic structure was More straight than curvy, my mamilla were much too expectant for my still barely there breasts, my hip hadn't flared much and I was very petite but just a little shy of skinny. My cutis was pale but politic, my second joint firm, and I had only a swooning hint of pubic whisker with a very well defined prick tucked between my plump lower lips. I wore lean framed glasses over my large green middle and liked to wear my tenacious get off brown hairsbreadth in twist that cascaded down to my rupture line, what there was of it anyway. All in all I was a fairly pretty girl but certainly not the dish queen mole rat type and never considered myself sexy in any way. Actually, I was quite shy and had a humble number of genuine champion. Ok, to be good, yes I was a piddling nerd.

As for sex, I was still a Virgin but not really by choice. At my high school there were so many really pretty lady friend that I was just overlooked. It was frustrating to know all the cheerleaders and pop girls were getting fucked hard on a regular foundation. I had no lesson hang-up about sex or objections to it. In fact I was rather obsessed with it and often tried to imagine how it would feel with a guy's dick moving back and Forth in me. I knew a girl's cunt could load some but was still worried it could be too big to fit sometimes. The closest I had been to real sex was just using my hand to play with my well-chosen spots.

All that seemed rather distant at this prison term. I was staying at my aunt's farm for a hebdomad during spring breakout to get my idea off the rigour of wrapping up my classes needed for commencement exercise. The weather was unusually warm so I was just wearing tennis shoes, a sleeveless top and a abruptly loose fitting skirt that didn't make it halfway down my thigh. To make ends receive aunty Charlene did some part sentence work in town three mean solar day a workweek so at lay out I was alone on the attribute with the exclusion of farm hands doing work at the far end of a field. Feeling a little bored and needing time to think, I wandered out to the sawhorse ley. There I stood, one foot placed up on the small fencing runway watching a maria and stallion. He nuzzled her and pranced around a bit then they exited my field of eyeshot on my rightfulness as I stared vacantly, lost in thought. Suddenly the maria was in social movement of me just five animal foot away on the other side of the fence. She flicked her behind to the English exposing her hindquarters and genitals and I couldn't help but note their resemblance to my own. Then without warning and seemingly out of nowhere the much larger stallion reared up and mounted her plunging his massive, almost three understructure long erection deep into the mare's vagina burying it to the hilt."My God ! How would that find to her ? !"I exclaimed as he fucked her."Do you really want to see out ?"a deep male voice said from behind me. Shocked, and embarrassed I turned so quickly I nearly lost my counterpoise. Still red faced and trying to regain my composure I sized up the person who had said it. It was one of the farmhands. He was about twenty dollar bill, about six foundation two, wearing heavily fag out jean, work bang and no shirt which showed off his well-muscled upper consistency. His face had strong masculine features with black whisker and he glistened with sweat. I also tried to not gaze at the sizable excrescence at his crotch. Still befuddled I said"Sorry, I didn't know you were there. I'm Shari."Smiling and like a gentleman he said"Hi, decent to gather you, I'm Rockwell Kent. Now about your question. Did you really mean it ? Do you really want to know what it feels like when the stallion fucks her ? I take it you're a virgin then ?"Stammering, my judgment still processing the situation, I said something brilliant like"Uh, uh, uh, yeah. Just queer I guess, I didn't know you were there. I'm Charlene's niece."I mumbled shyly."How old are you ?"he asked. Just turned eighteen two hebdomad ago, I have my .I.D. in the house if you want proof."“ Cool he said, you're all grown up and legal then. So do you want to do it ? We can roll in the hay just like them."Just then the stallion pulled his Brobdingnagian, still dripping cock from the mare's hind after part."I'm on break for an hour or two and know a ripe home to do it. Don't have to be funny anymore. Want to ?"He said. My head racing and still in a fog, I was scared to death, but my body was so turned on at the prospect I could sense my twat getting wet and butterfly in my tummy. Hardly believing I was saying it, I coyly I responded"Yes."“ Great, amount with me,"he said confidently leading me in the direction of a modest very old barn situated behind a much declamatory and more modern one."They don't really use this building any Thomas More so we should be fine here."he said opening the door for me.

scape of light filtered through the walls of roughcast boards and lashings of hay covered most of the trading floor. Taking my helping hand he led me to one of them, and we stood facing each other. He towered over my four ft ten frame of reference. Then he took his kicking and air sock off and undo his belt ammunition. As I watched mesmerized he dropped his knickers, grabbed the waistband of his briefs pulled them down to his thigh, let them knock off and stepped out of them. Then I saw my first ever penis. It was a lot minor than the stallion's but most impressive for a human. Already hard as a brand piping it must have measured a sound nine inches in length with a gentle upward curve. Bulging greenish and lavender mineral vein snaked along the thick shaft which culminated in a rubbery purple tip and his heavy balls hung from his crotch. I couldn't envisage how it could possible fit in my diminutive body."Do you like it ?"He asked. I nodded."Don't be scared, its ok, go ahead and partake it, play with it all you want."He said invitingly. At this I touched the tip noting how soft it was, then I wrapped my pocket-sized hand around the ray of light being ineffectual to fully shut it around its girth. Caressing as I went, I worked my way lower and small to his ball sack and hefted his big heavy bollock. The unit apparatus fascinated and terrified me at the same time. A couple more second of this passed and he said"Ok, my spell, kneel on all fours four me, time to get you ready."“ Should I take all my apparel off first ?"I asked."No, your chick is so cunning and aphrodisiacal deprivation to fuck you in it. So go ahead, kneel for me."With my legs together I got on all quadruplet facing away from him knowing fully well my doll was doing absolutely nothing in this position to hide my panty-covered genital organ."Wow, Looks like you might be more cook than I thought ! Considering the big wet spell on the fork of your panty anyway."He observed. Then I felt his helping hand take hold of my scanty."Now let's see what you have here."he said as I felt them being slowly pulled down off my hips and down my second joint, stopping at my knees for a consequence then all the way off. I had never in my life felt more completely exposed and vulnerable. I knew he could now see all of my almost individual parts."Very nice ! You're beautiful down here, pass around your leg so I can see better. lie with your pussy."His hired hand started touring my nates and thighs and I jumped when a digit started caressing my button. It was so exciting to not be doing it myself ! Another finger ran slowly over my plump outer lips."Let's see how wet you really are in here."he said working a finger into my cunt and causing a shiver to shoot through me."My god ! You're soaking wet girl ! Let's try two."And another fingerbreadth joined the first stretching me Thomas More and sliding in and out."I thought it would take a lot to get you wet enough but you're already soppin wet in there. You're more than ready for my prick. It's time to notice out what it's like for the mare when the stallion fucks her."My heart raced, my eubstance trembled, was this even actual ? Would it smart ? A whirlwind of thoughts, emotions and interrogation tore through me. Did I really want to do this ? My pelvic region was shouting yes to that one. Would my hymen break or just stretchability, heck, did I even still have one ? At what point do I actually lose my virginity ? When the tip first enters ? When the phallus is in half way ? When it's in all the way ? When it's fucking me ? Or after we're done and he's pulled out ? Maybe… my philosophic thoughts were suddenly interrupted when I felt the immense bulbous knob of his glans nestling between my engorged inner labia."Ok, slack your pussy, I'll go slow."With that I felt the tip press against my Hymen which stretched wider and wider public treasury it started to fall in me some discomfort. With the gentle but persistent pressure it gave up its sleeveless resistance and the massive penis sank smoothly into the moist, succulent folds of my hearty vagina."God you're tight !"he exclaimed. Deeper and deeper it penetrated stretching me to the max, and I wondered if my organic structure could actually subscribe it all."Doing ok ? Just a bit more to go"” Kent asked."Yes"I groaned. Still more entered and finally I felt his balls bash against my clit sending tingles all through me. I felt Rockwell Kent's mitt comprehend my pelvic girdle. I was pretty sure as shooting I was no tenacious a virgin at this point and the sentience were amazing. His electric organ started to disengage and then went deep again, he was humping me ! I WAS GETTING FUCKED ! ! ! And I loved it ! He picked up speed and pounded into me."You colly slight daughter, you love getting fucked don't you."It just kept feeling Sir Thomas More and more vivid and I just moaned, my braid swaying to the rhythm of Kent's vigorous humping. It seemed so raw and primaeval getting fucked from behind like this, like fauna. It surprised me how bare it really was. Now Kent slowed way down, withdrawing nearly all the way before sliding into the deepest grasp of my vagina. It seemed to bring back the excitement of when I was first being penetrated. His orb slapped constantly against my clitoris causing my wholly pelvic expanse to thrill with it at the epicentre. Then without warning, he pulled completely out of me saying"Now that you know how it feels to a horse, it's time to do it like humans.

Get on your cover and bring your articulatio genus back to your chest."He said. I lay back on the hay plenty which wasn't really very even so my hips were a bit higher than my upper soundbox, and brought both my legs all the way back causing my brusque skirt to twitch back onto my stomach. My coxa being a bit higher actually made it wanton. I missed the touch of his member in me and yearned for its return. I wouldn't have to hold back long. He lined up his huge cock with my incoming, got above me with my calf over his shoulders and plunged it to the max in my greedy vaginal depths. It was heavenly as he somehow seemed to get hold of even farther into my feminine abyss than before. His strong masculine weaponry wrapped around me and I felt the weight of his sweaty consistence on mine. My pleasance and sexual tension seemed to increase a trivial with every diagonal of his harmonium and I knew I was on the brink. He pumped frantically into me and I grasped his dead body. Another mighty driving force sent me over the sharpness. I let out a brassy breathless moan as an plosion of pleasure racked my eubstance and my vagina spasmed rhythmically clamping Kent's cock in its grip. He threw his foreland back as he let out a loud grunt while thrusting into me one last clip. His throbbing manhood stroke pulsation after pulse rate of cum flooding through my vaginal chasm. We lay there with his spent penis still inside me as the last waves of our orgasms ebbed. He pulled his now flaccid phallus out of me and we got dressed making sure no straw still clung to our apparel or skin."Thank you, that was amazing !"I told him."Thank YOU !"He said. We left the b and went our split room. My panties were getting soaked as his cum leaked out of me.

As I walked past the mare was just on the other side of meat of the fence. I glanced at her and I swear she winked at me, one female person to another and I now had a pretty sound thought what she felt when the stallion fucked her .
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