Where it happened: At my family's ranch
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 7
Category: Straight
When I was 16, I had spent the entire school year at the Thatcher Institute in Ojai, California. My parent’s own a large ranch in eastern Oregon and since I had to go to a boarding high school anyway, they sent me to the best one they could find.
For the first part of the year I was shy and didn’t “date” any of the boys there. I did later have some heavy petting episodes, but they didn’t lead to sex. In June at the end of my sophomore year, my father brought me home for the summer, along with my horses and all of my school stuff. My dad makes my brother and sister and I work around the ranch to earn our own keep so to speak. I was supposed to drive the tractor that pulled the hay wagons through the field while one of the hired hands loaded the big round bales with a fork-lift tractor. The young man I was to work with was named Dan. He was tall and blonde, a basketball player, and very cute. And he was so funny! He even made my mom and dad laugh. They never laughed at much before, it was kind of fun.
Anyway, as part of his pay, he got to eat dinner with us every night, it was a tradition. That way my mom was sure he got a good meal. But Dan didn’t really care for my mom’s cooking, but he was too polite to say anything. He just kind of hung around in the kitchen and helped my mom and every so often he would season something a little differently. He said he cooked at a country club during the school year to help pay for college. He gave that job up because his friend Terry, our regular hired hand had broken his collarbone and had called him to come out to Oregon and help my dad Hoyt out. Dad hired him over the phone after talking to him just once. He wasn’t much good with horses, but he was a wiz with motors and tractors, so he fit right in on the ranch. The cowboys took care of the cattle, Dan took care of the haying operation, working 16 hours a day to get our 640 acres plowed, tilled and planted with oats and peas for the horses, and swathing the 2300 acres of natural grass we irrigate for the cattle.
With him hanging around the house every night, everybody really started to like him. My 10 year old sister thought the sun rose and set with him. Puppy love. My 13 year old brother wanted to be just like him. My mom liked the cooking help and hints. My dad thought he was a pretty good hand and hard worker. Me, I thought he was damn cute. And since he didn’t kiss my dad’s behind like the rest of the hands, I liked him even more. He even called my dad a “dumbass” once to his face and made my dad laugh about it. My dad really did do something stupid, but NO ONE ever called him on it. Since Dan was working for a lot less than he would have made at the country club, I guess it didn’t bother him to get fired. But my dad didn’t even come close to firing him. I think he admired Dan for his spirit and ‘I can take on the world’ mentality.
After dinners, the three kids would go back to the bunk house where Dan and Terry lived and play cards and learn about stuff that Dan and Terry knew. Dan was going to college to be a teacher and coach. Sometimes we watched my brother and Dan play chess, sometimes basketball. Dan even took my brother trout fishing, something my father never did. Once in a while, Dan would give us rides on his motorcycle, that he had ridden from out east to get there. Some nights, I went alone, but I was never worried. We spent most of one night with our heads together on the hood of my dad’s pick-up listening to Dire Straits while he showed me constellations and told me stories about the greeks and the indians and what they thought of the sky. Finally I worked up the nerve to hold his hand. He held my hand like an older brother might.
We were working late one evening, picking up another load of the more than 3000 bales Dan had rolled, when I fell asleep at the wheel. The tractor wasn’t moving fast, but Dan had to get off his and run over and shut mine down before I drove the whole load into an irrigation canal. I got the tractor stuck and broke the power steering ram. Dan knew what was wrong at a glance. He gave me a ride on the back of his tractor and we brought my dad caterpillar down to pull my tractor out of the canal and bring that load back. He even showed me how to drive. Very bumpy! It got me a little excited all the bouncing and being so close to him. I let my arm ride on his leg as he rode on the gas tank next to the cat’s seat. I was feeling a little too horny for a 16 year old because I reached over and “honked” his organ. He nearly fell off the cat! He told me to watch it, but I thought I recognized a little desire there.
Later that night, after Dan explained to my dad why my dad was going to fly up to Nyssa the next morning (to get tractor parts of course) I said I was going to go down and thank him for helping me out and keeping me out of hot water with dad. When I got to the bunk house, I let myself in for the first time. I always knocked before. Terry was gone to his folks, about an hour south. Dan was in the shower, with the bathroom door open. I went in and sat down on the toilet. The curtain opened and he started to towel off. He didn’t even notice me sitting across the room. He had his head covered with the towel. He had a nice cock, long and thick. I was a little intimidated. I was more scared about what was going to happen when he found out I was there. I cleared my throat. He didn’t jump or anything, but I did notice his cock was growing. My god! it was getting large.
He took the initiative from there. He walked over and removed my clothes. He made me shower and was careful to keep my hair dry. He washed my entire body, cleaning my private areas carefully and gently, though I felt his fingers enter my pussy and my rectum slightly. Soon he had me laid on his bed and was licking me from head to toe, sucking each toe in turn. I was SO turned on. I grabbed his large cock and slipped it into my mouth, as much as I could, which was less than half. He told me to be careful or he would come. I removed his cock from my mouth and said GOOD! He came within seconds after that, and when I finished swallowing it all, he kissed me deeply and more passionitely than those boys at the Thatcher institute ever had. He asked me if I had ever gone all the way. I admitted I had come close, but never all the way. He asked me if I wanted to. I said yes. He licked and sucked my pussy until I came and came. Then he positioned my legs on the edge of the bed and knelt between them. I was so relaxed from the climaxes that his large penis slipped in with a mimimum of discomfort. I really enjoyed this sexual experience, his cock stretching my insides and the climax after climax. He fucked me for about 15 minutes and my legs were sore, my stomach was sore from all the orgasms and then he pulled out and I sucked him off until he came again. Then he went right back to fucking me. We fucked and sucked for an hour when I realized my dad might come looking for me, so I sucked him off again. This time I squeezed his balls and inserted the tip of my middle finger up his ass, like he did to me to make me come harder. I left him in a puddle of my sex and his come and sweat. I got cleaned up and left.
Our first sex wasn’t our last. He fucked me in the cab of the tractor at least twice a day for the rest of the haying season. While he was laying under the tractor two days later, replacing the hydraulic ram I broke, I sucked his cock. He nearly dropped the parts on his head!
He wasn’t the first man to come in my mouth, but he was the first to make me come, the first to have my cherry, and the first to violate my ass. And he was definitely the best!
I went to school at Yale, like my dad and granddad, but I made a point of travelling to a place in Kentucky each year to meet Dan, who was by then owned his own restaurant, for a little reunion. He got married and has four kids. I am married and sometimes even now, when my husband is making love to me, I dream of him. Maybe that’s why I married a tall blonde man who played basketball at Yale.
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