Where it happened: At Neighbors Farm
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 9
Category: Straight
I worked at a neighbors farm whenever I could for pocket money when I could; I grew into a man at 15 due to the hard work, and I was tall. It was a rural area, and farm houses were a long way apart, surrounded by big fields. I walked over to find the man owner who would assign me work, but he was way off running machinery on the back 40. His wife had short black hair, and a willowly body; sort of Natalie Wood like and was 28 years old. She suggest I stay awhile, they had cold A/C and see I was looking at her nipples pucurted through her dress, so she says, maybe I just go sit in the farmers easy chair for awhile and she would bring me some lemonade. Ok, that sounds good. I looked at ther ass when she walked away, and I noticed she kind of smiled and swished her skirt with a swirl as she went in the other room. She was always kinda like that so I never paid it much mind.
I noticed she checked on their 1 year old baby in the other room and closed the door; she had on a dress that hand buttons from her neck line to her knees and split on down open a little bit, with a big kitchen apron on. She had taken off her apron, the Aunt Bea style with top and skirt, and when she came swishing in with the lemonade, a lot of buttons were undone at top and bottom of that dress, and I could she most of her thighs as she walked in, and she bent way over to give me my glass of lemondade, as I was leaned back in that chair. I could see her small but rounded tits, all of one thigh all the way up to her panties.
She had always smiled around me, and told her husband not too hurt a big stapping young man like me. SStarted out saying he said I bet the girls at school really took to you, and I kind of blushed and she kneeled down at the side of the chair, and brushed my arm. She saw my hard on through my jeans, hell, it was busting the jeans with what I had saw, she asked if I had been taking care of the girls or knew how to take care of the girls. I said I knew how and stammered about the rest, and she leaned in and kissed me, and unbuttoned most of her dress then pretty quickly, and asked if I wanted to unbottom the last one; and how I did, and she let me do it.
She turned and took a few steps back and checked out through the kitchen window out back, and pulled off her panties, as she walked back and she said she was going to show me how to screw, which was what we called it back then, I felt better that she had checked out back that last time and I was going to get a chance to screw a girl/women. She had me rock the chair upright, she kissed me again then she pulled my shoes, jeans and underwear off, and cooed at the length of my dick, stuck out her arm, and told me to pull her dress off, to have the experience, I nearly died doing that feeling the cloth, seeing her naked, and her letting me do that, and she climbed aboard, slipped my dick into her pussy, just the head, showing me where to hold her on her breasts and shoulder, and down to her sides, and she told me not to get too excited, to stroke along slow and only that I had to stoke deep just like the bulls, near the end and to let her control things. She kissed me and slid into closed to me with my dick socking right up into her pussy, past a bump and I could tell them was an opening on up there cause I just could. I leaned back to push my dick in to reach it, she countered with her arms ass and such, and it was just too much to get to it at the moment.
Seeing her tits, her tanned body, and her bouncing on my dick was too much, her skin was so hot, the air so cold, she was tossing her head and thrusting down with her ass and rocking back and forth, Ijust grabbed her shoulders and banged it hard into her pussy about a dozen times, realized I was a full man, grabbed by the waist and did what felt right and shot a big damn load of cum.
Now, I had her in a strong arm hold, she didn’t orgasm as I later learned, and she, commented that she liked those strong arms and you could see her fixing to do something, it was in her voice and body, it was shaking some, so she said maybe I’d do better on top of her, but kissed me a few times so I could practice, put her tongue im my mouth and told me this was Fench kissing, had me rub my hand on her pussy and clit.
She told me to rub the girls right here, put her hands on her thighs, pussy lips and on her clit and showed me how to rubbed it in quick circles and jerks. She said try that, not so hard, and I had a pretty good touch, and seemed to know when to jerk against her clit. She was breathing hard. My Dick was already back up so she laid down on the carpeted floor, motioned we forward and put her hands under her knees to lift, and I know to get in there having seen the dirty picture books, I did her missionary style, and she held me back so I could slowly feel it entering her, and had me take it out to put it in myself; once I got it in she just let me go thrusting away like a bull, and I got to do her a long time that way and she went off and she pulled me rapidly deeper into her to cum too, I went deep and got to that upper spot, but she was a strong woman and controlled me some with her hands, legs and ass and I didn’t hit bottome.
She said she was strong too, see. She said look at me, I did, and she said kiss me, and I did, and she told me to French kiss her and I did, and she told me to give her one quick kiss and get off her. That is how you get off a girl you screwed she said.
She took her dress up and wiped up the splattered cum, told me to come along, looked out the windows, and took me to the babies room, left the door open and got up on the bed on her knees, and told me to ride her from behind just like a bull on a cow..put it in when my dick got hard and just to touch and feel her ass until then, and run my hands to her breast,but don’t squeeze as they had milk in them, and to grab her head and pull on it some, and then let my dick angle into her pussy; she said this is the hold back, and grabbing that we both did in the living room, and you can see how this works, you don’t just pound away. I grabbed her head harder but to not hurt her neck but to pull her hair harder because was fighting if on purpose, and my dick found its way into her pussy, as I started to screwed her fast and hard. My dick was firm so I stopped, and rubbed everything like she said and as I started to thrust again, I felt like the man in control and now I saw how this thing worked, I got ahold of her hair, and stuck her deeper and deeprer and faster and faster and she used her back and cheeks of her ass to keep be at bay, or opened up or leaned away. My hands went to her hips, and I reset my feet, and she reset her ass, she said to do it as hard as I could, and pushed her ass to me while I did it. I pounded away and she yelled harder, harder and I dug in, and hit the bottom of that hole I felt before, and it was grabbing my dick, I and pounded it so hard I had to let up a little to cum, she was moaning at this time and told me to grab her face, put one hand in her mouth, grab her hair, one hand full of hair, and stoke up harder; and to make her take it; now I tried to do all that, and I just really I tried to split her open while making her hold body just meat in my strong hands; my hands slipped off her head and she dropped to her front and she pressed her ass back went crazy shaking and her pussy/ass felt like she was milking me. I had already blown, but I pumped as I pulled out and staggered back and I knew how to screw now; you really yank and fight rough in turn and if feels so good if you both get close to getting off during that.
She flopped on the bed kind of out of it. I pulled on my shorts, jeans, and put on my shoes as I had took them with me, and walked into the kitchen. While I zipped up my pants here came the farmer across the back yard, just a couple of steps from the back door. I don’t know how we didn’t hear the tractor, but if I had flopped on the bed, we would have been caught. I told his wife to close the door quick and she did.
The farmer walked in and said, hi John, and asked where Pat was and I told her she was doing something with the baby.
He sorted of grinned at my naive answer and said, that young feller in there is probably sucking on a tit right now, and laughed, and said lets get a cold drink from the fridge and get Pat to make us some sandwichs, does that sound good. Yeah I said.
He called out, Pat, hurry up and make us some sandwichs. In a couple of minutes Pat came into the kitchen, in another dress and in a few minutes she brought out the sandwichs, told us she had had to change her dress after taking care of the baby, she smiled and said, Johnny, you about babies right, and when she turned around to go back to the kitchen, the farmer laughed at my red face and told to me to eat up, he had to go to be bathroom, sit back in his chair while he as gone. Now I got the impression he was going to take a crap, so there would be a least a few minutes with Pat alone.
Pat came back into the room, and put her warm palm on my face and said you know how to take care of those girls now, but instructed me thatI had better wear a rubber and wagged a finger in my face. She looked up toward the bathroom, eyes never leaving and told me to warm my hands up. I did, then she leaned and gave me on nice kiss, flicked her tongue in and out. Her eyes then went back to the bathroom and she told me to slide my hand up her dress, feel along her thighs, up and down, to feel her ass, she had no panties on, and to show her her again how she showed me to rub her clit. We heard the commode flush, yanked my hand out and she told me to lick my hand, to hurry, and do it and she watched for a few second and smiled. She said with parents around, you need to be quick young man.
She also said do that feeling up and slipping fingers around a girls pussy, and if was wet, but if she was tense and not into kissing you as you felt her, do the finger lick, and as long as she was letting you get in there, to lick my finers and tell her it was good as I slipped that same hand back into their pussies, and keep going for a finger up their pussy, and brush up to the clit, and so on until I got the finger in, finger screwed them or told them it would be a lot easier if they had their panties off, and then just pull them off if I’d get a finger in there, especially, if the girl was breathing hard.
She said I might not get to screw them that night, but the next time for sure. Be sure to use rubbers and slow down all that I could, to start with, because I was long, and that I would have to bust their cherry if they were virgins. You push it until it stops, then pop it with a sharp push, and then pull them to you and go on in, sure to pause, kiss and French kiss them, and start moving that dick, and keep it moving until I cummed in the rubber. Get off them like showed you, and let them play with your dick a bit, whatever they want.
If they’re not too sore, finger them up and fuck them again. She said one last thing, you see the way I lead you around, do the say for the girl and take take a couple of screwing date to open them up goo, cause I am a women already don’t need a couple easy screws and don’t get sore, but after that, you can screw them as hard as you want, unless they’re really small girls, no matter what they say. I want you to get all the pussy you can handle, and I wanted to show you what to do. You like that right. Hell yes, like a hound dog loves a biscuit.
She got all that out in about 60 seconds, and stood up tall and walked away as the farmer came out of the bathroom.
I have never forgot how hot her palm felt on on my face, and how I looked at her face the whole time she was telling me these things. That’s how you’re told how to run a bailer or a tractor after someone takes you along for a ride, then drive.
That was my first time(s)and what that women gave me and told me made me a man at 15. Until I had to deal with eating pussy, I was set with all I needed. I got a piece from every girl that was ready to learn about boys because I knew how to get into their pussies after they slicked up for the first or second time with a boy. The ones that had been with other boys, I got to screwed as hard as I wanted, as Pat was right about that, cause she knew what the girls didn’t until they had it done to them.
Processing your request, Please wait....
