ࡱ > Y bjbjWW mL = = ] 8 8 8 8 8 D 4 8 Z = ! $
b E E : 6 x '0b8 8 It was a sunny afternoon in June. We were visiting a friend's farm for the weekend. I had been out working in the field with my friend Bill, when he got a call from a neighbor who wanted to borrow a tool, and needed a hand. I offered to go with him, but he said he would be gone a couple of hours, and I should stay home to see if the girls needed help when they got home. The wives had taken two of the three kids into town to do some shopping.
I thought I was alone in the house, and took a shower to scrub off some of the dust from the fields and get rid of the perspiration from working around the farm all morning. As I stepped out of the shower and started to dry off, I heard a sound from just outside the bathroom door.
They were renovating the interior of their old Pennsylvania farmhouse, and all of the trim was off of the bathroom door. I could see through the wide cracks between the door and the jamb that someone was standing just outside the door. The bottom of the door was off the floor about an inch or more, and the sneaker that was visible, told me that it was young Elizabeth who was out there.
It dawned n me that Elizabeth who was about 10 years old was spying on me as I started to towel off my body, wet from being just out of the shower. She was standing facing the door, and peeking through the wide crack between the door and frame on the hinge side of the door. She could probably see clearly into the well lighted bathroom.
I was totally naked, and drying myself off. The thought that Elizabeth was watching me was a turn on. She had always been a precocious little bitch, and now she could clearly see my dick. As I was finishing toweling, I started to dry my cock and balls. Never in my life did they get so much attention after a shower. Of course by this time I had a raging 7" hard on. Back and forth, over and under went the towel as I methodically dried my hard dick.
Then I threw the towel over my shoulder; took hold of my dick with my right hand, and slowly stroked it up and down. I turned a bit from side to side so that she would be able to see it from every angle. I wasn't sure just how good her visibility was through the crack in the door, and wanted to afford her every chance to see my whole package clearly. I figured that at her age she must certainly be sexually curious, with little opportunity to satisfy that budding curiosity. I was more than willing to provide just such a fortunate opportunity.
Then I changed to my left hand just for variety, and continued to slowly jack off. I thought about just continuing to beat my meat until cumming, but something made me decide not to do it that way. I could always cum later, or even wait for the women to return and perhaps have a matinee with my wife. For now, it was fun to simply be the object of young Elizabeth's attention. I wondered how she felt. Was she getting hot? Did she know how to masturbate yet? I remembered how turned on I was at her age. I would spy on my sisters at every possible chance. Getting a glimpse of a pussy was always a major turn on.
So I folded the towel in half lengthwise, so that it was normally long but only half as wide. Wrapping it around my middle, it provided a bit of a sarong that was about a foot long. I tightly tucked the end back into the towel so that it was tight on my body. Running a quick comb through my hair, I chucked my dirty clothes into the hamper, and started for the door.
As I opened the door, Elizabeth was standing just outside of the bathroom. I looked at her, and she looked at me. There was no pretense. We both knew that she had been intently watching me, and that I had been putting on a show for her. My hard on was total and firm, and very obvious to us both. She was as hot as a pistol. I knew and she knew that we both were excited. I wasn't sure what to do next, but the young minx took matters over, and pointed at the bulge in the towel.
She said, "What's that under the towel?"
"Well, what does it feel like?", I asked.
She reached up and put her small hand right on the end of the bulge and squeezed. She kept squeezing and said, "I don't know!"
"Silly, You can't tell through the towel," I said.
She reached up under the towel and wrapped her fingers around the middle of my dick. Boy did that ever feel good. I looked into her eyes, and she stared up at me as her hand continued to squeeze my cock. I just watched her, and smiled. She was out of her mind with excitement, and so was I.
"Well, you better let me get dressed now," I said. "I have to do some things way up in the top of the barn."
She gave my dick one more firm squeeze, and let go. Pulling her hand from under the towel, and stepping back. I turned and went into my bedroom and closed the door. In a flash I pulled on jockey shorts, Levi's and a knit shirt. Stepping into some dock siders, I was dressed in under a minute flat. When I went back out into the living area, Elizabeth was nowhere to be found.
I left the house and walked to the barn. Entering a side door, I went up the stairs to the second floor, and then started up the ladder to the hay loft in the top of the barn. When I came up through the entrance hole in the floor, I could see that Elizabeth was standing about 20 feet away. She stood in front of a bale of hay. She looked straight at me, and I smiled at her. She smiled back, and we both knew that we were going to continue our exciting sex play. This young Lolita had the instincts of a woman but she was only 10 years old. I worried about the fact that I was 25 years her senior. However, it was obvious that I was not misleading her, or conning her into something that she didn't want to do. She was in some respects leading me along as much as I was leading her. She was certainly letting me know that it was OK with her if we fooled around. I wondered just how much previous experience she had.
I walked over to her, and put my arms around her. She reciprocated. I rubbed up and down across her ass and lower back. I held her tight, and continued to stroke her. She hugged me and squeezed me as tight as she could. My, my she sure felt good!
I let go, and stepped back a step. She looked at me as I knelt down in front of her. I reached out and unbuttoned the top of her Levis. With one hand I held the top of the jeans, and with the other I pulled down the zipper. Taking hold of the top of each side of the jeans, I tugged them down to her knees. She stood there in her white cotton panties. I hooked my thumbs into each side and slowly pulled the panties down to where her jeans were. I could see her little cunt right in front of my face. It looked prettier than anything I had ever seen in my life. A little mound, bulging slightly out from her body, with a thin slit running up and down. Most women cannot imagine how pretty a cunt is to a man. They cannot appreciate the subtle differences from one cunt to another. The slightly musky odor the radiates from a hot young cunt.
Here was Elizabeth, with a firm young body. Her stomach sloped down to her legs. She was slightly on the tall and thin side. Her pussy mound broke the smooth rounding of her tummy, and formed a small bulge from the bottom of her tummy that disappeared between her legs. The impression was a rounded vee shape with a slit running down the middle, and folding under her mound. Most adult cunts are about 4 5 inches long, but young Elizabeth's was a little smaller than that. It was about 3 inches or so with a little dimple at the top of the slit. There was not a single hair on her prepubescent body.
Continuing to kneel in front of her, I reached up and took her by the slender waist with my hands. Giving a slight push, I sat her down on the front of the hay bale. The motion made her cunt almost completely disappear under her. I reached down and untied her left sneaker with my right hand. Grasping it by the heel, I slipped it off her foot. Next I took hold of the bottom of her left Levi leg and tugged it down. Using both hands, I pulled her jeans over her left leg. Then I turned my attention to her thin white cotton panties. Taking them in both hands, I slipped them down and off her left foot. She now had her clothes just on her right leg, scrunched up around her ankle. Her left leg had a little white sock on her foot, I pulled it off and the leg was nude clear up to her T shirt. Freed from her jeans and panties, her legs opened up somewhat, and her cunt came back into my view.
I took her knees with my hands, and pulled them wide apart. Her hairless little pussy was totally visible, and with her legs apart, it started to gape a little bit. I could just make out the pink inner flesh. God damn it looked good. I glanced up, and Elizabeth was watching me stare at her cunt. She was totally at ease. There was an intenseness about her face. She didn't know what would happen next, but she sure as hell knew that she was enjoying herself. She seemed to be proud to show off her young cunt.
I just had to get my mouth on that delicious looking cunt. My face was about two feet from her pussy, and I slowly moved my head between her legs. When I was about six or eight inches from her cunt, Elizabeth figured out what was going to happen next. She had her hands beside her, but now moved them back behind her and to the sides of the hay bale. Putting her weight on her hands, Elizabeth tilted her pelvis upward, presenting her cunt to me like it was a feast on a platter. She must have thought that if I was going to put my mouth on her cunt, she would like to help me by shoving it up so it would be easier to reach. Over the years I have often wandered if someone else had eaten Elizabeth's pussy before me. If not, then Elizabeth was just a natural. She instinctively knew just what moves would make it happen easier. And, somehow, she wanted to make it easy. She wanted my mouth on her young hairless cunt.
I started by kissing her on the cunt lips a few times. Just little soft kisses. Then my tongue came out, and I licked up the length of her little pussy. I ran my tongue up the outside of the slit. I could just start to taste her cunt. Licking on the outside it was more a sensory touch thing than a taste sensation. Elizabeth continued tilting her cunt up into my face.
Working my tongue into the slit, I shoved it between her cunt lips and eased it deep in her hole. Then, I licked from bottom to top the whole length of her pussy. Two or three long licks followed. I could now really taste her cunt. It was a blend of little girl pissy, and mature cunt. She was as wet as any pussy I have ever known. The taste was superb. I have never eaten a cunt that tasted any better.
Elizabeth was having the time of her life. Here she was, feeling a warm and wet tongue lick her cunt over and over again. She jumped and squirmed every time my tongue flicked over her clit, or buried itself deep in her vagina. I had not even touched her pussy with my hand. The first thing that came in contact with her cunt was my lips. And soon she had the length of my tongue working her over thoroughly. I looked up at her, and she was watching me intently, with a soft smile on her face. She may have been young, but she knew that what was happening to her pussy was pure heaven. She knew that she had finally discovered what her cunt was intended for.
I guess I continued to eat Elizabeth's young pussy for about five minutes. The tongue strokes would alternate between flicking up and down over her little clit, and running up and down the length of her cunt, going as far up her vagina as my tongue would go. She seemed to enjoy all of it without a particular preference for one technique versus another. Each lick resulted in her ass jumping up and down. I held her ass cheeks in each of my hands. She was light as a feather, and worked her ass in a steady fucking motion as I ate her out.
I did not think she would cum at her age. I don't think she understood what cumming was about. However, at one point as my tongue traveled up the length of her cunt, and hit her clit, she started to shake. Her breathing became labored, and she jerked her hips up and down in the obvious throes of orgasm. She grabbed my head and pulled my face further into her cunt, and then pushed my head away because of the almost too great sensitivity to her cunt. Finally, I stopped, and pulled my face away from her young beautiful cunt. It was all wet, from her secretions and my saliva. My face was drenched with pussy juice. I must have swallowed a quart of her delicious spendings. I was in heaven, and so was Elizabeth. If this was indeed her first orgasm, it would be one worth remembering. What a way to start!
I stood up, and so did she. We stood facing one another, and looking into one another's eyes. I unbuttoned the top of my Levi's and unzipped the fly. The jeans dropped down my legs and came to rest around my ankles. I kicked off my dock Siders and stepped out of my jeans. Then hooking my thumbs into the waistband of my jockey shorts, I pulled them out so that my hard cock would not be in the way. I pulled the shorts down, until they were free, and they fell to the floor. Deftly I stepped out of them.
All the while I was watching the look on Elizabeth's face. She was mesmerized by my dick. She stared at it as the jockeys were pulled down. I could see an intense look on her face as the cock and balls came into her view. At her age, the dick was about chest high. She had a clear view.
I reached down, and wrapped my right hand around the shaft and started a slow stroking motion up and down. For about a half a minute I stroked my hard as a rock cock. Then I reached down and took Elizabeth by the forearm. I pulled gently on her arm, and she understood at once. She reached up and grabbed my cock. Tightening her grip around the middle of my dick, she squeezed it firmly. Her hand did not reach all the way around the fat dick.
"That feels so nice," I said as she held tightly onto my hard dick. She smiled, understanding just how nice it felt.
I put my hand over hers, and slowly moved her fist up and down the cock. She learned fast, and was soon stroking my dick like a pro. I removed my hand, and let her do it on her own. She kept up the motion. I could feel the cum building up in my balls. I would not last very long. My cock was so hot. There were little drops of pre cum seeping from the end. As she pumped my cock, I looked down and could see her cunt as she stood there with her pants down around the floor. Looking at her cunt did it. I could feel it. I was going to cum. "I'm gonna cum," I whispered. "Please don't stop now," I begged.
Elizabeth looked intently at my cock, and then she must have felt it jerk in her hand. The cum shot out about 6 8 feet. She kept looking at my dick, and it kept shooting cum out. Spurt after spurt of creamy milky white cum shot out of the end of my dick. Elizabeth stopped jacking me off, and I put my hand back over hers, and kept stroking it a dozen or so times. Finally the cumming stopped. I must have shot a load greater than ever before or since. Could have been a half cup or more.
I don't know if Elizabeth knew what all that stuff was that kept shooting out of the end of my dick. She didn't seem afraid of it, or turned off by it at all. She got some on her hand, and didn't try to get it off.
I wrapped my arms around the young girl, and hugged her. She hugged me back. I rubbed her bare ass, and pulled her little body close to me. She shoved her pussy into my leg. I knew that she had enjoyed our sex play as much as I.
"We better get dressed now," I said. "They will be home soon, and I have some more chores to do".
I reached for her underpants, and pulled them up. I glanced once more at her cunt and kissed it letting my tongue work up the crack one last time, then pulled the panties all the way up and covered it. Then I took her jeans, pulled them up, and zipped them up. I knelt down, and picked up her shoe. She sat back down on the hay bale, and I slipped the sneaker over her foot. I tied it for her, and stood up.
I pulled up my jockey shorts, Levi's, and slipped my feet into my shoes, and we both headed for the ladder. I went down first, and she followed. I headed for the milking parlor, and Elizabeth went out the side door toward the house. Later, I knew from her casual reaction that I would not have to worry about Elizabeth saying anything to anyone about our day in the hay. She was perfectly normal in every way. This had just been an episode of fun that was slipped into her otherwise normal summer schedule.
ELIZABETH'S STORY
Did you ever think back on special events, or special days that helped make you the kind of person that you are today? We'll I do that all the time, and there are some very special times in my short life that have made a big difference.
I'm 29, and a flight attendant for one of the big airlines. I have been flying for six years, and it's great. I've made some special friends and gotten to go to lots of places that I would have only dreamed about if I had stayed in Vermont where I grew up.
I was raised on a small dairy farm in Pennsylvania. My folks bought the place when I was about five years old. It was good living on a farm, except that all of my friends lived some distance away.
One weekend, my friend Cindy and her folks came for a visit. These were my parents best friends, and Cindy and I were both 10 years old. I was excited about the visit. They arrived late Friday, and took us all out to dinner. Cindy and I stayed up late, talking about everything. I hadn't seen her in about 6 months, and we were good friends.
On Saturday afternoon, mommy and Mary Ann, Cindy's mom took my brother and Cindy into Williamsport to go shopping. I had some chores to do, so I stayed home with dad and his friend Jeff. They were out in the field, fixing a broken fence.
A neighbor called, and I took the message. He needed some help from dad. I passed the message on, and went back out to the hen house to gather eggs. It took about 10 or 15 minutes to gather all of the eggs, and give grain and water to the chickens. I grabbed the eggs, and brought them into the house and put them in the refrigerator. I was on the way to my room when I heard someone turn the shower off. I stopped, and peeked into the bathroom through a crack beside the door. It was Jeff, and he was just stepping out of the shower. He was all wet, and grabbed a towel. I could see his dick. It was much bigger than my 12 year old brothers dick, and it was surrounded by red hair. I had seen my dad's dick, and my mom's pussy, and they both had black hair. My brother was starting to grow hair by his dick, and it was black too. I guess I thought everyone had black hair between their legs when they grew up. But here was Jeff with the neatest red hair around his dick.
He took a long time drying off, and when he got to his dick, it started to get bigger when he rubbed the towel over it. He was getting hard, just like my brother gets hard when he plays with his dick. Boy did Jeff's dick ever get big. His dick was even bigger than my dad's
.
I was really getting a thrill out of watching. It made my pussy itch. I just had to rub it through my Levi's. At one point, my foot kicked the door, and Jeff must have heard it, I saw him glance up, and then turn away again. I thought about running away, but it was too much fun to watch. I guess I knew that he was aware of me outside of the door. He was showing off for me! He took his dick in his hand and started to move his hand up and down. I couldn't believe it! I didn't think married guys played with themselves. If they wanted to, they could just fuck their wife. I know that my folks fucked all the time. But here was Jeff, and he was jerking off just like my brother did. And his dick was sticking out and up, almost touching his tummy. I had never seen such a big dick! It looked so good, and so hard and big. As big around as a fat sausage, and longer than Jeff's hand. He held it in the middle, and there was room at both the top and the bottom. I'll bet I could wrap both of my hands around it and it wouldn't cover it all. I bet his wife liked to get fucked with that thing. But did it hurt her? I wonder if my mother could take all of that dick?
One day about a year ago, I woke up from a bad dream, and wanted to get a drink of water. As I started downstairs, I heard some noises in the living room. There was some giggling, and some other sounds that I couldn't place. I peeked around the landing, and saw my mom and dad were doing it! They were both naked, and they were on the couch and floor in front of the fireplace. Daddy was sucking on moms tits, and she had her hand on his dick. Boy did his dick look big. I had seen it before, when we went skinny dipping down at the creek, but now, it was sticking up straight out from his tummy.
While I was just thinking how big his dick was, mommy bent down, turned her head and put the end of daddy's dick in her mouth. She started to suck it and move her head up and down. I don't know how she got so much of daddy's dick in her mouth without choking! Daddy turned and watched her suck on his thing. He gently stroked her head as she sucked on his dick. Wow! This is what they mean when they say "Eat it"! I thought his dick looked really good, and wondered what it tasted like. It must be pretty good, because mommy sure looked like she was having a good time. I wondered if his black hair tickled her face? With her other hand, mommy started to rub on her pussy. She rubbed it up and down, while holding dad's dick with her right hand. Mom played with her pussy the same way I played with mine. It's so good to rub two fingers over the top of the pussy, just where the little button is.
Mom took her mouth off daddy's dick, and it was all wet from her sucking. She looked up at him, and said, "Let's fuck!" Dad stood up, and mom laid back on the couch. He got down on the couch with one knee, and aimed his dick right at her pussy. Mom reached down and grabbed his dick, and pulled it right up to her pussy. Dad shoved his dick out, and mom guided it in. I thought that it would hurt her a bit because it was so big. But from the look on her face as the dick went into her pussy I figured it didn't hurt at all. She looked like she really liked it. She smiled, and seemed to push her body out into his dick. They looked at each other, like they each knew a secret.
After a minute he started to fuck her. The dick would come out of her pussy almost all the way, then he would push it back in as far as it would go. Then he would repeat the same thing again. I had seen the horses fucking, and other smaller animals, like ducks, and chickens and dogs, but it was so cool to watch mommy and daddy. It made my pussy itch so bad that I had to rub on it while I watched. They couldn't see me because it was totally dark on the steps where I was sitting. There was a light on in the kitchen, and a fire in the fireplace that let me see them real good.
Daddy kept fucking her, going a little bit faster now. It was like he was working on one of his projects. Like cutting wood. Time after time he pushed his dick into her pussy. Mom was working with him. She had her legs wrapped around his back, and her ankles were locked together. Her ass would push up every time he shoved his dick back into her, and then she would kind of relax and wait for the next shove. They were both moaning a lot.
Finally, daddy said he was going to come. I didn't know where he would come to, or come from. Mommy said she would come with him, but they didn't move from the couch. They just kept fucking, and started to fuck faster. Daddy said, "I'm coming!" Mommy started to moan real loud, and then she said "I'm coming too!". She seemed to kick him in the back, and they both were going crazy. I knew they were about finished fucking, but I couldn't tell where they were coming from. It was confusing. Finally, daddy pulled his dick out of her pussy, and it was kind of dripping. I wondered if he was pissing. But it wasn't like pee at all. It kind of dangled down like a broken egg white. There was also some stuff oozing out of mommy's pussy. She seemed very happy though, and rubbed her pussy up and down, without worrying about the dripping stuff. Her pussy was kind of opened up, from having such a big dick in it. It really looked neat. Daddy's dick was no longer sticking out. It kind of drooped down, and it was not as big as it had been when he was fucking, or when mommy was sucking on it. I wondered if he could just make it bigger whenever he wanted to.
As I watched Jeff rub his dick up and down, it seemed to keep getting bigger and bigger. The end was a darker shade of red, and it was bigger around at the end. I wondered what it would feel like to hold it in my hand. Jeff sure seemed to like the feel of it in his hand. Did it feel as good for a guy to rub his dick as it felt to rub my pussy. I did that a lot. Whenever I took a bath I liked to get my fingers all soapy and rub up and down on the top part of my pussy, just below where the pee comes out. The more I rubbed it the more it seemed to itch, and the more it itched, the more I liked to rub it. I bet dicks feel good like pussies.
Jeff wrapped a towel around his waist, and started to come out of the bathroom. I didn't know whether I should run away or not. As I thought about leaving, the door opened, and he was standing right in front of me. His towel was sticking out where his dick was. He smiled at me, and I knew he had been showing off for me on purpose. I pointed at the towel, and asked him what he had under the towel. He said I might be able to tell what it was if I felt it!! Boy did that ever sound like a good idea to me. I reached up and squeezed the end of the bulge. I could feel how hard it was. It was as hard as my arm. Boy did it feel good, but I wanted more. "I can't tell what it is," I said.
"You won't be able to tell through the towel", he answered.
So I reached up under the towel, and felt his naked dick! Boy was it hot! I grabbed it with my right hand, and squeezed real hard. Jeff smiled, and I knew that it felt real good for him. It sure felt good for me too. I had seen a few dicks, but never one as big as this. This reminded me of the dick on the horse when he gets ready to fuck the mare.
I was standing there holding his dick when Jeff said he had to get dressed and do something up in the top section of the barn. He turned and went into his room. I started to follow him in the room, but he closed the door. I wanted to keep playing with him, and I wanted to see his dick some more. I wondered what he had to do in the barn. There was nothing up in the top except hay.
I decided that maybe what he had to do in the top of the barn was to continue what we had started. Maybe he was telling me to go to an out of the way place, and he would meet me there. Well, I decided that I would check out the hay loft and see what happened. It was worth the gamble. So I went out to the barn, and climbed up to the hay loft. It was warm and smelled nice. There was one layer of hay bales all over the floor, and a few loose bales on top of that layer. The loft had been full in the autumn, but most of the hay had been used to feed the livestock during the winter. I walked over to one of the loose bales and sat down. My mind was still going about a hundred miles per hour with all that had happened in the last half hour. I could picture Jeff drying off after the shower, and I could remember clearly what his dick felt like in my hand. The look on his face told me that he was really excited with me. I bet his wife was really going to get fucked good tonight.
I had hardly sat down when I heard footsteps in the barn, and then someone was climbing up to the hay loft. I knew it was Jeff. I stood up, and there he was, climbing through the opening in the floor. He saw me, and he smiled! I smiled back at him, and watched as he walked across the hay to where I was standing. He came right up to me and put his arms around me. I gave him a hug, and felt him rubbing up and down my back, and squeezing my ass. I just knew that it was going to get even better than it was before. We hugged for a long time, and I could hear Jeff breathing kind of fast. I knew his dick was hard and big again, and I could feel it poking out against his Levi's.
He reached up and rubbed on my little tits. They were hardly more than nipples, but they were growing bigger. Jesus did it ever feel good to be felt up. It was like there was a straight line from my tits to my pussy.
Jeff backed up a step and knelt down. He reached up and started to unbutton my Levi's. I guess he felt that he had shown me his dick, and it was my turn to show him what I had. That was OK with me, I was hot as a pistol as he unzipped my jeans. He pulled them down to my feet, and then looked at my panties. He reached up with both hands and pulled them down too. He was staring right at my pussy! God, was I ever excited! I thought I was going to die right there. The only other guy that had ever looked at my pussy was my brother. Jeff was the first grown up to see it.
He took me by the waist, and sat me back down on the bale of hay. I wasn't sure what would happen next. He untied my sneaker, and pulled my shoe and sock off my foot. Then he pulled my Levi's off, and my panties too. They were still on my other foot, but my whole left leg was naked. He took my knees and pulled them apart so that my pussy showed real good. He was looking right at it. I know that he liked what he saw. I just wish I had some hair on it for him. I felt like a little girl, with no hair around my pussy.
It's one thing to look at someone else who is naked, but to be naked and have a guy looking right at your pussy is something else. I couldn't believe how excited I was. I never thought we would have stripped for each other. It all started so innocent, just peeking through a crack in the bathroom door, and here we were with Jeff looking right at my naked pussy. I thought I would wet my pants, but then again I didn't have any pants on.
Jeff came in closer, for a better look. Now he was only a few inches from my pussy. I saw him lick his lips, and it became clear that he was going to kiss my pussy. I wanted him to touch it with something, his hand or finger or lips. It needed to be touched so bad. I thought about rubbing it with my own hand, but here was Jeff getting ready to kiss it. I moved back on my bale of hay, and put my hands behind me for better balance. My pussy was tipped up toward Jeff's face. His lips just barely touched it. I thought I was going to faint. He kissed it seven or eight times softly. Then he stuck his tongue out, and licked right across the lips of my pussy. Gee, did that ever feel good!
Jeff licked my pussy some more, then he worked his tongue right inside of it, and licked up and down inside of it. When his tongue hit the little button at the top I jumped about a foot. Nothing had prepared me for how good that felt. Up and down again and again went Jeff's mouth and tongue. Working it deep inside of my pussy, and then licking up the crack to the little button. My little ass was jumping up and down over and over again. I put my hand on the back of his head, and could feel his head moving up and down in rhythm with his tongue.
I tried to sit still, but it was real hard to do. Every time his tongue went over my little button my ass jerked up. Jeff will think I don't like it if I don't sit still. Then he will quit licking my pussy. I wanted him to keep it up, so I tried even harder to sit still, but his tongue was driving me crazy. I wish he would ask me if I liked it, so I could tell him how much, but he was busy licking up and down my pussy, and couldn't really talk with his mouth full. God, I hope he doesn't stop!
At some point I realized that when people said "Eat me!", that this was what they must mean. If that was true, I wanted Jeff to eat me every day and every night. As much as I had played with my young pussy, nothing ever felt as wonderful as this good looking older guy licking my pussy. I thought that nothing would beat the marvelous sensations that were happening to my pussy, but I was wrong. As Jeff continued to lick up and down my pussy, I could feel a sensation beginning to build. At one point, as his tongue passed over my little button, I felt like I was on a roller coaster, and just going over the first big hill. My pussy seemed to melt, and all of the nerves in my whole body were suddenly concentrated in my cunt. I couldn't believe what was happening to me. Nothing in my life had prepared me for this. My pussy started to jerk all by itself. I grabbed Jeff by the hair, and pulled him tight against my pussy. I wanted his tongue to never stop giving me such feelings.
Finally, the sensations became too much to bear my pussy sort of went from this incredible itching to sort of aching. I know that I was wet as hell, either from Jeff's mouth, or just from my pussy juices. I pushed his head away, so my pussy could stop its intense feeling. Jeff looked up at me and smiled, satisfied that he had brought such great pleasure to me and my pussy. I smiled back at him as if to say "Thank you!!" Finally, after one last lick he quit! And I was glad that he did. My pussy was just starting to get a little sore. He sure did have a nice tongue. Jeff stood up, and so did I. I thought maybe we would leave now, but that wasn't Jeff's plan. He started to unbutton his Levi's, and then he pulled them down and they fell to the floor. He stepped out of his boaters, and then out of his Levi's. I could see the big bulge where his dick was sticking out in his underpants. He took hold of his jockey shorts, and pulled them out over the end of his dick, and let them fall to the floor too. Then he stepped out of them, and he was naked from the waist down. I was standing right in front of his hard dick, and it looked huge. His red hair was like a bird's nest, with his dick sticking out from the center of it. I could also see his balls. They were as big as eggs, and they were hanging down under his dick. It was a pretty sight.
Jeff wrapped his hand around his big dick, and started to push and pull it up and down. It made the head of it get even bigger. I thought maybe he would ask me to suck his dick because he had sucked my pussy. I didn't think I would be able to get much of it in my mouth because it was too big, but I thought I would try if he wanted me to. After all, he had really sucked my pussy good!
He took hold of my arm, and pulled my hand up to his dick. I grabbed it in the middle, and squeezed it. Boy did it ever feel good. It was real warm, almost hot. I could feel all of the muscles in his dick. It was real hard, and I wondered if somehow it had a bone in it. Jeff put his hand over the top of mine, and started to move it up and down like he had been doing earlier.
I had seen my 12 year old brother play with his dick, and that's the same thing he would do. Once my brother got me to play with his dick for him. He came into my bedroom early on Saturday morning, and climbed into bed with me. He had a robe on, and when he opened it up I could see that he had taken his pajamas off. His dick was sticking out. I started to tell him to go away, but he said "Ssshhh, I just want to play".
Then he asked me to take my jammies off, and show him my pussy. "I will show you my dick, if you show me your pussy," he said.
Well, I was curious about his dick. He was just starting to get some hairs around it, and it looked funny. So I slid my jammies down, and let him look at my pussy. He just stared at it.
Then he took my hand and put it on his dick. I squeezed it, and it felt funny. Then he told me to jack him off. "What's that mean," I asked. He took my hand and shoved it up and down his dick. I did it for a couple of minutes, and then he started to jerk around. He took my hand off his dick, and got out of my bed. He went back to his room. I thought he was going to come back, but he didn't. Later he acted like nothing had happened.
Now, Jeff was showing me how to stroke his dick the same way. This must be the way that boys like to play. I was only too happy to oblige him. It was really neat to play with his dick. I wanted to suck on it like mommy had sucked on daddy's dick, but I didn't know how to do it, or if Jeff really wanted me to suck on it. I just kept pumping it like he showed me.
Jeff said, "Don't stop, I'm gonna cum!". I wandered where he was going to come to. I kept sliding my hand up and down on his dick, and suddenly it jerked in my hand, and then some white stuff shot out of the end, and went flying across the barn. Then some more white stuff shot out. Jeff was moving his hips in and out, and he put his hand over mine, and helped me pump his dick. More and more white stuff kept squirting out, and then just dripping out the end. Some of it landed on my hand, and it was warm. I figured out that this was the stuff that makes babies. This stuff is what gets squirted into a pussy when people fuck. There seemed to be a lot of it, and I wondered how much of it is needed to make a baby. This must be the same stuff that was dripping from daddy's dick when he fucked mommy. I watched my brother play with himself, but I didn't see any white stuff coming out of his dick. What is the difference between a kid of 12 and a man? Maybe you have to wait until your dick is bigger before you can make babies.
Jeff put his arms around me and held me tight. I wondered if he had some other stuff he wanted to do, or if our playing was over. He hugged me real good, and rubbed up and down on my bare ass. He sat me down on the bale of hay, and put my foot into my underpants. Then he slowly pulled them up my leg, but he stopped and looked at my pussy some more. He kissed it one last time, and licked up and down the crack again. Then he pulled my panties all the way up. He pulled my Levi's up too, and put my shoe on. After he tied my shoe, he stood up.
Jeff reached down and pulled on his underpants. He said we better go downstairs, and finish the chores. He soon had his Levi's on, and stepped into his shoes. He smiled at me, and we started for the ladder. Jeff went down first, and reached up and helped me down the ladder. When we got to the first floor, he went in and started to clean up the cow area. I went into the house and finished my chores.
h i
# $ % Y Z &
# $ % Y Z & ' E F G C D ! ! % % ' ' ' 5+ 6+ , , M. N. 0 0 3 3 C6 D6 F8 G8 k9 l9 .; /; ; ; > > @ @ @ @ A A A ,B -B C C E E E E F F G G H H J J K K K N N O O T T V V Z Z Z A] B] _ _ Ka d& ' E F G C D ! ! % % ' ' ' 5+ 6+ , , M. N. 0 0 3 3 C6 D6 D6 F8 G8 k9 l9 .; /; ; ; > > @ @ @ @ A A A ,B -B C C E E E E F F G G G H H J J K K K N N O O T T V V Z Z Z A] B] _ _ Ka Na e e ph qh ,k Ka Na e e ph qh ,k -k ik jk l l Tn Un 8r 9r t t t u u x x 'z (z { { ~ ,k -k ik jk l l Tn Un 8r 9r t t t u u x x 'z (z { { ~ ~ π Ѐ р ʂ ˂
Đ Ő E 2 3 H I r s
+ 0 P / =!"#$% . 0 0 P / =!"#$% . 0 0 P / =!"#$% . 0 0 P / =!"#$% . 0 0 P / =!"#$% . 0 0 P / =!"#$% . 0 0 P / =!"#$% . 0 0 P / =!"#$% . 0 0 P / =!"#$% . 0 0 P / =!"#$% . 0 0 P / =!"#$% . 0 0 P / =!"#$% . 0 0 P / =!"#$%
[ < @ < N o r m a l 1$ CJ OJ QJ h mH nH < A@ < D e f a u l t P a r a g r a p h F o n t 4 &@ 4 F o o t n o t e R e f e r e n c e % G # D2 = G V qd p | J -J ]J J J J K MK }K K K
L =L
"
% G " # f/ D2 l; = F G R V J_ qd k p ;x | A e 9 h
X & D6 G ,k Ka ~ P a t r i c k M o n r o e A : \ V I S I T @HP DeskJet 930C Series LPT1: hpf9xdr0 HP DeskJet 930C Series HP DeskJet 930C Series |݀ f
d ں ں R L d ͫ HP DeskJet 930C Series |݀ f
d ں ں R L d ͫ ; ; ss; ; P @ G : T i m e s N e w R o m a n 5 S y m b o l 3& : A r i a l " h %k9k $ 6~
@
! P a t r i c k M o n r o e P a t r i c k M o n r o e Z Oh +'0 `
(
4 @ H P X s s Patrick Monroe atr Normal Patrick Monroe 2 tr Microsoft Word 8.0 @ ԭ @ _@ ~Qhb
$ 6~ Z ՜. +,D ՜. +,8 h p
Village Valet 0
@ Title 6 >
_PID_GUID A N { 9 3 D 8 B 6 1 6 - C 0 F 5 - 4 F D 2 - A 2 3 C - 0 C D 6 4 6 7 3 4 A D 9 }
! " # $ % & ' ( ) * + , - . / 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 : ; < = > ? @ A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z [ \ ] ^ _ ` a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z { | } ~ R o o t E n t r y F ͨV$ Cb 1 T a b l e W o r d D o c u m e n t mL S u m m a r y I n f o r m a t i o n ( D o c u m e n t S u m m a r y I n f o r m a t i o n 8 C o m p O b j j O b j e c t P o o l Cb Cb
F Microsoft Word Document
MSWordDoc Word.Document.8 9q