With that, she got off the hay bale and sat him on it in her place. Then she knelt in front of him and grabbed a hold of his throbbing erection which actually felt hot through the cool wetness of his shorts.

Danny didn't grin, or make any lewd comments at her. He was staring down at her with excitement and lust and she loved the look in his eyes. It meant that he was hers. She had planned to make herself his servant, but the look on his face told her the opposite. She tugged his shorts down without breaking eye contact and began stroking his cock directly with her trembling hand. She broke the gaze when he did, to look down at her hand on his erection. She wrapped her hand around its base and found about an inch of it left over beneath the pulsing purplish head of it. It was thicker too than she'd thought it was from across the barn the day before. It was alive and exciting in her hand. His whole body was flinching with anticipation. It was time to put her practice into action.

Be bold, Mary-Ann. Be brave. Just do it. He'll love it. He'll love you!

She bent down and he leaned back. Her tongue flicked out and licked its face. She opened her grip on the shaft and licked it from half way down its length, all the way up to its tip, then she twirled her tongue around it and licked back down the side of it again. She stooped further down to tongue his balls and he moaned at this. She was quickly back up the length of him again, leaving shiny little trails of saliva in her wake. When she saw them, she decided to paint the entire thing with her pretty little tongue.

"Oh, god, Mary-Ann. You're incredible! You learned all this just from watching Betty yesterday?"

She nodded at him, not wanting to break the rhythm with speech. Finally she decided to take it inside her mouth - the best part. She opened up, reminding herself at the last second to guard her teeth and suddenly he was inside. She closed her mouth gently, experimentally around it and felt its warm, bulbous form inside her mouth. It was coated in saliva and she found that she could take half its length in with barely an effort. It was thick and pulsing in her mouth and she moaned feeling it slide across her tongue. He moaned as well and she pressed her hand to his chest, stroking him adoringly as her mouth slowly engulfed his happily throbbing cock.

Suck it! Don't forget to suck it!

Mary-Ann began sucking on it as she bobbed ever-so-slowly downward. He gasped at this as the already gorgeous sheath of pleasure became even tighter around him and he let out an almost drunken-sounding chuckle. Her tongue slipped to one side against him and he flinched beneath her.

"Ah yeah! Do that!" he said.

She did it again, whipping her tongue back and forth across the face of his cock as she pulled off of him, and she swirled it all around his head when she got to the top. He apparently loved it beyond comprehension. His eyes glazed over and he shook and shuddered helplessly before her. Then she went down again and brought him all the way to the back of her throat, whipping and wagging her tongue along the underside of his cock as she did. She gagged a little but didn't pull away. Tears came to her eyes, but she pushed further, feeling him slide a little into her throat, the way she had done with the banana. He cried out. He was near coming. She pulled off of him, a little quicker this time and went down again for more, slathering him wetly with her tongue and sucking with brutal sweetness that reduced him to babbling.

"Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my gaw..."

Am I really that good? It's my first time! I can't believe how easy this is!

She sped up even more, wanting to intensify his bliss, wanting to reduce him to absolute putty, and she succeeded. He fell to weakly caressing her face and head, guiding her a bit, but mostly letting her do as she pleased with him. She kept getting faster and faster on him until finally she was bobbing like a piston engine, winding up toward full speed.

"Please, Mary-Ann," he gasped. "Can I come in your mouth? Oh god, please let me!"

She nodded eagerly and sucked even harder, telling him she wouldn't release him even if he wanted her to. Then she felt it throbbing and expanding even larger than before and suddenly there was a hot squirt of liquid goo in the back of her mouth. She squealed excitedly and then started whimpering like a hungry baby, bobbing and sucking it out of him as fast as she could. He cried out and gripped her head to slow her down. He filled her mouth with his come and she swallowed it, not letting a single trickle escape. His cock throbbed and pulsed through the coming and finally she could not feel anything more spurting out into her mouth. She slowed to a stop and just sat there milking it gently with her fingers and mouth, trying to drain the thing completely dry.

"Holy, fuckin' shit!" Danny stammered. "That was the best blowjob I've ever had! I swear!"

Mary-Ann didn't release him to answer. She just sighed happily and kept on stroking him in her mouth until he finally pushed her away. His cock popped out of her suction with a wet smack and she looked down at it. It was thick, wet, droopy, and angry reddish purple, oozing sexy little strings of drool from its pretty little eye. She licked at these and kissed his withering cock adoringly before he finally pushed her away again.

"Did I break it?" she asked. "It looks like it's dying."

"You broke it alright," he said. "You broke my brain too. That can't have been your first time."

Mary-Ann blushed.

"Is it okay if I fuck you now?" he asked. "I'm sure that'll be your first time there too, but I promise to be gentle."

"Fuck me?" she asked innocently. She honestly had no idea.

"Yeah, you know. Have sex for real. Put my cock inside your pussy down there and fuck."

Oh, she thought, fucking for real! That's what her mother had been alluding to.

"Anything you want, Danny," she said with all sincerity. Not fucking him was not even an option. It never even occurred to her to say no for a second.

"Oh my god, I could fall in love with you, girl! Anything I want?"

"Anything," she said, and she stood up and slid her shorts down. "You wanna fuck me? I'm all yours."

She was scared, but she was feeling more self-confident, and more out-right naughty than she ever had in her entire life.

Now she was naked from the waste down and his cock began to stiffen again at the sight of her wispy little pubic hairs, and her tight little pink slit. She reached down and stroked it a bit and felt it harden in her hand. Then she pushed him backward and stepped up onto the bale. She dropped her vagina down to hover above his crotch and he pointed it upward. Then she dropped down on it and felt it pressing into her, spreading her opening around its width as it slipped into her extreme wetness.

It was big! It was bigger than her vagina could handle. She barely got the head in and it suddenly bent sideways and slipped out. She was simply too tight.

"We better change positions," he said.

So they did. Suddenly Mary-Ann was on her back and Danny was above her. He speared his cock's head back into her opening and gave it a hot burning thrust down into her crushing tight vagina. It went in slowly and she was whimpering now.

"Ouch, ouch, ow, ow!" she whispered. "It really hurts, Danny. It's burning."

"Do you want to stop? I'll be gentle. I'm sorry."

He didn't stop though. He kept pressing it forward, stretching her to ripping until half the length of him was down inside her. Then he slowly pulled out again.

"Oh god, it's so nice, so wet and tight. I love you Mary-Ann. It feels so good!"

"Go deeper, please," she said. "It hurts, but I want it. I want you. Go deeper, please. Fuck me."

He pressed it down again and went almost to the bottom of her.

"Ah, ah! Oh god!"

She stammered breathlessly, both urging him on and crying out in pain at the same time. She writhed around beneath him, laying on the horse blanket and let him have his way with her. A breeze blew in from the barn doors cooling the sheen of sweat that covered both their bodies. Danny's hair waved a little in the wind and in spite of the pain she realized once again how gorgeous he was, and how lucky she was to be with him.

"Ooh, ow! Deeper. Ow! Wait! Oh, it's burning. It hurts so bad. Don't stop, please! Fuck me! I love you, Danny."

Danny sped up a bit, making her cry out even louder and he winced at the tears he saw in her eyes. He gave a few more impassioned thrusts to the very bottom of her and suddenly yanked himself out and spurted a streaming sticky load across her stomach. His cock was slick with her blood and they both gasped at the sight of it, but his orgasm countered that shock with a sort of mutual gratification. She had given him her body and he had taken his pleasure of her to the finish. She was weak and sweaty and shaking everywhere, and so was he. Their love was finished for the time being, and it would not continue until she healed up down there. She was a bloody mess, but it had been worth it.

He leaned down and kissed her. The kiss was long and loving. She felt his cock throbbing against her clitoris and she began to rock herself against it, soothing the burning hot sting her vagina was humming with.

"Keep doing that," she said. "Don't put it back in, just rub it against me."

He did, stroking her externally with his cock and kissing her with desperate passion, whispering into her ear how sexy she was as she lay there moaning and grinding against him. The intensity grew and spun wildly between them until after about five minutes she had her very first climax, bucking her pelvis up and down against the underside of his cock. It was wonderful. Little spasmic explosions of beautiful pleasures erupted through her entire body, radiating outward from their sexual connection. The juices it produced soothed her stinging even more. The pain was still there, but it was dulled to almost nothing now. They lay there panting and kissing, moaning and sighing, and touching each other all over until even their heart beats were connected somehow. Mary-Ann thought it might very well be the most exciting thing any two people had ever done together.

"Can I fuck you again? Please?" he asked.

"No. I can't. I'm sorry. It hurts so bad. I need to rest."

"Can you finish me off some other way then?" he asked. "I really need to."

"Anything," she said. Her tone was breathless but sure. His eyes widened again and he kissed her one more time in reward. She loved his kisses. It made it all worth it.

He wiped his cock down with his shirt and she went down on him again, sitting there on the horse blanket. It was less intense than the first time, but no less wonderful from her point of view. It took about ten minutes, of hot fast slippery bobbing and tonguing until her jaw was aching and her neck was sore, but she refused to stop the steady flow of his ecstasy. She stared up into his face as she worked, watching his eyes, watching his muscles as her hands gripped her head, watching him shake all over whenever she used her tongue on him in an extra slithery sweet way. She was already doing extremely well but she taught herself new things as she went. She noticed that he loved to hear and feel her moaning on his cock. She noticed that he loved her suction but when she sucked a little too hard, too eagerly he froze up and made her stop. She noticed after a while that the best thing to do was to maintain a steady rhythm of bobbing and swirling and slithering her tongue all around him. It seemed to keep the intensity level constant, and when she stopped the rhythm the ecstatic looks he gave faded away to mere smiling. So she did him, sucking firmly, but not too tight, slithering her tongue all around him as much as she could, and bobbing steadily, without a pause. Once she established this combination all together it was all over but the crying. He was suddenly gasping and spurting into her mouth once again, crying out that he loved her and making her feel wonderful all over again. She swallowed it all down, carrying him in a gentle bobbing motion back to the earth and milking him dry of his love. Then popped off of him with a happy little sigh.

"If you ever want me to do that for you again, just ask, and I'll be on my knees before you can even get your pants open."

He couldn't speak. He was completely overwhelmed and she loved it. Finally he pushed her away, giving her a tender little kiss on the head.

"You're amazing, you know girl?" he sighed happily, and began getting himself dressed again.

She glanced around for her own clothing. That was when she saw Jake peeking over at them from the fence outside the corral.

"Oh my god," she whispered in shock.

"What?" he whispered.

"My brother's over there. I think he's been watching us!"

"Shit!" Danny said, and immediately started dressing even faster. "And my parents are gonna be home any minute. I didn't even finish the horses. You gotta get out of here or were both dead."

Mary-Ann jumped up and started dressing. When she looked back at where Jake had been, he was gone. She patted a wad of paper towels against her crotch to make sure there would be no blood on her white shorts. There was some, but very little, not even enough to stain her shorts, never mind soak through. She was already starting to heal, or so it seemed anyway.

"Is it still bleeding?" Danny asked her.

"No, it's better."

"Hurry up then. We gotta get out of here. You better catch up to your brother in case he tells someone about us."

"Shit, shit, shit!" she said. She was dressed again inside of 20 seconds and out of the barn chasing Jake down the path she knew he'd take home. She caught up to him and pounced on him, knocking him to the ground. Then she straddled him and punched him in the face several times with all her strength.

"What did you see?" she said. "What!?"

"I saw enough," he said back. "Get off me!"

"What did you see?" she said again, cocking her fist back again.

"I saw you sucking on Danny's dick. I'm gonna tell mom! I'll tell her what you were doing with the banana in the closet and then I'll tell her that you did the same thing to Danny's dick."

"You damn well better not!" she said, with a voice fringing on panic.

"I will!"

"Don't! I swear to god!" She punched him again, and suddenly realized that hitting him was only making him angrier. So she stopped hitting him and simply shook him by the shirt. He was a year older than her, but he was skinny and weak.

"Don't you tell anybody anything, Jake McCorrister!"

"What will you do for me?"

"I'll kill you if you breathe a word of it!"

"Not if mom kills you first! Get off me!"

Mary-Ann felt an erection against her vulva once again. Jake squirmed and it pressed against her soft squishy mound.

"Swear you won't tell!"

"And you'll do what? What do I get out of it?"

Mary-Ann burst into tears. If her mom found out what she'd done her life would be over.

"Please don't tell, Jake. I'll do anything!"

"I want you to do that thing you did to Danny on me," he said.

"You sick bastard! You're my brother!"

"Not if mom kills you," he said, grunting as he pressed his cock up against her once again.

"How much did you see?" she asked him, worried he'd want to fuck her next like Danny had.

"I saw you sitting on the bale of hay and sucking on Danny's dick. That's all! All I want is for you to do the same thing for me and I'll never tell a soul. I swear."

"I'll clean your room for a year. I'll do all your chores. I'll do anything."

"Suck on my dick like you did for Danny."

"You'll tell. I know you will."

"I won't say a word. I swear. I just want to feel it."

Mary-Ann felt his cock pulsing against her vulva and she actually started to consider it. She was between a rock and a hard place after all, but she was also still flooded with gooey wet hormones as well. She decided to do it.

"Okay," she said. "Just once, but I swear if you ever tell a soul I'll cut your fucking cock right off and make you eat it. I am not fucking kidding!"

The look of fear in his eyes told her he believed it.

"Let's go to the shack," he said.

She followed him through the woods behind the neighbouring farmsteads, to the shack, making him swear at least a dozen times that he would never tell a living soul a single hint of what happened. He swore each and every time, agreeing to her oaths of silence in exchange for one blowjob and only one. He swore to God, he swore on their grandmother's grave, he even swore on his left nut. Finally they arrived at the shack and went in.

It was an old wood-cutter's shack that the boys had been working on turning into a clubhouse. There was one grimy window, rusty old saws hanging on the wall, a tool bench, and an old log that they'd been using for a seat. They looked around to make sure the coast was clear and then they shut the door. Jake was trembling with excitement. He kept saying 'oh yeah', over and over again until she finally told him to shut up.

"You sound like an idiot. Can't you be cool for 2 minutes?" She suddenly missed Danny. She wanted him to be holding her, to take her away from all this stress.

"Sorry," Jake said.

"Hurry up! Let's do this and get out of here."

She sat down on the log and he stepped up in front of her. He unzipped his shorts and pulled his cock out. It was a lot smaller than Danny's, but it was essentially the same - a head, a shaft, a bag with two balls in it and a bit of hair around the root. She grabbed it around the root and started pumping it lightly. It throbbed responsively in her hand and his breathing withered into stammering pants.

"Now for the last time," she said. "You're not going to tell anyone, right?"

"I swear on the freakin' sun moon and stars! What else do you want me to say?"

"If you keep it quiet," she said, changing her tone all of the sudden, "I might do you once in a while just for fun. What do you say?"

She decided she better be nice to him or he might tell on her anyway, even after she sucked his cock. He was less than responsive to her sudden charm though.

"I'll believe it when I see it," he answered.

"Well believe this," she said, and suddenly sucked the end of his erection into her mouth and went fully into bobbing on it, madly sucking and stroking it with her hot slippery mouth with an edge of anger to her motions. She was being blackmailed and it pissed her off. Jake cried out in a long whining moan of ecstasy.

"Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah," he muttered. His eyes were closed and she saw the same look of gorgeous ecstasy on his face that Danny had given. She felt incredibly powerful, in complete control. Once she got her mouth going on him, her anger quickly faded away. She realized after the first few moments that she enjoyed having cock in her mouth no matter whose it was. It's shape and texture and life inside her was very gratifying.

Jake of course was going insane with a delirious pleasure he'd never imagined in all his days. He grabbed onto her head and held on for dear life and she chuckled to herself that she had absolute power over him at that moment.

"Oh god, Mary-Ann. It's so- I'm gonna die!"

He wasn't going to die. He was going to come. She knew that now. She knew from her own orgasm with Danny that it felt like dying as it approached, and heaven when it hit.

She moaned into his cock, and he seized up intensely. She suddenly felt him spurting off into her mouth. She was ready for it but she still coughed some of it out. It had gone right down her throat. She didn't stop though. She let him finish in her mouth. He was shaking and crying like a baby while she bobbed and suckled every last drop out of him. Then she swallowed it down.

"What the fuck is going on here?" her oldest brother Randy said.

Mary-Ann and Jake jumped about four feet apart yanking his cock from her suction with a loud wet smack.

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