Where it happened: farm
Langauge: english
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
At the age of twelve I was a size C cup, but I did not wear a bra because my mommy and daddy felt that a girl of twelve was too young for a bra. It was 1940 and morals were a lot stricter then. I was so ashamed, I would wear my brothers overalls and sweatshirts to try to hide my bouncing tits.
We had a hired hand named Joe. He worked in the fields and slept in the barn. He was always friendly too me. One night he asked me to come visit him aftern mommy and daddy were asleep. He said he wanted to show me something.
There was something about Joe that attracted me. He was eighteen and handsome. So I pretended to go to sleep and snuck out when my folks were asleep and my brother was out with his girl.
When I got to the barn, Joe was laying naked. His penis was throbbing. I had seen a penis many times on the animals when daddy would stud them. But never on a man.
Joe told me not to be afraid. His friendly tone made me feel safe.
I came to him. He said, “would you like to get undressed and I can show you some real fun?”
I said okay, and did. I don’t know why, I just did. Joe gasped when he saw my breasts. “Oh, your titties are gorgeous. You shouldn’t hide them so. And your bush is so blond and lovely. Have you started your period yet?”
I told him yes I had. Then he said, “well we’ll need to be careful and pull out quickly.”
He leaned over and kissed my titties, and I immediately felt wet. Then he pulled me down and put his fingers in my pussy..”oh yes, girl, you are wet and want me”. He began to suckle my breasts and then he shoved his mightly penis in. It hurt and I wanted to cry, but he covered my mouth. Then he began to move in and out quickly while he sucked harder and harder on my titties. He was breathing so fast and then it was over.
Spent, he rolled over. “Sorry about that…forgot to pull out”.
I became pregnant at twelve and Joe ran away. I have never had sex again.