Where it happened: Mount Shasta
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I was an obedient girl. Dad just went to jail for some thing he did 20 years ago and I never knew my Mom . I was 17 and never been to public school. I was placed in foster care and then some lost relative claimed me and I was moved to some little town on a little mountain. I had one more year of home school and they wanted no part of it or me. So I schooled on my own and mailed my work every week. They had a son about 30 who painted landscapes and worked in the mountains . He made some good money and I would see him only once a month. I begged to go with him and they let me. We rode horse back four long days and some fall rain started . He knew of a cave and we stopped there and he painted the storm . Another day we were at his cabin and it was only one room. Im starting a guest book can you sign the blank paper on the table. There have been cases of malaria up here so you have to take this pill every day. I was skeeter bit so i did. Where do I sleep I said ? Any where you want. There is only a bed a stove and a table. You wanted to come here. He walked down to the creek and got buckets of water under the bed there was a big wash bucket. It’s bath time he said. I’ll wait out side . No it’s your bath time . He put the buckets on the wood stove and asked me to take my cloths off so I left my bra and boxers . When the water was warm he said young ladies on a horse four days need to wash because they smell. When he yelled I took off my bra and boxers stood in the bucket and he poured a cup at a time on my head. He put soap in my hand and smiled he washed my bra and boxers in the sink and hung them up to dry. Then a cup at a time I rinsed. Get your eyes full. I said to him. He threw a towel on me . He washed him self he was balding and in pretty OK shape. I slept on my bedroll on the table . We found a nice spot and he painted and I made a mess of paint. He was very good. I was tending the horses when a cold rain soaked me to the bone. I was trying to lite the stove but couldn’t figure it out. When he came in I was blue he lit the stove and ordered me to strip. And climb in his bed so I obeyed. I was shaking uncontrollably he climbed in with me and I realized he was naked holding me. I was pushing him and he yelled lay still and hold me. So being the good and obedient girl I stopped fighting and held him. He was laying on me a naked man. He was real hot and I warmed up fast . His penis was hard and off to one side I could feel it drip precum . A cold front came after the rain and then snow. Well I cant go out to paint I guess your the subject. The heat was up and he positioned me on the bed nude of course . So your 16 he asked. 17. 18 in 4 months I responded. Any boyfriends? What are you getting at old man? Ever had a close encounter with a one eyed snake. You are so sensual and this is the first nude I have painted in a while. I’m only 30 that’s not old. To me it is. Real old. And yes I have had boyfriends. So your not a virgin. No I’m not a virgin. What was his name he asked me? I stammered and he said so you are a virgin. He stood up and said want some coffee he gave me my malaria pill and a cup of Joe . I got up getting comfortable naked and looked at his paintings getting the history of each. The weather warmed up but he took 5 days on painting me. The last day I got skeeter bit bad. Malaria up here that is something. Only a little warm weather brings them back. We walked to a snow cap and spent three days painting up there. The last day on our hike home we got stuck in a freak snow , backed in to a tree and we sheltered with two tarps. I was falling asleep and he grabbed my breast . Then he reached under and I got mad at him. You can’t sleep he said. We marched through the deep snow to the cabin when it let up . He gave me pads and told me he had a supply of them. I started that night good thing he had extra. I had some acne but my time in the mountain cleared it up. He called down on the radio that we were socked in and I was going to stay. How long I asked ? The winter , the passes are full after this snow. My bed roll on the table was getting cold and it was always hard. From now on your sleeping with me. Your going to celebrate your birthday with me. You need a bath ! He told me. Yes Sir and we both had a bath. Take off your pajamas your sleeping naked. Ok but I don’t like sleeping naked with you . I dont sleep . You will tonight. I was sleeping and he was reading. I woke up and the sun was beaming in the window, his arms were on me and I got out of bed and pissed in the chamber pot and when I wiped I noticed I had no pubic hair. I reached in with my finger to feel if he had taken more liberties with me . He hadn’t . It was super cold so I reluctantly crawled back in bed. What did you think a clean shave? He said , Armpits also. I was beside my self . No you have been sleeping hard every night. I just wanted to say good bye to your cherry last night. Have you ever seen it he asked me. I dont make a habit of taking a compact to the toilet to view my self old man. Well after today you can use tampons . And after today you will officially be an experienced woman of the world. It’s against the law it’s statutory rape and rape I told him. You will be 18 and consenting. Remember the guest book. You SOB you think your so smart. So you want to do it when your awake ?he asked me . Then his hand slid across the bed and he placed his hand on my breast . It felt stimulating. I’m going to finger you he told me. No I refuse I yelled and crossed my ankles and held both my hands over my vagina. He stood up on the bed. Pulled the sheets and blankets back and Pointed his finger at me open those legs and move your hands away right now he yelled. I put my hands on my breast and opened my legs. Wider and pick up those knees. He wet his finger and tickled my clit . Hold still he said but I couldn’t . Very nice and wet his one eyed snake as he called it was roaming my vulva . You have to pull me in. It hurts I told him .Do it ! He yelled So I pulled and pulled and I popped my cherry. Back up some I asked but he never did. For three days many times like honeymooners he was fucking me. He is going to fuck me all winter I’ll be showing big time when I hike down this mountain. We were gathering wood and he ordered me to lean over and gave me many good screwings in every corner of the mountain top. Like a drug I was hooked . I was now fucking him three times a nite. I got him hard and screwed him like crazy. The months passed and my periods were right on time and quick. In March it was still cold and we settled to morning lunch and twice at bed time fucks. Mid April the passes were open and we loaded the horses and came down. He sold his paintings and was loading up for another trip. Come with me for the summer this time . No I want to travel some I told him. Your coming with me he yelled. Ok I said. He father looked at me and yelled your going to travel , find a boy your age marry him and fuck him for 50 years . Ok Yes Sir that’s exactly what I’m going to do. In my back pack as I hiked away never to return I found my malaria pills I had been taking. They said birth control on the box.
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