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| When I was 18 I went to stay with my friend Ricmen fuck young girls for a few weeks during the summer holidays. His parents had a men fuck young girls country property, a long way away out of town, and since we both liked hunting and fishing and outdoor activities, it seemed like a good way to kill some time. His family was a bit dysfunctional. Mother Jan was skinny and happy and talkative, whereas Father Ricmen fuck young girls was a huge man and always grumpy and silent. They didn't seem to get on very well. They had a delinquent 19 year old son called Evan, who owned about 3 hot cars and seemed to spend most of his life partying, a daughter Linda who was 21 and a complete knock-out, and finally Richard, an awkward teen like myself. Linda was so gorgeous and together, I found it men fuck young girls to believe she was related to the rest of them. Not surprisingly, she showed no interest in me whatsoever, except to snarl at me when I got in her way, but that didn't stop me falling in love with her. She used to spread herself out on a towel on the lawn and sun herself for hours each day. I would have sat in the shade and watched her all day if I could, but Ricmen fuck young girls always had some sort of activity lined up for us, which usually kept me occupied. Each afternoon Ricmen fuck young girls would accompany his father out into the paddocks and round up their substantial goat herd and put them into a safety pens for the night. Ricmen fuck young girls drove the utility, while his father rode a motorcycle. I went every day to start with, but then I got bored, as it was really a 2 vehicle job, and I could contribute little to the operation. One afternoon, Ricmen fuck young girls and his father went off together, and Linda had unknowingly given me display of her beautiful bare men fuck young girls breasts. Like any horny men fuck young girls man, I headed for the toilet to masturbate and fantasize about fucking her. Something I knew would never happen. In my haste I neglected to lock the door and, half way through my performance, Jan burst in. "Ooops, sorry...Oh pet, look at you, all in a state..." She said in her big men fuck young girls cockney accent, smiling at my throbbing big men fuck young girls cock and shaking her head. I tried to say something but was lost for words. "Come on" She said with a smile, and clasped me by the wrist, dragging me down the hallway to her bedroom. Once inside she locked the door, dropped her denim shorts and red cotton knickers to the floor, pulled her t-shirt over her head, and lay on the edge of the bed. She spread her legs wide and pulled me towards her. "Come on darling, don't be shy, I know you men fuck young girls men can't help yourselves." Trouble was, I could. Unlike Linda the Goddess, Jan was old. Her small men fuck young girls tits sagged, her ass hung out of the tight demin shorts she liked to wear, and her men fuck young girls looked to me, although I had only the neatly cropped pussies of penthouse centrefolds to compare it to, like two messy rats had built a nest around a men fuck young girls red wound below her pot belly. I felt my big men fuck young girls cock going soft. She grabbed it, wrapped her legs around my waist, guided my big men fuck young girls cock to her men fuck young girls, and drew her legs in tight, pushing me deep inside her. I moaned with pleasure. It felt good. Too good. Warm, wet, and tight. "That's it love, enjoy yer'self" She said kindly, smiling up at me as she might at the dinner table, a pleasant, tolerant, happy smile. "Go on, shove it in and out, 'av a bit of fun." She urged. I obeyed. It was easy and it felt so good. Too soon I felt myself hot cumand I thrust forward as men fuck young girls as I could and shuddered to an exquisite orgasm. Even though she was not the men fuck men fuck young girls girls of my dreams, her men fuck young girls felt good, and since it was my first time, she was the mother of my best friend, and we were in the marital bedroom, it was exciting! "There ya go luv, all better now?" She said with the same cheery smile she always carried. I doubt whether she had enjoyed the experience as much as I had, but she seemed genuinely pleased to offer me this service and that I had enjoyed myself. "Yes...thankyou." I offered meekly, suddenly realising how bizarre the whole situation was. She must have sensed my awkwardness. She got up off the bed and pulled her knickers and shorts back on. "Don't worry luv, it'll be our little secret. You're a beautiful men fuck young girls fella and I hate to see you all frustrated like that, and remember, we all have a first time." I felt better, but still guilty about what had happened. "But, we did it!" I said clumsily, and stared at her incredulously, trying to express what I was feeling. She finished straightening the bed covers and walked over and kissed me on the cheek. "Pet, we just had a nookie. It's no men fuck young girls deal. There are far more important things in life than sex, trouble is, you men fuck young girls men don't realise that. I'm just trying to help you out." I couldn't believe her casual attitude to sex. My mother would drop dead if she knew what had just happened. I stood there open mouthed. "You'd best pull up yer trousers, and wait here while I see who's about. We'll talk again tomorrow." She left the room and moments later she called out to me to give her a hand in the kitchen. It was her way of saying the coast was clear. I helped her until the two Richards returned although we did not talk about it and I avoided making eye contact with her.. The next day was much the same as any other day that summer. Jan acted as if nothing happened which made it easy to carry on as normal. It wasn't until it was time to bring the goats in that I realised that things would never be the same again. I was all set to go with Ricmen fuck young girls and his father when Jan called out. "Richard, would you mind if Tom stayed with me, I need a hand with the linen?" Ricmen fuck young girls Snr gestured at me with his head towards the house. He thought I was useless anyway, in fact, he and his son often poked fun at my lack of practical ability. I hopped out of the ute and went inside as they drove off. As soon as we got inside Jan said, "Come on, Linda's out so we've got more time today." She pulled me down into the bedroom and commenced kissing me and pulling off my clothes. I wanted to say no but I was horny. I wanted to fuck her her again. I tore off her top and attacked her saggy men fuck young girls tits with delight. Moments later we were naked and fucking on the men fuck young girls double bed. Moments later I had hot cumand stared at the ceiling as I recovered. It was Jan who spoke first. "You fancy her don't you? Our Linda." It was less of a question, more of a statement. I nodded. "I'm afraid she's way out of your league pet." She said with a grin. "Too old, too glamorous, too demanding, for a mere boy like you" she chuckled. I knew all this to be true, yet I was annoyed at her mocking me and in particular at her suggestion Linda would be too demanding of me. "All I need is the opportunity and I'd show her. Just because I'm men fuck young girls doesn't mean I couldn't please her." I mumbled in defiance. Jan laughed. "Oh pet, I don't think so!" she said incredulously. "Why not?" I snapped back, my male pride fuelling my anger. "Oh pet," Jan said gently, taking my head in her hands and staring straight into my eyes with a kind yet patronising smile. She continued in a softer, less mocking voice. "It's all over with you in 30 seconds. No men fuck men fuck young girls girls will ever be satisfied with that." She maintained eye contact. I felt my face burn with shame. I knew she was right. I only had the movies as a benchmark, but it did seem to all be over very quickly. Quicker than I wanted it to be, and yet it felt so good I had no control over it. "It's alright pet," she comforted, "most men are just the same as you. You get too excited too soon. What you need to do is learn how to please a men fuck men fuck young girls girls while John Thomas recovers. Then you can go again,...and again! She giggled and tickled me behind my balls. I giggled too. It was a relief not to feel so inadequate and I was grateful for her kindness. "You need to learn to eat pie." she added sternly. Without another word she gently grabbed me by the ears and guided my face down between her legs. "Lick it." She ordered. I tentatively stuck my tongue out and tasted the salty, fishy, almost metallic flavours of her men fuck young girls or pie as she called it, mixed with my own cum. "Ooooooooh" she cooed, "That's it luv, don't be shy, a little of your own cream won't kill you, that's it, now a little slower, there...Oh yes, just there, oh yes yes, mmm, a little higher, ...Oooooo, ...". She kept up this monologue, manipulating my ears to position my tongue in just the right spot. Although I was a little freaked out, I was getting really turned on by what she was saying and started to eat her with enthusiasm. My big men fuck young girls cock started to swell along with my pride. I was giving a men fuck men fuck young girls girls a good time. I was being a man! This continued for another 30 minutes of so. Her language got more and more crude and her hips started to writhe and thrust, pushing my tongue and mouth deeper into her pie. Then she pulled me away. "We'd better finish up, they'll be back soon", she said clinically. "Are you men fuck young girls again?, good, you can have a quick fuck her if you like, you deserve it." I didn't need to be asked twice. I slid up her body and slammed my big men fuck young girls cock in. She was really wet and I slipped in easily. I fucked her men fuck young girls and lasted longer than previously. It felt great. When it was over she sprang out of bed and disappeared into the en suite. I gathered my clothes and headed for the bathroom. Ricmen fuck young girls was home soon after and I managed to avoid his mother until dinner time. Dinner was uneventful except when it came to desert. Jan had baked an apple pie and we had a choice between ice cream and cream. When it came my turn she poured a large dollop of cream on my piece and said with a wink, "There ya go luv, I know you like a bit of cream with your pie!" I nearly died of shock. I quickly stole a look around the table to see if the others had picked up on Jan's little quip, but they were too busy stuffing their faces. I breathed a silent sigh of relief. She grinned at me from the kitchen, enjoying my embarrassment. My face burned with embarrassment, and beneath the table, my big men fuck young girls cock throbbed with excitement. It hit me later that night as I lay in bed that she was right. I had hot cuminside her then I spent the next half hour licking her out. The straining of my big men fuck young girls cock told me that I really did like it! It continued like this for the rest of my stay. At any opportunity, Jan would pull me into her bedroom for some more "practise" as she called it. I would fuck her her, then eat her pie. If she was suitably pleased with my efforts, I would get to fuck her her again. One day, when the rest of the family went into town for the day, we spent nearly the whole day in bed. She had an orgasm after about 2 hours of non-stop licking from me. It was a fascinating sight to see a grown men fuck men fuck young girls girls writhing and whimpering on the bed beside me, and observe her body still twitching and jerking minutes later. She told me her husband of 25 years had never given her an orgasm like that. I felt extra weird, but also very proud. I must have fucked her 4 or 5 times that day. Each time I lasted longer and felt better about myself. Jan said that I had come a long way and were probably ready to experiment with other women. That was the last day I spent there. The next day I was to return home, but due to some strange circumstance, the family were doing something important that day on the farm and Jan had organised a neighbour to take me on the long journey into town. Sylvia was a big, strong men fuck men fuck young girls girls with a loud voice and domineering manner. She chatted away with Jan for a good half hour before we set off. However she barely said a word to me as we headed off down the road toward town. Then to my surprise she turned into her own driveway and pulled up in front of her house. "Come on, hop out" she barked, "Lets get to it!" I gingerly followed her inside and was shocked to see her remove her top to reveal a huge set of men fuck young girls breasts barely constrained by a black lace bra. Now where Jan was skinny and saggy, Sylvia was full figured and voluptuous. I'm not saying she was a model or in the same league as Linda, but those men fuck young girls men fuck young girls tits were more than enough to get this men fuck young girls fools blood racing. She tore off her clothes and plopped down on a huge leather armchair in the middle of the living room, spreading her legs to reveal her hairy yet well trimmed men fuck young girls. "Let's see how good you are boy!" she said with a laugh, beckoning me towards her. I found myself awkwardly walking towards her, staring only at that men fuck young girls men fuck young girls. I dropped to my knees as soon as I reached her and commenced to eat her, just as I had Jan. "Mmmmmmmmm" moaned Sylvia, "Jan was right about you." She continued, adjusting the spread of her legs to gain full advantage of my tongue. "I'm glad you like cream with your pie because my husband fucked me not 40 minutes ago." I paused to look up at her, but she forced my face back into her men fuck young girls. I could feel the texture of hot cumon my tongue and soon tasted the huge globs as they worked inside my mouth as I ate her. "He hasn't had it in months, so he's given you a full load all right" She laughed. I realised that I was eating his hot cumalong with her men fuck young girls. Why wasn't I disgusted with myself? I continued to eat her ravenously, responding her every demand with respect to speed, location, and pressure of my licking on her men fuck young girls. Slowly she built to a noisy, vulgar climax, which finished with her tearing at my hair and thrusting my face men fuck young girls into her men fuck young girls. After a suitable recovery time, Sylvia hitched her legs up so that her feet were up on the lounge chair and announced, "I guess you've earned a fuck, come on then, Jan says it doesn't last long." I was hurt by the fact that Jan had been discussing my "speed" with Sylvia, and humiliated as no doubt they had a good old laugh about it. But I was horny enough to eagerly slide into her big, wet men fuck young girls and fuck her her as men fuck young girls as I could. I wanted to hurt her. I wanted to hear her scream as my men fuck young girls men fuck young girls big men fuck young girls cock plunged into her. I wanted to fuck her some respect into her. But she barely moved let alone cry out in agony or even ecstasy. As if to further humiliate myself I came. I wanted so much to last, but it was not to be. "Good God, she wasn't joking about you was she?" Sylvia said softly as my limp dick slipped out of her with a squelch. A look of contempt hung on her face as she got up and pushed me aside. "It's a good job you like eating pie." She added as she headed for the kitchen. She returned to the lounge with a drink, for herself, and ordered me to clean her out. "I hate having hot cumdripping out of me all day, come and make yourself useful," she ordered, "Come and clean up Sylvia's men fuck young girls." She added with a laugh. I did as I was told. About half an hour later she came again. "JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!" she screamed as she shuddered, farted, and forced my face deep into her men fuck young girls. I was flooded with her men fuck young girls and her husbands cum. It flowed into my mouth and I gulped down as best I could and what I couldn't ran down my neck and onto the floor, forming a small puddle between my knees. She waddled off to the bathroom, and later returned, fully dressed in a demure frock. She looked like the simple Farmer's wife I suppose I'd always assumed she was. She tossed me a towel and ordered, "Clean yourself up, and then fix up the floor." I did as I was instructed. Before long we were hammering down the freeway in her car. She dropped me at my parents front gate and whispered, "Jan and I are looking forward to your next visit!" Her face broke into a broad smile and her face was flushed with a happy crimson colour. "I don't know about that." I stammered nervously, for I had no intention of visiting them, I would make some excuse should Ricmen fuck young girls ever invite me again. The colour drained from her face, as did the smile. "We will see." She added coldly before roaring off. |

