First Time Tales - Farmboy
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“I think you’re a better judge of women than that.”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean, a woman would have to be a real jerk to judge you by your inexperience alone. Do you think you would fall for a real jerk?”
He grinned. “I guess not.”
“Of course not. Like people attract each other. You’re going to find a sweet girl just like you, and she’s going to be understanding. Can I tell you a little story about Billy and me?”
“Sure.”
“We were both virgins when we started dating last fall, but we decided to lose it together. So, we set a date – a Friday night of course – and we drove to our favorite makeout spot. I was nervous, and so was he, but we kissed some to warm us up a bit.”
“I know that feeling,” Jamie said with a grin.”
“After a while, we were ready, so we took our clothes off and got in position. I was lying back on the seat, and he was between my legs. His eyes were huge, as if he couldn’t believe this was happening, and I guess I was the same way. Anyway, I’m like, finally, this is going to happen to me. So I’m hyped up, ready for him to slide right inside. Then he handed me the condom, and asked me to put it on him. So, I tore open the package, took his cock in one hand, and then…” I paused.
“Then what?”
“Then sploosh, he’s spraying all over me. My stomach, my breasts, and on my face. I think there was even some in my hair.”
Jamie stared at me. “Really?”
“Really. I was so surprised. And he was just mortified. He turned beet red and covered himself with his hands. And he kept apologizing, over and over.”
“What did you do?”
“I was shocked at first, but then I realized he did that because he desired me so much, he couldn’t control himself. That made me feel happy, and I just held him and told him there was a lot more where that came from, and I intended to get it. That made him laugh, and sure enough, five minutes later he was ready to go, and we lost our virginity together.”
Jamie smiled. “That was nice of you.”
“It was, but that’s how lovers treat each other.”
He nodded. “It all makes sense when you put it that way.”
“You ready to go swimming?”
“Um, yeah. Go ahead, and I’ll be right in.”
I stood and pulled my T-shirt off, revealing the top of my one-piece. Then I unbuttoned my shorts and slid them down my legs, kicking them off along with my shoes. I held out my hand. “Ready?”
“Go in. I’ll join you in a second.”
“Come on, chicken.”
He grinned. “I’ll be right there.”
It suddenly occurred to me what was going on. I felt a dampness in my suit, that was brought on by our intimate conversation. It was obvious he’d had the same reaction, but his condition would be more visible, especially if he stripped down to his swimsuit.
“Sure,” I said with a smile. “Join me whenever you want.”
Chapter 9
I waded into the water, which was slightly chilly but not too bad. The bottom dropped off steeply, and soon I found myself submerged up to my neck. I began to swim back and forth, and sure enough, a minute later I heard Jamie entering the water behind me. I turned just in time to see him dive into the water. Had it been just my imagination, or did I get a brief glimpse of a prominent bulge at the front of his swimsuit?
He surfaced right next to me with a grin. “How is it?” he asked.
“Very nice. Glad you could join me.”
“You’re a good swimmer.”
“I was on the swim team for two years.”
He smiled. “Are you fast?”
“Fast enough.”
“Think you could beat me?”
I grinned. “Probably.”
“That sounds like a challenge.”
“Let’s go.”
We moved down to one end, and when he said ‘Go,’ we dove in and began swimming for the other. He kept up with me until we neared the end, and then I began to pull slightly ahead. I knew I had him beat, when all of a sudden, he reached over and grabbed my calf, pulling me backwards and sling-shotting himself ahead.
I floundered as I regained my balance, and by the time I stood up, he was waiting triumphantly at the end.
“You cheated!” I said.
He grinned. “This ain’t no high school race. There aren’t any rules.”
“I want a rematch.”
“Fine. Let’s race back.”
We lined up again, ready to dive into the water. When he said ‘Go,’ he dove straight ahead. I, on the other hand, dove at an angle, and landed right on his back. I gripped his shoulders tightly, feeling the strength of his muscles underneath. But I had the advantage of surprise, and I pushed him deeper into the water, and then off, pushing him backward and me forward. I felt him try to grab my ankle, but he just grazed it, and I was off and swimming. It was too much of a lead for him to make up, and I was standing and smiling smugly as he reached the end.
“I win!” I said.
“Fine, if you want to win by cheating, that’s your choice.”
“You did it to me!”
He grinned. “One more?”
“Ok by me.”
We lined up again, and I knew what he was going to do. As we started, he lunged at me, but I was too fast, diving forward before he could catch me. Once again, I knew I had him beat, with too much of a lead for him to make up. Or so I thought, until I felt his hand clamp around my ankle.
He dragged me back towards him, and then placed his hands on my shoulders, ready to push me down and him forward. But I responded by hurling myself at him, and wrapping my arms around his neck. We were now locked in a twisting embrace, turning in the water as we fought to gain an advantage. He almost spun me off, but I wrapped my legs around his waist and clung tighter.
I could feel his strength has we moved together. On land, I probably wouldn’t have stood a chance. But in the water, and this close to him, we were more even. I also noticed he wasn’t really fighting that hard anymore, and I realized why.
With my arms around his shoulders, my legs around his ass, and my crotch pressed against his, we could have been screwing just as much as we were playing in the water. It was almost like he was too shocked to resist.
I smiled to myself and decided to take advantage of the situation. Tightening my arms, I pulled his face closer to mine, and kissed him right on the lips. He reacted immediately, releasing me from his grasp. I was ready for it, and quickly pushed off of him, launching myself towards the finish line.
As I swam, I expected his hand to appear around my ankle again, but I reached the end with no interference. When I stood up to turn around, I was surprised to see him still standing back where I had left him.
“I’m the winner!” I shouted.
He just smiled and shook his head. I swam back to him, and he was grinning at me sheepishly.
“I can’t believe you did that,” he said.
I imitated his slight drawl. “This ain’t no high school race. There aren’t any rules.”
He laughed. “You’re bad.”
“I learned all my tricks from you.”
He shook his head. “Not all of them.”
I giggled. “You ready for lunch?”
“Yeah, um, go ahead, I’ll be right out.”
I smiled, realizing his problem had returned. I held out my hand. “Come on, it’s okay.”
“No, I’ll be there.”
“Jamie,” I said, looking him in the eye, “don’t be embarrassed. It’s nothing I haven’t seen before.”
He seemed surprised for a moment, and a redness crept up onto his cheeks. But he said, “Okay,” and took my hand.
We walked out together, and I tried not to look, but as I bent down to open the picnic basket, I took a quick peek over. He was toweling off, and the very large bulge at the front of his swimsuit made me do a double take. I quickly looked back to the basket, my eye
s open wide in surprise. Maybe I was wrong, maybe it was something I hadn’t seen before.
We ate our sandwiches making small talk, but my mind kept wandering back to the interesting bulge I’d seen. It had been over a month since my last night with Billy, and as I sat here with my new friend, I couldn’t help but fantasize about him. A wet warmth spread through me, and I found myself pressing my thighs together, causing delicious sparks of pleasure as my clit was squeezed within its folds.
“Sorry about what I did,” I said, “you know, in the water.”
He smiled. “No problem. I kinda enjoyed it.”
I smiled back. “Yeah, I could tell.”
His blush rose again. “Sorry about that.”
“Don’t be. I’m a little flattered.”
“You are very pretty.”
I smiled again. “Thank you.”
We were quiet a moment, and it seemed like he was working up his nerve for something. Finally, he said, “Um, Kristen, can I ask you a question?”
“Sure.”
“You know what you said about how a guy shouldn’t be worried about his first time if he’s with the right girl?”
“Yes?” My heart started beating wildly.
“Well, I don’t meet that many girls, let alone finding the right one, so I was wondering…” His voice trailed off.
“Go on,” I said. Oh god, my pussy is so hot. Just ask me.
“Um, I don’t know how to say this. I mean, you seem like a nice girl, so I don’t want to insult you. But you also seem like you would be understanding.”
I rested my hand on his arm. “Jamie, you wouldn’t insult me. And I would be understanding.”
He smiled. “So, I was wondering if we could, I mean, um…”
Oh god. Yes! Ask me!
“Um, I mean, would you be willing to–”
Before he could finish, his words were cut off by a voice coming from the path above. “It’s right down here, Maggie. You won’t believe how beautiful it is.”
Damn! Our moms were coming. At the worst possible time. Jamie and I stared at each other, not knowing what to say.
Our mothers were seconds away from appearing around the bushes, so I quickly leaned in to him, placed my hand on his bare thigh, and whispered, “Yes, I would be willing. We’ll talk more later.”
He grinned wide as I sat back, sliding my hand off his leg just in time as my mom appeared.
“Maggie, you’re right. This is beautiful. Hi Kristen. Hi Jamie. You guys having fun on your picnic?”
“Yes,” we replied in unison.
We all sat and talked for a while, and I tried to convince my mom to go in the water.
“Not me,” she replied, “I’d rather swim where there’s chlorine in the water, not snakes.”
I laughed. “There’s no snakes in there.”
The three of them looked at me. I gave Jamie a questioning stare.
He nodded. “I’ve seen a few.”
“Eww! If I would have known that, I would never have gone in.”
They all laughed as I shivered, thinking a snake may have touched me.
After a while, Jamie and I decided to put on our clothes and head back to the house. As we were leaving, Lauren said, “Why don’t you two check on the horses on your way back?”
“Mom,” Jamie said, giving her a look, “don’t start again.”
“What? I’m just saying to stop by and see how they’re doing.”
“It’s ok, Lauren,” I said, giving her a smile. “Me and my pheromones would be happy to say hello to Blaze.”
“Thank you, dear.”
Chapter 10
Jamie and I walked back up the hill, and we talked some, but not about what was on both our minds. We went to the horse corral, and watched them slowly graze on the grass. If Blaze was getting horny from my scent, he wasn’t showing it.
“I figure we’ll start off slow,” I said, turning my back to the horses again.
Jamie turned with me and wore a puzzled expression. “What are we talking about?”
I smiled. “What you asked me down by the pond?”
He grinned, getting it. “What do you mean by slow?”
“We have two weeks. No use rushing into it.”
He nodded. “That makes sense.”
“What’s our best chance of being alone?”
He thought for a moment. “At night, after my parents go to bed.”
I mulled it over. “Ok. I’ll come to your room at midnight.”
His smile spread across his face. “Really?”
I smiled back. “I’m looking forward to it as much as you are.”
“I’m so nervous.”
“That’s normal. I promise that by the time I leave, you won’t be nervous anymore.”
He grinned and turned back towards the corral. “I’ll be damned,” he said.
I turned with him, and there was Blaze, mounted on a different mare this time.
“I guess it is true,” I said.
“What’s that?” he asked, staring at the horses.
“About the pheromones. Because I’m horny as hell.”
He chuckled, and we watched the horses for a moment.
Feeling bold, I slid my hand along the fence towards Jamie. When I reached him, I felt against the front of his pants, searching for that bulge I had seen. He jumped in surprise, but then relaxed, emitting a gasp when I found what I was looking for.
I almost gasped myself. As my fingers closed around him, I couldn’t believe what I was feeling. He was rock hard, and thicker than anything I’d felt before. I felt a flutter in my pussy.
We stood there in silence, watching the horses but not watching them, as I softly held his cock. A sound came from a distant hill, and we both looked up to see his father on his tractor, plowing a field. Jamie pulled away from me.
“Um, I have to start my afternoon chores.”
I smiled. “Better go then. I don’t want to get you in trouble again.”
“That felt good,” he said.
“Just a preview of later.”
“I don’t think I can wait.”
“You’ll be fine, Jamie. Go, get your work done and get your mind off sex for a while.”
“I don’t think that’s possible.”
I giggled, and placed my hands on his shoulders, turning him around and giving him a little push. “Get to work, sexy.”
He walked away, then turned and waved, giving me another great view of the lump of his cock. I smiled and waved back. God, my pussy was soaked. I turned back to Blaze, who was still humping away, and said, “I expect you to fuck all four of these mares, for the amount of pheromones I’m putting out right now.” I swear he looked at me and winked.
Chapter 11
Jamie and I managed to play it cool during dinner, even though I wanted to crawl into his lap and fuck him right there. When he mentioned that Blaze had mounted Strawberry, Lauren clapped her hands together and smiled, and Mr. Cooper just shook his head and looked down at his food, as if he wanted no part of the conversation.
After dinner, Jamie’s dad needed help with something in the barn, so we couldn’t enjoy another board game session. Probably for the best, since I probably wouldn’t have been able to keep my hands off of him. When he got back from the barn, he announced he was taking a shower and going straight to bed.
I wasn’t sleepy at all, so I went out on the porch to sit on the swing. Mom came and said goodnight, and I thought I was the only one up, but I was surprised when Lauren came out and sat beside me.
“Nice night,” she said.
“It’s beautiful.”
“You having fun?”
“A lot more than I thought I would.”
She gave a small laugh. “I thought you might.”
“Why’s that?”
She shrugged. “Maggie and I are a lot alike, and I figured you’d take after her.”
“When you say you and her are a lot alike, what do you mean?”
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�We both have a zest for living. We always have. You should have seen us in college together.”
I held up my hand. “I’m not sure I want to hear this.”
She laughed. “Don’t worry, I’ll keep the naughty parts to myself, although there were plenty.” She gave me a wink as I winced.
“But you live out here now, and you seem so much different than her.”
She nodded. “She doesn’t have the benefit of living like this.”
“What do you mean?”
“I grew up in the city myself. It wasn’t until I married Robert did we move onto his family’s farm. Just like you, I thought I wouldn’t like it, but I discovered there’s a rhythm to living here that fits well with me. I think you feel it too.”
I smiled. “I guess I do.”
“You mother feels it also, but she doesn’t want to admit it.”
“Dad couldn’t live out here.”
She nodded. “You’re probably right, and that’s why Maggie’s being stubborn.
“How did you and Mr. Cooper meet?”
She smiled. “I was actually dating another man at the time.”
“Really?”
“His name was Sam and we were driving home from a getaway weekend at a bed and breakfast. He was rich, and owned a Corvette, and I felt special being with him, like someone would see me with him and think better of me. Anyway, we had taken the back way instead of the interstate, and we drove past this farmer’s market. Sam didn’t want to stop, but I made him turn around and go back, because I was in the mood for some peaches. Isn’t it funny how your life takes a different path because of the little things?”
I smiled.
“Well, Robert was selling at one of the tables, working for his father at the time, and, my lord, I took one look at him and I knew.”
“You knew?”
“Oh yes. It wasn’t exactly love at first sight, but more like knowledge at first sight. I was convinced I would fall in love with this man and spend the rest of my life with him.”
“That’s amazing. Did he feel the same way?”
“He was definitely interested, and I felt his eyes on me as I walked to the different tables. Every time I would steal a glance at him, he’d be looking back at me.”