..Young Dumb and Full of Cum

As my 18th birthday loomed on the horizon, my parents were beginning to take notice of my wild spirit and promiscuous ways, as I had earned the reputation of a young seductive nympho. They decided it was time for me to leave the city and spend the summer on my grandfather’s farm in the midwest.

Endless Aching Need

Reluctantly, I bid farewell to my friends and fast-paced nightlife, trading it all for the serenity of the countryside. As I arrived at the farm, I was greeted by my aging grandfather and his farm hand. Jake, a 30 something well built individual had sun-kissed skin, intricate tattoos and a handshake so firm it exuded confidence and control. In that fleeting moment, something shifted. Abruptly, the young seductive nympho deep inside me was eager to feel his weight on top of me as I wanted to wrap my nearly 18 year old naked body around him.

Our Insatiable Desires

Our first encounter was in the fields at dawn as the sun cast its golden rays upon the dew kissed grass. I felt restless, so I ventured out for a morning stroll. There amidst the wheat fields and chirping birds was Jake, hard at work. I approached him without words, knowing he’d had little or no exposure to a young seductive nympho like myself.

The early morning sunlight shown through my nightgown which was so sheer it was a mere whisper of fabric against my skin, tantanizingly revealing every contour, leaving little to the imagination. He stared at my hard nipples and ample young breasts as I attempted to flirt in my sassy voice. In no time at all, his lips met mine and his hands grasp my tight ass forcefully. Instantaneously, we tumbled to the ground consumed by mutual passion. His fully erect cock entered my drenched pussy as I dug my nails deep into his flesh. Never had I felt anything so huge or deep impelled inside my greedy sex hole. I felt myself explode in euphoric release again and again.

This Young Seductive Nympho was intrigued.

In the weeks to follow, our sleazy tryst continued to satisfy us. He would bend me over the hay bales in the barn. Rail my young pussy so deeply I would shout his name so loudly it would scare the barnyard animals. My nude body learn to normalize the feeling of wet grass on my back as we enjoyed numerous encounters on my morning stroll.
When the summer drew to a close, I left the farm with a newfound sense of sexual variety and experience. Though our paths diverged, I can still feel his masculine weight on top of me. Taste his salty skin, imagine his hips driving his stiff engorged cock with intensity deep within the tight inner walls of my pink pussy. And shaping me into a young seductive nympho that I had learned to embrace in those few short months. Do you want to hear about our other sexual endeavors? Give me a call.