Farm Girl Saved, Or Is She?

By One-red.
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Mum and dad had a small farm just outside town. Every morning it was my job to feed the chickens and the animals in the barn. What mum and dad didn’t know was that it was also when I played with Sam, our sheepdog.

When I mean ‘play,’ it just started as play a year ago. I would lay on a hay bale and let him lick me. I had never felt anything so nice, especially when he made me orgasm. This went on for a few months, then one day, he jumped up on me, and before I realized it, he had mounted me. I panicked a bit in case anyone caught me. Then I really started to get worried when he locked me inside. I didn’t realize at first that this was normal. I thought I was going to have to shout for help. The first few times, I was a bit sore, but I soon got used to it. I became insatiable. We would do it every morning, even before school and whenever mum and dad went into town.

Then one morning, I was laid there with Sam pumping away on top of me when I heard a noise.

“Wow, Sally, that looks like you are enjoying yourself.”

Then I saw two lads from the top class at school and one of them was filming me. I then realized that mum had given the school permission to film the barn owls in our barn. I couldn’t move as Sam was locked in me, and the lads came right over to me, filming me in close up.

“While you are down there, suck on this.”

One of the lads dropped his trousers, straddled my face, and stuck his dick in my mouth. Pretty soon, he was spurting his cum into my throat.

“Swallow it all.”

He pulled out to be replaced by the other boy. All this time, the camera was still running.

“Wow, we are going to have lots of fun with you unless you want this video to go all around the school. We will have you fucking every boy at school.”

“If we charge them say a fiver each, we will make a fortune,” the other said.

“How many do you think she can manage a day. Probably us two and another six.”

“Oh my god, please don’t,” I begged.

“Are you going to do whatever we say then?” the first boy said.

“Yes, anything.”

One of the lads went over to the hosepipe we used for filling the animal’s troughs. “Open your legs, let me wash this dog cum out of you.”

I opened my legs a bit.

“Open them further,” he said, wrenching them apart.

Then he put the hose inside me. It felt freezing. He continued hosing until he decided I was clean enough.

“Ok, get this in your mouth again and get me hard.”

I sucked on it for a minute or so, and he started to get hard again.

“Ok, let’s get this inside you.”

He then knelt between my legs and pushed his cock inside me. Then he started pumping away inside me. After a while, I felt my orgasm starting. I started murmuring and squirming about.

“That’s it. I knew you would enjoy it.”

I cried out as I orgasmed. He held his hand over my mouth to keep me quiet. He then pumped away for a bit longer until he came inside me.

“Please don’t get me pregnant,” I begged.

“That’s not my problem.”

Then the other boy replaced him. I had two more orgasms with him before he came.

Then I heard a noise. It was Ben from the farm next door. He would often do jobs on the farm for us. He ran over and grabbed the camera.

“Ok, boys. You are going to jail. You know she is only 15. (I’m not really, I’m 16, but Ben just said this to scare them>) Let’s call the Police and get them over here,” Ben shouted.

“No, please don’t. We will do anything,” the boys said.

“You know, if you go to jail, you will spend the next few years sucking cocks. So strip off and suck each other off,” Ben said.

“You can’t do that,’ the boys whined.

“No? Ok then, let’s call the cops then.”

“No, wait…” he said.

They both dropped their trousers, and one of the boys knelt in front of the other.

“Not like that,” Ben ordered. “Lie head to toe and suck each other.”

They both start to put the other’s penis in their mouths tentatively.

“The first one to cum sucks this,” Ben said, dropping his trousers and taking out a massive black dick.

I couldn’t take my eyes off it. It was nearly as big as the ponies. Ben handed me the camera.

“Keep filming these two.”

I took the camera and pointed it at the boys. But I couldn’t take my eyes off Ben’s cock. As he watched the boys, I could see it was becoming erect. They were both sucking like there was no tomorrow, trying to make the other one come first. Then one of them opened his mouth and spat out some spunk. Then pretty soon, he cum too.

“Ok, now you are trained, cocksuckers. I have to apologize. You both have to suck my cock.”

He dragged them up and sat them on a hay bale and, in turn, made them suck him. Pretty soon, he was cumming. He squirted into one boy’s mouth, then gripped his cock and squirted the rest into the other boy’s mouth.

“Swallow it all. It’s good stuff.”

“Can we go now?” the boys asked when it was over.

“You can go, but you come to my house after school on Tuesday and Thursday. I will give you some more training,” Ben said with a smirk.

With that, the two lads shot out the barn.

*****

“Are your mum and dad home,” Ben asked me.

“Yes.”

“You had better come to my place and get cleaned up.”

We snuck out the back door. I rang mum to say I was off to my friend’s house.

It was only a short distance over the fence to Ben’s place. He took me up to the bathroom. “Get undressed. I will sponge your clothes,” he said.

He had just saved me from a nightmare I wasn’t going to argue about stripping. He sat me on the side of the bath and used the showerhead to wash inside my vagina, His big black fingers opening my lips and slipping inside me.

“That looks nice and clean. Let’s run you a bath.”

I got in the bath, and he got a flannel and gently started sponging me down. He seemed to take more time than needed on my breasts.

“Ok, I will leave you to soak.”

I will put the kettle on come down when you are ready. I lay there for a while and got out, and dried myself. I wrapped myself in a towel and went down. There were two cups of tea on the table.

“Help yourself,” Ben said.

I quickly sipped the tea to get rid of the taste of spunk in my mouth.

“I’ve hung your clothes out in the sun. They shouldn’t take long to dry. Here sit,” he said, pointing to the desk in front of the computer.

He pressed play. It was the video of me fucking Sam.

“I’ve noticed you doing this a couple of times. There are gaps in the wall at the back of the barn. You seem to really enjoy it.”

He stood behind me. His arms were on my shoulders. Then he slid his hands down and cupped my breasts. I didn’t dare try to stop him. He had just saved me, and he now had the video of me fucking my dog.

“How long have you been doing it?” he asks.

“A few months,” I said.

“Was today the first time you have fucked a boy?”

“Yes. You mean raped by a boy.”

“Would you like to do my dog while I watch?”

“Do I have a choice?”

“Probably not,” he said.

He then went outside and got his dog, a Rottweiler crossbreed. He pulled the towel off me and lay it on the bench.

“Ok, lie down with your legs off the end,” he orders.

I was quite excited and frightened at the same time. I lay where he said. He gently parted my legs and started fingering me. He then rubbed his fingers on the dog’s nose and stuck his head between my legs. The dog started licking me, and Ben placed his hands on my breasts.

“That’s it, Sally. Are you ready?”

“OK,” I said nervously.

He signaled for his dog to mount me. He leaped up, grabbing around my waist and under the bench. I could feel his dick ramming against me. Then all of a sudden, he was in me. I don’t know whether it was the dog or the fact I was being watched, but I orgasmed straight away. I looked around at Ben at some point during my first orgasm. Ben had removed his trousers and pants and had been masturbating his cock.

“Ok, Sally, just pop this in your mouth.”

It was his big black cock that I had not been able to take my eyes off. I turned my head and opened my mouth as far as it would go as he pushed his cock in between my lips. The dog carried on pumping away for another twenty minutes or more. I had another two orgasms. During my last orgasm, I felt Ben cumming in my mouth. He had told the boys to swallow his semen, so I thought that was what you’re supposed to do. I was swallowing as fast as he ejaculated. I thought I was going to choke.

“Wow, Sally, that was nice. How do you feel about coming to look after my dog regularly?” Ben asks.

“Do I have a choice?”

“If I said yes, you probably wouldn’t come. But you really enjoyed it, and my dog did too. I promise I won’t fuck you. Well, not till you are sixteen anyway.”

“Let me think about it. So, are you straight or Gay? It looks like you enjoyed the boys sucking you,” I said.

“A bit of both. Get love and sex where you can. Ok, let’s get you cleaned out again and get you home.”

Ben ran a bath after he had washed me out. He then brought my dry clothes up.

“Before you put your clothes on, come into the bedroom,” he said.

I followed him in. I was completely naked in a bedroom with a man twice my size. He could do anything he wanted to do. He gently lay me down on the bed with my legs over the edge. He draped my legs over his shoulders and started licking me and nibbling my clitoris. He made me orgasm twice before he let me up.

“How was that. Is that the first time you have done that with anyone but the dogs?” he asks.

“Yes, it was really nice.”

“Ok, get dressed.”

I dressed and went down. I had another slurp of the tea, which was now stone cold. I then headed for the door. He grabbed me and kissed me. Wow, I have never properly kissed anyone, and here I was kissing this older man and enjoying it. Well, he wasn’t ancient. He was about 5 or 6 years older than my Dad.

“Are you on the pill?” he asks.

“No. I must not get pregnant. What can I do?”

“I will go into town and get the morning-after pill. Pop in the morning. You can take it then.”

“Thank you.”

Ben followed me and slapped me on the butt as I left.

 

The End.

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*This story has been edited to fix spelling, punctuation, & basic grammar, but the narrative and plot have remained the same. Just remember, even with the limited editing we do, it doesn’t always mean the flaws in a story are always fixed.

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