Emma Milks Her First Man (Part_1 in the Series) (fm:masturbation, 1785 words) | |||
Author: Bigbeardx | |||
Added: Aug 06 2023 | Views / Reads: 1376 / 1028 [75%] | Story vote: 9.75 (12 votes) | |
This is part of the ‘Emma’ series of stories I recorded from my aunt, about her sexual adventures growing up on a country estate during the 1920/30’s. This story focus's on her experience of masturbating a man for her first time | |||
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It was the first time Emma held a fully grown mans 'thingy' in her hand. She tried to think of the polite names she heard it called, such as; a penis, an instrument, a baby maker, but her mind couldn't help wandering into the more lurid names. She thought how her older cousins Martha and Edith had much more exciting names for it like; a cock, dick, prick, tool, weapon, shaft, spike, or one of their favourite descriptions 'that he was hung like a horse'. That image she was familiar with, growing up on an estate she saw more than her fair share of horse cock, including bulls, dogs and a variety of other animals and the inevitable copulation's that went on between them in their times of season. Lately every time she set her eyes on a man she glanced casually at his crotch to see if she could discern the outline of his pole running down inside his pants leg. It was a new game for her and every time she saw one in that way she would feel a hot flush come to her cheeks.The proud owner of the one she was holding now was Jake's, one of the farmhands on the estate. Jake was a dark haired burly young man in his mid-30's. She stumbled across him while she was picking windfalls off the orchard floor and stacking them in her basket. As she moved between the apple trees suddenly there he was relieving himself of his water as he supported himself with one shoulder against a tree, while holding his semi flaccid pipe in his hand as he jet hosed a strong spray that arced away from him before it fell crackling on the fallen leaves a good three feet or so out from him. In spite of having no desire to be ...
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