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How I lost my virginity.

My name is Bella. I'm just over eighteen and this is how I lost my virginity in the year of 1967.

I live at home with my parents and two younger sisters. As a family we don't have a lot of money and only basic things in the home but we get by. My parents are very strict and as such we've had quite a sheltered upbringing. S-E-X is a no go area in our home. It was never discussed by us girls or our parents. I've had to learn what I know from books and of course exploring my own body.

I'm waiting to go on to further education but as I said money is tight so I managed to get a part time job at a local farm. It's not a big place, just one cow, chickens, ducks and the rest is arable. The owners are really nice and have just the one son, Cory, who works with his dad on the farm. He a nice polite person who I would think is the same age as myself. He definitely a looker and when we do get a chance of a chat I can feel myself reddening up as I look into those big blue eyes of his. Anyway.

My job really is to feed and water the livestock, collect the free range eggs, clean out their living areas and milk the cow, which the farmer, Derek, gave me a crash course in. The lesson only lasted fifteen to twenty minutes and then it was up to me to get on with it. To be honest I got the hang of it pretty quick, there's definitely a knack to milking a cow by hand. It has to be by hand as there is no automatic milking machine installed. Farmer Derek said he didn't need it with just the one cow and I suppose I can see his point.

On the day in question I was lying in my bed thinking about Cory. I've seen him a few times without his shirt on and I have to say he's got a ripped body, great muscle tone. I can only put it down to the strenuous physical work he does round the farm. All the hay and straw bales he has to shift not with standing the heavy tractor gear as well. Before I realised what was happening my hand was down the front of my nightwear and I was stroking my vagina. It was very wet and succulent, I just loved the electric shocks that swarm through me every time I caressed it as I pictured Cory naked in front of me! Oh gosh here we go, that throbbing through my lower stomach and into my vagina, come on please, please thats it yes..... oh boy oh boy this is intense! I stopped rubbing myself and just went rigid until the spasm passed away then just lay there panting and sweating. Gosh that was a good one but I'd better get to the farm before I'm late.

By the time I arrived Cory is already out and about doing what he does best. It's a lovely summers day with bright sunshine so Cory has no shirt on again.

"Morning Bella, you look lovely today." Cory says as he heaves another bale about. I blush!

"Morning Cory, thank you." I reply barely looking at him, but I know he's smiling, he's always smiling.

I go about my chores and collect all the chickens and duck eggs which is bit of a job on a good day! Being free range they lay them all over the place and they take ages to find. Nevertheless, I finished that and went to the barn where the cow was waiting to be milked.

I collected the milk bucket, a cloth, grabbed hold of a small seat and went to meet the cow, Rosie, as she is affectionately known. I gave her some hay to keep her busy then parked my seat near her rear end, hitched up my skirt and sat awkwardly on the small seat. I gave her teats a quick wipe over, leant my head on her side then began to milk her.

Got to say, it did take me a while to get the hang of it but now it's as easy as riding a bike! Anyway, I was pulling and squeezing her teats and watching the milk squirt into the bucket. Now I know it's wrong but I kept thinking of Cory. I wondered what his penis was like, was it as thick as the teat in my hand, was it longer, how did it feel, did he squirt much semen when he ejaculated? All important questions with no answers.

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