1. What I think about when I masturbate - Part 4


    Date: 9/6/2015, Categories: Reluctance, Author: Quiteshygirl, Rating: 15, Source: LushStories

    I feel my legs going weak at the sight of him. I’ve never seen a naked man before, and certainly never a man holding his erection for me to see. I’m terrified by him, but somehow the sight of him like this produces and tingle of arousal deep down between my legs. “Well...want do you want me to do then?” I ask, nervously, “I haven’t done anything like this before.” He sneers at me. “Just pull your knickers down and bend over that wall.” Reluctantly, I walk across the yard, and stand next to the low red brick and flint wall which surrounds our vegetable garden. It only comes up to waist height on me. He follows me, and is now stood next to me, his hand still rubbing his throbbing penis. I can’t help but look down at it, fascinated to look at my first ever cock. As he rubs, I see a dribble of clear fluid appear out of the hole in its swollen head, and drip down onto the ground between us. I can’t believe what I’m doing, as, in a daze, I find myself lifting up my pretty, floral printed summer skirt and pulling down my pink, lacy panties. The feeling of humiliation and embarrassment grows inside me, as I face my deepest, most terrifying fear. For several years I have dreaded anyone looking at my naked body. And now, standing here in the corner of the farm yard, this complete stranger watches as my panties drop around my ankles, and sees my smooth, hairless virgin pussy. “You a virgin then, are ya?” he says, gazing down and my private parts. I drop my skirt down to stop him ...
    looking at me, but he quickly reaches down and pulls it back up again, staring at my pussy. I nod, frightened and trembling now. “I likes virgins.” “Oh....I see.” I can feel my face burning with embarrassment, as my deepest fears are realised. Having my nakedness on display for all to see has been a fear I have had since my early teens. A warm breeze blows, as he pulls my skirt up higher. He is still rubbing his engorged penis, which is dribbling fluid over the ground. “Take this off too,” he demands, “and take your knickers off properly. I wants your legs wide apart when I do’s you” Reluctantly, I step out of my panties, leaving them on the ground at my feet, and then unclip the waist band of my skirt. It falls open, leaving me naked from the waist down, revealing my slender hips and small bottom. He grabs my skirt from me and throws it on the ground behind him. “I’m gonna fertilize your egg now,” he says. “Turn round and bend over.” I realise now that he has no intention of changing his mind. He really is going to fuck me. I look at him, my eyes filling with tears. “Please....just don’t hurt me...when you do it,” I say to him. I turn round, and bend over, leaning again the garden wall, my bottom facing him as he moves closer behind me. Then, I feel his foot against my legs, pushing them wider part, and his hot, dirty hand on my hip. I gasp as his other hand is suddenly searching between my legs, exploring the folds of my outer labia lips. A finger delves in deeper, and within ...
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