Ray Todd: The farmer niece

"Fuck," she screamed as the first orgasm she'd ever experienced began building up in her loins.

When the mind-bending climax passed, the girl collapsed into a pile of wet, quivering flesh. Trembling on the bed, Sarah knew how sinful it was to mess around with herself down there, but dear sweet Jesus, it had sure felt good.

The only day that was half pleasant on the farm was Sunday. Lester didn't believe in working on the Sabbath, and chores were held to the minimum. When they all returned from church, they were more or less free to do as they pleased for the rest of the day.

Sarah had been avoiding Angela, which certainly didn't displease the little blonde, so being left to herself, she decided to walk down to the pasture in the lower field. A stream ran through the area and formed a small pool that was partially hidden in a grove of cottonwood trees. The pool was clean and clear, making an ideal place to take a summer afternoon swim.

When she arrived at the pond, Angela was surprised to find Samuel splashing around in the water. Although most of him was submerged, it was obvious from the pile of clothes on the bank that he was skinny dipping. Watching him, Angela decided he was quite a nice-looking boy. From his muscular young build, she thought he probably had a nice big cock. Angela thought how sad it was that the boy was such a pompous hick. If he were a different type of guy, he could spend the summer enjoying her juicy little twat.

"Hi," she called, walking down to the edge of the pool.

"Get outa here!" he shouted, ducking down until only his head showed.

"Why?"

"Women ain't allowed down here," he growled. "Only me and pa can use this pond."

"Who says so?" she grinned. "I don't see any signs."

"Don't need none," snapped Samuel. "Me and pa keeps it private. Now get out of here."

"Come up and make me," she taunted him.

"Just git goin'," he shouted back.

"You can't come after me," she teased, pointing to his pile of clothes. "You're naked."

As much as Angela disliked the boy, she was certainly enjoying his discomfort.

"Why don't you come out and let me see your cock?" she suddenly giggled, wanting to tease him as much as possible.

"Don't talk so sinful," he gasped. "You're a very wicked girl."

"Oh, piss on you," she snapped, starting to unbutton her shirt.

"What are you doing," he asked.

"Taking off my shirt," smiled Angela. "I'm going swimming."

"You can't!" he gasped.

"Wanta bet," giggled the cute little blonde, opening the front of her shirt, displaying her luscious bare tits to the boy.

"Angela!" he exclaimed as she dropped the garment to the ground and began lowering the zipper on her jeans. "I'm gonna tell pa how sinful you are."

"Good," she smiled, dropping her jeans. "Then maybe he'll kick me out of this fuckin' prison."

Samuel couldn't believe his eyes as the girl stood naked except for her brief little bikini panties. His father had told him that Angela was possessed by the devil and now he knew it. He'd never seen anyone as shameless as this evil girl from the city.

"Please put your clothes on Angela," he said in a trembling voice. "And may God have mercy on your soul. You are full of sin."

"And you're full of shit!" she giggled, easing her panties down over her smooth shapely legs, giving him a quick glimpse other little gold-fringed pussy before she dove into the pool.

"Hi," she grinned, surfacing only about three feet from the boy.

"Get out of here!" he shouted in a terrified voice. "Don't come near me!"

As frightened as he was of her nearness, he couldn't keep his eyes away from her lucious big nipples that were clearly visible just below the surface of the water.

"Haven't you ever seen tits before?" giggled the girl, purposely jiggling her boobs by bobbing up and down in the pond.

"Oh, Angela," he whispered in a sanctimonious voice. "You're gonna burn in an eternal hell."

"That's all right," she giggled. "You're living in one."

"Oh, Angela," he continued in the same stern voice, his eyes still on her bobbing tits. "How will you ever be able to face your maker?"

"Have you ever fucked a girl?" she suddenly asked.

"Certainly not."

"Don't you ever mess around with your sister?" she questioned.

"What a sinful way to talk," he gasped.

"How about sheep or pigs," she continued, enjoying his obvious discomfort. "Do you ever fuck them?"

"No!"

"How about jacking off?" Angela giggled.

"No!"

"Oh, Samuel," she whispered in a teasing voice. "Now I know you're lying. All boys jack off once in a while."

Samuel's body was slowly filling with shame. Watching the girl's tits, his cock was beginning to stiffen and as sinful as it was, he couldn't control it. The Lord had told man not to lust, yet his own prick was getting hard in spite of himself. He knew that God would avenge him for the lewd sensations that were rippling up and down his thickening dick. He felt evil not being able to control the feelings that were boiling up in his loins. He suddenly felt as depraved as the sensuous girl who was standing there taunting him with the ways of the devil.

"Now tell me the truth," she continued, moving closer to him. "Haven't you ever jacked off?"

Wanting to scare the boy, she suddenly reached down to touch his prick. Angela was shocked to death when her fingers closed around his hard, thick dong. She hadn't dreamed that the holier-than-thou boy had been standing there with a hard-on.

"What are you doing?" he gasped, the sudden touch of her fingers on his prick sending a million wild sensations sparking through his loins.

"Just feeling your cute hard pecker," she whispered, sliding his foreskin up and down as she tightly clung to it.

"Don't do that," he panted, making no attempt to push her hand away.

As sinful as it was, the boy had never experienced such joyful sensations as her fingers were inducing into his cock. He knew he should stop her, but he'd suddenly lost his will to do it.

Stepping up close to him, she released his cock from her hand and it was soon pressed between their two bodies as she pulled his lips down to her soft open mouth, her pussy grinding suggestively against his groin. When their lips finally parted, Samuel had experienced the first kiss of his life, and even if her hot wet tongue in his mouth had seemed a bit obscene, he'd found the kiss extremely exciting.

"Follow me," she whispered, taking his hand and leading him from the pool.

Following her up the bank, his stiff cock was throbbing out in front of him as he stared at her cute bare bottom wiggling so provocatively as she walked.

"Have you ever touched a pussy?" she asked, spreading herself out on the grass with her smooth soft thighs widely parted.

"Heck, no," he grinned nervously. "I've never even seen one until now."

"Would you like to feel mine?" the girl asked as he dropped down next to her on the grass.

"I don't think I should," he stammered, staring at her wet pink little slit. "Neither of us will ever get to heaven if we don't stop this."

"That's what you think," she giggled, reaching over and stroking his throbbing cock. "I can have you in heaven in three minutes flat, and you don't have to die to get there."

Staring at his smooth hard prick thrusting up from the tangle of bright red hairs around his shaft and balls, Angela reached over and gently wrapped her fingers around it. The tightly stretched cockskin felt hot and velvety in her fist. The feel of his throbbing shaft sent a little jolt of pussy juice spurting out between her slippery cuntlips.

"Does this feel nice?" she whispered, tenderly sliding his foreskin up and down over his super-sensitive cockhead.

"I guess so," he gasped, his body trembling with pleasure as his mind was fighting a losing battle.