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I loved the feelings of sex and cuming but never had the real thing though I dreamed about it a lot. I did a lot of wondering about when I would enjoy fucking and being fucked by a real cock. I had a lot to learn and to dream about. When I was young, my Mom and Dad, in the bedroom next to mine, would make noises late at night that awakened me and, full of curiosity, I would sneak out on the balcony, and peek into their room to see the reason for the noises…there were my naked parents having sex…I saw Dad’s thick cock and Mom sucking on it, playing with his ball sack, his fingers cuddling her hair…then having more sex and enjoying it…hence the noises. Like most children I admired my Mom and Dad…and also wanted the same joy that made noises. I was lucky couple sex and carefully private with fingers, hairbrush and carrots. When they went on vacation, I stayed at my grandparent’s farm. There I got a chance to explore and experiment in the privacy of my grandparent‘s teen yard: at the corral and barn where they had farm animals. I had watched Mom suck Dad’s cock and how excited Dad had gotten when his balls were caressed, fingers in Mom’s hair, his shaking and cuming as she lifted and licked him until cum ran out of the corners of her mouth. One day, my dream came true, visiting my grandparents, watching the goats and donkeys in their corral…I was in my amateur sex skimpy little housedress. I was outside and watching the animals which were fucking and making animal noises…noises not unlike Dad and Mom’s!I watched nature in its sexual exuberance in the corral…saw the animals’ cocks out fucking their mates and afterward their limp cocks hanging, pulsing and cum dripping. It was nature and I coaxed a goat over to where I was leaning at the corral railing, his cock hanging down and dripping. It was me imitating my parents. I kneeled down, took hold of the goat’s cock and lifted it to my mouth for a lick. The goat moved closer and I kept licking and stroking the goat’s cock until it went stiff again. The goat looked at me and was very still. I thought I was all alone but granddad came around the corner of the barn and caught me in the act…”Phyllis, why not lick mine?” he said. I was startled and looked around. There was granddad…pants open, hand on his stiff cock …approaching me. I stared at it. Except for Dad it was the first human cock I’d seen. The chance of a lifetime in my young life! Granddad held his cock for me and I put it in my mouth…just like Mom had done…imitating her…granddad’s hand cuddling my hair and making those sex noises. I was proud of myself when I reached into his pants, held his ball sack and made granddad cum in my mouth. I felt really grown up and my cunt was hot and wet, too. But the animals were still on my mind that night after all the excitement: that goat and his willing cock and the donkey…Goat was first…now I wanted the donkey, …but granddad had Hardcore interrupted and it was my first time to suck a man’s cock. When granddad stiffened, his cock tensed and came I got all agitated and wet…when I stood up I squeezed my legs together and got another thrill. “That was great, Phyllis…you did a great job,” he had said and I felt good about myself. I also wanted more and got lots more. I was staying for part of the summer at my grandparents so I had time to dream and my dreams were about cocks and taking control of them…making them respond to my attentions. I loved sucking cocks, how they got tense, flexing and coming in my mouth…cum out of the corners of my mouth. [Truth? It made my body shiver and cum too and I shook deep inside when the cock tensed and came in my mouth. 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