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Collected by Djian
Synopsis: A semi-autobiographical tale, a deals with the disccovery of sexuality and thrills of exhibitionism, bondage and light pain. Then Beth is victimized by priest in effort to repent her sinful ways but then discovers sin is best and goes on to even wilder adventures.
Beth
by Allene
Chapter One
People can't control their lives. Their lifestyle, desires.
and success or lack of it are the whim of fate. My story is a
case in point.
I was born and raised on a small farm in Eastern Washington
as an only child of my parents Herb and Louise. My parents and I
lived comfortably on my Father's income from the ranch and my
Mother's income as a school teacher in Ellensburg. I was very
proud of my parents and planned to become a schoolteacher in the
footsteps of my Mom.
I was not able to have close friends as a child since we were
twenty miles from town and ten miles from our nearest neighbor.
My Mother was teaching in a Catholic School so I was able to go
there at no charge and rode to and from school with my Mother,
which kept me apart from the other children who rode the school
bus. Since my Mother was a teacher the other kids did not
associate with me as they thought anything they said to me would
be relayed to my Mother and from her to the other school
personnel. My folks tried to make up for this by giving me extra
attention, but the limited contact with the other girls left me
very naive about relationships.
This situation took a drastic turn when I was twelve years
old and my Mother was killed in a freak accident on the farm
when a large icicle fell from the roof of the barn and hit her
on the head.
At this point I was suddenly pushed into the mainstream as I
now had to ride the bus which gave me the opportunity to talk to
the other girls. This was a godsend for me as I was entering
puberty and did not know what was happening to me as my body
began to change rapidly. I was too embarrassed to discuss it
with my Dad.
The school was no help as it had individual shower and
dressing rooms so I never saw any of the other girls nude and
our uniforms hid any developments.
Fortunately by this time I had found a friend who eventually
asked me to stay overnight at her house. She was quite
uninhibited and at bed time took off all her clothes to put on
her nightgown. I then realized that I was not unique as she also
was getting breasts and growing hair on her crotch. Since she was
not embarrassed I decided not to go to the bath room to change as
I did at home and undressed in front of her. She was fascinated
by the size of my breasts which were rapidly approaching their
eventual size of thirty six D. At first I was embarrassed by her
comments on the size of my breasts, but when I realized her
sincerity in admiration I felt proud and let her inspect them at
her leisure. She asked me if she could feel them and since we
were alone and I felt envied, I told her it would be all right.
This was the first inkling I had of my sensual nature. She
did not just touch them, but fondled them and lifted them until
I felt a peculiar tingling in my nipples which seemed to travel
directly down to my crotch.
Then she said "Look, your nipples get hard when you play with
them just like mine." She then started playing with her own
breasts and I saw her nipples getting longer and stiffer as I
watched.
Then she said" Here you play with mine while I play with
yours." I then started to mimic her actions to my breasts with
hers as we pulled and pinched on the nipples until we were both
panting.
At this point she asked me," Have you ever played with your
crotch?" I naturally said," No. I never have," as the idea had
never occurred to me.
She said,"Here, let me show you." She then let her hand
slowly travel down my stomach and started to play with my pussy.
This felt nice until she put her finger inside enough to touch my
clitoris which felt wonderful and weird at the same time. Almost
like small electrical shocks.
By this time we were both very excited and I put down my hand
to play with her clitoris. She began to climax in a short time
and in her excitement pulled her hand away so I did not know why
she was so excited, although I did realize there was something
else I was missing out on. She almost immediately went to sleep
and although I played with my own pussy for awhile I was too
inhibited to be aggressive enough to climax.
I really wanted to talk to her about our experience, but we
slept in too late to catch the bus. Her Mother took us to school
and then we were never alone at school so we never got a chance
to talk.
Later on that week my Father said that my friend would be
welcome to stay with us for the weekend if she wanted to. I was
anxious to ask her and was disappointed that she did not share my
excitement. She did not know if she wanted to go out to the
boondocks with me as there were so many more things to do in
town.
I finally convinced her by telling her that we had horses and
we could ride up into the woods to swim and have a picnic.
She took the bus with me Friday and I was really excited
until bedtime as my Father said that since I had a single bed,
Mary, my friend, could sleep in the guest room. When I suggested
I sleep with her, he said that we would keep him up all night
giggling and that he had to get up early to go to town.
I felt frustrated and played with myself for a long time that
night but could not concentrate sufficiently, because of my
disappointment, to really get into it.
Beth
by Allene
Chapter 2
The next morning I got up early to pack a picnic lunch while
my father caught the horses.
My father had always had me ride bare-back on the theory that
if I fell off there would be no chance I could get my foot caught
in the stirrup and be dragged and possibly stepped on. Mary was
reluctant as she had always ridden with a saddle. but agreed with
my fathers insistence that he would worry otherwise.
Mary became used to it in a few miles and said it was kind of
sexy the way the protrusion at the base of the horses neck pushed
on her pussy. She asked me if other people were close and I told
her the nearest neighbor was ten miles away. No-one came onto our
property as Dad had posted signs stating " Trespassers will be
shot." He hated hunters who had shot up equipment left out in the
fields.
By this time we were in the woods. Well on our way to the
lake my Dad had made to provide water for the livestock.
Mary said," Are you sure no-one is around?" I said," Sure.
Why do you want to know?" "Because I have always wanted to ride
naked." I was shocked at the idea but also fascinated so I said,
"Lets do it."
We immediately got off the horses and started to undress. I
saw that Mary had not worn panties or bra so she was naked before
me. I stopped to admire her body as it reminded me of our night
together. Reminiscing made me excited and I noticed my nipples
were hard when I took off my bra. Getting back on the horse was
an immediate surprise to me. I had always ridden with thick jeans
on and had no idea of the sensation brought about by the stiff
horsehair. My Dad had cut the horses mane short just in front of
where the saddle would be so the reins would not get tangled in
the long hair of the mane. This created a short horsehair brush
just in front of our pussies. This created a fantastic feeling.
It felt as if a hundred tiny flexible needles were being pushed
against my pussy. I knew it was having the same effect on Mary as
she made a little squeal when she got back on and continued to
make them as our horses started to walk and the needles were
pushed into and taken away from our pussies with each step. The
feeling was so exciting we wanted it to go on forever, but as we
rode on I felt there should be even more sensation. Mary solved
that problem as she put her horse into a trot. Now the prickling
became much faster and harder till our little squeals turned into
screams and moans. It was so strange. The prickling became really
painful but it was such a good pain I did not want it to stop. I
could feel my breasts becoming fuller and my nipples tingling at
the same time my poor pussy was getting raw. It seemed I was in
that moment of ecstasy forever just before you come. And then I
came about the same time as Mary and the feeling was so intense I
felt as if I might lose consciousness. It almost made me fall
from my horse. We immediately stopped our horses to get off and
lay on the grass to recover. My body continued to pulse for some
time after. I had never had this sensation before and it scared
me a little until I described the sensation to Mary who explained
that I had simply had an orgasm and the feelings were normal. She
could not believe I had never had an orgasm before as she had
played with herself since she was quite small. She told me that
multiple orgasms were rare and this experience may spoil us for
just playing with our pussies since we would not get such a
strong orgasm. She said that the strange thing about sex is that
you had to keep experimenting. Once you had come a few times in
the same way it became harder and harder to come with the same
method. She said that the reason she came so hard when we spent
the night together was because it had been the first time someone
besides herself had played with her pussy. She was sad that she
would not be able to duplicate this experience at home since they
did not have the horses or the privacy.
By this time we were both perspiring from the heat and our
orgasms so we decided to go on to the lake for a swim to cool
off. She suggested we walk the rest of the way as her pussy was
too sensitive to ride the horse. She showed me her pussy and it
was beet-red from the abrasion of the horse-hair. I then looked
at mine and saw it was in the same condition. When I touched it I
must have had salt on my fingers either from the horses sweat or
my own as I felt a burning sensation that was more painful than
sexy.
As we walked to the lake she told me of her other experiences
using wieners, candles, and even bananas to bring herself off. I
had not considered putting anything inside my pussy as I thought
I might damage something. Mary just laughed and said it was
natural and even necessary if I wanted to get pregnant. She said
she had not fucked anyone yet as the only doctor in town would
probably tell her folks if she tried to get a prescription for
the Pill. Without the Pill she might get pregnant.
When we got to the lake we immediately went into the water. I
had never swam naked either, and was amazed at the sensuous
feeling of the water flowing around my breasts and my oh so
tender pussy.
Mary discovered the waterfall my dad had created by building
a wooden flume to direct the creek into the lake. She was
standing under it so the water beat against her breasts and
called me over to try it. This was not like a shower. It was a
heavy stream that actually flattened our breasts and stimulated
our nipples. I was the first to step back a little so the stream
would hit my pussy. By leaning back a little the stream beat
directly on my pussy and clitoris and actually felt as if it was
entering my body. Mary joined me in the pleasant experience which
got us excited but not enough to come. We went back to the grass
on the shore and began to play first with ourselves and then with
each other. Mary said," This just isn't doing it is it?" I had to
agree so she said," Maybe this will help," and proceeded to lick
my nipples. By this time my nipples were so sensitive her tongue
felt like a rasp but the pain was worth it. She then proceeded to
lick down my stomach toward my pussy. Just when I assumed she
would start back up to my breasts she spread the lips of my pussy
with her fingers and started licking the inner lips and then my
clitoris. When her tongue hit my clitoris it was the same
sensation as the time I had touched the electric fence except it
was such an exciting sensation I gloried in the painful aspect of
it. After a few moments Mary started to twist around until she
was lying on top of me and I was looking directly at her pussy.
Mary stopped the glorious thing she was doing to me to say," Do
me." I did not want her to stop for even a second, so without a
thought I immediately started to lick her pussy. I found the
taste was not at all unpleasant and enjoyed the reactions to my
efforts as Mary moaned and squealed. I found that she would lick
in the same place I did so I started to experiment in the way I
licked her, when she followed I was able to direct her to the
areas that gave the greatest sensation. Then I remembered what
she had said about putting things into her pussy so I stuck my
tongue out as far as it would go and pushed it into her pussy.
This made her go wild and as she reciprocated I knew I would be
coming in seconds. I tried to slow down to make the sensation
last but Mary was too excited at this point to slow down so I
began to climax. Mary had not come yet so she kept working me
until I thought I might die. I worked her even harder putting two
of my fingers in her pussy while I licked her clitoris which was
the trick that brought her off. She rolled off me holding her
breast in one hand and her pussy with the other while we both
laid there panting.
We were now all sweaty again so after we rested for awhile we
went in for a leisurely swim to cool off. By this time we were
totally exhausted so after we ate our lunch we put our clothes
back on and started to ride back to the house.
Even though I had my panties and jeans on now I could still
remember the sensation of the horse-hair on my naked pussy. Mary
could too, so we remained slightly aroused all the way back.
By the time we got back my Dad had returned so we could not
make any further experiments even if we had been up to it. After
our exhausting day we went to bed early and slept late. After
lunch My Dad offered to take us into town for a movie and after
the movie he took Mary home.
