"That was amazing babe! You really know how to get yourself off in a hurry!"
"Yeah, thanks." was all Virginia could muster.
"I think I need to rest here for a minute." she gasped and closed her eyes. Joanne took out a light blanket from the cockpit first aid kit and offered it to Virginia, but she shook her head.
"If you don't mind I'll just stay like this for the moment -- it's too hot." So Joanne folded it into a square pillow and placed it under Virginia's head and left her naked on the floor of the cockpit while she started the process of contacting Plunderbird base, assessing and reporting on the damage to the craft and the OVA. Joanne made sure to keep one eye on Virginia to see how she was recovering. Joanne couldn't help but marvel at how sexy Virginia looked. Unselfconsciously Virginia was stroking her pussy as she came down from her massive orgasm and Joanne could not help but ogle her beautiful sisters erotic display.
After Joanne had stabilised the situation she sat with Virginia and explained the rescue actions that were now underway. In the quiet that followed their tense experience Joanne coaxed Virginia to explain how she was able to make herself squirt such a powerful stream of love juice.
Virginia remembered how one summer, as a young 18 year old girl at the family farm she had been obsessed with the gardener, Jim. It was during a holiday when she was separated from her twin, who had travelled to Spain with her Mother and youngest sister Glenda, to visit her sick Grandfather. Virginia had been left in the care of her two elder sisters, Harriet and Sharon.
Every week the gardener would arrive to mow the extensive lawns around their bungalow and tend the sub tropical garden and pool. Every opportunity she had she would watch him from her bedroom window as he worked hard to keep their garden in good order. In the hot summer months the sweat would saturate his khaki shirt and he would have several buttons undone to help keep cool in the heat of the task. She loved watching his muscular body stride back and forth across the lawn a picture of physical perfection. Each time she felt herself swooning with delight as he leaned over to empty the grass catcher and his trousers stretched tight across his muscular arse.
She noticed how he would watch out of the corner of his eye when her then 21 year old elder sister Harriet, swam in the pool and how he would retreat into the garden shed immediately after she had dived into the pool. One week she decided to hide in the shed and see what he did. Inside the shed she concealed herself behind two bales of hay and was rewarded when he came in, pulled out his fat dick and masturbated himself while perving on her sister swimming in the pool. She had to bite her lip as he grunted and ejaculated a thick creamy wad of sperm, his muscles tensing and glistening with sweat as his orgasm sent his sun tanned body into paroxysmic shudders. He quickly cleaned himself and left in his van. She stayed and rubbed herself to an intense orgasm.
Next week the lewd act was repeated and she subtly joined in by rubbing her pussy through her panties until she too gushed a wet orgasm. The following week she was emboldened enough to sneak into the shed without panties so that she could relieve herself without impediment and the problem of wet panties to secretly wash. The next week she found that a tomahawk laying nearby was an excellent makeshift dildo, its curved handle reaching parts of her vagina that her shampoo bottle dildo did not touch. But the next week as she settled into her cosy concealed corner an accident struck and changed her life.
She was engrossed in watching Jim as he wanked his meat at the window. The tomahawk handle was pleasantly sipping in and out of her tight pussy but seemed to be hitting a particularly delightful spot deep in her slippery slot. Her mind drifted into a lustful dream that he was jerking his cock into her face, when she was overwhelmed by a lustful thrill that started as a tingle in her toes and quickly paralysed her legs and thighs and torso causing her to move from her squashed sitting position onto her toes with her back arched and pussy gaping wide. She couldn't control her body as her hands pushed the axe handle against that sensitive spot and an orgasm more powerful than she had ever experienced wracked her body and paralysed her mind. At its climax her groin twitched and throbbed and she felt like she was launching a powerful missile out of her vagina, yet she plunged the handle in again and again. In fact she was ejaculating a stream of girl come across the small room and splashing into the window in front of the masturbating gardener. Jim was lost in blissful fantasy about the bathing Harriet when he was interrupted and stopped mid stroke as the window in front of him splashed with liquid and he turned with guilt to see who had busted him in his perverts hideaway.
He saw two legs showing out from behind the hay and heard a breathy grunting noise. He half pulled up his pants and took three quick steps to the back of the shed where he saw Virginia completely naked, legs spread, back arched and furiously thrusting the wooden tomahawk handle into her gaping pussy. As he stood transfixed by the deranged vision she gasped and a stream of clear liquid ejaculated upwards in a pressurised pulse from her sloppy cunt and splashed across his face and into his open mouth. Her face was a mask of passion and her eyes were looking directly upwards at the ceiling -- he realised that she was out of control and had no idea that he was standing there, saturated by her pussy fluid.
Jim gasped and tasted the syrupy fluid on his tongue and wiped if from his face. He used his wet hand to add lubrication to the turgid pole that had sprung back to erection at the lurid vision of youthful sexual dementia. He quickly wanked his dick and his orgasm peaked just as Virginia was coming down off her orgasmic high. Her eyes registered with horror that she had been busted as she saw Jims cock spurting creamy white juice out of its immense knob and arcing through space to land splat on her stomach and chest. The contrast in colour between her pink flushed skin and his white creamy jism made her think of peaches and cream and she had a desire to taste the spunky fluid to see if its image matched her fantasy, but then her naked prostrate and exposed immediate situation returned to her mind. She gasped just as Jim's last pulsation ejected a glob of come goo directly into her open mouth and the stream of creamy delight landed across her tongue, teeth and lips. She tasted her first experience of man come, the slippery musky fluid a new sensation to her young taste buds.
Virginia was not sure what was about to occur but the moment was lost when Harriet's voice called out for Jim and he quickly packed away his sticky meaty slab, pulled up his pants and darted out of the shed towards his van. Sadly Jim did not return to work at the family farm and was replaced by an older and more dutiful gardener. Virginia had however, secretly developed her masturbation technique and knew how to bring herself to orgasm by using a curved dildo, or any other makeshift tool.
Joanne remembered Jim the gardener and she realised how the story of her twin sisters' experience had thrilled her own loins. She was definitely going to explore her own potential to squirt a massive orgasm at her earliest opportunity. But now the throbbing sound of a powerful engine approaching signalled that a rescue craft had arrived.
