Howdy you'll!
My name is Sue-Ellen Johnson, Sue-Ellen is my first name and Johnson is my last.
I live with my ma' and pa' in our beautiful ranch located in the warm south.
Yes sir, my family and me are born and raised southerners, from the guys with the cowboy hats and the ladies with the long-flaunting dresses. Everyone around here talk with a strong southern accent, although I think if it wasn't for television and movies I would have never found out that we, indeed, talk a bit different.
My family is considered pretty important from where I come from.
Of course if I ask any of my friends they'll say that their father's business is better then mine. I don't care all that much, when I'll get older I'm planning to leave our little place and move on to the city, maybe even become a movie-star.
But I'm still young now, only turned 19 a week ago.
To be honest, I'm not the brightest tool in the shed, if you catch my drift.
No sir, father and sister always told me that the real world could eat me alive, so I listen to them. But as soon as someone tells me: "that's a nice idea Sue-Ellen" or even a "you're not as stupid as we thought you'd be", then I will be taking the first bus out here.
I hope this year will be as educating as the last one.
Since I turned 18 last year, I became aware of the sexual world.
Ho boy did I.
Before I turned 18, I could hardly say what sex was, but then in one year I began exploring sex to it's fullest.
I even broadened my dictionary with all kind of sexy but dirty words, like:
Pussy, cunt, cum, dick, cock, fucking and much more ...
I learned pussy and cunt are the same things, just like a cock and a dick.
Yes sir, I remember the day that my childlike innocence just flow out the door.
It was about a month after I turned 18. I remember father asked me to bring some water from the well. I always help when it comes to household chores.
As I was struggling to carry the bucket full of water from the well, I began to hear screaming noises from the near barn. I immediately put down the bucket, not only to see the cause of the screams but also to rest my hands.
I pushed the huge barn door slightly so I could sneak a peek inside.
The sight I saw made my jaw drop and filled me with so much emotions that I can't even name them.
I saw Mr. Frost, one of my daddy's employees, half naked with his back facing my way. And by half naked I mean the lower half. I got a clean view at his hairy ass.
But that was not all. I saw my older sister Debra, with her dress up in the air and her buttocks slammed rapidly at this man's belly.
Later I would learn that this is a sex position titled: "doggy style", which seems appropriate since dogs do have sex this way, horses too.
But then, I didn't know what I was seeing.
I thought maybe he was hurting my sister, but then I could easily hear that my sister was screaming: "Yes, yes!" she was enjoying it.
I didn't have such a clear view at the action, all I could see was Mr. Frost moving his ass up and down and my sister, Debra, holding on a huge stack of hay to keep her balance. Suddenly, Mr. Frost took a step backwards and I could see his private organ, the first one I had ever seen in my life. His 'thing' was standing erect and he began to rub it with his hand, rather quickly I might add. My sister Debra turned around and I was a bit afraid she would spot me, but she was more focused on this man's organ.
Debra was on her knees with her mouth wide open and her tongue sticking out, like a little girl trying to drink water from the rain. Then the bizarre thing happened, Mr. Frost who was rubbing his 'thing' harshly was shooting some sort of liquid out of it.
At first I thought it was pee (what else is there) but I noticed the liquid was much more gluey and it was white. But then I almost fell out of my feet as I realized he was shooting it straight down my older sister's mouth.
As much as I was intrigued, I became nervous and I shot the door, quietly of course.
I took the bucket to the house, finished my chores and headed up to my room.
I shared a room with my sister Debra. She was 22 at the time and, boy, was she smart.
She was much more smarter and mature when she was my age then I am now.
She is quite a looker as well; she is the only woman in the house with dark hair, all the other women in the family have golden hair.
She also has a nice figure, though people always complimented me on that area as well. She's a great person, if I needed anything, I could always come to my big sister.
But what I seen earlier that day was still stuck in my mind.
After I regained my senses I realized that what I saw at the barn was an act of sex.
Now, maybe in the city everyone talk about sex and experience it at a very young age.
But that's not how it is in our little town. Last time I talked with my friends about sex, was like talking to the maid about riding a horse, stuff neither of us understand.
As I rested on my bed, I glanced at my image that was reflected by the huge wall mirror in front of me. Debra had daddy install that mirror so she could look at her self more clearly. I always thought it made the room look twice as big.
Anyway, for the first time in my life I became interested in what was between my legs. I didn't wore any panties (or bra), just one of those 'little-town' customs.
So, I noticed that private part. I made sure the door was closed and I left up my dress exposing my gentle spot. There were two thick lips, separated. Above it was a bushy gathering of hair, which always seemed like a weird place to have hair at.
I decided I wanted to touch my private area, maybe even stick a finger between those lips down there.
So I gently put my palm over it and began to sense it. Since, I felt nothing I decided to separate those lips using my two fingers and see what's inside.
As I separated the lips I turned my head up towards the mirror and all I could see was a pink lining. Then I really felt the urge to put a finger in, but as I touched my pink area I heard the door close behind me.
I immediately throw my hand aside and covered my personal spot with my dress.
I saw sister, Debra, standing inches from the door with an ear-to-ear smile on her face.
"What's up sister?" she asked
"Ho, nothing Debra, just laying around" I was really nervous. I wondered if she saw me violate myself.
"Well, I'm going to take a shower. I know momma wants me to help her on the farm later on" Debra just like me had her chores to do, but then I wondered why was she taking a shower that early in the day.
I knew that no secrets should be kept from two sisters. Especially, from ones as loyal and devoted as us.
"Debra" I began to ask, "I saw you and Mr. Frost doing something nasty in the barn"