When I was 21, I moved to Hawaii with my Father's family to help out with the family Orchid farm in Kapoho. A little bit about myself at that time. I was trying to get away from the hustle and bustle of Orange County, California. I was surfing a lot, so it was a natural move for me.
I was five foot ten inches and weighed one hundred and forty-five pounds.
While on the farm, I found I needed to find other work to make a little extra cash. My family would be out of town for the upcoming weekend. I thought that this would be a good time to get some extra work in. Opening up the newspaper to the classifieds, I called the first add I saw. A gentleman answered the phone. The man's name was john, after speaking to each other for a while he said he could use me for the day and came over to the farm to pick me up.
He was driving a beet up, old red pickup truck, when he arrived. I introduced myself and jumped into the passenger side and we were off. We spoke to each other on the drive, all the while getting to know one another. His property was a good twenty miles away. A half hour later, we drove on to his property. On arrival, I noticed a small travel trailer and a rock outline of the house foundation next to it. With another little, old looking shack on the other side of the lot.
We worked are butts off. He on a tractor and I, moving rocks by hand. Five hours went by very fast. We were exhausted, filthy dirty with cinder dust and dried sweat sticking to our bodies as we walked over to the small travel trailer, he called for the workday to be done. John walked into the trailer and came out holding a nice joint and asked if I partake? With a smile, I lit the joint and inhaled deeply. Handing it back to him, he took a fake hit, which I noticed right away, then handed it back to me, I took another gracious toke. I felt really high, really fast. Then he asked me if I would like to use the shower? Of course, I said. The sender was starting to burn my skin. He led me to the small wood shed. Before John opened the door, I mentioned to him that the weed was strong, and I had a strange feeling buzz from it. He turned and smiled, asking if I was okay. I just smiled back at him.
The shed was built over a natural hot spring that he used to heat the water for the shower. John opened the door, stepped inside and took off his shorts, he was naked. Feeling really strange from the weed, and not wanting to be rude, I asked if it would be okay for me to take off my shorts? "Of course." John said. I untied my shorts which dropped to the ground like a sweaty rock, I forgot that I had my boy panties on under my shorts and when I bent over to pick up the dirty shorts, to put them on the hanger, I noticed him smirk a bit. I don't know what came over me at that moment, but I felt a little naughty, being the submissive little girl I knew I was, when wearing almost nothing, I turned away giving John the full view of my bubble butt. I pulled the panties down slowly, bending over, facing away from John, I stepped out of them trying to keep them from touching the ground, then hung them over the shorts.
At the time, I was as naïve and innocent as the next. The fact that I was feeling very frisky must have been due to smoking some of the joint. I had never in my life tried to tease a man before. John showed me into the dark the room as my eyes adjusted to the darkness John asked me to sit on the couch like seating of smooth cinder rocks. It was very comfortable. He got into the showering area and started rinsing himself off, then John looked at me sitting there waiting, he suggested I lay myself out on the rocks, letting me know it was very comfortable. Of course, I did as asked and realized, it was very comfy.
Two minutes go by, All the while, I am wondering what I had just smoked, when all of a sudden, he is on me. He was a big man of six feet five inches a least. I was five foot, eight inches, skinny and stoned out of my mind. With one of his hands on my chest and the other across my thighs, He tells me that he knows I am straight, but that he can't help himself. His head goes down to my feeble little shriveled one and a half inch penis, and he sucks it into his mouth, "Oh my god it felt good.". With his hand on my chest, he started playing with my nipples and starts giving me the first blow job I have had to date.
I was blown away, no pun intended. I had a Fifty-year-old man sucking me off, so good. In no time, I had a rock hard erection. My mind was all over the place. I could not believe what was happening. My little five-inch erection disappearing into his hungry mouth looked so amazing. Up until that moment of time, I hadn't had any kind of sex, not even masturbation, for the last three months. I had my hands gripped into his hair, and I was moaning like a good little bitch. The feeling of his unshaven face was too much as he sucked my little balls into his mouth. Then, all of a sudden, my body went into full convulsions and I started shaking uncontrollably. I did not know what was happening to me. Then I blew the biggest load of cum into his mouth. I lay, prone, almost passed out and my mind was vibrating in waves of amazement, as he made sure he sucked me dry. I couldn't move, still laying there shaking from the mind-blowing orgasm I had just had, still wondering what had just happened.
John left my side, going back into the shower to rinse off again, and when he looked at me, it was with great pride in the fact that he just changed my sexuality. I could see his tall outline from the little bit of light coming in from behind him. As I watched him with my head tilted to the side. He started stroking his cock as he looked over at me laying prone, stroking myself, on the rock couch. I watched in amazement, with big eyes and mouth wide open in awe, as his cock grew to hang down to his knees.
John, smiling as he stroked his monster to life, told me that he could fill my mouth if I would like. I just nodded and started to stroke myself faster. Walking to my side, he stroked his cock masterfully and put his tip to my open mouth and filled it full of his man juice. I swallowed all I could. It was lovely, it was the first time I tasted another man's seed.
