This is the freestanding part 2 in a six part series.
Resume of the first part:
John has got a temporary job at a farm to pick strawberries. He stays together with five girls in an old barrack. The small sleeping cubicles have no doors. The girls tease him by dressing skimpily and showing a lot of flesh. He gets horny and masturbates early in the mornings. One afternoon John is masturbating when the girls have gone to town. He is caught by Marianne who has stayed behind. She is very sweet though and jacks him off. Later she seduces him and becomes his first woman. Later in the evening she starts teaching him in the art of fucking. In the first lesson John explores her body in great detail and he ends the lesson by fucking her on the kitchen table.
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There was no need to jack off that night, no need at all. But in early morning Marianne suddenly stood in my cubicle waking me up with a soft kiss. "I told you I would see you in the morning," she whispered. Teasingly she pulled the oversized T-shirt over her head and pirouetted before me in the nude. She pulled my bed sheet away and smiled broadly when she revealed my erect cock. Then she knelt on the floor and kissed me, a full kiss on the lips. But she quickly broke it and instead let her lips trail down my body to take my cock into her mouth. While she sucked me she pulled my hands to her boobs. It didn´t take her long to make me come and I couldn´t avoid grunting. It felt so good. Marianne swallowed my come and sucked me dry. She kept my cock in her mouth until it was completely soft. She kissed me gently on my mouth before she smilingly left.
At breakfast Beth, the girl in the nearest cubicle, watched me intently and smiled knowingly.
During the work in the morning Marianne passed me casually.
"Want to study? Join me in the wood after lunch," she said with a big grin. She didn´t wait for an answer.
I ate quickly and rose before everyone else. I wasn´t in turn to do the dishes and could just leave.
"Are you in a hurry?" Marianne asked innocently. "What´s the rush? The strawberries won´t go away."
She giggled when I blushed and fled the room.
I waited impatiently for 15 minutes in the forest entrance.
Eventually she came strolling and greeted me as if she had had no idea I was waiting. She was wearing shorts and a T-shirt. The shorts were loose-fitting but the T-shirt was not. On the contrary. It was short and clung to her body. That she was braless was obvious.
"I know just the place. It´s not far but far enough if you understand what I mean," she said with a broad smile. But she didn´t set off at once but took the shorts off and there were no panties either. "Come on."
Marianne took the lead and I was happy to walk behind her. The shirt hugged her body and her naked ass swung excitingly. In no time I got hard. Marianne suddenly looked back and smiled broadly when she saw my status.
"I like the way you look at me. Yes, I really do, and that it turns you on. Splendid," she said laughingly and walked on and her ass rolled even more than before.
She stopped at a small clearing with green grass and a fallen trunk. She turned and hugged me. My arms were around her and she pushed them down until my hands covered her buttocks. "Squeeze," she said and kissed my fully on the mouth.
She kept kissing for a while putting her tongue into my mouth and played with my tongue. I worked on her bare bottom and thighs.
After a while she broke the kiss and turned in my arms. She put my hands on her boobs to squeeze. After a while she guided my hands under the shirt to caress her naked flesh. But she had more ideas. She pushed one hand down to her mound and down the cleft. She was slippery and my finger trailed easily up and down. Her knees buckled when I found her clit and massaged it.
"Remember what I told you that my parents did when I first got to watch them? . . . Yes, I see you do. Well, I want you to take me just like that. You must have seen enough pictures in your magazines to know how to do it. Come on."
She took a few steps forward and leaned over the tree trunk. Her hand came out between her thighs waving for me to come closer. She grabbed my cock and used it to caress along her slit, long strokes all the way at first but gradually she zoomed in on her clit and pussy. Then her knees buckled again and she cried out.
"Your turn now," she panted. "Play with me. Do as my father did my mother."
I tried my best to caress her slit with my cock in my hand and she liked it to judge from the sounds she made. Her moans got higher and there were cries. Suddenly the big cry came out and she rocked backwards in a well timed push. My cock head was just then teasing between her pussy lips and slid into her. She kept pressing backwards when I pushed forward until I was fully engulfed in her warm squishy pussy.
I needed no encouragement to know what to do. I grabbed her hips and started banging. She stood steady, supported by the trunk and met my thrust without swaying. A flow of words came from her giving advice and directions. Some I followed, some I ignored having ideas of my own. And it seemed to work. She panted and moaned and cried out and I only hoped that the place was enough far away from the farm for a woman not being the silent type. She very convincingly proved being her mother´s daughter.