I was whistling as I pitch in the last bale of hay to the black mare. The horses were eating their hay when suddenly they start thrashing about in the stalls.
"Still!"
"Still!" I try to be soothing to the black mare but she is kicking the gate tenaciously.
A sudden wind blows into the barn; the nesting birds fly from their nest and the cat stops playing with its dead prey.
I feel a hand on my shoulder.
I feel a hand on my shoulder and turn to see... It, it is not my father. It is neither of my two brothers, come to help me in my chores. It is a handsome stranger.
"Who are you?" I question.
The man reaches out and touches my warm cheek. I have never before blushed but he makes my cheeks feel like they are on fire. He pushes his left thumb into my open mouth; my tongue lightly brushes against his nail.
He forces me against the gate. The horse drops dead. I close my eyes shut and still he pushes his thumb into my mouth. I am forced to take his thumb deeper into my mouth. I swallow as he thrusts his other hand towards my pussy and inserts two hard fingers. I yell out in shock and in pleasure. I love the way he is forceful towards me, my pussy.