A slut is a slut

I lived on a fram growing up, I loved to go near animlas, love them, take care of them, I never thought of sex until one day. I was riding my bike down to the farmers market to pick up some hay and alfalfa when I got the most wonderful tingling sensation down in my crotch. The seat of my bike was rubbing against my clit, and it felt so wonderful! On my way home I decided to go up to the hayloft when my dad and mom were away for the weekend. I took what looked like a cock (It was a cucumber) slipped of my jeans, and started playing wih my clit. I did this for about 30 minutes, the hay was soaking wet, but it smelt so good, my whole body was tingling with orgasm. I took the cuke and strated to push it into my pussy. It hurt like hell. I went down to my parents room and found some lube, slapped it on, and tryed again. It got about a quarter of the way in. I wasnt going to give up. I thrusted it so hard that I screamed in pain. I lost my cherry to vegetable. It was okay for a few more thrusts, then I strated pushing so hard, and pulling, I groaned with pleasure. I couldnt get teh orgasm that I needed. I wanted someone to lick my pussy, fuck me with their big huge cock, and tuch my nipples. I knew just the person. I was a very well developed girl. My breast were big and plump, I had a tiny waist, and a nice round ass.