Date: Fri, 18 Jun 2021 20:33:33 +0000 (UTC)
From: "cs.unwin@yahoo.co.uk" <cs.unwin@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Going down on my grandparents farm (bisexual adult youth)

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When my mother began her chemotherapy treatment for cancer it was decided I
should go to stay with my paternal grandparents at their farm in the North
of Holland. I was 11 years old at the time and I had only recently gotten
my first period. I was tall for my age, thin, with blue eyes and light
brown hair.

My grandparents, Henk and Marion, as they insisted I call them, put me to
work right away and because it was June, by the end of the day I was hot
and sweaty, and so was Marion whom I had been helping. She led me to a
women's change room behind the barn which had been built for the seasonal
workers who would arrive later in the summer. When she brought me into the
shower Marion stripped off her dirty work clothes and stood before me
completely naked. Although she seemed old to me at the time, Marion was
only in her early 40s, full figured but fit from physical labour on the
farm. Her full 36C breasts barely sagged and her pink nipples were the size
of of grapes as a result having breast fed her children. Her hips were wide
and dark brown curly hair covered her crotch and the top of her thighs.

"Haven't you seen a naked woman before?" She said to me. "Are you going to
stand there staring or take off your clothes and join me in the shower?"

Although I was embarrassed to show my underdeveloped body it was worse to
admit my shame. Off came my clothes until I stood revealing my barely
pubescent figure, flat chest and nearly hairless pussy. Marion examined me
head to toe and then pronounced:

"You are so pretty Saskia! I'd give anything to have a figure like yours."

She proceeded to turn on two shower heads and gently pulled me to her under
a stream of warm water. As I watched she used a bar of soap to lather her
own body and then turned her attention to mine. Her hands seemed to linger
on my nipples which stiffened under her touch and then slid between my legs
where they stayed longer than it was really necessary to clean me. Her
fingers, lubricated by soap, slid back and forth between my pussy lips,
pressing my little clitoris as she did so. I was both confused and
excited. I was no stranger to touching myself but having someone else do so
was much more exciting. On the other hand I felt what she was doing wasn't
quite right.

"You have started to touch yourself there haven't you Saskia." She asked
me. "Have you ever been touched by a boy, or a girlfriend?" At this point
Marion wasn't pretending to wash me anymore, she was masturbating me. She
had pushed herself close; I could feel the warmth of her slippery wet
breasts pushing into me.

After a few moments of this she said: "come Saskia," and led me to one of
the benches located just outside the showers. She sat down and pulled me to
her lap, facing outward, one hand playing with my nipples and with the
other stroking my pussy. "Doesn't that feel good Saskia?" She asked me.

I could barely moan a reply to her because the lovely feelings between my
legs were taking all my attention. So much so that I almost didn't notice
my grandfather, Henk, walk into the room. He was just as naked and we
were. Without clothes his body looked trim and athletic and in fantastic
shape for his age. His thick 7 inch circumcised cock was sticking out
straight and pointing at us.

"Can I join this party?" Henk said and he came so close to us his big organ
was pushed right into his wife's face.

"He's got a wonderful cock! Don't you think Saskia? Have you ever seen one
so beautiful?" She said and took hold of the shaft and began stroking it.

I had seen some little boys penises, and I had seen my father naked once or
twice, but not erect. I thought boys' cocks looked kind of cute. Henk's
cock did not look cute, it looked powerful and thrusting. Even a little
frightening. I was mature enough to know men's cocks were meant to go into
women's cunts to make babies, but I just couldn't imagine a cunt big enough
for Henk. Certainly not mine which could only barely accommodate one of my
fingers.

Without any warning Marion pushed her head forward and wrapped her lips
around the head of her husband's cock. She was stroking him with one hand,
fingering my wet pussy with the other. Her face was stretched over my
shoulder and on every other stroke of her hand, my face bumped against his
hard shaft or his big hairy balls.

Marion took her mouth off his knob for a moment and said to me: "We have a
treat for you lucky girl! Henk's going to shoot his jism in a moment and
you can have it in your mouth. Put your mouth where mine was and wait a
moment. You are going to love it."

Even 11 year old girls can get horny and I couldn't have gotten any more
excited. And like almost every young girl I was really curious about sex
and here were my grandparents giving me permission to try. I wrapped my
lips around the thick head of Henk's cock and let him push into my mouth as
far as it would go. Then it happened: I felt his cock twitch and all of a
sudden my mouth was full of his thick, slightly salty tasting cum. So much
in fact that I couldn't hold it all and a bit started dribbling down my
chin.

"Swallow it Saskia," Marion urged me. It will make your boobs grow." I
learned later this was not true, but at the time it was all the
encouragement I needed.

Marion had stopped fingering me and Henk offered his hand and pulled me to
my feet.

"Let's go to the house where we can be more comfortable," Henk said and we
walked across the courtyard to the house.

My grandparents didn't bother dressing so I didn't either. We were far
enough from our neighbours that no one could see us. We walked in the front
door and up the stairs without pausing, at least Marion did; Henk and I
just followed her. I found out later she hadn't cum yet she was quite eager
to do so.

When we got to the bedroom I found that it had a large four poster
bed. Marion gave us instructions saying: "Saskia lie down on your back at
the head of the bed, I'm going to eat your pussy while Henk fucks me doggy
style."

I lay sitting, propped up by the pillows and opened my legs. It felt
strange doing so, exposing myself in this way with Marion on her hands and
knees looking straight at my open pussy. She didn't look for long, because
I suddenly felt her warm mouth on my cunt and she began licking me.

I think that was the most incredible experience of my life up to that point
and changed the course of my future. To me there is no greater sexual
pleasure than receiving the mouth and tongue of an experienced woman.

I was so consumed by the intensity of the pleasure between my legs I barely
noticed what was happening at Marion's other end. I think Henk began by
using his tongue and fingers to get Marion ready before pushing his big
cock into her vagina and burying it to its hilt. My unspoken question was
answered: Marion's cunt was big enough to accommodate Henks cock, and with
room to spare I gathered. While Marion sucked and licked me to orgasm after
orgasm, Henk pounded into his wife's hole. It was his second orgasm in
about an hour.

It was pretty obvious that Grandpa Henk wanted to fuck me but Marion said I
was too young and his cock was too big. She said to him: "if she wants to
suck you off that's ok but I won't allow any fucking."

I liked the taste of his spunk even though I couldn't get all of him in my
mouth. The next day when I saw him alone in the house; Marion was off
working somewhere else on the farm.

"Show me your pussy sweetie," he said to me. "Ok grandpa Henk I said and
began taking my clothes off." While he watched me he took out his cock and
began to stroke it. He was big and hard. When I had my undies off her
looked at my little slit and stroked it with his fingers.

"I'd love to put my stiff dick in there sweetie."

"Yes I'd love that grandpa, but I don't want to be hurt." I told him

"I don't want to hurt you baby. But maybe we can get you started on someone
your own size first. I don't mind sloppy seconds of your tight little
hole. For now I'll settle for a nice blowjob. Will you get on your knees
for grandpa?"

I did as he asked and he put three or four inches of his boner I in my
mouth. While I licked and sucked on him as best I could he used his fist to
vigorously yank the skin back and forth. It took him only two minutes to
cum; this time I was ready for it and managed to swallow his whole load.

"That's my girl," he said, putting his meat back into his underpants and
zipping up. We'll see you later he said and wandered off. I was left
feeling really horny so I stayed behind a few minutes and gave myself a
nice little cum. I later learned that it was typical for men, once they
have shot their load that's it, off they go with little thought to a
woman's needs. That's why I prefer women, although I do enjoy the
occasional penis.

The next day grandma took me into town to visit an old friend of hers,
Femke.

"When I was your age Femke led our church youth group, and she was the
first to lick my pussy. She loves young girls and just doesn't get to meet
many anymore. It would be a real favour to me if you will let her fondle
you and taste your pussy. If you don't want to, it's ok and I will
understand." Grandma said to me.

Femke turned out to be a short, round woman in her 70s with grey hair in a
typical granny style cut and a twinkle in her eye. She and grandma shared a
long passionate kiss, and when my turn came she nearly pushed her tongue
down my throat and squeezed my little titties. I didn't mind because I
thought she looked pretty interesting and she also smelled very good, clean
and with a dash in Chanel No.5.

"What a pretty little girl you are," she said when she let go my
mouth. "I'll bet you are breaking hearts also over the place." Then she
said: "Let's have some coffee," and she invited us into her living
room. She went into the kitchen and came back with a tray of coffee, cups
and a special kind of Dutch cookie called spekulaas.

We drank coffee and Femke and Marion chatted; after a while she patted the
sofa seats on either side of her and we took our places there. Femke
unbuttoned her own blouse and Marion helped her unhook her bra letting one
large breast flop out of the cup. The breast was very pale with visible
blue veins; it had been quite large at one point but had lost its tone so
that without support it was nearly pancake shaped. Grandma wrapped her lips
around a large dark pink nipple.

Marion had encouraged me to wear a short skirt without panties for the
visit. Femke's hand found is way underneath and discovered my pussy, which
she began playing with. After a little while grandma began talking off
Femke's clothes, one article at a time. Underneath her skirt she wore an
old fashioned girdle under pantyhose. When that was gone she was left with
only a pair of white cotton panties, the edges of which had curls of grey
pubic hair. I had little exposure to women's bodies and I was curious to
know if an old ladies pussy was very different. It was and it wasn't. Apart
from the grey pubic hair Femke's pussy had big lips and dangly bits like
cauliflower hanging from them. I learned later this is not exclusive to
older women, only more common. Also her fingers rubbing my own slit was
having an effect - I was getting horny. Marion moved over to help remove my
clothes and when they were off Femke pushed me onto my back and opened my
legs.

"This is what I have been missing," she said. "Young cunt! There is nothing
so good in all the world," she said and then proceeded to place her mouth
between my legs. As her tongue was performing her magic on me I noticed
that Marion too was naked, sitting and using her fingers to get herself
off. After I had received a couple of very nice orgasms, which Femke
noticed, she said: "would you like to go down on me sweetie?"

I said I would and we changed places. Her taste was not so different from
my grandmothers', only much wetter. My face was coated with her cum.

Grandma came over beside me and said, "Femke loves being fingered, see how
many you can get in there!" It turned out that I could get all of them in,
and even more. Once I was thrusting in and out with four fingers, grandma
showed me how to fold my fingers into a cone and push my whole fist inside
Femke's wet cunt. I would never have thought that this was done let alone
even possible. But there was no question: she liked it, her groaning,
quivering hips and vagina gushing fluids confirmed this.

Then something even stranger happened; while I was fisting Femke, Marion,
my grandmother, climbed up and pushed her bare bottom in her face. "Lick my
asshole you dirty old slut," she said and Femke's pushed tongue into
Marion's back passage. I'm not sure what shocked me more, hearing my
normally sweet and polite grandmother using such filthy language or seeing
one woman lick another's asshole for fun.

After we had dressed Femke brewed another pot of coffee and we sat around
for a while longer drinking it as if the three of us had not been fucking
like wild rabbits only a little bit earlier.

Back at the farm things continued as normal. Most evenings in the house and
the adjacent garden we were clothing optional. Grandma continued teaching
me about lesbian sex and she sometimes let me sleep in her bed with her,
and Henk kept asking me for blow jobs. Sometimes he got them and sometimes
he didn't. Marion taught me that's the way men are, always looking to get
off and a woman has the right to refuse, any time she doesn't want sex.

It was getting near the end of summer, the busiest time on a farm. This is
when Rutger came to visit. He was Henk's grandson from a previous marriage
and so was a cousin but not a blood relation. Rutger was nearly two years
older than me, tall, skinny with blonde hair and blue eyes. He had only
just reached puberty, although you could not tell by looking at him; he
still had a baby face and had not developed muscle definition. I was
wondering what would happen to our clothing optional rule; I didn't need to
wonder long. Henk and Marion arrived at supper nude, and so did
Rutger. When I took off my clothes and joined them I couldn't help notice
Rutger had about a 5 inch long penis, quite skinny and uncircumcised. When
he saw me naked I noticed it suddenly became stiff.

The next morning after breakfast, I had to go back in the house to fetch
something and I found Rutger in the living room, naked, sucking Henk's
cock. Pretty soon Henk shot his buckets of spunk into Rutgers mouth; the
boy did as good job of swallowing. When they noticed me watching Henk said,
"Saskia, how would you like to give Rutger a blow job." I said OK because I
liked Rutger and was kind of curious if he tasted differently from
Henk. Rutger was standing so I sat down on a chair which turned out to be a
good idea because he took longer to cum than my grandpa, even though I
could get more of his cock in my mouth, which was nice. I did not feel so
pressured as with Henk. He also made a cute little noise when he did cum
and his spunk was only a teaspoon versus a cup for Henk.

"Wow thanks Saskia, that was really great. You're pretty and sexy too." I
blushed because I was only an 11 year old girl and he was a very cute older
boy.

Odd as it might seem we developed a relationship and began to spend time
together. Even though Marion and I were licking each other's pussies, and
both Rutger and I were giving Henk blowjobs on a regular basis and I had
given Rutger a blow job, we began to date, sort of. I liked him and he
liked me. I gave him a blowjob whenever he asked and sometimes even asked
him if he wanted one. Rutger wanted to see my pussy and kiss it. I wasn't
his first - the previous summer my horny grandma had let him fuck her and
had taught him to pleasure her with his mouth. He had learned well because
when he went down on me he made me cum a couple of times.

Afterwards we lay naked in each other's arms, kissing and petting."You
haven't been fucked yet have you Saskia?" I told him I hadn't. "Would you
like to? I mean..." he stuttered, "I like you and you like me. Maybe we
should do it."

"OK", I said. "I'd like that, but let me ask grandma first."

When I asked her the first thing she asked was if I really wanted to and
that I wasn't being pressured in any way. I told her while it wasn't my
idea I was pretty good with it.

"You know I took him to bed last year when he was a virgin." She said. "I
haven't fucked him this year but he's sweet and knows how to use what he's
got pretty well. But make sure this use these," she said, handing me a pack
of 5 condoms.

That might after dinner Rutger came to my room. We got undressed and slid
under the covers and Rutger began kissing me and feeling me up. He tried to
get on top and slide his cock into me.

"Wait," I said. "You have to get me ready. Grandma says it will be a lot
easier and less painful if you lick my pussy first."

He didn't argue with that and slid down the bed and gave me a very inspired
eating out (for a boy at least). After he made me cum and I was pretty
slippery down there I took hold of him and guided him.

"Push," I said when he got to the right place. He did and I felt a short
sharp pain and he was in. The earth didn't move but it was a nice feeling
of being full. Then Rutger began moving and that's when it began to feel
good, until he grunted, and came, and it was all over. We tried again a
little later with a similar result. And that was my first time.

Sadly Rutger had to leave the next day. I saw him again when I was older
and we even had a serious thing for a while. We still see each other from
time to time, but I don't fuck him, but then I rarely fuck men any more.

When Henk heard that Rutger and I had fucked her got excited.

"That means we can fuck and it really won't be that uncomfortable if your
hymen is already broken."

I wasn't totally against the idea; I had a taste and now I wanted to try
the whole thing. And despite grandpa being a horny old goat, he was a
really sweet man and I loved him to bits. I still miss him.

"Sure I would like that Henk, but let me talk to grandma and see what she
says."

Marion thought it was a great idea and agreed on one condition - she wanted
to watch. One of her favorite kinks was to watch her husband of some 40
years use his big cock on other women.

We agreed to do it that night and after dinner we locked the doors and got
into bed together. My grandparents agreed that it would be best to do it
doggie style so I was to get on my knees on the bed, my head down and fanny
up in the air. Conveniently this would allow me to eat Marion's pussy while
she had a bird's eye view of her husband's cock going in and out of
me. Before we got into position Marion had me lie back so she could eat my
pussy while Henk put his cock in my mouth.

"Give him lots of saliva Saskia," she said. Marion could practically make
me orgasm with one kiss, and I was soon squirming and dripping girl juice.

"I don't think you can get any wetter sweetie," she said and helped me turn
around.

My face was buried in her hairy bush and I began to tease her clit with my
tongue. Behind me I could feel the head of grandpa's cock at the entrance
to my vagina. I admit I was a little nervous.

Suddenly I felt I was being torn in half as Henk must have thrust his whole
7 inches into me. It was not a nice feeling at all; in fact it was probably
the most pain I can remember. I just wanted it to stop and struggled to get
away. I couldn't! Grandma had my head and shoulders in a vice-like grip
that I couldn't escape, and my face in her wet pussy.

"Sshh love," she said. "Just push through it and it will be ok."

I was pinned and I had no choice. I felt Henk withdraw and then push in
again. Each time it hurt a little less and by the 7th or 8th stroke the
pain turned to pleasure and apparently by the 10th or 11th I was beginning
to push back. This I was told later. All I remember is a feeling of being
incredibly full and I'm sure I felt him hitting my cervix. After that there
was only pleasure and I must have passed out. I came to nestled between my
grandparents who were stroking me and telling me what a good and brave girl
I was. I was made to rest for a couple of days and then Marion gave me oral
sex, which l enjoyed. Afterwards Henk persuaded me to let him fuck me again
and it was good, with almost no discomfort.

I stayed with my grandparents until early November when I returned home
because Mum stopped chemotherapy and began to recover. In early September
some temporary workers were hired to bring in the harvest. One was Iris, a
19 year old Slovakian girl. She had a hard body with short hair and tattoos
- a real dyke type, I fell in love for the first time, and of course I had
my heart broken for the first time. But I survived and will save that story
for another time.