Chapter 2

Tammy figured that out of two dozen male workers on Uncle Dan's ranch, there had to be at least one guy who'd help her get rid of her virginity. So when she got dressed the next morning, she dressed with a seduction in mind. She didn't wear a bra, and her jeans were so tight she had to lie down to get them on.

She studied herself in the mirror. At her slightest movement, her ripe little tits jiggled enticingly under her snug jersey. Her jeans outlined every curve of her lower body, including the cleft of her pussy. Her elfin face was glowing, her short blond curls clean and bouncy. A man would have to be dead or unconscious not to notice her.

She hurried down to breakfast, feeling her firm tits bouncing, feeling the sexy rub of her tight jeans against her slit. Uncle Dan and Molly were already at the table, and they both raised their eyebrows when she charged into the room. Then Molly smiled and shook her head indulgently, but Uncle Dan got a worried look on his handsome craggy face. As Tammy sat down, he turned to her.

"Honey, I'm not sure it's a good idea to dress like that," he said.

"Why not, Uncle Dan?" Tammy chirped, trying to sound innocent. As if she didn't know!

"Well, uh-" he began, then reddened, too embarrassed to discuss the matter with her.

"Oh, Dan, she's just a little girl," Molly laughed. "Quit your worrying and eat your eggs before they get cold."

Tammy was grateful to Molly for getting his mind off the subject. She sure didn't want to be told to change her clothes or put a bra on. She tucked away a pretty healthy amount of breakfast, and then Uncle Dan took her around the ranch on a tour. He didn't introduce her to anybody, but the men sure looked at her. Molly might consider her just a little girl, but the hired hands didn't.

When the tour was over, Uncle Dan Went off to work and left Tammy to her own devices. "You can go riding if you want," he suggested, "or maybe you'd like to chat with Molly."

Tammy just smiled and tried to hide her impatience. At last he was gone, and she hurried down to the stables. She'd picked the man she wanted to give her cherry to. He was a powerfully built guy in his thirties, the foreman of the ranch, whom Uncle Dan called Clancy. Clancy was cool, he looked experienced, and his massive hairy body turned Tammy on like crazy.

She'd last seen him at work in the stables, and he was still there, grooming a prize horse. He smiled when Tammy strolled in, and she noted again that he was the only one of the men who didn't gawk at her tits and ass. She looked at him hungrily. About six-foot-five, thick reddish brown hair, powerful arms and legs that swelled under his jeans and shirt. Here was a man who really looked like a man, not a weirdo or a sissy.

"Hi, Clancy," she grinned, "mind if I hang out with you for awhile?"

"Not at all, Miss Tammy," he said politely. "It's always nice to have a pretty girl for company."

"Thanks, Clancy," she purred. "I've got a problem, and maybe you can help me out with it."

"Sure, honey," he said kind of absent-mindedly. His attention was on the horse. "What is it?"

"I'm tired of being a virgin," Tammy said.

"Uh-huh," Clancy drawled. Then he went motionless, reddened, and finally looked at her. "What did you say?"

"I said I'm tired of being a virgin," Tammy smiled. "You look like the right man to take care of that for me. I mean, you really look like you know what you're doing, Clancy."

To her annoyance, he threw back his head and laughed. "Well, now, I'm real flattered, honey," he said, "but I'm gonna have to turn you down. In fact I'm gonna have to tell your uncle about this. He'd have a fit if he knew you were going around offering your cherry to the help. Looks like he's gonna have to lock you up for the summer."

Tammy seethed with anger. "You think I'm just I a little kid, don't you?" she snapped. "Well, I'm not. Just look at this."

She pulled off her jersey and stood there naked to the waist, and Clancy couldn't help staring at her luscious-looking apple-sized tits. The perfect creamy skinned globes were firm and thrusting, the rosy nipples soft and cone shaped. But as the cooler air of the stables touched her tits, her nipples went erect and swollen before his eyes.

"Little kids don't have tits," Tammy reminded him.

She moved toward him, her beautiful young tits quivering ever so slightly with her movements. Clancy stood there like he was hypnotized with shock. She got within reaching distance and seized his big calloused hands, placing them palm down over her naked tits. No man's hands had ever been on her sensitive tits before, and she shivered with excitement.

Clancy swallowed hard and got very red in the face. His voice was hoarse, almost a croak. "Young lady," he said, "if you know what's good for you, you better cut that out right now."

' 'Feel my tits, Clancy,'' she said, letting go of his hands. "I'm practically a woman, not a little kid."

Again his Adam's apple bobbed, and she felt his hands flexing ever so slightly, giving her tits a light squeeze. Her stiff nipples throbbed against his palms, and she could feel his hands getting soft and moist. She reached out and ran her fingers over the fly of his jeans. She almost squeaked in surprise as his fly suddenly swelled and bulged. He'd gotten an instant hard-on just from her touch. Again he tried to warn her off.

"You git, now," he said hoarsely. "You're just asking for trouble."

"I'm just asking for your cock, Clancy," she purred. "Please fuck me. I'm just dying to know what it's like."

"Awwww, Jesus Christ," Clancy moaned, letting go of her tits and jumping back from her. "What'd I do to deserve this? I'm only human, for chrissake."

Tammy could see that he was torn between lust and his duty to Uncle Dan. She had to act fast before his conscience got to him. She moved up close again and ran her hand firmly over the big hard bulge of his crotch. She could feel his stiff cock throbbing and heating right through his jeans, and as she rubbed it, it gave a lusty jump. Clancy was breathing loudly and harshly.

"Now look at this, Clancy," she said.

She unzipped her jeans and writhed out of them like a snake. They were so tight, it was the only way she could get them off. They were so tight, in fact, that they took her panties along with them, and she stepped out of them stark naked. Clancy's hot lusty eyes darted to the dainty little golden triangle of her bush. His engorged dick gave another horny jerk.

"Goddamnit all to hell," he moaned, "will you put your clothes on and get out of here before I do something I'll regret?"

"You won't regret it, Clancy," Tammy smiled, "because nobody'll ever know but us." She took his hand and rubbed it over the warm soft curls of her muff. She slipped his fingers between her thighs and let him briefly feel the red hot moist flesh of her teenage pussy.

"Aw, shit, that does it," Clancy groaned.

He scooped her up, flung her over his massive shoulder, and deftly climbed the ladder into the loft. Behind some piles of hay Tammy saw a place where the men must come for forbidden naps.

There was a thin cotton mattress, an old army blanket, a beat-up pillow. Clancy laid her down on the make shift bed and, towering over her, began to take off his clothes, his hot eyes glued to her curvy young body.

"I hope you ain't gonna be sorry for this," he growled.

"I won't," Tammy promised.

She felt so excited, her pussy was just boiling. At last she was going to find out what fucking was really like, what men and women did in bed together. She shivered with impatience, couldn't hold still. She writhed with lust and rubbed her thighs together, and molten cream leaked from her virgin cunt and soaked her swollen slit. She watched with undisguised interest as Clancy took off his clothes.

All over, his body was massive, hugely muscled, and very hairy. He was a grown-up, not a boy. She ogled the dense hair mat of his chest, the bulging muscles of his arms and legs. But of course she was most interested in his cock. It would be only the second time in her life that she'd seen one. She wondered if it would be as big and handsome as her Uncle Dan's prick.

She wasn't disappointed. Clancy was hung every bit as good as her uncle, sporting an enormous eight-inch dick as thick as her wrist. Like Uncle Dan's cock, it was too heavy to stand straight up, and it weaved menacingly before him, the engorged purple head dripping hot juice. Tammy eyed his big horse-cock and seethed with horniness. She stared and stared at it, till Clancy had to laugh.

"Ain't you ever seen one of these things before?" he chuckled.

"N-No," Tammy lied. It was close enough to the truth, and she didn't want to admit spying on her uncle and Molly.

"Well, take a good look, then," he grinned. "It ain't gonna bite you."

He knelt on the bed, and Tammy scooted so close that her hot breath fanned his heavily weaving prick. She reached out and gingerly touched it, and she found the flesh hot, smooth, and throbbing. It was very exciting to touch his big hard prick. She ran her fingers up and down the stiff column, and Clancy gave a low lusty growl. More big globs of juice dripped from his piss hole.

Tammy trailed her fingers right down his engorged dick and onto the coarse furred bags of his balls. He seemed to be especially sensitive there, snorting and shuddering as she petted the bloated sacs. Then she petted her way up his cock again, smearing her fingers in his sticky juice like she'd seen Molly do to Uncle Dan. She fisted and rubbed the enormous purple head of his cock and felt more hot juice spurting into her palm.

"Little girl," he growled, "I can't wait no longer."

The next thing Tammy knew, she was on her back and Clancy was spreading her legs for her, arranging them with knees bent and thighs wide apart. Then he knelt between her legs and touched the massive rock hard head of his prick to her tiny untried cunt mouth. Tammy knew right away it was going to be a very tight fit. In fact she didn't see how he was going to get into her twat at all.

The head of his cock was golf ball size at least, while the mouth of her cunt was a tiny muscular ring that might admit a pencil or a girl's finger but nothing bigger. Clancy smeared the juicy head of his dick all around her tiny pussy hole, making it as slick as possible, and then slowly but steadily began wedging his prick head into her tight little cuntal opening.

"Oh, my gosh!" Tammy gasped.

"Easy, honey, easy," Clancy said, as if gentling a nervous young filly, "I'll be as careful as I can."

Tammy felt like somebody was easing a cannon ball up her cunt. Clancy's massive hard cock head was into her maybe an inch, no more than that, and already she felt like her tiny cunt mouth was going to rip. She stirred nervously, but he kept right on pushing, his face red with lust, his eyes gleaming. He was hotly turned on by the idea of taking her cherry and it was hard for him to be gentle.

"Awwww, shit, it's tight," he sighed. Tell me about it, Tammy thought nervously. She was terrified that his enormous rock-hard fuck tool would really hurt her. He grunted and pushed and got maybe another half inch into her, but he wasn't making much progress, and already sweat was dripping from his forehead. Finally he pulled out with an exasperated sigh.

"Damn it all to hell," he said, "it's just too fuckin' tight. We're gonna hafta do something to get you more ready, honey."

Tammy didn't know what he was talking about, but she was relieved to have his massive cock head out of her bruised cunt mouth. She gave a big sigh-and then she gasped when he slipped a hand onto her pussy and started massaging it. She'd never had her pussy played with before, and she didn't know what to expect. Clancy ran a stiff finger over the swollen flesh, and she felt little waves of pleasure.

"You like that?" he grinned.

"I-I think so," she squeaked.

"Nobody ever did it to you before?" he asked.

"No," Tammy said, "I never even had a date before."

"Oh, Jesus," Clancy moaned, his massive prick giving another horny lurch and drooling more thick cream.

He shivered with lusty longing as he caressed her pretty little slit. The flesh was light pink and fringed with delicate golden curls. Tammy began to relax as he rubbed and massaged her sensitive gash, and the pleasure grew and grew. Soon she was gurgling and sighing with it, and her virgin cunt mouth was beginning to cream steadily, just the response Clancy was looking for.

"Yeah, honey, just relax and get off on it," he said. "We wanta get you nice an' juicy."

Nice and juicy, so his enormous thick cock would go into her tight little cunt. Tammy shivered at the thought. Yet she couldn't help enjoying his finger play in her horny little slit. Now he caught her ultrasensitive joy button between his thumb and forefinger and began to knead it, just like she did when she played with herself and got herself off. It felt so great, she just squealed.

"Ooooooh, yeah, do that to me, Clancy!" she cried. "I just love it!"

Clancy damned near shot his load into the air just from watching her. She was completely uninhibited, and she was very horny. Her pretty face was flushed and contorted in a grimace of pleasure, and she was writhing and creaming and whimpering as he frigged her clit. More and more thick juice gushed from her tiny cunt mouth, flooding down the crack of her ass.

"Oooooh, shit, OOOOOH!" she squealed. Clancy fought the urge to throw himself onto her and cram his rock-hard fuck tool up her cunt. That would be butchery. He wanted to make sure the girl loved her first fuck, otherwise she might be angry and tell on him. And it would be great if she came back for more. On the isolated ranch the men went weeks without getting laid, and Clancy didn't want to blow this chance for a steady supply of pussy. Especially tight fourteen year old pussy.

He rubbed her clit a little faster and harder between his fingers, and she shrieked with pleasure and drenched his hand with a molten flood, of cream. She was almost ready for him to try fucking her again, but he wanted to be really sure. He frigged her till she screwed her eyes shut in ecstasy and tensed her body, breathlessly waiting to climax. When she was just on the very verge of coming, he let go of her clit.

"Ohhhhhh, please, Clancy, don't stop now," she whimpered, "I'm just about to come."

"I know, honey," he said hoarsely, "but I'm gonna make you come with my cock, not my fingers. You just relax now. This might hurt a little to start with, but it's gonna get real good."

She felt the enormous knob like head of his cock poking into her again, but this time it glided in a good three inches before he stopped and caught his breath. Her pussy hole was slippery with cream, and its elastic walls stretched to take his wrist thick prick. But her virgin twat still wasn't big enough to take it all. Clancy caught his breath and shoved again, and this time it felt like a baseball bat going up her cunt.

"UNNNNHHHH!" she gasped.

"Easy," he groaned, "I'm giving you all of it now, baby, every inch."

Tammy could believe that. She felt stuffed breathless with cock. His enormous fuck tool touched her womb and throbbed heavily against every inch of her tiny cuntal tube. It was very frightening to have her body invaded and crammed like that, yet somehow it excited her, too. She soaked his deeply buried dick with a scalding rush of juice, and he gave a horny shudder.

"Yeah, honey, keep creaming for me, and we'll be okay," he rasped. "Shit, your little box is tight, tightest thing I ever been into."

He wasn't exaggerating. He'd taken a few cherries before hers, but a lot of finger-fucking had gone before his cock. Now, with his engorged boner crammed to the hilt in her incredibly snug twat, he knew that nothing had ever been in there before. It was a wildly exciting feeling, and he had to fight himself to keep from coming. He began to fuck her in long, slow sensuous strokes.

"Oh, wow, is this fucking?" she whimpered.

"Yeah, honey, I'm fucking you now," he said. "You just take it easy and it'll start feeling real nice."

Tammy wasn't so sure about that. She was still terrified that his hugely thick cock would tear her tiny cunt in half. But as the seconds passed she realized that her elastic cuntal tube could expand to take his meat, and she began to lose her fear. She shivered lustily to think that she wasn't a virgin any more, that she actually had a man's stiff cock inside her, pumping and reaming. Gradually it began to feel pleasant, and she relaxed even more.

"Ahhh, Christ, AHHHHH!" Clancy was moaning.

He ought to be horse-whipped for fucking the boss' teenage niece and taking her cherry and he knew it. But he wasn't sorry at all. She had the tightest cunt he'd ever fucked, and it was deliciously hot and juicy, too. He wished he could stay in there forever, sheathing his lusty stiff prick in that slippery velvety tunnel. But he was aroused out of his mind and dangerously close to coming.

He tried to hold off. He could tell the girl was getting more excited, and it might be possible to bring her off with him. She was creaming a little more, whimpering, digging her nails into his shoulders. He fucked it to her a little faster, with just a little more force, and she responded with a horny moan and a molten rush of cream. Excited, he fucked into her even faster.

"Oooooooh, unnnnnhhh!" she cried.

"You're liking it now, aren't you, honey?" he panted.

"Ohhhh, yeah, Clancy, it's really good," she sighed, "please keep doing it to me."

Since it was her very first fuck, Tammy didn't know what she was supposed to do, but she found that her own natural instincts guided her just fine. As she got to enjoying his pistoning prick, she began jerking her hips, working her slick cuntal tube up and down the granite column of his cock. She fucked back at him and got more of the delicious red-hot friction between cock and cunt. His rigid shaft rubbed her swollen clit, giving her hot blasts of pleasure.

"Unnnhhh, yeah, do it to me, Clancy," she moaned, "get me off."

Clancy felt ready to come like a bomb, his balls about to explode with their sizzling load. He fucked into the squealing teenaged girl even faster, his steel-hard cock cramming her tiny cunt and battering her womb. Tammy let out a piercing squeal, and he felt his dick drenched with her molten cunt cream. She clawed at his shoulders and arched her body, greedily rubbing her swollen clit against his hammering shaft.

"I'm gonna come," she panted, "I'm gonna come."

Clancy really hoped so, because he couldn't hold out a second longer. Her lust inflamed box was scorching hot, and she was tightening it around his prick as she approached climax. Just when he thought he couldn't stand it any more, she screamed and began to come, her petite body rocking violently beneath him.

"OOOOOH, SHIT, WHAAHHHH!" she wailed.

"AAWWWW, AAGGHHHH!" Clancy bellowed.

Tammy felt her spasming little cunt filled with his steaming jizz. It was a delicious feeling combined with the powerful pleasure-shocks that rocked her body. She'd never come so hard from just playing with herself. She climaxed for a full minute before going limp. Then Clancy pulled out of her with a big satisfied sigh.

"So that's fucking?" Tammy said wonderingly.

"Yep, that's it," Clancy grinned. "Whaddya think of it?"

"I think it's fantastic," she sighed. "I don't think I could ever get tired of it."

"Little girl, I'm sure glad to hear that," Clancy said, " 'cause any time you need some more, I'll be glad to give it to you."