The next morning after giving my dad's girlfriend's son and his friend a little show in the bathroom, I figured they would have their eyes on me all day.  My father and I are both morning risers.  We enjoyed some breakfast alone and talked over a coffee on the back porch.  He asked about my plan today and I said I just wanted to relax around the farm and walk around the trails because they relaxed me.  He commented that Iwas always out on the trails and in the fields.  I said I wanted to walk to the gravel pit and go swimmiing and chill.  I asked about the neighbors and who was still around.  He told me that my "friend) who had the polaroids in his trailer had been in a car accident and is living with his parents.  That explains why his trailer was open and he left all those pictures of me in there.  He must not have gone back.  

I asked about the horse farm behind us (Horse's Farm) and he said he was still there but traveling for the Horse shows that he loved to do.  My father said that he checks in on the farm from time to time for him.  Mainly to feed the cats.  I said maybe Ill stop by there and feed and water the cats too.  Imediately, my mind was going back to the few times I visited Horse's farm and had some of the most intense and erotic moments ( blog just the tip).  My father walked off to the barn and proceeded with his day.  I sat in my chair in the morning sun and thinking my way through my day.  If Horse was gone, I definitely wanted to stop by his naughty farm and see what he's been up too.  He had a whole array of carved cocks and many other domineering toys.  I remember many intense orgasms and seeing my teen body exposed to a very extreme world for the first time as a big wooden cock fucked me harder than I have ever imagined and opened my mind to the abuse my cunt could take yet bring me to enormous orgasms.  A moment from years ago but very vivid.

I entered the house through the back screen door and my father's girlfriend was in the kitchen.  We talked a bit about her and about myself and college.  I think we hit it off and I had no hard feeling about her with my dad.  As long as he was happy.  She asked if the boys were leaving me alone because she noticed that they were very drawn to me and that I was so cute.  She told me to let her know if they are bothering me.  I said I didn't notice and that they were just normal teen boys to me.  She giggled and said that she over heard them talking about me and that the friend has a crush on me.  I said I was flattered and we just laughed.  I told her that I was going to go hang out by the gravel pit and swim.   She told me that she loved it there too and that her son and his friend were out there a lot, swimming and messing around.  I went back upstairs and passed their bedroom and the door was closed.  I assume they were still sleeping. I sat on the bed in my room as the morning sun beamed through my window.  This was a familiar feeling as a girl I would lay naked on my bed and let the sun light up my body and shine on my bald lips and as I matured through my golden bush.  So, I removed my shorts and shirt and layed on the bed to relive this feeling.  I layed with my pussy hair in the sun as I fluffed it up just like old times.  I loved the way my dark blond pubes were lit up as if they were on fire.  With pillows under my back, I layed in bed playing with my lit up pubic mound and reliving some teen memories.  This all felt too familiar..   

I heard the boys open their bedroom door and use the bathroom then go downstairs.  The mother was sitting on the back porch underneath my bedroom window and she greeted them " good morning" etc.. I evesdropped on their conversation and overheard her tell the boys of my plan to go to the gravel pit and to leave me alone.  She reminded them that I grew up here and was back from college and will want my privacy.  But in actuality, I knew that having me in the house and them having naked pictures of me was driving them wild.  Especially after they voyeured me through the keyhole in the bathroom.  

As my heart rate increased, I felt my erotic day already starting.  I put on my short cut off jean shorts ( no panties) and a tank top ( no bra) and put together a bag of my white bikini, a baseball cap and went downstairs.   Once I got to the bottom of the stairs, I paused to listen to the boys sitting at the kitchen table eating cereal.  They were whispering about how hot I was and that I was a "pervert" and a "nympho" and how awesome that was that I was almost his step sister.  I made some noise as I went down the last few creeky steps and their conversation stopped.  I entered the kitchen and happily greeted my teen voyeurs as if I had no idea what they had been up to.  The both said hi and got quiet very quick.  As I filled a thermos with water I could feel their eyes on my ass and legs.  I walked into nthe downstairs bathroom to find some suntan oil.  I couldn't find and but I did find some baby oil.  I grabbed the large bottle, put on my sunglasses and exited through the screen door.  I passed the mother and said " I'll be back later and I'm going the gravel pit".  I was sure to say it loud enough for my horny teen voyeurs to hear and off I went down the gravel driveway.  The seed has been planted.  I knew those teens were eager to find me and spy on me and I was very willing to be voyeured. After all, who were they going to tell and it only added to my excitement.  

I walked down the familair route and grabbed my old bike from insude a storage shed.  It was very dirty but It was apparent that someone was riding it.  I placed my bag in the basket and peddled toward the tall weeds that flanked a tractor trail and led away from the farm.  This ride was always exciting for me as it usually led to me skinnny dipping, prancing around naked or playing in Horse's barn.  As I rode my bike down the path, I again, felt aroused by this free feeling and my nipples were erect in the  warm morning breeze.  Approaching the treeline which surrounded Horse's farm, I could feel my heart beating more rapidly.  I reached the opening in the trees where there was the path we took to his farm.  It was slightly overgrown but the trees were cleared to acess a vehicle.  I layed down my bike along side the trail and eagerly approached "the barn".  I saw that the property mostly looked the same and remembered that he was gone and he locks the gate at the end of his long wooded driveway.  To be sure, I walked up to the house and knocked on his back door.  I knocked a few time and had the excuse to " feed and water the cats if he wasn't home'.  

No one came to the door so I pumped the squeaky well pump and filled the already filled water bowl.    I stood in the clearing surrounded by woods and stopped to listen.  It was very quiet and peaceful except for the birds and the trees blowing softly in the wind.  As I stood in the middle of his yard, I naturally removed my tank top.  My perky little titties were topped with my already erect purplish nipples.  My chest was pounding and I was begining to sweat a little.  I unbuttoned my shorts and the fell immediatly to my feet.  I was standind im my sandles as I stepped from my shorts and naked in the open air.  I crave this feeling and was certain that I was a nudist and very comfortable with it.  I walked with my clothes to my bike and took my bag from the basket.  I placed my clothes in the bag and headed directly to the small barn.  I peaked into the dusty window to see a very clean shop.  I opened the door to the barn and felt the hot air pass over my already perspiring body.   

I closed the door behind me and walked directly to the cabinet that I found all of his toys in before.  Again, I found the hand carved wooden cocks that were there from the last time.  I took them all out and placed them on the counter top.  THere were about 10 of them. A few were new but I was immediatley drawn to the carving that fucked me for my very first time ( just the tip).  I looked at the other items in the cabinet and saw the familiar polaroid camera, video camera and tripod.  I opened the drawer below the counter and ther I found some clamps and chains and 5 clear cylinders of different sizes.  I immediately grabbed the chain with clamps on them and went directly to my nipples.  I clamped the left one on and it was painful.  I agdisted the screw to relieve the pressure and found the sweetspot.  My titties were craving attention so I clamped  the other onto my right nipple and let the chain dangle.  MMMMM..... what a sensual feeling.  I tugged the chain upward and outward as the clamps pulled my small breasts  and pinched nipples out.  My breasts are the gateway to my pussy so I was immediatley tingling all over.  My forehead was sweaty and the barn air was stagnent.  My heart was pounding as I stood naked in the barn.

With my clamps on, I went to the cabinet with the photo albums and took one out.  I remember these scenes from my last visit.  I turned the pages and saw women posing and again, the leather swing was very present in the pictures.  I looked over my shoulder to see it hanging on a wooden hook and still attached to the rafters in the ceiling.  I instantly walked over to it and lifted the heavy swing with stirrups from the hook and let it hand prominenlty.  I was very familiar with the swing from before and how it allowed me to hang freely while getting penetrated but Horse's wooden carvings.  My mind was racing with ideas and I desperately wante to relive the many orgasm I had that day.  

I walked in my sandals back to the counter and perused throught the albums for ideas.  A red album had pictures of scenes I have never seen before.  There were women in the swing with their feet in the stirrups and the clear cylinders were attached to their nipples and pussies.  Growing up on a dairy farm, I knew this all to well.  THey were pumping their breasts and pussies and when the clear cylinders were removed, their vaginas were swollen and dark pink and purple.  As were their nipples. On our farm, I always wanted to know this feeling on my teen breasts but never wanted to compromis my dad's farm equipment.    Though I wanted to straddle a nice hard cock and be brought to an intense orgasm, this made me very curious.  With my nipples dangling a chain I walked over to the wall where the swing was hanging and under a white cloth tarp was the milking machine.  On our farm, I had helped my dad milk the cows many times so I was very comfortable with how it operated.  This was now my mission.

I returned back to the albums to see how he had it set up.  Like the carved cocks, he had the cylinders strapped to a 2 foot broom handle.  The other end was inserted into the wooden saw horse that had holes drilled into it at different angles.  I found the handle by the milking machine and next to that along the wall was the all to familiar saw horse.  I eagerly inserted the handle into the slot that was pointing at about a 45 degree angle.  I took the lenghty long black hose from the machine and dragged it over to the horse and attached it to the handle like I saw in the pictures.  Back at the counter, I had a choice of differnt size cylinders and I went with wth one with the biggest diameter. It looked like a mason jar with a hose adapter on the bottom. I spread my legs and placed the 3 inch wide cylinder over my crotch as my hairy pussy filled the jar.  It fit my whole vagina in like a big open mouth.  

I turned to walk over to the swing with the saw horse in front of it and, just like last time, saw the large mirror covered in another white cloth tarp.  Except, this time, it was on a stand with wheels.  I pulled the tarp off and revealed me standing naked with the clamps teasing my nipples and in all of the excitemt, I didn't realize how sweaty my body had become.  I was very shiny as I stood with my horny reflection staring back at me.  Strategically, I wheeled the mirror behind the saw horse and in front of the swing.  I couldn't stop my heart from pounding and I was getting a feeling of excitement that was diving me to lose my inhibitions.  Here I was an adult who was revisiting a teen moment and taking it to the next level while expecting the same results.   I was in my own world.  

I walked over to the pumping machine and turned it on.  I knew the sound of the pulsating suction as it filled the room. Taking a deep breath, I walked over to the leather swing and stood in front of it as I pushed it back away from the glass cylinder.  I pressed my pubic mound against the pumping cylinder and felt it pull my hairy mound in as the loose air made a suction noise because it wasn't a solid seal.  This wans't the best approach since the cylinder was in the way.  I went behind the swing and placed my sweaty knee on the seat then stood on the seat.  While the machine sucked in rhythm I worked the stirrups to the front of the swing, kicked off my sandals and stepped my right foot into the stirrup with my other one on the swing.  Grabbing the leather straps with my sweaty hands, I used my upper body strength to hold myself up to allow me to get my left foot into the left stirrup.  They immediately wanted to push out to make me do the splits.  Looking up in te mirror I saw myself standing spread eagle with chains dangling from my slippery breasts and sweat running down my stomache and catching itslef in my mound of hair. 

I slowly slid my hands down the straps as my legs opened wide and pushed forward and my eager pussy approached its destination.  When my ass reached the glass cylinder, I had to wait for the seat to swing back enough for me to lower myself into the seat and around the sucking jar.   I swung the seat back a bit and lowered myself and centered my bush over the pump. As I swung forward, I felt a strong suction on my crotch. then it released.  I shifted my groin by rolling my hips forward and holding onto the straps to make my pussy the target.  As the swing moved back and forth, te suction eventually found my bulging cunt and cupped my bush.  Oh wow.  It sucked and released with a rhythmic pulse as I still was trying to menuver myself for a comfortable ride.  As the seat slowly moved back and forth, I was focused on the jar pulling my whole crotch in and releasing it sitll not making a solid seal but the feeling was very unusual and intense.

As I straddled the glass toy, I watched myself in the mirror with my legs wide and the jar swollowing my pussy and spitting it out.  The pace was just fast enough.  I stared at my refletion while taking in the moment.  I relaxed and let my pussy get sucked on for a few minutes and enjoyed this new feeling which was unmatched.  I didn't think it was going to make me cum soon but the thought of my bulge getting this kind of attention was unique to me.  I wanted to slide closer so the cylinder wouldn't release my throbbing vuvla so I carefully reached forward and grabbed the handle and pulled it closer to me. With my thighs pulled wide open, I pulled the handle as I guided it over my pumped pussy.  The horse slid forward as did the swing and my vagina was sucked in with intensity as I tried to hold it there.  I wathced my entire bush get sucked in and when the air released it sucked me in even more as I was leaning forward holding the glass over my crotch.  I looked intently to see my labia get pulled forward though my huge bush and swollen vulva.  I puled the handle again and it moved forward about 3 inches and it pressed the sucking toy firmly against my pussy.  Holy shit!!  I felt the suction more powerfully now as the cylinder made a seal with my crotch and it didn't release.  

My dark blonde pussy was filling the cylinder with each rapid pump and I relaxed to allow it to dominate my cunt. It pulled me in little by little as the suction was more and more intense.  The hair on my pubic mound was above the jar while the rest of me was inside and protruding more and more.  I looked atmyself in the mirror and enjoyed the view of me relaxing while my womanhood was swelling up.  Again, I didn't feel like I was going to cum but I didn't want to.  I took in the moment as I heart was beating faster than the milking machine and my entire body was covered in sweat.  The sweat that ran down my firm defined abs made its way directly to my pubic hair and when it soaked them, it made its way to the seal on the cylinder to keep it air tight.  As my pussy was being pleasured for about 10 minutes and I was becoming more comfortable watching the bulge in the jar become increasinly large.  I have never seem my crotch look this big.  I loved the feeling and the view.  Eventually, the 3 inch deep jar little by little sucked me completely in was full of pubic hair and my entire crotch.  I could hear the juices from my insides being sucked throught the hose and the machine frantically kept to it's task. The view of my huge vagina was so arousing in combination with the massive pressure that I felt an orgasm coming.  I held the straps while I had started to cum.  It was an orgasm like I have never felt before.  My knees tried to close but were forced open.  I was starting to moan and could not catch my breath.  I couldn't stop the suction and I felt my whole body have spasms as I grabbed the straps tightly with my hands.  I leaned forward to watch my labia spread open at the very inside of the jars while my cunt was relentlesssly boing sucked to a forced orgasm.  Then I felt a very warm fluid cover my whole swollen mound inside the jar.  I saw the cylinder fill with liquid and I heard the machine suck my cum from me.  I was squirting and the milking machine drank it up just as fast as my throbbing pussy could release it.  I was having sensory overload with the view, suction and clamps.

My eyes rolled back as I leaned back to allow my pussy to continue to be pumped and my orgasm getting pulled from my crotch.  Holy shit, I could lay back and let this please me all day.  When I regained enough control gathered myself enough and still, my crotch was being punished and purple as the rapid suction showed no mercy.  I loved it and the view of my soaked pubic hair pressed against the glass sides was surreal.  Still being pleasured, I was curious as to how large my cunt had become.  As the milking machine continued to suck me dry and pull the blood into my massuve crotch, I reached down to try to pull the rapidly sucking machine from my crotch.  I didn't have any grip of way to pull back.  I reached down to grab the cylinder, I felt another orgasm on it's way.  My whole pussy was mercifully sucked and my labia were very dark and butterflying around the adapter as I released another squirting orgasm.  I was holding the handle and watched as my pussy released a huge gush only to have it drank up immedialtely by the machine.   My body  twitching and my thighs were tiring and there was no end  while the pressure built.  

I was getting desperate so I tried to get my left foot from the stirrup and as I  opened my thighs I felt like more of my pussy was sucked in, if that was possible.   The slurping continued as I finally freed my foot and pushed off of the saw horse, The swing spun counterclockwise but the pump had a solid grasp of my crotch.  I watched as the cylinder pulled on my lips but kept a tight grasp.  Still sucking, I released my right foot from the convenient stirrup as the swing was going everywhere.  The rapid pumping continued while I placed my bare feet on either side of the saw horse and pushed the swing away from it.  The hose broke free from the glass cylinder and fell to the floor then I felt the suction on my aroused pussy stop.  The cylinder was still engulfing my soaked crotch as I reached down to hold it.  With my feet still on the horse and spread wide, I leaned forward with my left hand and pulled hard to removed the jar.  My huge hairy crotch was released from it's container and the jar had my cum still pooling up at the bottom.  I looked up in the mirror and witnessed my vagina quadruple the size it has ever been before me my already meaty labia were plump like hot dogs on both sides of my gaping canal.  I was soaked from top to bottom.  

Completely losing track ot my time and my potential audience I immediately placed my feet on the ground and stood up.  My knees were very weak and I felt like I couldn't walk normal with this massive hairy dangling bulge .  I wobbled over to the barn window and looked out.  I didn't see anyone so I went to the door and listened.  Still, I heard no one.  I went back to the saw horse and sat on it and opened my thighs to explore my pussy.  It was like a huge water balloon firm and squishy.  Cum was still seeping from my canal and dripping from my bush and down my thighs. I explore myself and turned to see my ass in the mirror.  I saw the marks from the seat and again, a massive hiary mound as I leaned forward to push my ass out.  I love it.  I enjoyed the numb feeling and how large my cunt was.  I was very excited and curious as to how long this would last.  

Knowing tha those horny teen boys were eventually going to sneak up or spy on me, I slid on my drenched sandals and put everything back where it was.  I used my tshirt to wipe up my orgasm amd wipe down the hose.  I went to return the hose to the milking machine and I saw the container which held my juices.  It was literally about a quart of my squirting orgasm and cum.  The powerful machine literally sucked it from inside me.  I removed the bucket and placed it by the door to empty it.  I continued to make the barn look like it did when I walked in.  When I was satisfied with my clean up job I opened the door to the shed and dumped my morning orgasm to ths side.  I returned the container and grabbed my bag to get dressed.  

My enoumous groin was not going to be contained by my bikini, that's for sure.  And, my short shorts weren't going to do much either.  I decided since I was going to the gravel pit to swim that I would entertain myself and put on my bikini.  I stole the nipple clamps and my nipples were very sore. I put on my top and then my bottoms.  My vulva was protruding from each side and the small bikini was barely able to cover my massive purple labia.  I looked at myself in the mirror and saw how dynamic my crotch was.  I pulled the tarp over the mirror and walked awekwardly to the door.  Still sweating profusely I exited the barn into the direct sunlight.  I placed my soaked clothes into the bag and made my way back to the path.  I still didn't see or hear anyone so I proceded to my bike.  There was no way my fat slippery pussy was going to handle a bike seat right now so I started to push the bike down the path to the water.  Again,  the bulge between my legs was still soaked and I could feel my thighs rub against my vulva with every step.  

Finally, I was at the swimming area a the gravel pit.  The same old beach chairs were still there.  I layed my bike down and walked up to the sitting area.   I sat on the hot lounge chair and made myself comfortable.  I wanted to explore my enlarged vagina so I put my feet up on the chair and took my hands and fingers and explored my plump pussy.  My bikini bottoms were soaked as was my pubic hair.  I lightly massaged my fat cunt to feel the size.  It was very arousing.  I was certianly going to go back to Horse's barn for more playtime.  Then,  heard a truck coming from out farm.  It was my dad's truck and his girlfriend was driving with her son and his friend.  She approached and from the truck she yeled tha the boys wanted to come out here swimmiing but I told them only if it was ok with me.  I paused for a bit and said it was fine.  My knees were pressed shut but my bulge was still very much visible with my hair protruding from the front sides.  As the exited the truck, the grabbed their fishing poles.  There were no fish in this quarry that I knew of so I figured they just wanted to be by me.  Dirty teenage boys.  

When she was leaving, she told them to behave.  They casually walked by me and down to the water.  If they were looking hard enough, they could see my bush.  While they were down by the water, I changed into my shorts. to not make it too obvious  I layed in the sun with my hat and sunglasses on still sweating.   I kept a close eye on them as the kept looking my way from time to time.  I knew they were still talking about me and envisioning me in those polaroids.  I bent my knees and pulled my shorts down to just above my pubic line.  I had my feet apart but on the chair as I laid back.  Through my sunglasses, I watched as the walked the shoreline but still fishing.  I positioned myself to give them a nice view of my thick vagina if they were brave nough to look ahrd enough.  I know they would never suspect that I was just pumping my pussy to a size I  (or they) have never imagined.  As they fshed, I layed on my side with my knees bent and revealing my thick bushy pussy.  I felt down by my ass to feel my massive vulva sticking out from my shorts.  I saw the friend look back at me to see the prize they have been waiting to see.  With my legs closed and knees bent, my swollen meaty pussy was exposed between my ass cheeks as I pretended to "sleep".  From under my hat and through my sunglasses, I watched my sneak voyeurs as they took in the view on my plump cunt.  I could feel my vulva dangling like a waterballoon over my bottom ass cheek and out from under my conveniently cut off shorts.  They positioned themselves for a long stare as I listened to them whispering in excitement.  

I heard them approach me as I held my position as an exhibitionist knowing they had their eyes glued to my furry bulge.  Then, when they were next to my chair, they stopped for a moment to take in the view of my pussy.  Then the son said," excuse me, as I rolled toward then and opened my knees to face upward, then he asked if I would keep an eye on thir fishing poles l(ike someone was going to take them) because we want to go swimming.  I adjusted myself to lay on my back and my loose shorts pulled from my vulnerable plump cunt and I "accidently"gave then a perfect view of my vagina.  I was in control of this situation so being the exhibitionist that I am, I layed there with them standing at the foot of my chair as I made small talk with them.  I kept them there for about 5 minutes while they awkwardly stared up my shorts.  I watched as they both placed their hands in front of their erections while I teased them.  

I told them to be careful as the gravel pit is dangerous.  My teen voyeurs had struck gold and I excused them to go swimming.  When they were in the water, I grabbed my things and walked home with my bike.  I immediately went ito his room and searched for the polaroids.  I found them hidden in his pillow case.  There were 10 polaroids and some were of me walking on the railroad tracks and some were of me getting my pussy shaved by my friend.  They certainly had their fill of me being naughty.  I gave them a tease they could bever expect and and they had a glimpse into my past.  I never mentioned the polaroids but I know they sneak around to voyeur me, to my approval.