When I was sixteen, I discovered that I could make myself cum by playing with my nipples. I never knew when or why they'd get hard; they just did. Believe me when I say that I've tried hiding them from the prying eyes of those who ogle me everywhere I go. My mother refuses to buy me bras until I stop growing or can fit into hers. Whichever comes first. "They're hardly worth covering anyway, and we can't afford to buy some...

Days had passed since Jim and I had been in the barn, but I couldn't take my mind off the thought of him licking me down there. He'd been on the other side of the property patching fences after a storm rolled through that knocked down a number of trees. He acted strangely when he was at the farm. At first, I thought he was mad about something because he kept looking away whenever I tried to get his attention. I was waitin...