Old Farm Hand

When I was a teen living at home on the family farm, we had an older black man as a farm hand who was there every day doing farm work. I would help him take care of the animals.
One day we put the boar in with the sow to breed and we watched the act. I got very h**** and the old guy laughed and asked if I would like to be a sow, to which I giggled and replied, "looks like fun". I would sleep at night wondering what s** was like. One day we were doing things in the barn and I asked him what s** was like. He looked at me and said there is nothing better in life and no one can describe it. After a while, he said, "You wanna find out"? I giggled and said sure! He took my cherry in the hay in the barn on a saddle blanket. We did it often until I left and went to college and I found guys there who were willing to sample my wares.
I am now 60, married, and grown children. (None are black)

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  • You would have had sexy bi-racial babies am sure.

  • Oh thanks for a good confession. I think you must have had some great times with the old black man.

  • Good for you and thanks for sharing.I wish you had had some black kids too!

  • I bet hat was some good times on the farm. I lived with my aunt and uncle one summer and I was with my aunt on Friday nights, that is when uncle has his poker night with the boys.

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