Chapter 1

It was a beautiful day for the four hour drive south to her parents home out in the country. It was spring break, and Ann was looking forward to a very relaxing week all by herself. Her parents were out on a Caribbean cruise and would not be back for another week and a half. The country ranch would be hers alone for the whole time too. As she drove down the mile long gravel driveway, Ann reminisced about her past few years at the ‘ranch’. A huge 400 acre sprawling estate nestled within the tree covered foothills of Texas. All the homes in this area were on massive acreage plots, each miles apart giving the sense of real country living. They had no pets or livestock on the ranch, preferring to enjoy the peaceful tranquility without the hassles of animal chores. Besides, her parents were city folk. Born and raised in the concrete jungle of New York. Her fathers transfer brought them out to this land when Ann was 16 years old. Even with 5 years of living within the grand foot-hills of Texas, Ann still marveled at the vastness lay of the land.

College was fun for Ann. She was always an ‘A’ student, and had earned a full ride to college. She had always wanted to be an engineer and inventor. And her schooling was going great. The ‘spring break’ away from the hectic school days were a blessing to her. And Ann had the whole place to herself, ‘house-sitting’ for the next two weeks. She looked forward to winding down all by herself.

As she entered the huge 4 bedroom ranch-styled home, Ann found the note her parents had left for her on the marble countertop. It was a welcome home note, complete with instructions on the chores for the house, and a credit card for incidentals. She walked through the mansion, checking all the doors and windows, alarm system, and spacious back yard and pool area. The fridge was stocked with all types of goodies, and as usual, so was the wine and booze cabinet.

Everything was perfect!

First on the menu was a little wine out by the spacious pool, unwinding from the long drive, and restricting school schedule she followed the past 9 months.

Ann had her suitcase unpacked and put away in no time. As she fumbled through her swimsuits, she picked out a pretty white bikini suit she had not worn yet. It bared much more than the shy girl would ever show off around her friends or family. But being alone, she thought ‘what the hell’!

Stripped down to her birthday suit, Ann studied her tiny frame in the full length mirror. She really was a small girl weighing just shy of 80 pounds soaking wet. She got her small 4’9” height from her mother who was only 5’2” tall. And being of part Asian and German decent, with just a hint of African decent thrown in, all her nationalities could clearly be seen within her dainty frame. Her thin flat tummy, ‘B’ cup perky breasts and shortness was truly part Asian. The longer thick blonde hair and muscled legs were that of German heritage. And her beautiful full butt obviously that of an African queen. Her butt cheeks were shaped of a long distance runner. The globes actually splaying apart slightly as though each cheek worked independently of the other.

Ann was often embarrassed when undressing in gym class and always kept her backside away from others stares. Standing perfectly straight, her ass cheeks actually fell open naturally, showing off her full crease right into the soft puckered anus deep within her globes. It actually appeared as if there were an invisible pair of hands pulling her cheeks apart.

But now, in the privacy of her Texan home, Ann actually did not care. She knew deep down her tiny slim body and full ass was a true man-killer. She knew how men looked at her. A ‘spinner’ one had called her. What-ever that meant.

Slipping into the small white bikini, Ann tied the small strings of the bottom half onto her lower hips. The same with the upper bra top. The tiny triangles barely covered up her perky breasts, the hard nipples sticking out like erasers, poking into the white form fitting suit. The bottom half also did not cover much of the tiny blonde. The small patch between her legs just barely covered the sparse blonde pubic hair underneath. The backside covered her full ass cheeks nicely though. She hated it when her panties worked into her ass cheeks. And she obviously never wore thong panties either. Even still, she constantly had to pull the panty fabric out of her crack, even with ‘granny’ panties. It was just how her butt worked them into her.

Grabbing some tanning oil and a chilled bottle of wine, Ann finally stepped out onto the pool patio. The hot sun was at high noon, burning brightly down on the tiny girls frame. She applied plenty of dark tanning oil to her whole body. Being hidden and alone, she could liberally apply oil to every visible part of her body. And being of German decent, she tanned quickly to a golden brown. In only a few hours, Ann’s body turned a beautiful bronze color. And the bottle of wine kept her feeling better than she had in months!

Her thoughts turned sexual as she laid out in her tiny revealing suit. She was still a virgin. Only been to first base with a boy in college. Though she had lost her hymen the first year out here at the ranch riding the neighbors horse. She remembers a slight pain, then wetness as she bounced roughly in the saddle. The saddle horn had hit her square enough to tear out her cherry. She was lucky it was with another girl and she had worn thick jeans. No one was the wiser.

But she quickly found out a few nights later as she masturbated with her usual ‘toy’, a 6” carrot. As usual, Ann always buried the length in her tight pussy as far as it could go right up to her hymen. But this time, instead of only taking less than half of the orange dildo, the whole thing easily slipped deep into her open pussy. She actually lost the full length within her orgasming hole! It had slipped from her fingers deeply into her depths, only her fingertips barely making contact with the 6” long carrot. From that day, Ann had always wondered just how deep her pussy really was. She had slowly graduated from the 6” carrot to a 9” thicker cucumber. Though she rarely found any privacy within the dorm, in the past half dozen times she was able to experiment, Ann had taken every advancement easily within her hungry pussy with ease. Just what her limits were, the tiny girl never knew yet. But just thinking about her sweet pussy now, with her tiny bikini working its way into her butt cheeks, Ann began to get that longing once again.

Her pussy needed to be stretched once more! It had been over 9 months since her last experiment when she took the 9” thick cucumber easily. She quickly tried to remember what vegetable or object there might be around the ranch she could possibly use. The wine bottle? Way too thick. The small cucumbers in the fridge? All under 8”. Same with the carrots. But, what about the ears of fresh corn on the cob? They were at least 9” long, and actually thicker than a regular cucumber too. Plus the kernels would feel good running across her sensitive clit.

It was settled then. Ann quickly got up from the chase lounge and made her way to the fridge. She realized the effects from the wine hit her as she wobbled to and from the kitchen. With two of the largest ears proudly in hand, Ann settled back down on the lounge. Once the ears were peeled and shucked, she saw the true size of her pussy intruders. The smaller ear was a good 8” long by her standards. And the larger one was at least a couple inches longer and much thicker!

Ann decided to use the smaller 8” ear first. Taking a quick look around at her private pool, she slowly eased her bottoms off. Pulling on the strings holding the small patch of material matted to her already seeping pussy, in seconds her toned thighs lay spread wide open. Even in the few hours in the suns hot rays, her tan had taken on a golden color. The pure white triangle outlined her puffy blonde mound. Her pussy was inflamed, clearly flooded with her excitement.

Ann applied plenty of the nearby oil, running the slippery fluid over her pussy and down into her ass crack below. She gingerly took ahold of the apparatus and laid the yellow head against her opening pussy hole. With a slight inward pressure, she felt the ear slowly pushing her pedals apart. Adding small in-and-out movements, Ann could feel the ear making progress into her welcoming hole. She kept her eyes closed tightly, not wanting to see the progress, rather feel its progression instead. The sight just might also be too much for the small girl anyway. So what her eyes did not see, the better for her tiny body.

Ann worked the big yellow ear in and out of her ever loosening pussy with an unexpected ease. From the feelings within her sloppy pussy, she knew the girth was not an issue, and the length had to be almost fully within her. Sure enough, in the next few strokes, her nimble fingertips made contact with her outer pussy lips. She had easily taken the whole 8” ear with ease. It was not that surprising since her last episode with the similar sized cucumber months ago.

Plus, with the private surroundings, wine, and much needed vacation, it made sense her body reacted as such. But now she looked at the much bigger ear of corn with a heightened sense of urgency. This would clearly be another test of her body’s acceptance. Could this be her final challenge? At a good 10” plus length, and much thicker diameter, the golden ear would bring her pussy to a whole new level. How such a small 4’9” frame could accept such a length was beyond her.

But the turned on girl was now determined to find the true bottom of her hungry pussy. The timing was right, her mood was right, and from the look of her open pussy hole, her body was ready too.

Ann applied more oil to her glistening pussy. She felt a majority of the cool oil make its way into her open hole, coating the path for her next ‘boyfriend’.

Taking the much bigger ear in her trembling hands, Ann set the pointed tip against her spasming hole. Her hands hardly fit around the larger ear. She thought briefly of turning back, but the wine took over and she began to slowly move the huge intruder in and out of her slippery hole.

Once again with her eyes closed tightly, Ann worked the dildo into her with determination. She could feel its advancement into her shaking body, the extra girth very noticeable now as it burrowed deeper. She was not sure of its depth yet, but knew she had reached a new mark for width. There was a slight pain, but still bearable. Ever so slowly, Ann pushed the ear deeper into her welcoming body. She guessed she had at least half of the 10” length buried within her pussy. Her hands tight grasp on the end of the yellow ear had not touched her pussy yet, so there was still much more to go.