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My cousin Angela, came for the summer to holiday with us, she lived in the rural countryside, and our mothers thought it best we should 'Team-up', as Angela was now in her mid-teens, and somewhat underdeveloped, both physically and mentally, I mean she was no retard, just lacked contact with boys, whereas her city bound cousin, me, was developing fast.
'What the fuck am I supposed to do with her', I asked my mother, 'It's summer, and I dont want to babysit a fucking retard'.
My mother got angry with me because of my selfish attitude, explaining she did not need babysitting, just introductions to young men, to develop her mind with being with men, give her confidence, besides, she's no fucking retard, she would put me to shame with her schooling'.
When I met her I was shocked at how she looked, she was flat, no tits, no waist, and a bit on the thin side, 'Think p**o', mum whispered into my ear, her idea that type of man would shag her, without bating an eyelid.
So p**o it was, but that gave me concerns, those fuckers shagged anything, and I would have to be within the vicinity as they fucked her, I mean, what self-respecting female relative would let her cousin be taken by a b**st, without offering to be close enough to guide him into her snatch, which by my judgment, I would need to be, she looked like she would need all the help I could give her.
We were alone in my room when I asked her the pertinent question, 'What's happened Angela, you look like your fucking twelve'. Her face dropped, 'My hormone levels are stuck, I'm not into puberty yet', and she trailed off, I put a comforting arm around her shoulder, 'Dont worry, a good shag and we will kick start your fucking hormones', that brought the hint of a smile to her drawn baby face, 'You've got the looks girl', I continued, thinking I had hit the right note, now let's get you some tits'.
Once the initial niceties were over, we appeared to have a better understanding of each other, she was a virgin, and I was a slut, willing to be open with her and see if I could get some guys penises into her knickers, before she won, 'The Waif of the Year award'.
Our trick strategy, Moms and mine, was for her to work alongside me at the 'Golden Arches', the home of the burger perverts, after all, we had our fair share of hungry horny guys, driving through with their customary 'Hard-on's and naked from the waist down, I mean if a guys does that, then he must be in the mood to slip one up a willing wet cunt.
I was a personal favorite of the manager since I started back their three years previously, a few hand jobs, a couple of swallows, and a bum ride, secured my status as head girl (No pun intended), alas, he liked his girls to look like women, he liked to hang onto your tits as he fucked from behind, and if I inserted Angela between him and the counter top where he fucked his bitches, he would simply fall off, she was flat and had nothing for him to hang onto.
In a way I felt happy about that, I would tear the first bitch apart who tried to muscle in on my piece of cock on the side, even his wife, should I catch her bare ass on my favorite counter top.
I could hear the orders given through the intercom, and his voice was unmistakable, Angela was taken them with ease, she really was bright and had come on in the last few days, but now, the very moment I had been waiting for had arrived, the customer was well known to me, we had had complaints before about him, sitting naked from the waist down, in the darkness of his truck, with the internal light off until the final moment, after cash had changed hands, he would drive up to the take-away window and conveniently switch it on, and finish his wank, giving the cashier, a show of cum, he was two cars back, and I needed Angela, who was given out the final take-a-ways, an importunity to meet her first perv, she needed to see this.
I asked Susan to take a break and took the space next to the Angela, and just in time, as he drove up to my window, with Angela gathering his order at the next window, a few meters down, 'Good evening Mr Morgan, how are you this evening', I peered into the darkness, the small light fitting we had installed to illuminate the cabin interiors was out, so I needed my eyes to adjust, so I was in no hurry to move him on, friendliness and chat was the byword for this guy, 'That you Mariel', he asked in reply, 'Yes, you having fun in there', I challenged, which was a mute point as I could clearly make him out stroking his big cock, he laughed nervously, 'You know I do cause you like it Mariel', It was coming as I wanted, 'would you like me to hand deliver your order', he was silent, suspecting a bust, 'Park in the corner of the car park, I will bring it out', and at that he sped off.
Angela looked at me, unsure as to what had happened, I called out for two changes and two co-workers took over from us, 'What's going on', asked Angela, as I carried his burger and fries, 'Follow me and dont say a word', and we both pushed outside and made for the car park.
I saw his truck over in the deserted section of the car park and made for it, 'You ever jack a guy off', Angela looked at me in disbelief, I pushed the order into her arms, 'Get in with him and wank him off', I growled to her, and give her her dues, she continued walking at the same pace as I did, and went around to the passenger door and got in without question.
I stood at the drivers window, which was up, he was studying my cousin as she climbed into the cab beside him, he only turned when I opened the drivers door, then he realized it was Angela in with him and me on the outside.
'Meet my young cousin', I said to him, as my hand reached in and took hold of his hard-on and started to stroke him slowly but deliberately, good firm strokes, explaining to my cousin my reasons for applying this method.
'Here', I ordered her to take over and watched as she did so, licking her dry lips as she suddenly found her forte, a good cock to play with.
What's your name', she asked him girlishly, 'Peter' he grunted, suddenly realizing she looked so u******e and yet reassuring, 'Does this feel good Peter', she asked him, and I noted she was really getting into the cock thing, she was smiling broadly, and stoking him with the smoothness of a well oiled engine.
'How old are you', he asked, I could not resist, as if wanting to see what his reaction would be to u******e sex, 'She is twelve Peter, a twelve your old nympho', I felt my own juices start to flow, this fucking lark had triggered me, but I was interrupted by Angela, 'Not yet twelve Peter, I'm eleven, and I'm still a virgin', she was almost naked as she spoke, she was going for a fuck, this was her moment and she was grasping it with both hands, like his big cock, a two handed job, 'Mariel keep watch', she added as she mounted him, her slim frame sliding easily between him and the steering wheel, I watched, somewhat mesmerized as his fat cock slowly inched it's way deeper and deeper inside her, she groaned, he groaned, now I did not exist, they were as one being, connected by his large cock, she say astride him, holding him by his ears, her nose tip touching his nose top, her lips touching his, like the proverbial duck, all calm on surface, but her hip resembled the underside of the duck paddling furiously, her hips were revolving and grinding, with the slightest hint of an up-an-down movement, she was holding him deep inside her, and grinding her orgasms in spasmodic gyrational movements.
As she came I saw her small petite nose gradually slide down the side of his, her face turn slightly as her mouth opened and slid into full contact, her tongue now dancing merrily inside his mouth she cummed so hard, the fucking truck bounced on the tarmac.
They lay exhausted locked in a generational embrace, well I should say, almost two generational embrace, she a teen and he in his fifties, but eventually, with the aid of a crowbar I inched them apart, and finally disassembled his cock from her cunt, 'Quick Angela, we need to go', they had been fucking for ten minutes and we had been gone almost twenty, but that was not my reason, it was his cum, I needed her to flush it out, so once in the bathroom I handed her an old fashioned coke bottle, with coke in it and an extra splash of CO2, 'Stick this up as far as it will go and shake it', which she did without question, as the coke fizzled and popped, filling her cunt with carbonated coke, flushing out his cum, I left her with it stuck in, she was laughing, 'That's CO2', I said, 'Not fucking N2O', she laughed again and kicked the door closed, I left her with it, thinking, 'I bet she cums again, I know I did'.

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... then getting more proficient, as you can see, and it was time for... [ ... Team Training in all the muck and poop!] Evening milking went on routine after I did as I had done the evening before wandering into the parlor to find it empty but with cows entering into open stanchions. I started closing stanchions and dropping food into the feeders, washing teats and preparing to put milk machines on udders. I felt cold all naked without anyone else there and it was chilling like for...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 22 Enlightenment

“I don’t know how you managed to survive those frightening ejaculations”, I said, “but you seemed to like it.” “You can be sure I LOVED IT”, said Lilly. “Know that I MUST experience that but next time we have to get it right.” “Get it right?” I thought how strange that sounded. How would one get an event like that “right”. There seemed little if any control. “I’m still quite frightened by the experience”, I added. “The ever increasing output is an astounding thing. It’s actually explosive.”...

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One Bad WishChapter 3 The Dairy

Jack Connors Jr. felt like he had woken up to a nightmare. While he was deep asleep, he was tased, mace sprayed in his eyes, his underwear was stripped off, and he was hurried out into the cold night. Through red and burning eyes, he thought he had seen his mother standing by, watching all this. When he finally oriented himself, he found himself handcuffed to the back of the driver's seat in the back of a police car. Was he under arrest? He hadn't done anything wrong. What were the...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 27 The Final Adjustments

(When all sisters were focused on me) The evening milking became my favorite with four nymphs and according sex. It wasn’t that I loved to do any one of them more than Lilly. It was just because I was busy pretty much nonstop, time flew by and I was treated to soothing and loving care by all of them. I was even fucking beautiful much appreciative Branch in the round robin of milking taking my turn with her as well, fucking times four down the line. My penis was very happy. I knew so much...

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Rise of the Dairy Queens

Craig came home to find his sister Shelby naked on the couch, licking her own nipples, her tits four times bigger than they were that morning. Craig stammered and tried to ask her what had happened, but she just giggled, completely fucked up, and continued lapping gobbets of milk appearing periodically on her nips. But Craig knew what had happened. He rushed to his room to look for the BimboTech Vitabims he had started slipping into Shelby and their mother’s food for the past few days. The...

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237 A Dairy conversion 7

237 A Dairy conversion (7)Saturday dawned a grey morning, bright but grey the clouds promised rain, the lady of my life, Ann, stirred then struggled from her bed, “come on sleepy-head” she shouted as her delightful naked backside vanished through the bedroom doorway.I heard her calling Sam as she went towards the bathroom. Breakfast was a light affair of toast taken at the table the three of us naked, both Sam and I finding our eyes magnetically drawn to Ann`s breasts and the showing of thin...

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Dreamy Dairy Cream Queen

Alicia sat in her math class barely awake. After what seemed like an eternity. She got up and ran to the locker room she changed into her cheerleading outfit and walked into the gym. Her big ass looked great in the tight outfit and her Double-D tits were incredible, she had a flat stomach and sexy long legs. She was a senior in high school and just turned 18 years old. Alicia started the walk home she thought about going to McDonald's she was so nervous about finals she hadn't eaten in three or...

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Dairy

Jan couldn?t even remember who long she had been on the farm Dairy A little something I wrote for one of the women I met through my little appeal. The response was overwhelming, thank you. If there are any women out there willing to devote themselves to the rules and wishes of an online master, you may still answer me. Also some of my encounters will be posted here soon, though some of my now owned slaves I?ll keep for myself.  Jan couldn?t even remember who long she had been on the...

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The Knight and the Acolyte Book 8 Chapter 9 The Knights Passion

Book Eight: Labyrinth of Love Chapter Nine: The Knight's Passion By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Knight Kevin – The Free City of Grahata, Yalut Island The night wore on as we stood our watch in the overgrown Labyrinthine Gardens. The trees and bushes were so thick, the stone buildings of Grahata were completely obscured. There was almost no light, the night sky half-overcast, the moon struggling to shine through black clouds. But our eyes had adjusted to what light there was. The...

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SciFi The SFL Dairy Laboratory cows

The author claims copyright on this document. It may be posted in other groups or copied for inclusion in archives, etc., but may not be used for commercial purposes in any way! If you do repost this or copy it off somewhere, please keep this notice of copyright attached. NASA contributes 40% of the Budget at the Sexperimental Farm Laboratory. This is a Documentary of 1998 when the Fallopiansthreatened our Civlisation.The account of SFL Dairy, June 1st - 24th 1998. Iowa After meeting their...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 24 The Superposition of My Penis

Supper In the kitchen the wife and Bernice carried on as they usually did and it was as if the wife had never come to the milking parlor earlier at all. I looked at her questioningly as she approached and immediately attached herself to my penis, her magnetic grope. She felt me up pretty good, balls and all as I watched her hands methodically inspect the resulting erection as if by braille detail before I sat down for food. Somehow I felt she was groping more diligently than usual. It was...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 9 Food Supper Pudding Ala Psychological Torture

I took the news from Vern in stride; no, no I didn’t, not at all. I had been used by him for fun with his penis, “Poked”, giving him a rather exuberant orgasm inside me. That fact I would not forget. I only wished I could. After watching them do to Lilly what they were doing in the parlor they talked about fucking. Apparently this was the real thing. They were doing it so passionate, even so rough, scary harsh slapping her. Apparently I was the only one left in the group who didn’t know how...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 33 Forgiven

That afternoon at milking I was worried Branch would remain upset with me about the experience with the bull during the day. I wasn’t sure about how to approach the subject, was still very embarrassed for being a fool and, I was sure, had lost her respect. I had to bet myself they all knew, were totally aware Betty and I had fucked an amazing amount in the pasture. I was surprised, however, none of my milk mates were acting as if anything was different, as if anything had happened to upset...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 14 Fucking for Real Forever

“Oh my GAWD! ... Lilly!” It wasn’t frightening, exactly, doing it inside Lilly. And it was a thrill like no other. And all the religious had taught me to avoid in hiding the facts of just what fucking meant was anymore all too luxurious to be avoided. My penis inside Lilly was “home”. It now felt so right. I already loved ejaculations so much and it felt like one of the long enduring ones all going into her. It was too luxurious to avoid. But fucking Lilly, WOW! Real fucking. What was the...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 28 The Dairy Nymphs

The next morning we all got up at the appointed time and Lilly started with her morning greeting only to find my penis was still asleep, wouldn’t wake up. I was surprised too and wondered “What in the world have they done to me”? But maybe it was really no surprise. Even though I was young endurance was sure to become a factor, eventually, and given what had happened to me the evening previous with all their final “adjustments” it was no wonder that my appendage might want a day off. I only...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 43 Introducing Lois Cont

Continues In The Kitchen Lilly assumed all tasks front and rear, tried to hold me up a bit as the first impulse of orgasm shot out and cleared the heads of the guys who had forgotten to get out of the way. They were so focused on Lois. Denny had moved off a good distance and finally disappeared to go back to work, probably not wanting to be around for the clean up work. This sloppy business was nothing new to him and I’m sure he had no patience for it. The guys split in two directions and...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 41 Haying 2

A strange transition took place that I’d not actually witnessed before, at least nothing like this instance. It was after noon and the four sisters were in the realm and Lilly with her boys, gone, somewhere, across and over, who knows what how. I didn’t know but I was loving this. Things just got more interesting as time went on. I had no idea just how much we’d be doing beside hauling hay with the implied mischief of these four actual gremlins in the field. Bucking bales with supernatural...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 49 The Party

“I feel really dumb. I haven’t even asked you your names. I apologize for that. My name is Tom.” The two daughters smiled and laughed. “That’s right. We didn’t ask your name either. We were introduced to you only by wonderful sex at the tattoo parlor, knew that you were a sex slave, livestock, and didn’t even think to find out if you had a name.” They laughed again and the other sister added, “I know one part of you very well now and I think that its name is Peter ... ha ha ha ha...” “NO!...

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