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Hi Iss reader another long story for my readers read this and write to me.i m 24 yrs old we had a big farm n there was no one to take care of it so my dad hire a farmer to farm the land.it was my vacation so I was free.My My Dad asked me if I was interested in farming as I was free those day , I said that I was. He called that farmer, and the Farmer knowing my dad, hired me on the spot. That afternoon my Dad, Mom and I went to the farm. I was to buck hay bails on a truck and unload them in the barn. My folks dropped me off and left me in care of the farmer’s wife. We worked in the hot sun from dawn to dusk. As the summer went on I was growing like a wild weed. I m 5 ft 10 inch tall. I packed on a lot of hard muscle. This one day I noticed the farmer’s wife, vimala, driving into the hay field. Vimala had driven up to the hay truck. We stopped and talked with her. Vimala had brought out some ice-cold lemon-ade and cookies for us. It was over a 100 degrees that day. Vimala wore a white cotton gauze dress. I noticed that she did not have anything on under it, as the sun shown thru the thin material…We looked at each other like a wolf in a lamb’s pen. Vimala was a hot looking 48 year old. It is also my mother’s age…She had long brown hair that had big curls in it. Hazel eyes, five foot 5, 5inch , very big boods of 40 d. When Vimala got in the small truck to leave, she called me over to her. I looked in the window at her smiling face. She had her dress hiked up and I could see her shaved beautiful matured pussy. My cock was just inches away from her face, as she watched it grow to full hardness. Vimala winked at me and said,” dinner will be at sex o clock tonight, don’t work to hard”. I smiled and replied, “ sex o clock”. Vimala smiled and said, “served all night long as well”. I walked back over to my crew. I still had a hard-on, and crew noticed it. The entire crew gave me a lot of shit about that. Around three in the afternoon we moved to the hay field next to the farmhouse.

Vimala was out in the garden working. I could not keep my eyes off her sexy body and pretty face. As we were taking the last load from the field, I noticed that a spool of bailing twine had gotten wrapped around the drive shaft.We had to stop the truck before something got broken. I was going to take that load of hay home with me, to use at our ranch, the next day. The farmer, Jay, had stopped bailing hay, so we had the first day off . I sent the crew home and started to clean the twine off the shaft. Jay came out of the house and over to the truck. Jay told me he had to go out on a road trip to get the bailer parts he needed. He asked me to take care of the things on the farm and to keep up his choirs. I told Jay that I would take the load of hay home in the morning and would be back to the farm before lunch. Jay smiled and said, ”Vimala will love to have you here to help her” “I trust that you will give her a hand with anything she needs”. Jay got into the pickup and drove off. Before the dust settled and Jay was out of site, Vimala came over to the truck. I was on my back under the truck, cutting the twine from the shaft, when I looked up and saw Vimala. I slid out from under the truck a little as we spoke. I could look up Vimala’s dress and see again her naked paradise. My pants were tented up and my cock was throbbing. Vimala spread her legs to give me a good look. Her pussy looked like a peach with a butterfly on it. Her lips were full and pouty. It is very beautiful to see a matured pussy I like it than younger pussy. She stepped a foot on each side of my head and spread her legs wide. Straddling me as she arched her back and rested her arms on the bed of the truck.Vimala said, “gosh I’m hot and tired” I

Tried to speak being tongue tied and said, “If you are tired have a seat.” Vimala slowly bent her knees and lowered her pussy to my waiting mouth. I could see the drops of honey on her lips and smell, for the first time, the musk of a matured woman’s pussy. I inhaled her sent till I could not get any more air in my lungs. Lust raged through my young hard body as I raised my head to taste her dripping pussy. Unsure of what to do I licked her lips savoring the taste of her womanhood. I let my tongue explore her folds. When I touched her clit and felt the hard nubbin she went wild and moaned as she ground her clit into my tongue. Vimala kept saying ya baby suck it, suck it like you suck momma’s nipples, momma is going to feed her baby. I could feel her hot breath on my cock. Vimala unzipped my pants and freed my sweaty cock to the open air. As she wrapped her arms around my hips and held my ass in her hands, she licked the length of my young cock. My cock throbbed and felt like it was going to burst open with each pulse. I sucked Vimala’s clit as I flicked my tongue over her throbbing woman cock. I felt her body convulsing and tremble as she came. The nectar of her soul gushed into my mouth as I drank her in. She collapsed onto me as we lay there catching our breath. Vimala smiled at me and asked, “Where did you learn how to eat pussy”. I blushed and told her that she is the first lady I have been with. Vimala wanted to make me cum but I had to get the truck finished. I asked her to go in and start dinner for us. It was a long time before my hard-on went down and I wish I had let Vimala suck my cock until I came. Vimala called to me letting me know dinner would be ready in half an hour, as I was just finishing up with the truck. I went in and took a cool shower. The thought of Vimala’s shaved pussy kept coming to mind. Vimala served a great meal, as she did every day. I cleared the table as Vimala started to do the dishes. Thoughts of the day’s events filled my head and my cock once again throbbed. I walked up behind Vimala and wrapped my arms around her slim waist, asking her if I could help her out. Vimala made a little humm noise and said, “I’m sure you could”. I pressed my hot cock against her sexy ass. I kissed her neck and ears as she pushed her ass against my cock.

Vimala said “I have been watching you grow from a kid to a Man this summer, now I want to teach you what all men should know.” Vimala turned around and took me into her arms kissing me with a fiery passion of the south. Our tongues danced the dance of lovers. I held her sweet ass in my hands, exploring its shape and firmness, as I inched her dress up. Slowly I bent my knees and lowered my kisses to her neck as I felt her body trembling. I kissed the tops of her breast as the sun kisses the dew from a budding flower in the early morning hour of first light. I could smell the call of nature rising from the heat of her womanhood as I took the top button of her dress into my mouth. Nipping the thread, popping the button off she gasped. The second and third button followed the first. Her dress falling from her shoulders I stood and our lips once again touched in a passionate kiss. Vimala grasps my shirt and ripped it open, as I took her breast in the palms of my hands. My heart pounding in my chest as my cock throbbed in my pants. I was one to listen and learn from others. I had heard most women say that …A good lover took their time and did lots of foreplay. I kept telling myself to go slow take your time. Like my cock would listen. My shirt dropped to the floor and Vimala’s knees fallowed. She unbuckled my belt and buttons of my fly. The head of my cock met her lips above the waistband of my shorts. I kicked my boots off…Vimala slid my pants and shorts off. Vimala slid her hands up my legs to my cock and cupped my balls. She took my

Young throbbing cock in her hot mouth and licked the shaft. I took her head in my hands and tried to pull her off my cock warning her I was going to cum. She smiled a big grin and said, “ That is why I’m sucking your cock silly, cum in mommies mouth, fill me up darling.”She stroked my cock twice and took the head in her mouth just in time to catch my cum. I thought I would never stop coming. My knees buckled and I sank onto the floor.As the cobwebs cleared my head, Vimala was kissing me and asking me if I was ok. I could taste my cum on her mouth. I opened my eyes and said WOW what happened.I felt so stupid. Vimala said, “ You have been cast under the spell of Wicked Vimala, I drank in your soul and now you are mine to keep.” We both started to laugh.Vimala was sitting on my cock as I lay on my back on the kitchen floor. My cock started to harden as I felt her heat and wetness on my cock.Vimala raised up and took my cock in her hand as she guided it into her wet pussy.Vimala rode my cock like she was in a saddle on a gated horse. She kept saying ya baby fuck momma ya baby fuck momma.The dogs started barking and we heard a truck pull in. We jumped up and dashed for cover. Fuck it was Jay, he had came back…I packed up a bag and went out side. I put my stuff in the truck. Jay came over and said,” I thought you were going to go in the morning?” I told him that since he was back I would go now and be back early the next day. Jay said he was going to leave and be gone all weekend, and he had come back to get some more cash.

I jumped in the truck and started it up. Vimala came out of the house and kissed Jay. Jay put his hand up her dress and fingered her pussy. I thought I had better get the hell out of there. Jay and Vimala both stopped me. I thought oh fuck now I have had it. Vimala said it is ok Jay knows and he wants us to make love, that is why he is going out of town. I said,” This is too weird i’ll be back Monday.” And I drove off. I pulled the truck into the barn and my Mom and Dad came out to greet me. We visited for about an hour. My Dad said that the mine that he worked for went on strike and he was going to have to leave to find work. We talked for hours as we unloaded the hay into the barn. My new body impressed my dad. We got into a arm contest. I won. Then the old man said, “you won that one but you still cant whip the old man.” That started a wrestling match. We were having a great time playing. Mom came out to referee the match. Before long we had Mom in the hay with us. I felt a hand on my cock and looked down. It was my Mom’s hand and I got hard. During the play I touched Moms crotch as well, she smiled a big smile at me. We brushed the hay off each other and Dad pulled the truck over to the house. Mom said to me “ You sure got big this summer, you are a sexy man now.” As she was looking at my swelling cock, She undid her pants and said” I have hay in my pants.” That was the first time in ten years that I seen her in her panties. My cock swelled to the max. I undid my pants and shook the hay out. Mom said we had better go to the house, so we buttoned up and left the barn. We sat and talked till it was late. Dad asked me if I could get all the hay in the barn with him gone. I told him that I would bring a load home every weekend. Mom said it would be good to have a man around to help out around the house. I helped Dad pack up the camper and seen him off. He did not know where he was going or when he would be back. Dad knew that I would take care of the place and Mom. Mom and I went out to eat and Mom had a few beers. We got home about ten and Mom asked me if I wanted a drink. I smiled and poured a whisky and coke. After a few drinks of my own Mom started to ask me

Questions and said that I looked like I had something on my mind. I told her about what happened with Vimala. Then told about Vimala and Jay.Mom said that there would not be a woman alive that would not lust over a young stud like me. I said, “even you,” Mom said, “even thou it is wrong, yes you make me very wet and horny.” I was so confused in all that was happening. I told Mom that I was going to go to bed. Mom got up and kissed me like she had never kissed me before. She pressed her tits into my chest and her pussy on my hot cock. I was on my bed and there were a lot of thoughts running wild through my mind. I knew that mom wanted to fuck me or did she? I was having thoughts about her actions and about her body. Mom was a hot lady with a sexy body. I wanted to see her naked. Mom went down the hall past my room. There was a large gap under the door of her bedroom. I got the thought that if I got a mirror I could see under the door. The next day I got a mirror and tested my idea. Sure enough I could see the whole room. That night I waited for Mom to go to bed. She shut her door and I was ready. What a view. Mom turned around and looked at the door. I think she heard me by her door. Mom unbuttoned her shirt and tossed it on the bed. Then she took off her bra. And tossed it on the bed. She took off her pants and stepped out of them. My cock was so hard that a cat couldn’t scratch it. I was shaking and a tremble runs through my body as she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties. Mom slid her panties off and turned around. There she was naked.

She cupped her tits and rubbed them, then ran her hands along her thighs till she touched her pussy, petting her kitty. Mom then walked into the master bath and I could not see her. She returned to her bed, pulling the covers back and got into bed then shut off the light. All was quite in the house and I knew Mom could hear me return to my room. The next day I wanted to spend some time with Mom but I had to get the truck back to the farm. Mom cooked a great breakfast and sent me off to the farm. Mom kissed me goodbye and it was no mom peck on the cheek. She kissed me like a lover. All the way back to the farm I thought about Mom and Vimala, it was then that it dawned on me, I was a man wow. I would take control of my life. Vimala wanted me to be her son. She wanted to fuck her little boy and I wanted to fuck my momma. Jay was fine with me screwing his wife so it sure to be a great summer. I arrived on the farm to find Vimala still in her nightwear. She had on a red teddy under her housecoat. I walked in the door and said hi momma, giving her a hug. We kissed long and passionate. I opened her housecoat and said, “It looks like you have lunch ready”. I took her by the hand and led her to my room. I took off all my clothes and stood before Vimala. I told her, Mom teach me how to make love to a woman. Vimala undressed and hugged me tight to her breast, saying, “Oh I have waited so long to teach you son, Now that you have a huge cock for momma to play with. Vimala was lost in her own little world now. She never had any kids of her own. I was now her son and she was going to teach me to be her lover. Vimala (Mom) loved to suck a cock and she licked and kissed my cock till I was on the verge of climax. She would back off till I settled a bit then bringing me back to the boil over point. Over and over it went on until I could not take it anymore. Mom then took my cock all the way into her throat and kept swallowing till I cam. I did not black out this time. Mom said, now you try it with me. I laid her out on the bed and feasted on her pussy. I sucked on her clit like it was a nipple then I would suck and lick her

Pussy lips. Some times I would take all of her lips and clit in my mouth and suck as I tickled her clit with my tongue then I’d just suck her clit. I teased her over and over like she did me. I pushed two fingers in her hot tight pussy then a third. I used my little finger to tickle her ass. Mom was bucking her ass up and down and saying yes baby yes baby do momma’s ass. I pushed my little finger in her ass and sucked hard on her clit. As she rode the wave of orgasm I slipped two fingers in her pussy and two in her ass. Her ass and pussy clutched my fingers as she exploded into a quivering mass. Once we rested a bit I rubbed moms body with my strong hands. I touched every inch of her body, exploring as I went. I rolled Vimala onto her tummy and rubbed her back. She stuffed two pillows under her and raised her ass in the air. I rubbed my hot hard cock in the crack of her ass as my hands massaged her back and ass. Vimala reached between her legs and guided my cock into her pussy. I pushed in until I felt my cock hit bottom. I still had a inch to go. Mom said, now go easy for a while. I took long slow strokes for a while. I could feel her pussy walls clutch my cock and try to suck it back in as I pulled out of her hot pussy. Soon Mom was thrusting her ass back at me and saying ya baby fuck momma, fuck me hard. I could feel her hand on her pussy as she stroked her clit. I lubed up my thumb and pushed it in her ass, thrusting my cock all the way into her pussy. Mom stiffened out as she came. I pulled my cock out of her pussy and rubbed it on her ass hole. She wiggled her ass and I took it as an invite. Vimala pumped her ass as I inched into her. When I got all the way in her ass she said to just hold it all the way in and don’t move. I could feel her ass milking my cock, and then she started to hump my cock at the same time. I was going mad with lust. The cum swelled up in my cock and I thrust in her ass as I came. Her ass milked my cock of every drop of cum. We took a shower and then napped the next few hours. I felt the bed move and opened one eye. Jay had come home and was licking my cum from Vimala’s ass. My cock stiffened and Jay slid his hand up to my cock. Please Write your comments preferably from gujarat hot womans at

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Summers are so fun in my part of the world. Always with friends, watchingmovies or going swimming or even going to camp. But at the end of everysummer, my older brother and I always spend a month or more at unclesranch. It's massive and there is a heap of things to do. Swimming andriding horses are at the top of the list of things to do. This year mybrother and I headed to our uncles ranch earlier than usual. We decided notto go to a camp and we both thought spending time at our uncles ranch...

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My Sister and I Horse around on the Farm

My sister, Kris, called me and was telling me that she had met a guy who she wanted me to meet. She explained that Tom was a guy that she had met at one of her company’s social functions and she had started dating him and she was thinking about moving things to the next level. She wanted me to meet him and I guess give her my approval. I always looked out for my baby sister and she kind of trusted me to tell her the truth about things and look out for her best interest. I love my sister very...

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Animal Lust Case HistoriesChapter 5 Down On The Farm

There can be little doubt that people who live in rural areas have much more of an opportunity to engage in animalism than do their urbane neighbors. Down on the farm children are exposed to sex between animals from the time they are able to walk, see and question while city children must learn sex through what they hear and read. For many farm children watching horses, sheep and other animals rut is their first glimpse into the world that awaits them. Studies have shown that people who have...

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Fun on the Farm

It was tough running a farm during WW2. Gas and farm equipment were hard to get, even though farms were essential to the war effort. Even more difficult was good help since the armed forces were gobbling up the prime men and city jobs paid a lot more. Out on the plains it was a long way to town and neighbors weren't very close either. There was limited radio and no television yet. Hattie and Slim were fourth generation wheat farmers way west of Kansas City. They had a lot of land but no kids...

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A typical day at the farm

It's my favourite place to go because I get to see my "boyfriend" Herman again, along with all the other dogs and horses there. It's a two hour drive and about halfway there I tend to get impatient, wishing we were there already. My nipples are hard and my pussy is wet with anticipation. We always go down for the weekend, and it's crammed with activities from start to finish. It always leaves me totally drained and exhausted, but I wouldn't miss a chance to go to the farm for...

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Shelly On The Farm

Shelly On The Farm by Kent Collins Chapter 1 All I could smell was Frank's liquored breath. All I could feel was his callused, rough hands making my skin buck. It was awful. My own father. Well, really he was my stepfather, but that didn't make it right. I pulled at the waistband of my long-legged silk pajamas to make sure they were still snug. Keeping them on was part of the bargain and so was the tightly buttoned top that I'd fastened at the neck with a safety pin...

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Home On The Farm

My sister Beth and I grew up on a farm in Indiana. Living out in the country was pretty much a dull and restricted sort of life for teenagers. Since we had to ride the school bus, we had no opportunity to participate in extracurricular school activities–it was off to school in the morning and back home right school was out. This schedule cut down on our opportunities for dating, too, since it gave neither of us much chance to develop any kind of serious friendships or romantic relations...

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Lockdown on the farm

This is my first story, I'd love your feedback, especially from females, and would love to hear what you got up to reading this.------------------------------When the announcement was made that the UK was being placed in lock-down, unlike most girls her age, Jess wasn't that bothered. She had a small group of friends but didn't socialise with them much in her free time, preferring to spend her time reading and studying; or more recently, revising.After weeks of rain, the first day of lock-down...

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Back Home from The Farm

My sister Beth and I grew up on a farm in Indiana. Living out in the country was pretty much a dull and restricted sort of life for teenagers. Since we had to ride the school bus, we had no opportunity to participate in extracurricular school activities--it was off to school in the morning and back home right school was out. This schedule cut down on our opportunities for dating, too, since it gave neither of us much chance to develop any kind of serious friendships or romantic relations with...

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Shweta Aunty Stuck On My Farm

Hello, everyone, this is my first story and I hope you all enjoy it. Let me start with a notice. All characters and events in this story are fictitious. Any resemblance to those living or dead are purely coincidental. My name is aju and I’m 21 years old. This is the story of how I met with the rich aunty Shweta Menon and got to really enjoy her. She has worked in many movies mostly as a milf. The meaning of milf is a mom I’d love to fuck, and yes, I wish she was my mom and that I could fuck...

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Sex in farm

Hi I am Giree from Karnataka. I’m 18. When I came to know about ISSi thought to share my real story to all of u. It is a very true story. Right now i study 12th. Last year in vacations after my 11th, i visited my native place. Two of my uncles stay there. Both in the same house. A joint family. They both are farmers. We have 21 acres of farm. My smaller uncle had two children. One was small any and the another one was of my age. The other uncle had 4 children. All of them are married. A...

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Back Home on the Farm

My sister Beth and I grew up on a farm in Indiana. Living out in the country was pretty much a dull and restricted sort of life for teenagers. Since we had to ride the school bus, we had no opportunity to participate in extracurricular school activities--it was off to school in the morning and back home right school was out. This schedule cut down on our opportunities for dating, too, since it gave neither of us much chance to develop any kind of serious friendships or romantic relations with...

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Refugees IIChapter 4 An Experimental Farm

August 4, 1993 The ‘Dead Lands’ was a desert. The soil was rich, but the land was barren for the simple reason that there was no water. After a rain, the whole area blossomed with plants that grew quickly, flowered, wilted; and then disappeared under a harsh sun. Deep beneath the ground was an aquifer that could be tapped to turn the desert area into productive farm land. Unfortunately, how much water was actually available was still unknown, and Jade Force was made of the kind of people who...

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A Night on the Farm

It was late and we still had many miles to go. I was travelling with James, a gay friend of mine, and after landing a couple of days ago in El Paso, we had driven up through New Mexico, and now were heading to the area known as the Four Corners, where the four states of Arizona, Utah, Colorado and New Mexico meet. The reason for the trip was to look for some quite rare species of cactus plants, the collecting and cultivation of which were an unusual passion of mine. On field trips such as...

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The Davis Farm

                                                                 The Davis Farm                                                      Chapter 1 Soldier Boy                                                       by roccodadom44                                                       [email protected]  It sure wasnt what I expected, not at all. Having volunteered for the Union, out of Massachusetts, where I had been a seaman on coalers, I wanted to see the organized majestry of war, mid...

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Grandmas Farm

Grandma Hazel had four siblings; all boys. She was the third child and the only female of the five children. Thomas was the oldest child followed by, George, then Grandma Hazel, later Earl and Walter, the youngest boy. Her brothers were very protective of her and chased off any boyfriend that didn’t meet the high standards they had set for her. Grandma Hazel worked the farm right alongside her brothers and was considered by most as being a tough, but beautiful girl. She could toss a bale of...

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Femdom Farm

FEMDOM FARM ? 1, THE TRIAL ???????????????????????????????? FEMDOM FARM ? 1, THE TRIAL I knew I was in the shit as soon as I saw the bitch of a judge. She was one of those haughty ?Are you man enough?? whores, with flashing brown eyes, black hair that fell to her shoulders in glistening shafts, with a big, red mouth and a stunning ?Tit fuck? type figure. Oh, and she was black. And I could tell she didn?t like the look of little old white boy me, with my unfashionably long blonde hair...

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The family farm

"Your uncle and his family will be here soon Honey!" Your mom called to you. Finally! They were driving a caravan across a few states for a family friend. When they had delivered it they were going to stay with you and your mom on the old family farm for for the summer. They did not know for how long, but your uncle could afford flight tickets back. Though the house on the old family farm would be cramped, it would be nice to see them again, and get everything working. A tinge of shame filled...

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A Mercenarys TaleChapter 2 The Farm

As they made their way towards the centre of the village, Simon was walking along side Donald leading his horses. When they arrived, they were surprised that Felix’s body was still lying in the street. It was obvious that some animals had gnawed on it during the night. “Why hasn’t someone moved his body?” Donald enquired of the folk standing around. “It’s up to the relatives to deal with the body,” one of the men told him. “So what happens if there are no relatives? Is it just left in the...

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Jeff Leaves the Farm

CHAPTER 1 Love lies waiting for everyone, er almost everyone and in the romance stakes Jeff Harrison was a marginal candidate and that’s being generous. Jeff was lanky with mousy hair, big ears that almost flapped and had earned him the nickname of Dumbo at school. He tried to hide his weak chin with stubble he kept trimmed to about three-quarters of an inch but he was nibble-brained and great at fixing things. He grew up unloved because his mother wished she’d birthed two daughters rather...

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7 Cuckold Farm

7. Cuckold Farm. They had been married for some years now, Joe a hard working tractor driver in his 40`s and at one time a keen sexual being, Pam his wife, mid 30`s and not quite so keen sexually, at least to start with, never starting anything sexual at all and only then because of her feelings of duty and not because of any joy in the act. Once started and warmed up though she would “go with the flow” and would “get into the zone” as some would say and could be adventurous in her repertoire,...

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Seduced on the farm

This happened a few years back. I had recently left the service. I was in the Navy, CB’s, and after 6 years, I finally left. I was only 25 at the time, and came back home, to Oklahoma. The town I am from was okay size, around 20 thousand people, so there was plenty to do there, but jobs were hard to come by. When I moved back, I stayed with my mom and younger sister, Julie. My sister was 21 and just finishing up college, and lucky for her, she could live at home while attending school. Our dad...

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Down on the Farm

Kyle came out to his grandparents farm every summer. He always looked forward to it. He liked the change of scenery. He lived in the city with his folks and it was nice to get out in the country were everything was green and growing and you had some space. Another thing he looked forward to was hanging out with Jake. Jake’s parents had a place about half a mile down the road and he would come by in the afternoon when he got done working with his Dad. Kyle and Jake had been summertime friends...

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Auction At The Farm

Auction At The Farm----------We had just finished breakfast and were heading for the main barn office, when an entourage of black Suburbans followed by a sleek stretch limousine pulled into the parking area. Several sets of well-dressed men with dark glasses fairly well leapt out of the Suburbans and took positions around the limousine.My first impression was that the President or some other high government official had come for a visit. The men in dark glasses all had noticeable bulges, not in...

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The Stud Farm

This is a purely fantasy storyEveryone knows that for some couples it is hard to get pregnant. When it is down to the guy having a low sperm count (or no sperm at all) then there are the sperm banks. However, these are very expensive and have a high failure rate. Also with the change in law in the UK a few years ago the donors of the sperm can no longer remain anonymous. An enterprising couple decided that they would provide a different service. They would keep the idea of selecting the best...

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7 Cuckold Farm

7. Cuckold Farm. They had been married for some years now, Joe a hard working tractor driver in his 40`s and at one time a keen sexual being, Pam his wife, mid 30`s and not quite so keen sexually, at least to start with, never starting anything sexual at all and only then because of her feelings of duty and not because of any joy in the act. Once started and warmed up though she would “go with the flow” and would “get into the zone” as some would say and could be adventurous in her...

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The Farm

“Ok Grandpa, I can come down for the weekend. I’ve missed seeing you and Grandma. I have someone who I’d like you to meet.” I said as Grandpa was getting excited that I met someone. He knew my ex-boyfriend and knew he was nothing but trouble. “I sure hope he’s good to you.” Yes he is, in so many ways,” I reply. “We will be down by 4 in the afternoon on Friday, if that’s ok with you and Grandma?”My boyfriend Jimmy is thrilled to be going to visit with my grandparents, I talk about them all...

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Just Another Average Night On the Farm

A tongue in cheek look at what happens when sissies, along with those who love them, get together for a fun-filled evening. "Just Another Average Night On the Farm" By: Simonne Danielle © 2008 - 2009 All Rights Reserved [email protected] Tonight was gonna be a special night as far as I was concerned. My plan was to help Laurie's mom get ready for her date and get her out of the house as quickly as possible. Once Evelyn was gone we'd have all evening for...

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Changing states at Sunnydale Farm

Excerpt Changing states at Sunnydale FarmBy lil-r-r-h She watched the door. Waiting. She was tied spread-eagle on a large bed that dominated the freshly decorated guest room.? Her hands and feet secured at the corners and there was a low power vibrator buzzing away frustratingly deep inside her, just not quite sufficient power to do anything other than aggravate her aroused body.? He?d spent the day pampering and exciting her; he?d kept her in a constant state of arousal and had denied her...

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Chalk Down Farm

Chalk Down was the smallest farm in the Meon Valley. This was partly due to the ancient chalk quarry that bordered our top field, forming a natural barrier. They reckoned that it’s location would’ve been a site for ancient cave dwellers. The farm had been in Pa’s family for generations; he’d married Mam who’d lived in the village. Although Chalk Down was not big enough for grazing livestock it could accommodate a few horses alongside producing some grain and ground crops but local folk...

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Basha sold the farm

Basha Bagrowski came from a proud Polish Nebraska farm family. Her father and mother died in a car crash driving back from a night on the town in Omaha. She missed her father and mother. They used to sit on the front porch in the evening and her dad would play the accordion and sing Polish songs.She had to sell the farm. Basha could not do anything about it. She could not work the farm alone. Basha had sold all the animals and farm equipment. She sat on the front porch steps with her head in...

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Family Fuck Farm

You wake up on your eighteenth birthday tired and not particularly excited. Pretty much born and raised on your family's thousand acre farm, most of your childhood to teenage years consisted of a lot of... well... farm work. You have doubts that today would be any different. When you weren't getting homeschooled you worked the fields, fixing fences, pushing hay bails, planting seeds. Occasionally you drove a tractor around. Sometimes you would herd and feed the livestock. Mmmm... the livestock....

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The Pog Farm

THE POG FARM...........................................CHAPTER ONE A STORY BY TOR MELATI CHAPTER ONE Jayne leaned against the rail that ran the length of her veranda and surveyed the magnificent estate that stretched into the distance. She could see the lush green paddocks and stable areas to the east, and on the other side of the lake, to the south, the laboratory complex. It was tea time so most of the staff would be in the mess hall that was attached to the living quarters further over to...

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