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[Very much alone and vulnerable, confused, frightened, utter chaos]

Milking was over. I now had terrible doubts, totally forsaken.

The son had left. I was to go to breakfast and I hoped to somehow get some clothes, plan my getaway, run away regardless but there was little relief from new fear. Did I really think they were going to give me my clothes back? I had been on the verge of liking being “Naked Guy”, even “livestock” accordingly, but now this. I was so betrayed.

No wonder they taught us all the religious stuff about evil. It was because of the kind of evil these dairy people were. And even with my life’s lessons on how to avoid ill handling by others I got suckered. I was really mad at myself for being led so far down the path of lame brains by letting someone feel my penis, push things into my rectum, be fucked by men using my anus. I was a penis sucker. well, something like that and the strangest aspect was the fact the family was the same religion as my father.

Hopefully the only hurdle left in this game was walking to the house in the nude. Somehow I was going to try to get access to a phone. Lilly must have been the one who hid all my bunk house belongings and she obviously wasn’t going to let me have anything. I wasn’t going to ask her. It was also obvious she had dangerous plans for me. If I got my clothes I was going to be coy and head out of this nut house maybe after dark.

But my sense of intuition scolded at me because after what had just happened I bet myself they never intended for me to leave, ever. They were going to use me as some kind of sex slave and worse yet, dumb livestock animal forced to fuck farm animals. And I didn’t even for sure know how to fuck but I was beginning to put two and two together, a penis stuck into something like the guys stuck theirs in my butt.

What would happen to me forced to be naked all the time with a very obvious and perpetual stiff oversized penis? But that almost seemed like the least of my worries now with the son planning to use me for something sub-human. I’d thought and thought about my dilemma while we finished with milking and it only served to make me more frightened and depressed plus I was really angry. My penis wouldn’t stop dribbling stuff and the shock of what had happened to me was numbing, totally. I didn’t know what to think except I’d been betrayed, forsaken, flash backs to my youth re igniting hatred. Shit! What a mess, a giant drooling penis I did not wish for in the beginning!

Yet for some strange reason I found I didn’t care about my nudity much anymore, really. I guess I felt like a cow, but cows probably had more self esteem than I. And almost everybody on the dairy was now used to seeing me with nothing on in the most compromising of acts having strange things done to me again and again even in front of strangers.

There were no private places for me to hide and nobody asked permission to use me. Even though I was angry at Lilly for letting me down, in fact threatening and really hurting me, I was somehow pondering a life without clothes. Maybe it was the closest thing to self esteem I’d ever been allowed after having so many people caressing and poking my naked body.

What strangeness was possessing me? How could my naked condition give me some pride I’d never owned before for any reason?

I could run away naked. I would. It didn’t matter. I just needed to run. It was a possible life and death matter. I’d deal with being naked later, when required. Surely I could find a cop or somebody to help me.

For some very strange reason I was overcome with a great desire to learn what fucking was and how to do it. Something told me it was my salvation. My penis was agreeing. I could tell by the way it felt. I was learning I could talk to it and get a response. But how would I find out how to fuck without Lilly? I didn’t want to ask a stranger. But then, maybe I could. Or I could let Lilly fuck me once and then make a better decision. I certainly didn’t want to try doing one of the guys in the butt, no way.

Shaken by this sudden flurry of emotions I was oddly dismissing clothes while I feared my future. But that was nuts. Some force was working on my attitude and it felt actually better not to feel the stress of exposure anxiety. So what if I was naked? Even after being rudely attacked by Lilly I was still liking it. I studied my nude body all exposed, free to be looked at. It actually really felt freeing. I was always naked under my clothes and I liked the attention I got when my penis was huge making goo. Maybe I wasn’t even worth the cost of maintaining clothes. Other livestock weren’t dressed up.

I questioned where this new rare logic was coming from but it also felt so real, so sensible. It was impressing me with the fact maybe I felt myself somehow a little superior because I wasn’t worried about them anymore. People had such a hang up about clothing. That was a fact.

Why would anybody care about clothes when it was so much easier to go without. The whole hang-up with clothing was frankly silly, took up too much time and cost money. The indigenous people weren’t worried about them and I had some kind of enormous penis that wouldn’t fit pants. Maybe I didn’t want to cover that thing up. Egos liked big ones and I sensed wearing clothes was like breaking some ancient tradition plus people tended to wonder what a person looked like naked especially if they were fit. So why not take away the wondering and let them see all, always. It was all natural, even my anus.

That glow was the strangest feeling I somehow kept wanting to share with my old friends back at school. I found I wanted to go back to school and show all students my erection and surely I’d have to be naked to do that. I pondered what would happen if I tried to be a nudist forever. I was getting a bit excited thinking about it.

Finished, we all left together to head across the road into the trail. I said nothing and kept to myself. I wanted no part of this group anymore but Lilly pulled me back behind and felt me up pretty good. “I want to get my gropes in before we go in the house.” I wrenched away from her, felt totally violated to even be touched by her. The nerve! “You have a lot of guts acting like nothing has happened!”

She poked me in the side. I didn’t respond to her at all. I was rage mad, scared crazy, furious. Her mind reading had to have been able to realize that. I turned away and walked on in another direction. After going to roads edge I stopped and without looking at her said, “I hate to admit this but being naked is different now. If I’m just livestock, like a cow, what difference would it make if I was naked or not? Am I just a dumb animal to all of you!?”

I walked on quickly to the edge of the pavement not knowing where I was going. I stopped again. “I suppose that I’ll be slaughtered for meat next. How do like me cooked? What cuts? Barbecued? I would have considered that murder but to you people I’m just a farm animal!” I had tears in my eyes and was mad furious. I screamed in embarrassment, shook as I hung my head, waving my arms and cried angrily. “I’m surprised you don’t already have your arm shoved in my ass clear to your elbow!”

The guys stopped in their tracks and just stared somewhat in awe at my state of mind. I screamed obscenities and shook all over. I looked right at them. “You FUCKERS! You, you FUCKING FUCKER FUCKS! All of you fucks!! YOU SUCK!! DIE AND GO TO HELL!”

“I HATE YOU!!”

There was a long moment, no sound. “Oh, STOP IT!” said Lilly. “Don’t pay any attention to the son. He’s a meat-head. Don’t tell me you took him seriously.” “What!? YOU HURT ME!” I yelled back. “I willingly let you stick your hand in my rectum. I trusted you as a real friend! Then just like that you turned on me totally and beat me up.”

Lilly approached quickly, hurrying. I listened to her foot steps catching up. There was no hesitation. She sounded worried. “Listen to me!” She turned in front of me with an expression that was very earnest. Even her pixie face couldn’t belie her intent. “LISTEN TO ME. I HAVE TO MAKE PRETEND WITH HIM.”

She put her hands on my chest and I felt new kind of energy coming from her. “Please. You MUST understand this.” She dropped her hands, clutched my waist and held me in my path. “He’s too dull brained to be able to figure out just how much fun we are having. HONEST! He thinks of nothing but profits and how much work he can get out of you. He isn’t paying you anything for working here, a pittance. He is willingly degrading you to an animal to salve his conscience and enable himself to use you for more profits because you are so special. HE KNOWS THAT. He absolutely hates the fact you are my special boy friend. I’m being intimate with you like he was never able to. He wanted that so bad but we just beat him up and his penis is NOTHING special just as he is NOTHING special.”

My expression remained nonplussed and I wouldn’t look her in the eyes. I didn’t believe her anymore. How could she have turned so abusive so suddenly if she really loved me.

“Just remember that you are worth far more to him than he is to you. YOU HEAR ME? We’re going to play along with him and he is very easy to outsmart. Trust me! We’re going to have a lot of fun fooling him. You can learn to get used to my manipulations with you. The manipulations and the great ejaculations, it certainly WON’T H-U-R-T YOU. I won’t allow you to be REALLY harmed! Please. I know it was abusive but you are not harmed. Do you understand? Please?”

“I’m going home. I don’t care about the games you want to play. YOU DID HURT ME. My poor anus! Everybody is using my anus to have their “fun” with. I’m getting the hell out of here!”

I started walking down the road fast, still not even knowing for sure where I was going, which it turns out was the wrong direction. I was in an angry brain cramp. Lilly rushed forward again. And again she stopped me by pushing back on me. Her touch was so compelling, regardless. I just stood and kept my eyes closed, tears now running down my cheeks.

“That demonstration, although needed, came by surprise. I had to do that without explaining to you ahead of time. That was VERY unfortunate. I’m sorry! It’s MY fault. I was so focused on washing you, loving doing it, loving you. I didn’t sense his coming ahead of time. That was a serious error on my part. But it’s no deal breaker for you and I. We’re solid! I WILL PROVE IT TO YOU.”

She looked into my reopened eyes, a look as loving as I’d ever seen after giving me a long warm kiss. “And once you get into the swing of things you’re going to love messing with the son as much as I do.

You could have merely come here to do grunt work all summer long but instead you are to become an amazing lover and do great things with your penis. In reality you don’t have any choice in that. Without asking too many questions, just for now, please try to accept it. You’ll know what you need to know soon, SOON! That’s a promise. It’ such a long story, needs so much explanation. I’m asking you to be very patient. Please.

Yes, it takes patience. I’m sorry, but it just does. Things can’t be rushed too much. It is SO very important. We only have one chance to get this right. Please!”

“But why did he give me all that spiel about you in the truck the other morning? He said I couldn’t ‘fuck you’, his words. He didn’t explain more other than the fact you never let him fuck you, ever, and that you used to beat him up.” “Yeah. Well, get it? He’s a dope. But he’s the owner’s son and he’s managing this place so we have to use our imaginations and screw with him over without being discovered. We keep his dairy herd in absolute top condition, totally, and he KNOWS it. We, all of us, are far more important to him than the other way around. He has to provide for us or else. Seriously! But we also have to convince him things are normal, that he’s in charge. We need the dairy to function normally for a given time. We need to make him think you are going to bring him great wealth with your penis. I know it sounds weird but soon you won’t think so.”

“I’m going to have a very hard time getting used to acting like a dumb animal for his sake and also to your rude mean fingers.”

I stopped and thought, needed a lot more time to ponder but finally concluded. I sighed and just stood there looking at her with determination and love. I somehow felt the importance she seemed to be trying to impress me with. I sensed it was real but I was so shocked.

“I hated what you did to me in the parlor. I really hated it when the son arrived! Before, it was so awesome. I don’t know you that well yet. You took me just hours out of high school, made me fall in love with you, stuck you whole hand up my anus inside me in unbelievable ways, and now this.”

Then, she and I just stared at each other and I began to feel her vulnerability. I almost sensed fear coming from her and I felt my heart going to her cause. I guess, yes, I truly loved her.

Lilly seemed to deflate from her self confident air right before my eyes. I couldn’t forget, although she was by nature overtly erotic, she still invoked a real sense of love to me and I couldn’t help but believe that love. She just stared. I cried a lot. “Oh ... Lilly. I feel hopeless.”

She simply hugged me and kept holding me. “If you promise to be careful with me then I guess maybe, m-a-y-b-e it’s okay. On geez. I never had anything even remotely like this happen to me in high school. I never ever would have dreamt of being in this situation before coming here. The mental image of somebody doing what you do to me has always been considered the stuff of horror and now I’m, all of a sudden, being required to do it a lot AND in front of all these people with the promise of having to do it for maybe crowds watching? It’s amazing you can consider it anything but entirely weird! I wouldn’t have wanted this to happen even in a doctor’s office, really.”

[This was really never easy to get used to, ever, although the results were good]

I spoke with emotion of course, halting, about the treatments she used in me with her arm up inside and I hoped she sensed my fears. Her acts on me, the concept, was just really hard to understand as a very rational act. “But rough treatment worries me. If you could just somehow let me know how it will be -- AHEAD OF TIME LILLY.”

She reached up and pulled on my neck. I resisted at first but she was insistent and she again nuzzled my neck, kissed my ear, breathing so seductively on me. I got an erection. The thing still worked and she immediately attached herself to it.

“Soon, very soon, you will know everything you need to know and will have total confidence in what we do. It won’t be long now. Let us get our work done, the manipulations, the passion, so we will all have unfettered reign over this dairy and the owners.

You will be lord of your domain soon enough and I’m sure is far more than you ever expected given a simple summer job. Again, listen to me. This is very, very important. I know I’m asking an awful lot of you, an awful lot to have to understand, but believe me, you will soon realize just how incredibly important this is and it is a fact you are the one, the one who is important. Trust me. This is true. You can forget about your past, about what they taught you, what they made you believe. You are free of the old slavery to clothes and you have the ability to amaze everyone with your penis. You are one of a kind on Earth. You have magic ability you don’t yet realize.”

She’d stopped me in my tracks, my penis held in both her hands and once more those hands were so very soft and warm. “You are top-important to us. So, you are also totally important to him even if he doesn’t quite understand just how important.” She seemed to be demonstrating her words by emphasizing-squeezing me, each firm squeeze kind of giving me a blood rush in my head. Felt behind my eye balls they bulged simultaneous to her emphasis. I guess it accented her meaning in an odd way, a kind of punctuation penis pulse plus.

Lilly’s softened approach was compelling and I wanted to believe her. She held on to me as she reached around my side and put her other hand in my butt crack to softly massage up and down. She pushed her body against the side of me I assumed to give me her warmth I loved. I would feel her breath on my face and it was so sweet. She mouthed her words against my ear.

“But he has to maintain his ego, so fragile, so we play along with him and his mind is really ours to control.” Fingers pushed into through my anus and deeper. “So, if you remain ready, accepting this like livestock, this is what we do with breeder sires. There should be no more surprises when I reach inside you. Remember, it’s important. Then we can get our work done sooner and all move on.”

Twisting softly her hand moved ahead with more lubrication. “We have him on a roll now. He’s believing it. This is good. Remember you have yet to feel me do to your body what you are destined for and it is so amazingly good, very soon. You will be the lord of all erections. Tom, you are going to fuck me, soon. I can’t wait. I have been waiting so long.”

I felt more of her hand roaming and my anus was a little raw from the rudeness in the parlor. “O-o-o-o-w.” “It will take a little time for you to completely understand your role here but you will be unharmed, I PROMISE. Now, stand still for a moment and let me help you with my healing techniques for your anus.”

[Just one example - one of so many, many occurrences with both hands busy]

Lilly’s hand was so warm, really humming. She twisted it slowly around to let her fingers lubricate their way to the back side of my erection where the energy she emitted took control of me. She massaged the tip of my penis very stimulating with the palm of her other hand. Her hands felt soothing, seemed to be healing me as she held them still, aside from the obvious vibration and continued to slowly push my penis tip opening side to side, slightly pressing in. I sensed something was descending down my erection, coursing, energy and warmth reaching, filling my balls. It was mind numbing great, feeling that forced me to moan. “It’s up to you how you handle this mentally.” “OOOooooh, yeah!”

I was falling under her spell again as I stretched, more so jerked tall with the wonderful stimulation. Suddenly I was almost on my tip toes changing my mind about her. “Please don’t stop, OOooooh that’s wondrous.” Energy was reversing, something coming back up my penis, too good feeling to be true, then reversing direction and doing that over and over again as my penis started ejaculating in little nervous very rapid spurts increasing length.

The guys, standing at roads edge, watching intently, began to mutter moan signaling a kind of approval of my erection’s performance. That was amazing in itself, they being both curious and seeing my penis ejaculate, squirting out, vocal with their condolences. I couldn’t imagine how they saw wonder in that but there it was. I again felt accepted, eased and seemed to make the ejaculations increase, puddling roadside, continuing feeling greater.

“These fingers are the keys to our kingdom, sir, and we need to own it together. My hand will unlock the future. The sooner you comply in spirit and push out to pucker, be my special fucker, solidify your new role as livestock the sooner we can succeed.” She began to push in deeper, all the way with a twist-pull out and back in, slowly, soothing. It felt strangely different than ever before and I liked it. “You don’t yet understand just how lucky you are. You can’t imagine how long this has all been in the making. You are a star in our realm and you will realize that soon.”

Lilly’s gestures, explaining, using my erection for emphasis felt wonderful, totally over the top as she squeezed on the under base at my testicles and stimulated me so, making my mind spin in passion, even more ejaculating. My balls were so very warm with energy and I fought through that distraction to fully understand just what she’d said. She pushed, massaged my erection back up against my stomach by pressing on the most sensitive spots as gizem goo cascaded down my stomach like frosting my cake.

I realized I was standing in a puddle of my own juices at the road edge across from the trail to the house with the morning sun shining brightly on us. All four of the guys were standing just adjacent to us staring at me, non descript but smiling wide as I was being encapsulated by Lilly’s hands in motion. It was okay. I didn’t care about an audience at that point because I was getting used to being manipulated in my nudity. I was enthralled and her abuses of me were already fading memories. She was being completely honest now.

I was consumed with her busy hands as she rearranged herself at my side enabling her reach to better position them. She kept twisting them very gently. It was soothing. She kept up that push pull vibrating smooth approach to invading me. My head tilted back; I let out a long low moan, “EEeeeuuuuwoooooooh,” that came from the deep as we stood out on the highway. She had entire control of my mid section. I was eyes closed facing the sun and slumped back over her work. What an odd display it must have been for any passer by. I didn’t care. Fuck them if they didn’t like it. I was in, completely. Curse the old school religious determents, it was I, determined to be free, naked and ejaculating for fun.

“O-O-O-oooh ... O-O-O-oooh ... OH OK-OK, but you may have to explain again later after I get over how great you feel. See, this is how it should be all the time.” She laughed quite hard and tugged some more on my penis while giving me a very wet tongue kiss. “MMMMM-mmmm ... oooooh.” I was relaxing entirely in this and she pressed against me to help hold me up. I was melting for her and all my angst would taper to vapor by command of her will.

Whatever, however, the new soothing action of her fingers and penis stroking, ball massaging mastery, won my approval. I was just completely perplexed with all this development, me, officially a breeder livestock. “How did I ever get mixed up in this? How did I become a dairy animal? What’s going to happen to me? I don’t want to become beef headed for the slaughter house?” I was so scared about that even while being driven to ecstasy.

“No, no, NO-O-O-O-O!,” insisted my thoughts reading Lilly. “That’s not remotely the thing at all. Don’t worry, you’re human and nobody is going to kill and eat you. T-R-U-S-T me. We are all here for a very important reason you’ll find out about soon enough. The dairy is just one site out of many and the purpose, our purpose, is far more important than anything.

The son is just here by birth. His role could be taken by anybody. He just happens to be a greedy bone head and that is going to work out great for us. You just play along and act like you did just now in the parlor and he’ll be happy. If he wants to see you perform you will.

No sweat,” Lilly chuckled as if imagining. “You’ll find out what fucking is all about and then you can fuck for everybody’s entertainment, a great start, and who gets the best part of that? YOU! Would you rather fuck or just watch somebody else do it. You aren’t lame. They are. Fucking is JOY. You’ll see. And if there is absolute safety in it then what’s to lose? You are to be the safe fuck, unable to cause pregnancy, forever free of any diseases, unable to catch any or pass them and you’re going to love this all summer long.

You can’t yet imagine, but soon you’ll know all and it makes ALL the difference. And really, don’t you like this penis of yours? It’s marvelous. I’m so proud of it. It was a little tricky making it and it turned out better than expected.”

“I don’t even know how to fuck yet but I hope we can do what we’ve been doing thus far, again, a lot, but without the abuse. Lilly, when you are gentle it feels so amazingly wonderful. It’s so good I can’t even think while it’s happening.”

“I just love how you can make that thing get so hard immediately,” she said. “It’s doing it on its own,” I said. “But I sure don’t mind it.” I tickled her back and felt her bottom running my finger along the seam of her pants. “MMMM~~m~m~m~mm~mm,” she moaned. “YOU and I have GOT to make full use of this penis REAL SOON. I’m going to teach the virgin in you to make love to a woman like no other.” I almost melted on the spot in those words as they conjured up naive visions in my head. I was finally beginning to trust Lilly again and I sure hoped I was making the right decision.

I hugged Lilly and lifted her off the ground as I spun around. “Yup. You’re ready,” she said.

Now I was in Lilly’s control again so soon after the abusive treatment in the parlor. I couldn’t help but love her. As I let her work on me I had my arms raised and hands folded behind my head stretching with the passion of ejaculation as a truck pulled up slowing to a stop. It had come down the highway to be greeted by the guys watching Lilly using her anus fingers in me. She pulled my penis longer. What a sight to see. I was in the throws of orgasm, almost, I’m sure, as the window rolled down and the passenger asked if everything was okay. “Oh sure,” said Lilly. “We’re just moving livestock over to the trail. This one is a real breeder stallion full of spirit but I got him in hand. He’s easier to control than you might think.”

It was more like “I got him in two hands...” as they noted what Lilly was doing with my penis. “I know how to control him as you can see. This is a neat trick.” I found I didn’t care at the moment if I was naked being anus probed and masturbated right in front of two people I didn’t know. “Okay, if you don’t need any help with this one... , “ said the passenger, probably a local farmer. “I got this,” said Lilly as she kept up the passion by stroking ever more rapidly. How weird they accepted what she was doing to me as normality of any kind. The guy inside the rig just stared for a bit as my penis got longer and when it finally ejaculated a big spurt on his fender they drove off quickly as I groaned. I wondered what they’d say if I told them I’d just graduated from a holy parochial high school in the big city up north. “Moooo!?”

But it sure was obvious I was involved in something extraordinary with an extraordinary person, Lilly, and amazing what I was involved in was bound to be accepted by everyone. Who would have ever thought so before now. And the strangest part of all was the why of it. So she let go of my penis and pushed me off toward the road crossing after saying, “Hold still”. She kissed my butt again and slowly pushed her hand in from behind, guiding the way with care, explaining with a silly lilt in her voice. “Let me guide the way by surrounding you. “Wow,” I said. “What a boner!”

My mid section felt really packed with her influences but not paralyzed as before and as promised it didn’t hurt. I almost felt lighter on my feet like she was lifting my load. “I’ll take care of you,” Lilly said as she began to push me forward, her hand sinking in way further, knuckles and beyond, wrist and all. I had no way of knowing how much of her arm was involved but it didn’t matter if it didn’t hurt, actually felt incredibly arousing and I was totally her butt puppet pointing the way.

On we went down the trail, Lilly-link poked inside me, my erection changing positions, pointing in various directions and feeling so strange and yet incredibly aroused shooting this way and that in pleasant spurts. The boys started laughing, dodging the flying goo and singing a made up song about Tom, Lilly’s magic pushing down the trail to the kitchen with a penis pointing the way. “Over the highway and through the woods his gizem points the way ... Lilly’s magic is up his butt, a place that it should stay ... Going to breakfast for lots of good food, We all want Lilly to fuck this new dude...” So on and so forth, squirt.

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CHURCH Because my father had apparently made it a point in choosing my demise as a dairy worker insisting the dairy owners be members of his annoying religious obsession, it was promised I would be “taken in tow” so I could attend church services on Sundays. I wasn’t thrilled but there was an opportunity to also get to stop by a little grocery while in town. I definitely loved the idea of a chance to spend a few dollars to buy some junk food and candy, the vital sugar-sustain of any city kid...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 40 Making Hay

Haying Haying season was getting close, the driest part of the year in the maritime climate. Being on the west (wet) side of the mountain range gave only a short opportunity to do jobs requiring rainless conditions. People in eastern part of the state would say all they got in the high desert skies were “empties”, referring to the puffs that came over the mountain range already having lost almost all their moisture in the storms of the rain forests west. Places in the high eastern desert...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 50 Dawn of the Dairy of Desire

The full moon was glorious. It lit up The Mountain for our eyes to enjoy as we headed west to the dairy. I sat in the back seat of one car and three ladies took turns sitting on my penis for a wonderful yet bumpy ride. We passed the owner’s house which was all dark and turned in at the gravel drive in front of the bunk house. I opened the gate to the lane and told everybody to park on the far end of the concrete to get away from the highway, to turn off their headlights as soon as possible....

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 47 Forever Change the Last Goodbye

We were careful not to alert the temp-hired truck driver who left with a load of milk for the bottling plant around noon every day. All was kept quiet until after his return in two hours. But it was at that point that I realized yet another new thing about nymph special powers. A surprise, the temporary truck driver showed up early one morning while we were still milking. Imagine his shock when he walked toward milk house entrance and found Loon and I entranced on the loading dock. He caught...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 32 Watching the Bull Meeting Betty

The weather was changing, typical almost tropical damp mists of June Gloom, warm but often not sunny until late afternoon or evening. I was going to be spending time watching those temporary fences, the battery powered electric charged wire to hold wild heifers along with a big mean bull on leased grassland. It was at the same site Denny had taught me how to string electric fence wire through the woods, to be on guard watching for shorts in the fencing, hoping the big bull stayed happy in...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 15 Orgasm

(New work crew - new logic) I was told the old man wouldn’t be coming to the night milking because of his health. I still felt some relief in hearing of his absence although I’d had a chance to get to know him a little better. He wasn’t so bad after all and I found I admired him. My first encounter with him scared me terrific. I thought he was completely crazy but then he explained some things to me frankly were fantastic and yet I believed him. But it would feel odd to have to work with...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 42 Introducing Lois

The son was talking to the extension agent outside in the parking area as I went around the loading dock on my way to help clean the milk house. I’d already made a boner while dreaming of holding Lilly in my arms and that distraction led the way with a hands on experience, my lightning rod of anticipation for my favorite chore. As I day dreamed squeezing away I overheard them conversing about the upcoming county fair and the son was excited about showing livestock. I passed by out of sight...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 11 Forsaken

[Readied to leave the bunk house in the nude and releshing more of Lilly] This time I wasn’t alone leaving the bunk house early, around the corner, through the loafing shed and out into the cool morning air. Shivers were ahead of us but nobody yet seemed to give a darn how I looked. I assumed them still too sleepy to care that my penis was spitting, sticking straight out. But still, how stupid I felt! Although it was predawn dark the picture must have been hilarious, real pale big untanned...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 21 Breakfast and a Fuck

They clambered through garage and up the wood steps after finishing marching to their songs. Through the doorway to the kitchen with a lot of rattle and thumping, all elbows pushing and shoving, they raced each other to the table. The great anticipation of food a la sex, all at once, was causing pandemonium as they all lined up on one side of the table leaving over half of it available for Lilly and I. They stood at attention, focused. It was hard to believe the enthusiasm. Just inside the...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 18 From the Ire to True Love

They fell quiet as I lay silent, naked, gross and all slimy-hopeless. Finally, slowly, I got up. “OH my GAWD.” I dry heaved doubling over and fell to my knees. I just avoided their eyes and was so embarrassed, mortified. I muttered “OW-w-w - ow, oh, ow.” I knew I was way outclassed for strength and what a stupid thing for me to try. If I’d had a tail you know where it would have been. I sobbed. And I did have a tail. I didn’t even realize I was carrying that hose around still hanging out of...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 35 Dehorning

The son told us we had to get the heifers dehorned before we got involved in haying season. There were about two dozen young year-olds that had their horns and it was the normal practice to remove those before they got long and presented a hazard in possible damage, goring, inflicted on each other or other animals, even humans. Dehorning was accomplished using a huge pair of what reminded me of big bolt cutters, dropped down on to the base of the horn, at the head. The handles, quickly...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 45 The Fair Competition Cont

I was still a bit in shock from the butt plug release as Lilly motioned for Lois to come close. Just that quickly I realized Lilly was inserting those Bag Balm greased fingers up my rectum. She must have had a gaping hole to fill. Fingers didn’t feel much different than the plug even given the fact she was using three fingers or more to do her work. Her fingers had probably just fallen it on their own before she stuck her whole hand in. There was a new hush in the audience and even a little...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 13 Learning the Milk House Rules

[A peek into the future as post first-fuck training commences and Lilly warns onlookers] Early afternoon, before milking, I just waited, laid out on the loading dock in the sun trying to do something about my glaring white skin. I wanted to look dark like Lilly if I was going to have to bare my entire body and soul all summer. I wanted to look natural instead of like a beacon. I lay there and played with my long penis as the sun shown down and it was very happy standing proudly on its own...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 48 Running Away

I left through the double doors onto the loading dock and behind me I felt a separation like a strange vacuum passing by, a kind of tear in the presence. The door was hard to open as if there was a force fighting me but I knew I could never return to them regardless of my will. I was completely sure things in other realms just don’t work like that. They were gone. I was moving on in time, my time shared with humanity, time that never stops. I was holding back tears far too afraid to actually...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 44 The Fair Competition

It was Saturday, show time at the Fair. I was very nervous. I hadn’t made love to anybody since Thursday night and that left me edgy and feeling plumb over full with building gizem cache. My balls vacillated tepid to hot like a warning. Oddly I had a sense of backed up plumbing as if the gizem was piling up behind me, beyond my anus forever and during the evening milking on Thursday the four sister nymphs were not very pleased when I told them that there would be “No gizem tonight”. I had...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 10 To Bed in Tow

Now, suddenly, I REALLY should have been ready to call my parents. Regardless of any titillating aspects of Lilly I was obviously utterly caught at the Mad Hatter’s sex orgy insanity party. She sat in front of me and shot me with juice from her vagina. Maybe she was Snow White like us kids never heard of. I didn’t know but were all these people nuts? How could I be a willing part of their strange sex. I was just forced to be involved in things so weird I couldn’t fully recount them. But it...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 4 I Meet Lilly

I returned to the milking parlor donned from head to toe with squeaky yellow rubber gear. I felt like an idiot but wasn’t willing to suffer a complete soaking for the entire duration of milking. The entire new experience of dairy work was a rush of a heavy work, horrible smells, so many cows and odd work mates who were very shy. As I return-descended the stairs a curious glance came from Vern but his look hurriedly turned back to his work. I wasn’t made to feel goofy which I’d given more...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 7 Getting to Know You

It was a pretty spring day as I sat alone in the bunk house wondering what I should be doing. I’d spent time looking for clothes, anything from my duffel bag which mysteriously disappeared. Somehow I wasn’t surprised given everybody’s strange positive attitude about me being naked. Surely it was a conspiracy, the why of the mystery, strange things I’d been told while really being groped. I was still wondering if this was hazing, joke’s on me. But that was not fantastic enough given what...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 34 The New Tattoo

Denny and I found an old pair of electric sheep shears and we decided we would shave our heads and make a statement about summer. I had no clothes and shaving my head seemed like a funny idea, ridding more body covering. We convinced ourselves to shed any cooties that might be hiding and let our hair grow back out to curls plus generally feel cleaner and act like crazy teenagers. We each took turns shaving the other’s head. Luckily the shears weren’t too dull. The results were the first bald...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 2 Calling in the Cows

3:01 A.M. Aside from the distant radio all was dead still and dark as if night would forever refuse morning’s light. It was bleak, it was cold, ungodly early and vastly preceding any time I’d ever risen. I didn’t understand why people were getting up out of bed. But the drill seemed somehow so ordinary for them it didn’t leave me too uneasy, just a bit amazed. A tired young mind of broken rem sleep, awakened, is a hard thing to muster alive. Known reasons for refusing the new day are...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 6 The Kitchen at the Farm House

[Premise: “Gizem” he called it and I had definition for what was coming out of my penis in volume. Thick and juicy, sometimes running, it fizzled and popped, lots of bubbles. The amazing part was how quickly it evaporated and Lilly had actually tasted it as part of her testing. No, it would take far more schooling before I actually knew how to fuck to fill the need.] Food for the crew was served three times a day, breakfast, dinner and supper. That was the old tradition “on the farm” as my...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 23 The Dairy Nymphs

... 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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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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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 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 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 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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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 17 In Some Sense Torture Succeeds

“PLEASE!!,” I screamed, “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH” I reached for Pool’s hand, this time looked up and forced myself to return her eye contact point blank. “I REALLY AM SCARED.” I was being truthful, I continued to cry louder and I figured they could read it for what it was. I was being totally honest, had broken macho’s spell, let fear out of the bag and my erection was dwindling away, me refocusing on tears. “I, I, YII, YYIIII, I-don’t-know; I’m really scared I just don’t think I can do this...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 51 Itrsquos All About the Swills and Beyond

Explanation Regarding Joining Up Infinity With My Nymph Sister Goddesses As noted by Siza when she appears to me suddenly in the neighbor’s house, the young woman who offered to dress my scrapes, cuts and scratches after I got stuck in Mrs. Sutlevich’s basement: Siza reminded me of the opposing medicine cabinet mirrors in my grandparents’ bathroom, the two mirrors mounted on opposite walls almost perfectly align. They reflected images seen viewing one mirror, showing me, my childhood head...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 16 Letting Their Milk Down

I thought that we were about three quarters or more finished with milking, still just the four milkers and I. There was no sign of Lilly and I’d given up thinking I’d see her. Many worries circled my mind wondering what would happen after milking was finished. I assumed to be left alone, on my own. Maybe the magic creatures would simply disappear. I secretly hoped they would because I needed to talk to Lilly about them. I needed her to tell me I was going to be okay. The sun had gone low...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 24a Yoursquore Only Half Way There

You are in fact only half way to the end of the story which doesn’t really end but rather follows me along through life, various stories, various places in the world. Sexually inept and falsely claiming virginity, only because I actually didn’t know any better, I got into one after the other predicaments with ladies who seemed to see something of value in a relationship with naive me. I was mentored by other males who saw women pretty much as sex objects and I fought that notion because I...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 19 And Yet Again Finally Fucking

Some Time Later I woke out of a bad dream with a loud noise, I think of my own making, something about teasing a vicious carnivorous bull terrified me. Lilly was jacking me off just to piss the bull off. I struggled to wake up. I became aware of a presence, a kind of radiance like heat coming from all my surroundings with an essence, a beautiful smell. I didn’t know where I was but remembered I wasn’t at home. Then I remembered them. I was aroused, aware, I was on my back, naked with an...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 3 First Milking

Silhouetted against the coming sun and wrapped within the distant form of the great mountain approached a person walking up the long slope toward me. I found myself stiffening up, standing my ground while feeling fits of shyness, assuming this was one of the “Sweet And Gentle Folk”. A husky and taller person loomed in front of me for a quiet pause as he stopped walking. “I’m Vern.” Vern introduced himself as the herd moved up the trail, calmly across behind him and toward the loafing shed....

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 38 Summer

Officially it was Summer. The weather was warmer and the sun was establishing its seasonal realm. The sisters were apparently most in tune with the summer season, at least in my thinking, because they really seemed to revel the condition. Their happiness made my Happy-mess a whole revel- level greater as temperatures climbed in all regards. The sisters knew of no sins on earth; there was no guilt for any past wrong doing. That just didn’t happen for them. Maybe that fact coupled with warmer...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 25 Sucking Ears and Visiting Heaven

And then I sensed something that I can barely explain; the shock at first was far more than my comprehension. I passed through a strange envelope that was not dimensional. But I felt very safe although it was an utterly unexplainable experience beyond my senses. My usual nymph induced deep sleep took me to some place, a realm with the four of them somewhat attached in a very unusual way. The realm was apparently endless-timeless but I had no sense to measure what it was. This was a concept...

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