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Aside from my time with the sisters there would yet not be a lot of socializing with others of my species aside from the dairy family. But I had an encounter with another human just slightly younger than myself who was not family. I’m sure that it was important to anchor with a few of my own kind, which was reassuring, in a way. Even though my young ego was eventually totally absorbed in wanting to fuck the sisters, as much as life would allow, I wasn’t supernatural like them and I needed roots for sanity’s sake. Plus there was always the lingering naked truth.

His name was Denny and he had a cool and older GMC pickup with a camper on the back. It was unusual in those days for a high school kid to own something like that, at least in the city where I came from. But he was a ranch kid from the high desert.

His father was the doctor in the local town, the same doctor who treated the dairy owner for his pleurisy. Denny was working on the farm for the summer because he had one year left in high school and he wanted to spend some time with his dad. His parents had divorced and Denny spent his school years with his mom in the eastern part of the state, east of The Mountain, where his dad used to be the town doctor, over two hundred miles northeast of the dairy. That’s where Denny grew up.

Denny had worked on hay farms in the east since he was a little kid. He was baked dark brown from the high desert sun and he knew farm work from that exposure. Bucking hay had given him a chiseled wiry build and prematurely tough hands were his token for that. He had a dry sense of humor and philosophically we hit it off great from the get-go. He loved pranks and didn’t have the fear that I had for the bosses. There was a confidence about him that I certainly lacked but admired. I always thought that he was the kid that I wished I was because I’d always wanted to be more like my older cousins working in the hop yards and their sense of independence gained from their hard farm work.

Just days into my dairy experience Denny showed up at dinner (lunch for a city kid) and we were to be introduced. Obviously he was taken by surprise at the appearance of a naked guy pulled into the kitchen by his penis. I was in tow behind a very unusual and sexy girl. I’m sure he was perplexed enough just seeing Lilly, a guy’s penis squeezed in her hand. but simultaneously being surrounded by the guys trundling to the table on either side, clambering and crashing into each other as usual after bursting through the kitchen door, starving and acting totally silly it was obvious they weren’t what was considered normal.

It had to be quite a shock seeing all of us appear at once and then Lilly, whose appearance was anything but ordinary, a double take. It seemed he was instantly taken with her cuteness, probably her very low - low rider pants. That was lucky for me because it distracted him from the strange arrangements, the mentally challenged guys, and overt sexy Lilly gripping my seriously long stiff appendage as if it wasn’t anything out of the ordinary.

What an assemblage for a first time greeting. I felt sorry for him as he sat amidst the strangest of mankind for his first meal on the farm.

[Over the top kitchen behavior, the norm, being shocking for a first time visitor -- Denny, needless to say yet I was getting used to it]

Denny didn’t seem to get too terribly upset by his new surroundings. He sat quietly, a bit leery while Lilly pulled my penis over to sit opposite him and next to her. She sat me down while scooting touching close to obviously start masturbating me under the table.

Denny’s eyebrows rose with obvious curiosity about what was going on below the table cloth. She just smiled at him, winked and stroked quicker and harder while she gave me a kiss on the lips. I wasn’t sure if she really cared that a new person was in our midst as gizem started to pile up on her hand and she licked it off for another go on my erection.

Obviously she never missed a chance to show off.

The wife and Bernice were their usual selves, joking and teasing me with the hands on approach. The wife kissed me on the neck, sliding her hand down notably to also fondle in a gesture I think was just for Denny’s benefit. She kept a wary eye on him while she groped.

I reached up and fondled her neck in reply just because it seemed appropriate. I still worried about her getting too aggressive and getting caught by family in a compromising situation but everyone was excited to meet the new guy. All were working to impress him, apparently, with our usual weirdness and lack of inhibitions.

[Being messed with]

The boys were all exaggerating, trying to get Denny’s attention, telling him about how Lilly “always fucks me at the table and sometimes for dessert,” a subject they had a hard time explaining but one catching Denny’s interest.

“In and out, in and out, in and out, in and out,” John went on in the background while Virgil demanded he be next to get “fucked” and Reggie told Denny about the size of my penis and how it shot stuff clear across the room. Denny looked around at all of us, disbelieving, somewhat shocked, surely. But then shrugging his shoulders he noted, “You ARE quite a crew! I thought I’d seen everything.” He laughed but wasn’t ready to run away like I figured he might.

John loudly chimed in with, “She fucks all of us too. I love it when she put my penis inside her.”

I decided to add my two bits to the discussion. What integrity was there left to lose in this crazy group? “I’m livestock for breeding service,” I said. “I guess that’s obvious.” He looked at me like he was concerned.

His mind was running through scenarios where I might be used for breeding on a dairy. “O-o-o-h,” he said with one raised eyebrow, “Oh-kay.” “Well, yeah, you’re probably wondering why I’m naked”, I said. “And Lilly tows me around by my penis because I don’t wear a halter. And, yes, I talk too as you can see. And as you can see I wear glasses, to see.”

He was staring at a naked guy who was kinda dirty and smudged up in general who also wore glasses and didn’t otherwise appear to be deranged. The same guy was being masturbated under the table by a really cute girl who seemed so intent on her work and wouldn’t stop smiling at him as she again licked gizem off of her hand. He had to wonder about the sanity of all us while lunch was being served. And he had to hope to maintain his safety sitting amongst some men who were far too intent on him, some also drooling as they stared.

The food was delivered to the table and the guys dove in. I mentioned to Denny he’d better eat pretty fast if he expected to get much food on his plate. Lilly was in a mood and she seemed to be trying to impress him by using me to show off. She abruptly stood up and announced, “Well, I’ve waited long enough. Let’s fuck!” I couldn’t have been more surprised by her boldness and I wondered why it couldn’t wait until we were done eating.

She dropped her pants while staring at Denny, unblinking. He was caught surprised at the sight of her skin from the waist down and she was so confident in apparently astonishing him. It worked. She tossed her pants away with a flick then pushed me back a little in my chair as she swung around, backside to him and reached back for the butter dish to apply a bit in her butt crack with a moan. Down into my lap she sank but not before reaching for my penis, pointing it straight up while spitting down on it a couple of times. It was all so ceremonious. Then she massaged her vagina, adjusting and dropped down staring at me with a nicer moan. Hands back on the table top edge, supporting, she slid me into herself descending all the way to sitting. Plop, we were set, connected, fucking in front of the new hired hand.

[Example of the common fun in the kitchen - entertainment for the crew, lucky me getting fucked by serious Siza]

I loved it, surely with a very satisfied look on my face as I responded, “MMMMMM~~mmmm, d-e-s-s-e-r-t first.” I reached up under Lilly’s blouse and rubbed her nipples pointy.

Denny’s eyes, having shied at Lilly’s boldness, again rose from his food. He was eating in earnest having heeded my warning. Virgil had poked him in the shoulder and pointed toward Lilly and I. “Lilly’s fucking Tom - R-I-G-H-T NOW!” he said anxiously. Denny’s eyebrows dropped in concern as he stopped eating for the moment and Lilly turned to look back and smile at him.

She started to rise and fall on me in slow repetition while reaching around for more butter to use on my penis. The table groaned as she leaned back. Then up and down at the waist, fucking me, her crotch appearing and disappearing for Denny to watch and much to my satisfaction. I forgot about any orgasm by just enjoying the moment for the erotic humor as I lifted her blouse up and off, caressed her teats, pinching her nipples and reached my lips to her neck in passionate nibbles.

[Just more example of the ongoing kitchen fucking while we ate]

The juice in everyone’s glass jiggled with the rhythm of our love making and Denny stopped but started up again chewing and watching slowly, focused. “Yup, she’s fuckin’ him Denny,” said Reggie, he focusing intently on Denny’s face as if he was waiting for a response. “In and out, in and out, in and out, in and out,” John began his cantor again in a sing song.

Denny looked as though he was just a little bewildered in his surroundings. He might have lost his appetite momentarily. “Uhm, do you do this often?” he asked a little more loudly to rise over the background noise.

Lilly again reached for the butter taking a glob with her fingers and lowered it down her butt crack to spread on my penis between strokes. “Oh don’t mind them too much” said the wife as she brought him some more food for his plate. “They’re all a little crazy and even Tom fits in now.” She laughed hard, almost spitting on Denny.

“Lilly fits him on all the time like that. She’s rarely detached from his penis any more it seems. She’s either got a hold on it towing him along or has it stuck between her legs ever since she got rid of those clothes of his for good. Poor guy. Can you imagine him coming here from the city, a parochial school kid, a virgin no less, and it wasn’t even 24 hours before he was stripped naked and fucked out of his mind.

I’m gonna fuck him too before long; I swear I’m gonna. I have to try out that big penis. I love the feel of that thing. It’s the softest thing, hard to imagine what it might feel like between my legs but I know it will be totally addictive. Uh-Dick-Tive! Get it?

“It’s too bad you’re a guy and won’t get to fuck him too. Well, the guys here fuck him but you probably wouldn’t want to do that. But don’t you worry. You’re safe with Bernice and I. We’ll take care of you.”

Denny had finished his eating and he sat very quietly just watching as Lilly continued to have sex with increasing longer strokes. Everyone had taken their glasses off the creaking table to avoid spilling and Lilly really got into the groove before she slowed down.

“Lilly, we better slow down... , “ I panted, “ ... and not explode on Denny, not yet anyway.” I craned my neck, looked at him with a kind of apologetic nature to my silly grin. I felt sorry for him having to put up with us so soon, the very first time we met.

I liked having another normal human around at the table and luckily Lilly quit before she set off the gizem bomb. That may have been too much for him to absorb so soon in more than one way. Even the guys were starting to flinch a little in anticipation of an explosion because the time in service for my penis was coming nigh and I think Denny was noting their acquired tension.

They were obviously starting to shy away, stopped talking and even John had quit his routine, beginning to turn in his seat like he was ready to run. An eerie silence had fallen. All that was heard was the creaking table and Lilly moaning, vagina rhythmically slurping juicier and juicier as gizem soaked skin slapped together. When she rose off my erection it burped a considerable amount of gizem but only flowed down in my lap and on to the floor giving Denny just a hint of what might happen.

“Alright let’s go,” said Lilly as she got up off of me exposing her pant- less self to Denny again. Before she turned around the gizem snot hanging from her vagina surely made Denny a believer how fucking was indeed professional grade at the kitchen table.

She bent over sharply and put her pants on but not before reaching through and wiping her juicy crotch with the table cloth. Somehow that didn’t seem to phase him perhaps because he was already in complete shock or maybe he’d seen more juicy vaginas in his lifetime than yours truly.

With a big kind of disappointed sigh, pants back on, Lilly signaled for us to head for the door, back to work.

The wife had come over as I got up to wipe myself on the table cloth too and she gave me long groping tugs on my juicy penis which was still drooling ejaculation stout, still primed, gushing burps with her stroking and ready for Lilly. Denny got a load of that and was a bit wide eyed again and I came up on my toe because she almost set me off with an orgasm.

As usual the erection seemed to have grown in length, time in use. The wife gave me a juicy kiss and a gripping pat on my butt as she slid her fingers up my crack with a handful of gizem. Her fingers slipped into my anus as I turned to start walking out. “C’mon Denny,” said Lilly winking at him. I leaned over toward Denny and whispered, “I am going to fuck Missus one of these days. She just won’t leave it alone.”

I figured I’d tell Denny that because I knew he must have been already convinced we were all insane anyway and I was talking to him while I was bent over with the wife’s fingers twisting in my anus, my response showing not the least bit of care she was doing that. It only gave Denny more reasons to ponder the craziness of the place.

The boys stumbled out the door first and I waited for Denny to pass me on his way out. He gave my erection a once over with his glance and stepped aside a bit to avoid it as if he was worried about getting some on him. He went out the doorway and Lilly brushed by me grabbing the penis handle to tow me away. She hurried to catch up to Denny and I stumbled along behind her to keep up with my penis pulling forward in the flurry of motion.

“Wait up Denny,” she called. He was probably worried about trying to get away from the whole bunch of us, the strange creatures inhabiting the place of his new employment. I’m sure he wondered if his dad knew what went on around the dairy.

Denny’s presence on the job gave the youngest son a way of passing the obligation of teaching me because he could trust him to show me the ropes with some outside work around the farm. Denny had farm experience so I, livestock, was to take the afternoon with him to do chores before the late afternoon milking. We left in his truck.

I went around to the passenger side to get in and Denny was already in starting the motor. As I climbed into the seat opposite him he looked, notably at my erection, but didn’t say a thing. I wasn’t going to feel embarrassed now. I’d been in my condition as livestock long enough to avoid getting red faced. I guessed I was pretty proud of my big penis.

We went out to fix fence and set up electric fence wire in fields some distance from the main ranch. Soon they would be porting heifers to those leased grass fields and they had to have temporary fencing set up. I would be guarding electric fenced areas using trees and brush for fence posts to string single strands of wire charged by battery operated discharge systems. Heifers would range with the big Holstein bull for the purpose of servicing, fucked, to allow the them to have their first calves. I was relieved to hear that the bull was going to be the one doing the fucking.

In his truck, heading down the road, I was a little worried how Denny would approach riding with an insane naked guy next to him but he spoke first.

“I hope I remember how to get to the leased fields where the son and I started putting up some fence. I’ve only been there once.” A few moments of quiet passed. “Uhm, listen,” started Denny. “Don’t you feel kind of, you know, weird without any clothes on?”

Denny looked over at me with a very cautious question that obviously, courageously, took him moments to ask. “I’ve never worked on a farm where people like you were walking around naked and certainly not also working on the job. I’ve never heard of any humans being considered or required to be livestock. That just has to be like really unusual?” “I know,” I said. “It’s really weird but this is what they expect me to do. Yes, they consider me livestock.” I sighed. “But I’m getting fucked like you wouldn’t believe it, really.” “I can imagine,” Denny said, “ ... after seeing you go at it for lunch with that Lilly gal.” I just smiled at him. “Yeah, she’s cute isn’t she?” “Uhm, yeah, all over. Do you mean that somehow you are expected to fuck cows? That’s kind of a raw deal for you. Have you tried any out yet? Are they paying you extra for something like that? Did you hire on to fuck cows?” “No way,” I continued.

“I mean I’m being paid real low wages, not extra, but I’m not fucking cows, well, not yet. I’m getting fucked all the time by five different ladies, milkers, and I do mean all the time. They’re all sisters of Lilly’s” “Is that what you are supposed to be breeding?,” asked Denny. “I don’t know. The five are not able to get pregnant. They told me that because apparently I don’t make real semen stuff like with sperm. So I don’t know what the owners are really thinking. They apparently don’t care whether I fuck the five sisters or not. It won’t do them any good or harm because they don’t breed, just fuck, and I don’t really know what the owners think I’m supposed to be breeding, exactly.

I don’t want to fuck anything but ladies and in fact I’m not going to fuck anything but ladies, period. To hell with the owners. I’m just a city kid. I barely know what dairy work is all about. It’s all new to me and I never ever had a girl friend before coming here. The owners keep talking about selling my services but nobody says service what. Well, there was this one lady ranch owner down the road. I did fuck her with Lilly’s help. That was REALLY something. Man you should have seen that!”

Denny looked at me while he steered his truck and I didn’t think he was going to look back at the road for a few long seconds. He was pretty astonished.

“You fucked some gal from down the road?” I laughed. “Lilly promised that gal a demonstration of me as livestock if she would give us a ride to her place. Man, she didn’t realize what was going to happen. Lilly is really unusual and powerful. Anyway, we fucked that gal and you would have had to have been there to get the picture. But the gal now comes for visits to the bunk house at night. She was really stuck up rich at first but now she’s great! She sure likes to fuck. And she kind of likes it rough too. When four of the sister and I go at with her, man! We really do her and, well, you’d just have to see it. Maybe you will if you peek in the window at night.”

Denny smiled but still looked perplexed. Certainly the gaining knowledge of all the sex around the dairy was astounding.

[Totally fucked and abused by Lilly, you wouldn’t think after this she would ever want anything to do with us]

[But eventually she even came over to help with the heavy work while we hayed and there was plenty of fucking while we did that too]

“Okay. It’s like this. My dad brought me here after I’d just graduated from high school, the night before. He’d arranged this job for me for the summer. After driving me one hundred miles down he just dropped me off and left. The owner’s wife was nice and told me to walk from the house up the road to the bunk house with little explanation except the guys in the bunk house were “sweet and gentle”; I would get used to them. They’re from the nearby state run school for the retarded. That’s what the son calls them, “retards”. But they all are great gentle nice guys.

“I moved into the bunk house with those four mentally disabled guys my first night. That was weird enough to say the least. But then the next day, my first time in the milking parlor, I met this girl, Lilly, and she is really something. You know her. When I saw how she was naked in the parlor, milking cows with nothing on, I couldn’t believe my eyes. But she was really nice, said she liked me.

“I was day dreaming about Lilly, wasn’t paying attention to my work when the dairy owner came up behind me from nowhere and hit me in the back of the head with a shovel, scared me bad. Then weirdly with Lilly’s help he made me take off all my clothes threatening to hit me more if I didn’t do it. He hit me anyway. I stood there, clothes all wet laying in the manure juice on the floor as Lilly held my penis up while he stared at me. And then he told me to turn around and bend over. I was sick, shaking. It was like they were examining an animal, hands all over, even up in my anus. I wanted to call the police or something. It wasn’t right but things were happening so fast and I’m over a hundred miles from home.

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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 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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