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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 luckily they didn’t get much on them. Everybody else was behind me and the gizem kept coming in bigger impulses hitting the wall and cascading sideways with big splat thuds. I grunted a deep gushing exhalation of air with each and Lois’s eye grew huge as my body wrenched around in Lilly’s grip. Lois almost looked as if the blood had vacated her face, astonished as the veto of her logic was having a hard time accepting what was happening right in front of her. It was simply out of this world, a rushed instance of rationale having to somehow accept what was nymph magic for her first time experience.

Poor Lois was really getting the shock treatment introduction. I had to give her a lot of credit for not leaving on a dead run.

A few more rounds went off and Lilly whipped her fingers out of my anus to rush around in front of me. The noted slurp-pop was something really surprising to Lois’s attention. Getting hold of and hanging on to the table top for support Lilly bent over quickly between rounds and squeezed herself on to my penis, fit tight to capture the rest of the climax. The fury of this act is hard to explain to someone who has not witnessed it and Lois was absolutely aghast, I’m sure had nothing from her past to hinge on this. But she held her position right next to me, probably because of her professionalism, staying with her new client through dick and thin. That had to take some strong will as she put one hand on my lower back and the other on my stomach. She was not giving up her post.

[For example -- only a nymph could absorb the orgasm full blast anyway]

[And so many more examples developing all the time]

I leaned forward into Lilly and it was as if a gasket had suddenly loosened; gizem pushed out around her vagina and oozed to the sides, up and down, and made an amazing noise kind of like loose bowels on steroids. She forced herself back against me, held on to the table in front pushing as it groaned from pressure applied. At least the rest of the gizem would not hit the wall requiring more clean up. Lilly would have her satisfaction and something to swallow after we were finished.

She just moaned and writhed with it as the last of the gizem blooped and bubbled out of me. It was true how back pressure from a vagina made my experience so much better. The entire front half of my body was so alive with each ejaculation. It was almost like my spirit was being drawn in two and passing the front half of me into Lilly with each surge.

As I subsided she held on as though she was hoping for a reconvening Happy- mess event, lasting impulse with shoulders shrugged and moments in thought. Then she turned around and started sucking my penis for the remainder and I sighed hugely as my legs got tingles all over. “I love that feeling Lilly! OOH ... keep sucking. I love you.”

“That was hard to believe,” Lois said. “Did I just see what I thought I saw? I don’t really understand what just happened.”

Lois timidly came around front again while Lilly sucked on. She looked into my eyes which I assumed were a bit blurry. “Are you okay?” I noted real concern in her question. “Oh yes, I’m very much okay. I wish you could feel what I feel right now. It feels as though there’s gizem being drawn through, sucked all the way from someplace far away as it makes my anus vibrate. My penis tip, legs, my middle, a point at the bottom of my spine, my balls where they connect all tingle amazingly when she sucks like this after a climax.” I didn’t tell Lois my anus was wildly heating up. I just loved that feeling, all consuming although I worried about overheating.

I reached out to take Lois’s hand again and she gave it to me as I pulled her close on the side of me and gave her a hug. My middle swayed in and out with the rhythm of Lilly’s suction. Lilly seemed very pleased and reached up from her kneeling position to rub Lois’s bottom with her right hand. It was all good like we were old friends and I was happy Lois seemed willing to keep working with us, such a strange group.

I think maybe Lois could feel the energy from Lilly through me as we hugged. She knew we were very unusual creatures with energies like she had never even heard of and she finally really focused on Lilly’s sucking on my penis perhaps less embarrassed.

I know this was overly shocking for her and the entire act with Lilly was hard to believe but she now had serious intent in her eyes trying to understand what Lilly was doing with my penis in her mouth while obviously sucking so hard, almost as if she was trying to swallow my penis detaching it from me.

She stepped back and I could tell by her new demeanor it was time to get to work although she was very affected by what just happened. She started finishing her initial survey of my body and began moving her hands through the hair on my stomach as Lilly continued to suck, her eyes raising to take note of Lois’s hands.

The boys, directed by the wife, were cleaning up the kitchen with the mops, buckets and squeegees. The wife came over and put her hand in my butt crack rubbing and congratulating me for my ejaculations as if she needed to be part of Lois’s work, needing a little recognition. I turned my head and gave her a kiss and she gave back a really juicy tongue in my mouth which made me giggle. “Don’t laugh buster. I’m going to fuck you.” Lois looked up at her and gave her a funny little smile as she re concentrated on her work. I’m sure the train of shocks at our collective behavior was just beginning to settle her impressions of us.

I found I so wanted her to be okay with us. I was really attracted to her.

It was apparent to me that Lois was going to handle me just as they did livestock at fairs but I didn’t have that much hair to groom. I wondered what she had in mind. She played with the hair from my belly button to my penis pulling it this way and that, kind of like a hair dresser would. She asked Lilly if she could stop sucking after a bit and Lilly, eyes raised, gave her a strange look like, “What the... ?”.

Lilly’s lips came back off my penis with a pop and gizem ran down both sides of her mouth, down her chin and swayed like snot as she said, “I’m not quite done and it’s important to get all the Happy-mess out of him; the reasons are a bit complicated. Think of it as helping a cow let her milk down to avoid mastitis. That’s as close an analogy as I can give you presently but if you’ll squeeze the base of his penis for me, kind of like milking it, also massage his balls while I concentrate on sucking we can, however, have this done much quicker. I can use your help.”

Lois looked at her a bit astonished but Lilly indicated that she was very serious by giving a gesture with her head, eyes and hand. Her mouth had re locked on my penis and she reached up, grabbed the base of my erection to indicate what Lois would need to do. She again looked her in the eyes as she slipped my penis deeper into her mouth and started sucking with a new vengeance indicated by the deep hollows of her cheeks. Timidly Lois reached over and took hold of my penis at the base and tried to squeeze with her thumb and forefinger rather daintily but Lilly reached up, put her big hand around Lois’s, squeezed harder, tugging, gave the impression with her eyes how Lois was going to have to get to work. Then Lilly focused with both of her hands on my erection and Lois began to squeeze more earnestly.

Lilly massaged my balls gently like washing a cow’s udder. Within a matter of two minutes or less she pulled off of my penis, again with a sucking pop and smiled as she wiped away the excess gizem from her mouth and flung it under the table. “Got it!!” She seemed really pleased. “That was some ejaculation this time. I’m sure that was the biggest yet. I feel fulfilled, entirely for the moment. Now, please, I’m going to get out of the way so you, Lois, can do your work. And thanks for the help.”

“I love you Lilly, so much,” I said with an earnest but wispy suction affected weak airy voice. That prompted one more shot of gizem that hit the floor. “Oh - YEAH!”

We all went outside into the beautiful morning sun and Lois began the work of handling every square inch of me, grooming and focusing on the parts needing additional attention, like my anus. We advanced with the others walking clear out by the road and I was jack knifed holding on to my ankles as she poked and perused. In the following two days I would be handled by her ever so arousing and mesmerizing, like somebody rubbing my scalp endlessly. She had a very gentle way about her as she pushed at my anus with her fingers and tools.

I had an erection almost the entire time she worked on me, of course I did, and especially while she worked on my anus to make it look normal. She was able to use my stiff penis as a towel holder, a hand hold, a tiller among various things and she got used to steering her work by grabbing on. “You wouldn’t believe how detailed the judges get with livestock. Every square inch of you has to be perfect.” She gave me a cute smile as she realized how much she was getting used to handling my penis. “It’s really handy.” I indicated with my eyes how I liked the feel of her and I wondered how she would feel if she decided to fuck me. Luckily she couldn’t read my thoughts because that would have been embarrassing.

She groomed my balls extensively while holding my penis up against my stomach. “I can hold that for you if you like Lois.” She gave me a genuine smile but kept that work her duty and used all kinds of lotions on me. My penis and balls were the part she said would make me the most points because it was so obviously going to gather the most attention - “because it is foremost located frontally. You have only two legs and your penis is exceptionally big in presence. Nobody is going to miss seeing that. And we’re sure it will bring a lot of interest from the fair crowd especially when Lilly makes it even bigger.”

I showed her what Lilly did with her thumb pushing the very tip of my penis back and forth, opening the hole this way, that way, and I did it just in passing like I didn’t really care. But she tried it side to side and it was so arousing. I gasped a little and started to ejaculate. “Oh ... sorry!” “That’s alright for now. Later we’ll worry about making a mess when I have you nearly finished for show. But for now... , “ she hesitated. “You know, I have some stimulants I could put down that hole in your penis you might like.”

She continued to play with the tip and I got weak in the knees. She seemed to get a big kick out of making me do that. “Wow Lois. That’s wonderful. It’s almost as good as fucking.” Then I realized maybe I was embarrassing her and me both.

I was erect on two legs and unlike the other bovines my penis and testicles presented out front, first for judge’s view. They were paramount my greatest assets and because my reputation preceded me, just like my erection did, the judges were going to grade heavily on that.

She worked for a long time on the foreskin to make it more supple and rubbed the very tip of my penis with oils which again made me weak all over from the delirious feeling of that. She even used cotton swabs just inside the opening. That caused me to get really weak in the legs and I almost fell over a few times which made her laugh. I had to hold her head for my steady rest while she held my penis. If she wasn’t slow in her movements she would cause a little ejaculation to shoot out and that wasn’t helpful in her efforts but sure made me happy. She kept having to wipe that away and off of herself and I kept having thoughts about how she’d like to have that gizem injected into her vagina.

Then plenty of cow balm rested in the can on my butt as she applied it with a strange tool that felt quite unfamiliar to me even though I was so used to having the sister’s hands pushed in. This was different and I wondered what other livestock did, if they reacted to having that thing stuck in them, left there for some time. It spun around under her direction and pried side to side but didn’t hurt I guess because it didn’t go in very far. She was pretty gentle and the thing apparently grew in size somehow going in and out, again and again. But she really seemed to know what she was doing.

I assumed it was just applying stuff to my anus and not winding up through inside like Lilly with her long hose. Whatever it was it made my penis really react and I was constantly ejaculating minor amounts but trying so hard not to jerk around fearing I’d bother her work. Luckily Lois was not causing me to really go off with a big blast even though it really tingled and made me buzz with energy. She knew what I was capable of but just the same I didn’t want to scare her.

It was a bit embarrassing to be making such a mess but we were outside and it didn’t matter. It certainly wasn’t as big a mess as a heifer giving birth. I just hoped no strangers would happen upon us because it did have the look of a rather strange operation, she so intent on her working in my anus while gizem just flowed out the other send.

Then it hit me, just like every so often, the parochial boy realization that I was totally naked. I was alone with a lady who I’d just met for the first time moments before and we were outside in the sunshine as she probed a tool in my butt and I ejaculated all sorts of gizem on the ground although it did feel so amazingly great. What was it about this situation, why should I not have been embarrassed, fatally? But I had to maintain regardless, act normal for her sake. She had to have been a little bit nervous too.

I just grabbed my penis and squeezed it out, again and again, to evacuate the gizem as best I could. I tried to keep my mind off of my situation as anything but simply being livestock and so very ordinary while I jacked off. But there’s something about being completely naked outside in the cool air that makes one very aware and adding to that my groomer, Lois, who was really pretty cute.

My summer job at the dairy made me a breeder livestock, a total surprise upon arriving, but just the same I now fucked for a living, and all the time. I really wondered what was going through her mind as she probed my anus with her work and handled my penis, really erect, as she made me look better. Did she have any desires because it was obvious that she owned me at the moment and I would not have resisted her if she decided to fuck me.

[Did she understand just how much I could love, show her things beyond her experience, fuck her so supernatural as if she was one of the sister goddesses]

“You will probably have an erection during the judging since you seem to have an erection most of the time anyway.” She spoke as she hung on it with one hand steadying herself, leaning forward to dress up my toes. “They do not deduct for an erection. It’s allowed because they can’t deduct for an ordinary breeder whose best use is erected in the first place. Many breeders are hormone heavy by inducement and have erections during shows as it is. They also urinate but I don’t suppose you’ll do that.” She laughed. “It just happens when it happens. In your case I believe that an erection will merely make points for you and especially because there will be the curiosity factor. If we could figure out how to enhance it during judging, like the wife does with her hand in your anus, it would undoubtedly be an advantage. But we can work on that later. I just wish I could make your testicles look a little bit more full. It seems that one hangs lower than the other.

“I wonder if we could look into a vibrating butt plug able to control your arousal and erection activity instead of a hand up inside you. Hmmmmm.”

I pondered that, thought it would be fun to have an erection all the time while people gathered around looking and it would be really fun to have my penis doing tricks which would undoubtedly bring me positive response. I got aroused just thinking about it, kind of like a fetish; maybe people would take turns jacking me off. It gave me a bigger boner curling up with a twang springing from her grip. “Oh my!”

“I’ll bet Lilly can make my balls bigger if she wants. We should ask her.” I smiled down at Lois as I was becoming aware of her firmer and almost constant pulling on my penis, re gripped. She squeezed my balls nicely. I couldn’t stop thinking about her fucking me but I didn’t want to be so forward with her by name. I simply was being honest. “I sure wish I had somebody to have sex with right now. Honestly, this makes me so horny.”

She groomed my feet, toes, toenails, fingers, fingernails, my brand burn extensively. She applied stuff to my tattoo, waxed my scalp - “Ow,” groomed my facial hair to have a perfect short stubble beard. She said I was going to have to go without glasses, however, for the show. I was disappointed I wouldn’t be able to see very well. “I would really love to be able to see people’s expression.” “Sorry, it can’t be that way because the rules don’t deal with those”, said Lois. “The other bulls won’t be wearing glasses.”

While we were outside, she working on me, Lilly had gone back to the barns and the son arrived in his truck. “You must be Lois,” he said. “Nice to meet you. What do you think of our livestock sire here?” “I’ve worked with a lot of animals as you know, especially bulls. I’m so impressed with Tom. He’s just exceptional. You have a winner here. I’m teaching him how to act for the judges.”

As she talked she had a firm grip on my penis while she held a cotton swab stick stuck a ways into the tip with some kind of stimulant on it. I was kind of glassy eyed enduring that. I think my mouth was hanging open, head tilted back. It felt just wild, borderline hurting but nothing like I’d experienced yet. The stimulant apparently affected my balls as well like they were warming up, tightening up, something like that. The son noticed that, she noticed him noticing her but she retained her grip and was in the midst of a procedure, not wanting to let go. “We have to make every inch of him perfect and the work is coming along very well.”

She held my erection steady to make her point as she slowly twisted the swab in place kind of immersing it in and out both directions, just a little deeper with each rotation. It just reaffirmed her professional stance with him because obviously she knew what she was doing. She explained in detail what she had for a goal and mentioned how the stimulant was very powerful. It also made my penis tremendously hard and started to hurt with that thing inserted further in each time. It got so hard that when she jerked in one direction I was forced to body turn in that direction too. I was switching about, back and forth while she and the son talked with her hand gestures. But the son seemed to acquire more respect for her which was unusual for him, he the big male jerk.

I was delirious and almost falling down with the crazy stimulation of the swab and whatever she’d put on it because she’d nervously started running her finger nails up and down the big vein, the backside of my penis. It made my nose tickle and I was moaning, not even realizing I was making noise. She pulled the swab out and put more stimulant on it and reinserted it. I was gasping, about to have an ejaculation with her continual arousing methods.

The son turned to go as Lois pulled the swab out again and I let out a crazy deep shaky moan, “AAaaaaoooooooohhhhhh!”, started to buckle at the knees and gizem spurt out to hit the barn nearby. The son turned and looked at me like I was nuts. Then he stopped and actually noted what Lois was doing which gave him cause to enjoy what he thought was some great boy torture. “Okay then,” she took a new swab and really loaded it with the material she was applying and stuck it back in, quickly twisting and he smiled and chuckled. “I’ll get out of your way.” He, newly interested, stood for many moments studying that swab in my penis as she dipped it further in and out. Then he laughed again. “I’ll bet that feels weird. Good luck to you. Oh, and I hope that critter doesn’t go off on you with a big ejaculation. I know. I’ve been hit. Be careful. It goes off like a bomb.”

The son went in through the garage muttering to himself, chuckling. “She calls him Tom? It should be DICK.”

I laughed to myself. He was so convinced I was just animal livestock. He didn’t even remember I had a name.

“Lois?” “Yes?” “That swab and the stuff you are putting on, it is almost making me have an orgasm.” “Oooooh,” she said and she didn’t touch the swab for a while. She’d already seen what happens when I go off. That swab might have come out of there like a bullet.

The next day, mid morning, she had me laying on my back for a while as she reworked my balls and penis, toes and heals, shampooed my body hair over and over with conditioner, various types. She decided to shave my balls, the area behind my balls, from there beyond my anus and then she waxed it... “O-o-o-ow!”, one of several times waxing. That was my least favorite thing and I teased her that she was going to have kiss it. Then to my surprise she did! I couldn’t believe it. “Do you normally kiss your client’s penis?,” I asked. “My clients are normally critters and no, I don’t kiss them especially where I just kissed you.” “I see, mmMMMMmmm,” I said. I stopped, even with the pain of waxing, got an extra stiff boner and had thoughts about the bunk house and I really wanted to make love to her. To my surprise she slipped fingers in through my anus and massaged my balls nicely as she gently stroked her fingers. I wondered what or if she was trying to tell me something with her actions.

[I couldn’t believe what was happening those first nights fucking in the bunk house over and over again, my new experience, so magical, but now I was being treated like royalty, a royal certified fuck]

[She hadn’t seen the best of my skills, the round robin fucking, back and forth like this, fern then pool and fern again, pool again]

She continued working on me and started telling me about how she knew Betty. “Really? You know Betty? Oh... , I love Betty. I’d love to see her again.” “Oh, I’ll tell her. Come on, now up on your knees. She’ll certainly be at the fair.” I’d not given that fact any thought. I was going to get to see Betty. Maybe I’d get to see Gail and Linda too. I, absent minded, began stroking my erection as I thought about Betty and Lois told me to stop that because she was letting some lotion soak in. “Oops, sorry.” I felt dumb as my face got red. “Oh, that’s alright,” soothed Lois and she softly ran her fingers up and down my butt crack again pausing at my anus for gentle inspection.

“Lois?” “Yes.” “You know you arouse me out of my mind with this work. You realize that don’t you?” “I suppose I do sometimes but it’s all necessary.” “I know you realize that and I’m just going to confide in you how I’m rather horny for you as well, sorry, but that’s the truth. Okay, now I’ve said that and I won’t mention it again. I’m just besieged with naughty thoughts while you work. How could I not?”

I sighed heavily and looked distant as I closed my eyes imagining my love making with her and I so wished she would stroke my penis.

Lois stopped for a moment and gazed at me, inquiring and then said, “Betty told me all about you, you know.” “Oh, that makes sense,” I said. I smiled at her thinking pleasant thoughts about Betty and what Betty had probably told her. Lois started massaging my back and my butt really nice and then my butt crack, my balls. She massaged me focusing on my anus. “Okay, steady on your knees.” It felt just great to have her gentle massage because I was waxed and really hairless making it feel more sensitive and arousing. “I’m going to try to make your anus look better. It’s a challenge.” “How come?” “Lilly and apparently some others, even the owner’s wife, have been sticking their hands up through your anus an awful lot. That’s just not what an anus is normally used for and they have been forcing it open a lot wider for some use they have inside you. It’s a bit outrageous to think about and it doesn’t look normal any more, distended, like it’s been abused. That’s not at all normal for livestock. I’m afraid some judge might notice that and alert the others to a defect.” “What can you do about it?,” I asked.

“I’m going to use some cream I got that’s kind of experimental. It softens tissue and I’m hoping that, along with vitamin E, will give you some quick cure before this weekend. They might not notice it at all because it is not something that normally is focused on at livestock shows. Let’s hope that’s the case. But you don’t have a tail to cover it up.” She began applying some cream to my anus and she stuck her fingers in with more cream to spread it inside and out. I got a throbbing erection and I really wanted somebody to either stroke it or insert it in a vagina but that wasn’t going to happen. I groaned some more.

[as example, this from an upcoming scene at the county fair, my anus getting invaded, of course]

Then Lois pulled out something very familiar to me. It was the butt plug to an enema something like my father used to use on us kids. My eyes got big when she started stretching the hose attached to the plug insert, kind of letting it snap back. “Wow, I know what that is Lois!” “You do?” “Yeah, from my childhood except it wasn’t as big as that one.”

Lois looked a bit amused and a little bit pondering as she started dipping cream on the end of it. “What are you going to do with that?”, I asked hoping I wasn’t going to get an enema right then. “I found this thing and thought it handy for doing just what we are working on here, now. It’s made for bovine anuses specifically and I’m going to apply the cream inside and out plus use it to administer the vitamin E needed in a slow rinse. I think it will work great. You okay with that?” “Oh, yeah, I guess. It’s just that it brings back memories of my childhood not pleasant. It’s a long story I won’t bother you with.

“Okay, well, I don’t think this will hurt. It’s nowhere near as big as a hand.”

“Oh! You guys are busy.” Lois jumped when a voice appeared from out of nowhere and she looked back to see Lilly standing behind us. “Hi Lilly!” I said. “Come here will you?” I wanted to kiss Lilly and she came around as I stuck my tongue out. She bent low and we swapped spit with a good juicy kiss. “I love you Lilly. I want to fuck you right now but Lois is trying to fix my anus. You guys apparently have really worked it over, over-time.”

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Each night the bunk house felt more rejecting, colder, and even though the summer’s influence was warming up I got colder and sadder, lonelier. Gail and Linda didn’t show up anymore. I experienced a strange realization I wouldn’t see anybody. I wished I knew how to get in touch with Betty but I had no idea, didn’t even know for sure which direction their dairy was from the farm. I seemed to be forced into a kind of required solitude, not something I wasn’t already used to from my youth but...

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1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 39 Churchinrsquo It Up Naked

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 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 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 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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The Further Adv of Lois Lane A Picture in Pink

There are many types of established comic book characters that I use in my stories. They are the rightful property of the comic book companies such as DC, which the ones in this story come from. No profit is made by me in the use of these characters, and the story is strictly fan fiction with a twist meant for my own and other enthusiasts enjoyment. The Further Adventures of Lois Lane A Picture in Pink, (Revised) by Steve Zink Coast City, California, is renowned the world over...

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Further Adventures of Lois Lane Virtual Reality to Actuality

Some comic characters mentioned in my stories could be the property of these respective comic book publishers, Marvel, DC, or Image. If they are being used, this a work of fictional parody. As opposed to most of my Lois stories which are based upon past comic books, this one came to me while watching a rerun of a Lois & Clark episode on TV last week, in which Lois was trapped in a VR world. This story ends wide open, with the possibility of at least 4 or 5 more stories...

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Further Adv of Lois Lane Lois Lane and Catwoman 2

Some comic characters mentioned in my stories could be the property of these respective comic book publishers, Marvel, DC, or Image. If they are being used, this a work of fictional parody. The Further Adventures of Lois Lane Lois Lane and Catwoman, part 2 by Steve Zink In part 1, Lois had watched the police cart the original Catwoman, Selina Kyle, and her gang off to jail. A policeman had found the unconscious Lois in a complete Catwoman costume from her earlier time...

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Lois Lane Sex Slave

Lois Lane: Sex Slave By EchotangoCaught snooping around a warehouse Lois suffers a terrible fate?Chapter One: Capture?And it was confirmed today that Superman will remain away from Earth on a top secret mission for the next three months, the white house said?? Lois Lane listened to the radio and smiled, Superman had left town over a week ago and the twenty-six year old brunette had broken the story three days before and now the radio was finally catching up. She felt like chuckling with glee...

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Lois and ClarkThey Aint What They Used To Be

Some comic characters mentioned in my stories could be the property of these respective comic book publishers, Marvel, DC, or Image. If they are being used, this a work of fictional parody. I got a suggestion from Mindy at maniapages to spice up Superman's transformation a bit, so here is a new version of the story with a bit more added. I know it could go on for quite a few more pages by getting into personality development, but I don't have the willpower right now.... Please let me...

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Lois Griffin in Trouble

Lois Griffin sat on the edge of the bed. Her wrists had been tied very tightly together behind her back, her ankles lashed together and she was gagged securely with a red ball gag that forced her mouth open. Apart from snug little string bikini panties, she was naked. Her husband, Peter, was in the en-suite bathroom gargling after brushing his teeth.Their children, Meg, Chris and baby Stewie, had been sent to Lois’s parents for the weekend. Brian was on a writers’ retreat. It was just Peter and...

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Lois and Clark and I

© 1997, All Rights Reserved "Here, Lana," Lois said, "let me show you." Holding Clark's stiff dick with both hands, she bent it downward and pointed the helmeted end right at her mouth. Lois extended her tongue, letting her lips fall open, and licked at the underside two or three times. Her rough tongue dragged across the smooth, sensitive skin of his prick head. Then she pushed her face forward and took the head of his fat cock into her mouth. I saw her cheeks hollow as she sucked...

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Lois Myra and Me

I sat there in shock at what I was seeing. The camera angle was a little weird. It had obviously been put on a flat surface which had line of sight to the bed and was tilted a little to the right, but the content way over shadowed the position and angles of the recording device. The question is how did it end up with my other tapes? The unlabelled tape was supposed to have been a program I had recorded last week for later viewing. I'd sat down expecting to be entertained and what I got...

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I am in the clubhouse playing Chopin's etude, opus ten number three, and as usual my eyes were roaming the clubhouse looking at the ladies who came through. I enjoy looking at women. I took a swig of coke and begin to play a nocturne by Chopin. Part way through, I see a woman I had seen at times and I really like her looks. She is sitting at the other end of the room, listening to my music. I was so hoping she would come over and after ten minutes she got up and walked over to me. "Hello,...

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The Erotic Adventures of Lois Lane

The brown tressed woman hit the brakes hard as she brought her car to a sudden stop at the corner of Bessolo Boulevard and Reeves Lane, sending her short shoulder length hair in every direction. After hearing the first reports of the jewelry store robbery on her police scanner, the Daily Planet reporter had raced across town at a speed far exceeding the posted limits. A fact that didn’t interest any of the almost fifty officers spread out in front of her along Bessolo Boulevard. Their...

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Josh and Lois

My name is Josh, six foot four and weighing in at two hundred and eighty pounds. I am a big guy and did not have trouble getting girls even though I was not as handsome as most and the really pretty ones usually went for the more handsome, financially secure guys. This was never a problem as I was screwing regularly with the girls telling their girlfriends about my huge cock and most of them wanted to try it at least once. I am blessed with a ten inch fat cock measuring nine inches in girth......

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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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Lois Lane and Catwoman

Some comic characters mentioned in my stories could be the property of these respective comic book publishers, Marvel, DC, or Image. If they are being used, this a work of fictional parody. The story I posted last night was a scenario joining events from the Lois & Clark TV show and the Lois Lane comic books #70 and 71. I hope most of you remember some of the details I put out for background there. This story is derived from events in the story in LL #71. The opening paragraph...

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Dave and Lois

When I was in high school in the late 90's, I was jerking off as many times a day as I could. With the slow internet connection we had, I would spend time in chat rooms having cybersex and download whatever porn I could get my hands on - ten second clips and images tht burned in my mind. I also spent a lot of time fantasizing about girls and women I encountered. I dated a little, but rarely made it past kissing a girl, or maybe feeling her up in the backseat of my car.When I was younger, I had...

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SUPERMAN AND LOIS LANE

Clark Kent aka Superman had lusted after Lois Lane since He,d started working as a junior reporter at The Daily Planet in Metroplis, USA, but she always seemed just out of reach as she seemed to consider him a bit of a boring nerd who though well fit wore glasses and seemed low on confidence and very shy around women. Of course we all know Superman as Clark Kent plays that part well and Lois hsd no reason to think otherwise till the day they were both on assignment at the flooded local river...

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Lois likes pain

Lois heard noises coming from the bedroom. Her mom was undressed with two naked men lying on the bed sucking her breasts. "Mom, you slut!" giggled Lois.The surprised men looked at Lois and ask if she wanted to join them. She took off her clothes and lay next to her mom. "Fuck me" she demanded.One man mounted Lois while the other mounted her mom. Lois loved to screw her mom's boyfriends. When she was a little girl her mother let her watch all kinds of perverted sexual acts. When she was nine her...

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