Goodhead Farm Pt 01
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Chapter 3: The Last Night
That night at dinner, her mother dropped a bomb.
‘My daughter seems to like you very much,’ she said with a knowing look. ‘She has visited you many times since you’ve arrived.’
I blushed, looking at Candi for a moment, who blushed too, looking a little sheepish.
‘No, I haven’t…’ Candi started, but was cut off.
‘Don’t worry,’ her mother said with a reassuring tone. ‘I’m not angry. I can’t blame either of you for it. No man can resist the women in my family, we are all just too beautiful, and too womanly. But there’s more to us than meets the eye…’
I looked at her quizzically, and back at Candi for a moment.
‘We are not your average, naggy, plain women. When my husband was still alive, I made sure his sex was more satisfying than he’d had with any other woman, and it was easy. We make other women look like complete prudes. And we take care of our men, we sew, we cook, we clean, and we look good in just about anything, especially nothing. Any man would be mad to turn her down.’
Her words, and both of their expressions, gave me a raging, brutal erection, at full size and insistance, my heart thumping loudly.
‘Candi’s been growing up out here with no boys around, but she’s really turning into a woman fast. It’s a shame that she’s entering into her sexual prime, finding out about her womanhood, without a man to show her what to do. She needs discipline, and I think you’re the man for the job. I would love it if you would marry my daughter, take her off to be safe and happy.’
I gulped, looking at her, then Candi, who gulped a little nervously, but smiled at me hopefully.
‘She’s a little young to be a wife,’ Mrs. Goodhead continued. ‘I mean, she’s had so little schooling! Now that she’s eighteen, I hope she marries a smart, dominant man, who can take care of her.’
I looked again at Candi, my head swimming.
‘It’s true,’ she said with a little sigh. ‘I’m not the smartest. But I can cook and clean like nobody’s business, and whatever else you might need from a wife, I’ll do it. With a smile.’
Her hand went into my lap, and I nearly jumped out of my seat, looking at Mrs. Goodhead, who just grinned.
‘Tonight, I’ll leave you two alone. I’m going on a date, so you can make as much noise as you want. I know you’re a good man, so I give you full permission to do whatever you want with her. Just make sure you tell her how to really satisfy you. Goodhead women are… well, very agreeable. We don’t say no to our men, especially in bed, because we’re real women. Not stupid feminists.’
Candi nodded, and Mrs. Goodhead got up to leave, her daughter’s hand firmly grasping my hard cock through my pants at the table.
‘Candi,’ she added as she closed the door, walking out. ‘Just remember what I’ve told you. Show him you’re wife material. Show him you know your womens’ work.’
The door slipped closed, and her hand squeezed me, her expression very excited. I asked what kind of womens’ work was meant.
‘Hmm, well,’ she said seductively, leaning closer. ‘I think she meant… cock worshipping. She always says, a good girlfriend sucks cock, but a good wife worships it.’
I shivered, thinking about being with this little teenie bopper tonight.
She looked at me seductively and stood up, walking to the stairs. ‘I’ll go get myself ready, put on something sexy for you.’
Her little ass swayed slightly as she walked up the stairs in her thin summer dress, and I watched her, telling her that I would shower, and wait for her in my room, barely able to believe what was happening.
‘Okay, sir,’ she said cutely, flipping her hair back with renewed confidence. ‘I’ll try not to take too long.’
I washed, getting myself nice and clean for her, and waited in my room wearing a robe. She opened the door wide, putting a hand on the doorframe, posing for me with a naughty look on her face. I smiled with my jaw a little low as I gazed over her figure, clad in thin lacy panties and a matching bikini top, that had a sheer veil hanging down around her waist. She wore thinly strapped, clear and white heels, with her hair tied back elegantly.
‘How do I look?’ She spun, teasing me for a minute with her body, moving her hands over her hips as she moved them around, squeezing her young breasts, touching her nipples so they went hard and pressed through the thin, tight fabric. ‘Do I look like I’m ready to please my man?’
She winked, then opened her legs slightly, rubbing her pussy once, and moaning.
‘It sure feels like I am.’
I shook my head with a disbelieving smile, and stood to meet her in the middle of the room, her walk still a little awkward in these spikes. We kissed softly, then more passionately as I felt her young body, smelling her hair.
‘Make me a woman,’ she moaned between kisses. ‘I know I’m young, but I promise, I’ll be the best woman you’ve ever had. Just show me what to do… and I promise, I’ll do it.’
She kissed me again, and looked into my eyes.
‘Men are supposed to be in charge,’ she said looking down at my body and up again. ‘Especially in the bedroom…’
One more little soft kiss.
‘…sir.’
She slipped down to her knees, quickly, looking up with a big grin.
‘Do you want me to blow you all the way first? Mmm, I love the taste of your cum!’
She licked my tip softly, and I groaned, pulling her head down, letting her suck it. She went on and on, not even knowing what my plans were, content to suck me all night again if I wanted her to. I told her that she was going to make a good wife.
She pulled back, her lips making a wet noise, her eyes big as she looked up.
‘Don’t hold back. I promise, any fantasy you have, we can make it come true.’
She slurped a little harder and looked up, strands from my tip to her lips.
‘Even if it’s a little degrading, that’s okay, as long as it gets you off better. Turning you on makes me wet, even when you’re really aggressive with me.’
She rubbed her lips across my tip a few times, licked, then sucked me over and over, bobbing, twisting, moaning. I moaned too, putting a hand on her head, subtly guiding her movements. I wanted to fuck her so bad, but I knew I would cum right away. The solution dawned on me, and I nearly came, pulling back.
I told her that I was going to pop her back door first. She looked a little confused, then giggled, a finger on her lip for a moment.
‘Oh, okay! That sounds fun,’ she said with a naughty look. ‘I’ve been lubing my little ass for the last few nights, hoping you would take both my virginities. My pussy is always wet when I’m with you, and I want my bum to be the same way.’
She sucked again, and I moaned, leaning against a dresser. I felt my orgasm approaching, but held back, making her slow down and tease me a little. She licked softly, moaning, wetly showing her affection.
‘You’re so big,’ she said softly between licks. ‘I don’t know if you’ll fit, but we can try. And if you can’t get inside me…’
She sucked deep, trying to deepthroat me, but unable to get more than two thirds down before backing up and panting, looking up with teary eyes.
‘…then I’ll give you a nice deep throat blowjob. I’ll keep sucking until I get it all, or at least, until you can’t cum anymore.’
Her words drove me forward, and I shoved myself down her young throat, gagging her, feeling her hands push lightly on my knees, then let go as she remembered her place. I fucked her mouth harder than ever, hearing her gag on every bob as she tried her best to suck me like she imagined an older woman would, not realising that most women never learned to suck dick this well, let alone teenage girls. I pulled back, stroking in her pretty teen face as she looked up, tears rolling down past her dirty half smile, her face looking as young as ever, a little innocent, but too pret
ty and too sexy not to shoot my load across.
‘Are you gonna cum, sir? Mmmm, you know I’ll do anything for your cum, anything to give you the nicest, longest, wettest, most sexiest orgasms I can. I promise, perfect blowjobs every time. I’m your private cocksucker!’
My first jet shot across her face, and she winced, looking up nervously before smiling again.
‘Oh, sir…’ She started, moving her mouth back and forth, catching the spurts. She spoke as my cum flew out, all across her young pretty face. ‘Mmm, sir, I’ll be a very good girl when we’re married…’
Another three cum ropes went from her hair, across her forehead, down her nose, and over her lips as she spoke.
‘…the husband is in charge…’
I sprayed again, hard, covering her cheek, some of it going into her eyelashes which stretched it out in a very sexy way.
A loud groan escaped me as the spurting slowed, but the instensity of my orgasm still in full force.
‘…girls should do what they’re told.’
Another little spurt onto her tongue, a loud groan as I pulled myself one last time, and I told her to swallow. She did it instantly, cutely, then started sucking me again with her young teen face covered in a big man sized load. She moaned, and I didn’t stop her, that cute little head of hers content to bob all night.
After a short while I picked her up by her hair, and she teased me with her lips and face, knowing she looked very sexy, and slutty right now. I told her she was the best cocksucker I’d ever had.
‘Oh, thank you sir! That’s so good to hear,’ she said emphatically, hands on my heaving chest. ‘A good girl gives good head! Just like me.’
She giggled as I led her over to my bed, pulling her panties down.
‘Just so you know, I might cum as soon as you put it inside me. I hope you don’t mind!’
She smiled and bit her cummy lip, and I slapped her ass, telling her I hoped she would. She rolled her eyes and excitedly beamed at me, rubbing her legs together for a moment.
‘You have no idea how horny I am right now,’ her voice seductive. ‘After sucking you all those times, I can’t wait to be fucked.’
She bit her lip and looked at me with big eyes, my big wet load across her face, dripping slightly from her chin. I took her hand and turned her, so she was seated on the bed, then lifted her knees, and watched her lay down on her back with her feet in the air. Her little panties came off quickly, and I spread her legs, took myself in hand and rubbed my tip into her squishy little pussy. Immediately she started moaning, turning her head side to side, having never experienced this before. As I slipped inside a little, she grabbed at the sheets, then her breasts, breath heavy and quick, her cummy face showing her pleasure and reluctance at the same time, as she realised how big I felt in her virgin slit.
‘Careful, sir,’ she said cutely with a knowing smile. ‘This is my first time. Oooh, you feel so big right now…’
My tip was pressing into her little slit, tighter than I could have imagined, but she opened up a little bit and I was actually going inside. Her face was cute, different emotions, lust, giddiness, and a little fear, along with her involuntary wincing whenever I pressed deeper, or started to thrust back and forth. She was completely wet, quiverring, squeezing me as I started to slip in and out. She felt tiny, and smooth, barely able to take me.
Her moans grew more sensual as I progressed, not going too fast, just letting her get used to it. She caressed my body after a while, looking up with sexy eyes, like she couldn’t get enough of me.
‘Soo good,’ she moaned with light quick breaths as I thrust faster into her. ‘I… never knew it would… be so… aaah!!’
She came in a moment, shaking, writhing, grabbing at me as I leaned in close, pushing harder and faster. She winced and her eyes rolled, her body tensing up from the orgasm, and the aching from my cock pressing into a place she’d never even touched with her fingers.
It was wild, hearing her young voice moan and moan, going into short bursts as the waves hit her, her tiny virgin pussy squeezing and dripping feminine juices all over me. I had to slow down, and her expression changed to one of pure pleasure, cumming again a little differently, just moving eagerly under me, having her mind blown. I kissed her and brushed her hair back, seeing the cum on her face as it started to dry a little bit.
I moved the cum from her face into her mouth with my fingers, and she licked it sexily at first, but gave up and just held her mouth open as her orgasm continued, moaning as I wiped the warm goo across her lips, dripping into her mouth.
Looking away for a moment was all I could do to control myself, but as she moaned in her little light feminine voice, I knew I had to pull out. Cooling off for a moment, I watched her reach down and play with her pussy, immediately cumming again. It was the sort of thing she didn’t usually do, but she was so turned on, she just had to keep it going. I told her that I nearly had came again, and she looked up at me with big eager eyes.
‘You can get me pregnant if you want,’ she said cutely. ‘I would love to be your little housewife.’
I half chuckled for a moment, looking a little surprised, and told her that she definitely was wife material, and that eventually I would get her pregnant, but not right away. She came again, moaning aloud, rubbing her little wet pussy. I pushed myself inside, and felt her little body cum under me again, squeezing my hard cock with tight, warm softness.
‘I’ll… ohh… I’ll swallow your… your load, every… single… day… until you wanna… put it somewhere el… else…’
Again I had to pull out, telling her that she was really turning me on.
‘Good, you stud,’ she said with heavy breath. ‘Do you wanna cum in my mouth?’
I took her by the hair and pulled her down to the floor, and she looked up as I stroked in her face, still holding her hair tight above her head.
‘Are you gonna cum on my face, sir?’
I groaned loudly, and slapped my cock hard against her face, making her wince each time.
‘Ow, ow… that one hurt a little!’ She looked up innocently as I slipped back into her little mouth, fucking her pretty face. She looked back down and concentrated, giving me the best head she could while I held her hair firmly. She moaned a little with each bob of her head, cutely, knowing it sounded sexy. After a while I started pressing into her throat, making her gag a little. I pressed harder and harder, but she never resisted, simply squeezed my thighs whenever she started to choke.
Not that I let up, of course. I fucked her mouth hard, and after about another minute, my orgasm hit powerfully, and I could tell I was about to spurt, so I pulled out and started stroking, slapping her lightly with my hand. She didn’t question it, just kept looking up while my balls tightened, looking as pretty as she could, as seductive as possible.
‘Oh, sir,’ she gushed, fluttering her eyelashes, her heels dragging a little as she got into position to receive a facial, again. ‘I can’t wait to move in, and make you cum all day, every -‘
She gasped as a powerful, very wet splash of cum hit her face, going across her nose and into her right eye. She opened her mouth and blinked, trying to look up at me again as I shot twice more, right into her mouth, seeing it pool behind her lower lip.
The next four spurts were milkier, and thick, shooting across her face, arcing up onto her forehead, and landing in long white ropes down her nose, her cheeks, across her eyelashes, into her mouth. She leaned underneath as the shots got weaker, making sure to catch every drop on her young, pretty face.
‘You reawy wike fahiaws, don you?’ She said cutely. ‘Mmm, me koo!’
I told her to swallow, and she did, quickly, showing me her tongue.
‘You’re so sexy,’ she said innoce
ntly. ‘I’ll do anything you want. Even things other girls won’t do…’
She sucked my tip quickly, making me moan, then pulled back, a finger playing with the cum on her face slightly, teasing me.
‘…like, I’ll let you fuck me in the ass,’ she said quietly, kissing my tip. ‘Just be careful. It’s my first time doing that, too.’
My eyes widened and I looked up, pulling her head forward, letting her suck me eagerly while I imagined it. I had just cum twice really hard, but somehow, she was keeping me erect. I told her to slow down a little, and she stayed like that, just softly sucking me, making sure I would stay nice and hard for her little bum.
Her moans got softer, her slurping wetter and more tender. She went a long time like that, and I sat at the edge of the bed, letting her keep going. It went on for ages, and once I was sure and ready, I pulled her back, strands of gooey, cummy spit stretching.
‘Are you gonna fuck me in the ass now, sir?’
I moaned, and she smiled, loving how hot she was making me. With a nod, I then stood up, took her hand, and led her to the bed. She laid down on her back, spreading her legs, and licked her fingers, playing with her little bottom. It already looked juicy from her earlier fucking, and as I slipped a finger inside, I felt that she was pretty wet already in there.
‘That feels strange,’ she said with a cute pout, teasing me. ‘Maybe you should try two fingers, just to get me ready.’
I did, and she moaned, gasping when the went deep inside.
‘Ow… oh, your cock is gonna really hurt!’ She looked a little scared, but as I started cleaning her face with my other hand, and as she licked the cum from my fingers, she relaxed quite a bit.
‘It feels better now,’ she told me with renewed confidence. ‘Maybe I can do this after all.’
I crawled over her, positioning myself, pressing down. She looked a little scared as I popped inside, feeling her contract and relax over and over, getting used to having a man inside her bum.
As I started thrusting, she struggled a little instinctively, trying to get away, but I pinned her down and pressed hard, making her groan, a tear rolling from one eye to the pillow.
‘Ow, sir,’ she said cutely, making me slow down with her begging, irresistable eyes. ‘Please, careful! I’ll keep practicing until I’m good at it, but right now, you feel sooo big! It hurts!’
I did slow down, and her groans became more sensual, moaning as I went. It felt different, tight, incredibly warm. I hadn’t fucked a girl’s ass in years, but this felt like the best one ever. Keeping myself under control was difficult, seeing this beautiful, young woman give in. Her cries and tears made me want to slow down, but also made me want to go harder, to dominate her. It was a balance that kept me going at a decent pace most of the time, just hard enough to hurt her a little.
She gave in, stopped struggling completely, letting herself enjoy it, still wincing and jumping when I went a little too hard.
‘Aaaahhh… does that feel… ow!… good?’
I caressed her face, feeling her rub back, and slapped her twice. She looked up with big scared eyes.
‘Did I do something wrong, sir?’ She said innocently.
No, I told her, she hadn’t. It just turned me on to do that sometimes, to know that she would let me do anything if it got me off.
‘Oh,’ she said with a cute smile. ‘Well… you can do it again if you want!’
I slapped her a little harder, and she looked up with a dirty expression.
‘It’s kinda sexy,’ she admitted out loud. ‘Just letting you do that to me. I mean, like, girls are supposed to be submissive, and letting you slap me in the face, that’s really submissive. Wow!’
The thought of it made her runny, and she moaned as I fucked her ass. It was too much, and I pulled out for a moment, rubbing myself between her firm, soft little cheeks.
‘Oh,’ she said with a grin. ‘You had to pull out? Hmm, maybe you should let me suck that last bit of cum out. You could slap me while I do it!’
She looked genuinely excited, so I once again pulled her to the floor by her hair, and made her suck me, which she did passionately, despite my having just been inside her little ass. She didn’t hesitate, just sucking deeply, wetly, showing me how good she’d gotten at making me cum this way.
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Life was going a bit badly for me for in the current economic depression, despite having a good degree I couldn’t get any work other than some zero hours stuff at a local bar. What is more I didn’t have a boyfriend or even the prospect of one.Not much could be done about the job prospects but I was determined not to spend all my time moping about my bed-sit. I decided to try on-line dating since I wasn’t meeting anyone remotely interesting in the flesh. Now I am not a bad looking girl, if no...
BootyFarm! Ever dream of fucking a bodacious blonde farmhand? Do you like simple, time passing games with a touch of porn in them? If you fit that bill, then you just might enjoy the game I have for you. Porn games come in all different varieties. You’ve got the more elite category of good shit like VR porn games, interactive adventures, and full-fledged fuck fests. Then there’s the middle of the road stuff in my opinion. Text-based games with tons of erotic storytelling, visual novels,...
Best Porn GamesI had been shipped off to be raised by my grandmother Mary at the age of sixteen. My mother had disowned me due to me having sex with her live in boy friend that I called Uncle Bill. Grandma Mary was an understanding person and while she told me it was wrong what I had done. She also explained that Uncle Bill had just used me for his own pleasure. I moved in with her on her farm which was way out in the county. Come September of that year I would be starting at a new school where none of...
THE ORPHAN OF SILVERWOOD FARM by dkb PROLOGUE Charles Wetherby was orphaned twice before reaching adulthood. The first time was a tragedy, the second a liberation. When he was six years old Charles' mother contracted a severe pneumonia and, having a weak constitution, succumbed rapidly. A letter telling of his wife's illness to Charles' father, who was fighting the Great War in France, was returned unread. Lieutenant Wetherby had died in a mortar attack. Charles was therefore...
Summers are so fun in my part of the world. Always with friends, watchingmovies or going swimming or even going to camp. But at the end of everysummer, my older brother and I always spend a month or more at unclesranch. It's massive and there is a heap of things to do. Swimming andriding horses are at the top of the list of things to do. This year mybrother and I headed to our uncles ranch earlier than usual. We decided notto go to a camp and we both thought spending time at our uncles ranch...
My sister, Kris, called me and was telling me that she had met a guy who she wanted me to meet. She explained that Tom was a guy that she had met at one of her company’s social functions and she had started dating him and she was thinking about moving things to the next level. She wanted me to meet him and I guess give her my approval. I always looked out for my baby sister and she kind of trusted me to tell her the truth about things and look out for her best interest. I love my sister very...
There can be little doubt that people who live in rural areas have much more of an opportunity to engage in animalism than do their urbane neighbors. Down on the farm children are exposed to sex between animals from the time they are able to walk, see and question while city children must learn sex through what they hear and read. For many farm children watching horses, sheep and other animals rut is their first glimpse into the world that awaits them. Studies have shown that people who have...
It was tough running a farm during WW2. Gas and farm equipment were hard to get, even though farms were essential to the war effort. Even more difficult was good help since the armed forces were gobbling up the prime men and city jobs paid a lot more. Out on the plains it was a long way to town and neighbors weren't very close either. There was limited radio and no television yet. Hattie and Slim were fourth generation wheat farmers way west of Kansas City. They had a lot of land but no kids...
It's my favourite place to go because I get to see my "boyfriend" Herman again, along with all the other dogs and horses there. It's a two hour drive and about halfway there I tend to get impatient, wishing we were there already. My nipples are hard and my pussy is wet with anticipation. We always go down for the weekend, and it's crammed with activities from start to finish. It always leaves me totally drained and exhausted, but I wouldn't miss a chance to go to the farm for...
Shelly On The Farm by Kent Collins Chapter 1 All I could smell was Frank's liquored breath. All I could feel was his callused, rough hands making my skin buck. It was awful. My own father. Well, really he was my stepfather, but that didn't make it right. I pulled at the waistband of my long-legged silk pajamas to make sure they were still snug. Keeping them on was part of the bargain and so was the tightly buttoned top that I'd fastened at the neck with a safety pin...
My sister Beth and I grew up on a farm in Indiana. Living out in the country was pretty much a dull and restricted sort of life for teenagers. Since we had to ride the school bus, we had no opportunity to participate in extracurricular school activities–it was off to school in the morning and back home right school was out. This schedule cut down on our opportunities for dating, too, since it gave neither of us much chance to develop any kind of serious friendships or romantic relations...
This is my first story, I'd love your feedback, especially from females, and would love to hear what you got up to reading this.------------------------------When the announcement was made that the UK was being placed in lock-down, unlike most girls her age, Jess wasn't that bothered. She had a small group of friends but didn't socialise with them much in her free time, preferring to spend her time reading and studying; or more recently, revising.After weeks of rain, the first day of lock-down...
My sister Beth and I grew up on a farm in Indiana. Living out in the country was pretty much a dull and restricted sort of life for teenagers. Since we had to ride the school bus, we had no opportunity to participate in extracurricular school activities--it was off to school in the morning and back home right school was out. This schedule cut down on our opportunities for dating, too, since it gave neither of us much chance to develop any kind of serious friendships or romantic relations with...
Hello, everyone, this is my first story and I hope you all enjoy it. Let me start with a notice. All characters and events in this story are fictitious. Any resemblance to those living or dead are purely coincidental. My name is aju and I’m 21 years old. This is the story of how I met with the rich aunty Shweta Menon and got to really enjoy her. She has worked in many movies mostly as a milf. The meaning of milf is a mom I’d love to fuck, and yes, I wish she was my mom and that I could fuck...
Hi I am Giree from Karnataka. I’m 18. When I came to know about ISSi thought to share my real story to all of u. It is a very true story. Right now i study 12th. Last year in vacations after my 11th, i visited my native place. Two of my uncles stay there. Both in the same house. A joint family. They both are farmers. We have 21 acres of farm. My smaller uncle had two children. One was small any and the another one was of my age. The other uncle had 4 children. All of them are married. A...
My sister Beth and I grew up on a farm in Indiana. Living out in the country was pretty much a dull and restricted sort of life for teenagers. Since we had to ride the school bus, we had no opportunity to participate in extracurricular school activities--it was off to school in the morning and back home right school was out. This schedule cut down on our opportunities for dating, too, since it gave neither of us much chance to develop any kind of serious friendships or romantic relations with...
August 4, 1993 The ‘Dead Lands’ was a desert. The soil was rich, but the land was barren for the simple reason that there was no water. After a rain, the whole area blossomed with plants that grew quickly, flowered, wilted; and then disappeared under a harsh sun. Deep beneath the ground was an aquifer that could be tapped to turn the desert area into productive farm land. Unfortunately, how much water was actually available was still unknown, and Jade Force was made of the kind of people who...
It was late and we still had many miles to go. I was travelling with James, a gay friend of mine, and after landing a couple of days ago in El Paso, we had driven up through New Mexico, and now were heading to the area known as the Four Corners, where the four states of Arizona, Utah, Colorado and New Mexico meet. The reason for the trip was to look for some quite rare species of cactus plants, the collecting and cultivation of which were an unusual passion of mine. On field trips such as...
MatureThe Davis Farm Chapter 1 Soldier Boy by roccodadom44 [email protected] It sure wasnt what I expected, not at all. Having volunteered for the Union, out of Massachusetts, where I had been a seaman on coalers, I wanted to see the organized majestry of war, mid...
Grandma Hazel had four siblings; all boys. She was the third child and the only female of the five children. Thomas was the oldest child followed by, George, then Grandma Hazel, later Earl and Walter, the youngest boy. Her brothers were very protective of her and chased off any boyfriend that didn’t meet the high standards they had set for her. Grandma Hazel worked the farm right alongside her brothers and was considered by most as being a tough, but beautiful girl. She could toss a bale of...
FEMDOM FARM ? 1, THE TRIAL ???????????????????????????????? FEMDOM FARM ? 1, THE TRIAL I knew I was in the shit as soon as I saw the bitch of a judge. She was one of those haughty ?Are you man enough?? whores, with flashing brown eyes, black hair that fell to her shoulders in glistening shafts, with a big, red mouth and a stunning ?Tit fuck? type figure. Oh, and she was black. And I could tell she didn?t like the look of little old white boy me, with my unfashionably long blonde hair...
"Your uncle and his family will be here soon Honey!" Your mom called to you. Finally! They were driving a caravan across a few states for a family friend. When they had delivered it they were going to stay with you and your mom on the old family farm for for the summer. They did not know for how long, but your uncle could afford flight tickets back. Though the house on the old family farm would be cramped, it would be nice to see them again, and get everything working. A tinge of shame filled...
IncestAs they made their way towards the centre of the village, Simon was walking along side Donald leading his horses. When they arrived, they were surprised that Felix’s body was still lying in the street. It was obvious that some animals had gnawed on it during the night. “Why hasn’t someone moved his body?” Donald enquired of the folk standing around. “It’s up to the relatives to deal with the body,” one of the men told him. “So what happens if there are no relatives? Is it just left in the...
CHAPTER 1 Love lies waiting for everyone, er almost everyone and in the romance stakes Jeff Harrison was a marginal candidate and that’s being generous. Jeff was lanky with mousy hair, big ears that almost flapped and had earned him the nickname of Dumbo at school. He tried to hide his weak chin with stubble he kept trimmed to about three-quarters of an inch but he was nibble-brained and great at fixing things. He grew up unloved because his mother wished she’d birthed two daughters rather...
7. Cuckold Farm. They had been married for some years now, Joe a hard working tractor driver in his 40`s and at one time a keen sexual being, Pam his wife, mid 30`s and not quite so keen sexually, at least to start with, never starting anything sexual at all and only then because of her feelings of duty and not because of any joy in the act. Once started and warmed up though she would “go with the flow” and would “get into the zone” as some would say and could be adventurous in her repertoire,...
This happened a few years back. I had recently left the service. I was in the Navy, CB’s, and after 6 years, I finally left. I was only 25 at the time, and came back home, to Oklahoma. The town I am from was okay size, around 20 thousand people, so there was plenty to do there, but jobs were hard to come by. When I moved back, I stayed with my mom and younger sister, Julie. My sister was 21 and just finishing up college, and lucky for her, she could live at home while attending school. Our dad...
Kyle came out to his grandparents farm every summer. He always looked forward to it. He liked the change of scenery. He lived in the city with his folks and it was nice to get out in the country were everything was green and growing and you had some space. Another thing he looked forward to was hanging out with Jake. Jake’s parents had a place about half a mile down the road and he would come by in the afternoon when he got done working with his Dad. Kyle and Jake had been summertime friends...
Auction At The Farm----------We had just finished breakfast and were heading for the main barn office, when an entourage of black Suburbans followed by a sleek stretch limousine pulled into the parking area. Several sets of well-dressed men with dark glasses fairly well leapt out of the Suburbans and took positions around the limousine.My first impression was that the President or some other high government official had come for a visit. The men in dark glasses all had noticeable bulges, not in...
This is a purely fantasy storyEveryone knows that for some couples it is hard to get pregnant. When it is down to the guy having a low sperm count (or no sperm at all) then there are the sperm banks. However, these are very expensive and have a high failure rate. Also with the change in law in the UK a few years ago the donors of the sperm can no longer remain anonymous. An enterprising couple decided that they would provide a different service. They would keep the idea of selecting the best...
7. Cuckold Farm. They had been married for some years now, Joe a hard working tractor driver in his 40`s and at one time a keen sexual being, Pam his wife, mid 30`s and not quite so keen sexually, at least to start with, never starting anything sexual at all and only then because of her feelings of duty and not because of any joy in the act. Once started and warmed up though she would “go with the flow” and would “get into the zone” as some would say and could be adventurous in her...
“Ok Grandpa, I can come down for the weekend. I’ve missed seeing you and Grandma. I have someone who I’d like you to meet.” I said as Grandpa was getting excited that I met someone. He knew my ex-boyfriend and knew he was nothing but trouble. “I sure hope he’s good to you.” Yes he is, in so many ways,” I reply. “We will be down by 4 in the afternoon on Friday, if that’s ok with you and Grandma?”My boyfriend Jimmy is thrilled to be going to visit with my grandparents, I talk about them all...
A tongue in cheek look at what happens when sissies, along with those who love them, get together for a fun-filled evening. "Just Another Average Night On the Farm" By: Simonne Danielle © 2008 - 2009 All Rights Reserved [email protected] Tonight was gonna be a special night as far as I was concerned. My plan was to help Laurie's mom get ready for her date and get her out of the house as quickly as possible. Once Evelyn was gone we'd have all evening for...
Excerpt Changing states at Sunnydale FarmBy lil-r-r-h She watched the door. Waiting. She was tied spread-eagle on a large bed that dominated the freshly decorated guest room.? Her hands and feet secured at the corners and there was a low power vibrator buzzing away frustratingly deep inside her, just not quite sufficient power to do anything other than aggravate her aroused body.? He?d spent the day pampering and exciting her; he?d kept her in a constant state of arousal and had denied her...