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We were married a month later, a small ceremony, with an unusual twist. The prenuptual agreement she signed had nothing to do with money, it guaranteed that she could never accuse me of raping her, that she would give in to me at all times, obediently, as a wife should.

Tonight was our first night in the honeymoon sweet, she still wore her bridal gown, her tiara, coming straight from the wedding. We entered the honeymoon suite and she kissed me quickly, on the lips, before rushing off to the bedroom.

‘You just wait here in the kitchen, while I get ready. Does that sound okay, honey?’ It made my already hard cock jump a little when she used such a domestic term. ‘I promise, 10 minutes!’

I grinned, leaning against a doorframe, undoing a button on my shirt, then pulling my tie off as I spoke, I told her that I would wait as long as it took. Her gaze was incredible in that moment, loving eyes, a warm demeanor, as she stepped into the room, closing the door. I couldn’t help but rub myself through my pants a little, looking in the fridge, trying to get myself under control.

When she called, I stepped in to find the room warm, and a little dark. She sat on the foot of the bed, legs elegantly crossed, her hands down on the bed almost like an invitation, breasts pushing out through her sheer, lacy nightie, white thigh highs, high heels, and her hair tied back in a beautiful way. There was a mirror at the head of the bed, one on either side, and as I closed the door, one on the wall facing the foot of the bed, which was floor to ceiling. She stood, showing her body to me, then stepping a little closer, as I unconciously moved toward her, looking her over up and down with my mouth agape.

‘How do I look, sir?’ She posed, stunning me with how sexy she was, how beautiful. She looked into my eyes, cocking her head a little. ‘It’s okay, you don’t have to answer. I can see it in your eyes.’

She spun around, showing me her body sensually, her legs twisting on her heels, ass rotating around, wiggling. I let out a low moan as she put her hands on the bed, shaking her ass.

‘Sit down if you’d like, sir,’ she said, looking back to the chair in the corner. ‘I’ll put on a little show for you.’

She seemed to love stripping for me, crawling onto the bed, running her fingers over her body, moaning a little, even rubbing her pussy a little. She knelt on the bed facing me, crossed her arms, and pulled the little nightie over her head, exposing her beautiful young breasts which she held out proudly.

I unzipped my pants, pulling out my cock as she started grinding, moving her body all around on the bed, slowly slipping off of it. I stroked as she crawled down onto the floor, and over to me, a huge wicked smile on her face. She stopped halfway and started grinding again on her knees, teasing me.

‘I love doing this,’ she said, rubbing her pussy for a moment while she squeezed her breasts, looking at me like I was the king of the world. ‘It turns me on so much to watch you stroke, while I strip for you…’

Her knees shifted and she crawled up cutely, hands on my spreading knees. She cocked her head, some strands of hair bouncing around her elegantly, and pressed out her breasts for me to see.

‘…but it always gets you so worked up! Mmm, I’ve got something pretty kinky for later, but I don’t wanna have you cumming right away. It’s gonna be so hot, it kinda makes me feel like a slut just thinking about it. So, I think I should, like, suck off the easy one. Would you like that, sir?’

I moaned, pulling my pants down and sitting forward in my seat, my cock bouncing over the edge toward her, precum already glistening. She leaned forward and kissed my tip, over and over, the wet precum spreading over her already glossy lips.

‘I promise,’ she said, kissing a few more times as she looked up. ‘No hands.’

She opened her mouth wide, looking up expectantly, hands behind her back, teenage tits pushing out, and as I took my cock in hand and put it into her mouth, she closed her lips, sucking nice and hard. I moaned, rolling my head a moment, then looked down to see her beautiful face twisting and bobbing very slightly, around my crown. Again I groaned long and hard, watching her go deeper and deeper. Her glistening red lips went deep as she sucked more and more, eventually deep throating my whole cock. She held her head down for a long time, and as I put my hand in her hair, I felt her tongue moving slightly, her throat squeezing me rhythmically.

A gasp escaped my mouth almost involuntarily as she pressed hard, her lips at the very base. She held herself like that for a long time, massaging my whole length on her knees while I held her head harder and harder, as I felt myself working toward an orgasm incredibly quick. She’d had me in her throat for nearly a minute straight, when she started to choke, tears rolling down her cheeks. I pulled back slowly, not wanting to gag her. She sucked and slurped with her tongue as I pulled out, still eager.

She looked up at me a little dazed. ‘One more time, sir? Until you cum?’

I groaned, goosebumps all over me as she dove down again, hands on her knees as she took me deep, the glucking sound in her throat barely audible but still there. Again she managed to get my whole cock, but she gagged hard a couple times before recovering, never backing up. I pressed with my hand a few times, fucking her throat while her tongue rolled around under my cock. It went on and on as she pushed herself to her limits, keeping me in her throat, even as I fucked it a little. She closed her eyes for a moment, and I pulled out, asking if she had fainted. She barely responded, mumbling, eyes half open as she caught her breath.

Grabbing her breasts, I leaned down and licked, making her moan, as her soft breasts got wetter and wetter. I put my cock in her mouth one more time as she looked up sleepily, and told her to get me nice and wet. She did, slurping her tongue around, and as I pulled back, some strands connected her lips to me, and as I slipped up between her breasts, a couple of them caught on her chin, stretching down to her cleavage. It was very hot watching them snap off as her rack bounced, my tip poking up between them.

‘I almost fainted,’ she said softly, looking more awake, and a little confused. ‘But I guess you didn’t cum. Sorry, sir.’

I looked up at the ceiling, slowing for a moment as I breathed, then looked back down and told her it was okay, that I wanted to hold back. She pouted cutely, her head bouncing slightly as I fucked harder.

‘You’ve never cum in my throat before, sir. Do you want to?’

My hand caressed her face as I looked down lovingly, and our eyes meeting intimately. Her gleaming cleavage was hot and squishy as I commanded her to hold her tits together for me. She held them tight, putting pressure on my manhood with each slick stroke.

‘You’ve never jizzed between my boobies either. But that would be so hot, feeling your load spurt and spread over my titties. Mmm, I would have to lick it all up.’

I told her then that I wanted to see what kinky thing she had planned, still fucking her tits.

‘Sure thing, sir,’ she said cutely, bouncing her boobies around my cock. ‘I just hope it doesn’t make you cum too fast.’

She stood up, turned around, and started teasing me with her ass, holding it out while I touched it, playing with the lacy white panties that went down between her cheeks. As she spread them, I noticed something different in her panties, and as she quickly pulled them down, I saw a little pink bit of plastic sticking out of her tight, wet little bum.

‘I’ve had it in there all day,’ she said in a sensual, high voice. ‘Even when we were at the altar. All day I’ve been wanting you to fuck my ass, really hard, as hard as you want. I know most girls would never let you do something like that, so I wanna do it all the way, just to show you what kind of wife I’ll be.’

I reached forward, playing with it, moving it in circles with my finger. She moaned, pulling her panties lower, bending over with her ass twitching. She grabbed her ankles, ass high up for me, legs straight. I reached forward and pulled the little toy, very slowly. She writhed slightly, her ass moving around, moaning, as it slipped out of her ass inch by inch. Eventually it was out, and her ass closed up almost tight, with some gooey wetness inside.

‘Sir,’ she said in a quiverring voice. ‘I cleaned myself this morning, and I haven’t eaten all day, just drank juice. I’m nice and clean for you, sir!’

I leaned forward and pushed my wet tongue up into her ass, finding it warm and gooey, totally ready to be fucked. She moaned as I licked, down to her pussy too, making her wetness drip down her thighs.

‘Oooh, you’re so good at that,’ she said, straightening out a bit with her hands on her knees, leaning back into my face. ‘Mmm, whenever you lick my pussy, I get so crazy, like, I can’t even think.’

I pulled back from her gooey, tasty little nest, and slapped her ass hard. She stood up straight with a little shout, then started moving her hips sexily, teasing me as she drew her legs together, letting her panties fall down around her ankles.

She didn’t have a chance to drop them from her ankles before I stood up, bending her over on the bed, knees together, ass out, high heels on the floor. She moved it a little, teasing me as I rubbed my cock between her wet cheeks.

‘Go ahead, sir,’ she said cutely over her shoulder, almost a whisper. ‘Fuck me nice and hard, don’t hold back! If you see tears coming down my cheeks, don’t worry, just keep going. I kept that thing in my little tiny ass all day, so I could be your super anal slut tonight.’

I slid up inside her almost virgin ass, finding it much easier this time, silky smooth, and so, so warm. My groaning and shaking slightly made her grin, despite wincing as I got deeper. She leaned her knees against the edge of the bed, bringing her ass down slightly, pushed out to me. As I sped up, she groaned as gasped occasionally, moaning from time to time. She then reached back and pulled her cheeks apart, and as I looked up at the mirror at the head of the bed, I saw her pretty face look back at me, wincing, but excited, a hesitant smile coming through. I started sliding deeper, to the hilt, watching her jaw drop the first time I did it. She looked at me with big eyes, showing me it hurt a little. Again my cock sunk all the way in, but slowly, and I watched her reaction, overcome at first, groaning, wincing, then looking back with an expression of shock.

‘You’re sooo deep,’ she groaned. ‘I can feel you opening me up a little more. It hurts at first, but, when you’re moving…’

I slipped back and forth inside her young ass quickly, feeling how slick and velvetty her little ass was, taking my cock perfectly even though it was just her second time.

‘That’s really hot,’ she said cutely, pulling her cheeks apart, and spreading her knees a little. ‘Mmm, go ahead, as fast and hard as you want. I’ll be… ow!… the best little wife I… oooh… I can be.’

She kept gasping and reacting when I went really fast, or really deep, but most of the time I kept a nice medium pace, slipping myself most of the way in on every stroke. It went on a long time, me leaning down and jabbing her deeply, making her groan, slipping just the tip in and out of her little pucker, sliding my head inside so that when I pulled back, her little ass pulled at my tip. She purposely squeezed it too, trying to make it feel better, tighter, as if it weren’t already perfect. She moaned more and more, getting used to it, and I slapped her several times, feeling her give in completely. I let her play with her pussy, and soon she came while I was slipping into her ass over and over, making things more wet than ever.

It was tough not to cum, and after maybe ten more minutes of dominating her little body while those high heels clicked on the floor, bouncing up and hitting my thighs with the force of the thrusts, I just had to pull out, finding that it was nearly impossible not to cum, she turned me on so much.

I pulled back, breathing heavily, trying to keep myself under control. She lay there a moment, a soft groan escaping her lips before she held up her ass, wiggling it a little. Over her shoulder I saw her beautiful young face, tears rolling down past her smile. I pulled her back, and she slid easily to her knees, looking up with a slutty expression, squeezing her breasts, squatting on her heels with her knees spread.

‘Let me clean you up a little,’ she said softly, leaning forward and taking my swollen, glistening cock into her mouth. She moaned and I put my hands in her hair, looking in the mirrors as I watched her slurp. Her ass bounced a little, in time with the little strands of hair hanging down. She was eager, but didn’t go as hard as before, probably from the orgasm she’d had, and the distraction of having her young ass stretched and penetrated like never before. Her pussy was clenching a little still, already so wet that you could hardly notice the little drips down her thighs, but I noticed when I looked in the mirrors. Seeing her body while I got sucked, hearing her slurp and moan, was amazing.

I let myself go, fucking her mouth hard, making her deep throat me. She gave in, just like when I was fucking her ass, and though I was going a little hard and fast for her, she didn’t resist in the slightest. My balls tightened as her mouth squeezed wetly, her lips twisting and bobbing despite how aggressive I was, getting up on her knees properly with those heels pointing out behind her perfect little teenage bubble butt, so she could keep her balance, her head and soft mouth being violently jerked back and forth on my cock.

When my orgasm started to come on, watching her little body in the mirror as she got me off as good as she could on her submissive knees, I pushed into her throat. She gagged, and I bucked, shooting my first jet right down inside her. I felt her swallow, then gag as I pulled back and out, stroking mysel wetly. She groaned softly from the effort of throating as a couple big white spurts flew out, going across her face, up her nose, over her eye brows, into her hair. She smiled and slowly looked up, surprised by the wet splatters hitting her pretty features.

‘Mmm, yes!’ She moaned quickly before opening her mouth to catch the cum. ‘I love it when I make my man cum… ooh, this is what I live for now…’

I kept shooting, getting it everywhere, in her eyes, all over her cheeks, her lips, her nose. Some of it dripped from her chin as I spurted into her open happy mouth, the look of total submission on her face, and her cum covered beauty making me cum all the harder.

After what felt like forever, the flow slowed. She held out her tongue and let me stroke out the last little bit onto her tongue, oozing out warmly. She moaned and showed me the load, expectant, waiting for the command to swallow once again.

I stroked myself indulgently, jacking to her pretty face. She looked up happily and held her face out, smiling when a little extra spurt popped out, landing on her chin and lower lip. I told her to swallow and she did, flirtatiously gulping and sticking out her tongue, fluttering her eyelashes.

‘Was that good, sir?’ She smiled, knowing it was, and that she was covered in the results of my pleasure. ‘It seemed like a big load. Maybe you’ve got some more?’

She delicately took my base in her thumb and index finger, slurping my tip. I groaned and let her go, keeping me nice and hard. She licked me all over, and sucked, then licked, then sucked, as she cleaned me up and let me enjoy the end of my orgasm.

A few minutes later I told her that I wanted to make love with my bride. She gushed, moaning loudly, giving me an extra hard suck. I pulled her head back by her hair and smiled, looking down at her with a shaking, unbeli
eving head.

‘Finally I get to serve you with my pussy,’ she said cutely as I lifted her up, sitting her on the bed. ‘Just wait, you’ll see, my little slit’s quiverring for you. It’s so hot that my orgasms feel so good to you, that sometimes you can barely move. I’m glad you’ve already had one orgasm, cause this is probably gonna feel really good.’

I leaned her back, spreading her legs, my tip in her soft labia as she held her tits up for me, high heels on my ass.

‘I’m really tight,’ she whispered softly to me. ‘It’s probably tighter than my ass. I haven’t had anything in my little pussy, and we’ve only had sex… once before!’

I made a noise, her words, the truth of them, making my blood rush quickly, adrenaline releasing. She was submitting herself to me in ways that I’d never thought of before, but that made me go crazy with lust. The second load I was building up felt like it was swelling, desperate to get out and into this little teen girl’s almost virgin slit. I jammed forward, slipping deep into her, seeing her cummy wet mouth make an ‘o’, her cum streaked eyelids closed, barely able to breathe. It was intense, a little painful for her, but I could tell she was becoming obsessed with this new ritual, worship by pussy.

‘Gaaaawwww,’ she groaned. ‘You feel so big! Sir! Oh…’

I held her breasts, standing at the edge of the bed, sliding into her slowly. She was so tight I could barely get inside, but I did, and it made her go crazy. I leaned over her, kissing, caressing her, pinning her arms down, slapping her a couple times.

She looked at me a little scared, and as I smiled, she did too, remembering that it just turned me on.

‘Oh, sir,’ she moaned out. ‘I love turning you on! Aww, that makes me so horny, when you slap me.’

I slapped her again and groaned, the pleasure of indulging myself and feeling her submit so much, knowing that I could do this any time I wanted, was incredible. When she started cumming, it was almost too much, but I managed to hold back and keep plowing. I distracted myself for a moment, and felt her go crazy, her whole body shaking and writhing. It was tought not to cum myself, but I found that soon I could plow, hard as ever, straight up into her tiny pussy. She cried out, the combination of excuisite female pleasure with a cum coating making my head spin.

She slowed down a little, but as I leaned down and pushed all the way in, she came again, almost as loudly, with long high moans. It was too much and soon I had to pull out.

‘Oh, sir,’ she said breathily, laughing a little. ‘I’ve never had an orgasm so huge before. That was just… did you cum?’

Her attention was loose, her eyes rolling a little as she looked up, a little dazed from the pleausre.

‘Do you think you’re gonna?’ She put a finger to her lip, raising her eyebrows seductively. ‘Cause I can make you cum any way you want. That’s what a wife should do, sir, every day.’

I rolled my head and groaned, telling her that she was making me crazy, and no, I hadn’t.

‘Good,’ she said cutely. ‘That just means I get to work you down ever more! Mmm, what do you wanna do to me?’

The cum on her face was incredibly sweet, her beauty underneath a little sluttier because of it. I gazed at her, and she gazed back, and as I thought of how much I enjoyed slapping her, I saw a little bruise forming on her chin as I slipped back in. She moaned aloud, her pretty face incredible to watch as I gave her another orgasm, her tight little pussy squeezing me again, juicy and dripping onto the sheets. It didn’t last long, and I had to pull out, holding myself, very slightly stroking, staying near the edge.

With a slutty grin, she slipped to the floor, bit her lip, and knelt, putting her face low under my cock. I pointed it downward as she opened her pretty mouth, looking up.

‘How would you like to cum, sir? Mmmm, any way you want is okay with me. You deserve it.’

I told her to suck, and she did, right away, moaning and slurping deep, hard, trying her best to make me cum, and succeeding right away. I pulled out and told her to stick her tongue out, which she did happily. I stroked with my tip on her tongue, going over, groaning loudly and shaking a little.

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End of the Road FarmBy Nickd1104Note:This is a horror/fantasy work of fiction and should be read 'tongue-in-cheek'. Any similarity to persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.*As the mini-van bumped along a very rough track, Alex wondered what else could go wrong with his life. Although he had completely lost track of time he knew that two winters had come and gone since he last tasted any kind of freedom or even experienced a pain and humiliation-free day. Gloria and Nancy had given him...

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Down At The Farm

"There's a 'Help Wanted' sign outside the farm down the road Jenna! Why don't you apply there?" Jenna ran her hand through her platinum blonde hair while rolling her eyes at her Mother's lame idea. Like she really wanted to work on a farm. That just screamed dirty and smelly. But she did need a job to keep her busy. Jenna had just moved to a small town about two hours away from Dallas. She'd lived in the city all her life until her parents randomly decided they wanted to give the 'country life'...

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Sexy Work At Farm

Sexy work at farm By: sam Hi Iss reader another long story for my readers read this and write to me.i m 24 yrs old we had a big farm n there was no one to take care of it so my dad hire a farmer to farm the land.it was my vacation so I was free.My My Dad asked me if I was interested in farming as I was free those day , I said that I was. He called that farmer, and the Farmer knowing my dad, hired me on the spot. That afternoon my Dad, Mom and I went to the farm. I was to buck hay bails on a...

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The family farm

Ralph was eighteen years old and still a virgin. So because of that he spent lots of time looking at porn on the Internet and jerking off late at night. He could jerk off three times a day thinking about fucking a sexy woman. Ralph lived alone with his mom, Brittany. She was a sexy chubby forty year old and divorced. She raised Ralph as a single mother for the past sixteen years. It was July and Brittany and Ralph went to their family farm at her grandparents farm thirty miles away....

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So that what they do down on the farm

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...

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Booty Farm

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,...

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The Story of Ann Chapter 2 My Life on the Farm

I 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...

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The Orphan of Silverwood Farm

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...

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Uncle Darrens Farm

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

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My Sister and I Horse around on the Farm

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

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Animal Lust Case HistoriesChapter 5 Down On The Farm

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

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Fun on the Farm

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

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A typical day at the farm

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

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Shelly On The Farm

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

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Home On The Farm

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

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Lockdown on the farm

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

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Back Home from The Farm

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

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Shweta Aunty Stuck On My Farm

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

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Sex in farm

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

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Back Home on the Farm

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

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Refugees IIChapter 4 An Experimental Farm

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

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A Night on the Farm

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

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The Davis Farm

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

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Grandmas Farm

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

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Femdom Farm

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

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The family farm

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

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A Mercenarys TaleChapter 2 The Farm

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

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Jeff Leaves the Farm

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

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7 Cuckold Farm

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

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Seduced on the farm

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

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Down on the Farm

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

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Auction At The Farm

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

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The Stud Farm

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

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7 Cuckold Farm

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

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The Farm

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

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Just Another Average Night On the Farm

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

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Changing states at Sunnydale Farm

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

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