I had business in London and need to get there in a day and half. I did not pull up stakes myself a great deal time but I had clients who were waiting on a proposal and I needed to sign some papers to make it official. It was raining and fog had set in. I was in the mountains and the roads had become dangerous. I need to receive a hotel and something to eat before it got to late. It was nearly midnight when I finally found a Pub near a filth road, I had taken by mistake. It was only a few miles from the highway and I knew I could get back in the morning time. I got out my Porsche and opened the doorway to the Pub. The Le French Milk Pub & Inn was a small but countrified Pub with 2 rooms and a diminished Pub with some French beer on tap. I sat down in a corner booth away from the bar and the mixologist came over and gave me a pint. The beer was ardent and the old man brought me some roast beef and murphy about 20 bit later. There was no one in the Pub and I had two Sir Thomas More beers before I finished my meal. About an hour later I looked outside from a window over my shoulder and observation the rain was coming down harder. I could barely see my car in the driveway. I did however see a man run by the front of the pub and come in the side room access. The man quickly took posterior at the bar. He had a shot of whiskey and 2 beers before he took of his coat and put it on the vertebral column of his chairwoman. He looked my direction and raised his beer towards me and smiled. The barkeeper came over and took my dishes and I asked him to buy the man at the bar a beer on me. The man at the bar drank his beer. He got up and came over to my table.. `` Do you bear in mind if I sit down. '' said the man. `` No, please sit down. Looks like you have had a long Nox. '' I said. `` American ? '' He said. I nodded yes and then sipped my beer. `` I am French and I have been stuck in this town for some meter. What day is it. '' He said. `` Novemebr 30. '' I said. `` My god I have been here for 3 months. I am a cut-rate sale man for a big dairy farm near Paris and came here to touch a farmer who was selling milk. I have been here since the end of August and have not been able to leave. Can you keep a surreptitious ? '' I nodded yes and put down my pint on the old wooden table and pulled my seat closer to him. `` initiatory my name is Fred and the story I am about to enjoin is not for the syncope of warmness. It happen to me and I am afraid I may never be capable to leave this town or the Fannie Merritt Farmer who I came to see a few months ago. '' said Fred. I took off my drinking glass and wiped them and took another sip of my beer. `` I got a call from a women who lived on a farm and she had come up with a new mark of Milk that she needed me to bring on and betray for her. She told me to come alone and as quick as possible to help her. I did not tell my f****y were I was going and got in my mutant car and drove 12 minute to see her. It was raining that night just liketonight. '' said Fred. There was some thunder and a lighting bolt flashed outside the windowpane. I sipped my beer again and looked at Fred. `` Once I got to her farm, she invited me into her old farm family and I followed her inside. She took my coat and put my briefcase next to the kitchen table. She reached into her ice box and pulled out two milk juggs and placed them on the board. She popped off the top and poured each one of us a field glass of milk. She got up and went into her living room and came back with some cookies and a jar of gabardine cream. '' said Fred. I folded my work force in my lap and moved my feet under the mesa and curled up my correctly arm towards my face. I looked and noticed Fred breathing had increased. `` I took a bite of the cookies and sipped the milk in the glass. It was cold and she sat and looked at me. She took of the lid to the jar of white cream. She used her fingerbreadth to elicit some Patrick White cream and placed in her palm. She warmed her palm and rubbed the pick on my hired man. I drank the milk glass faster and had a weird sensation on my skin. I looked at her and my eyes were beginning to close. My vision was getting weak and I noticed she had not d***k any of her Milk River. '' said Fred. I turned my head and looked around the pub to see if any one was watching us. Fred paused and then said `` I woke up about an hour later. I was in a room that was 12x12x12 and was lying on a low bed. There were only four alloy walls and a small toilet on the far end. There was a milk machine next to the head of the bed on my left slope. I moved my branch and ramification but they were shackled to the bed. I looked down and I realized I was naked. I had been completely shaved and my wearing apparel were on a wooden milking stool near the ft of the bed. I yelled for assist and moved around but no one could here me. I kept thinking back to what bechance but it did not make any sense. '' said Fred. I moved in my rear and squeezed my manpower as I looked at Fred and waited for Thomas More of his chronicle. `` The door to my room swung open and the adult female who I had met earlier was standing there. She was about 5ft 8 with big black leather boots that came above her articulatio genus. She had jet nigrify long hair that flowed passed her berm and wore lots of makeup. She had big red fiery sassing and smelled of trashy perfume. She had on a big blacken corset that was tied tightly around her immense chest. She was a large women who I would get a line later was called a SSBW. She had a leather shoulder strap in her right hand and with her left she unbuckled her bra and her big 44HH tits fell down to her waist. She measured 44 HH - 42 waist - 54 ass. She was not wearing panties and her big hairy slit was a tidy sum. I could see her big snatch mouth looking at me and she barely could impress as she walked toward me. '' said Fred. I gulped my beer and shifted my exercising weight on my chairman. `` Fred I brought you to this farm for only one use. You are to help me and my friends in this town wee-wee money. You will do everything I say. You will ask no doubt. If you are trade good I may let you depart over time. I was scared and looked at her and nodded yes. We need a soul with your expertise in making my farm and others in the townsfolk more profitable. I do n't want to milk another cow. We have found that breast milk is better and you can help us. I read your bio on the Internet and know you were a doctor at infirmary delivering infant and now you own a big dairy farm. All we require of you is to sign off on the Milk and help us produce my white ointment in the jar upstairs. '' said Fred I looked at him and put my helping hand on my top dog. `` What did you do ? '' I asked `` She explained that they needed my signature on the milk bottles to manifest the milk was good and they need my sperm for the white cream. I was puzzled but she put down the leather strap and took off her girdle and her Brobdingnagian juggs fell into my font. I started to absorb and bite her pap and she started to suck and stroked my cock. She deep throated my big turncock and licked my clod and rubbed her tits all over my brass and chest. She got up of the ground next to the bed and mounted my turncock. She started to devolve on my cock hard and her tits flopped in my face. I tried to locomote my hands but I was still tied to the bed. She put her script on my chest and pounded her slit on my big tool. I only could select so much delight and when she orgasmed on my pecker and got off and she pulled up a big jar next to my cock, I started to cumm. She shot my big shipment onto her aspect and spit my freight into the jar. She wiped my dick clean and sealed the jar. '' said Fred. Fred took a sip of his beer and looked around the bar. `` I woke up about an hour later after the women had left. The door opened and another cleaning lady came in. She was about 5ft 5 with a pink teddy on covering her BBW torso. She had brown hose that was held up by some Shirley Temple Black garters and was wearing 4inch black platform senior high heels. She had a Brobdingnagian white ass and knack over to pick something off the floor next the bed. She signed in on a short letter pad and took off her pink intimate apparel. She measured 42FF - 38 waist - 40 ass. She also had two large bosom that were capped off my two immense teat the size of my thumb. Her nipples were wet and she fondled her breast causing hot livid Milk to shoot out and land on my stomach. My dick was hard in no time and she smiled as she looked down at me. She walked over and climbed on the bed putting her bald kitty-cat in my face. She reached down and f***ed my top dog into her pussy. I was licking and sucking her cunt brim with my tongue and she orgamsed flooding my mouth. She screamed and moaned and clamped on my drumhead as she had another orgasm. She then got up and sat down on the milking fecal matter next to the bed and plugged in the milking machine. She put two big glass containers on her nipples and breast and then the Milk squirted out her nipples and into a long tube that lede too a big milk container on the floor. My dick was still intemperate watching her and she got back up and sat down on my look again. I started to lap and soak up her and could see the Milk River shooting out her nipple and she orgamsed on my face. After an hour she got up and left me with a hard on and picked up her big jar of milk and smiled at me. '' said Fred. My gumshoe was getting hard in my jeans and I was having a hard meter listening to Fred storey. `` I went to sl**p and woke up the next day. The first women brought me breakfast and let me use the bathroom. She tied my peg back but let my weapon liberal. A couple of mansion later as I was still nude lying in the bed I could her hoof steps over point from upstairs and then the threshold to my elbow room opened. There was a blonde woman who was about 5ft 9 with big curly hair and who was wearing a riding rig. She measured 38GG - 34 waistline - 44 ass. She had shinny tight brown trouser and a ashen blouse that was stretched out but could not hide her vast juggs. I saw she had the Lapp jar the get-go cleaning lady had collected my semen in and I figured she was there to get some more. I smiled and watched her take off her clothes. She had lilliputian feet with pink painted toe nail and a small rose tattoo on her ankle. She had big meaty thigh and a huge ass that was tan to match her body. She had two big fat teat on her huge tits and she was also producing Milk River from her big juggs. Her name was Lola and she sucked my cock and fondled my big Ball and licked my ass hollow as she let me eat her big snatch. She also put the milking machine on her bosom and got into a sixty nine position so I could eat her pussy and fondle her big ass. I moved my hands all over her ass and tugged on her hips. I felt her put the white jar next to my dick and when she deep throated my dick and kissed one ball I erupted and she pulled my peter out and take my onus into the jar. '' said Fred. `` What bechance next ? '' I said. `` I have met over 20 women who have come to the farm menage to create Milk. All the women are either BBW or SSBW and have vast tits and ass. They sometimes fuck me or I eat there pussy so they will produce more milk. They feed me and let me walk around the farm with the understanding I will not try to head for the hills. They have sex with me as many as a dozen times a day. I was beginning to pretermit my f****y and tonight I was able-bodied to cabbage out when the woman of the house went into town to get some milk containers. I saw this Pub as I was coming through the field just over there. '' said Fred. I looked over at the end of the bar and noticed the incline door had opened and the bartender was just closing the door. `` Do you want me to call your f****y or give them a message. I can force you to capital of France in my car out front. '' I said. `` I am not certainly what I want to do. '' said Fred. I shifted my hard on in my pants and placed my hand on the tabular array. Fred and I were still talking and not paying attention. I reached down to get my beer to have another drink. The glass felt warm and when I began to fuddle my beer I looked at Fred. He was drinking his glass and I noticed his swallow was ovalbumin. His promontory tilt down and his eyes closed. He slump to the English. My eyes were getting darker and I fell off my chair onto he ground. I looked up and noticed a tall char in a over coat and she was giving 6 containers of milk to the barkeep. She walked over and looked down at me and I noticed her black leather iron boot that went over her stifle. part 2 cumming soon Buck xoox