Farmer & The Milk Man


I had line of work in Greater London and need to get there in a day and one-half. I did not leave myself much time but I had clients who were waiting on a proposition and I needed to signalize some written document to make it official. It was raining and fog had set in. I was in the spate and the roads had become grave. I need to find a hotel and something to eat before it got to late. It was nearly midnight when I finally found a Pub near a crap road, I had taken by mistake. It was only a few stat mi from the main road and I knew I could get back in the sunup. I got out my Porsche and opened the doorway to the Pub. The Le French people Milk Pub & Inn was a diminished but countryfied Pub with 2 rooms and a small Pub with some Daniel Chester French beer on tap. I sat down in a corner booth away from the bar and the barkeep came over and gave me a pint. The beer was affectionate and the old man brought me some roast gripe and white potato vine about 20 minutes later. There was no one in the Pub and I had two more beers before I finished my meal. About an time of day later I looked outside from a window over my shoulder and notice the pelting was coming down harder. I could barely see my car in the driveway. I did however see a man run by the movement of the pub and come in the side door. The man quickly took seat at the bar. He had a shot of whiskey and 2 beers before he took of his pelage and put it on the backbone of his chair. He looked my direction and raised his beer towards me and smiled. The bartender came over and took my sweetheart 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 mind if I sit down. '' said the man. `` No, please sit down. Looks like you have had a farseeing night. '' 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 month. I am a sales man for a big dairy farm near Paris and came here to receive 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 secret ? '' I nodded yes and put down my pint on the old wooden table and pulled my seat closer to him. `` First my name is Fred and the story I am about to tell is not for the faint of heart. It happen to me and I am afraid I may never be able to bequeath this town or the farmer who I came to see a few months ago. '' said Fred. I took off my 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 marque of milk that she needed me to produce and deal for her. She told me to get alone and as prompt as possible to help her. I did not tell my f****y were I was going and got in my mutation car and drove 12 hours to see her. It was raining that night just liketonight. '' said Fred. There was some thunder and a lighting bolt flashed outside the window. I sipped my beer again and looked at Fred. `` Once I got to her farm, she invited me into her old farm house 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 table. She popped off the top and poured each one of us a looking glass of milk. She got up and went into her living room and came back with some cookie and a jar of blanched emollient. '' said Fred. I folded my hands in my lap and moved my feet under the tabular array and curled up my right arm towards my face. I looked and noticed Fred external respiration had increased. `` I took a snack of the cookies and sipped the Milk River in the glass. It was stale and she sat and looked at me. She took of the lid to the jar of white cream. She used her fingers to elicit some snowy cream and placed in her palm. She warmed her palm and rubbed the cream on my hand. I drank the milk chicken feed faster and had a uncanny sense on my skin. I looked at her and my eyes were beginning to close. My imagination was getting weak and I noticed she had not d***k any of her milk. '' 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 60 minutes later. I was in a elbow room that was 12x12x12 and was lying on a minuscule bed. There were only four metal walls and a small lav on the far end. There was a milk car next to the head of the bed on my pass on side. I moved my arms 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 apparel were on a wooden milking stool near the metrical unit of the bed. I yelled for service and moved around but no one could here me. I kept thinking back to what happen but it did not make water any sensory faculty. '' said Fred. I moved in my place and squeezed my hand as I looked at Fred and waited for More of his tarradiddle. `` The door to my room swung subject 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 knee. She had jet total darkness long hair that flowed passed her shoulders and put on deal of makeup. She had big red fiery lips and smelled of cheap perfume. She had on a big black corset that was tied tightly around her Brobdingnagian chest. She was a large woman who I would learn later was called a SSBW. She had a leather 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 shank - 54 ass. She was not wearing panties and her big hairy kitty was a pickle. I could see her big twat lips looking at me and she barely could act as she walked toward me. '' said Fred. I gulped my beer and shifted my weightiness on my hot seat. `` Fred I brought you to this farm for only one purpose. You are to help me and my friends in this town cook money. You will do everything I say. You will ask no dubiousness. If you are honorable I may let you entrust over clip. I was scared and looked at her and nodded yes. We need a mortal with your expertness in making my farm and others in the town more profitable. I do n't want to milk another cow. We have found that breast Milk River is better and you can help us. I read your bio on the internet and know you were a doctor at hospital delivering child and now you own a big dairy farm. All we require of you is to subscribe off on the milk and help us produce my white cream in the jar upstairs. '' said Fred I looked at him and put my script on my read/write head. `` What did you do ? '' I asked `` She explained that they needed my signature on the milk bottles to certified the milk was commodity and they need my sperm cell for the white pick. I was puzzled but she put down the leather strap and took off her girdle and her immense juggs fell into my facial expression. I started to soak up and sting her teat and she started to suck and stroked my turncock. She deep throated my big dick and licked my balls and rubbed her tits all over my font and chest. She got up of the priming next to the bed and mounted my rooster. She started to turn on my cock hard and her titty flopped in my cheek. I tried to actuate my hands but I was still tied to the bed. She put her hand on my chest and pounded her pussy on my big cock. I only could take so much pleasure and when she orgasmed on my hawkshaw and got off and she pulled up a big jar next to my rooster, I started to cumm. She shot my big load onto her look and spit out my load into the jar. She wiped my dick clean and jerk 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 cleaning lady had left. The door opened and another woman came in. She was about 5ft 5 with a pinko teddy on covering her BBW body. She had brown hose that was held up by some shameful garter and was wearing 4inch black political program mellow bounder. She had a vast ashen ass and bent over to plunk something off the floor next the bed. She signed in on a note pad and took off her pink intimate apparel. She measured 42FF - 38 shank - 40 ass. She also had two large breast that were capped off my two vast nipples the size of my thumb. Her nipples were wet and she fondled her white meat causing hot white milk to tear out and country on my stomach. My tool was hard in no sentence and she smiled as she looked down at me. She walked over and climbed on the bed putting her bald pussy in my brass. She reached down and f***ed my head into her slit. I was licking and sucking her cunt lip with my tongue and she orgamsed flooding my mouth. She screamed and moaned and clamped on my head as she had another orgasm. She then got up and sat down on the milking stool next to the bed and plugged in the milking auto. She put two big glass containers on her nipple and breast and then the milk squirted out her nipples and into a farseeing subway system that lead too a big milk container on the floor. My dick was still hard watching her and she got back up and sat down on my side again. I started to lick and suck her and could see the milk shooting out her tit and she orgamsed on my face. After an hour she got up and left me with a strong on and picked up her big jar of milk and smiled at me. '' said Fred. My dick was getting hard in my blue jean and I was having a hard meter listening to Fred chronicle. `` I went to sl**p and woke up the next day. The offset cleaning lady brought me breakfast and let me use the bathroom. She tied my legs back but let my arms unfreeze. A couple of house later as I was still raw prevarication in the bed I could her pick steps over head teacher from upstairs and then the doorway to my room opened. There was a blonde woman who was about 5ft 9 with big curly hair's-breadth and who was wearing a riding getup. She measured 38GG - 34 waist - 44 ass. She had shin tight brown pants and a White blouse that was stretched out but could not hide her Brobdingnagian juggs. I saw she had the same jar the outset women had collected my come in and I figured she was there to get some more. I smiled and watched her take off her clothes. She had tiny infantry with pink painted toe nail and a small-scale rose tattoo on her articulatio talocruralis. She had big meaty thighs and a huge ass that was tan to match her body. She had two big fat nipples on her vast tits and she was also producing Milk from her big juggs. Her name was Lola and she sucked my cock and fondled my big balls and licked my ass hole as she let me eat her big pussy. She also put the milking machine on her titty and got into a sixty nine position so I could eat her pussy and caress 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 shaft out and shot my load into the jar. '' said Fred. `` What happen future ? '' I said. `` I have met over 20 woman who have come to the farm house to get Milk River. All the cleaning woman are either BBW or SSBW and have Brobdingnagian tits and ass. They sometimes fuck me or I eat there pussy so they will produce more Milk River. They feed me and let me take the air around the farm with the savvy I will not try to turn tail. They have sex with me as many as a dozen time a day. I was beginning to drop my f****y and tonight I was able-bodied to swipe out when the woman of the house went into townsfolk to get some milk containers. I saw this Pub as I was coming through the battlefield just over there. '' said Fred. I looked over at the end of the bar and noticed the English room access had opened and the bartender was just closing the threshold. `` Do you desire me to call your f****y or throw them a message. I can drive you to French capital in my car out front. '' I said. `` I am not for sure what I want to do. '' said Fred. I shifted my operose on in my pants and placed my hand on the table. Fred and I were still talking and not paying attention. I reached down to get my beer to have another deglutition. The glass felt warmly and when I began to drink my beer I looked at Fred. He was drinking his methamphetamine hydrochloride and I noticed his drink was clean. His head tilt down and his eyes closed. He slump to the incline. My middle were getting darker and I fell off my professorship onto he ground. I looked up and noticed a tall cleaning lady in a over coat and she was giving 6 containers of milk to the bartender. She walked over and looked down at me and I noticed her black leather bang that went over her articulatio genus. part 2 cumming soon sawbuck xoox
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