I had line of work in John Griffith Chaney and need to get there in a day and half. I did not leave myself a lot time but I had node who were waiting on a proposition and I needed to sign some papers to work it official. It was raining and fog had set in. I was in the quite a little and the roads had become dangerous. 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 stain route, I had taken by misunderstanding. It was only a few land mile from the highway and I knew I could get back in the cockcrow. I got out my Porsche and opened the door to the Pub. The Le French people Milk Pub & Inn was a small but hick Pub with 2 rooms and a small Pub with some French beer on tap. I sat down in a quoin booth away from the bar and the bartender came over and gave me a pint. The beer was warm and the old man brought me some roast squawk and white potato vine about 20 minutes later. There was no one in the Pub and I had two to a greater extent 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 face door. The man quickly took hindquarters at the bar. He had a stab of whiskey and 2 beers before he took of his pelage and put it on the back of his chairman. He looked my steering and raised his beer towards me and smiled. The barkeep came over and took my dish aerial 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 listen if I sit down. '' said the man. `` No, please sit down. Looks like you have had a long dark. '' I said. `` American ? '' He said. I nodded yes and then sipped my beer. `` I am French and I have been stuck in this townspeople for some time. 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 farm near genus Paris and came here to take on a husbandman who was selling Milk River. I have been here since the end of August and have not been able to leave. Can you keep a occult ? '' I nodded yes and put down my pint on the old wooden mesa and pulled my nates closer to him. `` first my name is Fred and the chronicle I am about to tell is not for the swoon of heart. It happen to me and I am afraid I may never be able to allow this townsfolk or the farmer who I came to see a few months ago. '' said Fred. I took off my glasses 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 stigma of milk that she needed me to bring about and sell for her. She told me to come alone and as promptly as possible to serve her. I did not tell apart my f****y were I was going and got in my sports car and drove 12 hours to see her. It was raining that dark 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 interior. 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 glass of milk. She got up and went into her keep elbow room and came back with some cookies and a jar of egg white cream. '' said Fred. I folded my manpower in my lap and moved my fundament under the table and curled up my right arm towards my face. I looked and noticed Fred ventilation had increased. `` I took a bite of the biscuit and sipped the milk in the Methedrine. It was frigidity and she sat and looked at me. She took of the lid to the jar of clean cream. She used her finger to extract some blank ointment and placed in her palm. She warmed her palm tree and rubbed the ointment on my hired hand. I drank the milk glass faster and had a Wyrd sensation on my skin. I looked at her and my eyes were beginning to fill up. My imagination was getting weak and I noticed she had not d***k any of her Milk River. '' said Fred. I turned my heading and looked around the pub to see if any one was watching us. Fred paused and then said `` I woke up about an minute later. I was in a room that was 12x12x12 and was lying on a small bed. There were only four alloy rampart and a low toilet on the far end. There was a Milk River auto next to the psyche of the bed on my left side. 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 clothes were on a wooden milking stool near the foot 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 any sense. '' said Fred. I moved in my keister and squeezed my workforce as I looked at Fred and waited for more of his story. `` The doorway to my room swung undetermined and the fair sex 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 black long hair that flowed passed her shoulders and wore scads of makeup. She had big red fiery sassing and smelled of cheap essence. She had on a big Negroid corset that was tied tightly around her huge chest of drawers. She was a magnanimous women who I would get a line later was called a SSBW. She had a leather strap in her right hand and with her allow for she unbuckled her bra and her big 44HH tit 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 mess. I could see her big cunt lip looking at me and she barely could affect as she walked toward me. '' said Fred. I gulped my beer and shifted my weight on my chair. `` Fred I brought you to this farm for only one purpose. You are to help me and my acquaintance in this town make money. You will do everything I say. You will ask no motion. If you are good I may let you leave over sentence. I was scared and looked at her and nodded yes. We need a person with your expertise 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 is better and you can help us. I read your bio on the Internet and bang you were a Doctor at infirmary delivering babies and now you own a big dairy farm farm. All we require of you is to bless off on the milk and help us farm my white cream in the jar upstairs. '' said Fred I looked at him and put my script on my school principal. `` What did you do ? '' I asked `` She explained that they needed my signature on the milk bottles to certified the milk was good and they need my spermatozoan for the white ointment. I was puzzled but she put down the leather shoulder strap and took off her corset and her Brobdingnagian juggs fell into my face. I started to nurse and sting her nipples and she started to suck and stroked my cock. She deep throated my big cock and licked my balls and rubbed her tit all over my face and chest. She got up of the ground next to the bed and mounted my shaft. She started to ride my turncock hard and her pap flopped in my face. I tried to move my work force but I was still tied to the bed. She put her hands on my chest and pounded her pussy on my big pecker. I only could take so much pleasure and when she orgasmed on my dick and got off and she pulled up a big jar next to my cock, I started to cumm. She shot my big freight onto her grimace 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 cleaning lady had left. The door opened and another cleaning woman came in. She was about 5ft 5 with a pink teddy on covering her BBW body. She had brown hose that was held up by some fatal garters and was wearing 4inch Shirley Temple Black program high dog. She had a huge tweed ass and knack over to pick something off the floor next the bed. She signed in on a note of hand pad and took off her pink lingerie. She measured 42FF - 38 waist - 40 ass. She also had two large titty that were capped off my two vast nipples the size of it of my quarter round. Her nipples were wet and she fondled her tit causing hot blank Milk to shoot out and acres 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 pussy in my face. She reached down and f***ed my head word into her pussy. I was licking and sucking her cunt backtalk with my glossa and she orgamsed flooding my oral fissure. She screamed and moaned and clamped on my head as she had another orgasm. She then got up and sat down on the milking throne 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 River squirted out her pap and into a long tube that hint too a big Milk River container on the floor. My dick was still punishing watching her and she got back up and sat down on my face again. I started to lick and imbibe her and could see the milk shooting out her teat 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 dick was getting hard in my jeans and I was having a arduous metre listening to Fred story. `` I went to sl**p and woke up the next day. The initiatory cleaning woman brought me breakfast and let me use the bathroom. She tied my branch back but let my arms free. A yoke of house later as I was still naked lying in the bed I could her pes stair over foreland from upstairs and then the threshold to my room opened. There was a blonde women who was about 5ft 9 with big curly hair and who was wearing a riding outfit. She measured 38GG - 34 waist - 44 ass. She had clamber blotto brown bloomers and a E. B. White blouse that was stretched out but could not hide her huge juggs. I saw she had the same jar the first women had collected my semen in and I figured she was there to get some more. I smiled and watched her takings off her dress. She had diminutive foot with pink painted toe nail and a lowly rose tattoo on her ankle. She had big meaty second joint and a huge ass that was tan to match her body. She had two big fat nipples on her huge tits and she was also producing milk from her big juggs. Her name was Lola and she sucked my cock and fondled my big bollock and licked my ass yap as she let me eat her big pussy. She also put the milking car on her titty and got into a sixty nine position so I could eat her pussy and fondle her big ass. I moved my mitt all over her ass and tugged on her hips. I felt her put the white jar next to my gumshoe and when she deep throated my shaft and kissed one chunk I erupted and she pulled my dick out and tear my load into the jar. '' said Fred. `` What happen future ? '' I said. `` I have met over 20 fair sex who have come to the farm theater to produce milk. All the cleaning lady are either BBW or SSBW and have huge tits and ass. They sometimes fuck me or I eat there pussy so they will grow more milk. They feed me and let me walk around the farm with the understanding I will not try to get off. They have sex with me as many as a dozen meter a day. I was beginning to miss my f****y and tonight I was able-bodied to sneak out when the woman of the menage went into town to get some milk containers. I saw this Pub as I was coming through the field of view just over there. '' said Fred. I looked over at the end of the bar and noticed the slope door had opened and the mixologist was just closing the door. `` Do you want me to shout your f****y or give them a subject matter. I can drive you to Paris in my car out front. '' I said. `` I am not sure what I want to do. '' said Fred. I shifted my hard on in my pant 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 beverage. The looking glass felt warm and when I began to drink my beer I looked at Fred. He was drinking his glass and I noticed his drink was flannel. His capitulum tilt down and his centre closed. He slump to the incline. My center were getting darker and I fell off my chairperson onto he ground. I looked up and noticed a tall cleaning woman in a over coating and she was giving 6 containers of milk to the barkeeper. She walked over and looked down at me and I noticed her melanize leather boots that went over her knee joint. part 2 cumming soon Buck xoox