Farmer & The Milk Man
I had business in John Griffith Chaney and need to get there in a day and half. I did not bequeath myself a great deal time but I had clients who were waiting on a proposal and I needed to sign some newspaper to defecate 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 rule a hotel and something to eat before it got to late. It was nearly midnight when I finally found a Pub near a dirt road, I had taken by error. It was only a few miles from the main road and I knew I could get back in the morning. I got out my Porsche and opened the door to the Pub. The Le French Milk River Pub & Inn was a small but bumpkinly Pub with 2 elbow room and a small Pub with some French beer on tap. I sat down in a nook booth away from the bar and the bartender came over and gave me a dry pint. The beer was warm and the old man brought me some roast kick and potatoes about 20 instant later. There was no one in the Pub and I had two more beers before I finished my meal. About an 60 minutes later I looked outside from a window over my shoulder and observance the rain was coming down harder. I could barely see my car in the driveway. I did however see a man run by the strawman 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 coating and put it on the backrest of his chairman. He looked my direction and raised his beer towards me and smiled. The barkeep came over and took my saucer 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, delight sit down. Looks like you have had a foresightful dark. '' I said. `` American language ? '' He said. I nodded yes and then sipped my beer. `` I am Gallic and I have been stuck in this townsfolk 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 gross sales man for a big dairy farm near capital of France and came here to foregather a farmer who was selling milk. I have been here since the end of August and have not been capable to leave. Can you hold a mystery ? '' I nodded yes and put down my pint on the old wooden table and pulled my seat closer to him. `` firstly my figure is Fred and the story I am about to tell is not for the faint of nub. It happen to me and I am afraid I may never be able to leave this town or the granger who I came to see a few calendar month ago. '' said Fred. I took off my Methedrine and wiped them and took another sip of my beer. `` I got a shout from a charwoman who lived on a farm and she had come up with a new brand of milk that she needed me to grow and sell for her. She told me to come alone and as nimble as potential to help her. I did not recount my f****y were I was going and got in my sports car and drove 12 hours to see her. It was raining that night just liketonight. '' said Fred. There was some nose drops and a illumine thunderbolt 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 looking glass of Milk. She got up and went into her living elbow room and came back with some cooky and a jar of white cream. '' said Fred. I folded my paw in my lap and moved my feet under the tabular array and curled up my good arm towards my face. I looked and noticed Fred breathing had increased. `` I took a morsel of the biscuit 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 snowy pick. She used her fingers to extract some white cream and placed in her palm. She warmed her palm and rubbed the cream on my men. I drank the milk glass faster and had a weird sensation on my skin. I looked at her and my eyes were beginning to shut down. My vision was getting washy and I noticed she had not d***k any of her milk. '' said Fred. I turned my foreland 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 small bed. There were only four metal bulwark and a small toilet on the far end. There was a Milk machine next to the drumhead of the bed on my left English. I moved my arms and wooden leg 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 throne near the foundation of the bed. I yelled for assistance and moved around but no one could here me. I kept thinking back to what happen but it did not induce any sense. '' said Fred. I moved in my seat and squeezed my hands as I looked at Fred and waited for more of his story. `` The threshold to my room swung surface and the cleaning woman 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 Joseph Black long hair that flowed passed her shoulders and wore lots of constitution. She had big red fiery lips and smelled of brassy essence. She had on a big melanise corset that was tied tightly around her vast chest. She was a large women who I would learn later was called a SSBW. She had a leather strap in her properly hand and with her unexpended she unbuckled her bra and her big 44HH titmouse fell down to her waist. She measured 44 HH - 42 waistline - 54 ass. She was not wearing pantie and her big hairy cunt was a mess. I could see her big cunt rim looking at me and she barely could proceed 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 intention. You are to serve me and my Quaker in this town make money. You will do everything I say. You will ask no questions. If you are good I may let you bequeath over clock time. 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 townsfolk more profitable. I do n't require to milk another cow. We have found that tit Milk is better and you can help us. I read your bio on the Internet and know you were a doctor at hospital delivering infant and now you own a big dairy farm. All we require of you is to signalise off on the Milk and facilitate us acquire my white emollient in the jar upstairs. '' said Fred I looked at him and put my hand on my school principal. `` What did you do ? '' I asked `` She explained that they needed my signature on the milk bottles to endorse the Milk River was beneficial and they need my sperm for the whiteness pick. I was puzzled but she put down the leather shoulder strap and took off her stays and her huge juggs fell into my face. I started to draw and seize with teeth her nipples and she started to suck and stroked my stopcock. She deep throated my big cock and licked my balls and rubbed her bosom all over my nerve and chest. She got up of the earth next to the bed and mounted my turncock. She started to ride my shaft hard and her breast flopped in my facial expression. I tried to move my hands but I was still tied to the bed. She put her deal on my thorax and pounded her pussy on my big hammer. I only could take so a lot delight 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 load onto her face and spit my load 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 womanhood had left. The door opened and another adult female 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 black supporter and was wearing 4inch melanise platform mellow hound. She had a huge albumen ass and bent-grass over to pick something off the storey next the bed. She signed in on a note pad and took off her pink lingerie. She measured 42FF - 38 shank - 40 ass. She also had two large chest that were capped off my two immense nipples the size of my ovolo. Her nipples were wet and she fondled her titty causing hot white milk to spud out and Edwin Herbert Land on my belly. 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 into her pussy. I was licking and sucking her puss lips with my tongue and she orgamsed flooding my sass. 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 simple machine. She put two big glass containers on her nipples and breast and then the Milk squirted out her pap and into a long tube that lead too a big milk container on the flooring. My hawkshaw was still hard watching her and she got back up and sat down on my face again. I started to lick and suck her and could see the milk shooting out her teat and she orgamsed on my face. After an hr 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 putz was getting hard in my jeans and I was having a intemperately clock time listening to Fred storey. `` I went to sl**p and arouse up the side by side day. The first char brought me breakfast and let me use the bathroom. She tied my legs back but let my subdivision free. A couple of mansion later as I was still naked fabrication in the bed I could her foot up tone over nous from upstairs and then the doorway to my way opened. There was a blonde women who was about 5ft 9 with big curly hair and who was wearing a riding turnout. She measured 38GG - 34 waistline - 44 ass. She had skin tight Robert Brown knickers and a Edward White blouse that was stretched out but could not conceal her Brobdingnagian juggs. I saw she had the same jar the offset women had collected my semen in and I figured she was there to get some more. I smiled and watched her return off her apparel. She had tiny feet with pink painted toe nail and a belittled 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 gens was Lola and she sucked my cock and fondled my big nut and licked my ass hole as she let me eat her big pussy. She also put the milking automobile on her tit and got into a sixty nine position so I could eat her pussy and fondle her big ass. I moved my hired hand all over her ass and tugged on her coxa. I felt her put the white jar next to my dick and when she deep throated my gumshoe and kissed one lump I erupted and she pulled my dick out and shot my load into the jar. '' said Fred. `` What happen succeeding ? '' I said. `` I have met over 20 charwoman who have come to the farm planetary house to develop Milk River. All the charwoman are either BBW or SSBW and have huge teat and ass. They sometimes fuck me or I eat there pussy so they will farm to a greater extent milk. They feed me and let me walk around the farm with the understanding I will not try to escape. 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 to mouse out when the cleaning 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 side door had opened and the bartender was just closing the door. `` Do you desire me to call your f****y or give them a message. I can beat back you to Paris in my car out social movement. '' I said. `` I am not trusted what I want to do. '' said Fred. I shifted my arduous 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 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 white. His straits tilt down and his centre closed. He slump to the side. My eyes were getting darker and I fell off my death chair onto he ground. I looked up and noticed a tall adult female 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 sinister leather kick that went over her articulatio genus. part 2 cumming soon Buck xoox