The Barn

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A needy cow, a flourishing meadow, milky tits.
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I looked around the beautiful vast meadow, flowers of every color and arrangement surrounding me. The tall grass, the fresh scent of oaktree's from the hundred of them surrounding the farm. The sun glowing down on us, the big beautiful farmhouse behind me. My bodyweight spread throughout my curvy figure, balancing me just right so I could lay on my back. Leaving my eyes closed and my hands settled on my belly. Wearing my favorite dress, a light green dress with tiny white flowers all over it. It hugged my udders and my waist, then it turned flowy towards the bottom. It barely reached my thighs. Not that anyone on the farm minded, I don't think at least. Not from the way that people stare at me as I make my way back to my pen in this dress.

I blissfully began to nibble on my bottom lip as I began to slowly open my eyes, letting the sun blind me. It had been days since I had last seen my breeder. Since it had been so long, I was put on milking machines to keep me from getting sick with all off my stored up milk. I never liked the machines. My breeder just did it so much better, his big hands covering my udders, the way he would allow me to grind my cunt against his bulge while he milked me, the way his mouth wrapped around them. My thighs quickly meet as I began to think about my absent breeder once again. My udders were aching badly, they we're overly engorged with my milk. I was one of the best producers on the farm thanks to him. But, when he wasn't here the pain that my udders brought me was not fun.

I winced, wrapping my hand around my big udders, squeezing light. I quickly realized due to the wetness of the top part of my dress, I was leaking milk. I whinnied out into the open meadow in frustration. I craved his touch, I needed it right now. My lips formed into a pout as I squished my milkers, feeling the milk leaving my body and drenching my dress. I bit my lip at the small relief. Focusing on my right udder for now, letting my left hand move down to my cunt, stroking my big thick thighs how he had taught me. Closing my eyes and trying to foul my body into thinking my tiny hands we're something like masters.

The light strokes to my thighs, causing my back to arch as I struggled to release my udder from my dress, massaging my breast then squeezing my nipples, letting the hot milk stream out of me. My head falling back as I closed my eyes once again. Moving my hand over to my cunt now, on the farm no undergarments we're allowed. Leaving me completely open to any one of the farms touch. I lightly stroked my cunt, causing me to gasp out with need. My breathe hitching in my throat as I found my clit, flicking and rubbing it rapidly how master would when he wanted to make me unravel and cry out in his strong arms.

My heart raising as I whimpered out, imaging his big hands roaming m body, kissing my neck. My eyes glued shut as the sun rays beamed on my ebony skin. Smalls beads of sweat forming as I moved my hand down to my entrance. Easing my middle and ring fingers into my cunt. My wet whole swallowing my fingers as I couldn't help but to let out louder cries. Moaning out for my master as I felt my fingers deep within me, slowly starting to retarct them to then slam my fingers back into myself. Squeezes my udder much harder causing much more milk to spew out of me as I stopped paying attention to my surroundings, the feeling of my fingers invading my small cunt. My hands milking my udders, the though of my master roaming my body. Feeling every inch of me, leaving kisses all over my neck. Sucking on my neck, leaving hickeys all over my skin.

My fingers began to ram into me relentlessly. Moan after moan escaping from my lips as I bucked my hips forward. Letting my hair fall out of its bun and join the grassy meadow. Slam after slam, my sensitive cunt making my legs shake. My hand switching udders as I start to moan even louder. "Yes! Fuck yes..!~"

I felt my cunt clenching as I rolled my hips forward feeling my climax about to creep up upon me before I felt a hand being rest on my shoulder. I jolted at first, shocked. Quickly realizing who was hovering above me. I couldn't help but to pant as my eyes flickered up to meet his. I nibbled on my bottom lip, watching the lust swirl in his deep eyes. His perfect nature catching my attention as he parted his lips. His voice filling my senses, causing me to throb even more, as I slowly began to retract my fingers from my cunt.

"Hmm, is someone enjoying themselves?" I pouted at him, fluttering my lashes at him before I took my hand off of my udder and placed it on his arms gripping tightly.

"I need your touch sir..~" A smirk formed on his lips as he grabbed my waist. His strong arms gripping me tightly and pulling me onto his lap. My small frame was towered by his extremely muscular one. I released his arm as both of his hands covered my udders. Pinching and squeezing my nipples milk drained out of me as I whined and rolled my hips back and forth against his bulge. An endless string of moans left my mouth.

"Mm, we'll get you taken care of right away. Keep rocking against me dear..~" His voice echoed throughout my mind as he began to kiss and suck on my neck. I moved my hips even faster, feeling my need for something more growing and swelling deep within me. I needed good breeding, it had been so long since his cock filled me up to the brim how he used to.

"S-Sir, need m-more!~" I tripped over my words my mind being filled with lust. I had begun to feel as if my hips would never move fast enough, we had a whole three days worth of breeding and milking to catch up on.

-Hasn't been properly checked for grammar, I hope my fellow cows, bulls farmhands and etc, enjoyed this read! More is coming and I love making new friends!-

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88girfriend88girfriendover 1 year ago

Your story has a good idea but needs a better frame work I think. A different category as well maybe fetish. Just a thought.

loreofthecowsloreofthecowsalmost 2 years agoAuthor

ahh, thank you! i'm glad you enjoyed :)

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 2 years ago

Beautifully written, very erotic but fetishy. Loved it.

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 2 years ago

A premise with possibilities.

Wasted.

One star.

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