Gay Milking Farm Stories

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The Farm Ch. 11

by SumacandIvy on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Some chapters don't end, they just get published. And so it is here. If I can keep the characters dancing to my tune, this story will end soon. It's a big if. Prize is acting up again and pulling things away from the big plan. I gave up trying to quiet him. He has a story to tell, and if he doesn't get it out, he haunts me. Sandi Afterwards and Before...

The Farm Ch. 10

by SumacandIvy on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Dear Readers, A few of you asked me about Tom from the last chapter. Where did he come from? Remember the charge on the sheep and the boy from the stable, the one Gordy kissed in chapter seven, that's Tom. Thank you for all your encouragement, suggestions, close readings, and critiques. Chapter 10, Gone a Hunting "Come to the table, Danny." Nanny stood...

The Farmer & Dale Ch. 04

by dlmercer on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Humid, steamy heat filled the bathroom. Water streamed from multiple shower heads, pulsing against firmly muscled bodies. Bodies, naked, slippery and wet that moved together with hypnotic rhythm. A guttural groan echoed in the glass enclosed grotto. Dale groaned again. Pressed against the shower wall, arms braced, breath heaving, he welcomed each slow, dee...

The Farmer & Dale Ch. 03

by dlmercer on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Fear had driven Rick away. Fear of the unknown of how his family would react. All his life his parents and siblings had been his rock, the solid foundation that made his life work. The thought of losing them left him feeling lost and alone. That night, after making love with Dale that last time, he'd awoken shivering. Anxiety creeping over him, fear knifing...

The Farmer & Dale Ch. 02

by dlmercer on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The next day arrived bright and sunny. Dale gazed out the window at the perfect weather as he sipped his morning cup of coffee. He felt groggy. He'd slept fitfully, tossing and turning, worrying and obsessing about what would happen today. Generally driving himself insane, at 2 a.m., he'd been ready to screech. He'd gotten up, turned the shower on, as hot as...

Stud Farm

by AmethystMare on Nov 8, 2017
Gay Male

This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. ***** Stud Farm There is nothing like dawn over a stab...

Fucksalott Farm Ch. 04: Sneaking In

by Zenith3501 on Aug 7, 2019
Gay Male

*So, onto chapter four, and something a little different both to appeal to the more rainbow oriented in my audience, and those just curious to try it out, as well as stretching out my own homosexually creative muscle. Enjoy!* ***** Usually, foxes aren't wanted on the farm because of the fact they take a liking to the taste of the animals. In this world how...

The Farmer & Dale Ch. 06

by dlmercer on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

"Hey, Dad, come on in," Rick welcomed his father, as he walked in the back door. Dale, and a cup of coffee waited for him at the kitchen table. Gerald greeted him warmly, then sat and took an appreciative sip of Dale's renowned brew. His eyes wandered the cozy kitchen as he relaxed into the solid comfort of the oak chair that he rested in. He approved Dal...

The Farmer's Sons Pt. 04

by rae121452 on Jun 18, 2018
Gay Male

* This story has slightly incestuous scenes.* *** Autumn had just about arrived. We had had our first cold snap and now it was Indian summer, hot days with cool nights. Willy, Tate, Cleo and Harp were all working for the Sheriff now while juggling classes at the college. We had electricity and hot running water and the boys were talking about having an el...

Caught By Grandpa

by timmywells on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Day one of my summer long visit to my grandparents farm had certainly been an interesting one, I thought to myself as I prepared for what I expected to be at best a fitful night's sleep. It was amusing in a way to think that while I had managed to keep a very personal secret from my folks for 18 years, a few hours up here and I was exposed. I had made a fri...