Gay Milking Farm Stories

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Growing Up

by reallife4me on Jul 17, 2018
Gay Male

Growing up on a farm in West Texas in the 70's was a time in my life that I will never forget. Especially this particular summer. It was the bi-centennial summer of 1976. It was also the summer that I would come to realize my true self as far as what I wanted in a partner. Girls were always the talk among friends. At my age it was just that all talk. But for...

Soldier Boy Ch. 02

by Belle_in_south on Feb 6, 2018
Gay Male

A familiar tightening in his stomach, and clenching in his balls, made him pop his eyes open suddenly. He knew what was about to happen and he reached out to grab Logan's wrist in an attempt to stop him. Logan squeezed tighter and suddenly Mark was squirting thick stream over their stomachs and Logan's hands. Logan did not pause his assault. Instead, he move...

Then There was Tye... Ch. 02

by reallife4me on Dec 19, 2018
Gay Male

Winter break had come and gone we had said goodbye to 1977 and hello to 1978. My winter break was spent in complete and total bliss. I had spent the holidays with Tye being his adoring companion. I catered to his every need and kept his little tiny one-bedroom apartment in immaculate order. Being a poor college student on break from school I concentrated on...

When Love Takes Over Ch. 06

by fuzzyNOLA on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Author's Note I want to apologize for the chapter taking so long. I was out of town for most of July and didn't have easy access to a word processor or the internet. I also want to apologize for those of you who have emailed me. I had forgotten that I created a new email account tied directly to my Literotica profile; I thought I had used my regular email....

The Celtic Sonata of Life

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I was sitting outside the cottage door, just in my shorts, wondering if the farmer who had rented the rustic Cotswold cottage with the thatched roof and the rose trellis beside the door to me for two weeks had misinterpreted my offer. It hadn't been in so many words, but I think I had been clear enough in my nonverbal delivery. But maybe not. Maybe signaling...

Shafting the Sleeping Sentry

by Tiberius58 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

For fifteen years after the end of World War II, the British government retained conscription. Young men of eighteen were called up to serve two years National Service in the armed forces. Some guys were sent to fight in wars, some to defend the last turbulent outposts of the British Empire; I was sent to Germany where I got fucked bow legged. Of all the s...

Alpha Bull Men

by Wagnerman267 on Mar 7, 2019
Gay

Note: This story is based off of a piece of work by another person. You can read it here: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/alpha-bull-men I am not following the storyline of the story, however the events are similar to the basis. Please enjoy. I had decided to quit my job. That was it. Done. Goodbye forever. I needed a change in my life. When I wen...

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Judge Ordered Slavery Ch. 05

by Sungmehetu on Sep 26, 2017
Gay Male

Thank you for following Ryan, and thank you to the fans of Ryan. This chapter had two real instances in it. One was a pleasure to write about, the larger one was difficult to write about. Much was added for drama purposes. ***** I quickly figured out what I was in for. I lay on my stomach, my head forced back by a padded bar across my forehead. My arms wer...

Explorers Ch. 13

by T@nman on Apr 3, 2019
Gay Male

Sandy and Dan decided to hire someone to mow the field or large lawn or whatever it was. Then they would decide what to do with it - maintain it and keep it a selling point or subdivide it, if that was what they decided to do with the Keller Farm. In the meantime, they wanted me to walk through the field and mark any structures or obstacles to make the job...

Indentured

by kalanac on Jul 16, 2017
Gay

The cart rocks back and forth as the horse pulls it along the uneven road, jostling you about. So far you've managed to wedge yourself between the other goods to avoid being slammed about. "Other goods", god above, to think you are now someone's damned property! You glare at the rough planks of the floor as you think back to the day your father sol...

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