I would like to thank my editing team for all their hours of hard work making my stories worth reading, Both Maria and Andy Inoz without them no one could read my work. *** A Simple Farmer Chapter 1: Growing up on the farm All Rory knew was farming and ranching. Being born and raised on a farm, he hadn't learned anything else. He went to a small rural s...
kitty waited patiently for her Master to awaken for the day. she had just awakened and was watching Him sleep peacefully. she carefully slipped from the bed to see to her morning routine before slipping back in beside Him. she rested her head against His chest so that He would find her there when He awoke with His alarm in a few minutes. she had been traini...
kitty did not blunder that next morning. she was up before the alarm as usual and saw about her business. she crawled back into bed and lay beside Master until He awoke with the alarm. She greeted Him with a smile and a kiss. He was happy to see her that morning. T/they went about T/their usual morning of routine of showering T/together. This time the show...
Teresa was the oldest of three, 18 years old and dreaming of the day she could leave the farm and move to the city for school. Growing up on a dairy farm was hard work, and as the oldest she had a lot of responsibility she wasn't so crazy about. The early mornings and long days were particularly unbearable for her, and she had better ideas of where she wante...
Part II: Saturday Day I awoke to the wonderful feeling of a warm, wet mouth surrounding my cock. I sighed and slowly opened my eyes. Looking down, I met Gail's eyes, with a mischievous twinkle in them, as she smiled around a mouthful of my cock. "Wow. You're really taking that practicing thing to heart, aren't you?" "Mmmmmmhhhhmmmm." I reached down, and p...
The day dawned a typical summer's day. As Ashkey pulled by the curtains she noticed that there was not a cloud in the sky and that the sun although low in the sky was blazing bright and gave every indication of another hot day. She stood for a moment and as she opened the window to allow the fresh air to enter she realized that there was no wind and the day...
The next morning there seemed to be nothing unusual in our routine. I brought you a cup of tea in bed and I had a cup of coffee. You showered while I made the bed and did some ironing. You made yourself another cup of tea and, as I thought, started to dress and dry your hair while I showered. When I came out of our en-suite, you had dried you hair and put o...
*Clack* *Clack* *Clack* The sound of my heels on the kitchen tile was distracting me right when I needed to focus. My wife, or Mistress Vicky as I'm to call her from now on, had left me quite a bit of chores to do today. I had just finished dusting and was getting ready to polish the kitchen floor when the doorbell rang. *ring ring* Swallowing nervously,...
Since I'm in college you might not think I was dumb or slow. But when it comes to my mom, the word stupid gets spelled with at least three p's. She has a way to work me over that makes me think one way but really is another. Let me tell you my story and you can judge for yourself. My name is Carl and I am the son of the late Al Spangler and his wife, my mom...
Susie and Turk woke up Sunday morning in a bit of a stupor. Jamie had only left a few hours earlier and Susie was definitely feeling the effects of all the wine they drank. Turk was climbing out of bed as Susie reached over and lit her first smoke of the day. Turk watched as she deeply inhaled and trapped the smoke deep into her lungs. He leaned over her an...