Introduction: Someone here on Literotica mailed me and asked if I could write about a billionaire. Others said they liked my Sheikh stories. Someone else reviewed my earlier stories and claimed they were degrading and using the F-word way too much. So this time I want to try to write an old fashioned romance story with no sex scenes (at least not in the begi...
Chapter Seven Shower Surprises The next morning everything seemed to be just normal at Surrogate Farm. I went to work and mucked out my stable, washed the horses and had breakfast. Nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary. No one mentioned or gossiped about the fact that one of the stable girls, Emma, had been punished the day before. No one seemed to think...
...and that's why, here at Minos's Farms, we pride ourselves on our free-range livestock and hand milking. The adman hit the pause button, the smiling face of the kindly old man on the screen freezing mid gurney as they turned to face the far end of the conference desk. "So, thoughts?" He asked with only the slightest hint of nerves. Mark leaned back in...
Salem, MassachusettsSunday, October 28th, 1691 John Jacob Corwin opened the church door for his family, holding it against the chilly fall wind. He stood in his Sunday best, tired from the wagon journey around the bay from their farm outside of Wenham. "Thank you, John," his pregnant wife Abigail said as she walked inside. Their children, six-year-old Emma,...
CHAPTER FOUR -- MILKING WITH A FRIEND The beginner milking station is a simple affair. It's a row of low tables that can each support a little cow while the pulsators are attached to her teats. Marilee kneels, and a soft padded bar goes under her shoulders, for support. This leaves her hands free and her arms relaxed. The table can raise and lower, and even...
CHAPTER 3 I went to my room and had an explosive wank. I had never been so turned on. It wasn't exactly being gay. I wanted to be a woman and have this amazing power over men. I wasn't going to say anything just yet, but I was definitely going to be girl of the week again, and I would probably toss them off. I didn't dare think about more. Having let me in...
By the time they had gotten back to her apartment the sun was starting to rise. Kalish had taken Carla out for a long night. There had been drinking and plenty dancing and now the Carla felt sexy. She was a small blonde and firm and her body looked good while she danced. Kalish didn't seem to notice that though... "Didn't I look beautiful?" she asked him....
Chapter 7 - Honey's Melons At sunrise Darling and Kelly sat side by side on the mossy bank of MilkTitty lake together, naked, shoulders touching, and their eyes drifting from the beautiful setting to one another. Never in the history of love and lust had any pair been more perfectly fit for one another. They were insatiable for each other, and as deeply in...
'Since when have you owned a kilt?' I asked, eyeing Ethan's choice of clothing. 'Not until recently,' he said, taking a sip of tea as he sat at our kitchen table. 'But I feel they're making a comeback. I'll be a trend setter.' I eyed him suspiciously. 'Is your family even Scottish?' He let out a low whistle. 'I'm sure if you go back far enough in my famil...
I live on a farm; in fact I was born here as were several generations before me. Just because of the sizes of ours' and our neighbor's farms, we live out in the middle of nowhere. We see other people sometimes and go to town which is a couple of hours away, but our lives revolve around family since we spend most of the time together working the farm. As a yo...