Milking Boy Stories

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The Girls College Ch. 04

by TF2123 on Nov 6, 2017
Fetish

Paul followed the two pretty girls through the halls of the school, until they reached a door labelled with a gold plate reading "Nurse Claire Lilly". Jessica slowly opened the door; it led to a small room with a white tiled floor. As they entered, a medical examination table became visible and a beautiful young woman with bright blonde hair dressed in light...

Mrs. Swanson's Boarding House Ch. 03

by 0ra11yfix8ed on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

As with most stories on this site this story contains elements of many of the categories in the index. Many readers have suggested that this series should be classified as BDSM because of its strong femdom story line. In deference to those comments the remaining installments will be in the BDSM section. The style of CFNM that is portrayed is but one take on...

Quid Pro Quo

by Subm01 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I entered a long hallway in a large industrial building with many offices. The building was empty now since it was quite late in the afternoon, but I still looked carefully around that no one saw me entering. I walked to the first door on the left and took a deep breath. You have to have been on inside to know what is behind this anonymous door, so most...

Crimson Reborn Ch. 08

by Quixerotic1 on Dec 3, 2019
NonHuman

Cain put the last two cannisters on the rack and turned to survey his work. It had been a long day, but the milking facility was spotless. The scent of chemicals lingered in the air and a few spots of the floor were still damp, but otherwise the entire place was immaculate. The pneumatic tubing system hissed and sputtered as the last bit of cleaning fluid pa...

Maggie's Punishing Faceride

by milfleglover on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

Maggie was working up a good sweat toiling away in her garden this hot summer day -- and from knowing that the neighbor's grandson, Chris, a handsome young 19-year-old, was watching from the other side of the fence separating the yards. She smiled to herself, bending over as often as possible in her tiny jean cutoffs, revealing the rippling, sinewy backs of...

Walking up to the Door Ch. 01

by CandleLit on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

Walking up to the door, my stomach was in knots. What am I doing here? What if they don't think I'm attractive, what if I don't find them attractive? Hesitating before ringing the bell, I stood there to collect myself. We had met online when I was looking for a couple. A couple to explore with, to experiment with. Steve and Tracy had answered, we traded fa...

The Woman From The Gas Station Ch. 02

by Ohjustme on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

So, I was standing there looking at her. I was not sure what to do but I felt the intense urge to follow her rules, mainly because it meant I could get another release. "So... I just, I just take my pants off and... I mean, right here?" "Yes, and we'll do this right. Walk back to the entrance, walk out and ring the bell." She followed me to the door, "Now...

Milking Her Huge Udders

by TrotskysGirl on Mar 12, 2019
Fetish

Devon was the owner of a brothel that was known far and wide for entertaining just about any sexual fantasy a man could dream up. He was a shrewd businessman with a good reputation. He treated his customers right, he treated his working girls right. His creativity helped maximize both his profits and his customer's pleasure. He offered both the basic and th...

Cum World

by cumfountain on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

It was a early morning on a Sunday. I (Raj aged 19) got up from my bed and was gazing at the cum shot posters in the walls around me all taken during various situations when my cock shot wads of cum on different ladies and girls. I can hear those ladies were shouting ‘cum! cum! and Give more cum!’ when the photos were taken. I can also remember the ladies ha...

After The Garden Party

by justincbenedict on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

"But how long will we stay?" I asked, as my beautiful wife parallel parked her sleek, black 2000 Camaro into a space right in front of Susan our hostess' house. Christine loved the car, a gift from me two Christmases ago, made memorable because my princess had been so thrilled she let me sleep with her for the first time in several years (and the last time...