There goes the ringing again. He grudgingly throws the pillow over his head hopefully to drown out the ringing and hopefully whoever was ringing his door bell will go away eventually leaving him in peace to return to his sleep again on this Sunday morning. No such luck! Whoever was at front of his door was quite persistent in ruining his late sleep-in. Blear...
PROLOGUE Kelly couldn't have been more nervous as she stepped down from the MilkTitty Farm's shuttle bus and observed the beautiful and seemingly endless farm land all around her. The grass was lush and green, the barns beautifully maintained, and the main house sat high on a hill overlooking the rest of the property: a gorgeous and palatial mansion strait...
David stood before the receptionist at the outpost near the colony. He was silent while she read his letter of acceptance and studied his file. After a few moments she looked up at him and asked, "How long have you been taking the supplements we recommended?" "Um, three weeks," he answered in a shaky voice. He had been looking forward to this day for over a...
The Noel Files-04 -- Milk-Made Milkmaid By CD-B2 (Seedee-Beetoo) 2011 by CD-B2 Two men lay on the floor of the meeting room, gasping in ecstatic frustration. Their clothes were disheveled and damp from sweat. With every breath, every beat of their hearts, their exposed cocks pulsed and throbbed as though they had a life of their own. Each pulse drove th...
CHAPTER 3 - MILK MATES Kelly woke the next day with the warmth of the sun on her face. Her horny roomies had left her to her restful slumber and no doubt were off someplace enjoying the sweet wet of one another's pink little pucker-cunts, if not luring some unwitting sweetie into a no-holes barred three way for a repeat of what they'd done with Kelly the ni...
This story happened far far away, and a long time ago. Exactly, in the 70es of the 20th century, in the countryside near Volokolamsk, some 200 km north west of Moscow. And Brezhnev, the Gulags and all this kind of things have absolutely nothing to do with it. In those times and in those places, life was not exactly easy, neither in the countryside, nor in...
"Standing there like Adonis, I simply cannot resist you, I love you to death and ever more, you are my rich and I am the poor, but more the better because I have you, you make me feel so rich and wonderful, Baby, be Adonis for me, stand there with your strong thighs apart reveal your all, whilst I pamper and admire you, crouched before you on my wooden milki...
Light from the tavern spilled out into the muddy road. An old villager, drunk and half asleep, leaned against the wall beside the door. The old man didn't want to make the ten minute walk down the hill to his home where an angry wife awaited him. The sounds of cheer from inside the tavern kept his spirits up and helped him ward off the encroaching specter of...
The handsome prince had heard of the sleeping princess and was determined to get through the thorns surrounding the sleeping castle. It took him two days to get through the maze of thorns, tearing at his clothes and blunting his sword. With relief he stumbled into the courtyard of the castle where everyone was frozen in the position they were in when the sl...
You slowly open your eyes, the sound of distant rumbling waking you from your sleep. You feel the soft hay lightly hold your body afloat. A red glow is streaming past the cracks in of the wooden walls of the barn, warming your cheeks. You blink a few times to rid yourself of your drowsiness. "Oh, no!" You realize what's just happened. You had falle...