The Black Farm Hand Erotic Story Stories

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Sherry, The Storyteller

by peacekeeper25 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

A modern telling of Scheherazade My sister snored and night after night I'd lay in bed, wide awake, wishing I could have my own room, something that was impossible in our small house. In the room next to ours, my dad also snored and I have no idea how my mom could sleep, but she did. Even with the doors closed and the pillow and covers over my head, the sno...

Any Opportunity Will Do Ch. 05

by shandal on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

This is a story about two people trying to escape a sadistic Human Sex Trafficker. There are some scenes of violence and non consensual sex. If you don't like this type of erotica please don't read it. If you do like it, read on. Please enjoy and give feedback, as I am still writing later Chapters and as always I like to incorporate some of your suggesti...

Home

by luv2chatuup on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

As I sat on the red eye flight out of Vegas, the events of the day flooded my mind. The last words to my boss, Tony had been, "Fuck off." I had no idea if my job as a cocktail waitress was still intact and at this point I didn't care. I was tired of getting groped for free and being expected to stroke the egos of middle aged men with "sticky" fingers that al...

Fairy Tales Ch. 07

by peaches07 on Aug 30, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Ivory and Carmine grew up on a small farm outside of town, home-schooled by their over-protective and religious mother. They were rarely allowed to leave the farm, save for church on Sundays, because their mother feared they would be corrupted by the outside world. It was a very sheltered existence. Ivory was the calmer, more docile of the two sisters, and w...

Down on the Farm Ch. 06

by Rabbitrunner91 on Sep 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

It was January 26th and I remember looking up from my work to see Chuck drive up to the milk house. Chuck was the local milk inspector who would visit about every three weeks. Even though it was always unannounced all the local dairy farmers knew close to when he would appear on our doorsteps. He stepped out of his truck and I greeted him. Over the past few...

How to be a Public Milk Cow

by CarlUrvile on Nov 24, 2017
Fetish

Author's note: This is my fourth story with the lovely Amanda James starring. It takes place a few weeks after "How to be a Hucow". It is for Adults only and audiences interested in Hucows, lactation play, humiliation, and enslavement. Enjoy. ***** Amanda looked down on her laptop as she sat on her bed. The title "My week as a Hucow" was displayed at the...

Falling in Love Betternbacon

by johnpassion on Oct 22, 2019
Non-Erotic

Johnny loved his grandparents. Anyone and everyone can say they love their grandparents, but Johnny had no problem telling them and showing them how he loves them. During the school year he would hand write them a letter every two weeks. There were many times he wished they knew how to email or text, but when he really thought about it, he enjoyed the way h...

Why Men Are Better Than Women

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Hi, there. Man do I have a story to share with you. My name is Kasik Malob. I am a tall, good-looking, forty-something black man of the Kazonga Tribe. Living in rural South Africa. I run a rather large farm and the many women who work there. Man's word is law in my world. Life couldn't be better, simply put. I'm making a lot of money while keeping them bitch...

Emmerdale the Next Generation Ch. 16

by RedSox04 on Jul 1, 2019
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Belle Dingle had been working at the Emmerdale vets surgery for several months now and was considered a valuable member of the staff. "Belle, do you have a minute?" Vanessa Woodfield, one of the practices vets, called from the treatment room. Belle left the filing she was completing and went to see what Vanessa wanted. "You have a drivers licence, don't y...

Slow But Certain

by viridia on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

The family surrounds us. There is nothing to be done. Not a wholly true statement. But how could I do what needed to be done? It could have been done so long ago and might have even been successful. We might have lived. What would we have missed? Our life together. There were 21 children, not all survived, but we held them all for a time. We would have mis...