A Load of Bull: Lust Farm II
A Load of Bull
by RPG
If you can't go into that back room in the video store, you're not allowed here, either.
[Another story in the "Lust Farm" series. What would a farm be without cows? And what would cows be without milk? Or bulls? Be advised, there's far too much stuff in this one to fit into 10 keywords. ;) Let's get this show on the road.]
The farm sat next to the highway, which connected three states, framed as always by it's concealing border of trees. The sun shone brightly and warmly on the land inside, hovering directly above it all, letting the entire farmland bathe in the warm midday light. May the buxom collie made her rounds through the farm. It was a pretty casual day, as casual as a day could get in a place of open sexuality like this.
Danny was out in the field, having taken to his position as shearer and unofficial sheepdog, capturing the attention of several bareskinned ewes as he read them an erotic story he had printed out from a website, trying to read it as coherently as possible as one of them quietly sucked him off. A male mouse who worked the haybales was busy taking advantage of the opening rear-end flap in the overalls his female co-worker wore, much to her rapture. May watched it all from a saddle placed atop the broad back of Kirk, the largest stallion on the farm.
Not largest because of his enormous, muscular form, but because he was a Shire stallion, which allowed for a particularly long and thick endowment. The hard, veiny mass of horsemeat bobbed and swung, drooling pre from its tip like a St. Bernard drools saliva, as he crawled on all fours toward the barn. May groaned lightly as her mount's pace caused her to bounce lightly up and down, making her pussy trickle at the sensation of the saddle's grip, which was wedged in there the entire ride. However, she retained the presence of mind to remember the last little event of the day.
She gave a tug on the reins, which were actually tied around the head of Kirk's pendulous cock. The stallion gave a light grunt and looked up at her. "Take me to the milking shed, please, Kirk. And make it fast."
The horse nodded his head, briefly covering his blue eyes in his long, black mane. "Yes, mistress." he said, in his rich, deep voice, and trotted of to the destination, causing May to moan even louder.
May wobbled off of Kirk's back once he had stopped in front of the milking shed, having had several orgasms on the way there. She smiled and lifted her fingers under his chin, a silent command to stand up. She took a tight grip of his cock, giving it a gentle lick on the flat tip. "You've been a good ride, honey. And good horsies deserve to be rewarded."
She pressed his cock up against his chest, then pressing her breasts up against his chest, trapping his cock in between. Her pussy rubbed up against the base of his throbbing cock. She held her arms around his waist and slid her body up and down against him, his cock sliding up and down between her breasts. Because of their height difference, his cock was mouth height to May, which was just an excuse to suck on his flat head like a hungry pup as it came up and down. Kirk planted his large hands against her buttocks as her hips gyrated up and down against his cock, feeling her gasp around his mouthful as his veins raked against her clit.
May pulled her head back, reducing her ministrations to simple licking. She could feel him getting close, and knew how she could drive him off the edge. She knew him well enough to know he liked it, and her bladder was driving her crazy. Sighing deeply, tounging his tip, she unleashed a torrent of warm urine, splattering it against the base of his cock as it rubbed up against her, soaking his wildly twitching balls.
"Ohhh, gods!" Kirk groaned. "That's gonna... OOOOHHH!!!"
The two let out a colective moan as the stallion fired off round after round of creamy, hot equine seed, covering both their faces and chests. When the euphoria of pleasure wore off, Kirk leaned down and cleaned his cum from May's breasts, making sure to give each nipple a quick suck for good measure.
"Mrrrr, that was fantastic." he said.
"Well, you deserve it. You always know just how to bounce." she replied.
"I know what you like," he grinned. "So, what's going on in the milking shed?"
"Oh, just a collective milking session. Got a couple professionals coming over to help out. The cows are gonna love 'em."
Kirk reached back into the pockets of his saddle, producing a couple small towel, one of which he handed to May, and they both wiped the cum from their faces. "Sound's like fun. Wish I could stay, but my mares need looking after." he said, winking.
May giggled and waved him off. "Well, go on then. I've got work to do."
Kirk nodded, turned on a hoof, and headed out toward the stables, practically feeling May's eyes on his taut rear end.
Corin was out at the front as the truck pulled into the driveway, he grinned as two large figures stepped out.
"About time," the wolf said. "We were beginning to think you wouldn't show up. Everything's all ready for you."
Much like a born sheepdog had been assigned to take care of the sheep, a feline was responsible for looking after the cows. Tyson was a big tiger, wearing cropped black hair, his muscular upper body was bare, allowing any to view the myriad stripes that criss-crossed his back and arms. He wore a pair of jeans, a sizeable lump showed in the front. He sat watching as the five pudgy cows he took care of sat in the living area at the front of the shed, giggling and chattering about the day's event. The biggest one, the self appointed leader of the group, was Laurel. The Holstein sat at the middle of the group, simply listening, her crossed arms sat upon by her enormous breasts, each sporting two elongated teats which dribbled milk no matter how long she was milked, and they had a tendency to squirt like crazy whenever she came, which Tyson knew from personal experience.
Tyson grinned as he looked her over. Even though she was 52, and two of the other girls happened to be her daughters, she was still incredibly hot, no question about it. He moved over to the equipment locker, rifling through his pocket for the key. Key found, he opened the locker up, taking out 2 sets of breast-pumping equipment specially designed for cows. Not enough to go around all at once, but then again it wouldn't matter, all of the girls liked to be milked naturally too. Tyson grinned, taking out some silvery milk buckets, and closed up the locker as a knock came from the front door. The cows giggled with excitement, except for Laurel, who always kept her composure. She nodded to Tyson, who nodded back and moved to the door. As he moved, he could feel a chill of nerve, plus a strong erection tried hard to escape his pants, he knew he was excited too.
He opened the door to see May standing there naked, smelling of horse cum. He called back inside the shed. "Just May, girls."
The cows made disappointed noises as May stepped in and looked them over. She nodded to Laurel. "They all ready?"
Laurel grinned, breaking her composed facade to show she was excited too. "They always are. IF your 'specialists' get here sometime this week."
May chuckled, leaning against Tyson's chest. "They're already here," she said, making the cows squeal with excitement. "I just saw them coming into the back now with Corin."
Tyson prodded May in the rear with a thick digit for her attention. "Why do we need 'specialists', anyway? We milk these girls all the time ourselves."
"That's not the only reason we called them here. May's starting to get on in years. When we give her a nice room to live out her days, we're gonna need a few more cows."
Tyson nodded thoughtfully. "So they're here to breed too?
May nodded back. "That's right. Laurel's daughters are old enough for it, now, and they're both ready. I only wish I could stay to watch, but I have to go 'motivate' our accountant back in the farmhouse."
May nudged Tyson and stepped back out, he watched her ass swing as she left, envying the accountant. No sooner had he closed the door, then he heard another knock. Opening the door he smiled at the sight of Corin, standing behind the two enormous black bulls, one a little bit taller than the other, both wearing thick sets of horns that curved forwards as they exited their skulls, then curving upwards as they tapered to sharp looking points. Tyson resisted the temptation to make a stupid joke, considering the impending events. "So these are our 'specialists'?"
Corin nodded. "Mm hmm, they're here to make the experience a little more enjoyable," he pointed to the taller one firstly. "This is Jack. And this is Sergio."
"Are they ready?" asked Sergio. Tyson grinned. "They've been ready for weeks. Come in, before they hyperventilate from excitement."
The girls made all manner of excited sounds as the Tyson led the bulls in, followed by Corin, the musky scent of bull sweat visibly aroused them. Jack took notice of Laurel, remaining stoic as ever, making a mental note to get himself a piece of that.
"Alright, girls. This is Jack and Sergio," said Corin. "Guys, these are Kim, Rita, Lucy, Maggie, and the big one there is Laurel."
"Hi, Jack. Hi, Sergio." the cows said affectionately in unison.
Jack was already beginning to unfasten his belt. "Hello, ladies. We all ready to have fun?"
There was a flurry of nods, including from Laurel. Jack winked and dropped his pants, eliciting ooh's and ahh's from the cows. He held his cock up, stroking it gently into arousal. "You girls aren't the only ones who're gonna get milked today."
He nodded to the other males who all hurriedly undressed. Tyson moved to gather the milking equipment, two of the cows murred as they admired his taut, stripey rear-end. He tossed one set over to Corin and sat behind Maggie, a fair-haired Jersey. He leaned over her shoulder, nuzzling against her cheek. She sighed as she felt his erection sliding up between her buttocks, just under her tail. He placed small transparent siphons over each teat, fitting snugly, making her look like she was wired to the pump by her breasts. He set the releasing pipe into the bucket, bending forward more, pressing his tip against her tail. He licked at her cheek and turned the pump on, making her gasp as the incredible suction force began to greedily suck the milk from her breasts. Tyson smiled as he saw the white fluid travel down the flexible transparent pipes, disappearing into the pump to reappear and trickle into the bucket.
"You ready?" he whispered into her ear. Maggie nodded, to horny for words, and lifted her plump rear end for him. Tyson growled with lust and took hold of her hips, slowly sliding his cock to the hilt into her tailhole. Maggie gripped the floor tightly, throwing her head up and moaning loudly as the flow of milk from her breasts got stronger. The tiger chuckled as he began to pump in and out of her, cows always produced better when they were really, really horny.
By this time, Corin was already hard at work. The completely white-furred Rita was rapidly riding the wolf's cock up and down as he added impetus to the milk being pumped from her breasts by squeezing them tightly, one lonely siphon lay on the floor as he sucked milk from her free teat like a hungry cub.
Jack and Sergio were already busy with Kim and Lucy, Laurel's two daughters. Each pairing facing each other, a single bucket between them as the bulls fucked the cows rapidly. They squeezed their partner's breasts, squirting milk into the bucket, but mostly on each sister. Jack aimed a teat at Sergio, sending him a shot of milk, which he caught in his mouth skillfully.
Laurel sat back in the middle, watching the display with interest, absently rubbing at her wet pussy. Finally deciding to get involved she crawled up to Kim, as Jack pounded hard into her repeatedly. Laurel pressed her breasts against those of her daughter, coating both sets in milk. Jack got even more aroused as the mother passionately kissed her daughter, their tongues mingling. Laurel pulled back, her tongue touching that of her daughter until the end. She stood up and pressed her drooling pussy against Kim's muzzle, who obediently began pleasuring her mother with her broad tongue. Jack leaned in and joined in, Laurel gasped as two tongues, bucking up and down with Jack's rapid pumping motions, probed deep within her experienced cunt, milk leaking from her teats like bad faucets.
Sergio and Lucy shifted themselves closer, both applying their tongues to Laurel's flexing anus. Laurel moaned out loud, squeezing her breasts in ecstasy, squirting milk all over the wall. Their bent-over positions allowed Kim and Lucy better aim at the bucket between their mother's legs, and with the help of the two bulls currently mating them, the bucket began to fill more quickly.
Corin groaned, biting lightly on his mouthful of teat as he felt himself getting close, his knot having filled Rita with a satisfying pop. A chance glance to a window behind Tyson, who was still hard at work fucking Maggie in the ass, to see two heads bobbing up and down as they watched the display from outside. It was Danny, watching intently along with a black-haired ewe who was apparently riding him as they watched the "milking session". Neither of them noticed they had been spotted, they were busy watching the five-bovine party off in the corner. Corin grinned, the sheer voyeurism sending his pleasure into overdrive. He gave off a howl and fired jet after jet of hot lupine seed up into Rita's womb. He lay back, letting her rest on top of him, waiting out the tie.
Tyson shifted Maggie onto her side, lifting her leg over his shoulder and began to pound her tailhole hard, gritting his teeth with exertion as he felt himself getting close. Maggie's tongue lolled out with lust, the tiger's rapid pumping motions shaking her to the bone. Tyson threw his head back, releasing a deep growl from his throat as he gave one final hard thrust and emptied the contents of his fuzzy, white balls into the panting cow.
Laurel held tightly to Jack's horns as the four tongues pleasured her to near breaking point, her head tilted back, her eyes glazed over and her mature breasts leaking milk profusely. There was nothing better than this, being licked to extreme pleasure by her own daughters and the future fathers of her grandchildren, whose coming existence was becoming more and more assured as the pleasure built in all five of them. Then it all happened at once, they all howled out as they came, Laurel's tits squirting milk copiously, mimicking the cocks of Jack and Sergio as they impregnated her daughters. When she came down from the enormous high, Laurel made sure to give the two bulls a kiss before lying down onto her velvet pillow in the middle of the room.
After several minute of being stuck inside Rita, Corin finally popped out, standing up and moving the very full milk buckets out of the way. The remaining males pulled out of the females and began gently licking the sweat off of each other. After they had regained the energy, they all stood up, uncertain of what to do next. Laurel looked to Jack, who gave her a sly grin back. The older bovine turned and wiggled her behind, enticing him to press his chest against her back, his erection becoming strong again, pressing against her rear. Laurel winked to Tyson, who met her chest to chest. The two males grinned to each other over her shoulder and entered her at both ends at once.
"OHH!" Laurel moaned. "That's it, boys! Give it to me good!"
The bull and the tiger obliged her pumping into her slowly in unison. Tyson squeezed Laurel's breasts as they ground against his chest, making her spurt her milk onto his snowy-furred chest. The other cows gathered together, sitting side by side, signaling Corin and Sergio to stand before them. They all shared a guilty little pleasure, one that no male had refused yet, and no change would result here.
"We love to be covered in male's milk." Maggie explained.
Sergio nudged Corin and the two chuckled, looking over the horny, naked cows who looked up hopefully at them. "Well, we've got plenty of it, don't we?"
Oh, yeah," said Corin. "Say please."
"Pleeeeeezzzze???" she girls said in their best pleading tone. The two males winked to each other. Corin surprised them when he reached over to stroke Sergio's meat, a gesture the bull returned to the wolf's delight. The cows decided to urge them along a little faster. Maggie turned and kissed Kim passionately, exchanging saliva along their tongues. Lucy leaned over Rita and began to suckle the milk from her breast, squeezing the other, making Rita moan with pleasure. The two males flashed naughty grins down at the cows as they stroked each other's cocks, the sight of the four sexy girls rubbing, kissing and squeezing each other creating enough stimulation for Corin and Sergio to begin getting off quickly.
Corin stood on his heels, hissing through his teeth as he felt himself getting close. The growing heat he felt from Sergio's cock told the wolf that his partner was getting close too. "Get ready, girls," Corin warned. "We're almost there!"
The four cows stopped what they were doing and got up on their knees in from of the two males, side by side, keeping each other's breasts pressed against each other, bearing cheek to cheek grins, and were rewarded at the wolf and the bull erupted jets of hot semen all over their breasts.
"Aahhhhh..." Corin groaned, patting Sergio on the cock. "Now that's the way to milk a male."
"No, that's just one way.," said Sergio. "Would you girls like to taste our milk too?"
The girls enthusiastically nodded and began to lick and suck at Corin and Sergio's packages, two to a male. "Of course," Corin remarked. "How thoughtless of me."
Jack and Tyson were now hard at work pumping Laurel full of their meats at both ends, the elder cow held tightly to the thin furs on Tyson's chest as the moaned at the feeling of the two cocks sliding in and out of her passages like twin pistons.
"Mmm... About time I got to do this." said Tyson.
"Ahh! Hahh! All you had to do is ask!" said Laurel
"Nng... Yeah," said Jack. "How could she not accept? Rrf... She's hotter than hot. She's practically begging for you to fuck her."
Tyson held on to her hips tighter and thrusted harder. "Heh, guess your right."
The two grinned and continued to pump her in unison, Jack could swear he could just barely feel the head of Tyson's cock through the separation between Laurel's pussy and rear passage, it merely excited him further and drove him on. He whispered into Laurel's ear. "Watch this."
With that, Jack leaned forward over Laurel's shoulder and planted his lips against Tyson's, probing them with his tongue until he felt Tyson's rough feline tongue against his and the two intertwined. Laurel giggled, enjoying the two males who frenched each other as they fucked her. Tyson gave her a swat on the rump with his long, stripey tail. The two really got into it, kissing deeply, their balls rumbling as the pleasure built.
The tongues of the cows on Corin and Sergio's cocks met as they pleasured the hot sexual organs. Each pairing would give and occasional suck or nip onto a cockhead or ballsack. The males felt themselves getting close already. Needing no signal, the cows pulled back, pressing their cheeks close to each other in pairs as the two males fed them their hot seed.
Maggie giggled, tasting Corin's cum. "Mm, my kind of milk."
"Yeah." said Kim, licking Sergio's cum off her cheek. "High in protein."
The males that fucked Laurel pounded her harder than they had before, both having pulled back from their long kiss to grip Laurel's shoulders gently in their teeth as the pressure between their legs built to incredible levels. Laurel threw her head back; electric surges of pleasure building all over her body. Then they all came at once, Jack and Tyson unloaded wave after wave of semen into Laurel's body as she bathed Tyson's face and chest in warm milk. As they came down from their high, the three held tightly to each other. Laurel and Jack leaned in to clean the milk from Tyson with their broad tongues.
"Ohhh, that was fantastic." Tyson gasped.
"You deserve it." said Laurel. "You take such good care of us."
"But that was only the beginning," said Jack, winking. "We've got the whole night to ourselves."
And the 'milking session' continued on into the night, several more buckets being filled and all of the cows too. As the sun began to go down, May passed by the cow shed, alive with the sounds of male and female moaning. When she came to the side, she saw Danny laying naked and half-asleep on the top of a large crate that sat under a shed window, a sleeping black-haired ewe lay with her head on his stomach, unconsciously sucking on his cock. May grinned and walked up to them, Danny blinked wearily as he looked up to the collie.
"Good show, was it?" she asked.
Danny winked to her. "You know it."
>That's part 2 in the bag. Coming up next, Kirk shows the new filly the in's and out's of horse breeding. Don't touch that... what dial?
"Gynecology? I didn't know you had your hand in that."
~RPG '05