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~From: LabRat@i-link.net (Karen Mitchell)
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~Subject: Story - Farm.txt
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I did not write this and you must be 18 or over to read it as it may
contain a great deal of adult explicit sexuality. If this is
offensive do not read - delete file. For those of us who enjoy ....
enjoy! Please do not ask for files by e-mail - I can barely keep up
with what I have now.
"A DATE WITH A FARMER? (Pt 1)"
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I had just finished having a little fun, mostly shooting pool and drinking
a lot of beer with the guys. Getting close to midnight, I thought I'd better
head for home. As I got in my car, I was sober but... you know, drinking beer
and driving doesn't go together. Being afraid of a policeman pulling me over
for some reason and smelling beer, I decided to take the "country road" home
instead of the main streets. Concerned about that was just half the problem.
The other half was... well I enjoy dressing in women's clothes... feminine
attire. This night, I was only wearing some of my wife's sexy elastic panties
and was afraid they'd be noticed. Leaving the pool hall, I finally got on a
country road without being noticed by the police. I'd been this way a couple
of times but, being alittle tipsy, I wasn't sure of the turns. After a half
an hour, I was lost... I haven't seen a house in miles. Finally, I found one
in the middle of no-where. There was a light on but no car in the driveway.
I decided to stop anyway. I stumbled the door and knocked. I heard someone
coming and was glad of that, maybe I could ask where the hell I was? The door
opened and a husky farm-type man asked, "Yea, what ya want?" I explained I
was a little drunk and took the back road to get home but got lost, could he
tell me how to get back on Hwy 74? Instead of telling me, he said come in,
drink some coffee and sober up, he needed the company. I didn't mind so I
went in. We talked more than we drank coffee. He said his wife died years
ago and it was just he and his young daughter living at the farm. My mind
turned to sex but didn't want him to know! I asked about her and where she
was? When he said she was 13 years old, my fantasies ran wild! When he
showed me a picture of her, my cock began to bulge and hoping he didn't
notice! I said, "She looks and sounds like a nice kid. Bet you are proud of
her. Is she home?" He said she was a good kid sometimes, sometimes he had to
take her out to the wood shed for a spanking but very seldom and she went out
with her girlfriend to the store, a couple of miles away and would be back in
a couple of hours. I told him that I hope she'd be safe from any weird guys
out. That's when he really laid it on... "No weird guy better not even think
about trying anything with my daughter or I'll punish him so bad, he'd wish he
was dead!" I felt scared, hope he didn't notice my hard-on just from thinking
his daughter. I told him I'd better go and he told me how to get back to to
highway. As I got up to leave he noticed my bulging crotch and asked, "Uh,
wait a minute boy! What go ya horny?" I tried to lie and said it was just the
real me but he didn't believe me. He began shouting, "Ya didn't did all
excited cause of my little daughter, did ya?" I explained again, it wasn't
his little girl that go me horny. He asked, "Well, are ya a queer and I got
ya all horny?" I told him no but I was just thinking about the jokes about
the traveling salesman stopping at a farm house, farmer said it was okay to
spend the night but he'd have to sleep with his daughter and..." He cut into
my conversation, yelling, "That made ya horny? And ya was thinking about
getting on with my daughter? Come on, boy, we gonna go to the wood shed and
I'm teaching ya some manners!" Pleading with him didn't help as he dug me to
a small shed out back. Holding me by the arm, he turned on a light but the
place was still dim. I saw bales of hay, stacked on the floor, making sort of
a large bed. He threw me down on the hard bed of hay bales. I watched as he
untangled some ropes hanging from the rafters, then grabbing me, tied both arms
over my head then tied my legs together. All my pleading did no good as he sat
down on the bales to rest. Looking over my shoulder, I saw belts and whips and
was terrified of getting a beating with them. I remembered he said he brought
his daughter for a few spankings... he said spankings instead of beating. A
spanking would not be as bad as a beating with those belts. He got up and came
over to me. As he unhooked and unzipped my bluejeans, he finally spoke, "Ya
gonna get spanked... and I mean real good! Thinking about having sex with my
little girl. Only I can think about that... and that's all I do is think about
it!" He finally pulled my bluejeans down to my ankles. There I stood, in my
feminine attire. He was shocked and said, "What... what are these? Women's
panties? Hey boy, are ya sure ya ain't queer?" I told him I just liked the
tight feel of elastic pants and female panties have the feeling that gets me
excited and I wasn't queer. He sat back down on the bales of hay. Quiet for a
moment, then he said, "Female panties gets ya excited? I tell ya what gets me
excited, my little girl running around in her undies! She strips to take a bath
and asks me to wash her. Oh, how I love to wash her little tits, they're 'bout
egg size but growing. Then wash down between her legs, not much hair on her
virgin pussy but it's like fur. Then drying her off with a towel, really
massage every part of it. Seeing her cute little naked body and just waiting
for a husky man to become her husband. I tell ya, boy! He ain't gonna be
wearing no girl's panties!" All this sexy talk got my cock pretty hard and
caused a bigger bulge in my panties. It was so hard that the elastic was
stretching! He got up and said he had to get his wooden paddle so I'd get my
punishment. He walked by and rubbed my panty-covered ass and said, "Feels
pretty good, ya ever been fucked? Maybe I'll go light on the spanking so I can
see what a sissy's ass is like to fuck!" As he looked for the paddle, I
wondered what would be worse... a light spanking and then getting ass fucked?
-OR- just a hard, brutal spanking? He found the paddle and approached me. He
saw the bulge from the side and turned me around. Reaching down and squeezing
my hard-on, he said, "Damn boy! Something got ya horny? Ya all wet down here!
Ya sure ya didn't cume in ya panties? Bet me talking 'bout my little girl got
ya all wet and horny! Well... I'm gonna beat your ass so bad!!!" He turned me
around and started swatting my ass. Like a tennis player, he slapped the
wooden paddle on my ass. Seems he aimed for one cheek then the other.
Thinking after a dozen slaps, he'd quit but... he continued... 20, 30, 40, 50!
My panty-covered ass began to hurt, I began to thrush around but no matter
which way I moved, he continue spanking my ass... always hitting the cheeks.
I cried, "OHHH!, PLEASE STOP! PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!" But, he continued...
80, 90, 100, 110... it seemed like thousands! I became faint and was in a
semi-conscious stage. My whole body became limp but I could still feel the
paddle spanking my ass. Guessing after 200 slaps, he grew tired and I felt
the stinging stop. It was quiet for a few minutes, then he said, "Boy! Ya
ass feels so hot and ya should see the redness glowing through ya girl's
panties!" He had been massaging my spanked ass for those few minutes but I
couldn't feel him because it was so numb. In moments, the numbness eased and
I began to feel him massaging my sore ass. It felt good as he rubbed both of
his hands over my cheeks, taking time to stop and squeeze them along with my
panties. I was still dazed from the brutal spanking but enjoyed this. The
sensation seemed to change, somewhat, all I felt is just one hand caressing my
cheeks. I looked over my shoulder and saw the farmer's other hand unhooking
his bib overalls. I took it as a gester of bad things to come. I moaned, in a
daze, "What are you doing? Please don't do what I think you are going to do!
Please! I've had enough punishment. You tied my up and spanked my ass over
200 times for something I didn't do! Please! I have no hard-on... it's just
the real me!" He stopped rubbing my ass, sat down on the bales of hay and
continued to remove his overalls... then his boxer shorts. I saw his cock...
it was a raging hard-on! He took his cock in his hands, shaking it alittle
and said, "Well boy... this is the real me! Gettin' kinda tired of using my
hand when my little girl gets me horny! Sort of glad ya dropped by... wearing
ya cute girl panties!" I knew he was referring to fucking my ass and I knew
I was in for a painful session...
<<< continued in Farm Part 2 >>>
"A DATE WITH A FARMER? (Pt 2)"
----------------------------
I stood in the wood shed, hands tied up over my head, feet tied together
and bluejean pulled to my ankles. My ass was burning through my tight elastic
panties from the spanking he'd given me... all because of the bulge he saw in
my pants from him describing his little 13 year old daughter. He must have
thought I was fantasizing about some sexual activity with her thus giving me
a hard-on. Well, I was but sure didn't want the hell for him to know, even
with him just thinking I was fantasizing, I got the beating of my life. Now,
he sat on a bale of hay, overalls pulled off and just an old shirt and shoes.
The farmer stood and walked toward me. Thoughts ran through my head...
he was joking, just trying to scare me, he wasn't going to fuck me! Once
again, I felt his hands massaging my ass then he moved closer to me. As I
felt his hard cock poke at my elastic panties, his arms reached around me and
slowly found their way to my cock, encased my the elastic panties. As his
cock poked at my ass, he said, "This elastic stuff makes ya ass feel like a
virgin's pussy... kinda hard to get into! Wonder if ya got a virgin ass, uh
boy?" I told him I'd never did this before and didn't want to start but...
his hands grabbed the waistband of my panties and pulled them down... enough
to free my hard cock and it sprang up... long and hard. He saw it as he looked
over my shoulder. I felt his anger by stronger poking of his cock at my
covered ass. His cock dug its way between my cheeks, stretching my elastic
panties further. He said, "Boy... ya got a hard-on bigger than a bull! Bet ya
got it from thinking 'bout fucking my little girl or... maybe ya one of them
gay-guys and like the feeling of my cock, uh?" I knew it wouldn't help to
explain I wasn't gay -or- I wasn't thinking about fucking his daughter so I
just kept quiet. Slowly, his hands pulled down the back of my panties. He
stood on his toes so he could slip his cock down between my panties and ass.
His cock was already wet from pre-cume so it slipped between my cheeks pretty
easily. He began to hump me... his cock slipping down so far, I felt it
hitting my balls. All this was in preparation of, what I wish wouldn't happen,
but I was afraid it would. After a few moments, he stopped his humping and
backed up. I felt his balls hang on my panties as he drew backwards, then let
them slap against my ass. I jumped with the suprise feeling. He said, "Hope
that didn't hurt ya sore ass too much!" He walked over and retrieved the
wooden paddle, returned and said, "I'd love to spank ya ass some more. I alway
love spanking my little girl's ass and I think she enjoys it! It gets me all
hot, hard and horny but I'd do nothing to her so I say horny. Now I got ya!
Kinda got me horny by ya wearing those elastic panties and spanking ya ass!
With ya, I think I can get rid of my horny feeling, if ya know what I mean?"
I moaned, "Please... don't spank me anymore! And if wish you wouldn't fuck me
either!" But, he replied, "Boy, that's what I wanna do! Now... ya can take it
like a man or... I'll beat ya ass so bad, ya'll pass-out and I'll fuck ya ass
that way!" He pulled up my panties, saying he liked the sexy looks of them,
then untied my arms, saying I'd better not try to leave or he'd really rape me.
He told me to lay down on my stomach on the bales of hay. He went into the the
next room of the woodshed but returned quickly. He started massaging my sore
ass then slipped his hand inside my panties and placed a raw egg between my
cheeks and continued to massage my ass harder and harder, until the egg broke.
I felt the slimy eggs dripping between my cheeks as he continued to massage it
in. Grabbing my panties, he jank them completely off and laid down on top of
me. I felt his cock rubbing between my cheeks, coating it with the slimy egg.
He leaned up enough to straighten his cock and eased forward... I felt his cock
against my asshole. Slowly, he probed it with his cock, slipping just the end
of it in then out again. Once he was excited again, he began to push forward
all the way... I felt his cock enter my asshole and continue to slid in. It
was painful but I tried to relax, hoping it would be over soon. Hurting so
bad, I cried, "Please... no more! I can't take all of you!" He responded,
"Ohh... relax boy, it's almost in!" I felt him laying flat on top of me and
knew it was all the way in. He began to fuck my ass... I felt his hard cock
slipping in and out but, at least it was at a slow pace. On and on, he kept
fucking my ass... it seemed like thirty minutes! My cock was being crushed
between my body and the rough hay, I said, "Please sir! My cock is beginning
to hurt, laying on this rough hay!" He stopped for a moment then I felt his
cock slip out of my ass as he rolled over. He said, "Okay boy, don't wanna
hurt your manhood. Get up and go stand by the higher stacks of hay bales.
I enjoy fucking ya ass but I don't wanna hurt ya!"
< continued in Farm-3 >
<<< THE FINAL EPISODE >>>
"A DATE WITH A FARMER? (Pt 3)"
----------------------------
{The Final Episode}
I slowly stood up, my cock had a pattern on it from laying on the bales of
hay and... it was rock hard. The farmer saw it and said, "Hey boy, ya say ya
cock isn't hard? Ya mean that is the way it always looks? I still say it got
hard from ya thinking about my little daughter. Now... my cock is hard! So,
go over and stand my those bales of hay cause I still want alittle more of ya
ass!" As I walked over to them, I felt the raw egg running down my legs and
glad he used them for lubrication. He commented on how good my ass looked
after my terrible spanking and how he got so horny when he spanked his daughter
but he'd never do anything like what he was doing to me. I hoped he'd just
fuck me and get it over with. He got up and came over to me. I felt his hand
on my back as he pushed me over the bales of hay. Now, I was standing up but
leaning over. I felt his hand rubbing my slimy ass as he said, "Umm! Ya ass
is still wet... just like my little girl's pussy after I spank her!" He stood
between my legs, pushing them further apart and he leaned forward. I felt his
cock probing between my cheeks again. All this sort of excited me! Then, he
leaned back and grabbed both of my cheeks, spreading them apart, exposing my
asshole. He said, "Now, that's what I've been looking for! I'm gonna give ya
another good fucking!" I felt his cock slowly slip into me... he released my
cheeks and they clamped around his cock. He slowly began to fuck me again.
As he humped me gently for a few moments, I wondered if he was ever going to
squirt his cume? He moaned and groaned, "Boy, ya got a nice piece of ass! Ya
should get ya a man, if ya don't already have one! He'd love fucking ya as
much as me!" The farmer kept sliding his hard cock in and out of my ass.
The strokes were long and gentle and I was hoping he would soon be satisfied.
He shuffled his feet forward and began and up and down motion. I could feel
his balls slapping against my own. His upward strokes drove his cock further
into my ass. Then, his pace became faster. His arms wrapped around me and
just his ass moved, shoving his cock into me. Breathlessly, he said, "Ohhh,
boy! Ya ass feels so good! My ol' cock gotta get some satisfaction from it!
Boy... close your legs so ya asshole can squeeze my cock!" As his legs worked
their was over mine, I closed my legs thus he was straddling mine. Faster and
faster, his cock stroked my ass until he finally pulled it out and it lay
between my cheeks. He said, "Boy, ya almost made me squirt my load but I
wanna little more fun first!" He backed away from me. I glanced around to
see his cock still hard. He said, "Okay boy, I wanna fuck ya like I fuck a
real woman... ya get over to the bales of hay and lay on ya back!" I walked
over to the hay bales, sat down then laid back. My cock was rock hard and
stood straight up. He came over, grabbed my legs and put them on his
shoulders. As he leaned forward, I felt his cock probing between my cheeks
until he found my asshole. It was still slimy with the raw egg he used for
lubrication. Slowly, he slid his cock in me. I felt the back of my legs
against his chest as he started fucking me once again. His hands dropped to
my cheeks and spread them apart then clamped them together around his stroking
cock. Slowly, he kept fucking my asshole but, at least, he was gentle. He
kept talking about his little daughter, as though he was trying to tease me.
Then he said, "Ohhh boy! Ya got a good ass to fuck! I bet ya look cute if ya
were all dressed up in female clothes! Ya got me horny from ya little tight
elastic panties and spanking ya ass got me hornier! Ya must like this, boy!
Ya cock is so hard! But I don't want it... I want ya ass! Ohh shit, my cock
is getting ready!" His pace fastened! I said, "Umm! That's beginning to feel
good! You know, I may have to visit you more often! Come on, fuck me! I want
to see your cock squirt its cume all over me!" Faster and faster, he fucked
me until... he pulled his cock out of my ass as it began to squirt streams of
cume. He said, "Ohhhh! I'm cummming!" Streams of cume squirted onto my hard
cock like a water facet. Finally, it began to grow soft, dropping down onto
my hard cock. As he kept rubbing it all over mine, he said, "Boy! Ya city
boys know how to satisfy an old farmer!" I thought if I should ask if he
wanted me to return sometime. I said, "So, those elastic panties really got
you hot! Wonder what would happen if I returned one day, wearing some more
erotic lingerie?" He said, "Ya'd probably get your ass spanked for wearing
sissy clothes and..." I interrupted, "Sissy clothes can get you horny and
they will also get you some satisfaction, too!" I told him I had to go and
he told me to go a couple miles to the cross roads and turn left, that would
take me out to the main highway. I slipped on my sexy elastic panties, that
started all of this, along with my bluejeans and shirt. As I left, I said,
"Might see you later, if I ever get lost again!"
<<< THE END >>>
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