MILK Factory

Please complete the required fields.
Thank you for taking the time to report this Report submission to the webmaster. Please let us know why you are choosing to report this Report submission and then click the submit button at the bottom of the page



She prepared a tea and gave me. I finished it inn one sip. As I looked out I understood that the rain is going to stay for some time. She too seamed to have realized it from the look of her face. She closed the rear door to prevent the spray of rain water from getting inside. With the rain set, it became dark inside though it was morning. She lightened up the kerosene lamp and sat on the bench beside a table. She was gazing at me. I looked around her house unable to stand her gaze. As I said earlier, there wasn’t much things inside her house. She lives with her mother, who works in a stationery shop in the village bazaar. There was just this table, bench, mattress and few kitchen items. She was married, but quarreled with her husband and so came back to live with her mother. When my gaze again turned back to her, I found that she was still gazing at me. This time I didn’t take out my eyes from her. I took it as an opportunity to admire her figure in that burning light. The light and shadow played with her body features, making her cleavage and navel even more sexy.

As I gazed at her, she asked me, shall I give you a demonstration on how to milk. I nodded in agreement without really realizing where it is going to take me into. She asked me again if I am sure about it. Again I nodded in affirmity. She then stood up from where she was sitting and then went to the kitchen side. After a few searches, she brought back a kolambi (a vessel which is used to spit pan parag in the old days) and another bottle. She kept it on the table and then turned towards me and asked me to come over. I went by her side. She asked me to mount on the table and stand on four legs. I looked at her with a questioning face. She gave an assuring look. It gave me a feeling that I don’t have to think at all and just go by as she says. So I took my steps on the bench first, and then mounted on the table on my four legs. I never thought anything about the whole process. Just did it as if I am hypnotized. I didn’t even try to think what would be the next action. All I was feeling then was excitement for reasons unknown to me. Yes, I felt excited. She was near me, and that itself was exciting for me.

She came very close to me and then sat on the bench. I felt like I am a big lab specimen on which a demo is going to be given. And she would be my teacher. My body was at her eye level. She took her right hand and ran it from the ankle of my left leg to the upper thighs lifting up my trouser a bit in the process. She continued the process a few times in slow motion. Then she bends forward closer to my ears and asked me.”Do you know why I asked you to massage the cow’s leg while I milked it”. I said I don’t know. She told “Well, it is to prepare the cow before we milk it so that it would be more than willing to spill the milk for us”. I nodded as if I understood. As if I don’t need any further explanation as to what it has got to do with massaging my thighs. She prepared the cow before milking. She massaged me now. Is she preparing me for something? These should have been the questions that I should have been having in my mind. But at that point I was not able to think anything clearly.

Only thing I felt is lot and lot of excitement and it was showing on my thing as my dick turned from a semi hard state to hard rock cock. She continued her massage with me and again asked in my ear. “Now are you ready for the milking?” I nodded and told yes in trembling voice. I didn’t realize it then as to what I was saying yes for. She smiled at me for a moment, and gave me a small smack on my calf. Then she grabbed my trouser at the waist and slid it down slowly over my legs until it fell on my knee over the table. I was naked with that one action. Though I should have felt awkward, I actually felt it as a totally normal situation. But I was nervous and excited at heart, but continued with my kneeled down posture. I had a slim but in shape body, and this was the first time I was naked before anyone.

Please follow and like us:
4 2 votes
Story Rating
Pages ( 2 of 5 ): « Previous1 2 345Next »
Subscribe
Notify of
0 Comments
Inline Feedbacks
View all comments
0
Would love your thoughts, please comment.x
()
x