"Time to feed ol' Bessie," I told myself out loud. Not like anyone was there to respond so this farmer had no fear of being judged.
The name...Elioh McDonald. Not the original Old McDonald from the song you might know and love, but my parents, also farmers, thought it'd be hilarious and had my name legally changed. I was also almost named "Eieio" by those sick bastards, but thankfully I had a good grandma who called them out on their idiocy so they tweeked it into something more normal.
Lookwise...I guess I look alright. Not really a preening sort of man. Average height, normal weight, but muscular from years of heavy labor from the planting to taking care of the animals. Tanned from being under the sun, helped by my Native American blood on my mom's side, with dark eyes. Oh, but I did finally manage a fantastic beard and mustache at twenty-seven, that does make me feel pretty manly.
Now my farm is my pride and joy, second to none. I have eight cows, three calves, eighteen sheep, twenty-nine chickens, one rooster, one blue heeler, two cats, and three pigs. I do have some help on the weekends but it's mainly all me.
And I love it.
Ah, but I also love Beth Mae Larriet, farmer Giles's twenty-one year old hot blonde daughter who would come over to help me with something else...
Speaking of which...
"Mornin' Eli!" I heard her sweet voice say in a sing-song way. I was standing at the top of the stairs and looked down to see her—and her glorious, bouncing tits—coming up to see me.
Ooooh yes. Those melons were spilling out of her tanktop today, and no bra meant my eyes were equally blessed with her long hard nipples. As she bounced up the stairs her mini skirt would flip up and oh! No panties and shaved.
Bessie could wait.
"Ah! Ah! Ooooookh!"
The bed creaked and moaned almost as loudly as Beth Mae as I shoved my cock back in and out of her wet pussy. Her legs wrapped around my middle and she tugged me deeper inbetween her sweat-drenched thighs, voice desperate and growing raspy from moaning.
Beneath me her gigantic breasts were spread out before me like a beautiful banquet. I wrapped my tounge around her nipples and sucked, inducing more raspy moans from Beth Mae while I fucked her harder.
I couldn't contain it anymore, and from her growing cressendo of moaning neither could she.
"Aaaaaaaaah!" she screamed, cumming. Her legs trembled in pleasure.
I was almost there.
Almost—!
Then everything went black.
The fuck?
Where was I?
"H-hello!" I heard a voice say nervously in the pitch black darkness. A timid woman from the sound of it.
"Where the fuck am I?" I called back. I felt a dampness on my thigh and realized I was still naked...with a semi-hard on and cum running down my leg from my cock. Great.
Welp, I guess at least it was a good thing it was dark—
Ahhh and now it's bright. Great great great.
Well fuck.
