3 A Dairy conversion Part 2 - Sex Stories

3 A Dairy conversion Part 2

... and he wanted to have some time with us, his two favourite people, that fitted in well as it was Ann`s birthday towards the end of March. We happily agreed but told him that we wanted a menu of dreams for his birthday. It went quiet for a day or two and then he came back with “OK will do” but he wanted one from us for her birthday treat so he could have something to look forward too. Ann said she would reply by letter and sat at the table in the bay window, where she had presented her body to us that evening that seemed now, so long ago. First she explained the ant scenario and this is what she wrote: Dear Sam, Hope this finds you well, were ok here and Peter has just had the OK for four Kennels so he is on top of the world at the moment. You asked about the insects, well when I first read the story I was intrigued by the whole idea, though I was not sure that I could stand the little things running onto my body, the idea of being outside naked and secure was exciting though and you will see from the story that later worms were used and that still has possibilities. We came to visit the homestead that day with no ideas really. Peter suggested that as we had no real intention of buying at that time it would be a shame to waste an opportunity and I knew it was something that the mental image had turned him on a lot. So for his sake I reluctantly agreed. I was soon naked and loosely secured to the post. So far so good I thought and just being secure in the open and totally ...

... naked was standing my nipples to attention and my pussy to wet itself big time, however it took a deal of willpower to lower my most tender parts onto that sand-hill. I finally grasped the nettle as they say, sliding my feet out in front of me and sitting full down on the nest, they were not best pleased and began to crawl into my creases and onto my body in a most aggressive manner. (How Eve in the story coped with tubes and the little b**sts inside her body lord alone knows) Some stung me, a little irritating sting that alone would be a nuisance, collectively they were a menace making my body a single throbbing red mass of pain, they ran all over my breasts, especially the nipples and that feeling was out of this world, but I drew the line at my face and my hair having to use the safe word, Peter releasing me and removing as many as he could as quickly as he could. My skin was so tender then that a very few strokes of a very gentle whip sent me into another world in no time flat. Overall the ants were not for me really, I enjoyed some aspects though, NOT on my head! But the after effect was beyond words, my skin being so sensitive it made the climax so intense... For my birthday dream menu; I wish to be made a total slave from after breakfast till bedtime, I suspect the two of you will wish to get your own back for the waxing I gave you, that I expected but my greatest wish is regardless of tears or my plea’s- to be made to ride the horse for as long as I can bear plus a while, ...