Daisy in Bloom - Farm Life Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Daisy in Bloom - Farm Life Pt. 01

... gliding across Hulton's gift as she struggled to speak.

"OK. Try swallowing it but again, NO chewing."

That was a hard trick, Daisy decided. It was no mean feat to swallow something this big without using her teeth, but she'd try.

Fitting one of the snacks inside her mouth was child's play, fitting two in took some extra effort. Finally she had them both inside and her cheeks bulged like a squirrel.

She waited for Hulton to say something, but only heard him breathing as though winded.

"Mish-tur Hull-tahn?" she croaked. Her tongue waggled from side to side, at times, struggling to keep the big snack from popping out of her mouth.

"Ahh... Ahh... Good girl, keep playing," he said, oddly quiet. She heard something else too, another sound against the backdrop of the flowing river. It was like sandpaper being rubbed against wood.

"Am I doo-ing a ghud jobbe?" Daisy asked. She hated this position, her face lifted skywards and mouth hanging open like a slackjawed idiot. But the tasty gift had piqued her interest and it seemed like Hulton was having fun too.

"Yes, you're so good Daisy. Mm, you're such a good girl." The smacking sound continued and increased in frequency. She felt the two snacks bounce around in her mouth as they sometimes grew heavier, then lighter.

She could take it no longer. Risking a peek, Daisy cracked open one eye to get a quick look at whatever it was Hulton was feeding to her.

What she saw was a fleshy appendage unlike anything ...

... she'd seen in her life.

It towered above her, a massive girthy rod of pale flesh topped with a pink crown and gripped by five fingers which slid across its slimy surface at a breakneck speed. Attached to the bottom of this weird limb was a hanging sack which, Daisy realized, was lying directly in her mouth. She had accidentally swallowed a part of Hulton's body! And he was actually enjoying it.

"Oh Daisy, daddy loves it when his little girl pl-plays games," he moaned. Daisy watched, utterly perplexed and beyond the point of understanding. "Are you ready to taste something really good?"

She shut her eyes just before he looked down at her. The meaty sack left her mouth, and she opened and closed her mouth to lessen the tension in her jaws. A trail of spittle linked the tip of her tongue to his sack before breaking in two.

Against her better judgment, she stuck out her tongue again one last time.

Something pressed against her tongue, forcefully. It wasn't as heavy as the sack but it still weighed quite a bit more than a choco puff. It slid back and forth across her tongue, sometimes pressing inside her mouth, but mostly playing against the tip like a nervous home intruder wavering in the doorway.

"Say you want it."

"I want it." She hesitated. "I guess."

"Again. Tell me you want to taste my special cream."

Cream? Was she going to get some candy after all?

"I want it. I want it real bad." The thing was sliding and beating against her tongue even faster, ...