Hiram's Dairy Farm Ch. 07 - Sex Stories

Hiram's Dairy Farm Ch. 07

... and looked into Miriam's eyes lovingly.

"No! Thank you, Rita. Honestly, I don't think my teats could take even a kiss right now; they're so sore. I'm also so tired I can barely keep my eyes open."

Rita jumped up and moved to her side. "Oh! You poor thing! Here, lay your head on my lap and take yourself a nap. It'll do you a world of good." and she gently manuevered Miriam next to her with her head in her lap, nestled against her massive udders.

Miriam shifted until she was comfortable, and Rita gently stroked her fingers through her hair. As she stroked, she subtly turned Miriam's mouth towards her chest. She felt Miriam relax and lightly brush her lips against her thick teats. Looking down, she smiled, whispering, "If you want something, Miriam, just take it. No one else is here, and you can do what you want." Miriam's head nodded softly as she gently drew a teat deeply into her mouth. She reached up and squeezed its smooth surface. Milking it to a strong, steady stream of warm liquid, she suckled at Rita's udder, feeling the milk fill her mouth and dribble down her chin. It felt wonderful to Rita! Miriam, drawing her milk from her, the cool breeze blowing against their skin, and no worries or demands. After several minutes, they both fell into a deep sleep. Miriam latched to Rita's teat, and Rita gently caressing Miriam's udders in an absent way.

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"LADIES?" The loud cry woke Rita and ...

... Miriam with a start.

"Girls? Did we wake you? Come over and join us! We've got surprises for each of you!" Hiram called across the pasture. He and Kirk stood just outside the gate to the pasture, leaning on it and motioning for their wives to join them.

The two women glanced at each other with puzzled looks on their faces as they thought over the request. Rita shrugged as she took Miriam's hand and helped her to her feet, and they started walking towards the two men. "Might as well go, Miriam. They've got something up their sleeves, and if I had to guess, I'd say it involves some more sex toys and fucking our brains out. I can recognize those bags from the store Hiram likes to shop at."

"You've got surprises for us, huh?" Rita smirked as they joined the two men. "Let me guess, new shoes?" and wiggled her bare feet.

"Not even close!" Hiram laughed. He walked a few feet to the left and patted the top of the fence. "Climb up and sit on the top, and we'll show you."

Still eyeing the men with suspicion, they carefully started to clamor up the side of the fence. It was medium height and had four rows of wooden slats running horizontally along its length. It was topped by a flat board nearly five inches wide that created a very narrow "bench" that you could sit on if you were so inclined. Climbing the side of the fence like a ladder and swinging their legs over the top, they sat facing the men. They hooked their feet into the rungs beneath them and shifted until they were ...