Date: Thu, 12 Oct 2017 16:08:00 -0400 From: Robert Heard Subject: Milked by a Cow It was the spring of my eighth-grade year and I was 14 years old. I lived in a small rural community in the Midwest that had more farm animals than people. And no, that is not a joke. But sarcasm aside, I really enjoyed life in this agricultural town. People were neighborly and we all knew each other. It was impossible to go to town without spending half your time talking to folks and catching up on their lives. That year I had decided to get a part-time job after school and on weekends. There were a number of farmers and ranchers in the area that were eager to hire teenagers to help around their properties. I landed a job with a local cattle rancher two miles down the road from my home. Mr. Williams, the ranch owner, was semi-retired. Over the past few years he had gradually reduced the size of his herd. He had also transitioned to some extent to the business side of the ranch rather than the physical labor side. He was a good-natured man and seemed to be genuinely happy in life. I had been working for Mr. Williams for about two weeks. I was familiar with ranch-hand work, having grown up in an area where nearly everyone was a farmer or rancher, so I didn't need a lot of instruction. He basically laid out my chores and I went to work. On this particular Saturday Mr. Williams and his wife were waiting in their pickup truck as I rode up their driveway on my bike. Mr. Williams motioned to me through his open window. "Good morning, Mr. Williams," I said. "Good morning, Evan," he replied. Mrs. Williams nodded to me. "Betty and I are headed across the state for some official business. You know, banking and lawyer shit." Mrs. Williams huffed her disapproval of her husband's language, shaking her head. I had a feeling she shook her head a lot. "We'll be back later this evening. You know what do. Have a good day." "Yes, sir," I replied and watched them drive off. I dismounted my bike, leaned it against the garage, and headed to the barn. I began by dispensing some hay and feed for the cattle. Whenever I did this the herd always seemed to know and started moving my way. After that I began tossing some bales of hay from the upper level down to the ground for stacking and future use. After about two hours of work I had to pee. Although there's an outhouse on the far side of the barn, I decided to just relieve myself off to the side of the barn near the fence. The property was set back from the road a distance and there was no one else around. Walking over to my chosen spot, I double checked to make sure no one else was around, then unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. I stood there peeing for a minute or so, enjoying the feeling of relief that only a good piss can provide. Upon finishing I did the compulsory shake/squeeze and was preparing to tuck everything back in when I sensed movement behind me. I turned and saw one of the younger cows, about six months old, walking up to me. "Hey there, gal," I said. I recognized her as Lucy. Mrs. Williams always named all the new calves, much to Mr. William's consternation. *Why in the world would you name a cow you're going to eat?* was his way of thinking. I watched as Lucy walked around to my right and stood beside me. She turned her head toward me and nudged me slightly with her nose. Every time I tried to tuck myself back in and zip up, she nudged my hand and messed me up. I chuckled to myself. Then suddenly, without any warning, Lucy lurched forward and hit me hard, her 300-pound body causing me to lose my balance. I fell to my left and landed on a pile of hay. I rolled from my side to my back preparing to get up and try to regain some dignity, but before I could do this Lucy moved in aggressively and put her mouth on my cock! I laid there for a moment in shock. Cows were known to nudge people with their noses and maybe even gently nip at their hands, but I had never heard of or imagined anything like this. I put both of my hands on her face and tried to push her away. "Scoot! Go!" I yelled, but nothing happened. No matter how hard I pushed or tried to twist my body away, I couldn't get out of her mouth. Lucy's mouth had an ironclad grip. She kept sucking on my rod, the suction of her mouth so strong that she literally lifted me off of my butt. She was also slathering my cock head with her tongue. At first her tongue felt really rough, almost like sandpaper, but it quickly began to feel good. As I laid there on my backside struggling to get up and away, I found myself strangely conflicted. Even though this scene was perverted and gross, I couldn't deny that it felt good, really good. Despite my initial shock and revulsion, and a good deal of embarrassment, I stopped fighting Lucy and just laid there taking it all in. My entire cock disappeared into her hungry mouth, the powerful suction pulling me in all the way to the root. In fact, her sucking was so strong that she continued to lift me up off the ground. On top of that her wet, sloppy tongue was bathing my pole in her thick saliva. She was licking and sucking me for all she could. Since she had only recently been weaned from her mother, I assumed that she thought my cock was a teat and would produce milk. Ironically, she was right. If she kept this up, I was going to give her a massive load of my teenage cream. And keep it up she did. Lucy continued to work me mercilessly for about five minutes. She was sucking and grunting as she worked my boy teat, and I was grunting and sweating in response. It wasn't a warm day by any means, but I was dripping in sweat. I had never experienced anything like this and was enjoying it immensely. But alas, all good things must end. I felt my orgasm begin to rise deep in my groin, and I knew Lucy was about to get her reward. Lucy appeared completely oblivious to my predicament. She just continued to lick, suck, and tug on my groin. Suddenly it happened. My penis and groin exploded in pleasure. I leaned back flat and my hips arched up uncontrollably and I cried out in relief. "Ohh!! Ohh!! Ohh!! Ugh!!! Argh!!! Argh!!! AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!!!!" My teenage reproductive system spasmed and spurted like never before. I felt long, massive ropes of my young semen jet from my penis into Lucy's hungry mouth. My entire body trembled as she continued that powerful sucking, never easing for a moment. About 30 seconds after draining my balls, Lucy stopped sucking and released me. I laid there looking up at her, my head spinning and my eyes nearly crossed from the intensity of the pleasure. My package tingled in the afterglow, my sweat-drenched body laying there exhausted as I gasped for air. Lucy gave my cock a gentle nudge then turned and walked away. Apparently she had gotten what she wanted. Damn, that selfish cow! Feedback is always appreciated and responded to. My email is orbl1415@gmail.com. If you like these stories, please consider a donation to Nifty.