Chapter 31: A New Buddy

[Back then a high school kid with a rig like this would be considered cool]

Aside from my time with the sisters there would yet not be a lot of socializing with others of my species aside from the dairy family. But I had an encounter with another human just slightly younger than myself who was not family. I’m sure that it was important to anchor with a few of my own kind, which was reassuring, in a way. Even though my young ego was eventually totally absorbed in wanting to fuck the sisters, as much as life would allow, I wasn’t supernatural like them and I needed roots for sanity’s sake. Plus there was always the lingering naked truth.

His name was Denny and he had a cool and older GMC pickup with a camper on the back. It was unusual in those days for a high school kid to own something like that, at least in the city where I came from. But he was a ranch kid from the high desert.

His father was the doctor in the local town, the same doctor who treated the dairy owner for his pleurisy. Denny was working on the farm for the summer because he had one year left in high school and he wanted to spend some time with his dad. His parents had divorced and Denny spent his school years with his mom in the eastern part of the state, east of The Mountain, where his dad used to be the town doctor, over two hundred miles northeast of the dairy. That’s where Denny grew up.

Denny had worked on hay farms in the east since he was a little kid. He was baked dark brown from the high desert sun and he knew farm work from that exposure. Bucking hay had given him a chiseled wiry build and prematurely tough hands were his token for that. He had a dry sense of humor and philosophically we hit it off great from the get-go. He loved pranks and didn’t have the fear that I had for the bosses. There was a confidence about him that I certainly lacked but admired. I always thought that he was the kid that I wished I was because I’d always wanted to be more like my older cousins working in the hop yards and their sense of independence gained from their hard farm work.

Just days into my dairy experience Denny showed up at dinner (lunch for a city kid) and we were to be introduced. Obviously he was taken by surprise at the appearance of a naked guy pulled into the kitchen by his penis. I was in tow behind a very unusual and sexy girl. I’m sure he was perplexed enough just seeing Lilly, a guy’s penis squeezed in her hand. but simultaneously being surrounded by the guys trundling to the table on either side, clambering and crashing into each other as usual after bursting through the kitchen door, starving and acting totally silly it was obvious they weren’t what was considered normal.

It had to be quite a shock seeing all of us appear at once and then Lilly, whose appearance was anything but ordinary, a double take. It seemed he was instantly taken with her cuteness, probably her very low - low rider pants. That was lucky for me because it distracted him from the strange arrangements, the mentally challenged guys, and overt sexy Lilly gripping my seriously long stiff appendage as if it wasn’t anything out of the ordinary.

What an assemblage for a first time greeting. I felt sorry for him as he sat amidst the strangest of mankind for his first meal on the farm.

[Over the top kitchen behavior, the norm, being shocking for a first time visitor -- Denny, needless to say yet I was getting used to it]

Denny didn’t seem to get too terribly upset by his new surroundings. He sat quietly, a bit leery while Lilly pulled my penis over to sit opposite him and next to her. She sat me down while scooting touching close to obviously start masturbating me under the table.

Denny’s eyebrows rose with obvious curiosity about what was going on below the table cloth. She just smiled at him, winked and stroked quicker and harder while she gave me a kiss on the lips. I wasn’t sure if she really cared that a new person was in our midst as gizem started to pile up on her hand and she licked it off for another go on my erection.

Obviously she never missed a chance to show off.

The wife and Bernice were their usual selves, joking and teasing me with the hands on approach. The wife kissed me on the neck, sliding her hand down notably to also fondle in a gesture I think was just for Denny’s benefit. She kept a wary eye on him while she groped.

I reached up and fondled her neck in reply just because it seemed appropriate. I still worried about her getting too aggressive and getting caught by family in a compromising situation but everyone was excited to meet the new guy. All were working to impress him, apparently, with our usual weirdness and lack of inhibitions.

[Being messed with]

The boys were all exaggerating, trying to get Denny’s attention, telling him about how Lilly “always fucks me at the table and sometimes for dessert,” a subject they had a hard time explaining but one catching Denny’s interest.

“In and out, in and out, in and out, in and out,” John went on in the background while Virgil demanded he be next to get “fucked” and Reggie told Denny about the size of my penis and how it shot stuff clear across the room. Denny looked around at all of us, disbelieving, somewhat shocked, surely. But then shrugging his shoulders he noted, “You ARE quite a crew! I thought I’d seen everything.” He laughed but wasn’t ready to run away like I figured he might.

John loudly chimed in with, “She fucks all of us too. I love it when she put my penis inside her.”

I decided to add my two bits to the discussion. What integrity was there left to lose in this crazy group? “I’m livestock for breeding service,” I said. “I guess that’s obvious.” He looked at me like he was concerned.

His mind was running through scenarios where I might be used for breeding on a dairy. “O-o-o-h,” he said with one raised eyebrow, “Oh-kay.” “Well, yeah, you’re probably wondering why I’m naked”, I said. “And Lilly tows me around by my penis because I don’t wear a halter. And, yes, I talk too as you can see. And as you can see I wear glasses, to see.”

He was staring at a naked guy who was kinda dirty and smudged up in general who also wore glasses and didn’t otherwise appear to be deranged. The same guy was being masturbated under the table by a really cute girl who seemed so intent on her work and wouldn’t stop smiling at him as she again licked gizem off of her hand. He had to wonder about the sanity of all us while lunch was being served. And he had to hope to maintain his safety sitting amongst some men who were far too intent on him, some also drooling as they stared.

The food was delivered to the table and the guys dove in. I mentioned to Denny he’d better eat pretty fast if he expected to get much food on his plate. Lilly was in a mood and she seemed to be trying to impress him by using me to show off. She abruptly stood up and announced, “Well, I’ve waited long enough. Let’s fuck!” I couldn’t have been more surprised by her boldness and I wondered why it couldn’t wait until we were done eating.

She dropped her pants while staring at Denny, unblinking. He was caught surprised at the sight of her skin from the waist down and she was so confident in apparently astonishing him. It worked. She tossed her pants away with a flick then pushed me back a little in my chair as she swung around, backside to him and reached back for the butter dish to apply a bit in her butt crack with a moan. Down into my lap she sank but not before reaching for my penis, pointing it straight up while spitting down on it a couple of times. It was all so ceremonious. Then she massaged her vagina, adjusting and dropped down staring at me with a nicer moan. Hands back on the table top edge, supporting, she slid me into herself descending all the way to sitting. Plop, we were set, connected, fucking in front of the new hired hand.

[Example of the common fun in the kitchen - entertainment for the crew, lucky me getting fucked by serious Siza]

I loved it, surely with a very satisfied look on my face as I responded, “MMMMMM~~mmmm, d-e-s-s-e-r-t first.” I reached up under Lilly’s blouse and rubbed her nipples pointy.

Denny’s eyes, having shied at Lilly’s boldness, again rose from his food. He was eating in earnest having heeded my warning. Virgil had poked him in the shoulder and pointed toward Lilly and I. “Lilly’s fucking Tom - R-I-G-H-T NOW!” he said anxiously. Denny’s eyebrows dropped in concern as he stopped eating for the moment and Lilly turned to look back and smile at him.

She started to rise and fall on me in slow repetition while reaching around for more butter to use on my penis. The table groaned as she leaned back. Then up and down at the waist, fucking me, her crotch appearing and disappearing for Denny to watch and much to my satisfaction. I forgot about any orgasm by just enjoying the moment for the erotic humor as I lifted her blouse up and off, caressed her teats, pinching her nipples and reached my lips to her neck in passionate nibbles.

[Just more example of the ongoing kitchen fucking while we ate]

The juice in everyone’s glass jiggled with the rhythm of our love making and Denny stopped but started up again chewing and watching slowly, focused. “Yup, she’s fuckin’ him Denny,” said Reggie, he focusing intently on Denny’s face as if he was waiting for a response. “In and out, in and out, in and out, in and out,” John began his cantor again in a sing song.

Denny looked as though he was just a little bewildered in his surroundings. He might have lost his appetite momentarily. “Uhm, do you do this often?” he asked a little more loudly to rise over the background noise.

Lilly again reached for the butter taking a glob with her fingers and lowered it down her butt crack to spread on my penis between strokes. “Oh don’t mind them too much” said the wife as she brought him some more food for his plate. “They’re all a little crazy and even Tom fits in now.” She laughed hard, almost spitting on Denny.

“Lilly fits him on all the time like that. She’s rarely detached from his penis any more it seems. She’s either got a hold on it towing him along or has it stuck between her legs ever since she got rid of those clothes of his for good. Poor guy. Can you imagine him coming here from the city, a parochial school kid, a virgin no less, and it wasn’t even 24 hours before he was stripped naked and fucked out of his mind.

I’m gonna fuck him too before long; I swear I’m gonna. I have to try out that big penis. I love the feel of that thing. It’s the softest thing, hard to imagine what it might feel like between my legs but I know it will be totally addictive. Uh-Dick-Tive! Get it?

“It’s too bad you’re a guy and won’t get to fuck him too. Well, the guys here fuck him but you probably wouldn’t want to do that. But don’t you worry. You’re safe with Bernice and I. We’ll take care of you.”

Denny had finished his eating and he sat very quietly just watching as Lilly continued to have sex with increasing longer strokes. Everyone had taken their glasses off the creaking table to avoid spilling and Lilly really got into the groove before she slowed down.

“Lilly, we better slow down... , “ I panted, “ ... and not explode on Denny, not yet anyway.” I craned my neck, looked at him with a kind of apologetic nature to my silly grin. I felt sorry for him having to put up with us so soon, the very first time we met.

I liked having another normal human around at the table and luckily Lilly quit before she set off the gizem bomb. That may have been too much for him to absorb so soon in more than one way. Even the guys were starting to flinch a little in anticipation of an explosion because the time in service for my penis was coming nigh and I think Denny was noting their acquired tension.

They were obviously starting to shy away, stopped talking and even John had quit his routine, beginning to turn in his seat like he was ready to run. An eerie silence had fallen. All that was heard was the creaking table and Lilly moaning, vagina rhythmically slurping juicier and juicier as gizem soaked skin slapped together. When she rose off my erection it burped a considerable amount of gizem but only flowed down in my lap and on to the floor giving Denny just a hint of what might happen.

“Alright let’s go,” said Lilly as she got up off of me exposing her pant- less self to Denny again. Before she turned around the gizem snot hanging from her vagina surely made Denny a believer how fucking was indeed professional grade at the kitchen table.

She bent over sharply and put her pants on but not before reaching through and wiping her juicy crotch with the table cloth. Somehow that didn’t seem to phase him perhaps because he was already in complete shock or maybe he’d seen more juicy vaginas in his lifetime than yours truly.

With a big kind of disappointed sigh, pants back on, Lilly signaled for us to head for the door, back to work.

The wife had come over as I got up to wipe myself on the table cloth too and she gave me long groping tugs on my juicy penis which was still drooling ejaculation stout, still primed, gushing burps with her stroking and ready for Lilly. Denny got a load of that and was a bit wide eyed again and I came up on my toe because she almost set me off with an orgasm.

As usual the erection seemed to have grown in length, time in use. The wife gave me a juicy kiss and a gripping pat on my butt as she slid her fingers up my crack with a handful of gizem. Her fingers slipped into my anus as I turned to start walking out. “C’mon Denny,” said Lilly winking at him. I leaned over toward Denny and whispered, “I am going to fuck Missus one of these days. She just won’t leave it alone.”

I figured I’d tell Denny that because I knew he must have been already convinced we were all insane anyway and I was talking to him while I was bent over with the wife’s fingers twisting in my anus, my response showing not the least bit of care she was doing that. It only gave Denny more reasons to ponder the craziness of the place.

The boys stumbled out the door first and I waited for Denny to pass me on his way out. He gave my erection a once over with his glance and stepped aside a bit to avoid it as if he was worried about getting some on him. He went out the doorway and Lilly brushed by me grabbing the penis handle to tow me away. She hurried to catch up to Denny and I stumbled along behind her to keep up with my penis pulling forward in the flurry of motion.

“Wait up Denny,” she called. He was probably worried about trying to get away from the whole bunch of us, the strange creatures inhabiting the place of his new employment. I’m sure he wondered if his dad knew what went on around the dairy.

Denny’s presence on the job gave the youngest son a way of passing the obligation of teaching me because he could trust him to show me the ropes with some outside work around the farm. Denny had farm experience so I, livestock, was to take the afternoon with him to do chores before the late afternoon milking. We left in his truck.

I went around to the passenger side to get in and Denny was already in starting the motor. As I climbed into the seat opposite him he looked, notably at my erection, but didn’t say a thing. I wasn’t going to feel embarrassed now. I’d been in my condition as livestock long enough to avoid getting red faced. I guessed I was pretty proud of my big penis.

We went out to fix fence and set up electric fence wire in fields some distance from the main ranch. Soon they would be porting heifers to those leased grass fields and they had to have temporary fencing set up. I would be guarding electric fenced areas using trees and brush for fence posts to string single strands of wire charged by battery operated discharge systems. Heifers would range with the big Holstein bull for the purpose of servicing, fucked, to allow the them to have their first calves. I was relieved to hear that the bull was going to be the one doing the fucking.

In his truck, heading down the road, I was a little worried how Denny would approach riding with an insane naked guy next to him but he spoke first.

“I hope I remember how to get to the leased fields where the son and I started putting up some fence. I’ve only been there once.” A few moments of quiet passed. “Uhm, listen,” started Denny. “Don’t you feel kind of, you know, weird without any clothes on?”

Denny looked over at me with a very cautious question that obviously, courageously, took him moments to ask. “I’ve never worked on a farm where people like you were walking around naked and certainly not also working on the job. I’ve never heard of any humans being considered or required to be livestock. That just has to be like really unusual?” “I know,” I said. “It’s really weird but this is what they expect me to do. Yes, they consider me livestock.” I sighed. “But I’m getting fucked like you wouldn’t believe it, really.” “I can imagine,” Denny said, “ ... after seeing you go at it for lunch with that Lilly gal.” I just smiled at him. “Yeah, she’s cute isn’t she?” “Uhm, yeah, all over. Do you mean that somehow you are expected to fuck cows? That’s kind of a raw deal for you. Have you tried any out yet? Are they paying you extra for something like that? Did you hire on to fuck cows?” “No way,” I continued.

“I mean I’m being paid real low wages, not extra, but I’m not fucking cows, well, not yet. I’m getting fucked all the time by five different ladies, milkers, and I do mean all the time. They’re all sisters of Lilly’s” “Is that what you are supposed to be breeding?,” asked Denny. “I don’t know. The five are not able to get pregnant. They told me that because apparently I don’t make real semen stuff like with sperm. So I don’t know what the owners are really thinking. They apparently don’t care whether I fuck the five sisters or not. It won’t do them any good or harm because they don’t breed, just fuck, and I don’t really know what the owners think I’m supposed to be breeding, exactly.

I don’t want to fuck anything but ladies and in fact I’m not going to fuck anything but ladies, period. To hell with the owners. I’m just a city kid. I barely know what dairy work is all about. It’s all new to me and I never ever had a girl friend before coming here. The owners keep talking about selling my services but nobody says service what. Well, there was this one lady ranch owner down the road. I did fuck her with Lilly’s help. That was REALLY something. Man you should have seen that!”

Denny looked at me while he steered his truck and I didn’t think he was going to look back at the road for a few long seconds. He was pretty astonished.

“You fucked some gal from down the road?” I laughed. “Lilly promised that gal a demonstration of me as livestock if she would give us a ride to her place. Man, she didn’t realize what was going to happen. Lilly is really unusual and powerful. Anyway, we fucked that gal and you would have had to have been there to get the picture. But the gal now comes for visits to the bunk house at night. She was really stuck up rich at first but now she’s great! She sure likes to fuck. And she kind of likes it rough too. When four of the sister and I go at with her, man! We really do her and, well, you’d just have to see it. Maybe you will if you peek in the window at night.”

Denny smiled but still looked perplexed. Certainly the gaining knowledge of all the sex around the dairy was astounding.

[Totally fucked and abused by Lilly, you wouldn’t think after this she would ever want anything to do with us]

[But eventually she even came over to help with the heavy work while we hayed and there was plenty of fucking while we did that too]

“Okay. It’s like this. My dad brought me here after I’d just graduated from high school, the night before. He’d arranged this job for me for the summer. After driving me one hundred miles down he just dropped me off and left. The owner’s wife was nice and told me to walk from the house up the road to the bunk house with little explanation except the guys in the bunk house were “sweet and gentle”; I would get used to them. They’re from the nearby state run school for the retarded. That’s what the son calls them, “retards”. But they all are great gentle nice guys.

“I moved into the bunk house with those four mentally disabled guys my first night. That was weird enough to say the least. But then the next day, my first time in the milking parlor, I met this girl, Lilly, and she is really something. You know her. When I saw how she was naked in the parlor, milking cows with nothing on, I couldn’t believe my eyes. But she was really nice, said she liked me.

“I was day dreaming about Lilly, wasn’t paying attention to my work when the dairy owner came up behind me from nowhere and hit me in the back of the head with a shovel, scared me bad. Then weirdly with Lilly’s help he made me take off all my clothes threatening to hit me more if I didn’t do it. He hit me anyway. I stood there, clothes all wet laying in the manure juice on the floor as Lilly held my penis up while he stared at me. And then he told me to turn around and bend over. I was sick, shaking. It was like they were examining an animal, hands all over, even up in my anus. I wanted to call the police or something. It wasn’t right but things were happening so fast and I’m over a hundred miles from home.