The Hay Buck Nymph
Copyright© 2020 by Allyfutzus
Chapter 19: One More Stop Along the Way
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 19: One More Stop Along the Way - She grew up on a cattle ranch not among her own, orphaned from her world. A baby with funny ears meant no challenge for the ranch owners who were used to all strains - four legs or two. But she grew up in short order, worked her way into their hearts and managed to carry her own weight with the work and then some.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Ma Consensual Magic Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Farming Western Illustrated
[Once again the final walk east toward the great mountain on my way to the tattoo parlor]
Catch Up: First experience with the Swills Dairy of Desire - Chapter 48
Checking in with the Swills; that would indeed actually be fun.
I wouldn’t have to risk making errors in the balance of judgement because Margo and Margie were already so horny. But I also wouldn’t have to be afraid like the last time. They would bring it. I could just let them fuck the hell out of me and really enjoy it. So I asked Mother Nature if she wouldn’t mind just letting me hike down the road to the tattoo parlor, a kind celebration renewed on my part making my way back to my real life.
[Left to right, Margie, Me and Margo, a promotional photo for The Dairy Of Desire]
“I’m going be careful but I get to make love to two of my greatest loves in life. I’m doing it for them in grand style. You know?” I explained my reasons. “You’re going to be there witnessing. You, the ubique overseer of the world, and I truly love that fact. You’ll get to see the Swills making love to me as only they can do.
“You have made love to me and I honor you more than ever. I love you, maybe too much if that’s possible. Please, will you come to me in the future? I’m going to miss you terribly.” “You needn’t worry my dear. I’m addicted to sex with you and that’s not going to change. I might just stop by Sylvia’s to have a go with your penis. You never know and I’m going to have fun with that because I’ll clue you in now. You won’t recognize me!” She laughed and laughed before saying, “Go on now. You have fun and after you carefully wind up your time with the Swills you are transitioning back to Sylvia’s instantly.” She gave me a juicy kiss and disappeared.
I felt so humble as I stood on the road facing east and the great mountain.
[The ranch owner’s realization of the extreme nature of Lilly and I, the enthusiasm of her hired help watching, all added up to her being out of Lilly’s league when it came to fucking physically altered me; regardless we fell in love]
Horse Ranch Owner Experience Refresher: https://storiesonline.net/s/21507:224234/chapter-28-1964-the-dairy-of- desire?page=1
I had a terrible urge to walk into the horse ranch to see if my former lover still lived there. Mother Nature had taken over the place to make love to me and it was hard not to mess with balance by going in to see if I could renew love making with my former friend, the real ranch owner. But, alas, you know. I just kept going. I would find out if I could somehow get a note to her, an invitation to Sylvia’s... , NO. That was silly. It would require transitioning her to the future and more trouble for foolish me. I had to think about, require myself forever, be careful with all people’s lives if I misused my powers.
Sometimes being a god sucked because I missed all my lovers, old and new.
When I arrived at the curb in front of the tattoo parlor there was the old guy cleaning the walk off and again he noticed me and had to comment on my penis. No changes there. After a brief greeting he let me in the back door and I again waited for Mabel’s two sons to drag me off to her house. What followed was the glorious time I had with my lovers and I swear they were better than the first time, hard to believe.
To read the complete story you need to be logged in:
Log In or
Register for a Free account
(Why register?)
* Allows you 3 stories to read in 24 hours.