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A Cowgirl

by EveryDenial

Copyright© 2024 by EveryDenial

Erotica Sex Story: Ava is an exhibitionist who ends up getting caught while filming a video. The man who catches her seems nice and her defences quickly fall. He invites her to his cow ranch and she sees it as an opportunity to make more content for her fans.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft   ft   Fiction   Farming   Exhibitionism   Lactation   Small Breasts   .

The forest was quiet, just the sound of birds and a gentle breeze rustling the leaves. Sunlight peeked through the trees, making little patches of light on the ground. Ava glanced around, her phone already set up against a rock. It felt private here, like her own little world where no one would bother her.

She hit record and stepped back, letting the camera get a full view of her body, dressed in a burnt orange sweater and black jeans. She twirled around, smiling, showing off her outfit from every angle. The camera caught the sunlight filtering through the trees, and she noticed how her blonde hair almost looked golden, shimmering in the light. She took a deep breath, filling her lungs with the cool autumn air, and smiled to herself. There was something magical about fall, and she was glad to be able to capture this moment and share it with the world.

She grabbed the bottom of her sweater, slowly lifting it over her head, exposing her flat stomach and lacy black bralette that cupped her small breasts perfectly. Her nipples hardened under the cool air, and she shivered slightly, reaching up to unclip the front clasp. She let her bra fall to the ground, and she was completely naked from the waist up.

She stood there for a moment, feeling the wind on her bare skin, before reaching down to unbutton her jeans. She slipped them off, revealing her matching black panties, and she hooked her fingers under the waistband and pulled them down, exposing her bare pussy.

She ran her hands over her body, feeling her curves and smooth skin, before reaching up to play with her breasts, massaging them, and pinching her nipples.

This was the content that her viewers loved. She would frequently post videos of herself stripping naked in a variety of locations, showing off her petite body and perfect skin. They loved the thrill of her being out in public, completely naked and vulnerable.

She leaned back against a tree, the rough bark rubbing against her back, and spread her legs, giving the camera a good view of her pussy. She ran her fingers over her slit, parting it slightly to show off her pink entrance. She circled her clit, teasing herself, before sliding a finger inside her wet hole. She pumped her finger in and out, moaning softly, her free hand playing with her nipples.

Ava had been making content for her channel for over a month, and she was only 17 years old. Lucky for her, OnlyFans failed to properly check her ID when she signed up, allowing her to create a profile under the guise of being 18. Her account had been a huge success, gaining a large following in a short amount of time. She loved the attention, and the fact that she could make money doing something she enjoyed so much was an added bonus.

She continued fingering herself, her moans getting louder as she got closer to orgasm. She was enjoying herself, lost in the moment, when she suddenly heard a twig snap behind her.

Her eyes widened as she whipped her head around to see what was there. She saw A man standing just a few feet away from her, his eyes fixed on her naked body.

She yelped, covering her chest with her arms and quickly shutting her legs. The man was tall and muscular, his dark hair messy and unkempt. His clothes were dirty and worn, and his face was covered in stubble.

Ava had seen enough horror movies to know that he was probably some sort of crazy serial killer who would rape her and then murder her. She looked around frantically for something to use as a weapon, but nothing was within reach.

“Who are you?” Ava asked, her voice trembling.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you,” the man replied, his voice soft and surprisingly soothing. My name is Connor.”

“What are you doing here?” She asked, her heart pounding in her chest.

“I was just out for a walk and I heard some noises coming from over here. I wanted to make sure everything was okay.” He said.

Ava wasn’t sure if she could trust him, but he didn’t seem threatening. She relaxed slightly, still keeping her arms over her chest.

“Are you okay?” Connor asked.

“I’m fine.” She said, her cheeks turning pink.

She was embarrassed, being caught naked in the woods, but he didn’t seem phased by it. He looked at her calmly, not judging or leering at her.

“Is that your camera?” He asked, gesturing to the device.

“Yeah, I’m a, um, content creator.” She said.

“That’s a good way to put it.” He laughed, knowing full well what ‘content’ meant.

“I wasn’t expecting anyone else to be here.” She explained. “I like to do my videos in public, yet secluded places, and this was the first time I’ve had anyone else come by. So I’m sorry if I made you uncomfortable.”

“Not at all. If anything, I should apologize. You were having a good time before I showed up and I mistook your moans as cries for help. I was just trying to make sure you were safe.” He smiled.

His words made her blush even more. He wasn’t just some pervert watching her, he was concerned about her well-being. She relaxed a little bit more, realizing that she wasn’t in any danger.

“Thank you for checking on me,” she said. It was really nice of you.”

“You’re welcome. I just try to keep an eye on my land. Make sure no one’s getting into any trouble.”

“Your land?” She asked, confused.

“I run a cattle ranch just up the road.” He said, pointing behind him. “The land doesn’t run too far into the forest, but you’re quite far from the public trails, so I wanted to make sure you were alright.”

“Well, I wanted to make a video for my OnlyFans account. So I walked this far off the path for some privacy so I could, as you can see, undress and be, you know, naked.” She explained. “And then, um, masturbate, if that wasn’t obvious.”

“No, that part was obvious.” He chuckled. “It’s the reason I came over, remember?”

Ava laughed, embarrassed, but also feeling a little more comfortable. There was something about Connor that put her at ease. He had a calm and confident energy, and his rugged good looks were definitely helping.

“You don’t need to be embarrassed.” He said, noticing her reaction. “Everyone has needs, and there’s no shame in taking care of them. It’s also okay to share that with the world, if that’s what you want.”

“Thanks.” She smiled, dropping her arms to her sides. “I’ve always been shy, but when I found OnlyFans, it gave me a way to express myself and get out of my comfort zone. I’ve been doing videos for about a month, and it’s been a lot of fun. But it’s also hard, you know? Finding the right location, making sure I’m alone, all of that.”

“Well, do you mind if I ask you a question?” Connor said.

“Sure.” She shrugged.

“Why haven’t you put your clothes back on yet?” He asked, gesturing to her clothes piled on the leaf-covered ground. “I mean, we’ve talked for a bit, but you’re still standing there completely naked.”

“Oh.” Ava blushed, her face turning bright red. “I guess I forgot.”

She looked down at her body, her nipples hard from the cold, and her arms at her sides. She wasn’t even hiding herself from him anymore, and that realization made her feel even more exposed. Her arms quickly shot back up, covering her breasts, and her legs closed tightly.

“Here, let me help.” Connor said, walking over to where her clothes lay.

He bent down and picked up her bralette off the ground. He walked behind her and put his arms around her, holding the bralette for her to walk into.

“Put your arms through the straps.” He said.

Ava followed his instructions, her cheeks burning. His strong arms were close to her bare skin, and she could feel the heat coming off his body. His scent was intoxicating, and it took everything in her power not to lean back against him.

Once her arms were through the straps, Connor pulled the bra up and over her breasts, letting it rest on her shoulders. He then grabbed the clasp, which was resting between her shoulder blades, and fastened it for her.

“There you go.” He said, taking a step back.

“Thank you.” She said, adjusting her breasts in the cups.

She didn’t expect him to continue, but he did. He knelt down and grabbed her panties off the ground. He stayed on his knees and held the fabric open, waiting for her to step into them.

She hesitated, looking at him kneeling before her. Stepping into her panties would force her to spread her legs, and she was worried he would get a glimpse of her pussy. She had exposed herself online many times, but there was something different about doing it in person, especially when she didn’t intend to.

But she pressed forward, knowing that if he wanted to look, he could have at any time. She lifted her foot and put it into her panties, her legs parting just enough for him to see the lips of her pussy. He didn’t stare, and he didn’t say anything. He just kept his focus on helping her.

She stepped into the other leg, and he pulled her panties up to her hips. She adjusted the waistband, and they were back in place, her most intimate area safely hidden from view.

“Thank you.” She said, looking at him.

“While I’m down here, I’ll help you with these.” He said, picking up her jeans.

He held the legs open and waited for her to step into them. Ava lifted her leg and stuck her foot into the pant leg, balancing on the other. Her position was awkward, and she had to reach out and grab Connor’s shoulder for balance.

“Careful.” He said, putting his hand on her thigh.

“Sorry.” She blushed, her skin tingling at his touch.

“It’s okay. Just don’t want you falling.” He smiled.

He held the jeans steady, and she stepped into the other pant leg. He stood up and helped her pull her jeans over her ass, letting his hands linger on her hips.

“I can take it from here.” She said, her voice low and quiet.

“Of course.” He nodded.

Connor let go of her jeans and she finished pulling them up. She did up the button and zipped them up, the denim tight against her skin.

“Do you do this kind of thing a lot?” Connor asked, picking up her sweater.

“What kind of thing?” She asked.

“Hiding in the woods, taking your clothes off and masturbating?” He said.

“I, uh, not all the time.” She blushed. “What I mean is, it’s not always a forest.”

“Ah, gotcha.” He nodded, putting the sweater over her head. “So where do you usually hide?”

“It depends,” she replied, slipping her arms into the sleeves, her smile growing as she spoke. “I’ve done a lot of places. There was this abandoned barn once, all creaky and full of dust, but it had this amazing golden light streaming through the broken slats. Then there was an old train car left on a dead track, rusting away but completely hidden from the road. I’ve tried empty parking lots at night. IT was quiet, cold, and just risky enough to be exciting. I’ve done a rooftop of a factory that’s been shut down for years, where the city lights twinkled in the distance like stars. Also an old playground, which sounds weird, but it was really beautiful at sunset, all the equipment and the swings swaying in the breeze. And--”

“Okay, I think I get the point.” Connor chuckled, pulling the sweater down to cover her breasts. “You like doing it in interesting places.”

“Yeah.” She said, blushing.

“Well, I ... Actually, never mind.”

“What?” She asked.

“It’s nothing. I shouldn’t have brought it up.” He said.

“No, go on. You can tell me.” She encouraged him.

“I was just thinking ... Well, the ranch has plenty of interesting locations, if you’re ever looking for something new.” He rubbed the back of his neck. “But like I said, I shouldn’t have mentioned it. We’ve just met, and it’s inappropriate.”

“I ... Well...” Ava thought about it for a moment. “I really appreciate the offer. Can I think about it?”

“Sure. Of course. I didn’t mean to pressure you or anything. It was just a thought.”

“No, it’s okay. It’s a really nice idea. It’s just that I’m a little hesitant to accept. Not because of the location, but because ... Well, you’re a stranger. And I don’t know you, or anything about you. What if you’re a serial killer, or something?”

He reached down and picked up the phone off the rock, handing it to her. She took it, the metal warm from recording for so long.

“I could say the same about you.” He said. “You could be a crazy murderer who gets naked and masturbates until their victim shows up, then hacks them to pieces.”

“Fair point.” Ava giggled.

“If you’re serious, about being interested, I can give you my number.” Connor suggested.

“Okay.” She said.

They exchanged numbers, and Ava felt a spark of excitement in her belly. The idea of shooting her content at his ranch was appealing, and not just because it was a new place. Something about Connor was drawing her in, and she couldn’t help but be attracted to his gruff yet gentlemanly charm.

“I should probably get going,” Connor said. “I have to meet with a buyer this afternoon, but, I’ll text you the address, and you can come by anytime. Just ... maybe send a text or something first, so I know when to expect you.”

“Sure.” She smiled.

“I’m looking forward to hearing from you, Ava. Until next time.” He nodded, turning around and walking back into the trees.

“Until next time.” She whispered, watching him leave.


Ava caught the entire interaction on camera, and she uploaded the video, but only until the point she got caught. She wanted her fans to feel the same rush of adrenaline and surprise that she had felt. She didn’t want to ruin the fun for them.

The video went over better than she could have imagined. Not only were the comments filled with requests to make another video in a new location, but a few viewers were begging for her to meet up with the man who caught her in the act.

She posted a poll, asking her followers if the mystery man had invited her to his place, should she go? 95% of them voted ‘yes’ with an overwhelming amount of comments begging her to do it. There were a few comments that suggested he was a creep and not to be trusted, but they were quickly buried under a mountain of positivity.

Ava decided to send him a text, letting him know that she was interested in checking out his ranch.

She got a reply a few minutes later, giving her the address and telling her that he would be there all day. She didn’t waste any time getting ready. She showered, shaved, and moisturized her entire body. She spent extra time on her makeup, making sure her eyeliner was perfectly winged and her mascara was thick and dark.

She stood in front of her closet, trying to decide what to wear. She knew that her clothes would come off eventually, but she still wanted to look good at the start of any video. She then remembered that she was going to a ranch, so she chose a flannel shirt to hide her black bra, which she tied under her breasts, showing off her flat stomach. She pulled on a tight pair of blue jeans over her black lace panties. She didn’t own any cowgirl boots, but her black combat boots would have to do.

She put her hair up in a high ponytail, completing the look. She grabbed her purse and car keys and headed towards the front door.

“Where are you going?” Her mom called from the living room.

“Out.” She replied.

“You can’t just say ‘out’! You’re a minor, you have to tell me where you’re going.”

“I’m going to a friend’s house.” She said.

“Which friend?”

“Just a friend.”

“You know the rules. If you’re not home by 10, you’re grounded.”

“Okay, mom.” Ava sighed, opening the front door.

“And don’t have sex.”

“Oh my god, mom! Bye!” She slammed the door behind her.


Ava pulled into the long dirt driveway, passing the wooden sign that read ‘Maverick Ranch’. She followed the driveway to the large farmhouse, which sat at the center of the property. There were a few other buildings around, including a large red barn, and a fenced-off field with a couple of cows grazing.

Ava parked her car next to a white pickup truck and stepped out, looking around at the land. It was beautiful, and she could feel the fresh country air fill her lungs. It smelled like cow shit.

“Hey, there.” A familiar voice said.

Ava turned around to see Connor walking towards her, dressed in a tight white shirt and worn jeans. He had his usual calm demeanor, but he looked more confident and powerful here on his ranch.

“Hi.” Ava smiled, blushing slightly.

“I’m glad you could make it.” He said. “Have you ever been on a ranch before?”

“No.” She shook her head.

“I’ll give you the grand tour. If you’re interested, that is.”

“Of course!”

“Come on, then.” He nodded, motioning for her to follow.

Ava followed Connor across the dirt path, the sound of her boots crunching against the gravel beneath her feet. As they approached the large red barn, she could hear the steady hum of machinery from inside, along with the low, happy moos from some cows.

The barn was aged but sturdy, its wood worn and weathered by years of sun and rain. It had a rustic charm, with a sloping roof and large open doors that let in the sunlight, casting a warm glow on the hay inside.

Connor led her in through the wide doors. The barn smelled of fresh hay and a faint hint of animal musk. To her left, a line of cows were attached to metal stalls, their eyes calm as they chewed on hay. On the other side of the room, a set of machines sat against the wall, humming as they worked.

“These are the milking machines,” Connor explained, gesturing to the large metal contraptions that lined the far wall.

There were hoses connected to each cow, gently extracting the milk into waiting containers. Ava watched in fascination as the machines worked. The cows seemed at ease, occasionally shifting their weight or mooing softly as their udders were sucked and squeezed, draining their full breasts of creamy milk.

Ava couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to have her small breasts milked in the same way. She could picture herself strapped into one of those stalls, her arms and legs restrained. Her bare tits would be connected to the machine, her nipples swollen, the sensitive buds sending waves of pleasure through her body as the suction cups latched onto them. She could practically feel the warmth of the milk flowing through her, the gentle tug and pull of her creamy treat leaving her breasts.

“Would you like to try it?” Connor asked, breaking her from her thoughts.

“What?” She asked.

“Milking. Would you like to try it?”

“Oh. Um, yeah, sure.”

“These day’s the machines do all the work, but it’s important to know how to manually milk a cow. I do it weekly to stay in good practice, and to check for any problems with the girls. You’ll be learning from the master.”

“Alright.” She smiled.

He walked over to a stall, patting the cow on the back. She was a beautiful animal, with a sleek coat and gentle eyes. She looked at Connor and mooed softly, her tail swishing in the air.

“This is Lola,” he said. “She’s one of my favorite girls.”

He took a seat on a low stool next to her, his face level with her swollen udder. He carefully began massaging her breasts, coaxing the milk from her large teats. Ava watched as the creamy liquid trickled from the ends of her pink nipples, flowing into a waiting pail.

“It’s a bit of an art, milking a cow,” Connor said, his voice low and steady. “You have to have a light touch, and you have to know just how much pressure to apply. It’s also important to keep her calm and relaxed, otherwise she might kick over the bucket, or worse, kick you.”

Lola made a content sound, her tail swishing lazily. Connor continued to gently squeeze and stroke her, his hands working expertly as he milked her full breasts.

“Come on, try it.” He motioned for Ava to sit next to him.

Ava cautiously walked over, sitting on the small stool next to Connor. He guided her hands, placing them on Lola’s warm, heavy breast, helping her grip the teat between her thumb and forefinger. She was surprised at how warm and firm they were, her hands sinking into the soft flesh.

“Now, just stroke down, like this,” Connor said, his hands over hers, guiding her movements. “And then back up, squeezing gently as you go.”

Ava followed his instructions, slowly stroking the teat. As she worked, the milk began to flow, a steady stream of creamy liquid trickling into the bucket.

“Good job.” Connor smiled. “You’re a natural.”

Ava blushed at the praise, her heart beating a little faster. She continued to milk Lola, the feeling of her heavy breasts in her hands sending a strange sense of pleasure through her. She couldn’t help but think about her own small breasts, and how she would love to be milked like this.

“Would it be weird if I ... Took off my top and recorded this?” Ava asked, feeling nervous.

“No, not at all.” Connor chuckled. “But I’ll need to stay here with you, just in case she gets skittish.”

“Okay.” She nodded. “Nothing you haven’t seen before.”

Ava removed her hands from Lola’s udder, wiping the excess milk on her jeans. She then unbuttoned her shirt, pulling it off and setting it aside. She reached back and unclasped her black bra, the straps falling down her shoulders. She pulled the cups away, revealing her small, firm breasts. She placed her bra on top of her shirt and pulled out her phone. She used her clothes to prop the phone against the stall, facing her, and pressed record.

She resumed milking and began talking to the phone, explaining the video.

“Hey, guys.” Ava smiled, her cheeks blushing. “So, I’m here at Maverick Ranch with my new friend Lola. Today I’m milking a cow tit’s while my tit’s are out. How fun, right? This is something I’ve never done before, but I hope you’re all enjoying the view. As you can see, the milking is really getting me going. My nipples are getting hard and sensitive, begging to be milked too. Mmm, fuck, I’m getting so turned on. Just imagining my little tits being pumped and sucked, over and over again, filling a pail with my cream. Mmm, it’s so fucking hot.”

Ava kept going, describing in detail what it felt like to milk a cow, her pussy getting wetter and wetter. She glanced at Connor, who was watching her from out of frame. He had a smirk on his face, and he was clearly enjoying the show.

“Well, I think Lola’s had enough.” Ava said. “Thank you for letting me milk your tits, girl. You’re such a good cow.”

Ava finished the video and quickly saved it, then put her bra and shirt back on. She picked up her phone and stood up, her face flushed.

“Thank you, Connor.” She said.

“I think Lola likes you.” He smiled.

“Yeah, well, I think I should move on.” Ava said, trying not to let her embarrassment get the better of her.

“Right.” He nodded. “Let’s head over to the pasture, then.”

Connor led Ava across the farm toward a large, fenced-off field where the cows were grazing. The grass was thick and green, swaying gently in the breeze, and the cows were scattered throughout, chewing peacefully. Some were lounging in the shade of a few scattered trees, while others were closer to the fence, curiously watching their approach.

The air here smelled a little sweeter, the scent of fresh grass mixing with the earthy aroma of the cows. A few calves were playfully nudging each other, running in small circles, while the older cows remained more relaxed, and content with their surroundings. The field stretched far in every direction, bordered by a line of trees on the horizon.

“This is the main pasture,” Connor explained, gesturing to the expanse around them. “We let the cows roam here during the day, grazing freely. It’s good for them to get outside and enjoy the open space.”

“They seem really happy,” Ava remarked, watching as one of the calves ran up to the fence, mooing softly as it sniffed at her hand.

“Cows are simple creatures,” Connor chuckled. “All they need is some grass and sunshine, and they’re happy as can be.”

“They’re also very curious,” Ava laughed, as the calf nudged at her fingers, its nose tickling her skin.

“Cows are social animals,” Connor explained. “They like to interact with humans, especially when they’re babies.”

As he spoke, a second calf joined the first, both of them fighting for her attention. They rubbed their faces against her hand, their soft noses and velvety coats warm against her skin. Their innocent curiosity made Ava’s heart melt, and she found herself wishing she could stay here and play with them all day, but the thought of more videos for her OnlyFans account lingered in her mind.

“Connor, would it be okay if I stripped naked and recorded a video in the pasture? The calves are really cute and it feels like a secluded place. But, of course, you have to stay nearby. Just in case, you know, one of the cows goes nuts or something.”

“That’s a fine idea.” He smirked.

Ava smiled and began stripping her clothes, taking off her boots and jeans, leaving her only in her black lace panties. She then took off her flannel shirt and bra, exposing her bare chest. The air was cool against her skin, and she shivered slightly.

The calves, intrigued by the movement, moved closer to her, their eyes wide as they watched her undress. Ava couldn’t help but giggle at their reactions, their innocent curiosity reminding her of children seeing something new.

“They’re curious about you,” Connor observed.

“Yeah,” Ava laughed, watching the calves as they looked through the fence, their noses twitching as they sniffed the air. “They’re not used to humans, are they?”

“Not often, no,” Connor replied, opening the gate and motioning for her to enter. “Especially not pretty young girls like yourself.”

Ava blushed at his passing compliment and entered the pasture, the grass was soft and cool beneath her feet. The calves followed her, their hooves clomping against the ground as they trotted alongside her. She couldn’t help but smile as they nudged her, their heads butting gently against her legs.

“They really seem to like you,” Connor chuckled, watching from the fence.

“They’re sweet,” Ava replied, her hand resting on one of their backs, her fingers brushing against the soft, warm fur. “Actually, would you mind recording the video for me?” She said, walking back to the fence. “I don’t want my phone to fall and break. Plus, I want to keep my hands free for petting these guys.”

“Sure,” Connor agreed, taking her phone.

Ava walked back into the pasture, her naked body exposed to the sky. The sun felt warm against her skin, and she could feel the eyes of the cows on her as she approached. The calves followed her, their hooves clip-clopping along the ground. She turned back towards the fence, where Connor was filming, and went into OnlyFans mode.

“Hey, everyone. I’m here at the Maverick Ranch with the cutest baby cows I’ve ever seen.” Ava started. “Aren’t they adorable? They’re so sweet and friendly. And, well, I’m naked, because why not? Being naked out here in the fresh air, surrounded by these cute little animals, it feels really good. It’s such a freeing experience. And I think they like it too, the way they’re touching me, sniffing me, looking at me. It’s almost like they want to play with me. Would you guys like to see that? Me playing with the calves?”

Ava smiled at the camera and then turned around, her ass facing the lens. She bent over, showing off her smooth skin and firm butt, before turning around and spreading her pussy lips, exposing her pink hole to Conner, forgetting that he wasn’t just her cameraman, but a stranger. She played with herself for a bit, moaning as the calves nudged her legs.

“Mmm, they’re getting so curious. I think they like what they’re seeing. Don’t you, guys? Do you like watching me finger myself?” Ava asked, calves pressing their snouts against her thighs. “Yeah, I know you do. I can tell. You’re all just horny animals, aren’t you? Well, so am I.”

Ava slid a finger inside her pussy, her eyes fluttering as the pleasure washed over her. She couldn’t believe she was doing this, finger fucking herself in front of a stranger and his animals, but it was for the content, she told herself. Her OnlyFans audience was eating this up.

“Fuck, that feels so good.” She moaned.

One of the calves suddenly jumped on her back, its hooves digging into her soft flesh. The unexpected weight caused her to lose her balance, and she fell forward, landing on her hands and knees. Connor rushed over, worried the cow had hurt her, but she just laughed.

“It’s okay, I’m fine.” Ava assured him, her eyes meeting his.

The calf, however, seemed worried, its eyes wide as it stared at her. It nuzzled her side as if checking for injuries. Ava laughed and reached up, rubbing its neck, reassuring the animal that she was okay.

“See? I’m fine.” She said.

The calf was satisfied that she wasn’t hurt, and moved on, sniffing at the grass.

Ava stood up, her bare skin covered in dirt and bits of grass. She brushed herself off and smiled at the camera.

 
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