My Extended Stay at Double M Farms Pt. 01

This is Part 1 of a story I will continue to write if there is interest. Stay tuned for Part 2!

All characters are 18+

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I grew up in the city. I never set foot on a farm until I was 31 and it was for my new job. I had just been hired as an insurance specialist for a firm that serviced the agriculture industry. The job paid great, but the occasional overnight work trips were inconvenient. My wife and I had been trying to get pregnant and she was often stuck at home. Things were tense between us. We weren't having sex very much because of the stress, and this frustrated both of us. We had a nurse to check on her during the day or overnight when I was gone for work.

My office was in the city, but occasionally I would have to drive to a farm to get papers signed or to look at their property. As a city boy, I always looked and felt out of place. Showing up in dress clothes and fancy shoes was a bad choice for a muddy walk around the farm. Sometimes I would stay at a hotel for a night or two close to the farm until our farm assessment was completed. Most families were very friendly and would insist I stay for dinner. I loved hearing all the farm knowledge and didn't mind getting picked on for my city slicker mannerisms. There were a few families that were less inviting, but I usually had a good time.

It was probably my third week at the new job when I arranged my first visit to Double M Farms. The farm was undergoing a title transfer as the previous owner had passed away. Everything was left to the only daughter, Cindy, and her three children. The new owner was a single mother with two daughters and a son. They had specifically requested me which was odd, but I was developing a good reputation.

The farm was way out in the boonies, about a two and a half hour drive to the nearest cheap motel. The mother was very friendly on the phone and invited me to stay in their carriage house on the property. They were planning to use it as a bed and breakfast once their insurance was straightened out. It had its own full bathroom and was closer to the barn and animals. I was warned I may be woken up by the sound of roosters, but I was an early riser anyway. She said they would feed me in the main house with them. How could I refuse?

I told my wife I'd be staying overnight at least three nights, depending how everything goes. We arranged for the nurse to stay at our house while I was gone. I probably wouldn't have cell service while on farm, so we said our long good-byes, not expecting many phone chats while I was gone.

I love my wife, but to be honest I was looking forward to a little "me" time. The pregnancy issues had brought our sex life to a halt. Combined with the fact that I was unable to masturbate due to lack of privacy at home and the business of work, I was feeling pent up and frustrated. I made sure to bring a couple of my naughty toys like my fleshlight and Aneros. I planned to spend my nights alone in the carriage house, using my toys to drain my heavy balls.

I left Sunday night, planning to arrive late, and get up early Monday morning to start the paperwork. Four hours into my drive, my Garmin instructed me to turn onto a dirt road. I still had a 45 minute drive left, so I was surprised to be on dirt roads already. Not used to driving dirt roads at night, I drove slowly and cautiously. There were hardly any other houses the rest of my drive to their house. When I finally pulled in the driveway, it was about 11PM. A little later than I expected to arrive, but they told me to park by the carriage house and they'd leave it unlocked for me.

I parked my car under the carport and started grabbing the suitcases from my trunk. I'll admit I was a bit scared unloading my stuff in the dark on a strange farm. The only light was from a porch light on the carriage house. It was dim and only produced enough light to form a small circle around the carport and walkway to the door. In the darkness around me I could hear an occasional cluck of a chicken or the groan of a cow. It was a little unnerving. I decided to hurry up and get inside.

Opening the door and entering the carriage house, I was impressed and relieved. The family had left me a nice basket with homemade snacks, drinks, towels, and handmade soaps. There was also a note:

William,

Welcome to Double M Farms Carriage House! We are very happy to have you stay with us. As you know, we are planning to run this carriage house as a B&B soon, so we'll be using you as a sort of guinea pig for our hospitality trials. Please let us know anything you would recommend we should provide. Enjoy this gift basket of handmade snacks. The soap is made from animals on-farm. If you need anything, don't hesitate to ask any of us.

Cindy, Laura, Jill and Bryan

Double M Farms

How sweet. I ripped open a bag of handmade caramel corn, and munched on it while unpacking. The carriage house had one bedroom, one full bathroom, and a living room with mini kitchen. The living room had a couch and a TV with DVR and a DVD player.

After unpacking, I decided to take a hot shower before heading to bed. I grabbed my fleshlight on the way and my bottle of lube. Before getting in the shower, I stripped naked and sat on the bench in the bathroom. While watching some porn on my phone, I fucked my fleshlight for a good 20 minutes before I climaxed, shooting a huge load of cum into the toy. I don't usually cum inside the toy, but I had been holding a reserve of semen for over a week and couldn't help myself. I closed up the fleshlight, set it next to the bench and took a hot shower. The shower was so relaxing and I really enjoyed the silky smooth soap they handmade. I went straight to bed after, forgetting to set an alarm. Oops.

I awoke the next morning to knocking on the door. It took me a minute to clear my head and realize where I was. I realized I had forgotten to set my alarm, so I jumped out of bed in a mild panic, looking for who is knocking. I didn't realize I was in pajama pants and a t-shirt when I opened the door.

I opened the door and was surprised to see a beautiful, cute, girl in her early twenties. She was probably about 5'6" tall, petite body, and blonde hair in a ponytail. She wore a pink tank top with small jean shorts. Her breasts were smaller, probably a B cup at most. They looked perfect in the tight tank top, a push-up bra giving her the cutest little cleavage.

My mind cleared enough for me to take my eyes of her body and notice her eyes looking downward. I looked down and realized I still had raging morning wood forming a tent in my pajama pants. Her eyes were locked on my cock. I couldn't control the little twitch my cock made in response to her staring. That made her eyes snap back up, with a little blush on her cheeks.

She nervously stuttered to speak, "Uh, good- um, good morning William. My name is Laura, welcome to Double M Farms. My mother, Cindy, asked me to come get you for breakfast. We thought you might have overslept."

Her eyes kept switching between my eyes and my crotch.

"Hi Laura, I'm sorry I fell asleep without setting my alarm. I really needed the sleep!"

"Oh, no problem, sir. We're glad you are finding the carriage house to be relaxing. Just come up to the house when you're ready for breakfast"

"Okay, thank you Laura. And you can call me William, not sir."

A quick smile back and forth and she turned and walked back to the house. I couldn't help watch her walk away. Her legs and ass looked incredible in her little jean shorts. And her cute ponytail swinging back and forth as the jogged across the yard.

I shut the door and threw on some clothes. I had a little difficulty shoving my still hard cock into the new pair of jeans I bought on the way. Brushed my hair, grabbed my briefcase, and ran out the door up to the house.

A small sign on the back door said Welcome, Come On In. As soon as I opened the door, my stomach was growling. The smells of fresh bacon, eggs, and potatoes hit me hard.

"Good morning, William!"

The homeowner, Cindy, was walking down the hall toward me, carrying a steaming cup of coffee. I was speechless. She was gorgeous. I'm guessing she was early 40's, about 6' tall, and perfectly thick. Just a little extra around the hips gave her an amazing full ass and her tits were even better. She had a flannel country-style shirt with the top few buttons open, giving me a hint of her DDs. Her long blonde hair hung down to her ass in tight jeans. She had beautiful blue eyes and a smile that alluded to a naughty side.

"Good morning! You must be Cindy, I'm William. You have a beautiful house and farm!"

"Thank you! We're happy to have you stay with us. My family is all excited about running a bed and breakfast, so you'll be spoiled while we practice our hospitality. My family takes care of everything here. I do all the cooking and bookwork, my daughter Laura (20) takes care of housekeeping, my older daughter, Jill (29) is in charge of our homemade and handmade products like soap, creamer, candies, and snacks. My son Bryan (21) handles jobs in the barn and the milking parlor."

"Wow! You have a very skilled and busy family! Thank you for the coffee. Thank you for the gift basket, the caramel corn and the bath soap were great!!"

"Oh wonderful, I'm glad you enjoyed our goods. Go take a seat and enjoy your coffee. We'll bring out some breakfast for you."

The coffee was delicious, perfectly blended with cream and sugar. When Cindy set my plate in front of me, she leaned over, giving me a perfect view down her shirt to her amazing cleavage. Her huge soft breasts were tan and smooth. She smelled great, like lilac. The breakfast was delicious and filling.

Cindy took my plate and said we could start paperwork over lunch. She had some chores to attend to and invited me to explore the farm at my leisure. I thanked her for breakfast, grabbed another cup of coffee and creamer, and headed back to the carriage house.

As I got to my door, Laura was just leaving with a bucket of cleaning supplies and a bag of more snacks. She jumped when she saw me, her cheeks got rosy, and she shyly said, "your room is all clean, sir. Let me know anything else I can do for you. Have a good day!" She quickly scurried back up to the house as I shouted a thank you.

Entering the house, I was happy to see she picked up a little trash I had sitting out, mopped the floor that was already clean, refilled my snack basket. But when I opened the bathroom door, my heart stopped. There was my fleshlight, sitting on the counter, with a note:

I cleaned this out for you, it was very full! Also, I replaced your cheap lube with a bottle of our all natural lubricant. I hope you approve. I'll clean this out for you whenever you need me to. Enjoy your stay!

-Laura

My heart was racing! I was so embarrassed that she cleaned my cum out of the fleshlight! She even commented how full it was! That explains her shyness and the coy look she gave me. I was so turned on, my cock was rock hard. I considered filling it back up now, but then I heard a knock on the door. I jumped so much I dropped the fleshlight while hiding it and heading to the door.

I opened the door to find a young man wearing a t-shirt, jeans, and cowboy boots. He was just over 6' tall, slim but fit. He was a handsome kid. I thought I noticed a slight bulge in his pants.

"Howdy, William. My name is Bryan, I'm Cindy's son. She asked if I would offer to show you around a bit. You game?"

"Sure, Bryan. That'd be great! I'll put on my boots"

I got my boots on and followed him down to the barn. Bryan had a great personality. We got along great, joking and having fun. He was very intelligent and took his farm seriously. He answered all my questions and set me at ease with some mildly dirty jokes. After a while I needed to pee. I asked if there is a bathroom in the barn.

He said, "Well there kind of is, but a city slicker might prefer to walk back to the house for a real toilet."

I really had to go and was getting playfully annoyed at the city slicker jab, so I asked he just show me the barn bathroom. He said okay, and he'll show me how. I didn't understand what he meant by "show me how" so I just followed him through another door to a smaller room. The room looked like a typical workspace. Then Bryan reached under the desk and revealed the open end of a black tube that continued down through the floor somewhere.

"I rigged this up for the really cold days when I don't want to go outside to pee. Now I just use it whenever I'm down here. Only number 1 please! Haha!"

We both laughed a lot at that. Then without another word, he said, "here I'll show you how"

Bryan then unzipped, and pulled out his cock. Holy shit it was nice. He looked semi hard, but who isn't at that age? I was speechless, staring at his beautiful cock, about 7 inches maybe, circumcised.

"Put the tip of your cock in the tube a ways so it doesn't spill."

He slipped his cock in about halfway, the tube was plenty wide so it wouldn't get stuck. A slight pause, then I heard him start peeing. It developed into a strong gushing of piss down the tube. I watched his cock twitch as he was squeezing out his last dribbles. Then he pulled his cock out, and shoved it back into his jeans.

"Got it? You're up cowboy" he said, handing me the tube. I unzipped my jeans and pulled out my cock which was a little hard after watching him instruct me with his own member.

Holding my cock with my right hand and the tube in the left, I slipped the tip of my cock into the tube. The plastic tube was still warm from Bryan's cock. With him standing next to me, watching closely, I began to pee. "There we go, good job. Just relax and let it flow. Yeah." His encouragement was nice. I had a lot of pee to let out after drinking a lot of coffee. It felt so good to get that relief. When I stopped peeing and pulled out my cock, I was getting pretty hard and Bryan noticed.

"Feels great, doesn't it? Here, lemme get that dribble." He grabbed a paper towel and reached for my cock. My cock twitched as he held it and dabbed clean the tip of my now fully hard cock. "There we go. Sorry for getting you all hard, that happens sometimes using this system."

"No worries. I enjoyed that, I feel much better. Where does that tube go, anyway?"

He put the tube back in its place, saying "it goes downstairs and dumps out back somewhere. Let's get you back up to the house soon, my Mom's expecting you for lunch."

On the way out I noticed a door in the barn with a big padlock on it. "What's in there?" I asked.

"In there is the milking parlor and Jill's workshop. It's a sterile environment so we leave it locked up. If you get on her good side, you may get to see it. I'll show you the milking parlor sometime, but she should agree it's okay."

Exciting the barn, Bryan pointed me back to the main house for lunch. On my walk to the house I kept thinking 'what the fuck is going on here? First, one daughter cleans the cum out of my fleshlight and offers to do so daily. Then the son has a little cock play session with me in the barn? I was so turned on, I didn't know what to think. They were very friendly and inviting, so I decided to stay and see what else might happen. I had two more nights there, and could always schedule a longer stay if they would like me to.

Reaching the house, I opened the door to more smells of home cooked food. My stomache was growling. And after my tour of the barn with Bryan, I needed some nourishment. I took a seat at the table and read the newspaper while waiting for lunch.

"I hope you're hungry! We have corned beef Reuben sandwiches, and if you'd like to try a glass of our own sea salt and dark chocolate milk. It's a great protein drink to refuel for the rest of the day. After lunch, we'll work on paperwork and chat over drinks if that works for you."

"Oh wow, thank you so much Cindy! I'm starving, that barn tour Bryan gave me worked up an appetite!"

"I'm sure it did, he is a hard worker. He is a demanding but gentle milker too. He works all night sometimes. Maybe he'll show you the milking parlor later, but it's a sterile environment. So you must shower in the barn and wear one of our biosuit things. It's a real pain in the ass, but it's for food safety. We take that very seriously."

"Wow, that is a pain. I'm sure it's worth it though, this chocolate milk is delicious!" I poured another glass. The sandwich was also delicious, and Reubens are a favorite of mine. When I had finished, Cindy took my plate and told me to meet her in her office at the top of the stairs. She'd bring up some lemonade and we'll go through the paperwork. I walked up the stairs, pausing to look at some family photos along the stairway. Cindy was such a babe, a beach photo of her in a bikini top showed off her amazing huge breasts. Another with all three kids at the beach showed off her kid's great bodies too. I hadn't met the oldest daughter, Jill yet, but there was a photo of her in a college volleyball uniform that made my dick start to grow. A sports bra and volleyball shorts accentuated her figure. While Laura was more petite, Jill had a full ass and big tits like her mother. I was looking forward to meeting her.

At the top of the stairs, I saw the door to Cindy's office open in front of me. Down the hall were a few doors, one closed with a light on behind it. I could hear a shower running. I took a seat in Cindy's office, facing the door so I could see the hallway. Across the hall was a slightly open door to one of the girl's rooms, but nobody was in there.

Cindy came up the stairs with a pitcher of lemonade and two glasses. I couldn't stop looking at her cleavage when she'd bend over and her ass when turning around. I'm sure she was doing it on purpose. Cindy poured us each a glass of icy lemonade before spreading out some papers. She sat facing me, her back to the door. We were about ten minutes into the paperwork when I heard the bathroom door open down the hall and footsteps approaching. Cindy was busy browsing a document while my eyes were on the hallway. A girl with only a towel on walked slowly past the office door, playing on her phone. I knew this had to be Jill. She had a towel wrapped on her head, and one around her body. It wasn't very long, so I could see high up on her amazing tan thick thighs. Turning into her room, I could almost see her ass cheeks sticking out the bottom of the towel. What an ass!! Very plump and no sign of tan lines. I was lost, I forgot about what documents we were working on. This distraction only got worse as Jill left her door open a bit, allowing me a clear view of most of her room.

Cindy was still signing and talking about the paperwork. I could barely concentrate, "...and then I sign here, and you sign here..." I hardly looked down, just signing where Cindy is pointing. "Yup, okay, that's all good. One more packet of signatures, then we get a break."

Cindy opened a new folder and began flipping through the pages. Meanwhile, I kept my eyes fixed on the bedroom across the hall. Jill reappeared, she removed her head towel, and started brushing her hair in the mirror. With both of her hands above her head, her breasts were rising up out of the towel a little more, I was waiting and dying to see a nip slip. Cindy continued signing, and had me sign a few spots, all with my eyes basically locked on Jill and her towel that was barely hanging on. She was really brushing her hair hard when I noticed the towel around her body start to slide down.

Fffuuuuuck! The towel slowly fell open and dropped to the floor giving me a complete view of her beautiful naked body. Definitely no tan lines! She was fit too, like a thick girl kind of fit. When she bent over to pick up her towel, I almost gasped out loud. Bending over, facing away from me, she stuck her ass out in my direction, and her cute tan pussy lips showing. My heart was racing, my cock was instantly rock hard. Jill grabbed the towel, and walked back out of view.