City Kid Virgin CINEMA 4D, Photoshop, Poser July 2011
Trial by fear as the city kid virgin is confronted by the four nymph
cow milkers -- alone in the parlor.
'C'mon, take those clothes off', she said.
Suddenly we were back to the part I tried to forget. My mind raced for
reasoning. To the male in me the temptation was overpowering - but I
was so scared. Of course I was a afraid for many reasons. Shock of the
idea hit me. 'I better not!', I said. 'Why not?' 'Because I'm
just....Oh, I don't know.. I shouldn't. You know -- NEXT TIME?
I was mentally imploring them to try to read my thoughts, read my
fears. My macho wouldn't yet just let me come out and say, 'I'm
scared'. They seemed to ignore my retreat and the one named Pool came
up to help by grabbing at my shirt. 'Here you go' she said with a
sweet tone. She could sense that I was really scared and she slowly
took her time lifting my shirt and undoing my pants. I jumped back and
froze. 'Please, you know that I shouldn't' as I again begged for
mercy. 'I'm afraid... uhm, you know. I might get caught by the old
She continued looking me square in the eyes, 'Honey, you ARE going to
take those clothes off. We can't have you working here any way other
than just like us. See?' She grabbed my hands and applied them to her
body and moved them around slowly. It should have felt heavenly but I
was so scared -- she giggled and continued working on my Levi
buttons. The speed of her movements was unreal and she had her hands
pressing my flesh everywhere as if I'd already gone nude.
I didn't have the sense to enjoy the act of caressing them.
'Please', I grabbed her hands and this time returned her eye contact.
'I REALLY AM SCARED.' I was being truthful and I figured they could
read it for what it was. I was being totally honest, had broken
macho's spell and let the fear out of the bag.. 'I, I, I don't know --
I just don't think that I can do this yet. Please don't be mad. You're
all beautiful but... ...can you just give me a little time to get used
Pool's eye changed composure. Hers, like the other's eyes were so
compelling that I almost melted. She took my hands away and put them
aside her face, gave each hand a luxurious kiss and ran them down her
body touching-rubbing nipples, everything. My body wasn't sure whether
to be aroused or pass out but most definitely became aroused. She kept
up her attempts with hands down my pants, pulling, while staring into
my eyes but finally turned away with a shrug and went back to her
milking. I tried to tuck my shirt back into my half unbottoned pants
without making an issue of it. I felt that I was a disappointment,
that wasn't a feeling new to me but I couldn't ignore my hardened
'He's not going to join us -- right now', she said as she lightly
laughed giggles. Siza shot me with her hose and laughed as well.
'Don't worry honey, you'll again rise up to it. It may take a short
time but you -- will get used to us. She put her arm around my
drenched neck, reached out to grab that aroused member as she moaned
approval and gave me a big long wet tongue kiss and pressed her body
against mine. She rubbed my loose hand against her bottom and noted my
embarrassed pink cheeks with a pinch. She wiggled her bare
butt at me slowly walking away in a seductive rhythm giving me
a long slow tug before letting go.
My spirit gave a huge sigh as scared almost tripped over arousal and
my heart was pounding harder than it had ever in my life. I leaned
back against the stanchion and my legs almost collapsed under me. The
milkers all smiled at one another and nodded their approval. They
obviously knew more about the future than I.
'The part I like about him is already up to it' said Siza 'and the rest
of him will come along in a short time.' She glanced back at me, 'Your
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