Hucow Milking Farm Retreat: My Erotic Hucow Initiation (The Hucow Milking Chronicles Book 1) by Nippleton Samantha

Author:Nippleton, Samantha
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-10-25T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7: The Milking Circle

As Dr. Stokes leads me out of the bedroom, I feel a mix of excitement and nervousness course through me. The air is thick with anticipation as we approach the barn where our audience awaits.

The sight that greets us is both surreal and electrifying - a group of men, some in formal business attire and others in more relaxed clothing, gathered in a circle around a small milking stool.

They turn to look at me with eager eyes, their expressions ranging from curiosity to outright desire. I can feel the tension in the air, my heart skips a beat as I take in the scene before me.

Dr. Stokes gestures for me to strip naked and take a seat on the stool. "Show these gentlemen what you've got," he commands with a smirk.

I comply, feeling exposed and vulnerable as I sit there - my bare skin prickling under the attention of so many men. My breasts are heavy with milk, needing to be emptied.

Dr. Stokes steps back and gestures for one of the men to come forward. "This is Tom," he says, "he'll be the first to enjoy your gorgeous udders."

Tom approaches me with a mixture of lust and eagerness - I can feel his gaze on my breasts as he reaches out to roughly grope them in his hands. My heart races, my body responding to the touch.

"Such beautiful tits," Tom growls, his voice thick with desire. "I can't wait to milk you."

He begins to squeeze my breasts and I feel a rush of warmth spread through me as the pressure starts to coax the milk out - a soft moan escapes my lips as I surrender to the sensation.

"Good girl," Dr. Stokes encourages from behind me. "Let Tom have his fill."

Tom's hands are skilled, his touch firm yet gentle as he milks my breasts. Milk squirts from my tits, each drop splashing into a small metal camping cup which Tom is holding up in front of me.

The other men watch with rapt attention - some whistling or making crude comments about how much milk I'm producing and how slutty it looks to see me being used like this. Their eyes are on me, taking in every detail as Tom continues to milk me.

"Keep going, Tom," Dr. Stokes urges. "But don’t empty her completely – remember there are others waiting to milk her."

Tom works diligently, his hands moving with precision. I can feel the tension building inside my breasts - the pressure becoming more intense. A wave of relief washes over me as yet more milk is expressed.

"Thank you, Tom," Dr. Stokes says, stepping forward to take the cup from him. "You've done a wonderful job."

Tom nods, his face flushed with satisfaction as he hands the cup over to Dr. Stokes - who adds it to the pail I know I’ll be milked to fill later.

Tom gives me an approving nod before taking his place among the other men - who have moved closer so as to get a better view.

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