STORY - Queen's Beach: Day at the Dairy (Patreon)

Another story on the house, featuring a patron prompt from the discord. Here, we follow Milk's parents as they finally get a day to themselves...

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Queen’s Beach was best known for its sunny beaches and raunchy city life. Just beyond the proper city, the roads opened up and went through some open land. A number of farms were built just outside, forming a community that provided much of the city’s fresh meat and produce. One successful cattle ranch in particular was well known for producing Milk…

“Alright. Y’all kids got everythin’ ya need?”

The big, coffee-colored woman wore jeans and a flannel shirt. She was a born and raised working girl, built thick from head to toe. Her dark brown hair was tied back in a puffy ponytail, but there was still plenty of it left over to hang over one of her eyes. Her top remained partly unbuttoned, giving her broad and busty chest plenty of room to breathe.

“We’re good, Ma. We’re just goin’ to the city,” one of her boys replied through the window of their car. He gave an exaggerated grimace as his mom cupped his head and planted a noisy kiss on his cheek.

“Well you kids behave. And say howdy to your sister, why don’tcha? I’m sure she misses you.”

She waved to the car full of her children as they finally drove off. The woman smiled up at her husband. While she was a big lady, he was an absolute beast of a man to look at. He was tall, broad and bulky with a short but thick beard around his square jaw. He had his hair tied into dark braids that hung past his only slightly lighter cheeks. He chewed a piece of straw stoically, watching the kids go in his overalls and flannel.

“Y’alright there, Pa?” his wife asked, wrapping her arms (and her breasts, promptly after) around one of his beefy arms. She had gotten good at reading the quiet man.

“I’ll be alright, Darlin. I’ll miss ‘em, is all,” he muttered softly. 

It was “Darlin’s” little joke that she’d forgotten her real name from how much he called her Darlin instead. Despite his looks and baritone voice, Pa was anything but a harsh man. He was actually quite shy, which made tender moments like those especially difficult for him to express himself.

“Oh, me too, Pa,” she assured him, consoling him with a pat on his powerful arm. She broke into a broad smile and nudged him in the ribs.

“Course, with the boys outta the house, we can fool around anywhere we want. Where’d you wanna try out first?”

Pa cleared his throat as he averted his eyes from his busty wife. Even after all these years, the assertive and teasing woman could still get to him.

“I mean… we should probably get a start on the chores first,” he muttered. “There’ll be plenty of time for… THAT later.”

“Whatever you say, Pa,” Darlin giggled. “You know how much I love a hard workin’ man.”

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Pa wasn’t just a mountain of a man; he was handy. With the animals fed, he went back to his garage to work on the family’s old pickup truck. Once he had the engine working again, he slammed the hood back down and started to wipe the engine grease off his hands.

Looking up from his work, he froze as he saw his wife’s full figure easily filling the doorway. She was leaning her back against one of the sides, wearing nothing but a pair of overalls. The straps were slung over her shoulders while also squishing into her breasts, barely able to contain them while covering her nipples like an improvised bra.

“Still workin’ hard, big fella?” Darlin purred as she lounged against the door.

“Fixed the, uh… truck,” Pa pointed out, nodding towards the heavy-duty vehicle.

“Well ain’t you a peach? Sounds like you could use a break.”

Darlin strode towards him, shaking her sturdy hips with each step. Whether she intended to bounce her boobs hard enough to nearly fly out of the overalls wasn’t clear. She finally pressed her barely-dressed milk jugs against his chest, getting them to ooze around the denim straps.

“I always got time for you, Darlin,” Pa intoned as he slid his strong arms around her waist. He squeezed her meaty butt and held her against him, admiring her grateful smile. As shy as he could be, any man would have trouble turning down such a direct offer.

Darlin pulled on the straps of his overalls, drawing Pa low enough to kiss him. The married couple made out like a pair of schoolkids, happy to finally have the place to themselves. Judging by how deeply the duo kissed, it wasn’t hard to imagine why their family had nearly a half dozen offspring.

Darlin nibbled on his lip just how he liked and ran her hand down his front, rubbing his growing bulge through his denim until it felt ready to burst right through. Pa peeled off her overworked overalls in kind, letting her big cocoa breasts bounce free. He cupped them in his thick paws and squeezed them tightly, lifting them to his lips so he could suck firmly on one of her nipples. Darlin gave a high and delighted purr as he sucked hard enough to draw a drop of milk from her oversized udders.

“You farm boys do love your milk,” she sighed as she stroked her hand through Pa’s braided hair. She wrapped one of her stocky legs around his waist, firmly grinding her heavy hips against him to really drive him wild. He thrust back against her, mashing his rock-hard erection between her legs.

“Would you get that for me please, Darlin?” he asked softly, even with arousal heavy on his voice.

“Anythin’ for you, sugar,” Darlin whispered back.

The stocky milf quickly and happily undressed her man. She unbuttoned his shirt and let him shrug his way out of that while she peeled down his overalls. She knelt as she dropped the denim and tugged at his boxers, smiling as she got an up-close look at her man’s enormous cock.

“And here I thought you were thinkin’ about workin’ all day long,” Darlin teased as she kissed Pa’s dark shaft just below the head. She pursed her lips and wriggled her tongue beneath it, loving how her husband groaned and leaned back against the hood of their truck. She softly smacked her lips as she noisily made out with his cock, brushing against the sweet spots she’d picked up over their years together. She knew exactly how to push his buttons, and she gave another happy squeal as Pa buried his hand into her hair. Darlin gave his dick one last parting kiss before he pulled her back up to her feet.

Pa repositioned Darlin as he set her back across the hood of his truck. He tore down the last of her overalls, leaving nothing between him and her plump thighs and the juicy pussy. Pa’s thick and powerful body mounted Darlin and stuffed his hefty manhood inside her. The massive dick filled her so completely she could feel every bulging vein inside her pussy, making her bite her lip as her hung husband had his way with her. Darlin had married the man for plenty of reasons besides his colossal manhood, but after experiencing a beast like him, she’d have found it hard to be with anything less.

“That’s it, babydoll! That’s my big fellah!”

Darlin beamed as her legs locked behind his muscled thighs, helping keep her man inside her. Pa was thrusting hard enough that her breasts bobbed along to the rhythm, his hands too busy steadying her hips to hold them down. The gently leaking tits bounced heavily as she bit her lip, giving passionate grunts and groans as his massive slab of a cock penetrated her with thick, wet squishing sounds over and over.

“Ooh, my big strong man!” Darlin cooed as she ran her hands up his arms, rubbing his muscles before caressing under his bearded chin. 

“You gonna fuck me good, stud? You gonna fuck your Darlin’s brains out like the big bad bull you are? Gonna use me like your dirty li’l dairy cow and knock me fulla your beautiful calves all over again?”

His coaxing and jiggling wife was rubbing her hands down his broad chest when he released his load. Darlin’s playful and excited smile broke into a brief look of shock as his thick and pulpy cum shot into her insides, making her fists clench and rake her nails over his pecs. The hot shot of semen from her man always got her going, and the thick, slimy sensation inside her made her shudder through a miniature orgasm of her own. 

“Hoo, baby!” Darlin hooted as she started to calm her shivering and jiggling body. “Nothin’ quite like a little afternoon delight, huh, sweetheart?”

“Only when it’s with you, Darlin,” Pa chuckled softly. The burly man smiled softly as he leaned in and nuzzled his nose on hers. Darlin giggled as she kissed him on the lips.

“Alright, ya big softy. I’ll let y’all get back to your work once you’re done snugglin’.” She wiggled her hips to tease his barely softened cock around inside her. Pa groaned and squeezed her to keep his balance and keeping her pinned against the truck.

“Appreciate it. Long as you’re satisfied…”

“Oh of course! Who wouldn’t feel full after a round with a big ol’ stallion like you?”

Pa watched her expectantly. After a few seconds, her eyes started to glance in another direction.

“I mean… full for now, anyway…” she admitted more sheepishly.

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Darlin went off to do some work around the house while Pa went off towards the barns. They were getting a fresh pair of horses soon, so he was building another stable to keep them. He had the basic framework up and had just finished drilling the gate into place when he felt some strong but feminine hands wrap around him from behind.

“Afternoon there, daddy,” Darlin chimed as she snuck her hand down his pants. She gave his cock a firm but playful squeeze as her heavy breasts pushed against his back. Between that and her voice, Pa was hard in an instant.

“Need a hand with any help with them big tools of yours?”

Darlin didn’t need an answer to start stroking his growing shaft. She squeezed and rubbed her fingers around it, feeling it swell big enough that she could barely fit her hand around it. 

“Workin’ with you does seem to make the time fly by,” Pa admitted as he traced a broad hand back up her arm. “Just not so much on the work.”

“Aw, am I distractin’ you?” Darlin chimed in mock-innocence. “I could leave you alone and let you handle it by yer lonesome.”

“Oh no you don’t,” Pa scolded with a smile.

He turned and took her around the waist. Darlin squealed loudly as he hefted her over his shoulder. She had cleaned up from their earlier fling and changed back into a barely-buttoned flannel shirt and jeans for her more casual work. Pa left her wide and squeezable ass bobbing beside his face, jiggling constantly as Darlin pretended to put up a fuss. He gave her a firm-handed swat across her plentiful booty, adoring the softly cooing reaction it got from his wife. He spanked her a few more times, enjoying the gentle gasps it got from the stocky woman.

“You wanted to be a distraction, didn’t ya?” he chuckled as Darlin had simply given up on pretending to struggle. She simply bent her waist so her ass stuck out to beg for more attention.

“Who me?” she giggled unconvincingly. “Well, I bet it’d be real distractin’ is my big stud of a husband bent me over this finely crafted new gate and helped break it in. Just to make sure it’s sturdy enough, of course…”

“I built that to hold back a horse,” Pa grunted as he set Darlin down and bent her over the thick wooden gate. “It can hold up a purdy little thing like you.”

The decidedly big woman giggled and blushed beneath her caramel skin. Pa slid down her jeans, baring her big brown behind that was slightly reddened from her spanking. He might have worried about hurting any other woman, but Darlin was more than sturdy enough to handle some tough love from a big lug like him. Pa kneaded her ass cheeks, getting the milf to coo and moo softly as her breasts and arms hung helplessly over the other side of the gate.

She braced her hands against the wood and moaned deeply as her husband’s dick finally rammed its way inside her familiar pussy. Her eyes went wide and she clenched her fists as he plowed her from behind, his big fleshy ramrod never failing to do the trick for her. Its thick and gently yielding head bumped against her clit, feeding the arousal left lingering after their earlier fling.

“That distracting enough for you, Darlin?” Pa asked as he squeezed her meaty ass cheeks tightly. They squashed together, adding a subtle but noticeable extra bit of pressure around his dick.

“Ohhh YES, stud! Distract the fuck outta me!” Darlin raved as she licked some drool from her lips. Her pussy leaked around his filling dick, trickling precum down his thick shaft. His heavy balls tingled from her juices as they slapped wetly against her ass. His hard thrusts had her boobs bouncing forward, just to slap back against the outside of the gate until they were flopping right out of her half-buttoned top. It just felt so good to be taken like this without having to worry about being interrupted by the kids.

Darlin gave a deep, mumbling groan as her body quivered, sending her plentiful curves jiggling as she came over Pa’s cock. The surge of warm lubricant just made him pump harder and deeper, even as Darlin’s encouraging dirty talk turned to mindlessly lusty moans. Her mouth hung open and eyes rolled back as she gripped the posts of the gate, letting his hungry cock smash into her clit over and over until she squealed and squirted again with an even thicker and hotter spray of cum.

Only then did Pa’s cock swell inside her, giving her a single quick spurt of semen. He groaned and pulled back out of her, just in time to give another streak of his warm, pasty cream across her dark booty and trail down her ass cheeks. Darlin quivered with delight as her jiggling ass just made the streaks of semen trail down faster.

“That’s my big boy,” Darlin praised as she slid her weight off the gate. It pushed her thick ass into his cock, grinding it a little against his shaft. “That’s just what mama needed.”

Pa reached a hand around her, casually fingering around her messy pussy. Darlin moaned and shivered as she leaned back against him, letting him rub her thick, hard clit.

“Ooh! Careful with that, ya big bully,” Darlin cooed, even as she continued to grind against his sturdy cock. “You’re gonna get me riled up all over again.”

“I knew you were still in the mood. But I guess it’s not everyday when we can do this,” Pa admitted. “So let’s get this outta the way: where were you gonna wait for me next?”

“Well I was plannin’ on catchin’ you when you went to stock up the hayloft…” she admitted as she kissed his fuzzy chin.

“Then why don’tcha help me load it up? I can get to ya twice as fast with those muscles on my side.”

Pa reached around to squeeze one of her plump arms to feel the sturdy muscle beneath.

“Ya drive a hard bargain,” Darlin giggled. “Just so long as you’re plowin’ me instead of the fields after this.”

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Pa kept his promise. Once they had the hay bales loaded into the upper floor of the barn they were stripping each other naked. Pa started kissing his wife heatedly, both still sticky with sweat from the heavy lifting as they went for a literal roll in the hay.

Ma hummed joyously as she went down to her knees. She nestled Pa’s throbbing cock between her plump tits, bouncing it around playfully before she went lower still, standing on all fours and cradling his balls in her mouth. She could only fit one at a time, sucking one of the sweaty orbs for a few drawn out seconds before swapping over to the other. Pa’s hands ran over her back and hips, gently parting her ass cheeks or thighs before sliding back up to cup her breasts that drooped all the way to the floor.

“Right there,” Pa instructed, patting the side of Darlin’s breast. Even the light slap made them wobble into each other like a physics experiment as Pa carefully pulled himself away. Her lips gently held on until his balls popped from her mouth. Darlin stayed obediently on all fours until she felt his dripping and ready dick push its way gently past her pussy lips.

Darlin tensed up with an excited squeak. She knew how deep he could plow inside her, so his teasingly slow and steady thrust had her grabbing fistfuls of loose hay. She huffed and gently bucked her hips, wordlessly begging for more as her ass cheeks gently batted the edges of his cock.

Pa finally hilted himself completely inside her. Darlin let out a long and noisy grunt as she bent over further, raising her ass against his soft belly and pressing her face against the bottom of the hayloft.

“Not too messy for you, Darlin?” Pa asked as he started to slowly but firmly pump inside her.

“Ohhhh not at alllll,” she droned. She rolled over and gave him a dreamy-eyed smile. “I was just thinking that this reminds me of our first time together. Just like after the dance… ‘cept I can promise you our folks won’t try and catch us.”

Even balls deep in his wife, Pa blushed at the fond memory of their first sweaty summer night together. Darlin gave another soft wail as she felt his cock pulse inside her just from the thought. There really was no other woman for him than his Darlin now.

Pa took his time, thrusting his meaty cock inside the stocky cowgirl. Darlin’s eyes fluttered or shut as his slowly dragging dick traced along every crevice of her pussy, getting her to cum repeatedly. She came loud and proud, clearly happy to not have anyone around to hear her. Her boomingly happy and horny voice just made Pa more excited, pulling on her hair to pump her harder. His jackhammering dick got her gushing all over again, a small bucket’s worth of cum squirting out of the big woman’s excited snatch.

Pa reached around to cup her heavy breasts, lifting and squeezing them in his strong hands. They ignored the hay sticking to their sweaty skin as Darlin made an absolute racket. She went on panting and howling with pleasure. Her thick ass slapped against his lap while her hard, fat nipples leaked over his fingertips. Her lower lip quivered as she drooled over her tits, which were kneaded out of shape as they were by Pa’s strong hands.

Pa gave a husky grunt as he thrust deep into her pussy, tracing a trail of precum all the way to Darlin’s clit. His wife gave a low, guttural noise like a moo as she arched her back and came yet again over her normally bashful husband’s rod. Her mind seemed to fizzle out from the rapid-fire orgasms, only keeping enough of her wits to keep pumping her hips back and forth to milk his orgasm. He squeezed her jugs roughly in her hand as she felt his balls tense against her thighs, his grip hard enough to squeeze a thick spray of milk from her rack like she was one of their dairy cows.

Pa’s hefty balls clenched and released a long, hot glob of his seed inside her, getting Darlin to give a stammering sigh as she crumbled face-first into a pool of milk and drool. Her quivering body drew every drop of cum she could out of her man, content to stay impaled on his massive cock.

“Ohhhh that’s my big man,” Darlin moaned as her brain started to recover from its reboot. “I’ve been achin’ for somethin’ like that for a long time.”

“It ain’t like I haven’t been,” Pa agreed as he pulled her into his lap. She snuggled her face against his chest and sighed contently.

“I know. But you had your work to do and the kids are gonna be out ‘til late tonight. I wanted to make the most of our time alone.” She itched her cheek against his beard as she kissed him again.

“I’ll make it up to ya: you get to pick the where and when we do it,” she offered.

Pa blushed and gave a short snort. Darlin had picked it up as the closest thing he had to a giggle.

“You don’t have to do nothin’…”

“Buuuut?” Darlin pried as she wiggled her hips against his lap.

“But… it ain’t exactly my birthday or nothin’, but if you recall…”

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“Yeeeeehaw!” Darlin wailed cheerily as she plumped her hips onto her husband’s shaft.

Darlin had guessed he would want her in their bedroom. Maybe somewhere spicy like the kitchen or steamy like the shower. But with all the fresh air, she found herself making a quick run to her closet before coming right back outside the farmhouse. 

Pa sat back in the sunshine of their front lawn while Darlin straddled his cock wearing nothing but a cowboy hat. Her thick weight kept pumping up and down on Pa’s sledgehammer of a cock. Her big body jiggled up and down with her thrusts as one hand held herself steady on Pa’s shoulder. The other held onto her hat as she bounced intensely on his rod, making good use of the hips and thighs that had once broken the mechanical bull down at Easy Pete’s.  

That left Pa’s hands free to roam over his wife. He planted a few kisses on her lips when she was low enough to reach, but more often her big brown jugs were wobbling in his face. He used a hand to squeeze and steady his wife’s jiggling ass while he used the other to squeeze one of her tits, sucking greedily to gulp down her milk. A big man like him could drink a lot, but her bountiful rack had plenty to spare.

“Giddyap now,” Pa moaned, giving his wife’s thick booty a smack across the cheeks. “Ride it, cowgirl!”

“Yes, big daddy!” she gasped in a high-pitched voice. Darlin was a flirty and horny woman, but nothing got her off like turning on her husband. Feeling him buck beneath her hard enough to booster her thick figure off the ground was getting her heart racing and her pussy leaking all over again. The fact that he wanted to show her off in the broad daylight was that much more thrilling. 

Darlin smashed her hips into Pa’s, the slapping of their stomachs together just a half-second ahead of her clapping ass cheeks. Pa moaned as he drooled the milf’s milk down her front, biting hungrily onto her nipple. She gave a shrill gasp and arched her back, hugging his face into her cleavage. He’d have worried he managed to hurt her if she weren’t grinding on his dick harder than ever, making her tits quake all over his face.

“Come on, Pa! Give your cowgirl that big dose of bull milk! Gimme a piece of that huge fuckin’ dick of ours, big daddy!” 

Darlin’s horny dirty talk pushed Pa over the edge. He groaned in between her breast and came inside her pussy, flooding her freshly cleaned out slit until it was squeezing out from between her thighs. Darlin moaned as she held onto him and rubbed against his overflowing cock, humping rapidly to chase out one last orgasm of her own. The sweaty and exhausted couple shared a shuddering sigh as their arms wrapped around each other’s shoulders and they slumped naked together in the grass. Darlin plucked off her hat and placed it on his head as he licked her milk from his lips.

“Good distraction,” he noted breathlessly.

“Damn right it was,” Darlin sighed along with him. She laid out with her breasts and elbows resting on his chest. She admired her big braided husband for a moment before she impishly tugged his hat down over his eyes. 

“I just love knowin’ I can still get a shy fellah like you to so dang horned up.”

Pa smiled modestly as he pushed up the cowboy hat. She had to admit she saw why the naked cowboy look appealed to him so much.

“Does that mean I get to pick the next spot too?”

Darlin giggled and leaned under the brim of his hat to kiss him beneath its shadows. 

“As many times as you want, handsome.”