Chapter 3: Vacation

Catherine-Marie had been suspended from school for two weeks, so she went up to her Uncle Jim’s farm. Uncle Jim welcomed her with open arms. Catherine-Marie grabbed her bags and headed inside, when she walked into the living room, she saw him. Her cousin, Joe, was about twenty-two years old now and looking as hot as ever. Joe flashed his perfect smile, and Catherine-Marie got weak in the knees.

“Hey Cathy,” Joe said, “I’m sure we’re gonna have a good time while you’re here.”

Catherine blushed, “I hope so.”

She turned to her Uncle Jim, “Where will I be sleeping?”

“You’ll be sleeping in Joe’s room.”

She blurted out, “What?”

Uncle Jim laughed, “Don’t worry, Joe’s got two beds in there. Just for occasional visitors, like yourself.”

That night, after dinner, Joe and Catherine-Marie headed up to bed. Once in his room, Joe started to strip.

“What are you doing?” Catherine-Marie asked.

“I’m sorry,” he said, “I didn’t even think. I usually sleep in the buff, but I think I can manage to keep ‘some’ clothes on.”

With that, Joe continued to strip until he stood in his BVDs.

Catherine-Marie could not stop looking at his body. His chest and fore-arms were tremendously built. Her eyes eventually wandered down to the huge bulge in his jockey shorts. She wanted to tell him to, “Don’t mind me. Go ahead and sleep in the nude,” but she was too embarrassed. Instead, she took her pajamas and changed in the bathroom.

That night, Catherine-Marie dreamed that Joe was Adam and she was Eve. It was up to them to populate the world. She was just about to take his huge organ in her hand when the serpent showed up. The serpent slithered across her breasts, its cold skin sending shivers up her spine. It traveled down between her inner thigh. Just as its tongue shot over her clit ... she awoke to a strange sound.

It sounded like a dog panting. She soon realized that the sound was coming from Joe in the next bed. She turned to look and saw that Joe’s giant cock was fully erect, out of his BVDs and in his hands. He furiously ran his fist up and down his enclosed penis shaft.

Catherine-Marie was salivating over the sight of the eleven inch hunk of flesh in Joe’s hand. Her pajama bottoms were soaked with her own juices. Joe’s body stiffened, he let out a low moan, then his member shot a steam of cum six inches into the air. Five or six smaller spurts came out, then Joe rolled over and went to sleep. Catherine-Marie, needless to say, got hardly any sleep that night.

Bright and early the next morning, Joe woke Catherine-Marie Up.

“Cathy, wake-up sweetie,” he said, gently rubbing her ass.

When she opened her eyes, she was hoping to see Joe in his underwear again, but no such luck. He was dressed and ready to go. He said to Catherine, “Come on, it’s time to milk the cows.”

Catherine-Marie yawned as Joe pulled on the cow’s udders. He saw that she was bored and asked her if she wanted to try. She said okay.

Catherine-Marie sat on the milking stool in between Joe’s open legs. He put his arms around her so he could show her the proper way to milk. She was excited as she felt Joe’s hot breath on the back of her neck, and even more so when she felt his flaccid member crammed against her ass.

Joe was amazed as he watched Catherine-Marie pull on the udders. He had never realized at how sexual the whole milking experience was. Here was this little blonde girl pulling on this pink phallic shaped body-part which was squirting out a thick white fluid. Even if it was his fifteen-year-old cousin and a cow, he was still turned on.

“I wonder what milk tastes like from the source?” Catherine-Marie said.

She gently wrapped her lips around the udder and began to suck. White fluid was spilling out the side of her mouth. Joe’s cock was now anything but flaccid. He quickly jumped up and said to Catherine-Marie, “Now it’s time to milk the horse!”