Page 14 of Step-Farmer

“They ache.” She hisses at the ceiling, lowering her gaze to mine. “Help me, Daddy. Make it stop hurting.”

“Of course. That’s what a daddy is for. To help. That’s all I’m doing, baby, I’m just trying to help. You understand that right? I’d never hurt you. Maybe a spanking if you’ve earned it…”

The fantasy of her over my knee with the goat milker on those full tits feels like a gut punch as I reach inside her bra and withdraw the swollen flesh.

“Jesus.” A spray of milk hits me right between the eyes and all the longing and waiting feels like a penance being released.

“I have so much milk. I could be one of the cows in the barn. I don’t know why every week there's more and more. If it’s going to be such a bother, maybe I should just stop taking the medication.”

“I don’t think it will matter from now on. You can take the medication if it helps with your periods but you should know, I intend to stop your periods from bothering you.”

Her leaking nipples have me hypnotized as I squeeze and kneed the warm flesh the tiny jets of milk wetting my face as I stick out my tongue, catching a jet and savoring the sweet warmth.

“You can’t stop my periods.” She chuckles as I shoot her a glance, eyebrows raised, and she catches on.

Before she can mount any protest, I give her something to do.

“Feed me, baby. Uncle Eli will take the ache away, push that nipple deep and I’ll suckle away all the pain.” I open my lips, guide her hands around the swollen orb and nod wanting her to be the one to do the honors.

She hesitates for only a second before the brush of her leaking nipple grazes my tongue and I latch on like a starving man, pulling her deep,deep, sucking and feeling that first fresh spray spread through my mouth as I moan and nearly double over in pleasure.

I want her in a way I’ve never known was out there in the world. I want to be who I’ve been. Her father figure. The man that fights off the world for her then tucks her into bed and kisses her forehead.

But I also want to split her open with my dick, shove it down that pretty little throat and paint her face with my hot spend then spank her ass and put her on her knees in the barn, mounting her from behind like a bull while the goat milker sucks those juicy nipples dry.

So many fantasies I’ve had about her. The years of lust I tried to hide make me a sick man. I know it but I can’t stop.

“That feels so good,” Ruby says, her hands coming to rest on my shoulders. “Thank you.”

Guilt cuts into me as her sweet gratitude only makes my depraved desires flame higher.

I draw deep, rasping my teeth on the pebbled nipple as he coats my throat and I swallow, swallow, swallow down all the milk she’s made just for me.

My gut twists as everything feels right with the world. The only thing missing is my baby growing inside her and that is my second obsession.

She will have her first time with her uncle. The man that’s raised her but what she doesn’t know yet, is she will be my first time as well. We will make love as virgins and if God blesses our deviant union, I’ll spend into her womb at the right time and we will be bound together forever with my child growing inside her.

“You are delicious.” I come up for air as Ruby’s blushed cheeks darken and I slip a hand under the hem of her skirt. “You know, they say when you orgasm, your milk expresses on its own.”

There’s a hint of deviousness in her smile as she runs her hands from my shoulders to the sides of my neck and nods.

“Oh? How do you know?” She tucks her chin making her look younger, more innocent and it takes my breath away. “Because, you know, at night, alone…” She shrugs, raising a brow, “I touch myself and since I’ve had this…”

She slips a hand from my neck to her other breast and squeezes, shooting me directly in my eye this time and the giggle she releases is almost an intoxicating as the scent of her arousal as I push her skirt higher.

“So, you make your self feel good thinking of Daddy and your tits have their own milky orgasm.”

Her breath is uneven, and her eyes take on a dreamy look as both her hands come to cup my jaw.

“You have milk on your chin,” she says, that sweet teasing in her voice I’ve grown to love over the years.

She’s the only one that accepts me exactly as I am. She’s beautiful, smart and pure. She has a kind soul and all I want to do is bang her rotten up against every wall in our home while she calls me Daddy and I pray for forgiveness.

“Feed me the other one. I am an equal opportunity man.”

Her blue eyes sparkle as she leads the other dripping pink nipple to my mouth and I take a bite this time watching her wince then suck hard watching her eyes roll back as I tickle the outside of her panties and feel the wet warmth.

She’s going to know every inch of my greedy cock soon enough but for now, I want to give her the time she needs for her body and her mind to understand the intoxicating forces that have pulled at my center for too long.

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