Big Girls One Night with a Dairy Doctor - Book 5
To the Farm
Cassie and Lorna were in the wilds of upstate New York. It was a sunny day with a light breeze wafting over them. The closest they could come to having the convertible experience was to drive with their windows down. So that is what they were doing.
Cassie was at the wheel of her big sturdy RAV. Cassie was a big sturdy girl so this was a perfect vehicle for her. She had customized it with an artistic paint job. More precisely, she had hired someone to paint it for her. It was a vibrant pink and had a caricature of her on the side panels advertising her work.
Cassie was a home care specialist. This meant that she took good care of your home whether it meant that your plants were watered and mail taken while you were on vacation or whether it meant that your entire home was tended with house sitters while you were gone.
Cassie the Caring Home Person took the plum jobs for herself. She carefully screened and vetted the people she hired to handle the growing amount of work that she had so she felt confident in taking a month to head to the wilderness to house sit a dairy farm.
It was easy to keep in touch with the office and besides her executive assistant was amazingly efficient and competent. Lorna was with her if she needed to rush back to the big city.
Lorna was also with her because she was grooming Lorna to be her second in command for big jobs like this. Plus the clients were willing to pay for the extra benefit of having the two trained professionals look after their home.
Cassie’s company was full service and as well as the housesitting and house tending, they also provided decluttering services among others.
Lorna was the resident organization expert and part of this job involved her decluttering the client’s house while they were there.
In other words, it was a very big and lucrative job. Lorna had a family to provide for now and the job was ideal for her because she could arrange flexible hours. Usually. This gig was different.
However, they were treating it as a holiday rather than as a job. Lorna needed a diversion because her daughter was staying with her parents for a month and Lorna was really feeling the absence of her baby girl.
Cassie and Lorna were city girls, born and bred New Yorkers. This was like a holiday to a strange and foreign land for them, to be out driving through the rolling hills. They saw cows in the fields and Lorna asked, “Are you sure we don’t have to deal with the cows?”
“Positive. They have people who do that. Apparently we don’t even have to see them.”
“The cows or the people?” Lorna laughed.
“Very funny,” Cassie said. She turned into the lane to the dairy farm that would be her home for the next thirty days.
The Pink Bomb Arrives
The head dairyman saw the pink RAV coming up the driveway and kept on working. The Lamberts told him that he didn’t have to deal with the house sitter woman at all. He did leave his cell phone number prominently displayed in the kitchen and a note saying the woman could call him in an emergency.
His name was Ben and he liked animals better than he liked people. He supervised a crew of six workers and they all got along well. The dairy practically ran itself. Human interaction was necessary because sometimes decisions needed to be made.
Besides that Ben thought that animals were happier with human interaction. He hummed a song to the cattle as he unlatched the gate to let them out into the pasture.
He saw the pink vehicle pull into the driveway and then he saw the two women emerge.
“Ooooeee,” he said to himself. “Them are big uns for sure.” Ben himself was not personally attracted to large ladies. They didn’t turn him off either but they were not the fodder for his fantasies. But his best buddy, now that was a different story.
Ben watched the two large ladies pull their complicated rolling suitcases into the house. Part of him thought that he should go over and offer to help. Part of him was not interested in the least.
He was struggling with the decision when his better nature guided him. He walked toward the front yard and reached the RAV about the same time as the women reappeared.
“Welcome,” Ben said.
They rushed toward him, greeting him, shaking his hand, and just being as friendly as possible. He explained that they would not likely see him much but he just wanted to say hello and help with their luggage.
They were grateful for his offer and he hauled in bag and box after bag and box. He showed them his note and explained that this was his cell number. He also showed them the list of emergency numbers such as fire and police and ambulance. There were other numbers for the vet and the dentist and doctor.
He tapped the vet’s number. “This guy is a buddy of mine. Red Hawkins. You might see him around here. Nice guy.”
It was spur of the moment but he knew his buddy Red would love these ladies. The bigger one, the one who had been driving, was Red’s type. Round face, round body with extremely generous curves. Curly dark hair and a nicely made up face.
Ben was impressed. There were a few fatties around the village but they seemed to like going with the natural look. No makeup. No fancy hairdos. Baggie old stretch pants. This chubby honey was even showing a hint of cleavage.
The little one was kind of hot too. She was a big girl, tall big as well as wide big. She was wearing some sort of outfit that looked like a big silky pair of pajamas. The pants were a plain navy blue but the top was a clinging mass of bright colors. The outfit clung to her every roll of flesh.
Ben thought she was attractive. But Ben was not the type to spend a lot of time with the ladies. He was only in his forties but he was settled in his lifestyle and didn’t have the time or inclination to play with women and flirtation or even sex.
But Red did. On the way home, Ben stopped in to see the vet. Red was in his office. This was just a fancy name for a closet that he had stashed in the back of his clinic. It had a desk and chair and telephone.
“What’s up Ben? The cows all right?” Red was a tall skinny man. He was about ten years younger than Ben. He was a lot more outgoing than Ben but the two men got along well.
Red was single in spite of the efforts of the local ladies. He didn’t date anyone that Ben ever heard about but he liked to talk about his fantasy women. Ben knew a lot about his buddy’s taste in large ladies.
“Well, I think so. But there’s one I think you should take a look at. When you get a chance.” Ben didn’t want to waste his friend’s time but he knew that Red was on a retainer for the dairy farm. It’s not like having him go out to check on the cattle would run up an extra bill for the farm.
On the other hand, it took Red’s time to check on the cow and he would not get extra payment for it. It was a dilemma for Ben. Of course, he could just tell Red what he was thinking.
Yeah, that was the right thing to do. So he grinned at his lanky buddy and said, “Well actually the cows are pretty good but there’s a couple of heifers you might be interested in.”
Red looked puzzled. Ben knew that calling women heifers wasn’t perhaps the nicest thing to do but the connection between cows and heifers made him think it was funny.
To hell with it. Plain speaking was best. “They got a couple of pretty ladies out there looking after the place that I think you would think are gorgeous. Actually I thought one of them was pretty nice….”
Then Ben added, “The cattle are fine. But I think those ladies could use a visit from the dairy doctor.”
The Dairy Doctor
This is how it happened that Dr. Roger (Red) Edwards was arriving at the dairy farm with the sole intention of meeting the women who were looking after the homestead while the owners were on vacation.
He was friends with the owners and had been here many times for social reasons. His plan was to simply introduce himself and see these women that Ben thought were his type.
He and Ben talked about a lot of things and one of those things was Red’s predilection for big
beautiful women. Ben said that he didn’t get it but he liked listening to Red talk about the joys of diving into a soft mound of womanly flesh.
Most of Red’s clients were dairy farmers and that was no surprise because this was a big dairy farming area. Occasionally he got to treat one of the dogs on the farm but for the most part, it was cattle he tended to.
He liked his work and his circle of friends but he really enjoyed being single. Except for the horniness. Most of the time it was okay. A body adjusts. But now and then, the need becomes urgent. Like now. Knowing he was going to meet a couple of big beauties, Red felt desire creeping through his blood stream.
Red felt a stirring in his crotch as he parked his car next to the pink vehicle. He went to the side door and knocked. A chubby angel answered his knock and he almost gasped.
She was perfectly rounded with a dimpled faced and adorable curly hair. He managed to introduce himself.
“I’m Cassie,” she said and held out a hand to him. They were shaking hands when Lorna came into the room.
“You must be the dairy doctor.” Lorna smiled and also shook his hand.
“You must have been talking to Ben,” Red said. Ben was the only one who called him dairy doctor.
“That we were,” Lorna said.
Cassie was dumbstruck. It had been ages since she had sex. It had been almost as long since she cared about sex. She took her physical pleasures in so many other ways and she liked it that way.
Finding a man was a challenge at the best of times and in the best situations. She knew that her size cut her out of a lot of competitions. Guys wanted to just be friends. That was all right with Cassie. She was not a big fan of sex anyway.
All these thoughts were tumbling through her head as she felt the magnetism emanate from the man in the farmhouse kitchen. It was completely unlike her to feel this way but the connection was sudden and palpable.
Lorna saw the dynamics between Cassie and Red and suggested that Red stay and have dinner with them.
Eating Together
The women pulled the meal together while Red went to look at the cattle. He gave them a good half hour alone before he returned.
Lorna said to Cassie as she tossed a salad, “I can take a tour of the town if you want to be alone.”
Cassie said, “I think the house is big enough for both of us to find privacy.” She tried to make it light but she both wanted something to happen and something not to happen.
Lorna said, “Yes.” And she knew Cassie was right. They had already picked their bedrooms for the duration of their stay. They chose rooms that were on different floors. Cassie’s room was the master bedroom downstairs and Lorna’s was the even bigger bedroom upstairs overlooking a huge stand of trees.
Cassie added, “Who knows, you might want to join us.”
Lorna laughed. “That’ll be the day.” Then she added, “This could be the beginning of something special for you.”
Cassie said, “It could be the beginning of some wild sex. And that’s all I have interest in. This girl just wants to have fun.”
The meal was prepared and Red returned from checking on the animals. The three of them ate a lovely Italian meal and drank great Chianti. The women had packed their favorites foods for the trip and both of them like to cook as much as they liked to eat.
After the meal, Lorna excused herself and said she had to catch up on some paperwork. She disappeared upstairs. Cassie suggested that she and Red make themselves comfortable in the living room.
They talked about the area and Red explained that he had set up his veterinarian practice here because he liked to have time for his hobbies and the pace was nice and slow.
“If I want to drop out and play some naughty games for a day or two, I can.” He smiled at her.
She teased him. “A nice naughty game like golf?”
“That too,” he said.
It started out slow and easy with Red choosing the music. “I actually know their collection of music pretty well,” he explained as he set up a collection of CDs to play. He also adjusted the lights and as the lights dimmed, Cassie knew that he felt the same magnetism.
He sat on the sofa next to her and it wasn’t long before he leaned toward her and kissed her gently. He placed a hand on her belly and the touch set her on fire. The pressure of his hand on her belly even through her clothes was like magic.
It had been a very long time since she had been intimate with a man and her body was letting her know how it felt about being touched.
Red felt her soft flesh through her clothes and he desperately wanted to move his hand underneath those clothes and feel her soft belly. He forced himself to slow down. He was already ahead of where he wanted to be right now.
No that was not true. He was behind where he wanted to be. He wanted to be nestled between her naked thighs, slipping his hardened cock into her wetness.
His horniness was overwhelming. It had been a while since he last sank his shaft in a warm willing wet woman. That was part of his horniness. The other part was the mound of softness that was Cassie.
She was magnificent. A definite plus-sized woman. He slipped his other hand behind her and pulled her toward him. They kissed and he moved his hand up to her waistband and then to the warm placed just below her breasts.
He felt like a teenager as he debated whether he should move his hand up to her breasts. She shifted her weight and moved closer to him and he gasped with desire.
“Let’s go into the bedroom,” she whispered. They moved in unison and rose from the sofa. She led him to the bedroom with its king-sized bed.
Fully clothed they lay on the bed. Cassie began slowly unbuttoning his shirt. He moved his hands back to her waist and began pulling her pants down over her generous hips. She moved to make it easier for him to peel her pants down.
She unbuckled his belt and he pulled her panties down. Then he moved down and nestled between her legs. He spread her thighs and placed his hands on her pale inner thighs. Her bush was neatly trimmed and dark. The hair was soft and fine.
He ran his hands up her legs and let his fingers play in the creases and crevices and the soft short pubic hair. He let his thumbs find her slit and gently part those lips. Her inner lips were swollen and red and glistening with her juices.
He let his thumb graze her tiny clit and she moaned and moved her hips suggestively. Red had to do it. He had to lean down and bury his face in her fragrant crotch. He breathed in her aroma and let his tongue slip into her warm wetness.
He took her clit in his mouth and sucked it, letting his tongue massage its tip. She moaned and stiffened and he sucked with longer slower pulls on her clit while his fingers explored inside her pussy. He used his other hand to remove his underwear.
His rigid penis sprang free. He felt her climax and did not stop licking and sucking until he knew that she was finished.
Then he sat up and removed his unbuttoned shirt and helped her out of the rest of her clothing. Cassie was a series of rolls, mountain and valleys, heaps of white flesh with rosy pink nipples, large blue-veined breasts and a sweet sweet face.
Red buried his face this time in her breasts. He was floating on a cloud of womanhood. He stopped to ask her, “Do you want me to stop?”
She grinned and said, “Absolutely not.”
Her breasts were so large, he needed two hands to lift and hold one while he nibbled on her nipple. His need to plunge into her was so intense, it almost hurt. He wondered if his cock skin would split, his hard on was so rigid.
Cassie was moaning and gyrating her capacious hips. The touch of his big hands on her skin was enough to make her want to weep. She thought she might melt in his arms when he embraced her, his face buried in her breasts.
She moaned, “Fuck me.” It was a low moan and the words were barely intelligible. Cassie was lost in the moment, her entire large body tingling with anticipation. She spread her legs without even thinking about the action. It was as if the legs were acting on their own.<
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Red was between her legs and he brought his hips up so that the tip of his rigid penis was in position for that glorious first slide into a warm and willing pussy.
He thrust himself full length into her. He too moaned with the exquisite delight of her slippery cunt. It was snug and enveloping and each stroke felt like he was dipping into liquid silk.
He had to struggle to hold back but managed to bring her to several more orgasms before he unloaded his intense passion into her, spurt after spurt of his semen drenching her.
After, he held her in his arms and knew that the first time was okay but the second time would take a lot longer. He wanted to savor this woman’s body.
Then he thought about her friend. He was aware that she was being discreet by slipping out of the conversation but he wondered if she felt neglected. He was trying to find a way to suggest that they do this again but maybe one of his friends might be interested in Lorna.
That was not the right way to phrase it. Lorna was adorable. He was just feeling like he shut her out of the evening. He wanted to fuck Cassie again and again but didn’t want to leave Lorna unattended in this home away from home.
The truth was he just wanted to fuck again. Red had an enormous appetite, not just an appetite for enormous women. Once he got into the mode of being sexual, he could fuck all night.
He was surprised at how quickly he climaxed with Cassie. But she was a magnificent huge woman and he just had to take the edge off his voracious appetite.
“Do you want a glass of water,” she asked, almost interrupting his line of thought. As she spoke, she rolled over and up and out of the bed. She wrapped herself in one of the bed sheets and looked like a goddess.
“Yes. But let me get it.”
She waved a hand dismissing his suggestion and said, “That’s all right. Besides I want to make sure Lorna is all right.”
“I was just thinking about her. I’m afraid we neglected her.”
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