A Cowgirl
by EveryDenial
Copyright© 2024 by EveryDenial
Synopsis: Ava is an exhibitionist who ends up getting caught while filming a video. The man who catches her seems nice and her defences quickly fall. He invites her to his cow ranch and she sees it as an opportunity to make more content for her fans.
The forest was quiet, just the sound of birds and a gentle breeze rustling the leaves. Sunlight peeked through the trees, making little patches of light on the ground. Ava glanced around, her phone already set up against a rock. It felt private here, like her own little world where no one would bother her.
She hit record and stepped back, letting the camera get a full view of her body, dressed in a burnt orange sweater and black jeans. She twirled around, smiling, showing off her outfit from every angle. The camera caught the sunlight filtering through the trees, and she noticed how her blonde hair almost looked golden, shimmering in the light. She took a deep breath, filling her lungs with the cool autumn air, and smiled to herself. There was something magical about fall, and she was glad to be able to capture this moment and share it with the world.
She grabbed the bottom of her sweater, slowly lifting it over her head, exposing her flat stomach and lacy black bralette that cupped her small breasts perfectly. Her nipples hardened under the cool air, and she shivered slightly, reaching up to unclip the front clasp. She let her bra fall to the ground, and she was completely naked from the waist up.
She stood there for a moment, feeling the wind on her bare skin, before reaching down to unbutton her jeans. She slipped them off, revealing her matching black panties, and she hooked her fingers under the waistband and pulled them down, exposing her bare pussy.
She ran her hands over her body, feeling her curves and smooth skin, before reaching up to play with her breasts, massaging them, and pinching her nipples.
This was the content that her viewers loved. She would frequently post videos of herself stripping naked in a variety of locations, showing off her petite body and perfect skin. They loved the thrill of her being out in public, completely naked and vulnerable.
She leaned back against a tree, the rough bark rubbing against her back, and spread her legs, giving the camera a good view of her pussy. She ran her fingers over her slit, parting it slightly to show off her pink entrance. She circled her clit, teasing herself, before sliding a finger inside her wet hole. She pumped her finger in and out, moaning softly, her free hand playing with her nipples.
Ava had been making content for her channel for over a month, and she was only 17 years old. Lucky for her, OnlyFans failed to properly check her ID when she signed up, allowing her to create a profile under the guise of being 18. Her account had been a huge success, gaining a large following in a short amount of time. She loved the attention, and the fact that she could make money doing something she enjoyed so much was an added bonus.
She continued fingering herself, her moans getting louder as she got closer to orgasm. She was enjoying herself, lost in the moment, when she suddenly heard a twig snap behind her.
Her eyes widened as she whipped her head around to see what was there. She saw A man standing just a few feet away from her, his eyes fixed on her naked body.
She yelped, covering her chest with her arms and quickly shutting her legs. The man was tall and muscular, his dark hair messy and unkempt. His clothes were dirty and worn, and his face was covered in stubble.
Ava had seen enough horror movies to know that he was probably some sort of crazy serial killer who would rape her and then murder her. She looked around frantically for something to use as a weapon, but nothing was within reach.
“Who are you?” Ava asked, her voice trembling.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you,” the man replied, his voice soft and surprisingly soothing. My name is Connor.”
“What are you doing here?” She asked, her heart pounding in her chest.
“I was just out for a walk and I heard some noises coming from over here. I wanted to make sure everything was okay.” He said.
Ava wasn’t sure if she could trust him, but he didn’t seem threatening. She relaxed slightly, still keeping her arms over her chest.
“Are you okay?” Connor asked.
“I’m fine.” She said, her cheeks turning pink.
She was embarrassed, being caught naked in the woods, but he didn’t seem phased by it. He looked at her calmly, not judging or leering at her.
“Is that your camera?” He asked, gesturing to the device.
“Yeah, I’m a, um, content creator.” She said.
“That’s a good way to put it.” He laughed, knowing full well what ‘content’ meant.
“I wasn’t expecting anyone else to be here.” She explained. “I like to do my videos in public, yet secluded places, and this was the first time I’ve had anyone else come by. So I’m sorry if I made you uncomfortable.”
“Not at all. If anything, I should apologize. You were having a good time before I showed up and I mistook your moans as cries for help. I was just trying to make sure you were safe.” He smiled.
His words made her blush even more. He wasn’t just some pervert watching her, he was concerned about her well-being. She relaxed a little bit more, realizing that she wasn’t in any danger.
“Thank you for checking on me,” she said. It was really nice of you.”
“You’re welcome. I just try to keep an eye on my land. Make sure no one’s getting into any trouble.”
“Your land?” She asked, confused.
“I run a cattle ranch just up the road.” He said, pointing behind him. “The land doesn’t run too far into the forest, but you’re quite far from the public trails, so I wanted to make sure you were alright.”
“Well, I wanted to make a video for my OnlyFans account. So I walked this far off the path for some privacy so I could, as you can see, undress and be, you know, naked.” She explained. “And then, um, masturbate, if that wasn’t obvious.”
“No, that part was obvious.” He chuckled. “It’s the reason I came over, remember?”
Ava laughed, embarrassed, but also feeling a little more comfortable. There was something about Connor that put her at ease. He had a calm and confident energy, and his rugged good looks were definitely helping.
“You don’t need to be embarrassed.” He said, noticing her reaction. “Everyone has needs, and there’s no shame in taking care of them. It’s also okay to share that with the world, if that’s what you want.”
“Thanks.” She smiled, dropping her arms to her sides. “I’ve always been shy, but when I found OnlyFans, it gave me a way to express myself and get out of my comfort zone. I’ve been doing videos for about a month, and it’s been a lot of fun. But it’s also hard, you know? Finding the right location, making sure I’m alone, all of that.”
“Well, do you mind if I ask you a question?” Connor said.
“Sure.” She shrugged.
“Why haven’t you put your clothes back on yet?” He asked, gesturing to her clothes piled on the leaf-covered ground. “I mean, we’ve talked for a bit, but you’re still standing there completely naked.”
“Oh.” Ava blushed, her face turning bright red. “I guess I forgot.”
She looked down at her body, her nipples hard from the cold, and her arms at her sides. She wasn’t even hiding herself from him anymore, and that realization made her feel even more exposed. Her arms quickly shot back up, covering her breasts, and her legs closed tightly.
“Here, let me help.” Connor said, walking over to where her clothes lay.
He bent down and picked up her bralette off the ground. He walked behind her and put his arms around her, holding the bralette for her to walk into.
“Put your arms through the straps.” He said.
Ava followed his instructions, her cheeks burning. His strong arms were close to her bare skin, and she could feel the heat coming off his body. His scent was intoxicating, and it took everything in her power not to lean back against him.
Once her arms were through the straps, Connor pulled the bra up and over her breasts, letting it rest on her shoulders. He then grabbed the clasp, which was resting between her shoulder blades, and fastened it for her.
“There you go.” He said, taking a step back.
“Thank you.” She said, adjusting her breasts in the cups.
She didn’t expect him to continue, but he did. He knelt down and grabbed her panties off the ground. He stayed on his knees and held the fabric open, waiting for her to step into them.
She hesitated, looking at him kneeling before her. Stepping into her panties would force her to spread her legs, and she was worried he would get a glimpse of her pussy. She had exposed herself online many times, but there was something different about doing it in person, especially when she didn’t intend to.
But she pressed forward, knowing that if he wanted to look, he could have at any time. She lifted her foot and put it into her panties, her legs parting just enough for him to see the lips of her pussy. He didn’t stare, and he didn’t say anything. He just kept his focus on helping her.
She stepped into the other leg, and he pulled her panties up to her hips. She adjusted the waistband, and they were back in place, her most intimate area safely hidden from view.
“Thank you.” She said, looking at him.
“While I’m down here, I’ll help you with these.” He said, picking up her jeans.
He held the legs open and waited for her to step into them. Ava lifted her leg and stuck her foot into the pant leg, balancing on the other. Her position was awkward, and she had to reach out and grab Connor’s shoulder for balance.
“Careful.” He said, putting his hand on her thigh.
“Sorry.” She blushed, her skin tingling at his touch.
“It’s okay. Just don’t want you falling.” He smiled.
He held the jeans steady, and she stepped into the other pant leg. He stood up and helped her pull her jeans over her ass, letting his hands linger on her hips.
“I can take it from here.” She said, her voice low and quiet.
“Of course.” He nodded.
Connor let go of her jeans and she finished pulling them up. She did up the button and zipped them up, the denim tight against her skin.
“Do you do this kind of thing a lot?” Connor asked, picking up her sweater.
“What kind of thing?” She asked.
“Hiding in the woods, taking your clothes off and masturbating?” He said.
“I, uh, not all the time.” She blushed. “What I mean is, it’s not always a forest.”
“Ah, gotcha.” He nodded, putting the sweater over her head. “So where do you usually hide?”
“It depends,” she replied, slipping her arms into the sleeves, her smile growing as she spoke. “I’ve done a lot of places. There was this abandoned barn once, all creaky and full of dust, but it had this amazing golden light streaming through the broken slats. Then there was an old train car left on a dead track, rusting away but completely hidden from the road. I’ve tried empty parking lots at night. IT was quiet, cold, and just risky enough to be exciting. I’ve done a rooftop of a factory that’s been shut down for years, where the city lights twinkled in the distance like stars. Also an old playground, which sounds weird, but it was really beautiful at sunset, all the equipment and the swings swaying in the breeze. And--”
“Okay, I think I get the point.” Connor chuckled, pulling the sweater down to cover her breasts. “You like doing it in interesting places.”
“Yeah.” She said, blushing.
“Well, I ... Actually, never mind.”
“What?” She asked.
“It’s nothing. I shouldn’t have brought it up.” He said.
“No, go on. You can tell me.” She encouraged him.
“I was just thinking ... Well, the ranch has plenty of interesting locations, if you’re ever looking for something new.” He rubbed the back of his neck. “But like I said, I shouldn’t have mentioned it. We’ve just met, and it’s inappropriate.”
“I ... Well...” Ava thought about it for a moment. “I really appreciate the offer. Can I think about it?”
“Sure. Of course. I didn’t mean to pressure you or anything. It was just a thought.”
“No, it’s okay. It’s a really nice idea. It’s just that I’m a little hesitant to accept. Not because of the location, but because ... Well, you’re a stranger. And I don’t know you, or anything about you. What if you’re a serial killer, or something?”
He reached down and picked up the phone off the rock, handing it to her. She took it, the metal warm from recording for so long.
“I could say the same about you.” He said. “You could be a crazy murderer who gets naked and masturbates until their victim shows up, then hacks them to pieces.”
“Fair point.” Ava giggled.
“If you’re serious, about being interested, I can give you my number.” Connor suggested.
“Okay.” She said.
They exchanged numbers, and Ava felt a spark of excitement in her belly. The idea of shooting her content at his ranch was appealing, and not just because it was a new place. Something about Connor was drawing her in, and she couldn’t help but be attracted to his gruff yet gentlemanly charm.
“I should probably get going,” Connor said. “I have to meet with a buyer this afternoon, but, I’ll text you the address, and you can come by anytime. Just ... maybe send a text or something first, so I know when to expect you.”
“Sure.” She smiled.
“I’m looking forward to hearing from you, Ava. Until next time.” He nodded, turning around and walking back into the trees.
“Until next time.” She whispered, watching him leave.
Ava caught the entire interaction on camera, and she uploaded the video, but only until the point she got caught. She wanted her fans to feel the same rush of adrenaline and surprise that she had felt. She didn’t want to ruin the fun for them.
The video went over better than she could have imagined. Not only were the comments filled with requests to make another video in a new location, but a few viewers were begging for her to meet up with the man who caught her in the act.
She posted a poll, asking her followers if the mystery man had invited her to his place, should she go? 95% of them voted ‘yes’ with an overwhelming amount of comments begging her to do it. There were a few comments that suggested he was a creep and not to be trusted, but they were quickly buried under a mountain of positivity.
Ava decided to send him a text, letting him know that she was interested in checking out his ranch.
She got a reply a few minutes later, giving her the address and telling her that he would be there all day. She didn’t waste any time getting ready. She showered, shaved, and moisturized her entire body. She spent extra time on her makeup, making sure her eyeliner was perfectly winged and her mascara was thick and dark.
She stood in front of her closet, trying to decide what to wear. She knew that her clothes would come off eventually, but she still wanted to look good at the start of any video. She then remembered that she was going to a ranch, so she chose a flannel shirt to hide her black bra, which she tied under her breasts, showing off her flat stomach. She pulled on a tight pair of blue jeans over her black lace panties. She didn’t own any cowgirl boots, but her black combat boots would have to do.
She put her hair up in a high ponytail, completing the look. She grabbed her purse and car keys and headed towards the front door.
“Where are you going?” Her mom called from the living room.
“Out.” She replied.
“You can’t just say ‘out’! You’re a minor, you have to tell me where you’re going.”
“I’m going to a friend’s house.” She said.
“Which friend?”
“Just a friend.”
“You know the rules. If you’re not home by 10, you’re grounded.”
“Okay, mom.” Ava sighed, opening the front door.
“And don’t have sex.”
“Oh my god, mom! Bye!” She slammed the door behind her.
Ava pulled into the long dirt driveway, passing the wooden sign that read ‘Maverick Ranch’. She followed the driveway to the large farmhouse, which sat at the center of the property. There were a few other buildings around, including a large red barn, and a fenced-off field with a couple of cows grazing.
Ava parked her car next to a white pickup truck and stepped out, looking around at the land. It was beautiful, and she could feel the fresh country air fill her lungs. It smelled like cow shit.
“Hey, there.” A familiar voice said.
Ava turned around to see Connor walking towards her, dressed in a tight white shirt and worn jeans. He had his usual calm demeanor, but he looked more confident and powerful here on his ranch.
“Hi.” Ava smiled, blushing slightly.
“I’m glad you could make it.” He said. “Have you ever been on a ranch before?”
“No.” She shook her head.
“I’ll give you the grand tour. If you’re interested, that is.”
“Of course!”
“Come on, then.” He nodded, motioning for her to follow.
Ava followed Connor across the dirt path, the sound of her boots crunching against the gravel beneath her feet. As they approached the large red barn, she could hear the steady hum of machinery from inside, along with the low, happy moos from some cows.
The barn was aged but sturdy, its wood worn and weathered by years of sun and rain. It had a rustic charm, with a sloping roof and large open doors that let in the sunlight, casting a warm glow on the hay inside.
Connor led her in through the wide doors. The barn smelled of fresh hay and a faint hint of animal musk. To her left, a line of cows were attached to metal stalls, their eyes calm as they chewed on hay. On the other side of the room, a set of machines sat against the wall, humming as they worked.
“These are the milking machines,” Connor explained, gesturing to the large metal contraptions that lined the far wall.
There were hoses connected to each cow, gently extracting the milk into waiting containers. Ava watched in fascination as the machines worked. The cows seemed at ease, occasionally shifting their weight or mooing softly as their udders were sucked and squeezed, draining their full breasts of creamy milk.
Ava couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to have her small breasts milked in the same way. She could picture herself strapped into one of those stalls, her arms and legs restrained. Her bare tits would be connected to the machine, her nipples swollen, the sensitive buds sending waves of pleasure through her body as the suction cups latched onto them. She could practically feel the warmth of the milk flowing through her, the gentle tug and pull of her creamy treat leaving her breasts.
“Would you like to try it?” Connor asked, breaking her from her thoughts.
“What?” She asked.
“Milking. Would you like to try it?”
“Oh. Um, yeah, sure.”
“These day’s the machines do all the work, but it’s important to know how to manually milk a cow. I do it weekly to stay in good practice, and to check for any problems with the girls. You’ll be learning from the master.”
“Alright.” She smiled.
He walked over to a stall, patting the cow on the back. She was a beautiful animal, with a sleek coat and gentle eyes. She looked at Connor and mooed softly, her tail swishing in the air.
“This is Lola,” he said. “She’s one of my favorite girls.”
He took a seat on a low stool next to her, his face level with her swollen udder. He carefully began massaging her breasts, coaxing the milk from her large teats. Ava watched as the creamy liquid trickled from the ends of her pink nipples, flowing into a waiting pail.
“It’s a bit of an art, milking a cow,” Connor said, his voice low and steady. “You have to have a light touch, and you have to know just how much pressure to apply. It’s also important to keep her calm and relaxed, otherwise she might kick over the bucket, or worse, kick you.”
Lola made a content sound, her tail swishing lazily. Connor continued to gently squeeze and stroke her, his hands working expertly as he milked her full breasts.
“Come on, try it.” He motioned for Ava to sit next to him.
Ava cautiously walked over, sitting on the small stool next to Connor. He guided her hands, placing them on Lola’s warm, heavy breast, helping her grip the teat between her thumb and forefinger. She was surprised at how warm and firm they were, her hands sinking into the soft flesh.
“Now, just stroke down, like this,” Connor said, his hands over hers, guiding her movements. “And then back up, squeezing gently as you go.”
Ava followed his instructions, slowly stroking the teat. As she worked, the milk began to flow, a steady stream of creamy liquid trickling into the bucket.
“Good job.” Connor smiled. “You’re a natural.”
Ava blushed at the praise, her heart beating a little faster. She continued to milk Lola, the feeling of her heavy breasts in her hands sending a strange sense of pleasure through her. She couldn’t help but think about her own small breasts, and how she would love to be milked like this.
“Would it be weird if I ... Took off my top and recorded this?” Ava asked, feeling nervous.
“No, not at all.” Connor chuckled. “But I’ll need to stay here with you, just in case she gets skittish.”
“Okay.” She nodded. “Nothing you haven’t seen before.”
Ava removed her hands from Lola’s udder, wiping the excess milk on her jeans. She then unbuttoned her shirt, pulling it off and setting it aside. She reached back and unclasped her black bra, the straps falling down her shoulders. She pulled the cups away, revealing her small, firm breasts. She placed her bra on top of her shirt and pulled out her phone. She used her clothes to prop the phone against the stall, facing her, and pressed record.
She resumed milking and began talking to the phone, explaining the video.
“Hey, guys.” Ava smiled, her cheeks blushing. “So, I’m here at Maverick Ranch with my new friend Lola. Today I’m milking a cow tit’s while my tit’s are out. How fun, right? This is something I’ve never done before, but I hope you’re all enjoying the view. As you can see, the milking is really getting me going. My nipples are getting hard and sensitive, begging to be milked too. Mmm, fuck, I’m getting so turned on. Just imagining my little tits being pumped and sucked, over and over again, filling a pail with my cream. Mmm, it’s so fucking hot.”
Ava kept going, describing in detail what it felt like to milk a cow, her pussy getting wetter and wetter. She glanced at Connor, who was watching her from out of frame. He had a smirk on his face, and he was clearly enjoying the show.
“Well, I think Lola’s had enough.” Ava said. “Thank you for letting me milk your tits, girl. You’re such a good cow.”
Ava finished the video and quickly saved it, then put her bra and shirt back on. She picked up her phone and stood up, her face flushed.
“Thank you, Connor.” She said.
“I think Lola likes you.” He smiled.
“Yeah, well, I think I should move on.” Ava said, trying not to let her embarrassment get the better of her.
“Right.” He nodded. “Let’s head over to the pasture, then.”
Connor led Ava across the farm toward a large, fenced-off field where the cows were grazing. The grass was thick and green, swaying gently in the breeze, and the cows were scattered throughout, chewing peacefully. Some were lounging in the shade of a few scattered trees, while others were closer to the fence, curiously watching their approach.
The air here smelled a little sweeter, the scent of fresh grass mixing with the earthy aroma of the cows. A few calves were playfully nudging each other, running in small circles, while the older cows remained more relaxed, and content with their surroundings. The field stretched far in every direction, bordered by a line of trees on the horizon.
“This is the main pasture,” Connor explained, gesturing to the expanse around them. “We let the cows roam here during the day, grazing freely. It’s good for them to get outside and enjoy the open space.”
“They seem really happy,” Ava remarked, watching as one of the calves ran up to the fence, mooing softly as it sniffed at her hand.
“Cows are simple creatures,” Connor chuckled. “All they need is some grass and sunshine, and they’re happy as can be.”
“They’re also very curious,” Ava laughed, as the calf nudged at her fingers, its nose tickling her skin.
“Cows are social animals,” Connor explained. “They like to interact with humans, especially when they’re babies.”
As he spoke, a second calf joined the first, both of them fighting for her attention. They rubbed their faces against her hand, their soft noses and velvety coats warm against her skin. Their innocent curiosity made Ava’s heart melt, and she found herself wishing she could stay here and play with them all day, but the thought of more videos for her OnlyFans account lingered in her mind.
“Connor, would it be okay if I stripped naked and recorded a video in the pasture? The calves are really cute and it feels like a secluded place. But, of course, you have to stay nearby. Just in case, you know, one of the cows goes nuts or something.”
“That’s a fine idea.” He smirked.
Ava smiled and began stripping her clothes, taking off her boots and jeans, leaving her only in her black lace panties. She then took off her flannel shirt and bra, exposing her bare chest. The air was cool against her skin, and she shivered slightly.
The calves, intrigued by the movement, moved closer to her, their eyes wide as they watched her undress. Ava couldn’t help but giggle at their reactions, their innocent curiosity reminding her of children seeing something new.
“They’re curious about you,” Connor observed.
“Yeah,” Ava laughed, watching the calves as they looked through the fence, their noses twitching as they sniffed the air. “They’re not used to humans, are they?”
“Not often, no,” Connor replied, opening the gate and motioning for her to enter. “Especially not pretty young girls like yourself.”
Ava blushed at his passing compliment and entered the pasture, the grass was soft and cool beneath her feet. The calves followed her, their hooves clomping against the ground as they trotted alongside her. She couldn’t help but smile as they nudged her, their heads butting gently against her legs.
“They really seem to like you,” Connor chuckled, watching from the fence.
“They’re sweet,” Ava replied, her hand resting on one of their backs, her fingers brushing against the soft, warm fur. “Actually, would you mind recording the video for me?” She said, walking back to the fence. “I don’t want my phone to fall and break. Plus, I want to keep my hands free for petting these guys.”
“Sure,” Connor agreed, taking her phone.
Ava walked back into the pasture, her naked body exposed to the sky. The sun felt warm against her skin, and she could feel the eyes of the cows on her as she approached. The calves followed her, their hooves clip-clopping along the ground. She turned back towards the fence, where Connor was filming, and went into OnlyFans mode.
“Hey, everyone. I’m here at the Maverick Ranch with the cutest baby cows I’ve ever seen.” Ava started. “Aren’t they adorable? They’re so sweet and friendly. And, well, I’m naked, because why not? Being naked out here in the fresh air, surrounded by these cute little animals, it feels really good. It’s such a freeing experience. And I think they like it too, the way they’re touching me, sniffing me, looking at me. It’s almost like they want to play with me. Would you guys like to see that? Me playing with the calves?”
Ava smiled at the camera and then turned around, her ass facing the lens. She bent over, showing off her smooth skin and firm butt, before turning around and spreading her pussy lips, exposing her pink hole to Conner, forgetting that he wasn’t just her cameraman, but a stranger. She played with herself for a bit, moaning as the calves nudged her legs.
“Mmm, they’re getting so curious. I think they like what they’re seeing. Don’t you, guys? Do you like watching me finger myself?” Ava asked, calves pressing their snouts against her thighs. “Yeah, I know you do. I can tell. You’re all just horny animals, aren’t you? Well, so am I.”
Ava slid a finger inside her pussy, her eyes fluttering as the pleasure washed over her. She couldn’t believe she was doing this, finger fucking herself in front of a stranger and his animals, but it was for the content, she told herself. Her OnlyFans audience was eating this up.
“Fuck, that feels so good.” She moaned.
One of the calves suddenly jumped on her back, its hooves digging into her soft flesh. The unexpected weight caused her to lose her balance, and she fell forward, landing on her hands and knees. Connor rushed over, worried the cow had hurt her, but she just laughed.
“It’s okay, I’m fine.” Ava assured him, her eyes meeting his.
The calf, however, seemed worried, its eyes wide as it stared at her. It nuzzled her side as if checking for injuries. Ava laughed and reached up, rubbing its neck, reassuring the animal that she was okay.
“See? I’m fine.” She said.
The calf was satisfied that she wasn’t hurt, and moved on, sniffing at the grass.
Ava stood up, her bare skin covered in dirt and bits of grass. She brushed herself off and smiled at the camera.
“I guess that’s all for now, guys. But don’t worry, there’s more to come. Thanks for watching, and don’t forget to leave a like and a comment.” She waved, blowing a kiss to the camera.
“Alright, I think we’re good.” Connor said, turning the camera off.
“Thanks for helping.” Ava said, smiling.
“No problem,” he replied, handing her phone back to her.
“Sorry if that was weird, having to film me. But I figured, since you’ve already seen me naked and everything, it wouldn’t be that big of a deal if I ... Did stuff in front of you.” She said.
“Well, thanks for trusting me.” He nodded.
“You’ve been really nice.” Ava smiled, picking up her clothes.
“Just being a good host,” he replied.
Ava slipped her clothes back on, feeling a little embarrassed after her performance. Connor, however, didn’t seem phased. He simply smiled at her, his blue eyes calm and confident.
“So, is there anything else you want to see?” He asked.
“Hmm, not sure.” Ava said, thinking. “What do you have around here that would be good for a video?”
“I mean, you’ve seen most of the place.” He shrugged. “Except for the barn loft.”
“The barn loft?”
“Yeah, it’s up in the rafters, just above the milking machines. We store extra hay and stuff up there, but it’s mostly empty. There’s a ladder that leads up, but it’s kinda hard to climb. And it’s pretty dark.”
“Sounds perfect.” Ava said as she listened to Connor describing a place she would usually go to for her content.
“Okay, then.” He said. “Follow me.”
Ava followed Connor back into the barn, the sound of the machinery humming in the background. They passed the stalls, where the cows were happily chewing on their feed, and headed towards the ladder in the back. It was a rickety old thing, its wooden rungs worn and faded from years of use.
“You can go up first,” Connor said, stepping aside.
“Okay,” Ava said, nervously looking up the ladder.
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She climbed the rungs, her heart racing. The barn loft was a dark, mysterious place, and she couldn’t help but feel a little scared. She reached the top and pulled herself up, the wooden planks creaking beneath her.
“Wow,” she whispered, her eyes adjusting to the dim light.
The loft was mostly empty, except for a few piles of hay and a few dusty old crates. It was warm and dry, and the smell of hay and dust filled her nostrils. It was quiet and peaceful, and she could imagine herself coming here to relax.
“Come on,” Connor said, walking past her. “I have something to show you.”
He led her towards a corner of the loft, where a small door was hidden in the shadows. She opened it, revealing a small, cozy room with a single bed and battery-powered lamps. The bed was covered in a thick blanket, and a few pillows sat at the head.
“This is my little secret,” Connor said, a slight smile on his face.
“It’s adorable.” Ava gushed. “You have your own little hideaway.”
“Yeah,” he shrugged. “It’s nice to have a place to escape to, sometimes.”
“I bet,” Ava said, sitting on the bed.
The room was simple, yet charming, and she imagined that Connor would come here to nap during the day. She wondered if he had brought any girls here, too.
“So, what do you think?” Connor asked, interrupting her thoughts.
“It’s a lovely little spot,” Ava said, looking around the small room.
“Do you want to do a video up here?” He asked.
“Yes, but maybe not in this room.” She said, standing up. “It looks too lived in for what I had in mind.”
“Well we can just use the rest of the loft.” He suggested.
“That’s what I was thinking.” She said, pulling out her phone. “Could you record me while I do my thing?”
“Sure,” he said, taking her phone.
Ava smiled and began stripping out of her clothes once again, leaving them on the bed. She walked out of the small door to the center of the loft, the hay crunching under her feet. She spread her arms wide and began to turn around, slowly, letting the camera capture her bare skin.
“Hello, my little horny friends.” Ava said, using her OnlyFans voice. “I’m back on the Maverick Ranch and I’m in the barn. Isn’t it amazing up here? It’s so warm and cozy, and the smell of the hay is just intoxicating. I feel like a real cowgirl, and we all know what a real cowgirl does when she’s alone in a barn.”
Ava walked over to a stack of hay, and leaned against it, spreading her legs wide. She ran her fingers over her pussy, moaning softly as she felt her wetness.
“Mmm, I’m so fucking horny right now.” She breathed, her fingers slipping inside her hole.
She began fingering herself, her eyes fluttering closed as the pleasure washed over her. She leaned back, her head resting on the hay, as her fingers pumped in and out of her pussy. Her moans filled the air as she squeezed her breasts, her nipples hardening under her touch.
“God, this feels so good,” she gasped, her back arching as her fingers found her G-spot.
Connor stood there, the camera focused on her, watching as she pleasured herself. His eyes never left her body, taking in every curve and inch of her skin. He could see the lust in her eyes and the desire in her moans.
“Oh fuck, I’m so close,” Ava moaned, her fingers moving faster.
Suddenly, one of the cows bellowed loudly from below, the sound echoing through the barn. At the same time, Ava started to cum, her body trembling as waves of pleasure washed over her. Connor held the camera steady, capturing every moment of her orgasm.
“Oh my god,” she breathed, her eyes opening slowly.
She looked up, seeing Connor watching her, and a smile crept across her face. She pulled her fingers from her pussy, bringing them to her lips, and sucked them clean, her tongue swirling around each one.
“Well, I think that’s the perfect end to another successful video.” Ava said, smiling. “Until next time, everyone.”
Connor turned the camera off and handed it back to her, a smile on his face.
“Now I’ve seen it all,” He chuckled.
“Was it too much?” Ava asked, blushing.
“No, not at all.” He replied. “It’s interesting seeing what people will do for a bit of money.”
“Yeah,” Ava sighed, looking down at her naked body. “It’s a little weird, but I like it. The rush of exhibitionism is intoxicating, and the way the fans look at me when they see a new video is just ... Addicting.”
“I didn’t mean to offend you.” He said.
“No, I know.” She shrugged. “It’s just hard to explain. I like it, though. And I like that you’re not judging me.”
“Hey, whatever makes you happy,” he smiled.
“Thanks,” she grinned, her cheeks still pink.
She walked back into the small room and instead of grabbing her clothes, she lay down on the bed, stretching out on the mattress. Connor stood in the doorway, watching her, and she looked up at him.
“You can join me, if you want.” She invited.
“Oh,” he said, a look of surprise on his face. “Are you sure?”
“Yes,” she replied, smiling.
He nodded and sat on the edge of the bed, his weight causing it to shift slightly. She scooted over, making room for him, and he lay down beside her, his body close to hers. They lay there for a moment, not saying anything, the silence between them comfortable.
“What do you really think about what I’m doing?” She asked, breaking the silence.
“What do you mean?”
“I mean, how do you feel about me being an OnlyFans girl? About me recording myself and putting it online for people to watch.”
“Well, like I said, whatever makes you happy,” he replied, his voice soft. “I don’t judge anyone for doing what they want, as long as they’re not hurting anyone.”
“Yeah,” she sighed, “I guess you’re right.”
She turned on her side, facing him. His eyes met hers, and she saw a warmth in them that made her heart beat a little faster. He smiled, and she couldn’t help but smile back.
“Thank you for sharing your ranch with me,” she said, her voice quiet. “It’s really beautiful here, and I’m glad I got to experience it.”
“You’re welcome,” he replied, his hand gently brushing a stray hair from her face. “I’m glad you enjoyed it.”
Ava blushed, her skin tingling where he touched her. She felt her heart race, and she couldn’t deny that she was attracted to him. He was handsome, and kind, and didn’t judge her for her career choice.
“Would you ... Do you want to...” Ava hesitated, unsure how to ask what she wanted.
“What is it?” He asked, his eyes meeting hers.
“Would you, maybe, want to take your clothes off with me?” She asked, her face turning bright red.
“You want to see me naked?” He laughed, surprised.
“Well, yeah,” she laughed, her face flushing even more. “I mean, after everything I’ve done, I feel like I’ve earned a little peek at what’s under your clothes.”
“Alright,” he chuckled.
He sat up and pulled his shirt off, tossing it aside. She couldn’t help but admire his muscular frame, his chest and abs toned and firm. She swallowed hard, her mouth suddenly dry, as he stood up and unbuttoned his jeans, sliding them off and revealing his boxers, which were stretched tight by his growing erection. He slid his boxers down, his cock springing free.
Ava’s eyes widened as she saw his cock. It was small, no more than 3 inches, but it was thick and hard, throbbing slightly as it stood erect.
“Sorry,” Connor shrugged, a hint of embarrassment in his voice.
“For what?” She asked, confused.
“It’s just ... Small, compared to ... I don’t know.” He stammered, sitting back on the bed.
“I think it’s perfect,” she smiled, scooting closer to him.
She moved her leg over his, her knee nudging his balls. Her hand rested on his chest, feeling his heart beat faster as she touched him.
“Is this okay?” She whispered, her voice low and soft.
“Yeah,” he breathed, his hand wrapped around her and resting on her hip.
“Good,” she said, her fingers tracing circles over his skin.
They sat there for a moment, neither of them saying anything, the silence between them comfortable. She could feel his heartbeat beneath her fingertips, and she could feel his cock twitch as her knee rubbed against his balls.
“I’ve never been naked with someone before,” he said, breaking the silence.
“Never?” She asked, surprised.
“No,” he laughed, his eyes meeting hers. “I’ve always been pretty shy about that kind of thing.”
“You don’t seem shy now,” she smiled.
“Well, that’s because you’re ... I don’t know. There’s something about you that makes me feel comfortable.”
“You make me feel comfortable, too,” she said, her hand slowly moving down his chest and resting on his stomach.
“Really?” He asked, a hint of disbelief in his voice.
“Yeah,” she nodded, her fingers lightly touching the base of his cock. “There’s just something about you that I ... I don’t know, it’s hard to explain. Since you caught me the first time, you’ve been nothing but nice to me. You haven’t judged me, or treated me differently because of what I do. That’s not something a lot of people have given me.”
“Yeah, I can’t imagine what it’s like to be an OnlyFans girl,” he replied, his hand caressing her hip.
“It’s not as bad as some people make it out to be,” she shrugged. “But it is nice to be around someone who isn’t judging me.”
“I don’t know what it’s like, but I can respect your choices,” he said.
“Thanks,” she smiled, her eyes meeting his.
“I guess we’re both a little nervous,” he laughed, his cock throbbing as her fingers touched the base.
“Yeah,” she giggled softly, her finger grazing along the length of his shaft.
“So, um, what now?” He asked, his cock twitching as her finger circled the head.
“I don’t know ... I’ve never ... Well, you know, I’ve never had sex before,” she said, her cheeks flushing.
“Yeah, I’ve never had sex, either,” he replied, a shy smile on his face.
“I guess you’d have to be naked with someone before you could have sex,” she said, a playful tone in her voice.
“Yeah, well, I just ... Well you see it.” He laughed, motioning to his dick. “I never wanted to disapoint a girl, so I always kinda avoided sex.”
“You couldn’t disappoint a girl,” she said, her finger tracing circles over the head of his cock.
“You don’t know that,” he laughed.
“Do you want to ... Try it?” She asked, her finger resting at the tip of his cock.
“You mean have sex?” He asked, his voice full of surprise.
“Yeah,” she smiled. “I mean, only if you want to. I don’t want to pressure you or anything.”
“I’ve never done it before,” he said, his eyes meeting hers.
“Were both new to this,” she shrugged, her fingers slowly stroking his shaft.
“I guess ... I guess I’m just confused. I thought someone who makes your kind of videos would--”
“Just because I record myself naked and masturbating doesn’t mean I’m a pornstar,” she laughed. “I’ve never had sex before. Just a lot of fingering and toys.”
“I ... I just assumed,” he said. “I shouldn’t have, though. Sorry.”
“It’s okay,” she said, her fingers teasing his balls.
“I guess this is all new for both of us, then,” he chuckled.
“Yeah,” she giggled. “So, what do you say? Wanna try it?”
“I’m up for anything with you,” he grinned.
“Let’s start with something easy,” she said, shifting her body so that she was on her knees, her hands resting on his thighs.
She lowered her head, her eyes meeting his as she kissed the tip of his cock. He inhaled sharply, his hands gripping the sheets. She slowly ran her tongue over the head, tasting the precum that had gathered at the tip.
“It’s salty,” she smiled, her hand stroking his shaft.
“Sorry,” he laughed, his cheeks turning pink.
“Don’t be sorry,” she said, kissing the head again.
She slowly took the head of his cock into her mouth, her lips wrapping around him. She felt his body tense, his hands gripping the sheets tighter, as she slowly began to suck him. Her tongue swirled around the head, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked him deeper.
“Am I doing this right?” She asked, her voice muffled by his cock.
“Yeah,” he breathed, his eyes fluttering closed.
She took his entire length into her mouth, her nose nuzzling against his pubic hair. He moaned softly as she slowly bobbed her head up and down, her tongue swirling around his shaft as she sucked him. She could feel his cock twitching and throbbing in her mouth, and she knew he was getting close.
“You’re gonna make me cum,” he warned, his voice strained.
She pulled her mouth from his cock, a string of saliva connecting her lips to the head. She looked up at him, her eyes meeting his, and smiled.
“Should I stop so we can have sex?” She asked, her hand still stroking his shaft.
“I feel like if I were inside you, I’d explode immediately,” he laughed.
“You think so?” She grinned.
“I don’t want to disappoint you,” he said.
“You couldn’t disappoint me,” she said, her hand rubbing the tip of his cock.
“Well, I want you to enjoy it, too,” he replied.
“I am enjoying this,” she smiled, her finger circling the head of his cock. “We’ll take it slow. Just tell me when you’re getting close.”
“Okay,” he agreed, a hint of nervousness in his voice.
She crawled up his body, her naked skin brushing against his. Her face was inches from his, her eyes locked on his. She leaned in, her lips gently brushing against his, their first kiss. She felt his arms wrap around her, pulling her close, their bodies pressed together. She could feel his heart beating, his cock twitching against her thigh.
“Connor, can I ask you something?” Ava asked.
“Anything,” He replied, his arms still wrapped around her.
“When you caught me masturbating ... Did you know we’d end up here?”
“I honestly thought I’d never see you again.”
“Yeah, me neither.” She smiled. “But I’m glad I did.”
“Me too,” he said, a shy smile on his face.
She kissed him again, her lips softly brushing against his. His hands ran down her back, his fingers lightly tracing her spine. She shivered slightly, goosebumps covering her skin.
“Are you ready?” She asked, her voice a whisper.
“Yes,” he breathed.
She raised herself up, her knees on either side of his hips, and slowly lowered herself down. She could feel his cock pressing against her thin slit, his shaft parting her lips as it slowly entered her. She gasped as his head slipped inside, stretching her hole for the first time.
“You okay?” He asked, his eyes meeting hers.
“Yeah,” she breathed, her chest heaving.
She slowly sank down, her body taking him inch by inch until all of his length was inside her. She felt full, his small cock filling her in a way that she thought only a large cock could. He felt so good inside her, his shaft stretching her, her pussy throbbing around him.
“You’re really tight,” he breathed, his hands resting on her hips.
“You feel so big,” she moaned, slowly beginning to rock her hips.
“Don’t flatter me too much,” he laughed, his face turning away.
She grabbed his chin and turned his face back towards hers, her eyes locking on his. She lowered herself down, her lips softly brushing against him, and whispered, “I wouldn’t lie to you.”
He leaned up, capturing her lips in a kiss, and rolled her over, her back resting against the mattress. He slowly began to thrust his hips, his cock sliding in and out of her tight hole. She moaned into his mouth, her fingers digging into his shoulders, as her pussy squeezed his shaft.
“Fuck,” she gasped, breaking the kiss. “I feel you everywhere.”
“Your pussy feels so good,” he breathed, his hands squeezing her breasts.
“Your cock feels amazing,” she moaned, her back arching as his hips thrust forward.
He quickened his pace, his cock pounding into her, his balls slapping against her ass. Her body was writhing beneath him, her tits bouncing with each thrust, her fingers digging into his skin. Then he stopped suddenly, his cock buried inside her.
“Why’d you stop?” She asked, her eyes meeting his.
“I’m too close,” he replied, his chest heaving.
“Oh, yeah,” she said, her hand reaching down and rubbing her clit to keep her arousal going.
“Can we stay like this for a bit?” He asked.
“Of course,” she smiled, her pussy tightening around his shaft.
“I just want to enjoy being inside you,” he said, his lips brushing against hers.
“You’re a sweet guy,” she said, her hand running through his hair.
“I just want to make you feel good,” he replied, his hips slowly thrusting into her.
“Mmm, you are,” she moaned, her fingers gently gripping his hair.
They stayed like that for a few minutes, his cock buried inside her, their lips softly brushing against each other. He slowly began to move his hips again, his cock sliding in and out of her. Her pussy was slick with her juices, his shaft gliding easily in her tight hole.
“How close are you?” She asked, her voice a whisper.
“Pretty close,” he replied, his lips pressed against hers.
“Uhm ... You could keep going, then pull out and cum on me, if you wanted.” She suggested.
“Are you sure?” He asked, his hips slowing.
“Yeah, I want you to enjoy yourself,” she said, her fingers lightly scratching his scalp.
“Okay,” he nodded, his cock pulsing inside her.
He picked up the pace, his hips slamming into her, his balls slapping against her ass. She moaned into his mouth, her fingers tugging his hair, her pussy squeezing his shaft. His hands squeezed her breasts, his thumbs rubbing her nipples, as he fucked her hard and fast.
He quickly pulled out and sat back on his knees, his cock aimed at her stomach. Ava rubbed her clit, and watched as Connor pumped his cock. It only took a few seconds for his small balls to tighten, and his cock to release its thick load all over her, his cum shooting out and landing on her stomach and breasts.
“Oh, fuck,” he moaned, his cock throbbing.
Ava continued to rub her clit, her fingers working furiously, as she watched him cum. His cock was still spurting, his balls emptying their seed onto her skin. She pushed herself to her own orgasm, her body tensing as her pussy clenched around nothing.
“Holy shit,” she gasped, her fingers slowing.
“Sorry,” he laughed, his eyes meeting hers. “I came really quick.”
“No, that was ... You lasted pretty long for your first time,” she said, her chest heaving.
“Thanks,” he smiled, a hint of embarrassment in his voice. “Let me get you something to clean up.”
“Thank you,” she smiled, her body covered in his cum.
Connor grabbed the shirt he was wearing earlier and wiped his cum from her skin, being gentle as he cleaned her. He threw the shirt aside and lay down next to her. She curled up next to him, her head resting on his shoulder, her fingers drawing circles on his chest.
“Was it what you expected?” He asked, his arm wrapped around her.
“Better,” she replied, her eyes fluttering closed.
“Good,” he said, his fingers gently running through her hair.
“I could sleep right here,” she said, her body feeling relaxed.
“You could,” he said, a smile in his voice.
“Would that be okay?” She asked, her hand resting on his chest.
“Of course,” he replied, his arm tightening around her.
“Just a short nap,” she yawned, her body melting into his.
“Okay,” he whispered, his eyes closing.
The two of them fell asleep, their bodies entwined, the warmth of the blanket covering them.
The sound of birds chirping and cows mooing woke Ava up, and she slowly opened her eyes, her mind foggy with sleep. It took her a moment to remember where she was, and what had happened.
“Morning,” Connor whispered, his lips brushing against her forehead.
“Hi,” she smiled, her body pressed against his.
“How did you sleep?” He asked, his hand running down her back.
“Great,” she sighed, her head resting on his chest. “What time is it?”
“A little after 8,” he replied.
“8?” She repeated, her eyes widening. “PM?”
“No, AM,” he chuckled.
“Oh my god,” she gasped, sitting up. “I have to go, my parents are gonna kill me.”
“What do you mean?” He asked, sitting up beside her.
“I have a curfew,” she explained, throwing the blanket off and scrambling to find her clothes.
“Wait...” he said, watching as she rushed around the room. “You never told me you had a curfew.”
“I was so caught up in everything that I just forgot,” she groaned, pulling her jeans on. “It’s 10 PM, I’m not allowed to stay out later than that or I’m grounded. I don’t even know what will happen since I stayed the night out.”
“You’re an adult, though, right?” He asked, confused. “Why would your parent ground you?”
“No, I’m only 17,” she replied, pulling her shirt on. “My parents are really strict about stuff like this. They’re probably freaking out right now.”
“Wait, you’re 17?” He gasped, his eyes wide.
“Yeah, why?” She asked, shoving her feet into her boots. “Does it matter?”
“It’s just ... You seem a little older,” he said, his face turning red. “I had no idea.”
“Does it bother you?” She asked, standing up and grabbing her phone. “How old are you?”
“I’m 41,” he replied, avoiding her gaze.
“41?” She repeated, surprised. “Wow, that’s ... That’s older than my dad.”
“I know, I’m sorry,” he said, standing up. “If I had known, I wouldn’t have--”
“No, no, it’s fine,” she assured him, a slight smile on her face. “It doesn’t bother me.”
“Really?” He asked, relief washing over him.
“Yeah,” she nodded. “But I really have to go.”
“Okay,” he sighed, his hands resting on her hips.
“Thank you for ... Well, everything,” she said, her arms wrapping around his neck.
“You’re welcome,” he smiled, his hands sliding down her back.
“I’ll text you,” she said, her lips brushing against his.
“I’d like that,” he replied, his lips softly kissing her.
She reluctantly pulled away and walked out of the small room in the loft, her heart racing. She had never expected her first time to be with a man almost twice her age, but she didn’t regret it. Connor was sweet, and handsome, and made her feel safe.
She hurried down the ladder and through the barn, the smell of hay and cow dung filling her nostrils. The sun was just rising, the sky a bright orange as it peeked over the horizon. The air was cool, and a light mist hung in the air.
As she sat in the car and turned the key, she selected her mother’s contact on her phone and held it to her ear.
“Ava,” her mother answered, her voice strained. “Where are you? We’ve been worried sick!”
“Mom, I’m fine. I’m sorry I didn’t call. I lost track of time.”
“Ava, I was ready to call the police! I thought something had happened to you.”
“I’m okay, mom. I’m on my way home. I’ll be there soon.”
“You better be,” her mother huffed.
The drive home seemed to take forever, the road stretching on endlessly. As she pulled into the driveway, she noticed her parents sitting on the porch, their eyes locked on her as she parked.
“Hey,” she said, stepping out of the car.
“Do you have any idea how worried we were?” Her mother asked, her arms crossed over her chest.
“I’m sorry, mom,” Ava apologized, walking up the steps.
“What were you thinking, staying out all night?”
“I was just having fun, mom. It was nothing serious.”
“Nothing serious? What if something had happened to you?”
“Nothing did,” Ava said, a hint of annoyance in her voice.
“Why do you smell like a barn?” Her father asked, wrinkling his nose.
“I was hanging out at a farm,” she replied, brushing past them and heading towards the front door.
“Ava, we’re not done talking,” her mother called after her.
“Can we talk later, please?” She sighed, opening the door. “I need a shower.”
“Fine,” her mother relented.
Ava hurried to her room, locking the door behind her. She quickly stripped out of her clothes, tossing them aside. She went into the bathroom and stepped into the shower, letting the hot water wash away the smell of the barn.
As she washed her hair, her mind wandered back to the night before, and the things she had done with Connor. A smile crept across her face, her heart racing as she remembered his touch, his lips, his cock inside her. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced, and she couldn’t wait to see him again. And she would do whatever it took to make that happen.
Ava finished her shower and dried off, putting on a fresh pair of clothes. She picked up her phone and saw a new message from Connor.
“Thank you for last night. It was the best time I’ve had in a while.”
She smiled and quickly replied.
“It was amazing. We’ll have to do it again sometime.”
“Absolutely. Let me know when you’re free.”
“I will. :)”
She put her phone down, a grin on her face. She couldn’t believe how well things had worked out, and she knew her OnlyFans audience would eat it up. She grabbed her laptop and got comfortable in bed, ready to upload all the videos from the day before.
After posting the content, she closed the laptop, knowing she couldn’t avoid her parents any longer. She took a deep breath and walked out of her room, her stomach full of butterflies. She found them in the kitchen, both of them sitting at the table, their faces set in stern expressions.
“Hi,” she said, sitting down across from them.
“So, care to explain what happened last night?” Her father asked, his voice cold.
“I think it’s time I’m fully honest with you guys,” she began. “I’ve been posting videos online. Naked ones.”
“Excuse me?” Her mother gasped.
“I have an OnlyFans account,” Ava confessed.
“You mean that website where people sell nude pictures of themselves?” Her father asked, a look of shock on his face.
“Yes,” Ava nodded, her cheeks flushing. “And videos. I post naked videos, too.”
“Ava, that’s ... But you’re only 17,” her mother said.
“I know,” Ava sighed, her eyes meeting her parents. “I know it’s a lot to take in. But I need you guys to understand that I’m not hurting anyone. And I’m not ashamed of what I do. It makes me feel good, and it makes other people feel good. And that’s a good thing, right?”
“Absolutely not,” her father said, his voice stern. “You can’t be doing things like that, Ava.”
“Dad, please--”
“No, Ava. I don’t want to hear another word about it. It’s disgusting and immoral, and I won’t allow it in this house. Either you stop posting those videos, or you can get the hell out of my house.”
“You’re kicking me out?” She asked, tears filling her eyes.
“Are you saying you won’t stop posting those videos?”
“No,” she shook her head. “I can’t.”
“Then I don’t have a choice,” her father replied, standing up.
Ava looked at her mother, hoping she would come to her defense, but she just looked away, her eyes fixed on the table.
“Mom, please,” Ava pleaded.
“Ava, I can’t let you stay here if you’re going to be doing things like this,” her mother said, her voice quiet.
“I can’t believe you,” Ava sobbed, her heart breaking.
She ran out of the room and into her bedroom, quickly grabbing a suitcase and stuffing it full of her clothes. She grabbed her phone and laptop, and left her room, not even looking at her parents as she stormed out of the house.
“Ava, wait!” Her mother called after her.
Ava ignored her, slamming the door behind her. She walked down the driveway and towards the road, her eyes blurred by tears. She couldn’t believe her parents had kicked her out, just because of what she wanted to do with her body.
She pulled her phone out and called Connor, her hand shaking.
“Hello?” He answered.
“Connor, can I come back to the ranch? My parents ... They kicked me out,” she cried, her voice trembling.
“Of course, you can,” he said, his voice full of concern. “What happened?”
“I’ll tell you when I see you,” she sniffed. “Can you pick me up, please?”
“Sure,” he said. “Text me the address and I’ll be right there.”
Ava sent him her address and waited on the curb, her suitcase sitting next to her. She couldn’t believe her life had changed so drastically in such a short time. One day, she was an average high school student making naked online content, and the next, she lost her virginity and turned homeless.
“Ava, can we talk.” Her mother’s voice startled her, and Ava turned to see her standing at the end of the driveway.
“What is there to talk about?” Ava snapped, standing up and grabbing her suitcase.
“Look, honey, you’re not ... You’re not a bad kid,” her mother said, her eyes sad. “You’ve just made some mistakes.”
“Mistakes?” Ava laughed bitterly. “You’re calling what I’m doing a mistake? I’m not hurting anyone, mom. You gave me this body, and I can do what I want with it.”
“That’s not how it works, Ava. You’re not an adult yet. Your father and I are still responsible for you, and we have a duty to protect you. To make sure you’re not making bad decisions.”
“By kicking me out? Yeah, that’s a great way to show me how much you care,” Ava scoffed.
“It was a decision we made together,” her mother explained. “Your father is very strict about these kinds of things, and I have to support him. You’re our daughter, Ava, and we love you. But we can’t support your decision to put those videos online. You’re a beautiful girl, and we just don’t want to see you get hurt.”
“I’m not going to get hurt,” Ava rolled her eyes. “It’s not like I’m selling drugs or anything.”
“It doesn’t matter. It’s wrong, and it’s against God’s will.”
“God’s will? Mom, please,” Ava laughed. “God made my body this way. If he didn’t want me to show it off, why would he have given it to me?”
“Ava, I’m not going to argue with you. We have different views, and that’s fine. But you have to understand that we can’t support you if you’re going to be putting naked videos online. It’s not right, and it’s not what we want for you.”
“Fine,” Ava shrugged. “I’ll just have to make my own way in the world, then.”
“Ava,” her mother sighed.
A familiar white pickup truck pulled up to the curb, and Ava smiled when she saw Connor inside. She waved to him and turned back to her mother.
“This is who I choose,” Ava said, her eyes meeting her mother’s. “He accepts me for who I am, and he doesn’t try to control me. He supports me, and he doesn’t judge me. He makes me happy, mom. And that’s all I want. That’s all I’ve ever wanted. If you and dad can’t accept that, then I guess we have nothing more to say to each other.”
“Is this who were with last night?” Her mother asked, a look of disgust on her face.
“Yes, and we had a great time,” Ava grinned, walking towards the truck.
“You can’t be serious, Ava. He’s probably twice your age. What is wrong with you?”
“Not probably,” Ava shrugged, climbing into the passenger seat. “He’s 41, and he took your little girls virginity. Have a nice life, mom. Don’t worry, I won’t be back.”
“Ava, please, wait!”
Ava slammed the door shut and Connor pulled away, his eyes fixed on the road.
“What was that all about?” He asked, glancing at her.
“Just a disagreement,” Ava sighed, leaning back in her seat.
“Was it about...” He hesitated, not wanting to bring up what had happened.
“About me being an OnlyFans girl? Yes,” she replied, nodding.
“Are you okay?” He asked, reaching over and taking her hand.
“I will be,” she smiled, squeezing his hand. “Thank you for picking me up.”
“You’re welcome,” he smiled, his fingers gently rubbing her skin. “So, are you moving in with me?”
“Well, I was thinking I could stay at the ranch for a bit, and if it doesn’t work out, I can move somewhere else,” she suggested, her heart beating faster.
“Why wouldn’t it work out?” He asked, glancing at her.
“Well, I’m not a real cowgirl,” she laughed. “I’m not even sure I know what the job is.”
“Oh, Ava.” He laughed. “Leave the farm work to me. You just focus on doing what you love. That’s all I want.”
“You’re really okay with this?” She asked, her voice full of hope.
“Of course,” he said, his fingers squeezing her hand. “You can stay as long as you want.”
“Thank you,” she sighed, a sense of relief washing over her.
The two of them rode in silence, the wind blowing through their hair, the sun shining down on them. They pulled up to the ranch and Ava looked at it with a new sense of appreciation, knowing that she would be living there now.
“Do you have any place for me to stay?” She asked, climbing out of the truck.
“I have a guest room, but I thought maybe ... Well, you’re welcome to stay with me in my room,” he offered, a shy smile on his face.
“You want me to sleep in your room with you?” Ava smiled.
“Yeah,” he shrugged. “I mean, only if you want to. I understand if you don’t. I’m just an old man, and you’re a young, beautiful girl.”
“Don’t do that,” she frowned. “You’re not old, Connor. And you’re not just some old guy. You’re the first man who’s ever made me feel accepted. The first man who’s ever seen me for who I am, and not judged me. The first man who’s ever made me cum like I did last night. The first man who’s made me feel ... Well, just special. So don’t downplay yourself, okay? You’re amazing, and you deserve someone who sees that.”
“Okay,” he laughed. “I’ll try to remember that.”
“Good,” she smiled. “Now lead the way to your room.”
“This way,” he chuckled, motioning towards the house.
The two of them walked inside and Ava couldn’t help but notice how warm and inviting the home felt. The smell of fresh wood and cinnamon filled her nose, and she couldn’t help but smile.
“This is nice,” she said, following Connor upstairs.
“Thanks,” he replied, leading her into his bedroom.
It was a simple room, but it had a cozy feeling to it. There was a large bed in the center of the room, a nightstand next to it. A dresser sat across from the bed, and a large window let the sunlight in.
“It’s perfect,” Ava smiled.
“I’m glad you think so,” he said, dropping her suitcase on the floor.
“Where should I unpack my things?” She asked, turning towards him.
“Uh, anywhere,” he shrugged. “Just make yourself comfortable.”
“Okay,” she nodded, pulling her clothes out and folding them neatly.
Connor watched her for a moment, a smile on his face before he turned and walked out of the room. Ava finished unpacking her clothes and went into the bathroom, which was surprisingly large for an old farmhouse. She stepped into the shower, letting the hot water wash away her tears, her mind racing with the events of the day.
When she finished showering, she wrapped a towel around herself and walked back into the bedroom. Connor was sitting on the bed, waiting for her.
“You didn’t have to wait for me,” she smiled, her cheeks turning pink.
“I just wanted to check on you,” he replied, his eyes meeting hers. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m fine,” she assured him, her fingers running through her wet hair. “It’s just been a crazy day.”
“I can imagine,” he sighed, standing up. “Look, I have some work to do outside, but if you need anything, just let me know, okay?”
“Okay,” she nodded.
He smiled and leaned down, kissing her lips softly.
“I’m glad you’re here, Ava,” he whispered, his forehead resting against hers.
“Me too,” she smiled, her hand gently squeezing his.
“I’ll see you later,” he said, pulling away.
“Bye,” she called after him, a grin on her face.
She watched him leave and couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement. This was the beginning of a new chapter in her life, and she was determined to make the most of it.
Ava spent the rest of the day unpacking and settling in, making herself at home. She texted her friends and let them know where she was, and they were excited for her. She also updated her OnlyFans account, letting her followers know that she would be posting new videos soon but might be a bit slow as she settled in at the ranch.
She posted a picture of herself lying on the bed, wearing only a pair of lacy panties and a bra. She captioned the photo, “New home, new beginnings.” She reached for the clasp of her bra when--
“Stunning.” Connor said, startling her from the doorway.
“I didn’t hear you come in,” she smiled. “This is ... Well this is part of what I do for work. It’s not just videos. I put on something sexy and post pics like this. Sometimes multiple pictures as I take things off.”
“Well, your followers are lucky they get to see you like this.” He grinned.
“Yeah they are,” she laughed. “Do you want to help me with the next picture?”
“Of course,” he said, taking a few steps into the room.
Ava finished taking off her bra, letting her breasts free. She handed Connor the phone and laid back on the bed.
“Can you just take a picture of me?” She asked, a smile on her face.
“I’m not exactly a photographer,” he chuckled, his finger pressing the screen a few times.
“Just a couple,” she said. “I’ll pick the best one.”
Connor took a few pictures of her, capturing her body from different angles. She couldn’t help but smile at how nervous he was. It was sweet, and it made her like him even more.
“Thanks,” she said, standing up and taking the phone from him.
“No problem,” he said, his cheeks flushing.
“You said my followers are lucky they get to see this.” Ava laughed, pointing to her breasts. “Well, no one on this planet is as luck as you.” She took his hand and brought it up to her left breast. “They’re all yours.”
Connor’s fingers gently caressed her skin, his hand cupping her soft mound. She felt her nipple harden under his touch, a shiver running down her spine. She looked up at him, her eyes locking on his, and felt a wave of desire wash over her.
“You’re the only one who gets this,” she whispered, her hand guiding his to her right breast. “They will never get to feel what you feel.”
“I’m honored,” he said, a smile on his face.
“And the only one who will ever taste this,” she said as she slowly slid her panties down her thighs.
She sat back on the bed and spread her legs, exposing her smooth, hairless pussy. His eyes were fixed on her, his cock hardening in his jeans. She reached between her legs, her fingers gently brushing against her thin slit.
“It’s all for you,” she moaned, her finger circling her clit.
“I don’t know what to say,” he laughed, a nervous smile on his face.
“Then don’t say anything,” she said. “Just do something.”
Connor dropped to his knees and moved closer to her, his mouth inches from her glistening pussy.
“I don’t know if I’ll be any good at this,” he confessed, his breath warm against her skin.
“It’s not about being good,” she laughed, her fingers tangling in his hair. “It’s about feeling good.”
“I’ll do my best,” he chuckled, his hands resting on her thighs.
Ava watched as his tongue slowly parted her lips, his tongue sliding along her slick skin. He was gentle, his tongue barely grazing her, and she couldn’t help but smile. He was so unsure, so nervous, and it made her heart melt.
“You’re doing great,” she moaned, her hand squeezing his head.
He began to explore her more, his tongue pushing deeper, his lips pressing against her. He found her clit, his tongue flicking against her, and she moaned, her back arching off the bed.
“Yes,” she gasped, her hand tightening in his hair. “Right there.”
He licked and sucked on her clit, his tongue teasing her, his fingers gently stroking her skin. She could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing, her fingers digging into his scalp.
“Fuck,” she moaned, her legs tightening around his head.
Then he pushed a finger into her, the thick digit stretching her tight hole. He curled it inside her, pressing against her G-spot, and that’s all it took.
“I’m cumming!” She screamed, her pussy clenching around his finger.
Her body shook, her thighs squeezing his head, her toes curling. Her orgasm ripped through her, her mind going blank, her skin covered in goosebumps.
“Oh my god,” she gasped, her body relaxing.
Connor pulled his finger from her and licked her clean, his tongue sliding over her sensitive skin. She shivered, her pussy still throbbing from her orgasm.
“I guess...” She panted, her chest heaving. “I guess I cum quickly too.”
“You taste good,” he grinned, standing up and wiping his chin.
“I’m glad you like it,” she laughed, her legs shaky as she stood up. “Because like I said, it’s all for you.”
“I’m a lucky man,” he smiled, his arms wrapping around her.
“And I’m a lucky girl,” she replied, her lips brushing against his.
They shared a kiss, their tongues dancing, the taste of her pussy lingering on their lips.
“Thank you for doing that,” she smiled. “It was amazing.”
“You’re welcome,” he replied, his hands gently stroking her back.
“I need the final picture of me naked, though,” she said, taking a step back and picking up her phone.
“Do you want me to take it?” He asked, a hint of nervousness in his voice.
“If you don’t mind,” she smiled.
“Okay,” he nodded, taking the phone from her.
She lay back on the bed and spread her legs, her fingers slowly circling her clit. She arched her back, her nipples hardening, her tits bouncing slightly.
“Take the picture,” she moaned, her eyes locking on his.
Connor took the picture, capturing her lust-filled expression, her fingers teasing her pussy.
“Perfect,” she smiled, sitting up and taking the phone from him. “Should I tell them I’m so wet because of you?”
“I may be wrong, but I feel like the illusion of you being single is a big part of your success.” He laughed.
“You’re probably right,” she agreed, looking through the pictures. “I’ll just tell them it’s because of the new toys I bought.”
“Sounds good,” he smiled, leaning down and kissing her lips softly.
“So ... I’m not single?” She asked, a playful tone in her voice.
“I ... I’m not really sure,” he admitted, his cheeks flushing.
“What are we then?” She pressed.
“Well, I ... I’d like to be more than just friends, if that’s what you want,” he said, his voice nervous.
“It is,” she smiled, her fingers tracing his jawline. “You’re the first guy I’ve been with, and you’re the first guy I’ve ever wanted to be with. You’re special, Connor, and I want to be with you.”
“I want to be with you too,” he said, his hands resting on her hips.
“Then I guess I’m your girlfriend,” she laughed, her heart racing.
“And I’m your boyfriend,” he smiled, his eyes full of joy.
“My boyfriend who just gave me my first real orgasm,” she giggled.
“Glad I could help,” he chuckled, his arms wrapping around her.
“Let’s cuddle and watch a movie,” she suggested, her hands running down his chest.
“That sounds great,” he nodded, his lips brushing against her forehead.
They walked downstairs, his hand in hers, and settled onto the couch, her body curled up against his. She felt safe and happy and excited about the future. With Connor by her side, she knew she could take on the world, while the world got to watch her naked adventures.
Ava’s eyes fluttered open, her mind foggy and her body feeling weak. She couldn’t move, her hands and feet trapped in the cold metal bars of the cattle equipment.
“What the hell,” she groaned, her voice hoarse.
She looked around, her eyes adjusting to the darkness. She was in the barn, the smell of hay and cow dung filling her nostrils.
“Connor?” She called out, hoping he was nearby.
She struggled against the equipment, her body aching from being in the same position for so long.
“Connor!” She screamed, her voice echoing in the empty barn.
“Shh,” a voice hissed, startling her.
“Who’s there?” She asked, her eyes searching the shadows.
“It’s me,” a man’s voice said, a figure slowly stepping into the light.
“Connor? Why am I here?” She asked, confused.
“Because I’m going to milk those tiny titties of yours,” he laughed, his hands rubbing her breasts.
“You can’t be serious,” she scoffed, trying to pull away from him.
“You can’t escape,” he smiled, his fingers pinching her nipples.
Ava struggled against the equipment, but it was no use. She was stuck, her body at his mercy.
He began to attach the pumps to her breasts, the cool metal causing her skin to prickle. She watched as the machine whirred to life, the pumps slowly sucking on her nipples, her breasts stretching as they were pulled into the machines.
“Stop it,” she begged, her nipples growing harder as they were tugged and squeezed.
Before she could speak again, his cock was buried deep inside her mouth, his hands gripping her head. He fucked her face, his shaft hitting the back of her throat, his balls slapping against her chin. She gagged, tears streaming down her face, as he used her.
He pulled out and forced her to look down at her breasts. She was shocked to see that her small breasts were actually producing milk. The machine continued to pull and squeeze her nipples, her breasts filling the tubes with her creamy milk.
“No, this isn’t possible,” she gasped, her eyes wide. “I’m not pregnant!”
“Doesn’t matter,” Connor laughed, his cock thrusting into her pussy.
Ava moaned, her body overwhelmed with pleasure and pain. His cock filled her, his balls slapping against her, the machine pulling on her breasts. It was too much, her body unable to handle the sensations.
“Stop,” she begged, her pussy tightening around his shaft.
She felt his cum, his hot seed filling her, his cock pulsing inside her.
“You said you’d pull out,” she cried, her pussy dripping with his cum.
“I changed my mind,” he laughed, his hand slapping her ass.
“Please stop,” she sobbed, her body shaking.
The machine continued to suck on her nipples, her creamy milk was being collected and stored in the container across the room.
“It’s time to harvest,” Connor said, a smile on his face.
“What?” She gasped, her heart racing.
Before she could react, his knife was at her throat, the sharp blade pressing against her skin.
“You can’t!” She cried, her body trembling.
“Watch me,” he grinned, slicing her throat.
“NO!” She burst awake, sitting up and gasping for air.
She looked around, her eyes wide with terror, her heart pounding in her chest.
“Are you okay?” Connor asked, his voice laced with concern.
“It was a nightmare,” she panted, her body covered in sweat.
“Do you want to talk about it?” He asked, his hand gently stroking her back.
“We were in the barn and you tied me up in the milking equipment,” she explained, her voice shaky. “And then you started milking me and I was actually producing milk, and then you were fucking me and you came inside me. Then you ... You cut my throat.”
“It was just a dream,” he assured her, his arms wrapping around her.
“I know,” she sighed, her head resting on his chest. “It just felt so real.”
“You’re safe now,” he said, his fingers running through her hair.
“Thank you,” she whispered, her body relaxing.
“Are you going to be okay?” He asked, his eyes meeting hers.
“Yeah,” she nodded, a slight smile on her face.
“Good,” he smiled, kissing her forehead.
“You wouldn’t do that to me, would you?” She asked, a playful tone in her voice.
“No, of course not,” he chuckled, shaking his head. “But I would like to suck on your nipples. Like I told you, I sometimes do it the old fashion way.”
“Go ahead,” she smiled, laying back on the bed.
Connor gently placed his lips around her right nipple, his tongue circling the little bud. She didn’t feel much when his lips closed around her nipple. No spark, no surge of pleasure. But she didn’t mind. He clearly enjoyed it, and seeing him happy was enough. As his tongue traced slow circles, she rested a hand on his shoulder, encouraging him to continue, letting him indulge in something that mattered more to him than it did to her.
After a few moments, he switched to her other nipple, his mouth sucking and tugging at her, his tongue flicking and teasing her. Ava watched him play and let him enjoy himself, the warmth of his mouth feeling nice on her skin.
“How are you feeling?” He asked, his voice a whisper.
“Good,” she smiled, her fingers gently running through his hair. “I like watching you suck on my tits.”
“Is it weird I think they taste good?” He laughed, his lips pressing against her skin.
“No,” she giggled, her body shivering. “You’re just a boob guy. Nothing wrong with that”
“That I am,” he grinned, his tongue circling her nipple.
“I’m glad you like my small tits,” she sighed, shifting to get comfy in bed.
“Small doesn’t mean bad,” he smiled, his lips wrapping around her nipple.
“No it does not.” She giggled, thinking about his amazing cock.
She let him play for a few more minutes, his lips sucking on her, his tongue tracing circles on her skin. When he finally released her nipple, she let out a sigh, her body relaxed and content.
“You’re the only guy I’ll ever let suck my tits,” she smiled, her fingers caressing his cheek.
“You’re amazing,” he replied, his hand gently squeezing her breast.
“They’re all yours,” she said, her nipples still damp from his mouth.
“I know,” he grinned, leaning down and kissing her lips softly.
“So,” she whispered, her fingers sliding down his chest. “Is it time to sleep?”
“Yes, we both need a good nights rest,” he yawned, reaching over and turning off the lamp. “I’ll be here with you, if you have another nightmare.”
“Thank you,” she whispered, her head resting on his chest.
Her eyelids grew heavy, the exhaustion from the day finally catching up with her. As she drifted off to sleep, she felt safe and content, knowing that Connor would protect her.