==================================================================== Author: Entropico Title: [ENT] Becoming a loving father of piglets. A piglovers story. Summary: A young boy experiences sloppy seconds with a sow Keywords: Beast, b/sow, M/sow, best Part: 1 ==================================================================== Entropico's Eroticos (c) 2015 ==================================================================== DISCLAIMER: This text contains sexually explicit material and could be offensive. If you dont wish to read this type of literature, or youre under age: --------------> PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! <-------------------- The story is written for fun. No human/animals were used or abused. The author DO NOT support or condone any described actions. Non-consensual sex, harming and abuse of children is evil and wrong while writing and reading is harmless (and protected by Free Speech). 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My email is: entropico2k@gmail.com More stories of mine can be found at ASSTR.ORG and NIFTY.ORG: /files/Authors/Entropico ===================================================================== And again: YOUR EMAIL COMMENT IS WHAT IS HEARTLY WANTED :-) ===================================================================== Main participants: * Nikolay (45 y.o.) - my father, a farmer, a tall, sinewy man * Boris (7 y.o) - me, a boy living on a secluded farm * Katya, one of our sows. Almost a 180kg (440lbs) YES, I DO have sex with pigs. Sows and boars. YES, I am a father of some litters of piglets (and I am going to tell you how that was possible). YES, I have met a woman who share my animal appeals. YES, we have children and we taught them how to breed with pigs. I will share all my story with you. But let me start from the beginning. It all have started during my early years... I have been living on a remote farm in the far eastern part of the european Russia. This is a desolated region. The villages are tiny, solitary and scarce. Most do not have even electric power and sewage system. The distance to the nearest settlement is around 50 kilometers (30 miles) and the roads are almost inexistent. Winters here are snowy and frosty. When it snows, nobody can even think about travelling. Most settlements are trying to be self-sufficient, just like the cities of old Wild West. Does it seem to you like we live in 18th Century? Belive me, this is true. Our farm was a remote one. Once we have been a part of a small village, but most families left our neighbourhood, as the soil was of very low quality. Most of the houses were abandoned long before my birth. My father chose to stay, as he claimed this piece of country as the land of his ancestors. As form my mother, I can hardly remember her as she died when I was two years old. All I can recall she was blonde and rather fat. Her body was warm, soft and safe. I can remember her tits, large and heavy from milk. I have a glipse of my past when I was drinking her milk (I guess I was two years old), lying on her big belly. But all other memories are just shadows. My father and I lived alone since my mother's death. It was a very rare occasion when we hosted someone. Sometimes, a man from a distant city was coming to our house to claim some of our livestock. It was the only human I knew, apart from my father. We kept mostly animals on our farm, as the soil was very poor. Usually our livestock consisted of sheep and goats, because they could live in our harsh land. We were selling them to the man from the city. We had also three working horses and a few pigs. And we kept two cows that supplied us with milk. We also had some poultry: ducks, geese and chicken. The day that changed all my life forever and shaped my sexual desires was not different from other days. It was in the middle of hot summer and I was seven years old. Let me now explain something. Those days I had no sex knowledge. Living on a farm and knowing only a one human being, my own father, could not offer me possibilities to get that type of education. My father never told me anything about sex. Of course, I could see animals mating, as this is normal part of farm living, but I have never linked it to myself. Or anything "sexual". I even did not know that word! Ok, I knew that when a bull was mounting the cow, she would became pregnant. That was obvious. Then she would deliver a calf. But I could not link that to my own penis. However, recently I have noticed that looking at the copulating animals gives me some funny feeling. And these times my small penis was becoming stiff. Then, I observed that touching it was giving me sensations I have never felt. That day my father ordered me to weed patches of carrots in our garden. I always hated my garden duties, like any other 7 yeard old boy would. So I told him I would do it, but I tried to hide somewhere. I knew my father would go mad at me, but I did not care. A few weeks earlier I have invented masturbation and I was trying to spend all the free time investigating this marvallous activity. Well, my great invention of masturbation was an incident. I was looking at copulating dogs and I felt this funny, but nice feeling. I felt my dick stiffen and I tried to move it in my pants. But touching it suddenly gave me an unknown pleasure. I rubbed it with my hand and the pleasure became even more intense. And that way I felt my first orgasm looking at the dog fucking his bitch. But let me return to the story of my first real sex... I told my father that I am going to the garden but I sneaked to the barn and hide there. The air was hot and I was horny. I lied on the haystack and removed my clothes. I loved the hot air caresing my naked body. I quickly put my hand towards my tiny dicklet. The moment I starting rubbing myself, I felt this marvellous thrill. In a few moments I was totally sunk in my bliss. Suddenly, I have heard barn door opening. I froze with my hand on my sticking dick. I knew it must have been my father, as there was no other human around. Why he came here? Did he learn that I am not weeding the garden? Or maybe he learned about my activities in the barn. I tried to remain silent, but my heart was pounding so hard that I was sure my dad would hear that. I cautiously looked to the barn door. Yes, it was my father! What can he do when he would see his son, naked, hiding in the barn. I almost fainted. Thousands of solutions run through my brain. Should I went outside my hideout? Grab my clothes and run? Try to remain silent? My father look around but did not spot me. And then he did the most strange thing. He removed his pants. I was in total shock. What was my dad doing here, half naked? Then I noticed his dick. It was proudly standing hard, lust like mine. But my dad's penis was very big, comparing to mine. He sticked out of a large bush of hair. Two large balls were dangling down there. I was in panic, but I felt my own dick became even more hard than before. I did not know, why. All I could do was to look at my dad and try to remain silent. My dad moved to one of the stalls. He opened the door and went inside. It was stall of Katya, one of our pigs. We kept a few pigs at our farm. Katya was a good example of Belgian Landrace breed. She was a six year old sow, large and healthy. She was around 180kg (440lbs). Her back was strong and her rump was wide and strong. But what was my father doing in her pen? Naked? I looked at him, surprised and curious. My dad approached the sow. She grunted happily, recognizing him. She tried to turn towards him, but he pushed her forward and remained at her back. Then he moved his hand on her rump. I froze. My excitement peaked but I did not know why. My dick was stiff and I was rubbing it without even considering it. My father spat on his palm and touched Katya's cunt lips. She grunted and pushed back. My heart just stopped to beat. I looked at my dad and his obedient sow, still not knowing what is about to happen. But it was just about to change. My father rubebd his long dick in the same way I was doing. Then, he put it to the sow's vulva and pressed hard! In one swift move, he went inside. I saw his buttocks moving forth and back. He was fucking her. He was FUCKING A SOW!!! This was a total shock to me. I was a naive, innocent seven year old boy. Who can say, that at this age he saw his own father fucking? Making love to an animal? To a pig! Strangely, this even made me more horny. I did not came only because I was afraid I will be noticed. My father humped Katya as a horny boar. He used her for a few minutes and finally his moves become very fast. He moaned deeply and came in her in trembling orgasm. Then, he patted her on her rump, gathered his clothes and went out. The barn was again empty and silent. I waited in my hideout for some time. I was afraid my dad could be back. Finally, I gathered my courage and went out of the hide. I carefully approached the sow. She started to eat, clearly comforted and happy. With my heart beating, I inspected her rump. She was clearly in heat. Her vulva was dark red and swollen. Her cunt lips sticked out from her body as if they were pumped out with vacuum cleaner. I could not move my look away from her glistening lips. Damn, this sow's cunt was calling to me like a siren to a sailor. I stepped closer, almost not breathing. All thoughts of my father faded. All my brain was focused on this beautyful example of a female. A sow. A female pig in heat. She was there. In heat. Her vagina was emitting a clear signal, a desperate vow for a male. And I was there. Young, inexperienced seven year old boy. A male. Her vulva was wet. I could see stains of white, sticky cream. It was my father's sperm. A seed from his loins. That day I could not understand it fully, but I felt it, somewhere in my guts. It was a call of the nature. A deep boy's fascination of the female parts, wet from male's nectar. I delicately touched her with my fingers. She was hot. I traced Katya's cunt shape, examining her warmth, her silky softness and gathering some of my father's cum. I raised my hand to my face and deeply inhaled the aroma. It was deep and erotic (though I could not name it these days). I can recall this intoxicating scent even today. The scent of female animal mixed with my dad's seed. I did not know why, but I licked my fingers. What a taste! There is nothing in this world that could be compared to the mixture of sow's juices and your own father sperm. It was like an electric shock. I wanted more. I needed more. I craved for it. I fell to my knees. My body was on fire and I could not control myself. Something in me demanded that I lick the nectar directly from the source. I grabbed my sow's rump and pressed my face in her cunt. This was like a hammerstrike. I could smell her scent. I could taste her sweet juices on my lips. I felt her hotness on my face. And there was this salty flavor of my father's sperm. I started to lick. Well, it was not licking. It was slurping. I quaffed a sexual potion directly from pig's cunt like a madman. Katya shivered and grunted. She stopped eating and allowed me to continue. She was clearly enjoying my advances. As for me, I was in a total bliss. In a sexual, passionate oblivion. I could not understand what I am doing, but I did not care. I only wanted to drink more. I pressed my face even further drilling her hot cunt with my toungue. She was becoming more and more wet and licked her like crazy. I guess no man has ever done better foreplay to his girl. My brain did not knew what is happening, but my young body did. My dick stiffened and ached for touching. My balls tighten. My skin was supersensitive. Me and my sow were feeling the same need, even though I could not name it or even understand. Luckilly Katya was no virgin and she instinctively knew how to show me what I should do. She bucked a little and puched me back. I moved my face from her hot cunt and took a deep breath. Katya pressed back again, as is she was telling: "come on, I am ready for you now. Use me properly, my booby". Again, I was not clearly understanding, but my body reacted properly. I stood up and looked at my standing dick. A hot wave rushed through me. She was asking ME to fuck her! Asking ME! She grunted again and provocatively pushed her hot cunt to me. That was enough for me. I positioned myself behind her and put my smallish penis right at her cunt. Her body was unbeliveably hot to me. In one move I entered her. My dick went inside the most wonderful, hot, wet and slimy body. I grabbed her large rump with my hands and laid on her back, hugging her tight. My insticts took control and I started to hump her wildly. She gasped and puched back, as if telling me: "See? This is the way! Do me. Use me. You are not a virgin boy anymore". I could not remember how long I was fucking her. It was the best what happened in my whole life. She was a large, experienced sow. I was a naive, virgin boy. Yet, she allowed me to fuck her and she shown me what is sex. I can recall my every move inside her. I can recall every inch of her deep, hot love tunnel. I still remember the tough of her skin, when my boyish balls slapped her. Her scent, the unforgetable aroma of your sex partner is still with me. A young boy is usually a hair trigger, but I hope it lasted longer. Finally, I knew that I was approaching this great moment I used to reach masturbating. This time, I was to get to the orgasm inside her. Inside my sow. I grasped her tightly and shrieked in my high, boyish voice. Then I came. My orgasm was of course dry, but it did not matter. My dicket throbbed and tried to shoot the life-giving sperm inside my eager sow, but my balls were too young. After all, I was only a seven years old boy. I waited and waited and my penis was still pulsing in the warm, safe cunt of my experienced female. I was panting, still lying on her back. She remained still, allowing me to slowly come to my senses. She acted as experienced, understanding older woman teaching a very young boy the arcanes of lovemaking. Finally, I slipped out from her. Yes. I have experienced my first orgasm with Katya, our sow. I fell to the ground, breathing heavily. Then I moved to her warm body and cuddled her. This very moment I loved her with all my boyish heart. I kissed her skin. She remained silent and allowed me to express my feelings. Then, I stood up and put my clothes on. I came to the barn as a virgin boy, but I left as a man. Seven year old man. A one who had a fuck. This was the start of my sexual addiction to pigs. I have been making love to them for years since this day. I bred many sows and one day I also was fucked by a large, horny boar. I also found the way I can mate with a sow and give her children. In time, I have become a loving father of piglets. One day, I met a women who shared my interest in animals and we made one happy family with our pig lovers. One day, I will tell you this story. But no matter how many sexual partners I had, including sows, boars, men and women, I always remember my first lover and first love. Her name was Katya. She was a pig. And I love her even today. KATYA, I STILL LOVE YOU. To be continued (if you find it worthy - please let me know)... =============================================================== #1 Dear reader, if you've enjoyed the story, please LET ME KNOW. #2 I always look for readers' suggestions. 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