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Gerald · Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 11:21 pm Post subject: The Fur Farm part 1

This story is not mine but I like it so much I want to share it with you, It's quite long so it goes by parts
THE DETAILS
The pillow was made from black fox fur. It was rather large, but not too thick. In the very middle of the pillow was a 4 inch diameter hole that went from one side through to the next, and his cock had been thrust directly up and into this hole. Every move of her head sent shivers of sensual sensation through his body. His cock was totally surrounded by black, soft fur. He could feel her head, and of course her white fox fur collar, on the end of his cock. He was getting very excited! Every time she moved, the furs were driven, very softly, into every crevice of his groin area and his very hard cock. The bathrobe covered everything else. To the casual observer, it looked like a man sitting on a couch, wearing a bathrobe, with his girlfriend laying on her back, her head resting on her fur collar on top of a fur pillow on his lap! But he certainly was feeling a whole lot more! She looked up at him and smiled. He was afraid to move! The furs were, at least, warming up a little, and some of the initial shock was wearing off. "Do you like my pillow?", she asked. "That is only the first of our many creations that you can experience. You can move about as much as you like, my sweet. I rather enjoy holding you like this." He was besides himself. He didn't know what to make of all this. He had never had a woman, especially a very sexy woman, do anything even remotely like this to him. He wondered what would happen to him if he lost control and ejaculated into that pillow or her hair. He was afraid to move. He was afraid to touch that pillow or her thick long hair for fear of losing total control, so he just sat there, perfectly still. But she was not still. She would slowly move her head from time to time as she watched the TV set. Tickling sensations raced through his body with her every move. He thanked goodness that the robe and his closed legs kept that pillow from getting into contact with his balls. He knew that he would lose control if that happened. She slowly rolled herself over and onto her stomach, her head still lying on the pillow, never raising it. She slid the white fox collar under her face, not touching his dick. Now he could feel her warm breath, her lips just an inch away from the head of his stiff cock which was now protruding about 3 inches straight up and out of the fur pillow. She moved her lips very close to his cock, not touching it. She laid there, silently for a couple of minutes, just looking at his straining dick. Then, without making any other movement, her tongue flicked out and encircled his dick, licking it, drawing it up against her lips. She kissed his cock, very tenderly, until he thought he could not stand it any more. And then she released it, allowing it to flop back into the furs. He moaned a very soft moan, barely audible. She squirmed her head at his pleasure, furring his cock with gentle squeezes to the side of the pillow, enveloping and then releasing his cock from her furry kissing pillow and lips trap. She was driving him insane. He was not sure that her movements would make him cum. She was not pumping anything. He began to realize that this was just what she wanted to do.....drive him crazy........She was doing a great job..... He was afraid to make any noise.....it would draw the attention of the girl at the far end of the room, maybe even wake up the sleeping girl on the couch. He tried to hold his breath. He was not prepared for her next move. She gently lifted her head straight upward, and in one motion pulled the pillow that was separating them off his lap. The immediate furring sensation caused him to gasp as the fox fur pillow was dragged across his lap. She then quickly raised the pillow and completely buried his entire face into it His hands flew up to hold the pillow and smother his moan. He was now, by default, furring his own face! Neat! this was a very clever woman. Now, in one fast motion, she side slipped off of his lap, drove her arms down between his slackened legs, and wound up kneeling on the floor with her head buried into his lap, his cock sucked deeply into her waiting mouth. He had not seen any of this! He was holding the pillow to his face to keep his noises from escaping, and now his mouth was filled with soft sensual fox fur. He thought he was going to die! She did not move. She held his cock in her mouth, her tongue slowly licking it, no other movement could be seen in the darkened corner of the room. Slowly, ever so slowly, she raised her head completely off of his cock. She quickly produced a small hand towel and covered his straining cock with it. She gently squeezed his dick through the hand towel until she was sure it was dry. She let him relax for a moment, his very hard cock protected by the hand towel. He started to relax, and she moved the white fox collar down into the area between the robe and the towel. None of his skin was exposed, so he could not feel her completely envelope his dick in the white thick fox collar. She said to him, "Sweetie, take a deep breath for me, please. Move that pillow off to one side, my lover boy, I want to see your handsome face. Please look into my eyes, my love. Please?" He moved the pillow slightly to the side. What he saw was this beautiful face looking up at him, completely surrounded with white fox fur collar. In the middle of it all, and about 1 inch from her lips, stood up that hand towel. His cock was underneath it! She never removed her gaze from his eyes as she removed the towel. Suddenly his cock was enveloped entirely within the thickness of that collar, it completely disappeared!. All he could see was her eyes, her long red hair streaming down her back, and the feel of that sexy soft fox fur collar. He thrust his dick upward and the tip popped out of the fur collar. This was a mistake. This is what she wanted him to do. She then quickly pushed the lower ends of the collar under his balls, completely enveloping them. the sensation drove him to cover his face with the black fox pillow to smother his scream, the fur driving into his lips. He further thrust his hips upward trying to lessen the furring on his balls, and she took both hands and pulled the rest of the collar up and over his thrusting cock, completely covering it. His cock and balls were completely smothered in soft rich white arctic fox fur. He began to leak into the fur, and with each leak she would dry off the end of his dick with still more dry fur from the collar. He moaned and trust up and down in the cock fur trap. She giggled as he strained to come, but she held him very softly, never letting too much pressure get to his dick through the furs. He was in Heaven. But he was now able to warm up the furs again, and some of the torture subsided. She released her grip on the furs and let him calm down, his cock now totally exposed to the cool room air, but his balls were still smothered by the ends of her collar. "I have one last trick I want to show you before we make love tonight, my Sweetie. You have been such a good boy, holding back your cum for me. I want to show you a neat trick. It's called the ""disappearing cock trick"". Now lower that pillow, and watch your cock play hide and seek.", she said to him. He looked down at her smiling face. He saw his cock standing straight up. She took one side of the white fox collar and slid it out from underneath him, leaving the other end firmly in contact with his balls. She raised the loose end of the collar above his cock and started to slowly rub it downward against the underside of his stiff prick. Suddenly, he felt something different, a different, cool, furring sensation. How could this be? He had warmed up those white fox furs, hadn't he? He watched with amazement as his cock started to go deeper into the fur. How could this be? She was simply sliding the fur down his dick, not wrapping it in the fur. But more and more of his cock could not be seen, until, with a quick downward stroke, his cock completely entered the hidden pocket and was now completely entrapped in a sable fur cock sheath built into the inside of the fur collar. It was completely hidden by the long full arctic fox furs. The furring torture was now to begin in earnest! He slammed the black fox pillow back into his face to smother his moan. His hips jerked downward, trying to free his dick from the hidden sable fur of the sheath, and his balls dropped into her waiting mouth..........just as she had planned. She drew a good strong vacuum on his balls, which prevented his cum from escaping, and she then gently squeezed his throbbing fur enveloped cock with one hand while she helped push the pillow into his face with the other. She stroked his furred cock, sucked his balls until she knew that he could stand it no longer. Her sex slave withered before her, caught in her almost finished trap. Both of the other girls now sprang into action. The fur pillow completely blinded him from seeing their approach! Both of the girls ran over to the fur smothered man, each grabbing one of his arms and clicking his wrists into the hand cuffs attached to the back of the couch. The ball sucking woman released her grip on her collar and slapped the ankle cuff around his left leg while her right hand dropped away from the pillow that the other girls were now holding across his face, and firmly slapped another cuff around his other ankle. He was firmly strapped to the couch. He was totally helpless. "Well, hello my Sweetie. You were making so much noise that you got the attention of my girlfriends, and they wanted to meet you, so say hello.", she said. The black fox pillow was dropped into his lap, but the fur collar was not removed from his cock. Each of the "new girls" drove their tongues into his ears, and then, one by one, they forced their tongues deeply into his mouth. He struggled against his cuffs. They kissed him furiously, hardly letting him get a breath of air. They stopped their kissing and placed their hands behind his head, forcing him to look down for the final act.