Hucow Tales - Tiffany at the Fun Farm - Sex Stories

Hucow Tales - Tiffany at the Fun Farm

... to, and even enjoy, the dull ache in her breasts. “But what will I be doing here?”

Mike removed his hands from her shoulders and waved her on. “Come I’ll show you.” They walked towards a large barn in the distance. There was a large sign over the door that said: Welcome Dairy Enthusiasts.

“Is this some kind of theme park?” Tiffany asked.

“You could call it that,” he responded. Mike pointed to the Hucow Fun Farm’s entrance. There was a line-up of over one hundred men waiting eagerly to get in. The man in the front was dressed in overalls and had a thick long red beard down to his chest. He kept adjusting his pants and Tiffany was shocked to see that his huge cock was making a tent in his overalls. She looked down the line of men of all ages and they were all sporting hardons that could be seen through their pants. One guy with a shaved head and wearing a suit held a bowl of cereal in one hand and a spoon in the other. His long, hard cock was visible through his work pants. She involuntarily licked her lips at the sight of all those cocks.

Tiffany wasn’t a slut by any means. In her four years of college and five years of High School she had only slept with one guy. Her boyfriend, Danny, and she had only had sex with him three times before they broke up. But this good girl couldn’t stop staring at the lineup of cocks and she couldn’t stop picturing them sliding into her tight, pink pussy. It seems that there were more to these pills than Mike was admitting.

One of ...

... the boys in line spotted her. He grunted and then yelled, “Hey cow!” His hoarse, grunting voice sounded like a bull in heat. “Come here cow. I’m thirsty!”

The other men looked over and they all started grunting and pushing against the fence. The security guard flicked the switch of his cattle prod in warning. Electricity zapped out of the end of it and the guys backed away. But they didn’t stop yelling at Tiffany. “Bring that sweet milk over here cow!” one yelled.

“Give me some of that creamy goodness,” another hollered. Some just chanted, “Milk, milk, milk!”

Mike grabbed her arm and pulled her towards the barn. “We better go.”

Tiffany glanced back at the crowd of horny men screaming for milk. “Why were they calling me a cow?” she asked. “Why did they think we were going to give them milk? We don’t have any milk.”

Mike pulled the old, rusty handle to the large wooden door to the barn and pulled. “Don’t worry Tiffany. All of your questions will be answered soon.” The door swung open on the squeaky, old hinges and Tiffany got a whiff of sweat, sex, and milk. Her pussy throbbed at the delightful, creamy smell.

She looked down at her enormous tits. They were throbbing so much. She wished that there was something that she could do to make it go away. She spotted a small wet spot in front of each nipple. It seemed that her breasts were leaking. I hope that Mike doesn’t notice.

“Time to see where you’re going to be working.” Mike placed his hand on the small of ...