Fields of Daisies and Clover – A Hucow Story, Parts VII - XI - Sex Stories

Fields of Daisies and Clover – A Hucow Story, Parts VII - XI

... least that much grool from her asshole and cunt. I have no idea how many times she came because I lost track at eight.

I thought it was time to slow down and give my mother a break, but my grandmother Bibi – Shawna’s mother – appeared beside me. She pulled me back, letting my cock slide out, then grabbed the shaft and pushed me back in with her holding on. My cock and my grandmother’s forearm slipped into my mother’s asshole. The diameter of the two combined must have been staggering.

My mother didn’t seem to care. The herbs she had taken to increase her chances of having more udders also seemed to have opened up her ass wider. She pulled off of Alina’s dong and egged me to fuck her harder before my wife grabbed her horns and forced her throat back down the strap on.

I lost track of time. I fucked, I fucked, I fucked. Come poured from my bull cock. Grool poured from my mother’s cow asshole. My grandmother switched hands twice, and still I fucked my mother’s deep, stretched asshole. On we went.

Finally, I decided I had had enough. I slowed down and slowly slid my cock from my mother’s asshole. Her inflamed red flesh slipped out around my cock, hanging out of the gaped sphincter. I walked around to where Alina was still face-fucking her. My wife slid her artificial cock out of my mother’s mouth. Shawna looked up at me and smiled. How she could smile after that abuse I had no idea. Clearly my mother had truly become another one of my slut cow girl herd.

Bibi, ...

... Shawna’s mother, moved into position and started sucking bull come from her daughter’s asshole, taking her red, inflamed, stretched assflesh into her mouth and licking off the juice. My mom moaned.

I gently took my mother’s cow horns and moved her face back to my cock.

“You wanted me to take you around the world,” I said, and drove my cock that had just come from her asshole straight down her throat. She moaned and retched, then fell silent as my balls hit her chin. I stroked my cock in and out of her mouth a dozen times, giving her several pulses of bull juice, before pulling back out and shooting several more loads across her face.

“Am I a good little mommy cow slut?” she asked, smiling, her visage coated in my bull juice.

I nodded.

The rest of the night was a blur. I fucked my mom’s ass off and on for the next two hours, before we finally closed up. I crawled into bed that night for the first time with two alpha cows – Alina my wife, and Shawna my mother. I was in the middle and surrounded by big milky udders as I slept. It was divine.

The next morning we all slept in. The wolves showed up around noon to help us clean up and get ready for starting normal operations on Monday.

Alina, Shawna, and I were sitting on the porch late in the afternoon taking a break when Lyca came up.

“Well, it looks like things are all set for Monday, and…” she started, but was interrupted by the sound of a police car coming down the driveway. It was the deputy we had met ...