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

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

... over there. The camera girl there is named Helga. Alina and Shawna, could you take the girls over while Brendan and I cover a couple more points? I noticed that a couple of the thigh-high boots in the barn are in need of a cleaning, if you get my drift.”

My wife and mother both smiled and nodded. The milk maid candidates also nodded but kept their eyes downcast. They started towards the barn, but I held up my hand and pointed at Prudence and Amelia.

“Crawl,” I said. They giggled, but did as told slipping down on their hands and knees. I slapped their butt cheeks and sent them off to the barn, watching their cute cow behinds (now with my red hand print) and their meaty cow labia and assholes as they crawled. Grool trickled from their orifices. When they were out of sight, I turned back to Lyca.

“They seem pretty submissive,” I said. “I take it that’s what we want?”

“Yes, nice and submissive, doing as you tell them. You should make sure you have them show their cocks before we are done tonight so we can make sure they came out okay and can satisfy the cows. Have them fuck your alphas. Helga will get a semen sample to make sure it matches you. Just make sure you fill up all three of their holes, and subjugate them thoroughly.”

“Got it,” I said.

Lyca gave me some pointers as to good ways to humiliate a milk maid, then I stripped, and made my way to the barn. Prudence and Amelia were on their knees wearing spiked collars that were chained to a barn post. Sharp ...

... nipple clamps were attached to their udders. Alina and Shawna were nude except for black thigh-high boots and the milk maids were engaged in thoroughly licking the boots clean, while receiving a gentle lashing across their backs and asses with the soft whips my wife and mother wielded over them. Helga had a camera and was filming the whole scene.

The activities in the barn definitely brought a surge to my horse-like bull cock and I felt it starting to rise, a thick streamer of semen slipping from the big horse head.

“Okay ladies,” I said. “Practice is over, time to get real. You both claim to know something about making women happy. There’s more to satisfying a cow girl than a gigantic cock. I’m not going to give you cocks and unleash you on my herd without knowing you could do the job without it. So I want you to make my mom and my wife happy using just your fingers and your mouth. And when I say fingers I mean just fingers, no fists, no arms, just fingers. Any questions?”

The milk maids shook their heads. Alina pulled up a chair in front of Prudence, and Shawna took a seat in front of Amelia.

Prudence reached out and ran her finger along my wife’s cunt, as Amelia opened her lips and approached my mother’s clit. I immediately held up my hand.

“Stop it, you dumb whores. What the fuck? What are you doing?” I yelled.

“What do you mean?” Prudence asked. “We’re doing what you said.”

“Yeah,” Amelia added. “We’re only using our fingers and mouth.”

“Well maybe ...