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

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

... me” cow eyes. A puddle of milk was forming on the floor where her six huge udders were still leaking, jiggling as I fucked her. She moaned again and a thick streamer of grool and bull come slid out of her cunt around my throbbing purple cock. I pounded my body against hers as my cock slipped in and out of her slit, sliding through the aperture of her cervix, her cunt flesh gripping the shaft with each stroke.

Myrtle reached back and slid four fingers into her asshole and stretched it, revealing the pink flesh and cunt juice inside.

“Fuck my ass,” she moaned. “Make me your good little milk maid whore.”

I was so aroused there was practically steam coming off my body. I shot four thick loads of bull juice into her cunt and ripped my cock out roughly, leaving her yawning cervix hanging several inches outside her stretched cunt. I didn’t even bother giving myself any strokes between holes, just drove my meat into Myrtles’s stretched, meaty cow asshole.

If Myrtle had been an easy fuck in her other holes, my cock ripped through her asshole like a hot knife through butter. There was no resistance at all as I slid by 25 inches of hard bull meat into her soaking wet cow ass. Her sphincter stretched easily to accommodate my six inch diameter cock base, and once I was all the way in, she reached around and slid four fingers inside her ass and stretched it open another inch or two. It was amazing. I grabbed her horns and used them as leverage as I pistoned my two feet of ...

... horse-shaped bull cock in and out of her asshole. I closed my eyes, feeling thick streamers of jizz slipping from the gaping tip of my cock deep into Myrtle’s anus. I moaned. I could feel her fingers still stretching her asshole even wider, begging me to go as deep as I possibly could. Her pink anal flesh gripped my cock and slipped in and out of her sphincter with each stroke, sliding out as far as a foot when I pulled back long.

I was trying to hold back, to make it last, but then I again made the mistake of looking over at the other cow girls.

My wife had her arm in her mother’s asshole past the elbow, and her sister was sucking on my mom’s distended, gaped cervix.

That was enough to drive me over the edge. I shot three or four thick streamers of bull come into Myrtle’s stretched gaping asshole, then ripped my cock out, leaving her pink assflesh hanging out from her sphincter. She reached around and stroked her flesh, even as she pressed her other hand against her clit, feeling the eruption of her new horse-shaped cock inside of her body.

Myrtle had assumed a very subservient pose, kneeling off to the side and just quietly watching the goings on.

The only cow present who wasn’t involved in the fuck pile was my grandmother, Bibi.

“Myrtle,” I said. “Just this once, I need you to show us your cock when I am around. I want you to go fuck my grandmother’s ass and make sure everything works okay.”

“Are you sure?” Myrtle asked.

“Are you questioning me?” I shot ...