1. Fields of Daisies and Clover – A Hucow Story, Parts I - VI


    Date: 2/26/2024, Categories: Diary , Anal Body modification, Fisting, Incest Lactation, Male Domination, Oral Sex Author: JackDRipper

    ... the ring was in doubled in size before she released it. She unhooked the ring and pulled it out, straddled me, sat in my lap, and pushed her big brown nipple towards my lips. “Still works properly, too,” she added.
    
    I sucked her long nip into my mouth. Thick streamers of saffron-tinged milk trickled out, making me realize I had gone all day without any tastes of the cows’ magic juice. I felt the intoxicating surge that came with the cows’ milk race through me, and I sucked more down.
    
    Sucking on my wife’s tit stretched out the nipple, and I could feel the new pierced hole stretching with it. I was able to slip the tip of my tongue into her pierced nipple hole. She moaned and leaned her head back. Clearly, rather than hurting, this felt good.
    
    I pulled back for a second. I noticed that while I had been sucking on her one tit, my wife had rotated the ring around her other nip a couple of turns, twisting her nipple. She pressed her hand into her tit and milk trickled out from the twisted brown flesh.
    
    This was hot, it was weird, and it was kinky. And it was not what I had expected when they had talked about getting piercings. My bull cock was pressing hard against my shorts and against her bare cunt and asshole that were soaking wet.
    
    Alina rose and stepped back.
    
    “But that’s not the best of it,” Lucy added, throwing a plastic bag from a hardware store in my lap. I opened it up. It had a bunch of small iron loops a little wider in diameter than the gold hoops in ...
    ... their nipples were, a whole lot of lengths of metal chain, and a dog leash. I looked closely at the iron loops and realized they were round carabiners.
    
    “What’s this?” I asked.
    
    “That was Lucy’s idea,” Helga said.
    
    “...but we all agreed to it,” Angela added quickly.
    
    “What is it, though?” I repeated my earlier question.
    
    “We need to go milk before out tits explode,” Lucy said. “Why don’t you come out with us? We can demonstrate after.”
    
    I followed the cows out into the barn. The girls all took seats in the stalls, pulled out their nipple piercings, and attached the pumps to their big, milky tits. They all leaned back and closed their eyes, letting the thick milk spill from their breasts into the pumps, a look of bliss on their faces.. Helga and Alina were slowly rubbing their clits as they pumped.
    
    Once Lucy had pumped over a half gallon from each of her tits, she pulled off the pumps. I noticed that she had the hardware store bag sitting next to her on the floor. She reached into the bag and pulled out a pair of carabiners and attached them to the holes in her nipples where the gold rings had been earlier. She then pulled out a heavy metal chain and attached it to the carabiners, stretching it across her chest like the gold chain had been earlier. Finally, she pulled a dog leash from the bag and hooked it into center of the chain.
    
    Alina detached her pumps and came up behind her mother, repeating the performance, except instead of attaching herself to the leash, ...
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