Fields of Daisies and Clover – A Hucow Story, Parts I - VI - Sex Stories

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

... just smiled and waved as we walked by – big milky cow udders jiggling, long nipples being stretched by iron rings and chains.

What the fuck?

When we got back to the car the cows unhooked and we climbed in. I sat there in the driver’s seat stunned.

“How…?” I started. “What...was...was I the only person here who knew that cows and bulls had a different dress code?”

“Different dress code?” my wife asked. “More like no dress code.”

“This is too freaky for me,” I said. “We need to go home so I can process this.”

When we got home, the cows headed back into the barn for an additional milking session since the walk had gotten their juices flowing. I sat on the deck for a few minutes then followed them into the barn.

It was getting on in the day and I hadn’t given the cows any bull juice yet. It was probably time.

I went into the barn and looked at the cows milking. I turned to my mother-in-law. Most of the past week I had been only giving her enough bull cock and bull juice to sustain her. She had never been the real target of my bull affection. I had reserved that to my wife and the other two cows. I remember what my mother had said and considered the possibility that she had been, basically, the fall girl – or fall cow – for my grandmother. Against my will a shot of guilt coursed through me.

Maybe it was my turn to be wrong. Maybe it was my turn to fill Lucy up with as much bull juice as she could take. I tossed my shirt and shorts to the side and gave ...

... my meat a hard stroke staring at Lucy. She looked up at me curiously, unsure why she was the unbidden center of my attention.

My bull cock was big, hard, and pulsating with thick ropy veins throbbing along the sides. A tendril of bull semen slipped from the tip in a long creamy thread. I walked over to her and hovered the tip of my cock in front of her lips, letting her lick the thread of come.

I let her lick and suck at the end of my cock as she finished up pumping and disconnected. The other cows wrapped up as well. Lucy slipped the gold nipple rings back into place and the gold chain across her chest.

I reached out and jerked her chain. She resisted, and her nipples stretched out in front of her. I gave the chain another harder tug, and this time she relented and let me pull her to me. I kissed her hard.

“What do you want me to do to you?” I murmured to my mother-in-law as our lips parted. “Anal? Oral? Maybe do some more piercings on my own?”

“What have I been begging for all week?” she shot back.

I smiled at her then pushed her away, determined to tease her one last time. I seized my wife, bent her over right in front of Lucy, then drove my cock into her deep cow ass, dumping several loads of semen into her hole while her mother watched, jealous. After a half dozen pumps of bull juice, I pulled out and pushed her onto all fours, her asshole in the air.

I gave Lucy’s chain one more hard tug, stretching out her nipples a couple of inches, then I grabbed ...