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

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

... subservient cow slut. I am your cow whore, part of your cow herd, I will do what you tell me to do. Holy shit, I am so wet right now.”

I could hear her masturbating...

Me: “My bull cock is rock hard...I am so ready to turn you…”

Mom: Moans. “Christ, I just fucking came like a faucet...”

Once my mom came down from Olympus, we wrapped up and I promised her I would follow up in a couple of days. Then I went into the barn and dumped endless loads into the cows’ bottomless holes while thinking of how it would feel to sodomize my mom’s cow ass.

Before I went to bed, I decided I would make sure Bibi was gently reminded who was in charge. I called her at 11:00 PM and told her to be there at 2:00 sharp the next afternoon. She was very subservient and agreeing. She was also very aroused and asked questions about what to wear, etc. I decided to pose the question I asked my mom to her, and as my mom predicted, my grandmother wanted anal. She also dropped a cryptic hint about what her cow chest might look like that led me to think she was hoping for non-standard udders.

By the time I hung up, I was pretty sure she was masturbating.

Sunday morning I approved the plans for building the cow bar, the milking viewing area, the camming house, and additional cow housing. All the cows got their OF sites that morning and were pretty keyed up to start posting and streaming, though they had to use their bedrooms. The first live stream was taken that morning as I gave my wife ...

... and her mother a load of bull cock and juice – and the rest of the herd drank my semen from their assholes. Then I went around and fucked each cow in their preferred hole.

Despite that, I was still keyed up when early afternoon came around. We had cams ready to go in the barn and the feeds live when she pulled up at 2:00 exactly. I stood at the entrance to the barn as watched as she slipped from her car.

I had been wearing just a pair of shorts, but as she got out of the car, I pushed them to the ground and let my purple, pulsating bull cock loose.

She wore a spaghetti strap tank that was thin and showed her big, wide granny nipples underneath. She had on a similarly light-colored pair of short tights that clung to her cameltoe.

She walked slowly towards me, swaying her hips side to side as she approached. I had to admit, she was hot. Even putting aside the whole cow thing, I wanted to fuck her.

I held up my hand and she stopped.

“Crawl,” I said.

There were workers around, including wolves, and they all seemed to hear me say that because a lot of them turned to watch. My grandmother dropped to her knees and slowly crawled towards me. I could see down into her cleavage between her big granny tits. She stopped when she was at my feet.

“I’m ready,” she said softly, looking up at me with doe eyes. “You’re my bull. I’m just another subservient cow. I’m not the alpha, I’m the omega. I’m the lowest, milkiest, anal whore cow on the milking order. Every other cow ...