Fields of Daisies and Clover – A Hucow Story, Parts XII – XVI, Epilogue - Sex Stories

Fields of Daisies and Clover – A Hucow Story, Parts XII – XVI, Epilogue

... and I turned to Xana and snarled. The beta she-wolf got the message and looked down at the floor.

“Sorry…” she whispered.

I gulped and knelt down in front of Amelia’s thick cock. I leaned close. I had half expected the cock to give of a musky male scent, but instead, it smelled of saffron and lilacs. It was nice.

It really was a girl cock.

With a mixture of fear and desire, I ran my tongue up the underside of Amelia’s cock, licking off the milk, tasting my first milk maid cock – or any cock for that matter. The fragrant mixture of saffron, lilac, and grool wafted up to my nostrils. It was sweet, divine, heavenly. I let my tongue run all the way up to the flared end of the horse-shaped cock. The tip was wide and the aperture at the end was gaped. I had a feeling it wouldn’t take much more stimulation for that cock to begin flowing out my bull seed.

Suddenly, my hesitation dropped another level. I was warming to the idea of sucking milk maid cock.

I ran my tongue back down the shaft, licking up more of the milk as Lyca squeezed the milk maid’s tits to keep the flow going. After two or three trips up and down the shaft, I ran my hand up and down. Amelia closed her eyes and moaned, leaning her head back and accepting a kiss from Lyca.

I flicked my tongue across the tip again, and the heady fragrance of the room was enhanced by a new aroma – that of my bull semen pouring from the end of Amelia’s cock.

I glanced at Lyca. She and Amelia were still in a ...

... super-hot soul kiss. A thick streamer of come trickled down Amelia’s cock. My come. Actually, I had tasted my own semen many times when one of the cows had some on her lips or tits or whatever. But this was my first time straight from the tap. I flicked by tongue up Amelia’s cock, pulling a thick glob into my mouth.

The taste was sort of musty, but with the same lilac and saffron undertones I had detected earlier. It tasted really good. And it seemed to have the same intoxicating effect as cow girl milk did.

My last barrier dropped. I opened my mouth and slipped the head of Amelia’s horse-shaped bull cock into my mouth. My cock. I was, in essence, sucking my own cock, but it was hanging off of another body.

And I had to admit, it was amazing.

I slowly slid my lips down past the flare of Amelia’s cock head. I felt the tip press against the back of my throat. I looked up at Amelia. She had pulled her tits apart so she could look down at me. Her face was a mixture of nerves and arousal, as if she couldn’t believe this was happening, but she really hoped it was real. So did I.

This was the moment of truth. I had never taken anything down my throat, and definitely never deep-throated a cock - not to mention a gargantuan one like this. It was a little crazy to think that I might be able to do so. Lyca knelt beside me and lightly ran the tips of her fingers up my chest to my neck.

“Just relax and let it slide in,” she said. “Your bull body knows how to do this naturally, ...