40-Pack Hucow/Milking MEGA-ULTRABUNDLE!

by Bessie Hucow

  Even though I was taking a hot shower, I got chills thinking about seducing a man for the first time. It was such a naughty thought that I just had to relieve a certain itch between my thighs. I knew it was going to make me late, but I really didn't care. Besides, Darryl ran a lax ship. As long as I wasn't too late, he was okay with it.

  As the warm water washed over my clean body, I closed my eyes and slipped my fingers between the folds of my pussy. I couldn't believe how wet I was – and it wasn't from the water, either. Lindsey was right, he was a fucking hunk. And, me being the slut that I am, I wasn't about to let something that hot get away from me.

  I quickly finished up, toweled myself off and raced into the milking stable. Thank goodness no one was in there, or they may have said something. Without further ado, I hooked myself up to the milking machines, sat back in the plush seats and pulled out my iPad that I had stored underneath.

  Before I had a chance to get comfortable, I heard the barn doors open and looked up to see the new stable-hand walk in. My mouth watered at his sight. He was tall - probably about six feet or so - with large muscles, a funny-looking mustache and sandy-blond hair partially hidden under a wide-brimmed hat.

  He looked up at me with his blue eyes and quickly looked away, blushing. Yup, he was a virgin. I felt my pussy tingle as I contemplated what I was going to do with him. He began sweeping near the door, looking like he was trying his best to avoid me and I just studied him, pretending I was reading something on my iPad.

  I waited until he was near me before setting my plan into motion. "Excuse me," I said, raising my hand in the air.

  He looked around and even behind him, hoping like hell that I was flagging someone else. When it was apparent that I was talking to him, he cleared his throat and sidled over to me, still not looking at me or my naked body. He couldn't have been any more than nine-teen.

  "Uh...me?" He looked extremely uncomfortable.

  I smiled and nodded. "Yes, hon, can you help me with something?"

  "Uh...I dunno?" He removed his hat and scratched his head, trying his darnedest to avoid any kind of eye-contact.

  I reached out to touch his arm. "These suction pumps are starting to hurt my breasts. Can you turn off the machine and milk me by hand?"

  His head snapped up like it was attached to a marionette and he looked at me with the most scared eyes I have ever seen. It was painfully obvious that he'd never actually had any sort of physical contact with a woman before. I was bound and determined to change that, however.

  "Please?" I put on my biggest, most innocent puppy dog, fluttery eyelashes face for him. It always worked.

  "I don't know if I can --"

  "You don't want me to get injured, do you?" I said.

  He shook his head. "No, but--"

  "The switch is over there. Thank you!" I gushed. I was laying it on thick, but I knew it was working. He was putty in my hands.

  He mumbled something, put down the cleaning instrument he had and turned off the pump.

  "That's a good boy," I said, smiling. "Now would you be a dear and help me take these off? I'm new here and haven't fully gotten used to them. I think they might be too tight as they make my soft, round boobies ache."

  He blushed furiously as he ambled over to me. He tried to look away, but I wouldn't let him. "It's okay - what did you say your name was?"

  "Ethan."

  "It's okay, Ethan," I caressed his hand as he began fumbling to unlatch the suction pumps. "I'm sure you've seen plenty of naked women before, haven't you?"

  His face grew redder than any I had ever seen before. "Yeah, but..." He stammered as he finally loosened one of the cups and my large, milk-filled breast sprang free.

  "What?" I prodded him gently. "What is it?"

  "But...but you're a Hucow!" He said and began shaking.

  I laughed at his naivete. "Do you know what the difference between a Hucow and a normal woman is?" I asked as he fumbled with the other breast pump.

  He shook his head and beads of sweat formed on his brow. He looked ready to bolt at any second.

  I leaned close to him and brushed my lips against his. "A Hucow lactates great quantities of milk and is always very, very horny."

  "Oh!" he squeaked as I fitted my lips over his and kissed him sensuously. He tried to back up, but I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him to me. The cup fell off and both of my enormous breasts hung free. I pressed my bare breasts up against his chest as I kissed him like a long-lost lover. He wasn't as strong as Darryl, but he wasn't weak either and I caressed every inch of his chest up under his work shirt.

  "Wha -- what are you doing?" he asked as he finally pulled away from my embrace.

  "Like I said, I need help expressing my milk. I need a tender, but firm man's touch. Do you think you could be that man?"

  He looked into my eyes with complete innocence. I was going to win that triple-dog bet with Lindsey if it was the last thing I did.

  "You won't say anything to the boss-man will you?" he lowered his eyes toward my breasts. It was the first time that he'd truly looked at my massive, engorged, milk-dripping boobies.

  I shook my head and gently guided his hand toward my mammary. "I wouldn't dream of it. Now, be a dear and grab a milk pail. One of the blue ones."

  He scuttled away quickly and did as I had asked, coming back moments later with a very large, blue pail.

  "There," he said, dropping it on the ground, all the while his eyes were feasting upon my wondrous breasts. "What do you want me to do next?"

  "Well," I clicked my tongue against the roof of my mouth, "I think it would be best if you slipped out of your jeans and shirt."

  His eyes grew wide, but he didn't question. I watched him intently and my pussy began leaking as he shimmied out of his clothes. First, he removed his shirt, showing off his beautiful, manly physique. I could imagine running my hands all up and down that hot bod and even licking his nipples and hugging his tight chest to me. Yeah, he was that hot.

  Slowly, while avoiding eye-contact with me, he pulled down his faded blue-jeans to reveal a huge, jutting cock poking up through his underwear, straining valiantly to reach the light of day. He seemed especially embarrassed to pull down his underwear as his dick was so hard that I could pretty much see every vein through his undies.

  "All of it," I hummed as I licked my lips in anticipation of the final reveal. "Oh my God!" I cried and put my hands over my mouth as he shucked his underwear. Wow, I thought I'd seen some big dicks in my day, but this was absolutely, terrifyingly HUGE! I came and salivated at the same time, drinking in his delicious maleness.

  "You like?" He asked shyly.

  "Like?" I fell to my knees and began fawning all over his monster. "Like?" I looked up at him and he had a stupid-ass grin on his face. "I LOVE it! Tell me, has anyone but yourself ever touched it?"

  "You mean, like, a woman?"

  I laughed, "of course, silly." My hot breath caressed his hard flesh and I could see goose-bumps all over his body.

  "Well, uh..." He was so shy it was cute. "No."

  "They have now!" I said as I reached out my fingers to his thick cock. I had to squeeze my thighs together to stop my pussy from flooding the whole place. I moved my fingers up and down as he gasped and groaned, throwing his head back. I kept up my ministrations until I decided that I wanted him inside my mouth.

  "Fuck!" He shouted as my lips descended upon his aching cock. I could feel him twitch inside my mouth as he felt pleasurable sensations that he'd never felt before. I literally had him in the palm of my hand. I began caressing his shaved balls - they felt so good in my hands, I just wanted to hold them forever.

  "I'm getting close!" He grunted and had to reach out to hold himself up.

  "Cum in my mouth," I persuaded. as I deep-throated his innocence. I wanted him to cum inside my belly badly. Within moments, I felt his whole body tighten and his cock spasm. I sucked and stroked his balls until every last drop of his virgin cum had slid down my throat in
to my waiting belly.

  "There, isn't that better?" I said, standing back up. He had a dreamy look on his face that told me everything I needed to know. "Now, let's get to milking before anyone suspects anything."

  I sat on all fours with my breasts hanging over the bucket as he stood over me and slowly reached down. He was no longer the scared innocent virgin. I could tell he had a bit more confidence now.

  "Yeah, that's it," I moaned as his smooth hand slid across my full breasts. Even without his touch, milk was falling noisily into the pail. "Gently grab them and squeeze my milk into the bucket."

  I closed my eyes as a tremor of delight shot through my body as he began clumsily milking and kneading my breasts. He didn't have a fucking clue what he was doing, but I was okay with that. I just wanted to feel his strong hands touching my tender boobs.

  His cock had quickly grown hard again and he pressed it into the small of my back, making both of us hornier as he manually emptied my milky fun bags.

  That was when I heard the doors slam open and a large, physically imposing cowboy of a man - a real cowboy, not just a stable-hand cowboy wanna be - stepped in.

  "What the hell is going on here?" He asked as he strode over and loomed over us like a thundercloud on a parched desert.

  My heart lurched and nearly fell out of my chest as I looked up at him. The stable-hand had quickly jumped off, leaving me hanging three sheets to the wind with my milk jugs hanging just above the pails and my face right above the dominant man's snake-skin boots. I was close enough that I could reach out and lick them. I'm sure he'd love that, too.

  "I...I was just --"

  "Shut up, boy! I want to hear it from the cow." He bellowed.

  I wasn't sure that I could speak with how fast my heart was pumping. I stood and dusted myself off before saying anything.

  "I had just asked this nice stable-boy here if he'd help me with my breasts," I muttered. His gaze was so strong that I was creaming myself. I didn't know who he was, but he was one of the most dominant men I'd ever met. That much I could tell.

  The tall, handsome man turned toward the smaller stable-hand. "And you went along with this?"

  "Y--yes sir," he squeaked. "I--"

  "Wait a minute!" I squared my shoulders and stood up to this guy I'd never met before. "Who the hell are you and what right do you have to talk to us this way?" I hoped like hell I wasn't stepping over my bounds.

  I felt the hard smack across my face before I realized what had happened.

  "Son," he said softly to the stable-hand, "I want to talk to you privately in my office. I'll be there as soon as I've taken care of this problem."

  "Yes sir!" He said, saluting the man and scurrying out of the room, not even pausing to gather his clothes. He sure looked funny, his semi hard-on flapping in the wind.

  "Problem? So I'm a problem to you?" I wasn't going to back down from this man. I didn't know who he was and until I did, I wasn't going to let him bully me around.

  "Yes." He extended his hand to which I ignored. "I'm Hector. Darryl's been quite busy lately opening up a second Hucow farm and he's put me in charge." He looked around the room, disgusted. "I'd heard reports that things were lax around here, but I never realized that it had gotten this out of hand."

  Oh my God, he was the new boss? I think I may have just stepped into the proverbial pile. I quickly softened my stance and backed away from him, but from the leer on his face, I knew that this wasn't going to be over so quickly.

  I don't know why, but this dominant, alpha man made my heart flutter. Like all good Hucows, I was used to being dominated by strong men, but this one was different. He was a leader. He was someone that the dominant men said 'yes, sir' to.

  "So, tell me your name." He said as he stepped closer to me, cutting off all avenues of escape - as though I would be able to anyway.

  "Uh," I stammered like the stable-hand, "it's Jenny."

  "And how long have you been banging the stable-hand?" He demanded.

  "What? I haven't!" I started to protest, but he back-handed me again.

  "I asked you how long!"

  "This..." I rubbed my face where his hand had connected. "This was the first time."

  He smiled and his brown eyes twinkled with mischievousness. "Show me what you did."

  "What?" I started to say, but then remembered the hand. "Yes sir!" I slid down to my knees and began to unbuckle his fancy pants.

  "Darryl sure has talked a lot about you," he said as I fished his cock out from his pants.

  "Really?" I looked up at him and began stroking his cock. His wasn't as large as the stable-hand's, but it was thick and veiny.

  "Oh yeah, says you've got the best tits in the biz." He bent over and stroked my breasts for emphasis. "And I must say, I agree with him."

  Having my huge, milk-engorged breasts stroked felt good and I wanted him to continue. I licked the underside of his balls and began working my way up his shaft.

  "You're going to make a fine addition to this farm. But you're going to have to learn your place first." He smiled as he stroked my silky hair.

  I concentrated on the veins running the length of his cock and kissed his sensitive head before slowly encasing his masculinity with my quivering, submissive lips. It wasn't often that I'd sucked two men off in one day, but I was thoroughly enjoying myself.

  With my one free hand, I slipped my finger down between my slippery folds and began stroking my own pleasure point. I sucked harder and faster as my orgasm grew and I let out a loud moan. That was when he leaned over and smacked me on the butt.

  "I did not give you permission to pleasure yourself," he said gruffly. I continued to suck his cock in silence as my fingers itched to touch my pussy. Not being able to masturbate, really caused my juices to flow and soon I was so wet that it was dripping onto floor.

  "That's a good cow!" He said as he put pressure on my head and gently pushed my lips all the way down his fat cock. Thank goodness I was used to it or I may have choked on it. After a few minutes, he pulled me up and looked my body over. "I want to see you milk yourself. Each time you miss the bucket, I'm going to spank you. When I do, I want you to moo like a cow. Got it?"

  I nodded and he lifted the pail and put it in front of me. Of course with as much milk as we Hucows spray, it was impossible not to miss. His hand came down again and again on my ass. Each time I mooed like a fucking cow. By the time he was done, my ass was red and sore.

  "You want it, don't you?"

  I nodded. I did want it. I was so fucking horny from all this sucking and spanking and mooing that I was going crazy with my need for a man inside me. At this point, I didn't care who's body it belonged to, just so long as it was shoved deep inside my fertile cunt. God, I needed to feel a man's throbbing love stick in me.

  I couldn't take it any longer; I grabbed his fat cock and practically shoved it inside my wet pussy. I couldn't believe how good it felt inside me.

  "You're a bold one, aren't you?" He asked as he put his hands on my breasts and began squeezing and playing with them roughly.

  I nodded. "Please!" I begged. "Knock me up. I'm fertile and I need your baby inside me. I'll do anything for it." I couldn't believe what I was saying. Did this dominant man have this much power over me? Did I really want his baby growing inside my belly?

  He pressed his cock slowly inside my hungry pussy as he kissed my lips and played with my breasts. He was rough, but I liked it. I felt so humiliated and submissive that I was ready to do whatever he wanted. I was a slutty Hucow, I didn't want to be in charge. I wanted a man to dominate me.

  I felt him press up against my cervix and I squirmed so that he would have easier access. "Please," I mewled, "push into my fertile cervix and dump your dominant seed into my submissive belly."

  He wasted no time in spearing my tightest of places. His cock was so fat that he had a bit of trouble pressing in, but I relaxed and after some struggling, the head of his cock just popped in.

  The combination of plea
sure and pain sent me over the edge and I began spasming in his arms. My whole body stiffened and a loud moan escaped my lips as my cum washed over his cock again and again.

  That was when he really started driving his big, fat cock into me with abandon. He smiled as he played with my bouncing boobs as milk sprayed everywhere. As he drove into me, he latched onto one of my sensitive, milk-engorged nipples and started suckling. The amount of pleasure my body was receiving was almost too much and I started to pass out, but a swift slap to the face brought me back around.

  I bounced up and down on his cock and within moments felt it stiffen noticeably and swell within me. He was going to do it - he was really going to spurt his sexy, dominant potent cum deep inside my fertile, ovulating womb. And I was going to let him! Madness!

  "Spray your dominant seed in me!" I whispered seductively in his ear and that was all it took. He began grunting and slapping my already sore and stinging butt as he pressed all the way inside me as far as his fat little cock could go and began shooting his sticky womb-dominating cream inside my unprotected womb. I wondered what it was going to be like to be pregnant as a Hucow.

  He strained and spanked as shot after potent shot sprayed out of his cock-head as he coated the inside of my cervix, sending his seed directly to my womb. I really couldn't believe how much cum he sprayed into me. Not even the virgin came this much.

  *****

  When we were finished, he told me to put my breast pumps back on and that he didn't want to catch me in any more shenanigans while on the clock. I told him I'd try, but I had my finger's crossed behind my back. When I told Lindsey all about my latest adventures, she simply didn't believe me. That's when I pulled up my dress and showed her the stinging red marks on my ass. Then I invited her to stick a finger in my cum-filled cunt.

  She did and liked the taste so much that she licked me clean. I'm such a slutty Hucow!

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