Read 33-Pack CHEATING Megabundle Online
Authors: Nikita Storm,Bessie Hucow,Mystique Vixen
My other hand slipped down my dress and began to massage my engorged, aching breasts. The bigger my belly grew, the fuller my breasts seemed to get - it was almost like they were stuck into overdrive. I'd often run around with very little clothing on, absently touching my huge belly, driving Robert crazy.
With my eyes closed, and my fingers trembling, I pictured how Charles would look without his studly clothes. I assumed that he had a strong, muscular physique. I envisioned running my hands all over his rock-hard abs and feeling his iron-like stomach. I felt my crescendo quickly build up as my fingers flew faster and faster over my sensitive clit. One finger rubbing against it, three ramming in and out of it. I'd never been so horny in all my life. My other hand massaged my leaky, pregnant Hucow breasts, squirting milk all over myself and the bed.
Closer and closer I raced to my release. I was just about to hit the point of no return when I realized that I wasn't alone in the room.
"Howdy, miss!" Charles tipped his hat again.
"Oh my God!" I cried out as I wasn't able to stop my cumming. "How did you?" My words were extinguished just as a candle flame in a blizzard as he unzipped his jeans and pressed the largest cock I'd ever seen into my field of view.
"May I watch?" He asked as he lifted my dress up over my legs and ducked under.
I nodded and reached out with my milky hand and grasped his enormous, swollen cock. I cried out as I felt his hot breath against my pregnant clit. I kept rubbing and just stared lustily at his manhood.
"Looks like Noah's flood down here," he said as he got an up close and personal view of my wet snatch.
"I..." I tried to speak through my groans. "I was thinking of you."
His cock flexed in my hand and I knew I had to have a taste of his magnificent flesh. I leaned forward and wrapped my greedy lips around his turgid stiffy. My moan was muffled with his cock shoved deep in my throat as he pressed his tongue up against my very wet and extremely sensitive clit. I couldn't believe that I was actually letting another man besides Robert touch my most sacred and private of places. This was far too much for me and I began bucking and jerking my hips.
He responded by licking my snatch harder and faster as I continued to drive my fingers in and out of my hot-box. My mouth slid up and down on his cock and I sensed that he was about to cum as his shaft swelled to massive proportions.
"You taste so good!" He said as he slurped up all my pregnant snatch juices. I'd never met a man who seemed to love my taste so much. My orgasm raced through me and I shivered with lust as his shaft expanded greatly inside my mouth and then began erupting. As I ground my hips into his drenched face, his scalding cum spurted into my willing mouth as I did my best to take every ounce of his seed down my throat and into my belly.
I couldn't believe I was doing this! I was mated to Robert! The naughtiness hit me and I pulled his head into my pussy and squirted all over his face. It was all I could do to hold my scream as he licked me like I had never been licked before.
When he was finished giving me orgasms, he kissed me sensuously and passionately on the lips, smearing my pregnant, horny sex juices all over my mouth. I tasted my pregnant scent and wanted more. I had always loved tasting my own woman cum, but now that I was pregnant, it seemed that I was constantly munching on my own sex. He pushed some of my snatch juices into my mouth and I responded by offering him some of his own semen.
I thought that by this time, he'd be tired and want to hit the sack, but I was wrong.
"Let's go into the barn and see what kind of Hucow you are," he suggested with a leer.
We crept out of the room and down the hall. It appeared as though the old folks were in bed. Robert was in the kitchen eating and we told him of our plans. He waved us away and said not to worry about it - we were free to do whatever we wanted for the next thirty days.
My pussy shivered in delight as I heard those words. Thirty days was a long time and I intended to be the best Hucow Charles had ever seen. I trembled as I thought about his long, fat cock sliding deep into my needy, pregnant womb.
When we got to the barn, he closed and bolted the door and I threw my arms around him and kissed him passionately.
"I'm your Hucow!" I proclaimed as I rubbed my half-naked body against his. Even though he'd just squirted a gallon of cum down my pregnant belly, his cock was as hard as I'd ever seen one.
"That you are!" He returned my kisses and practically tore my dress off me. "Oh wow, you have some lovely pregnant Hucow breasts," he admitted as he stood back and admired my beautiful form.
I blushed as I felt his gaze upon my nine-teen-year old body. I'd never been pregnant before and - like many girls - I worried about looking fat or ugly. With him, however, I felt more beautiful than I had ever felt in my life. This was obviously a man who not only appreciated my lactating, Hucow breasts, but also appreciated my pregnant body. Thus I felt more relaxed and at ease in his presence.
"You like?" I asked shyly. I was not a shy girl by nature, but just knowing that this hot, hunk of a man was looking over my body like I was some kind of piece of meat - like a cow - was enough to send my emotions into overload.
He nodded. "Let's see what you can do with a pail." He indicated to the bucket that Robert and I use. I was used to being milked aggressively every day, so had absolutely no qualms about this whole thing.
Robert was always adamant that we try to get every last drop of milk from my leaky breasts out as we could. However, when I became pregnant and really began lactating, we had to buy a milking machine made specifically for women.
"Wouldn't you rather me use this?" I said coyly as I indicated to the milk pump in the corner of the barn. His eyes lit up like a kid's in a candy store.
"Robert never mentioned this," he said as he took a tentative step toward it. His cock bounced up and down as he contemplated all the uses he would have for the pump.
"Technically, it's not part of the deal, but I want you to use it. For the next thirty days I want you to make me your personal Hucow. I promise to obey every word you say. I'll be attentive to your every need and I'll satisfy every desire."
He looked at me in shock. "Wow, maybe I should've offered him more."
I looked away as I shivered through another orgasm. Cum dribbled down my bare legs as my pussy squirted out copious amounts of pregnant, horny woman cum. "What more do you want?"
He took a deep breath. "I want you to carry my baby."
"You want to knock me up?" I had never considered the possibility, but now that I thought about it, I realized that was exactly what I wanted him to do.
He nodded and began caressing my large, milk-filled breasts tenderly.
"Well, you'll have to arrange that with my husband," I said, watching as he leaned forward and took one of my thick nipples in his mouth.
He reached into his pants pocket and brought out a wad of bills. "A thousand. You call me when you're fertile and I'll come over. I don't want Robert knowing about this."
I leaned my head back and moaned as I took the wad of money from him and contemplated what he was offering. He wanted me to cheat on my husband. I pictured myself pregnant again, but this time with his baby in my belly. I unconsciously rubbed the exact spot where he wanted to impregnate me at. I couldn't believe I was even contemplating such a thing. This was madness! How was I ever going to hide a thousand dollars from Robert?
"I'll take it!" I said as I put aside the money and spread my legs open for his hand. He began rubbing my soaking clit as his lips continued their ministrations on my fat, milk-engorged, sensitive nipples. His large, warm hands felt absolutely delicious against my wet pussy.
"You really are wet, aren't you? Have you been a naughty cow? Do you need punishment?"
"Maybe," I said shyly. "But I don't know if you're man enough to punish me in the way that I need to be punished. Are you?" I looked up at him coquettishly and batted my long eyelashes like my mama taught me to when I wanted something from a man.
I wanted something all right; I wanted his hot load in my pregnant belly. I wanted to feel his big, thick man-cock pushing up inside my wide-open cervix. Ever since that first night that Robert speared my cervix open with his cock, he'd pushed inside me every day, opening my inner tunnel wider and wider. I was pretty sure that I was going to have an extremely easy birth because of it.
"Oh, I'm man enough all right," he said, grabbing my wrists as he pushed me up against a hay bale. I stood there trembling like a flower in a storm as I watched him grab the suction pumps and fasten them to my breasts. He directed the hoses into the milk pail and turned on the machine.
"Do you like that cow?" He asked as he ran his hands all over my body.
I nodded and closed my eyes, feeling his strength. He quickly ditched his clothes and when I looked at his masculine body, I was amazed at how fit and in shape he was. I thought Robert was strong. No, Charles made him look like a weak child in comparison.
I reached out and - still trembling - ran my fingers all over his chest as copious amounts of milk flowed into the milk pail. He bent down and brought a handful of my breast milk up to my mouth and made me drink it.
"Delicious, no?" He smiled evilly. I drank all of my milk from his hand and licked the rest off when I was finished.
"Drink it!" He commanded in a very strong, deep voice that sent shivers down my spine as he turned off the pumps and indicated to my milk. "Drink every last drop!"
I looked at the amount of milk that was in the bucket and my eyes went wide. As much as I loved drinking my own milk, I was pretty sure that I wasn't going to be able to drink all of it.
"I...I don't think..."
His hand came down hard on my ass, jolting me to kneel on the floor and do his bidding. "Drink it!"
I started sucking it up, tilting the pail to my mouth. I was secretly testing my new master and wanted to see how much I could get away with. Apparently, not much.
The hand came down again on my reddened ass. "Lap it up like a cow!"
I did as he commanded and began drinking the milk as he instructed. As a Hucow, I have to know that my bull is, indeed, dominant. This bull was.
More stinging blows followed as tears welled in my eyes. This was the part about being a Hucow that I enjoyed the most. After every stinging slap, I began to moo. He seemed to enjoy that and kept it up until my ass was bright red and very painful.
That's when I felt his massive cock press at my super-wet tunnel. I had grool running down my legs, slicked against my thighs and generally everywhere it could reach. Some had even made it to my large, protruding belly.
I inhaled deeply as I awaited his forceful entry of my pussy. When it didn't come, I looked back to see him smiling. I was rewarded for my curiosity with another slap on my ass.
"I didn't give you permission to stop drinking, cow, did I?"
"No Master Charles," I whined.
"Call me Chuck." He again brought his hand down on my ass.
"Yes, Master Chuck," I said as I resumed my drinking of my own Hucow milk. I felt like such a slut. Robert was a good, dominant bull, but he was nothing compared to this man. I wanted his cock inside me so badly I could taste it. I needed him to shove his fat dick into my slick tunnel. I was wetter right now than I had ever been in my entire life. I was practically dribbling cum from my quivering, needy pussy. Copious amounts of my girl juice coated everything, making a sexy mess.
"Do you want it?" He teased, pressing his cock head right up against my pussy lips.
I nodded and felt him slick his cock up with my ultra-wet grool. God, I couldn't believe how fucking horny I was. This was new territory for me. Just thinking about him sent me into another orgasm.
"I can't hear you," he said, slapping my naughty Hucow ass.
"Please! I need you inside me. I want you to deliver your potent seed into my unprotected belly. Fuck me until I cant see straight!" I begged. I pressed back, trying to tempt his raging hard-on to slip inside my pussy. I even wriggled my inflamed ass, hoping beyond hope that he would relent and just shove it inside me.
"No!" He said. "You're not worthy."
"What?" I turned around and looked at him.
Again came the hand on the ass.
"Drink all your milk like a good cow and then you may take me."
I couldn't believe he was saying this. Was he really going to make me drink all my milk before sticking his thick, hot cock inside me? As bad as I needed to feel his cock inside me, I began slurping up my breast juice as quickly as I could. He wasn't helping by squeezing and milking me into the pail. At this rate, I'd never drink it all down.
Finally, I lapped up the last of the milk. "Please stick it in me now!" I begged. I was so hot for his cock that I didn't think I could hold out much longer.
"You sure? It looks like there's another droplet of milk in the pail," he teased.
Oh God, he was torturing me! I lapped it up and reached back to grab his huge cock.
"That's a naughty cow!" he said, slapping my hand away. Before I could say anything else, I felt him split my pussy lips wide open. I may have been pregnant, but his cock was bigger than anything I'd ever felt before.
"Moo like a cow!" He demanded.
I really didn't understand men's fascinations with Hucows mooing, but I did my best imitation of a bovine as he ploughed his cock deep inside my pregnant belly. He reached around and fondled my baby bump.
"The next one is yours," I whispered as I twisted around and kissed him on the lips. He licked my breast milk off my mouth as his cock reached its zenith inside my pregnant pussy.
"It is, isn't it?" He smiled. "Don't let Robert cum in you for a week afterward."
I nodded. "I won't. He won't even know about it."
When his cock bumped into the bottom of my pussy, I noticed that he still had an inch or more left to go. "Push in my cervix!" I cried. I never thought I'd ever allow another man to enter me there. Then again, I never thought I'd be fucking someone else besides Robert.