Pregnant Hucow Farm Slut (Part 3)

by Bessie Hucow

After having been knocked up by her boss, Hector, Jenny finds that her sex drive has become absolutely insatiable. One man is not enough for her. She needs three men to satisfy her every need - all at the same time! Come along with her on her journey of self-discovery as this Hucow takes the farm by storm. This non-stop sex-filled story is not for the faint of heart.

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Excerpt:

Oh, my God! I was not expecting this. I was in-between shifts and laying on my bed. I was so goddamn horny all the time that it was literally driving me out of my mind.

I couldn't sleep, I couldn't eat, all I could think about was sex. No matter how many times I touched myself or had Lindsey eat me out, I was still as horny as I could be.

And I was only six months pregnant! What was it going to be like for the rest of the term?

What I needed was a good fuck. I laid back on the bed, resting my head against the pillow and closed my eyes as I ran my hand over my baby-bump.

I absolutely loved touching my belly. It was so erogenous and turned me on even further.

As I expected, when my fingers reached down to touch my pussy, it was completely sopping wet. Wow, I couldn't believe I had this much juices running down my folds and thighs. Between that and my constantly leaking breasts, I was a regular river of sexy juices.

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I moaned quietly as my finger slipped inside my swollen, blood-engorged pussy. Not only was I horny all the time, but my pussy was very tender.

I began thinking about some of the farm workers. Of course there was Darryl who had first brought me here. Then there was Hector, my new strict boss. But there were others.

Don, for one. Don was a supervisor in a different area. I didn't see him too often, but oh my! He was smokin’! He was kind of short - maybe five foot, five inches or so - not much taller than me. He sported long, brown hair and always had just a touch of roguish facial hair. His eyes were emerald green and he always smiled whenever he saw me.

I made a mental note to pay him a visit soon. I wanted more from him than just a smile and a tip of his hat.

I thought about what I'd like to do to him. I wanted to rub my horny, slutty, pregnant body all over him, coating him with my submissive, Hucow scent.

My fingers began to rub on my sensitive clit faster as I imagined me taking him into an empty room and throwing him down on a hay-pile, ripping off his clothes and descending upon him like he was the last man on earth.

Oh God, I couldn't stand it anymore. I needed him to take me. I needed to feel his manhood rubbing up against my flaming hot pregnant pussy.

Nearing my climax, I decided - in my sexual haze - that I was going to do just that. I was going to seduce him. I wanted to feel him ramming his steel-hard cock deep inside me as he smiled and twinkled his emerald eyes at me.

I didn't know if it would sate my lust, but I had to do something. I sank three fingers in my enlarged pussy as I rubbed my clit faster and faster, writhing and moaning on the bed as my climax swept upon me like a tornado.

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About the Author

Bessie Hucow is a cow. She likes doing cow things such as mooing and eating grass. She also likes to write very dirty stories. How does a cow write dirty stories? Simple, she nicked a computer and brought it into her barn where she writes under lamplight in the middle of the night when all her humans think she's asleep.

Why? To bring you the very best stories that a cow can write.


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