Hucows (from a male perspective)

I started writing this story last week and it so fun to write, I had to share it… As always I appreciate any feedback you have.
This is written from a bulls perspective, so not the cow. I hope you enjoy.
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Hucows.

I did it again, I read up another hucow story.

Whenever i write my own story i usually do a kind of virus thing. To give a bit of creedence to why hucows needed to be created in the first place.
For this story I’m going to focus less on the “virus” and more on the milking and stuff.

So i was thinking of telling it from a man’s perspective(I am a man after all) so I’ll forgoe the virus aspect of it.
I was a young man in my late 20’s, when i found myself out of work. No one seemed to be hiring anyone, that was until on an online search I saw the position of farm hand needed.

But it was at a hucow farm, How hard can it be to take care of a few braindead, human/cattle. So i sent in my application, it was a paying job after all.

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Missed Connections (part two- the end) [Strangers] [MF] [Reconnecting] [Oral] [Vaginal]

I saw the photo he’d taken of us at the end of our train ride advertised in an exhibit a few times over the last couple of years.

Somewhere down the line, while I was on a date, I went to one of the exhibits. I didn’t know if he was at the show or not, but I heard the whispers of the people viewing our photo remarking on the sexual tension between the subjects. His hand rested on his inner thigh, and I didn’t realize it at the time, but I was biting my lip as I looked out the window, my finger twirled a bit of my long brown hair. My face was mostly hidden by the way he took the photo, my bitten lip only visible in the reflection of the glass. He made me an alluring mystery to his fans. Of course, nobody knew that barely an hour before that photo was taken he was fucking my ass as they commented on ‘her’ innocence and naive body language.

I couldn’t help but smile when I looked at the photo, and I bit my lip as I looked at the information card. “Missed Connections: New Orleans. Models- “Lynn” and Evan Williams. Photographer- Evan Williams.”

Missed Connections (part one) [MF] [Strangers] [Oral] [Vaginal] [Anal] [Photos]

There really isn’t much privacy on a train, even in a sleeper car. So, naturally, I was ticked off when there was a ticketing issue and my private sleeper car was double booked with a guy I knew nothing about. Neither of us had any recourse, and the company basically asked us to work it out amongst ourselves and refunded each of us half the cost of the sleeper car. We also had the option of one of us switching to a later train in a coach seat that actually had a price difference of paying an extra seventy-five dollars. So…No?

We resigned ourselves to sharing the tiny, cramped enough as it is with one person in it, room.

Help Movie Name!! all help will be appreciated :(

hi, i’m looking for help from experts, this movie is very hard to find.

this is what i remember from the movie:

It was about a blonde girl, She had a boyfriend (black man) at the beginning she goes to the beach and has casual sex with another man, at the same time her partner accompanied her aunt to buy herself clothes and had sex with her (the aunt). Then the aunt celebrates blonde girl birthday and gives her a stripper boy as a gift, which turns out to be the same one she had had sex with on the beach.

I remember that in one scene the blonde girl is walking on the beach at night and some boys are chasing her and pointing flashlights at her, she screams and a man comes in a jeep and rescues her and then has sex with him.

I would need to know the name of the movie or the actress.

Pd: I want to clarify that it was not a hardporn movie but softporn, it did not have penetration scenes and very possibly it was simulated sex.

Many thanks to anyone who can help.

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First chance after vacation (First post)

It had been a great vacation, even though we never had a chance to connect sexually all week. I (33M) hadn’t even had a chance to rub one out for myself! Still, the kids had fun and we didn’t lose at the casinos. Everyone had a great time. She (35F) had been teasing me all day, by promising we’d try that night once we got home, and by looking fucking sexy all day long. She had picked a nice red thong, put on some jeans that make her ass impossible to look away from, wore a tank top with the perfect amount of cleavage, put on on a beautifully teal shirt that fit her just right, and took her time with her makeup and hair even though she was going to spend most of the day in the car.

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Daddy Cumming on my Face

Daddy was filling me deeper now.

Faster.

His cock hitting that spot deep inside me as I could not control my sounds now.

I decided to let go.

Stop trying to hod back.

I wanted to be Daddy’s slut.

The reason he cums.

I could feel myself leaking now from my pussy.

Not caring.

Feeling it swelling inside me.

That intense feeling only Daddy gives me.

“Please Daddy, I need to cum.”

“Cum for me babygirl,” he said back, the words I needed to hear.

Closing my eyes I let go and felt my pussy convulsing, Daddy’s cock buried deep inside me.

Feeling myself covering his cock. Intense feelings of pleasure as I was squeal in release.

Finally, when I opened my eyes, his were on mine.

He had watched me cum on his cock.

Now I wanted more than anything in this world for Daddy to cum.

I needed it as much as he did.

His hands gripping my hips as he was thrusting inside me again.

Harder now than before.

With intent.

Need.

His sounds loud and deep.

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The Fuck Log

*Its my first time submitting to this sub so be gentle*

I’ll lead off by saying that I won the genetic lottery

I’m 6’2 and and a 8 1/2 inch dick

These *measurables* made me very desirable to my female peers as early as my later high school years

However once I got to college this went full overdrive and I began keeping a log/rating of some of my “usual” fuckbuddies. There’s seven girls in it and here’s what it says!

M4A pleasure and anguish

It is only once she groans in pleasured anguish, once her hips writhe to touch his tongue ever closer, once she gasps and unconsciously wonders out loud if she’ll ever feel my hard cock again does my mouth stop its lustful assault, my tongue raking along the soft skin of her pussy one final time to scoop up glistening juices, before I rise between her thighs and bear my body down to give her the blistering heat of my slick needy sword.
 

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The preacher’s daughter – pt.4 [MF] [Ds] [Denial]

I love seeing her make up run down her face at the end of the day. It’s so fun to use her. She still hesitated, she’s told me she thought about quitting more than once during the first few months, it wasn’t until a year that she grew comfortable into her role as a little toy. Being a member of her father’s church made it all better, I even got her to wear a remote control vibrator a few times and turned it on during the sermon. He always thanked me for her first job, and later for keeping her with the company and letting her grow. It was a long way from the first day I took her in the church’s restrooms until today.

Every day after her after her first week working for me she arrived to the building before anyone else- Waited in my office with the door closed. She stood as expected, legs apart, arched back, supported with her hands on my desk. Every day I arrived and didn’t pay attention to her until I put my briefcase in place and took out some documents to read. She stayed in place waiting for her routine inspection. I grazed her skin through her thighs and her arms and her neck. I groped her breasts and her butt. I touched her pussy over her clothes before telling to stand and show me the lingerie she wore that day. Garter belt, thigh highs, a little thong and push up bra. All matching black. Her panties already had a wet spot.

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My Dom is getting more stern with me, spanking, and an incredibly wet pussy

>Pre-note, skip if you want the juicy stuff:I have been in non-monogamous relationships since 2014. Am now 34, married, swinger and I like to write. Most of the stories are my experiences, wherever I can I’ll try to alter them to make them better. And maybe I get inspired to write about my fantasies.

**Setting**: I met a nice Dominant at a munch. It clicked and I had a very steamy afternoon with him, more about that here: [Rope and pain, exploring how kinky I am](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ilfx3c/rope_and_pain_exploring_how_kinky_i_am_fm_mild/)

This was the third time I went to his home and he’s getting more in his dominant role and starting to be more stern towards me.

He opens the door and I expect the usual greeting: A hug and just a swift kiss on my lips. Nope! He just leads me through the door with a slight smile and I feel a bit like an idiot for trying. I do not feel too bad about it, I’m feeling more comfortable around him and even dare to look him in his steel blue eyes. (I’m terribly shy)

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