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Join two best friends Nick and Alex on their day out at the Creamy Delights – a hucow farm and kitchen, where they spend all day in the company of beautiful girls, who work hard to satisfy their hot and creamy needs!

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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2015

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Hucow Farm

The Creamy Weekend

By Lola Ryder & Vic Bonner

Hucow Farm - The Creamy Weekend is a work of fiction.

All characters depicted in sexual situations are over 18 years of age. This story is intended for adult readers only. Names, characters, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Text copyright © 2015 Lola Ryder & Vic Bonner

All rights reserved.

When I woke up, it was barely six o'clock in the morning and the first rays of raising sun cheekily sneaked into my bedroom through the window blinds. I lazily stretched in bed and felt my cock instantly standing to attention, when I remembered that today was my birthday and as a treat, my best friend Nick was taking me to a special place that I had not been to before - a hucow farm.

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My name is Alex. I am a thirty years old CEO of a successful advertising and marketing company. I live down town in Ormondsville, in one of the most prestigious apartment blocks in the area. I am five foot eleven tall and have dark brown hair and blue eyes. I enjoy playing tennis and watching motor racing on the TV. Oh yes, and I love women with big tits.

Every girl I ever fucked possessed a massive milky white bosom. I could not describe the enjoyment I always received from burying my face between the creamy jugs, sucking and kissing hard pink nipples, sticking my cock between the two silky treasures and fucking the girl's tits until I spilt my cum all over them, over and over again. Big jugs in a girl are an absolute must, but what is more, for a long time now I craved to try the sweet creamy milk of human cows, that I had heard so much about. I dreamt of drinking it and fucking senseless the tight holes of obedient cow girls.

All these thoughts made me very horny and whilst at any other time I would have been already wanking away, today I decided to wait until I get to my dream destination. My mate Nick shared my addiction to big tits and since I already had everything a thirty year old bloke could ever wish for, as a birthday present he decided to take me to the ultimate milky resort.

My naughty daydreaming was interrupted by the phone, urgently vibrating on the bedside table. I checked the blue screen - it was Nick.

He and I were best mates since I could remember. Nick recently returned home from a long trip to Australia, where he was surfing and canoodling with sexy girls and where he successfully managed to spend most of his uncle’s inheritance.

I took the phone and pressed the Answer button.

“Good morning! Rise and shine!” Nick’s cheerful voice boomed into the receiver. “Happy birthday, you old bastard!”

“Thanks, mate!”

“Are we still on for today? Tell me you haven’t got cold feet!”

“Are you joking?? Of course not!” There was no way I was going to miss the opportunity to visit the hucow paradise. “I’ll see you shortly!”

There was no time to lose. I quickly got up, took a shower and an hour later met Nick at the airport. A small private plane took us to a remote location in the mountains down South.

"Hey dude, prepare to be amazed!" Nick winked at me, smiling. I felt my trousers tightening even more over the hot aching bulge between my legs, as I imagined tasting the creamy treat I had craved for so long.

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