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Chapter 1
Cindy felt like an animal. It was disgusting, but she couldn't help
herself. With every thrust of Oscar's big cock in her clutching
pussyhole, she lost more and more control. She found herself grunting,
grinding her pelvis up at him, trying to suck his cock deeper inside
herself. If he hadn't been clothed, she would have sunk her fingernails
through the skin on his upper back. She was delirious, out of her mind
with heat and fuck-itch. She couldn't help herself, and she knew that at
this moment she was no better than an animal.
"Fuck me! Oh fuck me!" she growled, her teeth clenched, her brunette
head twisting from side to side against the mattress.
"Cindy!" Oscar moaned. "Oh Cindy! Oh God, Cindy!"
His face was flushed the color of his cock-head, and he dripped sweat.
His rigid prick plunged in Cindy's cunt, making her fuck juices froth
out and soil his dress trousers.
"Marry me, Cindy! Oh please, I wanna marry you!"
"Don't talk," Cindy grunted. "Oh please, just keep moving!"
"Marry me, Cindy, please marry me!"
"Fuck me!" Cindy mumbled, her hips churning, her body undulating. With
each thrust of Oscar's cock into her crotch, she felt like moaning,
"Yes, yes, I will marry you," but she still retained enough of her
sanity not to be that stupid.
"Keep moving, Oscar! Keep fucking!" She tightened her pussy, wiggled her
ass, and watched her boyfriend's eyes nearly pop out.
He bore down on her, fucking so fast and hard that his breathing sounded
like he was racing the mile. The sounds of the rhythmically creaking
mattress, of wild panting and moaning, of a stiff cock plunging in a
juicy cunt, filled the dormitory room, exciting the fucking couple even
more. Oscar drove them both toward orgasm, his pistoning cock like a
red-hot snake.
Cindy could feel the fuck juices running down her asscrack, and she knew
she was staining her bedspread. She realized that in the nearly deserted
dormitory the sounds she and Oscar were making might easily be heard in
the hallway, and she imagined the house mother or a janitor passing by
and discovering what she was doing.
She was being such a fool, she knew, letting Oscar visit her dorm room
during spring break when her roommate was gone and the dorm was almost
empty and when he could get her alone like this and fuck her. She was
being such a fool, but now it was too late to think about that. Once
Oscar got his cock anchored in her, she was lost, and come hell or high
water, she was stuck on her boyfriend, and he was stuck in her, and they
were going to fuck until they both exploded and relieved the maddening
tension in their loins.
As his prick plunged between her swollen pussylips, she tightened her
legs around him, whining from the incredible itch and heat in her
crotch. Her bare feet were up in the air, her panties still dangling
from her right ankle. Oscar had been so hot to get inside her that he'd
fallen between her legs before he'd pulled her panties completely off.
He was still fully dressed except for his shoes, and Cindy was still
wearing her dress, her skirt pushed up around her waist, her body naked
from the waist down.
"Uh! Uhhh! Uhhhhhh!"
Oscar sounded like a grunting bull. His eyes rolled wildly and his cock
flexed inside Cindy. As his first spurt of cum shot into her, his eyes
became white slits and his body shuddered as if an electric current were
passing through it.
"Ahhhhh!"
His cock jerked repeatedly, spitting cum.
Cindy moaned, thrashing on the mattress, rocking her hips up and down as
the sizzling spurts of jism drilled her again and again. Her pussylips
and her entire cuntal chamber swelled around his pulsating cock. As the
steel-hard fuckrod rubbed against her clit, as it sliced between her
crotchlips, the fuck-itch reached such a maddening pitch in Cindy's
loins that she chewed her lips to keep from crying out. She thought she
was going to die from the intensity of the feeling.
"Oh God!"
She arched up, her hips churning, her spasming cunt grinding around and
around Oscar's stiff cock. She pushed the back of her twisting head
harder against the mattress and arched up even further, her body forming
a bow. Then she sank back into the mattress, clinging to the humping
young man, crushing him in a fierce orgasmic embrace. Her fingernails
clawed at his back, and her toes curled hard. As the spasms shook her
body, her legs trembled violently.
"Cindy! Oh God, Cindy, marry me!"
With each ejaculation, the young man proposed to her, and with each
electrical jolt of his cock inside her, Cindy had to bite her lips to
keep from crying out, "Yes, yes, yes!" in response.
Their humping slowed, then finally stopped. Oscar's cock twitched inside
her, and occasional aftershocks in Cindy's cunt made her gasp. They
kissed. Cindy almost fainted with bliss.
"Should we do it again?" Oscar said.
"Yes," Cindy sighed, stretching luxuriously under him, her cunt
tightening around his still hard cock.
"Let's do it different this time.
"What do you mean, different?"
"I mean, the other way from the back."
"What!"
"Up on your hands and knees maybe, with me behind you."
"Get off me!"
"What!"
"You heard me! Get off me!"
"But Cindy!"
"You animal! I've had enough of your filthy suggestions! What do you
think I am, some kind of dog?"
She gave Oscar a shove and he rolled off her, his stiff prick popping
out of her cunt. His randy fucktool was dripping with pussy juice and
cum, like a snake that had been dipped in a honey pot. Cindy almost
vomited at the sight of it.
She was regaining her senses now. How could she have let that gross
animal stick that disgusting thing inside her? Why had she ever let him
talk her into sneaking him up here? What if the house mother had caught
them? She wondered if sometimes she wasn't possessed by the devil.
She got off the bed and dropped her skirt, then quickly snatched her
panties off the bed and put them on, making sure her back was turned to
Oscar, and that she didn't lift her skirt again as she pulled her
panties into place. She was sure he was dying for a look at her ass.
When she turned around, Oscar was still standing there with his hard
cock sticking straight out at her and twitching. She looked quickly
away, not wanting to see it.
"Put that disgusting thing away! Then please leave!"
"But Cindy, all I asked was for us to do it different for a change. We
always do it the same way."
"Let's not talk about it. Just leave. I need to be alone, and you're not
supposed to be in here, anyway. I don't know how I let you talk me into
bringing you in."
Oscar put away his cock, but not without a struggle. He forced up his
zipper, and the cylindrical bulge of his cock throbbed obscenely in his
pants, his cockhead outlined. Now that it was covered, Cindy dared to
look at it, and her pussy began to throb again. For a moment she had
second thoughts about wanting him to leave, but she quickly got control
of herself.
"Would you please leave now?"
"Can't we talk about us getting married? You never wanna talk about it.
If we got married, we could have a great time together, and you wouldn't
always have to worry about us getting caught."
"We shouldn't be doing what we've been doing," Cindy said. "It's
immoral. I don't know how I let you talk me into it."
"Then let's get married."
"Oscar, will you please leave?"
"Should I call you later?"
"No, I'll call you when I'm ready." She gave him a push, and he shuffled
out, his head hanging.
Cindy locked the door behind him and sighed with relief. Then she sat at
her desk for awhile, trying not to think about anything, trying to
forget about what she'd just done with Oscar. They were doing it more
and more lately, coupling like a pair of rutting animals. It was all he
cared about, that animal! It was all any of them cared about. Men! She'd
had about all of men she could stand.
One look over at the fuck stain on her bed and Cindy knew she had to get
out of there, had to get out of town for spring break. With Oscar
hounding her, she wouldn't get any studying done anyway, and she
couldn't imagine spending the next two weeks in this empty dorm,
answering Oscar's incessant phone calls. She knew she'd end up agreeing
to meet him at least once a day, and she knew what they'd end up doing.
He always managed to get her flat on her back somehow. It was as if she
blacked out or something when he started kissing her, and she always
ended up flat on her back, allowing him to do whatever he wanted to
well, almost anything. No, she'd had enough. She was not going to spend
the next two weeks going through hell. She was going to get out of
there, and she wasn't going to tell Oscar where she was going. In fact,
she wasn't even going to tell him that she was leaving.
As much as she hated the idea of going there, she knew there was only
one place to go without it costing her a lot of money. Besides, she
hadn't seen her mother in three years, not since entering college, not
since her mother had divorced her father to marry some rich, so-called
cowboy in Florida three years ago. It had taken Cindy until just
recently to get over the shock, and to forgive her mother. She didn't
relish the thought of going to Florida, but that's where her mother was,
so that's where she'd have to go.
The Glades. It was the name of Buck Morgan's ranch. Buck was the man her
mother had divorced her father for. In the snapshots Cindy had seen,
Buck was always wearing a cowboy hat, and Buck's son, Shawn, looked like
a miniature version of Buck and wore the same kind of cowboy hat. Cindy
was sure this cowboy business was all some kind of infantile game Buck
and his son, and now her own mother were playing. She knew there weren't
any ranches or cowboys in Florida. Florida was all palm trees and all
alligators and oranges. Well, she would soon find out just what kind of
man her mother had married.
She called the airport for the next Ft. Lauderdale flight she could
reserve out of Boston, then phoned her mother to arrange to be met at
Ft. Lauderdale International. Cindy had so much trouble shutting her
excited mother up that she hardly had enough time to pack and get to the
airport in time to make her flight. Luckily, she did make it in time,
and a few hours later, as her plane descended toward Ft. Lauderdale
International, Cindy caught the scent of the ocean and the rich scent of
tropical flora. For some reason, the scents made her restless, got her
excited, made her throb between the legs; and as she left her plane, she
felt Oscar's cum oozing from her pussy, getting her sticky between the
thighs. She felt disgusted with herself.
Her mother nearly crushed her to death with hugs as Buck Morgan looked
on, his eyes sizing her up under the broad brim of his cowboy hat. He
was a hulking brute, well over six feet, with shoulders almost as wide
as Cindy was tall or so he appeared to Cindy, who kept glancing his way
uneasily. She didn't appreciate the shameless way he looked her up and
down, as if he could see right through her clothes.
Animal! Cindy thought. She'd never met any man who reminded her more of
an animal than did Buck Morgan.
On the drive through Ft. Lauderdale and Plantation, out to the country
where The Glades ranch was located, Buck and Cindy's mother sat side by
side in the front seat of the pickup truck like a pair of infatuated
teenagers. Buck's massive right arm was draped around Gale Morgan's
shoulders as he steered one-handed. Although Cindy couldn't see it from
the back seat of the custom four-doored pickup, she was sure Buck's
right hand was down her mother's blouse. When her mother started
squirming and breathing heavily, Cindy was shocked and disgusted. She
tried to ignore what was going on in the front seat, but try as she
might, she couldn't avoid Buck's green eyes, which kept ogling her in
the rearview mirror.
By the time the pickup arrived at the Glades, Cindy was squirming almost
as much as her mother. She knew Buck wanted to fuck her her own
stepfather wanted to fuck her! But as much as she was sickened by the
idea, she couldn't help being excited by it. She found herself trying to
imagine what Buck's cock looked like. It had to be enormous, like the
cock of a horse.
Chapter 2
Cindy was changing into shorts in the guest bedroom when she heard the
grunting start. Naked, the shorts she was about to put on in one hand,
she went to the door and put her head out into the hallway.
From far off in the sprawling ranch house came the unmistakable sounds
of a man and a woman fucking. They sounded like a pair of mating
animals, Cindy's mother gasping and whining, Buck Morgan grunting like a
lust-mad bull. Cindy's first impulse was to steal down the hallway and
to spy on the rutting couple, but then her sense of disgust got the
better of her curiosity, and she closed the door, sealing out the
disturbing sounds.
Her mother sure had changed! Never in the eighteen years she'd lived
with her mother and her real father had Cindy ever heard her parents
fucking. She hadn't even been able to imagine that they ever fucked.
Now, married to Buck Morgan, Cindy's mother, at her advanced age, was
acting like some schoolgirl with a dirty itch in her panties. Not only
did the woman nearly sit in her husband's lap while riding in his pickup
truck, but she fucked him shamelessly and loudly, for all the house to
hear, completely inconsiderate of the fact that she had a house guest.
It was all Buck Morgan's doing, Cindy knew. He'd not only enticed and
stolen Cindy's mother from her father, but he'd turned the woman into a
slut. Cindy felt guilty thinking of her mother in those terms, but what
other word was there to describe the woman. Coming here to visit had
been a terrible mistake. Cindy felt sick to her stomach and wished she
could somehow just leave.
She was bending over to step into her shorts, her tits dangling like a
pair of water balloons, when she heard some voices and laughter outside.
She straightened up, still carrying her shorts, and peeked out the open
window.
Shawn Morgan, wearing the same ridiculous cowboy hat Cindy had seen him
wearing in all the snapshots, was mounted on the back of an enormous
Great Dane, riding the poor dog as if it were a horse. Other than the
cowboy hat, the rowdy youth wore nothing else on his bronzed body but
the skimpiest pair of swimming briefs Cindy had ever seen. They were
aquamarine in color, and covered no more of his loins than would the
panties of the skimpiest woman's string bikini. He was so greased from
face to feet with sun-tan oil that Cindy found it incredible that he
could stay mounted on the Great Dane, which obviously did not enjoy
being ridden, and was trying to shake the boy off.
"Whoopee!" Shawn whipped off his cowboy hat with his right hand, waving
it in the air as he clutched the dog's collar in his left hand. The dog
bucked wildly, and Shawn whooped all the more.
"Ride 'em, cowboy!" cheered the boy running alongside Shawn and the
Dane. He too was dressed in nothing but tiny swim briefs, and his deeply
tanned body looked as if it had been dipped in a vat of oil.
Cindy glanced down at her own cream-white skin and vowed that if she
accomplished nothing during her few weeks at The Glades, she'd at least
get a tan while she was here.
"Bring on the bitch!" Shawn said, and the other boy ran off behind the
horse stables and returned within seconds with another Great Dane, which
dragged him along as he clung to its leash.
The moment the second Dane appeared, the Dane Shawn was riding bucked
him off with one wild heave and went for the second Dane, circling
behind it and sniffing its ass. Shawn's Dane reared up, its dog-cock
unsheathed completely and quivering in the air like a long red snake.
The slippery cock of the stud slipped up the cunt of the bitch as the
stud planted his huge paws on the bitch's lower flanks and sank his
claws in. Both dogs moaned, the bitch with her tail up in the air, the
stud humping as if the world were going to end in seconds and he had to
get his rocks off quick.
The two teenage boys circled the coupled dogs, muttering obscenities and
giggling. Their cocks had swollen enormously in their swim briefs, so
stretching the silky nylon that Cindy could see their prickheads
outlined boldly.
Though disgusted by the entire sick scene, Cindy was unable to look
away. In fact, she leaned closer to the window to get a better look. Her
cunt was pounding with tension, burning with fuck-itch, and a slippery
fluid trickled from between her swollen pussy-lips and lubricated her
inner thighs.
"Look at that dog-cock hum!" Shawn said. "Christ, you can hardly see it,
he's got it going so fast."
"And the bitch is really feeling it," the other boy said. "Look at her
wiggle that ass!"
The fucking dogs let out whining growls, their snouts up in the air,
their furry bodies quivering with fuck sensation. The stud's tongue
dangled as he humped, his dog spit dripping on the bitch's rump. He had
her gripped firmly with his claws, and he appeared to jerk her back and
forth as he plunged his cock into her again and again, his back rounded,
his loins humping.
"Fuck, this is getting me hot," Shawn said. He pushed his tight briefs
down in front until they were hooked under his plump young balls. His
cock stood straight as a ramrod, pointing upward, its veins bulging,
lube oozing from its pisshole and running down it like clear frosting.
He grabbed his swollen fucktool and started to pump it.
The other boy lost no time in hooking the front of his own swim briefs
under his sweaty nuts and grabbing his own naked cock to fist it. Like
Shawn's cock, this boy's cock appeared enormous due to his skinny body.
Both boys sported fully grown, man-sized cocks while retaining slender
teen bodies, so that their cocks appeared to be even larger than they
already were. Cindy gazed at their cocks, salivating both from the mouth
and the cunt. Her shorts fell to the floor, forgotten, and she plunged
both her hands between her legs, rubbing her swollen cunt and moaning
softly.
The two boys squatted as they jerked off, leaning close so they could
watch the stud's cock pistoning in the bitch's cunt. They not only
watched closely, but they sniffed, beating off faster as they got turned
on by the scent of the canine bitch. Fuck juices dribbled from the
bitch's hot pussy. Lube dribbled from the throbbing pricks of the boys.
Pussycream oozed from Cindy's pulsating cunt, getting her hands all
slimy, running down her inner thighs like paste.
The Dane stud let out occasional yelps and growls as he pleasured his
dog-cock in the bitch. The masturbating youths breathed hotly, their
faces flushed, their back and shoulder muscles rippling as their arms
jerked. The Dane bitch panted, her tongue hanging out, her rump
gyrating. Cindy slipped the middle finger of her right hand up her cunt
and pinched her cut between the thumb and index finger of her left hand.
As she fingerfucked herself, she twisted and pulled on her clit. Her
pussylips had swollen up like balloons, and they clamped around her
fingers with each contraction of her cunt.
Shawn straightened up out of his squat, teetering on his bare feet as
his eyes rolled drunkenly. "I'm gonna fucking blow my wad. Aw shit!"
His body jerked convulsively as streams of white jism spurted from his
cock and fell in sticky strands on the tan back of the Dane bitch. Shawn
hadn't pumped out more than three squirts when the other boy
straightened up and began to shoot off too.
"Mmm, yeahhh!" moaned the other boy. "Oooh fuck!"
His back rounded, his skinny loins thrusting, he shot his fuckcream into
the bitch Dane's face.
Both dogs started to howl.
The stud's eyes rolled back as he pumped his cum up the bitch's sucking
cunt. The bitch put her snout in the air and whined, her furry flanks
quivering, her rump churning. As the coupled dogs came, the two boys
continued to spurt jism on them. Some of Shawn's cum hit the stud, and
some of the other boy's cum missed the bitch's face and hit Shawn.
Cindy was so turned on by the scene, by the sight of all that spurting
cum that she ripped at her juicy, madly throbbing crotch, caring about
nothing other than coming.
Her fingers pistoned in her pussy. She pinched her clit and her
cuntlips, digging in her finger nails to increase her sensation. The
slick, spit-like cuntjuice ran down her legs all the way to her knees,
and she clamped her legs together, shimmying them as she gyrated her ass
and nearly fainted with the pleasure.
The boys were milking the last of the cum out of their turgid teen cocks
as Cindy went into spasms. She had to brace one hand on the windowsill
to keep from toppling over as the delicious sensations overwhelmed her,
turning her legs to rubber. Her right hand jerked, twisted, her stiff
middle finger screwing in her spasming crotch as her pussycream drenched
her hand like spit. Heat poured from her crotch, and the humid aroma of
pussy hit her and made her even more dizzy.
Outside the house, the stud jumped down off the bitch, his drooping
dog-cock retreating back into its sheath. The two boys stuffed their fat
fucktools back in their briefs and adjusted them on their hips. Shawn
picked up his cowboy hat and plopped it back on his head. He wiped some
gobs of stray cum off his body with his hand, then wiped his hand on the
bitch's back.
"Man, that feels better! Now I'm ready for surfing."
"Me too," the other boy said, and the two boys trotted off around the
house and disappeared, leaving the two dogs behind.
Cindy, still dizzy from her orgasm, and bracing one hand on the
windowsill, watched with shock and disgust as the two dogs sniffed at
the cum the boys had shot on them, then licked it off as if it were
whipped cream instead of the filthy slime it was. She turned away from
the window before she vomited, then found some tissue paper to wipe
herself off with.
They might be dogs, but it was still disgusting that they licked up cum
almost as disgusting as the two boys themselves were. Cindy had never
imagined that anything so perverted as the scene she had just witnessed
was possible. She'd heard stories about the kinky things some boys did,
but she'd never heard of anything this kinky. She hadn't yet been
introduced to Shawn Morgan, and she didn't look forward to meeting him.
In fact, if she didn't again lay her eyes on either Shawn or his father
during the rest of her stay here at The Glades, it would suit her fine.
How could she have been so unlucky as to end up with two such animals
for a stepbrother and a stepfather?
She dressed quickly, deciding to put on her bikini under her shorts and
blouse so she could go to the beach for some sun and civilization. She
might be sleeping here at The Glades, but there was no rule that said
she had to spend her time here. She would sneak out and go to the beach,
returning late, hopefully after everybody had gone to bed. She had a map
of the area and the use of her mother's car, and that was all she
needed.
On her way out of the sprawling house, she couldn't help but hear the
carrying on of Buck and her mother. They were still going at it strong,
and from the loudness of their voices Cindy was sure they'd left their
bedroom door open. Against her will, Cindy found herself listening to
the disgusting sounds of their fucking. Then, also against her will, and
moving as if hypnotized, she crept in the direction of the sounds and
soon found herself standing outside her mother's bedroom door. As she
peeked in, she held her breath, praying that neither Buck nor her mother
could hear the wild pounding of hr heart.
"Baby, move that ass!" Buck was on his knees on the bed, his big hands
gripping Gale Morgan's ass, his billyclub cock plunging in and out of
her cunt.
"Mmn, fuck me!" Gale Morgan moaned. "Grind that big thing in me, you
horny bastard! Ram it! Oh yes!"
Like Buck, she was stark-naked, and she was on her hands and knees in
front of him, her big tits hanging like milk-filled udders, her ass
churning as she pleasured herself on his enormous sliding fuckrod.
Cindy stared in disbelief and shock. What she'd seen the two dogs doing
only minutes ago, she now was watching her mother and her stepfather
doing. How could her mother assume such a bestial position for fucking?
Corrupted by Buck, Gale Morgan had apparently lost all sense of decency.
Cindy was ashamed to have such a woman for her mother. She wanted to run
away and forget she'd ever witnessed such a disgusting scene, but she
found herself riveted where she stood, fascinated by what she was seeing
as much as she was abhorred by it. As she watched Buck's inhumanly large
cock plunge in and out of her mother's cunt, she shoved her hands down
into her shorts, down into the bikini panties under her shorts, and her
middle finger slipped between the swollen lips of her pussy. The meat
between the lips was red-hot and slick as if with oil. Her finger began
sliding in and out.
"Oh fuck, I'm coming! Uh, uhhhhh!"
Gale Morgan jerked, her eyes turned back, her ass grinding. Her tits
swelled visibly as she came, and her fuck juices ran out, dripping from
Buck's smoothly sliding cock, drenching Buck's enormous brown nuts.
"Ohhhhhh Buck!"
"Come on, baby, come on! You feel it, don't ya, baby? Yeah, you feel it
all right! Man, what a hot bitch!"
The lusting man dug his fingernails into the woman's asscheeks as he
rammed his cock up her spasm-wracked crotch. His rock-hard belly smacked
her ass again and again. Suddenly, he shook violently, his eyes like the
eyes of a man on the verge of death, and he bellowed like a bull as he
ejaculated his spunk into Gale's wildly jerking body.
"Awww shoot it!" Gale gasped excitedly. "Drill me with it, baby! Shoot
it right in my cunt!"
Buck humped with jolting thrusts, grunting with each explosive spurt of
his spunk into the woman's body. His muscles worked like a mesh work of
steel cables. Sweat covered his flushed skin. He humped and screwed
until he'd fucked every drop of his jism into the moaning woman.
Cindy masturbated deliriously, unable to stop her jerking hand, unable
to think about anything but the pleasure. She didn't care if Buck and
her mother caught her. She didn't care about anything except getting off
again. Her pussyjuice soiled her bikini panties. Her stiff finger
slipped back and forth between her swollen, wildly throbbing pussylips.
The tips of her bare toes tingled as she neared her orgasm.
Buck hauled his fuck-hog out of Gale. Half-hard and dangling, it
resembled a large salami hanging in a delicatessen window, a gigantic,
grease-covered salami or the cock of a stallion. Cindy had never seen a
cock that big on any other living creature except on a horse. She gazed
at it, her excitement soaring.
Gale Morgan wheeled on her hands and knees. She grabbed Buck's hanging
prick and lifted the heavy slab of fuckmeat to her lips. She opened her
mouth wide and stuffed the knob in, followed by several more inches of
the shaft.
"That's it, suck it clean, baby! You can't get enough of that thing, can
ya, bitch? One taste of that thing and you divorced your wimpy old
husband and up and left your home for it. Come on, bitch, eat it up!"
Cindy's shock at what she was seeing and hearing was no match for her
overwhelming lust. In fact, as she watched her mother suck the
pussycream and cum off Buck's cock, she found herself drooling. Spit
trickled from one corner of her mouth and ran down her chin. Spit
dripped onto one of her tits.
She imagined Buck's prick sliding like a shake down her own throat. She
could taste the sweat on it, could taste the male and female fuck
juices. As she watched her mother munch on her stepfather's cock, her
excitement reached a peak and she nearly blacked out with the intensity
of her orgasm.
Her toes clawed at the carpet. The pussyjuice drenched her hand. Her
finger twisted between her throbbing, itch-infested pussylips. Her eyes
were glued to Buck's cock as her mother's lips slid up and down around
it, as her mother sucked it. Cindy's own mouth made sucking movements
and the movements intensified her orgasm.
"Now that you got it on the bone again, bitch, you're gonna suck it till
it creams."
Buck grabbed Gale's head, steadying it as he began to thrust his cock in
and out of her mouth.
"Mmmm!" Gale Morgan cooed. "Mmmm!" Her lips smacked.
As Cindy's orgasm subsided, as her head cleared, a wave of disgust
overcame her, and she turned quickly from the doorway and fled down the
hall. How could her mother perform such a perverted act and enjoy it?
Cindy had to get away from this place! She couldn't stand being there
another moment!
Chapter 3
Gale Morgan guzzled down the lube that was oozing from her husband's
cock. Her jaws ached from accommodating his massive fucktool, which
stretched her lips like rubber bands and reamed out her throat. She
prided herself on being able to swallow every succulent inch of his
sweaty prick, a feat it had taken her some time to manage after she'd
fist met Buck three years ago. The first time she'd wrapped her lips
around Buck's cock she'd come close to choking to death, and try as she
might, she could only swallow about half of it. Now she could relax her
throat and swallow Buck's fucker right down to his massive balls,
rubbing her nose in his thick bush of pubic hair.
"That's it, baby! Suck it right down to the root! Oh yeah! You suck
better than a Miami whore. Aw fuck, use that tongue where it feels best!
Jesus!"
Buck wrapped his arms around her head, scouring her nose with his pubic
hair as he rotated his loins and churned his cock in her throat. As he
eased his cock out, then plunged it back in between the ring of her wet
lips, he rubbed the backside of it against her wiggling tongue before
sinking it back down her throat all the way. As her tongue licked at the
magic spot, the most sensitive part of his cock, he groaned, and his
cock flexed so powerfully it almost lifted her head off.
Gale moaned with her husband, appreciating the strength of his massive
cock, which might well have been attached to a stallion if it hadn't
been attached to Buck. The only other human male Gale knew of with a
cock so large or so powerful was her stepson, Shawn.
"Any second now, baby!" Buck mumbled. "Give it a good suck! Come on,
drain them balls!"
Gale made hungry, cooing noises as she munched her husband's vibrating
fucker. She reached up with one hand to massage his hugely swollen
balls. Her head jerked and her tongue churned. She sucked loudly with
smacking lips. She put so much energy into trying to bring Buck off that
the mattress creaked and her tits wobbled and flapped. Cum and
pussycream were bubbling from her throbbing crotch, and she thrust her
right hand between her legs, plunging three fingers into her frothing
cunt. She was so excited from sucking Buck's cock that within seconds
she was on the verge of orgasm herself.
"Ahhhh, take it!" Buck bellowed. "Eat that cum!"
As Buck's cock quivered and jerked in her mouth, spitting thick squirts
of jizz against her tonsils, Gale growled like a hungry lioness, chewing
on his fuckmeat, sucking down his load. Her fingers plunged in her
drooling pussy. Buck's cock shot vibrations into her mouth and down her
throat, and within seconds her whole body was tingling. The fuck-itch
exploded in her loins and she convulsed with delicious spasms.
She grunted with Buck, both of them humping as they worked the intense
sensations through their loins. As her cunt contracted repeatedly, slick
fuck juices drenched her jerking hand and dripped on the mattress.
Simultaneously, Buck's cock pumped round after round of thick jism down
her gullet. She swallowed greedily, sucking until Buck's cock began to
soften in her mouth and she had milked every drop out of his pisstube.
"Baby, you are one damned good cocksucker!" Buck pulled his cock out of
her mouth and watched her lips smack together. He held her head up by
the chin and gently slapped his wet cock back and forth across her face,
listening to her moan with appreciation.
A few minutes later, as Buck was in the bathroom taking a long piss,
Gale rolled off the bed, where she'd been lying in a blissful daze, and
trotted into the bathroom to join him. Her tits were jiggling heavily as
she dropped to her knees alongside him and grabbed his pissing cock.
Piss squirted all over the place as she frantically tried to stuff his
hoselike fucktool into her mouth. As much piss shot into her face and
rained down on her tits as she managed to swallow, and Buck chuckled,
stroking her soft brunette hair, which fell in long waves to her
shoulderblades.
"Baby, why didn't you tell me you were thirsty? I wouldn't have bothered
making the trip to the bathroom if I'd known."
Gale sucked the last piss out of his pisstube, giggling as his cock
slipped out of her mouth and dangled before her eyes. Before getting up
to wrap her arms around her husband and give him a good tongue-kiss, she
kissed the plumlike head of his cock. He smiled down at her
appreciatively. He'd enjoyed a lot of girls and women in his time, but
never one as cock-hungry as this woman he'd married three years ago.
Five minutes later, Gale and Buck were searching the house for Cindy.
Not wanting to shock the girl with their nudity, they'd both put
something on. Gale had slipped into her yellow string bikini, and Buck
had pulled on a pair of red Speedo swim briefs. His huge cock rode to
one side in the briefs, nearly curling around his hip.
"Well, where'd the little twit go?" Buck said.
"Maybe she's out with the horses, darling. I really shouldn't have
neglected her when we got home, but I was so horny I could hardly think
straight."
"Hogwash! She's a big girl. She doesn't need you baby- sitting her every
second."
They left the house and went out back, tip-toeing and wincing their way
across the sandy, sun-sizzling ground until they stood in the cool shade
of one of the stables. The wind carried the smell of dry grass and
horses.
"I don't see her anywhere," Buck said, looking out over the flat
pastures of The Glades where several horses grazed in the brilliant
sunshine. "Where the fuck did the little twit run off to?"
It irritated him that she was nowhere to be seen. She was a hot-looking
little bitch, and his cock was on the rise in anticipation of his
setting his eyes on her pretty brunette head, on her round young ass, on
her good-sized tits. Cindy was a younger, smaller version of Gale, and
he was sure the girl was just as good a fuck as her mother maybe better.
"I bet she's with Shawn," Gale said. "He's probably showing her his
room."
"If he's showing her his room, that ain't all he's showing her," Buck
said. "The dirty little bastard!"
Gale laughed. "Calm down, darling. You have nobody to blame but yourself
for what Shawn is. He's got your genes, you know."
"Luckily for you, anyway, slut!"
Gale laughed again. Yes, it sure was lucky for her that she'd married a
sex-crazed man with an equally sex-crazed son. Their two ever-ready
fuckrods gave her almost all the action she needed almost all she
needed, but not quite. The more exercise her fuck organs got, the more
they needed, and even two males the likes of Buck and Shawn couldn't
keep Gale completely satisfied anymore. That's why it was also lucky for
Gale that she had the animals around here the dogs and the horses.
Buck started off in the direction of the house. "Wait here, I've gotta
go check something."
"Check what?"
"Something in the house. You just wait here."
"All right," Gale said, "but when you get back I want a full report."
Gale watched her sexy husband trot off toward the house like an excited
boy about to commit mischief. He was a magnificent physical specimen.
The moment she'd first laid eyes on him three years ago, she'd known she
had to possess him. She would have divorced ten husbands for a man the
likes of Buck Morgan. She hadn't thought twice about getting the
divorce. She couldn't imagine now how she'd ever lived all those years
with a sexless man like her first husband.
As Buck disappeared into the house, Gale knew that his cock was hard as
stone. He loved to watch sex as much as he loved to perform it, and Gale
knew that he'd soon be standing outside Shawn's bedroom, watching Shawn
give it to Cindy. The hallway wall outside Shawn's bedroom was
permanently stained from all the cum shooting Buck had done while
watching his son work over young girls. Shawn always left his bedroom
door open intentionally when he banged a girl, just in case Buck wanted
to watch, just as Buck always left his own bedroom door open while he
was banging Gale, so Shawn could get his rocks off voyeuristically if he
wanted to or, better yet, so he'd feel welcome to join in. There were no
sexual hangups in Buck Morgan's house.
Gale slipped out of her bikini, which felt like a straitjacket to a
woman who was used to going naked all the time around the house. The
Glades was secluded enough from the surrounding ranches to allow
complete nudity, something Gale had come not only to appreciate but to
need. She detested having to wear any clothing anymore. Every inch of
her body was deeply tanned. She delighted in the feeling of her thighs
slipping lubriciously together, oiled with the juices that continually
leaked from her well-used pussy.
Gale had no sooner got her bikini off than Samson appeared out of
nowhere. He was the stud Great Dane that watched over the ranch, and
like every other male at The Glades, he liked to fuck. He reared up
behind Gale before she'd fully realized he was there, and he planted his
paws on her shoulders, lapping at the back of her neck as he thrust his
slippery dog-cock between her asscheeks.
Gale flashed with goosebumps from head to toes. Her tits swelled and her
nipples hardened, standing out boldly. As the dog's claws sank into the
flesh of her shoulders, she moaned with pain and excitement, and she
bent over, rubbing her ass against the furry belly of the enormous Dane.
Her asspucker, responding to the probings of the dog's hard cock, opened
up and allowed his slick prick to slip inside her.
"Oh Samson, fuck me!"
The dog let out a sharp whine, humping at her sexy, upturned ass,
pleasuring his naked dog-cock in the tight sheath of her hot asshole.
His tongue flapped against her shoulders from behind, dribbling
dog-drool down her back and tits. His humid, panting breath blasted
against the back of her neck, causing her flesh to prickle with
goosebumps.
Gale was in heaven. As the huge dog fucked her asshole, she jerked
herself off, stabbing two stiff fingers in and out of her burning,
itching crotch.
The big dog had a short fuse, especially when his cock was anchored in
the tight, sucking asshole of a horny woman. Gale's asshole worked on
his cock like a gripping, sliding fist, pleasuring it from base to tip,
milking it, sucking it.
Samson howled, his body humping out of control, his snout in the air,
his eyes rolling back. As the hot feelings began in his balls and loins,
as they surged through the core of his cock like a stream of fire, his
molten dog-jism squirted into Gale's pulsing bowels. He whined sharply,
his paws raking down Gale's back to grip her at the waist as his loins
shuddered and his cum fired into her again and again.
"Ohhhhh Goddd!"
Gale was delirious. Nothing excited her more than the feeling of jism
squirting into her body. The claw marks on her back burned and throbbed,
adding extra sensation to what she was already feeling. Bracing one hand
on her knee, ramming the fingers of her other hand in and out of her
cunt, she rotated her ass like a fan, grinding it around the dog's
spurting cock. As the dog's fifth ejaculation splashed in her guts, she
whined like a bitch, the spasms overwhelming her loins.
"Oooooh Samson, I'm coming! Oh darling, cream me!"
Pussy-juice and male spunk bubbled from her contracting pussy, drenching
her hand and sliding down her legs. Her spasming asshole nearly chewed
off the dog's squirming prick, and he whimpered with pained ecstasy,
spurting his balls out into her.
The big dog and the woman, helplessly joined, both of them writhing out
of control, presented a hot picture to Buck as he returned from the
house and rounded the side of the stable. He immediately peeled off his
nylon swim briefs, then stood there massaging his cock as he watched his
wife and the dog grind out their pleasure.
"Beautiful!" Buck said, fuck-itch shooting through his cock. "This is
better than watching a pair of lame-brained teenagers go at it."
Gale shivered all over as the last spasms shot through her loins. She
gasped with chills as Samson slurped at the back of her neck, then
snaked his hot dog-dick out of her and dismounted.
"How are those lame-brained teenagers getting it on?" she asked.
"Damned if I know," Buck said.
He grabbed his wife from behind and bent her over. His huge cock slipped
between her asscheeks, his cockhead pushing at her jizz-oozing asshole.
As he forced his cock up her ass, both he and Gale moaned.
"They ain't in Shawn's bedroom. They ain't anywhere in the whole
goddamned house."
"Who cares!" Gale wiggled her ass, enjoying the feel of her husband's
super-large prick sliding in her asshole. "They'll reappear soon
enough."
Buck squeezed her tits, pinched her nipples, and she straightened up,
writhing in his arms. She turned her head to the side so they could suck
each other's tongue, her body arching backwards as Buck crushed her in
his embrace. Samson, circling around front, started to lap between her
legs, his huge tongue flapping up and catching Buck's balls as well as
Gale's crotch.
"Mmn, this is marvelous!" Gale moaned. Buck ploughed his cock in her
asshole, feeling her tight asshole walls work around his sliding fucker
like a deft hand. His cock sounded like a toilet plunger in her juicy
asshole, and Samson's tongue-lapped her cunt, juice frothing out around
it.
"Baby, you are the hottest bitch around! I wonder if your little girl
takes after you. She sure had that minkish look."
"Stop jabbering and fuck!" Gale said. "Make me come again. All I wanna
do is come.
"That's all you ever wanna do!"
Buck gripped his wife's wiggling ass and rammed. Samson growled,
nuzzling the hot bitch's crotch, slurping the tasty fuck juices out of
her. He licked up and down her legs, cleaning up the fuck-slime that had
trickled down her inner thighs. As she squirmed and moaned, he got more
and more excited, and he gave her a tongue bath, starting with her toes
and going up her legs, lapping up and down her belly, slurping all over
her succulent tits. She was such a tasty woman that he could hardly
resist taking a bite of her, especially a bite of her big sexy tits, but
he knew better than that, so he controlled himself.
Gale squealed. It felt so good to get humped up the asshole at the same
time that she was getting a tongue bath from a growling Great Dane. She
gazed down at her big lover-dog, saw his big canine cock quivering and
dripping, and the spit ran from her mouth.
"I wanna suck him," she moaned. "Let me get down, Buck, I wanna suck
that hound."
Buck almost shot off to hear his wife talk like that. He yanked his
prick out of her just in time, letting it cool off as Gale got down on
her hands and knees on the dirt. Her asshole was wide-open, dog jism
leaking out of it, and he dropped down behind her, replugging her
inviting fuck hole before he jerked off just looking at it. He gripped
her hips so he could work her back and forth on his cock as he humped.
Samson needed no prompting to mount Gale's face. He knew that when she
got down like that she was ready to take his cock from one end or the
other. He reared up, planting his big paws on her back as he stabbed his
burning cock at her face. He smeared sticky cockjuice all over her
cheeks and nose before she parted her lips and allowed his cock to slip
into her mouth. As her hot lips tightened around the base of his cock,
as her tongue tickled his pointed cockhead, he quivered with pleasure
and began to thrust.
Gale's eyes were glazed over with lust. She moaned, her body undulating
as she ass-fucked her husband's prick, her head bobbing as she sucked
off the Great Dane. There was something about the smell of the animal
that so in flamed her with lust that she lost all control of herself.
Nothing could force her to release his cock until she'd sucked down his
jism. She rubbed her nose in the fur of his belly, slid the tight ring
of her lips up and down his canine prick, churned her wet tongue at the
sensitive backside of his dog-cock until the Dane whimpered as if he
were being tortured.
Buck had seen and heard and felt about all he could stand. The bobbing
of his wife's pretty brunette head between the dog's legs, the smacking
of her lips around the slimy dog-cock, the churning of her round, sexy
ass against his belly as he fucked her asshole it was enough to make him
lose his mind if he didn't blow his nuts fast.
"Baby, get ready for the jizz!"
Gale went crazy. She wiggled her ass so wildly that Buck could hardly
hold onto it. She tightened her asshole rhythmically, nearly skinning
Buck's plunging cock. She thrust a hand up between her legs, grinding
her fingers into her pussy as she tried to bring herself off
simultaneously with Buck and with the dog. The tip of her tongue tickled
the most sensitive pleasure spot on the dog's cock. The Dane let out a
yelp and ejaculated.
Gale choked as dog jism splashed against her tonsils. She swallowed the
Dane's cock to the sheath and tightened her lips around it, sucking,
licking, guzzling down the salty spurts of dog jism as fast as he could
shoot them. Buck's cock flexed so powerfully in her asshole that she was
nearly lifted off the ground. As Buck grunted, as the first spurt of his
cum exploded into her guts, Gale pinched her clit savagely and brought
herself to an instant climax. Her asshole chewed Buck's jizz-spitting
cock, and both she and her husband groaned with pained ecstasy. Gale was
in heaven. Two cocks quivered inside her. Cum shot into her from both
ends. As her asshole sucked Buck's cock until every drop had been
drained from his piss-tube, her mouth sucked Samson's dog-cock, draining
the dog's furry balls. As the male fuck juices filled her, Gale was in
ecstasy.
Buck worked his throbbing prick in his wife's gripping asshole. He'd
stopped ejaculating, but he would hump her till he'd squeezed out every
twinge of fuck sensation. He watched her suck the Great Dane till Samson
was howling to be released.
The woman was sexually insatiable. He'd never known a woman quite as
hot. He wondered if Gale's daughter was anywhere near as hot as her
mother. He hoped so. It had been quite a while since he'd had a piece of
ass as young as Cindy's.
Chapter 4
Cindy was seated on the edge of a bed in a room of the Holiday Inn
across from Ft. Lauderdale Beach. Two young men named Bill and Jeff,
flanked her, each of them holding a leather-bound black Bible, both of
them dressed in gray suits, shiny black shoes, starched collars and
black ties. Sweaty and sandy, and dressed in her scant bikini, Cindy
felt like a complete tramp. What must Bill and Jeff think of her!
"You're a sinner, but we were both sinners once, too," Jeff said. "Until
we were born again."
"Amen, brother!" said Bill.
They looked at Cindy with their eyes glowing of righteousness and
holiness, and she felt like the scum of the earth.
"Amen," she said, ready to confess to them her unholy life with Oscar,
ready to confess how she'd been sorely tempted and tested at The Glades.
Jeff patted her on her sunburned thigh. "We praise the Lord, sister
Cindy, that you have seen the light and have agreed to talk with us. We
praise the Lord that we were able to rescue you from that den of
iniquity out there. We hope you'll never be tempted to go back to that
beach again."
Cindy remembered that she'd forgotten to bring along her beach towel,
but she vowed to forget it. It was better that she lose a beach towel
than her immortal soul.
How lucky she'd been to be rescued by two such fine and holy young men
as Jeff and Bill! She'd lain on that wretched beach for hours,
propositioned left and right by lusting males, by old men and young boys
and she'd been tempted to go with them. That was the terrible thing
she'd been sorely tempted. If Bill and Jeff hadn't come along, sweeping
across the beach with the rest of their evangelical group like a holy
fire purging wickedness, she might well have succumbed to temptation,
she might at this moment be in another motel room, crushed helplessly
under the heaving body of some bestial college man. There had to be a
million lusting college men out there, all of whom had only one thing on
their minds, the animals, the sinners!
"It sure is stuffy in here," Bill said. "The air conditioning's not
working right. I'll remove my jacket and tie, if it's all right by you,
sister Cindy."
"Go right ahead," Cindy said.
She was impressed by the courtesy of these two fine young men. She
wished they could convert the world and teach all the animals out there
some manners. They were doing a noble thing, giving up their spring
vacations to work the Florida beaches in hopes of saving souls. They
came from an evangelical Bible college in Alabama. A bus-load of
students from the college were staying here in the Holiday Inn for two
weeks. It was convenient for them to be able to simply walk across the
street to do their holy work on the beach.
"I believe I'll remove my coat and tie too," Jeff said. "That is, if you
don't mind, sister Cindy."
"By all means," Cindy said.
They removed their coats and ties, then read alternately from their
Bibles. They dropped to their knees and prayed, asking Cindy to join
them, which she did with enthusiasm. As they preached and prayed, as
they alternately dropped to their knees and sat back up on the bed,
their faces reddened and they perspired. They asked Cindy for permission
to remove their shoes. Finally, their shirts came off. Both young men
were breathing heavily from the exertion of their preaching.
"May I use the bathroom?" Cindy hadn't pissed since arriving at the
beach, and her bladder was ready to burst. They agreed most graciously
to excuse her.
When Cindy returned from the bathroom, she found that Bill and Jeff had
stripped down further, and now were wearing swim trunks. The room was
stifling, they said. Cindy sat between them on the bed as they read to
her more from their Bibles.
Cindy was listening intently to their rich, evangelistic voices when she
became aware that Jeff's bare foot was touching her own, that his thigh
was pressing to her thigh. When she moved her leg away from his, his leg
moved with it, pressing against it again. Then his bare foot was on top
of hers, covering it, rubbing it. His toes wiggled. His hand fell on her
thigh and gave a gentle squeeze. He was reading from the Bible, as if he
were unaware of what his hand was doing.
Cindy tried to ignore the body contact. She trusted him. He was a holy
young man, after all.
Bill's leg suddenly pressed to her other leg. Bill's bare foot covered
her bare foot. Bill's hand, hot and moist, fell on her thigh and
squeezed.
Cindy began to get a little nervous, but still she trusted them. They
were holy young men, after all, saved young men. They had been born
again, hadn't they?
It all happened so fast that Cindy had no time to resist. One moment she
was sitting there, the next moment she was lying there with her bikini
ripped off. Their swim trunks came off, and she was shocked to see their
big, dripping hard-ons, which they rubbed against her smooth flesh as
they crushed her between them.
She lay flat out on the bed, squirming and gasping as they humped at her
like two rutting billygoats. Their mouths devoured her lips, her tits.
Their hands plunged between her legs, groping her crotch, her ass. She
gasped, arching up as stiff fingers slipped up her pussy.
"Jezebel," they kept calling her. "Temptress!" They quoted scripture as
they assaulted her, scripture that sounded like lines from an erotic
novel as it came from their mouths.
"Wicked temptress!" Jeff muttered, then stuffed his tongue down her
throat.
"Vixen of Satan!" Bill said, lapping at one of her tits as if at an
ice-cream cone. He gnawed her nipple, sending needles of fuck sensation
through her loins.
She gasped, arching up, juices bubbling from her finger- stuffed pussy.
She was totally helpless. She couldn't have fought even one of them off
if she'd possessed the iron will to do so, which she surely didn't.
She'd resigned herself to their assault. She was glad it was happening.
She was enjoying it, loving every second of it. They were right she was
a vixen of Satan!
"Fuck me!" she whispered. "I wanna be fucked!"
The two young men paused in their assault, their ears pricked up as if
they couldn't believe what they'd heard.
"Fuck me with these big things! Stick 'em in me!"
She gripped their cocks and squeezed. They groaned as if she'd stuck
electric needles up their pricks. They called her an animal. Jeff yanked
her up to her hands and knees and got up behind her, rubbing his cock
between her legs.
"This is the way the she-goat is bred," Jeff said, and he rammed his
cock up her pussy.
Cindy arched her back, her ass churning as Jeff's rigid fucktool plunged
in and out of her. It fucked her so deep that she felt twinges deep in
her guts. He was taking her like an animal, fucking her from behind the
way Oscar always wanted to do it, the way the stud Dane had fucked the
bitch, the way Buck Morgan had fucked Cindy's own mother. And she was
enjoying it! She'd had no time to resist him, and she wouldn't have had
the strength to resist him even if she'd had the chance. She was
enjoying getting it dog-style. She was an animal!
"Fuck me!" she said. "Oh, that feels so good!"
"Yes!" Jeff whispered, his belly smacking Cindy's ass. "Oh, God, yes!"
His prick plunged in her cunt and hot fuck juices bubbled out of her,
running down her inner thighs.
Bill sat there, pounding his cock, massaging his balls. He leaned close,
watching Jeff's wet cock slide in and out of Cindy, sniffing her fuck
juices. Lube bubbled from his own cock, greasing it, and his hand made
rhythmic squishing sounds as it slipped up and down.
"Hurry," Bill said. "Oh God, hurry!"
Jeff was hurrying, but he was also enjoying himself. This Jezebel had
such a hot, tight cunt that he wanted to stay plugged in it forever. He
wanted to come more than anything else in the world, but at the same
time, he wanted to stay anchored in this hot girl until Judgment Day.
"Come on, Jeff, I'm gonna lose my mind!" Bill was so close to blowing
his load that he forced himself to release his cock. It throbbed wildly
in the air, dripping lube, and Cindy couldn't resist reaching for it.
Bill got up in front of her on his knees, letting her play with it.
She drew it closer, sniffing it. Her mouth was watering. An image of her
mother sucking Buck Morgan's cock flashed in her mind and her mouth
opened. As his sweaty prick-knob slipped between her lust-swollen lips,
she moaned with hunger. She took every inch of Bill's cock into her
mouth, letting his cockhead slide past her tonsils and down her throat.
She sucked, wishing she could bite his big prick off and swallow it.
Bill's eyes nearly popped out. He watched the girl's head bob, watched
her lips ripple over his veiny prickshaft. Her spit ran down his swollen
balls, and he massaged the spit in, manipulating his balls rhythmically.
His other hand slipped under her and played with her tits. Her
cherry-bumps and nipples thrilled his palm. Her lips and tongue thrilled
his cock. Tingles streamed through his throbbing prong and shot all the
way to his toes.
"She's so wicked!" Jeff said. "She's hot as the pits of hell inside. Oh
sweet Jesus!"
He hugged her loins, rubbing his belly against her ass and churning his
cock inside her. He leaned over her and lapped the sweet female sweat of
her sunburned back. His loins humped, sliding his cock in and out.
Cindy's pussy might have been as hot as pits of hell, but she herself
was in heaven. She munched on the big cock in her mouth, sucking it
right down to the balls. The scent of Bill's hairy groin made her woozy
with lust. The flavor of his sweaty cock made her mouth water
continuously. Her spit drenched his balls, and he kept rubbing it in,
rubbing it not only into his hairy ballsac, but between his legs up and
down his asscrack. He felt a dirty itch in his asshole and slipped a
finger up it, massaging his prostate as his cock squirmed in Cindy's
mouth.
Cindy drank Bill's lube. She could sense that he was ready to come. She
was ready to come, too anytime. She tightened her cunt around Jeff's
sliding cock and rubbed her ass hard against his belly. Jeff moaned,
grunted like a bull. Cindy contracted her cunt rhythmically,
manipulating Jeff's cock, cunt-sucking it, nearly skinning it alive. At
the same time, she nearly sucked Bill's cock right out of his groin.
"Uhhhhhh!" The two young men bellowed in unison and ejaculated. "Uhhhh!
Uhhhhh!" Cum gushed into Cindy's body from both ends.
She gagged on the superthick fuck-fluid in her throat, then swallowed it
before he shot some more. As Bill's cock pulsed in her mouth, as his
spunk slid down her throat in slimy gobs, Jeff's sizzling spunk shot up
her crotch, splashing deep in her womb as his prickhead popped in and
out of her womb mouth. The vibrating, flexing cocks inside her brought
her to her climax. Her body convulsed and she moaned with ecstasy.
The two young men moaned with her as her fuckholes tightened around
their pleasure-raw cocks. They fucked into her smacking mouth, into her
sucking cunt, pumping their pleasure juices into her and thrilling her
as she'd never been thrilled before. Her naked body quivered and
undulated. She prickled from scalp to toes, the intense sensations
pulsing out from her crotch, from her contracting loins. She wiggled and
sucked, shivered and guzzled. She felt so good she prayed she could die
with the feeling.
The young men humped until their cocks softened inside her, until they'd
squeezed out every drop of spunk and pleasure. Their pricks slid from
her fuckholes and dangled like wet sausages. They collapsed on the bed,
groaning and catching their breaths as their minds cleared.
Cindy was still quivering with orgasmic bliss. She sat between them,
smiling as she stroked their wet cocks. She wanted to take them both on
again, just as soon as they got hard. She giggled as she massaged their
balls.
Jeff opened his eyes. He shoved her groping hand away. "Jezebel!
Harlot!"
Bill jumped up off the bed. He found his swim trunks and yanked them on.
"We've sinned," he said. "Sweet Jesus, how we've sinned!"
Jeff leaped off the bed as if Cindy were a poisonous snake. He found his
pants and quickly pulled them on. "It's her fault," he said, pointing at
Cindy like a fired-up preacher. "She's Satan's harlot, sent to tempt us.
Jesus will forgive us, Brother, but we must rid ourselves of this
abomination. Be gone this instant, thou daughter of Satan! Be gone!"
"Be gone!" Bill said, holding up his Bible like a charm to ward Cindy
off.
Jeff threw Cindy's bikini at her, then picked up his own Bible. As Cindy
dressed, he and Bill read Bible verses out loud to each other
alternately. They continued reading as Cindy stole quietly to the door.
"Jezebel!" they muttered as she let herself out, and they spat at her.
Chapter 5
It was a golden evening by the time Cindy arrived back at The Glades.
After leaving the Holiday Inn she'd gone back to the beach in search of
her towel and her clothes. She'd realized, upon returning to the car,
that she'd left not only her towel on the beach when she'd gone off with
Jeff and Bill, but her clothes as well. She hadn't been able to find her
belongings where she'd left them on the beach. She was barefooted and
bikini-clad as she drove her mother's Saab past the entrance sign of the
ranch and down the mile-long, perfectly straight driveway.
She'd driven no farther than halfway up the drive when her path was
blocked by a boy on a horse. It was Shawn Morgan, dressed in his cowboy
hat and aquamarine swim briefs, and riding bareback. Trotting alongside
Shawn's horse was a dog half as big as the stallion itself, the Great
Dane stud that Cindy had watched fuck the bitch earlier.
Shawn tipped his hat to Cindy and rode up alongside the Saab. "So here
you are finally, my sister I never even met yet. Where you been hiding
out, Sis?"
"I'm not your sister," Cindy said. "I'm your stepsister it appears, but
I'm definitely not your sister."
"What's the difference?" Shawn said. He slid off the horse and pulled
open Cindy's door. "Sister, stepsister, what's the difference?"
He looked Cindy over as if she were a centerfold girl he was appraising
in some magazine.
"Nice. Real nice."
"Yes," Cindy said. "Well, I'll be seeing you."
She reached for the door handle, but Shawn had a good hold on the door.
"Not so fast, where you running off to? We just met."
"So we have," Cindy said. "I've got things to do at the house, if you
don't mind."
"What kind of things you got to do?" he said.
"None of your business! Now if you will please take your greasy little
mitts off that door, I'll be going."
The boy frowned. "You got bugs up your ass or something, Sis? I'm just
trying to be friendly."
"Stop calling me Sis. I am not your sister. Now will you let go of that
door?"
"Sure," the boy said. He let go of the door, but then he stepped in
front of it, thrusting his bulging crotch in Cindy's face. "How's that,
Sis? Better?"
Cindy stammered but couldn't get out a word, not that she knew what she
was trying to say anyway. Shawn's cock throbbed an inch away from her
nose, perfectly outlined in his ultra-tight, ultra- thin swim briefs.
She could smell the boy's virile scent. In less than a second, she'd
lost any will to resist him.
Her pussy throbbed between her legs like a pounding fist. Her toes
wiggled sensuously as the fuck-tension filled her loins. With a groan,
she hooked her fingers inside the waistband of the boy's swim briefs and
hauled them down. His cock sprang out and hit her in the face. It was
steaming and sweaty, and it reeked of pussy. Her heart slamming, she
grabbed it with two hands and devoured it, her lips sliding down his
veiny cockshaft until blond pubic hairs tickled them.
Shawn moaned, his eyes rolling deliriously as his stepsister tongued and
munched his cock. "That's more like it, Sis. Jesus, you give good head!
Hey, watch it with that tongue, I don't wanna come yet."
Cindy's head bobbed. Her tongue churned and her lips smacked. She
massaged the boy's fat balls. She was hungry for his spunk. Now that
she'd had a taste of male cum, she craved more of it.
"I said, watch that tongue! Jesus!"
Shawn grabbed her head and yanked his cock out of her mouth. His prick
flexed up and down, dripping with her spit. A few drops of watery fluid
shot from his open piss-hole before his cock stopped flexing.
He sighed with relief, then pulled her out of the Saab and pushed her
down on her hands and knees on the ground. He kneeled behind her and
pulled down her bikini panties.
"Nice ass. Jesus Sis, you got a gorgeous ass!" Cindy gasped as he
started to bite her ass-cheeks. She watched over her shoulder in
disbelief as he licked out her asscrack, probed her asspucker with the
tip of his tongue. When he started to lick and chew on her pussy, she
moaned with lust, grinding her drooling cunt in his face. He plunged his
nose and tongue between her crotchlips, sucking, licking, inhaling her
scent. He sounded like a growling dog.
Suddenly, claws sank into Cindy's upper back. She faced forward again,
her mouth gaping as she cried out with surprise and pain. Samson's wet
dog-cock stuffed her open mouth.
She gagged on the potent flavor of dog-cock, almost vomited when she
realized what was happening. There was nothing she could do about it,
though. She was sandwiched between the humping Great Dane and her
growling stepbrother. As the dog pistoned his drooling cock in her
mouth, her stepbrother rammed his tongue in and out of her pussy.
Despite her repulsion at having a dog-cock in her mouth, she found
herself tingling in every cell of her body. She felt so horny and dirty
that she reached up and ripped the titcups off her tits, massaging her
swollen tit-globes as she tightened her lips around the sliding dog-cock
and fucked her crotch on Shawn's tongue.
"What a juicy slut!"
Shawn slurped up the juices bubbling from her throbbing cunt. He spread
her crotchlips wide with his thumbs so he could get his lips around her
clit and suck it.
Cindy almost came as Shawn sucked and chewed her clit. Muffled squeals
came from her cock-stuffed mouth. She would have come, but Shawn stopped
sucking just in time.
He kneeled up behind her and rubbed his prick up and down between her
swollen crotch-lips. As his prick sank up her pussy, the head of his
long fucktool slipping into the mouth of her womb, shivers of pleasure
shot through her body and her pussy began to clutch and suck. She
groaned with pleasure.
"Ohhh yeahhh!" Shawn gripped her ass as he slipped his cock in and out.
"You got a crotch-hole like a mouth, big sister. Mmm, I could fuck it
all night!"
Cindy moaned, gyrating her ass as she fucked Shawn's cock, bobbing her
head as she blew the Dane's lusting fuckrod. Fucklube from the hound ran
down her throat like warm sap. The dog whimpered and his prick squirmed,
the tip of it tickling her tonsils. Cindy tightened her lips, flapped
her tongue. The dog howled.
"What did I tell ya, boy? She gives damned good head." Shawn rammed his
cock faster in her sucking cunt, grinding into her as deep as he could
go. "Man, you oughta feel her pussy, boy. It's better than her fucking
mouth!"
The dog's tongue hung out, dripping spit all over Cindy's neck and upper
back. His eyes rolled as deliriously as Shawn's eyes as Cindy pleasured
his dog-cock. His claws sank deeper into her back as he rammed his
red-hot dog-dick down her throat and banged his furry loins against her
face.
Cindy growled like an animal, letting herself go completely. Here she
was, fucking an animal, so she might as well make sounds like one. She
had never felt so wicked and dirty in her life, nor as good. Taking on
Bill and Jeff simultaneously had made her feel more intensely than ever
before, and now, taking on both her stepbrother and a dog simultaneously
made her feel even more intensely. There was something ultra-wicked
about fucking your own stepbrother, something indescribably filthy and
exciting about sucking on the slimy cock of a dog. The wickedness of it,
the filthiness of it all thrilled her beyond anything she'd ever
imagined. She had never felt so free, so pleasured.
"Ooooh baby, I'm gonna shoot my wad! I'm so fucking close!" Shawn chewed
his lips as he worked his cock in circles inside Cindy, as he ground his
hard belly against her sexy round ass. "Mmmm, this feels great!"
If it felt great to the boy, it felt even better to Cindy. Her pussy was
so tight and swollen inside that it felt as if it would split with a
thousand itchy fissures. Her loins throbbed, and the pulsations moved in
waves through her body, making her nipples swell and twitch, making her
pink toes curl. She rotated her ass, trying to get the boy's cock to
fuck in deeper. At the same time, she nearly sucked the slippery cock
out of the dog's loins. She wanted to feel the cum squirt down her
throat, up her cunt.
"Come on, boy, get them rocks off!" Shawn urged the dog. "I wanna see
you get them big fuckers off. I wanna see Sis eat your cum."
The dog let out a whining growl, as if he understood Shawn perfectly.
His cock pistoned, sizzling against Cindy's tongue, leaking dog-lube
down her undulating throat. His claws dug in, nearly breaking Cindy's
skin. His glazed eyes rolled back as Cindy gave one last hard suck, and
his dog-cum exploded into her throat. He howled sharply as he fed Cindy
his load.
Cindy's eyes nearly popped out at the feel of the dog's spunk. It was as
if she'd been given smelling salts. She choked repeatedly as the streams
of bitter spunk shot against her tonsils.
"Drink it, Sis!" Shawn said excitedly. "Swallow that dog's jizz! Tastes
good, don't it? Man, this is hot!"
He fucked his splitting-hard teen cock up his stepsister's juicy crotch
as he watched her suck off the big hound. The expression of ecstasy on
the dog's face, his whimpers of pleasure and lust, fueled Shawn's own
lust, increased his own pleasure to the point of no return. He rammed
his cock in to the hilt, grinding his smooth belly against his
stepsister's smooth ass. Cindy's cunt gave his cock a hard squeeze and
he ejaculated into her.
"Ahhhhhh!" the boy groaned. "Unh, uhhh, oh yeah!" He grunted with each
flex of his cock, with each spurt of his jism up Cindy's sizzling
crotch. As his young nuts pumped out their spunk, the canine nuts of the
Great Dane pumped dog-spunk down Cindy's gullet.
An electric current shot through Cindy's body. The cock in her mouth and
the cock in her cunt quivered and squirmed in unison, delivering
delicious fuck-sensations to her lust-inflamed tissues. With each
pulsation of the pricks buried in her flesh, with each ejaculation of
the milky male fluid into her sucking fuck holes, jolts of electric
pleasure shot through her and she gasped with the wild sensations.
Grinding her ass against her stepbrother's belly, sliding her mouth up
and down the Great Dane's prick, she writhed with ecstasy as orgasm
swept through her like a prairie fire.
"Oooh, oh damn!" Shawn clung to his jerking stepsister's ass, watching
her come.
From the way she was grinding her ass and writhing, he could tell she
was really feeling her contractions. Her pussy squeezed and sucked so
hard that his own orgasm was renewed. Just when he thought his
spunk-shooting had slowed to a rhythmic oozing, Cindy's pussy gave such
a teasing suck that he thought his balls would be sucked out through his
prick. He groaned with pleasure as several more hot spurts escaped his
young cock and drilled the depths of Cindy's womb.
"Man, what a crotch! What an ass!" The boy collapsed over her, hugging
her loins as he rubbed his belly at her gyrating asscheeks.
Cindy prickled over every inch of her body. Waves of orgasmic sensation
melted her, made her want to collapse and melt into the ground. The
flexing cocks inside her drove her wild. She kept sucking, kept
wiggling, kept growling until she felt the rigid fuckrods soften.
As the spent pricks slipped out of her, she collapsed forward on the
ground, watching the Dane's limp red cock retract into its sheath. A
strand of grayish dog-jizz trickled from one corner of her mouth.
Shawn sat beside her, pulled her into his lap, caressed her tits. She
groaned in his arms as they kissed, their tongues darting in each
other's mouth. She felt completely relaxed, completely content, and,
strangely, not one bit guilty.
Chapter 6
It didn't take Shawn's teenage cock long to turn rigid again and to
stand up like a flagpole. As the hot cylinder of turgid fuckmeat
throbbed against Cindy's hip, a shiver of desire flashed through her and
she wrapped her hand around Shawn's cock.
"It's so big!" she whispered.
"Nine inches on the head," Shawn said. "And if you don't believe it, you
can measure it."
"I believe it," Cindy said. "Put it in me again."
"Exactly what I intend to do," said the boy. "But we're gonna do it a
little bit different than you're probably used to." He rolled Cindy out
of his lap and stood up, his cock pointing at the sky. Then he yanked
Cindy to her feet. Before she could throw her lusting body in his arms
again, he scrambled up on the stallion.
"Up you come, big tits." He reached his hand down to Cindy, and she let
him yank her up in front of him.
Cindy giggled like a giddy high school girl as her legs wrapped around
the warm flanks of the stallion. She was faced away from Shawn, with his
hot cock throbbing against her ass and his arms around her.
Shawn ripped off her bikini halter, which had been still fastened around
her abdomen like a belt. Shawn's roughness so excited her that
pussycream and male cum oozed from her throbbing pussy and pooled
between her legs on the stallion's back. Holding the reins in one hand,
Shawn used his other hand to reach down and rub Cindy's crotch.
"Juicy!" he whispered, and he bit Cindy on the back of the neck.
She trembled with lust, her bones turning to rubber. If Shawn's strong
arms hadn't been around her, she would have toppled off the horse. She
rubbed her silky ass against Shawn's cock, cooing contentedly.
"Let's get back down so you can fuck me," she said.
"Get back down? Why the hell you think we got up here, anyway? Raise up,
ya silly bitch. Sit on it!"
He wrapped his hands around her waist and jerked her upward, then
planted her drooling crotch on the end of his rigid cock and let her go.
She gasped as she was impaled to the hilt.
"Oh Shawn, my God!"
His cock was deeper inside her than any cock had ever been. He shook the
reins, and as the stallion ambled away over the flat pasture, Cindy
found herself bouncing up and down, her pussy sliding up and down his
cock. She was in heaven.
She squirmed in her stepbrother's arms, gasping as his prick sliced into
her womb again and again. His free hand was all over her between her
legs, massaging her clit, up and down her silky belly, all over her
tits. When he pinched and rolled her nipples, she squealed with abandon.
"You got big nipples, bitch. I could bite 'em right off." Shawn leaned
around to the front of her and licked her right nipple. Then he nuzzled
under her right arm and sucked on her wet, shaved armpit.
"Mmm, I like the taste of a girl!"
Cindy let herself go. She was so weak and dizzy with lust that she felt
like a rubber mannequin. The jouncing of the stallion made her tits flap
and her head wobble. Her cunt gripped the boy's cock as it knifed inside
her. The fuck juices flowed freely from her open crotch.
"Christ!" Shawn said. He lifted her off his cock with a powerful upward
heave. "You almost brought me off, bitch. You got the suckingest cunt I
ever plugged."
Cindy giggled deliriously, like a madwoman. "Put it back in, fucker. I
wanna feel it."
Shawn humped his juice-drenched cock against her bare ass. "You are so
fucking hot, Sis. I swear, the only bitch hot as you is your cocksucking
mom."
"What!"
Shawn didn't bother to answer. He lifted her up, planted her ass on his
cock, and jerked her back down. His rigid prick exploded up her asshole
to the hilt. As a scream escaped her gaping mouth, she blacked out.
Shawn hugged his senseless stepsister in his arms, his completely
ensheathed cock throbbing wildly in her asshole. It was a miracle he
hadn't shot off on the way in. He'd never penetrated a tighter asshole.
He feared he'd ripped the skin off his cock.
Cindy came to with a moan. For a few moments, she didn't know where she
was. Then she felt the tremendous pressure in her bowels and started
gibbering. It couldn't be! He couldn't have done that to her!
"My favorite hole," Shawn growled, nibbling at her neck. "My hog's in
heaven. Get up, Sawgrass, ride us."
As the horse started to trot, Cindy writhed like a butterfly impaled on
a stick pin. She bounced up and down, Shawn's armlike prick pounding in
her asshole. She slid easily. His cock was well-greased.
"Mmn, feel this baby squirm!" Shawn said. "She's loving it. She's a real
asshole bitch my favorite kind."
Tears flooded Cindy's eyes and ran down her cheeks in rivers. Her entire
body was beaded with sweat. Every cell of her felt as if it would
explode. She honestly couldn't tell whether she felt pain or pleasure.
The youth's red-hot fuckrod pulsed inside her, cauterizing her guts as
it plunged.
Shawn lapped at her sweat-misted shoulders, at her upper back and neck.
He rubbed against her, working his cock inside her as he rubbed her
crotch, her stomach, her tits. His hands were rough, his fingers like
sandpaper.
"Man, I ain't buggered an asshole this tight in months. Sis, you are one
hot bugger-bitch!"
He pinched her clit so hard that she nearly blacked out again. As he
released the pressure on her slick, bone-hard little pleasure-bud, as he
rolled it gently between his fingers, massaging it, stretching it, such
needles of fuck-itch saturated Cindy's loins that she nearly came. She
arched her back, thrust her tits up high, and twisted her head from side
to side as Shawn gnawed her neck.
"I want it!" she moaned. "Oh Shawn, I do want this! I love it!"
She wiggled her ass, grinding it around and around on the boy's rigid
cock. Shawn spurred the stallion with his bare heels and it broke into a
gallop. Cindy squealed, bouncing up and down on Shawn's cock. Her tits
flapped like waterballoons on the verge of bursting. The fuck juices
frothed from her contracting cunt, running down the stallion's black
flanks.
"Oh man!" Shawn yelled. "Fucking wow!" His cock plunged like a battering
ram up his stepsister's ultra-tight, wildly clutching asshole, and he
felt the fuck-thrills to the tips of his grubby toes.
"Ohhhhh Shawn! Oh God, Shawn! Oh, I can't stand this!"
They exploded together, Shawn's cock spurting its first stream of jism
up Cindy's asshole as her shitter made its first spastic contraction.
The fuck-sensation surged like electricity through both their bodies,
and both of them arched their backs as if they'd been shot. They
shuddered and jerked, grunting like animals, grinding their bodies
together as the pleasure surged through them again and again.
"Squirt it!" Cindy gibbered. "Squirt it in my guts!"
"Awww man!" Shawn moaned, crushing his stepsister in his arms as he
rutted at her ass and filled her with his spunk.
As the horse galloped, the quivering ring of her asshole slipped up and
down the veiny shaft of Shawn's flexing cock and milked it. Her asshole
worked like a vacuum cleaner, sucking the molten jism from his nuts and
through the itching core of his cock.
"Feels so good!" Shawn groaned. "So fucking good!"
"Yes!" Cindy panted. "Oh Shawn, God!"
Shawn brought the stallion to a trot, then to a walk. When the horse
stopped, the woozy couple slid off.
They lay in the brown grass, their heads spinning, their chests heaving.
They were panting as hard as the stallion even though he'd been the one
to do all the running. The shiny cock of the stallion throbbed under his
heaving black belly.
Cindy stared. The horse cock made Shawn's over-sized prick look more
like a hotdog than a salami. It was as long as Shawn's arm, and just as
big around. Its head was as big as Shawn's fist. Cindy was unable to
take her eyes off the throbbing fuck-monster.
"Big, ain't it?" Shawn said. "Almost as big as mine."
"Don't you wish!" Cindy said.
Shawn smiled. "Almost as big, but just as horny."
Chapter 7
It didn't take Shawn much prodding to get Cindy to crawl under the
stallion and to take a feel of its cock. When she refused to touch
anything so "filthy," Shawn simply pulled her up on her hands and
started to lick her cunt and asshole. He loved licking out a girl's
fuckholes, especially right after he'd fucked them. He jerked his hand
up and down his hardening prick as he gave his bitch stepsister a
thorough blowjob. When she was just about ready to come, he withdrew his
tongue.
"Don't stop! Keep licking! It feels wonderful!"
"I'll keep licking just as soon as you crawl up under Sawgrass and get a
better look at his cock." He gave her clit a flick of his tongue.
Fuck-itch shot through Cindy's cunt. She moaned, a bitch in heat. She
couldn't believe she was still horny after all she'd been through, but
she was not just still horny, she was hornier than ever now.
"Keep licking, Shawn!"
He rimmed her open asshole, licking off the jelly-like globs of his own
cum. He flicked his tongue up and down her enormously swollen
crotchlips, sampling her deliciously tart female juices. As he blew her,
he pumped his cock. He could get off easily this way, and he could get
off quick. Not yet, though. He withdrew his tongue again.
"Crawl, filly. Take a sniff of that big boy's cock. Go on, crawl." He
licked up her asscrack, then withdrew his tongue again. "You want me to
keep licking, then you crawl."
Cindy could have screamed. Her entire ass throbbed, both her fuckholes
saturated with an itch that wouldn't quit. She'd never felt so
helplessly horny. She had to feel more of Shawn's hot tongue. She'd do
anything to keep him licking her. She crawled.
"Lean close and sniff it," Shawn said. "Get the scent."
Cindy didn't have to lean close. She could smell the horse- cock
already, and the smell repulsed her. Strangely though, instead of
pulling away in disgust, she found herself leaning closer, sniffing
harder. Foul as it was, there was an attraction in that bestial scent.
"That's it, honey crotch, just take your time and look it over. Get a
good whiff of it."
Shawn rimmed his stepsister's tasty asshole, licked out her seething
cunt, sucked on her wiggling little clit all the while keeping his eye
on her as she inspected Sawgrass's cock. He'd introduced a lot of girls
to stallions, and he knew that once they got a whiff of horse-dick, once
they got turned on by the size of a stallion's cock, they were hooked.
And once they were hooked, they'd do anything with the horse suck it,
fuck it, kiss its asshole anything!
Cindy's cunt throbbed faster as she sniffed the horse-cock. Her asshole
throbbed too, leaking Shawn's cum. He didn't like to waste cum, so he
didn't mind licking up the juices that oozed from Cindy's fuckholes. He
looked at swallowing his own cum as a kind of recycling. He imagined the
cum returning straight to his balls so it could be ejected again, and
that feeling he got when he shot cum was what life was all about.
"Take a feel of it. Sawgrass loves the feel of a girl's hands on his
prick."
"Lick me!" Cindy said. "Lick my pussy!" She wiggled her throbbing ass,
unable to get enough of the feel of her stepbrother's tongue on her
crotch, on her asshole.
As Shawn's tongue slipped up her cunt, she got slapped in the face by a
wild flex of the stallion's cock. Dizzy, getting more delirious by the
moment, she grabbed the big horse-dick and started to rub her hands up
and down it. The stallion grunted, thrusting, and his cockhead seared
her tits, smeared thick fucklube on them. Her right cherrylike nipple,
frosted with warm lube, tingled and itched. She squeezed the horse-cock
harder, milking it. Lube dripped from the wide-open pisshole of the
beast.
She wanted to suck it, suck that big horse-cock, taste that hot lube.
She had to be crazy, she knew, but it's what she really wanted to do.
Shawn's tongue was doing it to her, was making her so hot that she was
losing all control, was losing her mind.
"Suck it," Shawn said. "You already sucked off Samson, a fucking dog.
Horses taste better than dogs. They got good-tasting pricks. At least,
that's what all the girls say."
All the girls? All what girls? Cindy imagined hundreds of naked girls,
probably Shawn's schoolmates, all of them on their knees under
stallions, all of them sucking horse-cocks. The image turned her on that
last bit she needed to allow her to let go and go for it. She started to
lap at the wet head of the stallion's cock.
The horse whinnied, thrusting his cock between her hands. She lapped all
over his cockhead, up and down the veiny shaft. The taste of bestial
cock rubbed off on her tongue, filled her mouth. She drooled, the lust
pounding through her body. As Shawn rammed his tongue up her asshole,
licking her out deep, she pressed her open mouth to the end of the
horse's cock.
A wild pulsation shook the stallion's prick. Hot lube filled her mouth
and she drank it. Her lips almost tearing, her jaws almost dislocating,
she forced her mouth down, down, devouring the gigantic cock inch by
inch, licking it, sucking it.
The eyes of the snorting beast glazed over. His flanks quivered. He
thrust, grinding his cock in Cindy's throat, choking her.
Cindy held on, jerking the beast off as she blew him. Her head bobbed
slowly, her thinly stretched lips sliding up and down the veiny prick,
the flow of her warm spit drenching it.
Shawn pulled his tongue out of her asshole. "Suck that horse, baby! He
loves it, yeah!"
As the boy rammed his tongue up Cindy's cunt, Cindy forced her own
tongue up the pisshole of the stallion. Electricity shot through his
gigantic cock and the stallion reared up. Cindy was nearly lifted off
the ground.
"Suck him off!" Shawn groaned, beating himself off as he slurped at
Cindy's asshole and cunt. "Drink his cum!"
Cindy tongue-fucked the stallion's pisshole. She churned her juicing
crotch and ass in Shawn's face. Her hands slid up and down. Her mouth
sucked. The stallion's eyes rolled wildly and he reared up again.
Horsecum exploded into Cindy's mouth.
"Oh Christ!" Shawn said, watching his step-sister glug down horsecum.
A jolt went through his body and he shot off against the backs of
Cindy's legs. He plunged his face back into her seething ass and
groaned, eating her out.
Cindy's eyes rolled back as the fuck-itch overwhelmed her. As her loins
went into violent spasms, she choked on another throatful of horsecum.
Boiling jizz bubbled from her mouth and drenched her tits. More
horsejizz shot into her throat.
She gagged as she swallowed, but her gagging only served to intensify
her pleasure. The stallion pumped stream after stream of horse jizz into
her mouth, and she guzzled it down, her body wracked with wonderful
toe-curling spasms, a whining groan bubbling deep in her throat.
The horse shot jism down her gullet. Shawn shot jism on the backs of her
legs. She rubbed her spasming crotch in Shawn's biting, sucking,
slurping mouth. They were three animals, three writhing animals in the
grip of orgasmic ecstasy. The sounds that escaped their three throats
were hardly distinguishable from one other.
When it was finally over, Sawgrass immediately started munching grass to
restore his strength. His spent cock dangled full-length for several
seconds, nearly dragging on the ground, then slowly shortened and
slipped back into its sheath. Cindy and Shawn sat beside the horse,
catching their breaths as they watched his prick deflate and retract.
"You've got horse-jizz all over your tits," Shawn said. "And my cum all
over the backs of your legs. What a fucking mess you are, horse-sucker!"
"Talk about a mess, you oughta see your own face," Cindy said.
The boy had cunt-hairs stuck all over his lips and chin. Pussyjuice and
cum had leaked down his neck. With a wicked smile, which revealed more
cunt-hairs caught between his square white teeth, Shawn grabbed Cindy
and started rubbing the cum into her flesh. She rolled in the grass,
squirming and giggling. Shawn's insatiable cock swelled against her. Her
pussy began to pulse. She was dying for a good fuck!
Chapter 8
She was different now. Something had changed inside her. Something had
happened inside her to make her change. It was as if something had
snapped, something had broken, and her guilt had been released and
banished, or possibly transformed, changed from guilt to desire, from
guilt to lust. She had sucked cocks, had sucked the cocks of a young
man, of a teenage boy, of a dog, of a stallion, and miraculously, she
felt no disgust, no guilt, felt only desire, desire to suck more cock,
especially the cock of her stepfather, Buck Morgan, who kept glancing
her way now as he tended the steaks on the grill.
Cindy and Buck and Gale were together behind the ranch house as the sun
was setting over the everglades.
"Don't drink too fast, darling," said Gale Morgan. "Buck will just fill
up your glass again to get you good and drunk. And once you're drunk,
there's no telling what Buck might do with you."
Gale and Buck studied her for a reaction, then glanced at each other.
They were feeling her out, it was obvious. They wanted to know where she
stood, how sexually liberated she was. Shawn hadn't yet broken the news
to them that Cindy was a cocksucker, a bugger- girl, a lover of dogs and
horses. He was in the house, taking a shower. Cindy imagined him beating
off his soaped-up prick, and she squeezed her legs together as
contractions sent fuck-itch through her pussy.
"Oh?" Cindy said, her tone suggestive. "What might Buck do?"
She rubbed a bare foot up and down her bare leg. She was relaxing in a
lounge chair, dressed in her bikini.
Gale Morgan laughed. "Why, anything, darling. He's liable to do almost
anything. He's unpredictable."
"Sounds interesting," Cindy said. She sipped her drink, then licked her
lips, her eyes roving up and down Buck's muscular body. He looked so
mature and ripe, so seasoned. She wondered how many women he'd fucked.
He was dressed in his cowboy hat and swim briefs, nothing else. He
smiled at her leered would be a better word and his cock looked suddenly
twice as large through the thinly stretched nylon of his briefs. Cindy
could hardly control herself. She had to swallow to keep from visibly
drooling.
She couldn't quite understand herself, couldn't understand how she had
changed so much, but did that really matter now? She had changed, and
she liked it.
She thought of Bill and Jeff, those two born-again hypocrites. Until
only a short time ago, she'd been much like them. Perhaps seeing her own
hypocrisy manifested in them had provoked the change in her. Or maybe
Shawn's rigid cock blasting up her virgin asshole had done it. Or maybe
it was the taste of dog-cock, or that load of slimy horse-jism sliding
down her gullet. Maybe it was all these things put together. Whatever it
had been, whatever had ripped that thorn of guilt out of her, she was
grateful for it. She felt truly free now, truly relaxed for the first
time in her life. It was as if she had served her prison sentence and
been freed.
She got up and wandered over to where Buck was flipping steaks on the
grill.
"Mmm, looks good!" she said. Her eyes moved from the steaks to his
rippling abdomen, from his abdomen to his cock. "My mouth is watering."
Buck's cock throbbed visibly in his briefs. His eyes ran all over her
tits. Cindy could feel them, as if they were cockroaches. Her nipples
hardened, tingling.
Buck licked his lips. "Yes, they do look good. My mouth is watering
too."
"Excuse me, darlings," said Gale Morgan. "I hope you don't mind if I run
inside and see how Shawn is getting along." She gave Buck a knowing
look.
The moment Gale had disappeared into the house, Buck's hands were all
over Cindy. Her drink fell to the ground as she pressed against him,
delirious with passion. Buck's tongue snaked down her throat. He pulled
her titcups off. She reached down his swim briefs, squeezed his cock. He
pinched her nipples.
"Baby!" he gasped. "What a mink you are! You ain't the stuck-up little
bitch I thought you were."
He crushed her in his arms, rubbing his chest against her tits. He
slipped a finger up under her bikini panties and into her cunt.
Cindy almost came. Her fuck juices ran into Buck's hand.
"Oh, Buck!" she breathed. "I wanna suck your cock. I want you to fuck
me!"
He shoved her to her knees. As she pulled down his briefs, he sucked the
juices off the finger that had been up her cunt. The taste of young
pussy nearly knocked his head off.
"You gorgeous little doll!"
He banged his cock back and forth over her pretty young face. She was
his stepdaughter, and that made her all the more exciting.
"Suck that cock, baby!"
She gripped Buck's prick like a foot-long hot-dog and forced her mouth
over the glassy head. His cock was bigger than Shawn's, a regular
stallion cock, and it tasted a lot like the stallion's cock had tasted.
She was sure his cum would taste like a stallion's cum. He reminded her
of a stallion. She sucked vigorously, her lips rippling up and down his
cockshaft.
"Beautiful!" Buck said. "Take it right down that pretty throat. Man, you
got one deep throat there, just like your ma."
As Cindy bobbed her head, as she munched and sucked and slurped, she
shoved down her bikini panties and rammed two stiff fingers up her
pussy. Her spit ran down Buck's throbbing fuckrod. Pussyjuice dripped
from her jerking hand. Her entire body throbbed with pleasure and
excitement.
"Oooh fuck, look at that little girl suck cock, look at that little girl
beat herself off! What a horny little bitch!" Buck was breathless. His
balls throbbed and rolled in their enormous sac. Currents of fuck-itch
shot through his well-sucked cock. "Use your tongue on that hog, baby!
Lick the pleasure spot! Oh yeah, you know just where it is, don't ya!
Fuck, get ready to suck my cum!"
Cindy's legs vibrated. If she hadn't been hanging by the mouth from
Buck's crowbar cock, she'd have collapsed in a heap. She tingled from
the roots of her brunette hair to the tips of her pink toes. Her fingers
pistoned in her pussy. She drilled Buck's pisshole with the tip of her
tongue. The pleasure surged through her loins.
"Awww fuck!" Buck grunted. "Take it!"
His cock shuddered, and a torrent of boiling jizz burst against Cindy's
tonsils, as thick and hot and potent as horse-jizz. The man growled,
pumping out spurt after spurt.
Cindy's body felt like an extension of Buck's cock. As the orgasmic
pleasure shot through his flexing fuckrod, vibrations shot through
Cindy's body. She quivered in her every cell. As she guzzled down the
load of rich man-cum, her twirling, jerking fingers brought off her
pussy. Her eyes rolled back and her teeth sank into the rock-hard shaft
of Buck's vibrating prick.
"Beautiful!" Buck groaned, watching the expression of ecstasy on his
stepdaughter's upturned face, watching her lips smack around his flexing
cock, feeling her teeth on his prickshaft. "Swallow that jizz!
Beautiful!"
She sucked so well he could feel it in his toes. She was one hot bitch,
as hot as her mother maybe hotter.
As Buck was outside, getting his horse-sized cock sucked by his
stepdaughter, Gale was inside, taking care of her teenaged stepson, whom
she hadn't seen all day. The boy was just stepping out of the shower
when she stepped into his bathroom, and his dangling cock stiffened at
the sight of her.
"Hey Mom, how's it going!"
"Don't touch that towel, naughty boy. I'm gonna lick you dry."
Shawn reached up and grabbed the shower rod for support as his
boy-hungry stepmother went to work on his body. She had a tongue like a
mother cat, and he squirmed as she licked the water drops off him,
beginning with his toes and licking her way up.
She lapped at the sinews of his feet, then up his shins. He spread his
legs as she licked the fronts and inner sides of his thighs. As her
tongue neared his balls, his cock flexed wildly, quivering, oozing lube.
"Lick them balls!" he groaned.
Gale got dizzy on the scent of his teenage nuts. Despite his shower,
they were just as funky-smelling as ever. There were certain parts of a
teenage boy that no amount of Safeguard could deodorize lucky for her.
She buried her nose between his spunk- filled nuts as she sucked his
crotch.
"Lick my cock!" Shawn moaned. "Pleasure my hog!"
Her tongue rippled up his belly. His belly muscles danced as he panted
with increasing excitement. As she nuzzled his armpits, she shoved her
hand down her bikini panties and rubbed her throbbing cunt. She sucked
his armpits until she'd extracted all the male flavor. Then she quickly
sucked his nipples and kissed him.
Stepmother and stepson sucked each other's tongues. Both of them jerking
themselves off.
"Let go of it!" she said, slapping the boy's hand. "I want my cream
fresh from the spigot, not splattered all over the walls."
She turned him around, and he took hold of the overhead shower rod
again.
"Hurry up, Mom! I'm getting a case of blue balls."
"Poor boy!" Gale said. Crouching behind him, her hand jerking between
her legs, she licked his tanned calves.
Shawn watched his young cock flex up and down. He so wanted to grab it
and beat it off, but he knew that if he waited just a few more minutes,
he'd be treated to something better than his dry hand. Besides, it
turned him on to deprive himself of instant pleasure, to let the tension
build. The sight of his prick flexing up and down with mounting
excitement turned him on even more. He had one randy fuck-hog there.
Gale spread the boy's asscheeks. Now for a real treat! Young male ass
turned her on something fierce. She often fantasized lining up all the
boys from Shawn's high school and spreading their asscheeks, one boy at
a time. She loved the musky scent and taste of young male ass, wished
her tongue were a foot long, so she could lick deep. Shawn and his
buddies wished her tongue were longer, too.
"Aw Mom, you dirty bitch!"
Shawn squirmed, clutching the shower rod and hanging by his arms as
Gale's tongue wiggled in his asshole. She licked and jabbed his prostate
gland until he couldn't stand it anymore. His right hand went to his
cock and he started beating himself off, wiggling his ass like a fucked
girl.
Gale was drunk on the taste of Shawn's asshole. The pleasure rushed
through her body as she rammed three bunched fingers in and out of her
juicing pussy. She forced her tongue in deeper, cleaning out the musky
chamber, polishing the boy's throbbing prostate gland. She saw his arm
jerking, heard his moans of pleasure as he brought himself toward
orgasm, but she couldn't stop herself.
"Aw Mom, tongue it! Suck that asshole! Aw fuck, I'm gonna blow!"
Gale grabbed his hips and whirled him toward her just as the first spurt
was escaping his prick. The boy gasped as a strand of white fuck-cream
shot from his cock and stuck to Gale's face. She forced her mouth over
his quivering fuckrod and churned her tongue at his pleasure spot,
guzzling down his hot spurts as fast as he could shoot them. She shoved
a hand up between his legs and stuffed her middle finger up his asshole
so she could massage his contracting prostate gland.
"I can't stand it!" the boy whimpered, his asscheeks flexing, his hips
thrusting, his asshole nearly chewing Gale's finger off.
The youth's whimper of ecstasy sent Gale over the brink. Her fuck juices
flooded her hand as her pussy exploded with spasms. I can't stand it
either, she would have cried had she not been sucking cum. It hurts so
good, I can't stand it!
Despite the painful intensity of their fuck spasms, neither of them
would have given up such pleasure for all the wealth in the world. Like
her stepson, Gale considered orgasm the ultimate joy and satisfaction in
life.
Shawn pumped cum and Gale swallowed it. Her fingers churned in her
contracting pussy.
When Gale and Shawn finally left the house to join Cindy and Buck in the
back yard, they found Cindy sprawled in a lounge chair, not a stitch on
her smooth young body, her legs spread wide, her hands rubbing her
swollen tits as Buck lapped like a dog between her legs.
"My, my!" Gale said. "What have we here!" Neither Cindy nor Buck paid
her any attention. The girl was too occupied with her own tits, with her
lust-inflamed crotch, and the man was too occupied with his rigid cock,
with the scent and flavor of young pussy. Like Cindy, Buck had stripped
completely.
"Why did we bother to put these on?" Gale said, giving her panties a
snap at the waist.
Shawn was already stripping off his swim briefs. He had a hard-on that
looked as if it hadn't been serviced in a week.
"Let me take care of that," Gale said after she'd stripped off her
bikini. She reached for the boy's stiff cock.
"Nothing doing," Shawn said. "My turn to have the fun."
The boy pushed his stepmother down in the lounge chair next to Cindy and
spread her legs. The juices bubbled out of the excited woman even before
Shawn had started licking.
Gale reached over to stroke her voluptuous daughter's tits. "Glad you
came for a visit, angel?"
"Does Buck Morgan have a big cock?" Cindy said, reaching over to feel
her mother's beautiful tits.
Gale laughed. "I'm so glad you're enjoying yourself, darling. It really
is too bad you didn't pay us a visit sooner."
"You're right," Cindy said. "It really is too bad."
The heads of the men bobbed. Their tongues lapped between the women's
swollen cuntlips. They groaned as they sucked down the delicious
pussy-juices.
The women gasped as the fat tongues slithered up their crotch- holes and
licked out the fluffy folds and crevices inside them. The toes of mother
and daughter clutched sensuously as they neared their climaxes,
continued clutching as they came in unison.
"Oh baby, it feels so good!" Gale Morgan moaned, her hand gripping the
hand of her daughter, her cunt exploding in her stepson's mouth.
"Ohh Mom, I feel it too!" Cindy gasped. "Eat my crotch, Buck, suck it
out!"
Buck Morgan devoured the luscious young cunt of his stepdaughter. He
could have shot off, but he didn't. He was saving his load for later.
Shawn Morgan lifted his head from between his stepmother's legs. Her
fuck juices dripped from his chin. Her cunt-hairs stuck to his lips.
"When do we eat?" he said. "I'm starved."
His dad swatted his ass. "Come on, pussy mouth, help me get these steaks
off the grill."
Chapter 9
The Glades was a place where sexual secrets or sexual inhibitions among
its residents could not exist for long. It was a place of complete
freedom for Cindy, a place where she felt more relaxed and alive than
she'd ever felt in her life. She couldn't imagine leaving there to go
back to school. She dreaded the thought of even putting clothes on
again.
It felt so good to be nude. She felt so unfettered and sexy. She
couldn't imagine how clothes had ever been invented, especially in
climates where people never stopped perspiring, the kind of climate she
had found here in southern Florida.
By the time the cookout was finished, the moon had already risen high,
throwing a silvery light out over the vast stretches of grassland to the
west, where a dull reddish glow still licked the fringes of the horizon.
The breeze carried the scent of horses.
"Let's go for a walk," Gale Morgan said, and she took Cindy's hand. They
headed out over the western pastures.
As Gale and Cindy walked in the lead, their tits wobbling heavily, their
gorgeous female asses gyrating, Buck and Shawn followed behind, their
cocks jutting up at acute angles and wagging like gigantic clubs.
Neither of them had ever seen two sexier asses than the two asses waving
in their faces at this moment.
The group had been walking no more than a few minutes when the sudden
thudding of paws and the wild rustling of grass made all their hearts
stop. Cindy was unable to stifle a girlish shriek of surprise as she
wheeled to see a large animal with glowing eyes bearing down on them.
Before she had recognized the creature, it was driving its dog-snout
between her legs. The growling Dane stud slurped at her crotch, at her
tits.
"That's one girl-crazy hound," Gale said, laughing with relief. "Cindy,
darling, meet Samson."
"We've met," Cindy said, her toes curling as the Dane's tongue slithered
between her crotchlips.
"They've done more than meet each other," Shawn said. "They know each
other as you'd say it, Mom intimately."
"Really! Cindy, darling, you are a fast mover!" Gale said.
"Like mother, like daughter," Buck said.
The dog was in a licking mood, so Cindy and Gale got down on their hands
and knees, shoving their excited asses up high and giving the hound a
clean shot at their delicious fuck furrows. Samson growled his
appreciation as he licked, his long tongue slithering up and down the
asscracks and pussies of the two juice- oozing females.
Cindy tingled down to her toes. The dog had a talented tongue. She
wanted to be licked all over. She threw herself on the ground on her
back, squirming, offering the dog her completely exposed body.
"Lick me!" she said, showing the dog her tits, her armpits, her crotch.
"Lick all of me!"
Gale and the two males watched with pleasure as the big hound slobbered
all over the writhing girl. The men gently massaged their itching cocks,
their spunk-filled balls. Gale worked a finger in and out of her pussy.
Samson slurped all over Cindy's toes and feet. He licked her legs and
belly and tits. As he lapped at her face, she opened her mouth, letting
him French-kiss her. Her arms and legs wrapped around him automatically,
and as she pulled his furry body down on top of her, his red-hot
dogprick slipped up her cunt. The dog growled and the girl moaned.
"Oh Cindy, my angel, you're such a luscious little slut! I wish I'd
known sooner."
Gale Morgan, despite all the sex she'd watched in the last three years,
had rarely gotten more voyeuristic pleasure than now, watching her
beautiful young daughter fuck the enormous hound. Beauty and the beast
were coupled right there before her eyes. There was something
wonderfully perverse and therefore deliciously exciting about such a
coupling.
"Darling, I really must join you!" Gale drove her nose under the dog's
tail and tongued his furry balls. She could hear the rhythmic splashing
of the dog's cock in Cindy's clutching pussy.
The scent of dog-nuts and girl-pussy made her lightheaded, drove her
crazy with excitement. She licked the dog's asshole, feeling his hot
asspucker twitch against her tongue. She probed the tight opening, then
slipped her tongue up it.
The big dog humped in a frenzy as Cindy sucked his tongue and Gale
licked out his asshole. The flicking of Gale's tongue against his
prostate sent needles of electricity through his grinding loins, through
his pistoning dog-cock. He growled deep in his throat, his glazed eyes
glinting moonlight as they rolled with pleasure.
Cindy squealed with excitement. She sucked the dog's tongue, as if it
were a cock, drank his thick canine saliva, rocked her loins up and down
to the rhythm of his fucking. His cock seared her pussy walls, its
pointed head jabbing, sending electricity into her. It was like having a
slippery, squirmy, red-hot snake inside her. She knew she could come any
time.
Gale squeezed the dog's nuts. She rammed the tip of her stiffened tongue
against his prostate repeatedly. A current surged through his balls,
through his asshole, through his cock, and he growled as he ejaculated
into Cindy. He put his snout up in the air and whined.
"Ooooooh! Ohhhhh!" Cindy moaned, delirious as the dog-jism squirted up
her crotch, as the dog-cock flexed and vibrated inside her.
She clung to the spurting hound, grinding her tits against his chest,
watching him howl with ecstasy. As a surge of orgasmic sensation melted
her loins, her toes clutched hard and she whined like a fucked bitch.
"I'm coming! Oh God yesss!"
Gale pistoned her tongue in the contracting asshole of the dog. She
heard the whines of mutual pleasure coming in unison from the dog and
her daughter, swore she could hear the dog jism splashing inside the
girl's pussy. She rammed her middle finger in and out of her own
tightening pussy, and within seconds the same delicious pleasure her
daughter was experiencing was exploding in her own cunt. She moaned
loudly.
"Christ!" Shawn mumbled. "I can't take it!" He'd been saving his load
for later, but the throbbing in his groin and the aching in his balls
were too much to stand anymore. How was a healthy teenage stud at the
peak of his sexual potency going to watch his stepmother and stepsister
work over a Great Dane without his own fucking balls exploding! He had
to come, and he had to come now!
Shawn dropped to his knees behind his stepmother, yanked her ass up
high, and rammed his rigid cock up her contracting asshole. He hugged
her loins as he curled his body over hers, rubbing his belly against her
round, silky-smooth ass, grinding his cock in her slick, super-tight
asshole. She was still coming, so her asshole sucked like a calf's
mouth. The fuck itch saturated his swelling cock, saturated his
spunk-filled balls, and swarmed like ants through his loins.
"Fuck you, Mom!" he moaned, gnawing on the back of her neck. "Fuck your
hot buggerhole!"
His eyes rolled back as sexual delirium over came him and he ejaculated.
Gale squealed as her stepson's sizzling spunk splashed in her guts, as
his horny teen cock pulsed and quivered inside her. She gyrated her ass,
helping to milk his cock. Shawn was still spurting when Samson pulled
his slippery dog-cock out of Cindy's cunt. Gale grabbed Samson's cock
before he could get away and sucked it clean. Then she plunged her face
between Cindy's legs and sucked the dog cum out of Cindy's cunt.
Dog cum slid down Gale's throat. Boy cum oozed up her asshole as she
contracted her bowels and milked Shawn's cock dry. Her face rubbed in
the wetness between her daughter's legs as her body writhed under the
humping body of her stepson.
"Mom, you're such a slut!" Cindy said. She arched up, gasping as Gale's
tongue licked the raw, well-fucked meat of her pussy walls.
"Like mother, like daughter," Buck Morgan said, slowly rubbing his
billyclub cock as he stood by watching.
Cindy smiled up at him. "I'll take that as a compliment," she said.
Chapter 10
A pair of horses, their coats shiny in the moonlight, grazed near a
stand of three palm trees. The palm trees stood up out of the flat
grassland like three isolated sentinels, their fronds rustling in the
night breeze. Cindy could smell dry grass and horses, and occasionally,
the salt scent of the Atlantic, twenty miles to the east.
"I could stay up all night," Cindy said, luxuriating in the night air,
in the moonlight, in her exotic surroundings. Her nakedness kept her in
a state of constant sexual arousal, and itchy thrills pulsed through her
cunt as she walked, her slick inner thighs rubbing together, her
pussylips squeezed between them.
"We'll probably end up doing just that," Gale said. Her arms lay draped
over her daughter's shoulders, her hand stroking and massaging the
girl's gorgeous tits. "Around here, we rarely get to sleep before dawn.
The nights are so romantic."
"What your mother means to say," Buck Morgan said, "is that she has to
fuck all night to get herself wore out enough to sleep. She's got the
itchiest cunt of any woman I ever met, and I've met a lot of 'em."
Shawn, his cock firmly erect again, trotted on ahead to catch the two
horses before they ran off.
"They're both stallions," he called back. "Bring on the filly and the
mare."
"Thanks a lot!" Gale said. "There's no question, I guess, which one of
us girls is the mare."
As the women approached, the two stallions sniffed the air. The female
scent got them pawing the ground and tossing their heads. Their
horse-cocks snaked toward the ground, then stiffened and erected,
standing up under their bellies like swords.
Cindy's mouth watered. She could already taste horseprick.
"One for each of us," Gale said, rubbing Cindy's ass. "Aren't we the
lucky ones!"
She pulled away from Cindy and started petting one of the stallions, her
hand stroking down the muscular flank of the beast.
"My, what a gorgeous cock! And look at these nuts!"
Gale reached under the stallion's tail to rub his avocado- sized balls.
She was so horny that she rubbed her own pussy as she stimulated the
horse, and fuck juices dribbled down the insides of her thighs.
Cindy moved to the other horse, a white stallion whose coat shined a
bluish-white in the moonlight. He turned his head and sniffed her tits,
then lowered his head to get a whiff of her pussy. He snorted, tossing
his mane. Cindy quivered with excitement and a mild fear.
"I'm gonna get this big boy lubed up," Gale said. She squatted under her
stallion, grabbed the stallion's cock, and started licking it. "Jesus,
what a marvelous cock! It tastes just like yours, Buck!"
"Bitch!" Buck said. He masturbated slowly, his nuts cradled in his left
hand. He got off on watching women perform as much as he got off on
performing with them. Right now he was paying particular attention to
his newly found stepdaughter. The horny little vixen was apparently just
as hot for animals as her mother was.
Cindy sat on her knees underneath the white stallion, his swordlike cock
in her hands, her cheeks and lips sliding up and down it. She rubbed his
cockhead on her tits, getting sticky prick lube on her ripe young
nipples. She couldn't be sure, but this stallion seemed to have even a
bigger cock than the stallion she'd sucked off earlier that evening.
"I love your cock," she told the horse, then started to lick it.
Shawn circled the stallions, leaning close to watch his stepmother and
stepsister lick the two throbbing horsepricks. He couldn't keep his
hands off his own prick, and he knew he'd be getting off another load
soon. He'd blown his nuts so many times that day that he feared they'd
shrivel up and fall off. As he massaged them, though, they seemed to
swell larger by the moment, filling up with more spunk. He often
wondered where all his jizz came from. Sometimes he thought his belly
must be full of it. He put out a quart of the stuff a day, all of it
spurt by spurt, each spurt sending fuck thrills all the way to his toes.
He lived for those toe-curling feelings.
As Cindy was slobbering all over the stallion's prick, she smiled at the
sight of Shawn leaning close and gawking at her. Playfully, she shoved
the horse-cock in his face, and he jerked away. She laughed out loud.
"Watch it, Sis!" Shawn said. "Or I'll ram this fucker down your throat
and choke you to death."
Cindy stuck her tongue out at him, then opened her mouth teasingly. Her
tongue flicked.
"You asked for it!" Shawn said, and he stuffed his prick down her
throat.
Cindy choked, but she enjoyed it. Her throat relaxed quickly, and within
seconds she was bobbing her head and working her tongue against the
boy's pleasure spot.
Shawn felt prickles swarm in his balls, and he knew that if he didn't
pull out now, he'd be unloading with a few more flicks of her tongue. He
pulled out just in time.
"Choke me to death some more," Cindy said.
"I swear, she's got electricity shooting out the tip of her tongue!"
Shawn walked off, squeezing his aching cock.
Now that Gale had the cock of her stallion lubed up with spit, now that
she had the beast randy enough to run her through, she rose to her feet
under him, maintaining a bent-over position as she pressed her back
against his belly. Her upturned ass provided a target for the beast.
The stallion snorted, his cock sliding between her thighs. She tried to
get hold of his slippery cock and guide it into her, but the stallion
was too riled up. He kept thrusting, pleasuring his cock between her
smooth legs.
Buck and Shawn came to her rescue. The boy stroked the stallion's head
to calm him, while Buck grabbed the beast's prick. As Gale reached back
and hauled her cunt open, Buck moved the stallion's cock into place.
Cockmeat kissed pussymeat, and the stallion thrust. Half his horse-cock
disappeared up Gale's cunt.
"Ohhh God, this is heaven!" Gale moaned, her ass gyrating, her eyes
glazed with pleasure. "Let him go!"
Buck and Shawn moved away from the horse, and the snorting beast reared
up immediately, humping, driving his cock.
Pussycream frothed from Gale's cunt-hole. She gasped with each grinding
penetration, her cunt absorbing half his enormous fuckrod. As the horse
fucked her, she rubbed her tits, stimulating herself even more.
"Drive it, boy!" she said. "Give it to me!"
Cindy watched in a daze of fascination, the white stallion's horse-cock
throbbing against her own tits and drooling fucklube all over them. This
had to be a hallucination! Her mother was not fucking a horse! It just
wasn't possible!
"Try it, Cindy, it's fantastic!" Gale Morgan gasped. "You haven't fucked
till you've fucked a horse. Oh God, I could do this all night! Grind me,
big boy, grind me!"
Gale rotated her ass as the beast snorted and his cock sliced.
"Come on, Cindy," Buck Morgan said. "You know you want it."
The big man grabbed the girl from one side of the horse and Shawn
grabbed her from the other. They lifted her, splitting her legs wide as
they pressed her front up against the belly of the beast.
"Grab on, damn it!" Buck said, and Cindy clung to the stallion's
ribcage.
Buck got hold of the horse-cock and guided it toward Cindy's crotch. In
her fear and excitement, her cunt was wide open, the pleasure juices
dribbling out of her like sap. The moment the tip of the horse cock
touched Cindy's cunt, sensation shot through both girl and animal and
their fuck organs joined like magnets. It was as if an arm had been
rammed up Cindy's cunt. She was split in half.
For a few moments, Cindy felt nothing, was aware of nothing. When her
senses returned, she was aware of her body jerking, of her fingers
clawing the flanks of the stallion, of her toes clutching air. The
stallion's enormous prick sliced in and out of her. It was like being
rammed repeatedly by a piledriver.
"How's it feel, baby?" Buck Morgan rubbed his cock against her side.
"Bet you ain't never been fucked so deep."
Cindy couldn't answer. All she could do was gasp like a woman giving
birth.
"You look like you need something to bite on," Buck said. "Here, try
this."
He shoved his cock in her gaping mouth, and she chomped down on it as if
it were a stick of wood.
Buck had a tough prick. He didn't mind a girl biting it hard, just as
long as her teeth didn't cut the skin. As his pretty stepdaughter gnawed
his cock, he tugged her right leg wider, opening her up even more to the
bestial thrusts of the stallion. On the other side of the horse, Shawn
pulled her other leg wider.
"Split her in half!" Shawn mumbled. "Fuck the guts outa the bitch!" He
felt savage in his excitement.
Gale got so caught up watching her young daughter being banged by the
white stallion that for a few moments she forgot that she had a
horse-cock up her own cunt. She was reminded of the fact abruptly, when
the beast started to unload his spunk.
It was like a firehose going off inside her. She nearly shot off the end
of the beast's flexing fuckrod as the first molten spurt exploded into
her. The stallion reared up, whinnying and snorting, his cock nearly
lifting Gale off the ground.
"Shoot it, big boy!" Gale moaned. "Shoot it right out my mouth!"
The spasming horse-cock sent vibrations coursing through Gale's
fuckmeat, electrical vibrations that ignited the powder keg of pleasure
inside her. As horse-jism gushed into her womb, she shuddered as if
she'd been electrocuted, and she went into spasms.
"Ohhhhhh God, yessss!" The pleasure-wracked woman squirmed like a worm
on a hook, oblivious to everything but the marvelous pleasure coursing
through her body. With every spurt of the horse- cock, Gale shook all
over, another round of spasms making her grunt and gibber.
The stallion fucked so much cum into the woman that it bubbled out
around his knifing prick and ran in slimy gobs down Gale's legs. Gale
caught handfuls of the bestial fuck juice and lapped it from her
fingers, rubbed it on her face and tits. The taste and scent of the
potent horse-spunk increased her sexual delirium and pleasure, and she
looked like a madwoman as she gyrated her ass and bathed herself in
horsecum.
"Cream me!" she grunted. "Fuck me!" Her eyes glazed over with ecstasy.
Buck watched his wife take the stallion's load up her pussy, then turned
his attention back to his stepdaughter. The pretty girl gnawed his cock
just right, pleasuring it without hurting it. Her young eyes were glazed
over just like her mother's, but the girl wasn't coming yet. Buck
couldn't wait to see the expression on the girl's face when the stallion
unloaded inside her.
"That's it, baby, chew that big cock! Fuck that horse-cock! How's it
feel, baby? Huh, how's it feel?"
Buck stroked the girl's smooth leg, then her pretty foot. Her toes
clutched at his hand, and that turned him on. Bending her legs back even
farther, he stuffed her toes into his mouth and chewed on them.
Currents of pleasure flowed through Cindy's leg from Buck's toe-sucking.
Currents of pleasure jolted her loins with each grinding thrust of the
stallion's cock. Her legs had never been split so wide. Her body had
never been penetrated so deep. As Shawn started to suck on the toes of
her other foot, she squirmed, in a frenzy of lust and pure sensation,
rubbing her tits madly against the stallion's underside, churning her
impaled cunt on his horse prick. Buck's sweaty cock was buried down her
throat almost to the hilt, and she wanted to bite it off and swallow it.
She was so stuffed with cock that she felt as if her body itself had
become one, huge, pleasure-saturated cock.
The white stallion fucked skillfully, rearing up from time to time to
deliver a series of quick thrusts. His nostrils flared, catching the
sweet scent of the young girl. As the scent whirled through his head,
his loins humped mechanically and his cock took its pleasure in her
juicy, seething pussy. The fuck juices ran out of her, and his cock
dripped with them.
Gale staggered out from under her own stallion and fell against the rump
of the white stallion. His tail was in the air and swishing excitedly,
and she had no trouble shoving her face under his tail and driving her
tongue up his asshole. As she rimmed him, licking out the sensitive
crevices of his large asspucker, he whinnied with increased excitement.
His flanks began to shudder.
Cindy moaned as the horse-cock vibrated against her. Her toes curled in
the mouths of the two toe-sucking males and her lips smacked loudly
around Buck's cock. Her body craved jism, craved orgasm. She embraced
the horse, rubbing her smooth flesh against his fur, clawing his flanks
with her sharp fingernails.
Something sparked in the stallion's loins and he grunted loudly as jism
streamed through his steel-hard cock. He reared up, humping so wildly
that Gale was knocked to the ground behind him and Buck and Shawn had to
fight with all their strength to keep hold of Cindy and maintain their
feet. Cindy's toes were yanked from their mouths and her legs wrapped
around the stallion, her toenails clawing his hide. Her teeth nearly
severed Buck's cock as orgasm exploded in her loins.
Her eyes rolled back. Her body shuddered. Her cunt clamped like a hungry
mouth around the stallion's slicing prick. Horsecum splashed in the pit
of her womb. She was sure that if Buck's cock hadn't been stuffed down
her throat, the head of the stallion's cock would have popped out of her
mouth. She sucked cock and she fucked cock, and suddenly she was choking
on the lava-like flow of Buck's jism.
"Ohhhhh, Christ!" Buck tossed his head from side to side, reveling in
the sensation of his prick getting off in his stepdaughter's contracting
throat. The currents of fuck-pleasure shot through his cock, his
asshole, his legs. He felt pulsations in his nipples, his toes, his
balls. The excitement was almost too much to stand as he watched Cindy
writhe on the horseprick and suck the spunk out of his own cock.
"Oh Jesus!" Shawn gasped.
He wasn't going to be left out. As his dad and the stallion and his
stepsister all came in unison, he gripped his firecracker cock and gave
it a few hard jerks. That was all it took. His cum shot against Cindy's
hip, against her pretty bare leg, which was pressed against the
stallion's flank. He got off on the sight of her body jerking, on the
sight of her pretty toes digging into the stallion's hide.
The horsecum quickly overflowed Cindy's cunt and ran out of her in fat
gobs. Gale crawled under the horse and the girl, catching the slimy
spunk in her mouth as it fell, licking it off the girl's ass. When the
horse had finished taking his pleasure, his cock slipped out of Cindy,
and Gale immediately grabbed the deflating fuck snake and stuffed it in
her mouth. Then she milked it with her hands, wringing it out so she
could suck out the residual spunk as it oozed from the animal's
pisshole. She licked the horse-cock clean before she allowed it to
retreat back into its furry sheath.
The men laid Cindy on the ground, where she rocked her head from side to
side, moaning softly, her tits heaving up and down. As she lay there in
a state of semi-conscious delirium, her mother crouched between her
legs, licking out her well-reamed young cunt, sucking the horse cum out
of it.
"What happened?" Cindy mumbled. "What's happening?" The last thing she
remembered before passing out was the feel of something warm and wet and
soft flicking in her aching pussy.
Chapter 11
How could she leave The Glades and go back to school? How could she ever
wear clothes again on a regular basis? How could she give up all these
cocks Buck's, Shawn's, Samson's dog-cock, the cocks of all those
gorgeous stallions out there in the pastures? How could she return to
the hum-drum life she'd been living before coming to The Glades? She
didn't think she could do any of these things. It was a predicament.
In the silvery light before sun-up, she lay naked on her stepbrother's
bed, thinking these thought as she listened to the boy snore. As usual,
Shawn's prick was hard as a rock. Even when he slept he maintained a
hard-on. She slid down so she could sniff his cock and give it a tongue
job.
As her tongue began to slide over his rippling cock-veins, she forgot
all about her predicament and began to massage her pussy. There was
nothing like the taste of a cock to make her forget her problems
instantly.
Shawn moaned, mumbling in his sleep as Cindy engulfed his cock. She
watched his toes spread, then point and curl sensuously. He gave a
little wiggle of his ass and worked his cock down her throat. He was
sound asleep with a smile on his face.
Cindy gripped the base of the boy's prickshaft in one hand as she bobbed
her head and worked her mouth up and down. His cockhead massaged her
throat. She sucked his lusty young cock all the way down to his balls.
She slipped her free hand between the boy's legs and worked her middle
finger up his asshole. She'd just woken up and was hungry for spunk, and
she knew the quickest way to get it was to massage the insides of
Shawn's asshole as she rippled her lips up and down around his cock and
tongued his pleasure spot. In the nearly two weeks she'd spent here at
The Glades, she'd learned how to bring off a cock in record time any
kind of cock, animal or human.
A cock is a cock is a cock, she told herself. They all react the same
way, basically. Give a good suck, tongue the pleasure strand on the
backside just below the head, add a little stimulation to the asshole,
and presto, the jizz flows.
"Uh! Uhhhhhhh!" Shawn arched up, his loins humping, his toes curling
hard. His eyes shot open, then rolled back. His spunk spurted down
Cindy's throat in thick, juicy gobs.
She growled softly as she sucked, like an animal satisfying her hunger.
Her tongue churned at the boy's pleasure strand. Her lips smacked. She
massaged Shawn's gripping asshole, rotating her fingertip against his
contracting prostate.
He fed her a half-dozen thick spurts, then another half-dozen oozing
gobs before he fell back with a sigh. Cindy was still milking the
remaining fuckcream from his pisshole when he relaxed completely and
started to snore again.
He probably wouldn't even remember the blowjob she'd given him when he
woke up later. His cock would remember it, though. His cock was addicted
to pleasure and it never forgot a fuck or a blowjob or a jack off or so
Cindy liked to imagine.
She kissed his cock and balls, then slid up and kissed his lips. She wet
her fingers with pussy-cream and wiped some of the sticky juice on
Shawn's lips and nose. His nostrils flared and his partially deflated
cock swelled to a full erection once more. A whiff of pussy acted like
magic on his cock, even when he slept. Satisfied with herself, she slid
off the bed and left Shawn's bedroom.
In the master bedroom, she found her mother and her stepfather sleeping
on their sides and locked in a sexual embrace. Buck Morgan was glued to
the backside of his wife, his belly pressed to her ass, his cock buried
in her cunt.
It was the way Buck and Gale Morgan slept all the time, when Gale wasn't
sleeping with Shawn. It was a way of sleeping only mature and
experienced people like Buck and Gale were able to pull off, Cindy
thought. Cindy didn't know how her mother could do it. Cindy herself had
tried sleeping this way with both Shawn and Buck, and she hadn't gotten
a wink of sleep. All she had done was wiggle her ass and squirm and
fuck, screwing herself on their cocks all night long, even after they'd
fallen asleep.
She climbed on the bed with her mother and stepfather and pressed up
against her mother's front, rubbing her tits against her mother's tits.
She loved rubbing her cherries against her mother's cherries and her
nipples against her mother's nipples. Thrills streamed through her tits.
She moaned softly and slid down the mattress until her nose was nestled
in her mother's cunt bush.
Gale Morgan stirred for a moment and automatically lifted her top leg so
Cindy could lick between her thighs. As Cindy licked her mother's clit,
Gale began to slowly move her ass. Buck responded by slowly working his
rigid cock in and out of Gale's cunt. Cindy licked the man's cockshaft,
tasting her mother's delicious fuck juices on it, a mixture of
pussycream and both animal and human cum.
Cindy slid off the bed and circled around behind Buck. She kissed him
and he smiled in his sleep. She lifted his arm, then nuzzled and licked
his hairy armpit. High on his male scent, she crouched behind him,
spread his asscheeks, and licked out his asscrack. As she worked her
tongue up his asshole, he groaned, sliding his cock faster inside his
wife. His cock made a gentle sucking sound in the woman juice-filled
pussy.
Cindy moved up and nibbled the man's ear. "Pull it out," she whispered.
"I wanna give you a blowjob."
Gale groaned as Buck slipped his cock out of her. Buck rolled onto his
back, his huge prick pulsing rhythmically against his belly. It was
frosted with fuck juices from tip to base. Cindy wrapped her hand around
it and started to lick it. Buck sighed in his sleep.
Eating Buck's cock was like enjoying a big sticky candycane. Cindy
slurped at it, cleaning the male and female fuck juices off it and
pleasuring every inch of it in the process. She squeezed it hard at the
base, enjoying the twitching of its shaft arteries against her hand,
enjoying the sight of fucklube bubbling out of it like honey. She sipped
the fucklube from his open pisshole, then rimmed the hole with the tip
of her tongue. His big cock vibrated violently, and Cindy went down on
it, sliding her lips down the shaft, swallowing it all the way to his
balls.
"Eat it!" Buck mumbled groggily, and Cindy wasn't sure anymore if he was
asleep or awake.
Her head bobbed and her lips smacked. She concentrated on tonguing the
man's pleasure strand. It took less than a minute to bring Buck off. His
cum tasted extra sticky and thick this morning, and Cindy thought of hot
raw oysters as the slimy gobs of man-spunk slid down her throat. Buck
moaned as he came, but his loins hardly moved. His cock pulsed
rhythmically, pumping out round after round. Cindy guzzled greedily,
cooing with satisfaction.
A breakfast fit for a queen, she thought.
"You can slip it back in now, Buck." Cindy helped guide her stepfather's
cock back into her mother's cunt, then tiptoed out of the room, leaving
the naked couple as she'd found them. She wondered if either of them
would remember her early-morning visit.
The silver in the sky was turning pink as Cindy stepped out of the back
door of the house. The air felt cool and humid, and it carried the scent
of horses. Cindy squeezed her legs together.
Even after nearly two weeks there, she still felt super-sexy every time
she stepped outside naked. Her nudity made her feel wicked, and she
liked feeling wicked. She'd spent her entire past life feeling guilty.
No more. From now on she would revel in her wickedness. She would spend
the rest of her life feeling wicked, deliciously, sinfully wicked. Her
cunt throbbed.
She started off over the nearest pasture, the dewy grass massaging her
soles and licking between her toes. Her tits wobbled freely and her ass
gyrated. She felt an itchy pulsation in her cunt with each stride she
took as her juice-slick inner thighs rubbed together and her pussylips
shimmied between them. She hadn't gone more than a hundred yards when
she was run down from behind and nearly knocked over by two excited
dogs, Samson and his bitch mate.
The two Great Danes nuzzled Cindy's ass-crack and crotch, licked her
tits and toes. She spread her legs, and the two hounds slurped at her
simultaneously, one of them licking her ass-crack from behind, the other
one licking her cunt from the front.
Tingling from head to toes, Cindy spread her asscheeks wide to give the
dog behind her more tasty ass-flesh to lick. As Cindy wiggled her ass
and gasped, her tits wobbled like waterballoons and the fuck juices ran
from her throbbing pussy. The hounds growled, slurping up her
pussy-juices appreciatively.
"Mmmn, this feels so good!" she moaned. "Lick me! Make me come! Mmmmn,
yesss!"
It didn't take her long. Dog tongues always brought her off quick. As
her loins contracted with spasms, the pussyjuice flowed like water out
of her and the Great Danes lapped it up like gravy. Delicious tingles
flowed all the way to her toes.
"Oh God, lick it all up, lick me out, oh yes!" She rotated her ass,
rubbing her crotch in the dogs' faces until the orgasmic feelings had
passed away.
Samson, who stood behind Cindy, licked his chops, then reared up to
mount her. As his claws sank into her shoulders, Cindy winced from the
pain and bent over immediately, bracing her elbows on her knees as she
shoved her ass against the dog's belly. He humped his sizzling prick
blindly, and it slipped into the first hole it found her asshole.
Cindy squealed, her entire body covered with goosebumps as the red-hot
dogprick fucked up her asshole. It felt like a burning, slippery snake
inside her. She gasped as the dog clawed down her back and re-anchored
his claws in the sides of her waist. He gripped her tightly, humping at
her ass, buggering her with his unbelievably slippery dog-cock.
The bitch Dane whimpered and barked, leaping excitedly around Cindy and
Samson as the couple fucked. She sniffed Samson's asshole and licked it.
She licked his balls and whined. Then she circled around front and
presented her bitch ass to Samson as if to entice him away from Cindy.
Her tail pointed at the sky, quivering, and her furry pussy- lips
swelled before Cindy's eyes. The grayish-pink flesh of her open cunt
pulsated and drooled. She put her nose in the air and whined, backing up
farther and farther, her canine ass gyrating.
Cindy had done a lot of kinky things these last two weeks, but she'd yet
to taste the cunt of a bitch dog. As Samson's prick sizzled and pistoned
in her asshole, Cindy got hotter and hotter, and soon she found herself
salivating, her eyes glued to the horny bitch's cunt. She grabbed the
dog's ass and pushed her face under its tail. The taste of dog-cunt,
overly tart, almost bitter, made her wrinkle her nose and pull away.
The poor bitch howled, trying to fuck her dripping dog-cunt on Cindy's
nose. Canine pussy-juice leaked on Cindy's face. The bitch's display of
uncontrolled excitement renewed Cindy's own excitement, and she began to
lick hard, her tongue slurping up and down the bitch's furry cuntlips.
The canine pussy-cream became sweeter with each lick, and soon Cindy was
drilling the dog's bitch crotch, licking her out deep.
The coupled threesome two dogs and a girl resembled a living sculpture
as the sun poked up over the horizon and bathed them in a golden light.
They all humped to the same rhythm, Samson fucking Cindy's asshole,
Cindy licking out the female dog's crotch. Cindy slipped her tongue out
of the bitch's cunt long enough to get a taste of the bitch's asshole,
and as her tongue slipped in, the bitch squealed like a stuck pig.
I know just what it feels like, Cindy thought, and she wiggled her own
ass, pleasuring her asshole on Samson's dog-cock, which was as nimble
and skilled as a tongue.
The bitch came first. Cindy had no sooner pulled her tongue from the
bitch's asshole and slipped it back up her cunt than the bitch went into
spasms. She panted loudly, whimpering as her cunt clutched at Cindy's
probing tongue. Hot fuck juices oozed into Cindy's mouth, and she
swallowed them with kinky relish.
I am so wicked, Cindy thought. So dirty! She wiggled her ass, rubbing it
against the stud's belly, fucking her asshole on his knifing prick.
Come on, big boy, she thought, squirt it! Fuck your dog-jizz right up my
ass!
As Samson tightened his grip, one of his claws punctured Cindy's skin
and a shockwave of sensation pulsed through her body. A second later,
she felt her spasms beginning.
"Oh God!" she moaned, churning her ass, trying to tease the fuckcream
from the dog's cock.
Samson's cock squirmed inside her and his claws sank in even deeper. Two
more claws punctured Cindy's skin as the dog began to howl and buck. His
jism exploded into her bowels.
"Ohhhh yessss!" Cindy whined, her nose in the air like Samson's snout,
her body jolted as the dogcum splashed in her guts and the spasms shot
through her loins. "Ohhhh Goddd, fuck me, fuck meeeeee!"
Her asshole clutched so hard that Samson whimpered as if in pain. The
jism gushed from his cock like hot water from a powerful squirt-gun. By
the time he'd pumped out his load, the grayish dog jism was leaking from
Cindy's gripping asshole and was running down the stud's own balls. He
gave a few final thrusts, then dismounted with a groan. Cindy collapsed
on the ground, moaning.
The two dogs sniffed Cindy curiously, then trotted away, the bitch in
the lead, the stud right behind her and trying to get a whiff of her ass
and pussy.
Cindy lay there a long while, relaxing in the fast-warming sunshine. She
fingered her slightly open asshole, smearing the dog-jism up and down
her asscrack. She wiped some of Samson's cum on her nipples, then licked
her fingers clean of it.
"I'm such a dirty girl," she said out loud, then giggled in the silence.
Lying on her back, she stretched, spreading her legs wide, pointing her
toes, thrusting her tits at the sky. The sun was rising fast, burning
the dew off the grass. Its rays were already strong enough to tan, and
Cindy reveled in their warmth.
She looked at her body. Her formerly pale-white skin had turned a rich
bronze over the last few weeks every inch of it. Even her nipples had
darkened. Her tan made her feel even sexier.
Maybe she should just stay here indefinitely, she thought. Say, to hell
with school, and just stay here, tanning and fucking, tanning and
sucking, tanning and coming. She loved to come. God, did she love to
come!
Here at The Glades she had learned just how much she loved that feeling,
and how often she was capable of experiencing it. She'd learned that she
could come fifty times a day if she wanted to. Hell, she could come
twice that, or more. She could come repeatedly, endlessly.
After all these years she was finally discovering just what her female
body was all about. She heard a whinny. She sniffed the air. She could
tell that scent a mile off the scent of a hot stallion, or of several
hot stallions. A wave of heat passed through her. She hoped there was a
herd of them out there waiting for her. She pushed herself to her feet.
She felt very wicked. As she walked, itchy sensations pulsed in her
cunt. Fuck juices ran down her legs. Her inner thighs rubbed together as
if they'd been oiled.
Chapter 12
She recognized all three stallions, and they remembered her, Buck Morgan
had a couple dozen stallions around his ranch, and Cindy had gotten to
know most of them intimately. As she approached these three, they stood
watching her expectantly, their eyes on her wobbling tits, on her sexy
tanned skin, on her pretty feet. She watched their horse-cocks slide out
of their sheaths and erect.
"Hi, boys!" she said, admiring their three waiting pricks. "Wanna have
fun?" The stallions snorted and tossed their heads, shaking their manes.
Their cocks throbbed. Each horse was a different color, one black, one
brown, and one golden, and in the early-morning light their coats shined
as if all three had been brushed all night long.
"My, aren't you all handsome this morning, and so sexy! You just can't
wait to fuck, can you!"
The stallions snorted, pawing the ground, sniffing the air. The black
one started toward Cindy, and immediately, the other two followed.
They surrounded her, sniffing her ass and cunt, her tits and armpits.
The black one started licking her tits, and the gold one licked her ass.
They had huge, dripping-wet tongues, and their spit ran down Cindy's
flesh.
"Ooooh! Oh God!" Cindy quivered all over, reveling in the sensation of
the stallions slurping at her succulent young flesh.
She raised her arms so they could lick her armpits, spread her legs so
they could lick her crotch and slurp more deeply between her ass cheeks.
As their pasty horse saliva trickled down her flesh, they lapped it off
her, slurping over every inch of her skin, from her toes to her face,
back and front.
"Eat me! Lick me!" Cindy was in heaven. Her body flashed alternately
with chills and heat as the goosebumps came and went on her skin.
The pussy-juice dribbled from her throbbing crotch and the stallions
lapped it up hungrily. She was wet and sticky all over, every inch of
her bathed with horse spit from the flapping tongues of the stallions.
As the snorting animals licked her, her loins contracted with pulsations
of fuck-itch. Samson's dog cum oozed from her throbbing asshole, and the
gold stallion lapped it up.
Cindy eyed the three throbbing, lube-dripping horse-cocks. The pissholes
of the animals were wide open, their cockheads flushed purple. She could
smell the three randy cocks, and the scent drove her crazy. She needed
to be fucked. She needed to suck!
The gold stallion had the prettiest cock, so she reached under him, bent
his cock out to the side, and started to lick it. She was standing
beside the horse, the top of her head butting against his left flank,
his huge prick gripped in her hands as she drilled his pisshole with her
tongue and tasted his thick lube.
As she bent over, she pushed her ass up high, and the brown stallion
attempted to mount her. The brown reared up, resting his front hooves on
the back of the gold stallion and thrusting his cock between Cindy's
legs.
Cindy arched her back even more, turning her ass up high, giving the
brown stallion a better shot at her cunt. The beast humped blindly for
several thrusts before the end of his cock, as if drawn by a magnet,
anchored between Cindy's cuntlips. One smooth thrust, and the brown
drove more than a foot of his horse- cock up Cindy's cunt.
Cindy's eyes rolled deliriously. There was nothing like a horse-cock up
the cunt to stretch a girl out and send itchy thrills cascading through
her body. She tingled in her every cell, gyrating her ass, making the
horse-cock fuck inside her.
The brown snorted as he humped, driving over half his horse- cock up
Cindy's pussy with each slicing thrust. The muscles of his flanks and
rump worked, and his eyes glazed over with pleasure. He kept his hooves
planted firmly on the back of the gold stallion to maintain his
reared-up, fucking stance.
Cindy grunted, groaned, cooed. This was the first time she had taken on
two stallions simultaneously. She wished Buck were here to see her. The
man really got off on watching her fuck and suck animals. She'd have to
bring him out here later and show him what she could do. The cock of the
gold stallion ran fucklube like water. As Cindy blew him, she couldn't
swallow his lube fast enough, and the clear, sticky-slick fluid dripped
from her chin, ran down her neck and tits.
Her body was drenched in horse spit. Her own fucklube trickled from her
cunt and ran down her legs. She was a gooey, sticky mess. She smelled
like a horse. And she loved it! Her excitement surged as she thought
about how wicked and filthy she was.
The gold stallion rammed, slamming his cock-knob deep into her mouth,
sending the brown's prick forcefully against the pit of Cindy's womb.
Nearly two-thirds of his cock sliced in and out of her now, its
thickness stretching Cindy's cunt-slabs like rubberbands. His cockshaft
grated against her clit, and Cindy could hardly bear the raw sensations
knifing through her loins.
Fuck me! she screamed silently, her thoughts expressing themselves in
bestial growls as she gnawed the cock of the gold stallion. Her spit ran
down the gold's cock, mixing with his fucklube, and her hands slid
easily up and down his prickshaft as she massaged the slick fluids in.
She could see the enormous balls of the animal contracting. She sucked,
chewed, licked, all the while jerking the randy beast off. She wanted to
drink his cum!
She gyrated her ass, wiggled her toes, squirmed like an eel. She was a
slender, smooth, tanned girl with big wobbling tits and brunette hair
that hung along the sides of her cheeks. Her mouth was stuffed with
horse-cock. Her cunt was filled with horse-cock. Horse lube ran down her
neck. Her own pussylube ran down her legs. She writhed with pleasure,
sandwiched between the two grunting stallions, her body about to become
a receptacle for their spunk.
Give it to me! she cried silently. Oh yes, yes! Her hands jerked up and
down the gold stallion's prick, her fingers rippling over his
cock-veins. As she sucked, as she licked out his lube- oozing pisshole,
she sank her teeth gently into his spongy prickhead, gnawing the salty
cockmeat, the tasty horsemeat. The stallion's cock pulsed and quivered,
getting ready to unload.
Cindy rotated her ass as wildly as she was sucking. She contracted her
pussy muscles rhythmically, sucking the brown's cock with her cunt as
skillfully as she was sucking the gold's with her mouth. The brown's
cock hardened inside her, swelling larger and larger as he neared his
orgasm. It flexed so powerfully that Cindy was lifted nearly off the
ground. His prick sliced deep into her belly, making her whimper as much
with pain as with pleasure. The pain, though, was a kind of pleasure,
exciting her as much as the delicious fuck-thrills pulsing throughout
her body.
Come on, boys, she thought, give it to me! Blow my head off! Blow my
guts out!
The stallions both snorted. Moisture dripped from nostrils. Vibrations
pulsed through their loins, making their flanks shudder. As the gold and
brown got ready to pump their loads into the body of the squirming girl,
the black stallion trotted around and around the coupled threesome,
snorting lust as loudly as the other two stallions, tossing his head and
mane, rearing up from time to time and knifing his rigid cock at the air
as if humping a phantom filly.
The brown stallion whinnied, snapping his head back, driving his cock
into the body of the squirming girl. His flanks shuddered violently and
his cock erupted. Cindy was lifted up on her tiptoes as his cock flexed.
Scalding horse cum splashed in the pit of her womb. She exploded
instantly.
Currents of electricity pulsed through her. Not only was her cunt
coming, but her nipples were coming as well, along with her fingers, her
toes, her tongue. The same wild pleasure that pounded through her cunt,
pounded as well in her asshole. She sank her teeth into the cockhead of
the gold stallion, ramming her electric tongue in and out of his
pisshole. The gold-furred animal let out a wild groan and ejaculated
into Cindy's throat.
She swallowed frantically, out of her mind with hunger and pleasure.
Horse cum shot against her tonsils again and again. Horsecum slid down
her gullet. As she sucked and swallowed, her orgasmic sensations were
intensified, and the cock of the brown stallion felt like an electric
prod in her cunt. The brown pumped out such a profuse load that her
fuckhole overflowed. Horse-jism ran down her legs like paste.
Feels so good! she gibbered silently as she grunted and moaned. Feels so
fucking good!
With each orgasmic jolt, her eyes rolled ecstatically and her body
convulsed. She twisted her head from side to side, wiggled her ass in
wild circles, sucked horsecum down her throat and up her cunt. She
wanted to die, it felt so good.
At last, the brown stallion dismounted, yanking his cock out of Cindy's
cunt. The gold stallion's cock slipped out of her mouth and hands. She
fell forward on the ground, her head swimming, her tits heaving.
She was drenched with horse spit and horse cum. She tingled in every
cell. She stroked the leg of the gold stallion, then kissed his hoof.
She was in love, in love with a horse, in love with all male horses. It
was as if she'd become an animal.
She was able to rest only a few seconds before the black stallion got
her from behind. He lowered his head and started to slurp at her crotch
and asscrack. His wet snout twisted between her asscheeks as if he
wanted to fuck her with it fuck her asshole. She looked over her
shoulder at his rigid cock and knew that he wanted to fuck her alright,
but not with his snout. He wanted to shove his lube-slick cock up her
asshole.
"Do it!" she said, climbing to her feet. "Do it to me!"
She crawled under the horse, then stood up, straightening her legs until
her back was pressed up against the black belly of the animal. She
wiggled her ass, hot for a good buggering.
Chapter 13
Buck Morgan woke up when the sunshine came in through the window and
began to warm his naked ass. His wife's hot ass was pressed to his
belly, his cock was buried up her throbbing pussy, and he began to hump
her immediately.
Gale Morgan moaned in her sleep, wiggling her ass as her husband fucked
her, as he nuzzled her neck and played with her tits. She came almost
awake as he shot off inside her, and she mumbled something. A moment
later, she was dead to the world again.
Buck hauled his softening prick out of Gale's cunt and climbed out of
bed. He had to piss something fierce. He thought immediately of Cindy
and went to find her. She was always begging for his piss, and he was
hot to feed it to her. He loved to lay his floppy cock down her throat
and just let go, unloading a healthy bladderful down her pretty, bobbing
gullet.
He found Shawn sleeping alone. The boy's blood-engorged hard- on pulsed
with every beat of his heart. Buck wondered how many loads that young
hard-on had pumped into Cindy during the night. He'd heard Cindy and
Shawn carrying on wildly till all hours.
He went to the guest bedroom, but Cindy wasn't there either. He heard
the distant whinny of a stallion and looked out the window. Far off
across fields, he could make out the shapes of horses. He couldn't tell
for sure, but one of them appeared to be reared up. He ran to get his
binoculars, took one look through them, and a minute later was mounted
bareback and galloping his mount toward the group of horses in the
distance. He wasn't going to miss this.
He rode with one hand on the reins, his other hand jerking up and down
his vertical, blood-swollen prick. His need to piss made the sensations
shooting through his cock super-itchy, super-hot. He was going to feed
the little slut his piss all right, but not before he got off another
load of spunk.
"You little bitch!" he said as he reared his mount and jumped down.
"Why'd you sneak off without taking me along? You know I like to watch."
"I tried to wake you up," Cindy said, dizzy with excitement. "Help him
get it in me, huh, before he shoots off between my legs! He wants to
fuck my ass!"
The stallion's slippery cock knifed between Cindy's smooth thighs,
quivering as if it would shoot off any second.
"Whoa, boy! Slow down!" Buck grabbed the horse-cock and shoved the
prick-knob between Cindy's asscheeks as Cindy reached back to spread
herself. The girl was bent over under the horse, pressing her back to
his belly and ribcage.
The animal shrieked with excitement. With a savage thrust, he impaled
Cindy, driving his cock up her asshole like a stake.
"Ohhh Godddd!" Cindy's eyes rolled back and she almost blacked out. This
was the first horse-cock she'd taken up the ass. She felt as if she'd
been split in half. She quivered like a speared fish.
"Hold on, baby," Buck said. "You look so pretty with that big cock up
your ass. I wish I'd brought along my camera."
Buck watched the girl's eyes roll, saw her toes curl, watched her
nipples and cherry-bumps get so hard and stand out so boldly that he
could tell she was feeling fuck-itch in every cell of her ripe young
body. There was nothing that turned him on more than watching a young
girl in ecstasy, especially when that young girl was coupled with an
animal. He'd watched several of Shawn's girlfriends from school couple
with dogs and horses, but the sight of Cindy getting buggered by the
stallion was hotter than anything he'd ever seen. She was his own
stepdaughter, after all.
"He's killing me!"
Cindy had never felt so stuffed by cock. She could feel the animal's
prickhead in the pit of her belly. It felt as if an arm had been rammed
up her asshole, an arm and a pounding fist.
"You can take it," Buck said. "If any girl can take it, you can. You're
your mother's daughter, babe, I know you can take it."
Cindy felt helpless. Her body jerked with each thrust of the snorting
stallion. She didn't dare look back to see how much of his cock was
stuck in her or she'd surely faint from the shock of seeing it. As the
stallion rammed, her head snapped back again and again, her tits
swinging. Gibbering with pain, crazed with excitement, she reached
between her legs and wrenched her clit.
"Ohhhhhh, Jesus Christ!" Tears poured down her cheeks, and she blubbered
as if she were being whipped. Her fuck sensations were almost
unbearable.
"I'll get him off you," Buck said. He moved toward the horse. Hot as the
scene was, he didn't want to see the bitch split in half completely.
"Don't!" Cindy gasped. "I wanna fuck!" Clawing at her crotch, she
churned her sizzling asshole around and around on the stallion's sliding
cock. "I wanna fuck!"
Daggers of fuck-itch shot through Buck's cock and he had to fight like
hell to keep from blowing his nuts then and there. He let go of his cock
and contented himself with massaging his aching, spunk-swollen balls.
His cock quivered, dripping fucklube like syrup. He knew exactly what
the stallion was feeling. He'd buried his own hard cock in Cindy's
asshole dozens of times in the last two weeks.
As her excitement mounted, Cindy got so giddy that she giggled and
squealed. She squirmed and humped, her tits flapping wildly.
She rubbed her back and ass against the heaving underside of the beast
as she fucked her asshole on his cock. Fuck-itch streamed through her
body. Her nipples and toes felt like firecrackers going off.
"I'm coming!" she gasped. "I'm coming!" Her head spun inside as the
spasms ripped through her.
The stallion's eyes rolled deliriously. He reared up, his cock flexing
in Cindy's clutching asshole, and he let out a wild snort. His cum shot
like hot milk into Cindy's writhing bowels.
"Oh yesssss!" Cindy moaned. "Cream me, fuck me!" She squirmed as round
after round of sizzling horse-spunk splashed in her guts. "Feels so
good! Feels so fucking good!"
Buck was out of his mind with lust by the time the stallion dismounted.
As the stallion's cock softened, slipping out of Cindy's asshole like a
slime-coated snake, Buck hauled the girl out from under the beast and
forced her down.
"On your hands and knees!" he growled. "Turn it up!" Gripping her hips,
he rammed his cock up her asshole like a crowbar.
Horse-spunk oozed out around his cock and frosted his balls. The spunk
was still hot. His ramming cock sounded like a toilet plunger.
"Dirty little bitch! Dirty little slut! I'll never get enough of your
ass!" He wished his cock were three feet long so he could make it come
out her mouth.
Cindy moaned as her asshole tightened around her stepfather's plunging
cock. She wiggled her ass, rubbing her silky ass-skin against Buck's
hard belly. She loved being buggered. She'd never get enough of it.
"Just like an animal," Buck mumbled. "You and your ma two fucking
animals! I oughta put bridles on both of you."
"Do whatever you want," Cindy purred, "but don't ever stop fucking me."
Buck collapsed over her, biting her neck, rubbing his belly against her
silk-smooth ass. His cock churned in her spunk-filled asshole. She was a
fucking electric mink and he was going to blow her head off when he
came. As her asshole walls undulated around his cock, he couldn't hold
it anymore.
"I'm coming!" he grunted. "Oh Jesus!" Electricity shot though his cock
and he exploded jism into her guts.
To Cindy, it felt just like the stallion's cock going off inside her.
She squealed with satisfaction, wiggling her ass, contracting her
bowels. The mingled jism of Buck and the stallion overflowed her asshole
and ran down her legs in slimy gobs.
"Dirty little bitch!" Buck growled, his cock flexing inside her and
spurting. "Dirty little animal!"
I am an animal, Cindy thought, and she knew these sunny pastures were
where she belonged. She would invite Oscar down for a visit, just to see
his reaction when she turned her ass up at him and told him to do
whatever he wanted. If he was a good rear- mounter, she might even let
him marry her. After all, she could use all the cocks she could get
these days animal or human.
The End
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