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Tiny Girl, Big Horse -- by Kysa Braswell
Melanie Geiger had just turned fourteen years old and she was starting to figure
out what being a woman was all about. She had known about the birds and the bees
for several years - a sex education class having been offered in sixth grade -
but that didn't mean that she understood them. She felt no desire toward boys at
the time of the class, and she could not figure out why any girl in her right
mind would let a guy stick his stiff cock in her pussy - especially when it was
supposed to hurt when the cherry popped.
But upon turning fourteen in the middle of that magic summer, Melanie was
starting to feel the strange urges in her loins that told her she too would want
to be fucked in the very near future. Part of it was in response to her body.
She was quite petite at only 4'9, 88-lbs., but sported plump, well-rounded C-cup
breasts, which looked like DD-cup on the tiny girl. Melanie had long blonde hair
that spilled thickly over her shoulders. She spent a lot of time out in the sun
when the weather was nice so her hair bleached almost white, and her skin tanned
dark brown. This was a combination that drove the boys her age right up the wall
with lust. Her hair was parted in the middle and fell down onto her forehead in
bangs. The teenager's eyelashes and eyebrows were just as light as the hair on
her head. Her eyes were the color of the summer sky, and twinkled merrily
whenever little Melanie was in a good mood. Her cheeks were smooth and she had
the face of an angel. The girl looked as if she had never committed a sin. Only
Melanie knew that this halo was entirely unscrewable. Only Melanie knew the lust
she felt kindling in her abdomen.
The blonde lived on a farm in the township of Staatsburg, about twenty miles
south of Rhinebeck, in Eastern New York. She lived in a big white farm house
with her Mommy and Daddy, and her older brother Vic, who she thought was a real
jerk and a half.
Vic spent most of his time stoned or drunk and was on the verge of flunking out
of high school.
Out behind the Geiger house were the stables where Charlie Geiger - Melanie's
father - kept the horses. Some were racers and some weren't. But there was a
track out back and occasionally Charlie entered a horse in a claiming race. For
the most part, however, horses were his hobby. He was a lawyer, and liked the
rural home he didn't get to see nearly enough of. Charlie often spent up to
sixty hours a week in his office in Rhinebeck. Ever since Melanie had been a
very little girl, horses had been the one true love of her life.
Melanie had no doubt in her mind that she thought about the horses her Daddy
kept more than any other single topic. It hadn't taken Melanie long to notice
that horses gave her the same tingling tension in her loins that she felt when
she was around a handsome boy. Sometimes Melanie snuck out to the corral to
watch the studs mount the mares during the mating season. Melanie had noticed
that this not only made her loins ache, but she could actually feel the blood
pumping downward in her body - directly to her virgin cunt. Melanie rode
frequently. She loved being astride the animals. She liked to ride bareback most
of all. The sensation of that strong backbone between her spread thighs had been
known to make Melanie's cunt soaking wet. She had frequently noticed huge wet
stains in the crotch of her bikini panties after finishing a bareback ride
through the Geiger back fields. Melanie was not a very big teenager, and she
knew - judging from her mother's diminutive size - that she was probably not
going to grow much more. Not up anyway. Melanie planned to develop a somewhat
fuller figure as she matured. The little blonde girl stood five foot one and had
smallish breasts that rested high on her chest.
Though they were not very big, they were round and full, and were sloped so that
the nipples pointed upward. Melanie always wore tight shirts and was, of course,
braless, just because she knew that boys drooled when they looked at her
nipples. A lot of times, when Melanie was thinking about either boys or horses,
and sometimes both at the same time, her nipples would get very hard and erect,
making bumps in the front of her tight shirt. Those bumps had been known to
cause many a voyeuristic boner! It was a very hot Saturday afternoon and the sun
was scorching, still high in the cloudless sky. Melanie was alone on the
property, her Mommy and Daddy having gone away to some convention in Albany, Vic
being who the fuck knows where. She was astride the blonde steed Bull Dirk, her
pussy in full ache, getting worse this time than she had ever known it to get
before. Melanie had been thinking about masturbation for some time. But she had
been trying to avoid playing with herself. Sometimes the little girl lingered
over her pussy and nipples while bathing.
But this only made the ache and tension in her lower belly worse. She had never
experienced an orgasm. She had become frightened when the ache became too bad,
and had stopped touching herself immediately. It wasn't that she was afraid of
hurting herself. She was afraid that she would like it too much, and that she
would become obsessed with touching her own cunt, until she was doing it all the
time, causing her to alter her lifestyle to appease her new-born sexuality.
Her fears would end up being prophetic. Melanie knew herself better than anyone.
But on this day she knew she would have to find out what all the fuss - was
about. She was experiencing an increasing physical discomfort in her crotch, and
she could feel her bikini panties getting drenched with the natural lubrication
drooling out from between her thoroughly engorged inner labia. Bull Dirk's mane
and Melanie's hair were the same color.
She was tempted to take off all of her clothes and ride the steed bareback, but
she was chickenshit. She told herself that she would do it after dark, if Vic
didn't come home unexpectedly. She figured that her privacy was more or less
assured.
Vic was never home on Saturdays. He went to weekend-long parties in a clubhouse
he and the guys had built in the woods with lumber they had stolen. Vic had a
friend named Bernard who was eighteen and bought beer for them.
Melanie had heard that girls went to those parties too, but, needless to say,
she had never been invited to one. This time Melanie was determined to make
herself cum. She would do it in the privacy of her own bedroom. Melanie thought
that it was a lousy day to be indoors. But she knew she wouldn't be able to
relax if she got naked outside. Even if there weren't another person for miles
around she would feel somewhat exposed and vulnerable.
That sort of thing would have to wait until dark. She knew that she would be
braver by moonlight and she was thrilled with anticipation. Not only was she
going to make herself cum for the first time in her life but also the evening
held in store for her a consummation of her relationship with nature! Melanie
turned Bull Dirk toward the stable and dismounted after slowing to a walk by the
side of the long wooden structure. Melanie hopped off and led Bull Dirk to his
stall. She could see that the horse had an erection. The thing had to be a foot
long and it was so thick she knew that she would never be able to get her
fingers all the way around it. She was surprised at the naughty thought she was
having. Melanie learned that her sexual arousal changed her mentally as well as
physically. She found herself craving things that she knew anyone else would
think were perverse and disgusting. Melanie wanted to be a mare so she could be
mounted by the studs. She wanted to know what it was like to have a foot of
horse cock inside her cunt. Her pussy throbbed with her filthy thoughts, and she
knew that she had better hurry up and get to her bedroom. As her panties became
drenched they worked up between her engorged outer pussy lips, making Melanie's
cunt feel as if it were being encased in a cloth trap, and she yearned to get
naked. She wanted her cunt lubrication to flow down the insides of her slim
thighs like fruit juice from over-ripe apricots. The little girl could feel her
clit aching the worst of all. It was swollen to full capacity too and was
sticking out from under the semi-circle of flesh sheath above it. The clit's
little foreskin was being pushed up and out of the way by the fiery red erection
at the top of the small blonde's virgin vagina.
Melanie walked quickly toward the large white house's back porch, taking the
steps two at a time and swinging the screen door open with a fluid grace.
Melanie was built on a small frame and weighed less than a hundred pounds. Her
hips were still slim, although they were growing broader as she matured. Melanie
knew that she would have the perfect hourglass figure of her mother by the time
she was eighteen. Her breasts would grow larger, but would not sag. Melanie knew
that she came from a family of women with large firm breasts that rested perky
and high until well into their forties. Melanie had slim fingers. Her
fingernails were long and had been carefully manicured so that they were all the
same length and had an equal roundness to them. This was the little blonde's
sole concession to vanity. She never wore make-up. Melanie was smart enough to
know that her innocent beauty would only be marred if she wore a mask of make-up
like some of the girls who went to Staatsburg High School. Melanie dashed into
the house, up the stairs and slammed the door to her bedroom shut behind her.
She moved to the bed and quickly got out of all of her clothes. She was drenched
with sweat from the ride in the heat and had to peel her soaked shirt away from
her tits. The cool air felt good on her wet skin as she got naked and she soon
sprawled herself in the center of her bed on her back wearing no more than the
day she was born. She sighed as she hooked her thumbs under the tops of her
pants and the elastic to her panties simultaneously so she could hitch them down
over her buttocks together, pulling the wet panty material out from between her
swollen cunt lips. Melanie placed both of her pillows on top of one another and
punched the top one with a tiny fist to make an indentation for the back of her
head.
She stretched her legs out in front of her at first, keeping the knees straight,
trying to decide what to do first. Melanie could tell that her orgasm would be
made better if she went about the masturbation process slowly. She could tell
instinctively that patience was the key to giving herself a good orgasm, even if
it meant being a bit of a self-tease. Melanie could feel the tension in her
lower abdomen getting worse by the second, and she hadn't even begun to touch
herself. She watched her fingertips shaking nervously as she placed them on her
nipples. She shivered and moaned. It felt even better than Melanie had thought
it would and she rolled her fingertips over her erections lovingly. The pretty
little blonde teenager could feel her nipples getting even harder and longer as
she touched them. Melanie could feel her cunt juice forming in a pool at the
base of her cunt slit, preparing to drool outward. Her ass crack would be
lubricated just as well as her cunt before she was done making herself cum. She
knew that she would be making a wet spot with that natural lubrication on her
bedspread and the bedding would have to be washed.
But she was all horse smelly and sweaty anyway, so cleaning up would have been
necessary if she had jacked off or not. Melanie knew that she was supposed to
fantasize about fucking boys as she touched herself. Ever since she had started
feeling her sexy urges she had gone to the library to read as much as she could
about sex. She had read a whole book that was just about female fantasies, but
it had little in it that appealed to her. Melanie knew the fantasy that would
turn her on the most. And it sure as hell wasn't in any book in the library. She
was going to pretend that she was getting it on with a horse.
She had read the phrase "hung like a horse" used to describe guys with
big pricks. Melanie figured it would be easier just to have sex with a horse if
one wanted a huge cock up their twat! Melanie was smart enough to know that she
shouldn't tell anyone about her horse fantasies. She knew that such things were
considered very weird, and no one would understand how pure her craving felt. It
would be natural for her to have sex with a horse. Melanie wished with all of
her heart that she had been born a mare. The little blonde placed her thumbs and
forefingers on either side of her nipples and pinched at them lightly. This felt
very good and soon she was pinching harder, until she felt an odd combination of
pleasure and pain. Melanie became aware of the strange association between
pleasure and pain during moments of sexual arousal.
It would be a point she knew would have to be driven home before she could ever
think about actually taking a twelve inch horse cock up her tiny pussy. She was
just a little girl and she knew that the muscles at the sides of her cunt would
have to stretch grossly open just for a stud horse to get the tip of his long
red prick inside the mouth of her fuck hole. She had no idea how much her cunt
could stretch, and for the moment Melanie was content that the act was best as a
fantasy. The thought of really getting fucked by a horse frightened her too
much. She was young and inexperienced. Melanie would learn quickly. The little
blonde began to tug at her nipples until the breast flesh all around them was
pulled taut. Melanie could feel her heart begin to race, pounding audibly as her
chest heaved. She made her tits appear pointy by pulling at her nipples. Melanie
found that it was increasingly difficult for her to breathe normally. No matter
how hard she tried she could no longer fill her lungs completely with air. Her
horniness was forcing her to take short rapid breaths. In a realization of
pride, Melanie realized that she was panting - just like the wild animal she
wanted so badly to be.
The teenager released her nipples and allowed them to snap back into position,
looking at them with wide eyes. Her eyes - filled with awe - were open so wide
at that moment that the whites were visible all the way around the blue pupils.
She opened her fingers and stretched them apart as far as she could. Melanie
placed her palms so that the nipples were pressed against their centers. She
clutched her tits and pressed them together - making her cleavage longer and
deeper than it had ever been. She moaned deeply. Her cunt drooled. Her clit
quivered. Her eyes closed, her long curled blonde lashes pressed against her
high rosy cheekbones. But this only made the craving in her lower torso get
worse - to the point where her willpower ran out. She knew that she would have
to leave her breasts alone for awhile. There were parts of her body that needed
to be stroked more desperately. She rolled her fingertips slowly down the flat
plain of her belly, which moved up and down with her gasping. Melanie had a tiny
nose that turned up a little at the end. She had a cute little button nose,
which enhanced her innocent appearance. Her nostrils were oval-shaped and flared
when she was feeling horny. At that moment her nostrils were flaring very wide,
as she was picking up a scent.
It was an odor that Melanie had never smelled before. But it took her only a
fraction of a second to figure out what it was. This was the smell of her own
womanhood. The scent of her pussy. The sweet odor of her swollen cunt! The
little girl could hear herself making tiny gurgling noises deep in her throat as
she traced a circle around her dimpled bellybutton with the tip of the long
fingernail at the tip of her right forefinger. She dipped the nail into her
navel and let out a surprisingly sharp grunt of physical joy. The scent of her
pussy worked as a catalyst for her horniness. Melanie placed the balls of her
feet flat on the crumbled bedspread. The bed was already very damp from the hot
perspiration of exertion that oozed from all of the little girl's pores. She
could feel the muscles in her thighs tensing, and she began to open and close
her knees rapidly as if she were trying to fan the fire in her cunt. She
clutched at the bedspread with her tiny toes. Melanie stretched her thighs apart
as far as she could get them.
The little girl pointed her knees at opposite walls of her bedroom. The walls of
her room were covered with, naturally, posters of beautiful horses running
through fields of grain. She began to stroke the insides of her own thighs. Her
moans of pleasure became steadily louder and higher in pitch. The little girl
placed the tips of her long unpolished fingernails way up near her breasts and
stroked downward toward her crotch. She stopped just shy of touching the outer
lips of her cunt, which, of course, was where she needed the stroking most
severely. Melanie could feel her toes turning white from clutching at the balls
of her feet so tightly. She lifted her feet off of the bed and drew back her
knees so that they were very close to her chest. She placed her weight on her
shoulders and the back of her head - rolling on the small of her back. In this
manner, Melanie rolled her sweet little buttocks off of the bed so she could get
at them with her fingers. Melanie switched her caress to the backs of her
thighs, and then down onto the cheeks of her round tiny ass. This felt a hell of
a lot better than the little blonde girl thought it was going to, and she once
again made a gurgling noise deep in her throat. Her clit was so swollen, and was
throbbing so hard, she thought it would pop right out of her pussy. Melanie
would not have been at all surprised if her love button had launched from her
slit like a rocket. She could feel the tension in her lower belly reaching the
saturation point. She wondered how severe that tension could get before her
initial feminine orgasm reached the point of inevitability. She could feel her
sexual desire running below her pussy - into the moist crack of her tiny butt.
The little girl scratched lightly at her buttocks for a moment, still writhing
violently, and then increased the pressure. Soon she was scratching at the backs
of her thighs and the cheeks of her ass so hard she was making red streaks in
the flesh. When looking at Melanie naked it was obvious to see how tiny the
bikini was she wore when she sunbathed Her skin was tanned to a golden brown
everywhere on here body except from two tiny triangles around her erect nipples,
and her pussy and the crack of her ass. Melanie had often wished that bikinis
weren't necessary. She wished that she could get completely naked to sunbathe.
The little blonde had had the urge to run naked ever since she was little.
She wished she could have grown up in a world that was uncivilized, so she could
always be completely in touch with nature - both the plants and the animals.
Melanie wanted her mind to be in sync with her environs. And she definitely did
not want her environment to be man- made. Melanie turned her fingers inward and
worked the depths along the flesh toward the crack - a little at a time. She
pressed her fingertips into the flesh hard enough to make the buttocks dimple,
and let out a sharp grunt. The pretty little blonde then began to pull the
cheeks of her butt - very slowly and patiently. She did not stop separating
those cheeks until the skin in the crack was as tight as it could possibly go.
Melanie could feel some of the puckers in her ass being smoothed by the pressure
and her lips pulled back tightly over her teeth in a grimace. She held her
asscheeks all the way apart with exclusively her left hand so she could use the
middle finger on her right to explore the moist tissues in between. She touched
herself at the top of the crack of her ass - near the small of her back - which
was very close to the bed as she rolled backward into a ball, her knees still as
far apart as she could get them.
She drew the finger a fraction of an inch at a time toward her ass - which had
already begun to burn with anticipation. Melanie could feel her sexual desire
filling her hot ass. The ass was tingling madly with an urge to be stroked. She
could feel an ache deep inside her bowels also at that moment.
Both sensations grew as her finger approached the nether eye. The tight orifice
was opening - and closing, looking as if the eye were winking. Her ass was very
pink and had a thin ring of golden hair around. Melanie found herself thinking
for the first time in her life of anal intercourse. Melanie could feel her whole
body stiffen as her fingertip made contact with the mucous membrane. As she
massaged her own ass she was only an inch away from the base of her swollen
pussy slit. Melanie wondered how elastic the flesh of her ass and cunt was. She
wondered how much she could take. The pretty little blonde teenager began to
think of the huge objects that might fit inside her fuck holes. And, of course,
the number one item on her list of phallic objects was long thick horsey cock!
Melanie rubbed her fingertip in a tiny circle, tracing the tight ring of muscle
at her horny rectum. She had never read much about women who took cocks up their
ass - and she thought she had read a lot. She wondered if these anal cravings
she was feeling made her a sexual freak - just like her horse fetish. There was
certainly no denying - at least to herself - that the desire in her ass and
bowels existed. She had a great desire to stick her finger all the way up her,
as so she could know the thrill of penetration. But Melanie was afraid to do
this, fearing that she could hurt herself internally with her long fingernail.
She looked around the room for something to violate herself and her eyes lit up
as she looked at the top of her dresser. The little girl could see a feminine
roll-on antiperspirant sitting there that was packaged phallically. She quickly
hopped off the bed and grabbed the roll-on in a tight right fist, feeling her
cunt juices spill down the insides of her thighs as she stood. She then opened
the top drawer of her dresser and rummaged around for a second in her
undergarments. She quickly found a tiny plastic jar of petroleum jelly sitting
there. She used the stuff to keep her chapped lips moist in the cold weather.
But now it would work perfectly to grease the roll-on and her ass, so she could
violate herself. She returned to the bed and snapped the top off the plastic jar
with the thumb on her right hand The little girl scooped some of the jelly out
of the jar on her fingertip. She rolled back into position and pulled her cheeks
apart with her left hand. She dabbed a plentiful amount of the lubricant jelly
on her ass. She then smeared the stuff over the wide ball of the roll-on cap.
Melanie wasted no time placing the tip of the roll-on against her ass. Her
desire to be deeply violated and reamed was greater than ever. She pushed hard
and concentrated on relaxing her sphincter muscle. The pressure increased for a
long time before the hole began to open to let the make-shift dildo up her butt.
And when the violation did begin, it all happened very quickly, making Melanie
gasp for breath at the shock to her system. She felt her ass opening until the
flesh was taut. There was pain. But Melanie found that she didn't mind the pain.
It was an intrinsically sexual pain, and it only enhanced her craving for deep
anal plowing. She wished that it was a real cock being pushed up her ass instead
of a rather cold inanimate object. But she figured that beggars cannot be
choosers and continued to push the roll-on past the tube of muscle into the more
elastic bowels. Her face contorted badly with the combination of pleasure and
pain she was experiencing with this violation. Her eyes closed so tightly that
the lids were wrinkled - and little lines had formed at their corners.
Naturally, Melanie could not see herself, so she did not know that those lines
ran to her temples. Her face was very flushed with her exertion and her sexual
arousal. Melanie Geiger had become as red as a fire engine.
She could feel a vein at her right temple very close to the surface become
engorged and throb hard. This vein was clearly visible, although it would be
some time before human eyes would see her in this state of unadulterated
horniness. Once the greased tip of the roll-on cleared the sphincter muscle, the
penetration became swift. She pushed the fake cock into her butt until there was
less than an inch protruding from her ass. The ass was gaping open, stretched
taut, and was struggling hard to grip snugly at the base of the dildo. She left
just enough sticking out of her ass for her to grip the base firmly with arched
fingertips. Melanie still had to concentrate to arch her fingers when she held
on to things, so her fingernails wouldn't get in the way. She had been a
nail-biter for much of her childhood, and was very proud of her new womanly
manicure. But there were still times when she wanted to bite off all of her
nails, just to make her more coordinated with her hands. Melanie began to work
the fake cock in and out of her ass slowly, pulling it almost all the way out
before thrusting it back inside. Her cheeks puffed out as she gasped and her
lips blustered noisily with the self-pleasure she received. But the focus of her
anal desire was in a spot so deep inside her bowels that the fake cock could not
reach it. She knew that she would need something longer and thicker than what
she had to appease those urges. She wanted the next cock that went up her ass to
be humongous, hot and throbbing with real life. The ass reaming she gave herself
made the tension in her cunt only worse and she knew that it was time to get to
the meat and potatoes of the masturbation session. It was time to make herself
orgasm blissfully. She could tell that her mind was about to be boggled.
Melanie could tell that the joy she was about to give herself was going to be
ten thousand times better than anything she had previously known. Melanie pulled
the roll-on out of her butt slowly, not wanting to make her sphincter muscle
slam shut. She set the greasy roll-on on the bedspread, not worrying about
making a mess as she had already decided that she would have to wash the bedding
when she was done anyway. It had never occurred to Melanie that sex would be so
messy. Now she knew why so many lovers showered together. It was to get clean.
Melanie placed her fingertips at the outer lips of her cunt and pulled them
apart until she could stretch the flesh no further. She could feel the many
folds of flesh inside her pink cunt being separated, along with her inner pussy
lips. Her clit was throbbing just as severely, and she wondered if it were
possible to make herself cum without actually touching the clit. She got the
impression that the massive explosions inside her pussy were going to start the
second she touched that love button. The pretty little blonde teenager placed
the tip of her right forefinger at the base of her wet slit. She touched the
spot where her secreted natural lubrication had gathered the thickest, making
her fingertip slippery. The sweet scent from her pussy was stronger than ever.
Her oval-shaped nostrils continued to flare as she sucked the odor. She ran her
fingertip ever-so-slowly up and down the pulled back outer lips, stretching the
fingers on her left hand to keep the pussy flesh gaping. She was careful not to
touch the clit itself, but she did allow herself to caress the flesh sheath at
the sides and above that spasming love button. This made her let out a sharp cry
of pleasure, and her hips bucked wildly upward from her savage sexual joy. She
flicked her fingertip lightly up and down the curled back inner labia and
shuddered violently. She tried very hard to keep her hips still, but this only
made her writhe more, and soon she was bouncing up and down on the bed so hard
that she could hear the bedsprings creaking beneath her. Melanie worked the tip
of her finger in between those inner lips, near the base of the swollen slit.
She knew that her finger was at the mouth of her cunt hole, the mouth of her
fuck hole, the mouth of her very womanhood. Her body was more drenched with
sweat than ever and she could tell that she was going to be exhausted by the
time she finally allowed herself the sexual release that she needed so badly.
Melanie pressed her fingertip inside her cunt until she could feel the thin wall
of membrane that blocked the path to her womb. Her cherry was still very much
intact. Her maidenhead was connected to the walls of her inner vagina. She could
feel a craving to be stroked beyond that wall that made the desire inside her
ass seem like kid stuff. But she was not going to break her cherry just so she
could know the thrill of having her cunt penetrated. Melanie decided that she
wanted to save her cherry. She wanted to lose her hymen during her first fuck.
Melanie was determined to offer her virginity as a gift to the man - or animal -
she chose to be her first lover. When she had violated her cunt as much as she
wanted, she pulled her finger out from between her inner labia. She placed the
tip of her left forefinger at the top of her slit. She touched herself between
her cut and the base of her pubic bone. Melanie knew that she had less pubic
hair than most girls her age. She only had a couple of golden locks growing
above and to the sides of her love button's foreskin. The hair only covered the
bottom third of her mound.
She had noticed that the hair grew somewhat in the shape of a heart. She had
thin lines of hair that grew down the sides of her vulva, at the outer edges of
her pink swollen outer pussy lips. Those thin lines of yellow short and curlies
met in a ring below her cunt around her reamed ass. She could still feel a
slight burning in her ass, but she kind of liked the way it felt and hoped that
the sensation took a long time to fade away. Her eyes were still closed as
tightly as they could go. Melanie's back teeth were clenched so tightly that the
muscles at the sides of her face were protruding, and her jaw started to ache.
But this discomfort was next to nothing compared to the sexual tension she felt
filling her lower torso. She pulled up with her fingertip, thus pulling the
semi-circle of flesh completely away from her love button. The little girl's
throbbing little man in the boat was completely exposed and available to her
caress. Melanie took a deep breath, since she knew instinctively that she would
not be able to breathe during her first orgasm. She then dabbed at her clit with
her forefinger, pulling the finger away almost before the contact was made.
Every time she caressed the clit - even though caresses were only thousandths of
a second long - the little girl felt as if great jolts of electricity were being
sent through her body. Melanie actually felt as if there were hot electrodes
connected to her nipples and her clit shocking her. She wanted to see just how
long she could keep herself on the brink of orgasm without tipping herself over
the edge. All of this seemed to the little girl like it was taking a lot longer
than it really did, as her sexual arousal had altered her sense of time and
space. It was only seconds before the little girl could not take her own
frustration anymore and placed her fingertip on her little man in the boat -
this time leaving it there. She began to roll her clit in a small circle, moving
it like a marble rolling in boiling oil. Then it happened! She came with the
power of a nuclear blast. All of a sudden the massive explosions inside her
poontang began. A little spurt of cunt juice sprayed from her urethra. The
pleasure - spread in slow concentric circles until it filled her pussy, and then
her hips. She bounced up and down on the bed on her ass so hard that her left
leg fell off the side of the bed and began to kick in the air with the tiny toes
clutched tightly under. Her back teeth not only came unclenched as she climaxed,
but her mouth fell gaping open. The corners of her tiny mouth were stretched
taut. Her jaw threatened to lock there in the open position.
"AAARRRGGGHHH!!!" the little girl called out, thankful that there was
no one around to hear her exclamation of lust. Melanie was not at all sure that
she should have kept quiet during her orgasm even if she had wanted to.
She could feel the physical pleasure rolling like a clap of thunder up her
arched spine to the base of her skull. She could feel the fiery pleasure
clustering like a comet at the nape of her neck before entering her brain. The
little girl could feel the bed begin to spin around, and she wondered if it were
possible to lose consciousness from pure pleasure. She could see little sparks
flying across the darkness of the insides of her tightly clenched and wrinkled
eyelids. She felt as if her bed had left the floor. It felt as if it were
spiraling upward toward the ceiling of her bedroom. Melanie started out touching
her clit very gently, and moving it very slowly, as even the gentlest caress put
a serious trauma into her aroused nervous system. But she quickly became
accustomed to the new plateau of sensation and increased the pressure and speed
of her clitoral massage. She began to flick her clit back and forth with her
fingertip as the physical joy again exploded into her brain. She couldn't
believe how much juice was squirting out of her cunt. Her pussy felt as if it
could open to take a tree trunk inside. She was sure that she could take any
sized cock up that tiny cunt as long as she was horny enough. More than ever she
was thinking about consummating the lust she had felt for the horses back in the
stable behind the house. Melanie continued to flick her finger across her love
button until she was sure that her orgasm was over. Her muscles were so tensed,
and she was trembling so furiously, that she feared she would hurt herself. But
then all of her muscles relaxed at the same time and she collapsed on the bed.
She could feel the ecstasy of her orgasm being replaced by the warm contentment
of her afterglow.
She found that she was able to breathe again, and completely filled her lungs
with air the second that she was physically capable. Melanie could hear her
racing heartbeat slowly returning to normal, and her hot sweat began to cool.
She finally opened her eyes and realized that she had to blink a couple of times
before she could see clearly. This was because her eyes had welled slightly with
tears during her orgasm. They were tears of joy. Melanie could tell that the
course of her life had been changed forever by the pure act of self-abuse. She
could tell that her obsession with sex and her own desires was going to be even
more of a problem now that she knew how good it could make her feel. Even though
Melanie was in awe of the mind-boggling eruption she had caused in her cunt, she
still knew - deep down inside - that the real thing would be much better. The
pretty little blonde with the flushed sweaty face knew that being touched had to
feel a thousand times better than touching herself. It took her a few minutes to
compose herself. Her hand was still resting on the soaking wet delta between her
legs. She felt as if she could drift off into a marvelous sleep. Melanie pulled
her wet hand away from her cunt and raised it to her face. She could see in the
sunlight shining through the window how wet and shiny her masturbating fingers
had become. She pressed her fingers together for a second and then opened them
wide, making her natural lubrication form thin suspension bridges between her
knuckles. Now that her passion had been appeased she once again felt fear at the
thought of a real horse cock being pushed inside her pussy. She was amazed at
how out-of-control her thoughts had become during her long moments of acute
lust. She hoped that she wasn't in a position to make any important decisions
while she was that horny.
Then her mind shifted to the evening. She knew that there would be magic in the
night. She would strip naked and mount her blonde steed. From there she fully
intended to let nature take its course. But first, the pretty little blonde
needed a long hot shower!
It took a long time for the Sheldonfield sky to darken. Since there was no sign
of Vic, Melanie figured the coast was clear by nine thirty. There were still no
clouds. Melanie took off all of her clothes in her bedroom and walked down the
stairs naked. She was soon out the back door and down the porch steps, standing
nude in the night air, in between the house and the stables. The only light was
provided by the full moon, which was almost directly overhead, even though it
was early evening. Melanie did not feel nervous at all. She was very excited,
but she felt no fear of the events the evening might bring. She marched with her
shoulders back and her chin up toward the stables, already feeling the ache in
her cunt. She took deep breaths and frequently looked up at the black sky,
sprinkled with billions of tiny stars. The night was so clear that the pretty
little blonde could pick out all of the signs of the zodiac. The moon made the
world look blue, which only added to the virgin's suddenly insatiable passion
for sexual appeasement. She walked into the stables and all of the horses nodded
their big heads and whinnied their hellos.
"Hi, boys and girls," Melanie said cheerfully. She didn't mind the
smell of the stables.
She knew lots of people who wouldn't go in there because of the animal smell,
but Melanie could feel her nipples tingle as the harsh odor struck the deep
insides of her sinuses. She went straight to Bull Dirk's stall and rubbed his
nose as she unlocked his gate. She led him by his mane to the door of the
stables. Golden Dirk and Melanie had grown up together and trusted each other
completely. Perhaps it was the similarity in their coloring that gave the little
girl and the wild beast such rapport.
Melanie could feel the blood once again pumping into her cunt. She was aware
that her horniness affected her judgement. But she wasn't going to let her
inhibitions stop her from having fun. There was no one else around. She would
not have to answer any questions about her behavior. This was between Melanie
and her struggling conscience. At that moment her mind told her she was doing
the right thing. Her body agreed!
Melanie grabbed a handful of mane and hoisted herself astride the blonde steed's
strong back with ease. She could feel her natural lubrication dripping out of
her cunt onto the horses smooth back and she wiggled from side to side a little
bit so she could get the horse's backbone between the cheeks of her ass. Her
nipples felt hot even though the cool evening breeze was blowing across them,
and both of them had grown to be very large and hard. Melanie dug her heels into
Bull Dirk's sides and soon they were galloping across the back field toward the
woods and the creek at the edge of the Geiger property.
She could feel the wind blowing her hair back and she clung tightly to Bull
Dirk's mane with both of her tiny fists, thoroughly in control of the ride.
Melanie had often considered being a jockey when she grew up. She figured she
would be good at it. And she was the right size to ride professionally as well.
She couldn't believe that there were people in the world who rode horses and got
paid for it too. That seemed like a dream come true to the little girl She took
the horse deep into the woods at the south edge of the property, to a spot where
her father often went fishing when he needed to be alone. Melanie felt as if she
were in physic communication with the horse. She remembered the erection the
horse had had when they had finished their hot ride only that afternoon. She
knew that they both got horny when they were together, and Melanie got the
impression that the horse knew why he was going on this night ride into the
woods. The little girl brought Bull Dirk to a stop with a tug on his blonde mane
and a loud, "WHOA!" There was a wooden fence near the creek, and
Melanie had a flash of inspiration. She knew that there were difficult logistics
involved in mating with an animal so much larger than herself. But she got the
idea that she had just solved the first of her problems.
Melanie could tell that she could sit on the top of that fence and open her
legs, making her pussy just at the right height for the horse to get his nose
and mouth against it. It never occurred to Melanie that Bull Dirk wouldn't know
what to do. She assumed that the horse was just as anxious to tongue her pussy
as her pussy was to be tongued - and she was right!
"I know that you understand me when I talk to you, Dirk," Melanie
said.
She rubbed the horse on the nose, and moved slowly to the fence, feeling her
cunt tension growing in leaps and bounds. She reached up and touched her own
nipples with her fingertips just before she placed her hands on top of the
fence. Melanie could feel her pussy honey dribbling in a steady stream from
between her curled back inner labia down the insides of her thighs. She make a
little sound in her mouth - a clucking noise - and horse followed her obediently
to the fence.
"Yes, my golden steed, you know what to do. You know how to make your
little Tammy scream with pleasure!" Melanie said, her voice sounding deeper
than usual.
This was not the voice of a little girl anymore. This was the voice of a woman!
A deep, throaty voice. It was a wanton voice. A voice desperate for physical
pleasure. Melanie turned toward the horse, pleased to find that Golden Dirk had
moved to within a few feet away. She placed her toes on the middle rung of the
wooden fence and opened her knees far apart for the large animal. The pretty
little blonde could not help but sneak a peek underneath Bull Dirk's loins. She
felt naughty but good as she glanced down there. Her face broke out into a
brilliant smile as she saw the horse's cock start to grow longer and thicker.
"Oh Dirk!" she exclaimed enthusiastically. "You are understanding
me! You know just what I want. Come here, you savage beast. Give me your head.
We will kiss like mates and then you can lick me all over with your huge
tongue."
Bull Dirk made a loud blustering noise and nodded his head up and down. Melanie
understood this to be an affirmative response. To the little girl's right was
Black Creek, which was only few feet deep as it, cut through the property. It
was about twenty feet wide and made a cool clean sound as it gurgled past. The
creek was so shallow that there were flat rocks sticking up out of it, making it
close to impossible to navigate by canoe. But those flat rocks made for great
sunbathing. They baked warm in the hot sun. Melanie could sprawl herself out on
one of those rocks and keep herself cool just by dangling her hands and her feet
in the rushing water. The moonlight sparkled in the light of the full moon,
bursting before the little girl's eyes into a myriad of diamonds. Everything had
a surreal look to it at night, and Melanie felt as if she were having a drug
experience. But she was content in the knowledge that this was a natural high.
Passion was the only drug the little girl needed. Bull Dirk moved so that his
head was within arm's reach of Melanie. She reached out with her arms in front
of her and her elbows straight so she could hold the golden steed just behind
his ears, which perked up and wiggled a little with Bull Dirk's rapidly
increasing interest. She could see the horse's nostrils opening and closing.
Melanie could tell Dirk had picked up her sex scent. She wondered if he ached
for her in his horse balls. She figured he must. Why else would his cock grow so
big. She looked again and saw that Dirk had a full erection!
"Give us a kiss, you beautiful creature, you!!!"
Melanie was still using her throaty, womanly voice. The horse moved closer and
Melanie leaned forward, and soon she had the tip of her button nose pressed
between the golden steed's nostrils. Feeling very naughty and bold, Melanie
parted her full, sensuous lips and allowed her tongue to protrude. She licked
lightly at Bull Dirk's lips. The horse pulled back his lips and bared his teeth
for a moment. But Melanie was not frightened by what may have seemed to an
observer like an act of agreement on the horse's part. She knew that Bull Dirk
would never hurt her in any way. But after all he was a man horse. He had to be
macho. Melanie knew where the steed was coming from and felt her pussy throb as
the horse bared his huge white teeth. The horse's behavior only made her feel
bolder. She licked at his white teeth with the flat part of her tongue.
She began to stroke furiously at the sides of Dirk's head, and along the sides
of his neck, beneath his thick golden mane. Then Bull Dirk did something that
the little girl had not anticipated. He opened his mouth wide and shot forward
with his own tongue. He licked enthusiastically and wetly at Melanie's lips and
tongue simultaneously. The pretty little blonde could feel her face getting hot.
She let out a long deep moan and shivered wildly. Her entire body was instantly
covered with a thick layer of gooseflesh from the horse's oral caress. Bull Dirk
kept his tongue hanging far out of his mouth and the little girl began to lick
at it, both using the flat part of her tongue to lick it boldly, and just the
very tip of her tongue for more subtle caresses. She opened her mouth wide and
Bull Dirk understood this as an invitation to explore her oral cavity with his -
own huge taster. Melanie thought she was going to shake right out of her skin as
the golden steed plunged his horse tongue deep into her mouth. Her pussy reached
full engorgement. Her clit felt ready to explode at any second. The plentiful
flow of cunt juice continued to drain from her twat. The scent of her virgin
womanhood was strong in Dirk's nose. He was starting to snort, and Melanie
wondered how long it would be before the animal lost control. She wanted to be
taken. Raped! By a seething steed!
They kissed passionately in this bizarre fashion for a long time, Melanie
eventually getting her lips wrapped around the tip of Bull Dirk's tongue so she
could suck on it slowly and sensuously, drawing in her cheeks, making wet saliva
sounds inside her hot mouth, keeping her tongue busy, flicking the tip of her
taster over every part of the steed's mouth she could reach. Melanie knew that
she needed to feel the horse's tongue on her nipples. The little girl could feel
the feminine erections at the tips of her perky, youthful breasts turning to
balls of fiery desire. It had already gotten to the point where the pretty
little blonde virgin was having difficulty breathing. Melanie wondered why all
of the oxygen was always sucked out of the air when she became intensely horny.
She was already feeling as passionate as she had when she touched herself in her
own bedroom that afternoon. And she knew the lust she felt for the huge beast
was going to get a lot worse before it got better. She could feel her heart
pounding so hard she would have sworn that it was going to beat right out of her
chest. She felt as if she could feel her breasts growing on the spot. She looked
down to see if the growth was visible, but could determine no difference.
That didn't change the fact that her pert young C-cup tits felt like they had
ballooned to twice their normal size.
"Lick my tits, Dirk. Lick my nipples with that big horse tongue of
yours," the little girl cried breathlessly.
As her passion mounted her voice started to get high again, and there was a
hysterical note in her exclamations that made her sound animalistic. It was as
if the beautiful virgin were subconsciously imitating the whinnie of a horse as
she talked to Bull Dirk. She pressed lightly on the top of Dirk's head and
pulled her mouth away from the steed's tongue. The horse lowered his nose and
sniffed boldly at Melanie's tits for a second before he began to lick. Melanie
could feel her sexual tension filling her pussy and loins with a thousand
hornets, all buzzing around to get out. She was tempted to release her grip on
the horse's head and touch herself down between her spread thighs. But the
pretty little blonde decided against caressing herself, not wanting to waste a
orgasm that could be administered by the majestic animal before her. She loved
the smell of the horse as he lapped happily at the throbbing nipples pointing
slightly upward. Melanie could feel her rosebuds growing longer, thicker and
harder against the length of Bull Dirk's tongue. The horse licked with long
broad strokes and didn't stop until both of her tits were wet from his plentiful
saliva. The little blonde looked down at her own tits and could see the milky
breast flesh shining in the light of the full moon. Melanie could see the white
farm house off in the distance. She noticed that she had left the living room
light on. The air was filled with a symphony of baby crickets, peepers they were
called in that neck of the woods.
The virgin knew that she did not have to worry about whatever dangers the
near-wild environment might offer. She knew that she would never have to worry
about anything as long as she had her Bull Dirk with her. She wanted to be his
lover. She wanted to offer herself completely to the beast. Melanie wanted to be
completely subservient to the horse. She would have been the happiest girl in
the whole world if she could become the steed's sex slave. She wanted him - him
and his twelve inch cock - to be her master. Melanie knew that many little girls
were seeking freedom of choice. This virgin wanted freedom from choice. She
wanted all responsibility stripped away from her. She wanted to live in Dirk's
world, where he would make all of the decisions necessary in their life
together. Melanie felt as if all civilized behavior were being sucked from her
soul. She was near weeping. Her moans were very loud, filling the thick woods.
Melanie could tell that she wouldn't be able to wait for much longer to have her
divine sexual release. She leaned back, clutching Bull Dirk behind his ears, and
pulled his nose between her thighs. The horse once again sniffed boldly at the
girl, this time at the rich sweet odor of her pussy.
"LICK IT!" Melanie called out at the top of her lungs.
Her voice echoed against the trees that surrounded them on all sides.
"Stick your tongue right up inside my cunt," she said.
The little blonde would never have used vulgarities such as those if there were
people around to hear. In fact, Melanie could never remember using language like
that before. The words sounded strange as they came out of her mouth. It sounded
to Melanie as if some other girl were speaking. Some wicked woman whose mind was
in her cunt! And then Melanie understood that that was exactly what sex would
make her become. And, even more shocking than that, Melanie realized that that
was exactly what she wanted to be. Then the most incredible thing happened
inside Melanie's body and she almost fell off the fence, barely getting control
of herself before she lost her grip on the horse's head and took a backward
tumble. The horse shot his tongue out of his mouth and drove the tip deep in
between Melanie's inner cunt lips. She could feel the explosions starting in
her. She could feel the tip of the horse's tongue against her hymen. She knew
that her choice had been made. She had picked the creature that would pop her
cherry, and she didn't give a shit how much it hurt when he drove his
super-thick twelve inch prick deep up her cunt hole! The horse did not know
about Melanie's clit, so she moved her hips so that his tongue would be licking
precisely where she wanted it. The horse did not attempt to burst through her
maidenhead with his tongue although the little girl suspected that the horse's
taster was strong enough to pop her cherry. Instead he began to use the flat
part of his long tongue to lick at the entire length of Melanie's cunt slit. She
leaned back so the horse could start each of his caresses at her ass and draw it
upward through her inner lips and over her clit, not stopping until his tongue
was on the twin heart- shaped curls of golden pubic hair at the very top of her
pink slash. She pressed forward with her cunt, almost lifting her buttocks from
the top log of the fence, holding herself in place with her strained toes.
"LICK ME HARDER!" she screamed out in a voice that sounded very much
like the whinny of a mare in heat.
Each time the horse's tongue crossed her love button she could feel her pussy
tissue spasm wildly. Her orgasm - spread to fill her entire petite body, running
all the way to her fingertips, which were impeded in Bull Dirk's summer coat.
The physical joy rolled blissfully down Melanie's opened legs all the way to her
clutching little toes. She screamed bloody murder as the bliss filled her
already boggled mind. It was a dream come true for the pretty little girl She
figured that she must have died and gone to Heaven. She was in a world where she
no longer had to worry about people. She wanted nothing to do with her own
species. As far as she could tell Mankind had done nothing but fuck things up.
"Your tongue is hot. So fucking hot," she said.
She once again wondered if she could pass out from the intensity of orgasmic
sensation. She was being launched into another dimension by the horse's tongue.
She was going to a place where there was no time. No space. She had journeyed
into a strange surreal world. The little girl found herself in a place where
there was only sensation. She had become a complete sensate, and she would live
only for the stimulation her five senses could give her. She was in a wonderful
never-never land where everything was ecstasy. Melanie pushed the horse's nose
hard against her lower abdomen, and this only made the beast tongue her cunt
with greater fervor. Bull Dirk was wild. His cock throbbed, running long and
thick along his belly. His huge horse testicles appeared to be swollen in their
sack. Bull Dirk's scrotum was filled to the brim with his silver seed. He
somehow knew that he was giving the little girl orgasm. And the horse was going
to expect the blonde girl to return the favor! The second her orgasm stopped she
pulled up on Bull Dirk's mane and the horse obediently pulled his tongue away
from her dripping poontang.
The horse had obviously loved the taste of Melanie's cunt and had lapped much of
her cunt juice away as he ate at her twat, looking as if he were licking a block
of salt next to his tiny stall. Melanie thought that it was a shame all of the
horses had to spend so much time in such cramped quarters as they did. The
little girl knew that she wouldn't like it at all if she had to live in one of
those cubicles called stalls. They seemed more like prison cells than anything
else to the blue-eyed virgin, and she thought it was a shame. Melanie figured
that horses should be treated at least as well as human beings in this shitty
society. Maybe even better. Melanie's father always told her that the horses
didn't mind living the way they did. He said they were happy. But Melanie wasn't
so sure. All she knew was that horses just loved to be let out of the stables.
And she didn't know a single horse that seemed to look forward to returning to
his tiny stall. She could once again feel her orgasmic ecstasy being replaced by
the warm contentment of her post-climax afterglow.
She wasn't all surprised to find that the orgasm she had had while Bull Dirk was
licking her was a lot better than the one she had given herself during the
daylight hours - even though her initial orgasm had left her panting and sighing
in a pool of steamy perspiration.
Her legs felt very weak after her orgasm was over. Her knees felt shaky and her
toes ached from the stress she had put on them while perched on the fence. The
muscles throughout her body felt like they were made of jelly, and she noticed
an odd tingling in her scalp. She hopped off the fence and realized that
standing was out of the question.
Bull Dirk dropped to his knees and then rolled on his side. The little girl sat
in the cool grass beneath the tree so that she could scratch the steed's neck.
As Bull Dirk rolled, the little girl could not help but notice the way his huge
red cock was throbbing. She looked into the horse's large black eyes and smiled
knowingly. She understood that the beast needed to cum just as much as she had.
She walked on her hands and knees so she could scratch and rub herself against
the soft blonde fur across his slim belly. She allowed her caresses to come very
close to his red pole, but never actually touched his prick. She had to admit
that she was a little apprehensive about touching the steed's tender private
parts. She had a nagging feeling in the back of her head that she was about to
bite off more than she could chew.
Bull Dirk must have sensed the little girl's nervousness, as he rolled entirely
onto his back, sticking his hind legs in the air. Melanie crawled so that she
had her face near his haunches. She could see how huge his balls were as they
rested at the base of his scrotal sack. The scrotum too was very large, and she
could see that she would never be able to grip the whole thing in the palm of
her hand. Below the scrotum and above the base of his tail - while he was on his
back, rested the horse's ass. Melanie moved so that she could reach out and
gently roll her fingertips over his balls. She did this very slowly and gently.
She wanted to neither frighten nor hurt the steed as she touched him.
But the horse let out a sound that told the tiny blonde she could be bolder with
the massage of his genitals. As she turned her palm upward she began to tickle
at the base of the sack with the tips of her long unpolished fingernails, which
made the horse's huge cock grow even thicker and longer. She lowered her head,
using her free hand to pull her blonde hair out of her face, pushing it back
over her smooth tanned shoulders and her shell-like ears. She began to kiss
lightly at the insides of Bull Dirk's hind legs, just as she knew his mate would
if she were a mare. The horse loved it. She kissed her way slowly downward
toward both the steed's ass and his balls, thrilled at the way he was getting
into it. Bull Dirk had his tongue hanging out of his mouth. His chest was
heaving up and down. He panted as she had. The little girl parted her lips and
made the tip of her tongue pointy as she gave the animal a rim job. She loved
the smell and the taste of the horse's ass, and could feel her own cunt start to
ache once again. She licked at the horse's ass with the flat part of her tongue
until all of the flavor was gone. She made her tongue stiff and pointy at the
tip so she could actually stick it up the bung hole a bit. She could feel the
ring of muscle at Bull Dirk's rectum squeezing at her tongue as she pushed into
his bowels. Melanie of course had no idea whether or not the horse would enjoy
being rimmed by her hot tongue. She really didn't know that much about sex after
all, and she knew even less about having sex with animals. But the little blonde
had decided that she would treat the horse's private parts just as she would
want her own treated. Melanie figured that as long as she stayed with the golden
rule when it came to her sexual behavior, she wouldn't do anything too improper.
The pretty virgin worked her tongue in and out of the relaxed ass for a while
before pulling it out so she could lick his balls. She opened her fingers as far
as she could and tried to clasp the entire scrotal sack in her right palm. But
she couldn't do it. No matter how large she tried to make her hand some of the
sack still spilled over the sides. She pulled her hand away and began to lick
lightly at his balls, using a flicking motion with just the tip of her tongue.
Melanie moved onto her belly, propping her upper body up with her elbows so that
her nipples grazed the ground. The horse's long yellow tail was flat on the
floor of the forest, at that moment between Melanie's tits. She could feel the
soft fur of Bull Dirk's tail rubbing against her cleavage, making her feel
womanly. She had the palms of her hands flat on the horse's loins, rubbing his
lower belly on either side of his cock shaft. Every time she looked at the
horse's humongous dong she wondered if it would fit inside her tight pussy She
felt fear and desire together, and she was starting to think that she would have
to content herself with having oral sex with the steed for the time being. She
could tell that she was still too scared to let the horse fuck her - that is if
the horse decided to give her a choice in the matter. She knew that animals
acted just like animals when they were horny.
She knew that there was no such thing as consenting adults in the wild. when the
male wanted to get laid, he just went out and found hot pussy. Bull Dirk had
never been denied by a mare before. He would not understand the little girl's
rejection if it came to that. Melanie found herself hoping that the orgasm she
would give him with her hands and her mouth would appease him - at least for the
time being. She knew that she had a lot of soul-searching to do before she could
allow the twelve inch pole to be rammed through her cherry. She could be
seriously hurt, and she did not want to be found bleeding to death from the
wound that prick might open deep inside her cunt past the mouth of her womb!
Melanie switched to the flat part of her tongue and licked at the horse's
scrotum until the whole sack was wet and shiny in the moonlight from the hot
spittle she spilled. There was something about the taste of the horse that made
her taste buds tingle with sexual arousal. Bull Dirk's flavor made the tiny
blonde virgin's salivary gland go berserk so that her mouth seemed always to be
filled with fluid. Instead of swallowing more frequently to compensate for the
excess spit, she allowed it to drool over her protruding lower lip onto Bull
Dirk's balls.
She knew that she could wait no longer to touch the horse's prick. The steed
needed to be stroked. She touched the very tip of his cock, which was resting
far up on his belly, a foot from the base. There was a fur sheath at the base of
the horse's prick that had been stretched open by his erection. Melanie could
sense the horse's muscles tensing, and Golden Dirk began to move his hips up and
down. He moved his tremendously strong haunches as if he were imagining his cock
already inside her pussy. The tiny blonde lightly ran her arched fingertips up
and down the underside of Bull Dirk's pole. She caressed him all the way from
the tip of his lance to the base - which was a long caress. The horse's chest
heaved even harder, and his hind quarters movement became steadily more violent.
There was a little saliva dripping from the tip of Golden Dirk's tongue as his
arousal grew in intensity. Melanie couldn't help but wonder just how much it
would take to make the steed have his terrific orgasm. She was a little ashamed
at her naivete. She didn't even knew what the horse's semen would look like. She
didn't know how much of it there would be, and she had no concept of the texture
of his seed. She moved her mouth so that it was hovering above his chock full
scrotal sack and puckered her lips. First she blew cool air onto his wet balls,
which apparently felt very good, as it made him snap upward with his loins.
She then lowered her head, again finding that she had to pull her long blonde
hair out of her face. She knew that there was no way she would be able to suck
on the horse's cock, as she would a man's. She hoped that she would be able to
get his rocks off by licking his prick while she jacked him off with an open
palm. Melanie showered his nuts with little peck kisses and then placed the tip
of her tongue at the base of his humongous dong, on the underside facing her.
She flicked the tip of her tongue back and forth and crawled upward so that her
breasts were against the horse's haunches, and she could feel her hot nipples
pressing firmly against the blonde fur. The little girl quickly became more
enthusiastic as she licked and was soon using the flat part of her tongue to
lick at the entire length of that beet red pole. She could tell that the shaft
of the foot-long rod was thoroughly engorged with blood. It was awesome. The
horse prick looked as if it would explode if another drop of blood tried to pump
its way inside. She could see the lance bouncing up and down on Bull Dirk's
belly as she licked him enthusiastically. The cock was throbbing hard, making it
bounce that way, throbbing once for every beat of the steed's heart. Melanie
continued to tickle his balls as she licked at the tip of his red prick, again
using the tip of her tongue. She ran the fingers on her free hand between the
horse's belly and the top of the cock shaft so she could lift the tip upward and
get at it better with her mouth. She could see the little hole at the tip of his
prick. It had swollen lips on either side of it that made it look like a mouth.
The lips were moving, making the hole open and close rapidly.
The little girl couldn't help but think that this hole looked like it was trying
in vain to speak and communicate with her. But it didn't have to make a single
sound for Melanie to understand. She knew that the tiny hole at the tip of the
cock was aching to puke out its horse cum! She kept her palm on his balls,
holding as much of the sack as she could, with her fingers stretched apart. She
began to pump at the horse's balls, to enhance the pleasure he was already
feeling in his firm loins. She pumped once for every beat of his heart and in
this manner simulated the horse's natural throbbing. Melanie wrapped her fingers
as far as she could around the thick stalk of the cock and was not at all
surprised to find that they didn't make it all the way around, not even with the
help of her long fingernails. But she got a firm enough grip to lift the heavy
cock away from his belly, moving her head forward so she could playfully toy
with the hole at the tip using the flicking tip of her tingling, slightly
swollen, tongue. She could tell that the horse would soon be moving his hips too
hard for this type of subtle caress to be possible. She opened her mouth as far
as she could and got as much of the cock in between her lips as she could. She
released her grip on his testicles so she could use both hands to pump up and
down on his cock. She wanted the horse to cum while her mouth was wrapped
tightly around his piss hole, so she would be able to taste his semen. Some
thing deep inside told the little girl that she was going to love the taste of
horse cum a lot.
She found that she could get her hands all the way around the base of his erect
prick if she used them both at the same time. She intertwined her fingers and
pressed her palms against the stalk. Then she worked her hands together up and
down the shaft, never removing her mouth from the tip. She sucked so hard that
she hollowed her cheeks with the vacuum being created inside her oral cavity.
The little girl was careful at all times to keep her lips curled over her
perfectly straight pearly white teeth. She did not want to scrape the humongous
prick with her sharp teeth, knowing that this would hurt the beast. The last
thing Melanie Geiger wanted to do was cause the horse the slightest discomfort,
especially not on the part of his anatomy that was by far the most sensitive.
She rode up and down on his haunches. Dirk bucked wildly. He moved his ass up
and down with a fury. He whinnied loudly. And he shot his thick wad right into
Melanie's mouth! The orgasm caught the little girl by surprise. Before she could
mentally prepare herself he shot his cum. She was a little startled as her mouth
was filled with goo. His silver seed was a lot hotter than she thought it would
be. For a moment she thought her cheeks and tongue were being scalded. There was
also a lot more of the horse cum than she might have imagined.
She puffed out her cheeks and began to swallow as hard as she could in a vain
attempt to keep all of the sticky semen inside her mouth. The initial blast was
just too much for her to handle and she could feel the cum oozing from the
stretched corners of her gaping mouth, rolling slowly down onto her chin where
some cooled and remained, and some dripped down onto the side of Bull Dirk's
thick cock shaft. She found that the horse cum had the texture of raw egg
whites, only thinner, and she loved the way it felt as it slithered down her
throat. It tasted surprisingly neutral, having no discernible taste in fact. She
could feel the horse sperm clustering in a warm ball at the pit of her waiting
tummy. It felt nice. She continued to suck and found that after that first blast
she had matters very much in control. Once the cum had cooled enough for her -
to savor the flavor, she found she liked the taste tremendously. She continued
to pump as all of the lithe muscles in the steed's body tensed and trembled at
the same time. She thought that his cum tasted a little sweet for a moment. Yet
she thought that the flavor was refreshing, and she sucked it down her throat as
if it were an elixir of life. During the time Melanie had spent in the library
reading everything she could get her hands on about sex, she had read that a
man's cum was almost one-hundred percent protein, and thus very good for a
little girl to drink. She didn't know for sure if the same were true of a male
horse's cum, but she figured it was. After all, horses and people were both
mammals, and there wasn't that much of a difference in their chemistry. The cum
stopped spitting out the hole as the tip of his cock and his haunches stopped
pumping together. The pretty little blonde could tell that the horse's orgasm
was over. She imagined that his afterglow filled him with contentment just as
her own did, after he licked her to climax.
She pulled her mouth away from the tip of his cock and already she could feel
the prick losing its urgent rigidity. She could tell that the cock was going to
retreat back inside its furry sheath now that his passion was appeased. She
could feel the cum that remained on her face and used a long curious tongue to
lick her face clean as much as she could. She could then see that there was some
of the white cum on the sides of Bull Dirk's deflating cock shaft. The little
girl licked at the shrinking prick as if it were an all-day sucker, and didn't
stop licking until the only thing that made the shaft of the dong wet was her
own hot saliva, still being over-produced by the gland beneath the virgin's
tongue. When that was through Melanie got herself up on her bands and knees and
composed herself for a moment before rising to her feet. She made the little
clucking sound inside her mouth and the horse stood also. She climbed up on top
of Bull Dirk, no longer feeling as if they were rider and beast of burden. She
felt as if they had merged, and had become a sexual unit. She dug into his sides
lightly with her heels and he walked slowly. She turned him toward the house
where she could still see the living room lights on through the thick trees.
"We had better get you back in your stall before I get out of control and
take you on for real," Melanie said, her voice breathless. She knew that
she would probably have to masturbate before she could even think about going to
sleep that night.
Yet she daren't risk taking that cock inside her. Somehow she knew she could
take the whole thing inside, but it was too much of a risk for her to take - at
least - until she found out some more on the subject. She did not make the horse
run, and was content to let him walk back toward the house. Melanie could tell
that the horse was in no hurry to return, and it was a beautiful night, so they
dawdled together on the return journey, occasionally stopping just so Melanie
could lean forward and whisper sweet nothings in Bull Dirk's pointy and perked
ears.
It never occurred to the little girl that her brother might have returned to the
house while she was out sharing orgasms with the golden steed. When she had
stripped off her clothes up in her bedroom and charged into the night without a
stitch on, it never crossed her mind that she might get trapped outside the
house without anything to put on. She did think about it as she approached the
house however. Melanie looked at the farm house carefully from her perch. She
looked for signs of life inside and found none. The lights she had turned off
were still off and the lights she had left on were still on. There was no
movement inside any of the windows where there was light. She breathed a sigh of
relief, thinking erroneously that the coast was clear. At the front of the
stable she hopped off of Bull Dirk and walked to his front so she could rub her
face and tongue against his nose and mouth.
"Someday, maybe we can be lovers for real," the little girl said.
The sound of her own words made her cunt throb sharply. She couldn't believe
that it had only been a matter of hours since she discovered the joys of sexual
pleasure. It seemed like her masturbation session had taken place an eternity
before. A life-time had passed. She knew that she would have to go straight to
her room and make herself cum again after she put her steed, her lover, in his
stall for the night.
Melanie wondered if she would be jealous when the steed was put out to stud with
the mares in heat. She laughed at herself for being so silly, and told herself
that she would have to concentrate on keeping both feet on the ground. She was
starting to worry that she was turning into a nymphomaniac. Something in the
back of her mind told her that the intensity of her sexual desire was simply not
normal for a girl her age. At that moment Melanie's older brother Vic was
sitting at the kitchen table in the dark wondering why he was alone. The party
he had been at had been called short when a bunch of hoods from the next town
over had showed up at their clubhouse down the road looking for a fight. It
wasn't like Melanie to be out of the house at night. She never went out. Vic
thought his sister was weird. It seemed like she was either with her horses or
at the library.
She showed little interest in hanging around with kids her own age. None of this
kept Vic Geiger from thinking that his sister was one hot piece of ass. On more
than one occasion Vic had said to himself, "If she wasn't my sister I'd...
Melanie put Bull Dirk in his stall and considered getting in the stall to spend
the night with him. After all, she knew, lovers were supposed to sleep together.
But she was afraid that Bull Dirk would misunderstand and rekindle his passion.
She didn't want him to try and fuck her that night. She didn't feel as if she
were being a tease or anything like that. After all, she had made him cum. But
she still wanted to masturbate inside and maybe watch a little television before
she went to sleep for the night. It was still early, and she decided that she
would come out and visit her golden steed a little later on just to say hello.
She locked his stall and padded boldly out of the stable, still completely
naked. Without the slightest thought of discovery she walked up the stairs to
the back porch and entered the kitchen. The second she slammed the screen door
behind her she knew that she had made a terrible mistake. Her eyes went wide, so
wide that the whites were visible all the way around the baby blue pupils. Her
mouth fell open and she could feel her heart leap into her throat.
In a fraction of a second the girl was drenched with sweat. But it wasn't the
hot sweat of exertion, as she had spilled during her orgasms. This was the icy
perspiration of terror, and it had the ugly bitter scent of fear to it. Melanie
could feel two droplets of cold sweat rolling from her arm-pits down her sides,
tickling her a little bit. Her stomach tied itself up into knots and her hands
clenched into fists. Melanie could not remember ever being so frightened before
in her life.
"Hi, sis," Vic said, his words slightly slurred. "How come you
aren't wearing any clothes?"
"You leave me alone, Vic. I don't want to have to take any lip from
you," Melanie said, wincing as she overreacted.
"Why so mean, Sis?" Vic said. She could see his teeth in the dark, and
she knew he was grinning at her. "I have to go upstairs now," Melanie
said quickly.
All the little girl wanted to do was get out of there. She could think of
nothing but escape at that moment.
"Don't be in such a hurry," Vic said, rising to his feet.
"I'll tell Mom and Dad if you come within ten feet of me," Melanie
said.
"Not if I tell them first that you have been messing with the horses."
"How did you know that I - have been messing with the horses."
"Then you admit it!" Vic said, pounding clenched fists on the kitchen
table.
"No, I mean, yes, I mean leave me alone you animal," she screamed.
"I understand that animals are what you like," Vic said.
"I think you are disgusting," the little blonde exclaimed.
She wanted to spit right in the nasty bastard's face. Vic quickly moved to the
light switch and flicked it on. She tried to run to the door to the hallway so
she could get to the stairs and flee to her secure room - where she could lock
herself in and be safe from her crazy brother. But Vic moved to block her path
and she froze in the center of the kitchen, the bottom of her right foot feeling
slippery on the linoleum from the icy perspiration that was rolling down her
shapely legs.
"Why don't you tell me first why you were out in the stables without any
clothes on," Vic said.
He turned up one corner of his mouth into an intrinsically sadistic half-smile.
He arched his right eyebrow and tilted his head a little to one side.
"I just want to go to my room," the little girl cried.
Tears were starting to well up in her baby blues and she could tell that it
wouldn't be long before droplets of saltwater were running down the sides of her
button nose and staining her smooth cheeks. She could feel her eyes getting all
red and swollen with the fear and despair she felt filling her innards.
"I'm not letting you go upstairs until I get want I want," Vic said.
"Fuck you, ass!" Melanie screamed. This made Vic very mad.
He left his post in the doorway and crossed the kitchen very fast. Before the
blonde virgin could raise her hands to defend herself he was slapping her across
the face hard enough to knock her off of her feet.
"Baby sister is going to have to learn to be more polite!" Vic
screamed in his anger, his eyes burning with a combination of ire and lust. Now
that he had seen the little girl naked he didn't care if she was his sister or
not. He wanted to fuck her. He wanted to plug the little nymphet with his
throbbing cock until she screamed 'Master' aloud.
Melanie could feel both of her cheeks burning and she rubbed her back teeth with
the tip of her tongue to make sure that none of them were loosened by the blows.
The tears began to flow and soon her cheeks were stained by the saltwater. The
tears tasted salty and bitter, as if they were filled with her humiliation, as
they made their way to the corners of her trembling mouth and onto her swollen
tongue.
"Tell me what you have been doing?" Vic repeated firmly.
"I was out riding," Melanie managed to say through her tears.
"Without any clothes on?" Vic asked in a taunting tone.
"Y-Y-Y-Y-YES!!!" the little girl screamed, choking back a sob that
threatened to render her voice box useless.
"Are you sure you weren't playing naughty games out there?"
"I swear, I - never even touched the horses," she lied.
"I don't believe you. I'm afraid the doctor is going to have to examine you
thoroughly. Inside and out," Vic said.
He placed his palms on his flat tummy and laughed until there were tears in his
eyes. His balls were starting to ache and he could feel his cock starting to
grow inside his tight jeans.
"NO!" Melanie screamed as Vic grabbed her by the hair and began to
drag her into the living room.
Vic was almost a foot taller than his baby sister. He outweighed the little girl
by a hundred pounds. Melanie could tell that there was no point in struggling
with him. He would only beat the living shit out of her if she tried to kick and
bite him. She figured that her best bet was to let her brother have his way with
her, and pray that the whole thing was over quickly. She whimpered. She whined.
Her body was wracked with sobs.
Vic decided to tie her up before he fucked her.
"I'll do whatever you say," Melanie finally said, just to stop him
from pulling her hair out by the roots.
"Get upstairs to my room," Vic screamed at her.
She could tell that he wasn't going to take no for an answer. This was not a
request her crazy brother was making. Vic Geiger fully intended his statement to
be a command. He held her tightly by the arm, digging his fingers into her flesh
hard enough to hurt her. Together they went up to his room and she was ordered
to get on the bed.
The little girl knew that her cherry was doomed. She figured that she was being
punished for her sins of the day. Vic got four pieces of copper wire from the
bottom drawer of his dresser and ordered his virgin sister to stretch out spread
eagle on the bed.
"Baby, I am going to fuck you until you can't walk!" he said.
Vic grabbed his sister's right wrist and pulled it back harshly over her head,
tugging the elbow straight.
"Please don't make it too tight," Melanie said in a tiny shaking voice
that struck Vic as pitiful.
"I will tie the fucking wires as tight as I fucking please!" Vic said,
spitting on his bedroom floor. He pulled Melanie's wrist so that it was pressed
against the bedpost at the head of Vic's bed. He tied the wire around her wrist
and the wooden post at the same time, making it as tight as he could. Melanie
let out a squeal of pain as she felt the wire cutting into her sensitive wrist
flesh, and more tears came. She could tell that she was going to have ugly red
rings around her wrists long after the bondage was removed.
"YOU ARE HURTING ME!!" the little blonde girl screamed out in protest,
tossing her head wildly from side to side.
"Shut up, cunt, or I'll have to slap the shit out of you again," Vic
said, his lip curled into a sneer.
Melanie did her best to keep quiet as she felt the copper wire cutting off the
flow of blood to her hands. There was a moment when she could feel pins and
needles in her fingertips, but soon they were completely numbed. Melanie could
feel her knuckles in that hand getting increasingly stiffer, until she couldn't
move her fingers at all. Vic crossed around the foot of the bed, moving with
large strides.
He flashed his white teeth at his beautiful baby sister. The little girl was
filled with pure hatred for Vic. She had always known that her big brother was
on the weird side. But she never suspected he would go as far as to rape her. He
circled the bed like a cat circling his prey. He grabbed the other wrist and
tied it in the same cruel manner to the bedpost at the head of the bed. He them
moved to the foot of the bed and grabbed both of her ankles at the same time,
making her kick a little.
"Be still. I'm warning you," Vic said tilting his head a little to one
side, his eyes burning holes through her.
Melanie remained still as he pulled her legs apart and stared boldly at the pink
flesh of her virgin pussy. Melanie could tell by her brother's manner that he
would just as soon hit as look at her at that moment. He tied her ankles to the
bedposts at the foot of the bed so that her knees were locked in the straight
position. Melanie realized that she had been rendered almost completely immobile
by the four pieces of copper wire. She was certainly helpless. She could think
of no way to protect herself against her horny, crazy brother. She knew that she
could do nothing to stop the tall teenaged boy from having his way with her in
any manner he pleased. She could see that his hair was a shade darker than she
own was, and she knew that this was because he spent a lot less time in the sun.
His skin was generally milky white, as it was almost completely untanned, but
his face was very red from the flush of his ire and his arousal.
"Now you get to see your big brother's cock," Vic said.
"Keep it in your pants," Melanie said with a hateful look.
"You keep your mouth shut, bitch. I know that this is the moment you have
been waiting for," Vic said.
He grabbed the bottom of his tee-shirt and pulled it up over his head, crossing
his arms in the process. Melanie could see how skinny her brother was. His ribs
showed. What muscles he had, however, seemed taut and finely-toned. She knew
that the reason his skin was so white was that he spent all of his time in that
clubhouse in the woods. Melanie didn't have a good idea of what went on in that
clubhouse, but she got the impression that it was disgusting. Just like
everything else her big brother did. Vic tossed his tee-shirt aside over his
shoulder carelessly - without looking to see where it landed. The sweaty
tee-shirt ended up in the corner of the bedroom near the door, all crumpled up
in a ball. He then went for his belt buckle, and Melanie felt something strange
happening inside her tiny body. As Vic's long strong fingers began to unbuckle
his belt she could feel herself getting horny all of a sudden.
She was a little confused by this at first, as she felt the tingling start in
her pink pussy lips. The little blonde could feel the blood pumping rapidly into
both her outer and inner cunt lips by this time. She could feel the glands
inside her pussy secreting her natural lubrication for the incestuous rape. She
could feel her clit growing steadily, pushing well out from under its equally
swollen foreskin. She would later think of her horniness as a blessing in
disguise. There was no telling how much Vic would have hurt her if he had tried
to fuck her while she was as dry as a bone. She could feel her nipples start to
burn and she saw that they too had grown larger and harder with her horniness.
She could no longer feel her toes, and she realized that the only part of her
body that she could move was her head. She could shake her head wildly from side
to side whenever she pleased, and if she really struggled she could lift the
back of her head from the bed a couple of inches, but this put a great strain on
her neck and wasn't worth the effort.
Vic pulled his black leather belt out of all of the belt loops and folded it in
half so that he was holding it by the buckle end. He cracked the strap across
his cupped palm a couple of times making a sound that reminded the virgin of
firecrackers on the Fourth of July. Vic thought about whipping her. It seemed
like fun. But he knew he would leave marks. He didn't want to cover her with
welts. Vic didn't want the folks to find out what he had done to his sister.
Instead the boy threw the strap aside and it scuttled across the floor, coming
to a rest near his crumpled, sweat-soaked tee- shirt. The boy could feel his
extremely thick nine-inch cock reach full length inside his pants, feeling like
it was going to burst out of his underwear and jeans. The swollen prick felt
horribly cramped inside his pants and he knew that it would spring to attention
the second he released it from its jail. He quickly unbuttoned the top button of
his jeans. He grabbed the zipper to his fly between thumb and forefinger.
Melanie could see the huge bulge in the crotch of his blue jeans. She gasped in
anticipation as he prepared to expose himself.
Vic pulled the zipper to his fly all the way to the bottom. He then hooked his
thumbs under the top of his jeans and the elastic to his white underwear
simultaneously. He hitched them down together, kicking off his sneakers in the
process, and his dong came popping out like some kind of horny jack-in-the-box.
Melanie could feel her tear-filled eyes going wide with awe as she got her first
glimpse of Vic's manhood. The little girl realized that she had grossly
underestimated how large a human male member would be. She could see that his
prick was a full nine inches long, and thick enough to stretch her cunt
painfully. She could feel her attitude toward the rape changing rapidly, and she
began to pant wildly with desire. Her tiny youthful breasts heaved up and down
with her rib- cage, and her heart began to pound loudly. She could feel her cold
sweat begin to warm as her terror eased and her incestuous lust grew in leaps
and bounds.
Vic could tell that his sister was pleased with the sight of his cock, but this
knowledge only worked as a catalyst for his sadism. He pulled his pants and
underwear completely off. He kicked his bottoms away with the toe of his right
foot. Now Vic was just as naked as his baby sister, and she couldn't take her
eyes off of his crotch.
Melanie could tell that her cunt would be fully erect and thoroughly soaked with
precum by the time Vic got around to sticking that rod inside her. She could
tell that her own body had prepared itself for the rape, and the mind was just a
little behind. Soon her mind would be just as in tune with her sexuality as her
body, and she would be whimpering for his cock. This pleased the sadistic older
brother a great deal.
Vic wanted his baby sister to beg for his prick. The boy climbed up on the bed
so that he could suck Melanie's nipples and then go down on her pussy. He wasn't
all that interested in giving Melanie pleasure. He was curious to find out what
she tasted like. He had gotten a good look at her pink pussy before. He thought
that it looked like the most delicious cunt he had ever seen. He loved the way
the flesh turned fiery when it was swollen. He loved the way her golden pubies
grew all around the slit. He wanted to plunge his tongue deep inside his
sister's cooze. He wasn't in the mood to be patient however. The boy was anxious
to get his rocks off and he wanted to spill his seed deep inside her cunt. Vic
sprawled out on the bed on his side so that he could shower Melanie's heaving
breasts with tiny peck kisses. He quickly took the right nipple in his mouth and
began to suck on it as hard as he could, tugging upward with his mouth.
Melanie could feel all of the skin around that nipple being pulled tight and her
tit was being made to look pointy. She was never very good at being an actress,
she knew. There was no point in her pretending that she didn't like it. Melanie
did nothing to stifle her sharp moan of pleasure. Vic sucked at the nipple and
flicked the tip of his tongue across it lightly and quickly at the same time.
Then he began to bite. He bit hard. He filled her with agony. But the pain aided
her pleasure. Her cunt went berserk! Melanie could feel her nipple growing
larger than it had been even when she had been masturbating that afternoon.
They were even larger than they had been when Bull Dirk licked at them out by
the creek in the woods. Vic pulled on the nipple with the rosebud clenched
between his teeth so hard that the little girl thought he would tear it right
off her tit. He then released the nipple, and Melanie could tell that it
wouldn't be long before it began to discolor. She could tell that her nipple
would turn all black and blue within a matter of hours - badly bruised.
He repeated the process with the other nipple and both erections were sore by
the time he finished with her breasts. Vic began to kiss his way slowly down the
flat plain of his baby sister's soft belly toward her cunt. He traced a wet line
around the petite blonde's bellybutton with the tip of his tongue and she
moaned. Melanie was still shaking her head slowly from side to side as if she
were saying no again and again. But Vic could tell by this point that she didn't
mean no at all. The older boy could tell that the little girl needed his cock
just as much as he needed her pussy. Soon the boy had positioned himself so that
his head was between her slim parted thighs, and he was looking right at the
exposed flesh of her pussy. He blew cool air onto her pussy and smiled when he
saw the flesh between her legs quiver with desire. He began to kiss at the
insides of her thighs, sniffing at the flesh, loving the scent of her dripping
pussy. The little girl could feel the natural lubrication begin to drip from her
slit for the umpteenth time that day. Vic sucked at portions of Melanie's inner
thighs that looked particularly delicious to him, making sloppy sounds in his
mouth. He then nipped at the flesh. Then he bit harder. Soon her thighs were
covered with angry red teeth marks. Melanie found herself struggling against her
stringent bondage even though she didn't have a prayer of escape.
"How does your cunt feel?" Vic asked, his own panting altering the
pitch and volume of his voice.
"My pussy is on fire, Vic. I am so hot I feel like I am going to explode
down there at any second," she said.
This was not only the truth, Melanie knew, but it was good politics. She wanted
to flatter her brother as much as her conscience would allow. In this way she
hoped to sooth her brother's anger a little bit. She wanted to keep him from
wanting to hurt her. She knew that she would get a lot further with honey than
vinegar.
"It smells great!!!" Vic exclaimed, moving his nose so that it was
only a fraction of an inch from her love button.
"Taste it," the pretty little blonde virgin said, closing her eyes.
Her cheeks were still shiny from sweat and tears. Her scalp had perspired enough
to make her hair wet. When Melanie's hair was wet it looked a little darker than
usual.
The boy did not punish the little girl for speaking out of line. Tasting her
pussy was exactly what he had in mind. He placed the tip of his tongue at the
base of her slit very close to her ass, where the cunt juice had gathered
thickly. Vic made a humming sound that let the little blonde know how much he
enjoyed the flavor of her cunt. The boy began to flick his tongue - back and
forth, making little grunting noises as he licked. He had to lift his hips up a
little as he ate his sister's pussy so he wouldn't pin his prick between the bed
and his abdomen uncomfortably. He pulled those lips as far apart as he could to
get them. He knew the flesh would be more sensitive when pulled tight. He began
to explore the many folds of flesh with a curious tongue. He left no nooks and
crannies of her pussy untouched. Naturally the boy saved her clit for last. He
found himself anxious to hear her cries of ecstasy. Not only was he raping his
sister, but also he was making her like it. His face was soon covered with the
juice that gushed from her hole. Melanie's moans and groans of pleasure filled
the boy's bedroom. Each moan was a little louder than the one that came before
it. Each groan rose in pitch, and seemed more desperate. She could feel herself
approaching a tremendous orgasm! The boy pulled her love button's foreskin
upward with the tip of his forefinger and went after his baby sister's little
man in the boat enthusiastically. In a matter of seconds she began to burst into
orgasm. The climax was every bit as intense as the one Bull Dirk had given her.
Like her other orgasms, this one seemed as if it would go on forever.
She screamed bloody murder. She needed his cock. Her virginity was doomed! Vic
pulled his face out of his sister's cunt and rested his chin on her mound,
looking at her between her breasts.
"You really got off!" Vic said, with a proud smile on his face.
Melanie thought that he spoke like a guy who had seen many girls get off in his
day. His was the voice of experience. This only re-enforced Melanie's feeling
that she enjoyed sex a lot more than other girls her own age.
"I sure did!" Melanie said enthusiastically. She forced a smile.
"I'll bet you that you really scream when you get fucked."
"I don't know," the little girl said, looking very innocent.
"What do you mean, you don't know?" Vic asked.
He was bewildered by the statement. It had never occurred to him that his sister
might be a virgin.
Vic didn't think that there were any virgins left in Sheldonfield. He thought
that most girls had their cherries popped by her age. He was sure that she would
have gotten laid somewhere along the line.
"I've never been fucked," Melanie said sweetly, her breath catching.
"You are a virgin?" Vic asked, he kissed her lower belly, between her
tiny patch of pubic hair and her bellybutton.
"Uh huh," the little girl said. She nodded a little bit.
Vic looked away from her for a second so she couldn't see his face.
"I'm sorry," Melanie said, thinking that he was angry.
"Don't be sorry," he said. "This is my fantasy come true!"
The little girl's face burst into a brilliant smile. Vic crawled up on the bed
so that he was sprawled directly on top of his sister, and he could feel her
breasts against his chest. The boy could feel her grossly swollen nipples
pressing against him, and his wet face was hovering above hers. The little
blonde virgin could feel the ache in her lower abdomen getting severe as she
felt the entire length of her brother's prick pinned between their lower
bellies. The little girl could feel how long and thick his cock was. She knew
that she could use the busting of her cherry as a learning experience. She
figured that if she could take all of her brother's huge cock inside her
poontang, she would be able to handle Bull Dirk. And, after all, the steed was
the stud she really wanted to get fucked by. Melanie assumed correctly that Bull
Dirk wouldn't care one way or the other if she was a virgin when he balled her.
"I want to fuck you," Vic said, his mouth moving close to her ear.
She could feel his moist breath inside her ear as he spoke. This made the little
girl shiver and become covered with gooseflesh.
"Yes, stick that big rod in me," she said to him.
He lifted his hips and placed the palms of his hands flat on the bed under the
little girl's forced-open armpits. The boy straightened his elbows and arched
his back, lifting his slim chest away from her perky breasts. He got up on his
toes, and Melanie thought at that moment that her brother looked about to do
push-ups.
She could feel the cunt juice dribbling into the crack of her ass in a steady
flow, and the scent of her pussy was all around. The smell of teen sweat filled
the boy's bedroom. The room would soon smell like an orgy had taken place in it.
She could feel her clit once again swell to the point where it felt like it
would pop out of her cunt. But she noticed that her strongest urge to be stroked
was no longer in the love button at the top of her slit. The new focus of her
desire was deep inside her cunt, past her intact maidenhead, where she had never
before been touched. There was a magic spot very close to the mouth of her womb.
It was a fraction of an inch from the little girl's dimpled cervix. Her clit's
role as center of her womanly pleasure had been temporarily usurped by this new
spot, in the light of impending initial penetration.
The boy supported the weight of his upper body with a long slim left arm,
clutching at the bedspread. With his right arm he reached back slowly between
his own legs and wrapped his fingers around his cock. He got his long fingers
all the way around his thick pole, gripping near the base, squeezing
rhythmically. The little girl could see that the boy's cock was thickest at the
head, which looked like a purple mushroom.
She thought about how far open the inner lips of her cunt would have to stretch
to take that head. She could see that the cock was very hard and relentlessly
stiff, so she knew it would have no trouble popping her hymen. The little girl
could tell that her brother wasn't going to stop until his cock was all the way
inside her. She knew that it didn't make any difference to him how much he hurt
her and how much she screamed in pain. The pretty blonde could tell that it
didn't matter to Vic how much brute force was necessary for violation. The boy
was making sure that his cock was as thick and hard as possible with his manual
squeezing.
He was satisfied with his experiment and used his right hand to guide the purple
tip of his pole of manhood. He lifted his hips so that only the very tip of his
lance was touching her above her tiny pubic patch. Melanie could look between
their bodies and see the little hole at the tip of his glans opening and
closing. She could see that the stalk of his prick was not quite as thick as the
head, but it was just as hard. It was a slightly lighter shade of purple than
the glans, but it was lined with angry looking dilated veins.
"Fuck me," she said.
"Shut up!"
He winced as his cock head slid through her golden pubies. He winced, giving her
an idea of how sensitive he was. His glans looked ready to explode from the
tension within. She whimpered. She begged him.
"Please give me your cock!" she screamed.
The boy rubbed his piss hole against the little girl's clit for a second and she
let out a sharp cry Melanie found herself straining against the copper wires
that cruelly bound her to lift her hips. She wanted to thrust upward with her
loins, and take the cock deep inside her pussy immediately. The boy was just as
anxious and quickly moved the thick purple head of his cock to the base of her
slit.
He moved his hips back a couple of inches so that his cock shaft would be at the
appropriate angle for penetration. The little girl knew that her virginity only
had a few seconds left to live. She said a quick nostalgic good-bye to her
childhood. The little girl realized that all of her dreams had been for naught.
Her cherry was not to be popped anything like she had fantasized. But that fact
didn't seem to effect her body's reaction. In spite of the cruelty of the rape,
she was seething with lust. The second the boy had his cock in the right
position he began to push downward with his slim hips. He tensed the muscles in
his buttocks and pressed the cheeks of his ass as tightly together as he could.
Melanie could feel the pressure increasing on the base of her pussy slit, but
for what seemed like a long time her inner cunt lips did not open. Once the
penetration began, however, it all happened very quickly. She could feel her
inner cunt lips opening very far, further than they had ever been forced to open
before. The flesh at the sides of her vulva were taut and she could feel her
pussy muscles start to hurt as they stretched. The pretty little blonde could
feel the tip of her big brother's cock against her intact cherry. Vic took a
deep breath and puffed out his chest. He filled his lungs completely with air,
and held his breath. The boy stabbed down with his hips as hard as he could.
His blonde hair was longish and uncombed. It spilled both onto his forehead and
over the tops of his ears. Though his cheeks were drawn, they were smooth, and
the boy was just starting to have to shave regularly. Melanie could feel an
intense pain in her pussy, as if she had been stabbed there with a red hot
poker. The little girl could feel her hymen being torn brutally away from the
walls inside her soaking wet cunt. There was an audible tearing noise as her
cherry was torn asunder by the tip of her brother's prick. She could feel
something warm and sticky mixing with her natural lubrication inside her opened
wound. Melanie went pale for a moment as she realized that this was her own
blood she was feeling inside her pussy. The little girl let out a horrible
scream of agony as the pain rippled up and down her straightened spine.
Vic kept pushing. His fat cock worked deeper.
Melanie tried very hard to relax her frightened cunt muscles. Even though her
cherry was gone they both knew that it would be no easy chore getting the entire
length of his cock inside her cunt. Her inner pussy walls were closed and
shriveled from lack of use, and had to be pried open by his cock. Even though
the boy continued to press down with his hips as hard as he could, the progress
was slow. They were both slightly frustrated, as the cock tip was only moving
inside a fraction of an inch at a time. The little girl could feel herself being
touched in places that she had never been touched before by Vic. She knew that
it wouldn't be long before her big brother was touching her in places that she
didn't even know she had.
He would be stroking her inner cunt in secret feminine places. Internal womanly
places, that Melanie would have thought couldn't be reached from the outside.
She could feel his piss hole getting ever closer to the magic spot near the
mouth of her womb, and she could already tell that she was going to have an
orgasm the second the head of his cock banged against the dimpled cervix. And
she could tell that the orgasm was going to be different from any other she had
known. All of her other orgasms had come straight from her clit. This would come
from deep inside her. She figured that the climaxes she had had earlier in the
day were nothing more than little girl orgasms. She figured that she was about
to have her first adult orgasm, and this thought filled her with anticipation.
Melanie was pleased to find that the sharp pain from having her cherry popped
eased after a couple of seconds. That pain turned into a dull ache which blended
perfectly with the ache of desire the pretty blonde was feeling. Then his cock
did ram hard against her magic internal spot.
"CCCUUMMMIIINNNGGG!!!" she screamed out at the top of her lungs.
Vic let out a laugh that was filled with intrinsic evil. He could feel her tight
cunt walls spasming around his cock head. The little girl found her very first
deep-vaginal orgasm to be shorter and sharper than the ones she had felt in her
clit. She could feel the savage joy rolling throughout her entire body, and she
closed her eyes very tightly. The vein close to her right temple was engorged
and visible, throbbing as her entire body tensed. The best thing about this new
kind of orgasm, as far as the pretty blonde was concerned, was the fact that she
knew it was only the first of many she would have during the course of the fuck.
She could tell that she was going to climax more times than she could count
before her brother was through ramming his prick into her bleeding pussy. She
could tell that the pink combination of blood and natural lubrication dripping
from the base of her pussy was staining Vic's bed, and she hoped that he
wouldn't punish her for making a mess.
As she orgasmed, the muscles inside her pussy loosened and relaxed. This enabled
the boy to push the rest of his cock inside with greater rapidity. Soon the
little girl could feel the tip of his cock against the back wall of her vagina.
He was using both the length and girth of his prick to stretch her internal
flesh. He was stretching her pussy to full capacity both lengthwise and
widthwise with his humongous dong. His cock was so thick that Melanie could tell
the top of the shaft would rub directly against her clit when he fucked in and
out. They both sighed as they felt her inner cunt lips gripping at the very base
of his prick, their pubic bones pressed tightly together.
Melanie could feel a glow of pride filling her belly. She had managed to get the
whole cock inside her cunt. And she could tell that her pussy was a lot more
elastic than she thought it would be. Even though she was being fucked by her
brother, she was thinking about Bull Dirk. She no longer feared the steed's big
cock nearly as much as she had when she was a virgin. Now she knew that the
horse could fuck her and not harm her seriously, and she was more anxious than
ever to commit that unnatural act. Vic pressed down with his tensed hips even
though his cock was all the way in, which gave the illusion of sinking the tip
of his pole even deeper inside.
Melanie loved the way that his granite-hard dong throbbed against all of the
walls of her cunt at the same time. Vic began to move his hips in a slow circle
- gyrating them - so he was stretching at the inner walls of her poontang in
every possible direction. He did this for what seemed like a very long time.
Then he pulled back with his hips and Melanie could feel the inner tugging at
his prick. Vic knew that this was a very talented pussy he was fucking. The
inner walls felt covered with a thousand magic fingers. And all of those fingers
were there to give him pleasure. Her cunt felt like it wanted to suck his balls
dry. He pulled back until only the head of his cock was inside her inner lips.
Her bleeding had slowed to a mere trickle by this time. Melanie had all but
forgotten about the pain of the cherry- popping. He paused at the mouth of her
fuck hole and again took a deep breath
He then rammed down with his slim, yet powerful hips as hard as he could. All
nine inches of that prick plowed into her hole in one fell swoop. The pretty
little blonde thought that her eyes would pop out of her head. She grunted and
emptied her lungs of air, her breath sounding raggedy and asthmatic as she
struggled to inhale. She was shocked more than hurt. The little girl would never
have thought her cunt could go from completely empty to completely full so fast.
Vic flipped back his head to get his long hair out of his eyes and began to fuck
Melanie with a smooth steady motion. He was careful to use the entire length of
his prick with each stroke - pulling almost all the way out of his baby sister's
twat before easing his rod home.
Melanie could feel him ramming repeatedly into what seemed like her deepest
darkest core, each stab filling her with pleasure. She could feel her cunt walls
gripping and pulling at the thick shaft of his prick each time the boy withdrew.
Melanie could feel her inner cunt lips being pulled far out and pushed far in by
the motion of the lance. She could feel her throbbing love button being battered
back and forth by the top of the dong shaft. Her little man in the boat felt
like a small punching bag being worked over by a young boxer during training.
"Fuck me harder!" Melanie screamed, her face very red, her lips
trembling and pulled back over her teeth.
There were tears of joy in her swollen bloodshot eyes at that moment, as she
approached her second orgasm.
"HARDER! HARDER!" the tiny blonde screamed, and her cheerleading urged
Vic on to great athletic feats.
The tall teenaged boy began to rapidly increase the pace of the fuck, and
Melanie could tell that her second orgasm was going to be even more intense than
the first.
"YOU MAKE ME DIE!" she called out, but she didn't really hear what she
was saying. Her voice sounded to her as if it were coming from far far away, and
the words were being screamed by another little girl.
Vic could feel his balls turn to balls of lit sterno as he began to pump into
his sister as hard and fast as he possibly could. The boy could feel his hot
sticky semen swimming around his swollen testicles impatiently and he knew that
he wouldn't be able to fuck for as long as he might have liked before spilling
his seed inside his sister. He felt a tickle at the base of his cock. The tickle
would only get worse. Soon it would be intense. Soon his orgasm would reach the
point of inevitability. He could tell that he was moving into the homestretch of
the fuck!
Vic's tight asscheeks were still tightly clenched, only now they were moving up
and down so fast that they appeared a blur to the naked eye. The friction inside
her cunt was incredible. Melanie began to snap off orgasms at an incredible
rate! If fucking with a human being was this good, Melanie couldn't even imagine
the bliss the golden steed's prick would give her hot cunt.
She could feel herself cumming in her clit and deep inside her cunt at the same
time - which Melanie had not known was possible until she experienced it. Her
orgasms Soon were coming so close together that she couldn't tell where one
ended and the next began. It began to feel like she was having one continuous
orgasm, rather than a series of shorter orgasms. The little girl was thrashing
her head from side to side so furiously that her wet blonde hair was whipping
against her face. She could feel her cheeks being stung by her hair. Her cheeks
were already a little sore from the way Vic had smacked her into submission only
minutes before. She was only vaguely aware of the soreness in her nipples,
though they had already begun to turn purple. Melanie could feel something
cooling and hardening between the cheeks of her small round ass as the bed
bounced up and down. She knew that this was the blood from her opened wound
getting all crusty around her puckered ass.
Vic could feel the tickle at the base of his cock getting much worse as his cum
gathered in a fiery cluster there, preparing to burst toward the tip. He gave it
everything he had. He was drenched with sweat. His exertion only made his
animalistic panting worse. He began to make deep grunting noises inside his
throat. These grunts got louder and louder until Melanie could tell he was about
to shoot his load within her womanhood.
"CUM IN ME!" she screamed.
He let out a howl. He sounded like a werewolf. They came together, and sang a
duet in homage to the pleasure they shared. Then they fell quiet and still, Vic
pressing his full weight on the little girl's chest as his elbows could no
longer support the weight of his upper body. He could hear the two of them
catching their breaths simultaneously, and it even sounded as if their racing
heartbeats were slowing to normal at the same rate. Melanie could tell that
after they finished sharing the ecstasy of their coinciding orgasms, they shared
a common afterglow filling their pressed together loins.
The sweet little blonde was still making tiny whimpering and whining noises in
her throat. Her eyes were still closed although the lids had relaxed and
smoothed after being clenched tightly during her uncountable orgasms. Melanie
could feel her brother's cock getting smaller. She felt the prick lose it's
urgent rigidity. His massive dong was deflating with his appeasement. The pole
of manhood softened inside her dripping cunt.
"How did that feel?" Vic asked, his face still hovering above his
sister's, his lips pulled back into a contented smile.
"It hurt like hell, but actually... it felt wonderful. Better than I ever
could have dreamed," she said. But the little girl's mind was on Bull Dirk.
"I never popped a cherry before. I thought it was cool," Vic said.
"Now we're even!" Melanie said. "Untie me. These wires are
killing me, Vic. I can't stand it anymore." The boy pulled his cock out of
her cunt and looked down to see that it was covered with her pussy blood.
"Not quite yet," Vic said with a small inward chuckle.
"What do you want me to do?" Melanie asked, a worried tone in her
voice.
"I'll undo the wires if you lick my cock clean!" he said.
Melanie was slightly sickened by the idea for a moment. But then her mood
brightened, and again she decided that she might as well enjoy it as long as she
was going to be forced into it anyway by Vic's blackmail. Vic got up on his
knees and walked so that he was straddling his sister's pretty head, and she
couldn't help but look up at his cock and balls. He sat on her face for a
second, pressing his ass against her nose. He raised his butt an inch and
screamed: "LICK!"
Melanie could smell sperm, blood and pussy juice mixed with the exciting scent
of Vic's manly perspiration. She parted her full sensuous lips and shot upward
with her tongue, licking at both his ass and the base of his scrotal sack.
Vic could tell that he was going to get hard again very quickly if the pretty
blonde continued to pleasure his private parts with her tongue in that manner.
The little girl flicked the tip of her tongue quickly and lightly across Vic's
burning rectum flesh. He could already feel the ache returning to his balls by
the time she moved her tongue to his scrotum.
She bounced his testicles up and down gently with the tip of her tongue as if
she was an expert at it.
"Are you sure you have never done this before?" Vic asked, his voice
shaking a little with his lust.
"Uh uh," the pretty little blonde said without ever removing the tip
of her hot pink tongue from his nuts.
Vic moved his hips back so that she would be able to get her tongue and lips on
his bloody prick. Melanie could see that the blood was concentrated most thickly
in a ring around the base of his prick. She shot out at that ring with the tip
of her tongue immediately, and never for a moment regretted it. It took Melanie
only seconds to learn that the taste of her pussy blood wasn't gross in the
slightest. In fact she thought it was wonderful and she didn't stop licking his
prick until it was as clean as a whistle, and wet from her spit. It was also
starting to grow quite rapidly, the head becoming engorged before the rest of
the dong. Melanie assumed correctly that her task was not yet complete. She knew
without being told that there was one more thing she would have to do before her
brother would undo her wires. Vic decided that he was not in the best position
to receive a blow job considering the way he had bound his now completely
submissive sister. He figured that she would be able to get more of his cock
down in her throat if he got on his hands and knees in the classic sixty-nine
position.
That way he could quaff deeply from her bloody cunt as she drank down his second
load of fuck juice. The thought of this made his cock grow to a full erection in
a matter of seconds, and even before he got in position he could feel the ache
in his balls getting fierce. He moved swiftly, rubbing the tip of his cock
against Melanie's lips until she relaxed her jaw and dropped it.
She opened her mouth until the corners of her lips were stretched very tight,
being careful to keep her teeth out of the way. Vic wasted no time ramming the
head of his cock in her mouth, and soon she found her lips struggling to grip at
the ring of scar tissue beneath his glans. She put her tongue into motion right
away and rolled it over the bulbous cock head as she began to suck noisily. She
drew in her cheeks and flared her nostrils as she was forced to breathe
exclusively through her nose. Melanie thought that this was all there was to it,
and was content to suck on his huge cock until either he came or her jaw fell
off. The pretty little blonde had no idea that her big brother intended to shove
his cock down her throat. As he pushed downward making her gag she was
frightened and confused. She tried desperately to relax the muscles in her
throat as he rammed his dong deep inside her mouth, but there was nothing she
could do to stop the agonizing spasms.
"That's it, Sis. Let me fuck your face," Vic said.
Melanie was tempted to bite off his huge cock right then and there. But she
quickly decided against it, remembering that Vic was the only one who could free
her from the bed. She knew that there was nothing she could do but take that
prick down her throat and hope that he shot his wad quickly. Melanie realized
that the gagging in her throat was giving her big brother a great deal of
pleasure. The spasms continued. But the pain ceased. She turned out to be a
talented sword-swallower. She took almost the whole prick before he could get it
in no further.
He began to pump up and down on her sweet face, her lips and her throat sucking
at the head and the shaft. His balls swung back and forth, and Melanie yearned
for her hands to be free so she could fondle his nuts as she took his rod in her
throat.
She could tell by the sounds he was making that he wouldn't be able to do this
for long before spilling his seed into her throat. She realized that it was the
first human cum she ever would swallow, yet not the first semen - and she
couldn't help but wonder how many fourteen year old girl's in Monroe County
could make THAT claim. Vic lowered his head as he pumped his hips up and down,
shoving almost his whole prick into her with every throat. Vic would have
expected to pick up a few nicks on his prick from her sharp white teeth, but he
didn't. The boy was amazed. It was like she had nothing but gums inside her
cottony mouth, and it was a smooth ride. She was an expert at keeping her teeth
under her lips, and this had a lot to do with the fact that her lips were
fleshy, puffy and sensuous to begin with. There were many boys in Sheldonfield
who could not look at Melanie's mouth without thinking of jamming their cocks
into it. He began to kiss his sister's thighs, toward her pussy.
He licked the blood from her cunt, and Melanie could feel his tongue soothing
the soreness she felt there. He didn't have to lick at her cleansed refreshed,
now open, cunt for very long before she could feel her passion rekindled. He got
his tongue between her inner cunt lips. He concentrated on making it as stiff as
possible and pointy at the tip so he could drive it deep into her womb. He was
ready to cum. And so was she. They ate enthusiastically, making similar munching
noises. Their moans and groans were muffled, which was only natural as both of
them had their mouths full. Melanie hoped that Vic would not cum while his cock
was deep inside her still convulsing throat. She wanted him to cum while only
the thick purple glans was between her stretched gaping lips, and she had a
reason. She knew that she would not be able to taste his silver seed if he
plunged deep for his cock spasms. She wanted the man cum to land directly on her
tongue so she would be able to savor the masculine flavor.
It was as if Vic had read the little girl's mind. He pulled up with his hips at
the very last moment. Melanie gripped her lips at the base of Vic's cock head.
His fat cockhead opened until it was gaping and exploded a rope of cum. Melanie
had been ready for a cum shot equal to the load of Bull Dirk's that she had
swallowed earlier. At that precise moment the teenaged boy pulled his tongue out
of Melanie's fuck hole and went for her clit. He did not bother to make his
caresses subtle. He wanted to make her orgasm as rapidly as he could. He flicked
his tongue tip across her little man in the boat as hard and as fast as he could
and soon she too felt the marvelous pleasure spreading in concentric circles
throughout her petite form. Her diminutive frame trembled with her physical
bliss.
She found the load Vic shot quite manageable, and swallowed every bit without
spilling a single drop. It had the same thickness to it, and it was just as hot
as Dirk's. But it didn't make it, as far as the pretty blonde was concerned.
There wasn't nearly enough of it to suit her taste. And besides that, she liked
horse cum's flavor better. It was richer. Livelier.
Vic's cum was bland in comparison, and she knew that Golden Dirk would be a
better lover than Vic in every way. When their orgasms were finished, Vic kept
his promise and untied the wires that held Melanie's wrists and ankles
stringently in place. He even went as far as to massage the little girl's hands
and feet so the sensation would return to her fingertips and her chubby toes.
"What were you really doing out there in the stables?" he asked.
"I got this thing for the horses. They make me hot."
"Weird. But cool, you know. To each her own," Vic said.
Melanie was amazed at Vic's liberal attitude. "So what do you do with them?
You just ride around naked popping your rocks, or what?" Vic asked.
"Mostly. Tonight was the first night. I also let Golden Dirk eat my pussy
and then I sucked him off," she said, wincing at her spontaneous
confession.
"YOU WHAT?" Vic screamed, his jaw dropping.
"I think you heard me," Melanie said. She rose to a sitting position.
"I think that is really wild!" Vic exclaimed loudly.
He slapped himself in the forehead - his mind blown.
"Do you realize how much money we could get for a film of something like
that?" Vic asked his baby sister.
She shook her head from side to side with a blank expression on her face. She
didn't have the slightest idea what he was talking about.
"How come you never let Dirk fuck you?" Vic asked.
He was so excited at the thought of his sister making it with horses that he had
forgotten all about being mean to her.
He knew that he had to talk Melanie into getting it on with Bull Dirk one more
time that night.
Vic could tell there was no way he would be able to get to sleep that night
without seeing Melanie do the things she claimed she did.
"I was too scared," Melanie said, turning to look at Vic.
"I guess horses have pretty big cocks," Vic agreed.
"But now I think I can handle it," she said. "Before I was a
virgin and I had no idea how much my cunt could take. But now after fucking you
I think I might be able to take Dirk's cock all the way up."
Vic's eyes lit up as if he had just discovered a million dollars buried out in
the backyard.
"Well, it's a good thing you told me about this."
"Why's that?" Melanie asked. She felt like kissing her brother, but
she felt shy.
"Because you are going to need help. You are going to have to get up
someplace high for a horse to mount you."
"I guess I hadn't really thought it through," she said.
"That's right. It's a good thing you took me into your confidence,"
Vic said. He put her arm around her shoulders and tucked the little girl under
his wing.
She looked up to kiss him and he parted his lips a little to let her know it was
all right. They both closed their eyes and flicked outward with their tongues.
They hummed together. The kiss was sloppy wet and long. Both sets of lips were
slippery by the time the embrace was complete.
"That was nice," the little girl said with a sigh.
"I know how you can do it," Vic said. "Assuming the horse goes
along with the idea, of course."
"Oh, don't worry about that. Bull Dirk and I understand each other
perfectly. He'll do whatever I want him to do."
"Good, all you have to do is climb up on the hay, where it's stacked like
steps, until you can get to the right height."
"Do I face the hay or do I have my back to it?"
"You face it. I assume that Bull Dirk would prefer taking you from the
rear," Vic said logically.
Melanie thought about that for a second and came to the conclusion that her big
brother was correct.
The pretty little blonde knew that she would seem more like a real mare if her
steed mounted her from the rear.
"Do you want to do it?" Vic asked urgently.
"Oh yes! More than anything else in the world," she said.
Melanie clasped her hands together in front of her erect nipples.
She gave her big brother a quick peck on the cheek.
"Of course, it would be wise to bring along some lubrication," Vic
said, furrowing his brow as he spoke.
"I have some petroleum jelly in my room," Melanie said, thinking how
long before she had greased her butt with it. That afternoon.
"Go get it. I think you are going to need me to help guide Dirk's cock,
too. I've watched horses fucking before, and they don't look as coordinated as
people when they do it," Vic said.
"I'm sure you will do your best to help out," the little girl said,
hopping off the bed and scampering from the room.
She wiggled her butt a little more than usual as she left the room just because
she knew her brother was admiring it. Vic thought it was odd that she became so
trusting and cheerful so soon after he had raped her. He shrugged. Why complain?
She had a cheerful nature, and she was obviously horny as hell. Vic assumed
without question that his baby sister was sincere. Vic put the wires back in the
bottom drawer of his dresser and walked out into the upstairs hall.
Melanie came bouncing out of her room on her toes with a bright happy face in
seconds, the plastic jar of petroleum jelly clenched in her right hand.
"I'm ready!" she said. She could feel the ache in her cunt getting
very bad, and she knew that her knees would feel increasingly weak as she got
closer to the almost unimaginable horse fuck.
"I'll bet you are. Take my hand," Vic said.
She placed her tiny hand in his large paw and they squeezed snugly, walking
together down the stairs, out the backdoor, down the porch and into the stables.
Vic was not as appreciative of horse scent as Melanie and he knew that he would
have to wait awhile before he would be used to the odor in there.
"Bull Dirk is the one, huh?" Vic said, his balls aching as he thought
about the act he was about to witness.
"Oh yes!" Melanie said. "He's the only one that likes me - you
know - in that special way!!!"
Bull Dirk had been curled up on the floor of his stall when the teenagers
entered the stables. But by the time they were three steps toward his stall he
was up on his feet with his nose poking out to greet his little blonde lover.
The steed's prick started to grow the second he got the scent of Melanie's pussy
in his long snout. It hadn't taken very long at all for the horse to figure out
that sexual pleasure and Melanie were one and the same.
"There's my big stud!" Melanie said, scratching Bull Dirk's nose for a
second before unlocking the door to his stall and opening the gate to take him
out.
"We have to take him down to this end," Vic said, gesturing at the end
of the stables where the bundles of fresh hay had been stacked almost all the
way up to the ceiling.
It was a part of the building that Melanie never went into unless she had to -
ever since her brother told her there were rats in there when she was nine.
Melanie led her golden steed into the tall area so that they were both standing
at the base of the hay stack. She looked under his loins and felt her cunt throb
as she saw the horse's cock protruding from its fur sheath.
"Now you and I are going to be lovers for real," Melanie said.
She ran her fingernails under his belly, scratching him.
"See?" she added. "You don't have to wait nearly as long as you
though you did. I am going to let you fuck me."
The horse snorted and whinnied, shaking his head from side to side. Melanie ran
her finger down under his belly until she could feel the tip of his hot cock.
She could feel it getting even harder as she touched it, and she knew that it
was growing longer by the way the tip moved up his belly. Melanie dropped to her
knees so she could get under the horse's hind quarters and put her mouth on Bull
Dirk's cock and balls. Vic couldn't believe his good fortune. He knew that he
would never be able to tell his friends at the clubhouse about any of this.
His friends thought that personality traits like animal fetishes ran through
bloodlines and he didn't want to be teased mercilessly about fucking animals
like his sister. No, Vic was going to have to keep this one to himself, but that
was okay with him. He knew that it wouldn't make any difference how much the
horse's cock and Melanie's pussy were greased, it was going to hurt her awfully
when that animal drove his incredibly massive thirty-inch long prick inside her.
The little blonde moved so that she could lick at Golden Dirk's dangling
testicles, which looked just as swollen as they had earlier in the evening when
she had swallowed down his thick cum. She ran the palm of her hand up and down
the underside of his cock with her fingers parted as she tongued his balls. She
licked at his nuts until his furry sack was all wet, and then she moved her
taster to the base of his prick.
"Don't make him shoot," Vic said, worried that the horse would be
appeased before he had a chance to fuck the little girl.
Melanie pulled her mouth away from the horse's cock just long enough to speak to
her concerned brother.
"Don't worry, Vic. I won't make him shoot. I want him to shoot with his
cock all the way in me," she said.
Vic smiled sadistically when he heard those words.
"I just wanted to make sure you understood the biology concerned," the
boy said flipping his head back to get his long hair out of his eyes.
"Oh, Dirk you are nice and hard now. Now is the time to fuck me,"
Melanie said. She crawled out from under him on her hands and knees and moved so
that she could climb up the side of the hay to the appropriate height.
She realized that it really was a good thing that Vic had come along.
Melanie knew that she never would have been able to figure out all of this
without his guidance.
"I think that you only have to go two steps up, as long as you lift your
ass high up in the air," Vic said.
Melanie nodded that she understood and climbed upward, feeling her apricot juice
dribbling down her legs. Her cunt was fully engorged, and Melanie knew that this
meant it would be at its most elastic. She hoped that her cunt could stretch as
far as it felt like it could when she was fucking Vic. She reached up above her
head to grip the hay, bending forward at the waist so that her tits were resting
on the top of one bundle.
"You have to move your legs as far apart as you can get them," Vic
said, feeling his cock start to grow.
He couldn't believe that he was getting another boner. He thought that he would
have to wait a long time to get another erection after his sister drank down his
second wad. At this point the boy realized that he was holding the plastic jar
of lubricant petroleum jelly. He flicked off the cap with the thumb on his right
hand and used his left to scoop some onto his fingertips. He was looking forward
to greasing Melanie's pussy a lot more than greasing Bull Dirk's cock. He called
her down off the hay to grease up the stud for him. Vic assumed correctly that
the horse would not like him messing down by his foot long boner.
Melanie was frustrated at the interruption and went about the job of greasing
Bull Dirk's pole efficiently. The second she had the entire horse prick covered
with petroleum jelly she climbed back onto the hay.
Vic moved to her rear and the little girl arched her back. She had her feet as
far apart as she could get them. Her slim tanned thighs were spread, as were her
cunt lips and the round cheeks of her tiny butt.
Vic still had the jelly on his fingers and he began to rub it up and down the
pussy flesh sensuously. The little girl shuddered and moaned as she felt her
brother's fingers touching her so affectionately. Her cunt lips were so hot that
the petroleum jelly felt ice cold as he rubbed it all over her swollen snatch.
The boy could see that the insides of his sister's thighs were all wet with the
natural lubrication her pussy was producing plentifully.
"Oh that feels good, Vic. But please don't be long. No offense," the
little girl said. She was trembling with anticipation.
She thought that she would start cumming the second Golden Dirk touched her
pussy with the tip of his pole.
"Mount me, Dirk!" Melanie called out, and the boy jumped out of the
way, somehow knowing that the horse would respond immediately.
Bull Dirk kicked up his front legs and stood tall at Melanie's rear, making a
masculine whinnie noise.
The little girl could feel the golden steed's chest against her back, and Vic
could see that he was going to have to help.
"You just take it easy, big fella. Ol' Vic is just going to ease your cock
up to this tight pussy here."
With one hand Vic grabbed the right outer lip of his baby sister's pink pussy,
and with the other he cupped his palm under the head of the horse prick. The
teenaged boy was happy to find that the horse did not seem bothered by the touch
of his hand. In fact the golden steed seemed appreciative of the helping hand
Vic had offered at that difficult moment. Needless to say, the boy was very
gentle as he guided the horse's cock to Melanie's near spasming pussy.
"I can feel it!" the little girl screamed.
She strained to look back over her shoulder, but all she could see was the
horse's blonde chest fur. Then she looked straight up and she could see her
handsome steed's head. She could feel the tip of his prick pressing against her
snatch. The horse did not know about being subtle when it came to fucking. Stud
horses only know how to fuck in one way - hard and fast. He rammed forward with
his hips and his cock almost bent.
"Didn't quite get it," Vic said. The boy was starting to think that
they were attempting the impossible.
He figured it was strange enough even if the horse couldn't get his cock inside
the little girl. He would be satisfied even if they failed to fuck. But Melanie
wouldn't. She concentrated on relaxing the muscles at the sides of her vulva.
She could feel the inside of her cunt filled with a maddening craving to be
penetrated fully by the horse's foot-long lance. Vic came to the aid again and
repositioned the tip of Golden Dirk's prick against the cunt. The horse whinnied
and rammed forward with his lithe haunches once again. This time Melanie could
feel her cunt hole being forced open. She could feel her pussy blossom opening
for the steed. Her cunt turned into a full-fledged flower on the tip of the
pole. She wanted to be impaled completely with that thick red prick. The little
girl wanted the horse cock to go all the way though her - and emerge out of her
mouth!
She could feel the inner cunt lips tear a little, and she knew that her cunt was
bleeding for the second time. But the muscles were pulled so severely that they
were instantly exhausted from the abuse - thus becoming useless to prevent the
violation. She could feel herself start to cum - both clitorally and
deep-vaginally - even before the tip of Bull Dirk's prick made it to her cervix.
By the time the cock did get to the mouth of her womb she felt like a steady
flow of sexual voltage were being shocked through her body. She knew that she
was meant to fuck horses. She could tell. The pretty little blonde knew that
this wasn't something her sick mind had dreamed up. She had been born this way.
She no longer wanted to be a mare.
She knew that she could get all of the horse cock she could handle and be a
little girl too!! Soon Melanie could feel the tip of the huge horse cock
pressing against the back wall of her pussy, and she felt that flesh pull taut
as Bull Dirk rapidly managed to get all twelve inches of his meat inside the
little girl's pussy. When he drew back with his awesome, lithe haunches, Melanie
could feel her cunt flesh being tugged harshly outward. When the horse plunged
back inside she could feel the spasms of her orgasm double in intensity.
Vic got low to the ground so he could get a bird's eye view of the horse
violently pumping his sister. He could tell by the way Melanie was screaming
that she was already having one orgasm after another, with no break in between
the savage orgasms. Vic did not really care that she was getting off on being
fucked by the horse more than she had when he fucked her. His cock was sticking
out straight in front of his loins, bobbing up and down, and he could have
kicked himself for not having brought along his camera. He figured that he could
make a million dollars if he made a feature length film of Melanie and Bull
Dirk. He could feel his testicles aching furiously as he watched the horse fuck
faster and faster. Vic knew from watching horses fuck in the past that they
couldn't do it for very long without cumming.
In spite of the size of horse cock, steed's like Bull Dirk were not known for
their ability to keep it up. Vic figured that it was good that his sister had
started getting her rocks off on the fuck right away. That way the little blonde
would be able to receive a maximum amount of pleasure during the short but
brutal horse fuck! The fuck was making a wet sucking sound, and a pink fluid was
dripping down the insides of her thighs.
Vic could see that this was a combination of blood and cunt juice rolling down
his sister's legs. Bull Dirk plunged his foot long prick all the way inside the
little girl.
She had no choice but to grip at it with her inner cunt muscles. Melanie could
not believe how filled with cock meat her cunt felt, as she felt the horse prick
start to spasm. The little girl was amazed that she had not burst open and bled
to death under the extreme stress. Melanie Geiger would have thought that her
elasticity inside would have a limit, but it didn't seem to. The little blonde
knew by this time that she had an extraordinary cunt - super-elastic and fit for
a steed. She knew that her pussy was also talented, and involuntarily squeezed
and tugged at the pole inside it. The tall blonde steed shook his head from side
to side and snorted as he let out a loud whinny. The little girl screamed in a
pitch of voice so high that she wouldn't have been surprised if it had attracted
all of the dogs in the neighborhood.
"Come inside me, Dirk. Fill me up with your cum!" the little girl
called out, only vaguely aware of her words.
She could feel his hot thick cum shooting against the back wall of her pussy and
this triggered her last orgasm of the fuck. She was glad that this happened
because this meant that she and Bull Dirk could share a common moment of
ecstasy. She could tell that her cunt would be a little on the sore side after
her passion had faded away. She was too hot at that moment to feel the effects
of the damage that had been done to her cunt flesh. But Melanie knew that she
was young, and she could tell that none of the wounds she had received were
serious. The little girl knew that her wounds would heal quickly, and it
wouldn't be long before she could take a twelve inch horse cock up her tight
pussy without the slightest trace of discomfort. Melanie realized that the roles
she and the golden steed usually played in their relationship had been reversed.
She was not riding him.
He was riding her. Boy, did that horse know how to ride! Then the moment of
passion was over and the horse immediately pulled his cock all the way out of
her cunt. Melanie could feel her afterglow sweep up her spine and into her
reeling brain with a fury. She began to weep. Big tears welled up in her baby
blue eyes and began to stream down her tanned cheeks, and she shuddered.
"I had better help you down," Vic said, approaching his sister to give
her a hand. He was very horny.
"I don't think that I can walk, Vic," Melanie said, her voice
trembling, fear filling her wet eyes.
Vic guided Melanie's feet back to the floor of the stables, and she slumped to a
sitting position with her shoulders and the back of her head against the hay.
"You stay right there, Melanie," Vic said soothingly. "I'll put
Bull Dirk back in his stall."
Melanie looked up at her tall thin brother and for the first time noticed how
handsome he was. She had been looking at him all of her life, and he had never
smiled so pleasantly at her before. She could see that his chin was firm, and
that his eyes - just as blue as her own - were dancing merrily. She could see
that her big brother's cock was erect. She feared that he would want to fuck her
pussy again. Her cunt was much too sore to take Vic's big cock just then. She
could tell that her vagina would not want to be fucked for a couple of days. But
she also knew that her brother was going to want to be satisfied, and she
thought of methods to make him cum. Then she felt the little buzz in her ass
that she had first felt just before reaming herself with the roll-on
antiperspirant that afternoon. She could feel the ache of desire inside her
bowels, and she wondered if her brother had ever fucked a girl in the ass
before. She wondered if her ass flesh would turn out to be just as elastic as
her cunt. If it were she knew that she would want the steed to fuck her up her
nether eye also. Vic grabbed Bull Dirk lightly by the mane and led him back to
his stall, his cock quickly sinking back inside its furry sheath at the base.
The horse's balls no longer looked swollen and the steed seemed to be completely
appeased by the cum he had shot inside the diminutive blonde. Bull Dirk turned
to look at Melanie as Vic locked his gate and the little girl smiled through her
tears at the beautiful animal.
"It was wonderful, Dirk," Melanie said to her horse lover. "Don't
you worry, now. We are going to fuck again and again. Neither of us will ever
have to be lonely ever again. We will always have each other."
Vic quickly returned to his little sister and helped her up to her feet.
"You put your arms around me, Melanie and I will help you into the
house," the tall boy said quietly.
He moved his mouth very close to the little girl's shell-like ear as he spoke.
His voice was a mere whisper, as if he were keeping a secret from non-existent
eavesdropping ears.
"I think all I really need is a long hot shower and I will feel better. I'm
a little sore between my legs," she said.
"That is perfectly understandable," Vic said.
"My knees are a little shaky and the muscles in my legs feel weak,"
Melanie said, her eyes looking a little sleepy, though still red and swollen.
"Hush, now. We will go straight to the bathroom. Would you like me to join
you in the shower?" Vic said.
"Oh, yes! I think that would be very nice," Melanie said.
"I'll scrub your back, and make sure that all of your nooks and crannies
are squeaky clean," Vic said.
This made the pretty little blonde giggle for a second. They walked very slowly
out of the stables. Outside, in the light of the full moon, Melanie could see
the blood on the insides of her thighs. She could see that that blood was
already starting to dry and become crusty on her tanned flesh.
"Do you want me to carry you?"
"I'll be okay."
"Sure?"
"Uh huh."
As they climbed up the steps to the back porch and entered the kitchen, Melanie
could feel the tingling in her ass getting much worse.
The intensity of the craving she felt deep inside her bowels was growing in
leaps and bounds - to the point of being maddening.
"I don't think I can make it up another flight of stairs," Melanie
said, her voice sounding tiny and weak.
"No problem," Vic said. He lifted the little girl up in his arms and
cradled her like a baby.
She was amazed at how strong her brother seemed.
He carried her as if she were as light as a feather.
"You are pretty horny, huh, Vic?" Melanie said.
"I guess I am. I have never even dreamed I would see something like I just
saw. I thought that watching Dirk fuck you like that was damn sexy," Vic
said. He paused at the top of the stairs to kiss her.
They brushed their lips together lightly. Vic used the tip of his tongue to
moisten Melanie's lips - as they had become parched since her horse fuck. She
then kissed exclusively at her lower lip. Her lower lip protruded and pouted as
he kissed it. He sipped at the lip, making little sucking noises. The blonde
girl thought the noises her brother made were very cute.
Then they pressed their mouths together firmly. They lightly flicked the tips of
their tongues together, and were soon rolling their tasters inside each other's
mouths, having an erotic internal sword fight, swapping spit, quaffing deeply of
each other's hot saliva. The spittle was sweet and they drank from each other's
mouths as if they had just discovered the Fountain of Youth. Then Vic carried
the little girl into the upstairs bathroom and gently set her in the bottom of
the tub. The tub was made of white porcelain, and the faucets were made out of
shiny chrome. The walls were tiled in white. The porcelain felt smooth and cool
against the little girl's bare flesh. She rested the back of her head and kept
her knees parted. Melanie felt as if she would never want to cross her legs
again.
"How do you like your shower?"
"Very hot."
"Steamy?"
"Just short of scalding."
"Good. Me too," Vic said.
"I have been thinking," Melanie said as she watched her brother pull
the shower curtain closed. "I have never been fucked in the ass. Would you
like to do that to me, Vic?" Vic made sure that the shower curtain was
inside the tub so they wouldn't flood the bathroom while showering together. He
opened the translucent shower curtain enough to step into the tub, both of his
feet between her thighs. He turned on the shower and quickly adjusted the
temperature of the water so that it was perfect. It took him a couple of seconds
to register his sister's words, but when he did his cock throbbed hard.
His immense prickshaft bobbed up and down so hard that his cock began to slap
him in his flat belly. The teenaged boy's pole of manhood was so long that the
tip struck his belly several inches above his navel.
"I have never done that to a girl before," Vic said.
"Good," Melanie replied. "We can learn together, huh?"
The boy raised his golden right eyebrow into an arch and turned his back to the
shower nozzle for a second.
He bent at the waist and reached down to grab his pretty little sister under
each of her arms to help her to her feet.
"You going to be able to stand up okay?" he asked.
"Uh huh. I just needed to rest for a second. I feel a lot better now. In
fact my ass is on fire for your cock."
"I think that we should hurry up and get clean and then go back to my room
to fuck," Vic said. He smiled.
"Good idea. It will be a lot more comfortable doing it on the bed. You
aren't going to tie me up again, are you?"
"Nah. I don't know what got into me before. I guess I went crazy for a
little while," Vic said.
"I think you do things at that clubhouse of yours that mess with your
mind," Melanie said quite sternly.
"I don't want to talk about it," Vic said, as he hoisted the tiny
blonde up to her feet so she could stick her face in the needles of hot spray.
The water pressure in the house was very good so the water stung a little as it
struck their skin.
The water was so hot that Melanie could see plentiful steam rising toward the
ceiling of the bathroom. She knew that it wouldn't be long before the
full-length mirror on the back of the door was fogged over. And the same would
be true of the mirror on the medicine cabinet, just above the bathroom sink.
Vic grabbed a fresh bar of soap, so new that the letters were still visible
engraved in the side, and began to soap up Melanie's breasts. She winced as he
rubbed the soap over her nipples, which by this time were looking quite purple
from the abuse they had received when Vic raped her. "I'll be gentle,"
Vic said in a soothing voice.
"I know," the little girl said with a gasp and a sigh.
She bit her bottom lip and made a purring sound in her throat. He massaged her
slippery tits once they were thoroughly lathered, and pressed them together so
that the cleavage between was long and deep.
"I am going to wash your pussy now," Vic said.
The little girl moved her feet as far apart as she could get them in the tub,
pressing her anklebones against the sides of the white porcelain. Vic calmly
began to wash away the caked blood on the insides of her thighs and ran the
smooth white bar of soap up to her pussy.
She shuddered and let out a sharp whine of pain as he ran the bar of soap over
her sore snatch. But the pain only lasted a second and Melanie noticed that the
soap and the hot water was soothing her cunt. He placed the soap on the corner
of the tub, and cupped his hands underneath her pussy so he could splash water
up into her cunt.
She sighed and moaned with desire as she could feel the soap and the blood being
affectionately rinsed away.
He took her shoulders and turned her so that her back was to him. He softly
washed her buttocks. He opened the cheeks of her ass. She groaned deeply as he
touched her ass. He rinsed there and handed her the soap. She turned to once
again face him. The little girl carefully soaped up her big brother's swollen
testicles and the shaft of his erect prick, until his private parts were covered
with lather.
"I want that whole prick inside my ass, Vic."
"Sounds delicious to me," The handsome boy replied.
"Let's hurry up and get down to fucking," Melanie said.
"I think I left the petroleum jelly in the stables."
"In that case, you can go get it," the little girl said.
Melanie placed a cupped hand over her mouth to suppress a giggle.
Soon the shower was over and they stepped out into the steamy bathroom to
sensuously dry each other off with a huge white bath towel. Vic opened the door
to the bathroom to let the thick fog of steam out, making it easier to dry. The
cool air from the upstairs hallway rushed into the bathroom and made the
incestuous couple shiver. When they were both dry, except for their hair, Vic
hung the towel neatly in its place and took his sister's hand. The little girl
could feel her sphincter muscle starting to throb with her divine anticipation.
The diminutive blonde teenager considered herself a very lucky young lady at
that late evening moment. She knew that most girls had to learn about their
sexuality one step at a time, over a long period. Melanie knew that she was
going to learn almost everything there was to know about sex in one fell swoop.
She would masturbate, lose her virginity by rape, fuck a horse, and take Vic's
cock in all three of her holes all in the matter of twenty-four hours. Once in
the hall Vic remembered that he had to go out to the stables before he could
settle in with Melanie. He thought for a second, wondering whether or not it
would be worthwhile to put on a pair of sneakers. The boy decided that he didn't
want to waste the time, kissed his sister, and ran out of the house. Melanie
meandered into Vic's room, which still looked as it had during her savage
incestuous rape. She could see the blood stain on the bedspread, and it didn't
sicken her at all as one might have thought. The little girl was proud of the
blood she had spilled when her cherry was popped so brutally. She felt no desire
to change the bedding, and sprawled on her belly in the center of her brother's
bed. She folded her arms and rested her right cheekbone on the back of her hand,
closing her baby blue eyes. The little girl moved the pillows so she would be
comfortable and felt her sore nipples against the bed. Melanie was amazed at how
much better she felt after the long hot shower with her loving brother. Much of
the soreness had left her muscles and her tits and cunt felt a thousand times
better than they had. She felt refreshed and even felt as if she had enough
energy to be enthusiastic about the ass fuck. She breathed evenly and slowly,
stretching her legs out behind her so that her knees were straight. She could
feet the tops of her feet against the bedspread down near the foot of Vic's bed,
and her toes were clutching at the top balls of her feet. The little girl wanted
to reach back and stroke her own bung hole at that moment, but she didn't want
to waste any of her pleasure on self-caresses. She told herself that she would
save all of her joy for her brother's hands and cock.
Vic burst into the room, his chest heaving. He was a little out of breath having
just run all the way down to the stables to get the plastic jar of petroleum
jelly and back again.
"I want you to rub me all over with baby oil!" Melanie said.
Vic thought about that for a second and came to the conclusion that it was a
wonderful idea. Now that all of his earlier meanness had worn off the boy wanted
to be an affectionate and tender lover. He knew that the ass fuck would be even
better for him if his sister was screaming in pleasure rather than in pain. He
quickly went to the bathroom and got the baby oil.
Melanie moved her feet further apart on the bed upon his return. She could feel
her asscheeks clenching together and then relaxing repeatedly with her
expectation. The boy's cock felt like it had been stiff for a year, and he
wondered how long he would be able to ream her sweet butt before he shot his cum
inside her.
Melanie remembered how good, yet frustrating it had been when she masturbated
her own ass. She knew that the makeshift dildo she had used had not been long
enough nor thick enough to satisfy her anal cravings. But that wasn't going to
be a problem this time around. Vic's prick was more than long enough, and more
than thick enough to do the job. She knew that she would get the raw anal
pleasure from the ass fuck that she had been seeking all day long.
Vic moved so that he was sitting on his sister's ass, with one knee on either
side of her amazingly slim waist. He poured a little of the baby oil onto his
cupped right palm and then rubbed his palms together for a second so the oil
would not seem too cold on the little girl's hot skin. He then worked his
fingers from the top of the crack of her ass slowly up her backbone sensuously.
He pressed at all of the little bumps in her spine, making her grunt and groan
with the released tension. Melanie could feel a little bit of her anxiety
turning to liquid and drain from her body each time he pressed. She could tell
that all of the muscles in her body would be relaxed by the time the full body
massage was through. He moved himself toward the foot of the bed so he could rub
the oil onto his sister's sweet asscheeks.
She began to move her hips in a slow circle, grinding and gyrating them with her
growing desire. Melanie knew that after taking twelve inches up her cunt, this
ass fuck was going to seem like child's play. It never even crossed the little
girl's mind that she might have difficulty taking Vic's prick up the butt. She
thought that he was going to open her asscheeks and massage the crack at that
moment - but he did not.
Vic was going to wait until he had massaged all of her he could reach before he
touched her puckered ass with his oily fingers. He turned around and rested his
slim asscheeks on the small of her back, so he could oil her calves and thighs.
The boy loved the way his beautiful sister looked with her skin all shiny, and
he was pleased with himself for giving such a patient massage when the ache in
his cock and balls was so severe. He oiled her heels and the bottoms of her
feet. He ran his slippery fingers between the little girl's toes. This felt a
lot better than Melanie thought it was going to.
She moaned, a little surprised that it didn't tickle. Again Melanie was aware
that she could not be horny and ticklish at the same time.
"My ass is really on fire, Vic," the little girl exclaimed. "I
can't stand it any longer."
She could feel the blood pumping into her cunt flesh, and she knew that her
pussy lips were swelling. She could feel a fresh flow of natural lubrication
being secreted by the glands inside her poontang. Her clit became engorged and
throbbed hard at the top of her slit. But all of this desire was secondary to
the craving she felt deep inside her bowels, in a place where she had never been
stroked. The boy turned so that he was once again facing the same direction,
kneeling between her parted thighs. He could see the blood spot she had made on
the bed between his legs as he knelt, his back straight. The boy flicked off the
cap of the petroleum jelly and scooped some onto the fingers of his right hand.
He grabbed her left buttock with the strong fingers on his left hand and pulled
it to one side. He opened her asscheeks until the skin in the crack was
stretched taut, and some of the puckers in her round ass were smoothed by the
tension. He rubbed the jelly gently against her bung hole, and he could sense
the muscles in her thighs tensing with that intimate contact.
"I think that your ass is very cute," Vic said.
The little girl thought that was a very nice thing to say.
"Thank you. It needs to be tucked," she said, aware that she was
drooling a little on the back of her hand.
Even though her saliva gland had been working overtime with her horniness she
did not bother to swallow more frequently to compensate for the excess. Vic
could see the throbbing in his sister's sphincter muscle. The ass looked like it
was winking at him, and he stiffened the middle finger on his right hand so he
could push some of the lubricant petroleum jelly up inside her hot tight nether
eye.
"Oh yeah, Vic, stick your finger inside!" the sweet blonde said, her
face contorting and twitching a little.
She groaned deeply, and made an animalistic growling noise that seemed to cum
all the way from her tummy. She could feel her sphincter muscle opening to let
the tip of his finger in, and soon he had cleared the tube of tight rectal
muscle and was caressing the soft mucous membranes of her aching bowels. The
finger had slipped in easily as it was covered with jelly. The boy pushed his
finger up her ass as far as he could get it, grinding his third knuckle against
the rectum. He wiggled his fingertip around so he could press on different spots
and vary the intensity of her anal joy. He began to work his finger in and out
of her hole slowly.
"Your cock, Vic! Don't use your finger anymore. I need your prick up my
ass!" she screamed. She sounded like a wild woman!
Satan had taken possession of the little girl's soul. She needed to be reamed to
the core by his awesome lance. The head of his cock was so deep a shade of
purple that it looked ebony in the dim indirect light. The skin that covered his
engorged glans was stretched very tight, and the rod was rock hard. The huge
prick curled up slightly at the tip, and he knew that the sensations that curve
would give her bowels would be sensational.
"Get up on your hands and knees," Vic said.
Once again the teenaged boy used his command voice. Melanie instantly became
subservient to her brother. She knew that she would obey his every command. She
wanted Vic to master her and take her ass - just as she prayed Dirk would one
day be able to. Melanie placed her palms flat on the bedspread beneath her
pillow and raked with her long fingernails. She purred. She pulled her legs
under her. She moved her knees apart. She arched her back and raised her sweet
ass high in the air.
"Fuck me," she whimpered.
She was begging for the boy's humongous pole of masculinity! Vic moved to a
kneeling position behind me, and gently rubbed his fingers on her snatch, which
stung but felt good at the same time to the little girl.
She wasn't upset when he stopped caressing her cunt and once again focused his
attention exclusively on her burning nether eye. He greased his prick quickly
and pulled her asscheeks apart as if he were separating the sections of an
over-ripe tangerine! He positioned her hips so that her hole would be at the
right angle and height for easy penetration. Melanie knew that her ass was about
to be forced open further than it ever had before. The little girl was sure that
her brother's prick had greater girth than anything she had forced from the
puckered orifice. But she was not frightened. Her body told her that she was
doing the right thing. Her body was telling her that she NEEDED that prick! He
clenched the cheeks of his ass and poked forward with the tip of his prick,
until the purple glans was snug against the rectum.
"Give it to me, Vic!" she screamed out enthusiastically, her lips
parted and trembling, her button nose moving up and down like a bunny's.
Vic stabbed forward with his hips, and hit his target right on the button with
his first attempt. Melanie could feel her jaw drop until it threatened to lock
in the open position. Her mouth was gaping open and her tongue flopped onto her
pouting lower lip. Her eyes closed so that they were wrinkled and the vein in
her temple throbbed visibly. She trembled as her sphincter muscle was torn open
grossly so that it gripped his humongous glans. Her system was shocked, and took
a few seconds to recover - but when it did she knew the true womanly fulfillment
of brutal anal violation.
The boy could feel the struggling ass sliding toward the base of his rod as the
tip pushed deeper inside. He could feel his cock being gripped by the spongy
flesh of his sister's super-hot inner bowels. He was the one who was whimpering
now. His balls ached savagely and he could already feel the nervous tickle at
the base of his cock that told him he had to fuck very hard and fast, no matter
how much he hurt her. His sadism returned. The brute in Vic emerged full-tilt
with his incestuous lust for anal violation. He pressed forward until he could
feel his light brown pubic hair pressing against the top of the crack of her
ass.
She felt impaled through the ass on his mighty dong like a dead butterfly on
display in a glass. She felt his tip deep inside her belly as her ass gripped
his base, and she could feel a new kind of orgasm fill her. This was an anal
orgasm, and it had little to do with her pussy at all. It was dull and slightly
painful, but it made her scream out with pleasure as it tore up and down her
spine. The boy moved his hands under her belly and gripped her at the base of
her rib cage, where both hands went almost all the way around her body. Her
elbows were straight and she had lifted her head and shoulders. Her ass was high
but her back was arched such that her belly was still close to the bed. The
force of gravity was with her breasts, making them look larger than usual, still
firm ripe, melons high on the petite blonde's chest. He dug his fingertips into
her belly hard enough to hurt her, hut this sensation was insignificant compared
to the marvelous things happening inside her lower torso. She could feel her
bowels going into ecstatic convulsions around his throbbing dong, even before he
began to pump in and out.
Vic moved his hips from side to side, just so he could stretch a little more at
her internal tissues. He then pulled his cock out of her butt until her ass was
gripping the base of his head. The boy slammed the whole thing inside his
sister, and she could feel a sharp pain deep inside her. But the pain was so
intrinsically sexual that it was translated into pure bliss by her aroused mind.
The boy moved his hands to her tits and clutched them entirely, positioning her
bruised nipples against the centers of his palms. He began to fuck her slowly,
but his urgency made him rapidly pick up the pace of the incestuous buggery
The girl's mind began to drift off into another world. In this world she was the
only human being. All others were horses. Studs mostly, but some mares too - for
lesbian action. And it was not her brother that was fucking her super-hot ass.
It was Bull Dirk. Someday she would take that steed up the butt. She just knew
it. She was determined to let the Arabian steed cum inside all three of her sex
holes. Only then would she be worthy to be that great horse's mate - and
sexually submissive slave!
The boy could feel his orgasm moving to the base of his cock. Again his prick
had drawn blood he could see. He released her tits and moved his fingertip to
her love button. He did not waste any time being subtle, and began to flick his
fingertip across her clit with maximum efficiency. In seconds the little girl
could feel herself cumming inside her pussy and her ass at the same time.
"Fuck me harder, Dirk," Melanie said in her fantasy land.
During the weeks that passed, Melanie told her brother all about her fantasy.
She explained to him that it was necessary for her peace of mind that she take
Bull Dirk up the ass. He thought that she was just being a silly little girl at
first, and tried to laugh the idea off. But the golden-haired beauty, whose tan
was getting darker every day, was being stubborn with him. In time Vic learned
that his sister did not consider her fantasy a joking matter, and stopped being
funny.
He gave the matter a lot of thought, and came to the conclusion that the
unnatural act could be done. It would just take the proper preparation. And that
meant that Melanie would have to put up with a lot of pain. He smiled when he
thought that. He knew just the right big brother to administer the effective
torture. The sweet little blonde's ass and bowels would have to be stretched
until she could loosen those muscles enough to take the horse cock.
"I think we should stick increasingly large objects up your ass until you
can take something as thick and long as his prick," Vic suggested that fall
as the two were walking down a back country road watching the leaves turn brown.
"I don't think that it will take too much to stretch me," the little
girl said. "My cunt has no problem taking that whole rod, after all."
"Still, Melanie, your pussy is supposed to be a lot more elastic than your
ass. There is a difference in its function," Vic explained.
The little blonde knew that this was true and decided that they should begin her
ass-training sessions as soon as possible. Ever since Vic had started having sex
with his sister, and watching her have sex with Bull Dirk, he had more or less
stopped going to the clubhouse. The slur had left his speech and his eyes were
as clear as bells.
Since Mom was home most of the time even though Dad was away a lot, the siblings
didn't have as much time to be alone as they would have liked, and the sexual
encounters between them had been limited. But this did not prevent either Vic of
Melanie from thinking about sex every walking second, and even during some of
their sleeping seconds. They knew that they would have to do most of their
fucking in the woods, which was a drag because it was getting colder outside
every day, and long spells nude could be rather chilly affairs. Fucking in the
stables late at night worked sometimes, but they didn't like to do it while the
folks were home. It was just too damn risky, and the consequences were so great.
Vic wished that Melanie wasn't his sister. If she were just his girlfriend he
could take her to the clubhouse and ball her. But that was out of the question.
His life would be worth nothing if his friends knew about his most private life.
So Vic drove into the city and went to a sex shop where he bought five dildos,
the final one being a severe butt plug, probably not designed for fourteen year
old girls. For three weeks they met for an hour every early evening so Vic could
fuck her in the ass - no lubrication - and then ream her out good with one of
the dildos until she screamed in pain from the way her sphincter muscle was
being abused.
"Now comes the final test before you are a-okay for Dirk," Vic said to
his sister late in October.
"What's that?"
"My fist."
"Oooooh, it makes me all goosebumpy just to THINK about it!"
Vic knew that he would have to get his arm inside her ass almost to the elbow to
effectively simulate Bull Dirk's prick. It was a windy day on the outskirts of
Sheldonfield. It was football season.
Melanie wished that she had learned to fuck in the spring so she would have
reached this stage in her sexual development in the middle of the summer. They
walked down a footpath deep into the woods, not far from Vic's clubhouse, but to
a spot where no one ever went. The little girl pulled down her faded blue jeans
and pink panties to her ankles. She dropped to the ground on all fours and
whinnied like a mare in heat. She moved her knees far apart in the dried grass
and arched her back so that Vic would have no trouble getting at the all-
important back-door hole. The boy dropped to his knees and pulled the cheeks
apart so he could take a look at the bung hole itself. It still looked very much
the same. It still looked like a pink asterisk when she was clenching it tightly
closed. The amazing part was what it could do when she relaxed that muscle.
"Open up for me, Tammy," Vic said, watching with interest.
Her ass opened like a mouth so the boy could see past the muscle into her
bowels. The flesh in there was fiery red and seething with lust. He worked three
fingers inside the hole easily and twisted them around.
"Give me the whole fist, Vic! I know I can take it!" she screamed.
The boy pressed his four fingers together and moved his thumb to the center of
his palm, positioning himself so he could straighten his arm and get his
shoulder behind the penetration. Her ass opened to take his hand and then
squeezed at his wrist. Once his hand was inside her butt he closed his fingers
into a tight fist, and kept pushing so that her ass crept up his forearm. She
whimpered and shook as she felt him push incredibly deep inside, but her face
broke into a brilliant smile in spite of the pain.
"I CAN DO IT!" she screamed. "I CAN TAKE YOU, DIRK!"
The boy's eyes twinkled with delight as he saw her ass suck his arm inside a
full foot. She had suffered the pain of being stretched to this extreme. The
training was over. Vic's part was through. Now, Melanie got her reward.
She counted the days to the next time her folks would be away so she could visit
the stables. Bull Dirk's appearance changed as the weather became colder. The
Arabian steed with the golden fur developed his winter coat. He looked larger
with the heavier coat, and Melanie thought he looked even sexier than he did in
the hot weather. It was early in November and Charlie Geiger was about to take
his wife to her mother's for the weekend, and though he would not be away as
long as she, he would not be returning until the following morning. That meant
that Vic and Melanie would have the whole night to carry out their plan.
Melanie had been afraid that her ass would tighten from lack of use so she had
been wearing the butt plug for an hour each day just to keep her sphincter
muscle as maximum elasticity. Melanie was doing her homework or at least she was
trying to do her homework and Vic was in the living room watching cartoons on
television.
The parents were upstairs getting ready to go out, and it seemed to the kids
like they would never leave. Mrs. Geiger made a list of everything the sibling
lovers had to do while she was gone and attached it to the refrigerator door
with a magnet, while Charlie gave his standard lecture about drugs and alcohol.
He didn't mention horse-fucking. The second the folks left, Vic and Melanie put
on their coats to go outside. They made their way to the stables and turned on
the bare light bulb overhead. The only light was near the door so it was dark
and romantic back by the hay where the little girl would take her steed up the
butt. Melanie was convinced that she communicated with Bull Dirk using a sixth
sense that they both had.
She looked into his dark eyes and it was as if they shared a private language -
a language that no one else understood. Vic was okay to have around, and he made
her cum when he fucked her, but he was only a tool in her plan to be the sex
slave of her masterful steed. She knew that Bull Dirk would know which hole she
wanted his cock in. Besides, Vic would be there to help guide the horse prick in
if Dirk had difficulty finding the mark. Melanie was too nervous to deal with
the lock on Dirk's stall. She grabbed him by the ears and covered the horse's
face with kisses. He licked her with broad long strokes and his cock began to
react to her scent.
"Tonight you get to fuck me in my ass!" Melanie said.
She sounded so chipper one might have thought she was announcing that she had
been asked to the prom. Melanie began to pull open her winter coat and slip it
back over her shoulders, to Vic's surprise.
"Why are you taking your coat off? All you really have to do is pull down
your pants," he said.
"I don't care what I have to do," she said. "I only care what I
want to do. I'm in the mood to be nude."
She was making her ass open and close inside her jeans, a little nervous about
what was about to happen. Bull Dirk was a strong beast, and it didn't make any
difference how much the little girl had prepared. Melanie had no idea what was
going to happen once the steed began to push his prick up her butt. She dropped
her coat in the straw on the floor of the stables and unbuttoned her flannel
shirt as she walked back toward the haystack. She could feel her nipples growing
very hard. She was so excited about what was going to happen that she didn't
even notice that the air inside the building was quite cold. Melanie was unaware
of her thick goose-pimples. She could feel her heart pounding wildly, and her
chest heaved, her breasts moving up and down, as she gasped for air, panting
furiously with the desire she felt in her bowels.
"I have received your cum in my mouth many times, and in my cunt many
times. Now you will fuck my third and last hole. Oh, Dirk, I know you know how
long I have been looking forward to this moment."
Melanie pulled off her shirt and threw it carelessly aside. She rubbed her
fingertips over her nipples so she could feel them throbbing. She pinched
lightly at her nipples and then cupped her breasts in her palms. Vic had taken
the horse out of his stall and was leading him toward the back of the stables.
Melanie kicked off her shoes and reached down to pull off her socks so she could
wiggle her bare toes in the straw.
She quickly unbuttoned the single button that held the top of her blue jeans
together and pulled her zipper all the way to the bottom, so she could hook her
thumbs underneath her outer and underwear and pull them down over her small
round hips with a sexy wiggle.
Vic was really looking forward to watching his sister get reamed by the horse.
He knew that this was going to be even wilder than watching her take it in the
cunt. This time the teenaged boy had been smart. He had snuck a small camera in
his coat pocket before he left the house.
