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 Story title : Pamela's Beautiful Stallion

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 PAMELA'S BEAUTIFUL STALLION
 by Y. A. YATES


 Pamela and her horse were galloping up to a large,
 modern ranch house.

 She rode through the wide gate and directly into the
 large barn, jumping off the horse and walking him into
 his stall. There were several other horses in the barn
 but this was her favorite. She stroked his wide flank,
 rubbing the sweat off onto her hand. Then, there was a
 noise behind her, and she turned to see a lean, dark
 man walking towards her.

 "Ah, there you are, Lesh, she said, as she closed the
 door of the stall. I want Buckaroo wiped down and
 brushed. And make sure that you take the bridle and
 harness off him as soon as possible."

 "Wipe the horse, take saddle," repeated the man slowly,
 as he walked towards the stall.

 "You can do that later, she said as she grabbed his
 arm. Right now, I have something else for you to do."

 He knew what she wanted, and in his dirty pants, his
 dick was already stirring, already growing to perform
 the task that this young woman would demand of it.

 They walked over to a big pile of hay that was in the
 barn, directly in front of the horse's stalls, and she
 lay down. He stood over her, and unbuckled his dirty
 overalls, and pulled them off. He was not wearing any
 underwear, and his erect penis stood up at stiff
 attention.

 It was a fat monster and could be seen running down the
 leg of his pants even when soft. The size of his tool
 was immense, a full nine inches long, but the most
 impressive part of it was the head. The man's dick-head
 was overly large and swollen, and sprouted like a
 mushroom at the end of his cock. There was far too much
 bulk there for a normal cock, and the fully erect head
 must have been four inches in diameter.

 Pamela was lying on the hay, watching the man strip off
 his clothes, and staring with interest at the huge
 dick. She was undoing her clothes as well, stripping
 off her thin silk blouse, and yanking off her boots.
 Then, she pulled her riding britches down, squirming
 and struggling to get them over her full hips.

 In moments, she was lying there in just a pair of silk
 panties, waiting for a man to get on top of her.

 He looked down at the pretty young woman, taking in her
 smooth tanned body as she spread her legs to him. He
 walked over to her, and stood by her head, his immense
 dick sticking out over her head. The end of his dick
 seemed almost artificial, it was so big and purple and
 the entire pole was bobbing up and down as he looked at
 her body.

 Pamela had shoulder length, dark-blonde hair, and a
 strikingly pretty face. It was like a mixture of angel
 and imp, with full lips that always seemed to be smil-
 ing at the corners. Her body, to put it simply, was
 stunning. With full breasts, a thin waist, good hips
 and wonderful legs, she was a sight for the old man to
 behold. Her body was one that men dreamed of finding
 in their beds, and now she was lying provocatively in
 front of this older man.

 "You suck," he muttered to her, as he wagged his dick
 at her.

 "Oh, she purred, Lesh wants his big fat disgusting dick
 to be sucked a little, does he?" She sat up. Her shape-
 ly legs curled under her as she reached up and took the
 gnarled prong in her delicate hand. The man's entire
 body shook when she touched him, and his mega-cock
 pulled from her hands. She grabbed hold of it again,
 this time holding it firmly between both hands and
 pulled it down level with her mouth.

 She parted her perfect lips and licked her pink tongue
 around them, all of the time watching the expression on
 the old man's face. His eyes were wide, and his face
 immobile, as he watched and waited.

 Her lips ovaled now, and they quivered slightly, all
 wet and glistening from her tongue. She moved her mouth
 toward the bulbous head, and the cock jerked around in
 her hands. She got to within a half an inch, and then
 her tongue lashed out like a snake's and touched the
 tip of his fat spear.

 She smiled at his expression, and then began to lick
 the fat deformed head. Her soft pink tongue slid over
 his heated cockhead, licking and slurping along the
 smooth surface. The man was literally trembling with
 pleasure as he stood there and let her lick his massive
 member.

 Finally, she pressed her lips against the head and fit
 as much of it as she could into her mouth. The entire
 head would not fit past her lips, and she simply sucked
 the tip of it, stabbing her tongue into his slit;
 tasting the flavor of pre-come as it leaked out of
 Lesh's tool. He watched her full lips wrapped around
 his deep purple dick head and sighed in contentment.

 The pretty blonde woman was looking up at him with her
 big blue eyes, almost looking as if she were about to
 cry, if she was forced to suck any more of the big bad
 man's cock. But her tongue's movement told a different
 story, as it kept lashing his swollen head, making it
 pulse more and more  with each passing second.

 Finally, she pulled her mouth off him and lay back on
 the hay, her knees up in the air, and her legs apart.
 "Now you fuck," she commanded sternly.

 He dropped to his knees on the hay, between her legs
 and looked down at her. He shivered in anticipation as
 he looked at her cunt lips; slightly spread. He could
 see the wetness that was already there and pressed a
 finger into her slit. Pamela thrashed about in the hay,
 wild with pleasure as the older man played with her
 pussy.

 Then he grabbed her legs in his strong hands and lifted
 them into the air, spreading her shapely legs wide and
 pressed his huge dick into her cunt.

 The monster head just stuck there for a second; it
 seemed impossible that the pretty young woman's narrow
 slit would take Lesh's wide head, but Lesh just kept
 pushing, and the head of his dick squeezed in farther
 to spread Pamela's cunt wider and with a few quick
 stabs the head was inside her.

 This was when Pamela really began to go wild; she
 bucked and squirmed and kicked and screamed as the tip
 of Lesh's dick forced its way farther into her pressing
 all the way inside her hot moist cunt.

 "Oh, God, oh god, oh gad!!," she screamed, "Oooh!,
 you're killing me, Lesh!. Fuck!, drive it in, stretch
 my cunt with that fucking huge pecker of yours! Drive
 it home you bastard!"

 And then, it was finally in her and the old mad began
 thrusting in to the young woman with a glee the defied
 his age. Lesh gripped her legs in his hands just above
 her knees and held her ass-up in the air, allowing his
 dick a better angle, and also preventing Pamela from
 wriggling away from him, not that she was trying to.

 He pounded his meat into her now, slipping the fat
 monster in and out of her steaming cunt. Pamela was
 literally oozing cunt juice all over the place. She
 hadn't come yet, but she was as wet as if she had.

 It was a good thing she was, for the bulbous head would
 not have fit any other way. As it was, he knew what
 Pamela liked. She loved to feel her cunt walls stretch-
 ed to their limits, and his cock always did that. And
 she also delighted in its length, for with every
 stroke, it banged against her cervix making her body
 quake with pleasure.

 She was writhing about on the hay like an animal in
 heat and all about her the stallions snorted and
 stamped as they smelled the odor of female in heat.
 The young blonde woman was convulsing in wild abandon
 underneath the humping man, as he fucked her harder
 and faster with his monster cock. His thick meat pole
 was jamming in and out of her cunt with increased
 ferocity, and this in turn, was increasing Pamela's
 pleasure.

 Pamela loved to get nailed in the barn. It was her
 favorite place to fuck. She felt as if they had an
 audience that was judging her performance, and as she
 lay there she began to smell stallion's musky odor
 just as they were smelling hers. She wondered how many
 horse phallus were moving out of their sheaths as they
 watched and smelled her getting fucked old Lesh.

 And as she pondered this, and was rammed again and
 again by Lesh's thick cock, she came... Her body went
 rigid and the walls of her pussy spasmed round his
 mercilessly fucking rod. She gripped his shoulders and
 groaned tensely for some time before her body finally
 went limp and her wonderfully intense climax ended.
 But Lesh kept fucking her limp form.

 "Lesh come soon, he grinned. Missus get spunk!"

 He was really slamming his prick into her now, making
 his stomach slap loudly against hers and she felt his
 balls slapping against her ass. If there had been a
 human observer that person would have had the impres-
 sion of a rag doll being molested by a raging bull.
 The small young woman was now being ravaged by the
 large older man. It almost looked like he was raping
 her. Almost... a close observer would have noticed the
 lust in the young woman's face.

 Then he came, and shot sticky wads of come into her
 cunt. She screamed as she felt the searingly hot spunk
 gush again and again, burning her tender inner passage
 like molten lava. The old man's scum was flying into
 her in heavy wet loads, filling her to overflowing and
 leaking out of their union and running down her inner
 thighs and into the hay beneath them. It was only after
 the last glob of jism had gushed deeply inside Pamela's
 cunt that Lesh released her legs and pulled his dick
 from her sore cunt. He shook the few globs of scum off
 into the hay and then began pulling his clothes on.

 Pamela just lay there for a short while, her cunt
 spasming as the old man's scum dripped out of it. Then
 as if forcing herself she roused herself and picked up
 her panties from the floor, and wiped up most of his
 excess semen, making sure her cunt was dry before
 pulling on her pants. just as Pamela was pulling on
 her shirt, she heard a car pulling up outside. Her
 father had just returned from the town twenty miles
 away.

 ***

 As she lay bed that night, she was thinking about Lesh
 and his enormous dick, and how much fun it was to fuck
 him. Lesh never disappointed her and he kept his mouth
 shut which was also a good thing. In the distance, she
 could hear the sound of Buckaroo snorting. She could
 tell it was him and she also knew what he wanted.
 Finally, after what seemed like hours she could stand
 it no longer and she ran out into the warm night to the
 barn. 

 "I heard you," she said to her favorite horse, "and I
 know what you want, but I'm to sore, Lesh really wore
 me out today. He out did himself today."

 Pamela walked up close to the horse, her naked leg
 brushing up against his wither. She pressed her firm
 breasts against his shoulder and felt her nipples
 growing hard as they made contact when his hide.

 She grabbed the skimpy nightgown and stripped it off,
 standing naked in the dim light. 

 In nothing but a moment she was lying on the hay,
 smelling the strong odor of the horses while fingering
 her cunt. Moments more passed and she felt herself
 getting wet; she knew it was the time to spread her
 lips. She parted the outer folds of her pussy and sent
 a finger-tip sliding against the slick warm slit. Each
 and every touch brought an electric shock to the young
 woman's cunt. She was twisting and moaning on the hay
 now, as her fingers slipped deeper and deeper into her
 red-hot box. 

 After a few minutes of this a soft whinny came from the
 stall area, she jumped up from the hay and scrambled
 underneath the beast. The animal froze, for it had been
 through this ritual many times before, and had been
 well-trained by the lustful young blonde. Pamela's
 unnatural craving for animal sex partners had caused
 her to train many of her pets in special ways, and this
 stallion was her prize.

 She crouched under the heavy belly of the horse,
 sitting on a bale of hay that was there for her special
 use and looked up to its groin. Partially hidden by a
 tuft of hair was a long sheath and a pair of immense
 balls. Pamela first touched the horse's balls to see
 how much cum was waiting inside them. They were some-
 what swollen, meaning that there was a nice load of
 stringy cum waiting inside, but not a really heavy one,
 like Buckaroos sometimes had. She was not surprised, as
 she had been fucked by the horse less than two days
 ago.

 The testicles were large, about the size of two tennis
 balls and very hairy. As she grabbed and fondled
 Buckaroo's balls, a wet, pink tip peeked out at the end
 of the dark sheath. The animal was getting aroused by
 the her ball teasing. Its long rod shoved further out
 of the sheath, now showing several inches. 

 "That's a good boy," cooed Pamela, her cunt twitching
 in excitement as she watched more and more of the slimy
 pink shaft appear. "Get that big horse dick of yours
 out. Get that pretty dick real  hard and long and get
 ready to use it Pamela's poor little cunt."

 The horse's cock was already incredibly long and con-
 tinued to slip from the sheath. It was almost thirteen
 inches long, and much fatter than a man's cock.

 Finally, the entire thing was slippery wet and ready to
 shove itself into Pamela's willing twat.

 "Oh god," moaned Pamela wildly, as she saw the fully
 erect tool swing into view. Her hands left her play-
 mate's balls and took hold of his fat rod. She touched
 it delicately, as if the monster pecker might break.
 The horse stamped about in anticipation.

 "Calm down, calm down," muttered Pamela, as one hand
 reached up and touched the quivering flank of the
 animal. Her other hand never left its dick, and sliding
 her hand over the base of it she felt the slimy pole
 slip inside her fist. She squeezed it and was excited
 as always, at how hard and fat it was. It felt as if
 there were a bone running along the side of it. 

 Now, both hands were on her beast's tool. The horse
 tried to remain still as the woman stroked his massive
 cock. One hand was sliding along the entire length of
 his shaft, ever so slowly. The other hand was up on
 the tip of his horse-dong, moving all over it spreading
 the animals pre-come all over the head. She had the
 knob in the palm of her hand, and she was twisting and
 pulling at it as if she were trying to get the top of
 a bottle off. The cock was jumping about in her hand.
 
 Pamela was fascinated buy her horse's tender cock, so
 huge yet so smooth and soft. Pamela drew her face
 closer to it, her eyes wide and locked on the sticky
 phallus, her tongue running over her dry lips.

 Pamela's lips opened wide, then closed around the
 stallion's horse-dick. She felt her lips slipping over
 the wet horse-meat, smearing some of its dick slime
 onto her lips. Soon her entire mouth tasted like horse
 cock, and she was free to try and eat the entire thing.
 She clamped onto the dong  and was sucking up and down
 the entire length of his horse-sized tool. She couldn't
 take it into her mouth, but she could suck on the head
 and lick the shaft is a slow sensual way.

 The horse loved it and let its lovely human mistress
 lick and suck its cock as long as she wanted to. Pamela
 worked over every inch of that stallion's pecker with
 her tongue and lips, until the horse was shivering with
 delight. Then she moved down to the tip his cock and
 held the tip firmly in her two hands, so that he could
 not pull away and inspected it closely. She shivered at
 the depravity of the act she was about to do. Somehow
 it made her feel wonderful to take advantage of buck-
 aroo sexually. She knew that he liked it, and she was
 crazy for his big cock.

 Then her tongue flicked out, as always, and touched the
 pee slit. She could feel each surge of blood moving
 through his dick as she pressed against it. She opened
 her mouth wide, and opened her lips as far as they
 would go and forced the horse's cock into her pretty
 mouth. It was a difficult feat, which she had practiced
 many times on Lesh. The man's dick head was a little
 larger than a horse's dick, but not as long. Her lips
 were just barely able to stretch around the width of
 the giant animal's tool but she just shoved her head
 forward some more, and a suction was created, almost
 air tight. Now she was ready to blow her horse.

 She began sucking it, trying to pull more of the
 stallion's cock into her mouth, though she knew it
 wouldn't fit. Her lips kept pulling at it, and sucking,
 and she tried to imagine herself pulling the scum up
 from his huge balls and making his deposited his big
 load inside her mouth.

 She sucked the horse as best as she could, thrilling
 to the thought that a horse, in its natural state would
 never have its cock sucked, and that thought only
 brought on more lustful feelings bringing the young
 woman to a more intense sexual arousal. After a while,
 the horse was dripping slime out of its dick non-stop,
 and she knew that he was ready.

 "All right big boy," she muttered quietly. "Fuck me.
 Stuff that big horse dick of yours inside me. Split me
 apart baby."

 The horse looked around at her for a moment, tramping
 around by her and snorting. Pamela lay very still on
 the hay bale, her round breasts sticking  up in soft
 mounds, her nipples erect, her eyes shut and mouth
 open, as stallion slim dripped from the side of her
 mouth. Her legs were wide open waiting to receive the
 stallion's jumbo-sized phallus. The horse responded
 and jumped up and rode the prone blonde. His front
 hooves thundered on the bale near her head, and his
 dick was just even with her cunt. She was holding her
 breath, waiting for the divine moment when the horse's
 prick would first enter her cunt.

 Buckaroo was jerking his hips violently forward now
 lightening fast, its fat wet cock slamming against
 Pamela's inner thighs and ass. Stroke after stroke
 missed, but the horse kept thrusting as mother nature
 intended, and finally, it home.

 "Arghhh!" screamed Pamela, as she felt her body split-
 ting; everything turned red for one painful moment.
 Then the cock was inside her, and slamming away without
 hesitation, undisturbed by her loud screams or her
 frail human body's wild battering beneath it.

 "Ahhh! God! You're killing me!," howled Pamela, as she
 squirmed and tossed on the hay. The force of the stal-
 lion's sex blows drove her forward on the hay, and the
 sharp twigs scratched her back, but she didn't care at
 all. This was what she lived for, to have her sweet
 little tight cunt stuffed full of ramming horse meat,
 stabbing and crashing into her until she felt faint.

 "Yes, yes, fuck me good, ram me with that beautiful
 horse dick," she moaned in pain and pleasure.

 The animal was trying to force all of its cock up in-
 side the woman, though that was impossible. That was
 one of the problems. The other was that his prick was
 so thick that it was dragging and pulling at her cunt
 walls, drawing them out with each stroke, and then
 forcing them back in.

 Pamela was being slammed around mercilessly. She was
 not even a living thing to the horse. She was merely
 a warm wet hole to ram its dick into, over and over
 again, until its balls grew too tight to hold its
 horse-come any longer and it sent its load into Pamela
 like a fire hose.

 Pamela realized what was happening when the first gush
 of horse-come let loose], and she loved it. She loved
 the feeling of being a thing that was to be used and
 used over and over again by an alien being a non human.
 And the final erotic sensation she craved was that huge
 load of spunk that the horse would deposit in her.

 The sound of pressurized horse-come spurting out around
 Buckaroo's dick as he continued to thrust was audible.
 Pamela could her horse come splating heavily onto the
 concrete floor. She could feel hot horse-come oozing
 out down her thighs making hot wet pools between her
 and the hay.

 Now, she could think of nothing except the driving meat
 of Buckaroo, as it brought her closer and closer to her
 own orgasm. She could tell it was coming and she knew
 that it would be even better than the other ones she
 had had with her horse-lover before.

 Then she came, her body went rigid and she thrust her
 pussy up against the panting horse's crotch, holding on
 fiercely, trying to extract every last second of
 ecstasy that she could from her lover's horse dick. Her
 cunt juices flooded over the immense pole on the
 animal, as it tore at her willing hole, making it
 sticky and hot with its fucking. There was no escape
 from the thrusting phallus, except for one, and that
 was in the form of a cum bath for her vagina. 

 She continued to lay there rigidly, riding out her own
 climax, feeling her cunt spasming and convulsing to the
 ramming cock, never getting a moments respite as she
 was fucked by the sweating horse.

 The horse's cum was not as thick as human sperm, but it
 was much hotter and more pungent. It felt as if a
 peppery mixture was being squirted into her vagina, as
 she lay and struggled under the stallion. The balls of
 the stallion were contracting over and over again,
 forcing its vile cum up and through the phallus and
 into Pamela's hot abused cunt. The cock was kicking and
 smashing against the walls of her twat, almost lifting
 her body up as it did so, spilling its seed into her
 happy cunt. 

 All Pamela could do was lie there, and let him come in
 her as he pleased. Letting him shoot wad after wad into
 her. It seemed to go on forever. It was all she wished
 for now, to fell that fat horse cock pulling apart her
 spread beaver as the cum pumped and pumped, overflowing
 from her greedy cunt.

 Eventually, it was over, and the horse dismounted her
 and went snorting to the other side of the stall. All
 Pamela could do was lay there, as her body was numb
 with pain and weak with pleasure from the horse fucking
 that she had just experienced. There was cum all over
 her lower body, on her belly, legs, pubis and ass,
 still warm and sticky.

 Her hands began to move then, rubbing over her aching
 tits, feeling hot and stiff, with the rubbery nipples
 sore from pleasure just received. She wished that there
 was some way that her tits could be as worked over as
 her cunt had been; her hands massaged them for a few
 minutes. Then they moved down, until they reached her
 cummy belly. Her hands slid over the slick jism, and
 smeared it all over her smooth tanned skin, rubbing it
 in as if it were a beauty treatment.

 Then, it was all over, and after a while, she picked
 herself up, got her nightgown and snuck back into the
 house. It was nearly morning by this time, and she fell
 into an exhausted sleep.

 ***
  
 "How do you put up with Lesh?" asked Kirk, as he rubbed
 the brush down the horse's side.

 "He's a very good stableman, very loyal, and dedicated,
 and useful in a number of ways. I wouldn't trade him
 for three men," replied Pamela as she walked toward
 him.

 "It's a shame to neglect a woman like you," replied
 Kirk, as he shot a quick glance at the jeans stretched
 tightly over her hips. He was Jenny's husband. Jenny
 was her older sister and Pamela had always admired him
 and thought that Jenny was exceedingly lucky to have
 such a handsome man in her bed every night.

 "Thank you. By the way, you're doing that wrong." She
 smiled and walked over and took his hands in hers. Then
 she began rubbing the horse in a circle once again.

 "They like it this way, it follows the way their hair
 naturally grows," she informed him, as she squeezed his
 hand.

 As she moved his hand over the horse's hide she stroked
 down more and more on the animal's body, until they
 were on his flank.

 "Buckaroo loves it right here, she told Kirk, but then
 again, I guess we all love to be massaged in a certain
 way, don't we Kirk?"

 She looked up into his eyes; their faces were just
 inches apart. As she stood there next to him, Kirk
 could feel himself becoming aroused. Her perfume and
 the odor of the horse mixed together in his mind, and
 as he stroked the horse's thigh, he imagined that he
 was stroking her thigh, and that she, not the horse,
 was twitching to his touch.

 "How do you like it?" she asked in a purr, "Straight
 on top, a blow-job first  or in the ass?"

 He was struck dumb.

 "No, no, she hesitated, I don't think you like it any
 of those ways. I think you like to do it like a primi-
 tive, like an animal. You probably drag a woman down on
 all fours, and fuck her from behind, like a horse does.
 Isn't that what you do, Kirk when you have sex with a
 woman? How are you hung Kirk? Anything like a horse?"

 Her freehand reached down to his crotch, and landed
 right on his already erect organ.

 His hands wrapped around her, and he pulled her to him,
 and they were kissing. She was hot, steaming, he could
 tell by the way she kissed and the fact that her hands
 were flying all over his body, touching his ass, strok-
 ing his back, but most of all, pulling on his rock hard
 meat.

 Kirk grabbed the front of her shirt and squeezed her
 magnificent chest. Her boobs just sat there for him,
 allowing themselves to be grabbed and fondled. Then he
 decided that he would take her then and there and he
 pulled the front of her shirt open. The cotton shirt
 was closed by snaps, so it was a simple matter to yank
 them open and expose her breasts. Her milky white skin
 contrasted with the darker skin of her face and arms.
 Underneath the flimsy material of her bra he could see
 her perfect globes sitting there waiting for him.

 "Don't please, whispered Pamela, as Kirk tried to re-
 move her bra, Think of Jenny. She's my sister, we
 can't." But all the time Pamela's blonde's hips pressed
 against Kirk's crotch, and stroked his dick through his
 jeans. He ignored her pleas and pulled her bra up and
 over her firm tits, thrilling to the sight of the naked
 boobs, with their dark, erect nipples.

 Her pants were next to go. All the while, Pamela was
 shivering and struggling as if trying to get free.

 "No, no," she kept muttering, but the persistent strok-
 ing of her hand on his prick told him other wise.

 He was man enough to grab her firm asscheeks now, and
 squeeze them, impeded only by the flimsy material of
 her panties. She smiled and reached down to put both
 hands on his swollen cock and delighted to the way he
 squirmed around as she squeezed it.

 She slowly yanked down his zipper, and then reached
 inside, fishing around in his pants until her hand
 found what she was looking for. She dipped into his
 underwear and drew the long, throbbing manly tool out
 and looked at it appreciatively. It was far bigger
 than she had expected, and she loved the thickness of
 it as it sat in her hand pulsing. She stroked his
 twitching cock teasingly.

 "My, my," she giggled, "you've sure got a very big one,
 Kirk. How does poor little Jenny get it all in her. You
 must tear her apart."

 "Just about," he grunted, "I have to pretty careful not
 to get carried away or she complains."

 Pamela kept fondling and stroking his massive member.
 "Well," she smiled, "You'll find that my cunt is a lot
 more accommodating than hers, I'm sure. I've had the
 biggest dicks you can imagine shoved up inside me."

 Her words excited him, because it was apparent that
 she was going to let him fuck her. He grabbed her
 shoulders and shoved her down onto the floor of the
 barn. She immediately sank to all fours, revealing her
 smooth, pale ass and her dripping slot to him. Kirk
 dropped to his knees behind her.

 He simply pressed the head of his cock against her
 pussy, the swollen tip was pressing against and strok-
 ing her clitoris, and she shuddered with each touch.
 "Oh, yes, Kirk," she sighed, "take that fucking horse
 dick of yours and really give it to me, shove it up my
 aching pussy."

 He smiled at her lustful words and pushed his massive
 pecker all the way into her cunt, he grabbing her tits
 from above he shook them. His prick rested motionless
 inside her. He just let it remain there, spreading her
 cuntal walls, resting its purple head against her
 cervix.

 "You want some more?" he asked her.

 Not trusting her voice she whispered, "Oh yes, you know
 I do."

 "Then tell me,"  he laughed, "tell me how hot you are.
 Tell what a little piece of hot cunt you are, and what
 you want me to do to you."

 Pamela liked this game. It was the other thing that she
 missed about making love with animals, they couldn't
 talk dirty to her.

 "I'm dying for you to fuck me, she moaned, my cunt is
 aching, throbbing, waiting for you to take that long,
 fat dick of yours and slam it in and out of me. In and
 out, as hard as you can, until my cunt can't stand it
 anymore. And then, you'll shoot your nice big load of
 come into me, so that my hole can be all wet and
 scummy."

 This little speech drove Kirk wild, and grasping her
 tits for leverage, he began to pound her cunt like
 crazy. His dick flew in and out of her twat pulling
 the lips delightfully out with each stroke, and in with
 the next just like Buckaroo did for her.

 Pamela screamed as her cunt walls were  first spread
 wide and Kirk's dick forced its way into her hot
 channel, ramming apart the lips and sending shockwaves
 throughout her body.

 Unknown to them, Jenny was just riding up to the house
 just then. She was hot and flushed, as she pulled the
 horse up to the house. She ran to her room, and found
 it empty. Then she remembered that Kirk was supposed
 to be grooming the horses so she led the stallion over
 to the barn by the bridle. But as she drew near to the
 barn, she heard a man yelling and a woman screaming.
 She stopped short, and then she recognized Kirk's
 voice.

 "That's right, Pamela, he was yelling harshly, take it,
 take every inch of it into that well-fucked hole of
 yours!"

 Jenny's mind froze for a minute, and she released the
 horse. She discovered that the bottom of the side door
 was not locked. From where she was kneeling, Jenny
 could hear the loud slaps as Kirk cruelly smashed his
 groin against her sister's buttocks. She could see his
 fat, hairy balls slapping against her Pamela's cunt and
 the loud slurping noise of the dicking that she was
 receiving echoing in the barn.

 Jenny couldn't believe that her husband was cheat on
 her like this. And whith her own sister!

 Pamela was beyond words now. She could feel the climax
 building deep inside her, making her stomach tight, and
 her muscles ache. Her juices were flowing readily now,
 and she wanted them to flow even more before she came.

 On and on her Kirk went, calling Pamela worse and worse
 things as continued to fuck her from behind. Jenny
 couldn't see Pamela's face, but she was certain she
 must be in pain, judging by the way her body was
 squirming and quaking to each thrust of Kirk's enormous
 cock. She thought she could hear her sobbing, but she
 wasn't sure, as her face was buried in the hay.

 Pamela was, indeed, sobbing but from pleasure, rather
 than pain. This was one of the best fucks that she had
 ever gotten, and she was enjoying every cunt-filled
 second of it.

 From the back of the house, Lesh came walking up. He
 turned and stared at the barn with confusion, for
 kneeling down next to the side door, was the cute
 little woman who had come to stay with his mistress.
 He walked over quietly and examined her some more. He
 had liked the way the petite female looked the moment
 he had seen her, with her happy face, adoring smile,
 and slender girlish body.

 Now, she was crouched on all fours, now he was getting
 an even better view of her. The first thing he looked
 at was her ass. He had a good view of it.

 Jenny had put on a denim skirt in the morning, hoping
 to have a quick fuck in the woods with Kirk, but for-
 getting that he had chores to do. She had left the
 skirt on anyway, and as she knelt there, with her firm
 ass up in the air, the skirt rode up and exposed her
 panty-clad cheeks and her perfectly tapered legs as
 well.

 Lesh felt his cock throbbing as he looked at her bot-
 tom. As he approached the barn, he could hear Kirk's
 wild swearing as well, and he knew, even without look-
 ing inside, what was going on. He knew that his
 mistress was getting humped by a man. He had known
 that the moment she entered the barn. He could always
 tell when she needed to screw, and he saw her looking
 at Kirk in that manner many times over the past two
 weeks since they had come to stay.

 Lesh was very close to Jenny now, and her ass was just
 sticking up there, jutting at him provocatively, and
 he felt his huge dick head swell to double its limp
 size. He figured that it was worth the risk to touch
 the slender legs and soft ass, and he crept forward
 silently, until he was right behind her.

 He reached out and was pleased to see no reaction, as
 she wasn't really even aware of Lesh's finger when it
 touched her hot pubis. Lesh gently lifted up her skirt
 and slid her panties off her cute asscheeks. They were
 so firm and round, and his dick was threatening to rip
 out of his pants.

 Jenny was so absorbed in the lewd show, that she was
 unaware that she was being stripped. Her skirt was now
 up on her back, and her panties were down to her knees.
 She felt her cunt grow a little cooler as the air hit
 it, but she had long ago forgotten everything else
 around her as her previously unknown voyeuristic pas-
 sions swamped her. Jenny was aroused by the sight of
 her husband's fuck session. She had been angry at first
 but the erotic scene taking place in front of her was
 so strange and exciting that Jenny soon found that she
 couldn't tear her eyes away from the copulating couple.
 She was attracted to the sexual scene like a moth to
 flame.

 Pamela had a great body, and her husband was a stud,
 Jenny knew that. What she was fascinated by war the
 fact that Kirk was deep thrusting her sister. How could
 Pamela take such a monster?

 Lesh knew that she would be wet inside, and he whipped
 his dick out and positioned himself behind the un-
 suspecting little young woman. Suddenly, Jenny felt
 something warm and spongy press against her cunt from
 behind, and for the first time, she realized that her
 panties were off. But it was too late to do anything
 about it. Lesh's fat head pressed against her hot, wet
 slit, and he shoved.

 His huge cock sank in only about half an inch at first,
 and the dick stalled there, jabbing into Jenny's sur-
 prised cunt. Then he grabbed the woman's thin waist,
 and pushed again, this time sinking a little more in
 her cunt.

 Needless to say, Jenny was going wild. The small woman
 was struggling and squirming, trying to turn around,
 desperately trying to dislodge the invading dick from
 her cunt. But Lesh's grip was too strong, and his lust
 too great, for him to release the struggling woman. He
 had to have his dick inside her cunt, and even though
 the passage seemed too small to fit the enormous head
 on his cock, he was determined to force it in anyway.

 Jenny's eyes were wide with terror; she did not know
 who her attacker was, but she knew what was happening
 to her. A dick was slowly being forced into her twat
 against her will. A fat, gigantic dick, and she shud-
 dered at the feel of it spreading her tiny cunt hole
 open.

 She wanted to scream, but dared not for that would draw
 Kirk's and Pamela's attention, and she would die of
 embarrassment they found out that she had been hiding
 there spying on them.

 Lesh was holding her slim waist, kneading her pliant
 flesh in his rough fingers, as more and more of his
 massive head pressed into her stretched cunt hole. It
 was a wonderful feeling to him, for her cunt was hot
 and wet, and it resisted his entrance. Little by
 little, it was giving way, as the walls of her pussy
 stretched to fit this impaling tool.

 Jenny grit her teeth as she tired to prevent herself
 from screaming at the violent rape of her tiny hole.
 The pain was getting terrible now and she knew there
 was no escaping her attacker. All she could do was
 lean her head down onto her arm in the dirt  and take
 it to the hilt.

 With a final lunge, he got the entire tip into Jenny's
 cunt. The small woman felt as if she were completely
 stuffed. She felt as if her whole body were full of hot
 ramming meat, and any more would rip her apart. She
 found out that this was not so, as Lesh pushed forward,
 and now sent the shaft of his dick worming up into her
 cunt. The slick monster tore at Jenny's hot walls and
 she began to quake convulsively as she was shafted.

 Lesh knew that this meant she liked it, and he stroked
 her soft ass-cheeks as he slipped inch after inch into
 her cunt. Pushing in a little and pulling out a little,
 then pushing back a little deeper. He had the top part
 of her body pressed completely to the ground now, his
 huge hands were holding her hips up elevating cunt so
 that she was stabbed by his huge tool. Her legs were
 spread wide apart, so that she could accommodate more
 of his prick. And more was what she got, inches more,
 until almost his entire cock was sunk in her dripping,
 aching twat. Just like he did with his mistress Pamela.

 "Mnguuhhh...," moaned Jenny to herself.

 Now, both sisters were getting it, from two long pile-
 drivers. Their cunts were filled, and getting wetter
 and wetter with each powerful thrust of their lovers.

 Pamela when rigid and her head exploded with brilliant
 colors as her cunt clutched around Kirk's fat stick.
 Kirk, feeling Pamela's orgasm begin and being so turned
 on by his first fuck with Pamela let go and spewed his
 man seed deeply into Pamela's grasping cunt only
 seconds after Pamela's climax. His dick jabbed all the
 way into her twat, and he poured his hot cream into her
 already dripping hole. His cum blasted out of him as if
 it were a missile searing the inside of her cunt, and
 banging against her cervix. It made Pamela buck and
 scream, and he had some difficulty keeping it in her
 hole as he unloaded wad after wad.

 Finally, it was done, and Kirk pulled out his cummy
 dick, and dropped onto the hay next to the Pamela.

 Jenny had her own orgasm at that moment. It was the
 best she'd ever had, and her teeth sank deeply into her
 hand to prevent her from screaming. Her cunt seemed to
 turn to liquid lead, all molten and burning, and then
 she felt her cunt juices spraying out, extinguishing
 the fire. As soon as Lesh felt her come, he began to
 wiggle his tool around inside her, pushing it from side
 to side, and up and down just like Pamela liked him to
 do.

 But Lesh was enjoying himself with his new little
 fuckdoll and suddenly stiffened above the little woman.
 The handyman packed quite a wad, and the first sticky
 bolt made Jenny almost black out in pleasure. It was
 so hot and sticky... She could feel the splash of this
 stranger's cum firing inside her vagina. She began
 shaking even more, and her whole body became one,
 violent orgasm.

 The violence of the little woman's orgasm frightened
 Lesh, so that he pulled his dick out and began shooting
 on her back and ass. He held the dick between the
 cheeks, and let it fire up and splatter on her lower
 back and dribble down onto her cheeks. 

 Jenny felt a strange mixture of degradation and delight
 in the fact of having sperm sprayed onto her body, but
 she just knelt there and let glob after glob of it
 splatter on her soft skin.

 Eventually, it was over, and Jenny could feel her back
 and her ass sticky with come. Lesh wiped the head of
 his dick on her ass, and then smeared some of the cum
 around with his fingers. It felt so good as he rubbed
 it into Jenny's skin, but after a while he forgot why
 he was there so he stopped and stood up, put his dick
 away, picked up his rake and walked off, leaving the
 delicate brown-haired woman scummy and quivering, as
 she crouched exhausted on the ground.

 Jenny knew that she had to get up before she was caught
 by her husband and sister in such a degrading situation
 so she pulled her dress down over her scummy back and
 ass, feeling the jism making the material stick. She
 stuffed her panties under a rock, and ran back to the
 house, making a quick change. She smelled strongly of
 a man's come.

 Once she had changed, she jumped back on the horse and
 rode off. As she rode, all she could think about was
 the fantastic fucking she had just been given by the
 handyman.

 ***

 "We'd better get up and get dressed, suggested Pamela
 in dreamy tone, Jenny may be back soon."

 At the mention of his wife, Kirk grabbed his dick,
 stuffed it back into his pants and zipped up. He
 couldn't believe what he had done.

 "Don't worry yourself about that,"  Pamela laughed.

 Kirk calmed down, as he watched her snap her tight
 jeans closed.

 "Just remember one thing, Pamela told him, "there's
 plenty more where that came from. Just tell me when."

 She walked out of the barn, and he followed her after
 a few seconds, shocked at the brazen attitude of the
 woman, and shocked at himself for he knew that he would
 take her up on her offer soon. And he wondered if he
 could keep it secret from his wife...

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