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Manchester Airport
The usual interminable wait in the baggage pickup area, Jenny standing, waiting, looking for some talent, miles away day-dreaming of her Great Dane Toby – all that lovely cock stretching her wide.
A hand on her side, a cock pressing into her backside: “Hope you liked the Tribute, Babe”.
Jenny melted into the black Co-pilot’s arms – he had cum all over her tits, in First Class, while she was asleep – now she wanted him properly: “Don’t tell anyone” he whispered in her ear “I sent our photo to a mate in Security, and he wants you too. See you soon” and he was gone, striding away – Jenny went weak at the knees watching those taut buttocks – aching to feel that hard black cock in any hole he fancied.
Baggage collected, Jenny is now queuing for security and immigration.
She looks up, the very black Security Officer asks: "Would you open that bag, Miss"?
Jenny takes him in – he is tall, fit, quite handsome, looking very serious in his crisp uniform. Jenny hesitates, her face reddens, remembering what she had packed.
"I'm sorry Miss, but we need to check. The scanner picked up a lot of battery powered devices. We thought you might be smuggling sex toys". He laughs. Jenny unzips the large bag, rummaging through her flimsy underwear, jeans and tee-shirts, to pull out a handful of dildos: “Is this what you’re looking for, Sir?” Jenny smiles, pushing out her tits, nipples hardening.
The next moment the Security Officer is standing at her side, very close. Jenny could smell his aftershave, and feel a hard cock pressing into her left hip. He looked over her shoulder into the depths of the bag; pulling out a long flexible purple double-ended dildo. "This looks fun" he mused.
Then he found the four clitoral vibrators in assorted colours she had brought as presents. Jenny was only half aware of the zip on her jeans being lowered and long fingers tangling into her Mile High Club thong. He pushed it aside and slid between her already-wet pussy lips. Jenny froze, looking around, hoping nobody was watching them – his fingers, now wet with her juices were rubbing rings around her hard clitoris.
Jenny moaned into his shoulder, turning, rubbing her hip bone across the hard cock inside his crisp uniform trousers. He seemed to know exactly where to find Jenny’s g-spot; she was creaming – any more fondling and she was going to have to fuck the man right on the security desk.
Fortunately another pair of huge black hands grabbed hold of her upper arms and pinned them behind her back. Jenny’s hands naturally came to rest on each side of another massive cock straining to escape from the co-pilots trousers. He pressed the cock firmly into Jenny’s arse, while pulling her top half upwards and backwards by the arms. Jenny had to quickly move her feet apart to maintain balance, opening her thighs for more of the security man’s fingers to enter her cunt.
The Private Room
“I think you’d better come with us, Miss” said the deep voice from behind; all the emphasis on the word ‘cum’. The co-pilot and security officer lifted Jenny up and half-walked, half-carried her through an automatic door, propelling her tit-first into a dimly-lit side room. The door shut with a satisfying clunk - nobody was going to interrupt them. Jenny turned around to the sound of two belt buckles hitting the floor: “On your knees bitch”. Jenny didn’t need telling twice; she had one small hand around each monster cock, sucking them in turn.
Up until now sex with two blokes had always been a little reserved. Jenny loved the usual spit-roast: cuntal plus oral; she adored DP: cuntal plus anal, but the blokes only touched each other’s cock by accident. This was going to be different: the way they pushed their cocks hard together, trying to open her mouth wide enough to suck them both. The two cocks locked together; the heads pulsing against the insides of Jenny’s cheeks. Cumslut could already taste a hint of pre-cum; on her knees Jenny was in heaven.
“OK bitch, now strip – slowly”. Jenny shivered slightly in the cool air – her nipples hardened. Her assailants were play-fighting, punching each other to show off their incredible flat stomachs and massive Big Black Cocks.
“Look in the cupboard, bitch” one of them demanded, slapping her arse. The contraband cupboard was overflowing with dildos, vibrators, sex-toys of every shape and colour – all confis**ted in customs. Jenny selected a pair of nipple clamps on a silver chain and several bottles of flavoured anal lubricant.
Co-pilot clamped her tits up, while his mate spread raspberry flavour onto his cock, and stuffed it back down Jenny’s throat. Security Man stood behind, flexing his cock against her bare arse; he squeezed some vanilla flavour lube onto two fingers and jammed them in shortly followed by the first 6” of rigid cock.
Jenny tried not to scream, just easing forward slightly to relieve the pressure, only to have the cock slammed in right to the hilt. Jenny did scream, until one huge black hand clamped over her mouth, the other rummaging around under her t-shirt, grappling her hot clanking tits.
Now co-pilot was on his knees, chewing hard on her clit. His tongue slurped up her juices, then Jenny gushed some more as the cock in her arse expanded to fill all the space available. She was going to enjoy this – two black hunks all pumped up and ready to fuck.
Then everything changed – Co-pilot stood up, pulling Jenny’s head down to take his cock in her mouth – she could feel the ridged head making her gag. He was fucking her mouth; fucking her whole head, and still his mate pounded away at her arse.
Double Cuntal
Jenny’s cunt was crying out to be fucked – this could only end one way – could she take them both cuntally? Security man pulled out and sat open-legged on the sofa, stroking his cock with more lube. Co-pilot lifted Jenny up like a piece of fuck-meat and placed her cunt-first onto that amazing slippery cock head. He followed up from behind, ignoring her gaping arse, but instead went for the already-overstuffed cunt.
Jenny had no idea how her cunt made room for two massive black cocks; she could feel them stretching her wider on each thrust deeper and deeper, until her whole lower body was just one quivering orgasm.
Double Anal
“Nah, this ain’t working” said a voice in her ear “The Bitch is too tight for a proper fuck. Let’s take a break and loosen her up”.
Both cocks pulled out; Jenny flopped down onto the sofa. Taking a break meant her sucking on Co-pilot, while Security massaged her tits with his cock between them. Five minutes later long thick fingers were rubbing more flavoured lube into her arse and positioning her for a double-anal fuck.
This time both cocks slid in a treat; plenty of room for them to move around inside her. Jenny was in heaven – it felt like two wild a****ls slipping and sliding around inside her body. It was clear that none of them could last much longer – Security man was breathing hard in her ear, Co-pilot was all sweaty – pounding his beautiful cock in and out, in and out.
Finally he erupted deep in her gaping arse – his whole body went rigid, and Security man began to cum too. Jenny had already lost count of the number of her orgasms, now she laughed from pure exhilaration: she must have enough cum in her arse to fill a coffee cup.
Cleaning Up
Someone had turned on the light: “OK, bitch; you can clean up over there” said Co-pilot pointing to a sink in the corner. Rather inelegantly Jenny lifted one foot into the sink to wash down her dripping cunt and thighs. Security man was dressed now and standing very close again. Now he was slapping her arse, making the sperm erupt onto the washcloth: “We’ll send you the photos for that porn site you love”. Jenny had been vaguely aware of a camera flash lighting up the dark room whenever her mouth or cunt or arse was full of cock.
Co-pilot was back in his uniform too, slapping her tits up: “Here’s another thong to add to your collection”. It was in the airport colours, stamped ‘Welcome to Manchester’ with a giant black cock embroidered on the front. “Make sure you’re wearing it for the return flight”.
Then they were gone, leaving Jenny bruised and damp, but very happy. She pulled on her crumpled jeans, skipped the bra – just relying on the metal nipple clamps and chain for support and buttoned a blouse halfway to leave a lot of exposed cleavage, just for the girls to ogle. Jenny had to stop walking down the endless corridors whenever she thought about how much horse fucking and sucking she had planned for the next week to check that her pussy wasn’t leaking too badly. A quick rub around the clit to spread out the moisture – the girls were certain to notice a damp patch. Jenny’s fingers traced the cock outline embroidered on her thong – her arse was still sore from the double pounding – perhaps the girls would go easy on her for a day or so.
Arrivals
Sam was waiting at the Arrivals gate holding up a proper card with ‘Jenny’ printed on the front, then flipped it over to show ‘Cumslut’ scrawled in lipstick on the back. Jenny fell into Sam’s arms; hugging and kissing like long lost friends.
Jenny could feel more hands rubbing between her legs; it was Amy – the Girl Who Had the Horse Cock. Jenny went all limp as one of Amy’s thumbs explored her arse, then kissed the back of her neck: “Come on you, it’s still a long drive to the farm. I’m here to make the journey more fun”. Luggage stowed, Sam drove her while Range Rover out of the airport with Jenny and Amy in the back seat, already snogging and pulling off jeans.
Amy: “Wow you are hairy down there, don’t worry Lucy does a brilliant shave – she keeps us all nice and smooth”. Jenny slipped a hand inside Amy’s panties, taking a long slow stroke across her tight brand-new lips, then inside and pulled out a finger-full of slippery juice. Amy had no need to explain how the homeopathic treatment had reversed the horse DNA accident and now she was back to a real girl again.
“Delicious” said Jenny, licking her fingers, then going back for another rub. Sam was watching her every move in the rear-view mirror: “My turn when we get to the next service station”.
After the grueling flight and fucking, it was so warm and comfortable on the back seat, snuggled up to a near-naked Amy that Jenny fell asleep.
Many miles later Jenny awoke to feel Sam pushing the head of a fat dildo into pussy: “Hello you, awake again?”
“When do I get to fuck horses?” Jenny demanded “I need horse cock right now. Bring me a horse!”
“Calm down baby” soothed Amy “Here; you can have our new Colt’s photo. Just look at that beauty between his legs”. The cock almost touched the ground. Jenny was in heaven; all that lovely cock just for her pleasure.
Sam kissed Jenny under each nipple, gripping tit flesh between her teeth, then sprung the nipple clamps back on. Sam slowly fucked Jenny with the vibrator all the way up the M6 to the Lakes, only pulling out when the batteries went flat and they had arrived at the farm.
Five AM
Jenny woke up early, leaving the 3 girls still sleeping peacefully in the enormous bed, pulled on a sleep-shirt and went in search of the kitchen. She had a raging thirst – possibly something to do with all the pussy she had eaten the night before. Jenny found the fridge and poured herself a long glass of cool orange juice – that hit the spot. On her way back to the bedroom she spotted me, naked with Scarlet on the sofa: "Hello, with that red hair you must be Scarlet; who's that bloke you're sucking?"
Scarlet: "haha, this is Dave your author. Didn't you know he was here?"
"Dave, you dirty old bugger. You’ve written yourself into MY story. I guess you’ve come to watch me fucking the Colt"?
Jenny looks at Scarlet's tight white satin shorts: nicely visible camel toe below that enormous clit looking like a tiny cock. "So you really are a hermaphrodite. I suppose you want me to suck that too"?
I should explain that Scarlet types up the story on her little laptop, balanced on her knees, while I dictate. Somehow she manages to hold my cock between her feet, while I touch her up inside those shiny shorts. If the story excites her then it must be working.
Me: "On your knees bitch. Get those fuckin' tits out, and wrap them 'round my cock. Scarlet get up here and let me eat you out. I want my fuckin’ tongue up yer fuckin’ arse".
Jenny slowly pulled up the tee-shirt, flashing her magnificent boobs. She dipped each nipple carefully into the cold orange juice, then trickled it up my cock. I shivered and pulled her close, crushing a tit in each hand. Jenny leant forward taking Scarlet's tiny cock between her teeth, flashing her tongue around the tip; making Scarlet giggle deliciously. Then Jenny went to town on my cock, gripping it between her magnificent tits, massaging it, encasing it in tit flesh.
Occasionally she would look up grinning and take it in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip; using one hand to play with my balls, the other between her legs.
It didn’t take long: “I’m cumming” I grunted. My fantasy girlfriend swallowed it all down, just as Scarlet rubbed my nose through her tight buttocks and dribbled her sweetest pussy juice into my mouth.
“Right” said Jenny “now you’ve got to watch me cum. I’m going to lie here and thrash this clit in front of your face. You can’t lick it or even touch it. You just have to lie there and watch me masturbate. Scarlet go and find my purple vibrator – you can’t miss it – it’s got rabbit ears. Oh and some anal beads would be nice”.
Scarlet finished typing the sentence; put the laptop down and came back with the purple toy buzzing against her nipples. Jenny lost no time in f0rcing me to lick the anal beads and push them in. Her voracious cunt devoured the head of the vibrator – we could just hear it purring away deep in her womb.
Jenny lay back, spreading her legs wide, pulling my head down to her hot crotch. The smell of wet pussy was intoxicating as she moistened her fingers to rub them around her clit. It wasn’t long before Jenny’s expression changed – eyes half closed, mouth slightly open, panting gently. Her thighs closed around the vibrator deep in her cunt; she was squashing my hand too – pulling on the anal beads between her hot cheeks. Jenny’s fingers were a blur on her clit – the poor thing turning bright red as she rocked against her hand. Finally – release; her climax hit.
Jenny gasped as her thighs spasmed, pushing out the vibrator to lie buzzing on the carpet. Jenny clamped her legs around my head to wring the last of the orgasm out of her rabid cunt.
Sam was the first to emerge from the bedroom, naked, tousled hair, erect nipples, rubbing her eyes – looking like she had been making love to the other girls all night: "Hello you" she brightened up.
Sam fetched the red leather dog collar and fixed it around Jenny's neck: "There you are, now the Colt will know who to fuck today". Scarlet played with the chain on Jenny's chest– wrapping it around one breast, pulling it tight, then around the other breast, trying to fashion a corset.
Lucy approached Jenny's cunt with an electric razor: "There, we'll soon have all these nasty pubic curls off. Have you nice and smooth for the horse-fucking".
The Colt
Amy was last out of bed, pulling on a very short dress that showed off her baby-smooth pubic area, hiding her baby-pink brand new pussy lips, after her horse-cock had gone. Amy pulled Jenny to her feet and out to the stable block next to the farmhouse. Jenny shivered slightly – more from anticipation than the cold. Amy led Jenny over to the girl-sized straw bale covered in a red horse blanket and clipped the dog chain to a ring at the head end: "lay down baby – either way up – he doesn't mind".
Jenny lay face up, legs wide open, dangling over both sides. She looked the perfect sacrifice – tits spread wide, pussy freshly-shaved and moist, arms by her side waiting to be fucked.
Sam walked Colt in by his halter; he lost no time in licking Jenny's crotch – his large rough tongue pulling out pussy juice and smearing it over her thighs. Jenny's view of the Colt's cock was obscured by Amy and Lucy – probably just as well – it was swelling by the second – almost reaching the floor.
Amy helped Colt place his front legs either side of Jenny's head, bringing the tip of that massive cock into contact with hot pussy. It slid in easily to start, then Colt pushed harder as more inches entered Jenny. Amy pulled Colt back a bit by the haunches and let him plunge forward into Jenny's cunt. He was fucking her. Amazingly. Deeply. Everything that Jenny desired.
Sam slapped Colt on the rump, he pulled back a bit: “Ride him girl” she shouted to Jenny “Lift your legs up over his back, then you’ll feel the pain”. Jenny locked her ankles over Colt’s back, drawing him further in. God he was in deep.
Jenny had never felt such pleasure and pain. Colt couldn’t last much longer; he was only a baby at 6 months old. He sweated and rammed, plunging his mighty cock into Jenny. He came deep inside her. Jenny didn’t care – she wanted his babies. Jenny came too, with a wild ecstatic whoop. She had fucked her horse.
The usual interminable wait in the baggage pickup area, Jenny standing, waiting, looking for some talent, miles away day-dreaming of her Great Dane Toby – all that lovely cock stretching her wide.
A hand on her side, a cock pressing into her backside: “Hope you liked the Tribute, Babe”.
Jenny melted into the black Co-pilot’s arms – he had cum all over her tits, in First Class, while she was asleep – now she wanted him properly: “Don’t tell anyone” he whispered in her ear “I sent our photo to a mate in Security, and he wants you too. See you soon” and he was gone, striding away – Jenny went weak at the knees watching those taut buttocks – aching to feel that hard black cock in any hole he fancied.
Baggage collected, Jenny is now queuing for security and immigration.
She looks up, the very black Security Officer asks: "Would you open that bag, Miss"?
Jenny takes him in – he is tall, fit, quite handsome, looking very serious in his crisp uniform. Jenny hesitates, her face reddens, remembering what she had packed.
"I'm sorry Miss, but we need to check. The scanner picked up a lot of battery powered devices. We thought you might be smuggling sex toys". He laughs. Jenny unzips the large bag, rummaging through her flimsy underwear, jeans and tee-shirts, to pull out a handful of dildos: “Is this what you’re looking for, Sir?” Jenny smiles, pushing out her tits, nipples hardening.
The next moment the Security Officer is standing at her side, very close. Jenny could smell his aftershave, and feel a hard cock pressing into her left hip. He looked over her shoulder into the depths of the bag; pulling out a long flexible purple double-ended dildo. "This looks fun" he mused.
Then he found the four clitoral vibrators in assorted colours she had brought as presents. Jenny was only half aware of the zip on her jeans being lowered and long fingers tangling into her Mile High Club thong. He pushed it aside and slid between her already-wet pussy lips. Jenny froze, looking around, hoping nobody was watching them – his fingers, now wet with her juices were rubbing rings around her hard clitoris.
Jenny moaned into his shoulder, turning, rubbing her hip bone across the hard cock inside his crisp uniform trousers. He seemed to know exactly where to find Jenny’s g-spot; she was creaming – any more fondling and she was going to have to fuck the man right on the security desk.
Fortunately another pair of huge black hands grabbed hold of her upper arms and pinned them behind her back. Jenny’s hands naturally came to rest on each side of another massive cock straining to escape from the co-pilots trousers. He pressed the cock firmly into Jenny’s arse, while pulling her top half upwards and backwards by the arms. Jenny had to quickly move her feet apart to maintain balance, opening her thighs for more of the security man’s fingers to enter her cunt.
The Private Room
“I think you’d better come with us, Miss” said the deep voice from behind; all the emphasis on the word ‘cum’. The co-pilot and security officer lifted Jenny up and half-walked, half-carried her through an automatic door, propelling her tit-first into a dimly-lit side room. The door shut with a satisfying clunk - nobody was going to interrupt them. Jenny turned around to the sound of two belt buckles hitting the floor: “On your knees bitch”. Jenny didn’t need telling twice; she had one small hand around each monster cock, sucking them in turn.
Up until now sex with two blokes had always been a little reserved. Jenny loved the usual spit-roast: cuntal plus oral; she adored DP: cuntal plus anal, but the blokes only touched each other’s cock by accident. This was going to be different: the way they pushed their cocks hard together, trying to open her mouth wide enough to suck them both. The two cocks locked together; the heads pulsing against the insides of Jenny’s cheeks. Cumslut could already taste a hint of pre-cum; on her knees Jenny was in heaven.
“OK bitch, now strip – slowly”. Jenny shivered slightly in the cool air – her nipples hardened. Her assailants were play-fighting, punching each other to show off their incredible flat stomachs and massive Big Black Cocks.
“Look in the cupboard, bitch” one of them demanded, slapping her arse. The contraband cupboard was overflowing with dildos, vibrators, sex-toys of every shape and colour – all confis**ted in customs. Jenny selected a pair of nipple clamps on a silver chain and several bottles of flavoured anal lubricant.
Co-pilot clamped her tits up, while his mate spread raspberry flavour onto his cock, and stuffed it back down Jenny’s throat. Security Man stood behind, flexing his cock against her bare arse; he squeezed some vanilla flavour lube onto two fingers and jammed them in shortly followed by the first 6” of rigid cock.
Jenny tried not to scream, just easing forward slightly to relieve the pressure, only to have the cock slammed in right to the hilt. Jenny did scream, until one huge black hand clamped over her mouth, the other rummaging around under her t-shirt, grappling her hot clanking tits.
Now co-pilot was on his knees, chewing hard on her clit. His tongue slurped up her juices, then Jenny gushed some more as the cock in her arse expanded to fill all the space available. She was going to enjoy this – two black hunks all pumped up and ready to fuck.
Then everything changed – Co-pilot stood up, pulling Jenny’s head down to take his cock in her mouth – she could feel the ridged head making her gag. He was fucking her mouth; fucking her whole head, and still his mate pounded away at her arse.
Double Cuntal
Jenny’s cunt was crying out to be fucked – this could only end one way – could she take them both cuntally? Security man pulled out and sat open-legged on the sofa, stroking his cock with more lube. Co-pilot lifted Jenny up like a piece of fuck-meat and placed her cunt-first onto that amazing slippery cock head. He followed up from behind, ignoring her gaping arse, but instead went for the already-overstuffed cunt.
Jenny had no idea how her cunt made room for two massive black cocks; she could feel them stretching her wider on each thrust deeper and deeper, until her whole lower body was just one quivering orgasm.
Double Anal
“Nah, this ain’t working” said a voice in her ear “The Bitch is too tight for a proper fuck. Let’s take a break and loosen her up”.
Both cocks pulled out; Jenny flopped down onto the sofa. Taking a break meant her sucking on Co-pilot, while Security massaged her tits with his cock between them. Five minutes later long thick fingers were rubbing more flavoured lube into her arse and positioning her for a double-anal fuck.
This time both cocks slid in a treat; plenty of room for them to move around inside her. Jenny was in heaven – it felt like two wild a****ls slipping and sliding around inside her body. It was clear that none of them could last much longer – Security man was breathing hard in her ear, Co-pilot was all sweaty – pounding his beautiful cock in and out, in and out.
Finally he erupted deep in her gaping arse – his whole body went rigid, and Security man began to cum too. Jenny had already lost count of the number of her orgasms, now she laughed from pure exhilaration: she must have enough cum in her arse to fill a coffee cup.
Cleaning Up
Someone had turned on the light: “OK, bitch; you can clean up over there” said Co-pilot pointing to a sink in the corner. Rather inelegantly Jenny lifted one foot into the sink to wash down her dripping cunt and thighs. Security man was dressed now and standing very close again. Now he was slapping her arse, making the sperm erupt onto the washcloth: “We’ll send you the photos for that porn site you love”. Jenny had been vaguely aware of a camera flash lighting up the dark room whenever her mouth or cunt or arse was full of cock.
Co-pilot was back in his uniform too, slapping her tits up: “Here’s another thong to add to your collection”. It was in the airport colours, stamped ‘Welcome to Manchester’ with a giant black cock embroidered on the front. “Make sure you’re wearing it for the return flight”.
Then they were gone, leaving Jenny bruised and damp, but very happy. She pulled on her crumpled jeans, skipped the bra – just relying on the metal nipple clamps and chain for support and buttoned a blouse halfway to leave a lot of exposed cleavage, just for the girls to ogle. Jenny had to stop walking down the endless corridors whenever she thought about how much horse fucking and sucking she had planned for the next week to check that her pussy wasn’t leaking too badly. A quick rub around the clit to spread out the moisture – the girls were certain to notice a damp patch. Jenny’s fingers traced the cock outline embroidered on her thong – her arse was still sore from the double pounding – perhaps the girls would go easy on her for a day or so.
Arrivals
Sam was waiting at the Arrivals gate holding up a proper card with ‘Jenny’ printed on the front, then flipped it over to show ‘Cumslut’ scrawled in lipstick on the back. Jenny fell into Sam’s arms; hugging and kissing like long lost friends.
Jenny could feel more hands rubbing between her legs; it was Amy – the Girl Who Had the Horse Cock. Jenny went all limp as one of Amy’s thumbs explored her arse, then kissed the back of her neck: “Come on you, it’s still a long drive to the farm. I’m here to make the journey more fun”. Luggage stowed, Sam drove her while Range Rover out of the airport with Jenny and Amy in the back seat, already snogging and pulling off jeans.
Amy: “Wow you are hairy down there, don’t worry Lucy does a brilliant shave – she keeps us all nice and smooth”. Jenny slipped a hand inside Amy’s panties, taking a long slow stroke across her tight brand-new lips, then inside and pulled out a finger-full of slippery juice. Amy had no need to explain how the homeopathic treatment had reversed the horse DNA accident and now she was back to a real girl again.
“Delicious” said Jenny, licking her fingers, then going back for another rub. Sam was watching her every move in the rear-view mirror: “My turn when we get to the next service station”.
After the grueling flight and fucking, it was so warm and comfortable on the back seat, snuggled up to a near-naked Amy that Jenny fell asleep.
Many miles later Jenny awoke to feel Sam pushing the head of a fat dildo into pussy: “Hello you, awake again?”
“When do I get to fuck horses?” Jenny demanded “I need horse cock right now. Bring me a horse!”
“Calm down baby” soothed Amy “Here; you can have our new Colt’s photo. Just look at that beauty between his legs”. The cock almost touched the ground. Jenny was in heaven; all that lovely cock just for her pleasure.
Sam kissed Jenny under each nipple, gripping tit flesh between her teeth, then sprung the nipple clamps back on. Sam slowly fucked Jenny with the vibrator all the way up the M6 to the Lakes, only pulling out when the batteries went flat and they had arrived at the farm.
Five AM
Jenny woke up early, leaving the 3 girls still sleeping peacefully in the enormous bed, pulled on a sleep-shirt and went in search of the kitchen. She had a raging thirst – possibly something to do with all the pussy she had eaten the night before. Jenny found the fridge and poured herself a long glass of cool orange juice – that hit the spot. On her way back to the bedroom she spotted me, naked with Scarlet on the sofa: "Hello, with that red hair you must be Scarlet; who's that bloke you're sucking?"
Scarlet: "haha, this is Dave your author. Didn't you know he was here?"
"Dave, you dirty old bugger. You’ve written yourself into MY story. I guess you’ve come to watch me fucking the Colt"?
Jenny looks at Scarlet's tight white satin shorts: nicely visible camel toe below that enormous clit looking like a tiny cock. "So you really are a hermaphrodite. I suppose you want me to suck that too"?
I should explain that Scarlet types up the story on her little laptop, balanced on her knees, while I dictate. Somehow she manages to hold my cock between her feet, while I touch her up inside those shiny shorts. If the story excites her then it must be working.
Me: "On your knees bitch. Get those fuckin' tits out, and wrap them 'round my cock. Scarlet get up here and let me eat you out. I want my fuckin’ tongue up yer fuckin’ arse".
Jenny slowly pulled up the tee-shirt, flashing her magnificent boobs. She dipped each nipple carefully into the cold orange juice, then trickled it up my cock. I shivered and pulled her close, crushing a tit in each hand. Jenny leant forward taking Scarlet's tiny cock between her teeth, flashing her tongue around the tip; making Scarlet giggle deliciously. Then Jenny went to town on my cock, gripping it between her magnificent tits, massaging it, encasing it in tit flesh.
Occasionally she would look up grinning and take it in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip; using one hand to play with my balls, the other between her legs.
It didn’t take long: “I’m cumming” I grunted. My fantasy girlfriend swallowed it all down, just as Scarlet rubbed my nose through her tight buttocks and dribbled her sweetest pussy juice into my mouth.
“Right” said Jenny “now you’ve got to watch me cum. I’m going to lie here and thrash this clit in front of your face. You can’t lick it or even touch it. You just have to lie there and watch me masturbate. Scarlet go and find my purple vibrator – you can’t miss it – it’s got rabbit ears. Oh and some anal beads would be nice”.
Scarlet finished typing the sentence; put the laptop down and came back with the purple toy buzzing against her nipples. Jenny lost no time in f0rcing me to lick the anal beads and push them in. Her voracious cunt devoured the head of the vibrator – we could just hear it purring away deep in her womb.
Jenny lay back, spreading her legs wide, pulling my head down to her hot crotch. The smell of wet pussy was intoxicating as she moistened her fingers to rub them around her clit. It wasn’t long before Jenny’s expression changed – eyes half closed, mouth slightly open, panting gently. Her thighs closed around the vibrator deep in her cunt; she was squashing my hand too – pulling on the anal beads between her hot cheeks. Jenny’s fingers were a blur on her clit – the poor thing turning bright red as she rocked against her hand. Finally – release; her climax hit.
Jenny gasped as her thighs spasmed, pushing out the vibrator to lie buzzing on the carpet. Jenny clamped her legs around my head to wring the last of the orgasm out of her rabid cunt.
Sam was the first to emerge from the bedroom, naked, tousled hair, erect nipples, rubbing her eyes – looking like she had been making love to the other girls all night: "Hello you" she brightened up.
Sam fetched the red leather dog collar and fixed it around Jenny's neck: "There you are, now the Colt will know who to fuck today". Scarlet played with the chain on Jenny's chest– wrapping it around one breast, pulling it tight, then around the other breast, trying to fashion a corset.
Lucy approached Jenny's cunt with an electric razor: "There, we'll soon have all these nasty pubic curls off. Have you nice and smooth for the horse-fucking".
The Colt
Amy was last out of bed, pulling on a very short dress that showed off her baby-smooth pubic area, hiding her baby-pink brand new pussy lips, after her horse-cock had gone. Amy pulled Jenny to her feet and out to the stable block next to the farmhouse. Jenny shivered slightly – more from anticipation than the cold. Amy led Jenny over to the girl-sized straw bale covered in a red horse blanket and clipped the dog chain to a ring at the head end: "lay down baby – either way up – he doesn't mind".
Jenny lay face up, legs wide open, dangling over both sides. She looked the perfect sacrifice – tits spread wide, pussy freshly-shaved and moist, arms by her side waiting to be fucked.
Sam walked Colt in by his halter; he lost no time in licking Jenny's crotch – his large rough tongue pulling out pussy juice and smearing it over her thighs. Jenny's view of the Colt's cock was obscured by Amy and Lucy – probably just as well – it was swelling by the second – almost reaching the floor.
Amy helped Colt place his front legs either side of Jenny's head, bringing the tip of that massive cock into contact with hot pussy. It slid in easily to start, then Colt pushed harder as more inches entered Jenny. Amy pulled Colt back a bit by the haunches and let him plunge forward into Jenny's cunt. He was fucking her. Amazingly. Deeply. Everything that Jenny desired.
Sam slapped Colt on the rump, he pulled back a bit: “Ride him girl” she shouted to Jenny “Lift your legs up over his back, then you’ll feel the pain”. Jenny locked her ankles over Colt’s back, drawing him further in. God he was in deep.
Jenny had never felt such pleasure and pain. Colt couldn’t last much longer; he was only a baby at 6 months old. He sweated and rammed, plunging his mighty cock into Jenny. He came deep inside her. Jenny didn’t care – she wanted his babies. Jenny came too, with a wild ecstatic whoop. She had fucked her horse.
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