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Chapter 1



I use to think from time to time with fond memories of what brought me to this point in my life. I enjoy what I do; I’m a CPA for a medium sized accounting firm in Chicago. I’ve never married and I’m fine with that. I would have no problems finding a man if I wanted one. I’ve been told I’m attractive. I have brown hair that I keep neck length, good complexion, and my mother’s frame. She is pinup model quality. Large hips, thick thighs, narrow waist with a bit of belly. I thought that was from my birth and she just never got rid of it, but I’ve got one too. It formed around my 17th birthday. Now at age 28 it’s a little bigger (in part due to reasons you’ll read about), I can hide it with the right fashions. I’m also very top heavy, I’ll just leave it at that. My height may intimidate some (at six feet three), but that is their problem. But as far as men go, I just don’t have an interest in them. To understand why, I have to start my story at the beginning of my “adventure.”

My father used to be a bomber pilot for the Navy during the Vietnam War. From what my mother told me, he flew the A6 bomber. On one of the missions his plane was shot down and he was never found. The military listed him as MIA. I was only 2 years old at the time, so I only have vague short images of my father. Before he was drafted, my mother told me they were going to keep the family farm going that my grandfather on my mother’s side past down to her before he died. My mom tells me that her dad and my dad got along so well you would think they were brothers. I guess my grandfather kind of adopted him, since his parents died in a car crash at an early age.

My parents started to take over the farm when her father got sick, had a stroke that pretty much knock all the wind out of his sails. My mother and father married a few months before that happened. Once he could no longer operate the farm, my parents stepped in. Just a few months later, my father received a draft notice. Since he used to crop dust for a living (this is how he met my mother living on the farm), the military assessed him as a natural for a pilot. Next thing he knew, a few months later he was flying bomber missions over Vietnam.

During this time, my grandfather passed away. My mother knew it was coming, but was still distraught about it for a while. Once she got over that, she gets a notice from the navy that her husband was shot down on a mission over some area in Vietnam that she couldn’t pronounce. Although his death was never confirmed, there was little chance that he made it out of his plane before it crashed. So he was listed as MIA. Two month later, I came along. Other than some old photos and a marriage certificate, I’m the only living example of their love.

My mother never remarried, or even dated for that matter. It was just the two of us. The farm was fairly large, so there were hired hands that took care of most of the work, so mom took care of the administration side. Other than our time together, she put most of her life into the farm. It was quite successful. Most of what the farm did was along the lines of a dairy farm. We also had some sheep that was used for wool, but dairy was where most of the money was, and Wisconsin is the dairy state. When her and my father took over the farm, it was a mix of things, some dairy, some corn, some wheat, and some livestock. There were the common farm a****ls around, just because it wouldn’t be a farm without them. So mom kept some of the “typical” farm a****ls and sold much of the land for housing development. The cash that yielded along with smart business moves set us up financially for good.

When I started to reach my mid teens I started to get curious about boys, relationships, and of course, sex. It was during this time I began to wonder what my mother did to “relieve” herself. My mother had me when she was 19, so we were always very close. We acted more like sisters than mother and daughter.

It was when I was 18 I came across my mothers stash of playthings. It was the first time she and I were apart for more than a couple of days. There was a dairy convention of some sort going on in Indianapolis and she was going to be gone for a week. I had proven many times that I was responsible enough to be left alone and take care of things. Mom taught me well. It was summertime and hot. I liked to read, so after I took care of my chores, I went up to the loft of one of the barns, closest one to the house. It is built on top of a small hill, so with the loft doors open a nice breeze would come through once in a while. While I was in the loft I came across a box that was partially covered by blanket and a hay bale. I was curious as to what it was and opened it. I about fainted when I saw it contained at least a dozen dildos.

My mom and I would talk about everything, so I do know what dildos are. She had even bought me one over two years ago and told me what women did with it. The more I used it, the more I liked it. Over the course of a few months, it did feel as good as it did at first. I talked to my mom about this. She got me one that was a little bigger and suggested I try it. I did and that made the difference. She would ask, “How was that little toy I got you? Did it work out okay?” I answered, “Sure did. I liked the fuller feeling this one gave me.” She told me I was her mother’s daughter. She likes the bigger ones also. The full feeling and stretching gives her orgasm like no other. I didn’t know how big she liked them until now. I pulled out a fairly large one. It was heavy. It had to be at least 18 inches long and about 3 inches in diameter. As I held it, I started to get that familiar itch between my legs that only one thing can scratch, and that’s my toys, or my “new” toys. I don’t think my mom would mind if I helped myself, but I wondered why she hid them up here. We never kept secrets from one another, but she was also known for not volunteering information that was not asked of her. I would have to investigate this later, but for now I had an itch to scratch.

It was not hard for me to get worked up. The book I was reading was one of those collections of romance stories. The collection that filtered out the long winded stuff and got down to the action. It seems that in no time my clothes were off. It was about 4 in the afternoon, so I knew that I would not be disturbed by any of the farmhands as they go home around 3:30. My cunt started drooling at what I was about to do. I didn’t even think about trying something smaller to work my way up to this monster, I just started to rub the big rubber head back and forth across my gooey snatch. It was feeling soooo good. I started to push a little, then back off. I did this over and over again until the head started to go in a little. As my cunt cream would lubricate the thick rubber shaft, more of it would penetrate me further. This pole had a flat base on the end, so I stood it on end and squatted over it and started again. This time I was bouncing up and down on it. Each time I would let a little more go in. I couldn’t push too much in at once because it was dry. Once my juices coated further down, I could take more. I lost track of time as I did this. This dildo did such a better job of filling me than the dildo I was previously using. After an unknown period of time, the full feeling blossomed into many multiple orgasms. As my cunt would contract from an orgasm, it would then loosen, almost slacking out. This was usually the opportunity I would take to push it further in, then another orgasm would start and my cunt would contract. This went on for a couple of times. The last orgasm I had was so powerful my legs went weak and I fell back. My eyes were clutched shut so tight I could see stars.

When it subsided I got a shock. I looked at my belly and saw what looked like something trying to poke out of it. It looked about the size of a baseball. I thought for a moment that I might have ruptured something. Carefully feeling around I felt sore, but no real pain. As I moved to pull the dildo out, I realized that I nearly took the whole thing inside me when I fell backwards. I had no idea that my hole was that elastic. As my fear was set aside, I started to get excited again at taking so much rubber in my gut. I grabbed the end sticking out of my cunt and started to pull it out. The lump in my belly went down as I did and I had another orgasm at the feelings that were being generated in my lower region. Since there was no pain, only pleasure I pushed it back it. The lump would rise up slightly, and then go down as I pulled it back out. As my pussy cream lubricated the dildo more, it glided in and out or easily. Eventually the lump would no longer form, no matter how deep I pushed. Only my belly would ripple slightly at the movement from within. I guessed that I stretched out inside. I slowly pulled the dildo out all the way, enjoying the feeling as it did so. I had a small orgasm as the head cleared my opening; I then collapsed back and rested for a bit.

I looked up at the clock in the loft; it was only 4:30. I had started around 4. All that happened in just a half hour? The orgasms were so powerful and so many that times seemed to slow to a crawl. That’s good, because I wasn’t done by a long shot. I just needed a breather. My itch got worse.

After resting for about 10 minutes or so, I went to see what else mom had in her hidden pleasure chest. The one I pulled off the top must have just been the appetizer, larger ones loomed below. I dragged out one that took my breath away. Being on a farm I recognized the shape of this one immediately. It was in the shape of a horse penis. It looked like when the penis is semi erect. It was only a little bigger that the one I just used, so I dug further to see what else I could find.

It was one surprise after another. Only the one that was on top was shape like an oversized human male cock, all the others were molded after horses. I was shocked. What was my mother doing? So many situations and questions started flooding my mind. The thought of my mother using these were enough to remind me of my itch that needed to be scratched. Then I heard one of our horses neigh in the distance. Then I began to wonder if she did anything with the horses. That thought got me so fired up, I just had to simulate what that would feel like. I found a bottle of lubricant in the box, a couple of them actually. Some of them were used up, and some half full. She probably was up here just before she left for the convention. Every so often she would disappear for a couple of hours at a time. There were some times I couldn’t sleep and would find mom walking outside in the shadows. Sometimes she would come back in, sometimes not. Now I wonder where she was going and what she was doing and what with! I grabbed a dildo that before I would have been frightened of, but now all I wanted to do was force this huge rubber horse dong in my snatch. It was 2 feet long easy, from base to head. It was about 4 inches across at the base of the head, then it narrowed about an inch suddenly and then gradually widened to at least five inches at the base. I doubt I could get all the way to the base, but I was going to have fun trying!

I lubed up the head and part of the shaft. I took the half filled tube and put the end into my cunt. I squeezed all the lube into my already gooey, dripping snatch. To get an idea of how much lube, a full tube is about the size of a tube of tub and tile caulk. The lube was very slippery, more so than K-Y. It was also thicker. I stood the cock up on its base and squatted down as before. I rubbed the head back and forth a little. It felt so nice. The different shape was stimulating me in a more erotic way then the first one. I started to push down and to my surprise, it slipped in with no trouble. I began a slow steady push downwards. The rubber cock was going further in inch by inch, but it wasn’t stretching me as much as I though it would. I got about a foot of it in me when I realized that this wasn’t going to do the trick. The lube had gotten me so slick that the horse dildo went in with little resistance. My cunt had gotten greedy. I leaned over to the box with the rubber cock still in me and pushed my hand to the bottom. I put my hand on one that I could barely get my hand around. I tugged it to the top and pulled it out. It had to be two and a half feet long, with a big stable base. At the base were a big set of balls, about the size of melons each. The head resembled that of a flared horse. The head was softer than the rest of the dildo, but it was huge. It had to be every bit of six inches across and five inches tall. The rest of the shaft behind the head was about five inches in diameter and expanded to about eight a foot from the top, then about to 9 or 10 at the base. My loins yearned for this toy. I stood up off the cock that was in me. I didn’t even lube the new one up, I just squatted over it and started rubbing around, then started pushing. As I pushed, the soft head started to compress some. I wondered if this is how a real horse cock would feel.

As the head started to enter, I had an orgasm. Due to my hole contracting I had to temporarily stop my downward decent. As it subsided, my pussy seemed to open up further, trying to suck the rest of the horse dildo inside. I pushed just slightly and the head passed inside where the pressure of the flare sprang out a bit. This triggered the hardest orgasm of the day. After it passed I started to push a little further, then go up and down. Each time I went down, I put a little more into myself. I felt the veins molded onto the cock surface pass into my slacked greasy pussy. This triggered a massive continuous orgasm that didn’t stop until I passed out.

When I came to it was dark outside. I woke up in the darkness disoriented, but the memories of the days events started to quickly return. As I tried to get up to turn on the light in the loft, I notice I had trouble moving. It seems that when I passed out, I sank as far down on the rubber horse cock as far as my pussy would handle. My legs were sore as they were folded under me for hours. I pulled my legs out from under me and sat there waiting for the feeling to fully come back before trying to get up again. As the moon light reflected through the loft opening, I saw the huge head of the horse dildo pushing up through my belly, just a few inches below my rib cage. I didn’t think this was possible. I only felt a dull ache from within. As the feeling came back to my legs, I stood up to remove the rubber cock that was firmly buried within me. I squatted down and put my feet on the base then started to pull my way off it. Inch by inch it came out. It made snap, crackle and pop noises as it did. My body was so tired, but it did manage to put me through a few micro orgasms before the spongy head popped free. The lube that remained inside me oozed out behind the head. I closed the loft doors and turned the light on. I didn’t bother to put things away for now, since mom will not be home for another four days.

Chapter 2


That night I slept restlessly. My cunt was pried so far apart, that it felt empty. I couldn’t sleep. I had brought the box and its contents with me to my room. I had to put something in me. The emptiness almost felt painful. I grabbed one of the “medium” sized horse cocks out of the box. My cunt was still full of lube, so I just rubbed the rubber head around until some lube seeped out all over the head. I pushed it in and stroked it a few time before bottoming it out inside me. I then fell asleep and had dreams of horses surrounding me and taking me one by one. In the middle of the night the dildo managed to work its way half out. I woke up and pushed it back inside. I put on a pair of underwear to help hold it in place.

I screwed my now beat up pussy over all the horse cocks that were in that box. For the next few days, I didn’t go anywhere or do anything but screw those cocks. The big one I passed out on I managed to get wedged two feet deep into my box. I even fell asleep with that monster in my cunt, and can you believe it, it started to fall out like the others. I put on a pair of biking shorts to hold it in place since it was too big and heavy for underwear to hold it. I was getting all I could until my mother got back. I wondered if she would miss it if I took one from the box if she found out, so what? I figured I would do a little spying first, just to see what she would do.

My mother returned from the convention Friday afternoon. She looked rested up; she even had a little bounce in her step. She asked me how things were and such. I said things were fine. She seemed to have her suspicion that I may have been up to something, but seem to have her mind on something else and didn’t press the issue.

That night after we went to bed, I began to work myself on the big rubber horse cock. I heard my mother get up and I froze. I then quickly and quietly jumped into bed and tossed the covers over me. As I did, my mother came into my room to check on me, to see if I was sleep or not. She lightly called my name, but I remained silent. I didn’t want to start a conversation with my mom at the moment I had a giant rubber horse cock half buried in my cunt. I just laid there with my knees up and feet on the mattress, which is how I sometimes sleep, but this time is was to make room for my little pleasure tool. Just as my mother left the room, the horse dildo slid out a little and my pussy made a fart noise. Boy that was close. If she heard that, she may have thought twice about what she did next.

I heard mom go out the back door of the house. I got up and looked out my window that looks conveniently into the back yard. I saw her head towards the barn I found her stash in and started to think she was headed there, but she went past that one and entered the next, where the horses are kept. Oh damn! I’ve got to go see what is going to happen next. As I tried to quickly move, the horse dong reminded me it was still there, the base knocking between my knees as I tried to move quickly. I pulled the dildo out, but that vacant feeling was too uncomfortable in the aroused state I was in. I quickly pushed to get it started back inside. It seemed to take forever, but I finally got the cock fully seated in my cunt. I put on that pair of biking shorts to hold it in place, and then I waddled out to the barn to see what was happening. Since I didn’t want her to know I was spying on her, I crept in though an old door on the side that was used to connect the barn to a chicken coup that was long gone. As I crawled on all fours as I approached the little door, the giant dong in my snatch started to bob up and down and shift back and forth as I crawled. This set off new sensations like a bomb. I let out a gasp as the feelings of an orgasm quickly washed upon me. I stifled myself quickly to keep from being heard. I move slower this time so as not to arouse myself. I had to adjust my speed four times before I could move with any significant progress.

From the time my mother went into the barn and the time I got inside, 20-30 minutes must have passed. If anything was going to happened, it probably already did. I was thinking up a story just incase mom suddenly went back into the house and found me missing when I heard an ooooohhh that was unmistakably her voice. I shuffled over behind some piled up hay bales, which put me about 10-15 feet from where she was. What I saw aroused me so that my cunt contracted on the dildo and made a squelching noise. Fortunately she didn’t hear it, and if she did, she didn’t pay any attention to it, she was too busy. She was sucking Creamsicle’s cock. He was a stallion we owned since birth. I gave him that name because his coat is a cream color. It seemed that she was trying to suck the tip into her mouth, because her lips were at his sheath. The shock that nearly made me orgasm is when she pulled away revealing Creamsicle’s cock. He was fully hard and my mom was deep throating him. His cock had to be at least a foot and a half long and three inches thick, and she had all that cock down her throat! She took a couple of deep breaths and slowly deep throated him again. She held her chin against his balls for a few moments before pulling back off, gasping for air.

Mother then pulled over a padded table with adjustable legs. She adjusted the legs until it leveled out about a foot or so below the belly of Creamsicle. She pushed the table under him, and then squeezed between the table and the horse. It was quite a sight to see my mother with her huge breasts and hips sticking out from under the a****l. She coaxed the a****l back until the middle of his chest was over the edge of the table. Mom scooted back on the table until her head hung off the end. She started taking deep breaths for about the next five minutes, then she coax the horse back forward. His cock had went down some, but my mother stroked it until hard again. Taking a final deep breath and letting it out, she leaned her head back off the table and took Creamsicle’s cock head in her mouth. She was really working it, breathing hard through her nose. She coaxed the horse further forward. Now he started to hump slowly. She pulled on the sides of the horse, coaxing him further forward. My mother stopped her heavy breathing as Creamsicle pickup the depths of his thrusting. Each time he thrust forward, more of his cock would disappear down my mother’s throat. Eventually he was humping her mouth like he would a mare in heat. His balls would slap her forehead on each thrust forward, then he would pull back just enough for mom to get a quick breath before slamming back in.

Creamsicle’s thrusts would begin to pause when he was buried in her throat. He did this a half dozen times then held it there. I could see his ball contract and release over and over again. I knew he was filling her belly with his sperm. I was shocked she could take such a cock down her throat without gagging. I could see the horse cock pulsate each time it shot cum into my mothers willing body. It seemed to take forever, but it was just a few seconds, Creamsicle went soft and pulled back. You could see his cock travel out of her body though bulge in her throat. Her throat collapsed, and then the soft, but large cock head popped out of her mouth, still leaking cum.

Chapter 3

Mom hopped off the bench and finished up the semen that was leaking from Creamsicle’s cock before putting him back into his stall. She then went to Cue Ball’s stall and moved him out. Cue Ball got his name because he was born with no hair. His skin is a bone white color, so the name stuck. Sex was in the air, so it didn’t take long to get Cue Ball aroused. After she sucked him hard, she went a got another horse, this time Franklin. She got him nice and hard too. Cue Ball softened a bit, not much though. Then mom went and got another horse. We have ten horses in all, eight stallions and two mares, but they are in a different barn. She had eventually pulled out the remaining horses. I was amazed at how well they were trained. They all stood in line, side by side. My mother was moving back and forth under them all, sucking their cocks, keeping them hard as she could. I started to think she could use some help, but I save that for when the time is right. For now I wanted to see what she was going to do next.

I started to notice a pattern emerge. Mom pulled out each horse according to size. Each horse was a little bigger than the last, in the cock department anyways. They were all about the same height with very little difference between them. After a while of trying to keep them in a ready state of arousal, she moved over to the bench she was on earlier. She readjusted the legs down by a couple feet. She then knelt down on the bench in a doggy style pose. She then called Cue Ball. He came over and started to sniff then lick her vagina. He did this for about a minute before mom said, “Now Cue Ball, up, up.” Cue Ball then reared up and put his front hoofs onto front of the table. The table was wider at one end that the other, it seems so the horse will have a place to put his front legs. Cue Ball’s huge pink cock was thrusting forward and leaking pre cum almost continuously. His cock started to bounce off my mother’s thighs, her back, and her butt. Once it got between her thighs, Cue Ball seemed to know to stay in line and just move it up. Once his cock head got to the mouth of her vagina, he knew he was home free. He pushed forward, burying all 18 inches of his cock into her, to the balls. My cunt winched on the phony horse dick buried deep in my guts, but I realized that the toy in my hole was bigger that what Cue Ball had, so I realized that I could take him if I wanted. I wanted to, but that would have to wait. Cue Ball pounded her pretty good. Since he had no hair, you could really hear their bodies slapping together. Cue Ball then pushed it in tight and held it there. My mom was talking dirty as Cue Ball came inside her. “Yes, oh yes, give me all your cum. Fill me up Cue Ball, fill me! I want to bear you c***dren, get me pregnant so I can have your horse c***d. F**k me deep, more.” Just hearing that made me orgasm slightly. As much as I would like to, I fought it off, trying to stay quiet and watch…and learn.

Once Cue Ball was finished, he pulled out and a stream of cum pour out of my mother’s cunt. Once Cue Ball was finished, he moved back in line where he was before. Then mom called Franklin over. She commanded him up also. His cock was about as long as Cue Ball’s but noticeably thicker. His cock bounced around, searching for a warm hole to put it. My mother was loving it. “Put that big horse dick inside me. Push it deep. Ohhh, yes, there it is. You found my hole, you naughty horse. You want this pussy don’t you? You want this human pussy that wasn’t made for your dick don’t you? F**k me deep, come on, push! Oh yes! I love the way that feels. Yes go in and out, faster. Ooooh, I’m coming so hard. Can you feel my horse sized pussy grip your cock? Cum in me! Fill me up. Oh yes, I can feel you flaring inside me…so deep. Oh yes, I can feel you cumming in me! Yes, yes, yes, oooohh!” Franklin finished and pulled out with an auditable slurp, followed by a rush of semen. Franklin then returned to his place in line.

Next was Carlton. “Carlton, come over here and give mamma what she needs. That’s right Carlton, climb on up here. Quick, don’t tease me, get it inside. You want to put your cock in a nice warm place, don’t you? I have a warm…ooohhh, yes you got it inside. That feels so good! Push, push, push. Ooohhh yes, f**k me hard. Deeper, please go deeper, it need it deep. Go off in me deep. Get me pregnant. Fill me with your potent love sperm, I want your c***d. I want to become fat with your baby. Yeessss, deep, deeper. Ohhh, you’re almost there, deeper. Oh so hot, your cum is so hot. There is so much of it, it’s running back out. You’re finished? I feel you going soft inside me, ooh you’re sliding out.” Carlton was about the same size as Franklin in girth, but appeared to be a little longer. Once he was done, he went back in line.

Now it was Rocky’s turn. Rocky’s cock was fatter and longer that the other by a noticeable difference. Rocky had to be at least two feet long and four or five inches thick. Mom is built like me, so I know if she could take it, so could I. “Rocky, come here Rocky, come to mamma. Up Rocky, yes that’s a good boy. Keep thrusting, you’re getting close. All that horse semen has made me nice and slick for you. My hole is nice and hot and slimy, just the way you like it. Oh, please get it inside, my cunt is still hungry, starving. Come on get it in between these thig…oooooff, yes! That’s the way to curve it in there! Drive it deep, it need it deep…yessss. Oh your soooo good, but you’re naughty! You’re very naughty to like a pussy from a different species. That’s…ohhh…that’s okay…ooooff…I’m naughty too, yes, for loving it so much…ohhh, deeper, yes you’re almost there, push…ohh…yes, yes, yes, push deeper, jam it in there…ooohh yes you’re almost in…so good, so good…yes you’re almost all the way in, just push, don’t thrust, just push…yes…oooooooohhhhh…oooooooohhhh, yes you’re in…you’re in past my cervix you nasty horse you. Pump my womb with your cock, fill it with your sperm. Go have to go deeeeeep to get a boy. I want to have to stallion c***d. I want to get pregnant and give birth to your son. Then he can grow up and f*** the crap out of me too and get me pregnant with his super big hard cock, yesss, I feel you flaring in my womb…yesssss…I can feel you cumming inside me…so good…so good.” Rocky went soft and pulled out of her. Not as much semen came out, I guess if it is deposited up far enough it won’t come out a soon. Rocky resumed his place in line.

Buzz was the next horse to follow my mother’s commands. “Buzz, come over here. Up Buzz, up. That’s right, that’s a good…ohhh…you put it inside so quickly…that’s what I like. Oh yes, stroke back and forth. You’re so long, put it deeper, yesssss…you’re there already…so nice and…oooooooooohhhh…you bad horse, trying to get mommy pregnant. Your cock is sooooo deeeeeep…you’re just keeping it there…you’re not even thrusting…ooooohh…I can feel you flexing…I can feel you bulging…growing…oooooh it feels soooo….aaaahhhh…your flare is…ooooohhh…yessss…cum baby, cum in mama, cum inside me…oh, oh, oh, oh, yesssssssssss. Oh, oh, you’re so good baby. Oh your cum is so hot, yes. You’re getting soft inside. It feels so good. It feels so good to squeeze your softening cock with my cunt. Feel that? Feels good don’t it. Oooohh, you do like it! You’re getting hard again. You want to go at this pussy again? You want to f**k me real good some more? F**k me, do me again, ram it in me. Yes, yes, yes…Oh so nice…nice and deep…ohhhh…you’re cumming again…so soon…oh yes…oh, oh…yessssssssssss. Oh, twice…it was so…ohhhh yes…drag it out slowly…make sure your sperm stays packed inside me…nice…ooohhh.” Once he pulled out, a river of horse cum rushed out like someone turned on a faucet. Buzz then returned to his place in line. I wonder why they go back in line?

Big Foot was called over next. He has larger than normal rear hoofs, hence the name. His cock seemed a little bigger than Buzz’s, or at least the same. “Big, get over here, up, up. You know what you want. You’re a bad horse for wanting human pussy…you shouldn’t want…oooofff…yes…you shouldn’t want human pussy, you…ohhh…should want horse cunt…oooohhh….ooooofff…but you don’t want horse pussy do you? You want my warped out gooey oversized human pussy…oooohhh…then take it…take it all…drive your cock deep…take all you want…ooooooohhh, yesss…like that, push it into my uterus, bloat my belly with horse cum…yes deeeeeper…oooohhh yes, punch it in…that’s how I like it…long…ohhh…fast strokes…oooff…ohhh…just like that…yes fill me with your cum…so nice…ooohhh…your flaring soooo deeeeep inside…you’re sure to get me pregnant you naughty horse…**** my pussy and get me pregnant so…ohhh…I can bare…ooooff…bare you a bastard c***d…oh…so he can grow up…ooooohh…and **** me too…ooohh…so deeeep…then the two of you…ohhh…will take turns…oooooff…r****g me…promise you two…ohhhhh…will **** me…ohhh…that’s right, all your cum baby, all your cum.” Once Big Foot finished, that left one horse remaining.

Clyde was the last one. We named him Clyde because he is a Clydesdale breed. We got him when he was four months old. We’ve had him three years now and his is the biggest horse we have. The cock he has hanging between his legs is bigger that the fake one between mine. I didn’t think mom could take it, but she called him over, just like the others. “Clyde, up, up. Yes by big special boy, you gonna give it to mamma. You’ll give it to me real special like. Ohhh…your cock head is banging hard against my cunt. You want inside don’t you? You’re the biggest of them all and you want inside…push your way inside…yessss…I feel it slooowly going it…oh it so big…almost too big…almost…push it deep…you bad horse…you…ooohh…going to make mamma cum…that’s a bad thing…ooohh…to f**k a human and make her cum…so I’ll have to make you cum too…ohhh…its…ooooh…its only fair…yesssss…drive it deeeeep…don’t worry about hurting me…just relieve your aching balls inside my cunt. Oh yes, I can see the outline of your cock in my belly…its going in and out…up and down…yesssss sooooo good and deeeeeep. F**k me…ohh…yessss you’re cumming…your flare makes me look pregnant…make me pregnant for real…**** my cunt…ohhh yes…your softening cock feels so nice after such a big cum…it makes me… ooooohhh… cuuuummmmmmmmm…ooohhh…yesssss.” After that Clyde pulled out a cock so large it would think it would have cause some real damage, if not kill someone. Clyde then joined the others back in line.

Each horse only took about 2 minutes to copulate with mom. I see why she took so many. Mom stood up and the horse batter just oozed from her wide open cunt. She went over to Creamsicle’s stall and led him out next to the rest of the horses. Mom went back and forth sucking them all, cleaning the fluids of their union off their cocks. Then mom went back over to the table and assumed the doggy style pose again. She wasn’t about to take them all again, was she?

She called Creamsicle over. Mom never screwed him, just sucked him off. It looked like she was going to let him get some of that gooey dripping snatch. “Come over here Creamy, yes, up, up. That’s right, you know what mamma wants now, yes…put it in my pussy…that’s right…get it nice and slippery…I know…you don’t want me to pull away…off that cock of your…here…yessss…you put it back in…yessss, that feels good…you put it in my ass…ooohh that’s nice…you dirty horse you… sodomy… plundering my bowels like that…ohh…you’re so deep in my ass…yes, yes, faster, faster, ohh I feel you coming in my ass…ohh yessss…pull it out, I’ll clean it off for you with my mouth…ooohh…yes…nice.” I couldn’t believe mom took Creamsicle in her butt. I’ve played with my butt hole many times, but I never thought one would stretch that much! She wasn’t done either!

She screwed the remain horses the same way except the last two, Big Foot and Clyde. Mom, weak legged climbed off the table and readjusted the legs for a higher platform. I knew this had to be the finality because after anal sex, she cleaned their cocks with her mouth before putting them away. This time she mounted the table on her back. She brought both horses on either side of the table. “Yes, you two are going to do me at the same time…Big Foot, I putting you in my ass…here…now push…ohh yessss…that’s it, get as deep as you can…oh that’s nice…that’s it, thrust…oooohhh…okay Clyde…your cock is so nice and big…ooohhh…I can only…oooooohh…do this with the…ooohhh…the two of you…ooohh…because you two are so…ooh…big…okay Clyde…push, push, yesssssss…both of you inside me at the sametime… ooooooohhh… I’m coming so hard…can you two feel it?...I’m clamping down with my cunt and ass…ohhh…ooooooooohhhh…it feels so damn good!!!...plunder me…ohh…you two are so bad…so naughty…ooooohhh…so bad to gang **** me like this…the two of you forcing me to take the two of you at the sametime…ooohh…ooooofff…the two of you should be ashamed of yourselves…this is sick…two horses r****g a helpless woman in the ass and pussy at the same time…oooohh…there’s not enough room inside for the two of you…ohh…but you don’t care…you just want to f**k me…turn me into your human cum dumpster…you horses are so nasty…fucking me so hard…oohh no…noooo…the two of you are flaring at the same time…how could you do this to a poor defenseless human woman…ohhh…your cum is so hot…splashing in my bowels…and in my pussy…you bad horses…you are going to make me cuuuummmmmmooooooohhhhhh… ohhh, you made me cum soooooo hard…oh no…oh no… I’m cumming agaiiiiiiinnnnn… someone help me, I’m being gang ****d by two horses…they are making me cum over and over again, help, someone help, I’m going to pass out, ohh..their cocks are softening inside me…you bad horses, you hear that…all that smacking noises from all that cum you two dumped inside me…it’s going to take me forever to get all that cum out…and you in my pussy, I bet you got me pregnant with your bastard c***d you dirty horse. No, no, don’t drag them out together, you’re making me cum again…help…someone help…I’m going to faint…I’m cuummmmmmmiiiiinnnnnnggggggg…oohhh.”

Once she passed out, I could finally enjoy an orgasm of my own, but just a little one. I crawled out of the barn and back to the house. The dildo jiggling in my cunt made it near impossible to get back to the house standing, but once in my room I let loose. I came so hard I pushed that big fake rubber horse cock half out of me, despite the biking shorts holding it in place. I didn’t care how much noise I made, I had to find relief. My final orgasm caused me to pass out. Without any pushing from my orgasms, the elastic of the biking shorts pulled the dildo back inside me.


Chapter 4

Over the next six months or so, I would sneak out to the barn whenever my mother would go for one of her night time strolls. As winter started to set in, the horses were kept in the barn most of the time. The barn was heated, sometimes it was too hot in there, now I know why. My mom would go through her normal routine in doing the horses, but she would mix up what she actually did with them. Sometimes she would take all eight of them on, sometime two or three. I’m guessing that mom started getting into horses a year or so prior to my discovering her escapades. It was about then I noticed a small change in the way her attitude was. She seemed happier than usual. I didn’t think much of it, but I was glad she was happier most of the time.

It was during this time my body started developing more rapidly. I though I was doing okay, but over the winter I really started to blossom more, much more. I was always tall and my frame started to fill out some, but I was still a little lanky which looked strange on me because I had a little bit of a belly. As winter started to turn into spring I really started to gain weight. I must have put on 30 pounds or so in three months. I was a little worried, but my mother told me (who was very thick herself) she went through the same thing at my age and I inherited it from her. As my body blossomed more, the hornier I got. Watching my mother with a dildo stuffed in my cunt used to be enough, but I was beginning to want more.

My mother and I like to go bicycle riding from time to time. We used to do it a lot when I was younger, but now we only seem to do it once in a while. When spring finally came, it started to get warm quickly. This probably meant another hot summer, which was fine with me, I like it hot. My mom suggested we go for a bike ride to get out and see the trees fill in and nature in general. So we grabbed our mountain bikes and rode out. Our farm is next to a small forest of trees that opens up into a large plain. We would ride a path we found through to the plain and then back to our house. This was about 20 miles round trip. We were riding single file through the forest, with me behind mom. As we rode the bumpy path, I was noticing how her butt and thighs would giggle a little. It started me think about when the “boys” would have her back at the barn, how her body would giggle. I started to get horny watching her. I have to admit I find my mother very attractive. I find boy attractive also, but don’t have a desire for them. I never though that I would have lesbian tendencies, let alone for my own mother, but I couldn’t help the aroused feelings I was now having. We both were wearing thigh length biking shorts which hugged every curve of our bodies. Mom was wearing a sleeveless top that came up to her neck. This made her already large breast look even more massive. I had on something similar except with sleeves. As we rode I noticed mom was veering for some of the bumps as if on purpose. Out of the trails we would ride, she did choose the bumpier one. Normally when you are going to go over a bump on a bike, you raise off the seat and let your legs take the shock, but mom stayed in the saddle. We don’t talk much when we ride, only when we stop. We came to the far edge of the forest and stopped to rest for a while. We talked a bit about stuff, growing up, sex of course, and such. After chatting for about a hour or so, we started heading back. Our conversation ended in a talk about sex.

We talked about all kinds of sex, size and lengths of penises, even talk about the horses when they have sex (with other horses). This seemed to get her worked up a little. I wanted to talk more, but she wanted to head back, I can fathom a guess why. As we rode back I was behind her again. I noticed that she was starting to grind her groin into the seat. Now my mom and I are not shy around each other. One time I caught her masturbating while watching a porno movie. In fact there are several times I walked in on her as she was getting busy. There was no shame between us and sometime she would stop to talk and then continue, sometimes she would just keep on going as if I wasn’t even there. I would say hi, she would grunt and keep on going. I don’t know if the grunt was a hello, or a grunt. One time both of us was watching a porno and she started rubbing herself there in front of me. This made me uneasy at first, but only at first. Soon we would watch “movies” together and sometimes jerk off at the same time. So watching my mother grind her groin on the seat was not a surprise to see. As we got closer to home I noticed that she was grinding herself harder into the seat. My mother’s hips are quite wide and her butt is big, so when she started this intense grinding it made the bicycle seat disappear in her ass. You could see the stretchy fabric pulling into her. This was very hot to look at and I was grinding my groin also. I was grinding pretty hard, so hard that not only was my crotch soaked, but the seat had managed to push part way inside me. This was due to the bolt holding the seat angle being loose.

As I was grinding on the seat, it tilted upwards. It kind of snug up in this position and I kept grinding my cunt on it. I was so wet; the seat was pushing my biking short right into my hole. I wasn’t wearing any panties, so the slick fabric had a clear shot. I was pushing hard when I rode over a small tree branch that pushed most of the seat into my hole. It startled me some, but I kept my composure so mom wouldn’t hear and want to stop, although with the grind she was doing, I don’t think she would have. As a matter of fact, as I looked at mom, it seemed as if she was nearly sitting on the back tire. She was pushing so hard that she must have actually put the whole seat inside her. If mom can do it, so can I. It was feeling so good that I was hitting every rut and branch I could come across. Eventually the whole thing was inside me. As it pushed in deep I felt my cunt close around it. I started to wonder could I get it out easily. The feelings that came from my loins made me forget about that problem for now. As we rode up to the house, I must have had a dozen orgasms, mom too from her moaning. When we went to get off the bikes, mom and I had to lay down on our sides and ease our way off to get the seats out. Our pussies made sucking, slurping noises as the seats were pulled out. Once we got them out, we looked at each other silently for a few seconds before bursting out with laughter.

Mom said she had some work to do in the barn and maybe I would like to go take a bath. I told mom I wanted to go to the barn too. She had this look on her face like I was ruining her fun, so I took her up on her suggestion. Little did she know I was going to spy on her again. We both walked into the house, but she waited for me to turn on the bath water and splash around some before she went off to the barn. I never undressed. Once I saw her go into the barn, I followed after her. When I got into my hiding spot, she was just bringing out Clyde. She wanted to go for the big boy right away. Mom was still dressed, but I could see something that looked like a large bulge under her crotch. It looked like she stuffed a large sub sandwich in her shorts. As she led Clyde into position, mom squatted and started smacking the bulge. She would moan as she did so. Mom started to fondle Clyde’s penis, which was partially out anyways so it was stiff in only a few strokes. Mom then pulled off her top, then her biking shorts. That big bulge between her legs was her inflamed vagina from the bicycle seat incident. It was so huge, her lips so big they hung down. As my hand went to my crotch, I felt a similar bulge, although nowhere near a large. I now wished I brought that big dildo with me, I felt naked without it. My fingers were not going to be enough, so I would have to be content with just watching instead of pretending to participate along with her.

Mom wasted no time in bending over in front of some hay bales. Clyde climbed up on them with his front legs. His stiff penis hanging heavily from his groin patiently waiting for the encounter it has joyfully made so many times before. Mom held the fleshy lips of her cunt open with one had while rubbing the orange size head of Clyde’s penis up and down her opening. Clyde started making little hunching motions as mom lined up his two foot cock. Clyde’s penis started to bump mom’s opening over and over making sucking and slurping noises. Pre cum started to run out of Clyde which made the noises louder and more erotic sounding. Clyde’s head would start to go in on the in stroke, then all the way out on the out stroke. This happened about a dozen times, each time going a little deeper until it didn’t come out anymore. Clyde decreased the speed of his hunching but increased the depth…almost to the balls. Eventually mom started to push back and soon Clyde’s balls were hitting my mom’s groin. Mom was not as vocal this time. Sometimes she talks dirty, sometimes not. This time she just grunted as Clyde pushed deep into her in long, jerky strokes. This went on for nearly 10 minutes until Clyde acted like he could only get half way in. His tail was flicking up and down and my mom’s belly expanded which meant he came, but seemed to have problems pushing fully back in. My mom arched her back and Clyde seemed to be able to push in slowly. As he did, a large glob of horse cum pushed its way past my mom’s stretch out vaginal opening and plopped noisily to the ground. As Clyde continued to push, my mother’s belly would expand, then go down a little bit suddenly as another glob of horse cum would plop out. It took about five minutes for Clyde to seat himself back into my mother, but once he did, there was a pile of goo to show for it under their union. Horse cum is not that viscous, but here it was. It seemed to be a little thicker than pudding. Once Clyde was done, he pulled back, his cock covered in his thick congealing cum. Once it came free from my mom’s hole, another big blob came oozing out her open hole. Mom then moved to clean Clyde’s cock off with her mouth, squeezing out cum blobs as she moved. “The new diet formula works on you. Now I’ll use it on the others too. It makes your cum so thick and good tasting.” So that is why his cum was so different, it was a special diet my mom was giving him just for this reason. She was now going to start giving it to the others.

Chapter 5

A few days later my mom said she had to go out of town to pick up some supplies and she would only be gone overnight. Mom told me that Clyde was developing a little bit of a sour stomach and to feed him a special meal. Little did she know I knew what this meant. She left out Saturday morning and would be back Sunday evening. I was just horny about what I was planning to do, I was going to screw my first horse and I was going right to the top with Clyde.

Since it was the weekend, there was not much to do as far as chores go. I quickly set about getting everything done so I could have an extended time carrying out my plans. I fed Clyde his special meal. As he ate I went behind him and gently stroked his massive balls. They were bigger than I remember, they looked swollen. They were about the size of watermelons, the round kind. Clyde nickered softly as he ate. As I continued to rub he raised his tail. I rubbed up to his anus and circled the donut size muscle with my fingers. His anus dilated as if he wanted me to put a finger back there. He looked up at me and then gently pushed me with his nose as if to say it’s alright. As Clyde turned his head back to his meal, I pushed a finger easily into his anus. He started to push back against my hand, next thing I knew half my forearm was in his ass. He snorted, something he usually does when he is happy. I moved completely behind him and held my arm out stiff, he then proceeded to push himself back up to my shoulder. He was so hot inside. I felt my slacked cunt turn to jelly instantly.

Right then I decided that the chores can wait. I let the other horses out to the pasture to exercise. It was warm out, so they could stay out there all day if they wanted. I then returned to Clyde who had finished his meal. He turned his ass to me and I continued where I left off. I pushed my entire arm into his ass and moved it in and out in long slow strokes. I soon noticed that his rectum was clean, with no trace of feces. I also noticed that his anus was lubricating itself like a pussy. I was soon gliding in and out effortlessly. The lube his ass was producing started to foam around the opening. This was so erotic that I came as soon as I touched my hole. As I pushed in and out I started talking dirty to the horse like my mom did. I was getting so hot at the combination of my actions and words I thought I would burst with sexual energy. “Yeah, you like it when I fist your ass deeply. You like the penetration? You gonna do this to me? I want you to screw me deeply like you do my mom. I can take it, I’ve been practicing.” I wanted him so bad at that moment, but I wanted to finish him in his ass, I thought that it was only fair.

He pulled forward and off my arm. I guess he was done. I think he had a type of orgasm on my arm. At one point his anus was clamping down on my arm and releasing over and over for a few minutes. Clyde turned sideways sporting an erection. He wasn’t fully engorged yet, I knew he can get bigger. I started to rub and stroke his penis. It started getting larger and he nickered softly in approval of my actions. Even though I was not my mom, Clyde had no problems warming up to me sexually. I took the head of his cock into my mouth and sucked like I was trying to drink from a giant fleshy straw. Pre cum started to trickle into my mouth. I was surprised at how it tasted. It almost tasted like pineapple juice, but thick like warm maple syrup, slippery not sticky though. My vacant cunt reminded me it was there with that empty feeling that it almost painful. After the head of his penis was too big to fit in my mouth anymore, I felt it was time for the moment of truth.

I walked over to a heavy table and Clyde followed as if he knew what to do, and he does. “Okay Clyde, I’ve never had a real cock inside me, you’re my first. You are going to take my virginity. Okay, he I go. Alright, I’m in position. That’s right, put your legs up here…Ohh that feels good. The way your cock is slapping my cunt in search of the hole. I can orgasm on this alone. Ooooh that’s so nice. Here, let me line you up. That’s it…I sure I want this…just push…ooohh yessss… that’s nice…you’re inside. I had no idea your cock was so hot. Ohh, you’re humping up and down, just push forward some…oh please I want more…are you going to make me beg? Okay, okay…please give me more of your cock. Don’t tease me, I need it. Yes, please push more it…oh yes that’s nice. You’re so big, I like the way you feel going in…your penis…it’s like a giant snake vibrating and wiggling…please give me more…you only have half in…please give me the rest…yes that’s it, oooohhh bottom out inside me. This is so great, I’ll never need a human man…he could never satisfy me like you…I need horses…big horses like you…even the others can’t ever satisfy me like you’re doing…ooohhh…so deep…I can see you poking my belly from the inside…you feel so good…yes!” He felt so hot in my cunt.

My pussy was so slack and oozing our love making was so noisy with all the snap, crackle, and pop noises our union made. Clyde started going a little faster then his cock got real stiff and the head swelled to what felt like a g****fruit. I looked down between my legs and orgasmed at the sight of his gargantuan cock sliding in and out of my wide hole. His massive balls were slapping my thighs at the bottom of his in stroke. Then he slowed down and pushed his cock as deep as he could go and held it there. The pressure of his body against mine, and most of it at the groin pushed me into another climax. My pussy started to convulse around his cock and I felt him push a little more. I looked back between my legs again and saw his massive balls start to constrict and rise closer to his body. Then I felt his cock soften slightly, then stiffen, then soften, then stiffen. It was actually pulsating inside me. Then I felt this incredible warmth fill my loins. He was cumming inside me! He kept cumming, and cumming, and cumming. My belly started to swell from it, so much it started to push Clyde out like it was with mom. Clyde fought to stay inside me, more so than with mom. He pushed so hard I felt something inside my belly move to the side to accommodate him and his baby batter. My pussy stretched some more from the force of his cock and his cream. It started to ooze out from between our union and fall to the floor in thick clumps. Eventually he pulled out and a rush of thick horse cum came slowly oozing out. I didn’t want it to ooze out, I liked the way it felt inside me, warming me from the inside out, swimming around inside me like it had a mine of its own.

I looked at the blob of horse cum that was on the floor, what a waste. I put my finger in it and tasted it. It was good, tasted like pineapple. I was scooping it off the floor and eating it like a starving mad woman; when I was done getting all I could off the floor, I cleaned Clyde’s cock with my mouth. I brought Clyde more of his special meal; I brought him a triple serving, which he happily ate. I lay back in a pile of hay and basked in the afterglow of our lovemaking. Problem was I wanted more. I figured I would let Clyde finish his meal and rest a bit before trying again. I was noticing how the semen I ate felt in my belly. It tingled a bit. I felt like I had to belch like after drinking a soda, but nothing came up. I also felt warm and tingly in my cunt.

After Clyde finished, he actually came over to me wanting to have more sex. He was trying to roll me over with his nose, and his cock was back to full attention. I rolled over in the hay with the intention to going back over to the bench, but as I got on all fours Clyde walked right over me and squatted down. He started thrusting his hips and was driving his cock across my pussy lips. Wow, he really wanted some more as bad as I wanted it. I raised my butt and put my shoulders to the floor. My pussy opened up for him automatically, he inserted his cock and pushed inside. I felt so wonderful, even better this time. His penis seemed to grow slightly larger this time. We humped against each other until I had him balls deep again. Our bodies made slapping noises as they crashed together. Our genitals make smacking and sucking noises as they slid back and forth. The feeling was so incredible I could never put it into words. Clyde pushed deep and hard and came inside me again. I felt so nice, that heat rushing in and filling me. After he came in me he just stayed there. It felt so nice. He didn’t go limp either, he stayed fairly hard. After a while he made little humping motions with his cock still firmly planted in my sex. Soon I felt his head enlarge and squirt more semen into my body. He stayed big in me. After a while again he made the same humping motions and pumped more horse cum into my body. All the while I kept feeling this warming sensation deep in my cunt.

Clyde’s seed seemed to be wiggling within me. He seemed to have no current plans of going soft, he stayed nice and big inside me. I felt him expand some more while deep within, like he was slowly stretching me out. He had expanded in me so much that he was stuck. He didn’t seem to mind though, and neither did I. Although his penis remained strong, his legs were getting tired. Clyde turned to lay on his side, with his penis still firmly socketed to my gooey pussy. Every now and then a little would ooze out from our coupling. When he turned on his side I was now laying next to him. I felt his cock twitch, and then pulsate and more goo pushed its way inside me. I had so many orgasms I lost count. Eventually I was so tired I dozed off to sleep.

I woke up about four hours later. I was still on my side with Clyde buried in my box. He would still twitch, then pulsate and fire another load inside me. How much did he have? How much could I take? I looked down at my belly and got a shock. All that horse cum was inside me, and I looked as if I was seven months pregnant. I continued to have that warm feeling, and even with a massive load forcing my belly bigger, I felt only slightly sore. I tried to move forward off his cock, but I was still firmly held in place. It almost felt like his cock was bonding within me. Clyde for some reason started to roll on to his back, pulling me off the floor. That was starting to hurt. To keep from hurting, I moved with him and straddled him. I wanted to lie forward, so I turned around with his still squirting cock inside me. At least his cock spun around inside, so were not permanently joined. The spinning made me horny instantly. I started to bounce on the huge cock within me. It managed to swell some more and squeeze another load inside my incredibly, grossly stretched out womanhood. This load felt a little different. It almost felt like something made it way through his dick and into my body. Tired, I laid on Clyde’s chest with my huge belly between us. I felt my internal organs rearrange themselves to fit within. It was middle of the afternoon by now and I started to wonder what if my mom came home and found me stuck to the horse? For some reason I felt like I wasn’t worried about it as much as I should have been. Towards the end of the afternoon I felt Clyde shrink and I slipped off his cock. As I stood up I fell back into a pile of hay. My full belly changes my center of gravity causing me to fall. I looked at Clyde’s cock, which was still massive, although it was shrinking. It was still only about two feet long, but it had to be as wide as a gallon of milk. Another thing I noticed is that his semen didn’t come out of me the way I thought it should. What seemed to be a couple of quarts came out, but most of it stayed inside. I thought that it would ooze out over the next few hours, since there did seem to be a steady flow of ooze. Extremely tire, I just climbed onto a bale of hay and fell asleep.
I woke up a few hours later, still sleepy. I felt my belly and it had gone down, but only by half. If the flow keeps up, I should be empty by midnight. With that though I fell back asleep on the hay bale. I woke up close to eleven with this pressure on top of me. I was in a post sleep daze and thought I fell off the hay bale and another rolled on top of me. Then I felt a twitching in my pussy and a warm sensation. Clyde had mounted me in my sleep and was pumping me full of his come again. It felt so good though, I didn’t know whether to care or not. How much can this horse go? As I looked out from under him I noticed that the 15 gallon drum with his special feed was turned over on its side. I couldn’t see inside the drum from where I was, but I had no reason to believe that anything was left inside. If feeding him one quarter of it earlier did what it did then, what will the rest of the drum do? He swelled up about as big as I think he would go, I couldn’t tell anymore. I was so stretched out, I didn’t know how big I became. Clyde, tired again rolled on his side, and I went with him and lay next to him. I could only fall asleep for an hour or so at a time. Every time I woke up, I could feel him pulsating and jerking off inside my pussy again. Every time I woke up, my belly was bigger. Clyde stayed inside me until noon the following day. My belly was so swollen, when I rolled onto my hands and knees, my hands could barely touch the floor. So here I was, belly full of some weird horse sperm that I can strangely feel swimming inside me, my mother coming home that night, a large mess of goo on the barn floor to clean up, and a nagging desire to want to have my pussy plundered again!

As I finally stood up, Clyde came over to me as if to see if I was okay. I patted his nose and gave him a kiss. When I did that he stuck his tongue in my mouth. He continued to french kiss me for a few minutes. He then walked around behind me and started to lick my butt crack like a little k** licking an ice cream cone. I was so horny I didn’t care if I got caught. As far as I was concerned I was already caught with this massive belly I now have. I waddled over to a table and laid my shoulders on it. Clyde got the idea immediately and mounted me. My whole lower region of my body was lubricated, so Clyde had no problem pushing inside me. I was so lubed and stretched that I didn’t realize he actually entered my ass. Once he started to go deep I realized where he was. It felt incredible. He stroked back and forth in my ass, adding pre cum to my bowels that make it easy for him to glide in and out faster. I felt him swell up and shoot his load deep in my bowels. He was soon locked in my ass as he continued to pump load after load inside me. After about an hour of this I felt nauseous. I couldn’t resist the urge to throw up. When I did, it was nothing but Clyde’s cum. He put so much in my butt that it came out my mouth. At least this way it will not fill me any bigger. Another hour passed of me vomiting up Clyde’s cum before he went limp enough that I could pull myself off his cock. It was still plenty big coming out of my ass, but it was nearly as large when it came out of my cunt. It almost seemed to fit itself in and grow as big as its surroundings will allow, but gently stretch them so it can grow bigger. This was all so surreal. It is clear that my mother was up to something strange here, something she couldn’t keep from me forever. I would have eventually found out, but this way I had fun at it!

Chapter 6

Clyde was finally worn out; this allowed me to get back to my room to get some sleep myself, although I would have let me have another go if he wanted. I slowly made my way to my bed with Clyde’s semen oozing out of me. There was so much that I didn’t notice that I was creating a trail as I walked. When I got to my bed I just collapsed forward and fell asleep. When I woke up, it was a little chilly and I had a blanket over me. I know I didn’t put one on when I fell asleep and this blanket was in the linen closet. That’s when I heard my mom rummaging around in the kitchen.

I was dead. I looked down at my belly. It had gone down some, but it was still abnormally huge. Unless she went blind, I know she saw it. Also not to mention all the semen that was oozing from my wide open vagina pooling in the bed. In fact, I can feel it still

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The family farm

"Your uncle and his family will be here soon Honey!" Your mom called to you. Finally! They were driving a caravan across a few states for a family friend. When they had delivered it they were going to stay with you and your mom on the old family farm for for the summer. They did not know for how long, but your uncle could afford flight tickets back. Though the house on the old family farm would be cramped, it would be nice to see them again, and get everything working. A tinge of shame filled...

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Grandmas Farm

Grandma Hazel had four siblings; all boys. She was the third child and the only female of the five children. Thomas was the oldest child followed by, George, then Grandma Hazel, later Earl and Walter, the youngest boy. Her brothers were very protective of her and chased off any boyfriend that didn’t meet the high standards they had set for her. Grandma Hazel worked the farm right alongside her brothers and was considered by most as being a tough, but beautiful girl. She could toss a bale of...

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Femdom Farm

FEMDOM FARM ? 1, THE TRIAL ???????????????????????????????? FEMDOM FARM ? 1, THE TRIAL I knew I was in the shit as soon as I saw the bitch of a judge. She was one of those haughty ?Are you man enough?? whores, with flashing brown eyes, black hair that fell to her shoulders in glistening shafts, with a big, red mouth and a stunning ?Tit fuck? type figure. Oh, and she was black. And I could tell she didn?t like the look of little old white boy me, with my unfashionably long blonde hair...

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Jeff Leaves the Farm

CHAPTER 1 Love lies waiting for everyone, er almost everyone and in the romance stakes Jeff Harrison was a marginal candidate and that’s being generous. Jeff was lanky with mousy hair, big ears that almost flapped and had earned him the nickname of Dumbo at school. He tried to hide his weak chin with stubble he kept trimmed to about three-quarters of an inch but he was nibble-brained and great at fixing things. He grew up unloved because his mother wished she’d birthed two daughters rather...

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Mothers Milk Farm

Molly had celebrated her sixteenth birthday at a wild lesbian party on Valentine's Day; Rachael was three months older, but really submissive, always preferring to be tied up during childhood rough and tumble games.Sex Education in this Erotic Literature Fantasy Land is highly problematic for teachers and students alike. As the High School Human Biology Teacher, Ms Lizzy Jones has to ensure that only the sixteen-year-olds are allowed to talk about human reproduction and sexuality, promulgating...

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Thelma and her brother

Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...

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The Stud Farm

This is a purely fantasy storyEveryone knows that for some couples it is hard to get pregnant. When it is down to the guy having a low sperm count (or no sperm at all) then there are the sperm banks. However, these are very expensive and have a high failure rate. Also with the change in law in the UK a few years ago the donors of the sperm can no longer remain anonymous. An enterprising couple decided that they would provide a different service. They would keep the idea of selecting the best...

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Auction At The Farm

Auction At The Farm----------We had just finished breakfast and were heading for the main barn office, when an entourage of black Suburbans followed by a sleek stretch limousine pulled into the parking area. Several sets of well-dressed men with dark glasses fairly well leapt out of the Suburbans and took positions around the limousine.My first impression was that the President or some other high government official had come for a visit. The men in dark glasses all had noticeable bulges, not in...

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Seduced on the farm

This happened a few years back. I had recently left the service. I was in the Navy, CB’s, and after 6 years, I finally left. I was only 25 at the time, and came back home, to Oklahoma. The town I am from was okay size, around 20 thousand people, so there was plenty to do there, but jobs were hard to come by. When I moved back, I stayed with my mom and younger sister, Julie. My sister was 21 and just finishing up college, and lucky for her, she could live at home while attending school. Our dad...

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The Farm

“Ok Grandpa, I can come down for the weekend. I’ve missed seeing you and Grandma. I have someone who I’d like you to meet.” I said as Grandpa was getting excited that I met someone. He knew my ex-boyfriend and knew he was nothing but trouble. “I sure hope he’s good to you.” Yes he is, in so many ways,” I reply. “We will be down by 4 in the afternoon on Friday, if that’s ok with you and Grandma?”My boyfriend Jimmy is thrilled to be going to visit with my grandparents, I talk about them all...

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Basha sold the farm

Basha Bagrowski came from a proud Polish Nebraska farm family. Her father and mother died in a car crash driving back from a night on the town in Omaha. She missed her father and mother. They used to sit on the front porch in the evening and her dad would play the accordion and sing Polish songs.She had to sell the farm. Basha could not do anything about it. She could not work the farm alone. Basha had sold all the animals and farm equipment. She sat on the front porch steps with her head in...

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7 Cuckold Farm

7. Cuckold Farm. They had been married for some years now, Joe a hard working tractor driver in his 40`s and at one time a keen sexual being, Pam his wife, mid 30`s and not quite so keen sexually, at least to start with, never starting anything sexual at all and only then because of her feelings of duty and not because of any joy in the act. Once started and warmed up though she would “go with the flow” and would “get into the zone” as some would say and could be adventurous in her repertoire,...

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7 Cuckold Farm

7. Cuckold Farm. They had been married for some years now, Joe a hard working tractor driver in his 40`s and at one time a keen sexual being, Pam his wife, mid 30`s and not quite so keen sexually, at least to start with, never starting anything sexual at all and only then because of her feelings of duty and not because of any joy in the act. Once started and warmed up though she would “go with the flow” and would “get into the zone” as some would say and could be adventurous in her...

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Changing states at Sunnydale Farm

Excerpt Changing states at Sunnydale FarmBy lil-r-r-h She watched the door. Waiting. She was tied spread-eagle on a large bed that dominated the freshly decorated guest room.? Her hands and feet secured at the corners and there was a low power vibrator buzzing away frustratingly deep inside her, just not quite sufficient power to do anything other than aggravate her aroused body.? He?d spent the day pampering and exciting her; he?d kept her in a constant state of arousal and had denied her...

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