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Chapter 3
Ellen and Ben Hudson smiled benignly at Priscilla who was wolfing down
her lunch.
"Riding Beauty sure gave you an appetite, didn't it, Priscilla?" Mrs.
Hudson said. She was tall, blonde, and blue-eyed an older version of
her teenage daughter, Tammy.
Priscilla glanced up sheepishly. Her cheeks were flushed pink. Her
brown eyes sparkled. "Yes, it did, Mrs. Hudson." She swallowed the rest
her food. "It's so beautiful around here. Much nicer than the city."
Ben wrapped an arm around his wife and looked at Priscilla. "Ellen and
I are going into town this afternoon. Would you like to join us?"
Priscilla's heart leaped into her throat. A chance to be with Beauty
again, alone. She swallowed hard, thinking about the possibilities.
"Thank you, Mr. Hudson, but I'd rather stay here on the farm and
explore. Would you mind?"
"Not at all," Ellen said. "We're glad you like it here."
"Yes, I do!" Priscilla bubbled. Her mind was on the golden pony and
nothing else.
"While we're gone, you can take Beauty out for another ride if you
like," Ellen suggested.
At the mention of Beauty, Priscilla's cheeks burned. "Oh no, I think
I'll just walk around and explore on my own," she lied.
Ben pushed himself from the table. "Good. You don't want to spend all
your time with the pony. There's a lot to see here in the country."
Ben's eyes shifted to his wife. "Ellen, I'll go get the pickup." He
turned for the door.
"I'll be right there, honey, as soon as I clear away the dishes," Ellen
called back. Priscilla stood at the screen door waving good-bye at Mr.
and Mrs. Hudson pulling away in their Pickup. She waited until they
were out of sight. Her heart skipped wildly, thinking about the
afternoon with Beauty.
"Here I come, Beauty," she muttered softly to herself. She ran down the
back steps, the screen door slamming shut behind her. Long strides
brought her quickly to the barn. "Beauty, I got something for you."
She giggled, closed and locked the barn door. She didn't want the
Hudsons' coming home unexpectedly and catching her naked with Tammy's
pony.
She went to the pony's stall. "Oh boy, are we going to have fun!" She
stroked his bare back. "Lots and lots of fun."
The pony nudged her, acknowledged her presence with his cold nose. The
thick blonde tail swished back and forth across his rump. He was happy
to see his new friend.
Her insides quaking, Priscilla led the pony out of his stall. She
stared into his sorrowful-looking brown eyes. "Do you want to lick my
tits again, pretty pony? I know lots of boys in the city who would."
She giggled devilishly. She petted the side of his head.
Beauty nuzzled his nose at Priscilla playfully, knocking the teenager
into a pile of hay. His cold wet nose went between her outstretched
legs. Snorting, he rubbed her virgin crotch.
Nervously, Priscilla laughed. She was a little frightened and a lot
excited. "Ohhhh, Beauty! Do you do this to Tammy?"
She rolled away from his persistent muzzle and scrambled to her feet.
Strands of hay clung to her shirt and hair.
"You'll get me soon enough, you horny prick."
With loving strokes, she caressed his bare back. The muscles rippled
underneath the pony's sleek coat. She shivered excitedly, sensing the
power in the beautiful a****l.
"Ohhhh," she cooed dreamily. "It's going to be better cumming on your
bare back than in the saddle." The prickling sensation of his rough
coat against her naked tits came rushing back to her. It sent tremors
down her spine.
Priscilla backed away from the golden pony. Her wide innocent brown
eyes looked to the barn door to make sure it was locked. She felt safer
here than at the stream. The assured privacy gave her a sense of
freedom.
"I'm so hot," she moaned. She stood in front of the pony. Her hands
trembled. "I'm going to strip for you, Beauty."
Hot rippling tremors warmed the spongy depths of her virgin twat. She
slipped off her blouse, her brown eyes glassy with desire. Beauty
stepped close to the c***d, nudged her, then whinnied. The barn reeked
of the c***d's sex. Beauty sensed it, became anxious, expectant. He was
used to it. Tammy, his young mistress, had done it many times.
"Not yet," she giggled, backing away. "Wait until I'm naked."
Priscilla slipped her bra off, laid it over the side of the stall with
her blouse. She cupped her budding mounds in her hands. Her knees
shook, and she stopped playing with herself for a moment.
"God!" she gasped. She plopped back in the hay and eased her jeans
down, then kicked them off. Her heart was beating wildly. "Ooo, I wish
you were a boy." She stood on wobbly legs.
Beauty wasn't going to be put off. He used his head, pressed it against
her belly. His nose was cold and flared. A snort came from his rubbery
lips as the erotic scent of Priscilla's turned-on cunt burned into his
brain.
Priscilla danced away. Wanton and burning with passion, she came around
to his side. Her flesh tingled as she rubbed her tits into his flank.
"Oooo, God, will I cream your back!"
Beauty twisted his head, nibbling his smooth slobbering lips against
her sizzling flesh. His balls swelled, loaded with cum. Like his
mistress, he too was frustrated. He bumped the c***d, his thick cock
protruding from his sheath.
Quickly, she skimmed off her panties. She pranced around the barn,
totally naked. She exhibited herself in front of the a****l.
"I'd like to see Tammy do this for us both," she sighed. The idea made
her pussy cream. She walked by Beauty, took his thick tail and rubbed
it through her crotch, wetting it with pussy juice.
Beauty turned abruptly and bumped his head against her. His rubbery
lips found the c***d's tits. Wet slobber drooled from his mouth.
"Oooo, Beauty, your mouth is great. Oooo!" She leaned against the
stall, reveling in the horny pony's warm saliva.
Beauty nuzzled his cold nose between the teenager's small, perfectly
shaped tits. Her whimpering sighs were arousing him. His bloated cock
peeked out, growing larger each minute.
Priscilla was reeling. "Oh! Oh! Oh!" She squirmed, her brown eyes
glowing with fire. "Let me get on your back."
She twisted away. Pony spit covered her tits. The small nipples were
swollen, sore. The tips were painfully hard.
Free of his fantastic lips, Priscilla grabbed his thick mane and hauled
herself up on the pony's back. Hot spasms attacked her pussy and she
almost fell off.
With the horny c***d on his back, Beauty calmed down. He backed slowly
away from the stall as Priscilla squirmed on his back.
"Ohhhh, Christ!" Priscilla cried. She held his mane in her tight grasp.
Her thighs were clenched tight against his flanks. "I'm creaming!
Creaming!"
The golden pony stopped in the middle of the small barn. He allowed the
c***d on his back to do as she wished. He was trained. Tammy did this
every chance she could get.
Priscilla twisted her hips. Lights flashed behind her eyes. It was
exquisite. Better than with the saddle. She humped, her heels digging
into Beauty's flanks.
With reckless abandonment, the horny teenager ground her virgin pussy
into the pony's back. Tits bouncing, head snapping from side to side,
she drenched his golden coat in a deluge of warm milky pussy-cream.
"Oooo! Beauty! I'm gonna ..." The words remained trapped in her throat.
Long tormenting humps dragged her pussy over his coarse hair. Tiny
needles pricked the swollen lips of her cunt and the exposed bloated
tip of her blood-engorged clit. She was delirious.
She bucked on him, her brown eyes disappearing into her skull. She
ground her clit into his coat. Lightning bolts of pleasure ripped
through her cunt hole.
Falling forward, she gripped the pony around the neck. Her tits mashed
into his neck. Warm fuck juices seeped from her pussy. Gliding back,
she fused her naked body to the a****l.
"Mmmm," she hummed, glassy-eyed and crazed with lust. "Ohhh, shit,
Beauty." She hugged him tightly with her legs, swaying precariously on
his back. "Oooo!"
Beauty pawed the earth. The c***d's squeals, like those of his young
mistress, were making him nervous. He tossed his head back. Priscilla
screamed. He snorted, backed up, then moved forward. A loud neigh came
from his mouth.
Priscilla was out of her head. She jabbed her cunt into his sleek coat.
Her eyelids fluttered. Spasms ripped through her cunt. Her nipples,
swollen and sore, sc****d against his coat.
"I'm gonna cum!" It was even more fantastic than before. Wild jolts
shot through her virgin cunt. "I'm cumming! Cumming!"
Priscilla mashed her clit into Beauty's back. Her hips jerked. Hot
oozing pussy cum flowed over the a****l's back.
Beauty jerked, his head flipping up as Priscilla's heels slammed into
his flank. He whinnied. She screamed.
One violent explosive orgasm ripped through her cunt. She fell from the
pony's back, ending up in the hay. Panting, she blinked the spinning
barn into focus.
Priscilla writhed in the soft hay. She was trapped at the peak, unable
to get off. "No, no, no," she whimpered in her delirium. "Oooo, nooo!"
Beauty came over to the moaning teenager. He nuzzled his lips over her
face affectionately. Warm drool coated her skin.
"Nnnnn," she moaned, crazed with lust. She gasped, then opened her
mouth.
Beauty's thick tongue found the c***d's throat. He soaked her in sticky
spit. His rubbery lips kept the dazed excited teenager swirling at the
summit. Wet lips and an urgent tongue swept Priscilla's neck, then
dined on the searing hot tittie meat of her flushed nubile body.
"Oooo, Beauty!" The crazed teenager twisted in the hay. Some of the hay
pricked her ass, stabbed between her thighs, hitting her cunt and clit.
"Oooo, Christ! I've died and gone to heaven!"
With the pony feasting on her tits and upper body, Priscilla drifted
from one pleasurable moment to the next. Dreamy smiles and glazed eyes
were aimed at the b**st.
Lovingly she stroked his forehead, scratched him. Her hips rotated, the
hay torturing her cunt and ass. "Oh! Ohhh! Ohhh!"
Beauty, used to the ranting cries of his mistress, continued to lick
and nibble diligently on Priscilla's sizzling hot body. He soaked the
flushed skin of her tits, moved down, nibbled on her rib cage, then her
belly. He tossed his head up and whinnied.
"Don't stop!" Priscilla cried. She was frantic, afraid he was done,
"Nooo! Lick me! Lick me!"
She thrashed in the hay, a hot bubbling package of naked dynamite. She
reached for him, eyes wide, mouth open. She arched her back, twisted.
Beauty had no intention of stopping. Having acquired a taste for pussy
over the last two years, Beauty was ready to dine on the succulent meat
between Priscilla's thighs. He gobbled at the c***d's thrashing hips as
if he knew that the longer he tormented the squealing girl, the more
pleasure she would receive.
"Ooo, yessss!" she screamed. Her voice echoed in the small barn. His
warm spit ignited flames deep in her virgin pussy. "Unnnn, Beauty!"
Upward thrusts smacked her belly into his muzzle.
Beauty caught the heavenly scent of Priscilla's pussy. He gave the
c***d a soft rumbling, his lips quivering against her cunt. He buried
his blunt snout between her outstretched legs.
Priscilla's mind came unglued. "Ahhhh! Ohhhh!" She went into wild
contortions. She jammed hard, ground her virgin cunt against the soft
lips and hard teeth of the hungry pony.
Beauty tossed his head high, then quickly brought it back to the
delicious meat of Priscilla's pussy. He gobbled, snorting as warm fuck
cream gushed into his flared nostrils and into his large mouth. Quick
bangs against her cunt with his head had Priscilla screaming in
pleasure.
"Ayieeee!" Priscilla was overwhelmed. Passion wreaked havoc on her
virgin body. Nothing had prepared her for this. The a****l's lips,
tongue and hard teeth were driving her crazy. One twist in her crazed
state threw her over on her stomach.
Sanity was gone, lust reigned. She squirmed in the hay, gasping for
air. Moans escaped from her dribbling mouth.
The surprised pony feasted on the jiggling meat of her ass. Loud
slurping noises blended with Priscilla's whimpering cries. He nuzzled
his lips between the cheeks of her ass.
"Oooo, Christ!" She squirmed in the hay. With her tits and belly
soaked, the hay stuck to her. "Unnn! Unnnn!" She was hysterical, out of
her mind.
Beauty jammed his snout into Priscilla's ass. His tongue dragged over
the wrinkled crack of her asshole. Warm spit drenched her ass. He
snorted, nibbled with his lips.
"Aghhhh!" She jammed back, smacking her ass into the pony's face.
"Ohhhh!"
Thrashing in the pile of hay, Priscilla kicked her feet up and down.
Wild screams filled the barn.
Beauty enjoyed the c***d's body. His chomping lips feasted between her
ass checks. Warm spit drooled from his noisy mouth, soaked her tight
wrinkled ass crack. His greedy lips and tongue chewed her ass, the
scent of her pussy making him snort in agitation.
"Ohhh!" Priscilla squealed, dragging herself up on her hands and knees.
Hot flashes tormented her body. She rocked in the hay. Her small
swollen tits ached. Everything seemed distorted, out of focus.
She turned her head, strained to see the pony as he slopped his lips
and tongue through her parted thighs. "Chew me! Chew me!" She shoved
back, ground her ass into the b**st's hard snout. "Ahhhh!"
The golden pony chewed. He shook his head. His rubbery lips and frantic
tongue made Priscilla shriek in joy. His cock was growing huge, almost
fully exposed from its sheath.
Priscilla's elbows buckled. She crashed back into the hay. She uttered
a shrill scream, a gasp of delight as she twisted onto her back. "Oooo!
Eat me! Eat my pussy!"
The words were out before she realized their meaning. She lifted her
head, saw the pony between her legs.
Beauty jammed his hard snout into the c***d's pussy. His tongue dined
between the puffy folds of her virgin cunt. Warm buttery fuck cream
greeted him. He slopped it up, treating the cunt juice as a delicacy.
Priscilla went wild. She humped, slammed her cunt into his rubbery
lips. Her hands raked her sweaty, hay-strewn flesh. Her nipples felt as
if they would burst. "Eat me, sucker! Oooo, eat my pussy!"
Hay jabbed her ass cheeks, and between her crack. It added to her
pleasure. Legs spread wide, she slashed her pussy against the gobbling
mouth of the golden pony.
Beauty's thick tongue forced the puffy folds of her virgin pussy apart.
He met the barrier of her cherry. Snorting, his lips found another
pleasure--her clit.
With her clit caught between the pony's slobbering lips, Priscilla went
crazy. She clamped her thighs together, capturing the pony's head. With
him a prisoner, she mangled her pussy against his hard teeth. "Yesss,
Beauty! Chew me! Oooo!"
Beauty chewed voraciously. His lips held her clit. He jerked his head.
The friction on Priscilla's sex button was devastating. Hot fuck-cream
and loud screams made him horny, frenzied. His long cock throbbed,
completely exposed now in anticipation. Tammy his mistress had always
taken care of him.
Delirious, Priscilla became swept up in her first truly fantastic
orgasm. Her own fingers, the ride earlier in the saddle, were nothing
compared to the next few minutes. She soared.
"I'm cumming!" It overwhelmed her. "I'm cumming!" Her pleasure filled
the barn.
The high-pitched shrills made the pony's ears flick, made his muscles
ripple under the sleek golden coat. He chomped on her clit, gushing
pussy cum drenching him. Snorts kept his nostrils clear. His prick
throbbed. His balls, heavy with jizz, ached. He shook his head,
Priscilla's slim teenage body holding tight, going with his every
frantic move.
She rode his muzzle as if it were a saddle. Twisting, she ground her
clit into his teeth, Her brown eyes rolled, stared blankly at the
spinning ceiling. Her hands clawed tender tittie meat. "I'm cumming!
Ohhh, Beauty!"
Priscilla's face was contorted in lust. Spittle dribbled from the
corners of her gasping mouth. She fixed a dazed stare on the a****l
between her thighs.
Beauty, used to the noise, used to the hacking against his lips and
teeth, continued to chomp and delight the howling c***d with his
nibbling lips and slapping tongue. His golden mane slashed over her
viselike thighs, caressing her sensitive flesh. He wedged tight against
her pussy, cum still gushing over him.
Wildly and with no concern about herself or her pussy, Priscilla
whacked her cunt into the a****l's muzzle. Her clit pulsed. Hot cum
flooded her empty pussy hole. Muscles, deprived of cockmeat, beat
jealously against the tight narrow canal of her virgin cunt.
The end was in sight. She hammered her body mercilessly at the b**st.
The a****l accepted it. One climax after another bombarded her young
virgin body. "Oh! Beauty! I can't ... stop!" Shrill gasps and lunging
thrusts followed.
She surrendered to the tremendous power of her fabulous orgasms. Head
reeling under the intensity of her orgasms, she grayed out. Drifting in
and out of consciousness as the a****l devoured her cunt, Priscilla
squirmed, blinking herself out of the gray fuzzy world she kept
floating into.
Under the impact of Priscilla's climax, Beauty lifted his head, lips
still fused to her pussy. He took the crazed c***d with him. He twisted
his thick-muscled neck. Priscilla went for the ride. Cum flooded his
nose, his mouth. He tossed his head again.
Weak, Priscilla lost her grip. She flipped, rolled over. "Ayyieee!" She
rolled to a stop.
Each muscle in her body collapsed at the same moment. She lay gasping
for air, a naked rag doll covered with hay. She tried focusing, found
Beauty with her glassy eyes. "Oooo," she moaned in a daze.
She saw his cock and gasped. Blinking, she didn't believe her own eyes.
She fainted for a moment.
Opening her eyes, she crawled over and grabbed her clothes. She glanced
at the pony as she strained each muscle in an attempt to get dressed.
Beauty, frustrated and horny, was in his stall pawing the earth in
frenzied agitation. He lifted his head and gave a loud angry whinny,
his golden mane flying.
Priscilla gasped, staggered to the barn door. Hay sc****d under her
clothes against her flesh. She stared back at Beauty. She was a little
frightened. Innocence kept her from understanding the a****l's problem.
She threw open the door and stepped out into the bright afternoon
sunshine. She turned around, looked in the barn. It was like coming out
of a dream.
She stumbled to the farmhouse. "Jesus, I gotta get clean before they
come home." She giggled weakly and went inside.
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Chapter 3
Ellen and Ben Hudson smiled benignly at Priscilla who was wolfing down
her lunch.
"Riding Beauty sure gave you an appetite, didn't it, Priscilla?" Mrs.
Hudson said. She was tall, blonde, and blue-eyed an older version of
her teenage daughter, Tammy.
Priscilla glanced up sheepishly. Her cheeks were flushed pink. Her
brown eyes sparkled. "Yes, it did, Mrs. Hudson." She swallowed the rest
her food. "It's so beautiful around here. Much nicer than the city."
Ben wrapped an arm around his wife and looked at Priscilla. "Ellen and
I are going into town this afternoon. Would you like to join us?"
Priscilla's heart leaped into her throat. A chance to be with Beauty
again, alone. She swallowed hard, thinking about the possibilities.
"Thank you, Mr. Hudson, but I'd rather stay here on the farm and
explore. Would you mind?"
"Not at all," Ellen said. "We're glad you like it here."
"Yes, I do!" Priscilla bubbled. Her mind was on the golden pony and
nothing else.
"While we're gone, you can take Beauty out for another ride if you
like," Ellen suggested.
At the mention of Beauty, Priscilla's cheeks burned. "Oh no, I think
I'll just walk around and explore on my own," she lied.
Ben pushed himself from the table. "Good. You don't want to spend all
your time with the pony. There's a lot to see here in the country."
Ben's eyes shifted to his wife. "Ellen, I'll go get the pickup." He
turned for the door.
"I'll be right there, honey, as soon as I clear away the dishes," Ellen
called back. Priscilla stood at the screen door waving good-bye at Mr.
and Mrs. Hudson pulling away in their Pickup. She waited until they
were out of sight. Her heart skipped wildly, thinking about the
afternoon with Beauty.
"Here I come, Beauty," she muttered softly to herself. She ran down the
back steps, the screen door slamming shut behind her. Long strides
brought her quickly to the barn. "Beauty, I got something for you."
She giggled, closed and locked the barn door. She didn't want the
Hudsons' coming home unexpectedly and catching her naked with Tammy's
pony.
She went to the pony's stall. "Oh boy, are we going to have fun!" She
stroked his bare back. "Lots and lots of fun."
The pony nudged her, acknowledged her presence with his cold nose. The
thick blonde tail swished back and forth across his rump. He was happy
to see his new friend.
Her insides quaking, Priscilla led the pony out of his stall. She
stared into his sorrowful-looking brown eyes. "Do you want to lick my
tits again, pretty pony? I know lots of boys in the city who would."
She giggled devilishly. She petted the side of his head.
Beauty nuzzled his nose at Priscilla playfully, knocking the teenager
into a pile of hay. His cold wet nose went between her outstretched
legs. Snorting, he rubbed her virgin crotch.
Nervously, Priscilla laughed. She was a little frightened and a lot
excited. "Ohhhh, Beauty! Do you do this to Tammy?"
She rolled away from his persistent muzzle and scrambled to her feet.
Strands of hay clung to her shirt and hair.
"You'll get me soon enough, you horny prick."
With loving strokes, she caressed his bare back. The muscles rippled
underneath the pony's sleek coat. She shivered excitedly, sensing the
power in the beautiful a****l.
"Ohhhh," she cooed dreamily. "It's going to be better cumming on your
bare back than in the saddle." The prickling sensation of his rough
coat against her naked tits came rushing back to her. It sent tremors
down her spine.
Priscilla backed away from the golden pony. Her wide innocent brown
eyes looked to the barn door to make sure it was locked. She felt safer
here than at the stream. The assured privacy gave her a sense of
freedom.
"I'm so hot," she moaned. She stood in front of the pony. Her hands
trembled. "I'm going to strip for you, Beauty."
Hot rippling tremors warmed the spongy depths of her virgin twat. She
slipped off her blouse, her brown eyes glassy with desire. Beauty
stepped close to the c***d, nudged her, then whinnied. The barn reeked
of the c***d's sex. Beauty sensed it, became anxious, expectant. He was
used to it. Tammy, his young mistress, had done it many times.
"Not yet," she giggled, backing away. "Wait until I'm naked."
Priscilla slipped her bra off, laid it over the side of the stall with
her blouse. She cupped her budding mounds in her hands. Her knees
shook, and she stopped playing with herself for a moment.
"God!" she gasped. She plopped back in the hay and eased her jeans
down, then kicked them off. Her heart was beating wildly. "Ooo, I wish
you were a boy." She stood on wobbly legs.
Beauty wasn't going to be put off. He used his head, pressed it against
her belly. His nose was cold and flared. A snort came from his rubbery
lips as the erotic scent of Priscilla's turned-on cunt burned into his
brain.
Priscilla danced away. Wanton and burning with passion, she came around
to his side. Her flesh tingled as she rubbed her tits into his flank.
"Oooo, God, will I cream your back!"
Beauty twisted his head, nibbling his smooth slobbering lips against
her sizzling flesh. His balls swelled, loaded with cum. Like his
mistress, he too was frustrated. He bumped the c***d, his thick cock
protruding from his sheath.
Quickly, she skimmed off her panties. She pranced around the barn,
totally naked. She exhibited herself in front of the a****l.
"I'd like to see Tammy do this for us both," she sighed. The idea made
her pussy cream. She walked by Beauty, took his thick tail and rubbed
it through her crotch, wetting it with pussy juice.
Beauty turned abruptly and bumped his head against her. His rubbery
lips found the c***d's tits. Wet slobber drooled from his mouth.
"Oooo, Beauty, your mouth is great. Oooo!" She leaned against the
stall, reveling in the horny pony's warm saliva.
Beauty nuzzled his cold nose between the teenager's small, perfectly
shaped tits. Her whimpering sighs were arousing him. His bloated cock
peeked out, growing larger each minute.
Priscilla was reeling. "Oh! Oh! Oh!" She squirmed, her brown eyes
glowing with fire. "Let me get on your back."
She twisted away. Pony spit covered her tits. The small nipples were
swollen, sore. The tips were painfully hard.
Free of his fantastic lips, Priscilla grabbed his thick mane and hauled
herself up on the pony's back. Hot spasms attacked her pussy and she
almost fell off.
With the horny c***d on his back, Beauty calmed down. He backed slowly
away from the stall as Priscilla squirmed on his back.
"Ohhhh, Christ!" Priscilla cried. She held his mane in her tight grasp.
Her thighs were clenched tight against his flanks. "I'm creaming!
Creaming!"
The golden pony stopped in the middle of the small barn. He allowed the
c***d on his back to do as she wished. He was trained. Tammy did this
every chance she could get.
Priscilla twisted her hips. Lights flashed behind her eyes. It was
exquisite. Better than with the saddle. She humped, her heels digging
into Beauty's flanks.
With reckless abandonment, the horny teenager ground her virgin pussy
into the pony's back. Tits bouncing, head snapping from side to side,
she drenched his golden coat in a deluge of warm milky pussy-cream.
"Oooo! Beauty! I'm gonna ..." The words remained trapped in her throat.
Long tormenting humps dragged her pussy over his coarse hair. Tiny
needles pricked the swollen lips of her cunt and the exposed bloated
tip of her blood-engorged clit. She was delirious.
She bucked on him, her brown eyes disappearing into her skull. She
ground her clit into his coat. Lightning bolts of pleasure ripped
through her cunt hole.
Falling forward, she gripped the pony around the neck. Her tits mashed
into his neck. Warm fuck juices seeped from her pussy. Gliding back,
she fused her naked body to the a****l.
"Mmmm," she hummed, glassy-eyed and crazed with lust. "Ohhh, shit,
Beauty." She hugged him tightly with her legs, swaying precariously on
his back. "Oooo!"
Beauty pawed the earth. The c***d's squeals, like those of his young
mistress, were making him nervous. He tossed his head back. Priscilla
screamed. He snorted, backed up, then moved forward. A loud neigh came
from his mouth.
Priscilla was out of her head. She jabbed her cunt into his sleek coat.
Her eyelids fluttered. Spasms ripped through her cunt. Her nipples,
swollen and sore, sc****d against his coat.
"I'm gonna cum!" It was even more fantastic than before. Wild jolts
shot through her virgin cunt. "I'm cumming! Cumming!"
Priscilla mashed her clit into Beauty's back. Her hips jerked. Hot
oozing pussy cum flowed over the a****l's back.
Beauty jerked, his head flipping up as Priscilla's heels slammed into
his flank. He whinnied. She screamed.
One violent explosive orgasm ripped through her cunt. She fell from the
pony's back, ending up in the hay. Panting, she blinked the spinning
barn into focus.
Priscilla writhed in the soft hay. She was trapped at the peak, unable
to get off. "No, no, no," she whimpered in her delirium. "Oooo, nooo!"
Beauty came over to the moaning teenager. He nuzzled his lips over her
face affectionately. Warm drool coated her skin.
"Nnnnn," she moaned, crazed with lust. She gasped, then opened her
mouth.
Beauty's thick tongue found the c***d's throat. He soaked her in sticky
spit. His rubbery lips kept the dazed excited teenager swirling at the
summit. Wet lips and an urgent tongue swept Priscilla's neck, then
dined on the searing hot tittie meat of her flushed nubile body.
"Oooo, Beauty!" The crazed teenager twisted in the hay. Some of the hay
pricked her ass, stabbed between her thighs, hitting her cunt and clit.
"Oooo, Christ! I've died and gone to heaven!"
With the pony feasting on her tits and upper body, Priscilla drifted
from one pleasurable moment to the next. Dreamy smiles and glazed eyes
were aimed at the b**st.
Lovingly she stroked his forehead, scratched him. Her hips rotated, the
hay torturing her cunt and ass. "Oh! Ohhh! Ohhh!"
Beauty, used to the ranting cries of his mistress, continued to lick
and nibble diligently on Priscilla's sizzling hot body. He soaked the
flushed skin of her tits, moved down, nibbled on her rib cage, then her
belly. He tossed his head up and whinnied.
"Don't stop!" Priscilla cried. She was frantic, afraid he was done,
"Nooo! Lick me! Lick me!"
She thrashed in the hay, a hot bubbling package of naked dynamite. She
reached for him, eyes wide, mouth open. She arched her back, twisted.
Beauty had no intention of stopping. Having acquired a taste for pussy
over the last two years, Beauty was ready to dine on the succulent meat
between Priscilla's thighs. He gobbled at the c***d's thrashing hips as
if he knew that the longer he tormented the squealing girl, the more
pleasure she would receive.
"Ooo, yessss!" she screamed. Her voice echoed in the small barn. His
warm spit ignited flames deep in her virgin pussy. "Unnnn, Beauty!"
Upward thrusts smacked her belly into his muzzle.
Beauty caught the heavenly scent of Priscilla's pussy. He gave the
c***d a soft rumbling, his lips quivering against her cunt. He buried
his blunt snout between her outstretched legs.
Priscilla's mind came unglued. "Ahhhh! Ohhhh!" She went into wild
contortions. She jammed hard, ground her virgin cunt against the soft
lips and hard teeth of the hungry pony.
Beauty tossed his head high, then quickly brought it back to the
delicious meat of Priscilla's pussy. He gobbled, snorting as warm fuck
cream gushed into his flared nostrils and into his large mouth. Quick
bangs against her cunt with his head had Priscilla screaming in
pleasure.
"Ayieeee!" Priscilla was overwhelmed. Passion wreaked havoc on her
virgin body. Nothing had prepared her for this. The a****l's lips,
tongue and hard teeth were driving her crazy. One twist in her crazed
state threw her over on her stomach.
Sanity was gone, lust reigned. She squirmed in the hay, gasping for
air. Moans escaped from her dribbling mouth.
The surprised pony feasted on the jiggling meat of her ass. Loud
slurping noises blended with Priscilla's whimpering cries. He nuzzled
his lips between the cheeks of her ass.
"Oooo, Christ!" She squirmed in the hay. With her tits and belly
soaked, the hay stuck to her. "Unnn! Unnnn!" She was hysterical, out of
her mind.
Beauty jammed his snout into Priscilla's ass. His tongue dragged over
the wrinkled crack of her asshole. Warm spit drenched her ass. He
snorted, nibbled with his lips.
"Aghhhh!" She jammed back, smacking her ass into the pony's face.
"Ohhhh!"
Thrashing in the pile of hay, Priscilla kicked her feet up and down.
Wild screams filled the barn.
Beauty enjoyed the c***d's body. His chomping lips feasted between her
ass checks. Warm spit drooled from his noisy mouth, soaked her tight
wrinkled ass crack. His greedy lips and tongue chewed her ass, the
scent of her pussy making him snort in agitation.
"Ohhh!" Priscilla squealed, dragging herself up on her hands and knees.
Hot flashes tormented her body. She rocked in the hay. Her small
swollen tits ached. Everything seemed distorted, out of focus.
She turned her head, strained to see the pony as he slopped his lips
and tongue through her parted thighs. "Chew me! Chew me!" She shoved
back, ground her ass into the b**st's hard snout. "Ahhhh!"
The golden pony chewed. He shook his head. His rubbery lips and frantic
tongue made Priscilla shriek in joy. His cock was growing huge, almost
fully exposed from its sheath.
Priscilla's elbows buckled. She crashed back into the hay. She uttered
a shrill scream, a gasp of delight as she twisted onto her back. "Oooo!
Eat me! Eat my pussy!"
The words were out before she realized their meaning. She lifted her
head, saw the pony between her legs.
Beauty jammed his hard snout into the c***d's pussy. His tongue dined
between the puffy folds of her virgin cunt. Warm buttery fuck cream
greeted him. He slopped it up, treating the cunt juice as a delicacy.
Priscilla went wild. She humped, slammed her cunt into his rubbery
lips. Her hands raked her sweaty, hay-strewn flesh. Her nipples felt as
if they would burst. "Eat me, sucker! Oooo, eat my pussy!"
Hay jabbed her ass cheeks, and between her crack. It added to her
pleasure. Legs spread wide, she slashed her pussy against the gobbling
mouth of the golden pony.
Beauty's thick tongue forced the puffy folds of her virgin pussy apart.
He met the barrier of her cherry. Snorting, his lips found another
pleasure--her clit.
With her clit caught between the pony's slobbering lips, Priscilla went
crazy. She clamped her thighs together, capturing the pony's head. With
him a prisoner, she mangled her pussy against his hard teeth. "Yesss,
Beauty! Chew me! Oooo!"
Beauty chewed voraciously. His lips held her clit. He jerked his head.
The friction on Priscilla's sex button was devastating. Hot fuck-cream
and loud screams made him horny, frenzied. His long cock throbbed,
completely exposed now in anticipation. Tammy his mistress had always
taken care of him.
Delirious, Priscilla became swept up in her first truly fantastic
orgasm. Her own fingers, the ride earlier in the saddle, were nothing
compared to the next few minutes. She soared.
"I'm cumming!" It overwhelmed her. "I'm cumming!" Her pleasure filled
the barn.
The high-pitched shrills made the pony's ears flick, made his muscles
ripple under the sleek golden coat. He chomped on her clit, gushing
pussy cum drenching him. Snorts kept his nostrils clear. His prick
throbbed. His balls, heavy with jizz, ached. He shook his head,
Priscilla's slim teenage body holding tight, going with his every
frantic move.
She rode his muzzle as if it were a saddle. Twisting, she ground her
clit into his teeth, Her brown eyes rolled, stared blankly at the
spinning ceiling. Her hands clawed tender tittie meat. "I'm cumming!
Ohhh, Beauty!"
Priscilla's face was contorted in lust. Spittle dribbled from the
corners of her gasping mouth. She fixed a dazed stare on the a****l
between her thighs.
Beauty, used to the noise, used to the hacking against his lips and
teeth, continued to chomp and delight the howling c***d with his
nibbling lips and slapping tongue. His golden mane slashed over her
viselike thighs, caressing her sensitive flesh. He wedged tight against
her pussy, cum still gushing over him.
Wildly and with no concern about herself or her pussy, Priscilla
whacked her cunt into the a****l's muzzle. Her clit pulsed. Hot cum
flooded her empty pussy hole. Muscles, deprived of cockmeat, beat
jealously against the tight narrow canal of her virgin cunt.
The end was in sight. She hammered her body mercilessly at the b**st.
The a****l accepted it. One climax after another bombarded her young
virgin body. "Oh! Beauty! I can't ... stop!" Shrill gasps and lunging
thrusts followed.
She surrendered to the tremendous power of her fabulous orgasms. Head
reeling under the intensity of her orgasms, she grayed out. Drifting in
and out of consciousness as the a****l devoured her cunt, Priscilla
squirmed, blinking herself out of the gray fuzzy world she kept
floating into.
Under the impact of Priscilla's climax, Beauty lifted his head, lips
still fused to her pussy. He took the crazed c***d with him. He twisted
his thick-muscled neck. Priscilla went for the ride. Cum flooded his
nose, his mouth. He tossed his head again.
Weak, Priscilla lost her grip. She flipped, rolled over. "Ayyieee!" She
rolled to a stop.
Each muscle in her body collapsed at the same moment. She lay gasping
for air, a naked rag doll covered with hay. She tried focusing, found
Beauty with her glassy eyes. "Oooo," she moaned in a daze.
She saw his cock and gasped. Blinking, she didn't believe her own eyes.
She fainted for a moment.
Opening her eyes, she crawled over and grabbed her clothes. She glanced
at the pony as she strained each muscle in an attempt to get dressed.
Beauty, frustrated and horny, was in his stall pawing the earth in
frenzied agitation. He lifted his head and gave a loud angry whinny,
his golden mane flying.
Priscilla gasped, staggered to the barn door. Hay sc****d under her
clothes against her flesh. She stared back at Beauty. She was a little
frightened. Innocence kept her from understanding the a****l's problem.
She threw open the door and stepped out into the bright afternoon
sunshine. She turned around, looked in the barn. It was like coming out
of a dream.
She stumbled to the farmhouse. "Jesus, I gotta get clean before they
come home." She giggled weakly and went inside.
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