Horses For Horny CousinsChapter 7
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Wendy giggled. "You did it, Aunt Martha."
"So did I," Amy said proudly. She looked at Grace. "Have you ever been fucked in the ass?"
Grace shivered, her asshole twitching. "No, but I intend to have my shitter fucked before I leave the barn."
"Not before me," Wendy said. She hurried over to Lobo. "C'mon, Lobo. I need my asshole reamed." She led him back to the group then dropped to her knees. "You can watch, Mommy."
"Lemme get him hard, Wendy," Grace sighed. "I just can't seem to get enough cock."
"No," Wendy said. "I'm gonna do it." She crawled under Lobo and began licking his balls. She purred as she slapped her tongue over his huge balls.
Grace tingled as she watched her daughter lick Lobo's balls. "Suck his cock, baby," she moaned.
As Lobo whinnied and swished his tail, Wendy slithered her tongue over his sheath to his cockhead. She swirled her tongue around his pisser as she gripped his sheath. Having her mother watch was a turn-on, and she was anxious to show her how good she could suck cock.
"I always knew you were really a hot bitch," Martha said as she cuddled next to Grace. She massaged her tits as Amy joined them.
"It took me a hell of a long time to find out," Grace panted, her eyes fixed on her daughter's mouth and Lobo's cock. She sighed and shivered with pleasure as both Amy and Martha began playing with her tits. "Aaaaah. This is fabulous."
Wendy glanced over at her mother and smiled. "Keep her hot," she cooed.
"Don't worry about us," Martha said. "Just get Lobo's prick hard."
Wendy turned her attention back to Lobo. She shifted her hands up and down his sheath as his prick began to grow. She sucked the head of his prick into her mouth as her mother moaned and Lobo whinnied.
Lobo shook his head as the cum in his balls began to churn. He jerked his rump, driving his cockhead along the roof of Wendy's wet sucking mouth.
Wendy gobbled hungrily on his prick. She used her tongue and teeth, coaxing his prick from his thick-skinned sheath. She sucked as his cock entered her throat.
Grace was hypnotized by her daughter's actions. She moaned and pressed her tits into their pawing hands. "Can you take it all, baby?"
Wendy gurgled and moved her hands away. She bobbed her head, inching more of his cock into her throat. She sucked, feeling him swell in her mouth. She pushed her head forward, her teeth scraping along his cockshaft as he clogged her gullet with his cock. Lobo neighed and tossed his head in the air. He jerked forward, driving his prick balls-deep into Wendy's greedy mouth. With his rump twitching, he pounded her face, his cock thickening into a hard piece of rigid steel.
"Oooo, God," Grace gasped as she watched her daughter take every inch of Lobo's prick.
"She's good," Martha said. "A real fast learner." She took Grace's hand and shoved it between her legs. "Finger me."
"Me too," Amy sighed, grabbing Grace's other hand.
Grace fingered them both as they pawed her tits. She was out of her skull. Seeing her young daughter suck Lobo's cock had her dizzy with lust.
"He's ready," Grace gasped as Lobo drilled his prick into Wendy's face. "Take him in the ass."
Wendy wasn't finished sucking. She slammed her head forward and gulped his cock into her throat. His balls hit her chin, and she hefted them. They were heavy with cum, and hot shivers raced up and down her spine.
"C'mon," Martha moaned as she humped Grace's fingers. "We're waitin', Wendy."
"Maybe she's chicken," Amy teased as she ground her cunt down on Grace's fingers.
Slowly, Wendy eased her mouth off Lobo's now-throbbing prick. She looked over at her mother.
"I'm ready," she gasped. "Ready to have my asshole raped."
Angry about losing Wendy's hot sucking mouth, Lobo whinnied and reared up. He dropped back, his cock swaying like a piece of thick lumber.
Wendy sprawled out on the bench, her ass propped high as she offered her asshole to the horny Lobo. "Come and get it," she whimpered. "I'm all yours."
Lobo dropped his head and sniffed at her crotch. His tongue lashed out and slapped up through her wet cunt and through the crack of her ass. The scent of her pussy made him whinny as he dined noisily between her legs.
Wendy looked dreamily over at her mother. "Oooo, he's gettin' me all wet for his cock," she moaned. "Oooo."
As Grace fingered Amy and Martha, she kept her eyes glued to Lobo's giant prick. "He's too big for your ass," she gasped.
"No he isn't," Wendy panted as Lobo soaked her ass with his warm spit. "I can take it." She shoved back at the anxious horse, grinding her ass into his muzzle. "Tongue me. Get my asshole wet."
As if he understood, Lobo plunged his tongue into Wendy's narrow shitter. He reamed deep, his rubbery tongue exploring her tight crack.
Wendy twisted on the bench. The horse's snakelike tongue was driving her wild, and she couldn't wait until her ass was stuffed with his prick. "Unnn, keep tonguing me. Ooo yessss."
Pussy juice flowed over Lobo's chin as he reamed Wendy's asshole with his thick rubbery tongue. He pushed his mouth between her jiggling asscheeks and snorted. His cock was throbbing painfully, and he jerked his head up and whinnied.
"He wants your asshole," Martha said.
"I'll do it," Grace gasped. She pulled her fingers from their gooey cunts and crawled over to her daughter. "I'll stick it in you, baby."
"Yessss, Mommy," Wendy whimpered. She rotated her ass. "My cunt's all wet now."
With Lobo pawing the ground impatiently, Grace grabbed his hulking cock. The touch sent a hot jolt up her arm, and she swooned.
Lobo fucked his cock through Grace's hand, the spongy prickhead banging against the cheeks of Wendy's ass. He fucked forward, his cock throbbing for a hole.
Grace glided Lobo's fat throbbing prick to Wendy's pussy. She shuddered, her eyes widening as Lobo lunged hard.
"Ahhhh!" Wendy gasped as Lobo plunged his cock into her snatch. "He's in my pussy! Get him in my ass!"
"I'm just gettin' him all creamy," Grace moaned as she gripped the base of Lobo's jabbing prick.
Lobo snorted and slammed hard, his cock ripping into Wendy's sizzling pussy. His tail swished and his rump twitched as hot greedy cunt muscles began pulsing along his cockshaft.
Wendy leered at the horse. "I'll bet there's lots of things we can do," she sighed. She looked between his legs at his prick. "Oooo, look at his cock." Amy staggered to her feet. "How would you like to play with his prick?" she asked as she calmed Lobo with gentle strokes on his neck. "Yeah," Wendy said breathlessly. "But I'm afraid he might kick me." "Don't worry about a thing." She tugged on Lobo's mane. "He likes being on his side and played with." Wendy's mouth was...
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This is a true story and happened recently. I am bi and enjoy sucking and being sucked by guys occasionally. But on the odd occasion I het so horny that I need fucking. A couple of weeks ago it was early evening and I found myself heading to a cruising spot where I have met guys before. I parked up in a layby. it was stil light, and it was quiet. Eventually a white van came slowly driving by, as he passed I flashed my indicators a few times. He pessed his break lights a few times and we had an...
Hello, my name is Charlotte. I know you won’t believe this and normally I wouldn’t admit to it, but I am Otis’ cock slave. There really isn’t any other way to put it. And the really strange part, the really, really strange part, is that I come from a straight-laced New England family and Otis is barely educated and was just a worker in one of my husband’s warehouses. This is a strange tale, one that I find hard to believe even though I am living it. I first met...
This week, we start the show with establishing shots of the most boring suburban estate you could ever hope to see. Lots of ‘nice’ double story semi-detached homes, each with their own little square of grass and concrete driveway out front, separated from the public footpath by low brick walls. We can see a chunky, out of breath looking man walking along the street toward us, perky, elegant and mean-looking Doberman by his side ... This week’s host – the love-him-or-hate-him Cockney geezer –...
Author’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and if you have a Literotica log-in and...
Author’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and you can see Peggy’s profile and photo under...
Businessman Is Forcibly Transformed Into A Sissy By Sissycuckold It was a warm summer's day when it all began; I was a successful 34 year old, businessman man, with a large house, flash car, and a beautiful wife. As it was a Sunday I was out for any early morning walk, having just finished making love to my 27 year old wife Lorna, when suddenly a large black car screeched to a halt just before me. In a flash 4 burly men jumped out and I was unceremoniously...