Slingshot Bill part two
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I awoke feeling great, although it was already stifling outside. I slipped on my flimsy pink miniskirt and a skimpy white halter top that wrapped around and tied in the front above my belly. I had heard the shower shut off in the bathroom, and I caught a glimpse of something white through Uncle Clyde’s “secret” heat vent. He was toweling off in front of the mirror. I suspected he was giving me a show, so I bent over to take a closer look. At first, I could see that his man area was clean shaven. Then I gasped when I noticed his thing: it was huge. It dangled halfway to his knees, and it wasn’t even hard. I got a rush just thinking about how big it must get when it was fully erect. But I had to go down to the barn to tend to the a****ls right now, so I put the thought on the back burner for now.
After yelling goodbye through the bathroom door, I skipped out the back door. Walking along the soft, sandy path was heaven. Feeling the sand between my toes, the warm breeze caressing my bare pussy, and my titties jiggling firmly in their halter “nest” made me feel free and content. Knowing I was the only person within miles was wildly liberating.
It wasn’t much of a ranch anymore. Uncle Clyde sold off most of his a****ls after his accident, so all I had to do was feed a few goats and sheep, throw some corn down for the chickens, and feed and brush Romeo, my uncle’s pet pony. When I entered the barn, the first thing I noticed was the huge tropical fish tank in the middle of the barn floor. It was mesmerizing to watch all the colorful fish swimming around. There must have been hundreds of them. Uncle Clyde claimed the fish tank helped to keep the barn a****ls calm, and I could see why.
After I fed all the critters, I began brushing the pony. Romeo was gentle and playful. When I was brushing his side, he pinned me to his stall wall, and seemed to laugh about it. As I moved to his head, he would lick at my boobs, nibbling a little. I kept pushing his nose away, but it was actually turning me on. Since no one was about to show up at the barn, I untied my top, and let it fall to the ground. Romeo bobbed his head up and down in approval. He licked my nipples until they were standing erect, and I found myself touching my wet pussy.
By now, I was breathing heavy, and I needed a break. I knelt down by the pony and brushed his belly. I couldn’t help looking at Romeo’s cock, and I was surprised how big it was, considering he was just a pony.
Always curious, I reached out and touched it gently with my fingertips. His shaft was silky smooth, and soon I was wrapping my whole hand around his meat, stroking it slowly up and down, adding pressure as I went. Romeo whinnied in approval, and it emboldened me even more. Some warm liquid started seeping out of his hole, and I wondered what it must taste like. Since I was in complete privacy, I reached my head under his belly, and licked the top of his cock while I kept pumping it with my hand. It didn’t taste bad, so I started licking all around his slick cockhead. I was so excited, and so was Romeo. I opened my mouth and put my lips around his juicy head, and could barely fit it into my mouth. I stretched and strained my mouth until I could take 4 or 5 inches of him, and I bobbed my head furiously. The pony began to jerk and twitch, and my mouth started to fill up with his jizz. I was determined to swallow his whole load, and I kept sucking and gulping down load after load of hot horse cum. I couldn’t believe how much he had. I couldn’t keep up with him, and I gagged. A flood of juice poured out my nose and the sides of my mouth, but I kept sucking him until his spasms subsided. Romeo was so grateful, I thought I heard him purring. I licked his cock clean, and crawled out from underneath him.
When I bent over to pick up my shirt, Romeo ran his tongue right up my exposed ass crack. Startled, I didn’t move. He did it again, and I realized how horny I was, even though I was exhausted from sucking him off. I reached back, flung my pink skirt back, and spread my ass cheeks for him. He licked my asshole fast and furious. I was on fire. I bent over and put my hands on the dirt floor, exposing my dripping pussy to him. Romeo started licking my juices, lapping at my clit, and I was in ecstasy. I knew I had to find something to fuck in a hurry. As I scurried around the barn looking for a suitable plaything, I noticed another smaller fish tank in the corner. It was filled with dark green water, unlike the beautiful crystal clear water in the tropical fish tank. You couldn’t even see what was in that dark water. It was kind of creepy.
But, I was on a mission, and I moved on, finally finding a brand new shovel with a smooth, shiny handle. I took the shovel and pushed the blade into the ground, and tilted the handle towards the pony. I faced away from him, and slowly worked the handle into my well-lubricated pussy, a little at a time.
As I began riding it, I could feel Romeo’s tongue licking at my ass crack again. I reached back and spread my ass wide, and he proceeded to dig into my ass hole with his hot tongue. I rode that shovel handle faster and faster, bouncing up and down, like a jockey racing a horse. My pussy seemed like it spewed out as much cum as Romeo did. Waves of electric spasms rushed through my body as I kept pumping my eager pussy, and Romeo kept licking my ass hole.
After I climbed down from the shovel handle, I collapsed on the barn floor for several minutes, exhausted, but peaceful. My curiousness sure paid off this time, and I vowed to keep this new discovery a secret until the day I died. I cleaned up the shovel and put it back, watched the fish for a few minutes, put my shirt back on, and headed back to the house. It was time to make breakfast for Uncle Clyde.
As I ran up to my room to change, I heard my uncle say he had something to show me after breakfast. As I popped on my black super-mini and a baby blue belly shirt, I noticed something on my pillow: three spanking new toys for my erotic pleasure. It wasn’t difficult to figure out who put them there.
One dildo was pink and rather thin, but it was every bit of two feet long. I didn’t quite understand why. The second one was bigger and very lifelike, and it had a suction cup on one end. This one had possibilities. The third toy was super big, black and stiff. It had a built-in hand grip at one end. I couldn’t imagine being able to do anything with it. I guess my uncle was talking about the toys when he said he had something to show me.
Things were even quieter than usual at breakfast, although I felt like Uncle Clyde was studying me intently, with a knowing twinkle in his eyes. After I cleaned up the dishes, I thanked my uncle for his gifts, and he just smiled. I asked him if that was what he wanted to show me after breakfast. He shook his head and walked towards the living room, motioning for me to follow him. He already had another chair sitting next to his computer chair, and I sat down next to him. He explained to me that he had a video he wanted me to watch, and I was to stay and see the whole thing.
When the video started, I knew immediately what I was seeing. Clear as day, an image of a young girl appeared, brushing a pony…Romeo. It was all there on film, me throwing my shirt off, getting my nipples licked, playing with the pony’s cock, sucking him, and of course, the buckets of horse cum that exploded out of my mouth and nose. I squirmed around in my seat, but neither one of us took our eyes off the screen. The “climax”, if you will, was watching myself humping that shovel handle while I held my ass cheeks apart for Romeo’s tongue.
After it was over, I was more fascinated than embarrassed. After all, my uncle had already seen me naked, fucking myself. I was a young girl, learning about the things of the world, and I didn’t feel guilty about it. Uncle Clyde finally spoke up.
He explained that he had installed security cameras in the barn years ago, so he could look in on the a****ls without going all the way out to the barn. Oh well, this was just another secret between me and my uncle, and I actually felt closer to him, like you would with a close confidante. He chuckled, and mumbled something about me being a wild pony myself, and maybe I needed to be tamed a little. I laughed because he was laughing, but I wondered what he meant by “tamed”.
Up to this point, Uncle Clyde sure seemed interested in my awakening sexuality. It was obvious he derived pleasure from watching me, but he made no attempt to talk me into anything, nor had he touched me at all.
I was relieved that my uncle took my barn video so calmly. And I felt even better when he invited me to go down to the barn and help feed his tropical fish. I really loved his fish, and I couldn’t wait to help him.
Part Three coming up.
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Here’s Chapter 3 (of 14, altogether). I really appreciate the feedback, whether by voting, commenting or by dropping me a line. Hope you like Chapter 3! ***** ‘I taught at the public high school in New Canaan,’ Zerzinski told me. ‘One of the few teachers at the school who could afford to live in the town. Thanks to inheritance – the only way any school teacher could possibly live in New Canaan. Unless they’re married to a banker.’ ‘Your parents left you their house?’ I asked. ‘Yeah, the...
Hi dear readers. This is Amar again. In the last edition I explained about my wife’s aesthetic foreplay and sexual encounter with her friend Uday in Delhi before she boarded the train to Hyderabad. It was mostly factual and here comes the crux of the story in the latter part. After I sent my wife a message, my mind started to think briskly on what more she can do now that she already had another man in her deeply, she can enjoy and think freely. I finished work soon and then went for a walk and...
I married my second wife, Kassidy when I had just turned 40 and she was 35 (might as well “upgrade” with a young, hot new wife right?). Kassidy is a cute blond with grey eyes, bubbly friendly personality, somewhat short and petite at 5’1” but great 36DD tits and nice round ass that fits her frame flawlessly. We had great times and great sex during many adventures. She is somewhat shy but has a bit of an exhibitionist streak, especially when drunk or a bit high (that one time in Vegas pressing...
Odessa brought the sex party that was just starting on the patio to a standstill. She appeared wearing white shoes with four- or five-inch spike heels that screamed ‘come fuck me’, a tiny black thong that was all but invisible against her deep brown skin, and a red leather vest that wasn’t buttoned and that moved around revealing her luscious dark areolas and nipples as she walked and the vest flapped around. There was enough light to see her sexy body, particularly her perfectly shaped ass,...
Introduction: Ron Popeil offers a new invention called The Spartan Spitter. Introducing the Spartan Spitter Story: #25 Copyright 2005 Written: February 06 2005 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: Piasa_Troll Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************************** Imagine yourself sitting in your favorite easy chair, nagging wife finally went to bed, or those unruly daughters disregarded your rules and ran out again,...
Introduction: the 3rd story about stacy .My sexy young slut wife stacy (PART 3) CAMERA CLUB If you have read my other 2 stories about stacy you will know she is a complete slut. Since sucking her first cock at the age of 17 until I write this story she has sucked off between 650 and 700 guys cocks. Stacy is 21 now and has an insatiable appetite for giving oral sex. She will suck of any man young or old black or white. she has also sucked of 12 dogs including our 2 rottweillers starsky and...
Maanvi and Rupali started to give him food every alternate month as he got stomach upset due to outside food for long and on one fine morning when she went there to give him morning Coffee on seeing his erect 9 Inch cock while he was asleep and she was lured into sucking it and then while bathing she fell in bathroom and Montu Kumar treated and helped her and then fucked her. They were facing problems to find a safe and secluded place for regular fucking afterwards so one day he fucked her in...
Young male fuck mature married counterparts in the shower in her pussy and ass: office romance began with a series of continuous orgasmsThe long, seemingly endless, travel trip consisted entirely of some training and business lunches. She was sent there in the company of four male colleagues. Three of them are married, single, and one to a very good-looking, but she would never have allowed myself to have office romance, because she is married, and a daughter. Yes, she and her husband did not...
HotwifeI woke up during the night with Marcus cuddling me and playing with my pierced nipples, which once again was making me wet.I climbed on top of him and proceeded to rub my pussy all over his hard cock. It wasn't long after that I pushed myself down him which caused us both to orgasm again and then we fell back to sleep.We woke up about ten. We both needed a shower. Marcus proceeded to wash me paying special attention to my pierced nipples and pussy. I decided, 'Two can play this game.'I...
Wife LoversStory: #25 Copyright ©2005 Written: February 06 2005 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: Piasa_Troll Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************************** Imagine yourself sitting in your favorite easy chair, nagging wife finally went to bed, or those unruly daughter's disregarded your rules and ran out again, you wish there was some way to spit and process them without spending a fortune, flipping...
Understanding Our Man’s Hotwife Fantasy and How to Use That to Our AdvantageThe fantasy of having a “Hotwife” is growing, in fact, research shows it is growing at a higher rate than a good majority of the other lifestyle alternatives, including the old staple of “swinging” and the modern “open relationship”. Why is it that a fantasy that revolves around only one part of a relationship – the woman – going out and finding pleasure from another man more intriguing to an increasing number of men...