Chapter 8

Billy swung his bike onto the shoulder of the road so he could take off his shirt. He would have taken off his shorts too, if he was sure he wouldn't run into a car along this last stretch of highway. He was damned hot, riding all the way out here to Matt's as fast as his legs could churn. He wished he could just get naked and let the wind dry the sweat off his body. He wished he could set his prick free and let it throb in the open air to cool off. He just knew Matt was fucking the guts out of his mom at this very moment, and he just had to get there to see it.

He readjusted his rampant cock in his jock-strap as best he could, tempted to pull it out and beat it off right here at the side of the county highway. His nuts throbbed so tight he thought they'd explode.

Damn! He should have guessed that his mom would be out at Matt's place today. After the way they'd fucked themselves silly in Tijuana, he should have known they wouldn't waste any time once they got back home. He should have hopped on his ten-speed right after school and made straight for Matt's instead of wasting his time going to his mom's office, then home. He'd wasted half an hour. Maybe he'd already missed most of their fucking for the day. Damn!

He tied his T-shirt to the handlebars and humped back on his bike, pedaling standing up until he could get up some speed. This last hill was the hardest part of the ride and his legs began to ache.

He thought of his mom and Matt fucking like a couple of dogs, with Matt mounted on her ass. Billy always got the hottest when mom got up on all fours like a dog and took it from behind. How he'd love to get up behind her someday himself and fuck his big cock up her juicy cunt! Man, he couldn't think of anything that would be more exciting!

He turned up Matt's driveway. All he had to do was make it to the top of the slope, then coast all the way down into the valley. He hoped they wouldn't see him coming down the driveway, or that one of Matt's dogs wouldn't come barking toward him. They were probably fucking in Matt's bedroom at the rear of the house.

His cock felt so hard and confined as he approached the crest of the hill that he had to reach into his shorts and set it free of his jockstrap. Fucklube immediately caused a dark stain in the green material of his athletic trunks.

He leaned forward, beginning his coast down the long winding driveway. He saw a car parked next to Matt's house, and just knew it was his mom's car. He couldn't make out the model from this distance, but the color was right. And there was a brown horse tied up at the outside of Matt's corral. Sally's horse, for christ sake! She was there somewhere exercising Matt's stallions.

Billy's cock throbbed powerfully and he chewed his lips. One of these days he was going to get his cock in Sally too. She hadn't let him yet, was always teasing him, wiggling her sexy ass at him, breathing in deep and shoving her tits up in the air. Her nipples just about poked right through the thin material of her tight T-shirts.

Man, he was so horny right now that he was ready to rape her. After he watched Matt give it to mom, he might go out and find Sally and rip her clothes off. He'd get her down and mount her like a tomcat from behind, and then he'd fuck her cunt until he blew off her head with his explosive load.

He coasted silently and cautiously the last hundred yards and leaned his bike up against the far side of the house, out of sight. Luck was with him. No dogs around to announce his arrival. He pried off his sweaty sneakers, leaving them next to his bike, then crept through the side door of the house, the door that Matt hardly ever used.

He stood just inside the door, his ears pricked, trying to control his breathing and his heart. As he tip-toed down the hallway toward the stalls that led to the bedrooms, he shoved his hand down into his trunks and gripped his cock, listening for sounds of grunting and hot fucking.

His bare toes gripped the edges of the steps as he climbed and his prick throbbed in his hand.


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"Matt, this is insane. He'll kill her!" Connie wanted to run away, but her fascination held her riveted where she stood.

"It's completely safe," Matt said. "The whole barn will have to fall down before Midnight would fall on her."

Connie inspected the suspended halter again, unable to argue with Matt on that point. The halter was suspended by several leather straps and thick ropes to the huge beams that held up the stable loft. Even an enraged stallion wouldn't be able to break loose from it or tear it down. And Midnight was certainly anything but enraged. The horse stood on his hind legs, his front hooves up on a well-constructed wooden platform covered with straw. The halter held him up and motionless except for his hind legs and loins. He was in a rutting position, his long horse-cock throbbing against the floor of the platform, and except for an occasional snort or whinny, he was surprisingly calm for being in such an awkward position. He's been well-trained, Connie thought. He's been in this position many times before.

"Can I do it now?" Sally said. "Can I, huh?"

Sally was standing on the platform, petting the black stallion's head. The horse sniffed her pussymound and licked it. Sally squealed with girlish pleasure.

"He might not fall on her, but he'll split her in half," Connie protested, not quite knowing why. The truth was that as much as she feared for the girl, she was dying to see the stallion fuck Sally.

"I've fucked a hundred horses," Sally said. "I love it."

Matt laughed, whacking Connie on the ass. "Relax, baby, you're always so uptight about anything new. Just watch. Maybe after a while you'll want to try it yourself."

"You're crazy," Connie said.

But Matt just laughed again. "Go ahead," he said to Sally. "Show Connie how much fun it is."

Smirking, the young girl slid down between the stallion's front legs and under his ribcage. She picked up his cock and slid underneath it, letting it rest on her belly as she lay back, her legs dangling off the edge of the platform. The big erect horse- cock lay like a shiny red sausage on the young girl's smooth skin, almost as long as the girl's torso.

Sally hugged the big cock, rubbing herself against it as if she was making love to it. The stallion snorted, and thick fucklube leaked out on Sally's chest. She craned her head forward, lapping at the dribbling pisshole, eating the lube. The big cock flexed powerfully and Sally giggled.

"Grease it up; you little tease!" Matt ordered as he massaged his throbbing cock. "Go on, you little bitch!"

The tone of Matt's voice disturbed Connie. He no longer sounded playful, but was beginning to sound mean again, slightly crazed. When he got turned on, he became a different person.

He pushed Connie. "Help her grease it up."

"But Matt--"

"Don't argue, bitch, just help her. Man, there's nothing gets me hotter than a couple of bitches working on a stallion." Connie gingerly touched the horse-cock, surprised by its heat. She'd been a vet nearly ten years, but this was the first time she'd touched the erect cock of a horse.

"Grease it up," Matt growled. "Use your cunt-slime."

Connie trembled, as much with excitement as with fear. She reached between her legs, catching the slick juices that dribbled from her cunt. Then she rubbed them on the horse cock.

Sally used her own cuntcream to lubricate the endlessly long cock, and she spread the stallion's own fucklube on his cock too.

The stallion thrust occasionally, snorting more frequently. He was getting anxious.

"Fuck that horse!" Matt ordered. "Fuck him!"

Sally slid backward on the straw-padded platform until the end of the stallion's cock kissed her open crotch. Reaching forward, she got hold of the lube-slippery cock and rubbed it between her legs.

"Help her," Matt said to Connie. "Help her get on it."

Connie shook so hard she was almost too weak to stand up. Her heart slammed against her breastbone. The cuntjuice ran down her legs like hot sap.

The horse danced on his hind legs, snorting, whinnying, becomin
herself by gripping two steel handles, one handle anchored to the platform on each side of her body.

Matt had thought of everything, Connie realized. He'd constructed this platform and the halter contraption solely for this purpose--for his stallions to fuck human females.

"Ohhhhhh!" Sally whined, her glassy eyes rolling. She shivered all over, her toes clutching crazily at the horse's flanks.

"Look at her come!" Matt muttered, leaning close to watch the young girl spasm as the horsecock rammed in and out of her clutching young pussy.

Connie's excitement was becoming unbearable. She thrust her hand between her legs and started to fingerfuck herself.

As Sally's orgasm subsided, Matt leaned away from her again. He spotted Connie jerking off and grabbed her.

"Dirty slut! Get over here and do some work."

He pushed her toward the rear of the stallion, shoved her face under its tail and between its legs.

"Lick his nuts. He likes getting his nuts licked."

The smell of horse shit gagged Connie. She tried to resist, but Matt was forcing her face against the stallion's balls. The huge nuts throbbed against her lips, vibrating like twin turbines.

"Lick!" Matt growled. "Suck!"

Connie had no choice but to lap at the hairy horse-nuts while the animal continued fucking at Sally.

"Ohhh, fuck me!" Sally moaned. "Mmn, ohh!"

The stallion's breathing sounded like a bellows. He humped powerfully, plunging half his cock up the young girl's elastic young snatch.

"Now lick out his asshole!" Matt ordered, and before Connie could resist he had mashed her mouth to the stallion's asspucker.

Connie nearly smothered. The horse's tail was draped over her head. His asshole steamed in her face. She choked.

"Lick!" Matt shouted. "Shove your tongue in it!"

Anger and frustration surging through her, Connie rammed her tongue up the stallion's asshole flicking it wildly.

"I'm coming!" Sally whined. "Ohhh, wowwww!"

Matt released Connie so he could get a close look at Sally coming and Connie pushed away from the horse, the smell of its ass on her lips. She stood there dizzily, trying to catch her breath, to clear her mind.

Matt leaned close to Sally, watching her display of teenaged ecstasy while beating himself off. The stallion rammed wildly, plunging his cock in Sally's spasming cunt. He snorted, dancing on his hind hooves as his loins thrust. Suddenly, his flanks shuddered violently and Sally squealed.

"He's coming!"