The horse's cum was not as thick as human sperm, but it was much hotter and more pungent. It felt as if a peppery mixture was being squirted into her vagina, as she lay and struggled under the stallion. The balls of the stallion were contracting over and over again, forcing its vile cum up and through the phallus and into Pamela's hot abused cunt. The cock was kicking and smashing against the walls of her twat, almost lifting her body up as it did so, spilling its seed into her happy cunt.

All Pamela could do was lie there, and let him come in her as he pleased. Letting him shoot wad after wad into her. It seemed to go on forever. It was all she wished for now, to fell that fat horse cock pulling apart her spread beaver as the cum pumped and pumped, overflowing from her greedy cunt.

Eventually, it was over, and the horse dismounted her and went snorting to the other side of the stall. All Pamela could do was lay there, as her body was numb with pain and weak with pleasure from the horse fucking that she had just experienced. There was cum all over her lower body, on her belly, legs, pubis and ass, still warm and sticky.

Her hands began to move then, rubbing over her aching tits, feeling hot and stiff, with the rubbery nipples sore from pleasure just received. She wished that there was some way that her tits could be as worked over as her cunt had been; her hands massaged them for a few minutes. Then they moved down, until they reached her cummy belly. Her hands slid over the slick jism, and smeared it all over her smooth tanned skin, rubbing it in as if it were a beauty treatment.

Then, it was all over, and after a while, she picked herself up, got her nightgown and snuck back into the house. It was nearly morning by this time, and she fell into an exhausted sleep.

*** "How do you put up with Lesh?" asked Kirk, as he rubbed the brush down the horse's side.

"He's a very good stableman, very loyal, and dedicated, and useful in a number of ways. I wouldn't trade him for three men," replied Pamela as she walked toward him.

"It's a shame to neglect a woman like you," replied Kirk, as he shot a quick glance at the jeans stretched tightly over her hips. He was Jenny's husband. Jenny was her older sister and Pamela had always admired him and thought that Jenny was exceedingly lucky to have such a handsome man in her bed every night.

"Thank you. By the way, you're doing that wrong." She smiled and walked over and took his hands in hers. Then she began rubbing the horse in a circle once again.

"They like it this way, it follows the way their hair naturally grows," she informed him, as she squeezed his hand.

As she moved his hand over the horse's hide she stroked down more and more on the animal's body, until they were on his flank.

"Buckaroo loves it right here, she told Kirk, but then again, I guess we all love to be massaged in a certain way, don't we Kirk?"

She looked up into his eyes; their faces were just inches apart. As she stood there next to him, Kirk could feel himself becoming aroused. Her perfume and the odor of the horse mixed together in his mind, and as he stroked the horse's thigh, he imagined that he was stroking her thigh, and that she, not the horse, was twitching to his touch.

"How do you like it?" she asked in a purr, "Straight on top, a blow-job first or in the ass?"

He was struck dumb.

"No, no, she hesitated, I don't think you like it any of those ways. I think you like to do it like a primi tive, like an animal. You probably drag a woman down on all fours, and fuck her from behind, like a horse does. Isn't that what you do, Kirk when you have sex with a woman? How are you hung Kirk? Anything like a horse?"

Her freehand reached down to his crotch, and landed right on his already erect organ.

His hands wrapped around her, and he pulled her to him, and they were kissing. She was hot, steaming, he could tell by the way she kissed and the fact that her hands were flying all over his body, touching his ass, strok ing his back, but most of all, pulling on his rock hard meat.

Kirk grabbed the front of her shirt and squeezed her magnificent chest. Her boobs just sat there for him, allowing themselves to be grabbed and fondled. Then he decided that he would take her then and there and he pulled the front of her shirt open. The cotton shirt was closed by snaps, so it was a simple matter to yank them open and expose her breasts. Her milky white skin contrasted with the darker skin of her face and arms. Underneath the flimsy material of her bra he could see her perfect globes sitting there waiting for him.

"Don't please, whispered Pamela, as Kirk tried to re move her bra, Think of Jenny. She's my sister, we can't." But all the time Pamela's blonde's hips pressed against Kirk's crotch, and stroked his dick through his jeans. He ignored her pleas and pulled her bra up and over her firm tits, thrilling to the sight of the naked boobs, with their dark, erect nipples.

Her pants were next to go. All the while, Pamela was shivering and struggling as if trying to get free.

"No, no," she kept muttering, but the persistent strok ing of her hand on his prick told him other wise.

He was man enough to grab her firm asscheeks now, and squeeze them, impeded only by the flimsy material of her panties. She smiled and reached down to put both hands on his swollen cock and delighted to the way he squirmed around as she squeezed it.

She slowly yanked down his zipper, and then reached inside, fishing around in his pants until her hand found what she was looking for. She dipped into his underwear and drew the long, throbbing manly tool out and looked at it appreciatively. It was far bigger than she had expected, and she loved the thickness of it as it sat in her hand pulsing. She stroked his twitching cock teasingly.

"My, my," she giggled, "you've sure got a very big one, Kirk. How does poor little Jenny get it all in her. You must tear her apart."

"Just about," he grunted, "I have to pretty careful not to get carried away or she complains."

Pamela kept fondling and stroking his massive member. "Well," she smiled, "You'll find that my cunt is a lot more accommodating than hers, I'm sure. I've had the biggest dicks you can imagine shoved up inside me."

Her words excited him, because it was apparent that she was going to let him fuck her. He grabbed her shoulders and shoved her down onto the floor of the barn. She immediately sank to all fours, revealing her smooth, pale ass and her dripping slot to him. Kirk dropped to his knees behind her.

He simply pressed the head of his cock against her pussy, the swollen tip was pressing against and strok ing her clitoris, and she shuddered with each touch. "Oh, yes, Kirk," she sighed, "take that fucking horse dick of yours and really give it to me, shove it up my aching pussy."

He smiled at her lustful words and pushed his massive pecker all the way into her cunt, he grabbing her tits from above he shook them. His prick rested motionless inside her. He just let it remain there, spreading her cuntal walls, resting its purple head against her cervix.

"You want some more?" he asked her.

Not trusting her voice she whispered, "Oh yes, you know I do."

"Then tell me," he laughed, "tell me how hot you are. Tell what a little piece of hot cunt you are, and what you want me to do to you."

Pamela liked this game. It was the other thing that she missed about making love with animals, they couldn't talk dirty to her.

"I'm dying for you to fuck me, she moaned, my cunt is aching, throbbing, waiting for you to take that long, fat dick of yours and slam it in and out of me. In and out, as hard as you can, until my cunt can't stand it anymore. And then, you'll shoot your nice big load of come into me, so that my hole can be all wet and scummy."

This little speech drove Kirk wild, and grasping her tits for leverage, he began to pound her cunt like crazy. His dick flew in and out of her twat pulling the lips delightfully out with each stroke, and in with the next just like Buckaroo did for her.

Pamela screamed as her cunt walls were first spread wide and Kirk's dick forced its way into her hot channel, ramming apart the lips and sending shockwaves throughout her body.

Unknown to them, Jenny was just riding up to the house just then. She was hot and flushed, as she pulled the horse up to the house. She ran to her room, and found it empty. Then she remembered that Kirk was supposed to be grooming the horses so she led the stallion over to the barn by the bridle. But as she drew near to the barn, she heard a man yelling and a woman screaming. She stopped short, and then she recognized Kirk's voice.

"That's right, Pamela, he was yelling harshly, take it, take every inch of it into that well-fucked hole of yours!"

Jenny's mind froze for a minute, and she released the horse. She discovered that the bottom of the side door was not locked. From where she was kneeling, Jenny could hear the loud slaps as Kirk cruelly smashed his groin against her sister's buttocks. She could see his fat, hairy balls slapping against her Pamela's cunt and the loud slurping noise of the dicking that she was receiving echoing in the barn.

Jenny couldn't believe that her husband was cheat on her like this. And whith her own sister!

Pamela was beyond words now. She could feel the climax building deep inside her, making her stomach tight, and her muscles ache. Her juices were flowing readily now, and she wanted them to flow even more before she came.

On and on her Kirk went, calling Pamela worse and worse things as continued to fuck her from behind. Jenny couldn't see Pamela's face, but she was certain she must be in pain, judging by the way her body was squirming and quaking to each thrust of Kirk's enormous cock. She thought she could hear her sobbing, but she wasn't sure, as her face was buried in the hay.

Pamela was, indeed, sobbing but from pleasure, rather than pain. This was one of the best fucks that she had ever gotten, and she was enjoying every cunt-filled second of it.

From the back of the house, Lesh came walking up. He turned and stared at the barn with confusion, for kneeling down next to the side door, was the cute little woman who had come to stay with his mistress. He walked over quietly and examined her some more. He had liked the way the petite female looked the moment he had seen her, with her happy face, adoring smile, and slender girlish body.

Now, she was crouched on all fours, now he was getting an even better view of her. The first thing he looked at was her ass. He had a good view of it.

Jenny had put on a denim skirt in the morning, hoping to have a quick fuck in the woods with Kirk, but for getting that he had chores to do. She had left the skirt on anyway, and as she knelt there, with her firm ass up in the air, the skirt rode up and exposed her panty-clad cheeks and her perfectly tapered legs as well.

Lesh felt his cock throbbing as he looked at her bot tom. As he approached the barn, he could hear Kirk's wild swearing as well, and he knew, even without look ing inside, what was going on. He knew that his mistress was getting humped by a man. He had known that the moment she entered the barn. He could always tell when she needed to screw, and he saw her looking at Kirk in that manner many times over the past two weeks since they had come to stay.

Lesh was very close to Jenny now, and her ass was just sticking up there, jutting at him provocatively, and he felt his huge dick head swell to double its limp size. He figured that it was worth the risk to touch the slender legs and soft ass, and he crept forward silently, until he was right behind her.

He reached out and was pleased to see no reaction, as she wasn't really even aware of Lesh's finger when it touched her hot pubis. Lesh gently lifted up her skirt and slid her panties off her cute asscheeks. They were so firm and round, and his dick was threatening to rip out of his pants.

Jenny was so absorbed in the lewd show, that she was unaware that she was being stripped. Her skirt was now up on her back, and her panties were down to her knees. She felt her cunt grow a little cooler as the air hit it, but she had long ago forgotten everything else around her as her previously unknown voyeuristic pas sions swamped her. Jenny was aroused by the sight of her husband's fuck session. She had been angry at first but the erotic scene taking place in front of her was so strange and exciting that Jenny soon found that she couldn't tear her eyes away from the copulating couple. She was attracted to the sexual scene like a moth to flame.

Pamela had a great body, and her husband was a stud, Jenny knew that. What she was fascinated by war the fact that Kirk was deep thrusting her sister. How could Pamela take such a monster?

Lesh knew that she would be wet inside, and he whipped his dick out and positioned himself behind the un suspecting little young woman. Suddenly, Jenny felt something warm and spongy press against her cunt from behind, and for the first time, she realized that her panties were off. But it was too late to do anything about it. Lesh's fat head pressed against her hot, wet slit, and he shoved.

His huge cock sank in only about half an inch at first, and the dick stalled there, jabbing into Jenny's sur prised cunt. Then he grabbed the woman's thin waist, and pushed again, this time sinking a little more in her cunt.

Needless to say, Jenny was going wild. The small woman was struggling and squirming, trying to turn around, desperately trying to dislodge the invading dick from her cunt. But Lesh's grip was too strong, and his lust too great, for him to release the struggling woman. He had to have his dick inside her cunt, and even though the passage seemed too small to fit the enormous head on his cock, he was determined to force it in anyway.

Jenny's eyes were wide with terror; she did not know who her attacker was, but she knew what was happening to her. A dick was slowly being forced into her twat against her will. A fat, gigantic dick, and she shud dered at the feel of it spreading her tiny cunt hole open.

She wanted to scream, but dared not for that would draw Kirk's and Pamela's attention, and she would die of embarrassment they found out that she had been hiding there spying on them.

Lesh was holding her slim waist, kneading her pliant flesh in his rough fingers, as more and more of his massive head pressed into her stretched cunt hole. It was a wonderful feeling to him, for her cunt was hot and wet, and it resisted his entrance. Little by little, it was giving way, as the walls of her pussy stretched to fit this impaling tool.

Jenny grit her teeth as she tired to prevent herself from screaming at the violent rape of her tiny hole. The pain was getting terrible now and she knew there was no escaping her attacker. All she could do was lean her head down onto her arm in the dirt and take it to the hilt.

With a final lunge, he got the entire tip into Jenny's cunt. The small woman felt as if she were completely stuffed. She felt as if her whole body were full of hot ramming meat, and any more would rip her apart. She found out that this was not so, as Lesh pushed forward, and now sent the shaft of his dick worming up into her cunt. The slick monster tore at Jenny's hot walls and she began to quake convulsively as she was shafted.

Lesh knew that this meant she liked it, and he stroked her soft ass-cheeks as he slipped inch after inch into her cunt. Pushing in a little and pulling out a little, then pushing back a little deeper. He had the top part of her body pressed completely to the ground now, his huge hands were holding her hips up elevating cunt so that she was stabbed by his huge tool. Her legs were spread wide apart, so that she could accommodate more of his prick. And more was what she got, inches more, until almost his entire cock was sunk in her dripping, aching twat. Just like he did with his mistress Pamela.

"Mnguuhhh...," moaned Jenny to herself.

Now, both sisters were getting it, from two long pile drivers. Their cunts were filled, and getting wetter and wetter with each powerful thrust of their lovers.

Pamela when rigid and her head exploded with brilliant colors as her cunt clutched around Kirk's fat stick. Kirk, feeling Pamela's orgasm begin and being so turned on by his first fuck with Pamela let go and spewed his man seed deeply into Pamela's grasping cunt only seconds after Pamela's climax. His dick jabbed all the way into her twat, and he poured his hot cream into her already dripping hole. His cum blasted out of him as if it were a missile searing the inside of her cunt, and banging against her cervix. It made Pamela buck and scream, and he had some difficulty keeping it in her hole as he unloaded wad after wad.

Finally, it was done, and Kirk pulled out his cummy dick, and dropped onto the hay next to the Pamela.

Jenny had her own orgasm at that moment. It was the best she'd ever had, and her teeth sank deeply into her hand to prevent her from screaming. Her cunt seemed to turn to liquid lead, all molten and burning, and then she felt her cunt juices spraying out, extinguishing the fire. As soon as Lesh felt her come, he began to wiggle his tool around inside her, pushing it from side to side, and up and down just like Pamela liked him to do.

But Lesh was enjoying himself with his new little fuckdoll and suddenly stiffened above the little woman. The handyman packed quite a wad, and the first sticky bolt made Jenny almost black out in pleasure. It was so hot and sticky... She could feel the splash of this stranger's cum firing inside her vagina. She began shaking even more, and her whole body became one, violent orgasm.

The violence of the little woman's orgasm frightened Lesh, so that he pulled his dick out and began shooting on her back and ass. He held the dick between the cheeks, and let it fire up and splatter on her lower back and dribble down onto her cheeks.

Jenny felt a strange mixture of degradation and delight in the fact of having sperm sprayed onto her body, but she just knelt there and let glob after glob of it splatter on her soft skin.

Eventually, it was over, and Jenny could feel her back and her ass sticky with come. Lesh wiped the head of his dick on her ass, and then smeared some of the cum around with his fingers. It felt so good as he rubbed it into Jenny's skin, but after a while he forgot why he was there so he stopped and stood up, put his dick away, picked up his rake and walked off, leaving the delicate brown-haired woman scummy and quivering, as she crouched exhausted on the ground.

Jenny knew that she had to get up before she was caught by her husband and sister in such a degrading situation so she pulled her dress down over her scummy back and ass, feeling the jism making the material stick. She stuffed her panties under a rock, and ran back to the house, making a quick change. She smelled strongly of a man's come.

Once she had changed, she jumped back on the horse and rode off. As she rode, all she could think about was the fantastic fucking she had just been given by the handyman.

***

"We'd better get up and get dressed, suggested Pamela in dreamy tone, Jenny may be back soon."

At the mention of his wife, Kirk grabbed his dick, stuffed it back into his pants and zipped up. He couldn't believe what he had done.

"Don't worry yourself about that," Pamela laughed.

Kirk calmed down, as he watched her snap her tight jeans closed.

"Just remember one thing, Pamela told him, "there's plenty more where that came from. Just tell me when."

She walked out of the barn, and he followed her after a few seconds, shocked at the brazen attitude of the woman, and shocked at himself for he knew that he would take her up on her offer soon. And he wondered if he could keep it secret from his wife...