Chapter 6
She was sitting on Matt's lap on a chair next to the kitchen table. Rather, she was sitting on his knee like a little girl telling Santa what she wants for Christmas. Her cunt was still wide-open and throbbing. Matt dipped his finger inside her every so often, then licked the fuck juices off his dripping digit.

Matt's rigid, sweaty cock throbbed against her right hip. She dipped her finger in his fucklube every so often so she could taste it. They sipped iced tea and Matt nibbled at her tits. She was so horny she could hardly stand it.

"Matt, fuck me, for christ sake!"

He licked her nipple, his tongue icy. "Relax, darling. What's your hurry? Let's take our time and enjoy ourselves. It's taken me months to get you here like this and I want to savor you."

He bit her nipple and she nearly hit the ceiling.

"Matt, you're gonna make me scream! Come on, darling, let me sit on it."

"Up the ass or the cunt?"

"Whichever one you want. Just fuck me." Matt set down his tea glass. He shook his head. "How can a man resist?"

He lifted her up, his hands encircling her waist.

Shaking, she reached down between her legs and took hold of his cock. She rubbed its knob back and forth between her swollen, drenched cuntslabs. She placed his cockhead at the entrance to her cunt and impaled herself on his greasy fuckpole to the hilt. They both groaned with pleasure as they coupled.

"You're a vet," he muttered, wrapping his arms around her middle, licking her back, rubbing his belly against her naked ass. "What do you think I am, a horse?"

"You might not be one," Connie said, sliding up and down. "But you're certainly hung like one."

"Mmn, you hot little bitch!" Matt mumbled, wiggling his cock as she fucked it. "How would you know how a horse is hung? You been experimenting, lady?"

"Of course not," Connie said. "I'm a veterinarian. My interest in horses is purely scientific, my dealings with them, purely medical."

"I'll bet!"

"Well, it's true. Don't get funny, buster, or I'll get mad and go home."

Matt thrust unexpectedly, hitting a pleasure spot inside her that made her toes prickle.

"Oh Matt, just shut up and ram that thing inside me!"

"I thought you wanted to go home."

"Will you just shut up and fuck!"

He guided her up and down, his hands tight around her waist, his loins thrusting. Her fuckjuices ran out and drenched his balls. Just as she was getting close to coming, he pushed her off.

"Matt, don't torture me like this!" she whined.

"I want your ass," he said, sliding his wet cock between her asscheeks. Then he pressed the head against her asspucker. "Sit on it."

Connie wiggled her ass, bearing down. Her asspucker slowly opened and Matt's prickhead slipped inside. She gasped with the stretch then she let herself go, her asshole swallowing Matt's cock all the way.

"Mmn, you're so tight!" Matt said, rubbing his scratchy chin against her back, sandpapering her skin. "I love your asshole."

"Then fuck it," Connie said, starting to ride his cock, to fuck it with her sizzling asshole.

Matt gripped her asscheeks, helping her slide up and down. "What a bitch!"

Connie felt a wicked thrill every time Matt called her a bitch. Being called a bitch was kind of degrading, but she enjoyed it. Sam had never called her that.

"Slicker loved your juicy cunt, lady. How'd you like his cock?" Matt asked as they fucked.

Connie didn't want to talk about her having fucked with the dog. Incredibly, she'd almost forgotten about it. "Will you shut up?" she said finally.

"Was he the first dog you ever fucked?"

"Well, of course it was! What do you take me for?"

"A woman who's crazy about hot cock, any kind of hot cock."

Connie felt a thrill at Matt's words, as insulting as they were. "How could you do that to me?" she said, trying to sound upset. "You pervert! Tying me down and all."

"You loved it," Matt said. "And when that furry black Lab got between your legs you squealed like a stuck bitch if I ever heard one. Admit, darling, you couldn't get enough of fucking that d
something. They trod barefoot over hay and concrete, past stalls for horses. Only a few of Matt's herd were in the stables today. Most were out grazing the pastures. The building smelled of horse-shit and piss. Bushy tails flicked at flies that danced on the horses' rumps. Matt pushed her into a shadowed stall with a view of the corral outside through a wide open doorway.

Standing in ankle-deep straw, Connie felt super-horny as Matt held her from behind, pressing his hard cock into her ass. Outside, they could see Sally, mounted on a golden stallion and cantering it around the white, circular corral.

"What's to see?" Connie said, watching the pigtailed, barefooted young girl bouncing astride the large animal.

Sally was about Billy's age, maybe a year younger. She had fair-sized tits that jiggled under her yellow T-shirt. Connie was reminded of the Mexican girl in the tent in Tijuana.

"Just watch," Matt said. "You'll see why girls love to ride horses so much."

Connie reached back for Matt's cock. It was still slick with her assjuices. She rubbed it up and down her asscrack.

"Plug it in me," she said, "huh? While we watch, huh?"

As Matt wiggled his cock up her ass, she had to stifle an audible gasp and moan. She so loved a hot prick up her asshole! After all these months of going without, she couldn't get enough fucking.

"Look at the dirty little bitch," Matt said, his prick throbbing excitedly inside Connie's ass.

"What, Matt, what?"

"Can't you see? She's coming. Look at her face."

Connie looked closer: The girl was tossing her head as she bounced on the galloping horse. She looked drunk, her eyes wobbling in their sockets. She was gripping the animal's golden flanks tightly with her legs as she rode it bareback, her bare toes clawing into its ribs.

"She looks like she's going to fall off and break her neck!" Connie whispered.

"She looks like she's in heaven," Matt said. "I swear, the little nympho can bring herself off fifty times an hour."

"But how?" Connie knew how, but she wanted to hear Matt explain it.

"Oh, come off it, lady! Every time she bounces she rubs her itchy young pussy against that stallion's back, and she's got him tight between her legs besides. Why do you think girls are crazy about horseback riding? I've seen 'em rub themselves off riding in parade exhibitions at the county fair, for christ sake. Horny bastards!"

"OK," Connie said. "I understand. Don't get riled up."

"I'm not riled up," Matt said, "just so turned on I don't know what to do. Nothing turns me on more than watching females with animals."

He ground his belly against Connie's ass, slowing fucking her. Connie moved with him, wiggling her ass. She was unbearably hot, but she didn't want to come yet. Like Matt, she wanted this super-horny, super-tight feeling to last for as long as she could. Standing here in the stables, the straw feeling sexy under her feet, the aroma of the animals all around, Sally out there getting off again and again, Matt's hard cock throbbing inside Connie's asshole, Connie felt tight and tingly and good all over.

"She's coming again," Connie muttered, bending over so Matt could get a better view of her own cock-plugged ass.

"Ain't she a slut?" Matt said. "I've watched her for hours at a time when she didn't know it. She'll take out one stallion after another and ride him to a good sweat. Best exercise rider I've ever had, believe me. I mean, she's in love with each animal in a different way, she has a special feeling for each one."

"Hey; she's climbing down," Connie said.

"I was hoping she'd get around to that before too long," said Matt. "Watch her now."

The girl stood in front of the panting stallion, petting its head. She held the animal's face between her small hands, lifting its head as if she wanted to examine its teeth. Then she kissed it smack on the mouth, her pink tongue flicking at the animal's lips.

"Oh Raymond," she said, "you're so cute."

Connie rubbed her hands along his flanks, then suddenly slid down underneath him, going to he
head in his voyeuristic excitement. All women? All girls? Come on! she wanted to say. But she couldn't argue psychology and human behavior now. What was taking place before her eyes was just too fascinating.

The young girl had her mouth wrapped around the stallion's cock, its prickhead in her throat, her lips stretched thin around the shaft. She'd managed to swallow a good six inches of horsecock, and she looked like she had a fist rammed in her mouth. She munched, saliva leaking down her chin. Her cheeks puffed out and dimpled as she sucked. From the way her throat muscles contracted and quivered, it was apparent that she was using her tongue too.

"Suck that thing!" Matt whispered, his words juicy. "Make it come, you filthy little slut!"

The girl's hands ran up and down the horsecock as if she were playing it. She slid her soft hands with deft motions, jacking off the snorting animal as she sucked the sensitive end of his cock. The horse made slight humping movements, becoming more and more restless, pawing with his front hooves, snorting and tossing his head.

Sally bounced her head, sucking vigorously. Her hands jerked up and down. She slurped and munched loudly. Her entire body got into the act. Her young tits jiggled under her T-shirt and her toes clawed at the dusty ground as she braced herself.

Connie licked her lips. She was entranced, salivating. She still couldn't believe that she was watching a young girl suck off a horse, but she couldn't deny her own excitement, her own hunger.

I wonder what it tastes like she thought. I wonder what it feels like to have a stallion's huge sweaty cock in your mouth.

And then she realized that she wanted to suck it herself. She wanted to suck the cock of that magnificent golden stallion. She wanted to make it come so she could eat its pungent animal spunk.

The stallion reared up, snorting, thrusting powerfully, but Sally held on, her mouth impaled on the animal's flexing cock. She was literally lifted up and down, her pigtails flying, as the stallion's massive cock flexed and as he reared. Her fingernails gripped the huge cock and her toes grabbed at the ground as she fought to maintain her balance. As the stallion's eyes appeared to glaze over, his flanks shuddered and Sally started to choke. She swallowed quickly but slimy wads of horse-jism bubbled from her cock-stuffed mouth, sliding down her chin and neck like grayish-white oysters.

"Oh my God!" Connie said. "Look at that!"

She rotated her naked ass against Matt's hard loins, felt his cock throbbing wildly inside her. They were both unbearably hot from watching Sally sucking off the stallion.

"Isn't she a bitch!" Matt mumbled. "Jesus Christ, she's a bitch!"

He pushed Connie then. Maintaining his mount on her ass, keeping his cock buried inside her, he pushed her out of the stall and into the open. Before she knew what was happening, he'd pushed her out into the sunlight and through the open doors of the stable.

"Christ, Matt, she'll see us!" Connie whispered.

The young girl sat back, releasing the dripping cock of the stallion and wiping her mouth with her fingers as she looked straight at Matt and Connie. A grin came over the young girl's face, and she slid out from under the horse.