The process of growing up and passing through adolescence has been characterized by greater inner turmoil, uncertainty, and tremendous pressures from family, close friends, and peer groups. Certainly, in our complex society, the problems youths now face seem more marked than ever before.
Kathy Urban is a young girl who is embarking upon her own special journey into adolescence. Plagued with powerful emotions, sometimes fearful of the drives and desires she feels, she finds herself experiencing a series of explicit encounters that change not only her view of herself, but her life.
GETTING COUSIN'S GOAT-the story of a young girl coming of age. A story of how others view her.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"What a nice ranch!"
It was a stupid remark, Kathy Urban realized, but it was the only thing she could think of saying while standing with her cousin, Brad. He had just tipped his hat back and was wiping the perspiration from his forehead. Streaks of sweat still trickled down his broad chest and washboard stomach, something that didn't escape Kathy's gaze while she stood with him at the main gate of the ranch.
In front of her stretched miles of straw colored fields, dotted here and there with horses and cows. But the thing that caught Kathy's attention was the man next to her--remembered earlier as a snot-nosed little brat, who had turned into a man, who made her cunt tingle.
She turned away, pretending to be gazing at the horizon, while all the time Kathy felt her thighs tighten with a licking heat, surprising her with its intensity. Hot spots. That's what a friend of hers in high school back home in Los Angeles had called her cunt and nipples. Hot spots--places where it felt really good to touch and rub. Kathy could feel that now, and she wished Brad would go away so she could regain control over herself.
"Yeah. Dad's gone out and done lots with it. Wasn't anything before. Come on, we'd better be getting ready for dinner. Mom runs this place like a camp," Brad said, stuffing the kerchief in his back pocket and turning from the scene.
"I'll... just stay on here for a while," Kathy said, trying to regain some of her composure. She could feel her flesh crawl while her nipples puckered up and itched terribly against her bra cups.
Drawing her knees together, she wiggled her ass slightly, feeling that silky rub of her cuntlips against one another and her clit. Oh, why didn't he leave already? Kathy thought. Could he see her flushed cheeks? Could he smell her? Surely, Kathy thought, if he were paying some attention, Brad would know just what was going on in her mind. She felt ashamed at that feeling--her first cousin, and she was turning on to him.
"Suit yourself," Brad said noncommittally, shoving his hat back down on his head and throwing his shirt over one shoulder. Brad sauntered away, not paying Kathy one bit of attention.
Kathy bit her lower lip in frustration, holding her arms close to her sides. She felt a glow wash over her flesh as her body still responded against her will. Heat concentrated in the furry bundle between her legs, while her pussy swelled until it felt hot and tight.
She thought of Brad once again, watching his figure grow smaller and smaller. She felt terror mix with hope. Did she dare go any further with this? she wondered. Could she make herself seduce her own cousin? Her tits itched around her nipples, and her fuzzy little cunt generated more and more heat. A hot knot of tension formed between her belly and her cunt as she thought of Brad and what they could possibly have between them. An affair, Kathy thought. The two of them sleeping and fucking together.
"No, that's... that's silly!"
Kathy turned away from her cousin's disappearing figure, feeling relieved. Her cunt lost its tingle, and her nipples stopped feeling so hot and tight.
Maybe coming up here and visiting for a bit wasn't such a good idea, Kathy thought. She had thought of it primarily to see her two female cousins, Brenda and Cindy. But neither was home right now. Only Brad was there--Brad with the black hair, those sexy blue eyes, and that way of looking at her that dissolved all morality.
The girl felt sensations that buckled the walls of her hot cunt. An image flashed through her mind, an image of Brad shoving his cock down her throat.
"No!"
Kathy clenched her fists, beating them against the top of the rotting wooden fence. She wouldn't let herself go that far.
Sighing, she pushed away from the fence, barely noticing the sunset as she strolled down the narrow path leading past the barn to the house. She was nearly opposite the barn door when Kathy spotted Army, her uncle's Doberman standing rigidly to one side.
She stopped, drawing her sweater a little more tightly around her shoulders. Kathy had never felt at ease with dogs like that--big dogs, dogs with killer reputations. Army was something that was needed around a ranch that size, Kathy's uncle had told her when she first shrank back from the large, black animal. He was handsome, though, and friendly enough. Tentatively stretching out one hand, Kathy walked toward the big animal, smiling.
"Good boy, good Army, I just want to pet you and be friends."
The dog opened his powerful mouth, his pink tongue dangling. Whimpering, he stretched his head up and rubbed against her body as the girl drew near. Kathy smiled more broadly, glad she had made a friend. Maybe Army would take her mind off her feelings toward Brad and toward sex in general, she thought. She wanted a relaxing vacation, not one in which she indulged in sexual fantasies.
Besides, Kathy thought as she crouched down and rubbed the dog's body with both hands, she was still a bit young for that. There would be plenty of time, she thought, to do all those wild things some of her girlfriends were doing now.
"What, boy, you have something to show me in there?" Kathy asked, feeling Army grab hold of her sweater sleeve and tug her toward the barn. "What's going on, Army? You have a secret in there?"
Kathy looked back over one shoulder toward the house. Army wanted to play. Fine, she thought. There would be some time before dinner. Standing up and straightening her skirt, Kathy followed Army to the barn, cracking the door open and slipping in.
"Ugh!"
She wrinkled her nose, the smell of stale piss and shit wafting to her nose. Kathy thought about backing away, but Army was whimpering and running around her ankles, barking.
"Oh, all right," she said a bit impatiently, hoping she would get used to these smells. It was so dark in there. She could barely see in front of her as she stepped cautiously through the soft hay strewn over the floor. The girl had just passed the second stall when she received the surprise of her life!
"Army!"
He was jumping around her now, licking the soft flesh behind her knees, then lowering his head and mouthing her ankles. Kathy turned to go, her eyes slowly becoming accustomed to the dim light of the barn. She didn't want to stay there with that half-crazy animal.
But Army was standing there, blocking the narrow aisle running between both stalls. She felt fear edge up her spine, making her heart beat all the faster while her flesh tingled. Army dipped his head a little lower, opening his mouth and closing his fangs around her ankle. She felt the touch of his teeth, the light cutting sensation of his fangs against her flesh.
The young teen screamed drawing both hands to her mouth. Army let go nuzzling her ankles, then drawing his long sloppy tongue up her thighs until he was nearly touching her cunt. Kathy wheeled around, shoving her skirt back down while threatening the animal with her free hand.
"No, bad dog! No, Army!" she scolded with a quavering voice, trying to back up to the door. "I don't know what's gotten into you, but leave me alone!"
The dog renewed his attack, brushing his nose against the backs of her knees, then sticking out his tongue and licking her ankles with more and more doggy spit. Kathy breathed with raspy breaths, bracing herself against one of the stalls as she staggered toward the door.
But Army was blocking her way, his big body a barrier to her. He swirled around her, wetting her with his licking tongue and making her feel strangely good. Kathy put one hand to her forehead, feeling just how hot she was. It had to be all those thoughts about her cousin Brad that was doing that to her, she thought.
Army had smelled her pussy and now was aroused.
"Awful dog!" Kathy groaned, slapping down at the big beast.
But Army didn't seem to mind her small attack. Ignoring her cries and her fists, he went for her cunt, licking up her thighs, bumping the underside of her cuntal mound with his snout. Kathy closed her eyes, digging her nails into the soft wood of the stalls.
To her disgust and delight, the young teen found the dog's tonguing enjoyable. She stood there, knees shaking, her body swaying as if she were drunk, drinking in the sensation of Army's tongue lapping and licking up and down her thighs. Kathy had never let anything or anyone do that to her. Boys weren't even supposed to touch her there, she thought, let alone do anything until she was married.
And yet... there seemed to be something so right, so natural about letting the dog lick his tongue up and down her inner thighs--even touch her cunt. Kathy licked her dry lips, feeling herself sensitive to the slightest touch.
"Ohhhhh!"
Kathy let out a tiny moan, feeling the sloppy, nylon crotch panel of her panties slip up between her cuntlips and rub over her sodden clit. Army had licked her pussy well, bracing himself against the floor and stationing his mouth between her splayed thighs. He was under her skirt, licking up into her cunt.
She felt his tongue more now that her panties were soaked with his doggy spit. She started moaning more and more, feeling her knees becoming weak and wobbly. The sexual tension grew more and more intense, sapping her of her strength. Kathy could hardly keep standing, feeling as if she would fall to the floor in exhaustion at any second. And yet, she loved that weakened feeling, that drained sensation that made her cunt and nipples throb so!
"Army, oh, God, Army!"
Her knees knocked together as if she were terrified. But there was no fear now, nothing but the desire to have the animal's tongue all over her body. She wanted him licking her nipples, her face, her throat, her cunt. It was a shocking revelation, but one she couldn't ignore.
She thought of her cousin. Her aunt and uncle, all of them were sitting there in the house, probably waiting for her. Perhaps, she thought, they would look for her and find her with the dog.
"Uhhhhhh... ooooh!"
That was the chance she would have to take, Kathy thought. Doing it with Army, letting him touch her like that was so good, so important for her sanity, it seemed. Kathy turned from the door, resting against the stall, feeling her tiny, narrow shoulders shaking against the wood while the dog moved around and began licking at her in earnest.
She was panting heavily while he licked over her ass. Kathy could feel the hot, silken material of her panties press harder up against her cuntlips, working in between those ruby-red puffy pussylips and rubbing up against her clit again and again. She let her head fall forward, her blonde hair curtaining her face.
It was so good, she thought, so darned good feeling his tongue down there, feeling it slopping up her thighs. Her cunt throbbed with the hot, pinching excitement created by that wonderful, awful animal. Kathy loved the hot softness of his tongue up against her skin, all the delightful sensations that the animal was drawing up in her.
Gripping the stall wall, Kathy somehow managed to haul herself from the corridor to one of the empty stalls, feeling her body collapse on the floor. There was hay in her face. She could smell the odors of the barn less now. Perhaps she was getting used to them, or the stall was exceptionally clean. Kathy didn't know. All she realized was that Army was with her.
The dog pranced around, whimpering excitedly through his snout while his stubby tail wagged back and forth. He nosed her face, then licked down her throat over her blouse. The girl twisted around, digging her heels in the soft hay while scooting back until she rested against the far wall. Kathy felt so weak as she lay there, drawing in breaths of air with the greatest of effort.
"Army... Army..."
She was calling to him as she lay there, her legs spread wide apart. Smiling weakly, Kathy reached down and drew her skirt up to her knees, then raised it higher until it was well above her thighs. Looking down, the girl could see her pink panties. They were wet, the translucent nylon having been made nearly clear by all that doggy spit on it.
"Army, oh good, good, good doggy! You're a nice, good doggy, aren't you?"
Kathy was nearly breathless, unsure of what she was supposed to do. Was it the dog's turn? she wondered. Her mother had barely briefed her about fucking between men and women. Fucking with a dog was something radically new, something Kathy had never considered before.
Reaching around, Kathy unzipped her skirt, pushing it down over her knees, then her ankles. Army watched with interest, cocking his head to one side and pricking those pointy, black ears forward. He watched her carefully, watched as the girl folded her skirt carefully and put it to one side. Her sweater came next. Kathy lay it neatly over her skirt.
She sat there just in her bra and panties. She liked the feel of those prickly straws against the backs of her naked thighs. When she moved her ass, she could feel some of them pricking her asshole and cunt. It was a tingly, delicious feeling that seemed to add to her sexual arousal.
Kathy pushed her thumbs under the elastic waistband of her pink briefs, curling up the material, stretching it down from her cunt and peeling it off her body. She wadded the panties in one hand, tossing them to Army.
"There, catch!"
Kathy started to laugh, then her laughter choked off when she watched the excited animal grab her briefs in his mouth and start tearing at them. He shook her panties while growling, maddened by the smell of her aroused pussy heavy in the material. He treated those briefs as if they were a small animal he had just captured, his long fangs tearing at the silky garment while he braced his legs far apart.
Kathy shivered, rubbing her fingers briskly her over her upper arms. There was no going back, she thought, pushing aside any feelings of hesitation or guilt that crept up. There was no going back any longer. She would go through with it, wherever it took her.
Gritting her teeth together, the young teen reached around behind her body, unsnapping the elastic hold for her bra and letting it slip from her shoulders. Sighing, Kathy rubbed one finger over her nipple, letting her finger linger until she felt that familiar, delicious itch return.
"Army..."
He stopped his play, looking up from her torn panties at the panting girl. Dropping the briefs, he came up to her, his big, brown eyes focused on the young teen and making her tremble. There was something in his look, something that seemed to push her down farther into the hay.
He rubbed against her, pressing his warm, short fur against her flesh. Kathy sighed happily, glad the animal wasn't acting too freaky. He was growling lightly, giving out small yips of delight when Kathy reached around and petted him lovingly on the head.
Doing it with a dog! The thought made her head reel. And yet, it felt so right, so good being next to him. There was movement between her legs, and she watched as the Doberman pushed forward and up, bracing his body just under her cunt.
There was that scalding pressure against her cuntlips. He was licking deep into her, pressing his tongue against her swollen cuntal mound and soaking down her blonde cunt-hair with his spit. Dog spit soaked into her pussy and wet down her clit and thighs.
Kathy cinched her eyes shut. The feeling was so good it hurt her! She thought about Army, about her cousin Brad, about all the hot guys at school who had excited her in the past. They all came back in a flash while the animal kept on lapping his tongue over her virgin pussy.
Kathy bit blood from her lip, sucking in the salty flavor while she drew her knees up from the floor. He could lick more into her, she thought, if she were to get totally on her back and raise her knees up against her tits. It would be like fucking, she thought, the position used by so many women. Kathy could have the dog's tongue fucking her, tunneling into her pussy, burrowing through her hot, soppy, pink tissues into her cunt.
"Oh, ohhhhhh!"
Kathy threw her arms out to her sides, grasping at the straw beneath her ass. It was so good having the Doberman's tongue fuck her that way. She rolled her hips up, tensing her assmuscles while feeding the animal more of her cunt. She arched her spine, wallowing her shoulders against the loose straw. There were times when Kathy thought she would sneeze from all the straw and hay she was kicking up. Somehow, she managed to control herself while Army fed on her cunt.
"Ihhhhhhh!"
The huge, black animal pulled back for a moment, still keeping his paws possessively on her thighs. He was holding her there, making sure she wouldn't escape while he studied the young teen. Kathy looked through her long, blonde lashes and trembled. There was an almost human intelligence in Army, something that, she told herself, was impossible for an animal to have.
Kathy heaved her ass around, feeling the slick friction of her cuntlips against one another with every move she made. She had never been this high on sex before. Boys had worked her up to where she nearly came in their cars. But now, it was something else, something brought on by direct contact--wonderful friction that was turning her into a rutting little gutter bitch!
"Army, oh, Army! Oh, yes, do it, do it to me!" Kathy cried, writhing in the barn while the huge Doberman continued to eat out her cunt.
CHAPTER TWO
"Doggy, oh yes! Yes, do it to me!"
Kathy couldn't believe the things rushing through her mind as she let the animal eat into her pussy! Curling her legs around the big Doberman, Kathy humped hard against his snout, spreading her thighs as best she could, letting his tongue squeeze into her tumid, moist cunt-meat until the tip of his tongue touched her cherry.
It was only then that the girl backed away, sucking in a ragged breath and jerking her ass downward. She didn't want him breaking through her cherry. Again, Army tried pushing his tongue up to that tight, little wall, and once more, Kathy scooted her ass back, letting her hands fall to her ass-cheeks.
She felt his tongue lick over her knuckles and the sensitive spots between her fingers. Almost laughing, Kathy pushed Army from her cunt, holding his head in her hands and running her thumbs over his black, rubbery lips. He was licking her wrists, whining while shaking his body and pressing forward.
Army liked the taste of her pussy! She could tell that. Jerking and shaking her ass-cheeks up in the air, Kathy could tell Army liked everything she did. There were times when he would pull back and just watch her, his brown eyes round and big, taking in every move she made. In another moment, Kathy found herself flat on her back, her legs drumming against the floor while her fingers rushed through the Doberman's short, black fur.
She could feel his hot, panting breath against her upper and inner thighs, while his sharp claws left tiny, red marks along her flesh. Pieces of hay stuck to her sweaty, damp flesh as she whispered the dog's name over and over. Slowly, carefully, Kathy raised her legs, reveling in the stretching sensation she felt as her cuntlips unstuck and split apart.
Letting out a tiny yip, Army backed down, drawing his tongue in a small circle around the outer curves of her ass-cheeks, then homing in on her dark, wet ass-crack. He was teasing with her, toying with rutting woman while watching her pitch and moan on the hay-strewn barn floor.
Kathy blinked open her eyes, forcing them to focus on the barn roof overhead. She had to be careful, she thought, struggling to control her groans. Her moans were loud, and someone might hear them if they were passing by. It would be more than a little unsettling having her aunt, or worse yet, Brad slip in and find her here with the dog's mouth in her cunt.
"Oh, Army, Army, that's the way, boy, that's the way to... ohhhh, God, wanna have it all! Oh, yes, yes, wanna have it all!"
Kathy rolled onto her side, drawing her knees up to her tits and pressing against her nipples. She heard Army yipping, bobbing his head around, licking across her ass and thighs, then pressing his fangs against her sensitive cuntlips.
Kathy thought she would cum right in his mouth. Yes, she thought, she would climax right there with the dog lapping his tongue into her convulsing cunt. She had cum before, climaxed around fucking fingers that had nearly broken her cherry. But they had been her fingers. Now, it was something foreign, something that belonged to something else down there in her cunt-hole tunneling it out, making her pussy wet and hot and very excited.
The girl bucked against Army's mouth, rubbing her toes over his fur and breathing with gaspy, little breaths. Strands of her long, blonde hair clung to her cheeks and forehead, and her body shone with perspiration.
Letting out a long, low sigh, she felt that wonderful, rubbing friction increase between her flailing legs. Her outer cuntlips were swelling more and more, growing hotter, while her clit had become a ruby-red, glowing jewel. Army went after Kathy's clit, licking the area around it until Kathy found herself moaning and screaming once more.
She grabbed the dog's head, trying to push it away from her crotch. But Army wouldn't be moved. He continued licking down into her cunt, more saliva drooling down into her asscrack while his paws left longer marks on her flesh.
"Uhhh, harder, doggy! Oh, God, Army, it's so good when you touch me with your tongue. But oh, ho, oh! I wish it was harder!"
Kathy's face was red and pinched, one leg kicking out while the other stretched to the side of the cunt-licking dog. The girl bounced her ass against the straw, feeling more hay prickling the pink flesh of her shitter. It was unreal, feeling the dog's tongue slide higher and higher, moving along the super-sensitive flesh between her inner and outer cuntlips.
Heat sliced into her clit, singeing the tiny organ and making her body twist and jerk as if impaled on a spit. Kathy closed her knees, rubbing the insides of her thighs against the huge animal. Looking down over her stiff nipples, Kathy thought Army had grown. He looked much larger than before, almost monstrous as he crouched there between her legs and lapped frenziedly into her pussy.
His tongue slipped down deep into her cunthole, touching all those slick, hidden lumps and hollows of her pussy. But when she felt the tip of his tongue brush against her cherry, then push hard, the girl scooted her taut, little ass back, pointing a warning finger at him.
"No, Army. No, you're going too far," she said, listening to her throaty voice.
The dog whimpered, looking up at her again while licking her thighs. Kathy held his head again in both hands, wondering if she should let him go all the way. The thought of it, of having a dog's tongue tear through her cherry, made her shiver.
Worse, there were thoughts in her mind about having the animal's cock in her cunt. Kathy could see his cock now--that long, pointy prick jerking up against his furred underbelly, his cock-tip so pointy it reminded her of a carpenter's wedge. Could she let something like that enter her cunt, fuck her? she wondered.
"Ohhh, Army, oh wow, wow! That's so good, so goooood when you rub your tongue up against me like that and... and fuck me with it!"
Army obliged the teen, lapping down into her pussy and making her convulse inwardly. Kathy bucked hard against the animal, hugging him against her while fucking her cunt against his mouth for all she was worth. Another image of her cousin flashed through her mind--Brad, that wonderful chest, those muscles rippling while she stood there feeling her cunt tighten and ripen. Groaning, the teen let Army lap her cunt while her ass rolled from side to side against the straw covering the barn floor.
"Ohhhh, Army... oh fuck, yes..."
Kathy wasn't embarrassed at all with the dirty words coming from her mouth. They excited her, and she hoped they excited the animal as well. Tightening her thigh and leg muscles, she tilted her cunt to one side, stretching it then to the other, enjoying all the disparate sensations rushing through her pussy.
The dog lapped deeper into her cunt. Having his tongue rummaging around down there between her legs brought out more squeals of joy from the teen. Moving her ass around with more excited, little jerks, she could feel Army's fangs against her cuntlips.
"Army, oh, God, yes, yes, that's it..."
Her voice was harsh and low. There was an edge to it, and edge that told Kathy just how hot she was. Rubbing up against the big animal, Kathy felt herself grow dizzy, out of control.
She groaned again, shoving her hands down, spreading her ass-cheeks farther apart and letting the dog lick all the way into her pussy. She would let him do it, she thought. Army could fuck her! Something inside Kathy had snapped, had made her feel so insanely hot that she would have done anything to relieve the rushing, hot pressure burning through her cunt.
"Do it, boy, come on, do it for me! Do it for Kathy," she moaned.
Kathy raised her legs again, stretching her thighs wide. Her chest was so tight she could hardly breathe! The excitement of having her cunt licked by Army, her pussy stretched and open, was making her weak.
Three times, the blonde teen tried to excite the dog into doing something more with her pussy. But Army seemed bent on his own pace, preferring just to sop up her cunt-juices and burrow his wonderful tongue deep in her cunt-hole. Kathy did nothing to stop him from pushing his tongue all the way in her cunt. She could feel a shock of pain, something that told her he was starting to tear at her cherry.
"No, oh, Army! Oh, God!"
Kathy closed her eyes again, marveling at Army who had a wonderful taste for a woman's cunt. She stopped thrashing around, her ass ceasing to rub back and forth over the barn floor. She scissored her legs lightly around the big beast and caught her breath. Army shrugged back against her caress.
"Uhhh, fuck me! Fuck me, doggy! I wanna cock! Wanna have that cock in me!" Kathy confessed.
Her voice was a tight, low whisper. She stretched out her hands, grabbing more handfuls of hay. She heard something tumble to the ground. Her foot had struck something, some farm tool that fell to the floor of the stall. She could feel the sharp, rusty teeth of a rake stab into the flesh of her lower leg, increasing the delight of her throbbing clit.
"Fuck me, Army! Come on, boy, do it! Do it to me real good!"
Long strings of drool oozed from the corners of her mouth as she swiveled and jerked and pitched for the dog's tongue and prick. She felt her pussy-walls stretch tantalizingly, an itch turning into aches that turned into strange, throbbing pulses.
Kathy knew only a prick could satisfy her now--a long, thick cock that would scratch all those itches. It was a horrid thing to think of doing, Kathy thought, but something she just couldn't resist any more.
Looking up through lust-heavy eyelids, she saw Army peer at her, pawing at her raised legs, whimpering in some confusion. She guessed the animal didn't understand that position. Dogs were used to fucking the other way--on all fours, the bitch trembling, her tail down, her head between her forelegs while she growled in heat as the dog fucked her brains out.
Did he want her like that? Kathy wondered. Did Army want to take her like one of his gutter bitches? The thought sent wonderful shockwaves through her brain and body.
She thought about her cherry once more, how Army would tear through that tiny membrane and cause her so much pain and mess. Fuck his way, Kathy couldn't keep him from tearing through. Her way she could.
"No, boy, no, this way! Come on, you'll learn, just do it this way!"
Kathy drew her hands forward, rubbing her thumbs eagerly through the fleecy cunt-hairs edging her pussylips. Just that light touch sent her cunt into more spasms of delight. Ever so lightly, Kathy drew her fingers up and down the bottoms of her raised thighs, talking gently to the big dog, stroking her legs and hoping he would understand. Cocking his head to one side, Army watched her moves, his prick all the way out of its black, furred sheath and jerking in anticipation of a hot fuck.
Kathy gasped in delight as she wiggled her ass around and felt the dog climb onto her. He rested one forepaw lightly just behind her knee. Moving forward, Army sniffed at her cunt and whimpered. The smell of her aroused pussy and the promise of a fuck was more than the animal could stand.
He forced the girl to roll back a little more. Kathy felt her weight increase on her shoulder blades, her legs falling back until her ankles were nearly even with her ears. Kathy felt so stretched open, so vulnerable. The dog mounted her, placing his forepaws tentatively on her thighs and slowly drawing herself up to a fucking position. Kathy had dreamed about guys fucking her. But never, never had she thought a dog, never.
"Uhhhh... oh, wow, wow, wow!"
Kathy felt as if she were drunk. Nothing mattered in the whole, wide world except that dog hunkering over her, his body pressing hard against hers while he whimpered with growing excitement. The girl was determined that Army would not break through her cherry. Putting her hands down around her cunt, Kathy determined she would carry out that promise to herself. She would keep him at bay while still feeling some of his cock in her pussy.
"In, boy, in!"
Kathy let out another small gasp, wiggling her toes. She felt the animal rest heavily on her upturned thighs. Army growled, saliva dripping from his mouth and wetting down her flesh. Kathy could feel his pointy, hard cock jab against her asshole. She wiggled down a little more, still keeping her hands on either side of her cuntlips.
"Come on, boy, come... ooooooh!"
Army slipped a fraction of his prick-head into her cunt. Kathy groaned, snapping her head back. She closed her knees around the big dog's body and hugged him close. She loved the touch of his fur against her belly and thighs as he dipped another inch of his prick into her cunt. Her pussy spasmed, the small muscles clenching, unclenching, then clenching again in a milking action. The power of her aroused cunt frightened and excited Kathy as she rolled her thighs.
"Come on, boy, oh, yes, Army! Oh, you beautiful dog, that's so good, sooo... uhhh!"
The big Doberman settled atop her happily, his mouth open, his tongue dangling while he positioned himself more comfortably on top of her body. He stiffened when he felt her touching his cock, keeping him from driving his prickmeat all the way into her cunt. Grunting, clenching her teeth together, Kathy kept her fingers there, forcing the dog's cock out, feeling his pointy prick-head touch her cherry more than once as he began fucking her in earnest.
Kathy grunted with each forward fuck-thrust, her body shaking from the power of his screwing prick. He was moving his narrow doggy hips fast, his paws scraping and slipping along her thighs. He whined and whistled through his nostrils.
Kathy groaned happily. She liked fucking Army, liked it a lot! That fast, in-and-out action frictioned teasingly against her clit, making her tiny sex-organ sputter and spark like a lit firecracker. Moving her ass around, kicking her legs out, Kathy liked the feeling of being free, feeling as if she were soaring out through the barn and crashing through the roof while the animal kept on feeding her his hot, doggy cock-meat.
Kathy wanted to hold the big Doberman as if he were her lover, drawing him to her, hugging him while he fucked her. But she knew he would tear through her cherry in an instant if she moved her fingers away from her fuck-hole. She stayed there on the floor, hands around her cunt, while her legs bounced and jiggled against the dog's humping body.
Army paused, his body shivering as if someone had touched him with an electric wire. He was close, nearly as close as she was, Kathy guessed. That whirling, golden ball of sex in her tummy was getting harder and bigger, threatening to unravel and take them all through the ceiling.
Kathy tightened her hands around her cunt, making certain the big dog wouldn't force his way through her cherry in the height of his passion. Army grunted, shaking his body, pushing down harder, trying to break Kathy's hold around her cunt and rip through her cherry. Kathy grunted, forcing her hands back, keeping the animal from doing what he wanted.
"No, Army, just like before! Fuck me like before!" she cried.
Army began pumping in earnest, his fat cocktube squirming into her hot fuck-hole, spraying more and more juice out onto her jiggling ass. Kathy knew, through the thrilling spasms of delight racing through her, that she was going to cum.
Oh yes, she thought, she was going to climax, her first big shot, her goodbye to innocence--and with a dog's prick hammering against her clit. She opened her mouth and let out a long sigh, doing all she could to keep from screaming as that white-hot moment of throbbing madness exploded over her head.
"Uhhhhhh!"
The teen managed to keep her cries to a minimum, beating the balls of her feet against the Doberman's narrow, black ass. She dug her long fingernails into her shivering ass. She pitched against the barn floor, her clit cumming and throbbing while her flailing legs knocked over several more farm instruments that had been propped up in the small stall. She wanted more sensation, more of Army's prick-meat shooting into her pussy as she exploded with a star-like intensity.
It was as if the universe were blowing apart all around her! Kathy felt his prick hammer against her clit as if he knew exactly what his cock was doing to her. With another cry jolting from her throat, Kathy felt herself pitch into another world of orgasm, her legs holding the Doberman pinned to her as she came and came and came.
"Oh, more, more, more!"
Kathy begged with the big dog, jerking her ass around, prancing her ass against the hay while the dog hammered his slick, squiggly, knobby cock-meat in her cunt. She hugged him, burying her face in his hot fur while fucking her tight ass back against his groin. She could feel his cock move inside her pussy, taking over her body and soul, pushing aside her organs while her mind blew to pieces.
Kathy felt something very wet spattering against her cuntal walls. Doggy jizz splashed against her cuntal walls, sucking them down, soothing her hot, frictioned cunt. Her pussy clutched the animal's hunk of cock-meat and held it firmly in her cunt. Army wailed, his head back while he flooded her cunt with his spunk.
Kathy managed to keep her hands around her pussy, preventing the Doberman from breaking her cherry. It had been a feat, one that had taken the strength from her. As the animal's movements slowed, the young, blonde teen wondered just what else she would encounter, now that her moral fences had been torn down.
CHAPTER THREE
"Boy, it sure's been a long time since we've seen you!" Brenda said, shaking her red hair as she leaned against the rotting wood of the forward stall.
"Yeah! Brad thinks you've really grown. And from Brad, that's a compliment," Cindy said, toying with the curls of her short, brown hair.
Kathy blushed, glad her two cousins had decided to stay home and talk with her. It had been such a long time since they had visited. They were practically like sisters to Kathy, who was an only child. In the barn, the three girls gossiped like mad.
"... and remember what we used to say about guys?" Brenda asked, her face blushing nearly as red as her long hair. "How we wanted to fuck?"
"Brenda!"
Kathy pretended to be scandalized, feeling shivers rush up and down her spine. Glancing sideways at Cindy, she could see her cousin have the same reaction. She wondered if the girl were doing something under the covers as well.
"Well, it's true," Brenda said, tilting her chin up a little and looking defiantly at Kathy. "We talked about doing it with guys--fucking, sucking, and all that. I wish I could carry it out, but mom and dad keep an eye on us."
"Yeah, they won't even let us out on dates and stuff!" Cindy complained, shaking her head. "What about your mom?"
"Oh, she's real careful, especially ever since dad died."
"Yeah, that's a bummer," Brenda agreed, scratching her nose and looking absolutely puckish. "But we've got something here that takes the place of a guy... at least, for a while!"
Kathy twitched, feeling as if the girls had somehow learned of her session with the dog. It had been one day since she and Army had fucked in the barn. Her cunt still burned from that screwing, her clit sputtering whenever she thought about it. Last night she had played with herself, drawing her knees up tight against one another while bouncing her pert, little ass against the squeaking mattress. She feared her aunt and uncle would hear her and did her best to cover her moans.
She kept thinking about the dog's muzzle, the feel of his bristly hairs against her cuntal walls while his tongue kept on soothing her slick pussy! She would have given anything last night to have had the animal in bed with her, licking her into oblivion, fucking her.
"Oh?" Kathy asked, prompting Brenda to continue.
"Well, sort of," Brenda said, looking at her sister suspiciously, then shrugging her shoulders and backing away from the stall. "Come on! Got something to show you back here!"
Kathy was confused. She thought the barn was nothing more than a storage area. Her uncle had built a new barn two years ago, some distance down the private road that twisted into his fields. She followed Brenda and Cindy, passing that fateful stall where the Doberman had fucked her brains out. She turned her head, feeling a hot flash of delight pucker her cunt.
"Here he is!"
Kathy stopped, one hand over her heart. Had that black, bold stallion been here the afternoon she and Army had fucked? she wondered. The girl felt her face flush red with embarrassment.
"Something wrong, Kathy?"
"Uh, no, just that I've never seen something this handsome before so close," she said, recovering from her lapse in thought.
"Yeah, isn't he great?" Cindy asked, her eyes round with joy. "Dad bought him last week. He put him here to calm down until he's used to humans and stuff, then he'll put him out to stud. Doesn't that sound sexy? I mean, studding him, like paying a guy to fuck women!"
Cindy giggled, walking up to the horse and petting him gently on the nose. He whinnied, shaking his powerful head and pushing it forward to receive the caress. From the way he moved, Kathy guessed the two girls had been here before. When he caught sight of her, he stopped, those brown, round eyes taking her in suspiciously while his tail swished back and forth.
"It's okay, boy. It's all right, Chance. That's his name, Kathy. Chance," Cindy said over her shoulder. "Wow, and he's real nice!"
Kathy remembered what her cousin had said something about something taking the place of guys. She would have to follow up on that, she thought.
"Brenda, you said something about guys. I mean, you've got something here to take their place, at least for a while," Kathy ventured. She wasn't sure if she were on safe ground or not. But it would be, she instinctively guessed, very exciting.
"Right here," the girl said, stroking the animal's sides with both hands. Cindy had already opened the stall door, still keeping one hand on the big animal to keep him from becoming startled.
"What?"
Kathy felt her heart skip a beat. She had thought her tryst with the dog was daring. But, she wondered were both Brenda and Cindy saying they were fucking with the handsome stallion? The thought made her pulse race like mad, and her flesh burned.
"You heard her. It's not that unusual and stuff. Come on, lots of girls out here do it. It's not so bad, once you get used to it," Cindy said, motioning with one hand for Kathy to come in.
The idea of fucking with a horse suddenly appealed to Kathy. Cindy and Brenda had survived, and they were motioning her to come in. She followed, stepping into the stall, stopping dead in her tracks when Chance began to rear back and whinny.
"Easy, boy, easy!" Cindy whispered, holding him by the mane and stroking him gently along his neck. "She's all right. This is Kathy. Kathy's family, she's real good." The blonde teen felt her body shiver with fear. The horse was big, huge, powerful. He could trample all of them in the stall without much effort. But the girl tried to be brave, feeling the animal's warm sides against her fingertips.
She talked to him the way Cindy had, cooing his name while drawing her fingers along his short hair. In time, the big beast calmed down, watching her, blinking his eyes, then looking from Brenda to Kathy. She had been accepted by the stallion.
"You know, he's got the biggest cock you've ever seen!" Brenda squealed.
Turning, Kathy was shocked to see her redheaded cousin half-naked in front of her. Her halter top had been skinned off and lay atop the stall wall. Cindy was skinning down her shorts, both girls giggling nervously as they looked at the horse, then at their cousin.
"Wh-what are you doing?" Kathy stammered. She felt her throat tighten, and her breath came at erratic intervals. Kathy felt her cunt grow warm and fuzzy again, moisture seeping from her velvety cunt and wetting down her pussy-thicket. That all-too-familiar hot tingle racing along her thighs made her stiffen, curling her toes against the rubber soles of her sandals as she watched her young cousins strip themselves.
"What does it look like?" Brenda asked, stepping from her shorts and revealing her white, freckled thighs. Her red cunt-hair bristled angrily around her pink, juicy cunt-hole. Kathy still petted the horse, noticing he had twisted his head around and was taking in the strip show.
"We're gonna show you what we do around here without guys. You can take your clothes off, too, if you want," Cindy suggested, moving up to the stallion's hindquarters and rubbing her fingers along the outer curves of his hard muscles.
Immediately, Kathy saw a change in the horse. He was no longer startled. Twisting his head back, he stared at the wall, swishing his tail nervously, rhythmically, and occasionally pawing the dirt with his front hooves. Kathy could hear a stifled whinny, something more like a bestial grunt escape from his lips.
Kathy wanted to draw back as she watched her cousins lean against the horse, rubbing their naked bodies against his warm, dark flesh, stroking their fingers up and down around his thighs. But something kept her there, something that riveted her to the spot.
A long, wet, hot lick against her arm brought Kathy back to reality. Chance was licking her, nuzzling her tits, pressing his long, square teeth against her neck as if to tell her she should also remove her clothes. Kathy jumped away, staring wide-eyed at the beast, then turning to see Cindy on her hands and knees and Brenda rubbing her cunt back and forth against Chance's shivering hindquarters.
What was Cindy doing? Kathy wondered. Bending over a bit she could see the horse's prick! His cock was so thick, so long! His cock was nearly twelve inches long.
Cindy was stroking the stallion's underbelly, moving her slender fingers along his balls, then finally touching his prick! The horse whinnied, tossing his head about, his mane fluttering from the jerking movement. He took two steps forward at her touch and nearly broke from his stall.
"Easy, Chance, easy! It's just Cindy down there," Brenda said.
Kathy still stared in disbelief, watching her redheaded cousin make fucking movements against the animal's sides. Brenda enjoyed doing that, her head tilted back, her mouth open, her tongue licking her dry lips while her calves cramped with each forward thrust of her pussy. Her fingers were gripping the beast's sides now. She pressed one cheek against his flank, closing her eyes and continuing to make screwing movements against him.
"Come on, Kathy, come on and take off your clothes! If you didn't like what you saw, you'd have been outta here a long time ago," Cindy whispered, her fingers brushing up against the horse's prick once more.
Kathy felt as if she were in a dream. The girl hesitated at first, feeling her body lean out toward the stall opening. She could rush out into the daylight and reject her cousins. But then she stared at the animal, into his brown eyes, and felt her pussy-walls buckle under the rising heat.
"Oh, all right, I guess!"
Kathy watched Cindy jack off the big horse, the brunette's fingers moving deftly up and down his black, wrinkled cock-flesh, pulling his cock-skin taut against the steely, inner core. Her other hand massaged his balls. Kathy could see Cindy's juices trickling from her hot cunt-hole, running down her thighs, streaking her legs. Cindy kept on working her fingers over the stallion's prick. Chance snorted, shaking his head while backing up in the stall.
"That means he's kinda close, you know? Better get down here fast if you wanna see something neat," Cindy said, her voice deep and broken.
Kathy pulled off her halter top, skinning down her shorts and kicking off her sandals. She couldn't believe she was so breathless, so excited over doing something like that. Moving past Brenda, who was off in a world of her own, Kathy bent down, kneeling next to her cousin while still nervously eyeing the horse's stomping hindquarters.
"Oh, he gets real nervous and excited, but he won't do anything. He knows we're his ticket to feeling good!" Brenda moaned from above.
"Yeah, he just moves around a lot. I like that!" Cindy said.
Kathy put one hand down to her cunt, finding her pussylips and spreading them wide apart. She stuck her forefinger into her hot, sucking, wet cunt-hole. She shivered, her flesh tingling, as she watched Cindy continue to jack off the big, black stallion. The straw pricked her knees and toes as she stared at Chance's big, black, ball-like cock-head throbbing in front of her.
Kathy felt a kind of spicy feeling creep over her tummy and cunt. She stared at his fat, black prick-head. She smacked her lips, her eyes rounding at the sight. Kathy wanted to touch his cock. And, to her dismay and surprise, she thought about wanting to lick and taste his prick as well.
"You wanna try it with him? Come on, I'll make room," her cousin said accommodatingly.
"I... I don't know. I mean, he's so big and... and I've never done something like this before and..." Kathy stammered.
"Ohhhhh!" Cindy moaned, motioning with her head for Kathy to come over and start doing something.
Kathy remained on her hands and knees, moving into position until her forehead was brushing softly against the animal's underbelly. She found herself looking straight up at the beautiful, long pointy cock dangling from his hindquarters. Chance whinnied again, impatient that the fingers that had been working his cock were gone now. Cindy was touching her cunt with both hands, sliding her fingers on either side of her pussy while watching Kathy.
"Come on, come on!" the girl whispered. Kathy licked her lips. She would show her cousins something they hadn't counted on, she thought mischievously.
"Chance..." Kathy murmured.
Kathy raised one hand, keeping it on his flank, and her fingers grew stiff and icy with excitement. She wondered if she could do it. She had heard about girls giving head. Even then, Kathy thought that putting her lips to a guy's cock was going too far, no matter what the others said. But a horse's prick? she wondered. She smiled, stroking the animal's underbelly.
"What are you doing, Kathy? Oh!"
Cindy stared open-mouthed at her cousin, working two fingers into her hot fuck-hole as Kathy reached up and touched Chance's prickmeat. The stallion jerked and whinnied, but remained in one position, glad the touching sensation had resumed around his cock.
Kathy liked it. She enjoyed caressing his hot, tight prick-flesh. Pre-cum--wet and warm--was running from his black cock-head. Kathy remembered reading about pre-cum in sex education class. A male had to juice like that as a kind of lube. It helped him fuck a woman, she recalled. The sight of that fluid seeping from his piss-slit excited the blonde teen terribly.
"Lick it! That's what you wanna do, isn't it? Then lick it!" Cindy whispered, reading her cousin's mind.
Looking up, Kathy stared at Chance's heaving belly and felt a tightness flare up around her cunt. She watched his ribcage expand and contract while his balls--those black, heavy sacks--rolled against one another, tightening up hard against the base of his prick. There was no going back. She had to go through with it now.
"This is gonna be good, real good!" Kathy found herself saying.
"Oh, Kathy, that's... that's wild!" Cindy whispered, watching as the young blonde reached up and curled her slender fingers firmly around his cock-meat. Chance whinnied again, tossing his head about and stomping his hooves.
Brenda sighed, her feet moving along with the stallion's. Then the stallion stopped, his body stock still as if someone had encased him in concrete. He was waiting. Kathy knew he was waiting for more than her fingers that had started jacking him off. It was as if he could read her mind, and waited for her soft, moist lips to encase his fuck-rod and start sucking on his prick-head.
Kathy liked that thought, closing her eyes and opening her mouth as wide as possible. His fat prick-head was huge. She would have to spread her jaws to the maximum. Sticking out her tongue, she let his prick rest on her lower lip, rubbing her tongue back and forth, back and forth against his piss-slit.
"Jeeeze, Kathy! That's crazy! I'd never do something like that... at least before, I wouldn't!" Cindy cried, excited, as she fucked her fingers in and out of her tight-fitting fuckhole.
Kathy ignored her, her mind fixed on something far more important than Cindy's surprise. She could hear the animal snort, his sides heaving while his forelegs trembled at her touch. She smiled, proud to know she could make that powerful beast shiver just at the touch of her tongue and lips. Kathy swallowed again, inching her head forward, letting the stallion's cockhead slide over the grooved center of her curled, hot tongue.
"Mmmmmmmffffff!"
Blow job--that's what Kathy had heard some of the girls refer to sucking prick. She would give that beautiful animal the blow job of his life.
Kathy, to her surprise, found the horse's cock rather tasty as she let more of it slip into her mouth. Her jaws hurt from spreading them open so much, but still, she kept pushing her head forward, stretching her lips until they were like taut rubber bands. His cock-meat throbbed inside her mouth. Pre-cum oozed from his piss-slit and slimed the insides of her cheeks.
Chance snorted more readily, shaking his head, his tail jerking from side to side. He moved back, banging his ass against the rear of the stall. Soon, Kathy guessed, Chance would be cumming in her mouth. The girl discovered she really was looking forward to that new, startling experience.
CHAPTER FOUR
"What's happening down there?" Brenda called out, hugging the whinnying stallion for all she was worth.
"She's sucking his prick!"
"What?"
"Kathy's giving Chance head! You should see it, Brenda! It's wild! She's sucking him off!"
"Ohhhh, wow!"
Kathy slipped two fingers into her hot cunthole, nearly piercing her cherry with the tips. She would have to be careful, she told herself, twisting her fingers around and around, feeling her tiny cunt-muscles suck.
Kathy shivered, thinking of his prick, of his fat cock lolling around in her mouth, spreading her jaws open until they nearly cracked. What would it be like to have something like that in her cunt, she wondered, splitting her open, spreading her thighs apart while burying all the way in her cunt?
Kathy groaned, her muscles cramping so hard they hurt around her mouth. She moved her thumb about, strumming her clit and jerking her head back and forth, bobbing up and down until she could taste more and more jizz flowing from his piss-slit and sliming her throat as well as her mouth. He was going to shoot. She braced herself, her hair splashing over her face while her tits jiggled and slapped against one another.
"Do it! Do it!" Cindy cried, her eyes wide and glazed while she fucked herself with three fingers. Brenda was cumming, her groans filling the barn and mixing with the stallion's constant whinnying.
Kathy felt his fat cock-pole brush over the insides of her cheeks, his cock-head banging against her tonsils and threatening to slide down her throat and choke the wind from her lungs. She stiffened, getting ready to swallow his jism.
She would take it all, she thought, swallow all his spunk, take in all his cum while he shot the back of her head off with his orgasm. Kathy flicked her tongue in anticipation of his climax, licking over his sensitive prick, touching the sensitive tube through which she guessed his jizz would come firehosing through.
"Ohhhhfhfhfhfh!"
Spit frothed around the stretched corners of her lips as she took in yet another inch of the animal's hot cock-meat. She had nearly six inches of cock in her mouth already, her tonsils feeling the slippery slide of the stallion's black cock-head as she screwed her mouth up and swallowed more and more of his prick-meat.
The girl felt her throat constrict, and her tummy turned over and over. Cindy was holding onto her as if she could somehow get the thrill of what was happening vicariously. Kathy let her cousin hang on, bobbing her head more furiously up and down while fucking her cunt until she could feel her muscles cramping up for the final spasm.
Kathy took a deep breath and pushed forward, nearly swallowing three-quarters of his cock in her mouth. Chance snorted, shaking his big head.
"Oh, I think he's gonna do it now, Kathy! I think he's gonna cum right now!" Cindy cried.
Kathy listened to her cousin, preparing as best she could. She rubbed her free hand up and down against the root of his fat prick while sliding her tongue around and around his fat, pulsing cock-head. Everything seemed to come so naturally to her. Moving her head back a little, she pushed her hand forward once more, fingering his prick.
Chance was letting out strange sounds now--something between a whinny and a growl. Kathy didn't know horses could make that kind of sound. She was learning all sorts of things, she thought, things they didn't teach her in school.
There was another tremble in his prick as it jerked around deep inside her throat. Kathy held her breath and dived deeper, feeling a sudden spurt of cum spatter hard against the back of her throat. There was a second, then a third spurt, filling her mouth up fast.
Kathy pulled away turning her head and spitting the mixture of cum and spit from her mouth. It was too much to take. He was shooting too hard, too much! She could feel hot streaks of cum spatter against her belly, her thighs, her knees. Chance was whinnying madly, stomping about the stall, shaking his body while more and more of his jizz spattered against the stall floor.
That was all Kathy needed, feeling her pussy spasm around her fingers. She strummed her clit, her body swaying while a hot fire burned up her thighs. Letting go of his prick, Kathy fell to her side, the touch of her fingers over her pussylips bringing more heat to her cunt.
The sound of her cunt-folds and pussylips being rubbed together and the delicious stinging throes of cum cut through her like jolts of lightning. Cindy finished the blow job, licking the animal's spraying prick while Kathy crawled out from under the beast, still cumming, dragging her body into the open.
"Cummmmmm..." Kathy moaned.
Kathy clutched at the thick mat of her cunthair, her fingers dipping past her swollen cuntlips and fucking her pussy. Thrilling spasms still rocked her body as she jerked on the barn floor.
Giggling with pleasure, Kathy forgot everything as the pounding rage of her climax reached its peak. She cried and sobbed, twitching like someone possessed as the fire storm encased her body in wild, searing thrills. Above her and beyond, she could hear the horse whinny. She was glad. Kathy knew she had crossed yet another border, one that few women ever dared approach.
And still, she thought, she was a virgin. Laughing at that fact, the young teen fell back down against the stall floor, gasping for breath as she heard Cindy moan behind her.
When she finally opened her eyes, Kathy found herself in a fetal position. Someone had dragged her farther from the horse, although she was still in the stall. Chance was looking at her, bobbing his head up and down occasionally, then turning around and staring down the corridor. Brenda came up, fully dressed with Kathy's clothes in her arms. She was smiling.
"Wow! You were something else! Cindy told me all about it. You know, you passed out just after you came!" Brenda said, shaking her loose, red hair from her face and kneeling down next to her cousin. "You ever make it with a guy?"
"No," Kathy said, feeling a little ashamed of the confession. Somehow, considering the way she had behaved with the stallion, Kathy felt she should have lied a little and at least given a semblance of experience in fucking. "In fact, I'm a virgin!"
Brenda's eyes opened wide.
"Wait'll Cindy hears that! I mean, I believe you and all that, but we kinda figured... well, you know, living in Los Angeles, and all that, and especially the way you were fucking around today, we figured you were pretty experienced!"
"Well, I'm not. And we'd better get outta here if we don't want someone coming in and finding us," Kathy said, feeling uneasy about hanging around the barn. Brad worked hard around the old barn and might come poking around at any second. Kathy dreaded having him discover what she had been doing.
"You're right," Brenda said. "I think we can have some fun, though. I mean, the three of us, now that we know about one another!"
Kathy felt a little uneasy about that, the idea they were having some kind of conspiracy or something behind her aunt's back. Still, it was the only thing they could do. Surely, the family wouldn't stand for the kind of thing she and Cindy and Brenda were doing. Besides, there was nothing really wrong with it, she thought. No one was being hurt. Even the animals were enjoying themselves. They would just have to be careful about what they did.
"Okay, I'm dressed."
Adjusting her shorts and halter top, Kathy left the stall, giving Chance a final pat on the snout before stepping from the stall.
Unreal, Kathy thought, discovering what kind of vacation hers was turning out to be! Passing the stall where she and Army had done their fucking earlier, Kathy thought about telling Brenda and Cindy about what had happened. No, she decided. She could hear them babbling and giggling over what she had done with Chance, and they would freak if they heard she had fucked with their dog as well.
"We'll talk about this later tonight," Brenda said, seeing her brother ambling up toward them. "He's so square at times, you know? All he thinks about is this farm and the money it makes."
"Well, I guess someone has to," Kathy conceded, feeling uneasy again in her male cousin's presence. The girls laughed at their brother, waving goodbye to him while Kathy stood her ground, feeling at sea in his dark-blue eyes.
"They're crazy, all of them! They don't do a shitload of work around here, and they drain Mom and Dad of all the money we've got on clothes!" he grumbled, wiping his forehead after having taken off his hat. "But I guess you like 'em. They're good enough, I suppose."
"They're all right," Kathy said, wondering what she was going to do next. She had been right about her suspicion that Brad would be coming around soon. He searched about the ranch for things to do, chores to be performed. There were few hiding places on the ranch. Either her uncle or Brad went about fixing up things, improving buildings, fences, anything that needed tending.
Kathy smiled. She needed tending, and Brad was just about the right person for it. But getting a dog or horse to seduce her was one thing. Getting her cousin's attention was a monumental task.
"Well, gotta get to the old barn to see how Chance is doing. You wanna come in and see 'im? Good stud horse," Brad said solemnly, looking off into the distance.
"Oh, Brenda and Cindy showed him to me already," Kathy chirped, seeing a shadow cross her cousin's face. She wondered if she had said something wrong.
"They did, eh? Good. Got you broke into the farm, then. You seen it all!"
"What?"
Was she misinterpreting his words? Kathy wondered. Kathy searched his face for some sign. But behind his handsome face was a blank. Brad wasn't giving away any emotions.
"Gotta get to work. See you at dinner," he muttered.
Thank goodness horses can't talk, Kathy thought, turning and walking briskly back to the house. Her cousin's attitude had unsettled her completely. Throughout the setting of the table, Kathy kept dropping the silverware, feeling as if Brad were behind her, breathing on her neck, making her nipples stand up on end while her cunt twitched and cramped with desire.
Brenda and Cindy giggled around her, winking at her, making odd sounds, the sounds Kathy guessed she had made while sucking off the stallion. Cindy had finished him off willingly, almost hungrily, after Kathy had fallen to her side. She reminded her cousin of that as she finished putting the plates on the table and made way for her aunt with the main course.
Dinner was a noisy affair, with her cousin and uncle arguing over government farm policy while the girls giggled and chirped about one guy or another at school. Once or twice they made suggestive remarks about Kathy, remarks that, if listened to, might have given pause to the hearer. But everyone was talking at once and pretty much ignored Kathy, who blushed furiously at Brenda and Cindy.
After having helped clear the table, Kathy avoided her two cousins, walking past Brad who had continued the spirited discussion with his father in the television room. It was warm in there. It would, she thought, be much nicer outside where she could gather her thoughts together. So much had happened to her in the past few days, things she never would have dreamed of happening.
"Go outside, dear. You look a little tired. We'll finish up here, and you can help wash tomorrow," Aunt Helen said, scooting the girls toward the sink while dismissing her niece.
Kathy stepped onto the back porch, listening to the screen door close quietly behind her. It was so peaceful outside. Leaning against the porch pillar, she folded her arms against her tits and stared up at the star-strewn sky. Kathy recognized some of the constellations her father had taught her, and mentally recited them, finding her mind drifting back occasionally to the barn, to Army, to Chance.
"Ohhhh, what a beautiful night! And... and there you are, Army!"
He had chosen just the right moment, finding her alone on the porch. Slinking along in the darkness, he paused in the dim pool of light cast from the kitchen window. Behind her, Kathy could hear the clanking of silverware and the muffled voices of conversation while the television droned behind it all. She was quite forgotten, Kathy thought, for the moment. Stretching out her hand, she moved her fingers, a sign for the Doberman to come forward.
"You've been out looking for a female, haven't you?" Kathy asked, laughing lightly as she ruffled his short fur.
But behind the joke was a lump in her throat, a lump that grew as she felt his warm body against her fingers. She and her cousins had just fucked with Chance. And now, a similar thought was centering in her mind--Army fucking her, making her feel hot and horny all over again with his tongue and then with his prick.
But not the barn. Knowing Chance was there, plus the fact that her cousin might drop in at any time, frightened her. Kathy stood up, feeling a little weak. Her nipples frictioned against her bra as she looked about. She began moving along the east side of the two-story, wooden farmhouse.
"This way, boy, this way! Follow me!" Kathy whispered.
She bent down as she passed under one kitchen window and turned the corner of the house. There was a back stairway that led to her room. Army moved quietly behind her, stalking the young teen as if she were his prey. That thought had occurred to Kathy as she looked back and saw his black shape shambling through the darkness.
A thrill rippled through her young body, her flesh tingled as she began climbing the stairs, knowing Army was behind her. The slick rub of her young cuntlips against one another sent more shivers racing up her spine, making the tiny hairs on the back of her neck stand on end.
Behind her, she could hear the soft, clacking sound of Army's toenails against the wood. Curling her fingers more strongly around the rotting, wood handrail, Kathy steadied herself. There would be time for excitement, for the weakness that made her legs feel like rubber.
"In here, boy, and be quiet!" Kathy whispered, opening the small door that led to the upstairs hall.
She stopped for a moment, catching her breath and peering through the thick darkness. No one had come upstairs. Down the hall, Kathy could still hear the steady murmur of voices drifting up the stairwell, punctuated now and then by an angry remark by her uncle or Brad.
Her nipples itched like mad, throbbing in time with the pulsing in her cunt as Kathy tiptoed to her room and opened the door. Army rushed in and Kathy followed, closing and locking the door behind her. No one had ever barged in without knocking. Still, she wouldn't feel safe knowing anyone could open the door and find her with the dog in bed.
"I know you're anxious, boy. And, God help me, so am I!"
Kathy squirmed out of her shorts, bending over as she pushed them down her thighs. She smelled the musky aroma of her aroused, virginal pussy. She was hot all the time now! It was as if something or someone had tripped a switch in her mind, making her continually excited, especially when Army came trotting by.
Kathy paused by the mirror, stretching her arms around and unhitching both her halter and bra. In the darkness, she watched as her tits rolled from the bra, riding high and proud on her upper chest.
Kathy smiled at herself, making a half-turn and standing on tiptoe. She had done that often at home. She frowned, tilting her chin up and giving her reflection a haughty look. She was petite, almost tiny, she thought, but well-proportioned throughout. Her tits were perhaps a bit too big, but that was a fault she could live with.
Kathy caught sight of Army in the mirror, sitting there on the bed between the pillows, his mouth open, his ears pricked forward. The red pinpoint of his prick was starting to slide out of his furry cock-sheath.
Kathy trembled. The first time she had been with the dog it had been something of an accident, although the young teen knew she had encouraged the dog to do more to her later on. But now, she had invited him up to her room, nearly dragged him there and thrown him onto the bed while she stripped in front of him. It was a daring, sluttish thing to do, she knew.
Kathy smiled at that, seeing her face become a little swollen with the lust she felt churning through her tummy. Sliding her hands across her belly, then up to her nipples, the girl turned and approached the bed.
Army stiffened a little, whimpering, then opening his mouth and letting his tongue slip out to one side. Kathy saw his spit glisten in the dark and gasped, feeling her cuntal walls start to itch, then throb to a steady, pulsing ache as her juices dampened her pussy-hairs.
It was happening all over again, she thought, and she was feeling good about it! Sitting on the edge of the bed, Kathy rubbed the backs of her legs against the mattress, falling back finally and crawling back until her head rested on the pillow.
Army made room for her, moving around and starting to root around in her cunt. Kathy felt his tongue lap over her pussy. The girl grimaced, her knees jerking outward, while her toes curled until they cramped. He was starting to lick her cunt again, drinking up her juices. Kathy liked that feeling, and was certain she would become addicted to it as time flew by.
CHAPTER FIVE
"Army, that's it... ohhh, yesss! Good doggy, good doggy!"
Kathy stretched across the bed, rubbing her ass over the coverlet while letting her ankles dangle over the edge of the mattress. Raising her arms, she placed her fingers over her nipples, rolling them and pinching her rubbery, tingling tit-nubs while the dog continued licking her.
He was doing it well, dragging his tongue along her thighs, teasing her with it, licking her flesh with his hot, doggy spit. She lay there in the dark trying to catch her breath. He was making those whistling sounds through his nose again as he pushed his muzzle deep into her cunt.
The touch of his fuzzy snout entering her swollen pussy made her body shake and shiver. Kathy drew her knees up with a quick jerk, pinching her nipples and wallowing her shoulders against the crushed pillows behind her. It was becoming difficult to breathe as the dog continued licking her into ecstasy.
Army pulled back a little, drawing his tongue over her thighs once more, then moving up to her hot, little cunt. His scalding pressure against her cuntlips sent her shivering into a mini orgasm. Her white legs trembled, and her tits jiggled like mounds of jello on her chest.
Rolling her head on the pillow, Kathy flailed the backs of her legs against the bed with greater ferocity, making the headboard clatter against the wall behind. She rolled her hips forward, feeding the big animal her cunt. She felt perspiration streak down from her forehead and out from under her arms. She was hot, very hot, as the dog continued to feed on her pussy.
"Ohhh... uhhh, lick me there, Army! Oh, yes, do it! Do it!"
There was a pained tone in her voice as Kathy spread her legs out a little farther from one another, jerking her body as if she were having an epileptic fit. Moving her hands down, she pushed her fingers through the dog's short hair, reveling in the sensation of his furred body pressing against hers.
She felt his tongue lap over her wrists lovingly, then slosh back down to her belly. Kathy felt her tummy buck in fear as the animal continued licking her, coating her flesh with doggy spit. Kathy groaned, a weak smile crossing her face as she cinched her eyes shut and drank in the sensation of being licked so well.
Raking her fingers through the dog's thick fur, the young, blonde teen rolled half onto her side, drawing her knees up and hugging the big, black Doberman tight to her body. With a low moan, Kathy stretched her legs out, curling her toes until they cramped.
She was high on sex, so high a bomb could have crashed through the ceiling and she wouldn't have cared. Breathing heavily and shakily, Kathy felt as if she wouldn't have the desire to keep Army from fucking her all the way. She had thought about that during the day, wondering what it would be like having a cock that big and long fucking past her cherry.
She thought of the dog's pointy cock-knob sliding past her thin cherry, pushing all the way into her cunt, taking her over completely. That had occurred to Kathy when the horse was there and she sucked off his prick. Wouldn't she be more excited, she thought, more satisfied if she were able to have a cock sliding all the way into her?
"Aaaaaarrrmmmmyyyyyy!"
Army's tongue had entered her swollen cuntmeat again, the tip rummaging around, scouring her slick pussy-walls, stretching her cunt until the tingling itches became something far more intense. He was trying to lick her all at once, moving his tongue around and around like a spoon, while bracing his paws against her ass.
Kathy arched her spine like a bridge span, tensing her thigh muscles and ass-cheeks while still letting the big animal lick deep into her pussy. He was fucking her with his tongue, wiggling it around in her hairy fuck-hole until Kathy was gasping and panting, twisting around on the sheets.
She bounced her ass frantically against the bed, her legs drumming over the mattress while her fingers still clutched at the big dog's fur. She was cramping all over, her muscles shivering with the tension gripping her cunt like a set of teasing, fucking fingers. Kathy didn't know how much longer she could take that kind of foreplay before she would cum in the Doberman's mouth.
"Uhhhh... uhhhhh!"
Army was concentrating on her clit, having drawn his tongue out from her pussy. She doubled over as if someone had struck her hard in the belly with a fist. The touch of his mouth on her tiny clit sent more hot shivers racing into her brain, confusing the young girl.
Kathy tightened her thighs, still holding onto the big dog with her knees while thrusting up to his mouth rhythmically. She could feel his fangs against her cuntlips. But instead of fear, the only thing Kathy could feel was delight and impatience--impatient with the fact that she wanted more sensation in her cunt.
Her moans were becoming shriller, almost screams, as the dog continued petting her clit with his tongue. Rising through the red fog that had settled over her brain, Kathy forced herself to be quiet. She wished she could have screamed down the walls. But there were her relatives to consider downstairs.
Kathy wasn't interested in having company right now. She just wanted to be with Army alone--the two of them, lovers in the night, while he fucked her cunt with that wonderful tongue of his. When a particularly powerful spasm shot through her body, making her kick out both legs and jerk her pert, taut ass up against the dog's mouth, Kathy knew that licking wouldn't be enough for her.
"Ohhh, Army, I can't... I can't stand this anymore!" she whispered.
Army growled, sensing her growing excitement and knowing the time for fucking was drawing near. He twisted his head around, opening his mouth and closing it gently over her cunt. Kathy's mouth opened, a rush of air escaping over her front teeth. She would have shouted, but the feel of those fangs pressing into her blood-rich, swollen cunt took her voice away.
Kathy could feel him shake her pussy, shaking it as if her cunt were some prey he had just captured. His tongue continued to lap away at her juicing pussy. It was too much for her to stand! The girl felt her mind spin around and around, growing dizzy and confused. The animal kept on shaking her pussy in his mouth.
"Oh, Army, oh, God! What are you doing to me? Oh, no, no, no!"
Kathy felt her hair splash over her face as she pitched and rolled on the squeaking bed. She jerked her knees up, letting them fall back to the bed only to jerk them up once again and hug the dog's big, hot body. Her clit was burning, as if a drop of sulphuric acid had been dropped on its red, rounded head.
Kathy felt Army's hot, sharp, wet fangs press into her cunt-flesh, separating her cunt-muscles that throbbed against his killer teeth. Kathy went out of control, yelping in fits, saliva drooling from her mouth as she fought with the dog and with herself. She didn't want to climax like that, even though she could feel the crampy, hot beat of cum start up in her cunt.
"Army, no, slower. Please, much slower. I can't go on this way... just can't... oh!"
Shaking the loose strands of hair from her eyes, Kathy looked down at the big dog. He was staring up at her, his mouth still clamped around her pussy. His tongue still lolled around inside her cunt, touching all her delicious bumps and hollows, making her rut against him. Her juices wet the short fur on his muzzle.
Gritting her teeth, and staring back at the big animal, Kathy knew she was going to do it! There was no sense in her keeping her cherry when the one thing that would make her feel so good, so much like a woman, was in her room right now. "Oh, yes, boy! Yes, we're gonna do it again! And this time... this time we're going to have more fun!" Kathy whispered, pressing her lips against the dog's furred ears and feeling his body rub up against her tits and belly. He was so warm and vital and muscular rubbing up against her flesh! She liked that sensation a lot. "And we'll do it your way. Yes, doing it your way's what you want, right, Army?"
Kathy felt a rush of strength course through her veins. She pushed the big Doberman away gently, then folded one leg over the over, pushing her body up until she was crouched on her hands and knees. She was in a doggy fuck position, her tits pulling sexily down at her upper chest while her knees and palms sank into the soft mattress.
Kathy smiled weakly, letting her head lower slightly, and her hair curtained her flushed cheeks. Behind her, Kathy could hear the dog sniff at her cunt as he growled softly in the dark room. Her cunt burned and tingled, still wet from the mixture of his spit and her flowing, thick juices. She tensed her ass-cheeks, feeling her heart pound so hard she thought it would tear through her ribcage!
Kathy shivered, feeling dirty and foul and sluttish, while at the same time feeling free for the first time in her life. The frowning image of her mother faded as the dog's forepaws began scratching at her ass-cheeks.
Kathy grinned, jerking her head up and whimpering encouragingly to the animal. She wagged her ass from side to side. It was so hot and tight in her pussy. She wagged her ass again in front of the animal, wanting him to fuck her right away.
"Please, Army, don't do this to me! Come on, boy, come on! I've gone this far! Please, fuck me! Fuck me good, boy!"
Most girls, Kathy guessed, acted that way when their cunts were steamy. She had seen her cousins go wild with the horse. Brenda and Cindy had moaned and begged the horse for all sorts of wild things. And he wasn't even going to fuck them, Kathy thought.
As she crouched there, her belly sagging a bit and her knuckles whitening with tension, Kathy remembered that long, thick, black cock she had had in her mouth, the sensation that it would break her jaws. How would a cock like that feel in her cunt? she wondered. Wouldn't it tear her apart, split her in two like tissue paper?
"Uhhhh!"
She felt both forepaws scratch the upper curves of her ass-cheeks. Immediately her cunt spasmed, her pussy-walls trembling as Army began to mount the trembling teen. Kathy's arms bowed out, her flesh puckering into goose pimples as she lowered her head and pressed one flushed cheek against the pillow. Bit by bit, she could feel the big animal crawl on top of her, his furred forelegs hanging onto her, clutching her body for support and balance. Kathy was perspiring heavily, sweat streaking down her dangling tits and oozing from under her arms.
"Yes, boy, yes! Oh, yessss!"
Kathy felt herself propel into another world. The dog held onto her, rubbing his cock-meat against her ass, stabbing his prick into her asscrack. Once or twice, the young teen felt a tug of fear, wishing she could shake the animal off her and rush from the room. But something made her stay there, made her remain crouched in the dog-fuck position. She waited for his knobby prick to slip into her cock and tear through her cherry.
Kathy could feel Army's pointy prick slide down through her sweaty ass-crack, getting closer and closer to her cunt. Kathy opened her mouth, drawing in a long, hissing breath. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the hot, glowing spot between her legs.
Army whimpered, tightening his grip around her chest, squeezing the air from her lungs. He rested his head between her jutting shoulder blades. Kathy knew he liked that position. He liked licking her that way, nibbling on her earlobe while driving his cock-meat into her.
She shivered under his warm, furry body, arching her spine and pushing back at the cunt hungry animal. Moving her ass around, groaning into the crushed pillow, she tried to keep her ass steady so the dog would keep his balance. Kathy waited for his initial thrust, the forward fuck-shove that would tear through her cherry and end her innocence.
"Yes, come on, boy! Yes!"
Kathy felt a touch--that poking, pinching touch--of his hot, pointy prick-head pressing against her cunt. Kathy held her breath, kneeling, not daring to move a muscle. She thought how she must look, doubled over in her bed with the black Doberman hunkered over her, mounting her.
Army's body trembled. Kathy ground her teeth together as she felt the pressure against her cunt increase. There was a false move, then Kathy felt him tense up atop her. In a second, he was driving his prick in, shoving his cock past her cuntlips and moving it down into her pussy.
The girl wanted to cry out again, but she had lost her voice. She wanted to move her ass around, feel his prick press against her pussy and slide around in her fuck-hole. But the girl thought better of it, keeping still while Army fitted his hot cock-meat into her cunt-hole.
She felt his pointy cock-tip press against her cherry. She thought for a moment of flinging her hands back there and knocking him away. But Kathy had decided to let the animal fuck all the way into her pussy. She moved her hands around, her fingers tearing at the pillow case, while Army grunted and shoved harder against the resistance.
"Uh... uhhh!"
There was pain, but not quite the pain her mother had described. He was doing it, Kathy realized, ripping through her cherry, his forelegs trembling against her side while she knelt there in front of him. She beat her face against the pillow, shouting and growling and groaning as the agony increased. Her arms and legs spasmed, and her shoulders shook under the growing pain.
Hurry, damn it, hurry! Kathy thought, tearing the pillow case with her teeth. Army drew back, tensing his powerful hips, then shoved forward, his cock-meat finally crashing through her cherry and sliding in all the way.
Kathy nearly tossed the animal from her back as she jerked and twitched. His cock was in her pussy all the way! she thought. She felt so strange, as if something were taking her body over. The girl's knees started spreading apart. Kathy pulled them back together, still keeping her ass high, still keeping the animal atop her.
Army's furry, little balls pillowed against her cunt. They were fucking hard, and it was the best, most fulfilling sensation she had had in a long time. Kathy wiggled her ass a little, the weight of the animal pressing against her spine making movement difficult. Army responded by licking the nape of her neck and yipping in triumph. Kathy groaned happily, whirling out of control, taking his cock.
Army began fucking her hard and fast, his hips working rapidly, hammering his cock-meat home again and again. At first, Kathy was afraid her torn cherry would prevent her from enjoying their fuck until some time passed. But the hot, rushing friction of his knobby prickmeat burrowing through her pussy ended all pain.
Kathy howled nearly as loudly as the animal fucking her, feeling his cock fill her again and again. She loved the weighty feeling of the dog on top of her, fucking her, weighing her down and pressing her into the squeaking bed. Cuntjuice sprayed out from around his fucking cock as Army fucked her toward climax.
"Army, oh, God! God, Army!" Kathy cried, her head lolling from side to side as long strings of drool escaped from her mouth.
Kathy could feel those big muscles in her ass and calves cramping as the heat rushed up past her clit and into her cunt. Her belly tightened as a whirling knot of sexual hunger started to unravel deep in her body. It was going to happen, she knew, her first cum with a prick in her!
Kathy shouted, whipping her body from side to side as the dog's cock pummeled her cunt. The white-hot pleasure was striking her now, nibbling at her clit, then singeing it. She growled and hummed in delight.
"Cummmmmmmmmm!"
It was as if someone else were shouting the word. But Kathy knew it was she who was screaming, clawing at the pillow while the animal flattened himself against her back and kept his prick thrusting in her cunt. He was shooting. She could feel his spray spatter against her cuntal walls while he hugged her all the more tightly.
Growling, Kathy moved her ass a little, feeling her body sag toward the bed. Thrilling, hot spasms of delight exploded in her cunt, forcing her pussy-muscles to cramp, to milk, to hold onto Army's squirting hunk of cock-meat in her cunt. Army growled happily on top of her when he felt her pussy milking him.
Kathy finished her climax, then sank, exhausted, to the bed. It was all she could do to breathe as Army licked her several more times, then jumped from the mattress to the floor. Beneath her, Kathy could still hear the thudding, steady beat of the stereo.
Oh, if they only knew, she thought with a tired smile, feeling sleep finally descend upon her.
CHAPTER SIX
"What were you and Army doing up there last night?"
"Yeah, we thought you were outside looking at the stars. And then we see him running down the hall."
"He wasn't up there just by himself, although that's what Mom and Dad thought."
"Come on, Kathy, 'fess up! You've been fuckin' the dog, too, and not letting us in on it!"
Kathy stood in front of her cousins, biting her lower lip and feeling her cheeks flame. They had found out. She knew sooner or later they would, but the girl had hoped she and the Doberman could keep their secret just a little longer. It would have been nice to have had a private affair without her cousins nosing in on it. But, Kathy thought, better they knew than Brad or her aunt and uncle.
"Sorry. I just didn't want to tell anyone yet about it," Kathy apologized, kicking the tip of her sandal desultorily in the gravel.
"Well, we forgive you," Cindy said, pushing back her brown hair. "But you gotta help us now."
"Yeah, we won't tell anybody, but you gotta help us out." Brenda said, her eyes glistening with mischief.
"With what?"
Kathy's heart began to beat with excitement. Whatever it was, she was sure she would have a good time with it as well.
"We were talking last night... you know, after we figured out you were fucking with Army," Cindy said, enjoying the dig. "Anyway, we were talking about Chance and everything. Brad and Dad went into town an hour ago to talk about studding fees or something like that. They're gonna start farming him out next week. And we'd thought we'd give him a kinda going away party!"
"Going away party? What's going on?"
"You know what we did the other day? Well, I mean going further!"
"You mean, letting the horse fuck you?" Kathy blurted out, her pulse racing as she thought of Chance fucking a woman.
"Or you, or whoever. Maybe Brad, right?" Cindy suggested, all three girls giggling.
"No one's gonna come by here for a while," Brenda said, nodding in the direction of the barn. "After today, Brad'll probably be hovering around the horse, making sure he's all right for studding. So, it seems if we're gonna do something, it's gonna have to be right now!"
Kathy put her hands to her forehead, feeling her flesh burn. She had thought about doing something like that. But now that the opportunity was present, she hesitated. Fucking with the Doberman was one thing. He was small, somewhat manageable. But Chance was so huge, so overpowering. Could she possibly let him fuck her, she wondered, let alone watch her cousins get fucked?
"Come on, Kathy! Don't be such a screw!" Cindy said impatiently, dragging Kathy toward the barn by the wrist.
"But, but..."
Kathy tried to object. But her heated curiosity prevented her from saying or doing a thing. Instead, she followed her randy cousins, stumbling over the gravel until they finally came to the barn. Brenda already had the door open and the three of them ducked in, the door closing and locking behind them.
"Hear him? He knows we're here." Brenda said.
Kathy listened for sounds of the beast. She could hear the horse neigh softly, his hooves moving over the strewn straw on the floor. The smells she had once considered overpowering and offensive were now rather pleasant to her. She shuffled through the straw on the ground, still holding onto Cindy's wrist.
"There! There he is!" Brenda cooed, stroking the big horse's head. He was licking her arms and face, pressing his powerful chest up against the closed stall door.
He was excited to see them, Kathy thought, dropping her cousin's hand and feeling her cunt start to tingle all over again. They had to be insane to think they could pull it off, Kathy thought.
Cindy was dragging something out of the shadows toward the stall. It was a large, wooden box, the labeling long since having been stripped from the face. Cindy upended the crate, examining it for breaks and cracks. Deciding it was firm, she opened the stall door and pushed it inside. Chance drew back, staring first at the box, then at her.
Kathy guessed what the box was for. One of them, or all of them, would drape their bodies over it and wait for the horse to fuck them.
"No, this is too weird for me!" she whispered, drawing back from the stall.
"Come on, Kathy! It's no worse than what we did with him before and what you've been probably doing with Army all along!" Brenda said, motioning with one hand for Kathy to join them in the large stall.
Kathy bit her lower lip, debating with herself. Could she go that far? she wondered. Then a small, devilish voice inside her answered, why not?
Kathy had to agree, shaking the distinct fears she had pulling at her and walked in. Brenda and Cindy were already pulling off their clothes. Brenda especially liked rubbing her body against the animal's, and she stripped quickly, leaving her halter top and shorts strewn on the straw. She moved up to Chance and began rubbing her cunt and nipples over his warm, short hair. From the way Brenda's head tilted back and her mouth opened, Kathy could see she liked it a lot.
"Come on, you don't expect to do something with your shorts on, do you?" Cindy complained.
Kathy shook her head, looking down at her long, lightly tanned legs and wondering if her pussy could take that long, thick cock she had in her mouth the other day!
Sighing, the young blonde kicked off her sandals, feeling the prickly straw between her toes as she crisscrossed her arms and pulled her top from her tits. Lately, Kathy had not worn a bra under her tops, something unnoticed by her aunt and uncle, but caught by Brad, she thought, as he wolfed down breakfast that morning. Perhaps he had to see something like her half inch long nipples poke up through the material to become interested in her, she thought.
It felt good having the material rub up against her naked tits. It certainly made things easier for her as she pulled the halter over her head, then cast it onto the floor.
Cindy was already on her hands and knees, keeping both hands on the horse's flesh while scooting under his hindquarters and stroking his cock-meat. Chance whinnied, shaking his head and pawing the loose straw in front of him with his powerful forelegs.
Kathy shivered, stepping from her shorts and feeling her cunt warm to the sensation. She could imagine him loose in the fields, galloping after some mare in heat, some fortunate bitch mare who enticed him into a meadow to turn her back on him and have him fuck her.
"Chance, good horse... good," Kathy crooned, rubbing her hands over his powerful head.
The animal pressed his head against her tits, nuzzling her as if begging for a lump of sugar. When he drew his big, sloppy tongue over her tits, sanding over her nipple, pushing her tit up from her chest, Kathy nearly fell to the stall floor in a trembling heap.
He knew, she thought, that she was the one who had given him head and relieved him of that pressure in his cock and balls. Kathy rubbed her fingers over his head, holding him and talking to him while Cindy continued to rub her fingers over the animal's cock-meat.
"Oh, he's getting real hard now, Kathy! Brenda, you should see him! God, I don't know... I don't know if I can take something like that! I've never done it before," Cindy whispered.
Kathy smiled. She was the experienced one. She, the city slicker who knew nothing about farms, now was the one who had experience here.
"Neither have I. I don't think we're ready for something like this," Brenda said.
"But I am!"
Kathy moved away from Chance's head, stepping all the way into the stall and taking the box up in both hands. She studied the wood, then looked at her cousins with a sly smile. Her cunt burned and ached for a big cock, a cock larger than the knobby prick Army had slipped into her pussy last night.
"Maybe, if you could get me a blanket or something? There are some splinters here and I don't wanna get hurt," Kathy said.
Cindy moved quickly, stepping around her cousin. Brenda still hugged the horse, moaning softly into his fur while rubbing her cunt and tits over his sides. Kathy saw Brenda's ass jiggle, creases revealing muscle cramps appearing in the redhead's thighs and ass. Those were the times, Kathy guessed, that her cousin was having small, powerful orgasms while she rubbed her pussy over his fur. Watching Brenda move sensuously, Kathy felt she had to do something while waiting for Cindy.
Kathy wasn't sure just what she had to do. Walking in front of the animal once more, she turned around, angling her ass up and bending over and placing both hands on her knees. Horses were supposed to have an acute sense of smell, she thought. If that were true, then Chance could certainly sniff her pussy.
"Come on, boy, come on and give it a lick! You're probably gonna do something else to it pretty soon!" Kathy said with a sigh.
Kathy danced her ass around in tight, little circles, her mouth open, her hair tangling around her throat as she pushed back and up with her ass. Chance looked at her, his pointy ears flicking back and forth, his black nostrils quivering with the smell of her pussy. Kathy trembled, feeling her heartbeat quicken.
Chance moved forward a little, taking Brenda with him. The girl complained a bit, then saw what was happening and clung more tightly to the horse. Chance bobbed his head up and down, nudging Kathy with his head first, then pushing back and opening his mouth all the way. Kathy shivered, her tits hanging forward slightly from her angled chest. She could hear him sniffing at her cunt, then licking his black, rubbery lips.
Her hands nearly slipped from her knees when he touched her pussy with his tongue. His tongue was far more forceful, more broad, than Army's. One lick took in her entire cunt and half her ass, pushing her forward. She stumbled in surprise, then caught herself, pushing back against the hot, wet pressure. Chance bobbed his head up and down again, snorting with obvious pleasure as he caught the taste of her wet, little cunt with that first lick.
"Wow! Oh, God, Brenda, Cindy! Oh, wow, this is... is better than the dog! Oh, yes, way lots better!" Kathy cried, happy now that she had finally made her mind up and let the animal touch her.
"Oh, let him do it, Kathy! He's so beautiful! Let him do anything to you!" Brenda moaned, having another mini-orgasm as she hunched her ass up and rubbed her cunt over the prickly, short hairs. "He's worth it!"
He drew his tongue up once more, licking up from the bottom junction of Kathy's cuntlips up to her clit. Kathy thought she would lose her footing as her body shivered under that delicious attack. Her fingernails creased her thighs, and her toes curled into the soft straw. Kathy tried to speak to the animal, but each time she opened her mouth she could only emit another low moan. That touching, lapping, licking touch of his tongue robbed her of the words she wanted to say.
The girl bobbed her ass in front of the animal, swiveling her ass from side to side and bending over a little more. She was gripping her ankles, peering between her slightly bent, bowed legs as her hair fanned out against the ground. Pussy-juice and horse spit ran down the backs of her thighs, and all her muscles tensed at the tingling ache throbbing through her cunt. Chance snorted as she widened her knees, and Kathy felt her cuntlips split farther apart and give the animal more room to lick into.
"Ooooooh, good horsie! That's goooood, horsie, good Chance! Oh, God, that tongue! Oh, wow, oh, wow!"
Kathy nearly pissed, the sensations biting through her clit were throbbing so strongly. Her knees shivered, knocking against one another as she rode the horse's licking tongue like a trooper cowgirl. Prancing her ass up and down, the young teen bucked back and forth, her tits swinging back and forth, slapping against one another. She could have done that all night bending over, feeling her cunt being licked clean and sloppy by the wonderful, black stallion behind her.
But that wooden box overturned in front of Kathy beckoned for something else--something far more daring than baring her ass for the animal to lick. Kathy caught Cindy's eye and saw the girl was thinking the same thing. The animal licked strongly between her thighs, unleashing a particularly strong, chilly flash of feverish heat into her cunt. Kathy's knees finally gave way. She sank to the floor, sobbing into both hands while flames of delight burned her thighs to a cinder.
"You gotta do it now, Kathy! You gotta do it now!" Cindy cried. "I'll help put it in. It's gonna be wild watchin' you!"
Kathy knew it would. She could feel her cousins watching her, studying her as she crawled to the overturned box Cindy had thrown a blanket over. Cindy led him toward her as Kathy bent over, raising her ass high in the air. She heard the animal snort and neigh, Chance fighting her cousin as she tried to pull him from the stall.
"Come on, boy, come on! Nobody's gonna hurt you. You're gonna get your first taste of studding right here, right with my cousin Kathy!" Cindy said in a soft, reassuring voice, stroking his long nose with her fingers.
The animal's big eyes rolled excitedly as he moved forward reluctantly, rearing back slightly, then clomping ahead until his forelegs passed the prone teen. Kathy clung to the front of the wooden box with both hands, pressing her chin against the corner of the crate, waiting for the touch of his cock-meat against her pussy. She wanted to do all she could to keep from pitching and writhing when he fucked her.
No matter what it felt like, she would keep still, she promised herself, gritting her teeth and trying to ready herself for the big fuck. Beneath her, Kathy heard the box creak with her weight.
Cindy was stroking the animal's cock-meat as she had before. Kathy wanted to turn around and see, but instead, she stared straight ahead, cowering under the big stallion's belly. She felt his cock--very hot and slick--touch her cunt. Kathy shivered, shrugging her shoulders and bringing her knees up hard against the side of the crate.
Cindy was guiding his cock, using one hand to spread open Kathy's cunt lips while keeping the other hand wrapped around Chance's prickmeat. The horse snorted, his forelegs shivering, his belly sagged. Kathy felt her cuntlips unsticking and springing apart as more juice soothed her itchy membranes and slicked them down for Chance's fuck-thrust.
Kathy's muscles were spasming, milking at Chance's fat, round cock-head pushing past her pink pussy-flesh and squeezing into her fuckhole. Kathy jerked as if touched by electricity, her fingers clawing at the raw wood beneath her as she squirmed back and up.
Kathy quickly forgot about the Doberman and relished the feel of being really filled by a cock. Her hamstrings cramped, and her assmuscles tensed and relaxed and tensed again, bunching up like a closed fist. A bubble of hot air farted from her cunt, nearly dislodging Chance's prick. Cindy laughed, holding onto his cock-meat with her fingers, then squeezing another black, fat inch of his cock-meat into her cousin's pussy.
Kathy squealed with delight, raising her head slightly, then jerking it back down and striking her chin against the wood. Chance's fat, greasy hunk of cock-meat was jamming into her cunthole, pushing out more and more juice while forcing the girl's cunt to swallow his prick completely.
"Uh... huhhhhhh!"
His cock was too much for her. Kathy kicked both her legs out, nearly falling from the box. She moaned, clutching at the wood, feeling herself reel as if the barn were caught in an earthquake. Chance was shoving down, his front legs stomping impatiently against the floor in front of her, creating a small dust cloud that stung her eyes and throat.
Cindy was working as much cock into Kathy's cunt as she could, but the position Kathy was in didn't allow much of the animal's cock to slip into her pussy. Kathy could imagine how her body would split in two if the stallion were to push all twelve inches of his prick into her cunt.
Her cunt was boiling hot, spasming and milking at his cock-meat while she moaned for climax.
"Cummmmmm!"
Her cousins were groaning as well, watching as Kathy tensed her thighs and shoved up, kicking her body up, wanting to swing her cunt up onto his fucking prick as if it were an impaling spear. Kathy rutted like a mare in heat, snorting, twisting, wanting all his cock-meat inside her cunt as sparks flew from her clit.
Her second of intensity, of total madness, struck like the chimes of a wall clock, knocking her reason to pieces. Her clit spasmed and sputtered with the force of a powerful climax. Kathy was cumming, cumming with a horse's prick shoved halfway into her fuck-hole.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Kathy squirmed on the crate, clawing at the loose-fitting blanket that gathered under her tummy. Kicking out her legs, she screwed her pussy onto Chance's driving prick, feeling the gush of Chance's cum spatter into her fuckhole. He was drumming her cunt with his cock, dumping a load of spunk into her pussy, and whinnying above her and stomping at the soil.
Kathy closed her eyes, her face pinched and red as hot inches of horse cock slipped down, then gradually eased back from her pussy. Kathy shivered, feeling her own climax die slowly. He was pulling out, his fat, black prickhead easing from her cunt and creating a vacuum that seemed to turn her pussy inside out.
Kathy clutched at the blanket with trembling fingers, gasping and crying. She drew her knees hard up against the box. Chance's cock popped out, a hot dribble of cum and juice oozing down the backs of her thighs.
Kathy lay there, draped over the crate, her legs and arms sprawled, twitching against the overturned box. Cindy led the beast back into his stall. The spasms slowly died away from Kathy's cunt, her pussy-muscles twitching less, rubbing against one another less frequently, while the heat and throbbing pulse that had stabbed into her clit again and again lessened.
Kathy pressed one cheek against the blanket, gulping in a lungful of air to feed her twisting body. She had done it! she thought. She had actually fucked a horse! Some women fucked donkeys in Tijuana, she had heard from the boys at school. But she had done one better. She had taken on her uncle's prize stud and had drained his balls while satisfying herself.
Kathy smiled weakly, licking her dry lips and feeling the sexy scrape of her nipples against the blanket.
"Wow, Kathy! That was good! I mean, it was a real turn-on!" Brenda said, her face still red from her recent climax.
"Yeah, all she does is rub naked against him and get off. But you... I don't know if I could do something like that!"
"Why not?" Brenda snapped, shaking her red hair from her face. "You're no virgin! Billy Angstrom took care of that last summer!"
Kathy raised her eyebrows and smiled, pushing herself up from the crate and twisting around until she was sitting on her ass. She was a mess! Her cunt-hairs were all wet with spit and cum, and her thighs glistened with the delicious mixture.
"Well, you're a fine one to talk!" Cindy sniffed, looking right at Kathy with mischievous eyes. "She couldn't wait to get on her back last year with Jimmy Sweet, and she's one year younger than I am!"
Kathy smiled, lazily running her fingers through her silky, blonde hair. She wanted to go to bed. She wanted to think about what she had done, all the things that had happened to her at her uncle's ranch. Kathy wasn't certain they were all good; the last adventure had unsettled her mind.
As reality began to creep into her mind, the blonde teen thought about having fucked Chance, and what that had turned her into. Grunting softly, she pulled herself up, looking for a towel to dab off the cum, spit and pussyjuice that had stained her flesh.
"Here. We all have to clean up before getting out of here," Cindy said, finding some relatively clean towels and handing them out like a stewardess.
The girls cleaned up, dressing quickly, then making certain the stall door was closed before creeping from the barn.
"Brad's all over the place lately," Cindy whispered, cracking the barn door and peering out. "Good. His car's gone. That must mean he's in town. He's probably with dad. They've been having these stupid, dumb arguments about the ranch and how it's being run."
"I heard some of it. What's wrong?" Kathy asked.
"Oh, I dunno," Cindy said dully, straightening her top and looking about. "Something about changing the way the place is run. Brad wants it more like a business--computers, cost-effective studies and all that. Dad's more old-fashioned. I think he really doesn't care if this place makes a good profit, just as long as he makes enough to pay for the family expenses and put a little away, he's happy."
"Brad's way more ambitious. I think he wants to take over the place before Papa dies," Brenda added, following her sister into the house.
Kathy said nothing, remembering the ambitious look she had seen in her cousin's restless eyes. She wouldn't have been surprised if Brad indeed wanted to take over the running of that place soon. There was a power, a strength, in him that Kathy felt, something that drew her to her cousin in spite of the fact that it was incest.
Incest? she thought. Kathy grinned, closing the screen door behind her and drinking in the sweet-smelling air of the farmhouse. Considering everything she had done before, incest would be the lesser of them all.
The rest of the day passed relatively slowly. Kathy helped with the chores about the house, talking softly with her cousins about what had happened and what they were going to do next. Brenda was the more adventurous one, even though Cindy had been jacking off Chance for days.
Brenda wanted to have the animal's prick inside her pussy, fucking her brains out while the others watched. She had enjoyed seeing Kathy cum so hard, and she wanted to feel that, too. Cindy was more for doing something with the dog. She had never made it with Army, and thought the three of them could have a fun time with the Doberman.
The problem was finding a place to fool around. When Brad was around, he was poking his nose in everywhere, checking one thing and another, while Aunt Helen was spending more and more time in the house cleaning it for fall. They suspended their talks when Brad came storming in, brushing the dust from his trousers, his father behind him, shaking his head, muttering something about pig-headed foolishness.
"I do wish they'd get along better now. It's making things difficult for me," Aunt Helen said, wringing her hands. Her gaze followed the two men into the television room.
Kathy helped with dinner, a meal noticeably silent. She and Cindy and Brenda giggled at times, winking at one another, while the men sat sullenly opposite one another, barely eating. Later, after clearing the table, Kathy told her cousins she was way too tired for anything tonight. It was true. Doing it with the horse had exhausted her and she wanted only to watch a little television, she thought, then go to bed and dream about her freaky day and the wildly daring fuck she had had with Chance.
"Just don't sneak the dog into your room. We'll be watching!" Cindy said with a wink, joining her sister as they ambled up to their bedroom and talked animatedly.
Kathy stayed downstairs for a while, watching Army as he lay at Aunt Helen's side, his head resting on his forepaws. Now and then, Kathy saw him rolling his eyes up, staring at her as if she were about to give him a command to eat her cunt. Kathy stirred once, watching the dog raise his head and prick his ears forward. Not observed, the girl shook a warning finger at him and he put his head back onto his paws, whimpering quietly.
Finally, bored with the evening, Kathy excused herself and walked through the darkened kitchen onto the back porch, making certain Army wasn't following her. She didn't want the dog tonight. She really didn't want anything, the girl thought as she sat on the back stoop and stared at the stars.
Kathy smiled, drawing her knees together and draping her arms over them. She had done so much fucking in the past few days on her uncle's ranch! Her mother had sent her there, believing she would have a wholesome atmosphere in which to spend the summer, not with all the temptations the city had. What a surprise her mother would have, Kathy thought with a sly grin, if she were even to suspect what was happening here.
"A penny for your thoughts."
Kathy jerked up as she studied the large shape looming over her. Blinking her eyes clear, the girl saw Brad standing hatless in front of her, his hands on his powerful hips.
"I-I thought you were going to check on some animals or something," Kathy stammered, feeling a little at sea with her cousin.
"Did that. Although, you've gotta be a little more specific if you wanna stay on the farm," Brad said, flashing his white teeth in the dark.
Kathy reddened, dropping her eyes modestly and feeling at a loss for words. Brad always did that to her, made her feel stupid and clumsy. She was glad it was dark outside. At least he didn't see her blushing.
"It'll take time, I guess. I'm starting to learn a few things about the ranch," Kathy said honestly, nearly breaking out into giggles as she thought about Army and Chance and what she and her cousins had been doing.
"You'll pick 'em up. Come on, might as well start now!" Brad said, reaching down and gripping her by the arm.
"Brad. I'm awfully tired. I've been helping your mom all day and I just want to go to bed and..."
Her protests were weak and not listened to by the big stud. He hauled her up and held onto her hand, dragging her across the courtyard toward the barn. Kathy protested slightly, hoping he wouldn't take her inside. Chance might do something, she thought, whinny strangely, get hard when he saw her, do something that would give away her guilty secret.
But Brad passed the old building, taking her into a long, narrow shed in which there were all types of farm equipment. He stood there, grinning, his lips in a broad smile. Kathy could smell the new paint on the metal.
"Wow! This is... I don't know. I didn't know you had all this on the farm. I've never seen it," Kathy gurgled, staring up at her cousin.
"I know. Dad bought it on my advice, now he's afraid to use it. Makes me damned mad!" Brad said, his lips compressing as he walked to a combine and ran one finger along the sleek, red side. "We've got enough here to use, then rent out to the other farmers and ranchers around here. That, with the studding we could do with Chance and some of the other horses we've got in stall, could bring this place up. Shit, we could own the fuckin' valley in a year, but Dad's old-fashioned. He just wants to sit here, collect his two-hundred dollars passing go, and watch everybody else pass us by. Makes me damned mad to see all this go to waste!"
Kathy noticed that while he was talking and rubbing one hand lovingly over the machinery, he still hadn't let go of her hand. When she tugged it slightly to one side, her cousin turned around.
"No, I haven't forgotten you," he said, his voice softening and losing its edge. "I brought you in here for another reason as well. Didn't think you were the kinda gal who turned on to machinery."
"What do you mean?" Kathy asked, seeing the look change in his eyes.
"What you been wantin' and I been wantin' all this time. We've just been waitin' for the right time. I've been too busy with this," Brad said, jerking his head back in the direction of the machinery, "and you've been gigglin' and carryin' on with those two nitwit sisters of mine. Well, ain't nobody around now. Dad's fumin' in the house and he ain't gonna come in here. And as for those two idiots, they couldn't find a bathroom without a map. So, looks like it's just the two of us!"
Kathy trembled and flushed when her cousin Brad drew her near. She had thought he was so off in his own world he wouldn't even notice her around. But apparently, Brad was far more observant than she had given him credit for. Brad had his big hands on her shoulders, and was pressing her against one of the combines. His hands felt so hot and hard through the thin material of the white, cotton peasant blouse she had worn for dinner that evening.
"You smell real good, just like I thought you would!" Brad whispered, nuzzling her neck, biting her skin, then flicking his tongue over her throat. Kathy let her head tilt back, curling her fingers and digging her nails into his wrists.
"Don't, Brad. I don't think... don't think this is right!"
"You're still a virgin?" he asked, drawing back and staring into her eyes. Kathy blushed furiously, shaking her head negatively back and forth.
"Then what's the deal? You want me? I can see that, Kathy. And sure as hell, I wanna fuck your brains out, real bad! Felt that the minute you got outta the car! Just waitin', like I said, for the right time!"
Kathy wanted to protest again. She wasn't ready for him--not now, maybe not ever. Another fantasy was about to come true, and her mind was spinning so fast she could hardly enjoy what was going on.
She pressed the flat of both palms against his chest. He was shoving her back, back until her ass flattened against one of the fenders of a Deere tractor. She was breathing heavily, twisting her face to one side while Brad hunched against her. Something very hot and hard was rubbing up against her belly. She could have fainted, wondering if her cousin's cock were as big as the horse.
Brad shoved his mouth atop hers, driving his tongue in all the way to her tonsils, while gathering the material from her blouse in both hands and pulling it from her shorts.
"Noooofffff!"
"You're eatin' my tongue. And I'm gonna be eatin' some hot, juicy stuff, if I read the signals right!" Brad whispered, flicking his tongue in her ear canal.
"Stuff?"
Kathy's knees buckled, pressing hard against Brad's. Her body seemed to turn into burning gasoline! She was so hot! The earlier weariness she had felt disappeared, leaving her excited and aroused for her cousin.
"Brad, no, I can't breathe! You're doing things to me and... and I can't catch my breath!" she confessed, pushing him away.
He grinned down at her, narrowing his eyes while feeling her arms through her blouse.
"That's just what I wanted to do. Glad you're obligin' me!"
He was back on her, his lips pressing hers hard against her teeth while he sucked in her tongue and bit down on it. She whimpered through her nose, feeling so tiny, so insignificant under his masculinity. She felt his hand drop to the legband of her shorts and wiggle up, until his fingers were touching the nylon crotchband of her panties!
Brad grunted in her mouth, working his finger over the dampening material, pressing her panties up into her cunt. Kathy felt the resulting sensation become shockingly good! He was dry fucking her more furiously now, his body hot against hers, making her clothes stick uncomfortably to her skin. Kathy wanted to take off her clothes, to strip them from her body so she could feel her cousin rub up against her better.
"You're hot, really hot, Kathy! It's just like I thought it would be!"
"I don't want it to be anything, Brad! Please, you're gonna drive me crazy... oh, no, no, I... oh, God, it's so good, so good when you touch me like that!" she confessed, tightening her ass and rubbing her cunt against his probing fingers.
"Know it is! You're showin' me that right now!"
"But..."
He was kissing her again, shutting up her protests with his lips and tongue. Kathy surrendered, knowing Brad had something to give her, something she had been wanting ever since she'd set eyes on him. He gave her another flick of his tongue in her mouth, then drew away, pulling her from the tractor.
"Don't wanna fuck you on top of a combine or something. I've got a place back here. Mom helped me with it," Brad explained, towing Kathy from the machines to a small enclosure in the back of the machinery shed. She saw a double bed crudely made, the sheets pulled back carelessly with two pillows, one piled atop the other. "She said it'd be a good place for me to cool off after an argument with Dad. She's right!"
Brad moved one hand and flicked off most of the lights, plunging the shed into semidarkness. The silence of the place frightened Kathy as her cousin pushed her playfully back against the bed.
"Brad, I... uhhhhh..."
Kathy fell back, her ass hitting the soft, lumpy mattress as her legs slipped against the sides. Brad was quick, sitting on the bed and catching hold of her flailing ankles. He unbuckled her sandals, pulling them off, then sliding his hands up around her knees until his fingers were catching at her shorts.
Kathy watched, feeling she should put up some sort of fight, some sort of protest to show Brad she wasn't a total slut. But her cousin was fast, reaching around and unzipping her shorts, then tugging them down over her ankles. She lurched for her panties, grabbing the elastic waistband just as Brad started tugging at those.
"Modest?"
He climbed onto the large bed, holding her knees apart, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. Kathy watched him lower his head, watched his tongue stick out. She groaned the second his tongue touched her skin. He was licking her the way the dog and horse had. But his touch was far more studied, slower, as his tongue tickled its way toward her cunt. The girl shivered, dropping back to the bed and squirming under the hot, wet touch of Brad's tongue against her upper thighs.
"You like it, don't you, baby? You like having my mouth down here by your cunt?" Brad whispered, pushing her legs farther apart while licking up toward her panties.
"Damn! Oh, this is... oh, so good, so very, very good! I can't keep still. Oh, God, in heaven, I can't keep still!"
Kathy groaned to her cousin, jerking and twitching as his tongue slipped under her legband. All pretense was over, she knew. He was going to fuck her, and it would be, she hoped, the best time of her life!
CHAPTER EIGHT
Brad licked under her legband, his tongue barely touching her pussy while his fingers worked the soaked nylon up into her crotch. She shifted her hips from side to side, making tight, tiny crying noises in her throat as his tongue touched her in all her secret, hot places. Kathy tried pulling her knees together instinctively, but her cousin held them firmly apart, his fingers pinching her flesh at times.
The girl groaned, shoving her head into the pillows behind her while throwing her arms around Brad's shoulders and drawing his head closer against her pussy. She loved the sensation of his breath against her pussy and inner thighs. Images of the dog and horse flashed through her mind as she moved sensuously under her licking cousin.
"Come on, Kathy, cut it loose!" he muttered, pulling up from her cunt and watching the girl squirm under his ministration. "I like it when a girl moves. Shows me I'm doin' the right thing! Go for it, Kathy! I'm gonna go for it with you, babe!"
Kathy loved his filthy mouth, loved the way he told her he was going to fuck her and make her cry when he stuck his cock into her cunt. She cinched her eyes shut once more, fucking her hips up for all she was worth as his tongue teased and touched her pussy through her panties.
He moved lower, licking her legs, her calves, the soft spots behind her knees. She could feel his tongue, his teeth, his moustache tickling her flesh. Shivery thrills made her slick cuntal walls pucker at his touch. It was thrilling to feel her cousin lick and touch her that way. His hands moved to her hips, turning her halfway on her side. He kept her there, unbuttoning her blouse, then slipping it and her bra from her torso before rolling her back onto her back.
"Damn good tits! I've seen them jigglin' around here every time you walk around! But now I see 'em up close! Fan-fucking-tastic!"
Brad raised his hands, cupping her tits and squeezing them so hard her nipples popped up red and stiff between his fingers. Lowering his head, he licked the tip of her nipples, biting until Kathy squealed with the pleasure and pain. She could smell her cunt on his cheeks as he kept on licking her nipples, nibbling on them, sucking her tit-buds until she cried out as if in pain while jerking her ass from side to side.
He moved back down, trailing his tongue along her tits while keeping his fingers up to her nips and kneading them.
"Gotta get rid of these things. You'll feel a lot better without 'em!"
"Oh!"
Brad moved quickly, jerking his hands down from her tits, curling his fingers around the waistband of her panties and jerking the briefs from her hips. She was stark naked, her cunt burning and juicing while her nipples almost cried out for his touch. Brad was between her splayed thighs, holding her knees wide apart while diving back into her hot, furry pussy.
The touch of his lips, just the kissing touch of his mouth against her full, swollen cuntlips made Kathy jerk up into an arching position and let out a tiny, little wail. He was barely touching her jagged, wet ass-crack with the tip of his tongue, pressing his nose against her clit while moving his lips in a kissing action. It was a teasing move, one made to promise much and deliver nothing.
Kathy ground her teeth, begging him to do something, to tongue-fuck her, lick her, something other than what he was doing to her pussy!
Brad ignored her desperate, whimpering cries, massaging her flesh while just barely touching her cuntlips with his tongue. It was only when she started hunching up against his face that he did something more forceful.
"You wanna get licked off, baby? Want me to be like a fuckin' dog and lick you off?" Brad asked, not realizing his words were setting off bombs in her head.
"Yes, yes, like a dog! Oh, lick me off like a dog!" Kathy cried.
Brad laughed at her, pressing his lips more firmly against her cunt. Kathy let out a groan, pushing her head deep into the pillow and curling her fingers and digging the nails into her sweaty, damp palms. Her chest heaved mightily as she felt his tongue squeeze in between her cuntlips. His tongue began searching for the most sensitive hot spots it could find.
Kathy liked that, humping against him, her ass jerking around in the air. She pushed forward, feeling the sheet gather up against her sweaty back and ass. Kathy couldn't help it. Brad was doing it to her--Brad and his licking tongue that was scouring her pussy. He fucked down deep, stiffening and curling his tongue until the girl felt like she were being fucked by a small, wiggling, tiny cock.
"Ohhhhh, no, no, soooooo good, so good!" she crooned, her face streaked with perspiration. Strands of her blonde hair clung to her cheeks.
"Yeah, real good! Can see that by the way you're movin' around on me. Gonna be fantastic, baby, when I get through with you!" Brad said, stroking two fingers on either side of her swollen cuntlips. "You're really gonna be cryin' when I fuck you!"
"Yes, oh, yes, fuck, fuck, fuck!" Kathy panted, not ashamed of that word any more.
Brad spread her pussy open a little more, making the girl feel as if she were a wishbone about to be broken. He rimmed her cunt, flicking his tongue up against the thick, little base of her clit until she moaned and begged him to stop. Moving down, letting only the tip of his tongue touch her reddened, moist cunt-flesh, Brad circled her pussy again and again before stiffening his tongue and shoving it back into her cunt.
She was hot with his killer touch. Groaning, she dug at the pillow, wanting something firmer, harder, longer, thicker to be in her cunt now. She thought of Chance and her cousin. Something instinctive told her Brad's cock was as big as the horse's. And unlike the stallion, he would be able to fuck all his prick-meat into her! That thought hurried her on to a mini-climax, forcing her to jerk and twitch as if she were being electrocuted!
Kathy felt she couldn't hold still if someone had roped her with heavy-duty line. The thought of being tied, of being restrained, touched something in her and she twisted around more frenziedly. She felt as if she would lose her mind completely.
"When you move your tongue around like that... oh, God, Brad, I'm going crazy when you touch me... oh, fuck me with that, fuck..."
Licking her dry lips, Kathy couldn't care less what her cousin thought of her now. They were both involved in their fucking spree, each one driving the other up the wall with their moves. She echoed Brad's words as he told her how fine her body was, how hot she was when he touched her with his tongue.
Kathy pushed her hands down, running her fingers through her cousin's black hair and begging him not to stop. She wanted him to lick all of her. She wanted to feel covered in his spit, licked to death the way the dog and horse had tried. Brad was doing a more thorough job of it, teasing her with his tongue, then slipping it down into her pussy and watching her jerk as if she were possessed.
"Don't... oh, you don't know what you're doing to me!"
Her voice broke while flashes of delight raced through her body. He was holding her legs wide open, his stubbling cheeks scraping delightfully against her smooth, inner thighs. Kathy liked that sensation, nearly as much as she enjoyed the furred body of that licking Doberman against her back!
Kathy lay on the bed panting, her body slicked with perspiration, the sheets under her soaked and sticking unpleasantly to her flesh while her cousin continued to eat her out. He was feeding on her pussy while she lay there and rutted like a bitch of the fields.
The girl started humping her hips against her cousin's face, digging her heels into the soft mattress beneath her. She clawed and clutched at his hair. Brad cried out several times, swatting her hand from his head while he kept on fucking her with his tongue. He was going so deep!
Kathy jerked like a speared fish, her knees snapping up from the mattress and hugging his ears hard. She pitched and rolled against the bed. His tongue was nearly touching her womb, she thought. He was really fucking her deep, making her twist and buck and cry out with sputtering sobs of joy.
"Brad! Oh, what you're doing to me! Oh, God in heaven, no, no!"
It was all Kathy could do to keep from climaxing in his mouth. The way he rimmed her pussy brought sparks to her clit, showering them into her cunt. Bringing one hand up to her clit, Brad rocked his thumb back and forth, teasing her clit with his jagged thumbnail until he had the girl clinging to him like a drowning kitten. She whimpered, begging her cousin not to tease her any longer.
Brad laughed at her again, still keeping her thighs wide apart while he ate at her cunt furiously. He wiggled his tongue in and out, just as if it were a prick. Kathy jerked her knees up from the bed, then flopped them back down again, rolling her ass against his restraining hands.
When he touched her clit repeatedly, pushing it down with the flat of his tongue, Kathy drummed the backs of her naked legs hard against the bed. She thrashed against his mouth, her heels rubbing against the backs of his legs. She was close to climax! The young teen twisted up to his sucking mouth, feeling his spit mix with her juices and ooze down into her tight, little ass-crack.
Brad responded to her newfound enthusiasm by lapping thirstily at her clit. He brought his lips over her tiny mound of sparking cunt-flesh, puckering his lips, then sucking softly while wiggling his tongue over her clit. The combination of suction and licking drove Kathy up the wall. She writhed and whipped her hips, her choked, coughing cries filling the room.
"Can't take this anymore!" she cried. "Can't... gonna cum, gonna cum if you keep eating me this way! Cum, cum!"
Kathy felt herself on the edge, the flames of incredible goodness licking at her clit. Brad was helping them, his tongue one of those tongues of fire burning into her pussy, making her mind spin around and around until the teen didn't know if she was dreaming or not. Brad had his hands around her ass-cheeks, his fingers pressed into her soft, white ass-flesh while his mouth gurgled around her hot, milking cunt. Juice ran like molten lava from her fuck-hole, wetting down his cheeks.
Kathy felt her mind drift far away. She knew that she was close to climax! Then, her cousin stuck two fingers into her cunt-hole up to the second joint and wiggled them around, still licking at her cunt and clit.
The combination was devastating! Kathy's eyes flicked open, staring wildly at the ceiling. Her body stiffened, trembling against the bed while her fingers clutched at the wrinkled sheets.
"Uh... ahghhh... uhhhh!"
The choked, strangled cries hurt her tight throat. But she couldn't cry out for Brad to stop, couldn't do anything, except enjoy the sensation of his fingers and tongue working around her convulsing cunt. Her tight pussy spasmed again against his fingers.
Kathy gasped in another lungful of air, holding it until she became dizzy. She was fucking hard against his face, certain he had pushed her over the edge and she would have to cum now! She was humping like a wild woman, beating her ass against the bed, then jerking it up, shoving her cunt against Brad's mouth.
The young stud pulled back, holding his hands on either side of her pussy, keeping her hips still against the mattress. Kathy looked at him with frustration, growling through her teeth.
"No, no, lemme cum! Gotta cum! Gotta!" she cried as if her life depended on it.
"Not yet, baby! This is just the work-up. I'm not through with you yet. Like I said, gonna make you cry when I stick my cock in you! You're just about ready for that one, too!"
Kathy gasped. She ground her teeth in frustration. She wanted to climax so badly! She needed that, the rush of release that was more important to her now than life itself.
Kathy grunted, seeing Brad crawl on top of her, his hands holding her shivering shoulders down hard against the mattress. He was kissing her, sucking and biting on her tongue once more. She fought back, biting his lips when she could, jerking her hip bones against Brad's while he dry-fucked her.
"Yeah, Kathy, you're gonna fry up my cock real nice and hot!" Brad moaned in her ear, nibbling on her earlobe and pushing his hands between their bodies. She felt him fumble for something. There was a jingling sound, the sound of a zipper opening. Her heart skipped a beat as she lay very quietly, feeling her cousin's pants slide down his legs and off his ankles.
His cock--hot, and very long and thick--pressed against her cunt and tummy. Just by that feel, she was certain Brad's prick was as large as Chance's. The girl wiggled her hips in happy expectation as the bed rocked under her.
Rocking her thighs a little to the side, she felt the greasy slip of his cock-head over her cuntlips. She squirmed around experimentally, trying to tilt her pelvis and let his cock slip into her pussy. But her body was held captive by Brad's. His legs and chest weighed heavily on top of her while his hands held her wrists to the bed prisoner-style. He was content just to tease her that way, slip his cock up over her clit and watch her shiver and moan while his balls dragged over her cuntlips.
Kathy licked her dry lips again, a moan seeping from between her slightly compressed lips. She knew what she wanted, and knew Brad understood her needs well. He kept telling her he liked the way she moved her ass around, the way it felt when her belly rubbed against his and her tits slipped up and down against his chest.
Kathy squirmed her hips more wildly, working them against his, feeling the hard bump of her thighs against Brad's. She wanted his hot cock in her pussy, needed to have his cock-meat squeezing into her cunt, pushing aside her organs, burrowing into her belly. She needed his cock in her the way she needed air in her lungs!
Kathy squirmed down a little more, centering his cock-head against her cunt. Brad just lay atop her quietly, amused by the way his cousin was thrashing around, trying to screw her pussy onto his prick. He liked that--a girl who knew what she wanted and would have strode through Hell to get it.
Kathy moaned again, feeling his wide, flaring prick-head press against her cuntlips. She grunted in frustration, shaking her head, feeling the steamy, belly-filling tension start growing more and more concentrated in her crotch. She shoved her hips to the side, pressing her cunt onto his prick. He had to fuck her, she thought, he just had to!
"Come on, Kathy, fuck yourself! I'm lettin' you put it in!" Brad grunted.
Brad licked his tongue into her ear again, raising his hips slightly and dragging his cock up until his cock-head was perpendicular to her cunt. Kathy knew the angle was right. She twisted around, feeling her ass tense while her cousin's cock-meat stiffened and shoved down. With one thrust, his cock was in!
"Uhhhhhhhh... ooooooh!"
Kathy's mouth formed a perfect O, her eyes cinching shut while her body twisted up against his. The thought of his prick-meat in her, a human's cock thrusting through her pussy and spreading her cunt open drove the young teen out of her mind. It was better, she thought, way better than Chance.
Brad was what she wanted, what she really needed. Kicking both legs high in the air, then bringing them down slowly, wrapping them lightly around his shoulders, Kathy sighed happily. She rubbed her calves over his neck, wishing they could stay like that for a long, long time.
Kathy smiled at Brad, her smile fading quickly as a particularly biting spasm shot through her cunt and forced her tiny cuntmuscles to constrict and hold Brad's cock in a stranglehold. The young stud grunted, shaking the sweat from his broad forehead, while working his hips in a circular motion. Kathy liked that a lot! It was as if someone were stirring a giant, fleshy spoon in her cunt.
"Brad... uhhhhh!"
"Ohhhh, baby, yeahhhhh! That's the way, move those hips, man! Christ! That ass, those tits!" Brad cried, cupping Kathy's ass between his fingers and squeezing until the girl squealed with pain and delight. She liked having his fingers there. But she enjoyed having her cousin's hands anywhere on her body. He knew how to touch her, how to sound all her notes like a fine flute.
The blonde teen twisted her thighs up to meet his, loving the warm, wet sensation of his hairy body scratching and rubbing against hers. Their bellies ground together, her tits pillowing against his chest while her hip bones ground against his. It was one of the loveliest sensations she had ever had in her young life!
Brad pushed down, his cock opening her cunt. Kathy stopped twisting, flattening her ass against the bed and concentrating on the feel of being fucked. She felt every hot, greasy, slick inch of his cock pushing through her cunt, stretching her pussy until the tingly itch turned into that familiar, throbbing ache throughout her pussy.
Brad stopped at times, shaking the sweat from his face, gripping her shoulders and holding on, then pushing in yet another inch of his prick. Kathy felt wild, feeling her body being taken over by his cock. Brad's cock poled down into her pussy, stretching her dark-pink, velvety cunt until Kathy knew she was really fucked!
"In all the way, baby! I'm in all the way!" Brad cried, kissing her hard while fondling her tits cruelly with his fingers.
"Innnn, all the way... uhhhhh!" Kathy moaned.
CHAPTER NINE
"Fuck it out, Kathy! Come on, move that ass! Oh fuckin' shit, you're real hot and fine!" he whispered, biting on her ear until the young blonde squealed with the pain.
Kathy moaned, throwing her head back and letting out a moan as she arched her back between the grip of his thighs. Her tits raised up, settling into his hands, begging to be rubbed and felt. Her cousin obliged, squeezing and kneading her soft, white tit-mounds. He lowered his head and licked her nipples slowly with the flat of his tongue until he had her sobbing and gasping with joy.
Kathy let out a gaspy, little sob, shuddering as Brad worked his cock deeper into her cunt. She liked that squeezing, hot sensation between her legs, that sensation of having all her cousin's cock-meat pushed into her pussy like that! Kathy tried to spread her legs a little farther, as if that would somehow add to the tingling sensation aching through her loins already.
"Ohhhh, Brad, when you do it... it like that. Uhhhh, pull back slow! I think I'm gonna die!" Kathy groaned, her slender shoulders shaking against the pillow.
"Told you I'd do it nice and slow, real slow so you could feel my prick-head movin' around down there!" he said, licking her nipples, then moving his tongue up until he was lapping at her throat.
Kathy sighed, her sighs turning into cries of joy when she felt his body hair tickle over her nipples as he kissed her long and deep. His tongue shot down to her throat, nearly blocking her air passage, and he started fucking her hard and fast.
Kathy felt his long, hard fuck-rod throb wildly in her cunt, each jerk of his hard cock making her cuntal walls squeeze tight. As he began moving from side to side, Kathy felt her clit being crushed. It was a delightful sensation, one that sent red-hot knives stabbing into her delicate sex-bud.
"This is unreal!" Kathy cried. She pulled away from their spitty kiss, thrashing like a madwoman under him.
Their bodies slipped and slapped together on a thick layer of perspiration. Kathy pleaded with her cousin to fuck her harder and faster. He wanted to hear her beg for his cock. It turned on the young stud as he shoved down violently, his prick penetrating the moaning, blonde teen like a red-hot poker through a tub of butter.
Kathy felt Brad fucking his cock into her pussy with the skill of a studding horse. The image of that black stallion flashed through her spinning mind as her cousin panted and fucked above her. She shook the image away, clinging to Brad as if her life depended on it.
Her pussy grew hotter and hotter under his constant fucking attack, her cunt bubbling and boiling with cunt-froth while her clit rubbed up to climax. Deep in her body, Kathy could feel the climactic explosion building, ready to explode through her with the terrifying force of a detonating atom bomb. The full length of her clutching pussy was starting to spasm.
"In! In! In!"
Kathy opened her eyes, staring wildly at the ceiling and concentrating on her hot pussy. She felt her asshole spasm in time with her cunt and realized that Brad had shoved one finger in her shitter. He was wiggling his finger around and around, stabbing it in and out and fucking her pussy with the same rhythm.
That asshole fucking added more spice to her flicking clit as she thought of how full of cock she was. Tightening her ass-muscles, she felt Brad shove down as if his prick were an iron weapon. Kathy screamed, feeling that hot, nasty edge of cum start to slice into her clit. She cried out again, beating her ankles against the backs of her cousin's legs.
She was starting to cum! Opening her mouth, the teen wanted to scream out the news to the world. But only rushes of air escaped over her parched lips, the sensation boiling hotter and hotter inside her. Kathy snapped her head forward, then threw it back against the pillow, her mouth twisted open into a big O.
"Uhhhh... cuuummmmmm!" Kathy shouted.
She felt her body respond immediately after her scream. In a moment, Kathy knew it was all over. She could feel her cunt spasm hard, her clit throb and beat until she thought she would faint with the overdose of pleasure soaring through her body. She felt Brad's cock tighten. The girl knew that signaled the end of his control, and in a few more strokes, she would feel his cum flood into her body.
"Slow... oh, no, no, slow... uhhh, go slow, please, Brad!"
But the young man wasn't about to hold back. He could feel her pussy spasm around his rodding cock. Yelping, he threw his cock hard into her cunt, then stopped, his body above hers like a bridge, his prick halfway into her, veins bulging out against his red, flushed, tight cock-skin.
Kathy beat her fists against his upper arms, her mouth a tight scar, the tendons sticking from her neck. Her reddened face was a mask of intense pleasure and frustration. Brad had stopped fucking, and as a result, caught the girl in the middle of her climax. There was a long, raging tickle that held there, a massive delicious ache that refused to go away. Kathy kicked and bit and scratched at the young man, feeling she would surely die if that painful, delightful throbbing ache kept on that way.
"Oh, yes, yes, yes, I need some more! More! Give it to me! Give it to me!" Kathy screamed.
Brad rammed his prick down hard, pressing his groin against hers. It threw Kathy out of control, her body spasming like one hot, wet, milking cunt under the young stud.
"Gonna, gonna... oh, ohhh, fuck!" he shouted as he drew back, then slammed his body against hers and lay there shaking. He was sending long, hot ropes of cum into her fight cunt, jerking all over the girl. He finally lay still on top of her, letting the teen get it off on his rockhard cock.
Kathy felt all his spunk shoot into her pussy. Cum slimed down her cuntal walls until they dripped with his cum. His jizz went up into her pussy and ate into her throbbing cunt-walls until they were squishy with his juice. Kathy felt herself being pushed over the edge, the spasming starting all over again. Her cunt and ass squeezed tight, clutching along the hot inches of Brad's cock as her body exploded.
"Ohhh, fuuuckkkk!"
She screamed again and again, kicking her legs up and out, bringing her heels back and pounding them again and again against Brad's kidneys and cumming hard against his cock. She clasped her hands behind his back, locking them together. She felt the throb of his cock shoot another load into her juicy, hot fuck-hole. Kathy exploded and collapsed, feeling her mind whirl.
Holding tightly onto her cousin, Kathy was more than aware of what was going on around her. Brad moved his hips slowly against hers, stroking her tits, pinching her nipples until she moaned. Kathy felt good about fucking Brad. She had finally been fucked by a man, a man who had made her cum so hard she had lost her breath more than once.
"Good fucking, Kathy! Good everything!" he murmured, resting on top of her body. "Gotta do it again. I'm not gonna let you get away and go back to Los Angeles without me throwing some cock into you again. Christ! Nearly blasted my balls off with that cum!"
Brad stroked her throat gently while nibbling on her earlobes.
"Oh, God, God!" Kathy moaned, biting her lower lip and giggling softly at the touch of his lips against her earlobes. He was so good, so fine. Did she have the nerve to tell him what she and her cousins had been doing? she wondered. Thinking about it, Kathy shuddered, wondering if her liberal, fucking cousin were liberal enough to think of her activities as just fun things and not something morally horrid.
"What's the matter, baby? You were beggin' me for my prick, and not wantin' it to the end. Christ, Kathy, you're somethin' else--better'n anything around here."
Brad started climbing from her, pulling his cock slowly from her fuck-hole. Kathy shuddered, jerking her arms up, clutching onto him as if to drag him back. Brad shook her off, pulling his cock out of her cunt. The thickness and hardness of his cock thrilled her, even though it was sliding from her slackening cunt. At least, she thought, he left his prick in her a long time. It was different with the horse or the dog. They were through fast, pulling out and going about their business as if nothing had happened.
His cock was all the way out, his prick semi-rigid, his cock-skin glistening with his jizz and her juice. Kathy stared at the length and thickness of his cock, amazed she had been able to take so much prickmeat in her pussy without hurting herself.
She wanted his cock again! There would be other times, she guessed, other times when Brad would call to her and she would come running like an obedient bitch, her cunt hot and swollen, aching for the touch of his fingers, his mouth, his prick!
Squirming slowly against the mattress, feeling her ass flatten nicely against the bed, Kathy thought of the dog. Brad was starting to dress. In a moment, she thought, he would be tossing her her clothes, wanting her to leave. After all, he did have work to do, and had to get up early in the morning.
Army, on the other hand, was probably prowling around outside, waiting for her, wanting to fuck her. Kathy felt her cunt stay hot and spicy, the musky odor of her aroused pussy still wafting around her like a heady perfume. Army would smell it, she thought. He would wrinkle up that cute, black snout of his and smell her pussy and his ears would prick up with excitement. Kathy suppressed a giggle, getting up and reaching out for her shorts and panties.
"Don't forget, Kathy, I'm gonna give you that call pretty fuckin' soon!" he said, kneeling down and giving her a long, tonguing kiss.
The young teen groaned into his mouth, wiggling her tongue against his. She felt him stick two fingers into her swollen cunt and work them around. She cried into his mouth, whimpering as he moved his fingers in and out, fucking style. Pulling away, he looked at her a little strangely, one hand dropping down to his prick.
"You're gonna get me hot again, and I've got some damned work to do! You want another fucking, don't you? Once you get a taste of my cock, you can't go without it, right bitch?" he asked with a grin, pulling his fingers from her pussy with a squishy, sticky, muddy sound. "Maybe later tonight. Stay up a little while. I'll see if I can finish this crap early!"
Kathy slipped on her clothes, wadding up her panties in a tight, silken ball and carrying them secretively behind her back. She didn't want them on, didn't think she would need them once she'd found Army. Still, Brad would want to know why she was caring them around, rather than wearing them.
Slipping out to the door, she saw him give her a half-wave, then turn around and start puttering around in the shed. Sighing, she stepped into the darkness. About to start walking toward the house in hopes of finding the Doberman, Kathy was startled by two dark shapes. She drew in her breath sharply, nearly dropping her juice-soaked panties on the ground.
"So, you were fucking our brother, huh?" Cindy said.
"Yeah, thought he was hot for you the way he kept staring when you walked by him. Gosh, we could hear you all the way out here! Good thing Mom and Dad were busy in the house!" Brenda said with a giggle.
"I--"
"Never mind. Come on, we've got something to show you," Cindy said, grabbing Kathy by the wrist.
CHAPTER TEN
"What is it?" Kathy asked, running behind her cousin while Brenda brought up the rear.
"This is so gross it's gonna be fun!" Cindy said, tugging her cousin toward the barn.
"Not the horse again. Chance. I don't think so, Cindy. Come on, I just... did a thing with your brother, and he's so big!"
"Isn't he?" Brenda cried happily, pushing her red hair from her eyes as they finally reached the double doors of the old barn. Cindy had dropped Kathy's hand, and reached around, tugging the heavy, wooden doors open.
"It's another of Daddy's stupid ideas, according to Brad anyway," Brenda said, pushing her cousin inside.
"Yeah! Daddy's got some idea about going into some kind of milk mixing, or breeding, or something. I wish he wouldn't read those dumb articles in the farm magazines. He sees something and thinks he can do it," Cindy added, tugging Kathy into the barn.
There was something different there, something that wasn't there before. Kathy wrinkled her forehead, her panties loosening in her fingers. The lights weren't on, and there were only shapes moving. But there was an odd smell that caught her nose. She felt something tug at her panties, pulling them sharply from her hand. She screamed, jerking her hands up protectively against her tits and shrinking back. Both girls laughed at her, Cindy screwing a small, fifty-watt bulb into the ceiling.
"Goats!"
Kathy gaped at the two white, hairy animals moving jerkily around in the first stall, their blue eyes darting nervously here and there. One of them had her panties in his mouth and was chewing quickly on the juice-soaked nylon, apparently enjoying the flavor of her pussy very much. Kathy reddened, turning and staring at her cousins, demanding an explanation.
"We've done it with everything else! Why not these?" Cindy said, nodding in the direction of the animals.
"Goats? That's too weird for me. Cindy. I-I don't know."
Kathy stared blankly at the two shaggy animals fighting over a piece of her stained briefs. One goat was staring at her, his two horns curving back from his head, his ears flopping forward, almost dangling from the back of his skull.
It was comical seeing the animal watch her, and Kathy wondered how she could ever become serious about letting something like a goat fuck her. He blinked several times, having given up on trying to fight his buddy for her panties, and moved forward.
Bleating, he shook his head, the small beard under his mouth moving as if it had a life of its own. Kathy was unsure of herself, folding her hands together, wondering if she could go through with that. The first goat moved toward her, taking another step, looking up, shaking his body again.
"No, I won't hurt you, I promise," Kathy said, grinning at the small animals.
"They're not threatening like Chance, or even Army," Brenda observed, slipping from her clothes quickly.
"And their bodies aren't so bad--nice and kinda hairy--sort of like Brad's, huh?" Cindy said, giggling as Kathy flushed.
"You guys are gonna do it, right? I mean, you're gonna do something with... with them?" Kathy asked, her voice no longer sounding that note of incredulity it had before.
"Sure! Come on, it's not any more freaky than doing it with Chance. In fact, they're probably more fun!" Brenda chirped, kicking away her panties and moving back into the stall.
Kathy wrinkled her forehead, teetering toward the thought of joining her cousins. Cindy was already in with the goats with her sister right behind, stroking the animals. Both goats had calmed down, rubbing, reassuringly against the naked girls. One had even begun to lick Brenda's freckled thigh.
Kathy felt a shiver rush up her spine. Her skin got goose bumps as she watched Brenda's face slacken at the goat's touch. Brenda's knees weakened as the goat started drawing his spindly tongue up and down her thighs, the goat becoming more and more interested in her musky cunt.
"Ohhh, what a good, little animal!" Brenda moaned happily, reaching down and stroking his long hair.
"Brenda! Cindy!" Kathy cried.
Kathy trembled. Her cunt had been worked over well by Brad. But still there was that heat, the heat that he was going to take care of later. But she was ready for fucking now, and her cousins were encouraging her to satisfy her lusts here in the barn. Why not? she wondered. She had started here. Why not end the night in the same place?
In a moment, the young girl had disrobed, dropping her clothes carelessly atop Cindy's and stepping into the stall. Three girls, two goats. Someone, she thought, would have to give up one of the animals. Cindy was standing to one side of the stall, stroking her cunt and watching the second goat chew on Kathy's panties.
Making up her mind, Kathy padded over to the beast stroking his back with one hand while walking around and shoving her hot, little cunt in his face. He stopped his chewing, his watery, blue eyes looking up at her. It looked ridiculous, those panties sticking out from his mouth, dangling down lifelessly.
"You owe me for those, buddy!" Kathy said, pulling at her briefs. "Besides, why go for those when you can get the real thing here?"
The goat eyed her cunt, sniffing at it, realizing the connection between the two.
"You won his trust! I guess that's the knack with an animal like this," Cindy said.
"Yes, but what do I do now?" Kathy asked, watching as the goat dropped her panties and began sniffing at her cunt.
"Try it like the dog. You know, on your back first, then maybe doggy style. I'll try it that way if you will," Brenda suggested.
Kathy could think of nothing better. She knelt down, turning around and lying flat on the straw piled at the back of the stall. She wallowed her shoulder blades in the loose straw, sneezing as the billy goat came up to her.
His small black and pink nostrils were quivering at the odor of her cunt. That pointy, pink tongue was down at her kneecaps, wetting them. There was something tantalizing, teasing, ticklish about his light, pointy tongue touching her. Kathy giggled, letting her legs spread apart while she drew her fingers lightly over her thighs.
He moved forward again, the big, shaggy, white body against hers as he dipped his head. Tentatively, he touched her lower belly, then moved his tongue up to her tits, only to lick back to her pussy. Kathy cried out, clutching at the straw while wiggling her body against the barn floor. She hadn't realized just how hot she had become, merely watching the goats prance around in the stall. She was nearly as hot as she had been when her cousin had fucked her.
The bleating beast licked her lightly again, making her whimper through her burning nostrils. His tongue didn't have the touch of Brad's mouth, nor the power of Army's or Chance's tongue. Still, there was a delicacy that appealed to Kathy as she lay there, sprawled on her back, waiting for the goat to eat her out.
"Oh, let's fuck 'em together! That'll be fun. Cindy can watch, then get it later!" Brenda said with a gasp. She too was lying on her back, letting the beast lick her out. Her thighs ridged. She tossed and humped against the goat's mouth, her belly ballooning at times when the teasing, licking sensation became too great.
Kathy could understand her cousin's plight, sympathizing with Brenda as she pushed the goat from her and rolled around. She would let him fuck her doggy style. With those hooves, the animal certainly wouldn't be fucking her any other way! she thought. Those cloven hooves were a far cry from Army's scratchy toenails!
Both she and Brenda crawled into the doggy fuck position. Her cousin's tits were much smaller than hers and hung almost comically from her upper chest like two small buns with points on them. Kathy moved her shoulder, enjoying the full, rich swing of her tits. She wagged her ass, hoping the goat would figure out what to do.
Brenda said something, but the words blurred in Kathy's head. Kathy lowered her body until she was almost flat against the barn floor. It was just the right height, Kathy thought as the goat walked up to her, sniffed at her cunt with aroused curiosity, then began straddling her body.
Looking on either side of her, Kathy saw those cloven hooves edge up beyond her knees, nearly touching her ass-cheeks, while his cock--very small, yet hard and pointy--jabbed fast, jerkily at her cunt. The goat was on top of her, bleating excitedly while his buddy mounted Brenda.
"Oh, it's freaky, Kathy! They're small, and yet they know what they're doing!" Brenda cried happily, her eyes shut tight while her lower jaw slackened. Her body contrasted strangely with the goat's--her milk-white skin dotted with freckles surrounded by the shaggy, off-white coat of the goat's. And he was dropping his ass rapidly up and down, his stubby tail wagging as if it would fly from his ass. He was fucking Brenda. And in a second, Kathy could tell her goat was fucking her.
It was a hard, fast, jerky fuck, turning on Kathy more because a weird animal was fucking her rather than by his technique. Kathy hunched back against the beast, wanting more sensation, yet satisfied by the uniqueness of the situation. He drove his pointy, little cock in faster and faster, jerking his body and drawing his spindly forelegs harder against Kathy's body. She felt as if his hot, little prick were like one of Brad's fingers working its way steadily into her cunt, warming her up until she could only think of climaxing.
Kathy grunted, clawing at the ground, gathering the loose straw in her fists and fucking back and feeling her climax inches away. Grinding her teeth, the young teen fucked for all she was worth, images of all the animals and Brad flashing through her mind as a golden ball of lust blew to pieces in her gut.
Yelping and sobbing, Kathy jerked up against the goat, nearly knocking his cock from her pussy with the wild moves she made. But he was still with her, refusing to let her body go. Holding hard onto her, he let out another long bleat, stopping, his body shaking.
Kathy felt the thin streams of jizz shoot against her cuntal walls like water from a water pistol. She dropped her head, her pussy assuaged by that second fucking. Collapsing to the floor, Kathy jerked and twitched, the jizz oozing from her cunt-slit while Brenda finished with her fucking.
"Have fun?" Cindy asked a little enviously, crossing her arms over her tits.
"Oh, yes, yes!" Kathy said. "It was so strange, so wonderful! I don't think I'd do this every night, but--"
"Of course not!" Brenda interrupted. "You've got Brad to fuck. But we aren't so lucky."
The three girls looked at one another, then laughed, the goats bleating in fear and scrambling to one side of the stall.
"And you've got lots more time here at the ranch. We're gonna have some fun! And when you're not with us here," Cindy said, sweeping her hand around the barn, "you've got Brad. Just don't tell him you're making him play second fiddle to a goat!"
Cindy laughed at her last remark, while Kathy lay quietly on the floor. Her cousin was right. She would have to be careful. Perhaps talking to Brad about her inclinations was wrong--at least for now. She would keep quiet and sneak about, enjoying the beasts with her cousins, and enjoying Brad by herself.
Kathy would go back to Los Angeles, a woman now, a woman who had tasted forbidden delights, and would go on sampling them. Kathy sighed happily, feeling the goat's jizz ooze from her fuck-slot. She felt so good now!