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This story is fiction, and should be treated as such.
The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY,
and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an
adult, or reading sex stories upset you, do not read any further.
I am NOT the author. I don't have the talent to write these
stories.
I can only be ... "TheEditor".
Beasts Are Better
By Richard Long
Chapter 1
"Here, let me do it."
"Yeah, you know how to get a cock hard, just rub it over that
honey hole of yours, baby, and I'll ream it out good for you!"
Eileen Tremaine reached down to grasp Hank Barstow's flaccid
cock as he knelt between her widespread thighs and leaned over her
prostrate body. As she did, she cursed herself for having delayed
the exciting moment; she had had him firm and hard while she had
been mouthing his cock but then she had conceived a sudden desire
to have his mouth running over her hot-lipped pussy. Hank had
been willing enough to eat her pussy--he was no laggard in that
department--and in fact, had brought her to a pair of sharp
orgasms through adroit use of his tongue. But the climaxes had
been localized and had seemed to affect only her clitoris and the
outer surfaces of her pussy. She had been left hungry for a deep
penetration, a bull-like thrust of a prick which would reach into
the very depths of her womb and release the tension still knotted
there.
"Mmmm, feels so good! So totally sexy!" she murmured,
rubbing the soft tool over the wet, aroused lips of her pussy.
His prick really did feel good against the tender flesh,
though she had said so mainly in order to give him another spark
of excitement. Hank was one of those men who needed a bit of
verbal cooperation from his women in order to reach his full peak
of effectiveness and Eileen had no qualms about giving it. She
loved saying the love words, the sensual phrases, and merely
uttering them never failed to make her pussy and nipples throb
more powerfully.
"Ahhh, I love to feel a cock growing hard against my pussy,"
she whispered, rubbing it into her slit harder. "I'm getting my
pussy-drip all over your prick; I'm getting you ready to fuck me!"
That was true. She always let go a flood of the clear, warm
oil whenever she became excited and, by swabbing his prick around
the lips, she made it much more exciting to hold. When he became
hard enough to show a sign of life in that exciting tool, she
grasped it in her fist. Hank began humping in and out of her
hand, making his cock slide back and forth in her grip. Eileen
gradually aimed the stiffening, growing head between the lips of
her pussy. The tool sensed the readiness of her cunt and grew
even more quickly. Soon it was big enough that when Hank pressed
deeply against her hand, the head slipped into the mouth of her
cunt and gave her flesh a ravishingly delicious feeling.
"Ooohh, you're fucking my hand and cunt at the same time!"
she exclaimed. "Do it harder, honey? I love to feel it going in
like that! I'll pull my hand away in a minute and then you can
ram it home!"
His cock responded to her words and to the urgent tone of her
voice, and quickly swelled to its full size. She pulled her hand
away once it was firmly planted and he lunged forward, sheathing
half of the stiff tool at the first thrust. She wiped her cunt-
oil-smeared hand on his hip and then dug her fingers into the
small of his back. Her heels fitted neatly into the sockets at
the back of his knees. She began lifting her hips up and tossing
them from side to side as he began sliding steadily in and out.
She stopped wiggling very shortly, feeling her womb tensing up in
that familiar way. She did not want to come again so soon, even
though the pressure was almost unbearable. In a vague, obscure
way that she could never understand, Eileen hated to give herself
free rein with Hank and come as soon as she wanted to. It always
took him a good fifteen or twenty minutes of humping before he
could get his balls loose enough to give up their load and she
knew that she could rest awhile and still make it when he did.
I guess he's about as good at fucking as he is at being a
foreman, she thought as she relaxed slightly and locked her legs
around him slightly higher up. Just about adequate and no more!
She allowed her mind to roam freely and consciously willed
herself not to think about the prick that was sliding in and out
of her cunt with a slow, regular beat. It was already May 17, she
realized with a start; that meant that Jack would be returning
from boarding school in two weeks or less. A sense of unease, a
gnawing feeling of guilt, swept over her when she thought of her
sixteen-year-old son. A gangling, rawboned youth, the exact image
of his father, he would be a big help to her in running the Bar T
ranch ("Guests & Excursions," the sign outside the front gate
read) that summer. That is, he would be a help if she could keep
him from piling into bed with the better-looking female guests at
her dude ranch!
They'd get their money's worth with him, she thought grimly.
I wonder what he really thought about that wild night we had?
She remembered the unforgettable evening, his next to last of
the Easter vacation. They had celebrated with a big steak dinner
and champagne. Somehow, in the course of the evening, their talk
had turned to bawdy things and before very long Eileen had found
herself pulling him onto her. She still could hardly believe that
it had happened but the memory was there. She still saw his cock
in her mind's eye. The huge tool with its white-hot hardness had
surprised her greatly as he unfastened the front of his jeans and
knelt between her opened thighs. She still remembered the
piercing dart of pain that had shot outward from her loins when he
had rammed the enormous rod into the mouth of her cunt. Best of
all, he had been so highly excited despite the champagne, that he
had come almost as soon as the taut, passion-warmed ring of her
cunt bad slipped around the head of his prick! It had taken her
by surprise--no man she had ever known had come so quickly with
her. But, recognizing the unmistakable signs, she had greeted his
climax with a quick lurch and a series of tossing hip thrusts that
made her cunt burst out into a flowering, rainbow-hued crescendo
of lusty joy.
My own son! she thought, blushing at the memory. I actually
fucked my own son! And him barely sixteen! Jesus, he shot a load
that time. I guess I'd been doing it with Hank too long I'd
forgotten that a man could shoot off so much or so strong! Mmmm,
I'll bet Jack would be a jewel to eat; imagine getting your mouth
around a cock packed so full of come!
Eileen had kept her legs locked tightly around his ass that
night and didn't let him pull away after that first come. She had
continued to writhe and bob beneath him and soon he was fucking
her again, driving his huge cock deeper and deeper until it seemed
it would surely pierce her stomach. She had come again, and then,
when he got his second wind and began humping with a mad, driving
intensity, came yet a third time when his balls dissolved once
more and flooded her cunt with liquid fire. She had released him
after that and he had staggered off to his bedroom, leaving her
sprawled on the couch, legs still spread wide. She had held her
hands over her pussy to catch the steady drip of cunt-warmed semen
which dripped from her cunt in a stream that she thought would
never end. Then she had rubbed the sticky cream over the dark,
bushy hair covering her love mound. By concentrating upon the
fact that the sperm seeping from her cunt had been shot there by
her son, that she was smearing his come over her pussy hair and
lower belly and upper thighs, she soon had herself fully aroused
once more. Having excited herself to an unendurable peak, she
then worked her ring and middle fingers of her right hand into the
juicy mouth of her cunt and fucked herself into one final climax,
one that left her so weak she could barely stagger into her
bedroom.
Jack had not mentioned the episode the next morning and, once
she had looked at herself and the deed she had committed, she
could not bring herself to mention it either. It had suited them
both to pretend that it had never happened, though Eileen could do
nothing to erase the memory from her mind. She found that she
could hardly look at Hank, who had been standing in as her regular
lover ever since her husband had died three years ago, without
comparing him to young Jack. Hank did not stand up very well
under the comparison but at least he was available. And he was
not her son, either. Thus Eileen could admit him into her bed and
grind out her hungers against his hard, wiry body without
suffering those strong pangs of guilt which she had felt after
that episode with Jack.
"Huh?" she blurted out, suddenly realizing that Hank had been
talking to her while he was shoving his cock in and out of her
cunt. "Oh, yeah, I'm getting there; just keep working it in and
out like that. God, you're like a fucking stud-horse tonight!
Oh, that cock, it's tearing my cunt apart!"
She sensed from the abrupt tightening of his muscles that he
was nearing the bursting point and she hurried to catch up. It
wasn't difficult for her to catch up with him since she had an
unusual ability to excite herself through dwelling on mental
images. She merely concentrated on seeing her son's bulging,
lust-swollen prick and felt her cunt and breasts come alive with
amazing rapidity. She gave a low, throaty moan and threw herself
back at Hank and gripped him tightly between her long, powerful
thighs. Many hours spent in the saddle had strengthened her legs'
muscles and she could now almost control a man solely through
using her legs and leverage.
He groaned as she squeezed her thighs together and forced him
out of her cunt until only the head was lodged in the taut,
muscle-rimmed opening. "God, you're tearing my cock off!"
"Make it come!" she grunted, weaving her hips in a frantic
circle and clenching her stomach muscles to make her cunt grip him
even more tightly. "Make it come, damn you! I want to feel you
come!"
She relaxed her legs' grip slightly and, since he was
naturally straining to plant his cock deeper in her cunt, he
slipped inside with a quick rush. She tilted her hips upward,
bringing the lips of her pussy up against the wiry hair growing
around the base of his cock. Her clitoris scrubbed into his hard,
flat belly and she groaned at the delightful contact. Eileen
allowed him to remain deeply planted for only a few seconds. She
quickly tightened her legs once more and pushed him out of her
cunt. He strained even harder but could not overcome her superior
leverage. Her hips snapped briefly, making her cunt nip and grab
at the head of his prick, and then she felt him begin to come.
Hank roared out and reached down to grab the cheeks of her
ass. His cock gave two false spurts, leaping madly within her
cunt but giving up none of the spew she wanted, and then seemed to
burst apart as the essence of his balls poured forth. The tool
gave several jerks that made it move against the ultra-sensitive
walls of her cunt in a deliriously exciting way. But it emitted
only a few weak rivulets of thick, hot cream. Eileen cried out
angrily when she felt the force of his orgasmic twitches diminish;
she would have liked them to continue for several minutes, even
though she knew that no man could keep up such fucking. She made
the best of it, however, and continued grinding her pussy against
Hank for several minutes after both of them had ceased to come.
"Yeah, you really love to work that thing, don't you?" Hank
whispered in her ear. "Well, you just keep on working it, honey;
I might have shot my wad but I like to feel you fucking away."
"God, there's nothing like a fuck!" Eileen gasped, still
weaving her hips around his cock and loving the sensation. "Mmmm,
I think I could fuck forever!"
It was not to be, however. She could feel his prick losing
its stiffness by the second. The tool had soon grown so limp that
her active cunt spat it out, as though it refused to hold a prick
which was so little good. Hank rolled off when his cock had
slipped out but she lay flat on her back with one hand clasped
over her pussy. The muscles of her belly rippled softly as she
bore down, seeking to expel the semen he had deposited in her.
She felt the thick cream surge out of her cunt's mouth and slide
over her waiting fingers. She spread the rich gruel over her
flesh, plastering the dark, curly hair down flat, and then
continued toying with the lips of her pussy.
"Hot damn, I never seen a woman so hot to feel a man's come
running out," Hank exclaimed, sitting up in bed to watch her
afterplay. "Both women I married would clap a tissue or a piece
of an old shirt over it soon as I'd shot my load off. They didn't
like to feel that come or see it either!"
"Some women are like that, I guess," Eileen mused. "I've
always liked it. Feeling it run out reminds me of how much fun it
was getting it in there in the first place!"
"Now that right there is one thing I like most about you.
You've got a pretty good idea of what you want and you ain't
afraid to stand up and admit to it. Yeah, a lot of women would
rather stand up in front of the whole church and drink poison than
admit to liking come!"
Hank wasted little time in bedtime niceties once he had
relieved himself of the load of come he had built up for the past
two days. A straightforward, self-centered ex-cowboy, he believed
that women were made to be fucked, not talked to. He dallied for
a moment but then got off the bed and began pulling on his
clothes. Eileen did not bother trying to make him stay. She knew
from long experience that he was good for only one fuck a night
and she had little interest in him apart from his availability as
a bed partner. She lay quietly, continuing to finger her pussy,
and nodded peacefully as he left the room.
A far cry from Jack, she thought with a bitter grimace. Even
though her son had apparently been racked with doubt and
indecision after the act, he had not been eager to pull his prick
out of her, not even after the second flood of orgasmic lava had
gushed from his big cock. And a veritable flood it had been, she
recalled. It had seemed that he was going to come forever,
especially during the first climax, and she also remembered that
his come had seemed to be of a different sort. Hank's spew had a
thick, creamy consistency and a chalky, rank flavor, as she well
knew from looking at her fingers and tasting them during her
experiments after he had left her. Jack's come, in distinct
contrast, was not nearly so thick and was virtually transparent.
Furthermore it had had a young, fresh taste, almost sweet. And
there had been nothing weak or halfhearted about the way it had
shot from his cock! The explosion had taken her by complete
surprise. It had seemed as though she had admitted a firehose
into her cunt and turned it on full force.
By comparing Hank's climax with Jack's she had teased herself
into another state of excitement. Perhaps it had been deliberate,
she thought as her fingers caressed the wet, come-smeared slit
more purposefully. But in any case it was real. She was horny
again and there was nothing to do but to relieve her cunt of the
excitement which her thoughts had engendered. She was used to
masturbating; the death of Jack, Sr. had seen to that. Eileen was
a passionate woman, thirty-seven and seemingly at the very peak of
her sexual powers. She had an almost inexhaustible hunger for
sexual pleasure and frankly doubted if any one man, even so
compelling a lover as her late husband had been, would have been
able to have satisfied all her sensual urges.
Eileen rolled over onto her belly, flattening her big,
slightly drooping breasts against the quilt she used for a
bedspread. Her right hand stayed between her thighs, cupping her
pussy closely, and her left reached around to glide between her
legs from the rear. She slipped the middle finger of her left
hand into her cunt for a moment, plunging it deep and allowing it
to stay long enough to become thoroughly coated with the ripe oils
that excited tunnel produced. Then she removed the finger and
guided it into the tight, puckered eye located just above her
cunt's mouth. She shuddered heavily as the finger penetrated her
asshole but she drove it deep. At the same time she worked three
fingers of her right hand as far into her cunt as she could reach
and bent her hand at the wrist so as to bring her palm into close,
intimate contact with her clitoris. Once her hands were in place
she brought her thighs together, making them bore into her anus
and cunt even more strongly, and began flexing her hips in a slow,
rhythmical pattern.
Her thoughts turned back to her son, Jack. Would he want to
have her again when he returned from the boarding school he
attended? And if he wanted her, would she be able to rely upon
her good sense and talk him out of it? Or would she give in to
her body's desperate hungers and again pull him between her soft
thighs? These questions had plagued her ever since she had driven
him in to Salt Lake City, where he caught the plane back to school
at the end of his vacation. She was now no closer to an answer
than she had been when she first asked them. His few letters and
the more frequent calls had given no inkling of his thinking about
the deed they had shared.
"Ooohh!" Eileen groaned, burying her face in the quilt and
shuddering as her fingers worked powerfully against her excited
flesh.
The addition of a finger in her asshole, she had discovered a
few years ago, added an incredible stimulus to her sex play and
greatly added to the violence of her climaxes. She had found a
book, one of those cheap paperback novels with a nude voluptuous
beauty on the front cover, in a cabin vacated by a guest and had
appropriated it. The book, a novel with an improbable setting and
even more ludicrous plot, had concerned a young girl who had been
anally raped by a gang of motorcycle riders. Although the book
had been trash, the sex scenes had been written with a certain
dash and liveliness not found in the rest of the pages. Eileen
had found herself thinking almost constantly of the heroine's
troubles for a few days after reading the book. Finally, when she
lay alone in her bed with one hand busily plunging into her cunt,
she had given in and tried the experiment. It had taken her a few
minutes to discover a satisfactory way of getting a finger into
her own asshole but once she had accomplished the feat she had
felt a strong surge of sexuality sweeping through her entire
midsection and had shortly fucked herself into a state of near-
delirium. Now she seldom failed to fuck herself in both the
openings between her thighs.
"Aargh-owwww!" she moaned, pressing harder against her hands
and quivering heavily as she sought to work out the tensions
within her tall, trim body. "Oooohh! Come, make it now! Come!"
Chapter 2
When Eileen awoke the next morning she still felt a warm,
soft afterglow of sexual contentment. Her bed and body reeked of
come, though it was a smell which she loved. She never failed to
marvel at the way her cunt could transform sperm, giving it a
sharp sexual scent. Mere sperm by itself could not begin to
compare with the mixed essence of love, as she knew from having
sniffed of her son's sheets after he had had a wet dream.
Nevertheless, she drew herself a bath, laced it liberally
with pine-scented bath oil and got in with a grateful sigh. After
reclining in the water and allowing it to lull her into a state of
near-unconsciousness, she stirred and lathered her pussy with
care, washing away every trace of Hank's ejaculation. After
emerging from her bedroom, fully bathed and dressed, she prepared
a hearty breakfast and ate every bit of it.
There were only two couples staying at the ranch--it was a
bit early for the summer crowd--and she knew that Hank could take
care of their needs. She spent the morning in straightening up
her accounts and walked down to the mailbox in time to meet the
mailman. Sorting through the collection he gave her, she picked
out the most likely envelopes to open first. The reservations for
summer visits were coming in even faster than last year, which had
been her best season ever, and she made the proper entries in her
reservations book and typed out the answering cards. As she was
finishing this task, the telephone on her cluttered desk rang and
she picked up the receiver.
"Mrs. Tremaine? I was wondering if perhaps you might have a
vacant cabin this week?" the caller asked. "I've just discovered
that I'm going to have a couple of weeks free and, since I've been
wanting to visit your ranch I thought I might be able to take this
opportunity."
"Yes, I have a number of vacancies," Eileen answered.
"Rather a slow time of the year, just now."
"Good. I'm Doreen Mason, Mrs. Al Mason," the caller said.
"From Los Angeles. Fred and Arlene Winston recommended your
ranch; I believe they stayed there last October."
"Er, I believe they did," Eileen agreed. "Very well, Mrs.
Mason, I'll need your home address, home telephone number and your
expected date of arrival."
When she received the information she jotted it down, thanked
Mrs. Mason and hung up. She also wrote herself a note to meet
Mrs. Mason at the airport in Salt Lake City the next day at noon,
which was the earliest she could arrive. As always, when she took
a reservation over the telephone, Eileen wondered about the
caller. Doreen Mason had sounded young, perhaps thirty. Her
voice had a sophisticated, educated quality and she had
specifically requested one of the first-class cabins, making no
sign of a protest when Ellen had mentioned the stiff rate she
charged for the luxuriously furnished units.
I just hope she's not trying to crank herself up for a
divorce or something, Eileen said to herself as she turned to
other duties. They're always the most trouble, those wives who
come out here to solve their problems.
Doreen Mason seemed not to have a care in the world, Eileen
decided when she picked up the woman the next day and drove her
back to the ranch. She explained her husband's absence by
mentioning that he was a professor of psychology at a Los Angeles
college and that he would hardly miss her for the two weeks, which
came at the end of the term and would be primarily a season of
test-giving and marking for him.
"He won't even know I'm gone," Doreen said. "Actually I'm
sort of an advance party--a group of faculty wives have been
looking for a nice ranch where we can go on a group excursion.
You know, the sort of place where we can all get away from our
husbands for a few days and let our hair down in privacy."
"There'll be plenty of privacy," Eileen assured her. "My
theory is that you should give a guest as much leeway as she
wants. If you want it that way, I'll make sure that no one will
bother you."
Their conversation on the ride back to the ranch, a distance
of some fifty miles, confirmed her initial friendly response to
the new guest. Doreen Mason looked to be about thirty, as she had
sounded over the phone, and was of medium height, though of a
build verging toward plumpness. She was especially big in the
breasts and Eileen had to suppress a smile at the thought of the
woman riding a horse without a bra. She very obviously had not
bothered to wear one on the plane and her big breasts jostled each
other comfortably in the front of the expensively tailored silk
shirt under her pantsuit. Her black hair and dark coloring meant
that she would not be likely to become a sunburn victim, a relief,
and also lent an aura of exotic interest to her plump cheeks and
sparking brown eyes. Her regular features lit up with interest as
they drove into the foothills in which the Bar T lay and Ellen saw
that she was a very beautiful woman when sparked with curiosity or
interest. By the time they turned in at the main gate of the
ranch Eileen decided that she liked her new guest very much.
Later that afternoon, just before dinner, Eileen took a walk
around the outbuildings of her ranch. She always derived a
feeling of solid satisfaction from these walks and from looking at
the evidence of material progress she and her late husband had
made. The ranch had been only a tumble-down main house and a rat-
infested barn when they had bought the place, almost fifteen years
ago and shortly after their marriage. It had taken a lot of hard
work but they had built it into a thriving enterprise and she knew
the trim, spic-and-span buildings reflected success and
prosperity.
Eileen turned the corner of the barn and came upon Doreen
sitting on an upturned bucket and gazing intently into the corral.
Looking that way, she saw Jackson, one of the burros they kept
around the ranch for pack trips. An obstinate but sturdy little
gray creature, he could be depended upon to eat anything left
lying around a campsite and could empty a foodbox quicker than any
group of cowboys she had ever known. Jackson stood placidly in
the corral and nibbled at a few wisps of hay. Eileen walked
closer to the woman, who stared at the burro as if she had been
put into a trance; she was standing only a couple of feet away
from Doreen before the woman turned to notice her. Eileen saw
that her cheeks were flushed a deep hue of red and that she was
highly agitated.
"My God, I'd always heard that about donkeys but I never
really believed it!" Doreen whispered.
"What?" Eileen asked, seeing only the obstinate troublemaker
she had always known. "I'm afraid I don't understand."
"That cock! Look at that cock hanging down from his belly!"
Eileen looked and had to suppress a giggle. As Doreen had
said, Jackson's prick was indeed hanging from his scruffy gray
belly. The instrument was dark-brown and drooped limply for about
a foot. Doreen's hotly flushed face and bright, glinting eyes
suggested that she found the sight exciting.
"Oh, that," Eileen said. "The burros are always doing that.
The horses, too, at least the geldings and the stud. It doesn't
mean anything, I don't think. My husband used to tell me that
they ran their cocks out to cool them off!"
"Yes, I can see that it isn't hard," Doreen whispered. "But
the size of the thing! Are horses much bigger than that?"
"Come to think of it, they're not," Eileen remarked. "That's
a curious thing about animals, at least horses and burros. There
isn't much difference in their cocks when they're hard and when
they aren't, except that they get harder. But no bigger, though."
She could see that the woman was highly excited by the
donkey's prick, which amused her. She herself had been around the
ranch's animals far too long to see them as anything but familiar
fixtures.
"I'll tell you what," Eileen suggested after a moment, during
which Doreen had said nothing at all and had not removed her eyes
from Jackson's cock. "If you'd like to go along, we could take a
little drive tomorrow. I know something that might really
interest you. Some of the neighbors are bringing over a couple of
mares who are coming into heat; they're going to breed them to my
stallion. We can slip down to the horse pasture tomorrow and have
a good look at the proceedings if you'd like."
"Could we?" Doreen asked, moving her eyes away from Jackson
for the first time. "My God, what an exciting thing to see! I've
always beard about stallions and their mares; it sounds like it
would be out of sight! Ooohh, I'd love to go!"
They made a date of it and Eileen promised to pick Doreen up
at eight o'clock sharp for the drive to the horse pasture. She
kept Ace, her prize stallion, in a pen by himself a couple of
miles farther up a canyon, well away from the main cluster of
buildings. Doreen had a question as soon as she got into the
pickup the next morning.
"Will there be other people there?" she asked. "I think I'd
be ashamed to watch if there were other people around. Isn't that
hypocritical of me?"
"I don't know if it's hypocritical or not," Eileen said, "but
I came prepared just in case. I've got a spotting telescope here
and we can park well away from the lot if you'd rather. There
will be some other people there--Hank, my foreman, and the men who
own the mares. Come to think of it, you might feel a little out
of place around them. I mean, it would be perfectly obvious that
we'd come there just to see the mares get fucked."
Eileen had deliberately used the vulgar term, hoping to
measure Doreen's reaction, and she scored a success right away.
The woman's face flushed brightly and she averted her eyes at the
mention of the plain, sturdy verb. Eileen congratulated herself
upon having read her guest correctly: Doreen wanted to witness the
breeding of a mare simply to excite herself. Evidently she was
the kind of woman who found sexual activity exciting to watch,
even though it only involved animals. Eileen had witnessed far
too many breedings to find any special erotic thrill in it any
longer; she associated a breeding with a lot of hard, dusty,
sweaty work.
"It might be a little different from what you're expecting,"
she said as she turned off the main track and took the pickup into
rougher country. "A stallion isn't always as horny as a man;
sometimes he has to be coaxed into doing his work."
Doreen wanted to know what she meant but Eileen refused to
explain, saying that she would see soon enough for herself. They
clattered along over progressively rougher country and finally
came to a halt. Eileen got out, bringing her spotting scope--
Jack, Sr. had used it for target practice and hunting--and its
tripod, and led Doreen into a thick clump of junipers crowning a
low ridge. They squatted down in the edge of the thick growth and
she set up the scope, pointing it at the small barn and corral
laid out in the canyon floor beneath them. The corral was perhaps
a quarter-mile off but the scope would bring it into close view,
permitting them to see everything. She focused the instrument and
then rolled out of the way for Doreen to see.
"We're just in time," she murmured. "And like I told you,
the stallion's a bit balky. He's the sorrel."
Ace was indeed a handsome brute of an animal. His coat
glistened in the sharp morning sunlight. He showed only a slight
interest in the mares, a gray and a bay, and continued munching
hay out of the trough before him.
"What are they doing with that burro?" Doreen asked.
Eileen explained that she was watching Jackson, the same
burro she had seen yesterday. When a stallion proved balky and
unwilling to mount the mares, she added, the men had to provoke
his jealousy and get him more in the mood for servicing his mates.
Burros, she said, were exceptionally horny and needed no such
enticement; they were always ready to belly up to a mare and sink
their cocks in a hot pussy. She allowed Doreen exclusive use of
the scope, since she knew quite well what was going on, and
explained the proceedings as she watched with her naked eyes.
"They get Jackson excited and he tries to mount the mare,"
she whispered. "But they don't let him fuck her; that would
produce a mule instead of a horse colt and nobody wants a mule.
So, as soon as it looks like he's going to get his prick in the
mare, they slap it down and pull him off. After a while Ace will
get interested and do his work properly."
Doreen expressed a compassionate regard for the frustrated
burro, who was braying angrily and scuffing the dusty corral's
floor in his impatience to start fucking. He sniffed under the
gray mare's tail and mounted her with surprising ease. Doreen
marveled at the way the tiny burro could strain and stretch
himself in his effort to get his cock into the mare's pussy.
Jackson cavorted like an acrobat and once seemed on the verge of
crawling onto the mare's back.
Eileen could see that her guest was growing more excited by
the minute and caught the sensual fever. Perhaps it was merely
due to her proximity to the highly excited woman but whatever the
cause, she felt a surge of hot, passionate blood flowing through
the tissues of her pussy and became more aware of her sexual
hungers. Doreen's grunts of surprise and moans of astonishment
became more and more pronounced until Eileen began to wonder if
the woman might come while watching the performance in the corral
below. Ace finally caught the fever and quickly fucked both
mares, nudging Jackson aside with proud disdain and mounting with
an urgency. The mares shrieked with excitement when they felt the
massive prick spearing their cunts, plowing deep and blasting out
a load of hot come. Doreen expressed great surprise at the
quickness of the act, once Ace had gotten the message.
"Stallions might be really hung," Eileen murmured softly,
"but they aren't much for an extended fucking session. They get
it in and wham! they shoot their load in a hurry."
"Mmm, just like a young kid!" Doreen breathed. "God, that's
the best thing about making it with a teenager; they come so
quick! And so much!"
Eileen looked at her guest with startled eyes, amazed to find
one of her own thoughts coming from another. She did not reply to
the woman's passionate remark, perhaps because she feared what she
might say. They lay there another minute or two and then Ellen
suggested leaving. They slipped back through the junipers, got
into the pickup and pulled away without saying another word.
Eileen drove back to the main buildings in a dither; she did not
know what to do next.
"Er, I get the impression you might want to go back to your
cabin," she said as she slowed down near the row of guest
cottages.
"You know it!" Doreen breathed. "I can't help it; I've got
to do it! Oh, it was the most exciting thing ever!"
Eileen shifted herself about uncomfortably on the pickup's
seat. The sexual excitement she had caught from Doreen had made
her pussy sensitive and she could feel her excited flesh rubbing
against the stiff seat beneath her. Working the clutch and brake
pedals had caused her thighs to rub together and forced the stiff
cloth of her jeans harder into her pussy to arouse her more than
ever.
"Come in with me," Doreen whispered when they stopped in
front of her cabin. "Let's do it together! God, I'm so horny, so
hot, so fucking hot! Come on, Eileen, come inside and make it
with me! I've got a dildo that's out of sight. It's so much like
a cock you wouldn't believe it! Let's both get ourselves a come!"
Eileen quivered excitedly and felt her nipples and clitoris
throb with a desperate urgency at the tone of abandoned excitement
in the woman's throaty voice. Even though she had never
masturbated in the presence of anyone else, not even her husband,
she felt a powerful sense of desire now. Marveling at her own
weakness, she switched off the pickup's ignition and opened the
door. Doreen scampered into the cottage and Eileen followed,
pulling the front door closed and bolting it. Doreen stood in the
center of the small living room and tore off her clothes.
Eileen's body gave off progressively stronger thrills of
excitement and she too began undressing. She saw that Doreen's
body was even lovelier than she had supposed. The woman's breasts
were especially remarkable. Full and firm, easily the size of
large grapefruits, they swelled out to finely pointed cones of
reddish-brown flesh; huge maroon circles of aroused flesh
separated the nipple from the rest of the mound. When she had
ripped off her panties she spread her feet wide apart and clasped
her pussy between her hands, rubbing herself sensually as she
watched Eileen's clothes drop off.
"God, it's been ages since I've felt so horny!" Doreen
whispered. "Mmm, you've got a beautiful body--I love your big
tits!"
Eileen paused with her thumbs hooked in the waistband of her
panties. The woman's tone had not been what she expected; it
sounded very much as though Doreen's remark had been made more out
of desire than envy. Doreen watched her for another moment and
then hurried off to the bedroom, announcing that she would return
with her toys. When she came back she had a battery-powered
vibrator in one hand and a formidable-looking dildo in the other.
Eileen had never seen either instrument before and wondered what
kind of woman she had taken up with. The dildo was made of a
semi-soft rubbery substance and, as Doreen had said, bore an
amazing resemblance to a genuine prick. It looked to be a good
eight inches long, perhaps two inches thick, and even had a pair
of sculpted balls. It had a strap fastened to the base by snaps
but the most frightening thing about it was the inch-wide row of
tiny rubber spikes circling the shaft just behind the obscenely
large cockhead. Eileen shuddered at the thought of being fucked
by so formidable a tool but Doreen seemed to think that it was a
beautiful object.
"Which one do you want?" Doreen asked, brandishing the tools.
"I can't ever decide which one is best."
Eileen could not make up her own mind and was indeed dubious
about using either. She finally accepted the strap-on dildo,
however, and found that holding the massive tool in her hand gave
her a stronger desire to feel it going into her cunt. She
wondered about the strap; evidently a person could fasten it
around his waist and pull it down into position for use as a
supplementary prick.
"Do you want to use it on me?" Doreen asked, seeing her
handle the strap and mistakenly supposing that she meant to put it
around her hips. "I've never been fucked with it, not by anyone
else, I mean, but I'll bet it would be fun! God, I'd love to have
you between my legs, feel you working that monster in!"
Eileen almost dropped the dildo, she was so shocked at the
insane suggestion. She quickly saw that Doreen was entirely in
earnest, however, and decided that she might like playing the
man's part. Doreen read the quick glint of decision in her eyes
and lay back on the couch, propping her left leg on the top of the
cushioned back and trailing her right leg on the floor. Eileen
fumbled with the straps and managed to get the thing fastened
around her waist. An auxiliary strap went between her legs and
kept the base of the big rubber prick pulled down over her
lovemound; she giggled at the sight of a cock, even a false one,
protruding from the base of her belly.
"Yes, it looks odd," Doreen whispered, watching her intently,
"to see a prick beneath those wonderful breasts of yours! Get on
me, darling, and let me feel it going in! Ooohh, I want to fuck
so badly!"
Eileen found it difficult to walk with the straps digging
into her hips and pussy but she soon adjusted to their pressure
and got between the woman's full, widespread thighs. Doreen
reached down to guide the nose of the dildo into the lips of her
pussy and brought her legs up to enclose Eileen's quivering body.
Eileen pushed against the base of the dildo and saw Doreen's eyes
widen with joy as the tool opened the mouth of her cunt. She felt
the woman's legs tighten around her body and a powerful thrill of
sexual excitement surged outward from her pussy as she began
fucking in earnest. Doreen gasped out a strangled oath of
delirious exhortation and wrapped her arms around Eileen, pulling
her face down onto her raised breasts and panting with
anticipation.
Chapter 3
Doreen gave every indication of accepting Eileen just as
though she were a man. Her fervent, obscene cries of abandoned
exhortation, the convulsive twists and thrusts of her trim,
quivering hips as Eileen worked the rubber prick into her grasping
cunt, the quick gasps which escaped from her lips, all seemed to
be exactly the same reactions she would be displaying were the
prick boring into her body made of human flesh instead of rubber.
She clawed at Eileen's buttocks, digging her fingers into the
smoothly rounded globes, and even reached farther with one hand,
searching for and finding her partner's asshole. She fingered the
tight hole with the tip of her right middle finger. Eileen gave a
mighty lunge of excitement when she felt Doreen begin massaging
that exquisitely tender opening.
The dildo straps were made of heavy canvas and fitted the
tool snugly around Eileen's loins. Even so, she could tell that
the action was not exactly the same as a man's prick would give;
she could feel the tool pulling away from her own pussy whenever
she attempted to extract it from Doreen's cunt and prepare for
another thrust. She had to exaggerate her thrusting movements but
quickly found that she could almost duplicate the cockthrusts of a
man. Doreen gave no indication at all that she had other than
joyous reactions to her attempts at acting a man's part in the
fucking. She groaned frantically each time Eileen pulled the
thick tool from her cunt and every slow, spearing thrust brought a
delighted gasp to her full, red lips. Her thighs gripped
powerfully and she rubbed her fire-tipped breasts into Eileen's,
giving them both an additional powerful dose of stimulation.
The base of the tool nudged comfortably against Eileen's
swollen clitoris each time she thrust it into Doreen's cunt and
the strap running between her thighs soon began rubbing the lips
of her pussy. These exciting sensations, together with the
sensuality emanating from Doreen's finely aroused body, made her
womb tighten into a hard, quivering ball. The extent and
intensity of her reaction surprised her; she had not supposed that
it would be very exciting to fuck another woman with an artificial
prick, not matter how large and grotesque looking it might be.
Eileen was discovering that it could be exciting and fulfilling to
administer sexual pleasure to another woman as to receive it from
a member of the opposite sex.
"Unnngghh!" Doreen groaned, tossing her hips about madly and
bumping her pussy against the base of the rubber prick with mad,
savage abandon. "Shove it in, all the way in! Leave it there
and--oh!--let me fuck it myself!"
Eileen did as she was told and drove the immense tool as far
as possible into the woman's cunt. Doreen gave a low, whimpering
cry of sexual anguish and immediately tightened the grip of her
powerful legs around Eileen's body. She lifted her hips upward,
exposing her hot-lipped pussy more completely to the deeply
planted tool, and began grinding her rump from side to side, up
and down; she was fucking with a mindless, primitive intensity
that set aside every consideration except the immediate goal of
orgiastic release.
Holding her loins tightly against the heaving woman, Eileen
discovered that she could, by moving her hips very slightly, work
her strained clitoris against the base of the dildo strapped to
her body. She was in no mood to pass up any kind of sexual
stimulation, regardless of the source, and she began squeezing
against the tool with slow, sensuous wiggles. She worked herself
against the tool with mounting success and then felt the strap of
the tool slip between the lips of her pussy, spreading them wide
and scraping against the highly aroused flesh in a way that made
her quiver from head to foot. Seizing the opportunity, she
reached around her right hip and fastened her hand around the
strap. By pulling upon it, she could make it work against her
pussy all the harder. She soon felt her womb give a warning
tingle, the warning signal of orgiastic joy lying just ahead, and
she began writhing at an even faster, harder pace.
"Mmmm! You're working it in my cunt just right!" Doreen
cried out with a lusty burst of hip-tossing grinds.
"Oooohh! Agghhh!" Eileen groaned. "I'm coming, I'm coming
already!"
They clung together, locked in a passionate embrace, and
allowed their nervous systems to carry them the rest of the way.
Eileen lost all track of time; for a few moments she was conscious
of nothing but the mighty storm which had developed within her
deep cunt. She twisted and strained, working her flesh against
the tool and the thick strap. She groaned and sobbed aloud as her
womb succumbed to the intense pressures. A flood of warm, musky
oil ran out of her cunt and deluged the dildo, the strap and
dripped down onto Doreen's frantic, throbbing slit.
Doreen shrieked with abandoned pleasure when she felt her own
cunt give an answering throb and turn into an inferno of raging
lust. She fucked back at the throbbing woman with all her power.
She worked her cunt around the big tool Eileen had thrust into her
and shuddered heavily as the waves of solid orgasmic pleasure
swept over her body. Her cries mounted to a shrill crescendo,
keeping pace with the mounting pressure of her cunt's throbbing.
At the very peak of her joy she gave a small, weak whimper and
fell back in a limp heap. She panted heavily and caught up her
big breasts, massaging them gently, as her cunt slowly lost the
delicious grip upon sexual delirium it had earlier had.
"Oooohh, that's the way to fuck a pussy!" she whispered
softly. "You sure you never got it on with a girl before? Honey,
you swung that tool like you'd been doing it all your life!"
Eileen assured her new friend that she had never even so much
as touched another woman or even had any interest in doing so.
Doreen shook her head in wonder. She promised that as soon as she
had caught her breath she would remove the dildo from Eileen's
waist and use it on her. The promise sent a cold shiver of dread
anticipation over Eileen; she remembered the bizarre look of the
tool, with those circles of soft rubber spikes adorning its shaft.
She was not sure that her cunt would be able to stand such violent
treatment.
Doreen laughed heartily and assured her that she would love
every inch of the cock. A woman's cunt, she pointed out, was
always much more sensitive when she had had a climax without being
penetrated deeply, a fact of which Eileen was well aware, and thus
she would appreciate the dildo more than ever. Eileen reluctantly
disengaged herself and unsnapped the dildo straps. Doreen
shuddered heavily as the thick rod slipped from her cunt; it
emerged bright and glistening with her cunt-juices. Eileen found
herself wanting to be penetrated by that awesome prick; she could
feel the mouth of h& cunt drawing up into a tighter, smaller knot
of excited flesh as she contemplated being pierced by the tool.
Doreen accepted the dildo and twisted about on the bed. She
apologized for not strapping it on, explaining that she was too
weak to mount a thorough-going attack upon Eileen's cunt, but
assured her that she could make it every bit as good. She
directed Eileen to kneel upon the bed, holding her body in an
upright position, so that she could drive the dildo up into her
cunt from beneath. Eileen assumed the position, trembling with
hungry desire, and watched her friend bring the tool closer to her
pussy.
"Oooohh, it looks so big!" she exclaimed. "Are you sure
those spikes won't hurt me?"
"They'll make you come like you've never come before," Doreen
promised. "Didn't you ever get fucked before by a guy wearing a
French tickler?"
Eileen had not and she said so. In fact, she did not even
know what a French tickler was, though she had no doubt that
Doreen could fill her in very completely on that particular score.
The woman seemed to be totally devoted to sexual pleasure. She
held the dildo very close to the lips of Eileen's hot, aching
pussy and then touched the tool to her flesh, making her jump and
gasp with delight. The head was far bigger than any prickhead she
had ever had thrust between the lips of her pussy and the shaft
was even larger. She knew that she would be strained to the
utmost once the woman got all the rod thrust into her cunt, but
she was so excited that she would have died rather than pass up
the attempt to take it all.
Doreen explained that she would start nosing the prick into
her cunt and then turn it over to her so that she could fuck
herself at her own speed. As she was watching Eileen masturbate,
she said, she would apply the vibrator to her own body and perhaps
they could watch each other come. Eileen's cunt gave a ferocious
leap of erotic delight as she heard that and she touched the tip
of the dildo to her pussy's lips, bringing another shudder of
pleasure to her body. The tool was still warm from Doreen's cunt.
By using it fresh from another's hole, Eileen thought, she was
making it even more exciting and she felt a sudden, inexplicable
surge of desire shoot through her loins as she watched the woman
settle back with the cigar-shaped vibrator. The tool looked to be
seven or eight inches long and was made of white plastic. Doreen
touched it to the lips of her pussylips, still dark with lusty
passion and her pussyoils and switched it on.
"Agghhh!" she groaned, grimacing as the powerful little
electric motor inside the tool's handle whirred into life.
Eileen forced more of the broad, bulbous dildo head into the
lips of her pussy. She felt it spearing the mouth of her cunt and
when she increased the pressure upon it she also felt that taut,
strained opening begin to spread wider. She was tighter and more
aroused than normal but this only made the dildo all the more
attractive as a sexual instrument. She forced it against her
pussy harder and grunted out sharply as her flesh was pierced and
spread even wider.
Doreen ran the tip of the whirring vibrator over every part
of her pussy, covering both sides of the gaping slit and running
it down the ripe, juicy furrow as well, and then thrust it into
her cunt with a quick flip of her wrist. The sudden penetration
brought a weak, quavering cry of animal joy to her lips and her
hands drove the tool deeper. She held it in place for a moment
and then brought it out. It emerged thickly coated with her cunty
oils. She held it out to Eileen's pussy, a question in her eyes.
Eileen understood the gesture and the look and nodded.
"Do it to me!" she panted, working the head of the dildo
further into the mouth of her cunt and gasped wildly as the
instrument further dilated the tender opening. "Work it over my
pussy! Make me come!"
Doreen extended her hand further and brought the whirring tip
of the vibrator into contact with Eileen's pussylips. Eileen
cried out weakly, lurched forward and thrust the spiked dildo into
her cunt with a convulsive lunge. The thick-shafted tool speared
deep; the spikes slid over the taut rim of her cunt and plunged
inside the hot, grasping tunnel. She moaned as the tool probed
further into her strained, tortured flesh.
Doreen withdrew the vibrator after a moment and turned it
back toward her own cunt. She thrust it deep and gasped with
renewed joy; the hole had grown exquisitely sensitive during the
vibrator's absence and it greeted the tool's entrance with frantic
throbs of primitive joy. She worked it deep, twisting it to make
sure that the tip probed into every nook and cranny of the hot
crack. She cried out at Eileen, telling her to twist the dildo
within her cunt, and began plunging the vibrator in and out with
quick, choppy strokes.
Eileen twisted it and immediately felt a terrible explosion
take place deep in her loins. As she twisted the dildo around,
the spikes dug deep into the supremely tender walls of her cunt
and lent a special flavor to the excitement which raced over her
shuddering body. She began working the tool in and out, twisting
it at the same time, and felt the spasms growing stronger. Within
seconds she was experiencing the strongest, most violent climax
she had ever known. The force of the spasms even exceeded those
she had felt when she had forced her cunt down upon the prick of
young Jack. She felt as though her womb was melting and running
down the walls of her cunt and dripping out onto the dildo as she
continued working in and out of her frantically throbbing hole.
She howled and shook like a leaf in an autumn wind. "Ohhhh!
My cunt! I'm coming all over, I can't stop coming!"
She looked down and saw that Doreen was removing the vibrator
from her cunt. The woman held the tool with one band and used the
index finger of the other to find her asshole. Then she
transferred the vibrator tip there and began working it in.
Eileen's eyes widened in surprise; though she was gripped by a
passion mightier than any she had ever known, she retained enough
command over her senses to understand what the woman was doing.
Doreen worked the cunt-moistened vibrator into the rim of her
ass and then shoved it deep. At the same time she used her free
hand to massage the lips of her pussy. She squeezed the big,
discolored flaps together, pulled them away from her body and then
thrust two fingers deep between them. She withdrew the fingers
and ran them over her clitoris. At the same time her other hand
drove the vibrator deeper until only an inch of the cream-colored
plastic protruded from the tightly strained asshole. She grasped
it by the end and rotated it, stroking her pussy all the while and
occasionally running the same two fingers into her cunt.
Eileen watched in fascination. The sight of another woman
giving herself sexual pleasure in such an unrestrained,
uninhibited manner excited her enormously and she felt her climax
returning, stronger than ever. She helped it along by working the
dildo in and out with lightninglike jabs and even flicked her own
throbbing clitoris with a finger whenever she could. She bumped
her hips forward and backward in a fucking motion. The added
effort lent even more vigor to the convulsive throbs of her cunt
and made her grunt all the louder as her body reverberated with
sensual delirium. Groaning and sobbing with every beat of her
heart, she fucked herself with the dildo until she could no longer
hold herself upright. Giving a low, weak moan of satisfaction,
she toppled over onto her side and lay there, utterly spent.
Doreen continued fucking herself in the ass with the vibrator
until she had exhausted her sensual appetite. She flicked off the
tool with a whimper of delight and stretched out on her side. The
tool remained lodged in her ass and protruded from the firmly
molded rim of her buttocks. The two women lay side by side for
several minutes. Neither could speak--there was no need for
words. Each knew that the other had experienced something very
much like the ultimate in sexual pleasure.
Eileen felt her heart warming to the strange, sensual woman
who had burst upon her horizon with such unexpected results. The
sexual intimacies they had shared removed every trace of restraint
and she felt as though she had known Doreen all her life. At last
she summoned up enough strength to thank her for the use of the
dildo; she added that it had given her more pleasure than most of
the men she had ever had between her thighs.
"If only someone would make one that could shoot hot come
like a man!" Doreen exclaimed. "Like a young stud, say, sixteen
or seventeen; somebody who could really shoot it out strong--
that's what would make it just super perfect!"
Eileen observed that she seemed to have a fixation upon young
males and their prowess as sexual partners. The observation
brought a knowing smile. Doreen rolled onto her back, lifted her
legs up and brought the vibrator out of her asshole before
answering. She toyed with the tool for a moment, as though she
might be considering again thrusting it into her cunt, and then
laid it aside with a sigh. She then admitted that she had been
carrying on affairs for the last three years with a succession of
boys. They had ranged in age from fifteen to seventeen, and all
had been fired with a lusty eagerness to learn everything she
could teach them about lovemaking. She acknowledged that she
considered this to be cheating on her husband but pointed out that
he was now over forty and quite simply could not produce enough
sex drive to satisfy her ravenous wants.
"I thought I'd be able to do without it," she told Eileen,
"but every year I seem to want it more and more; it's like I can't
get enough of it. And I want it with boys too--young ones, the
kind who can keep their cocks hard for hours and can shoot come
over and over without losing interest!"
She expounded at length upon the peculiar joys of introducing
naive youths to the more sophisticated varieties of lovemaking,
especially the oral arts. Eileen felt her pussy growing warm and
wet when she heard the woman's fervent praise of young semen,
sucked and swallowed from the stiff cock of an enthusiastic youth.
She thought at once of her own son; she tried to imagine herself
forcing her lips down over his lust-stiffened prick and teasing
the sperm from his balls. She could not imagine the sensations
which would result from feeling his cock become a meaty geyser,
inundating her tongue and throat with that hot, salty spew.
Eileen felt an enormous conviction growing inside that she
must tell Doreen about her son. She raised up on an elbow, looked
directly into the woman's dark eyes and unburdened herself. She
found it difficult to talk at first but Doreen displayed a
wonderfully sympathetic attitude and listened in such a calm,
encouraging manner that Eileen found it easier to pour out her
tale. She did not spare herself, nor did she attempt to excuse or
cover up any part of the drunken, lustful act she had committed
with her own son.
"It sounds wonderful!" Doreen heatedly exclaimed when she
finished. Then, seeing the expression of surprise which spread
over her face, she went on, "Surely you're not hung up about it?
You're not suffering guilt or anything like that?"
Eileen could not deny that this was the case. She felt
better for having confessed her sinful deed but she could not find
a trace of condemnation in Doreen's eyes. If anything, the woman
seemed actually to approve of what she had done! She looked
incredulously at the woman and shook her head in dismay.
Doreen laughed heartily and proceeded to assure her that she
had in no way done anything that she should be sorry for. When
Eileen started to say how awful incest was, the woman merely
laughed gaily and shook her head. She made Eileen sit down beside
her and then gave her a short lecture on incest. Her husband, a
specialist in abnormal psychology, had made a detailed study of
the subject and had examined the ancient taboo from every aspect.
He had found no medical, biological, physical, genetic or
psychological reason to believe that incest was in any way
different from any other kind of sexual encounter. The only
difference, Doreen said, was that so many people thought it was
different and, acting upon that belief, helped create situations
which lent a superficial credence to their misconception.
"The only thing that night means is that you were just super
horny," Doreen said, "and when you saw that your son had a nice-
looking cock you couldn't keep from grabbing yourself a cuntful of
it. What's wrong with that? I'll bet he never had a piece of ass
nearly as good as what you gave him! Did you suck him off, too?
Mmm, I bet that'd be a treat and a half; a kid that young, you
just know his balls are going to be packed full of the sweetest,
hottest cream you ever had in your whole life!"
Eileen denied that she had sucked her son's prick, though she
had to admit that she had often thought about doing so since that
fateful night. Doreen nodded understandingly and told her that
she should have completed his education while she had the chance.
Eileen protested that Jack had seemed very reserved, almost
hostile, the morning after she had tricked him into fucking her so
heartily. Doreen remarked that this was only a normal guilt
reaction and was to be expected from one so young. After all, she
pointed out, young Jack had probably been raised to honor the same
taboo that had plagued Eileen herself and thus had been ashamed of
himself for fucking his mother.
The way to overcome that guilt reaction, Doreen claimed, was
to assault it frontally and overwhelm it with direct action.
Eileen should have spent the entire night with the lad, never
releasing his cock; she should have fucked her son and sucked him
until his prick had shrunk up to its smallest size and then she
could have made every effort to bring it back to life again.
Furthermore, she should have awakened him the following morning by
sucking his prick to a climax. This would have ensured that they
would have begun the day in a properly horny mood and would have
spent the rest of it engaged in sexual pursuits which would have
rebounded to both their benefits.
Eileen listened with growing astonishment as the woman's
voice grew more fervent. Doreen seemed to grow more eloquent by
the second and soon she was speaking with a low, rapid intensity
which showed all too clearly that she was becoming strongly
aroused. Her dark eyes glowed with passion and her cheeks burned
with a feverish heat. She continued to urge Eileen to capitalize
upon the wonderful world of sexual pleasure which she had explored
with her son in that moment of mad, unforgettable lust.
Finally, choking off her words in mid-sentence, she grabbed
up the discarded dildo, which had slipped from Eileen's cunt and
lay between her thighs, and shoved it deep into her own fiery
slit. She fucked herself brutally, driving it into her cunt with
a quick flourish that brought a gasping cry of wounded agony to
her lips. After a moment she applied the vibrator to her
clitoris. She switched the tool on and again choked out a garbled
cry of sexual distress. Doubly stimulated in the two most
sensitive parts of her body, she thrashed about on the bed until
finally she thrust her hips up, arching her back and quivering as
though a powerful electric current was passing through her body.
Low, quavering moans, and shriller gasps of ecstatic joy left no
doubt as to the effectiveness of her work. Eileen watched the
woman masturbating with the obscenely shaped tools until she
became aware of her own throbbing, aching pussy. The slit seemed
rimmed with fiery arousal and when she touched her fingers to the
moist, overheated lips she discovered that she was very near a
climax herself.
She fell back onto the bed and assumed her favorite position
for masturbating, working one hand into her cunt from the front of
her body and plumbing her supremely tight asshole with the other.
An image of Jack's fertile young cock, dark and swollen with the
blood-lust of fully aroused manhood, sprang into her mind as her
fingers plowed into her tortured flesh. She fingerfucked herself
with a mindless fury and visualized that magnificent prick once
more. In her mind's eye, she saw herself peeling the foreskin
back from the lovely head of his cock. She imagined herself
jacking him off with slow, leisurely strokes after having spread a
generous coating of saliva upon the thick shaft. Her late husband
had loved feeling her band working up and down his cock and she
had often brought him to a climax like that, especially when they
were first married. She even saw herself opening her mouth wide
and forcing it down over that magnificent piece of fucking
machinery. The image was so real that for a moment she could
almost feel his hot, hard flesh in her mouth. The sensations
inflamed her brain with abandoned passions and gave even more
impetus to her hands working back and forth in her cunt and
asshole.
Doreen still kept the dildo rammed far up her twitching cunt
and held the vibrator to her clitoris. She was fucking herself
into a long series of orgasms. The ecstatic rushes followed each
other in quick succession and became stronger as her hands kept
using the fucking tools. She gasped out incoherent exclamations
of joy and rolled about on the bed, brushing up against Eileen's
tense legs without realizing it. The two women were near a state
of sexual shock but nothing could prevent them from continuing
their efforts at quelling the storms of lust and desire that raged
through their bodies.
Eileen concentrated upon the image of her son's mulelike
prick, finding that this picture enormously concentrated her
sexual feeling. She imagined that she was working her mouth
around the distended rod and that her tongue was crushing the
swollen head into the roof of her mouth. She pictured him tensing
his long, lithe body and growing more intense every second. She
could see the muscles rippling across his flat belly and knotting
up in his thighs until they stood out like taut cords. She could
almost feel him driving that huge pussy probe deeper into her
mouth, forcing the head down into her throat and filling her
completely with sexuality. The frantic woman imagined her cheeks
contracting as she powerfully sucked his cock to extract the hot
sperm that rested in his big, bull-like balls. The thought made
her fingers dig even deeper into her cunt and asshole. Finally,
she saw herself receiving his orgasmic blast squarely in her own
throat. She could feel his cock throbbing mightily, each jerk
resulting in another devastatingly exciting gust of scalding,
salty cream being injected into her mouth. The taste of his come
overwhelmed her with passionate sensations, as did the feel of the
pumping tool, and she clawed at herself with all the energy she
had left.
She whimpered, arching her back and shuddering as her cunt
and womb and pussy and clitoris together exploded at once in a
blinding sheet of fiery lust. "Fuck me, fuck me to death!"
Eileen continued to thrust and jab at her loins until she had
utterly depleted her physical senses. Gasping and sobbing weakly,
she crumpled into a heap and slowly pulled her hands from her
body. After a moment, when her head stopped spinning and she
could focus her vision, she twisted about and looked over at her
friend. Doreen lay quietly, her eyes filled with tears of sexual
gratitude. The vibrator had slipped from her grasp; she had had
barely enough strength left to switch it off before allowing it to
fall down onto the bed. The dildo still rested deep in her cunt;
she had thrust virtually all the massive tool into her slit. A
covering of bright, shining oil coated every surface of her pussy
and stained the tops of her thighs. She smiled wanly when her
eyes met Eileen's.
"I wouldn't have thought I could come like that," she
muttered wearily. "Not without having a man feeding the cock to
me, at any rate. Mmm, honey, we've just got to find ourselves
some fucking material around here! I sure hope that you've got a
good supply of men around here. The way I'm going I could take on
an army and still want more!"
Eileen had to admit that the country's supply of prick was
severely limited. She explained that she had been fucking Hank,
her foreman. When Doreen asked what was wrong with him and
listened to Eileen's analysis of the man's habits in bed she
merely sniffed derisively. That would never do, she flatly
stated; they were going to have to find a better solution than
Hank. Eileen attempted to explain that there were no neighbors
within twenty miles and that those few were all married men who
would have allowed themselves to be castrated rather than look at
another woman. Doreen again gave a skeptical snort and vowed that
they could do better. She appeared to have a scheme in mind but
when Eileen pressed her to explain, the woman merely shook her
head.
Chapter 4
Eileen did not have to wait long before finding out what
Doreen had in mind when she said that they could find a more
satisfactory lover than Hank Barstow. They spent a short time in
recuperating from their violent exertions and then dressed.
Doreen slipped on an ultra-brief dress made of some kind of
clinging nylon or silk knit, a paisley print that barely covered
her luscious hips. Eileen noticed that she wore neither panties
nor bra under the garment. Doreen laughed when she saw the
woman's questioning look. She explained that the height of
fashion in Los Angeles required that a woman dispense entirely
with underwear if her figure could get by without the help of such
garments. Eileen slipped into the jeans and print shirt she
ordinarily wore about the ranch and then tugged on her stout
hiking boots.
The first thing they had to do, Doreen said, was to make sure
where all the other guests at the ranch were located. That was
easy. Eileen informed her that the two couples who were staying
there at the moment had left early that morning for an overnight
ride down to the Shadow Rock area, some forty miles distant. Hank
Barstow had brought Jackson back to the barn and had then gone
into Salt Lake City to buy some fencing material, which he planned
to install on the way back to the ranch. For all practical
purposes, they were at least twenty miles from another human
being.
Doreen's eyes brightened considerably upon hearing that,
though Eileen could find no reason for being elated. After all,
if they were going to find a substitute for Hank then there would
have to be people around, she pointed out, and at the moment that
essential requirement was missing. Doreen laughed merrily and
assured her friend that nothing could suit her better than to be
told just that. She asked Eileen to give her a short tour of the
ranch buildings and to explain the purpose of every structure
there, promising that her plan would soon become clear. Eileen
agreed and led the woman around the ranch, explaining everything,
but also wondering what she could possibly be thinking.
"Oh, is that the same donkey that we saw this morning?"
Doreen suddenly asked, pointing toward a bedraggled, gray shape
that stood disconsolately in a stall. "What did you call him?
Jackson?"
Eileen agreed that this was Jackson. He seemed to be
contemplating the evil fate which had allowed him to get so close
to mounting a mare. The study did little to improve his sour
outlook on the world around him. Doreen looked at the fuzzy
little creature for a moment and then tentatively opened the gate
to the stall, looking over at Eileen for permission to enter.
Eileen said that Jackson was completely tame and that she had
nothing to fear from him. The woman went into the stall and ran a
gentle hand over the beast's muzzle. Jackson patiently endured
her touch. Doreen continued to rub his nose and ears for another
moment, then squatted beside him. His prick hung down from the
leather, furry sheath as normal. It resembled a length of thick,
dark plastic hose with a flattened tip. Doreen reached out
carefully and touched the donkey's cock. Jackson's ears pricked
up and he shook his head from side to side but otherwise he did
not move as Doreen ran her fingers down his cock with a light,
feathery touch. Eileen watched with wide eyes. She felt her
pussy growing warmer and livelier inside her jeans and then felt
the beginnings of that familiar flow of warm, cunty oil. She
gazed down at Doreen for a moment, uncomprehending, and then paled
when a sudden flash of realization dawned.
"My God! You're not thinking about ..." she gasped weakly,
holding onto the gate for support.
Doreen turned her head around to look at her with a satisfied
smile, keeping her fingers running up and down the thick tool that
hung from Jackson's belly. A light of devilish glee danced in her
eyes and she nodded slowly, confirming Eileen's worst suspicions.
"Why not? I saw an animal act in Tijuana once; this girl got
it on with a donkey just like this!" she said. "Now about some
Vaseline? Got any?"
Eileen muttered that they always kept a big jar in the tack
room for greasing leather and treating saddle sores on the
animals. She was told to bring it and she did so, finding that
Doreen had removed her dress during her absence. The woman was
naked except for her loafers, and she again squatted beside
Jackson and continued to slide her fingertips up and down the
length of the donkey's prick. Eileen handed her the big jar of
Vaseline and was told to strip, a command which she found herself
powerless to resist. She stripped slowly, finding it difficult to
make her fingers work well enough to unfasten the buttons on her
shirt, and finally stood naked in the barn's runway. Doreen
opened the jar of Vaseline and dipped out a small quantity, which
she began rubbing lightly over Jackson's big cock. The donkey
patiently endured her ministrations, though his ears now stood
upright and he had a more attentive attitude. Doreen mentioned
that they needed a low bench, something they could shove under the
beast and lie on as they offered their pussies to his prick.
Eileen knew of just the thing, a bench sitting against the sunny
side of the barn. It had been polished smooth by a generation of
jeans being applied to it and was no more than two feet tall. She
hesitated before going to get it, though, and pointed out that
Jackson did not seem to be responding to the woman's touch.
Doreen admitted this but said that she hoped a more vigorous
application of her hand, once she had lubricated his cock with the
Vaseline, would have the desired effect.
The woman added a final dollop of the clear grease to the
animal's obstinately limp prick. Screwing the top onto the jar
and handing it back, she grasped the cock firmly and began
squeezing it, treating it exactly as though it were a man's prick.
She worked her fist up and down the tool with slow, deliberate
strokes. Eileen's pussy began throbbing harder than ever; the
sight of a woman jacking off a donkey affected her strongly and
she felt her sexual desire growing hotter inside her loins.
Doreen continued to masturbate the beast but with little effect.
Finally she looked around at Eileen, her eyes blazing with
lusty excitement. She suggested that her friend stand very close
to the animal's head in hopes that he would gain a scent of her
pussy and thereby get the desired message more clearly. That
seemed sensible to Eileen, who knew that donkeys became excited
when they smelled a mare in heat, and she took up a position in
front of Jackson's muzzle. The donkey caught a whiff of her
highly aroused slit easily enough; he leaned out to nuzzle her and
she felt a surge of sexual desire coming over her when she felt
his velvety muzzle brushing against the tops of her thighs and her
lovemound. Doreen suggested that she wet a finger in her pussy
and let him sniff it, which she did. Jackson immediately
displayed more interest.
Doreen cried out happily that a sign of life was showing in
the beast's prick, and Eileen promptly wetted her fingers in her
pussy once more. This time Jackson's tongue snaked out to test
the fragrant essence of womanly lust. He liked the taste and went
back for more. Eileen's brain reeled with pounding fever as the
donkey's nose brushed against her pussy; she arched her hips
forward and rubbed the fully aroused slit over his muzzle.
Jackson's tongue again darted out and this time it scraped over
her flesh. Eileen screamed with anguished arousal as the rough
tongue scraped over her lower belly and then nudged against her
pussylips. Doreen looked back at her and smiled when she saw what
was happening.
Jackson's cock was growing stiffer every second and while it
was not getting any larger it was certainly coming closer to being
a tool suitable for fucking. It would not have to grow any,
Doreen noted; even limp it had dimensions that would surpass
anything she had ever found on a man. And furthermore, she
continued, the long, frustrating session with the mares that
morning would very likely have left his big balls especially
heavily packed with sperm. She reached up between Jackson's rear
legs to caress the big, come-filled sac and immediately exclaimed
with delighted surprise. His balls, she announced, were already
tense and quivering with excited lust! Eileen continued to lean
against the stall and to rub her pussy over the beast's muzzle as
he licked at her fervently throbbing slit.
Jackson's tongue was still rough and damaging but she had
become somewhat accustomed to it by this time. He was taking to
pussy-eating as though she had a bundle of the highest grade hay
clasped between her thighs. She did not give a thought to what
might happen if the animal were suddenly to begin eating her in
the literal sense. Had she thought about that she might have
pulled her cunt away from him. Jackson's back arched as Doreen
continued jacking him off and he licked Eileen's pussy with more
and more fervor.
Finally Eileen gave a low, quavering moan and thrust herself
even more violently against the beast's face. Her thighs, knotted
and corded with sexual tension, shuddered under the impact of the
pounding waves of sexual release that flowed out of her hot,
throbbing cunt, and her cries rang out in the empty barn. She
rubbed herself against the animal's nose and tongue until she had
worked herself into a frenzy, then collapsed weakly against the
front of the stall. Doreen watched her; she too, found it
exciting to see another person coming to a state of sexual
delirium.
Doreen stood up after a moment and went out to get the bench
Eileen had mentioned. She wrestled the heavy slab of wood into
the stall and positioned one end under Jackson's stomach. The
diminutive animal was built so low that the bench surface was now
only about six inches below his belly. His cock, rigid now with
hot lust, paralleled his belly and seemed to reach almost to his
forelegs. Eileen settled herself upon the bench, thankful for its
presence, and bent forward to watch her friend.
Doreen lay upon the bench and scooted down it, bringing her
crotch-fur closer to the animal's cock. She cocked one leg up
high, almost encircling Jackson and the other trailed down upon
the floor of the stall. She then took his well-greased cock and
directed it into the valley between her thighs, rubbing it over
the lips of her pussy and moaning as she touched the tool to her
flesh. She lifted both legs high now, elevating the slit so that
even Eileen could see it. The lips were flushed with feverish
passion and were coated with a wet sheen of cunty oils. Jackson
moved impatiently, as though he could not wait to get his cock
into the woman. She had to force his prick down to the proper
angle necessary for penetrating her cuntmouth. His erection had
become so pronounced that the cock had all the resiliency of a
piece of spring steel. Eileen saw that the cockhead had swelled
out and now had a sharp rim. She shuddered with anticipation when
she imagined her own hole being plugged with such an immense cock.
"You're going to do it!" she gasped. "You're really going to
let him fuck your cunt!"
"Am I ever!" Doreen grunted lustily. "Oooohh, he's so hot,
so fucking hard; I can't wait to get his prick up my cunt! This
is going to be the best fuck I ever had; I can feel it already!"
Eileen would never have believed that a prick the size of
Jackson's mammoth cunt-splitter would ever have fit into a woman's
cunt but she quickly saw the error in that belief. Although the
donkey's cock was almost flat across the tip, thus depriving it of
that bullet shape which made a man's prick so easy to get directed
into the moist, hot slit, Jackson compensated for this
disadvantage by his powerful thrust. The animal's back bowed into
a more pronounced semicircle and his hips clenched tightly as he
drove in and down; forcing the head of his cock deep into Doreen's
waiting cunt. The thick coating of Vaseline, together with the
fully aroused condition of her slit, made it impossible for this
brute power to be denied. Jackson's cock bludgeoned its way into
Doreen's cunt, bringing a husky gasp of anguished joy to her full,
dark lips; she threw her head from side to side with violent jerks
and lunged up against Jackson's cock as it spread the mouth of her
cunt into a gigantic circle.
Jackson snuffled and bowed his back further. He fucked the
woman exactly as Eileen had seen him fuck mares from time to time,
when the mares' owner wanted a mule for some reason. He drove his
prick into the waiting cunt and tried to sheathe as much of the
tool as possible. Eileen's eyes grew wider as more and more of
the aroused animal's cock drove into Doreen's gyrating cunt,
though the woman seemed to welcome every inch of the distended
tool. She twisted her hips about on the bench, bounced them up
and down; she extended one hand down to her pussy, so that she
could stroke her rigid little clitoris, and used the other to
massage her big, dark nipples with hearty squeezes. Cries of
delirious, ecstatic joy poured from her throat as she felt her
cunt being strained to near the breaking point. She never pulled
away, however, nor did she shrink back from the tremendous rod
being shoved so deep into her body.
Eileen's pussy could not help but respond to such an exciting
scene. She seized the slit between the thumb and index finger of
her left hand and began rubbing the lips together with slow,
meditative ease. The forefinger of her right hand slipped down to
the fervently throbbing notch and pressed down around her
clitoris. She was far too aroused to stroke the inflamed nub
directly but by strumming the flesh around it she was able to
bring her cunt to a quivering pitch of sexual arousal. She
masturbated intently, working her hips back and forth just as
though she were crouched above a man, and moaned softly as she
felt her cunt tightening up and preparing to unleash another
devastating orgasm. The sight of Jackson's prick boring into the
hair-rimmed slit between the woman's thighs infected her with a
powerful desire to come and she did everything in her power to
bring about that wonderfully satisfying goal.
Doreen gave a loud, shrill cry of wounded agony and then held
her body very still for a moment. Eileen could see the muscles
quivering in the woman's belly and she knew that her friend was
experiencing the same sensations that were turning her own
midsection into an inferno of churning lust. Doreen shrieked
again and said that the animal was coming. Jackson's ears were
now laid back along his mane and he had an eager look. Eileen
bent forward to inspect his cock more closely but she could see no
sign that the animal was spurting come through the thick tool,
though Doreen's cries left little doubt that such was indeed the
case. Jackson kept his cock firmly lodged in the woman's cunt for
another moment or two. Eileen felt her own womb give several
convulsive gasps and then unleash an orgiastic storm that ripped
through her body with overpowering force. She felt her knees
quiver weakly and for a moment feared that she was going to
collapse. She held herself upright, continuing to rub her
fervently pulsating pussy with her fingers, and then felt the
flood of warm, musky oils flush out and deluge her hands with ripe
come.
Jackson held his cock inside Doreen for another minute,
grunting softly and trembling heavily. Then he seemed to collapse
before their very eyes. Once the come had finished gushing out of
his cock, Doreen said later, she could feel him relaxing all over.
His prick wilted quickly, though it lost virtually none of its
huge size; perhaps a foot of the lascivious tool, Eileen guessed,
remained firmly lodged inside her friend's hot cunt. Doreen
sighed wearily and lowered her legs from around the beast's torso
but she retained her vaginal grip upon the thick cock. She
lowered her legs to the floor of the stall and reached down to
grasp the immense tool. She moved the prick about in her cunt for
a moment, as if she might be hoping to bring Jackson back to
another erection, but the poor animal had shot his bolt. His head
drooped weakly and his ears flopped down.
"Wow, that's a fuck and a half!" Doreen exclaimed, licking
her lips greedily. "Honey, you've got to try it, no lie!"
She said that Jackson's ejaculation had been far and away the
strongest she had ever experienced in her entire life. Having his
spouting cock in her cunt, she said, was like inserting a garden
hose into the orifice and then turning on the faucet full blast.
Eileen expressed her surprise that the woman had been able to get
so much of the beast's cock into her cunt. Doreen admitted that
he had indeed filled her completely. She swore that there had not
been so much as a cubic centimeter of her cunt that had not been
filled with donkey cock when he had been in her to the utmost.
Eileen was curious about the quality of a donkey's sperm,
never having seen any of the stuff, and found that Doreen had the
same interest. The woman twisted about on the bench, bringing her
pussy around so that her friend could inspect the slit too, and
Eileen quickly learned that a donkey's come was almost identical
to a man's. She also learned that her friend shared another of
her own interests: she loved to finger her pussy as the come ran
out. Doreen spread the lips of the slit wide--it showed no ill
effects and appeared to look exactly as it had before it had been
so brutally used--and slid one finger into the small crevice
between them. Clenching her belly muscles, she forced out the
first of the animal's spew; it emerged thick and creamy. They
watched, fascinated, as the stuff slid out of her hole and down
between the cheeks of her ass. Doreen dipped a finger into the
stuff and wiped it around the lips of her pussy. She announced
that it felt exactly like a man's discharge and she warned Eileen
that there would be a lot more of it, owing to the voluminous
nature of the beast's climactic burst. Eileen watched her
friend's finger play in the thick cream and felt a fantastically
strong urge to taste the animal's come. Doreen looked up and
fastened her eyes upon Eileen's. They read the mutual interest
and laughed together, a little ashamed of their unusual insight
into each other's minds.
"Who's going to try it first?" Doreen asked when they had
finished giggling. "Oh, I will; I'm dying to find out!"
With that she ran her index finger far into her cunt, swished
it about and withdrew it. She held the finger to her nose,
sniffed and then popped it into her mouth. An expression of the
utmost satisfaction came over her lovely face and she smiled
happily. She announced that Jackson's come was no different from
a man's, except that the flavor was somewhat stronger, and urged
Eileen to try it. Eileen held back for a moment, ashamed of her
desire, but found that she was helpless to resist the obscene
urge. She ran a finger over Doreen's pussy, gathering up a
generous supply of the animal's sperm, and sniffed. As Doreen had
said, it was like a man's come. She tasted and her taste buds
corroborated the evidence of her nose and eyes; the taste was
indeed stronger but that was no objection. She licked her finger
clean with mounting enthusiasm and went back for more, unable to
control her lustful impulses. More and more of Jackson's sperm
ran out of Doreen's well-fucked cunt; together they tasted until
their senses were reeling with lusty fervor. Doreen spread the
sticky cream over every part of her pussy, plastered it into the
hair surrounding the slit, even worked a portion of it into her
asshole. Jackson stood patiently beside them, seemingly unaware
of their mounting sexual passion.
Eileen became so horny that she could hardly stand still.
The climax she had reached when Jackson had licked her pussy had
only served to make her cunt tighter than ever and the one she had
teased out of herself with her fingers made the situation even
worse, if possible. She felt gnawing pangs of sexual arousal
shooting out from her lust-inflamed cunt, and she conceived a
fierce desire to have the donkey's cock rammed into her own cunt.
Doreen saw this and encouraged her desire. She exhorted Eileen to
seize the animal's cock and to begin masturbating him, promising
that she would go around to his muzzle and attempt to tease him
into another state of sexual eagerness.
Jackson's prick still bore a thick coating of the Vaseline,
and Eileen found it was intoxicatingly sexual to rub her fist up
and down the limp shaft. Her friend took up a position at the
animal's head; she spread her legs wide and rubbed her fingers
through her pussy to give him a whiff of her own arousal. Within
a short time Eileen felt a stir of interest in the donkey's thick
cock; it began tingling with life and growing harder by the
second. Eileen fist-fucked him harder than ever and twisted her
fist around the head of his cock, hoping that--like a man's prick-
-the head would be the most sensitive part of the tool. She soon
had his tool as hard as iron and so hot that she trembled with
eagerness at the thought of having it rammed into her own hot
hole.
Eileen started to lie on the bench as Doreen had done but
then she remembered all the times she had lain under Hank Barstow
and how she had hated making love time after time in the same
uninspired position. She then conceived a desire to be fucked dog
fashion, a style which she had not attempted since her husband had
died. Doreen said that she would assist in planting the donkey's
cock in her friend's cunt. Eileen immediately bellied down on the
bench, grimacing as her sensitive nipples brushed against the
smooth wood, and inched backward while Doreen guided her up to
Jackson's stiff prick. Doreen also seized the opportunity to
lavish a few caresses upon her fully aroused slit, driving a
finger into her cunt with a sensual skill that made Eileen groan.
She then spread the lips wide and pulled the thick fucking tool
down so that it nudged against the mouth of the cunt.
"You'll think he's splitting your cunt in two at first,"
Doreen warned, "but once he gets inside and starts driving it home
you won't think about anything but coming. Get ready for the fuck
of all fucks, darling!"
Eileen screamed out in anguished surprise when the animal
lunged against her. Jackson's cock went in at an angle, due to
her awkward position, but it went in and with very little
hesitation. The donkey simply planted his cock by sheer brute
force and nothing else. At first Eileen was sure that he had
ruptured the wall of her cunt, the slicing pain was so intense.
Then she felt a distinctly different sensation: she felt her cunt
being stretched to the utmost as the animal continued pressing
into her body. The sharp, flaring rim of his cock scored the
walls of her cunt, which were extremely sensitive anyway, and she
quivered with sexual delight as the thrust continued.
Once she had recovered from the initial shock of receiving
Jackson's oversized cock, Eileen settled down and began working
with the animal. She planted her feet firmly on the floor of the
stall and attempted a slow, grinding twist of her hips that made
the big cock corkscrew around in her tightly gripping cunt.
Jackson snuffled heartily at this move and fucked her even harder.
Eileen's buttocks were thrust up against the beast's belly and she
felt him quivering delightedly as he continued forcing more and
more of that mammoth prick into her strained cunt.
Doreen had gone back to Jackson's muzzle and was again
feeding her pussy to him. The sounds of his tongue slurping over
the juicy lips of her pussy reverberated through the barn,
resembling a wet cloth being dragged through a puddle of water.
The woman groaned from time to time as she strained to get her
pussy into a more convenient position for the beast, who gave
every indication of loving pussy as well as he loved carrots and
sugar. Within a very short time she gasped out a fervent, garbled
exhortation of pure lust.
Eileen reached back between her thighs to add a finger to the
stimulation she was receiving from the donkey's cock. She ran the
finger over her clitoris--the mammoth cock had depressed the flesh
around the cuntal opening so deep that the tender nub was almost
pressing against the big prick--and when her finger touched it she
cried out with sensual ecstasy. Eileen began humping backward
against Jackson's cock and soon had a full fucking motion
developed. The animal's prick speared further into her cunt,
going well past the mark where any man had ever been before. She
groaned with feverish delight when she felt the raw, virginal
flesh being spread apart by the distended, overheated tool that
drove deeper and deeper.
Jackson began to come just as the head of his cock nudged
into the woman's cervix. Eileen thought she was going to die when
she felt his tool swell up and spit out the first molten burst of
semen. It seemed that his cock grew to at least twice its already
considerable size when he began shooting his come. The spasmodic
bursts of scalding hot cream rocketed into her womb and splashed
over her cervix with a violent fury which she would never had
believed had she not been experiencing it. Nothing in her entire
life had prepared her for the energetic ejaculation she received
from Jackson and nothing had given her any more sexual pleasure,
unless perhaps it had been having her own son's cock deeply
planted in the same opening and flooding the same flesh with an
even sweeter variety of the same sticky cream.
Eileen's body dissolved into a cloud of red lust when she
felt the animal begin to come. A giant fist seemed to close
tightly around her cunt, gripping it tighter than she had ever
felt before and squeezing every particle of sexual feeling from
the highly aroused flesh. She continued to heave and grind her
ass against him. Each time the huge rod spurted another flooding
jet of come into her body she quivered and moaned with exquisite
feeling. She came again and again, the various climaxes melding
together into one extended orgasm which mounted in intensity until
she finally collapsed upon the bench, wilted and exhausted from
her efforts.
She could feel the animal's prick growing more limp within
her cunt, could feel her flesh slowly squeezing his cock out until
it had rejected the rod which had given her such fantastic
pleasure. Doreen, who had been sucked to a series of climaxes
almost as intense as those her friend had experienced, wearily
staggered away from Jackson's muzzle and sat down at the end of
the bench. They exchanged glances and Eileen saw that Doreen had
been right: they had indeed discovered a substitute for Hank
Barstow, one which made Eileen completely forget about her
listless foreman and his boorish fucking habits.
Chapter 5
Jackson's cock, the vigor with which he applied it and the
resulting ferocity of his orgasm left both Eileen and Doreen fully
satisfied for several hours. Doreen went back to her cottage,
vowing that she was going to sleep the rest of the day and savor
the memory of the donkey's massive prick. Eileen forced herself
to perform the several chores which needed doing. For once she
completely forgot about her pussy and its seemingly incessant
demands; she discovered just how comforting it can be to have been
fucked with a bone-rending totality, a comfort she had not known
for several years.
Late in the evening, after a drink and a dinner that she had
thrown together from several cans, she received a visit from
Doreen. They sat up late that night and further cemented their
unique friendship. Doreen set the tone, launching off into a
comparison of Jackson with her most notable lovers; she firmly
believed that the donkey ranked at the head of that highly select
class. Emboldened by this brazen example, Eileen countered with
some stories of her own.
She described, for example, how she had lost her virginity at
the age of sixteen. The fortunate youth who had been the first to
penetrate her cunt with a prick had been hampered by the fact that
he had recently broken his left leg while playing high school
football. Doreen laughed heartily at the idea of fucking a man
whose leg was in a cast but Eileen explained that the plaster cast
had been very little hindrance. They had been in the front seat
of a Ford pickup and once she had felt his swollen, hot prick
probing at the lips of her pussy she had completely forgotten
about the cast.
Doreen pressed her for further details about her son Jack,
showing a particular interest in the size of the youth's prick.
When Eileen attempted to show her how large it was, Doreen's eyes
grew big and round. She frankly admitted that she was wildly
envious of the woman for having so well-endowed a young lover and
stated that if Jack were there she would make every effort to get
that lordly young prick firmly planted in her own hungry cunt.
"That's if you didn't mind, of course," she added hastily.
"I mean, if you wanted to keep him all to yourself, then I'd
certainly try to keep my panties on!"
Eileen thought about that for a moment and then realized that
she could not in good conscience deny her friend that particular
treat, should it ever become available to her. Doreen thanked her
graciously but pointed out that the occasion was not likely to
arrive; she had only ten days or so to spend on the ranch and Jack
was not due to arrive home from his school for another two weeks.
She admitted, however, that she would be thinking about both of
them once she was back in Los Angeles and she stated her hopes
that Eileen would not allow her misguided guilt feelings to
interfere with her pursuit of sexual pleasure with the lad. Jack
obviously had a strong desire for his mother, she explained, and
the best proof of that was in the fact that his cock had remained
iron hard when she had displayed her pussy to him.
"If he'd been turned off," Doreen pointed out with an air of
worldly wisdom, "his cock would have wilted; he couldn't have kept
it stiff if be hadn't been hot to give you the fucking you both
wanted."
That made sense to Eileen and she accepted the verdict,
though she was not sure that she would have the strength to follow
up on it when the youth finally returned. Doreen again urged her
to face the problem openly, to admit her desire for her son and to
make it clear to him that she wanted him over and over again. She
again expressed her envy of her friend for having so handsome,
virile and well-hung a young lover close at hand. The situation
in Los Angeles was quite different, she added. While the supply
of handsome, horny young men was immensely larger, most of them
were so infected with the "youth cult" that they could not imagine
performing the sexual act with anyone older than themselves.
Furthermore, the Los Angeles girls were almost unanimously tuned
in to the vibrations of sexuality and thus a good-looking boy
seldom had to go very long without being presented with any number
of luscious young pussies which were his for the taking.
It was late when Doreen left but for once Eileen found
herself ready to go to sleep as soon as she slid her naked body
between the sheets of her lonely bed. It was the effect of being
fucked so well by Jackson, she told herself; the donkey's
incomparable prick had relieved her of all her tensions and
relaxed her in a way that she had not known for quite some time.
She did not even feel a compulsion to masturbate, an act which she
often performed while waiting for sleep to overcome her; she had
washed her cunt thoroughly when she bathed but her fingers had not
sparked a single flash of sexual feeling.
The situation was quite different the following morning.
Eileen woke up in the morning feeling much hornier than she could
remember feeling in quite some time. Since, in fact, the morning
after she had spent that exciting session with her son. This
reaction surprised her for a moment but then she remembered back
to the days when Jack, Sr. had been alive: Eileen had found that
an especially invigorating fuck with her husband invariably
resulted in her wanting more of his beautiful prick the next
morning. The better he had fucked her the night before, the more
she wanted him before breakfast, she had found, and now she was
experiencing exactly the same reaction after Jackson's cock had
dealt out such fantastic pleasure to her deprived senses.
Doreen had evidently awakened in a similar mood, as Eileen
quickly saw when they met that morning. They looked at each
other, recognized the desire that gnawed at both their cunts, and
nodded. Eileen considered the prospects for a moment and found
them to her liking. Hank had left early for the north range,
where he expected to spend the rest of the day finishing his
repairs of the fence in that area, and the two couples were still
out on their overnight camping trip. Since they were not due to
return until late afternoon, she and Doreen again had the ranch to
themselves.
They agreed that they were going to have themselves another
helping of Jackson's big cock, but Doreen came up with a startling
innovation. She suggested that they take the donkey up to Ace's
corral and there attempt to lure the stallion into the same
performance they had coaxed from Jackson! Eileen felt her
clitoris give a sudden, warning throb when she visualized Ace's
enormous prick. She suspected the stallion's tool was larger in
diameter than the donkey's and said so. Doreen assured her that
they would be able to take even that massive rod without danger to
themselves. Eileen allowed her caution to be overwhelmed by the
lusty fervor she felt clawing at her cunt and agreed.
She gathered several items together, stowed them in the back
of the pickup and saddled her gelding. Doreen was to drive the
pickup to Ace's corral while Eileen rode the gelding and Jackson
followed on a rope. She made the ride with some difficulty, since
she was already growing excited and the saddle rubbed against her
warming slit as she jogged along. By the time she tethered the
gelding outside Ace's corral her panties were already thoroughly
drenched with her cunt's overflowing juices and she was supremely
sensitive with sexual feeling. Doreen stood beside the corral and
looked hungrily at the big sorrel.
First they removed all their clothing. They agreed that they
derived a wonderful sense of freedom from cavorting in the bright
sunshine without any clothing; the warm air blew over their smooth
bodies and the sight of each other's nakedness aroused them
further. Eileen caught Ace and fastened a stout rope through the
ring in his halter, snubbing his head against one of the cross
ties they had used for posts in the small corral. She then
hobbled both his front and back feet, explaining that he might
become overly active when he became fully turned on, and that the
hobbles would prevent him from kicking them. Keeping his head
snubbed down, she added, would remove the danger of his biting
them. Doreen nodded her appreciation of the foresight and asked
what she could do to help assist.
Eileen told her to tie Jackson's head down to the same post,
which she did. Eileen then brought out the big jar of Vaseline
she had put in the pickup. They set to work on the animals,
greasing their pricks with the clear grease and beginning the work
of exciting the beasts until they were properly aroused and able
to fulfill the function planned for them. Eileen selected Ace;
the thought of rubbing her hand along the stallion's massive prick
had preyed on her mind as she rode to the corral and she leaped at
the chance offered her.
Ace had a cock even larger than Jackson's formidable tool and
while she was not sure that she wanted to get his prick planted in
her cunt she definitely wanted to bring him to an erection. The
tool was shaped almost exactly like the donkey's prick. The head
was merely a flat rim, slit by a deep gash--but at least eighteen
inches of the sullen black thing dangled from the sheath between
his legs. His balls, each the size of a very large grapefruit,
were encased in a velvety bag which dangled just behind the
sheath. She lubricated every portion of the prick which she could
reach and then began fistfucking the animal.
Ace quietly endured her touch for a few moments and displayed
no sign of being affected. She twisted her hand about his prick,
working it up and down in a corkscrewlike motion, and gripped him
harder. The feel of the animal's mighty prick served to bring her
pussy to an even higher pitch of lusty arousal and she could feel
the warm, cunty oils running down the tops of her thighs,
trickling between the cheeks of her ass as she manipulated him.
Nothing she could do, however, served to bring any life to his
prick.
"He's impotent!" Doreen giggled, watching her work. "He
can't get it up!"
Eileen asked her to let him have a sniff of her pussy, which
the woman was only too glad to do; Doreen slipped her hand between
her thighs, stuck her fingers in her pussy and offered them to the
stallion. Ace sniffed at the cunt-smeared fingers with disdain
and ignored them. Eileen felt a sense of raging frustration
burning through her loins as she struggled to get the stallion
aroused but his cock remained as limp as ever.
Doreen had had no difficulties with Jackson. Donkeys are an
intelligent species and the lusty burro remembered the exciting
sensations which had come his way the day before, when he had sunk
his brutally shaped cock into both the hot cunts which had been
offered him. His thick prick came up to the horizontal almost as
soon as Doreen had touched him and it now resembled the same
awesome fucking machine which she had guided into the lips of her
pussy the day before. After she had moistened her fingers in her
pussy several times and offered them to Ace, never getting the
slightest reaction from him, she suggested that they use Jackson
for a teaser, just as though she and Eileen were mares whom Ace
was being hired to service.
Eileen agreed with the project. Since they had no bench, she
pointed out, they would have to allow themselves to be fucked dog
fashion. Doreen didn't object but said she loved being screwed
from the rear, and she immediately knelt down under Jackson.
Eileen guided the donkey's stiff cock between the cheeks of her
ass, aimed it between the lips of her pussy and planted the
frighteningly thick rod squarely in her friend's cuntmouth.
Doreen gave a low, throaty groan when she felt the animal's prick
digging into that taut, ultra-sensitive opening and immediately
lunged back against it. The tool bored into her cunt, bringing a
howl to her lips, and a frantic twist of savage joy to her hips.
Ace at once looked around to investigate the source of this
unusual sound. His eyes seemed to bulge almost from their sockets
when he saw the naked body of a woman crouched beneath Jackson.
The old stimulus worked, however strange the mode of its
application, and his cock at once began to assume a more fearsome
aspect. Eileen saw the rod stiffening, swelling out until it
became a huge pole and a shiver of hot, lusty arousal came over
her body. She cried out to Doreen to move quickly, so that she
could guide the stallion's cock into her cunt, but her friend
would not move. Already pierced to the core by the donkey's
generously proportioned prick, she was not about to relinquish it,
not even for one larger. She told Eileen that she could have the
stallion if she wanted him but as for herself, she was going to be
fucked by a donkey once more.
Eileen hesitated only a moment. She feared attempting to
take Ace's mammoth prick into her cunt but she loathed the idea of
idly standing by and watching Doreen getting fucked even more.
She quickly squatted under Ace's trembling belly and elevated her
rump until she touched his flanks. Reaching back, she located his
cock--it was flaming hot and quivered ecstatically at her touch--
and pulled it down between the cheeks of her ass. Ace lunged
forward at once, ramming the blunt tool against the rim of her
asshole. Eileen cried out weakly at that exciting touch but
manhandled his cock down to the proper angle. She cried with joy
as she felt the stallion's huge prick flatten the lips of her
pussy, driving them inward. The stallion's impatient lunge
skewered the mouth of her cunt in a brutal fashion but it
succeeded in breaching the gap.
Eileen shrieked with pained joy when she felt that huge
horsecock in her cuntmouth. The flesh was hotter than any she had
ever felt and it seemed to burn her cunt as it bored into the
tingling opening. She shuddered heavily but kept her ground,
gritting her teeth to keep from crying out once more. Doreen's
hearty grunts reminded her of her friend's lusty joy, and further
cemented her desire to have the stallion completely. She pressed
back against him, driving her cunt further onto the frantically
throbbing rod and swung her ass from side to side.
Doreen's buttocks quivered like jelly as she fucked herself
against Jackson's insistent cock. She clenched her muscles
tightly, closing her cunt around the obscene tool. The donkey's
steady drive soon had her filled to the bursting point but still
she writhed and worked herself against that incomparable tool.
Jackson knew nothing of self-restraint; his only goal in fucking
was to empty his massive balls as soon as possible and he soon did
that. He began coming just before his huge cock touched the
bottom of Doreen's cunt and he was soon flooding her flesh with
immense quantities of hot, salty sperm. She shrieked out her joy
when she felt his ejaculation, which was at least as strong as the
one she had received from him the day before, and fucked back at
the donkey as long as her legs would support her.
Eileen soon accommodated herself to Ace's incredible fucking
implement. Her cunt, strained beyond the point of discomfort at
first, quickly grew to encompass the stallion's cock without pain
and then she discovered the unique joys of being stuffed to the
gills with a cock that was hotter, harder and bigger than any she
had ever known. She howled in fever when the stallion's big tool
nudged against her womb's mouth; for a moment she thought he was
actually going to dilate her cervix and slide into that hallowed
opening.
But it didn't happen. Ace, like Jackson, believed in a
speedy climax and fucked steadily toward that goal. His prick
began jerking about like an ebony firehose as it brushed against
the woman's cervix and then the floodgates opened. Ace's
ejaculation, powered by those king-sized balls and heated by his
overwhelming passion, even surpassed Jackson's in ferocity and
quantity. The strength of his discharge took Eileen completely by
surprise and she wailed out in sensual joy as the stallion
completed his fuck. His prick swelled with every pumping jet,
giving additional force to the convulsive spasms of pure sensual
delight which radiated out from her cunt and clitoris. Eileen's
body shook with mighty gusts of sexual passion until she could
stand it no longer. She lost consciousness and fell to the
ground. Ace's cock naturally slipped out of her cunt as she
toppled forward and the last few driplets of his come tricked down
onto the cheeks of her ass. The tool at once began losing its
iron-hardness and drooped.
Doreen, who had fucked away at Jackson's slightly smaller
cock until she had taken every sign of life from it, rested for a
moment and enjoyed the feel of the drooping tool. She looked over
with concern at her unmoving friend and then drew a happier breath
when she saw Eileen's eyes open and blink slowly. Eileen roused
herself gradually and sighed. Doreen did not have to ask about
the quality of the stallion's huge cock; she could see by the
dazed, blissful expression on her friend's face that she had
gained a rare degree of satisfaction from the experience.
After recuperating for a few moments, the pair dragged
themselves out from under their unusual lovers and leaned against
the stout wooden fence. A perfect flood of warm, cunt-flavored
stallion sperm ebbed from Eileen's cunt but she could not summon
up the strength to reach down and savor its essence. Doreen
fingered her own pussy for a moment but found that she could not
resist the temptation of comparing Jackson's come to Ace's. She
extended her free hand between Eileen's lovely thighs and held her
fingers next to the lavishly dripping pussy for a moment. Eileen
was not so far gone that she did not feel a flash of sexual
pleasure at the woman's soft, knowing touch. Doreen sniffed of
the stallion's sperm, wrinkled her nose at the especially strong
scent and then tasted.
"Mmmmm!" she grinned. "Too much!"
Eileen soon regained enough strength to attempt the taste
experiment, too. She decided that Ace's come was stronger than
Jackson's. There could be no doubt that it had an extremely rank
scent, especially when compared with the milder, almost sweet
gruel of her son's balls. The taste, however, was not much
different from Jackson's semen. She liked the flavor, which
reminded her of a man's spew, and she happily licked her fingers.
Eileen inevitably thought of putting her lips to the animals'
cocks. Where once the thought of sucking off a donkey or a
stallion would have filled her with a horrified disgust, she now
contemplated the prospect with a real interest. She mentioned
this to Doreen and learned that her friend had been thinking along
exactly the same lines.
"Isn't it awful?" Eileen giggled. "We're treating them just
as though they were men!"
"So what?" Doreen asked with a shrug. "That Jackson eats
pussy like he's been going down on girls all his life! The only
thing I wouldn't want to do with them is to let them fuck me in
the asshole--I don't think I could take that!"
Eileen paled at the thought of being speared in the anus by
either of the formidably equipped beasts. She pointed out that
she had never had anything more substantial in her asshole than a
finger. Doreen agreed that it could be very dangerous for her to
attempt her first venture into anal intercourse with a creature
hung like Jackson, much less the even larger Ace. Doreen
suggested, however, that she might very well award her anal cherry
to her son. The thought lit a fire deep within Eileen's fervent
cunt. She tried to imagine young Jack bellying up to her rear and
planting his manly rod in her asshole and felt her cunt throbbing
faster and harder than ever. She privately vowed that she would
have that pleasure as soon as possible and that she would exert
every effort toward teaching her son to love that style of
lovemaking, as well as every other form that she could imagine.
Doreen expressed a great curiosity about Ace's prick and
Eileen explained as well as she could the special delight of
having that huge pole rammed into her cunt. She told about the
animal's orgasmic discharge, swearing that it was so strong that
she had feared for the safety of her uterus. Doreen smiled at
that and promised that it would not be long before she too had
felt the stallion's prick boring into the depths of her cunt. She
continued to run her fingers over her pussy as she rested and by
this time had thoroughly matted down her cunt hairs with Jackson's
come.
Both animals appeared to be definitely weak from fucking and
neither had an alert, wide-awake look. Doreen expressed a
scornful estimate of their durability and theorized that mares did
not elicit the full virility of either animal when they were being
serviced. Eileen knew nothing about that; she only knew that her
body still glowed with a warm, sensual halo and that she had been
fucked to within an inch of her life.
She was all too willing to repeat the experiment, especially
after Doreen had stated her intention of having Ace's prick inside
her cunt that very day. Eileen knew that she would never be able
to watch her friend's cunt being rended by that mammoth love-pole
without conceiving a lustful hunger of her own and she mentally
informed Jackson that he was going to have to perform at least
once more that day.
Doreen wanted to try exciting the animals into a state of
readiness at once but Eileen advised against that. They never
allowed Ace to breed a mare in less than ninety minutes after he
had previously mounted another mare. Doreen grumbled but accepted
the ruling. After all, she said in an attempt to look upon the
brighter side of the unwelcome situation, the longer delay would
allow Ace's balls to become that much more completely restored
with come and would also mean that she could be more highly
aroused herself. With that, she went back to the pickup and
brought out her trusty, rubber-spiked dildo.
Eileen found the sensual tool far less menacing than when she
had first seen it, though it still had an utterly sexual look
about it. Once she had felt Ace's gargantuan prick roaming up the
length of her cunt she doubted that any manmade fucking implement
would ever look impossible to her again. Doreen offered her the
first use of the dildo but she declined, stating that it would be
almost as good to watch as to use it on herself. The woman
shrugged and grasped the big tool by the base, directing it up
between her thighs until the bulbous nose rested against the
frothy, semen-stained lips of her pussy.
Thus it was that Jackson and Ace had their first glimpse of
women masturbating. Neither animal showed any great interest in
the act. It was quite different for Eileen, whose pussy began
growing warmer as soon as she glimpsed the wicked-looking tool.
She felt her nipples growing harder and hotter; she felt that
familiar trickle of warm, cunty musk begin to seep from her
pussylips. She had not intended to do more than watch as Doreen
fucked herself with the gadget but once her friend had seated the
head of the tool and had begun rocking back and forth, grunting
out obscene phrases and panting faster and faster, she found it
impossible to keep her left hand away from her pussy. She slipped
the middle finger of her left hand into the hot, juicy mouth of
her cunt, angling it down so that it also brushed against her
rocklike clitoris. The penetration brought a rushing of pleasure
and she added the ring finger to the opening. Her index and
little finger then curled into the splayed lips of her pussy and
dug deep into those exquisitely throbbing flaps. She brought her
palm up snug against her clitoris and thrust forward with her
hips. The fucking motion sent her fingers deeper into her cunt
and a soft, whimpering moan of ecstasy escaped from her lips.
Then she reached around her hip with her right hand, bathed her
middle finger in the lusty oils gathered in the crack of her ass
and drove the lubricated finger squarely into her asshole. The
dual penetration at once attacked her entire nervous system with
urgent force and she began swaying back and forth, working her
fingers in and out of the openings with a knowing skill.
"Give it to yourself!" Doreen hissed, watching her closely
and shoving the dildo into her cunt as far as possible. "Oooohh,
I wish you'd fingerfuck me like that sometime; I'd love to come
all over your hands and then lick it off your fingers! Oooohh!"
Grunting and moaning in unison, the two women worked
themselves into a perfect frenzy of sexual delight. Doreen
whipped the wicked-shaped dildo in and out of her cunt, twisting
it around to ensure that the tiny, flexible spikes stimulated
every inch of the tender inner surfaces. Eileen clawed even more
frantically at her cunt and asshole. They watched each other
through passion-dimmed eyes, drawing further excitement from the
spectacle they presented to each other. They finally arched their
loins forward at almost the same instant, sobbing with desperate
pleasure as their cunts dissolved into twin fountains of pure
fleshy joy. They masturbated themselves into a long, violent
climax and then fell back against the fence, limp and weak from
the long period of ecstatic delirium.
Doreen was truly insatiable that day. No sooner had she
pulled the dildo from her cunt and regained her breath than she
was kneeling beside Ace and manipulating his limp prick. Her
efforts went for naught, however, and she gave up in disgust after
a time, swearing at the animal for his obstinate refusal to
stiffen his prick. Eileen knew that she would have to resort to
the old trick once more and, moved as much by compassion for her
ultra-horny friend as by her own desires, she said that she would
play the mare for Jackson in an attempt to bring the stallion
around. Doreen would have to give the donkey a sniff of her pussy
in order to help him get a hard-on.
Eileen knelt beneath Jackson and began rubbing his flaccid
cock over her pussy while Doreen rubbed his muzzle with her
thighs. He got the message in record time and Eileen gave a soft,
quavering moan of delight when she felt his cock stiffening
against her warm, moist slit. She loved Jackson's hard cock and
was ready to be fucked. She guided the thick, rigid tool into the
lips of her pussy with difficulty but soon had the donkey's cock
firmly planted. Jackson gave another of his determined lunges and
speared the hot-lipped target which had been placed against his
tool. Eileen howled with anguish as she felt her cunt spreading
wide-open.
Ace quickly responded to the familiar stimulus and when
Doreen saw his dark, shiny prick rising she gave a cry of delight.
Scrambling to a position under her belly, she stuffed his cock
into her cunt and reared backward, hornier than any mare Ace had
ever mounted in his life. The cunt she offered him surpassed any
mare's cunt which had ever closed around his prick. The hot,
tight slit welcomed his mammoth prong with a greedy, grasping
caress that brought a startled snort from the animal. Ace bowed
his back into a taut, quivering arc and drove his cock deep into
Doreen's cunt. He sensed the excitement lurking in her body, a
lusty fever that was quickly transmitted to his huge, swollen
balls, and he knew exactly how to turn his own lusty arousal into
pleasure.
"Annngghh-owww!" Doreen wailed, shaking terribly but standing
her ground. "Omigod, he's so fucking big! Mmmm! So fucking hot!
Oooohh! He's fucking my cunt off!"
Eileen felt exactly the same way, even though Jackson's cock
was a trifle smaller than the grotesque rod projecting from Ace's
loins. She later decided with Doreen that once a prick had
exceeded a certain dimension a woman's cunt could no longer
measure the differences between it and another. Whatever science
might have to say about the validity of their conclusion, she
reacted to the donkey's cock with a decided freshness and vigor.
Kneeling in the dust of the corral's pawed earth, she trembled
mightily and then screamed aloud when she felt her cunt being
squeezed by another of those momentous orgasms. Jackson fucked on
with a careless indifference to her pleasure, intent only on his
own fulfillment, and drove his prick deeper into her twitching
body.
The donkey and the stallion erupted into climactic flood at
about the same time. Doreen shrieked painfully when Ace began
spewing scalding hot semen into her flesh; she swore later that he
had nearly melted the lining of her cunt with the first frantic
jets of sperm. Eileen groaned loudly as Jackson's prick unleashed
a foaming cascade of boiling come into her agitated cunt, lashing
the tender surface of the excited tunnel with his vehement blast.
She quivered from head to toe and thrust back against him one last
time. The fury of his orgasm brought her own climax to a howling,
shrieking peak and she felt her insides being ripped apart by the
tornado of lust. Doreen continued to grind her hips from side to
side, working against Ace's lusty cock and did not stop until she
had fucked the last ounce of come from the stallion. Even then
she continued whimpering and jerking her hips up into his flanks
as though she hoped to tease a final burst of come from his tired
balls. But she had done her work too well--Ace had finished his
fucking for the day and not even Doreen's frantic, abandoned
efforts could bring him back to another spurt of orgasmic life.
The women staggered away from the animals in a state of near-
shock. They had been fucked almost senseless and neither had any
feeling left in her pussy or clitoris. Eileen sagged against the
fence, struggling to keep her wet pussy off the dusty floor of the
corral and Doreen propped herself up beside her. Together they
panted and sighed as the effects of the tumultuous lovemaking
slowly wore off. When they had recovered enough to look at each
other they read the satisfaction on each other's faces and smiled
weakly.
"That ought to be enough to last me an hour or two!" Doreen
muttered, giving a wry smile at the thought of another fucking
session with either of the lusty brutes. "Oooohh, what a prick
that horse has!"
They dried their pussies and began dressing. Eileen
unfastened the rope which had snubbed Ace's nose down to the thick
post and unhobbled him; he staggered away weakly when his feet
were freed. She led Jackson over to the waiting gelding, who had
watched the entire proceedings with a eunuch's interest. She
explained to Doreen that if she waited any longer to move back to
the ranch's headquarters she would probably not he able to move at
all. Doreen said that she was also near total physical collapse.
Eileen swung up into the saddle and set off at a slow trot.
Halfway to the ranch house she looked back and saw a spiral of
dust rising behind her and within a few minutes Doreen bumped past
in the pickup. Eileen barely had enough strength to turn Jackson
into his corral and to unsaddle her gelding. After that she
tottered into her bathroom, Stripped and collapsed into a tubful
of hot, scented bath water where she remained for nearly an hour.
Doreen came by later that afternoon for a drink. Naps had
refreshed both and they compared notes on their experiences with
the animals. They agreed that Ace's climax was perhaps a trifle
stronger than Jackson's but also agreed that both beasts were
superb cunt pokers. They were on the verge of getting a cold
supper when the telephone rang. Eileen went into her office to
answer it; when she emerged, her face was chalk-white and she
looked dazed.
"That was Jack," she whispered. "My Son! He's in Salt Lake
City and wants me to drive in and pick him up!"
Chapter 6
Doreen insisted that Eileen allow her to drive into the city
with her and Eileen agreed. She felt that if she had to make the
long drive alone she might fall asleep at the wheel. They set out
together, forgetting about their meal in the excitement, and
Eileen explained the situation as she drove. It developed that
young Jack had been excused from his final examinations as a
result of superior work done in class during the school year. The
school was a fairly progressive one and was currently in an
experiment designed to de-emphasize exam taking.
"Don't forget," Doreen told her when they were about halfway
to the city, "you're going to force the issue with him. You're
going to face up to your desire for him, and his for you, and
you're going to show that young man that that Easter fling was no
one-shot deal."
Eileen quailed at the very thought of forcing herself on her
son, though she knew that she wanted him desperately. She
promised that she would take the fatal step that very night,
although she knew in her heart that she might very well lose her
courage at the last moment and back out. She said nothing about
this to Doreen, who seemed utterly assured that everything would
work out all right, and on this note they drove out to the
airport.
Eileen had originally intended to greet her son with a French
kiss, hoping that so intimate a gesture would show him that she
was entirely willing to pick up where they had left off at Easter,
but her courage failed her at the last moment. Instead she gave
him a motherly buss and cursed herself for being so chicken-
hearted. She nevertheless felt a warning flash of sexual fire
running through her pussy and clit when she saw her son. He had
grown at least an inch, now standing a couple of inches over six
feet, and was more handsome than ever.
She introduced him to Doreen, who smiled in a friendly
fashion. When Jack turned back to his mother Doreen licked her
lips in a way that left no doubt as to her desire for the well-
built young man. Eileen let her son drive back to the ranch.
Doreen sat in the back seat of the station wagon. When Eileen
looked back, she saw that the woman had taken advantage of her
position directly behind Jack and was slyly fingering her pussy as
she carried on a conversation with them! Eileen's face burned
hotly when she saw what her friend was doing and another powerful
surge of sexual arousal swept through her pussy. By the time they
pulled into the yard of the ranch house she was beside herself
with a lusty fervor; it was as though she had never been fucked
before!
When she and Jack were alone in the big house, Eileen told
herself every moment that now was the opportunity for which she
had been waiting and that she must now make her move and assert
her sexual interest in him. But she could not bring herself to
make the decisive, irrevocable step. Twice she felt that the lad
was going to sweep her into his arms but on both occasions he
backed away and quickly changed the subject of their conversation.
She went to bed alone that night. She was so thoroughly aroused
by the thought of Jack's cock that she masturbated to a pair of
orgasms before she could finally go to creamy sleep.
She encountered Doreen soon after breakfast the next morning
and the canny woman at once read the lines of frustration and
sexual anguish. Eileen nodded at the unasked question, ashamed of
her own cowardice. But Doreen didn't berate her. She instead
proposed a plan by which Eileen could gain her objective without
frontally attacking her son. Doreen admitted that she had stayed
awake for most of the night, alternately giving herself pleasure
with one or both of her jack-off gadgets, and then contriving
situations which would give Eileen a perfect excuse for getting
her son's stiff cock rammed deep into her cunt.
Doreen suggested that she would slip into the youth's bedroom
and take him by surprise. If he was like most young men, she
said, he would very likely have an early-morning hard-on. Doreen
referred to it as a "piss-hard." It would serve their purposes as
well as any other kind of stiff prick. She would fall upon him
and begin sucking his cock and when he awakened she would explain
that she had been looking for his mother but had blundered into
his room by mistake. Seeing his magnificent cock had inflamed her
pussy with an irresistible urge to be fucked. She had then lost
control of herself and fallen upon him.
"He won't be able to resist that," Doreen confidently stated.
"And when I get him in a red-hot fucking mood is time for you to
come in. You can pop into the bedroom when I'm getting ready to
mount him and just let nature take its course, okay?"
Eileen agreed to that. Her pussy was so anxious that she
would have accepted almost any scheme which had suggestion of
success. She directed her friend down to Jack's room and waited
outside the door. Doreen left it half-ajar, as she advanced
toward the youth's bed. Eileen had sneaked a cautious look inside
the room before motioning Doreen forward; that look made her fiery
nipples pound against her bra. Jack was lying on his back with
the sheet pushed down around his ankles and his big prick
stretching full length across his flat, muscular belly. The tool
was fully grown and a deep-pink in color. Eileen's quick glimpse
was enough to show her that he had added at least an inch to the
cockshaft. His prick was the juiciest fucking instrument she had
ever seen on any man--including her husband. Her pussy began
pounding insistently with a mad, lustful beat.
Eileen hadn't worn panties that morning and, as she leaned
against the doorway and listened to Doreen's hot, moist mouth
sucking at the lad's stiff cock, she found it impossible to keep
her hands away from the bubbling slit between her thighs. She
lifted the hem of her dress and found the wet, hot gash. She
played with the lips and stroked her clitoris, growing more
excited every second.
Jack woke up quickly once Doreen had gotten her skilled mouth
over his prick. He had a surprised look but quickly adjusted to
this novel alarm system. Eileen smiled as she listened to the
woman's explanation of how she came to be there. Doreen expounded
at length on the beauty of Jack's cock and her desperate hunger
for a tool that size. She vowed that she was ready to do anything
to please him, so long as he gave her a cunt stuffed full of that
wonderful tool. She promised that once he got his prick into her
slobbering hole she would grind away until he had come better than
ever before.
Eileen walked in when she heard her cue words from Doreen.
She had begun to wonder if the woman was going to double-cross
her, or if in her state of erotic abandon she might have the cue
words. Jack saw her but was too startled to move. He was
sprawled across his bed with one foot trailing upon the floor.
Doreen straddled him with one of her own feet upon the floor and
the other cocked upon the bed. She had already thrown off the
skimpy dress she wore and was on the point of lowering herself
down onto the youth's swollen cock, as she had said she would be.
Jack's face turned a brilliant pink but there was nothing he
could do; he was caught red-handed. Doreen twisted around to
assume a seated position beside Jack and held his prick in her
hand; she continued to work her fist up and down its length as she
talked. Eileen could not look away from that beautiful cock.
"Come over here and feel it!" Doreen sharply commanded.
"Grab hold of his cock and feel the heat in it! You'll see what I
mean; you won't be able to blame me for wanting him once you feel
how hot and hard his prick is!"
Eileen obeyed and reached out to take her son's prick into
her right hand. She winced when her fingers closed around the
thick, knobby rod but she grasped it firmly. She could feel his
lust flowing through her hand, up her arm and down into her
nipples and then on until it infected her clitoris with a savage
drive. Doreen smiled and reached out to unfasten her dress.
Eileen kept her hand on Jack's cock as she was stripped, she could
not have released the hot tool for anything in the world. Doreen
had already skinned back the foreskin and the naked plumhead
seemed to radiate sex.
Doreen urged her to kneel beside the bed and touch her lips
to the tip of the tool and she did. She could not make herself
look at Jack when she settled down beside him but neither could
she prevent her knees from bending or her head from tipping
forward. A soft, wondering moan of delirious joy escaped from her
throat when she felt his flame-hot prick brushing against her
lips. She opened her mouth as wide as possible and slipped it
over the flaring, broad head of his prick. The satiny-smooth
organ dove into her mouth and nestled against her tongue. She
pressed hard against it and worked her lips further down the thick
shaft. Jack watched, amazed and delighted, as his mother sucked
his cock. She learned later that he had never been sucked before,
though he had been eager for his various girlfriends to do it.
She felt an absurd sense of pride when she learned that she was
the first to suck his cock.
He suddenly groaned and drove his hips upward, jamming his
cock into her mouth. She curled her tongue around his prick in a
tight, wet grip and sucked harder. Her right hand moved down to
cup the massive balls dangling between his thighs. Her clit
became a tiny rod of twanging sensuality. He gave another strong
lunge and then threw his head hack in happiness. He fucked harder
into her mouth, ramming the head of his cock deep into her throat
and she felt the first warning pulsebeat within the thick tool's
sensitive head.
"Mmmmm!" she grunted, fully aware of that twitch's
significance.
The ejaculation burst deep in her throat and flooded her
mouth with a steaming spray of the sweetest come she had ever
tasted. The scalding jets tingled her tastebuds and overwhelmed
her senses with sexual delight. Her cunt came to a quick and
furious upheaval. She was barely aware of Doreen's finger, which
the woman had slipped between the cheeks of her ass and was using
to caress her throbbing cunt. Within seconds she became totally
dedicated to intensifying and prolonging her son's orgasm. Eileen
used every tongue trick she had ever learned from Jack's father or
from any other man in an effort to make his climax a truly
memorable one. His sperm-laden balls pumped out a thick, powerful
stream of come and she swallowed with a frantic urgency as he
continued to flood her mouth with the hot, sticky cream. Her
tongue distributed the load up and down the shaft of his cock and
she kept on bobbing her head up and down and sucking as hard as
she could.
Doreen's sharp eyes took in every detail. She felt a
desperate hunger within her own cunt but held back, knowing that
it would be better for both of them in the long run if Eileen were
allowed to suck the lusty youth to the final stages of his orgasm.
She kept her finger firmly planted in the woman's cunt and felt
the violent orgasmic surges that tore through the tender opening.
Between Doreen's probing finger and Jack's surging ejaculation,
Eileen had all the sexual stimulation she could stand.
The youth's prick still stood out firm and proud when she
finally gave up the effort. She pulled her mouth away and looked
up at him with tear-filled eyes; an expression of the satisfaction
came over her face. Jack smiled tentatively and she returned it
to let him know that everything was all right. He pulled her face
up to his and kissed her. He ran his tongue deep into her warm
mouth and tasted his own come, and then pulled her further up his
body until she was straddling his face. Eileen felt a powerful
surge of hot joy run through her body when she realized that her
son wanted to eat her cunt. She fed him the moist, ripe slit with
a freedom and pleasure which amazed her; she had expected that she
would be painfully shy when she first pressed her pussy down to
his mouth.
Someone had been giving the boy some very explicit lessons in
pussy-eating and he attacked her slit with far more wisdom than
she would ever have expected from him. He excited her by scraping
only the tip of his hot tongue over the lips of the excited slit,
touching them gently and teasing even more life into them. Eileen
sucked in a deep breath when she felt her cunt being brought to an
even higher pitch of fever. Jack licked her pussy greedily. He
soon had her on the brink of an orgasm even more powerful than the
one she had felt when his prick had erupted in her mouth, scalding
her throat with his salty come.
Eileen felt a rustling movement behind her and looked back.
She saw that Doreen had been overcome by her own desire and was
not crawling aboard the lad's uplifted cock. Doreen held the
broad, muscular staff upright and guided it between the lips of
her pussy. Eileen's heart gave a mighty thump of envy when she
saw the broad-headed tool dipping between those lovely, swollen
lips and disappeared into the woman's hot, juicy cunt. Her
envious feeling lasted for only a moment, however, and then was
replaced by a tender, comradely sentiment. Eileen saw that it was
only right for Doreen to share in her son's lusty arousal; after
all, the woman had shared her fucking implements freely enough and
had also provided the erotic ingenuity needed to perceive Jackson
and Ace as worthwhile fucking partners. It would even provide a
way of making them even better friends, she saw: by sharing this
brawny, heavy-cocked young lover with Doreen she would further
cement to their friendship and bring them even closer together.
"Mmmm, fuck him!" she moaned, losing control of herself
momentarily. "Drive your cunt down his cock; fuck him out of his
mind!"
Young Jack showed no hesitancy whatever in fucking two women
at once. Perhaps it was the abundant excitement of the lusty
pair, or perhaps it was a project which he had secretly harbored,
but whatever the reason he threw his big cock up into Doreen's
waiting cunt with a hearty lunge and began eating Eileen's pussy
at an even faster rate. His tongue burrowed between the lips of
her pussy, scouring the tender furrow from the rear of the cuntal
opening all the way up to her clitoris. She screamed in anguish
when she felt his tongue mash against the tender clit peeking
between her pussylips. She groaned with savage joy when she felt
the tongue stiffen and dart into her cunt. Jack had a trick of
rimming a woman's cunt that made her shudder violently and yearn
even more desperately for the final release.
Eileen felt his fingers drawing at her asscheeks. He had a
powerful pair of hands and his fingers dug deeply into her
tingling buttocks; the ferocity of his grip lent added delight to
her enjoyment of his mouth and she began fucking against his lips
with short, grinding bobs and weaves of her hips. As her passion
mounted even higher, knotting her belly and womb into a tightly
clenched ball of sexual tension, he began driving his tongue in
and out of her open cunt with slow, steady strokes. No prick, not
even Ace's mighty fucking tool, had ever given her any more
pleasure than did that artfully applied tongue and she choked out
a joyful cry.
Doreen added her own lusty whoops to the love sounds. She
had driven her body so far down the shaft of Jack's cock that her
cuntlips were now flattened against his pelvis, and she ground her
hyper-sensitive flesh into the wiry mass of hair at the base of
his prick. She reached down to titillate her throbbing clitoris,
which did not touch the hot rod, and began lurching back and forth
in a way that made his cock leap and twist about within her tight,
moist cunt. She excited herself in every possible manner and
cried out.
Eileen howled with frenzied delight when she felt her
tortured womb give way finally and release the tightness gathered
there. Jack ate her with a crude, animal-like relish, ramming his
tongue deep into her pulsating hole and lapping hungrily at the
warm oils which cascaded from the depths of her twitching cunt.
She fucked herself into her son's mouth and heaved against his
tongue with as much enthusiasm as she had ever displayed while
fucking his father. Her pussy throbbed painfully and the waves of
orgasmic joy mounted higher and higher within her cunt until she
felt as though her womb was melting and running down into his
eager mouth.
Doreen continued to writhe and twist on the youth's bulging
cock. Her cunt was on fire and every motion of her excited body
made his swollen rod move about within her hot cunt. She rose
above him at the very peak of her climax, withdrawing her cunt
until only the head remained lodged in her trembling body, and
then dropped upon him with a suddenness that made his tool spear
into her like a gigantic sword. She screamed with savage delight
when she felt herself being skewered by his flaming rod and then
began jerking in a mad, abandoned frenzy. She remained above him
until her climax had run its course, then toppled off into a limp,
moaning heap of well-fucked womanhood.
Jack was not satisfied with this, however. Doreen's frenzied
fucking had aroused new hungers within his loins and he wanted
more of that wonderful pleasure. Seeing that Doreen was
temporarily out of the game, he turned back to his mother, who had
moved off his head and now half-lay, half-sat on the bed. She saw
the desire in his eyes and answered to it at once, stretching out
on her belly and spreading her knees wide apart. She begged him
to fuck her from the rear as she lay there. He fell upon her with
a hungry zeal, seating his cock between the lips of her pussy with
a quick move and sheathing almost half the big tool at once. He
spread his weight over her and bore down, mashing her belly and
tits into the rumpled sheet. She luxuriated in his heavy pressure
and heaved back against him in a way that added pleasure to his
penetration.
"Mmmm, fuck me!" she whimpered as he began thrusting the
inflamed sword in and out of her cunt with slow, trembling lunges.
"I've wanted it ever since you left; I haven't been able to think
of anything but the way you fucked me that night! Omigod, Jack,
you're fucking me so good! Your cock's driving me mad!"
Jack fucked his mother with more skill and fervor then she
would ever have expected from him. She later learned that he had
been very busy fucking two young girls at school that year. After
the Easter break he had initiated an affair with the wife of one
of the faculty members as well. Lucy Perrenot, the older woman,
had taught him a great deal about fucking and sucking but he vowed
that she had not even begun to compare to either Eileen or Doreen
in sex. And the young girls from the neighboring school, he
added, were enthusiastic enough but annoyingly naive. None of
them really enjoyed kissing a fellow's cock and they positively
refused to allow a boy to shoot come into their mouths.
Jack lay atop his mother and worked his prick into her cunt
for several minutes, seeking an outlet for the sperm which had
again built up in his balls. She could feel the big, come-filled
sac hammering against the lips of her pussy and clitoris as he
drove his cock in and out of her frothy hole and knew that they
were again pumped up almost full. His climax would not be as
plentiful as what she had gotten from Jackson and Ace, she
realized, but he was a human and on that account alone was a far
more exciting and fulfilling lover than either of the animals.
Doreen watched them fuck with a growing interest. Her post-
orgasmic letdown did not last long and she was soon deeply
engrossed in their fucking. She urged them on the cries of
encouragement but to no avail--Jack's balls simply would not give
up their come. Doreen considered their frantic fucking efforts
for another moment and then had a marvelously effective idea.
"Fuck her in the asshole!" she yelled. "She'll love it that
way; every woman does! Drive that cockmeat straight up her
asshole!"
Jack hesitated only a moment then withdrew his cock from his
mother's hot, juicy cunt, ignoring her frightened protests, and
aimed it an inch higher. Eileen feared being slit by his big
prick and tried to keep him from shoving his cock up her asshole.
His superior position and pressing weight, however, effectively
stifled her protests and she felt his heated, cunt-greased tool
nosing into the taut, puckered eye of her anus. Doreen urged him
to fuck her slowly, so as to allow her asshole time to adjust to
the massive cockpole being jammed into it.
Once the head of his cock had enjoyed the warm, clammy grip
of her asshole, he loved the special tightness of that opening.
He began driving the big tool deeper and soon he was fucking his
mother's ass with even more fury than he had shown when the rod
had been planted in Doreen's hot cunt. Eileen shrieked painfully
for a moment but then her cries took on a deeper, more joyous tone
when she felt the pain ebbing away and being replaced by a
wonderful feeling. She clenched her buttocks into knots of
quivering muscle, making her asshole nip and grab at him as he
skewered her with his cock; she pressed up and back, aiding him in
his ramming. She felt her cunt growing tighter and more alive
each time he deepened his stroke and she was soon groaning and
sobbing with more pleasure than ever.
Jack had the bit between his teeth now and nothing could have
kept him from completing the course Doreen had pointed out for
him. He drove his prick as deep as he could, bringing a series of
whimpering gasps from his mother's strained throat, and then drew
back to launch a final series of bull-like charges that drove his
bulging prick even deeper into her tender asshole. Eileen felt
his whiskery balls rubbing at the lips of her pussy; it almost
seemed that her greedy slit was nibbling at the warm sac and
trying to eat it. She gave a mighty quiver and then felt his
prick unleash all the lovely come which had been building up in
his loins.
The youth choked out a guttural cry of elation and plastered
himself against his mother's jerking body. She cried out sharply
when she felt his cock begin spurting the come into her shithole.
She felt his ejaculation with far more intensity than she had ever
felt anyone coming in her cunt before. Her asshole was as acutely
alert to every pounding spurt of his cock as her mouth had been.
She shrieked in agony as the huge rod jetted and squirted out the
hot, sticky cream.
Doreen lay back and attacked her own cunt with both hands.
She drove both her index fingers deep into the livid slit, hooking
them into the taut opening between the lips, and began sticking
her cunt. She fucked upwards with her fingers as she spread the
mouth of her cunt wider and wider. Her thumbs came together at
the junction of her pussy's lips and fervently stroked the
clitoris hiding there. She arched her hips upward and jerked
against her hands with electrifying bumps as her womb turned into
a springhouse of lusty sensations. Again and again she cried out
weakly as her cunt throbbed. She continued pressing the mouth of
her cunt open, then relaxing her grip so that the tender opening
could close, and widening it again until she had thoroughly
drenched her hands, her upper thighs and the cheeks of her ass
with her warm, translucent come.
Eileen's clitoris continued to pound lustily long after
Jack's cock had squeezed out the last molten droplet of sperm.
Being pressed down against the bed by his weight, she found that
she could bring her clitoris into contact with the bed simply by
pressing down. The same motion also made her asshole slide
downward on her bon's bulging cock and gave her a deliciously
pleasing tingle wherever that massive rod touched her flesh. She
continued to work her hips in small, slow movements, moaning and
gasping as her womb fluttered convulsively, and gradually fucked
herself into a coma.
Jack relaxed and spread out atop her. He liked the feel of
her asshole around his prick. No cunt had ever gripped his tool
so tightly and no woman had ever responded so thoroughly to his
lovemaking. He felt a glowing pride when he thought of his
mother's reactions to the way he worked his cock into her body,
just as he had felt a violent rush of joy when she had sucked his
come into her mouth and swallowed it.
Doreen roused herself after a short interlude and came over
to him. She began rubbing his naked body and running her fingers
lightly over his flesh; she paid special attention to the cheeks
of his ass and even reached between them to stroke his balls. He
quivered as she drove her finger between his buttocks, brushing
one fingertip over his asshole. He wondered if she was going to
drive the finger into his puckered hole as he had sunk his cock
into his mother's ass.
The woman refrained from that gesture, though she
contemplated it; she noted his marked reaction to her finger's
presence there and marked it down for future reference. She had
long ago discovered that she could often make a man come even more
strongly if she fingered his anus just before his balls exploded
with hot, creamy lust and she had no qualms about fingerfucking
her lovers in the ass. She resumed her gentle stroking and soon
had the youth primed for even further action of the sort she loved
so well.
"Just shove it home!" she whispered when he rose off Eileen,
slowly pulling his prick from her rear hole. "Get it on and fuck
me; I want to take it just like it is this instant!"
She fell onto her back and spread her thighs wide for him.
He knelt between her legs and she grasped his cock; the tool was
dripping with his come but that only made it even more exciting
for her. She rammed her tight fist down his cock for a moment,
fistfucking him into a stiffer condition, and then brought the
head of the tool down against the lips of her pussy. The moist,
hot slit welcomed his gentle thrust and he had soon sunk every
inch of the inflated cockshaft into her cunt.
Doreen could hardly believe that he was still hard but she
was only too glad he was. She knew that he had come twice, once
in his mother's mouth and once in her asshole, and she had been
able to see that they were extremely powerful climaxes. None of
her previous lovers, not even the youngest and horniest, would
have been able to sustain an erection after having come twice in
such prodigious quantities. She promised herself that she would
not let him escape from between her thighs until she had
completely mastered him. She was going to fuck him until his cock
totally wilted within her cunt.
Eileen retained just enough awareness to know what was
happening. For once, the sight of Doreen engaging in sexual
action did not arouse her; she took that as an indication of how
well she had responded to her son's furious lovemaking. Even
Doreen's low, quavering wail of joy when she felt Jack's thick
cock boring deep into her cunt did not spark an answering twinge
of arousal in Eileen's limp clit. Her senses were absolutely
exhausted and she was content to lie there and watch her son
fucking this woman who had so suddenly and strangely become close
to her.
Doreen locked her heels together behind the youth's ass and
threw her cunt up at his pistoning cock with short, jerky lunges.
She clawed at his back, digging her fingers deep and threw back
her head, pleading with him to drive his prick even deeper into
her corn-hole. Jack bent down to take one of her golden tits into
his mouth; she thrust her nipple up at him eagerly and cried out
even louder when his tongue began caressing that fiery cone.
He fucked her long and hard, driving her through one climax
and into another before she relented. He had the glimmerings of
yet another orgasm building up in his loins, however, and refused
to stop driving his prick into her creamcunt. The woman sensed
this and found, somewhere in her tired, aching body, enough
reserve strength to continue twisting her frothy, lathered cunt
around his driving prong. Finally the youth stiffened abruptly,
grunted harshly and then threw his cock into her one last time.
His prick gave a few halfhearted twitches; his balls gave up a
teaspoon or two of a very thin and weak cream and then he
collapsed beside the women. His prick slipped out of Doreen's
tired cunt, a mere twig by this time, and drooped between his
legs. A fine, milky froth rimmed the base of his prick, the
residue of his earlier efforts and of Doreen's hot comings.
Chapter 7
They spent the rest of the day in bed with Jack. They left
his side only to bring food or drink for themselves, or perhaps to
visit the bathroom but otherwise they stayed close beside him.
There were not many consecutive minutes during that day when
either Eileen or Doreen was not sucking the boy's big prick, or
fucking him, or jacking him off, or somehow engaging him in a
sexual act. When they were not thus engaged, they were either too
tired to do so or were discussing exactly how they should proceed
with the next phase of his education in the lustful arts.
They quickly discovered there was not a great deal he had to
learn. Upon hearing them express wonder at the extent of his
knowledge, he admitted to his several affairs and credited the
faculty member's wife with teaching him a lot that many young men
did not learn until later in their lives. This lady, he said, had
developed a fondness for taking him to "adult" movies, the kind
which depicted every kind of sexual action in the greatest
possible detail, and they had conscientiously tried to copy
everything they had seen on the screen. The only thing she had
not been eager to investigate with him, he said, was the potential
of the anus and he expressed great pleasure at having been so
fortunate as to have been the first to fuck his mother in the ass.
Doreen gave him another version of her lecture about the
supposed evils of incest and their illogical basis. He admitted
that he had been torn by guilt after the exciting encounter with
his mother during Easter vacation but also agreed that he had
relished her lovemaking.
Their frank discussion naturally resulted in the creation of
more sexual tension. Doreen stood it as long as she could and
heightened the effect by toying with Jack's limp dick. Once she
had decided that it would be quite a while before he could recover
the full use of that wondrous tool, she whispered to Eileen that
she was going to her own cabin to get her gadgets. Eileen was
horrified at the thought of letting her son know that she had used
such implements but Doreen assured her that he would find it very
intriguing and she refused to be held back.
When she returned Eileen discovered that she had been exactly
right. Young Jack's experience with dildos and vibrators had been
confined to watching the actresses in the movies. When he saw the
pair of wicked-looking fucking gadgets which Doreen produced, his
eyes grew wide and his mother could see that he was interested.
He himself urged her to use one of them, to demonstrate their
capabilities for him, and she reluctantly agreed to help Doreen
stage a demonstration for him.
Within a very short time she felt the lust fires burning
hotter than ever within her belly. Jack's open, frank interest in
their love habits and practices made her forget all about her
reticence and soon she was ramming the vibrator into her cunt and
twisting it with joy. Doreen had the spiked dildo--Jack's eyes
had grown even wider when he saw the dimensions of that mighty
cunt-prober and felt of the bands of spikes fastened around the
shaft--and she was wielding it with a single-minded seriousness
that completely captivated the youth.
Eileen fucked herself into a perfect frenzy of orgiastic
satisfaction with the vibrator. As soon as she had run it over
her pussy for the last time and had recovered her breath, she
touched it to her son's cock and found that the tool had as much
effect on him as it had had upon her. The rod sprang out to a
full-blown erection almost at once and when she touched the
rapidly whirring tip to his balls he groaned with ecstasy.
He would gladly have turned his swollen cock upon his mother
at that instant, except that Doreen pulled the dildo from her cunt
and flung it aside as she fell down onto her hands and knees,
offering him a rear entrance into her slavering pussy. Eileen
guided him toward her friend, feeling that she should have the
first fruits of his renewed energy, and guided his prick toward
that crimson, whisker-rimmed slit. He drove his prick into the
woman's cunt, bringing a hearty cry of delight to her lips and
spent three or four minutes in pounding her rump with powerful
strokes.
Doreen then suggested a change of position, one that would
allow Eileen an opportunity to join in the fun, and rolled onto
her side. She directed Jack to follow her down, keeping his cock
firmly planted in her cunt, and he obediently nestled beside her.
She then lifted her upper leg, propping her foot on his thigh, and
motioned for Eileen to look down between her legs. Eileen did so
and immediately gasped with pleasure. The sight of her son's
cock, stiff and swollen with lusty arousal, spearing into her
friend's fat-lipped cunt stirred her to the very depths of her
being and she felt another pounding rise of sexual feeling within
her cunt.
"Lick his balls," Doreen whispered, struggling to keep
control of herself. "Get down there and lick his balls and cock
while he's fucking me!"
The suggestion had all the force of a command and Eileen
hurried to obey. She scrambled around for a moment, attempting to
find a way in which she could get her mouth down against her son's
balls, and finally did so. He quivered with delight when he felt
her tongue snaking over his bag; the wrinkled, hairy sac had an
exquisite sensitivity and he trembled as she pressed the loose
skin in against his balls. She also ran her tongue over the
slippery shaft of his prick as he worked the burly tool in and out
of Doreen's hot, juicy cunt. Eileen's brain reeled with desire
when she tasted the woman's ripe musk on her son's cock. The
deliciously stimulating coating gave it an incredibly erotic
effect and she felt her clitoris humming with sexual energy.
Eileen found it impossible to keep her tongue from
occasionally straying over the lips of her friend's pussy, even
though she loved feeling her son's balls against her lips and
tongue. The feverish lust boiling within Doreen's fertile cunt
made her pussy a fascinating object. The way she lunged out when
she felt Eileen's tongue play over the swollen, discolored lips or
scrape over her rigid clitoris was enough to make anyone want to
give her more of that savage pleasure. Eileen was soon
indiscriminately licking both Doreen and Jack.
The youth began fucking the woman more intently. He drew his
hips back to launch deep, probing thrusts into the heart of
Doreen's greedy cunt. Each mighty lunge drew another shuddering
gasp from her lips; he was pulling his big cock almost all the way
out of her frantically grasping hole. On several occasions Eileen
felt the rim of his prick's head against her tongue.
Eileen found the vibrator being pressed into her hand.
Doreen had spied the wonderful tool lying on the rumpled sheet and
grabbed it. Eileen switched it on at once and began rubbing it
over her friend's pussy and also applying it to Jack's balls. The
vibrator had its usual effect and they were soon grunting and
fucking better than ever. Once, as she moved the vibrator's tip
back to allow her lips room in which to roam over her son's balls,
Eileen accidentally touched the tool to his asshole. He gave a
loud, whimpering cry of anguished joy and that was enough to spark
her into another avenue of fuck play. She adjusted the angle of
the tool and began touching it more purposefully to the brown,
puckered eye between the cheeks of his ass. His response inspired
her to attack his anus even more directly and she soon had the tip
firmly planted in that tight, quivering orifice.
Doreen wailed when she could contain her emotions no longer.
"Anngghh-owww! You're fucking me to death! Oooohh, fuck me
harder!"
Jack reached under her right arm to grasp the closest breast
and began kneading the dark, swollen nipple as he raced toward the
comejerking. Doreen groaned painfully and arched her hips back
against him in an attempt to get even more of his massive cock
rammed into her cunt. Eileen licked them both with as much energy
as she could manage. Her lips roamed freely over Doreen's love-
slick pussy, flattening the hot lips against Jack's cock and
scraping the quivering clitoris; she dug at her son's bulging
prick and sucked his balls up into her mouth one by one.
She had one of his balls in her mouth, gently massaging it
against her tongue, when she felt the first blast of his come.
The big ball jerked savagely and a surge of sympathetic sexuality
pulsed through her body when she felt the orgasm begin. She had a
disjointed feeling, the product of being so intimately connected
with his climax and yet not receiving the full fruits of it, but
nevertheless her own cunt began throbbing furiously. Doreen
shrieked out as the huge prick began spurting a fiery stream of
come into her cunt. Her flesh was supremely ready for his
orgasmic blast and she greeted the jets of thick cream with
powerful, clutching spasms that caused her entire cunt to close
tightly around the pulsating cock. Linked into a chain of lusty
arousal, the three of them worked together and ground away, each
in a different fashion but all arriving at the same exalted
plateau of satisfaction.
Jack later admitted that having the vibrator stuck into his
ass had helped him immeasurably. He expressed some concern about
this and wondered if perhaps he had a strain of repressed
homosexuality in his emotional makeup. Doreen laughed loudly upon
hearing that; she quickly reassured him that his anus, like her
own and his mother's, was simply a source of sexual feeling and
should be utilized as such. She promised him that he need not
worry about the danger of becoming a homosexual; anyone who could
shove a cock into a woman's cunt or mouth with as much enthusiasm
as he displayed must be thoroughly heterosexual.
Doreen further contributed to the youth's continued arousal
by giving him a close look at her pussy as soon as he had removed
his cock from that deeply exercised opening. She twisted around
to plant her lower body squarely in front of his face and held her
fingers in place to catch the sperm as it trickled out. She
dipped her fingers into the salty cream, rubbing it over her
thighs and the outer surfaces of her pussy. The lad watched,
intoxicated by this ardent display of sensuality, and Doreen
fingered her juicy come-slit even faster. Eileen, meanwhile,
sucked her son's cock. She had lost all her restraint by this
time. She sucked the semi-stiff head of his cock up into her
mouth, trembling eagerly at the salty, bittersweet flavor of his
come. Tinged with Doreen's sweeter musk, it inflamed her brain
and made her clitoris hum with sexual fire. She licked every
portion of his prick and even ran her lips into the wet, matted
hair at the tool's base; she could not get enough of that sensual
taste or of the feel of his prick and balls.
Her ardent sucking, together with Doreen's exciting display,
was enough to breathe new life into the young cock. When she had
brought it back to stiffness, Eileen pushed him over onto his back
and mounted him. She straddled his loins with her knees and lay
over him, feeding that magnificent fucking machine into her cunt
with her own hands. The strained position she had adopted made
her cuntal opening tighter than normal and she moaned softly as he
thrust his cock into her with a quick flip of his hips. Doreen
watched her fucking away, grinding her hips and rocking back and
forth, and then offered another suggestion.
The woman pointed out that she would experience a completely
different range of sensations if she were to sit upright on his
prick; the altered posture would make the big rod angle into her
flesh differently and bring it into close contact with new parts
of her cuntwalls. Eileen awkwardly lifted herself--he had never
sat upright on a man before--and discovered at once that her
friend had given her very good advice. Jack's cock had a natural
inclination to point up toward his head, and by bringing herself
back she forced it to dig harder into the front of the long,
ultra-sensitive come-tunnel leading up into her body. She also
discovered that the front wall of her cunt was more sensitive than
any other part and thus the alteration gave her considerably more
pleasure. Grunting and panting, she began working her hips to-
and-fro, discovering that she could grind her loins around her
son's piercing prick with far more freedom than she would have
imagined.
"Now you're fucking him," Doreen muttered. "Oooohh, fuck
that cock; fuck it till he comes all over your cunt!"
Jack suddenly grasped at Doreen's hips and maneuvered her
about. She caught his meaning and rose up into a kneeling
position over his face. Eileen felt a quick rush of excitement
when she saw her friend mounting her son's face and guiding her
come-shining pussy down to his waiting mouth. Doreen sat facing
Eileen and they watched each other with increasing excitement.
Doreen reached down to spread the lips of her pussy wide apart,
completely exposing the more sensitive inner surfaces to Jack's
questing lips and tongue, and she added to her own delight by
stroking her clitoris while he ran his tongue up into her cunt and
rimmed it. By spreading the lips so far apart she brought her
tiny clitoris into view and Eileen felt her own love-button begin
to tremble faster when she saw the exquisitely inflamed nub
resting at the front of her friend's wiggling pussy.
The two women smiled and bent their wills toward the
achievement of a threesome come. Eileen's hips clenched up until
her buttocks were rounded globes of quivering muscle. She lunged
hard into Jack's stiff cock and shuddered each time the distended
tool scraped against a new part of her cunt's walls. She reached
behind her hips to probe her own asshole; the crack of her ass
bore a thick coating of her cunty oils and her finger easily slid
into the taut crevice. She shuddered weakly as her own finger
added to her delight; Jack lunged into her again and brought the
head of his cock up snug against her cervix. Doreen began
massaging one of her breasts with her free hand, keeping the other
locked in place over her trembling clitoris, and she soon was
panting as she sought to work out the ball of sexual tension which
had again gathered deep in her womb.
Jack sucked and fucked with a wild, free grace that powered
them on to the inevitable coming. He could feel his balls tensing
up, preparing to unleash yet another storm of orgasmic joy, and he
did everything he could to hasten that release. He could feel his
mother's finger through the thin membrane separating her asshole
from her cunt; she dug her finger deeper and rubbed it against the
shaft of his cock as she worked her cunt around it in ways that
grabbed at his balls and made him want to empty them in one savage
rush of joy. Doreen ground her pussy against his face with
increasing power; she could feel her own cunt preparing to unleash
a devastating climax and she wanted to come directly into the
youth's mouth.
Jack felt his mother's cunt tighten around his cock with a
spasmodic rush of sexual joy and knew that she had reached the
ultimate in sensual pleasure. Her twitching cunt nibbled
excitedly at his prick, teasing the come from his balls, and he
threw himself into her with one final, heaving lunge of unbridled
lust. His cock jerked strongly, though his sadly depleted balls
had only a little of that hot cream to give up. The waves of
lusty joy radiated through his loins as strongly as ever and the
surging delight made his tongue do wonders to Doreen's hot cunt.
The woman gave another wailing cry of sexual joy and then
stiffened abruptly: the climax burst within her suddenly. It took
her by surprise and she looked about wildly as her belly rocked
with the convulsive waves of lusty delight. She cried out to him
to suck her harder, to drive his tongue even deeper into her
throbbing cunt, and ground away at his mouth until she had
completely fucked herself out.
Later that day, in a tranquil moment, Eileen stiffened with
shock and horror when she heard Doreen begin telling the youth
about their experiences with the animals. She had wanted to keep
that part of her sexual life a secret, fearing that her son would
be disgusted by her unbridled lust and her inability to restrain
her rampant desires. But again she found that Doreen had
estimated him better than she herself had done. Young Jack showed
a deep and hearty interest in their experiences with Jackson and
Ace, though he found it hard to believe that either of them could
have managed to get those monstrous cocks rammed into their cunts
without doing serious damage to the tender receptacles. Doreen
told him that a woman's cunt had an almost infinite flexibility
and reminded him that most women gave birth to babies without
damaging the opening, something the youth had not previously
considered. Eileen blushed when her son asked her if she had
really given herself to the donkey and the stallion but she could
not conceal the truth. She nodded affirmatively and found that
his encouraging smile immediately wiped away all traces of shame
about the act.
He insisted that he wanted to see them being fucked by their
four-footed lovers, something Eileen would never have imagined his
wanting, and when Doreen promised to arrange it she found herself
agreeing to cooperate with the experiment. It was too late in the
day for them to get anything underway with the animals but they
agreed that they would attempt it at the first opportunity. With
that pact firmly agreed upon, they turned back to the more
pressing situation at hand. By the time they finished teasing
Jack and working the last trickle of come from his balls, Eileen
calculated that he had come six times during the day and had
fucked or sucked her and Doreen each into at least twice that many
climaxes. They all greed that the day's work had been a manful
one and that no one else could have accomplished so dramatic a
feat. Jack told them that he could not have done it had it hot
been for their exceptional desire and their unrestrained skill, an
admission which made Eileen love him even more. They slept
together that night, going into Eileen's bedroom to get away from
the rumple, semen-dotted sheets on Jack's bed. Their dripping
cunts had given the lad's bed a thorough saturation of sexual
fluids and Eileen knew that it would reek strongly of stale sex
the next day. They slept without fucking that night, despite all
three of them being naked and locked closely together in the big
bed. Neither Doreen nor Eileen wanted anything more than to be
close to the husky, good-looking boy and he, for once, had utterly
exhausted his come capabilities.
A different situation existed the following morning, of
course. The long sleep refreshed them all and Eileen woke up
wanting her son more than ever. Being the first to awake, she
took full advantage of the opportunity and began sucking his cock.
The foreskin had slipped down over the tool's head during the
night, obscuring that pussy-provoking sight, but she contented
herself with licking his semi-stiff prick and balls. Even though
she and Doreen had both mouthed his cock thoroughly just before
going to bed, licking every trace of sperm and cunt drip off the
big rod, she could detect a strong scent of leftover fucking. His
come, mixed with the orgiastic juices which both their cunts had
produced, resulted in a uniquely scented perfume which
concentrated her attention solely upon sex. She felt his cock
growing harder as she gently licked and kissed it and before long
the rod was as big as it had ever been.
He came awake just as Eileen was preparing to heighten the
fervor of her oral assault upon his cock and sink her mouth over
it with greater force. They exchanged fond glances and he pulled
her onto him, muttering that she ought to get his first come of
the day directly in her cunt. Eileen's ardor was far too great
for her to be able to resist an invitation like that and she
climbed onto him at once. She noticed that his cock was still
hooded as she fitted it down against the lips of her pussy, which
were hot and thick with her lusty arousal. At first she started
to peel the skin back with her fingers but then she decided
against it and in favor of letting her cunt strip the tool. Jack
nodded his agreement at this and settled himself for her plunging
descent.
Eileen's cunt had recovered all its lively elasticity during
the night and was as tight as ever. His cock made her tremble
eagerly; she sensed the excitement in his loins and hungered for
his plunging, gushing climax. Their movement awakened Doreen and
she leaped to assist them. She held Jack's prick in place,
exclaiming at Eileen's wisdom in deciding to allow her cunt to
skin the head back, and urged her friend to lower herself.
Eileen gritted her teeth and sucked in a deep breath before
beginning the plunge. Every second that her son's prick rested
against the lips of her pussy made her cunt grow hotter and
livelier and soon she could hold back no longer. She drove her
hole down upon his rod with a quick, decisive movement and groaned
furiously when she felt it spreading the mouth of her cunt into a
large circle. His cock spread the lips wide, bulged out the rim
of her cunt and speared into the tingling, lust-warmed hole it
found there. A silent gasp of astonished joy spread over his
mother's face as she felt his cock slicing deep for the first time
that day. She quivered ecstatically and then began to fuck back
at him with a ravenous hunger that could be satisfied in only one
way. Her hips snapped back and forth, making her tight cunt slip
along the shaft of his cock; she ground herself about and forced
the head of his prick to dig hard into the exquisitely inflamed
lining of her cunt. The rim of her cunt grabbed at the loose skin
covering the prick's head, held it for a moment and peeled it off
the turnip-shaped knob. When she had gone far enough down the
thick shaft to tighten the skin her bodily lubricants took over
and allowed the muscle-rimmed ring to plunge further.
Doreen's hands went wild on their bodies. She caressed them
both with abandoned, though she naturally concentrated most of her
attention upon Jack's swollen balls. Eileen could not restrain
her finely tuned body from answering the lusty messages
transmitted by her son's big cock and even before the big tool had
entered her completely she began to come. Sobbing and whimpering
with ecstatic delight, she fucked away and succeeded in making her
orgasmic pangs even sharper. Jack caught the climactic fever from
her and threw his cock into her cunt with a freewheeling joy that
soon had his balls pumping mightily. Doreen shuddered when she
felt the animal power contained in those big eggs; she caressed
them tenderly to make them empty their load into her friend's
cunt.
Afterwards, when Eileen had regained her senses, Doreen
persuaded her to lift herself off the youth and allow his come to
drip from her battered pussy onto his loins. His cock smacked
wetly against his flat belly when it dropped from his mother's wet
cunt; a thick stream of his warm sperm immediately gushed out of
the opening and dropped down directly onto the base of his cock
and his balls. Doreen pushed her forward slightly, so that the
remainder of the syrup would drip down onto his belly, and then
bent her face down to sample the ointment which had flowed from
Eileen's cunt. He? hot tongue dipped into the hair at the base
of Jack's cock, found it much to her liking and she began sucking
and licking. Doreen pushed her friend farther up the youth's body
and covered his entire midsection with her hot, clinging kisses
that grew even more fervent as the taste of their come further
inflamed her brain with lust.
Eileen continued to scoot along her son's body until she
could bring her wet pussy up against his willing mouth. His
frantic fucking had churned her slit's oils into a milky froth and
a few ropy strands of his come still hung from the gaping lips; he
sucked it all into his mouth with relish and began working that
incomparable tongue deeper into her hole. She felt her womb begin
churning again and before long she was coming once more. Jack
tonguefucked her with dedication and when he finally released her
she could barely find the strength she needed to topple off his
face.
They spent a few minutes recuperating from their orgasms--
Doreen had fingerfucked herself into a sharp little climax while
she was licking the lad's cock--and then prepared for the day.
Eileen went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast, while Jack and
Doreen showered. When they joined her in the kitchen, dressed and
clean, she turned the cooking over to them and went to take a
shower herself. When she had returned the meal was in its final
stages and she helped serve it. They ate until they were full and
sat back to rest for a few minutes. Doreen reminded them that
they were going to attempt some kind of sexual action with the
animals that day, a thought which had been preying at the corners
of Eileen's active mind, and Jack reiterated his determination to
see them being fucked by a donkey, or perhaps by the mighty
stallion. Doreen promised him that he would indeed see that if it
were at all possible.
Eileen went out to check on the situation and found that
everything was favorable. They trooped down to the barn and lured
Jackson into his stall. The animal must have sensed that
something special was being prepared for him as he obediently
answered Eileen's whistle and quickly walked into his stall. They
tied him down firmly while Jack brought in the bench. The women
slipped out of their dresses--neither of them had bothered with
underwear, of course--and eyed the lusty little burro. His prick
dangled out of its sheath as usual and Eileen found that she
wanted the animal with more urgency than she expected. Somehow
the thought of displaying her sexual adaptability to her son fired
her body with a special kind of energy and enthusiasm and she had
no reluctance at all to admitting to her desire. It was Jack's
deep, fascinated interest which accounted for her reaction, she
knew; had he not been so intrigued by their willingness to accept
the donkey's cock she would never have dreamed of allowing him to
see her being fucked in that manner.
Doreen took the initiative, however. The woman lay down on
the bench and scooted her spread thighs down closer to the
donkey's dangling cock. She held the thick, satiny tube in her
hands, pointing out to the boy how it differed from his own. She
also explained that Jackson was not nearly so quick to respond to
a woman's touch as was a man. Eileen felt a growing sense of
urgency to participate in the deliciously exciting game, and she
took up a post at the donkey's head. She told her son that
Jackson was developing a marked taste for pussy and that this was
the most effective way they had found of arousing the little
beast.
Young Jack's eyes nearly popped from their sockets when he
saw how quickly Jackson began eating his mother's hot-lipped
pussy. The big tongue, pink and gray, sluiced over her excited
flesh and loud slurping noises testified to his enthusiasm for the
rare dish being held out for him. Eileen writhed in sexual agony
as the donkey lapped her slit. Being watched by her son, she
discovered, made the donkey's powerful tongue infinitely more
exciting and she was soon teetering on the brink of another
surging climax.
"Oooohh, he's sucking the come out of my cunt," she
whimpered, pressing her throbbing pussy up against his muzzle and
jerking in anguish. "Mmmm, I can't hold it back; I've got to come
again!"
She came, sobbing painfully until she finally had to tear
herself away from the animal. Jack caught her when she seemed on
the verge of falling and helped her to a seat at the end of the
bench, near Doreen's head. Jackson's big cock had caught the sex
fever from Eileen's hot little pussy and was now as hard as the
planks forming his stall. Doreen guided his cock down into the
lips of her pussy. Jack could hardly believe his eyes but his
ears confirmed the evidence; Doreen's lusty cry of delirious joy
was enough to tell him that Jackson had indeed sunk his prick into
her throbbing cunt. She fucked back at him for a moment, giving a
series of lunging thrusts that brought additional cries of
agonized pleasure to her lips, and then pulled away sharply.
Eileen frowned at that; she could not imagine what her friend
contemplated next.
"I'm going to jack him off," Doreen muttered, her voice thick
and coarse with lust. "You can see him come then; he's going to
shoot his come all over my belly. It'll shoot all over my tits!"
She had fucked the jackass almost to a climax and, feeling
the animal's body begin to quiver with lusty anticipation, she had
slipped back and pulled his cock from her cunt. At least a foot
of the huge rod had bathed in that volcanically heated slit and
bore a shining coat of her cunt oil. Thus her hand could easily
slide up and down the most sensitive portion of the donkey's prick
and tease him into an orgasm. Jackson showed no emotion at the
transition; he was fucking her hand as readily as he had fucked
her cunt. He tightened his buttocks and pressed forward. The
prick slid further through Doreen's tight grasp and she added her
second hand to the shaft, pumping harder and exhorting the
trembling beast with loud, obscene exhortations.
Eileen watched with wide eyes. She sat up on the bench to
get a better look and her hand went out to slide over the big
bulge in her son's jeans. He had kept his clothes on but she felt
his prick almost as well as if it were naked; it had swelled out
into another huge erection and throbbed warmly through the thick
denim. He was not aware of her touch for a moment, he was so
engrossed in watching Doreen, but then he realized what his mother
was doing and he opened the jeans up for her. His prick swung
free--he had not put on any underwear either--and she grasped it
lovingly.
Doreen's hands flashed up and down the length of Jackson's
cock. Her sliding jacking had spread her cunty dew most of the
tool's length and she could mount a furious attack upon him. The
poor animal finally grunted heartily and gave an enormous shudder
that set his big ears rocking. The first spurt of milky come shot
all the way up to Doreen's face, striking her on the right cheek,
and the next spurts were only slightly less violent. A coating of
donkey come soon formed upon her lovely breasts, giving them a
unique sheen; further jets arced down onto her belly. She kept up
her pumping motions, even though Jackson's cock was visibly
wilting even as it spat forth the last droplets of come. The tool
soon lost all hardness and flopped weakly upon the woman's belly.
Doreen rubbed the flaccid tip into the lips of her pussy for a
moment, cooing with pleasure at the touch, and then slid away from
the animal. She lay on the bench and watched Eileen fondling her
son's cock; she rubbed the sperm into her skin with soft, swirling
motions and anointed her nipples with the thick, sticky cream.
After a moment she reached down to her lovemound and began digging
her fingers into the lips of her pussy.
"Oh, Jack, she's so excited!" Eileen suddenly said. "Get on
her, give it to her, son! Give her the fucking she wants! Fuck
her cunt raw!"
The virile youth needed no more encouragement than that. He
pulled off his boots, peeled off his jeans and T-shirt.
Completely nude now, he settled between her thighs. She spread
them wide for him and lifted her knees until they were almost in
his armpits. The exaggerated position brought her pussy up high
off the bench and offered the eager boy the maximum penetration of
her cunt. She helped him aim his rigid cock down into the hot
slit, held it there as he pressed against her and groaned with
delicious agony when he surged into her with a quick, lunging
drive. Jack's cock speared into her cunt with a searing, driving
power and Doreen sighed with pleasure.
Eileen watched in silence. She could not refrain from
caressing the lips of her pussy when Doreen began chanting lewd
praises of her son's prick and urging him to sink the tool into
her very heart. Her finger slipped between the folds of highly
aroused flesh and began probing at the aching, throbbing hole.
Every beat of her heart, it seemed, made her cunt surge with
hungry pangs of lusty rage. Jack needed only a short time to
reach his peak and Doreen, of course, was already highly excited
due to her session with Jackson. The lad stiffened his back and
plunged into her with lightning-fast darts, plowing his prick into
every part of her cunt. Doreen locked her heels together behind
his back and threw her cunt up at him with wild, humping thrusts
that intensified his prick's driving force.
Jack's orgasm brought a shrieking howl of pleasure from the
woman's throat. She gurgled out ecstatic notes of joy and fucked
even harder. She knew how to make her own climax grow more
powerful with every spasm and she bent every effort to that end.
Eileen fingerfucked herself as hard as she could, wishing for once
that she had Doreen's rubber-spiked dildo. She would gladly have
rammed the gruesome fucking tool into her cunt full force at that
moment, she was so eager to make her tortured cunt give up the
come it held back. After a few minutes, however, she felt the
preliminary twitches of orgasmic release taking shape within her
belly and she pumped even harder, knowing that joy was just around
the corner.
Jack grunted out fiercely as Doreen's cunt nipped and grabbed
at his gushing cock. Her flesh sprang into grasping life when it
felt the lad's big tool begin surging and spitting out a thick
flow of sperm. Jack responded with even more strenuous jets of
that lusciously hot cream and thus they incited each other on to
even more exciting impulses. Eileen saw their joy and heard their
abandoned cries; she clawed harder at her cunt and succeeded in
triggering the release mechanism at last. Giving a weak,
whimpering cry, she whirled and lurched as her excited pussy felt
the lustful pleasure.
Chapter 8
The session with Jackson served only to arouse all three of
them, even Jack had dumped a prodigious amount of sperm into
Doreen's hungry cunt when he had fucked her. The sight of the
woman taking the donkey's cock into her cunt and then jacking the
beast off so that his come shot all over her torso filled them
with lusty desires and they wasted little time in starting to
satisfy them. They pulled on their clothes quickly, put the bench
back outside the barn in its usual place and untied Jackson. The
exhausted animal staggered out to his corral and promptly went to
sleep.
Jack was eager to see his mother and Doreen ball the stallion
but they convinced him that the deed would be more enjoyable if
Jackson were also present. In that way, Doreen pointed out, the
youth could see them both fucking an animal at the same time.
Jack had to agree that this would indeed be a far more interesting
sight. They decided to wait until the following day, when Jackson
was back at his peak and could perform in a lustier fashion.
"Besides, your mother and I can show you a lot of things that
even your friends at school don't know about," Doreen told him.
"You'll see; we've only begun to explore all the possibilities!"
Eileen feared to speculate on what her unorthodox friend
might suggest for them to do but she already knew the woman well
enough to be sure that it would be erotic in the extreme. She
constantly marveled at Doreen's ingenuity when sex was the topic.
The woman's fertile mind seemed to dwell on the subject constantly
and she positively delighted in devising new, exciting ways for
them to work out the feverish hungers that played within their
loins. As they were ambling back to the main house, Doreen asked
if she had ever made one of her lovers come outside her body.
Eileen did not understand the question at first and was told that
masturbating a man could be quite as exciting, in its own peculiar
way, as allowing him to complete a fuck in one's cunt, asshole or
mouth. Eileen expressed her doubt at that. She admitted that, as
a young girl, she had occasionally given hand-jobs to some of her
dates but said that she had long ago grown beyond such childish
pleasures.
Doreen agreed that there was nothing like feeling a strong,
highly aroused man's climax inside one's body, whatever the
opening used by his prick, but she claimed that there were very
real pleasures to be had from other tactics, if only they were
used properly. Eileen could see that the woman had her mind set
on instructing them more fully in her meaning and she decided that
she would be willing to go along with her friend. After all,
Doreen had not misled her yet in anything pertaining to sex.
Eileen was beginning to believe that her friend was some kind of a
sexual genius.
Once they were back in Eileen's bedroom the woman went to
work proving her point. They all stripped and Eileen's heart gave
a mighty thump when she saw the enlarged, purple head of her son's
cock peeking out of the tightly drawn foreskin. Doreen told him
to lie down flat on his back and she moved Eileen into a mounted
position atop him and facing his head. She reached behind the
woman's hips to grasp the lad's prick, aiming it directly to his
face, and instructed Eileen to lower herself until the splayed,
hot lips of her pussy bore down upon the head of the big tool.
Eileen took time to strip the foreskin off the knobby tip,
quivering with excitement as her fingers peeled back the covering,
and then brought her pussy down upon his cock. She discovered
that by leaning slightly forward she could almost completely
encase the flaring head within her pussy. The big tip fitted
neatly between the lips and rubbed into the deep, tingling furrow
with a heady warmth.
"Ooohh, I see what you mean!" she exclaimed, moving her hips
slightly and making her tenderest flesh caress his cock. "Mmmm,
this is going to be a lot better than I ever expected!"
Doreen smiled broadly and suggested that she think about what
would happen if she were to continue caressing her son's prick
long enough for them both to gain an orgasm in that fashion.
Eileen allowed her mind to consider the possibility for a moment
and felt a surging rise in her cunt's already dangerously high
temperature. She could already feel the warm, moist oils seeping
from her cuntmouth and spreading their slickness over Jack's big
cock, as well as her pussy's lips. She saw that within a very
short time she would have lubricated a sizable spot on his abdomen
as well as his prick. If he were to come, she realized, the
resulting outpouring of sperm would drench them both with that
hot, salty cream. She shuddered with anticipation when she
imagined his cock and belly, thoroughly covered with their erotic
fluids. The mere thought of touching her lips to that swamp of
sexual excess, of tasting the mingled comejuices, was enough to
bring her almost to the point of another orgasm.
Young Jack heightened her tension by taking the initiative
and beginning to work his hips up and down in a way that made his
prick slide up and down the throbbing furrow between her thighs.
When she leaned forward a trifle more, and he thrust his cock
further forward, the head scraped against her rigid clitoris and
brought a gasping moan of joy to her lips. She tensed her body
and bumped her slit back at him; the big head of his prick rubbed
over the mouth of her cunt in a way that suggested penetration but
did not follow through with it. This teasing of her cunt's rim
brought her desire to a screaming pitch and sharpened her urgency.
She worked her hips slightly, luxuriating in the sensations of
this strange lovemaking, and Jack began working his cock back and
forth faster.
Doreen watched approvingly and complimented them on their
quickness in adjusting to the new technique. Jack swore that the
pleasure was almost as delicious as that which came with
penetrating his mother's cunt, a vow that naturally made her even
more willing to devote herself to completing the act, and
continued to thrust against her in a way that made her clitoris
hum. Eileen's hips knotted tightly and she began squeezing her
breasts in an effort at bringing herself off as soon as possible.
She was so excited by the unusual activity that she forgot all
about Jack's pleasure, though she kept her wet pussy plastered
closely to the head of his prick; she was aware of her own needs
only and concentrated everything upon making herself come.
This selfishness did not work to Jack's disadvantage. The
more frantically she rubbed her pussy against his prick, the more
intensely he felt her, since his cock was caught between her slit
and his own belly. He even cooperated with her personal goals by
reaching up to seize her nipples between his thumbs and
forefingers. Squeezing the dark, throbbing cones of aroused flesh
so strongly that she cried out, he continued working his cock
against her pussy and soon felt her cunt begin to flood with a
hotter, more vitally sensual discharge that came from the very
center of her sexuality.
Eileen moaned in frenzy as her womb pumped out that magical
fluid. She felt the orgasm throughout her pussylips and cunt; she
even had strong orgasmic twinges in her nipples as her body hummed
and pounded. Her frantic pleasure was quickly transmitted to her
fully aroused son and he too tensed up in expectation of the
coming explosion. The first jet of his come squirted out directly
against his mother's rigid clitoris, which was only a fraction of
an inch away. Eileen gave a tearful, heart-rending scream of
delight when she felt the hot flood washing over her love-button.
The sensation was incredibly intense and it made her supremely
aware of her son's violent joy. She later stated that she could
not have been any more conscious of his climax, no matter if his
prick had been in her mouth, her cunt or her asshole. Her body
rocked with new power when she felt the lad's swollen cock
surrender the load of steaming sperm and she began trembling even
harder as her own climax gained in strength and violence.
She bore down with all her might, pressing his cock even
harder into his belly and her pussy. She twisted about, making
her slit move over the gushing rod in ways that directly affected
his balls and added new power to his pounding balls. She scrubbed
her loins up and down his cock, twisted them from side to side and
continued to cry out with ecstatic delight as her cunt gave
another series of mighty spasms. One climax followed another
within her tortured loins, building in pressure until at last she
felt on fire. Jack's abundant discharge of sperm resulted in a
large puddle of the slippery cream gathering on his belly and her
frantic, convulsive writhings spread the warm, thick stuff even
more widely. She ground herself against him with total abandon
and shrieked with savage pleasure as she felt his come spreading
over every part of her body. By the time her tumultuous climax
had run its lengthy course, she had felt it with a rare
completeness and had to admit that, while this type of fuck denied
her the total joy she obtained when taking a man's prick into her
body, it gave her a marvelously full sense of her partner's sexual
pleasure. Since she had always especially enjoyed the moment when
the man's cock swelled and began pumping furious jets of scalding
come into her eager flesh, she thus derived a particular pleasure
from making love in this new manner. Doreen smiled knowingly when
she heard this. She had accurately estimated her friend's sexual
nature and it pleased her to know that she had contributed to
furthering Eileen's sexual education.
"And there's still the best part of all," she reminded the
weak, exhausted woman, "there's the fun of licking all that come
off him! The way you were ripping it off there, you'll have come
spread all over his prick and belly!"
Eileen was only too aware of that fact and was already
gathering her strength for that part of the act. Even though her
orgasm had ripped through her midsection with a rare force,
leaving her body limp with the surfeit of erotic bliss, the
thought of tasting Jack's sweet honey was enough to give her a
second wind and to stiffen her resolve. The youth further
contributed to her willingness to suck him, however, by asking her
to squat over his face so that he might lick his own come off her
pussy. His eagerness to participate in this phase of their
lovemaking startled both women. They had not expected that he
would care for the taste of a freshly fucked pussy. Doreen
admitted that she had only seldom found a lover who wanted to suck
her cunt after he had come in it. Jack again stated his desire
and Eileen was in too randy a mood to pass up the opportunity.
She suggested that she take time out to please herself by
briefly licking at the creamy mess on his belly and that she then
turn it over to Doreen. She had no doubt that the woman would
love to finish the job and in this way they could both get
pleasure from the aftereffects of the strange fuck. Doreen
agreed, of course; she had been hoping that Eileen would leave
some of the heady cream for her. Eileen bent over the boy's big
prick and nearly fainted when she saw the evidence of their lusty
work. Her excited fucking had smeared Jack's come over much of
his belly and along the length of his cock, making it the most
delectable sight she had ever seen. She ran her lips over that
tool, hard and hot with sexual vigor, and felt her body give
another thrilling tremble. The taste of his come, mixed with her
own musky oils, sent darting pangs of desire shooting through her
nervous system and made her realize that she still had plenty of
sexual desire left.
She could easily have spent hours in licking his wet prick
and belly but managed to retain enough control over her impulses
to avoid that. Had she not been so kindly inclined toward Doreen
she would gladly have done so but she felt that she owed her
friend a considerable favor for all the wonderful things she had
done. Thus she spent only a moment in tasting of her son's come-
smeared cock and then turned it over, giving her a shy little
smile of complicity as she did so. She then turned around to
settle her pussy over her son's eager face--she knew that she was
covered with come--it seemed that someone must have dipped a mop
in their ecstatic creams and then slapped it helter-skelter
between her thighs--and she marveled at his eagerness to eat her
in that condition.
The youth showed no hesitation once she had brought her flesh
within reach of his lips. He covered her inner thighs with wet
kisses, working up those ultra-sensitive pillars with slow care
and making her yearn even more for the moment when she would feel
his hot tongue swooping over her throbbing snatch and diving into
her trembling cunt. He licked her with a slow, methodical
thoroughness that inflamed her even more. The taste of sperm had
no restraint upon him; if anything, he ate her with even more
relish than he had ever shown before. By the time he had finished
kissing her thighs and licking them clean of the musky, rank
ointment they had both put there she was aflame with desire and
could hardly keep from pulling his face up into her crotch. The
first touch of his tongue on that feverish slit sent an electric
thrill coursing over her aroused flesh and brought a low, sobbing
cry from her lips. Satisfied that he had thoroughly excited her
and made her ready to come yet again, he sucked the lips of her
pussy into his mouth and gently gnawed at them. Eileen jerked
convulsively when she felt his teeth digging into those powerfully
aroused labia; she pressed her pussy down hard against his mouth
and rubbed her stiff little clitoris into his lip. He chewed the
lips for another moment and then tongued her with a vicious change
of pace that took her completely by surprise. He stiffened his
tongue and shot it deep into the mouth of her cunt. The sudden
thrust paralyzed her for a moment and triggered a long, shuddering
explosion deep in her hot throbbing cunt. Eileen howled
frantically once she regained her breath and plunged down into his
face, fucking herself against his mouth with every bit as much
enthusiasm as she had shown when his cock had been pressed tightly
against her pussy's throbbing flesh.
Doreen, meanwhile, had been engaged in her own lustily
satisfying work. She fell upon the youth's prick with all the
zeal of which she was capable and plunged her mouth down over the
wet, glistening head. Her tongue curled around the big, hard
shaft, gripping it warmly, and began sliding along its length as
she forced the tool's head into the back of her throat. Doreen
had an unusual ability to swallow a cock; she could get almost all
of Jack's huge prong into her mouth, so that her lips came very
close to brushing the wetly matted hair growing around its base.
The boy loved feeling his prick plunging into the woman's throat
and her sucking action inspired him to suck his mother's pussy
harder.
At the same time, he began working his prick in and out of
the hot mouth fastened around it, fucking her with a quick,
growing interest, and for a moment it appeared that he might be on
the verge of coming once more. Doreen sensed the mounting
pressure in his loins and spared no effort in trying to bring him
off. She twisted her head about his cock with furious quickness;
she sucked as hard as she could at the big rod; she licked the
soft underside of his cockhead with all the fervor she could
muster. None of her tricks worked, however; he had depleted
himself in shooting off against his mother's pussy and after a
time he realized that the pursuit was a hopeless one. Doreen
continued to suck at his prick, though. She loved the feel of the
cock far too much to relinquish it simply because he could not
deposit another load of come in her mouth and she kept on working
her mouth around the sensual tool.
Jack sucked his mother through her climax and finished her
off with a long, tender caress that had his tongue moving over her
clitoris, down into her cunt and even over the rim of her asshole.
She lurched against him in one final convulsion of delight when
she felt his tongue caressing her anus; the wrinkled eye leading
up into her bowel had recovered all its feeling and had lost the
soreness she had after receiving his big cock there. She could
not manage more than that final outburst of sensual movement,
however, and she then weakly lowered her arms to the bed and
rolled off his face. She fell onto her back, arms and legs
sprawling, and sighed, the picture of a totally satisfied woman.
Doreen's mouth continued to roam over Jack's cock. She had
already licked every vestige of the youth's come off his belly and
balls but she could never get enough of feeling a hard cock
filling her mouth. Even though she fully realized that he was not
going to come again, at least not any time soon, she gave him the
full treatment and lavished kisses upon the big, hard rod that she
loved so much. It was a long time before she finally gave up and
stretched out beside the couple but when she did, she was
satisfied that she had exhausted every possibility of making him
come once more.
They spent the rest of that day in giving themselves pleasure
in a variety of interesting ways. Eileen managed to get her son's
cock again placed in her asshole; she quivered heavily as the huge
tool speared her anus and packed her bowel with hot, hard meat but
she enjoyed the sensations fully as much as the first time.
Doreen also persuaded him to ram his lusty spear into her own ass;
she lay on her back and fingered her pussy for his visual benefit
as he fucked into the tight, eager crevice. By the time night had
fallen upon the ranch they were limp and beaten down. Eileen gave
one fleeting thought that day to Hank Barstow, but only to
congratulate herself upon finding such an exciting replacement for
him. Otherwise she was perfectly willing never to see him again,
so long as he continued to perform his duties as foreman.
The following day, however, they got up early and waited
impatiently until the traffic around the ranch had settled into a
pattern which would allow them to take Jackson up to Ace's corral
and to gather there without arousing the suspicions of anyone else
on the ranch. It was ten o'clock before they were able to meet at
the corral enclosing the stallion and none of them had had any
sexual activity at all that morning. Doreen had suggested that
they abstain from the fucking and sucking they had grown to love
so much, saying that they would all respond much more readily to
the animals. Eileen found it difficult to keep from attacking her
son, especially after she saw that his cock had stiffened within
his jeans, but she managed. She found it more difficult to keep
from masturbating but she avoided that, too. By the time they
were all assembled at the corral her drippy cunt had leaked the
slippery oil all over the tops of her thighs and had thoroughly
wetted her pussy. She was jumping nervously with sexual hunger
and could hardly wait to get one of the animals' cocks stuffed
into her ravenous cunt.
Doreen suggested that she take the stallion, since she had a
deeply seated desire to suck Jackson's cock. Jack's eyes grew big
and round with surprise when he heard that and Eileen saw that he
wanted to witness every phase of their lovemaking. She helped
Doreen excite the donkey, feeding him her pussy while her friend
stroked the big prick into an erection; she then backed up to the
animals so that they could get Ace into prime fucking condition.
The stallion's cock quickly swelled out to a huge state and she
disengaged herself from Jackson without any hesitation. Doreen
helped her get the stallion's prick seated in the mouth of her
cunt. By working her cunt around Jackson's big cock, she had
managed to work out some of the tensions that had drawn the
opening up into a tight, quivering ring of muscle. She would
probably not have been able to have taken the stallion's prick
without that preliminary tongue-fucking from the donkey. Ace
lunged into her, almost tearing her cunt apart in his eagerness to
sheathe his prick in her; she cried out wildly and nearly fainted
when she felt the mammoth tool spearing into her hot flesh. Jack
could stand the tension no longer and he tore at his jeans,
opening them and forcing them down around his knees as he
struggled to get his cock into his mother's mouth. She licked her
lips with joy when she saw what he intended; Ace was driving his
huge prick into her swollen cunt with savage, plunging force but
she wanted even more cock than that. Eileen fell upon her son's
cock when he dropped to his knees before her and offered her the
huge tool. Her lips closed around the big, flaring head as he
peeled back the skin. He fucked into her throat with quick,
jabbing strokes that left no doubt as to his readiness. His
breath whistled through his clenched teeth as he sought to shoot
his load deep into her throat. His belly knotted up into ribbed
bands of quivering muscle and the cheeks of his ass hardened.
Eileen's lips and tongue worked furiously and even gained in
fervor as more and more of the stallion's cock drove into her
waiting cunt. She had spread her feet wide apart, holding her
legs straight at the knee and bending far over at the waist to
bring her slit within range of his lusty cock. The awkward
position robbed her ass of some of its customary mobility but the
strain it put upon her cunt more than compensated for the
awkwardness. Keeping her thighs so far apart put an extraordinary
strain on the muscles surrounding the tunnel into which Ace shoved
his big cock and the hot, wet tunnel clasped his horsecock even
more firmly than ever before.
Jack reared up suddenly and shoved the head of his prick far
down his mother's throat. He gave a mighty grunt of joy, seized
the base of the tool--good three inches remained outside her lips-
-and began pumping furiously at the loose skin. Eileen put as
much pressure upon the tool as she could, knowing that he was
about to come, and formed a strong vacuum that further excited the
agitated youth. He jerked back and forth for another minute,
jacking himself off wildly, and then began to shoot his nuts off
in an uproarious fashion. His hot cream, brought to almost
scalding temperature by his long period of excitement, boiled
through the stiff shaft of his prick and erupted into the back of
Eileen's waiting throat with more power than she had ever felt
from any man. The violence of the youth's orgasm almost
approached the gushing exhibitions she had grown to expect from
Ace and Jackson. The sperm rocketed into her mouth and flooded
her throat with hot, salty sensuality until she nearly drowned.
At almost the same time, Ace's balls surrendered their built-
up deposit of semen. The stallion whinnied shrilly when his balls
turned into molten rock and squirted through his mammoth prick.
His come shot into Eileen's cunt with a furious rush and the jets
continued to pour out abundantly until long after her son's climax
had ended. Flooded in both her mouth and cunt, Eileen's body
turned into a perfectly joyous mass of sex-warmed tissue. Every
pore of her body, each of her nerve endings, quivered ecstatically
as she received the double charge of sperm from her son and the
stallion. Her cunt nipped and clutched spasmodically at Ace's
overflowing cock; her lips and tongue nibbled greedily at her
son's sturdy cock. She continued eating him and quivering with
delight until her climax had run its convulsive course. His come
filled her brain with perverse joy; she could easily have taken
twice or three times as much come from him and even then would
probably still have wanted more of the deliciously satisfying
cream. Ace's cock behaved as usual. It began to wilt as soon as
he had shot his load into her cunt and by the time she lurched out
from under him the big tool hung limply beneath the well-fucked
stallion.
Eileen fell down onto her knees and supported her weight on
her hands. A flood of come gushed from her opened cunt, dribbling
out into the dust beneath her. She looked down between her thighs
and felt another flash of lusty joy when she saw the evidence of
the stallion's hearty satisfaction. Even though she was almost
exhausted by her stirring ordeal, she cupped her hands over her
cunt and began rubbing Ace's come into every portion of her loins.
She even worked the thick, slippery cream into her asshole,
grunting with delight when her finger dug into the taut opening
and began stimulating the inner surfaces.
Doreen, meanwhile, prepared to take advantage of Jackson's
stiff cock. The little donkey had maintained his erection while
Ace had fucked Eileen and Doreen had kept his interest hot by
stroking his prick with slow, gentle motions of her hand. Once
her friend had brought both her lovers to a climax, however, she
felt an irresistible impulse to experience the same violent
emotion. Thus she knelt down in the dust and began covering the
animal's cock with hot, wet kisses that brought Jackson's ears
back until they were laying along his neck. The animal tensed his
hips and attempted to plunge into her but she simply moved further
back, effectively frustrating his effort to drive his cock down
her throat. His prick was so big that she could hardly get her
mouth around it--he later agreed that it would be impossible for
her to suck off the stallion--but she managed to get the head
stuffed between her lips. She caressed the blunt-headed tool with
her tongue as best she could and reached out to stroke the
donkey's heavy balls.
Young Jack, recovering quickly from his mother's compellingly
effective blowjob, now moved behind Doreen to take advantage of
the position she had adopted. Her buttocks rose up in the air and
her thighs were slightly parted. Thus he could see her whiskered
slit glinting between her legs and there he planted his cock. The
tool was still solid, notwithstanding the blast of come he had
dumped into Eileen's willing mouth, and Doreen squirmed with
pleasure when she felt him nose the stiff rod between the lips of
her pussy. He sheathed half his swollen prick at once, bringing a
muffled grunt from the woman's overflowing mouth, and then began
pounding away at her ass. His cock made a squishing noise as it
plunged in and out of the overripe slit. Doreen was so excited
that her cunt was almost as wet as it had been after he had last
come there. She jerked back against him, ramming her cunt down
hard upon the thick shaft and twisted her rump about so that her
cunt slipped and writhed about the head of his cock. He began
swaying his hips from side to side as he fucked her, making his
prick enter at unusual angles and spear into her flesh from
slightly different directions. His active prick made her quiver
harder and the joy was also transmitted to her mouth, making her
suck the agitated donkey harder. Jackson snuffled and snorted as
the woman's mouth played around the head of his prick. He could
not imagine what was happening to him but he knew that it was
every bit as exciting as when he had clambered up behind a mare
and sheathed his cock in her cunt, or at the times he had driven
that same hard staff into the women's eager slits. He continued
moving forward but quickly came up against the fence of the corral
and could advance no more, though Doreen still managed to keep him
from shoving that mammoth tool any further into her mouth. She
heaved wildly against Jack and twisted her head about the donkey's
cock in even more abandoned fashion until it seemed that both
males must surely come at once or else forfeit their claims to
masculinity.
Jackson found it difficult to reach the necessary peak of
excitement, owing to his lack of familiarity with oral lovemaking,
but he was not immune to it. His cock soon began trembling and
Doreen's tongue went wild, flashing over the broad head with more
strength than ever. She could feel his come preparing to shoot
forth and she bent every effort toward making it happen at once.
Jack fucked away madly at her cunt, hammering the big rod into her
moist hole with long, lunging strokes that sent every inch of his
lust-stiffened prick driving into the deepest part of her cunt.
He shoved the prong into her with mad, quivering strokes and
stiffened his entire body in an effort to bring his balls to
another uproarious conclusion.
Doreen felt Jackson's cock give another hearty jerk and knew
that she had succeeded in her goal. She drew in a deep breath,
closed her eyes and mouthed the trembling animal at an even faster
rate. She was fully prepared for his orgasm but the force of his
ejaculation still surprised her; the first jet of steaming come
rocketed into her throat and nearly gagged her. She quickly
recovered, however, and set her mouth to working in an effort to
preserve all the animal's discharge within her throat. She
swallowed as fast as she could and the strong taste of the
animal's come sent her senses reeling. The feel of the donkey's
cock, together with the devastating effects of Jack's brutally
applied prick, were enough to send her off into a long series of
quivering frenzies. Her womb tipped over and poured out all her
built-up sexual excitement in one savage rush. She groaned deep
in her throat when she felt her belly throbbing under the pressure
of her climax and she fucked back against the boy to incite his
quick-moving cock into stronger displays of lusty emotion.
Jack had at first doubted that he would be able to come again
when he had mounted the woman. He thought that his mother had
robbed his balls of all their ability to react to sexual
stimulation but he had underestimated the ability of Doreen's
lusty cunt. She throbbed heavily and the orgasmic surges turned
her love-tunnel into a spasmodically working fist that added new
and even more wonderful caresses to their fucking. Jack groaned
heavily and shoved against her one last time, driving so deep that
his balls fitted tightly against her quivering clit. He ground
the base of his cock into the lips of her pussy and gave another
long, trembling shudder.
"Arrgghhh!" he moaned, twisting about behind her as he tried
to get even deeper into her hot, wet cunt. "Oooohh, I'm coming
again! Unngghh! My balls, you're fucking my balls off!"
Doreen's ass went wild when she felt his cock give that
twitch of warning and then begin gushing madly. His discharge was
a small one but the surprising thing was that he could come at
all, considering the way he had shot off in his mother's mouth.
The spasms of pure joy continued to ripple through his loins long
after the last weak dribble of come had seeped from the slit in
the tip of his prick. Doreen helped him along by reaching back
between her legs to fondle his heavy balls as they gave up their
meager load of come. She rubbed them against her clitoris,
setting off another flurry of climactic surges within her cunt.
Jackson's cock drooped heavily and then slid out of her
mouth. She ran her tongue over the inside of her mouth, savoring
the last remnants of his furious orgasm, and gave one last twitch
of her hips. Jack sighed and leaned against her full hips; his
cock also began to wilt, though it was stiff enough that he could
still have wielded it with considerable effect if either of them
had had any desire for further sexual activity. That was not the
case: Jack's climax had left him empty of all desire and both the
women felt that blissfully contented satisfaction that comes only
to a few women at rare times in their lives. They staggered away
from the donkey, who resumed his habitual crestfallen look. The
women leaned against the corral's fence as their bodies struggled
to come back to normal.
Chapter 9
Later that day, after they had spent hours in recuperating
from the aftereffects of their bouts with the animals, Doreen and
Eileen found that Jack's amazing virility had brought him back to
an active state. His ability to spring back to his normally horny
state surprised them, especially Eileen. Once again Doreen had a
suggestion which they proceeded to put into practice.
"Have you ever been sucked and fucked at the same time?" she
asked, giving the youth a quizzical look. "I've got a feeling
that you might really love it."
He replied that he had not and that, considering the fact
that he had only one prick, he did not see how such an act could
be accomplished. Doreen smiled in a sly, knowing manner and
promised him that she would show him exactly how it could be done,
if his mother would cooperate with her. Eileen was only too
willing to add another trick to her growing repertoire of sexual
skills, though she confessed that she did not see exactly how they
were going to carry it off. Perhaps the woman meant something
like what they had already tried: one of them would mount the boy,
taking him into her cunt, and the other would apply her lips and
tongue to his balls and the base of his prick, or so much of it as
was not engulfed by her partner's hot cunt. Doreen laughed and
assured her friend that she had quite another approach in mind,
thereby making her all the more curious. Jack's prick was already
hard and they didn't have to waste precious moments in bringing
him to a state of readiness for the project.
Doreen lay on her side and told the boy to snuggle up against
her back. He did so, taking up almost the same position he would
have assumed had he been about to mount her dog fashion, and she
guided his cock between her parted thighs. Eileen was sitting in
a position to watch the details closely and her heart nearly
leaped into her throat when she saw her friend's pussy opening up.
Doreen's slit still bore traces of her earlier exertions and her
almost constant sexual arousal had left the almost constant sexual
arousal had left the thick-lipped cleft moist and dark with lust.
Jack levered his big cock into place between those lips and Doreen
sucked in a quick breath when she felt the turnip-shaped tip
settle into the mouth of her cunt. She urged him to drive it into
her body, which he gladly did. The force of his thrust depressed
the flesh around the tender opening and pushed the lips down into
the inner cleft.
"Now pull it all the way out and drive it home again!" she
gasped.
Jack did so, eager to feel the tight, hot flesh closing
around his cock once more, but Doreen tilted her hips forward with
a quick movement. She altered the position of her cunt relative
to his cock, and this time the big tool burrowed up the canal
between the lips of her pussy and slithered over her swollen
clitoris. His thrust continued until his belly came up snug
against her buttocks. At the end of his lunge the head of his
cock protruded a good two inches above her furry lovemound.
Doreen told Eileen, who had watched all this very carefully,
that she ought to have her mouth over her pussy, ready for a
similar thrust from the youth, and thus the mechanics of her
tactic became clear: Jack would devote himself to a constant,
rhythmic thrusting and would alternately fuck his big cock into
Doreen's cunt and his mother's mouth! Eileen's clitoris danced
hotly between the lips of her pussy when she understood that and
Jack's handsome face brightened with an excited smile. Both of
them thought it was a thoroughly wonderful idea. Doreen promised
that she would control the lad's prick and that she would not let
him drive it into her cunt more than one stroke out of two. In
that way, she pointed out, both she and her friend would get the
fullest possible benefit from his cock and would do so
simultaneously, or as near to it as the facts of human anatomy
would allow. Eileen immediately twisted around to get into the
proper position. She caught a whiff of Doreen's excited cunt--the
raw, inflamed slit smelled strongly of hot, lusty sex--and she
wondered if she were supposed to avoid touching her lips and
tongue to that flavorful crevice. She need not have worried; she
could not keep her lips away from her son's thick cock and, in
licking him, she could not avoid occasionally also touching
Doreen's steaming pussy.
She had her mouth poised and waiting when Jack's cock slipped
out of her friend's cunt for the second time and began another
torrid thrust. As she had promised, the woman tipped her pussy
forward and the thick tool skidded up the furrow of her pussy and
darted straight into Eileen's open mouth. She closed her lips
around the flaring head and rubbed her tongue over it with all the
strength she could muster. The tool tasted strongly of the
woman's cunt, of her previous lovemaking that day, and Eileen's
brain staggered under the hammerlike blows of lusty excitement.
Jack held his loins against the cheeks of Doreen's ass for a
moment and the woman writhed against him, rubbing the lips of her
pussy into the thick rod that bisected them. He then withdrew to
launch another mighty thrust and this time Doreen tilted her cunt
back so that the slick, hot cunthole was more receptive to the big
tool. He drove forward and it slid into her body, bringing a sigh
of lusty satisfaction from her throat.
Excited, Eileen stretched out her face to lavish more hot
kisses from her son's cock. She tongued the bottom side of the
shaft as it slid up into Doreen's hot, slick tunnel. Eileen was
soon indiscriminately kissing both her son's cock and her friend's
pussy--both were exciting and she did not differentiate between
them. The youth drove forward time and again, shoving his swollen
cock into first Doreen's cunt and then his mother's cocksucking
mouth.
Perhaps Doreen had the better of the engagement, though
Eileen was so excited that she did not complain. Each thrust of
Jack's passion-packed loins sent his cock either into Doreen's
cunt or along the lips of her pussy and clitoris; both types of
stimulation were erotically delicious and she could feel her womb
preparing another crashing storm of come. Eileen's mouth added to
her excitement and made her even readier to come. Though the
woman knew little about the special art of pussy-licking, her
enthusiasm made up for her lack of skill and contributed to
Doreen's lusty pleasure.
The three of them ground away for only a short time before
things began to happen. No one, not even the worldly-wise Doreen,
could have held out for long against such powerful stimulation.
Young Jack found the odd arrangement as exciting as anything he
had ever experienced and it took him only a few thrusts before he
was ready to blast off another flood of scalding sperm. He choked
out a frantic cry of elation when he felt his balls beginning to
tingle in that special way. Both Doreen and his mother knew what
to expect and they awaited his climax. He jammed his cock into
Doreen's torrid cunt once more and held it there for a moment; he
felt the first jarring wrench at the base of his prick and then
the exquisite pleasure of the come spurting through the length of
the massive rod. He pulled back, shuddering as her cunt closed
tightly around the head of his freely spurting cock, and prepared
to throw the big tool into her hole again. Doreen had become so
accustomed to her rocking motion that she again thrust her pussy
forward, closing off the opening to him, and his prick slid up her
pussy as it had earlier done. This time, however, it squirted out
a thick blob of sperm and wetted her slit with the steaming spray.
Eileen was ready for him: as soon as his cock slipped free of her
friend's cunty grip she closed upon it and had her tongue pressed
against the prick's head when it shot another burst of that creamy
erotic lava. She moaned frantically as his come-cream shot into
her mouth. The lust-heated gruel sent her senses soaring skyward
and she began to come, too. She had had one hand clasped over her
pussy all the while and her fingers dug deep into the hot crevice
leading up into her womb. Her climax burst like a skyrocket and
illuminated her body with lusty joy.
Jack continued his relentless thrusting, first into one woman
and then the other, until he had emptied his loins of every
vestige of sexual excitement. By that time Doreen's pussy was
drenched with his cream and Eileen had swallowed enough of the
salty sperm to still her appetite for the moment. Doreen reached
down to clasp the lad's cock against her pussy and closed her
thighs around the big shaft to clamp it in place. She moaned
softly as her cunt gave one last fluttering gasp of joy and then
quieted down.
As they were eating a tray of sandwiches which Eileen had
prepared and brought into the bedroom at dusk Jack mentioned two
of his best friends at the boarding school. Danny and Chuck, he
said, were eager to come to the ranch for a visit and would
undoubtedly be willing to put in a good part of the summer in
working to pay for their board and room. Eileen smiled at that;
she could imagine one type of work which the boys would probably
be only too willing to do. She glanced over at Doreen and saw at
once that the woman's active mind was running in the same
direction. Jack understood the meaning of their look and laughed.
Both Danny and Chuck, he said, were exceptionally horny and would
be only too happy to fuck them. The pair had been conducting
casual affairs with various older women associated with the school
and were reasonably experienced in bedroom matters. Neither, he
was sure, knew very much about the more exotic forms of sexuality
to which he had been introduced but he was sure that they would
like to learn.
"And we just might like to teach them, eh?" Doreen muttered.
"Oh, my, this is going to play hell with my summer, though!"
Eileen clearly saw that, if her friend had to make a choice
between spending a summer with her husband and a summer at the
ranch, where she would have virtually free access to three
extremely virile boys, as well as Jackson and Ace, the marriage's
chances were slim indeed. As for herself, she gave her son her
warmest approval and assured him that both Danny and Chuck would
be quite welcome to come to the ranch and stay as long as they
liked. They were still at school, he said, and Doreen suggested
that he call them at once. He looked over at his mother and got a
nod of approval from her, then reached out to pick up the
telephone beside the bed. They listened while he made the call
and applauded his discretion when he had finished. He had managed
to invite them to the ranch and to suggest that their pricks would
see plenty of action, all without giving away any vital
information. They had accepted at once, he said, and would arrive
in about a week.
"You'll be a hardened veteran by then!" Doreen told him as
she reached out to fondle his cock. "We'll have calluses worn on
this fucking machine by then!"
They proceeded to do their best to wear his sturdy rod down
to a mere shadow of its former self, though in the process they
came as close to rubbing blisters on their pussies and tongues.
It was late that night before they finally dropped off to sleep
but when that moment finally came, the bed was a rumpled mess but
no one could be bothered with straightening it. They simply lay
down together, Jack between the two well-fucked women, and pulled
enough cover over themselves to ward off the night's chill.
After arising at about eight o'clock and showering, they sat
down to breakfast. When they had finished Doreen looked over at
Jack and asked him if he had ever drawn seconds or thirds in a
gang-bang. He was taken slightly aback at her frank language but
recovered quickly and told her that he had never participated in a
gang-bang at all. She pointed out that some men had a special
liking for pussies that had already been fucked by another man.
Jack considered the prospect for a moment and then said that he
would not find it objectionable. Doreen smiled brightly and said
that she had been dreaming up a way in which he could have that
pleasure and she suggested that they devote themselves to
achieving it that very day.
She proposed that either she or Eileen would allow herself to
be fucked in rapid succession by Jackson, Ace and Jack. She
painted an exhilarating picture of the lovemaking, describing the
warm, moist quality of a cunt already saturated with hot sperm,
and succeeded in making it sound so attractive that both Jack and
Eileen readily agreed to it. Jack left for the barn to get
Jackson, who was to be his responsibility, and Eileen started the
pickup while Doreen climbed in beside her. They set out for the
stallion's corral and waited impatiently for Jack to ride up with
the donkey in tow.
They undressed as they waited for Jack to arrive. Doreen had
brought her big dildo and vibrator, and she touched the latter to
her breasts and pussy as she waited. She was not using the tool
with the intention of making herself come; she simply enjoyed
being sexually aroused and faced up to the fact that the battery-
powered tool helped her reach that condition. By the time Jack
and his charge arrived at the corral she was in a fully aroused
mood. Eileen, who had watched her, was very nearly as ready.
They had agreed that Eileen would serve as the target for the
three cocks, since Doreen said that she had some special effects
which she wanted to add to the event. She intended working the
tip of her trusty vibrator into Jack's asshole as he fucked his
mother. She believed that he would respond especially well to
this and Eileen was quite willing to be a part of the experiment.
For a moment she debated whether to ask the woman if she would
also work the tool into her own asshole as a double penetration
seemed attractive to her. But she held back because she wanted
Jack to receive the fullest possible benefit from her friend's
efforts.
Eileen had supposed that they would begin fucking the animals
as soon as her son arrived but he proved to have different ideas.
Instead of proceeding into the corral at once, he looped Jackson's
lead rope around the horn of his saddle and walked toward the
pickup where the women sat waiting. He caught his mother before
she could get out and pulled her legs apart as she sat perched on
the edge of the driver's seat. He squatted down beside the pickup
and began running his lips up and down her thighs, kissing the
exquisitely tender flesh between her knees and her pussy but
deliberately avoiding the slit itself. She gasped with astonished
delight when he bent between her legs but her rampant desire was
too strong for her to deny him this pleasure. He worked up and
down her thighs, teasing her and building up her anticipation
until she could scarcely keep from pulling his head up snug
against her pussy. She leaned back, making the hot slit more
available to his lips, but he took his time and arrived at the
focal point of her excitement only when he was ready.
She had to admit his mistress at the boarding school had
taught him well. She had stressed the light, gentle touch as
being more exciting for the woman than the bolder, stronger
approach. By the time his lips grazed the swollen, discolored
lips of her pussy, Eileen was aflame with eagerness. The touch of
his tongue against her clitoris, so light as almost to be no touch
at all, was enough to trigger her climactic release. She gave a
low, weak cry of anguished distress and thrust her pussy against
his mouth as her cunt overflowed with deliciously pleasing come.
He began tonguing her hole harder once he had brought her to the
peak of her feeling. She cried out louder when he rimmed her cunt
with short, choppy thrusts of his stiffened tongue. She lay
further back in the seat of the pickup and quivered ecstatically
as the youth lapped furiously at her juicy cunt. He caught her
thighs and lifted them, digging his thumbs and fingers into the
aroused flesh. When he spread the lips of her pussy far apart and
drove his tongue deep into her cunt she gave a final lurching
thrust and sobbed.
He straightened up as soon as he was sure that he had sucked
her all the way through her climax. Doreen's eyes narrowed
thoughtfully and then brightened with joy when she saw him
marching around the front of the pickup to get around on her side
of the vehicle. She pushed the door open as wide as it would go
and pushed her rump to the very edge of the seat, then spread her
knees wide apart and waited for him. Her skilled use of her
vibrator had left her pussy in a state of aching readiness and he
did not spend so long in getting his lips fastened to her pussy.
Before she allowed him to begin eating her, however, she leaned
forward to kiss his mouth. She loved the taste of pussy on a
man's face, regardless of whether it was her own or from another
woman. She loved to kiss a man who had just sucked a pussy, she
said.
Once she had kissed Eileen's cunty musk off his mouth and
tongue she leaned back and allowed him free access to her pounding
slit. He inhaled deeply, sniffing of the strong odor of aroused
sexuality, and then extended his tongue to caress the full, dark
lips running up and down the long, moist slit. Doreen leaned back
slightly and spread her thighs even further as his lips neared
that fragrant furrow. He licked her with a slow, tender care and
soon had her gasping out oaths of strangled joy. She lifted one
leg to rest her foot on his back and started grinding her pussy
into his mouth when her climax surged out. The vibrator's touch
had brought her cunt to a state of readiness and his tongue pushed
her the rest of the way very quickly. She lurched against him
time after time until her cunt had emptied itself into his mouth.
"I was thinking about that on the ride up here," he told them
when he had pulled back from Doreen's pussy. "And decided that I
owed it to myself to have a second breakfast before we get down to
work!"
Eileen told him that he could have that particular dish every
day of the week as far as she was concerned. Doreen fully agreed.
Being sucked so well only made them all the hungrier for a solid
helping of cock and they wasted no time in getting it. They tied
up the animals and Eileen crouched under Jackson's belly; Doreen
took up her position at his muzzle and pulled his nose up against
her pussy. His ears reared back when he caught the scent of hot
cunt and his prick began stiffening. Eileen reached around her
hip to catch the big rod so that she could rub it against her
pussy until it became fuckable. The tool grew quickly as the
beast responded to the erotic scent of Doreen's hot, frothy cunt.
Jack undressed slowly as he watched the two excited women
prepare the donkey for his first fuck of the day. Eileen's eyes
grew bigger when the youth had stripped completely and she could
see his lovely cock. The mere sight of the thick, bulging rod was
enough to make her clit throb with desire. She guided Jackson's
cock up to the portals of her cunt, fitting the flat head against
the tightly stretched mouth, and leaned back against the animal,
who pressed forward at the same time. His enormous cock pressed
into her waiting cunt, opening and stretching it wide until it
enclosed the girth of that hot, thick rod of aroused animal flesh.
She moaned and felt her cunt being pressed apart as the
donkey continued to fuck his prick into her waiting body.
"Oooohh! Agghhhh!"
An expression of bliss came over her lovely face as she felt
the donkey plowing deeper into her cunt. Jack moved closer to her
and knelt down in the dust, peeling the skin off the head of his
prick as he did so. Eileen opened her mouth wide when he offered
her his swollen tool. It slid into her mouth and she quivered
mightily as she felt the smooth, flaring head nestle against her
tongue. She was so overcome with lust by Jackson's plunging cock
that she could not make herself do full justice to her son's
prick, though that was just as well, since he had already resolved
that he was not going to shoot off in her mouth at that point.
The boy was entirely in favor of carrying out the act just as
Doreen had described it. He wanted to wait until his mother's
cunt was saturated with Jackson's hot come and the stallion's
fiery cream before he shot his own load into that crack. She
mouthed him weakly and gave a mighty lurch as she felt the
donkey's cock ramming into her cunthole.
She would have gladly taken all Jackson's long, thick cock
had there been any place to put it. She was already stuffed full
of prick, however, and she leaned forward to keep the animal from
tearing a hole in the bottom of her cunt as he tried to bore even
deeper. She began twisting her hips and working that hot,
slippery glove around the head of his prick. The effort made her
body quiver even more and within seconds she felt another climax
preparing to burst deep in her womb. Grunting heavily and weaving
her face around her son's prick, she fucked herself against the
donkey and succeeded in hurrying along his climax. It burst
within her suddenly, showering the inner surfaces of her cunt with
a rich spray of hot cream and bringing even more fervent groans of
agonized joy from her throat. She stiffened and wove her hips
around the animal's cock in an effort to make the big head scrape
into every corner of her excited cunt; her tongue wrapped itself
around the head of her son's prick and gripped it tighter than
ever.
Doreen had watched her friend's face change expressions,
registering first pain when Jackson had first pried her cunt apart
with his huge cock and then delight as her flesh adjusted to the
girth of his prick. She had allowed the animal to lick her pussy
as long as he wanted. But as soon as Jackson had felt his cock
dipping into Eileen's fully awakened slit he concentrated solely
upon bringing his balls to a gushing climax. She had then stepped
away from him and moved to an angle giving her a better view of
Eileen and Jack. She kept her vibrator in her hand as she
squatted down and began running it over her pussylips. She
switched the tool on and its whirring tip sent powerful waves of
lusty sexuality pulsing through her loins, especially when she
began dipping it into the mouth of her cunt. After a time she
began poking it into herself indiscriminately, alternating between
fucking her cunt and asshole with the wickedly shaped tool. She
did not seek to make herself come; she simply enjoyed being
aroused and she applied the vibrator in such a way that she could
keep her pussy tingling. As she worked the ivory tube over her
flesh she urged her friends on with the lewdest, most obscene
phrases she could think of.
"Ooohh, he's fucking your ass off," she muttered, licking her
lips as she spoke. "Suck his cock, Eileen; make him want to come
right now! Mmmm, he's so fucking big; he's going to shoot his
balls off when he gets that dick up your cunt!"
Eileen continued to writhe and twist about beneath the
shuddering donkey until she felt his prick beginning to lose its
stiffness. Aware that the beast was finished, she felt her own
passionate interest decline slightly but continued sucking hotly
at her son's swollen cock. Jack felt himself nearing a dangerous
state of excitement, however, and pulled away from her. His prick
slipped out of her lips and a glistening coat of saliva made the
big, flaring head shine in the bright morning sunlight. Eileen
groaned in despair and beseeched him to give her the tool once
more. She was desperately eager to feel his seminal flood washing
into her throat and filling her with lusty joy.
Doreen motioned the youth away from her and told her to reach
between her thighs so that she could pinch the lips of her pussy
together. This would stop the donkey's come from escaping and
would insure that she kept every bit of the warm honey tightly
locked within her cunt. Eileen did so, though it cost her heavily
to keep from plunging her fingers into the lathered hole and
spreading the hot cream over her flesh. Doreen then guided her
over to Ace, who stamped impatiently as she lifted herself up onto
her feet and scooted back to present herself to his polelike cock.
The woman found it awkward getting adjusted, only her fervent
desire carried her through the ordeal. Jack and Doreen assisted
her and Doreen held the stallion's swollen cock down to the lips
of her pussy as she reared back against him. Even after Jackson's
mighty cock had stretched her flesh and lubricated it, she found
it almost impossible to endure the penetration. Ace's cock bowed
slightly in the middle as he attempted to lunge forward and sink
the thick tool in the woman's cunt. Eileen almost toppled over as
the frantic beast thrust against her. Jack helped her maintain
her position, grasping her shoulders, and finally the stallion
succeeded in planting his cock in her flesh. She screamed as the
huge prong surged into place but once again she found the pain to
be short. It was followed by a sensation of the most marvelous
fullness as the animal lunged into her and sheathed a goodly
portion of his hot, quivering spear.
Ace had become highly excited as Jackson had fucked Eileen
and he trembled in his eagerness to shoot off his balls. His
enormous pole began spurting out incredibly strong jets of
scalding semen shortly after it had slipped into her cunt and, as
he pressed it forward, the hot cream cascaded out with increasing
force. Eileen howled with mad delight and trembled all over. The
stallion's enthusiastic display of sexual delight brought her cunt
back to a throbbing, pulsating state and again she felt her
midsection being torn apart by the furious waves of orgiastic
pleasure. Again and again her cunt throbbed around the flooding
prick and she could manage only a few weak counterthrusts as her
clitoris hummed and sang with delighted anguish.
Ace's quick but strenuous climax meant that Jack's turn was
coming soon. The youth's face reddened as the tension mounted
with his body; he could scarcely wait to get his own brawny cock
planted in his mother's hot cunt.
When she reached back between her thighs to close her cunt,
moving forward at the same time to pull away from Ace's wilting
cock, he reached out to take her free hand. He guided her over to
the pickup, where they unfolded a blanket and spread it on the
pickup's bed. Still holding the lips of her pussy pinched tightly
together, Eileen got up onto the vehicle and lay back. She
propped her knees up high and spread her loins to her son. He
settled over her and held his cock down against the moist, furry
cleft. A thick, ropy strand of sperm dripped from the mouth of
her cunt when she took her fingers away but she quickly stuffed
the head of his cock into the crescent-shaped opening and plugged
it tight. Jack held himself loosely against her for a moment,
allowing his cock to feast upon the outer surfaces of the tight-
rimmed opening, and then pressed hard against her. The massive
tool easily slipped between the juicy lips, speared the moist
opening and ducked into her cunt.
Eileen swung her legs high, elevating her cunt, and locked
her heels together behind her son's broad back. She fucked up at
him with darting lunges that made her cunt leap out to greet his
thrusting cock; it seemed that her pussy had taken over the
control of her body and was directing the action. She twisted her
hips from side to side as she tilted her cunt up at him. He
avoided pressing down upon her and she took full advantage of the
extra freedom this allowed her. She grunted a sharp oath as she
lunged up again, forcing her cunt to slip even further up the
broad shafted prick, and then slowly lowered her hips.
Doreen took up a position at their side. She had her
vibrator in hand and she applied it artfully, first reaching
between Jack's parted thighs and touching the instrument to the
cheeks of Eileen's ass. The woman lurched out again when she felt
the tool's electrifying touch but she tensed her body expectantly
when she felt her friend move the tip of the rapidly whirring tool
down into the crack of he ass and bring it over her anus. That
fully aroused opening winked with convulsive force when it felt
the unique stimulus from the vibrator. Eileen at once prepared
herself to feel the tool sliding into her asshole but instead felt
it reaching up to tickle the lips of her pussy. Doreen completely
circled Jack's big cock with the vibrator and touched it to every
part of the woman's flesh that grasped his prick. Eileen wailed
out in agony and quivered with delirious joy as the tool added to
her fierce ecstasy.
After touching the vibrator to every part of Eileen's pussy
which she could reach, Doreen returned the tool to her own cunt.
She drove it deep and gasped with joy as she felt his lively
tingle piercing deep into her aroused body. She left it there
only a moment, however, and then withdrew it. She ordered Eileen
to grasp the cheeks of her son's ass and spread them wide. The
woman did so and then the youth slowed his steady fucking motion,
preparing himself for the vibrator's entrance. Doreen aimed it
directly into the tiny brown eye just above his balls and gently
inserted the tip. Jack moaned with pleasure when he felt the
rapidly whirring instrument pierce his ass; the moan became a
sharper, lustier cry when the woman began forcing it deep into his
hole. She fucked him with a single-minded intensity that soon had
the tool deeply planted in his ass. He grunted out a garbled oath
and threw himself down upon his mother's loins. She cried out
with a special joy when she felt him sink the remainder of his
swollen cock into her cunt at one stroke.
The big tool probed deep and nearly filled her as completely
as Ace and Jackson. His cockhead slithered into the ripe, hot
pool of semen the animals had shot into her cunt and it reacted
violently when it touched the warm, slippery cream. Jack gasped
again and withdrew slightly only to plunge into her again. Doreen
worked the vibrator about faster, sensing that he would not be
able to retain his self-control for much longer. She reached
between his thighs with her free hand and began stroking his
heavy, sperm-laden balls.
Jack was not the man to be able to resist sexual stimulation
of this sort. His mother gripped him tightly with her thighs and
rubbed her lust-swollen nipples over his chest. She worked her
inflamed cunt around his cock with more frenzied emotion than he
had ever before felt from any woman. Doreen's knowing fingers
touched his balls in just the right places and she continued
working the vibrator in and out of his asshole with slow, easy
strokes. Within a very short time the youth stiffened his body
and plunged against his mother in a state of extreme agitation.
She felt a long, thrilling shudder run through his body and then
his flaming hot cock erupted in a sudden outpouring of lusty
passion that overwhelmed her with joy.
"Anngghh-owwww!" she gasped, working her pussy into the base
of his prick with as much strength as she could muster. "Oooohh!
You're coming! Ohh, shoot your nuts off, Jack, shoot your come
out! Ahhhh! It's a wonderful fuck!"
The come shot out of his cock like water from a firehose.
She had never felt a man come with such frightening power before,
though the violence of his climax did not match that of Ace or
Jackson. Nevertheless, she welcomed his seminal blast with even
more relish simply because it was his. Eileen had become so
attached to her son as a sexual partner that she would have felt a
special, distinctive tingle no matter how weakly his ejaculation
might have been. As it was, he came with a full-bodied strength
that made her cunt sing with delirious joy. Again and again she
felt those incredibly strong spasms as his cock swelled up and
spat forth the hot jets of love cream; each time her flesh
answered with its own special kind of response and closed a firm,
loving grip around his prick. She squirmed about in frenzied
ecstasy and sobbed out harder than ever when her movements made
his prick swirl about within her cunt. He continued thrusting
against her, even though his tool was sunk as deep as it could
ever be in her flesh. She wiggled against him and crushed the
tingling nub of her clitoris into the base of his belly. A low,
whimpering wail of sexual distress escaped from her throat as she
tossed her head about wildly.
Doreen slowly extracted the vibrator from the youth's asshole
and switched it off. She had clasped his big balls until she
could not feel them working any longer. Satisfied that he had
shot all his load into her friend's eager cunt, she sat back and
waited, admiring the view from between his thighs. The lips of
Eileen's pussy were coated with the mingled come which had been
shot into her body. Jack's fervent thrusts had churned a portion
of it into a rich, sensual lather that contrasted nicely with the
dark, hairy lips it covered. She would willingly have applied her
own mouth to that delectable morsel of pussy-flesh except that she
hungered for an even more appetizing treat.
Jack soon turned and asked if she was ready to suck him as
she had promised. She nodded her head enthusiastically and he
pulled away from his mother, who reached down to grasp her pussy
as her son's cock vacated the hole. The prick emerged bearing a
rich coating of the three separate ejaculations the woman had
received. Doreen's heart thumped madly when she saw the condition
of the youth's cock and she fell upon him hungrily, thrusting the
vibrator between her own thighs as she did so. Jack sat on the
pickup's tailgate, leaning back on the bed beside his mother, and
Doreen stood on the ground as she fucked herself and ate his cock.
The taste of the mingled sperms was itself enough to make her
flesh crawl with erotic delight but the stiffness of the prick
added even more to her pleasure. She spent a long time in sucking
the lad and did not remove her mouth until she had rammed the
vibrator home time and time again, finally making her cunt give up
a mighty storm of erotic bliss.
Chapter 10
The following days became a blurred succession of erotic
images that none of them could later recall with much clarity.
They spent as much time as possible in bed, of course, or else
with the donkey and stallion. The more they allowed their freely
ranging sensual natures to roam the more abandoned they became in
satisfying their lustiest whims. Each night, upon going to sleep,
Jack had been thoroughly reduced to a state of limpness but each
morning found him as horny as ever. He proved over and over again
that his amazing cock could recover from almost any mount of
sexual punishment, as long as he had a few hours in which to
regain his strength. Eileen became freer in using her friend's
fucking implements and even uncovered a curious taste for the big-
pronged dildo which had earlier filled her with such foreboding.
Doreen assured her that she could consider it her own and insisted
that they share the gadgets equally.
Both women were on a nervous edge the day before Danny and
Chuck were to arrive. They had questioned Jack constantly about
the boys, asking him to describe them as completely as he could.
Naturally they wanted to know the dimensions of the boys' cocks
but this was one piece of information which Jack did not have.
When the fateful day finally arrived Eileen could barely manage to
fasten her dress, her fingers were shaking so badly, and Doreen
was almost as excited. Jack laughed at their nervousness and told
them they were like a couple of teenage girls getting ready for
their first date. There was something to his charge, they agreed,
but they also pointed out that no teenage girl going out on her
first date was as sexually skilled as they were. Jack could not
deny this, having already tested their erotic ingenuity to the
fullest.
Eileen could hardly believe her eyes when her son picked
Danny and Chuck out of the crowd at the airport and brought them
over. They were both as tall as her son and had the same broad-
shouldered, ruggedly handsome look that made Jack so appealing.
Danny had a wild, silky mop of blond hair that hung down almost to
his shoulders and framed an exceptionally dark pair of blue eyes
that nearly melted Eileen's heart when she looked into their
depths. Chuck's black hair, cut in a Prince Valiant style,
glistened with good health and gave him a devilishly attractive
look. Eileen could feel her nipples growing harder within her
dress. She had not worn a bra and the stiffening cones rubbed
against the soft, clinging jersey with a maddening insistence.
And already the warm trickle of pussy-drip was seeping down her
thighs. Doreen, equally taken with the boys, had a hungry look in
her eyes, as if she could hardly wait to get them back to the
ranch.
The boys seemed to he quite as taken with Jack's mother and
her friend. Doreen's braless state, and the resulting free bounce
of her big breasts within the deeply cut pullover top she wore,
attracted their eyes and Eileen was sure she detected a growing
bulge in the front of their tight-fitting jeans. They collected
the boys' baggage and took them to the station wagon. Jack drove,
with Danny sitting between him and Eileen; Doreen got into the
back seat with Chuck and sat close to him as they pulled away from
the airport. The lad's dark eyes brightened with interest when
her short skirt skipped further up her full thighs as she slipped
into the seat. She made only a halfhearted effort at pulling it
back down.
Eileen looked into the back seat a few miles past the
outskirts of the city and saw that Chuck was already lightly
caressing the woman's naked knee. Doreen caught her eye and
smiled softly, allowing her knees to fall slightly apart as she
exchanged knowing glances with her friend. Eileen's pussy gave a
frenzied leap of excitement; she had not supposed that the woman
would make herself available to the youth so soon. After a short
pause, however, Eileen had to admit that the woman was only
logically carrying through with their intentions. After all,
hadn't they invited the boys--or put Jack up to inviting them--
primarily for the pleasure of having another pair of lusty young
cocks available?
Danny exclaimed with wonder as they hurtled along the
blacktopped road leading out to the ranch. An Ohioan, he had
never seen such vastness as this sprawling, empty countryside.
Chuck did not answer his comments and a short while later the
youth looked back to make sure that he had his friend's attention.
He saw, with a start of surprise, that Chuck's right hand was
thrust far into the woman's skirt and that he was ardently
fingering her naked pussy as they drove along. Eileen looked back
too and smiled when she saw the sight; Doreen had stretched out
slightly and had further spread her legs, making it very easy for
Chuck to fingerfuck her.
"Man, she's so hot I can't believe it," Chuck muttered,
working his fingers into her cunt and grinning when Doreen gave a
powerful shudder of delight. "To get off that plane and find
something like this, it's just too fucking much!"
This stirring example gave Danny similar ideas and, after
getting Jack's assurance that his mother was fair game, he turned
to her and took her into his arms. That set them off and the rest
of the ride back to the ranch was a wild, bawdy experience which
none of them forgot quickly. Doreen soon had Chuck's trousers
open and was exclaiming loudly over the marvelous shape and size
of the cock she found there. It was a beautiful specimen of male
sexuality, measuring a good eight inches in length and plenty
thick. The head was especially notable: after Doreen had skinned
it back for him the big, purple knob sat atop the pink and ivory
shaft like a gigantic mushroom, completely overshadowing the broad
stalk that supported it. Eileen looked back when Doreen burst
into praise over the treasure she had uncovered; her pussy gave an
angry twitch of excitement and she could not keep from imagining
what it would be like to have that brutal-looking specimen jammed
into her hot cunt.
Danny's prick soon appeared and Eileen found that she had not
been short-changed in any respect. His tool swelled out thickly,
already well on its way toward a full-scale erection. It was
thicker than any cock she had ever seen, except the mammoth probes
of Jackson and Ace. While it was not especially long, being
perhaps only six inches from tip to base, the especially generous
girth made it a thoroughly respectable tool and she could hardly
wait to get it started into her cunt. That particular pleasure
was not to be hers as long as they remained in the car, however.
Jack obligingly offered to park and allow her to get into a more
comfortable position for receiving the massive bludgeon but she
refused, saying that they would enjoy it better if they used the
beds at the ranch house. She contented herself with running her
hand up and down the broad, hot shaft and luxuriating in the way
he dug his fingers into her cunt.
Doreen's cunt-heat did not permit her the same degree of
patience. After rolling about on the seat as Chuck drove his
fingers in and out of her cunt and tickled her clitoris until she
thought it would fall off in his hand, she pulled her skirt up
around her waist and lurched down in the seat until she was lying
flat. She pulled the youth over her and guided his prick down
into the lips of her pussy, moaning with fevered pleasure as the
big head separated the folds of aroused flesh and nudged into the
mouth of her cunt. Chuck's trousers were opened at the waist and
fly but were still pulled up around his hips when he started
pouring his cock into the woman's aroused slit. She pushed his
pants down slightly and then slid her hands under his shirt so she
could dig her fingers into his back. She seated her heels behind
his knees, urged him to fuck her until he could not move a muscle
and proceeded to show him just what she meant.
The station wagon rocked with her lusty cries of joy as the
youth hammered his cock home. She cried out ecstatic praises of
his prick and swore that her cunt was being ripped into bloody
shreds by the inflated rod. This only incited the boy into even
more violent thrusts, which was exactly her aim, and she groaned
with joy as he pistoned the big rod in and out. Eileen barely
managed to contain herself and for a moment she was on the point
of begging Jack to stop the station wagon so that she could take
full advantage of Danny's big tool. The moment passed, however,
and she controlled herself for the rest of the ride. She warned
Doreen when they were within a mile of the ranch and Chuck
reluctantly pulled away from her for the remainder of the trip.
He stuffed his prick back into his trousers and made himself more
or less presentable, just in case any of the guests or Hank should
be nearby when they arrived. Doreen sat up with a sigh of utter
sexual contentment and slipped her skirt down to a more proper
position.
Jack parked in front of the ranch house and they hurried
inside, pausing only to unload the boys' luggage. Once inside the
house, they deposited the luggage in the living room and headed
straight for the guest bedroom, where they had prepared a big
double bed. Doreen and Eileen undressed as they hurried down the
corridor and by the time they got into the room they were stark
naked. Chuck and Danny quickly stripped and joined them on the
big bed. Danny aimed for Eileen and fell between her thighs. She
reached out to guide his broad cock into place and locked her
heels together in the small of his back. Chuck took a few seconds
more to get himself placed atop Doreen. Their cramped but
volatile fuck in the back of the station wagon had relieved him of
only a small portion of his eagerness. Soon both boys were
fucking with a furious, driving speed that suggested a long period
of sexual deprivation.
Jack sat back to enjoy the exciting scene. Eileen and her
friend were lying side by side and incited each other on to
greater efforts by their hearty groans and excited gasps of
pleasure as the boys probed every corner of their cunts. Eileen
learned that length of prick is not everything in a lover.
Danny's extraordinarily thick tool splayed out the mouth of her
cunt in a way that made her entire body quiver and tingle with
lusty darts of pure sexual pleasure. He plunged deep into her,
stretching the inner tunnel far beyond its usual diameter. She
whimpered joyously and thrust up at him as he continued driving
that stubby post in and out of her hole.
Neither the boys nor the women spent much time on sexual
finesse. They were fucking of out a simple, fundamental need to
experience orgiastic release and aimed only for that goal.
Eileen, the most excited of the four, gave out a quavering cry of
victorious elation when she felt her cunt clench and then release
its tightly wound tensions; she urged Danny to dive even deeper
into her active cunt so that he could have the big tool planted as
deeply as possible when he began shooting off the load of come
contained in his balls. He did exactly that and she felt her cunt
being stretched almost to the breaking point. The fantastically
full feeling which she derived from having his unusually shaped
cock in her cunt lent a special excitement to her grinding,
heaving hip movements. She spread her thighs as far apart as
possible so that he could press the base of his prick into her
pussy's lips even harder, the wiry mass of fur dug into the tender
lips and scraped against her rapidly twitching clitoris.
Doreen lay back and let Chuck slice his long cock into her
body with slow, graceful strokes. She enjoyed the feel of his
prick sliding back and forth in that incomparably sensitive sheath
between her thighs, just as he loved the feel of her cunt closing
around him. In his enthusiasm, he occasionally withdrew the big
rod so far that the head slipped out entirely. Usually his cock
found its own way back into the hot-lipped opening but on a few
occasions she had to put it back into place for him. On the last
of these re-insertions she retained her grasp upon his cock,
fastening her fingers around it in a firm grip, and he began
fucking her fist too. She held her hand directly over the mouth
of her cunt and he could drive his cock through her fist and
directly into the opening beneath. She added to her own pleasure
by twisting her fist lightly against her pussy and thus giving the
outraged lips a thorough rubbing.
After a few minutes, however, she found a new desire growing
with her body and she urged to change places with her. They
rolled over, keeping his prick firmly planted in her hot cunt, and
she sat up on his crotch. Relinquishing her hand's grasp upon his
mighty prong, she began grinding down onto the tool with quick,
twisting motions that sent almost every inch of the big rod
snaking into the uttermost depths of her cunt. She lurched back
and forth, tossing her hips from side to side at the same time.
Chuck bounced his ass off the bed and lunged up into her cunt with
growing fervor. Doreen's big breasts jiggled madly from the
shocks of his powerful thrusts and her face registered every
emotion that passed through her passionate body.
She was not satisfied with this, however. She remained atop
him for two or three minutes and then decided to shift positions
again. This time she twisted around on his prostrate body so that
she was facing his feet; she effected the move in a way that kept
his cock in her cunt all the time. Chuck grunted happily when she
turned about on him and the twisting motion of her cunt brought a
smile of delighted pleasure to his handsome face. Doreen squatted
atop him, supporting her weight on the balls of her feet, and
began scooting her hips forward and back in a way that made her
cunt slide up and down his well-oiled prick. The fully aroused
youth hesitated for only a moment and then joined the action,
coordinating his thrusts with hers so as to give them both the
maximum benefit of their fucking action. Doreen grunted sharply
when he began thrusting.
"Mmmm, you've got it now!" she gasped. "Your finger! Get
your finger in my asshole! Fingerfuck me too, I can't get enough
of it!"
Chuck needed no more encouragement than that, even though he
had never paid any particular attention to that part of a woman's
anatomy before. He slipped a finger down the crack of her ass,
rubbed some of the cunty drip into the taut little opening and
then darted the tip of his finger into the puckered rim of her
shitter. Doreen immediately cried out loudly, thrilled by the
additional stimulation, and began fucking at a quicker pace.
Grunting out garbled oaths of frantic delight, she thrust back and
forth until her cunt flashed up and down his cock with almost
blinding speed. She later admitted that she called this tactic
"jacking a guy off with her cunt" and Chuck could not deny that
the term was an apt one.
Eileen's tastes were simpler. She was content to remain flat
on her back and allow Danny to drive his thick-shafted cock into
her cunt time and time again. The youth's steady fucking action
caused her orgasm to blossom within her loins like the dawn of a
new day. Instead of bursting suddenly, like the sun after a
summer shower, the warm aura of sexual joy gradually spread
outward from her cunt until it infused her entire body. She could
not have said exactly when she began to come but she did not worry
about that. The pleasure became steadily stronger and more
intense as the youth's cock continued pistoning back and forth.
When he began to come, she felt an abrupt change in her own
response to him. The first spurting jet of hot cream in her cunt
brought a cry of delirious joy to her lips and she felt her womb
begin clutching and grabbing even more. Her climax became a
series of thudding gusts of passionate delight and they mounted
higher with every swelling burst of his cock. His come bathed her
cunt with liquid fire and she threw herself against him with all
the strength she could muster. Danny moved higher up her body,
making his cock dig harder into the rear wall of her cunt, and he
pressed down against her with all his might. She ground her
throbbing nipples into his chest and shuddered over and over. Her
lips gave out small, whimpering cries of agonized joy and she
continued jerking against him until she could move no longer.
Doreen's climax, in contrast, came about suddenly. She was
squatting atop Chuck's tense body, rocking back and forth and
quivering as his finger probed deeper into her asshole, when a
sudden wrenching shock ran through her entire midsection. The
suddenness of her orgasm took her by surprise; she had not
expected to come so soon or so sharply and she was paralyzed for a
moment. The attack of immobility passed quickly, however, and she
began fucking the lad's big cock faster than ever. Her throat
gave frantic wails of pleasure and she urged him to join her in
her joy, begging him to come and to shower her aching cunt with
that flood of hot come.
Chuck's balls had recovered all their mighty power by this
time and he was not slow to comply with her request. His cock
swelled out, his balls danced in their hairy bag and she soon felt
the gusting tides of lusty climactic passion spurting deep into
her loins. She took the first half-dozen jets in her cunt, then
backed off him to grasp his fleshly geyser in her hand. She
jacked him off the rest of the way and shuddered powerfully as she
felt his come shooting against the lips of her pussy. She rubbed
the salty, thick cream into her flesh with one hand as she pumped
strongly at his prick with the other. Her unusual manner of
completing the fuck made the boy's orgasm even more memorable. As
soon as she had squeezed the last drop of his come from his cock,
however, she stuffed the big rod back into her hot, moist hole and
drove herself down upon it once more.
"I can't let that cockrod stay out too long," she whispered,
shuddering as the hot tool slid further into her trembling flesh.
"It feels too fucking good!"
Danny was sprawled out atop Eileen, his prick still lodged in
her cunt, and they spent several minutes in discussing how they
were going to spend the rest of the day. No one doubted that it
would be spent in the pursuit of sexual action; the only question
was how they were going to arrange themselves. Eileen felt a pang
of regret when she looked over at her son. He had stripped as he
watched his friends fucking away and his big cock reared up
angrily from his loins. She realized that he had not had any
pleasure at all that morning and she felt a sense of shame at
having excluded him from their lovemaking.
That was nothing to worry about, Doreen told her. By holding
back, she said, he had kept himself fresh and thus they had what
amounted to a brand new prick to enjoy that morning. Furthermore,
she informed the group, she had devised a scheme whereby Eileen
would be able to derive the maximum benefit from all three of the
well-hung youths at the same time. Eileen was baffled by this;
she could not imagine how she could have all of them at once but
Doreen explained her meaning so clearly that Eileen felt a shiver
of hot, lusty anticipation begin at her clitoris and then spread
all over her body. Briefly, she was to take one of the boys in
her asshole, another in her cunt and the third in her mouth!
"Why don't you let Jack fuck you in the cunt?" Doreen
suggested, smiling at the way Eileen's handsome face registered
her delight at that suggestion "And then Danny there could pile on
and shove that big cock of his up your ass; it's so thick it ought
to stretch your asshole out really good. And finally you could
suck this stud I've got there. His cock'll be covered with cream
and you know how good a prick tastes after it's been in a hot,
juicy cunt!"
Eileen's body grew appreciably warmer upon hearing those
details. Danny later told her that he could feel her cunt
gathering strength around his prick even as Doreen explained the
arrangement. He swore that she had begun twitching and clutching
at his swollen cock even then. Doreen also recommended that they
wait awhile before beginning the experiment. It would be even
more memorable if they made sure that all the boys were fully
primed and ready for sexual action before starting the three-way
fuck on Eileen.
It was not that the youths had lost their erections. Both
Danny and Chuck still had that same rigidity to their pricks; the
climaxes had done nothing to wilt those mighty fucking implements.
Their balls, however, were sure to be depleted after having been
subjected to such exquisite torture. It would be much better to
wait until they had replenished their store of come so that she
would be able to enjoy another of their fervent and full climaxes.
Eileen could not argue with that, since she loved feeling hot come
being shot into her body, and she agreed to the delay.
They spent the interval by asking Chuck and Danny about their
previous sexual experiences. Doreen knew that by keeping firmly
locked onto sex they would be able to keep the youths' desire at a
high pitch and that this would help them bounce back more quickly.
The boys displayed no hesitancy in discussing their earlier sexual
exploits. Neither of them had had a great deal of variety in
their sexual lives. They had been in bed with several girls their
own age but only Danny had been lucky enough to find a girl who
really enjoyed going down on a man. She had sucked him off with
great gusto on their two dates but had then left the school,
thereby robbing him of her cocksucking presence. Each of the lads
had had a desultory affair with an older woman. Chuck had carried
on a sporadic liaison with a teacher's spouse and Danny had found
that a clerk in the village near the school had a certain liking
for his exceptionally thick cock. Both women, however, had been
so starved for straight cunt fucking that they had not gone beyond
that stage with their lusty young lovers. Neither Danny nor Chuck
had ever had his prick in a woman's asshole and Chuck had never
been sucked to a climax.
"Then you'll have to let me suck you off," Eileen told him in
a surprising burst of candor and forwardness. "I just love it;
it's as good in its own way as having it any other way and I know
you'll love the way I do it!"
She was less certain about taking Danny's broad-beamed tool
in her ass, but Doreen promised her that it would be possible and
highly delicious. Eileen had no doubt that once she got Danny's
cock firmly planted in her asshole and her son's even bigger tool
lodged in her cunt she would be so full of hot, stiff cock she
could hardly move. The thought of them taking Chuck's prick and
sucking it to a climax made her brain reel with emotional fervor.
She could not stop her cunt from slipping and sliding around
Danny's cock, and the gentle fucking motion kept her clitoris
stiff and alive.
Finally, when they were all twitching with eagerness, Doreen
suggested that they arrange themselves in the positions she had
sketched for them. Danny slid off Eileen and she was quick to
take up a position over her son's prostrate body, placing her
pussy so that she could take his swollen prong into her slit with
a minimum of fuss. Doreen suggested that she get Danny's cock
started in her asshole before trying to accept Jack's prick. The
youth got into place at her rump, gave his prick one final bath in
her wet, drippy cunt and then placed the big, thick tool squarely
against her trembling anus. She warned him to be especially
gentle when he first thrust into her and he was. Even so, she
felt as though her ass was being riven apart by his monumental
cock. He got the head introduced into the taut, shrieking crevice
and then shoved in three inches of the hardest prick she had ever
felt. She gulped, closed her eyes and winced painfully but
managed to keep from crying out.
Then it was Jack's turn. He found that Danny's cock had had
a delightful effect upon his mother's cunt: by planting his rod in
her ass he had made her cuntmouth even tighter and Jack let out a
long, low moan of absolute sexual delight when he shoved his prong
into the waiting slit. Doreen urged them on with lusty cries of
encouragement and Eileen clenched her teeth together to keep from
howling with pain. For a moment she was positive that her son
would not be able to get his cock thrust into her cunt because the
opening was so tight. But she had underestimated the extent of
his lusty arousal. No power on earth could have kept him from
penetrating the cuntal opening and while it brought a muffled
groan of sheer agony to Eileen's lips, he managed to get his prick
seated properly in the taut orifice. She sucked in a deep breath
when she felt both the highly aroused youths driving into her
body. The sensations were exquisite and she doubted that she
would be able to hold out for long without coming.
"Give it to me," she muttered, looking over at Chuck with
feverish eyes. "Mmmm, fuck me in the mouth; fuck me everywhere!"
He had kept his cock in Doreen's well-irrigated cunt until
the last moment. When he presented Eileen with the tool it was
warm and covered with a heady mixture of the choicest erotic
fluids. A thick, glistening coat of come decorated the big shaft
and Eileen felt her body tremble with excitement when he knelt at
her head and offered her the shamefully wet prick. She reached
out for it hungrily, bringing it up to her mouth with her hand;
the taste of his come and Doreen's cunt made it perfect for her.
She began sucking him with all the power at her command, lunging
back to skewer herself upon the big cocks penetrating her ass and
cunt at the same time.
Doreen settled down to watch the fantastic display of
unbridled sexuality. She cupped a hand over her pussy to catch
the rich flood of come which began seeping from her battered slit.
Chuck had shot an enormous load into her cunt and she intended to
get the fullest possible benefit from the charge. She gathered a
good-sized puddle of the creamy sperm in her fingers and then
applied it to her breasts, rubbing the warm, sticky stuff over her
nipples and gasping with pleasure as her fingers glided over the
dark, stiff cones. Her other hand went down to gather another
load of the heady gruel and brought it to her lips. She licked
the come off her fingers and kneaded her nipples with growing
fervor.
Eileen saw all this through a red film of lust that had come
over her eyes. Chuck's cock had an inflammatory effect upon her.
The taste of his sperm and Doreen's cunt, together with the
excitingly sensual feel of the organ, insured that she got an
incredibly strong pleasure from sucking him. Her tongue played
over every part of the tool, gathering up the cream that covered
it. She crushed the soft head against the roof of her mouth and
attempted to suck even more come from his balls. At the same
time, Danny and Jack were fucking her asshole and cunt with a
steady, driving force. They were both highly aroused but Jack was
especially fervent in the way he shoved his swollen cock back and
forth in his mother's hot, wet cunt. The big load of come which
Danny had shot there lubricated the tunnel for him and brought it
to an even hotter temperature. It was a delightful place for his
prick to be and he plunged in and out with as much vivacity as she
had ever felt. Danny continued shoving more and more of his huge
cock into her asshole and soon had all the big rod lodged there.
Eileen felt as though she were bursting from the double
penetration but she wanted even more of that erotic treat, she
could have fucked away at both of them forever.
By denying himself an orgasm until that moment, Jack had
considerably shortened the length of time which he could stay in
her cunt without coming. He managed to get all his cock planted
in her body before he felt his balls give that familiar twitch but
once they had signaled their intention of exploding he lost all
his self-control. He began fucking her with a mad, frenzied fury
that had his prick flashing in and out of her tingling cunt like a
triphammer. Again and again he launched lightning thrusts that
sent his cock slithering deep into her cunt. Danny felt his cock
through the thin wall separating Eileen's cunt from her asshole
and the excitement from Jack's frantic prick was transmitted to
his own tool. He caught the fever and began pounding away harder
than ever. When Eileen felt them make the turn into the last leg
of their race she became a dynamo of sexual activity, fucking back
at them and sucking at Chuck's cock with every fiber of her
aroused being. Doreen sensed the coming explosion and
fingerfucked herself harder; she wanted to come with her friends
and soon had three fingers firmly planted in the mouth of her
cunt.
Eileen's body dissolved into a whirling cloud of sexual
ecstasy when she felt her son fire off the first burst of hot
come. Danny's cock quickly erupted into orgasmic life, shooting
another thick stream of scalding jism into her bowel, and even
Chuck's balls managed a smaller outpouring. When all three of the
boys were coming at once Eileen lost all control and became a
simple fucking machine. Her cunt, her asshole, her mouth, all
continued to function but without conscious direction from her.
She simply gave herself over to the full enjoyment of the three
lads and allowed her body to do what it would. She was horny
enough, and skilled enough, that the various organs all functioned
automatically and thus she managed to give the boys quite as much
pleasure as she was receiving from them. Doreen heaved up against
her own hands, choking out a frantic cry of elation, and the chain
was complete: they were all coming powerfully.
"Wow, I never felt a come like that one before," Eileen
whispered when she could bring herself to speak.
"And think how many more like that there'll be this summer!"
Doreen added.
"I'll die by September," Eileen murmured weakly. "I'm going
to fuck myself to death, I swear I will!"
The End
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