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She spy's his evening activity with his mare. He discovers her hiding nearby invites her into camp. (M/f-teen, ped, 1st, mast, oral, beast) *** Chapter 1 The tall rider rode leisurely with right leg draped over the withers of his buckskin mare, the upper calf of his high top boot resting against the pommel of his Mexican saddle his other foot set in the left stirrup. He rocked with the movement of his mount. His broad brimmed hat tilted low at his bushy auburn eyebrows to shade his grey eyes from the low setting hot sun. The copse of pines set directly in front of his travel where he would camp for the night in this cooler part of the Ozarks. He had ridden maybe 19 miles today. Time to eat and rest. His sore butt reminded him he needed to get out of his saddle as did his semi hard dick. The result of the crotch of his tight wool pants and drawers constantly massaged the head as he rocked with the mare's movement. He set his right foot back in the stirrup, stood up to adjust his cramped cock then eased back into a sitting position and nudged the mare with his knees. She moved ahead up the shallow incline towards the copse. The crack of what sounded like a rifle echoing through the area got his attention. He quickly scanned the area as he tapped his spurs into the mare. She shot up the incline into the trees. He pulled up in the relative safety of the abundant pines the mare stopped as he quickly dismounted, grabbing his Winchester .45-70 lever action rifle from its soft leather scabbard. The rider stood almost motionless by the mare as he surveyed the area seeing nothing he relax a tad, still alert to possible trouble he took another 360 degree scan. Finally satisfied of no immediate danger, he replaced the rifle in the scabbard then untied his bedroll, rucksack with his gear, and his saddlebags. The saddle cinch came loose and he pulled the well- used saddle from the back of his mare setting it over a nearby log. The horse blew a burst of air then snorted as he tethered the animal to a nearby tree on a ten foot rope halter made for that purpose. Shortly he had a small fire burning ringed by rocks near the log; the steaming porcelain coffee pot over to the side of the fire with his sizzling supper of canned beans and fried bacon on the opposite side. Supper over he relaxed with a second cup of strong coffee and an evening cheroot. His butt settled on his thick saddle blanket on top of his bedroll, back against the large log, watching the mare graze nearby as the twilight slipped into dark. The canopy of stars and a full moon adding a subtle light to the flickering remains of his fire. He sucked on the cheroot, casually letting the woody flavored smoke slowly escape his mouth as his thoughts drifted to his to reason for being here in the middle of the southern Arkansas Ozarks. He added a small log to the glowing embers of his cook fire. Joshua T. Applewhite was tracking a man, Silas Barnaby; a killer on the run, most likely hiding out in this area according to the Barnaby's relatives. The man had massacred a U.S. senator and his family. Josh's fiancée was one of the redheaded daughters. He set his near empty coffee cup on a level spot near the fire then reached in one of his nearby saddlebags for the mare's brush, and then scooped out several handfuls of oats from the oat bag, which he dumped in his hat. Time to clean up his mount. The mare welcomed him as he placed the oat filled hat in front of her. She nuzzled him several times as she cleaned the oats out of his felt hat. He stroked her head and neck then began to brush. He worked the brush from her neck to her right withers and forelegs. She rippled her hide from time to time as he approached her smooth wide rump. She spread her rear legs and lifted her tail in an arch as he worked the brush near her leathery vulva. The lips of her crevice were puffy and winking, exposing her large erect clitoris. A bit of secretion oozed along with a couple squirts of piss from the apparently stimulated pussy. Josh quickly dodged the hot piss. Ah she's in heat he thought. His left hand caressed the lips, sliding his fingers up and down both sides of the open, pulsating slit. He finally let his fingers slide in the hot pink cavity. Her pussy contracted on his fingers. He massaged her near two inch erect clitoris. She whinnied and pushed against his active fingers. His thick nine inch erection throbbed, demanding attention as he finger fucked the inviting pussy. He eased the mare back to a nearby log he could stand on. She eagerly moved back desirous for his more substantial attention. The campfire embers gave off a low light. He mounted the log, pulled his braces off his broad shoulders and unbuttoned his pants. They slid down on top of his boots. He was again finger fucking her, rubbing her erect clitoris with each stroke as he bared his thick stiff cock from the confines of his drawers. The mare looked back eagerly at his erect cock. She raised her upper lip, baring teeth as she whinnied. She squirted piss again. Josh moved close to the inviting wet pussy. He slid his cock up and down her open winking crevice massaging her clitoris. The reaction by the mare was demanding as she back into his nine inch tool. The head slipped in a couple of inches he hesitated, enjoying the sudden heat. Then he eased in nearly all the remaining shaft of his large cock savoring the sensation as the mares pussy clasped his cock demanding more. Josh held her raised tail root as he slowly pulled back then eased his cock home as the buckskin's contraction relaxed. She hunched, her rear legs spread a bit more, her arched tail, almost standing straight up. Josh gained a slow steady rhythm enjoying each stroke. His eyes closed as he savored this overdue moment. His nuts tightening with each of those delightful strokes. His cock was stretched beyond the nine inches from the intensity of the erection swabbing the mare's hot wet pulsating pussy and erect clit. Her pulsating canal clasped his cock, reluctant to let him move out. He was well disciplined when it came to fucking her slow and easy, make it last plus the climax was leg numbing. His onrushing orgasm came on like herd of wild horses. It had been over a week since his last fuck with the mare. She come into heat about every 21 days for maybe 6 days but she would welcome his cock most every time he offered. He had raised her from her days as a filly. Easily broke her to ride. He had not given much thought to fucking a mare though he actively masturbated from the time he was 10. The size of his cock at the early age fascinated him but had no idea it would grow to the now present nine plus inches. He knew about mares and breeding so her first time in heat was no surprise. Her reaction to his grooming her the second time she came in heat did whet his sexual appetite. He had stroked her winking pussy out of curiosity, she pushed her hot wet labia against his fingers. The activity was provoking his oncoming erection. His sudden need to fuck overcame him. He inserted his fingers into her open lips in to her massaging her erect clitoris as he did so. She pushed back taking more of his hand. She looked back at him raising her upper lip and whinnied. Her pussy clasped his exploring hand and fingers. His free hand extricated his swollen throbbing cock from the confines of his pants and drawers. He stopped long enough to move a feed bucket over behind the mare's hot inviting pussy. He rubbed his throbbing cock up and down her open slit several times then eased it in. She hunched and pushed back to take all he had to offer. He fucked her for the first time. His climax was quick. Their relationship was secured henceforth. The night sounds of the surrounding forest encompassed the area like an evening breeze as he managed to complete several more strokes before the orgasm hit, charging up through his crotch into his whole body. He managed to grab her flanks and pull in tight as he shared his cum with the hot mare. She reacted. She snorted three times as her hot moist cavity pulsated around Josh's cock. He was never sure if she climaxed but he felt a sudden abundance of hot secretion inundate his throbbing cock. He stood balancing himself on his perch, his cock still encased in the hot slick cavity, one hand resting on the mare's rump to help support his rubbery legs. The mixed thick secretions oozed out of her pussy, past his cock as she opened and closed the labia, the pink interior winked at him as his now softening cock slipped out. He was returning his cock to his drawers and had his pants up to his waist when she squatted and proceeded to piss a stream. Josh jumped off the log avoiding a bath. He pointed his near flaccid tool towards a near tree and pissed. Chapter 2 The young girl crouched silently in the near dark, immobile, shielded by a large cluster of granite debris as she watched the tall man fuck his mare with a very large cock. She was hypnotized by the activity she had come upon. His campfire with the smell of food and coffee had guided her to her current location. Unconsciously she had moved her right hand to her itchy crotch. She had been masturbating since she was eight or nine years old. She needed more contact with her hot wet treasure, as she called it. Leaning against a rather smooth boulder, she unbuttoned the raggedy men's pants she wore, releasing her vaginal essence as she spread her legs, and inserted her eager hand through the large opening. There were no drawers. Her eyes still focused on the tall man as he move back and forth fucking the mare's demanding pussy. Her middle finger slid over her now erect clitoris as she moved her finger down. She shuddered from the electrical like sensation. She pushed her finger into her hot wet cavity; her palm heel massaging the enflamed protruding clitoris. The man stiffened and rammed up tight to the mare's pussy. She could hear his guttural grunts. He held tight to the mare's treasure for several minutes. She finger fucked her young pussy vigorously wanting to orgasm with the man. She had never been fucked other than her finger. She had never witnessed any human fucking. She could feel the oncoming orgasm. She pushed her finger faster into the depths of he now raging cavity, stroking her sensitive area a few inches at the top inside of her pussy. Her palm rubbed violently on her erect clitoris with each determined in stroke of her middle finger. The climax engulfed her small body as it hit causing her to hunch, pushing her pussy hard into her active hand. She let out a rather loud Aaahhhhhhh. The man, just lifting his left brace strap to his shoulder, turned to look, but couldn't see her in the darkness. She closed her mouth just mewed as she finished her climax. Josh finished placing his suspenders on his shoulders as he searched for the source of the sound. The mare had perked her head and ears up. He moved to the fire placed a small chunk of wood on the glowing embers. As the fresh chunk of wood flared, his peripheral vision caught a glimpse of the pair of eyes reflecting the glow of the fire. His right hand was now gripping his Colt 45 Peacemaker. He continued to watch the intruder, puffing on a fresh cheroot, not yet sure the status of his guest. Still carefully watching the intruder from the corner of his eye. "Awright," he finally sang out, "come on down hair." The small girl slowly walked towards him. Carrying an old flintlock . In her interrupted sex moment, she had left her oversized pants unbuttoned. Her dark eyes glanced at his open pants fly. He too had forgotten. His still semi hard cock was pushing his drawers out his open fly a bit. She giggled at the sight of him staring at her partially bare pudenda. Her eyes flicked to the remaining supper by the fire then back to his fascinating crotch. She again eyed the remains of his beans and bacon supper resting in the cast iron skillet set aside from the fire. She unconsciously licked her lips. Her stomach grumbled. Even close up he could not determine male or female. Her black hair was long and shaggy. "Gawd almighty y'all sure are dirty! And ya stink, whoee." The creature was short. Maybe a tad over five feet. Young. "Y'all hungry?" The intruder gave a slight nod, the deep black eyes staring at the left over supper setting to the side of the fire. Josh realized his cheroot stub was dead. He tossed it in the glowing embers then added another piece of wood also. He moved the skillet closer to the heat. "That bear gun loaded?" The intruder shook her head no. "Well might as well give to me; y'all cain't eat holdin' on to it now cain ya?" Josh holstered his Colt then took the offered antique from the intruder. She sat on a nearby log. The forgotten open fly of her pants flared open revealing enticing view of her bare puffy pussy. Josh stared for a half minute at the rather prominent vulva. " Better close the gap; might catch cold." She most likely blushed but the low light and dirty face hid it. She managed to button a couple of buttons. It occurred to him, as he watched her button her fly, that his was unbuttoned also. He quickly closed the 'barn door'. Josh concluded that the guest was a female in raggedy men's clothing as he handed her the tin plate and a spoon. He glanced at her partially closed fly. She kept her head down as she shoveled the now hot food in her mouth. Hadn't spoken a word yet. "Y'all have a name?" She lifted her face to look briefly at his as she nodded, still chewing, then back to her food. He stuck a fresh cheroot in his mouth, took a long twig lighted it then put fire to his fresh cigar. He watched the girl as he took several puffs to get the cheroot burning. He added some coffee to her cup and the remainder to his. She set the empty tin plate down near her leg, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, then said, "Tess. Y'all shor air purdy." She grinned showing a nice full mouth full of stained teeth. "Y'all have a Christian name?" She shook her head. "Ah s'pose Ah do, don't know it. What's y'alls name?" She watched fascinated as he expelled the mouth full of smoke. "Josh," he replied. "why y'all out here at night? Y'all live close by?" "This whar Ah live; don't got no family. Ah got me a cave a ways from hair. Cain Ah have one of those smokes?" "No!" He stared at her. "How old are ya?" Hard to tell her age. "Don't rightly know. Ah got my monthly while back. Just don't got no tits yet. That make me old 'nuff to smoke?" "No!" he said as he did a double take, blushing a very vivid red, at this young girl's response. He took another big draw on his cheroot to hide his red face, then exhaled trying to improve the odor and other stink that was emanating from his guest. " Well if y'all gonna sleep by my fire tonight, y'all gotta sleep down wind. Y'all kinda ripe. Maybe a dip in the stream would clean off some of the stink." He grabbed his large towel, a bar of lye soap, looked at her as he motioned for her to follow. The moon was almost full providing enough light to find the stream easily. "Y'all gonna watch me when ah'm neked?" "No m'am, Ah'll turn my back to ya." He fibbed; he peeked. She was correct, no tits just two slight bumps with promising nipples. He gave her one of his spare shirts to wear while her clothes dried; he'd washed her clothing. Josh and the girl had gathered pine needles, and he placed the saddle blanket on top of the needles for her to lay on, and an army issue wool blanket for cover. The embers would hold for most of the night, adding some heat. Night temperatures around 55* now. The girl was asleep as soon as her head hit her makeshift pillow- her arm. Josh sat for a while longer and watched her sleep. She cleaned up pretty good. Hard to tell her age. Bothered him learning she lived wild. He awoke near the crack of dawn with a demanding bladder. He started to move then the faint odor of lye soap and female hit him but the essence of a sleeping female was what graced his olfactory senses. The girl was cuddled up next to him-and naked from the waist down; the shirt had ridden up in her sleep. Her good sized vulva was pressed against his pant covered thigh. The large prominent labia were visible. Her hand resting on his morning erection. He throbbed. He stared at his small bed partner for several minutes. The large shirt was partly open exposing her chest. She was truthful about her lack of breasts. Just a hint, the dark nipples prominent at maybe a half inch. He slipped out of his bedroll, trying not to awaken her. She stirred at his movement but lie still feigning slumber then watching, curious of this tall purdy man. She gulped as he exposed his very large penis still stiff with a morning erection. He loosed a heavy stream near a tree. The mare stared at him with a hungry look as she arched her tail squatted a bit and pissed. The strong Urine odor permeated the air. Tess pulled the cover over her head. When she uncovered her head, Josh had disappeared. She finally spied him returning with a canvas canteen filled with water from the stream. He prepared and the set the cook fire. The kindling caught from a still smoldering ember. He added some small branches . Finally filled the porcelain coffee pot with water and coffee. Josh filled his hat with oats and fed the mare. He held the hat container as she ate, rubbing her neck. She finished. He set his hat aside then walked towards her rump running his hand across her back to her tail. She arched her tail exposing her winking pussy. He run his hand over the puffy area, touching her clitoris. He massaged the emerging nubbin. Her crevice crept open, his fingers moved to caress the insides of her wet labia. He grinned at the indication of heat. He moved his hand quickly avoiding her squirting piss stream. His still erect cock stirred at the thought of another great fuck. He had never had a female. Didn't frequent whorehouses. With the size of his cock the mare was a perfect willing partner. The girl was lie silently watching him return to stroking the mare's winking pussy, getting horny thinking about Josh's 'horse' cock sliding into her hot eager canal. Her hand had found her hot wet pussy. She massaged her clitoris, watching the mare get friskier the more Josh softly massaged. His erection was at attention now. He rubbed it through his pants not sure he could refrain from doing the mare now. She was secreting, her lips winking open, tantalizing him, showing pink. Without thinking about his young guest, he unbuttoned his pants and freed his nine inch hard on. The mare was demanding his attention. He continued to stroke the labia. As the lips opened he inserted his two middle fingers past his large knuckles. The mare spread her back legs and hunched as his hand slid over her erect clitoris. His free hand stroked his nearly two inch diameter enormous cock, easing him towards a climax. Tess had finally given into her need to relieve herself. The strong smell of coffee brewing had helped push her quietly out of the warmth of the man's bed. She carefully moved away from Josh's sight avoiding rocks waiting to gouge her bare feet. A small hand reached around from behind him to the rigid cock, gripped the hot member and started to also stroke. He jumped but was too close to cumming to stop. He took his hand off his member. She pumped him good, caressing the cock head on each stroke. She was fascinated with his cock. He reached back to her warm body against him, throwing caution to the winds his hand found her hot wet pussy. She spread her legs. His fingers caressed the clit and the open puffy lips. His middle finger slipped into the slick channel. She fucked his hand in synchronization as she masturbated him. Her heavy breathing penetrating the back of his shirt where her mouth rested. He felt her tense about the moment he shot a whitish wad. She pushed her treasure harder now against his busy hand. She screamed into his back as she climaxed, squirting all over his hand still jacking out all his juice. They finally relaxed. The mare sensing the sexual activity and the attendant essence, was not satisfied- still frisky with her pussy oozing and opening and closing begging to be serviced. The girl said. "Y'all need to take care of your mare." He thought about it. His cock hardened. He moved the mare to the same log perch he had used last night. Took the girl by the waist and lifted her up on the rump of the mare. He stood on the perch, dropped his pants and produced his now near ten inch cock. He penetrated the animal's hot wet pussy lips. The mare sucked him cock in to her hot cavity. He then put the girl's legs over his shoulders bringing her bare wet pussy to his mouth. He had never eaten a pussy, just automatically did it. She jumped as he tongued her clit. She could feel him fucking the mare as he tongue fucked her treasure. Her next orgasm came on rather quickly. She screamed this time covering his mouth with her honey. Josh continued to slow stroke the mare as he re-inserted his tongue in the young girl's enlarged pussy. He finally could feel his nuts tighten, his climax reaching for the pinnacle. He pulled tight to the mare as he shot a good load. He buried his tongue in the girl's hot cavity. His eyes closed in response to the ecstasy he experienced She screamed, pulled his head tight to her mons and climaxed again. Well satiated, they rested a moment from their morning endeavors. He lifted Tess up off the mare's rump, her legs still positioned on his shoulders, his face still close to her oozing pussy. The sex smell tantalized his aroused condition. He buried his face in her hot pussy. He sucked her near erect clitoris. His cock responded, standing at full attention again. He lifted her up so her legs came off his shoulders, slowly eased her down where his erection was between her legs seeking entry to her eagerly inviting pussy. He eased her down where his cock-head penetrated her eagerly awaiting labia. He held her off the ground, his hands supporting her as they caressed her lovely ass. "Oh Josh, please put it in. Ah want ta feel it all." "Ah don't think it'll go in very much." She wiggle on his cock begging, determined to get more. Her efforts put two more inches in the demanding canal. Josh pushed a small bit. Tess wiggled some more determined to fuck all nine inches of this 'Purdy' man's cock. Another inch managed to slip in. Tess' eyes were closed in ecstasy with the hot cock in place. Josh slowly began to fuck, lifting her up and down on his cock. The girl mewed. She hunched his cock as he moved in and out, nearly bumping her cervix. She wiggled. She vibrated with hot desire. His cock head finally touched her cervix with about six inches buried in this demanding pussy. She suddenly erupted in orgasm. Her hot juice release triggered his climax. She felt his hot spunk inundate her cervix and canal. He shot again. She clung to his body trying to take all of his cock. They held in a loving embrace, still standing near the mare, as they eased down from their sexual high. She finally whispered in his ear, "Ah need ta pee." He grinned as he lifted her off his well-used tool, she kissed him hard on the mouth, unsure of how to kiss; he finally set her feet on the rough soil. He handed her a tin cup. He noticed her wet hands. Good sign; maybe the stink was gone for good. She held the cup out to him as he offered fresh coffee. The makeshift nightshirt was now buttoned closer to her neck. She sat on the log. Her legs were innocently spread enough to allow him a tantalizing view of her pronounced labia. He smiled. His cock stirred. Tess watched as Josh made sourdough flapjacks cooking them in the bacon grease. He handed her a tin plate with a flapjack and several crisp bacon strips. He munched on a piece of bacon as he prepared another flapjack glancing at the girl, openly admiring her exposed pussy. He decided she was around twelve maybe thirteen in age. Cleaned up revealed an olive skin to go with the coal black hair and eyes. Some Indian blood he thought. She'll turn out a beauty as she grew up. He added the flapjack to her tin. She smiled at him. His thoughts prowled over everything, his finding the girl, the hot innocent fantastic sex with her, his satisfying servicing of his mare, and the search for the killer. He remembered the picture he found. He flipped open his saddlebag rummaged the contents then brought out the picture. "Tess have ya seen this man round hair," he asked as he handed her the picture. "Ah'm not sure. Would he have a full beard?" She held out her cup to him for more coffee. He lifted the warm porcelain pot from the crackling embers and filled her offered cup. "Might, this be an old picture. That mean y'all seen a strange man with a beard?" "Ah need ta ponder on it a might. Lotta beards round these hills." She held the picture a while longer then handed it back. "Ah did see a big ole nasty hawg a few days ago. Climbed a tree ta git away from it." They watched as the sky darkened with news of an approaching thunder storm. "Ware gonna git wet purdy soon," she forecast. He surveyed the pregnant clouds. The wind had picked up bringing a moist coldness. "How fars your cave? Time to find better cover." "Not fur." She answered. Chapter 3 The cave was good sized with enough head room for Josh to stand upright. He brought the mare in out of the cold rain. The entrance was well concealed with old overgrown vegetation. The hot embers they had brought with them had ignited the small branches and then a small log. The smoke meandered upward the through crevices in the ancient overhead rock. The coffee was brewing in the porcelain pot. Tess was sitting cross legged on Josh's bedroll close to the heat of the fire watching him prepare sourdough biscuits. Supper was biscuits with wild honey comb the girl had retrieved from tree hive, and hot coffee. She slipped naked into his bed roll as he held the top cover up for her. He too had stripped naked, a rarity when he camped, anticipating the desirable young girls hot pussy. She moved her warm hand to his swollen cock. She stroked it slowly as her need escalated. She could feel the moisture increase as it flowed over her thigh. She released Josh's throbbing erection easing up on top of him. She could feel the tip of his large cock head nudging her labia open. She found his warm soft open lips with hers. Her tongue touched his setting off an electrical like charge through her delicate developing body as he eagerly responded. She broke the kiss as she moved down his hard stomach to the object of her desire. Her small soft hand engulfed his cock. She guided it easily in her now open cavity. Josh lay still as she encased more of his trembling cock. He caressed the top of her head with a kissed. Tess slowly, cautiously sat up on his cock taking still more in. She proceeded to fuck. Josh remained still not wanting to hurt her. He could feel the cervix bump as she pushed down. Tess's climax was starting to manifest its presence. She trembled with each stroke, trying to hold back the orgasmic crescendo. She was panting with each stroke. She automatically increased her speed. Josh's hands on her delightful ass helped her move. He was not far behind her in his desire to explode, to cum. Suddenly she exploded. She screamed as she squirted bearing down on his huge cock as she did. She collapsed on his jerking body. He continued to fuck her hot very wet cavity several more strokes as the intensity of her climax triggered his voluptuous release. They lie there in the afterglow of ecstasy. Tess had all but passed out. She finally moved up where she could kiss him. She broke from the kiss, stared down at him in the dim glow of the embers, tears glistened in her eyes wetting her cheeks a thought foremost in her mind. "Y'all take me with ya when ya leave?" END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 75