How could she leave The Glades and go back to school? How could she ever wear clothes again on a regular basis? How could she give up all these cocks – Buck's, Shawn's, Samson's dog-cock, the cocks of all those gorgeous stallions out there in the pastures? How could she return to the hum-drum life she'd been living before coming to The Glades? She didn't think she could do any of these things. It was a predicament.
In the silvery light before sun-up, she lay naked on her stepbrother's bed, thinking these thought as she listened to the boy snore. As usual, Shawn's prick was hard as a rock. Even when he slept he maintained a hard-on. She slid down so she could sniff his cock and give it a tongue job.
As her tongue began to slide over his rippling cock-veins, she forgot all about her predicament and began to massage her pussy. There was nothing like the taste of a cock to make her forget her problems instantly.
Shawn moaned, mumbling in his sleep as Cindy engulfed his cock. She watched his toes spread, then point and curl sensuously. He gave a little wiggle of his ass and worked his cock down her throat. He was sound asleep with a smile on his face.
Cindy gripped the base of the boy's prickshaft in one hand as she bobbed her head and worked her mouth up and down. His cockhead massaged her throat. She sucked his lusty young cock all the way down to his balls.
She slipped her free hand between the boy's legs and worked her middle finger up his asshole. She'd just woken up and was hungry for spunk, and she knew the quickest way to get it was to massage the insides of Shawn's asshole as she rippled her lips up and down around his cock and tongued his pleasure spot. In the nearly two weeks she'd spent here at The Glades, she'd learned how to bring off a cock in record time – any kind of cock, animal or human.
A cock is a cock is a cock, she told herself. They all react the same way, basically. Give a good suck, tongue the pleasure strand on the backside just below the head, add a little stimulation to the asshole, and presto, the jizz flows.
"Uh! Uhhhhhhh!" Shawn arched up, his loins humping, his toes curling hard. His eyes shot open, then rolled back. His spunk spurted down Cindy's throat in thick, juicy gobs.
She growled softly as she sucked, like an animal satisfying her hunger. Her tongue churned at the boy's pleasure strand. Her lips smacked. She massaged Shawn's gripping asshole, rotating her fingertip against his contracting prostate.
He fed her a half-dozen thick spurts, then another half-dozen oozing gobs before he fell back with a sigh. Cindy was still milking the remaining fuckcream from his pisshole when he relaxed completely and started to snore again.
He probably wouldn't even remember the blowjob she'd given him when he woke up later. His cock would remember it, though. His cock was addicted to pleasure and it never forgot a fuck or a blowjob or a jack off – or so Cindy liked to imagine.
She kissed his cock and balls, then slid up and kissed his lips. She wet her fingers with pussy-cream and wiped some of the sticky juice on Shawn's lips and nose. His nostrils flared and his partially deflated cock swelled to a full erection once more. A whiff of pussy acted like magic on his cock, even when he slept. Satisfied with herself, she slid off the bed and left Shawn's bedroom.
In the master bedroom, she found her mother and her stepfather sleeping on their sides and locked in a sexual embrace. Buck Morgan was glued to the backside of his wife, his belly pressed to her ass, his cock buried in her cunt.
It was the way Buck and Gale Morgan slept all the time, when Gale wasn't sleeping with Shawn. It was a way of sleeping only mature and experienced people like Buck and Gale were able to pull off, Cindy thought. Cindy didn't know how her mother could do it. Cindy herself had tried sleeping this way with both Shawn and Buck, and she hadn't gotten a wink of sleep. All she had done was wiggle her ass and squirm and fuck, screwing herself on their cocks all night long, even after they'd fallen asleep.
She climbed on the bed with her mother and stepfather and pressed up against her mother's front, rubbing her tits against her mother's tits. She loved rubbing her cherries against her mother's cherries and her nipples against her mother's nipples. Thrills streamed through her tits. She moaned softly and slid down the mattress until her nose was nestled in her mother's cunt bush.
Gale Morgan stirred for a moment and automatically lifted her top leg so Cindy could lick between her thighs. As Cindy licked her mother's clit, Gale began to slowly move her ass. Buck responded by slowly working his rigid cock in and out of Gale's cunt. Cindy licked the man's cockshaft, tasting her mother's delicious fuck juices on it, a mixture of pussycream and both animal and human cum.
Cindy slid off the bed and circled around behind Buck. She kissed him and he smiled in his sleep. She lifted his arm, then nuzzled and licked his hairy armpit. High on his male scent, she crouched behind him, spread his asscheeks, and licked out his asscrack. As she worked her tongue up his asshole, he groaned, sliding his cock faster inside his wife. His cock made a gentle sucking sound in the woman juice-filled pussy.
Cindy moved up and nibbled the man's ear. "Pull it out," she whispered. "I wanna give you a blowjob."
Gale groaned as Buck slipped his cock out of her. Buck rolled onto his back, his huge prick pulsing rhythmically against his belly. It was frosted with fuck juices from tip to base. Cindy wrapped her hand around it and started to lick it. Buck sighed in his sleep.
Eating Buck's cock was like enjoying a big sticky candycane. Cindy slurped at it, cleaning the male and female fuck juices off it and pleasuring every inch of it in the process. She squeezed it hard at the base, enjoying the twitching of its shaft arteries against her hand, enjoying the sight of fucklube bubbling out of it like honey. She sipped the fucklube from his open pisshole, then rimmed the hole with the tip of her tongue. His big cock vibrated violently, and Cindy went down on it, sliding her lips down the shaft, swallowing it all the way to his balls.
"Eat it!" Buck mumbled groggily, and Cindy wasn't sure anymore if he was asleep or awake.
Her head bobbed and her lips smacked. She concentrated on tonguing the man's pleasure strand. It took less than a minute to bring Buck off. His cum tasted extra sticky and thick this morning, and Cindy thought of hot raw oysters as the slimy gobs of man-spunk slid down her throat. Buck moaned as he came, but his loins hardly moved. His cock pulsed rhythmically, pumping out round after round. Cindy guzzled greedily, cooing with satisfaction.
A breakfast fit for a queen, she thought.
"You can slip it back in now, Buck." Cindy helped guide her stepfather's cock back into her mother's cunt, then tiptoed out of the room, leaving the naked couple as she'd found them. She wondered if either of them would remember her early-morning visit.
The silver in the sky was turning pink as Cindy stepped out of the back door of the house. The air felt cool and humid, and it carried the scent of horses. Cindy squeezed her legs together.
Even after nearly two weeks there, she still felt super-sexy every time she stepped outside naked. Her nudity made her feel wicked, and she liked feeling wicked. She'd spent her entire past life feeling guilty. No more. From now on she would revel in her wickedness. She would spend the rest of her life feeling wicked, deliciously, sinfully wicked. Her cunt throbbed.
She started off over the nearest pasture, the dewy grass massaging her soles and licking between her toes. Her tits wobbled freely and her ass gyrated. She felt an itchy pulsation in her cunt with each stride she took as her juice-slick inner thighs rubbed together and her pussylips shimmied between them. She hadn't gone more than a hundred yards when she was run down from behind and nearly knocked over by two excited dogs, Samson and his bitch mate.
The two Great Danes nuzzled Cindy's ass-crack and crotch, licked her tits and toes. She spread her legs, and the two hounds slurped at her simultaneously, one of them licking her ass-crack from behind, the other one licking her cunt from the front.
Tingling from head to toes, Cindy spread her asscheeks wide to give the dog behind her more tasty ass-flesh to lick. As Cindy wiggled her ass and gasped, her tits wobbled like waterballoons and the fuck juices ran from her throbbing pussy. The hounds growled, slurping up her pussy-juices appreciatively.
"Mmmn, this feels so good!" she moaned. "Lick me! Make me come! Mmmmn, yesss!"
It didn't take her long. Dog tongues always brought her off quick. As her loins contracted with spasms, the pussyjuice flowed like water out of her and the Great Danes lapped it up like gravy. Delicious tingles flowed all the way to her toes.
"Oh God, lick it all up, lick me out, oh yes!" She rotated her ass, rubbing her crotch in the dogs' faces until the orgasmic feelings had passed away.
Samson, who stood behind Cindy, licked his chops, then reared up to mount her. As his claws sank into her shoulders, Cindy winced from the pain and bent over immediately, bracing her elbows on her knees as she shoved her ass against the dog's belly. He humped his sizzling prick blindly, and it slipped into the first hole it found – her asshole.
Cindy squealed, her entire body covered with goosebumps as the red-hot dogprick fucked up her asshole. It felt like a burning, slippery snake inside her. She gasped as the dog clawed down her back and re-anchored his claws in the sides of her waist. He gripped her tightly, humping at her ass, buggering her with his unbelievably slippery dog-cock.
The bitch Dane whimpered and barked, leaping excitedly around Cindy and Samson as the couple fucked. She sniffed Samson's asshole and licked it. She licked his balls and whined. Then she circled around front and presented her bitch ass to Samson as if to entice him away from Cindy.
Her tail pointed at the sky, quivering, and her furry pussy-lips swelled before Cindy's eyes. The grayish-pink flesh of her open cunt pulsated and drooled. She put her nose in the air and whined, backing up farther and farther, her canine ass gyrating.
Cindy had done a lot of kinky things these last two weeks, but she'd yet to taste the cunt of a bitch dog. As Samson's prick sizzled and pistoned in her asshole, Cindy got hotter and hotter, and soon she found herself salivating, her eyes glued to the horny bitch's cunt. She grabbed the dog's ass and pushed her face under its tail. The taste of dog-cunt, overly tart, almost bitter, made her wrinkle her nose and pull away.
The poor bitch howled, trying to fuck her dripping dog-cunt on Cindy's nose. Canine pussy-juice leaked on Cindy's face. The bitch's display of uncontrolled excitement renewed Cindy's own excitement, and she began to lick hard, her tongue slurping up and down the bitch's furry cuntlips. The canine pussy-cream became sweeter with each lick, and soon Cindy was drilling the dog's bitch crotch, licking her out deep.
The coupled threesome – two dogs and a girl – resembled a living sculpture as the sun poked up over the horizon and bathed them in a golden light. They all humped to the same rhythm, Samson fucking Cindy's asshole, Cindy licking out the female dog's crotch. Cindy slipped her tongue out of the bitch's cunt long enough to get a taste of the bitch's asshole, and as her tongue slipped in, the bitch squealed like a stuck pig.
I know just what it feels like, Cindy thought, and she wiggled her own ass, pleasuring her asshole on Samson's dog-cock, which was as nimble and skilled as a tongue.
The bitch came first. Cindy had no sooner pulled her tongue from the bitch's asshole and slipped it back up her cunt than the bitch went into spasms. She panted loudly, whimpering as her cunt clutched at Cindy's probing tongue. Hot fuck juices oozed into Cindy's mouth, and she swallowed them with kinky relish.
I am so wicked, Cindy thought. So dirty! She wiggled her ass, rubbing it against the stud's belly, fucking her asshole on his knifing prick.
Come on, big boy, she thought, squirt it! Fuck your dog-jizz right up my ass!
As Samson tightened his grip, one of his claws punctured Cindy's skin and a shockwave of sensation pulsed through her body. A second later, she felt her spasms beginning.
"Oh God!" she moaned, churning her ass, trying to tease the fuckcream from the dog's cock.
Samson's cock squirmed inside her and his claws sank in even deeper. Two more claws punctured Cindy's skin as the dog began to howl and buck. His jism exploded into her bowels.
"Ohhhh yessss!" Cindy whined, her nose in the air like Samson's snout, her body jolted as the dogcum splashed in her guts and the spasms shot through her loins. "Ohhhh Goddd, fuck me, fuck meeeeee!"
Her asshole clutched so hard that Samson whimpered as if in pain. The jism gushed from his cock like hot water from a powerful squirt-gun. By the time he'd pumped out his load, the grayish dog jism was leaking from Cindy's gripping asshole and was running down the stud's own balls. He gave a few final thrusts, then dismounted with a groan. Cindy collapsed on the ground, moaning.
The two dogs sniffed Cindy curiously, then trotted away, the bitch in the lead, the stud right behind her and trying to get a whiff of her ass and pussy.
Cindy lay there a long while, relaxing in the fast-warming sunshine. She fingered her slightly open asshole, smearing the dog-jism up and down her asscrack. She wiped some of Samson's cum on her nipples, then licked her fingers clean of it.
"I'm such a dirty girl," she said out loud, then giggled in the silence.
Lying on her back, she stretched, spreading her legs wide, pointing her toes, thrusting her tits at the sky. The sun was rising fast, burning the dew off the grass. Its rays were already strong enough to tan, and Cindy reveled in their warmth.
She looked at her body. Her formerly pale-white skin had turned a rich bronze over the last few weeks – every inch of it. Even her nipples had darkened. Her tan made her feel even sexier.
Maybe she should just stay here indefinitely, she thought. Say, to hell with school, and just stay here, tanning and fucking, tanning and sucking, tanning and coming. She loved to come. God, did she love to come!
Here at The Glades she had learned just how much she loved that feeling, and how often she was capable of experiencing it. She'd learned that she could come fifty times a day if she wanted to. Hell, she could come twice that, or more. She could come repeatedly, endlessly.
After all these years she was finally discovering just what her female body was all about. She heard a whinny. She sniffed the air. She could tell that scent a mile off – the scent of a hot stallion, or of several hot stallions. A wave of heat passed through her. She hoped there was a herd of them out there waiting for her. She pushed herself to her feet. She felt very wicked. As she walked, itchy sensations pulsed in her cunt. Fuck juices ran down her legs. Her inner thighs rubbed together as if they'd been oiled.