Gale Morgan guzzled down the lube that was oozing from her husband's cock. Her jaws ached from accommodating his massive fucktool, which stretched her lips like rubber bands and reamed out her throat. She prided herself on being able to swallow every succulent inch of his sweaty prick, a feat it had taken her some time to manage after she'd fist met Buck three years ago. The first time she'd wrapped her lips around Buck's cock she'd come close to choking to death, and try as she might, she could only swallow about half of it. Now she could relax her throat and swallow Buck's fucker right down to his massive balls, rubbing her nose in his thick bush of pubic hair.
"That's it, baby! Suck it right down to the root! Oh yeah! You suck better than a Miami whore. Aw fuck, use that tongue where it feels best! Jesus!"
Buck wrapped his arms around her head, scouring her nose with his pubic hair as he rotated his loins and churned his cock in her throat. As he eased his cock out, then plunged it back in between the ring of her wet lips, he rubbed the backside of it against her wiggling tongue before sinking it back down her throat all the way. As her tongue licked at the magic spot, the most sensitive part of his cock, he groaned, and his cock flexed so powerfully it almost lifted her head off.
Gale moaned with her husband, appreciating the strength of his massive cock, which might well have been attached to a stallion if it hadn't been attached to Buck. The only other human male Gale knew of with a cock so large or so powerful was her stepson, Shawn.
"Any second now, baby!" Buck mumbled. "Give it a good suck! Come on, drain them balls!"
Gale made hungry, cooing noises as she munched her husband's vibrating fucker. She reached up with one hand to massage his hugely swollen balls. Her head jerked and her tongue churned. She sucked loudly with smacking lips. She put so much energy into trying to bring Buck off that the mattress creaked and her tits wobbled and flapped. Cum and pussycream were bubbling from her throbbing crotch, and she thrust her right hand between her legs, plunging three fingers into her frothing cunt. She was so excited from sucking Buck's cock that within seconds she was on the verge of orgasm herself.
"Ahhhh, take it!" Buck bellowed. "Eat that cum!"
As Buck's cock quivered and jerked in her mouth, spitting thick squirts of jizz against her tonsils, Gale growled like a hungry lioness, chewing on his fuckmeat, sucking down his load. Her fingers plunged in her drooling pussy. Buck's cock shot vibrations into her mouth and down her throat, and within seconds her whole body was tingling. The fuck-itch exploded in her loins and she convulsed with delicious spasms.
She grunted with Buck, both of them humping as they worked the intense sensations through their loins. As her cunt contracted repeatedly, slick fuck juices drenched her jerking hand and dripped on the mattress. Simultaneously, Buck's cock pumped round after round of thick jism down her gullet. She swallowed greedily, sucking until Buck's cock began to soften in her mouth and she had milked every drop out of his pisstube.
"Baby, you are one damned good cocksucker!" Buck pulled his cock out of her mouth and watched her lips smack together. He held her head up by the chin and gently slapped his wet cock back and forth across her face, listening to her moan with appreciation.
A few minutes later, as Buck was in the bathroom taking a long piss, Gale rolled off the bed, where she'd been lying in a blissful daze, and trotted into the bathroom to join him. Her tits were jiggling heavily as she dropped to her knees alongside him and grabbed his pissing cock. Piss squirted all over the place as she frantically tried to stuff his hoselike fucktool into her mouth. As much piss shot into her face and rained down on her tits as she managed to swallow, and Buck chuckled, stroking her soft brunette hair, which fell in long waves to her shoulderblades.
"Baby, why didn't you tell me you were thirsty? I wouldn't have bothered making the trip to the bathroom if I'd known."
Gale sucked the last piss out of his pisstube, giggling as his cock slipped out of her mouth and dangled before her eyes. Before getting up to wrap her arms around her husband and give him a good tongue-kiss, she kissed the plumlike head of his cock. He smiled down at her appreciatively. He'd enjoyed a lot of girls and women in his time, but never one as cock-hungry as this woman he'd married three years ago.
Five minutes later, Gale and Buck were searching the house for Cindy. Not wanting to shock the girl with their nudity, they'd both put something on. Gale had slipped into her yellow string bikini, and Buck had pulled on a pair of red Speedo swim briefs. His huge cock rode to one side in the briefs, nearly curling around his hip.
"Well, where'd the little twit go?" Buck said.
"Maybe she's out with the horses, darling. I really shouldn't have neglected her when we got home, but I was so horny I could hardly think straight."
"Hogwash! She's a big girl. She doesn't need you baby-sitting her every second."
They left the house and went out back, tip-toeing and wincing their way across the sandy, sun-sizzling ground until they stood in the cool shade of one of the stables. The wind carried the smell of dry grass and horses.
"I don't see her anywhere," Buck said, looking out over the flat pastures of The Glades where several horses grazed in the brilliant sunshine. "Where the fuck did the little twit run off to?"
It irritated him that she was nowhere to be seen. She was a hot-looking little bitch, and his cock was on the rise in anticipation of his setting his eyes on her pretty brunette head, on her round young ass, on her good-sized tits. Cindy was a younger, smaller version of Gale, and he was sure the girl was just as good a fuck as her mother – maybe better.
"I bet she's with Shawn," Gale said. "He's probably showing her his room."
"If he's showing her his room, that ain't all he's showing her," Buck said. "The dirty little bastard!"
Gale laughed. "Calm down, darling. You have nobody to blame but yourself for what Shawn is. He's got your genes, you know."
"Luckily for you, anyway, slut!"
Gale laughed again. Yes, it sure was lucky for her that she'd married a sex-crazed man with an equally sex-crazed son. Their two ever-ready fuckrods gave her almost all the action she needed – almost all she needed, but not quite. The more exercise her fuck organs got, the more they needed, and even two males the likes of Buck and Shawn couldn't keep Gale completely satisfied anymore. That's why it was also lucky for Gale that she had the animals around here – the dogs and the horses.
Buck started off in the direction of the house. "Wait here, I've gotta go check something."
"Check what?"
"Something in the house. You just wait here."
"All right," Gale said, "but when you get back I want a full report."
Gale watched her sexy husband trot off toward the house like an excited boy about to commit mischief. He was a magnificent physical specimen. The moment she'd first laid eyes on him three years ago, she'd known she had to possess him. She would have divorced ten husbands for a man the likes of Buck Morgan. She hadn't thought twice about getting the divorce. She couldn't imagine now how she'd ever lived all those years with a sexless man like her first husband.
As Buck disappeared into the house, Gale knew that his cock was hard as stone. He loved to watch sex as much as he loved to perform it, and Gale knew that he'd soon be standing outside Shawn's bedroom, watching Shawn give it to Cindy. The hallway wall outside Shawn's bedroom was permanently stained from all the cum shooting Buck had done while watching his son work over young girls. Shawn always left his bedroom door open intentionally when he banged a girl, just in case Buck wanted to watch, just as Buck always left his own bedroom door open while he was banging Gale, so Shawn could get his rocks off voyeuristically if he wanted to – or, better yet, so he'd feel welcome to join in. There were no sexual hangups in Buck Morgan's house.
Gale slipped out of her bikini, which felt like a straitjacket to a woman who was used to going naked all the time around the house. The Glades was secluded enough from the surrounding ranches to allow complete nudity, something Gale had come not only to appreciate but to need. She detested having to wear any clothing anymore. Every inch of her body was deeply tanned. She delighted in the feeling of her thighs slipping lubriciously together, oiled with the juices that continually leaked from her well-used pussy.
Gale had no sooner got her bikini off than Samson appeared out of nowhere. He was the stud Great Dane that watched over the ranch, and like every other male at The Glades, he liked to fuck. He reared up behind Gale before she'd fully realized he was there, and he planted his paws on her shoulders, lapping at the back of her neck as he thrust his slippery dog-cock between her asscheeks.
Gale flashed with goosebumps from head to toes. Her tits swelled and her nipples hardened, standing out boldly. As the dog's claws sank into the flesh of her shoulders, she moaned with pain and excitement, and she bent over, rubbing her ass against the furry belly of the enormous Dane. Her asspucker, responding to the probings of the dog's hard cock, opened up and allowed his slick prick to slip inside her.
"Oh Samson, fuck me!"
The dog let out a sharp whine, humping at her sexy, upturned ass, pleasuring his naked dog-cock in the tight sheath of her hot asshole. His tongue flapped against her shoulders from behind, dribbling dog-drool down her back and tits. His humid, panting breath blasted against the back of her neck, causing her flesh to prickle with goosebumps.
Gale was in heaven. As the huge dog fucked her asshole, she jerked herself off, stabbing two stiff fingers in and out of her burning, itching crotch.
The big dog had a short fuse, especially when his cock was anchored in the tight, sucking asshole of a horny woman. Gale's asshole worked on his cock like a gripping, sliding fist, pleasuring it from base to tip, milking it, sucking it.
Samson howled, his body humping out of control, his snout in the air, his eyes rolling back. As the hot feelings began in his balls and loins, as they surged through the core of his cock like a stream of fire, his molten dog-jism squirted into Gale's pulsing bowels. He whined sharply, his paws raking down Gale's back to grip her at the waist as his loins shuddered and his cum fired into her again and again.
"Ohhhhh Goddd!"
Gale was delirious. Nothing excited her more than the feeling of jism squirting into her body. The claw marks on her back burned and throbbed, adding extra sensation to what she was already feeling. Bracing one hand on her knee, ramming the fingers of her other hand in and out of her cunt, she rotated her ass like a fan, grinding it around the dog's spurting cock. As the dog's fifth ejaculation splashed in her guts, she whined like a bitch, the spasms overwhelming her loins.
"Oooooh Samson, I'm coming! Oh darling, cream me!"
Pussy-juice and male spunk bubbled from her contracting pussy, drenching her hand and sliding down her legs. Her spasming asshole nearly chewed off the dog's squirming prick, and he whimpered with pained ecstasy, spurting his balls out into her.
The big dog and the woman, helplessly joined, both of them writhing out of control, presented a hot picture to Buck as he returned from the house and rounded the side of the stable. He immediately peeled off his nylon swim briefs, then stood there massaging his cock as he watched his wife and the dog grind out their pleasure.
"Beautiful!" Buck said, fuck-itch shooting through his cock. "This is better than watching a pair of lame-brained teenagers go at it."
Gale shivered all over as the last spasms shot through her loins. She gasped with chills as Samson slurped at the back of her neck, then snaked his hot dog-dick out of her and dismounted.
"How are those lame-brained teenagers getting it on?" she asked.
"Damned if I know," Buck said.
He grabbed his wife from behind and bent her over. His huge cock slipped between her asscheeks, his cockhead pushing at her jizz-oozing asshole. As he forced his cock up her ass, both he and Gale moaned.
"They ain't in Shawn's bedroom. They ain't anywhere in the whole Goddamned house."
"Who cares!" Gale wiggled her ass, enjoying the feel of her husband's super-large prick sliding in her asshole. "They'll reappear soon enough."
Buck squeezed her tits, pinched her nipples, and she straightened up, writhing in his arms. She turned her head to the side so they could suck each other's tongue, her body arching backwards as Buck crushed her in his embrace. Samson, circling around front, started to lap between her legs, his huge tongue flapping up and catching Buck's balls as well as Gale's crotch.
"Mmn, this is marvelous!" Gale moaned. Buck ploughed his cock in her asshole, feeling her tight asshole walls work around his sliding fucker like a deft hand. His cock sounded like a toilet plunger in her juicy asshole, and Samson's tongue-lapped her cunt, juice frothing out around it.
"Baby, you are the hottest bitch around! I wonder if your little girl takes after you. She sure had that minkish look."
"Stop jabbering and fuck!" Gale said. "Make me come again. All I wanna do is come."
"That's all you ever wanna do!"
Buck gripped his wife's wiggling ass and rammed. Samson growled, nuzzling the hot bitch's crotch, slurping the tasty fuck juices out of her. He licked up and down her legs, cleaning up the fuck-slime that had trickled down her inner thighs. As she squirmed and moaned, he got more and more excited, and he gave her a tongue bath, starting with her toes and going up her legs, lapping up and down her belly, slurping all over her succulent tits. She was such a tasty woman that he could hardly resist taking a bite of her, especially a bite of her big sexy tits, but he knew better than that, so he controlled himself.
Gale squealed. It felt so good to get humped up the asshole at the same time that she was getting a tongue bath from a growling Great Dane. She gazed down at her big lover-dog, saw his big canine cock quivering and dripping, and the spit ran from her mouth.
"I wanna suck him," she moaned. "Let me get down, Buck, I wanna suck that hound."
Buck almost shot off to hear his wife talk like that. He yanked his prick out of her just in time, letting it cool off as Gale got down on her hands and knees on the dirt. Her asshole was wide-open, dog jism leaking out of it, and he dropped down behind her, replugging her inviting fuck hole before he jerked off just looking at it. He gripped her hips so he could work her back and forth on his cock as he humped.
Samson needed no prompting to mount Gale's face. He knew that when she got down like that she was ready to take his cock from one end or the other. He reared up, planting his big paws on her back as he stabbed his burning cock at her face. He smeared sticky cockjuice all over her cheeks and nose before she parted her lips and allowed his cock to slip into her mouth. As her hot lips tightened around the base of his cock, as her tongue tickled his pointed cockhead, he quivered with pleasure and began to thrust.
Gale's eyes were glazed over with lust. She moaned, her body undulating as she ass-fucked her husband's prick, her head bobbing as she sucked off the Great Dane. There was something about the smell of the animal that so in flamed her with lust that she lost all control of herself. Nothing could force her to release his cock until she'd sucked down his jism. She rubbed her nose in the fur of his belly, slid the tight ring of her lips up and down his canine prick, churned her wet tongue at the sensitive backside of his dog-cock until the Dane whimpered as if he were being tortured.
Buck had seen and heard and felt about all he could stand. The bobbing of his wife's pretty brunette head between the dog's legs, the smacking of her lips around the slimy dog-cock, the churning of her round, sexy ass against his belly as he fucked her asshole – it was enough to make him lose his mind if he didn't blow his nuts fast.
"Baby, get ready for the jizz!"
Gale went crazy. She wiggled her ass so wildly that Buck could hardly hold onto it. She tightened her asshole rhythmically, nearly skinning Buck's plunging cock. She thrust a hand up between her legs, grinding her fingers into her pussy as she tried to bring herself off simultaneously with Buck – and with the dog. The tip of her tongue tickled the most sensitive pleasure spot on the dog's cock. The Dane let out a yelp and ejaculated.
Gale choked as dog jism splashed against her tonsils. She swallowed the Dane's cock to the sheath and tightened her lips around it, sucking, licking, guzzling down the salty spurts of dog jism as fast as he could shoot them. Buck's cock flexed so powerfully in her asshole that she was nearly lifted off the ground. As Buck grunted, as the first spurt of his cum exploded into her guts, Gale pinched her clit savagely and brought herself to an instant climax. Her asshole chewed Buck's jizz-spitting cock, and both she and her husband groaned with pained ecstasy. Gale was in heaven. Two cocks quivered inside her. Cum shot into her from both ends. As her asshole sucked Buck's cock until every drop had been drained from his piss-tube, her mouth sucked Samson's dog-cock, draining the dog's furry balls. As the male fuck juices filled her, Gale was in ecstasy.
Buck worked his throbbing prick in his wife's gripping asshole. He'd stopped ejaculating, but he would hump her till he'd squeezed out every twinge of fuck sensation. He watched her suck the Great Dane till Samson was howling to be released.
The woman was sexually insatiable. He'd never known a woman quite as hot. He wondered if Gale's daughter was anywhere near as hot as her mother. He hoped so. It had been quite a while since he'd had a piece of ass as young as Cindy's.