Bette and Don continued to receive letters from other couples and single women who had found dogs and other animals to be sexually exciting and satisfying. They were amazed by the number of people who engaged in bestiality in one form or another.
There was one letter that interested both of them very much. It was from a middle aged couple who had a small farm about seventy miles from the city. She, Marcia, said she was simply crazy about animals and that Jack, her husband, had also engaged in acts of bestiality with some of the animals on their farm.
Their letter, though explicit and frank, had not been at all offensive and the pictures they had enclosed showed them to be a nice looking average couple. After reading the letter and looking at the photograph, Bette and Don decided to accept their invitation to spend a weekend. Don called them and the Wilsons were delighted to hear from them and told them they would be looking forward to their visit.
"Your wife isn't prudish in any way is she?" Jack asked.
"No. Why?"
"Well, some people say they like animals but when it comes to doing the things they talk about, it is a different story."
"You don't have to worry about Bette, she goes the whole route and has with several dogs."
"That's good. Then we will be looking forward to seeing you on Saturday. I can promise you thrills such as you have never known before." Marcia said to Bette. "And I don't think your husband will suffer from lack of attention either."
There was just enough erotic conversation to stimulate both Don and Bette so they accepted the invitation.
They were pleased when they drove up to the Wilsons' small but well-kept farm. They were even more pleased when Marcia Wilson came out to meet them. She was a real pretty woman of about thirty five but her figure left nothing to be desired. The shorts she was wearing were extremely brief and the skimpy halter revealed a little better than average tits.
"Hi," she said to them, kissing each of them, her tongue darting into Don's mouth when she kissed him. "Jack's inside mixing up a batch of his favorite concoction. Now there is a sexy word for you."
Jack wasn't a bad looking man with a powerfully built body and his smile made both Bette and Don feel at home as did both Marcia's and his attitude. He handed each of them a drink and the four of them sat down in the comfortably furnished living room.
"There's no doubt, about all of us having the same interest, is there? I mean sexual relations with animals. I know some people we have met and had up here had a feeling of shame as if what they wanted to do was a dirty perversion. They got guilt feelings about making it with an animal."
"That's not true of us and especially Bette," Don replied. "I know that I can speak for her in saying that we are not kids about something like this so called abnormality. Bette likes it, loves to be screwed or eaten by our dog and frankly, I know that I find it tremendously exciting. He has licked me and made me come too."
"Good. I'm so glad to hear that," Marcia smiled. "Would you like to visit our barn? We have two dogs out there, a very well trained Dalmatian who is really hung and a Doberman who goes on and on and on forever. But, if you are willing to try something else Bette beside a dog, as I have, we have a real treat for you."
Bette felt herself getting terrifically excited as they walked out to the barn. Jack told her how they had bought the place, fixed it all up and loved it. Then they read an ad about pet lovers, answered it and the next thing they knew they found themselves caught up in bestiality. Looking over Bette smiled when she saw Don's arm around Marcia's slim waist while Marcia's slid back and forth idly across his hard-on.
Bette was glad of this. Some of the couples they had met, had only wanted to be fucked especially the women or tongued by the dogs, leaving poor Don off with a bad case of sore balls. Once the husband had sucked Don off and though Don had admitted later that he had enjoyed it, he still preferred a cunt or woman's mouth. From the way Marcia was acting now, Don would get his fucking or cocksucking. Marcia and Jack had assured them that they too both enjoyed fucking or being fucked by people as well as animals.
There were five animals in the barn including the two dogs. There was a cow, a bull and a beautiful pinto pony.
"Our horse is out in the pasture right now," Jack explained. "Later on, if you want, we can bring him in too."
When Bette saw the beautiful pinto pony she felt a furious pulsing in her cunt, a rising tide of sexual desire sweeping over her. She watched as Marcia walked over to the pony's stall and called for the others to come over and join her.
"Bette have you ever seen a pony's prick before? Well, take a look, a good look, at this one." Bette's blood raced in her veins when she looked down at that huge thick prick hanging almost a full twelve inches below the pony's belly. She had seen pictures of horse cocks, even seen those exciting pricks hanging down on horses but to be this close to this huge immense cock had her hotter than she had been in ages.
It was as thick as her wrist and the head of it looked like a monstrous head of a man's prick. The thick barrel was a dark greyish color with big splotches of bright pink. Bette could feel her cunt twitching and pulsing, the warm juices dribbling from between those pink lips as her excitement mounted. It was the longest, biggest and thickest prick she had ever seen.
"Oh my goodness," she gasped when she saw Marcia reach down to hold that immense organ in both hands, sliding them back and forth along its gigantic length. "What a handsome prick."
"Wait until you see how big the stallion's is. His cock makes the pony's seem like a toy. Why don't you show Bette and Don some of your little tricks Marcia," Jack urged his wife, smiling at Bette and Don.
Marcia stood back and started to disrobe then suggested that the others do the same. Bette's heart hammered in her chest when she saw the immensity of Jack's stiff prick. It was long, thick and as hard as an iron bar. It was much bigger than Don's and she involuntarily licked her lips as she stared at its red tipped majestic size.
"You like big cocks," Jack said softly to her, "feel it. Go ahead. Take it in your hand. I don't mind."
Bette's head swam and the juices flowed copiously from her twat as her fingers closed around that massive prick, her fingers barely able to encircle its thickness. Her cunt muscles fluttered as she felt his stiff prick throbbing mightily and hotly in her grasp.
Hearing a sound near the pony, Bette turned to look at Marcia who was now as naked as the others. She did have a lovely body, compact and sexy with a full rounded ass, her tits not big but more than enough to fill each of Don's hands and her cunt was a delightful pink slit.
At Marcia's suggestion, the three of them moved closer to the stall as she went inside with the pony. Reaching down, Bette took Don's stiff hot cock in her free hand, her senses swimming at the feel of two beautifully hard cocks in her hands.
Her breath was coming in short, irregular gasps when she felt Jack's hand reach over to gently rub against her soaking wet pussy. At the same time, he gently inserted one finger in her contracting well lubricated snatch. Don slid his finger down the crack of her ass, slowly working the tip of it into that tight, puckered asshole.
But what excited Bette most was seeing Marcia reach down to take that unbelievable prick in her hands once more. She sucked in her breath, feeling her lungs swell, her heart beating hard and irregularly as she wondered what the pretty brunette was going to do. Wild, abandoned wanton thoughts raced through Bette's mind when she saw Marcia's hands sliding back and forth that incredible prick. The slow in and out motions of Jack's finger in her pussy, of Don's working in her asshole, had Bette experiencing fantastically sensually exciting sensations.
She loved the feeling of lust that threatened to swamp her. Soft moans of passion slipped from between her parted lips when she saw the lovely Marcia playing with the pony's dangling prick. It was obvious that the pony was well trained. He just stood there, his only signs of excitement were the slow lengthening and hardening of his prick and the way his sides heaved.
The slim lovely Marcia was lust personified as she rubbed that huge pony prick across her stiff nippled tits. There was a look of intense sexuality on her face and Bette could see the flow of white come trickling out of her cunt and down her legs. The sight so excited Bette, that her hands moved faster up and down the two stiff pricks she was holding. She was overcome with the strong desire, the wish to have that fabulously thick long pony cock in her hand or in her cunt. Her hands moved faster and faster now feeling the two cocks pulsate furiously as she jerked both men off.
Marcia was moaning wildly as she rubbed her hands up and down his cock, rubbing the head of it over her heaving tits, belly and hairy twat. The pony's load suddenly spurted out all over the wildly sobbing Marcia. At the same time, the cocks in Bette's hands exploded. The two streams of creamy white thick juices shot fully ten or fifteen feet away, each spurt following falling shorter and shorter until only a long, stringy drop fell from those deep red knobs as the two men, tremendously excited by Marcia's making the pony come plus the skilled jerking of their pricks, gasped and gurgled as they finished coming.
When the two cocks had softened and grown limp in her hand Bette wiped the thick warm creamy fluids off and turned just as Marcia got to her feet and moved toward her.
"Kiss me," the brunette breathed deeply, her come covered body trembling madly. "Oh please, kiss me Bette."
Caught in a frenzy of lust, Bette took the lovely brunette's body in her arms. Their lips mashed together, their tongues driving deep into one another's mouth. Bette quivered at the feel of Marcia's stiff peaked tits against her own, their hairy cunts grinding hard against one another but more thrilling than this was the feel of the pony's come, still warm, that squished against her body. The feel of that strongly pungent heavy white, slippery sperm spreading across her own heated flesh filled her with an overwhelming sense of sexual abandon.
Bette felt her hand slip down between Marcia's come slick thighs and onto her cunt. It was soft, hot and soaking wet.
"Make me come," the brunette moaned, her hips jerking back and forth in quick, short rapid in and out motions. "Please Bette. Make me come! Play with my cunt. You know what to do to make me come."
Almost hypnotized by her strong desires and animal lusts, Bette began to push and caress Marcia's enlarged clitoris. It was only seconds before the panting brunette screamed as she shook violently then went limp against Bette. Bette felt that pulsing cunt open, inundating her moving hand with her come. All she needed, Bette chuckled to herself was to make herself come on her hand, then she would have everyone's load on her hands.
By now, her entire body was throbbing with raw, wild, animal passion. Her pussy was palpitating frantically as her warm cunt juices continued to ooze out of it.
"Would you like to feel the pony's cock, Bette?" Jack asked as Marcia rose and moved over to stand beside Don. "I'd let you try to take his cock in your pussy but I don't think you are quite ready to be fucked by him."
The thought of having that fabulous cock in her hands, to maybe even lick and tongue its gigantic tubular length had Bette's blood boiling in her veins. She actually felt faint so powerful were her lusts. She stared down at that huge prick dangling below the pony's belly, thicker, bigger and longer than any cock she had ever seen. She was hot, steaming hot and needed sexual relief in any form possible right now. She would have agreed to doing anything if it would have relieved that burning itch in her cunt.
Obeying Jack's orders, she knelt beside the pony, her heart leaping into her throat as she reached up under the pony to feel that huge thick prick and take it in her hand. Swept up in a roaring tide of sexual abandonment, Bette moaned softly when she felt her fingers barely managing to encompass it, as she began to rub her hands back and forth along that fearsome weapon. Shock waves of the most intense excitement radiated through her at the feel of that wet, slippery prick. Feelings she had never known before assailed her, sensations that it was impossible to describe. As hot and as excited as she had been the first time she had felt a dog's prick, it was nothing compared to now with this unbelievable prick, this hot, slimy cock in her hands. To her delighted amazement, she felt it lengthen and harden even more as she jerked on it gently and smoothly.
"Ooooohhhh, it's fantastic. It's wonderful. I love it. What a thrill to feel this great big thick cock," Bette sobbed trembling with delighted joy. Caught up now in a swelling tide of bestial lust she stroked and caressed the pony's prick faster and faster.
Turning to Jack, who was kneeling beside her, his huge thick, red knobbed prick quivering, she asked him if she could kiss and lick it.
"Hell yes." Jack replied. "He loves that. Marcia does it to him quite a bit and when he comes it seems even greater than when he fucks. Wait I'll get the bench she uses when she sucks him."
While she was waiting, Bette turned to look at Marcia and Don. They both smiled at her, their eyes fastened on Bette's hands around the pony's cock while Marcia stroked Don's rigid shaft with loving caresses. As she looked, Marcia with a guttural cry of desire, fell to her knees in front of Don, rubbed the red tip of his hard-on back and forth across her lips, her tongue darting out to lick all around the head of it before her hands pulled Don's prick to her wide open mouth. Bette sucked in her breath when she saw Marcia's mouth engulf the entire length of Don's cock. Then, holding Don by the back of his thighs, Marcia began to suck him deeply.
Maddened by the stimulating erotic spectacle of her husband being sucked off by the sexy Marcia and the thrills that coursed through her feverish body, Bette felt more eager for sex than at any other time in her life. Her body shuddered and shivered continually from the tremendous excitement generated by this bizarre and furiously stimulating experience.
Filled with the boiling need for sexual gratification, Bette continued to stroke and caress that gigantic prick. Her heart pounded and hammered when Jack came back wheeling a low, well padded bench.
"Here. Let me get this under you. It is made so that you can just lay back and really enjoy yourself. I made it specially for Marcia but I think you will fit it fine. Besides, I will be here just in case, so relax Bette and really enjoy it all."
Bette lay on the soft bench, her eyes fastened on that huge flanged head of the pony's tremendous cock. Sliding down under him until Jack told her she was in the right position for sucking his cock, Bette took it in her hand and raised it to her lips. Her nostrils were assailed by a strong, pungent odor that only served to stimulate her sexual feelings more. Slowly she let the tip of her tongue slide around that immense pinkish-grey head. So overwhelming were the sensations at the taste of the pony cock, at the thought that she was actually licking a pony's prick that her cunt contracted violently and she came once more.
Recovering, she slid her mouth and lips up and down along the sides and underpart of the full length of that incredible prick. Her tongue lapped wildly at its slimy, slippery and exciting hardness, the sharp acrid taste unlike anything she had ever known or anything she had ever tasted. Back and forth she moved her mouth, kissing and licking that phenomenal cock, her darting tongue laving that fiercely throbbing pony cock with wet, ardent caresses. Reaching that gigantic head again, she rubbed it back and forth across her tingling lips. Her tongue licked and probed at that slotted opening which was much larger than a man's and tastier too. Her saliva literally coated that immense head as her juices filled her mouth. A thrill shot through her when she felt a drop of the pony's juices ooze out of that opening.
Unable to withstand this hammering force of her animal and bestial lusts, Bette opened her mouth as wide as she could and slowly slid it over that blunt pointed tip of the pony's cock. Her jaws ached and it felt as if the corners of her mouth would split as she encompassed every bit of that head with her mouth. A surge of pure unadulterated wanton passion filled her when she felt her mouth stuffed with the pony's cock.
Holding it steady with her hands just an inch or two behind that enormous head, she licked all around that swollen, throbbing cock head with voracious delight. Her hands eased more of it into her mouth but she kept her hands there so that any sudden movement of the pony would not force too much of his prick into her mouth. Then with weird, wild animalistic cries she began to suck hard on the pony's prick.
Another thrill was added when she felt Jack's mouth and tongue licking and lapping furiously at her juice dripping twat. His caressing tongue and suctioning lips transported Bette to the extreme heights of a lust and passionate enjoyment she had never reached before even with Kaiser or any of the other dogs she had been fucked by or she had sucked off. Her hips jerked and humped upward to press her excruciatingly tender pussy harder against Jack's mouth, her cunt muscles clamping around his tongue as it was shoved deep into her. Sharp sensations that were almost painful racked her when she felt her clitoris seized between his lips, his tongue rubbing hard back and forth across it. Her hips jerked violently when she felt him introduce his finger into the puckered tightness of her ass hole and begin to work it back and forth in rhythm with the probing darting thrusts of his tongue in her cunt.
Concentrating on that monstrous cock head in her mouth, Bette's clinging lips sucked hard on it, her mouth sliding back and forth over it, taking in another inch or so. Indescribable thrills ravaged her as that thick column of hardened bone and gristle slid in and out of her greedily suctioning mouth. She floated in an aura of utter sensuality, thrilling again and again to the feel of that tremendous cock in her mouth and of Jack's skillful cunt lapping and the wonderful feeling of his finger fucking her ass. Wave after wave of the most intense rapturous sexual delight rolled through her as she sucked hard on the pony's cock.
Her mouth moved back and forth, her tongue rolling around it faster and faster now. Her lips clasped hard around that head of the gargantuan prick. Suddenly she felt it swell and grow even thicker in her mouth. Then, without any warning the pony came.
His thick molten lava shot into her mouth, flooding it. Gasping and gagging, Bette swallowed frantically as that profuse load poured into her mouth in a seemingly never ending stream. Never in all her cocksucking experiences had she ever felt a load like this in her mouth. Her cheeks puffed out as that hot, sharp tasting cream filled her mouth and throat.
The thick cream splashed against the back of her throat as spurt after spurt of it shot from that throbbing prick. It tasted oddly sweet, yet was very strong tasting as it slid down her throat. She could feel it oozing out of the corners of her mouth as she was unable to take it all and it felt hot and sticky as it slid down her cheeks down her neck and onto her chest. Finally unable to take any more of that gushing torrent without choking, Bette pulled the still shooting pony prick out of her mouth. Long stringy tendrils of thick come trailed from the distended pony cock to her lips and she licked avidly at them, wanting to taste and feel that exhilarating sperm. She swallowed it greedily, her lips savoring the taste. She could feel drops of his almost scalding hot load dripping down onto her heaving stomach as the pony's prick dangled over her.
The way that huge shaft had throbbed, the tremendous flood of his load plus Jack's cunt licking and cunt sucking brought her to any even more violent climax than before. Her cunt contracted with almost painful spasms and she felt her load being sucked up into Jack's mouth, his tongue licking deep inside that palpitating pussy as he sought for and obtained every last drop of her come.
Slowly Bette pushed herself back and from under the heaving underside of the pony. Her mouth felt oddly empty now that his immense shaft had been removed from it. Looking back, she saw that foot and a half now limp cfock, the head and several inches behind it, slimy and wet covered with her saliva. A tremor shook her when she saw the huge drops of thick creamy white juices dropping from the end of the pony's cock in long stringy drops.
The four of them made their way back up to the house all still bare-assed naked since there was no longer any need for modesty and being so far away from anyone else there was no need to worry about being seen.
They sat in the living room, having a drink and Marcia told them how she had started with animals, a dog, then a goat, and finally their stallion.
"You have no idea how I get when I feel that horse cock fucking me. It is the greatest thing I have ever felt."
She and Jack talked about their sexual experiences and Bette had to smile when she saw the size of Don's hard-on. There was no doubt that all this sex talk was getting to him. It was getting to her too and she could feel her cunt begin to tingle. Hearing all the lurid, explicit details of Marcia's experiences had Bette's tits swelling, the nipples rigid and aching, her pussy wild with fierce trembling spasms. When Marcia suggested going back to the barn so they could see her getting fucked by the horse, everyone went down. The girls laughed when the men's pricks stood up and out fully erect. They walked down to the barn with Bette holding Jack's thick shaft and Marcia Don's.
The stallion had already been brought in by Jack who had fixed up the special harness he said they always used whenever Marcia was fucked this way. Bette's hand tightened around Jack's hard-on when she saw just a part of the stallion's cock hanging below his belly. It was truly monstrous. His prick was thicker and much longer than the pony's. Frenetic sexual impulses raced through Bette when Marcia asked her if she would like to feel his cock.
"Don't worry, he's very well trained and well behaved," Jack assured her. "He loves to have someone play with his cock, so just relax and enjoy yourself."
Moving to the side of the horse, Bette slid a trembling, shaking hand under the big belly. Her hand slid back slowly and a gasp escaped her as her fingers encountered that gigantic prick. She felt as if it were a huge thick hard fire hose.
"It's a big one, isn't it?" Marcia chuckled when she saw Bette hold that immense cock between her two hands, her fingers just about encircling the huge rod. "Wait until it really gets hard. Then it gets thicker and oh so much longer. I love it when it reaches its full length and he fucks me."
"You mean," Don asked incredulously, "that you actually take his cock in your cunt and let him fuck you?"
"I certainly do," Marcia smiled, her voice already thick with lust. "His cock is five and a half inches in diameter and damned near fourteen and a half inches long. Bette, would you like to feel the head of it rubbing up against your pussy? Don't try to take it in you though. He'd rip you apart with that monster of a cock. You haven't been stretched enough to take even the head of it in you."
"I'd love to feel it against my cunt," Bette cried eagerly. "But how can I?"
Once again Jack wheeled in another contraption similar to the one Bette had rested on when she had sucked the pony off but it was higher and with a different type construction. When he had it under the horse and positioned just right for her, he told Bette to lay down on it and let her legs hang. Bette, her heart pounding madly, stretched out on the padded bench, her eyes glued to that monstrous shaft.
Her heart was beating as if it would burst right out of her chest and her breathing was quick and irregular. Her cunt was pulsing and throbbing, the creamy juices oozing out from between the pink soft lips. She felt her pussy contract and sobbed as she felt the hot liquid dripping down between the cheeks of her ass.
"You just lay still and pull your cunt lips wide open. Spread your legs wide too," Jack told her. "I'll rub the head of his cock against your cunt."
Bette felt faint and dizzy from the unimaginable sensations that shook her when she felt Jack rub that immense head up and down along the outside lips of her cunt. Her head rolled and tossed, her hips heaving when she felt that smooth knob sliding up and down, the tip of it just between her cunt lips. With an impulsive motion, Bette reached down and pulled her cunt lips open. At the same time, she thrust her hips forward and upward.
"Put him in me. Please. Let me feel that beautifully big prick in my cunt. I want to feel his horse cock in me."
She felt Jack press that phenomenally big horse cock into her juicy, slippery twat. A shrill wild cry of agonizing ecstasy broke from Bette when she felt that steel hard knob rubbing up against her clitoris. So terrific were the thrills and feelings that her cunt convulsed into another shattering orgasm.
Feeling that exquisitely exciting prick removed from her cunt, Bette's eyes snapped open.
"Don't take it away. Oh please Jack. Put it back. Don't take his cock away. It didn't hurt. I just came when I felt it rubbing against my cunt. Do it again. Bring it back. Put more of his cock into my cunt. Now. Please."
She was almost out of her mind with the desire to be fucked by the horse, to feel that magnificent horse cock in her pussy. She just had to have him in her, even if it were only an inch.
"Don't let him get more than just an inch into her cunt," Marcia said. "Her pussy is not as big as mine is and she could really get hurt if she tries to take too much of it. Any more than just a bit and he'd rip her snatch apart."
"I don't care," Bette screamed. "I want to be fucked by a horse's cock. Now."
Her breath burned in her throat when she felt Jack ease that huge head of the horse's cock in between her puffy cunt lips once more. Her teeth bit into her lower lip to stifle the anguished cries that rose in her throat when she felt that great knob pressing into her, forcing her cunt lips further apart than they had ever been. Again Bette suffered a shattering, delightful climax.
The pain was intense but Bette loved it. Feeling that horse cock almost ripping the tissue of her cunt made her come again. A sharp pain tore through her as more of that impossible prick was eased into her cunt.
She felt her cunt being stretched to the breaking point as she thrust her hips forward, his prick filling her cunt in a way no one ever had before. It just seemed as if someone had stuffed a big, warm, slippery pole up her cunt and held it there. Unable to bear the pain any longer, Bette pushed herself backward and away from that huge fearsome cock.
Don was beside her immediately, holding and comforting her.
"Oh Don, what an exquisite pain and such unbelievable pleasure having him in me. It was bestial but oh how I loved feeling his horse cock in my cunt. I loved it."
After checking her to make sure she had not been injured, Marcia took her place under the horse. Bette could see the raw wanton look in Marcia's eyes as she reached down to take that thick shaft in her hands and bring it up to her creamy slick cunt.
Bette's hand gripped Don's fiercely throbbing cock as she stared unbelievably as that huge blunt deep reddish black head disappeared into Marcia's pussy. She could see the brunette's cunt lips being distended almost to the splitting point as more and more of that incredible prick was eased up into her.
Marcia's face was a contorted mask of tortured sex as more and still more of that long thick prick was swallowed up by her fantastic cunt. Wild sobs of animal pleasure filled the room and Bette realized it was her own voice. Unable to withstand the demanding lust that permeated her body, she fell to her knees in front of her husband. "Fuck me. Oh fuck me you big cocked bastard. Put your big stiff prick in my cunt and fuck me until I cannot walk."
Bracing herself on her knees, Bette stared at the debauched perversion taking place less than a foot from her. The head of the horse's cock was deep inside Marcia now and Bette could feel the stiff rod slip up from her cunt to her asshole.
"There. Yes. There. In my ass. Put your prick in my ass and fuck me. I want it there. In my ass."
Harsh guttural animal like screams ripped from her when she felt Don's cock drive hard and fast into that tight, narrow opening. The pain was excruciating as that thick shaft stretched the taut flesh around her asshole. In her mind, her ass was Marcia's cunt, the cunt that was being stretched wide by the horse's cock.
There was a look of undeniable bliss on Marcia's face as that monster of a cock began to fuck her. The horse's haunches moved back and forth slowly, with gentle in and out thrust. Marcia's body shook repeatedly as she experienced orgasm after orgasm, her hips never ceasing or slowing their wild undulations, but they were carefully controlled motions as her multiple orgasms shook her.
"Oh. Oh. Oh. It's so good. His prick feels so huge in me. It's stretching and tearing my cunt but I love every bit of it. I love to feel him fucking me. It's so good to have a horse cock fucking me. I just wish I could take every bit of that beautiful prick in me."
Her hoarse gurgling sounds and sobs changed to a wailing scream of pure savage lust.
"He's coming. He's going to shoot his hot, thick, darling come into my cunt. Ooooooohhh. Aaaaaaaaggghhh. Now. Oh you fucking horse. You big cock animal. Flood my pussy with your thick creamy load into me, make me feel it up in my throat."
Marcia's scream was one of sheer lustful gratification as her cunt was inundated with the horse's load.
Bette moaned excitedly swearing she could see Marcia's belly swell as the horse pumped his tremendously long thick load into her. The thick greyish white fluids poured out around his cock forming a huge puddle under Marcia's quivering ass.
When Jack finally pulled his wife back and off of that fabulous cock, Bette sobbed when she saw the thick juices of the horse's come pouring out from between those roughened reddened cunt lips. There was a torrent of thick cream that kept oozing out of Marcia's battered but satiated twat.
At the same moment, she was hit by the stunning force of her own coming. As her body jerked and twisted, she felt Don come in her ass, his hot lava flooding the tight covering of her ass. Unable to bear the tumultuous feelings that ripped at her every nerve and muscle, Bette emitted a soft sob then fell forward in faint. When she came to, the others were gathered around her. She was amazed to see the calm, placid look of satisfaction on the pretty Marcia's face. It seemed impossible after what she had just been through.
They went back to the house where they showered and then Bette and Don dressed. When they were leaving, they promised to come back and soon.
"I've just got to feel that horse's cock fuck me," she said.
"It will take a little time," Marcia smiled, "but you can start on the pony the next time you come up. As big as his cock is, it isn't nearly as thick as the horse's."
On the way home, Bette sat back, her head on the back of the seat, her mind imagining once more that it was the big stallion prick that had fucked her. She knew that one day she and Don were going to come back here so she could take that horse's cock all the way in her cunt and know the thrills of being fucked by a stallion. But for the present, she had Don, Greg, Sultan and her own beloved Kaiser with his big sharply pointed prick and that adorable tongue. There were more too, those countless legions of people who believed that bestiality was one of life's greatest joys, just as she did.
Snuggling close to her husband, Bette put her hand over onto his cock, her mind filled with the many erotic day dreams of the wonderful fucking times yet to come.