Marylou was tugging her tight shorts back over her hips, putting her pussy away. Rachel smoothed her dress down. Kingfisher had gone to sleep next to the woodpile, once more to chase rabbits in his dreams, now that the pussy had been dealt with. Rachel watched Marylou's curly blonde cunt bush vanish behind the shorts. Rachel was sorry to see it vanish, too.
Although she was only a novice cunt-sucker, the teenager had loved eating pussy so much that she was looking forward to the next time she got to eat Marylou's pussy – and to all the other girls she could think of who would not object to having her suck their cunts. She felt sure that a lot of her girlfriends at school, although they'd be surprised when she suggested it, would be happy to do a little mutual cunt-lapping. It just seemed to be the sort of thing that all girls, no matter how normal they were, would enjoy. The next time that Rachel was in the locker room or shower, after gym class, she was sure as shit going to be looking at her companions from a different point of view.
And she didn't think that Kingfisher was going to be the last doggy to get stuck up her pussy, either. She felt no guilt or shame or remorse about fucking with the dog. In fact, the more she thought about it, the more advantages occurred to the naughty teenager, as far as doggy-fucking was concerned. A girl could always find a stray dog around. A dog, by his very nature, loved to lap pussy. And best of all, a dog couldn't talk, so a girl could suck his prick or fuck him and not have to worry about gossip ruining her reputation.
She still hadn't decided if, technically, she was still a virgin – and she didn't give a shit. Just as there were going to be a lot of well-sucked girls in the near future, so would there be a lot of dog-cocks.
But these were plans she was making for the future. While she was at the farm, she supposed that her sex life would be centered around Marylou's cunt and Kingfisher's cock. Her recent experiences had exceeded her imagination, and her expectations were unlimited now.
But even naughty Marylou had not imagined what was going to happen later.
Marylou snapped her tight shorts closed and wriggled around, working the clinging material comfortably to the shape of her nubile loins. Her pussy still felt hot. She knew that Rachel would have gladly sucked her off again, but she'd had enough of that for the moment. She was wondering where she could find some cock.
"I'm sorry I was so greedy and took all your doggy's cum," Rachel apologized, sensing her new friend's frustration.
"That's okay," Marylou said, thinking it was well worth a temporary frustration to have made friends with sexy Rachel and to have two whole weeks to enjoy the city girl's tongue and pussy.
Then, thinking about Rachel staying at the neighboring farm, Marylou recalled that there was a handsome sheepdog over there. If the doggy was out in the fields, tending his flock, maybe she would have a chance to get some more doggy-prick, after all.
"I'll walk back with you, honey," she said.
Leaving Kingfisher to his slumber, the bouncy blonde and the lithe brunette strolled back across the fields. But when they got to the other farm, Marylou was disappointed to find no sign of the sheepdog. She wondered if the flock was unguarded – or if there was a big fucking ram in charge. The thought of getting fucked by a woolly ram excited her. But she couldn't see one. The sheep were scattered around the hills like grounded clouds but none had the big, swept-back horns of a randy ram. Marylou sighed. Her fantasy had given her a glimmer of hope and when that hope was dashed it left the hot-crotched teenager more horny than ever. She glanced at Rachel. What she really needed was prick, but tongue was better than nothing.
"Shall I come up to your room?" Marylou asked significantly.
"Oh, gee – I wouldn't want the Turners to hear us making any suspicious sounds or anything," Rachel said. "And we both make an awful lot of noise when we're coming."
"Can we go in the barn?" Marylou suggested.
Rachel thought for a moment, then grinned. She knew that the farmer would be having his dinner now and that there would be little danger of being interrupted in the barn, and she figured that it would be fun to frolic with sexy Marylou in the haystacks.
"Okay," she agreed.
Nobody would see them in the barn.
Nobody but the horse.
The barn was cool and dim and, with late afternoon sunlight filtering through the chinks in the board walls, sort of romantic, Rachel thought. They hadn't even noticed the horse in his stall. But the stallion had looked up from his oats when the two young girls had entered and his nostrils had flared at the familiar scent of hot cunt. He was interested. Being only a horse, he had no idea of fidelity and did not realize that he would be cheating on May Turner. His big balls began to slowly inflate and his enormous prick started to slide out like a telescope.
Marylou tugged her shorts down again and Rachel pulled her dress off over her head and, naked, the two girls smiled expectantly at one another, admiring each other's nubile young bodies.
"Who goes first?" Rachel asked. She didn't care at all. Sucking cunt was as much fun as having her cunt sucked and her tongue was as hot as her clit, her mouth drooling as much as her pussy.
"Let's do it together," Marylou suggested. "You know? Let's sixty-nine. That way we can have it both at the same time."
Rachel beamed. That was a great idea. It would be thrilling to have a juicy cunt to suck while, at the same time, her own smoldering cunt was getting eaten out. And if they could manage to cream at the same moment, what a kick that would be, drinking cunt juice by the mouthful while spilling the fucking stuff out at the other end.
"Ummmm – let's lie down in the hay and suck each other off," Rachel whispered with enthusiasm.
The haystack was close to the stallion's stall.
The two girls stretched out, facing opposite directions, and began to sixty-nine. They did it lying on their flanks, to begin with. Then they took turns getting on top. It was nice, but it wasn't as good as Rachel had supposed. For one thing it was hard to know which end of the act to concentrate on. Her mind jumped back and forth between the thrill in her pussy and the tingling in her tongue. She figured it had been better to take turns sucking each other off than to do it this way. Still, they wallowed around in the hay, tongues lapping and lips sucking on foaming cunts.
Rachel, on top at the moment, suddenly giggled.
"The horse is watching us," she said.
Cunt-sucking was so naughty that it gave a thrill to the girl to be watched, even by a dumb animal. His gaze was fixed upon the cunt-lapping girls.
Then Marylou rolled on top – and she gasped.
"What's wrong?" Rachel asked, her mouth on Marylou's pussy and the words muffled.
"The fucking horse is getting a hard-on!" squealed Marylou.
"Oh!" Rachel cried. Both girls gave each other's cunt a last lick, then broke apart and sat up, staring at the stallion.
"Holy shit!" Marylou rasped.
The stallion was standing sideways to the girls and they could see his cock and balls in profile. The huge, dark cock-head was sliding out from the leathery cock sheath. The long, thick cock was hardening and rising and his balls looked huge.
"Fucking hell, we made the horse horny!" Marylou gasped, thrilled that they were so sexy that they had stimulated a stallion.
She could see jolts and spasms run up his fat prick and the thick vein that seamed the underside was throbbing and pulsating. His cock-head was all the way out now, a mighty wedge of dark cock meat, and his piss hole was open.
"Maybe we ought to jerk him off, huh?" Rachel suggested. "I'll bet he squirts an awful lot of jism out of that big fucker!" She was thinking that it would be a real kick to jack the horse off and to watch all that hot spunk spurt from his prick.
"Jerk him off, hell!" snorted Marylou.
Rachel looked at her in amazement.
"I wanna fuck the bastard!" cried Marylou.
"Oh, yeah! Oh, sweet shit!" Rachel wailed. No longer innocent, Rachel was game for any depravity now. "I'll help the fucker get his cock in you, Marylou. You think it'll fit?"
"I fucking hope so," Marylou rasped, her head spinning with lust as she gazed at the stallion's massive prick.
That giant horse-prick was going to fill her pussy to the fucking brim, stuff her and spread her. She began to crawl toward the horse's stall. Rachel followed, giving the blonde's ass a lick as she crawled up behind, just for hell of it. But now Marylou was not interested in tonguing – not with that big cock available.
They opened the stall door and entered. The stallion's prick was fully erect now, standing out horizontally under his belly. The cock knob almost reached his chest. He turned toward the girls and his cock swung around like the boom of a ship.
"Look at the fucking thing!" Marylou gasped in awe.
But looking was not enough. She reached out and touched the bloated slab of cock meat with her fingertips. It felt as if she had touched a hot stove. Her hand glided down the slope of the triangular prick knob. Then she leaned in and began to lap that dark cock meat with her tongue.
Rachel watched Marylou's pink tongue slide around on the horse's massive cock-head, lathering the horse's dark prick with slobber. Then Rachel leaned in, too. The horny teenagers began to lick the horse's cock-head between them. There was plenty of cock for both girls. They lapped and laved and their lips slurped on the horse's cock.
The stallion pawed at the ground, snorting and tossing his big head up and down. His haunches rippled with muscle – those haunches that would drive his prick into Marylou! His cock jerked up and down as the girls double-tongued the prick tip. They were panting down his cock stalk. Marylou parted her lips wide and clamped her mouth over the stallion's piss hole, sucking avidly. A trickle of pre-cum ran into her mouth and she squealed happily and swallowed the slimy stuff.
"Yummy," she purred.
She pushed her tongue right up inside the horse's piss hole. If his cock wouldn't fit in her cunt, she could always drink his fuck juice, she was thinking. But she sure as shit hoped that her pussy could take that big fucker. As she thought of it, Marylou's cunt hole was starting to open and oil itself.
While Marylou mouthed the head of the stallion's cock, Rachel began to run her parted lips up and down along his cock stalk, tracing the throbbing vein that seamed the thick cock shaft from knob to balls. She played that equine organ like a flute. She hummed on it, then sucked, and her nimble tongue flashed up and down, then flattened and gave his prick a long slurp that started at his swollen balls and, went all the way up until, at the tip of his prick, the way was blocked by Marylou's lips.
Marylou reluctantly drew back, her face radiant. She adored sucking and tonguing that tasty cock, but she was afraid that the stallion might have a premature ejaculation. Swallowing the horse's cum would be a treat, but her pussy needed that cum-load.
Rachel was still mouthing the horse's cock.
"Don't you dare suck him off!" Marylou cried.
Rachel, too, withdrew her hungry mouth. As much as she had been enjoying the succulence of stallion cock meat, Rachel was even more interested in letting the big brute fuck Marylou's cunt. She had already deprived the blonde of dog-cum and she didn't want to be greedy. Anyhow, she could suck the stallion off another time.
Marylou turned and got on her hands and knees, figuring that would be the best position and that it would be more familiar to the horse. The horny farm girl lowered her head and turned it, her cheek resting on the straw-covered floor. She tensed her lush thighs and pushed her ass up in the air until it was almost level with the horse's jutting prick. Her legs were parted and cunt juice was pouring down her groin and soaking her thighs.
The stallion dipped his head down and thrust his muzzle into the girl's crotch. His nostrils flared. He ran his long tongue up her cunt gash, causing Marylou to cry out with the joy of that hot and slippery tongue.
She whipped her ass from side to side as the stallion slapped his tongue steadily into her fuck hole.
"Cock! I need cock!" wailed Marylou. The animal's tongue felt great, but she was not going to settle for coming on it. "I want the fucking horse's cock up my cunt! Put his cock in me, Rachel!" Her voice quavered, husky with her animal lust.
Rachel was more than glad to attend to this duty. She hooked one arm over the horse's prick, her elbow bent around the stalk just behind the flaring cock-head. She pulled that mighty slab down into Marylou's foaming cunt. The stallion threw his head back, snorting and stomping, waiting for his prick to be placed. Marylou gurgled with joy as she felt the huge prick head flaring and throbbing in her crotch. She braced both hands against the floor and shoved her ass back. For a moment, to her dismay, she didn't think that the horse's prick was going to fit up her fuck hole. The massive slab of his cock-head was filling her whole groin. But then her pussy lips began to ripple and open wider – wider than ever before.
Rachel helped, pulling the horse's prick forward and, at the same time, using her free hand to spread Marylou's cunt lips open. She was forcing the head of the stallion's cock into the blonde's steaming cunt gash, stuffing her pussy like a Christmas stocking.
"Oh, fuck!" Marylou cried, grinding her ass back.
Her cunt lips began to edge around the mighty wedge of cock meat. Those pliable pink folds were slowly and surely enveloping the dark horse-cock. Slippery, lubricating cunt juice soaked into the stallion's cock knob and ran down his prick. Rachel lapped up the frothy overflow automatically, but continued to pull the horse's prick and the girl's pussy together.
Marylou grunted. Her pussy opened a bit more and the whole head of the stallion's cock slipped up her fuck hole.
"Oh my God!" she wailed as she felt that gigantic hunk of hot horse-prick throbbing inside her cunt. She felt chock-a-block full – yet only his cock knob was in her pussy.
Her cunt lips sucked on the huge wedge, fluttering, clamping around his prick just behind the buried cock knob.
"More! More!" she wailed.
Rachel pushed hard but no more of that long prick would go in. She figured that Marylou would have to settle for what she had, a cuntful of cock-head, without any of the cock shaft. Rachel thought that she would have to jerk the stallion off into Marylou's cunt.
But then the horse began to fuck.
His powerful hindquarters drew back, then jolted forward. On the first few fuck-strokes he was simply hauling Marylou back and forth with his prick. She was stuck fast on the end of the big fucker, her pussy jammed so tight around the horse-cock that it couldn't slide in and out. As the stallion drew back, he dragged her ass up and as he thrust forward he pushed her head down against the ground. But then her elastic pussy began to adjust to the bulk of that massive prick. When the stallion humped again, his cock-head fucked in another inch – and then – another.
"He's fucking me!" Marylou cried in rapture.
She began to move in counterpoint. As the stallion fed his prick to her, the depraved blonde jammed her cunt back to meet his fuck-thrust, and as he drew back she twisted her hips, grinding her cunt hole around on his retreating cock-head. She was panting and whimpering in ecstasy.
"More – more – more," she wailed.
The stallion fucked more prick up her cunt. Inch by inch, that incredible cock was wedging its way up into the very depths of the blonde girl's loins.
His cock-head fucked deeper and the thick, throbbing stalk pushed in behind the mighty slab, more and more horse-prick vanishing up the frenzied girl's pussy with every fuck-stroke.
Rachel looked on in awe.
"Where the fuck is it going?" she gasped.
The horse's prick seemed to be as fat as Marylou's body and yet, as if by magic, it was pushing farther up her fuck hole. Rachel half expected to see the rounded outline of the stallion's cock press out a furrow in Marylou's belly. It wouldn't have surprised her to see the head of that long prick come pushing right out of Marylou's panting mouth. Rachel, by this time, was well acquainted with her blonde friend's juicy cunt – but the sight of this feat made her respect that pliable pussy even more!
Cunt juice poured out as that fat plunger pumped in and plugged her fuck hole to the brim. Her ass tilted up and down each time the stallion's prick gave a throbbing lurch.
Then the horse's cock bottomed out, the head of that fat prick was fucked as deep as it would go. Marylou cried out with joy as she felt her cunt filled with hot, hard cock meat to a depth that no cock had ever reached before – to the absolute limit of her cunt tunnel.
The stallion stood steady for a moment, with the girl's ass swaying as she bobbed up and down on his embedded prick. There was still about a foot of horse-cock sticking out of her, with no room left to fit it in. Marylou's pussy was not as deep as May Turner's.
Rachel saw that, even with the horse's cock buried, there was still some left over for her. Happily, she began to tongue the horse's cum-filled balls and to lap up and down his prick. Her hot tongue slid from the root of the stallion's cock down to Marylou's cunt lips. She gave those widespread pussy lips a lick, then slurped back to the horse's balls.
The stallion began to fuck Marylou rigorously then. His cock began to pull out, then plunge back into the girl's pussy. Her body was jolted and tossed about on the fucking prick and she jerked her ass and rolled her hips, loving it.
His cock pulled out, dripping with cunt juice.
Rachel's greedy mouth clamped over the slimy cock, slurping and sucking, and the cock fucked back in, foaming with her saliva.
"I'm creaming!" Marylou howled.
Deep inside her cunt hole she was melting. But the horse's prick was filling her pussy so completely that it seemed to trap her orgasm inside her. She went off in a series of explosions, all of them seemingly muffled in the interior of her loins – coming in a series of depth charges. Her body vibrated as those eruptions ripped through her cunt. Her bones were being shaken. Her whole body was shuddering.
The horse snorted and fucked in again – and then the big animal was shooting his fuck juice into the girl.
Marylou wailed when she felt that tidal wave of horse-cum pour into her fuck hole. She creamed again and again. The stallion, bucking and heaving, fed the cock to her frantically and each time that enormous cock fucked into her cunt hole, he spurted another foaming shot of cum up her cunt.
Marylou, her lust drained off, slumped. The horse fucked on, shifting her limp body on his plunging prick, as he emptied his balls and shot the last of his cum-load into her satisfied cunt.
Then he stepped back, prancing.
His prick pulled out. Marylou's sucking cunt lips were almost turned inside out as the thick cock meat was dragged from her pussy.
The cock knob popped out with a slurping sound. Marylou slid belly down to the floor and a great cascade of frothy, foaming horse-cum poured out of her vacated pussy. Rachel dipped her head into that flooded crotch and happily tongued up the horse's jism as it overflowed the blonde girl's pussy, blended with her own fuck juice in a savory sexual sauce. She lapped it up and then fitted her lips to Marylou's cunt and sucked more of the precious nectar out of that well-fucked pussy.
Then she turned and grasped the head of the horse's slippery prick between her hands and, holding it to her lips, began to slurp the fuck slime from that dark cock meat hungrily, polishing his cock-head with her tongue.
The horse's mighty prick gave a great lurch and expanded in the girl's face. His cock snapped up again. Rachel gave a cry of joy when she realized how potent the stallion was – that although he had shot his wad, his prick was still hard. His big balls were already beginning to swell up with a brand new cum-load.
"It's my turn!" Rachel wailed.
And Marylou, completely satisfied, was more than happy to help fit the stallion's prick up Rachel's cunt.
Afterward, Rachel giggled.
"What's so funny?" asked Marylou.
"Why, I've just been fucked by a Goddamn stallion – and I still don't know whether or not I'm a virgin!"
Both girls had a good laugh over that.
It was the best vacation that Rachel had ever had – and this was only the first day of it.
The next two weeks were every bit as good.
And when Rachel arrived home after her vacation on the farm, she looked so healthy and happy and wholesome that her mother and father knew it had been a good idea to send her on a vacation in the country – and they promised the girl that she could return to the farm on her next vacation.
It was a lot better than keeping her in the city, where a girl could get into trouble…