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Adventures of Carrie : Waiting 2

The Afternoon
Carrie woke from her brief nap. She was naked on the lounge beside the pool with the bright overhead sun warming her tan skin. She lay on her stomach looking across the pool at two robins hopping around on the grass.
“Spring’s a horny time of year for everyone,” she thought as she recalled the events of the morning, masturbating in front of the windows and watching a pair of dogs fucking just outside. Her still wet hole pinched involuntarily as she thought about it.
She slipped into the pool and slowly swam around the deep end. The water felt good swirling between her legs and she didn’t hear the telephone ringing until it was too late to answer it. When she went inside a few minutes later to fix a snack and get something cool to drink, she saw the light flashing on the answering machine and listened to the message.
“Bob Dickerson with Palace Carpet Cleaning. Greg and I will be out about two o’clock to take care of the carpet. See you then. Thanks!”
Carrie switched off the machine and looked at the clock. It was 12:30.
“No hurry,” she thought to herself and fixed her snack and drink. After picking up a steamy novel she had bought a few days earlier, she took them to the table beside the pool. The book, a modern day romance that would never hit the “best-seller” list, wasted no time in getting pretty sexy.
“And I thought I had a good life,” mused Carrie as she flipped through the pages in rapid fashion. “This lady has it made.”
She was referring to the fact that the heroine had a horny and understanding husband, a well hung gardener, a chauffer that was always ready for sex and an assortment of studs at her beck and call. Planting some roses had resulted in a romp in which all three of her main men had her in the middle of the wet top soil.
“I’ll have to keep Doug home more and take up gardening,” she thought. The idea of having three men ravish her in the middle of a pile of soft dirt made her hot and Carrie spread her legs, sliding her fingers between them and began to gently rub her clit. She stroked it slowly and teasingly just as she had done earlier. The wetness made her fingers slick.
The explicit adventures went on through the chapters and Carrie became so engrossed in the details and in her own manipulations that she completely lost track of time.
“Hello. Anyone here?” The voice came from side yard and startled Carrie out of her fantasy world.
“Ah, yes! Around front! I’ll let you in the front door,” Carrie responded, realizing that it was already two o’clock and that the carpet cleaners were here.
She ran inside, pulled on a gown that lay at the foot of the bed and opened the front door.
“Hi! Bob Diskerson with Palace. This is Greg.” He motioned to the young man that was standing beside him.
“Yes. Come in. Sorry I didn’t hear the doorbell earlier. I was out by the pool and had sort of lost track of time.” Carrie could see them both looking at her thin gown and knew that they could easily tell that she was naked underneath. The thought pleased her.
The two men began hauling in the cleaning equipment and soon were busy at work. It wasn’t until some time later that Carrie realized that she had left her new toy, the life like dildo of the famous porn star, firmly attached to the floor in the sitting room. When she went to retrieve it, both Bob and Greg were in the room working on a strip of carpet that surrounded the edge of the tile.
After a brief pause, she said, “I should have straightened things up a little before you came,” and bent over to remove the tool.
“No problem,” Bob said. “We run into all kinds of, ah, obstacles in our work.” After a short pause he added, “Some are just bigger than others.”
Even Carrie was a little embarrassed by that and then when she couldn’t get the dildo loose, it caused one of her few blushes in her lifetime.
“Try putting a finger under the suction cup. That may pop it loose,” volunteered Greg.
It worked and Carrie walked out of the room with out a word, carrying her oversized dildo. After getting over her initial embarrassment, she found it a delightful and raunchy turn-on, having these two total strangers see what she had, just a couple of hours ago, been plunging into her horny cunt.
“I hope they enjoyed it,” she thought and she hoped that they were discussing it and her as they worked. “If their appointment had been at eleven this morning, they could have watched me.”
Carrie went back to the bedroom and put on a thong bikini. It covered very little of her but it was usually the most she wore in front of company or strangers. Modesty was not high on her list of admirable qualities.
Returning to the pool, she went back to her novel and, within a few minutes was engulfed in the brazen exploits of the girl, her husband, her chauffer, the gardener and their assorted houseguests. They took turns with the girl and she always wanted more. She would repeatedly wear the men out as they attempted to satisfy her lust for sex and she constantly tormented them with her dress, actions and conversation. She wore the flimsiest of clothes and lost no opportunity to “flash” all that would see her. Her conversation was filled with constant suggestive remarks and conveyed an open invitation to enjoy her pleasures. Having cocks on call made Carrie envious of her and she daydreamed about it as she read.
“I could get fucked for breakfast, lunch, dinner and dessert,” she thought. “And several times in between.”
Carrie knew that such an idyllic life was very much a dream but she still longed for something very similar. She would be content spending most of her time masturbating and fucking just as this girl seemed to do. It was her favorite pastime and she wished it possible for it to be her avocation. She loved playing with her erect clit, especially if someone was watching her and she loved the feeling of a hard cock sliding up her open love tunnel. Just thinking about it produced a small orgasm in Carrie’s hungry cunt. Carrie pulled down her thong bottoms and flipped them away with her foot. Her fingers quickly undid the bow that tied her top and she discarded it with a similar, quick motion. She didn’t care that the men inside the house were strangers. She was hot and any semblance of propriety was easily discarded when she felt this way.
“I wonder if they would like to watch me cum,” she thought and reached for the huge dildo that was on the table beside her. It slipped into her open pussy with ease and she started pumping it in and out as she had earlier in the day. It felt fantastic and she wanted the men to see and hear her. Carrie moaned as the tool struck the end of her open hole. She was sure that it was loud enough to be heard inside and she wanted it to be. The enormous phallus was filling her completely and she raised her legs in the air to even better feel it thrust against the end of her twat. Her head was back and her eyes closed as she repeatedly maneuvered the dildo in and out.
Carrie was totally captured by her own thoughts and the feelings between her legs when she felt the familiar soft, smooth and firm skin against her mouth. She didn’t open her eyes, only flicked out her tongue to run it around the head of a very hard cock that was in front of her. Tipping her head slightly forward, she sucked it into her mouth. She could taste the cum that had already formed in tiny droplets at the hole in the end and she liked the taste. Feeling the cock grow larger and harder as he rammed it down into her mouth, Carrie used her free hand to stroke the part of the rod that was not in her mouth. She could feel his balls rolling around in the firm sack below his cock and fondled them. She could also feel a pair of hands as they rubbed the inside of her thighs and ran across her swollen clit. She didn’t know whose cock was in her mouth nor whose hands were on her cunt and didn’t care as long as they were there.
She could sense her impending orgasm and opened legs wide to let it consume her. Her cum dripped from around the dildo and pooled on the lounge as she came off, giving a muffled moan around the cock that filled her mouth. As she pulled the device from her dripping snatch, she could feel a mouth sucking her clit and licking her gaping hole.
She quickly came again and then felt the end of a warm shaft as it slipped into her hungry pussy. It went all the way to the end in one smooth stroke and began pumping fiercely in and out of her huge hole. Both cocks pumped at her with long hard thrusts, each reaching the very limits of her depth with each stroke.
To Carrie’s total satisfaction, neither of her intruders seemed to be filled with frantic urgency. They both thrust hard but appeared to be enjoying their own masturbation within her. Her cunt griped and sucked the cock in it just as her mouth treated its occupant. Each stroke brought a double thrill to Carrie and she came in an almost constant flood of orgasms. The man in her cunt was also busy sucking on her tits and she thrust them up to his mouth. She could smell her own cum and could taste the cum on the shaft in her mouth. Carrie loved the salty, musty taste and could recall having her mouth filled with it on many occasions. She enjoyed it too much to let a drop escape and would swallow it all as it came spurting out. As thought she had willed it, Carrie felt the cock in her mouth grow harder and his thrusting become more rapid. The gush of hot cock juice filled her mouth repeatedly and she gulped fast to keep from loosing any of it. She could feel it hit the back of her throat and the roof of her mouth in hot, long squirts.
When he had finished coming off, Carrie sucked hard on the hot shaft and could feel the last drops of his cum as it trickled out into her mouth.
She continued to suck and lick on this cock as she concentrated on the erect member that filled her twat. She could tell that it too was about ready to shoot off and Carrie thrust up to meet each hard ramming motion it made. She could feel his teeth as they bit at her erect nipples as he let go inside her. The mixture of her cum and his cock juice slipped out onto the lounge with each subsequent plunge. The pungent aroma filled the air as Carrie felt both of the cocks slip out of her at the same time. As though one of the men sensed her feelings, he stuck the large dildo back into her gapping cunt and gently stroked in and out before departing. Carrie lay back and enjoyed the full feeling, the wetness under her ass and the salty taste in her mouth.
Sometime later, Bob called from the back door of the house, “We’re finished with the carpets now.”
Carrie pulled the dildo out of her aching cunt and talked into the house, still naked. She wrote a check for the cleaning and handed it to Bob.
“You both did an excellent job. Thank you!”
“Thank you,” replied Greg. “It was a pleasure being of service to you.”
They all three smiled at the conversation as Carrie led them to the door. She stood in the doorway as they got in their van and after a long final look at her naked body, backed out of the driveway and pulled away. Carrie stood there a while longer, just being naked. Finally she closed the door and, smiling to herself, returned to the pool.
“I wonder which one was which but I’ll probably never know.”

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The Moms Club Revisited #2

The Moms Club Revisited #2
This the second part of the revised story, if you want background read the first part. I hope it’s as good as the first part. If you liked it please post a comment.
Jen sat at the kitchen table, this is insane. Last night I had the best orgasm of my life and my son’s best friend gave it to me. He’s fifteen what are you thinking girl. That’s not the worse of it you fucked and sucked your son dry and enjoyed the hell out of it. Its incest, the thought bothered her, what to do?
Since today is Friday will Zack want to spend the weekend? I’d like that but I’ll need to be sure his parents approve. I’m not thinking properly it was the best fuck of my life but he’s my son’s best friend. She went about her house work until noon when the phone rang, it was Zack. “Hi honey”, “Hi Jen, what are you doing”? “I was just cleaning up around here a bit”. “I was thinking later I’m going to call me mom and ask if I can spend the weekend with you guys so is she calls you tell her it’s OK”. “I’ll tell her it good with me as Sam flying Europe”, “Anything special you’d like to see me in”? “I left a Victoria catalog in the den open to the page I really liked”. “I’ll get working on it, and we should talk this weekend”.
What am I doing, I’ve just agreed to have him her for the whole weekend. Well let’s see this outfit, and in the den she went. There was the catalog open to the page he spoke about, wow she thought. The model was wearing a low cut lace bra where you could almost see her nipples low cut tight boy shorts in yellow. Black garter belt with black fish net stocking and black 5”heels. I better get to the mall before they get home.
As she was getting into the car to head to the mall the phone rang, it was John, “Hi honey what’s up”? “Mom after school Brian’s dad is picking us up and taking us to there cabin so we can go fishing early Saturday, ok”? “John I thought you and Zack were coming home after school”? “Mom this is something I don’t want to miss and I’ll be home Sunday by noon and I hope you’ll be ready”. “I will be ready for you, have a good time”.
Well this may work out better for me then I thought. I’ll explain to Zack after at least one good fucking that this can’t go on and then it will be over, maybe I shouldn’t let him fuck me just tell him and end it. I’ll get the outfit for Sam when he gets home, he may like it.
At 2 PM Zack’s mom Carol called and they women chatted for no more then two minutes. Once Carol was sure it was OK with Jen she was off the phone and free for the weekend.
Jen spent the balance of the day fixing her self up, she was going to end it but she still wanted to look good for him. Not that she was going to wear the outfit but looking good was OK.
By 5:30 she was beginning to wonder where Zack was, should I call him? No, that’s not the thing to do, I’ll just pretend I’m uninterested and go from there. She went into the den to watch TV.
Twenty minutes later the back door opened and Zack walked in, “Hi Jen”. “Oh Hi Zack good to see you, how was your day”? He walked over to her and she stood up. He put his arms around her and his tongue was in her mouth, she immediately started sucking it. His hand rubbed her ass he ground his crotch into her pubic mound. The embrace had lasted almost two minutes before they broke. Now she realized she had a wet spot starting in her panties and there was a slow burning between her legs.
“Where’s John”? “He went with Brian fishing at the cabin they have”. “So are we alone for the weekend”? “Yes we are”. “Zack baby we should talk”. “Ok but first I’d like to change get a drink and then we can talk”. “When I come down would you like a drink”? She thought about it, “A vodka and cranberry would be very nice”.
Zack changed into a pair of loose shorts and t shirt, and headed to the kitchen. He was preparing her another x and vodka. He headed into the den and handed her the drink. He sat across from her and his cell phone rank. “Hi Armen what are you up too”? “Sure I’m at John house; yes we can do that, so I’ll see you there at 8. The phone conversation ended and Jen sat there with her mouth open. “Are you going out”? “No Armen is coming over at 8 he owes me money and I told him I need it this weekend”. “Why”? “Well I thought I could take you out for dinner or something”. “Thank you that’s sweet”.
The drink was getting to her, it was already 7:15 and Armen would be there at 8, no time to really talk. She was getting a warm feeling between her legs and smiled at him.
“Jen why don’t you go upstairs and put on the outfit for me”? “If that’s what you’d like I will”. Jen was half way up stairs when she thought I shouldn’t put it on and when Armen leaves just sit him down and tell him, then we can both take cold showers.
In her bedroom on her bed was the bag with the sexy outfit he asked for, the burning between her legs was still there. I should put this on to show him what he can’t have??
From down the hall she heard talking and laughing and noise in general. Grabbing a robe she headed down the hall to John bedroom. Zack and Armen were watching the computer screen. Stepping in the room she looks at Zack “You two perverts watching porn”? They both looked up; Zack replied “Sure are want to join us”? “I’m not sure, as she turned back to her bedroom.
Wow Armen was taller then she remembered. A tall black boy, basketball player his family had moved here five years ago from Kenya. God he must be 6’6” she thought.
Zack entered her bedroom, “Why don’t you put on the outfit and join us where watching mom porn”. “I’d love to but Armen is here”. “Is that a problem for you”? The tone in his voice pissed her off as she wasn’t bothered by anything at this moment. “If it’s ok with you I’m ok with it as you know I like porn”. “Good we’ll be waiting for you”.
Fifteen minutes later she entered the bedroom in the outfit Zack had asked for, with a sly sexy look she cooed to Zack, “You like baby”? “Yes, yes come get between us and we can watch the movie”. Climbing on the bed between them she giggled her tits in an attempt to excite them further then they were. Both boys were in there boxers, each had a tent in them already and her tits bouncing made them harder.
As she lay between them propped up by three pillows she giggled, looking down at her crotch, “Wow these panties fit so tight you can see my pussy lips and clit perfectly”. “That was the whole point of the outfit”, Zack replied. “Well I really like this look, do both of you”? At this point Armen rolled over and put his tongue in her mouth and rubbed her tits. Zack slowly rubbed his fingers on her panty covered pussy lips. She was already very hot and the fire between her legs was beyond control. Each boy put a leg around one of hers so they kept her spread she was moaning with delight as she felt a shiver start at her crotch and then consume her she just moaned and felt pussy juice squirt out of her. Both boys sat up and looked at her crotch. “Now that’s the look were going for tonight”, was Zack’s response.
“Well if you want sloppy pussy gentlemen I’d suggest you get to it”!! Zack took the waist band of her panties and pulled them down, she lifted her ass to help and once down he immediately got between her legs. Slowly he rubbed the head along her wet lips and gently pushed the head in. Spreading her legs as wide as possible she moaned “Deeper baby, I need it deeper, please now”. Zack pushed his cock all the way in till there pubic mounds touched. Armen was sucking her nipples which were standing out straight. She felt the fire burning between her legs and knew it wasn’t going to be long, pulling Zack close she put her head in the crook of his neck. ”Baby fuck me hard shoot your load as deep as you can I need it”! Zack pushed down hard as he could and held it there or a second, she felt his cock twitch and felt the first spurt of cum flow into her pussy. At that moment she felt the wave engulf her in passion she just moaned dug her fingers into his shoulder letting her pussy milk the cock dry, which she did after it spurted five times.
Zack rolled off and Armen immediately got between her legs. He wasted no time in getting the head of his cock in between her sloppy pussy lips. Zack had recovered enough to stuff his cock in her mouth and she sucked the whole thing down her throat. Armen was building a rhythm and pushing deeper and deeper, how much more cock did he have left to go in. With one last hard push he buried it to the hilt, her eyes opened and she was aware her pussy was completely filled and stretched to the limit. But quickly she was getting accustom to the new cocks size. It felt wonderful and his rhythm was getting her to the boiling point. The cock in her mouth was rock hard and almost ready when she felt the familiar shiver of another fantastic orgasm start to sweep over her. Armen pushed deep held it there for a moment and then it felt like she had a fire hose in her pussy. Cum was spurting so hard it was unbelievable, what a great feeling. Her pussy was milking every drop out of it. Zack grabbed her head and pushed his cock deep down her throat she was helpless to do anything as hot cum shot down her throat into her belly. Three healthy loads shot out before he pulled back so any remains could be sucked out by her and swallowed. Sucking the last few drops out of his cock she gulped them down.
The three lay on the bed allowing there breathing to slow. “Jen baby that was great you have a great tight pussy”. “Zack honey you and Armen have definitely gotten it very sloppy wet, is that the look you like”? “I sure do, do you agree Armen”? “Yes a very tight hot pussy, I really enjoyed it”.
Zack rubbed his cock and it was hard again, “Jen get on it”. “No problem baby”. She impaled herself on the hard cock and started rocking herself as the burning between her legs started again. Suddenly she felt a pushing at her ass and the head of Armen cock was in her. He pushed the large cock in slowly but kept pushing until both cock heads met inside her and a membrane was separating them. The started working there cocks in unison the feeling was electric. They kept this up for ten minutes as she fought to keep from cumming until they were ready and as there tempo quicken she was giving loud guttural moans of pleasure. Pulling Zack down to her she whispered I want to feel both of you shoot cum in me at the same time, that was all they need and she felt Zack’s cock twitch and start spurting then she felt Armen unload his cum in her bowels and she had an orgasm which took her breath away.
Both boys fell off exhausted, looking down she realized she was leaking cum like a faucet. “Zack hand me my panties so I don’t leak cum all over John’s bed”. “Standing she pulled the panties up”. “Do I look good covered in cum”? “You certainly do”. She turned to leave the room and heard clapping, she turned and both guys were all smiles. “What was that for”? “You have two large cum stains”, Zack replied “I do”? “Yes Jen in the front and back of you panties”. “Well so I do and I’d like to thank you both for making it possible”.
“I have a question when I come back any chance of a repeat performance from you two”? “Jen as soon as you get back we’d be happy to accommodate”. “See you in a few babes”.
Jen woke up Saturday morning in her bed between her two young lovers. She was covered in dry cum, her bush was so matted with cum she wasn’t sure she could get her panties off without pulling her hair. Zack open his eyes and smiled at her and her hands glided down to his cock which was rock hard. “Honey I love your cock but you should think about wearing a condom”. “No way, if you get pregnant you can have a child with me and we’ll be together”.
She laid there looking into his eyes and thinking this is crazy. Why did I do this again last night? I’ve got to stop before it’s gets out of hand. But it may be out of hand already as I just fucked Zack for the second and Armen and they have photos I’m sure. “Jen how about a blow job”, “Anything you’d like lover”. She was bobbing up and down on the cock when she felt Armen pull her panties down and push his dick in he pussy. “I’m going to get this pussy first this time”, Zack gave him a thumbs up and Jen grunted. After only about five minutes Armen pulled her hips tight and she felt the fire hose burst forth in her pussy, she shook as her climax overtook her while her pussy milked every drop of cum out, just then Zack emptied a large amount of cum into her mouth. Swallowing twice she got it all down as Armen roll off and collapsed on the bed.
“Armen you guys have got to wear condoms from now on”. What the hell am I saying, from now on what? They may decide to fuck me every week, this is nuts.
Armen left about 11 am and Jen spent the days fucking Zack in every position possible.
They ate pizza and Zack looked at her, “Jen after dinner were going to the drug store”. “OK sweetie, what do we need”? “Your right, from now on all the guys who fuck you will wear rubber except me”. “Except you honey I’m”. He cut her off mid sentence. “I’m the only one who will be making a baby with you”. “Even John will use rubbers unless he uses your ass or get a blow job.
Jen just sat at the table looking at her young lover, what the hell am I doing she thought.
“OK Zack whatever you want”.

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Margie goes horse riding

Here’s a story that I wrote quite a while back. I thought that I’d again share it with those who like female degradation and bestiality.
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Robert’s postings on the sex site had gradually become more and more explicit about what he wanted for his wife Margaret.
He’d received many offers from guys simply wanting to fuck her, but what he sought was something special.
He clicked on the new message to open it. Immediately he felt a stirring of excitement. Was this finally it, he thought.
He stared at the words: “two men …….. small, secluded property …….. breeding horses ……… stallion to fuck your wife Margaret”!
His cock began to swell as he called his wife to the computer.
Always enthusiastic to look at porno pictures or read lewd messages, Margie quickly came and leaned over her husband’s shoulder. She couldn’t believe her eyes as she read over the message that was addressed to them.
Her mind was racing, still transfixed by the words about the stallion fucking her, her husband reached for the telephone and began dialling the number given in the message.
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They found the house and drove up to the door. The message had been accurate about the property being secluded. A side road off a side road, with the house and stables set well back from the entrance.
The men must have been watching because they excitedly came out the moment the car pulled up. Both in their late forties to early fifties, the men grinned eagerly and lustfully devoured Margie with their leering eyes.
“We’ve drooled over your photos on the sex site,” the men almost panted in their expectant lust.
Margie felt so embarrassed she didn’t know where to look, but in spite of her embarrassment she felt so wonderfully excited and so very, very dirty.
“We’ve always dreamed of meeting a really perverted and depraved couple like yourselves,” the men excitedly told the husband and wife.” It’s an ideal time too, because one of
the mares is on heat and the stallion is so incredibly horny and ready to fuck.”
They went to the house for coffee and to chat to break the ice, not that any ice needed breaking as their talk was so open and explicit that ice wouldn’t stand a chance. It was then suggested that Margie be taken to the stables to see the stallion that was to fuck her.
Margie couldn’t help but gasp when she saw the stallion with it’s massive, hard cock swinging beneath its body.
“It’s too big! It’s huge,” she gasped in dismay.
“But in your photo your cunt looked huge,” one of the guys laughed.
They all three laughed, and Robert told them that his wife would take the horse’s cock come what may.
“But look at the length of it,” his wife continued to reason, but her arguments were ignored.
“You can take as much of it as you can at any rate,” her husband excitedly told her.
One of the guys took the horses huge cock in his hand and, with a suggestive smirk on his face, asked Margie if she’d like to feel it.
She giggled in embarrassment but reached out her hand and touched the animals huge black cock.
“Let’s see you licking it,” the guy said as he began to feel for his cock which was bulging in his pants.
“Ooorrr! You filthy, fucking whore,” he moaned with lust as Margie crouched under the horse and gave the huge cock a kiss and a lick.
“You two are just so fucking filthy,” the other guy complimented the married couple as he moved up to the wife and, without the slightest hesitation, reached up under her skirt to feel for her cunt.
Margie gave a little squeal but realized that she was hardly in a position to act coy and chaste.
Robert was unbuttoning his wife’s blouse, and she helped by reaching back and undoing her bra then slipping both bra and blouse off over her shoulders.
“Mmm, nice,” the first guy said as he cupped her smallish tits in his hands.
Robert was now taking his wife’s skirt down, and she helpfully stepped out of it and then slid her panties down over her legs so as to be stark naked before the men.
She felt really filthy standing there out in the middle of nowhere all naked.
One of the guys pulled her face down towards his cock and she unhesitatingly sucked his huge, hard cock into her mouth.
The other guy immediately took her hips in his hands, and in a second she felt his cock slipping easily into her wet and slippery cunt as he began to fuck her doggy style.
“Don’t come in her mouth. Save it for her cunt so that she’s nice and sloppy for the horse to fuck,” Margie heard her husband saying.
“Phew! She sucks like a fucking whore,” the guy said as he pulled out of her mouth. “Let’s fuck the bitch in a sandwich with one up her cunt and me up her ass.”
Some old sacks were tossed onto the ground and in a moment Margie was pushed down onto them and was soon being double fucked up her ass and cunt at the same time.
Robert stood looking down at his wife with the two men as they panted and grunted and fucked her like animals.
Robert left his wife fucking wildly with the two guys, and he moved close to the horse and began patting it and stroking up its massive, thick cock.
Margie was in a delirium of lust and oblivious to everything else as she was fucked and fucked and fucked by the two guys. Suddenly she gasped as her husband slopped some filthy, slimy muck over her face.
“Erk!” she gasped, spitting the slimy slop from her lips as the vile gunk covered her face. “What’s that!”
“Horse cum,” Robert laughed in reply as he began to smear the remainder over his wife’s naked breasts.
His wife couldn’t help but to break into a peal of laughter at the foul treatment as she realised what disgusting filth she was being used for.
The two guys had been holding back up to that point, but their lust now rose to uncontrollable levels and they let themselves go and almost simultaneously filled Margie’s ass and cunt with their cum.
“Now she’s all sloppy and ready for the horse to fuck,” one of the guys said as they all got to their feet.
The horse was now led to a solid structure consisting of two parallel rails just wide enough for the horse to be led between them. It was then tied by it’s bridle and several hobbling ropes.
Margie was taken to the stables where the mare on heat was located.
One of the guys put on rubber gloves and taking a rag, shoved it up into the mare’s cunt so that the rag came out all sloppy and soaked with its juices.
Margie was now wiped all over, face and all, with the rag so that she was completely smeared with the slimy, glistening muck.
They then took her back to where the horse was stamping and snorting.
As soon as Margie, all smeared with the mare’s juices, approached the horse. It started snorting and rearing as it caught the smell of the mare on heat.
Margie was put in front of the horse and it was nearly going crazy, snorting, twitching, stamping about, and with its huge cock now standing out firm and hard beneath its belly.
The guys pulled across a very narrow and high bench, about a foot wide and just a few feet long, and, after tossing one of the sacks over it, they shoved it in under the horse.
They then half lifted Margie up to the bench so that she could wriggle myself in onto it so that she was laying on her back with the horse’s belly just a couple of inches above her and its huge, heavy cock lying on top of her own belly. Her hands immediately went to the horse’s cock and she felt the thickness of it which was about the size of her own forearm and probably a little longer than from her hand to her elbow.
She felt like the filthiest of whores as she brought her knees up on either side of the horses body so that she was spread and ready for the stallions massive thick cock to be inserted into her cunt.
“Be careful with me,” she warned them, “it can only get just the end of its cock up me.”
“Don’t worry,” one of the guys reassured her, “if he heaves too hard you’ll slide forward on the bench.”
Margie looked down over her body as the guys wiped some oil all over the length of the stallions cock and then, while her husband was holding her cunt wide open for them, they pushed three or four inches of the big, thick, black cock up into her cunt.
“Oh God!” she gasped, feeling so incredibly filthy and depraved as she felt the horse’s huge monster cock actually inside her cunt and really stretching her wide.
She couldn’t see what was happening but she heard her husband saying that he’d shove the mare’s cunt rag right onto the horses nostrils so that it would be breathing in the odours of the mare and that it should make it start to fuck.
Now she could hear the horse start snorting and Margie knew that it was stamping about as it smelled the mare’s cunt on the rag.
“Oh God!” she gasped in lustful excitement as she felt the horses cock filling her cunt and going right to the back of her uterus. “Fuck! This is so absolutely depraved isn’t it!” she cried out to the men.
With the horses agitated movements its cock was sliding about in her wet, slippery cunt and even lifting her right up off the bench.
Margie could hear her husband and the guys exclaiming how obscene and depraved it looked with the now absolutely huge penis of the horse disappearing between her cunt lips and going right up into her body.
“Oh fuck! Oh shit! Ohhhh, this is fucking incredible!” she panted and gasped with her approaching orgasmic frenzy.
She reached her arms up either side of the beast above her, and she brought her legs further back so that her cunt was as inviting as she could possibly make it for the horse to fuck her.
“Shit! Isn’t this just so fucking crude and so fucking filthy,” Margie heard her husband moaning with almost uncontrollable lust.
“How do you like seeing your dirty, filthy, whore wife with a horse’s cock up her cunt?” one of the guys lustfully asked Robert.
“It’s fucking magnificent,” Margie heard her husband answer.
“It feels magnificent too,” Margie called out in between her groans of lust and her lewd grunting as the horse’s cock thrust her body about.
The horse’s cock had, until now, been moving in Margie’s cunt only because of its lustful agitation. She now saw it bend its hind legs just slightly and then, bringing its haunches up and forward with a terrific thrust, it drove its cock into her cunt with force.
“UMFFFFFFFF!” She grunted as she was heaved forward beneath the horse, and the breath was momentarily knocked out of her.
The guys grabbed her to save her from being pushed off the bench and they then slid her back into position as the cock began to pull back out of her cunt as the horse straightened.
Margie began to gasp out that she wanted to get out, but she never got it said as the horse, with quivering flanks, again drove its massive organ forward into her cunt.
“Arrrrrrrhhhh!” she shrieked in terror as her body was again driven forward on the bench by the shear force of the animal’s cock in her cunt. She felt that the horse’s cock was going to rip through her cunt with it’s massive penis.
“That’s enough,” she yelled and gasped, but the guys eagerly yanked her back into position ready for the horse’s violent fucking thrusts, and ignoring her frantic plea. The stallion again drove its massive cock into her cunt bringing another grunting shriek from her throat.
Again and again and again, the horse pounded it’s huge cock into Margie’s terrified body. Heaving and lifting her body on the end of its massive penis which was pumping a huge quantity of its sperm deep into her uterus.
The horses cock finally pulled out of Margie’s slimy cunt and she could feel the animal cum oozing from her and dribbling down between the cheeks of her ass.
She lay there gasping and panting but quickly regained her lustful excitement now that she knew that she wasn’t going to be ripped open by the horse’s huge penis.
“Oh God!” she gasped as they lifted her out from beneath the horse, “that was bruising. I’ll be sore for a week,” but she was now laughing and excited again as she stood rubbing her tender cunt.
Robert looked at the horse’s half-hard cock dribbling sticky trails of its cum.
“Come on, there’s more filth in store for you yet,” he told his wife, “what about sucking the horse’s cock.”
Margie gave a little laughing squeal at the thought of doing such a filthy, disgusting thing; but at her husband’s suggestion she immediately squatted down beneath the horse and taking its big, heavy cock in her soft, white hands, she managed to stuff a couple of inches of the massive cock into her mouth.
The guys raved at how depraved and perverted she looked with her mouth stretched wide as she sucked on that huge, black, animal cock. All of their talk served to make her feel more and more depraved and dirty.
Robert began to work his hands on the horse’s cock; massaging it from near to the animal’s balls down towards the end so that the remaining semen in it slowly oozed out into his wife’s stretched and sucking mouth.
After a couple of minutes Margie was nearly choking on the cum that was oozing into her mouth and slipping down her throat. She pulled her mouth from the animal’s cock and a great gob of slimy semen ran out over her lips and dribbled down over her chin, dripping down onto her breasts and oozing, all slimy, down over her belly.
One of the guys moved forward and scooped some of the cum into his hand and began smothering it over her face. She spluttered and laughed.
“Give her a kiss,” the other guy said.
“Errrk! Fucking yuk! No way,” the guy rubbing on the cum laughed. Margie realized that she must look absolutely disgusting all covered it horse sperm and with it still around the corners of her mouth.
“I will,” the guy who had suggested it said, and he took Margie in his arms and their naked bodies rubbed lustfully together as they kissed with mouths greedily devouring each other and their tongues hungrily sliding lustfully through the disgusting animal semen.
Robert and the other guy were disgusted and revolted, but also incredibly excited at the sight of such vile, repulsive filth, because they both began to jerk on their hard lusting cocks.
“Quick Margie,” her husband gasped, “fill your mouth with this,” and she quickly left off kissing and squatted down in front of her husband and sucked his cum into her mouth. She then moved to the other guy and sucked him off too, so that her mouth was not only full of the filth of animal sperm, but also the cum of the two men.
She then went back to the guy with whom she’d been kissing, and their mouths again met to share the added muck of cum in Margie’s mouth.
Soon, the guy’s lust became too much for him and he got Margie to bend over so that he could fuck her up her ass.
“Oh God! You dirty, fucking, filthy, depraved, fucking whore-cunt,” he gasped lustfully as he drove his cock all the way up into Margie’s ass with lustful heaving thrusts.
“Oh, yes, yes, yes,” she panted feeling her own body filled with glorious, lustful sensations.
“You dirty, fucking, perverted bitch,” the guy continued.
“Yes, yes,” she moaned in encouragement as she reached her hand between her thighs to finger herself while being ass fucked.
“You whore! You moll! You vile, filthy, contemptible fucking harlot!” the guy groaned as he gave one final pounding thrust up Margie’s ass and stiffened as his cum poured out of his cock and into her body as she also was filled with the most fabulous sensations.
They both staggered upright, panting and totally exhausted.
* * * *
Robert and Margie, along with the two guys all slowly walked back towards the house.
They heard a snort behind them and Robert looked back and laughingly called out to the horse, “don’t worry, we’ll bring your whore back for you to fuck again.”
They all laughed as they walked happily back to the house. Margie and her husband had never before felt so happy and so satisfied with life.

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