David Crane: Mom_s donkey urge

The donkey stood with his legs spread wide, stunned into immobility by this new experience. But then the beast realized that the woman's mouth was a perfect substitute for a cunt, that a human female was a marvelous, double-ended creature.

He began to hump, fucking her mouth just as if it were a pussy. He tilted her blonde head back as he drove his prick out and she twisted her face sideways as he withdrew, winding her lips around his cockstalk.

Spunk dribbled from her stretched lips as the fat plunger of his cockhead spilled more out. Her tongue was floating in a sea of slime. She swallowed a gooey mouthful and milked more from his pisshole. She was gasping and gulping and gurgling, abandoned to pure bestial desire, adoring the succulence of his cockmeat.

The beast jolted in, his cock expanding inside her mouth and stretching her lips out like elastic bands, as he drew near the creamy crest. Valerie was still tugging on his balls, and she felt them ripple and swell. She drew her hands back up his cockshaft and, holding the long, fat rod between them, began to jack him off, so eager for his jism that she was adding manual stimulation to her cock-sucking action.

The donkey snorted, tossing his big, blunt head and rolling his wild white eyes. His dark lips drew back from his blunt teeth in a slobbering grimace.

Valerie pumped back on his cockshaft and felt it jolt as his cum came rushing up out of his balls. She cried out in expectation, the sound muffled on his prickmeat. She frigged him again, sucking ravenously.

His fuck-juice shot into her mouth with such tremendous force that the donkey almost blew her head off the end of his cum-spurting prick.

Her head slammed back as if a geyser had erupted into her mouth. She gasped, gulped and jammed her lips back down against the creamy stream. Cum poured down her gullet and washed over her tongue. The brute was feeding the cockmeat to her and squirting more cum out with every cock-thrust. Cock spume flooded her cheeks, sloshed through her teeth, rocketed against the roof of her mouth. She was gulping it down frantically, gorging on him like a glutton.

She whimpered. The sound came out bubbling – her vocal cords were drenched. A gooey wad skimmed over her tongue, another flew straight down her throat. The donkey pumped merrily on as he drained his balls and Valerie gulped and gobbled, sucking him dry and using both hands to frig out the sweet dregs. She saw his balls deflate. She moaned and sucked harder, wanting more cum.

The donkey brayed and stopped pounding his prick into her mouth. His cock-knob shrunk slightly. With her mouth no longer stuffed to full capacity, the cum-hungry woman began to bob up and down, taking a few inches of cockshaft in as her slurping lips pushed down from his buried crown. Her hands pulled up and bumped against her lips, then pushed back towards his balls, skimming his cockhead and making it flare inside her maw.

The animal snorted and pulled back, jerking his cummy cock out of her mouth. It swayed up and down, lathered with Valerie's foaming saliva. Her tongue shot out and she licked up a last thick nugget of jism from his pisshole. Then she threw her head back and let the last mouthful of his succulent cock slime seep slowly down her gullet.

"Fucking hell – what a load!" she gasped, amazed by the abundance of the beast's fuck-juice.

There seemed to have been more of the tasty stuff than even those massive balls could have contained. Now those balls had diminished somewhat, but the brute's cock was still standing – promisingly.

The long cockstalk had bowed slightly, drooping from his loins in a meaty parabola and his cockhead bobbed up and down on the end like the weight on a horizontal pendulum. It was evident that the potent beast could get another hard-on with minimal effort. Valerie gazed at his prick. It had been too big for her to swallow more than the cock-knob.

But Valerie's cunt hole was deeper than her mouth.

And now, her appetite for a mouthful of cock satiated, her pussy was yearning for a load!

Linda could not think of anything to say, for how did a girl explain a situation like this one? And she couldn't have spoken, anyhow, because she still had a mouthful of dog cock. She looked up at Dick Warden with an impish gaze, then let that gaze slide down to his cock and balls, making the visual suggestion obvious. Having fucked and sucked with his hounds, she certainly owed the man a crack at her. And, anyhow, that was no hardship. His big cock looked delightful.

Dick, grinning happily, knelt down beside her. Linda folded one hand around his cockshaft, holding the long fuckrod by the root, loving the way it throbbed in her palm. His fucker was so thick that she could barely span it in her grip. His prick was, if anything, even bigger than his dog's pricks.

She grasped Buck's cock by the hilt and slowly drew her lips away from the slimy cock-knob. The hound clung to her shoulders and whined. Then he hopped down. She turned her face toward the man, thinking that he might want to kiss her, as the first step in the seduction.

But her mouth was still foaming with dog cum, and Dick declined.

Linda reached back between her knees and grabbed Old Blue by the balls. She tugged. For a moment she thought that they might be stuck together, for his cock was still up her cunt. But then the dog's prick began to slip out. His cock-knob lodged in her slot for a moment, pulling her cuntlips outwards. Then it popped free.

The dog humped a few times, reluctant to dismount. She jerked her ass, and he whimpered and released her hips, jumping down from her ass. Linda guessed that if Dick didn't want to kiss her cum-drenched lips, he was not likely to want to suck her cum-soaked cunt. And that was all right – Linda needed no foreplay to arouse her.

She swung her head into the man's lap and began to suck on his prick.

Dick groaned as her mouth enveloped his cockmeat. He threw his head and shoulders back and jolted his cock up into her face. Then he slowly sank over on his back, stretched out in the grass.

His cock towered up, available for whatever use Linda chose to put it to. She knelt over him, her blonde head tossing as she mouthed his tasty cockmeat. The horny teenager couldn't decide if she should suck him off or fuck him. Being double-ended, that was always a hard choice to make. But although his cockmeat was succulent, it lacked the gamy taste and texture of a dog cock and, with her belly already full of canine cum, Linda decided to take the human cum-load up her fuck-hole.

She bobbed up and down on his rampant prick for a few moments, taking every inch of his cockshaft into her mouth and slobbering on it. She then pulled her lips from him and rose up. Throwing one knee across his hips, the girl straddled his heaving loins.

"Want me to sit on your cock?" she whispered.

They were the first words that either of them had spoken, and Linda giggled, realizing that fact, thinking how unique this whole situation was. Dick grunted a reply and reached up to grasp her pert tits in both hands, kneading the mounds and pulling at the stiff tips. A man had certain advantages over a dog, at that, Linda thought. It wouldn't be the same, getting her tits felt up by paws.

She squirmed over him, holding his prick by the base and guiding the swollen purple cock-knob into her gash. Cunt juice and dog jism poured down his prickshaft and soaked his balls as she poised over his fucker, squatting like a flagpole sitter atop his flaring cockhead.

Her cuntlips pulled on his cock-knob and her still-vacant cunt hole rippled in anticipation. The girl's slim thighs tensed and she began to slowly descend, taking his prick up into her pussy inch by inch.

Dick groaned. Her cunt hole was like a wringer, compared to his wife's well-used pussy, and the man knew he was in for a real treat. His hips heaved and he humped up from the ground, fucking more cock into her.