Frank Brown - Mom_s donkey show

"What's to see?" Connie said, watching the pigtailed, barefooted young girl bouncing astride the large animal.

Sally was about Billy's age, maybe a year younger. She had fair-sized tits that jiggled under her yellow T-shirt. Connie was reminded of the Mexican girl in the tent in Tijuana.

"Just watch," Matt said. "You'll see why girls love to ride horses so much."

Connie reached back for Matt's cock. It was still slick with her assjuices. She rubbed it up and down her asscrack.

"Plug it in me," she said, "huh? While we watch, huh?"

As Matt wiggled his cock up her ass, she had to stifle an audible gasp and moan. She so loved a hot prick up her asshole! After all these months of going without, she couldn't get enough fucking.

"Look at the dirty little bitch," Matt said, his prick throbbing excitedly inside Connie's ass.

"What, Matt, what?"

"Can't you see? She's coming. Look at her face."

Connie looked closer. The girl was tossing her head as she bounced on the galloping horse. She looked drunk, her eyes wobbling in their sockets. She was gripping the animal's golden flanks tightly with her legs as she rode it bareback, her bare toes clawing into its ribs.

"She looks like she's going to fall off and break her neck!" Connie whispered.

"She looks like she's in heaven," Matt said. "I swear, the little nympho can bring herself off fifty times an hour."

"But how?" Connie knew how, but she wanted to hear Matt explain it.

"Oh, come off it, lady! Every time she bounces she rubs her itchy young pussy against that stallion's back, and she's got him tight between her legs besides. Why do you think girls are crazy about horseback riding? I've seen 'em rub themselves off riding in parade exhibitions at the county fair, for Christ's sake. Horny bastards!"

"OK," Connie said. "I understand. Don't get riled up."

"I'm not riled up," Matt said, "just so turned on I don't know what to do. Nothing turns me on more than watching females with animals."

He ground his belly against Connie's ass, slowing fucking her. Connie moved with him, wiggling her ass. She was unbearably hot, but she didn't want to come yet. Like Matt, she wanted this super-horny, super-tight feeling to last for as long as she could. Standing here in the stables, the straw feeling sexy under her feet, the aroma of the animals all around, Sally out there getting off again and again, Matt's hard cock throbbing inside Connie's asshole, Connie felt tight and tingly and good all over.

"She's coming again," Connie muttered, bending over so Matt could get a better view of her own cock-plugged ass.

"Ain't she a slut?" Matt said. "I've watched her for hours at a time when she didn't know it. She'll take out one stallion after another and ride him to a good sweat. Best exercise rider I've ever had, believe me. I mean, she's in love with each animal in a different way, she has a special feeling for each one."

"Hey, she's climbing down," Connie said.

"I was hoping she'd get around to that before too long," said Matt. "Watch her now."

The girl stood in front of the panting stallion, petting its head. She held the animal's face between her small hands, lifting its head as if she wanted to examine its teeth. Then she kissed it smack on the mouth, her pink tongue flicking at the animal's lips.

"Oh Raymond," she said, "you're so cute."

Connie rubbed her hands along his flanks, then suddenly slid down underneath him, going to her knees.

The stallion's cock stood straight and red out of its sheath, at least two feet long, wet and shiny-looking. The girl held the long prick from the side and began to lick the shaft, from the base to the head. As she lapped, cleaning every inch of horse cock with her nimble tongue, the stallion snorted, his flanks quivering.

"I don't believe it," Connie whispered, letting Matt hold her tight against him. They'd stopped fucking, pausing to watch Sally.

Matt's cock throbbed rhythmically, buried to the hilt up Connie's asshole.

"Why not?" Matt said. "You believed it the other night when you saw that Mexican girl blow a donkey. There's not much difference."

"But that was a show," Connie said. "This is for real."

"You don't think the show the other night was any less real, do you? That little raven-haired bitch loved sucking donkeydick just as much as Miss Pigtails here loves eating horse-cock. I tell you, some girls are just hot over animals. And you know what, I think they'd all be hot over animals if they all just once got the chance – all girls, all women." Connie thought Matt was talking out of his head in his voyeuristic excitement. All women? All girls? Come on! she wanted to say. But she couldn't argue psychology and human behavior now. What was taking place before her eyes was just too fascinating.

The young girl had her mouth wrapped around the stallion's cock, its prickhead in her throat, her lips stretched thin around the shaft. She'd managed to swallow a good six inches of horsecock, and she looked like she had a fist rammed in her mouth. She munched, saliva leaking down her chin. Her cheeks puffed out and dimpled as she sucked. From the way her throat muscles contracted and quivered, it was apparent that she was using her tongue too.

"Suck that thing!" Matt whispered, his words juicy. "Make it come, you filthy little slut!"

The girl's hands ran up and down the horsecock as if she were playing it. She slid her soft hands with deft motions, jacking off the snorting animal as she sucked the sensitive end of his cock. The horse made slight humping movements, becoming more and more restless, pawing with his front hooves, snorting and tossing his head.

Sally bounced her head, sucking vigorously. Her hands jerked up and down. She slurped and munched loudly. Her entire body got into the act. Her young tits jiggled under her T-shirt and her toes clawed at the dusty ground as she braced herself.

Connie licked her lips. She was entranced, salivating. She still couldn't believe that she was watching a young girl suck off a horse, but she couldn't deny her own excitement, her own hunger.

I wonder what it tastes like she thought. I wonder what it feels like to have a stallion's huge sweaty cock in your mouth.

And then she realized that she wanted to suck it herself. She wanted to suck the cock of that magnificent golden stallion. She wanted to make it come so she could eat its pungent animal spunk.

The stallion reared up, snorting, thrusting powerfully, but Sally held on, her mouth impaled on the animal's flexing cock. She was literally lifted up and down, her pigtails flying, as the stallion's massive cock flexed and as he reared. Her fingernails gripped the huge cock and her toes grabbed at the ground as she fought to maintain her balance. As the stallion's eyes appeared to glaze over, his flanks shuddered and Sally started to choke. She swallowed quickly but slimy wads of horse-jism bubbled from her cock-stuffed mouth, sliding down her chin and neck like grayish-white oysters.

"Oh my God!" Connie said. "Look at that!"

She rotated her naked ass against Matt's hard loins, felt his cock throbbing wildly inside her. They were both unbearably hot from watching Sally sucking off the stallion.

"Isn't she a bitch!" Matt mumbled. "Jesus Christ, she's a bitch!"

He pushed Connie then. Maintaining his mount on her ass, keeping his cock buried inside her, he pushed her out of the stall and into the open. Before she knew what was happening, he'd pushed her out into the sunlight and through the open doors of the stable.

"Christ, Matt, she'll see us!" Connie whispered.

The young girl sat back, releasing the dripping cock of the stallion and wiping her mouth with her fingers as she looked straight at Matt and Connie. A grin came over the young girl's face, and she slid out from under the horse.