David Crane: Hot for horses

Her playmate of the week was a Dalmatian, and he was a lovely animal. But after Melanie had fucked him a few times, she decided to pay a visit to Arabelle. She was in the mood to suck some cunt – and, as always, she entertained the fervent hope that she might find herself left alone with Hercules.

As she left her apartment, Melanie found herself confronted by a remarkable sight.

Just across the corridor, a lovely female ass was hiked up before her. Melanie stopped to admire that ass – and the crotch below it, as well. The ass was shaped like a heart and the crotch was sheathed in a tiny bikini and, because the girl was bending over, her short skirt had drawn up, revealing those lovely contours completely.

Then the girl straightened up.

She had put down a bundle in order to unlock the door of her apartment, then stooped over to pick the bundle up again, which was why her ass and crotch had been on display just as Melanie came out of her own apartment, to be greeted by the tantalizing sight.

Melanie had known that a new tenant was due to move in across the hall. She was delighted to see that the new tenant was such a pretty girl with such a nice ass.

She stopped to introduce herself.

The girl's name was Barbara, she told Melanie, and she was eighteen years old. This was her very first apartment of her own and she was excited about it, but a little afraid that she would be lonely. But she didn't look as if she would ever need to be lonely, because she was really a gorgeous girl.

Barbara was a honey blonde with wide blue eyes and huge tits. Her legs were shapely and the bikini-clad crotch between them, Melanie had already noticed, was divine.

Naturally, Melanie wondered if Barbara would like to have her cunt sucked. But of course she could not come right out and ask such an indelicate question until she knew the girl better.

"Why don't you stop over for a cup of coffee and a chat, after you get settled in?" Melanie asked.

"Thank you – I'd like that," Barbara said. You'll like what I want to do to your pussy, too, Melanie thought, smiling with expectation. She gave Barbara's lush body another glance, not too obvious – but not to subtle, either – and then went on down to visit Arabelle.

Inspired by the prospect of sucking off the blonde girl, Melanie was more eager than ever to tongue some cunt and she hoped that Arabelle was feeling nice and horny.

But Melanie was disappointed.

Just as she came to Arabelle's apartment, the sexy, hot-crotched divorcee came out, with Hercules on a leash.

If Melanie's disappointment showed, Arabelle didn't seem to notice it or care about it.

"I'm just going to take Hercules for a walk, Melanie," she said. "Why don't you come by later on?"

"Yeah, sure," the disappointed girl agreed. Arabelle moved past her.

Melanie turned to look at her fine ass, then at the huge balls jammed like balloons between the big Irish wolfhound's hind legs. She wanted that wonderful hound more than anything in the world, yearned to have that massive dog-prick churning her cunt to foam.

Then the redhead turned back.

"Oh, I meant to tell you, Melanie – I'll be going on vacation next week," she said.

Melanie's heart fluttered.

Trying to sound normal, she said: "Are you taking Hercules with you, or leaving him at the kennels?"

"I'll have to leave him," Arabelle said.

Melanie felt a rush of pure joy in her heart and a pulse of pure lust in her cunt.

"I'm going to a riding academy for the week," Arabelle said, "and they don't allow dogs there."

"Yes. Well, I'm sure that he will be looked after well at the Quality Kennels," Melanie said. And she knew damn well that it was going to be true.

Arabelle smiled and walked on with the wolfhound padding along beside her, his prick bobbing up and down like a divining rod searching for hidden water.

Melanie, disappointed that she wasn't going to be eating Arabelle's cunt until laterРbut absolutely thrilled at the prospect of fucking the wolfhound soonРwent back to her own apartment.

She was in an excited mood.

Melanie was feeling horny as hell, her passion inspired by anticipation of fucking Hercules.

She considered sucking the Dalmatian's prick up into another hard-on and fucking him again. But she didn't really feel like it. She had already fucking him plenty that morning and, with the prospect of having the Irish wolfhound in the near future, the Dalmatian, nice as he was, no longer held much charm for her.

Then she remember the new neighbor.

It was a mouth-watering thought and she hoped that Barbara would stop by – and prove agreeable.

Melanie hadn't quite decided how to go about seducing the blonde girl. As it turned out, she didn't have to. The Dalmatian did it for her…

Barbara had finished unpacking her suitcases and at the moment she was wondering whether she should put her dildo away or use it.

The pretty blonde teenager was a virgin, but she did not want to be. She had been horny for ages. But things had conspired to prevent her from getting the fucking she wanted and needed. For one thing, she had lived at home and her parents were strict, setting curfews and discouraging her prospective suitors.

Still, she could have gotten fucked despite that, had she not been a shy sort of girl. As much as she longed to get fucked, she simply could not bring herself to take the initiative with a man, to act bold and brazen or let it be known that she was willing. Her shyness combined with the fact that she looked so naive and innocent, with her wide blue eyes, gave the impression that she was untouchable – and so none of the men who had a chance to seduce her had made the attempt.

She hated her cherry, considering it a burden, a barrier to satisfaction, yet she seemed destined to keep it.

The most she had ever done was to let a young man feel her up and he had got so hot, playing with her big tits, that he had come in his pants and then, terribly embarrassed by his incontinence, had apologized to Barbara for his wandering hands – and had gone no further.

She had started finger-fucking herself when she was very young, giving herself a hand-job frequently – amost every night, before she fell asleep, and usually first thing in the morning, before she got out of bed. A few months before she left home, she had sent for a mail-order dildo – then spent weeks in agony, fearing that her mother might intercept the incriminating object in the mail. Barbara sat at the front window every day to catch the mailman first, and finally obtained the rubber prick. Then she had lived in constant fear that her strict and snooping mother might discover the thing in her drawer.

Still, the dildo was more effective than her fingers and she enjoyed fucking herself with it, pushing the fat rubber cock in and out, levering it across her clit, wedging and prying her cunt slot while she made believe that it was a flesh-and-blood prick, about to fill her loins with the sweet, thick, hot juices of a man's balls… Now she had her own apartment. She was tremulous with hope that the change in her living situation would soon bring a change in her sex life. Yet she was still shy and inhibited. Although she was determined not to turn a man down, and wanted to fuck the first man who asked her, she still could not take the initiative, and feared that her shyness might still confound her.

Once, she had almost had a lesbian experience.

She had been spending the night with a girlfriend. They had shared a bed. As they lay talking, with the lights out, her girlfriend had touched her tit. Barbara had gone rigid, first with surprise, then with desire. Biting her lower lip, she lay very still, hoping that the caress would continue – and develop into more interesting things. She had read a book about lesbians, and knew what they did, and she as more than willing to participate. But, just as she could not take the first step with a man, so she could not offer any encouragement to her girlfriend. She simply lay there, trembling. The girl had fondled Barbara's tits for a while, then slid a hand down between her legs, into her juicy, smoldering pussy. She drew her fingers up the sodden cunt slot.