Bob Wallace: Sucking daughter, bucking horse

"How come, if you have to be a virgin to join the Horse Club, you guys don't have cherries?"

All three broke into another fit of laughter.

Patsy stared at them. "Well… how about an answer?"

"Any more questions?" Ellen laughed.

"Yeah," Patsy said, hoping for some answers. "What was that stuff you sprayed on me yesterday?"

The three girls laughed even harder.

Patsy was getting annoyed. "C'mon. Shit! How about some answers? I'm a member now. A good member, too. Right?"

Ellen choked as she laughed. She rolled over in the hay. "A terrific new member," she finally managed to say. "The answer to all your questions is Cloud."

Mary and Tracy joined their older friend and they all rolled in the hay, still laughing.

Patsy's face screwed up in confusion. "Shit. What kind of an answer is that?"

"The only answer," Ellen said, bringing her laughter under control. "Cloud is the answer to our cherries and the answer to the wonderful stuff we sprayed you with."

"I don't understand," Patsy said, baffled. "A horse?"

Tracy looked straight into Patsy's eyes. "Think about it."

"I think our new member is too innocent to understand," Mary said.

"Right. Let's show her." Ellen climbed down out of the hayloft, Tracy and Mary right behind her. She looked up. "You want answers? C'mon."

Patsy shrugged. If this was part of the initiation, she'd go along with it. "I'm coming." She scrambled down the ladder and followed the three naked girls over to Cloud's stall.

"This is our cherry-buster," Ellen said, stroking his thick-muscled neck. "Cloud, the wonder horse." She giggled as Cloud's wet rubbery lips found the flesh of her milky white tits. "Ooooo."

"See what we mean?" Mary said, swallowing hard as she stared at Cloud while he dined on Ellen's tits.

Patsy gasped. "What are you doing?"

"Enjoying myself," Ellen moaned. "Oooo, am I enjoying myself!" For a moment she forgot about Patsy's questions. Cloud's tongue and rubbery wet lips were all she could think about.

Patsy stared. A tremor swept through her body. She saw the lust on Ellen's face. "Won't he bite?" she whispered, her blue eyes popping out of their sockets.

"Unnnnn, he nibbles," Ellen moaned, feeding her white Arabian stallion her tits. "He nibbles and licks… ummmm so nice." She stepped back, dazed, blinking herself out of her stupor. "You want to try, Patsy?"

Patsy felt their eyes on her, waiting, challenging. She took a deep breath. "Why not? I've got plenty of tit for him." She giggled nervously. "Then will you tell me who broke your cherries and what that wonderful stuff was?"

"I told you," Ellen said. "Cloud is the culprit. He's our official cherry buster."

Patsy ignored the other girls for a moment. If they wanted to tease, to hell with them. She had to watch Cloud. Trembling, she hefted her ripe melon-shaped tits in her hands and offered them to the white horse.

"Lick, Cloud. Don't bite." Her voice cracked with emotion.

"Biggest meal he ever had," Mary giggled.

"Oooo," Patsy sighed. Cloud's lips were warm, velvety soft, and wet. "Unnnnnn, it feels great." She was astonished.

Cloud slurped his wet drool all over Patsy's large, overripe tits. He soaked the creamy jiggling flesh, turned it to a glowing pink. He nibbled, snorted, nibbled again on Patsy's swollen nipples.

"Ooooo, shit," Patsy sighed, her legs weak. "He's fantastic! Mmmmm, he's biting my nipples." She pressed her tits into his muzzle and swooned.

"You should see how great he is when he's chewing your pussy," Ellen said. "You game?"

Patsy was hot. Cloud's mouth had turned her stomach to jelly. She felt all squishy inside. She nodded, her blue eyes glazed with lust.

"Lie on the floor, Patsy, and I'll bring him out of his stall." Ellen was anxious to break in Patsy, and so were Tracy and Mary.

Patsy forced herself away from his fabulous mouth. She staggered back to the center of the barn and melted to her knees. She sprawled herself out, legs spread, pussy exposed – wet and ready.

From her back, she stared up at her three naked friends. Tracy and Mary were staring at Cloud as Ellen brought him out of his stall. He looked so big! "God, don't let him trample me."

Ellen brought the giant beast over to Patsy. She looked down at the trembling blonde. "You remember all that nice warm stuff we sprayed on you?"

Patsy nodded. She was dizzy. A mixture of fear and passion gripped her. "Yes," she managed to say.

"Look between Cloud's legs," Ellen said. She smiled, watching Patsy turn her attention to Cloud. "You see his cock?"

Patsy was getting light-headed. "Yes," she rasped, her voice barely audible.

"His cock was where we got all that delicious-tasting stuff you loved so much."

Patsy was confused. "I… don't… understand…"

Ellen giggled. "While you were blindfolded, I jerked him off. He creamed you, Patsy, creamed you real good with his cum!"

"Ohhh, God." The room started to spin. Yesterday came rushing back, filling her head. She slipped into a fuzzy faint where everything was gray. "Ooooo, I don't… believe it," she said.

"It's true," Tracy said. "Ellen jerked him off and we all watched him cum on you, then we all watched you lick it off."

Patsy's head was reeling. She stared between Cloud's legs and saw his cock poking out from its sheath. She began to tremble. She looked up at their smiling faces and knew they were telling the truth. They weren't teasing. She gulped.

"Your cherries?" she panted. "Cloud did that too?"

"Yes," Ellen said. "Like I said. Cloud is the answer to all of our dreams. He sucks and fucks and never says a word. He's mine, but all the officers of the Horse Club can use him."

Patsy believed. Knowing what she had done yesterday revolted her, and at the same time she wanted to do it again.

Ellen read her thoughts. "After he sucks you off, if you want, you can jerk him off and see for yourself."

"I do," Patsy said.

"You can have him break your cherry too," Mary added. "You'll be taking Tracy's place as vice-president of our Horse Club."

This was too much for the young virgin to handle. She swooned, the barn seeming to spin. "Let him eat me, Ellen." She writhed on the ground, her tits flopping, her hips jerking.

Ellen petted Cloud's neck. "Got some new meat for you to taste, big boy," she said. "Nice juicy virgin pussy meat."

Cloud tossed his head in the air. He swished his tail over his rump. His nostrils flared. The excitement in the barn was arousing him. Snorting, he allowed Ellen to lead him between Patsy's outstretched legs. He whinnied, pawed the earth and picked up the pungent scent of Patsy's overheated pussy.

"Oh, God!" Patsy wailed. She looked up at her naked friends and into their hot, smiling faces. "I'm crazy!"

"Yeah," Tracy said. "Just like we are."

Patsy writhed on the floor of the barn. She humped up, enticing the white stallion to the delectable delights of her virgin snatch. "Lick me," she gasped, not believing her own ears. "Lick me."

With his thick white mane hanging over his face, Cloud brought his greedy wet lips to Patsy's pussy. He snorted, then began to gently chomp. The scent of her cunt and the sweet taste had his cock growing rapidly from its protective sheath. He shook his head between her thighs, and the pussy cream flowed over his lips and into his mouth.

"Ohhhh, Ellen! Tracy!" She lifted her head and saw what the horse was doing. "Mary! Christ. A horse is eating my cunt!" It boggled the child's mind.

Her blue eyes rolled into her skull and an orgasm ripped through her pussy. The horse's chomping lips and thick tongue against her overheated pussy had been too much for her. She creamed. There was no way of stopping it.

"Ooooo, God," she gasped. "Lick me! Chew me up!"