Kathleen Hennessy - Bestiality and a Young Girl

That really made her quiver inside. He made both her nipples rigid, and he kept them rigid. She could feel both her tits swelling up, whenever he was sucking on either one of them. He went back and forth from one to the other, and he made both of them burn inside like they never had before.

She could feel her whole body getting ready to explode, and she could feel that his body was getting ready to explode also. She could feel how much his cock was trembling inside her, and she could feel how it was beginning to jerk back and forth. I can hardly wait, she thought.

And she didn't have to wait much longer. His seed came spilling out of him and it filled her right to the brim. Her own come came pouring out of her seconds after his come had shot up inside her. He kept shooting into her, and every time she felt more of his come inside her, she just shook all the more.

"It feels so good," she moaned from way down in her throat. "It feels so very good. I don't ever want it to stop. I don't ever want you to take that beautiful cock out of me. I want your cock in me always.

Always."

She thought she was going to black out, but she didn't. He let her fall back so that her back was on the ground now. His cock was still deep inside her, and he was still hard. He was still in between her legs and he was still sliding his cock in and out of her. On every inward stroke she shuddered.

There was no telling now how long he could stay hard. She hoped that it could be all night. At this rate, she thought that it just might be all night at that. He pulled out of her just then, but only long enough so he could turn her over on her stomach and then he lay down on top of her, and got his cock right back inside her. It felt so much better this way.

She felt him raising up on his knees and she raised up with him until she was up on all fours. Just like a couple of dogs, she thought to herself. And thinking that, she remembered that dog in that cabin and that horrible looking man. The dog had been ugly too, but his cock had felt so good inside her. She thought about that now, as Tom began humping in and out of her.

That dog had fucked her until she was too sore to stand, and now Tom was doing the exact same thing. He was making her just as sore as that dog had, and almost as sore as Chris' horse had. He was an animal in his own way, even if he wasn't really an animal in the full sense of the word.

She could feel his cock sliding in and out of her and she closed her cunt muscles in all around him. That's it, she said to herself. Fuck me just as hard as you possibly can. The harder the better cause that's how I like it. I don't like it soft and gentle. No, I don't like that at all.

If there was one thing Tom wasn't, it was soft and gentle. He was far from it. And he showed that over and over by the way he kept ramming his cock in and out of her. His hands were grabbing at her thighs, and then she felt his finger rimming her asshole, and then probing fight inside. He shoved that in and out just as hard as he could also.

He was going to cause her all the pain that he possibly could. He was going to make her as sore as any animal had ever made her. If he only knew how much I like animals too, she thought to herself, I wonder what he would think then? Would he want to watch me, the way some men would?

Would he help me like Phil did?

She stopped thinking though when she felt his cock shooting out more of his come into her. It was jerking back and forth inside her, and a feeling of warmth went all through her. It just filled up every part of her and it made her burn up inside like she never had before.

She was really on fire now, and there was nothing that could ever put it out. His come was still shooting into her, and her come was washing down all over his cock. She was quivering and shaking all over, and she could feel that he was quivering and shaking all over also.

"Don't ever stop," she moaned.

"I don't intend to," he grunted back at her.

And it didn't look as if he ever would stop either. His cock was still hard and still inside her. She felt him still moving in and out of her, and then he pulled out completely. She felt so empty when he did that, but then she felt his cock pressing into the crack of her ass.

He was rubbing it up and down in her crack and then he was pressing it against the outside of her asshole. He was putting more and more pressure on it, and then she could feel his cock sliding right into her asshole. He was pushing it into her an inch at a time, and the pain she felt right then was almost unbearable.

The pain filled up every part of her body and she did everything that she could to keep from screaming. She loved the pain in spite of the way it made her feel, and she knew that sooner or later the pain would go away. Soon she would be stretched out enough so that it wouldn't hurt.

He was doing his best to stretch her full out already, and she could feel more and more of his cock going inside her, and then she felt that he was in her all the way. His whole cock was right inside her and his balls were resting against her ass. When he began to slide his cock in and out of her, she could feel his balls slapping against her.

"Harder," she said, "do it harder. Make me really hurt inside. Make me hurt like I never have before. That's it. Do it that way harder and harder."

It seemed like he was humping into her ass for the longest time and then she felt him shooting off inside her. The force of his orgasm was almost too much for her. She fell flat on her stomach and he fell right with her. He was flat on her back and his cock was still deep inside her asshole.

This time he didn't stay hard, and she could feel his cock getting soft. She felt him getting off her. He was kneeling beside her now and she turned over on her back so she could see him. She looked up into his face, and for the first time she saw how rough looking he was.

She reached over and grabbed hold of his wilted cock. It was all covered with a thick coat of slime, but it felt so good in her hand.

"That's all my come and your come," she said, stroking him back and forth.

"That's just what it is," he said.

"You know," she said, "there's only been one other man before you."

"Phil?" he asked.

"No, a guy I went to high school with," she replied. "But he got killed in a car crash. I'm glad he did because I didn't even like him."

"What about Phil? Hasn't he fucked you?"

"He can't," she replied. "He can't get it up. He's hung up on the fact that his mother used to fuck animals. I guess it had a bad effect on him."

"Well, for a girl who only fucked one other guy, you sure were pretty big inside," Tom said. "He must have had a pretty big cock."

"It wasn't him who stretched me out like that," she said.

"Then who did?" he asked, already knowing the answer.

"A horse and a dog," she replied. "They both had a lot to do with it."

Tom just looked at her, and then he got to his feet.

"How old are you anyway?" he asked.

"How old do you think I am?" she asked, squirming about on the grass.

"Probably not as old as you act," he replied, reaching down for the cigarettes in his pocket.

"I'm seventeen," she replied, getting to her feet. "Let me have one of those."

He gave her a cigarette and lit it.

"Thanks," she said.

Tom lit his own cigarette and then he said, "I knew a girl who used to fuck horses. Yeah, she fucked a whole bunch of them. One day she bet this man she could fuck as many as he brought up to her. I think she got to the fourth one and then she just died. He made a fortune on all the bets he had made against her."

"I wouldn't do anything like that," she said suddenly afraid that she might just do that.

"You say that now," Tom said, blowing out smoke rings, "but do you think you'll still say that in a couple of years?"