Kathleen Hennessy - Bestiality and a Young Girl

They both began to shake all over as they had their orgasms. Vicky wanted to close her eyes but she couldn't. She had to watch now. But the funny thing was that she knew that this would just make her love Chris all the more, because now she saw how good he was at fucking.

She had always known in her mind that he had to be the best at fucking, but now she was actually seeing for herself that he was. That girl was going insane, and it was all because of what Chris was doing to her, and what he had been doing to her, and what he would probably still do her after they had recovered from this orgasm.

Even Herbert had been able to have three orgasms in a row without stopping, and stay hard all that time as well. Surely Chris could do a lot better than that. She wondered how many orgasms they had before this, before she heard them, before she had started to watch like she was.

Maybe they had just started and she would get to see it all. In spite of how much it killed her inside to watch, she now had to see it all.

Then she saw Chris get off the girl.

"Is that all?" the girl asked.

"Of course not," Chris replied, helping her to her feet. "That was just the beginning."

"So why are we standing?" the girl asked, obviously peeved at this sudden rupture in their fucking. "Let's get back down and keep fucking.

That's what you brought me out here for, wasn't it?"

"I certainly did. Now wait right here."

Chris ran off into the woods and the girl just stood there looking like she didn't know what to do next. It looked to Vicky as if the girl was going to cry. Then Chris came back into the clearing. Only he was leading his horse by the reins. The girl looked at the horse and then as Chris, and then she smiled.

"I get it," she said, "we're going to fuck sitting on your horse, aren't we? That should be really good. I can't wait."

"No," Chris said, "that's not what we're going to do. That isn't what we're going to do at all. In fact, you and I aren't going to do anything at all. You and I are never going to do anything again.

However, you and my horse are going to do lots together, and he's just getting ready for you now. See his hard-on? It's as big as your arm, isn't it?"

Vicky couldn't help looking at the horse's huge cock, even though she had seen their cocks a million times or more. Hadn't she seen the horses fucking at mating season since she was two? Didn't she always get a secret thrill out of it? But still she looked to see what the horse's cock looked like.

The girl was the one who was scared now. "Just what do you mean by that kind of talk? You just better explain yourself, and do it now. Do you mean to say that you expect me to have sex with your horse? That you expect me to let a horse fuck me? First of all, it would kill me, and second of all, it's downright perverted. Take me home right this minute."

She went to grab her clothes off the ground and Chris just grabbed her and threw her on the ground, flat on her back. From out of nowhere he got a whip, and he began to use it on her. The girl rolled over on her stomach as fast as she could as the whip cracked into her milky, white thighs. Thighs that were still covered with Chris' and her own come.

"You'll do just as I tell you," Chris was saying very softly. "First you are going to blow my horse and you are going to blow him good, and then you are going to let him fuck you. Don't worry, he won't kill you.

He never killed any of the others, and you're a lot bigger inside than they were. A lot bigger."

Vicky watched even more closely now as Chris pulled the girl back up off the ground and pushed her towards the horse. "Now get under the horse and blow him," Chris yelled at her, and with that he cracked the whip on her bare ass again, making her scream out again. "If you don't you'll get a beating instead. It's your choice, the beating or the horse. All the other girls picked the horse. I'm sure you can see why."

The girl was crying, but she got down on her hands and knees and crawled under the horse. Chris held the horse steady by the reins and he kept poking the girl in the ass with the butt end of the whip.

"Stop wasting time," he said. "Suck on that horse's cock, and do it before I get good and mad and give you a beating anyway."

The girl grabbed for the horse's cock and just held onto it. Vicky could see the girl bringing her mouth closer and closer to the horse's cock, and then she was taking that huge piece of meat right inside her mouth, and working her mouth all around it. She did it as if she really wanted to.

Vicky couldn't take her eyes off of what was happening. She just couldn't believe what she was seeing right in front of her. It was unreal. This was all a dream. That girl wasn't sucking off that horse, and Chris wasn't really forcing her to. Vicky knew that none of this could be happening. None of it.

When she opened her eyes there was the girl, and it looked as if she had more of the horse's cock in her mouth. She really did look like she liked it now, and it looked like she was getting more and more of the horse's cock in her mouth. She got as much of it in her mouth as she could hold, and then she really sucked hard on it.

Vicky could hear the loud sucking noises the girl was making and she could also hear the noises Chris was making. Chris was groaning and grunting away as if it was his cock the girl was sucking. Vicky could see the agony all over his face as he watched the girl suck harder and harder on the horse.

"That's it," Chris yelled at the girl, as he waved the whip about in the air above his head, "suck on that cock just as hard as you can.

Really get that meat in your mouth and suck on it. Make those juices flow."

Vicky had never seen Chris like this, and she was amazed by the way he was now acting. She was also somewhat surprised by the way the girl was now sucking on the horse's cock. Chris didn't have to force her anymore. She was doing it because she wanted to. That was obvious in her every action.

Vicky could see the horse's cock pushing out the sides of the girl's mouth. The look on the girl's face was that of a wild-woman's. The eyes were opened wide and the facial muscles were contorted in the sweet agony that only sex can cause. The horse was getting restless and excited as the girl on the ground mouthed it harder. Vicky could feel herself getting moist between her legs the more she watched.

Chris was still yelling at the girl but he was incoherent and the girl hadn't been paying attention to him for some time. She had forgotten all about him. The only thing that she cared about was that huge piece of meaty shaft that was in her mouth, and that she was sucking on just as hard as she could.

Vicky shoved her hand down under her blue jeans and down under her panties and felt her wet cunt. She got her finger right inside and began to finger herself, feeling her breathing increase and her whole body shake at the same time. Vicky wanted to tell the girl to stop what she was doing, but she couldn't.

She was too turned on by it now, and she couldn't wait to see that horse finally come in the girl's mouth. The girl could hardly wait herself, and she moved her mouth back and forth on the huge cock until finally it began to shoot out its sticky life-giving fluid.

The come just poured out in gushes, and it ran down the girl's chin, down her neck, and all over her tits. The girl tried to keep as much in her mouth as possible, but there was just too much of it. Pretty soon her whole body was covered with it, and it seemed like the horse was never going to stop coming.

Vicky could feel her own orgasm coming upon her, and she began to finger herself harder and faster. Pretty soon the sweet agony of orgasm overcame her and she closed her eyes and just let the warm sensation overcome her. Her cunt filled up with her juices and they poured down all over her hand.