Heather Brown - Hot and wild wife

I dropped to my knees, kneeling under Firebomb's belly, gazing in wonder at the long, stiff cock I was now clutching with both hands. A long, leathery foreskin enveloped the steel rod, loose enough that I could easily tug it back and forth. When I pulled it back my eyes bugged out at the size of the knot at the end of his prick.

Firebomb liked what I was doing to him. For the first time since we had met, he was still. He breathed heavily and I could feel his pulse racing as he stood there like a statue letting me do whatever I pleased with his cock.

As tentatively as I had first felt it with my fingers, I stuck out my tongue and barely touched his cock with the tip of it. His prick tasted salty, drenched with the sweat from the exertion of galloping so hard and fast.

Gradually increasing the exploration of my tongue until I was actually licking him, I moved my mouth toward his massive prick-head, nuzzling my lips against it.

Closing my eyes, I took a deep breath and did the unthinkable, working my ups over the head of his cock. The fleshy barb pulsed in my mouth, engorging it as I hungrily started gobbling his meat.

Within seconds he was six inches in my mouth, and, incredibly, four of those were cock-head. His prick was so thick that I wouldn't be able to swallow as much of it as I would a man's, but its quantity and quality more than made up for that little disappointment.

When Firebomb whinnied I knew what he wanted. Slowly and sensuously I began moving my lips back and forth along his prick, letting him fuck me in the mouth. Again and again I caught his foreskin over the head of his cock and then pulled it back, chafing his prick practically raw with my nibbling lips and scraping teeth.

My hands moved from his shaft to his huge balls. When I squeezed the enormous spheres I could feel them churning in my hands. A smile spread across my face and wrapped around his cock as I imagined what an elegant onslaught of sperm must be brewing in his nuts.

Under my skin, my pussy was going wild while I played with his cock. Every throb of the huge veins coursing trough his organ made my pussy spasm as he fucked me in the mouth. I couldn't help but wonder what his prick would feel like between my legs.

"Fuck me, Firebomb," I said, sliding my lips from his wet cock. "Did they teach you how to fuck in the rodeo?"

Trying to entice him, I got over on all fours like an animal in heat and hoisted my ass up to his dick showing him that I wanted to be fucked. Spreading my cheeks, I opened my foaming snatch at him, flexing toward his prick with my fuck-starved cunt.

Suddenly the limitless open spaces of the countryside were filled with the rumble of Firebomb's guttural whinny. His snorts made it sound like all hell was breaking inside his massive body.

Both front hooves started pawing the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust that shrouded us. I clenched my teeth from the grit in the air and closed my eyes. The only thing I left unprotected was my cunt, and no amount of dust could dry it up.

Then, in the midst of the blinding confusion, with dust from Firebomb's hooves swirling around us and his anguished bleats filling the air, I felt something unbelievably hard and warm rubbing against the lips of my cunt. The head of his long, hard cock.

Wriggling my ass like a practiced mare in heat, I stretched my cunt wider and wider, opening such a gooey tunnel that even a horse's cock could slip easily inside. Then I jerked back toward Firebomb. It was just enough for my sucking pussy lips, to clamp around the end of his prick as his enormous cock-head penetrated my cunt.

With the head of his prick trapped in my pussy, I started thinking ahead, greedily wondering how much of his cock I could get inserted in my cunt. The more I could get it was certain the more I would want.

As my cunt started to absorb the stalk of his endless prick, Firebomb started to calm down. A series of thrusts pushed his cock seven or eight throbbing inches up my fuck-canal, adding to the three or four my cunt had already swallowed on its own.

With ten to twelve inches of hard horse cock stretching my snatch, I strained for even more. But no amount of wiggling, twisting, gyrating or cajoling with my hips, ass and pussy could get Firebomb's prick more than two more inches inside me.

It wasn't as much as I absolutely wanted, but then I wanted to be split in two. However, it was more than satisfactory to know that there was bare minimum of a foot of cock in my pussy.

Penetration maximized, we could get down to the real nitty gritty of fucking. Which, with over a foot of cock in my cunt, would be easy to do.

Firebomb was throwing everything he had into fucking me now, filling my body with his cock the way he would a mare. As he fucked me like an animal, I responded like one, feeling my bestial desires flood my senses.

Instead of moaning like a human, I bleated and snorted like a fuck-crazed animal while Firebomb humped me. Sweat poured from my body and made my blouse cling to my bare flesh. My thighs quivered as his thrusting cock forced them farther and farther apart from the unbelievable stretching it was giving my cunt. Above, in the middle of my painfully parted cheeks, tiny veins popped around the ridges of my asshole from the strain.

Wetting a finger in my mouth, I reached to the taut cleavage of my rear and bathed my burning asshole with a glob of fresh spit. It felt so good I kept on rubbing my fingertip into my anus long after the pain had gone. Before I knew it my wet finger had automatically slipped inside my asshole, and was jogging back and forth in a delicious finger-fuck.

Pleased by my penetration of my ass, I put my free hand to my tits, giving myself the erotic abuse of pinching my nipples together. They stiffened like spikes, standing erectly from my reddened tits.

I could hear Firebomb start to snort in continuous bursts, sounding like a runaway locomotive. I didn't have to possess a degree in animal husbandry to know that the commotion stemmed from his approaching climax. Of course his dick swelling an extra inch in diameter in my pussy gave me a diagnostic advantage an orthodox veterinarian doesn't have.

Expecting an explosion in my pussy, I lifted my face to the azure sky and let forth a head-shaking whinny that was even more bestial than Firebomb's guttural blasts. A spray of spit and snot flew from my mouth and nose as I flared my nostrils like an animal and bleated in ecstasy, as low-down as any horny sow in the barnyard.

Responding with a lurch to my animalistic communication, Firebomb rammed his cock in my pussy as far as it could go without killing me and then erupted. Suddenly my cunt felt like it was ravaged, a flood devastating my insides. Cum poured and poured into the recesses of my being. It felt like buckets of the stuff were being splashed against the straining walls of my snatch.

Excess cum gurgled and then sprayed from the tightly packed corners of my cock-clutching pussy lips. Jizz was everywhere, dribbling down my thighs in thick rivulets.

Within seconds I was drenched with horse cum to the knees on the fronts and backs of my legs. I felt like I was drowning in the stuff. Imagining what the cunt of a mare must be like to regularly accept such a load was a mind-boggling concept.

As Firebomb came and came, I added to the ecstasy by servicing my tits and ass. Pinching both my nipples together, I felt my tits flutter inside as though they were experiencing an orgasm separate from the one that was spanning my cunt. My finger slid in and out of my ass in greasy thrusts, making my anal canal constrict.

When Firebomb finally stopped spurting I realized that something was gnawing in the pit of my stomach. Following my instincts, I moved forward and slid off his cum-slicked prick.

Turning around to face his magnificent tool, I grabbed it with both hands and guided it to my open mouth. I lapped the cum off hungrily, swallowing glob after glob of rich goo. It wasn't long before the gnawing in my stomach stopped.