Richard Long - Beasts are better

He came awake just as Eileen was preparing to heighten the fervor of her oral assault upon his cock and sink her mouth over it with greater force. They exchanged fond glances and he pulled her onto him, muttering that she ought to get his first come of the day directly in her cunt. Eileen's ardor was far too great for her to be able to resist an invitation like that and she climbed onto him at once. She noticed that his cock was still hooded as she fitted it down against the lips of her pussy, which were hot and thick with her lusty arousal. At first she started to peel the skin back with her fingers but then she decided against it and in favor of letting her cunt strip the tool. Jack nodded his agreement at this and settled himself for her plunging descent.

Eileen's cunt had recovered all its lively elasticity during the night and was as tight as ever. His cock made her tremble eagerly; she sensed the excitement in his loins and hungered for his plunging, gushing climax. Their movement awakened Doreen and she leaped to assist them. She held Jack's prick in place, exclaiming at Eileen's wisdom in deciding to allow her cunt to skin the head back, and urged her friend to lower herself.

Eileen gritted her teeth and sucked in a deep breath before beginning the plunge. Every second that her son's prick rested against the lips of her pussy made her cunt grow hotter and livelier and soon she could hold back no longer. She drove her hole down upon his rod with a quick, decisive movement and groaned furiously when she felt it spreading the mouth of her cunt into a large circle. His cock spread the lips wide, bulged out the rim of her cunt and speared into the tingling, lust-warmed hole it found there. A silent gasp of astonished joy spread over his mother's face as she felt his cock slicing deep for the first time that day. She quivered ecstatically and then began to fuck back at him with a ravenous hunger that could be satisfied in only one way. Her hips snapped back and forth, making her tight cunt slip along the shaft of his cock; she ground herself about and forced the head of his prick to dig hard into the exquisitely inflamed lining of her cunt. The rim of her cunt grabbed at the loose skin covering the prick's head, held it for a moment and peeled it off the turnip-shaped knob. When she had gone far enough down the thick shaft to tighten the skin her bodily lubricants took over and allowed the muscle-rimmed ring to plunge further.

Doreen's hands went wild on their bodies. She caressed them both with abandoned, though she naturally concentrated most of her attention upon Jack's swollen balls. Eileen could not restrain her finely tuned body from answering the lusty messages transmitted by her son's big cock and even before the big tool had entered her completely she began to come. Sobbing and whimpering with ecstatic delight, she fucked away and succeeded in making her orgasmic pangs even sharper. Jack caught the climactic fever from her and threw his cock into her cunt with a freewheeling joy that soon had his balls pumping mightily. Doreen shuddered when she felt the animal power contained in those big eggs; she caressed them tenderly to make them empty their load into her friend's cunt.

Afterwards, when Eileen had regained her senses, Doreen persuaded her to lift herself off the youth and allow his come to drip from her battered pussy onto his loins. His cock smacked wetly against his flat belly when it dropped from his mother's wet cunt; a thick stream of his warm sperm immediately gushed out of the opening and dropped down directly onto the base of his cock and his balls. Doreen pushed her forward slightly, so that the remainder of the syrup would drip down onto his belly, and then bent her face down to sample the ointment which had flowed from Eileen's cunt. Her hot tongue dipped into the hair at the base of Jack's cock, found it much to her liking and she began sucking and licking. Doreen pushed her friend farther up the youth's body and covered his entire midsection with her hot, clinging kisses that grew even more fervent as the taste of their come further inflamed her brain with lust.

Eileen continued to scoot along her son's body until she could bring her wet pussy up against his willing mouth. His frantic fucking had churned her slit's oils into a milky froth and a few ropy strands of his come still hung from the gaping lips; he sucked it all into his mouth with relish and began working that incomparable tongue deeper into her hole. She felt her womb begin churning again and before long she was coming once more. Jack tonguefucked her with dedication and when he finally released her she could barely find the strength she needed to topple off his face.

They spent a few minutes recuperating from their orgasms – Doreen had fingerfucked herself into a sharp little climax while she was licking the lad's cock – and then prepared for the day. Eileen went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast, while Jack and Doreen showered. When they joined her in the kitchen, dressed and clean, she turned the cooking over to them and went to take a shower herself. When she had returned the meal was in its final stages and she helped serve it. They ate until they were full and sat back to rest for a few minutes. Doreen reminded them that they were going to attempt some kind of sexual action with the animals that day, a thought which had been preying at the corners of Eileen's active mind, and Jack reiterated his determination to see them being fucked by a donkey, or perhaps by the mighty stallion. Doreen promised him that he would indeed see that if it were at all possible.

Eileen went out to check on the situation and found that everything was favorable. They trooped down to the barn and lured Jackson into his stall. The animal must have sensed that something special was being prepared for him as he obediently answered Eileen's whistle and quickly walked into his stall. They tied him down firmly while Jack brought in the bench. The women slipped out of their dresses – neither of them had bothered with underwear, of course – and eyed the lusty little burro. His prick dangled out of its sheath as usual and Eileen found that she wanted the animal with more urgency than she expected. Somehow the thought of displaying her sexual adaptability to her son fired her body with a special kind of energy and enthusiasm and she had no reluctance at all to admitting to her desire. It was Jack's deep, fascinated interest which accounted for her reaction, she knew; had he not been so intrigued by their willingness to accept the donkey's cock she would never have dreamed of allowing him to see her being fucked in that manner.

Doreen took the initiative, however. The woman lay down on the bench and scooted her spread thighs down closer to the donkey's dangling cock. She held the thick, satiny tube in her hands, pointing out to the boy how it differed from his own. She also explained that Jackson was not nearly so quick to respond to a woman's touch as was a man. Eileen felt a growing sense of urgency to participate in the deliciously exciting game, and she took up a post at the donkey's head. She told her son that Jackson was developing a marked taste for pussy and that this was the most effective way they had found of arousing the little beast.

Young Jack's eyes nearly popped from their sockets when he saw how quickly Jackson began eating his mother's hot-lipped pussy. The big tongue, pink and gray, sluiced over her excited flesh and loud slurping noises testified to his enthusiasm for the rare dish being held out for him. Eileen writhed in sexual agony as the donkey lapped her slit. Being watched by her son, she discovered, made the donkey's powerful tongue infinitely more exciting and she was soon teetering on the brink of another surging climax.

"Oooohh, he's sucking the come out of my cunt," she whimpered, pressing her throbbing pussy up against his muzzle and jerking in anguish. "Mmmm, I can't hold it back; I've got to come again!"