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Patsy didn’t know. She was too far gone to care. She opened her mouth,
gobbling voraciously on Ellen’s cunt, tonguing, sucking, chewing.
Ellen’s screams were beginning to penetrate her lust-sopped brain.
^^^^ “Stop! Stop!” Ellen was desperate. She jerked, twisting away from
Patsy’s hungry vacuum mouth. She fell off the bale of hay. “God,” she
moaned, crawling around to a dazed Patsy. Patsy smiled dreamily, still stunned by what she had done. She licked
her lips. “Mmmm, I’m all wet.” Ellen, exhausted by her orgasm, leaned against the bale of hay, her
legs spread, her breathing returning to normal. “You’re fantastic. God,
I’m glad you’re a member of our club. Damn!” “So are we,” Mary and Tracy said. Patsy turned her head sharply. Her face filled for a moment with
embarrassment. “How long have you two been there?” “Yeah!” Ellen said. “You two spying?” She giggled. “Long enough to know we want the same treatment,” Tracy said, quickly
stripping off her clothes. “Yeah,” echoed Mary. She began pulling at her clothes. “I don’t think I can,” Patsy gasped. She stared wide eyed at her two
new friends as they stripped. “Then we’ll suck each other until you get your strength back,” Tracy
said, grabbing Mary and pulling her to the ground. “Ewwwww,” Mary squealed. She spread her legs and Tracy dropped between
them. “As soon as you feel strong enough you can lick Tracy while she
sucks me … ooooo!” Patsy was dazed. It was like a dream. Her own passion had her crazy and
now … it was unbelievable. “You might as well start sucking,” Ellen said. “It’s gonna be a long
afternoon.” Patsy nodded. There was time enough for her questions later – after she
sucked off Tracy and Mary. She brought her mouth to Tracy’s pussy and plunged her tongue into the
moist gash of her cunt. No cherry! It boggled her mind. Chapter 3
The four girls plopped out in the hayloft. All were naked. All were
juicy between the legs. All had their faces smeared with pussy cream. “God,” Patsy gasped. She sat up and looked at the three older girls. A
sly smile broke across her face. “You girls … whewwww!” Ellen sat up, laughed. “We got a great new member, right?” Tracy nodded, drooling as she stared hotly at Patsy’s large, ripe tits.
“It’s just a shame I’m not going to be here to enjoy it.” “Yeah,” Patsy said, Mary and Ellen agreeing with her. Patsy squirmed in the hay, propped herself up on her knees. All three
sets of eyes were glued to the bouncing flesh of her tits. “Now I have
some questions.” “I was wondering when you’d get around to asking,” Ellen said. “You didn’t tell her about you-know-who?” Tracy giggled, looked at
Patsy. “Who is you-know-who?” Patsy asked, her head spinning with questions.
She looked at her new friends, the leaders of the Horse Club she now
belonged to. All three girls broke into laughter and Patsy stared
quizzically at them all. “Knowing who it is doesn’t mean anything unless you ask the right
questions,” Ellen said between fits of laughter. “Christ,” Patsy giggled. “You guys are confusing me.” She took a deep
breath. “Answer me without all that cryptic shit.” “Sure,” Ellen said. “I’ll answer whatever you ask.” “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!” With the three naked girls watching in awed silence, Cloud chomped his
thick wet lips over the delightful meal of virgin pussy. Gooey sauce
coated his nose. Sudsy cream oozed from her pink cunt-lips. Cloud’s
thick tongue snatched it up hungrily with sweeping strokes and gentle
chews that had the child squealing with joy. Patsy humped her ass up and down, driving her cunt into the horse’s
nose. Her big creamy tits jiggled and bounced all over her chest. She
twisted her hips, whimpered as his rubbery lips squeezed between the
folds of her virgin pussy. She sobbed hysterically, her blue eyes
glassy with lust. “Oooo,” she cried blissfully as she creamed again. “Ooooo, God!” “Holy shit,” Tracy moaned. She squeezed her thighs together. Juice
flowed, soaking her sizzling skin. “She’s really creaming!” “Damn,” Ellen muttered. “Cloud hasn’t even started to really eat her.” Mary swooned. “She’ll lose her mind.” She brought her hand to her own
pussy. “God, just watching them is making me cream.” “Me too,” Ellen said as Tracy nodded in agreement. Patsy gasped. Her blue eyes darted to the horse, then to her naked
friends. Their words penetrated her lust-sopped brain. “Oooo, it’s heaven!” she screamed. “God, eat me, Cloud, eat me!” The giant horse chomped eagerly on Patsy’s pussy. His tongue, thick and
rubbery, invaded the entrance and met the barrier of her cherry. He
snorted, his nose banging into Patsy’s clit as he brought his head up
and whinnied. “Aghhhhh!” Lights flashed behind her eyes. She jerked. Her clit was
throbbing, swollen with blood. “I’m creaming,” she wailed. She lifted
her head and saw Cloud snap his head in the air. “Eat me, Cloud. I’ll
cream you again.” Her head thudded back to the floor. Cloud brought his huge head between Patsy’s quivering legs and banged
his nose into her cunt. Cream greeted him, flowing into his nose and
mouth. He jerked his head, agitated and horny from the teenager’s
twisting action and overflowing cunt. Patsy drummed her ass on the floor. She squirmed, her lithe body
contorting passionately. She pounded the floor with her fists and
screamed. “He’s chewing me alive! I feel his tongue. Lick! Lick!” She
was out of her mind. His snorting made her cream more. Aroused, his cock fully extended, Cloud devoured Patsy’s virgin pussy.
Cream flowed from her cunt like a river. He lapped up the frothy
mixture as fast as it gushed from her. Whipping slaps of his tongue
over pink virgin cunt and her exposed clit had Patsy insane. Mary dropped to the ground and crossed her legs. “God, look at Cloud’s
cock!” she said, her voice filled with awe. “It looks so big!” Mary
squirmed, her pussy oozing, her nipples ready to burst. “He’s hot as
hell!” “So is our new member,” Ellen said, getting comfortable on the floor.
“Look at her cream.” “Yeah,” Tracy said, squiggling close to Patsy’s face and mauling her
over-sized tits. “God, feel them jiggle.” Patsy went wild. With Tracy playing with her tits and Cloud devouring
her pussy, it was more than she could stand. She lunged her hips
recklessly into Cloud’s muzzle. Sudsy cream flowed out, mixed with
Cloud’s warm spit, and dribbled down her crack, forming a puddle on the
floor of the barn. “Oh! Oh! Oh!” She bucked and twisted like a wildcat. “More,” she
shouted. “More!” Her face twisted into a lewd drunken expression.
“More, horsey. More!” Cloud’s cock throbbed violently. His nuts ached, swollen with a load of
thick cum. He used his tongue, lugging gobs of juicy pussy-cum from her
steamy cunt. It coated his muzzle, white-washed his thick broad tongue
and filled his flared nostrils. “He’s so wonderful,” she moaned. “His tongue … oooo!” She stretched
her legs wider, slapping them up and down. She wriggled her ass, hay
sticking to the sweaty jiggling cheeks. She stared at Ellen. “I love
it.” “We all do,” Ellen moaned, petting one of Cloud’s powerful legs. “He’s
our own private stud.” Patsy’s eyes floated into her head. Her face froze in a mask of shocked
lust. “Oh, no!” Suddenly, her body began to convulse. “I’m creaming
again. My … God!” Cloud had found her clit. Her young virgin body jerked and twisted. Cloud had her clit and was
destroying it. Orgasms more intense than anything in the past bombarded
her. They ripped through her body one after the other, like bolts of
lightning. Patsy looked at her friends. A sudden wave of panic swept through her.
“Help me! Help me! I can’t stop cumming!” “Cloud’s giving you all the help you need,” Ellen said. “Chew her, boy.
Chew her up!” With her clit held firmly by Cloud’s powerful lips, Patsy bucked and
slammed her cunt into him. She couldn’t stop her body. “Ohhh, God, I’m
gonna die!” “Not today,” Mary giggled. Patsy’s body jerked as her climaxes grew more intense. The insides of
her cunt pulsed, forcing hot buttery cum to gush from her. Her juice-
stained ass crashed over and over again into the floor. He jabbed at
her ass crack. “Aghhhhh!” It felt as if her clit were going to be ripped from her
body. She soaked Cloud in an ocean of hot milky cum. She humped, her
clit at last free as Cloud plunged his tongue into her pussy. “Oh, no!
Nooooo!” She felt the pressure against her cherry. Her mind swirled. She jammed
hard, hating her cherry, wanting it destroyed. Cloud snorted, pulled his tongue out and began to punish her clit with
his rubbery lips. He licked the screaming virgin. His nuts ached, his
prick, a swollen piece of blood-gorged steel. Slobbering, he chomped
hungrily on the whimpering child. Her back arched and her legs stiffened. “Aghhhhh!” One violent jolt
ripped through her pussy and she collapsed into a heap of quivering
flesh. “Get him away. Get him away!” She was delirious. Cloud was still
eating her cunt. She couldn’t stand it. “Lick her good,” Ellen said, allowing Cloud to get the last drops of
Patsy’s cum. “Clean her up.” Dazed, everything spinning, Patsy managed to scramble away from Cloud’s
voracious mouth. She crawled on her hands and knees to a bale of hay.
“God, I thought I was going to die!” She collapsed against the hay, spotted Cloud’s long cock, and swooned.
“Ohhh, my God. Look at his cock!” The room started to spin. Everything
turned fuzzy. “Aaaaaa!” she cried, falling into a light faint. Chapter 4
“Christ,” Tracy moaned. She stared at Cloud’s cock. “Seeing his prick
always makes me cream.” “Me too,” Mary said, lying on her back, her fingers jabbing in and out
of her sopping wet pussy. “Ooooo, I think I’m creaming.” Patsy was still leaning against the bale of hay. She came out of her
faint but was still dazed. Glassy blue eyes watched Mary writhe naked
on the ground, her fingers disappearing into her cunt. “God,” Patsy gasped, hating her cherry. She looked at Cloud and saw his
prick, like a thick white hose, hanging under his belly. She swooned
again, the memory of all that gooey cum on her body filling her once
again with desire. Ellen climbed onto Cloud’s back and dragged her cunt over his rough
coat. Lights blazed behind her eyes. “Ooooo, Christ, I’m cumming …
creaming, Cloud!” She jerked forward, the coarse hair of Cloud’s back
jabbing into her hot steamy pussy like a million needles. “Oooooo, God.
I’m in heaven.” Numb, her head spinning, Patsy’s eyes traveled from one girl to another
as each one, turned-on by watching Cloud chew her off, climaxed. Mary
was sprawled out on the ground, her fingers lunging into her cunt.
Ellen was on Cloud’s back, jerking and screaming. Tracy straddled a
saddle horn, her squeals of pleasure louder than them all as she
impaled herself. “I’m falling,” Ellen cried, and tumbled from the horse. “Aghhhhh!” She
toppled off Cloud’s back, winding up sprawled out in a stack of hay. Tracy’s screams and Mary’s howls blended, filling the barn as they
climaxed at almost the same time. “Holy shit!” Patsy mumbled. Her eyes drifted to the object of her hidden desire – Cloud’s cock. It
was big, thick, and greased in a glistening natural oil. She gulped.
Her curiosity overwhelmed her. She had to see him cum, watch him cream. Ellen, through glassy eyes, saw where Patsy was looking. “You ready to
fuck him?” Patsy’s face filled with shock. “Oh, no!” she gasped. “I just wanna
make him cum.” “For now, okay, but Cloud will have your cherry.” Ellen winked. “Right,
girls?” Mary, her brown curly hair a mess, was on her belly, legs spread, ass
propped high. Her big brown eyes were glued to Cloud’s gigantic cock.
“She will. She’ll beg for it soon enough.” Right,” Tracy gasped, stumbling off the saddle, her red hair strewn
about her flushed face. Patsy crawled on her hands and knees over to where Cloud was standing.
“I’ll jerk him off, but I won’t fuck him.” She drooled as the three
girls laughed. “Go on, then. Jerk him off,” Ellen said. “Feel his cock in your hands,
imagine it up inside your cunt. When he creams, think about it
squirting inside your pussy instead of being wasted.” Patsy heard the words. They made her shudder. It was tempting, but she
was too frightened, too scared of being ripped apart. She looked at
Ellen. “Is it all right to play with him now?” She was dying to hold
his gorgeous prick. “Go ahead. I’ll keep him calm for you.” Ellen staggered over and
stroked Cloud’s flank. “Easy, boy. Patsy’s gonna make you cream.” Patsy crawled under the white stallion. Trembling, the palms of her
hands sweaty, Patsy touched Cloud’s cock with the tip of her fingers.
Her eyes popped as she watched it twitch. The touch of Patsy’s fingers agitated the giant horse, he tossed his
head and whinnied. His thick white mane swished across his muscled
neck. His prick throbbed, jutting out thicker, more menacingly. “Feel his balls, Patsy,” Tracy sighed. “Feel how heavy they are.” Gulping back a lump of fear, Patsy fondled Cloud’s giant balls. “God,
are they heavy,” she sighed. Touching them made her dizzy. Her body
felt as if it were on fire. “Heavy with cum,” Ellen said, brushing Cloud’s rump with a horse brush.
“He’s gonna drench you, just like yesterday.” “Oooo,” Patsy gasped. She slipped her hands along the length of Cloud’s
hard cock. “Mmmmmmm, so big. It’s throbbing in my hand.” “You ought to kiss it,” Tracy said. “His cock tastes great.” “She ought to fuck him,” Ellen said, still brushing Cloud’s coat.
“Jerking off is for babies.” Patsy licked her lips. All she wanted to do was watch Cloud cum. Her
head reeled under the girls’ suggestions to suck and fuck him. It
boggled her mind! Trembling, Patsy caressed Cloud’s cock. A drop of cum oozed from his
pisser. Her blue eyes turned glassy. “Ooooo, he’s cumming,” she moaned. “No,” Mary giggled, watching Patsy. “He hasn’t started yet.” Cloud neighed and pawed the floor. He jerked his rump and jabbed his
cock through Patsy’s clinging fingers. His nuts swung, slapping at her
arms. “Oh, God,” Patsy squealed. “He’s gonna trample me.” “No, he isn’t,” Ellen said. “You’re getting him hot.” “See his cum?” Mary said. She squirmed close, her eyes glued to Patsy’s
hands and Cloud’s mammoth cock. “Lick it, Patsy. Lick it off.” “Yeah,” Tracy said. “Lick his cock tip.” “She’s chicken,” Ellen said. “Maybe we made a mistake about her.” Patsy swallowed her fear and lifted her head. She flicked out her
tongue and scooped the large, sticky drop of Cloud’s cum into her
mouth. She dropped back, her hands still caressing his cock. She
sighed, remembering the delicious taste. Cloud whisked his tail. He jerked, his cock sliding through Patsy’s
fingers. It began to swell. The child had the cum in his nuts churning
with her hot, anxious hands. “Easy, boy,” Ellen soothed. “Patsy will fix you. Easy.” She brushed his
flank, working her way to his head. “Nice, Cloud. Cream our new
friend.” Cloud nuzzled his mouth against Ellen’s neck. He calmed down, her hand
scratching at his forehead, relaxing him. He snorted, soaking Ellen in
drool. Patsy’s eyes bulged. Another big gooey drop oozed from Cloud’s pisser.
She lifted her head and scooped it off his cock with her tongue. With
her lips still near his cock, she savored the taste, wanting more. Cloud jerked. The head of his prick banged against Patsy’s mouth.
Horse-cum oozed from his tip, smearing her lips in the shiny drops. “Unnnn,” Patsy moaned. The thrust of his cock banging into her mouth
knocked her back on the floor. Stunned, she licked her lips. Her hands
squeezed his shaft, shifting slowly along the thick throbbing piece of
horse-cock. “Cum,” Patsy moaned. “Cum.” Her fingers began to knead his cock. She
rubbed him, fondling his balls. She was becoming hysterical. “Cum,
Cloud … cream me.” “He’s getting ready,” Mary sighed, lying right beside Patsy. “Keep
jerking him off.” Ellen, scratching Cloud’s head, allowed the horny stallion to soak her
tits in wet spit. “Mmmmmmmm, you’ll get to fuck her,” she moaned.
“You’ll get a nice cherry for a present. I promise.” Ellen was swaying. Cloud licking her tits and the gasps and sighs
coming from Patsy had her dizzy. “Make him cream,” she said. “He needs
to get off.” Tracy was behind Cloud, crouched on her haunches. She caressed the
horse’s balls, her eyes glued to Patsy’s virgin cunt. “Cum, boy, and
maybe next time you’ll cum in her pretty blonde pussy.” Patsy heard them talking. She stared at Cloud’s cock. It was too big to
fit inside her pussy. It made her head spin. She couldn’t understand
how the other girls did it. She lifted her head again, her hands flying up and down Cloud’s shaft.
“Cum, Cloud.” She opened her mouth. With her eyes wide open, she
waited. She was dying to see it happen. Cloud – his nuts being fondled by Tracy, his cock being jerked-off by
Patsy, and his mouth chomping on Ellen’s tits – exploded. His nuts
churned, the hot bubbling cum shooting up through his cock. He lifted his head, knocking Ellen back. His lips rumbled, and his eyes
blazed. As hot thick jet streams of jism shot from his pisser, he
jerked his cock through Patsy’s fantastic hands. Patsy took the first load of jizz in her mouth. She gulped. The thick
wad slipped easily down her throat. “He’s cuming!” She shouted. “Oooo,
he’s creaming!” She took the next load in her face. It dribbled from her forehead, over
her cheeks and lips, and down her chin. More cum drenched her. She fell
back as wad after wad of gooey horse-cum drenched her face and jiggled
tits. “Jesus, he’s creaming,” Mary gasped, caught by some of Cloud’s
splattering drops. “He’s soaking her.” Tracy massaged Cloud’s nuts. Her big glassy eyes bulged as she watched
Patsy’s writhing body become covered in a blanket of white delicious
cum. “Jesus!” she moaned. “Keep cumming, Cloud.” She jiggled his balls,
agitating the white stallion. Cloud humped his cock through Patsy’s fists. His nuts were on fire. Hot
cum sprayed from his tip. He tossed his head from side to side, his
white mane swirling across his powerful neck. Rumbling noises came from
his mouth as his lips quivered and his teeth were bared. Patsy’s eyes were wide. She saw each spurting load of cum shoot from
his cock as if it were happening in slow motion – the dilated pisser,
the cum squirting out, shooting through the air, cum splashing against
her body, the heat the cum generated in her pussy. “Ooooo, God, I’m
getting creamed!” She lifted her head and opened her mouth. Two quick spurting wads, one
after the other, hit her. The first found her open mouth. The second
wad splashed in her face. She dropped back, aiming his thick erupting
cock at her creamy tits. Blinking, her vision blurred, she watched his exploding cock drench her
tits. “Ooooo … oooooo!” Jerking hands moved at blinding speed. She
squeezed, pulled, jerked. Hot loads splashed over her. Cloud stepped forward. He thrust his cock through her fist. His balls,
being manhandled by Tracy, ached painfully. He stomped his front hoofs
into the earth, his tail a whip, slapping again and again into Tracy’s
face. Patsy’s arms couldn’t stop. She was in a trance. She twisted his
spraying cock, soaking Mary in a fine spray of white jizz. “Ooooo, he’s
going crazy! He’s going crazy!” Ellen, who had been knocked back on the ground, pulled herself up.
“Easy, boy,” she soothed. She rubbed her tits into his slobbering
mouth. “Ummmm, Cloud … easy. Easy!” Cloud snorted and jerked his head away from Ellen. He lifted his hoofs,
kicked the air. The action pulled his cock from Patsy’s viselike grip. Patsy screamed and scrambled away, her body covered in cum. Tracy fell back, releasing his balls. She stared up from her back,
wide-eyed with amazement. Mary rolled free, hay sticking to the cum that had splattered her body. With his cock free, Cloud became a docile colt. He brought his head to
Ellen, nuzzling her as if apologizing for his rage. Soft whinnying
noises were muffled against Ellen’s tit and neck. “Good, boy.” Ellen sighed. “Good, boy.” She led him back to his stall.
“Tomorrow,” she whispered, “you can have her cherry.” Patsy was saturated with cum. She was dizzy and hot, the cum burning
into her flesh. The taste lingered in her mouth and like a cat, she
began to clean herself. She brought one tit to her mouth and licked,
savoring each drop. She tilted the hard pink nipple up, hesitated a moment, then lowered
her head and sucked it into her mouth. Once or twice before, while
masturbating, she had sucked her own nipples briefly. She had found it
to be a very pleasurable experience but somehow considered it naughty
or unnatural and had denied herself the pleasure. Now, after what she had just experienced, it seemed an inconsequential
matter. She opened her mouth and sucked in the swollen aureole and as
much of the soft titty flesh as her mouth would hold. She squeezed the
lush mound with her hands as she rubbed the sensitive nipple with her
tongue. “Hey, save some for us,” Mary moaned. She and Tracy crawled over and
began feasting on Patsy’s cum-stained tits. Later, after Patsy was licked clean and everyone had dressed, all the
girls stood outside the barn. “I want us all to meet here tomorrow,” Ellen said. She looked directly
at Patsy. “Remember, to be an officer in our club, you have to give
Cloud your cherry. It’s the rule. Think about it. You can let us know
tomorrow.” Patsy gulped back her fear. She didn’t want to say that she thought she
was already an officer. Instead, she accepted Ellen’s decision. “See
you all tomorrow,” Patsy replied and waved good-bye. With the girls watching, she climbed onto her bike and began pedaling
home. An image of Cloud’s gargantuan cock ripping into her body filled
her mind. “Ohhhhh, God, what a day!” “What do you think?” Mary asked the rest of the girls. “She’ll show,” Ellen said with confidence. “She likes sex too much not
to be here.” Each girl climbed on her own bike and peddled away from the Horse Club
on the outskirts of Hillside. Chapter 5
Patsy rushed down the stairs, her blonde hair whipping around her
flushed face and her tits bouncing erotically under her summer top. “Whoa,” her mother said, catching her at the kitchen door. “Where are
you off to in such a hurry?” “The Horse Club,” Patsy bubbled. Rose took her daughter’s arm and steered her toward the table. “Sit.
You have time for juice.” “Awww, Mom,” Patsy protested. “Ellen called me last night. They’re
meeting at ten o’clock this morning. I don’t have time!” Rose ignored her daughter’s protests, pushed a glass of juice in front
of her. “Drink.” Patsy frowned, but she began sipping the cold orange juice. Her eyes
kept darting to the clock on the wall. “I thought the horse club met only once a week.” “I’m going to be an officer of the club,” Patsy bubbled. “One of the
girls is leaving and I’m taking her place.” “I’m impressed,” her mother said. “What about the other girls who have
been in the club longer? Don’t they mind? I mean, you just joined.” Patsy giggled. “Ellen, the president, picks who she wants.” “Sounds like a dictatorship to me,” Rose said. Patsy scooted out of her chair. She didn’t want to talk. “Hey, you didn’t finish your juice.” “Can’t, Mom. I don’t want to be late.” She was out of the door in a
flash. “Kids.” Rose said. “Always in a hurry.” Patsy hopped on her bike and peddled away. Her strong young thighs
pumped effortlessly, her taut buttocks shifting to and fro just above
the seat of the bike. She was already excited and the pressure of the
slender bicycle seat against her crotch would set her off for sure. For the hundredth time in her young life she congratulated herself on
her beautiful body. By just tipping her head she could look down the
front of her tank top at her big beautiful tits just as the boys often
tried to do. “Built for sex” someone had once said. But the other girls all said that they had done it. It was a beautiful spring day. A perfect day to experience sex, to lose
her cherry. Once on the quiet road to the clubhouse, she began to have second
thoughts. She was eager for sex but she thought maybe she should do it
with a boy first. Cloud was so beautiful that he made her knees weak
just to look at him. But his cock was so damn big! She couldn’t figure
how she could take his big cock without it hurting, maybe even damaging
her. By the time she spotted the Horse Clubhouse in the distance she
had all but changed her mind. “Tracy didn’t think you were going to show up,” Ellen said as Patsy
climbed off her bike. “I knew you would.” “So did I,” Mary said. “You excited?” “Yes,” Patsy said, a tremor in her voice. “But I’m afraid too.” “Nothing to be afraid of,” Ellen said, taking her arm. “Let’s go and
visit Cloud.” Patsy gulped as they headed into the barn. Once inside she began to
tremble. Fear and doubt plagued her. “Don’t chicken out on us,” Ellen said, sensing the tenseness in Patsy’s
body. “You don’t want to be just another member. We have all the fun.
The rest of them are all babies.” She laughed. “Some of them don’t even
like the initiation.” Tracy and Mary joined in the laughter. “Most of them are real duds,” Tracy said. Mary giggled, hugged Patsy. “Not like you. You’re like us.” Patsy shivered. Was she? She gulped. It was true, she had enjoyed
everything up until now, but … it boggled her mind. Cloud’s cock was
so huge! “C’mon,” Ellen said. “Let’s feed Cloud his favorite food.” “Apples?” Patsy asked, glad even for a few minutes reprieve. “No, silly,” Mary said, grabbing her hand. “Cherries.” Patsy’s heart leaped up into her throat. “Your cherry,” Tracy said, expecting Patsy to chicken out any second. Patsy stopped in her tracks. She stared at Cloud. Her insides were
churning. If Mary hadn’t been holding her hand, she knew she could have
run from the barn. Ellen opened Cloud’s stall. “C’mon, boy,” she said. “Today you get
lucky.” She led the giant Arabian stallion out to the center of the
barn. “Isn’t he gorgeous?” Mary sighed. “God, I’m getting so horny.” “You’re always horny,” Tracy said, drooling as she stared between
Cloud’s hind legs. “You don’t seem to mind though,” Mary said. “Last night you couldn’t
get enough of my tongue.” Patsy was listening. It was like a dream, but she knew it wasn’t.
Before she had joined the Horse Club she had had fantasies while she
played with herself. But now it was all real. She swallowed hard. Was
she ready for this? Ellen touched her shoulder, bringing her out of her thoughts. “We’ll
help you undress, then it will be just you and the horse. Do whatever
you want, as long as you give him your cherry before you’re done.” Patsy was numb. She nodded, her eyes fixed on Cloud as he stood calmly
waiting. She felt hands stripping off her clothes. She helped, stepping
out of her jeans and panties after the girls had pushed them down to
her ankles. With her sneakers off, she was finally nude. “He’s all yours,” Ellen whispered. “Enjoy your first fuck.” “Have a ball,” Mary babbled. “Make him howl.” “Yeah,” Tracy said, joining the other two girls as they stripped off
their clothes. Patsy turned and stared at her naked audience. She felt dizzy. Her eyes
drifted to Cloud, and her feet took her to him. She was shaking inside
as she brought her hand to his flank. “There’s no rush,” Ellen said, sitting cross-legged on a bale of hay.
“We have all morning.” “Then we’re going to the stables and you can ride a horse the other way
– on his back.” Mary giggled. She squirmed her bare ass into the hay.
It tickled her crack. Patsy didn’t hear a word. Lust, desire, fear, and curiosity, all
blended, filling her with a new excitement, an excitement she couldn’t
explain. “Nice, Cloud,” she whispered, petting him. “Nice, Cloud.” It was as if
she were alone with the horse. She rubbed her body against him. Tremors
of desire swept through her. The three naked girls knew what was happening between Patsy and the
horse. They had felt the same way their first time. Three sets of eyes
watched, each seeing and at the same time reliving her own memories of
her first fuck. Patsy’s smooth flesh broke out in goose bumps. “Mmmmm, Cloud.” She
stepped in front of him, her large tits jiggling. “Lick, Cloud. Lick my
tits.” She closed her eyes as the heated wetness of his slobbering lips
came in contact with her fleshy tits. “Ooooo!” Cloud dined on Patsy’s globes of ripe tittie meat. He soaked them,
turned the creamy white flesh to a glistening pink. His rubbery lips
gobbled on her swollen nipples, tugging at the pointed tips. The more Cloud slurped his spit on her tits, the more relaxed Patsy
became. The tension was leaving her. Desire and passion were growing
rapidly in her young virgin body. “Ewwww, you lick so well.” She shook her tits and laughed as they
slapped across his nose. “You like that?” Cloud snorted and tossed his head, banging his nose into her tits. Her
shook his head, banging it into her jiggling tits again. “Ewww, you do,” she giggled. Bright blue eyes watched as Cloud feasted
on her tits, pulled on her nipples, and watched as they popped out from
between his lips. “Ooooo, Cloud. Ooooooo!” She was no longer fearful. She wanted Cloud,
wanted him badly. She dropped to her knees, rubbed her tits against his leg, her eyes
searching, finding his cock. “You’re gonna stick that in me soon,” she
moaned. “You’ll rip my cherry and we’ll cream together.” Talking, she
found, was keeping her calm. She fell onto her back, spread her legs. “Cloud. Lick me. Get me juicy
for your cock.” Cloud dropped his head, his mane hanging over his face. Picking up the
scent of Patsy’s pussy made his ears flick. He snorted, his lips
jiggling. “Oh, Cloud,” she sighed. “Tongue me. Tongue me!” She needed his tongue,
needed the intensity of her lust to help her impale herself on his
giant cock. “Lick me, Cloud. Make me cream.” Cloud responded. Patsy’s writhing body and oozing pussy were too
inviting to turn down. He chomped on her virgin cunt. Warm cream flowed
over his big rubbery lips. His tongue flashed out, whipping over her
clit. “Ahhhhh,” Patsy wailed, lunging up. She smashed her pussy into Cloud’s
hard nose. “Aghhhhh!” Her clit smashed into his teeth. A snorting rumble was lost in Patsy’s pussy. Cloud gobbled at her cunt,
enjoying the taste and wetness of her pussy. His tongue slapped over
her clit and wormed into the entrance of her pussy. He flipped his
head, banging her cunt with his nose. Her cherry blocked his entry and
he was frustrated. “Oh, Cloud,” Patsy gasped, knowing what was troubling the giant animal.
“You can break it soon. I promise.” Her face brightened. “My ass. You can do it to my ass.” She rolled
over, perched her ass up and wiggled. “Chew me up, Cloud. You can go in
my asshole.” She rocked on her hands and knees, trembling, hoping Cloud
would obey. Cloud did. He sniffed and used his tongue, swiping it up through the
crack of her ass. He nuzzled his snout between her ass cheeks and
teased her tight puckered asshole with the tip of his broad tongue. “Oh, yes,” Patsy squealed. “Go inside. Ream my asshole.” She shoved
back into his mouth. Her tits jiggled beneath her, aching, swollen with
desire. Cloud jerked his head. His tongue pried open the tight-ringed muscle of
Patsy’s asshole. His tongue slipped in. The exquisite pleasure overwhelmed Patsy. Her elbows buckled. With her
face flush against the hay-strewn ground, her tits crushed, her ass
perched high, she creamed. “Ooooo, he’s in deep.” She wiggled, ecstasy
enveloping her. Cloud worked his magic. He tongued her ass, chomped on her ass cheeks.
His slobber dribbled down, keeping her juicy pussy coated in spit. Patsy fell forward, writhing on the ground. Cloud still chomped and
chewed her flesh. She crawled away and stood on wobbly legs. Dazed, she found her audience of three grinning at her. “Hi!” she waved
and smiled drunkenly at them. Giggling, she staggered back to Cloud. “Having fun?” Ellen asked. “I’m having a ball,” Patsy moaned. She rubbed her overheated body into
Cloud’s coat. “I’m gonna ride him now and cream his back.” “Remember, it’s his cock you’re supposed to cream,” Tracy said. “I didn’t forget,” Patsy said. “I’m having a little fun first.” She
grabbed his thick mane and pulled her lithe teenaged body up onto his
back. “Cream him good,” Mary said, having a ball herself. “I intend to,” Patsy whimpered. She looked at her three naked friends.
“I’m so high up.” She swayed, her legs clutching tightly to Cloud’s
flanks. “Ooooo!” Cloud, getting aroused by the horny squealing teenager, pawed the
ground, stepping forward, then back. He tossed his head, shaking it in
the air as Patsy’s squeals made his muscles ripple. “Whoaaaa,” Patsy squealed. “Oh, shit!” She almost tumbled from his
back. She held tight. “Ooooo, that’s a good horsey.” Cloud calmed down. He swished his tail over his rump and gave a short
whinny. “Mmmmmm,” Patsy sighed, feeling a little more secure on his back. “Now
for some fun.” Patsy wiggled her hips. Hot buttery cream oozed from her pussy, wetting
Cloud’s smooth coat. “I’m creamin’ him,” she moaned. She wiggled her ass, sighing. She jerked her hips forward and gasped.
It was as if a thousand tiny needles had attacked her cunt. She bucked,
the sensation wild. “Ride him good,” Mary squealed. She ground her own ass into the hay.
“Unnnnn, cream him, Patsy.” Ellen watched. She was glad she had picked Patsy to take Tracy’s place.
Someday, she’ll make a good president. She dropped her hand to her
thick, curly-haired cunt. She looked at Patsy again. “Don’t be all
day,” she moaned. “I want a little piece of Cloud myself.” “You’ll get him when I’m through,” Patsy laughed. She held his neck.
Her legs curled his flanks. With her tits brushing into his mane she
dragged her cunt back and forth across Cloud’s back. The pleasure was
out of this world. “Jesus Christ,” Mary moaned. “Look at her face. God!” Patsy’s face was red, twisted in agonizing bliss. Cloud’s rough coat
was devastating her cunt. Hairs, coarse and hard, stabbed into her
clit, her cunt-lips, and the entrance of her pussy hole. She began to
shake. It was self-torture and she loved it. Cloud didn’t mind either. He remained calm, not moving, his head
hanging down, turned to the side. Occasionally, his long white tail
would flick across his rump. “Oh, I’m riding him. Oooo, Christ, I’m creaming!” She bucked and jerked on Cloud’s back as if they were in a rodeo. “I think she’s chicken,” Tracy said. She was becoming bored. “All that
nice cock meat going to waste.” “It won’t go to waste,” Ellen said, watching Patsy’s ass wiggle.
“She’ll fuck him, then I’m going to take him up my ass.” “Today?” Mary gasped, her fingers squishing inside her cunt. “Jesus.
Today is Cloud’s lucky day, all right.” Patsy forgot about the three girls. She was in ecstasy. She ground her
pussy into Cloud’s back. Lights flashed behind her eyes. Her clit was
in agony. Cloud’s hard, prickly hairs were destroying it. “I can’t stand it! Aghhhh!” The pleasure was a mixture of pain and
bliss. It had her crazy. She couldn’t stop herself. She kept grinding
her pussy into Cloud’s back. “She’s gonna fall,” Tracy said, leaning back, ready to enjoy herself.
“She’s gonna break her fucking ass!” “When she falls,” Ellen said. “It’ll be time for some fucking.” “Yeah,” Mary said, sucking the juices of her cunt off her fingers.
“I’ll bet she sucks him too. Yesterday, I knew she wanted to.” Twisting her hips and creaming his back, Patsy began to sway. The barn
seemed to be spinning. “Ooooo, I’m …” Cloud jerked and Patsy tumbled off. “Ayiiiiiee!” she squealed. She lay on her back, squirming, drunk with
lust that was still laced with fear. She couldn’t shake it completely. Her glassy eyes found Cloud’s cock. A cold shiver that turned to hot,
raced up her spine. “Ohhh, God.” On her back, she squirmed under the docile horse, determined to lose
her cherry. She stroked his nuts, thick sheath, and the head of his
cock that peeked out. “Get hard, fucker. Get hard and rip me open.” “Suck him, Patsy,” Mary said. “He’ll get hard. Suck him!” Her blue dilated eyes found her grinning friends. “I’ll suck him, then
I’ll fuck him blind.” Her speech was slurred as if she were drunk. And
she was drunk, drunk on lust and a desire to be fucked by the white
stallion. She lifted her head and flicked out her tongue. She moaned, soaking the
head of his cock. She sucked on his pisser. A few drops of cum oozed
into her mouth. Cloud neighed. He jerked forward, banging the bloated head of his cock
into Patsy’s mouth. His head snapped up as his cockhead scraped against
her teeth. Patsy gagged. A wave of fear swept over her. She battled it. “Mmmmm,
easy,” she moaned, gurgling on her own spit. “Easy.” Cloud seemed to calm down. He kicked at the dirt with his front hoofs,
his head swaying. Patsy’s fingers and wet mouth were exciting him. “Ewww, you’re getting bigger. Ummmm, so big and beautiful.” Patsy was
mesmerized by the sight of Cloud’s hard-on. “C’mon,” Tracy growled. “Cut the shit. Get him hard and fuck him.” She
squirmed impatiently on the hay. “If you’re chicken, give someone else
a shot.” Patsy ignored her. She knew she wasn’t chicken – frightened, yes – not
chicken. She slithered her tongue over the length of Cloud’s growing
cock. Shivers of lust tingled her flesh. Cloud jabbed forward again, humping his cock along her lips. He twisted
his neck, lifted it, his whinnying filled the barn. His balls were
aching. The child was tormenting him! “He’s hard,” Ellen said. “Don’t suck him off.” “Yeah, Patsy. Don’t waste his cum,” Tracy said. “It’s for your pussy.” “I’ll fuck him,” Patsy gasped. “When I’m ready.” Her confidence was
high. Her passion was overwhelming. “Mmmmm, Cloud,” she moaned. “Am I gonna fuck you!” She covered the head
of his cock with her lips and sucked. She used her tongue, lashing it
through his pisser. Cloud neighed and stepped forward, banging his cock into her mouth. He
jerked, his prick swelling into a piece of hard, throbbing rock. The force of Cloud’s jerking thrust knocked Patsy back on the ground.
Dazed, she stared up at his cock. “God!” It was soaked in her spit and
thick with blood. It made her shiver. “It’s time,” Ellen said. She climbed down and walked over to Patsy and
Cloud. “It’s time for some fucking.” “I know,” Patsy moaned, writhing on her back, her eyes glued to the
hulking cock that would soon tear her apart. “I’ll get you a bench,” Ellen said. “Don’t move.” “Oh, shit,” Patsy gasped, her eyes glued to the hulking cock that would
soon tear her apart. “Oh, shit!” She began to shake. The moment of
truth was at hand. “Lay on this,” Ellen said. She pushed a slender bench beneath the
docile horse. “It’s the perfect height.” Trembling, Patsy rolled out of the way. Still staring at Cloud’s cock,
she climbed onto the bench. “Ooooo, I’m shaking like a leaf.” “Once he’s in, you’ll be screaming for joy,” Ellen reminded her. She
turned around and took up her position on the bale of hay. “Give him a
good fuck, Patsy.” “Yeah,” Mary said. “Make him scream uncle.” She giggled and played
between the moist lips of her own overheated pussy. Patsy got comfortable on the bench. Trembling spasms rippled through
her virgin body. She felt light-headed. Shaking, she spread her legs
wide. Cloud’s huge naked organ lay on her belly like a weight of hot
coals. Cloud, sensing something was about to happen, flicked his head, his
white mane slapping over his neck. His tail whisked up and he dug his
hind legs into the ground. “Easy, boy,” Ellen soothed from her seat. “Easy, Cloud.” Hearing Ellen’s voice calmed him immediately. Patsy squiggled on the bench. She stretched, grabbing Cloud’s thick,
meaty cock in her sweaty hands. “Unnnn,” she babbled, quaking with lust
and fear. “Unnnn.” Holding his cock, she felt the power in his shaft. It made her dizzy.
She closed her eyes and dragged the head of his prick through her
virgin cunt. Cloud neighed. The heat of her pussy seared his prick and stirred the
hot bubbling cum in his nuts. Patsy coated the head of his cock in cream. She writhed. The pleasure
was exquisite! Her bottom lip quivered as she squirmed on the hard
wood. Legs spread, feet flat on the floor, she jerked. The head of Cloud’s cock was pressing against her cunt. “Ooooo, he’s at
my pussy.” She opened her eyes, staring up at the giant animal above
her. “Oh, God. What am I doing?” Cloud’s cock swelled. The heat of her pussy was excruciating. He jerked
his rump. The bloated head of his prick stretched the puffy folds of
Patsy’s cunt. He stretched the entrance of her virgin pussy. Her cherry
was ripe, ready to be plucked. Patsy went into a fit of spasms. “Oh, shit. Shit! He’s in me. He’s in
me!” “Listen to the chicken,” Tracy said. “Christ!” Cloud jerked forward. The head of his cock punctured her cherry. He
quivered, muscles tensing, ready to go into action. Patsy screamed. The pain was like fire. “He broke my cherry. He broke
my cherry!” She thrashed on the bench, the head of Cloud’s cock lodged
in her pussy, stretching her wide. Patsy’s screams agitated the white stallion. He jerked forward again.
This time his cock speared three inches deeper into Patsy’s tight
pussy. Pussy muscles, dry from overpowering pain, clung to his invading
shaft. Patsy’s back arched. Her neck strained. The pain was horrible. She
jerked, impaled on Cloud’s prick. She struggled, but couldn’t free
herself of Cloud’s stabbing cock. Cloud snapped his head. He jabbed, sinking three more thick throbbing
inches of his prick into the blonde teenager’s twisting body. Dry heat
and tight muscles clung to his shaft. Her cunt muscles had been
stretched to their limit. His nuts rumbled from the heat generated from
Patsy’s tight dry pussy hole. Patsy’s large tits swelled with the steaming blood surging through her
veins. The muscles in her legs tightened. She dug her feet into the
ground. Hips twisting, tits flopping, she battled Cloud’s cock. Each
twist sent pain through her cunt. Cloud was getting deeper. She was
losing her battle to free herself. The three girls sat on the hay watching. Each drooled as they saw the
pain and agony on Patsy’s face. Their pussies tingled as they watched
their new member try to come off Cloud’s cock. They all knew it was
impossible. Patsy found that out in the next instant. “Aghhhh,” she screamed. “He’s
ripping me apart!” Her eyes bugged out. Cloud rammed forward, driving another two inches of his prick into
Patsy’s tight, virgin pussy. He was as deep as she could take him. His
balls grazed against the cheeks of her ass. He neighed his triumph, his
head tossing in the air as Patsy’s screams of pain and horror filled
the barn. “He’s got her now,” Mary said, her voice husky and dry. “God, he’s in
all the way.” Patsy was terror-stricken. She felt as if her body were on fire. She
bucked, twisted, jerked. But all her efforts were in vain. It only
lodged Cloud’s cock in tighter. “Help me!” she screamed. “Help me! He’s killing me!” She snapped her
head and saw through her tears the grinning faces of her friends. “I
hate you! I hate you!” Cloud was completely aroused. He jabbed hard, driving his cock in and
out of the child’s pain-wracked body. The heat seared his shaft. The
dry walls of her vise-like cunt chaffed his shaft, agitating him. His
balls swelled. Patsy was shrieking at the top of her lungs. She pounded his flanks
with her tiny fists, further enraging the white stallion. She twisted
and tried to squirm back, but Cloud’s cock had her. The muscles of her
cunt defied her mind. They clung to the horse’s shaft, already knowing
the pleasure that would come soon. Patsy kicked out her feet. Nothing worked. She couldn’t free herself
from the hard throbbing cock stuffed deep in her pussy. “Take him
away!” she howled. “Take him away!” “Shut up and fuck him,” Tracy sneered. “Don’t be a shit!” “Relax,” Mary mouthed. “Relax. It’ll get good soon.” Ellen was quiet. She was thinking about when she would take Cloud up
her ass. A shiver trickled up her spine. She hummed, hoping she
wouldn’t scream like Patsy was screaming. Patsy froze in a moment of pain and fear. “No more! Please!” Cloud shoved hard, ripping into her cunt like a saber. he whinnied, his
head flipping, his eyes glowing. She collapsed back on the bench, trembling, almost faint. The pain kept
her from slipping into unconsciousness. She twitched in agony, her
breathing ragged, raspy. Having surrendered herself, she lay limp, totally filled with Cloud’s
huge, throbbing cock. Her eyes rolled, focused on his belly. It was a
nightmare. Cloud jammed his prick hard into Patsy’s body. With her limp and no
longer fighting, the juices began to ooze from her tight, dry cunt
walls. They greased his prick in warm cream. He jerked harder, his
slippery prick reaching new depths. Patsy’s eyes widened. The juices in her pussy filled her with desire,
took away the pain. “Ohhhh, God!” Her pain-wracked face quickly changed
to an expression of drunken lust. “Oooooo, yes!” With the pain completely gone, she worked her hips, gouging her cunt
with Cloud’s giant prick. “Un! Un! Un!” She scooted down and gobbled up
his cock. The juices flowed like a river now as passion enveloped her. “She’s got it,” Ellen said. The other two nodded in agreement. Patsy now did everything in her power to take Cloud’s prick into her
cunt. She shoved her body down the bench, felt his nuts against her
ass. All the pleasure of being licked off paled in comparison to the
hard throbbing cock that was now buried deep in her trembling body. Cloud pawed the earth, his head bobbing. His cock was inside a fiery
vat of pulsing muscles and scalding cream. He whinnied, jabbing harder
each time. Patsy was in bliss. She lifted her legs high and clutched them tight
against his loins. She lunged, twisting her hips. Cloud slammed forward at the same time. The strength of his jab shoved
her along the bench. His prick was ready. Cum churned in his balls. Patsy’s body was fused to Cloud’s. Her clit became a mangled piece of
hard flesh. The rough contact sent an orgasm shooting through Patsy’s
pussy. “I’m cumming,” she screamed. “I’m cumming!” She went insane. Cunt cream
gushed from her pussy hole and dribbled down her ass, staining the
bench and drenching Cloud’s balls. “I’m cumming … ooooo … I’m
creaming!” Cloud’s head lifted high. His balls erupted. A hot spurting geyser of
thick cum shot from his pisser, flooding Patsy’s exploding cunt. He
neighed as another load squirted into Patsy’s body. One hard lunge
knocked Patsy along the bench, almost toppling her off. “He’s creaming me. God … he’s cumming. I feel it inside me! Oooooo.”
She rolled her hips. Her clit scraped into his belly, the coarse hair
destroying the sensitive blood-filled piece of flesh. Patsy’s eyes rolled as Cloud’s thick cum filled her pussy, catapulting
her into another mind-blasting orgasm. She bucked and jerked under the
white stallion, screaming at the top of her lungs. Cloud’s balls blasted again. More cum shot from his cock, filling her
overflowing pussy. He jerked his head, jamming forward and taking Patsy
to the end of the bench. Patsy battled the enraged horse. She fucked herself senseless on his
exploding prick. Orgasms ripped through her body. She grabbed him,
clung to him with her arms and legs. She was at the edge of the bench. “Oooooo, God!” She fused herself to his powerful frame, pumping her
hips like crazy. She used her muscles to milk his hard-on, gulping at
the cum. Her head hung back, her eyes floating into her skull. She was
dizzy. The barn was spinning. Cloud plowed deep, taking the screaming child off the bench. He stepped
forward, his cock buried in her frothy cunt. He jerked again, whinnying
as splattering cum shot from his prick and white-washed the insides of
her spongy cunt. Patsy held on for dear life. She twisted. He jabbed. Her orgasms were
weakening her. Her hands slipped, her legs lost their strength. She
fell to the floor, writhing in bliss. She had lost her cherry. Chapter 6
Ellen scrambled off the hay bale and ran over to Cloud and stroked his
sweaty neck. “Easy, boy, easy.” She led him away from Patsy. Patsy blinked, her eyesight blurred. “Ohhh, God.” She moved. Every
muscle in her body screamed in pain. “Well?” Mary asked, standing over Patsy. “How does it feel not having
your cherry?” A dreamy smile decorated Patsy’s mouth. “Fantastic.” Tracy dropped between Patsy’s long parted legs. “God, look at the cum
oozing out of her cunt.” She licked her lips. “Let me see too,” Mary moaned. She pushed Tracy aside and gaped at
Patsy’s pussy. “It makes me drool.” “Everything makes you drool,” Tracy laughed, goosing Mary’s ass. “Owww,” Mary squealed. “You do that again and I won’t share Patsy’s new
cherry-busted pussy with you.” Ellen laughed as she brushed the white Arabian stallion down with a
hard brush. “You two are crazy.” “Not as crazy as you,” Mary said. “You’re gonna let Cloud fuck your
asshole?” “I’ve always wanted to try it. Why not now? I’m horny and crazy hot
from watching Patsy.” Patsy rolled over onto her belly. “You really gonna let him fuck your
asshole?” “As soon as he’s hard again,” Ellen said. “You’re not the only one
losing a cherry today. I got a virgin ass.” “So do I,” Mary said. “And I’m going to keep it that way.” “Me too,” Tracy agreed. She stroked Patsy’s ass. “What about you?” She
tickled the crack of Patsy’s asshole. “You wanna get your asshole
fucked?” “Not me,” Patsy gasped. “One cherry a day is enough for me.” She looked
at Ellen. “Maybe he’s too big.” “I don’t care. I’ve been wanting to do it for months. Today I’m hot
enough.” Tracy jammed three fingers into Patsy’s pussy. She twisted them, gouged
the hot cum-soaked wall of her hole. “How do you like that?” “Oh, God,” Patsy moaned. She squirmed back, milking Tracy’s fingers.
“Stop. I’m too weak. Oooo, please.” Tracy laughed and was joined by Mary. Together they took turns finger-
fucking Patsy’s cum-stuffed pussy. Gobs of cum coated their fingers and
the girls licked them clean. “Ohhh, you damn bitches. Stop it.” Patsy writhed on her belly, her tits
mashed into the ground, her raw clit, still exposed, scratching into
the hay. “Stop it. Unnnnn!” While Tracy and Mary tortured Patsy, Ellen finished brushing Cloud’s
white coat. “Now,” she purred, nuzzling his nose between her tits. “You
ready for me?” Cloud gobbled at Ellen’s creamy tits. He slobbered all over them. His
teeth found her bullet-tipped nipples and he chewed them, making Ellen
whimper. “Oooo, Cloud,” she gasped. She shoved her tits into his muzzle. “Unnn,
I’m getting hotter. Ohhhh, Christ!” She cupped her tits and squeezed. The nipples felt as if they were
going to burst. “Unnn, Cloud. Oooooo!” Cloud nuzzled between her large fleshy tits, snorting and using his
rubbery lips. His tail swished, slapping across his rump. He nudged
her, almost knocking her over. Tracy sighed. “I’m sure gonna miss it around here.” Patsy wiggled her butt. Her eyes were fixed on Ellen and Cloud. “You
didn’t finish cleaning out my cunt.” Mary laughed. “You just like feeling things up inside you.” She jammed
her fingers deep into Patsy’s pussy. “You like that?” “Ummm, yesss,” she moaned. She humped back, using her muscles to grip
Mary’s plowing fingers. “God, I feel so liberated.” “Your pussy has been liberated,” Tracy laughed. She took a gob of cum
and wiped it over the crack of Patsy’s asshole. “How do you like this?”
She jabbed her finger into Patsy’s asshole. “Ahhhh, Christ,” Patsy groaned, her eyes on Ellen who was getting her
tits licked by Cloud. “What the fuck are you two bitches doing to me?” “Giving you a treat,” Mary said. She pressed her fingers against the
wall of Patsy’s pussy. “I feel your finger, Tracy. You feel mine?” “Yeah,” Tracy panted, fingering Patsy’s asshole. She pressed hard, the
thin skin that separated Patsy’s two holes being strained. “Jesus,” Patsy moaned. “You two damn sex fiends are making me crazy
again.” Ellen looked over at her and shook her head. “You see them, Cloud?
They’re crazy!” She rubbed her body against the giant white stallion.
His coat was rough, exciting. “Ummmm, I can’t wait until you’re in my
asshole.” Cloud twisted his head and nudged Ellen. He whinnied. Her teasing voice
and body were arousing him. He slapped his tongue over her face. “Ooooo, Cloud.” She melted to her knees, whimpering like a child. She
rubbed her tits against his hind legs. Her eyes were glassy, focusing
on his limp cock. Patsy, her body on fire, watched. Her pussy and asshole were being
plundered and she loved it. “Suck him, Ellen. Get him hard.” She
twisted against the tormenting fingers invading her body. “Ooooo, shit,
I’m creaming.” Ellen heard Patsy’s cries of pleasure and it added to her own passion.
Drunk with the idea of what she planned to do, she spread her legs,
squeezed her cunt against Cloud’s leg and humped. “Ahhhh, Christ!” She
creamed his leg with warm, sudsy juice. She zeroed in on his cock. “I’m going to suck you,” she gurgled, spit
caught in her throat. She creamed his leg again, then crawled under
him. Cloud stood perfectly still. An occasional snort and flicking of his
tail were all that he did. Ellen cupped his nuts. “Mmmm, heavy again,” she said, talking aloud to
Cloud as if he understood. “Nice and heavy with cum.” She opened her mouth and flashed her tongue, slapping it over his hairy
nut-sac. She did it again, coating his balls in spit. Cloud quivered. His balls tightened for a moment and a tremor quaked
his limp cock. Whinnying, he pawed the ground, waiting for whatever
Ellen would do next. Ellen, after soaking his balls, attacked his limp prick. “Now I’ll show
you girls some real cock-sucking.” Patsy squirmed away from Tracy’s and Mary’s gouging fingers. She
crawled over, dizzy with passion, and watched. “Go ahead, show me.” “Me too,” Tracy said. With Mary, they crawled over to watch. “Yeah,” Mary giggled, getting comfortable. “Show me how to suck cock.” Ellen craned her neck. She ran her lips over Cloud’s prick. She was
persistent. Using her hands and mouth, she began to get some response. “Whewwww,” Patsy moaned. “Look at that. He’s getting stiff.” Ellen knew. She heard their gasps. She decided to show off. She opened
her mouth and gobbled the head of Cloud’s cock between her lips. She
sucked and Cloud neighed. She sucked again and Cloud tossed his head in
the air and snorted through his nostrils. “Holy shit,” Patsy gasped. She was mesmerized. Watching Ellen suck
Cloud’s cock and watching Cloud’s cock begin to swell and stiffen was a
complete turn-on for her. “Shit, Ellen. He’s gonna choke you!” Ellen was too experienced for that. She held her mouth wide open and
relaxed her throat. As Cloud’s long meaty prick grew, she took it into
her mouth. The longer it grew, the more she gobbled, until the head of
his prick was buried in her gullet. “Damn,” Patsy sighed. “I hope she teaches me how to do that.” “She will,” Mary giggled. “It’s easy.” “A real blast,” Tracy said. Ellen breathed hard through her nose. Her throat was stuffed and her
mouth full. Her tongue was squashed and her jaw strained. Slowly, she
dragged her head back. Hard, thick cock meat began to appear. It was
thick, sticky, a dark reddish-purple. Patsy’s jaw dropped. Her eyes popped. “God!” It was unbelievable. Cloud was becoming agitated. The muscles in his powerful body were
coiled as if he were ready to spring. His tail flipped and his ears
flickered. He bobbed his head up and down. With just the head of Cloud’s cock in her mouth, Ellen went crazy. She
sucked and whipped her tongue over his pisser. Spit dribbled from her
mouth and down her chin. Her body was on fire and she knew Cloud was
ready too. She popped her mouth off Cloud’s prick. “I’m ready,” she gasped. “Ready
to have my asshole reamed.” “You’re crazy,” Mary said. “He’s too big.” “Bullshit! We all take him in our pussies. He’ll stretch my ass and
cream my shitter. The perfect enema.” She laughed, rolled onto her
belly and propped herself up on her knees. Cloud’s cock twitched and slapped against Ellen’s sizzling flesh. He
neighed, his white mane slashing over his face and thick neck. His
prick was throbbing and his nuts were on fire. From glazed, lust-filled eyes, Ellen found Patsy. She giggled lewdly.
“You help him fuck me, Patsy. Help him fuck my asshole.” “Oh, I will,” Patsy moaned. She crawled as close as possible. With her
palms sweaty, she grabbed the hulking meat of Cloud’s prick. It
throbbed in her hand. “Ooooo, God!” “Don’t take all day,” Ellen groaned. She began to tremble. “Stick his
cock in my asshole.” Patsy nodded. She dragged the head of Cloud’s cock up through her
pussy, soaking the head in cunt juice. His cockhead was now at the
entrance to her puckered asshole. “I feel it there,” Ellen groaned. “Oooo, I feel it. Shove it, Cloud.
Ram me.” Cloud let out a high-pitched whinny. He stepped forward. His cock, like
a steel girder, stabbed violently at Ellen’s asshole. “Aghhhhh,” Ellen squealed as hard thick inches of cock tore into her
virgin asshole. “Aghhhhh … Christ!” Cloud jerked forward again, driving the rest of his massive prick into
Ellen’s asshole. Tight muscles gripped his shaft, holding him
temporarily captive inside her narrow ass canal. Ellen snapped her head around and saw the startled, awed faces of her
friends. “Oh, shit. He’s in! Ooooo … all the way inside me!” Ellen
squiggled her ass then shoved back, adjusting her body to the giant
invading prick. The tip of Cloud’s cock had pierced the tight red ring of Ellen’s
asshole. It had stretched it to the limit to accommodate the hard
throbbing inches that followed. He jerked, keeping his bloated prick
imbedded inside Ellen’s trembling overheated body. Her eyes floated in their sockets. “Oh, it feels super. I love it.” She
was delirious. “Oooo, so strange too.” She rocked on her hands and
knees. Cloud jerked at her body, driving his prick in to the hilt. His nuts
slapped against the juice-stained flesh of her thighs. His big dark
eyes bulged. Ellen was tight, her asshole a pulsing vise of squishy
heat. “Unnnn,” Ellen groaned. She slammed back and met Cloud’s thrusting
stab. “Aghhhhh!” It made her body convulse. Cloud jerked back, then slammed forward. Excitement raged in his balls.
Muscles contracted around his bloated shaft. He was deep, his balls
swelling, the cum churning inside them. Dazed and shuddering in spastic bliss, Ellen quickened her jerky pace.
“Oh! Ohhhhhh! Unnnnn!” Patsy’s eyes were riveted to Ellen’s ass. The thick slab of Cloud’s
thick cock was buried. She watched some of it appear, then disappear.
“Does it hurt?” she whispered. “Ummm, it hurts great. I’m in heaven. You’ve got to try it!” She rolled
her hips. Patsy, her cherry ripped to shreds, leered jealously at Ellen’s asshole
and Cloud’s stabbing cock. She wanted it. She licked her lips. She
slipped her hand under the horse and caressed Cloud’s balls. She
explored the gooey thick base of his cock and caressed the crack of
Ellen’s ass. “Oooo,” she gasped. “I want it too!” “You’re crazy,” Tracy said. “I’ll suck him or let him fuck my pussy,
but never my asshole.” “Would you like my tongue up your asshole?” Mary giggled. Ellen quaked. She rocked forward then slammed back. She swiveled her
hips, her ass rotating, screwing deeper on Cloud’s giant cock. Hunger blazed on Ellen’s face. She felt Cloud’s cock spear her asshole.
Each move she felt, absorbed, her body seemed to suck up his cock. When
he jerked back, he took her insides with him. She wanted more. Spasms
rippled through her empty cunt. Cloud jerked hard, almost slamming Ellen’s trembling body into the
ground. His balls were rumbling, on fire. He lunged again, plowing his
prick hard into Ellen’s vulnerable asshole. “Fuck her,” Patsy cried. “Fuck her! Fuck her!” Mary and Tracy took up the chant. They sat on the ground, swaying,
chanting, their eyes glued to Ellen’s impaled body. Drool slobbered from Ellen’s mouth. “He’s … he’s fucking me.” She
jammed back. “Oooo, faster, fucker. Faster!” Bulging eyes told everyone
the pleasure she was having. Her tits swung beneath her as she took the
brunt of Cloud’s jabbing cock. “Keep fucking me,” she squealed. “Ooooo.” A feverish passion overtook
her, bathing her in bliss. “Ooooo.” Her hands and knees scraped in the
dirt. Cloud was becoming more demanding. Cloud lunged, dragging Ellen a few inches along the ground. His tail
swatted the air and his head jerked up and down. Another hard thrust
and Ellen was shoved forward another few brutalizing inches. Ellen jerked back with equal force. Her ass cheeks jiggled. She felt
his nuts slap against her as she gobbled the entire length of his cock.
“Ooooo, I’m getting fucked so good. Oooooo … so good.” Ellen went into spasms. Cum, hot and thick, would soon be squirting
into her asshole. It blew her mind. “He’s gonna cum. I know it.” She
lunged back at the hairy animal, milking his piercing cock each time he
slammed into her. “Oooooooo, fuck me, Cloud. Fuck my asshole.” Frantic lunges from Cloud’s cock had the screaming teenager in ecstasy.
Her ass worked in tight quick circles. She absorbed his powerful
lunges, shuddering each time, praying she wouldn’t collapse. Cloud reared up his head. His lips rumbled and his eyes seemed to catch
on fire. He jabbed, driving Ellen forward with his ass-splitting cock. Ellen collapsed under the deluge of ass-ripping stabs. Face against the
ground, she gurgled. Spit dribbled from her panting mouth. She clawed
the ground, her ass perched high, impaled on Cloud’s fat, throbbing
cock. “I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum!” Ellen rammed back. She dragged one hand along the ground, brought it
under her body, found her clit and clawed it. She worked her finger
inside her pussy. Gobs of juice came pouring out. She found her clit
again. With Cloud’s cock raping her ass, she raked her clit. “I’m creaming! Creaming!” She pinched her clit, feeling each thrust of
Cloud’s cock as the head of his prick reached new and tighter depths of
her tight asshole. “I’m creaming. He’s …” Her words turned to a
gasping babble. Cloud, his prick skewering her asshole, jerked her along the floor, a
few inches with each wild stab of his cock. His balls rumbled. He was
getting ready to explode. His prick swelled inside Ellen’s asshole,
stretching it beyond its limit. Being dragged along the ground, her tits scratched by the dirt, her
face flushed, eyes popping, Ellen continued to claw her own clit.
Racking spasms attacked her body as her orgasms grew in strength. The
harder Cloud ripped into her ass, the more she creamed. Sudsy juice
spilled from her empty pussy, dribbling down the backs of her legs. Cloud was ready. He hacked mercilessly at the child’s tight, clinging
ass. Tossing his head in the air, he neighed, his eyes bulging. His
nuts ignited, then erupted. A hot thick white load of jizz shot through
his cock, splattering the tight steamy depths of Ellen’s asshole. He
whinnied, his tail slashing back and forth. His jabs became even more
demanding, pushing the twisting, bucking child along the ground. Stringy lumps of cum shot from his plowing cock, flooding Ellen’s
asshole. It greased her asshole, making it slippery. He plowed faster,
driving his cock to the root each time he lunged forward. He lunged
again, Ellen’s screams keeping him highly aroused. “Oooo,” Ellen screamed. She kept clawing her clit with one hand and the
ground with the other. Cloud’s spurting, jamming cock had her shaking.
“I feel his cum. I feel it. Oooo, God. It’s squirting up in my belly.”
Her glazed eyes found the awe-struck faces of her friends. “Oooo,
you’ll all love it.” Patsy gasped, trembling as she waited for her turn. She was hot to do
it all. Her blue eyes were glazed with lust. She knew what she wanted –
Cloud’s cock up her ass! Cloud went wild. His hard jabs into Ellen’s ass split her asshole wide,
flooded it with cum, and jerked the child forward along the ground.
Deep thrusts and deep jet-powered squirts filled her asshole until it
gushed out over his nuts and dribbled down the backs of her thighs. With all her strength, Ellen shoved back. She used her ass muscles;
creaming all over, she released her clit. Clawing it wasn’t needed.
Cloud’s spurting prick was enough. She battled back up on her hands.
Her head hung low, black hair swishing over her face. Tits dangling,
aching. “I’m creaming. He’s creaming me!” She was delirious. Another
violent stab knocked her back to the ground. Cloud jerked deep into her asshole. Another blast of cum shot from his
pisser. He lifted his front hoofs and kicked the air. His cock almost
ripped the impaled teenager in two. He dropped back, his prick lodged
deep. One thrust sent the child sprawling. Another thrust lifted her
ass. She was limp, a rag doll brutalized by the giant stallion. Limp, spent, and too weak to respond, Ellen climaxed for the last time.
Almost faint, she took the last of Cloud’s punishing blows. She
whimpered incoherently, a dazed drunken look on her face. Cloud emptied his nuts. He pulled back, his cock popping from her body.
He reared up his front hoofs and clawed the air again. Ellen, her ass released from Cloud’s cock, crumbled to the floor in
total exhaustion. Patsy sprang to her feet, grabbed Cloud’s bridle, and began walking him
around the barn to calm him down as Tracy and Mary tended to Ellen. * * *
An hour later, after Patsy had had her asshole fucked by Cloud, the
four girls dressed and left the barn. “Off to the stables to do some
regular riding,” Ellen laughed as they all climbed on their bikes. “This is one great day,” Patsy said. She felt fabulous! She was no longer a virgin in any hole and she was
vice-president of the Horse Club to boot. Everything was perfect. The
four girls took off on their bikes. Chapter 7 Patsy looked in the mirror. A soft, sensuous smile played at the
corners of her mouth. Her tongue flicked out, pink and wet, moistening
her full, sensuous lips. It had been three years since she had been inducted into the Horse
Club, a nervous frightened virgin. A lot of fun and changes had taken
place in those three years. Ellen’s family had moved a little over a
year ago, so she was no longer a member. And she had taken Cloud with
her when she left. Mary had moved away three months ago and most
important – Patsy was now president of the Horse Club! Patsy combed her fingers through her blonde hair. “Oooo, today is going
to be the best initiation ever,” she whispered to her reflection. She
rubbed her tits through her blouse. She still had the largest tits in
the club. A soft knock on the door brought her out of her thoughts. “Come in,”
she said, turning to the door. “Here’s Cissy, our new pledge for the club,” Margie said, leading a
frightened young girl into the small room. “She’s ready for her final
initiation.” Patsy looked hungrily at the pert, frightened girl. She seemed so young
and innocent. In a way, Cissy, with her blonde pigtails and wide,
frightened eyes, reminded Patsy of herself. “You ready for the last of the initiations?” Patsy asked the quivering
girl. Cissy looked at the older girl and nodded. “Does it hurt?” she asked, a
tremor in her voice. “I can’t answer your questions,” Patsy said. “If you want to be an
officer of our Horse Club, you have to be ready to obey.” Cissy looked into Patsy’s eyes. A shuddering spasm trickled through her
body. Yesterday’s initiation had been exciting. The memory of being
touched by Patsy had kept her awake all night. “I’ll do anything,” she
said, meaning it. “Anything.” “Good,” Patsy said. She turned to Margie. “Is everything ready in the
barn?” “Trudy’s taking care of everything now. She’ll let us know.” Patsy smiled. “You go and help her. I’ll get acquainted with our new
sergeant of arms.” Cissy shuddered, tingling as Margie left her alone with Patsy. “Is it
going to be like yesterday?” she asked. “Today will be a lot different,” Patsy said. “The rest of the members
won’t be here. Just you, me, Margie, and Trudy. This is a private
initiation only for officers of the club.” “I’m really honored,” Cissy bubbled, feeling Patsy’s eyes on her small
tits. “I know a lot of the other girls wish they were in my place.” Patsy smiled, knowing it wasn’t true. She had learned, like Ellen had
learned, which girls really liked sex and which girls just accepted it
as part of the initiation. Cissy, like herself, was sex-crazy. Patsy
could see it in her eyes and it excited her. This was going to be one
fantastic day. “Are you going to spray me with that stuff again?” Cissy asked
dreamily. “Am I going to be blindfolded?” She was bubbling with
excitement and curiosity. “The same stuff,” Patsy said. “And no, you won’t be blindfolded.” She
smiled inwardly, knowing where Sheik, the club’s new mascot, would be
squirting his load. “When do we start?” Cissy moaned. Her gold-flecked eyes sparkled with
desire. She was finding it hard keeping her eyes off Patsy’s huge tits. Patsy noticed this. “You really liked being played with yesterday,
huh?” Cissy nodded, a flush in her cheeks. “I never thought I would,” she
said. “I never did anything like that before. I’m not even allowed to
date.” “Once you’re an officer of the club, you’ll get plenty of sex to keep
you happy. You won’t even have time to think about boys.” “Whewwww,” she said. “Really?” Her head was spinning. She wished Patsy
would rub her tits the way she had rubbed them yesterday. She felt hot
in her clothes and wished she were naked. Patsy leaned back against a table. “Why don’t you get undressed? The
last part of the initiation is best when you’re hot.” “I’m hot already,” Cissy gasped, pulling at her blouse. “I’m just dying
to touch you – like you did to me yesterday.” Patsy sighed and thought of Ellen. Ellen would have been crazy about
Cissy. “You’re just like me, a constant itch between your legs.” “I was never able to do anything about it before,” Cissy gasped,
getting out of her clothes. “Yesterday was the best day of my life!”
She blushed. “When you were feeling me up, checking for my cherry, I
must have creamed twenty times.” “I know,” Patsy gasped, staring hotly at Cissy’s lithe, naked body.
Like Ellen before her, Patsy always had first honors with the new
members of the Horse Club. It was one of the reasons she had wanted to
be president. “How about stripping off my clothes?” Patsy stepped close to the
trembling young girl. “You can play with my tits like I played with
yours.” “I thought about this all night,” Cissy confessed. “I couldn’t sleep.” Patsy smiled as Cissy pulled on her blouse. She hadn’t slept either,
her night filled with visions of Cissy and her virgin pussy. “Be
careful,” she sighed, enjoying Cissy’s exuberance. Cissy, more precocious than Patsy had ever been, gasped as she opened
Patsy’s blouse and gazed hungrily at Patsy’s large tits. “Ooooo,
they’re beautiful and so big.” Patsy was overwhelmed by the young girl’s desires. Her cunt was on
fire, and she began to tremble. “You can do more than look, can’t cha?” “Oh, yeah,” Cissy said. She slipped off Patsy’s blouse, laid it over a
chair, then returned her undivided attention to Patsy’s huge, milky
white tits. “Oooo, Patsy, can I suck them?” “Be my guest,” Patsy said huskily. “Suck them all you want, but
remember, there’s more of me to suck than just my tits.” Cissy’s gold-flecked eyes popped. “Really?” Her hands were frantic,
squeezing, kneading the soft, pillowy flesh of Patsy’s tits. “Mmmm, yes,” Patsy hummed. “I want you to lick my entire body before we
go out to the barn.” “Oh, God,” Cissy gasped. The possibilities were endless. She began to
shake. One hand pawed Patsy’s tits while her other hand worked
frantically on Patsy’s jeans. “I’ll help,” Patsy sighed. “You play with my tits.” She opened her
jeans and shoved them down. They dropped to her ankles. “Nnnnn, it
feels good.” She leaned into Cissy’s kneading hands and stepped out of
her jeans. All she had on were her high-heeled riding boots. Cissy moaned. She forced herself to step back and look at Patsy’s naked
body. “Oooo, you’re gorgeous … so sexy.” Her eyes fell to Patsy’s long legs, enhanced by the boots. She
swallowed the lump in her throat and found the thick patch of dark
blonde pussy hair that decorated Patsy’s cunt. “God, we’re both blondes, but compared to you I’m bald between my
legs.” Patsy swooned, her eyes floating to Cissy’s silky blonde pussy mound.
“You’ll get more. I used to be the same way.” She winked. “Us blondes
usually take longer to grow pussy hair.” Cissy giggled. She stepped closer. “Maybe my tits will grow as big as
yours.” She spanned Patsy’s twin globes of pleasurable tittie flesh and
squeezed. “Oooo, Cissy. Your hands are hot.” “How about my mouth?” She lifted one tit and lowered her mouth, sucking
deeply on one large, swollen nipple. Slurping noises and dribbling spit
came from Cissy’s greedy mouth. Patsy leaned back against the desk. Her legs were weak. “Unnn, Cissy.
Your mouth. Chew my nipple. Bite it!” She balanced herself against the
desk as Cissy devoured her nipple. Cissy kneaded Patsy’s tits with her hands, working her fingers into the
hot, pliant flesh. Her mouth sucked and her teeth chewed the hard
bullet tip. Her own tits ached, swollen with blood. Her virgin pussy
creamed, soaking her thighs as she squeezed her legs together. Sizzling with passion, Patsy was unable to stand up. “Ooooo, I’m
falling.” She melted to the floor, a writhing mass of hot, turned-on
flesh. She kicked off her boots. Cissy, her mouth plastered to Patsy’s tit, fell to the floor with the
older girl. She sucked hard, whipping her tongue over the sensitive
nipple until Patsy whimpered in ecstasy. Patsy squirmed on her back. Her legs were spread, her pussy a wet pool
of oozing cunt juice. “Oooo, Cissy. Don’t chew it off. Save some for
later.” She pushed at the young blonde. “My pussy needs some
attention.” Cissy, reeling under her first great sexual experience – yesterday
didn’t count compared to this – lifted her head. Dazzling eyes stared
into Patsy’s flushed and passion-ridden face. “I’ll suck every inch of
your body. Every inch.” “My asshole too,” Patsy gasped. “I love having my asshole tongued.” Cissy swooned. Her passion, suppressed by an overprotective mother and
her own fear of expressing herself, went wild. With Patsy and her
friends, she could do anything, enjoy sex to the fullest. It blew her
mind. “My pussy,” Patsy moaned. She pushed Cissy from her tit. “Suck my
cunt.” Cissy was gurgling. She became an animal, an unleashed half-crazy sex-
starved animal. She gave up sucking Patsy’s tits. She lifted her head
and saw what her mouth had done to Patsy’s beautiful flesh. “God!” Patsy, delirious with lust, lifted her head and saw what Cissy had
done. Her heaving tits were soaked with spit and pink from Cissy’s
sucking mouth. They tingled as blood rushed into them. “God!” She
dropped her head back. “Now do that to my cunt.” “Unnn, I will,” Cissy moaned. She used her mouth, attacking Patsy’s
hot, tingling flesh, working her way over her rib cage and down over
her taut belly to her wriggling hips. Here Cissy devoted her mouth to
turning Patsy’s round hips to the same bright pink as her tits. “Oh, Christ,” Patsy gasped. “You little bitch! You’re torturing me. My
cunt. Suck my cunt.” Cissy, like a hot hissing snake, crawled over Patsy’s body, her mouth
active, turning everything she touched pink. She dropped between
Patsy’s outstretched legs. Panting, her eyes glowing with lust, she
shuddered in bliss. “It looks delicious.” “It is.” Patsy moaned. “Is it as good as the stuff that was sprayed on me yesterday?” Cissy
sighed, wishing they would tell her what it had been. “Nothing’s that good,” Patsy moaned. “You’ll learn that soon enough.”
She humped her ass up from the floor. “Now eat me and stop talking.” Cissy took a deep breath, the scent of Patsy’s pussy intoxicating.
“Unnn,” she hummed, dropping her head, attacking Patsy’s juice-stained
thighs. “Aghhh,” Patsy squealed. “Not my legs, you little bitch … my pussy.
Chew my fucking pussy!” She lunged up, twisted her ass, then crashed
back, whimpering while Cissy ignored her. “Mmmmm,” Cissy sighed, licking and sucking the soft flesh of Patsy’s
inner thighs. The taste of pussy was delicious, but it wasn’t as good
as what she had sampled yesterday. She couldn’t wait until she had some
more of that but for now, Patsy’s cunt would have to do. “My pussy!” Patsy pounded her fists on the floor. “Suck my pussy!” Her
screeching voice filled the room. Cissy was enjoying herself. She knew it would be the last time she
would ever be in control. Patsy would dominate her and she knew she
would love it. For now, she fed on her one and only chance. “First your asshole,” Cissy panted. She lifted her head. “I want to
chew your ass.” Patsy moaned. “You’ll get yours, bitch.” She rolled over, her tits
crushed into the floor. “You’ll get yours.” Cissy giggled. “I know.” She parted the cheeks of Patsy’s delicious-
looking ass. “Ooooo, your asshole is so pretty.” She licked her lips. “Tongue me, Cissy. Now!” Patsy was drunk with passion. She humped her
ass up, wiggling it. “Eat my asshole!” Cissy moaned. Her own passion was getting out of control. She could no
longer tease. It was driving her crazy. She needed to taste Patsy’s
asshole and it was staring her right in the face. “Ohhh, Patsy, I’m crazy hot!” She buried her face between Patsy’s ass
cheeks and sucked. She used her tongue, whipping it over the puckered
crack, soaking it with warm, bubbling drool. “Aaaaah!” Patsy squealed. “Inside. Ream out my ass. Ooooo, please!” She
shoved back, twisting her hips. Cissy groaned, the sounds muffled by Patsy’s ass. Then she kept Patsy’s
ass cheeks apart and fused her mouth to her asshole. Gurgling, she
plunged her tongue inside, reaming her tight shitter. Patsy went
insane. Patsy writhed on her belly, jabbed her ass up into Cissy’s sucking,
tongue-plunging mouth. “Oh … ohhhhh, yes. Yes!” She drooled, her face
flush with the floor. Her eyes were wide, dilated. “Deeper. Unnn.
Deeper!” Cissy extended her tongue, explored the tight grasping canal
of Patsy’s exquisite shitter. Her hands kneaded Patsy’s jiggling hips.
Spit flowed from her panting mouth, soaking Patsy’s asshole. Patsy’s tits were crushed. She lifted her head. Her face was contorted
in bliss. “Ohhh, God.” Orgasms skittered through her body. “Oooo, yes
… yesssss!” She heard Cissy’s sucking mouth and felt Cissy’s tongue invading her
asshole. She moaned. Passion gave her the strength she needed. She
forced herself to her hands and knees, Cissy still clamped to her
asshole. She twisted free, threw herself over onto her back and spread
her legs. Games were over. She needed to be sucked off. “Eat my pussy, you little bitch. Eat it!” Cissy was delirious. She threw herself at Patsy’s gaping cunt, clamped
her lips to the puffy folds and sucked. Juice flowed over her face and
into her mouth. The contact blew Patsy’s mind. She twisted on her back, her ass
jiggling, rubbing into the floor. “Ooooo, Cissy. Now you’re being good.
Ooooo, I love being tongued!” Cissy, never before having done anything but play with herself, went
crazy. She smeared her face in the hot frothy goo that oozed from
inside Patsy’s writhing body. It smelled fantastic and tasted divine.
She moaned dreamily, her face covered in white, filmy pussy cream. “Chew my pussy, you little bitch. Chew it like you did my tits.” She
twisted and humped her ass up from the floor. A lunge ground her cunt
into Cissy’s face. Cissy absorbed the jarring contact. Patsy’s cunt smashed her lips.
Cream drenched her face and dribbled down her chin. She savored the
taste, the velvety texture of Patsy’s puffy overheated pussy. “Tongue me … bite me … Christ! Do something!” Drunk with lust, Cissy flicked her tongue out. It slipped between the
swollen lips of Patsy’s cunt. Hot, sudsy cream coated it. She moaned,
pulling her tongue back into her mouth and relishing the delicious-
tasting ooze. Tiny orgasms like a thousand needles whipped through Patsy’s body. Her
cunt hole pulsed, the muscles inside greedy, wanting something to milk
– Cissy’s tongue. “Tongue me! Tongue-fuck me!” She jammed her pussy
against the hot, exciting mouth. Cissy gurgled, lugging out oozing drops of the sweet-tasting pussy
cream with her overactive tongue. She held her lips tight against
Patsy’s humping pussy, enjoying the passion she was creating in the
older girl’s body. “I’m creaming, you little bitch. I’m creaming! Gimme your goddamn
tongue! Tongue me. Deep, you fucking bitch!” Patsy was hot, frustrated,
an explosive ready to detonate. With her face glistening with cream and her mouth plastered to Patsy’s
pussy, Cissy was in heaven. Hearing the older girl scream made her own
pussy turn to liquid fire. She used her tongue like a snake, going in
and out of the entrance, but never deep, never inside the volcano hole
where all the hot bubbling cream originated. Patsy’s breath was ragged, noisy. Her chest heaved, her fleshy tits
flopping all over. She kept her legs wide apart. Ass humping, hips
twisting, she jammed her cunt repeatedly into Cissy’s torturous mouth. “Tongue me!” Patsy howled. Her face turned red and her eyes glowed with
the fire Cissy’s mouth had created inside her pussy. “Tongue me deep!” Cissy finally obeyed. She plunged her tongue in deep and got a big
surprise – no cherry! Her lust made it impossible to think, only act.
She plunged her tongue into Patsy’s pussy again. Deep lunging stabs
with her tongue had Patsy whimpering gratefully. “Yes … yes … yes,” Patsy wailed. “Ooooo, now you’re cooking. You’re
doing fine.” Patsy’s blue eyes dilated with lust, the shining blue a thin ring
around a pearl of black. She used her cunt muscles, desperately trying
to capture Cissy’s wonderful tongue. “Ewwwwww,” she moaned. Cissy’s
slippery tongue and her own slippery pussy made it impossible. Cissy kept her tongue deep inside Patsy’s pussy, enjoying the hot
milking muscles that tried to take it prisoner. She explored as cunt
juice flowed over her tongue, into her mouth, over her lips. She
pressed her tongue into the cushiony walls. It was exciting. She reamed
deep, the heat searing her wet, rubbery tongue. Arms spread, Patsy pounded the floor. “Ohhhh you’re great. Oooooo …
keep tonguing me.” Her face filled with joy and flushed with passion.
Her pussy contracted, failing again to take Cissy’s tongue prisoner. Cissy, completely involved with what she was doing, skimmed her hands
over Patsy’s hot, trembling body. She kneaded her belly, her twisting
hips. She found the cheeks of Patsy’s jiggling ass and began to claw
the soft, pliant meat. Patsy went in to a twisting fit. Her cunt was stuffed with Cissy’s
tongue and her ass was being scratched with sharp, catlike claws. Her
eyelids fluttered. She rocked her hips back and forth, moaning in
pleasure as the younger girl tongued her into ecstasy. Cream flowed into Cissy’s mouth. She worked her tongue around the puffy
folds, lapping at the oozing flow. She was dazed, drunk on the
succulent-tasting juice that constantly flowed from Patsy’s body. Patsy clawed the floor. She brought hands to her own sizzling flesh.
Nails clawed up her heaving rib cage and found her jiggling tits. She
mangled them, her nails digging into the supple meat of her tits. “Ahhhhh! Ahhhh! You’re the best!” Cissy creamed. Hearing Patsy scream was heaven. She was making it
happen. Patsy’s back arched. Her clit had mashed into Cissy’s teeth. An ocean
of cum gushed from her pussy as the muscles contracted violently. It
drenched Cissy’s face, flooded her mouth and nose. Cissy lapped it up and swallowed it like a starving kitten. What she
didn’t swallow coated her face and dribbled down her chin and the
cheeks of Patsy’s jiggling ass. It was hot on her lips and tongue,
sweet to the taste. Patsy had to cum. Her sanity depended on it. Cissy’s teasing tongue was
only driving her mad. She needed more. Her face flushed. “Bite me! Bite my fucking cunt!” Cissy heard and responded. She took a deep suck and Patsy screamed.
With her mouth filled with cream and pussy meat, she chewed, sending
Patsy off on a wild joyride. She chewed, her teeth nipping, tormenting
the sensitive flesh of Patsy’s pussy. Patsy’s ass thudded against the floor. Cissy’s teeth had taken her
close to the elusive orgasm she needed. “Keep chewing. Ooooooo, don’t
stop!” Cissy, choking on the flowing cream, continued to suck and chew like an
enraged animal. With Patsy’s pussy lips in her mouth, she mashed them
between her teeth, sucked them hard and was rewarded by an earth-
shattering scream. Patsy bucked. Her hands still mauled her own tits. “I’m creaming!” She
hovered at the peak, but was unable to go over. She needed more.
Passion raged like an out of control fire in her pussy. Eyes fixed on
the ceiling, she went into spasms. Drool came from her mouth and her
tongue hung out. Panting gasping breaths gushed from her lungs. Her
climax was just beyond her reach. “My clit,” Patsy yelled. “Bite my clit.” She began to shake, knowing
that once Sissy’s teeth touched her blood-gorged clit it would take her
into climax. “Bite it the fuck off!” Cissy found Patsy’s hard, pulsing clit. She snagged it between her
teeth and sucked. Cream drenched her mouth. She sucked again. “Yesssss,” Patsy hissed. “Now bite it … ooooo, use your teeth!” She
bucked wildly against Cissy’s mouth. Cissy, with Patsy’s clit in her mouth, went berserk. She chewed it,
sucked it, whipped it with her tongue. Jerking her head from side to
side, she lashed her tongue over the tiny sex button, almost wrenching
it from Patsy’s twisting body. She blended the exquisite sensations
with her sucking, tonguing, chewing. “Oooooooo, I’m there. I’m there!” Patsy clawed the air, her tits
flopping and her ass whacking into the floor. Cissy doubled her frenzied attack on the vulnerable piece of sensitive
flesh. Cum flowed between her clenching teeth, filled her mouth, choked
her. It rushed into her nose. She refused to release it. “I’m creaming. My Christ! I’m cumming, Cissy. Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” Patsy was hysterical. Her head snapped from side to side. Her eyes
bulged, almost popping from their sockets. Cum flowed from her cunt. It
dribbled down her ass and formed an ever-widening puddle under her
humping ass. “I’m creaming … ahhhhhh!” Cissy was amazed. It was her mouth doing this to the older girl. It
made her crazy. She chewed harder and was rewarded with more cream. She
sucked deeper and received more bubbling screams. She whipped her
tongue with more frenzied slaps and got back in return a wild gyrating
twisting body that constantly crashed into her mouth. Patsy convulsed in bliss. Orgasms racked her body. Hot jolts caromed
through her cunt. She lifted her head. “Ooooo, Cissy!” Every inch of Patsy’s body was moving – twisting hips, flopping tits,
thrashing legs, pounding fists. She arched her back, bucking her hips.
“Aghhhhhh!” Cissy rode the full fury of the storm. She never backed off. She kept
her mouth plastered to Patsy’s pussy and never stopped torturing her
exposed clit. She was gagging, choking on more cum than she ever
thought a girl could cream. A convulsive shudder enveloped Patsy. She lifted her legs high, slapped
them back on the floor, trembled and froze in a moment of pleasure,
then collapsed. Cissy eased up her relentless attack. She released Patsy’s clit and
began long sweeping love strokes with her tongue. She lapped at Patsy’s
spent pussy. The oozing cum now trickled instead of gushed from inside
her. She moaned as she raised her head. Her face glistened with cum. “Did I please you?” “Yes,” Patsy gasped between breaths. “You certainly did.” Chapter 8
A knock at the door brought Patsy out of her dazed, sated stupor.
“Yes?” she gasped. The door opened. Margie came in smiling. She looked down at Patsy and
Cissy. “Everything’s ready.” “Great,” Patsy moaned, easing herself up off the floor. “Cissy’s ready
too.” “I can see that,” Margie said, drooling as she stared at the trembling
young blonde. “She looks ready to explode.” “I am.” Cissy said, her eyes fuzzy, her eyes covered with Patsy’s cum.
“I’m burning up.” Patsy winked. “She’s dynamite. The four of us will have some great
parties.” “Not to mention the ones with you-know-who.” Margie added. “Who’s that?” Cissy moaned, staggering to her feet. “You’ll find out.” Patsy said. “Let’s go.” “Shouldn’t I get dressed first?” Cissy hesitated. “It would be a waste of time.” Patsy said, taking her arm. “There’s no
one around, let’s go.” Patsy and Cissy, both naked, ran across to the barn, their tits
bouncing and their asses jiggling. Margie gathered up their clothes and
followed, joining them in the barn where Trudy was waiting. Goosebumps broke out all over Cissy’s skin. She looked around the barn,
tingling. Since she was naked, she knew the initiation would be sexual.
Her passion had her crazy and she hoped that whatever it was would put
out the fire in her virgin cunt. “Over there,” Patsy said, pointing to the middle of the barn. “Get on
your hands and knees.” Cissy stumbled to the center of the barn and dropped to her hands and
knees. She rocked back and forth, staring at the three girls as they
gathered around her. “What are you going to do?” she asked
breathlessly. Patsy snapped her fingers, her eyes glowing. “You’ll see.” Trudy and Margie grabbed some rope that was tied securely at the other
ends. Quickly, they brought it over, each silently tying Cissy’s ankles
and wrists. “What’s this for?” Cissy asked, a trace of fright creeping into her
passion-coated voice. “So you don’t change your mind,” Patsy said, a sadistic smile on her
face. “I won’t change my mind,” Cissy sighed. “Honest. I’ll do anything.
Christ, you saw the way I sucked you. I love sex.” “I know,” Patsy said, watching as Trudy and Margie propped a bale of
hay under Cissy’s body so she couldn’t move. “Just wanna make sure,
that’s all.” Cissy tried moving but it was impossible. She was tied, a prisoner for
whatever the tall sexy blonde wanted. She gulped back a lump of fear.
There was nothing to worry about, she told herself. They were just
testing her. Patsy dropped to her haunches behind Cissy and rubbed Cissy’s pert ass.
“Mmmmm, nice.” She parted Cissy’s ass cheeks. “Looks delicious.” Cissy was in heaven. Patsy was going to suck out her ass! “Ooooo,” she
sighed, the sound escaping her moist lips. “Ooooo, touch it.” Patsy ignored the wriggling blonde and stroked her fingers down between
the swollen lips of Cissy’s virgin cunt. Hot buttery juice greeted her
fingers. “You’re even wetter than you were yesterday.” “I know,” Cissy moaned, trying to push back and enjoy Patsy’s
tantalizing fingers. “I’m so hot I can’t think straight.” She giggled
nervously. Being tied up and helpless still had her a little bit
frightened. “It’s a shame you still have your cherry,” Patsy pouted, enjoying the
game. She pushed against the thin skin that protected Cissy’s juicy
cunthole. “Getting tongued is so much better when there’s nothing
blocking the way. Right, girls?” Trudy and Margie both giggled. They were having a blast. “Would you like us to break it for you?” Patsy asked, scratching a nail
along the puffy lips of Cissy’s pussy. “Yes,” Cissy cried. “Break it. I want to be just like you.” “I’m glad you said that,” Patsy said. “You can’t have your cherry and
be an officer of our Horse Club.” “Break it then,” Cissy gasped. “Break it with your finger.” “I can’t do that,” Patsy giggled. She scratched her nail over Cissy’s
blood-gorged clit, sending the young girl into a fit of whimpering
spasms. “How?” Cissy moaned, her body on fire. “How?” “The same way I had my cherry busted,” Patsy explained. “Trudy and
Margie lost their cherries the same way I did.” Cissy was delirious. “How … with what? Do it … I don’t care …
break my cherry.” “With a cock,” Patsy explained. “A nice hard cock.” She looked up at
her giggling friends. “You’re gonna love it.” Cissy was stunned. “A cock? A boy?” She became frightened. “NO. Not a
boy. Please.” “It’s not a boy.” Patsy giggled. Cissy was visibly relieved. She heaved a sigh, passion quickly filling
the void her panic had created. She had heard of fake cocks. A fake
cock was perfect. She smiled at Patsy. “Can I see it first?” Patsy looked at Trudy and winked. “Get it for me, will you?” “Right away.” Trudy turned and ran to the stall where Sheik, a black
stallion stood calmly munching hay. “Nice, Sheik,” she purred. Opening
the gate, Trudy held his bridle and led him over to Patsy. “Here he
is.” She laughed and dropped to the floor beside Margie. The fun was
about to start. “A horse?” Cissy gasped, her eyes bugging out. “What … what’s a horse
for?” She struggled against her bonds, a look of terror crossing her
face. “You want your cherry busted the same way we had ours busted, right?” “Yes,” Cissy said, her eyes still wide with fear. “But why is he here?”
She was beginning to shake. “Sheik is our cherry-buster,” Patsy explained. “We used to have another
horse. His name was Cloud. God, he was the one who split me open. Sheik
here ripped Margie and Trudy’s cherries.” Struggling against the ropes that held her, Cissy twisted her head and
looked at Margie and Trudy. The look on their faces made Cissy tremble.
She looked back at Patsy. The same look masked Patsy’s face. Tears
welled up in her eyes. She fought it. It couldn’t be true. They were
testing her. She forced herself to be calm. “I see you don’t believe me,” Patsy said. “It’s true.” She brought the
docile horse alongside Cissy’s bound body. “Look between his legs.” Cissy’s eyes popped from their sockets, staring at Sheik’s cock. It was
half out, hanging like a piece of raw meat from between his legs. She
choked on her terror. “No!” she sobbed. “Stop teasing me. Stop it!” “I’m not teasing you,” Patsy said. “You’ll see. He’s got a great cock!”
She paused and took a deep breath. “He’ll be creaming you with the same
cum that he sprayed on you yesterday. You’ll be howling for more. His
cock will give you pleasure you never thought possible.” “Oh, God,” Cissy cried out. “It’s not true. It can’t be.” She twisted
her head and saw on Margie’s and Trudy’s smiling faces that it was
true. She twisted her neck and gazed once again at Sheik’s dangling
cock. “Watch, Cissy. Watch me get him hard.” Patsy stroked Sheik’s belly,
keeping the animal calm. She stroked close to his cock, her voice
soothing him. Cissy watched with morbid curiosity. She felt dizzy, light-headed. A
part of her prayed they were only kidding, but deep inside, a part of
her wished it were true. She groaned as that horrible realization hit
home. “He gets nice and slippery,” Patsy moaned. She held his cock, stroking
it. Throbbing strength surged through his shaft. It was growing. Cissy saw it. “Oh, God!” She closed her eyes, refusing to look. Sheik, Patsy’s own horse, tossed his head high, his black mane
swishing. His mouth opened, a whinnying noise gushed out. “Easy, Sheik,” Patsy sighed. “You’ll get inside her. Calm down.” She
looked at a terror-stricken Cissy. “Closing your eyes won’t help. Don’t
you want to see his cock when it’s hard? All that nice cum you enjoyed
so much will be up inside your cunt in a few minutes.” “I’ll suck it out of you too, Cissy,” Margie said. “Once Sheik is
finished. You’re gonna have a blast.” Cissy heard, but refused to believe. If she kept her eyes closed, the
horse would go away. Patsy would laugh and tell her it was all a joke
and they’d untie her. “Look, Cissy. It’s so big. Ohhhh, it will make you cream.” Patsy had
Sheik’s cock fully exposed. It was hard, thick and glistening
menacingly. “Take a look before he fucks you.” Cissy opened her eyes and saw Sheik’s giant cock. “Nnnn … noooooo!”
She fainted. “She’s really anxious,” Patsy giggled. She dropped Sheik’s cock.
“C’mon, boy. Pussy time.” Sheik snorted, his black eyes glowing like coals. Muscles rippled under
his sleek, black coat. Pawing the ground, he allowed Patsy to back him
up and put him into position. A loud neigh, his lips rumbling, jarred
Cissy from her faint. She lifted her head and twisted her neck. Her eyes popped. Sheik was
behind her! “Oh, no!” She twisted, jerking against the ropes, but it
was futile. She had been bound too securely. “No, Patsy, please don’t.”
She turned her pleading eyes to Margie and Trudy. “Tell her to stop.” The two girls ignored her. They were watching, staring at Patsy’s naked
body and Sheik’s long, thick cock. Patsy tugged on his bridle. “Chew it first, Sheik. She’s all dried up.” Sheik dropped his head and picked up the scent of Cissy’s cunt. He
snorted, dribbling spit all over the cheeks of her ass. Chomping noises
mixed with Cissy’s horrified screams filled the barn. “Get her good and wet,” Patsy moaned. She rubbed her tits against his
leg, her eyes pinned on Cissy’s virgin body. “Prime her for your cock.” Sheik’s rubbery lips did their job. His tongue and drooling mouth had
her crotch soaked in seconds. His prick was throbbing. Patsy was
rubbing it, torturing him with her fingers. “She’s ready,” Trudy said, anxious to watch Sheik rape Cissy. “Make him
fuck her.” Patsy released his cock and dragged herself up his body, tingling as
his rough coat irritated her flesh. “Okay, Sheik. It’s time for
fuckin’.” She was shaking as she pulled the gobbling horse away from
Cissy’s pussy. He shook his head, rumbling sounds coming from his mouth. His rubbery
lips were wet. White froth covered his nostrils. “Easy,” Patsy soothed. “Easy.” Cissy was sobbing hysterically. The horse licking her cunt had done
nothing to calm her. It had only added to her fear. She began to shake.
She was now under the horse. Patsy expertly guided Sheik into position. “Nice juicy pussymeat.” She
was beside the horse, petting his flank. She reached under, grabbed his
cock, aimed it. “Noooo,” Cissy screeched. “Noooooo!” Patsy rubbed the blunt end of Sheik’s stiff cock up and down Cissy’s
pussy slot. The pre-cum dripping from his pisshole smeared the puffy
lips of her little cunny until they glistened wetly. Cissy squirmed and wiggled beneath the horse in a vain attempt to avoid
Patsy’s thoughtful ministrations. “Now, Sheik. Now!” Sheik jabbed forward. His slippery shaft sliding easily through Patsy’s
clasping fingers. The head of his cock found the vulnerable target. His
prick head sliced into Cissy’s virgin pussy, ripping her cherry away. “Aayyieeee!” Cissy screamed. Her head snapped back. The pain was unbearable! Hot agonizing flashes
of agony ripped through her body. Her head dropped. She had fainted
again. “Easy, boy,” Patsy moaned, excitement surging into her voice. “Go
easy.” Sheik was in a frenzy. His head was swaying from side to side, his lips
trembling, drool flowing over his mouth. Eyes blazing, he jabbed again,
plunging eight hard thick inches of horse-cock into Cissy’s pain-racked
body. Another ear-splitting scream came from Cissy’s mouth as her body went
into spasm. “Take him away. He’s hurting me! I can’t stand it!” But her
pleading eyes got no sympathy from either Margie or Trudy. “Please,
Patsy …” She screamed again as Sheik jabbed the rest of his cock into her cunt.
She shook uncontrollably. Her body felt as if it had been split in two
with a red-hot poker. The pain was excruciating. Everything started to
spin, turned gray. “He’s in,” Patsy squealed with delight. “He’s buried balls deep!
Cissy’s cherry is gone.” Trudy and Margie clapped their hands. Each remember her own lost
cherry. Hot cream saturated each of their pussy holes. “Fuck her, Sheik. Make her happy.” Patsy dropped back on her haunches
to watch. Sheik, his cock buried to the hilt, jerked his rump. His cock jabbed
deep, flecks of cherry-blood decorating his shaft as it eased in and
out of her dry cunt. The blood and his own natural fluids kept his
slicing into her pussy. She was mostly dry and tight as a vice. It
agitated the black stallion’s cock. His cock throbbed, jerking harder. The pain seared Cissy’s brain. Tears streamed down her beet-red face.
Her features were contorted in agony. Her howling, retching screams
only added to the other three girls’ pleasure and aroused the stallion
further. As Sheik plunged into her cunthole, Cissy screamed. She twisted her
hips, but it only made Sheik’s cock go in deeper. She pulled at the
ropes. They cut into her wrists. There was nothing she could do but
accept her fate. Sheik’s balls were rumbling, heavy with cum. The white fiery liquid
churned inside his swollen nuts. His cock swelled, stretching Cissy’s
pussy hole even more. Dribbling jizz oozed from his pisser – a prelude
to his climax. Limp, her body being pummeled with hard, stabbing thrusts, Cissy bucked
and twisted. She moaned as the horse slammed her into the bale of hay.
Her head snapped back. “I think she’s getting turned on,” Patsy moaned, seeing the telltale
signs. “Now the fun really begins.” Sheik knew it too. The juices oozed from the spongy walls of her
stretched cunt. The warm, buttery cream greased his shaft and made it
easy for him to plunder her pussy with faster and smoother jabs. His
nuts, whacking into her body, rumbled. His head flipped and he
whinnied. Cissy was the last to know but the realization hit her hard. She found
Trudy’s and Margie’s smiling faces. A drunken expression of lust filled
her own face. “Ooooo, God, I like it! I love it!” She found herself
being swept along on a cloud of ecstasy. The pain was gone. Pleasure –
exquisite pleasure – ran rampant through her pussy, spreading to all
parts of her hot excited body. “I … love it!” “I told you,” Patsy moaned. She massaged Sheik’s balls and ran the tips
of her fingers down his plowing shaft to the gaping hole of Cindy’s
cock-stuffed cunt. Juice flowed over her fingers, warm creamy juice
that kept the giant horse’s cock greased for speed. Sheik lunged hard, his cock ravaging the scalding depths of Cissy’s now
overheated pussy. Cunt muscles began to respond. They pulsed against
his shaft. He snorted, jabbing his cock harder into the girl-child’s
body. He was getting close. His prick was ready to erupt. Cissy thrashed on the bale of hay. Her restraint ropes kept her
bucking, jerking body in place. Her clit, exposed, blood-filled and
pulsing, scratched into the hay. The pleasure was tremendous. Both her
clit and cunt were under attack. She was in heaven. Cissy’s audience was enthralled. They watched, each wishing it were
her. Each girl anticipated sucking Sheik’s cum from Cissy’s gorgeous
body. Cissy caught the rhythm of Sheik’s piercing cock. She used her body,
absorbing his punishing blows, welcoming each lunging thrust. Each
thrust of his wonderful cock was gobbled quickly, milked, greased. “Ooooo, I love it! More! Oooo, when will he cream? When?” Cissy was out
of her mind. “Soon,” Patsy said huskily. “I can feel his nuts getting ready to
explode.” She scratched his hairy nut-sac and Sheik neighed. “Get
ready, Cissy. I think he’s gonna blast!” “Oh, god!” Cissy went berserk. Anticipation carried her quickly into
orgasm. It ripped through her pussy like a lightning bolt. “I creamed,”
she shouted, skittering around at the peak, her body coiling, ready to
explode again. “God, I creamed!” “Not yet you haven’t,” Patsy said. “You will though, you will.” Sheik was aroused. His nuts felt as if they had been dipped in fire.
The cream from Cissy’s orgasm seared his shaft. Patsy’s scratching
nails on his balls were tormenting him. He tossed his head high and
whinnied. His nuts were about to explode. “Now, you’ll cum,” Patsy wailed. “Cream her, Sheik. Drench her fucking
pussy!” Sheik lunged forward, smashed the bound child into the rough, prickly
bale of hay. A churning load of cum blasted from his balls and shot
through his thick, throbbing shaft. It gushed from his open pisser like
a geyser of hot lava. He neighed, his powerful noises filling the barn.
He squirted again, quickly filling the teenager’s tight, pulsing hole. Cissy bucked and twisted. The hot cum gushing into her pussy triggered
an explosion deep within her. Her head snapped back, banging into
Sheik’s powerful frame. Her eyes bulged, her mouth opened, but nothing
came out. Her body went into violent convulsions. “She’s cumming,” Patsy moaned. “Oh, God, is she cumming!” The words screeched from Cissy’s throat, “I’m cumming! Creaming!” She
twisted her head and saw Patsy. “I’m creaming his cock. Ooooo, God, I
…” She began to babble. Hot cum flowed from the cushiony walls of Cissy’s pussy as she creamed
Sheik’s thick cock. Hot spongy muscles gripped it, milked it. Deep
contractions sucked the cum from his pisser. It squirted deep, filled
her, then overflowed. With Cissy screaming and Sheik whinnying and snorting, Patsy roamed the
crack of Cissy’s cunt. A mixture of Sheik’s thick goo and Cissy’s
creamy juice flowed over her fingers. She coated Sheik’s swinging balls
with the sticky mixture and bathed the cheeks of Cissy’s ass. “God, is she gonna taste good!” Sheik was a raging stallion. He jerked forward. His brute action
strained the ropes that bound Cissy’s ankles. His cock skewered deep. A
hot wad of cum spewed out. His cock jabbed through the buttery pool of
hot jizz in her cunt. Cissy was near a faint. She was moaning, drool coming out her mouth.
Animal sounds gurgled in her throat. Her hands were balled into fists.
Her tits were crushed into the hay. Her clit, raw and sensitive, was
being mashed over and over again. She lifted her head, her face screwed up in bliss. She found Patsy’s
face. A drunken smile played at her drooling mouth. “I’m still cumming.
I can’t stop! Ohhh, God. He’s in so deep!” Her eyes popped as Sheik’s
cock rammed too deep. Sheik pawed the earth. His head shook, swaying back and forth on his
powerful neck. Muscles tensed and rippled under his heaving chest. Foam
formed on his mouth. Snorting gasps came from his dilated nostrils. Patsy fell back, stunned. It was fantastic! “Fuck her, Sheik. Fuck
her!” Sheik did. He bludgeoned the screaming teenager with his spurting cock.
Each stabbing jerk sliced his prick through the gooey ooze of her
overflowing pussy. “I can’t stop,” Cissy squealed. “I can’t stop!” Her cunt was on fire, her clit a mangled piece of flesh, her tits
crushed, rubbed red from the hay. Pain blended with bliss, keeping her
soaring at the peak as one orgasm after another bombarded her young
body. She stiffened and almost fainted. But Sheik’s cock kept her alert.
Finally she collapsed in a heap, quivering, limp, a victim of Sheik’s
lunging prick. Sheik tossed his head high. With his mane swishing over his neck, his
tail slapped the air. One mighty lunge almost tore Cissy in half. He
jerked, twisted and yanked his prick from her body. A spraying wad
drenched her back as he kicked the air with his front hoofs. Patsy was on her feet in a flash. “Easy, boy,” she soothed, taking his
bridle. “Calm down.” Snorting, Sheik dropped to all fours. He nuzzled his mistress, soaking
her tits. Patsy, leaving Cissy’s limp, spent body for Margie and Trudy to enjoy,
walked Sheik back to his stall. She took his brush and rubbed his sweaty body down. “Tomorrow, we’ll
fuck,” she promised, backing him into his stall. She scratched his head
and rubbed her tits against his velvety lips. “Mmmmm, you’re better
than Cloud ever was.” She turned and walked back to Cissy, who was now untied. “You’re an
officer now,” Patsy said. “Our new sergeant at arms. Congratulations.” Cissy giggled and pulled herself up. “Thanks.” “I’ll meet you girls outside,” Patsy said. She walked out of the barn and the afternoon sun greeted her. It was
great being Horse Club president, just great. “Thanks, Ellen,” she
whispered. “Wherever you are.” The other three girls came out of the barn and Patsy smiled, knowing
who the next president would be when she left the Horse Club. “C’mon
guys, let’s take a ride on our bikes.” The four girls, Patsy leading, rode off.