HOT FOR HORSES
By The Author


Foreword

Jane lay in the soft green grass and listened to birds as they sang overhead in the big
oak tree. Her hand was resting gently on the soft bush of her cunt.
Her mind was wandering as her fingers slid in her pussy. Her mind was fixed on an
image of a large horse. She was under him, kissing his foot long pole. She slid one long
finger up into herself as she thought what it would be like to lick and suck a huge horse
cock. She fingered herself as she fantasized about it.
Her finger moved in and out of her cunt as she imagined locking her lips around the
huge head of the horse cock and taking it in, no matter how hard it was.
She could almost feel her mouth straining to take him in as her hand filled her cunt.
She felt the hot bud of her clit as she moved her fingers in and out of her cunt.
She pulled the wet fingers out of her slit and she pressed them to her clit.
As she thought of the giant horsecock that could fill her hungry need, she spasmed as
she spread her goo over the grassy knoll where she was spread.
"AAAIIIIIIIEEEE!!!!" she screamed to the wind and felt her loins spread wide to make
room for her fantasy horse lover.


Chapter 1

Jack Kahn had been trying to get a real stud horse for about three lifetimes. He had put
his brains, his bucks, and his back into breeding a champion.
A horse that would make all those inbred Southern Gentlemen sorry that they stepped
in a pile of manure. But so far he had had no luck. Sure, he'd won a few races, but a
pair of claimers now and then don't mean much when a man has the fever. The horse
fever is a hard one to cure.
It starts out slow, maybe a filly or two as a tax dodge. Soon the pictures of race horses
go up on the office wall. The house gets littered with stud books and lineage charts.
Horses in America have better family trees than the Royal Family.
Jack had started out that way. His lust for a tax shelter had led him to the world of
stables and short men on fast ponies. His whole life was soon caught up in it.
Jack could remember the first time he had seen a horse race. He'd just been a kid in the
backwaters of the midwest. His family had taken him to a state fair.
And he wandered off while his mom and dad looked at farm goods and his brother
went off with that good for nothing tramp Jill Macdonel.
His nose led him to the race track. It was a hometown kind of race. Older horses no
good for the big time anymore were pitted against one another for low stakes.
A two dollar bettor was considered a high roller.
He stood at the rail and watched the ponies cut up the dirt. His heart pounded a little
fast and his breath came a little raspier as they charged by.
He closed his eyes as they came around the clubhouse turn. He had his hands on the
rail gripping it like he was afraid that he would fall off.
He listened to the sound of the charging feet. The hooves pounding as one. Ten horses
ran by him, he could smell them and hear them and he loved them.
He must have gotten hooked at that moment. And ever since he had always run to the
track to plop down his dough and watch his hopes and dreams ride around a circle
locked up in a jockey's pocket. He loved to stand there and silently will the horses to
win.
"Come on Dusty, come on, make your move, make it, make it, now, the whip, use the
whip son," he would mutter to himself like Angelo Dundee in the corner.
"Stick him, champ, stick him..." Jack said as the horse complete the lap and he pressed
down on the button of the stop watch.
"Shit piss and nuclear arms," he said to the withered old man at his side.
"Now that's no way to be talking son. She's doing fine."
"Fine isn't good enough, fine is just fine," Jack said.
"We already cut four seconds off her time this week, that's pretty fucking impressive.
You know that don't you?" his trainer was Donny Mack.
The weathered old guy had been watching the ponies run since the Garfield
administration and he could quote you chapter and verse of horse history.
"I know, Mack, I know, but I want it so bad."
"Listen boy, the time will come, you got the time too," he shook his head.
"What the heck does that mean?" Jack put his hand on the man's back.
"Well, boy, you know that I ain't got all that long..."
"Will you cut the shit, you been on the death list for the last seven years, you still look
pretty good to me," Jack pulled a cigar out of his pocket.
"Give me one of them pistols," the old Irishman said.
"No way, you quit, don't you know," Jack said apeing the old man's brogue.
"That's right, be teasing an old man, now," he said and his eyes fixed on the hand that
was moving to the end of the cigar. Jack touched the flame to the end.
He puffed once, twice and the old man looked at him and enjoyed the smoke
vicariously.
"You be going back to the house now or what?" Donny asked.
"I thought that I'd go see if I can't find me a homewrecker or two."
"The women again, boy, ain't the horses enough for you?"
"No. sometimes I like to ride myself, if you know what I mean."
"Not since Eisenhower." Mack said and he hung his head.
"You make sure that they walk her out good and rub her down," Jack said.
"Are you telling me my job now, is that it?"
"See you later you old bastard." Jack walked to the parking lot. He loved that old man.
He liked just to be around him. Listening to him talk about the old days, the great ones
– Man O' War, Secretariat...
Jack had pulled Mack out of the slush pile. He was too old they said. He should retire
they all said. The greatest trainer in the country and they were ready to throw him out
because he was getting up there in years.
When Donny Mack dies, a whole pile of horse knowledge will die with him. Some
things that no one will ever know again.
Jack felt privileged just to know him. But it had gone beyond that. He felt like the old
man was his real father. His role model. Jack couldn't remember his real father too well.
He cut out early leaving the boy and the mother to fend for themselves.
Jack got into his car and drove out onto the freeway. He thought about going back to
the ranch and having a swim but he'd have to go with Cindy if she was home.
He did not get along too well with his wife lately. He had caught her on her back, with
a tennis pro trapped between her legs.
"You going to believe your own eyes or me," she said as she pulled down her skirt.
"You slut, did you tell him about the herpes???"
That was all he'd said. He just turned on his heel and walked out. He didn't blame her.
It wasn't like he didn't fuck around too.
He had his girlfriends, she had her men. It was all neat and easy. But the rule was that
no one brought anybody home. It was tacky.
She had violated the only rule. So she had too. It would take some time for his buddy
and lawyer Mark Jeffries to figure out how to let her have about a dollar's worth of lint.
Until then he was staying out of her range.
Nasty was different. That was the understatement of a lifetime. Ever since he had met
her at a horse auction he had been hopelessly captivated by her.
She was cold and hard and mercenary. He could appreciate that.
She was also the most outstanding fuck on the face of the earth.
He could almost come just thinking bout being near her. She had dark dark hair, and
pale white skin. Her tits were big and her body well shaped and just the right height.
He gripped the wheel of the car a little tighter as he pulled off the highway.
She was waiting for him. He could almost feel it. Her pull was that strong. He patted
his pocket to make sure that he had the tribute she demanded.
The sights and smells of Forth Worth whipped by the mirror and his nose.
He had set her up in Castle El Grande, a new condo development he'd bought into
when the price of oil had done hit the heights.
She seemed to like the modern home. complete with every electronic device known to
man. She grooved on her video games, and she loved her Cuisinart.
Her life was made simple by the sonar range and her bedtimes would not be complete
without the vibrations of the large and very firm bed.
Jack wanted her to be happy. Happy and free from every care, except for pleasing him.
She was inventive in that way. Each time he came to her it was a new experience. One
week it would be body lotions, the next costumes. The thrill was constant.
She was expert in that way. Her life began at a very young age in the business of
pleasure. She had been reared to the task. She knew how to cater to men, rich men.
Jack was all of that. His net worth was well above the ten million dollar mark and
always climbing. There was no stopping him now.
He drove a little faster, urged on by his mate desire to fuck his mistress silly. She would
have some new trick for him. He had not seen her in three days.
That was plenty of time for her clever mind to come up with something. Not that she
needed to mind you. She was enough all by herself.
But her profession was as passionate play thing. Her job was to make him forget the
mundane world. The world where the money was made.
She represented the world where money was spent. She was good at that.
She spent as much of her time thinking of ways to spend his money as she did thinking
of ways to make his pecker happy. Her imagination was limitless.
One day a new fur, the next week a new car. On and on. Travel, Paris, Rome, London.
She had houses for the winter in the Alps, a shack for the summer on Martha's
Vineyard.
Her life was soft and easy and that was how Jack liked it. And then there was Nasty.
Her full name was Natatasha Marinova Renko. He just called her Nasty. Her mother
had been some kind of White Russian Princess. After the revolution she moved to
Germany and lived with a man whom she eventually married.
Unfortunately he was Jewish and so was stripped of all his wealth and sent to a camp.
He died there, never seeing his daughter or wife again.
Nasty grew up in her mother's shadow. She watched as the woman went from man to
man, never settling for anyone not rich enough to keep her.
Nasty was raised to have the same expectations. And she did. She never said how old
she was, or when she was born exactly. She was forever, it seemed, going to be that age
between thirty and fifty. Young enough to hold her man. And old enough to know how
to keep herself that way.
Jack was ready for anything as he pulled up in front of her condo. She was waiting, that
was all he knew. He had called her from the car.
Her voice had sounded loaded with lust and fire as he spoke to her. That only served to
intensify his feelings of anticipation.
He walked up the long path to her front door and he knocked. He had no key. She did
not allow him to have one. Her own privacy was like gold to her.
He waited and she came to the door. He could not even here her come to the door. A
testimony to the thickness of the carpet and the lightness of her step.
She was wearing as diaphanous gown of blue silk. It hung about her body like an aura
both hiding and revealing even curve of her magnificent body.
"Oh wow, you look good enough to eat," he said lunging for her.
"Slow down lover, let's play this my way," she said steering him into the apartment.
"Ummmm," he said as she sat him down on the couch and planted one long kiss on his
hot lips. He could feel the heat rising up in his cock.
She made no move to touch his organ. She instead kissed him long and hard. He ran
his hands over the hillocks of her tits as she pulled away.
She stood in front of him and slowly turned in a slow circle.
He gazed at her and his eyes followed the shape of her. The way she was put together.
She had long legs and her torso was long and thin.
She had firm high tits and her ass was tight with the constant exercise she gave it.
"Ohhhhh," Jack sighed as she opened up her gown. Her hands moved on her soft skin.
She cupped her hands under her tits and she held them out for him.
She took her nipples between her fingers and she rolled them around. Jack kept his eyes
riveted on the show before him. His cock was hard.
She did a slow dance that was in time to the music that was playing. Jack lay back on
the couch and eventually she moved in.
She began to unbutton his shirt and she kissed his chest as she did so. He was a little
heavy and his stomach was covered in thick hair.
She kissed her way across his chest and she pulled his shirt off. She unbuckled his pants
and pulled them down over his Gucci shoes.
He kicked those off himself as she fit her hand around his hard hot cock. She pulled at
his rod and she looked him right in the eyes.
Most women avoided eye contact during sex. Like it was dirty. But not Nasty. She kept
her eyes locked on his as she kissed the head of his cock.
Opening her mouth, she took the head of his cock into herself. She sucked gently on
the head of his long hard rod arid she slid her hand up and down.
"Yes, that feels good, darling, " he said as she worked on his rod.
Her lips were hot and wet and she sucked and licked all the way around the underside
of his glans. She cupped one hand under his balls and held them.
"Spread your legs" Jack," she asked and he complied with her demands.
He spread his legs wide and she kissed her way down the insides of his thighs. His
whole body was tense with anticipation as she moved her lips back up
Pressing her lips to the underside of his cock, she kissed her way up. She kissed his hot
pole a thousand times till she came to the head.
She took the hot cockhead into her mouth and she sucked all the way down it. She ate
him up and her hands held his staff. She bobbed her head.
She bobbed her head up and down and up and down and up and down. She moved
faster and faster and she sucked as hard as she could. Jack began to move his hips.
He pumped at her head and his hands slid down and he rested them on her back. She
took him all the way in and held him there. She sucked as hard as she could.
Then she moved all the way up and off of him. She sat next to him on the couch.
"Have a drink, love," she said and handed him a glass.
He sipped at it as she took one herself. She took an ice cube from the glass. She held it
in her mouth and she let it make her mouth ice cold.
She smiled at him as she spit it out and held it in her hand. She bent her head back
over his cock and she licked at his prick. Then she moved on him
She moved her mouth down over his cock. She was cold as ice inside and she sucked
hard and her cold cheeks pressed against his cock. He shivered.
She slipped the ice cube around the base of his rod. He moaned as the cold and the
tension made his body go nuts. She moved her hand on his rod as the cold of her
mouth began to fade. She moved her head all the way down.
She sucked his cock all the way in and held it there. Then she moved all the way back
up. She held only the head of the cock in her mouth.
She held the head between her lips and she moved her hand on his shaft. She pumped
her fist up and down and up and down and up and down.
She moved her fist as fast as she could and she knew Jack well enough to tell that he
was close to the edge. She moved her hand off him and she sucked him all the way in.
As her head slid all the way down his cock he came. His hot come poured out.
She sucked it all right down as fast as it poured out of him. Jack lifted his ass all the
way up off the couch and shot out his hot white load.
"Ohhhhh, god, hooooooo," he sighed as the come rushed out of him.
He ran his hands over her head and she moved back up and off of him.
"You like?" she said as she took his hands in hers.
"You know it," he said to her as she put his hands on her tits.
She moved his hands around and around and he made her nipples get hard. She moved
her palms to his body and he came alive again.
She moved in and she kissed him hard. Her lips pressed on his and he savored the taste
of his own come in her mouth. She was all soft and hot.
He pulled her down and she was on him. She lay on his chest and her soft robe was
brushing gently against his body. He ran his hands up under it. He moved his hands up
and down on her back and she moved her legs out wide. His cock was hard again and
she humped up and down rubbing at it. His hard hot cock was pressing up at her and
he moved his hands to her ass.
"Ohhh, you want to fuck," she said pulling back.
She sat back at the other end of the couch, her legs spread wide.
"Eat me first," she demanded. Her cunt was shaved bare, it smiled at him.
Jack moved around and he faced her hot cunt. He put his hands up and he stroked the
insides of her thighs. She moaned and pulled her knees up.
Her cunt was hot and runny as Jack kissed it. He pressed his lips up to her hot pink slit
and he licked all the way up between the lips.
He licked up at her and his mouth covered her whole slit. She groaned. Her knees
closed over his ears and she held him there, like that, because she knew he liked it.
Jack liked to have all that hot woman flesh around him, cutting off his senses. He liked
to be alone with her hot cunt, alone with the hot odor, the rich taste.
He licked at her pussy and he rubbed his face in her heat.
She let out a few hot moans and groans as he ate at her.
She bucked up and down at his mouth and ran all hot and wet. Jack licked at her and
he pulled her knees down. He took a deep breath and smiled up at her.
"Get back to work," she ordered as he bent his head back to her cunt.
"Mmmmmmm, mmmmmmm," he sighed as he pulled her lips apart. "What have we
here"
"Mmm huh, huh, uhhhhh, clit," she gasped as he licked at it with the tip of his tongue.
Jack attacked the clit and his hot tongue moved all the way over it. He pressed down
hard on it and sent a spasm of lust up Nasty's body.
"Oh, yes, yes, yes, like that," she moaned as she moved her hands onto his head.
She rested her hands on the back of his head and she moved up and down against him
His lips moved on her pussy and his hands slid up to her tits.
He held onto her tits and she was panting as his lips locked around her clit He held her
hot finger of passion between his lips and he pulled at it.
"Oh my god, oh my god," she moaned as the lips worked on her clit.
The hot cunt juice ran out as he licked and sucked on her clit. His tongue was never
still, it moved over and over her clit and dug into her hot pit. e thrust his tongue all the
way up into her and wiggled it around. Her hands tightened on his head.
"Oh, oh, oh," she moaned as she humped up and down on his mouth. She moved her
hips and he licked at her hot, cunt. He held onto her.
She lifted her ass up off the couch and he stayed right with her. He was lying face down
and his cock was hard again and pressing into the soft cushions.
He was ready to shove that hard cock up into her. He held onto her as she came. He let
go and he moved up. Her legs were bent, her cunt dripping.
He guided his cockhead up to her hot lips and he eased it in. She gasped as his
hardness moved up into her inch by hot inch. He slipped into her cunt.
He seemed to sink into her for hours. He eased his long hard cock all the way in till his
balls slapped up against her ass. He held her that way.
His hands were on her face and he was kissing her deep and hard as his cock moved in
and out. He was on his knees. He moved his cock a little.
In and out and in and out he went. His cock pulled at her, made' her even wetter as the
orgasm rushed up through her. He pumped faster.
He held her and his mouth never left hers. He even sucked her air out of her mouth as
she exhaled. He loved it better for having been inside her.
He pulled his cock almost all the way out and held it in his hand. He pressed the head
of his rod. up to the hot bud of her clit and moved it around.
He slid the head all the way around and around her clit and she moved under him. Her
hands slid down and she held him tight. She pulled him to her.
Nasty lay down flat and she locked her feet up over his hips. She clung to him. The
sweat rolled off of his body and made her wet as he pumped at her.
She loved it and she closed her eyes as the rod moved in and out.
He moved the cock all the way in and then all the way out. He moved in her cunt and
she was bucking under him as the heat rose up in them both.
The hot hand of orgasm closed over Jack's mind and he moved faster. He pumped at
her as hard as he could. I t was like he was running up a hill.
Like he was doing wind sprints again. He pumped at her and his cock plowed all the
way into her and then slid back out. He leaned back.
He pulled his cock out except for the head and he sat back. He unlocked her legs from
around himself and he pushed them up. She was on her back.
Her legs were almost up against her tits and he was kneeling at her cunt. He cased his
long hard cock back up into her. It was great.
This time it seemed like he was deeper than he had ever been. He savored the feeling of
heat and moisture as he pulled his prick out. Nasty gripped him with her clever cunt.
She gave his hard cock a squeeze with her cunt and ran her hands up on his chest. She
played with each of his nipples and he got hard. She smiled at him.
He bent his head as he slipped a finger down to the hot juncture of cock and cunt. He
ran that one finger around the tight seal of her lips around his shaft.
She moved around under him as his finger found her clit.
He pressed his hot finger to her hard clit and forced it up against his shaft. He slid into
her and she lifted her ass up off the bed.
He slipped all the way up into her and she moaned as the cock pulled at her clit. She
was moaning as he pulled back out. His lips captured her nipple...
He took her right nipple between his lips and he pulled at it. He abused it with the tip
of his tongue as he pumped at her cunt hard and fast.
He rammed his rod all the way up into her and she let out a grunt that told him she
was coming. He was turned on by her orgasm and he pumped faster.
He charged up that hill, his heart pounded, his brain raced, his chest heaved. The swear
dripped off his nose and his chin and dripped down onto chest.
He pumped faster and faster and harder and harder till the hot come flowed out of him.
He drove his cock all the way into her one last time and He heaved a massive sigh. His
hot come rushed up into her and filled her all the way up...
He pulled back out and she was smiling as he lay back on the couch. His cock was limp
and her cunt was hot and fun of his come. She moved her hand on her tits and rubbed
gentlycat her nipples. She stretched out like a cat and smiled at him.


Chapter 2

Jane Kahn was not too happy. Her mother was on the warpath again. And over nothing
as usual. So she'd been out till five in the morning. Big deal. All her friends could stay
out as late as they wanted.
"Well, I don't care about everybody else," she yelled.
"Screw off mother," was all that Jane could say as she stormed out of the house.
Her mother had been yelling about grounding her as she pulled out. Her shiny new
Alfa Romeo was the only thing in her life that was worth talking about.
She smiled through her misery as she pressed the pedal to the floor. She roared out of
the driveway in a shower of gravel. She liked the effect.
Her hands were firmly on the wheel as she pulled out of the long driveway and onto
their own little paved road. She was driving to the horse farm.
Her father had built the stables a mile from the house for some reason. She drove for
almost a minute and then pulled into the yard.
A stableboy was leading a colt around by the lead.
"Nice looker, huh," he said to her, smiling.
"Just walk him, pipsqueek," she ordered as he watched her go.
He was her age and about a head and half taller. They were in the same grade in school
but of course they went to different schools.
His eyes followed her as she walked into the gloom of the barn. She loved the first
moment the most. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
She sucked the air deep into her lungs and savored the flavors of horse and man. The
air was thick with the smell of sweat and leather and manure.
She could feel the same excitement that she always felt as she stood there. Her eyes
were busy taking it all in as her heart beat faster.
She found the saddle she liked best and the blanket. She carried it to Joy's stall. Joy was
a big old stallion. She loved him best of all her horses.
He was a racing pony that her dad had retired early. Too willful, and not fast enough in
the break to make he said. That was fine with her. She talked to him as she opened the
stall. "Good boy, good boy, good boy," she said. He made a noise and tossed his head.
"Here, look what I brought you." she said as she pulled out an apple.
The horse neighed again and he snatched the apple out of her hand. He ate it in two
bites and he sucked it right on down. She smiled and he shook his mane. She rubbed
his neck.
She ran her hands all along the horse's flanks. She loved to feel the firm symmetry of
muscles beneath his thick black coat. She sang to him.
Her hands covered his whole body and she patted his rump. Her hand slid down and
she rubbed it up and down on the inside of the horse's legs.
She could smell the rich odor of his body. She could feel her cunt getting a little damp
as she took a deep sniff. She was horny.
The smell of the horse always did that to her. It was worse now. For she had been out
so late the night before because she had a fight with her boyfriend.
He had dumped her. Just up and told her off and split.
It seemed he had found some big titted floozy who was more willing than she. It was
enough to undermine a young girl's ego. Jane saddled him up.
She climbed up on his back and rode out into the sun. She made him rush the fence
and she dug her heels in, pulled on the reins and told him to jump.
He cleared the fence by a good two feet and she was off. She rode out across the
meadow and into the woods. She felt better as she rode him.
Her mind was filling up with the sound of his hooves on the earth, his breathing filled
her ears and his sides moved under her.
Her ass rose and fell in the little saddle and she loved the way it made her cunt feel. She
posted and the horse ran faster. She whispered in his ear.
"That's a boy, good horsey," she said to him, urging him on.
He ran faster and faster and she was moving with him. Her hair was flowing out
behind her in a thick blond trail. She was making him run dangerously fast.
The trees were thick and she swept past them.
"Yes," she yelled as her cunt sent a small orgasmic feeling up her body. She charged on
and the wind carried her troubles away.
At last the horse came to the top of the ridge and she pulled up. She dismounted and
she lay on the grass. She looked up at him.
"You know what, Joy?" she began. "I wish boys could be more like you - strong and
loyal and smart..." She ran a hand up her inner thigh.
She could feel her cunt tingling as she lay there. He had left her and now she was
alone. She'd been going out with Jeff for a while, almost a year.
He had taken her cherry and he was the only man she had ever loved. Except for
daddy. Jeff was older. His years showed in the smooth way he handled himself. "You've
been here before," he said to her one night in the bar. It was a Thursday and the town
was gearing up for the weekend.
"Yeah, so..." she said to him as he took a long look down her shirt.
"Well, I noticed you, that s all, he said and he turned away.
"Hey, won't you even buy a girl a drink?" she asked.
He turned and smiled at her as he called the bartender over.
He ordered for them and he sat down the empty stool next to her. That was how it
began and it ended in' the back seat of his car.
She had just sucked him off and he told her that she was through.
"You creep, you shithead, you fucker." She yelled as he smiled at her.
"Hey, take it easy baby, it was fun, now it's over." he said zipping up his pants.
"You couldn't tell me before could you, you had to get sucked off," she yelled
"Not so loud, babe, not so loud," he said as he turned the engine on.
"I don't care if the whole world hears," she pulled the window down.
Jane had her head out the window and was about to scream her anger to the night as
he pulled her back in. He yanked her back into the car.
She was fighting him as he forced her down in the seat.
"Now sit there and calm down," he ordered and he drove off.
They drove all the way home in silence and she fumed next to him.
"What is it, someone else????" she said as if that was the last thing on earth it could be.
"As a matter of fact," he said back to her.
He pulled up to the gate of the driveway and she hopped out.
"You can drop dead too, asshole," she slammed the car door shut.
She had to shake her head to get his face out of her mind.
She didn't know if it was the fact that she loved him that upset her so, or the fact that
he just tossed her aside like a used condom.
She hated the way she had used him. But she did miss his cock. She closed her eyes and
she could just see it. Her lips pursed as she thought about kissing it.
Her mouth watered as she sucked his cock in her mind. It was big and hard and hot.
Her cunt got hot as she thought about it. She pulled her pants to her knees.
She had to do it to release some of the tension. If she didn't come the top of her head
would come right off. She pulled at her pants and her underwear.
She spread her knees apart and she felt around. She slid a finger into her slit and she
rubbed it all around.
She spread the lips of her pussy wide and she dipped the tip of one finger into her hot
wet gap. She slipped it in and moved it around.
Her finger slid all the way up into her cunt and she held it there. Her chest was heaving
as she made herself all hot inside.
The horse was making noise as his sensitive nose picked up her smell. He pawed the
earth as she held herself open and touched her clit.
She pressed the tips of one finger to the head of her clit. The image of his cock was now
gone from her head. In its place were many fleeting visions.
She saw all the cocks she had ever known and ever wanted. She touched the head of
her clit and her fingers bared down on the hot bud.
She moved her fingertips around and around and she moved up and down. Her ass rose
and fell on the earth as she moved her fingers on her clit.
She slid her finger up into her hot hole and pumped it in and out. She pulled it out and
she lifted the finger to her lips. She sucked it clean and dry.
She pulled the finger out and it was dripping with saliva. She slid it down and she
pressed it against the hot inch of flesh between her ass and cunt. She fingered herself
and she was panting and her heart was pounding.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh," she moaned as she wiggled her ass from side to side.
Her wet finger slid down and she pressed it to the center of her asshole. She moved it
in and she held it there. She felt the alien fullness.
She was coming as she thrashed around on the earth.
She could smell the fresh air and the grass and the birds were singing over head.
Joy made a loud noise and she opened her eyes. She saw him. Her hands pulled at her
pants as she tried to get them up. She struggled to dress.
She rolled over and her white ass was sticking up in the air.
He moved in and he got down off his horse. He smiled at her and. he licked his lips.
"Looks like you, were having a good time." He stepped closer to her.
His hands stopped her from pulling up her pants."
"Stop that, let me go, get away from me," she yelled as he pinned her down. .
His face was right over hers and his lips were all she could see as they closed in on her
lips.
She fought against him, but he was too strong.
"You're a real fighter, ain't you," he said as he pulled her shirt open. He took his belt
off and he tied her hands with it. She was helpless. He pulled her pants off and she was
naked in front of him.
"No, no, please, don't hurt me don't" she begged as he pulled his pants down.
He got between her legs and she pulled at her bonds. It was no use.
"You gonna get it now, bitch," he moaned as he pulled his cock out.
"Get away, you can't do it, you can't," she moaned as he moved on her.
"Sure I can, honey, sure I can, and here I go," he said.
He thrust blindly at her cunt and his cockhead found her lips. He slid it all the way in
and she shuddered. It was strange. He was raping her, but it felt good.
He was on top of her and his cock was sliding in and out and in and out. He pumped
at her cunt as hard as he could. His face was red with effort.
"Yes, yes, yes, yes," he kept moaning over and over.
He pumped at her and his hands were over her tits. He held them roughly. His fingers
dug into her flesh and he pulled on her hot tits. His cock moved in and out.
He pumped harder and faster and his cock slid all the way in and out. He pulled his
cock out and he fit his arms under her knees. He shoved her legs back.
"Oh god, not that," she sighed as he rolled her back up and fit his head to the rim of
her ass. He grunted like a pig as he slipped his cock up to her asshole.
She tensed for the pain she knew was coming as he drove that hard cock into her. He
let out a long sigh as he slipped the head of his cock up into her.
He rammed it into her ass and he held it there. He moved his hips and she was
moaning as his cock slipped all the way up into her. He pushed her legs back more.
She was up on her back and she could barely breathe. She felt like she was being ripped
in two by his hard hot cock. He drove up into her.
He was grunting like a pig as he pulled his cock back out of her. He slipped it out and
he held it in his hand and he pressed it back to her cunt.
He rammed it back into her pussy and she let out a long sigh. He fucked her like that
for a while. She lay there and he fucked her ass and then her cunt .and then her ass
again.
The pain was running in her as she took him in. He fucked her fast. His cock went off
as he was slipping it from one hole to another.
His hot rod went off and he wrapped his hand around it. He pulled at his cock and the
hot come flowed out and made her ass wet. The come hit her in the chest.
He smiled as his come formed a big pool in between her tits. He rubbed the comey
head of his cock up to her lips and brushed it over and over them. Jane licked at it and
she was almost on the verge of passion now from the pain and humiliation.
He stood up and he looked down at her. His cock was limp.
She was glad that it was over. But he was not quite done with her.
He was hard again and he sat down at the foot of the tree. He pulled a knife out of his
pants and he let her hands free. She rolled away from him.
He reached out and grabbed her and pulled her back. She struggled against him and
she was moaning softly as he pulled her to his hot cock. She looked up at him, and at
the knife. "You suck me off, now, or you get cut, savvy," he said.
He pressed the blade to her throat in demonstration. She felt the pain.
"Yes, yes, I will, don't cut me," she begged.
Her hand reached out and she took hold of his cock. She held her fingers loosely
around it and she pulled at the hot hard thing.
Her lips were quivering as she got between his legs. She took a deep breath. Her lips
closed over the head of his cock and she slipped on down.
She took him all the way in and she held him deep in the back of her throat. She
sucked all the way down on him as Jeff had taught her.
"Hey, you're pretty good," he said as she moved back up.
"Mmmmmph," was all Jane could say as he pressed her face back down onto his cock.
She sucked him all the way in and held him deep in the back of her throat. She ran her
tongue up and down on the underside of his rod as she sucked.
He looked down and her cheeks were pulled way in as she held him in her mouth. He
moved his hands on her head and he pulled her back up.
His hard cock popped out of her mouth and he pulled her up. He kissed her hard and
his hands closed over her tits once more. He pulled at her nipples.
The heat was rising up in him. He could feel his lust growing more intense.
His come was boiling in his balls and he bucked up and. down at her mouth. He
pumped up at her lips and he made her kiss his cock. She licked at the big blue vein.
It ran from the head of hiss cock to the base and she licked at it.
Her tongue lapped up at his rod and he moaned softly.
"My balls, kiss my balls," he ordered as she moved her lips down.
She sucked each of his balls into her mouth and she held them. She licked at his hot
balls and she moved off of them.
"Now make me come," he ordered as he pulled her head back up.
Jane took his hard hot cock in hand. She fit the head to her lips. She held him in her
fist as she bobbed up and down on the first few inches of his cock.
She moved up and down and up and down and up and down.
She sucked as hard as she could and the hot come was rising up in him.
Her hand slid up and down and up and down as she sucked.
Her cheeks pulled way in and at last the hot come ran out of him. It made her cheeks
bulge out as it rushed out of the slit at the end of his cock.
She ate it all up as fast as it spilled out She sucked it all right down. Her hands pulled
at his cock and she cupped one under his balls.
She milked out the last drops of his come and she kissed the head of his cock. She rub
bed her lips back and forth over the head of the cock. She got her lips all coated with
hot goo. She rubbed her lips back and forth. He sighed and she let him go. He had his
eyes closed. Jane saw her chance.
She ran for her horse and she scooped up her clothes as she ran. She was on the back of
the horse before he had a chance to react. She kicked him in the sides.
She rode off down the hill as the pain made her sigh. She made the horse run as fast as
he could. She rode for a mile before she stopped by a stream.
She hopped off her horse and she jumped into the cold pool. She cleaned his come off
of her and part of her shame. She sat there on the bank and cried. Her tears ran down
her cheeks. What could she do? If she told anyone, like the police, about the rape, they
would just find out that he caught her masturbating and that would be that.
If she told her dad he would kick the shit out of him and then out of her. He was that
kind of man. Her mother would just call her all kinds of names.
So she would just have to live with it, as she lived with everything else.
She dried in the sun and then dressed and rode back to the stable. When she got there
he was there. He just smiled at her and he patted his crotch and went back to work.
He was a cocky kind of kid. She would have to figure out some way to get back at him.
Her father was down by the track. She could just see his red jacket.
Some of his one year olds were working out and he was timing them on their little race
track. She just needed to be close to him, even if she couldn't tell him.
She ran her: horse down the hill to where, the man was standing.
"Daddy, daddy, how are you," she yelled as she rode up. She hopped off her horse. She
ran up to him and hugged him tight. She hadn't seen him in a week.
"Janey, how are you doing," he said as he scooped her up. He held her in his arms and
once more she felt safe and warm. His kissed her face and her lips.
Jack held her tight and he took a deep sniff of her hair. She was hugging him and her
hands were moving on the flat of his back.
"Hey, what's the matter?" her asked as he held her at arm's length.
"Oh, oh, oh," his daughter moaned as she pressed her face into his chest.
"Honey, Jane," he stammered, "what is it???"
Jack stroked her soft long hair as she whimpered against him.
"Oh I just had a fight with mother," she moaned covering up.
She didn't want to tell him the truth. She buried her face in his chest and she made his
shirt wet with her tears. She held him tight,
"So you fought with your mother, big deal. You only do that every ten minutes, now
you just dry those tears and your dear old dad will take you to dinner."
"Really daddy, just you and me???" her eyes brightened.
"Yep, just you and me," he smiled as he ran his fingers over her cheeks. Jane dried her
eyes with the back of her hand and her dad slapped her on the rump. "Let's go."
They ran to his car and hopped in. Jane rode next to him while he talked about this
and that and he asked her about school and boys and horses.
She only really talked to him about the horses. She told him that she was jumping Joy
in the next regional meet. He said that he would come and see her.
"I'm sorry that you and I don't get to see more of each other... You know how it is,
between your mother and me... he said keeping his eyes on the road.
"Yeah, I know, but you should still at least call me more often."
"I know that I should, but right now, let's just have us a good time,"
They drove on to his club and he had the chef make them a special meal. They ate it
out by the golf course as the sun sank over the eighteenth green.
Jane looked over at her father and her love for him was bigger than ever. He was so
strong, so kind, and so easy for her to talk to. Not like her mother.
Her mom was a real bitch. A screamer from way back. She had no idea why her father
ever married her in the first place.
Jack met Allison when he was going to college. He was dating one of her roommates
and loving every minute of it. Allison was the one who was always hanging around. He
used to try to send her out for ice cream, for a paper, for beer, anything so that he
could be alone with her roomie. But Allison would never comply.
Her eyes always seemed to be on him, following him beneath the thick black lashes.
She was forever posing in doorways and just preening for his benefit.
His girl, Randy, seemed to think that it was funny. But Jack knew that the little dark
girl with the big tits had something in store for him.
Allison waited for him one day. She knew he was coming over and Randy had to go out
and she told Allison to tell Jack that she was sorry. Allison was far from sorry. When
Jack came up to the apartment Allison was ready for him.
When the door swung open Jack could not believe his eyes. Allison Cynthia Potter took
one step toward him and she undid the one white bow which held the neck of her
nightgown together.
She let the neck open and the sides of the gown fell away. Her huge creamy tits were
barely hidden as she pulled the gown down over her shoulders.
She let it drop to the ground and she faced him. Jack was hard as he gazed at her huge
beguiling tits. She came up to him and dropped her hand.
She cupped her hand over his cock and pressed her palm up flat against it. His rod was
hot.
"What... why... who..." he stammered as she felt his cock.
"Shut up and let me seduce you," she moaned as she kissed his ear.
That was all she said. Allison, or Cindy as he sometimes called her, decided that she
was going to have him. And have him she would too. She was not used to having her
own way thwarted.
Her hand moved on his cock and Jack just stood there with his hands at his sides his
mouth wide open and his cock as hard as a rock. She moved her hand on it.
Her lips were pursed as she pulled herself up so that she could kiss him. She let the
gown fall all the way to the ground and she was naked as she kissed him.
Jack could feel the fire as the points of her tits pressed into his chest.
He felt the contact like the tips were super charged with current.
"But, but, but, Randy..." he said as she kissed her way along the side of his face. Her
lips moved down the side of his jaw and over his collarbone.
She kissed her way down to his nipples and she locked her hot lips around the soft tab
of his nipple. She sucked on it and her tongue moved out and lapped at it till it got
hard.
"Randy is in class," she said, licking his nipple. "She won't be back till later."
She pushed Jack back to the bed and made him sit there.
Her hand ran over his chest and pulled his shirt open more. She slid her fingers into
the band of his slacks and pulled them down. She undid his fly.
She pulled his pants all the way down and he kicked them to the side.
"God, what the hell are you doing..." he moaned as she stripped him.
"... told you, I'm seducing you, now lie still." She kissed her way down to his hard hot
cock. Her lips were warm and soft and wet as she licked and nibbled her way to the
hard hot mountain of flesh. She licked her way up the underside of it.
She kissed her way up to the head of his cock and her tongue made it all wet.
"Ohhhhhhh" was all that Jack could say.


Chapter 3

"Daddy, daddy, did you hear me??" Jane said as she reached across the table. Jack
focused his eyes back on her and he smiled reflectively.
"Where were you??" she smiled and patted the back of his hand.
"Miles away, and years ago," he said as he sipped his drink.
He leisurely took out a fresh cigarette and hoisted it to his lips. He touched the end of
it with a match and it flamed to life. He sucked a hit deep in.
He took the smoke all the way in to the bottom of his lungs as if that would cool out
his anxiety. He was keyed up. Nasty had failed to relax him for the first time.
His life was becoming too complex. He was rich, but that only entitled him to a better
class of shit with which to contend.
The waiter came by and he gave him a look of silent approval. He felt like yelling at the
top of his lungs, "She's my fucking daughter..."
But he did not. He just sat there and looked at the thing of beauty his wife and he had
made. Jane was the only thing Allison had ever given that was worth a damn.
He guessed that she could say the same thing, if she was so inclined, which he doubted.
Allison was not the kind of woman to notice what went on around her, emotionally
speaking.
In a loveless world, he and his wife, did little to tip the scales back the other way.
Jack paid the check and they left. He drove her back home.
"I know that mother is just waiting for round two..."
"Just ignore her, it always worked for me," he said smiling.
He stopped the car and he hugged her close. He filled his nose with more of her smell
and he kissed her bright red cheek. He waved at her as she walked away.
"I'll try," she said as she got out and he felt like crying she was so beautiful. Her tight
little ass moved up the walk and he smiled as he realized that she was all grown up
now, and a looker to boot.
If only he could figure out a way to get her away from his wife come divorce time. He
wanted to get rid of that bitch. But he had to do it careful.
He had to figure out how to dump her without giving up half his money to her. That
was the trick. He wanted to be free but he also wanted to be rich.
Jack drove back to his home. It was a long drive, first to the airport and then into his
helicopter for a quick flight out to the coast. His family and his ranch were outside Fort
Worth but lately he had been living on his yacht on the gulf. It was more relaxing and
relaxation was where he was at lately.
Next to Jane, the yacht was the only thing he ever really loved.
She was a honey though. In fact her name was the Honey B – a little cutesy for his
own taste, but that was her name when he'd bought her and that was the way it would
have to stay. Bad luck to change a boat's name once it was in the water.
She was a Bermuda rigged Yawl and a real goer at that. She was yar to the wind and
solid underfoot in the worst blow. Her snout was fully forth six feet from her stern and
her slim belly was haven for a pilot house and her beam was broad and roomy.
She was hot, and solid, rigged for a fight she could take on the worst the sea had to
offer. Not that Jack ever dared the ocean in her.
Mostly she was just his house. A house full of canvas and lockers and rope. Jack landed
at the chopper pad and he took his other car to the marina. He parked it outside the
tall fence that kept the real world out.
The gate swung open and the rusty hinges made a noise. He locked it up behind him.
The night was cool and clean and the air was full of the smells of the sea.
He could hear the sound of the waves lapping against all the hulls. He walked along the
dock and the floats rolled gently under foot. He passed his neighbors: the High Roller
out of Newport, the Eris from Key West, the Kitty J. for points unknown.
Jack located his own and climbed up on board. He loved the smell of the sea and the
sound of the water on the boats and the slap of the halyards hitting masts. They filled
the night air with a ringing that soothed his mind.
He just sat on the deck listening, smelling, thinking.
He sat in the cockpit his feet up on the wheel his head back.
Far off in the distance he heard the sound of a freighter lowing out its lonely call. A tug
answered it back and then the sad sound died off.
Closing his eyes he could hear the distant sound of diesel engines chugging out to sea.
"America," he said as he lay back on the seat and closed his eyes. He kicked off his
shoes and burrowed around in the locker till he found a joint. There were many things
on his mind as he lay there. The women, the horses, his daughter.
He lit the joint and smoked it peacefully as he thought about what Mack had said.
The old man had taken off the night before, riding the whole mess up north to win
some races.
"You know, boy, I might just bring back one of those fancy ribbons this time," he said.
"You just do that, old man, do that," Jack said as he pulled out a box of cigars and a
bottle of Irish whiskey. He handed them to the old man.
"What is it you're giving me now, eh??" he said and took the bundles.
"Thought that you might just get a little thirsty up there," he said. "The cigars are to
keen away the flies." Mack took the things without a word of thanks.
"You won't be telling my doctor now, will you."
"Mack, your doctor is an asshole. He had you dead and buried three years ago."
"Now that's the lay of the land is it? The truth comes out at last. You are playing fast
and loose with my good health."
"Old man, just go up there and win me all sorts of shit and ribbons and money, okay."
"You young people, all greed and cock..."
"You old fuckers have it locked up, I guess." Jack smiled at his old friend.
Mack said that he thought that Jackie's boy, could seriously win this time out.
Jack had waited a long time for that horse to come down the pike.
"Go for it baby," he said to the night air as he lay back and finished the joint.
In three months he would know if the horse could make it or what. And that was the
most important thing in his life right now. That horse.
Jack sat back and his eyes moved from one star to another. He spoke their names as if
each held some special magic and meaning for him alone.
Speaking their names made him feel as if he had some power over them. Like Adam
naming all of God's creatures and through that simple semantic task expressing his
lordliness over them.
God made the beasts and the stars but only man can name them.
"Orion, the great bear, Uris," he said as his finger moved like a pointer.
"Ahoy, there, hello," a female voice called over the railing.
"Hey," he called out to the doc. "who's there?"
"Hi, Jack, it's Carol," Jack searched his memory for a Carol. He could find none. "You
know, from the party last week..." it came back to him, sort of. There had been a girl. A
quick grope under the deck, a little wetness...
"Yes, Carol, of course, come on up," he said hopping over to the rail.
He reached down and stuck his hand out and pulled her up on board. The boat shifted
slightly under her added weight. She smiled as she took his hand.
"Nice night," she said as: she walked on the deck. Jack looked her over. Not too bad, he
thought.
"Yes, I was just looking at the stars. Too nice to go below," he said.
"I know what you mean, I was out for a walk myself."
"I see," Jack said as his eyes moved along her frame. He stared at her tits and then slid
his gaze down. He ate her slowly with his eyes.
"Yes, I saw you were up, so I just..." she let the sentence drift off.
"You heard that it was the cocktail hour," he said, as he took her hand again. "Come
with me young lady, we shall see what lurks for us below decks.
"Oh. I didn't mean to take you away from your stars."
"They aren't going anywhere for awhile. Come on."
They walked into the main salon and she looked around.
A line of photos lined the bulkhead and she stood in front of them looking.
"Nice horses, yours ???" she asked in an off hand way.
"Yep, my babies, past and present." he tapped a photo of Jackie's Boy. "That's my latest
hope for the future," he smiled.
"I didn't know you had horses," she said as his hand touched her gently.
"Yep, my big fixation and all that. Shall we go back up topside."
"Sure why not," she said brightly and he led the way up.
She followed him up and he sat on the portside just behind the mast. She sat on a
hatch cover and he sat sprawled out on the deck.
The wind picked up a little and the boat rocked against the dock.
"Can I be honest with you," Jack said as he tilted his glass to his lips.
"I wish that you would, I think lying a real hobby with most men."
"Well to tell the truth I don't really remember the party, and I don't know you at all."
he held up his hands sheepishly.
"I was afraid of that," she said putting her glass down and standing up.
"Please don't go," he took her hands, she would not look at him.
She turned away and pulled her hands out of his.
"I said that I didn't remember you, but I can change that," he said as he kissed her.
Jack kissed her once and the boat shifted as their weight was suddenly in one place. He
kissed her hard and he could feel the beating of her heart against his chest.
His hands slid down her back. He cupped his hands over her ass cheeks.
She kissed him back and her lips took his tongue and held it. She rubbed her own
tongue up against his and she ground her hips against his stiffening cock. She put a
hand on his cheek, and she pulled back a little.
"What is it?" he asked loving her with his eyes.
"It's just that you don't remember me, or what we did," she said sadly.
"No, but you can refresh my aging memory, as of right now," he said as he pulled her
back to him. Her lips were warm and soft as he sank into her. He seemed to sink right
into her soft warm body. He kissed her long and hard and he was amazed by the
feelings which welled up inside him.
She kissed his lips and his cheeks and his forehead. She kissed his face a thousand times
and his hands moved up and down her hard flanks.
"Oh God, kiss me, kiss my hot tits," she begged as he pulled her shirt open.
They were on the far side of the pilot house and no one could see them. Out to sea a
few lights flickered and then faded from view as the ships moved off.
He pulled her to the deck and his lips slid down to cover her tits with hot kisses.
He kissed his way up between the valley and her tits rubbed against his face.
She put her hand on the back of his head and pressed at it.
"Oh yes, yes, yes, Jack yes," she moaned as his lips moved on her.
"Mmmmmmm," Jack said as he took her right nipple between his teeth. He pulled at it
and licked his tongue back and forth over the head of it.
He licked at her and he pulled at her tit and his mind reeled. It was so odd. He felt like
he was making love to a real woman for the first time in years.
His lovers were always wives or mistresses, paid company in any case. But this was love,
free sex with a real person, passion and the whole bit.
He felt outside the realm of the mundane for the first time in a long time.
He moved his hands down her body and he wanted to chew her panties off. He pulled
her pants down and he rolled her tight jeans down over her hips. She squirmed to hold
him.
The odor of her hot cunt reached up and pulled at him, the odor was so rich. He could
feel his cock getting hard and hot as he kissed his way to her pussy.
Carol pulled her legs up and her knees were almost to her tits.
Jack reached out one long finger and he pressed it to the lips of her cunt. He slid the
finger all the way in and Carol moaned.
She moved her hands on her belly.
Her fingers slipped onto his head and she humped up at him.
"Oh eat me, lick me suck me till I come," she yelled.
Jack thrust his tongue up into her and he moved it all around.
He pulled out of her and her sweet, hot cunt juice filled his eager mouth. She was so
warm and soft and wet as she lay there with her hands on his head. It was so cute, she
behaved as if she was trying to get his whole head up into her cunt.
"OH, oh, oh, oh, oh, I love it, more, marc," was all she could say.
Carol's chest was heaving as she moved her hips up and down and up and down. Her
ass slapped up and down on the deck as his tongue moved in her. He pulled back.
He looked up at her as he lay between her legs. He could see her round face and her
tits as he ran his hands on the lips of her pussy. He pulled her open.
A hot river of cunt juice ran out as he held her open. He pressed his tongue into the
center of the hot hole and he licked all around.
He lapped his tongue all around the edges of her cunthole. Carol was squirming around
as he liked at her.
Her clit was there too, hard and hot and ready to get sucked.
"Ohhhhhhhh," she moaned as he pressed the tip of his tongue to the head of her clit.
The ship was rocking as he tongued her quim. He tongued a hot line back down
between her lips. She grunted as he kissed his way down and over her hot inch of flesh
that lay between her cunt and her asshole. He kissed his way down and soon he was
licking at the hot rim of her asshole "Not there, not there," she begged as he teased her
asshole. Jack smiled to himself as he ran his tongue back up. He pulled at her clit and
he locked his lips around it. He held it like that, like it was a little cock. His lips were
sealed tight around it and he flicked his tongue back and forth. The head of it vibrated
as he did that. She came alive under his tongue and her hands were clamped on his
head. She humped her hips up and down as he licked at her clit. He sucked hard and
she let out a long moan. Jack stook up and he pulled his pants down. He stripped off
his shirt and kicked his shorts off. He got back down and knelt next to her.
His cock was by her head and he massaged her tits and he pulled her legs apart. She
pulled her legs up and he rubbed at her clit with one wet finger. Carol pulled his cock
over and she fit the head of it to her lips. She took it in. His whole body shook as that
hot wet mouth sluiced over his cock.
She sucked at the head and she moved her hand up and down on his hot shaft. Jack
was shaking as she moved in and took more of his pole into her mouth.
She sucked at his hot cock and she moved her hands up and down - faster and faster on
his cock. She cupped one hand under his balls and squeezed them.
Jack kissed his way to her hot cunt once more. She sucked on the cockhead and
pumped at his shaft.
Her head was moving on the first few inches of his cock, her lips were sealed tight
around it and her fingers were moving on the bulk of his rod. She was driving him
nuts.
Jack began to eat her out with renewed vigor as the heat rose up in him. He pulled at
the nub of her clit with his lips and soon she was humping up and down.
She had to let go of his cock as the heat and vibration began to be too much for her.
She lifted her ass all the way up off the deck and let out a long howl.
She moaned as the hot juice ran out of her pussy and over the deck.
She came and came and came, and Jack wheeled around and he pulled her legs apart.
Her cunt was running like the river Volga as he got between her legs.
He bent his cock down and he touched the head of it to her lips.
"Oh god, fuck me now, fuck me till I die," she begged.
Her heels were in the air, kicking up and down. She begged him to put it to her and he
did. He slipped his cock up into her cunt.
He shoved it all the way in and he held it there. Her hot hole was so tight he almost
came right there. He moved his hips and his cock in and out.
She clung to him, her hands were on his back. Her legs were locked around his middle.
She met him hot thrust for hot thrust as she stroked his back. His long hard cock
slipped all the way in and then he held it there.
He waited for his passion to cool and then he got up on his knees, his cock still deep
up in her. Jack began to run his hands over her body. He slid his fingers over her chest
and then down to her hot pussy. He pulled her lips apart. He pumped as she moved
her lips in soundless O's. Jack moved his cock in and out and in and out. He pumped
harder and harder, faster and faster, deeper and deeper. Her cunt was hot and wet.
He pulled all the way out and rolled her over onto her side. She let him do as he
pleased with her. As if her body was all his.
He had never had that experience with a woman. Always he had been forced to play by
their rules. A constant stream of don't fuck me now, don't touch me there.
He had always put up with it. Now he knew better. He was sitting astride her lower
legs, his cock harder and taller than it had been in years...
He pushed his rod down and it fit into the, hot gap between her lips. He fit the head of
his rod up into her and he slipped it in inch by hot inch. He pushed his cock up into
her. Her upper leg was lifting up against his chest and her knee was over his shoulder.
He pushed that one back and he was leaning over her.
"Oh yes, yes, yes, yes," Carol moaned as he pumped at her.
"OH I like it, I like it," he gasped as he slipped in and out and. in and out.
He pumped at her and his cock was hard and hot and ready to shoot. He pumped all
the way in and she squeezed his rod hard. Her cunt muscles held him tight.
Jack pulled his rod almost all the way out of her and he held it in his hand like it was a
weapon. He slipped his hand up and he pressed the tip to fit to the head of her clit.
He rubbed at her clit and she made a long wet noise. She reached hack for his cock and
Carol got a hand around it and she pulled at his iron hard rod.
He drove it all the way back in and she sighed as he tasted her hot clit as his hard cock
slipped in.
He lay on her and pumped in, out, in, out, in, out, in. out, in, out.
"I want to come in your mouth," he begged as he pulled out of her.
He lay on his back and she moved in between his legs. He was covered with sweat as
she took the head of his cock into her mouth and began to suck.
Jack could not seem to lie still. He thrashed around and he pulled himself up into a
sitting position as she moved in between his legs.
"Oh what a great cock," she moaned as she brushed her lips across the head.
"Oh suck it baby, give it to me, make me come," he moaned.
Her lips were warm and wet and her mouth was hot and soft as she took him in. She
lowered her face down on his rod and she sucked hard.
She slid all the way down his hot cock till her nose pressed into his pubic hair. He
groaned and his hands moved up and down on her back.
He shivered as she moved her tongue on the underside of his cock. She licked at him
and her hands moved up and down on the insides of his bent legs.
Her head moved back up and her lips pulled out as she slid. Her lips pulled out and his
hands rested on the back of her head. She held him in her mouth.
She wrapped her fist around his rod and she pumped up and down on it. She sucked
hard as her fist traveled the distance of his rod. Up and down and up and down.
She pumped at him and the heat rose up in Jack. He could barely control himself. He
fought to hold back his come, knowing it would make the orgasm all the more intense
when it came.
He humped lip and down and she took all he had to offer. He moved his hips and he
fell forward. His head was lolling and he bent almost double as she sucked on him.
She moved back up his cock and the hot shaft popped out of her mouth. It was hard
and wet and he dropped a hand to the back of her head and rubbed her noggin
lovingly.
He massaged her head and she licked at the hot cock. Her tongue moved out and she
licked a hot line up the underside of his cock.
Her tongue traced the network of veins that decorated his wand. She licked at it and
then lay her tongue up flat against the underside of his rod.
She could feel the power as it raced in him. Her tongue lapped at him and she moved
her head all the way down. She kissed the shaft, nibbled at it.
She cupped a hand under his balls and held them. She kissed his hot scrotum and
moved his hand around and around on the underside of the sack.
She moved her lips on his balls and Jack humped faster and faster. He rubbed his cock
up against her forehead and then moved up onto his knees.
He knelt in front of her face and he began to stroke. He pumped at her mouth and she
was kneeling there like a pagan at an altar. He moved his hands on her back.
His long hard cock moved in and out and in and out and he took her locks in his
fingers.
He pulled at her hair as he stroked in and out. He moved his hips and the heat was
building up in him.
He fucked Carol's mouth and he slid in and out. She sucked hard and her cheeks
puckered way in as he moved at her. He slipped all the way in.
He pulled his cock all the way out and he came.
He was holding his rod in his hand like a weapon as the hot ribbon of come shot out.
He pumped his fist on his cock and the come flowed out.
It hit her in the face and ran down over her chin, dripped down over her chin and onto
her tits. He pulled back and he put his hand under her chin. He tilted her head back
and he looked into her eyes as she lapped up the come.
Her tongue moved out and licked at her lips. Her hands were holding onto him as he
pulled her up so that they faced one another.
He kissed her long and hard and she held him close. He loved to feel her hot flesh
against him and he .loved the way his come tasted as it lingered on her lips. He held
her.
The wind made the halyards bang against the mast as his cock got hard again. He
hugged her as the boat rocked as the wind shifted some. He kissed her hard.
He stood up and he led her to the hatchway. He followed her down.
He took her to his bed and he made her lie down with her legs spread. He wanted to
lick her whole body. He wanted to eat her all up and then do it again.
He held her feet in his hands. They were small and pretty and he rubbed them. His lips
moved up the underside of her right foot. He kissed his way to her toes. He took the
big toe of her right foot into his mouth. He sucked on it and ran his tongue all around
it like it was a little cock.
"Ohhhh, I like that Jack," she said as he sucked on her toe. His fingers worked on the
muscles of her foot as he sucked. He moved from one toe to the next.
He sucked his way from one foot to the other and licked and lapped at all her twenty
toes. He moved his lips back up. He held her legs up high. Jack kissed his way up to
her cunt. Carol moaned as his lips moved over the soft flesh.
"Oh, oh, oh," she moaned as he licked at her hot cunt.
A hot series of spasms coursed through Carol's body as he licked her cunt. The heat
radiated out from her cunt as he licked and lapped at her red hot cunt.
Jack pressed his face all the way up against her cunt. He pulled her lips wide open and
he licked at all the hot goo that ran out. He ate it all up.
Carol held her legs up for him and she loved to feel his ears on her inner thighs. He
licked at her cunt and his hands moved on her belly. He massaged her stomach and
then pulled her lips open. He drank up the hot river of cunt juice that ran out.


Chapter 4

The horse was all the Jane could think of. Her bed was cold as she lay in the far corner
of it, curled up into a little ball.
She was lonely and her cunt ached for lack of use. Her mind was filled with the images
of lust that her need conjured up. She even thought of the boy who had raped her.
For some reason she could not hate him. Her body had responded too well to his touch,
her cunt seemed to miss him as she lay there all alone.
Her mind drifted as sleep approached and she began to dream. She was with the horses.
It was like she was one of them, running free and wild.
They liked her, accepted her, and loved her. The biggest horse was the leader. And she
rode him. She was naked and she could feel his strength between her legs. He ran and
she rode him as the wind swept her hair back.
Her cunt was resting on the rough hide and she liked it. He bounced her up and down.
Her cunt was running hot as she moved a hand down to her cunt.
Her fingers made her lips part and she slipped one long finger up her cunt. She
dreamed of horse cock. Hot, engorged horse cock. She wanted it.
She could see herself on the ground at the horse's side. Her hand on his hard cock as
he moved his hips. She held her hand around his pole as he got hot.
Jane could almost feel the way that hot foot long dong would feel. Her whole body
shook with desire as she imagined kissing the horse cock, licking it.
Her cunt was running hot as she slipped two long fingers up into herself. She tried to
imagine what it would be like to fuck a horse.
She moved her fingers all the way in and thought of forcing her cunt down on that hot
huge thing. She could just feel it, tearing her in two.
She found the head of her clit and she took it between her fingers. She held it and her
fingers moved on the hot bud of flesh. A ripple of pleasure ran up her.
Jane moved her hips up and down and she reached to her bedside table. She pulled
open the drawer and she found the dildo. She took it.
She pulled the dildo out of the drawer and she pressed it to her lips. She kissed the
head of it and she made it all wet. Then she ran it over her tits.
She wished it was one of those that vibrated but it wasn't.
She moved it over her nipples and teased her tits with the thing.
Her cunt was aching as she dipped the hot thing down between her legs. She fit the
head of it to her cunt and she slipped it in. Her back arched.
She pulled her legs wide apart and sat up on the bed as she inserted the hot cock up
into her cunt.
Jane drove the cock up into her cunt as she pressed the head of her clit with her index
finger. She rubbed at it and she pulled the dildo out.
She pulled the false cock almost all the way out as she moved her finger on her clit.
"OH, oh, oh," she moaned as she pulled at her clit.
Then she shoved the hot dildo all the way back in. Her hand almost lost its grip on the
thing from all the good hot juice that ran out of her.
In her mind the dildo was a horse cock and she was lying under him. Her back was
arched as she humped up and down as the horse stroked at her.
His mile long cock moved all the way in and made her come and come and come. His
cock was hot and she pulled at it till the hot come shot out.
The horse came with such force that it blasted her hair back. He moved his hips and
the cock pulsed out a hot river of come onto her.
Jane pulled the cock out and lay there. She wished she had a real lover and not just a
dildo and her imagination. If should have, she would have run to the stable and sucked
off Joy. But it was too far away. She lay back miserable.
Jane sat up in bed as a tapping sound reached her ears. She hopped out of bed and put
on her robe. She had a balcony outside glass doors, she walked out.
The stable boy was there, his hat in his hands as he stood on the ground. Her first
instinct was to find a gun and shoot him. But she just cursed him out.
"What the hell are you doing here, get out, or I'll call the cops."
"Come on Jane, I have to talk to you," he begged.
"Fuck off, asshole," she said and turned away.
"Please let me talk to you," he whined as she walked out of sight.
"What is it you want to say," she said looking down on him.
"I want to tell you how sorry I am, for what I did," he sighed.
"Write me a letter fuckface," she said as she thought about calling the heat.
But the fire in her cunt, the insatiable fire, told her not to.
"Please let me come up and talk," he said he seemed almost on the verge of fear.
"Okay, you can come up, but only for a little while," she whispered. Might as well hear
what he had to say. She could always call the cops from her room.
He climbed up the side of the house by clinging to the vines. He hopped over the
balcony and she led him into her room. He sat quietly on the bed.
"I don't know how to tell you this," he said as she sat away from him, far away. "Well, I
guess I'm real sorry for what I did to you."
"You guess, don't you know, cowboy," Jane said as she lit a cigarette.
"I am sorry. About tying you up and raping you. But I'm not sorry that we fucked."
"You're not, huh? Well we can change that with one phonecall."
"Please, let me say what I have to and then you can do what you want."
"You can bet your ass that is just what I'm going to do..."
"Well I guess I've been in love with you for about a year. And you never even give me
the time of day. So when you went riding I thought I'd follow."
"So you planned to rape me the whole time, that's lovely."
"No, no, you got it all wrong. I was just going to talk to you. Tell you how I feel."
"Sorry you never got around to it, it would have made my day."
"Listen to me. I rode up and there you were with your legs spread touching your cunt. I
couldn't believe it. You were jerking off, like a boy."
"Well go on asshole. You are not winning any contests here."
"So. I saw you and my mind went blank."
"As opposed to what???" Jane said as the smoke of her cigarette curled up to the ceiling.
He was cute, she had to admit. And his cock had pleased her.
She saw that he was really nervous and she smiled to herself. She was going to have a
little fun after all. She got up and sat down next to him on the bed.
"So. I was just some kind of lust filled animal. I know it, and I want to do anything that
I can to make it up to you..." he sat there and looked small and helpless. Jane took his
hand in hers and lifted it to her mouth. She licked his fingers and kissed the back of his
hand. She smiled at him.
"I think that I have a way for you to help me out," she said.
She untied the belt of her robe and let it fall to the bed. He was looking at her as she
put his hands on her tits and lay back on the bed.
He moaned softly as he ran his fingers down her soft skin. He moved his hands over
her tits and down across her belly and onto the muff of her pubic hair.
He moaned as he pressed his lips to her hot cunt. She pulled her legs up.
"Yes, that's it, that's right, make me come," she said as he gently licked at her hot cunt.
His mouth moved on her slit and he liked the way she tasted.
His hands pulled her lips open and he licked hard at her slit.
John couldn't believe that she was letting him do that to her. Her hot slit was running
with her juices and he ran his tongue up between the lips.
"Oh yes, yes, yes, that's the way, more, around the edges."
John was very quick to obey her directions. His tongue slid around the outside of her
lips. Just grazing gently over the soft pink skin.
"Oh lovely, lovely," Jane moaned. Her head was full of dreams and fantasies as she lay
there on the bed. The visions of a horse charged through her mind.
The herd was running wild. She was atop the big black stallion once more. The ground
was whipping by fast and her body was tossed up and down like a cork on the sea.
She rode him and her hands were twisted into the thick black hair of his mane. Her
knees were pressed hard into his churning flanks. His hot horse breath was ripping in
and out and her head, low down, near his neck, bounced up and down as he moved.
She could hear his breathing. Like fire out of the mouth of a dragon came his breath,
snorting and bellowing as the great horse ran across the plain. The horse ran faster.
She could feel her whole body shaking as the horse charged onward. Her butt began to
rise and fall on the bed as she moved to the rhythm of her dream.
John was bent to his task not knowing that in her head he was a mighty horse. She felt
the ground giving way beneath the horse's feet.
She was falling, falling and falling down, down, into the bowels of the earth. She rose
up once, spastically, her hands flailing, her legs wide open and then fell down.
Her hands were damped firmly over her sweet pale tits and she held them.
"Oh my god, oh my god," she moaned over and over as the heat dissipated in her body.
"Ohhhhh," John moaned as he looked up from between her legs. His face was coated in
her thick hot goo. He licked his lips and he stood up.
He was quick in undressing. His pants fell to his feet and he kicked them off as he
pulled off his shirt. She looked up at him and said to him, "Hurry" with her eyes.
He looked down and his cock was taller and more proud than he could remember. He
recalled how he had treated her before and vowed to make up for it.
"I'm so sorry, about, you know... before," he said hanging his head.
"Shhhh, don't talk about it," she said and pulled his head down.
Somehow the rape seemed like some kind of dream, against this soft reality, to Jane.
She was feeling better than she ever had. Her whole body was alive, tingling. His hands
were on her breasts and she opened her legs to accept him.
John moved in between her legs and he fit the head of his cock to the hot wet slit of her
pussy. He just slipped the very first inch of himself into her.
"Oh yes, that's nice, softly, now, softly," she said in a quiet voice.
The last time his cock had touched her she was just meat to him. A lust object, but
now, he felt deeper, more human feelings. He wanted to love her, not hurt her.
He was looming up large over her, his hands outstretched, taking his weight. Jane
looked up into his eyes and they were full of compassion, love and gentleness.
"Ohhhh," she moaned as he slipped his cock into her. Jane pulled her legs up as the hot
length of cock slipped up into her. The lids of her eyes slammed shut.
Jane looked up into the darkness of her closed lids and just enjoyed the feeling of the
hot hard cock burrowing its way up into her.
"Ohhh yes, that's nice," she moaned as he slipped all the way in.
John was not having too bad a time himself. His cock was all the way in her and he
roughly pressed up against the soft mound of her ass.
He loved it and he pulled his cock slowly back out of her. Her cunt made a sucking
sound as he pulled his cock out of the tight seal it had formed. She gasped as the cock
left her, his hands slid down and gripped his own hot meat.
He angled the head so that he could press it to the little outcropping of flesh that was
her clit. He nudged the clit with the head of his cock and she moaned.
Her body shook as he pressed the slit at the end of his cock up against the hard little
finger of passion. John pushed at it and ran the head around and around it.
The shivers were running uncontrollably up her spine.
Her ass rose and fell as she arched in passion. John hooked his arms under her knees
and he forced her back. He held her thus, his cock aimed at her pussy.
It was a downward shot and he pressed his cock home. He slipped his long hot cock all
the way into her and she groaned as it filled her up.
"Ummmmm, yeah, baby, yeah," he said as she squeezed his cock from inside.
Her talented pussy took his cock and gripped it hard. He fought his way back out.
She held onto his cock like a anaconda. Her muscles squeezing.
"Oh I like that," he moaned as she relaxed her pussy.
"Oh yeah, here you go again," she said as she flexed her muscle once more.
"How do you build up a grip like that," he said smiling as he pulled his cock almost all
the way out. He held it with only the head in between her lips.
Then he stroked it back in. He filled her up with his hot cock and she loved it.
John slipped all the way back into her and his cock throbbed. He began to move faster,
pumping deeper and harder into her soft yielding flesh.
He moved in and out and in and out and in and out. He pumped faster and faster and
he used the whole length of his cock to please her.
He pumped like that for a while and then let her move her legs down. They paused and
readjusted their position. She hooked her feet up over his butt.
His lay all the way down on top of her, his knees together. He pumped at her like that.
His nose was pressed into the curve of her neck and he took deep sniffs of her odors.
He had loved her for months. Ever since he began to work for her father. He was a
stable boy and horse walker and shit shoveler and all the rest of it.
He cleaned the tack, watered and fed the ponies and the like. He loved it though. That
way he got to be around horses all day long, and that was all he had ever wanted out of
life.
That is until he saw Jane for the first time. He remembered it well. He had been forking
manure up onto the wagon as she rode by. He looked up at her and smiled.
"You have shit allover your face," she said and rode off. It was the only time in his life
he had ever felt like a bug. Lower than a bug, whatever it is that is lower than a bug.
He shoved the memory aside.
It was a classic case farm boy in love with master's daughter. He was always right there
with her horse, her saddle, a leg up, a cool drink.
"What are you,my dog?" she asked him one day as he ran out in the rain to hold her
horse while she got off him. The abuse heaped up abuse, and he ate it up.
Until he came upon her playing with herself on that hill. One look at that pussy, all hot
and wet and prettier than he could ever have dreamed, turned him into a crazy man.
He didn't know what had come over him, and he hated himself for it. When he had
come over to talk to her, he had not the faintest idea that she would let him fuck her.
He was sure that she was going to call the police and assuage his guilt like that. But he
had been wrong. So wrong... He moved his butt up and down and he pumped at her.
They were both sweating so much that they clung together in a wet mass. He pumped
and she pumped and they rode the rising wave of orgasm together.
His cock moved in and out and in and out and his whole body seemed to rally to that
call. His heart beat faster, his lungs were seared with effort.
His face was hot and dripping with sweat as he pumped harder and harder at her cunt.
For her part, Jane was drenched, and panting as well. She humped up under him,
digging her heels into his butt to urge him on, clinging to him like a leech, her nails
dragging up his back.
She moved up and down and up and down.
He pumped and pumped at her hot dripping cunt.
John could feel his climax coming like a sailor spotting a distant island. First he could
see the snowy tops of the mountains, and then the trees and then finally the shore itself.
His cock exploded inside her and he fell flat on top of her.
"Ohhhhh, ahhhhhh, god," he moaned as he lay there.
Her tits were flat against his chest as he pumped out a hot convulsive stream of jism.
He felt drained, wasted, burnt out. She stroked the back of his head.
"Yes, yes, sweetie," she cooed into his ear. Her hands slid up and down his back and
her cunt was still sealed tight around his softening cock. He moved on her belly and his
lips pressed to her ear.
"Awk," was all he could say as she hugged him tight.
Jane still had her legs hooked up around him. She held him tight and her fingers played
with the hair on the back of his neck.
John rolled off of her and his cock, now limp, left her pussy.
"Ohhhhh," she pouted as he rolled onto his back.
"Wow," he said as he lay back with his arm over his eyes.
Jane was not done with him by any means. She had come too, as he had. Her body was
all aglow with her orgasm as her cunt was full of his jism. She was hornier for having
come, not tired. She took his limp cock in hand and played with it. He just lay there
like he could not feel it.
She tasted her own vaginal fluid on his cock and she licked at the thing. She ran her
tongue all the way around and around the head as he came to life.
His cock grew harder and it stood up a little bit. She kissed his staff as it rose to meet
the sky. She let her lips nip gently at as he pulled his legs up.
She forced them back down and lay firmly on top of the left one. She pressed down on
it with her tits and he put his hand on the top of her head.
He moaned as she kissed the head of his cock and then held the base of it in her hand.
She held him like that and then parted her lips and took his cock into her mouth.
She ate him up in one long plunge. She took him all the way in and he moaned as she
locked her lips around his shaft and sucked back up.
"Oh god, yes, yes, yes, you could wake the dead," he moaned.
"I just did," Jane replied as she took her head off of his hot cock.
She smiled at him and her hand slid up and down his length.
His hand moved down and up and down on her head, he patted her noggin as she
licked at his wand.
She licked all the way up the underside of it.
Her tongue slid up the hot highway formed by the bulging blue vein. She lay her
tongue up flat against it and licked up hard.
He tingled all over as her rough tongue slid up the shaft. He moved his hand to the top
of her head and he turned her face up so he could see her.
"Come on up here for a minute," she said as she crawled into bed.
She knelt by his head and he looked up at her.
"Yessir, what can I do for you?" she smiled and her tits were pushed together.
"You can kiss me, darling," he said as he pulled her down. He pulled her to him and
kissed her hard. Her tongue slid into his mouth.
He sucked on her tongue and. he pulled her down so she was the one on top. He
pulled her over his cock and she shifted so that she was squatting over him.
She sat down on his rod and settled in. Her tits hung down as she leaned over him. She
licked his face. John put his hands up over her tits.
His thumbs were over her nipples and he moved them around and over her hot nipples.
He made them stand up tall and proud and he pulled her down.
He kissed her hard and his cock was deep up her cunt. He put his hands on her hips
and he began to stroke up and down at her hot dripping pussy.
He pumped at her a few times and she got up and sat up tall.
Jane pulled her legs up and she sat there as proud as could be. Her knees were bent up
and she held him in her cunt. Her hands rested on his chest as she steadied herself.
Then she moved her cunt up on his rod. She lifted her ass up and the cock slid out of
her. She rose up and her head was down low, her butt up high.
He kissed her as she lingered like that. She held only the head of his cock in her cunt
and the hot juice ran out of her and dripped down the sides of his rod.
She moved back down. Her cunt consumed him as her mouth had. She sat all the way
down and she sat there, regally, like a queen on her throne.
John slipped his hands up and cupped them over her tits. He ran his palms around and
around on the points of her nipples and she moaned.
Her thick pink tongue snaked out and licked her lips.
Jane was happy as she slid up and down on his cock. Her face was red and her skin was
touched with the blush of passion. Her face and tits were covered in sweat.
"Yes, yes, yes," he moaned as she moved on him.
Up and down and up and down and up and down and up and down.
She humped on his cock and her hand slipped down between her legs. She pressed at
her own hot clit.
Jane was moving on him and her finger pressed to her clit. She made the hot head rub
up against the shaft as she moved on it. She humped harder and harder.
"Oh shit, yes, yes, yes," she moaned as she came again.
Her passion carried her off of his cock and she fell to the bed. She lay there and he was
up on his knees. His cock was at her lips. Her hands reached for it.
She pulled at the hot cock and she brushed the head back and forth across her lips...
"Mmmmmmm, suck it, suck it," he moaned as she licked at the head of his cock.
Her lips parted and she sucked the head into her mouth. She moved in and she took
him all the way in. John put his hands on his hips.
He pumped at her and his ass muscles were tight.
Jane reached around and pulled him closer to her lips. She pulled him close and her
mouth was warm and wet and sealed tight around the shaft.
She sucked so hard that the flesh of her cheeks pulled way in. She moved on his rod
and she sucked as hard as she could. Her hand was cupped under his balls.
She held his balls in her hand and squeezed them. His face was contorted as she pushed
him closer and closer to the brink of orgasm.
She sucked hard and her head was moving in and out and in and out. She pulled all the
way back and her lips were pulled out as she sucked on the head of his cock
Her hand was moving on his shaft. She pulled at him and sucked.
Her hand slid on his rod and she pulled the come out of him. He arched his back,
clamped his hand down on the back of her-head and filled her up with come.
Jane loved it. She let the come fill her mouth till her cheeks puffed out. She pulled on
his cock and milked out the last drops of come.
She pulled at the cock and the come ran down the back of her throat.
Jane rolled over and she looked up at him as he too collapsed to the bed.
He put an arm out and she crawled over and lay in the crook of his arm.
He held her tight to his chest and he listened to the beating of her heart.
Sleep came over them and the night that was making them feel like lovers was making
others feel less forgiving. Jack was not having a very good night at all.
Nasty was proving that her name was not an accident.
The condo looked like a battle ground, broken glass littered the floor, books were off
their shelves and records were scattered about like so many pieces of junk.


Chapter 5

"You asshole, you asshole, you told me you were coming over at nine!!!!"
"Hey, stop that," Jack said as a vase whipped over his left shoulder.
"You told me you were going to take me out," she yelled sending another glass ashtray
into orbit. Jack would have to remember not to give her so many heavy objects. It only
leads to trouble. He took refuge behind a couch.
Three plants, a leather bound edition of Proust, and a silver yachting cup whipped over
his head. He got down low and prayed that the enemy would run out of ammo soon.
"Ohhhhh, uhhhhhh, ahhhhh," she yelled as she foraged for fuel.
A lamp, a book end in the shape of Texas whipped by, the book end shattered and a bit
of shrapnel caught him in the shoulder.
"Hey, watch it, that's not funny," he yelled as a fifth of gin arched up into the air. On
sheer instinct he lunged for it. His hands reaching out like a tight end.
He caught the bottle and landed in a heap on the floor. The gin was his.
"You mini-dicked creep, you shithead, you asshole," she yelled. "I knew that would
draw you out." She closed in on him with a broom.
She hit him once over the ass with it and it hurt.
"Hey, that smarts," he yelled as she applied it to his butt again.
Jack knew he had to counter attack, or die. He grabbed the broom.
Pulling with all his might he pulled his mistress down over his lap. Her fists hit him in
the side as her knees tried to knock his balls off.
"Stop that," he yelled as she tried to bite him.
"Owwwwww!!!" she yelled as he slapped her across the butt.
He brought his hand down hard on her up turned rump and she howled in pain.
"Now stop that," he ordered but she failed to obey.
He pulled her dress up and aimed his palm her bare ass.
He hit her hard and his hand filled the room with the sound of flesh on flesh. He hit
her again and she stopped squirming and lay still. She was whimpering.
"Oh, oh, oh," she moaned as he ran his hand over her naked butt.
She was hot and wet and he could smell her hot odor. Men and women should never
fight, he thought, it only leads to one thing, and one thing only.
He ran his hand down between her legs and she was hot and wet and he was amazed at
the dampness he found there. He dipped his fingers into her cunt.
He pulled his hand back and he raised it up over her ass. He brought it down hard.
He hit her ass and she spread her legs wide as he spanked her. To his immense
surprise, he found that his cock was hard and hot. He felt it pressing up at his pants
and he moved his hand off her ass.
She was bright red back there and he was hard as a rock. He was so turned on he didn't
know what to do. He was horny and confused.
Nasty settled the whole issue and she moved her way down onto the floor. He was
sitting there as she pulled his pants open and freed his cock.
She looked at the hot pole and her hand ran up and down on the hot hard sides. She
stroked at his cock and he pulled her up so that she was facing him.
His hands moved into her blouse and he fondled her tits. She went to speak but he
silenced her with a kiss. His arms slid around her and he pushed her back
He unbuckled his pants and forced them to his knees. He was on her belly. Her dress
was up around her hips and her blouse was open to the navel.
Jack was a rutting beast as he got on top of her. His cock pressed up to her slit
"Fuck me Jack, fuck me, do it now," she said.
The heat from her ass seemed to go right to her brain and made her forget her anger.
"Ohhhh," he moaned as he sank up into her. He slipped his cock all the way in and he
held it there. He moved his hips and the cock slid in and out. He pumped at her and
his cock was throbbing as he moved.
In and out and in and out and in and out he pumped. His cock made her nm hot and
wet and he found that he was almost too excited to maintain control.
"My ass, fuck my ass, Jack." That was all she said. He had never done that to her, even
though his pleasure was her calling. He was amazed that she wanted it.
Somehow his spanking her and her own anger made her want it. He pulled back and
his cock popped out of her cunt with a wet sound.
He moved back and she rolled over onto her belly. She was lying there flat out. Her
legs were spread wide apart and her hot white buns called to him.
He held his cock in his hand like a weapon and he moved in. He lay the hot wet shaft
up between her cheeks and he sighed. She was hot and wet.
Her cunt had run so hot and gooey that her crack was moist with her come. He
moaned as her hot skin, still red with his spanking, touched his rod.
He molded the flesh up over his rod and he stroked up and down. He pumped at her
ass and he moved his long hard cock up and down.
"Put it in me, shove it up my butt, now, Jack, now," she begged with some urgency.
Jack eased his cock down and he pressed the head up to her hot rim and slipped it in.
She shook with lust as his head violated her virgin sphincter.
Jack held his cock like that, only the head of it up her butt. He savored the way it felt as
his rod pulsed in her hot sphincter.
"Fuck me now, fuck me hard and fast," she begged her tits hanging down.
She was up on all fours as his cock stayed a fraction of an inch up her butt. He rested
his hands on her back as he slowly guided his rod up her asshole.
He stroked into her and his hands moved up and down on her back. He moved all the
way in very, very slowly. He shoved his hard hot cock all the way up her ass.
His cock slipped up into her slowly. He moved in and the heat rose up in him. He was
amazed at how hot and how tight her asshole was.
Jack reached around and he put his hands over her tits as his cock slipped the last few
inches up her ass. She was close to him.
Her ass was pressing up against the front of his pelvis and his cock was buried deep up
her butt. He fondled her tits and he rubbed his fingers on her nipples. His cock was red
hot and he moved his rod in and out and in and out.
He pumped at her and his hands moved down and he put them on her waist. He held
her and it was good. Her waist was almost small enough for his fingers to meet.
He held his cock still and he made her move. He pulled her back and she slipped all the
way onto his cock. He pushed her away and she moved forward.
He used her like that, like she was not even human, like he was just jerking off in her
body. He moved his her like that and then he slipped a hand down between her legs.
He felt the hot juice that was running out of her cunt and he followed the stream to the
source. His fingers were wet with her hot goo as he touched the head of her clit. He
pressed his fingers to her clit and ran the thing around between them.
He rolled her clit around like it was a ball bearing in oil.
The convulsions rocked her.
As her hips gyrated and his cock moved a little in her ass, Jack stuffed two tight
clenched fingers up her empty slit. She grunted like a pig.
His fingers moved up into her and he was able to feel the bulk, of his cock moving in
her ass. The membrane between her two inner passages was quite thin.
He pumped his fingers in and out and he pulled his cock almost all the way out of her
ass. He held it there for a moment and then shoved it in.
At the same time he pulled his fingers out of her cunt. She writhed on the end of his
dick. He felt powerful, like superman, as he fucked her like that.
He alternated cock and fingers till she was on the very edge of climax.
He rammed his hot hard cock home and she moaned as his full nine inches slid up her
ass.
He moved his hand out of her pussy and he brought his fingers to his mouth and he
licked them clean. He pulled his cock out of her ass.
He was tired and he wanted to rest for a moment, before going on. Nasty was still in
the throes of orgasm. He sat back on the rug, his sweaty back pressed against the wall.
His mind was clearing, his passion cooling, and whatever strange force had claimed him
was abating, thank god. His hands shook a little as he fought for his cigarettes.
He pried one loose from the pack on the floor and looked at the other stuff that had
fallen out of his pockets in the heat of his passion.
Nasty was on a sexual bender. She had her eyes closed and her hands were doing a
dance on her clit as she moved her ass around and around.
The hot goo still ran out of her cunt. Jack looked at her. He could see her for what she
was at last. Just a whore. Not real, not woman, just a machine.
She had confused him by being so skillful at her job. True her skill at the making and
giving of pleasure was unsurpassed. But that was not enough.
She was like an android, a mock up of a woman, all the parts and smells and
movements but none of the blood and feeling. F or the first time he had seen her
without her guard up. As she lay on her belly begging for the meat he had seen her
clear and true. When he stacked her up next to a real person like Carol, it was almost
laughable.
He and his wife were two of a kind. Both born to the golden path laid over men's
hearts. In the endless pursuit of personal gain they would spare nothing. No man, no
woman, no object or rule could stand in their way. Like sharks moving through the
water, always in motion, always either feeding or searching for food. Always moving
and always searching for that tastier tidbit, the neater morsel.
But the appetite was unquenchable. Desire for the sake of desire and not for the sake of
satisfaction drove the two women. Jack could see that now.
"Ohhhhh," he said as he looked down to see Nasty tonguing the head of his cock. She
moved her head in a slow circle as she licked and lapped at the head of his cock. She
didn't use her hands, just her tongue and it circled the head and he wanted to run
away.
His mind told him to flee, but his body said, stay, stay. He was rooted there by his base
passions, the urge to have his cock sucked as long as the opportunity was there.
She took the head of his cock between her lips and she moved down on him. She ate
him up to the very hilt and her nose pressed down into his graying pubic hair.
Her lips were sealed tight around his cock and she slid back up. Her lips pulled out as
she rose up on his cock. She moved all the way up and the thing popped out of her
mouth. Nasty licked her lips.
She looked up at him but she did not really see him. Her eyes took in his form but
once more all she saw was a cock and a sack of gold.
Jack knew what she saw and he was not going to put up with it any longer. He had
better things to do anyway, he had to go to the races next week.
The horse was doing okay and Mack said he would hit stride soon. Jack wanted to be
there to see it. He'd be gone for almost a month and it seemed like a fine time to
straighten out some of the shit in his life.
He would file for divorce from Allison and then he would tell Nasty to get lost, he
would sit on his boat and look at the ribbons that the horses brought home.
He let his head loll back against the wall as her head slipped all the way down on his
cock once more. Nasty took him all the way in and she sucked hard on the thing. She
ate him all up and her tongue cruised up and down the underside of his cock.
She seemed to like eating the cock hot out of her asshole, She sucked at it so hard that
her face turned red and her cheeks pulled way in.
She sucked that hard and moved all the way up. Her large white tits hung down and he
put his hands on each of them. He held her tits in his hands.
She sucked all the. way up and off the cock. She moved in as he pulled her. His cock
pressed into the hot valley between her tits. He squeezed her breasts around his rod. He
liked the way it felt to have his cock resting between her two hot knockers.
The heat was rising up in him, he wanted to come on her one last time and then cut
and run. He pumped his cock up and down and up and down and up and down.
He could feel the come building up in the base of his cock. He could feel it boiling. He
moved his rod up and down and she licked and sucked on the head of his cock each
time it popped out between her tits. She grabbed it. Her fist closed on the hot red shaft.
Her hand moved up and down as she aimed the head of his cock at her mouth. She
pumped on his hot rod and waited for the red hot ribbon of come to shoot out. She
wanted it, her eyes were closed and her whole body was tense in anticipation. She
pulled at his hot cock.
He arched his back, his head pressed against the wall, and then he came. His hot come
shot out in a long arc that hit the upturned moon of her face. She let his come hit her
in the kisser and she licked at the hot white flow. She sucked down all the hot drops
she could get.
He lay back as she licked his cock clean. Her tongue slid down into the slit at the end
of his cock and licked out any drops that lingered within.
She sucked hard on the head as Jack got up and stood over her. He smiled down at her
his balls drained, his mind relaxed and his sense of personal power immense. He
realized that he had been a slave to pussy for far too long. He stood over her and read
her the Riot Act.
"About that tantrum," he said as he pulled his pants up and buttoned his clothing. "You
don't have to worry about paying for the shit you broke, but it'd do my old heart good
if you would drag your broken down old pussy out of here."
"What!!!! What was that you worm!" she yelled as she pulled her gown around her
ample body. She was breathing fire and Jack was ready to give it to her good.
"You heard me lamb chop, I want you to get the hell out of here and out of my life..."
"You can't do that to me, I'll sue you," she ranted as her hand closed on an unbroken
ashtray, it weighed at least three pounds. Just right for bashing in his skull.
"Not this time, baby," he said as he clamped his hand over her wrist. "Not this time, I
don't need you anymore, that's alt..." He pulled out his checkbook. He wrote out a
check for five thousand dollars and put it on the desk. "Call it combat pay," he said as
he smiled and put his pen back in his pocket.
"You, you, you," she stammered as he held her wrist. She tried to hit him and when
that failed she tried to knee him in the balls. He blocked both attempts. She fell to the
ground and began crying. Her tears were as fake as her feelings.
"You can't fool me, the last time you cried was when gold fell fifty points. You just cash
the check and take off for parts unknown, and if I ever hear from you again, I'll have
you sent to the old hooker's home at the bottom of the lake," he smiled.
"You, you, you," she mumbled as he made for the door.
"You said that before, baby, you're losing your touch," he said as he walked out.
She threw something else at him as he walked out and he heard it smash against the
door. A large, gleaming smile grew on his face as he walked out into the night. He was
free from Harpie number one, now it was time to deal with his wife. He was growing
stronger by the moment.
Jack drove back to his boat and sat up on the deck smoking joints and thinking about
the orders he was going to give to his lawyer in the morning. He had to be cagy,
Allison was not one to mess with when there was money involved. She hung onto a
penny like it was her only lot in life. He knew he could beat her though.
Allison Kahn was lying on her belly. Her back was glistening with oil as a large well
muscled man of the olive-skinned valets worked his hands on her back.
He rubbed the oil deep into her skin as she moaned in her low voice.
"Oh yes, Raul, yes, that's the way, more more, to the left, that's it, now to the right, yes
that's much better, yes, yes, yes," she moaned as his hands moved on her spine.
Her face was pressed down as the fingers, the hot oily fingers, slid down to her slit.
Raul knew just how to drive her mad. His fingers slid into her cunt and he found the
head of her clit with the tip of his thumb.
He touched her in the way he knew she liked. Her whole body went tense as she
shivered under his skillful ministrations. His fingers moved in her, and on her.
"Oh yes, that's my boy," she moaned as she felt the orgasm running wild in her. Her
heart was pounding and she shook as the hot juice ran out of her cunt.
"You like, madam," he said as he rotated his finger on her clit. She was dripping with
oil and sweat and he knew that soon he would have to fuck her.
That wasn't the greatest thing in his life, but it did pay the rent nicely. He urged his
cock to hardness as she moved her hips up and down. He stroked himself till his cock
grew hard enough and tall enough to do her some good. He climbed up on the table.
It was wide enough for them both as he spread her legs and opened up the lips of her
cunt. He dragged one finger up between the lips and he saw that she was hot and wet
enough to fuck.
He fit the head of his cock to her hot cunt and he moved it all the way in. That was
how she liked it. All the way in all at once. She had told him what she liked, Allison
didn't like leaving anything to chance. He appreciated that.
He put his hands on her shoulders as he stroked into her. He filled her up with his
cock and the heat bubbled up in his crotch. He moved all the way in and the come was
boiling in his balls. He filled her up and her hands gripped the edge of the table. Her
knuckles were white as he slid his cock up into her. He was big, thick and long and
that was why she had chosen him. It was hard to find a good stud horse, that's what
Jack always said. It was the only thing about his horses that she could understand. The
rest of it seemed like a dreadful waste of money and effort and time. But mostly money.
That's what was on her mind most of the time now. She knew that Jack would have to
make some sort of move in the divorce department and his Jewish lawyers would be
allover her Jewish lawyers and it was going to be stink on stink.
There was going to be one hell of a battle over who gets what. He would try not to
leave her without a penny, because if she was him that was what she would do. She had
been really rough on the guy, and she was pretty proud of it. She made him, married
him, rode him to the crest of his wave, and then done what she liked.
So what if what she liked was swarthy gents with ten inch cocks.
Raul filled her up and his huge hot cock slipped back out. He stroked at her with the
firm, even pressure she liked so much. He moved slowly almost gracefully. In and out
and in and out and in and out. He pumped slowly and evenly and then stopped moving
all together. He held his cock still and his hands slip up and down on her back. She
moaned as he pulled his cock out and lay it up between the cheeks of her ass. He took
the bottle of baby oil and he cupped his hand and poured some into his palm. He
rubbed it over his cock.
Once he got his cock all oily he moved his slick rod up to the rim of her ass.
"No not like that," she ordered and he pulled back. "Let me roll over."
Shy flipped over onto her back and she raised her legs up. "Eat me first."
"Yes, darling," he said, as he put his oily hands up on her tits. He slid his hands around
and around and she bent her head back.
"Just eat me. Spare me the continental chatter," she moaned. Her knees came up to her
tits as she pulled back and waited for him. He got off the table and pulled her to the
edge. He raised the table so that she was at chest level. He kissed his way to her hot
cunt and she locked her thighs up over his ears. He licked at her hot cunt and his
tongue dug all the way into her. He sucked hard.
Her hot juice ran out and it spilled over his chin. He licked her hard and he found the
head of her clit with his lips. He trapped it and she let out a moan.
"Oh yes, yes, yes, lick it, suck it," she demanded and he complied. He pressed his
tongue to the head of her clit and slid it all around. He roughed her clit up with his
taste buds as she moved her hips up and down in front of his face. She moved her
hands onto his head. Her fingers locked onto his shaggy black locks and she bucked up
and down in front of him.
"Oh Raul, oh Raul," she panted like it was her mantra and was going to get her into
heaven with out quite so much trouble. He sucked hard and she raised her ass up off
the table. She was wracked with spasms and she positively gushed hot juice.
Raul pulled at her clit and flicked his tongue back and forth faster and faster. He
rubbed his tongue hard and he got the results that he desired.
Her whole body shook and she let out a long howl as she came. She arched her back
and the hot come rolled out of her in a hot thick river. He licked it all up and he got
his face covered in the hot stuff. He looked up. She had her eyes closed. Her hands
were on her own tits and she was repeating the same thing over and over again.
"Fuck me, fuck my cunt, fuck my ass, fuck me," she panted. Her mantra had changed.
Raul lowered the table and pulled her closer to the edge. He took her by the ankles and
held her legs up and she pulled them back. She held her legs down for him. He fit the
head of his red hot cock to the rim of her ass and he ran it all around.
He pressed the head of his cock to her asshole and he shoved it in. He held down his
urge to come and he pumped at her asshole. She was having trouble breathing. She
liked that a lot. She liked the pain and the discomfort as much as she liked the easy
pleasure that came. Raul pumped at her ass and he felt his come climbing up his shaft.
He pulled his rod out of her hot butt and he let her drop down so that she was lying
flat.
She moaned as he pushed her back and climbed up onto her belly. Her legs wrapped
up around his ass and he slipped his long hard rod up into her.
He jammed his cock into her and he put his arms out and pumped as hard as he could.
Her eyes were screwed tight shut and he pumped at her hot cunt. She kicked at his ass
with her heels urging him on and on. He pumped faster and faster.
His long hard cock moved all the way into her and his hands slid down and he hooked
them under her knees. He pushed her legs back and he was able to stroke harder and
deeper into her hot wet pussy. He pumped with all the speed of a pile driver.
In and out and in and out and in and out. He moved deeper and deeper and her head
was arched back and her ass was rising and falling as she met his cock thrust for thrust.
She moved her hands on his back as he pulled his knees up. He was kneeling between
her legs. She put her hands up and she cupped them over his tits. She pulled at his
nipples till they got hard.
He slid his cock in and out and in and out and in and out and he moved his fingers on
the hot hard nipples. He slid one hand down and pulled at the lips of her pussy. She
had her legs pulled up almost to her chest and she moaned quietly as he found her cut.
He pressed at the head of the hot thing and he slid his cock in and out and in and out.
He pumped at her and her whole body shook as he moved more slowly. He pressed at
her clit and he made sure that her little passion finger was getting pulled by his cock.
He moved his hips and on each hard stroke, either in or out, he abraded her clit.
Her cunt was funning hot and he had to beat down his urge to come. He had to make
her come first before he could let go. He felt like he was doing wind-sprints up a
mountain. He could feel his breath straining and his heart beating faster as he put out
more effort.
At last she made a deathly noise. Her voice rattled in the back of her throat and then
she pulled him down to her. Her tight cunt closed on his cock, her legs locked around
him with her muscles hard as cables of steel. She held him like that and she let out a
grunt.
She arched her back and exploded. Then she lay back like a dead woman. He lay down
on top of her and he pumped at her hot cunt. He slid his rod in and out and in and out
and he could feel his own orgasm rising up and making him into some kind of beast in
rut.
He pumped at her cunt faster and faster and at last he could feel it. Like a porn star not
wanting to lose his come up in her pussy, he pulled out. His cock popped out of her
cunt and he lay it up and his hot come pulsed out onto her belly. Allison reached a
hand down and she rubbed the hot goo into herself like it was a kind of skin cream.


Chapter 6

One of the mares was in heat down at the stable. Jane was all excited when John told
her. That meant that she could go and see the horses fuck. She always got off on that.
She loved to see those foot and a half long cocks sliding into those deep horsey holes.
The lips of the mare's cunt would flap and the holes themselves seemed to make noise
as the two great beasts danced around one another in a step as old as time.
She imagined herself as the female horse. She imagined the feeling of having that hot
hard horse cock sliding up into her as the huge beast dug its hooves into her sides. He
would be pumping like a machine. Not feeling her, not even really knowing she was
there. The mating urge driving him to pump and pump till his seed spilled.
She dressed and ran down all the way thinking about huge cocks spitting out gallons of
come. She wanted to watch it, to see the hot process by which little race horses are
made.
She could feel her cunt getting moist as she ran down. She had been carrying on her
affair with John for almost three weeks now. And her lust was only growing with the
level of her sexual activity. She loved him, or at least she thought she did.
She ran to the stable and they were already at it. They had the two horses in the corral
and the female was on her own. The male was led by a rope up to her. She flicked her
tail up once and he caught a whiff of her pussy. That was enough. Jane watched as his
cock grew by leaps and bounds. 1t expanded to well over a foot.
The head was the size of a man's fist and it was as big around as an arm. The horse let
out a mighty bellow and mounted the female. He had to have help to get it in. One of
the trainers had to stick his hand in between the mating beasts and force the cock into
the hot flapping cunt of the female. He got out of the way right after that. And for good
reason. The two horses began to ram each other. The male pumped and his huge hard
buttocks flexed with power as he drove his cock in and out. It was like watching two
giants fucking. Big sounds, big smells, and big movement. The male pumped at her for
a few minutes and then his come shot out and filled her up. It was over after that and
she was sad to see the hot horse cock reduced to its original size.
"Pretty hot stuff huh???" John said as he came up behind her and put his hands over
the cheeks of her ass. "You horny too????" he said as his fingers crept toward her crack.
"Meet me in Joy's stall," she said and moved away. He went around the back way and
she went in the front. They met in the darkness of the stall. He locked the gate after she
came in. The air was full of the odor of horse. He smiled at her and she could tell by
the size of the lump in his pants that he was ready to go. He hugged her to himself.
His arms surrounded her and he pulled her close to his chest. His lips found hers and
he kissed her hard.
He slid his hands down on her back and he massaged her as his cock pressed up
against her belly. Jane kissed him. Her tongue searched for, and found, his. They kissed
for a long time and the heat slowly rose up in the both of them. The horse watched the
goings on with some growing displeasure. He pa,wed the earth and snorted. The two
kids ignored him. He pawed some more and snorted louder. As if he knew that all
around they were having sex and he was denied. He finally put his head down and bit.
"Ouuuuuuucccccchhhhhh," John yelled jumping up in the air. His hands were over his
ass as the horse shook his noggin in triumph.
"He bit me!!!!"
"He's jealous," Jane said, "Isn't that cute."
"Cute sure, but painful" he said as she hugged her horse. Her arms were around his
great neck and she kissed his ear. She licked at his face.
"He wants to fuck," she said as she moved down along him. She got on her knees and
she got under him. Her hand reached up to hold his cock.
"What the hell are you doing????" he yelled as she manipulated the horse cock.
"I'm giving the poor guy some relief," she said.
"What about me!" John said, sitting down in the hay and holding his cock.
"You'll have your shot, now leave me alone," she said. Her hands both tit on his cock
and she pulled at him. She ran her hand up and down on his hot horse cock and it
grew and grew to its full length. She moaned as she kissed the head.
"Blowing a horse is sick," John said as he rubbed his hand on his cock.
"You should know about sick, buddy," she said turning her head. Her hand slid on his
rod.
She pulled at the hot cock and she opened her mouth as wide as she could. She strained
to get the first part of his hot rod into her mouth. She could not. She had to be satisfied
with just licking the head and sucking on the round opening in the end.
She moved her hand up and down on his cock and she' squeezed his balls. She was
running hot and wet and she pulled her shirt open. She exposed her tits to the horse
cock. Her lips moved all the way down the massive rod. She licked and sucked her way
to the base of it. She locked her lips on his hot sack and sucked his balls. The horse was
thrusting wildly as his heat grew and grew. He was in rutting mode, and could not have
stopped even if he wanted to. He pumped his hips and the cock slid harder and harder.
Jane pulled at the horse cock and the hot cock jerked once, twice and then went off a
hot jet of come shot out and it covered her head and her face.
She moved up so that the blast would hit more of her. She let her tongue hang out as
she licked at the hot flow of good hot horse come. She loved it and she ate up all she
could.
"Yummm," she said as she crawled out from under the horse. Her face was shiny and
wet from all the hot come. John took one look at her and pulled his pants down. He let
his jeans drop to his ankles and he took a step toward her. He was hard and. his cock
was ready for some sucking. The horse was groaning like an old man.
Jane came to him with her hands under her tits, holding herself out to him He put his
hands over the offered tits and he rubbed the nipples.
"Slick me baby, slick me like you did dogfood over there," he moaned.
"But it's not as big," she said as she sank to her knees. She took his cock in hand and
she rubbed it. He slipped down on the hay once more. He sat up and she moved her
hand up and down on his hard hot cock. She moaned as she licked his cock.
"Mmmmmmm," she said as she licked her way down the underside of it. She let her
tongue lap across his balls and onto the hot rim of his butt.
She kissed his asshole and her finger slid up to it. She brushed her finger across his
rumphole as his cock quivered with heat. He moaned as she moved her head back up
over his cock.
She parted her lips and she took his cock into her hot mouth. She took him all the way
in on one plunge. She sucked all the way down his hot cock and he was deep in the
back of her throat.
Her tongue moved up and down on the sides of his rod as she sucked. Her cheeks
pulled way in as she moved all the way down on him. As her lips closed over the last
inch of his cock she slipped the finger up his ass. John was shaking like a victim of the
age.
She forced that finger up his ass and she moved her head up and down and up and
down and up and down. She bobbed her head on his cock and the heat built up in him.
His hands moved to the top of her head and he kind of pulled her up and down.
He moved his hands down and he ran them frantically over her back. He was on the
very verge of climax. Jane sensed this and pulled all the way off. Her eyes were glowing
as she pulled his hard hot cock out of her mouth. She stood up and pulled her pants off
and stood there naked before him. He reached out and touched her cunt.
He slipped a finger into her pussy. He touched her hot slit and she ran his finger up
between the lips. He slid the finger up into her as he pulled her down. She came
willingly. Her hot body pushed up against his own and he moaned as she mounted
him. She got over his cock and aimed her pussy at his rod and sat on down. He was all
the way up in her before he knew what was happening. She was sitting on him.
Her mouth was on his and she was kissing him and running her hands on his head.
Her mouth and face were covered with horse come. It didn't taste too bad.
"Mmmmmmm," John moaned as the muscles of her cunt contracted around his
stiffness. Her legs were bent and she rose up and down on her haunches.
She moved up and her cunt slid up on his cock. She had her tits in his face. He liked
that. He liked having the two hot mounds on either side of his face.
She slid herself slowly back down onto his cock. The hot odor was thick around them.
John was reminded of the sea as the smells wafted up past his nose.
She was moving faster on him. He watched her closely, to see how the lust changed
her. Her face was red and still moist with the horse's jism.
She rode him like he too was some kind of horse. The rapid movement of the girl rising
and falling on the length of his cock was making him come close to the edge.
His hands were full of her tits as he moved against her. She slid up and down and up
and down and John could feel the heat rising up in his balls. He could feel his come
beginning to boil in his balls and he rocked back and forth. She put her hands on his
face and she opened her eyes. Leaning in, she kissed him.
The length of her hot pink tongue slid into his mouth and John closed his lips over the
hot snake and held it. His mouth was warm and wet as he sucked on her tongue. She
moved faster on his cock, rising and falling like a madwoman.
She slid up on his rod till only the very head of his cock was inside her. She held herself
like that and let one off her hands slide down to her cunt. She nibbled at the hot
juncture of cock and pussy. She found her clit and she pressed at it. The little finger of
passion was rock hard like a little cock and pressing it made the hot waves of electricity
rush up her body. The shocks ran up her spine.
It was like the bones of her body were melting and running out her cunt. The hot juice
rushed out and made the tops of John's legs all wet and sticky.
Jane moved back down on his cock and her legs felt weak and began to shake. She slid
back down his hot cock and he felt serene and calm as she sat on him.
John moved her back, pushing her forward. He was able to lie her down on her back.
Her legs came up she locked them around his hips. Her eyes were closed once more.
She was listening to her own inner music as he slipped his cock in and out of her cunt.
He moved faster and faster and his hard hot cock moved in and out and in and out.
He pumped hard and fast and he could feel his come rising up in his cock. The hot
white juice was beginning the long climb up his cock. He moved his hips and her
whole body began to shake as he drove into her hard. He moved harder and harder,
faster and faster
John rammed his cock all the way up into her and he let go with a long yell. He filled
the stable with his moan of passion. He expelled a hot load of come. He arched his
back and Jane was happy as he filled her cunt up with his steaming load. He moved all
the way back on top of her. He lay on her belly and his face pressed into her neck.
"Oh, god, oh god, oh god," he moaned as she hugged him tight.
Jane refused to let go of his cock and she held him till he went limp. Her legs were still
locked up around his ass and she licked the way it felt to have a limp body on him and
all that. He lay on her belly and his lips moved against her ear. She was breathing
steadily and her cunt was still aching for more. She rolled him off of her and her cunt
made a wet noise as he pulled out of her cunt.
"Ohhh," he moaned as she slid her cunt up over his face. She sat across his face and
bent her head down over his cock. She kissed the head of his cock.
Her hand held his hot cock and she pulled at the fleshy tube. She pulled at his rod and
a few drops of come which hadn't made it out of him still lingered there and she at
them up. She licked the hot come out of the slit at the end of his cock.
She ate it out and his rod stiffened again as his desire returned.John was staring up into
her pussy and his lips moved eagerly around the rim of her cunt. He pulled her outer
lips wide apart and he licked around the smaller inner ones.
His hot tongue traced a hot line all around her gap and he sighed as she took more of
his cock into her mouth. She slid down and her lips eased down the sides of his rod.
She ate him up and her lips locked around the base of his rod. She sucked as hard as
she could.
Her cheeks pulled way in and she moved back up fast. She sucked all the way up and
off of his hot, hard throbbing cock as John took her clit between his teeth.
She was sitting on his face and his hands were up over her legs. He held his lips and
teeth locked around the hot clit. He pulled at it and he moved his tongue up and down
and all around the hot spot. He licked at it and she moved on him.
Her head slid all the way down and she sucked her way to the base of his cock once
more. She held him in the back of her throat and she moved her fist on his rod. She
pumped her fist up and down and up and down and up and down.
She pulled at him as his tongue sent her into orbit mentally. She lost all control as his
hard edged teeth moved on her clit. As they pulled the tip of his tongue flicked back
and forth across the head of it. She moved her cunt on his face. She slid her pussy over
and over on his face and he lost his grip on her clit. She did not however lose her grip
on his cock. She still had a lip-lock on his mental health as she pulled at his crank.
Her tongue moved over and over the head of his cock and she moved a hand down to
his cock.
He licked his way over her asshole and he found the rim of her butt very enticing. She
was bobbing up and down on his cock faster and faster. She moved up and down and
up and down faster and faster sucking hard the whole time.
Her lips slid up and down on his rod and his hands slid down and he put them on the
sides of her legs. He was holding onto her legs and she slid up and off of his cock. She
moved around and she got between his legs. She hunched there, flicking her tongue
back and forth across the head of the hot cock. She moved her hands on his rod too.
She pumped her little hands up and down on the hard hot cock as her tongue lapped
its way around the hot head. She licked at him and the head was wet and slick as he
pulled away from her. He smiled at her as he lay her down on her belly.
John got between her legs from behind and he began to lick at her butt. He ran his
tongue up between the cheeks of her ass and he made her rumphole all nice and wet.
He licked at the hot hole and she moved her legs wider apart.
Her hands came out and she put them over the cheeks of her ass and pulled them wide
apart. She wanted him to do it as badly as he wanted to stick it in.
"Fuck my ass, give it to me," Jane said as he moved in and let his cock slip up against
the rim of the hot asshole. She grunted as he pressed the head hard against her
sphincter. She moved her ass up high and then let it slip back down. He moved his rod
into her and she let out a long moan. The horse pawed the dirt as he moved in. He
slipped his hot hard cock all the way into her and her sphincter spread apart. She was
wide open and he moved his log into her. He shoved it all the way in and she let out a
little squeal. He moved his cock in and out and in and out and in and out. He pumped
harder and harder and faster and faster. He could not stand much more.
He moved his rod all the way out except for the head. He left that part up inside her
asshole and he held his cock like that. He just savored the feeling.
His heart was beating faster and his chest was heaving as he knelt there. She moved her
ass back at him and she moaned as she forced herself back up onto his cock.
She moved back and his rod filled her up once more. She balanced herself by putting
one hand alone and she slid the other one down to her empty pussy. She touched her
hot cunt and she moved her finger in the empty heat of her cunt. She slid that finger all
the way up into her pussy and she could feel the cock as it slid into her asshole.
The membranes separating her twin holes was not that thick. He could feel it all. His
finger rammed up into her cunt and she moaned as John rammed his cock in and out.
He moved his rod fast and hard and he could almost come.
John stroked onto her one last time and his hot come shot out. He gasped as the come
flowed out of him and he pulled out. He put his hand around his cock and he slid his
fist up and down on his shaft. He pumped a hot ribbon of come onto her sleek white
back.
John lay back and the gloom of the stall lulled him to sleep. Jane slipped off into deep
sleep too as the come cooled on her back. She was dreaming of horses as she felt the
rough horse tongue licking at her cunt. He was nuzzling her cunt and ass. His rough
long tongue was sliding up and down in, the crack of her cunt and Jane spread her legs
wider apart so that the horse would have an easier time. He licked her hard.
The hot feelings rushed up her body as the tongue moved in her. The horse seemed to
like eating the old come out of her and she liked the way it felt.
All the old come that had cooled on her back and in her holes was eaten out by the big
horse. He ate her cunt and then shook his head. Jane loved it.
Allison Kahn was mad as hell as she put down the phone. That asshole of a husband
had finally gone and done it. He was going to ruin a perfectly good system by suing her
for divorce. His lawyers had just called and asked who would be handling her case.
"I'll be handling this, asshole," she said to the youngster who called her.
"Yes, ma'am but who will be handling the legal parts?" he asked.
Jack had his nerve. And the only did after he took off for the East to see his stupid
horse run. He was a fool. She could not recall what it was that she ever saw in him in
the first place. Well, she would have to do something. But first she was going to have a
swim and maybe suck that huge old cock that was named Raul.
She pranced down to the back of the place naked as a jaybird. She was proud of her
body and she didn't care who saw it. Not that there was anyone around.
Raul was by the pool. His tan body growing darker by the moment. She just walked
right up to him and she stood over him. She blocked out his sun. She smiled as he
opened his eyes and looked at her. She reached out and put her hand on his tiny
bathing suit. She pulled it down and his cock was hard almost at once.
The hot brown spear pointed to the sun and she slid her hand around it. She held the
cock in her hand and she rubbed at it as she got down on her knees. She was able to
move over him so that her tits were touching his cock. She held her knockers against
his rod and she licked at the head of his cock. She moved her mouth over the hot thing
and licked and sucked her way all the way down the side of the cock. She moved her
mouth all the way down the sides of the cock and she pressed her nose into his pubic
bush.
Allison sucked at the base of his cock and her hand slid down under his hot sack. She
held his balls in her hand and she moved her lips along the top of his leg. She kissed
her way along the top of his leg and she sucked up the shaft.
Her lips moved up along his huge hard cock and she came to the head of it. She licked
at the head of the cock and her tongue slid around the underside of the rim. She licked
all the way around the head of the shaft and then slid on down. She moved her hand
down between her legs and she slipped a finger up into her hot cunt.
She moved her finger up into herself and she moved her mouth wide open. She bowed
her head and she took the hot cock into her mouth. She sucked all the way down.
Her mouth was hot and wet and Raul closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of
warmth. She moved all the way down on his hot cock and she pressed her tongue up
against his shaft. She licked at the underside of his cock and moved back up. She slid
all the way up his rod and let it pop out of her mouth. She sat back and spread her legs.
The cement was warm under her butt and that made her happy. Her cunt was hot and
wet as she pulled the lips apart and found the head of her clit with the tip of her index
finger.
She pressed at it and moved her finger all around and around the hot bud of flesh. She
moaned as the heat rose up in her. She pulled and pushed at her clit and made the hot
spasms surge up in her. She rocked on her ample butt as Raul pulled her over. He lay
her down on her back and she pulled her legs away up for him. He got down between
her legs and he kissed her hot cunt. He kissed her hot pussy and the juice ran down his
tan chin. She moaned as he pulled her lips apart and ran his tongue all around the
inner lips. He licked at her and drove her mad.
He licked at her and the hot juice ran out of her cunt. She moaned as the lips and
tongue moved on her hot cunt. Her clit was hard and he found it at once. He took the
hot nub of flesh between his lips and he pulled at it gently.
He pulled at the hot clit and the spasms rushed up in her. She flicked her tongue across
the full dry expanse of her lips as he dug into her deepest, softest parts. He licked at her
and moved his way up onto her belly. He crawled up and his cock was hard and hot
and wet and her cunt was wet and warm and took him right in.
He slipped all the way into her and she pulled her legs up and hooked them over his
shoulders. She lay back and the cock was sliding up into her.
She loved it like that, lying back in a little ball as a huge cock moved in her.
She was panting and all she could hear was the pounding of her heart and the rushing
of the blood in her head.
He slid in and out and in and out and his long brown cock made her go nuts. Allison
forgot all about her husband as she bucked up and down under him. Her legs were up
and her knees were bent over his shoulder. His cock moved in her and it made her go
wild He was so deep in her.
He moved his cock back out and he cupped his hands over her tits. He held her tits in
his hands and he rubbed his palms over and over the hot points of flesh.
She moved her hands up and she pulled at her legs. The more bent up she was, the
happier she was. He pumped at her and she moved her hands up and pushed him back.
"Fuck my tits," she instructed and held them together.
He got over her and he lay his cock down between the tits. He moaned as she
manipulated her flesh around his flesh. She moved under him. Her lips touching the
head of his cock. She licked at the head of his cock an then moved her hands on her
tits.
He slipped in and out of her hot alley of flesh and he moved his hips. He pumped at
her and the hot cock slid in and out and in and out and in and out and in and out.
Every time his cock peeked up .from between her tits, she licked at it. She flicked her
tongue across the head and slipped all he way forward. His cock slid down into the
back of her throat. She moved all the way in and held it there.
He moved her hands up off of her tits and she pulled him down to her: lips. She let his
cock sink into her mouth and she sucked hard. She moved under him.
His ass muscles were hard as he stroked in and out and in and out. He put his hands
out and was going push-ups on her face. He pumped in and out.
Her lips were sealed tight around his rod and she sucked so hard that the flesh of her
cheeks pulled way in and she moved with him.
At last his high-priced cock spit out a thick load of come. She moved her hand on his
rod as her lips held the head of his rock really firmly.
Her tongue slid back and forth across the held of the cock and she sucked the last
drops of come right out of his body. She ate it all up and begged for more. She
grudgingly let his cock go and he slipped out from between her lips.
He rolled over and she was licking her lips like a contented puppy. She spread her legs
back and he knew that meant that he still had some work to do.
He spread her legs all the way back and her cunt was foaming as he pressed his lips to
it. He kissed her hot slit and he licked at her till her whole body shook like she was
having her own personal earthquake. He licked at her and she wrapped her legs up
around his ears.


Chapter 7

Jack was at his happiest by the infield fence at anyone of the country's major tracks. His
elbows were just made to rest on the rail as the huge brown, black and roan
thoroughbreds charged by. The dirt from the course was tossed up at their heels like
divot-crazed golfers. With a drink in one hand and a girl in the other, and a pony in the
fifth race that looks stronger than catfood, well life can be damn near perfect.
"There they are," Jack said extending his arm to point out the jocks and their horses
riding out of the paddock in a long slow moving line. Carol pressed against him and he
could feel the warm imprint of her breast on his back.
She was breathing softly and he could feel the hot mound of warm woman rising and
falling.
"Oh, you're right," she said as they rode out onto the track.
"Here they are!!!" the loud speaker declared in its metal voice. "Number one in the first
race, ridden by J. Slocum is pulsing. Beat. Number two, Horge Rarneriaz up, Leading
Partner. Number three, Ramon Ortaga riding Blazing Pain. Number five, with Archie
Bunker on Mother's Dream And number six, the first race, Dancing Fool, with David
Miller up." "It's so exciting," Carol said grabbing, his arm. Her fingernails dug into his
arm as she looked at the horses.
"Are we going to bet?"
"We didn't come here to fry fish, that's for sure," he said.
"Jack, which one is yours?" her eyes slid over to the paddock area.
"He's not out yet, we can go see him after the daily double, the big race is the last one."
"What one should we pick?" Carol held the program open. Jack lit a cigar and took a
long and lingering look at it and then turned his head back up. He had a knowing look
on his face and he smiled and said.
"I don't know," then he moved back to the rail. He held his glasses to his eyes.
"I like Leading Partner."
"Then bet him, here you go," he said and handed her a crisp fifty.
"Jack, I can't take it, not from you," she said pushing it back at him.
"Then who from," he closed her hand over the bill and made her walk away.
The horse went off at twenty to one, with Blazing Pain the favorite.
"And they're off!!" the voice said and the gates clanged open and the tons of horse meat
sprinted out like missiles.
Jack was thrilled as he always was when the gates opened and all those horses took off.
Mother's Dream led the pack for the first third of the track. The chestnut mare had a
long neck and a chest that looked like it would let her down when it was stink to stink.
The pack was spread out and the far turn threatened to separate the men from the boys.
Dancing Fool took the lead from the lax grip of the chestnut lady, and pulled out by
half a length. Leading Partner stayed back in fourth holding pace for pace with the
leader. Then as the back stretch loomed large and ugly he made his move. Two cracks
of the whip on his big old rump was all it took and the horse took off like a lawyer after
a car wreck. He broke from the pack and ripped up the turf into the back stretch. The
drumming of the hooves on the dirt made him proud as they whipped by.
He turned his head as the two leading horses were locked in a duel. Carol had her
fingers pinching into his arm as the ponies took the last few furlongs.
Leading Partner was even, then up by a nose and then back to even and then up by a
neck as a last burst of speed picked him up and threw him at that line. He passed the
stripped pole well ahead of the competition.
"Looks like we have a winner," he said, hugging his date.
"Oh, oh, oh," was all she could say as the results came on the board. She won and the
horse paid a nice solid twenty to one.
"How much did you put down," he asked as he walked with her to the winner's
window.
"Oh I put the whole thing on him," she said smiling.
"That makes it, a cool grand. Looks like you get to buy dinner."
They went to the window and cashed the tickets. Ten crisp hundreds lay in her palm as
she looked at the green. She then crushed the money to her chest.
"You know what?" she said as she pulled him by his tie.
"What?" he said as she brushed his ear with her lips.
"Winning makes me horny,"
"Not now woman, we have to go see the horse." But there was no stopping her. Carol
looked around and then pushed him back into a phone booth.
He groaned as she slipped down out of sight. He was shielded from view as she pulled
his zipper open and took out his cock. He moaned as she kissed the head and made it
all nice and wet. She pulled up her skirt and rubbed his cockhead between her tits.
Then when he was and hard she ducked her head down and took him all the way in.
She sucked his cock all the way down and she held him deep in the back of her throat.
She sucked hard and the heat rose up in him as her lips slid all the way down on his
cock. She ate him all up and held him there as her hand worked on his balls and the
base of his cock.
Her lips were holding his shaft as her tongue slid up and down on the underside of it.
Carol loved to do that, she loved to explore the whole length of his cock with her hot
rough tongue. She licked at him and her hand slid up and down on the portion of his
rod which showed outside her lips. He moved his hips a little.
A woman with a shopping bag passed by the window of the booth. Jack waved at her
shyly and quickly made a grab for the phone. His hand shot out and clutched the
receiver.
"Stop that, Carol! Let me go," he said, weak-kneed as she moved her fist up and down
on his cock. She pulled at him and her face was coated with her own spit.
"No way, Jose," she said as her tongue licked at the head of his cock. Jack was in pain
as the embarrassment spread up over his body. She was making him crazy. Bettors
milled around the booth and looked at him as he mimed a phone call. All the time she
was out of sight, below the ledge, giving him head. Her hot mouth slid up and down on
the hot shaft of his cock. She was pulling his wand downward and her mouth sort of
slid on it. She was sucking hard and her hands were busy. Jack smiled as a man tapped
a coin on the glass and poked a finger at his watch.
"Okay, okay," he mouthed at the guy and shrugged his shoulders.
The man took off and Jack leaned back and held the device against his ear. At least she
didn't want him to fuck her, that would be a sight, he thought.
Her head moved up and down and up and down on his cock and her lips pulled way
out. Jack turned his gaze downward and she was just letting his rod slip out of her
mouth.
"So, big guy, come already," she said as her hand pumped on his rod.
"Can't I'm too shy to come in a phone booth," he said. "Let me go."
"Not till you make a deposit, in my sperm bank," she said flogging his rod faster.
Her tight little fist cruised up and down his rod as fast as it could. Her lips and cheeks
brushed up against the head of his cock. She moved over his rod.
"Oh, oh, oh," Jack moaned as she squeezed his balls a little. She held him hard and her
hand urged the come up and out of him. She moved her head down.
She took him all the way in and the heat rushed up in him. He slipped his hand down
and he rested it on the top of her head. The angry man with the coin was back.
Jack waved at him and mouthed a few more words and the man just glared at him. Jack
was shaking ass the heat built up in him. Jack felt weak as he turned his back on the
man outside the booth.
He could feel the man's harsh glare at his back as his hot come shot out of his cock. It
flowed out in a hot jet stream and filled Carol's mouth right up. He could hear her
gulping it down.
She sucked his come down and her hands slid up and took his rod in them.
She pulled at his cock and she licked at the hot come as it rolled out.
She licked it all up and then as his cock went limp, adjusted her clothing and stood up.
When they left the booth, the angry man was hanging around still.
"About time, asshole," he said as he ran to the phone.
Laughter passed between them as they walked back to the stairs. It was time to go
down and see Mack and the horse. Time to sweat and worry about the race.
Jack led the way down out of the club house and into the back stable areas. All around
owners and trainers and jocks and exercise boys milled with tons of prime horse flesh.
The money in the place just got up on its hindlegs and roared.
In one Kentucky horse auction, one hundred million dollars changed hands. That is the
big bucks. That was what Jack liked about the life.
He felt like he had finally made it when he first walked into the owners bar at Pimlico.
His chest swelled with pride as he saw his horse and his trainer.
"You just stay back till the last turn and then turn him loose, let that can of Alpo lead
till the very end. He'll run himself right out" "Hey Donny, I want you to meet
somebody," Jack called,
"I want you to meet somebody too, boy. This here is the next winner of the triple
Crown." Jackie's Boy shook his head pridefully as the trainer spoke his name.
Mack had a cigar clenched between his yellowing teeth. He had the end chewed to his
preferred gooeyness and was happily blowing clouds of billowing smoke out of it. He
pulled the stub from his cheek and smiled at the lady. "Glad to meet you."
"Nice to meet you too, Mister Mack." "Mister Mack, that has a nice ring to it," the old
man said.
"Don't get used to it, you old pirate," Jack said putting his hand on' the old guy's
shoulder. "Donny is the best horse man in the whole world."
"Nice of you to say that boy, but I'm only the best one, alive," he said.
"Donny is convinced that his untimely demise is due at any moment."
"Right, he is, I am ready at a moment's notice to meet my maker," the old Irishman
pulled on his stogie. "He can come and take me any time, any time that is after this
race..." Jack turned his attention to the horse.
Jackie's Boy was tall and black and had forelegs and chest like a Sherman tank. He
looked like he could run up a hill till Doomsday.
He was breathing smoke and flame and the beast seemed to smell the .race in he air.
His nostrils were flared as Jack ran his hand along his side.
He patted his prime pony and slapped his well muscled flanks.
"He is a beauty," Carol said as she petted the white stripe down his nose.
The horse shook his head as she petted his nose. His eyes flickered from one person to
the next as he made the limited judgments a horse makes.
"He likes you, missy," Mack said as he pulled the lead.
He began to walk the horse back to the stable where he would be saddled and rigged
and his tiny South American rider would get up in the stirrups.
The Jock was Alonzo Vita a tiny man with a record for pulling races out of his asshole.
They walked along the path stepping mindfully over the most conspicuous by-product
of horseracing. Carol held Jack's hand. She was having a wonderful time.
She had a crisp thou in her pocket from the first race and she was going to bet all of it
on Jack's horse in the last race. The whole thing felt right.
"I'm going to put my whole bundle down on Jackie," she said.
"That's the spirit but do you think that it's wise?" he said squeezing her hand.
"Not wise, but right," she said as Donny pulled the horse into the stall. She put her
hands on the front of Jack's shirt and pulled him back into the darkness of a stall. She
had a dreamy look in her eyes. Her mouth was half open.
She looked up at him and she pulled his lips down to her own. She kissed his lips and
dug her tongue into the hot wet cavern of his mouth.
"Ummmmmm," he said as he ran his hands over her back and ass.
"You know that problem, the one I had from winning," she breathed into his ear.
"I think that I recall something about it," he said cupping his palms over her buttocks.
Her hands were busy on his shirt. She pulled his tie open and unbuttoned his shirt. She
pulled the buttons open and her lips pressed onto his flesh. She kissed the hot flesh and
she ran a hand down to his cock. It was hard. "I think that I still have it," she moaned
as her palm pressed against his cock. She moaned as he slipped his hands down the
back of her skirt. He put his palms on her ass arid fondled her through her thin
panties. He held her ass in his hands.
She was kissing him hard. Her mouth moved on his and her hands slid on his cock as
she worked herself up to some kind of a frenzy. She licked at his lips and pulled at his
cock.
She stood in front of him and planted her feet firmly apart. She pulled his belt open
and unsnapped his pants. Jack stood there as she stripped him.
He pulled her up against him hard: His cock ground into her pelvis and he kissed her
as hard as she kissed him. He took her tongue into his mouth and sucked on it.
Her hands pulled at his hard hot cock. She pulled at it and moved her fist up and down
on it and she moaned as he pulled her skirt up and her panties down. Jack left her
alone long enough to slide the bar on the door.
He locked it up and made sure that no one would get in.
He returned to find her on her ass in a stack of hay. The light filtered in between the
boards as he kicked his shoes off and dropped his jacket and shirt.
"We are going to get all messy," he said as he crawled up to her.
"The messier the better." she said pulling him up to her.
She kissed him hard and her hands rested on either side of his face. She held his kisser
like that and just stared into his eyes.
"You know that I love you, don't you?" she asked as her eyes filled with tears.
"Sure I know, that's the only reason I love you back." he said and he pushed her back.
He pulled her blouse open and he put his hands over her tits. She just lay there all
spread out as he mounted her. His cock was hard hot and ready.
Jack got between her legs as he pushed her skirt up and stroked her naked belly. His
fingers slid down to her slit and he let two of them slip up into her.
He slipped his fingers all the way in and he moved them around.
He pulled at her and his hands moved in her and his--cock was hot and ready. He got
all the way down and he lay face down between her legs. He was hungry for some hot
cunt meat and she was anxious to have him there. He moved in.
She pulled her legs way up and she rested her heels on his back. He ate her cunt and
his lips moved on her outer lips. He licked at them and ran his tongue allover the soft
flaps of red flesh. He licked at her and she moved her hips up and down.
He moved his mouth on her and she rested her hands on her tits. She massaged her
knockers as he moved his lips on her heat. He pulled her lips open and a hot river of
goo ran out. He pulled at her lips and then licked back up to her clit.
He found the head of her clit and he began to abuse it with the tip of his tongue. It was
not too big, barely a quarter of an inch. It was in its own little envelope of skin and he
pushed his tongue all around the little collar. He moved all the way around it and the
results were good. Carol had her legs out and up and she was humping up against his
face. She pushed her cunt up at him and her hands held his head.
He was licking at her clit and he moved his mouth back down. He licked over her hot
cunt and then down over the hot inch of flesh between her two holes. He licked all the
way down and came to her asshole. He pressed his tongue into it. Carol let out a long
howl as his tongue slipped up into her asshole. He tongued her hard as his fingers
played with her clit. He pressed his fingers on it and rolled it around between them. He
pulled at her clit and he licked at her asshole and she let out a long sigh and arched her
back. She lifted her ass up off the hay and carne.
She came and carne and came and carne. She moaned and thrashed around wildly. The
hot come ran out of her cunt and Jack liked it. He ate it all right up and he pulled at
her clit and his tongue moved up from her ass. He pushed his tongue into her cunt and
then he moved back. He took a moment to catch his breath.
In the distance he could hear the race beginning. He heard the eternal call.
"And they're off!!!!" she slid his cock back up to her cunt.
He fit the head into the hot slot of her pussy and he pulled her lips wide open.
"As they head into the first turn its Whirlaway, in the lead, followed by Final Act, with
Run Amok in third and Martial Law..."
Jack slipped his cock up into her as the man called the race. His cockhead was all the
way up her, resting at the very upper limits of her pussy as Final Act took the lead from
Whirlaway. Jack held his cock there for a moment.
He pulled it out and his hands braced out on either side of her head. His knees were
digging into the hay as the heat rose up in him.
He moved his hips and his cock slid all the way in. He held it there and his hands
moved over her tits. He slid his hands over and over her nipples.
"And into the back stretch, it's Run Amok and Martial Law, followed by Final Act and
Whirlaway..." the loudspeaker called as he pulled all the way out of her.
Jack got up on his knees and he knelt there as he fit the head of his cock to her pussy.
She pulled her legs all the way up for him and he slid all the way in.
He shoved his cock up into her and she put her hands up and held her legs back so
that he could slide in all the easier. He moved in and out and in and out pretty fast.
"And in the far turn, it's Run Amok by a length, followed by Martial Law neck and
neck with Final Act and then six lengths back, Whirlaway..."
Jack moved his rod back into her and his hands were on her breasts. He put them aside
and he bent his lips to hers. He kissed her hard. His tongue slid into her mouth. He
licked at her mouth and he moved his cock in and out and in and out.
Carol lay down on her belly. She hugged him for that and put her legs down.
She locked her legs up over his butt and she kissed him back.
"I like it like this, all nice and slow," she said as she ran her fingers up the back of his
neck. Her fingers made a shiver run up his spine.
He moved his rod in and out and in and out and in and out. He pumped at her and her
whole body was moving with him. She rocked up and down under him. Her cunt was
hot and wet and he sank all the way into her. She moved her hips up and down and up
and down and up and down. His cock moved harder and harder, but with firm even
speed. He slipped his cock all the way in and then held it there. Then he pulled it all
the way out very slowly.
The loudspeaker called out the last of the race as Jack buried his cock all the way up
into Carol as her hot wet tits pressed up against him.
"The winner is Martial Law by a nose," and then the sound faded.
"He won," he said as he slipped in and out of her cunt.
"Who won?" she asked as she moved under him. Her voice was horse.
"Martial Law, a real looker," he said as he pulled back out. He held only the very head
of his cock up in her and he moved his lips on her face. Her hands were linked up
behind his neck and he moved his hips up and down. She did not want to talk about
horses, she wanted him to come. She proved this by grabbing his cock hard with her
clever cunt muscles. She held onto his cock and she moved up and down under him.
She moved faster.
"Come, come, come," she whispered to him as he pumped on her belly.
He moved his hand down and he hooked his arms up under her knees. He rolled her
all the way back up onto her shoulders and he was lying right on her pussy.
He drove his cock into her and he pulled it all the way back out. He pumped at her and
his ass was hard as a rock as he moved in and out and in and out.
He pumped at her cunt faster and faster and the hot feeling was building up in his
balls. He slid his cock in and out and in and out and in and out.
He pulled his cock all the way out of her and it popped out of her cunt with a wet
sound. He held his hand around and he slid it up and down.
Jack was ready for a different kind of fun. He pulled back and he was kneeling behind
her as he touched the head of his cock to her asshole.
He let his hot cockhead rub up against her hot asshole. She was all wet from all the hot
juice that had run out of her pussy as he fucked her. She was wet and hot and her
sphincter was ready. Jack pushed her up onto her shoulders more and he fit the head of
his cock to her asshole. He shoved it up into her and she let out a yelp.
He didn't let her noise stop him and he just slipped on up. He jammed his cock up her
ass and she made a wet noise as it slipped on home. He held his rod all the way in her
and he moved his hands on her buns. He cupped his hands down under her ass and he
was able to fuck her fast holding her like that. He moved his rod in and out and in and
out. He pumped as fast as he could and he moved his fingers up and he found her
empty cunt. He pushed his fingers up into her and he made her yelp as he fucked her
both ways.
Jack pressed the fat of his thumb down on top of her clit. He moved it all around in a
slow circle as she went wild under him. He moved his cock into her asshole
He rubbed at her clit as the heat rose up in his balls. He pumped up at her asshole and
as he felt his come beginning the long climb out of his balls. He pulled out and held his
rod.
Her buns fell back onto the hay and he flogged his cock till a hot ribbon of come shot
out. She pulled herself up so that she could catch it in the face.
The hot come hit her in the face and chest and it rolled over her tits and her chin.
"Oh. oh, oh, god yes," he moaned as he pulled at his rod.
The hot come shot out and he watched it roll down her face.
Her hot pink tongue shot out and lapped it all up. She licked at it and she moved her
hands up and she pulled at his cock. She pumped on it.
Her hand was locked around his shaft in an effort to get his last hot drops out.
He moaned as she took the head of his cock between her lips. She sucked on it and she
pushed him back so that he was lying flat on his back.
"You're mine, sucker," she moaned as her hand pulled his cock and refused to let it go
limp. He lay there and she pulled at it and her hand was moving fast as her lips took
the head of his cock between them. She sucked hard.
The last drops of his come flowed out and she sucked them down. She was insatiable
she wanted more and more and she sucked all the wav down his cock.
She moved all the way down his hot rod till her nose was pressing against his pubic
hair. Carol paused there and she exhaled as she held him.
She took a deep breath with his cock still in her mouth and moved back up. She sealed
her lips tight around his rod and she picked her head up.
She moved up his rod and. her lips pulled way out as she moved. Her hot mouth was
sucking on his cock as she raised her noggin. She moved all the way up.
Her lips held the head of his cock prisoner as her hand moved up and down his cock.
She pumped at him and she waited for her ardor to cool.
Then when her breathing was normal, she slipped back down on his cock.
"Oh yes, suck me baby, suck me," he moaned as she moved her head all the way down
and then bobbed it back up. She locked her fingers in a ring around the base of his rod.
She held him like that and her head was moving on his rod. She bobbed her head up
and down and up and down and up and down. She moved her head faster.
She was sucking on the hot cock and he was ready to come when a shout was raised
outside the stable. The whole place was in an uproar and Jack heard his name yelled.
He was on his feet and dressed before Carol could close her mouth.
He heard the yells and the fear ran wild in him. Was it the horse, or was it Donny???


Chapter 8

When Jack opened the stall door he could see at once what the trouble was.
Donny Mack was on his back in the center of the yard with a man sitting on his chest
beating him up. He was holding his hands over his sternum and was pounding and
counting.
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, now," he said as another person blew air into
Donny's body. The old man's chest rose up and then fell.
"Oh god. oh no, not now, not now," Jack yelled as he ran over to the fallen man.
"Get back man. We have to work," the chest beater said.
"Who are you. What are you doing?" he asked as the man hit the chest with his fist.
"I'm a doctor and if you want this man to live, leave me alone."
In the distance he heard the wail of a siren and the ambulance was there in a moment.
They put Donny on a cart and wheeled him into the van. They managed to get his
heart started and he was gurgling as they loaded him in.
Jack was right next to him and the old man opened his eyes.
"The race," was all he said as his head fell back.
"I have to see the horse run," he said to Carol. "Will you go with him?"
"Sure will," Carol said as she kissed him once. She got into the van. "You really love
him, don't you." she said as they closed the door on her words,
He really did and that was why he had to win that race. He looked at his watch and it
was time for the last and the feature race. He went back to the stall.
Jackie's Boy was all ready to go. He was saddled and his little rider was there.
"Go get him, son," he said as he held the mount for the jock.
Alonzo smiled as he kneed the horse and walked him to the paddock. There he was
escorted out onto the track by another horse and rider. He was ready and he leaned
down over Jackie's ear to whisper words of engagement.
"Come one boy, you ready, we going to kick some ass," he said to the beast.
The horse was charged with electricity as he walked out onto the track. Jack barely had
time to get his bet down, cool five grand. His pony was off at four to one.
He would do well if only Donny Mack had been right.
The horses were in the starting gate and the speaker yelled out.
"And here they are," he called out the names and post positions. Jackie was on the
outside, not the best place but with his initial speed he could make it in. He was a horse
with a will to win, he had to be, for Mack. Jack clenched his teeth and waited for what
seemed like hours for the bell to ring. In that moment after the bell, the world seemed
to slow right down. The horse broke out of the gate slowly – almost soundlessly.
The tons of horse flesh exploded out of the gate with a big black from Tennessee in the
lead. The air was full of the sound of cheering masses, rooting owners, and straining
horseflesh.
The beasts dug up the turf as they all took one mighty leap toward the goal line. The
horses were as one, in that brief flash of time. A mighty animal with twenty eight legs,
eight riders, and one will. The men on their great broad backs whipped the animals
with their whips. They dug in their heels as the race was on.
Jack leaned way out over the rail his hands tight on the upper bar as the horses
whipped out of the gate. His mouth was open, dry, his eyes, were wide, and wet. He
could hear himself cheering as the distance gave up the sound of a siren.
"Mackkkkkkkkk!!!!!" he yelled as if for the first time realizing that his old friend, time,
Pad indeed come. He wailed out his anguish as the voice began to call the race. "AND
THEY'RE OFF!!!!! Coming into the stretch it's Long Legs in the front with Seed Racer
behind as they bunch up at the rail. Then it's Warchild, Rainbow, Maiden Aunt, and
Jackie's Boy And Desert Dweller- out by three lengths.
Coming into the first turn, Long Legs by a nose, Speed Racer neck and neck with
Rainbow Warchild on the outside with Jackie's Boy. In the lead it's Speed Racer, and
Long Legs. On the outside, making his move, it's Rainbow, with Desert Dweller in the
rear.
Coming into the back stretch. its Rainbow on the outside neck and neck with Speed
Racer, Long Legs has dropped to fourth alongside Jackie's Boy. Into the stretch, it's
Jackie's Boy pulling out in front off Long Legs, now it's Jackie's Boy coming up on the
outside, Warchild and Jackie's Boy coming up on the far turn, and in the lead, is Speed
Racer, with Jackie's Boy close behind, and in third Warchild with Long Legs and
Rainbow and Desert Dweller..."
Jack gripped the rail as his horse and his dreams came neck and neck with the leader. It
was going to be a two horse race. The others were falling way behind. Three lengths,
four, five, six,... they pulled out from the pack. The horses were like shadows and a true
image. One on the rail the other bearing in from the outside.
"Come on baby, come on, home now, do it, pull out."
Jack could see his jock raising his whip and putting his lips to the horse's ear. He hit
the broad tight rump and his heels dug into the horse's sides.
Jackie's Boy took off like a shot from a gun. Speed Racer was eating it. The horse was
losing ground as they came into the back stretch. The riders were hunched over their
mounts as the finish line came up. Speed Racer found some last reserves and he pulled
up the half a neck that he needed to make it. It was a dead heat as they' closed on the
wire.
Jack didn't even see the last moments of the race. He had his eyes closed and the lines
of communication open to the lord. He was praying.
The crowd was wild. As one they rose from their seats to watch the horses flash across
the finish line. He was with them. On his feet yelling with them.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh," he bellowed as the horses came across the tape.
It was a photo finish and they would all have to wait for the result. Jack felt like he was
in a dream world as he watched that tote board.
At last the numbers lit up. Paying eight dollars, the winner, Jackie's Boy. He was almost
in tears as he let out a whoop of joy. He jumped up into the air.
"Did you hear that Mack. You old asshole, you did it. You really did it."
He was looking up toward the sky because somehow he knew that he was dead. There
was a sense of loss in his life, a quiet corner into which no light would ever shine again.
He sat down on the bench and looked down at the ticket in his hands. He was a little
richer and a little poorer. He held the ticket and was sad. If he cashed it, it would be
gone. But twenty thousand dollars is a lot to pay for a souvenir.
He stood up and wiping his eyes free of the tears which had formed there, he walked to
the ticket window. He slipped his stub across and the man gasped.
He called his boss over and he in turn called the I.R.S. man who oversaw the
expenditure. He was right there, taking Uncle Sam's cut before Jack could put it away.
"Pretty lucky mister," he said as he pushed the remainder over to him. "Your lucky day,
huh, huh, huh???" he asked.
"Yeah, my lucky day," he said as he pulled them money to his chest. "Big luck..."
The drive to the hospital was long and worrisome. He was stuck in traffic for half the
time it took to get there, expanding a twenty minute ride into a forty minute torture
session.
When he got there he was sweating and mad. He ran up to the admissions desk and
asked where Donny was.
"Mr. Mack is in intensive care, you can't see him unless you are a member of his
immediate family." Her face was devoid of any feeling, due to years of practice, no
doubt.
"Thanks. He's my fucking mother," he said as he ran for the elevator.
The doors opened and he was in the intensive care ward. The sound of the EEG
machines was eerie, like a submarine picture. Beep, beep, beep...
He found the nurse and asked her where Donny was. She asked him who he was.
"Jack Kahn, I'm his son in law," he said holding out his hand. "Now where is the old
guy?" he said and she pointed to behind a glass stall.
He didn't even recognize him. They had him all full of tubes and pipes and behind a
thick plastic tent. He was awake thought.
He was awake and when Jack asked the doctor about his chances just returned from the
bed and shook his head. Donny's time was up.
"We won pard, you did it, you old son of a bitch you did it..."
"Arrrrrrhhhh," the old man said as he twitched his left hand. It was a vague sound
made behind the thick plastic .of the oxygen tent.
"Don't talk, let me talk," he pulled the tent aside. "You look awful, you know that." His
hand went out and his palm covered Mack's. "You did it, you really did it," he said over
and over again. He felt the tears running out of his eyes. He let them run down his face
unashamedly. He smiled through his tears.
"Come," the old man croaked and Jack bent his head down to his lips. The dying lips
moving sounded like the crackling of ancient newsprint.
It was like a touch would shatter him into the dust from whence he came.
His breath was hot and dry, like a desert. He moved his lips.
"We won," he said as he fell back onto the pillow. His head rested there and he was
smiling as the thin bluegreen line on the EEG machine went all the way across the
middle of the dial. An alarm went off and suddenly there was a flurry of action.
Jack just stood there in the middle of it all as crash carts and people yelling, "Stat," alot
ran by him. He looked at the dead old man.
He loved him, more now that he was gone. He would never see him again.
"Yeah, we won, pard," he said as he turned from the scene.
They were all over him like stink on shit. Trying vainly to start his heart and life again
with everything but the kitchen sink. He could not watch. He knew that it was too late.
Much too late. Donny Mack was dead.
He walked out into the waiting room and his sadness and his joy mingled and became
one. His only regret that Donny was struck down before the race, not after, so he could
have seen it. He would have liked it. He always loved it when it went down to the wire.
"That's racing boy, not just horses running, racing," he would always say.
He was happy now, Jack guessed. And in his passing he had given time for Jack to have
his dream. Warchild was the best, the best around.
And Jackie's Boy had whipped his ass good and proper. It was only a matter of time till
the three races of the Triple Crown would fall to him.
Jack found Carol sitting on the couch in the waiting room.
"They said I couldn't wait, I wasn't family. He's dead, right?" she said and then burst
into tears.


Chapter 9

They buried Donny back at the ranch. He still could come and go as he liked. Even
though while he had been away Nasty and his wife had gotten together.
They were presenting a unified front so to speak, women wronged by Jack Kahn.
They had it all set up really sweet between them they were going love him with a bag of
peanuts and a pair of old sneakers.
"You see Jackie, I had to put up with all your shit, now you have pay," Allison said.
"That goes double for me Jack, you used me..." Nasty yelled.
"You all aren't going to start throwing things are you???"
"You asshole, you shithead, you creep," Nasty yelled.
"She is a little emotional isn't she," Jack said as he sidestepped her charging fist and
head. She went by him like a bull past a toreador.
He stood up and he turned his back on them.
"You all have a chance in hell, you know that don't you."
"No worse then you boy, we have pictures and everything," Nasty said.
"Oh well, I seem to recall those photos do not show you off to the best advantage
either. And if you present Nasty as my mistress I can always dig up one of your oldies."
"Oh you," Allison said and she stomped so hard her tits jumped up and down.
"Yes, and I must say it does my heart good to see you so upset."
"You asshole," Nasty yelled again and she picked up an ashtray.
"If you value any of the loose tidbits around here, you'd better stop her. She can
demolish a place like this in a minute and a half."
Saying that, he turned and walked out. He was in good shape. He even hummed a little
tune as he walked down to the stable. He was going to go for a ride.
He paused by the door to the stall to clean his boot, when he heard the noise. It was
the sound of an animal in pain, or having sex. He heard a high pitched sound too. Like
the passionate moaning of your girl. He crept around to the side of the stall.
He almost had a heart attack as he saw what was going on. His daughter, sweet Jane,
was on her back under her horse. She was holding his cock and it was shooting out a
hot ribbon of come onto her face as a boy licked at her cunt. He was disgusted.
He pulled open the stall door and the boy took one look at him and ran. His hard cock
went limp as he leaped up and ran out of the barn. He was not the one Jack was
interested in. He turned to his daughter. He pulled her up by the hair. The stall was
filled with the sound of his hand hitting the side of her face.
Her head snapped back as he cuffed her hard. He moaned as he held her. He pulled a
bandana out of his back pocket and wiped her face off. He cleaned her up and opened
the stall door and made the horse run out.
He turned to his daughter his face red. His cock hard in his pants.
He was as mad at himself as he was at her. He could still remember the first time he
had ever seen a picture of a woman and a pony. She was kissing the cock of it.
He had seen that first when he was in the fifth grade. They all jerked off to it, the boys,
pulling at their infantile peckers as one.
Then he saw more later; in the Army he got to see a Mexican woman do it with a horse
live on stage. He had gotten a real hard-on from that.
It had gotten to the point where it was all he thought about when he jerked off. That
woman and that horse. But now it was his daughter on her back with horse come on
her tits.
His cock was hard as he stared at her naked body. He was turned on. Her cunt was
glistening and hot as he looked at it. She had a hand on it.
But she was not hiding herself from him, she was fingering her cunt.
Her digits played with her cunt as he watched.
"How could you," he said as she dug her fingers into her slit. She moved her digits
around in her heat and then she pulled her legs up.
"Come on daddy, fuck me, you always wanted too," she said waving her heels in the
air.
"That isn't true," he protested as his hand moved to his cock.
"Please daddy, fuck me, fuck me. can't get off alone."
His cock was aching to explore that forbidden land. His mouth was dry and his cock
was hard. He moved down and he could not stop himself from pulling her fingers from
her cunt and licking them off himself. He sucked he r fingers clean.
He licked all the come off of her fingers and he pulled his zipper down. He held his
cock out and he tit her hand around it. He was far gone.
His disgust and his shame were all combined to form incredible lust. He was too hot to
think about what he was doing as he put his hands on his daughters tits.
He clamped his hands over her tits and he squeezed them.
"Oh yes, daddy give it to me rough, "she begged as he pulled his pants down.' He got
up between her legs and he spread them wide open. He moved in.
He shoved the head of his cock up into her and she let out a long sigh...
"Ohhhhhh, yes, yes, yes," she moaned as the cock moved up into her. "Ah, ah, ah," she
grunted with her mouth hanging open as he moved up into her. He slipped his long
hard cock all the way up into her and her lips sought and found his. She kissed him
hard and he let her slip her tongue up into his mouth.
He was pumping at her. Her cunt was arm and tight and he kept seeing her with that
horse. Holding its cock. pulling its rod till the hot come shot out.
He thrust up into her and he was moving as fast as he could. He pumped his cock in
and out and in and out and in and out. He moved harder and faster.
His whole back was tense as he shook with lust. He, moved all the way in and then
pushed back out of her. He knelt there between her legs. He moved his rod in and out
and in and out and her whole body shook as the cock slid in her.
She was on her back and her legs were pulled way back. She held herself like that. She
was glad that it was finally happening. She had wanted to fuck him for far too long.
Now she had him right where she wanted him, up her hot cunt.
"Oh, oh, oh," she moaned as he pumped at her with great effect.
His long hard cock moved in and out and in and out and in and out. He slid his cock
too far and it popped out of her young, sweet cunt and she moaned.
"Put it back put it back," she begged as he pulled away.
"No, no," he moaned as he seemed to realize what he was doing.
She moved around and she grabbed his cock. She pushed him' back, made him sit
down. Her lips moved down over his cock at once. She kissed the head of his prick.
She kissed the head of her father's cock and moaned as her tongue moved out.
She dipped her tongue into the slit at the head of his cock and she quietly took him in.
She sucked his cock all the way into her mouth. She moved her head all the way down.
She took the cock all the way down into the back of her throat.
She sucked so hard that the flesh of her cheeks pulled way in. She moved her head all
the way back up and then all the way back down. She bobbed her head fast.
She moved her head up and down and up and down and he was rocking on his ass. His
hands were resting on the back of her head as she moved on him.
She bobbed her head up and down and up and down and up and down.
She moved her hand up and she took his rod in her paw. She held his rod in her fist
and she moved her lips off of the shaft. She held the cock in her hand. Her dad let go
of her head as he stretched out on the hay. She got over his cock and squatted there.
Her tits were bouncing as she got up over his hot cock.
She fit the head of his cock to her hot cunt and she slipped on down a little.
She slipped on down his cock like she was a runner in the blocks. Her ass settled down
and her hands were resting in the center of his chest as she moved on down.
She sat all the way down on his cock and she smiled as the hot cock filled her up.
She began to rock on his rod and in doing so she dragged her clit over his hot cock. As
she moved back and forth her lips covered his. Her frenzy grew as she humped herself
closer and closer to the brink of orgasm. He was pumping up under her as the heat rose
up in her.
She moved back up and sat there on his cock like a queen on her throne. Her hands
slid up and she put them over her own hot tits. Holding the nipples till they got hard.
Her lips were pulled back as she dug a finger into her cunt. She forced a finger up onto
her clit and she moved it all around. She slid up and down.
She moved her ass all the way up and she held only the very head of his cock up in her
hot pussy. She hovered there, with only his head up in her cunt.
Then as her legs began to shake, she slid back down.
She slid all the way down his hot cock and she sat there, looking at him. Her lips were
slack as she moved up and down on his hot cock. She slid all the way up and her hands
rested on her knees for balance. Then she rolled over and lay back.
"Eat me, eat me," she begged as her hand moved at her tits.
Jack was helpless in the face of his lust and her dripping pussy. He rolled over and he
lay between her legs. He looked right at her pink slit and moved in.
He slid up on his belly and his mouth closed over her cunt. He stuffed his tongue all
the way up into her and she gasped. He licked at her cunt.
His mouth moved up and he clamped his lips around the head of her clit. He held his
tongue down on her clit as he moved his lips on her pussy. He licked at her.
His eating made her lift her ass all the way up off the hay. She had her thighs pressed
firmly over his ears as the heat raced up in her. She moaned.
His cock was rock hard and he moved up and he let go of her Clint. She was coming as
he slid up and knelt at her face. He was ready for a little oral attention. He wanted to
see her face moving along the length of his cock like he had seen her do the horse.
He moaned as her hand pulled at his rod and angled it down so that she could suck it.
He pulled at her hair and she fed the hot rod into her mouth.
She sucked hard and the heat rose up in him. He moved his hips as she took him in.
His hot cock sank all the way into her mouth and she closed her lips on his shaft. She
held his cock in a tight seal and she moved her head up and down.
She bobbed on his cock and he slipped back so that he was on his back. He lay there
and she held her hand around the base of his rod. She bobbed up and down.
Her lips pulled way out as she sucked as hard as she could on her father's cock. His
hands moved around and he put them on his face. He shielded his eyes as if from a
bright light.
His hips moved up and down and at last a hot ribbon of come shot out of his cock.


Chapter 10

Jack was ashamed of himself for having done what he did. He knew he shouldn't have
gone ahead and done it, but he went ahead and did it.
He had fucked his flesh and blood and he knew that things would never be the same.
He tried to tell Carol about it and the words just wouldn't come out.
"I... I... I..." he stammered as she sat next to him on the couch.
Her hand was resting lightly on his crotch, as if physical contact with him was the only
thing keeping her alive. She was insatiable.
Her need for hard hot cock was only exceeded by her skill in using her body. Her hand
moved on his cock and she rubbed it to its full height.
"Shhhh, lover, don't talk," she said to him as her fingers moved on his cock. She pulled
at his zipper and she opened his pants up. His cock sprang up.
She felt the way she always felt as she looked at it. Her breath was taken away by the
sheer beauty of it. The wonderful wand was all she ever wanted.
Jack was once more manipulated by a female. He sat there, helpless. She took his hard
cock in hand and she slid her fist up and down on it. She pulled at his cock and her lips
brushed over the head of it. She kissed his rod.
Her mouth was as warm and wet as always. She kissed the head and her tongue slid out
and touched the slit at the head of his cock. She knew he liked that.
"Ummmmmm, but, but, but," he said as she put her hand up over his mouth.
"I told you to be quiet and get your cock sucked," she said. Her lips moved on the
length of his cock and she licked at it and held her fingers around the base of his rod.
She sucked on the head and her mouth slid down over it. She sucked all he way down
on the hot cock and the heat rose up in him. He moaned as she ate him up. There was
nothing he could do. She had him and now she was his to use at will. Her mouth
moved on his cock.
She began to bob up and down and her lips were sealed tightly around his shaft. She
moved all the way down and her nose pressed down into his trousers.
She sucked back up and then pulled his pants open. He tried to fend her off again.
She was having none of it. She wanted to suck his cock and there was no stopping her.
She slid her hand up and down on his cock and he could feel he come rising up in his
balls. It was boiling in the base of his cock and she moved her hand over his rod.
He could not sit still. His ass moved up and off the couch as she pulled his pants down.
She sucked all he way down on his cock as he got up and she sucked at the underside
of his rod.
She sucked on his cock and he could feel the flames spreading out in him.
Her mouth held him and he let his hands slide over her noggin. She was sucking hard
and he could hear the sounds of her suction. She moved back up. His .cock popped out
of her mouth.

Her face was shiny with spit as she pressed her face up to the underside of his cock. She
moved her lips up the underside of the hot cock and she licked at it
Her tongue traced a hot line up the bulging blue vein that ran from the base of his ck
to the head of it. She licked all he way up and her hand slid down.
She cupped her hand under his balls and then pressed her lips to the soft, hairless sack.
She kissed the hot sack and her mouth sucked at his balls.
Carol opened .her mouth wide and she sucked his left ball into her mouth. She sucked
it and her tongue slipped all around it. She moved her head on his sack.
She moved her mouth off of his balls and she took his right one instead. She sucked
that one too and she moved her face up the underside of the shaft.
She licked at the hot cock and she slid her hand up and down and up and down. She
pumped on his cock till he began to move. He began to pump at her.
Jack soon forgot all about his anguish as he got up and pulled her to her feet. He
ripped her shirt down and he kissed her hot tits. Then he pushed her back.
She fell back onto the couch and he mounted her. He pulled her shorts off and tossed
them to the side as he guided his iron hard staff into the hot red slot.
He rammed his cock into her and she let out a long sigh. He sank all the way into her
and his balls slapped up against her ass. He moved all the way in.
He began to pump at her cunt. He slipped his hands down and he cupped them under
the cheeks of her ass. He held her like that and she pulled her knees up almost to her
tits.
She curled up small and he inserted his cock into her. She let out a gasp as the hot cock
slipped all the way up into her cunt. She moved up and down.
Her whole body was shaking as he rammed his cock all the way into her. He moved his
hips and his cock slid in and out and in and out and in and out.
He pumped as fast as he could and the heat rose up in him. He moved his cock all the
way out till only the head was left up in. her. Then he drove the rest back in. He
slipped all the way into her and she let out a long howl.
He moved his dick as fast as he could and he pulled it all the way out. He pulled back
and she was moaning, begging for his hard cock to return to her slot.
He pulled back and he made her roll over and kneel over the couch. She had her knees
on the floor and her face pressed into the pillows as he moved at her ass.
Jack fit the head of his cock to the upturned crack of her ass. He slipped his long hard
cock all the way up into her. He just slammed it on in.
Carol let out a yelp of pain as he penetrated deep into her.
He rammed his cock all the way up her ass on one long stroke. He moved all the way
in and he let his whole body press down on her back.
He knelt behind her and his chest was resting on her back and his cock throbbed up
her ass.
He held his hands on her buttocks and he moved in and out.
Her sphincter was strained as he slid in and out and in and out and in and out. He
pumped as hard and fast as he could, not caring how she felt.
He was driving the demons of guilt out of his mind. He rammed at her ass. In and out
and in and out and in and out. He pumped at her asshole sending vibrations up
through her whole body.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh," was all she could say as he moved at her butt.
In and out and in and out and in and out his cock slid. Then he reached around and
with his right hand he found the head of her clit. He pulled at it.
He took the hot tab of flesh between his thumb and forefinger and he pulled on it. He
rolled the bit of tissue between his fingers and she moaned.
Her empty cunt was gushing with hot juice as he pulled at her clit. He moved his long
hard cock in and out and in and out and in and out. He moved harder and faster.
He pumped at her ass and then he pulled almost all the way out. He let his cock slide
out of her ass till only his head was left up in her. Then he fed a finger up her cunt.
He slid his hard extended finger up her cunt as he plowed into her ass. He moved in
and out and in and out and in and out and in and out. He pumped harder and faster.
He felt his cock moving in her ass through the thin membrane which separated her
twin holes. He moved his rod in and out and in and out and in and out.
He was ready to come as she let out a moan as his fingers pulled at her clit one last
time.
He pulled at her clit and the hot juice ran out of her cunt. Jack pulled his cock out and
he lay it up between the cheeks off her ass. He held his hands over her buns and
pushed them up together as he stroked in and out and in and out and in and out.
A hot ribbon of come shot out of his cock and up on her back. He flogged his come out
and he smiled, somehow he felt better as he lay back on the floor.
Carol turned around and she took his cock in hand and she pulled at it. She pulled at
his rod and her lips moved over and over the head as she, licked at the hot come. She
licked it all out and then kissed his balls.
"What was it you wanted to say?"
"Nothing, not a thing," he said as he closed his eyes. Jack didn't care. Jack pressed his
lips to hers and he kissed her long and hard. His rod was filled with blood once more as
he made her lay back and spread her legs. He fit the head of his cock to her cunt and
he slipped on into her. His cock was hard and hot and he had never enjoyed anything
quite as much. He filled her up on one long stroke. He slid his cock all the way up into
her and his balls slapped up against her ass.
He moved his hands on her belly and he made her pull her legs way up. She hooked
her knees up over his shoulders as he stroked at her cunt.
He slid his cock in and out and in and out and in and out. He pumped at her cunt and
his hands were holding onto her tits. He pumped faster and faster and Carol lifted her
ass up off the surface and let out a long moan. Her whole body shook as his cock made
her come and come and come. He pulled his cock out and he looked down at her hot
wet pussy. He felt pride deep in his heart knowing that she was all wet and hot because
of his cock.
He bent his lips to hers and licked a hot line down her body. He came to her cunt and
he pulled her lips apart and ate up all the hot come the rolled out of her.


THE END
