Bob Wallace

A pony for daughter

CHAPTER ONE

"How are my folks treating you, Tammy?" Priscilla asked over the phone. The young girl was sprawled out on the bed, the phone propped against her ear.

"Your parents are real nice," Tammy replied. A hint of unhappiness revealed itself in the girl's voice. She was sitting at the bedroom window, looking at the street below. The city traffic and people bothered her. She wished she were back home on the farm in her own room.

"Your parents are great, too, Tammy," Priscilla said happily, cutting into Tammy's homesick thoughts. "The exchange program that my school set up is really terrific!" She was bubbling with joy. "I wish I could stay here on your farm all summer." She squirmed on her belly. The tight jeans cutting into her crotch sent a tremor through her virgin pussy.

"I'm glad it's just for two weeks, Priscilla. I can't get used to all the noise of the city," Tammy Hudson said. She closed her eyes, thought about Beauty, her golden pony. It was going to be a lonely two weeks. "Have you ridden Beauty yet?"

"I will today," Priscilla bubbled. "Your father is going to show him to me later. Hey, Tammy, have you met any boys yet?"

"I haven't been out of your house since I got here yesterday." Priscilla Kirkland rolled on her back, keeping the phone to her ear. Her hand gradually combed her body, touched her small budding breasts. She giggled, "Wait until you meet the boys in the neighborhood. They're always trying to feel you up."

Tammy was shocked. "You don't let them, do you?"

"Of course not. I'm a virgin, but it gets me hot when they try." Her virgin pussy began to seep as her mind wandered.

Tammy laughed to herself, thinking of Beauty again and when she had lost her virginity. "You don't need boys to get hot and have fun," Tammy said in a mysterious tone. She thought of Beauty's long pony-cock, and she wished she were back on the farm.

"What do you mean you don't need boys?" Priscilla asked, slightly confused.

"Maybe you'll find out before you have to come back to the city." Tammy paused, her ears straining. "Your mother's calling me, Priscilla. I have to hang up."

"Tell them I'll call and say hello tonight. See ya."

Priscilla hung up.

Once the telephone was back in its cradle, the young virgin was able to use both hands on her small tits. She closed her eyes and sighed. "Oh, this must be what she means," Priscilla said.

Her virgin pussy pulsed. Her fingers quickly unsnapped the jeans. With a swift move, her panties went with her jeans as she pushed them down her thighs. "Mmmm!"

Her trembling fingers touched the brown silky hair of her virgin cunt. Warm pussy juice greeted her fingers. Her big brown eyes widened. Warm fuck cream coated her swirling fingertips.

Her free hand worked the buttons of her blouse open while the other hand was busy stroking her pussy mound. Her trembling hand slipped inside the bra and cupped a firm tit.

The youth sprawled on the bed writhing in innocent passion. One hand was on a bare tit, the other on her bare pussy. Soft brown eyes turned glassy. Rippling tremors skipped lightly over her tingling flesh.

"Ohhh… Mmmnnn…" Her innocent features froze into a mask of child-lust. Her frantic fingers stroked her virgin pussy and hard button clit. Pussy juice flowed from her virgin cunt. Thrashing on the bed, her soft bare ass rubbed the bedspread.

Eyelids fluttered. Lips parted, soft sighs rushed out. The kneading fingers on her tit grew more demanding. Her nipples hardened.

The hand on her cunt moved with urgency. Her clit stiffened – gorged with blood. "I'm… I'm… Going…" She was panting heavily. "I'm… Going… To…"

"Are you in there, Priscilla?" Ben Hudson called from the other side of the locked bedroom door.

Priscilla wrenched in spasms. She gasped. Her hands came suddenly away from her overheated body. "Y… Yes, Mr. Hudson…"

Tammy's father grinned broadly. "I got a surprise for you, Priscilla." His voice rose as he talked through the door.

Trembling, Priscilla yanked her panties and jeans back up and quickly snapped and zipped them. "Wait a minute… I'll be right there," she was in a mixture of excitement and frenzied frustration. She heaved a sigh when her blouse was finally buttoned.

She slipped out of bed, fixed her shoulder-length brown hair, and went to the door. Passion still gleamed in her big brown eyes.

Ben took the child's hand, beaming. "C'mon, the surprise is out in the barn."

"Beauty?!" she squealed, anxious to see Tammy's beautiful pony.

"Yes," Ben said, enjoying the child's delight.

Overjoyed with the prospect of seeing Tammy's pony, Priscilla half dragged Ben across the backyard to the small barn. "C'mon, Mr. Hudson, c'mon!"

The tall man laughed, holding on to Priscilla's hand as she led him into the cool shade of the barn. "There he is."

Priscilla dropped Ben's hand and ran to the pony's stall. "Oh, Mr. Hudson! He's beautiful! Beautiful!"

Ben stood back a few feet, smiling at the child. She was stroking Beauty's thick blonde mane. "Tammy thinks he is, too." He laughed. "I hope you don't spend as much time with Beauty as Tammy does. There's a lot more to the farm than her pony. Tammy seems to be with him all the time."

Priscilla gave Ben Hudson a big smile. "Oh no," she said emphatically. With loving caresses, she stroked Beauty's golden coat. "I want to see and do everything on the farm while I'm here."

"I'm glad to hear that," he said. "Would you like to take him for a ride?"

"Can I really!"

"You know how to ride?" he asked cautiously.

"Yes, Mr. Hudson. My father says I'm very good." Priscilla stepped out of the way so Mr. Hudson could saddle the pony.

"Be careful," he said. Holding the reins, he walked Beauty out into the morning sunshine. He patted the leather saddle, then gave Priscilla the reins. "Be back in time for lunch."

Quickly, Priscilla mounted the pony. "I will," she promised.

"If you follow that dirt path down to the trees, there's a nice stream. Beauty likes to stop there for a drink."

She nodded vigorously, anxious to be on her way. With a gentle nudge of her heels, she urged the pony forward. "C'mon, boy." She made a clucking sound, and they were off.

Ben watched the happy teenager ride off. When she was beyond the field and skirting the grove of trees, he went inside the house. He hoped his daughter, Tammy, was as happy in the city as Priscilla was here in the country.

Bouncing in the saddle, Priscilla enjoyed the friction against her jean-clad crotch. Having been deprived of an orgasm earlier, her cunt and clit were ultra-sensitive. Each gentle slap against the hard saddle made her tremble, made her pussy seep, her clit throb. "I'm creaming myself," she gasped, her words being carried off in a gentle breeze.

The stream was up ahead, and she tugged gently on Beauty's reins. "Easy, boy, easy," she soothed, sensing the pony's excitement. She slowed him down.

At the brook, Priscilla climbed off the pony's back.

"Oh, shit!" Her legs trembled, and she leaned against Beauty for support while he drank at the flowing stream of crystal clear water. The horny teenager rubbed her slender body against the pony's golden-colored coat. "God, I'm so hot, Beauty!" The ride, with its friction on her pussy and coupled with her interrupted sex play, had the young virgin boiling with passion.

Water dribbling off his snout, Beauty snorted. He tossed his head in the air, then twisted to look at her. He snorted again and nudged Priscilla in the side.

"Ohhhh!" she squealed. "You got me all wet." She stepped back abruptly. She glanced down at herself. Her blouse was wet, and she could see her bra through the wet material. A shiver raced down her spine. Her nipples stiffened.

Beauty whinnied, then nudged her again playfully like he always did with Tammy. Trembling with passion, Priscilla was caught off balance. She stumbled and fell. "Eeeewww!"

Beauty pawed the soft earth and gently nudged his muzzle between Priscilla's outstretched legs. He tossed his head in the air again, his golden blond mane swishing. The contact against her cunt was electrifying. Priscilla sat up. "Beauty, what did you do to me?"

Repeating the erotic action, Beauty nestled his snout between her legs again. This time, he didn't take his snout away.

Shaken, Priscilla scrambled away from his nuzzling head. "Oooo, you're worse than the boys I know," she giggled, watching the pony's head bob. She stood, her face flushed red. Her eyes quickly scanned the wooded area. Her face brightened. The place was secluded, affording her the privacy her desires needed.

"Maybe you want to see my titties like the boys at home do?" she giggled impishly. She fumbled with the buttons of her blouse. Dizzy with lust, she felt light-headed. Exposing herself to an animal was thrilling, had her creaming. "Now, don't tell your friends," she said to the pony jokingly.

Tremulous sighs escaped her mouth. She draped her blouse over a low branch. Her bra quickly followed.

Bare from the waist up, she jutted out her small budding tits. The plump mounds jiggled with each ragged breath she took. The nipples stood erect, hard with excitement. The warm summer breeze caressed her, and the creamy flesh became dotted with goose bumps.

She staggered over to the pony. "Look at my titties, Beauty. See how big they're getting?" She squeezed them together, making them appear larger, more plump.

Beauty raised his head to look at her. His rubbery lips quivered with a snorting sound. He shook his head as he stepped forward. His wet slobbering lips touched the sizzling flesh of Priscilla's small titties.

She reeled, her head spinning. "Oh, God, your lips are so soft and wet." Her legs were shaking. She stroked his head and rubbed her tits into his drooling mouth. "Beauty," she sighed shakily, watching the pony slobber his warm drool over her tittie meat. Her nipples were ripe and hard. Her face lit up. "Maybe this is what Tammy meant."

CHAPTER TWO

She stepped back, glanced down at her tits. They were soaked with pony spit and flushed pink from his nuzzling. Her plump tits felt swollen and heavy.

"Do you lick Tammy's tits, Beauty?" she asked him.

At hearing his name, Beauty waved his head in the air as if to answer. He brought his slobbering lips back to the creamy flesh of tittie meat. She tasted sweet, just like Tammy. His rubbery lips gnawed gently.

"Ah… ahhh… ahhh! Don't bite me," she gasped heatedly. Warm cunt juice saturated the crotch of her bikini panties as she stood in front of the pony. Her knees trembled.

Head in the clouds, she backed away from the hungry pony. Her passion had made her bold, reckless. With a carefree air, she took off her panties and jeans. She stood totally naked.

She staggered back to the pony, wrapped her arms around his thick neck and hugged him. Then passion took over.

"Un, un, un!" Moaning deliriously, she rubbed and squeezed her tits against his golden coat. Her tits scraped back and forth against the prickling hair. Needle-sharp hairs tortured her delicate skin.

Drunk with passionate lust, Priscilla slipped a bare foot into the stirrup and hefted herself up into the saddle. Naked and horny, she sat quaking astride the pony's back.

"Oooo, Beauty!" she gasped, swaying in the saddle. "Ohhhh, shit." Hot buttery pussy cream oozed from her virgin cunt and soaked the smooth leather saddle. "Oooo, God!"

The golden pony pawed the earth. His tail, thick and long, swished back and forth. Soft neighs came from his mouth. His animal instincts picked up the child's passion.

Priscilla rocked on the pony's back. Her overheated pussy pulsed. Warm juicy cunt cream flooded the virgin channel of her hole. She felt light-headed, dizzy.

Beauty tossed his head in the air. His golden mane swished over his thick-muscled neck. He whinnied, snorted, his rubbery lips quivering. The air around them reeked with sex.

Priscilla grabbed the saddle horn, held it tight. "Unnn!" Brown eyes turned glassy. "Ooo, Beauty!" She slid her pussy back and forth in the saddle, greasing the sleek leather with hot sticky cream. "Ooooo!"

Her small firm tits jiggled. Her nipples, swollen with blood and rosy pink, throbbed. She squirmed in the saddle. It was getting harder and harder to keep her balance. "Ohhh, shit! Beauty! Don't move!"

The pony, agitated by the child's squeals and her passion, began to step back and forth. His head snapped around, his wet sticky lips brushing against the smooth flesh of Priscilla's knees. His balls, heavy with thick pony jizz, swayed between his powerful hind legs. He snorted.

"Ahhhh!" She shook, released the saddle horn, and leaned forward. Gripping the pony around his neck, she rubbed her swollen clit into the hardness of the horn. Lights flashed behind her fluttering eyes. "Don't move! Don't move!"

Beauty obeyed. He calmed down, stopped pawing the earth. His balls rumbled and the tip of his huge cock peeked from the sheath. He bucked with one quick snap of his head.

"Aghhhh!" Priscilla screamed, almost falling off the pony's back. She held him tighter. Her hips moved from side to side. Her ass cheeks jerked back and forth. Warm cream continued to flow from her virgin hole.

"Oooo," she sighed, floating on a cloud of passion. "No wonder Tammy misses the farm." She was overwhelmed with passion. "I never would have left." She squeezed Beauty's neck.

Her cunt squished on the saddle. The sounds reached her ears. She leaned forward as far as possible.

"Does Tammy do this?" A lewd giggle escaped her mouth. She sat up again in the saddle, tall, her back straight, her tits jutting out proudly.

Panting, she brought her trembling body momentarily under control. She stared glassy-eyed across the stream. Being naked out in the open and sitting on a pony overwhelmed the child. It was unbelievable, but true. It blew her young mind.

Using her hands, she caressed her own sizzling tittie meat. Tender strokes, light touches. Her hands became more urgent, more demanding. Kneading fingers dug into the pulpy flesh.

Everything started to spin. She fell forward again and grabbed hold of Beauty's thick golden mane. "I'm gonna ride you. Cream your saddle."

The pony snorted as if he understood the child's delirium. His tail slapped over his rump, and he shook his head.

Priscilla moaned. "Ooooh, shit!" Holding his mane in her tight grasp, the horny teenager slammed her clit into the saddle horn. Lights exploded behind her glazed brown eyes. She blinked rapidly, an orgasm building deep in her virgin cunt. "Oooo, pony boy. I'm gonna cum. Holy Christ!"

The realization of what she had said hit her like a ton of bricks. Her mouth opened, but nothing came out. Her hips moved faster.

Pussy juice flowed faster. Her cunt muscles, untested and inexperienced, pulsed against her empty canal. Oozing fuck cream greased her untouched hole.

With her thighs fused to the beast's sides, her cunt flush against the smooth leather saddle, and her clit banging into the hard horn, Priscilla's virgin pussy exploded like never before. "I'm cumming!" she squealed, her shrill excited voice filtering through the trees. "I'm cumming!"

Beauty sensed the child's passion. He whinnied, swished his head back and forth. His agitated noises blended with the child's squeals of joy. His tail flashed over his rump, and he began to paw the earth again.

This time Priscilla was too involved with her orgasm to know or to care. She bucked on his back, clung to his mane. Her tits bounced. Her brown hair swished over her bare back as her head snapped from side to side. Brown eyes stared up, through the trees. Everything was spinning.

"Ahhh! I'm creaming! Creaming!" She rode the frenzied pony as if he were a bucking horse at the rodeo, with hard jerking forward thrusts. "Oh! Oh! Oh!"

Virgin pussy cum gushed from her exploding cunt hole. Her tits felt as if they too would burst. Recklessly, she rode the pony.

"Ahhhh!" Shuddering spasms attacked her body. She swayed, fell forward, gripped the pony's neck.

"Beauty! Beauty!" she squealed, holding on for dear life. "Oooo, Beauty!"

She slammed her clit into the hard leather horn. Explosions rumbled in her virgin cunt. Her pussy-lips slid effortlessly along the smooth greased saddle. Ass cheeks jiggled with each reckless jab of her hips.

The pony was responding to the child's screams and the passion that surrounded them. His huge cock poked its head from its sheath. He gave a high shrill whinny. He stepped back and forth, snapping his head from side to side.

Priscilla almost fell. The animal's agitation and her own wild abandonment had almost toppled her from the pony's back. "Ohhh!" Her eyes rolled, dilated. Her cunt mashed over and over again into the leather horn.

Her head snapped back. Everything turned fuzzy, gray. "Ohhh… noooo!" Dizzy, her cunt still pulsing in orgasm, she began to slip off the pony's back.

Wild-eyed, she grabbed the horn. She slipped from the pony's back like hot melted butter.

On a soft blanket of grass, she writhed in agonizing bliss. She skittered down from the dizzy heights her orgasm had taken her to. Goose bumps dotted her smooth tingling flesh.

"Ooo, Beauty," she moaned. Still on her back, she blinked the golden pony into focus. She pulled herself up into a sitting position. Heart beats thumped in her heaving chest. She looked around. It was like a dream, a fantastic dream. A sensuous smile adorned her face.

Beauty lowered his head and nibbled his lips over her glowing tittie flesh. He snorted. The scent of her wet cunt flared his nostrils. He bent his long neck lower and tried to attack her pussy.

"Nooo!" Priscilla squealed, scrambling away from the animal. "No, more!" She giggled, crawled away and stood. "Ohh, God, you're horny."

She grabbed her clothes, dressed quickly.

"Now we'd better get back." She looked at the saddle. It was soaked with pussy juice. "Oh shit!" Priscilla pulled her blouse out of her jeans, wiped the saddle with it, then tucked it back inside. "Next time, I won't use a saddle."

She climbed back on the pony. Tremors rippled through her pussy as she headed back to the farmhouse.

CHAPTER THREE

Ellen and Ben Hudson smiled benignly at Priscilla who was wolfing down her lunch.

"Riding Beauty sure gave you an appetite, didn't it, Priscilla?" Mrs. Hudson said. She was tall, blonde, and blue-eyed an older version of her teenage daughter, Tammy.

Priscilla glanced up sheepishly. Her cheeks were flushed pink. Her brown eyes sparkled. "Yes, it did, Mrs. Hudson." She swallowed the rest her food. "It's so beautiful around here. Much nicer than the city."

Ben wrapped an arm around his wife and looked at Priscilla. "Ellen and I are going into town this afternoon. Would you like to join us?"

Priscilla's heart leaped into her throat. A chance to be with Beauty again, alone. She swallowed hard, thinking about the possibilities. "Thank you, Mr. Hudson, but I'd rather stay here on the farm and explore. Would you mind?"

"Not at all," Ellen said. "We're glad you like it here."

"Yes, I do!" Priscilla bubbled. Her mind was on the golden pony and nothing else.

"While we're gone, you can take Beauty out for another ride if you like," Ellen suggested.

At the mention of Beauty, Priscilla's cheeks burned. "Oh no, I think I'll just walk around and explore on my own," she lied.

Ben pushed himself from the table. "Good. You don't want to spend all your time with the pony. There's a lot to see here in the country." Ben's eyes shifted to his wife. "Ellen, I'll go get the pickup." He turned for the door.

"I'll be right there, honey, as soon as I clear away the dishes," Ellen called back. Priscilla stood at the screen door waving good-bye at Mr. and Mrs. Hudson pulling away in their pickup. She waited until they were out of sight. Her heart skipped wildly, thinking about the afternoon with Beauty.

"Here I come, Beauty," she muttered softly to herself. She ran down the back steps, the screen door slamming shut behind her. Long strides brought her quickly to the barn. "Beauty, I got something for you."

She giggled, closed and locked the barn door. She didn't want the Hudsons' coming home unexpectedly and catching her naked with Tammy's pony.

She went to the pony's stall. "Oh boy, are we going to have fun!" She stroked his bare back. "Lots and lots of fun."

The pony nudged her, acknowledged her presence with his cold nose. The thick blonde tail swished back and forth across his rump. He was happy to see his new friend.

Her insides quaking, Priscilla led the pony out of his stall. She stared into his sorrowful-looking brown eyes. "Do you want to lick my tits again, pretty pony? I know lots of boys in the city who would." She giggled devilishly. She petted the side of his head.

Beauty nuzzled his nose at Priscilla playfully, knocking the teenager into a pile of hay. His cold wet nose went between her outstretched legs. Snorting, he rubbed her virgin crotch.

Nervously, Priscilla laughed. She was a little frightened and a lot excited. "Ohhhh, Beauty! Do you do this to Tammy?"

She rolled away from his persistent muzzle and scrambled to her feet. Strands of hay clung to her shirt and hair.

"You'll get me soon enough, you horny prick."

With loving strokes, she caressed his bare back. The muscles rippled underneath the pony's sleek coat. She shivered excitedly, sensing the power in the beautiful animal.

"Ohhhh," she cooed dreamily. "It's going to be better cumming on your bare back than in the saddle." The prickling sensation of his rough coat against her naked tits came rushing back to her. It sent tremors down her spine.

Priscilla backed away from the golden pony. Her wide innocent brown eyes looked to the barn door to make sure it was locked. She felt safer here than at the stream. The assured privacy gave her a sense of freedom.

"I'm so hot," she moaned. She stood in front of the pony. Her hands trembled. "I'm going to strip for you, Beauty."

Hot rippling tremors warmed the spongy depths of her virgin twat. She slipped off her blouse, her brown eyes glassy with desire. Beauty stepped close to the child, nudged her, then whinnied. The barn reeked of the child's sex. Beauty sensed it, became anxious, expectant. He was used to it. Tammy, his young mistress, had done it many times.

"Not yet," she giggled, backing away. "Wait until I'm naked."

Priscilla slipped her bra off, laid it over the side of the stall with her blouse. She cupped her budding mounds in her hands. Her knees shook, and she stopped playing with herself for a moment.

"God!" she gasped. She plopped back in the hay and eased her jeans down, then kicked them off. Her heart was beating wildly. "Ooo, I wish you were a boy." She stood on wobbly legs.

Beauty wasn't going to be put off. He used his head, pressed it against her belly. His nose was cold and flared. A snort came from his rubbery lips as the erotic scent of Priscilla's turned-on cunt burned into his brain.

Priscilla danced away. Wanton and burning with passion, she came around to his side. Her flesh tingled as she rubbed her tits into his flank. "Oooo, God, will I cream your back!"

Beauty twisted his head, nibbling his smooth slobbering lips against her sizzling flesh. His balls swelled, loaded with cum. Like his mistress, he too was frustrated. He bumped the child, his thick cock protruding from his sheath.

Quickly, she skimmed off her panties. She pranced around the barn, totally naked. She exhibited herself in front of the animal.

"I'd like to see Tammy do this for us both," she sighed. The idea made her pussy cream. She walked by Beauty, took his thick tail and rubbed it through her crotch, wetting it with pussy juice.

Beauty turned abruptly and bumped his head against her. His rubbery lips found the child's tits. Wet slobber drooled from his mouth.

"Oooo, Beauty, your mouth is great. Oooo!" She leaned against the stall, reveling in the horny pony's warm saliva.

Beauty nuzzled his cold nose between the teenager's small, perfectly shaped tits. Her whimpering sighs were arousing him. His bloated cock peeked out, growing larger each minute.

Priscilla was reeling. "Oh! Oh! Oh!" She squirmed, her brown eyes glowing with fire. "Let me get on your back."

She twisted away. Pony spit covered her tits. The small nipples were swollen, sore. The tips were painfully hard.

Free of his fantastic lips, Priscilla grabbed his thick mane and hauled herself up on the pony's back. Hot spasms attacked her pussy and she almost fell off.

With the horny child on his back, Beauty calmed down. He backed slowly away from the stall as Priscilla squirmed on his back.

"Ohhhh, Christ!" Priscilla cried. She held his mane in her tight grasp. Her thighs were clenched tight against his flanks. "I'm creaming! Creaming!"

The golden pony stopped in the middle of the small barn. He allowed the child on his back to do as she wished. He was trained. Tammy did this every chance she could get.

Priscilla twisted her hips. Lights flashed behind her eyes. It was exquisite. Better than with the saddle. She humped, her heels digging into Beauty's flanks.

With reckless abandonment, the horny teenager ground her virgin pussy into the pony's back. Tits bouncing, head snapping from side to side, she drenched his golden coat in a deluge of warm milky pussy-cream. "Oooo! Beauty! I'm gonna…" The words remained trapped in her throat.

Long tormenting humps dragged her pussy over his coarse hair. Tiny needles pricked the swollen lips of her cunt and the exposed bloated tip of her blood-engorged clit. She was delirious.

She bucked on him, her brown eyes disappearing into her skull. She ground her clit into his coat. Lightning bolts of pleasure ripped through her cunt hole.

Falling forward, she gripped the pony around the neck. Her tits mashed into his neck. Warm fuck juices seeped from her pussy. Gliding back, she fused her naked body to the animal.

"Mmmm," she hummed, glassy-eyed and crazed with lust. "Ohhh, shit, Beauty." She hugged him tightly with her legs, swaying precariously on his back. "Oooo!"

Beauty pawed the earth. The child's squeals, like those of his young mistress, were making him nervous. He tossed his head back. Priscilla screamed. He snorted, backed up, then moved forward. A loud neigh came from his mouth.

Priscilla was out of her head. She jabbed her cunt into his sleek coat. Her eyelids fluttered. Spasms ripped through her cunt. Her nipples, swollen and sore, scraped against his coat.

"I'm gonna cum!" It was even more fantastic than before. Wild jolts shot through her virgin cunt. "I'm cumming! Cumming!"

Priscilla mashed her clit into Beauty's back. Her hips jerked. Hot oozing pussy cum flowed over the animal's back.

Beauty jerked, his head flipping up as Priscilla's heels slammed into his flank. He whinnied. She screamed.

One violent explosive orgasm ripped through her cunt. She fell from the pony's back, ending up in the hay. Panting, she blinked the spinning barn into focus.

Priscilla writhed in the soft hay. She was trapped at the peak, unable to get off. "No, no, no," she whimpered in her delirium. "Oooo, nooo!"

Beauty came over to the moaning teenager. He nuzzled his lips over her face affectionately. Warm drool coated her skin.

"Nnnnn," she moaned, crazed with lust. She gasped, then opened her mouth.

Beauty's thick tongue found the child's throat. He soaked her in sticky spit. His rubbery lips kept the dazed excited teenager swirling at the summit. Wet lips and an urgent tongue swept Priscilla's neck, then dined on the searing hot tittie meat of her flushed nubile body.

"Oooo, Beauty!" The crazed teenager twisted in the hay. Some of the hay pricked her ass, stabbed between her thighs, hitting her cunt and clit. "Oooo, Christ! I've died and gone to heaven!"

With the pony feasting on her tits and upper body, Priscilla drifted from one pleasurable moment to the next. Dreamy smiles and glazed eyes were aimed at the beast.

Lovingly she stroked his forehead, scratched him. Her hips rotated, the hay torturing her cunt and ass. "Oh! Ohhh! Ohhh!"

Beauty, used to the ranting cries of his mistress, continued to lick and nibble diligently on Priscilla's sizzling hot body. He soaked the flushed skin of her tits, moved down, nibbled on her rib cage, then her belly. He tossed his head up and whinnied.

"Don't stop!" Priscilla cried. She was frantic, afraid he was done, "Nooo! Lick me! Lick me!"

She thrashed in the hay, a hot bubbling package of naked dynamite. She reached for him, eyes wide, mouth open. She arched her back, twisted.

Beauty had no intention of stopping. Having acquired a taste for pussy over the last two years, Beauty was ready to dine on the succulent meat between Priscilla's thighs. He gobbled at the child's thrashing hips as if he knew that the longer he tormented the squealing girl, the more pleasure she would receive.

"Ooo, yessss!" she screamed. Her voice echoed in the small barn. His warm spit ignited flames deep in her virgin pussy. "Unnnn, Beauty!" Upward thrusts smacked her belly into his muzzle.

Beauty caught the heavenly scent of Priscilla's pussy. He gave the child a soft rumbling, his lips quivering against her cunt. He buried his blunt snout between her outstretched legs.

Priscilla's mind came unglued. "Ahhhh! Ohhhh!" She went into wild contortions. She jammed hard, ground her virgin cunt against the soft lips and hard teeth of the hungry pony.

Beauty tossed his head high, then quickly brought it back to the delicious meat of Priscilla's pussy. He gobbled, snorting as warm fuck cream gushed into his flared nostrils and into his large mouth. Quick bangs against her cunt with his head had Priscilla screaming in pleasure.

"Ayieeee!" Priscilla was overwhelmed. Passion wreaked havoc on her virgin body. Nothing had prepared her for this. The animal's lips, tongue and hard teeth were driving her crazy. One twist in her crazed state threw her over on her stomach.

Sanity was gone, lust reigned. She squirmed in the hay, gasping for air. Moans escaped from her dribbling mouth.

The surprised pony feasted on the jiggling meat of her ass. Loud slurping noises blended with Priscilla's whimpering cries. He nuzzled his lips between the cheeks of her ass.

"Oooo, Christ!" She squirmed in the hay. With her tits and belly soaked, the hay stuck to her. "Unnn! Unnnn!" She was hysterical, out of her mind.

Beauty jammed his snout into Priscilla's ass. His tongue dragged over the wrinkled crack of her asshole. Warm spit drenched her ass. He snorted, nibbled with his lips.

"Aghhhh!" She jammed back, smacking her ass into the pony's face. "Ohhhh!"

Thrashing in the pile of hay, Priscilla kicked her feet up and down. Wild screams filled the barn.

Beauty enjoyed the child's body. His chomping lips feasted between her ass checks. Warm spit drooled from his noisy mouth, soaked her tight wrinkled ass crack. His greedy lips and tongue chewed her ass, the scent of her pussy making him snort in agitation.

"Ohhh!" Priscilla squealed, dragging herself up on her hands and knees.

Hot flashes tormented her body. She rocked in the hay. Her small swollen tits ached. Everything seemed distorted, out of focus.

She turned her head, strained to see the pony as he slopped his lips and tongue through her parted thighs. "Chew me! Chew me!" She shoved back, ground her ass into the beast's hard snout. "Ahhhh!"

The golden pony chewed. He shook his head. His rubbery lips and frantic tongue made Priscilla shriek in joy. His cock was growing huge, almost fully exposed from its sheath.

Priscilla's elbows buckled. She crashed back into the hay. She uttered a shrill scream, a gasp of delight as she twisted onto her back. "Oooo! Eat me! Eat my pussy!"

The words were out before she realized their meaning. She lifted her head, saw the pony between her legs.

Beauty jammed his hard snout into the child's pussy. His tongue dined between the puffy folds of her virgin cunt. Warm buttery fuck cream greeted him. He slopped it up, treating the cunt juice as a delicacy.

Priscilla went wild. She humped, slammed her cunt into his rubbery lips. Her hands raked her sweaty, hay-strewn flesh. Her nipples felt as if they would burst. "Eat me, sucker! Oooo, eat my pussy!"

Hay jabbed her ass cheeks, and between her crack. It added to her pleasure. Legs spread wide, she slashed her pussy against the gobbling mouth of the golden pony.

Beauty's thick tongue forced the puffy folds of her virgin pussy apart. He met the barrier of her cherry. Snorting, his lips found another pleasure – her clit.

With her clit caught between the pony's slobbering lips, Priscilla went crazy. She clamped her thighs together, capturing the pony's head. With him a prisoner, she mangled her pussy against his hard teeth. "Yesss, Beauty! Chew me! Oooo!"

Beauty chewed voraciously. His lips held her clit. He jerked his head. The friction on Priscilla's sex button was devastating. Hot fuck-cream and loud screams made him horny, frenzied. His long cock throbbed, completely exposed now in anticipation. Tammy his mistress had always taken care of him.

Delirious, Priscilla became swept up in her first truly fantastic orgasm. Her own fingers, the ride earlier in the saddle, were nothing compared to the next few minutes. She soared.

"I'm cumming!" It overwhelmed her. "I'm cumming!" Her pleasure filled the barn.

The high-pitched shrills made the pony's ears flick, made his muscles ripple under the sleek golden coat. He chomped on her clit, gushing pussy cum drenching him. Snorts kept his nostrils clear. His prick throbbed. His balls, heavy with jizz, ached. He shook his head, Priscilla's slim teenage body holding tight, going with his every frantic move.

She rode his muzzle as if it were a saddle. Twisting, she ground her clit into his teeth. Her brown eyes rolled, stared blankly at the spinning ceiling. Her hands clawed tender tittie meat. "I'm cumming! Ohhh, Beauty!"

Priscilla's face was contorted in lust. Spittle dribbled from the corners of her gasping mouth. She fixed a dazed stare on the animal between her thighs.

Beauty, used to the noise, used to the hacking against his lips and teeth, continued to chomp and delight the howling child with his nibbling lips and slapping tongue. His golden mane slashed over her viselike thighs, caressing her sensitive flesh. He wedged tight against her pussy, cum still gushing over him.

Wildly and with no concern about herself or her pussy, Priscilla whacked her cunt into the animal's muzzle. Her clit pulsed. Hot cum flooded her empty pussy hole. Muscles, deprived of cockmeat, beat jealously against the tight narrow canal of her virgin cunt.

THE END was in sight. She hammered her body mercilessly at the beast. The animal accepted it. One climax after another bombarded her young virgin body. "Oh! Beauty! I can't… stop!" Shrill gasps and lunging thrusts followed.

She surrendered to the tremendous power of her fabulous orgasms. Head reeling under the intensity of her orgasms, she grayed out. Drifting in and out of consciousness as the animal devoured her cunt, Priscilla squirmed, blinking herself out of the gray fuzzy world she kept floating into.

Under the impact of Priscilla's climax, Beauty lifted his head, lips still fused to her pussy. He took the crazed child with him. He twisted his thick-muscled neck. Priscilla went for the ride. Cum flooded his nose, his mouth. He tossed his head again.

Weak, Priscilla lost her grip. She flipped, rolled over. "Ayyieee!" She rolled to a stop.

Each muscle in her body collapsed at the same moment. She lay gasping for air, a naked rag doll covered with hay. She tried focusing, found Beauty with her glassy eyes. "Oooo," she moaned in a daze.

She saw his cock and gasped. Blinking, she didn't believe her own eyes. She fainted for a moment.

Opening her eyes, she crawled over and grabbed her clothes. She glanced at the pony as she strained each muscle in an attempt to get dressed.

Beauty, frustrated and horny, was in his stall pawing the earth in frenzied agitation. He lifted his head and gave a loud angry whinny, his golden mane flying.

Priscilla gasped, staggered to the barn door. Hay scraped under her clothes against her flesh. She stared back at Beauty. She was a little frightened. Innocence kept her from understanding the animal's problem.

She threw open the door and stepped out into the bright afternoon sunshine. She turned around, looked in the barn. It was like coming out of a dream.

She stumbled to the farmhouse. "Jesus, I gotta get clean before they come home." She giggled weakly and went inside.

CHAPTER FOUR

Later that night, Priscilla sat curled up in a chair. Her eyes were trained on the television, but her ears were tuned to Ben. He was talking to his daughter, Tammy, on the phone.

Priscilla couldn't wait until it was her turn to talk with Tammy. She fidgeted impatiently in the living room chair, unable to concentrate on the TV show.

"I'm through," Ben said to Priscilla. "You can talk to her now."

Priscilla leaped out of the chair. "Can I take it upstairs in the bedroom?" She wanted privacy. The things she was planning to say, she didn't want Tammy's parents to hear.

"Sure," laughed Ben, "why not?"

"Thanks, Mr. Hudson." Priscilla scampered upstairs to the bedroom. Panting, she grabbed the extension. "You can hang up now, Mr. Hudson. I got it," she said to Ben over the phone.

Ben chuckled to himself, then hung up. He turned to his wife. "I'll bet they spend the rest of the night talking on the phone."

Ellen smiled. "Yeah, about boys."

Ben shook his head. "I'm glad Priscilla's father is paying for this phone call," he said with obvious relief.

When Priscilla heard the click, she heaved a sigh. "Are my parents around, Tammy?"

"No, they went out. Your mother said to call in the morning."

"Good. We can talk. I'm up in your room. Where are you?"

Tammy yawned. Boredom and frustrated passion were gnawing at her mind and body. "I'm up in your bed… naked."

"Whew," Priscilla whooshed. With what she wanted to tell Tammy, being naked sounded exciting. "Hold on a minute… I'm going to take off my clothes, too."

Tammy's mood instantly brightened. She waited for Priscilla to return to the line, gently stroking her silky blonde pussy hair. A dreamy smile played at her mouth. She wondered if Priscilla had discovered any of Beauty's unique talents.

"I'm back," Priscilla panted, her excitement growing. She lay on her back, her legs spread, her fingers gently moved up and down her lithe naked body. "I'm naked too, Tammy."

Tammy slipped her fingers into her moist cunt. No cherry skin barred her way. Beauty had taken care of that months ago. "Have you been riding Beauty?" Tammy asked wistfully, thinking of how much she missed him.

Priscilla gave a dirty giggle. "I've been doing more than that."

"Tell me about it," Tammy said. Her mood brightened even more.

Priscilla's voice lowered to a conspiratorial tone. "This morning down by the stream I rode him naked and creamed all over the saddle."

"Is that all?" Tammy said with disappointment. She brought her fingers out of her cunt. Casually, she snatched up the warm fuck juices with her tongue.

"While your parents were in town this afternoon I was in the barn with Beauty…" She let the sentence hang, hoping to change Tammy's apparent disinterest.

"I hope you did more than just sit naked in the saddle?" Doing that was old hat to the little farm girl. Tammy had done those things when she was a kid.

"I did a lot more than that," Priscilla bragged. "Beauty licked my tits and my pussy, and I came all over his mouth." The young virgin shuddered from the memory.

Tammy's interest had been piqued only slightly. "Did you see Beauty's cock?" she asked, wishing his prick were between her legs at this very moment.

The image of Beauty's cock flashed through Priscilla's mind. "Yes," she gasped, "it was so big! I feel like I dreamt it."

"Did you play with it?" Tammy's pussy was drooling a gooey cream. The phone nestled against her neck, her hands were free to caress her plump tits as she spoke.

"Oh no!" Priscilla exclaimed.

"Oh shit," Tammy spat, "my poor pony!"

The innocence in Priscilla's voice showed through. "What do you mean?"

"Never mind," Tammy replied. Depressed, Tammy didn't want to talk anymore. "I gotta hang up, Priscilla. Don't forget to call your parents tomorrow." Without waiting for a reply, Tammy hung up, leaving a bewildered Priscilla holding a dead phone.

"Damn, damn, damn," Tammy muttered angrily. She squirmed naked on the bed. Her hands roamed her sizzling hot flesh. "Why did I ever agree to come to the city!" Three fingers gouged into her wet steamy pussy. "Unnnn… I wish my fingers were your cock, Beauty," she squealed. "Shit, I want your nice hard pony-cock."

Tammy stroked her pussy. Warm cunt juice flowed over her caressing fingers. Her ripe teenage hips rotated. Her softly curved ass cheeks rubbed against the sheet.

"Shit," she gasped. One hand mauled a plump tit. The swollen nipple burned against her palm. "I need your cock, Beauty."

Blue eyes turned glassy. She flicked her tongue out over her lips. She hummed, pretending Beauty's cock was caressing her lips.

She opened her mouth, imagined his hard pony-prick entering her throat. Sticky cream gushed from her cunt.

The muscles in her pussy responded to her wandering mind. Spongy walls, oozing cream, beat a steady tattoo against the empty channel of her hot pussy. "Oooo, let me cum," she whimpered. "I gotta cum!"

Tammy twisted, frustrated, desperate. It had been ages since the horny child had had to resort to her fingers. Beauty, his fantastic lips and even more fantastic cock, had served her needs completely. Now, she was alone.

The beautiful child, her blonde hair strewn about the pillow and her flushed face, twisted in agony. "Oooo, Beauty. Your cock! Nice hard cock!"

The teenager was delirious. She fucked three fingers into her pulsing pussy. Hot cushiony muscles grabbed hungrily at her fucking fingers.

Tammy released her jiggling tits. They were red from the rough treatment she had given them. She brought her hand down, then curled her fingers through the silky strands of her sparse blonde pussy hair.

With one hand she fucked her stiff fingers in and out of her bubbling cunt. With her other hand she manhandled the bloated clit poking out of its sheath. "Unnnn! Christ! I need… need you, Beauty!"

Hot gasping breaths escaped from her mouth. Pussy juice flowed. Her tits floundered. Her fingers worked frantically on her hole and clit.

Tammy closed her eyes tightly, recalling a perfect image of Beauty's gorgeous cock. Spasms attacked her cunt in a jealous rage and milked her fingers. She began to shake. Her orgasm was coming closer.

Her long legs, slim, curved sensuously, began to slap up and down on the bed. Her blue eyes gazed at the ceiling. In her excited state, a vision of Beauty's cock and balls was there to greet her. "Oooo! Beauty. Cum in my mouth… my pussy… all over me!"

The child was caught up in her whirlwind passion. Her frenzied fingers mangled her clit, gouged the spongy pulsing walls of her pussy.

"Cock! Cock! Cock!" she chanted, crazed with lust. "Oooo! I need my pussy filled."

Tammy thrashed and writhed on the bed. Her hot flesh tingled, became dotted with goose bumps. Her face contorted in bliss. Her tits flopped and her nipples swelled painfully, the tips hard.

Her gaze was glued to the vision of Beauty and his magnificent cock on the ceiling. A naked Priscilla became part of that image. Her head snapped from side to side. Her body was trembling.

The image of Priscilla was the catalyst. Tammy struggled to the peak. Her pussy exploded. "I'm… cumming! God, I'm cumming!"

Deep in her scalding cunt, tremors raced out of control. Her legs slammed up and down. Her hips gyrated frantically.

Blood surged through her veins, gorged her clit. Hot cum gushed from the pulsating walls of her cunt. It drenched her fingers, flowed out of her pussy hole, down the cheeks of her jiggling ass. She pinched her clit hard. "Ayyyieee!"

Tammy humped her fucking fingers. The image on the ceiling faded, became sharp, then faded again. She wriggled uncontrollably on the bed.

A jolt rocked her. "Ooo… shit!" Her body seemed to freeze in midair. She shook, then collapsed back on the bed.

"Shit! Shit!" she cursed, trembling in bitter frustration. She rolled over onto her belly and pounded the pillow. "I'm going home tomorrow," she vowed. "I can't stand it without Beauty."

With her decision made, her mood changed.

"Maybe I'll have a little fun with Priscilla, too," she said. She closed her eyes and tried to sleep. At last, after what seemed like hours, sleep came.

CHAPTER FIVE

Priscilla stirred. The sound of a car and its blaring horn woke her. She scrambled out of bed and staggered to the window, forgetting for the moment about her nudity.

She peeked out through the curtains. "Daddy!" she cried, recognizing her father's car.

Dressed in a flash, she ran downstairs to greet him. Suddenly, she realized she didn't know why he was here.

"Your father's outside with Ben," Mrs. Hudson said as Priscilla came dashing into the kitchen.

Priscilla froze in her tracks, her eyes fixed on Tammy. "What are you doing here? You're supposed to be at my house?" Her heart sank. If Tammy was here she would have to leave. That was the last thing she wanted.

"I got homesick." Her blue eyes sparkled. She noticed the panic on Priscilla's face and knew why it was there. "Why don't you go out and say hello to your father. We'll talk later."

Priscilla felt choked. She nodded and went after her father on the back porch.

"Prissy!" Doug said, spotting his daughter emerging from the house.

Priscilla went into his arms. "Daddy! Daddy!"

After they hugged, Doug looked at his daughter at arm's length. "I can only stay a minute. Do you want to come home with me?" he asked.

Priscilla wriggled out of his grasp. Her brown eyes darted from her father's face to Ben's, then back to her father's. "Do I have to?" She searched her father's face for an answer.

"It's up to Ben," Doug said. "With his daughter home, he might not have enough room."

Pleading brown eyes turned to Ben. "Can I stay, Mr. Hudson? Can I?"

Ben gave the child a wide friendly grin. "Sure, Priscilla, we have plenty of room. You can either sleep with Tammy, or have your own room."

"Oh, thank you, Mr. Hudson," Priscilla beamed happily. Holding her father's hand, she walked him to the car. She kissed his cheek once he was behind the wheel.

"You be good, Prissy," Doug reminded. "Call your mother this afternoon."

"I will, Daddy." Priscilla kissed him again, then stood watching him drive away.

Priscilla joined Tammy inside, and, after breakfast, they went up to Tammy's room.

The two teenagers were silent. Each looked at the other. Last night's conversation over the phone was uppermost in each of their minds. Having met only once before the exchange program, the two children were naturally shy towards each other. Talking over the phone was one thing, but in person…

Tammy, the bolder of the two and the more experienced, gave Priscilla a quick smile and broke the silence. "I wasn't homesick. I just hate to be away from Beauty."

Priscilla's face reddened. "I know what you mean." Her nipples were stiffening behind her bra. Fuck juice, warm and sticky, began to grease the virgin lining of her pussy.

Tammy plopped on the bed. Again, she smiled at Priscilla. "Last night, the things you told me got me hot. It made me want Beauty's cock."

"What do you do with Beauty's cock?" Priscilla had wanted to ask her last night, but Tammy had hung up.

"Ohhh, lots of things, Priscilla." Tammy felt older than the innocent-looking city girl. "Living on a farm, you get to know about sex early."

Priscilla giggled nervously. "You can learn about sex in the city, too, Tammy. If you let the boys play with you, like they want to all the time."

"Yeah, but with my pony I don't have to worry about my reputation." Tammy studied Priscilla. Her blazing blue eyes settled on her new friend's small pulpy tits which strained against the blouse.

The innocent city girl shivered under the blatant stare of the little farm girl. "I'm not as big as you on top," Priscilla said.

Tammy fiddled with the buttons of her shirt. "Maybe you would be, if Beauty had been licking your tits for two years." Tammy opened three buttons, exposed her creamy skin.

Priscilla sucked in her breath sharply. "Christ, two years!"

Tammy giggled dirtily. "Beauty was slobbering on my tits and pussy before I had my period," she bragged. "I've been playing with his cock just as long." She kept to herself about when she lost her cherry to Beauty. She planned on telling Priscilla that later.

"God." Awed by Tammy's revelations, Priscilla could only stare. Tammy's fingers hypnotized her as they continued to unbutton the rest of her plaid shirt.

Tammy slipped the shirt off. Plump ripe tittie meat spilled from the lacy confines of her white bra. "Why don't you take your blouse off, too, Priscilla?"

"I will, if you tell me all about Beauty's cock," Priscilla said. Already her fingers were fumbling with the buttons. Before Tammy could speak, Priscilla had her blouse off.

"Your bra, too," Tammy giggled, flipping hers to the floor. The blonde farm girl cupped the pliant globes of her tits and jiggled them.

Priscilla's breath caught in her throat, and she followed suit. Her small fleshy mounds were soon exposed to Tammy's horny gaze. She heaved a sigh, her nipples swelling with blood.

"You ever do this with a girl before?" Tammy asked. She was kneading her own tits. The large round sensitive nipples were erect, swollen.

"No, I've never done this before," Priscilla said breathlessly. She watched Tammy fondle her large ripe tits. "Have you ever done it with another girl?"

Tammy giggled devilishly. "No, but last night when I decided to come back home, I thought about doing it with you."

The shy city girl couldn't keep her gaze off Tammy's tits. Her breath came in short ragged little pickets of rushed air. "Tell me all about Beauty's cock."

"I will, after I see your pussy," Tammy said. To help Priscilla along, Tammy skimmed off her own tight jeans.

Priscilla's innocent brown eyes popped. Her mouth dried up. She gawked at the moist crotch of Tammy's panties.

Tammy kept her legs spread wide, enjoying the city girl's steady gaze. Her hand rubbed over her juicy crotch. "Are you as wet and juicy as I am, Priscilla?"

Priscilla's frantic fingers unsnapped her jeans, pulled down her zipper. Her gaze was still locked on the farm girl's wet panty-crotch. She pushed her jeans down, wriggled her legs. Her pants dropped to her ankles.

Blue eyes wide, Tammy ogled Priscilla's beautiful body. "Take off your panties," Tammy said huskily.

Priscilla hooked her thumbs into her tight cotton panties, pushed them down her slim hips. They also dropped to her ankles. Falling back into a chair, she kicked both jeans and panties off her feet.

"Mmmmm," Tammy hummed, studying Priscilla's brown patch of cunt hair with open admiration. "You got a lot more pussy hair than I do. My blonde pussy hair makes me look like I'm practically bald."

Bubbling froth oozed from Priscilla's virgin cunt. Glazed innocent eyes leered openly at the near-naked girl on the bed. "Take off your panties, too." She was dying to see Tammy's blonde pussy.

A hot little laugh escaped Tammy's mouth. She skimmed her panties off, tossed them at Priscilla. She threw her legs apart. "See, I told you. I look like I don't have any pussy hair at all."

Dazed with passion, Priscilla ogled the silky blonde hair that adorned Tammy's pussy. Her mouth watered. Her eyes were trained on the pink slit and wet puffy cunt-lips. "God, I'm hot, Tammy."

"Me too. C'mon over on the bed and I'll tell you about Beauty's cock."

Self-consciously, Priscilla climbed on the bed beside Tammy. "I'm dying to hear every word."

"His cock is long… and thick," Tammy explained. Talking about Beauty's cock made her pussy and inner thighs sticky with cunt juice.

Priscilla drooled over the image Tammy's words created in her mind. "I saw his cock once, but I thought I was dreaming. Did you touch his prick, Tammy?"

"I do everything with his prick," the farm girl bragged. "When I wrap my fingers around it, it throbs against the palm of my hand. It feels like hot steel."

"Oh shit," Priscilla gasped. Her wide brown eyes sparkled with passion. "You really jerk him off, Tammy?"

"All the time. I play with his nuts too. They're always full of nice hot thick pony-cum."

Priscilla gushed a sigh. "Have you ever seen his cum? What does it look like?" the virgin girl asked wondrously.

"I see it every time I jerk him off," Tammy said. "It's white, thick and sticky, and warm."

Jutting out her tits proudly, Tammy displayed them to her awed friend. Her big tits billowed. "That's how I got my tits so big. I rub his cum-cream all over me. Maybe I'll rub some on you, and your tits will get bigger."

Priscilla didn't know whether to believe her or not. Her tongue flicked nervously over her lips to keep them moist.

Tammy noticed the disbelief in her friend's sparkling brown eyes. "I do something else with his cock, too."

"What? What?" Priscilla wanted to hear it. Even though it might not be true, it was getting her hot as hell.

"Gimme your tongue, and I'll show you."

The innocent little girl was caught off guard by the erotic suggestion. It intrigued her, made her cunt seep. Priscilla leaned forward, her lips slightly parted, her pink tongue extended.

Tammy sucked vigorously on the girl's offered tongue. After a few seconds, she popped her mouth off. "Mmmmm."

Quizzically, Priscilla gazed at her friend.

"You suck his tongue?" She didn't understand.

"Don't be a shit, Priscilla." Tammy was amazed at the girl's naivete. "I suck his cock dummy."

"I'm not that stupid. You don't suck his cock." She was still quaking from the contact of Tammy's mouth on hers.

"I'll prove it to you later," Tammy promised. She reeled under the same reaction to their kiss. "You wanna kiss again? This time you can suck my tongue and pretend it's Beauty's cock."

It staggered the young innocent's imagination. A dreamy expression adorned her face as she leaned back on the bed waiting for Tammy. "Gimme your tongue, Tammy, and I'll suck it."

Even though she had been fucking her pony for two years and sucking his cock, Tammy trembled nervously on her way down to kiss Priscilla. Her mouth opened.

The two horny teenagers melted into each other's embrace. Tits pressed against tits. Bellies crushed. Long legs sought the heated wetness of the other's pussy. Arms snaked around slim backs. Lips locked.

Tammy plunged her tongue into her friend's eager mouth. She pressed a smooth thigh between Priscilla's legs, the knee digging into her friend's pussy. Tammy's own pussy was being treated to the same delight.

Priscilla sucked wildly on the invading tongue. She felt the hot juice from Tammy's pussy drenching her thigh. Whimpering gurgles escaped between mouths.

Tammy came out of Priscilla's arms, panting. Her body was on fire. "I never knew kissing a girl could be so much fun," Tammy said.

Priscilla nodded in agreement. "Neither did I."

Wantonly, Tammy touched one of Priscilla's small firm tits. "Would you like me to suck it, Priscilla?"

"Oh yes!" The innocent city girl was ecstatic. The feel of Tammy's hand on her tit felt like fire on her chest.

Tammy wriggled close, sucked one of her friend's swollen nipples into her eager mouth. Sucking, she stroked Priscilla's beautiful body, her hand gliding up and down the smooth-silky skin. "Mmmm," she purred, taking her mouth away for a moment. "You're so soft, Priscilla."

Priscilla sighed, combed her fingers through Tammy's thick blonde hair. "Suck my tits, Tammy. Don't stop!" The contact had been fabulous. Hot tremors raced up and down her spine.

Tammy sighed, blue eyes glowing like twin bonfires. "Do you believe me about Beauty?"

"Yes," Priscilla sighed, squirming on her back. "Suck me!" She touched Tammy's large fleshy tits. "God, they're so big!"

Tammy dangled her jiggling tits over Priscilla's flushed and excited face. "Lick mine first." She shook her shoulders. Tittie meat slapped over Priscilla's face.

Voraciously, Priscilla gobbled at Tammy's large pulpy tits. She sucked hard, gnawed on one swollen nipple. Dizzy with desire, she grabbed one of Tammy's jiggling tits, mauled it and sucked the other one at the same time.

"Ooooo, Priscilla! Oooo, shit!" Tammy was trembling. Priscilla's mouth was fantastic.

Priscilla heard, delighting in the compliment. She reddened one large tit with her hands, then turned her attention to the other one. She kneaded one and sucked the other, soaking the pink glowing flesh in spit.

Tammy backed away from the greedy hands and mouth of her new friend. She held her own tits, cradling them in her hands. Both were soaked. Both were glowing pink from rough handling.

"God, Priscilla. You really suck great." Tammy rocked back on her bare ass. "Beauty is gonna really love having you suck his prick."

"Stop teasing me," Priscilla moaned. "Let me suck you some more." She licked her lips, dizzy with passion. She reached for Tammy's large creamy tits. "Gimme!"

"I'm not teasing," Tammy said, a little annoyed. Her passion quelled her annoyance immediately. Later she would prove it to her. "If you want my tits you have to say 'I believe'."

Priscilla stared at Tammy's magnificent tits wet with her own spit. She wanted Tammy's tits and would have agreed to anything. "I believe," she said.

"Say you'll suck his cock." Tammy smiled slyly. "Say it."

"I'll suck his cock. I'll jerk him off. Anything." In her innocence, she believed it was only a game, a game to turn them both on.

"Will you lick his balls, too?" In a way it was a game to Tammy, too. Talking about Beauty and his cock made her crazy for sex. Blue dazzling eyes searched Priscilla's face. She read the same passion. It was going to be fun later out in the barn.

"I'll lick his balls and drink his cum, too," Priscilla giggled lewdly. "I'll rub it all over my tits and make them big." She squeezed her small plump tits. "Now let me suck you."

Tammy went to Priscilla's hungry mouth and rubbed her tits over her face. "You're gonna be so happy sucking Beauty's dick."

Priscilla was too busy feasting on Tammy's tits to respond. She worked her lips over each globe, each nipple. She buried her face between her fleshy tits, licking and sucking as Tammy hung them over her face.

"Jesus," Tammy gasped, rolling away from Priscilla's mouth. "Getting sucked like that is fabulous! Beauty can't suck!"

"He sure can lick and chew though," Priscilla moaned. She writhed on her back. Her face was covered with spit. "Now me, Tammy. Suck my tits."

Tammy obliged. She brought her mouth to Priscilla's swollen nipple. She sucked hard, treating the virgin to the same pleasure she had just received. She sucked, then chewed, then sucked again, only harder.

"Oooo! Yeahhh!" She held Tammy's head tight against her tits. "Oooo! Unnnnn!"

Tammy struggled out of Priscilla's grasp. "Shit, you trying to suffocate me?" She caught her breath and pinched Priscilla's nipples hard.

"Owwww!" She slapped Tammy's hand. "Owww, that hurt!" She rubbed her small tits and whimpered.

Tammy was hungry to taste the rest of Priscilla's body. "You want me to lick the rest of you?" Tammy's hungry gaze drifted to the patch of curly brown pussy hair hiding Priscilla's virgin pussy.

Priscilla was beside herself with joy. She hadn't expected anything like this. "My pussy too?" she asked hopefully, remembering Beauty's rubbery lips and tongue on her virgin cunt.

"Of course," Tammy moaned. "I'll eat you just like Beauty did."

Priscilla whimpered, writhing in expectant pleasure. "Suck too, okay?" Her words were laced with lustful hope.

"I'll gobble up your cunt and make you cream." Tammy's head was reeling. "You can do it to me next."

"Okay," Priscilla promised. She skimmed her hands down her body and clawed the puffy folds of her virgin hole. "I'm all wet and juicy."

"I'll get you wetter with my mouth." Tammy chewed her way down Priscilla's sizzling hot body. The pungent aroma of pussy burned into her brain. "I hope you taste as good as me," she giggled. "I always lick juice from my fingers."

Priscilla was overwhelmed with Tammy's revelations. Until she had come to the farm, the boldest she had been was to get herself to cum occasionally in bed. "Lick me and find out."

Tammy climbed over Priscilla's body, tits shaking, insides churning. Tasting her own pussy juice was one thing, tasting someone else was a mind-blower. "I'm creaming just thinking about sucking you, Priscilla."

"So am I," Priscilla panted in a hoarse whisper. Her hips wriggled. "Lick me, Tammy. Stop talking about it."

Tammy felt a sudden surge of power over her new friend. She touched Priscilla's cunt, tickled one finger through the puffy lips, and brought her juice-stained finger out. Tammy leaned over. "Lick it!"

Priscilla, a slave to the lust raging in her virgin body, gobbled Tammy's finger into her mouth. She sucked her own pussy-cream off Tammy's finger. The taste was exquisite. "Mmmmm," she hummed after Tammy pulled her finger out of her mouth. "If you taste that good, I'll suck you all day."

Tammy giggled. "You'll be too busy sucking Beauty later." She stroked her fingers through Priscilla's pussy again. This time she sucked off the warm sticky fuck cream. "Mmmm, you are delicious."

"Then eat me," Priscilla moaned, twitching as Tammy fondled her cunt. "Eat me!"

Tammy was done teasing her friend. She eased herself down between Priscilla's long slender legs. Her mouth was inches from the pink virgin pussy. Juice, white and filmy, covered the cunt slit. Brown pussy hair was matted with fuck juice. "I get so hot looking at it." Sucking Priscilla was going to be a lot different than when she sucked her pony.

Priscilla went into spasm. She twisted her hips, humped her ass up and down. "Shit, Tammy," she moaned. "Eat me." She was begging now. Tammy's mouth was so close. "Please!"

Tammy licked her tongue over Priscilla's juice-stained thighs. "Mmmm, you're so delicious."

Priscilla remained still, her legs spread, her eyes fixed on the ceiling. Her small tits rose and fell with each gasping breath. She waited for the first touch of Tammy's mouth against her pussy.

She began to shake. Tammy was only licking her legs and belly. "My pussy! My pussy!" She was losing control.

Tammy brought her head out from between Priscilla's legs. "Shhh. You don't want my mom to come in, do you?"

"Then you better eat my cunt," Priscilla threatened, "or I'll scream my fuckin' head off."

Tammy laughed, knowing Priscilla was lying. "Okay," she snickered. She bit her teeth into Priscilla's thigh. Again and again, she repeated the action.

Priscilla cried out, yet was forced to keep her voice low. "Owww! Owwww! Are you crazy?"

"Yesss," Tammy hissed, now ready to dine on the virgin pussymeat between Priscilla's long thrashing legs. She welded her mouth to Priscilla's cunt. Hot fuck juice greeted her.

Priscilla went berserk. She writhed in bliss, ground her cunt into Tammy's mouth. "Unnn! Unnn!" She bit her lip to keep from screaming.

Tammy sucked, gathered the folds of Priscilla's virgin pussy into her mouth. Warm cunt-cream bathed her face. She filled her mouth with the delicious-tasting pussymeat. Sticky pussy juice flowed down her chin and neck.

"Oooo, Tammy! Tammy!" Priscilla gasped huskily, keeping her voice low. "Oooo! Oooo!" Getting sucked was fabulous. "It feels like you're sucking out my insides."

Tammy heard and sucked harder, reveling in the whimpering sobs her hungry mouth was causing. She kept her face tight against Priscilla's cunt. She chewed the puffy folds. Priscilla's whimpering sobs grew louder.

"Ahhhhhh!" Priscilla arched her back, neck strained, eyes bulging. "Ooooo! You're chewing me!" She was finding it difficult to keep her voice low.

Tammy chewed harder. Juice flowed faster. Cuntmeat slammed into her face. She brought her hands under Priscilla's rotating ass. Her nails clawed the soft tender ass cheeks.

Priscilla went wild. She humped, twisted, thrashed on the bed. Her long legs stretched wider, giving Tammy more room to chew and suck. She turned her hands into fists. Her face twisted in bliss as her eyes rolled loosely in their sockets. "Ooooo, Christ! Ooooh!"

With her teeth chewing sadistically on the folds of Priscilla's pussy, Tammy mauled Priscilla's ass cheeks with her fingers and nails. She squeezed hard, scratched. Gurgling sounds came from her throat as warm cunt juice flowed into her mouth.

Priscilla twisted in joy. Having her cunt sucked made her crazy. The sucking pressure, reached deep inside her, churned her stomach, even made her nipples ache. She opened her fists, mangled her own tits with her frantic fingers. "Ooo! Tammy! Tammy!" Her voice was growing louder. She didn't care.

Neither did Tammy. She was as hot as her friend. Sucking cunt was almost as much fun as sucking her pony's cock. She couldn't wait until Priscilla creamed so she could compare the two cums.

"Yeahhhh!" Priscilla sighed. Her ass thumped up and down, mashing Tammy's clawing fingers into the bed, causing Tammy's nails to gouge into her ass cheeks. "Owwww!" The stinging pain blended with the pleasure. "Eat me!"

Tammy found Priscilla's hard blood-filled clit. She sucked hard, almost tearing the clit from Priscilla's jerking body. She mangled it between her lips. Sucking hard again, she snapped her head, the hard purple sex button popping from her lips.

"Again! Again!" Priscilla screamed, forgetting where she was. She jammed her pussy into Tammy's face, soaked her in cunt juice, mashed her lips to her twat. "Again!" It was a shrieking howl.

Tammy found Priscilla's clit again. She sucked it into her mouth, held it with her teeth. This time she wasn't going to lose it. With Priscilla's clit firm between her teeth, she whipped her tongue over the tiny nip.

Hot tremors rumbled through Priscilla's virgin pussy. She shuddered and found it impossible to stop shaking. "Ahhh! Ahhhh!" She stared up at the ceiling, watched it spin. It was all so unreal, yet so wonderfully fantastic. "Oooo! Suck me! Bite! Bite!"

Tammy chomped with feverish joy. She sucked, chewed, lashed her tongue. The triple combination was devastating.

Priscilla's mouth opened wide. She beat her fists into the bed. She humped, twisted, ground her cunt into Tammy's face. Each twisting turn brought her closer to cumming. Priscilla's eyelids fluttered. Tammy's teeth took her the rest of the way.

Tammy threw herself mindlessly into chewing her friend's pussy. She sensed in the frantic moves that Priscilla was going to cum. Hard sucks. Whipping lashes with her tongue. Sharp bites.

"I'm cumming!" Priscilla screamed, her shrill voice bouncing off the bedroom walls. "I'm cumming!"

An orgasm ripped through her cunt, leaving a fiery path of destruction in its wake.

"I'm cumming!" The virgin teenager seemed to lift completely off the bed, thrash in midair, then crash back, whimpering like a baby.

Tammy kept her mouth glued to Priscilla's exploding cunt. Her teeth were clamped tight on her friend's hard pulsing clit. Sudsy cunt juice washed over her face, soaking her in its warmth. It flooded her mouth, her nose, and her neck.

Priscilla grabbed a pillow, slammed it to her face and screamed. The shrill cry was muffled. She humped. "Bite me! Bite! More!" She twisted her hips, jamming her clit into Tammy's teeth. She twisted her clit hard, turning it into a raw piece of pulp.

Although Tammy couldn't hear Priscilla's pleas, she sensed what her friend wanted. She sucked hard, drawing pussymeat into her mouth. She chewed Priscilla's swollen cunt-lips and hard clit. The creamy cum continued to flow like a bubbling stream.

Priscilla snapped her head from side to side, her screams muffled. She ground her cunt into Tammy's face. The walls of her virgin pussy beat rhythmically, forcing hot buttery cum from her hole. "I'm creaming!" she squealed into the pillow. "I'm cumming!"

Tammy absorbed the punishing attack. She gurgled as hot cum flooded her mouth. Her own body felt as if it were going to explode.

Priscilla's upper body twisted one way, tits jiggling. Her lower body twisted the opposite way. She almost wrenched herself in half. One loud muffled gasp and she dropped back on the bed, spent, drained of every ounce of strength.

Tammy sucked the last of Priscilla's pussy cum from her virgin cunt hole. "Did you like that?" she panted, bringing her drenched face out from between Priscilla's long legs.

Priscilla threw away the pillow. "I loved it, Tammy!" She caught her breath. "I thought your mother was going to hear me." She giggled, then looked at Tammy and saw her flushed face covered in pussy juice. "I really creamed you, didn't I?"

Tammy licked her lips. "Not as much as I'm gonna cream you." She sat up. "You ready to suck me?"

Priscilla nodded. Her mouth was watering, her brown eyes still filmy with passion. "Can I stay here on my back? I'm too weak to move."

"I'll feed it to you," Tammy said, excited about cumming on Priscilla's face. "I'll ride your face like you rode Beauty's back."

Priscilla lay trembling on her back. She thought of Beauty, remembered creaming the saddle and his golden coat. Now it was her turn to be creamed.

Tammy dragged her wet sensitive pussy up Priscilla's body, leaving a path of warm fuck cream. She straddled Priscilla's face, her cunt above her mouth. "Look at it."

Priscilla did. The sight excited her. She was drooling. The scent was overpowering, erotic, magnetic. "Let me taste you." It was a hot pleading whisper.

"Put your finger inside me first," Tammy said. "Feel inside." She was trembling, anxious for her friend to discover she wasn't a virgin.

Priscilla obeyed willingly. She brought a hand up between Tammy's thighs, stroked her fingers through her pussy. "Oooo, it's hot."

"Go inside!"

Priscilla did. She gasped. Her fingers plunged deep, no cherry skin to block the way. "You're not a virgin! Holy Christ!"

Tammy jumped. Her cunt muscles clutched Priscilla's invading fingers. "I want you to stick your tongue real deep."

Priscilla was amazed. She explored Tammy's pussy and worked her fingers deep, marveling at the spongy muscles pulsing against her fingers. "When? Who? Jesus!" She was dumbfounded. "Who busted your cherry?"

"I'll tell you later," Tammy gasped. "Eat me now." She twisted her hips, freeing herself of Priscilla's inquisitive fingers.

Priscilla had one moment to take a breath. The next moment, she found Tammy's cunt tight against her lips. The first thing she did was tongue-fuck her friend. Her tongue invaded the pulsing cunt hole.

Twenty minutes later, two sated teenagers lay together in each other's arms. Their faces were sticky with each other's cum. They were happy, thrilled with their newly discovered pleasures.

"After lunch, we'll go in the barn and you can do all those things to Beauty," Tammy said.

"Sure," Priscilla giggled. "Right after you do them." She squirmed out of Tammy's arms. "I'm all sticky. I'm going to take a shower."

"Me too," Tammy said, goosing Priscilla. They both rushed to the adjoining bathroom.

CHAPTER SIX

"What was all that noise I heard upstairs?" Tammy's mother asked.

"Nothin', Mom," Tammy said. She glanced at Priscilla, stifled a giggle. "We were having a pillow fight."

Priscilla was embarrassed. "I hope we didn't disturb you," she said. She didn't return Tammy's glance.

"Not at all," Ellen said. "I'm glad you two are getting along. It's going to be a nice two weeks and I'm glad Tammy has made a friend." She hugged her daughter, kissed her on the forehead. "I'm happy you're back, honey, I missed you."

Tammy's eyes sparkled with devilment. "I missed you too, Mom. Daddy too." This time she couldn't suppress the giggle.

Ellen shook her head. "You two girls are silly." She laughed, rumpled both their heads. "I'm going into town to shop. You two can join me if you want."

"No thanks, Mom. Priscilla and I are going to hang around here." She looked at Priscilla, then back at her mother. "Where's Daddy?"

"He's at Harold's ranch picking up Diamond."

Priscilla looked at Tammy. "Who's Diamond?"

"Daddy's horse," Tammy said, a dreamy inflection in her voice. "He's even more gorgeous than Beauty."

Ellen frowned. "You're too wrapped up in animals, Tammy." She looked at Priscilla. "You know, she doesn't have a boyfriend. I'm sure you have many."

Tammy scowled and spoke before Priscilla could answer. "Awwww, Mom. I have plenty of time for boys when school starts." She looked quickly at Priscilla.

Priscilla got the message. "I don't have any boyfriends. My mother thinks I'm too young."

"You don't spend all your time with a pony." She glanced over at her daughter. "Except for Priscilla, you don't even have any girlfriends."

Tammy's face brightened impishly. "It's a start."

Ellen heaved a sigh. "You're right. I hope you can change her, Priscilla." She looked exasperated. "Don't let my daughter get you hooked on that pony." She gave her daughter a wry smile. "I'll be back in a few hours."

"We'll be good," Tammy said, anticipating her mother's stock instructions each time she left her alone on the farm.

"Okay," Ellen said. "Don't be with Beauty when your father comes home. He's not as understanding as I am."

"I promise," Tammy said. She walked her mother to the back door. "See ya!" She waved good-bye.

"Balls," Tammy groaned, spinning on her heel. "Sometimes my mother can be a pain."

Priscilla giggled. "She'd be a bigger pain if she knew why you spent so much time with Beauty."

"Daddy would shit bricks," Tammy laughed. "They both think I'm shy."

"There's nothing shy about you," Priscilla said, looking across the table at her new friend.

"You either," Tammy sighed.

"Tell me about your father's horse."

"There isn't much to tell. He's big and beautiful. A shiny black coat and a big white diamond on his forehead."

"How about his cock. Have you seen it?" Priscilla swallowed the lump growing in her throat.

"I've seen it," Tammy said. "I haven't had the nerve to touch it." She winked. "Beauty is enough for me." She gave Priscilla a challenging stare. "You ready to go out to the barn and make it with Beauty?"

"Maybe we shouldn't. If your father comes home early, he might catch us."

Tammy laughed. "Daddy never comes home early from Harold's ranch. They usually wind up playing cards all day."

Priscilla flushed. "How come his horse was over at that ranch?" As long as they talked, Priscilla figured she didn't have to go out to the barn.

"Diamond is a stud," Tammy bragged. "Ed Harold has a mare he wanted fucked." She laughed. "A horny mare like us."

Priscilla was fascinated. "Tell me about it."

"I'll tell you out in the barn." She pushed herself away from the table and stood. "Come on, chickenshit. Out to the barn."

Reluctantly, Priscilla followed her friend out of the house. She was afraid Tammy was going to make her do the things she had promised. Worried, she kept her pace slow. A twinge of apprehension gripped her. At this moment she wasn't sure if the things Tammy had told her were true or not. She hoped they were only stories. She bit her lip, knowing a part of her wanted them to be true.

"C'mon," Tammy called. She was standing at the open door of the barn, impatient, horny, and anxious to see her new friend play with and, hopefully, suck Beauty's cock. "C'mon."

"I'm coming," Priscilla said, keeping her pace slow.

Tammy ran back to Priscilla. "C'mon, slowpoke. Beauty's waiting." She pulled on her arm. "He wants his cock licked." She laughed.

In the barn, Tammy ran straight for Beauty. She hugged him tight. "Oooo, I've missed you so much."

Beauty snorted and tossed his head high. His blonde mane, almost the same shade as his young teenage mistress' golden hair, whipped across his long powerful neck. He snuggled his muzzle in the crook of her neck.

"I've missed your cock, too," Tammy giggled, rubbing her nubile body against her pony's flank. "Did you miss my pussy?"

Priscilla stood at the door watching them both. A tremor rumbled excitedly in her virgin pussy. The memories of Beauty's mouth on her pussy came rushing back. It weakened her knees. Her nipples swelled. She took a few steps closer.

"Close the door and lock it," Tammy said, calling back over her shoulder. "We can't take chances."

"Maybe we should wait," Priscilla said. "I'll be here for two weeks."

Tammy laughed. "She's afraid of your cock, Beauty. Afraid to play with it and suck it." She rubbed her plump tits into his flank. "God, I'm horny."

Priscilla heaved a sigh. She closed and locked the door. Fear and excitement battled inside her.

With the door closed and bolted, Tammy danced away from her pet pony. "I'm so damn hot for your cock," she moaned. Swaying, she peeled off her shirt and bra. "Catch."

Priscilla did. She was mesmerized by Tammy's large tits. Her mouth watered in memory of how fabulous they had tasted. She waited for Tammy to strip the rest of the way.

Tammy shook her tits in front of Beauty's face. "Did you miss my titties?" She slapped her plump tittie meat at Beauty's mouth.

Vigorously, Beauty's lips slobbered all over the white creamy meat of his mistress's jiggling tits. He nibbled, chomping noisily as Tammy whimpered with joy.

Priscilla watched. It was wonderfully exciting to see. Slowly, the passion in her young virgin body began to erase the apprehension. She forgot, for the moment, the promises she had made earlier. She licked her lips, wanted Beauty to lick her tits, too.

Tammy glanced over. "C'mon. Let him lick you, too." She slapped her tits at Beauty's muzzle. "Ooo! Ohhh!" Her knees trembled.

Priscilla swept off her blouse and bra, leaving them with Tammy's on a heap of dry hay. She staggered over to the gobbling pony and offered her tits up for licking. "Me too, Beauty. Me too!"

Beauty delighted in the two hot and horny children. He shook his head, his big brown eyes gazing at both sets of white creamy tittie meat. He slobbered and dined on both happy girls. He switched from Tammy's big jiggling globes to Priscilla's small firm mounds. He soaked them both as they squealed their pleasure.

Tammy stumbled back, away from the pleasure of her pony's rubbery wet lips. She fell to the ground, squirmed out of her jeans and panties. Legs spread, she writhed on the floor offering herself to Beauty.

"I'm creaming! Oooo!" Priscilla's words echoed in the barn. Beauty's mouth was working frantically on her small sensitive tits. She twisted her head, saw Tammy squirming naked on the ground. "God!"

"Get away," Tammy moaned. "Get away!" She kept her legs spread, fingers gouging at her pussy, parting the puffy folds of her velvety cunt-lips.

Priscilla moved away, leaned against the wall of the pony's stall. "Ooo, shit!" She was entranced, brown eyes bulging as she looked at Tammy writhing in bliss on the barn floor.

Beauty, seeing his young mistress on the ground, pawed the earth, picked up the scent of her turned-on cunt as it filled the air. He flipped his head and stepped from his stall.

"Eat me, you handsome fucker," Tammy gurgled, spit caught in her throat. "Eat my cunt!" Her gaze flowed over the sleek golden coat of her pony. She spotted his cock peeking out. "Ohhh, Beauty."

Priscilla trembled. She, too, wanted to be naked. Quickly, while Beauty slobbered his spit over Tammy's thrashing legs, she peeled off her jeans and panties. She dropped to the floor, crawled over to Tammy. "Let him lick me."

"No," Tammy moaned. She humped her pussy at Beauty's gobbling lips. "Noooo!" She pushed Priscilla away, knocking the virgin over.

"Oooo!" Priscilla cried as she fell on her back. She struggled to get up, caught sight of Beauty's cock. His prick was growing long, sticking out of its wrinkled sheath of skin. She gasped, a contraction ripping through her virgin cunt hole. Her gaze drifted to the screaming Tammy.

Tammy twisted her young naked body on the hay-strewn barn floor. Large pulpy tits flopped like exotic jello as Tammy gasped and squealed. "Eat me, Beauty! Eat my cunt!"

Beauty gobbled up the child's pussy. His mouth covered Tammy's crotch. His tongue invaded her cunt hole. His drool soaked her already-wet pussy.

Priscilla's wide brown eyes shifted from her naked friend to Beauty's cock. His prick was still growing. Tammy's yelps of joy and her thrashing body, pink with the rush of passion that surged through her flesh, had Priscilla's head reeling.

"His tongue is inside me!" Tammy screamed. She jabbed her cunt at the beast's hungry lips. "Ohhh, he's so good!" She jerked her ass up, twisted her hips, and ground her cunt into Beauty's teeth.

"Me next!" Priscilla gasped. She stroked her own pussy. Gobs of cunt juice drenched her fingers. She sucked her fingers clean, then repeated the action. The taste of her own pussy blew her mind.

"No," Tammy cried. "Nooo!" She was finding it hard to talk. Beauty's lips and tongue were driving her crazy. "After you suck and play with his cock."

Priscilla gulped. She didn't know if she had the nerve. For now, she didn't say a word. Maybe, she half hoped, Tammy was teasing.

Tammy forgot about Priscilla. "I'm cumming!" She bucked on the floor, hips rotating, ass in the air, pussy grinding over and over again into her pony's muzzle.

Hot pussy cum gushed from Tammy's cunt, flooded the animal's mouth and nose, then drooled over his gobbling lips. He snorted, his teeth fused to her crotch. He snorted again. His tongue invaded her pussy. Hot pulsing muscles tried to capture it.

Priscilla was panting. Her nipples felt as if they would burst. Seeing Tammy have an orgasm on the pony's muzzle turned her virgin cunt hole to liquid fire.

"He's in me! Oooo! I'm cumming!" Tammy squirmed on her back. Eyes bulging, she clawed the flesh of her own tits. Her fingers gouged the pliant meat. Pain mixed with the pleasure of Beauty's mouth and tongue.

"Watch me cum!" Tammy screamed. "I'm creaming him!" She banged her pussy into his gobbling mouth. "Aghhhhhh!"

Priscilla gaped in wonder. Her own body was on fire. She wanted the same pleasure, needed it. Her eyes popped. Beauty's cock was fully extended – a monstrous piece of prickmeat. She swooned, tore her gaze away and stared at Tammy as she climaxed noisily on the ground.

Tammy jammed her cunt against Beauty's lips and teeth. "Aghhhh!" Her head snapped from side to side. Blonde hair whipped across her reddened face. "Beauty! Beauty!"

The golden pony feasted on his mistress's wet cum-drenched pussy. His lips gobbled her velvety folds and hard bullet clit. His tongue wormed deep inside the scalding hole. Hot cum clung to his tongue. He lugged out the sticky strands as more cum flowed from the pulsing cunt walls.

Tammy's body contorted. She screamed. One devastating orgasm tore through her pussy. She shuddered in bliss and collapsed back on the ground.

"Ah! Ahhh! Ahhhh!" she panted. Wriggling from her pony's untiring mouth, she crawled over to Priscilla. "God, I missed him."

"My turn?" Priscilla asked hopefully. She was on fire, needing to cum. She glanced at Beauty's cock, then back at Tammy as the blonde caught her breath.

"Not until you take care of him," Tammy sighed. She looked between her pony's back legs. "Christ, has he got a hard-on!"

Hypnotized by the pony's prick, Priscilla nodded in agreement. "It's so big. I know I wasn't dreaming before. God!"

Tammy smiled hotly. "I missed his cock so bad. My poor pony has suffered enough." Her blue eyes glared. "You going to play with his prick and suck him?"

Priscilla wanted to, but was afraid. "You first, then maybe I'll try it."

"Suit yourself. If you don't, I won't let him lick you."

Beauty was pawing the ground, his thick tail swishing back and forth. His balls ached. Unlike his young teenage mistress, his frustration and passion had only been irritated by Priscilla's passion yesterday.

"Beauty's as horny as you," Tammy said. "You're not fair to him."

As if he understood, Beauty whinnied and nuzzled his cold pussy-stained muzzle against Tammy's neck and tits. His lips soaked the child as she stroked his hard forehead.

"I'll take care of you," Tammy whispered. "I'll get you off." She looked at Priscilla. "I didn't think you'd lie and go back on your promise."

Priscilla was shaking. Passion raged like a storm inside her virgin pussy. "I'm afraid."

Tammy stopped scratching Beauty's forehead. She squiggled down, reached under and grasped her pony's thick menacing cock. "Shit, there's nothing to be afraid of." She stroked the pony's prick evenly. His cock throbbed in her hand.

Priscilla watched, drooling. She wanted to touch his prick. She didn't want to go back on her word, even though at the time she didn't think she would have to do what she had promised. A game, she had thought. It still was a game, but the rules had changed.

Tammy massaged the hard pony-cock in her hand. She lay on her back, squirmed under Beauty's body. "I'll take care of you, my handsome pony."

Priscilla watched. "He'll trample you," she whispered as Beauty began to move back and forth. "Be careful."

"Beauty won't step on me," Tammy giggled. "He's just horny and wants to cum." She stroked the pony's heavy balls. "Don't cha, Beauty?"

Beauty responded to his mistress' gentle strokes and voice with a high-pitched neigh. His rubbery lips rumbled. He neighed again.

"See," Tammy said. "You didn't take care of him yesterday. He needs to cum." She hefted his balls in her hand. "God, they're full!"

Priscilla's passion made her bold. "Let me touch him." She crawled close. Extending her arm, she reached under and touched his long sticky cock with her hand. "Oooo, it feels hot!"

"Just like your pussy," Tammy giggled, fondling her pony's balls. "Wait until he creams on you. His cum is even hotter."

Priscilla's head reeled under the erotic suggestion. "I'll lay there. You jerk him off, and he can cum on me. Okay?" She hoped this was enough, hoped Tammy didn't hold her to all that she had promised.

"You said you'd suck his cock, remember?" Tammy didn't intend to forget.

"Next time," Priscilla said. "Okay?" She lay under the pony's body. "Make him cream on me, then rub his cum in my skin."

Tammy pretended to think about it. A secret smile toyed at her mouth. "Okay, but next time, you suck him. Is that a promise?"

"Yes," Priscilla gasped, squirming on her back.

"If you're lying, you can't stay here and be my friend." She brought her hand to Beauty's cock. "Mmnnn, he's gonna drench you."

Priscilla nodded. She was entranced with Beauty's dick. "Make him cream my face, too."

"Get closer to his cock," Tammy said.

With her promise to suck Beauty's prick postponed, Priscilla relaxed completely. She wriggled closer, Beauty's hard prick aimed at her tits and face. "God!"

Beauty tensed, the muscles in his powerful body rippling beneath his slick golden coat. He jabbed, stepping forward, his cock fucking through Tammy's tight gripping fingers. His balls, laden with pony jizz, whacked against Tammy's jerking fist.

Priscilla's gaze was glued to Beauty's prick. She stared at his pisser, shaking with the thought of what would soon be squirting onto her tits. Her eyes leered at his balls swinging back and forth. She forgot about her fear of being trampled each time Beauty took a step. Her passion had wiped away all her fears but one – sucking his monstrous prick.

Tammy got comfortable. She stroked his cock, her mouth hungry to eat him, her pussy pulsing to feel the long thick cock stuffed inside. She looked at Priscilla, angry because Priscilla had chickened out. "You jerk him off. Feel how hard and hot it is."

Priscilla touched his cockhead. His prick was sticky. She swooned. "You do it. Make him cum on me!"

"Touch it with your lips and I will," Tammy said, tormenting her friend.

"You said I didn't have to," Priscilla whined, squirming on her back.

"Then rub your pussy against his cock," Tammy said.

The idea both frightened and excited Priscilla. "Okay," she sighed. She squirmed back a few inches. Shaking, Priscilla lifted her round tight ass up from the ground. Balancing herself on her shoulders and the balls of her feet, she brought her pussy to the head of his cock.

Beauty whinnied. The heat of her pussy touched the tip of his prick. He jammed forward, the blunt tip of his cock hitting her clit, missing her cherry cunt hole.

Priscilla cried, collapsed back on the ground. "Ohhh, shit, he almost fucked me."

Tammy laughed. "I think he was trying to." She stroked his hind leg with one hand, his cock with the other. "You almost got a cherry, huh, boy?"

Beauty shook his head. His balls were rumbling. His tail swished, and he slapped his front hoofs at the earth.

This frightened Priscilla. "Hurry, Tammy! Hurry!" She was quivering. The touch of Beauty's cock against her pussy had sent tiny orgasms through her body, light feathery orgasms that held the promise of more.

Tammy jerked the pony's cock faster. She brought her other hand from his hind leg and began to milk his balls. "Get ready," she whispered. "He's getting ready. I can feel it. Christ!"

Beauty neighed, his head tossing. His big brown eyes rolled. The fire in his balls was getting out of control. He jerked, fucking his cock through Tammy's jerking fist. His whinnies grew louder. His prick swelled. His balls exploded.

Priscilla's eyes bugged out. She saw the pony's pisser open, watched as a thick white stream sprayed out. It was happening fast, yet in the same instant it was as if each second were prolonged a minute.

"He's cumming!" Tammy squealed, watching the jet squirting load gush from his cock. "He's cumming!"

Priscilla clamped her mouth tightly shut. Shaking, she took the first spray in her face. It felt hot, sticky. A spasm ripped through her pussy – tiny orgasms delighted the deep spongy wetness of her virgin pussy. She swirled on a cloud of bliss as more of Beauty's hot thick cum splashed over her tits.

"Oooo, open your mouth! Open your mouth!" Tammy was delirious. "Drink it! Drink it!"

Priscilla ignored Tammy's squealing orders. She kept her mouth tightly closed and her eyes wide open.

Beauty fucked his cock through his mistress' tight jerking fist. His balls, crammed with thick bubbling cum, whacked into her hand. They swung heavily back and forth each time her fast fingers jerked up and down his cockshaft. He tossed his head up in the air and neighed.

Priscilla's head was reeling. She was covered with a blanket of thick pony-cum. It seared her flesh, turned her skin to fire. She glanced down and watched cum splash over her small tits. Her nipples swelled, ready to burst.

"Nnnnn! Nnnnn!" Sounds gurgled in her throat. Cum dribbled from her tits, down her sides. It dripped from her face, down her neck, into her hair. She was whitewashed in cum.

"Drink it!" Tammy screamed. "Drink it!" She jerked her fist furiously up and down the exploding cockshaft of her pet pony. "Drink it!"

Priscilla shook her head, refusing to open her mouth. She was overwhelmed. In her innocence, she couldn't believe what was happening. His cum wouldn't stop squirting.

"Open your mouth!" Tammy squawked.

She put up her hands to block another load. Her fingers touched his spraying tip and she quickly pulled away.

Beauty jerked forward, his powerful body fucking his cock through the tight fingers of his horny mistress. His tail slashed back and forth and he kicked one hoof against the wall of his stall, frightening Priscilla.

One thick heavy wad hit the terror-stricken child smack in the face. She scampered out, afraid of being trampled. The last of Beauty's cum ended up on the ground. A white thick glob.

Tammy released her pony's spent prick. She swiped up a dripping glob from his pisser and sucked it off her fingers. "Don't move," she gasped, wanting to lick the cum from her friend's body.

Priscilla, calm now that she was away from the climaxing pony, breathed easier. She lay on the floor and waited, a shy smile on her face. "You gonna rub it into my tits and make them big?"

"After I lick you." She crawled over, tits hanging, swinging heavily beneath her. "Christ, it made me hot as hell."

Priscilla was trembling. "Me too." She lay on her back, shivering with joy as Tammy kneaded the hot sticky pony-cum into her skin. "Mmmm, it feels wonderful."

Tammy scooped up one thick glob. "Here, taste it, Priscilla."

"No," Priscilla said, turning her head away.

"You're a shit, you know that?" Tammy frowned, then licked the gob of Beauty's cum from her own fingers. "He tastes great."

"Some other time," Priscilla said, not wanting to anger her friend.

Tammy kneaded Priscilla's tits and worked the sticky white cream into each plump globe. "You always want to put things off," Tammy said. "I thought city girls had more nerve."

Priscilla sighed, enjoying Tammy's hands. "Do my pussy, too." She spread her legs wide.

Tammy worked the gooey cum into the sizzling flesh of Priscilla's belly and hips. She stroked her fingers up through Priscilla's virgin pussy. "Like that?"

"Mmmmm, yes," Priscilla moaned. She rotated her hips and lifted her ass up from the ground. "I'm so fuckin' hot."

Tammy grinned and looked down at Priscilla writhing in bliss. She parted the velvety lips of Priscilla's cunt, her fingers slipped into the wet entrance. Cherry skin blocked further entry. "I can't get in your pussy. Your damn cherry is in the way."

"Who broke your cherry?" Priscilla panted. "A boy from school?"

Tammy laughed. "Maybe I'll tell you some other time. Like when you suck Beauty."

Priscilla was shaking. "Let him eat me now."

"You wanna suck Beauty's cock now?" She manipulated Priscilla's hard blood-filled clit, hoping her friend would get hot enough to do what she wanted.

Priscilla looked at her friend. "Another time, like I promised."

Tammy frowned, pinched Priscilla's clit. "Then I won't let him lick you off."

Priscilla's eyes popped. "You… you promised!" She was shaking, her lust bubbling, ready to be ignited by Beauty's fantastic mouth.

Tammy dropped back on her haunches. "You promised a few things too, remember?" She was getting even, enjoying herself.

"You're mean," Priscilla said, pouting. "Just this once. I told you I'd suck him some other time."

"Now or later. It doesn't matter to me. When you suck him, I'll let him suck you."

Priscilla was shaking. "I'm so hot. Please!" Her hands roamed her body, kneading, caressing. "Please!"

"Sorry!" Tammy gloated. She stood. "We'd better get in the house and clean up. We don't want to get caught." She giggled. "You're covered with cum."

Priscilla scrambled to her feet. Her legs were weak. She grabbed her clothes and dressed. She ignored Tammy. Finished, she ran from the barn. She hurried to the house and upstairs to the bathroom to shower.

"We'll get her to suck you, Beauty." Tammy stroked his coat. "As soon as she does, I'll fuck you and we'll really give our city friend something to see." She laughed and hurried from the barn, closing the door behind her.

CHAPTER SEVEN

Tammy tossed and turned on the small cot. It had been a frightful night. "Damn," she muttered under her breath.

She kicked off the covers. Moonlight lit up the bedroom. A quick glance across the room told her Tammy was sleeping peacefully.

She frowned and silently slipped her panties off. Deft fingers combed through the curly brown hair of her cunt. She moaned, riding a quick surge toward orgasm.

It eluded her. "Damn," she hissed.

She climbed out of bed as quietly as possible. Having sampled the joys of Beauty's mouth, her fingers were no longer able to satisfy her. She slipped her robe on and tiptoed from the room.

The hall was dark and she walked carefully, feeling her way toward the stairs. The last thing she wanted to do was wake Tammy's parents.

Her hand gripped the railing. She heaved a sigh and silently went down the stairs and through the house to the kitchen. The moon filled the kitchen and she quickened her pace, opening the door and stepping out onto the back porch.

She sighed once she was outside. "You can't stop me now, Tammy," Priscilla said with an air of triumph. She ran quietly down the steps and hurried across to the dark barn.

Instead of opening the barn door, Priscilla slipped around to the side to a small door that was always left unlocked. Her heart was pounding in her chest as she opened the squeaking door and stepped inside. Stealthily, she closed the creaking door.

Immediately, she was enveloped in darkness. "Ohh, shit," she gasped, afraid to move. "Balls."

The horny desperate teenager racked her brain.

"The lights, dammit," she mouthed. "The lights… where are they?" She closed her eyes and thought.

A smile crossed her face. She remembered. Short careful steps carried her along the side of the barn. Hand outstretched, she felt her way. Her fingertips touched something. "The switch," she gasped with delight. She flicked it on. The barn was filled with a dim eerie glow.

Priscilla blinked, then focused on the stall and Beauty. Her glance drifted to Diamond, the giant black stallion. "God! You're a beautiful horse!" She walked toward Beauty, shaking.

"Ooo, it's just you and me now," she puffed. "Tammy's sleeping." She petted Beauty. Her pussy, moist and hot, sent hot flashes throughout her body. "Oooo, get me off, so I can get to sleep."

Priscilla opened her robe, exposing hot tingling flesh. A hot shiver trickled up her spine as Beauty's warm wet lips slobbered over her exposed tits.

Diamond neighed and tossed his head in the air. He pawed the earth in his stall, then backed up, his hoofs hitting against the side of his stall. It jarred the horny child.

Priscilla froze. She stepped back. "Shhhh, Diamond. Shhhh!" She was shaking. If the horse woke everyone up… it was too terrible to even think about.

She walked over to Diamond's stall. Compared to Beauty, Diamond was gigantic.

Priscilla stroked his head, scratched the white patch shaped like a diamond on his forehead. "Easy, boy," she whispered. "We don't want to wake everyone up."

Her gentle strokes and soft words calmed the huge black stallion. He settled down and nuzzled his cold nose against Priscilla's cheek.

"Nice, horsy," she sighed, wishing Mr. Hudson had left Diamond at Harold's ranch for an extra day. "Nice, horsy. You be quiet and let me have fun with Beauty."

She eased away from the high-strung stallion, keeping her voice soft, gentle.

"It's my turn to have some fun," she said, hoping the stallion remained still.

She was halfway between stalls. She looked at both animals.

"You fucked a nice pretty mare." Her eyes shifted to Beauty. "Tammy jerked you off and creamed me with your cum. Now it's my turn."

She was shaking. Her legs were weak. Trembling from being denied her pleasure this afternoon, Priscilla slipped her robe off.

"Now both of you… don't make any noise. I'll go away as soon as I cum."

Naked, she staggered over to the pony. A silent prayer for quiet passed her lips as she wrapped her arms around Beauty's neck and hugged him. Her sensitive tits scraped against his rough coat.

"Now lick my tits," she whispered, stepping back, offering her small firm tits to the golden pony. "Get them all wet like my pussy."

Beauty roughly mauled the child's tits with his wet mouth. Warm slobber coated each soft yielding mound. His cold nose snuggled between the creamy flesh as she squeezed them together.

"Ohhh! Ohhhh, Beauty!" She crumbled to the floor. Her passion was out of control. The lust-crazed teenager spread her legs, humped her cunt at the golden pony. "My pussy," she moaned. "Chew me! Chew me, Beauty!" She used her fingers, parted her cunt-lips, exposed her virgin pussy. "Eat me!"

Beauty lowered his head, snorted. The aroma of her cunt flared his large nostrils. His ears flicked.

Diamond let out a loud whinny. The child's passion was filling the barn, agitating the huge black stallion.

"No," Priscilla sobbed. She writhed naked on the floor. Agony filled her. Passion drove her crazy. "No, Diamond. Be still!" She was shaking, desperate.

"Maybe I can help," Tammy said, closing the door quietly behind her. She stared at Priscilla. "You don't want my parents to catch you."

Priscilla scrambled around and sat up. Her breathing was labored. "I wouldn't be here if you weren't so damn mean this afternoon." She stared angrily at Tammy.

"You should have sucked Beauty's cock like you promised."

"I said I would later," Priscilla pouted.

"I didn't believe you," Tammy said matter-of-factly. She strode over to Diamond and scratched his forehead. "Should we let Beauty lick our new friend off?"

Diamond calmed down immediately. He chomped on the apple Tammy held in her hand.

Priscilla's eyes were glassy. She was shaking. Turning, she fell back on the ground and spread her legs again. "Eat me," she gasped, grateful that Tammy was keeping the black stallion quiet. "Eat me!"

Tammy gave the giant horse another apple, then hurried over to Beauty. "No, Beauty. Leave her alone." She caught her pony's attention, held his head against her as Priscilla writhed naked and frustrated on the floor.

"You're a bitch," Priscilla spat. "A bitch!" Tears filled her eyes and her bottom lip quivered. "Please. I can't sleep."

"Use your fingers," Tammy said. "Unless you suck his cock, the only way you can cum is with your stupid fingers." She giggled. "Right, boy?"

Beauty shook his head as if in agreement. He brought his quivering big lips to Tammy's face and soaked her cheek.

Priscilla was out of her mind. She needed to cum. She had no choice. "All right," she moaned, surrendering. "I'll suck his cock."

Tammy clapped her hands together. "You're gonna love it, Priscilla. I know you will." She led her pony out of his stall. "Easy, boy," she puffed, keeping him calm. "Easy."

Priscilla looked at the pony. Knowing she was going to suck his cock, made him appear larger, more formidable. She gulped back her panic. It had to be done. If not, she knew she would go crazy.

She bit her lip to keep it from quivering. "Can you have him lie on his side?" she asked weakly.

"Sure," Tammy agreed, "why not?" She stroked Beauty, then coaxed him down to the soft hay-strewn floor of the barn. "Easy, boy." She said it over and over again.

The golden pony obeyed. Trusting his young mistress, he finally got on his side, his head cradled in Tammy's lap.

"You take real good care of him, Priscilla." Tammy stroked the pony, keeping him calm. "I'll hold him."

She glanced back at Diamond. The giant stallion seemed oblivious to what was going on. He was eating hay. The apple had given him an appetite.

Priscilla was shaking. Her tits ached, the nipples sore and tender. She touched them.

There was no other way. She crawled to the calm pony. "Nice, Beauty," she whispered. "Keep him steady." Her voice wavered with a tinge of fear.

"Beauty will be all right. He'll be fine once he empties his cum in your mouth."

Priscilla shuddered. Inching closer, she reached out and touched his balls. "Unnnn!"

Beauty slapped his tail on the ground, kicking up some dust. A weak neigh came from his mouth and his eyes rolled up, gazed at his mistress.

"C'mon," Tammy urged. "My poor pony is in agony." She caressed his thick golden mane.

Priscilla shuddered, but didn't stop. She caressed his huge balls. A sizzling jolt shot through her virgin cunt. It was exciting, dangerously exciting.

"Christ," Tammy groaned. "I'll be a fuckin' old lady by the time you get his cock in your mouth." She frowned. "C'mon and suck him."

Priscilla nodded. She leaned forward, her fingers curling around his beautiful thick cock. His prick throbbed in her hand, sending hot searing flashes up her arm. "Ooo! Ohhhh! I'm scared." She tried to find courage.

Bolder, Priscilla stroked his hard-on. She swooned, knowing the cum that had drenched her earlier would soon flood her mouth.

Beauty was getting nervous. He began to twitch, his ears flicking and his tail slapping the ground. Powerful muscles rippled under his shiny golden coat.

"You better suck his cock, Priscilla, before I let him up and he attacks you."

Priscilla believed. She squiggled down on the ground and stared wide-eyed at his bloated cock, at his open pisser. "Jesus!" She brought her trembling lips to the tip of his cock.

Beauty humped his rear. His cockhead smacked against the trembling child's lips. He lifted his head. Rubbery lips soaked Tammy's face.

"Easy, boy," Tammy soothed, stroking him. Tammy's blue eyes were trained on Priscilla and her tongue licking the length of Beauty's hard, thick prick.

With her first contact and Beauty's jabbing thrust, Priscilla had quickly changed positions. She leaned over the pony's cock. Long delicious swipes of her tongue along his cock sent tingling explosions through her virgin pussy. She lifted her head. "He's delicious."

"I know," Tammy giggled. "I've sucked him too many times to count. Put it in your mouth."

"Make sure he doesn't rip out my throat," Priscilla said nervously. She opened her mouth wide and angled her head. The tip of his cock slipped between her lips. She sucked. It was fabulous.

Beauty rumbled his approval. He twitched. He sought the heated wetness of the teenager's mouth.

"Suck him good," Tammy sighed. Pussy juice saturated her cunt hole and seeped out. It soaked her thighs, coated her swollen cunt-lips in a white filmy goo.

Priscilla was fast losing herself in her first act of eating pony-prick. The taste of the pony's cock was eroding her fear.

"Don't waste any of his cum," Tammy gasped. She opened her robe and rubbed her tits over Beauty's head. "Oooo, suck him, Priscilla. Suck his nuts dry."

Priscilla was out of her skull. She opened her mouth as far as possible. Hard pony-cock filled her wet hungry mouth completely and jabbed at the entrance to her throat. Tammy's words rang in her ears. The virgin child was reeling.

The golden pony thrashed on his side. The hot mouth on his cock was churning the cum in his balls. He whinnied, shook his head.

"Easy, Beauty," Tammy soothed. She watched in total fascination as her city friend sucked and gobbled like a pro on Beauty's prick. "Suck! Suck! Suck!"

Priscilla used her tongue, her lips, and her teeth. She was all over Beauty's prick. Scrambling into position, she grazed her lips along his thick throbbing cockshaft. She used her teeth and nibbled, licked, then sucked.

Beauty responded. His powerful body thrashed on its side. His head lifted, then thudded back to Tammy's lap. The heated aroma of his mistress's pussy seared his brain. His cock arched and his balls rumbled.

Tammy was in awe. She had never sucked Beauty this way. She stared. She saw his cock and saw Priscilla's lips gliding wetly up and down the prickshaft. "Oooo, Priscilla. He's gonna cum! Holy Christ!"

Priscilla heard the words. They were music to her ears. Soon the cum would be squirting in her mouth and throat. The erotic image boggled her mind. She fell back to the ground.

"Suck him," Tammy moaned. She petted the animal's head. "Be calm, boy. She's gonna suck your cock and empty your nuts."

Tammy was crazed. Watching it happen for the first time had her head in the clouds. Her pussy muscles pulsed wildly against her empty cunt hole. Warm pussy cream oozed from the cushiony walls.

With her mouth plastered against Beauty's cockhead, Priscilla grabbed his long thick prickshaft in both hands. She swallowed hard, her eyes wide, her body trembling, ready for the first thick wad to splash into her mouth.

Beauty's balls seemed as if they were heavy weights. His big brown eyes rolled, exposing red-laced whites. His rubbery lips quivered, and his ears flicked.

"Cum, boy," Tammy whispered. Her voice was husky. Her tits were in pain. Her pussy was an empty aching void. Gushing fuck cream flowed from her cunt hole. Her head was spinning. She needed to be fucked.

Priscilla jerked his long cockshaft, sucked his prick's bloated tip. She whipped her tongue over his pisser. Her own body was caught in the same storm that gripped the pony's balls.

Beauty humped forward, fucking his prick into the child's mouth. His cock stretched her throat. His cock fucked deeper into her gullet.

Priscilla gagged, her brown eyes bulging. She choked again, but never relinquished her hold on his prickshaft. She used her teeth, her tongue. Her hands flew up and down his cockshaft. She needed his cum to quell the raging fires in her virgin pussy.

"Ohhh! Ohhh!" Tammy squealed. "He's gonna… gonna cum!" She was delirious. Her voice cracked. She held Beauty's head tight. "Cream her! Cream her face!"

Beauty whinnied, his big glassy eyes floating in and out of sight. He couldn't get traction. He twisted on his side. His ass humped forward, his balls slapping against the hands that were jacking him off.

Priscilla felt the swelling in his cockshaft. Her hands squeezed. She drew her cheeks in, sucking deeply. The suction reached into his huge cum-stuffed balls.

Beauty's balls exploded. A thick white river of pony-cum squirted like a jet stream through his throbbing cock and out his pisser. He jerked and twisted on his side. His cock jabbed, cum squirting out with each mighty lunge.

Priscilla took the first thick gob, swallowing it easily after it splashed against the back of her throat. At first startled, she accepted it, greedy for more.

"Oooo! He's cumming! He's cumming!" Tammy stared like a wild eyed demon. She swallowed hard, imagining the hot delicious cum filling her mouth. "Suck him, Priscilla. Suck every drop!"

Priscilla's hands flew up and down his cockshaft. Her mouth sucked. She released one hand, milked his heavy churning nuts. Cum gushed into her mouth. It oozed down her throat, quickly followed by more.

Beauty lunged, whinnied. His tail became a whip, slashing over his jerking rump. His brown eyes seemed to pop from their sockets. The child's mouth was sucking hard enough to pull his balls up through his exploding cock.

"Cum! Cum! Cum!" Tammy chanted hysterically. She was shaking, holding Beauty and creaming her own cunt. She stared at Beauty's cock fucking into Priscilla's mouth. "Cum, Beauty! Drown her!"

The gushing river of hot pony jizz never stopped spurting from his pisser. Cum flooded the sucking teenager's mouth, swelled her cheeks, spurted down her gullet, and still more came. Hot thick sticky white wads of jism oozed from her clinging lips, flowed from her nose.

Tammy was entranced. "Don't waste it," she screamed hysterically. "Don't waste it."

Priscilla was doing everything she could to savor and drink every drop of the delicious cum. She let it flow into her mouth and throat, swallowing when possible. She pressed her face forward, letting his cock fuck deeper into her gullet.

Beauty tried to scramble to his feet, but the hot gulping mouth on his cock and his mistress's tight grip on his neck kept him on his side. Muscles rippled beneath his skin. He jabbed hard, fucking the child's throat. Each thrust sent another glob of cum into her mouth.

Priscilla's hands mauled his thick prick and balls. She clamped her lips tight. She was losing too much cum. She sucked and heard the pony neigh. She felt a certain amount of power. Grating teeth gnawed his cockshaft. Her tongue whipped his prick violently. Her hands squeezed tight like a virgin cunt.

One hard destructive lunge fucked the entire length of Beauty's cock into Priscilla's throat. His balls whacked her chin. Hot cum spurted directly into her belly. He jerked, pulled away, spraying her red face with the last glistening glob of cum.

Priscilla gasped, eyes blinking as the cum splashed over her. "Oooo!" she moaned. She rolled away as the pony staggered quickly to his feet.

Tammy quickly scrambled over to Priscilla. She plastered her mouth to hers, sucked, then licked her face clean. "I told you," she panted. "He's delicious, huh?"

Numb, Priscilla smiled dreamily. "I can't wait until I do it again," she gasped.

"Wouldn't you rather have him fuck you?" Tammy whispered, trembling in the raging storm of her own lust.

Priscilla blinked, not actually sure she had heard right. "Fuck him?" She was still coming down from the dizzy heights.

"How do you think I lost my cherry, dummy?" Tammy giggled. "Beauty's been fucking me for a year."

It boggled Priscilla's mind. "Jesus!"

Tammy stood up. She swayed, drunk with passion. Having seen Priscilla suck Beauty gave her the courage she had lacked in the past. "I haven't been fucked since I left here to go the city and stay with your folks. I'm going crazy."

Tammy had made up her mind. It was time to take on Diamond.

"I'm gonna get fucked."

CHAPTER EIGHT

Cum dripped from Priscilla's lips. "How?" she gasped. "I just sucked him dry." She was bewildered.

"Diamond," Tammy said proudly, a hint of terror in her voice. "I'll fuck Diamond."

Priscilla's mouth dropped in awe. "God! You can't fuck Diamond. He'll… he'll kill you." She gulped back a lump of fear.

"I've wanted to fuck him for along time," Tammy admitted. "I keep thinking about all the mares he's fucked with his gorgeous cock. Now, I want it."

"Jesus, you're crazy as hell."

"Not crazy," Tammy giggled. "Hot for a fuck. Like you were hot to cum."

Priscilla rocked on the ground, her round tight ass squirming in the hay. "Shit, I forgot all about getting licked off."

Tammy smiled dreamily. "When you suck a cock, getting licked off loses its importance. You should be getting fucked instead of just having Beauty lick you off. Grow up."

Priscilla thought about it. "I'll watch you first."

"Once you see me riding Diamond's cock, you'll change your mind," Tammy said with assurance.

She spun on her heel and strode boldly over to Diamond's stall. "You ready for me, fucker?"

Diamond tossed his head in the air, his dark eyes flashing. He pawed the earth, snorting. His dark nostrils smelled the passion that reeked heavily in the barn.

Tammy shuddered and stepped back. "God, is he ready." She turned to Priscilla. "C'mon over and watch me tame this fucker."

Priscilla staggered to her feet. Slowly, she walked to the stall where Diamond was acting up. Her brown eyes glowed. "You better be careful."

"If I was careful," Tammy said, "I would still be a virgin like you." She looked at the huge black horse. "Right, Diamond?"

The beast exuded sexual power. He snorted, flicked his black glossy mane over his thick-muscled neck. His powerful chest pressed against the gate that kept him in his stall.

"See, he wants me as bad as I want him," Tammy said.

Priscilla looked at them both and believed the girl. A tremor swept through her virgin cunt. She leaned against Beauty's stall. "God, it makes me cream thinking about it."

"Then think about having Beauty take your cherry. It beats hell out of getting licked." Tammy looked at Priscilla. "Beauty wants to thank you."

The golden pony nuzzled against Priscilla. His cold nose touched her hot sizzling tit. He was sated, his big brown eyes dulled, heavy with sleep. The child had sucked him blind.

"Oooo, Beauty," Priscilla giggled. His cold nose sent shivers down her hot fiery body. It was a gnawing reminder that she had not yet cum. She gulped.

Tammy read her mind. "After I fuck this beautiful beast, I'll suck you off."

Priscilla nodded. "I think after watching you get fucked, sucking won't be enough."

"It'll help you sleep until tomorrow. Then you can take Beauty and tame him."

Priscilla stroked the pony's forehead. "Nice pony wanna break my cherry?" She giggled, her eyes focused hotly on the giant horse.

Tammy turned her attention to the stallion. "You ready?" She peeled off her robe, let it drop to the floor. "I'm going to make you cry like a baby."

Priscilla gasped, her hot gaze floating hotly over Tammy's long elegant body. "God!" She scratched Beauty's forehead. "Your mistress has got some big tits."

"You will, too, now that you're rubbing pony-cum into them," Tammy giggled. She faced the horse like a naked sacrifice to the giant animal.

"Make him cry uncle," Priscilla said, her own pussy churning out warm pussy cream.

"I want you right down there with me," Tammy said, "watching every jab of his cock." She rubbed her tits, cupped them, offered them up to the giant stallion.

Diamond nuzzled the fleshy meat of Tammy's tits. Wet drool soaked the pliant globes of ripe teenage tittie meat. His big active lips covered the flesh, nibbled the swollen nipples, chomped on the bullet tips.

Tammy tossed her head back. Her creamy complexion was flushed with passion. "Ooo, suck 'em, my handsome stud. Suck me!"

Priscilla was amazed. It was so erotic watching. "Let him fuck you," she gasped impatiently.

Tammy laughed, a deep throaty laugh coated with the raging lust that surged through her young oversexed body. "First, my tits," she moaned. "Then my pussy. When I'm soaked in his spit, then he can fuck me."

Tammy pressed herself against the horse's hard muzzle. "You don't get tits like this, with a mare," she laughed. She shook them lewdly, smacking the sensitive tit meat against his lips.

"Oohhhh, Christ!" A hot bolt of passion ripped through her gut. Knowing she was at last going to fuck Diamond weakened her knees. "Oh shit, Priscilla. I'm creaming my fuckin' hole!"

Tammy staggered away from the mighty horse. She trembled and opened his stall. "C'mon, fucker. Come on out and get it." She stepped back, then danced lewdly in the center of the barn as Diamond stepped from his stall.

Priscilla's eyes popped. The horse was a monster. He looked so big standing in front of the naked blonde. "Ohhh, shit," she mumbled under her breath. She adored the beast. She caught a glimpse of his swinging balls and cock sheath. A lump clogged her throat.

Tammy bent over and presented the stallion with the twin cheeks of her beautiful ass. "Lick it, fucker. It's nice and hot for your mouth." She wriggled her hips, taunting the horse with her creamy white ass.

Diamond stepped forward and nudged the jiggling cheeks of Tammy's ass with his cold nose. He snorted. The scent of the teenager's cunt was devastating. He nudged her again, this time harder.

"Ayyiee!" Tammy fell forward. "Ayyiee!" She was sprawled out on a pile of thick hay, ass up, tits crushed in the hay. Her pussy and ass crack were vulnerable to the giant horse and his gobbling mouth.

Diamond's tail swished over his shiny black rump. He dropped his head, nibbled with obvious pleasure between the cheeks of Tammy's beautiful ass. His lips touched her inflamed pussy. The horse, for the first time, tasted hot buttery pussy cream. He flipped his head up and gave a loud whinny.

"He loves my cunt," Tammy squealed. "I knew the fucker would. A regular cunt man."

Diamond chomped, pushed her forward again into the hay. Fuck juice flowed into his nose. He snorted.

Tammy laughed and jammed her ass back in the horse's muzzle. "Eat me, Diamond! Slobber me with your Goddamn fuckin' spit!" She was out of her mind, delirious.

"Look at that," Priscilla gasped, talking to Beauty as if he understood. "Look at him eat her cunt!" She rubbed one small tit into Beauty's soft satiny lips. "Mmmmm!"

Tammy flipped over on her back. With long slender legs spread and big pulpy tits flopping as she squirmed, Tammy raised her legs in the air. "Eat me, fucker! Chew me and I'll fuck you blind!" She was showing off and loving it. It added to her own lust.

Priscilla eased Beauty out of the stall. She stroked him, never taking her gaze off Tammy and the gorgeous horse. "I'm gonna cum too," she whispered. "I'm gonna cream you."

From glassy eyes, Tammy saw Priscilla climb up on Beauty's back. "No!" she screamed. "Watch Diamond fuck me!" She ground her cunt into the horse's muzzle. "Oooo, Christ, Priscilla. Get over here!"

Priscilla fell from the pony's back. Trembling, she forgot about Beauty and crawled over to Tammy. Her body was aching. Her cunt was a scalding mass of bubbling pussy cream.

"God," Tammy moaned. "His fuckin' tongue is up my hole." She clamped her legs to the horse's head and recklessly ground her cunt against his teeth and lips.

Diamond flipped his head and tossed the child aside. He neighed, agitated by the child's lust. His coal-black eyes glowed as he swung his head from side to side.

Tammy rolled over, hay clinging to her sweaty flesh. "Jesus, he's going to be fantastic." Her blue eyes were glowing with the same fire that burned in Diamond's eyes.

"Maybe you should wait," Priscilla said, her voice shaky. Inwardly, she hoped Tammy wouldn't wait. She wanted to witness the huge horse fucking her friend.

"Oh, no!" Tammy gasped, hauling herself to her feet. "I'm fucking him tonight." She grabbed a small bench and carried it over to Diamond. "Nice horse." She eased the bench under him, positioning it in place.

Diamond calmed down. Tammy's voice soothed him. He twisted his head and nuzzled the child's tits.

"No more tits, Diamond," Tammy giggled. "It's time I got to know your cock." She stroked his powerful flank. "Keep him calm, Priscilla."

Numb with passion, Priscilla nodded. She scratched Diamond on the forehead. "Nice horse." Her voice cracked. Touching the giant horse made her cream. "Be still, Diamond."

"Not too still," Tammy joked. "I don't wanna fuck a dead piece of horse cock." She adjusted herself on the bench. Her blue eyes stared in wonder at the giant nut-sac and thick sheath that housed Diamond's cock. "Oohhh, shit, is this gonna be great."

Diamond accepted Priscilla's nervous attempts to placate him. He remained still, enjoying Priscilla's soft gentle voice and stroking hand.

"Mmmmm," Tammy sighed. She wriggled down, arching her back. The horse's thick cock sheath and balls rested on her tits. "Oooo, I'm creaming!"

Diamond responded to Tammy's squeals. His muscled body quivered and his tail slapped back and forth.

"Keep your voice down," Priscilla gasped. "Diamond's getting nervous."

Tammy moaned softly. She stroked the horse's cock sheath, exposing hard thick cockmeat. She gulped. He looked twice as big as Beauty. "He's a fuckin' giant," Tammy whispered.

Her blue eyes bulging, she worked the thick cock sheath back and forth, her fingers turning Diamond's cock into a long steel beam. "Oooo, it's beautiful! Oooo!" Hot shivers raced down her spine.

Beauty, sensing the passion in the air, walked over and nudged Priscilla's ass. He tried burrowing his muzzle between the virgin's tight ass cheeks.

"Not now," Priscilla gasped. The contact sent tremors of joy through the narrow canal of her wet pussy. "Tomorrow will be your turn."

Tammy inched down under the giant horse. The bloated thick cock was near her hungry mouth. "Put Beauty in his stall," she panted. "Then come back and watch."

Priscilla obeyed, worried about leaving Diamond unattended. Quickly she put Beauty in his stall and locked the gate. She was back in seconds, ready to calm the sleek black stallion.

"Come down here and look at his prick!" Tammy gasped in awe. "Hurry!"

Priscilla dropped to her knees. She didn't believe the size of the giant piece of cockmeat. "Jesus!" Her nipples seemed to burst, and she fell back on her ass.

Tammy giggled. "Watch." She wriggled close and slapped her tongue over the exposed head of Diamond's cock. With her mouth opened as far as possible, she took his prick between her lips and sucked.

As Priscilla moaned in astonishment, Diamond pawed the earth with his powerful hoofs. His long blue-black tail swished nervously over his rump. His huge body tensed, his balls rumbling with the thick white-hot cum that swelled them.

"Jesus!" Priscilla squealed, getting up again. She crawled over. "Put his cock in you. Fuck him, Tammy, before he goes crazy."

Tammy popped her mouth off his thick prick. "I was thinking the same thing," she sighed. "Shit, he's even more delicious than Beauty."

"Don't let Beauty hear you say that," Priscilla said.

Tammy was too engrossed in Diamond's cock to answer. She eased back, dragged his wet sticky piece of thick-muscled cockmeat down her body. A quivering gasp came from her open mouth as Diamond's prickhead lay against the soft blonde mound of her pussy.

Priscilla's mouth watered. She wanted to suck the horse, drink his cum. "Let me put it in you," she whispered. "Okay?"

"Go ahead," Tammy said. She was shaking. "I'm soaked with juice and his spit. His cock will go in nice and easy." She kept her legs spread wide.

Tammy brought her hands to the horse's smooth glossy coat. She stroked his belly gently, keeping the powerful animal as calm as possible.

"You ready for some good pussy?" she said. She wriggled her hips. "Stick it in me, Priscilla."

Diamond jerked forward, dragging his cock over Tammy's belly. He stepped back, then jerked, fucking the blunt thick head of his cock against her pussy.

"Hurry, Priscilla. He's getting horny." She was trembling with a mixture of lust and fright. His cock was monstrous. "Hurry!"

Priscilla grabbed the huge thick shaft of Diamond's cock and aimed his prick at the blonde's seeping pussy. Diamond did the rest.

"Ooooo!" Tammy squealed. "Oooo! He's… in me! Aghhhh! His cock is so big!"

Diamond lunged forward. The momentum had fucked his cock into the child's hot pussy. The thickness of his prickshaft stretched the spongy walls of her bubbling cunt to the limit.

"Jesus," Priscilla sighed in awe. Her brown eyes popped as Diamond's cock fucked into her friend's hot buttery twat.

Diamond's head swung up. His mane swished back and forth, falling over his glowing coal-black eyes. The heat from the teenager's tight-gripping cunt made his powerful body tense. Hot cunt cream on his buried cockshaft caused the muscles to ripple under his slick black coat. His cock thickened.

Tammy thrashed on the bench, her young lithe body impaled on Diamond's gigantic cock. "Aghhhh!" she screamed. "He's ripping me apart! Oh, I love it! Aghhhh!"

Priscilla watched, entranced by what she was seeing. In her innocence, she never would have believed that such a thick piece of cockmeat would have fit into Tammy's pussy. "Fuck her, Diamond," Priscilla whispered, her voice coated with lust.

"He is! He is!" Tammy was delighted with Diamond's cock as he fucked deeper and deeper into her cunt.

Expertly, Tammy worked her cunt up and down the length of the horse's thick glistening cock. This was the best fuck yet. Foam spilled out of her pussy and spilled onto the horse's balls. The creamy ooze greased the horse's giant prick as he fucked her.

Priscilla's trembling hands reached out and touched the horse's cock. She gasped. Diamond's prick was hot and wet. Her fingers touched the velvety folds of Tammy's cunt. "How deep is he, Tammy?" Priscilla asked dreamily.

Tammy looked at her with glassy blue eyes. "He's up in my fuckin' throat!" She ignored Priscilla's questioning stare and concentrated on the wonderful sensations that were bombarding her. Diamond was fucking her senseless. He was definitely better than her pony, Beauty. Diamond was more powerful, less restrained, his cock larger.

Diamond fucked deep into Tammy's bubbling pussy. The powerful thrust drove Tammy back along the bench. He fucked again, driving her further along the bench. His cock pounded, swelling inside her sticky hot hole.

Tammy struggled to keep herself from falling off the bench. More powerful than Beauty, Diamond kept lunging at her, and she loved it. Tammy rocked, her hips churning. She rammed her clit into the horse, her cunt filling with horse-cock. She felt the whack of his cum-bloated balls each time she rammed into him.

"Fuck me! Fuck me!" Tammy screamed. With her legs held high, she kicked her heels into the black stallion, urging him on. She clawed her own body with her nails. Fine red lines decorated the creamy soft skin of her tits.

Priscilla's eyes widened. "Does it hurt, Tammy!"

Too busy enjoying the pleasure of the horse's fucking cock, Tammy continued to ignore her friend. Her nails now began to rake the horse's flanks, scratching the tough skin.

Diamond, his balls rumbling, went berserk. Fast humping jabs and hammering jerks drove the whimpering teenager wild. Each horrendous new jab became more ferocious than the last. Relentlessly, the horse fucked forward, immersing his cock in Tammy's pool of frothy cunt juice.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Tammy wailed deliriously, her pussy crammed full of horse-cock. The bench tottered beneath her quaking body. The horse was giving her the best fuck she ever had, until his power-ridden jabs finally knocked her off the bench.

Priscilla was frightened half to death. The high-strung horse was dragging the screaming teenager around the earthen floor of the barn. She gasped, "Are you all right, Tammy? Are you okay?"

Tammy was too busy enjoying the hard thrusts of Diamond's cock to answer her friend. Her slim legs, used to riding, held onto Diamond. She accepted the punishing blows, enjoyed the fuck of her young life.

Half dragging, half carrying the squealing teenager, Diamond lunged. His prick exploded. Wads of horse-cum squirted out his pulsing prick, flooding Tammy's tight pussy.

"He's cumming! He's cumming!" Tammy screamed, overwhelmed. She ground her clit into Diamond, the coarse friction triggering her own orgasm. She quickly joined the horse in bliss.

"I'm cumming, too!" Tammy screamed to her friend. "I'm cummin' on Diamond's cock!"

Priscilla watched the mighty stallion fuck her naked friend. She thought about tomorrow when Beauty would be fucking her virgin pussy. It made her head spin. Her brown eyes turned glassy as they focused on the huge horse and the naked teenager beneath him.

Tammy thrashed like a wildcat. Her sweaty body twisted and turned. Her arms clutched the horse. Her legs held his in a death grip. Completely off the floor, her body wrenched as the horse's cock fucked her pussy. Gurgling screams escaped her drooling mouth when his cock fucked dangerously deep.

Diamond swirled his head in the air, his black shiny mane swishing over his thick muscled neck. He lunged. His spewing cock-cum overflowed the teenager's pussy. It dribbled down her jiggling ass and dripped into a puddle on the floor. His coal-black eyes glowed. Hard driving slams squirted more cum into her gulping hot cunt hole.

"I'm drowning!" Tammy screamed. Her pussy flowed with a soupy mixture. Her muscles worked overtime, draining his heavy balls.

Diamond lunged again and again, his balls turning to empty shells. Pawing the earth, he twisted his powerful body, shaking the whimpering child loose.

Falling to the ground, Tammy let out a scream. She twisted in agonizing torment, skittering down from the best fuck of her life. She rolled out from under the horse and crawled over to her friend.

"How was it?" Priscilla asked. She was dying to know all the details.

"Fabulous! You'll learn all about it tomorrow when Beauty breaks your cherry."

A half hour later, after Tammy sucked Priscilla off like she had promised, the two teenagers put on their robes and went back to the house. Once they were safely in bed, both teenagers slipped easily into a deep sleep.

CHAPTER NINE

The two teenagers bounded down the stairs. Both were excited. Today was special. It was cherry-breaking day.

"Hi, Mom!" Tammy shouted with enthusiasm, dashing into the kitchen. Her bright face was beaming.

"Good morning, Mrs. Hudson," Priscilla said, taking a seat at the table. Her face was bright, the edges etched with a tinge of apprehension.

Ellen Hudson looked at the two children. "It looks as if you two have made up." She smiled at them both. "I'm glad."

"It was a silly fight," Tammy said. She winked at Priscilla. "Wasn't it?"

Priscilla giggled, cheeks flushing pink. Memories of last night at dinner and not talking with Tammy, then the entire evening sitting alone in the bedroom flashed through her mind. "It was a silly argument."

"We settled it in the middle of the night," Tammy said. "Right, Priscilla?"

Priscilla's cheeks turned from pink to red. She avoided Tammy's horny gaze.

"Talking about last night," Ellen Hudson said. "Did you hear any noise coming from the barn?"

Tammy's face froze in a picture of horror. Priscilla choked on her orange juice. Neither girl trusted herself to look at the other.

Ellen went on, not noticing the sudden change in her daughter and Priscilla. "Your father thought something was the matter with Diamond. He got up and was going to investigate, but the noise stopped."

This time the teenagers looked at each other. Each was in a state of panic. Each one was afraid to speak.

Ellen laughed. "I told him it was silly to get up."

Tammy heaved a sigh of relief. She found her voice. "I didn't hear anything. Did you, Priscilla?"

Priscilla shook her head. She didn't trust herself to speak. She drank more orange juice.

"You know how horny Diamond gets, Mom," Tammy giggled. Tammy became bold. "There's no mares around here for him."

Ellen gave her daughter a scowl. "You shouldn't talk like that."

"Awww, Mom. Priscilla knows all about the birds and the bees." She laughed. "Don't be a prude. Diamond is a horny horse."

Ellen turned and went to the refrigerator, ignoring her daughter.

Tammy looked at Priscilla. "Did your mother tell you the facts of life?"

Priscilla's eyes questioned her friend. They asked if she were going crazy.

Ellen saw Priscilla's embarrassment. "Sometimes, Tammy…" She shook her head. "I'm going over to Martha's this morning. Take care of things around here."

"Sure, Mom." She tilted her head, accepted the peck on the cheek from her mother. "Priscilla and I will do the dishes. Then we'll go and check on horny." She giggled.

Ellen swatted her daughter's head playfully. "Kids. I don't know why I ever had you."

"I know why," Tammy laughed, enjoying the game. "See you, Mom."

"You kids be good. Bye, Priscilla." She looked at her daughter. "I'm not talking to you." She smiled and left.

"God." Priscilla gasped, once the front door closed and they were alone. "I thought your mother would get mad."

"Shit no," Tammy said. "Mom's okay. I like teasing."

"For a second I wasn't sure." Priscilla calmed down for a moment, forgetting the significance of this special day. "My mother would get mad."

"I'm country, you're city. Sex is more open out here. I mean, hell, I know Diamond is a fucking stud."

Priscilla laughed. "I know." She flicked her tongue over her lips. "You're the mare he fucked last night."

"Mmmm, last night," Tammy purred. "Now I know why Daddy gets paid when Diamond fucks a mare. He's fabulous." She closed her eyes, reliving the delicious memory of Diamond's fantastic cock.

A shadow spread over Priscilla's face. "Your father would have beat your ass black and blue if he had come out to the barn last night."

Tammy giggled lewdly. "Maybe not." She paused, thinking about it. "Maybe he would have wanted to fuck me." It was an exciting, forbidden thought.

"Oooo!" Priscilla was shocked. "He would have beat you and told my father. My father would have beat me, and we'd never have fun again."

"Maybe your father would have fucked you," Tammy said, enjoying herself, giving full vent to her fantasies and imagination. "The four of us could have a ball together." Priscilla's cheeks flared red.

Tammy noticed. "So you've thought about fucking your father, too, huh?" She got up and strutted lewdly around the kitchen. "I think about it sometimes when Beauty is shoving his cock up inside me."

Priscilla watched her more daring friend. "I don't think your mother would approve."

"I don't either." She laughed, then peeled off her top. "Mom would shit red, white and blue if she knew the things I thought about, let alone all the things I do. She's so modest."

Priscilla looked hard, creamed her panties as she ogled Tammy's large ripe tits. "Boy I hope my tits get big, damn it."

"Keep rubbing in Beauty's cum." Her face brightened. "Speaking of Beauty, isn't it time we went out to the barn and served my pony some cherry pussy?"

"I almost forgot," she said.

"Don't bullshit me, Priscilla," Tammy said, playing with her plump tits. "I'll bet you're creaming right now for his cock."

"I am," Priscilla admitted. "But I'm afraid too."

Tammy bounced over and grabbed Priscilla's hand. "Just remember what I told you. Stay relaxed and the pain will disappear in a flash." She tugged. "C'mon."

"Aren't you going to put on your top?"

"Not today," Tammy squealed in joy. "Today is special, and I'm going out naked. How about you?"

"Not me," Priscilla said. "Losing my cherry is special enough for me."

Tammy peeled off her jeans and panties. "I'm ready." She ran to the screen door and looked out. "Hurry up."

Priscilla followed her naked friend out onto the back porch. "You're crazy. Just like your mother says."

Tammy ran down the steps, tits bouncing, ass jiggling. She stood in the center of the yard, legs spread, hands on hips. "You can't do this in the city." A flick of her shoulders and her tits shook. "Quit gawking at my tits and c'mon."

Priscilla hurried down the steps as Tammy ran across the yard to the barn. Priscilla ogled her friend's ass, long legs, and gleaming blonde hair. "I'd like to try it sometime," she said to herself. She went into the barn. A shudder swept through her.

Tammy closed the barn door and locked it. "Maybe I should keep it open," she said. "If my father comes home, he can fuck me while Beauty gives you a jump."

"That would be super!" Priscilla responded. She went over to the small door at the side of the barn and slipped the bolt into place. "I don't want to get caught." Last night's close call weighed heavy on Priscilla's mind.

Tammy danced around, then climbed onto the side of Beauty's stall. "You ready for some cherry?" She sat on the leather saddle, the same one Priscilla had creamed two days ago in her first bold sexual experiment.

Priscilla's legs felt weak. She walked toward Beauty, feeling like she was being sacrificed. "I'm scared."

Tammy laughed. "I was, too, last night. You saw how much fun I had."

"I know," Priscilla said. She petted Beauty's forehead. "You be gentle with me."

"Not too gentle," Tammy said. "It takes all the fun out of it." She squirmed in the saddle.

Priscilla, her hands trembling, opened the gate. "C'mon, Beauty." She led the beautiful pony out to the center of the barn. She stroked his neck and combed her fingers through his thick golden mane.

For the first time, she noticed Diamond's stall was empty. "Where's Diamond?"

"With my father. He's lining up another mare for him. I hope I didn't drain his nuts too much last night." She tossed her head back and laughed.

Priscilla ignored her friend. She rubbed Beauty's smooth golden coat. It helped her relax. "I'm not like your mistress," she said. "My pussy isn't the damned Holland Tunnel."

Tammy laughed. "You'll be stretched nice and wide before the morning's over." She lifted her bare ass up off the saddle. "You'll be able to do this." Tammy lowered her body, plunging her cunt down on the hard leather saddle horn. "Unnnn! Christ! It's almost as good as a cock."

Priscilla's eyes popped. She drooled as she stared at Tammy. "Ooo! Oooo!" She leaned against Beauty for support.

"Unnn!" Tammy gurgled. She whipped her hips around and gouged the hard saddle horn into her pussy. Her dazed blue eyes stared down at Priscilla. "Getting hot?"

Priscilla nodded, knowing the what Tammy was doing to the saddle horn was what she would be doing to Beauty's cock. "You'll be able to tongue-fuck me soon," she whispered huskily.

"Get undressed," Tammy moaned, creaming all over the leather saddle. "Ride my pony. Show him city girls know how to fuck."

"Maybe watching me strip will get him hot," Priscilla said, backing away from the animal.

"Try it and see," Tammy urged. "I know it'll get me hot."

Priscilla closed her eyes and conjured up an image of Beauty's cock. With it vivid in her mind, she slipped her blouse off, letting it fall to the earth.

"Damn," Tammy mumbled. Her eyes followed Priscilla's every move. As Priscilla slipped sensuously out of her jeans, Tammy's cunt pushed madly against the hard leather horn. "Ummmm, give him a whiff of your pussy."

Priscilla was excited. She turned around, presented her pantie-clad ass to the golden pony. "Maybe he'll pull down my panties."

Tammy was delirious. She was grinding and twisting her pussy on the saddle horn. "He'll rip them off you. I've tried it."

Priscilla wriggled her ass back into Beauty's muzzle, mashed her ass cheeks into his lips. "Chew me, Beauty. Chew my panties." She swung her tits. "Oooo, shit! I'm soaked."

Beauty picked up the pungent scent of Priscilla's virgin cunt. He snorted through his lips. Warm pony drool soaked the cotton panties through to Priscilla's ass cheeks, matching the stained juicy crotch.

"Take 'em off me!" Priscilla screamed. She jabbed back, agitating the pony.

Beauty flipped his head. He whinnied and soaked her skin in spit as he latched his teeth on her panties. Caught, he twisted his head. The thin cotton material ripped.

"Oooooh!" Priscilla squealed, wiggling and pulling away. She spun around, laughed at Beauty as he held her panties in his mouth. "Nice horny pony."

Beauty dropped the panties and stepped toward the naked virgin. His wet snout nuzzled between her silky smooth thighs.

"Oh! Ooo! Ummmmm!" Priscilla purred. She scratched his head, then spread her legs and jammed her pussy on his hard muzzle. "Unnn! Beauty!"

The pony lifted his head. He banged his muzzle into her cunt. The quick sudden move knocked Priscilla back. He neighed as if laughing.

"Ayieee!" she squealed in pleasure. She spread her legs wide, offered the pony a meal of virgin cuntmeat. "Eat me. It'll be the last time you have cherry for breakfast." Beauty buried his snout between her inviting legs and gobbled voraciously on the juicy gash of her virgin pussy. His rubbery lips latched onto the hard pulsing clit. His tongue invaded the entrance, then scooped up warm oozing pussy-cream.

Priscilla went crazy. She slammed her cunt into his muzzle. "Aghhhh!" Thrashing on the hay, she climbed towards an explosive orgasm. "Oooo! Unnnnn!" Brown eyes bulged wide.

"No." Tammy screamed. "Don't cum on his mouth. Fuck him!" She too was climbing steadily towards her orgasm. The saddle horn was doing its job. Her pussy had soaked it three times.

Blinking herself out of a drunken stupor, Priscilla squiggled away. She climbed back into the hay. "Fuck me, Beauty. Come give me your cock."

Beauty stepped forward, his huge cock swaying under his belly. The teenager's scent and wild gyrations had turned his balls into fiery weights and his cock in to cast iron. His brown soulful eyes glowed with the animal passion the child had stirred in him.

Priscilla saw his long thick cock. "Ooooo!" She swooned, almost fainting. "Jesus! It's so big!"

She shoved hay under her ass, building the pile higher, angling her pussy for the pony's cock. "Come, Beauty. Fuck me! Make me happy!" She twisted her hips, exposed her cunt. "Fuck me!"

Tammy fell from the saddle. She crawled over, out of her mind with lust, her eyes glowing like sapphires. She reached them, slapped Beauty's rump. "Give it to her, Beauty. Make the hot little bitch a woman."

Beauty neighed, then fucked forward. His thick cock jabbed Priscilla between her thighs. The hard tip whacked her crotch, mashed her clit, but didn't find her virgin cunt hole.

"Ahhhh!" Priscilla cried. Lights flashed behind her fluttering eyelids. "He busted my fucking clit!" She squirmed, angled her cunt. She was trembling, waiting for the next assault.

Tammy reached under, gripping Beauty's cock. She aimed it. "Here he comes!" With his cock in Tammy's tight fist and Priscilla's squealing high-pitched voice echoing in his skull, Beauty jabbed again. With Tammy's help, he found what he was seeking – Priscilla's virgin pussy.

"Ayyieeee!" The shrill cry of pain filled the barn. "Ayieeee!" Her cherry had been ripped to shreds with the first thrust. She bucked, impaled on Beauty's long cock.

"Yeahhhh!" Tammy's eyes popped. She watched Beauty stab hard, plunge deep, fuck his cock inside her friend's virgin cunt hole up to his balls. She held his balls. "Fuck her! Fuck her!"

Pain seared through Priscilla's pussy like hot fire. Beauty's cock stretched her virgin cunt hole. "He's ripping me open! It burns! Owwwww!"

Beauty lunged again, fucking his prick into her syrupy pussy. His prick swelled. The heat on his cockshaft was tremendous.

Hot spongy cunt muscles stretched to accommodate the giant invader. The pussy muscles closed quickly around his cockshaft.

"I… can't take… it!" Priscilla screamed.

Priscilla beat her tiny fists against the pony's flanks. She twisted her hips, but, instead of freeing herself, her frantic efforts only caused Beauty's cock to fuck deeper. "Aghhhh! Stop him! Stop him!"

"Relax," Tammy whispered huskily. Her blue eyes watched the fucking thrusts of Beauty's cock. "Relax and enjoy!" She held the pony's balls. "He'll give you pleasure if you let him."

Priscilla heard, wanted to believe. She bit her lip, gasped air into her lungs. She blinked and looked at Tammy's flushed face. "It hurts."

Beauty didn't care. He fucked hard, driving the wild teenager back into the hay. He flipped his tail, swished it over Tammy's face. His head swung, then he tossed it high, neighing as he fucked. Hard slow torturous thrusts.

Priscilla, having accepted Tammy's advice, began to reap the rewards of her first fuck. "Yessss," she hissed, finding the pleasure inside her cock-stuffed pussy quickly erasing the pain. "Oooo, yesss!"

Priscilla swirled up on a cloud of joy she never knew existed. She began to fuck back at the animal.

She used her cunt muscles, instinctively milking his cock. Hips lunging, ass rotating, she wiped away the last of the pain and was enveloped immediately in a cocoon of pleasurable warmth. "Oooo, I'm in heaven."

So was Beauty. Hot cunt cream greased his way. Frenzied muscles of spongy heat manipulated his fucking cockshaft. He whinnied loud and clear. His balls were swelling, aching to empty their heavy load.

Tammy moaned, looking at her friend. "He's getting ready. He's gonna cream you good and proper." One hand left the pony's balls, the other smoothed down his rump. "Drown her, Beauty."

Priscilla only heard the words in the back of her mind. They sounded fuzzy. She was drunk with lust. Her body, every muscle, worked in fluid harmony to extract every ounce of pleasure from her first fuck. "I love it! Oooo! I'm getting close! Gonna…"

"Yessss!" Tammy moaned. "Cum! Cum! Cream his fuckin' cock!"

Priscilla lunged at the pony, fucking the hot sticky channel of her pussy along his bloated shaft. "Oooo, it feels so wonderful!" Her beating fists now caressed the animal. "Fuck me! Beauty! Fuck me!"

Beauty pawed the hay, his cock fucking into the child's vat of soupy pussy juice. His balls rumbled. He whinnied. He was getting ready.

Priscilla worked her hips in a tight arc. Her eyes glowed and her body was flushed pink with passion. She lifted her ass high, twisting her clit into the animal's cock.

"Cum," Tammy screeched. "Cream him!" She squeezed his balls, turning the pony into a frenzied beast.

Beauty snapped his head around. The action dragged the impaled teenager through the hay. He nipped Tammy, knocking her over.

Tammy released the pony's balls. She crawled behind his hind legs and gaped in awe. Her eyes were fixed on Beauty's hulking cock jammed deep in Priscilla's pussy. Tammy drooled and licked her lips, her blue eyes watching the oozing fuck juice seep from Priscilla's pussy, down the crack of her ass. "Holy shit!"

"Jesus Christ!" Priscilla screamed, twisting and churning on the pony's cock. She was stuffed to the hilt. Her entire pussy was crammed full of pony-cock. Beauty's balls rumbled. Swinging back and forth, the whacked into Priscilla's juice-stained ass cheeks. His prick swelled inside her tight gripping pussy. He was ready to cum. Priscilla clawed the pony's flanks. Her legs came up, clung to his rump. Her pussy was stretched beyond its limit, and she knew that the pony was about to blast. Sweet memories of the taste of his cum flooded her mind as cum would soon flood her cunt.

Beauty's prick exploded inside her like a ruptured fireplug. He jabbed forward, splitting her cunt wide, twisting her in the hay.

"He's cumming!" Priscilla screamed. "He's cumming in me!" The first thick wad splashed into her cunt, and Priscilla went wild. Against the pulsing beats of Priscilla's cunt, Beauty's cock erupted again and again. Thick wads of pony jizz squirted out his pisser. The hot cum drenched her cunt. More gooey cum churned inside his heavy balls, ready to be unloaded.

Priscilla humped his prick maniacally. The hot pony-cum gushing into her pussy had triggered her own climax. "I'm cumming!" she wailed. "I'm cumming with the pony!"

Wide-eyed, Tammy watched. She had fucked Beauty many times, and now she was able to witness the salacious sight at last. She wondered momentarily if she was even half as beautiful as her friend, wondered if she provided such an erotic vision herself. She watched Priscilla's pussy overflow – pussy-cream mixed with pony-cum. Watched the creamy mixture of pussy-juice and pony-cum flow down the crack of Priscilla's bottom and puddle under her buttocks. Tammy's own pussy reacted. She creamed against an empty channel.

Floundering in the hay, Priscilla fucked the pony-cock. Her tits swelled. Her entire body trembled and shook. "I'm cumming… I'm cumming!" she screamed wildly. She ground her clit into the pony, and more orgasms seized her.

The pony became an enraged beast. He jerked forward, his strength carrying Priscilla with him. As boiling cum spurted from his prick, he shifted backwards, sideways, bringing the impaled child with him. He tossed his head high in the air and screeched a noisy sound.

Priscilla's screams fought with the pony's whinnies. Her orgasms were draining her young nubile body as they encompassed her. Her limp arms flailed. Her legs unlocked, releasing the pony's rump.

Priscilla was now at the complete mercy of the wild animal. Violent contortions racked her body. One hard fuck sent her deep into the hay, and her body twisted convulsively. "Oh, God in heaven!"

The pony fucked hard and fast. The savage pace was relentless. The stiff point of his cock reached the hot depths of Priscilla's pussy. He was wedged in tight. His cum continued to spray.

The teenager rose higher and higher into her orgasm. She could feel the long hard cock piercing the caldron of her juicy hole.

The pony stuffed her; she bathed him. His cock fucked deep; her cunt muscles milked every delicious inch.

The last jolt of Beauty's jerking body freed his cock. His prick drooped, having been spent. The final pearly drops of cum dribbled down Priscilla's leg. The pony backed away, sated and tired.

An hour later, after Tammy had cleaned Priscilla with her mouth, the two teenagers sat on the front porch of the farmhouse. They discussed their sexual plans for the remainder of their two weeks together.

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Bob Wallace
A pony for daughter

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE