Hot for horses

CHAPTER TEN

The next few days passed happily enough for Melanie because, although she was impatient to get a crack at the wolfhound's cock, she was able to amuse herself with Barbara and the Dalmatian in the meantime.

Barbara, having discovered the joys of tongue-fucking and dog-prick, visited Melanie every day.

The Dalmatian had lost ten pounds, his ribs showed and his eyes were glazed by excess, for it was a demanding task to satisfy two horny young ladies. But the dog was happy. So were the girls. Barbara, wanting to find out what the other half of cunt-sucking was like, had coaxed Melanie into spreading her legs for her and had truly enjoyed tonguing floods of cunt juice out of the dark-haired girl several times, and Melanie, although basically a cunt-sucker rather than a suckee, had to admit that the blonde's tongue was a treat, and creamed accordingly. Barbara sucked off the Dalmatian, as well, and learned what it was like to swallow hot cum – and became addicted to dog-jizz at once. But the blonde near-virgin still wanted to get fucked by a man. Melanie insisted that dog-cock was better, but that was a decision that Barbara wanted to make for herself.

She mentioned it to Melanie. Melanie knew just where Barbara could get fucked. It would save her the necessity of doing it herself, andshe could spend all her passion on the wolfhound – and Ralph Skinner would have a bit of variety in his fucking.

Then came the day when Arabelle left fo her vacation.

She dropped the wolfhound off at the Quality Kennels on the way, and Ralph had barely gotten the big brute kenneled when in came Melanie with another girl, a blue-eyed blond with a set of tits that caused Ralph's eyes to bulge out like a pair of hard-boiled eggs.

Melanie introduced them.

Ralph beamed, and Barbara smiled demure ly.

"Barbara is bashful and shy," Melanie explained.

"But lovely," Ralph said.

"She's a virgin, too," added Melanie.

That, thought Ralph, is a shame.

"Well, sort of a virgin," Melanie said, correcting herself.

Ralph looked puzzled, wondering how a girl could be sort of a virgin.

"She's never been screwed by a guy, I mean," Melanie explained.

Barbara blushed a pretty pink. But the blonde was determined to go through with it, letting Melanie arrange things.

"But the Dalmatian has been fucking her," said Melanie.

Ralph, having known Melanie for some time, was no longer shocked by the idea of bestiality, and he grinned.

"And now she'd like to try some human prick," Melanie said.

"At your service," said Ralph, in his gentlemanly fashion.

The girls had brought the exhausted Dalmatian back with them, to exchange for the wolfhound, and Ralph returned it to its cage. He was a little troubled by the Dalmatian's poor condition, and hoped he would be able to get it back in shape before its owner claimed it. But he was much too interested in fucking the blonde sort-of-virgin to worry about that at the moment.

The wolfhound, recognizing his mistress' friend, gave a little yelp of recognition. It was all that Melanie could do to keep from rushing over to the cage, plucking his prick out through the bars and giving him an abrupt blow-job. She knew that Ralph wouldn't object. But she restrained herself because she didn't want to rush the seduction of the massive hound. She had been looking forward to it for so long that she wanted everything to be just right the first time she fucked with Hercules. She had even considered fucking him by candlelight – and she wondered if the dog liked champagne.

So, instead of blowing Hercules, Melanie sat down in the yard, gazing at him with wonderful expectations, while she waited for Ralph to pour the prick to Barbara…

When Ralph returned to the office, he found that Barbara had already removed all of her clothing. He figured she was sort of bold, for a virgin, but in fact it was just the opposite, Barbara was still too timid and shy to let a man undress her, and had done it herself while she was alone in the room, to avoid such embarrassment.

She was standing beside the couch, eyes lowered, hands nervously clasped in front of her belly.

Ralph licked his lips at the sight of the naked girl.

He began removing his clothing. Barbara looked up through lowered lashes, intrigued by watching a man undress – and delighted when his prick was revealed, and she saw that his fucker was larger than the Dalmatian's sturdy prick. By the time he was naked, his cock was stiff and starting to throb. The cock-knob expanded and the fat vein fluttered on the underside of the prickshaft. Maybe Melanie preferred dog-cock, but Barbara had an idea that she was going to like this human prick every bit as much as the canine variety.

Ralph moved to her and she lifted her trembling face. He kissed her on the lips – wondering, as he did so, if she might have been sucking the Dalmatian's cock since she last brushed her teeth, but too horny to let it bother him much. He ran his tongue across her parted lips, then pushed it into her mouth. Barbara began to suck on it. Her tongue snaked around, sliding over his, their tongues like two serpents mating in a hot, moist cavern. Ralph began to run his hands up her smooth flanks, to caress her ass and fondle her thighs. Even though the fuck was prearranged, he had an idea that, being a virgin, Barbara expected him to seduce her and to linger over the foreplay, and he was quite willing to do that.

It suited Barbara. She was eager to commence the fucking, certainly, but it suited her modest and bashful nature to pretend that she was slowly yielding to the man's persuasion, rather than giving her pussy willingly.

Still kissing, they sat on the couch.

She was afraid to touch him.

But Ralph took her hand and guided it to hi groin, and the moment she touched his iron hard prick, the girl grasped it possessively holding his cock by the stalk and thumbing him at the sensitive spt where the knob flarec out from the cockshaft.

They kissed passionately for a while, until they were both panting heavily into each other's mouth.

Then Ralph drew his lips from hers and lowered his head to her tits. He began to tongue those firm, thrusting tit mounds and lap up along the deep, soft cleavage, then he worked up to a stiff nipple and sucked it into his lips.

Barbara moaned, stroking the back of his head with her free hand, clinging to his cock with the other. Looking down from her tits, Ralph saw that her pink cunt lips were spread open, in a wide oval, and that her fuck slot was lathered with cunt juice. That pussy looked so lovely that he felt like sucking it for a while – but once again he wondered if her pussy might be full of dog-jism, and decided to forego the feast. He pushed her back along the couch. She arched her back and raised her knees, thighs parted. Ralph mounted her, taking his weight on his knees as he fitted the big slab of his cockhead into her burning fuck slot.

Ralph was pleased that he was being allowed to fuck the girl face to face, instead of doggy-style. It was good for his male ego. The head of his prick was in her pussy and the long stalk stood out between them and, as she felt her first human cock about to enter, the girl lost her shyness.

"Put it in!" she wailed. "Put it all in – fill my cunt with your big, stiff prick!" Ralph shoved the cockmeat in to the hilt. Barbara cried out with ecstasy and began to grind away wildly, even before the man could begin to fuck her. Although she had had plenty of Dalmatian cock up her, her cunt was still maidenly tight. The soft, wet cunt walls began to suck and drag on his cock.

Ralph cupped his hands under her ass and lifted her at a higher angle. Then he began to fuck the cockmeat into her hot pussy with long, rippling fuck-strokes.

Barbara wailed with every fuck-thrust. Clinging to his shoulders, she threw her thighs around him and her heels drummed on his corkscrewing ass in a carnal tattop. In and out flashed his fat prick, pumping pussy juice from her cunt as he stuffed her to the brim.

They fucked fast and furiously this first time. Both aroused to the heights, they did not linger over the preliminary fuck-strokes, but fucked with the gusto of wild animals.

When Barbara felt his cum shoot into her pussy, she gurgled with joy and her pussy melted in a foaming malestrom, dissolving around his thrusting, cum-spurting prick wtih rushing waves of fluid release.

Drained, Ralph drew his cock out of her cunt and rolled over onto his back, his prick swinging across his loins like a felled tree.

Hoping that the man proved to be as potent as the Dalmatian, Barbara moved over and took his cock into her mouth, sucking it back to rock-hard readiness.

Then she knelt and threw one knee across, straddling him as he lay panting on his back. This was a position in which it was not possible to fuck a dog, and the girl was eager to try it. She guided his prick-knob into her pussy and slowly settled down over it, feeding his cock balls-deep into her descending pussy.

She began to ride his prick.

Ralph humped up from the couch, meeting her as she slid down. Her big tits dangled over him and he grasped them in both hands, while she reached down behind her ass and got a handful of balls. Her smooth thighs tensed, lifting her cunt up along his tower of prick, then relaxed as she lowered herself onto his fucker again, taking his cock as far into her pussy as the long rod would reach, her pussy sucking on every precious inch, molding its pliable contours to his cockshaft.

They lasted longer, this time. And came all the greater for it.

When Ralph finally blew his cum-load up into her grinding body, he almost blasted her pussy right off the end of his cock. And when she felt the juice of his lust explode in the depths of her cunt, the oversexed ex-virgin cried out with bliss. Her own orgasm rushed through her pussy like a high voltage charge, wave after wave of sensation, flood after flood of cunt juice.

Fucking him wildly, Barbara emptied his cock and balls as she worked off her own joy to the simmering dregs.

She gazed fondly down at her first human lover, her blue eyes shining, her face radiant with satisfaction.

Barbara wanted him to know how good it had been.

"Oh, darling, it was wonderful," she whispered. "You fuck even better than a Dalmatian!" Ralph took it, as it was intended, for a compliment…