Of course she loves a horse

CHAPTER SEVEN

Tall in his well-polished boots, handsome under his fawn-colored Stetson and lean in his park service uniform, Richard Wood stood on the porch of his mountain cabin, surveying the rolling landscape through binoculars. Wood was a game warden doing double service as a fire watcher, and lived year round in his isolated cabin with his wife, Michelle. She was bored shitless by their lonely life – but she had found certain interesting compensations that made the boredom more sufferable.

Wood smiled when he saw the thin plume of gray smoke drifting up from Valerie's cabin. She always seemed pleased to see him and a visit to the sexy woman was always a treat. The front of his tight-fitting trousers began to swell at the prospect.

Wood turned back into the house.

Michelle was reading a magazine, her shapely legs parted and a lot of creamy thigh showing under the hem of her short skirt. She had never adapted to wearing clothing more suitable for life in the wilds. She wore boots, but they were fashionable ones. She always wore a garter-belt and stockings.

Wood thought it was kind of absurd – but it turned him on, too.

She glanced up from the magazine. She was a pretty girl with high cheekbones and a heavy mane of auburn hair, a bouncing ass and well-rounded hips and big tits. Looking at her parted thighs, Wood, who was already feeling horny, wondered if he should fuck her. Fucking his sexy wife was no hardship and they fucked frequently but, at the moment, Wood decided that he should save his hard-on for Valerie. After all, he could fuck his wife any day, and Valerie was only available the odd weekend.

"I saw some smoke over on the next ridge," Wood said. "I guess I better go have a look, in case it's a brush fire."

"All right, darling," Michelle said.

A flicker of a smile passed across her sensual lips. She knew perfectly well where her husband was going, and why. She had followed him one time, having become suspicious, and had seen him go into the cabin with Valerie. But the knowledge that her husband was being unfaithful to her didn't trouble Michelle in the slightest. In fact, it was handy for her purposes, since it got the man out of the way and allowed her to indulge in her own naughty inclinations.

"Are you taking the Jeep?" she asked.

"Thought I might ride the horse," Wood said. He rather liked the image of himself in the saddle.

Michelle looked down, concealing an annoyed frown. "I really had intended to groom the horse this afternoon, Richard," she said. "His coat is quite matted. Take the Jeep, instead, okay?"

Wood shrugged and nodded. Although his wife hated most things about life in the wilds, she had always seemed to be fond of the horse. That pleased Wood – who hadn't the faintest idea of just how fond of that horse his wife was, and in what manner.

"I'll be back in a couple of hours," he said.

"Take your time," said Michelle.

Wood went out. Michelle sat in the chair, waiting until she heard the Jeep start up and drive away, bouncing over the rough road. Then a smile brightened her face. She drew the hem of her skirt higher and gazed down at her crotch.

Michelle was not wearing panties.

Her naked cunt bush was framed by the straps of a black garter-belt and above her stocking tops her bare thighs were smooth and soft. She had a luxurious pussy mound, the reddish cunt hair curly and thick and the triangle spreading wide on her belly, a tendril trailing up to her belly button. Her cunt-lips were unfolded now, peeled back wide, and her slot was streaming cunt juice. She slid a hand down, cupping her soaking pussy and rubbing her fingertips against the stiff nugget of her clit. She purred, squirming against her hand.

"Daddy's gone away for a while," she crooned softly to her amazing little fuck hole as if it were an intelligent being. "That means you're gonna get some real exercise."

She rubbed her erect clitty again, causing her whole body to shudder with pleasure. She slipped two fingers into her slippery hot pleasure channel and began to stroke slowly in and out. She threw her head back and her body arched with pleasure as her tight little buttocks squirmed in the chair. But then she drew her hand away. There was no way she was going to settle for a hand-job – not with the pleasure that was waiting in the barn.

Michelle stood up and removed her blouse and skirt, leaving her high boots, stockings and garter belt on. She didn't imagine that the stallion cared about such embellishments as erotic garb, but looking sexy made her feel sexy and therefore enjoy it more.

With her naked pelvis slung in the straps of her black garter belt like a juicy missile in a slingshot and her firm-globed ass swinging like a pendulum, Michelle went out of the cabin and walked down the path leading to the small barn where the horse was kept.

The stallion was a buff-colored quarter horse, agile and nimble, with speed and endurance. It was just the right sort of mount to use in the thickly forested and rugged mountains, both for Wood, who rode it – and for his wife, who let the horse ride her.

When Michelle entered the barn, that stallion raised his head and nickered softly. He was growing happily accustomed to these visits from his master's wife. His soft nostrils flared as he got a whiff of hot pussy and his dark cockhead came sliding slowly out from the leathery cock sheath. He snorted and pawed at the ground and his massive prick began to harden and lengthen.

Michelle gazed at the formidable stirrings of his arousal with happy expectations. His long prick jerked up to the horizontal, the thick cockshaft sprouting out from his belly like a slimy baseball bat.

Michelle just adored that colossal horse-prick. She had only one regret – she was only able to take about two-thirds of it up her cunt and it seemed a shame to waste the other third.

She waited just inside the door, enjoying the sight of his rapidly growing prick and inflating balls. Then she moved to the side and bent down, her lush ass hiking up. There was smooth-bottomed sled in the barn, used mainly for hauling firewood across the snow, but Michelle had found a better use for it. Hauling the horse's ashes was a lot more fun than dragging firewood. The sled was just the right height so that, when she reclined upon it, her cunt was level with the horse's prick, and it made a perfect fucking platform.

The surface of the sled was stained just under where her ass had been churning and her cunt had overflowed the last time she had used the sled, lathering the polished wood. Reminding her, as it did, of how much she had enjoyed creaming on the cuntful of pounding stallion's prick, the sight caused Michelle to tremble.

She took the sled by the rope lead and dragged it across the barn to the horse's stall. The stallion eyed her and neighed, muscles rippling in his powerful haunches. Michelle pulled the sled in beside the powerful beast and his head bobbed down, mane tumbling. His tongue shot out and he nuzzled her cunt bush. She parted her thighs and his rippling nostrils flared against her steamy pussy. He lapped at her cunt, nickering softly.

Michelle turned around and bent over. Placing her open palms on the cheeks of her ass, she spread them apart. The horse ran his tongue up the crack of her ass and slurped at her asshole.

She let him tongue her ass for a minute or two, then turned and sank to her knees beside him. Knowing that her husband was going to gone for some time, Michelle saw no reason to hurry and decided to enjoy some preliminary love-play before she got fucked.

"Heads or tails?" she asked the stallion, grinning.

His head went up and down like a rocking horse, just as if he were nodding his enthusiastic agreement.

Michelle cupped both hands around the stallion's big black cockshaft, just behind the flaring slab of his cock-knob. She pumped him up and down. As her hands pushed back, his cockhead ballooned, skinned from the leathery sheath, the dark cockmeat throbbing.

The sight was making Michelle drool. She pushed her tongue out and licked at the tip of his prick. The stallion made a whoosing sound, his hindquarters stirring. He pushed his drooling cockhead against her tongue and lips. Michelle laved all over the dark wedge, lathering his hot cockmeat with her saliva. Her tongue tingled with the rich flavor of horse-prick, and the horny woman sighed and purred with the pleasure of it.

She had intended only to lick the cock a little, to get the beast wildly excited before she let him fuck her, but she was savoring that tasty snack so much that now Michelle decided it would be lovely to have him shoot his first cum-load into her mouth. She had given the stallion blow-jobs before and knew full well what a thrill it was to have that gigantic cock spurt cum in her mouth, to have those big balls empty their delicious slime as she sucked and swallowed. The stallion, by his very nature, was potent and Michelle knew he was capable of more than one cumming – and too, he would take longer to blow his cum-load the second time, which meant that she could enjoy a prolonged fuck on his mighty prick.

Her tongue slid all over his cockhead and pushed right up inside his parted piss-hole. The stallion bucked, tilting her head back as he shoved his cockhead against her lips. His flowing tail switched about behind his ass and his mane cascaded over his arched neck. The brute was quivering all through his muscular body, snorting and pawing at the ground. His balls swung in and out as he humped.

A glob of horse-cum trickled onto Michelle's tongue. She whimpered with delight, sliding her tongue up his piss-hole again. Another slimy glob of jizz slid onto her lips. She let the cum roll around on her taste buds for a moment, then swallowed it down.

"Ummm – ummm," she purred.

The initial flow was making Michelle ravenous for more horse-cum. And she knew full well how much more was waiting in the stallion's swollen balls. One time, as a teenager, she had sucked off the whole basketball team, one right after the other – and all of those athletic young men together had not pumped as much jism into her hungry mouth as the stallion did in one titanic ejaculation!

Her tongue flipped over his prick-knob, then fluttered against the underside, where his fat ventral vein spread out. Her lips parted as she kissed the dripping tip of his cock. Then she began to slowly feed that hot, hard cockmeat into her mouth. Her lips stretched, enveloping his huge meaty prickhead. The stallion snorted and stood stiff, not humping now, letting the woman suck his cock at her own pace. Michelle whimpered and pushed down, taking all of the horse's cockhead into her mouth. Her lips collared him around the cockstalk, pulling and twisting. His cockhead was so huge that it was pushing her cheeks out on both sides at once, and the seeping cocktip was pushed right back to the entrance of her throat. Slime oozed from his piss-hole and trickled down her gullet.

"Ooooh, yes – feed it to me," she gasped, the words muffled around that giant mouthful. "Fuck my mouth – shoot all that sweet fuck juice into my hungry mouth!"

The stallion began to hump gently, nudging his cockhead around in the snug confines of her mouth. Michelle sucked on his prick. Her lips and cheeks pulled on his prick and her nimble tongue slid around against the underside of his cockhead.

More jism poured from his prick, Michelle's tongue was floating in the swampy stuff. She sucked and swallowed, sighing with joy, savoring that delicious horse-cum. She was enjoying that mouthful enormously but she was yearning for him to shoot his wad, as well – eager to drink his first cum-load – and then get her cunt fucked to a frazzle.

She began to frig his prick between her cupped hands, adding manual stimulation to her cock-sucking. As her hands pushed back, the stallion's cockhead ballooned in her mouth, spreading her lips wide and clogging her cheeks. She gulped as he nudged back to her gullet. Her hands could barely span the great thickness of his cockshaft as she frigged him up and down, moving faster and sucking harder, going suck crazy on his delicious cockmeat and longing for his succulent fuck juice.

"Come – come – come…" she murmured, her hands flying up and down as she jerked the beast off into her ravenous mouth.

She stroked back down his cockstalk and his balls swung in and out, heavy with his cum-load. He was humping harder now, tossing her head around on the end of his plunging prick. Her auburn hair cascaded over his black prick as she jammed her greedy face down and gulped as much of his cockhead in as she could.

The stallion's giant prick lurched and bucked, hammering and pounding between her hands and flaring in her mouth.

"Yeah – cream my fucking mouth!" she wailed.

He fed the cockmeat to her, tilting her head and shoulders back. The brute was snorting and panting, his nostrils flaring wide and his steaming breath billowing over her. His neck arched and he gazed down with wild eyes at the woman who was working this magic on his prick. Michelle's foaming saliva poured down his iron-hard cockrod. More cum seeped onto her tongue and slid across her lips. She sucked frantically, gulping and whimpering with hunger for his jism.

The stallion bucked abruptly, his haunches driving out as his balls erupted. Michelle felt his hot load coming as his cockstalk rippled between her pumping hands. She frigged back and his cockhead flared – and then he was unloading his hot, thick fuck juice into her mouth in spurt after foaming spurt. Michelle wailed with joy, drinking the stallion's cum ravenously, gulping and gasping. Ribbons of cock cream overflowed her lips, running down the stallion's cockshaft and streaming from her chin. Thick drops of cum splashed on her tits. She frigged and sucked, milking more horse-spunk out each time her hands pumped back on his prick.

Bellowing, the stallion squirted his last jet of jizz out, hosing the back of her mouth. The last slippery drops of cum trickled onto her flashing tongue. She was swallowing frantically, but his cum-load was enormous, filling her mouth and flooding out. Drained, the horse stopped humping. But Michelle kept right on sucking and frigging his prick to make sure that she had pumped every sweet drop out of his cock and balls.

When she pulled her lips away, his dark cockhead popped out, coated with creamy cum. She used her tongue and lips to slurp up the jism that had run down his prick, licking all the way down to his balls and lapping at those big horse-balls. His balls had shrunk now, emptied, but his massive prick was still hard as a rock and, even as she licked at them, his balls began to expand again.

Michelle's hungry mouth was well saturated but her creamy cunt was blazing hot, ready to be fucked full of that giant cock-lance and filled with another load of horse-cum.

I hope my husband is having fun fucking the bitch on the other ridge, thought Michelle. And I hope he takes his time.