Sister’s Horsey Urges

CHAPTER EIGHT

Another week had gone by. Unknown to Evelyn, Jackie and her nieces had been having the time of their lives with Bodego and Lightning.

Jackie had shown the girls how to jack the stallion off, Claudia having gone one step farther as usual and given the animal a blow job. From the way he neighed and pawed the ground, Jackie could tell he loved it tremendously. Claudia did too, although she couldn't swallow the cum without gagging and nearly vomiting – something Jackie assured her would go away as she became more used to doing it.

Jackie had avoided the horse's prick. Her cunt was a little sore from the last time. But Bodego had more than done his duty, licking her off many times, then fucking her, while the girls watched and fingered their cunts into orgasm.

It had been fun, but now, Jackie felt she wanted something else, something different from the fun and games she and her nieces were playing. The horse and dog could satisfy her desperate and ever-increasing needs at times. But there were emotional needs, a need to be held – something neither of the animals could help her with.

Jackie was thinking of this one evening as she sat on the steps of the back porch, half-listening to the radio. Evelyn and her husband were in the living room watching television, and the girls were at a study group, crashing for an exam in school the next day.

It was good to be alone for a change, Jackie thought.

The air was so cool and clean, blowing against her gently, while the sounds of the country were pleasant to her ears. Stretching her legs just a little in front of her, Jackie wondered again why she would ever want to leave such an idyllic setting and return to Los Angeles.

Fucking, she thought, feeling her cunt crinkle with a sudden rush of heat. Surely she could never settle down by fucking the farm animals. She had to have men, had to have that manly touch some of the time.

Jackie sighed, leaning her head against the pole behind her. She had enjoyed the touch of Bodego as he fucked her. That was the closest to the kind of sensation she wanted – the feeling of a male holding her tight while fucking her, pressing her hard against him while drilling her cunt until she thought her body was coming apart because of her climax.

"A penny for your thoughts."

"Oh! Oh, Jack, you… you startled me!" Jackie cried, one hand to her throat.

She snapped from her reverie, her head clearing as she studied the big-muscled silhouette standing in front of her. He was shuffling his feet again, a habit she found just a bit irritating.

"Here, come on and sit down next to me. The night's simply too beautiful to watch it alone," she said, smiling up at her nervous nephew.

"Thanks, Aunt Jackie. I just finished working on Dad's car and saw you out here. Thought I'd just talk a little, if you don't mind."

"That's what aunts are for." Jackie smiled. "You know, you're a very attractive young man, Jack. I don't understand why you don't date."

Again Jack shuffled his feet, looking down at the ground for a while before answering.

"I've dated around some, but most of the girls around here are pretty silly. Never found one I particularly liked," he said, staring right into her eyes.

Except you, Jackie guessed he was saying, feeling her pulse quicken. She was acting like some crazed matron, she told herself. And yet, damn it, she wasn't matronly.

Jack was touching her hair.

"Jack, perhaps we'd better get in the house."

But she couldn't move. As she started getting up, Jackie felt how hot she'd become. Her panty-crotch rubbed wetly against her pussy, slipping briefly into her ass-crack and touching her clit ever so lightly, ever so deliciously. Jackie bit her lip, sitting back down and looking up at the stars again.

"No, I don't want to – not yet, anyway."

Could he smell her hot cunt? Jackie wondered. She couldn't catch her breath. She put one hand to her throat, closed her eyes, and concentrated on breathing evenly. She managed to get herself under control. Now, Jackie thought, all she had to do was get this situation under control and they would be all right.

Jack was staring at her, studying her with that intense, boyish gaze of his. He was smiling, a kind of confident, yet diffident, smile that stripped the veil of her indifference away.

"No! Jack, don't do this! It's just not right!" she whispered, trying to push him away.

But something had started, something over which she had no control. He was kissing her hair, one hand on her shoulder. Jackie trembled, feeling his fingers burning through her jersey. She could hear a door opening and shrank away from Jack's touch. It was Evelyn, bustling in the kitchen, opening the refrigerator and taking something out.

"Are you all right out there, Jackie?"

"Oh, yes, everything's fine," she answered, trying to hide the tremor in her voice. "You just go back in and enjoy television. I'll be inside – in a bit."

The door closed again, leaving the two of them alone. It was dangerous, very dangerous. She was contemplating committing incest with her own nephew – and nearly under the roof of her own sister! But she did nothing to stop it, sitting there, back straight, eyes looking ahead as if she were at attention, while Jack pushed his luck and leaned toward her.

He was kissing her now on the neck. His lips were hot and wet. He was touching her all over with his mouth, touching all the right spots in the right way. He had more than a little experience. That shy, foot-shuffling little ploy of his was a good defense, a good way to work his way into a woman's heart. Jackie could feel more than a little confidence in his moves now, as he zeroed in on her like a fighter pilot. Jackie almost giggled. She had to be crazy, or a nymphomaniac.

"Jack, what are you… you can't do that sort of thing with me… not here, not anywhere," she protested, raising both hands and pressing them lightly against his chest.

"I can do it anywhere. That's what you want, isn't it, Aunt Jackie? Or should I call you Jackie?"

It was a completely different Jack, one she liked a good deal better. She felt herself surrender her matronly guise for that of a woman wanting a man, a woman attracted to and needing that special warm touch only a man could give. Her hand fluttered up to his neck. She could feel him holding her harder, could feel his tongue and teeth against her neck. She thought of the dog and shivered.

"No, please, not here!"

"You're right. Come on," he said, getting up and taking her by the hand.

Nervously, Jackie looked back, sure no one had seen them. The dim light in the living room flickered, indicating her sister and husband were still watching television.

She and Jack were nearly running down the small hillock toward the barn. The building loomed like a giant in the darkness. Jackie pulled back, slowing down. She didn't want to fuck in there – not in there, where she had done so many other things with the animals. It just didn't seem… right!

"It's the only place. I don't wanna take you to town and go to a motel. Come on!" Jack said, tugging her into the building.

She could hear Lightning stomping and whinnying the moment they entered. But Bodego. Where was he? Jackie wondered. She had seen him shortly after dinner romping outside, playing with his shadow, then romping up and trying to catch low-swooping birds. Now she had no idea where the animal had taken off to. How awful if he should show up while she and Jack…

Jackie shook her head. No, she didn't even want to think about it.

"Here."

He lay a blanket over the straw in the first stall, straightening it, then taking her by the shoulders and gently setting her down on it. Jackie liked his firm manner. Now she could see the change in his face. Where there had been uncertainty earlier, there was now the firm confidence of an experienced lover.

She trembled as he untucked her jersey from her shorts, raising it over her head, the soft material frictioning her stiff nipples and making her gasp with its teasing touch. Jack threw the garment to one side, staring down at her full, high-riding tits. He raised a hand and brushed the backs of his fingers against her nipples.

Jackie liked that! He dropped his head, his tongue gingerly wetting one dark aureole. The boy's hand fell to her lap, unzipping her shorts, squirming them down from around her hips. She helped, raising her pert little ass from the blanket for a moment, feeling the material rubbing sexily against her thighs. She was trembling now, as she felt his hand grazing her belly, touching her ever so lightly, ever so wonderfully!

"Jack… oh, God!"

She felt her cunt getting wet while Jack slipped his hand over her cunt. He was groaning into her mouth, battling his tongue with hers, drinking in her spit while sealing their mouths together. She groaned back into his throat, feeling his finger slipping into her flooding cunt-crack.

Jackie thought she would explode with that touch. It was the lusty touch of a man, a man wanting her, a man wanting to stick his cock into her and make her cum all night! She thought about that and groaned once more, her legs kicking apart, her thighs spread wide for that event. She was kissing him back – a yearning, hurried, hungry kiss, the kiss of someone wanting to be fucked as hard and fast as possible.

Jack's fingers eased up into her cunt a little farther. The woman tightened her cunt-lips around his touch, clamping one of her hands over his to push him deeper. Yes, she wanted him deeper, wanted him all the way into her pussy, touching her cunt completely, sticking into her cunt until she felt her body halved by his touch.

Jackie let out a shivery groan, bouncing her ass smartly against the soft blanket underneath, that movement making her tits jiggle and slap together. The woman couldn't believe she had let this go ignored for so long, here at her sister's house!

"Wow, you're really something else, Jackie! I've been watching you for a long time," Jack confessed, pulling free of her lips for the moment and staring at her. "I've wanted to do this to you for a while. I've been jacking off, thinking about fucking you, thinking about sticking my prick into you and getting off."

His filthy words excited Jackie all the more. She thought about him alone in his room pounding his cock-meat, rolling his ass, thinking about her fucking him while she was in the barn jerking her ass around, letting Bodego and Lightning fuck and lick her.

She should have been ashamed of herself, she knew. But somehow it all fit together – the animal fucking, the incest she was now committing. It was all fitting into her life, making it far less grim, and certainly far more exciting than it had been since her husband had walked out on her.

Jackie was on her back, her clothes having since been completely removed. She was in a woozy, high haze. Jack was bending over her, licking her, drawing his tongue over her tummy, making the muscles shiver and tighten with that touch. Just like the dog, Jackie thought, rocking her ass, feeling the buttery slide of her cunt-lips against one another as her pussy-juice oozed out of her cunt.

Jack was taking off his clothes, having pulled off his t-shirt, and now slipping off his faded jeans. His prick was big – very, very big – nearly as long and thick as the cock that had stuck out from between the stallion's hind legs. Only Jack's cock was shaped far differently Jackie noticed. So pink, his cock-head being purple, and those blue veins throbbing regularly against the tight-skinned outer flesh!

Jackie licked her lips. His cock was large, bigger than Doug's.

"I… I'm older than you are, Jack. I still don't see why…"

He put a restraining finger up against her lips. He pressed down against her while touching her in all the right spots.

"You're just what I want… and hell, you've got a better body than most of the girls at school!" Jack countered, stopping her protestations with a long, sucking kiss.

Jackie responded, falling back to the blanket. He was spreading her thighs, licking his tongue up and down her thighs, purposely avoiding her cunt for the time being. It was so like Bodego, Jackie thought, but there was a difference. Jack licked slowly, touching her just behind the lick, rubbing his fingertips against her flesh while sliding his tongue up, up toward her cunt. Jackie liked that. She tensed her ass, thrusting it upward, begging silently for a touch, the touch of his tongue against her clit.

Jack held her thighs farther apart now, his pressing into the soft, shivery white flesh of her thighs and spreading them more and more. His tongue was rimming the tense, rubbery edge of her pussy, his mustache tickling her hard, little clit.

Jackie ground her teeth together, making little rutting sounds, while jerking her thighs. Sparks seemed to fly in front of her eyes, blinding her to everything but the sight of her new lover licking her pussy. She twisted around and around, going down a black vortex as Jack finally licked into her cunt. He pushed forward in a wet, sexy kiss, his tongue fucking her, his nose crushing against her clit.

"Huhrhhhrhrr! Huhrhhrhrrrrrrr!"

Jackie made whirring sounds, beating her naked legs against the blanket, while holding tightly onto his skull. She felt that up-and-down movement of his head as he ate into her cunt. He curled his tongue, at times stiffening it and sending it down, almost to her womb, while scooping up her pussy-juices and slurping them up. Occasionally, he relaxed his tongue, caressing her sore, itchy cunt-walls, sucking down her pussy-hair, then tickling the sensitive rim between her inner and outer cunt-lips with just the tip of his tongue.

Jackie thought she would die! Jackie rolled and jerked her thighs, begging him for more pressure, more touching, for more anything to end the tantalizing teasing.

Jack moved back, licking her thighs again, his strong hands gripping her hip bones.

"Jack…"

Jack rolled her onto her tummy, scouring her cunt once more with his tongue, then shoving her forward until Jackie found herself on her hands and knees. It was a position she had become more than a little used to in the past few weeks. But now her nephew was back there, licking all the bumps and hollows of her spine, while pounding his greasy prick-meat faster and faster with his hand.

She could hear that slick, clicking sound and knew what was happening. He was getting his cock ready for her cunt, getting his prick hard and hot. She could just imagine his cock-meat burning through her cunt like a branding iron through lard! She shivered, groaning, rubbing her tits, while moving her ass slowly from side to side.

"Uhhhhhhhhh!"

Jack was touching her cunt with his finger, the stiffness and length contrasting sharply with the gentle sucking of his tongue. She felt his finger exploring deeper and deeper, until she grunted with that teasing sensation of her cunt almost being filled.

She was a bitch in heat again, and she was in the right position for it. Her cunt was so hot, so wet, so ready to be rimmed and reamed. Jack reached forward now, looping his hand under her belly, reaching down until he touched her nipple. Jackie groaned, bobbing her ass as the big stud squeezed and pinched her tit-tip. It was more than she could have expected, more than she could have hoped for! Again, the woman groaned. Jack had both hands forward now, rolling and pinching her nipples until Jackie thought he would surely tear them off.

"Fuck me! Fuck me now! Oh, God in heaven, give it to me! Give it to me! I wanna cock! I wanna cock!"

She was rutting shamelessly in front of her nephew, backing up into him and jerking her ass from side to side. Jackie managed to look between her legs. She could see her nephew hunkered low behind her, his knees spread wide for power.

"I don't believe all this… you're going to fuck me, going to… aaaaahhhhhh!"

Her breathy protest was ended by the touch of his cock-meat in her cunt. She felt his cock, felt it sliding into her cunt, stretching her itchy pussy-walls – the cock of a real man! Her ass pranced for it.

Ohhh, Jackie thought, how good his cock felt, thrusting along the seepy, velvety lining of her pussy, the force of his forward fucking thrust lifting her knees from the blanket in the horse stall.

"Jack, no! No, don't… oh God, it's so deliciously good, so good!"

Jackie gasped with delight, tossing her head. It was the best fuck she had ever had, the culmination of all the others. Jack held her, drawing her to him while he fucked down and deep. How she wished they could remain like this for an eternity, while the world spun around them to destruction.