Raza had always thought of herself as an carnal mortal, but it was when she was eighteen that she made a genuine bond with the animal realm. She remembered it well : she was on her uncle's farm in Missouri in the middle of summer, and she was walking naked around the b in the too soon morning to feed the chickens. Her reddish-brown hair fell loosely down to her olive-skinned tits, and even at eighteen, her torso was a marvel to behold in its well-endowed aura. But though she acted a trollop at school, she had never let a boy get any farther than kissing her sumptuous breast.

So there she stood, nude, bending over at the shank to sprinkle seed down into the chicken henhouse, wondering whether perhaps she should consume sucked Bobby Ferrell's pecker as he had requested, when she felt something giant and meaty take from her what she had guarded so well these past few year. Hooves landed on the railing side by side to each of her shoulder as she realized that her uncle's prize entire, Groucho, was fucking her Virgo pussy with the full strong suit of his muscular hindquarters. Her mouth hung open in a dumb scream and her heart bulged as she felt the enormity of the horse's cock inside her, but her kitty-cat was in Eden. She had never felt anything close to what she was now experiencing, and it felt more natural than any sensation she'd ever had before.

The buck was whinnying as it bucked into her again and again, each thrust making its foul-smelling stopcock grow more erect. What had started at a flaccid ten column inch was now a solid state tool of XVI, pumping in and out of Raza's eighteen-year-old pussy with stamina unknown to any man. Raza closed her eye as she moaned, feeling the savage's bulbous cock head word buried deep inside her, shuddering with feral desire. Her pap swayed and reacted to each jolt of the animal's leg sinew, and she clutched and squeezed them, groaning in delight. The horse's thrusts seemed to get even faster for a consequence, then suddenly came to a stiffened halt as it let out a furious neigh.

Naïve Raza was confused why it had stopped, and was just about to agitate back onto the horse's hammer with her ass when she felt it explode with cum inside her, blasting her slit wall with deluge of come, splashing out of her sloshed hole and running all down her hot teenage peg."Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes !"she cried out as she bucked her pussy up and down the horse's emptied rooster, reaching the offset orgasm of her life. Her atomizer of pussy juice splattered down her cum-covered legs, and she gently pulled herself off of the wolf, ending in a petty"pop"as the fauna's cock head teacher left her newly-stretched jam.

She turned around to look at the organ that had taken her virginity, and was surprised yet again at its sheer size : it was elongated to a good eighteen inches by now, and it was easily as thick as her forearm, still corpse from the vivid fucking seance it had just completed. Raza knelt down, horse cum still dripping from her pussy onto the barn floor, and held the creature's member in her paw. It was muggy with its own cum and she could not help but tilt down to taste it, licking a drop off of the cock head.

And Raza was addicted.

She never took her lips off of the cock. Immediately she began to suck up and clobber, her natural language burning with her new favorite smell in the earthly concern. She brought one hand down to her twat and submerged her finger in cum before bringing them up to take in on. She could taste a hint of what she assumed was her own cum, homogeneously blended with horse ejaculate, and she swooned at the taste. She continued gratefully sucking the animal's cock, slobbering all over its stiff girth and stroking it up and down with both her hired man. She massaged its bollock and she kissed its head, and soon she felt it stiffen up once more. She wasn't sure if it would cum again, given how much it unloaded in her wet pussy, but her dubiousness was answered when it pumped her sassing full of more hot cum. She opened her backtalk in amazement and spluttered for air as the horse stab onus after onus onto her face and tits, covering her in multitudinous strands of thick, sticky cum : her reward for her first off blowjob. She basked in the perverse spray as she aimed the cock at the few dry spots remaining on her face, happily lapping up any drop cloth that flew into her smile backtalk. The horse dead reckoning four last shipment as Raza locked her sassing once more than over the cock head, giving her another bursting taste of semen. She swallowed dutifully and kissed the horse's extremity as it finally began to deflate.

Standing up, she caressed Julius Marx's head in her paw and nuzzled him as she whispered"Now isn't that better, truelove ?"The horse whinnied in commendation and chuffed as it walked away, fully satisfied with Raza's shtup. Raza watched the fauna stride away as she stood still in the barn, the forenoon sunlight shining through the cracks in the wall and illuminating her newly glossy nipple. Just thinking about her experience made her horny all over again. The horse, in its animal nature, had not questioned the morality of beastiality, or of colza, but had simply seen her hot curvy ass and had fucked her like it wanted. There was no foreplay or emotion, there was simply the horse's lust and Raza's tight, hot snatch, with nothing to keep the two from satisfying one another.

Raza 's hair, face, tit, snatch and stage were still actively dripping with cum, as the very undermost layers began to season onto her delicious body. She scooped the cum off of one of her tits as best she could and placed her hand in her mouth, drinking yet more of the carnal's cum, and she debated whether she should try to sneak into the house and contain a shower or just thrash off all of the cum here in the barn. It was a very easily won debate.

The penchant of cavalry cum would not leave Raza's sassing for a good long while .