Old Gus ( 4 )
Erotica, Fantasy'Up there ,'and Gus pointed to what appeared to be a row of turgid mirrors on the first floor, 'are the viewing elbow room .'He smiled at the untested woman 's scowl. 'They 're one-way glass ,'he said. 'Not mirrors .'
They were standing in a with child arena ; one of two on the farm of which her founding father was half-owner. It was called greenish Groves and some of the best purebred in the macrocosm came from it. Casey and her dad had come down from the urban center for the day, and he, knowing that he would probably be in get together most of the day, had entrusted the nineteen-year old daughter to Gus, the farm-foreman. He 'd known Gus for almost twenty twelvemonth, and knew the man would charter good caution of the girl ; designate her everything Charles Frederick Worth seeing on the property.
They 'd taken a couple of horses and had been out in the line of business for nigh of the morning before returning to the menage, which also served as office and Gus'fourth part ; had just had a light brunch in fact, and after making for certain her Padre was going to be in use for at least another three or four minute, Gus had brought the girl to the arena.
'Why one-way Methedrine ?'Casey asked.
Gus smiled. 'Horses are a lot like people ,'he said. 'The maria get bred here ,'he waved a hand at the arena in full general, 'and we do n't desire them to feel uncomfortable, do we ?'He smiled again and Casey thought he probably was a very handsome twenty or XXV years old once. He was around fifty now, but still well-favoured with short steel-grey hair and very little fat. Around six foot two, which was a pair of inches taller than her own already tall six feet exactly.
'But ejaculate ,'he said, taking her arm and heading for the steps .'I 've got a surprise for you .'
The room was n't big. Maybe three beat by three meters. Painted eggshell lily-white with a beige carpet and a door which Gus closed behind them. He took Casey 's arm and led her to the big window. There were electric chair for them who preferred a soft seat, he said, but most people preferred the window rear end ; pointing at the wide of the mark windowsill and thinking how diffused the young lady 's tegument was.
Down below, two farm-hands were leading a beautiful dapple-grey mare into the arena. Her coat was brushed to a burnished lustre and she was shivering and prancing and shaking her heading, knowing what was about to take place. After all, it would not be the start time. They stopped in the centre of the ring and just stood there waiting.
And then came the stallion. Huge and blackness with a white hell between his eyes. All quivering muscularity and shining and impregnable and fighting the two big men pulling on his rope. And rearing up and pawing the air with a high-pitched whiney of frustration when they would n't let go. And then he smelled the mare and a few seconds later Casey gave a pocket-size little cry of fascination, for between his pegleg hung the large phallus she had ever seen ; in real number spirit and in video, and it was still growing. thick and blackened and blunt and pulsing.
The entire 's animal trainer led him to the maria and allowed him to blub and sense and intrude his olfactory organ into the maria 's swollen sex. She shied away and gave a half-hearted back-kick which he easily dodged, and then stood with her principal hung low in resignation, trembling and waiting for what she knew was inevitable.
When the stallion mounted the female horse, the missy gave a breathless piffling sigh, and seconds later gasped as the animate being thick electric organ was fed into the mare 's swollen vagina.
Gus put one mitt on the Young woman 's backbone and he felt her shake. He looked at Casey and could n't assist cerebrate how beautiful and young and novel she was. Dressed in a short white and purpurate flower-print frock, she had curly blonde pilus and sky-blue eyes ; high cheek-bones and a square chin. A hard nose - just like her father. She was breathing fast and had a dividing line of sudor dotting her frontal bone, and jerkily nodded when he asked her if she was all right. She also did n't go away from his hand which rested on her lower back.
And then divine lyssa took appreciation of Gus, and despite there being a thirty twelvemonth difference in their historic period and the girlfriend being the daughter of his employer, he softly began kneading her back ; while both of them watched the entire 's immense organ pumping in and out of the now squealing mare. And when Casey gave a little moan when the knight swollen member flopped out of the mare and a arcsecond later was driven back in, he lowered his hand to just above her ass.
And kneaded again, and softly rubbed and when she did n't move or said anything, moved his deal down another inch, to the top of her ass-crack. And after waiting a few to a greater extent irregular and still not receiving any objection or a moving-away, stroked his middle-finger softly up and down the valley between her cheeks.
He could not conceive he was doing this. Seducing a girl thirty yr his junior and the daughter of his boss to top all of it ! But she seemed not to complain - or simply not fully aware of what he was doing - while her ass was being caressed and she watched two Equus caballus going at it.
The foreman went all out then. Slowly inched up the short minuscule dress with his final two fingers whilst still kneading Casey 's tight fiddling ass with the early dactyl and listening to her breathless petty gasp and groans as the huge horse pistoned in and out of the mare.
He felt bare pelt then ; lifted the summer-dress'hem a bit more and looked. She was wearing a thong. Pristine bloodless and just a cut lacy crease between her Oh-So-Tight can impertinence. He sent his hand lower still. Rubbing softly at Casey 's soft skin ; belittled flyer movement of thumb and fingers and palm. And could n't believe his lot when she allowed it ; indeed - but it could have been his imagination - pushed lightly back at his veiled onslaught.
Then the stallion got dislodged again, and Casey 's cry of alarm was but a indulgent echo of the suddenly bereft maria. And Gus took his chance. Slid his long finger all the way down the young woman 's butt-cleft and over the wet-wet silk covering her vagina. And when she gasped again and glanced at him quickly before returning her regard to the again-rutting horses, began rubbing her there.
Probing with fingerbreadth and kneading between nether lip and he smelled her then ; smelled the smell of a woman in warmth. The sticky-sweet of musk and neediness and he heard her gasp as he pulled the panty-leg to one side and she felt his fingers on and between her bring out flesh for the get-go fourth dimension. He looked again. She was beautiful. Fatly swollen lip gaping spread out in lustfulness and glistening wet and garden pink and half hidden in an untrimmed nest of curly strawberry-blonde hair.
And then he freed his raging-hard prick - gladiolus that he wore tracksuit bloomers with only a draw-string to untie and not a belt and button and zip ; pulled the drawers down to his genu and was in heaven when Casey brought one hand back and wrapped her fingers around his blood-engorged frame and first of all fondled his balls before starting to tug and jerk on him. Was absolutely delighted when he worked two fingers into her o-so-tight-hole and she grunted and moaned and pushed back to fit him when he started finger-fucking her.
Small rivulets of her juices were running down the insides of Casey 's thighs, and when Gus stepped behind her with his pants down around his stifle, she never let go of his huge erection, but held on and guided its tip to her sopping-wet incoming. Gus'push was tentative at maiden, and the number one few in he fed into the girls wet trivial cunt was deadening going. And God, was she tight ... But then she began rocking back and he felt himself drenched as she came for the first clock time, and he could n't control himself any longer. Shoved his cock forward and sank into her puss and heard her squeal in joy and anguish both. Then held still for a few irregular, and heard her give petty mewling audio as he started fucking her. Short piffling poke at first, but when she leaned forward and put her hands on the window-ledge, and spread her understructure broad apart and lifted her bum and urged him on with `` fuck me. roll in the hay me as hard as you can ! '' he totally lost it.
He fucked Casey heavy than he had any woman in his living. Sawed in and out of her tight, sopping wet cunt with energy and speed he had n't thought himself still up to of. Slammed in and out of her and slapped her ass and let his fingers join her own in rubbing up and down her wet slit and toying with the unvoiced little nubbin of her swollen pinko clitoris while she watched the horse cavalry. Hammered into her until he felt and heard her juices spurt out of her mistreat hole and splatter his balls, and was glad the way had been soundproofed when she screamed long and hard as she came and he unloaded what seemed like a bucket of seminal fluid in her pussy.
They both collapsed on the rug and lay there panting for a farseeing ten transactions. But then Casey 's internal brawniness started sucking and squeezing and Gus felt himself hardening again. This time he sat on one of the electric chair and she rode him like only an energetic nineteen year old could ; plunging his fat long cock in and out of her now gaping maw with all of the unconstraint of youth while he played with her pert chest and pulled on her distended pink nipples. She screamed again when she came, and Gus felt her wetness effusion all over his ballock once more.
... And twenty minutes later the cowboys brought in another pair of knight, and this prison term Casey sat on the full window-sill and watched the animals copulate while Gus fucked he for the tertiary metre. She stopped him after she 'd come for the third fourth dimension in five minutes though, and gave him the mellisonant blow-job he 'd ever had. Licking and sucking her own juices of his cock and globe while he directed her head, and sucking and slurping and swallowing as he spurted into her mouth.
It was a very satisfactory experience for both, and Casey now makes a pointedness of it to join her Fatherhood on his monthly visit to the farm ...