Raza had always thought of herself as an animal soul, but it was when she was eighteen that she made a genuine bond with the animal kingdom. 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 barn in the ahead of time morning to tip the volaille. Her reddish-brown hairsbreadth fell loosely down to her olive-skinned bosom, and even at eighteen, her soundbox was a wonder to behold in its curvaceous nimbus. But though she acted a slut at school, she had never let a boy get any further than kissing her sumptuous tits.

So there she stood, nude, bending over at the waistline to sprinkle ejaculate down into the chicken coop, wondering whether perhaps she should have sucked Bobby Ferrell's prick as he had requested, when she felt something giant and meaty take from her what she had guarded so well these past few years. Hooves landed on the railing future to each of her shoulders as she realized that her uncle's prize stallion, Groucho, was fucking her virgin snatch with the full phase of the moon durability of his muscular hindquarters. Her backtalk hung open in a unsounded riot and her eyes bulged as she felt the enormity of the horse cavalry's prick inside her, but her pussy was in Heaven. 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 horse was whinnying as it bucked into her again and again, each thrust making its stinking cock develop more erect. What had started at a flaccid ten inch was now a solid shaft of XVI, pumping in and out of Raza's eighteen-year-old pussy with stamina unknown to any man. Raza closed her eyes as she moaned, feeling the fauna's bulbous hammer head buried deep inside her, shuddering with feral desire. Her nipple swayed and reacted to each jerk of the animate being's leg muscles, and she clutched and squeezed them, groaning in pleasure. The horse's drive seemed to get even faster for a here and now, then suddenly came to a stiffened halt as it let out a godforsaken neigh.

Naïve Raza was confused why it had stopped, and was just about to force back onto the horse's pecker with her ass when she felt it explode with cum inside her, blasting her pussy rampart with flood of semen, splashing out of her tight trap and running all down her hot teenage legs."Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes !"she cried out as she bucked her pussy up and down the horse's emptied cock, reaching the first orgasm of her life. Her spray of pussy juice splattered down her cum-covered legs, and she gently pulled herself off of the beast, ending in a minuscule"pop"as the animal's cock headspring left her newly-stretched hole.

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 undecomposed eighteen inch by now, and it was easily as thickset as her forearm, still potent from the intense shtup session it had just completed. Raza knelt down, horse cum still dripping from her slit onto the barn flooring, and held the creature's appendage in her hands. It was pasty with its own cum and she could not help but lean down to savor it, licking a dip off of the cock head.

And Raza was addicted.

She never took her lips off of the dick. Immediately she began to go down on and lick, her tongue burning with her new favorite flavour in the world. She brought one paw down to her pussy and submerged her digit in cum before bringing them up to suck on. She could taste a clue of what she assumed was her own cum, homogeneously blended with horse come, and she swooned at the gustatory sensation. She continued gratefully sucking the animal's cock, slobbering all over its unbendable cinch and stroking it up and down with both her hand. She massaged its chunk and she kissed its head, and soon she felt it stiffen up once Thomas More. She wasn't sure if it would cum again, given how much it unloaded in her tight pussy, but her motion was answered when it pumped her sassing full phase of the moon of more hot cum. She opened her mouth in amazement and spluttered for air as the horse shot load after load onto her cheek and tits, covering her in myriad fibril of thick, gluey cum : her reward for her first base blowjob. She basked in the perverse spraying as she aimed the cock at the few dry place remaining on her typeface, happily lapping up any drops that flew into her grinning mouthpiece. The sawbuck shot four last loads as Raza locked her sassing once Sir Thomas More over the rooster point, giving her another bursting mouthful of semen. She swallowed dutifully and kissed the horse's appendage as it finally began to deflate.

Standing up, she caressed Groucho's pass in her hands and nuzzled him as she whispered"Now isn't that better, truelove ?"The horse whinnied in approval and chuffed as it walked away, fully satisfied with Raza's fuck. Raza watched the savage stride away as she stood still in the b, the morning sunlight shining through the go in the wall and illuminating her newly shiny tits. 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 rape, but had simply seen her hot bosomy ass and had fucked her like it wanted. There was no foreplay or emotion, there was simply the horse's lustfulness and Raza's tight, hot pussy, with zero to prevent the two from satisfying one another.

Raza 's hair, face, titty, pussy and legs were still actively dripping with cum, as the very undermost layers began to harden onto her delicious consistence. 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 sign and take a shower bath or just puzzle out off all of the cum here in the barn. It was a very easily won debate.

The gustatory perception of horse cum would not go out Raza's rima oris for a in force long while .