Mr Wade: Story 103

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Black Spring's Girl - Chapter 2

Carol had anticipated this moment ever since she had learned that her parents would both be leaving the farm early in the day. They would be gone for hours and it was a wonderful opportunity for Carol to spend some exciting time with the beautiful black stallion.

She had dressed simply on this morning, pulling on a sleeveless t-shirt top and a cut-off pair of jeans. She could feel her nipples growing hard and her sweet young pussy growing wet even as she neared the barn. Black Spring whinnied as he sensed her approach, and it made a shiver run through her.

Once inside the barn Carol slipped the t-shirt top and cut-off's off of her young body and lay them along the top of the fence-like front wall of Black Spring's stall. This was the first time Carol had ever been totally nude in the barn and it added a measure of perverse excitement that concentrated itself between her slim, tanned legs.

Stepping into the stall Carol began brushing the big stallion, allowing her perky tits to rub against his warm body as she reached over him. Her excitement was such at finally being nude with him that her hands trembled and her knees grew weak. At one point Carol lay her head along his neck and hugged him tightly, trying to calm herself a little.

Finally, her chores taken care of, Carol filled a bucket with soapy water and knelt under the big horse. She began washing the stallion's big balls and the sheath from which his monstrous animal dick would soon emerge. As the greyish black cock began to lengthen and slide out of it's home, Carol washed it as well, being careful to clean it well around the head and the big hole in the center. When the big horse was going to fuck other horses it wasn't so important for it to be clean, but today was a much different situation.

A good eighteen to twenty inches of horse cock was now exposed to the young blonde's gaze and she was able to sit in the straw under Black Spring and still reach his meat easily. She continued washing him and stroking him, encouraging more and more of him out of the sheath, marvelling at the size of him and how long he grew. Finally there was well over two feet of horse dick available to her, and she pushed the bucket out of her way.

Holding the big horse cock with both hands and angling it down toward her face, Carol leaned forward and kissed the head of it softly with her young lips. Moving her head from side to side she kissed and teased the shiny black animal meat with her lips and tongue, lathing the bulbous head and probing at the big cum hole in the center of it. She could feel him swell up even more as she continued her oral attack, and it made her darling little virgin cunt tingle with excitement.

Draping one hand over the top of the big dick to keep it angled toward her face, Carol slid her other hand down her body, pinching her rock-hard nipples and then sliding down the rest of her body to that special spot between her legs.

"I'm naked and licking a horse's cock," she thought to herself, lewdly, as she slid her fingers through the soft down of her pubic hair, searching knowledgeably for her hard and needy young clitoris. Finding it she rubbed it in small circles with her fingers, moaning as she felt the pleasure of her touch running through her body. There was something about touching herself that made her even more adventurous, and Carol purposely probed deeper at the hole in the horse dick with her tongue, wanting, hoping, that she might taste some remnant of horse cum while she played with her pussy there in the barn.

"French kissing a horses cock...that's what I'm doing," she thought. "Rubbing my naked little pussy while french kissing a big black stallion's dick head. And I'm doing it because I WANT to do it, not because he expects it, or because he paid for my ticket to the movie. I want my mouth on his big sweet chunk of meat, and I want more than that too!" Carol spread her legs open further and shoved her middle finger deep into her little cunt.

Carol grew more and more hungry for what she knew she had come to the barn for, but her finger diddling around inside her little honey pot was so wonderful, and she didn't want to stop working it in and out of herself. She'd have to if she was gong to jerk the big stallion off...there was no way she could stroke him good enough with one hand, and she certainly couldn't get the head of that huge dick in her mouth to suck him like she would a boy's cock.

Finally a thought hit her, and reluctantly but purposely Carol slid out from under Black Spring and walked into the tool room of the barn. Finding a long-handled straight hoe in the corner of the room, Carol looked the end of the handle over and imagined it's suitability for her purpose. Deciding that it would do as well as anything else she had at hand, she took it back to the stall with her. Sliding under the big stallion again, Carol pushed the hoe toward the wall behind the horse, placing the blade against it and angling the handle toward her opened legs. She scooted downward, placing the end of the handle at the entrance to her pussy and begin pushing herself toward it, allowing it to enter her wet little cunt.

She moaned hotly and worked her hips, slowly letting the smooth handle become coated with her fuck juices. When she had taken as much of it inside her young body as she needed to, Carol reached up with both hands for Black Spring's still-hard cock and pulled it down toward her again.

She wrapped both hands around the shaft of the big dick and began stroking him in earnest, sliding her hands up over the head and back down to the shaft, jerking the horse off while she worked her hips to fuck herself on the hoe handle.

"Unnnghhh! I'm so hot!," she exlaimed, and pushed with her hips to shove more of the hoe handle into her tight little pussy. She stroked faster and faster on the horse meat, lost in a world of lust that was enveloping her.

"I want his cum..that's what I came out here for. I want him to shoot it in my face, his hot white animal fuck streaming out and splashing into my pretty face. I want his cum in my mouth and on my nose and in my eyes and in my hair and running down my cheeks and I want to swallow it and taste horse fuck and be a cock-sucking little horse loving animal fucking tramp slut cunt bitch whore...."

Carol's orgasm was unlike anything she had ever experienced before. Right in the middle of her nasty thoughts, as if he were able to read her mind, Black Spring had begun shooting his steamy horse cum into her face. The first and biggest gob of it had landed squarely inside her opened mouth and it had been followed by a seemingly unending stream of squirts which splashed against her, coating nearly every spot of her face. Her eyes did indeed get hit, her vision blurry as she fucked her hips at the hoe handle, feeling the hot horse spunk streaming into her face, gobbing into her hair, running down her cheeks and neck like streams of warm cream.

Carol blinked her eyes furiously, trying to clear them, wanting to be able to see the rest of the cum shoot out of the hole of the big black horse dick. Even as her own orgasm subsided and she dropped her raised hips back to the straw covered floor of the stall in the barn, her big stallion lover was still coming, still spewing the pungent animal semen at her.

She dropped back weakly, laying flat on her back under Black Spring as the cum continued pouring out on her. She felt it landing on her chest now, it's warmth tingling her nipples, growing cool as it ran from her breasts down the sides of her naked young body.

Finally it was over, and Carol lay there panting, her hands spreading horse cum on her breasts and delighting in the slick coating she had been given over the entire upper half of her body.

"I love your cum, you beautiful animal," she said out loud. "I love your cum and the wonderful slick black animal dick that gives it to me. I wish I could let you fuck me, but you know I can't take that inside me. Maybe someday you can watch me get fucked. Maybe we'll have a young colt someday, or something with a smaller dick and you can see your Carol fuck for you."

These nasty thoughts got Carol going again and she rubbed herself to yet another orgasm as she lay there, the hoe handle still sticking into her, her body still coated with horse fuck.

This time Carol had turned a corner. There would be no remorse for her from this point on. She had crossed a threshold to a point that she felt free to enjoy her hungers for the beautiful animal who had been such a tremendous source of pleasure for her. She had, indeed, become Black Spring's Girl.

The End

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