only one cure for the way she felt, and it had come to her all at once.
She hated herself for what she was about to do, but there was no other way. She mounted the horse and headed him off towards the woods. She felt the cool night breeze against her face, and she felt the saddle rubbing into her crotch. It felt so hard, and because of that, it felt really good to her.
She rode the horse to the edge of this small pond and there she dismounted. 'No,' she said, 'I can't.' And with that she ripped off her clothes and dove into the pond. The pond was fed by mountain springs and the water was ice cold. This would get it all out of her system she thought.
She swam furiously in all directions, letting the ice cold water chill her to her very core. She could feel the coldness between her legs, and she could feel it in her cunt as well. There had to be some way to end these endless urges of hers. There was no telling what she might do if she let them continue. She just might end up like that girl this afternoon.
Finally, when she thought she was quite exhausted from swimming, she climbed out of the water and lay on her stomach in the grass. She could feel the horse standing just a few feet away from her, and when she looked up in his direction she could see that he had a hard-on.
What a great big beautiful cock, she thought to herself. There was no doubt about that. She got to her feet and walked closer to the horse.
He just stood there looking off in another direction. I wonder how he felt when she was sucking him off, Vicky asked herself. I wonder if he liked it?
She began to stroke his flanks, thinking all the while about that huge cock of his. When she had sucked Herbert off, he had gone into fits almost. Of course, Vicky had really done a job on him, and that was the reason. Vicky had given him the best blow job of his life, and as it turned out, the only one.
Now there was that huge cock right in front of her and all she had to do was reach down and grab it. She thought about all the girls that Chris had brought out to the house this summer. Had he made them all suck off his horse? Probably he had, and probably they had all liked doing it.
Yes, there was no doubt about that. That girl this afternoon had loved it even though she was at first repulsed by the idea. After she got that meaty shaft in her mouth though, she had gone wild. Vicky could feel the same thing happening to her. She was sure that she would love it also. She fell to her knees and took hold of the huge cock and just held onto it.
All she had to do now was put it in her mouth. It was that easy. This horse had been sucked off so many times already, it was probably quite use to it. He had certainly gotten hard fast enough. Chris had probably trained him to get hard at the sight of a naked girl.
Vicky thought about Chris and about how really perverted he must be.
But then here she was ready to suck off his horse. She was just as perverted, and maybe even more so. She stroked the huge cock gently, running both of her hands down the full length of it and over the huge balls that hung down.
After having seen so many horses with hard-ons, Vicky couldn't believe that she was so amazed at the size of this one. They were all this big, but then she had never really thought about them before, and she had never held one in her hand like this. Now she was holding it, and she was stroking it, and pretty soon she would be sucking on it.
Vicky knew now that she would be going all the way. There was no stopping her now. If that girl could do it, so could she. Her only regret was that Chris wouldn't be there to see her. She wanted very much for him to see her. Maybe then he would like her. Maybe then he would fuck her.
She got her mouth closer and closer to the horse's cock and then she kissed the head of it. The horse moved a little, but not that much. He was standing perfectly still for the most part. She kissed the head of his cock again, and she thought he made some kind of sound.
She began kissing the huge cock, up and down the entire length of it.
It was so rough and so soft at the same time. She pressed her wet lips into it as hard as she could, and shivers ran throughout her body every time that she did. She could feel her whole body shaking inside, and she could feel her cunt getting moist.
Now she was under the horse, and she was half laying down, and half sitting up. She pointed the cock at her mouth and then she began to rub her face against the tip of it. She rubbed it across her forehead, across her cheeks, under her nose, across her closed lips, under her chin, and even against her tits. She pressed each nipple into the crack.
The cock seemed to be throbbing in her hands, and that was when she took it in her mouth and began to suck on it. She took in just so much of it, and closed her mouth around it just as tight as she could. She worked her tongue against it, stabbing into it just as hard and as fast as she could.
She slid her mouth back and forth on the hard skin and she could feel it burning up. That made her burn up as well, and made her take more and more of the cock in her mouth until she couldn't get any more of it in her mouth. It just filled her right up, and she almost thought that she was going to gag on it.
Since she only had Herbert's cock to compare this one with, she couldn't get over how much better it was to suck on this horse's cock.
It did something to her inside that Herbert's cock hadn't done, and never would have done. This cock made her whole body quiver inside, and she could feel herself on the verge of an orgasm.
She could feel that the horse was also on the verge of orgasm, and she began to work her mouth back and forth on his cock just as fast and just as hard as she could manage. She would show this horse something.
Show him that she was better than all those other girls who had been sucking him off.
She really began to think of the horse as being human. He wasn't an animal to her any longer. No, he wasn't an animal at all. He was a real man. He was Chris. Vicky could see Chris in the back of her mind as she sucked harder and harder on this huge piece of burning cock that was filling up her mouth.
Vicky remembered what had happened this afternoon when the horse had come in that girl's mouth. She couldn't wait for him to come in her mouth. She could feel it coming.
Please come now, she thought to herself, pressing her lips into the horse's heavy meat and beginning to slowly gum the rubbery flesh while slowly bobbing her head back and forth.
Please come now, she thought to herself, pressing her lips into the horse's cock just as hard as she possibly could. It was throbbing away, and she could feel it getting ready to burst wide open. The horse was moving somewhat, and she could tell that he was just as excited as she was. He was getting all worked up just as she had been worked up all along.
The cock began to jerk back and forth in her mouth and then the come just gushed running all over her body. The come washed down her throat, and she could feel it spilling out of her mouth and running all over her body.
Her mouth was on fire, and so was the rest of her body. The come continued to gush out of the jerking cock, and she had a hard time keeping it in her mouth. Somehow she did manage to keep the horse's cock in her mouth, and all the time that his come was shooting out of him, she continued to suck just as hard as she could on his cock.
She felt his come running down her neck and over her tits, and she could feel it running down on her thighs even. There seemed to be no end to it, and she was glad of that. She wanted it to keep coming like it was. She never wanted it to stop. If only Chris were here, she thought to herself.
That would have made everything more perfect than it was. As it was, she knew that this had to be the most exciting moment of her life.
Watching that other girl this afternoon was nothing compared to actually doing it for herself. Now she knew why that girl had acted the way she did.
There was only one way to act after having done something like this.
The horse's cock was still hard and still in her mouth. The come was just dribbling out now, and eventually it stopped all together. She lay back on the ground and looked up at the under side of the horse.
He had been standing still all this time, and he was still standing still. He acted as if nothing had happened to him, as if he was totally indifferent to it all. It didn't matter what he felt though, because she knew what she felt. She knew how good it had made her feel inside.
She felt the sticky come all over her body, and she began to wipe it up with her fingers, and then she would lick on her fingers. Her mouth was overflowing still and she swallowed hard. She could feel the last of his come
