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# Dave & Diane

The shock of the unexpected arrival of their son in the middle of one of their wilder sexual exploits
had shaken Diane Stone to her very core. At 50 years old, the 5’10” redhead had become a sexual
dynamo over the last few months, much to the delight of her devoted husband, Dave. Together
they had engaged in sexual adventures that would have shamed even the lustiest of ancient
Rome. And their marriage of 25 years had never been happier or more fun.

Until last night, when her youngest child, Doug, derailed their fun by showing up at the house
with 15 other college kids right in the middle of Diane having sex with a couple of old friends –
Steve and his dog. And the ensuing party that followed had not only helped Diane resolve any
qualms about her lustful life as a mature, hyper sexed wife, but also as “Slut Mom,” as she
laughingly now proclaimed herself. And her son, Doug, was clearly ecstatic about the
demonstrated sexual prowess of both his mom and dad. As Diane jokingly put it, ‘ I guess that
means that we won’t be winning the Ozzie and Harriet Award this year.”

As Dave and Diane soon found out, Doug and his college friends were on spring break and on their
way to the beach for two weeks. The unplanned rest stop at the house had changed their lives
as well as numerous travel plans. While seven of the college group would continue on to the
beach, eight of the kids were now joining Dave and Diane for their trip to the horse ranch in
Tennessee. Son Doug, Kari, Chad and five of the other guys had opted for the trip with Dave and
Diane, a trip the two of them had been planning for weeks. The ranch, as Dave and Diane
discovered some months earlier, was a resort for women interested in enjoying the sexual
pleasures of the well trained horses that resided there.

As preparations for the drive to he ranch neared, Diane Stone was bursting with glee at the trick
she was about to play on her husband, Dave. For the four-hour drive to the ranch, Diane had
planned a voyage of teasing torment for Dave. She had selected a pair of black crotchless
panties, black garterbelt and seamed black stockings. As she hooked an outrageous black shelf
bra, she smiled to herself, “This will give him something to think about while he’s driving.”

She adjusted her overflowing D sized breasts into the tiny push-up cups, and she had to laugh
out loud. “Well,” she said to herself, noticing that her breasts and nipples were totally exposed
and shoved up as far as they possibly could in the outfit, “I guess this will give them all something
to think about.”

She put on a simple, purple silk wrap dress that clung tightly around her mature curves and that
was held closed by a single button on the side. The front of the dress wrapped so low, that she
literally fell out of the dress every time she moved. “Well, that’s the purpose of it, isn’t it,” she
thought to herself. Her plan was simple. She would sit next to Dave as he drove and play with
herself, thereby teasing him the whole way. The dress and underwear were perfect for it. She
could easily fondle and masturbate herself, given the openness of the outfit. “Wow!” she said
looking at herself in the mirror as she headed out the door, “Now that’s what I call a real ranch
outfit!”

Outside, Diane slipped into the passenger seat of the mini-van and flashed a huge smile at Dave,
already in the driver’s seat and waiting for her. Chad and another fraternity boy had piled into the
seats directly behind them, and another of Doug’s frat buddies sat behind them in the third row of
seats. Diane looked behind them at the other SUV in their caravan and noted that Kari was in the
passenger seat and son Doug was driving. “Well, she won’t have nearly as much fun as I plan to
have,” Diane quipped to herself, doubting that Kari would be tormenting their driver as Diane knew
she was going to do to Dave.

They were only on the road for a few minutes before Diane began her plan and what she was sure
would be four hours of pure agony for Dave. She casually spread her legs open and the slit of the
wrap dress fell apart and ran all the way up to her waist. She coyly slipped a hand between the
opening in the crotchless panties and began casually fondling herself, smiling all the while at her
husband. She noticed that the guys sitting behind them had apparently dozed off, so she playfully
lifted a finger to her mouth, slipped it between her lips and sucked on it for a minute. She could
tell from the look on Dave’s face that she was getting just the reaction she wanted. Slowly
removing the saliva- drenched finger from her mouth, she lowered her hand and stuffed the
dripping finger into her damp crotch and spread her exposed vaginal lips wide apart for Dave to
see.

“Ahhhh,” she gave out with a small gasp, working the finger in a little deeper into her opening.
“Had the boys heard anything?” she wondered, turning her head slightly to see. No, they all
asleep and seemed unaware. Reassured, she pushed aside the top fold of the dress. With her
other hand, she began pinching and rolling the hard nipple of one of her large exposed breasts.
“Oooooo,” she said very quietly. Dave was really going crazy, and she could tell it. He was trying
to watch her as much as possible and still keep his eyes on the road. She could see the huge
bulge in his trousers and playfully asked, “Is there anything wrong, dear?”

Turning slightly to the seats behind him, Dave said, “Okay, fellas, I think now would be a good
time.”

Someone hit the lever on her seat and the backrest quickly reclined, almost throwing her over
into the back seat. Now lying nearly flat, Diane didn’t have time to react. Strong hands
unsnapped her seatbelt and slid her effortlessly into the back seat and between the two laughing
college guys. The seatback returned upright and Diane could feel a hand searching for the button
on her dress. Instantly her dress was pulled wide apart and she sat now fully exposed between
the two young men.

“So boys, what did you have in mind?” she asked playfully.

Two hands reached over from the seat behind her, grabbed her wrists and pulled her arms gently
up over her head, pinning them to the back edge of her seat.

“Hey!” she barely had time to utter, before the boy behind her who was pinning down her hands,
leaned over the back of the seat. With his face on hers, he pressed his lips to hers, his tongue
thrusting deep in her mouth.

More strong hands slipped between her stocking-clad thighs and with one swift tug, they spread
her legs wide apart. Diane’s ankles were now being held over the boy’s laps and pinned on the
outside. She was pinioned, spread-eagle in the seat, as eager mouths now clamped to each of
her large breasts and began sucking.

“Uhmmmm,” she struggled to speak, but only mumbles came out of her tongue filled mouth.

She could feel busy fingers now working at her spread vagina, pulling her cunt lips apart and
opening her even wider. Slowly, fingers from two different hands slipped easily inside her moist
crease and began moving smoothly in and out.

“I guessed that you would try something like this on the trip, so the guys agreed to help me,” she
heard Dave smugly say from the front seat. “You should know dear, it’s not fair to tease a
defenseless man who can’t do anything about it. So we thought we’d do a little turnabout for the
next four hours. You’ll get to play, but you won’t get to come.”

And for the remainder of the drive, Diane lived through hours of pure torment. Repeatedly, one of
the boys would massage and rub her clit, working her right up to the brink of an orgasm, and then
stop. At intervals, she would find her face buried in one of their laps, sucking on a swollen cock,
while a guy sitting behind her pounded his meat into her aching cunt or stretched rectum. But
again, whenever she neared a climax, they would pull out, leaving her to cool off for a moment.
Then, they would re-entered her, come inside her and withdrew again before she could reach
orgasm.

Pleeeeasse, let me cum!” Diane wailed. “YES! YES! I neeeed to cummmmm! Please!”

“Sorry,” Dave laughed. “Were just getting you ready. When we get to the ranch, you’ll be so hot,
that you’ll die to fuck something.”

And at no point in the trip was Diane allowed to have an orgasm. Occasionally, one boy would
pump her hard in the anus, pull abruptly out, and roll her around, where another guy would quickly
penetrate her cunt for several pumps. Then, diabolically, they would flip her again for more rapid
pounding in her dilated asshole as she bucked and humped. And always, her hands were held
tightly to keep her from touching herself and relieving herself. Repeatedly, the men took her to
the very brink of her orgasm and ecstasy, then nothing. They would stop and leave her to cool
down, writhing, moaning and suffering.

Frequent roadside stops allowed them all to switch places and drive or play with Diane. Six of the
college guys, including three from the other car, and Dave swapped positions numerous times
throughout the trip and when they finally drove up to the ranch, everyone was well satisfied.
Everyone, that is, except Diane. Where as the guys had come numerous times during the journey,
Diane was a picture of pent up sexual frustration.

“Boys, she’s so hot, she’d fuck a fence post,” Dave said to the group, mockingly, getting to the
western cowboy mode as they all climbed out of the van.

“Great! Great! The rest of the group’s arrived!” bellowed Bob, the ranch owner, as they all walked
into the lodge house. A portly, gray-haired man, Bob and his diminutive, leathery-skinned wife,
Harriett, reminded Diane of a couple who should be running a dude ranch or a bed and breakfast,
rather than a sex resort.

Introductions were made all around and they met the other three couples with whom they would
be sharing the session. They met Emma and Phil, a short, slim couple in their 40’s and Jerry and
Rita, a mismatched couple if ever there were one, Diane thought. Jerry was well into his 60’s, a
Brit, very tall at six foot eight, with gray haired and a pencil thin body. Rita, his wife, on the other
hand, was a hefty Midwest girl in her twenties with peroxide-white hair. The last couple
introduced startled Diane a bit, as she recalled their faces from photos and movies on the ranch
website.

“This here is LeAnn and Roy,” Bob boomed gleefully. “Why hell, they’re such regulars here, we feel
like they’re family. “Cept they keep throwin’ money at us, trying to buy the place and the horses.”

Diane smiled as she greeted the stunning blonde. Her enormous breasts, as Diane knew from the
photos, were obvious implants with no sign of subtlety. They were at least 44 inches, but stood
unnaturally, albeit awkwardly, straight out. Her full, pouting lips were obviously the result of
collagen injections. But what Diane noticed more than LeAnn’s huge breasts and lips were the
diamonds – a necklace, bracelet, earrings, and rings – all huge, all real. Her clothes were tailored
and expensive. Diane guessed Roy to be an ex- jock with this, his trophy wife toy. In his 30’s, he
was tanned, health club fit and very handsome, with a heavy Southwest twang when he spoke.

“M’aam,” Roy said smoothly, as he shook Diane’s hand. “Really lookin’ forward to watchin’ you ride
that stallion.”

“Well,” said Bob, jumping in. “I guess that takes us right to it, don’t it! So y’all unpack and come
on out to the barn. Fellas, don’t forget to bring your cameras, but remember, no flashes. Spooks
the horses, and I’m sure the ladies don’t much like it either,” he said laughing.

Within minutes, the place looked like a nudist camp, with everyone running around naked and
rushing out to the barn. Diane bumped into LeAnn in the hallway, both now naked, clad only in
their high heels.

“I have a small confession to make. We’re not here accidentally this time,” LeAnn said after they
had chatted for a minute. “Bob showed us some photos your Dave sent to him, so we asked Bob
to let us if you ever decided to come. That’s why Roy was really hot to see you. And…, well, so
was I.”

The blonde looked down at Diane’s shaved cunt and added, “You’ll want to take that off,”
referring to Diane’s pierced diamond ring dangling from her clitoris hood. “Could be painful for you
and the horse.”

“Oh, sure,” Diane replied, now feeling that the conversation had grown a bit awkward. She
reached down and started to take the ring out of her pierced vagina and LeAnn asked, “May I?”

Without a word, the buxom blonde dropped to her knees in the hallway as Diane spread her legs.
In a second, LeAnn had removed the ring. Diane started to say “Thank you,” but before she
could, LeAnn stood up and pressed her body firmly against Diane’s and kissed her. LeAnn put her
hand onto Diane’s pubic mound, then slipped one, two, three, and finally four fingers into Diane’s
generous, dripping cunt, still filled with the boy’s cum from the trip.

Breaking the kiss and slipping her hand out from inside of Diane slit, LeAnn smiled saying, “Just
wanted to make sure you won’t have any problems with the horse. Don’t worry, honey, it’ll be
fun.” At that, LeAnn turned and walked down the hall.

Diane was embarrassed, not at what LeAnn had just done, but rather that she had all of that cum
still inside her. Obviously, LeAnn had known what the globs of sticky cream were.

“What was that all about,” said Dave, walking up to her in the hall, after observing the scene with
LeAnn. “I thought I was going to have a heart attack, right there. I’ve never seen that much tit
pressed together, except in my dreams,” he said jokingly.

“Well,” Diane replied. “I think I was just measured, fitted, and approved for the afternoon
activities,” she said smiling, as they walked down the hall and out to the barn.

Everyone had gathered outside the barn, as the cluster of naked people milled around waiting for
Bob. The men all carried cameras and Dave had loaned Doug and the college guys some of his
extra equipment. Diane thought that she was not going to have any problem with this, but when
she saw her son, Doug, standing there, stark naked with a movie camera around his neck,
preparing to film her having sex with a horse, she instantly wanted to run.

“It’s okay, sweetie. Trust me,” came the voice at her shoulder. There stood LeAnn, comforting her
and noticing that Diane was staring across at son Doug. “What’s wrong, Honey?” LeAnn asked.
“Did you bring your husband and your lover to the same party?”

“You have no idea. Even worse,” Diane replied. “Husband…” she said, pointing to Dave, “…and
son,” shifting to point to Doug.

“All right!” LeAnn said. “Well, you folks really are going to have a good time, aren’t you?” After a
moment, LeAnn added, her smile now becoming slightly menacing, “Well, the biggest thing is that
you all enjoy yourself. And I can sure help there.” Then she disappeared into the crowd.

Diane was now confused and a little bit worried about what seemed to come out as a threat from
LeAnn. Then she shrugged it off, figuring that she just read it the wrong way.

Soon Bob and Harriett emerged from the barn leading a brown stallion and brought the animal to
rest in front of the group.

“We thought y’all would like a little lesson in animal husbandry,” Bob said, “so for those who’ve
never seen one, we’d like to show you what the ladies are about to enjoy. We just need one of
the ladies to help us out.”

Without a second’s hesitation, Kari’s voice shot out of the crowd. “Oh, pleaseeee!! Me! Me! I’ll
help. Please, can I?” And at that, she came bounding out of the crowd.

“Why, yes M’aam, you sure can. Just settle down and don’t move quite so fast around the
animals,” Bob drawled, as if he were a game show host. “Now just come down here and do as I
say.”

Kari dropped down below the horse and for the next few minutes followed Bob’s instructions and
he directed her to rub the animal while Harriet waved a small cloth under its nose.

“We just help things along with a little mare scent. And these animals have been well trained, so
they know what this is all about. If Mr. Ed ever shows up, he can tell us whether they prefer
fucking the ladies or other horses,” Bob drawled.

Waves of laughter erupted in the crowd. Diane could tell that that was a standard joke that Bob
used for every one of these parties. She had the odd feeling that she was on an amusement park
tour.

Within moments, the horse’s massive pink cock began emerging from the sheath and Bob directed
Kari to rub gently and then start to suck. True to form, Kari didn’t hesitate and slipped the huge
black, mushroom shaped head of the horse’s cock into her mouth. Diane looked around and
noticed that the men in the group were now all sporting rigid cocks as they watched Kari perform.
Some of the men were photographing the action. Diane also noted that the few women in the
group were helping some of the guys out and were sucking on any available cock. Emma was
locked onto the cock of her husband Phil, while Rita’s head bobbed up and down on one of the
college boy’s rigid member.

Diane turned around looking to find Dave but saw LeAnn kneeling in front of her son, Doug, her
mouth and cheeks stuffed full with the boy’s prick. LeAnn had both of her hands wrapped around
the boy’s ass and was rapidly slamming his hips into her face, as his cock disappeared into her full
lips. Her husband, Roy, was nearby, not photographing Kari and the horse like the others, but
taking pictures of LeAnn sucking Doug.

Diane looked back to Kari and was now amazed as she saw the gigantic, fully erect horse cock
swaying beneath the animal and the young girl struggling with the massive member.

“My God, that thing’s huge,” Diane murmured to herself, amazed not only the length of it, but
more by the width. “There’s no way, now way.”

Kari was able to get the head and four inches down her throat comfortably, but more was just
not possible. After several minutes of frantic sucking, Kari was about to quit, when suddenly the
girl’s mouth erupted, filled with milky horse cum. Diane watched as Kari clamped down with her
mouth, attempting to swallow all of the enormous discharge and for a moment appeared to be
succeeding. In a moment, the girl’s moth exploded again, covering her face and drenching her in a
shower of horse semen. Kari coughed and gagged as she tried to recover from the torrent of milky
liquid running down her chin and onto her chest.

“Well, as you can see, everything with horses is on a bigger scale,” Bob said to the group, as he
helped Kari up. “Some are bigger than others, some will produce more semen than others. Sorta
like men,” he quipped. “Two or three cups of semen is about normal, but I’ve got one that, I
swear, will give over two quarts. So let’s all head on into the barn, shall we.”

Inside the barn, bright lights illuminated the large open area. Only an inclined, wooden platform
filled the vacant area and all of the lights seem to illuminate and focus on that one spot. The
platform was padded and had worn leather handles on one end. Diane instantly recognized the
raised area from the photos on the Internet. She remembered how hot she had first become
watching the short video of LeAnn being fucked by a horse on that very platform. She could feel
herself growing a little weak in the knees at the thought of being up there herself, while the group
looked on, ogled and photographed her.

As Harriet, Bob’s wife, led a large brown stallion out from the stable area and near the platform,
word spread throughout the crown that Emma, the petite wife of Phil, had upon seeing Kari choke
on the massive horse cock, chickened out and was now just another spectator. So that left Diane
and the plump girl, Rita. It was Rita who spoke up and wanted to go first.

Cameras began clicking and whirring as Rita awkwardly climbed up on the platform, grabbed the
leather handles and waited with her large, round ass sticking up in the air. Leaving the horse for a
moment, Harriet moved over to Rita.

“Relax Honey,” Harriet said, as she smeared a handful of slimy substance on Rita’s exposed cunt
and repositioned her legs, spreading them a little wider apart.

“This stuff will get him up and it’ll sure make it a hell of a lot more comfortable for you,” the old
woman explained, as she worked her tanned fingers into the young woman’s spread vaginal folds.
With that, she walked back to the horse, took its reins and walked it over to the platform. The
horse paused momentarily, sniffed at the protruding buttocks in front of it, then lurched forward.
With both forelegs up on the platform, the animal shuffled its hind legs into position. With a
nonchalance that comes from repetition, Harriet grabbed the massive black and pink erection that
swung below the animal and pressed it against the woman’s greasy sex lips.

“Okay, here we go,” Harriet warned and steered the huge prick into the opening.

“AHHHHHHH!” the young woman shrieked and began shaking her ass from side to side, attempting
to dodge the invading cock.

“Hang in there, Honey! You’ll get used to him in a minute,” Harriet comforted, as she steadied the
woman’s wildly swing ass. Slowly four inches of the giant pink tube slid forward and disappeared
as Rita continued to whimper.

Diane watched the scene unfold before her eyes and was about to turn and walk out of the barn
when she felt familiar arm wrap around her naked waist. It was Dave, there as if on cue to
provide reassurance.

“So what do you think now? You still up for this?” Dave questioned, as he nodded in the direction
of the platform, Rita, and the horse.

Diane remained silent, pondering her response, when she felt his hand slip from around her waist,
down around her ass, between her legs and start massaging her swollen vagina.

“You were such a hot slut on the way down here,” Dave whispered in her ear. “And you know how
much you like being a hot slut, don’ you?” Diane remained silent. “Don’t you? You want to show
everybody what a slut you are, don’t you?” Dave whispered.

“Yes,” Diane said softly.

“Yes, what?” Dave pressed.

“Yes, I’m a slut and I want everybody here to know it,” Diane quietly replied.

Dave kissed her deeply and she could feel his fingers spreading her swollen vaginal lips apart. She
felt a quick thrust from behind as Dave spread her open. A rigid cock slipped between her ass
cheeks from behind and worked deep into her spread opening. Dave pressed his mouth hard
against hers as the cock drove deep into her dampness and then began a steady pumping.

“Ohhhhh,” Diane moaned as Dave broke the kiss. She could feel his hand still rubbing and
spreading her hot cunt, opening her up for the penetration from behind. She turned slightly and
saw Chad’s glowing face as he pumped away.

“Look at that,” Dave again whispered into her ear. ” Look at that hot horse cock. You really want
that, don’t you?” Dave said, nodding in the direction of the platform. “Chad, you want to see
Diane fuck a horse, don’t you?”

Chad leaned forward and nibbled on her ear as he continued to pound his cock into her from
behind.

“Yes, oh God yes! You’re the hottest woman I’ve ever seen. I can’t wait to see all of that big dick
in this sweet cunt of yours,” Chad murmured in her ear.

Diane’s head was spinning as the voices poured into her ears. She looked out with half open eyes
to see the brown stallion dismounting. Rita had taken eight inches of the beast and called it off,
unable to take any more. She saw the chunky young woman climb down, her face streaming with
tears as many in the crowd applauded. Now fears flooded into Diane’s mind and she was about to
scream, ending this bizarre dream, when another erect cock pressed hard against her belly. Agile
fingers began manipulating and rubbing her rigid clit, and a new voice filled her ear. It was Doug,
her son, now rubbing his swollen cock against her, as Dave and Chad now pressed hard against
her shaking body, as she was sandwiched tightly between the three, unable to move, unable to
think.

“You can do this, Mom. The guys all told me what a hot fuck you were on the way here,” Doug
whispered. He began to rapidly rub her hard clit, as he poured encouragement in her ear from one
side and Dave from the other with Chad whispering from behind.

“You want to come, don’t you. You’ve wanted to all day. All the time our hard cocks were filling
you with cum. So, now’s your chance. Go let it all out!” Dave said and in one swift motion, Chad’s
cock popped out of her cunt and Diane was propelled forward.

“All right. Here’s our next little lady,” Harriet called out. “And she’s already warmed up.” Everyone
in the crowd hooted and clapped, having all witness Diane’s preliminary with Chad. “So, fellas, get
your cameras goin’ ’cause this should be a good one.”

Diane walked over to the platform, as if in a daze and was about to crawl up when she saw a
huge black station emerge from the stable area. Leading the huge beast was LeAnn, with a huge
smile on her face, her magnificent breasts, bouncing with each stride. The two closed in on Diane
and when the blonde was next to her, LeAnn stopped.

“I saved the best for you, sweetie. This fella’s the biggest they got here. Hell, even I’ve never
been able to take all of him. And sweetie, I’m there best there is at this,” LeAnn said, her smile
blurring to become a sneer. “So get your old ass up there, ’cause I’m really enjoy this.”

Diane stared at her, first in confusion, then in anger. Then she shifted her gaze over to the horse,
a giant, looming, black beast. Diane looked back to LeAnn, then again to the horse and stepped
next to the stallion. She leaned over and in a mock whisper into the animal’s ear, said in a voice
loud enough to be heard by all said, “Let’s fuck, stud. I’ve been wanting to come all day!”

With that, Diane climbed up on the platform, grabbed the leather handles and began wiggling her
ass in the air. The stable erupted in applause as Diane seemingly teased the horse, spreading her
legs and gyrating her hips. But Diane knew it wasn’t the horse she was teasing, but LeAnn. And
the blonde knew it also. LeAnn dipped her hand in a container of the mare-scented lubricant and
walked over to Diane’s bobbing backside.

“Like I said, I’m really gonna’ enjoy this,” LeAnn hissed and smeared the slimy mixture all over
Diane’s swollen cunt lips. LeAnn grabbed the horse’s reins and in seconds had the animal looming
over Diane, his enormous cock now fully extended from its sheath. Diane looked back to see
almost two feet of horse cock swaying wildly behind her. The huge black mushroom head was all
Diane could focus on as she instantly regretted her decision to go ahead with this. Then LeAnn
stepped in and with both hands wrapped around the gigantic organ, positioned it against Diane’s
slippery opening. With a firm push, LeAnn jammed the huge shaft forward and the bulbous black
head and six inches of the shaft split wide the resisting labia folds and disappeared inside.

“OHHHHHH,” Diane groaned, as the air was driven out of her body.

Diane wanted to scream but bit her lip instead. Her body felt as if it was being ripped apart under
the pressure inside her. She could not imagine anything that wide being put inside her. She was
about to call out and stop this from going any further, when she looked up and saw LeAnn
grinning with perverse pleasure, a look of satisfaction on her face. At that moment, Diane Stone
knew that there was no turning back on this one.

She tried to remain still for a moment and give her crammed vagina a chance to accommodate the
giant inside her but the horse had other ideas. Relieved at first, Diane thought it was over and
the horse had changed his mind. She felt the huge bulk begin to slide out of her, then a real
sense of terror as, without warning, the beast reversed and plunged even deeper.

“Ahhhh,” she moaned and tried to shift forward as much as she could. Again the animal began to
withdraw. She could only think of the birthing of her children as the only conceivable time when
that much flesh was moving out of her body, like a giant plug being pulled. And just as quickly the
horse lunged forward and sunk deeper into her. Finally, after several minutes, Diane felt like she
could breathe and was going to survive this. She marveled for a split second at the elasticity of
the female vagina as she began to feel a moment of pleasure, rather than just pain.

She saw crowd around her, the lights, the cameras snapping, stiff cocks waving about and all of
the faces turned on her. Sweating faces, lust filled faces, all focused on her.

Grasping the leather handles tightly, she actually began to push backwards, driving the enormous
rod deeper into her womb. Then she pulled with her arms and felt the monster inside her
withdraw. Then she pushed herself down, each time allowing the giant tube of flesh to sink
deeper and deeper. And she knew that she still had some depth to go before an end was reached
inside her. Steve’s huge cock had gone deeper than the horse was now, but this damn thing had
to be over six inches wide and she felt like she was going to be ripped in two at any moment.

But gradually, each time Diane pushed her upturned ass against the animal, she could feel his
belly on her back, the sweat dripping off of her and each time the cock went deeper still. Lunge
after lunge, Diane could feel the huge member sink deeper and deeper. Within minutes she was
driving her own body back and forth, and all of the pain was gone. There was only the ecstasy,
the endorphins, the adrenaline and the lust. She rode like a wild woman, howling and shrieking
with pleasure. She could feel the heat and abrasion under her knees as she bucked madly back
and forth, now totally unaware that anyone was watching, photographing, or within miles of her
and the horse.

“YES! YES! FUUUUCCCCCKKK MEEEEEE!” Diane wailed. “YESSSS! YEEEESSSS! I’M
GOOOOOINNNGGGTOOOOCOOOOMMMMMEEEE!!!” she shrieked. All of the passion and heat, stored
from a whole day of sexual teasing and torment, flooded out. She came with a fury unmatched by
anything that she had ever felt before. The huge cock was relentless and it was all hers to ride.
Her head flew from side to side as her orgasm consumed her and her body shook and twitched.

“YEEESSSS. YEEESSSSS. YESSSS,” she groaned, as the spasms wrenched through her, flowing
from the epicenter of her body, her vagina. She wanted to collapse as the tremors began to
subside but only then realized that her body was still impaled on two feet of rigid horse meat. And
while she had experienced the earth shattering orgasm, the stallion was still there, still hard, and
still lurching into her depths.

Weak from exhaustion and out of breath, Diane mustered up enough strength to pull herself
upward on the inclined platform and hopefully disengage from the animal. But no matter how far
up she pulled herself using the leather handles, the massive cock kept receding but would not
come out. She could not believe how much of the animal’s prick had been buried in her body.

“AHHH!” Diane exhaled, and gave one large push backward hoping that would give her the bounce
upward to withdraw. But she felt the strangest thing. The horse only drove deeper still, and for
the first time she could feel its massive balls slap against her upturned ass. And then she felt
something else. Not sensing it or not even wanting it, she could feel her body twitch and start to
shake again.

“Oh, God, no. Not another one,” she thought to herself as she felt her abdomen contract and her
hips spasm. Diane felt like she was going to pass out as her body began to sway and tremble,
moving from side to side as the massive organ reamed around inside her. Her vision became a blur
as her head flailed violently to and fro. The sounds in her ears became one large roar – her pulse
pounding, the echoes of her moans resounding inside the stable, cameras clicking, and the wet
smacking sounds of the animal’s balls against her greasy ass.

“OHHHHHH, GOD!” Diane wailed, as she felt the tremendous eruption inside her. She was totally
unprepared for the explosion, as a torrent of slimy juice flowed into her until there was no more
room and began pouring out in gush after gush. She could feel the steaming liquid pouring into her
battered depths, then spilling out, down her trembling legs and pooling on the platform. Diane was
sure that at least a gallon of horse cum had been pumped into her sweating, tired body. Then,
she felt the huge horse cock rapidly withdrew from inside her, and as if she was a puppet having
her strings cut, she collapsed in a heap on the platform.

Diane lay motionless for what seemed like an eternity, and then stirred as the stable erupted in
applause. Cheers and shouts filled the building and Diane tried to lift her head, move, or anything
that would signal that she had survived. She could feel rivulest of sweat dripping off her face,
more torrents streaming off her body. She turned her head slightly to catch sight of LeAnn and
her husband, Roy, moving out of the crowd and coming over near her. The two seemed to be
whispering together in an animated and rather heated discussion than stopped as suddenly as it
began. Without a word, LeAnn came over to Diane, rolled Diane over on her back, and positioned
her limp body on the edge of the platform. LeAnn spread Diane’s legs apart and pressed her face
into Diane’s sopping cunt. LeAnn began lapping and slurping the dripping ooze that flowed out of
Diane swollen opening.

Roy turned and spoke awkwardly to the rest of the surprised group.

“Folks, got a little confession to make. When I saw this lovely lady today, I knew she was gonna’
put on a helluva show. Ride that boy like he’d never been ridden before, like nobody we’ve ever
seen here at the ranch. LeAnn, here, didn’t think so. She went so far as to say that Diane
wouldn’t take more than 12 inches. So, we made a little bet, and … well…, and as you can see,
now’s time for LeAnn to pay up. Dave, Diane, we’d just love for you two to join us for a little
party at our place in Texas. We’ll all have a good time and it’ll be our way of sayin’ thanks. Our
plane is just down at the airstrip. And for the rest of ya’ll, fellas, just step right up here, cause
that’s part of the payoff too.”

With that, Roy gestured to the upturned backside of LeAnn as she leaned, straight legged, over
the platform and devoured Diane’s pussy, her massive breasts hanging beneath her. There was a
brief pause, then a stampede of men rushed forward, as one stiff cock after another lined up
behind LeAnn. Diane looked up and grinned as she saw Dave smiling back at her, second in line,
followed by son Doug, then Chad and the rest of the boys.

“Oh, this should be good,” Diane thought to herself, and then laid her head back, closed her eyes
and relaxed. She was really enjoying the attention that the beautiful blonde was now paying to
her clit.

Ooooooo, that’s nice, honey,” she purred to LeAnn. “Do more of that.”