Bestiality and a Young Girl(26)

James was pushing his cock back in his pants and zipping up his zipper.

"I enjoyed your show very much. I'm sure I'll enjoy it again sometime."

"What makes you think I'll ever let you watch again?"

"You'll have no other choice. You know, there are laws against what you just did. I could have you put in jail. I mean, people like you shouldn't be let loose on the streets. There's no telling what you might do."

"Is that so?" she asked.

"Oh yes," he replied. "That is so. I could have you arrested right now, and I could have you put away for a long time."

"Is that what you're going to do?" she then asked.

"Oh, now." he said, "I wouldn't dream of doing a thing like that to someone as nice as you."

"And just what would you dream of doing to someone as nice as me?" she asked, a trace of sarcasm in her voice.

"Oh, I might think of marrying you," he said.

"And what if I didn't want to marry you?" she asked.

"Then I'd have to visit you on Sundays in prison," he said very matter- of-factly.

"I guess that answers my question, doesn't it?" she said, moving towards him.

"It should answer all your questions about everything."

"What do you plan on doing with me now?" she asked, almost right in front of him.

"Well, first I intend to marry you, and then I intend to take you on a honeymoon, and then I intend to take you to live in my big house.

You'll like living in my big house. There will be lots for you to do."

"Are you still going to buy me all the horses I could ever want?" she asked, pressing her groin into his groin.

"Maybe," he said, his cock rising into an erection.

"I'm going to demand a great deal from you," she said, rotating her hips in a circular fashion.

"And I'm going to demand just as much," he said, pushing her to the ground and getting right on top of her.

She could feel his hands all over her body. She could feel them grabbing at her clothes, and then he was ripping them right off her.

She could feel herself stark naked in no time, and then he was naked and on top of her again.

"I'm glad you can still get it up," she said, feeling his cock press into the soft, wet folds of her cunt.

"I'll be able to get it up for quite some time yet," he said, "and don't you forget it."

He kissed her full on the mouth, and then he pressed his cock into her all the way. She could feel him deep inside her, and that's when she got her legs around his waist. She wrapped her legs around his waist just as tightly as she could, and she really pressed him down into her.

She could feel him sliding his cock in and out of her, but all she could think of was Jocko's cock and how that would feel once she got it inside her. James' cock was nothing compared to what Jocko's cock would feel like. Oh well, she thought, I can put up with James, if I can have Jocko too.

And it was Jocko that she really wanted. She could see behind her and she could see his cock hanging down almost to the floor. He was still hard. James had his head buried between her tits, and he had his eyes shut tight. He couldn't see that she wasn't paying any attention to him.

She was grinding her groin against his and she was putting out for him as if she really meant it, but of course she didn't. Even compared to Tom's cock, his cock was so small. It hardly felt like anything inside of her. She needed a much bigger cock than this, and she meant to have it.

From now on, only a horse's cock would ever be able to fill her up again. Sure, she would marry James, and sure she would have sex with him, but what difference would that make to her? None whatsoever.

Nothing would keep her from getting Jocko's cock inside her, because that was what she really wanted.

She would have to devise that method so that he could mount her and not kill her at the same time. That was the important part. Finding a way so that he could fuck her. That was the most important thing in her life right now. That and keeping James happy enough so that he wouldn't interfere in her life.

She could feel him humping away at her like a madman and she tried to imagine that it was Jocko that was fucking her. Seeing his huge cock in the back of her mind, and trying to picture him deep inside her, made her open her thighs wider, and raise her hips off the floor as much as possible.

She actually could feel Jocko inside her now, and feeling him that way, she became more frantic in her movements. She threw her legs straight up in the air, and just ground her pussy against James as hard as she could. He thought she was getting turned on by the way he was fucking her, and that made him fuck her all the harder.

That's it, Jocko, she was saying to herself. Get it way deep inside me and really let me have it. Really let me have it good. Yes, Jocko, the harder the better. I like it that way. I really do. I like it as hard as you can do it.