Bestiality and a Young Girl(41)

"I'm sure he does," Beatrice said.

"You know, I think James is going to be at the track when we get there," Vicky the spoke, staring off into space, and almost losing control of the car. She managed to keep the car on the road somehow, and Beatrice felt her heart stop almost.

"Yes," Vicky went on, "I'm sure he'll be there. And he'll have been there for some time when we get there. He'll be there to greet us at the gate. Just see if he isn't."

"For his sake I hope he isn't," Beatrice said. "I really feel sorry for him all of a sudden."

"No, he'll be there," Vicky continued, "and he'll think that his being there is for his sake. He knows why I'm coming here today. He knows I'm going to have some kind of sex with Jocko. Why do you think I married him in the first place? I married him because he caught me sucking off Jocko and he said he'd have me put in jail if I didn't marry him.

"I know now that I should have called his bluff. I know now that he was just bluffing and that he never would have been able to do what he said. Never in a million years could he have done it. And he won't do anything now either. He'll just accept it like he's accepted everything else. He has to. He hasn't got any other choice."

Vicky stopped right there and didn't talk the rest of the way. All she could do was think about Jocko's hard cock inside her and how very good it was going to make her feel. It was going to make her feel as if twenty cocks were in her at once and that they were all coming at the same time. A smile lit up her face as she thought about how good something like that would feel.





Chapter 8




The track was just up ahead of them, right off the main highway. There were no cars there and so the racing was over for the day. But they had guessed that a long time ago when they realized how late it was. Vicky had slowed down in spite of her haste to get to the track. She had slowed down to a crawl almost.

They got out of the car after Vicky had parked it in the track's main parking lot and they made their way to the stables. The first two people Vicky saw were Phil and Jack. They looked at her and then they hurried, pretending that they hadn't seen her at all. They were obviously afraid of her, and Vicky knew that, and it made her feel extra good inside.

She had a feeling that everything that happened from now on would make her feel good inside. Especially Jocko's huge, hard, meaty, slimy shaft when it was all the way inside her.

Vicky had been right about her James. He was there waiting for them just like she had said he would be. Of course he hadn't been at the front gates, but he was at the front of the stable section where Jocko was.

"What took you so long?" he asked when they were right in front of him and almost on top of him at that. "I've been waiting for you for hours."

Vicky brushed right past him and into the stable so she could get her first look at Jocko in a what seemed like a century. He was still the beautiful creature that he always had been. But then, she hadn't expected him to change any. It would be impossible for that to happen.

He would always look this way to her, if only in her mind.

Beatrice and James followed behind her.

"Beatrice will tell you my plans for this evening, James," Vicky said, dismissing him with her tone of voice. "Now you take care of all the little details, Beatrice; after all, it was your dream that started all this. And take him with you so he won't be in my way. I'll take care of the important things like Jocko and myself."

She gave Beatrice a cold hard stare and Beatrice led James out of the stable without saying a word to him or a word to Vicky. She didn't have to say anything to Vicky, and there was still time to explain everything to James.

Vicky rubbed her hands together. "Well, Jocko, you and I are going to perform for the fine people this evening. It won't be the thousands and thousands that were in Beatrice's dream, but we don't need that many.

For us there will be enough. Actually, we don't even need those people, Jocko. We just need each other. You know that and I know that."

Jocko just stood there like he always did, staring off at something that only he knew what it was he was looking at. Vicky smiled even more warmly now.

"Yes, Jocko, tonight is going to be the biggest night of your life, and possibly even the biggest night of my life. Who knows? I could end up like that girl Tom told me about. I could get killed, and this could turn out to be the last night of my life. It just might turn out that way. I don't think it will, and I don't want it to, but that's the way it could happen."

She walked over to Jocko and began to stroke his flanks.

"You feel the same way," she said, stroking him harder and harder, and pretty soon she was stroking him just as hard as she possibly could.