The girl was crying, but she got down on her hands and knees and crawled under the horse. Chris held the horse steady by the reins and he kept poking the girl in the ass with the butt end of the whip.
"Stop wasting time," he said. "Suck on that horse's cock, and do it before I get good and mad and give you a beating anyway."
The girl grabbed for the horse's cock and just held onto it. Vicky could see the girl bringing her mouth closer and closer to the horse's cock, and then she was taking that huge piece of meat right inside her mouth, and working her mouth all around it. She did it as if she really wanted to.
Vicky couldn't take her eyes off of what was happening. She just couldn't believe what she was seeing right in front of her. It was unreal. This was all a dream. That girl wasn't sucking off that horse, and Chris wasn't really forcing her to. Vicky knew that none of this could be happening. None of it.
When she opened her eyes there was the girl, and it looked as if she had more of the horse's cock in her mouth. She really did look like she liked it now, and it looked like she was getting more and more of the horse's cock in her mouth. She got as much of it in her mouth as she could hold, and then she really sucked hard on it.
Vicky could hear the loud sucking noises the girl was making and she could also hear the noises Chris was making. Chris was groaning and grunting away as if it was his cock the girl was sucking. Vicky could see the agony all over his face as he watched the girl suck harder and harder on the horse.
"That's it," Chris yelled at the girl, as he waved the whip about in the air above his head, "suck on that cock just as hard as you can.
Really get that meat in your mouth and suck on it. Make those juices flow."
Vicky had never seen Chris like this, and she was amazed by the way he was now acting. She was also somewhat surprised by the way the girl was now sucking on the horse's cock. Chris didn't have to force her anymore. She was doing it because she wanted to. That was obvious in her every action.
Vicky could see the horse's cock pushing out the sides of the girl's mouth. The look on the girl's face was that of a wild-woman's. The eyes were opened wide and the facial muscles were contorted in the sweet agony that only sex can cause. The horse was getting restless and excited as the girl on the ground mouthed it harder. Vicky could feel herself getting moist between her legs the more she watched.
Chris was still yelling at the girl but he was incoherent and the girl hadn't been paying attention to him for some time. She had forgotten all about him. The only thing that she cared about was that huge piece of meaty shaft that was in her mouth, and that she was sucking on just as hard as she could.
Vicky shoved her hand down under her blue jeans and down under her panties and felt her wet cunt. She got her finger right inside and began to finger herself, feeling her breathing increase and her whole body shake at the same time. Vicky wanted to tell the girl to stop what she was doing, but she couldn't.
She was too turned on by it now, and she couldn't wait to see that horse finally come in the girl's mouth. The girl could hardly wait herself, and she moved her mouth back and forth on the huge cock until finally it began to shoot out its sticky life-giving fluid.
The come just poured out in gushes, and it ran down the girl's chin, down her neck, and all over her tits. The girl tried to keep as much in her mouth as possible, but there was just too much of it. Pretty soon her whole body was covered with it, and it seemed like the horse was never going to stop coming.
Vicky could feel her own orgasm coming upon her, and she began to finger herself harder and faster. Pretty soon the sweet agony of orgasm overcame her and she closed her eyes and just let the warm sensation overcome her. Her cunt filled up with her juices and they poured down all over her hand.
Vicky lay on the ground for the longest time, and when she finally woke up she saw that Chris, the girl, and the horse were gone. Vicky got to her feet. She was dazed and still a little bewildered. Had she been dreaming this whole thing? She shook her head and realized that it had not been a dream at all. It had been the real thing.
Chapter 2
Vicky lay in her bed remembering what she had seen that afternoon.
Chris. That girl on her knees with the horse's cock well in her mouth.
The whole picture of what had happened kept going around and around in her head, and she could see it as if it was actually happening all over again, and in her own bedroom.
Vicky's naked body began to shake, and she could feel those urges coming over her again. Ever since that first time with Herbert, Vicky had known what lust was. She actually lusted after every man she saw.
Every night she lay awake like this wanting a man's cock deep inside her.