XXX-Fiction

Anon

Chapter 2

That night I slept restlessly. My cunt was pried so far apart, that it felt empty. I couldn’t sleep. I had brought the box and its contents with me to my room. I had to put something in me. The emptiness almost felt painful. I grabbed one of the “medium” sized horse cocks out of the box. My cunt was still full of lube, so I just rubbed the rubber head around until some lube seeped out all over the head. I pushed it in and stroked it a few time before bottoming it out inside me. I then fell asleep and had dreams of horses surrounding me and taking me one by one. In the middle of the night, the dildo managed to work its way half out. I woke up and pushed it back inside. I put on a pair of underwear to help hold it in place.

I screwed my now beat up pussy over all the horse cocks that were in that box. For the next few days, I didn’t go anywhere or do anything but screw those cocks. The big one I passed out on I managed to get wedged two feet deep into my box. I even fell asleep with that monster in my cunt, and can you believe it, it started to fall out like the others. I put on a pair of biking shorts to hold it in place since it was too big and heavy for underwear to hold it. I was getting all I could until my mother got back. I wondered if she would miss it if I took one from the box if she found out, so what? I figured I would do a little spying first, just to see what she would do.

My mother returned from the convention Friday afternoon. She looked rested up; she even had a little bounce in her step. She asked me how things were and such. I said things were fine. She seemed to have her suspicion that I may have been up to something, but seem to have her mind on something else and didn’t press the issue.

That night after we went to bed, I began to work myself on the big rubber horse cock. I heard my mother get up and I froze. I then quickly and quietly jumped into bed and tossed the covers over me. As I did, my mother came into my room to check on me, to see if I was sleep or not. She lightly called my name, but I remained silent. I didn’t want to start a conversation with my mom at the moment I had a giant rubber horse cock half buried in my cunt. I just laid there with my knees up and feet on the mattress, which is how I sometimes sleep, but this time is was to make room for my little pleasure tool. Just as my mother left the room, the horse dildo slid out a little, and my pussy made a fart noise. Boy that was close. If she heard that, she might have thought twice about what she did next.

I heard mom go out the back door of the house. I got up and looked out my window that looks conveniently into the back yard. I saw her head towards the barn I found her stash in and started to think she was headed there, but she went past that one and entered the next, where the horses are kept. Oh damn! I’ve got to go see what is going to happen next. As I tried to quickly move, the horse dong reminded me it was still there, the base knocking between my knees as I tried to move quickly. I pulled the dildo out, but that vacant feeling was too uncomfortable in the aroused state I was in. I quickly pushed to get it started back inside. It seemed to take forever, but I finally got the cock fully seated in my cunt. I put on that pair of biking shorts to hold it in place, and then I waddled out to the barn to see what was happening.

Since I didn’t want her to know I was spying on her, I crept in through an old door on the side that was used to connect the barn to a chicken coup that was long gone. As I crawled on all fours as I approached the little door, the giant dong in my snatch started to bob up and down and shift back and forth as I crawled. This set off new sensations like a bomb. I let out a gasp as the feelings of an orgasm quickly washed upon me. I stifled myself quickly to keep from being heard. I move slower this time so as not to arouse myself. I had to adjust my speed four times before I could move with any significant progress.

From the time my mother went into the barn and the time I got inside, 20-30 minutes must have passed. If anything was going to happen, it probably already did. I was thinking up a story just in case mom suddenly went back into the house and found me missing when I heard an oooooh that was unmistakably her voice. I shuffled over behind some piled up hay bales, which put me about 10-15 feet from where she was. What I saw aroused me so that my cunt contracted on the dildo and made a squelching noise. Fortunately, she didn’t hear it, and if she did, she didn’t pay any attention to it, she was too busy. She was sucking Creamsicle’s cock. He was a stallion we owned since birth.

I gave him that name because his coat is a cream color. It seemed that she was trying to suck the tip into her mouth because her lips were at his sheath. The shock that nearly made me orgasm is when she pulled away revealing Creamsicle’s cock. He was fully hard, and my mom was deep throating him. His cock had to be at least a foot and a half long and three inches thick, and she had all that cock down her throat! She took a couple of deep breaths and slowly deep throated him again. She held her chin against his balls for a few moments before pulling back off, gasping for air.

The mother then pulled over a padded table with adjustable legs. She adjusted the legs until it leveled out about a foot or so below the belly of Creamsicle. She pushed the table under him, and then squeezed between the table and the horse. It was quite a sight to see my mother with her huge breasts and hips sticking out from under the animal. She coaxed the animal back until the middle of his chest was over the edge of the table. Mom scooted back on the table until her head hung off the end. She started taking deep breaths for about the next five minutes; then she coaxes the horse back forward. His cock had gone down some, but my mother stroked it until hard again.

Taking a final deep breath and letting it out, she leaned her head back off the table and took Creamsicle’s cock head in her mouth. She was really working it, breathing hard through her nose. She coaxed the horse further forward. Now he started to hump slowly. She pulled on the sides of the horse, coaxing him further forward. My mother stopped her heavy breathing as Creamsicle pick up the depths of his thrusting. Each time he thrust forward, more of his cock would disappear down my mother’s throat. Eventually, he was humping her mouth like he would a mare in heat. His balls would slap her forehead on each thrust forward; then he would pull back just enough for mom to get a quick breath before slamming back in.

Creamsicle’s thrusts would begin to pause when he was buried in her throat. He did this a half dozen times then held it there. I could see his ball contract and release over and over again. I knew he was filling her belly with his sperm. I was shocked she could take such a cock down her throat without gagging. I could see the horse cock pulsate each time it shot cum into my mother’s willing body. It seemed to take forever, but it was just a few seconds, Creamsicle went soft and pulled back. You could see his cock travel out of her body though bulge in her throat. Her throat collapsed, and then the soft, but large cock head popped out of her mouth, still leaking cum.

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