My first Time with Buckle the Family Horse
Hello everyone, my name is Melissa, and I’m 20 years old, about 5ft6, and about 116 lbs. I’m white with blonde hair down to the middle of my back. Honestly, I have the world’s sexiest legs with a splendid, Brazilian-looking butt.
I’m quite a regular reader of these pages and a massive bestiality fan myself. I get so turned on by reading these stories that I often want to experiment, but I never acted on it until yesterday. After my experience, I just had to come on here and write about it for you all to hear. I hope you enjoy reading as much as I did giving you this story, and it definitely won’t be the last.
I live in a tranquil part of England, although a very high-class part of the country. I won’t go into detail about what my father does. He’s the managing director of a substantial builders merchant, whose name I won’t divulge. We are wealthy, living in an isolated, large country manor house with vast land. A barn, with pens for eight horses, which is silly because we only have one, which is even more silly, is that it’s not a riding horse, it’s a Shire Horse, so it’s pretty massive, anyways. Enough about that. Onto my story.
It all started yesterday afternoon, when I got home from college, no one was home, so like I do every time I come home, I turned on my computer to check my e-mails, having done that, I decided that seeing as though no one was home, I would get myself off, I chose a nice animal story would do the trick, and having clicked onto the Zooville webpage as every day since a while, and started rubbing myself, the craziest thought came into my mind, and I looked out of my bedroom window at the barn, I stopped rubbing myself. I thought, ‘No, that’ll never happen.’ Still, all of a sudden, I had this massive urge. I bit my lip and pulled my hand from my underwear, licking my fingers as I do every time I play with myself. I looked back at the story and closed my eyes to discourage myself from the idea. Still, I was hooked. I stood up, took a deep breath, and in a corny, lame way, said to myself, “Let’s go have some fun.”
My bedroom is on the third floor of the house, and I had the biggest smile down to the back door; just as I reached the back door, I grabbed the handle, then stopped, and thought to myself, “What the fuck am I doing.’ I almost turned around and went back to my room, but my curiosity got the better of me. I opened the door and proceeded to the barn. It’s summertime in England, so the barn doors were wide open, which created a problem for me. If I closed them, people would wonder why they were closed and investigate. Stuck in what to do, I decided to leave them open. I made my way into the barn.
Instantly as you walk into the barn, the first pen on the left-hand side is where Buckle is kept. I don’t know how long we’ve had Buckle; I don’t ever remember back a time when he wasn’t in the barn, but I know he’s younger than me at least, although he’s fed, watered, and very well maintained, he lives a very peaceful life these days, I often feel sorry for him, like he’s wasting away, so today, I thought I would give him a little treat, having read countless animal stories before, I had a general idea of what to do. However, I felt like an idiot. First, I stroked his face and talked to him, ensuring he was ok. He is walked on Tuesdays and Thursdays, so in between, he still wears his reigns. This was handy for me as I’ve read that a horse can cause serious injury, so I made sure Buckle was tied to his post and then, like a little girl about to open her Christmas presents.
I lowered myself down to my knees underneath him, I’m not a very big girl myself, but compared to Buckle, I was tiny, being under the horse and just inches away from his cock, it actually wasn’t as sexy or as glamorous as the stories make out, pulling a complete blank, I didn’t know what to do now I was under him, so I just reached up to the sheath of his cock and started to rub at it, it didn’t feel particularly pleasant either, after a few minutes and nothing happened, I was almost ready to give up as I thought I was doing it wrong, but then all of a sudden, Buckle shuddered, and I felt something start to move against my hand, with my eyes pinned to his sheath, suddenly Buckle’s cock began to extend outwards, I couldn’t believe the thickness of it, his cock was easily three or four, maybe even five inches thick, and as it continued to extend, and extend, I started having second thoughts about this whole idea, I stopped rubbing at his sheath and for a minute or so I just stared at his length, totally amazed at the size of the thing, I had never seen it before, I mean, why would I?
Although I didn’t want to put my mouth around it, as I thought that was gross, I reached up and wrapped my hands around Buckle’s monstrous shaft. My hands didn’t even fit all the way around, it was warm and leathery, and I could feel his pulse through his cock. My eyes traced the length of his cock, and although I didn’t even think of it at the time, Buckle was exceptionally well-behaved, my hands rubbing at the giant length halfheartedly. After snapping out of my daze, I remembered what I had come in the barn to do, and I pulled a hand away from his shaft and slipped it down into my pink panties. I was only wearing a tiny pink skirt and a low-cut top. As I said, it’s summer, so it was hot, but to my surprise, I was already soaking wet. My panties were soaking with my juices. I pulled my fingers back out and had a good taste.
I have a thing about having to taste my juices. Even though I was eager to try and get Buckle’s length inside me, I knew I would never get him inside me unless I did a little work, so I pushed two fingers straight into my pussy. Still, I was so wet they just glided in, so I pushed in a third, and after a minute or so, I had all four in my soaking wet hole. After bringing myself to orgasm, I had another good taste, stripped down, completely naked. I stood up, my inner thighs soaked with my juices. I wondered how I would do this, and then I remembered we had an old wooden bench with a padded top. I live on an old farm, remember, I don’t know what it was used for, but it was perfect and extremely heavy. In another unused pen across the barn, after spending a few minutes dragging it to Buckle’s pen and pushing it underneath him, which he didn’t seem to mind at all, by now, his length had withdrawn most of the way, so I had to rub at him again so that he would extend his cock to the entire length.
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Part Two: getting into REAL business
After I had done this, I took a deep breath, and by now, there was no question about whether I would do this, so I moved under Buckle. I bent over the padded bench so Buckle could enter me from behind. After shuffling the bench back into the correct position, I leaned over and stuck my ass into the air. I reached back and grabbed Buckle’s cock, which was still behaving perfectly. His bucking into me did worry me a lot. I didn’t want to have to explain to people that I had internal injuries from fucking my horse, nether less, I firmly gripped at his length, and I rubbed and nudged it up against my tight little entrance to try and soak the head in some of my juices. I couldn’t pull him towards me, so as I pushed the giant head up against the entrance of my hole, I was shocked at how large he felt. I was amazed at his size, but I wasn’t going to stop. Shuffling my way back, Buckle started to move slightly, but nothing serious, as I kept pushing back.
I almost felt him pop into me, and I stopped sharply and gritted my teeth as the pain was intense, biting my lip. I didn’t know if I could take it, but I thought, ‘He’s in. Just keep pushing, and it’ll get better.’ So taking my advice, I pushed a little more and then a little more, still holding his cock, using my hand to jam more and more of Buckle’s cock inside me. After about five minutes of this, I felt the head of Buckle’s cock bottom me out, and as I lay there, impaled, I released my hand from his shaft. I moaned like a whore as I could feel his cock shifting and pulsating inside me. His five-inch thick cock was now so deep it was making a bulge on my tummy, or so it felt like anyways. As the pain subsided, I decided to try and move.
As I moved my body, Buckle moved closer to the wall in front of us. In doing this, he rammed his cock so deep inside me it almost felt like he was moving my organs. Reaching back, I placed my hand right at the entrance of my hole. Slowly I pulled myself off of his monstrous length. My legs felt wobbly as I stood up. Still, keeping my hand wrapped around his length, I could tell how much he had inside me by how much of his cock glistened from my juices. I couldn’t believe my eyes when I realized it was at least close to a foot, maybe a few inches off, and this turned me on a lot, so very quickly, I made my way back under Buckle within a few seconds. I had pulled up his monster cock and allowed him to plow into my tight hole once again, I almost felt like his bitch, like he could do anything he wanted with me, and I’d be powerless to stop him.
After grinding myself down onto as much of his length as possible, I brought myself to orgasm after orgasm. I don’t know how long I was fucking him, but I finished school at 1:30 pm, and the next time I saw the clock, it was 3:30 pm, long before then, though, just as I was reaching my seventh or eighth orgasm, Buckle started to move slightly, not in a dangerous manner, but just one I didn’t recognize. Then I understood what was going on, as I felt a scalding sensation inside my pussy, confused as to what it was at first. It wasn’t until I felt something run down my leg that I realized Buckle had orgasmed himself, and with almost a foot sunk deep into my pussy he had filled me with cum. The feeling was truly unique. I could feel it leaving his cock and filling my pussy.
This caused me to orgasm at least twice more, but his cock started to withdraw from my pussy after he was done. There was nothing I could do about it, so I kneeled on the floor next to him and watched as the cum started to ooze out of my pussy, my god it turned me on so much that I just had to taste it, so I pushed a finger into my pussy, instantly covered in Buckle’s appreciation, I pulled my finger up, and closed my eyes as I put it in my mouth, immediately I loved it, it was warm and creamy, it has a very odd bitter taste, but I liked it.
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Part Three: going to upper level
Now I was going to wait for him to recharge, but then the craziest thought since my last craziest idea came across my mind. As I was already feeling like the biggest slut in the world, I wanted to try something new, but I knew I needed something first, so quickly putting my top back on and my skirt, not even my underwear, I ran out of the barn, and back into the house, running into my parent’s room, I went into my mum’s bottom draw, where I knew she had some lube, grabbing this I sprinted back downstairs and flew out towards the barn, never had I been so excited to go into the barn, as I got in there, Buckle had barely moved, and I didn’t even move the bench from underneath him, I thought, ‘Oops.’
Anyways, I noticed his cock had wholly withdrawn back into his sheath. So I got straight down onto my knees and started to rub. Within just a few seconds, out came Buckle’s giant cock. Without even thinking, I moved my head forward to meet it and instantly wrapped my lips around the head, which barely fit into my mouth, I might add.
Moaning like a proper whore I loved the feel of his giant cock in my mouth, still able to taste cum from the previous encounter. I got so carried away with sucking at his huge cock that I ended up jacking him off too, and I must have enjoyed it so much. I lost track of time, but luckily Buckle reminded me, as once again, he started to move strangely. I was aware of this, but I didn’t move my head for some reason. Then I paid the price as my mouth and throat were filled with hot creamy horse cum, although I swallowed the massive load he had shot down my throat. I couldn’t take anymore, and he finished off by covering my neck, chest, and breasts in sticky Buckle love. I looked down into my cleavage to see a puddle of cum caught in my top, pulling my shirt from my skin. The puddle ran down my tummy and onto my skirt, which I swiftly removed, licking my lips. I swallowed the rest of the cum still in my mouth.
Taking the bottle of lube, I sat in a position that exposed my asshole, squirting some of the lube onto my hand. I then started to rub it at my back entrance. I was surprised how well this stuff worked as in just a minute or so, I could get all of my fingers into my asshole, but to be sure, I fingered my ass for a good few minutes on the floor, using more and more lube as I did, then taking a huge wad on my hand, I moved up underneath Buckle once again and using only my mouth, took his giant cock into my mouth, then slapping my hands to either side of his cock, I coated the whole length in lube, just to make sure he would go in easy, after making sure that Buckle was lubed up to my satisfaction, I’ve always loved having my ass fucked, or fucking my ass, I love anal, and this was something that I thought would end my time with Buckle perfectly.
I was a little worried about how much it would hurt, but I put that to one side, as I moved myself back under my new best friend, I felt his cock jump up between my legs, I was amazing at how well behaved he had been through this whole experience, once again, I reached back, and took his cock in my hand, it was slippery from all the lube, but I held it tight, pulling him up towards my asshole, I paused for a second, but then thought I had come this far, so I might as well do it, and I did, shuffling back some more I felt his giant head bump up against my tight asshole, oooh it felt so good to have him that close to being inside me, I found it quite hard to pull him inside my this time, as his cock was slippery, but I kept going anyways, and I started to feel him push his way into my asshole, at first it felt amazing, but then as he started to sink deeper inside me, it started to hurt, a lot, so I stopped for a second, and reached down for the lube, and I reached back and squirted some more down my ass, this worked perfectly, and although it still hurt a lot, he slid inside me with ease.
Feeling that the head of his cock was now firmly inside my ass, I just stopped and laid there for a minute, unable to believe how much his cock had stretched out my poor asshole, but strangely enough, it felt like that was all of him I could take inside my ass, as if I had bottomed out already, wiggling my ass a little I reached back once again, and started to draw him inside me, and to my delight, I could fit even more of him in my ass, than my pussy, it was just how tight my asshole was that made it feel like I couldn’t take anymore of him, now as I laid there, impaled by this giant horse, I knew I had taken more up my ass than I did in my pussy, but I wasn’t about to pull out and measure again, for about five or ten minutes, I just laid there, with him up my ass, I was so relaxed and it felt so amazing, I must have been in such a daze, because I didn’t even hear my dad’s Range Rover drive up the gravel path to our house, he must have gone inside, and just assumed I wasn’t home, because he never even came to the barn, when I finally realized my dad was home.
I panicked and started to pull myself off of Buckle’s length. Still, feeling his five-inch thick shaft dragging its way through my body was the most amazing thing I have ever felt. I orgasmed instantly, sliding myself back down onto his length. I took another foot on his monster cock and slid myself back along it again. I could feel my pussy almost dripping with cum as I slowly slid my body up and down his shaft, letting him use me as a toy. It was the most amazing thing I’ve ever felt to feel his cock impale me so deeply. Still, then as I came for the fourth or fifth time, I felt him shudder as he had done before. I knew he was about to cum, so I stopped moving as I didn’t want it to end, but it was no good, and once again, I felt the amazing sensation of this gigantic horse pumping his load into my asshole, although this time none ran down my leg.
I guess my asshole was too tight around his shaft for any to escape. I almost cried when I felt his mighty length inside me start to shrink in size. Then all of a sudden, his length fell free from my asshole. With it, a giant gush of cum ran down the back of my lengths, and once again, my legs felt very weak. I kneeled under him, cum dripping from my asshole and even still from my pussy, as I realized that he had cum in all three of my holes. As his cock withdrew almost completely, I laid down on the hay on the floor with the biggest smile.
After I lay on the ground for five or ten minutes, I got up, and my god was my holes sore. I managed to push the bench back into the new pen. I quickly grabbed some fresh hay and sprinkled it down over the patches I had covered in cum, and although my clothes were covered entirely in Buckle’s cum, my dad was home, so I had to put them back on. As I did, I walked around and untied Buckle from his post, giving him the biggest kiss. I left the lube in my pen but hid it behind a wooden board, making my way back into the house. I quickly darted up to my room, and luckily my dad was in his office. I put my clothes in a plastic bag and then in the trash. I took a long hot shower, and although I tried to get myself off, I was so sore I didn’t finish. After my shower, I went and laid on my bed, still with the biggest smile on my face, just thinking of the soonest possible time I could get back down to the barn alone to write you all another story.
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Part Four: I am back & ready for 2nd round
So, onto my second encounter with Buckle. As I mentioned before, I’ve been dying to get back down into the back and try it with him for the second time, but I’ve had a lot on my mind with work. I have relationship problems with my girlfriend. I’m not a lesbian. I suppose I’m bisexual, as I enjoy sex with men and women, but I’ve been with my current partner for about three years. She doesn’t know about Buckle and me, so let’s hope she doesn’t read these pages, eh? As I get in my car, I walk past the barn door every morning, and I always look there. Still, I’ve never really paid much attention to the barn, or Buckle for that matter, so I thought my sudden interest would arouse suspicion of my doings. Still, sometime mid-week last week, I got the break I had been hoping for. This may sound strange, as if it was taking more of a risk, but I had everything worked out.
My grandparents had arranged for everyone to come to my house for a family BBQ. As I mentioned, I live on a large farmhouse with loads of land, so any significant family events are naturally held at my home. This was perfect, as I knew where everyone would be: my mother would be shopping for food and drink all morning, my father has to work Saturday mornings, my brother is a tank driver stationed in Afghanistan, so he’s no problem, and I know for a fact, that none of my family ever arrive before midday, so this gave me a clear window as to get down into the barn and try it again with Buckle.
It was about 8:30 am yesterday, Saturday morning. I usually have to be at work at 7:30, so my body clock wakes me up around 6 am. It’s so ridiculously hot in England right now that I’ve been sleeping in my undies with no top. Hence, as I lay there and listened to the noises around the house, my dad left at about 8:10 am. My mum left shortly afterward to pick my nan up so they could go shopping for the BBQ, my mum shouted that she was going, but I ignored her to give the impression that I was still asleep. My bedroom is on the third floor and overlooks the driveway and barn.
I got up and peered through the window, with just my eyes alive the windowsill. I watched as my mum’s car reversed and left down the driveway. I smiled so big, like a little girl. I knew I had about three hours with Buckle, but it was so hot that I had been sweating a lot in my sleep, and I felt gross, so I got up and took a quick cold shower to wake up. This was so refreshing. After I had finished, I dried my hair lightly with the towel and put on a very sexy pair of French Knickers and a very revealing bra.
It was odd dressing like this, but it made me feel so dirty wearing this, knowing what I was about to go and do. I have a gravel driveway, so I didn’t want to walk barefoot from the house to the barn. I was already dressed like a hooker, so I thought I might as well finish the look, and I put some high heels on that strapped up around my thigh. They weren’t that high, so I could still walk easily, knowing no one would bother me. I didn’t mind dressing like this and making my way down through the house, I knew I had a great deal of time, so I didn’t rush, almost like I was teasing myself and making myself wait. All the doors and windows to my house were open.
So as I made my way through the kitchen and out the back door, I instantly felt the sun’s heat hit every part of my very exposed figure. It turned me on a lot to walk around dressed like this. If I had been walking along the street like this, I would have been raped or arrested. It was a little awkward making my way across the gravel driveway in high heels, I can imagine that it didn’t look very dignified, but I didn’t care. The barn has two main entrances, one at the back and one at the front, which were both open to let the breeze flow through and keep it cool. I knew I wouldn’t be bothered, so I just left them open.
As I stepped into the barn and turned left, my heart sank instantly as I realized there was a huge problem. Honestly, I almost cried. Buckle is walked on Tuesdays and Thursdays, and in between, he keeps his reigns on, but it was Saturday, and he wasn’t wearing his reigns, and he wasn’t in the same position he was in last time. I almost thought, ‘fuck, not gonna happen today then, shit!’ But then I thought that if I could get his reigns on and take them back off, I would know how to do it in the future, even more so.
If I could take them off, no one would know, I found out how old Buckle was, and he’s 16. I looked this up on the internet. If a horse is very well looked after, it can reach 20 to 30 years old, and even 40, so based on that, I considered Buckle to be rather young. Either way, he’s a Shire horse rather large, so he’s not very agile. As I convinced myself I would do this, I opened his pen gate. I made my way in, leaving the pen gate open, as I knew I would need the padded top bench again.
Buckle was facing me this time. As he was facing away last time, I stroked his face and then made my way over to his reigns. I studied them for a minute or so, just so that I knew which way they were hung so I could put them back exactly like they were. I’m kind of anal like that, so I picked up his reigns, and I’m either really weak, or they are really heavy; I looked at them and just thought, “How the hell does this thing work?!” I’ve seen them being taken off but never put on. All I knew was that the metal bar went into Buckle’s mouth.
I’m short, so I couldn’t even reach high enough to place the reigns on him, so I placed them down on the ground and let the pen get the padded top bench. As I went into the 5th or 6th pen, I tried to pull the bench, but doing this in high heels was less than practical, looking very silly, pushing and pulling this stupidly heavy bench into Buckle’s pen, tripping over and stumbling over my own feet the whole way, I pushed it to where I thought it would best once Buckle had his reigns on.
I picked them up from the floor and placed them over my shoulders. Climbing up onto the bench, I made a clicking noise with my mouth, hoping this would attract Buckle. Feeling like an idiot, this did nothing, so I waited for a minute and pulled the reigns off my shoulders, and while doing this, Buckle made his way over to me. I had figured out which way the reigns say on his head, as there were two holes in his ears. Nearly falling off the bench from losing my balance, I chucked the reigns over his head, having to pull it forward so that he would take the metal bar thingy in his mouth. Then it was simply a belt-type buckle at the back and bottom of his head. Feeling incredibly proud of myself.
I climbed off the bench, making sure not to break my ankles from my heels. I reached around and turned Buckle in his pen to the same position he was in the last time. I thought to myself, give this fucking horse a medal. I don’t have any experience with horses, but if they are all this well-behaved, I’d be surprised, as I placed Buckle’s reigns onto his post and tied them in a loop so that no matter how hard he pulled, he would pull down the barn before he got away, I stood back. I admired my handy work, feeling very proud of myself!.
Having down the hard part, or so I thought, I turned around and reached behind the old wooden panel where I had hidden the lubricant last time. As I grabbed the bottle, I realized there was a slight problem with the heat. The lube inside had melted. Or turned into liquid? I didn’t think this would matter, as it does the same job. Chucking the bottle down on the floor, ready for when I needed it. For some reason, my mind went blank again. Having done the hard part without much thought, now that I had to think, my mind turned to mush. I thought back to what I did last time. Then I was on a roll. Having been exceptionally turned on from dressing like a slut, I was already rather wet.
I got down on my knees and made my way under Buckle, I had thought about how good it felt to have his monster shaft in my mouth until he filled it with his very creamy cum, but now that I was back underneath him, it wasn’t all that sexy, again so I reached up and started to stroke at his sheath, waiting for his cock to extend out, I didn’t want to put it back in my mouth, I didn’t find that very sexy, as I was doing this, I reached down into my sexy slutty French undies and started to rub at my clit, still rubbing at Buckle’s cock, I pushed a finger up into my pussy, I was already completely soaked, and having had to wait longer to be with him again, I wasn’t sore anymore, and this time, I was determined to really get a good fucking, after a minute or two, I felt Buckle’s cock start to harden inside his sheath, and then it wasn’t too long before his gorgeous wonderfully monstrous length started to extend, hanging lower and lower as it got longer from the weight, I kept rubbing at the base until I felt that his cock was fully extended.
I stopped rubbing at his cock, and as I turned away to push the bench under him, I realized that the lube was there, so I quickly opened the lid, and it dribbled out. Never mind, I put some on my fingers and then rubbed them over the head of Buckle’s cock. It looked even bigger than it was last time after I had lubed up the shaft enough to my liking, I put the lube back down on the floor and reached over to push the bench into place, but as I started to move it, Buckle started to freak out and move around, I did think about stopping and being nice to him. Still, I was too horny and just wanted to fuck, so I kept pushing the bench. Although Buckle moved right out of the way, I calmly moved him back around so that he was partially standing over the bench again.
His cock hadn’t withdrawn, so I didn’t have to do any after work. Slipping down my French undies, I kicked them to the side, next to the lube. This time, I decided I wanted to see what was penetrating me, so I moved up onto the bench, laying down flat with my back on the bench. It was tight underneath him and the bench at first, but as he shifted again, there was more room. I shuffled closer to his cock, and reached down between my legs, taking his cock in my hands. Right then, I was the happiest person in the world. I was so happy knowing that he was about to fuck me again, knowing that he was going to use me, fill me with cum, and stretch out my tight holes as my pussy was soaked and the head of his cock was lubed up, foolishly, I thought “no problem, he’ll glide right in.”
Although once again, this was my inexperience speaking, as I pushed the head of his cock up against my tight entrance, it felt like someone was trying to push a football inside me. I forgot how big he was, and just like last time, I thought, ‘Is this going to work?’ But there was no chance I would stop, so I continued pulling him into me. I had my head propped up to look and see what was going on, I had an almost perfect view of him entering me, but this was extremely hard on my neck muscles, so I could only hold it up for a few seconds at a time to watch, pulling him inside me was a relatively slow, and quite honestly, very painful experience, but as it was going so slowly.
I could feel him push into me and part my pussy the further and deeper he went. I had to pull him in, then pull him out, to get him inside me. Finally, I pulled him against me. Even though it hurt, I forced my body down against his length. Once again, I felt him “pop” inside me. The pain was extreme, so for a minute or so, I just stopped and lay there, grinding my pussy at his giant head, trying to get comfortable. For some reason, It didn’t feel as good as last time, but I knew this was just the start, so reaching back down with one hand, I used the other to rest my head on so I could watch.
Honestly, I’ve never seen anything sexier in my life than the underside of Buckle’s tummy above me and between my lengths, his monstrous length, which was now firmly inside my pussy. Grabbing at his shaft with my right hand, I started to draw him inside me, going at a gradual pace as it was still rather painful, but the further he got, the less it hurt, which didn’t really make any sense to me. Still, I wasn’t exactly complaining. It didn’t take long before I could feel my first orgasm. As I came, I pulled my legs up and rammed myself down against his length in a mad effort to elevate my orgasm, and it paid off beautifully as it felt like my whole body had one big orgasm.
I’d never had an orgasm like that before, but it was truly amazing. I kept looking down at my tummy to see if I could see a bulge where his cock was, but I didn’t think this was possible. I wasn’t moving very fast, so I guess Buckle wasn’t that interested in what I was doing, which was a little disappointing, as I wanted to feel like he was using me to pleasure himself. Still, on the other hand, it worked perfectly for me, as he wouldn’t cum too soon. I could keep fucking myself, using his gigantic cock. I kept looking down and watching his length as it slid out of my tight little cunt. As it glistened in the sunlight, I could see how much of him I was taking, and although the angle was a little odd because I was lying flat, it looked like I was taking so much of him.
I wasn’t giving much attention to the time, and although I had no way to tell what the time was, I knew it hadn’t been more than 45 minutes, giving me around two more hours of playing time. This was perfect for me. As I was laying there, pulling Buckle’s’ cock in and out of myself, I was going slow enough that I could feel every single inch of him, every single lump and vein along his cock, glide in and out of my soaking wet pussy, I laid my head back. I used my left arm to start rubbing at my clit, causing my pussy to become wetter and forcing me into orgasm after orgasm. However, I didn’t realize it, I was making quite a lot of noise, and this is where my day goes from amazing to, quite frankly, fucking amazing.
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Part 5: troubles coming
As I said, I knew that none of my family would be there before 12-1 pm, so that gave me plenty of time. Although I knew that this plan of mine wasn’t set in stone and that anyone could turn up, I was pretty confident that they wouldn’t, oh how I was wrong, as I was lying there on my back, with both my hands down between my legs, which meant I had my head tilted back and lay flat on the padded bench, as I mentioned before, I was making quite a lot of noise. Still, then, to my horror, and quite frankly, something that very nearly gave me a heart attack, I heard, “OMG! Wtf are you doing?! I can’t believe you are doing that!!”
Now, my heart sank. As quickly as I could, without even looking at who it was, I pulled myself off of Buckle’s length and slid round to the side of the padded bench, stuffing my breasts back down into my bra as I had pulled them out to play with, I quickly grabbed my underwear and swiftly put them back on, using my hands to conceal myself, not that it was much good, I looked over to the door, but to see that there was no one there, and whoever it was, would have had a perfect view of my exposed cunt being filled with Buckle’s length, I walked out of the pen, expecting to have my entire family standing out there waiting to stone me to death, but as I made my way out of the barn, I saw a silver Porsche. I knew instantly who it was. It was my cousin, Beth.
Now let me tell you a little about Beth. She is stunning, she has the perfect body in the world, she has about nine tattoos and about 15 piercings, she lost her virginity at 13, she used to work as a Cam-Girl for money, and speaking of money, she told me that at a party once, five guys paid her £50 each to sleep with her. She did it. She has no reason ever to lie; I believe her. She disgusts me, but she’s kind of my hero too. Although I was extremely relieved to know it was her and only her, I was still so embarrassed. I’m sure my face was bright red as I made my way out of the barn. I wondered where she had gone, then she popped out from behind the barn doors, shouting, “BOO!” Making me jump out of my skin, I looked at her, and to my surprise, she was laughing her head off, and even more surprisingly, she just said, “Was that nice?”
I looked at her, speechless. I mean, I didn’t know what to say. I had just been caught fucking my horse. What the hell was I supposed to say? But to my amazement, she stunned me.
“Don’t worry, doll. I’m not gonna tell anyone.”
By now, I must have looked like a zombie. Not only was I highly embarrassed, but I was baffled.
Then she asked me many questions: “How many times? What’s it like? Does it hurt? Does anyone know?”
Now, quite honestly, I wanted to go back inside the barn and finish, so seeing as though she had deeply shocked me, I thought I would repay the favor. I was extremely nervous, but I thought I would try my luck. I thought she would say no for sure, but to my shock, when I asked her if she wanted to watch, she just said, “Hellz yeah!”
Grabbing my arm, she hurriedly rushed me back into the barn.
As we headed back into the barn, we stepped through the gate and into Buckle’s pen. Beth, still holding my arm, almost threw me to the floor on my knees. I looked back up at her. She stood towering above me. Suddenly, I felt somewhat uncomfortable with the situation. I felt like I was being forced into doing this by my older cousin, who had thrown me to the floor so that she could watch, although this wasn’t entirely her intention.
“Well, c’mon then, as you were!” she shouted down at me now.
I’ve always looked up to Beth, she’s like the older sister that I never had, and I’ve always tried to impress her, so not being any different, I shuffled a little closer to Buckle. I reached up, his cock almost totally withdrawn, but not all the way, and within a minute or so of some firm rubbing, his cock started to extend outwards again.
“Wow!” I hear come from behind me, but without looking, I keep rubbing as the head begins to droop lower and lower with the weight.
I’m just about to stand up when I feel a hand on my shoulder pushing me back down to the floor. I look at the arrow and then up to Beth, with a grin on her face and a glazed look in her eyes,
“Well, aren’t you going to suck on it? Have you ever sucked on it before?”
Looking up at her, I started to blush, and without being able to say it, I just nodded.
A huge smile crept across her face, and then, with a low-toned, assertive voice, she said, “Show me. ” By now, I’m feeling uncomfortable.
I don’t particularly appreciate where this is going. I wouldn’t put it past her, but I thought that she was going to blackmail me into doing stuff for her or that she was going to tell on me, even though she said she wouldn’t. She isn’t the most truth-worthy member of my family. Not wanting to incur her wrath, I turn my head back towards Buckle and place both of my hands along the length of his cock, which, even though it had dried slightly, was still covered in lube and plenty of my juices, I wasn’t particularly bothered about this, opening my mouth, I took Buckle in, and instantly met him with my tongue, his cock is so giant, that I have to force him into my mouth. Still, once he’s in, it’s not so bad. Filling my mouth with just his head alone, I couldn’t move my head a great deal, looking out the corner of my eyes.0
I couldn’t see Beth or what she was doing, so I had no idea what was happening, but I didn’t have to wait very long to find out. Kneeling beside me, she placed her hand on the back of my head and started to push it against Buckle. Unable to speak, I shook my head to the side to tell her no. Still, she just grinned at me and kept going. Even though Buckle’s cock was too big to go down my throat or even further into my mouth, she kept pushing until I started to gag. I kept looking at her out of the corner of my eyes. She just looked right back, I had never seen this side of Beth before, but it wasn’t a side I particularly liked.
Even more so, I didn’t mainly care about being used by my cousin. Grabbing a clump of my hair, she pulled my head backward away from Buckle’s monster shaft, a massive line of saliva hanging from my lips to the head of his cock. I quickly wiped this out from my lips. I looked up at her like, “Wtf was that about?!”
My eyes watering from gagging, she looked back down at me and then straight at the bench. “C’mon, up you get. I want to see you fuck him again!”
And by this time, quite honestly, I had lost interest in this whole affair as it had taken such a bizarre turn of events that I wasn’t sure this could even be real.
But before I had much chance to react to her next subsequent, she reached down and grabbed me, lifting me to my feet. She wasn’t going to let me out of this quickly. I didn’t want to get back underneath Buckle under these circumstances. I wasn’t comfortable with being bossed around like this. However, I was still afraid of what she would do if I refused, so I moved up onto the bench, I kept looking over at Beth, hoping she would laugh and let me go, but she just had this glazed look on her face, moving back up onto the bench, I reached down to grab Buckle’s cock, but I still had my undies on, so I shuffled my hands under myself and managed to slip them off, I was rather shy and embarrassed to expose myself to Beth. However, I knew she had experiences with girls. Also, this was different.
It was like showing myself to my big sister, but I did it anyway. Throwing my undies on the floor, I reached down between my legs and gripped Buckle’s length, pulling him up close to me. I shuffled down towards him, and then I had the most horrible thought that Beth would pull out her phone and video this and then YouTube it or something. Still, I thought if I kept quiet, she might not think of this. Pressing Buckle back up against my tight hole, I looked down and watched as it entered me much easier than last time. However, it still hurt until he popped inside me; then, it was just a case of pulling him back inside me. I don’t know why, but at that moment, I felt relaxed and relieved that I had been caught and that someone knew. It was kind of annoying writing the first story, having no one know who I am.
As I lay there, impaled by this monster’s length, I rested my head back and closed my eyes. I wasn’t paying attention to Beth. Still, I felt something I had never felt before, not in that place. Still, it was a tongue-lapping at my asshole. It took me a second to figure out what was going on. Still, as I realized, my breath was taken away, not only with shock but with pleasure, I lifted my head, and although I couldn’t see Beth at all, I could certainly feel her. Her tongue was lapping away at my asshole, and even though this was my cousin eating my ass, I didn’t pull away.
“Beth?” I called her, but she didn’t answer me, distracted by this new element of pleasure and surprise.
I had stopped moving Buckle’s cock, and looking down between my legs. I saw a hand reach up and place itself over mine on his cock. All of a sudden, in a furious movement, Buckle’s cock was being rammed and forced into me with brutal force and speed. Already having Buckle’s cock a deep amount inside me, he was bottoming me out, and for some reason, all I could find was pleasure, there wasn’t a single bit of pain, and although this made me not able to feel Beth licking at my asshole, it wasn’t long before I felt her again.
Lifting her head between my legs, I looked down at her and blushed deeply. Feeling very embarrassed, I laid my head back down so as not to look at her, but my head was quickly raised again when I felt her tongue start to work at my clit. I was already fighting my urge to make noise, but this was as much as possible. She wouldn’t let my right hand free from Buckle’s cock, but without even thinking, my left hand reached down and grabbed Beth’s hair.
I pulled at her and pushed her face into my clit, rubbing her back and forth against my pussy. I could feel her tongue licking around my entrance at Buckle’s Length. I came about five times in as many minutes, or so it felt like anyway. Still, Buckle started to shift against me, and without using either of our hands, he rammed his cock so deep inside me that I cried out in agony. It felt like he had damaged something inside me. Pulling myself off his length, I realized what was going on and calmed myself.
I slowly pushed myself back against him, feeling like I was in control for the first time. Beth had moved back when Buckle shifted. I motioned her closer with my finger and reached down and grabbed his cock, to indicate nothing was wrong, and even though I knew what was coming, she didn’t, and I wasn’t about to tell her, grabbing her hair again.
I roughly ground her face into my pussy, holding her hair tight so she couldn’t pull away. I ensured she was getting her share of Buckle, as I had felt before. I could feel the cum run along the same length of his length. I laid my head back and let out a deep groan as I felt his warm thick cum fill me once again.
I had to pull slightly from his length so it could pour freely from his cock inside me. Once I did this, cum gushed from my pussy, coating Buckle’s length, and Beth’s face, she reacted quickly and pulled her head backward away, but I still had hold of her hair. Very firmly, I slammed her face back into my cunt, and she reached up and clawed at my hand. Still, I was willing to take the pain. After about 5 seconds, her hands dropped, and she stopped resisting. I don’t know what she did, as I didn’t feel her tongue, but I could feel her lips, so I knew that she at least tried to taste it or that she was having a good drink!
After a minute or so passed, I could feel Buckle’s cock start to shrink in size, so I thought we were done. I released Beth’s hair. I thought she had moved away. Still, as I felt his length finally fall free from my now rather loose entrance, I went to sit up and, to be blonde, head-butted Buckle right in the tummy. As I laid back down and placed my hand on my forehead, I felt a pair of arms wrap around my thighs, and a tongue darted into my pussy. My breath was taken from my lungs, and my pussy was so stretched from Buckle that Beth could push her tongue far inside me.
This was when I knew that she had been swallowing the cum, because she was drinking it from my pussy, everything that Buckle left behind, instinctively I reached down, and I placed both my hands on Beth’s head, gripping at her hair and silently begging her not to stop, I’ve been with a few female lovers. Still, I had never felt a tongue like hers. She was indeed a master at this. I came so quickly, mixing my cum with Buckle’s, but she didn’t seem to care. She lapped up everything I had to offer. I was screaming now as she buried her head deeper between my legs and her tongue deeper into my pussy.
I had to pull a hand away from her head and put it in my mouth because I was making so much noise that I could feel her arms around my thighs getting tighter, so I knew she didn’t want to stop. I managed to push her head away for a minute or so before I exploded. I looked down at her. She was red-faced. However, she just licked her lips and smiled at me. I was still finding it hard to believe the situation I was in.
Never in my wildest dreams could I have imagined this happening, but quite honestly, I didn’t exactly hate the situation either, but I was curious as to how this would end. I didn’t see any possible good outcome from this. She would tell the world, as she likes everyone to know about her sexual adventures, or she would have me doing this all the time. I didn’t want my family to find out that I had slept with my cousin and fucked a horse.
It was kind of an awkward moment as we both just sat there. Neither of us said anything for what seemed like forever. For the first time, I saw Beth with nothing to say. I think the situation had finally sunk in with her as well. As I shuffled down closer to her, I made my way off the bench and onto the floor in front of her. Her mouth was plastered in mine and Buckle’s cum. Without even asking her, I pressed my lips to hers and stuck my tongue right into her mouth. I just had to taste all those juices inside. I have a thing about tasting, remember? I didn’t want this to end, so I pulled my lips from hers and asked her, “Why don’t you try?”
She looked up at the cock hanging behind her, then back at me, and then down at the floor. I thought she had lost interest and was going to tell me she had had enough, but she was full of surprises today. She agreed to try it, me already only wearing my bra and high heels, and knelt beside her. She backed off slightly and started to strip down. As I said before, she has the most fantastic body, and watching as she revealed herself made me extremely horny. I wanted her very much, but I was a little disappointed as she seemed it was Buckle she was interested in, not me. I wasn’t too mad, as I did want to see what it looked like to see someone else get fucked in front of me.
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Part 6: somebody else time
I wasn’t sure what had happened to Beth, but she seemed to have lost her mojo. Being quite a dominant person myself, I saw this as a perfect opportunity to put myself in charge. “Get up on the bench, Beth,” I said in a rather firm tone.
Without speaking a word, she climbed up on the padded bench. In the same position as I did the first time, I was with Buckle, even though I was going to have her lay on her back. Having her lay on her front was much better for me. She climbed onto the bench, and I pushed her forward slightly, moving in behind her. I placed my hands up against her pussy, and spread her lips. I instantly pushed my tongue straight up into her pussy, which was soaked.
I was surprised at how wet she was, her inner thighs were soaked, but I couldn’t get enough of her juices. I could see her hands starting to claw at the padding on the bench, and she began to move away from me, creeping forward on the bench, so having leaned from her earlier, I wrapped my arms around her thighs and pulled her back against my mouth, forcing my tongue right back into her pussy, as I did this.
I think she gave in because she parted her legs and gave me even more access, but just as she did this, I looked up and didn’t know why. Still, I stuck out my tongue and darted it straight into her asshole. I don’t think Beth was expecting this. As she jolted forward and let out a very deep groan of pleasure, I shifted my hand slightly and pushed two fingers into her. I felt like she was my bitch now, as I had her pinned to the bench and licked at her asshole and fingered her pussy, each time she tried to pull away from me.
I yanked her back and forced her back against my mouth. Using my free hand, I reached up and started rubbing at Buckle’s cock, hoping that he had recharged. I was slightly surprised as almost the very second I touched his cock, it shot out of his sheath and was back at full extension, I wanted Buckle to fuck her, but I also didn’t want him to get carried away and hurt her, although, better her than me eh?
As I continued to push my tongue into her asshole, I now had all four of my fingers in her pussy. She made a great deal of noise, making me feel better. Knowing how much noise she had made me complete, I was glad I could make her do the same. As I continued to jack off Buckle’s length, he started to shudder, and I thought he was about to cum again, but he was getting agitated.
He soon settled down. I had decided which hole I was going to put Buckle in. After I pulled my tongue out of her ass, I spat at it, and a big blow of spit sat on her asshole. I placed my hand on her thigh and pinned her against the bench. I expected to have to hold her steady when she felt him up against her asshole, but as I positioned his cock closer to her and nudged it up against her asshole.
I didn’t hear anything from her. She didn’t even try to move away from it. By this time, I had forgotten about the lube, so I grabbed Buckle’s length with both hands and gripped him tightly, shoving him against her asshole. She let out a very deep yelp. Her hand flew back behind her to indicate for me to stop, but I didn’t. As I brutally forced Buckle against her, she let up another cry. She tried to climb over the bench to get away from it, but I was quick to do this, and I moved closer to the bench and, using my body, pressed her legs into it, stopping her from moving. My head was inches away from this giant horse cock penetrating my cousin’s asshole.
I observed and felt the “pop” as it made its way inside her asshole, and I heard her sigh deeply with relief. Still, she yelped sharply as I gave her no time to recover and started to pile as much of Buckle up her ass as I could, she kept flinging her hands backward to try and get me to stop, but she never spoke once. She just yelped and moaned.
After I got as much as I could into her ass, which was A LOT more than it felt like I took, I continued to jam her full of Buckle’s cock. After a while, she stopped yelping and started moaning like a whore. I could see each time she came as I had a clear view of her pussy. Now and then, I would push my head into between her legs and have a good taste. She was so wet that I could have licked her nonstop, and she would have still been dripping. It was amazing to look closely and see how much her asshole had stretched out around Buckle’s length. Pushing my tongue into her pussy as far as I could, she let out a deep moan.
I wasn’t sure what was wrong with Buckle, but he didn’t seem interested in what we were doing today. He had barely moved and barely made any noise. I thought maybe me and Beth weren’t good enough for him. I decided to try and entice him into showing some interest. After I had jammed an arm’s length up Beth’s ass, I started to rub at Buckle’s length. Reaching back, I started jacking him off, using both my hands to rub his length, as well as continuing to shove as much as I could up her ass. Beth was now moaning so loud that I had to silence her, but she didn’t listen.
Instead, I saw her hand move between her legs, and she started rubbing at her clit like mad. I let her do it, she would push her fingers inside herself from time to time, and I would lick at them as she did, pulling them out and letting me suck them clean before she rubbed herself to another orgasm.
But as I kept rubbing at Buckle’s monstrous shaft, he started to act strangely, jolting from time to time, bucking against Beth, which she seemed to fucking love, as every time he rammed into her, she would let out this intense moan. I managed to get Buckle into a steady rhythm of bucking against her. I didn’t want to do this, as I didn’t want him to injure her. But she didn’t seem to care. Honestly, neither did I. Buckle had now sprung to life. I thought Beth had been killed for a while, as she went deadly silent for a minute, but as Buckle started to pick up speed and power, she soon found her voice again and again started moaning as Buckle plowed her ass.
I had to stop rubbing at Buckle’s length because her moans started to turn into screams. I knew he was getting a little carried away, so I stopped rubbing at his length and just continued to ram him up her ass, but he had already had his share, and he started to lift his back legs slightly. I had never seen this before. But I did recognize how he had shuddered into Beth, and I knew he was about to fill her with cum. I thought, seeing as though he was done, I might send him off with a bang. Rubbing at his length roughly, Buckle started to move violently again.
I could hear him chewing at the wooden post he was tied to. Beth was now rubbing her clit as a maniac while Buckle fucked her. After a minute or so of him pounding her this way, he calmed himself and shuddered strongly. But then, all of a sudden, I heard Beth let out a very long-winded moan. She sat her head on the bench sideways and smiled back at me. Reaching back with her hands, she placed them on her ass cheeks and spread them, allowing Buckle to empty his load right into her ass.
As I looked up at her, she said softly, “He’s done.”
I’m not sure if she was talking about him, in general, being done or if he had finished cumming inside her. She lay there for a minute before Buckle’s cock finally fell free from her asshole, a massive stream of cum pouring from her ass, down over her pussy and the back of her thighs. She didn’t move at all, so I crawled my way around to the side of the floor bench and kneeled at her side. Tilting my head to the side, I softly pressed my forehead to hers and kissed her. Luckily, she was wearing a watch, and to my surprise, it was 11:13 am, and we still had plenty of time.
Me still wearing just my bra and high heels, and Beth, not wearing anything at all apart from her stripy socks, slid down from the bench. We both looked at each other, but we didn’t say a word. She started to pick up her clothes. I picked up my underwear and gave it to her to hold for a minute as I struggled to push the bench back out of Buckle’s pen. I left substantial scrape marks on the floor, so if anyone went into the barn, they would know the bench had been moved. Closing the spare pen, I went back into Buckle’s pen and saw Beth leaning against the wall. She was almost asleep. I walked over to her and snapped my fingers in front of her, promptly waking her up.
I took her hand and started to lead her out of the pen, completely forgetting about Buckle. I stopped and went to go back into the pen. Beth asked me if I was going back for more. I laughed and told her no, reaching up to remove Buckle’s reigns. I had been drained of my strength, and hanging it back up on the wall nearly killed me. I couldn’t even be bothered to sprinkle fresh hay over the hay on the floor we had showered in cum. I went back to Beth, and I held her hand as we stepped out of the barn, taking a quick look to see if any more cars had pulled up, and luckily, they hadn’t. We walked back over to the house, and we both got a drink before heading up to my room.
I walked into my room, chucked my underwear into the laundry basket, and then sat on my bed to take off my high heels that strap up around my thigh. I couldn’t quite believe what I saw. Next, Beth got down on her hands and knees, still totally naked, and crawled along the floor toward me. Pushing her head between my legs, she started to lick my pussy. I thought, ‘God, woman, don’t you ever quit?’
But I wasn’t about to tell her to stop either. I parted my legs and let her have at it. She is truly a fucking angel with that tongue. Over and over, she made me cum, until she finally pulled her head back and licked her lips, looking up at me. The clock had now moved to about 12:20 pm. She crawled up on top of me, and we just lay there. I don’t know how long for, but then I heard the jingle of my mum’s car keys in the key dish, I think Beth was asleep actually, but I rolled her off of me and sprinted to my door, locking it, although no one came up anyways, as I did this, Beth rolled over and woke up.
I told her I was going to shower because people were arriving. I shower in a bathroom attached to my room, so as I set the water to cool, not warm, but not cold, I started to wash my body. Much to my delight, the shower curtain pulled aside, and Beth, still naked, stepped into the shower with me. At first, it was just a regular shower, we washed each other, but I couldn’t help myself.
I sunk to my knees and lifted Beth’s leg to the side of the tub, giving me perfect room to eat her out. We must have stayed in the shower for another 40 minutes, just eating each other out. We probably would have gone on for even longer if my mum hadn’t knocked at my door and asked me to come down and see the family after we finished up, we dried ourselves and helped do each other’s hair and make-up; it was lovely, and I’ve never felt closer to my cousin.
I know it was only one experience, and I know it’s wrong, but I feel like I want more from my cousin, like a relationship, and I think maybe she feels the same, but I know that would never work. I feel like I’m in love with her, and even though I had a good time, I’m unsure what to do about my current situation. We’ve been texting each other all morning, saying it was the best time ever and that she wants to see me again, but I don’t know what to do.
The End.
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