"Sucking daughter, bucking horse" - читать интересную книгу автора (Wallace Bob)CHAPTER TWOPatsy rode her bike along the road and smiled when she spotted the barn and the clubhouse. Her long slender legs pedaled faster. Leaving her bike, she ran into the clubhouse. It was empty. "The barn," she said, remembering Ellen's words. She rushed out and hurried to the barn. Ellen, who was feeding Cloud and apple, looked up. "Hi!" she said. "You're right on time." Patsy nodded. She was out of breath. She looked at the white stallion and swooned. To ride him was a fantasy she never expected to come true. Cloud was Ellen's. Patsy's eyes scanned the barn. "Where's Tracy and Mary?" Her eyes went back to Ellen. "They'll be around later," Ellen said. She saw the disappointment on Patsy's face. "Don't worry, you'll be a member. Why dont'cha c'mon over and feed Cloud an apple while we wait." Patsy's face brightened. "Thanks." She grabbed an apple in each hand. "Here, Cloud," she said. She held an apple in her palm and he took it. "Ewwww, his lips are so soft and wet." Ellen giggled. "He does have soft lips." She leaned against a stall, remembering Patsy's naked body covered in cum. "Were you scared yesterday?" "A little," Patsy admitted. "It was exciting though." She finished giving Cloud the second apple. Cloud chomped noisily, pieces of the apple dropping to the ground. Finished, he nuzzled his mouth against Patsy's neck. "Ewwww," she giggled. "You're getting me all wet." She stepped away, tingling inside. There was something very erotic about Cloud nuzzling her neck. "I think he likes you," Ellen said. "I like him too," Patsy said. "A lot." Ellen hopped up on a bale of hay, crossing her legs beneath her. "You looked great naked," she said, her violet eyes feasting on Patsy's oversized tits. "You got the best looking tits in the club. Everybody was drooling." Patsy blushed. She didn't know what to say. "I'm glad it's over. I was so embarrassed." "You were hot as hell too," Ellen reminded her. "Your pussy was soaked. I think everyone else's cunt was soaked too." Ellen's words not only embarrassed the virgin blonde, they were getting her hot. She swallowed. "I couldn't help it." She looked at the other girl. "Do all the girls react that way?" "Some do, but you… damn, you were drenched." Patsy's face flushed scarlet. "Did you?" "I was drenched. So were Mary and Tracy." Patsy was tingling. "I can't wait until I see someone get initiated." "It's more fun when you participate, like Mary and Tracy." "Oooo, I can imagine! Whewww, it would be great." "You think you'd like playing around with their tits and pussy, holding their legs apart?" Ellen was creaming her jeans. Out loud, such desires sounded dirty. Patsy blushed, but nodded anyway. "Maybe you can," Ellen said. "Uh… what about Tracy and Mary?" Her heart was racing. "Tracy's moving to California in a few weeks. You could take her place." "Really? Wow… that would be wonderful!" "You have to prove yourself first," Ellen said. "How? I'll do anything." The words came rushing out before she had a chance to think. "I knew I was right about you," Ellen said, anticipating the afternoon ahead. Patsy was reeling. The things she was admitting to had been in her mind constantly since her initiation yesterday. They were thoughts she didn't understand. It was as if stripping and being fondled in public had unleashed hidden passions she had no idea she had. The look on Ellen's face told her that the older girl had known. "If you want to take Tracy's place, you'll have to make it with me." She held Patsy's shocked blue eyes with her own. Patsy's mouth dropped. "You kidding?" "No," Ellen said. Patsy believed. There was no doubting the tone of Ellen's voice, or the look in her eyes. Patsy gulped. The idea both excited and frightened her. It was yesterday all over again. "You've done it with Tracy?" "Mary too," Ellen added. "A lot of other things to." "What?" Patsy gasped, wanting to know everything. "You'll learn soon enough." "When will I find out what the stuff you squirted on me was?" "Mmmm, you liked that, huh?" Patsy nodded. "It was delicious." She smacked her lips. "Can I have more, or is it only used for initiations?" "You can have all you want after we make it together." "I'm ready anytime you are," Patsy said more boldly than she felt. "Good," Ellen said. She uncrossed her legs and dangled them over the side of the bale of hay. "Strip." Patsy gulped. Trembling hands worked frantically at the buttons of her blouse. "What… what about you?" she asked breathlessly. "You can undress me once you have your own clothes off." Ellen answered. Her violet eyes feasted on Patsy's tits as the younger girl slipped off her blouse and bra. "God, your tits are so big!" Patsy smiled nervously. Her face was flushed, the pink glow enveloping her tits. "My mom is big too," she said as if needing to explain. "Mmmm," Ellen sighed. She licked her lips, her eyes floating to Patsy's slim waist as the sexy blonde unsnapped her jeans. Patsy pushed her jeans down. She was dizzy. Today was different, so different from yesterday. She gulped, her panties drenched with juice as she pushed them down over her slim hips. "I liked fingering your pussy yesterday," Ellen said. "It was so wet and juicy. Did you like the taste of your own cunt?" "Un, huh," Patsy said. She had her jeans and panties in her hand. She laid them on a bench. "It tasted good, but not as good as the stuff you sprayed on me." "You'll get plenty of that," Ellen giggled. "Now you can find out what my pussy tastes like." She eased off the bale of hay. "You can strip me now." Flushed with a desire she couldn't explain, Patsy came toward the older girl. Her blue eyes were on fire. Her tits bounced, ached. Her throat was dry, tight, and her pussy was wet and juicy. Ellen fondled Patsy's large creamy tits as the younger girl fumbled with her blouse. "Christ, you're one sexy bitch!" She felt the pulpy meat – soft and pliant – as Patsy slipped her blouse off. Patsy gasped. Ellen wasn't wearing a bra! She stared hungrily at the older girl's tits. They were big, plump and exciting, but not as big as her own. As if in a trance, she brought her hands to Ellen's succulent tits and began to massage them. "Mmmmmm, feels good," Ellen purred. "Unnn, real nice." Patsy was in a dazed stupor, Ellen's nipples burning into the palms of her hands. She wanted to get the rest of Ellen's clothes off. She pulled at the snap on Ellen's jeans, forced down the zipper, then pushed the jeans over Ellen's full hips. "Unnn, Patsy," Ellen gasped. She was standing in a puddle of jeans. She stepped out of them. "Am I the first girl you ever stripped?" She winked, kicked off her sandals and paraded around the barn. She glanced at Cloud, hot shivers rippling up her spine. Patsy gawked at Ellen's lush body. Ellen was all curves and had a thick curly patch of black hair between her legs. She felt like a kid with her silky blonde hair that barely covered her pussy mound. Except for her big tits, she was still a kid, an innocent kid who wanted to be a woman, a sexy, experienced woman. Ellen came back. She hefted her tits in her hands. "Rub your tits into mine." Patsy giggled shyly, lifted her own tits and mashed them into Ellen's. "Ooooo, God, I'm so hot!" The dam had broken. She began to tremble. "Ohhh, Patsy, you're really going to have fun belonging to our club." She crushed Patsy in her arms. "Mmmmmm, we're going to have a ball this summer." Patsy was overwhelmed. She rubbed her body into Ellen's. She wanted to devour her older friend, eat her pussy, and taste the juices. "Ooo, God!" She was dizzy, creaming, the warm juices of her pussy soaking her thighs. Ellen squiggled out of Patsy's clinging arms. She eased herself up on the bale of hay, her legs dangling over the side. "I'm all wet and gooey, just like you were yesterday." She spread her legs, parting her cunt-lips with her fingers. "See?" "Ooooo, Ellen," Patsy gasped, gazing hotly at Ellen's pussy. It was red, wet, puffy, glistening with white filmy cream. "Oooo, God!" Her knees weakened. Sucking in her breath, she swayed. "I can't wait until your tongue is right here." Ellen dragged her finger through her own cunt, coating it with froth. "Mmmm, I taste good, but not as good as you." She winked. "I think other pussies always taste better than your own. What do you think?" Patsy giggled. "I don't know yet. I've only tasted mine." "Then you should find out right now." Ellen's face filled with desire. "Suck me, Patsy. See how good I taste." Patsy, mesmerized with the sight of the older girl's wet sopping pussy, dropped to her knees. She crawled between Ellen's thighs. The sweet pungent scent of Ellen's pussy attacked her brain. "Ooo, God," she moaned. It felt like she was dreaming. "Don't look too long," Ellen sighed, staring down at the younger virgin. She kept her fingers in place, exposing the hot sticky slit of her pussy. "I need some real good sucking. Yesterday got me hot as hell." For a moment longer, Patsy stared at the red seeping gash of Ellen's pussy. With her insides churning, Patsy brought her mouth to Ellen's delicious-looking cunt. Her lips touched the wet heat. Hot flashes caromed through her body. Warm sticky cream smeared her lips. "Ooooo, Patsy," Ellen moaned, feeling her lips on her fingers and cunt. She pulled her fingers away and fell back, staring at the beamed ceiling. "Suck me! Suck me!" Enveloped by the scent and taste of Ellen's fabulous cunt, Patsy couldn't do anything else but suck. Pussy cream coated her lips and dribbled into her mouth. She sucked, drawing the puffy folds of Ellen's cunt into her mouth. Cream gushed over her tongue, coated her throat. "Oooo, Patsy, I love it." Ellen thrashed on the bale of hay, her tits flopping, her head snapping from side to side. "Keep sucking, Patsy. Oooo, like that!" Patsy sucked again and again, marveling at the amount of juice that flowed from Ellen's pussy and into her mouth. She swallowed, sucked and swallowed again. "Ummmmm, Patsy," Ellen said, staring up at the hayloft. "Ooooo, now chew me. Chew my cunt!" Patsy heard and in her innocence didn't believe. She continued to suck deeply on Ellen's overheated cunt. Ellen humped, her tits jiggling, her mouth open, and her eyes popping. She rotated her ass, the hay jabbing into her fleshy cheeks. "Oh! Oh! Oh! Bite me, Patsy. Christ, chew me up!" She smashed her pussy into Patsy's face, showing the innocent blonde she meant business. Patsy understood. With the puffy folds of Ellen's cunt in her mouth, Patsy began to chew. She sucked, then gently chewed. She liked it. Passion took away the gentleness and she began to chomp roughly on Ellen's cunt. "Ooooo, now you're doing it," Ellen squealed. She twisted her hips, soaking Patsy's face with a delude of buttery pussy cream. "Ooooo, yesss!" Spurred on by Ellen's hot exciting voice, Patsy sucked harder. She chewed with more determination. Hot sticky juice flowed into her mouth and over her lips. "Now tongue me," Ellen squealed. "Tongue-fuck me, Patsy!" She arched her back, pounded the hay with her fists. Patsy opened her mouth and clamped it to Ellen's cunt. She darted her tongue out, plunging it into the heated wetness of Ellen's cunt. She went deep, exploring the spongy pussy with the tip of her tongue. "Yessss," Ellen hissed. "Deeper, go deeper." She smashed her cunt into Patsy's face. Hay jabbed her ass crack, making her twitch. Patsy's tongue was driving her wild. "Ooooo, Patsy… soon… oooo… so soon!" Patsy heard, but wasn't quite sure she understood. She gurgled as hot frothy pussy juice flowed over her exploring tongue. Pussy muscles pulsed against her, exciting her, making her own virgin pussy hot. With her tongue reaming out Ellen's cunt, it hit Patsy like a bolt of lightning. Ellen wasn't a virgin! The knowledge made her dizzy, crazed. She went mad. No more did Ellen have to tell her what to do. She worked on natural instinct. Ellen sensed the change. "Oh, my God!" She bucked wildly, her pussy now a prisoner of Patsy's greedy mouth. "Oh, yeahhhh!" Ellen's eyes rolled and her eyelids fluttered. Her mouth opened and ragged gasps escaped. She clawed the hay, grabbing fistfuls in her hands. "Ohhh, Patsy. I'm there. I'm…" Patsy knew now what Ellen was talking about. It blew her mind. She went crazy. Deep sucking action flooded her mouth with cream. Chewing hard on Ellen's cunt-lips had the barn filled with Ellen's screams. Tongue-fucking plunges had Ellen twisting and writhing on the hay. "I'm… cumming! Bite! Bite my clit!" Patsy, her face drenched in cunt juice, attacked Ellen's clit. She sucked it into her mouth and held it prisoner. Hard sucks almost tore it from Ellen's gyrating body. She used her teeth to gnaw on the purplish blood-filled clit. Sucking and chewing, chewing and sucking, Patsy changed the sensations. Ellen's screams told her she was doing it right. "I'm creaming! Cumming! Ohhh, Patsy! You're biting off my clit!" Holding Ellen's clit firmly between her teeth, Patsy brought her tongue into action. Slapping her tongue back and forth over Ellen's cunt, she whipped the older girl into a screaming frenzy. The screeching noise had Cloud, the white stallion, neighing, highly agitated in his stall. "Oh, don't stop!" Ellen cried out. Her body contorted in bliss as another series of flashing orgasms whipped through her young overheated body. "Chew it! Bite it! Aghhhh!" Ellen was delirious. "I feel your teeth. Ooooo!" Patsy destroyed Ellen's clit with her mouth. She held Ellen's hips, skimmed under and mauled her ass cheeks. Cum flowed over her face. She gurgled as it flooded her mouth and throat. She continued to swallow, but it was gushing too fast. With her tongue whipping, her teeth chewing, and her mouth sucking, Patsy turned Ellen's clit into a piece of raw pulsing meat. Spit came out of Ellen's mouth, dribbled down the side of her face. Her cunt exploded again and she thrashed on the hay, Patsy's fingers digging into her jiggling ass cheeks. Creamy cum drooled down the crack of her ass, coated Patsy's mouth. "Patsy! Wonderful… so wonderful!" Patsy was lost in a world of wet heat. She became an animal. She gnawed and sucked Ellen's clit. Gulping sucks took creamy cum into her mouth. The rest of the white frothy soup bathed her mouth and face. Ellen humped wildly. Her back bowed, her neck strained, and her face screwed up in the last agonizing pleasures of her orgasm. Quivering, she slumped back, panting, gasping air into her lungs. Patsy didn't know. She was too far gone to care. She opened her mouth, gobbling voraciously on Ellen's cunt, tonguing, sucking, chewing. Ellen's screams were beginning to penetrate her lust-sopped brain. "Stop! Stop!" Ellen was desperate. She jerked, twisting away from Patsy's hungry vacuum mouth. She fell off the bale of hay. "God," she moaned, crawling around to a dazed Patsy. Patsy smiled dreamily, still stunned by what she had done. She licked her lips. "Mmmm, I'm all wet." Ellen, exhausted by her orgasm, leaned against the bale of hay, her legs spread, her breathing returning to normal. "You're fantastic. God, I'm glad you're a member of our club. Damn!" "So are we," Mary and Tracy said. Patsy turned her head sharply. Her face filled for a moment with embarrassment. "How long have you two been there?" "Yeah!" Ellen said. "You two spying?" She giggled. "Long enough to know we want the same treatment," Tracy said, quickly stripping off her clothes. "Yeah," echoed Mary. She began pulling at her clothes. "I don't think I can," Patsy gasped. She stared wide eyed at her two new friends as they stripped. "Then we'll suck each other until you get your strength back," Tracy said, grabbing Mary and pulling her to the ground. "Ewwwww," Mary squealed. She spread her legs and Tracy dropped between them. "As soon as you feel strong enough you can lick Tracy while she sucks me… ooooo!" Patsy was dazed. It was like a dream. Her own passion had her crazy and now… it was unbelievable. "You might as well start sucking," Ellen said. "It's gonna be a long afternoon." Patsy nodded. There was time enough for her questions later – after she sucked off Tracy and Mary. She brought her mouth to Tracy's pussy and plunged her tongue into the moist gash of her cunt. No cherry! It boggled her mind. |
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