Then she wondered what Cover would do if she left the bedroom. Probably follow out of sight, she guessed. He wouldn't want to miss her handling a horse's cock. He was too smart to take a chance on her running away or sending Jerry for help, although she wouldn't get far naked in this weather, and even Jerry wouldn't be able to make much headway through the deep snow.
The stables were heated and connected to the back of the farmhouse by a small utility room Jack had built. Jerry hurried her through it, laughing as her big tits swayed like pendulums, slapping loudly together.
"Here, Mom," he said, dropping her wrist. "Let's try it this way!" He cupped the ends of her big tits, sinking his fingers into the piles of soft white flesh. Her large nipples dug into his palms as he walked backwards, lifting her tits and leading her with them.
"Oh, Jerry," she moaned as his grip tightened on her sensitive tits.
"Maybe I'll lead you back by your clit," he teased, dropping one tit and feeling around in her hairy crotch for her elusive, slippery little clit. Beth grunted and walked bow-legged into the stables. The country smell of hay and horseshit was stronger in this weather, but it didn't bother either mother or son very much. Both were annoyed by the loose, stiff straw under their bare feet.
"Gotta watch this stuff," Jerry said, kicking at the straw. "I got some little pieces stuck in the crack of my ass, once. It's a bugger to get rid of, just sorta sticks, y'know?"
He left her and entered the first of the stalls, and was greeted by a snort. She heard Harold's hooves clop on the straw.
"You ready, Mom?" Jerry asked, leading the big brown horse out. Beth couldn't keep her eyes from dropping toward Harold's belly. His big, hairy balls swayed as he clopped toward her, looking bigger than tangerines. His cock was still covered by its sheath.
"Here, sit on this," Jerry said, throwing an old saddle blanket over a large bale of hay. Beth sat down, squirming her tender ass on the rather rough material, her heart hammering. Jerry led Harold to her, placing him so his cock was right before her, his balls at her right shoulder, the tip of his big cock at her left shoulder.
Beth stroked the male horse's warm, muscular flank, and he neighed happily. Jerry sat beside her, rubbing her hanging bare tits and rolling and squeezing her large red nipples. She stared for a while at Harold's swaying, quivering sheath, remembering the huge cock inside it.
"Come on, Mom, grab it, will ya!" Jerry said impatiently.
Beth gingerly reached out and trailed her fingers along the length of the horse's long, leathery sheath. Harold turned his head sideways, puffing and blowing nervously as he stomped his hind legs. His large, brown eyes seemed to roll when she reached the base of his huge dong. She hesitated and Jerry took her hand and made her cup the big, hot balls.
"N-nice Harold," Beth soothed as his hooves scraped the floor.
She felt the big balls twitching in their fuck sack. She licked her lips, amazed by their weight and resiliency as she hefted and squeezed them gently. She watched the swaying cock grow noticeably longer and thicker and involuntarily said, "Ohhhh…!"
"Turning you on, huh, Mom?" Jerry grinned. "Hard to handle a big fucker like that without having nasty thoughts, isn't it?"
Beth didn't answer her son's filthy comments. While her one hand held the horse's balls, her other had reached out and squeezed the quivering cock-sheath. Harold's excited puffing sucked his sides in and out, and his hindquarters shifted nervously from side to side with his stomping.
The big, fat cock jumped out, moist and hot, and Beth groaned as she fisted it. Harold shivered violently as his monstrous prick stiffened under her hand. The huge, ball-shaped cocktip glistened tautly as she dropped his balls and used both hands to jerk him off.
Jerry shoved one of his hands between his mother's plump thighs as she ran her hands up and down the horse's fat, throbbing prick. Beth turned her face and smiled weakly at him, unable to deny the pleasure her aching cunt was receiving.
"Ready to get fucked?" he asked, worming a couple of fingers into her sloppy cunt.
Beth moaned and squirmed around his probing fingers. "Yes! Yes!" she cried. "Fuck me! Make me come this time!"
"Okay," the horny teenager said, tying Harold to a post. "I'll fuck you doggie style while you're playing with Harold."
Then he tied all four of Harold's legs and made his mother kneel half under the anxious animal. Beth felt the straw digging into her knees as she reached for the huge hard-on pulsing and hanging before her face.
Oh, God, Beth thought as the horse's fat prick burned her fingers and she felt her son move close to her flaring ass cheeks. How could I ever explain this to Jack? Not even the worst slut or whore in town would play with a horse's cock while her son fucked her!
She felt Jerry draping himself over her, reaching under her to grasp her dangling tits and pull and pinch at her hard nipples. Throaty groans of rising passion broke from her lips. Still she yanked on the quivering shaft of the horse's thick cock, staring at the round, glistening head and ignoring Harold's trembling legs and his loud snorting.
I'm sicker than any whore, she thought as she handled the horse's pulsing prick and squirmed her ass against her son's stomach while he tormented her nipples. I must be! God help me, I like what he's doing. I can't help it.
Then she felt Jerry's hands release her hanging tits and his body pull away from her. "How about a little tongue first, Mom?" he lewdly suggested. She felt him place a wet kiss on one of her soft, trembling ass cheeks.
Jerry felt her quiver and bent and looked at her cunt. He parted the cheeks of her ass to better expose the bloated red folds of wet, sensitive flesh. Her cunt dilated, giving him a view of her shimmering, pink inner tissues, her pussy walls wet and smooth.
He blew into her cunt and heard her whimper as the weeping gash throbbed. Then he shoved his face against her pussy and began sucking her hole. Beth's ass jerked spasmodically at the sudden sensation of her son's hot tongue delving into her clenching, drooling pussy. He plugged it in as far as it would go, delighting in the sloppy wet noises he made, and loving the way she mewled and whimpered.
"Ahhhhh! Ohhhhhh! Yesssss!" Jerry heard his mother shriek as she bucked and hunched her butt at his face. "I can't stand it! Fuck me!"
Jerry raised his head, looking over his mother's back, watching her hands stroking the horse's giant cock. The huge prick was visibly jerking and pulsing only inches from her lust-dazed eyes. He slipped a few fingers into Beth's open cunt and was pleased to hear a throaty growl of pleasure from her. He twisted and pumped them in her twitching, drooling pussy and she churned her flushed butt backwards to get more of those fingers.
"Gettin' hot, Mom?" Jerry teased, leaving the fingers in her hot cunt and probing the tight ring of her butt with his thumb.
"Ohhhh, please! Please!" Beth cried, almost insane with desire. "Fuck me, please fuck me!"
Jerry's thumb pressed harder into her asshole, making the pink dimple sink inward. Beth moaned and squirmed, then gasped as her sphincter gave way and her son's thick thumb sank all the way into her puckering, clasping asshole.
"Uhhh!" she grunted, her eyes popping from the double stimulation of her holes. She felt her hot asshole clamping around Jerry's thumb and throbbing with the unaccustomed intrusion. Then he began pulling out both fingers and thumb with deliberate slowness only to sink them back in again with surprising speed.
Beth swung her ass from side to side, rolling her hips with passionate delight, groaning and wailing as she pumped Harold's cock. Then she began buffeting her butt back in time to Jerry's impaling digits, gasping each time they sank to the hilt.
"Gonna fuck you now!" Jerry yelled.
"Oh, yes! Yes! Fuck me, fuck me!" Beth chanted mindlessly.