Not that he would have cared.
If the woman had gotten horny by sucking off a horse, it was all right with Jake… as long as he benefited from it. He swung down from the saddle.
Being a horseman, Jake was always a bit bowlegged, but now his legs were like wide parentheses, bowed out to ease the swollen ache of his balls. The front of his jeans thrust out, thundering, his cock trying to rip his fly open.
"I… I couldn't find it," he stammered.
"Well, you'll have to give me something else then, won't you?" Marion said, with a meaningful glance at his groin. Jake was momentarily confused.
He staggered toward her, his knees weak with desire, his blood pounding through his veins as if it carried solid lumps of lust dispatched by his hammering heart.
He stood over her.
The horse turned a curious eye upon them. He had never seen humans fuck, but he could sense that there was fucking aloof. It made him feel a bit smug, actually, having had first crack at the woman and having a far bigger prick than that, to a horse, insignificant lump in Jake's trousers.
But that lump was plenty big enough for a girl Marion thought, and if she had not been preoccupied by visions of horse prick, she would have welcomed it without regret. Marion rose gracefully to her knees.
She began to open the young cowboy's big buckled belt, then unsnapped the waistband of his jeans and began to toy with the clasp of his zipper. She drew it down a few inches, then pulled it back up, teasing him.
She could feel the heat of his cock and balls coming right through his jeans. Her face was glowing in that heat. She drew the zipper all the way down. Jake wore no underwear.
His prick leaped out like a frenzied bull rushing into the corrida, looking for warm flesh to gore. Marion gave a little gasp when she saw how big and hard his cock was. It was not a horse cock, to be sure, but it was a plenty big enough human prick. A dark, thick vein pulsed and fluttered up the underside of his fuckshaft, his balls were bloated with cum and his cockhead flared out like a hooded cobra rearing up, ready to strike, non-lethal venom bubbling from his piss slit. Although she had not intended to blow him and had already drunk her fill of jism, his prick looked so tasty that she just had to take it in her mouth for a moment!
Marion ran her tongue up his veined cockshaft and pursed her lips over the tip of the crown. She slowly fed it into her mouth. "Ummm," she purred, softly sucking.
But although it was tasty and sweet, it didn't fill her mouth the way the horse's cock had.
She hoped she hadn't ruined herself for human pricks!
Drawing her mouth off his cockhead, she tilted her head and fitted her pursed lips against the underside of his prickshaft and began to slide them up and down. She slid them down as far as his balls, then rose up to the sensitive point where his cock knob flared out from the shaft.
Cum bubbled from his piss slit.
It ran down the knob and onto his prickshaft and, sliding up, Marion slurped the stuff up with her lips.
Jake thought he was going to get a blowjob.
He knew that, for some reason or other, married women often enjoyed giving head… filing some strange need as they filled their hot mouths.
He began to hump, fucking through her lips.
But then she drew away, smiling. There was a fleck of Jake's jism on her lower lip. There also seemed to be a lot of congealed cum there, too, but Jake knew that he must be mistaken. Where on earth would she have gotten so much cum while he was gone?
Marion took him by the hand, and she pulled him down beside her on the grass. She lay back, her thighs parted and her knees raised. She arched her back, making her hips tilt into a cup, a cup that needed to be filled. Her clit was throbbing and cuntjuice filled her pussy and ran down, seeping into the crack of her taut ass. Jake thought it was the creamiest cunt that he had ever encountered. His prick matched her pussy in readiness, the knob glistening and drooling, and the thick shaft jerking.
"Fuck me, Jake," she whispered. Jake moved between her thighs. She arched to meet him.
He fitted the head of his stiff prick into her smoldering cunt and paused for a moment, anticipating the pleasure of stuffing his hot cock up her juicy fuck tunnel. Marion whimpered with need. Her cunt was sucking on the head of his cock even before he entered her, as if trying to drag him in by suction. He fed her an inch.
Her cuntlips dragged on his prickmeat.
He slipped his whole cockhead in. His fuckshaft stood out between them, like a meaty beam bridging the gap between his bloated balls and her steaming cunt.
Her pelvis began to dance a wild, horizontal jig.
"Give it to me," she whimpered.
Jake braced his knees, tightened his ass and drove the full length of his prick up her pussy. As his fat fucker filled her, stuffing her to the brim, cuntjuice sprayed out. He held the full penetration for a moment, thrilling to the pleasure of having every inch of his big cock buried in this beautiful woman's hot cunt and letting Marion savor the joy of being stuffed full of throbbing cockmeat. She wriggled and squirmed.
Jake's cock was every bit as big as her husband's, she thought… but it sure wasn't as big as a stallion's. She bit her lip.
Damn, she thought. How in hell can I enjoy this fuck if I keep thinking things like that? How can I have fun with a nice human prick if I keep comparing it to a horse's huge fucktool?
She decided to enjoy Jake for what he was – a handsome young man with a nice big prick – and stop dreaming about getting stuffed full of horsemeat.
Jake was still holding steady, his cock buried to the roots and his swollen balls jammed up against her tilted crotch.
Marion began pumping first, sliding her slippery cunt up and down over a few inches of cock.
"Fuck," she whimpered. "Fuck me!" Then Jake began to fuck all of his prick to her.
He fed her a long, low, underslung stroke. Then he fed her a rippling thrust from a higher angle. His ass corkscrewed and he ground his cock in to the hilt.
His hands slid down her thighs and moved under her gorgeous ass, cupping her firm asscheeks and lifting her loins up to meet his plunging strokes. Her hips rolled from side to side and her belly pumped in rhythm to Jake. She pushed her cunt up to meet him as he plowed in, taking every inch of his cock up her pussy and wanting more.
Jake suddenly groaned and stiffened. Marion felt his jism squirt into her.
"Oh!" she cried, disappointed that he had come so soon, that he had shot his wad before she, too, had reached the peak.
But that was one of the greatest benefits involved in the fucking of horny teenagers. Jake's prick stayed hard.
He emptied his balls with half a dozen furious strokes and paused, panting over her. And inside her, his cock, despite his climax, remained hard as a stone and as big as ever, still throbbing.
Her cunt sucked on it.
Jake began fucking her again, pouring his prick into her pussy with as much energy as first time.
Marion surged upward.
Without removing her cunt from his throbbing cock, she rolled the boy over, then spun on top of him. He lay spread-eagled in the grass, his body arched, his cock towering up into her. Marion began to set the pace now, riding his cock, saddled on his hips. Her trim thighs tightened as she ascended until only his prickhead remained stuck up her, then they relaxed as she went back down to the base. Her cuntjuice pooled on his belly and slathered his thighs. She was riding him steadily, the pace gradually increasing. She rode at a trot, then at a canter. The peak of sensation was approaching for the horny woman. She broke into a full gallop, her pussy slamming down on his cock and sucking as she rose up again. The thrill began to race across her belly and run in an electric current up her trembling thighs. Her ass ground down and her hips worked like pistons driving the carnal engine of her cunt. She felt his prick expand inside her. He was going to come again!