"Oh, Theo!" she gasped.
Her pretty head tossed to and fro. She gripped her tits more tightly and mauled them. She humped her ass and cunt furiously as wave upon wave of orgasmic wetness coursed through her pussy.
With animal thirst, the pinto licked his thick tongue between her quivering cunt-lips and lapped up her copious pussy juices. Pam naturally thought he was doing this for her, to increase her pleasure, to make her cum. But he was doing it because his teenaged mistress had taught him from the start what she wanted of him and he had indeed acquired a taste for human cunt juices. So he licked and lapped faster and harder, drinking deeply of the sex-crazed girl's juices.
"Oh-ohhhhhh!" Pam squealed then, cumming wetly. "Ohhh, Theooooo… eat me… lick me… ewwwww, bite me!"
She longed now to be bitten on the clit, but she hadn't yet trained the animal that well. Nor did the pinto understand her cries and demands. But he liked the sound of her voice and the more she begged for sexual release, the more he licked into her open, wet pussy.
At the time, the best Pam could do was hump her pussy forward and grind it against his teeth when his tongue was pulled back. She gasped for breath and cried out for more delight, already planning how to teach him to nibble her pussy, too!
For now, she had to content herself with an occasional hump of her clit against his teeth. Which was all right with Pam! Between the pony's swiping, lapping tongue and the occasional band of her clit against his teeth, she was able to get herself off nicely.
She humped her ass up off the hay and banged her quivery young clit again. She loves the sensation that followed – a great rippling of juicy pleasure that simply waved through her whole body. Then the pinto's tongue was out again after its brief rest, and it licked thirstily at her drenched pussy. Pam loved that!
She cupped her naked, thrusting tit – so hard now with sexual arousal – and heaved a beautiful sigh of pleasant comfort.
"Ohhh, Theo, I love you," she purred happily.
Her eyes grew dreamy again as she came wetly all over the big, scrapy tongue, and she felt pleased down to her curling toes. It was at times like these, in the throes of wanton passion, that she liked her Uncle Ben the most.
It had not been easy for her to get her pony. Two days before her birthday, her mother, father, Uncle Ben and Aunt Sarah had taken her gift-hunting to lots of dog pounds and kennels. They all knew Pam loved animals and the were going to let her pick out her own birthday present.
But nothing would please Pam, as much as she fawned over dog and cats and raccoons and even a monkey. Then she saw the black-and-white pinto, standing like a prince in a corral, head high and brown eyes proud. Something went off deep inside Pam, a feeling greater than mere animal-love. She felt her pussy growing hot in her tight little panties.
"I want him!" she declared excitedly, running to the fence.
The pony came over to her immediately, sensing her genuine love, and he nuzzled her hand. Pam went berserk with excitement and as she reached over the fence and pressed her tits against the railing and gave the pinto a big hug, she came!
"Oh! I want him!" she wailed. She whirled to her parents and begged for the pony.
"It's out of the question," her father said. "I don't have that kind of money."
"Let's go take another look at those pups you liked," her mother said, trying to draw the girl from the pony.
Pam's heart fell behind her tight young tits. Tears came to her eyes when she realized that her father wouldn't and couldn't buy the pinto. Heartbroken, she ran all that way to the car and took her place in the middle of the front seat so her parents could get in on each side.
They caught up with her in a few minutes and found a sulking, pouting Pam. The ride home was quite as Pam rode in complete silence. But there were no tears in her eyes now. In the rearview mirror, with a slight lowering of her eyelids. She was giving him a sexy glance.
Pam knew her uncle well, better than anyone, including his wife Sarah. He was a dirty old man who liked to look at her when she visited his house in a short little dress or tight shorts and T-shirt. He was always drooling over her. Pam kind of liked it and sometimes she deliberately cock-teased him, just for fun. They had an understanding – he liked to look at her young body and she liked to be looked at. So why not?
The only trouble was that Pam was to sexy for her uncle…
One day, she had seen that he had a terribly big boner in his pants, and when her Aunt Sarah left the room, she saw a wet spot appear in the leg of his pants where his cock was throbbing. Pam felt a little guilty about that.
"I'm sorry, Uncle Ben," she whispered.
She had opened her legs on the sofa and let him get a peek at her little blue panties. They were see-through panties.
"Don't be sorry!" her uncle rasped. "You're a delight. It was nice of you to give me a peek."
"But…" Pam whispered, gazing at the huge cock-bulge in his wet pants, "… doesn't that hurt?"
"It hurts nice," he answered. "I wish you could touch it."
That was going too far! Cock-teasing was one thing, but actually feeling her uncle's big, stiff prick was just too much to think about.
"I could nerve do a thing like that!" she gasped.
"I know, I know," her uncle sighed sadly. "It's okay. I understand. Don't let me upset you. Just forget I said it."
But Pam didn't forget. She knew she was a pretty girl with a sexy body, and she had fun cock-teasing her uncle. The poor guy just wanted her to touch his prick! Yet she wouldn't…
She glanced into the mirror again and smiled at him now. Ben Forbes had money in the bank. Pam knew that. He sometimes slipped her a few bucks…
One day, when her aunt was in the kitchen, Ben had ached to see her tits – half naked already in scoop-necked dress – and he said he'd give her five dollars if she showed him her tits.
Pam didn't have to think twice that day! She lowered the front of her dress, and for the first tome, in his life Ben gazed openly at her perfect, hard-tipped tits. The look was worth five dollars to him, and Pam was glad to get the money.
Because of this secret relationship with her horny old uncle, Pam was sure that she was going to get her pinto. And Ben Forbes was going to buy it for her.
The very next day, the day before her birthday, she visited him when she knew that her Aunt Sarah was at the hairdresser's.
Pam knocked and walked in as usual, looking sexy this time little shorts and a brief halter. Ben was in his recliner watching TV and he turned it off with the remote control and gave his undivided attention to his luscious teenaged niece.
Pam walked closer to him, letting him look hard. "Will you buy me the pinto for my birthday?"
"What? Hell, I can't afford an animal like that! You're asking too much now, Pam."
"You can make payments," she said softly. Her eyes dropped to the growing cock-bulge in his pants and she smiled cutely. "If you do, I'll do something nice for you – something special."
Ben saw her eyes on his boner and he swallowed so hard that his Adam's apple bobbed up and down quickly.
"Pam…" he groaned. "Now don't cock-tease me that much… don't…"
"I'm not teasing now," she said softly.
To Ben's complete surprise, she dropped to her knees between his legs and actually caressed his hard-on between both hands.
Smiling sexily, gazing up at him with her wide, innocent blue eyes, she whispered: "If you'll buy the pony for me, I'll suck you off."
Her uncle's mouth fell open. Even when the girl had dropped to her knees and caressed his prick, the most he'd hoped for was to get jacked off.
"Are you serious?" he rasped hotly, his cock bolting upward and outward.
Pam just smiled and unzipped his pants. Still smiling, she reached inside and drought out his immense, wet cock. She stroked his prick with her tender hands and suddenly gave it little licks with the tip of her tongue.