"Do you think you're ready to try the goat?" he asked.
"Oh, yes! I wouldn't miss the opportunity for the world!"
"I'll try to give you priority," he said. "After Grace gets her chance, that is; it was her idea and she hasn't tried him out yet-lost her chance to Dot, as you observed." He chuckled a bit. "Randy might be a little difficult at first, too. The girls left him in that damn harness for several hours before they remembered and told me. The old stud was ready to tear down the place by the time I went out and released him."
"That looks like an ingenious hookup you have, though," she told him. "At least it protects a gal's back from those hooves. Even that dog's nails can scratch when he gets excited! Do you know what his owner told me she used to do? She bought some of those mitts they have for golf clubs, and put them on his paws when she was ready to have him mount her." Phyllis giggled. "But the dog doesn't like them, so he hides them at every opportunity; she can't find them half the time these days!"
Cole had been caressing her thighs, and the feel of her satin shin was arousing him, especially when his fingertips brushed the curls of her black bush.
"Well, I can find what I want!" he told her. "Let me in between those lovely legs, Phyl… I need to nuzzle into that soft nest of yours!" He crawled toward the foot of the bed as she parted her thighs to him.
He eyed the black forest and its wet, red furrow, then put his head into the cradle of her thighs. Warm vapor drifted up into his nostrils, and he breathed in the deliciously exciting cunt scent. His lips pressed into the gash with an avid kiss, and his tongue lashed along the furrow, seeking her honey.
"Oh, Phyl!" he groaned into her cunt. "You smell and taste so damn good! Give me your honey, Phyl! I want to eat you off… cream for me, baby! Cream rivers for me!"
He licked around the fleshy bowl of her twat, sucked at her passion-thickened edges of her outer lips, then probed her hole with his tongue, thirsting for more juice than she seemed to have ready for him. He sucked at her hole greedily, and she whimpered.
"Oh, Mac! Give me your cock!" she pleaded. "Make it a two-way and I'll cream faster… honest!"
The promise of honey spurred him into action. He realigned himself in bed, lying on his back with his head near her crotch. He pulled her over onto him, and she spread her thighs as she let her cunt down over his mouth. His nose rested in the musky warmth of her ass, and his lips closed over the splayed flesh of her wide-open snatch.
"Your balls have such a warm, funky smell!" she cried as she nosed around his crotch. Her tongue licked at the hairy bag and trailed upward along the shaft of his rigid cock. She mouthed the hard shaft wetly, tasting its man-flavor with a lustful greed. When she had exhausted the flavor of his crotch steam, she gave a wild little cry.
"Keep us together, Mac!" she moaned, her ass moving slowly in the air as her cream began to flow into his mouth from the excited depths of her cunt. "Fuck my lips any way you want, but when I start to come, give me your load!"
She slid the head of his prick into the moist donut of her lips, and he groaned into the creamy flesh he was licking and sucking. She had spoken truly; the moment she began to smell and taste his crotch, she had started to flow her juice for him!
He took his time with her, using his tongue and lips to caress every fold and ridge and valley in her steamy vulva, gathering her honey as it appeared, and reveling in the delightful femaleness of her scent and taste.
Phyllis paced herself accordingly; while Cole stayed away from her clit and the touchy vestibule of her tunnel, she avoided teasing the sensitive coronal ridge of his cock, contenting herself with a licking and sucking of the outer shaft, with an occasional lick or suck at his balls.
They warmed up gradually, but potently, building their steam with the fires of the smaller thrills, saving the more explosive sensations for later. Cole reaped the greater reward, for Phyllis was lubricating magnificently, and her slight body movement worked the juice out for him.
But they reached that point in their respective hungers where each needed more of the other's flesh and each needed more treatment by the other. Cole plunged his tongue into her cunt, violating her hole and twitting the juicy walls of her entrance.
Phyllis moaned and sucked his knob into her lips, licking at the swollen tip avidly. Cole groaned and seized her clit in his lips, twitting its tender tip rapidly with his tongue. She shivered and traced a circle around his coronal ridge with her tongue.
Cole groaned again and drew her clit into his lips with quick little sucks that milked it rapidly. Her ass wiggled and she gave his cock a series of suckings that brought him to a dangerous level. He had to rush her along or he would come ahead of her.
He alternated his attack, sucking first at her clit, then at her creaming hole. He speeded it up, until she was frantic from the rippling of thrills through her belly and womb. Her greedy sucking grew stronger, and she milked at the hard flesh with her lips, bobbing her head rapidly in a race with time.
She uttered a choked cry around the mouthful of flesh as her orgasmic shudderings began. Cole, feeling the tension build in the muscles of her thighs, seized her ass with his hands and pulled her tightly to him.
He sucked hard at her vaginal entrance, gleaning the last of her honey, at the same time fucking up into her mouth with rapid, short strokes, his cock gliding in the soft ring of her lips. He felt her suction increase as his first blob of come burst out of him, and then he was gushing fiercely into her throat as she spasmed and fucked her splayed cunt against his face.
They fell apart, gasping for air and reveling in the tastes of sex that lingered hotly in their mouths. Phyllis rolled off, to lie beside him, and Cole stretched out a hand, cupping it over her pubic bone so be could feel the fluttering of her body as it responded to her inner convulsions. They were silent for almost fifteen minutes before Cole spoke about something that had been forming in his mind.
"I've been thinking, Phyl. If I sat on that straight chair over there, and you sat in my lap, facing me, I'll bet I could get my cock all the way inside you and suck your tits at the same time."
"You mean you're hard again already?" she asked.
"Not quite hard enough," he admitted. "But the fun of getting organized and positioned will help, to say nothing of what will happen when your juicy cunt kisses the head of my prick. I'm just about out of my mind with wanting to get into you further than my tongue can reach!"
"Let's try it!" she agreed excitedly. She was still feeling the gentle graspings of her climax, but the idea had taken hold of her imagination, and she was hot to be fucked and sucked at the same time.
They got into position, with Cole's cock wedged in the wet gash of her twat, half erect and pulsing with willingness. She wiggled her ass, making her vulva caress the drooping head. It swelled up to fill the funnel of her entrance, and they managed to get it into her vestibule.
A few careful thrusts drove it all the way into her cunt, and she leaned backward, her hands on his shoulders, her tits jutting out ripely at him. Her ass moved rotatingly on his lap as her lust returned in full force.
"Suck me, Mac!" she moaned. "Suck my tits now… and let me fuck you off while you're sucking."
He leaned forward and took a nipple in his lips, working the generous udder of her breast with his fingers as he began to suck and nibble on the spongy morsel. His other hand toyed with her other nipple and breast, warming it up for his mouth.
"Yes! Oh God, yes!" Phyllis cried, her ass rolling around and lifting and fading as she made her cunt gulp and clasp at the hard fullness of his swollen cock.
He drew an amazing wealth of love-milk from her tit, then began his feverish suckings and nibblings on its mate. Phyllis was fucking him off at a frenzied rate. Both of them seemed to soar to the heights much faster than ever before, as if the pattern of their coupling had fertilized their lusts.