The Island Adventure 2

The Island Adventure

Part 1

The young husband burst into their trailer home that was parked behind the hanger at an outlying grass field airport, where his business as a commercial crop dusting pilot was located and he shouted for his young wife.

“Honey, Baby Doll!” There was no answer until a few moments later.

His wife, a petite little blonde of five feet and she couldn’t be over one hundred five pounds appeared from the very back of the long trailer, wearing nothing. She was completely nude and he stared at her perfect conical shaped breasts that took a thirty four ‘C’ cup bra to restrain them when she was dressed. Her blonde hair hung down in front all the way to her belly button, covering most of her very pink nipples. The only way you could describe her waist would be to call it waspish. It couldn’t be over eighteen inches in circumference, then flowing out to beautiful wide thirty six inch hips. There was a very tiny bowl shaped tummy with a deep navel and just below that her crotch was covered with a mass of blond pubic hair that looked as if someone had curled each hair. Her pubic mound was very pronounced with a soft cushion of padding flesh that her husband enjoyed resting his forehead on when he performed cunnilingus on her. Her thighs were full, with the muscles and tendons of a runner that tapered down to slender calves but with the calves’ muscles of a dancer. Her ankles were tiny and small like a thoroughbred, attached to size four and half foot. She was a perfect miniature of Lady Godiva but with a finely tuned torso. . .

“What in the world are you shouting about?” she asked, not bothering to cover herself now that she saw that her husband was alone. “Did you win the Irish Sweepstakes?”

“No, I didn’t win anything, but I have a chance at something almost as good.” He was beaming at her and his cock was slowly hardening as the beautiful sight of his wife’s nude body was arousing him so much that his love tool was fighting to get out of his pants.

“Okay, I’ll bite, what’s so good?” Jean was smiling at her husband and watching his crotch as his pants began to bulge out. She loved to tease her husband with her body and then make mad passionate love with him when he couldn’t stand the teasing anymore, and she did this as often as she could. This was one of her natural traits. She had always gotten a thrill out of teasing the boys that would hit on her and when they responded like this, it turned her on, but she never would follow thru to relieve them of their desires, not until she was married to her handsome husband.

“I just got a telegram from that Island in the Caribbean that the Brazilian rancher that owns it has accepted my bid to spray his sugar cane fields on the whole island. That’s a three month contract. We will have to be down there for the winter to fill a contract that size. You will have to go with me. In fact you will have to fly the second Stearman. I’ll need two aircraft down there to complete this contract.” His smile was getting bigger all the time and so was the hard-on in his pants.

“You want me to fly one of those crop sprayers all the way down to that Caribbean Island?” Her mind was racing. Here was the chance she had needed to build up her time for her commercial license. Her heart began to beat with excitement at the thought of such a long trip and she couldn’t hold back the thrill that was coursing through her nude body. She craved the excitement of flying a few feet off of the ground at seventy miles per hour and then zooming back up in the sky to turn around and do it again. If she had her commercial pilot’s license. She had tried spraying a few times when her husband had left a few gallons of chemical in the tanks and wanted to get rid of it. Jean always thought the thrill of that was equal to a good orgasm and that was something she always wished for bigger and better orgasms.

“Holy Cow!” She exclaimed. “That will give me the fifty hours of flying I still need to get my commercial, and I have already passed all of the written tests, Honey!”

“Yes, it sure will and best of all, the contract is big enough to pay all of your expenses too for the trip, down and back.” Her husband was waiting for her to say yes.

“When do we go?” She asked.

“Just as soon as I complete the hundred hour checks on both aircraft. Stuart agreed to work with me until I finish changing the engine in six on seven days and complete the hundred hour checks on both aircraft. I will put the long range bladders in the spray tanks to give us the range we will need from Miami to the Bahamas and on down the island chain to Senor Alfalla’s Island. It should be a piece of cake with the extra fuel tanks. .

Jean was smiling when she replied to him. “You had better get to work. I want to get out of here as soon as we can. I’m tired of cold winters and it will be summer time down there soon.”

He grabbed his tiny wife and hugged her, eager to take her to bed, but she pushed him away and gave him a big kiss when she said. “There will be plenty of time for us to make love later. I want you to hurry up and get the aircraft ready. I’m going to town and buy myself some light summer clothes to take with us.” But her thoughts were on the sex or lack of sex she had been having since their honeymoon. Her dreams of a marriage were mixed up with all the romantic and erotic chapters in the books she was always reading. Her marriage had been nothing like that. It was dull most of the time and boring all the time. Her husband tried, but he just didn’t get her over the moon when she had her orgasm. For some reason and she didn’t know what it was, there wasn’t any really great thrill to making love with her husband after their two year marriage. Deep down she wanted some excitement, something different and this sounded like a very exciting new adventure and challenge to her young brain. She craved excitement and thrills ever since she reached her teens.

The flight down to the Caribbean Island would give her the thrills she was seeking when she would be flying over the Atlantic to the Bahamas and down the chain of beautiful island to their destination off the coast of Brazil. Maybe this would cure her problem of boredom for awhile. At least she was eager for this new adventure.

His wife pushed him out of the door and shut it. She swung around and jumped with joy at the thoughts of going south, out of the cold for the winter. Somewhere she could indulge in her favorite fantasies of possibly going nude in the open, plus not having the worries of money all of the time out of the way.

The next two weeks were all work and no play for the young married couple. Harry had worked almost around the clock installing the new engines in the aircraft and completing the addition of the bladders for the extra gas. He had double checked everything in both aircraft so that they wouldn’t have any problems flying down through Florida, then over the Bemata Triangle and down the chain of Caribbean Island to their destination off of the coast of Brazil.

Jean had helped by going to the CAA office and purchasing the necessary charts of the Island Chain all the way down to Brazil. Harry asked her to plot the courses between each field that they would stop at and pick the shortest distances between the islands so they didn’t have to fly long stretched over the water. Jean had packed two sets of charts, one for herself in her aircraft and one for her husband. She made sure that they had two world war pilot’s life rafts and survival equipment. She inflated these one man boats and made sure that there weren’t any holes in them and that they would work. She packed their survival gear in the baggage compartment behind the rear seat for easy access in case of an emergency.

They had obtained their passports and visas for all of the Islands that they would pass through and the paperwork for the clearances of the aircraft. Each aircraft was loaded to the maximum with their luggage, but mostly tools and spare parts for the aircraft. Then anything else they thought they may need. Finally the day had arrived for their take off.

Jean walked out to her aircraft, wearing her skin tight blue jeans, black turtle neck sweater and a black leather jacket. Her tiny feet were incased in her old worn black ranch boots that she always wore when flying. Her blonde hair was hanging down her back out from under her white cloth helmet. She loved to show off her figure and when the bystanders saw her, they couldn’t believe that this tiny girl was going to fly the big Stearman with a four hundred fifty horsepower nine eight five cubic inch Pratt and Whitney engine in it all the way down to an Island off the coast of Brazil.

She settled into the cockpit and strapped herself into her new British five point safety harness, plugged in her radio jack and looking over at her husband in the same kind of aircraft parked next to hers, she stuck her left hand up and gave him the thumbs up signal.

“Clear?” She called when her husband nodded at her.

Stuart, the line boy, was standing by with a fire extinguisher and replied to her, “You are clear, Jean.” The young boy had a crush on the tiny wife. His favorite fantasy when he masturbated was of Jean totally nude, smiling at him and waiting for him to shoot his load while she watched.

Seconds later the propeller started to spin and the engine belched blue smoke and started running. It smoothed out quickly and Jean pulled the throttle back slowly to an idle so it would warm up and run very smoothly. Her husband had started his engine moments after she did and began to taxi out to the runway.

Jean followed her husband and they lined up side by side on the wide grass runway and when her husband nodded to her they shoved the throttles full forward, prop control full back to low pitch and began to roll together down the runway. After about three hundred feet, they broke ground and climbed out of the airport with a roar and headed two hundred forty degrees, south west, to their next fuel stop.

It was ten days later that both aircraft landed at a very large ranchero on the southern part of their Island destination. Nothing had gone wrong on the flight down and both aircraft performed beautifully. Jean had cause quite a stir in some of the islands that they had landed on to refuel, being as she was a woman and so small. Many of the macho pilots along the way would kid her about her being to small to fly such a big biplane. She would just smile and answer them in her high school Spanish that she could do anything she set her mind to do.

When they landed at the ranchero, they were met by the owner, Senor Alfalia. He was surprised when he saw that the second crop sprayer was flown by a girl and you could see it in his eyes, the admiration he felt for the tiny pilot.

“Ah, welcome Senora.” Alfalla greeted Jean as she stepped down off of the wing of her aircraft.

Jean replied in Spanish, but he, just smiled and said in English.

“You are quite an adventurous young lady, Sonora Jean. Your husband should be very proud of you. Oh, here on my island everyone speaks English or Portuguese not Spanish.”

Jean blushed at her mistake, but went on as if she hadn’t made a blunder. “Why thank you, sir. I think he is. He taught me how to fly long before we were married and I’m still learning after three years. It’s a challenge and I do love new challenges that have a lot of excitement to go along with them.” Jean noticed the older man’s eyes traveling up and down her body. She was wearing a light blue short sleeve western shirt that she forgot to button the top buttons and no bra when she jumped out of the aircraft. It was easy to see that she wasn’t wearing a Bra. Her tits bounced like Jell-O when she dropped to the ground from the wing. Jean found it much cooler to fly this way the last few legs of the flight because it had turned very hot flying along the coast of Brazil to the island. The old man could easily see her big breast pushing the taunt shirt out and his eyes traveled down to her tiny waist, and then looked at her legs. Her dark tan legs were on display to within on inch of her crotch. When Jean turned from him for a moment to retrieve her valise, there was a flame in the older man’s eyes of desire when he saw her lusciously well rounded ass cheeks clearly defined in the tight shorts that slipped up to almost reveal her rose bud anus and cunny. Jean knew it had excited the older man when she saw the lust in his eyes when she turned back around to face him.

I think this old goat still likes his women young. He sure is giving me and my ass the once over. I wonder how good a lover he is? The petite wife was thinking. I bet he could give me a good ride and really make me love it. Wow! If Harry knew

what I am thinking he would kill me, but judging by the size of that bulge in Alfalla’s pants he could shoot me over the moon!

Her husband walked up to her and introduced himself to the older man. Once all of the greetings were done, the older man got down to business.

“Senor Adams, I know you and your wife are very tired after the long flight from North America so I will have one of the Vacararos take you to your cottage where you will stay. If there is anything you might need, don’t hesitate to ask and it will be provided. We dine late here on the ranchero and the two of you are welcome at our table anytime you wish to join us. If you get bored Senora Adams, there are riding horses available for you. You may choose any you wish to ride. My people will help you in any way. Tomorrow, if you please, Senor Adams, we should fly over the fields that you will be spraying and we can discuss all of the details of loading your aircraft, location, outlying landing strips and anything else you may need to complete your work this summer.”

“Thank you, Senor Alfalla. We are tired and will take a nap. Jean and I will be happy to join you tonight for dinner. “

After Harry made sure both of the aircraft were tied down for the night and covers put on the cockpits. The groups climbed aboard the jeeps waiting for them and were taken to the cottage where they would stay for the island summer.

Jean fell in love with the cottage she and Harry were given. It had two bedrooms, beautiful heavy wood style furniture and everything a girl could desire. There was a very large bathroom with a sunken tub. The cottage had a beautiful view of the sea from the great room and Jean was thrilled by that. She was surprised when a beautiful native girl walked into the cottage and announced in perfect English that she would be the Senora’s maid to take care of the cottage and any personal things she might wish.

The young couple quickly fell into the routine of the island, early to rise and work and in the middle of the day take a siesta of three or four hours, then back to work till dark. Then having a late dinner and relaxing with the people of the ranchero while listening to the wonderful music of the islands and the heavy beat of the Brazilian drums the vaqueros loved to play. The deep base of the music was hypnotizing to the two young North American gringos and neither Jean nor Harry could get enough of listening to it at night. It was so erotic at times that it turned Jean on and they even made love to the beat of the heavy drums.

Harry announced that there were more crops to spray in the mainland of Brazil than he hadn’t figured on one night when he came back from business conference with Alfalla.

“What does that mean, honey? “His wife asked him.

It means that I will have to be over there on the mainland for a week at a time or maybe more, but it also means I can double the price of the contract. Alfalla has already told me he would pay me double if I would take care of that part of his ranchero too.“

“Can I go with you, honey? “She pleaded.

“Senor Alfalla said that there are only primitive mud huts over there to live in, real rough and jungle all around the land. He didn’t recommend that you go with me. His boat will take my extra equipment over to his dock on the mainland and he said that there are good grass landing strips near the beach and along his land. I don’t figure I will have any problems but it will be much easier for me if you stay here so I won’t be worrying about how you are when I am away from the base camp. Okay? “

“Well alright if you say so, but you had better come back here at least once a week to give me some of your sweet loving. You know I can’t do without that very long and there isn’t any place for me to buy a salami around her either! And she was laughing then.

“Don’t worry, I can’t do without you much longer than that myself, baby doll.”

The next day her husband was very busy getting his equipment and fuel loaded on the boat to be taken to the mainland twenty miles south of the Island. When he finished that evening, they made love and were soon fast asleep.

Jean never heard her husband leave until she heard the roar of the biplane’s engine as it passed over the cottage headed south to the mainland. Then she began to feel very lonely.

Now she would have plenty of time on her hands to explore the whole island and witness the daily work going on at the main ranchero. The island was so large she knew she would have plenty of land to ride over and see plus the wonderful solitude on the bare beaches. Maybe she could indulge herself by going nude along the beaches if she didn’t find anyone on them. This idea gave her a thrill; just the idea of being nude and riding along a beach was so erotic and exciting she knew she was going to enjoy herself.

Jean had been riding horses all her life and had grown up on a farm so this was just like being back on her father’s farm. She used to train the new horses when her farther let her. When she first started riding here on the island she had ridden most of the animals in the stable near the main house. She finally found a beautiful black stallion to her liking in the corral that the vaqueros told her he wasn‘t broken to a saddle yet. He was only two years old and by using her riding and training skills taught to her by her father she was now riding this beautiful stallion daily. She had gentled him down so much that he knew her and she was the only one on the ranch that could throw a saddle over him and ride him without a fight. All of the vaqueros admired the tiny Senora for his skill with the untamed animal. Because of the horse had so much spirit Jean had named him Macho. All of the vaqueros would comment that Jean was as Macho as the horse she rode daily and they never failed to fall all over themselves to help or attend to her when she smiled at them and asked for help.

One day when everyone was taking a siesta Jean went exploring on Macho. By accident she saw something different that aroused her curiosity when she saw her house maid doing something that she had never seen before or even heard about. It was the first time that Jean had any idea that there was another way to ride a horse. This was quite a shock to her when she saw her maid riding a horse while slung in a sling under the horse's belly. The girl was controlling the horse with pressure from her hands and feet, which were secured up the sides of the horse. Jean had no idea that this was possible and it was possible to control a horse while riding in this position. She was amaze to see her strapped in a sling under the horse’s belly while trotting down the path along the ridge above the sea in the same direction she was taking.

Jean’s curiosity was so great that every day at siesta time, she would ride out down the trail and wait behind some shrubbery until Conchita came along the trail and she would watched her do this. Jean had been watching and following her for a week during siesta time without being observed.

Conchita, was fully dressed to begin with but when Jean saw her at the end of the week, Conchita had removed her clothing and was now nude under the horse. The maid had been riding daily for about three hours per day during the siesta for five days. The following week, Jean watched Conchita riding again in this strange position under the horse. There was never anyone on the horse trail when Jean was watching and Conchita never saw Jean either when she practice this strange way to ride her horse.

The petite wife never could sleep in the middle of the day so her curiosity was so great she wanted a closer view. Jean followed Conchita when she left the cottage. After a long walk down the track to the sea, the maid came to a hidden stable back off of the track that Jean didn‘t know was there. She heard someone talking and she moved quietly to a place where she could see through the cracks between the board planks of the old stable to see what was happening without being seen by anyone in this stable.

Conchita and one of the older men of the plantation were leading another large black horse from this stable out into the open along the trail. They were holding the beautiful black stallion to steady him in the middle of the trail.

Jean recognized the animal, she had ridden him many times and he was easy to ride and gentle but she preferred the one she had named, Macho. This one was named Hombre. He was equipped with the same type of sling harness that her maid had been using all the weeks before to ride under the horse's belly. This intrigued Jean and she moved to get a better view.

Her maid had stripped off all her cloths and was climbing into the harness under the stallion. She then squeezed her body into the harness all the way into the straps and buckles. The older man held the horse steady trying to keep the nervous creature's motions to a minimum. Once in position Jean’s maid twisted around until she was facing up to the horse's chest. Then she spread her legs as wide as possible and swung them up either side of the horse, sliding her legs through two large hoops, like stirrups that were thickly padded and attached to the harness. One on each side of the horse. The stirrups were all the way up her leg and resting at the back of her knees. Jean could see that the girl’s legs would be supported very comfortably this way. Next, Conchita, slid her arms through two more loops in the harness and reached up with her hands as high as she could to take hold of two hard leather handles, high up on each side of the horse’s front legs. These straps went to the bridle and allowed the girl riding under the horse to guide the big horse and control him…

The older man named Gonzales that Jean knew from riding Macho almost every day since she had been at the ranch, walked round the horse and tightened all of the straps holding Conchita under the horse’s belly. There were small silver buckles installed on the main wide leather straps that supported the maid’s body.

Gonzales pulled down on the straps until the belly rider was almost tight up against the belly of the stallion, leaving just enough slack in the straps, so that the sling would move back and forth when the horse walked or trotted. Then he went back to the head of the horse and said a few soft words to the rider underneath the animal.

Jean had watched every move the two people made and what they were doing. Now that they seemed to be just talking. Jean looked more closely at the sling and harness, and then looked at how the horse was taking it. It was then that she noticed the enormous penis that the horse was sporting.

It was getting stiff and straight, pointing at an angle forwards toward the ground and it looked as though the stallion had smelt a mare in heat, but there were no mares around. Jean was raised near a farm and knew all about the mating of horses.

Suddenly there was action again. Gonzales walked to the back of the stallion, he had a big syringe in his hand. He tapped the glass until the air bubbles were gone, and then he crouched down. He was in front of the horse's back legs, so Jean couldn’t see what he was doing with the syringe or anything else. Then he stepped away and went back to holding the leading reins. Immediately it was obvious what he had done. The stallion's penis had expanded immensely and was now inserted into Conchita vagina. About half of it had disappeared within the girl’s cunt and she had only give a loud moan when she was penetrated in this unusual way.

Jean was so shocked at what she was seeing she just couldn’t believe a human could have that horse cock embedded in her body. Jean had never heard of anything like that in her eighteen year old lifetime, much less actually witnessing it being performed. How could such a huge penis go into a girl’s vagina? She thought about her own vagina and what it would feel like to have something that big slid into her and her juices began to flow. Her thoughts took off with all of the wild exciting erotic thoughts of how a big cock like that could give her the orgasm she always craved, but never achieved.

The young wife was so intent on watching her maid couple with the horse that she never heard the golf cart coming down the trail with Senor Alfalla in it alone. He stopped a short distance from Jean and the barn and watched her to see what she was so interested in.

She couldn’t help herself when she thought about being fucked by a horse cock and the extremely exciting time she experimented with very large salami a few months ago during a cold month if February. Her husband brought a salami home and teased her into trying to fuck it because she had told him one night when they were making love that he had a small cock and she wished it was bigger. He said that if his was so small he dared her to let him fuck her with the big eight inch long and three and a half inch wide salami. Being the dare devil she was, she took the dare and let him fuck her with the big piece of meat after he went down on her to get her almost ready to orgasm. Jean didn’t want to hurt his feelings, but she found that the salami gave her the best orgasm she had ever had in her life. It felt so good that she wanted to do it again, but she was afraid her husband would feel slighted if she asked him to do it again.

I wonder if I could get that horse cock in my pussy. I took all of the salami Harry brought home for me and fucked me with it and I know dam well it was as big around as that horse cock Conchita has in her cunny right now. The salami just wasn’t as long as that horse cock and that would probably be the only problem for me, but I’ll bet having a cock that big and especially since it would be nice and hot it would send me to the moon when I cum. Wow! I’m so hot right now I could do it, just thinking about how exciting it would be to get fucked by a horse like that! Jean was thinking while she had her eye glued to the action going on just outside of the stable door and her own juices was leaking out of her pussy and leaving a stain at her crotch of the white short shorts she was wearing.

The flame in her cunt leaped to full heat when kept watching. Her hand went down to her crotch and began to rub up and down as she continued to watched and her sexual aroused was at its’ highest level now.

The two people talked a little longer and then Gonzales, holding the horse's bridle, led the horse and its’ under-slung rider over to the trail. Jean scrambled quickly around the building to keep from being caught as a peeping tom, but she kept the horse and belly rider in sight while she moved.

The old man and the horse were walking slowly down the trail. Jean could see the rider under the horse swinging slightly back and forth under the horse and she noticed the piston action of the big horse’s cock going in and out of Conchita’s pussy. She could see that the girl was enjoying her horse fuck by her body actions and this only added to the flame in Jean’s own vagina.

The belly rider and old man were disappearing around a curve in the trail and Jean turned to climb on Macho to follow when she saw Senor Alfalla sitting on his golf cart watching her.

Oh shit, he saw me peeping. Now I’m in for it! Jean thought as her shock of being caught peeping slowly faded away.

“Good afternoon, Senora Adams,” Senor Alfalia greeted her.

With a nervous voice Jean answered, “Yes it is, Senor Alfalla. I was just taking a ride because I can’t sleep during the siesta. I’m not used to taking a rest in the middle of the day no matter how hot it is.”

“Yes I noticed that, Senora Adams. I have seen you ride out in the afternoons every day this last two weeks and now I know what was so interesting for you to be out in his hot tropical sun.” He was lewdly smiling at the young wife when he said that.

“Yes…Yes…I have found something that is very interesting to me. It seems my maid Conchita has an unlikely way of riding a horse. Why does she do that?”

The old bastard isn’t going to scare me. So he caught me peeping so what. He can’t do anything to me. She thought and she knew a good offensive is better than a weak defense.

“Well, Senora I will be happy to answer any of your questions and even let you try it if you wish. It is called belly riding in South American, but is strictly illegal today. Many years ago if was done in Rio during the Marti Gra with girls that liked to compete for a great prize and the honor of her ranchero. She would be given a giant silver cup. They had to stop this practice when a few of the girls died because the horse cock was too long and penetrated her body too far during the parade.” He explained to Jean.

“In that case, why does Conchita do it, what’s the point of it?”

“For the pure erotica sexual orgasms she received when she is fucked by the horse and when she received his hot sperm in her body. Just for the pure excitement of it, Senora.” was his answer. “And one other thing.”

“Okay, I can understand her wanting to do something like that for the thrill of it. Just watching her makes me excited, but what is the one other thing?” Jean was loosening up to the older man and changing her attitude about him. He was being frank and honest to her with his answers.

“Oh the other thing is that I put on a belly riding derby race contest once a year here on the island for a few selected friends that enjoy seeing women perform this way. Of course there is a lot more sex and some high stakes gambling combined with that, that’s the way I make enough to support the show and give the girls a good size prize for their sexual efforts. Everyone had a great time, especially the belly riders.”

“Oh…Oh…Now I understand why Conchita is doing this everyday. Is this what you call training for the belly riding derby?” Jean asked Senor Alfalla.

“Yes it is. It takes about two months of hard training to get in shape for the grueling belly race, but it is worth it if you win the race. The first place win is usually around a half million dollars for the girl which she give the owner of the horse twenty percent. Now a girl like Conchita can go back to Brazil and buy a small ranchero for herself and live comfortably for the reminder of her life.”

Jean thought about what he had just said and then slowly replied, “What about a girl like me. If I could win the belly riding derby, I would take the money back home and buy myself a small farm too, but I would want to take my horse with me if I won.”

“Yes you could, Senora. I think you have the perfect body for a belly rider. You could easily win the beauty part of the belly riding derby. I have never had a blonde belly rider in any of the shows I put on yet, but would be very pleased to see a blonde girl like you enter.” and Jean knew he wanted to see her in the nude with a horse cock in her small cunt. She could read that lewd desire in his hot eyes as they traveled up and down her petite body.

“What do you mean by a pure blonde girl, Senor Alfalfa?” Jean asked.

He smiled very lewdly with the hottest lust she had ever seen in a man’s eyes before when he replied. “I mean a girl that has all blonde pubic hair, not bleached like most girls do that have blonde hair on their heads, and I would have to examine you to make sure of your purity.”

“Well for your information, Senor Alfalla, I am a pure blonde, top and bottom.” she spoke back at him haughtily.

Alfalfa stared at her for a moment and the spoke like it was a command.

“Prove it Senora. Show me!”

When he spoke to her like that, her blood began to boil and it was a real challenge to her. She always responded to a challenge if she thought she could do it, and this was easy for Jean, because she was so aroused that she wanted to tease the old man and see if he would try to fuck her.

Swiftly she walked over close to him, not more that a few feet from him and unbuttons the top button in her shorts and pulled the zipper down. She put her thumbs in the waist band and began to push the shorts and thong panty down at the same time. She did this slowly making every effort to tease and excite the older man.

His eyes never left Jean’s crotch as it was slowly uncovered and he saw the wet spot of her juice in the crotch of her thong panty and the twinkle of reflecting light flickering from the wet drops clinging to the long blond pubic hair. Jean saw him lick his lips as if he had just tasted her cunny lips and she shivered with erotic desire.

Alfalla slowly moved from the Golf cart, watching Jean for any sudden moves of fright, but the young wife, didn‘t move an inch. She just stared back at him and her eyes slowly moved down to his tented pants at his crotch.

The older man went to his knees in front of Jean and his hands moved around her to clutch her well, wide, rounded ass cheeks. He gently pulled her into his head and buried his face deeply into her crotch. \

Jean jumped when his tongue flicked across her Clitoris and she hugged up to his head when she put both hands on it and pulled him even deeper into her crotch.

“Oh Shit…Why…Why…Am…I…Letting you do this Senor…?”

Senor Alfalia didn‘t answer, he only sucked and flicked his tongue across her now budding clit as it slipped from it‘s sheath where it was nestling. Jean was already at her peak of arousal when she watched Conchita being penetrated by the horse cock and now she was on high burner and close to her red line before she exploded.

Alfalia stopped for a moment and spoke softly to her. “Sweet Jean, you are made for this. Your body is perfect for a horse cock. You have beautiful wide hips and can easily take any stallion I have, up into this sweet pussy.”

“Shut the fuck up, Senor and finish me…I…Want…to…cum…!”

He didn‘t hesitate then and dived back down between her thighs with his tongue flying back and forth across her clitoris. She was shaking like a tree in a thunderstorm and she pulled his head deeply into her crotch again and then she began to cry and scream out her release as her mind took off to outer space. She went rigid standing there with her shorts bunched around her right ankle and legs spread for easier access to her cunt by Alfalla. Her ass cheeks were jiggling like Jell-O in the senior’s hands and her tiny bowl of a stomach was quivering like a high speed vibration from an electrical dildio.

Senor Alfalfa had to hold her up to keep her from falling on her ass when she descended from outer space and collapsed over his shoulder.

He held her until she regained her control over her body and stood back from him. Swiftly she pulled her panty and shorts back up over her lower body.

She left Senor Alfalla standing beside his Golf cart with her love juice dripping from his short beard and a happy gleam in his eyes.

Jean didn’t say a word to him after that, she just climbed back on Macho and turned him towards her cottage. When she got back to the stable, she turned the horse over to the vaquero and then crossed the yard to her cottage and headed for the bath. She was still so hot and sexually aroused that she had to find some relief. Once she was in the bath, she began to masturbate and fantasying about how wonderful it must feel to have her cunt filled with horse cock while riding a horse in that position. She could imagine the excitement and thrilling orgasm she could have with that big penis buried in her vagina like Conchita was doing, right this moment. Her mind kept telling her that she could do it. She did the Salami that was as big around as the horse cock she saw, but not as long. It didn’t take her long before she had one of the biggest orgasms in her life, but she didn’t stop until she had two more, not as big as the first, but still just as good. The one with Alfalla didn’t compare with her fantasy one about fucking a horse cock.

Jean had dined with Senor Alfalla and wife, Senora Gretchen, late that night and the conversation was pretty boring to her. Nothing was said about the maid riding under the horse or Alfalla’s episode with her that afternoon, only a lot of talk about the ranchero business. The owner’s wife of the island did speak to her when she said good night and was leaving to return to her cottage.

“It is going to be very lonely for you while your husband is away to attend to his work on the mainland part of the ranchero, no?” Gretchen asked. “I’m sure you will miss him lying beside you at siesta time.” She was smiling at her lewdly when she said that.

“Yes, I miss him very much. We have only been married for two years and I wish I could be flying with him, helping him do the work. I want to get my commercial pilot’s license when we return to Virginia. I will have enough time after the long flight down here and back to qualify for that. Then I will be more than a wife to him, but a partner in all that he does. Yes, Senora Gretchen I want to be all I can for him and give him as much pleasure as I can, no matter what it is.”

“Senor Alfalla told me that you were watching Conchita exercise Hombre during the siesta today, Senora Adams. Have you ever seen a horse ridden that way before?” Jean was shocked that she would ask her a question like that. It was embarrassing to her to talk about belly riding even though she was curious and aroused by witnessing it, but mostly she wondered of Alfalla had told Gretchen that he went down on her after she saw Conchita belly ridding.

Jean stammered her answer after a few moments. “No. no...I haven’t. I haven’t even heard of that kind of riding before, until I saw Conchita doing it.” She couldn’t help it, but having her bring up the subject was making her sexual juices began to flow again. She could feel her cunt lubricating and the need for her cunny to be filled. She had an uncanny desire to be filled with hard cock meat, but what kind, a man’s or a horse’s, she just didn’t know at that moment?

“May I call you, Jean, my dear?” Gretchen asked and waited for Jean to answer.

“Why Yes, Senora. By all means call me Jean any time you wish.” Jean knew the woman understood her sexual nervousness and was giving her time to compose herself from the shock by the question she had asked of her.

“Well, Jean. That kind of riding has been performed here in this part of the country for as long as I can remember as part of a ceremony to demonstrate the power and fertility of the thoroughbred stallions. I did it all the time when I was a young girl like you. In fact I won the cup by being the best coupled rider in the parade at Martie Gra. Due to my age, I can’t do it now. I do miss the extreme sexual pleasure and excitement of coupling with a beautiful stallion while people cheer me on during the horse fucking I would be getting. Jean you can’t imagine the thrill of being fucked by a stallion. You will have an orgasm like you can’t believe. Looking at you, I know you have the perfect body to do it. “

Gretchen went on. “But, we continue the practice with a few of our maids that volunteer to do it for our annual belly riding derby. Your maid is one of these special girls and she does this for her own enjoyment and a cash prize if they win the derby. It is quite exciting to see especially for the men that watch. Our men love to see a woman coupled with a stallion and being serviced for her own sexual pleasure. My husband used to enjoy watching me exercise my favorite stallion this way too. It would make him as eager for me as the stallions were. It gave him great joy to see me perform this way and of course it made our love making more exciting after I had been coupled, for both of us… Oh, yes, we call it belly riding.”

Jean was so shocked at Gretchen’s admission that she too did belly riding and that she had enjoyed ever minuet of being coupled with a gigantic horse cock. Jean could hardly get the words out to say good night.

“That’s very interesting Senora. Now I must thank you for dinner and return to my cottage,” and she quickly turned but was stopped by Gretchen again.

“Jean. The horse you ride each day, Macho, I think you call him. Yes?” She waited for Jean to reply.

“Yes, I do call him, Macho. He is such a beautiful stallion. I love to ride him.”

“I think it is time for you to begin belly riding under him. You will be a beautiful belly rider coupled to him as you ride belly style. He is ready to be coupled now with a young girl, and you will make the perfect mare for him. Senor Alfalla wants to see you under Macho soon, being fucked as your horse trots down the beach track. I can see that you want to do it, so convince your husband that this is a new challenge for you that you want to conquer.”

The surprise was written all over Jean’s face. She didn’t know what to say. She just stood there for a few moments before she could even speak.

“Good night.” Jean fled from the room, out of the door and headed in the direction of her cottage, completely shocked by her suggestion.

Jean walked swiftly to her cottage. She curled up on the sofa to watch TV and she dozed off, thinking all the time about what the Senora had said. She wondered if it would feel as good at she said to belly ride under her black stallion, coupled as he trotted down the dirt road to the beach. Macho would surely give her the most wonderful orgasm she could ever want.

When Jean returned from her ride down to the beach following Conchita. She tied her horse to a tree and went into the stable where Conchita was still lying in the belly saddle. She was thinking a lot about how much she wanted to belly ride herself and one of her question that seemed to puzzle her was about the horse’s penis.

I wonder what is keeping that horse cock up. It must be that stuff in the syringe that Gonzales shot into Hombre’s penis before Conchita rode him down the trail. Holy shit, look at the way the big cock is buried in her cunt. Wow what awesome labia lips she has. I guess that if you get fucked enough by a horse cock your labia lips will get stretched out like Conchita’s.

Jean reached down to her crotch inside of her shorts and felt her own soft pubic mound. She could feel the large soft fleshy cushions around her cunt hole but her outer labia lips were so small that they were hidden by the fat rolls of flesh beside her slit. Jean slipped a finger into her slit between her thick soft lips and pressed against her enlarged clitoris. The pressure started to excite her so much that she knew she wanted to be filled there. She believed she could handle the huge size of a horse cock. How exciting it was to think of doing what Conchita was doing. Her fantasy was growing swiftly about how it would be to belly ride the stallion herself.

Jean was thinking, what an awesome way to be fucked. Wow, that would be a real exciting challenge to get that big cock in my pussy. Shit house mouse, I want to at least try it once. I’ll bet I would cum a dozen times with that big thing in my hole. Holy shit, I had better quit thinking about this or I am going to get into trouble with Harry wanting to do it. But then, I know I can do it if I put my mine to it. I know Harry would go bonkers if he saw me with a big horse cock in my cunny. He almost went nuts when he fucked me with that big salami and he even said he wanted to fuck me with another one too.

Suddenly the horse stepped sideways and Jean's view was blocked by the position of the horse's leg. The girl groaned as the horse moved, the penis jolting inside her. Then Gonzales who had been on the far side, walked round the horse's head to Jean's side of the animal so he could finish grooming. Jean just stood there watching.

The grooming continued for about twenty minutes, and then Gonzales, put the brushes and cloths away "Will you be all right here on your own or would you like me to stay? Can I bring you some food?" Gonzales asked his companion.

"No, no, you run along I will be fine. I don’t think I could manage to swallow in this position, but before you go, if you could wet my lips I would feel better."

Gonzales went to a large water container and dipping a small ladle into the water he carried the liquid to his friend, Conchita, extended the ladle and poured the water over her face, the girl licking her lips as she did so. "Thank you, I will be all right now, you go on home. I will see you in the morning. If you will leave one light burning when you go, I won’t be frightened by ghosts. Thank you, good night."

"Good night." Said Gonzales, as he slowly walked out of the stables extinguishing the lights as he went. Jean stayed, listening to the sounds of the horses and the girl breathing, and the occasional stamp of a horse hoof. She heard the jingling of the harness that held the girl suspended under Ebony and peered through the dimness to see what was wrong. She found that there was a little illumination in the building and she could make out shapes quite easily. She edged forward to get a closer look. The straw under her rustled as she moved and suddenly a harsh whisper cut the air. "Who's there?"

Jean was startled into stillness and sitting back on her haunches she waited.

"Who's there?" Came the voice again. Jean did answer. Jean spoke softly to her maid suspended under the horse. "Conchita, are you awake?"

"So there is someone there, I was beginning to think I had heard some rat or something. Is that you Senora Adams? What are you doing here, so late in the night?" the maid sounded worried. "Why are you here Senora?”

Jean replied then. "I could not sleep and when I rode by this old stable I heard you and Gonzales talking. So I came in to see what you are doing. Do you mind?”

“No Senora, I don’t mind, but please don’t get Hombre excited. He’s still in an excited state and if he moves too fast now, he may hurt me.” The maid replied.

The petite aroused wife then asked the maid. “Would you be willing to answer some of my questions? I’ve been watching you belly ride this horse for the last two weeks and I can’t believe you could possibly like being fucked by a horse.”

“Yes, Senora Jean, I will answer any question you have and as you can see, I not only like it, I love it. It is much better to fuck this way than with a man… Once a girl tries belly ridding there is no other way she will or can be satisfied.” She smiled at Jean then, knowing that the North American Gringo wife was only curious and was seeking a reason for her own desire to try it. Senora Alfalia had mentioned to her that she wanted to convince Senora Jean that she should become a belly rider while she was here on the ranchero.

“What do you want to know?"

"You won't tell my husbands that I was here will you?” Begged Jean.

"No I won't tell, he would be just as mad at me as he would you. North American men just don’t understand our ways, but I believe you will…understand…and soon what to feel the big horse cock within your body like I do.”

“Oh God! Conchita I have to know everything about it first. Now when you are you riding this horse upside down, is there any danger of getting kicked being so close to his legs. Can you make him gallop like that or only walk? What does it feel like to hang like that for so long? Does it hurt to have such a large cock inside you? How long do you have to stay in the harness like this?”

"Stop, stop, please Senora, one question at a time please, or I shall forget some. The first question was why I am riding Hombre like this. I am doing it because I like riding like this. Like I just told you, it makes me feel good and it’s very exciting to have him inside of me this way, but once I have finished I have to wait for him to finish. He has to completely drain his balls to finish. When he is drained, then his penis will shrink and slip out of me. That is when I will be able to get out of this harness and return to your cottage and work."

Just then Jean saw the horse moved again. The maid rocked in the harness as the large penis momentarily penetrated deeper. A creamy white jelly like liquid oozed out of the maid’s vagina and stuck to her buttocks and anus. Jean smiled at her then and asked another question.

“How does it feel when he shoots his cum so deep into your womb? Is it as good as a man doing the same thing?” Was the question Jean had wanted to ask all along?

The maid giggled softly before answering Jean’s question. Finally she looked up at the wide eyed young teenage wife and replied. “Senora Jean, you will never know the ultimate ecstasy of the biggest and greatest orgasm you could possibly have in your life time, until you, you have learned to belly ride a stallion. It’s the most wonderful feeling a young girl like you could possibly have, but you never will. Your husband would not agree for you to do it. Senor Alfalla and his wife want you to be trained in belly riding. The vaqueros all talk about how brave you are since they saw you break your horse to a saddle and ride him every day. They want to see you, like me now, nude with a horse cock in your pussy while trotting around the rancho. They all think you are much woman, Senor!”

“The vaqueros all say your are as Macho as your favorite Stallion and they rave about your beauty. Not a male on the rancho can keep his eyes off or you with their desire and lust. You will give them much eye ball pleasure if you ride like I do. Naked along the trails so they can watch you orgasm while being fucked by your horse Macho!”

“If you asked them. They love to watch a new, young, pretty girl being fucked by one of the stallions for the first time. . . I know they will agree if you asked them.”

Jean thought about what she had just said and smiled lewdly when she said, “If I thought I could get that gigantic cock in my tiny cunt without getting split apart, I want to do it. It looks so exciting and I believe you when you say it’s the greatest way to fuck there is. The Alfallas have already told me that they would like to see me under my horse, Macho, but I think my husband would kill me if I tried.”

Jean then smiled at the girl and left her hanging in the harness. She quickly rode back to the main stable and returned to her cottage. Just as soon as she removed her clothes, she began to masturbate. She did it slowly and her mind was racing with the idea of how it would feel to her if she was in the harness, being fucked by the gigantic horse cock. Her orgasm was so great that she fainted and didn’t wake up until later in the morning when she heard Conchita in the kitchen. She didn’t get up from the bed or cover her nudity when the maid entered and placed a breakfast tray across her body.

“Senora Jean slept well, no?” She asked.

“Yes, very well.” Jean answered and she couldn’t help but remember all of what she had seen the day and night before. She had little to do and her thought kept returning to what she had witnessed and what the maid had told her about belly riding that It was affecting Jean so much that she was still aroused and she couldn’t seem to get the idea out of her mind that she wanted to do it if the horse cock wouldn’t split her open.

“Very good, Senora Jean.” the maid answered politely. “Have you thought about being coupled with your horse, Macho? I know you will love it like I do when you train to belly ride. Senora Gretchen was inquiring about who was with me in the barn so late last night. I had to tell her it was you or I would have lost my job and I don’t want to have that happen to me.”

“Oh My God! You didn’t?” Jean exclaimed.

“Yes, Senora Jean. I had too, but do not worry. Senora Gretchen is an understanding woman. She loves to have new girls taking training in belly riding here on the ranchero. They want the most beautiful girl with the very best stallion in the belly horse riding derby and the Senora wants you to do that. She will ask you to be one of her entries in the derby this year, very soon. It will occur next month and I understand you and your husband will still be here then. That will give you plenty of time to learn how it’s done and get used to a wonderful horse fuck. That‘s the best part of belly riding. The fucking!”

“What can I do? My husband will kill me if I even think of doing something like that. Oh please, don’t mention it to him when he returns. I can’t do that. I could never get that big thing in me, no way. It’s impossible and it must hurt like hell!” Jean was almost in hysterics, but she said more. “Conchita, if it is as wonderful as y ou say to be fucked by a horse, I…think…I …might…like…to…try it one time, but I have to get over my fear first!”

“Oh No Senora Jean! Once you learn how to relax your body completely, the penis will slid into your pussy so smoothly that you will cum at once like you have never done with your husband or any man for that matter. When you learn how to ride and he gallops, you will have one orgasm after another by the long strokes deep within you. You will love it and if your husband could see you, he will be so proud of you because you can win the cup for being the best belly rider in the derby and you will win the money too. Please say you will do it, Senora. Jean. I will help you too all I can.”

Jean was shocked at the request and quickly replied. “No, No, and again No. I will not do it. I‘m too afraid of my husband’s temper! I think that is my only reason.”

“Don’t worry about your husband, Senora Jean. Senor Alfalla has a plan that he discussed with me after the day he gave you so much pleasure down at the old stable. I know it will work and your husband will agree to let you fuck your horse, Macho.”

“Senor told you about what he did to me? Oh my god!” She leaped out of the bed and put on a pair of shorts and tee shirt before she ran out of the cottage, getting away from the grinning maid.

Just at sunset, Jean heard the humming of a big redial engine aircraft approaching the landing strip and she knew it was her husband. She jumped in the Jeep that had been assigned to her and her husband and took off down the dirt road to the long landing strip. She watched the Stearman glide down to a perfect three point landing and roll about four hundred feet before it turned off of the strip and headed for the tie down spot next to the spare aircraft. She was there in time and she guided the plane right into the chocks and quickly tied the wings down and finally the tail.

Harry jumped down from the cockpit and ran to his wife, taking her into his arms and giving her a long kiss while his hands were caressing her beautifully rounded ass cheeks. His cock jumped to full erection when she rubbed her belly against his and finally the broke apart.

“My, but you are a horny little girl.” He told her.

“And you are a dirty old man too.” She replied.

“Let’s get home. I want some of your sweet pussy and I can’t wait, a week without you is too long.” Her husband told her.

The two of them jumped into the Jeep and headed back to the cottage. They hadn’t even shut the door to the cottage before they were at each other, pulling clothes off and finally totally nude.

Jean went to her knees and began to kiss and suck his six inch cock. He was almost ready to cum when she stopped and looked at him.

“Now me. I want to feel your tongue between my legs, Honey.” Jean said.

Her husband didn’t hesitate and picked her up and laid her on the bed. He positioned her so that her ass cheeks were hanging off of the side of the bed and he sat down on the floor. His mouth engulfed her whole vagina, sucking her fat labia lips deep within his mouth. His right hand was stroking his hard cock in a slow motion, keeping it as hard as possible. He continued to eat Jean’s cunt until she whined, “Enough, enough, Honey, Now fill me with your cock.”

Her husband quickly turned her around length wise on the bed and mounted her in the missionary position. Neither one of them lasted more than three minuets before they began to orgasm together. They both were grunting and moaning as the sperm from her husband entered her body. Finally they slowed down and Harry rolled off of his wife and collapsed beside her.

“My God, Jean. What’s gotten into you? That was the best fuck we have ever had and you are a wildcat. I love it. I wish I could have been a fly on the ceiling and watched us do that.” He sounded so happy and proud of her that she couldn’t believe it. He had never praised her for her sexual performances with him. Something deep down in her subconscious flashed in big bold letters when she remembered his saying he wished he could have watched them fucking. Suddenly she wanted to ask him a very touchy question and she kissed him before she did.

When they broke away from the kiss, Jean asked. “Why would you want to watch us fuck? Is there some deep down hidden fantasy you would like to have come true?”

Harry looked stunned by her question. It scared the hell out of him for making such a blunder by blurting out that he wished he could have seen them fucking. His answer was a complete lie.

“Baby Doll, I love you and it just slipped out that I wish I could have seen how we both were acting during that great sex secession we just had. Nothing else.”

Jean didn’t say a word after his answer, but mentioned that they had to get dressed to go to the big house for dinner.

After dinner, Senor Alfalla spoke to Harry when Jean was occupied with some of the women of the house. “I would like to speak to you later this evening, Senor Adams. Would you please come up to my library at ten, alone?”

Harry just nodded at first and then asked. “Is everything going Okay? I’m ahead of schedule on the spraying and should be finished on time. I haven’t had any problems with anyone or the job, Senor.”

“No. No. my boy. No problems. Just a little something I think a young man like you may like to see and enjoy. One of the shows I promote here on the ranchero… If you come at ten, I give you a preview of what it is like and I will be very happy to show you something unusual. I know it will get you aroused enough to keep you busy with that beautiful little Senora of yours for the next few nights, before you go back to Mainland on Monday.”

Harry understood right away that Alfalia must be a dirty old man too and he had caught the lewd meaning of what he was driving at. He found Jean and told her that they had to go back to the cottage and he would be returning to a business meeting with Alfalia later at ten.

Jean looked at him with a shocked expression on her face and hoped that it wasn’t something about her he was going to discuss with Alfalia. She was on pins and needles when he left her at the cottage to return to the house for the meeting.

Senor Alfalla was sitting behind his gigantic desk and Harry was sitting in an overstuffed leather chair. Both were sipping Sangria. Harry could feel the drink hitting him and making him feel so relaxed that nothing Alfalla was saying had registered until the old man mentioned Jean.

“Harry, you know your wife it the most beautiful girl on the ranchero now. I have watched her while you have been gone and grown to enjoy seeing her ride my stallions and move about the place, especially when she is wearing her near nothing thong bikini bathing suit at the pool. She is perfection personified for a beautiful petite Lady. I hope you realize how much woman she is and will encourage her to do what ever she desires while she is with us.”

“She told me that she enjoys exciting challenges and I have a challenge that I know will please her very much if she will try it. I think you will enjoy seeing a preview of what I am talking about, performed by your housemaid tonight, just for your enjoyment. Once you see Conchita do it, I am sure you will want to see Senora Jean perform this for your enjoyment. It will give her the ultimate in enjoyment if you will allow her to indulge in it for her own enjoyment too. The two of you will have one of the most wonderful experiences you could possibly have while visiting us here.” The old man watched Harry’s eyes for any clue as to anger or jealousy. None appeared to him.

“Yes, she is beautiful, Senor. I have always known that and she does have her ways. Sometimes she is a little too daring and I worry about that. I would hate to see her injured or even die trying to do one of her crazy stunts.” Harry was slurring his words then and thinking of some of the wild things she has tried while flying their aerobatic little super decathlon back home.

The old man looked at his watch and nodded. “I think it’s time we took a short walk to my stable so you can see what I have been talking about.” He stood up and motioned Harry to follow. They rode in his golf cart down the trail to his hidden stable were there was a light shining inside. When they reached the stable they stood just inside of the main door.

The Senor quick word to the old hand that was grooming a horse in a strange kind of harness. Harry went over to look at the newly rigged horse. Then the young Indian girl, his house maid, walked into the stables. She was wrapped in a blanket and had nothing on her feet. She looked at Harry and stopped in the middle of the stable. The girl looked around, hesitating before Senor Alfalfa spoke to her. “Senor Adams will help you tonight and lead your horse, Conchita.”

 

The girl dropped the blanket and was suddenly nude. Harry was startled but the Senor motioned him to help the struggling girl into the harness under the horse. The young husband was fascinated at the procedure of getting the girl into the sling and he watched closely as she turned so that her belly was up against the stallion’s belly. He tightened the harness the way the Senor was instructing him and the girl was completely secured, ready for her ride.

The young husband was completely awed at the sight of the pretty nude girl lying in the harness, waiting as the horse stood there. His eyes moved down to the Horse’s sheath and he saw the gigantic penis exposing itself like a machine that was just starting to work. The horse’s penis continued to extend out until it reached a length of about two feet long and when Senor motioned for him to push the thick head between the young girl’s labia lips, he shuddered when he took the big, hot, hard meat in his hand and guided the cock head to it’s target, the young girl’s cunt. At first it would not go in but Harry held the lips apart with his free hand and slid the throbbing meat in with his other hand. It slipped in easily and as it did Harry got a glimpse of the large hole in the girl’s cunt. He sat back on his heels amazed. How that cock gotten so big and his own tool had began to harden?

"Oh, that feels good to me Senor Adams; it has been so many hours since I had him in there, it makes me feel like much woman!" Conchita said to Harry.

The young maid sounded as though she was in an erotica dream world; there was sweat all over her body. The penis continued to grow and it seemed to Harry that she would take it, no matter how big it got. It penetrated, the thick shaft pulled the lips of her pussy into her body a little and then they would slip out again only to be pulled in again by the expanding rod. After a few minutes the growth stopped and Harry was able to breathe again. He had been holding his breath with anxiety at seeing the extent to which the shaft had penetrated the girl. He had known that horse's penises were large but had not realized just how much would fit into a woman‘s cunt.

The girl gave a sigh. "All right, we can go now, I am sorry if it startled you the way it went in like that but once it started there was nothing I could do to stop it. It just takes over slides in and it is so lovely that way. It feels so good and hot as is stuffs my cunt. It makes me feel as if I am on a rocket shit and about to explode." The girl told him in broken English.

Harry broke from his stunned amazement and went to work when he was ordered finish strapping the girl into the harness. He reached up and strapped one of her knees and legs in the harness. The horse stood still while all this was being done. The job finished Harry doubled checked his handy work the same as he would his aircraft when he had worked on them. He could just slip a few fingers into the straps that bound hand and feet, so none of the straps were too tight. The girl was in the right position with her shoulders well back from the horse's front limb but her legs were out of the way of the hind legs. That was good. The young husband could see that the girl was perfectly safe and it would be unlikely that the horse would be able to kick or otherwise injure her.

Satisfied with his work he took particular note of the state of the horse's penis as he did so. It was still thick and hard and seemed to be about half way into the girl’s open vagina, at least ten to twelve inches.

I’ll be a son of a bitch but this is fornicating to the highest degree. I have never seen anything like this in my life, but it really is awesome. This little girl is gorgeous with that big black cock in her cunt. Wow!

My wife would be beautiful strapped in, this way too with a real big hot horse cock like the horses’ I’m sure it wouldn’t be too big for her if she tried it. Better than that cold hard salami that I shoved up her cunt. It is the same size but not as long. Holy shit! What am I think about. Have I gone out of my ever loving mind>

His mind had slipped over to replace the maid with is wife in that position.

My God, I know Jean would be twice as beautiful if she was strapped in that saddle with a horse cock in her cunt. If she knew what I am thinking I am thinking this time she would kill me and divorce me. Man it would be awesome to see her this way. My old Johnson is about to shoot thinking about seeing Jean in in this harness and ready to be fucked by a horse. Oh shit! I would love that.

Harry just couldn’t get those lewd thoughts out of his mind. All he thought about wanted to see his wife ride belly style and being fucked silly by a horse. Maybe she wouldn’t be teasing him about his small cock and not giving her enough when they fuck.

His own cock was tenting his trousers and he knew he would shoot his load soon if he didn’t quit thinking about seeing his wife do this, but he just couldn’t stop thinking and fantasizing about it.

Alfalfa’s voice stopped his reverence about his wife with that big horse’s gigantic cock in her cunt. "Back the horse out and take them down the trail. We will be there for about an hour. That should be long enough for you to get the idea of what belly riding is all about, Harry.”

Harry had no problem with this and as he encouraged the horse to reverse into the passage at the back of the stalls. Once the horse was in the passage he led him out but while doing so he lengthened the leading rein to its full extent. As the horse took its first step, Harry heard the girl suspended under the horse give a deep gasp.

He wondered what was happening to her that she had to utter such a sound. He looked back and could see the harness rocking forward and back. At the same time it swung sideways, to and fro. Harry wanted to watch but knew that he had to keep an eye on the direction of the horse and not let him go the wrong way. He pulled his eyes back to the front and concentrated on leading the horse down the trail. He let the reins out so he could drop back and observe the girl under the animal, being fucked as the harness let her move back and forth as he walked.

Harry was able to view what had really grabbed his interest now that the horse was walking smoothly down the trail…The first thing that he noticed was that there seemed to be a lot of movement in the harness. Not only was it moving forward and back, and from side to side, but there was quite a lot of up and down motion as well. The next thing he saw was that not all of this up and down motion was done by the harness. The girl riding in the harness seemed to have much more motion than the harness that was designed to support her. In fact it rather looked as though the poor rider was writhing in agony.

"Speed up, speed him up, please Senor Harry. I want to cum!” The girl gasped in desperation.

Harry quickly coaxed the horse into a trot.

Senor Alfalia spoke softly. “She is in a state of orgasm right now. The horse is giving her the most exciting erotic thrill a young girl could have. My wife would love to be able to ride like this at a trot and have multiple orgasms like this girl is having again, but she is too old to do it now.”

The maid seemed to be arching her body in time to the horse's pace. It began to look like a strange dance, performed between horse and rider. The penis seemed to be getting stiffer if that was possible and the amount that it was entering her cunt was increasing dramatically. It had started with about three to four inches moving in and out, now there must have been nine or ten inches sliding smoothly in and out in time to the horse's trot. Added to this were the sounds of groans and gasps that seemed to be made in time to the inward thrust of the horse's penis.

They had started off as barely audible low moans but the volume and pitch had increased. Now they were loud enough to make the birds stop chirping in the fields, and they were more like screams than moans. Could this keep increasing? The horse trotted on but was getting skittish, dancing along the circle instead of trotting normally. This seemed to make its rider scream even more. Suddenly she stopped. She arched her back and went very stiff. She stayed like this for a few moments and then letting out a long sigh she slumped in the harness.

Harry moved closer to the horse as it walked down the tract and asked the young girl. “Are you all right?

"Yes, yes, I am fine. This is the best way this kind of riding is done. It fills you with so much sexual excitement and intensity that you just have to scream when you cum. It is the most beautiful way a woman can have sex. I love the feeling of a gigantic cock within my pussy, rubbing my clit and going deep enough to touch my womb. It gives me an orgasm greater than any man can.”

Suddenly the horse stopped and stood shaking. "Watch her pussy Harry sees what happens." Alfalia said softly to Harry.

Then she started gasping again. "Oh it is Sooow good…." Harry moved back so he could see the thick horse penis entering the girl’s cunt. At first nothing was happening but sudden, the penis started to pulse and a large amount of white creamy liquid squirted out of the tight fitting union. The penis was thrust half way into her pussy it was swelling even bigger. Harry was stunned that anything could get out at all. There were several little jets of the liquid squirting out around the big black cock until the last drops just trickled out and ran down her buttocks. Harry watched, fascinated, waiting for more liquid, but it seemed to have stopped.

"That is it Harry, the horse must walk some more before it cums again. Come on lets go." The girl was obviously so eager that Harry jumped to his task of guiding the horse when they continued on down the tract.

The girl spoke to Harry softly so that Carl could not hear her words. “Senor Harry. This is wonderful. I love the way you lead the horse. It has been the best orgasms I have ever had this week. I know your wife; Senora Jean will love to do this. Think of how proud you would be to see her do a belly ride in the derby next month. Many people will be watching and listening to her scream out her wonderful orgasm, more wonderful that you could ever give her with your man size penis. She is the kind of Lady that would be thrilled to be nude with people applauding her efforts to cum for them and herself. Senor Harry, think of her pleasure if she were doing this. Please let her enjoy a big horse cock once in her young life and I know you will be very proud of her if she performs in the derby. You will be much Macho man in the eyes of the Brazilian men with a beautiful belly rider as your wife.”

The idea of his wife riding against the stallion’s belly shocked Harry, but his subconscious betrayed him. His cock jumped straight out to its fullest length, rock hard, so hard that he couldn’t have driven nails in it if he wanted too. The idea of his wife slung under a horse with a gigantic horse cock buried in her sweet little cunt made the prelubrication ooze out of the end of his penis. He wanted to take it out and beat it to a complete orgasm, but how could he with Alfalia right behind him.

“Young lady, I don’t think my wife would agree with you. She would never accept the idea of being horse fucked while hanging under it.” But his mind was going wild with the lewd thought of seeing Jean in the sling.

The senor drove up to Harry in his golf cart and took the reins in his hands and spoke to Harry. “What do you think of our custom of belly riding? Quite interesting and exciting to see, isn’t it?” the old man asked.

Harry stammered, knowing full well that the old man could see the tent in his pants, but he gave him he answer he was looking for. “Yes, quite interesting and it is very exciting for the young lady.”

“Yes it is and always is, for any young lady. It never fails to make a girl love it. I used to get so excited when I watched my wife ride her favorite stallion belly style that I would orgasm without even touching my cock.”

“Your wife did this?” Harry exclaimed.

“Why of course. I told you, but you must have been thinking of something else when I did. She won the belly riding cup two years in a row with her performance with her stallion.” The old man knew he had Harry’s curiosity up now to such a degree that anything he said would not cause any problems so he forged ahead.

“Your wife, Jean could easily win that cup and best of all the cash prize next month if you encouraged her to started training this week. She is so beautiful and petite that she would make a perfect belly rider. What do you think?” He waited for his answer a long time before Harry could get his thought straightened out.

“Senor, my wife is kind of crazy about taking chances and doing wild things, but this. I don’t think she would possibly agree to perform this way much less take a horse cock up into her small body. No way unless she is crazy!”

“Harry, I don’t think you really know your wife. She could do it, and I believe she is the kind of girl that will give it a try and enjoy it if you don’t stand in her way. If you deny her this adventure, I think she will regret it the remainder of her life and so will you. Talk to her and suggest that she try it and that you wouldn’t object to her starting training this week. One other thing I have noticed about your wife that will make it easy for her. She has the perfect body for it. She small and will fit nicely in a belly riding saddle and I know you must like her wide hips. With hips as wide as hers, she won‘t have any problem of stretching her pussy to take a big horse cock. She doesn‘t have to take a lot of it up in her, maybe no more than a foot, but her pussy will accommodate the four and a half inch diameter of horse cock, I know.”

“You want me to say yes, she can do it, Senor? Do you want me to tell her to do it? Is that what you want me to do?” Deep down the young husband was so excited about the idea but he didn’t know how to agree to the old man’s proposal or how to broach the subject with Jean, but he already knew she could take a horse cock. She had taken salami as big as a horse cock in diameter and loved it.

“I just want you to move aside and let her do what she wants. Don’t say anything to her. She will come to you and then at that time you must encourage her to try it. Once she knows that, I can arrange that she is trained correctly without any damage to her body, only she will have the same wonderful experience the young lady in the harness is having right now. Think of how proud you will be if she won the cup and how exciting it would be to watch your wife belly ride in the derby here on the island. She may even win the first prize of half a million dollars. Think of how proud you will be of your beautiful wife riding around the track with all of the spectators cheering her on. I think she is the kind of girl that loves attention, especially if she can parade her beauty in the nude in front of a large audience.”

Harry didn’t know what to say. He wanted everything the old man had suggested, but he knew his wife would think he had gone completely bonkers.

The two men were silent after that and they led the horse back up the trail and into the barn and stall. The Senor told Harry to return to his wife and he would take care of the girl in the harness.

The young husband was completely stunned by the old man’s proposition and desires for his wife. The idea was racing through his mind and he began to remember some of the fantasies he always had about Jean. He thought of the many times he had wanted to see Jean make love to another man and how excited he would get. The times he would be between Jean’s beautiful legs buried deep in her cunt and his mind would be running pictures by that she was being fucked by her old boy friend and he was watching. His memory took him back to the time he fucked her with the salami and how excited she was when she had her orgasm with it deeply in her cunt. She loved that big roll of meat then and he even shot off without touching his own meat. Every time it had been the most exciting erotic session of love making that he could remember. Now this idea was even more exciting and he knew he wanted the same thing the old man wanted. He wanted to see Jean slung under that horse with that big cock buried up in her cunt while it trotted around the track with the spectators watching his wife have her multiple orgasm. His cock was about to explode when he stripped off his clothes and ran into the bedroom.

Jean was wide awake, worried about what Senor Alfalia wanted with her husband. All kind of horrible things were running through her mind. If Alfalia had told Harry about seeing her by the stable watching the girl belly riding and then letting Senor Alfalia eat her cunny until she had her orgasm. he would kill her. She knew the least thing Harry would do, would be to divorce her when they returned to the U.S. She couldn’t get those things out of her mind and she had been rolling and tossing in the bed ever since she came to bed when Harry left at ten. She glanced at the clock and saw that it was now almost one. Harry had been with Alfalia for over two hours, what in the world could they be talking about this long?

Just then, Jean heard the door open to the cottage, but never shut, and suddenly her husband jumped in bed with her. He took her into his arms and began to kiss her from the top of her head to her knees. His mouth roamed all over her nude body, sucking her sweet nipples and going down to run his nose through the mass of blond pubic hair. He quickly spread her legs and began to kiss the inner surfaces of her thighs. Slowly he moved to her cunt and sucked her big labia lips deep into his mouth. He found the clit right away. The tiny penis shaped nub was hard and sticking straight out of its tiny sheath. Jean had been horny all day and when her husband had taken her into his arms, she knew everything was fine. She had relaxed and turned on so fast that her clit had responded almost immediately.

“Oh God! Honey, what’s gotten into you?” She asked as he continued to suck and lick her clit.

“Nothing. I just love you so much that I wanted this.” and he moved back down to her cunt.

Jean didn’t believe him, because he had never been so impatient to make love to her like this before in their entire marriage. “I don’t believe you. Did Senor Alfalia show you a dirty movie or have a naked dancing girl in his office?” She asked.

Harry slid up her body and gently inserted his rock hard penis and began to stroke it very slowly. Suddenly he knew he was going to cum, he had been on the edge ever since he had watched the nude girl get in the belly riding harness. His movement speeded up and Jean sensed his impatient and she knew it wasn’t her that had made him so near Cumming, it had to be something else and then it dawned on her.

Her husband had witnessed a girl belly ridding and Alfalla had made the arrangements. Her mind was racing, knowing now that Harry would probably want to see her do it, but he would never come right out with it. That sly old Brazilian rancher had planted a big seed in her husband’s mind and she didn’t know if she was mad or glad about it, but thinking it over in a nano second, she was excited and extremely aroused at the idea she was going to get a chance to fuck a horse cock until it filled her womb with a pint of white hot horse sperm.

Her husband began to breath very heavily and his body was trembling and then she felt him stiffen as his sperm was making its’ way from his testicle up his body and down through his five inch penis. Suddenly she felt the hot liquid flooding her vagina and she couldn’t wait to know the answers to her thoughts and she blurted out.

“It’s good, isn’t it Sweetheart. The belly riding girl really got you hot. I’m glad!” Then Jean waited for Harry to explode.

“Oh God! Baby Doll.” Harry said just as the last of his cum shot out into her body. “How did you know?”

“I’ve seen her belly ride too,” and Jean was trembling with the first of her orgasm that was triggered by the same thoughts her husband was having of her being in the harness. “It made me so hot that I want to be fucked by a horse too!”

Jean moaned and bucked as his cock grew soft, she squirmed and panted and her orgasm was so small that she was disappointed. She needed a gigantic cum, and didn’t get it.

The two of them rolled apart and just laid there for a minuet or two before Harry said anything. “Baby Doll, you mean it. You want to get fucked like Conchita by a horse?”

Jean smiled to herself when she replied. “Yes…Oh…Yes…It did look very exciting for the girl, but I can’t understand how she can take that gigantic cock up in her cunt.”

“Baby Doll, remember the time you told me you wanted to have a big one just once and we bought that big salami.”

“Yes, I remember it, “and Jean shuddered at the memory of that big round thing sliding up in her cunt and how full she felt. Once her husband had coated it with Astro Glide, it slid right in, all eight inches of it and she had one of the best orgasms she had ever had. In fact now that she thought of it, it was the best she had ever had and she had thought of buying another one and doing it again.

“You liked that, didn’t you? You sure did cum on that thing. I got so hot watching you take all eight inches of that big brown thing that I shot off the same time you orgasmed. Remember it?”

“Yes! Oh yes, how I could forget. I remember it. I remember it very well too.” Jean was getting tired of her husband beating around the bush. She knew what he wanted and probably even wanted to hear her say she wanted it again. So she decided that she was on safe ground and began to talk.

“Honey, are you trying to tell me that you want to see me belly ride a horse, just like the girl was doing tonight? You want to see me fuck a horse like that?”

“Oh Shit, no!” He lied to her.

“Honey, you are lying. I know you. Now admit it. I won’t get mad at you if you tell me the truth.”

Harry just laid there for a long time, then he slowly turned toward her and took her into his arms when he said.

“Yes, Shit yes! You are right. You do read me like a book. The whole time I was watching that girl under the horse having orgasm after orgasm, I was think it was you. It made me so hot that I almost came in my pants. Alfalia wants you to belly ride. The old man is eager to see you start riding next week, and he wants you to ride in his derby. He said that he knew you could win the cup and cash if you ride.”

Jean was shocked at what her husband had told her. She shouldn’t have been because she knew that it was what he wanted, but to hear it out loud actually took her breath away.

“Baby Doll, would you do it, do you have any desire to try it, if I insist I want to see you fuck a horse?”

“Oh Harry. The idea is so exciting for me. I’ve thought about it for the last two week. Ever since I saw Conchita do it. She tells me that it’s the greatest erotic excitement a girl could have. I can’t get it out of my mind and I think I would like to do it, but I’m scared that a horse cock would be too big for me, but then when I think about how big that salami was, the horse cock is only longer.”

“Baby Doll, I don’t think you would have a bit of trouble if you use a lot of Astro Glide. I watched you take that gigantic salami without any problem. Just think of you doing it is making me hard again,” and he rolled over on her and buried his cock all the way in her cunt. The two of the fucked twice more before dawn and they were so tired that they didn’t even get up for breakfast. The maid brought them breakfast in bed and neither one of them made any attempt to hide their nudity.

They hadn’t said much about the belly riding for the rest of the day, but after their dinner at the main house, Gretchen spoke to Jean softly so that no one around them could hear her words. “Jean. I think you and your husband have talked about you entering training for belly riding, No?”

Jean was a little startled but she smiled at the older woman when she replied. “Yes, we have talked. When my husband witnessed Conchita riding last night out on the trail, he was very excited about it and he will not object if I do decide to belly ride. There is one thing that is bothering me thought. How in the world do you train to take such a gigantic penis?”

“Have no fear, Jean. You will find that it is very easy after the first time. Then you will welcome the wonderful full feeling a hot horse cock buried in you sweet cunt after that. Will you agree to go into training next Monday?” The older woman was smiling all the time and looking around the room at the others. Her eyes finally settled on Jean’s and waited.

Jean stammered her answer then. “I...I....Think I might try it. But if it hurts too much, I’ll quit right at that moment.”

“Very well. I will make the arrangements for you to start Monday.” She turned and left the room then.

On the way back to the cottage, her husband spoke to her softly and slowly, just to make sure she understood him.

“Baby Doll, the Senor spoke to me while you were talking to his wife. He was concerned that you might refuse to belly ride one of his stallions. I will leave that up to you and I want you to know that I will love you just the same and probably more if you do start riding belly style and ride in the derby. I will be the proudest husband in the world if you win the cup and prize money.”

“Then you want me to do it? Is that right?” She asked, not believing he would come right out and give her complete permission to be fucked by a horse.

Harry stopped walking and took her into his arms. He kissed her long and deep before he answered her.

“Yes. I want you to belly ride under a horse. I want to lead the horse out to the track with you under it. I want to hear you screams of joy when you cum. I want to see your sweet pussy gulping down a gigantic horse cock when it penetrates your hot cunny and he is trotting with you coupled to his big penis. Now you know that is what I want. Is that the answer you want?”

“Oh Yes, Honey. Yes....Yes.....I will do it.....I will do it for our enjoyment, for both of us and especially for yours. Of course I know I will love it if I get used to it. If I can take it, I know you will love seeing me belly ride as much I want to be fucked by Macho.” and she melted in his arms.

The young Mrs. Adams had started on her new adventure the moment her husband had vanished out of sight to the south when he took off on Monday morning. Her first week was spent riding in the sling under the horse, still clothed, with Gonzales the stable hand teaching her how to guide the horse from the sling, how to move back and forth with the motion of the animal and most of all how to relax under the horse. These lessons began as an hour long and each day one hour was added until, she was up to five hours in the sling under the horse. Jean had taken to the belly riding method like a professional. She never made a mistake and she could control Macho almost with her voice. Her was a dream to ride this way and very soon she would be riding with his cock embedded in her cunt so she could received the full benefit of the most erotic sexual orgasm a woman could ever dream of while filled with a gigantic cock of a horse.

The last days she had belly ridden without Gonzales to guide the horse and this time she took the horse down the trail and along the fields to the beautiful beach. By the end of the second week, she was confident that she could handle Macho, her horse, this way and had said so to Gretchen.

When she returned to the ranch on her last ride for the second week on Macho, she was met at the stable by Gretchen.

"The time has come for you to mate with your horse. Macho is a fine beast and will serve you well for the derby, but he can not serve you if your vagina will not open to him."

There was no beating about the bush here. Everything was stated as it was, not as a story that eventually had a punch line.

"There is only one way for you to make yourself open enough to accommodate him. It will require courage. You must open yourself to him all at once, no hesitation once you start. You must have the strength and courage to bear the pain of the first penetration as if you were giving birth to a baby.”

Jean looked at Gretchen squarely in the eyes and she made her choice.

She was willing to go through with this part of the training and said so to herself.

“I’m ready, Gretchen. If you can do it, I know I can.” Jean had seen enough of the young girls around the ranchero belly riding with a horse cock inserted in their tight cunt. Now she was determined to be just as good as they were or even better at belly riding.  

“Senor has summoned your husband to return here to be beside you for your penetration ceremony. Usually the girl is assisted by her father, or my husband, but you are a married woman and it is your husband’s right to assist you in the first penetration of your vagina by a horse.” she said solemnly to the eighteen year old girl .

“Oh God!” was the only thing Jean could say when she was told that Harry would be with her. Then she realized that it would be much easier for her to have him with her to encourage her and support her in this grim, painful opening of her vagina to the unreal size required for the horse’s penis to enter her body. Of course she knew it had to be her favorite stallion, Macho’s big penis that would be doing the dirty deed.

That very evening she heard the big Pratt & Whitney engine droning in the distance and when it got close to the landing strip it roared as her husband side slipped to a landing on the grass runway.

Harry jumped from the Stearman as soon as he rolled into the chocks and left the care of the aircraft to the field hands tie it down and cover the cockpit for him.

Jean ran to her husband and jumped into his arms and began to sob and gently cry with joy while he kissed her.

“What’s the matter, baby doll?” he asked his wife.

“Didn’t Senor Alfalla tell you when he sent word for you to return to the ranchero?” She asked

“No, he only sent word for me to return here as soon as possible that you will need me tomorrow afternoon.” he replied. “What’s up?

“You will have to assist me in the penetration ceremony when I couple with Macho for the first time tomorrow afternoon. That’s what’s up,” and Jean slowly got control of herself.

“What? You are going to fuck the horse tomorrow afternoon and I have to be with you?” Harry exclaimed and without really realizing it his subconscious took over and his cock began to harden at the thought of helping his wife prepare to be taken by a horse cock in her tight cunny and be fucked by it.

Harry’s thoughts were running wild. Holy shit, she is actually going to do it. This is awesome; my tiny wife is going to let Macho fuck her. Dam, she is going to be lovely and hell she is making me so proud or her. What a wonderful girl, what a wonderful brave wife I have. God I love her so much!

Just then another jeep drove up with both Gretchen and the Senor in it and they got out greeting Harry. “Welcome back, Harry. We are so happy that you returned so quickly. Your brave wife will need you tomorrow afternoon for the penetration ceremony. You are required to assist her in anyway that she may need help during the ceremony, but mostly you will be required to prepare her for the painful ordeal. Once that is over you will lead her horse around the area so that she may enjoy the thrill of being coupled to her stallion, Macho. While everyone witnesses the penetration and her first orgasm with a horse.”

Harry just stood there with his mouth open, his cock growing by the second and beginning to make a tent in his pants. Jean noticed it and quickly pulled him towards her Jeep. They left the older couple standing there and headed to their cottage as fast as they dared.

Harry had his wife stripped and on the bed in a nano second and his clothes flew through the air as he stripped and released his acking cock so it stood pointed straight at her cunny when he pulled her body to the edge of the bed with her ass just barely on the bed and her thighs up over his shoulders.

“Now baby doll, I want to fuck you while your cunny is still small and tight around my cock. I know after you fuck Macho I won’t ever be able to satisfy your desire for sex. But don’t get me wrong, I want this as much as you do. I want to see you and hear you enjoy a big horse cock the same as you did the salami you tried once before. I want this for myself as much as I want it to please you and make you shoot over the moon like you have never done before when I fuck you.” He slowly entered her cunt and was quite surprised to find that she was as ready for his cock as he was to fuck her. Her vagina was so sloppy with her cunt juice when he slid in like a greased pole.

Jean hunched up to him and the two of them went at it like rabbits. Jean’s hips were thrusting hard up against him at the same time he shoved into her like a lightening bolt. Both were so near their orgasm that the speed that they were moving was going to make short work of their love secession. Harry’s ass was a blur and Jean’s tits were shaking like a bowl of Jell-O right out of the frig.

“Oh shitttttt…Ohhhh…honey….I’m….there!” Jean exclaimed as she lifted off to the moon and all of her rockets were a GO. She was trembling, shaking, and quivering like a rocket on take off.

“My Godddd…Hang on….Baby doll…Here it comes…” Harry cried in her ear as his penis began to shoot his sperm into her womb like a fire hose without stopping until he collapsed on top of his petite wife.

The two of them remained coupled until Harry’s old Johnson shrunk back down to its normal size of four inches and slid out of her hot cunny. His sperm was running out of her vagina and down over her rose bud ass hole, leaving a puddle in the sheets of the bed.

The sun had set and it was now dark in the room as the couple lay there after the strenuous bout of love making and Jean was gently snoring and her husband sounded like a wood rasp being run over an oak board.

The next morning, their maid served the nude couple breakfast in bed and never stopped smiling the whole time as she looked at Harry’s small love tool. She was thinking that Senora Adams deserved a much bigger love tool and she knew that once she got used to being fucked by a stallion she would never be satisfied by her husband again.

Jean never said a word to her husband about her desires or fears concerning the penetration ceremony or the belly ride to follow. All of her thoughts, she kept to herself.

Harry didn’t disturb his wife’s solitude about the penetration ceremony but his mind was racing like a fast airplane across the sky. He kept wondering if he had done the right thing by agreeing to this crazy way to fuck. He knew it was just as much his fault wanting to see Jean fucked by a horse as it was a challenge to her.

Right on the dot of one o’clock the couple heard the deep throb of the Brazilian music with their many bass drums thundering slowly in time with the rhythm.

Conchita came into the cottage and motioned them to accompany her to the main house. Both Jean and Harry followed her with most of the hands, and employees following like a parade and they were met by both Senor Alfalla and Gretchen waiting on the hacienda porch.

Senor Alfalla began to speak. “Jean are you willing to go through with the penetration ceremony of you own free will? Your husband is not forcing you in any way to do this?” he asked.

“Yes, I am doing this freely and Harry isn’t forcing me.” she replied.

“Now Harry you have no reservations about your wife becoming a belly rider and you will assist her to over come the pain and fear of being penetrated by a horse’s penis into her vagina today?”

“Yes, I agree to do what ever is required of me to assist my wife to achieve the status of a belly rider today.” He answered.

“Wonderful. Right here and now your both will strip completely and you Harry will also remain nude beside your wife for the ceremony. You will proceed to the area over there in the front yard and stand in the center by the harness that has been laid out on the ground in preparation for your wife. All of the personnel of the ranchero will be the witnesses to this ceremony.”

“When I bring your wife out to the open area to present her to the audience, you will take her to the harness and lay her down on it.”

Jean started to remove her clothes. Her tank top came off first, and then she removed her shorts and boots, and finally her white thong panties. She laid each item of clothing out on the chair on the porch.

“Gonzales and Conchita will assist you to shave her vagina of all hair and any that may be anywhere below her neck to her ankles. Once that is done, Conchita will have her stand up and then cover her nude body with a native potion of love oil. Once that had been completed, she is yours. You are to make love to her short of penetrating her vagina. You will love her, kiss her, fondle her, insert as many fingers or tongue as you possibly can’t into her vagina and you have to get her to such an aroused state that she will beg to be fucked quickly.”

“When she begs to be fucked, you and Gonzales will lay her in her harness and two more hands will help you lift her up under Macho and make the required adjustment for her comfort, the penetration and finally the first belly ride while being fucked by her horse, Macho.

“Gonzales will administer the injection to Macho’s penis for erection of one hour. Then the penetration is up to you to position the horse’s penis and assist it to enter your wife and to make sure she get the maximum about of horse cock she is able to take into her body without injury. It is your responsibility to make sure she isn’t injured by too much length during the penetration.”

“When she settles down and is comfortable with the new sensations provided by the penetration of the horse cock in her cunt, she will tell you when she wants to begin her first ride as a belly rider. You will follow her instruction as to how fast she wants the animal to walk or trot. You will lead her around the arena at least twice and after that out to the road and you may let your wife take over for her ride to the beach and return for one hour.“

“ Jean, your husband will be very sexually aroused by what is occurring to you and when he see you enjoying the coupling, you may take one arm out of the loop once you are on the trail down to the beach and back and stroke his cock to give him a reward for his assistance while walking or trotting. When Macho stops walking to have his orgasm, you must suck your husband‘s penis to orgasm, but only while the horse is standing still.”

He looked at both Jean and then Harry before he asked. “Are there any questions?”

Jean looked at her husband standing there completely nude and his cock as stiff as a board and she replied to Senor Alfalla. “No, no questions.”

Harry was led from the house and down to the cleared area. He was quite embarrassed to be totally nude with the biggest hard on he had ever had in his life. Gonzales took him to the center of the arena and had him stand by the belly harness lying in the center of the arena.

Then he old man whispered to him, “Senor Harry, relax and enjoy watching your brave Lady. She will make you very happy once the two of you get on the trail down to the beach.”

He looked around the area and guess that there was over fifty people watching him and he could hear the music began a slightly faster rhythm and a much deeper bass as if it was a monster’s heart beating going thump thump to the rhythm of the Congo dance.

It was only a few minuets before Alfalla appeared escorting Jean to the cleared area. When the crowd opened to let them enter he saw that Jean was as naked as he was. She had never been naked in public before and the sensation filled Jean with a slight sense of guilt, but that vanished when she saw the smiles of admiration on the people watching her. Then a wave of something else coursing through her body. It was the yearning to be nude and this audience made it even more exciting. She was sexually excited now that she was exposing her body to all, and at the same time it was so exhilarating to feel so free. She loved this feeling and knew she would go naked again and often. She walked in time to the sensual erotic music and her breasts were shivering and jiggling, her ass cheeks were quivering and erotically shaking with the same rhythm. The soft deep bass of the music was adding to the sexual effect of the ceremony and settling in her crotch.

Senor Alfalla stopped at the edge of the circle of people and Jean continued to walk to her nude husband. She saw Gonzales standing to her right and he was smiling at her as if she were his daughter. She could see the love there in his eyes and this made her very proud of her body and her desire. She knew he would be her aid for the remainder of the training and this was so encouraging to her that she knew she was ready now to open her cunt to a horse’s cock.

Harry took her into his arms and laid her down on the harness, spreading her thighs. He took the electric shaver that Conchita handed him and began to shave the golden curls of her pubic hair until they were gone. Next the maid handed him an old fashion shaving mug and brush which he used to apply a thick white lather all over her crotch. Gonzales handed him a sharp straight razor, Harry began to shave Jean’s cunny, being very careful and gentle not to injure her. This took a little time because he was very careful and slow. Once this was finished, Conchita handed him a small bowl with warm water and a wash cloth which he used to wash Jean pubic area and her pussy slit.

Then Conchita kneeled down and ran her hands all over Jean’s pubic area and thighs, then up along her stomach and shoulders. Once she had completed her inspection she announced in her native langue to the audience that Jean was bare and ready to continue.

She helped Jean to stand and from a big Jar, she dipped her hands into it and began to apply the thick liquid on Jean’s face and down to her toes. She was very through; she made sure she applied a liberal amount between the cheeks of her ass and under her arms. There wasn’t a fraction of an inch of Jean’s body that didn’t get a thick coat of the Brazilian Indian Love portion on her.

Harry then took Jean in his arms and began to kiss her, fondle her breast, and caress her ass cheeks. All the time when his mouth was close to her ears he would whisper how much he loved her and how proud of her he was. Jean began to respond to his love making swiftly, not realizing the love potion was also working to make her aroused and sexually eager to get on with the ceremony.

The foreplay went on for fifteen minuets and quickly Jean began to moan when Harry inserted his fingers in her cunny. She really began to turn on when he inserted all four of his fingers and was doing his damdest to get his fist in her vagina. The love portion on his hands were slowly penetrating her vagina and adding a warm sexual heat to her arousal, it was a sensation she couldn’t help but love. It made her cunny tingle and juice up like a tiny stream in the woods. She began quivering with her need to be fucked and believe it or not, with a horse cock.

“Oh God, honey. I’m so hot. I need a cock right now. I want to fuck and cum. Please make me cum!” she began to beg. Please…Honey…I need…It…”

Harry motioned to Conchita to give him the big syringe that he had had filled with Aqua-Glide and he inserted the blunt nozzle in Jean’s open cunny. He pressed the plunger down and shot the warm liquid into his wife’s pussy until the plunger hit bottom. Jean was well lubricated now and the horse cock would enter her body a lot easier than if she didn‘t get the lubrication first.

“Ohhh….Honey…..What was that. It feels so warm and gooddd…”

“Just a little lubrication to help Macho get his cock into your small cunny, sweetheart.” he told her when he kissed her again.

Harry laid his wife down on the belly riding harness and swiftly the stable hands lifted her up under Macho who had been led into the area in preparation for the penetration. While Harry adjusted the harness, Gonzales had injected the horse with the required injection for a one hour solid erection.

Just as Harry finished adjusting the saddle for Jean’s comfort, he saw that the horse cock was extending out of his sheath. He had done this before for the maid under Senor Alfalla’s direction so he knew just what to do and he did it.

He felt his own cock expanding as he took the horse cock in his hands, bending it slightly; he guided it to the center of Jean’s now bare cunny. He slowly pressed it against her labia lips and kept the pressure on it as the shaft began to get even longer and wider. He watched eagerly as the big glans pressed forcefully against her vulva.

He had to take one hand and spread her labia lips wider, and then suddenly, the big purple mushroom shaped cock head popped within his wife’s cunt. Jean let out a little cry as if she had been shot and said to her husband

“Holy Shittt…Honey…It feels just like that salami you put in me. It doesn‘t hurt as much as I thought it would. Oh God, Harry it feels so hot, not cold like the salami. I’ve never felt so full and hot! This is really awesome! I am going to love fucking this way, honey!”

The shaft kept moving slowly into her now spread vagina as Jean wiggled and squirmed in the harness assisting its journey into her deep dark very wet lubricated canal and she was softly sobbing and whimpering with the intense pain mixed with the extreme erotic sensations it was causing on its journey deeper into her willing and eager body.

“Holy Shit! Now it feels like a hot poker going in, honeyyyyyyyy!” she cried softly to her husband. “It feels like it is going to my throat, eeeeeyyyyyy!”

“You are doing fine, baby doll. You only have five inches in you now. Hang on and relax you will have all you can take in a moment.” he encouraged her.

The time passed swiftly for her and as if by magic the pain began to decrease finally it disappeared all the way and she asked her husband, “How much is in my cunny now honey?”

“You have at least ten to twelve inches now baby doll. I think you can take two more if you relax and just let is slide by it self. Your cunt muscles are as tight as a drum and that is the only reason it won’t go any farther.”

Harry watched closely and suddenly, he saw the ring on the big dick disappear in her cunt, taking her outer labia lips with it. She had at least twelve to fourteen inches in her cunt now and he couldn’t believe it.

Jean just lay there, suffering with the pain, but it was disappearing slowly and she knew she could take it. She began to feel good about her triumph over the pain and actually she fell extremely proud of herself by being penetrated by so much horse cock. When her husband told her that she had maybe fourteen inches in her body, she almost shit and she relaxed so much that she began to feel the wonderful erotic sensations increasing so fast that her sexual arousal was shooting up to the red line and she was about to explode..

Suddenly the horse moved and the cock moved back a few inches out of her cunt and then was plunged back in with the full distance buried in her cunt. The shock of it sliding across her clitoris shot through her body with the wildest, weirdest, erotic, sexual sensation she had ever felt and she had her first orgasm. She went rigid and her hips were automatically moving upward, trying to take in more cock. She cried out, “Holyyyy….Shittt….This is awesome….I’m thereeee…”

Harry saw the movement and also saw the excited sexual flame fill his wife’s wide open surprised eyes when it penetrated back to the maximum in her cunt. He also noticed some blood around the horse’s cock and wondered if she was seriously injured, but her orgasm took over and he knew she wasn‘t damaged, just extremely sexually excited.

He watched closely but the blood had disappeared and no more appeared so he relaxed.

Jean could feel the throbbing of the drums and it made her even conscious of the throbbing of the big cock within her body as she slowly returned to earth from her orgasm. Now she was eager to experience the motion of the cock in her cunt, to obtain even greater sexual satisfaction when it fucks her pussy.

“Harry, I’m ready for you to lead Macho around the area and let me get used to the motion of fucking his cock while moving in me.” Her voice was filled with joy and trembling with excitement when she asked him to lead the horse in a walk now.

Just at that moment when Harry moved to the horse’s head to lead him around the arena, Gonzales leaned down close to her head and whispered in her ear,

“Senora Jean your husband is very proud of you. You have the beauty, the courage, and you have proven that you desire to continue with your training. All of us Vaqueros here at the ranchero are so proud of you too.”

Jean knew that this was her moment.

By now the crowd of people had increased and had come out of all of the buildings to watch the young gringo wife be penetrated by a horse cock.

Alfalla knew his belly riders like a book and knew that Jean would have her fill of orgasms during her ride around the area and down to the beach and back. Harry was just completing the first full circle of the area when Jean began to moan and shiver again. She jerked and went stiff as she began hunching up to the cock in her cunt as it slowly moved in and out of her in time to the deep bass drums steps of the horse..

“Honeyyyyyy…..I’m….Cumming!” she screamed and she didn’t stop, she kept screaming and moaning for the next circle of the area as her orgasm continued with its peaks and lows. Macho just plodded along never missing a beat as his rider swung back and forth under him and she was fucked on his big cock.

After the forth turn around the area, Jean told him to let her ride to the beach. The crowd began to disperse and Harry led the horse away from the area and down the road to the beach. Jean took over the control of her animal and began to trot the animal and it was only a few minuets before she was screaming again with her joy and sexual high of orgasming again. Suddenly Macho stopped in the road. He kind of danced a little sideways and then hunched his hind quarters, making Jean swing in the harness causing his cock to move back and forth in her cunt while he shot his gigantic load of cream colored sperm deep within her body.

Both rider and animal rested for a few minuets and Jean nudged Macho into a walk again down the road to the beach.

Jean slipped her left arm out of the strap and reached for her husband. Harry moved up close to her and she took his rock hard cock in her hand and began to stroke it in time to the sound of the horse’s hooves hitting the ground.

It wasn’t more than two minuets before Harry was shooting his white cum out and aimed at Jean’s body under the horse. He had so much built up pressure that he hit her breasts and covered them with his juice. His orgasm was so intense that he collapsed in the road and Jean and the horse kept going.

Jean found him lying there in the road on the return trip a half hour later and she got frightened when she saw him lying there.

“Oh God, Honey are you all right?” she screamed at him.

“Yes! Yes, baby doll, I’m fine. It just that all of this excitement and you making me cum so hard that I just lost all of my strength and had to lay down for a little while.”

Jean had pulled Macho to a stop and Harry went over to her and kneeled down under the big horse and began kissing his wife. “Baby Doll, you are so beautiful lying under Macho. I have never seen you so pretty in my life. I am so proud of you and how brave you are to do this to please me. I never will get enough of seeing you with a big cock in your cunny and stroking me off too.”

He kissed her and fondled her breasts, what little he could get too in the harness and finally Jean saw that he had a cock stand. She reached for him and pulled his cock to her mouth. Jean began to suck him and he leaned up against Macho’s side. Suddenly he felt it coming again. His knees were quivering and his sperm was flooding Jean’s mouth, but she didn’t stop until he fell away from the horse and sat on the ground.

“Baby Doll, you have drained me completely. I am so weak that I will have to hold onto Macho to make it back to the stable.”

Jean just smiled and shivered as she felt Macho move in her again. She nudged Macho into a walk again.

On the way back to the stable, Jean had two more big orgasms and Macho had one. It took two hours for Macho to soften up enough before his cock slid out of Jean and she could crawl out of the harness.

The only thing Jean wanted after that was a hot meal and shower then to bed, which Conchita provided the meal from the hacienda for her and then she went to bed with her husband who was just as tired as she was.