The Island Adventure 2

The Island Adventure

Part 2

The following morning was bright and Jean sprang from her bed as though she had fire in her loins. She kissed her husband when he left in the Jeep to go back to the work on the fields across the short stretch of sea in the south.

Today was the first day that she was a full fledge belly rider and she didn’t want to waste any of it. She had a light snack and without dressing she went to the stables completely nude. In the stables she saddled up both her own and Conchita horses with their own new custom made slings. She suspended the riding sling from Conchita’s horse but left her own sling off for the time being. Then she found the syringe and measured the correct dose of papaverine for Conchita’s horse. She prepared a dose of phenoxy benzamine for Macho. The phenoxy benzamine would only last about half the time that a similar dose of the more powerful papaverine would last. For her second time being penetrated by horse cock, she didn’t want to over do it.

For her horse she only prepared the smallest dose of the weaker drug for her second time to be coupled with Macho. The amount she used would have an effect for two hours this time and that she knew that would be enough for her second ride as a belly rider.

Jean stopped in the middle of the building and looked Macho over. There were no faults or problems to be seen with feet or coat and his eyes looked bright and shiny. He was in perfect health. Normally it would have been Gonzales who checked the animal at the beginning of the day but this morning it was still to early even for him. It would not be long before he turned up but Jean could not wait. Her eagerness was overpowering her brain. Kneeling down on the ground next to the animal she took his extended member and stroked it gently. The texture was firm but the skin was soft like velvet. It had at least a four inch diameter at the big purple glans. That was quite a bit larger that the salami she had used a few months ago and it looked so inviting to her.

My god, how can I think this big long black muscle is so beautiful? I must be crazy to be so fascinated by it, but it is the most wonderful love tool a girl like me could desire. I know that I’m in love with it and soon I am going to get my nerve up and take it in my mouth. It is such a wonderful joy to me in my cunt and I know it will be just as good to suck.

Jean jumped when a voice spoke to her while she was kneeling down under Macho and admiring his cock. She turned at looked up into Gonzales smiling face.

“Senora Jean, good morning. You are up very early and I see that you are eager to ride belly style again, right?

“Oh Yes, Gonzales. I‘m ready and please, will you help me to mount Macho?”

“Of course Senora Jean,” and he strode over to the horse and started to arrange the sling. Jean returned to the place where she had left the syringes and collected them. Jean remembered her penetration and knew it was a very tight fit but once it slid in, it felt so good and sexually exciting to her that she wanted more today. It was going to be so exciting for her to be coupled while riding for the second time today when she returned, Gonzales had finished the sling and she gave the two syringes to him.

Then she climbed into her harness ready for her second ride. When she scrambled into the sling she hoped that Gretchen, Senor Alfalla and Conchita would arrive soon. She was settling down into a comfortable position when they appeared. Conchita went immediately to slide into her sling under Hombre and was soon ready. Gonzales showed the two syringes to the old lady who nodded her head in consent to continue with the preparations.

He walked over to Jean's horse and strapped Jean's legs high up on the horse's sides. Then he quickly injected the Benzamine directly into the horse’s penis. After this was done he went to Conchita’s horse and after strapping up her legs he injected the Papaverine into the soft tissues of the penile pouch rather than the harder meat of the penis.

The reactions were very different in time. The papaverine gave an almost instant response and Gonzales was able to insert the swollen member immediately into Conchita’s cunt. Then he returned to Macho, his penis was still only half swollen. However it was good enough to insert it into Jean’s cunt and as it was small and went in easily.

Gonzales seemed to be enjoying his task. He was grinning down at Jean when he saw her expression of surprise being filled so much with real horse cock for the second time. Jean felt the penis being thrust into her again and tried to look at what was happening. She couldn't see anything because, which ever way she looked, either the horse or her own body got in the way. Instead she had the feeling that things were no longer in her control. The penis head spread her pussy labia lips and had slowly slid into the deeper recesses of her cunt. Again she had no control over what was happening and the movement of the huge cock going deeper was unstoppable. It stretched her insides again as it grew and forced its way to depths it had never reached before. Her opening was wide and now held no barrier against entry.

It was wonderful, but at the same time it was new, exciting, hot and oh so filling. It felt wonderfully strange. How big would it grow? Could she take it all again? The girth didn’t seem to be any problem for her now; she had proved that already but the length that was another matter. She had seen the size of the fully erect penis but seeing and feeling appeared to be two completely different things.

Gonzales kept smiling down at her as she lay in the sling. He could see her holding her breath and he told her. “Relax, Senora Jean. I will adjust the straps so that you will not be penetrated so deeply as to cause you any harm.” and Jean could feel him moving the straps and tightening one and then loosening the other. He kept bending over and peering at her cunt when he would move the sling back and forth. Finally he had the straps adjusted to the right length so that she wouldn’t be damaged when the horse started to walk or trot.

“You will be fine now, Senora. I know you will enjoy your second big fuck by a horse today.” He was grinning at her all the time. “It is wonderful to see young girls fuck the horse.” and he was chuckling down at Jean. She blushed slightly, but she felt so special then.

Suddenly the two horses started moving. There had been no warning and Jean had not been prepared for the first deep thrust as Macho stepped forward. His penis, now almost full size, jabbed into her body extracting a cry from between Jean's lips as pain lanced her innards. Would this happen at every step. The second step came and Jean was swung up and then back in the harness. This caused the penis to slide out of her by a few inches and then thrust straight back in again. She was ready for this thrust, but being strapped in as she was there was nothing she could do to brace herself for the shock. It seemed that the penis slammed into her tender insides, only to be retracted yet again as another step was taken. Jean was sure she would die with the next thrust, but the horse was speeding up in its rhythm and the swings evened out and became less forceful. Once the two horses got under way Jean was far more comfortable and after a few moments was enjoying the subtle motions of the horse’s gate.

The gentle to and fro in four directions and the sliding in and out of that magnificent shaft between her legs was enough to lull anybody. She swiftly reached her first orgasm before they had fully left the stable, and they came hard and fast from then on. Macho took almost twenty minutes before he showed signs of having his own climax.

Jean was not in any fit state to guide her horse today. She had no idea who was guiding the animal and did not care as the action between her legs dulled the rationality of her mind. As long as Macho kept on moving she was not going to worry about how or why he moved. When Macho shot his first load, Jean knew it was about to happen.

She was becoming used to the motion and was no longer quite so engulfed in the sexual ecstasy that had taken her earlier. Macho started to get a little agitated and tending to walk sideways as much as he walked forward. At first Jean couldn't work out what was wrong with him, but it gradually dawned on her dulled mind that she had seen this behavior on her first ride.

It was the same thing that happened when she saw the horse cum in Conchita. Obviously the same thing was about to happen between Macho and herself.

My God! How exciting this is. It‘s wonderful. Holy Shit! Harry has never made me feel so full or thrilled as this. He could never make me feel this excited or ecstatic while we make love. I love it! I do love it! This is for me now! She thought to herself.

This was making her mating to Macho complete. It happened like a lighting bolt hitting her cunt. One moment Macho was half dancing along the path, the next he stopped momentarily and fired his big balls down the long shaft up into Jean‘s womb. Jean felt the horse tense and stop but she was not ready for the onslaught of deluge of his sperm entering her body. It felt like a small fist hitting her insides. The first one was the strongest and Jean climax again. The rest diminished in strength but each was stringer that her husband’s cum and they contributed some more sperm to the load she was receiving. Eventually the pressure had built up so much that some shot back out of her body in a small white jet from around her labia lips that nobody noticed. Jean felt the strong stream squirting out as if she was pissing.

It was a strange exciting hot sensation to have horse cum entering and exiting at the same time. It was even more exquisite and wonderful now with a load of horse sperm in her cunt and she wanted to feel it again. She squeezed her legs together as best she could around the horse's body and Macho started walking on. His ejaculation over, he seemed less frisky but still solidly buried his big long cock in her wide spread and eager cunt. It slid in and out like a well oiled piston in a new engine, giving her the delicious sensation of being full and fucked.

Jean was anticipating another thrilling orgasm from both Macho and herself again after moving down the track a little way. Jean continued to have regular orgasms though they weren’t as strong, as the ones she had while walking through the fields. Some of the time she was able to take note of her surroundings and at others she was too deep in ecstasy and her orgasm to be aware of anything except her own exciting new sexual adventure.

It was a blissful experience to drift in and out of such sexual heights. At no time during the ride was her sexual desires and increasing needs reduced to a normal level of the sexual sensation she had with her husband. The horse ejaculated a second time, but not so copiously, about thirty minutes after the first. It had the same effect on Jean. Even thought it was extremely sexually lifting for her, she was getting tired. The walk was not yet finished though.

Despite her tiredness her orgasm continued to fill her wild sexual emotions. She accepted every one eagerly as though it were some beautiful torture, inflicted by a jailer, as she lay in her prison cell bound and unable to avoid them. The ride lasted two hours total and at the end, when Macho was led into his stall, Jean felt as though she was about to die. She lay limp in her harness, hands hanging in the loops on the side of the animal. She was too tired to hold the reins. She was too tired to hold her legs up when they were un-strapped from the sides of the horse and Gonzales had to lower them gently to the ground one by one. The continuous orgasm had drained her body and soul to such an extent that she was half conscious and half in a dream of sexual depletion.

Once Macho stopped, his penis started to retract as there was no longer the massage action induced by the walking. The drug's effect having long gone. The diminishing shaft slipped out of Jean's gaping vagina and left her feeling hollow and drained, completely empty. She did not care though; she was too tired even for that. She just wanted to sleep for a year and dream nice dreams.

Sleep she did, long before she was extracted from the belly sling and straps.

Gonzales covered her in a blanket and carried her back to her cottage. She did not awaken until the next morning.

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It was too late for her to ride again the next day. Conchita had already left and Jean really felt that she could not take such treatment again quite as soon as this. She moped around the cottage sorting one or two problems that had presented themselves, but other wise time was easy on her shoulders.

It was toward the end of the afternoon that she started to feel restless. She went down to the stables and walked into Macho’s stall. He seemed pleased to see her and nuzzled up to her nibbling at her hair. She wrapped her arms round his neck and talked softly to him as his rough tongue licked her nude breasts and nipples into hard nubbins.

Then she decided to give him a gentle grooming, just to massage his skin and shine his coat, not that his coat needed shining in any way. The brushes felt good in her hands as she rubbed the horse's hair following the line of growth with each stroke. It was not until she started on brush his belly that she noticed he was sporting a huge erection. She had been dreaming of other things and her hands had done the work automatically.

The thick penis dangling between his hind legs jolted Jean back to the present. It slowly dawned on her as she thought about it.

Yes, I want this big wonderful shaft inside my body again, but not to ride it this time. I just want to couple with him today. I want to feel that big pole slid up in me, even if pains me a little. But the excitement of doing it whim is so awesome!

Jean got down on her knees and continued to groom the stomach area of her big stallion. From this position she could easily see the meat he was offering her. It transfixed her gaze and she knew she was ready for him. She forgot about finishing the legs and took hold of the stiff erection. It filled her hand.

She needed both hands to wrap around the thing all the way. She was beginning to feel desperation in her desire for this animal’s penis. She placed the head of the penis to her mouth and kissed it. Then she started to open her mouth and slide it in. It almost slipped right in, but her teeth got in the way. Her mind was racing for a solution to the problem. For some strange desire she couldn’t explain, she wanted to get that big mushroom glans in her mouth and feel its softness and texture as she sucked it.

If she left Macho for a moment or two his monster cock would probably shrink a little and then it would go into her eager mouth. With a quick kiss of parting she left Macho and went into the main area of the stables where she had mounted him the previous day. There was nobody about so she went in search of Gonzales. She was thinking about what he had said to her the previous morning when he had seen her preparing to ride. She trusted him and he knew what he was talking about. He could help her now without embarrassing her, no matter if she did want to suck Macho‘s cock.

When she found him she told him what she was after and he agreed to

come as soon as he could and he would bring some straw. Jean went back to Macho. Just as she had thought, his penis had shrunk, almost to disappearing. It would not take long to make it reappear again, of that she was sure. Jean led Macho into the big area of the stables stripped her cloths off and started to groom him again.

She just did his stomach and hind legs. The area she had not finished before. It had the desired effect. This time she did not let it get too big before she took hold of the penis head and inserted it into her mouth. It slipped in easily and she sucked hard on the soft skin of the head. She ran her tongue over the lumps and bumps that made up the fleshy glans. Inserting her tongue into the slit at the end and wiggling it up and down in the tiny slit. The reaction to this treatment of his cock was almost instant. The glans swelled up and filled her mouth. The shaft it was attached to, stiffened to a rock like rigidity. She was pushed back by the force and had to scramble to prevent herself from falling. She wrapped her hands round the shaft and hung on until the adjustment was completed. Then still holding the penis she started to massage its length with both hands. She sucked on the head as hard as she could and licked her tongue all over it. She tasted the salty lubricant and held it in her mouth to savor the flavor.

What the hell is wrong with me? Have I gone cock crazy over this horse? Maybe I have, but I love doing this. What a hoot this is to be sucking a cock this big and so hot and delicious. I LOVE IT! Yes I do, I really do. I must be out of my gourd. My husband would kill me if he saw me sucking Macho so hard like that that I want him to cum in my mouth.

Then Jean realized that she had gone bonkers over horse cock. She wanted to be fucked regularly with this monster cock and she wanted to suck it until she could swallow her horse‘s seed.

It was not until some moments later that Gonzales walked in carrying two large bales of straw. He paid no attention to Jean’s actions with the horse’s cock. He placed the bales on top of each other in the middle of the hard earthen floor and then walked out again.

A few moments later he returned with a blanket and this he spread over the bales so that it covered them and the surrounding ground. Then he went over to the bench, which was on the side of the stable area, and sat down. He did not seem to look at Jean while she was giving Macho a fantastic blow job, but obviously he had seen what she was doing and commented. "Relax your jaw muscles. It will seem much better and easier if you do and Macho will give you his milk."

Jean almost gagged as she tried to answer, Her mouth stuffed to capacity with the big penis head, but she tried to follow his instruction and eventually succeeded in easing the tension in her cheeks. Her tongue continued to play over the cock flesh in her mouth and it was not long before she felt Macho tense in his hind quarters, and the first jet of sperm still caught her by surprise. Not by the timing but by the shear quantity of sperm. It shot into her mouth and straight down her throat. She never even tasted it. The second and third jets went the same way but this time some of the delicious fluid stuck in the back of her mouth and she could feel it round the back of her teeth. There were seven little squirts all together and the last two she received on her tongue. It was salty but extremely nice and tangy she thought. Not like anything she had ever tasted before. It had a dry taste like a dry wine but at the same time it was sticky like syrup and though not too sweet it was like something that one would spread on toasted bread. She smeared the horse's seed all round her mouth and then swallowed. She was only thinking about the taste and she knew she was hooked. She would want more and more as time went by,

It seems to be a little thicker and much richer tasting than her husband‘s cum. Jean knew that if she kept this up she would become a cum addict. She knew she would be sucking Macho off frequently, just for his sperm. She loved the taste. If my husband doesn’t blow his top when he sees me do this I know he will shoot his load without even stroking his cock. He will love watching me do this just as much as I dot!

Now she was ready to get on with the real task of coupling with this animal. Even if he had just cum, Jean was sure that he would manage it again.

She pulled away, and the meaty knob slipped out of her mouth. She closed her mouth. Her jaws hurt from being stretched so much for so long.

Nothing that a little practice won’t cure. I am going to get used to that very quickly with daily practice. Jean was thinking.

Jean stood up and led Macho over to where Gonzales was seated. He looked up at her, his eyes scanning her body as they rose to her eyes. There was a glint of amusement and deep admiration in them and something else that Jean had never seen there before, sexual desire.

Jean ignored the signals she was getting from Gonzales and asked, “Will you show me how to fuck… Macho while I'm not riding him?" She asked. The answer was affirmative and the two people and the horse walked over to the straw bales.

The instructions came swiftly and were easy to follow. Within three minutes Jean was on her back, on the straw, with Macho firmly implanted in her Vagina again. She had taken the penis and inserted it herself. It was easy, sweet and exciting to be coupled again. She did not feel so stretched and painful this time though it was still a little difficult at first. Gonzales held the horse's head and by subtle guidance induced the horse to move so that his penis slid in and out of Jean's body with a smooth easy action. She came several times within one or two minutes. Then Gonzales stopped her and made her change position so she was lying on her stomach.

This time he inserted the horse's long member in her love nest and when she was coupled to the animal sufficiently, the sex continued. Again Jean came several times and again she was stopped and another position was selected.

She lay on her side and the horse coupled with Jean once more. This time he was allowed to fuck her until he orgasm inside her. Jean, in spite of the orgasms and strong emotions was able to feel the subtle differences in the different positions. They each had their good points and she would practice each many times over the following weeks and month. This was her training schedule and it was the order of the day from now until she was as accomplished as her friend Conchita.

It had been four weeks since her husband had flown off to the south to work down there on the vast ranchero. Jean had been riding each day now under Macho by starting off with a two hour ride until she was up to six hours of constant riding now. The last ride of the day had tired her out and she went to her cottage as soon as Macho uncoupled from her now wide open cunt.

Jean had been lying in her bed, very tired from he last ride with Macho, and she was almost asleep when she woke up. She listened to the sound and immediately she recognized the deep growl of the big Pratt and Whitney radial aircraft engine that had been throttled back.

Quickly she leaped out of the bed, only slipping on some leather sandals before she rushed out to the Jeep parked in front of her cottage. Clothes didn’t bother her anymore. Her nudity wasn’t something that was unusual now after belly riding nude almost every day on the rancho. No one paid any attention to her nudity anymore and as she drove down to the landing strip to meet the plane, she was so excited that she couldn’t make up her mind what to tell her husband first.

When she drove up, the Stearman had been shut down and her husband was securing the big biplane for the night. Jean jumped out of the Jeep and rushed over to him in the dim light and flew into his arms. The two of them kissed and fondled each other for all of five minuets before her husband began asking questions.

“Where are you clothes, Baby Doll?” He hadn’t let her back away from him and his hands were holding her tight against his groin by her ass cheeks. He pulled and spread her buttocks so his fingers were sliding up and down the crack and one finger slipped into her rosebud anus. She shuddered with passion when he did that, but she still answered him.

“I don’t need any clothes here anymore. Everyone on the ranchero has seen me nude and don’t even take notice of me now.” She was giggling at his expression of wonder.

“Well, what brought that about? I remember when you wouldn’t even let me see you nude, and now you don’t care. You run around naked in a strange country and think it’s alright?” Harry wasn’t too surprised, but he sure was thrilled and curious about this drastic change in his wife‘s attitude.

“Honey, remember our last conversation about sex, just before you left last month?”

“Yes I do and I have been thinking about it a lot.” He watched his wife’s face and eyes closely then.

“Well, I have completed all of my training to be a belly rider. I can do it now with the best of the ranch girls and best of all; Senor Alfalla has agreed that I am good enough to join his other three riders in the belly derby race.”

“My God! Baby Doll.” Her husband exclaimed in complete surprise and awe. “You want to belly ride in a race with a cock stuck in your cunt with spectators on both side of the track looking at you like that!”

Jean gave him the lewdest smile she was capable of and then took a hold of his now fully erect cock in her soft hand before she said.

“Yes! Oh god, yea! I want Macho to fuck me the whole time we trot around the track. I want you there to see me do it. I want you to watch me have the greatest orgasm of my life. It is going to be fantastic for me and an awesome experience for you to watch, honey!”

Her husband was in complete shock and didn’t know what to say. He just didn’t have any words that were capable of expressing his emotions at her answer. His cock began to pulse and Jean sensed that he was about to cum.

Quickly she pulled his zipper down, fished his hard meat from his pants, and then kneeled in front of him to suck his rod. Harry couldn’t stop if he wanted to. He began to fuck her mouth, her soft, wet, hot, mouth, pushing it as far as his six inches would go down deep into her throat and suddenly he stiffened. His sperm began to shoot and it all went straight to Jean’s waiting stomach. His petite wife had never gone down on him with as much eagerness as she did this time and he was thrilled at her change in attitude, her eagerness, and her expertise on his short tool sent him to the moon. He loved the change in her attitude about everything concerning sex since she learned how to belly ride. He love it and loved her even more that ever now.

“Oh Shit, Baby Doll. That was wonderful. I love it. I love you. I’m so proud of you. You really are going to belly ride a horse with his cock in you?”

Her husband was still not convinced what he had heard was true, but that didn’t bother Jean when she replied. “Yes, it’s true. I want to do it and I will give you a preview tomorrow. Do you want to watch me belly ride, Honey?”

“I can’t wait, Baby Doll. I didn’t believe you could get a horse cock in your sweet cunt at first, but after your penetration ceremony, I knew nothing was going to stop you after that. I want to see you do it again now.”

The couple had fucked almost all night. Every time Harry thought of Jean fucking a horse, his cock would rise up and Jean would take him into her loose cunt. She had learned how to clench her pussy muscles and had no trouble, but she thought of another way he might love. She asked him sweetly. “Honey, put your wonderful cock in my little ass hole. It won’t hurt me, please! “

Harry was amazed that she wanted it that way because she had always refused him before. He rolled her over on her side and slid up to her spoon fashion. Jean reached back and spread her ass cheek so he had better access to her tiny rose bud hole. He pressed his eager cock up against it and Jean relaxed so much that the head popped right in. She found that it didn’t hurt anymore that a big turd coming out and she began to encourage him to fuck her fast and furious.

“Oh Shitttt….Baby Doll your ass is so tight…I’m chumming…“and he filled her bowels up with his hot sperm in less than three minuets. That was only the first time. The fucked that way twice more before they drifted off to sleep. Jean was thinking. This is going to be good. He can have my small ass hole for his small cock and Macho can have my pussy for his big cock. My God, I have solved my sexual problem with my husband. Thank God!

When dawn broke, both of them were awake.

“Honey, I’m ready to go riding. I want you to watch me and enjoy my efforts to please you. Are you ready?”

“Yes, Baby Doll. Let’s do it.” Then they jumped out of the bed and didn’t even bother with breakfast before the left for the stables. His young nude wife was striding beside him, her arm around his waist and she could feel the tension in his body. She knew he wanted this as much as she did.

When they entered the stable, Gonzales was there waiting for Jean. He smiled and greeted Harry. Jean saw that Gonzales had saddled Macho with her special harness and the big horse was waiting in his stall.

‘Honey, I know you will enjoy watching me and of course it’s going to be so much more exciting for me knowing my sweet husband is with me and urging me on to even greater sexual pleasure. Thank you, sweetheart for your understanding my desire to fuck a big horse cock.”

Harry just kissed her long and deep while Gonzales stood and watched the loving couple. He was smiling from ear to ear; know full well that this little lady would never be satisfied by her husband again. It would take a horse to do that in the future.

Jean got down on her hands and knees and then slowly and carefully climbed into the harness. Harry watched his wife as she slid in face down and then turning over to lie on her back before being strapped in. When Jean was in, Harry moved over to be beside Gonzales and crouched down to watch what he was doing. The Vaquero produced a syringe that contained a blue green liquid. He gave the syringe to Harry.

"You may as well learn right from the start Senor Adams. Now do exactly as I say if you do not you may kill the horse so be very sure to listen and remember."

"First point the syringe up with the needle at the top." Harry did as he was told. "Right, now tap the tube and make all the bubbles go up. Now squeeze the plunger at the bottom softly until some of the liquid shoots out of the tip of the needle. Good, now stick the needle into the soft fleshy piece that hangs round where the horse's penis comes out."

Harry hesitated. .

"Don't worry about the horse." The old Vaquero said. His voice, cracked with age, sounded as though he was happy to be inflicting pain on the beast. "He gets bitten there all the time and he will just think it is another fly. The most he will do is stamp his foot. Just hold it still once it is in."

Harry stabbed the needle into the required place and held the syringe still. The horse snorted and raised his hoof making his body shiver with the force of the stamp that followed. Gonzales smiled down at Jean.

"Very good, I reckon that you will be a natural at this. That will be a big help for your wife." He said with a smile. “Now push the plunger all the way into the tube, and then pull the needle out of the horse's pouch." Harry followed the instructions and then looked up at Gonzales

“This will have to be done each time Senora Jean mounts up to ride like this."

Harry looked back at the horse's penis. It was coming out of the pouch and growing stiff. He told Jean of the development.

Jean replied, "Yes that is what is meant to happen, Honey. When it is long enough I want you to push the head up into my cunt, for me."

Harry reached down and took hold of the growing penis. It was firm and quite stiff but the surface felt spongy. It was hot and it throbbed in his hands, sending a pulse up his arm. It was like a big python snake waking up and beginning to move the penis reached a length of about two feet, so Harry lined the head up with Jean’s slit and began to push the thick head between Jean’s open labia lips.

At first it would not go in and Jean coxed her husband to push harder. Harry then held her cunt lips apart with his free hand and slid the throbbing meat in with his other hand. It slipped in easily then and as it did Harry got a good view of how big his wife’s cunt hole had become since she had been taking belly riding training. He was startled at the width of it. He sat back on his heels amazed. How had her cunt gotten so big?

"Oh, that feels good, Honey." Jean sounded as though she was in a wonderful erotic dream; there was sweat all over her body. The penis continued to grow and it seemed to Harry that his petite little wife was determined to take all in, no matter how big it got. As it penetrated her wide cunt, the thick shaft pulled the labia lips of Jean’s pussy into her body a little and then they would slip back out again only to be pulled in again by the expanding horse’s shaft. 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 his beautifully nude wife’s cunt. He had known that horse's penises were large but had not realized just how much would fit into a girl as small as Jean. She had more horse cock buried in her cunt this time that he had seen in her during the penetration ceremony. The only thing he could think of was that the training had enlarged both the size of her cunt but increased the depth so she could take over a foot of cock in her cunny.

Jean gave a deep sigh. She looked up at her husband, smiling when all of the big cock had disappeared into her cunt and said. "All right, we can go now, I am sorry if it startled you the way it went in so fast, but once it started there was nothing I could do about it. His cock just takes over and it is so lovely and feels so hot and filling.”

Harry broke from his stunned amazement and went to work. He strapped his wife into the harness the way Senor Alfalla had instructed him to do it for Conchita and then again when he did it for Jean’s first time at being coupled with Macho.

The horse stood still while all this was being done. The job finished Harry stood back and checked his handy work. He could just slip his fingers into the straps that bound hand and feet, so none of the straps were too tight. His wife was now in the right position with her shoulders well back from the horse's front limb and her legs were out of the way of the hind legs. That was good. It would be unlikely that the horse would be able to kick or otherwise injure his tiny little wife. Satisfied with the handy work he walked round the horse to check it all again and 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 into Jean’s open cunt. There was a thicker ring about half way along the penis. Harry had seen it before. This ring was just at the opening to Jean’s juicy wet hole that engulfed the shaft.

Not only was this a fascinating achievement and Harry was thinking of how beautiful Jean’s looked in this lewd position. Strapped tightly up against a horse’s belly, but it was so beautiful to see as well. Jean’s voice stopped his reverence of the gigantic stallion cock.

"Back the horse out of the stall, sweetheart and I will ride him down to the river. We will be there for the rest of the morning because it will be warm and very pleasant there."

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 to the road leading to the river.

When Macho took his first step, Harry heard his wife, 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 at her and could see the harness rocking forward and back. At the same time it swung sideways, to and fro. Harry’s eyes were glued to the sight of the big horse cock moving in and out of Jean’s wide cunt hole as the motion of the horse’s walking caused the slow and easy fucking strokes that felt so good to her.

Jean had taken control of the horse the moment they were out of the stable and she was guiding the animal down the road by herself. Harry had let go of the bridle when they had moved past the stable door.

Jean had nudged the horse into a faster walk with her knees and the first thing that Harry noticed was that there seemed to be a lot more 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 Jean was moving her hips up and down as much as she could with the straps so tight.

Jean’s riding seemed to have much more motion than the harness was designed to support her. In fact it rather looked as though his curvious wife was writhing in agony. Harry was a little concerned and getting close to his wife, he asked if she was all right. There was no response, but his wife’s breathing was hard and came in gasps. Harry decided to stop the horse and see what he could do to help his wife.

"Don't stop, don't stop. Please don’t stop Macho now, Harry! Oh God, Not Now!" His wife was gasping in desperation. Harry quickly let go of the bridle and Jean slapped her knees against Macho’s ribs causing him to start, but with a faster pace.

Jean 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 Jean’s cunt now was increasing too. Before the piston motion was only about an inch to two inches moving in and out, now there must have been at least five inches to six inches sliding easily in and out in time to the horse's fast walk. 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.

Jean’s sounds had started off as barely audible low moans but the volume and pitch was increasing Now they were loud enough to make some workers in the fields look up and over at the horse with the belly rider and the man jogging beside the rider. The sounds Jean was making now were more like screams than moans. Could this keep increasing? Harry was getting nervous, thinking his wonderful wife was being injured.

He had never seen her orgasm like this before. The horse walked on but was getting skittish, dancing along the path instead of walking normally. This seemed to make the young wife scream even more. Suddenly Jean 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 crouched down low, next to Jean. He couldn’t get too close to her because the horse was still dancing and he asked “Baby Doll, are you alright. Is his cock hurting you?”

"Yes, yes, I am fine. No his beautiful cock is making me cum. It feels so good. Oh Honey, you could never give me this kind of erotic fuck. I love this. I want a horse of my own when we get home. Honey it fills me with so much erotic energy that I have to scream. It is the most beautiful thing I have ever done. It feels so good to be this full with a big cock. And it is better now that you are with me. It makes me want it even more when I see you walking beside me while I fuck Macho. You are so sweet; my dear, understanding husband.

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Suddenly the horse stopped dancing around and stood shaking.

"Oh God! Watch my pussy, Honey. Watch it closely and see what happens next.”

Then Jean began to gasp and scream again. "Oh it is Sooo nice." Harry moved back to see Jean’s cunt and he saw the thick horse cock entering his wife’s now wide open cunt. At first nothing happened but then, the big cock started to pulse and a white creamy liquid squirted out of the tight fitting union between the cunt and horse cock. The cock was thrust into Jean’s pussy so far and it was so big, Harry was stunned that anything came out of Jean’s tight hole at all. There were several big jets of the yellow sperm until the last drops just trickled out and ran down Jean’s tanned ass cheeks and over her rosebud anus. Harry watched fascinated, waiting for more liquid to squirt out, but it seemed to have stopped now.

"Macho just finished, my sweet husband and so did I. Macho will have to walk some more and get the fucking motion working again. But I have neglected to think of you, Honey. If you can get your beautiful little cock up to my mouth, I will kiss it until it shoots”

Harry didn’t hesitate. He dropped his shorts and move up to Jean’s waiting mouth and rested his head against the side of Macho’s shoulder. Jean didn’t have to do more than lick and suck her husband for a minuet or two and he shot his sperm deep down in the wonderful mouth that was servicing him. He gasped as loud as Jean did during her orgasm and to him, it was just as satisfying. Jean licked her lips clean of his sperm and Harry leaned down and kissed her.

“Oh Shit, Baby Doll. I love this. I love you. I’m so happy with you now. You are so beautiful belly riding.” He would have continued praising his wife, but she stopped him when she spoke softly to him.

“Honey, this is only the first one. Macho can do three or four of these a day and I can do them all day. I think I would like to move on to another one” Then Jean nudged the horse in the ribs and started walking him again, still headed for the beach.

When Harry and Jean returned to the stables, it was very late. They would have to hurry to make dinner in time. Jean was so full of horse sperm and such a wonderful horse ride with her husband that it was the best ever for her. Harry wanted to help Jean out of the saddle but the horse was still deeply thrust into her now tender cunt.

Jean had to explain that it may take several hours before the Macho was limp

Enough to drop out of her cunt so she wouldn’t be damaged by the cock ring coming out. Harry remembered that it would slid out easily, once the cock deflated and Jean would be fine and ready for another ride the next day

“It will take a few hours, my sweet husband. I will be okay here in the harness. Just put a feed bag on Macho and go on to dinner yourself. Conchita will come and take care of me if you tell her too when you change.”

“Are you sure you will be okay?” and he leaned down to kiss his exhausted wife. She had orgasm at least six times during the ride and sucked him off four times. He could never find a girl like her in the US and his love for her was about to burst out of his head.

“I’ll be fine. Now go.” She could feel that she had complete control of him now and she commanded him to go.

Harry left her reluctantly, not wanting to leave her but she had insisted. Quickly he walked to the cottage and took a shower. Once he was dressed, he called Conchita. The beautiful Brazilian and Indian girl appeared almost instantly.

“Senora Jean is in the stable with Macho. Would you please go to her and make sure she is all right. She is still in the sling and may need something.”

Si senor. I will wait with her until she can uncouple from Macho. He is a big hombre, No? Did you enjoy watching Senora belly riding, Senor?”

Harry grinned at her and replied. “Yes. She is beautiful in the sling, isn’t she?”

Conchita smiled at him then and spoke softly. “Yes, your senora loved fucking that big cock and it’s beautiful to see it disappear up into her pussy. She will be riding in the derby now. Will you be there?”

“I’m going to try.” He answered the house maid and left the cottage.

He made it, just as everyone was sitting down to eat and once he was settled, Senor Alfalla spoke to him.

“I saw you leave with your wife riding belly style this morning. How was it?”

‘She is incredible. I have never seen anything like it and she seems to love doing it. You have done a wonderful job of training her. Thank you Senor,” Harry began to eat then.

Senora Alfalla then spoke to him. “Would it be convient for you, if we had a little talk about your wife after dinner, Harry?”

“Why, yes sir.” He kept eating and finished up almost the first one. When everyone had finished and they left the table,

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Gretchen. Took his hand and led him up the stairs to the Library and motioned him to take a seat in one of the big overstuffed chairs in the room.

She sat on a sofa in front of him and smiled when she began to talk. “Your wife is very beautiful and now an accomplished belly rider. How do you feel about that?’ she asked.

“I’m proud of her and of course I love her very deeply.” He replied.

“You are not jealous of her, of her new ways of going nude and having all of my staff and employees admire her body, even some of the men lusting after her and wanting to......how do you say it in English....Fuck her?” The older woman was still smiling at him when she asked that question and he could see that she was leading up to something even more lewd than Jean fucking a horse.

“No Gretchen, I’m not jealous of what she is doing. She can do what she wants and she does have a mind of her own.” He didn’t bite at what he thought the woman was leading up too.

“Well, Harry, I’m glad to hear that. We want your wife to ride with our other three entries for the belly riding derby. Now this doesn’t just require the riders to be fucked by the horses as they move around the track, but Senor Alfalla has added a two additional tasks that the belly riders must perform to gain a lot of points towards winning the half million cash prize. We want your wife to be completely nude during the ride, no costume only decorations that do not distract from her nude body. All of the maidens’ nude bodies are so beautiful that I don’t think they should have anything to reduce the view of your wife’s beauty and take away the desire and lust of the men or women watching them ride. Their long hair will be fashioned so that their wonderful shaped necks can be seen and no pubic hair will be allowed to distract from their beautiful slits. WE don’t want anything like hair to obstruct the view of the horse cock working in the girl’s vagina. . There is a special harness being made, just to fit all of our maidens and your wife. It will hold her comfortably in its sling, but very little of any of the belly riders’ body will be covered. Your wife will be fitted with two wireless microphones that will transmit to the sound system around the track so that any sound or noise from her mouth or her pussy will be amplified to entice the men spectators sexually. This is necessary to encourage the spectators to join her on the track and received her sexual favors. One last thing, you wife will have her own horse tail attached to a butt plug in her anus. It will be made up with her blonde hair. I think that will be a very erotic touch for a blonde belly rider. I’m sure a North American Gringo blonde girl like her will win the cup. Don’t you agree that she can win if she is riding like this?”

“I have one question, Gretchen?” Harry said.

“Yes, what is it?”

“I know she can jack off a man when she is riding, because she did that to me. But do you expect her to suck a guy off that offers her a hard tool while riding?”

“Oh, yes, Senor Alfalfa expects her to do that. He has instructed that the harness be made so she can swing from under the horse from her hips out to the side of the horse when he is standing still and having his orgasm. This is part of the challenge. The maids will have to make the cock they suck while their horse is standing still with his orgasm. Your wife will have to make the man cum during that short time. If they don’t make the man cum in that short time they don’t get any points for it.”

Harry thought about what the old lady had just told him and the very lewdness of it was making him erotically excited, even more than he had been while watching Jean belly ride all day. The idea of her having to suck cocks as she rode along the track, her bare pussy open to all to see, and her screams and moans amplified to a tremendous volume including the squishing and slurping sounds that would come from her cunt was so erotically kinky and crazy that he liked it. He kept thinking about it until the old lady spoke.

‘I can see by the bulge in your shorts, that you agree. Right?” She asked.

“What can I say, Gretchen. You can see my answer. Yes, I agree with that kind of set up, Jean should be a winner. But will she do it. I won’t have any part in trying to make her do it. You will have to convince her to participate that way if you want her to do it.”

“Wonderful. I don’t think we will have any problem with her consenting. Just don’t mention this conversation to her. Now go to her and help her uncouple from Macho. Take her to bed and love her then fuck her yourself tonight.” She got up and left the room before he could even rise out of the chair.

On the way out of the house, he met Senor Alfalla and the older man spoke to him.

“Did my wife explain what we are thinking of doing with your wife? How we want her to be fitted out for the race?”

“Yes she did. She will have to convince my wife. I will not have any objections but I will not be the one to convince her to do it.” Harry was smiling at the older man.

“Fine, Fine. That can be done. Now when will you be leaving to go back to the over to the mainland?”

“I had planned on leaving tomorrow afternoon. Is that alright with you?” He asked.

‘Yes, yes. But you must return by end of the second week for the derby race I want you to accompany your wife in the derby. You will be totally nude of course, but you should be by her side all the way it will be very exciting and erotic for you too. The old man didn’t wait for an answer. He just turned and left Harry standing there. He walked quickly over to the stable and down to Macho’s stall. The horse had been rubbed down and fed. The harness was gone and Jean wasn’t there either.

Harry turned to go when he saw Gonzales standing in the shadows.

He greeted the old vaquero and started to walk by, headed to his cottage.

“Senor Adams, may I speak to you for a moment?” He asked.

“What’s on your mind Gonzales?” The young pilot said.

“Well, it’s kind of personal and about your wife. You know I have been instruction her for over a month now on how to belly ride. She is very good at it now, only because she likes to be fucked by the horse’s big cock and has no trouble taking most of it in that very pretty cunt of her‘s. What I would like, with your permission, is to make some home movies of her fucking Macho and with her trotting him around the island.”

“If you agree, I will make sure you have a copy of all of the film that has been taken of her, including her belly riding initiation, and of course any I take in the future, even the parade.” Gonzales waited for the young husband to reply.

“You have a deal, Gonzales. But.....I would like even more home movies. Ones of the maids being fucked by their horses and anything else like that.” He smiled when he said that.

“Senor Adams, movie film, especially color film cost money. I will be glad to furnish you copies of all of the film I have been taking since I got my Bollix sixteen millimeter film camera, but you will have to pay for the blank film. It’s a deal if you will to do that.”

“No problem. Make the copies and let me know how much the film is.” Harry walked away then; a smile on his face, knowing no one would believe him about belly ridding if he couldn’t show them a film or two of an actual belly rider. He didn’t want to show Jean doing it, but wouldn’t hesitate to show one of the maids.

When he walked into the bedroom, he found Jean nude and sound asleep. He was just as tired as she was and he quickly undressed and lay down beside her. His mind was in turmoil, but it was a wonderful turmoil. He had never been so happy in his life. He had the wife he had always wanted a young little lady and when she wanted to be, a real wanton sex pot that loved kinky crazy sex that people back home would turn their noses up at too. Dam but he loved her and was so proud of her now.

The next day Harry woke up and Jean wasn’t with him. He ate his breakfast and then as soon as he was finished he took off for the stables. Conchita’s horse was all ready saddled and waiting and next to it was Macho. Jean was slung under it and strapped in place ready to go for her daily ride. There was no evidence of any other person.

Harry greeted his wife, smiling all the time and then he walked round Jean’s horse to check all the straps and harness. Then he checked that his wife was comfortable and secure. He was surprised to see that Macho’s cock had already been inserted into her cunt, and must have received the shot from the syringe to make him stay hard all day.

Everything appeared to be okay and Jean then said. “Honey, lead Macho out of the stable to the road for me and then turn him loose. I will be able to control him from then on. Oh, this feels so good this morning my sweet husband. You do know how much I love this early morning fuck. Isn’t he so handsome when he has such a big cock stand?

Harry didn’t answer her, just leaned over and kissed her. He turned and saw Conchita sliding into her harness and flips over, belly up to the horse.

“Please Senor Adams, will you tighten up my harness and give my horse a hand inserting his cock into my pussy.” Harry jumped to the task and did as the girl had requested. He noted that her horse had been injected too. His cock was huge and hard as a rock, but is slipped into the big wide cunt in front of it without any trouble.

When he finished, he lead the two horses out of the stable and out to the dirt road leading down to the beach. Once on the road he let the bridles of both horses go and watched as his wife nudged Macho with her knees into a trot. Conchita did the same with her horse and when the horses had only gone a few hundred yards, Harry heard his wife scream with her first orgasm. Conchita wasn’t far behind Jean with her first orgasm. Harry just stood there and pulled his cock from his pants and jacked off, still watching the two horses trotting down the road and listening to the two young girls screaming with the ecstasy of their erotic ride. He shot off just as the animals disappeared from his sight around a bend in the path.

Finally, the day came when Jean was ready. Getrechen told her that there was no need for her to train further. She knew all there was to know about belly riding and the day was near for her to ride in the derby. It was to be a small celebration of her graduation.

The Alfalla family, friends, which were mostly the employees of the ranchero, were summoned to the large courtyard fronting the hacienda’s main building. There were no comments or gestures when Jean was led out in public, strapped under her horse Macho, with its hardened gigantic cock penetrating deeply into her eager vagina. She was on display to all who wished to look closely. A few of the more worldly spectators, including a conclave of older women, who had once belly ridden themselves, nodded and smiled appreciatively for they knew that this was Jean’s, 'La Confession,' or the public coming out ceremony for her as a new belly rider. After a brief, silence, a few of the spectators applauded cautiously The servant that had helped Jean in her training paraded behind her horse announced to all that, at last Jean, the North American Gringo Girl was to fore fill her ambition to ride in the Belly Ridding Derby with a horse cock installed deep in her cunt, and that she hoped that all of the present company would wish her well.

Then indicating the horse and rider Alfalia cried out. "Watch well what Senora Adams does and know that she is proud of doing it first, in front of you. My Lady and I ask that you celebrate her graduation. Please help her and enjoy the spectacle and performance of her belly ride. We should thank Senor Adams for allowing his wife to perform for us also…”

Jean looked from under the horse easily riding in her new belly riding harness. She saw Harry had arrived at the hacienda on time from the mainland to witness her debut as a belly rider. This was making her so excited that she couldn’t wait for her performance to begin.

On cue, Champagne bottles were opened and servants appeared serving all manner of confections, while musicians struck up a festive air. Eventually, the celebration got underway, fueled by the abundant spirits, while Jean and her horse stood in the middle of her guests.

Several of the guests knelt next to her and kissed her affectionately, caressing her brow and even fondling her pert breasts along with wishing her luck. There were many questions about her motivation. Jean bravely smiled in spite of her upside down; this was what she wanted to do, she explained, she loved it, and had no regrets. Yes, it did hurt at times, but it also felt so wonderful and when Macho had his first orgasm, it was the most glorious thing she had ever felt or had happen to her.

She looked forward to trotting around the derby track as fast as her horse would go. Something she had waited for, for so many weeks now. Yes, she could cum like this, even have gigantic orgasms, certainly, one day riding in this position was what she had trained for, and she was ready for it. . Yes, she had about 12 inches or horse cock up in her vagina and it pushed against her cervix. No, she was not afraid of rupture. She knew that wouldn’t happen when the straps were adjusted correctly and she had all the faith and confidence in Gonzales and her husband to make sure of that. She looked over at her husband when she answered the next question. Yes, she drank the horse's sperm often and it tasted salty, and nothing like anything else on this Earth, I have become addicted to it and want more. Once I got used to it. I love swallowing horse sperm now. Of course I can’t get pregnant this way!

Her whole universe centered on the hot shaft of horse cock meat inside her, and the joy she was feeling of publicly and shamelessly displaying her preferences of being impaled on a horse cock was overwhelming It was not that she did not like her husband‘s cock, just that a horse was, well, better, much better and of course much bigger. Several spectators took turns to lead Jean and her horse around the courtyard at a trot until Macho’s inevitable orgasm occurred. There was much clapping and cheering as the horse had his orgasm and Jean cried for joy. The ejaculation was spectacular and the volume of fluid filled her to overflowing. Afterwards, Jean and the horse were led at a trot again by her husband now completely nude. Then she saw Gonzales completely nude trotting beside her on the outside of her animal. His dark cock was rock hard and he motioned Jean to take it in hand. Jean didn’t hesitate and she began to stroke it. Her small hand was flying up and down the vaquero’s cock and suddenly Macho stopped and began to do his dance just before he would orgasm. Gonzales moved close to the side of the animal and spoke softly to her.

“Senora Jean, please suck me off. It is part of the celebration. You must take my cock and your husband’s cock in your mouth and suck while you and Macho have your orgasm. It will mean great joy and luck for all three of us if you do this. “

Jean reached out and found that she could swing out to him in the new harness and she quickly took his cock deeply into her mouth and down her throat. She sucked furiously and she began to orgasm the same time Macho was filling her womb with his massive amount of cum for the second time. Gonzales stiffened and held her head in place as his hips moved in and out as he fucked Jean’s mouth to his own orgasm. It all happened so fast that Jean hardly understood what was going on when Gonzales moved away from her and her husband took his place and she swiftly make her husband orgasm. The horse was lead into a trot again and she swung back into position under the horse and relaxed as the big piston moved smoothly in and out of her cunt. Her hand was wrapped around her husband’s love tool now and Harry was panting with his erotic sensations that she was giving him.

 

“This is awesome, baby doll, “her husband panted out to her. If you keep this up I am going to have another orgasm. “

Hearing this, Jean found that she could swing out enough to get her husband’s cock in her mouth while trotting. His cock seemed to have grown to her and the movement of her horse only added to both Harry’s and her enjoyment. Harry began to orgasm within seconds when her mouth encircled his swollen glans again and he shot his sperm down her throat. Jean made every effort to swallow it right down to the last tiny squirt. Her husband faded fast and collapsed when he returned to reality from such a tremendous orgasm. Gonzales just kept Macho at his easy gate and the spectators were cheering and clapping for Jean’s performance. Harry was helped to his unsteady feet by Senor Alfalla.

Gonzales brought Macho to a stop and looked at the big cock in Jean and noticed that the ring wasn’t in her cunt. There would be no danger to her if she dismounted from under the horse. He helped Jean to slide out from under and when she did everyone could see her wide open cunt, from whose yawning lips streamed gobs and streams of semen fell. It was seen by all. Macho was led away, his penis still fully engorged and swollen.

A small bowl of horse semen, which had previously been collected, was brought. Conchita touched a drop of the semen to the young wife’s forehead and then held the bowl to her lips for Jean to drink the sperm. Applause and congratulations were heard from all directions from the staff, even her husband applauded her. Some of the sperm fell from the bowl and landed on Jean’s breasts. It slowly ran down her body until it reached the pronounced mound of her bare pubic area. Afterwards a very short robe was draped around her shoulders so that her cunt and pubic mound was still visible to anyone who cared to stare.

The rest of the afternoon was uneventful. Jean socialized with the staff with her arm through her husbands, while horse semen dribbled down her thighs.

Eventually Jean excused herself and went with her husband to their cottage to wash and dress.

Jean and Harry drove the ten miles down to the eastern end of the island where the three eights of a mile track was located. It was beautiful day with the trade winds blowing across the island, keeping it reasonably cool. They saw that there were three mega yachts tied up to the two docks just beyond the race track. There were tike shelters all around the beach and track with the servants serving drinks and snacks for the visitors from the yachts.

Gonzales had braided Macho’s mane and tail with red, white and blue ribbon. The new harness was a bright red and the pad on Macho’s shoulders was blue. Jean noticed right away that this harness had narrow straps and only three under her back and buttocks for support. The leg and arm straps were also smaller but the same length. Jean spoke to her husband with a concerned lilt to her voice. “Honey, I don’t think I will be very comfortable in that new harness. The straps will cut into my body.”

“I think you will be okay. These straps have sponge rubber on the inside to make it easy for you and Senor Alfalla wants your nude body to be on display even more than you are in the training harness. He has a surprise for you when he gets here. You may like it or you may hate it, I don’t know.”

“Tell me…Please tell me, Honey…”

“I can’t. I promised that I wouldn’t interfere and it would have to be your decision. That’s the end of it. Anyway you don’t have to wait any longer; here he comes with Gretchen to explain everything to you.”

“Good afternoon, Jean and Harry. Are you ready for the derby race, Jean?”

“I guess so. As ready as I will ever be,” she replied.

“Well, not quite. First Gretchen has something for you.” and he turned to his wife.

Gretchen spoke to Jean softly. “I have a little something to add to your costume to entice the men even more. It’s your own pony tail.” and she took a long blonde pony tail that was attached to a small butt plug.

“Now bend over, Honey, and I will insert this up your pretty little rose bud anus.” she gently pushed Jean over so that she was bent at the waist. “Now reach back and spread your ass cheeks, Jean, and I will give you a shot of warm lubrication for your butt plug to slid in easily and not hurt you.

Jean did as she was directed and Harry watched, his cock growing and straightening out from his crotch as he saw the syringe go into his wife’s asshole and receive a large shot of Aqua-glide lubrication liquid. Gretchen then gently inserted the small butt plug and once it was all the way in, she fastened a little hose and bulb to it. Gently she pumped air into the expanding butt plug until Jean moaned. Then she pulled on it with enough force to see if it would come out. It didn’t.

“Now Jean I want you to try to shit while I pull on the plug to make sure it won’t accidentally come out if you fart.”

Again Jean did as instructed and the plug held firm and Jean straightened up.

Dam, but my wife looks so cute with that up her ass. She really would make a beautiful pony girl. Now that is a happy thought. Maybe I can get all of the rigging and harness to make her a pony girl when we return home.

Senor Alfalla got her attention then when he began to explain the rules of the derby.

“Okay, Jean. Now pay close attention because your chance of winning will be determined by how well you perform according to the rules. You will trot your horse around this track five times, but you are allowed to stop when he has his orgasm. You can’t run your horse, a trot is only allowed. You will receive points on how well you ride, your beauty, and how many times you orgasm. Each time your horse orgasm counts for twenty five points. Then you can earn extra points by give the men standing around the track a hand-job, also I had your new harness made so you can swing out from under without uncoupling from Macho’s penis and suck a man’s cock. You can do this best when your horse stops to orgasm, but you must make the man shoot his sperm in your mouth and swallow it. There will be men standing all the way around the track and when they get hard they will join you and your horse while you are trotting. If you can, suck a man off while he is trotting beside you. That is one hundred points. So you see, your horse doesn’t have to lead the race, but all of the points you can earn will get you the first prize, a half million dollars.

Any question, my dear?”

Jean just looked at him with awe in her expression then she spoke. “I have to masturbate a guy to get points and if I can suck him off I get more points, right?”

“Yes, that is the way you can earn enough points to win. Your looks and the way you handle your horse also give you points, but you get the most if you jack off the spectators and suck them to orgasm in the shortest time. In other words the more men you suck off the more points you get.”

Alfalla then took Jean’s arm and led her over to the spectator side of the track and motioned for her to step up on a platform that was on the other side of the track by the outside railing. There were twelve other girls standing up there completely nude, but Jean only recognized three of them from her short time living on the island.

“Senor, where did the other eight girls come from? I have never seen them before. Are they belly riders too?

“Yes, Jean they are. They come from several countries south of here including Brazil. Even though it is illegal now, we still attract many girls from the south because of the big stakes to the winner. Most of the spectators are all from the south and big land owners. Now if you are smart you will tease the spectators and make them want your body. In that way you will have more men wanting your caresses and lips on them while you are belly riding today. “

When he left Jean standing with the other eleven girls, Jean did what Carl suggested. She smiled and made lewd gestures to the men as they moved closer to her and leered at her with lust in their eyes. All of the girls were doing their best to entice the men and even some women and they even let some of the crowd caress their bodies. This went on for almost a half hour and then one of the track judges led the girl off of the platform and back to the other side of the track to their horses.

Just then the loud speakers blared out with an announcement that the Belly Ridding race would began in thirty minuets and the people that wanted to join in by trotting with the horses should get their tickets and check their clothing at the large building at the end of the track.

“Baby doll, here is a little gadget I want you to use when you suck a guy off. It will make him orgasm like lighting. Don’t let anyone see it in your hand. It is called an “Electrastim.” Put this little pad in the palm of your left hand and the other pad stick in to your left hip. Take his cock or balls in your left hand and when you put your mouth on his cock, you will feel a tiny electric shock. He will feel it too and he will shoot off in seconds if he is really excited.”

Jean looked at the tiny little box Harry was holding in his hand. She didn’t say a word, just slid into her harness and flipped over with her face up. Harry fastened the tiny box that was painted the same red color as the harness and put the wire along the strap that went under her waist and stuck the pad on her left hip. Then he ran the tiny wire out to the palm of her left hand and stuck it there. He showed her how to turn it on and increase or decrease the intensity of the stimulation to the man’s or woman’s gentiles. Then he lifted his own cock to his wife’s mouth and she took his glans into her mouth. She pressed the button to turn the stimulator on and felt nothing.

“Push the green button on until you feel the electric jolts baby doll. Jean did as her husband instructed and suddenly she began to feel small shocks around her mouth and her husband jumped when he felt them in his cock. She pushed the green button again until she was getting a pretty good shock each time she moved her mouth on his cock.

“Baby doll, you can increase the speed of the shock by pressing the yellow button but it will turn off after you press it three times and you have to start all over. If you keep pressing the green button it will go as high as the red button, but be careful, the jolts may be more than you can stand in your mouth.”

Jean did as her husband had instructed and mastered the controls in two tries. She had her husband so aroused that he was almost ready to shoot his cum in her mouth and he told her to stop.

“Honey, is this against the rules?” She asked.

“No one has ever had one of these in these races before, so there is no rule against it. Just don’t let anyone know what you are doing and I don’t think any of the men you use it on will know either, but they will surely shoot is a hurry and you can take on another man.”

Just as Harry finished adjusting all of the straps for Jean and he gave Macho the shot that would keep him erect for at least an hour. They led the horses out to the starting line.

While they were doing that the spectators that wanted to join the race were being lined up along the outside rail completely nude and assigned a position along the raid and given their instructions.

Each man or woman had to wait until their choice of belly rider came opposite their marked position and if she wasn’t occupied with someone trotting beside her horse, they could run out and join up with her. Once they had their orgasm, they could either go back to their position or drop out of the race.

When the riders were lined up and the spectators were all settle down at their position around the track, the announcer started his countdown for the race to start.

When he got to one, there was a pause then he screamed out, “GO.”

The race was on. Jean and Macho were on the outside, right where Senor Alfalla had placed her. Macho took off and Jean screamed out when she slid too far backwards and he buried his cock almost in her womb, but Jean thought it had gone all the way to her stomach.

She pulled back on her reins and got control of Macho within a few feet of his stride and held him down to a fast trot. At the same time a young man joined her, trotting beside her on the right side of her horse. His cock was at a full erect stand. Jean ignored him for a few hundred feet around the track until she got settled in the harness and Macho was moving at an even pace.

Then she reached out, took the young man’s cock in her hand and began to masturbate him in time with the rhythm of the trotting horse. Once she felt comfortable, she tried to swing out enough to get the young man’s cock in her mouth. She missed it several time, but half way around the track, she succeeded. She pressed the green button twice and felt the electric shock around her lips and the young man was quivering like he was being hit by lightening and shot off after a half minuet. He dropped back and off to the side and another man took his place. Jean didn’t hesitate then, she had found a way to be hanging the harness and way out so she could get a cock in her mouth. She took this older man’s tool in her mouth and sucked greedily on it then gave him the electric jolts and he went to his knees on the outside of the track. This went on all the way around the track and she had made four men orgasm in one turn around the track. Her own orgasm had started a minuet after the race started and was a continuous one, with short pauses in between.

Suddenly, Macho stopped right on the finish line and began to orgasm. Jean didn’t waste any time, but sucked each cock that was presented to her while the animal was shooting his load in her. She put three more men on their knees in the short period that Macho stood still and when he finished, she nudged him back into his trotting gait.

The next three circuits of the track were the same and Jean was averaging four men per circuit and three men when Macho stopped to have his orgasm. Jean was concentrating on making her trotting men have an orgasm in the shortest time that she didn’t realized how many she was having. She remembered that one time she was having her orgasm at the same time as Macho was filling her full of his sperm she got so excited that she bit down on the poor man that she was sucking off. For some strange reason she didn’t understand, He jerked his cock out of her mouth and shot so hard and fast that his cum went up as high as Macho was tall. The spectators were all cheering for her when they saw that.

The finish line was just ahead and Conchita on Hombre was in the lead but there was no trotter beside her. Jean had a trotter’s cock in her mouth and he started orgasm just before the finish like and just as they crossed the line, he collapsed in a heap on the track.

Jean pulled Macho to a stop just the other side of the finish line and Macho was led by her husband to stand in line with the other horses and their belly riders.

All of the spectators were cheering and clapping for all of the riders as they waited to hear the winner of the race.

The announcer came on the speakers shortly after that and read off the total points for each rider, starting with the lowest ones.

Conchita got the second highest numbers of point and Jean called to her.

“Great ride, Conchita, how are you going to spend that second place money?”

Conchchita was smiling from ear to ear and having an orgasm at the same time when she finally got her answer out to her. “I’m going home to the mainland and buy myself a small farm and home and Senor Alfalia said I could take Hombre with me.” She was a happy girl.

Just then Jean heard the points she had earned, one hundred for riding style, one hundred for her beauty, thirty five blow jobs for thirty five hundred points and her horse had two orgasms for fifty points and she had six orgasms for three hundred fifty points.

The announcer screamed into the microphone. “Macho ridden by Senor Jean with three thousand nine hundred points is the grand winner of the half million US dollars.

Two native girls ran out with a big floral horseshoe wreath and hung it over Macho’s shoulders.

The spectators crowded around Jean and Macho, asking her a ton of question in many different languages and all she could do was smile.

Harry had removed the electrostimla from the harness the minuet he got next to Macho to lead him over to the rail. He had removed the wires and pad from Jean swiftly and handed them to Gonzales so he could put them in his pocket.

Jean was locked to Macho’s penis so she just lie in the harness and let the spectators enjoy talking or caressing her legs and ass. While she was lying there, all of this caressing and attention aroused her swiftly and she had another orgasm and one woman had her hand on Jean’s stomach. She could feel the big bulge there from the animal cock buried in the young girl’s vagina.

“My dear, that must be exquisite to have your orgasm with a…with a…horse cock in you. Do you like it?”

Jean smiled up at her and replied. “You will never know what a wonderful way it is to fuck, unless you try in sometime. It is far better than any man can give you. I will never be satisfied with a man size cock again. Only a horse cock will do!”

“Oh dear. Tell me, how could I ever learn how to belly ride like you do it? Is there a place that gives training that is safe?”

An idea flashed in Jean’s young mind. Then she spoke to the woman.

“How old are you?” Jean asked.

“I’m twenty five and very unhappy with the way my husband can’t seem to satisfy me, but I don‘t want to be unfaithful to him. Maybe belly riding would do the trick for me and give me the pleasure I crave…”

“Well it would be very expensive to learn. You know it is illegal now around the world and to get the training would be very expensive because of that.”

“Oh, young lady, I have ample funds for anything I want. That isn’t a problem.”

“Do you have a card with your address on it?” Jean asked.

The beautiful woman dug into her pocket book and handed Jean a card. Then Jean spoke softly to her again. “If I find a place where you can take training, you will be contacted, but you must never discuss this with anyone, not even your husband, agreed?”

“Yes, Oh yes! I can hardly wait to hear from you Senor Jean.” and she walked off.

Harry returned to her as the crowd began to disperse and the sun was setting. He led Macho back to the area where the horse trailers were parked and then Gonzales and Harry helped Jean get out from under the horse. Conchita and the two other maids from the ranchero were already out from under their animals and were already in the Land Rover on the way back to the ranchero.

Harry helped Gonzales and two other vaqueros to load the four animals and Gonzales headed back to the ranchero with the vaqueros in the crew cab pick up pulling the long stock trailer.

Senor Alfalla and Gretchen walked up to Jean and Harry with big smiles across their faces. “Would you kids like to join the party down on the yachts tonight? You have to attend as the winner, Jean.”

“We would, but we don’t have any clothes to wear.” Jean replied.

“No problem.” Alfalla tuned around and picked up two bags and handed one each to Jean and Harry. They quickly donned the garments, beach robes that came down to their knees with beautiful leather sandals for Harry and extremely high platform heels for Jean. Alfalla led them to the other side of the track and to his Rolls Royce.

Senor Alfalla led Jean and Harry up the ladder to the largest yacht they had ever seen and on up to the top deck where it was almost the size of a basket ball court.

Jean looked around and saw quite a few of the men that she had sucked off during the derby and many older women that were decked out in their finest.

Everyone was speaking in languages that she didn’t understand and Alfalla saw the puzzled expression on Jean’s face and then spoke to her.

“Jean, there aren’t any American here tonight. Everyone is from different countries in South American, but you will hear some German and Italian spoken. There are many refuges from Germany and Italy now living in South American. Of course they are all very rich if you have noticed the way their women dress and their impeccable clothes.

“Yes, I was wondering about that Senor. I guess that’s where you get the large amount of money you spent on the derby to pay for it.”

“Oh yes. They don’t mind paying a great price for their entertainment and of course the play hard as you have seen already and not always fair.” and he finished with a sly grin on his face glancing from her to her husband and back.

Jean and Harry picked up a glass of champagne from a waiter that passed them and in a moment, Jean was surrounded by mostly women that were admiring her for winning the belly riding race. Back in her own home town they would have had her in Jail by now, but here in South America, she was a heroine. She loved it too, and ate up all of the wonderful attention these women were giving her.

Just then a tall handsome dark man with a very deep voice spoke loudly for everyone’s attention.

“Ladies and gentlemen. The award for first place tonight is being made, for the first time, to a North American Lady. She is the first Lady from her land to ever compete in our celebration of the Belly riding derby race. I am very proud to present her the check for first prize and also I wish her to display herself as she was in the race, but now she isn’t riding under her horse so you can see her amazing beauty and why the judges gave her so many points for that.“

He paused and looked around the big open deck area. Smiling all the time for the audience. Then he put the microphone back to his lips and spoke again to the audience.

“I am proud to ask Senora Jean Adams to come up here and receive her first prize cup and check for being the most erotic belly rider of this year.....” He paused again and looked for Jean in the audience. When he found her, he motioned to her to hurry to the stage.

‘Oh My God! Do I have too?” That was all she could say when she turned to her husband and kissed him. “Oh Honey, I’m going to be embarrassed!” Her husband gently turned her and pushed her toward the announcer standing in the center of the dance floor.

There must have been a lot of a lechery in the host because he stopped Jean at the edge of the dance floor when the audience cleared a large spot for her.

“Senora Jean. Please remove all of your robe and clothing, except for your shoes before you walk over to me. I want the audience to see how really gorgeous you are…Nude.”

Suddenly such an erotic, electric shock hit Jean in the crotch that she thought she was going to have an orgasm right then. All she could think of was how exciting this is to win first prize for being the best horse fucker and now tease all of the men in the audience again with her body. God, what a turn on. She slipped her beach robe off and handed it to her husband.

She stood at the edge of the dance area and posed with one foot in front of the other and her right hand on her right hip. Her left arm was just under her breasts. She only had the stiletto platform high heels on that Alfalla had thought to put in the car long before the race that afternoon. He was betting on her winning and knew Jean would make every man at the party feel like a kid again when he saw her walk nude in those shoes… They were white with eight inch heels and two inch platforms and her legs were perfect when wearing them.

Jean slowly took each step forward, making sure her beautiful ass cheeks rotated smoothly up and down while her hips moved back and forth in the bright spotlight. She could hear the gasps of the crowd behind her. When she walking across the wide space. She began the walk to the center of the dance floor and to the Host by taking long steps placing one foot in front of the other. She did this walk slow so that she could exaggerate her hip movements and she placed her heels down hard, making her big ‘C’ cup size conical tits bounce like Jell-O with each step. Jean was so turned on by the sounds and comments she was hearing from the crowd that it was possible to see bright little drops of her cunt juice leaking from her outer labia lips as they flashed in the light of the spotlights that were playing up and down and around her body. When she finally reached the center of the floor, the Host placed his arm around her shoulders and turned her to face the audience.

“Senora Jean. I don’t think a man in here tonight will ever forget how beautiful you are. I’m sure that many a wife will suffer for what you are doing to their husbands. How could they not want you, desire you, and wish they could make love to you? Such a pity a horse is the only one to satisfy such a beautiful woman as you.”

Jean began to quiver and her knees were getting weak. Her husband watched Jean and knew she was having another orgasm, right then, right in front of everyone in the place.

My God, what have I done to her? She will never be the same when I get her back home. I will never be able to satisfy her again. He thought to himself. His mind was in turmoil, afraid now, that he would lose his precious Jean.

When his mind cleared, he caught the last of the Host’s words.

“Senora Jean, I’m proud to present you with this small cup, as first prize, for the best belly rider of a horse in this year’s celebration belly race. Never have I seen a better rider. I hope you will be in contention in next year’s parade and here is a check for your first prize win.”

Jean took the cup and left the stage by a side curtain and her husband met her there.

She was crowded into a room full of VIPs and flash cameras. The same old questions were asked and she gave the same answers. Her picture was taken in many position and many were on the verge of being pornographic. The women even loved this too. Finally she and her husband escaped back to the deck below the party and both found a quiet lounge to sit in and watch the moon come up in the east. They could hear the Host awarding the second place winner her prize and he had asked her to parade up to him in the nude also.

“I wonder how much Conchita won, Honey. She deserves a big prize too.” Jean whispered to him.

Gretchen told me that she got a quarter of a million in Brazilian money, plus her horse which I think you already knew she wanted him.” Harry answered him.

“How about the other maids, did they get anything?”

“I think Alfalla is going to give them a big bonus, enough to have a big wedding when they want it and plenty so they can send it to their families on the mainland. Senor Alfalla is a generous man I found out.” Harry told her.

Fatigue set in on both Jean and her husband and they didn’t do a thing but fall asleep. One of the crewmen of the yacht woke Harry up and helped him carry Jean down to a cabin and for the next sixteen hours they slept. When they woke up, it was dark and almost midnight again.

Jean was worried about Macho and prodded her husband to wake up and go with her to check on him. They hurried off to the yacht and drove back to the ranchero. They found Macho in good shape in stable with Gonzales. He had been with the animals the whole time, but out of site.

Her husband left her the next day to go south and complete the contract. They would be leaving right after that to return home to Virginia.

Gonzales inform Jean the day that her Husband left to go to the south that she should refrain from belly riding Macho during this week. The horse was fatigued by his numerous orgasms during her fast ride at the celebration.

She agreed because she too was fatigued to near exhaustion so for the time her husband was working down south, she rested. He returned on the following Friday.

Jean noticed a dejected mood in her husband when he returned and they were packing to leave. She couldn’t figure this out, but she thought she knew what he was so blue about. He had watched her fuck a horse so much that now he felt that it would be impossible for him to please her or even himself. He was afraid that he wasn’t man enough for her.

Quickly, Jean pulled her husband to her body and began to kiss and fondle him. Then she folded her right leg round Harry’s legs as though she was trying to prevent his escape, and slid his hand up her body taking her dress with it. There could be no doubt that she was naked and available under the skimpy garment for his rising lust. Jean had displayed her nude body to so many people in the last two weeks that now she was a confirmed exhibitionist. This time she was going to made sure that all was displayed for her husband’s enjoyment

She turned her husband and herself so that she had her back to the large mirror on the wall behind her. Harry seemed to only take a quick look at her reflection and admired the beautiful ass that was reflected there, before he bent to kiss her again, deep and long. This is working perfectly, thought Jean. It was only a moment before they were both lying on the bed and completely naked. Jean lay down next to her husband and teased him. He took no time in falling into her arms and sliding his eager, hot, and well lubricated cock into her waiting cunt. The first fuck was hard and fast, but very exciting for the two of them. Harry shot off deep into her body after a few minutes and they lay quietly for a while.

This was something Jean loved, but it wasn’t quite the same now that she had been belly riding. Her cunt seemed very loose to her, almost sloppy, as her husband had pounded his cock into her pussy, but there must have been enough feeling for him to reach his orgasm. The heat and strength of him were much more rewarding than Macho, but that did not mean she was going to give up on a belly riding.

The horse still had the gold medal for endurance and size that Jean now required for her sex. This kind of fucking was a very nice interlude and a pleasant change from the raw brute strength of the horse. Her husband was what she need for tender, loving times like this.

Jean pushed Harry off of her and climbed on top. He had remained quite hard even after his first ejaculation, so it was easy for her to find his six inch cock and guide it into her succulent, hot nest. She found him too small to fill her but she clenched her vagina muscles to try and make her now wide hole smaller and tighter. She rode him as if he was her horse under her, galloping through the field around the hacienda. She came several times and was gratified to feel him shoot into her again, for the second time. Again the couple rested and lay together still joined as one Harry rolled onto her again and took her a third time holding her legs over his shoulders. Jean felt her bottom smacked by his balls, each time he drove his cock to its’ full length into her body. He drove into her with long and slow strokes. Reaching depths that he had not reached in their entire marriage. It took a long time this time He collapsed onto her, his full weight pressing her into the bed. He was warm and she folded her arms around his body and held him tightly to hers. Her breasts were a soft cushion against his chest and slowly he drifted off to sleep.

The next morning they loaded their baggage into the Jeep and headed to the landing strip. The aircraft were ready for the flight home and they had nothing to do but start up and take off. To their surprise, there was a large crowd gathered around the two biplanes when they arrived. Jean saw all of the staff, servants, and many of the local people there that had witnessed all of her exploits at belly riding. They were smiling and laughing as if it were a celebration.

Gonzales met them and directed some of the Vaqueros to load the small amount of baggage in the airplanes for Jean and Harry. Then he produced a large package and gave it to her husband.

“Senor Adams, this is what I promised you. I hope you and the Senora will enjoy watching these home movies on a cold night up there in North America. Please except them as a gift from all of the Vaqueros and myself.” Harry held the package in his hands and asked. “I must pay you for the film, Gonzales. How much do I owe you?”

“Nothing Senor. They are a gift. We have enjoyed and proud to have taught the Senora how to belly ride. Maybe, just maybe you may come back next year to work our fields and please bring the Senora with you.”

“Why, thank you Senor Gonzales. I know we will enjoy the movies very much. Yes, I would like to come back next spring. If I do, you can be sure the Senora will be with me. She has developed a craving for belly riding and won’t be happy again without it.” Harry was smiling lewdly at the older man and he saw the glint of admiration in his eyes as he bowed to Jean as she walked over to her aircraft and climbed into the cockpit.

It only took a few minuets to start up the engines and wait until they were warm enough to take off. Everyone that had gathered to see the couple off stood and watched as the two big biplanes flew by, very low to the ground as the two pilots waved at them. Then they zoomed up and headed north and out of site.

Jean was bored in their trailer home and had been ever since she and her husband had returned from the Island. She missed Macho. She missed being fucked daily by a gigantic cock. She wanted to belly ride a horse again and she was tired of wearing clothes all the time. She hadn’t dared to tell her husband her desires, but this evening it was depressing her so much that she blurted out to him at the dinner table her thoughts.

“Honey. I want a horse. A big horse like Macho. I’m tired of this trailer and want to move out in the country, away from everyone so I can have some privacy. Please, can’t we do something like that? Get a little farm and a horse for me to ride. We have the money now, don‘t we?”

He looked at her and smiled slowly. “I’ve been thinking of that myself. There is a place that we might get just south of the field, about twenty miles. I could cut a landing strip in there and fly back and forth to work. Would something like that suit you?”

Jean beamed at him and jumped up to get to him and gives him a big hug and kiss. “Yes, Oh yes! Where is it? Let’s fly down there right now and look at it.”

The two of them rushed out and climbed into the small Citabria monoplane that belonged to his flight school that Harry now owned and took off. Harry was sitting in the rear seat giving Jean directions to the land. Once near it he pointed down.

“That’s it, Baby Doll. That island in the middle of the river. They made it when the cut the canal straight through the land to save the barges a lot of time, instead of having to go all the way around. It looks like about two hundred fifty acres down there and I found out that it’s for sale.” Jean turned and flew all around the island and her heart was beating mile a minuet. It was perfect. The whole island was covered by tall oak and popular trees. There was a very small area that had only low brush that could be cleared for a landing strip and she thought of how perfect it would be to belly ride there. Complete privacy for her and the horse, a real island big enough for everything she wanted to do.

“Oh Honey. Can we buy that? Can we?” She pleaded.

Harry didn’t say a word until they had landed. Then he took his wife in his arms and rubbed his crotch against her pubic mound when he said.

“It’s your. I bought it yesterday for a song. We’ve can close on it this week. Your prize money will cover the cost and we can even have a bull dozer clear a strip and build the log cabin you have always wanted. Even a stable and stock a few quarter horses.”

Jean was ecstatic, but she frowned when she thought of not having her own horse, Macho. “Can you send Senor Alfalla a telegram and offer to buy Macho for me, now that we will have a place for him and big enough for me to ride him a lot…belly style?”

Harry laughed then. “What’s your hurry? You want it all at once, Baby Doll. You just can’t wait to have another horse cock in your sweet pussy, is that it?”

‘Oh God, Harry. You are right. I need a horse cock in me and the sooner the better. I miss those morning rides with Macho. I love you, my sweet husband, but a horse will give me the most wonderful, gigantic thrill of all and I crave that now. I want to be naked, under a horse with a big cock sliding in and out of my pussy while he trots around our island, or around our island‘s paths.. Please, honey, get me a horse, I can fuck.”

Harry reached into his back pocket and took out a folded envelope that hadn’t been opened. It was addressed to Senora Adams and from Senora Alfalfa. Jean tore the envelope open and began to read. Her husband watched her face change for a blank expression to a gigantic smile from ear to ear. When she finished she jumped into his arms and said. “I’m going to fuck you so much tonight that you won’t be able to walk tomorrow. Gretchen says that they will sign a contract for you to come back down to work their fields this winter and I’m to come with you. They want me to enter the derby again while we are down there, and best of all, they are sending Macho up to us, so I can keep in training until we go back down and do it at the ranchero. “

Jean looked at the date on the letter and screamed with joy.

“Macho is in Norfolk, right now. He arrived today and we can go and get him tomorrow.”

“Don’t worry, Baby Doll, Stuart is on the way back with him right now. I sent him down when I got the telephone call this morning to pick him up.”

Jean hadn’t stopped smiling and jumping around for the last hour. She almost jumped out of her skin when the young boy drove up with the pick-up truck and the horse trailer in the back. She ran to the trailer and quickly backed the horse out of the trailer and checked him over to make sure there were no cuts or damage to her animal.

“Baby Doll, we could go over to the old dummy airfield east of here and you could belly ride him tonight if you wish.”

Jean didn’t answer her husband just grabbed the big storage box that was in the trailer and opened it up. Her belly sling was there and all of the equipment she need. It didn’t take Jean but a few moments to get Macho saddled and ready to go.

Harry had gathered up a sleeping bag and some blankets. He had enough gear to spend the hot summer night out in the woods and he fell in behind the horse. Jean was riding on top this time and Stuart was walking with Harry.

When they reached the abandoned airfield they still had some day light and her husband and the sixteen year old boy watched Jean dismount. Jean came over to them and then started explaining what she was going to do to Stuart. She didn’t want to shock him all at once.

“Stuart. I am going to do something that is never done in this country. The only place that it is done is in Brazil but kit is illegal there now. It’s considered an art. Not dirty, or degrading, like it would be here in Virginia. You can watch me, if you will keep an open mind. Don’t judge me and please don’t talk about this to anyone but me and my husband if you stay to watch.”

The young boy’s curiosity was so great that there was no way he was going to leave now. He just nodded his head in agreement to her request and stood there.

Jean turned and kissed her husband. “Did you bring the syringe, honey?”

“Yes, Baby Doll. Now strip and slide into your sling. I’ll give Macho a shot that will last for the next five hours. That should give you all of the orgasms you need for tonight. “

The young boy’s eyes almost popped out of his gourd when he saw Jean quickly strip off all of her cloths. There was enough light for him to see every detail of her gorgeous body. What surprised him was that she didn’t have a hair on her cunt, like his sister did. His eyes never left her body as she slid under the horse and into the harness. She quickly flipped over so that her belly was against the horses. Harry was standing there tightening the straps and adjusting the play in the main ones so Jean would get the full benefit of the motion of the horse while it walked. Once Jean was settled in the harness and correctly positioned she spoke to her husband.

“Oh Shit, Honey. I’ve wanted this for so long. Come on get Macho ready for me, I need his cock.”

Stuart was sporting a gigantic erection, caused by his voyeur desires to see his instructor’s wife. He had always had lewd desires to fuck Jean and now he was going to see her get fucked! By a horse! Holy Shit! Was all he could think of?

Harry kneeled under the rear of the horse and inserted the needle in the penis pouch. Macho snorted when he felt the prick. It was only a few moments before the big cock was sliding out of the sheath and rising up into position. When it reached fourteen inches, Harry took both hands and guided up to his wife’s cunt. Slowly he pushed it past her labia lips and watched as it slid all the way up to the meaty ring around it.

Then he moved up and led the horse down a woody path. Both males, heard Jean’s grunt and groan just before she started screaming with her first orgasm as the cock slipped deeper into her cunt and her labia lips opened when the ring entered her cunt. She knew she was tied now and could feel the horse cock swelling to even greater width and it moved in and out a few inches with each step the horse took. Stuart was walking beside the horse looking at the gigantic horse cock grow as it moved in and out of Jean.

His eyes were as big as saucers when Jean began to scream again with her second orgasm of the night. This set the pace for the next thirty minuets of walking until Macho began to dance and prance, his cock was throbbing with intense vibrations against Jean’s protruding clitoris. She could feel each and every movement as the big dick throbbed. She was about to cum when she felt the first shot of horse cum hit her cervix, followed by three more. Jean screamed again and had her fourth gigantic cum so far. Stuart was amazed when the white cum squirted out of Jean’s pussy around the horse’s heavy cock meat. He was so excited that he began to stroke his penis through his pants. Jean saw this and motioned him over closer to the horse so she could reach him. Jean motioned him to take his pants off and he quickly did as he hopped along beside the horse and her. Finally he was naked from his belly button to his socks and Jean took his hard meat in her hands. Slowly she stroked him but it seems as if it was only a second and she could feel his sperm making its’ way from his balls up to his shaft and down to his crown and began to shoot. She was holding the cock so it aimed at her mouth and when the hot shots did come, they were right on the mark. Stuart almost collapsed when he finished Cumming, but he managed to keep on walking beside Jean.

“Did you like that Stuart?” Jean asked the young boy.

“Did I! Do babies like milk?” and he was smiling from ear to ear.

The belly riding ended all too soon for Jean. Harry had led Macho back around the airport to their trailer with Jean still belly riding and has an orgasm almost every fifteen minuets. It was very late and her husband wasn’t worried about anyone seeing his wife fucking the horse. He led the horse up into the trailer and left Jean tied to the gigantic horse cock. It would be at least two more hours before she could uncouple from Macho and he had to get some sleep. He had a flight to Chicago to make that morning at nine. It was four a.m. then.

“Will you be okay until you can uncouple from Macho, Baby Doll?” He asked.

Jean was having another orgasm right at that moment because of all the movement of the horse walking up into the trailer. She just grunted her reply and relaxed as the erotic thrill coursed through her lower belly and cunt.

“I’ll stay with her, Mr. Adams. I would love to be here to help Mrs. Adams if she needs anything.” The young boy was completely in love with Jean now, after she had given him three hand jobs while she was belly riding.

“Okay Stuart. Here’s the sleeping bag. You can lie down up in front of the trailer.”

Harry bend down to kiss his wife, still hanging in the sling under her own favorite horse, Macho,

Good nite, Baby Doll, see you when he uncouples from your sweet cunny.

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