Bob Wallace
Two sisters and a horse
CHAPTER ONE
The bedroom was filled with sunlight. In the small bed, Pam Eldridge slept fretfully, twisting and whimpering under the sheet. The pillow was crunched up beneath her head. She grabbed it and squeezed it in her arms, kissing it frantically in her sleep. A gasp, and she opened her eyes. Another night of dreams – dreams of sex, dreams of cocks stabbing at her, soaking her in white thick gooey cum. Her forehead was beaded with perspiration.
She kicked the covers off her lithe naked body and stared up at the ceiling. Her entire body was quivering as her small trembling hands skimmed over her creamy flesh, kneading the soft plump meat of her sensitive tits.
"Oooo, shit," she sighed, her nipples hardening under her frantic fingers. "Ooooo, Christ, I'm hot again."
Squirming her soft heart shaped ass into the mattress, she moaned. Her hot exciting dreams were driving her crazy. She had to do some thing about them. Her fingers, tired of tittie flesh, explored her sizzling virgin body. She tormented herself, caressing and kneading her slim hips, soft tummy, and moist sticky inner thighs.
Hips rocking, she refused to touch the object of her passion – her sopping wet virgin pussy. She knew it was soaked. It was soaked every morning when she woke up.
Unable to take the torture any longer, Pam lightly brushed the tips of her fingers over the swollen lips of her cunt. Warm, sticky pussy-cream seared her fingertips. She moaned, her hips jerking, her small tits jiggling erotically.
She closed her eyes, spread her legs wide and pulled up her feet until they were flat on the bed, knees pointing to the ceiling. "Hump me, fucker," she cried out, pretending she was being fucked. "Gimme… Gimme… gimme!"
She lunged up and twisted, her eyes opening, dilated, glassy with the passion that was surging through her young, turned-on body.
She screamed and rolled over onto her belly. Tormenting herself, she rubbed her clit into the sheet, creaming as hot flashes shot through her lithe, naked body. Her sounds of pleasure were muffled as she kept her face buried in the pillow. Her blonde hair was splayed out over her bare shoulders and back.
Legs kicking, ass jiggling, arms outstretched, the young virgin went insane. She wriggled her hips as the insides of her pussy pulsated against an unused channel. Oozing froth seeped out, staining the sheets. She ground her belly into the bed, her clit exposed, gorged with blood, scratching into the material.
Bucking and humping, Pam gasped. Her face was red with lust, her eyes bulging, drool oozing from the corner of her mouth. She humped up and down and lifted her head, sucking air into her lungs.
"Gotta cum," she chanted hoarsely. "Gotta cum." She clawed the sheets, pounding the bed with her long slender legs. She was getting close, close to blowing her young mind!
Inside her pussy the juices bubbled, ready to flow the moment she climaxed. Cunt muscles pulsing madly, churned the hot sticky cream. Her clit swelled, ready to burst. Like a crazed snake, she twisted on the bed, her orgasm within reach. The sheet caressing her clit kept her at the peak, tormenting her just enough to stay at the top, but not enough to cum.
"Un… un… un," she gasped, her body thrashing wildly.
With her ass jiggling and her legs flying up and down, Pam groped under her trembling body. Hot cream greeted her fingers as she found the bloated tip of her exposed clit. She gasped, ready at last to cream herself blind.
Fingers clawing, Pam scratched viciously at her clit. The rough, sadistic treatment was all that was needed. In the next moment, she screamed. "I'm cuming! Creaming!"
Pam bucked and twisted wildly on the bed. Her back bowed, her creamy tits sore and swollen with lust were crushed beneath her.
She lifted her head, stretched her neck, and shrieked. Her head dropped back, her cries now muffled in the pillow. Another orgasm swept through her body like a tornado.
Her cunt contracted, pumping out gobs of thick gooey pussy cum. She humped her ass and jerked her hips, smashing her clit into the sheet. Her fingers twisted the hard throbbing sex button and more hot buttery pussy cream gushed from her virgin cunt hole. It flowed over her pinching fingers, staining the sheet.
"Oh, God, I'm creaming. I'm creaming!" Every part of her body felt as if it were on fire.
She lunged forward, the bed creaking under her frenzied action. She pulled her legs tight together. Her cunt squished out stringy cum. She spread her legs as wide as possible. She moaned as hot, exquisite sensations bombarded her virgin body.
"Cuming," Pam sobbed into the pillow. "Oooo, I'm cuming." She shuddered and went into spasms as her legs stiffened. Her young virgin body went into convulsions for what seemed like an eternity.
She peaked and skittered down from the dizzy heights and stopped. Sucking air into her lungs, she rolled over onto her back. Panting, her small tits heaving with each gasping breath, she stared up at the ceiling.
"I need a cock!" she screamed over and over again.
CHAPTER TWO
Pam, dressed in tight jeans, and a loose top, her small tits jiggling erotically beneath it as she stepped out onto the back porch. Her orgasm had not been enough. She needed more. Her fingers weren't enough. She glanced around, trembling inside. Her mother was in town and her older sister away visiting friends for the weekend. She was alone and she was determined to satisfy the passion that still raged like a storm inside her virgin body.
She hated living on the farm. There was no one around and summers were very lonely, especially when her sister Gloria was visiting her friends. Pam couldn't wait until school started next month and they would move to the city.
"Mmmmm," she sighed. "The city. Boys, and what they have between their legs." She couldn't wait!
She jumped off the porch, ran to the barn and wondered how her mother and sister got along without cocks. She stepped into the barn. She knew, once she got a cock, she would never let it go. She walked over to Gypsy's stall.
"How are you, fella?" she said, scratching the blaze of white on the horse's forehead. "You ready for some riding?" She giggled. "I'm horny as hell."
Gypsy whinnied as if he understood. He had been getting a lot of exercise lately. It was Pam's way of shedding her horny frustrations.
Pam led her spotted pony out to the middle of the barn and saddled him. "I'm going to ride you this morning until your balls fall off," she laughed, mounting him and slowly guiding him out of the barn.
Once outside, she kicked him in the sides. "Giddyup, Gypsy." She let out a screech and the pony took off. Her blonde hair, caught in a breeze, swirled out behind her.
An hour later, Gypsy, snorting, his coat glistening, pawed the earth as Pam reined him in at the barn. She jumped off, unhitched his saddle, and walked him until he cooled off. The ride hadn't helped her. All it did was make her hotter. Bouncing in the saddle had her crotch wet with cunt juice.
In the barn, she brushed Gypsy's coat, the itch between her legs driving her crazy. I need a cock so damn fucking bad, she moaned. She brushed his side. "God, I wish you were a boy."
She tossed her brush across the barn and threw her arms around his thick-muscled neck. "Ooooo, Gypsy." She rubbed her tits into him. "Unnnnn."
Shaking, she stepped back. Her mouth dried up and the juices in her pussy began to flow freely, soaking the crotch of her cotton panties. Hot frantic ideas swarmed through her mind. If she couldn't have a boy, she needed something. Her blue eyes glowed. She would have Gypsy! Anything would be better than her fingers.
"It's going to be a ball, Gypsy," she sighed dreamily. "You're going to be my new boyfriend."
Gypsy tossed his head in the air and neighed. His big black eyes seemed to widen as he snorted and pawed the ground.
Pam swayed on weak legs. The idea of using Gypsy for sex made her shake. She peeled off her blouse, her eyes fixed on her pony. "Ooooo, Gypsy," she moaned, tossing her blouse over his empty stall. "Look at me."