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"MARY HAD A HOT RAM" (best/first  time) Chapter Three

Rocky the ram was confused by  his  frustration,  for  this
situation was as new to him as it was to Mary.  Lapping her
juicy cunt had been a natural thing to  do  and  getting  a
hard-on during that tasty snack was also natural,  but  now
the ram was confused.

Mary had a hot cunt, but she was not a  sheep.   Rocky  had
never fucked anything but a sheep before and he wasn't sure
if  such  things  were  possible,  if  the  fuck  could  be
arranged, if his prick would fit up her cunt.  If the  girl
had got down on her hands and knees,  the  situation  would
have been less alien to the lusty brute and he most  likely
would have mounted her.  But since she was still seated  on
the fallen tree, facing him, the dumb animal  had  no  idea
how to proceed.

Mary was wondering how to go about it, herself.

She had made up her mind that she was going to jack the ram
off, half convincing herself that she was doing it strictly
out of kindness and not because her hands were itching  for
a feel of that robust cock or because her eyes  yearned  to
see the jism spurt from his prick.  But she wasn't sure how
to approach the task.  Mary had never had  a  cock  in  her
hand before, not even a human cock.  She had a pretty  good
idea how it was done but she wasn't sure how to get at  the
beast or where to aim his load.  Should she  jack  him  off
from behind--- from the root of his prick---  so  that  the
stuff flew away from her?  Or should she jack his cock from
the front and let the brute come on her?

She decided to play  it  by  ear,  to  start  jacking  from
halfway up the prick and see  where  her  inclinations  led
her.

The ram was twitching and stamping his feet.

His big horns swept up and down as if  he  were  trying  to
demonstrate the sort  of  stroking  motion  that  his  cock
required.

Mary slid down from the log.

She was kneeling now, closer to  a  fucking  position,  but
Rocky was still uncertain.  For one thing, she was kneeling
only on her hindlegs and for another she  was  facing  him.
The very idea of fucking face to face seemed totally weird.

Mary began stroking his flank.

She was delaying, struggling with last minute  inhibitions.
Yet she wanted to touch his cock so much that it frightened
her.  She wondered how sinful it would  be.   She  wondered
what the preacher would think about such  things.   Was  it
hellfire and damnation stuff,  or  was  it  just  a  little
harmless and enjoyable amusement?  It wasn't, she reasoned,
as if she were actually fucking an animal.  A hand wasn't a
cunt.  She had often stroked and petted her pet ram before,
and just because she happened to be  stroking  a  different
part of his body didn't really seem to make  it  that  much
different--- or so she told herself.

His cock was throbbing.

She slid a hand under him,  palm  upward,  and  cupped  his
balls.  She gave a little gasp as she felt how packed  full
of cum they were.  She lifted them slightly, as  if  trying
to guess the weight of the hot load.  She was  thrilled  to
feel his hard balls shift inside the dark sac.

She slowly slid her hand up along the fleecy stalk.

His cock pulsed and rippled.

She fingered the underside of  his  cockhead,  causing  his
prick-knob to flare out and throb with urgency.

The ram had turned his horned head sideways,  watching  his
mistress with his elliptical eyes, amazed to  realize  that
human hands could caress a cock as no hoof could  ever  do.
He was starting to understand that there were  things  that
could be done with humans that might  be  as  much  fun  as
fucking.

The ram was quite content to play a passive  role  and  let
the girl do what she would, as long as what she did felt as
good as it felt at the moment.

Mary fingered  his  cockhead,  fascinated  by  the  rubbery
texture, like a lump of hot iron encased in taut elastic.

The cleft parted and Mary gasped when she  saw  the  frothy
pre-cum bubbling in the gap.

She was eager to milk him off and see that lovely cum  hose
out of his huge prick, to feel his cock throb in her  hands
as he came.  She cupped both hands around his  prick,  just
below the cock-crown, gripping his prick  as  if  his  cock
were a club.  She began to stroke  him  up  and  down,  her
hands just skimming lightly over the woolly  cocksheath  at
first, then tightening her grip so that she was moving  his
foreskin back and forth.

The fleecy  pelt  curled  up  over  the  ledge  behind  his
prick-knob on the upstroke, then drew  back  taut,  causing
his meaty cockhead to flare out naked and throbbing.   More
pre-cum bubbled out, sparkling on  the  dark  meat  of  his
cock-crown, running in sticky ribbons down the slope of the
big slab of prick.  His cockhead seemed to be burning  like
a coal now, almost starting to smoke.

Mary was still kneeling beside him, at right ankles to  his
cock and bloated balls.

She began to inch forwards.

She refused to admit to herself what her  intentions  were,
but naughty little Mary wanted the  ram  to  shoot  on  her
body.  Her dress still gaped  open,  exposing  her  heaving
tits, and  the  hem  was  still  drawn  up,  revealing  her
steaming cunt.  The girl was eager to feel a  load  of  ram
jism spurt onto her heated flesh.

She moved up until she was kneeling beside the ram's  burly
shoulder, both hands pulling and pushing up  and  down  his
prick.  His cockhead was looming out right in her face.

She stared at that pulsating wedge of  cockmeat,  trembling
violently, as if in sympathetic  vibration  with  the  huge
prick which was trembling so energetically in her hands.

Mary was licking her lips.

Oh, no!  She thought!  No, she would never lick an animal's
cock!

Jacking him off, she had convinced  herself,  was  harmless
enough and a simple kindness.  And letting him lap her cunt
hadn't really been a sexual  act.   But  it  would  be  too
depraved to even dream of using her  tongue  on  his  cock!
But how delicious his prick looked!

She wondered what cock would taste like.

With mint sauce, would his prick taste  like  mutton?   Did
cocks have a distinctive flavor?

Her mouth was watering.

Would a ram's prick taste like  a  human  prick?   Would  a
ram's cum taste like a man's?  But she had never licked  or
sucked a man's cock, and she  had  never  tasted  jism,  so
there was no way that Mary could tell the difference.

She shook her head as if to clear her thoughts.

She wanted very much to push her  tongue  out  and  take  a
lick.  She struggled against the unholy impulse, determined
not to yield to such utter depravity.

Her hands pumped faster.

Rocky had started to hump now, his mighty haunches bunching
with muscle, fucking his  cock  in  and  out,  fucking  her
between her hands and pushing his cockhead out almost  into
her face.

Mary could tell he was ready to shoot.

Did she realize that, positioned as she was in relationship
to the head of his prick, that the brute was going to  hose
her face with his steaming load?

She pretended she intended to have the  ram  shoot  on  her
tits.  She arched her back and thrust those plump tits out,
ready to receive his squirting cum.

But her lips were parted, too.

Her pink tongue was slowly sliding back  and  forth  across
her lips.  Her face was  glazed  with  lust  as  she  knelt
directly in front of the ram's prick.   Her  eyes  crossed,
turning inwards as she fixed her gaze on the  head  of  his
cock, staring at his prick in fascination, waiting for  his
cock to erupt with his volcanic coming.

Rocky was humping vigorously now and her hands were  fairly
flying up and down on his fucking cock, pulling up  to  his
prick-knob, pushing back towards his ballooning balls.  His
head was thrust out  over  her  shoulder,  the  long  beard
trailing down her back.

She felt his prick give a great lurch.

The ram bellowed.

His balls seemed to explode and his cockshaft spread out as
the thick sap rushed up.  Mary gasped and  pumped  back  on
his prick.

A great geyser of cum spurted from his cock-knob.

The creamy jism hosed Mary's face.

Cum splashed all over her chin and her cheeks and a  ribbon
of slime ran across her parted lips--- where her tongue was
sliding.

Mary wailed with joy and kept on pumping his prick.

He squirted a second mighty stream  of  hot  cum  into  her
face.

The jism was running over her  arched  tongue  and  sliding
back into her mouth.

His third spurt, coming under reduced pressure, fell  short
of her face and dropped onto her heaving tits.

That was what she had intended in  the  first  place,  Mary
told herself.

The first two spurts in her face had  been  a  mistake,  an
accident.   She  convinced  herself  that  she  had  simply
misjudged the angle, and a girl could  not  be  blamed  for
getting a faceful of animal jism by accident.  Yet, even as
she rationalized that, her lips were still parted  and  her
hot little tongue continued to lap up the hot spunk.

She kept stroking his cock, and he  shot  another  dose  of
jism onto her tits.  The head of his cock began to  bob  up
and down and soften slightly.  But cum  was  still  pouring
out.  Mary gave a little squeal and dropped onto her  back,
squirming under the brute.  She raised her knees  and  took
the head of his prick between her thighs and  massaged  his
cock-knob, milking out the  last  of  his  spunk  with  her
knees.

The stuff poured down the insides of her smooth thighs  and
pooled up in her cunt.

Her cuntjuice gushed out to mingle with the ram jism.

Mary was so hot that she didn't know if  she  had  come  or
not.  Her  fuck  juices  had  certainly  flowed,  but  that
draining did nothing to reduce  the  surging  lust  in  her
cunt.

His cock had stopped dripping now and her legs  fell  away.
She rested there, spread-eagled in  the  grass,  her  whole
body heaving as she panted with wild passion.

The ram sidestepped away from her body.

He looked thunderstruck, amazed that human hands could have
brought such pleasure to him.

His big prick had only softened slightly, enough to bob  up
and down.  However, his cock had hardly diminished in  size
at all.

Mary gazed at his cock and realized that the  ram  was  not
yet satisfied, despite shooting all that cum.

And she knew damned well that, whether she had come or not,
she was not satisfied either.

She wondered if she should jerk him off again.

As she thought about it,  her  tongue  continued  to  glide
across her creamy lips, lapping up cum.  The girl  suddenly
blinked, as if she had just realized what  she  was  doing,
that she had swallowed a mouthful of ram  spunk.   And  the
stuff was delicious!  She didn't know if  ram  jism  tasted
like human cum, but she couldn't  see  how  any  cum  could
taste any better!

She knew it was very naughty to drink animal spunk.

But since she  had  already  done  it---  although  it  had
happened by mistake, of course--- it didn't seem to be  any
more wicked to finish the job.  She lapped her  lips  clean
and then leaned down and began  to  tongue  the  congealing
jism off her fat tits and stiff nipples.

The more cum she slurped up,  the  hungrier  it  made  her.
Jism was like an appetizer, she realized.  Licking  cum  up
was making her ravenous for more, for a whole load!  And if
the stuff was so delicious second hand,  just  imagine  how
wonderful it would be if she were to swallow a  whole  load
straight out of the ram's prick!

She eyed that tasty cockmeat.

She blushed the shame at her own desires and shuddered with
the joyful anticipation.

Mary was able to rationalize these things.

Having already swallowed some ram cum, her sins  would  not
be compounded if she swallowed some more of the stuff.  And
if the ram's big prick just happened to  be  in  her  mouth
when he shot his wad, that was  merely  a  convenience,  so
that she wouldn't spill a drop.

Mary decided to suck the ram off.

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