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"MARY HAD A HOT RAM"
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(Chapter THREE)
....by Harry Balls.
(Continued From Chapter Two)
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 was'nt 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 was'nt
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
did'nt
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 facefull 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 cunt juice gushed out to mingle with the ram jism.
Mary was so hot that she did'nt 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 dimished 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 mouthfull 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 would'nt spill a drop.
Mary decided to suck the ram off.
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...(CONTINUED in Chapter FOUR.)
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