Episode 40 - Girl with the Horse Cock - Sex Stories

Episode 40 - Girl with the Horse Cock

... can use my office”. “But, erm, I don’t think I can fill that. Anyway Lucy always plays with my horse-cock. I’ve never, err, tried masturbating it”. “Don’t worry, miss. You’ll be fine. There’s some magazines in the top drawer. I’m sure you’ll find something suitable to arouse him”. Lucy pulled off her jeans and white panties and sat on the cold leather office chair. Horse-cock stirred as her hot bottom and thighs warmed up the cold seat. Sure enough in the top desk drawer was a pile of nude magazines. Most were quite old, showing mature ladies with huge busts in ridiculous poses, which held no appeal to Amy, or horse-cock. Near the bottom of the pile Amy found what looked from the cover to be a stuffy medical journal, but inside was pure joy. Photographs of young girls in tight white jodhpurs and black riding boots, saddling up their horses. Over the page one beauty was standing up in the stirrups, her thighs and tight shapely bottom presented to the viewer. Amy had never seen horse-cock rise so quickly – it slammed against the edge of Dr Michaels’ desk. This was no time for measurements, but she was certain it was longer and fatter than yesterday, probably now a full 18”. Amy carefully took hold of the cock shaft in one hand, just behind the head and tried to aim it at the tiny glass beaker in her other hand. Horse-cock taught Amy to masturbate – long slow strokes, right up to the tip, and back down again. But it was never going to work; after a few swift strokes horse-cock ...

... was gushing sticky white sperm all over her hands, the desk, the magazine and by luck some ended up in the beaker. She licked her sticky fingers – wow, it was so sweet and smooth as it slipped down her throat. Now she knew why Lucy loved to swallow so much. When Dr Michaels returned a few minutes later, Amy was all cleaned up and dressed: “Sorry about the mess on your desk. Can I keep this old magazine? You seem to have plenty”. The lab technician drove her home, with a supply of screw-top jars and a small fridge to keep them in. He called every Saturday morning to take the sperm samples back, not knowing that most of it had been sprayed up into Lucy’s arse prior to dripping out into the jars. Once Lucy had been filled with horse semen at both ends, it rekindled a ch1ldhood love of horse riding. Lucy persuaded Amy to sign up for lessons at the local stables. They couldn't wait for Sunday; getting very aroused over photos of the horses. Amy had hardly left the flat for days, afraid that someone would notice the bulge between her thighs, and she had nothing to wear.M0thercare All her skirts were so short they exposed the horse-knob when it relaxed down her thigh and her jeans were so tight she was afraid of catching it in the zip (panties were useless). “How do men avoid that?”Amy asked to no-one in particular. She longed to ask her Dad, but he was going to be the last one to hear about her little experiment. Eventually she found an old pair of baggy corduroy trousers with a ...