As we approached the first crowd of spectators, I could see that a large clear plastic panel had been placed across the opening of the room; it was framed in black cloth, creating a window of sorts. The room was very brightly lit, and the glare from inside was rather intense.
I remember an embarrassingly loud gasp coming out of my mouth as I first looked into the room. Inside was a young, dark-skinned Latina girl. She was sitting on a low wooden bench in the center of the room. With her was a magnificent stallion with a raging hard-on. The horse was being held just behind her by a naked guy wearing only boots.
The girl was vigorously massaging the horse’s cock. The damn thing was the size of a man’s arm. It was a mix of colors along its length, black at the base changing to an almost flesh color for the middle part, and finally back to black again at the mushroomed head. The tip flared to about the size of an orange. The girl was naked except for a pair of pink sneakers and no socks.
I didn’t notice it right away until the movement caught my eye, but the hindquarters of a mare was visible through a partially open stall door just to the left. The mare’s tail swished and taunted the randy stallion. On the floor, towards the front of the room, were the obvious remains of several previous cum explosions.
There was a large fixture behind and to the left of the girl that I recognized as a breeding phantom. I had seen something similar back on grandpa’s farm as a kid, although I never got to see it used. The stallion began making rapid humping motions in time with the girl’s stroking. The man holding the bridle, on seeing this, immediately led the stud over to the phantom. The stallion threw its front legs onto the fixture and continued thrusting his cock. The Latina girl followed, still hanging on to him. The stallion’s head went down alongside the frame, and he bit into some tattered rags hanging there to get a grip. The girl brought the cock around and continued to jack at it. She positioned herself directly in front of the straining cock.
It started with a couple light sprays, and then a rapid burst of white cum shot out. She just stood in its path and hosed herself down with the torrent. After a direct hit to her midsection, she began using her free hand to deflect most of the rest of the splatter downwards towards her cunt. Pulse after pulse rocketed out, forming a puddle at her feet. She caught some in her hand and began furiously wiping her cunt with it. The majority of the load ran down her legs and into her soaked sneakers. She smiled toward the crowd and seemed pleased with her accomplishment.
As the stud finished, she began gently stroking his flanks. He slowly slid off the frame and struggled to gain his footing. She actually seemed to care about the satisfaction and wellbeing of the stud. I was so enthralled by the debauchery of all this that my own cunt throbbed for relief. I was sort of weak in the knees and knew that only a powerful orgasm could relieve my need.
The crowd, sensing an end to or at least a pause in the performance, started moving down the aisle. The other group was maybe fifty feet farther. I wasn’t sure I would be able to handle another round of this without at least some relief. I wasn’t exactly comfortable enough yet to think of orgasming with others around me, but I knew for sure I would need it very soon. I downed the remainder of my wine glass with one swift gulp just to free up both my hands.
I assumed the performance going on down the aisle was likely to be more of the same. We all sort of moved as one group in that direction. There seemed to be no rush or need to hurry; in fact, everyone was extremely polite as we all made our way. As our group approached, I strained for an early glimpse of what exactly was going on behind the glass. This time, however, I held my hand over my mouth as we approached. I didn’t want everyone there to think I was a complete “newbie.”
“Holy crap,” I muttered silently.
Dogs, multiple dogs, “Oh, my God!”
Two women were on all fours, each with a dog on their back. The dogs were just hammering away. My face flushed with heat instantly, and I had to back up to lean on Simon for support. My hand instantly searched for his, and I brought it up and placed it on my robe just above my breasts. Simon immediately began softly kneading my tits. My own hand found its way between my legs, and I began pressing small little circles on my throbbing clit. I didn’t care if anyone saw me at this point. Besides, everyone’s eyes were glued to the spectacle in front of us. I honestly felt like I couldn’t go on anymore.
The women in the room with the dogs were nowhere near as attractive as the others I had seen. In fact, they appeared to be a couple of down-on-their-luck crack-whores. Their bodies were heavily tattooed, and sores or scars were clearly visible on much of their skin. Maybe they were just really this desperate for the money.
The one woman actually seemed to be in some sort of trance. Maybe she was high on drugs or alcohol, or maybe she was really into it all. A string of saliva hung from her mouth, which she seemed completely unaware of. The dog on her was earnestly stabbing at her backside, causing the drool to swing in time with his thrusts. A guy in the room with them finally walked over and wiped her mouth and brow with a wet towel. She didn’t even seem to acknowledge him doing this, and she just let the dog continue fucking her.
Several other dogs were milling about the room, and I began to wonder just how many of the other dogs had already had a go at these two. The women seemed oblivious to anything; in fact, the dogs were doing all the work. We stood there for a while, watching as one dog after another jumped on, did his business, and then jumped off. That dog was replaced by another, who eagerly awaited his turn. Both women wore old leather jackets to protect their backs and arms from the scratching paws of the larger breeds, but the girl’s unprotected asses were red from all the abuse. As each dog finished, his load just spilled out and puddled on the floor.
Each woman must have already taken on a string of fucks, and the remaining dogs seemed to have no issue jumping on the gravy train to add their seed to the mix. Each dog would sniff curiously at the last dog’s leavings for a moment before mounting.
In the middle of all this activity, a guy walks in the room leading the largest Great Dane I have ever seen. His mouth was muzzled with a wire frame. He strutted around the room like he was the king of them all. His dominant posture sent a clear message to the other animals that he was “top dog.” The smell of dog cum must have alerted him to the opportunity that lay ahead of him. The guy leading the dog trotted him a couple times around the room, keeping him close on the leash. The two dogs that were humping away even dismounted in deference to the “new pack leader.”
Each pass behind the two girls offered a chance for the dog to decide which bitch he would mount. The crowd and I could almost sense the sexual tension. The one woman even “wagged” her ass as a come-on. The Dane’s cock could be seen growing with each pass around the room. The Dane finally lunged at the one drugged-out girl. He buried his head against her back and began a frantic stabbing motion with his hindquarters. His front legs cradled her torso, trapping her. He seemed to locate her sex and plunged his cock deep into her slimy cunt. The force of his entry caused the dazed woman to lurch forward in an effort to soften the attack.
Instantly, the animal began pumping like a machine. I couldn’t really see the penetration, but I think he had to have even gotten his knot up inside her. Sure enough, once he felt the connection was secure, he slid off her back, turned completely around, and stood facing away from her. They were indeed firmly stuck together. The other woman stood up and approached the locked pair, lifting the Dane’s tail to reveal that he had driven his entire organ in completely. The Dane continued to pant excessively as he continued to pump his load into his new bitch.
I had seen enough. Simon had to take me back somewhere and put an end to my need. We left the group while the girl was still being filled with dog sperm. Other couples were still coming and going about the place. As we made our way back, I could see that another group had formed where the Latina girl had previously been performing. When we reached the group, I could see why they had all stopped. The Latina girl was lying on her back on the bench. She was working with another stallion of lesser size. Somehow she had managed to position herself underneath to take on this stud’s cock. From what I could tell, the horse did have a good portion of his cock lodged up inside the girl.
The stallion was stomping his front hooves. His cock was buried solidly in her, and for whatever reason, the girl repeatedly slapped at her lower abdomen. I wasn’t sure exactly why she was doing this. Maybe she just enjoyed the sensation of the impact, or maybe it was for the enjoyment of the horse. The girl’s mouth and her twisted expression revealed her intense lust.
I just had to momentarily stop and watch how this would turn out. After a minute or so of this, the horse could be seen to buck harder. Seconds later, a blast of horse semen literally shot out of the girl’s cunt. White cum spilled to the floor and ran everywhere. The girl’s cunt just couldn’t hold that kind of volume.
The small crowd of onlookers was actually cheering her on. In the middle of this, she pulled the horse’s cock, still spewing from inside her, and waved it about for all to admire. Gobs of his cum were still oozing from it. She caught a handful and began smearing it all over her lower belly. This girl’s show was indeed a big hit with the crowd, and I had no doubt they would reward her well for her performance.
At that point, I was so damn horny that I no longer cared about the people standing around us. My cunt was on fire.
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