After the Picnic (part 8 of the Business) by wolfboyurges

After the Picnic (part 8 of the Business) by wolfboyurges

Bruce and Carla had agreed to attend services at the local Mormon Church after Carla worked the brothel in Virginia City. They made a few more friends but, had to do their chores after the picnic. , Cleaning up after the Church Picnic

Sunday was a day of rest, so Carla and Stephanie did not work the brothel. Instead they had a day of fun fucking at church and on the way. The picnic after services was the social meeting for the congregation and a few trysts were resumed or begun after the serious worship was over.

The dishes were retrieved and the donkey was delivered. Inside the church, the minister’s son Darby had fucked Stephanie, the hottest dancer at University of Nevada Reno. She moonlighted at the brothel in Virginia City. The minister’s wife who could not bear more children had fucked the draft horse stallion’s giant baseball bat cock. The minister and his daughter had both nursed off the lactating neighbor and then he was working on getting his girl pregnant to build the family in a daughter-wife relationship.

Bruce’s wife Carla had gotten dick-drilled by a miniature stallion on the way to church as had Jenny, the girl who bred the miniature horses. Jenny’s father John had provided the draft horse stallion for the minister’s wife Joanne. She was a veterinarian and had plenty of experience fucking all kinds of animals. John showed Bruce the incredible suckling mouth of a newborn calf and they were both pumped dry.

Jenny and the other two daughter’s of the minister were in the girls room and a three way pussy munching session. They spread legs into each others mouths in a triangle of oral excitement. The two youngest boys had left on bicycles to spend the rest of the afternoon on their missionary duties looking for converts. There were a few families here and there in the valley to call on and they would see a couple of them before dinner.

The strict Mormons did not drink coffee, so Joanne brewed some “Mormon tea” ephedra. This herb gave the men a little boost to revive their stiffness. John and Bruce had a couple of cups and felt their strength being restored. Joanne offered to check on their blood flow to make sure things were ok. She started by kneeling down and unzipping Bruce’s slacks and sucking down his growing erection. At the same time she took John in hand and started to work his cock head with her fingers to build his blood flow. Carla and Stephanie were ready for some more dick and they arrived in the kitchen and told Joanne they wanted to take over. Stephanie wanted to fuck Bruce again after her church session with the preacher’s son. Carla enjoyed fucking John bareback. Since she was already just pregnant and the brothel rules did not apply she could enjoy his sperm squirts and full membrane contact. Joanne got up off her knees and decided to check up on the draft horse stallion again. There was nothing like being stretched out by a huge horse dick and she could not get enough while it was available.

John payed lots of attention to Carla’s stretched out nipples. The effects of the lactation inducing suction schedule were distending and swelling her milk ducts. Soon they would begin oozing their mammary gifts, and John could not wait to get her nourishment. If he could help, by stimulating her, he would do his part. John sucked and suckled as he sat Carla on his lap. She bounced on him and built his hardness up to the required state and took her time holding him on the edge of explosion as long as she could. His dick head rubbed her inner nerve centers and his pubic bone ground into her bare clitoris like a saddle horn pommel. She rode like the cowgirl she always wanted to be.

Bruce loved Stephanie’s incredible muscular vaginal abilities. Her dance legs gave her a good foundation but, she had used many special training devices to build up her inner muscle tone. She had various toys and objects to squeeze on and normally did pussy exercise while she drove to school, in class and while doing housework or studying. She took a break before going to the brothel and then clamped down on any dick that came her way. She earned big tips with her skills and the madam was happy to have her in the line up any time. Now it was just a fun fuck with a new friend. She used birth control pills and took Bruce bareback for the smoothest sensations. He was shaved and so was she so it was the most tactile sensation possible for both of them. She squeezed him like an anaconda wrapped around his dick. His eyes bulged and his ears popped from her pressure. His wife was a nasty whore too but, he would have married Stephanie just for her fuckabilities. She had great excitable breasts and nipples and kissed with a passion too. Going to church was almost like being in heaven this weekend. Bruce felt a heavenly glow. Bruce made her come while he played her clitoris. Her clenching contractions nearly pulled his balls inside out but, he held out and slow stroked her by bouncing her on his lap.

John had Carla over the edge working her nipples like a double trigger shotgun. She rode and bucked and he fired her off again and again. The ephedra tea gave him an extra strength to hold back and stay hard. Carla’s juicy cunt squeezed spasmodically signaling his successful pleasuring. The working girl prostitutes were getting worked and they both deserved the loving attention of a good fuck.

Joanne got back in through the trap door of the trailer. The Clydesdale willing let her bind his legs into a safe immobilized position. His horse cock poked out of the horse hair sheath and exposed the pink head ready to ram her again. She kissed and sucked on his dick head and wrapped her hands on his shaft to pull out his length and stiffen up the tension. The big horse murmured his appreciation and his cock extended like a hydraulic cylinder. The woman got down again and stuck her bare ass in the air under the horses belly. She reached back and guided him in and let him push with his limited movement. “Oh yeah, give me that big horse dick baby!”, she mumbled to herself quietly. Her stud instinctively knew her meaning without understanding the exact wording. The big horse had a few inches of mobility and he hard stroked her as best he could. An animal like this could kill a man or woman with a blunt force blow inside the body. As a vet she knew other women who had been too hasty and done permanent damage or had fatal consequences from an unrestrained stallion. She had been horse fucked hard enough to require a hysterectomy and her husband had been dismayed. Fortunately she approved of the Mormon traditions of multiple wives and the acceptance of daughters to join in matrimony with their dad. She knew enough biology to demand that her husband just fuck one daughter until she got pregnant. He would spread himself too thin and come up dry if he tried to get them all knocked up at once. Patience was a virtue and fucking his daughters one at a time was not too much of a sacrifice. Once they were pregnant he could fuck them however he liked. She knew he was enjoying himself as was she. The big horse dick filled her nicely and made her come like nothing else. Suddenly her daydreaming was interrupted by the horse reaching his climax. His come blast caught her by surprise and blew her onto the floor of the trailer and squirted jizz all over her back and up turned skirt. What a mess she thought, it’s a good thing the picnic is over and only a knowing handful of guests were around the property. She unbound the horse stud and crawled out of the trailer through the trapdoor.

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