Chapter 4

Thrilled by the prospect of her own naughtiness, although she didn't know how really naughty she was going to end up being, Valerie left the cabin and walked around toward the shed. She paused to look at the path leading into the woods, to make sure that there was no sign of Linda. She certainly didn't want her innocent young daughter to be corrupted by her own depravity. But Linda was not in sight.

In fact, the girl, who wasn't really innocent at all, was busy with her own affairs--and very soon the girl was going to be a whole lot busier. But her mother never dreamed of that.

Despite the fact that she had just creamed her pussy very thoroughly, Valerie's insatiable cunt was as smoldering hot as ever. She hadn't bothered to put her panties back on--there seemed to be little point in doing so--and her naked cunt was steaming and squishing as she walked.

The donkey snorted as the scent of that hot cunt flowed to him, stronger as Valerie drew near. She heard a thud as the frantic brute stamped on the floor. She paused in the doorway of the shed. A cool mountain breeze ruffled her blonde hair and drew her skirt tight to her seething loins, and she felt as if that gentle breeze was fanning her to flames. The dumb brute eyed her, tossing his head. The short, bristly mane stood up stiffly on his arched neck and his moist lips folded back from his big, blunt teeth as he snorted noisily, spraying slobber from his jaw.

Valerie stepped in and closed the door. Standing back, she stared at the animal's incredible hard-on. His prick seemed to have grown bigger, if anything. What a feast for her eyes as she fondled her pussy!

The massive wedge of dark, naked cockmeat loomed out from the hairy prick sheath. Flecks of spunk glistened in milky drops on the glossy slab. His fucker looked more like a battering ram than a cock, Valerie thought.

Staring at the donkey's cock and balls, Valerie slowly raised her skirt above her hips. Holding it up with one hand, she cupped the other hand over her cunt mound, her fingers trailing down into her scalding cunt gash.

The beast's eyes bulged out as he stared at her creamy pussy. His red tongue ran along the line of his open jaw, slobbering heavily. It was a real turn-on for the over-sexed blonde to have the horny beast staring so intently at her cunt--almost as great a turn-on as staring, in turn, at his prick and balls. She dipped at the knees and tilted her belly up, showing the donkey her open fuck-slot.

The jackass snorted, a bubbling sound coming from his flapping lips. His whole sturdy body was rippling with tension. His cock was so fucking taut that Valerie thought she could hear it twang!

She rubbed her clit, shuddering at the caress. She traced her fingertips along her parted pussy folds, then slowly pushed her middle finger up into her fuck-tunnel, twisting it around inside the cunt walls.

The donkey's eyes seemed to be boring into her flesh like laser beams, caressing her visually. A trickle of cunt juice ran down the inside of her leg. Her finger pushed in to the knuckle, then slowly pulled back out as her tight pussy muscles sucked on the digit and cunt cream pooled up in her cupped palm. She pushed in again, sweeping her thumb back and forth across her clit as she frigged up her cunthole.

Her face was a mask of depravity, eyes narrowed to slits, panting lips parted. She was drooling--but not nearly as heavily as the frustrated donkey. His whole gray muzzle was lathered by saliva.

Her heart-shaped ass jerked from side to side as she fucked her cunt hole up and down on her hand. Her flow came hotter and muskier and the animal thrust his big, blunt head out toward her, his sturdy neck straining. His tongue pushed out, dripping from the edges. He was slobbering so much that the big meaty lapper was splashing in his mouth.

Lust overwhelmed Valerie. Her legs were trembling and her mind was reeling. She stepped closer to the beast, fucking her finger up her pussy again. Then she drew her hand away. Her fingers were running with pussy nectar and her palm was awash with the creamy stuff. She held her hand out to the brute's muzzle. His nostrils fluttered and his pale eyes glowed. His long wet tongue shot out and the animal began to slurp her cunt juice from her hand.

His tongue was hot and wet and nimble and eager. As he lapped moistly and enthusiastically at her hand, Valerie naturally wondered how it would feel to have the horny creature using his tongue on her pussy.

She began to switch hands, offering one to the donkey's muzzle as she finger-fucked her steaming fuck-hole with the other, then changing. Her hands went to his snout, lathered with cunt cream, and returned to her cunt soaking with the frantic creature's frothy slobber.

Oh, shit--should I? She wondered. Letting an animal lap my cunt is real naughty.

Her conscience protested--but dark desire overwhelmed her. It's only his tongue, she reasoned, her logic self-serving. He's already licking my cunt juice from my hands, and I guess it isn't a whole lot more wicked if he laps the stuff out of my cunt hole. Just his tongue--it isn't as if I were letting him fuck me or anything really bad. He's so frantic. I'd be doing him a favor, a kindness to a dumb animal. And after I've creamed on his tongue, my pussy will cool down, so there's no danger of getting carried away and doing anything really naughty.

She even managed to smile at that logic.

Valerie stepped closer to the donkey and shoved her slim belly out, her sleek thighs parted, dipping slightly at the knees and tilting her groin upwards.

The donkey twisted his head away, his thick neck arching, one wide, wild eye upon her. Then his head began to go up and down like a rocking horse. Valerie dipped both hands into her crotch and pulled her pliable pussylips wide open, turning her cunt gash into a creamy bowl.

The beast shoved his muzzle between her thighs. Valerie shuddered when she felt his moist snout ripple in her pussy. His hot breath billowed right up into her cunt hole as the donkey snorted. His soft muzzle nuzzled against her clit and that stiff bud jerked spasmodically.

"Oh!" she gasped. "Fucking hell!"

She pulled her cuntlips open even wider and dragged the elastic folds up onto the donkey's muzzle, rolling her cunt onto his snout like a rubber onto a cock.

The brute snorted up her pussy, then inhaled her fragrance, his nose flaring in her cuntslot. His tongue slid out tentatively, as if the dumb animal was uncertain, not sure what to do. He was familiar with the scent of hot cunt, of course. He was an amorous donkey and he had fucked more than his share of sexy jennies in his day. But he had never had a human cunt pressed to his muzzle before, and he was confused.