| The next morning when I enteered the hog barn Alex had moved on to another sow. Sally was still pretty swollen up and seemed to want some more of my attention. I removed my jeans and started the rubbing ritual on Sally. She quickly turned her but to me and presented her cunt ready to be screwed again. I still rubbed and fingered her cunt for a few minutes getting myself ready then squatted and entered the extreemly ready and willing pig slit. I took my time and realished the feel of Sally's pussy alternately squeezing and relaxing around my throbbing hard cock. When I pushed into her she relaxed the muscles inside her box and as I pulled out she tightened them trying to keep me deep inside her. I finally started fucking faster as my load began to build up. I was also turned on by the fact that I could actually watch my cock disappear into Sally's steamy box, pushing her lips inward as I pushed in. Then as I pulled out they tracked outwardly with my prick. I finally just had to unload all the jizz building and gurgling in my balls. When I slammed in the last hard stroke and came Sally grunted and pushed back on my pulsing prick very hard . She really turned on the squeezing technique too. I finished pumping cum into her and pulled out. I'd probably screw her again later but I needed a breather and to get some work done for a while.While I cleaned out the cow barn I thought about my newly found hobby. I realized that I had always been sexually curiousabout animals mating. I frequently watched them when I figured I wouldn't get caught. I also remembered playing doctor with a couple of cousins. One had even watched me pissing then let me watch her while she did. About a month before finding Sally so happy with my screwing her, I was setup by my Mom to take a neighbor girl to a basketball game in a neighboring town. Cindy's car was broke down and her folks couldn't take her so her Mom and mine figured it would be nice if I drove her over. Cindy was a cheerleader and looked pretty sexy in her tight white sweater and crimson shorty skirt. When she did Cartwheel during one of the cheers I noticed her white tights so snuggly embracing her pussy mound.After the game we stopped at a drive-in for bugers, fries and chocolate shakes. While we waited for our food Cindy brought my attention to some dogs in the back of the parking lot. There were three, one female with two males that were fighting over her. Cindy wanted to know why the two were fighting. I told her they were fighting for the right to screw the female. One male finally drove off the other and did in fact begin to fuck the female. That scene and the insuing questions and answers period lead to us stopping on the way home to do a little screwing of our own. I only bring this up here because I used this incident as my one and only experience with girls to compare my feeling for Sally with.After lunch I again sought out Sally and we played again. Each time I was with her she seemed to want me more. I found that I could be out in the pen with her and she would rub up against my leg but until I touched her hips or pussy she showed no sign of presenting herself to me for sex. I thought about whether I could only screw her if she was in or near heat. As the week wore on though I found that even though allsigns of heat faded away Sally would still let me fuck her. I made love with Sally almost daily for six months then joined the military. After basic training during which time I was celebate (no animals and too many people around) I was stationed in several rural communities. I usually found a farm to work on as an extra job which put me back into the zoo mode. I befriended the female farm animals the farmer might have and found ways to mate with cows horses and pigs. I screwed a large black laborador bitch a few times and one ewe. Of all the animals I've mated with I still like pig pussy best. Maybe i"ll share some more stories later. Time to eat right now though. |
