Animal Farm, Chapter 11
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Chapter 11
"Let's all try to be quiet," Rod said. "I'll lead the way and when
we get to the barn I'll scout around and figure out where I think its best for us to hide and watch. It would have been better if we'd arrived before the
swappers, of course, but since we didn't I don't think we should all go
stumbling around in the darkness."
"I'll bring up the rear and see that nobody gets left along the path,"
Steve said. "If one of you girls falls behind I'll prod you in the ass with this
hard-on I already have."
There was general laughter. Rod led the way along the path beside
the winding creek. He wasn't sure he wanted his friends to see his mother
sexing it up - and he wasn't sure that he wanted to see her fucking a horse
or a bull.
They'd parked the two cars, Max's and Peggy's, near the small
bridge. Max was Marge Ferguson's boy friend, even though they
swapped around as much as the rest. They were both seventeen. Max was
good-looking and had an average sized cock that Betty and the other girls
felt he handled very well.
Marge was kind of small, stacked something like Julie, and had
brown hair and eyes. She was a good fuck, Rod and the other fellows
thought, and was also good at sucking cocks. She also liked to suck the
horse and bull cocks, which few of the other girls would even try.
Rod and Betty hadn't had a chance to call Peggy until late that
afternoon, just before their parents had dropped them off at their
grandmother's house. On such short notice, she'd been unable to contact
many of the members of the teen-age sex club and for various reasons
some hadn't been able to come.
There were eight youngsters following Rod along the narrow path.
Betty, Peggy, Julie, Marge, Steve, Carl, Max, and Kathy - not in that
order. Kathy still didn't have a boy friend, preferring to be the partner of
anybody and everybody and that was fine with the entire group.
Rod decided to leave the rest about twenty-five yards from the barn.
He figured that some of the swappers might be outside the barn, maybe
even down in or near the creek, and though he hoped there'd be a general
mixing of the two groups later he didn't think it'd be wise to just go
barging in. After all, they were dealing with adults - and some parents -
and they really should watch the older people first.
The married swappers really wouldn't have any right to raise all
that much hell after being observed while engaged in a sexual orgy. Rod
had just about made up his mind that he was going to have sex with his
beautiful mother if he saw her fucking the animals - if he had to use
threats and maybe even some force.
Rod and Betty had told Peggy about her parents being swappers.
She'd gotten very excited, saying that she'd really have a happy home if
things worked out the way she hoped they would. She'd explained to the
others about Rod and Betty peeking and hearing Cliff Anderson shooting
off his mouth - and had told them not to be surprised if they saw their own
parents at the sex party to be held in the barn.
Rod didn't think there'd be any trouble with the kids if they
happened to see their parents. They were all uninhibited swingers with
what he felt was a healthy opinion of sex and sexual freedom, and he
suspected that they were all secretly hoping to find their parens among
the swappers.
Rod cautiously approached the barn, being particularly careful in
the vicinity of the parked cars. All the doors were closed and there wasn't
even much light shining out from under them. He decided that they'd
have to use the ladder leading directly up to the hay loft.
He could hear talking and laughing from inside the barn, but he
couldn't make out any of the words. Thinking that some of the swappers
might be up in the hay loft, maybe fucking, he decided that he'd better
check before getting everyone else.
The door squeaked when he opened it, but he didn't think it could be
heard on the other side of the barn. He slowly climbed the ladder. There
was enough light for him to see that there were no swappers on the hay.
He walked most of the way, and then got down and crawled on across.
Remembering how he'd been seen before, he carefully peeked over
the edge of the hay. He had a good view. He didn't bother to make a count,
but there seemed to be at least ten couples.
The action hadn't started. The men and women were standing
around talking among themselves and looking at the animals, but he
couldn't make out what they were saying. They still had their clothes on
and he thought it'd be better for him to wait until they did get thing going
before bringing the others up.
He didn't have to wait long. They seemed to have just made up their
minds what they were going to do first. Cliff backed Prince out of the stall
and tied him to a post, the halter keeping him from lifting his head.
Many of the swappers gathered around for a closer look at the well-
groomed animal, including Rod's mother and father, and they all
watched with great interest as Cliff put the "kickers" around Prince's
back legs.
The youngsters had always removed the makeshift beds from the
stalls after each session. Cliff, along with two of the other men, began
building a stack of hay under Prince. Nobody had touched the young
horse's cock and balls so he wasn't showing any signs of sexual
excitement.
Peggy's mother had started to take her clothes off, seemingly picked
to be first, or maybe having volunteered. Rod kind of wished that his
mother was going to be first. He was sure that she'd take on the horse cock
sooner or later. He didn't know what his reaction would be and he hoped
he wouldn't make an ass of himself in front of his friends. But he hoped
that he wouldn't be jealous of a fucking horse or bull where his beautiful
mother was concerned! It didn't bother him to watch his lovely sister get
her kicks in that manner.
As soon as Peggy's mother was naked, and the canvas was covering
the pile of hay under Prince, Cliff took her by the hand and led her over to
the horse. She didn't hesitate very long before raising her hands and
playing with the young horse's balls. Elaine went over and started
squeezing the sheath. Prince's cock immediately began to become erect
and slowly extended down and out to its full length.
It was obvious to Rod, even from a distance, that the long cock had
been recently washed. Maybe by Cliff before the others arrived, Rod
thought, and when Elaine began caressing the long shaft with both hands
he had a hunch that she'd already sampled Prince's cock - or Blackie's.
Peggy's mother got under Prince and his big prick without any
urging. She positioned her cunt, parted her long lovely legs, and helped
Elaine do the guiding. She let out a short cry when she surged upward
and let about ten inches of thick horse cock penetrate her pussy. Rod
knew that it wasn't a cry of pain. The beautifully stacked woman began
hunching up and down fast and furiously, rolling her head from side to
side in what was obviously ecstatic happiness, seeming to take even more
cock on each upward thrust.
The swappers, male as well as female, gathered around for a better
view. Rod only caught a glimpse of Peggy's mother's bouncing and
wriggling ass now and then. There was a lot of ass-grabbing suddenly
going on - and crotch-groping. Rod, his own cock already hard and
straining against his shorts and slacks, decided that he'd better take off
and get his sister and their friends. If he didn't, he just might go off his
rocker and climb down the wrong ladder! The swappers had started
taking their clothes off, and he had a good view of Peggy's mother bucking
through an orgasm. Elaine was getting ready to impale herself on the big
horse cock that hadn't spurted, and he did have the almost overwhelming
urge to go down and join the lustful adults.
Rod managed to pull his eyes from the scene that was getting more
exciting all the time, however, and back outside, soon found himself right
in the middle of another sex scene. Steve told him they'd decided to relieve
some of the tension while waiting for him.
There was enough light for him to see that Marge was kneeling and
sucking Steve's cock, Julie was down blowing Max, and Peggy was on her
knees going down on Carl. Betty and Kathy were standing by watching.
"The fellows decide that we could relieve some of the tension for
them," Betty said laughing and moving close to Rod. She put her hand
down and discovered his hard-on. "Do you want some tension removed
from this?"
Before Rod could answer, Kathy dropped to her knees before him
and tugged his zipper down. She pulled his erect cock into the open and
engulfed over half of it with her mouth in one swift motion.
"How about you girls?" Rod asked Betty as he thrilled to Kathy's
expert sucking.
"I don't know about the rest, but I want to stay keyed up, Rod. I'm
still hoping that things will work out so that we can join the older people."
"Do you want to just walk in and say that we're ready for action?"
Rod asked.
"I don't," Max said. "If you people are going to do that you can count
me out. I just came to have some fun peeking. I don't want to take a
chance on my folks finding out about this escapade." He groaned. "I'm
going to shoot off, Julie!"
Seconds later Carl told Peggy that he was coming, and shortly
thereafter Steve was ejaculating in Marge's mouth. Rod began pumping
his cock into Kathy's sucking mouth, knowing that she liked to be fucked
in the face like that, and eager to get his nuts off so that they could get
started for the hay loft.
But Rod didn't get his gun off before Kathy got tired and had to rest
her jaws. Betty got down and took the redhead's place. Rod didn't fuck his
sister's face, as she didn't like th roughness. After three or four minutes of
watching, Peggy tapped Betty on the head and said that she'd like a turn.
Rod had one of his long-lasting hard-ons and somebody said that he
must be trying to give Cliff Anderson competition. All the girls took a turn
at his thrusting and throbbing tool. He finally said that he was just about
there. Betty was blowing him at the moment. Kathy said that she wanted
to finish him off and Betty was generous enough to let the big girl take her
place.
After shooting off in Kathy's greedily sucking mouth, and letting her
suck out the very last drop of jism, Rod pulled his limber prick from her
mouth and said that they'd all better haul ass for the barn.
"I wonder just who the hell has been holding us back?" Peggy said, laughing.
Rod tucked his limp dick away, zipped his pants, and wondered if he
should tell Peggy that he'd seen her mother going to town on Prince's
cock. He decided that he'd better not, then wondered what Max would do
if his parents happened to be among the swappers. He wasn't very
concerned about the rest. They'd all take it in stride if they discovered that
their parents were swappers, he was sure, but Max Dodson seemed to be
more sensitive than the rest.
"What were they doing in there?" Betty asked. "And where have you
decided that we should hide while we watch?"
They were just getting started," Rod said evasively. "About the only
place we can see without being seen is in the hay loft. We'll all have to be
quiet, though. Let's go."
There were a few excited giggles from the girls on the way to the
barn, but everybody was quiet while following Rod up the ladder and then
across the hay. They got on their bellies and crawled the last few feet.
There were a lot of exciting erotic activities to observe.
All four of the animals were being used. They'd moved Blackie out of
his stall and tied him next to Prince. They'd made a canvas-covered hay
bed under him and fastened his back legs together. Three naked women
were with him, and there were three with Prince.
Each young horse had a naked female playing with his balls,
another holding onto his long shaft, and a third bouncing and wriggling
on at least eight to ten inches of that stiff cock.
Each young bull was in his stall. Each had two men holding him
while a female was on all fours underneath him taking inches and inches
of hard cock.
All of the swappers were naked, some were watching the action
with the animals, some were paired off and fucking or sucking.
Rod's cock quickly had another erection and strained against his
shorts. At first he didn't even pay any attention to the faces. His eyes just
flicked here and there, trying to take in everything at once. But, since he'd
seen the action before, only with different and younger females and
males, he soon began focusing and recognizing faces - and some bodies.
Peggy's mother was fucking or being fucked by one of the bulls.
Rod's father was helping hold that bull, his own hard cock thrusting out
stiffly before him. Rod's mother was holding onto Prince's long cock,
helping a woman he'd seen many times at the swapping parties. She was
fucking up and down furiously, apparently melting into an orgasm. He
wondered if Prince had shot off yet. Then he wondered if his mother had
taken a turn with the horse cock yet. Or with one of the bulls.
Cliff was leaning against a wall, a woman kneeling and sucking his
big cock while he looked around at the action. His wife was being fucked
dog fashion by Peggy's father.
"Look, Rod! At Prince!"
Betty, on his right, had put her mouth close to his ear. He did look
and saw his mother positioning herself under Prince's poking prick. As
he watched his mother thrust upward and took eight or nine inches of
the thick horse cock into her cunt. Rod quite calmly decided that he was
going to fuck her. Yes, by damn, if she was willing to get her kicks with
an animal's cock then she should be willing to let him fuck her! And if
she wasn't willing he might just take some, anyhow! Even if he had to
fight his horny father!
Peggy was on Rod's left. "Goddamn! It's just now dawning on me
what I'm actually seeing! Mom's being fucked by a bull! I feel like going
right down there and demanding that my father fuck me!
The excited blonde hadn't placed her mouth next to Rod's ear, but
he knew that she hadn't spoken loud enough to be heard down below. He
wasn't surprised when Betty said that she also felt like going down and
demanding that their father put the blocks to her.
Rod heard somebody scrambling around in the hay and raised his
head to take a look. It was Max, his face white and looking as if he might
be sick enough to vomit at any moment, pulling back and crawling
toward the ladder they'd climbed up such a short time before.
Sensing what had upset Max, Rod decided that he'd better go along
and see if he could be of any help. He crawled back and whispered that
he was going to follow Max. Betty said that she'd go, too.
Rod didn't try to catch Max. He just followed and didn't say a thing
even when Max got back to where everybody had waited before and
threw himself on the ground. Rod wasn't surprised to find that all the
others had followed him, also.
After a few moments Max sat up and looked around at the circle of
faces. "That was my Mother with Blackie's cock in her cunt! I didn't
even know that my parents swapped!"
"That's nothing to worry about," Peggy said. "Hell, I just recently
found out about my folks being swappers, and my mother was being
pronged by one of the bulls!"
"I guess I might as well get it out in the open and tell you that my
parents are there in the barn," Steve said. "I had no idea that they
swapped. My mother was blowing some guy I've never seen before, and
my father was fucking some woman I'd like to prong!"
"I think I've suspected all along that my folks were swappers,"
Julie said. "I was really surprised to see them there in the barn, though."
"My parents aren't in there," Carl said. "I wouldn't be surprised if it
turned out that they're swappers, though. I've seen quite a few of the
people fucking in the barn at our house at various times."
"I saw my mother and father in there," Marge said. "I was shocked
speechless, really, and I can hardly believe it now. There's one thing
sure! They'd better not raise hell with me for having sex!"
There was a short silence, then Rod said, "We've heard from
everybody except you, Kathy."
The stacked and sexy redhead laughed. "My parents don't travel
in the same circles with those people in there - your folks. I'm beginning
to wish they did, though. They're so square it's sad. I doubt if they fuck
more than once a month - and if they knew about me they'd try to have
me put in a reform school. If they knew what was going on in the barn
they'd want to have them all arrested and tossed into the pokey!"
"There's one damned sure thing," Peggy said after another short
silence. "I even hate the word blackmail, but none of those adults could
really do much if we were all to just go barging in and join them.
Personally, I've always had a desire to be pronged by my father and I'm
not conceited enough to think that I'm unique! How about you, Betty?
You've already been sexing it up with your brother - wouldn't you like to
make it with your father?"
"I'll admit that I've had some wild thoughts on the subject," Betty
said. "I don't think it's be any easier for me to go barging in just because
I've had sex with my brother, though."
"We wouldn't really have to have anything to do with our own
parents," Rod said, afraid that there'd be objections and some of the kids
would leave. There was power in number and if all nine of them walked
in on the swappers everything might work out better. "There must be at
least ten couples in there, not to mention the four animals, and - well, I'll
kind of lead the way and do the talking if everybody here will go along."
"I'll go," Steve said. "My father shouldn't give a damn as long as I
don't touch my mother. Hell, he's so horny he'd probably jump on one of
you girls on sight!"
"I'm willing," Kathy said. She laughed. "I have nothing to lose and
everything to gain!"
"The same goes for me," Carl said. "Just so none of you people go
chicken-shit if I fuck somebody's mother!"
"I'm game for anything," Julie said.
"I guess I am, too," Marge said. "And I'll be honest and say that I've
had some way-out dreams having to do with my handsome father!"
Julie laughed. "I guess I'd better be honest and admit the same
thing!"
Rod waited for a few seconds and the said, "We've heard from
everybody except you, Max."
"you might as well come along, Max," Steve said. "You don't want
to be left out here by your lonesome, do you?"
Max got to his feet. "If my parents can swap around, and my
mother can take on an animal, they shouldn't object to anything I do.
Hell, I might even try some of this incest stuff myself!"
"Now you're talking!" Peggy exclaimed.
Betty said, "Now that we've all agreed, how are we going to go
about it, Rod?"
"We'll start by taking our clothes off right here," Rod said, a little
sorry that he'd volunteered to lead the way and be the spokesman. It was
a very important step they were all taking and he kind of hated to take
the responsibility of being the leader.
They all wanted to join the married swappers, though, and if he
didn't follow through with his big talk they'd all laugh at him.
It didn't take long for them to strip themselves. There wasn't any
talk or laughing and Rod knew that they were all about as nervous as he
was. There was any ass-grabbing or touching of any kind. His own cock
was hanging limply and there was enough light for him to see that the
same was true of the other three pricks. He almost laughed. It'd be a big
joke on them if they weren't able to perform! That was where the
females had the advantage. All they had to do was be there -
"I guess we're ready to go, Rod."
Betty had broken the long silence. She was a little worried, afraid
that Rod was going to ask somebody else to lead the way.
Rod chuckled and it wasn't a nervous sound to Betty. He turned
toward the barn and took off at a fairly fast walk. Betty caught up and
walked by his side. The others followed, a short distance behind, and
Betty grabbed her brother's hand.
"I'm proud of you, Rod. Don't take any shit from anybody. If Dad
and Mom raise hell and make threats give then threats right back."
Rod squeezed Betty's hand. "All of a sudden I feel very calm. I owe a
lot to you, Betty. Not only for the fun we've had for the last year or so, but
also for you kind of pushing me - making me get over being so backward
and bashful."
"That's what sisters are for," Betty said. "Among other things!"
They were almost to the door of the barn that opened onto the
expanse of grass that sloped down to the creek. Betty suddenly almost
lost her nerve. She and Rod were making a very important move. A
move that could possibly ruin everything for them - and for their
parents. If their mother and father couldn't adjust to the turn of events
everything would really be fucked up -
"Everybody has had a little more time to think things over," Rod
said. "If anybody wants out, now's th last chance."
He'd stopped a few feet from the door and turned. Betty had
stopped and turned with him. The other youngster had come to a halt a
few feet away. Betty started to suggest that they wait until some of the
swappers came out to go to the creek. But the might do all their cleaning
and washing inside - and she wanted Rod to handle everything.
After a long silence, Rod said, "I take it that nobody wants to haul
ass. Okay, I have one other thing to suggest before we go in. I'd like to at
least have a hard-on when we make our grand entrance and maybe
you other fellows feel the same way. It might also help you girls to get
turned on for this important event if you sucked some cock."
If Rod hadn't talked fast he wouldn't have finished before the girls
dropped to their knees.
Betty got down before Rod and his limber cock, and Peggy kneeled
before Steve and his soft prick: Julie got down and started licking Carl's
limp cock, and Marge dropped down and began getting Max's prick
hard with her tongue and mouth. That didn't really leave Kathy out of
things. She got down and walked on her knees and fondled any male or
female flesh she could reach while tonguing the male assholes, each in
turn.
After all the cocks were thrusting proudly, and all the male
assholes were tingling pleasantly, Betty said that the females should be
tongued until they were keyed to a high pitch of excitement, too.
"Not that I'm not already steaming from sucking my brother's big
cock," she added with a little laugh.
Each girl had gotten to her feet after getting a cock erect. Now
each boy dropped down and lapped for a few seconds at the cuntal lips
belonging to the girl who'd just sucked his prick. Again Kathy wasn't left
completely out. She also got down and walked on her knees until she'd
tongued the female assholes, each in turn.
Taking one last swipe with the flat of his tongue at Betty's moist
cunt, Rod got to his feet. Then, without another word, he quickly turned,
opened the door, and entered the barn. Betty followed, suddenly calm
mentally even though she was physically excited from the cocksucking
and having her cunt lapped.
Rod moved inside about twenty feet and stopped. Betty stopped and
stood beside him, her eyes flicking around the barn as the other kids
lined up on each side of her and Rod. Nobody had noticed them.
Most of the swappers seemed to be resting. Three of the women
were cleaning themselves with buckets of water near the faucet. A man
was slowly fucking a woman dog fashion while she was going down on
another woman. His wife was playing with Prince's balls, trying to get
his cock completely hard. That shaft was extended about three-quarters
of its full length and a woman was reaching up and stroking it, trying to
pull it down between her parted legs.
Betty saw that her mother and father were sitting on a bench with
another couple, talking. Both cocks were limp. Betty had seen the other
cock before, too. It was almost as big as her father's in its soft state, but
she knew it was far from being as big as her father's imposing cock
when they were both hard.
Glancing down at Rod and then at the other boys, Betty saw that
all the cocks were still thrusting stiffly. She was glad of that. She'd been
afraid that nervousness and maybe even a little fear would make the
cocks droop. Hard pricks should give Rod and the other fellows the
necessary courage to get through the next few very important minutes
without turning tail and running.
Betty's eyes went back to her mother and father. She suddenly
found herself looking into her father's eyes. She forced a smile. Slowly
getting to his feet, with what seemed to be a combination of shock and
surprise registering on his handsome face, staring, his mouth open, her
father was silent for what seemed to be an excruciatingly long time.
Then his voice rang out loud and clear: "Good God Almighty!"
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