A Lonely Day (open to one person)

[srp_lover75]

This rp is wide open for any direction, though it is only open to one other person.
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Grace wiped her forehead gently and wiggled her nose a little. The day was almost over and not one person had wished her a happy birthday. It was bad enough she was stuck out in the middle of no where with her father and brother, but she hadn't even gotten a 'hey glad you were born'. A soft sigh escaped her plump lips and she patted the large animals back gently as it's tail flickered. "At least I have you Vinny," she cooed softly to the large brunette colored horse. It neighed, turning to look at her as she leaned against it. Being 18 didn't seem to be any fun without someone, anyone, to share it with. Silently she wondered where her brother was. Probably masturbating up at the farm house again. The girl stuck out her tongue and shook her head. Disgusting. And her father? Well she had no clue to his whereabouts. Grace dusted off her plaid shirt and unbuttoned it a bit revealing her black lace bra beneath it. She hadn't anyone to show off for, but it made her feel a little better as she kicked off her boots. No matter what she did at the ranch she felt unattractive anyways. Not that she minded entirely. She likes to ride the horses and stuff but it definitely wasn't what she was used to. She was a bit of a tomgirl, but even still she was no where near this much of one. Leaning against the horse she looked up at the sky, watching the sun set in the distance. "God I wish there was something to do out here,"

 

[Virulent]

From inside the stable, Grace heard her father call out. "Grace, get over here!"

Grace's father Sam was a big man, often red-faced and drunk since his wife, Lucille, left him - there wasn't really a divorce, and she certainly didn't want the brats... she just up and left one day, taking Sam's convertible, handgun, and all the cash in the house. Lucy was always a bit of a fiery one; that's just what you get when you marry a stripper (and sleep with her sister), Sam supposed.

Straining his broad back and tree-trunk legs, Sam was doing his best to reign in Babe, the over-sized mule the family kept down on the farm. The molly in a nearby stall was in estrus, and damned if Babe didn't forget he was infertile - his monstrous penis was absolutely enraged, and Babe knew right where he wanted to put it.

 

[srp_lover75]

Hearing her father calling, Grace cringed a little. His voice sounded slightly slurred, but then again, it was always like that anymore. She could remember a time when he'd been sober, sweet even, but now....well she wasn't really sure what to call him. "Come on boy..." she sighed as she began to lead the horse toward the stable. She bit her lip a bit as she trudged inside, her head bowed slightly, much like her horse. "You called, daddy?" she replied before glancing up, noticing the mule he was trying to reign in. "Do you need some help?" she asked before accidentally glancing down at the mule's large penis. She'd never seen one so big and a slight blush rose on her cheeks.

 

[Virulent]

Sam looked over at his daughter as she came in to the barn, leading her horse. By the time she'd finished putting her chestnut stallion into its stall, he'd finally gotten the ornery mule into it's own. Babe was still visibly unsettled, tossing his head and whinnying furtively. Staring at Grace's chest, he said "Babe's gone loco. He needs to get rid of that wood or he'll never calm down. Get down there and give him a hand". Holding the mule's neck, Sam kept its head penned in his arms, strong from a lifetime of farm-work, so that the mule would feel enclosed, and hold still. Noticing his daughter was looking at him aghast, unmoving from where she stood on the other side of the barn, he shouted at her "Dammit Grace, don't you give me any of that innocent act! I've seen the way you dress and act, I'm sure this isn't the first hand-job you've given."

 

[srp_lover75]

Grace looked at her father wide eyed. He wasn't really suggesting that she help jerk the mule off was he?! Sure he had asked her to do some pretty weird stuff before, but this?? There was no way. She glanced down at the jerking mule's large member, it's veins pulsing. The thing was probably in immense pain and anxious but it was almost terrifying how large it was. She bit her lip hard as her father's voice jarred her thoughts once more. Now he was calling her some sort of slut? Well she was used to verbal abuse from him when he was drunk, but he didn't seem too wasted at the moment. "But...I can't he just wait it out?" she whined a little, still not moving. Grace couldn't lie though, she had given a handjob before, but it had only been a one time thing with her ex. They had done a lot of stuff orally but not much else, leaving her virginity still pretty intact. So hearing how her father thought she carried herself hurt a little.

"f...fine..." she sighed, getting that if she didn't listen soon she'd have to pay some other way. Quietly and timidly she got in the stall with the mule, listening to it whimper and whine. She crouched down a little, gliding her hand over his huge member, being careful as it jerked and twitched. Carefully she wrapped her fingers around as far as they would go as she began to pump, looking down at the straw and hay in the pen.

 

[Virulent]

Calmed by the girl's soft hands, Babe stood motionless, absorbing the pleasurable feeling of Grace's furtive touches. Still holding the animal by its head, Sam stared down at his daughter, masturbating the animal, her little hand looking so tiny wrapped around the monstrous shaft. With his free hand, Sam reached down and unzipped himself, freeing his prodigious cock. Though not much compared to a mule, it was huge for a man. Squeezing himself in his dirty, calloused hands, he looked down at his daughter, and said "Yeah, that's a good girl. But you know you're never going to make him cum like that. If you want this to be over, you should lick it. You should put your mouth on the head".

 

[srp_lover75]

She could barely fit her fingers around the large shaft as she slowly began to pump. It calmed the animal, which was good. She didn't wanna be kicked or anything. Precum began to seep from the tip and Grace felt her body tremble both from disgust and something else...something that made her panties a little uncomfortable. Ugh, she wasn't supposed to be turned on by this, but being 18 her hormones didn't always agree with her. Jerking the horse off, she didn't notice her father touching himself. She was focused on the animal, knowing that if she took her mind off it for a second she'd get cold feet and not finish. His words made her hands drop and she leaned back a little, from a bit of shock. He really wanted her to....put her mouth on that dripping...hard...massive...the girl blinked feeling herself beginning to soak. How embarrassing, but she nodded and gulped before leaning toward the monstrous cock and licked it gingerly. It twitched and more pre-cum leaked out. carefully she lapped it up, cleaning the tip before fitting her lips around the head, sucking a little.

 

[Virulent]

Watching his daughter stretch her mouth around the head of Babe's cock, Sam thought he was going to lose it. This filthy sight, the first time he'd seen it live since he took the girl's mother to Tijuana for their honeymoon so many years ago. Lucille had been disgusted, but hadn't objected to the way Sam had dragged her back to their hotel room and pounded her cervix until he flooded it with his sperm. Lucille had loved Sam's huge cock - it was about the only thing she loved about him, after a little while. Watching his daughter suck the sperm out of a mule all these years later, Sam wondered if his daughter had been conceived in that hard fuck in Tijuana all those years ago.

His daughter clearly had no idea how horny Babe was; within a minute of her putting her mouth on the animal's cock, Sam saw the beast's softball-sized balls leap, tightening up as its load started to pump up its shaft. Letting go of his cock, Sam palmed his little girl's head in one hand, and held it locked onto the swelling flared head of the mule's cock. His little girl was about to get a mouthful of mule cum... and as his own angrily erect cock attested, some daddy cum wouldn't be too far behind.

 

[srp_lover75]

Something about this made Grace sick. No. Everything about it. Her stomach was knotting and not a second after wrapping her lips around the swelled tip, she felt like she was going to vomit. Her panties were soaked as her body fluids leaked, even though her stomach threatened to empty. Her tongue wrapped around it, feeling it throb and something told her to pull away and do it quick. Grace started to pull away but something stopped her. Her father's hand held the back of her head tight, preventing her from moving. A cry lept into her throat and she struggled against his hold, but before she could wiggle free, a load of hot cum shot into her mouth. The taste of salt and cum evaded her senses and she swallowed some, trying to not gag and choke as she groaned feeling something equally hot splash and stick to her back.

 

[Virulent]

As Sam held his daughter's head down, forcing her to swallow the mule's cum or drown in it, it became far too much for him. Watching the deluge of animal sperm pouring into her mouth so fast she couldn't swallow it all, oozing out her overstuffed lips until it even erupted out of her nose, he lost control and shot his own load against his daughter's back, neck, and into her hair. Finally letting go of her head, she fell back, gasping for breath, the final spasms of Babe's orgasm pouring down between her breasts.

Sam dragged his daughter out of the stall by her pony-tail, closing the door behind them, leaving the sated mule to rest. Standing over his little girl, on her knees in the straw coughing up Babe's spunk, Sam's cock was still hard - it was harder than it'd ever been. Presenting his cock to her mouth, Sam growled "Now it's my turn baby girl. Help your daddy out with that mouth", as he rubbed himself against her face, "you don't just suck off animals, do you?"

 

[srp_lover75]

She thought she was going to choke and die as Babe cam in her mouth, sending his sperm all into her mouth, down her throat and all over her front. It was hot and sticky, utterly disgusting and if it wasn't bad enough, she felt her father cum against her backside. The girl was covered in both animal and her father's cum and she'd never felt more violated. She needed a steaming hot shower and something to scrub her skin with. She couldn't hardly breath from vomiting up the cum, but as her father began to drag her away she yelped and coughed more. "Daddy please!" she cried, her usual stubbornness withering away.

Coughing, she turned her head away from him, her pride flaring. Sometimes she was just too much like her father. "That's disgusting.....I'm not doing it again...especially not for you," she said boldly, attempting to scamper backward and away from him. "Do it yourself..."