A Breeding Party, Part I
April 10
Abi Almander's luscious body glistened with sweat as she moved to the pulsating rhythm of the music, her curves bouncing to the beat. Her long platinum hair cascaded down her thighs, drawing the attention of many. She wore a sexy cow print bikini that perfectly accentuated her voluptuous figure, along with a cow tail, arm and leg warmers, and a small cow bell around her neck. Caim Onogin, bull number 303 for this event, couldn't take his eyes off of her.
Caim was a sight to behold himself. His short brown hair and toned body were on full display, save for the loincloth, bullhead mask, and collar with the number 303 etched on it. The rules of the breeding party were clear – men were to dress as bulls and women as cows. And the purpose was equally clear – mating and breeding, with no protection and all intent to impregnate the ladies.
As the night wore on, Abi and Caim found themselves drawn to each other, their bodies moving together in a dance as old as time itself. Abi's breasts heaved with each breath, her nipples hardening under Caim's gaze. Caim's dick grew hard in his loincloth, his desire for Abi growing with each passing moment.
At 8:00am on Sunday, the men were escorted to individual stalls in the cleaned barn, the anticipation building in their loins. At 9:00am, the ladies were brought in, and Abi found herself in the same stall as Caim. The hostess, Betty, left with a wink and a parting shot, "I want to hear those bells ringing all day and night, enjoy."
Caim didn't waste any time. He took Abi from behind, his dick sliding into her slick pussy with raw animal passion, love, and lust. Abi moaned and mooed, the same animal emotions coursing through her veins. Caim's dick filled her up, stretching her walls and hitting all the right spots. He fucked her long and deep, his balls slapping against her ass with each thrust.
After what felt like an eternity, Caim pulled out and flipped Abi onto her back. He slid his dick back into her pussy, their bodies moving together as one. Abi wrapped her legs around Caim's waist, pulling him deeper into her. She moaned louder, her breasts bouncing with each thrust.
Caim then pulled out and moved Abi onto all fours. He slid his dick back into her pussy, fucking her from behind again. His balls slapped against her ass, the sound filling the barn. Abi moaned and mooed, her pussy walls tightening around Caim's dick. He grabbed her hips, pulling her back onto his dick.
Their lovemaking continued through the day and into the night. They fucked in multiple positions �� missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, standing, doggy style. Caim always came inside Abi's pussy, filling her up with his seed. Their moans and grunts filled the barn, mixing with the sounds of the other bulls and cows doing the same.
Abi and Caim ate and drank when they needed to, resting only for a brief moment before resuming their lovemaking. The barn was filled with the scent of sex and sweat, the sound of bodies slapping together, and the sight of bodies entwined in passion.
As Monday morning approached, Abi and Caim laid in their stall, their bodies spent and exhausted. Caim's dick was still hard, Abi's pussy still slick with their combined juices.
"I can't believe we did that," Abi said, her voice hoarse from moaning.
"I can't believe we didn't do that sooner," Caim replied, his voice just as hoarse.
Their laughter filled the barn, a witty ending to their wild weekend. The other bulls and cows were still going at it, their moans and grunts filling the air. Abi and Caim knew they would be back, their bodies already craving each other again. The breeding party was far from over, and they were just getting started.