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Lis and Janie
by Anon (bmwmerdriver@yahoo.com)

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A horse boarding facility is the perfect setting for 
this story about teen girls and the handler that 
catches them doing things that they should. (ff-
teens/beast, oral, M-voy, mast)

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CHAPTER 1

"Oh Janie it's working! H-he's licking my tits."

That's what slowed my step just as I was about to barge 
into the barn and start screaming about all the lights 
being left on.

I had a horse boarding facility and the young twits 
left there after school were always leaving all the 
lights on. This evening was no exception other than I 
had not seen any cars in the parking area and it was 
past time that usually everyone had gone for the 
evening.

I immediately recognized both the name and the voice. 
Janie was fourteen, a waif-ish little girl, all skin 
and bones with medium length mousy brown hair. She 
could be found here at just about anytime including 
mealtime. She was a friend of my daughter and if she 
wasn't picked up by one of her parents she usually 
found her way to our house to wait. She could be 
annoying but you couldn't help but like her, she just 
seemed overlooked by her family most of the time.

Now the voice... that was another matter all together. 
A basic pain in the ass from the word go... but what a 
bod. I don't know, let's see... a five foot seven 
fifteen year old brunette Heather Graham. Lonnnng 
legs... kinda thin in the hips but with a nice ass and 
then the boobs. Not just boobs but real tits, not too 
overwhelming but certainly more than a hand or 
mouthful... they stuck out, they rode high... they 
bounced when she walked like they were fighting to get 
out, you know... that kind of tits! Visually she was a 
real joy to behold as she rode her horse. Those 
legs spread and that ass firmly fixed in the saddle and 
those TITS bouncing as the horse trotted or cantered.

Her name was Lis, short for Elisabeth, another 
offspring of parents who were tired of parenting 
because they thought they were through years earlier. 
Lis was caustic in her comments, sharp tongued and 
generally tried to portray a "I could give a shit" 
attitude. She too had found a second home here and so 
it came as no surprise that she and Janie had become 
friends.

I stopped short of the corner and entrance and went 
into stop motion. I held my breath as I waited to see 
if I had been heard approaching. I was wondering, "What 
the hell is going on it there?"

In the twenty or so seconds that I held my breath I had 
heard Janie ask, "What does it feel like, good I bet."

"You can't believe how goood it feels, look at my 
nipples, they're already pokin' out just like when you 
suck on them Janie."

When she does WHAT? I suddenly realized that I was 
still holding my breath, I slowly and quietly let my 
breath out. I was stunned for the moment. Sooo I 
thought we've got a little lez-action going on between 
these two. But what was going on now, who was licking 
those tits?

I slowing inched forward so I could peek around the 
corner of the doorway. I didn't immediately see 
anything or anyone. What I did see was the feed bin 
open, another of my grievances, no one is supposed to 
be in the feed bin except employees. Then I saw shadowy 
reflections coming from the grooming stall just on the 
other side of the wash rack

These were open fronted stalls for horses to be tied 
while they were being groomed. They had eyehooks on 
each side of the walls to tie up the horse. I could 
hear the jingle sound from the crosstie straps. A horse 
was definitely tied up there. From my vantage point I 
couldn't see into the stall so I didn't know who was in 
it. Too many times the kids would leave their horses 
tied up there while they cleaned the stalls.

I knew I couldn't go into the aisle way to get a better 
look that would leave me out in the open with no cover 
if I had to retreat. How could I see what was going on 
in that stall?

I thought for a moment... .the tack room was on the 
other side of the rear wall of the grooming stall. 
There were spaces between some of the boards, surely I 
could get a look into the grooming stall from that 
vantage point.

I slowly and quietly turned around and headed back 
toward the tack room door. I had to be quiet and hoped 
the door wouldn't make any noise. I slowly opened the 
door and at the back wall I could see slats of light 
coming through the cracks from the stall lights.

"This is going to work," I thought, as I quietly made 
my way to the back wall. I picked a point in the corner 
where I thought I could see without anyone seeing me 
from the other side and edged up to the wall. What I 
saw was unbelievable. The girls had tied Rocky, Janie's 
horse, head-in in the stall that meant he was pointed 
toward the back of the stall. Lis was standing in front 
of Rocky at his head and Janie was off a little to one 
side. He was cross tied with two lead lines which 
allowed him to move his head considerably.

The only movement he was engaged in at the moment was 
slurping Lis's magnificent boobs with and up and down 
movement of his head. This was the jingling sound I had 
heard. His long tongue would run out as he started 
below one tit and licked his way past the nipple to the 
top of this flesh mound. 

They... the tits that is... were on a platter in a 
sense. Lis's shirt was opened and pulled back to either 
side, she had pulled her boobs out over the top of her 
bra. Her tits were being held out to the horse as 
though they were being offered to him by hands 
underneath them.

They were everything I had imagined them to be and 
more. They were perfect. As I looked at the scene in 
front of me two things occurred, first I noticed a 
distinct surge of blood into my heretofore sleeping 
member and secondly the distinct appearance that Lis's 
tits were darker than the rest of her chest.

As I continued to stare at the spectacle before me I 
realized that her tits were covered with some sort of 
darker brown coloring. Rocky was slathering his tongue 
across both of Lis's tits with a vengeance. That's when 
it hit me... the feed bin was open. Rocky licking like 
a madman. She had rubbed molasses all over both tits!! 
Sure enough, as I looked in Janie's direction I saw 
that she was still holding the jar. We used molasses to 
sweeten up small portions of feed particularly when 
used to administer oral medications to horses that 
otherwise would refuse it.

"Man, he's really goin' after your boobs Lis," Janie 
said.

"Yeah, they feel like they're goin' to freakin' 
explode," Lis exclaimed, "my nips are hard as nails 
too!" Indeed Lis's nipples were distended to about ¾ of 
an inch and appeared to be tight and hard, even part of 
the areola's were crinkled up.

Janie put one hand into the molasses jar and brought a 
big glob between her thumb and forefinger. She stepped 
closer to Lis and coated first one then the other 
nipple in between Rocky's licks. "OOOoooohhh, that 
feels great too Janie," Lis cooed, It always feels good 
when you touch them."

"I'm getting hot too, just watching. I think I'm 
leaking into my panties," Janie cried.

"I know," breathed Lis, "my snatch is on fire right 
now," as she started to push one hand down the front of 
her jeans.

"Wait Lis, let me.' as Janie stepped in between Lis and 
Rocky and got on her knees under Rocky's head as he 
continued the assault on those bursting boobs.

Janie was now on her knees in front of Lis. She reached 
forward and unsnapped the top of Lis's jeans and pulled 
the zipper down. Lis's eyes were closed and her head 
rolled back on her shoulders as Janie began to slide 
the jeans down off her hips.

Now my cock was at full attention and straining to get 
out so I thought "why the hell not" and ran my own 
zipper down as Janie continued to tug Lis's jeans down.

Just then a neatly shaved v-shaped wedge of pubic hair 
appeared above an otherwise shaved young cunt. We were 
both going guerilla with no underpants!! As soon as she 
had unobstructed access, Janie reached out and ran her 
fingers from the bottom of Lis's slit right up to her 
clit and began to rub it vigorously with her index 
finger, "Ooh, you're really wet already," Janie said.

I grabbed my rock hard prick and began to slowly jack 
it up and down, it too was already weeping pre-cum like 
an open faucet.

As Janie continued to stroke Lis's clit, Rocky had just 
washed all the molasses off her turgid tit flesh and 
was looking for more. Janie placed her hands on each of 
Lis's hips, leaned forward and began to run her tongue 
up and down the slit in front of her. "Yessss, 
yesssssss, Janie, eat my pussy!" cried Lis, as she 
humped her hips forward into Janie's probing tongue.

Janie continued to probe as far as her tongue would 
reach into the folds of Lis's cunt, sometimes moving up 
to suck on the nubbin of Lis's clit, each time 
eliciting a deep groan from Lis. Both were unaware of 
the streak of molasses smeared from Lis's cunt up to 
were Janie's right hand rested on her Lis's hip for 
support.

Rocky's nose found it first, he then lowered his head, 
stuck out his tongue and began to lick Janie's fingers. 
As she instinctively moved them, Rocky continued to 
follow the trail of molasses with his tongue. Not to be 
denied, he easily pushed Janie aside with his head, 
never ceasing his slurping. But now a new scent was 
picked up in his nose, the scent of a hot cunt, true a 
bit different yet familiar enough to trigger an 
autonomic response. 

He moved straight for the origin of the sex scent and 
in true equine fashion curled his upper lip as male 
horses do when the odor of a hot pussy is detected. 
Without a pause his long tongue shot out and invaded 
the slick hot slit at the end of his nose and licked 
deep and hard right up and across Lis's clit with his 
long coarse tongue.

Her eyes popped open, her pelvis shot forward in 
response, as she mouthed a long "SHIIIIT!!" Before she 
could move again Rocky's tongue made the same trip 
again only deeper and harder. That took her over the 
edge.

"FUCK!" she hissed from between clenched teeth as her 
hips spasmed involuntarily and Rocky licked again. This 
time Lis went weak in the knees as she tottered 
backward and came to rest against the back wall of the 
stall. 

Still upright but sagging with the wall supporting her 
she grabbed a tit in each hand and squeezed then 
pinched each nipple between a thumb and forefinger and 
pulled hard, another "FUCK!" streaming from between 
still clenched teeth. Her right hand shot down to her 
pussy, she wiped up her juices, horse spit and molasses 
and jammed her index through middle finger into her 
cunt as far as she could and frigged her hand up and 
down it a blur. Another "FUUUCK!" as she slid down the 
wall. I could see her abdomen rippling as another 
orgasm shook her.

That's all it took for me as well, about five more 
quick strokes and I was spewing cum all over the wall 
in front of me. I was breathing so hard that I was sure 
I could be heard a block away.

Rocky was stomping his front hooves and sliding them 
along the concrete floor of the stall, indicating his 
displeasure with having his snack so unceremoniously 
taken away. That's probably what covered the sound of 
my gasping for air.

Janie was back on her feet from landing in a pile when 
Rocky pushed her out of his way. She ran over to Lis 
and gasped, "Are you okay?"

"Okay, my ass," responded Lis. "That was fuckin' 
trippy. I've never gotten off like that before... what 
a fuckin' trip. When I opened my eyes after they first 
lick, I almost freaked out, but then he licked again 
and I went off like crazy." Lis was still gasping for 
breath, "You gotta try that Janie."

Rocky's pawing and stomping brought all attention back 
to him. "You've got a killer tongue there boy," Lis 
said as she regained her feet and started to pull her 
jeans up so she could walk without having to shuffle 
her feet. She stepped back in front of Rocky as he 
lifted his head and curled his upper lip again. He 
tried to reach her with his tongue but Lis said, "Sorry 
boy but you've licked my tits raw." 

"Lis, look at Rocky's thing!" exclaimed Janie.

"What thing?" Lis responded, wrinkling her brow.

"You know, his thing, his whanger, his dick, his 
thinnnngg." Retorted Janie with some exasperation. She 
was still standing off to one side and was pointing 
toward Rocky's flank.

Lis moved from directly in front of Rocky and joined 
Janie. She looked in the direction Janie's forefinger 
was pointing. She gasped as her eyes locked on the 
subject of Janie's comment.

"Damn, look at that prick," Lis hissed, "it's huge. Did 
he get a hard-on from licking me? I didn't think he 
could do that, I mean he's a gelding... .he's got no 
balls."

"I don't know about all that, but you could make a dead 
man get a hard-on with that body of yours," said Janie 
as Lis stood beside her and put her arm around the 
younger girl.

"You're just saying that because you like me," 
responded Lis as she pulled Janie's head toward her in 
a hug. Janie reached up and began to cup Lis's still 
exposed breasts.

"Oooo careful, they are really raw... The Sound of 
flying gravel three quick toots of a car horn.

"OH SHIT, IT'S MY MOM," screamed Lis as she began to 
scramble to get her tits back in her bra and her shirt 
fastened. "Hurry get Rocky into his stall so Mom won't 
see his dick pokin' out... hand me my jacket so I can 
cover up my soaking shirt."

The girls scrambled in two directions. Janie took Rocky 
to his stall and Lis finished getting herself back in 
some state of order before her Mom pulled up in front.

"Lis, you ready," yelled Marsha from the car window, 
"we're late already."

"Ready Mom," Lis replied, "Can we drop Janie off?"

"Hell, What... Yes I guess but hurry your asses up. 
We're already late."

All the lights went out as I reached down to pull my 
jeans up from around my ankles.

"Shit, I thought, but at least they remembered to turn 
out the lights. Then I thought about Lis's comment. 
"She needs a lesson in equine reproduction." I said in 
the darkness.

To be continued?

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