Chapter 9
Hal reached the paddock as the horses were being led through, on their way back to the stables. The jockeys followed, carrying their tack. Some walked in pairs, chatting. Others were alone, thoughtful or nonchalant, like ordinary working stiffs at the end of another day.
Sally was easy to spot, because she had taken off her cap, and her fluffy blonde hair glistened in the late-afternoon sun. She was alone and stepping briskly, her pert titties jiggling in her blouse.
"Hey!" Hal exclaimed Sally glanced at him. "Tough, huh?" she said casually, and continued on.
"Now, wait a minute!" Hal took after her.
"This won't do any good!" Linda whispered urgently as she tagged at his heels. "You'll just get into trouble!"
He paid no attention to her and caught up with the girl jockey just as she reached the stable gate. The white-haired guard who had apprehended Linda the day before was on duty, letting the jockeys through.
"I want to talk to you!" Hal said angrily, grasping Sally's arm.
She cast him a quick glance, then looked at the guard, who was watching the encounter with interest.
"All right," she said finally. "Come on in."
Then, to the guard: "It's okay, Sam. He's a friend of mine."
"And the young lady?" Sam asked as Linda crowded after the other two. She didn't want to be left alone.
"Yeah, let her in, too," Sally said, as if, what was the` difference?
As soon as they were out of earshot of the guard and the other jockeys, Hal fumed, "You really screwed me up! I hope you know that."
"How long have you been playing the races?" Sally asked him.
"Only a couple of days, but .. "
"Then you haven't had a chance to learn that nothings for sure around here!" Sally shrugged. "I did my best."
"Well, that isn't good enough. I would have played the winner, if it weren't for our arrangement, and I would have cashed in big!"
"Like I said... tough."
"Yeah, well I want to talk to Thraxton!"
"Help yourself. I've got to go to the jocks' room."
The petite girl set off, lugging her gear, and Hal turned to stare at his sister.
"Tough, she said! That was all she could tell me. Well, you know something? I don't think she did her best! I doubt if she did anything special at all. We were had, baby!"
"Oh, Hal, forget it!" Linda worried. "Youve still got enough money left to turn things around, if you want to keep playing. At least, you found out today that your system would work."
Hal turned and headed toward Thraxton's stable. Linda had no choice but to tag along. They found the husky trainer examining the legs of a horse in one of his stalls.
"Your girl crossed me!" Hal exclaimed.
Thraxton looked up from his crouch, next to the gelding's hindquarters. "I don't know what you're talking about," he snarled. "Now, get out of here! I'm busy."
Hal's rage bubbled over, and he lunged at the larger man.. Thraxton moved quickly, grasping Hal by a leg. The latter tumbled onto the straw-covered floor. Thraxton was atop him before he knew what had happened, rolling him onto is back and sending a.balled fist crashing against his jaw.
Hal was out like a. candle as his sister screamed.
Bobbing to his feet, Thraxton turned to face her. "Shut up he had it coming!"
"You've hurt him!" Linda exclaimed, and began beating her fists against the chest of the burly man.
He whirled her around and sent her reeling toward a corner of the stall, where she fell into the straw that was piled there. Her legs flew up, and they were parted, revealing the fact that she had no pants on. Thraxton had been aware of that, anyway, since she had left her panties in one of his stalls earlier in the day..
He propped to a kneeling position beside her in the straw, holding her down.
"There's something I've been itching to do to you," he said, "and I'm gonna do it right now. Then maybe you'll quit bugging me!"
He rolled her onto her belly, pulling her skirt up around her waist.
Linda assumed he intended to spank her anc though the prospect was humiliating, it hardly seems like the worst thing in the world. To save herself th added embarrassment of having someone rush in an, catch her with her bottom exposed, she didn't cr out, thinking she would take the spanking and hop to get it over with as quickly as possible.
That proved a serious mistake, for Thraxton hay something besides spanking on his mind. He rippe his pants open and pinched Linda's cheeky buttock apart. Her tiny anus shrank before his gaze.
"What are you doing?"- she demanded in surprise looking over her shoulder.
She saw the man's upthrust prick waggling as h, moved into position, and terror gripped her. Suddeni her anus felt the wet shock of a glob of spittle striking it at dead-center.
"OOOH!" she cried, and tried to scramble away But Thraxton held her firmly as he nosed his stiff cock between her buttcheeks, nestling its tip in he sensitive dimple. By that time she knew with dreadfu certainty what the vicious man intended, and ther was -nothing she could do to stop it. She wiggled but this-only facilitated the grinding of his brutal cock against her forbidden rear orifice, and she felt the converging puckers begin to spread.
Harder and more insistently Thraxton twisted his bulging cockhead against her spit-slick anus, and the little mouth of her ass opened wider and wider. The forced stretching of her circular muscle hurt, and the bulk that was beginning to crawl into her ass terrified the inexperienced girl. She feared Thraxton's big prick would split her in two, and she moaned loudly.
"Shut up," he growled, "or it will go worse with you!"
He continued grinding his horny ,prick into her rear until her anus was stretched to its maximum around his thick, mushroom-shaped glans. Her ass seemed on fire. She bit her lower lip, and tears sprang to her eyes.
Pop! Thraxton's cockhead was inside her rubbery rear channel, and the entrance ring had snapped elastically into the groove behind his hard ridge. The pressure was a little less,intense,but Linda still had the worry of his cock sticking into her the wrong way.
As he resumed pushing and grinding, his pole-like organ drove deeper and deeper into her abused asshole, and it felt as if a gigantic log were being crammed up there - a log that was on fire!
"AAAAWW'aVWW!" Linda bleated, trying to hold her voice down.
She didn't want to have someone come in and se her getting her ass plugged, since it was too late to do anything about it. And she didn't want Hal to wake up while Thraxton was driving his prick up he rear, either.
The brutal man stopped. this pushing long enough to rotate his cock in her anus, relaxing the circular muscle and making her membrane more accustome to his sodornistic penetration. Then he pushed deeper groaning voluptuously as her tight rubbery ring crawled farther up his long, thick prick. It felt t Linda as if his organ were sticking all the way through her and was about to pop out of her throat or someplace.
He began to pump up and down in her ass, spreading the burning pressure along the sensitive walls c her anul passage, which was totally unaccustome to such invasion. She began to realize she woul survive, however, and - except for the degradatic and discomfort - would probably suffer no ill e fects from the unnatural fucking. This permitted hi to relax somewhat.
Thraxton screwed her virginal young asshole wil gusto, as she writhed and panted. Her lush buttocks quivered against him each time he drove his huge phallus up her rear. She whimpered.
Gradually, to Linda's mystification, the horror of the brutal ass-fucking turned into a strange kind of pleasure, and she found herself for the man's deeply buggering thrusts. His raging cock gave her a wild new sensation as it surged up her butt, sinking her hot, squishy bowels.
To Thraxton, the thrill was incomparable as her tight asshole stroked up and down on his very thick shaft. No hand, mouth or .pussy could ever feel so tight or stroke his cock: with such a ripplingly delightful effect.
He fucked Linda's lovely ass harder.
"Oooh... oooh... oooh!" she cried pantingly as she took thrust after thrust of his wrist-thick rod up her burning, th-.-hbing rear hole.
She bumped her ass quiveringly against him. '"I'm going to... " she gaped, "CUMMMMM!"
She did, with a rush, and was amazed by the force of the strange orgasm, which made her pussy throb even though it had not been penetrated or even touched. Her anus clutched spastically at the horse-trainer's twitching, stiff cock, and she felt him emptying his thick, creamy sperm into her bowels. It was crazy... but it gave her a wild, new kind of satisfaction.
"What the hell are you doing to her, Mr. Thraxton?" she heard a younthful male voice exclaim, and she looked around to see the stableboy named Lennie standing over them.
"Get outa here!" Thraxton growled, his prick still twitching in the rubbery circle of Linda's asshole.
"No, I won't!" Lenny cried. "You hadn't ought to treat her that way!"
The youth fell onto his boss from behind, pulling the latter away from Linda, and his prick withdrew from her tight anus with a sucking sound. It felt to the bewildered girl as if she still had his big organ sticking up inside her, and her raped asshole was slow in contracting. But contract it did, and she finally felt none the worse for the brutal buggering, except that her anus burned.
Looking behind her, she saw that Lenny had subdued- Thraxton with his fists. The older man lay on his back in the straw, his soft penis hanging out of his fly. He was unconscious.
"Are you okay?" the youth inquired as he gazed solicitously at Linda.
"Yes, I guess so.". She pulled her skirt down to hide her hips and thighs.
"What's wrong with him?" Lenny asked, glancing at Hal.
"Thraxton knocked him out."
Lenny stepped over to Hal and bent to listen to his heart.
"He'll most likely be coming to in a little while," the long-haired youth reported.
Linda didn't want to be there when Hal and Thraxton came to, because she feared there would be more trouble between them and she didn't want to be part of it. She wouldn't be able to help her brother and might even make matters worse, especi_ ally if he found out what Thraxton did to her.
"Do you have a place around here? she asked Lenny.
"Yeah," he said, surprised. "I've got a room at the other end of the stable."
"Take me there," Linda begged.
The youth happily complied, guiding her from the stall and down the line of stabled horses. Walking was a bit difficult for Linda, after the brutal treatment she had received from Thraxton, but she felt better to get away from him - and to get away from Hal, also, who seemed to have brought her nothing but trouble since he had arrived home.
Lenny showed her into a cluttered little bedroom, and she was surprised to see a pair of girl's panties lying on the unmade bed. She immediately recognized the panties as her own.
"How come you ye got these?" she asked Lenny, snatching up the peach-colored briefs.
He reddened. "I, uh, found 'em in the stable, hanging on a peg. I hoped they were yours:"
"Yes, they are," Linda said, and stuffed them into her handbag.
Lenny drew her close to him and looked w armly into her eyes. "I like you a lot: It really got to me when I say - Thraxton mistreating you "I didn't thank you yet for helping me... she said. "I hope it didn't cost you your job."
"Well, if it did I'll just find something else to do. I'm sorry I didn't walk in sooner, before that son of a bitch had a chance to stick his prick up your ass."
"I guess I'll be all right," Linda said.
"I wish you were my girl,," Lenny said as he continued to hold her close. His prick provided an exclamation mark for the statement by rising against her warm belly. Linda needed someone who would love her and treat her tenderly. She melted against the tall, good-looking youth.
"Oh, baby... baby...!" he said, and began kissing her about the face and neck.
She tilted her head back, -because his warm lips and tongue felt very good on her neck. His hardness also felt good as it pressed against her gently undulating belly.
They sank to the bed together.
Linda let Lenny remove her blouse and bra, and he obviously was thrilled to see her pink-tipped tittles: His large hands with their long, tapering fingers moved over them, fondling the springy, smooth mounds tenderly. The coarseness of his skin, which, had been toughened by much contact with leather, stimulated Linda, and her nipples became very stiff, tingling with delight as he stroked them.
The excited youth bowed his head and licked the hot tips of her throbbing breasts. Her hand naturally moved down his front, onto his faded, snug jeans, I, and she caught her breath when she felt the extreme hardness that his pants contained.
She had to take his prick out. She didn't feel like being` fucked again, so soon after Thraxton had buggered her, but she wanted to have Lenny 's cock close to her and to give him pleasure. There was a perfect way to do that, she realized.
The lad raised his head when she took his dick out of his pants, and they both watched her delicate fingers tighten around the thrusting shaft. Her hand moved up and down on him, rubbing his foreskin repeatedly across the sensitive ridge of his glans. e rosy bulb swelled each time it burst into the n, glistening with the clear precoital fluid he was exuding.
"You've got such a ong and beautiful prick!" Linda murmured heatedly. And it's so very hard."
"It loves to have your hand on it," Lenny replied huskily.
She could feel the warm blood throbbing through his rigid cock. She bent closer to it, inhaling the musky scent of his arousal.
"Maybe it would like my lips on it, hmm. she purred. And my tongue."
"Ooh, baby...!" was all the thrilled nineteen-year old youth could say.
Linda stuck out her tongue and licked the juicy tip of his cock. Watching as well as feeling her pink tongue glide across his slit and around his bulging knob of his penis delighted Lenny, and his shaft twitched in her grasp.
She held his cock straight up and licked the underside of it as the bulb pressed her nose. She loved its humid, pungent scent.
"Suck it' Baby, please suck it!" Lenny begged. Linda smiled at him and let her soft lips glide over the rosy crown of his cock, encircling it completely.
When they locked into the groove behind his corona, they didn't reel co soft any more but vere elastically snug. Linda licked his prick-head as she sucked pleasurably on it, drinking don the blar:d fluid he was exuding. His throbbing fulness in her mouth pleased her immensely, and she began to bob her head, stroking her o-shaped lips up and down on his super-stiff, lip-stretching rod.
Lenny groaned and flopped onto his back. He no longer watched concentrating on the matchless thrill- which Linda's lips and tongue provided as she cocksucked him. His hip rose undulatingly from the mattress as he pushed his prick deeper into her warm, loving mouth.
Linda bobbed her head more briskly. Her senses swirled, and her pussy was becoming very hot. She grasped one of Lenny's hands and directed it up between her smooth thighs as she lay curled on a hip beside him. Her thrills increased when he tickled the hairy lips of her tunny, and her excitement became very intense as his middlefinger broke through her lathered labia and touched the hot little tip of her clitoris.
As he stroked her love button, she pumped her mouth wildly on his upthrust cock. She was very close to a climax, which she knew would sweep away the bad aftertaste of Thraxton'c brutal screwing.
As Lenny pinched her clit and rolled it between his abrasive thumb and fingers, she came, lurching and moaning in her throat. She champed spastically on the youth's bulging cockhead, and hot sperm streamed up from his quaking balls, through the twitching pipe of his penis, to, gush over her tongue and down her gulping throat.
Linda felt complete.