I picked her up, and I carried her upstairs to my bedroom. Laid her on my bed, and I moved up on top of her.We were laying there, kissing passionately... touching each other, and moving around. And I couldn't stop my hands from wandering. It didn't take long until her panties came off. I slid them gently down her thighs, and I stood there at the end of the bed staring between her legs at her little patch of pubic hair. I pulled down my boxers, and I heard Miranda gasp."What's the matter?" I. I was surprised to see him in my armpit of a junior college though. I'd expected that by now he'd be the quarterback at one of those division one schools and be knee deep in all of the cheerleader pussy he could grab.This was the closest I'd ever been to one of those guys, and up close, he wasn't bad. His hair was longer than it had ever been in high school. And he was kind of unshaven. It looked good on him."Hi, I'm..." I began."I know who you are, Christina," he said. "We've gone to the same. His huge cock was pointing straight up between us. My breasts were exposed as well. He spun me around and pulled off my panties. I knew what he wanted but was not sure if I was ready. I positioned myself on the sofa, grabbing the back of it and bracing for impact. I closed my eyes as I felt his hands grab my hips. He was gentler than I expected, taking his time pushing more and more of his nine inches inside of me. We had been fucking for almost ten minutes already. My fear had. A few seconds later I feel something slide past my panties, feel something wet touch my clit then completely penetrate my pussy. I’m wide eyed with shock and gasp in fear at what was going on, I was being raped by our goat.A part of me wants to scream for help, someone might be able to hear me, but pride takes over, there’s no way I want my family members to see me like this, being raped by a goat, especially Bubba. I can somehow imagine him telling everyone at school.I try fighting against him.