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HORSE FUCKEN
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It was a beautiful morning. Warm, clear, and quiet. Just about time to
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check up on the animals again. I had fed them earlier, and tested them.
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Quite a few of the stallions liked to be played with. I took a cup of
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coffee, and made my way on down to the barn. There was somebody
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standing by the corral, petting a black horse. As I got closer, I
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recognized him. It was the same kid I had given a "lesson" in manners
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to yesterday. But he was different. Clean clothes, being nice to the
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animal, hmmm... "Good Morning," I said, putting my cup on a fencepost.
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He grinned, shyly. "You owe me a favor." "Oh?" "Yeah," he turned, and I
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could see the excitement in his eyes. "You said you were going to take
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care of this..."
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He opened his fly, and let seven inches of cut man meat slide out. I
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stroked it, and he groaned. "A promise is a promise." I knelt down, and
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licked on the tip. He moaned, running his hands over my shoulders. I
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nibbled on the sensitive end, scraping my teeth gently along the
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sensitive underside. When was fully hard, I stopped, and got up. "Come
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on, I'll show you how to screw horses."
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There was a pony in the barn, a nice Welsh Stallion, who earlier had
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showed interest at both my hand on his balls, and a finger poked under
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his tail. Maybe, I wasn't the only one who liked equines... I took him
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out into the back corral, and tied his halter to the fence. "By the
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way, I'm Rick, and nobody has ever done that to me before... I kinda
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liked it." "From the way you were sucking on that stallion, I would say
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it was more than `Kinda'." He grinned at that. "My name is Jack, as in
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masturbate." I grabbed another crate, and the vaseline, and we went out
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into the corral. He shed his clothes, and I put them in a neat pile,
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off to one side. "O.K. The first rule, is let the animal know what you
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are doing, at all times. Pet his nose, then rub his sides, and either
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run your hand down his belly, or slide it across his rump and under his
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tail. This way, he knows you are friendly, and you know if the animal
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is interested."
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Rick rubbed the animal, running one hand across it's back, and then
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under it's tail. The pony snorted, and lifted his tail in a fountain
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of horse hair. "Now, lubricate him up." Rick scooped out two fingers
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worth of the slick jelly, and played with the stallions ass hole. Both
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dig its diappeared into the animal's anus. "He likes it!" I smiled.
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"Now, grease your cock up, and rub his ass with it." Rick smeared more
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of the slippery lube on his dick, and handed it to me. Then, he slid
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the seeping cock head up and down across the pony's anus. "When you
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can't stand it anymore, screw him." He pressed his greasy dick against
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the button of flesh. It puckered inward for a moment, then opened up,
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engulfing the young man's penis, almost hungrily. "Wow! He's tight!!"
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"If you are alone, and the pony is small enough, you can lean over him
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and play with his cock, while you bugger him. They like that."
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I watched the kid slide in until his crotch hairs pressed the animal's
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butt. "You can rub his back, and his sides while you screw him, but do
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not grab his legs. There is a web of flesh where his hind legs meet his
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body, and they are very sensitive there. Grab him there, and he is
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likely to kick you. Enjoy yourself..." I undid the lead rope, freeing
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the animal's head, so it could move. And move it did! First the animal
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snorted, then he sniffed me, then crained his neck back, and sniffed at
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the kid, who was fucking him slowly. He shook his head, making his mane
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fly, and grunting, stretched his neck out. Then his ears went up, and
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he started nodding his head in time to the human's stroking.
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I went out, and retrieved my coffee. Then I sat on the crate, and
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watched while Rick buggered the pony. He was hunched over the animal,
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one hand petting the animal's heaving sides, while the other wrapped
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tightly around the black pony cock slowly stroked back and forth. It
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was like a slow motion sculpture. Rick's hips moved back, and his cock
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slid out a few inches. He pulled up on the pony's dick, causing the
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animal to shiver, and pump it's own haunches forward. Then the human
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pressed down, and his penis again disappeared into the pony's ass,
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while the animal shoved back, causing the thirteen inches of horse meat
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to slither through grasping fingers. There was a muffled slap, as flesh
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met flesh. The human groaned, the pony grunted, and the whole processs
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started again.
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I swallowed the last gulp of coffee, and went over to the pair. The
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horse looked at me, still bobbing his head. Lust shone in his eyes, and
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I knew his orgasm wan't far away. Let's help it along... Rick
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straightened up, and grabbing the pony's hips, fucked him hard and
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fast. I sat under the animal's belly, and playing with his swelling
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balls, sucked in the fat cockhead. And none too soon! The testicles in
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my hands jumped in their sacks, as the tip of the pony's penis
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expanded, and spat a wad of cum into my mouth. It splattered stickly
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across my tonsils. The stallion wheezed, his cock throbbing.
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Above me, Rick gave out a yelp, and growled. I chuckled, swallowing
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another creamy bullet. The pony's anus squeezed on his cock, every time
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the animal ejaculated. I gnawed in the rubbery flesh, milking his
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balls. Still more horse cum poured out. I let my mouth fill for a
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moment, and took a breath, the sweet scent of horse sent my senses
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reeling. Sliding my tongue under the tip, I opened my throat, and
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created a vacuum. Warm horse spunk poured down into my stomach,
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shoveled in by a thick spatulalike cockhead, which pressed against
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the back of my mouth and continued squirting. The flesh tasted sweet
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after the tangy ejaculate.
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When the gusher slowed to a trickle, I moved my head back, and took a
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few breaths. Then, clamping my hands around the thick trunk, I milked
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the last of the ponycum out. The tired animal nuzzled my back, his
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cock disappearing back into it's leathery sheath. Rick lay on top of
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the wide back, panting. I got up, and rubbed the stallion's head. I
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grinned at the lad. "Well, how do you like horses now?" He shook his
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head."I'd never have believed in a million years... I am going to take
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a dip." While he jumped into one of the ponds, I rubbed down the pony,
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and put everything away.
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That started three full days of sexfilled bliss. Sometimes Rick would
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fuck them, and sometimes I would. I taught him how to hold his breath,
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so he could "deep-throat" an animal. I also showed him how much fun
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Mares were. On Friday, my brother returned, and I went back to work.
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Just about a year later, I got a call from Rick. It seems he had
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inherited a ranch, and needed somebody to help him run the place. When
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I got there, I found out he also had pack mules, and donkeys. So, we
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started a working "Dude Ranch", with special trails, and week long
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excursions. And, of course, at the end of the day, we showed our
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animals how much we appreciated them carrying us and our gear. And to
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think it all started with a chance meeting, and under not the best of
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circumstances, either. Life was funny. I bent down, and kissed my
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mammoth jack donkey between his long ears. He snorted, and looked at me
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with one brown eye.
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I waited for the rest of the "tenderfoot" 's to arrive at the camp
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site. More pupils to show how much fun a donkey was. I got down off my
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animal and stood, rubbing his cocksheath, while he nuzzled my crotch.
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I grinned, and rubbed his nose with my other hand. "You are going to
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have to wait a while, Ulyssies." Yes, life was strange indeed!
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