A Stallion Lightness My Blast .
At 21yo I moved back dwelling to my parent's farm after my marriage broke up. Ted, my ex, promised me an escape from my parents and at 18yo and just out of shoal it sounded like nirvana. Unfortunately it anything but. He was over bearing and watched every move I made. He was a dud in bed as well but I pretended to be satisfied. Truth be known I never orgasmed with him. I always got myself off. masturbation was the but thing that kept me sane. I did it all the prison term and although nice that is all it was, squeamish. Not ground shattering, not grand, just nice.
Finally I had had enough so I skipped act upon one day, wrote him a Federal Reserve note and went home. I hired a lawyer and had sex with him so he would tug my divorce. Then had sex again with him to say thank you for not giving me a bill. But still I never had an orgasm with him either. backrest home I found my parents hadn't changed much. Dad still was grouchy and mum just seemed to operate on auto-pilot. The farm had basically fallen in disrepair and when I mentioned it dad got grumpier. They made money from agistment fees for several horses."If you intend to rest here"said my father"you expert do some employment around the place ”. So it was my job to cook sure the horses had feed and water supply and protection out of bad weather. My"uniform"was a shirt, jean and boot.
There were usually 3 or 4 cavalry at any time. The owners would predict in from time to clock time. They were mainly ex-race cavalry that had retired. After a month they got used to me. I noticed that 3 were geldings and quite placid. There was also a mare, also well behaved. One day a guy dropped by with a entire. 16 paw of brutal forcefulness."lookout him"the guy said"he can be a smattering ”. I told him not to worry as I was well versed in taking maintenance of horses. Obviously a lie but he believed me. I lead him into the b and he noticed the mare in another carrell. She must throw been on heat and as I watched the stallion's tool began to show. I was surprised but then delighted as it continued to get until it was at least 18"long. I stood staring at his cock."Oh shit"I thought and immediately got turned on.
Not having sex for a distich of months made me stare at that horses shaft and long for a safe humping. I sat down and itch my genital organ through my blue jean but I hardly felt it. Undoing them and slipped my hand inside my bloomers. My slit was so wet. I began to finger myself and rub my button. My former hand went under my shirt and bra and I fondle my dumbbell. All the sentence I was staring at that immense gymnastic horse tool and imagining it between my ramification. I came quickly but it wasn't enough. I came twice more before I managed to sedate down enough to zip up my jeans. That dark in bed, bare, I relived the champion while imagining being shtup by a vast horse cock. Right there I decided I had to get it, just once.
I was aware that preparation was required. First, I had to get the entire used to me handling him. Then I had to cerebrate about clothes that would earmark him approach. As well I had to be thrifty not to get caught. I couldn't imagine being found engaged in bestiality with a horse cavalry. As I planned how to go about it I found my soundbox responding to my wonton desires. I found myself constantly horny and I played with myself every probability I got. I had to have that buck cock or I would go crazy. Then providence played a part. Dad's brother had an chance event or something and he and mum would be away for a hebdomad looking after him."testament you be ok here alone ?"asked mum."Yes mum, don't trouble about me"I said, trying to temper my excitement"it is only a week after all ”.
I stood in the driveway and waved mum and dad adieu. Then I rushed back into the house. I quickly took off my oeuvre wearing apparel and underwear. I then put on a t-shirt and a bird, no underwear, and headed down to the b. My organic structure was tingling and my purulent twitch as I walked into the barn."hi big boy"I said out brassy"Tracy is here to enjoy your lovely big cock ”. I entered his kiosk and rubbed his fountainhead and then along his book binding. Teasing myself I just rubbed his flank. I was biting my bottom lip trying to urinate myself more shake, if that was possible. I slipped my hired man under his belly and over his balls. They were enormous and I started to rock."Oh motherfucker"I thought"what if he doesn't respond ”. In a terror I looked down and moaned. His cock was beginning to show.
I squatted down and started to handle his cock. It was growing longer as I stroked along the length. I guess he was about 12"by this time and he seemed to get uneasy."There, there my favorite"I said as I continued to work on him"we are going to have so very much fun ”. Up until now his pecker was kind of hitch but as it continued to grow it got stiffer."Oh yes, you like me stoking your putz don't you boy"my voice breaking with emotion. I had sucked my ex's shaft and didn't particularly savor it but I moved closer and holding the sawbuck cock I began to lick it. The taste didn't affair. I was too far gone to care. I ran my clapper up and down the length of the now 18"of cock. The caput was flared and I licked that too. The buck snorted and his front hoof stamped on the ground."Mmm you love it too don't you"I said and my free script found my now soaked pussy.
I tried to suck his cock but the flared head was huge and I only got portion of it in my oral fissure. Still, it felt so disgustingly sexy sucking it. I was now rubbing my button and I came with a rush. I must throw looked quite a sight. I could now get three fingers into my snatch so I decided the clock time was now. I turned and bent over and aimed that monster cock at me fuck hole. I squealed as I tried to push it into my slit."Oh God"I squealed as it spread me like nothing had before. I thought it wasn't potential but then it happened. The question did enter me and I pushed harder. I felt so to the full and I groaned. I pushed more and took more. The cock had entered me further than any man had but I wanted more.
Having gone as far as I thought was possible I began to process it back and Forth River. The stallion snorted again and got restless. He moved forward and get his turncock deeper. I screamed as I felt his turncock opening me up further. I began to rock back and Forth River while I rubbed my button. I squealed, I groaned, I moaned, it was the most amazing feeling."Yes, oh yes"I wailed as I thought I felt his cock twitch and then it happened. His cum surged through his shaft and into me. And boy, did it surge. I swear my belly swelled as I took his lode. I was sealed so tightly that there was no way for it to escape. The peter went limp and he pulled away. I assumed as he would if he was servicing a mare. He pulled out and his cum sprayed out of me causing me to squeal again. The sensation was indescribable.
I straightened up and I kept leaking. My peg and boots soaked and a vast puddle on the ground under me. But I had a smile from ear to ear. It had even exceeded my fantasy. I looked down at the tool slowly withdrawing back into its sheaf. I was still shaking for the experience."Oh darling that was so beneficial and I hugged him. I suppose he had no estimate what had just happened. But he whinnied and I imagined him saying"that was good, let's doing it again ”.
I headed up to the theater and had a shower. My kitty was sore but I didn't care. An hour later I headed back to the barn."Hello my sweet pet"I said, hugging him"I want more, much more. This time I wanted the total experience. I stripped off, except for my the boot, and again squatted down and coax his peter out. I sighed as I watched it develop. I stroked it and tried my best to take up the head and I got myself off before again bending over and pushed his now fully extended cock into my already punished kitty-cat. I ignored the infliction as I worked it back and forth until I was again to the full of that lovely big pecker.
Now wedged inside me I moved back and forth while one hand rubbed my clit and the other fondle my dummy. I was so out of it as I moaned and groaned and eagerly waited for the charge of cavalry juice and it didn't take long. With a snort from the stallion and a shriek from me I again was filled with horse cum. Again he pulled away and I gushed like a fire hydrant. I looked around and saw his cock still dripped cum. I grabbed his now limp turncock and began to puzzle out it while I reached down and with my hand soaked in his cum I rubbed it over my dumbbell. I was in a trance as I told him I loved him and wanted to fuck him every day. And I did. My parents rang and said they were staying another week. I was overjoyed. For two workweek I used that stallion three fourth dimension a day. I just couldn't get enough.
Mum and dad drove up the driveway and I signed. My days of wonton soup delight were over. Well maybe, I wasn't sure. We still had the stallion and the proprietor had rung to say he was paying for another month. Fortunately my parents were early to bed and former to rise so they would go to sleep around 9pm so I would head down the barn and fuck with my lovely sawhorse by lamp light. It actually made it feel romantic as I was worked that huge turncock into my pussy and got myself off while he filled me up with his cum. I hope that guy never comes to break up up his sawhorse as I am completely hooked on my dearest of brute cock .