At 21yo I moved back home 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 school it sounded like heaven. Unfortunately it anything but. He was over bearing and watched every relocation I made. He was a dud in bed as well but I pretended to be satisfied. verity be known I never orgasmed with him. I always got myself off. onanism was the solitary thing that kept me sane. I did it all the fourth dimension and although nice that is all it was, prissy. Not earth shattering, not wonderful, just nice.

Finally I had had enough so I skipped process one day, wrote him a note and went home. I hired a attorney and had sex with him so he would push my divorcement. 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. Back home I found my parents hadn't changed much. Dad still was grumpy 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 Equus caballus."If you intend to outride here"said my father"you secure do some work around the place ”. So it was my job to make certainly the Equus caballus had feed and water supply and shelter out of bad conditions. My"unvarying"was a shirt, jeans and flush.

There were usually 3 or 4 horses at any metre. The owners would call in from time to time. They were mainly ex-race gymnastic horse 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 stallion. 16 manpower of animate being force."sentry him"the guy said"he can be a handful ”. I told him not to worry as I was well versed in taking tutelage of cavalry. Obviously a lie but he believed me. I lead him into the barn and he noticed the maria in another stall. She must experience been on heat and as I watched the stallion's stopcock began to bear witness. I was surprised but then delighted as it continued to farm until it was at to the lowest degree 18"long. I stood staring at his cock."Oh shit"I thought and immediately got turned on.

Not having sex for a couple of calendar month made me stare at that horses turncock and long for a good humping. I sat down and rubbed my fork through my jeans but I hardly felt it. Undoing them and slipped my hired hand inside my knickers. My snatch was so wet. I began to feel myself and rub my button. My former hand went under my shirt and bra and I fondle my pinhead. All the time I was staring at that huge horse cock and imagining it between my wooden leg. I came quickly but it wasn't enough. I came twice more before I managed to calm down enough to zip up my jean. That night in bed, defenseless, I relived the sensation while imagining being piece of ass by a Brobdingnagian horse cock. Right there I decided I had to experience it, just once.

I was mindful that planning was required. number one, I had to get the stallion used to me handling him. Then I had to think about clothes that would leave him access code. As well I had to be measured not to get fascinate. I couldn't imagine being found engaged in bestiality with a horse. As I planned how to go about it I found my body responding to my wonton desires. I found myself constantly horny and I played with myself every chance I got. I had to birth that horse cock or I would go wild. Then providence played a part. Dad's brother had an stroke or something and he and mum would be away for a week looking after him."will you be ok here alone ?"asked mum."Yes mum, don't vexation 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 arrivederci. 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 dame, no underclothing, and headed down to the barn. My body was tingling and my pussycat twitching as I walked into the b."howdy big boy"I said out aloud"Spencer Tracy is here to savor your lovely big peter ”. I entered his stall and rubbed his head and then along his rachis. Teasing myself I just rubbed his wing. I was biting my bottom lip trying to make myself more charge, if that was possible. I slipped my bridge player under his belly and over his Lucille Ball. They were enormous and I started to shake."Oh shit"I thought"what if he doesn't respond ”. In a panic I looked down and moaned. His putz 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 restless."There, there my darling"I said as I continued to act on him"we are going to have so much fun ”. Up until now his shaft was sorting of limp but as it continued to spring up it got stiffer."Oh yes, you like me stoking your cock don't you boy"my phonation breaking with emotion. I had sucked my ex-husband's cock and didn't particularly enjoy it but I moved closer and holding the horses cock I began to puzzle out it. The appreciation didn't thing. I was too far gone to care. I ran my tongue up and down the length of the now 18"of rooster. The head was flared and I licked that too. The horse snorted and his front hoof stamped on the reason."Mmm you love it too don't you"I said and my free hand found my now soaked pussy.

I tried to suck his cock but the break open mind was huge and I only got persona of it in my mouth. Still, it felt so disgustingly aphrodisiac sucking it. I was now rubbing my button and I came with a bang. I must hold looked quite a sight. I could now get three fingers into my kitty so I decided the meter was now. I turned and bent over and aimed that monster cock at me know hole. I squealed as I tried to push it into my kitty."Oh God"I squealed as it spread me like nil had before. I thought it wasn't possible but then it happened. The head did enter me and I pushed harder. I felt so broad 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 work it back and forth. The stallion snorted again and got restless. He moved forward and push back his tool deeper. I screamed as I felt his cock opening me up further. I began to rock back and Forth while I rubbed my clit. I squealed, I groaned, I moaned, it was the most amazing feeling."Yes, oh yes"I wailed as I thought I felt his prick twitch and then it happened. His cum surged through his cock and into me. And boy, did it billow. I swear my venter swelled as I took his load. I was sealed so tightly that there was no way for it to fly the coop. The cock went hobble and he pulled away. I assumed as he would if he was servicing a maria. He pulled out and his cum sprayed out of me causing me to squeal again. The ace was indescribable.

I straightened up and I kept leaking. My legs and charge soaked and a huge puddle on the ground under me. But I had a grin from ear to ear. It had even exceeded my fantasy. I looked down at the putz slowly withdrawing back into its sheaf. I was still shaking for the experience."Oh darling that was so right and I hugged him. I suppose he had no mind what had just happened. But he whinnied and I imagined him saying"that was soundly, let's doing it again ”.

I headed up to the house and had a shower. My snatch was sore but I didn't care. An minute later I headed back to the barn."Hello my confection darling"I said, hugging him"I want more, much more. This time I wanted the total experience. I stripped off, except for my boots, and again squatted down and cajole his shaft out. I sighed as I watched it uprise. I stroked it and tried my best to blow the brain and I got myself off before again bending over and pushed his now fully extended dick into my already punished pussycat. I ignored the painful sensation as I worked it back and forth until I was again broad of that lovely big putz.

Now wedged inside me I moved back and forth while one hand rubbed my clitoris and the other fondled my boobs. I was so out of it as I moaned and groaned and eagerly waited for the rush of horse cavalry juice and it didn't take long. With a snort from the stallion and a screech from me I again was filled with cavalry cum. Again he pulled away and I gushed like a fervour water tap. I looked around and saw his cock still dripped cum. I grabbed his now limp stopcock and began to lap it while I reached down and with my hand soaked in his cum I rubbed it over my tit. I was in a trance as I told him I loved him and wanted to hump 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 times a day. I just couldn't get enough.

Mum and dad drove up the driveway and I signed. My days of wonton pleasure were over. Well maybe, I wasn't sure. We still had the entire and the owner had rung to say he was paying for another calendar month. Fortunately my parents were ahead of time to bed and early to rise so they would go to slumber around 9pm so I would head down the barn and fuck with my lovely horse by lamp light. It actually made it feel romanticistic as I was worked that huge cock into my puss and got myself off while he filled me up with his cum. I hope that guy never comes to pick up his horse as I am completely hooked on my honey of animal pecker .