The crowd around her cheered and toasted, wearing the Orange and blue jerseys with numbers of their favorite thespian, many had caps on with the bronc's fierce stallion emblazoned it, and some wore T-shirts with the same allegory. The crowd and Gemma have been celebrating for hours now in the belittled bar in downtown Denver and were by this point hammered. Gemma suddenly had a one hundred new Quaker as she partied with people she hardly knew, and they brought her drinks hoping they could get into the pretty blonde 's bloomers too. So by two am, she could hardly walk, and as her binge drinking became too practically for her low body to address, she suddenly felt sick.

Gemma decided she needed some reinvigorated air and left the bar to go outside for a moment, but uttermost sickness wouldn't abate and her head started spinning too. Looking around, she spotted an bowling alley and staggered wildly down it, coming to some stable. A local horse cavalry and passenger car operator kept his horses stabled here, although she didn't know that at the time. Gemma needed a stead to vomit and fast. The door is open and a light on inside, however, no one is inside except a match of white horses. She staggers to the horses, clutching her belly when suddenly she trips and falls headfirst into a kiosk, wedging herself between the wooden fence on one side of the stall.

The question makes her puking as alcohol poisoning takes its bell on the nineteen-year-old girlfriend. Eventually, she passes out, draped over the fence like a blonde rag doll.

Inside the kiosk is an old egg white stallion named Duke who stood passively chewing hay as Gemma fell through his booth. Tonight is his dark off, and as the smell of regurgitation filled the air as he grunted, huffed, and shifted uncomfortably. As Gemma lay still, he decides to investigate and deposit his nose in her upturned ass and takes a sniff. He smells her sex, something he knows since a previous owner used to hire him out for sex with women.

The smell of her Cy Young kitty-cat made him feel young again. He remembered the feel of a sloshed human being pussy wrapped around his big node. He pushed his nose into her taking a big deep whiff. Her pussy intoxicated him. Using his nose, he nudged her myopic skirt up to let on her ass. Gemma didn't have step-in on. He nudged her pegleg apart so she's perfectly presented to him and the sight of her divulge cunt makes him nicker excitedly. His huge putz already hanging low by this item, is stiffening.

Gemma's puffy sick labia, cute clit, and a tuft of blonde pubic hair's-breadth above movement him wild with lust. He jumps, as if a bronc himself, and lands with his front hooves resting on the fence, supporting his system of weights. Her stiff cunt still seems out of reach to his punishing tool. He snorts in defeat and decides to edge his way forward with his back legs. It's unvoiced to see looking back as this girl is so small compared to Duke. When he feels the end of his erupt knob touch her. He gently probes, rubbing his flanged thickening over her cunt, wetting it with his leaking precum.

His powerful muscles tighten, and veins stick out under his Elwyn Brooks White coat. Duke pushes, feeling her cunt resist at starting time, yet the force of his purpose wins and slowly he splices her cunt heart-to-heart and sneak inside her blind drunk wetness. Gemma moan and moves, but not enough to dislodge his massive node. He waits a instant, filling her inside with his sticky, despicable precum to lube her. Gemma begins to bray on his cock.

She mumbles,"Yeah, baby, your cocks so big."

The horse starts to force his pelvic girdle, sliding his cock as far as it can go, feeling how tight she is around him. Duke loves it. He starts to do it harder and faster. Each ramming stroke of his huge tool making her pussy longer and yearner, so More pecker is swallowed with every thrust. The sound of squishing and slapping fill the room. Gemma moans loudly, her head is moving around uncontrollably. Duke 's turncock slides cryptic and deeper into her torso, he can feel the fence palings pushing against her stomach.

Gemma's so drunk she doesn't feeling annoyance at this maddening stretching of her snatch, she only feels the delight of the friction and the mellowness. Duke is snorting and nickering above her as his monumental electric organ chute deeply inside her. Her grunts and groan turn him on, makes his prick even harder. He fucks her faster now, as he feels an orgasm construction in his consistence. Something he hasn't felt in class. His balls tingle as the swing in the air below him.

Gemma begins to shake and quake all over, as a full-body orgasm takes hold. She grunts and groan opaque groan as her side heyday red. Duke feeling her cunt spasm all over his cock rams her even harder, driving her coming into overuse. Her eubstance vellication below him helpless and overpowered by his big stallion cock. He feels the pride only a coupling stallion can feel when he has his female horse at his mercy.

He pounds onward, feeling his age will his body and remembering the pastures and mares of his younker. Gemma's cunt continues to spasm as one orgasm drives into another, as the wafture on the beach, crashing over her and engulfing her in utmost pleasure. Finally, he reaches the culmination of his luxuria, and with a neigh, he unloads gallons of his hot, thick cum trench inside her body.

Her footling organic structure isn't designed to handle this much cum, and soon after he starts cumming, white semen outburst from around his prick engulfed by her cunt. Cum squeezes out under insistency and sprays her legs and the floor behind her. Duke sighs and snorts satiated and takes a few steps back.

His giant cock softens quickly, and eventually, it pops out of Gemma's abused cunt, making more cum filter out behind. He jumps off the fence and move to the rear of the stall. After a while, he falls asleep.

*****

"Oh, fuck, another drunk,"Jamal says to himself as he arrives back at the stables.

He stands with helping hand on hip joint, staring at Gemma with a bass frown. Suddenly, she raises her header and sees him.

"Go Bronco's,"Gemma said, and her head dropped again.

The End .