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