Beastiality

Doug walked down the narrow path, his pace was fast and he felt his heart beat fast. The adrenalin rushing through him, he had never done this before. He was nervous and amazingly aroused at the same time. His cock was rock hard, and had been so for several minutes. Though it was night and very dark on this path, Doug knew where to go. The path was far from the road, so no lights illuminated the area, besides, this was a path to a secluded field, so why would there be any lights? Pinewood trees were towering on both sides of the path, making it even darker. Surely Doug had read about bestiality, seen pictures of it, and even seen some movies, he had never tried it, but just seeing pictures of it turned him on. He had wanted to try it for a long time, and tonight would be his debut. A smile came to his lips. He quickened his pace, anxious to get to the field. He had often walked here. Often coming here to be alone, to think. He knew that two horses were down here. As he came to the clearing, he sighed and looked around. When he saw the two horses in the dark, his heart skipped a beat, and he cleared his throat. For several minutes he stood silently watching the horses. He wondered if they were mares or stallions. He wished and hoped that they were stallions. He moved closer to the horses, then stopped as they turned their heads to the sound, looking at him. He squatted, and sat silently watching them, as they approached him. One horse came up to him, obviously checking him, smelling this new scent. The horse lowered its head, and Doug petted it, stroking the mane. The horse didn’t seem to mind. The other horse stood close by, obviously lost interest and began grazing. Suddenly Doug felt something on his knee. He looked down and saw the horse nibble his knee with its lips, not biting him. Doug smiled and let the horse continue, he was frightened of startling it. He knew that a horse could bite hard, or worse yet, kick him. For some minutes the horse continued nibbling, and something caught Doug’s attention. His eyes widened in awe. He could see the horse’s cock hanging from the sheath. It wasn’t erect, but still the size of his lower arm. He held his breath and stared at the cock. His own cock was still rock hard, and were throbbing by the sight of the massive horsecock. Doug was wondering if a stallion nibbled a mare like this to get aroused. He had no idea, but he was enjoying it. He wanted so badly to touch it, to run his fingers over the horsecock. The excitement was intense, he had never thought that this could be *so* arousing. Slowly he moved closer to the cock. The horse stood still, raising its head, eyeing Doug. Then as he stopped, it lowered its head again, nibbling his knee once again. The thrill of being outdoors, the chance of being caught, and being this close to a horsecock was something Doug never thought he would experience. He reached for the cock. When his fingers touched the leathery skin, he felt something rush over him, excitement running through him. He slowly closed his hand around the cock, it felt so soft. He began to rub the cock, his hand going up and down. He did it slow and gentle, still scared of startling the stallion. The horse didn’t seem to mind, and Doug could feel the cock throb in his hand. The cock gradually growing bigger and harder as he stroked it. Doug smiled as the stallion’s cock was fully extended from its sheath. The massive cock was about the length of his arm, and really fat and hard, about the same size as his upper arm. He couldn’t believe it. It was so beautiful, so hard, so warm. Doug wanted to do this forever. His eager hand stroking the giant cock, his pace had grown, and his hand was going steadily up and down, occasionally squeezing the cock. He wished that he had brought his Polaroid, he wanted to take pictures of this beautiful cock. He wanted the stallion and it’s cock to be his. The stallion had stopped nibbling Doug’s knee, and stood motionless, letting Doug caress it’s cock. Doug looked at the stallion, then turned his attention to the massive cock again. He leaned forward, noticing the musky scent from the cock. Then let his tongue brush over the fist-sized cockhead. The cock jerked in his hand, bumping against his lips. Doug leaned back, afraid that he had startled the horse, but it didn’t seem that way. Again he leaned over, kissing the cock, letting his tongue run down the shaft, down to the head. He licked that head, his tongue running over it, around it, teasing the stallion. His hand still stroking this enormous pole. Doug took the head into his mouth, sucking on the head. It was so big. He loved having the horsecock in his mouth. Suddenly the stallion began fucking Doug’s mouth. Doug wasn’t prepared for this, and the cock thrusting down his throat, almost gagging him. He spat the cock from his mouth, drawing heavy gasps for air. The horse made two more humps, then stood still. Doug could see the stallion’s cock was softening, growing limb, and pulling back into the protective sheath. He took it in both hands, stroking it, wanting it to be hard again. But the stallion walked away from him, leaving him a bit sad and disappointed. Doug got to his feet, hoping a horse would come to him, but none came. He waited some minutes, still the horses didn’t come to him. His throat was sore, it had been stretched and widened much, and it was a bit painful. He wanted to cum, his cock was still hard. Even though he didn’t make the stallion cum, this was a lifetime experience to Doug. He undid his jeans and took hold of his hard cock, beginning to stroke it. His hand going up and down the shaft…faster and faster. Shortly after, he felt the familiar surge in his balls, he was close. He felt his cock throb and the sperm pulsing up through the cock, shooting out in creamy globs. His cum spraying about 3 feet away, cascading down on the grass. He kept on stroking his cock as the cum splattered all about. His hand was covered in warm cum, and so was his cock. Rarely had Doug cum this hard. When he had milked the last drops from his cock, he brought his hand to his mouth, inhaling the scent of his own cum. He licked his hand clean of cum, tasting himself for the first time. Resting for about ten minutes and admiring the horses, Doug was thinking about what had just happened. He knew now that he was truly into animals, never before had he enjoyed anything this much. He got his jeans back on, and looked at the horses one last time before heading back to the path. On his way home, Doug wondered if he should tell his friend Tim about this…

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