Farm Fling
The truck pulled to a stop alongside the house. A moment later the doors opened up and a bull stepped out of the driver's side, grabbing his hat from the dash and planting it on his head. A mare hopped out of the other side before reaching into the bed, grabbing her suitcase and a duffel. Vicky looked around at the farm with a smile, not much had changed since she was here last year. The bull, a friend of her father's she called Uncle Mack, smiled at her. "Bet you're glad to be back here."
Hearing the voice, she looked over and perked her ears up, "Yeah, it's always great to come out here." A giggle bubbled up her throat as she reached down to fix her sleeve. For the trip over, she had picked a pair of loose-fitting jeans and a tee-shirt. What of her fur was visible was a rich cream color, standing out against the darker tee she wore. Her mane of platinum blonde hair had been braided with some brightly colored ribbons. Her blue eyes roamed over the surroundings a moment before settling back onto the house with a smile, "Remember the first time I came out here, Uncle?"
He chuckled and lead the way to the house, "Yeah, you were holed up in your room for a few days until you decided to join us for some fun out here. You were such a city girl back then and set on pouting until you got home." Reaching the door, he opened up the screen and stepped back, "Why don't you go upstairs until supper's ready? We've got the guest room ready for you."
Lifting her bag, she stepped inside and smiled, "I remember that, I finally came out when you guys convinced me to go to the pond to swim." Murring, she reached a hand up and tugged at the front of her shirt, feeling it stick to her a little. "Yeah, those flights are pretty rough. Think I might hop in the shower real quick." She started up the stairs, her tail twitching behind her lightly as she hummed happily to herself.
At the top of the stairs, she took a deep breath and smiled as she looked around. The house smelled just as it always had, nice and fresh. It was still early in the summer, so Mack and his family hadn't turned on the AC just yet, instead relying on open windows to keep the house cool. Walking up to the door for the guestroom, she had just grasped the knob to turn it when the sound of another door opening made her look to the side. She smiled when she saw Mack's son, Bobby, peering at her around his door. "Hey Bobby, how have you been?" The young bull ducked back into his room and shut the door quickly. She smiled and let her tail flick behind her. Bobby was just past puberty and it looked like he was at the point where he felt awkward around women. She smiled before opening the door and slipped into what would be her bedroom for the next couple weeks.
Shutting the door behind her, she dropped her suitcase on the bed and looked around. The room had been repainted recently, the scent of paint tickling her nostrils. Murring to herself, she reached up and gripped her shirt, peeling it off. Stripping off her clothes, she revealed her bare form. She had nice, lean muscle under her creamy pelt, mainly thanks to her position on the track team. There were a few brown splotches on her body, stretching across her belly and sides. Stretching her hands out above her head, she let out a soft groan as her back popped. Letting her hands drop down to her mane, she quickly removed her braids and wound the ribbon around her fingers before putting it on the bed. Moving over to a door inside the room, she cracked it open and looked inside of the bathroom. The guest room shared the rest room with Bobby's bedroom.
It was empty so she stepped inside, her hooves clopping softly against the floor as she moved over to the door that lead to his room. Knocking on it, she called out, "Gonna take a quick shower, so I'm locking the door." The teen bull gave a grunt in response, the noise almost drown out by the sound of his TV. Giving the lock a twist, she moved to the tub and turned the knobs. Giving it a couple tests, she adjusted it before twisting the knob to turn on the shower head. Pulling the curtain closed behind her, enjoying the feeling of the warm water cascading over her form. Her hooves held onto the friction strips on the floor easily, keeping her from slipping. Combing her fingers through her hair, she shook it out and sighed happily. After several hours in a plane and running through the airports, this was a slice of heaven.
A soft murr bubbled up from her chest as her hands ran over her body slowly. She had to get on the plane extremely early this morning, so she hadn't gotten to clean herself this morning. While she didn't shower every day, it would dry out her pelt if she did it too much, she did like to run a wet washcloth over her body to get off the grime and night-sweat. After a flight and running through several air ports, she felt more than dirty enough to warrant a shower. Speaking of dirty.
Vicky's hand moved down her body slowly and rubbed between her legs lightly, murring softly. Stepping her legs apart, she leaned forward and pressed her palm against the tile wall as she rubbed her fingers over her light-colored pussy. As she rubbed it gently, the outer lips began to puff up and turn a very light rosy color as blood rushed to her privates. There was just something about playing with herself in water, whether it be the shower, tub, or a pool, was just incredibly arousing to her. Stroking her thick, dark nails over her slit, she coaxed her pleasure pearl out from under its hood slowly. A shiver raced up her spine as she hiked her tail up, rubbing the button. Letting out a soft huff, she slipped a finger into her snatch and began to pump it quickly, not wanting to stay in the shower too long.
Occupied as she was, she didn't notice the soft click from the door as it was unlocked. Bobby opened the door slowly, holding a small screwdriver his hand and peeking into the bathroom. The sound of a soft moan made his ears flick against his short horns before creeping into the room slowly. Dropping down onto his hands and knees, he snuck up towards the shower and eased the curtain open a little. The steer had to bite his lip to hold back a groan when he saw Vicky's body as she stood, her rear facing him and giving him a great view of her snatch. Unbuttoning his shorts, he reached down and fished out his slim penis. Spitting into his hand, he rubbed his cock for a second before starting to stroke it quickly as he played the part of a voyeur.
The mare huffed as she dipper a second finger into her body, wiggling her hips into her hand. Pumping her fingers in and out of her slit, she ground her clit against her hand. Starting to pant louder, she felt her juices start to flow enough that her fingers started to squish in and out of her vagina. Lowering her head, she let the water run over her neck and back as her eyes drifted closed all the way. In her mind, she could just imagine some male coming up behind and starting to shag in the shower. She couldn't settle on any male in particular, the figure flashing from a stallion, to a wolf, to a bear, to various felines, and even going to bovines briefly. Biting her lip, she held back on the neigh that threatened to break out of her mouth as she peaked.
Bobby's jaws were slack as he breathed heavily, each breath bringing in the steamy air mixed with the diluted scent coming from the older female. His eyes were locked onto her ass as he jerked off faster. Images of him fucking her danced and spun around in his mind as his hips wiggled, bucking into his hand. Focused as he was on her rear, he noticed immediately as her thighs trembled and her fingers stilled. His eyes widened as he watched a female orgasm for the first time in his life. Pumping his hand faster, he shivered started to snort softly. When she started to pull her fingers out of her slit, he realized that he probably only had a few moments before he was caught. Stuffing his cock back into his underwear, he shuddered violently as the sudden change in texture against his sensitive cock set him off. Hurrying through the door to his bedroom, he shut it and locked it, leaning against the wooden door as his hips jerked, feeling the mess growing in his underwear.
Lifting her fingers, Vicky sniffed at the juices cleaning to them and murring lightly. Sliding her tongue over her two digits, she started to lick them clean, savoring the strange taste of her own juices. When her fingers were clean, she shut off the water and gave a quick shake inside of the shower, getting out as much moisture as she could before going for a towel. Reaching out, she grabbed a towel and pulled it into the shower with her. Wiping down her legs, she stepped out and began to wipe off her form. Unlocking the door to Bobby's bedroom, she turned and walked into her own. The air was warm enough that she wasn't in a hurry to get dressed. Shutting the bathroom door, she ran the towel over her body lightly to just dry off a little.
Flicking the towel out over the bed, she laid down on it and let out a heavy sigh as her muscles slowly relaxed. It always felt great to come out here during the summer and unwind from school and life in general. She wasn't entirely sure why Mack and his family would open their house to her, but every time she asked she would just get the reply that they were glad to have her. Laying her head back on the pillow, she ran her hand over her side and smiled as she felt the warm summer air come in the window and brush over her belly.
She must have fallen asleep because next thing she knew, there was a knocking at her door and Fran, Mack's wife, called out; "Vicky, supper's ready."
The mare sat up with a yawn, "Okay, I'll be down in a minute." Scooting to the edge of the bed, she unzipped her suitcase and looked over the neatly rolled clothes. Picking out some underwear, she pulled them on before pulling out a sun dress with a floral pattern. Pulling it on, she shook out her mane and looked at herself in the mirror with a smile. The dress reached to just above her knees and the flowers seemed to bring out the blue in her eyes. Looking at the dress, she felt a sudden blush as a naughty thought came to her. Hiking her dress up, she tugged her panties off and tossed them into the suitcase with a giggle. Letting her dress fall again, she took a couple steps and let out a soft murr as she felt the air brush over her bare privates. Feeling deliciously naughty, she headed out of her bedroom.
Going downstairs, she made a beeline for the dining room, where Mack, Bobby, and Fran were already waiting, along with someone she hadn't seen before. The stranger was a stallion with deep, chestnut colored fur and some white here and there. Sharp, brown eyes looked over her as she walked into the room, taking her in. Mack nodded at the other equine, "Vicky, this is Joshua, we hired him on to help out around the farm where it's needed."
The stallion stepped forward and offered his hand, "Pleasure to meet you, Ma'am. Call me Josh." His voice was soft and deep, seeming to hesitate a little after each word, as if he was thinking about what he was going to say before actually saying it. His pelt was a rich, chocolate brown color. It might just be the lighting in the dining room, but it almost seemed like he had some red in his fur as well. He wore the same type clothes her Uncle did, a rather plain flannel shirt, jeans, and work boots adorned his digigrade feet. Even from a few feet away from him, she could pick out the stallion's sweaty, musky scent.
Feeling a little shiver run up her spine as his scent tickled her nostrils; Vicky smiled and shook his hand, "Call me Vicky."
Dinner was about as it had always been when she came to visit. Mack and Fran asked her questions about her life and family, and she'd ask them about how things had been going on around the dairy farm. She found out that the few horses were doing good, but the mare she liked to ride had gone into heat and they'd stuck her with their stallion. The foals from the other mares were growing up nicely and they were looking for some buyers for one of the colts. Other than that, the cows were nice and healthy. In exchange, she told them about her plans now that she'd graduated. The whole time, Josh remained silent, only offering the occasional comment. Throughout the entire meal, she continued to sneak little glances at the farmhand, who was sitting across the table from her. Occasionally, she would catch him looking at her too and they shared a little smile. What she didn't notice was the looks Bobby was giving her, sitting diagonally from her near his father.
Once the food was done, Josh and Mack headed out to the barn to check on the livestock, Bobby drifted off to his room again, and Vicky found herself in the kitchen with Fran doing the dishes. "So Uncle Mack finally got around to hiring on some help?"
Fran chuckled, "Yes, he finally decided that he ain't getting any younger. Bobby helps out some, but there are some things that a boy like him just can't do yet." Wiping off a plate, she put it on the rack to dry and murred, "Josh is a nice boy, he lives just a couple miles down the road and is happy to work here. Hard worker too. Enough about the farm though, what's this I hear about your father wearing a hair piece now?" Giggling, Vicky began to tell the bovine about her dad's new toupee.
With the dishes down and having spent a couple hours gossiping with Fran, Vicky retired to her bedroom. Like most farms, Mack and his family were early to bed and early to rise. Stripping out of her dress, the mare hung it over a chair in the room and laid out on the bed to sleep. Resting on top of the covers, she let her eyes drift closed as she listened to the sounds of crickets and frogs outside. The breeze from the windows rippled the curtains, bringing her the scent of the countryside. No smoke, no noisy cars driving past, it was as peaceful as she remembered.
Try as she might though, she just couldn't get herself to slip into dreamland. For nearly an hour she tried laying in various positions. It was something about the country air that seemed to spark something primal in her, making her want to run and feel the wind whipping through her hair. Heaving a sigh, she got out of bed and pulled on her dress once more. Picking up the duffel she brought with her, she slipped out of her room and crept through the house. There wasn't much of a reason for her sneaking other than not wanting to disturb anyone that was sleeping. The bag had some camping gear that she brought with her, having found that she liked to head out sometimes and camp overnight.
Like always, she headed to the desk in the room and scribbled a note on the pad of paper sitting there, taken from a hotel room from the logo printed on the top. It was short and simple, just stating that she was going out for a little camping trip and she had her cell with her. One of the three in the house would find the note in the morning and know exactly what she was doing. Just a touch of courtesy for the family that was letting her stay with them.
Slipping out of the front door, she began to jog lightly across the yard, aiming for the wooded area beyond the barn. The moon was almost full, which gave her plenty of light to see where she was going. Vicky fell into an easy jog, loving the feel of the cool night air as it rippled through her mane and tugged at her dress. There was something about running that made her feel so free, and out here it felt even more invigorating. Maybe once she got to her camping spot she'd run a bit to get tired. As she neared the horse barn, she heard some commotion inside, slowing down and perking her ears towards the building. Looking around, she didn't see any cars around so there shouldn't be anyone here. Moving closer, she could hear snorting and little neighs from some of the animals. It wasn't coming from the inside, rather coming from a small corral around back.
Deciding to investigate some, she moved around the barn, clicking off her light since the moon was bright enough she could see her surroundings. There were a pair of horses in the pen, running around a little. One was the mare she liked to ride, the feral horse having similar coloring to herself. Setting down her bag and light, she moved closer to the edge of the corral. As she got closer, she watched as the stallion chased after the mare, his cock swaying between his legs. Her eyes locked onto that length as it swung back and forth, her heart speeding up a little. Buttercup, the mare, let out a squeal and bucked back at Zeke, the stallion, a little. Vicky let out a giggle as she watched the pair cavort in the moonlight; "Don't give it up too easy, Girl, make him work for it some." Leaning forward, she let her arms rest on one of the pipes that formed the fence, placing her bag at her feet.
This close to the feral pair, she could smell Zeke's musky scent and her nose was tickled by the odor of mare in heat. Despite the fact that she had about as much in common with them as humans had with monkeys, there was still enough there that she could feel herself start to get excited. Buttercup swung her rear around and hiked her tail up and to the side. The mare's creamy slit winked, inner lips glistening with moisture. Zeke moved his head around, sniffing at her pussy before tilting his head back, flaring his lips to take in her scent. He let out a grunt and reared up, trying to mount her from the wrong angle. After only a second, he dropped back to the ground and pranced behind her before trying again.
Buttercup moved her body around as he mounted her again. Vicky reached down and grabbed a flashlight from one of the side pouches from the bag. She got it clicked on just in time to watch as Zeke bucked his hips a couple times. Aiming the light at the horses, she watched as Zeke's dark spire drove into the mare. Perking her ears up, she could hear the female's sex squelch around that thick cock. A little moan came from her mouth as she watched the stallion start to thrust. Each pump of his hips made the feral female's twat slurp and burp as it was forced in as deep as it could go. The anthro began to pant heavily, her chest heaving as she watched this most primal of acts.
Vicky's heart began to pound as her mouth fell open a little, chest heaving as she started to get excited. She couldn't believe it, that watching two domesticated horses having sex was getting her turned on. Rubbing her thighs together a little, she felt her slit starting to moisten. Keeping the light trained on the pair, she uttered a low moan as her eyes drifted closed a little. Since she and Buttercup had similar coloring, it was pretty easy for her to imagine that she was in the mare's place. Each brutal thrust from the stallion seemed to be in slow motion as she watched.
Arching her back a little, she let her tail flag up through the hole in the back of her dress. She started to pant louder nose, each breath bringing her more of the scents coming off these two. Then, all too soon after starting, Zeke stopped thrusting and she could see his tail flag as his cock pulsed, pumping his seed deep into the female. Only a few seconds later, he slid off the female, a flood of white semen gushing out as his cock fell out of the female. She was so occupied by watching the act that she didn't notice she had company until she heard the sound of someone walking up behind her followed by a warm hand caressing her rear. Letting out a little squeak, she spun around and found herself staring at Josh.
Josh had stayed around late to finish up a couple tasks around the farm before heading home, ready to enjoy a day off. Still, he wanted to check on Zeke and Buttercup, and maybe watch them fuck a bit, before heading home. As he rounded the corner of the barn, he stopped short when he saw someone standing there. It wasn't hard to tell that it was Vicky, the mare that had come to visit. Fuck, she was hot, he had to spend most of supper trying not to think about what she looked like under that dress. Here she was out near the barn watching the horses mate. Judging by the flashlight in her hand, she wanted to get a good look too. The wind shifted a little, bringing him the scent of the feral horses, as well as the smell of a certain mare. Well, Josh, he thought to himself, it's going to be now or never.
Strolling up behind her, he glanced up as Zeke let out a deep grunt. Reaching out slowly, he ran his hand over Vicky's rear as she watched the stallion dismount from his mate. Her squeak made him jump a bit, his hand dropping to his side as she spun to look at him. For a moment, she stood there, looking up at him with a mix of fright and lust in her eyes. Josh let his hand move out and ran his fingers over her side again, lightly brushing her hide through her dress.
Vicky chewed on her bottom lip as she saw the stallion, her nostrils flaring as she panted heavily. He was definitely cute, and what she had seen of him at dinner told her that he was definitely a male in his prime. Like any hot-blooded girl, she felt butterflies dancing around in her gut as she looked up at this stud of a farmhand. They stood there, bodies separated by mere inches for several long seconds. Then she felt his hand brush over her side. His touch was electric, sending bolts of lightning racing up and down her spine. Taking a chance, she threw her arms around his neck and pressed her lips against his firmly. Josh jerked a bit against the sudden kiss, but soon his arms were wrapped around her as well.
She moaned into the kiss as one of his hands ran up and down her spine slowly, the other dropping to grab her rear. Even through the, albeit light, fabric of her dress, she could feel the male's rough hand, calloused from countless hours of back-breaking work. Opening her mouth, she let her tongue slip into his welcoming maw. He responded by pulling her closer to, letting her feel the growing bulge in his pants pressed right against her belly. Vicky broke the kiss with a gasp and looked down, butterflies dancing faster now that she could feel his need pressing against her. Caught up in the moment, her hand dropped down between their bodies; pressing her palm against his jeans. Her cheeks turned a fiery red when she felt it throb. Pulling her hand back, she stepped away from the stallion, her body trembling a little. Taking a breath, she decided to woman up and keep going with the flow. Turning around, she bent forward and looked back at him with an inviting smile.
Josh felt his heart sink a little as she pulled away, afraid that maybe he had gone too far. Both his ears stood at attention, not like they were the only things doing that, as she turned around and leaned forward. Stepping up behind her, he let his hands rest on her back before sliding them down the curve of her ass. He could feel her trembling with excitement under his touch. Tracing over her rear a second, he enjoyed the feeling of the taught muscles under the fabric. Letting his hands continue on their journey, he ran them over her toned thighs to the hem of her dress. Gathering it up, he moved it up and over her tail to expose her rear to him.
Licking his lips, Josh looked down at her cream-colored rear and stopped when he didn't see any underwear. Vicky's cheeks flushed a bright red as she looked back at Josh with an embarrassed smile. Returning her smile, Josh ran his hands over her bare hips, feeling her fur under his fingers, a wonderful mixture of coarse and silky smooth. He had been with a few females in his time, and this would be his first time with a mare. Well, at least an anthro one. Tugging her panties down, he lowered himself to his knees as he leaned forward. Sniffing her pussy, he listened as Vicky let out a low moan, stepping her legs apart some to reveal her cootch. Both of his hands dropped to his pants, starting to undo them as his tongue swept over her outer lips. He could taste how worked up she was, her outer lips warm and inviting. A moan and a buck of her hips told him how ready she was, and how much she was wanting this. Standing up quickly, he shoved his pants down and grabbed his cock, lining it up quickly.
She had to grab onto the railing as his breath washed over her pussy, a moan breaking free of her mouth. Oh sure, she'd played around with some guys, but the most attention she'd ever had at her pussy was either a hand, mouth, or some toys. And here she was moments away from having an almost complete stranger fuck her. Her heart was spinning in her chest like a gyroscope as he gave her a testing lick, making her hips jerk back a little. Feeling and hearing his stand up, she looked back as Josh fished his cock out and pressed his tip against her. She let out a low moan and rocked her hips a little, rubbing that broad tip against her peach. Looking into his eyes, she gave a little nod and offered him a half smile, her maw hanging open as she panted heavier now. Returning the smile, he pushed forward slowly.
The tip strained at her entrance a second before the tip, flared with his arousal, popped in. Both equines let out a hushed gasp as he quickly pushed forward. She knew that no toy would ever be able to measure up to how good this felt. The thick, hot cock spreading her open, almost able to feel each and every vein on his shaft as it slid deep into her. Josh couldn't believe how fucking great this felt. He'd been with a feral mare several times, one of the joys of working at a farm, and he knew that an anthro would be tighter. He just didn't know it'd feel this much better. Her insides hugged his dick so tight, he felt like he was about to cum right there. Not to mention how eagerly she pushed her hips back and moaned his name.
It only took a second for him to bury his plow into her field, the ring of flesh near the base of his cock pressed right against her petals. Vicky's hips pushed back against him unconsciously, telling him exactly what he wanted to hear. Jerking his hips back, he started to plow her immediately. Dropping her head, she let out a snort as she was fucked hard and fast. Their bodies pressed against each other, rubbing for a second before pulling apart. Each time he pounded his spire into her tunnel, her moist insides would give a lewd squelching noise. Her tail flicked at his side as he leaned over her, lifting her dress higher.
Each time the male buried his cock into her, Vicky felt a thump against her pussy as his sac swung forward and slapped against her. Instinctively stepping her legs apart a little, she dropped her head down and began to pant louder. Pushing her hips back harder against his, she felt her insides start to tense and milk over the male's thick pole. If she closed her eyes, she would swear that she could feel every vein and bump on his shaft as it was buried into her body. Lights were already starting to dance in front of her eyes as she snorted and huffed, trying to catch her breath. Her bucks became more erratic as her pleasure rose at an unbelievable pace. Then she felt a sudden surge of unbelievable pleasure as the stars aligned and their motions matched perfectly. His tip scraped along her upper wall and brushed over a small area inside of her body.
Josh's hands moved up under her dress, feeling her taught body under his pelt. While his one hand ventured higher, the other stayed on her hips, doing his best to keep her from pulling too far away. He could feel her chest heaving under his fingers, the scent of their joining plunging into his nostrils and searing his brain. As his body slammed against hers, he could feel her tighten up and respond like no feral ever could. Pounding against her harder, he changed his angle just a little as she slammed back into him. He must have done something right, because an instant later, Vicky threw her head back and let out a low shriek as she began to cum. He could feel her juices running down his sac and thighs as her muscles clenched and squeezed.
He'd gotten a female to maregasm before, but this was something else entirely. Nostrils flared as his eyes crossed a little, staring at Vicky as he felt his gut tighten suddenly. Leaning down, he opened his mouth up and bit onto her shoulder as he slammed in deeper, giving into the pleasure. Holding onto her flesh, he pressed as deep as he could into her, grunting as he started to cum. Each pulse of his sac sent another blast of his cum deep into his mare.
In a matter of seconds, it was over and he removed his mouth from her shoulder slowly. Panting at her, he let his arms wrap around her body as he pulled her up slowly. Vicky moaned and reached her hand back to rub over his thigh, a smile on her mouth as she panted. A giggle from her made Josh nuzzle her cheek and let out a questioning noise. Instead of saying anything, she nodded her head at the two horses in the corral. Both Zeke and Buttercup were looking over at them. The two pairs blinked at each other a moment before trotting over to the water trough to get something to drink. Josh chuckled softly, "Think we put on a good show for them?" and stepped away slowly.
Vicky gasped as she felt his cock slip out of her, some of his seed leaking out of her body. Reaching down, she rubbed her pussy lips and blushed as her dress fell back into place. "You know, I don't let every guy do that. You're actually..." she trailed off with a blush.
Gripping her shoulders, Josh turned her around and let out a low murr; "Don't have to explain anything." His smile was soft and made her knees feel weak as he rubbed a hand over her cheek. "I know how it is to be around them like this." His eyes looked from her to the horses for a second, "Have you ever thought about, or tried, doing anything with them?"
Both her ears shot up before pinning back into her mane, "The horses?" Pressing her cheek against his neck, she felt him nod. Rubbing his body lightly, she couldn't help but blush furiously; "I mean...what girl hasn't? At least ones that have been around them."
Josh's arms wrapped around her as he stepped in close, murring into her ear, "Well, Zeke is busy but there's a young stallion that's just old enough to play with, if you want to try." Vicky's ears pinned back against her head as she flushed bright red. She knew the colt that he was talking about, but to actually play with one.
Nuzzling into the farm hand's chest, she took a deep whiff of his scent. "I-I dunno, I wouldn't have any clue what to do, really."
Josh rested his head on top of hers as his hand roamed down to stroke her lower back, "I can tell you some things to do, but only if you want to try it."
For a long moment, Vicky thought about it, chewing on her lip some. It was pretty embarrassing to admit, but she had fantasized about playing with a feral horse before, and had even searched on the web for videos and pictures of it. She decided to seize the opportunity and everything that it would entail, "Okay, but I don't think I can do too much with him." Her cheeks turned a lighter red as she ran her hand over Josh's covered chest slowly. "After I'm done with him, I might want to see about riding bareback on a certain bronco."
That made his ears stand up and a wide grin to spread over his muzzle, "Okay."
Stepping away, he took her hand and pulled on it gently. Giggling, Vicky followed behind him quickly, leaving her gear out there on the ground. Josh opened up one of the side doors and slipped inside. Following behind him, she eased the door shut and looked around in the nearly-pitch black interior as she heard him fiddling with something. A few seconds later, a light came on, making her blink and shield her eyes against the sudden flare. In his hands, Josh held a battery-powered lamp; "Keep this in here cause the lights don't always come on quickly, and it's harder to spot when I'm in here... you know." Clearing his throat, he smiled shyly at her, "Come on, he's just over here."
The pair picked their way through the smaller horse barn, only built to handle a few animals. Walking up to a stall, Josh lifted the lantern and clicked his tongue some. The horse in the stall gave a snort and looked their way, blinking at the light. Josh looked over at her and opened the stall door, "Might want to take your dress off out here so it doesn't get too messy." Nodding, she wiggled out of the gown, draping it over the wall. For a second, she stood there with just a bra on before removing that as well, draping it over the dress and stepping inside. Josh followed behind her, his eyes looking over her body and admiring how drop-dead beautiful the filly was. Give him a Bible and he'd swear that she could give a dead man an erection.
For a long moment, Vicky just stood there, the colt blinking at her and tilting his head back to sniff some. Josh whispered, "Just walk up to him and let him smell you some." Nodding, the mare took a couple steps forward, the colt, named Silver, eagerly moving forward as well. His head butted against her chest as she giggled. The laughter turned into a gasp when she felt the coarse hairs on his muzzle rubbing against her crotch. Warm, moist breath puffed over her lips as he took a step back and lifted his head back, lips flaring as her took in her scent more. Despite sharing as much in common with her as an ape would to a human, the young male pranced a little, breathing getting heavier as he got excited.
Moving the light a little, Josh hung it on a post and leaned back against the wall to watch. "Give him some pets and work your way down his side, he shouldn't mind you touching him down there, but best to move at a place your comfortable." Nodding, she reached out and let her hands rub over his strong neck. Stepping around his body, she moved between the young stallion and the light, her hands stroking down his side. She had barely moved a couple steps when the light caught the mottled flesh rising between his legs. "There you go, he's already getting worked up for you. And he ain't the only one."
A nervous giggle came from Vicky in response to his comment. Bending forward a little, she reached a hand down, lightly touching Silver's cock. The flesh pulsed and dropped faster, swinging between his legs. Lowering down to her knees, careful not to kneel in any surprises, she reached out and started to stroke the cock. Her mouth hung open as she began to pant, inhaling the horse's musky scent as he got hard in front of her eyes. With utter fascination, she watched as he firmed up in front of her, the flesh warm and soft under her hand. In just seconds, he was rock hard and prancing some.
Josh moved over and took the horse's head in his hands, clucking softly and trying to calm him down. Like this, he couldn't see what Vicky was doing, but he could help her a lot more. "What do I do know?" came the question from under Silver.
Giving in to curiosity, he crouched a little and sat on his heels. She was looking back at him, a look of utter confusion on her face. "Well, you certainly can't take him, even though he's not fully grown. So you could try jerking him off or sucking on him a bit. Just be careful that he don't buck too hard against your face, use your hand to stop him some."
Nodding, Vicky turned her head and reached out to grip the cock lightly. Silver's back arched as he bucked against her hand. Loosening her grip some, she earned a grunt from the young stud, but he calmed down. With her heart hammering away in her chest, she scooted under the equine some and lifted his cock to her lips. Trembling, she rubbed her tongue over his mushroom tip. Bucking forward, his tip bounced off her nose and made her snort some and rub her muzzle. She gave him a second to calm down before opening her lips up and pressing them against his tip. Even though he had a lot of growing to do, Vicky still had to work her head some to get his tip into her mouth. It didn't help that each time she gripped his cock or rubbed it, that Silver would start to buck his hips again.
When he was inside of her mouth, Vicky let her tongue rub against his underside. The horse had a strong flavor, a mix of sweat and musk that sent a shiver down her spine. Her tongue played with his tip some, making the stallion buck his hips forward. Her eyes shot wide as his cock surged towards her throat, only ceasing when she gripped his length. There was no way to completely stop him through, and her eyes began to water as his hips jerked rapidly. Closing her eyes tightly, she just held onto his length and let him fuck her muzzle. All five of her senses were being assaulted, feeling her nethers start to burn with lust as she actually lived out one of her fantasies. He was young, so he shouldn't last that long.
Just as expected, mere seconds after starting, Silver started to cum. After having watched countless videos and read who-knows how many stories, Vicky knew that a stallion could come pretty hard. It still couldn't fully prepare her as his cock pulsed and fired off that first hard spurt of cream into her mouth. The first spurt hit the back of her throat and make her gut heave as she gagged. Pulling her head back with a gasp, she let the cum spill out of her mouth. He wasn't done yet, and continued to hump against her hand. His next spurt blasted her across the face, forcing her to close her eyes and turn her head as it covered her face. She could feel the rest covering her chest and neck, but was too busy coughing and sneezing, trying to get her nose clear to really notice.
Less than a minute after starting to drop, the colt was done and she could feel his cock softening in her grasp. Taking her hand away from the cock, she wiped over her face and tried to get as much off before looking at Josh. There was a smirk on his face, "Got ya, didn't he?"
Vicky looked at the mess on her hands and ran her tongue over her fingers, trying some of it. The cum had a lot different taste than an anthro's cum, having a more grassy flavor to it. Probably due to the fact that even anthro horses ate some meat. "Yeah, the videos don't do that justice." Shuffling out from under the stallion, she looked at her body and huffed, "I need a shower." Lifting her gaze, she saw a smirk on Josh's face and felt the butterflies return to her gut.
She had no clue how far away Josh lived, or even really what direction. All she could remember was a mad dash outside, only stopping to grab her bag and light. The rest was just a blur until her back met the metal door of his mobile home trailer. Gasping, she pressed her bare body against his, smearing Silver's cum over his shirt as her fingers fumbled with the buttons that held it closed. After spending far too long on the first two, she just grabbed the fabric and jerked hard, hearing a couple of the buttons pop off as she bared his chest. Pressing her mouth against his, she kissed him deeply, their tongues meeting. A click from behind her signaled the door being unlocked. Vicky almost fell into the room as the door was wrenched open, staggering a few steps.
The light clicked on, revealing a rather messy living room, but she didn't notice it. All her attention was focused on what was in front of her. Josh shut the door and stripped off his shirt, tossing it to the ground. Vicky dropped to the ground in front of him as he undid his belt buckle. Reaching in, she helped him get his pants open, jerking them and his underwear down. Wiggling his legs, he tried to work them off as she turned her attention to the object of her lust. Kneeling as she was, her nose was mere inches away from his cock. Reaching up, she weighed his balls and let out a moan as she rubbed her cheek against his sheath. It was warm against her cheek, his scent her entire world right now. The mix of his personal musk, sweat, hay, and countless other things brought a deep moan from her.
Gripping his base, she took him into her mouth and suckled on it, her tongue toying with his glans. Josh leaned against the door with a whicker, his cock so hard it was aching to be buried into her body by now. Still, he couldn't pull her head away from his length, and simply settled in for enjoying it for now. Pulling her lips off his length, the mare looked at the cock and blushed deeply. It was mottled, darker near the base and a lighter color as it went up the length. The mushroom tip was already flared a little, a smaller version of what she sucked off minutes ago. Not that much smaller though, her fingers could just touch when she held onto his thick pole.
Reaching down, Josh silently urged her to stand up and gripped her toned ass in his hands. Panting, he pulled her runner's body against his as he panted, "Should I get a condom?"
Vicky shook her head quickly, "No, I'm safe." It had always seemed a bit odd to her that her mother insisted she go and get the birth control shot every few months. Until now, all it had done was make her periods lighter. Now, she was ready to sing praises to her mother. Blushing, she could feel his erection pressing against her belly, "Think we should..."
Josh nodded, "Yeah, shower, right." Instead of moving right away, he tightened his grip a little and turned her around so he could press her against the door. Grabbing onto her hips, he lifted the filly up into the air.
An excited whinny broke free of her lips as her hips pressed against his, grinding against his length. Wrapping her arms and legs around his body, she pressed her lips against his in another lusty kiss. The underside of his thick, delicious cock spread her lips open and rubbed against her sopping folds. Grabbing her ass with his rough hands, Josh turned and began to walk, each step grinding his cock against her lips and making her pant against his cheek. The trailer wasn't big, he didn't really need much, and in a dozen steps they were in the bathroom.
Setting her on the sink, he reluctantly released her and stepped over to the shower. Watching the stud, her chest heaved with excited breathes as he twisted the taps inside of the tub, giving it a brief feel before turning on the shower head. As it warmed up, he hurried back over to her and leaned down. Pressing his nose against her peach, he took a deep whiff of her scent. The air felt like liquid fire as it poured into his body, carrying the scent of a very aroused mare to him. Sliding his tongue over her lips, both his ears perked when he heard her moan. Pushing the oral muscle into her folds, he let his tongue sweep up inside of her tunnel. Leaning back against the mirror, her hands dropped to his head and grabbed at his mane as she let out a short yell.
Josh tensed his tongue and began to bob his head, thrusting the muscle in and out of her folds. Her breathing grew faster as he worked up her over-excited body. As steam filled the room he wrapped his lips around her pussy lips and sucked for a moment. That seemed to be all that he needed to do, a screech coming from the mare as her hips bucked against his face, rewarding him with some more of her juices. It was almost too much for him to stand as well, his cock tensing and relaxing, his body screaming to fuck the female.
Before she'd even finished, he was on his feet again, holding onto her ankles and lifting them up. Taking only a bare moment to line up, he drove his length into her body. Her scream rose in pitch as her clenching cunt was invaded by the thick meat, thrown into a second orgasm seconds after the first. He wasn't going to just stand there and let her relax though, almost immediately he began to thrust. He only got a couple in before her hand on his chest stopped him. She managed to gasp out, "Shower." Nodding eagerly, he released his hold on her ankles and wrapped his arms around her. Taking the moment to try and calm down, she wrapped her arms and legs around him, feeling herself get lifted up into the air. Closing her eyes, Vicky shivered when she felt her weight press that horseflesh incredibly deep into her body.
A moment later, she felt warm water pattering against her back followed by the rattle of the curtain being pulled shut. Cool linoleum met her back, her hands falling to try and get purchase on it as he drew his hips back and slammed in again. Deep grunts came him as he started to pound his body against hers. Each push made her curl up a little, forcing the air from her lungs as she huffed. Opening her eyes, she looked up at Josh with a deep moan. He pushed against her and stopped for a moment, leaning his head down to her chest. Opening his mouth wide, he enveloped most of her mound, suckling on it. She let out a sharp gasp as his tongue flicked over her nipple, teasing it. Josh pulled his his head back slowly, her flesh being pulled taught for a moment before he lost suction and released it. Giving her a second, he fluttered his lips against her teat before turning his head to her other mound, giving it similar attention.
Vicky huffed, "Let me down a sec." Josh hesitated a second before doing as she asked, stepping away and letting his cock slide out of her with a wet pop. Just the sight of that hard flesh, glistening with her juices, made her thighs tremble. Quickly, she adjusted the shower head to bathe her body turning around and bent forward. Planting her feet on the friction strips, she spread them as wide as she could. Both her hands slapped against the wall as she held herself up and flicked her tail up. Taking that as an invitation, Josh grabbed onto her body and pushed his cock into her again. Vicky threw her head back and gasped as he buried himself to the root inside of her, "I've wanted to do this forever!" she cried out.
Josh had to admit, seeing the water cascading over the mare was damn sexy, like something straight out of a dream. Running his hands over her thighs, he decided to ask her for something as well. "Move your legs together, Sugar." Vicky looked back at him and panted, but did as he asked, her eyes widening as she did. The closer her legs got together, the tighter her entrance got around his cock. When her thighs were touching, he stepped forward a little, making her back bow up as his legs pressed against hers on either side. Throwing his head back, Josh let out a neigh and began to pound his length in and out of her. She answered with a squeal and pushed her hips back, her feet slipping a moment before catching.
With one strong hand wrapped around her belly, his other reached up to grab one of her tits, tugging at her teat. Their bodies crashed against each other with a need so primal neither had to say a word. Each of them moved a little, guided by instinct and some other force, working together. Dropping her head down, the mare let out a groan as she tried to hold back her climax. The feeling of the water drumming against her back and running over her body blended with the tugs and rubs of his hand on her breast. Not to mention the feeling of his cock, she could feel every inch of it, as it plowed her body. Her lungs were heating as she tried to catch her breath, the humid air filling her nostrils and mouth. She couldn't hold out though, and another scream tore itself from her body as she came nice and hard, feeling her body get weak.
Looking down at the mare, Josh let out a low groan as he felt his sac starting to tighten, moments away from giving her another load. Before he could, though, he stopped and pulled his cock out of her, panting deeply. Vicky looked back at him with a pitiful whine, her hips bucking against his buck. "I want more," panted the stallion, reaching up to twist off the water taps.
Her face twisted in confusion, but she stood up as he stepped out of the shower, "More how?"
Josh grabbed her and kissed her firmly. His hands groped at her body for a moment before he broke the kiss, "Bedroom." Feeling a surge of new excitement, she nodded and reached for a towel. His hand stopped her as he shook his head. Holding onto her, he pulled her through the door and down the short hall into the bedroom.
Stumbling into the dark room, she didn't bother looking for a light, guided by his hands and body. Vicky let out a squeak as her legs hit the bed, making her fall back with an embarrassed giggle. Josh chuckled softly and moved onto the bed with her. The mare scooted up onto the bed until she felt some pillows, laying her head down on them. Her legs eagerly spread open as he moved over her, his heavier weight pressing her into the mattress as he positioned himself. Lifting her legs, she let them press against his sides as he drove back into her. Still wet from the shower, the equines began to writhe together on the bed. Her hands grabbed onto his shoulders as she moaned and gasped, insides trembling.
Each thrust made his sac slap against her body with a soft twack. In seconds, it was pulling up against his body. Josh moaned deeply, feeling her warmth against his in the darkened bedroom. Without the distracting noises and scents from the outdoors or bathroom, he could now focus solely on experiencing her. He wouldn't last too long though, the teasing on the run over here and the fuck in the shower had taken it's toll on him. After only a few thrusts, he arched his back and let out a loud grunt as he started to cum. His seed splashed against her insides, filling her to overflowing in a matter of seconds.
Vicky's hands held tight onto his body as she panted, feeling him filling her with his seed. A warmth trickled over her rear and down onto the bed, his thick spunk seeping out around him. She blushed and closed her eyes as she pressed her muzzle against his neck, knowing she'd smell strongly of him. Holding tight to him, she nuzzled his cheek, "Josh?" A soft grunt was her only response from the male as he gave her every drop he had. "Would you... stay on top of me tonight?" She could feel him nod and smiled. The box springs gave a creak as he settled down on her. Burying her nose into his shoulder, the mare closed her eyes and savored the scent of the stallion, her stallion, as they wound down and drifted to sleep.