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Alright. time to start a library in here. I will start posting all of my stories. I am only glancing through them so if there is any objectionable content please let me know and I will change the story. Enjoy. Colt1 Outside, the floodlights bade the darkness hide, and lit the area likedaylight. Inside, the darkness was blinding. Outside, the air was frozen, and harsh. Inside, the air was warm, andmoist. I, thankfully, was inside. The outside world was cruel and harshtonight. It LOOKED serene and peaceful, but the cold was bitter, and stungand bit, even through many layers of warm clothing. The wind, fortunately,had ceased its howling, and silence had once again taken over. The silencesurrounded me, and comforted me. Within it, I could hear anything that maychance to be heard; a footstep, a breath, the rustling of straw.Occasionaly, the silence would be broken by a snort, a whinney, or a lownickering. As I approached, it was a warm nickering that broke thesilence. He was still awake, how fortunate, as I did not want to wake him had hebeen asleep. My eyes were becoming accoustomed to the darkness, and Icould make out his form. As I approached his stall, he leaned his head outto me and nickered again. He sniffed me all over, nickering softly all thetime. I reached up and began scratching his neck; on the mane, under hischin, and along his throat. He returned the favor, grooming me as best hecould, chewing lightly on my arm, and along my sides. He had accepted menow, and it was safe to enter his stall. I glanced around, eyes and earsstraining for any presence of another human. Finding none, I slippedsilently into his stall. I knew I really shouldn't be here. I had no business here. BUT, I alsoknew that the boss was at a Christmas party, and wouldn't be in tonight.The others had presumed that I had gone home after my shift. No one knew Iwas here, and that's exactly the way I wanted it. I had seen him earlierthat day, and had been fantasizing about him all night. There were manycolts here, but he had seemed one of the most even-tempered, AND he had theBIGGEST balls I had ever seen on a horse! I just prayed that his cockwould be in proportion. Entering the stall, I allowed him to smell meagain. He sniffed everywhere; in my hair, all over my body, and especiallyin my genital area. As I once again started rubbing and scratching him, hebecame qutie still, and just enjoyed what I was doing. He really enjoyed having his back scratched. Try as they might, that isONE place a horse CANNOT scratch satisfactorally by himself. It was quiteobvious that his grooms never did this with him, which made me think thatwhat was next may not be too pleasant - at first. Talking to him in asoft, soothing voice, I slid my hands down under his tail, and beganmeassaging him there. He definately enjoyed that! I now began to gentlymassage the great muscles in his powerful hind legs. THIS is where I hadto start being more careful; it wouldn't do to get kicked now... So far, sogood - he had accepted all that I had done. Now for the big moment.Preparing myself to move quickly if I had to, I slid my hand up the insideof his legs, and cupped the enormous equine balls in my hand. He turned his head ot look at me, and again nickered. I breathed asilent sigh of relief....not ONLY did he accept my fondling him, he wasENJOYING it! With expert skill, I began to slowly massage his scrotum,feeling the huge nuts moving freely within. His sheath was stillcollapsed, a sign that he was not anywhere NEAR as excited as I wanted him.Ever so gently, I inserted a finger into his sheath, and reached upwardsuntil I found the glans of his penis. Rubbing it VERY gently with myfingertips, I coaxed the prepuce free of the sheath. I had found withearlier experience that one way NOT to excite a horse is to pull (evengently) on his penis, it must be coaxed out. The way to do so is to rubthe sheath, and then the prepuce once it is exposed. Doing so is likerubbing the base of a human penis, pushing blood up into the end and makingthe entire thing erect. Doing this to him now, the impressive length ofhis cock extended and hardened, until I was holding a good 18 inches ofsemi-hard horse cock. "OOooooohhh," I sighed to him. "Such a BIG cock!" As I had fearedthough, his neglegent grooms had never cleaned him. "Bastards..." Ithought, "leaving such a beautiful animal in THIS condition." Spitting onthe palms of my hands, I began massaging the glans of his penis. As I hadhoped he would, he nickered at this, and his cock became rock-hard,slapping up against his belly. As it did so, some clear fluids spurtedforth. I never did find out what they are.... They are NOT cum, nor arethey urine... Whatever they are, they are quie ideal for what I now had todo. Cupping the fluid, I began rubbing it along his cock, using his ownjuices to clean him. All the while, he slightly wiggled his rump, makingsmall nickering and squeaking noises in his throat. There was NO doubt, hewas DEFINATELY enjoying this! In a few minutes, I had his entire cockcleaned. My eyes were now completely used to the near-total darkness, andI could see his cock shining in the pale light, covered with a light layerof his own juices. "Well now big guy," I whispered, "are you ready for the best part?"Softly rubbing the beautiful horse-cock, I put the glans to my lips. Ikissed it gently, then slowly parted my lips, letting the delicious equinecock slide into my mouth. At this, he nickered softly again, and spreadhis hind legs slightly. I pushed a little more of his cock into my mouth,and began to slowly pump him. His cock jerked suddenly, and he spurtedmore of the unknown juices into my mouth. Whatever they were, they weresweet, and somewhat slippery. My best guess is that they are some form ofequine pre-cum. I stopped pumping for a moment, and to my surprise, HEbegan pumping! Ever so slightly, he rocked back and forth, moving hismagnificant cock in and out of my mouth! This was incredible! I had sucked the cocks of many fine stallions, butNEVER had one done this! I let him continue his slow humping as I reacheddown and let my own cock free of its constricting clothing. I began tomasturbate myself to the rythem of his humping, and reached up with myother hand to play with his balls. We did this for a few minutes, andevery not and then his cock would jerk and spray more of the sweet horse-juices into my mouth. I could feel his cock pushing against the back of mymouth, wanting to go deeper. I had always been rather afraid of the ideaof deep throating a horse - I worried about gagging on such a huge member.But his cock seemed to slide so easily, and I couldn't stand it any longer!Gently grasping his cock with both hands, I eased it in a little further,and felt the glans slip easily past my Adam's Apple. I couldn't believeit! I now had a good 8 inches of thick horse-cock down my throat. Evenmore to my amazement, I found that I was still able to breathe, though justbarely. I deep throated him for about 30 seconds before I had to pull himout. Standing up now, I stroked his powerful neck while playing with hiscock, telling him how beautiful it was, and how horny he was making me. Ilowered my pants now, allowing him to sniff me, and then turned my asstowards his head, as I bent over and started sucking his cock again. Ifelt his velvety muzzle on my ass and balls as he began sniffing andlicking me, trying to figure out what I was. It was fantastic....the hothorse penis sliding in and out of my mouth, while the horse's hot mouthexplored me! Straightening up, I turned again, so that my ass was to hiscock. Holding the hard horse-cock in one hand, and steadying myself withthe other, I rubbed the glans of his penis against my ass. It felt sosmooth, so soft, so HARD, I wanted to take him in desperately, but knew itwould be impossible. I was determined however, that I WOULD one day takethe cock of a full-sized stallion up my ass. Turning around again, I began using both hands to rub our cockstogether. Closing my legs together, I wedged his cock between them, justbelow my scrotum. The effect is similar to having a pussy, and thestallion realized this. His cock hardened again, shooting another blast ofhot liquid all over me. I took his cock in both hands now, and began toernestly pump him, rubbing the glans agaisnt my own cock. THIS got a realreaction out of him. His cock became rock-hard, and he backed up a couplesteps into the wall. He began arching his neck, lolling his tongue around,and wiggling his hind end like mad. He also started crouching down, makingit more difficult to keep masturbating him, but I WAS determined. Hiswiggling soon became obvious humping motions, and there was no doubt thathe was in extascy! The feeling of his rock-hard glans pushing against myown soon had me cumming full force. As I shot hot human-cum all over hisglans, he fired back with a barrage of shots of hot horse liquids. I don'tTHINK that it was cum, for it wasn't white, not was it thick enough, but itdefinately was NOT horse-piss. Whatever it was, my lover was quite sedatedby this outburst. His humping slowed, and his cock softened, then slowlyslid back into his sheath. My own legs felt quite weak at this point, and I leaned against the wallfor support. My equine lover came up to me, nuzzled me gently, and lappedat the tip of my cock, cleaning off the post-cum. He nickered to me, andlicked my face with a sloppy horse-kiss. Returning the favor, I kissed himon the soft velvet of his nose, and held his head in my arms for a while;stroking his neck, and telling him how wonderful he was. My watch beeped,interrupting our post-climatic bliss, and I glanced at the time. I hadbeen here for over an hour, MUCH longer than I intended. Dressing quickly,I strained to hear the slightest noise, then slipped out into the row.Closing his stall door behind me, I have him one last kiss goodbye, andpromised to return someday. He nickered to me again, and placed anothersloppy horse-kiss on my face before turning around and bedding down for thenight. As I drove home, my mind replayed the wonderful experience I hadhad that night, and already I could feel my entire body desiring toexperience it again. Until then, or at least until I got home and washedup, I had the heavenly scent of stallion all over me, and the sweet tasteof that delicious horse-cock floating in my mouth...

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