The Farm
Kelly Addams
© 2017 All Rights Reserved.
For a city girl, the stables were an eye opener.
She had seen lots of pictures of course, but nothing had prepared her for the smell of horse and hay and leather and dung. Metal shoes scraped on concrete, in their stalls Juan’s horses snorted and shuffled, neighing softly at their arrival. The stalls ran in a long row on either side of an open barn, and each pen was closed by a single chain that hung across the doorway, a testament she guessed to the obedience of his charges, she had images in her mind of horses being wilful and pushy… that a single chain could hold them back seemed amazing.
“These are Andalucian horses,” Juan announced with pride as the closest arched a heavily muscled neck and nuzzled gently at his master’s hand, “They are most famous here in Jerez, there is a famous riding school here, famous around the world.”
Of course Jackie knew that fact, any search that included Jerez, farms and animals was going to highlight the Royal Andalucian School of Equestrian Art.
“They look very strong and proud.”
Juan Carlos grinned. “They are, they have Arabian heritage, and Arabians are the finest and most arrogant of horses… like this guy, he is very handsome… and he knows it… just look how he poses because there is a beautiful woman here!”
Jackie blushed, but had to admit that the creamy white horse was beautiful.
“This is Santiago,” Juan formerly introduced the snorting animal that now leaned against the chain as he strained to nuzzle against Jackie, “He is my most popular stallion… and always a great hit with the ladies!” Juan winked, “And I would say that he is very pleased to see you!”
Jackie gasped and felt her fingers clench into fists, now Santiago stood side on to the doorway and she followed the direction of Juan’s gaze, right down to the most massive cock she had ever seen. Santiago had dropped his length from within its protective sheath and it was a miracle that Jackie managed to maintain her dignity… she had seen the photographs, she had watched hundreds of videos, some of women sucking and licking identical cocks, some had been lying on their backs on makeshift benches as they rubbed the end against their dripping pussies… and some had not been faking or playing… those were the women she envied and respected, the women who positioned themselves under a randy stallion and took his quivering length… and the seemingly never ending flood of creamy cum.
Fuck that’s beautiful! Subconsciously she dampened her lips, her fingers relaxed a fraction and twitched, she wanted to reach out, she wanted to touch… she wanted to know how it would feel in her hands, was it as soft and smooth as they always looked in photos. She had seen dog cocks, they were swollen and filled with veins… they looked hard, as hard as any healthy man’s cock… but horses looked different, she had watched videos where the massive member had been limp one second, but in the blink of an eye it had suddenly become solid and menacing… a split second before it drove deep into a moaning and groaning slut! Would it get hard if she held it? And the end, as flared as a pair of 1970’s trousers, would she be able to open her mouth wide enough… would she be able to spread her legs wide enough to accommodate the wide flare.
Aware that she was staring and suddenly silent Jackie glanced aside at Juan Carlos and caught his wide smile.
“He is big… no!” He stated in the particular southern European way, a negative taking on the positive role, “I have shown him to many of the girls who have visited my farm, some girls look away, some are nervous… I see that they want to escape. And some… some of them stare and lick their lips… these are the girls that I like the most, these are the girls who are honest… the ones that admit that they want to touch… because you do want to touch Jackie… you can tell me, because I understand!”
“You understand me?” she whispered and transferred her focus back to the cock that had to her dismay begun to wither and retract.
“You want to reach out Jackie, you want to hold him, you want to stroke him and make him hard.”
“I do,” she gasped, “Yes Juan, I do!”
“Then I think we can help each other.” Juan Carlos replied, “How is it you say in English… you have an expression… ah yes… You scratch my back, and I will scratch yours!”
“How?” she asked, “What do you want… and what do I get in return?”
Juan laughed and patted the stallion hard on his solid neck, “Why I want you to suck Santiago, I want you to make him cum in your mouth… then you will bend over and let me fuck you… hard and bareback!”
Jackie glanced up, half of the deal she could accept without question… in fact it would be fulfilling a long held fantasy… and I can let him fuck me I guess she told herself as she debated the second half of his deal… It all depends what he’s offering in return!
“And if I agree, what are you offering me?”
Juan winked and a wider grin spread to his lips.
“I’m offering you the truth, Jackie!”
“The truth?” she questioned, her confusion obvious.
Juan nodded and was suddenly solemn and serious. “Yes, the truth… because I lied to you earlier, you mentioned The Farm, and I said I had never heard of it…”
Jackie gasped and closed her eyes tightly. “You have?”
“Yes Jackie, I have heard of The Farm, and this is my offer… do what I have asked and I will take you there myself, because not only have I heard of the place… I have also been there many times myself… so what do you say, do we have a deal?”
Jackie opened her eyes slowly, it was a miracle, and she wanted to pinch herself because it could so easily be part of a cruel dream. But Santiago stamped and scraped a metal shoe on concrete, the scent of horse and stables filled her nostrils, and the handsome Spaniard smiled reassuringly.
It’s not a dream she told herself and felt her grin widening as she began to nod, slowly at first but gathering momentum as her good fortune sunk in.
“Oh yeah Juan, definitely we’ve got a deal… so why don’t you get this big boy out here so I can get my hands… and my lips on that amazing cock!”
“And after?” he prompted.
Jackie nodded again, “We’ve made a deal… so fuck me any way you want, just promise you’ll take me there… promise that you will take me to The Farm!”
***
Out of his stall and tethered Santiago was intimidating and Jackie paused for a second as his tail swished, she had watched the videos, she knew that sometimes despite the orgasm a girl promised the stallion would still stamp or kick back at the first contact with his dangling cock, she had to be wary and stay forward of the hind leg, that is where she had seen the other girls crouching as they reached under and drew the massive penis out to the side.
As though anticipating the action ahead Santiago snorted once as Jackie stripped and knelt at his side, his long cock dropped and with trembling fingers she reached forward nervously.
“Oh I think he likes you!” Juan Carlos chuckled and shuffled around to get a better view, “So now you can stroke him and make him cum, I want to watch his semen fill your mouth then splash all over your tits.”
Oh fuck yes… you are going to see that she giggled silently. How many times had she watched other women sucking and stroking a magnificent horse cock to climax, how many times had she closed her eyes and imagined the powerful jet filling her own mouth to overflowing, the hot creamy cum flowing down to cover her naked breasts before trickling down to soak her neatly trimmed pubic patch. She was in a waking dream right at that moment, and as her fingertips gently touched the hanging meat she knew that the experience ahead was going to be even better than fantasy.
He was soft and hard all at the same time, and as her hand began a steady massage she felt him strengthen. “Oh fuck it’s beautiful,” she whispered as she gently pulled him towards her and stroked the flared end across her bullet hard nipples. “Oh Santiago,” she groaned as she eased the end to her mouth and licked, he tasted of stale piss and unwashed grime, but I won’t hold that against you she thought, it’s not like you were expecting me!
Her jaw ached, the effort to open her mouth far enough to encompass the whole flare was immense, but Jackie ignored the discomfort, she was in her true element, she was in heaven, she was fulfilling the first of a long list of fantasies… up until that moment she had wondered if her attraction to animals had simply been in her mind, maybe when faced with the reality she would experience a change of heart. But that’s not the case she told herself as she sucked the end of his cock hard running her tongue around the hose-like urethra and tasting the first dribbles of pre-cum, I’m a bestiality slut, that’s guaranteed… and this is even more amazing than I ever imagined in my craziest dreams.
The tail swished again, a steel shod hoof stamped, and Jackie felt the meat in her mouth harden again as Santiago humped forward threatening to choke her as beyond believe he pushed deeper into her willing mouth.
It’s going to happen, any second she groaned and felt a watery flood, any second now, again he stiffened and tensed.
When he came it was like a fire hydrant had suddenly been opened in her mouth and Jackie gagged as her throat and nose flooded under intense pressure. Juan Carlos groaned and clutched his swollen cock as Jackie gulped the horse cum down as fast as she could but she could never have swallowed fast enough to keep up with Santiago’s strong jets, and moments later she felt the hot spray hit her chest as she struggled to catch a breath, his cum soaked her, it felt like he was shooting gallons of his seed against her skin, in a flood it ran down her stomach and as predicted soaked into her pubes. Jackie shuddered and closed her eyes, she had been transported to another world as she frantically kissed and licked the flare.
“Fuck you are a dirty slut!” Juan Carlos groaned as he watched her display of abandon, he had seen many girls in that same position, but never had he seen one so engrossed and rapt.
“Oh yeah, I’m a dirty slut!” Jackie gasped, and keeping a firm grip on Santiago’s wilting cock she slid her free hand across her slippery tits and traced down through the thinning cum until, slipping through the goo that had soaked into her pubes, she drove a pair of cum soaked fingers deep into her sodden and aching snatch. “I’m a horny, dirty slut… so fuck me Juan Carlos, fuck me hard… make me come again!”
And as Jackie braced herself against a stable wall Juan Carlos took her from behind, he wasn’t gentle, and he wasn’t considerate, like a wild beast he took her savagely thrusting hard, his actions filled with frustrated aggression.
“I want to watch my Santi here fuck you… I want to watch him ram his cock so far up you that you scream, I want to watch him tear your tight cunt wide open!”
Jackie writhed and moaned, she wanted it too, she knew that what he described was dangerous, she knew that most times that a horse fucked a woman precautions were taken, a ring secured around the cock to prevent damagingly deep penetration… but right at that moment her mind was so filled with desire and lust that she would have willingly bent over and taken his full length inside her without any regard for her own safety.
“We can make it happen,” she gasped as another earth shattering orgasm ripped through her body, “Take me to The Farm first, like you promised… and when I have experienced everything there is to enjoy there… bring me back here… and then watch Santiago fuck me!”
“Promise!” Juan groaned and strained, his cock threatening to burst under the pressure of his orgasm denial.
“I promise,” she gasped, “You can watch him push his whole length in me!”
With a deep and almost pained grunt Juan Carlos shot his load, he couldn’t deny himself a second longer, and with the vision of the beautiful English girl being speared by his stallion filling his mind he sagged down sweating onto her back… she had promised, and now he had to fulfil his own… now he had to take her, and introduce her to his best friend in the whole world… Marcus Chambers, the British owner of…
The Farm.
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This is an Excerpt from the 9370 word story called “The Farm” by Kelly Addams and can be purchased at Smashwords.com.
