The Farm
My buddy owns a huge horse farm out in the country. He happens to be going away for a month on his honeymoon, and guess who he asked to watch the farm? He said he’d pay me $2000 bucks and give me his credit card to buy food, as long as I didn’t go crazy with it! I decided it was a good idea and could use the cash, so I drove out to meet him.
It was a beautiful farm, away from everything, and he only had about six horses on the premises at the moment, all happening to be male. He took me through the day-to-day of taking care of the horses. And these weren’t your regular run-of-the-mill horses. They were all massive draft horses, big, thick, and tall. Interestingly enough, I couldn’t stop looking at their massive balls; the smallest pair was the size of cantaloupes, and the biggest was as big as my head!
“Now, in addition to these six, there’s my dog Wes too, but he’s up at the house,” he said, taking me up the porch and opening the door.
I thought he had a fucking miniature horse inside. Wes was a beautiful English mastiff. He had a nice sandy brown coat and these long, slobbery, leathery jowls. The dog almost reached my hip and was at least 240 lbs. He bolted out the door and knocked me down, licking at my face and neck. When my buddy finally stopped laughing and pulled him off, I was soaked in slobber and half-hard! My buddy tugged Wes back inside. I saw the dog’s tight black tail hole and massive baseball-sized balls. Oh, this was gonna be fun.
My buddy finally took his wife and left. I was going to waste no time. Being the animal slut I am, I stripped down and walked around the farm, an animal among animals. We followed me dutifully. He was actually very well trained despite knocking me down earlier. The horses had already been cared for for the day, so I just took a quick walkthrough, the smell of the barn making me hard. Wes took notice and started to lick my fat cock. His rough, extra slobbery mouth felt so good.
My cock was dripping pre-cum and dog slobber. I finally led the dog outside and turned it around, noticing it was getting hard, too. Wes’s cock was partially out and a deep red color. He definitely had a big cock too. I turned him around, and filthy fag lifted his tail. His balls were low and full, and his ass was twitching. I placed the head of my cock on his hole. As I entered him, he let out a low moan, his tail lifting higher. God, he was tight and hot.
I fucked him slow and hard, eventually speeding up as the fag dog loosened up, my fat nuts slapping his even bigger ones. As I felt my orgasm coming, I pulled out and walked around him. I came all over his face and muzzle. The dog opened his mouth and caught some, too! There was a lot, and he loved it! I saw his fat red rocket fully hard. Finally, the fag dog loved getting ass fucked. His cock was about 10 inches long and fatter than a beer can. His knot was at least the size of a softball. I got him to lie on his back, lick, and suck his big doggy pole. I played with his balls before shoving two fingers in his loose tail hole. He came quickly after that. It looked like half a gallon and tasted incredible, even though most was all over my face and chest.
I lay beside him in the grass. The warm breeze felt nice on my cum covered skin. Wes eventually got up and walked around me. He raised his leg and pissed all over me. I let it wash over my body, then opened my mouth and drank some. It was incredible! I let him mark his territory, and then I got up and marked mine. He loved my piss as much as I loved his! Then we laid back down and took a nap in the grass.
The End.
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