A literotic sexstories: The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 23: Hung Like a Stallion by barbielez ,
Author’s Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all.Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-22”.
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Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them? Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now…
Writing all those equine bestiality stories got me thinking about horseback riding. Well, I was actually thinking about something else, but horseback riding was the first step ;). So, after a little consideration, I decided to go for it. I recalled noticing a riding school that had recently opened up near my father’s house—for some reason, the area he resided in had more horses than any other region in the province. So, after setting up an appointment at the riding school, I was off to visit my father for a few days.
Mere hours after arriving, I was off for my first riding class. The first step was learning all the boring stuff about horses—how to behave around them, how to saddle them, etc. But after what felt like an eternity, I finally got to mount my first steed. I was kind of nervous and distracted by the fact that I was thinking, “Why can’t he be the one mounting me?” Because of this, my first attempted resulted up in a face plant. Making sure to focus, I managed to slip my food into the stirrup and, with my instructor’s help, managed to mount my horse.
After a few boring trots around the training arena, I was told I handled myself like a pro—I guess those countless hours spent matching women ride (and fuck) stallions paid off, lol. I was even offered to take my steed out for a quick tour on one of their countless riding trails. Thrilled, I instantly agreed and, accompanied by my instructor, went for my first real horseback ride. Before long, we had worked our way up to a trot and I was bouncing up and down on my horse. At first, I felt a little queasy, but the repeated grinding of my cunt against the saddle soon forced arousal to wash over me. By the time we got back, I was fully turned on. But it was not until I noticed the half-erect cock hanging between my instructor’s stallion’s hind legs that I felt a familiar sensation wash over me.
“Here we go again,” I thought as reality faded to give place to an identical fantasy world. Yet another one of my vivid fantasies had taken hold of me.
I glanced around, only to realize my instructor had vanished. Too horny to wonder where she had gone, I instead focused on the large manhood between my lover-to-be’s legs.
“Mmmmm!” I moaned in anticipation of what was to come. Not wasting a second, I dropped to my hands and knees and shuffled over to the large steed. Taking a seat beneath him, I reached out and wrapped all ten of my fingers around the large dick.
“Mmmmm!” I moaned again as I felt the hot manhood stir in my hands. Eager to get started, I immediately began jerking my hands back and forth. My equine lover seemed to appreciate because he whinnied powerfully. Encouraged, I kept going until he was fully erect.
“Wow!” I could not help but gasp as I found a two-foot long spear standing perfectly horizontal before me. I knew steeds could have massive schlongs, but knowing and seeing were quite different. Fortunately, I was too horny to realize this at the time. So with my mind blank but for a deep desire to feel that hot manhood inside me, I grabbed hold of it again and guided the large head to my mouth. Though quite massive, I managed to force it past my lips. My arousal level skyrocketed and I instantly started bobbing my head back and forth as my hands did the same to the shaft. Apparently, I was quite a skillful lover, because I soon felt my lover’s cock start to jerk around in my hands and mouth. Moments later, it happened; he climaxed!
“Mmmmm!” I moaned blissfully as I felt my lover’s hot semen fill my mouth. However, the moan soon turned to disgust when my gag reflex was activated as my taste buds gorged themselves on the salty jizz. My lips parted as I jerked away, sending the far-from-tasty orgasmilk flowing out of my mouth along with the stallion’s dickhead. I kept my mouth shut to keep more of the salty cum from finding its way into me. Still, I had a wide smile plastered across my face as I realized I had just had my first taste of horse cum. I even considered giving my lover’s less-than-enticing nectar a second chance. Unfortunately, I never got the opportunity to make up my mind as I soon felt the final wave hit my face.
“Uh-oh!” I muttered. Though I had not exactly enjoyed the steed’s juicy present, I was hornier than ever before and eager to reach an orgasm of my own. However, I knew my lover’s spear was retracting into his body at that very moment. Still, I wiped the cum from my eyes and let my eyelids flutter open, only to find…
“Oh my god!” I gasped when I found the obviously horny stallion with a raging hard-on. I was not sure if such an occurrence was a result of my fantasy or simply a miracle of nature, but I decided to take full advantage of it. Not wasting a second, I stripped out of my skimpy outfit and got into position. Grabbing his front legs with two both hands, I presented my ass to my horny lover. Thankfully, the powerful steed was as horny as I was and did not waste a single second teasing me. Instead, he jerked his body forward, forcing his massive spear into me.
“FUCK!” I moaned blissfully as I felt his manhood slide deep into me. Of course, his prick did not penetrate as deeply as I portray in my stories, yet it was enough to fill me up entirely. Wave after wave of arousal washed over me as my equine lover started jerking back and forth, forcing his manhood in and out of me with increasing force and speed. Before long, I was moaning at the top of my lungs.
“Oh god!”
“Oh yes!”
“Oh fuck!”
My moans echoed for miles around as my horny lover pounded the living shit out of me. Though the powerful thrusts had only just begun, I could already feel a powerful orgasm build deep within me. As the seconds ticked by and the forceful plunges continued, my arousal level continued to rise, soon making it impossible for me to formulate words. So I just released moan after moan as the rock-hard dick continued being driven in and out of me with such power I could barely keep from being forced to the ground. Still, I managed to hold on long enough to feel my orgasm explode within me.
“FUUCCCKKKK!!!!!” I shrieked at the top of my lungs as I felt my pussy start to shake and shiver. As if the powerful orgasm that was forcing my body to convulse was not enough, my lover’s prick soon started jerking around in my cunt, letting me know he too was on the verge of climax. Moments later, I felt his hot nectar fill my cunt.
“MMMMM!” I moaned as I felt the hot jizz flow up my vaginal canal before being forced past my labia. The orgasmilk was sent flying through the air as we both continued climaxing. Waves of cum continued flowing out of me as moans did the same past my lips. This lasted for a while before I felt the final wave ooze out of me as my lover’s prick popped out of my cunt.
“Mmm…” I started moaning. But I never got a chance to finish as my riding instructor’s voice suddenly snapped me back to reality.
“Are you all right?” she asked.
Emerging from the fog, I glanced around and realized I was no longer naked and not a single drop of cum was visible. Whether I wanted to admit it or not, the fantasy was over and I… But that was as far as I got; I had just realized I had been staring at my instructor’s mount’s half-erect prick for god knows how long.
“I hope she didn’t notice,” I thought as I tore my gaze away from the enticing manhood. Face red with embarrassment, I came up with the first excuse that came to mind and got the hell out of there. During the car ride home—I had borrowed my father’s car—I could not help but feel ashamed by how I had acted. Had my instructor seen me eying her stallion’s spear? However, I soon realized that did not matter; all that mattered was that I had just ridden a horse. Well, that and the awesome fantasy that had resulted from the experience. I smiled as I realized something; though it had been my first horseback ride, was would definitely not be my last…
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Have a horny day,
Barbie Lez
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