It was a beautiful morning.


It was a beautiful morning. Warm, clear, and quiet. Just about time to check up on the animals again. I had fed them earlier, and tested them. Quite a few of the stallions liked to be played with. I took a cup of coffee, and made my way on down to the barn. There was somebody standing by the corral, petting a black horse. As I got closer, I recognized him. It was the same kid I had given a "lesson" in manners to yesterday. But he was different. Clean clothes, being nice to the animal, hmmm... "Good Morning," I said, putting my cup on a fencepost. He grinned, shyly. "You owe me a favor." "Oh?" "Yeah," he turned, and I could see the excitement in his eyes. "You said you were going to take care of this..." He opened his fly, and let seven inches of cut man meat slide out. I stroked it, and he groaned. "A promise is a promise." I knelt down, and licked on the tip. He moaned, running his hands over my shoulders. I nibbled on the sensitive end, scraping my teeth gently along the sensitive underside. When was fully hard, I stopped, and got up. "Come on, I'll show you how to screw horses." There was a pony in the barn, a nice Welsh Stallion, who earlier had showed interest at both my hand on his balls, and a finger poked under his tail. Maybe, I wasn't the only one who liked equines... I took him out into the back corral, and tied his halter to the fence. "By the way, I'm Rick, and nobody has ever done that to me before... I kinda liked it." "From the way you were sucking on that stallion, I would say it was more than `Kinda'." He grinned at that. "My name is Jack, as in masturbate." I grabbed another crate, and the vaseline, and we went out into the corral.

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