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Written for Polly98
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Your aim is usually impeccable, but this cloudy
morning your Asian mother, Christina, goosed you just as you let the
arrow fly. You both watched in horror and dismay as it arched up, it's
long hard shaft taking aim at my innocent bum. My father and I were
boarding our horses with you. It was the finest horse that you have
ever seen, its eyes wild and green, and I rode the horse so well, hand
light to the touch... Your heart was in your throat as the field point
penetrated my posterior and stuck, firmly ensconced in the saddle. My
father, a ruggedly handsome man, who had seen the whole display tugged
the shaft and wrenched it free. The English rain began to fall as you
and your mum ran over. As you led us to the house it began to rain in
earnest, soaking one and all in the downpour. The virus outbreak had
closed all the clinics and hospitals so you had to care for me right
there on the horse farm. You were forced to patch me up, whilst you
did, you couldn't help but admire my long legs and strong limbs, not to
mention the sexy bum you’d so recently damaged. ;) As I limped I
complained of the pain and asked if there was anything for it. There
was nothing in the house, but I asked if you had anything for the
horses. Christine volunteered, "We have horse tranquilizers, but
they're not meant for humans.". "We'll break a piece off, it'll be
OK.", I said, grimacing. You hurried to the cabinet and selecting the
tranks gave me one. Shivering from the wet and cold, I broke off a
piece and swallowed it straight away. "Danger, not for human
consumption!", read the label. You read on, the quick acting trank
would cause a deep coma for 8 hours with an unending penile erection for
the duration. I was cold and wet so you led me upstairs to your
bedroom to warm under the covers. I was still shivering and beginning
to get wobbly from the trank as you helped remove the clothing from my
fit body. I made it under the covers before the tranks took their full
effect, but I was still shivering in my sleep. You were cold and wet as
well so you had a nawty thought, “I’ll lie cuddled against him for
warmth!”. I was the finest bit of man flesh you had ever seen, my eyes
wild and green. Would it be fair to take advantage of me in my
condition? Curious, you reached around to find whether the label was
correct. My breathing remained deep and regular as your hand touched
the head and shaft of my erect penis. "It's not a penis, it's a Cock,
he's got a Cock like a horse!", you thought as your soft hand explored.
We were soon warm and dry so you uncovered and rolled my naked body on
my back. You contemplated your next move. I was helpless as I lay
there with my raging man cock and hard body open for your leisurely
inspection, you could do anything you desired, I would never know. Your
body was dry but your lotus blossom was becoming wet and squishy as you
considered the possibilities. My cock throbbed with every beat of my
heart as you took it in your small hand. You noticed the soft tube that
would carry my seed as it pulsed, spurting as I thrust inside of your
womanhood. You sat astride my muscular thighs and lifted my thick
manhood to rest against your soft and sexy tummy. It rose past your
peach fuzz covered yoni to your bellybutton and beyond. You knew I was
truly out because there was no thrusting and moaning from me as you
stroked and rubbed it's length. You peeled down the foreskin, exposing
the full penetrating head of it. There was no slick precum glistening
at the tip. The familiar salty taste was missing as you took me in your
mouth, no moans of appreciation or thrusting of the hips, only soft
steady breathing and a rock hard cock head in your pretty mouth. You
could hear flirty laughter filtering up from below. I slept as you took
me deeper and deeper into your mouth, stroking the thick shaft that
penetrated your wide open mouth until it was firmly ensconced in the
back of your throat, "If he only knew.", you thought... Raising your
head you allowed your sexy mouth to relax as you surveyed my sleeping
form. I was very fit with a washboard six pack and a broad powerful
chest. You though, “He's altogether desirable.” as you raised yourself
to place my manhood at your opening. You moaned aloud as you sat upon
it. Just then you heard the stairs creaking and soft footsteps slipping
past your bedroom door. "If father is anything like son...", you
thought. You settled the rest of the way down completely taking my
massive horse cock, and began to grind your naked lotus blossom against
me. I was the size of your largest toy, the toy you rarely took that
deep, but now you were impaled on a living cock, attached to a real man.
"I wonder if he will cum?", you asked yourself as your wetness grew
and the hard cock buried deep inside began to feel better and better. I
lay as before, unaware, but I was getting the best fuck of my life. I
didn’t feel the warm tightness that wetly embraced my hard cock. I
would have thrust up into it, I would have held the firm breasts that
jiggled to the rhythm of our lovemaking. I would have rolled you on
your back, thick bare cock pushing and pounding deep, stuffing your
tight squirting womanhood before releasing the flood of passion, my
thick cum mixing with your squirting wetness. There was a thumping from
the next room while the soaking rain fell against the window. You
began to play with your breasts and pet your clit as your passion grew.
I was like a giant sex doll only warm and alive. When I awoke you were
going to seduce me. The thought of how I would mount you and thrust
into you, holding you by your hip bones as I pulled you in, pounding my
cock in and out, using you like you were a mare was driving you to the
edge and beyond. Suddenly you heard the unmistakable sounds of ultimate
passion from next door, your own cries mingled with theirs as you
pushed against my hard cock and your wetness squirted out soaking my
body as you were finishing you felt something. My stiff cock was
pulsing as the cum of it filled your nubile body with my hot spunk. You
leaned forward against my body as my cock continued squeezing every
pollinating drop deep into your waiting lotus blossom.
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Posted on : Jul 12, 2020
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