Chapter 3 - The Stallion Whisperer

Ch 3: The Stallion Whisperer
 
Morgan sat on the ground, hugging her knees, hidden behind a screen of cattails.  She scarcely dared to breathe until she heard the car start up on the far side of the river and drive away.  She could hardly believe what she had just seen.  Her mind raced with the images . . . and the sounds.

She had been walking along the river bank on the edge of her family's pasture when she had seen the police car parked beneath the end of the bridge.  She watched, spellbound as a large police dog leapt onto the bare backside of a female police officer.  To her amazement and horror the dog began vigorously fucking the officer, bent over into the open passenger door of the car.  Morgan's mouth had fallen open in shock as she had watched the spectacle.

It was horrible, she now thought, absently plucking a blade of grass beside her.  Yet she could still hear the woman's moans ringing in her ears.  She really seemed to enjoy it, Morgan mused.  Her heart still beat rapidly at the thoughts.  She could feel a few beads of womanly moisture dampen her panties.  Instinctively she reached down and touched herself.  A moment later and she abruptly pulled her hand away.  No, she thought, don't do that.  That was messed up.  Morgan raised herself to a crouch and peaked across the river.  Yes, the police officer was gone.
  
I can’t believe that just happened, Morgan sighed as she stood; brushing dust off the jeans covering her ample bottom.  Standing for a moment under the sweltering Florida sun, she reached up and wiped the sweat from beneath her long, auburn bangs.  She was so hot!  I've got to get out of this sun, she thought to herself as her well-worn boots automatically began picking a path across the pasture.  Her single mom taught horseback riding lessons, but there were no classes today, she reflected, and her mom was gone to the store.  Morgan glanced around the deserted pasture, and then pulled her baggy t-shirt off over her head as she walked.  She had never been fully comfortable with her curvaceous body, but there was no one around to see her now.  She unclasped her bra as well, and let her full breasts drop into the sunlight.

Morgan fanned herself with her t-shirt as she walked; the sun bronzing her exposed skin, but she couldn't keep her mind from returning to the police dog.  She imagined what it must have felt like to have him on top of her.  She shook her head.  That was crazy.  She didn't have a dog anymore anyway.  She had a horse though.  She directed her steps toward the barn, and soon found herself entering the cooling shade where the horses were now resting.

"Raven!"  She greeted the sleek black stallion.  He greeted her entrance with a snort and ambled toward her.  "Hey, mister."  She crooned, stroking the horse’s muzzle.  To her surprise, she found herself furtively glancing beneath the horse.  She giggled.  "You'll never guess what I saw today, Raven.  I saw a woman getting screwed by a dog!  It's dick looked really big too."  She giggled again.  "Not as big as yours though, I'm sure."  She whispered to the horse.  This time, she allowed herself to look fully beneath the horse.

The stallion’s huge balls dangled there, just behind the bulge of his as yet hidden package.  "I wonder how big it is?"  Morgan asked him.  She was 18 and had been around the block once, but she had never allowed herself a good look at a dog's cock before, let alone her horse's.

Morgan eased around beside the horse, running her hand down his glossy side.  Her sun warmed nipples brushed against Raven's smooth coat, making them instantly burst into hardened little points, standing out from her large breasts.  I just want to see it, Morgan reassured herself before squatting down beneath the stallion.  She reached out tentatively to touch the bulging sheath.  Raven whinnied and shuffled sideways at the unexpected touch.

"Shhhh Morgan hushed, gently rubbing the horse’s side.  "It's ok Raven, just let me see."  She moved forward again and gently cupped her hand under the horse's sheath.  Raven snorted, but the gentle pressure of Morgan's hand on his side reassured him.  "There we go, Raven."  Morgan continued to soothe as she cautiously pressed the sheath back.  Her breathe seemed to catch in her throat as the black, flared head emerged.  To her amazement, the head began to grow and emerge further and further; revealing a long, mottled, black and pink shaft dangling in front of her.

Raven tossed his head with growing excitement.  "Easy, boy."  Morgan whispered; rubbing his side with her free hand.  "Easy."  She let her palm caress down the long shaft from the base.  "Wow . . ." She breathed, but suddenly Raven stamped his foot and the horse's cock sprang into the air, stiffening.  It almost slapped her in the face as the now huge cock shot past her head.  Morgan started back in surprise, but managed to quickly regain her composure.  "Raven, Raven" she cooed.  She pressed her hand to the horses flank and could feel the huge, knotted muscles there as Raven continued to fidget and shift.  After a moment, Morgan's soft reassurances quieted the stallion and she felt his tense muscles relax.  The massive cock jutting out like a tree branch beneath the horse's belly drooped.

"Still looks like a fucking fire hose . . ." Morgan mumbled to herself.  Yet Morgan did not stand back up.  Though she knew she shouldn't, she crouched there, staring at the animal member dangling in front of her as she patted the horse.  Slowly, she reached out again, grasping the shaft in her hand.  She marveled as her fingertips barely met, wrapped around the thick meat.  Morgan bit her lip, I shouldn't be doing this, she admonished herself again, but her hand hesitantly began to massage the horse's cock.  She just couldn't resist.  She continued softly whispering nothings to Raven as her hand traveled up and down the thick shaft.  This time she was ready as the cock hardened and rose before her.  Though Raven snorted and tensed his haunches again, he remained relatively still.  Morgan's reassuring murmurs held him as she slowly stroked his massive, erect cock.  After a few moments, she ventured to remove her hand from the stallion’s side.  He seemed to remain calm, and Morgan hastily dropped her hand to fumble open the button of her jeans.  Slipping her fingertips under the waistband of her panties, she desperately slid them under the already soaked fabric.  She couldn't take her eyes off the imposing horse cock as she continued to stroke it; massaging her own dripping labia at the same time.  She felt like her pussy was aching as she pushed a finger between the parted lips.  Groaning, she unconsciously began working Raven's cock faster.  It was twitching in her hand and Raven stamped his foot again with growing excitement.

"It's ok boy, hold on."  Morgan sympathized huskily.  Angling the stallion's cock toward her, she gave the flared head a kiss.  Her eyes widened in surprise at her own action, but her finger just delved into her fiery pussy even more aggressively.  She kissed the tip of Raven's cock again; then again.  Could she even fit it in her mouth?  Morgan wondered.  She shifted closer; feeling her jeans slide halfway down off her plump ass in the process.  She didn't bother to pull them up.  She just opened her mouth wide, stretching her lips over the head of the horse cock.  She could feel Raven trembling as the tremors resonated down the long, rigid pole to her mouth.

"Mmmmmm" Morgan moaned around the huge cock head filling her mouth.  She withdrew her fingers from her slippery cunt and began rapidly massaging her clit.  "Mmmmmm" she moaned again as she began to suck; taking as much of Raven's cock as she could until it tickled the back of her throat.  She fought back her gag reflex and began running her soft lips up and down the first couple inches of shaft.  She rubbed her glistening clit faster and faster as she felt the horse cock twitching in her mouth.  A muffled cry gurgled out as Morgan exploded climax.  She gripped the horse cock hard; flicking her fingertips across her electrified clit.  She shivered uncontrollably as the violent orgasm overran her senses.  She had to make Raven cum!  Her desire screamed at her.  Even before the white hot pleasure had fully subsided, she ripped her hand from her crotch and grabbed onto Raven's pride.  Now gripping it with both hands, she stroked fast, while frantically lashing the tip with her tongue.  Almost immediately she felt Raven thrust forward, forcing more of his cock into her mouth and almost knocking her over backward.  Morgan shifted back and quickly regained her balance.  She continued stroking the huge cock vigorously, and without warning, a massive, warm gush flooded her mouth.  She gagged as the horse semen was forced down her throat; filling her mouth as well until it spurted out around the intruding head.  Another spurt jetted from Raven's cock before she could pull it from her mouth.  This too was forced down her unprotected throat.  Finally, she managed to yank the cock head from her mouth and gasp for air; horse cum streaming from her gaping mouth.

Before Morgan could blink, another load of cum blasted her square in the face.  Much of it shot in her mouth again before running in a waterfall down her chin and onto her voluminous breasts.  She managed to turn her head just in time as another load of cum washed against her cheek.  Holy crap, it really is like a fire hose!  She thought to herself, but she could feel the pressure already diminishing, even as more and more semen washed down over her bare breasts.  She paused a moment longer, took a deep breath, then turned to clamp her lips back around the orgasming head of her horse's cock.  It jerked in her mouth again and again continuing to disgorge ever lessening streams of semen across her tongue.  Morgan swallowed a bit more, and let the rest continue to dribble out of the corners of her mouth.

Eventually, she felt the iron-like cock in her mouth begin to soften and the flow of cum cease.  She gave the stallion's cock a few more strokes for good measure and let it slide back across her lips and drop free.  She sighed with satisfaction as she released it and watched it slowly recede.  Raven gave a final whiney, of approval to Morgan's ears, and relaxed.  Morgan stood, laughing as she watched her cum-slick breasts bounce while she pulled up her pants.  It was in her hair, she realized; even her bangs and all down her jeans.  She patted Raven's neck, now damp with perspiration.  "That made such a mess!"  She laughed, and then leaned forward, crooning in her stallion's ear.  "But you were such a good boy."





