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   The Guy in Charge II

   I moved out to the farm the next day, leaving the apartment I shared.  I
paid my 20 percent share for the next month to allow my roommates time to
find someone else to move in.  I suppose I could have waited, but I wanted
to get moved in to the new place asap.

   I got there just minutes after seven AM.  Jake introduced me to Tom and
Dave.  Both were very fit but average in appearance, Dave was black and
around 5'10" while Tom was blond and a little taller.  Both smiled as they
shook hands with me and grunted hellos.  "Connor is up in the field.  You
will meet him in a few minutes." Jake said.

   Tom and Dave went back to the barn, where they were already cleaning the
stalls.  "The studs are fed at six AM." Jake said as he led me towards the
house, which was actually attached to the barn on the far side.

   I smiled.  "You said you were going `up to the house' yesterday.  I
thought you meant it was some ways away."

   Jake laughed at me.  "If you thought I was only a minute away, would you
have tried to fuck Guillermo?"

   I laughed back.  "Probably not.  I'd have been too worried about getting
caught."

   "Well, you did get caught." He pointed out.

   "You're right, I did.  How much did you see?" I asked.

   "You were still licking his asshole when I first looked into the stall.
You didn't even look around when he lay down.  You just dropped your pants
and put your cock in him."

   I snorted.  "I was so horny I don't think I would have noticed anything
but that horse.  That ass of his was so hot and tight.  I can't wait to try
that again."

   By that time, we had reached what was to be my room.  It was furnished
with a futon bed on the floor, plus a desk, some chairs and a TV.

   I pointed to the desk.  "It is going to be hard to keep my mind on
studying with all that gorgeous horseflesh just a few feet away."

   Jake gave me the same peculiar smile he'd given the day before.  "You
will study." He said.  "For some reason, they really want you to study.  If
you've got reading or an assignment to do, none of them will let you `play'
until it is done.  One of them may come by and let you pet him for a few
minutes for a short break, but then it's back to work."

   While Jake was talking, I started to put my things away.  I unpacked my
clothes and put them in drawers.

   He paused for a moment.  "That is not quite true.  Sometimes they'll
just hang around you while you study.  I spent whole afternoons sitting
against a Marlborough's body while reading and making notes.  It actually
helped me to relax and concentrate.

   "But there was no sex or other play."

   As we walked back to my car to pick up my books, Jake grinned broadly
once more.  "As soon as I was done, he pissed on me and then fucked me for
an hour."

   That reminded me of something I hadn't noticed until I'd gotten home the
night before.  "Yesterday I was fucked - fucked hard - by half a dozen
stallions and I rode four of them for an hour each.  I should have been
sore, aching in every joint and bruised like beaten apple after having a
thousand pounds of horse humping on top of me six times.  Instead, I felt
great.  I was tired and ready to sleep, but I felt like a million dollars."

   Jake shrugged.  "You will never feel sore.  No matter what they do with
you, you will never be injured by them." He looked away.  "I don't know why
or how, but you will be able to do things that would or should kill you if
you tried it with some other horse.

   "Some things may hurt - they are stallions and, like stallions
everywhere, they can get very aggressive and rough - but you will find that
it only hurts for a moment and the pleasure will be more than the pain."

   I thought about how I'd felt when the studs first penetrated my ass the
day before and nodded.  The entry of each massive cock had been painful,
but I'd been in ecstasy.

   By now, I'd put away the last of my books.  I turned to go back to the
barn and help with the chores.

   Jake grabbed my arm.  "This way." He said.  We went out through a
sliding door in the wall.  I glanced at the top and bottom.  The door was
over eight feet high with the bottom flush to the ground.  There was no
latch and the outside handle was large and easy to push.

   Jake followed my glance.  "Yes" was all he said.

   We went back to the barn.  The other three were almost finished the
stalls already, so Jake and I grabbed the feed trays and started scrubbing
them.

   When everything was done, Jake introduced me to Connor, who was four
inches taller than the rest of us but quite thin.

   I looked at Jake.  "What now?" I asked.

   Jake grinned broadly with a twinkle in his eye.  "Time for your
baptism."

   As I said "Wha-", the four of them grabbed me.  I struggled as they
carried me through the barn to a spot near the manure pile.

   They laughed as they laid me on the ground with four ropes tying my
wrist and ankles to stakes so that I was spread-eagled face up.

   I saw Graf approaching, his cock already dropping from his sheath.  "At
least take my clothes off." I said as the stud positioned himself over me.

   The four just laughed as Graf began to piss on my face.  In moments, I
was soaked by the hot torrent pouring out of the stallion's cock.  I gave
up struggling and just lay back and enjoyed the horse pissing on me.  I was
blinded by the flood of piss, but the thought of that huge cock pointed at
my face was incredibly arousing.  By the time Graf had finished, my cock
was rock hard.

   I stared up at that big cock and the huge balls in his crotch, longing
to suck that stud off.  Instead, Graf turned and shit on my face.

   As he moved off and another approached to take his place, With a manure
fork, Connor took away the horseshit around my head.  "At least undo my
belt and open my pants.  They're too tight and it hurts." I pleaded with
him.

   Still laughing, Connor did so, letting my cock stand tall as Vallejo
moved over me.  Connor kissed the stud's black cock before moving away.

   The horse took aim.  "Let `it rip, boy." I said and Vallejo began to
piss.

   Over the next hour, all twenty stallions pissed and shat on my face.  My
clothes were soaked and soiled, but I just enjoyed letting the studs use
me. I loved looking at each set of cock and balls as I lay helpless beneath
them.

   The last one to use me was Barbarossa, a big red warmblood whose bladder
and rectum had the capacity of a tanker truck.  He pissed what seemed like
forever then literally buried my head in his shit.

   Barbarossa did not move away, but stood over me while Dave cleared the
shit around my face.  (The four men had been taking turns on the chore.) I
stared up at Barbarossa's balls while I waited for what was next.

   Barbarossa stepped back, his cock dropped from his sheath and hung down,
pointing over the top of my head.

   Dave bent down.  He was buck naked.  Ducking under the stallion, he sat
astride my chest.  He pointed his cock at my mouth.  "Suck it." He ordered.

   Since I was still tied down, the angle was awkward, but I managed to
lift my head to take his cock in my mouth.  His member was about the same
size as mine, so it wasn't hard to take in.

   Rolling my eyes up, I could see that Barbarossa was now fully erect. 
Somehow Dave had managed to take the huge tool into his mouth and suck on
it.

   As I stared up watching Dave suck the horse, I felt hot breath on my own
cock, then a muscular tongue caressing it.  A moment later, Barbarossa
swept my cock into his mouth and began sucking it.

   Now we were in a three way: Me sucking Dave, Dave sucking Barbarossa,
Barbarossa sucking me.  Each of us humped our hips, driving our cocks in to
another's mouth.

   I was incredulous as Barbarossa drove a foot of his cock into Dave,
whose throat bulged to accommodate the massive tool.

   Barbarossa's cock spasmed as he fired into Dave's mouth; a moment later,
Dave and I came as well.

   Dave could not swallow all of Barbarossa's cum.  It blustered out of
Dave's mouth and spilled onto my face and into my mouth.  I swallowed it
along with Dave's jism.  I could feel the stallion licking and sucking hard
on my cock as I came in his mouth.

   We relaxed.  I released Dave's cock and stared up at the stallion's
balls.  The horsecock dropped from Dave's lips and hung down, pointing at
my face.  A stream of jism still drained from the horse onto my face.  I
opened my mouth and swallowed what I could catch.

   Dave rolled off of me and stood up.  A moment later, Barbarossa moved
off, leaving me still tied flat on the ground.

   The four men moved in around me, all of them now naked.

   "Did you enjoy the horses shitting and pissing on you?" Jake asked.

   "Yes!" I said.  "I'd like to do that every day!"

   "Good." Jake said.

   The four men pissed on my face.

   Once they were done, they untied the ropes.  Jake gave me a hand up.

   This time it was Dave who spoke.  "That little ritual - being tied down
fully clothed while the horses all piss and shit on you - happens at least
once per day to one of us and each of us at least once a week.

   "It is their way of showing dominance over us.  We are here to serve
their needs and pleasures.  They are the ones in charge and they can use us
any way and any time they like.

   "How do you feel about that?"

   "Sounds perfect to me." I said.  "Do they want to show me they're in
charge once again?"

   Dave laughed.  "Not right now.  They need some exercise.  Get out of
those clothes and prepare to ride.  There is a shower just inside the
barn."

   "I have to get my riding clothes." I said.

   "Wear what we're wearing." Dave said with a grin.  I looked at his naked
frame and grinned back.

   Ten minutes later, I hung a towel on the rack beside the shower and
stepped out of the barn.  The day was warm and the sun felt good on my
skin.

   Westerling, a powerful palomino quarter horse came up to me.  He nuzzled
my chest and blew warm breath on my skin.  As I stroked his face and neck,
he lowered his nose to my crotch.  He whuffled there for a moment, then
licked my rapidly hardening cock.  In seconds, I was rigidly erect.

   He stuck his long tongue out and wrapped it around my balls.  With a
long, slow, upward stroke, he licked my balls and cock once from bottom to
top, then turned sideways.  I stood gasping for a moment, having been
brought to the brink of an orgasm then left there.

   "Come on!  We haven't got all day!  West wants you to mount." Tom called
out.

   I glanced at the other four, who were all sitting naked on the backs of
other horses.  The horses had neither saddle nor bridle.

   I stood at West's shoulder and sprang up, throwing my right leg over his
back.  He and the others didn't wait for me to get settled, but took off
immediately.  I scrambled for balance, just staying on as he moved from a
walk to a canter in two strides.  By the time I was sitting correctly, the
five stallions were galloping flat out.

   They didn't go the way that Guillermo and I had taken yesterday.  We
headed across a field.  I looked ahead.  We were approaching a huge jump
made of three big logs stacked on top of each other.  It was six feet high
and absolutely solid.  West was headed straight for it.

   Remembering my jumping lessons, I steadied myself on his back and
gripped with my legs, leaning over his shoulder.

   I felt West collect himself and lift his forelegs as his hindquarters
bunched underneath and launched us over that jump.  I yelled with
exhilaration as we soared over the logs.  Next to sex, I don't think there
is anything as thrilling as feeling the powerful muscles of a horse under
you as you go over a fence.  The fact that my skin was bare against his
hide made the feeling even better.

   Behind me, I heard the other four yell as their mounts cleared the
fence, but West was already racing for the next one.

   For the next thirty minutes, West took me over an exhausting
cross-country course with the biggest jumps I'd ever seen.  There were
banks, ditches, steep hills, water obstacles and tables.  West took them
all without hesitation.

   If I hadn't been so thrilled by the ride and the stallion under me, I'd
have been terrified.  I'd never gone over jumps anywhere near this size
before.  The ones I had gone over had been `safe' with bars that were
easily knocked down if you hit them.  These obstacles were big and solid.
Hitting them would hurt.

   We came to the end of the course and West slowed to a trot then a walk.
We were both soaked with sweat.  I leaned forward and kissed his neck,
getting lather on my face.

   "I owe you big time for that, big guy." I said to the stallion.

   "He'll collect on that in a little while." Jake said from my right side.
I glanced around and saw the other four were now walking beside us.  All of
the horses were sweat-soaked and lathered, blowing hard from the gallop.

   I laughed.  "I think I will enjoy paying him.  I hope he rides me as
hard as we rode the course."

   The horses ambled on, cooling out slowly from the workout.  The roll of
the strong muscles between my thighs roused my cock once more and it stood
rigid in front of me, bobbing with the stallion's stride.

   After twenty minutes, we reached a stream.  We entered the stream and
walked along it until it widened into a large pool.

   Westerling walked into the pool until he was knee-deep.  Without
warning, he gave a huge buck, launching me into the middle of the pool.  I
landed with a splash and submerged in water over my head.

   Before I could surface, I heard another splash and a wave passed over me
as Westerling plunged after me into the deep water.  I got a gulp of air
before he swam over top of me, forcing me beneath his body.

   I gripped the body above me with my legs and arms.  I put my face in his
crotch and kissed the stallion's balls.  His thighs rubbed my cheeks as he
swam.

   Westerling moved to shallower water where he could stand on the bottom.
I stayed beneath him as long as I could, nuzzling his balls and rubbing my
cock on his belly.  When I finally ran out of air, I swam to the surface. I
took a deep breath and wrapped my arms around his neck.

   He began to move again.  I swam with him, washing the sweat from his
body with the clear water of the pond.  I stroked every inch of his body
with my hands, diving down to smooth his legs.

   I swam underneath him to clean his belly and cock, which he obligingly
dropped from his sheath.  (It stayed soft, despite my stroking and
kissing.) Each time I swam beneath the stallion, I nuzzled his crotch and
kissed his balls; West rumbled with pleasure each time I did so.

   At the end, West faced me.  Putting his neck over my shoulder, he forced
me under.  His forelegs were spread wide and I swam between them.  I swam
lengthwise below the stallion.  I hugged and kissed his body as I went.  I
reached his scrotum and kissed it, feeling the happy rumble of pleasure
from the stallion as I did so.  His hind legs were also spread wide and I
swam out between them, nuzzling and kissing his butt crack as I rose to the
surface.

   I emerged facing his asshole.  West farted in my face as I drew a
breath. I kissed the stallion's asshole as I floated behind him and he
lifted his tail high to one side.

   I needed no further invitation.  I kicked the water and swam up over his
rump.  I positioned my rigid cock and thrust into him.  As my balls touched
his asshole, he tightened his buttocks, squeezing my cock inside his hot
body.

   I lay over his rump and humped my cock into him.  With each thrust, the
stallion tightened his asshole around my cock until I came.  I shot my load
into the stallion's rectum while I rested on his powerful hindquarters.

   At last I was spent, West began to move towards the shore.  I rode on
his rump with my cock softening within him.  As he reached the shore, I
slid down his ass.  I hugged his buttocks, kissing and licking his asshole
in a long embrace.

   At last he pivoted and walked over to a small wooden stand at the edge
of the surrounding woods.  It was a cupboard; I opened it and found
scrapers and brushes inside.  Obviously, this place was one where the
horses and their lovers came frequently.

   I took one of the rubber scrapers and ran it over the golden coat to
take the water off the horse.  When I had dried as much as I could, West
moved off to a small field.

   I started to follow but Tom, now finished with Graf, said "Let them
graze a bit.  The sun will dry the remaining dampness out of their coats."

   Tom lay down in the soft grass and I imitated him.  "How many times have
you had sex with a horse?" He asked as we lay in the sun.

   "Before yesterday?  Never." I replied.  "I've fondled a few geldings'
cocks and licked their assholes.  There was a stud at a boarding stable
where I worked that I wanted to try, but I only stroked his balls a couple
of time."

   "What about mares?" Tom asked.

   "I've licked a couple of mares' cunts, that's all.  There were always
too many people around to try and fuck one.

   "Other than that, I did get one of the geldings to shit on me once. 
That was my whole horse sex experience until I came here." I finished.

   "Didn't you try to slip in at night?" Tom asked.

   "Didn't dare." I replied.  "The owners had a pretty intense security
system with cameras everywhere.

   "What about you?" I asked.

   Tom stroked his cock as he reminisced.  "My parents had an acreage.  My
sister and I both had a horse - both geldings.  I wanted a stud, but mom
and dad thought it was too dangerous.

   "I'd play with both horses on my days for barn chores, but I had to be
careful because my sister and her friends were usually around.  If they
weren't, my parents were."

   Tom chuckled.  "Of course, any time I was home alone, I'd be out in the
barn standing on a crate with my cock in one of the horses' assholes or I'd
be underneath one of them sucking on its cock.  Not much use sucking on a
gelding's cock though."

   "Now that is where it is an advantage being a black kid." Dave chipped
in from Tom's other side.  "White folks thought it perfectly ok to hire a
black kid to watch their horses while they were away - providing the black
kid slept in the watch room in the barn.

   "My parents weren't too happy about it.  They felt I was playing to a
stereotype.  They made me prove that I was studying while I was
horse-sitting and told me they would forbid me to take the jobs if my marks
slipped.

   "I studied my school work.  Afterwards, I'd study the anatomy of horses
close up.  I fucked mares and ate them out, I fucked the assholes of
geldings and stallions.  There was one big red quarterhorse stud that I
trained to shit and piss on me and let me suck him off."

   I was envious and felt myself getting hard as Dave described his
experience.

   By now we were completely dry and so were the stallions.  Westerling
walked over and stood over me.  His cock began dropping from his sheath.

   I sat up and took the end in my mouth.  I stared up the length of
Westerling's cock as it lengthened and stiffened.  I ran my hands along it
and caressed his balls.  I pushed my tongue into his piss-slit.  West
rumbled and humped his hips.

   The stud was soon fully erect.  My jaws cracked and ached as I stretched
my mouth around his enormously thick rod.  I stroked his rigid cock, which
was now too long for me to reach his balls.

   West inched his rear legs forward, getting ready to thrust.

   "Brace yourself." Connor said from the side.

   West drove forward.  1300 pounds of muscle forced his massive tool a
foot down my throat.  I felt as though my throat were being ripped open
from inside.

   Despite the pain, I somehow stretched to take the horsecock.  I wanted
him in me.  I wanted to please him and swallow his cum.  I stroked his
cock.

   West pulled back a couple of inches and thrust again, penetrating
another two inches into my throat.

   The golden stud humped a third time and his cock erupted in my throat,
firing his jism into me.  His cock pulsed deep in my throat; I did not have
to swallow.  West was so deep in me that each load went straight into my
gut.

   I came myself as I stared up his cock.  I could see each shot pulse
along his cock.  West's cock throbbed in my mouth and throat as he came,
blowing wads of horsecum into my gut.

   West finished cuming and his cock began to soften.  He slowly withdrew
from my mouth.  I lapped up the jism which still drained from his cock as
he pulled out of me, sucking up every last bit I could.

   The stallion moved away and I got to my feet.  I saw Dave petting and
kissing Kronos' head while the big bay licked and sucked his cock.  Dave
closed his eyes as he came.  The stallion licked Dave's balls as he
swallowed his jism.

   Dave finished cuming and kissed the horse once more.  The stallion
lifted his head and nudged him in the direction of one of the sloping
benches.

   Dave spotted me and smiled.  "Watch this." He said.

   The stallion pranced at Dave's side as they walked over to one of the
benches.

   Dave climbed onto the bench and lay face up, his head at the lower end.
Kronos was now fully erect.  His huge cock, mottled black and white bounced
beneath him while he positioned himself facing Dave.

   Dave kissed the stallion's nose and stroked its neck.  The horse
whuffled and licked Dave's chest.

   Kronos rose majestically on his hindquarters, flaunting his cock in the
air.  Kronos landed astride Dave, who hugged the horse's chest while the
cockhead rubbed his face.

   Dave opened his mouth wide, stretching his lips around Kronos' crown. 
He stroked the barrel of the stallion, who grunted and pushed a foot of his
giant cock into Dave.  I could see Dave's neck bulge as the stallion forced
his tool down the man's gullet.

   Dave gripped the stud's thighs, trying to pull the horse deeper.

   Kronos bunched his hindquarters, dancing on his hind legs.  With a
powerful thrust, he drove the full length of his cock into the man pinned
beneath him.  The stallion's tail, held high, began flagging as he shot his
cum into his lover.

   I noticed that Dave's cock, pressed against the flesh of the stallion,
was firing jism in time with the stud's cock.

   I held my breath, awed and aroused as the big stud face-fucked the man
beneath him.  I stoked my own cock which was erect once more.

   "Magnificent, isn't it?" Connor breathed from my side.  I saw he was
stroking his own erection.

   "God, yes!" I agreed.  "I'd love to be where Dave is."

   As if in answer, hot breath blew on my neck and a strong tongue licked
between my shoulder blades.  I turned and found myself facing Hasan, a
muscular grey Arabian.

   Once I faced him, the stallion reared before me, flaunting an erect
cock. Connor laughed.  "Looks like you're gonna get your wish.  Hasan likes
his foreplay, though, so you'll have to entertain him for a while first."

   Connor shoved me forward.  I ducked under the stud's forelegs and
embraced his body; his big cock was between us and the crown was just at my
lips.  I licked the crown, covering it with my saliva.

   The cockhead was huge and the horsecock behind it was as long as my arm.
I knew this stud was going to drive the whole length down my throat. 
Common sense said Hasan's cock would kill me; lust said I wanted it in me
anyways.

   I bent to start going down the length of the shaft.  Before I could do
so, Hasan hopped forward on his hind legs, sending me sprawling on my back.
The horse dropped to all fours with me lying directly under him.

   Hasan whinnied and flexed his cock, bringing it stiff against his belly.
He whinnied again and relaxed it slightly.  I realized he wanted me to lick
it.  I curled up into a sitting position and ran my tongue along the length
of the cock.

   Hasan rumbled his pleasure as I nuzzled and licked his cock.  I covered
the tip with my mouth and he humped his hips, forcing six inches into me.
My jaw cracked and ached as I stretched around the crown.

   Hasan pulled back.  With a squeal, he reared and took two steps forward,
presenting his balls to my face..  I nuzzled his scrotum, licking and
kissing Hasan's testicles, enjoying the flavor of his crotch musk while his
thighs pressed against my cheeks.

   Hasan dropped to all fours, forcing me flat once more.  He stood over
me. One by one, he brought each hoof to my face.  Obediently, I kissed each
of his hooves.

   Lowering his head, Hasan blew a hot breath in my face.  I blew back
softly.  Hasan thrust his nose under my chin and opened his mouth.  I
stretched my neck out, baring it to the stallion.  Hasan gripped my throat
in his teeth.  If he chose to bite down, he would kill me.  Unafraid, I
stroked the stallion's muzzle and jaw, submitting to him.

   Hasan released my throat and nuzzled me once more.  He shoved me with
his head.  Time to get up for the main act.

   I positioned myself on the bench as Dave had done while Hasan pranced
around me, his erect cock bouncing with each stride.

   Once I was in position, Hasan stood squarely before me.  He opened his
mouth and gripped my throat with his teeth once more.  I caressed his
muzzle, then ran my hands up his neck until my palms rested on his
shoulders.  I tilted my head back to look between his forelegs.  Under his
belly, Hasan's huge cock pointed towards my face.

   Hasan released my throat.  Slowly, he reared up, lifting his chest over
my head as he walked forward a step.  He placed his forehooves on my chest,
resting enough weight to pin me to the bench.  I stared up at the underside
of his cockhead, which was a full handspan across.  It seemed impossible
that I could swallow it.  Somehow, I knew I would.

   Hasan arched his neck and bellowed a loud neigh.  The sound was
awe-inspiring.  It was meant to be.  Hasan was proclaiming that he owned
me. I agreed and wanted him to use his property.

   Taking his hooves off my chest, Hasan spread his forelegs and lowered
his chest onto mine, pressing me beneath him.  I hugged his mighty barrel,
hot and slick with his sweat.  Now his cock touched my face, aimed directly
down my throat.

   I opened my mouth wide and covered his piss-slit.  I tongued it for a
moment, eliciting another bellowing neigh from the stallion.  The sound
shook my body.  I savored the taste of his pre-cum.

   Hasan shoved forward, thrusting his cockhead into my mouth.  I do not
know how I got my mouth around it.  My jaw cracked and ached with the
incredible strain.

   I raised my eyes and looked down the great cock-shaft pointed into me. I
admired the powerful member.  It was inches thick, a living stake mottled
brown and pink, that he would use on me for his pleasure.

   I was at the mercy of the horse and his cock, and I wanted no mercy. 
Drive it in to me!  I thought.  His thighs were lathered as he danced on
his hind legs, gathering himself to fuck my throat.  I noticed a bead of
sweat on his scrotum, just on the bottom of his left ball.

   The stallion pushed forward, forcing his thick cock smoothly down my
throat, which stretched painfully to accommodate it.  I could feel the
bulge of his cockhead progress from my throat to my chest an on into my
gut. His massive member slid forward under my eyes as I watched his scrotum
and crotch approach my face.

   As my lips reached his sheath, his balls covered my eyes.  My nose was
buried in his scrotum, inhaling his potent musk.  His thighs soaked my face
with his lather.  I had submitted.  Hasan possessed me.  I was his.

   Hasan humped his hindquarters, trying to drive further.  His weight
ground me against the bench.  He bellowed once more, the vibration shaking
me where his body lay on mine.

   In the blink of an eye, he pulled back five inches and slammed forward.
Hasan came.  The pulse of his cum ran from my lips down to my gut.  His
cock throbbed in my throat as he fired load after load into me.  The horse
crushed me beneath his weight and forced his lust upon me.

   I came as well.  I loved him for using me; his pleasure was all I
desired.  I hugged myself to my master, helpless beneath him and completely
under his control.  I would not have been anywhere else.

   Hasan's orgasm slowed and the throbbing of his cock ceased.  He lay over
me for a long minute while I nuzzled his scrotum, urging him to take me
again.

   A loud neigh sounded from my left.  Hasan reared back, pulling his cock
out of me.  A last gout of jism covered my face.

   I blinked and wiped Hasan's jism from my eyes.

   I found myself staring at Guillermo.  An aroused, excited, angry
Guillermo.  His mighty cock, black as night from tip to sheath, seven
inches longer and an inch thicker than Hasan's, was rigidly erect under his
belly.  And he was going to use it on me.

   In seconds, Guillermo reared and landed on top of me, driving the breath
from my lungs.  I opened my mouth to breathe and he forced his cockhead in.


   His cock stuck briefly in my mouth as I strove to open for him. 
Guillermo could not wait.  He nipped my balls hard with his teeth.  In
pain, I opened my throat to yell.  At that instant, he drove the full
length of his cock.  Impossibly, I felt the cockhead stretch my belly below
my navel.  Where Hasan had smoothly fucked me, Guillermo brutally raped me.
I would have screamed at the pain had I been able to breathe around the
massive tool in my throat.

   Hasan pulled back, withdrawing almost the whole length from me.  I drew
a quick breath before he slammed it down my throat once more.

   I realized I was being raped.  Guillermo forced himself upon me with
every muscle in his body.  I was there to serve his lust.

   Seven more times, Guillermo repeated the assault, each time driving his
awesome black member into me harder and faster. .  I reached up and put my
arms around his body, stroking his smooth coat to encourage him.  I loved
him for raping me.

   With his final thrust, I found my eyes once more covered by a stallion's
balls while his crotch sweat soaked my face.

   Guillermo's cock jolted my body.  I literally shook as he blasted each
load through his rigid member lodged deep within me.  I could feel my gut
swell as he forced his jism in/

   The rape was done.  Guillermo had had his will of me.  I lay beneath the
stallion, whose massive erection still possessed me.  I realized I had cum
myself, honored and happy to have been used.

   "Wow." I heard Jake's voice coming softly from one side.  "I've never
seen Guy take someone that hard.  That was really brutal.  I wonder what
brought that on."

   "Jealousy." Said someone else.  With my eyes still covered by
Guillermo's balls and my ears between the stud's thighs, I could not tell
who spoke.

   "What do you mean, `jealousy'?" A third voice asked as Guillermo heaved
back, withdrawing his cock from my mouth.

   "Jake told us that Guy fucked him first." Now I could see that it was
Connor speaking.  "I think Guy wanted to be the first to deep fuck his
throat.  Hasan was first and Guy was jealous.  So Guy raped him to show Guy
was boss."

   Guy dropped to all fours.  He began licking my face and chest.  I
stroked the head and neck of my rapist.

   "But all the studs use us any time they like." Jake said.  "I've never
seen one of them get upset about the others fucking us or using us."

   Connor shrugged.  "But all of us seem to have a special attachment to
one of them.  You and Marlborough, me and Vallejo, we all have our
favorites.  I think Guy and Bob are another special pair."

   Guillermo gave me a playful nip before walking away to roll in the
grass.

   I hadn't been on the farm long enough to be sure, but I thought Connor
was right.  Guy really was my favorite.  Big, black and powerful, he was
pretty well my ideal of a horse.  I was drawn to him and I think he liked
me back.  I had already noticed he had a stronger horse scent than any of
the others.  I found that very attractive.

   I noticed Barbarossa approaching.  The huge red horse was the biggest on
the farm and had the largest cock of all.  It hung long beneath him,
swiftly engorging.

   I glanced at Guillermo, who had finished his roll.  He tipped a black
ear at me and went back to rolling.  I had Guy's permission.

   The others noted Barbarossa's approach.  "Ah, Barbie wants to face fuck
the new guy." Connor laughed.  He looked at me.  "He's gigantic, but he is
really gentle.  You won't believe how easy it is to take that fence post of
his."

   The massive horse was now sniffing me.  He reached up and batted my cock
with his lips.  I laughed as he did so and surprised myself by getting
erect once more.  "Barbie has a little favor to ask." Connor said as the
red stallion pivoted so his ass was in my face.  "He wants you to eat his
shit then lick him from asshole to his balls.  You can slide down the bench
to get your head between his hind legs."

   Barbarossa lifted his tail, putting his asshole before my face.  I
covered it with my lips, licking and sucking the huge pucker while I hugged
his rump.  I probed the shithole with my tongue and the stallion allowed me
to put it inside him.

   I rimmed the horse for a minute, lapping up his shit juice.  I could
feel the turds in his rectum.  I wondered how much shit he wanted me to
eat. I hoped I could take whatever he put in my mouth.

   Barbarossa's muscles tensed and his tail went up.  His asshole bulged
out and I opened my mouth wide.  He pushed a double handful of hot turds
into my mouth.  I gulped it down and licked at the red flesh of the horse's
exposed gut.

   He closed his asshole.  I licked it for a few moments until he rumbled
and shifted slightly.  Taking that as my cue, I began licking my way down
his butt crack.  Obligingly, Barbarossa spread his legs so that I could
press my face between them.

   As I licked my way down, Connor teased me from the side.  "He's being
easy on the new boy.  Most of the time he wants you to swallow a full
dump."

   I ignored Connor as I slid down the bench and licked my way along the
stud's butt crack to his massive balls.  With my head between the
stallion's thighs, I ran my tongue over his scrotum to lick and suck each
of the grapefruit-sized testicles.  Barbarossa whickered happily as I
pleasured him.

   I flicked my eyes up to see his stupendous erection stretching away from
me, then bent my attention back to pleasuring Barbarossa, inviting him to
put that giant cock in me.

   Barbarossa was ready.  He turned around while I got back into position
on the bench.

   The stud mounted me, presenting his cock to my lips.  I opened wide and
he pushed in.

   Barbarossa allowed his pre-cum to flow into my mouth for a moment.  As I
swallowed it, the huge stallion pushed his cock down my throat.  Lubricated
by the precum, it slid down easily.  Though I was stretched wider than ever
before, I felt no pain as the red stallion took me.

   Once he had penetrated me fully, Barbarossa began humping me, very
quickly building to a final, full power thrust.  His orgasm was like a
great wave going into me, surging with unstoppable power but caressing my
gut as it entered.

   Spent, Barbarossa pulled back slightly, allowing his cockhead to stay in
my mouth while the last of his jism flowed out.  I savored the taste of him
as I sucked him dry.

   As he dismounted, I noticed two things: First, though Barbarossa was
heavier than either of the others, I had hardly been aware of his great
weight upon me.  Second, I had cum once more myself.  It was not even noon
and I had cum more times than I had ever cum in a whole day.  I wondered
about it.

   As Barbarossa moved off, I saw Shawnee, a handsome pinto, approaching.
His cock was fully erect.  I was in for a busy morning.