She walked into the barn already wet, her cutoff shorts riding up her thighs, nipples hard under the thin tank top. The smell of hay, sweat and horse hit her first, thick and animal. She didn’t waste time. The big black stallion was already hard, cock hanging heavy and dark between his legs, the head flared and glistening. She dropped her shorts, kicked them aside, and climbed onto the straw bale she’d dragged under him earlier.
Her hand wrapped around that thick shaft, stroking slow at first, feeling the heat and the pulse. “Fuck, you’re huge tonight,” she muttered, voice low and rough. She leaned in and licked the head, tongue flat, tasting the salty slick that leaked out. Then she opened wide and took what she could, lips stretching, jaw aching as she sucked the tip while her fist worked the rest.
The stallion shifted, hooves scraping, but stayed put. She knew he liked this. She sucked harder, spit running down her chin, then pulled off and stood. She turned, bent over the bale, and reached back to guide that massive cock to her cunt.
The head pressed against her folds, too big, stretching her open inch by inch as she pushed back. She groaned loud when it finally breached, her pussy clenching around the invasion.
She rocked on it, taking more each time, cunt dripping down her thighs. The stallion started to thrust, short and powerful, driving deeper. She braced herself and took it, moaning every time that flared head dragged against her walls. “Yeah, fuck me with it,” she panted. “Give me that horse cock.”
Her fingers found her clit, rubbing fast while the stallion fucked her in steady, brutal strokes. She came hard, pussy spasming, juices squirting around the thick shaft. But she didn’t stop. She wanted more. She pulled off, turned around, and dropped to her knees again, sucking her own taste off him before climbing back on, this time angling so the head rubbed her ass.
She worked the tip against her asshole, pushing until it popped inside. The stretch burned, but she kept going, breathing through it until half his length was buried in her ass. She rode him like that, ass clenching, tits bouncing under her top, until the stallion’s balls tightened and he flooded her, thick ropes of cum pumping deep. It overflowed, running out around his cock and down her legs in heavy streams.
She stayed there until he softened and slipped out, then slid to the straw, legs spread, fingering the mess he’d left in both holes while she came again, slower this time, eyes half-closed, already thinking about the next night and the next stallion.
