Date: Tue, 07 Mar 2006 21:33:45 -0700 From: John M. Subject: Stable Days Chapter 1 (A Bestiality Story) This story is completely fictional. None of these events actually have taken place. This story is based on event I wish would happen to me and fantasize about. CHAPTER 1 It was morning and a very hot morning at that. I'm 19 years old, a slim yet muscular body with little body hair, and I have blue eyes. My hair is a medium brown length hanging freely down as low as the bottom of my ears. I got up from my apartment in Denver and went to the bathroom. After I finished I went back into my room and stripped down with my manhood freely hanging down between my legs. I put on a pair of pants, no boxers/underwear because it was so hot outside. I heard it was going to rain today, I guess not. Whatever. I put on a loose white shirt then picked up my wallet and put it in my pants pocket. I got my keys then left my apartment, locking the door of course, then went out to my Chevy Truck. I was off to my new job as a farm hand, 32 miles out of town East. It got a little hotter as I drove so I decided to take my shirt off. I got a nice tan on my upper body on my way up to the ranch. I pulled into a dirt road that eventually led into the ranch's drive way. I saw a few other workers who knew I was on my way. I got out then put my shirt on. A German Shephard came running up wagging his tail and stuck his snout up my ass and started to heavily sniff my ass, I blushed abit and jumped in suprise. Some of the other workers got a good laugh at this. I got to the ranch head's office and came in. He was expecting me and gave me my duties, at 15 dollars an hour which was fine with me for 8 hours a day. He told me that I would be taking care of the stables on the South side of the ranch. I got out and started to head towards the stables which were pretty big. A few of the workers were in the cattle pen working with the cattle and a couple were training a Tennessee Walking Horse whos close to being broke into training. The German Shephard followed me for a little while then took off. I saw a couple Clydesdales working further out on the ranch tilling up land to make way for a new group of buildings. I got into the stables and saw many horses. The mares were in the far end of the stable and there were many studs to the front of the stables. A couple stalls were empty and well clean. Two stalls were connected and filled with alfalfa hay. Another empty stall was filled with tack, such as saddles, bridles, and a couple locked trunks. Time for my first chore. I went over and got the shovel and cleaned each stall, one by one. I fed and watered and that took me about 2 and a half hours. I got to the ranch at 6:00 and it is now 9:15, I talked to the ranch head for a while remember? Anyway, I got done cleaning, feeding, and watering the horses so I put in some new bed hay so when they layed down, it would be more comfortable. A sprinkler system on a timer went off which startled me at first. This system was to cool off the horses on hot days. Its now 9:44 a.m. and I have a long day ahead of me. I was to report back to the lunch hall at 12:00. I guess they didnt expect me to finish in here early. There were two Cleveland Bay studs at the front of the stables, two empty stall for the Clydesdales. An empty stall for the Tenneesee Walker. A paint stud after the two empty stalls. The alfalfa hay stalls aand the tack stall was on the same side as the Walker, and two mares on the same side further away from the studs. One mare was a Buckskin and the other was a pregnant light brown paint. I stood at the gate to the second Cleveland Bay stud and took my shirt off and hung it on a nail cause it was still hot outside, even in the stable being wet by the sprinkler system. The horse was so beautiful and his coat was shining by his sweat. Hes been pacing the stall and I saw his huge horse cock swinging freely from side to side. His balls were massive and sweaty. I looked at the stable doors to see if anyone entered. No one has, so I climbed the gate, not able to unlock this one. Once I stood in the stall this Cleveland Bay, nick-named Buddy, calmed down instantly and looked at me, his cock twitching. I knew what he was aching for. I got on my knees, still having my pants on, crawled under him. He was a well trained horse and stood still, giving out a neigh I guess letting me know I better be careful not to hurt him. Ok I thought to myself. I unzipped my pants and let my aching hard-on to be free, having got massivly aroused by this. I took his cock in my hands and stroked it against my cheek getting the texture of his massive shaft. I stuck my tongue out and licked the head of his cock, it being like an apple on a stick. My hands started pumping the shaft gently from the head to his massive ball sack. One of my hands makes its way to his ball sac and massasged them lightly. He gave out a neigh as I licked his head then stuck it in my mouth. I felt it expand a little and I tried to get it down my throat to see what its like. I got some of it down, but gagged and pulled some back. I felt it going down my throat near my stomach, but didnt let it go far. I wouldnt be able to get his full cock in my mouth. I kept stroking it as he lifted his front part of his body a little bit, and his cock made my head and neck lift a little bit. It hurt, but then I felt sweet precum oozing down my throat. It tickled. Then I felt a large load of his warm cum shoot into my throat. Some sliding down and some bubbling out of my mouth, down my chin. The horse neighed loudly as the wooden door creaked open. I knew I was caught. I was a bit scared as I slowly pulled the horse cock out of my mouth, swallowing what cum didnt go down my throat properly or that was still in my mouth. I gave a cough and turned seeing the two Clydesdales being put away in their stalls, and the Tenneesee Walker being put away who was a bit more feisty. The ranch hands then came over to the horse's stall who I was servicing. My dick strained as I put it back in my pants. I stand as the Cleveland Bay gives me a hard push with his head, and I hit the stall door with my chest. The ranch head and other ranch workers grabbing me roughly. The ranch head looks me straight in the eyes and says loud and gruffly to me: "So, you want to be just like these horses? You want to be like them don't you? You probably want to be one of the mares don't ya?" These people saw these horses and money and nothing but work and pleasure, and sure enough, I'm probably going to be one of them now with whats just happened.