Working the marble pillar (story part3)
Finished third part of the short story series.
I hope you enjoyed the narrative.
For the other parts:
Your excitement wasn't contained, working the nuts, licking the sheath, a nibble out of patience, with the horse's grunt thereafter...
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Surely your jests had the effect desired. The slowly caress, the fruitful juice of your mouth drooling every spot. Steady as the head comfortably came out, its own liquid dripping from the very top, as your antics were successfully arousing. Without hesitation you tongue came to it. The smells got naughtier and heavier, and it emanated plentiful heat that compared to your own enthusiasm.
As you ran your tongue delighted at the tip, more of his fluid came out. His unique flavor was trilling. Everlasting in your mouth, savoring with every twirl of your tongue, you wanted more, the feelings not yet satisfied, but to your surprise, just as another couple of inches kept coming out, his cock was ever so compassionate to accommodate your desires, providing for you, as his dick also became sloppier, and wet.
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To your amusement and trill, his manhood now rapidly became bigger. A large pillar of meat springing out of his gentle sheath that now was getting thinner as the core of his hilt started to show. Thick and wide, heavy to the touch, you had to add your hand to the side of it, still working the top of his cock as it became slightly more flared. Stroking it up and down you were, eager to see his full form, thickening at the base, becoming larger and larger with no sign to stop.
You felt the pulsations of his member with your tongue, just as most of his liquid started to envelope his cock, as the cheer volume started to be too much and escaped the sides of your mouth. Your hand became slippery in your motions, just as you were hearing the stallions approval in his groans as you pressured his hilt every time you went down to the base, while your other hand stayed in his orbs, not forgetting where all that ardor was coming out from. His testicles twitching from time to time, you could feel it in your grasp.
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His flare becoming more dominant, your mouth had to retreat, an unrelenting heat that you didn't wanted to let go, yet had to accept it was too big for at least this end. However you kept his warmth close, slurping at the side of his penis, going for the base, sticking your tongue out in vain to try to go around his cock, while changing sides guided by your hand and up the head where you decided to concentrate your pleasurable efforts.
You were hot with desire, and without thinking you got up the crafted marble stone formation, wanting the sexy stallion closer to you, his fervor addicting, his musk intoxicatingly arousing. Noticing his massive size, as you never let go with one hand in his dick, slapped your chest, staining you with some of his mess. The stallion becoming more and more excited by your actions, his breath becoming rapid yet in rhythm. His orbs sharing the heat of your body now, as both your hands worked the shaft, one near the base, another at the head, giving it gentle squeezes accompanied by a sudden thrust from the lusty horse.
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He got closer to you, his dick slapped you with a twitch reminding you it was in between you both, his hot breath near your face. Mere moments to just slip away as he moved himself back into the curved stone, but didn't forget you, as both his hands drew to your hips and pulled you to him, pinning you with stone behind your back, as now his hands were stretched out and placed beside your head. Feeling the weight of his balls in your body was a feeling all out itself, but you became distracted out of such massive rod poking your chest, twitching up and slapping you as it went and stroke your body, humping. The noise becoming muskier as the secretions of the equine filled your chest, streamlining your body as those hefty foal makers humped your underside with eager purpose.
His red scarf was in the way, it got moist and wet as well, so he paused a moment and lifted up, only for your amusement of such form and body before you. His coat and mane shinning in the low light that escaped the mist, his muscles lowly jerking as you kept your hands busy with his shaft. He kept his thrusting demeanor with his cock, while he slowly took off his scarf, just to place it loosely around your neck and making a knot. A souvenir of your experience, stained with his smell, just making you crave him more as he got close with his muzzle and licked you cheek, slowly savoring you, to then rumble with his breath as a moan escaped you.
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The veins of his dick became more and more prominent. You didn't see them, you felt them. Your half closed eyes, taking such excitement was clouding your mind to anything else than him. Desire was all you thought, to satisfy such a beast. His cock started to become heavier, his flare larger, his body hotter in the air. He pushed himself even more forward so his flare kissed your cheek and without second thought you started to work the side of his flared head with your mouth again, even more eager than before. One of your hands slipped to his nuts and cupped and pulled them closer and back, frantically wanting them to empty, while your offhand worked on his hilt, keeping it hard against your body, squeezing for him to feel the pressure of your grasp on his manhood, as his thrusts became humps, fast strokes against your chest. The pulsating cock fighting for release.
He paused with a big grunt and bit the scarf on your neck and pulled on it. Your hand at his balls felt a big jerk, and you swiftly squeezed the flare with the other. Open mouth, taking it in, tasting him, swallowing what you could. He rumbled, slowly jerking his cock, his tail switching up and down as more of his seed slurped out his meat rod. Sweet, the taste of horse was unique, just to find your own orgasm to the flavor of his cum. The smell filled your nostrils, as well as your body, eventually staining the stone formation that the stallion still pinned you against, perhaps even harder than before. Yet even as his loads started to reprieve slightly, his dick rescinding the massive form they took to a more normal size yet erect shape, still twitching with every pulsation filled with semen from base to head, your mouth didn't stop slurping and cleaning his cock, while your hands couldn't stop fondling his orbs and flare
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You milked him good. He spend some moments panting next to your ear. His cock giving a last hump as you were still playing with him. He gave you a slight nudge on the scarf for your antics.
"Its getting chilly, we should get inside... you got your filling, but before you leave tomorrow you earned a good fuck..."
He grinned as you responded by scratching his balls softly and smiling. Then he slowly got off you, to a side, picked you up and walked steadily to the nearby cottage, his cock still erect swinging about as he walked with you in his arms.
You were his prize, one that was going to get filled with horsecock all night. Maybe you wanted to stay lost a little while longer, you yearned of the close future ahead.
The door then was shut behind you both, and locked...
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