I Love My Horsey
I Love My Horsey
Based on a true story
It was a Friday afternoon, with about an hour of school left, and Roan and I were in History, waiting for the bell to ring. "So in retrospect Napoleon....." Roan leaned over and whispered in my ear "Fuck Napoleon, I'd rather talk about you." "Not in school Roan! Jeez...." "Why not? It's not like anyone would notice, we're together all the time anyway and..." "Ahem" Mr. Fatass had heard us whispering. "Care to share your conversation with the rest of the class?" "Of course I would" Roan said. I thought OH NO! "We were discussing whether or not Napoleon Bonaparte was the second Antichrist." Thank God "I see, and is he?" "Well no one can know for sure... sooo" he trailed off. RRRRRIIIIIIINNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGG! "Finally!" We picked up our bags and started walking to the bus. "So when we get home, how about I give you a... pick-me-up?" He said as he winked at me. "You're a bad horsey! But sure, I'd love a pick-me-up." I replied. We got on the bus and sat next to each other like always. When we got to our bus-stop we stepped off the bus and began walking to our house, he nudged me playfully with his hip. "Cmon slowpoke!" He began to walk faster. I ran up behind him and jumped on his back. "Giddy-up horsey!" He whinnied and began to run. When we got to the driveway there was no-one home. "Where is everyone?" I asked him. "I paid Val to take Matt and leave until 10 tonight." He looked at me and grinned. "We're alone for quite a while, eh? I think we should make good use of this quality time...." He said sexily. I could feel a bulge in my pants already. We walked into the house and took off our shoes. "You go to the room and get undressed, I'll be right there" he said. "Mmmmm okay" I replied. He came to the room with a bottle of champagne, two crystal chalices, a quarter of weed, and a double-hosed hooka. "Oh Roan...." I couldn't finish that sentence because he wrapped his arms around me, pulled me tight against him, and kissed me passionately and deeply. I returned the kiss just as passionately and just as deeply. We were locked in embrace for what seemed like eternity, and then he broke the kiss. He looked me in the eye and said "Shane, I love you so much, but I hate having to sneak around with you," he paused before continuing "You're not ashamed of me are you?" I could tell he was close to crying. "Oh babe, of course I'm ashamed of you. You're the sexiest guy in school, you worship me, and you've done so much for me, not to mention you're a god in bed. I'm just not ready to come out with it yet. You shameful horsey." I winked and smiled at him. "You're an ass, but I fuckin love you." he replied. He kissed me again, deeply and passionately, and I returned it, again. I put my hand on his bare chest, feeling him breathing deeply, and I felt him push his crotch against mine. I could tell he wanted it bad. I decided to tease him a bit. "Oh Roan, I'm so hard, I want you so bad.... but first let's get crunk." I led him to the bed where he had put our stuff on the table beside it. I poured two glasses of champagne while he packed the bowl full of weed. I wrapped my arm around his arm and drank the champagne.* Then we hit the hooka and got really high and really drunk. It was now seven o'clock and all the weed and champagne was gone. "Now, where were we?" I said. He fell on top of me and kissed me deeply (again) and began to fondle my balls. "Ah... Roan, take me!" He moved off of me and picked me up and set me down on his 7 inch cock, and I took ¾ of it before it wouldn't go in any farther. I then began to slide up and down slowly, feeling his equine cock prodding my prostate deep within me. After a bit of this I began to speed up my horse riding. (pun intended) I began to moan long and loud as he started pounding my ass hard. After 20 minutes of this, I was ready for release. I shot my load all over his chest, but the god of assfucking was done yet. He started to pound me even harder. I almost screamed in ecstasy as his rhythm increased dramatically. In my crunk state, I believed he had reached mach 12. "Roan....UHHH... pull...GAH...pull out!" He slid me off of his member. "What's wrong babe?" I smiled at him. "Nothing's wrong, I just wanted to finish you off." I started licking his head slowly and seductively. "Ooooh....... Shaanee......." He moaned. I took the head of his cock into my mouth and began to suck hard. My horsey began to moan steadily. I took all of his cock that I could into my mouth and throat and bobbed my head up and down on his cock, savoring the large amount of pre-cum that was squirting into my mouth. "Fuck babe I'm so close!" I started bobbing faster. "GAHHH! FFUCKK!" He came in my mouth and I swallowed every last drop. I stood up and kissed him gently. "I love you, babe." I said "I love you more Shane." He replied. We passed out for a while, while holding each other in our arms. When we awoke Val was standing over us. "IF YOU THINK I'M WASHING THESE FUCKING SHEETS YOU ARE FUCKING MISTAKEN! WASH YOUR OWN GODDAMN SHEETS!" she said and stomped out of the room, slamming the door behind her. "Women" I said Roan nodded his head "Women".
*The thing that people do at weddings where they link arms and drink.
Legal disclaimer If you are under 18 and get caught jacking to this I AM NOT RESPONSIBLE.