When its warm like this and all the barn doors are open I can lay all day and watch the dust motes drift down in the sun. I rest my head on an old saddle and lay my legs over the "horse" whose stall i'm in. I can smell the animal smells being blown out of the corners of the musty old barn and out the doors. Like every other animal under this fresh sun I can feel my blood stir (as well as other things). I reach down with the toe of my boot and trace the line of horses pretty round butt making a lazy trail up and down and then press slowly into his balls from behind. Horse stirs too and pushes back onto the tip of my boot. "You like old Tony Lamma playing with your ass don't you?" but he knows better to answer back. He knows that the gentle nudge of my boot would turn into a much harder kick, not that he would mind but we havent got that far yet. I dig a little higher and deeper until I find the spot and then grind my old brown boot into his tight pink ass. It being a lazy day and all I'm in no hurry so I reach down and grab a handfull of the hair flowing down the back of his neck and pull him up to lay next to me. I pick a sturdy piece of straw out of the pile we're laying in and trace a circle around his nipples and the push one nipple down and inward with it. Then I run it down his side and over his balls. They move under the stimulation of the straw tightening and relaxing as I trail up and down the sack. I run up his dick tracing a line from the base up to the fat helmet head of his cock. I spread his piss slit open slightly with the straw and he jumps a little but doesnt try to stop me. This is a well trained horse. I diddle his little piss hole a bit just to make him squirm and then pull him over closer and on top of me.This puts one leg over mine and gives me the chance to place my knee firmly against his crotch. I wiggle my leg back and forth a bit to let him know that I can feel his horse dick pressing into my jeans. He squirms and trys to hump my leg so I slap him hard on the ass. He jumps but pumps some more so I grab the hair on the back of his head and stretch it back until he can see into my eyes. His shitty little grin would tell me it was a spring day outside even if I couldnt see it through the window. Hell all of the animals were stirred today and I was stirring right along with them. I couldnt let him get away with disrespect so I brought my knee up fast and hard and felt his breath on my chest hair as it rushed out of his lungs. I rolled him off of me and pulled the saddle strap off of my headrest and snapped it down across his balls. He's doubled up and rolled onto his side holding his stinging nuts and I welted his ass good with the strap. He knew better than to pull away but crawled back towards the corner anyway so I wrapped the strap around his neck and pulled him towards me. As the strap tightened I asked him who let him have air to breath who fed and watered him and made sure he had fresh hay to sleep in. I pulled the strap up and his hands clawed at the noose til I kicked him again in the balls and let him and the strap fall to the floor in a heap. When he caught his breath and submitted I drug him out into the center of the barn for the rest of his punishment so the other horses could watch and learn along with him. I could see the envy and desire and the fear in their eyes as they thaught about this happening to them. The barn was silent as I fucked him face down in the dirt and hay of the barn floor.

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