The Barbie Lez Fantasies - Week 79: The Stallion - Sex Stories

The Barbie Lez Fantasies - Week 79: The Stallion

... overwhelming my fantasies can be, I immediately slowed the car to a stop. Luckily, the dirt road I was driving on barely saw any traffic, so I was confident I would not be disturbed. I barely had time to stop the vehicle before reality started to fade. Now that I was safe, I stopped fighting the familiar feeling and let the fantasy drag me away from my currently sexless life. As soon as the final shreds of reality had faded, I stepped out of the car and made my way across the vehicle. Jumping across the shallow ditch, I made sure the fence was not electrified before scaling it. I had not been near a horse for quite some time, yet I knew nothing bad could happen to me during a fantasy. At least nothing that could impact my real life. It was thus without fear that I approached the studly stallion. The closer I got, the more imposing he became. From afar, he had seemed quite massive, but from up close, he seemed huge. Nonetheless, it was without an ounce of fear that I reached out and pressed my palm to his muzzle. There was a moment of silence before he snorted and began rubbing his muzzle against my palm. And just like that, I knew this fantasy was about to take a turn for the better. With a wide smile and a pounding heart, I hurried around the steed and dropped to my knees. My smile widened when I realized his spear had gone from half erect to fully engorged. “Wow!” I gasped as I realized just how massive his shaft was. Had this not been a fantasy, I would have feared for ...

... my safety. Luckily, none of this was real and that meant nothing in the world could keep me from stuffing that tasty prick into my mouth. A passionate moan escaped me as I did just that. Not only was my lover’s mast hard as rock and pulsating with anticipation, but it emanated heat like a furnace. My moan lingered on as I began bobbing my head back and forth. Desperate to get my hands on every last drop of the studly steed’s tasty cum, I grabbed the shaft with both hands and ferociously jerked it off as my lips and tongue expertly massaged the head. This went on for what felt like mere seconds before the animal’s manhood came to life. It jerked around madly in my hands and mouth for a moment before something hot and gooey hit my tongue. A powerful moan escaped me as unclenched my throat muscles and let the tasty treat flow into it. As with most of my fantasies, the stallion’s semen tasted sublime. It was sweet without being overpowering. It was flavored without be nauseating. It was… well, the only word that I can come up with is AWESOME! I continued jerking off my studly lover as I drank every last drop of cum he produced. By the time the final wave oozed out of him, I felt full. As soon as the shaft popped out of my mouth, it went limp. I knew what would happen next, but I could not afford to let it happen. Ingesting all that cum had turned me on more than ever before and I could not wait for him to repay the sexual favor I had just given him. “Oh no you don’t,” I said as I ...