Date: Sun, 19 Jun 2016 21:19:12 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Jake's Horse Part 4

Jake's Horse Part 4

This is my first bestiality series.  I don't have any firsthand experience,
but I've been fascinated about it.  I have attempted to make this as
credible as possible, and welcome your feedback.

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Every week I've found myself more drawn to horse cock – as well as the
taste of their vile cum.  Just thinking about it makes me hard.  I was
concerned that I hadn't heard from Jake about next Saturday.  I've blown
horses on the last few Saturdays and had hoped that it would become a
recurring arrangement.

It was now Thursday and I hadn't heard from him, so I decided email Jake
when I get home.  I'll have to ask him for his phone number so I can call
him in the future.

When I arrived home I found a note stuck in my front door jamb.  I quickly
opened it and read:

"Call me as soon as you can – R"

A phone number was listed, but who is "R"?  I called the number and was
pleasantly surprised to find that it was Rachel from last Saturday at
Jake's.  She told me that she was nearby and wanted to stop by and give me
something.  I told her she could come right over.  She asked me to get out
a couple of wine glasses and to answer the door naked.

I was getting hard already as I got out the wine glasses.  I imagined that
Rachel was bringing over some wine and wanted some romance.  While I was a
cocksucker, I enjoyed girls as well, and wasn't about to turn her down.

When Rachel arrived I answered the door, sporting a full erection.  Rachel
stepped in and kissed me while squeezing my cock.  She had a mason jar
nearly full of horse cum that she got just before she came over and left
the note.  It was still warm.  She handed the jar to me and asked me to
pour some into the wine glasses.

I took the jar and opened it, filling each of the two wine glasses.  I
turned to hand a glass to Rachel I saw that she was undressing.  I smiled
as more and more of her lovely body was exposed to me once again.

Rachel handed me a DVD and said it was the edit of the videos made last
Saturday.  I turned on the TV and put the DVD in the player.  We sat on the
couch and watched the video of my horse performance.  We sipped the horse
cum as Rachel stroked my cock and I fingered her pussy.  She was already
really wet when I first touched her, and soon she was squirming at my
touch.

I watched myself sucking the horse cock, anticipating the climax, and then
saw his cum spilling from my mouth.  I swallowed the last of the cum in my
glass as I watched Rachel and Becky masterfully catch the overflowing cum
in the two cups.  It was clear that they were very experienced at this.

Rachel climaxed twice as I fingered her.  I had yet to cum but was getting
close.  Rachel stroked me and I told her I was getting close.  She put her
empty wine glass between my legs and caught my load as I shot.

Rachel refilled her glass and mine.  Now that I had cum, my zeal for horse
cum had diminished – I wasn't even sure I could stand it, but Rachel
handed me my full glass, encouraging me.

I took a sip and grimaced at the taste.  Rachel responded with, "Not as
tasty now that you've cum?"

"It tastes terrible now!" I responded.

"You need to get past that," she said.

"Why is that important?" I asked.

"Do you want to suck off a horse whenever you have the opportunity?" Rachel
asked.

"I think so," I replied, "At least I think so."

"Well, if you are in the middle of a performance and have just cum," Rachel
explained, "You can't just bail out!"

"Performance, like last Saturday?" I asked.

"Yes, for video," continued Rachel, "and for private shows."

"Private shows?" I asked.

"Yes," she said, "Jake will have a small group of enthusiasts to watch you
next Saturday."

"Well," I responded, "Then I better learn to like horse cum even after I've
cum."  I took a sip from the wine glass and swallowed.

We continued to watch the rest of the video.  I continued to finger her
while we both finished drinking the rest of the horse cum.  Rachel came
three more times – I really envied her ability to cum so much!

"How do you feel?" she asked.

"Spent," I replied, "but pretty good."

"How about your stomach?" she asked.

"It feels a little uneasy," I said.

"I'm not surprised," she said, "You've swallowed a lot of cum and your
system hasn't adjusted to it yet.  You'll need to practice swallowing
larger and larger amounts until you can handle an entire load with ease."

I quickly agreed and she said she would bring me a fresh jar of horse cum
every evening, except for Saturday.  She would drink part of the cum, but
each day I would drink a greater volume, until I could drink it all myself
and keep it down without difficulty.

Rachel got dressed and prepared to leave.  I was still naked and took her
into my arms and kissed her.  I handed her the empty jar, smiling as I
looked at the residue of horse cum.  As Rachel left I thought that I had
never had such an encounter with a woman before.

I skipped dinner that night, enjoying my belly full of cum.

On Friday evening Rachel brought me another jar of cum and drank it with
me.  This time she only poured herself half a glass for every full one she
poured for me.  My stomach felt uneasy but I was able to keep it down
fairly easily.

Rachel kissed me as she left and said that by the end of next week I should
be able to drink in entire jar myself.  I skipped dinner again and went to
bed early.  As I drifted off to sleep I looked forward to performing for an
audience on Saturday.

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To be continued ...

Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests.  –Bill
(oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)

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