The Scent of a Mare
#1 of brow-raising a true story about a little bay mare who changed my life forever this is a true story of a horse i bought a few years ago and the brief relationship we had before i had to sell her.
The truth dawns... Possession Chapter 7
As the big bay stallion picked up his scalpel, and started to make an incision around that fat nut sack.
Haldor and Aylandar
His tongue touched his chin and lips and nose again and again as the bay stallion kissed his sweet mate.
Peeping Jen
The bay stallion leaned between his mother's legs, pulling out the floppy dildo. he gave it a lewd lick before tossing it aside. "mmmm... tasty." jen squeaked indignantly, forcing her legs shut.
Black Guardian- Chapter 1
The bay mare stood in the middle of the riding arena, her eyes wide with alarm.
A Change of Perspective
The bay horse certainly didn’t miss a chance to flex, grin, and show off. certainly, now that he’d climbed the ladder. it wasn’t for his particular skills or sudden progress, a growth spurt of anything.
Gullible's Travels
A bay mare made some sort of noise toward one bay stallion in particular, inviting him with a coy lift of her skirt and a wink of her black-skinned vulva. i stare intrigued, held attentive at this unusual ritual.
Wild Horses Part 7 Shattered
All i could think of was that that was the same dick that had raped the bay stallion into submission.
Face of the Stranger, part 1
They looked at the others- neither was a horse expert, and all the bay horses looked pretty much the same. "thank you, mr. wing. we'll be in touch if anything comes up."
Keeping Secrets
The bay stallion leaned against the door frame, looking wordlessly at brett. polo humped away on top of his muscular horsey cocksleeve, happily oblivious to the equine drama playing out. seconds dragged on, and neither horse said anything.
Andy and the Stallion - 1/5
Andy questioned in fascination as he then urged prince to go off back around the field, the bay stallion giving a snort and then trotting off.
The Tribe Characters and Chapter 1
"never healthier," the graying bay mare nodded. "just getting used to my fading sight." "we could have some horse else take your spot when the day comes, bari."