Saguaro Sky - Part Four - Chip on the shoulder
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Saguaro Sky
Part Four - Chip on the shoulder
With the sun high in the sky, the sweating horse and coyote reached the last corner of the long fence. Don rested on a post while Hal just sat down on the dusty ground, exhausted.
"Shit, it's hot out here," Hal said, stirring around the last inch of water in his water bottle.
Don just nodded and pulled his dry tongue from the roof of his mouth, looking down the rest of the fence. The dark patch of saguaros that marked the gate was just a little dot in the far distance. "Almost... done," he said between pants before pushing himself up and continuing the laborious walk.
Hall watched the coyote move along the fence and grunted as he stood up again, following.
"Why did we do this again?" Hal said as he caught up with Don. "There hasn't been anything wrong with the fence at all."
"You can thank your great uncle for keeping good maintenance. Like I said, we just have to do it once."
"I'm pretty sure my feet are bleeding."
"Isn't much we can do about it now, so keep walking," Don said, tripping over a rock and stumbling forward, not caring much. "We can sit in the car in the air conditioning when we get there."
Hal started walking faster as he thought about the cool air. "Race you to it!"
Don looked down the perfectly straight row of posts, each with perfectly straight, intact wires.
"Fine, but keep a look out for..." Hal had already started running. "...broken wires. Fine!"
Don ran after the horse, jumping over small bushes and avoiding critter holes. He just about caught up with him as Hal stopped and stood with hands on his knees, panting.
"It's just too damn hot..." Hal said looking up into the sun. He looked down the rest of the length of the fence and then at his water bottle. He twisted off the cap and chugged the rest of the warm, plastic tasting liquid.
"Eww..." Don said as he walked up to the heavily breathing horse.
"What?" Hal said, crushing the empty bottle in his hand and looking at his butt to see if he sat in something.
The coyote just pointed down at the sad remains of some poor creature just on the other side of the fence. It was flattened and only a few chunks of fur on the decayed black skin and some bones remained.
"Well... that's pleasant," Hal said before walking on. "How much further do you think it is?"
"Don't know, but I can see the car's shine, so I assume not too far."
"The first thing I'm going to do when I get back is strip naked and stand in the cold shower."
"You'll have to pump more, you used up the last of the water, remember?"
"Aww, shit," Hal said. "It'll be worth it. You in?"
"Of course."
"I'd make some sort of suggestive come-on, but I'm too hot and tired."
"Agreed."
The two stumbled along the scorching stretch of desert until they finally reached the car. Hal opened up the door and felt the raising heat of an oven.
"Can't I just get one break?" Hal said, about to cry. "Open up the doors and air it out." He popped the trunk and took out two bottles of water that were still cool enough to drink and tossed one to the coyote. He took a long sip of the refreshing liquid.
As they stood there in the hot sun, Hal walked over to the gate and looked down the highway in both directions before walking back.
"What's that grin about?" Don asked, leaning against the car.
"I'm getting naked!" Hal said, unzipping his pants and pulling them down with a sigh of relief. "So much better!"
Don looked around to make sure no one was around. "What if someone drives by?" he asked the horse as he stepped out of his pants and chucked them in the back seat.
"Let them stare!" Hal said, waving his large package at the road. The heat made his flaccid cock almost the same length as when he was hard. "Actually..." he said, walking towards the gate, "I haven't seen anyone drive past here since we started walking."
The nude horse walked out into the middle of the highway, his member dangling in front of him. He held the water bottle above him and tipped it over, letting the cold water spill over his body. He shivered in delight as he looked back at the coyote staring at him.
"Feels good! Care to join?"
The coyote just shook his head and stayed leaning on the car.
"You sure?" Hal said, swaying his hips and making his cock swing back and forth. "It's better than standing next to a hot car."
Don sighed and took another look down the highway before stripping down and scampering out into the road too.
The hot pavement made him dance until he got used to the heat on his toes. He walked up to Hal, who took his water bottle and slowly poured it over the coyote's head.
"That does feel good," Don said smiling.
"I can tell," Hal said, motioning to Don's hardening cock.
Don tried to cover it up.
"What's the point? No one's going to see but me." Hal reached down and caressed the stiffening member as Don moaned softly.
The horse moved behind the coyote, wrapping a hand around Don's dick and pressing his hips into his butt.
"Here?" Don said softly as the horse's hand played with his tip.
"Why not?" Hal said, nuzzling into the coyote's neck.
His other hand wrapped around the coyote's chest and gently rubbed his nipple as he moved up and down his shaft. As Don leaked pre, Hal lubed up the cock in his fist and started pumping faster.
Don's eyes didn't leave the horizon as his heart beat quickly in his chest at the fear of someone seeing. He wanted to run away, but the horse's arms kept him still.
"Afraid we'll get caught?" Hal whispered in his ear and Don nodded. "We probably will. Some car will drive by and see me us standing in the road naked. They'll slow down," Hal continued as he slowly pulled along Don's member. "They'll see my hand on your cock," he said, squeezing his tip gently. "They'll stop." Hal pulled back down to his base, just starting to feel the knot form. "They'll role down their windows and stare at us." He pulled back up. "Maybe take a few pictures with their phone to share with their buddies." And back down. "They'll watch the cute coyote getting jerked off in the middle of the road," he said pulling up and down quickly. "And we'll give them a show."
Hal fiercely pumped away at Don's rock hard cock, shoving his own stiff member between his cheeks, making the coyote moan loudly. He felt the knot swell to full size. His hand rubbed over the coyote's chest as he started breathing heavily. Don's eyes glanced down at the first pumped away at his cock in the daylight in the middle of the road.
Hal nuzzled into his neck again, kissing his cheek, as he squeezed down on his knot. Don arched his back, feeling the buildup inside of him.
"And," Hal continued. "As they start touching their own dicks as they watch us," he said, squeezing down on the hard knot again. "You'll shoot your load clear across their windshield!"
Don gasped as he shot a load far onto the road. Hal humped in rhythm as each jet of white jizz flew into the air and onto the hot cement. Don panted as he dribbled his last shot of cum. He looked down at the long streaks quickly drying on the blazing surface and turned around to Hal.
"I can't believe I just came on a highway!"
"And they watched and demanded a part two!" Hal said smiling at the coyote as his cock poked him in the leg.
Don just chuckled and grabbed the base of the wanting cock, and said "And they got one,"
Hal moaned and closed his eyes as the coyote's grip moved lower.
"CAR!" Don yelled out as he saw a glint in the horizon.
Don turned around to look and they both ran back through the gate, and hid behind the cactuses. Hal was still rock hard, and Don held it up against the horse's chest as they tried to get as close to the cactuses as possible without getting poked.
"Not quite as seductive as you described," Don said, looking at the glinting vehicle coming down the road.
"Suck me off," Hal said, looking down at the shaking paw on his shaft.
"What?" Don asked, feeling Hal's cock pulse in his grip. He looked through the narrow gaps between the cacti.
"You won't get caught, I swear."
Don looked down at the stiff rod in his paw, getting hard again himself thinking about what they just did on the highway. Hal looked over and could see that it was some sort of tan SUV coming closer. He moaned as he felt the coyote's muzzle wrap around his tip.
Don sucked on the horse's head as he heard the car get closer. Hal grabbed the base of his cock and squeezed. "Almost there."
The car began to slow down, and Don's heart raced. They heard it stop right in front of them, and Don could see through the gap in the saguaros that the driver was rolling down the window. The mouse in sunglasses looked right at him and he felt his heart stop for a second.
"Don't move," Hal whispered and they stood perfectly still.
They heard a door open and close and footsteps get closer. Don could see a female cat standing in the middle of the highway right next to the dried cum streaks.
"Why this one?" the mouse asked out the window.
"It has a rustic charm to it. It'll be perfect for my project," the cat said, pulling out a camera and looking through it.
"Tell me again why you're taking pictures of ranches?"
"Because, Dan, I'm an artist. We love Americana stuff like this." She took a few snapshots.
Don dared not blink as he watched the car through the crack. He had gone soft long ago in fear, but just the opposite was true of Hal. The coyote stood perfectly still while his eyes darted up to the horse's face. He was clearly holding something back, and with a pulse of the cock in his mouth, Don knew just what.
"Sorry," Hal whispered as his cock twitched again.
Don stood there wide eyed as he heard a few more clicks of the camera, and he felt Hal squirt a load to the back of his throat, and then another as his mouth filled with hot cum. Afraid to swallow, the jizz began to flow from the sides of his mouth and down Hal's shaft with no signs of the horse stopping. As the camera clicked away some more, Don watched the cat step forward.
"It's too bad that car is there, I'd like to take a look at what's back there in all that space."
Don prayed in his mind to please have her just walk away, but the nearing footsteps wouldn't stop.
"See how old these saguaros are?" The cat said, getting dangerously close to the two. "The ranch must be a hundred years old at least."
Don could see her shadow through the crack as Hal finally squeezed out his last load. The coyote looked down at the pool that had formed below his mouth and then up at the horse as Hal tried to breathe as quietly as he could with his fading orgasm.
"Oh well," the cat said walking back to the car. "I'm sure there will be others."
They heard the door shut and the car drive off again. Don opened his mouth and let the softening cock fall and slap Hal's thigh with a wet splat. He spit out the rest of the cum in his mouth and stood back up, looking at the horse in horror.
"Well, we didn't get caught," Hal said, shrugging.
Don just rolled his eyes and walked back to the car. "You just had to come in my mouth right then, didn't you?"
"What? It was hot. I tried to stop it, but it just made it worse," Hal said to the coyote who slammed the back door shut and got inside the car, slamming the passenger door too. Hal looked over at the old rusted gate, and swung the creaking old pipe doors. "Just in case."
As he slid into the car too, he looked over at the upset coyote.
"I'm in trouble, aren't I?" Hal said, starting the car.
"I'll think of your punishment later," the coyote said. "We have more work to do today. But, I just want you to know that you are a pervert. You're not allowed to call my knot kinky anymore..." Don said, grumbling.
As they pulled back up to the house, they got out and walked inside. The cool shade was relaxing, but it was still hot in the building. Hal plopped down in his chair, taking off his hat and letting his soft cock hang over the side.
Don dug through a bag and pulled something out.
"Put these on," Don said, tossing something at Hal. "I don't want you catching on anything.
Hal picked up the pair of purple brief underwear in a size too small for him. "Do you have anything larger?"
"Yes, but you don't get to use them," Don said, sliding on a pair of fresh boxers.
Hall groaned as he slid the tight briefs over his legs and up to his butt. The snug fit of the underwear only had room for his large balls. He stood up and turned to Don with his cock hanging out over the side.
"They don't fit," Hal said, sliding a thumb along the taught waistband.
Don just shrugged. "Sorry."
Hal sighed and tried to stuff his cock into the fabric as best he could and followed the coyote out into the sun again.
"Why is it so hot today?" Hal said, covering his eyes and looking up.
"It's just what the desert does. Now, let's pump some water so we have some incase we need it."
As they pumped quickly on the large, hot iron lever, Don's cock slipped out of his underwear. He reached down with one hand and tucked it back in, only to have it fall out again a few pumps later. He tucked it back in once more, but the motion of his body made it flop out yet again.
"You smirk a lot, do you know that?" Hal said looking down at the coyote who had a sinister grin on his face. Hal just left his cock swaying as they saw water begin to leak from the cracks at the top of the tower. Hal stood under the dripping, cold water and sighed in relief, while tucking his cock back into the stretched underwear properly. "Can we please just quickly step under the shower, just to cool off?"
"Only enough to coat us. I don't want to waste it."
The horse smiled and jumped the fence of the shower and waited for the coyote to come around the other side. Once they were under the shower head, Hal pulled the release and the freezing water fell onto them. They drenched themselves, until Don turned the release off again.
The two stood there dripping and smiling at the break from the heat.
"So, now we need to see what we need to pick up in town," Don said walking out from the shower as the horse looked down at the transparent wet boxers that clung to the coyote's ass as he moved.
Hal felt his cock flop out again, but gave up and walked over to the coyote who was making his way to the shed. Don opened the old wooden door and looked inside at the heaps of junk.
"Let's see..." he said, looking around as Hal wandered up behind him. "I see stuff for fixing the fence if we ever need to. A box of candles... soap... another gun... some really scary looking jerky... nails, screws, tools... and a ton of other junk." Don bent over and lifted up the lid of an aging cardboard box. "I don't even know what this is, but I think it was alive as one point." He felt something poke him from behind and looked back. With a sigh, he saw Hal looking into the shed behind him, his half hard cock poking Don in the rear without even noticing. He leaned back up and turned around.
"Dear, you're poking out again," Don said, getting close to the horse and grabbing the swelling member. "Let me help with that..." Don said suggestively as he pushed his fingers past the tight waistband and pulled down.
Hal grinned as the underwear slid down his thighs and he looked down at the transparent front of the coyote's boxers. Don smiled too and brought his muzzle close to the horse's so they almost touched. He gave a squeeze and looked down, forcibly pushing the cock between the horse's legs under his balls and pulling the underwear up again.
"There," Don said, bopping Hall gently on his bulge. "That should keep it in place." The coyote tried to hide his grin as he turned around from the horse cupping his crotch, trying to figure out what just happened. "Now, let's try and figure out what we need that isn't here. Trash bags," he said, counting on his fingers. "Toilet paper, more matches, a first aid kit, a clothes line, some fly tape..."
"Some lube," Hal said, pushing his bulge into the small of the coyote's back.
"A taser," Don said, feeing the bulge disappear. "You really have a one track mind today, don't you?"
"It's the heat, I can't help it. Makes me want to get frisky."
Don turned around and looked at the straining purple cloth holding back the horse's erection. "Please don't rip my underwear. Besides, we don't have time to get frisky; we need to get in town before the stores close."
"But, it's only like two."
"And small town stores don't stay open for long."
Don watched as the stiff horse cock sprung out of the side of underwear and Hal just shrugged.
Don sighed. "I'll tell you what, if you can tuck that thing back into your underwear and leave me alone for the next hour, I'll buy a kiddy pool we can fill with water and sit in."
"Deal," Hal said looking up and closing his eyes in thought.
Don watched the long cock shrink before his eyes and Hal tucked it back in.
"How did you do that so quickly?" Don said, looking at his bulge.
"I just think about my grandma naked on a cold day."
"Isn't your grandma dead?"
"Exactly."
"You're a freak. Now come on, we have a little more work to do."
Don and Hal walked around the complex looking over everything to make sure they didn't need to nail a board back into place somewhere, or fill in a hole, or mend a pipe.
"You're great uncle kept this place in really good condition," Don said as he got up from his knees after looking under the porch. "Made our lives a bit easier."
"So, what now?" Don asked looking around the complex.
"Now," Don said brushing off his legs. "We put on some clothes and go to the store."
"All of our clothes?" Hal whined as Don walked to the door.
"No shirt, no shoes, no service! I think I have a pair of shorts you can borrow."
Hal wandered in and Don held up a pair of old green cargo shorts to the horse's waist. "They should fit, but you better hope to god you don't slip because they're not that long."
Hal took the shorts and slipped them on. "A little tight, but not too bad. Makes my package look good."
Don rolled his eyes as got dressed.
They took the car into town and drove down the main drag.
"Bustlin ' little town, ain't it?" Hal said, as they passed the few bars and shops that made up the street.
"Think they have a Target around here?" Don said, looking past the buildings to see if there was more down the road.
"I think that is our best bet," Hal said, pointing to a building with a rusted façade with a chipped painted sign saying "General Store." He pulled the car up to it and parked.
They got out into the sweltering heat and walked up to the door, which was being propped open by a large rock. There was a small, ancient metal fan sitting on a counter near the door cranking away and blowing air at the two as they walked in. Hal tapped the bell hanging in front of the door frame and an owl stepped out from a backroom.
"Howdy!" the owl said with a southern drawl, looking over the two. "Can I help you two? Need directions back to the highway?"
"Oh, no," Don said. "We're actually here to shop."
The owl squinted at them. "Really? I can tell you're not from around here. What's your business in Barrel Canyon?"
"We're visiting a relative," Hal said, remembering what it said in the letter. "He asked us to pick up a few things for him."
"Ahh," the owl said smiling. "Well, welcome! What do ya need?"
Don pulled out a list he had quickly jotted down while in the car.
"Mightily peculiar list... but I think we got everything but the kiddie pool."
Hal sighed.
"Oh, wait!" The owl said, tapping his beak. "I think we might actually just have one in back. Some little girl ordered in a few years ago but never picked it up. Hope you don't mind that it's pink."
"No, that's just fine," Don said.
"Well, I'll go get the pool. You'll find everything around the store."
The owl disappeared into the back, and Don and Hal started picking up the items on the list and setting them down on the counter. As Hal set down a pile of toilet paper rolls, he noticed the cigarettes and condoms behind the counter. There was a bottle of lube. He turned to Don as he walked over and set down the fly papers and a fly swatter.
"I think that's everything," Don said looking over the pile.
"Good," Hal said. "Why don't you look and see if there are any places to eat here while I pay?"
Don nodded and walked out as the owl returned with a large cardboard box.
"Found it! You two find everything else just fine?"
"Yep!" Hal said, pulling out his wallet.
The owl started ringing up the items and putting them into plastic bags.
"Umm..." Hal said nervously to the owl. "Could I get... umm."
The owl stopped and looked at him.
"Some..." Hal said, scratching the back of his neck. "Lubricant?" He motioned his head to the supplies behind the counter.
The owl looked down and smiled. "Met a girl did you?"
Hal just nodded and the owl rang up the bottle of lube. Hal felt relieved that it went smoothly.
"Do you have any flowers?" the horse asked.
"Sorry, son. But, we do have some perfume if you're trying to impress the young lady."
"No... she's not quite the perfume type."
"I see," the owl said, finishing up ringing the products. "We do have some jewelry. Or maybe some makeup?"
"No, it's not quite what I'm looking for. Do you have anything that says 'I'm sorry'?"
"Whoo, you're off to a rocky start there, boy. How about a stuffed animal? I think there is a horse one that looks just like you over there in the corner."
Hal walked over and saw a little horse with a bow around his neck. "That'll work."
The owl rang it up and put it in a bag. "That'll be $121.30."
Hal winced as he handed over his credit card. The owl swiped it in an old contraption that looked like it was on its last leg and they waited a minute for it to go through.
"Thank you, Hal," the owl said, giving him back the card and pushing the bags in front of him. "Hope you stop by again real soon."
Hal forced a smile as he turned around, seeing Don walk back in through the door.
"There's nothing but bars here," Don said, walking up to Hal.
"You boys looking for something in town?" the owl asked.
"Yeah, some place to eat," Don said, picking up one of the bags off the counter. Hal jumped before realizing that it wasn't the one with the horse in it. He quickly grabbed the other bag.
"Well, I'd recommend the bar right across the street. They have some mighty fine food, and some even better drinks," the owl said, pointing out the door.
"Oh," Don said. "We're actually underage."
The owl started laughing. "It's fine. Come with me, I'll introduce ya to the place."
Don looked over to Hal and they both shrugged. "Why not?"
The owl walked out from behind the counter and out the door, followed by Hal and Don. He kicked the rock out of the way and let the door close and they crossed the road after Hal and Don dropped off the bags in the car.
The bar had once had a door, but it was gone now. Don and Hal looked up at the ceiling as they walked in because the entire thing and all the walls were covered in signed dollar bills tacked in place. It was a little room with no people in it, just a depressed looking female opossum that couldn't be over the age of 16 sitting in a small opening in one wall.
"What'll ya have?" the opossum asked, chewing loudly on a piece of gum and looking over the two new bodies.
"Jenny, we got two new bloods here. Set them up with a beer and a hot dog."
The opossum typed in the order without looking.
"That'll be nine dollars."
"I'll take care of it boys, you just wander 'round the back," The owl said pulling out a wallet.
The two thanked him and headed to a door labeled "The back."
They opened the door and light flooded into the small room. They stepped through and were outside in what looked like a junk yard. There was a large fire pit in the center and benches all over. A few rusted iron lamps hung above them as they walked over to a pick nick table and sat down. There were a few other people sitting alone, looking at their beers as they took a few swigs from time to time. The two just sat there trying to avoid eye contact with any of them.
After a few minutes the owl came out with two hotdogs and a pair of beers and set them down in front of the two.
"It's quiet now, but this place gets going when the sun goes down. The other bars only stay open incase this place fills up," he chuckled.
Hal and Don gave a sympathy laugh as they bit into their hotdogs which tasted like smoke with a little meat mixed in. Hal reached over for the beer and looked at it, feeling awkward about drinking in such a public place while being underage.
The owl just chuckled as he looked at the horse holding the beer in front of him. "Don't worry, no one's goin' ta arrest ya here. In fact, there's the sheriff now!"
Hal and don looked over at another horse tossing back the last of a beer.
"He's been drinking here since he was 16. Now relax and have a good time!" the owl said, chuckling again.
Hal took a sip of the beer and took another bite of his hot dog.
"Now, if you'll excuse me, me and the sheriff have some catching up to do."
Hal watched the owl as he walked over to the horse and patted him on the back, then looked over at Don, who was sitting still, looking straight forward.
"How much ash do you think they put in these hot dogs?" Hal said, laughing, gently elbowing Don in the arm.
Don just shushed him and discretely pointed in the direction he was staring. Hal followed the finger and saw a round figure with a missing his left ear covered up in fresh bloody bandages sitting with his back to them at another table across the bar.
"Oh shit..." Hal said putting his hotdog down. "What do we do?"
"Get the hell out of here," Don said, about to stand up before his eye was caught by the owl looking back at him.
"You boys finish those, they're good for you!" he said, laughing with the sheriff.
Don sat back down. "Eat fast, then get the hell out of here."
Hal shoved the rest of his hot dog into his mouth and downed half his beer. Don just watched in amazement as he finished chewing a bite. He tried to eat faster, but the horse already beat him.
"Ready?" Hal said, looking down at the coyote as he reached the half way point on his hot dog and took his first drink of the beer. "Guess not."
"I'm trying," Don said with his mouth full as he chewed. He gulped and took a big bite out of the hotdog.
Hal reached over when the owl wasn't looking and grabbed the beer and chugged half of it. Don finished off the hotdog and drank the rest of the bottle. They stood up to leave when they heard the owl yell.
"Now wait a minute!" he said, motioning them to come over.
They reluctantly walked to the owl.
"Now," the owl said, placing a wing on the sheriff's shoulders. "These two boys are visiting a relative. This is Hal, and I don't believe I caught your name," he said motioning to the coyote.
"Don," he said, periodically looking over the owl's shoulder at the bobcat.
"Well," the owl continued, "this is Sheriff Martin. Best damn sheriff around. Because he's the only damn sheriff around!" The horse and owl burst into laughter.
"Nice to meet you," Don said. "But we actually have to go. We were supposed to be back a while ago."
"Nonsense, just tell your relative that you were at the bar," The sheriff said. "If he's from around here, he'll understand. Hey, who is this relative anyway? I know everyone in the town."
"Uhh, we have to go now, sorry," Don said, backing away. "We'll have to pick up this conversation later."
"Not before I introduce ya to the rest of the bar!" The owl said turning around.
Hal's eyes got wide. "Oh, no, really, we have to go."
"Everyone!" the owl started to yell. Don watched at the gruff looking bobcat started to turn around. He heard Hal's hoofs quickly move away and he joined him. "This is Hal and Don. They're visitin' a relative in the area," the owl said, looking over and seeing the two disappearing behind the door.
The Bobcat squinted and almost fell off his stool as he turned back around.
"That's out-of-towner's for you," the owl said to the sheriff. "Always leaving before the fun even starts."
The two raced out to the street as the bored looking opossum chewed her gum and watched them. They got in the car and Hal started it up and they drove off.
"Well, at least he saw a doctor?" Hal said, trying to calm his nerves.
"Just focus on staying on the road. You had a beer and a half," Don said, gripping the door handle as the car swerved into the other lane.
"Oh, sorry, I was looking in the rearview mirror. No one is following us," Hal said, getting back into his lane.
They drove back onto the ranch, after closing the gate and drove up to the house.
They dumped the bags off inside and Hal dug through the goods as Don sat down. Hal walked over to the reclining coyote.
"I'm sorry about before," he said, holding something behind his back.
"It's all right. It was kind of fun, and we didn't get caught. Or, at least we won't until she develops those photos and looks at them too closely."
"Well, I'm still sorry," Hal said pulling out the stuffed horse and giving it to Don.
"Aww, it's cute," he said taking the miniature Hal from him. "Come here," Don said, grabbing the horse's shirt and pulling him down into a kiss. "Now go set up the pool for me."
"With or without pants?" Hal said leaning back up.
Don looked down at the horse's bulge. "Without, but keep the underwear on."
Hal unzipped the shorts and pulled them off. His cock was almost to the point of falling out again as he lifted off his shirt too. He waved his hips a little in front of Don before digging around in the bag and pulling out the box with the pool in it.
"It'll be ready in a few minutes," Hal said sliding the hot pink, crumpled mess out of the box and walking out.
Hal moved over to the shadow cast by the water tower and unfolded the pool. It was just large enough for the both of them to sit in it comfortably. He found the air valve and started blowing. After five minutes, half the pool was inflated and the light headed horse took a quick break. Panting, he continued until he couldn't blow anymore and his cheeks hurt. He sat in the empty inflated pool and caught his breath with his eyes closed. He heard footsteps and the squeak of metal and the sound of rushing of water. The water stopped and the footsteps got close.
He felt the chill of the water on his stomach and crotch as the coyote poured the bucket over him. He shivered and looked up at the coyote in a swimming bikini from high school and a pair of aviator sunglasses as he let the last few drops fall on the horse.
"You brought your Speedo?" Hal said as the coyote walked over to the water tank again to fill up another bucket.
"My mom packed it, I guess. Worked out well," he said as he waited for the bucket to fill again. Hal looked down at his wet underwear stretched over his bulge as he sat in the inch of water. He stood up and took the full bucket from the coyote.
"Isn't this my job?"
Don smiled as he went over and sat in the pool of cold water. Hal poured the second bucket in, filling the water level a little higher before returning to the spout. Don relaxed against the inflatable sides of the pool, spreading his legs out, enjoying the feeling of the cold water on his underside as the horse dumped another bucket. His hidden eyes would wander to the horse as he bent over to fill the buckets, his paw covertly rubbed along the growing bulge on the side of his hip.
Slowly the water filled up to a nice level and Don dumped the bucket aside and walked over to the pool and stepped in. He sat down, raising the water level to the very edge before relaxing back and spreading his legs so that they rested on either side of Don. Don just smiled through his metallic sunglasses.
"I can't tell what you're looking at," Hal said, chuckling and waving his hand around to see if he could see any movement beyond the reflection of himself.
Don's smile just got a little wider as his foot moved over and pressed against the horse's bulge. He moved up and down the stretched package, making Hal moan as he spread his legs farther apart. His cock pulsed and grew, threatening to rip the fabric barrier. The coyote's toes pulled down on the small stretch of fabric, making the thick horse cock pop free and into the water.
Hal watched the reflection in the sunglasses as the coyote's foot ran down his cock and then back up. Don moved his foot under the stiffening rod and pulled it up out of the water. As it dripped in front of him, Don pulled down his own swimming suit, the tip of his cock poking out of the water.
Hal moaned as the coyote reach out and pulled his cock closer, making him slide between the legs of the coyote, their parts colliding. Don pressed his member into Hal's, gripping them together and rubbing them up and down, the water slickening the movement. Hal's cock squirted pre and it dripped down between the two stiff rods.
Hal pulled away, and shifted his legs, pulling his underwear down around his thighs and squatted over Don, leaning forward to kiss him on the lips. Don felt his cock around under the horse until he hit his mark. Hal slowly slid down, letting Don's tip enter him. He bounded on the hard dick, making his own stiff member bob in front of Don's face as he leaned back. The coyote grabbed it and stuck it in his mouth and began to suck as the hose sat lower and lower on his cock.
The coyote felt his knot grow inside the warm horse as he sucked away. Hal lifted up and down on the slippery member in the water as he moaned. His muscular legs twitched as they held him up before resting back down on the thickening knot. He pulled himself up one more time before coming down and circling his hips on the coyote.
Don pulled Hal's cock out of his mouth and rubbed it against his soft chest.
"Cum for me, big boy," Don said, licking Hal's tip. He felt the horse's ass clench and his cock jumped in his paw. He held it still and felt the load of hot cum shoot onto his neck, each time Hal thrusting forward and tugging on his tied cock.
The coyote howled as he spilled his own load into the horse. Hal's cock dribbled his last few drops and he wrapped his arms around the coyote, leaned back and pulling him on top as he submerged his chest in the water. With Hal's softening cock between them, Don kissed the horse deeply as he finished unloading into his ass, cum dripping down from his chest into the water.
As Don leaned up from the horse, out of breath, he looked down at the cum floating in the water around them.
"You're so messy," Don said, wiping off the jizz still left on the soft cock on Hal's chest.
"Would you have me any other way?"
"Not a chance. But next time, we'll aim for outside of the pool," he said, swirling a finger around a large drop of cum floating nearby.
The coyote leaned forward again and gently pulled his softened knot out of the horse and laid down on his chest, wrapping his arms around him and listening to his heart beat. "Wake me up when your cock starts to get pruney," Don said, snuggling against the half submerged horse.
Hal wrapped his arms around Don and smiled, enjoying the cool water around him and the nice view of the coyote's ass.
Ok, this is all you get this week. More to come soon!