Older passions

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#28 of A shameful secret

Dunlup and Winston the old Stag have a party in a tavern... and pick up Marla the draft Horse Mare All characters are of legal age in the world in which they exist


Older passions

Dunlup leaned closer, one sleeveless arm draping across the grey-muzzled Stag's well dressed shoulders. Their chairs were scooted close together, the two of them sitting thigh to flabby old thigh. The doughy old Donkey's callused hand slipped between his friend's belly paunch and his groin, groping his dignified waistcoat and his button fly. On the table, three bottles of wine sat empty, with two goblets also well on their way. "Oh, Winston, you devil in a butlers suit. That's so hot... Ohoh yeah, tell me more, tell me about ALL of them." Dunlup begged in a lust filled voice, a huge cheerful grin stretching his homely muzzle. The modestly drunk old Buck grinned at his fondling friend, one of his hands on the Blacksmith's thick thigh as well.

"Ohoh, you want to hear about me get their cherries... it's been glorious, my friend, since you gelded their father. They've been coming to me... in the bedroom... in the bath... sometimes two at a time. I've been waiting years for those girls to get old enough. And now well I'm their uncle Winny... who is there helping them out with their newly blossoming sexual needs."

Marla the tall draft Horse Mare came trotting over with a new bottle, Winston had ordered it a few moments before. The pretty female smiling at the two of them... while they weren't the only ones left in the bar. But the hour was getting late and most of the others were so drunk, that the bouncer would have to drag them out into the street. "Oh dear are you going to make him tell the whole story again?" She teased, knowing Winston had been tell the stories for the past two hours... she had heard bits and pieces as she served them. "I like the part about him bending the lady of the house over in full view of her gelding husband." This statement drawing wild giggles from both the Smith and the old Stag, Dunlup gulped the last of his goblet.

"Sure... sure that was good but him sharing the girls with young Mick was damn exciting." The old Donkey countered with a delighted smirk, fingers teasing Winston's concealed cock through his fine trousers again. "Well it was all wonderful as far as I'm concerned, but ending the girls heat by putting Deer in their bellies was just soooooooooooooo perfect."

Winston smiled and nodded, then took a deep breath and moaned, a little drunkenly. He looked down, Dunlup was firmly rubbing his hard shaft through his pants, and his hips were grinding back on their own. "Yeah... It's been a dream come true. Putting my old nuts to work between their thighs... I could... Anah, cream just thinking about it. You're gonna make me need to launder my good trousers if you keep this up!" He said pointedly to his Donkey friend, but that only made Dunlup grin wider. "Mmm. Of course I'll make sure to introduce you to all those pretty girls next time you're over. I owe my chances of getting with them to you, after all my friend." The potbellied old Donkey grinned and nodded, his eyes wandering, clearly delighted by that idea. "

"Yeah, I knew you would, you stud." The fat old Jack teased, toying with Winston's hefty nuts through his fine clothes. "It's probably past their bedtime by now though. Heh, still... wouldn't want to ruin your fiiiiiine silk pants." The gritty old Blacksmith teased, laying his head on the Deers shoulder. Dunlup was wearing only his sturdy leathers, because they were comfortable to him. "We might need to get a room to go with this bottle." Dunlup suggested, and then grinned up at Marla... his grin broadening as his eyes took in the big draft Mare's wide hips and ample assets on the way up. "Mmm, Marla, dear... I want to treat my good friend Winston, the king of filly-breeding studs, to an evening of ribald delights. Can you suggest a nearby facility where two horny old males, and perhaps a friend, might have a good time?" He asked with a wide grin, that said he already knew what she was going to suggest. Marla knew the old Donkey had lusted after her for a long time, since coming into money and fame, he'd spend it regularly on her time.

"Oh where ever could you go?" Marla rolled her eyes, and then suddenly gasping as if the idea had just accrued to her. Glancing up the stairs at the back of the tavern that lead up to the private rooms. "I know... you could rent one of our private rooms up stairs... does either of you have five silver lordies?" Winston chuckled fishing the coins out of his fine new coin purse, just the sight of which sent both him and Dunlup into fits of giggling. "Alright then... why don't you two go up to room four. I'll give Lothar the payment for it and be right up there as soon as we close..." Winston smirked and nodded his head sagely, knowing it wouldn't take her long to lock up the tavern.

"That sounds like an excellent plan my dear..." Looking over at Dunlup the old Stag flashed his friend a grin, even as the Donkey was starting to unbutton those silk trousers. "Why don't we wait until we get to the room to do that my friend..." The old Donkey grinned looking much more intoxicated than the Stag, even as Winston helped him to stand up. The two of the staggering slowly across the taproom and up the stairs as Marla watched them go with a shake of her head. "Hey you forgot yer bottle..." She called out, but the two had already vanished down the hallway, smiling she turned back to the bar.

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Dunlup and Winston couldn't help but laugh drunkenly as they staggered up the stairs and down the corridor. "Hey d' you think she'll bring the bottle?" The old Stag snorted, glancing back over his shoulder a bit worried as he had paid for that bottle.

"Forget the wine, we're gonna be busy." Dunlup grunted lustfully, nuzzling against the older males neck in a strangely passive way. "Now what room was that again..." As much by luck as by memory, they found their way to room four and stumbled inside, Winston staggering over to the big bed, sitting down heavily. He looked over at Dunlup who was fumbling at the door latch, for a long moment in drunken confusion.

"Why did you locking it? You invited the barmaid to come up remember." Winston pointed out with a sneer, he was hoping the big Mare was going to join them.

"Oh, hey right... hehehehe!" The flabby old Donkey giggled, unlatching the door again before turning around. Unsteadily the grinning Jack turned towards the bed, peeling off his work clothes as he went.

"Hmm, why'd you do that, anyway?" The handsome old Stag asked, he knew the basic reason of course. Plainly Dunlup was hoping to get between her legs, just as much as Winston would like to do it.

"Cause hearing about you popping those fillies cherries, has me wanting to do some fucking. And taste the same cock they did." The rough old Donkey confessed, the shaggy, potbellied Blacksmith licking his thick lips. "And, I wanna see your Deer dick disappearing into that big Mare's pussy, you handsome stud." Dunlup explained in the most awkward seduction Winston could ever have imagined, if the old Stag hadn't been so interested in the Donkey he would have laughed at that. Licking his lip's Dunlup sat down heavily on the bed, and leaning over he nearly tore Winston's pants off. The Smith was fairly well-hung, even for a Donkey, and Winston's shaft though fine for a Deer, was much smaller, as were his balls. Nonetheless, the old Onager licked his lips once again and bent over, nuzzling Winston's belly, his shaft, and then his fuzzy Cervine balls. "Mmmm... these big boys are gonna get those young fillies all knocked up." Dunlup murmured, then slurped Winston's furry sac into his mouth and started sucking on them eagerly.

"Ohoho damn..." Winston moaned in surprise, stripping off the rest of his clothing shortly. As he watched the old Donkey slurping and slobbering drunkenly on those nuts, the old Stag thinking it amusing that Dunlup loved cutting Horse nuts off. But here he was making love to the Deer's nuts with his mouth, Winston reached down stroking the rough fur of the old Donkeys head gently. "Ahah that feels so good my friend..." Slowly he lay down beside the Donkey in the bed, moving his own muzzle down to Dunlup's growing erection. Nuzzling at the wide flat tip, long slick tongue lapping all over it was slimy pre-cum began to leak out. Reaching up Winston grabbed those huge Donkey nut's in both hands, rubbing and fondling them admiringly as the dangled in front of his eyes.

And that's how Marla found them, the big draft Horse Mare came clip clopping up the hall slowly. She pushed the door to room four open, more than a bit surprised to find the naked Donkey and Stag laying sixty nine on the bed. As the fat old Donkey sucked and kissed the old Stag between his wide spread legs, while Winston's head bobbing up and down as he sucked on the fat Donkeys cock flare. Closing the door softly the draft Horse Mare set the bottle down on a small table. Slowly stripping out of her work clothes, as the two older males lay there moaning and grunting in delight. "Ohoo Ohooo wow... you are very good at that." Winston praised breathlessly as Dunlup's thick lip's stroked up and down his hard Deer cock. "Can you taste her... I pounded her good before I left the house." The old Stag moaned in delight, as the Smith pulled his mouth back smacking his lip's loudly.

"Oh yeah that is a sweet pussy she has..." Suddenly Marla cleared her throat loudly, making the two older males look around guilty like two young colts caught tugging each other in the restroom.

"My... my aren't you a pair of naughty colts... I should drag you both to the Smith." She giggled as they looked up at her smirking, even as she swayed over to the bed and climbed in beside them.

"Wouldn't do any good the Smith doesn't clip Donkeys everyone knows that..." Dunlup snickered, before going back to suckling on Winston's cock again as the sexy draft Mare watched with obvious delight.

Winston took a deep breath, his chest and belly rising and falling as his old Donkey friend worked on his stiff stag stick. "Nnnhh... nor have I hear of him cutting off a Buck's balls... though... he seems like he might suck mine right off." The old Donkey looked up from the Stag's crotch and winked, then slides his mouth back over to that fuzzy sac. And makes sure Marla could see those tender Buck balls disappearing into his mouth, as their owner moaned and pushed his crotch forwards eagerly. As the big draft Mare stripped though, Dunlup slowly lets the saliva-soaked scrotum go, and sits up on the bed beside Winston, rubbing the Stag's thigh. "Besides, I've just been getting his nuts ready for ya," The chip toothed old Donkey quips with a sly wink, which made the big Mare giggled huskily.

"Hahah..." Marla giggled as she hear that, these two older males were not bothered by having been found pleasuring each other. And the draft Mare was shocked by how sexy that made them seem, unlike up tight highborn males these two were sure of their sexuality. "Oho is that so... just getting him primed for me... how lucky can I get." Marla chuckled in delight, as she moved over to join them letting Winston take control. The older Stag flashing her a friendly grin, it wasn't like it was the first time they had been together.

"Only the best for my friend, the king of the cherry poppers here. Plus, he's been surrounded by little girls for a long time... getting those virgins in bed, pumping his nuts into their virgin pussies... is awesome." The homely Donkey said with a sneer, licking his lips as he imagined those young bodies all plump with the Stags offspring. "But I bet he'd love to have a real Mare who knows what she's doing, for a change." Dunlup snorted, and stroked his own rigid shaft, before fondling Winston's fuzzy nuts again. "God, I'm gonna love watching you cum inside her..." Dunlup confessed with a drunken grin, even as the naked Mare moved over closer to them.

"So is it true... would you love to have a mare who knows what she's doing." Winston smirked as he climbed up on top of her, surprised by how bold he was acting and how powerfully masculine he felt. As the sexy Mare smiled up at him, the older Stag positioning himself between her long legs.

"Oh yes very much so..." Winston answered with a passion filled grunt, as he fondled the younger Mares hefty teats with his small hands. While Dunlup reaching between his legs, fondling the Stag's nuts for a second before gripping that hard on and guiding it into Marla's long tear drop shaped mare sex.

"Alright then... put him inside of me... he can fill me up like I'm one of his naughty little fillies." Marla giggled as she felt the Deers long cock push into her wet depths, while Dunlup leaned down licking and nuzzling as he watched that cock thrust in and out of that sweet sex. "Oho fuck... ohoooo damn you feel sooooo good inside me." The big Mare moaned as if surprised, that the Deers slender cock felt so wonderful within that hot dribbling Mare pussy.

The Donkey kissed Winston's furred ass-cheeks as the old Buck started thrusting, and licked his lips as he watched the Stag's rump rise and fall. "Awww, yeah... fuck her, you king of Stags." The old Donkey panted, and slid a hand between Marla's thighs, where his fingertips could just tease Winston's fuzzy sac as it swung past. He grasped his own firm shaft and stroked as he watched that Deer cock slide into the sexy Mare's rut tunnel. Meanwhile, the Stag's muzzle flushed as he bucked that draft Mare hard; he hilted himself within her, but he could feel there was still a lot of room to fill up! It didn't matter though, because that equine sex felt amazing as it gripped and squeezed his cock. Molten hot, and deliciously wet, as he sank so deep into her warm, soft body supported him like the very best bed in existence. He hooked his knees under her powerful legs, starting to thrust hard and faster as the big Mare moaned breathlessly. "Nnnh... Ohoh goodness, Marla, you feel... nnh, wonderful! Ahah... Did... did we pay enough... to cum inside you?" Winston asked with a groan of delight, as the muscles of her sex gripped and squeezed the old Stag's throbbing erection even more firmly.

"Oh yeah baby..." Winston couldn't help feeling very much like a stud, as Dunlup praised him lavishly calling him a king of Stags. Still he couldn't deny that it was all feeling so good, bucking and thrusting deep into that hot pussy.

"You're making me feel really good... as well." The big Mare moaned out breathlessly, pulled his muzzle down to share a long lustful kiss. This just making Winston feel all the more excited, his body pounding into that sweet equine pussy more and more eagerly. "Honey you two can always cum inside of me anytime." Marla giggled, as she watched Dunlup jerking his thick black Donkey dick... even as he licked her pussy and the Stag's thrusting cock. Things were certainly proving very exciting, glancing over the big draft Mare smirked as she saw Lother the Hog peeking into the room from the partly open room door. The tavern owner was always making offers, but she wasn't at all interested in him. Still it was amusing that he was watching and no doubt jacking off, Marla lay back moaning in pleasure as Winston buried his muzzle in between her heavy breasts. The older Stag nibbling and licking on those thick nipples, even as the three of them enjoyed each other. "Hey Donkey boy... why don't you join in. There's room for you in there as well..." The sexy draft Horse Mare invited, with a wide smile as she looked around the old Deer's body at the Blacksmith.

Dunlup's long pointed ears perked instantly, as Marla made that offer. He was drunk, but he wasn't so drunk as to miss an offer like that one. Slowly lifting his head from between her thighs, his wide chip toothed grin rising over Winston's thrusting buttocks. "Diiid you just say what I think you said?" The shaggy old Donkey teased with boyish delight, at the thought of both of them rutting her at the same time. "You want both of us inside you... at the same time?" He was already crawling over to lay at Marla's side, pressing his belly and chest against her luxuriously plump curves, as his thick shaft slid playfully against her and Winston's wide hips. The Buck also seemed to think this was a hot idea, and slowed down, sliding off so the big Mare could lay on her side. "You thinkin', one in front one in back, or... both in front?" The horny old Donkey asked, nuzzling along her long equine neck. He had to ask of course, as he didn't want to just assume and maybe risk upsetting her. The most reasonable assumption, since he was bigger, was that she'd have him in front and the Buck's slender spike in the back... buuuuut it's possible she might want to try something daring! And Dunlup was all for that, he loved the feel of a nice tight asshole wrapped around that huge fucker. He didn't see the pig peeking in and jerking off, but he wouldn't have minded if he had.

"Hu hu hu..." Marla chuckled lewdly at the question, looking over at the grinning Donkey as he teased her. "I was thinking you two could each take a hole... but I wouldn't say no to having you bother in one." The draft Horse Mare reached down gripping Dunlup's throbbing erection, rubbing up and down that long length playfully. "You've had my pussy plenty... why don't we see if I can take this up my tail hole." She groan, guiding that throbbing Donkey fucker between those plump ass-cheeks, to playfully hotdogged between those buns for a long moment. "And Winston can see if he can knock me up with his hard Stag stick, you never have." She chuckled leeringly reaching over with her other hand to caress the old Deer's hefty nuts, before sliding her hand up to grip his hard cock. "If you boys are okay with that... I'm betting that you'll be trading places before the night is over anyway." She snickered winking at first the Donkey and then the Stag, as she positioned their cock's at the entrance to both her orifices.

"Hahaha... you are an adventurous girl." The fat old Jack laughed crudely, as he felt that hot tail hole pressing back against the flare of his huge cock.

"We are a couple of very luck old perverts my friend." Winston chuckled softly his hands gripping Marla's hefty breasts, even as his slender cock thrust deeply into her drooling sex. His eager penetration shoving her hip's backwards, making the Mare wince in pain as the old Donkey's flare spread her taboo orifice wider and wider.

"Heheh yeah keep ramming her just like that." Dunlup instructed reaching around to fondle one of her hefty tits, as he chewed on the back of her neck roughly. Winston thrust vigorously, his throbbing shaft diving deeply into that wet mare's rut tunnel. Knowing that his firm shoving was pushing her hips back against his Donkey friend's dick... made every push even hotter.

Marla was giggling and whinnying in amusement but also intense pleasure, there was just something very naughty about being used in this way. "This is what I get for giving myself up to horny beasts." The thick bodied Mare whimpered teasingly, even as she inhaled deep breaths as that tail hole slowly spread letting Dunlup's massive fuck inside.

"Ohoh, I will!" The old Stag promised with a huge white toothed grin, as he panted heavily with desire. Looking down, he nuzzled the big draft Mare's hefty breasts, nibbling Dunup's nearest finger as the donkey reached around to toy with those tits. His furred sac jostled against Marla's mound, his fuzzy balls slapping her taint as he hilted inside her. And soon he felt the pressure of Dunlup's thick Donkey shaft through the big mare's insides, as the both pumped into her lush female body. She moaned and shuddered around Winston, her pussy gripping the old Stag's shaft tight, as the Donkey worked himself into that taboo back door.

"Ohoh, yeah, you can take it." The chubby old Jack snorted, into her pointed equine ear as his balls slapped against those rump cheeks. "I always knew you could. Gonna work this in... god, you've got such a fine ass, Marla. I'd have mounded you here before now, but I could just never say no to your sweet pussy...

"Oho damn I... I can feel you both rubbing against each other." She moaned in a low husky voice, as the two older males shared knowing grins. "Heheh... now your gunna flatter me... after you've already got both your cock and yer buddies inside of me." She threw her long equine head back laughing loudly, even as Winston leaned against her front kissing and licking wildly.

"Ohoh yeah... glad to give it to my Buck buddy though." Dunlup moaned in a drunken slur, awkwardly patting and petting the old Stags furry rump. "You want him to knock you up huh?" The old Donkey asked with a smirk, looking over admiringly at the lustful Stag.

"Haha... if you couldn't knock me up all the times you've tried... what makes you think he can?" Marla joked with a grunt of pleasure, the truth was she always took a bit of dark Nil root afterwards. The old Donkey grunted soon enough, he was feeling Winston's balls tapping his own heavy nuts. And the two of them went to work, fucking that big draft Mare in both her hungry holes. The Pig was getting an incredible show, that was for sure.

"I bet you do, he's such a handsome stud, I hope he knocks up all of his boss's daughters." The grinning Donkey pressed his belly against the big Mare's back as he worked his shat in deeper and deeper, being gentle but firm, letting her take it gradually.

"Oh I just bet he already has... I heard the boastful stories he was telling. And they had the ring of truth in them... gunna be a bunch of high born fillies birthing Deer in the future." Looking up into Winston's eyes, she winked at him as he lustfully humped and thrust into her. "Now I like that idea just fine... but what really turns me on is hearing about the conquest over males. Ya got any of those?" Winston smirked he did have a few stories like those, leaning in he pressed his lip's to hers sharing a long kiss for a moment.

"Well I have had three of the masters sons gelded." The old Stag answered with a wicked grin, feeling her pussy grip and milk his cock eagerly as he said that. That sensation making him moan in pleasure, even as he did he best to remember excitely what he knew.

"Hahah now that's what I'm talking about." Marla moaned in excitement, her big sexy body pushing back and forth on those hard cocks excitedly. There was no doubt the idea of highborn stallions getting snipped really got her aroused.

Dunlup thrust harder, his fat belly bunching up against the big mare's back, his groin clapping against her buttocks, his balls rolling and tapping against the Deer's. "Ohoh you like hearin' about it when male's balls come off Marla..." He vaguely remembered her getting off on it a few times, but the alcohol was befuddling him more than a bit. "Haha, no wonder you've let me have you so many times, I thought it was just cause my coin was good." She had never asked him for coin, but Dunlup had always left her some just because she was so pretty and he was a homely old Jack. "Yeah, Winnie, tell her all about those sleek young colts getting their ball lopped off." Dunlup honestly wanted to hear the story as well, since he hadn't been there for any of them. He panted hotly into Marla's ear, and reached across her body, putting a hand on Winston's thrusting hips, pulling their bodies together with Marla's hefty frame in the middle. The big mare, for her part, was already sopping wet around the Buck's firm cock. While every thrust and grind by the two horny older males, was working her body's pleasure centers in a brand new way. She moaned, hugging Winston in her strong arms, crushing him to her chest as he eagerly thrust his manhood into her sex, her whole body clenched as Dunlup hilted and started to thrust faster up that asshole...

"Hah... well it really wasn't very difficult." The old Stag grunted with a laugh, as his mouth moved back down to lap at her thick nipples teasingly. "I'd over heard them talking... a young Donkey much like our friend here was already whoring one out." Winston snickered replaying the scene in his mind, even as he explained it to Marla in husky grunts. All about how the three young studs had fallen one by one, the first giving up to the idea while in the bath with Winston and two of his sisters. Winston had Trev the big Mule gelding him in the alleyway behind this very tavern a few days later, even though Winston hadn't seen it. The old Stag had made both the gelding and the big Mule tell him all about it. So that now he could tell her just how it was done, even as he went over the details he could feel her big body trembling as a wave of orgasm thundered through her. How Tev the big Mule had pinned that slender Equine body against the rough stone wall, the young Stallion squirming nervously as his junk was gripped hard. Yanked down as Trev's nimble fingers went to work, tying the sack off before that hook bladed knife removed it. Those valuable jewel's popping off so easily, that it made the big Mule snicker even as he fucked that freshly gelded ass. And then delivered that severed sack to the waiting Stag, tossing it onto the table top as Winston and Mick the Donkey talked.

"Oho... Ohooo gods he was cut right outside... if only I'd known." Marla moaned in delight, his hot sex squeezing the Deers throbbing cock savagely tight. Even as Winston pounded it in and out of her lustfully, those hefty Stag balls slapping against her taint softly.

"Would you have went to watch if you had known?" The old Stag moaned breathlessly, as he slammed his throbbing cock ball deep into the big draft Mare's hot sex.

"Ummm you damn right I would have... and let that big Mule have me afterwards." Marla moaned breathlessly, as that stabbing Stag fucker pushed her towards a powerful set of orgasms.

Next had came the most dominant of the young studs, that had been managed by trickery. Using his gelded brother dressed up like a mare to lure young stallion in, the cutting being done by Merl the Rat. Hearing that made Marla giggled uncontrollably, the idea of a greasy little Rodent unmaling a highborn stallion sending more quakes of pleasure through her.

"Hahah aint that always the way... he went in thinking he was going to get some Mare pussy. And ended up just getting himself gelded!" Marla laughed again at the young Horses fool heartedness, he was looking to be a hero but ended up being a real zero.

The last of the young Stallion's had been all his own doing, Winston had worked the passive younger male to orgasm with a finger up his tail hole. The young Horse sucking the old butlers cock as he had done it, slowly over a few weeks Winston had convinced the young stud. That he really was meant to be a gelding, something that really should have been harder to do. But those highborn Horse's just seemed to love the idea, they had passed the Horses filly off to Mick the Donkey. And then after getting him in the right frame of mind, they had went down to the Smithy together. And the young Horse had willingly bent over that big black anvil, tail up... legs spread... nervous but eager as Trev had done it right there in front of the grinning Stag.

Dunlup listened attentively, the grinning old Jack loving every word. "Dang Winnie, does Carson have any sons left? Or are you now the only pair of nuts in that whole estate?" The donkey had to laugh, he himself had taken the retired race Horse's balls a while ago, after cucking him. The Donkey's shaggy hips worked strongly, pumping his pole in and out of the draft mare's rump, firmly fucking that fabulous ass.

"Hehehe... to be honest Carson has one last son... the colt is to young right now to have snipped." The old Stag confessed with a grunt, as he watched Dunlup pounding savagely into the big Mares plush ass. Of course in the future... I might just have to take that colt to the Smithy."

"You should invite Marla over, have her show those skinny fillies what a real mare looks like." Winston felt the Donkey's firm thrusts inside the big draft Mare, and he felt Dunlup's balls slapping his as they both savored the strong bar wench's lush body.

"Hah... I may... just do that." The Buck groaned in response, feeling the big Mare's hot pussy squeezing his shaft harder and harder as his stories of gelding Colts got more and more lurid. The old Stag grunting and panting against Marla's heavy tits, as the pleasure of her body push him towards his peak.

"Oooh, I LIKE the sound of that, his being the only set of balls in a whole house of highborn nobles." The big draft Mare gently cooed, and reached down to fondle Winston's furred sac again... Rolling his balls in their fuzzy sac, and feeling her fingers fondling his nuts made the old Buck finally loose it. Winston lay against her gasping for breath, enjoying the pleasure that she had given him. It was plain he was getting close, and the Deer could feel that thick fucker rubbing against his spent organ through Marla's delicate flesh. Winston groaned and shot his hot cream into that deep, wet pussy, jamming himself into Marla's groin to push as deep as possible. While her strong arms was pulling him to do just that, letting the squealing Stag cum deep within her.

"Of course none of those colts were really sired by Carson... so you could say I've gelded two Stallions sons heh. And the one inside his mares belly right now... was fathered by the Smith here." He pointed out as the big Draft Mare laughed out loud, even as her body quivered hard as yet more orgasms washed over her. The Stag lay back in bliss still suckling on her thick nipples, even as Dunlup grips her wide hips pounding away intensely.

Dunlup grunted as he thrust into that big draft butt, his arms reaching around her large body, one grabbing a breast, the other holding Winston's hip. "Ohoh Winnie... I think you're overdue to get some pregnancy notches on your belt... we should have you knocking up all of Carson's daughters." The old Donkey babbled drunkenly, plainly having spaced the knowledge that Winston had bred almost all of them already. "I'll help... talk to his wife, tell her it's a good idea... then we'll have them all lined up to get your Bucks inside them... like it always shoulda been ohh ffffff..." The old Donkey bit his lip as the thought was just too good, and then threw his long narrow head back braying loudly. "HEEHAW!" Feeling Marla's big body trembling around him pushed the old Jack over the edge, his fat Donkey nuts pulled up. As he fired his thick ropes of Donkey jism deep into the draft Mare's backside, even as Marla moaning as yet another wave of orgasm washed over her.

"I'll give you fifty silver... if you don't take the Nil root, if you let him put a Deer in yer belly." The nasty old Blacksmith whisper into the younger draft Horse Mares ear, as they lay there in the afterglow. Twisting her head to look around at him, Marla kissed the homely old Jacks muzzle.

"Deal."

FIN