Romance On The Railroad
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SWSP
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Romance on the Railroad
By,
SWSP
"UP detector, Milepost 3..4..7.. No Defects.. Axle count 5.3.2.. Temperature 9..2 degrees.. Detector out bbbbbbbsssssssst" The male robotic voice on the locomotive radio blared as the coal train with the equine at the helm of the locomotives in charge racked up another mile of hundreds of thousands on this railroad district in Texas.
Pittsburgh (Where the detector was located on the railroad), Jacksonville, Tehana, Cold Spring, Shephard, and finally before hitting the Texas countryside.. Cleveland. All these towns were just little blips that flashed by the equine engineer as his train roared South down the subdivision at nearly 60mph. Mile by mile, Hour by hour the equine's train was making good time down the single tracked main. He'd most likely have logged another 150 miles by the time he reached the Houston home terminal yard for him.
To the equine this was just another day in the life of a railroader in the hot summer heat of Southeast Texas. The equine did not start on this line though.. He hired onto Union Pacific at Sweetwater, Texas. He wanted to stay in Texas and he always had a passion for doing the job of railroading. He started in Sweetwater and then after a few years of getting soaked and belted by Texas's worst weather the equine was promoted to engineer and transferred from Sweetwater to his present day job on the Rabbit Line between Houston Texas and Lufkin. He was on the return trip to Houston from Lufkin and had taken a much smaller freight train north to Lufkin from Houston not six hours ago.
He usually wasn't held over in an away terminal yard for very long and if he was it usually was days instead of mere hours. Turns out the loaded coal train he currently was piloting got into Lufkin much earlier then expected. Train traffic on his normally busy district was light and when he got the call the equine was eager to get going to enjoy the day off which was coming to him once he returned his hometown of Houston.
He often ran the Rabbit Line and another line which went west to the former capital city of Austin which was almost deserted due to the area's political powerhouses abandoning the area in favor of richer forested lands in Palestine which was on another line the equine on rare occasions ran. That line was actually busier then the current line he worked and it led up to Sweetwater where his railroad career began.
Now aged thirty life on the railroad was finally catching up to the aging equine stallion. He had tried to date but because of his job nobody he dated ever wanted to be associated with the likes of him. The divorce and being dumped rate was atrocious when it came to his job but he'd rather do something he loved then be stuck doing something he hated.
As the big locomotive growled, throbbed and vibrated the engineer's seat he was sitting in the equine started to reflect about all his misfortunes with women dates as the vibration of the locomotive seat on his nuts gave him an semi erection as he reflected and let the brief relaxed feeling take him over.
He had this one panther who after she found out what he did for a living she walked out on him and slammed his apartment door in the face of the equine. Then he had another feline who when they were on a date once found out what he did and tried to castrate him as he slept. Lucky for him he was a light sleeper which you needed to be if you worked a job where twelve hours off started once you hit a crew van and got back to your room or home. He darted out of bed and tackled the smaller crazed feline. He called the cops and she was taken to a mental hospital and he never saw her again after that.
Then there was the time a female equine he used to call his most recent date found out what he did and tried to knock him out with a date rape drug so he wouldn't go to work and get fired from his job to be hers forever. Unfortunately for her the equine did not drink because of his job and she ended drinking whatever the drink was and paying for it with a trip to the ER and an eventual dumping of the equine.
The best date the equine ever had was with a female doe who accepted his job and loved him to pieces for what he did. The relationship was going fine until her wolf boyfriend found out about it and she was forced to cut ties with the equine and on top of that her boyfriend marked the equine's truck with nasty words and threats to derail the next train he saw with him at the helm.
Then there was Joline, She was one of the prettiest foxes the equine had ever seen but her like the rest in the end dumped him because of his job. The sad part was Joline and him fell deeply in love but because of her secret romance she had with another fur it pretty much killed any remaining interest the equine had in dating at that time. That was one year ago on this very day as a tear formed in his eye and the erection he had shriveled up like water hitting a very hot stove top.
Such was the life of a railroader, the long hours and the away time killed pretty much any type of relationship unless the party understood what the equine did for a living. He didn't work in a sex industry or anything like that; but he did work on the railroad which was like the military but at least he came home in one piece if all went well.
The memories of his dates and dumps were flashing in the equine's mind as he kept focused on the tracks ahead by reading signals, relaying position info to the Union Pacific Dispatch center in Spring Texas, and watching out for gate runners and other people who didn't belong on the property. He also called track warrants and did whatever the dispatch center in Spring told him to do in terms of waiting for other trains or doing whatever work needed to be done if he had to stop and switch out a customer of the railroad's cars or do any sort of move requiring the dispatcher's ok. He also radioed foremen on track gangs to get their ok to proceed through their work area should he have to go through it.
Luckily on this night he'd not have to worry about any track gangs or special warrants he'd need to follow. Track gangs usually did not work at night so he was scot free to open his locomotives and their train up to full track speed of 60mph as his train was the only train on the tracks for about twenty miles behind him and one hundred miles in front of him.
He never did have a shift where he wasn't in the sidings waiting for opposing trains to pass until this night which pleased the weary railroader equine. He also heard rumors of his railroad turning the single track into a double tracked main and he was really looking forward to that if it happened because if it did it meant the equine had to no longer worry about being stuck in sidings for hours waiting for other trains to pass. Two tracks would mean he could put his train in cruise control all the way down to Houston unless track work or another higher priority train forced his train in the siding. The project wasn't happening until next year so the free shot the equine's train had into Houston was a rare treat indeed!
The equine smiled as he cruised south through the town of Conroe blasting his horn for the gaggle of crossings in the town. He had slowed his train a little but by the time he got back out into the country he opened her up once again.
Soon the equine would be off of this train for a well deserved day off. It was his first day off in three months. You see.. Being a railroader meant he signed a board at his terminal in Houston and was called based on that rotating board of employees who were supposed to work based on load availability of trains.
Being on a busy district like he was the equine always knew twelve hours of rest on the railroad meant half of that. So he slept when his trains were in sidings waiting for track projects to get done or waiting for the crew van.
Being a railroader was not easy but the equine loved it even if it was a little harsh on his personal life. He always reflected on all the dates he had been on and or lost due to not understanding and supporting what he did. The equine was lonely and hoped his day off he had coming up would give him a long lost sexual encounter or even a much deserved rest.
"I wish somebody would just accept what I do and be mine" the equine thought to himself as another town appeared and faded from his vision only to be awoken by the sound of his train's air horn which screamed and echoed across the countryside night.
He had started this run in the big city of Lufkin which was the biggest in all of Texas. The city was a blazing busy metropolis with huge rail yards and lots of transportation of all types radiating out of it. Lufkin was the fourth largest city in the US and everytime the equine went there that's where he met most of his dates he was now reflecting on.
Who wouldn't want to date the stud of a stallion he was? For the type of job he did which always was known for not being the healthiest of eating jobs the equine stayed in great shape. He had a tiny little pudge in his stomach but hey it was the kind of pudge you'd look at and get a real stirring down below when he lifted his shirts up to take them off for showers or showing off his tone body in the hot Texas sun.
The equine stood a good 6'5 but was even taller than that when his head was held high. Lately though, the equine was mopey and for good reason based on the luck he had with dates or the lack of it that was.
Ironically the locomotives the stallion was operating were from the East Coast and had logos of stallions who were just as black as he was. It made for quite the site to see a black equine in charge of a black and white locomotive with a horse logo on the nose and a horse head on the side screaming down the track towards his home terminal.
The equine actually laughed to himself because this company called Norfolk Southern was nick named "The Thoroughbred of Transportation" and little did they know a real life mascot with two legs instead of four was piloting one of their locomotives in Texas!
The stallion was tired and ready for his day off as his train pulled into the home terminal which was in the middle of the Texas countryside just outside the town of Houston. Houston unlike Lufkin was a small town of about five thousand residents in the middle of the Texas countryside. The equine loved the area when he first came to it from Sweetwater. He was born not too far from where he currently lived. He was raised by equine ranchers who put him to work on their tractors and harvesters. His parents ran a huge agriculture business which was served by the railroad he worked on.
He got interested in the hobby of train watching when his father took him on one of his load pick up trips to get some feed for the livestock of the ranch. The then five year old foal was introduced to his first train locomotive when his father let him ride with him on the small fifty ton locomotive his business owned. You see his father's business was one of the biggest in Texas and it often got railroad service because for a time it was the only way to get the goods out to the rest of Texas. The first roads weren't introduced to it until right before the equine was born. It had always been a railroad served agriculture business and even after the road was put through and trucks started to come to his father's business the railroad was still the main business partner of his father.
The five year old foal fell in love with trains and the railroad side of his father's business when his father let him pilot the small locomotive. Then he saw his first train blow by him at 50mph when he and his father were sorting the cars in the business yard tracks. The equine remembered the old owl engineer looking over at him and smiling while waving and blowing the horn for the crossing which protected the road to his father's business. The equine knew he wanted to do what the owl was doing and from then on it snowballed and now the equine was in the same spot as the old owl was and loving every minute of it.
The equine liked the peaceful quiet life of the country and when his parents passed on and gave their business to one of his relatives the equine decided to stay in the area as soon as he could get promoted to the rail line which ran through it.
He had put in a good twelve years and had a decent sized home because of it. His home was big yet it fit what he did and he loved watching his four legged cousins running in the pastures across from his backyard and them often coming up to the equine when he was home to say hello and enjoy the snacks of apples and carrots he provided for them when he was home on vacations.
The equine also owned an apartment in the city of Lufkin but he hated the city and once his last date had dumped him he got fed up and sold the place to come out to the country for good.
It had been close to a year since the equine last tried to date and the women weren't working out very well for him. That and it just didn't seem like during sex that women were doing the trick for the equine. he never felt satisfied or smiled as he slept. The equine wrote it off as possibly because of his job or the fact he hadn't found that miss right yet.
The equine really didn't have much time to think about it or care because he loved his job and the rewards he got from busting his ass doing it.
Now finally pulling into his home terminal yard the equine powered down the huge beast of locomotive and jumped off the idling hulk to check into the yard office and do a little paperwork before calling it a night.
Once he checked into the yard office and filed some paperwork which dealt with anything wrong with the locomotive for the next crew to deal with and his trip report the exhausted equine signed his name on the day off board and clocked out after well over 14 hours on the clock.
He headed out to his truck in the yard office parking lot and jumped in the cab. He turned on the motor and the sleeping engine roared to life. As the truck was idling the equine took off his work boots and unbuttoned his western shirt a little and unbuttoned the top of his jeans to get a head start on disrobing once he got home. He rolled down the window of his truck and turned the radio onto his favorite chill music channel as he felt a warm breeze hit his sweat stained body to cool it off. He put his truck into drive and it lurched forward from the parking spot it had sat in for the last couple of days.
He drove out of the parking lot and onto the road leading to his home as he stopped at a light and waited for it to change green. He gunned the engine and the truck rocketed and hummed down the road with exhausted equine inside it enjoying the breeze hitting his body while being quite eager to get home for some much deserved rest.
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The next day the equine got up from a well deserved long sleep and thought he would do a cruise around town and the country to see if he could pick up any willing girl who'd want to shack up with him for the night. The stallion was horny and needed some sex bad as he felt his huge bulge swell in his boxers as he was getting ready to go out.
He reached into his boxers and felt his huge stallion tool pulse like the locomotives he drove and felt under his legs. The mushroom top of his erection peaked through his boxers and popped the button open of them. He moaned out loud and figured he'd better save that for when he wanted to use it on a willing seduced party who was willing to help him out with his begging erection.
The stallion took his paw out of his boxers and stuffed the calming raging erection back into his boxers and continued getting ready to head out for the day. He figured a pair of khaki cargo pants and a skin tight candy apple red shirt which showed off his physique and the outline of his nipples when hard would do nicely.
The stallion put on a western belt and buckle along with a pair of sandals and was ready to go do some cruising for sex on the Texas countryside.
As he was walking out the side door towards his truck the stallion felt his massive softening tool and balls swaying and flopping in his cargo pants as he walked to his truck.. The stallion was in total bliss as he got into his truck and started the engine which came to life and guided his truck down the driveway and down the road towards the town of Houston and surrounding countryside.
The stallion figured the best place to go look for a suiting party willing for sex was an area of town near where he worked called Stud's Row known to many of Houston as the place where even the local highway patrol and police went for sex.
The stallion's parents told him not to get mixed up in the area but once he left their house it was up to him and ever since his last breakup he had resorted to Stud's Row. However, finding a hooker willing to take the stallion's massive tool was another story and he had yet to find a willing hooker. They took one look at what he was packing and ran away from him. It was really astounding to the stallion that so many females were afraid of his cock on the streets. It was like he was going to kill them or something. The demeanor of the stallion was not intimidating by any means but he just was amazed how much a night of cruising turned into many nights of masturbating his frustrations out and soaking the cap of his truck with his spooge which was a mess to clean up.
As the stallion cruised Stud's Row he noticed something out of place on the side of the street. This was no hooker by any means but for some reason the site of whoever it was's antlers caught the attention of the stallion. As the stallion drove closer to the figure with antlers his heart stopped and he nearly crashed his truck as his eyes were locked on the beautiful site before him.
This had to be one of the most gorgeous whitetail bucks that the stallion had ever seen. He was wearing a skin tight black shirt and cutoff shorts which showed his ass off nicely. The stallion watched the whitetail buck walk and almost drooled as he saw the muscular ass as of the buck twitch and sway as he walked and his deer tail wriggle and show itself off proudly as he walked. His muscles on his back made the stallion swoon and the site of watching his hips sway as he walked made the stallion's erection start to remerge.
The stallion had to pull into a parking lot of a secluded office complex to compose himself when the walking buck turned around and gave the stallion a suggestive wink and a great view of the massive bulge hugging the front of his shorts,
"Wait.. You're into females god damn it" the stallion yelled quietly to himself. "Why are you looking at that fruity little fag" the stallion said out loud "You aren't like that and those type of furs are going to turn you into little queens just like them" the stallion said. "You want to turn into the queen of Union Pacific railroad or do you want to snap yourself out of it and go after what you really came down here for" the stallion said out loud. "GET AHOLD OF YOURSELF" the stallion yelled.
The stallion ate those words as the same buck he saw on the side of the street was suggestively walking toward him with his huge bulge swaying and the outline of his big balls flopping around like apples hanging off a branch swaying in the wind.
The stallion felt his own huge bulge start to hurt and throb harder than it did when he was getting ready to leave his house. Did the stallion have this thing he called a gay preference buried deep in his head and this buck had finally cut it loose?
"No" the stallion weakly thought "I'm not gay, I'm not like that" he pathetically tried to write off as the deer's beautiful green eyes made those thoughts get run over by the very train he piloted. This buck was drop dead sexy and knew how to flaunt it and seduce whomever he came into contact with or knew was checking him out.
The stallion's yellow eyes told the buck he was a fur in denial of who he really was and the buck knew it. The buck was going to do everything in his power to let this confused black stallion with the beautiful yellow finally release the true fur he was in front of the buck.
"I'm not like that.. I'm not gay" the attempted one last time to say in his mind only to have his body defy him and some unseen force guide his arm to the window knob and roll it down.
The closer this buck got to the stallion's truck the more he realized this buck was a tad shorter than him but eye contact when standing would be no problem. The front of the buck was just as sizzling as the back to where the buck was pulling up his skin tight shirt and giving the stallion a great view of his belly and the tone pudge it gave off.
"Well.. What do we have here" the buck said. "I bet sexy stud wouldn't mind feeling what he's going to be dealing with" the buck snorted lustfully.
Instead of stooping down to start talking to the stallion the whitetail buck walked up to the driver's side of his truck and put his gorging bulge on top of the window sill which pulled the window up or down.
The stallions eyes because wider then small dinner plates as unseen forces guided his hand to feel the hot pulsing meat constricted by the cutoff shorts and something else which felt like some kind of underwear. The stallion's hand squeezed and fondled the hidden thick tool while getting a good feel of the nuts hiding in the denim of the cutoff shorts.
The buck raised his leg a little bit and gave the in awe stallion a great shot of the outline of his balls. However, he stopped the stallion from reaching a finger in and feeling them up.
"Does sexy stud like?" the buck lustfully snorted.
"Get in" the stallion grunted with a deep husk in his voice.
The buck did as he was told but not before looking at the huge bulge the stallion was packing as he walked around to get into the stallion's pickup truck.
The stallion with clear lust in eyes watched the buck walk in front of his truck and did a small front sway for him to watch his semi erect member sway and balls bounce like tennis balls being bounced of the ground.
As the buck got in the stallion's pickup truck he grunted and greeted the pleasure overloaded stallion.
"What's your name hun?" the buck asked "I'm Vic and I'm so happy my sexy stud enjoyed his little offering from me" the buck said as his green eyes stared deep into the stallion's yellow lust filled eyes.
"Huh umm "snort" I'm uhh Blackie" the horny stallion lied to the buck. His real name was Sterling but his nickname was Blackie and he wasn't about to give this buck his real name until he was sure they were safely at his house in his bedroom.
"Blackie huh? What a sexy name hun" the buck proclaimed as he sat back in the passenger seat and put his feet up on the dash while spread eagling for whatever he had planned.
"Umm yeah.. It's a name I've "ungg" always stuck with" the stallion said as he felt a paw touch his leg indicating to him they'd better get moving.
The stallion pushed on the gas pedal and off they went out of the parking lot of the office complex towards his house. As the stallion was driving the buck's paw reached in his cargo pants and started to stroke off the semi erect huge tool slowly causing the stallion to moan quietly.
The buck's other hand undid the snap on his cutoff shorts and pulled the zip down to reveal a black speedo pair of underwear which was barely holding the massive bulge hugging it.
The stallion's lust and musk was filling the cab of his truck as he glanced over and watched the buck grab the front of the speedo and pull it over to let his cock and balls spring free. Then one of his paw digits reached down below his balls to start fingering his hole as he continued to stroke off the massive tool of the stallion which was leaking pre cum like a waterfall and dampening the stallion's boxers and cargo pants like a pool of water collecting from heavy rain.
The stallion could not help it any longer.. He had to touch Vic's growing fifteen inch rod. It was astounding he kept his truck driving in a straight line as both he and Vic fondled each other for the fifteen minutes it took to get to the stallion's home from the office complex parking lot where they'd met.
"Does my sexy stud like it when I tease him and play with my hole while I let him feel my huge hardening rod and it's heat?" the buck seductively said as he continued to finger his hole and stroke the stallion off through his now exposed boxers with the button open with his mushroom cockhead sticking out from them oozing out pre cum all over the buck's paw.
The stallion could only manage a nod as he was so overcome with pleasure and the fact he could blow his load at anytime if this buck didn't stop tortuously stroking him off.
"I see my little sexy stud has done this a few times and knows how to hold it back" the buck cooed as he finally mercifully took his paw off the stallion's leaking tool and then took his finger to his mouth to taste the stallion's pre.
"MMMMM.. your pre is delicious my sexy stud hun" the buck cooed as he licked the remaining pre off of his fingers with his tongue. "If you are that sweet my sexy stud.. I can't wait to taste the sweet treat I'm going to get from that delicious huge stallion cock of yours" the buck said wit clear lust in his voice.
Luckily for the stallion they had reached his home and he got out of his truck and walked towards the side door to unlock it.
The buck got a great view out the truck's big window of the stallion's round ass twitching and his tail swaying as he walked toward his house to unlock the side door of his house so they could both go into it.
"Oh my god.. I'm going to love feeling that tight little round ass riding me down to the hilt of my cock" the buck said quietly to himself while licking his lips and stuffing his balls and huge member back into his tight speedo underwear and cutoff shorts.
The horses in the pasture beside the stallion's home whinnied and neighed in approval as they flemmed their lips while smelling the arousal of the stallion all the way across the pasture they were in.
The horses in the pasture then got a great view of the stallion's latest catch and realized it was not the usual female but rather a male which made them walk over to the fence line and flem him as well with their noses and lips.
The buck saw their little show and flashed them his goods causing them to snort and grunt in lust filled bliss. The buck could only laugh to himself as he knew he was so sexy and seductive he could even turn on four legged versions of the stallion who was to be his for the evening.
"Don't worry boys...After I've had my fill of this stud you are next on my trick list" the buck shouted to them figuring this was going to be a one night stand which would leave him aching for more and having to go relive the remaining horniness before he had to run to work the following afternoon.
The buck had another job he did besides tricks and nobody on it knew he was this type of fur away from it. He wanted to keep it that way and keep his demanding job while he was at it. He figured this would be it for a few weeks so he wanted to make the best of this evening and possibly night with this stallion.
The stallion and the buck wasted no time once they were safely inside the house and out of the view of prying eyes of getting down to business.
The stallion led the buck through his one story country house which was decked out for the part with rooms full of country western type furniture and a kitchen which overlooked a den with a huge big screen television sitting against a wall in front of a comfortable leather sectional couch with recliners and even a drink holder to place drinks in.
When the buck reached the stallion's master bedroom his heart about flew out of his chest. The room was what you might call a room built for a horse with a barn like feeling yet and elegance mixed in. The room itself had art pictures of by famous furry artists like Kinkaid and Picasso. There was a fireplace across from the bed and a wall mounted flat screen television on the wall directly across from the bed.
The view was of pastures and there were horses grazing and running about them with views into the room. The pastures were part of other neighbors of the stallion who owned the land but did not live on it. The buck lamented to himself that he wished his own apartment had this view. No only that but the horses outside got to watch the most intimate acts the stallion performed with his dates!
The buck was going to love this evening with this stallion! He then turned his attention to the master bed which might of as well been something out of a western movie with it's wooden frame and deep masculine red colored spread which laid across its massive frame. The bed was built for sex and comfortable sleep and the buck's cock twitched at the thought.
The stallion however had other ideas for this whitetail stag. He lead the buck into the master bathroom and the buck's cock swelled in his cut off shorts when he saw a spa tub with sets of romantic candles lining it and a walk in shower with two shower heads made for a couple who wanted to make a steam bath out of their steamy love!
What made the buck swoon was the window where the shower looked into the spa. This stallion was a true player and the buck loved it!
However.. what the buck didn't know was what the stallion was up to and he tried to peer into the massive closet the stallion was inside.
"Go outside and wait for me outhere" the stallion commanded.
The buck looked a little confused but did what the stallion ordered him to do and went outside to the back porch located out some double doors of the master bedroom. Once the buck got outhere he saw why the stallion wanted him on the back porch.
One of the most beautiful Texas sunsets the buck had ever seen was unfolding in front of him. The sky was a fire red almost with the orange ball that was the sun slowly setting into the west and setting the sky ablaze with brilliant hues of red mixed in with the wispy clouds creating a fireplace in the sky!
It was then two massive paws gripped around the buck's waist and started to unsnap the cutoff shorts the buck was wearing. The paw reached down inside them and his black speedo underwear to tease the almost limp deer's cock into rabid attention again.
The buck's head fell back and rested itself on the shoulder of his intruder's body. The buck flashed his neck in total submission as the stallion gave his now raging fifteen inch erection a gentle stroke and tickled his balls hiding inside the black speedo.
"Does little bucky like his reward for being such a naughty whore" the stallion cooed as he continued to fondle and stroke the buck off as the brilliant Texas sunset was fast fading into a memory.
"MMMMM.. NNN..Keep doing that my sexy stud muffin" the buck lustfully moaned and said. "Fondle my big balls and cock until you can taste my juices on your fingers when you taste me for the first time" the buck seductively cooed in a deep voice that made the stallion's heart slam against his chest like a hammer driving into a nail.
The lewd act of the stallion continued until the sun was totally set and the stallion backed up with paw still fondling the buck's cock and balls into the master bedroom. The stallion took his paw off out of the horny buck's shorts and walked around to his front and pushed the tightly closed eye buck onto his bed.
"See me now" the stallion cooed deeply to the buck.
The buck opened his eyes and almost blew his load as he looked and saw the stallion dressed in a very sexy cutoff red shirt and a blue tight speedo which barely contained the stallion's growing raging erection and huge grapefruit balls. The outline of them was quite obvious the further down the buck's eyes wandered. When he got to an opening in the side of the speedo he started to drool uncontrollably as he got a great view of one of the huge grapefruit nuts barely hiding and holding in the speedo.
"You are gorgeous" the buck intimately said. "I hope that speedo isn't going to keep me from my delicious stallion cock surprise hun" the buck said in an even deeper husky intimate voice.
"In all due time little buck.. In all due time" the stallion said. "I first want to treat my little buck to a strip show" the stallion cooed. "Sit back and enjoy my dirty show little buck" the stallion cooed. "Oh and please remove your shorts so I can look at you playing with that delicious deer bulge and fondling those huge lovely deer balls of yours" the stallion softly commanded.
The buck had no problem following those orders as his cutoff shorts were gone in an instant and his paw was coming to rest on the bottom of his skin tight shirt to pull it up to expose his belly and start teasingly tracing a finger across it.
The stallion licked his lips and started his dirty dance for the buck by first feeling up his nipples to get them hard. As he danced he turned around and gave the buck a great view of his round plump tone ass. He started smacking it and pulling the thong down to trace a finger down his ass crack to the base of his huge balls.
He also was lifting his tail giving the horny buck a teasing view of his pucker which winked at buck as he danced. The buck reached down inside his black tight speedo and started stroking his pulsing fifteen inch deer rod a slow stroke.
The stallion then turned around and did the exact same thing except he pulled his blue speedo down to let his two foot cock and grapefruit sized balls hang loose as the true size and girth of his cock became apparent to the buck who had pulled the bottom part of his black speedo aside and was fingering his hole as he stared deep into the stallion's yellow eyes with the a clear intimate stare in his green eyes.
The stallion was pleased his show was getting the little whore of a buck all riled up for his eventual mating. The stallion got down to business and started to stroke and fondle his huge cock and balls while swaying for the buck who was doing an equally as steamy masturbation show.
"MMMMMM.. I want you so bad my sexy stud" the buck said in a deep sensual voice. "I want you to slam that juicy huge horse cock deep into my guts and make me your little mare whore" the buck sensually said as the stallion continued to play with his two foot long cock and dance for the buck.
"So it shall be done" the stallion said as he out of nowhere flipped off his shirt and speedo to gave the now horny as hell buck one more look at his raised tail and pucker winking at the buck.
The stallion then got onto his bed and ran his body up the pre leaking rod of the buck till his massive cock touched the deer's engorged fifteen inch cock.
A deep kiss ensued as the stallion removed the offending clothing of the buck and went back down to taste the buck's pre for the first time.
"MMMM.. You are just as delicious as the moment I finally realized how hot and sexy you really were" the stallion said as the sweet taste of the buck made him whinny in a mating type sound.
"Take me now my sexy stud" the buck commanded with lust. "Make me your mare whore for this night" the buck said in a very deep lust filled voice.
"So it shall be done" the stallion cooed as he rammed all two feet of his cock deep into the guts of the buck.
"OH MY GOD AAAAAAHHHHH!" the buck screamed as he was relentlessly pounded by the stallion who rode him like one of his trains going into a tunnel.
Harder and harder the stallion's tool pounded the in sexual bliss buck. The stallion was giving the buck deep kisses tasting his spit as he pounded him.
His body was also rubbing the tip of the buck's drooling cock head coating it in a pre cum type of slime.
Deeper and seep did the stallion mate the buck as pressure was building deep in his balls as he rode the buck to the hilt or as far as his cock would go.
"UUUNNNNGGAAAA..I"M..ABOUT.. TO EXPLODE" the buck grunted as the constant teasing of his cockhead across the stallion's belly and chest was too much for the buck's abused rod to handle anymore.
The buck roared out loud in one of the most earth shattering orgasms of his life which echoed across the house and down the street as his violently twitched and sent jet after jet of deer cum all over the bed, floor, and stallion's body.
The clenching down of the buck's ass from his massive orgasm was too much for the stallion to hold back from any longer as he gave out a glass rattling whinny as bucket load after bucket load of horse seed filled up the buck and extended his stomach to look like he was pregnant. The orgasm lasted for a good fifteen seconds as the stallion drained his balls and filled up the buck to where cum was drooling out of the buck's ass and collecting a huge puddle on the bed and some of the floor.
Orgasm number two hit the buck like a fully loaded freight train slamming into the wall as he squealed out loud as an even more intense orgasm caused his body to shake like a leaf as another huge load of deer spunk coated the stallion's body, the bed, the wall behind them, and the floor.
As the buck was about to pass out he heard the stallion say:
"You taste wonderfully sweet and your cum is like vanilla ice cream to my mouth" the stallion cooed as he was cleaning the buck's body off with his tongue.
"Thhhhhhaaaaaannnkkkssss" the buck said as the world around him went black.
The stallion did not last much longer either as he was able to pull out of the buck's ass and crawl up to his side and let the same black the buck now was seeing overcome him.
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Six hours later the sound of the phone ringing by the stallion's head on a night stand by his bed woke him up from his passed out from sex slumber.
It was the yardmaster of the railroad calling him to tell him he was to be on a train out of the Houston yard at 17:30 which was 5:30am a mere ninety minutes from the 4am time the phone woke him up. The stallion wrote down what the train description was and jumped out of bed to hop in the shower to clean off from his evening with the buck.
He got out of the shower and threw on a western shirt, jeans, work boots, and a cowboy hat. He packed his duffle bag full of the things he needed plus clothes as he suspected he wouldn't see his home again for a solid week.
As he was heading out of the bathroom he noticed the out cold buck and stared down for a minute to watch the peaceful site of the buck's slumber. He watched as the buck smiled in happy bliss as his stomach gently went up and down as he snoozed lightly.
The stallion smiled a deep smile and shed a tear as he had to leave the beautiful peaceful sight before him yo get to his job he knew would keep him away for a week.
"Until we meet again little buck.. I will always have you in my heart and will look for you the next time I get a day off" the buck said softly to the sleeping buck. "Farewell my sexy beautiful little buck, farewell" the stallion said as he bent down to kiss the buck between the eyes and head out of his bedroom to his waiting truck in the driveway.
The stallion figured he'd leave the door unlocked and the buck could lock up his house once he woke up and got cleaned up. The mess on the bed sheets the stallion would handle when he got back into town but now he had to fly as he knew he'd probably have to kick some rail cars in the yard before he set off north with his freight train.
He once again turned the truck on and the engine rumbled to life as he pulled out of his driveway and rocketed down the road towards his waiting railroad job assignment.
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A half an hour after the stallion left his house a pager in the buck's cutoff shorts awoke the slumbering buck who realized the stallion was not in bed beside him anymore.
He stumbled out of bed and read what his pager message was:
"You are to show up to the yard office to be conductor on outbound northbound freight train which will depart at 18:30 which was 8:30AM a mere ninety minutes from the 7am wake up time of the buck.
The buck barely had enough time to run back to his apartment on the other side of town to get a shower and into some jeans and a buttoned down long sleeved blue shirt and work boots.
Before he left the stallion's home he picked up a note the stallion had left with his phone number and when he'd be available next to meet up with him for another romp.
The buck threw his hooker clothes on and rushed out the stallion's house making sure to lock the door as he went out.
The buck took a shortcut through the woods and was at his apartment in no time to get out of his "other life" clothes and into some more working on the railroad clothes. He packed a duffle bag full of essentials as it was going to be a solid week before he returned home.
The buck rushed out the door of his apartment down to his waiting motorcycle. He cut the bike engine on and the Harley rumbled and groaned to life as he peeled out of the parking lot of his apartment down the road toward his awaiting train he was going to be conductor of for the first leg of his week away on the railroad.
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The stallion had long finished all the paperwork and was waiting for his conductor to get there so they could take the long freight train with three big GE locomotives in armor yellow north.
The stallion figured he'd better get a jumpstart on his conductor and settle into the work environment of the locomotive cab. Once his conductor showed up the stallion was to radio the dispatcher in Spring for the ok to proceed north.
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The buck reached the yard office parking lot in less than ten minutes. He checked into the yard office and surveyed his train he was to be conductor of.
It was a long freight train with three big GE locomotives dressed in armor yellow in charge. The buck didn't see his engineer so he figured he'd better get on board the first locomotive of the trio and settle into the work environment.
As the buck climbed up the step latter and entered the locomotive cab through the nose of the locomotive he noticed a black equine engineer who looked very familiar to him reading the bill of lading which described what their train was consisted of and what it was hauling. He wrote it off and figured this black stallion was another lonely railroader like him who did this for the money and hoped to get back to family or life soon.
The buck sat down in his conductor's seat and the black stallion handed him the bill of lading and he heard the stallion repeating a track warrant issued by the dispatcher.
For some reason the voice he heard made his cock stir in his jeans as this voice sounded almost too deep and sexy to not pass up looking over to see who was making the vocals of it.
"That is correct on track warrant 2323 copied by conductor Blackie" the stallion said over the radio to the dispatcher as he brought the idling locomotives back to life as they growled and lurched forward.
"Blackie?" the buck said.
The stallion turned his head to see a very familiar face of his little buck staring back at him. "Vic?" the stallion said with a shocked look on his face.
Both said nothing as the awkwardness on their night together and now shift together on the railroad finally sank in.
All both could do was blush and wink at each other as they knew their little secret be best kept amongst themselves.
As their train roared north out of the Houston yard and into the Texas countryside two railroader secret lovers sat back and felt their train and it's locomotives take them north towards what was going to be another fun night of romance on the railroad or at least the crew quarters that was ;)
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I hope you enjoyed this and as always please let me know what you think and look for more writings from me in the next few days.
SWSP