Honeymoon in the hills... chap 2

Inflicting pain now seemed to be on his big draft horse patrons mind, reaching down the draft horse gripped the smaller males firm little nuts squeezing savagely. "owww... owww gods please."

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Tate takes the team

As the mighty draft horse used him like a fuck toy, even as the rest of the team starred in wide eyed lust and amusement. the stunned black stallion looked from the moaning nickering draft horse, to his grinning snickering friends.

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Wrestling a Legend...

As her gelded boyfriend babbled on about how big and impressively male the stout draft horses male organs were. jana was whinnying and moaning, as she gasped from breath loudly as the draft horse fucked into her a bit faster.

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Terms of service

Leaning back, as that long thick cock slammed into him... and the draft horse knew the older bull was telling the truth, knew it was feeling good already. "ammm yeah..."

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"Skylands: The Third Gate" ch.09 (NaNoWriMo 2015)

Climbing stairs, the first thing in the morning, was not Adam's idea of a good start to the day. He'd done it, before, of course:  and not just in this world. Back home, in his first apartment, the elevator never worked and he worked overnight at a...

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"Skylands: The Third Gate" ch.08 (NaNoWriMo 2015)

Eris had to pretend she wasn't worried. They had continued on, southward, as they had agreed. The hills to the west grew larger and more imposing. But Adam was nowhere to be seen. Planning for this early on, the agreement had been they would not try to...

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69 is my favourite number

This is something I did back in 2004 for the nifty archives, It's been a while since I looked over it but I decided I would post this here for folks to read, it was originally a human story however I've made a few adjustments to make it furry. please...

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This Is Budweiser

The sounds of two mighty draft horses in the throes of passion left nothing to the imagination, either. hank worshiped thunder.

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Home Again

She raised up from kneeling and placed one curvy leg over the draft horse. dale smiled, grasping her overly ample ass and kneading it with his hands.

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Driving Miss Rosie

# Driving Miss Rosie ## S.M. Wolf * * * _Sam. Mistress Margaret, Miss Rosie and this story © 2011 by S.M. Wolf. Characters and this story may not be copied or used without prior written consent of the author. Any resemblance to any person, living or...

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mates love

That is my rough draft and a work in progress if you like the story ask me and i will continue it, and if you see errors or mistakes please tell me but don't be rude english is my worst subject in school.

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Chapter 4: A very good morning

A Very Good Morning Holis awoke the next morning to a squeal coming from nearby although he didn't know where. He figured it was his imagination and slowly stretched. He got up and decided he should take a shower and as he put a towel around his...

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