A Horse and His Boys

By Eric Paris

Published on May 2, 2009

Gay

They reached Kyle's house only moments after Sacha had cum into his shorts, and Kyle, feeling it, had turned and kissed him.

Since that electrifying experience, neither had spoken a word. Sacha felt, with absolute certainty, that he was dreaming. He didn't dare do anything that might interrupt what was, in his concidered opinion, was the most wonderful dream he'd ever had in his entire life.

Kyle rode Steven easily near the barn, where they dismounted slowly, letting their legs slide over the horses hot flank at a luxurious pace. They stood now, facing each other, too shy to make eye contact all of a sudden.

Sacha stood there, feeling the hot cum start oozing down his balls, and trickling down his left thigh. A massive wet spot on his shorts was very plain. He was immensely relieved when Kyle offered to show him his room, thinking he might be able to use the bathroom along the way and clean himself up.

Kyle led the Horse, who looked strangely reluctant to be parted from them, into the Barn, and closed the bottom door, letting the equine head pear out at them as they walked up to the house.

Once inside, Sacha was led by Kyle right up to his room on the second floor. Before he could take in the surroundings, he asked, "This is great, Kyle.... but uh, can I use your bathroom?"

"I noticed you had a stain on your shorts, why don't you borrow a pair of mine?" his voice was innocent, as he offered a pair of kaki cargo shorts. Sacha took them with an awkward "Thanks" and turned to head toward the bathroom, when Kyle stopped him.

"You can change in here if you like, this way I'll know if they fit."

"Uh.. that's ok, they look fine, I-"

"C'mon, it's just us guys, no one else is here, it's cool."

Sighing a breath of resignation, Sacha slowly pulled down his nylon shorts, revealing a very cum-covered cock and balls, with great gobs of cum oozing slowly down his thigh. Kyle watched closely, and in a smooth motion, was on his knees before him, staring up at him with those big, affectionate eyes.

"No use putting on a clean pair of shorts when your like this... I'd better clean you up a bit first..."

Sacha almost feinted as he felt Kyle slowly slide his hot tongue over the underside of his balls, soft lips kissing every inch of him as they went. He purred, though he had never been more nervous in his life. Kyle slowly lapped at the cum on his thigh, as if french kissing his leg. His tongue slide between the side of his sack and his thigh, then up to encompass the head.

Sacha's legs shook, as Kyle's mouth slowly took in more and more of Sacha's 9" uncut, hairless teen cock. He felt Kyle's chin finally nestle in his balls, as he let out soft coo's, swaying on the spot. He closed his eyes, arching his back slightly, his arms week, coming to rest on Kyle's head and shoulders for balance.

It wasn't a minute of this before Sacha gasped, sucking in a sharp breath of air, his balls jerking, and his cock twitching, gushing into Kyle's waiting, hot mouth a fresh batch of his hot teen cum.

Falling to his knees once his body-shaking orgasms had ceased, or at least calmed to mild post-orgasm cum-oozing throbs, he kissed Kyle fully, embracing him in his thin arms, tasting his own cum, and loving the taste of it, mingled with Kyle's tongue's natural flavor.

"Wow..." was all Sacha could whisper.

Kyle licked his lips, his hands rubbing his hardness through his pants.

Sacha reached up to squeeze at his bulge, Kyle assisting eagerly by sliding down his shorts, freeing a smaller, 6" cock, cut, with a slightly darker complexion than Sacha's. His sack was smaller, but very soft, swinging low, his head glistening with precum.

Sacha tasted his cock, the first cock he'd ever tasted, and knew he was in love with it. He swirled his tongue around in rapid circles, then took more and more of him into his mouth until he nestled his chin in Kyle's soft sack. He could hear Kyle whimpering slightly above him, and stared up at him with loving eyes.

It didn't take long for Kyle to buck, grasping Sacha's head for balance, as he shot his teen cum into Sacha's loving mouth. Sacha had never tasted anything better.

They decided to take a shower together, and aside from some playful groping and kissing.... and naked leg-wrapped hugs... they mostly just cleaned themselves. Grudgingly, once dried, they got dressed.

Sacha couldn't help asking, "Think we could hang out with Steve for a while?"

Kyle nodded, grinning. "Sure! I love to just hang out in the barn with him. Something about him makes me feel like I can talk to him and he sort of understands, like a silent but supportive friend. Kinda weird, but I like him."

"Not weird at all. I think I know what you mean, he's got such an intelligent face."

They hopped down the stares and headed outside, grabbing a quick drink of water on the way. Once in the barn, Sacha stared at the Horse very closely, now more calmly taking in the equine beauty. Reaching out, he gently stroked the velvety neck, while Steve came up behind Sacha, hugging him, kissing him on the back of the neck.

The horse stared at them intently for a few moments, before nuzzling Sacha, and retreating to the back of his stall.

Then something happened that made the two of them almost run screaming from the barn, though somehow they managed to simply react in stunned silence.

The horse was no longer a horse. It had quickly morphed into what was most definitely humanoid... though not human. It was a horse boy, through and through. The general musculature was that of a ripped teenager, and the proportion of the arms and legs were right... but the feet were still hooves... though smaller. The hands were hands... the face was most definitely equine, but with much more human characteristics, and facial expressiveness.

What hung between his legs was like a spell. It was 13" long, and it rested over a massive ball sack. The ass was beautifully curved, with a swishing tail sliding over it teasingly.

The two boys were hard instantly, though still utterly terrified.

Then, the horse-boy spoke.

"Sorry for scaring you, but I really wanted to be able to talk to you."

They gaped.

"My name is Corin." he continued shyly.

They continued to gape in silence.

Corin pawed the ground nervously.

"I'm not a monster... Please, don't look at me like some hideous creature..."

Sacha gulped, and nodded slowly. "o-Ok... Sorry... just... what are you?!"

Corin smiled sheepishly. "I'm a horse, silly. But I'm from a different world. Where I come from, you'd be the weird one. There are very few humans in my land. Anyway, how I came to be here is a long story.."

Corin stopped, realizing that both boys were staring adamently at his very naked crotch, with obvious bulges showing their interest. He unconsciously flexed at the realization, his cock bobbing, balls twitching.

Without speaking, the boys moved closer, holding hands, to the Corin, who held his hands hehind his back, looking incredibly feminine, though muscular...

They tentatively reached out and began to feel him, making certain he was real... their hands however betrayed them, as they stroked over his nipples, slid down his abs, and immediately gripped the inhuman cock. Corin sighed in pleasure, his beautiful eyes, (the eyelashes were huge) staring between the two.

Some unknown message passed between all three of them. "Yes..."


To be continued.

Any questions or comments, please e-mail me at Thephantom69@hotmail.com

Next: Chapter 3


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