Chapter 14

He watches the horse walking toward him. Casey cannot believe his eyes. No, this isn’t a Mister Ed type of thing. Jessie is standing on two legs. The horse is walking like a man. He could pass for a man if not for the head of a horse and the fur that looks like the Appaloosa that he is. Casey is instantly aroused and mortified at the same time. It could be because Jessie has such a human looking cock, that is already hard as steel, and that accounts for the aroused part. The mortified is certainly because the horse is not as the man left him.

Casey’s heart certainly feels like it stops as he gazes at the horse. His gorgeous mane hangs freely over his shoulders. Jessie is sleek and athletic looking, much like Casey is. And that cock ... Casey finds himself licking his lips unconsciously. And the more he stares, the more he realizes that Jessie’s prick looks a lot like his. When his eyes finally move up to meet Jessie’s, the horse’s eyes melts his soul. He knows this is special. The experience with Rosemary was fun and the one with Bart exciting. And while watching Susie masturbating helped get him off, Casey feels deep down that Jessie is something special.

“I guess you’re a little surprised by my appearance,” Jessie offers to break the silence.

“Maybe a little,” Casey manages to sputter out.

“From the look of your face, I’d say so,” the horse continues while advancing still further. He drops down on the ground next to Casey and points toward the man’s crotch. “I would even say that you’re a little turned on by my looks too.”

Casey looks down even though he knows what it looks like. He can certainly feel the throb and ebb of it. It’s amazing how he went from flaccid to full magnum force in the breadth of a moment. “How is it possible?”

“Anything is possible here on the ranch,” Jessie says as if it is a normal everything thing where horses just transform into anthropomorphic creatures. And maybe it is normal on the ranch.

Casey manages to pull himself back from admiring the beauty of this horse. “I think I’m going to give up understanding what is going on around here.”

“That’s probably a good idea,” Jessie agrees with a laugh.

Casey takes the opportunity to admire Jessie’s lower half again, taking in the sight of that wonderful looking erection. He marvels at how similar it is—almost like it’s a copy of his own. When Jessie stops laughing and starts to stare back at the man, Casey turns a little red and mumbles, “Sorry.”

The horse laughs again and asks, “For what?”

“Nothing.”

“Nothing, huh?” Jessie puffs, leaning back against the tree alongside Casey. “I thought that is why you’re here, to explore a different side of things.”

Casey doesn’t answer and silence falls between them. He looks toward the spot where Susie was and notices that she is now gone. He attempts to steal glances at the horse’s amazingly hard member, pretending to be lost in thought.

Jessie can see that the man is a bit nervous, so he offers to lend a hand to the situation. “Hey Casey...”

“Yeah?” the man asks, looking back up at the horse, his voice wavering slightly.

“I wonder if you can help me with something.” He smiles warmly.

Casey gulps. “Yeah ... sure ... What, uh, do you need help with?” He can see a slight glimmer in Jessie’s eye.

The horse stands up and offers his hand. Casey hesitates, but only for a brief moment. Taking the hand, he is lifted to his feet. They come facing one another in silence. Jessie is just as tall as he is, just as muscular, and their pricks are barely a whisper apart from each other. “I’m willing to say that you like what you see.”

Casey’s heart shoots up into his throat and his lips go numb. “Well, yeah ... I guess I’d have to say so.”

“You like what you see,” Jessie says assertively. “I saw that when I walked up.” He looks over Casey’s shoulder and nods. “Why don’t you have a seat over on that stump?” Without waiting for an answer, he guides the man over to it.

Casey looks down at the smooth surface of the stump and plops down on it. When he looks up, he realizes that he is at waist lever to Jessie and his steely cock. Jessie puts a finger on the man’s chin and pulls his gaze upward and Casey realizes that he was staring at the prize between the horse’s thighs.

The hose has a slight smile on his perfect face. “You’ve gotten off already, but I haven’t. This is twice I’ve seen you working it and it’s gotten a little built up. Do you think you can help me, Casey? I mean, it’s a good way for us to break the ice.”

Casey’s eyes drop back down to the pulsating prick. A tiny drop of precum leaks from the tip. And at the mention of things being built up, Casey notices the heavy set of balls for the first time, hanging like ripe fruit from behind the thick stick.

“It’s a problem for me,” Jessie says with a sigh. His voice is suddenly so cute sounding to Casey’s ears. “When I get this way, the damn thing just stays hard. There is sometimes nothing I can do to make it go down.”

Casey looks up again. Jessie’s gaze is fixed on his eyes. They shine down on the man and he is speechless. This is the perfect chance for him. If not for the fact that he is so nervous he would be jumping at the chance. This is how it was the first time with Jessica. At least with Bart, Rosemary was there to help ease them into it. Even with that interaction, he is amazed that he is still so nervous about it. He looks back down at the cock and swallows again. It looks like his, and he has sometimes wondered what it would be like to taste it or even fuck himself with it.

“I could use my hand, but that’s never really fun, is it?” he asks.

Casey just watches the horse’s hand move down to his thick meat and start to slowly stroke the shaft. He watches the horse milk a drop of precum to the tip, making it run down the head, threatening to fall to the ground. Casey’s eyes are glued to the droplet. He swallows, realizing his mouth is watering.

I’ll tell you what.” Jessie’s voice is so soothing, like sweet sounding music. “I’m just going to touch you with it. Let you get a feel for it, but you don’t have to do anything you’re uncomfortable with.” Casey’s heart starts beating faster, unsure what the horse has planned. Jessie slowly starts to bring his cock closer, inch by inch, toward the man’s face. He makes contact with Casey’s cheek and chills shoot through the man’s body. He can feel the precum smear onto his cheek. Then he reaches up, drawing Casey’s eyes with the hand. Jessie gently pinches a nipple, still rubbing his prick along the man’s face at the same time.

At this point, Casey’s cock is as hard as steel. There is no doubt that this is what he wants. He just wishes he had the courage to take the plunge all on his own. His gaze is glued to the hand fiddling with the nipple, and he is so lost in the turmoil of thought that he barely notices when Jessie wipes his prick across his lips. He feels wetness on his lips and instinctively licks it off. Suddenly he feels something slimy in his mouth, but rather sweet at the same time, with barely a hint of saltiness. Wow! Casey is taken aback slightly. It is like a sweet, thick water coating his tongue. He has never had pussy that tasted so good. And the fact that it is coming from the horse’s cock is something else! His cock responds by jerking around. This ranch is a place of never ending surprises, and this horse is so fucking hot.

Casey refocuses on Jessie’s face, checking to see if he has noticed. The horse’s eyes are closed and his is now rubbing himself on the man’s other cheek. He looks down at Casey and smiles, lust slowing filling his gaze. “Casey, you’re making me so hot.” He reaches for his other nipple and pulls at it. While he has never put his lips to another man’s chest, he finds himself wanting to do so now. Jessie’s muscular chest is just begging to be licked, sucked and nibbled on. As he stares at it, Jessie brings his member back across the man’s lips, smearing more precum. Casey licks again, and this time the horse is watching. “Oh? You like the taste?” His voice only serves to further that high Casey is feeling. “Here, you can have some more then.” He brings his prick slowly back over to the man’s mouth and paints another layer of precum on his lips before moving to his cheek again. Casey eagerly licks both of his lips, getting every bit of the sweet nectar onto his tongue. She swallows, testing how it would feel sliding down his throat. “That wasn’t enough? Here try this then.” Jessie slides his cock back to Casey’s lips and places the tip on them.