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Introduction:

A quick and kinky bestiality fantasy!
Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all.

Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-62”.

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Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now…


As I followed the beautiful cop and her studly stallion, I kept thinking back to the powerful fantasy they had forced upon me. More than once, my arousal spiked and another fantasy almost took hold of me. Luckily, I managed to keep my emotions in check long enough for them to come to a stop. For the past few minutes, I had been discretely followed them, diving behind cover each time she glanced in my directions. Of course, I knew I was doing nothing wrong, but sneaking around someone made the entire ordeal more exciting.

But the real excitement started when the stallion came to a stop. The beautiful cop dismounted the powerful beast and, after tying his reins to a lamppost, entered a nearby store. I was still too far to see what store it was, but all I really cared was that the stallion was now all alone. If I was ever going to make my move, now was the time. Of course, I had no idea of what I would do, but I was desperate for another glimpse at his cock.

I waited a minute to make sure the cop would not return. When I was certain the coast was clear, I carefully approached the powerful animal. He was even bigger than I recalled and his powerful muscles sent a shiver of arousal running down my spine. All I wanted to do was crouch down and stare as his manhood, but given the dozens of pedestrians, I thought it best to take a subtle approach.

It took a while, but I eventually found the perfect angle. Unfortunately, his cock had retreated back into his body and only the head was now visible. I felt disappointment wash over me, but it was quickly replaced by resolve. I was determined to keep my detour from being a total waste and decided to get better acquainted with the stallion. Carefully reaching out, I approached the animal. Moments later, my palm made contact with his flank.

The mere feel of his soft coat against my skin sent my arousal level skyrocketing. In less than a second, a powerful fantasy was taking over me. I barely had time to figure out what was happening before the real world faded.

“I may as well enjoy it,” I thought as soon as the fantasy had begun. Not wasting a moment, I crouched down. A smile curled my lips as I saw his manhood come to life. It started to grow, lengthening and widening with every passing second. Before long, a rock-hard spear stood perfectly erect between his hind legs. I honestly had no clue why his schlong had magically started growing, but I did not care.

My first instinct was to reach out and grab hold of the manhood. But one quick glance at my busy surroundings told me I had to find a more private venue. Luckily, there was a deserted alley nearby and all I had to do was free my lover-to-be’s reins from the lamppost and guide him to our love den.

In less than a minute, we were alone. Unfortunately, his prick had lost some of its stiffness. Fortunately, my eagerness convinced me to remedy this. Dropping to my hands and knees, I shuffled underneath my lover. As soon as I was in position, I reach out and grabbed the massive manhood with both hands.

“Mmmmm!” I moaned as I guided it to my mouth. I used my lips, tongue and hands to stimulate the equine’s prick. My hard work soon paid off and, within seconds, the animal had a rock-hard cock standing between his hind legs. I almost pulled away to drink in the beautiful sight that was his shaft, but my arousal convinced otherwise.

“Mmmmm!” I moaned as I began bobbing my head back and forth. With my lips wrapped tightly around his dickhead and my tongue dancing around madly, I was able to send his arousal level into overdrive. Of course, the double handjob I was performing upon his huge shaft also helped considerably. But it was the combination of it all that forced an orgasm to explode within him.

“Mmmmm!” I moaned again. His cock had just come to life and was now jerking around in my hands and mouth. I knew what was coming, but that did not keep me from being surprised when his first wave shot into my mouth. It was so powerful that half of it was forced down my throat while the other half shot out of my mouth. Luckily, my vivid imagination made the semen taste just as sweet as it does in my stories and it was with blissful anticipation that I swallowed mouthful after mouthful of the tasty nectar.

By the time the final wave oozed out of the steed’s spear, my stomach was so full it felt like it was about to explode. Moments later, this manhood went lips. But my fantasy was far from over and I held on to the prick. I used my tongue, lips and fingers to stimulate it until blood returned to it. By the time I was done, my lover yet again had a raging hard-on.

Without a moment of hesitation, I got to work. Releasing the gargantuan manhood, I quickly removed my cum-soaked clothes and placed myself beneath my studly lover. Reaching back, I grabbed hold of his prick and guided it to my cunt. No sooner had his dickhead made contact with my labia that he jerked forward.

“Fuck!” I moaned as his spear shot past my lower lips. His prick was huge and I honestly have no idea if it would have even fit in my poon in real life. But all that mattered was that it had in my fantasy and it felt great. But not as great as when he started rocking back and forth.

“FUCK!” I moaned again as his schlong dove in and out of my soaking-wet pussy with ever increasing speed. I timed my moans so one was released with each one of his penetrations, but the interspecies pounding soon got so intense that it sounded more like one long moan. Giving up, I instead started focusing on the powerful orgasm that was growing within me. But it did not need my help and quickly grew to such a size that it literally exploded.

“FUUCCCKKKK!!!!!” I moaned at the top of my lungs. A split second later, I started squirting. But only a few waves had time to gush out of me before my lover’s cock came to life. It jerked around in my cunt for a few seconds before wave after wave of tasty equine semen were released. Due to my already over-stuffed pussy, every last drop of orgasmilk released by both my lover and I was sent flying out of me with incredible force. By the time the final wave oozed out of me, I was covered in cum from head to toe. At least, I assume that was what would have happened had I not been snapped back to reality moments before my orgasm ended.

Confusion reigned supreme in my mind for a few seconds as I glanced around. We were no longer in the back alley and not a drop of cum could be seen. Plus, I was once more fully dressed and the studly equine remained tied to the nearby lamppost. Unfortunately, that could only mean one thing: The fantasy was over. But I quickly forgot about my arousal when I realized the steed and I were no longer alone. The beautiful cop I had previously fantasized about was back.

“What are you doing?” she asked as she eyed me suspiciously.

I struggled for a few seconds before coming up with a suitable excuse for my presence by her mount’s side.

“I’ve always been interested in joining the force, but I’m wondering if it’s possible to be a part-time cop,” I said.

There was a moment of silence before a smile curled her lips. She started telling me all about the benefits of being a cop, but I was not listening. I was far too busy wondering how long it would be before my arousal got the better of me and another powerful fantasy grew within me. It was impossible to come up with an exact number, but one thing was certain. It would be soon. Very soon…

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Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed. A new fantasy will be published each week, so make sure to check back every so often.

Have a horny day,

Barbie Lez

1 comments

Anonymous readerReport 

2015-03-11 14:41:52
My vagina thanks you every week after I read a story of yours...;-)

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