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After the ceremony, Peter stood with his new husband, the
beautiful stallion
Thunderhead, to greet the guests. Well, he didn't stand
exactly. His Mom and
Dad stood and shook hands, but Peter knelt and when each
guest approached
him, the guest would unzip and Peter would suck the guest's
dick for a few
moments. It was a really nice touch. The wedding
photographer took photos of
Peter with each dick in his mouth. The few women present
lifted their
dresses if they desired Peter to lick their cunts. One of
the horse
wranglers masturbated Thunderhead so all could see what a
magnificent groom
he was, and the wrangler collected the pre fuck spooge in a
silver dish.
Then, when a copious amount of pre-fuck was collected, he
would hand the
dish to Peter to drink. Peter looked a bit scared at times
and not too
healthy, but I think it was just the stress of being a
bride. After the
receiving line, the guest went to the tables for the
Wedding dinner, and
Peter and the family posed for some wedding photos. Peter
was asked to take
Thunderhead's enormous pink and black dick in his mouth and
suck it like a
devoted bride. The sight of a sixteen year old boy with a
horse dick in his
mouth is so heartwarming. I just wish more moms and dads
could see their
kids so well taken care of. Peter's dad kept whispering to
his son how
wonderful that big fat horse cock was going to feel up his
ass. Hank told
the boy he would never ever be the same again after his
first horse fuck!
Peter kind of whimpered and cried a bit, again just all the
excitement I
think. We took some nice shots of Peter licking his
husband's big nuts.
Peter's Mom wanted some of Peter sucking on the horse's
asshole, so we did
that. While watching her son with his tongue up the horse's
asshole, Peter's
mom was heard to say, "I am so proud of our boy. He has
come a long way."
Hank took a belt to Peter's ass so that it would be nice
and read for the
deflowering. It was so hot to see the kid's muscular smooth
young ass cheeks
turn a dark red Hank also allowed me to whip the boy's ass,
and at my
request, his nuts as well. I like a boy's balls to be a bit
swollen at all
times. It makes him aware of his purpose in life.
Thunderhead was snorting
and stomping from all the attention, so we collected the
horse spit and snot
in silver cup and had Peter drink it.
Then on to the bridal dinner. Peter and his husband sat
at a raised dias
at one end of the barn. Well, the horse stood and ate his
dinner out of a
special silver trough like dish. Peter was served a large
dish of horse
shit! When the guests saw this, they laughed and applauded.
They dined on
fillet Mignon. Peter sat there, tears running down his cute
face, looking
down at the gigantic pile of horse apples on a silver dish.
The horse shit
was fresh and really rank and disgusting. He was also
brought a large clear
wine glass filled with horse piss.
Luckily for the past few months we had been getting Peter
used to the
taste of horse and dog shit and animal piss as well. Many
of the guests had
never seen a sixteen year old teenage boy eating shit. It
was quite a treat
for them. He was given no utensils of course, but had to
stick his face down
into the plate of horseshit and eat it that way. Soon his
entire face was
covered with shit. It was so cute. We all cheered and
toasted him. He was
almost hysterical by now, what with being the bride of a
stallion and all.
Hank did his son a special honor by jerking his own large
dick off on the
plate of shit, so the horseshit was covered with ropes of
Dad's cum. It was
a nice touch. Peter protested that he wasn't hungry, but
Mom stepped in and
said he had to eat every bit of the special Bridal Dinner.
Electrical wires
were attached to his full young nuts and he was given
shocks to encourage
him to eat everything. Every now and then, someone would
clank a spoon in a
glass and we would all stop eating and watch Peter kiss his
new husband. At
first the horse shied away and we discovered it was because
the bride's face
was covered with shit. So we reluctantly cleaned his face
off, and then
watched them kiss. Peter was made to put his tongue in the
animals mouth and
also up into the horse's nostrils to get all that nice
horse snot. I tell
you there wasn't a soft dick in that barn, except maybe
Peter's. This
embarrassed Hank who ordered his boy to masturbate to a
full erection and
keep it that way. Pink ribbons were tied around his dick
and balls and pink
bows were clamped onto his titties. Peter was so freaked
out by now, that he
could not stop trembling. His young body just shook. It was
kind of sexy. To
think that only a year ago, this boy had been a virgin and
I had been the
first to fuck him. Then at the behest of his parents, I had
continued his
education with them. How many boys of sixteen can claim
that they have been
ass fucked over one thousand times? Yes, Peter is a very
special boy. For
dessert, we had Baked Alaska. Peter had a huge bowl of
chilled horse cum.
Chilling it, made the horse fuck thick almost like a
pudding. During
dessert, we all had a laugh when Pastor Bob stepped up to
the dias and
presented his dick to Peter to suck. Peter, his face coated
with horse
spooge, had to stop eating animal fuck and suck the
preacher's fat cock.
Then, after unloading down Peter's throat, the minister
proceeded to piss
all over the boy's face. This almost brought down the barn
with laughter.
Some of the other guest decided they too wanted to piss on
the bride, and
soon Peter was covered and dripping in urine.
I fully understand this desire to piss on a teenage boy.
Boys of that age
are often so cocky and also so very cute. The idea of
taking such a kid down
a peg or two by hauling out your dick and unleashing a
torrent of piss onto
his face and into his mouth is very refreshing. It is
symbolic of defiling
innocence. This sweet innocent face is being covered with
piss! He is being
inducted into the real world of piss and shit from the
protected world of
childhood.
Well, dinner was over, and it was time for the main
event. Peter was about
to be fucked for the first time by his new husband. He was
about to receive
the supreme pleasure of a gigantic horse dick up his
teenage boy asshole. He
was so scared, he could not even walk by himself. Pastor
Bob and myself took
his arms and led him to the Bridal bed. The guest gathered
around close, all
very excited. Many of them were masturbating openly. The
horse wrangler had
massaged the horse's dick with oil, and it hung there in
its twenty-two inch
glory as thick as the arm of a weight lifter. Slime hung in
thick ropes from
the pisshole. Peter held his breath and tried to back away,
but we soothed
him and led him to the Bridal Bed. He was tied down on his
back, knees back
against his chest, opening up his boy pussy to his new
husband. The horse
was brought over to stand above Peter. A wooden adjustment
a the rear of
the bench stopped the horse from fucking all twenty-two
inches into the boy.
We felt that a sixteen year old boy could only take fifteen
to seventeen
inches. Even this would disrupt his intestines, but we had
been stretching
and adjusting his internal organs for some time.
Hank made a little speech about how happy he was on this
special day, so
see his son married. He said he knew Peter would make a
fine wife to this
magnificent stallion. He told us that this horse had been
picked for his
sexual potency and that Peter would have to satisfy
Thunderhead three to
four times each day.
As I stood there watching, a tear filled my eye. I
thought of all the
teenage boys out there in the world who would never know a
special moment
like this. Boys who would date girls and fuck them and live
mundane normal
lives. Only a few of us are ever permitted to touch the
Gods...to touch
greatness. What a very very lucky boy Peter was. And I
blush when I think
that I played a major part in all of this. The very first
time I opened up
his sweet boy ass, I had no idea he would some day be
getting fucked by a
horse. He started out as nothing more than a piece of boy
ass, a play thing
for me and my friends. And now, just look where it has
taken all of us. To
this very special event. Let the Fucking Begin!
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