Gay Horse Stories

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Horseshoes and Hand Grenades

by STLwriter on Aug 20, 2019
Gay Male

Hey y'all! This story is particularly kinky and has dirty talk, pup references, and other kinky things that you may not like! It is based on a bar in Saint Louis called JJ's but with quite a bit more kink and sex. Please enjoy! _________________________________________________________________ "Dude, I don't know about this..." "Relax, bro. You were the o...

The Horsemen

by Gweall on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Hey, I went crazy over this story and just HAD to get it out there. I will be posting more of 'Free at Last' soon. If any of you guys know my writing you know I get obsessed with one thing for awhile, write about it, and then move on. Well this is just the next obsession in the chain. I wanted to let you know that if you go to my Biography page I usually pos...

Thorodian Horse

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Old King Severmist of the Orgas stood on a rock outcropping on the sea side of the pass through the Golden Mountains down into the rich plains of Thorodia and shook his fists in frustration and despair. For the third time in as many days the frontal assault on the High Castle of King Kleemus had failed. "How much longer will you hold against my might?" the...

The Horse Master

by sr71plt on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

"This is Claude, Claude Barbier, Neal. He'll be living with us this summer. He's a concert pianist. French." "I've heard interesting things about you, young man," the Frenchman said. "I'm looking forward to getting to know you better." This was how I was greeted coming off the train in Gunzenhausen, an ancient Bavarian town on a large lake, Muhr am See, be...

The Clothes Horse

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"You'd get half of the bid, plus you'd get to keep the clothes." I didn't know that I was all that wild about being auctioned off, but I had to admit that I liked—no, I loved—Zhao Zeng's clothes. That was what had attracted me to him in the first place. His black satin shirt and trousers were cut so well—and so provocatively—on him that I could hardly keep...

Barry the Horse

by newpaulman on Oct 15, 2017
Gay Male

This was a long time ago, when I was about 21. I was working in a furniture shop in London, humping furniture. It wasn't exactly my dream job, but I had wanted to live in London and this was the first opportunity I had. I had left my girlfriend back home and lived in a bedsit. The people at the shop were all pretty friendly and there was a guy about my own...

The Ride of the Horse-Lord

by Marq_DiMico on Feb 11, 2019
Gay Male

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Prince Thalaeryan tossed his silver braid in frustration. It was bad enough that he had to reclaim his kingdom with the help of savages without those savages subjecting him to every form of slight and disrespect. When I come into my kingdom, he thought, pacing in his tent,...

A Stallion Among The Horses

by MiddlinJoe on Mar 30, 2020
Gay Male

I worked the stables. I'm also a farrier. Say it slow. This is about Reg and his folk's farm, which is actually more like a resort with horses, and a half mile down the road from where I grew up. His father was always flying some place, his mother oblivious, and tended to by the maid or the cook. His sister was always in town.... or somewhere else, anywh...

Forward Scouts

by commander on Feb 21, 2019
Gay

As soon as the horse-drawn wagon arrives at Fort Nosswood, Simeon Foster kicks the door open and leaps from the seating compartment with his knapsack in-tow. He’s waited eighteen years to follow in his veteran father’s footsteps: to serve as one of the King’s soldiers, to explore uncharted lands and forge everlasting brotherhoods with his new comrades. It’s...

Indentured

by kalanac on Jul 16, 2017
Gay

The cart rocks back and forth as the horse pulls it along the uneven road, jostling you about. So far you've managed to wedge yourself between the other goods to avoid being slammed about. "Other goods", god above, to think you are now someone's damned property! You glare at the rough planks of the floor as you think back to the day your father sol...