Welcome back into my imagination. In this story, I envision life as a furry.

My character is an anthropomorphic horse. He's a member of a small but growing population of a subspecies that resulted from an ill-fated attempt to expand the lifespan of horses by injecting them with human DNA while they were still in the womb.

As you would expect, the result was a smaller humanoid with a horse's head atop the upper body of a human, and their lower half was the hind end of a powerfully built equine. They had human intelligence, an upright gait, and of course they could talk.

Naturally, they quickly became accepted into the human population. However, inter-species marriage and procreation between humans and anthro horses was frowned upon, but it wasn't illegal.

While some anthros became successful, highly skilled, highly paid professionals, most provided employers with a large pool of anthropomorphic laborers. The sports entertainment industry also benefited, as they were able to double their portfolio of sports performed by horses.

And so it was inevitable that it would become acceptable and legal to breed them, although breeding was referred to as planned population expansion.

~~~

Alright, now get the picture. Theodore Harvester had a long and distinguished career as an anthropomorphic race horse. He then worked for years at stud on Bareback Farm, until he retired from his career as a cock for hire a few months ago. He then transitioned from having an unlimited number of sex partners when he was a stud, to being one of the most eligible bachelors in the anthro community. His paid speeches and public appearances were also prime opportunities for picking up some stray cat.

But when he and Katie became a couple, his life changed a lot. Suddenly he was limited to having sex with just one woman. For a few months he was OK with turning down random pussy, but lately the lack of variety had begun to wear on him. Couple that feeling with the monotony that comes with having as much free time as a retiree has, it's understandable that he'd started to feel restless. So he tried to fix the situation by getting back into the workforce at the Anthro Sports Programming Network, calling Anthro Horsemen races and covering the sport in general.

This chapter of Ted's story chronicles the events that occurred on the first Saturday in May at Bareback Downs that changed his life again.

~

He'd spent the previous week in town getting ready to cover the year's first big day of racing, the famous Run For The Begonias. Not only was he part of the ASPN crew, he'd be making a short speech as the guest of honor at his former home track. He'd also be running in a celebrity race as part of the day's preliminary activities, before making the call during a charity performance prior to the day's featured event. If doing all of that wasn't enough, he had an interview with Glue Factory Racing magazine scheduled at Noon, over lunch.

~

Normally Katie and Ted spend every weekend together, and stay in their own home during the week, with each of them taking their turn to visit the other on Wednesday night. Now that Ted had begun his new job at ASPN, he's out of town often, meaning they've had less time together.

She had caught a flight after work on Friday to come to the city to spend the weekend with him. They'd planned to spend the night together at the hotel housing the ASPN broadcast crew, then she'd go to the race on Saturday with the Friends of Equines Auxiliary, before attending the race after party that night, and finally going back home on Sunday.

When she arrived at the airport she received a text from Ted, it read, "Hello Katie, I'm in a meeting. An Uber driver will meet you in the terminal and take you to The Brown. I'll meet you there."

Unbeknownst to her, Ted had taken a room for the weekend at the famous hotel so he'd be closer to a group of his fellow former champion Anthro horsemen, who were also in town for the big race. The fact that the ladies of the Friends of Equines Auxiliary were also staying at the same hotel was no coincidence.

Katie was delivered to the hotel a few minutes after leaving baggage claim. The luxury hotel's lobby was opulent, and she soon found out her and Ted's room was elegant.

He met her in the lobby with a kiss on the cheek she thought was somewhat chaste. He explained his reason for changing hotels, and told her about the meet and greet being held by the Auxiliary they'd be going to that evening. He then excused himself to go hangout with his fellow legendary Anthro horsemen while leaving her to freshen up after her flight.

Though Katie was a member of the Auxiliary, she'd never traveled to a race with the group, but she was there now so she figured why not spend some time with them?

~

The social hour was a casual affair, with attire of choice for the women being a sundress, while the men came as they were. As she and Ted made the rounds it quickly became apparent that the only people there were Anthro horsemen and the ladies of the Auxiliary, most of whom happened to have husbands.

Ted introduced her to his former competitors; they were Bucephalus, Traveller, Moreno, Trigger, Hyperion, and Black Beauty. Each of them greeted her warmly as the shook her hand until she met Black Beauty. In a voice as smooth as melted butter, he said, "Hello Katherine Empress Graham. Ted has told me so much about you til I feel like we're friends." Then he kissed the back of her hand.

After pausing a moment to allow the tingle that traveled through her body and settled in her clit to subside, she returned his greeting. "Charmed, I'm sure," she said before moving on.

For the next number of minutes she chatted with a group of the ladies she knew best; Gracie, Bell, Missy, Bitsy, and Queeny. After talking with them, and making plans to watch the race together, Katie then continued to move about the room. When she observed several Anthros leave the room with one of the ladies on his arm she was pretty sure she knew what was happening, but it wasn't her business. Regardless she was tired, so she decided to call it an early night, leaving Ted at the party.

When she woke up in Ted's arms the next morning for the first time in two weeks she went straight for his cock, but when Katie wrapped her fingers around his limp tally whacker Ted groggily pushed her hand away. "You can't do that," he told her. "I have to race today. I've got to save my legs."

Katie giggled before saying, "That's not your leg silly. It's that big thick cock of yours. You owe me a good fucking, in case you've forgotten. But if you'd rather win a race than get some pussy, suit yourself," she told him as she got out of bed and strutted to the bathroom; making her ass wiggle more than necessary.

Katie was more human than Anthro, but her butt and pussy bore enough of a resemblance to a horse for her swollen sex to be seen from behind. Ted could see it winking at him as he watched her walk across the floor. It was true that he hadn't mounted her in two weeks, and it was powerfully tempting in a way, but being back around the scene on a big race weekend again had reminded him what he'd been missing from his life lately, and he just wasn't feeling Katie right then.

~

The interview was held in the hotel's restaurant. The interviewer from Glue Factory Racing was obviously a fan of Ted. Oddly, the theme of the article was to compare Ted's virility as a stud favorably to Mr. Prospector's success at providing the bloodline for future champion racehorses. "Mr. Ted, while you have not yet sired a champion," said the excited interviewer. "And Mr. Prospector has produced nearly two hundred of them directly or indirectly, he can't match your prowess as a stud. I've heard you could get it up and get off ten times in a single day. Is that true?" asked the interviewer.

Katie, who had accompanied Ted, couldn't keep herself from blushing when she heard the interviewer's question. "It was that way, but it's not that way now," responded Ted, sounding kinda down while stealing a glance at Katie, who for the first time noticed how glum he was

"Mr. Ted," said the interviewer. "I've also heard that many of the Anthro women would begin to speak in tounges as a result of the pleasure you gave them when you slipped the meat to them. Is that accurate?"

Ted had a wistful look on his face, but he didn't answer. He was remembering those days spent plowing one pussy after another, and how much he enjoyed fucking a variety of females.

Finally Katie interrupted. "Mr. Gluman, as Mr. Ted's publicist," she lied harmlessly. "Surely Mr. Ted's long and distinguished racing career would be more interesting to his fans, then the details of the drudgery of trying to find the next Mr. Ted.

"Should that next champion come along, Mr. Ted will be more than happy to sit for an interview with you along side the mother of said champion. Until that time Mr. Ted would prefer to relive memorable races, and tell his fans how humbled he is that they still remember him."

From that point on the interview was conducted in a more typical manner. "Of course Madame, as you wish," responded the contrite interviewer, nodding in Katie's direction before asking his next question. "Mr. Ted, it is my understanding that you were born with such natural ability that you never had to train or sacrifice in any way in order to win races. How do you feel about those average athletes, who win by displaying guts, grit, and determination, the ones who work at their craft twenty-five hours a day, eight days a week?"

Not surprisingly Ted was rendered speechless again.

~

After lunch Katie and Ted went to the track. The crowd was huge and the atmosphere was festive. All the ladies in the stands wore outrageous looking hats and skimpy sundresses that showed their assets to their best advantage.

Out on the track there were a number of preliminary Anthro horseman races with many up and coming racers showing the fans what they had to look forward to. There would certainly be championships in some of the racer's future.

Katie had been enjoying the races from the vantage point of the VIP section with the Friends of Equines Auxiliary, which she was a member of. She was surrounded by many blue bloods of society. There were Anthros scattered here and there, but for the most part she was surrounded by humans.

Next, it was then time for some of the legends of Anthro horse racing to take the stage along with Ted, as he gave a short speech.

Everyone in the crowd stood up when the former champions pranced in front of the grandstand before taking their seats on the stage. There was Moreno, Bucephalus, Trigger, Traveller, Hyperion, Black Beauty, and Mr. Ted. All were legends of the sport of Anthro horseman racing.

Katie was going to give Ted her undivided attention, until she was startled by the comments she heard about the horsemen from some of the members of the Auxiliary.

"Dahlin, look at that Bucephalus," drawled Bitsy, a pleasingly plump middle aged socialite who looked like she'd never worked a day in her life. "I'd back my ass up to him every day of the week and twice on Sunday," said the full figured woman, about her large round ass.

"Hm," said Queeny, her equally privileged girlfriend, a tall ginger from the UK, who'd crossed the pond to hang out with her girlfriends over the weekend. "You had him last night didn't you?" she went on. "I thought you said he cums faster than he runs. If you want someone who will knock your silk stockings off, I can personally recommend Trav'la. He'd finish the job Bucephalus started." Her manner was very casual as she fanned herself with a race day program.

"No thank you," Bitsy sighed while placing a hand on the upper part of her chest. "Actually I quite enjoyed Bucephalus last night."

While the master of ceremony was droning on, on stage, Bitsy dished more about her encounter with Bucephalus.

"He might have cum quick, but he sure made up for it by going round after round, and fucking me hard, fast, and deep until I was satisfied. I had to remind him more than once that I may have a big wide ass, but I'm not very deep so I couldn't take it all in me though. Other than that, I can honestly say I couldn't have been happier with the fucking he gave me," she said with a contented sigh.

"Isn't that nice for you hunni," said Queeny in a cheeky tone, while smiling. "I'll take Trav'la stretching my folds to their limit with that huge prick of his if I have a choice. Last night he had me screaming, Don't stop, get it, get it," said Queeny. "And I don't even know what that means. I think I heard it when one of my housekeeper's cell phone rang.

"Where was I...Oh, I had a devil of a time getting all of his magnificent beast of a cock in me. It took some effort, but eventually I got all eleven inches of him inside my kitty. His length is truly impressive, but it was his outrageous girth that made this lady's toes curl," the tall redheaded size queen said in praise of him. "After we were done and he was about to leave my room, I patted him on the cheek and said, "Trav'la, my dear boy, I don't say this often, but I'm truly impressed with your massive meat."

"Sweet Lord you two," said Gracie. "This is hardly the time or place to discuss your dalliances. We have an audience." Gracie was actually referring to Katie when she mentioned audience. The fact of the matter was, on the previous night some of the ladies in the organization had fucked the Anthro horsemen being honored, except for Ted. In fact the reason the Friends of Equines Auxiliary existed in the first place, was to give the ladies access to a steady supply of Anthro cock.

Being that Katie didn't yet know that fucking the well hung young studs was one of the rights of passage into their club, Gracie didn't want them to spook her with talk of what they'd done.

Her thoughtful gesture was scoffed at by Missy. With her ultra white teeth, very tan skin, and magnificent tits, she was the one true trophy wife in the group. "Oh good gracious Gracie, stop sounding like a prude, especially after that marathon fucking you got from Hyperion last night," she said with an impish look.

"You're a fine one to talk," Gracie retorted. Everyone knows you went to Trigger's room after mixer last night."

"I sure did," responded Missy proudly. "It was pure debauchery in his once we got there." One thing about Missy is, she earned her title of trophy wife. Not only is she gorgeous and built like a brick outhouse, her skills in the bedroom are on point. So it should come as no surprise that she could take everything Trigger had to offer.

"Mmm, Trigger's dick is shaped like a real horse's cock, and momma likes that," she said. "When I saw his shaft dangling out of its sheath, I told him to come over to this chair, I'm going to pretend it's a stump, and when I bend over, I want you to bury your beautiful cock in me to the hilt, just like you'd do it if I was a mare."

She was so into telling her story, she'd turned her back to the track so she could face her girlfriends. "His horse shaped cock slid into me pretty easy, since Ted had opened me up a few months ago. Oops, sorry about that Katie," she apologized. "Anyways, he commenced to push that flat cock head of his into me with short powerful jabs. When I heard him neigh, I knew he was getting close. So I told him to fuck me hard. Then I had him come on my tits."

Katie chose to ignore Missy's slip of the tongue. After all, Ted had fucked hundreds of women. The thing that surprised her was how raw these high society ladies were. Being new to the group, she'd never heard them talk that way.

The women's storytelling was interrupted by Belle. "Everybody shush," she said. "The celebrity race is about to start."

Undoubtedly one of the reasons for the popularity of the sport with women was that Anthro horseman raced in the nude. One by one they removed their kit to the applause and adoration of the fans.

Katie was looking at the women's reactions as the horsemen undressed. When she looked at Belle, she saw the look of longing on her face as she ogled Ted. Her expression was a familiar one to Katie. She'd seen it a thousand times before on the faces of Anthro horsewomen who desperately wanted to be serviced by him.

As fate would have it, when Katie turned her attention back to the race and saw Black Beauty standing there in all his glory, a similar look appeared on her face as well. "I'd fuck him in a New York minute if I wasn't Ted's girlfriend," she said to herself as the thought of fucking him suddenly popped into her head.

She was still in a daze when the race started. The old champions only ran the length of the grandstand, with the outcome being predetermined. Bucephalus, Trigger, Traveller, Hyperion, and Moreno all stopped just short of the finish line to allow Ted to cross it first.

Now Katie was certain. "There's no way he passed on fucking me this morning to save himself for "THAT" race. He just didn't want to fuck me," she thought. "And I think I know the reason why."

~

The last event of the day involving Mr. Ted was his call of the charity event, which was a farce race.

"Welcome to our featured race of the day, named Parking at lover's point," said Ted dryly, over the track's public address system.

"And they're off. Reluctant Girlfriend gets a quick start. Horny Boyfriend is in hot pursuit. Get Your Hand Out Of My Panties and Don't Do That are next, followed closely by Let Me Put The Tip In," said Ted as the horses broke from the gate.

"She Pushes Him Away overtakes Let Me Put The Tip In, and Horny Boyfriend loses ground to Reluctant Girlfriend. Baby Please I Love You charges past She Pushes Him Away along the rail," continued Ted a deadpan manner.

"They're coming down the backstretch in a rush as Let Me Put The Tip In is now running stride for stride with Baby Please I Love you. And now here comes My Dad Will Kill Us closing quickly with Reluctant Girlfriend regaining the advantage. Baby Please I Love You goes to the whip, Let Me Put The Tip In follows suit. Out of nowhere Horny Boyfriend has the advantage over Reluctant Girlfriend again," droned Ted with a total lack of emotion.

"They're rounding the turn. She Pushes Him Away and Dad Will Kill Us have fallen off the pace. Turning toward home it's Horny Boyfriend, Let Me Put The Tip In, and Reluctant Girlfriend side by side, pulling away from the field." said Ted speaking robotically.

"As they past the mile pole You Were Supposed To Pull Out, What Are We Gonna Do, and My Dad Will Kill Us have pulled even with Horny Boyfriend, Let Me Put The Tip In, and Reluctant Girlfriend," said Ted with a sigh.

"As the turn for home Waiting For Aunt Flow charges to the front and takes the lead. And down the stretch they come. It's Waiting For Aunt Flow by a nose over Horny Boyfriend, My Dad Will Kill Us, and Reluctant Girlfriend," Ted said in a vain attempt to sound interested.

"Like a bat out of hell from the back of the field to cross the finish line first is Thank God I Got My Period," said Ted, sounding uncomfortable reading it. "He edges past Waiting For Aunt Flow, Reluctant Girlfriend, Horny Boyfriend, and My Dad Will Kill Us at the last second." He concluded.

At the end of the race the crowd was cheering as much for Ted's call as they were for the race itself. However Katie wasn't so sure Ted's delivery was just him goofing around, she thought he was really that down in the mouth.

~

There was one more race that day; the big one, The Run For The Begonias. An impressive young Anthro horseman name Comanche, won it.

As big of an event as the big race was, it ran a distant second to the after-party thrown by the Friends of Equines Auxiliary later in the evening. The old champions and past winners of the Derby were there, as we're some up and comers the wives of their stable owner's had taken a liking to. The women at the party fawned over them. It was a virtual meat market for human women who liked Anthro men.
~

Sometime during the evening, Gracie and Belle pulled Katie into the powder room to tell her what the Friends Of Equines Auxiliary was really all about. They also wanted to tell her what was expected of her. "Katie my dear," said Gracie, while looking into her eyes. "As you know, all of us ladies in our group have an affinity for Anthros. Frankly it's much deeper than that. Not only do we care about their well-being, we love their cocks."

Belle who was also looking at Katie, glanced at Gracie and said, "We also loved their big manly nuts. And Ted has the biggest hangers of them all." She then exhaled and bit her bottom lip.

Gracie rolled her eyes and shook her head before pushing on. "Traditionally after these big races the women of our organization fuck the Anthro horsemen who raced that day, regardless of whether they win or lose. Tonight we're going to take care of the former champions as well. Therefore as a member of our Auxiliary, it is your privilege to pick out an Anthro horseman you fancy and give him some pussy."

Much to Gracie and Belle's surprise Katie wasn't shocked by what they told her. Up till that point she'd assumed the ladies who'd boasted about fucking Anthro horsemen, were doing so out of their individual sluttiness, but now it all made sense. "I think I should discuss this with Ted," she said.

Before she could leave the powder room Gracie touched her arm and said, "Um, sweetie, FYI, Comanche's cock is mine tonight."

Katie walked out the door smiling on the inside. Gracie was more than twice Comanche's age, even though he was well past eighteen in horseman years, as is required of anyone who fucks here on Literotica.

As Katie walked in Ted's direction Missy joined her. "So you had the talk with Gracie and Belle Huh?"

Katie locked eyes with her, but she didn't say anything. "Ted loves you, but he was a stud, and studs were meant to spread their seed," Missy then said to her, as if she had read Katie's mind. Katie knew what Missy was saying was true. It had been selfish of her to try to change him. She knew what she had to do. "Yes, Gracie told me all about the arrangement," she said. "I'll give Ted his freedom if he wants it."

"I hope you won't mind if Belle goes off with Ted for a while after you finish talking with him then," Missy said, before licking her lips as she waited for Katie's reply.

After taking a couple more steps Katie stopped again and looked at her. "No, I don't mind at all. In fact I want Belle to have him. I understand what she's feeling."

~

Ted knew the ladies were going to attempt to bring Katie on board, and he was so nervous his cock had shriveled up as though he'd been swimming in ice water, but somehow he managed to look cool, calm, and collected as one would expect of Mr. Ted.

Moments later Katie was face to face with him. "Ted I love you," she blurted out. "All those years as I watched you copulating with all those Anthro women, the thing I wanted most was to take their place, and now you're my man. We've been carrying on our relationship on my terms so far, and I could be happy with only you for the rest of my life, but I know you're not built that way, and you're not happy.

Katie took his hands in hers, looked deep into his eyes, then pressed her lips together, and took a deep breath before she went on. "Gracie, Belle, and Missy, explained to me that the Friends Of Equines Auxiliary is a service organization with unique fringe benefits," she said. "The thing is, while doing my job I've watched other studs servicing Anthro women, but I was never interested in any of them. But if I'm truthful, Black Beauty sure nuff look good to me today. Now that I have the opportunity to fuck him, and still have you as my man, I want to try it. I think we should try an open relationship for a bit.

Then she leaned in and kissed him on his lips before sweetly saying, "Why don't you make Belles dream come true while I go let that delicious looking Black Beauty become the first Anthro horsemen other than you to mount me. I hear he cums enough to fill a gallon bucket." Hearing herself say that caused her to giggle nervously, but she also found that she kinda liked saying something so naughty.

"I've wanted to see his cock since I saw him strip-off earlier today." she continued. After kissing Ted deeply, she walked in Black Beauty's direction.

~

She looked confident, but her stomach was in knots moments later, as she reached out to place her hand in Black Beauty's hand and introduce herself. "Hi, I'm Katherine Empress Graham, do you remember me?" she asked him with a charming smile.

Black Beauty smiled slightly. "Indeed I do," he responded, before kissing the back of her hand. "Please call me BB," he requested.

As they left the room to find a place to chat, Katie looked out of the corner of her eye at Belle heading in Ted's direction.

~

In her suite; all five foot one of Gracie was holding forth. "I was the lucky lady who drew the short straw tonight, so I have the honor of taking care of you, Moreno, and our handsome young Derby winner Comanche." Then she moaned a little while looking at Comanche's Johnson. "So young, so cute, so long, so thick, so hard, so virile," she said as if talking to herself.

Being that Moreno is a voyeur, he was more than happy to watch the petite woman indoctrinate Comanche into the world of being a champion Anthro horseman.

"My good man, Gracie loves to fuck reverse cowgirl style," he said to Comanche. "You're going to love how she does it." Gracie stripped naked before putting on a pair of chaps and a smile. "Comanche, I want you to mount me like the horsewoman I am, then smack my ass with this riding crop, while you're fucking me balls deep," explained the little woman who is a pillar of the community, a slut for Anthro horseman cock, and conveniently the proud possessor of a well used bottomless pussy. "Moreno, come sit in this armchair, so I can suck your cock while Comanche dicks me down."

For the next hour or so, she feasted on their long thick Anthro horsemen cocks. By the time both of them were spent, Gracie's asscheeks had marks from the riding crop, and her well used slit was gaping open just the way she liked it.

~

In a suite beside Gracie's; Ted served Belle a shot of brown liquor in an effort to calm her down. She was almost hyperventilating as she looked at Ted sitting in her room with her. She'd wanted him so long, but she'd never won a date with him during the Auxiliary's fund raiser auctions, and she hadn't had the nerve to approach him during one of their special parties until that night.

When he was sure she wasn't going to faint on him, Ted stood up and offered his hand to her. "Stand up and strip for me," he told her in his deep soothing voice. "Then bend over and brace yourself for the fucking of your life," he told her.

Moments later he was stabbing her hole with about half of the length of his famous pole, while using short powerful strokes as he bottomed out. The entire time Ted was massaging Belle's g-spot with the orgasm inducing mushroom shaped head of his cock; she was consumed with looking between her legs, and watching his balls swing back and forth. "Ted, I can't get enough of looking at your nuts," she admitted. "I've wanted to feel them pump their creamy goodness in to me for so long. Cum for me now, and I'll cum with you. Fill my pussy with your seed," she demanded, which was out of character for her.

~

And finally there was Katie and Black Beauty. They'd chatted a bit, and BB was honored to be her first lover as a member of the Auxiliary. "I hope I prove to be worthy of you," he said humbly. "I know you are special to Ted, and therefore you're special to me."

His style was so similar to Ted's, it eased any lingering doubts Katie had as she stood up and let her evening gown drop to the floor. When she removed her panties and twirled completely around for him, she got the exact reaction she was hoping for when he saw her sex.

"Sweet lawd, your poontang looks like an Anthro horsewoman's pussy. What are you? And is that bump your tail?" he asked as his smile lit up the room. Sure, it was nice when he smiled like that, but that wasn't the best part for her. It was seeing that dark red cock of his begin to poke out of its jet black sheath that made her smile so big before she answered his question. "I'm mixed," she said with a giggle. "Do you like what you see?"

"Hm, I sure do. Can you make your little nub of a tail twitch?" he asked.

"I don't know, I've never tried to do that," she replied.

"Please do it for me," he implored.

She wasn't sure how to do it, but she concentrated really hard while visualizing her tail swishing from side to side. After a moment BB cheered for her. "Yes ma'am, you did it he said," while flashing a big grin.

Katie was proud of herself, but she also felt extremely aroused. The musky scent that suddenly filled the room didn't go unnoticed, for BB's cock shot out to full mast; a solid ten inches long. It was shaped like a spear that was quite thick at the base and tapered to a smaller tip. Without saying another word BB let his actions do the talking. He took Katie by her hips and spun her around before nudging her to bend over.

He then put his hands on her shoulders and found her opening with the tip of his cock, before pushing forward until his thighs pressed against her ass-cheeks. After he'd given her a few seconds to adjust to his girth and length, he then rocked her coochie for a long, long time, fucking her through several orgasms.

In the end, being fucked by BB had been different than being fucked by Ted, and the shape of BB's dick didn't fit her as perfectly as did Teds, but make no mistake BB rocked her world.

~

Later on Katie and Ted met-up in their hotel room. There was no talk about what had happened that night. She simply fell asleep in his arms. They said their goodbyes on Sunday morning, then Katie flew home while Ted remained to finish his duties with ASPN.

~

The two of them didn't see each other all week. She'd wanted Ted to fuck her as soon as he was back at home, but her pussy had been so sore after Black Beauty ravaged her, she'd needed the entire week for her poor battered cooter to recover, and allow all of his cum to drain out of her. But she didn't think Ted needed to know that. One thing was for sure though, if she was going to play with other horsemen, and if those horsemen were going to fuck her as well as BB did, Ted was going to need to reclaim her pussy as soon as she was able to fuck again, so she could stop thinking about them.

Ted and Black Beauty were thick as thieves, therefore he knew Katie had been broken off proper, but she didn't need to know that he knew that. He'd give her all the time she needed to recover, then he'd accept the challenge of making her his again. Just like that his desire for Katie was rekindled.

~

The following Saturday

Ted was Waiting for her in his driveway when she drove up. When he opened her car's door, she practically jumped into his arms. "Hello baby," she said after smothering him with kisses. Let's have a picnic, I have some of your favorite things to eat, there's granola with raisins, chopped apples, and carrots to snack on. Of course I have a bottle of wine too."

After looking inside the basket, Ted joked in his best Yogi the Bear voice saying, "I love a pic-a-nic." He was back to his old self again.

Katie then looked at him with lust in her eyes. "Black Beauty was a good lay, and I love his Southern accent, but he doesn't measure up to you as a cocksman," she assured him. Oh Ted, I've wanted to run in the meadow with you all week, then have you bend me over that stump and fuck my brains out. Will you do that with me please?"

He took her into his arms and kissed her passionately before saying, "Baby I love you, and I'm going to do more than put the tip in every time you come back to me."