Helping Your Hung Horse Hubby

Story by DarkWolf79 on SoFurry

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After a stressful week a work, Ben's husband knows exactly what the stallion needs to help him relax.

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Ben stepped into his apartment, pushing the door shut behind him with a hoof, sighing as he finally felt some of the tension of the day leave him. Walking further into the apartment, he dropped his briefcase in his office before heading into the kitchen to grab a beer. He couldn't remember the last time he'd been so happy for a week to end.

The stallion was surprised to hear the shower going in the main bathroom - apparently his husband had managed to make it home much quicker than usual today.

“Carlos, I'm home!"

“I'll be out in a bit, sweetie!" His husband called back.

Ben trudged over and dropped onto the couch, taking a long pull from his beer as he sank into the plush cushions. It was only a minute or two before he heard the water shut off, and soon the sound of footsteps grew louder behind him as his human husband walked over to stand behind the couch, his strong hands resting on the stallion's shoulders and starting to rub them, the big horse groaning in pleasure at his mate's touch.

“Long day?"

“Long week," confirmed Ben. “Thank God it's over. One of our corporate clients had some big fuck up and now the whole firm is having to scramble to work out a settlement. Christ I need a vacation."

“Well, put in for some time off," said Carlos, working his hands up the stallion's thick neck, running his fingers through the horse's dark mane in that way they both loved. “After spending the last two weeks welding the frame for that new cruise ship, I could use a break myself. And until then, we can enjoy the long weekend without anyone to bother us."

“Have anything specific in mind?" asked Ben. He could practically hear the smirk on the human's face when he replied.

“As a matter of fact, I think I know just what you need to start your weekend of right."

Carlos stepped around the couch to stand in front of the stallion, and that's when Ben noticed that his husband hadn't bothered getting dressed, standing there in nothing but a plush towel wrapped around his waist. That didn't last long though, as with a quick tug, it fell to the floor, leaving Carlos standing in the living room naked as the day he was born.

Ben could feel himself quickly getting hard at the sight of his husbands nude form. The human was extremely fight, his copper skin highlighting the perfect amount of muscle and tight V that led down to the human's crotch, where his cock was already full hard, six and a half inches of delicious human dick pointing right at Ben's face. Ben didn't even try to resist the temptation, leaning forward and wrapping his lips around Carlos' cock, bobbing his head and running his tongue along the bottom of his shaft.

Carlos moaned when Ben started sucking him, enjoying that long equine muzzle for a minute or two before pulling away, his slick shaft throbbing in time with his heartbeat.

“As fun as it would be to blow a load in that pretty mouth of yours, I think you need the relief even more than I do," said Carlos. “You know I don't like seeing my stallion so stressed out."

“What exactly did you have in mind?" asked Ben.

With a devilish grin, Carlos reached out and grabbed Ben's tie, using it like a leash to pull the horse to his feet and lead him to the bedroom. Ben may be the bigger guy, but Carlos knew what he wanted, and he was more than happy to take the lead. Stepping into the bedroom, Carlos finally released Ben's tie before grabbing a bottle of lube from the nightstand and turning to look at his husband, grinning.

“Alright stud. Strip."

Ben couldn't help but blush slightly at his husband's command, but damn if it didn't make his cock throb hard where it was trapped in his pants. Plus, what stallion can resist being called a stud? Ben reached up to his collar to remove his tie before Carlos stopped him.

“Uh-uh. Leave the tie. Makes you look even sexier."

Ben blushed even harder at that thankful his brown coat hid most of it. Loosening his tie enough to work it out of his collar, Ben slowly unbuttoned his shirt, putting on a bit of a show for the human as his muscular chest was exposed little by little. Much as he was enjoying putting on a striptease for his husband, Ben was just as eager as Carlos to get to the real action, and once his shirt lay crumpled on the floor, it was quickly joined by his pants and boxers, the horny stallion pushing them both down at once and freeing up his stiff member, eleven inches of proud penis jutting out from between his legs, the dark base of the shaft near his sheath giving way to an alluring shade of pink at his slightly flared head.

The sight of his husband standing there hard and needy spurred Carlos on, and he dumped a generous helping of lube into his hands before grabbing the stallion's cock and starting to work it, Ben gasping as the room temperature lube felt rather cold on his cock. Luckily, the warmth of Carlos' hands stroking him soon warmed it up, the horse running his fingers through the man's short black hair and pulling him in for a kiss. Their tongues wrestled with each other for a moment before the kiss was broken by a gasp from Ben and an impish laugh from Carlos, a hand teasing the stallion's medial ring and the other pulling just behind his flare leaving Ben weak in the knees; a situation Carlos took full advantage of to push the stallion back onto the bed, the horse scooting back some to get in position, his massive cock waving hypnotically the whole time.

Carlos poured some more lube into his hands, making quite the show out of lubing himself up, letting the panting stallion get a good look as three of his fingers sank inside his pucker, stretching the human nicely and making sure he was nice and slick, inside and out. They'd been together long enough that neither of them were worried about Carlos taking everything Ben had to offer, but They were both feeling especially horny at the moment, and a little extra prep certainly never hurt.

Carlos climbed over Ben, straddling the horse's hips and lining himself up, that thick tip pressing hard against his pucker before Carlos let himself relax and sink down, both men crying out as the human's hot ass took inch after inch of the stallion's cock, a shot of pre splashing onto Ben's abs when his medial ring popped inside Carlos, making the human gasp. Carlos quickly bottomed out, every last inch of his lover's cock buried inside him, his own penis so hard it ached, rubbing against Ben's chiseled abs as he shifted back and forth, letting them both enjoy the tight grip his ass had around the horse's shaft.

Carlos braced his legs and started to move, slowly sliding that long shaft in and out, letting Ben enjoy himself as he worked the full length of the horse's cock, making sure to tighten up whenever he passed the moaning stallion's medial ring, and squeezing extra tight once the only thing left inside was the flaring head, Ben already leaking pre heavily at the feeling. After a few minutes of this, Carlos leaned back, Ben's hands finding his hips as he started to move faster and harder, never letting more than half the stallion's dick leave him, riding him hard and fast, the sound of flesh slapping on fur filling the room. It was a good thing they had a strong bed, because the force of Carlos' ride was enough to have both men bouncing in place, moaning loudly in pleasure. One of Ben's hands left Carlos' hip, curling his large fingers around the human's cock, jerking him quickly while teasing his tip with his thumb, the fur on his hands soon matted with his husband's pre.

They could both feel themselves rapidly approaching their limit, both men far too eager for this to hold back for long. It hard been a long, stressful week, and a good hard fuck was exactly what they needed to unwind. Grabbing Ben's tie, Carlos pulled the horse up enough for the human to bend down and meet his mouth in a heated kiss without slowly his ride, squeezing extra hard as he slammed down onto Ben, hilting the horse's penis in his ass before they both cried out in orgasm.

The kiss broke, Carlos' throwing back his head as he came, painting the stallion's chest and belly with his load. The sight of his husband cumming from having a thick horse dick plowing his backside pushed Ben over the edge, grabbing the human's hips and continuing to fuck up into him as his balls emptied a truly impressive flood of hot horse spunk into the panting human, the horse's thick flare stopping any from leaking out, pushing his load deeper into his husband's belly.

When their orgasms were finally spent, Carlos pulled Ben up once again until he was sitting in the stallion's lap, his legs wrapping around Ben's hips and his arms around Ben's neck as the continued to kiss, enjoying their afterglow, and the feeling of the stallion's big hands cupping the human's ass, rubbing him gently.

“Oh fuck, I need that," panted Ben.

“I take it you enjoyed yourself?"

Ben looked down at Carlos. “I'm buried balls deep in the hottest guy on Earth. You better fucking believe I enjoyed myself."

Carlos smiled, kissing along the horse's collarbone and up his neck. “See? I always know what my stud needs."

They both gasped again at the heavy throb of Ben's cock when Carlos called him a stud. That never failed to get a rise out of the stallion.

“Why don't we head to the shower and get cleaned up?" suggested Carlos. “You'll probably need to carry me though - my legs don't seem to want to work right now."

Ben smiled at his husband, kissing him again before cupping his hands firmly under the human's ass and getting to his feet, awkwardly carrying him towards the bathroom with his cock still buried balls deep in the human's backside.

“Time for a little you wash my back, I'll wash yours?" asked Ben.

“Eventually," replied Carlos. “But not just yet. I'm not finished with this yet."

Ben's knees nearly gave out when Carlos squeezed down on him, moaning loudly at the unexpected tightness of his husband's ass.

“C-Carlos," he stammered, having trouble moving with the rhythmic squeezing around his cock. “Y…Y-you're making it really h-hard—"

“I can tell."

“— f-for me to walk."

“Oh, seems I've been a rather bad boy, haven't I?" said Carlos, pulling Ben's head down to whisper into his ear. "I guess a certain sexy stud will just have to pin me down and put me in my place with a nice, hard fuck."

And while Carlos continued to milk the stallion's cock and nibble on his ear, his renewed erection grinding against the horse's washboard abs, Ben staggered to the shower, looking forward to giving his husband exactly what he'd asked for.