The Goat Hunter 2
of
Mostly Harmless
genre
zoophilia
I'd better describe the lay of the land a bit better...
As I said, that bit of land was about 100 acres... with roughly 10 acre paddocks. The block of land was shaped like a square. It had public road's down two sides, railway tracks down the third and the fourth boundary butted onto the next farm.
Along one of the roads there was a large barn to store haybales in, with a small series of pen's inside an atached shed for managing the sheep or goats. Outside there was a pump shed for the water supply and a larger stock pen for the cows.
I wasn't there for the shooting!
I'd returned, so soon, because I wanted to have another go at those goats!
I had unfinished business with them, wanting to go all the way up inside and fuck them properly, fully, this time.
I'd arrived too early to start on the goats right away... it went without saying that I couldn't fuck a goat, in an open paddock, during broad daylight... so I walked around hunting the rabbits until dusk... checking out where the goats were as I went.
Unfortunately, the farmer had relocated the stock onto fresh grass... away from the piece of machinery that I'd used last time.
Fuck it!
It was too awkward to drag a goat right across the farm to where I'd done it the first time. Where they were now, there was nothing like that piece of farm machinery... nothing but fences, gates and open paddocks...
Last time had been great!... better than wanking myself... better than anything.
I waited at the barn, waiting for it to get dark enough... thinking it through.
Doing it to them, in my mind.
The problem was they were nowhere near where I wanted them to be...
What to do then?
Tie them up!
Well, of course!...
But what was around that I could tie them to?
The fences and gates... tie the goat to them! No matter where I was, on the farm, a fence or gate was only 1 or 2 hundred metres away... and only that far if I happened to be in the dead centre of a paddock.
That would keep it upright and secure it too!
Great!
Get some rope!
Wait!
Rope is going to look pretty damning if someone come's along... call's the farmer... or the police! You don't want to be carrying rope in your bag!
I noticed some discarded baler twine, cast away from the hay bales in the barn... I picked some of it up... tried to snap it.
Strong!
Perfect!
No rope that I could buy could be as ubiquitous as the baler twine!
It was so commonplace that I could scrounge piece's of it, almost at will... I could easily find and use it. If I saw someone coming in time I could discard the twine and it wouldn't look out of place... nobody would ever suspect that I was using it to secure the animal, so I could fuck it, just from seeing a piece of baler twine lying on the ground... I could throw it away at a moments notice with no-one the wiser and, as long as I removed it from the fence and from the goat, a piece of twine lying on the ground meant nothing.
I scavenged several pieces and waited for night to fall.
Waited longer... in case people were walking their dog's or the farmer paid a visit, last thing, to check on the stock.
Waited... surely it was dark enough?
Then, unable to wait any longer, I started to walk through the paddocks, to where I'd seen them last.
The cow's heard me come through the gate and came over... they had nothing to fear from me! The goats came over too... I thought they might have had some suspicions... but no, they came right up and sniffed at me again as I scratched their heads... their ears... man! they were either dumb or wanting it!
I was right next door to the gate post, so I slipped the rifle through the wires to free up my hands and body, checked out the area and then got myself out of my pants. I was looking at them all... making my selection from what was on offer. I made a slip knot out of the first piece of baler twine... didn't muck around... just reached out, dropped it over a goat's neck and held on as it tried to back away... I got behind it's arse, positioned a leg on either side of it's hip and bulldozed it into the gate, wrapping the twine around a wire and tying it off with a slip knot. Still hilding the goat, I pulled out a second tie and pulled it's waist in tight to the gate too... done!
Nice and secure!
Confident that it was securely tied, I stepped away to check out the area again... nothing!
I went back to my goat and stuck my cock against it's face, it backed up... not liking it at all. I rubbed my cock over and around it, stiffening up slightly as I did so... the goat swivelled it's head away as I thrust and pressed forward. I tried to get inside it's mouth but it wasn't having any of it.
I pushed my thumb and forefinger's inside and forced it's mouth open, inserted my cock and started to skull-fuck it, dragging the goat towards me as I pushed myself in deeper and deeper. The goat gagged and choked as I stuck myself in as far as I could and shagged it's face...
I was so slick, now!
Oh yeah!, lick me!, feel me, taste me!
Take it, goat... take it!
Making sure it couldn't bite me, I fucked it's mouth, feeling it's teeth and tongue rubbing on me as the goat twisted it's head in my hands, trying to get away, to get me out. I kept pulling it in closer to me, my cock slithering deeper into it's mouth, enjoying the wetness, the sensation of it's tongue squirming around me... the choking sounds... it dug it's toes into the ground, bracing itself and pulling back... the other goats continued with their rubbing, ignoring the struggling one. I let it back up, the ropes tightened... it was out of reach for the moment.
That'd been fun!
I ran my hand over my saliva covered cock...
So that's what a blow job is like!...
Thanks, goat!
I looked at the others... standing, watching me...
Easy meat!, I thought... bringing out another piece of twine... no, they move back from me now, unsure of my intentions...
They knew what I was here for!
Goat meat!
I turned my attention back to the restrained one and moved in behind it.
Cleaned it's butt and then rubbed my boner in a circle, spreading both of our spit around more, nudging and withdrawling miniscule amounts, feeling the resistance, pressed harder, feeling the restance fading, the giving way of ground... the slow penetration of my meat into the goat's warmth... felt it trying to ease away from that pressure. The rope on it's neck tightening, choking it. I held myself still... it couldn't mantain that position, couldn't hold itself away from me, I felt it's muscles straining to keep away, felt them grow fatigued, felt it's strength fail and slowly slip back onto me, impaling itself onto me, felt the slipping in motion as I worked it gently from side to side. Millimetre by millimeter the head of my dick worked it's way inside it's arsehole.
The goat held it's head high, aware of the pressure I was placing on it's bum... with a series of gentle thrust's I made the head press in further... the goat started to bleat quietly...
Meh!
Mmeh!
Mmmeeh!
So tight!
I held the pressure on my cock until the head slipped in fully, the puckered skin of the goats bum now tight around me.
I looked around... checking the night for several seconds... all clear!
Went back to fucking the goat... now the head was in, I went for more depth, feeding my cock up it's arse, deeper and deeper, slowly, methodically burying all of me into the goat. Now the ropes were tested fully by the goat, it surged as far away from my invasive meat as it could... I followed it's movement, feeding more and more of myself into it's body...
Now it bleated in a long, choked off way... as I forced part of an inch at a time up it... watching, enjoying, as more and more of me went into it's tight arse.
Mmmnnneeeaaah!
Mmmnnneeeaa-Uhh!
Mmmnnneeeaa-Ugah!
Neeaah!
Ugh! Mmnn...
Mmm...
It's arse was mine!
As I nudged myself ever deeper into it's bum, it continued to bleat forlornly.
It felt so good!... the goats tight arse slowly enveloping my erection... the head of my cock probing deep, the goat bleating and lubricating it until I was moving freely in and out and the bleating died away... the goat standing, silent again.
Now the only sound was the huffing of the cow's, the soft sound of my body bumping gently against the goat... and my quiet grunt's and mumbling of satisfaction. The other goats were back rubbing and sniffing my butt, encouraging me to screw their poor associate... watching us as I fully withdrew, waited for a few seconds and then ran my cock back up it again... cool air... hot arse... revelling at how good it felt. So soft, so wet, so tgiht, so deep! so good!
A car drove past, along the road... what if they saw me?
Even at that age, I knew it was illegal!
I knew that I shouldn't waste any more time!
I sped up, pressed in deeper, faster!, harder... it was slick and sloppy...
Now the goat was bleating non-stop, as I came into it! Filled it! Rammed myself as hard as I could into it, it's body unable to move away from me or cushion itself from what I was doing to it.
I grabbed a double handful of hair and pulled it back onto me, the better to fuck it deeply, feeling it's sloppy wetness on my balls as they slapped and pressed against the goat. I strained to fuck the animal as deep and as fast as I could... feeling my cock flexing and my come gushing out... better than wanking... better than anything I'd ever experienced before... over and over again... holding myself deep inside it.... flexing.. flexing... slowing... flexing... in there!... up there!
There!
There!
Oh yeah!
There! Goat!
Done!
Finished... so good!
I let the goat ease back onto it's feet again... I was spent, but elated... it had felt great!
I pulled my still hard dick out of it... even withdrawing felt good!
I pulled my pants up, tucked my wet cock away, until next time.
Untied the goat... recovered the baler twine... for next time!
It didn't run away... was it waiting for the next time?
I reached out for it again...
Now it moved off slowly...
Not so keen, anymore, goat?
I smiled... it had wanted it, to start with...
I'd got what I had come for...
Happiness was a piece of baler twine!.
Today's hunt was over!
As I said, that bit of land was about 100 acres... with roughly 10 acre paddocks. The block of land was shaped like a square. It had public road's down two sides, railway tracks down the third and the fourth boundary butted onto the next farm.
Along one of the roads there was a large barn to store haybales in, with a small series of pen's inside an atached shed for managing the sheep or goats. Outside there was a pump shed for the water supply and a larger stock pen for the cows.
I wasn't there for the shooting!
I'd returned, so soon, because I wanted to have another go at those goats!
I had unfinished business with them, wanting to go all the way up inside and fuck them properly, fully, this time.
I'd arrived too early to start on the goats right away... it went without saying that I couldn't fuck a goat, in an open paddock, during broad daylight... so I walked around hunting the rabbits until dusk... checking out where the goats were as I went.
Unfortunately, the farmer had relocated the stock onto fresh grass... away from the piece of machinery that I'd used last time.
Fuck it!
It was too awkward to drag a goat right across the farm to where I'd done it the first time. Where they were now, there was nothing like that piece of farm machinery... nothing but fences, gates and open paddocks...
Last time had been great!... better than wanking myself... better than anything.
I waited at the barn, waiting for it to get dark enough... thinking it through.
Doing it to them, in my mind.
The problem was they were nowhere near where I wanted them to be...
What to do then?
Tie them up!
Well, of course!...
But what was around that I could tie them to?
The fences and gates... tie the goat to them! No matter where I was, on the farm, a fence or gate was only 1 or 2 hundred metres away... and only that far if I happened to be in the dead centre of a paddock.
That would keep it upright and secure it too!
Great!
Get some rope!
Wait!
Rope is going to look pretty damning if someone come's along... call's the farmer... or the police! You don't want to be carrying rope in your bag!
I noticed some discarded baler twine, cast away from the hay bales in the barn... I picked some of it up... tried to snap it.
Strong!
Perfect!
No rope that I could buy could be as ubiquitous as the baler twine!
It was so commonplace that I could scrounge piece's of it, almost at will... I could easily find and use it. If I saw someone coming in time I could discard the twine and it wouldn't look out of place... nobody would ever suspect that I was using it to secure the animal, so I could fuck it, just from seeing a piece of baler twine lying on the ground... I could throw it away at a moments notice with no-one the wiser and, as long as I removed it from the fence and from the goat, a piece of twine lying on the ground meant nothing.
I scavenged several pieces and waited for night to fall.
Waited longer... in case people were walking their dog's or the farmer paid a visit, last thing, to check on the stock.
Waited... surely it was dark enough?
Then, unable to wait any longer, I started to walk through the paddocks, to where I'd seen them last.
The cow's heard me come through the gate and came over... they had nothing to fear from me! The goats came over too... I thought they might have had some suspicions... but no, they came right up and sniffed at me again as I scratched their heads... their ears... man! they were either dumb or wanting it!
I was right next door to the gate post, so I slipped the rifle through the wires to free up my hands and body, checked out the area and then got myself out of my pants. I was looking at them all... making my selection from what was on offer. I made a slip knot out of the first piece of baler twine... didn't muck around... just reached out, dropped it over a goat's neck and held on as it tried to back away... I got behind it's arse, positioned a leg on either side of it's hip and bulldozed it into the gate, wrapping the twine around a wire and tying it off with a slip knot. Still hilding the goat, I pulled out a second tie and pulled it's waist in tight to the gate too... done!
Nice and secure!
Confident that it was securely tied, I stepped away to check out the area again... nothing!
I went back to my goat and stuck my cock against it's face, it backed up... not liking it at all. I rubbed my cock over and around it, stiffening up slightly as I did so... the goat swivelled it's head away as I thrust and pressed forward. I tried to get inside it's mouth but it wasn't having any of it.
I pushed my thumb and forefinger's inside and forced it's mouth open, inserted my cock and started to skull-fuck it, dragging the goat towards me as I pushed myself in deeper and deeper. The goat gagged and choked as I stuck myself in as far as I could and shagged it's face...
I was so slick, now!
Oh yeah!, lick me!, feel me, taste me!
Take it, goat... take it!
Making sure it couldn't bite me, I fucked it's mouth, feeling it's teeth and tongue rubbing on me as the goat twisted it's head in my hands, trying to get away, to get me out. I kept pulling it in closer to me, my cock slithering deeper into it's mouth, enjoying the wetness, the sensation of it's tongue squirming around me... the choking sounds... it dug it's toes into the ground, bracing itself and pulling back... the other goats continued with their rubbing, ignoring the struggling one. I let it back up, the ropes tightened... it was out of reach for the moment.
That'd been fun!
I ran my hand over my saliva covered cock...
So that's what a blow job is like!...
Thanks, goat!
I looked at the others... standing, watching me...
Easy meat!, I thought... bringing out another piece of twine... no, they move back from me now, unsure of my intentions...
They knew what I was here for!
Goat meat!
I turned my attention back to the restrained one and moved in behind it.
Cleaned it's butt and then rubbed my boner in a circle, spreading both of our spit around more, nudging and withdrawling miniscule amounts, feeling the resistance, pressed harder, feeling the restance fading, the giving way of ground... the slow penetration of my meat into the goat's warmth... felt it trying to ease away from that pressure. The rope on it's neck tightening, choking it. I held myself still... it couldn't mantain that position, couldn't hold itself away from me, I felt it's muscles straining to keep away, felt them grow fatigued, felt it's strength fail and slowly slip back onto me, impaling itself onto me, felt the slipping in motion as I worked it gently from side to side. Millimetre by millimeter the head of my dick worked it's way inside it's arsehole.
The goat held it's head high, aware of the pressure I was placing on it's bum... with a series of gentle thrust's I made the head press in further... the goat started to bleat quietly...
Meh!
Mmeh!
Mmmeeh!
So tight!
I held the pressure on my cock until the head slipped in fully, the puckered skin of the goats bum now tight around me.
I looked around... checking the night for several seconds... all clear!
Went back to fucking the goat... now the head was in, I went for more depth, feeding my cock up it's arse, deeper and deeper, slowly, methodically burying all of me into the goat. Now the ropes were tested fully by the goat, it surged as far away from my invasive meat as it could... I followed it's movement, feeding more and more of myself into it's body...
Now it bleated in a long, choked off way... as I forced part of an inch at a time up it... watching, enjoying, as more and more of me went into it's tight arse.
Mmmnnneeeaaah!
Mmmnnneeeaa-Uhh!
Mmmnnneeeaa-Ugah!
Neeaah!
Ugh! Mmnn...
Mmm...
It's arse was mine!
As I nudged myself ever deeper into it's bum, it continued to bleat forlornly.
It felt so good!... the goats tight arse slowly enveloping my erection... the head of my cock probing deep, the goat bleating and lubricating it until I was moving freely in and out and the bleating died away... the goat standing, silent again.
Now the only sound was the huffing of the cow's, the soft sound of my body bumping gently against the goat... and my quiet grunt's and mumbling of satisfaction. The other goats were back rubbing and sniffing my butt, encouraging me to screw their poor associate... watching us as I fully withdrew, waited for a few seconds and then ran my cock back up it again... cool air... hot arse... revelling at how good it felt. So soft, so wet, so tgiht, so deep! so good!
A car drove past, along the road... what if they saw me?
Even at that age, I knew it was illegal!
I knew that I shouldn't waste any more time!
I sped up, pressed in deeper, faster!, harder... it was slick and sloppy...
Now the goat was bleating non-stop, as I came into it! Filled it! Rammed myself as hard as I could into it, it's body unable to move away from me or cushion itself from what I was doing to it.
I grabbed a double handful of hair and pulled it back onto me, the better to fuck it deeply, feeling it's sloppy wetness on my balls as they slapped and pressed against the goat. I strained to fuck the animal as deep and as fast as I could... feeling my cock flexing and my come gushing out... better than wanking... better than anything I'd ever experienced before... over and over again... holding myself deep inside it.... flexing.. flexing... slowing... flexing... in there!... up there!
There!
There!
Oh yeah!
There! Goat!
Done!
Finished... so good!
I let the goat ease back onto it's feet again... I was spent, but elated... it had felt great!
I pulled my still hard dick out of it... even withdrawing felt good!
I pulled my pants up, tucked my wet cock away, until next time.
Untied the goat... recovered the baler twine... for next time!
It didn't run away... was it waiting for the next time?
I reached out for it again...
Now it moved off slowly...
Not so keen, anymore, goat?
I smiled... it had wanted it, to start with...
I'd got what I had come for...
Happiness was a piece of baler twine!.
Today's hunt was over!
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