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Click here"Horse races?" he'd asked in a tone that couldn't hide his disbelief.
A year ago the idea of my spending an afternoon watching thoroughbred horse races would have been ludicrous. It would have been the last thing I'd have ever done. And yet there I was glued to the screen on a Saturday afternoon while all my friends were partying.
The Breeders' Cup! Have you ever heard of it? The Breeders' Cup World Championships are the most important group of races held in the whole thoroughbred racing world. And on November 5th 2011 the races were being held at Churchill Downs in Kentucky. The number one racetrack in the land. It couldn't get any better! I'd known granddad would have to be there. I wondered if I'd see him.
Twenty-six million bucks in prize money is awarded over the two days of races. Every one of the hundred plus horses, the cream of the horse racing world, were related in one way or another. Or two. Or three! They were like me -- children of incest.
Ritchie knocked on my door during the first race. The allure of being alone in my room with me clearly had beat out going to the football game and getting drunk with his buddies.
"You really are watching horse racing," were his first words.
"Of coursre I am. Why, what did you think I was up to?" He blushed. Which made me smile. He is a nice guy.
So in explanation I gave him the rundown on my summer. At first he didn't believe me but I slowly convinced him. I told him about cooking pies. About cutting off the heads of chickens. About Sir_Scouries. But I didn't tell him about washing the stallion's two foot long penis. That was too much information for a freshman!
We sat on my bed as we talked. I gave him a beer. I explained what was going on at the racetrack. I told him about stallions and the process by which they 'covered' mares. We made out a bit. It got a bit more serious when I unzipped his pants at the end of the second race.
"Would you like to be my big stallion?" I encouraged as I fondled him. Ritchie definitely did! He rolled on top of me.
"No! Not like that. We'll have to do it the other way."
"The other way? What other way?" Ritchie was desperate. He just wanted to get his penis inside me.
"From behind. Like the stallions do," I answered as I wiggled out from under him. A second later I was on my hands and knees on the bed. I was facing the television.
"In your bum?" I could tell from his tone that he was not interested in my bum. In fact I could tell the idea grossed him out a bit. He was an innocent! Ritchie wanted pussy. And of course that's exactly where I wanted him.
"No silly," I answered as I reached down through my legs and captured him. "In here," I said as I directed him to my opening.
He pushed inside of me at the exact second the horses for the third race were led out onto the track. I was multitasking! Getting fucked even as I watched the TV. But when the announcer started running down the list of runners in the race poor Ritchie was screwed!
"In post position #7, Manu, wearing the scarlet and black silk of Headstrong Farms," he started, "and sired by Sir_Scouries out of Bridesmaid, winner of ..."
"Oh my gawd! Stop. Ritchie STOP!" I yelled.
"What, what is it?" My beau asked even as he stopped mid stroke. "What's wrong?"
I tried to explain while keeping my eyes glued to the screen. Ritchie's cock was still inside me but he'd stopped moving it. "Should I take it out?" he finally asked sorrowfully. No stallion in the world would have asked that question!
I watched as the horses were led into the gate. And then they were off. "No," I screamed, suddenly needing him. "Fuck me, fuck me Ritchie," I begged as the horses exploded down the track.
Ritchie Kramer, eighteen, a freshman at Dartmouth College, ejaculated inside me at the exact instant that 'Manu' crossed the finish line and won the Breeders Cup by three lengths. I'd been screaming encouragement to the horse (and to Ritchie) all the way around the track.
My guess is that Ritchie will never forget that day. That in fact it just might be one of the top ten highlights of his life.
"Jesus Mandy," he groaned as he fell off of me. "I've never..."
I wasn't really listening. I was watching the horse being led off the track towards the winners circle. I remembered the name Headstrong Farms as I watched the four year old colt prance into the ring. They were a famous English stable owned by some billionaire British Earl or something. I'd seen Sir_Scouries cover another of their mares just three months earlier. And remembered that Gretchen had said at the time that it wasn't the first Headstrong Farm mare that he'd covered.
The winners circle was crowded. The sixty something year old owner stood beaming center stage in a five thousand dollar suit. His thirty year old, blond, second wife, dressed to the nines, was next to him. Friends and relatives. The jockey. The trainer. Other family members. Officials galore.
And then there he was. Front and center. I couldn't have missed him in a thousand years.
"Its granddad," I said excitedly as I jumped off the bed and sat on the floor inches from the screen. Ritchie's cum was sliding down my legs.
"Your grandfather? Where?"
The owner gave my grandfather a hug. He was ecstatic. Then gramps hugged the wife. And I knew instantly, there was no way that I could have missed their body language, that gramps had at one time 'covered' the owner's wife even as Sir_Scouries had covered his mare.
I laughed out loud.
"What?" Ritchie asked. He'd never believe me. He'd never understand.
Then my grandfather stepped back from her. I watched as the camera caught him turning his head and signaling to someone nearby. A hand signal. An invitation to someone outside the camera's range to join him.
"Ohhhhh myyyy gawd!" I reached for my phone. My eyes and mouth were wide open in surprise.
"What?" came from Ritchie. I ignored him as I pushed speed dial. My eyes never left the screen.
"What's he doing there?" I demanded the second my mother had answered.
"Your grandfather thought it was time Jack learned a little bit about the horse racing world," mom answered. She'd clearly been watching too.
"That's your brother?" Ritchie asked when I'd hung up. I nodded. My mind was going a million miles an hour. "How old is he anyway?"
"Almost thirteen," I answered as tumblers in my brain clicked into place. I suddenly understood everything. I saw the future.
Of course Jack would have to learn something about horse racing. Who else could my grandfather leave the farm to? A farm that had been in the family for five generations. Certainly not to his sons-in-law. Nor to his daughters. Nor to his granddaughters. That was simply out of the question.
There was only one possibility. His grandson. His son.
And yes Jack too, like me, had to be his child.
"He's a pretty big kid for his age," I heard Ritchie say. And it was true. He'd always been my little brother. But sometime, it must have been this past summer I thought as I watched him, he'd changed. He was bigger. More mature. Not the pesky little brother he'd always been. Puberty had struck!
"Looks like his granddad too," Ritchie added. Yes he did! I'd never noticed it before but it was unmistakable as they both smiled into the camera.
And the question of who would replace my grandfather as my stallion when the time came was clear. I'll probably have graduated from Dartmouth by then. I'll probably be happily married to someone like Ritchie. I'll have one child. Granddad will be the father of it. I know he'll never let me go, never let Jack take over, until he's put at least one of his offspring inside me.
Then Jack will take me. I'll become one of his mares. I'll have his child. I won't have to look for another stallion ... there's already another one in my family...
My little brother?
THE END
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- COMMENTS
Amanda's mother is a bitch, her fathers whore.
Granddad is a piece of trailer trash
Fantastic story! One of the wifes favs.
Well thought out and put down on paper.
Another Scouries original. Juicy development. Surprises galore. Sexy, mysterious and fun!
Interesting story. I can't say I loved it but I did like reading it. It flowed very well and the ending tied it all together.
Reply to Havoc100.I will say this slowly."While...you...weren't...looking."
Exactly how did grandad get birth control pills into just Mandy's food when she was doing the cooking?
Wow! Very well written. Very insightful. Excellent character development and dialogue.
Superb her Grandpa is her father, he is father for both of his daughters kids. He will eventually put babies in Mandy followed by Aunt Kathys daughters when they become adults. Only difference is next time Mandy is with her Grandpa her Mom joins with them as well
Jeez I hate cheating wives!! And that is exactly where this story should have been!! So everything goes to hell if/when someone needs a transfusion or DNA is taken for information or medical purposes. Then another good, unsuspecting/undeserving husband gets a severe dose of reality!! Not just screwing around but hooking him up with another man’s kids... twice here and how many with the sister and her daughter!!
Best "out of the box" story I have ever read on this website! Fantastic! Keep writing!
Found your fresh - at least, to me - perspective intriguing ... and oddly arousing. I also appreciated the touches of well placed humor.
I could identify with all the technical aspects of the farm. I was raised on a Lexington, Ky. thoroughbred breeding farm. Sex here was interesting here also.
wanna go to the breeding farm - want to learn from grandpa - fuck me grandpa like a stallion - breed me grandpa - fuck me, fuck me hard! Loved this story - want to be on this farm!
That was Amazing I'm dying to read another one like that, do you have any more like that ?
I've enjoyed all your stories so far ( bar one that was over the top ) but this one was bloody fantastic. I still have a lot to go but if they are half as good as this I will enjoy. Congratulations. Well Done. Thank you.
s, this was such a superb story. So well crafted it brought up fond (and stinky) memories of working on a farm and assisting at breeding work horses.
You ain't kidding how dangerous it can be trying to control a stallion when he scents a mare. One of the other hands got his shoulder crushed by a flailing hoof.
Kind Sir Scouries, you always do a fabulous job of writing sequels and additional chapters; I'm feel sure you will do likewise with this top-rated literary success! There's about five of the previous 38--Anonymous--Comments that defy logic and sensibility--they criticize (which is normal and expected) but they NEVER offer reason nor facts!! Those type of haters (rather than critics) are weasels and cowards.
In about five years (as time takes place in relation to this story) Mandy's now almost thirteen year old brother Jack should begin his stallion-studly responsibilities and duties with his sister Mandy, his (unnamed) mother and her sister Kathy. Mandy has already surmised and promised herself that her grandfather/father will sire her first child, and her brother Jack will 'cover her' and sire her second child. Mandy and Jack's mother and their aunt Kathy should be 'covered' and sired/impregnated by Jack also!
A story length of about five Literotica pages is ideal, for each segment/chapter of your stories. Your character's are unique in many respects; their thought processes, verbalization and dialogue are well written and 'screen-played' throughoutas are the character's in their assigned roles. My one surprise is there is no pregnancy of any of the 'mares', 'bitches' or fertile human females! Next time, I'm sure!
Another great story as usual.. This was the 20th story of yours I have read so far and I can honestly say I have enjoyed every one. I made a copy of the list of your stories and highlight each one after reading it so I can keep track. I would love a sequel to this one. How is Jake going to learn about sex from his grandfather/father? Giving each other blow jobs.
Well it is different, I enjoyed the story as well as the storyline. A continuation would be good.
make the second part i'm dying for it. IT MADE ME SO HORNY; I LOVE IT.
I WANT A STALLION TO FUCK ME LIKE THAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Absolutely loved it! You had me in stitches at least on every page if not on every paragraph. The humour, coupled (pun intended) with the sex is magic. Having read just a few comments by readers I wonder why they, (there are more than one), bother reading your stories. If they are so put out, disgusted, etc. why, after reading your synopsis, can they put 'pen to paper' and leave a negative, hurtful comment, beats me. Fortunately the bad comments are swamped by the positive ones. so keep up the good work.
I'm a regular reader on this site. And...I hated all of your characters. Every single one. I found the premise disgusting- not the incest or even the bestiality, but the manipulation. It's creepy.
I really liked your story, exciting all the way to the finish line, Esp. when she was imagining her second child, which would be by her brother. OH yeah!!!!
More please, I know I'll really like every word.
Rudy
I loved the innocent city girls perspective of the farm, "He raped her!" lol You rock!
OH! great story. Please write a sequel to it. I have this image of Jake's training to be the new stallion. They would make it another summer of it. Mandy, Gramps, and mom would all arrange to be there on the farm. Gramps could demonstrate on mom and/or Mandy and Jake would follow. Mandy would be his first for everything. First suck, fuck, anal, first time he covered someone in his cum... Then mom, then the cousins, then the farm hands.... But since Mandy is his sister they would share the same bed, whenever he has a need he would go to her ..where and when ever he had the need on the farm or off. She could stay naked (or nearly so) the whole summer so he could have full access to her, to feel, see or to just bend her over and take her however he wants, whenever he wants or order her to drop and suck his cock and of course Gramps too. And of course it would go on after summer is over. Whenever he wanted her, he would call or come over and take her. As his sister it would be her responsibility that he have full access. She could even help him get other fillies for him to cover. OOOHHH!! please write more to this story. Please, pretty please with cum drops....
You have always been one of my favorites but you continue to prove to me why I feel that way. The time you take to give background and the details in the story are awesome. I love your stories about breastfeeding and this one hit it out of the park. Please continue to write and publish. I eagerly look forward to more forward to more from you.
Please for the love of god I'm begging you please continue this story. It got me so damn hot. You were already one of my favorites but you just kicked it up a notch. Damn that was good. More please...so much more.
I work for the owner of a thoroughbred race track and loved every detail of your story. Both for the knowledge of the horse breeding/race track and how it made me feel personally reading about one of my taboos . . . or what I used to think was a taboo. I'm broadening my horizens by exploring this site. Thank you for your part in my explorations.
This story was very aggressive, a lot more than I generally like, but the primal nature of it was very arousing. I hope that we will soon get to read additional chapters in which she is married and goes to her stallion to be bred by him and then a few years after that when her brother takes over to be surrounded by his female relatives with no other males around and bred by him, starting with their mother and her sister and then her.
Very good job. Thanks.
Normally I love domination and I enjoy incest stories too, but this had too much extraneous information and not enough tease for my taste.
once again you thru me a curve ball and it was a perfect strike. I love the ending and you will have to continue this story for Jack and his sister and Jack and his mom. besides, you left the door open and what about aunt Kate she will need another stallion when grandpa is not able to keep up the work. lol great story.
Scouries you continue to amaze me with your talent. Please, please continue this story! It's absolutely wonderful!
My cunt got so wet as I read. I need to look for my own stallion. . . . .
i had to read this story a second time you have to make this your star wars godfather i have to read more this story is vivid... it make you wish you were one of grandpas heirs to take over his kingdom...damn i wonder if this can actually be someones reality in this day in age... i know in the early centuries this was what we did to remain the dominant species.. continue your work..regardless of the critics because that means you have a following..peace
But this was a pretty good read from this guy, Jim.
Don't understand what riles so many here, but it was well thought out, and from the female perspective (that's a hard one in anyones task). Kudos Jim, and keep up the good work.
I loved the story line of this article. It has been lauded by many and I agree.
A technical point: A colt is a young male horse, a filly is a young female horse, a foal can be either.
I was confused as to the gender of the young horses during that part of the story.
Again, a wonderful story. Even though I have been married now for over 55 years, I see myself in life as a stallion.
I don't know what motivates some of the panty-waisted fairies who like to criticize gifted writers like Jim Scouries. As far as I'm concerned, most of the people who offer submissions and comments on this site couldn't carry his "literary jockstrap"!!!!!
Well written story, just a little much for me, nothing personal.
A lot of these concepts in this story can be found in books by Matt Ridley and Richard Dawkins. Trust this author to adroitly turn these ideas that can make for heavy lifting reader-wise into a mini-saga that approaches palatability. Well played Sir.Scouries. Five stars and extra scoop of oat bran are awarded from this fan.
A great story! I loved it from the start and all the way. scouries you are one of my favorites.keep'em comin
Normally I like your stuff. I get the whole stallion / mare thing, but this one was just too aggressive for me. Sorry.
you have been on my favs list for a while now! lol
good story, cant wait for next release.
Yes, I know you are Lit's BEST AUTHOR and the HIGHEST SELLING Author ever on Lit, but this is drivel.
Perhaps if you put your ego aside for a day and asked for help on facts, grammar and basic capitalisation, your stories might achieve the level of 'average'.
The names were revolting, the name dropping is ridiculous.
This is the BEST story i have read in a VERY long time. I LOVE the buildup and the details. It's what girls enjoy and rarely find. Ohhh my, i am gonna read more of Your work. I can tell You know...what girls like...now where is that danged farm!
Even if I normally hate incest stories. But this one is different.
You have a talent for describing old bulls with young girls. More of that please (and best if they're unrelated).
Long winded. You could have wrote this with all the details in half of the writing.
KEEP TRYING
Wonderfully written, I loved this story, the primal, incest, ani,al , sexual content and a lot of information to set up the story.
My slutwife will be so turned on to read this, she would be awesome with a stallion. When she is being mounted by other Dominant males I want her to be able to remember this story.
We will look forward to more stories. Thank you , well done.
SteelsMaster
Angie's valentine is still my favorite, although this one is a close second. I had a grandfather like this. He fucked any woman he could, must have fathered many children all along the lower peninsula of Virginia. I was his oldest grandson, one of 23 that we knew about. In fact, at his wake, a tall blonde headed woman (He was about 6'2", she had to be very close to being 6' and blonde hair like his was when he was younger.) When I first saw her, I said, that woman is related to us, and she was. She was his daughter, about 5 years younger than me. I wish I had gotten to know her. Anyway, he was certainly a stallion. I've enjoyed everyone of your stories.
Great story. Loved it. You are already on my favorite list. Your characters come alive in the story Story builds, and becomes real. Again great job!
I love it...damn where can i find a stallion?? definitely could use one well!!