This is part of an ongoing column written entirely by The Hung Bull, a straight married Apex Alpha with a big heavy cock. I present this with all of the humility and gratitude a faggot can muster for a Man who so richly deserves it. I consider his experiences and Hierarchical writings to be essential reading. – sam the faggot
July 30, 2021, SF
I’ve attended several HorseMarket adventures in San Francisco and I wanted to share my experience. I love the primal nature of it: Stud Bulls, Stallions, Thoroughbreds, Young Bucks all fucking willing mares.
I’m 51, sexually, confident, naturally muscular with a full hairy chest, 5’9, 190lbs, fit, with true Bull-cock 8×6.5 thick, with my own “stable” of bottoms in SF. I’m all top.
I got there before 7 and there was already a line of Stallions, I was impressed by the diversity in age of the men. I chatted up a handsome bearded guy from LA, about my age. There were lots of younger guys as well. The check-in was very precise. Be sure you have your papers in order. As always, the stable hands were great, and I think we gave them the show they expected.
After sign-in, I undressed with other Stallions; excitement in the air. You’ll have the opportunity to get your junk photographed with your Stallion number. Then, the Stallions were led into the stable. Already, I heard the moans of mares. You’ll hear that all night. The wondrous sounds of guys fucking. The mares were the center clusters around circular fuck areas, play benches, were available and padded tables on the back wall.
I’ve ventured to the back of the room where I saw two young mares (late 20s early 30s bent) over a padded bench side by side. Asses up waiting patiently. I sat between the two young mares and whispered to the mare to my right, “Suck my cock”. A young fit stud; lean, great ass, blond, in his 30s with a hairy chest. He leaded over and took me into his warm mouth as his ass was exposed and ready for mounting. He was a great cocksucker. The cute mare to my right was now about to get mounted. I leaned over and kissed him, describing the Stallion taking his man-cunt, “he’s mid-thirties, 5’8, 175ish, handsome about a 6 inch dick…” The young mare was moaning as we kissed and he got fucked. The mare between my legs became distracted as he also got his first mount.
After 5 minutes or so, the Stallion on my left moved on giving me the opportunity to fuck the cute “fun-size” mare. He was tiny, comparted to me; like a 30 inch waist and maybe 5’7. Still bent over, I grabbed his waist, lubed my 8×6.5 inches, and slowly entered him, aware of my thickness entering such a small mare. He took it like a champ. “I’m thicker than your wrist…” I whispered, squeezing his wrist for emphasis. Listening to him moan. This mare was a prize. The perfect size for this Stallion to dominate. I told him to trust me, and I carefully guided him to a St. Andrews Cross station. I pressed his chest onto the padding, stretched his arms out to hold the handles, spread his legs so his body matched the “X” of the cross, and mounted him again, standing, pressing my full weight into him. So deep, I was lifting him to his toes with each thrust. We were there for probably another 10 minutes. Then, I moved him carefully to an available sling. I fucked him and remember the moment I breached his second ring. His moaning was so hot. We had an audience I felt like I was now being selfish. “Say ‘Thank you’”. “Thank you, SIR”, fingered his mouth just before I moved on. He remained on the sling for the rest of the night, getting fucked by virtually every Stallion in the stable. I checked on him throughout the night, concerned. But he was delirious and having a great time. I moved on and rinsed my cock.
I came across a handsome mare standing nearby. He was nervous, like he was about to leave. Sculpted fit athletic body and a great ass. Smooth, while silky skin. My height, 170 lbs, early 40s. I touched him and he jumped. “Shhhhh”. I touched his chest, ass and body, and inspected him like he was an object. Kissing him deeply, I felt him melt in my arms. My hand pressed down on his shoulder and he knew what to do and made me granite hard. “Fuuck, Sir…”. I remember thinking this guy knew how to throat a big dick. The blowjob was slow and amazing. I leaned against the brick wall and observed the room. Masculine bodies in full fuck everywhere. I eventually helped him stand, and found him a spot on the padded fuck bench where he joined 4 other mares. My hands held his ankles, positioning his beautiful ass in place as I cunted him. We were connected. I don’t know how long I fucked him. Probably for too long, and again I was being selfish. But he was such a prize. I almost came, and would have been happy if I did, he was that good, but I also wanted to play and fuck more men. We kissed, and he thanked me. I remember him being led out of the room by two stable-hands. What a great ass. I don’t think I saw him come back. I was now almost an hour into the market, fucked two mares and 3 mouth-holes.
To my left was a small fit hungry bottom. Again, I love fucking smaller men. We made out for a while. The padded bench area opened just a bit for us I kicked-back and he worshiped my cock and Bull-nutts. A second lonely mare close by leaned in and kissed me. I guided him to my pits & chest, which he greedily licked. HorseMarket mares understand their role is pleasure and service, which I love.
Soon, I positioned my mare with his chest on the bench. The other mare was now getting fucked. We fucked in that position for a while. So tight. We had an audience and as soon as I pulled out, I stepped aside for another. I told him I’d find him again. “Yes, please”. I didn’t fuck him again, although I saw he was used throughout the night.
I went and washed off my dick again, and took it all in. If you’re a mare, you should know that there are lots of Stallions watching and waiting for mares to become available; Stallions are getting sucked, fucking, and using mares just as you’d expect. At this HorseMarket, I’d say there were 2-3 Stallions for every mare.
Walking back, hoping to make it to the main area, I found an offer I couldn’t refuse. A handsome mare on a sling. He was gently being fingered by a small lean Stallion. I flopped my dick on his shoulder and he leaned in. “Suck my cock…”. Soon my fat hog was granite hard. The other Stallion smiled and stepped aside. (Not all Stallions who attend are there to mount. Many attend to watch and to also tend to mares.) I mounted him and soon “clang, clang, clang…”. I was able to hook the heals of my boots to the sling base, and grabbing the bars above him, I pressed my full cock deep into him and let him ride me, pressing deep on my phallus as he swayed and did all the work. He was a beautiful otter of a man with olive skin. Moaning like a whore, I felt myself breech his second ring deep in his cunt, causing his body to shutter in a deep man-gasm. He explored my hairy chest and hard abs with his hands and was so loud. “clang, clang, clang…” I don’t know how long we fucked, but now 3-4 Stallions were watching. The Stallion next to me and I took turns, swapping mare cunt. He was built in his 30s and equally hung. Two Stallions, and one grateful mare. Too close again, so I pulled out wanting to save my load.
Now I’m in hour 2. I washed off again and walked back to visit the first mare I fucked on the sling. He was delirious. There was a group of 4 Stallions who were enjoying him. His hands, mouth and cunt, all full. “Clang, clang, clang, clang…” I sat on the bench nearby and watched a man in his early 40s take over and rut into him like a Bull Stallion trying to inseminate his mare. It was a porn quality scene, what is more amazing than to watch a beautiful man, unload. His body shuttering, pumping his essence deep. The brutality of it. Primal. He pulled out and staggered back, leaning against the padded bench to catch his breath.
The back area was close to where the mares were resting. Eventually, a Stable-hand was walking back in a beautiful specimen. This mare was 30s, 6ft, 200bls, athletic and very fit, and very hung. I caught the Stable-hand’s attention, and he brought me my pony. “Who’s your Daddy?” And soon he was on his knees. I kicked back and watched another Bull Stallion fuck the mare on the sling. What I’ll never forget about this guy is the sway of this Stallion’s low-hanging nutts as he slowly fucked. It was I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything like that.
I could hear the mare sucking my dick moaning. I hadn’t shot my load so it was time to focus. I was starting to regret not flooding the first two mares I fucked; who were both incredible bottoms. I told him to trust me and lead my athletic mare to a protected space on the floor, away from the scene. I laid back on the cold concrete, he kneeled between my legs and continued his worship. Eventually, he climbed on top and rode my dick. The two of us on the concrete floor. Watching his beautiful masculine body riding me was amazing. A perfectly sculpted human male mare. With his fat cock flopping on my abs. His hands explored my chest, he leaned in and kissed me occasionally, but this mare was sooo deep in his head, the sounds, the lack of sight. His fantasy was being fulfilled; and so was mine. He embraced the full experience while riding me. Again, an audience. And unfortunately, one Stallion distracted him by trying to get his cock sucked. My mare leaned in for protection. I rolled him over and started fucking him missionary. Another Stallion reached in and held his ankles back so it was a bit easier. Missionary on a concrete floor kinda killed the buzz for us. So I thanked him. I helped him back to the center of the space, to a pad, and told him “You’ll get a lot of play here.” He became very popular.
Well into my second hour, it became kinda a blur. I fucked hole after throat after cunt in the center padded fucking area. I grew overstimulated. Then, I came across a fit hairy mare, in his 30s, I think I fucked him earlier because he remembered by cock and body. His perfect ass up and waiting for his Bull mount. A handsome masculine guy, just my type. He quickly had me rock hard with his mouth and hands. “Thank you Sir”. I guided my thick 8 inches into him, his ass. His man-cunt was warm and lubed and I fucked him senseless for sooo long. Just standing there, rutting him. I was shacking the bench, fucking him. Steady. Observers. A stallion kissed me and twisted my nipples as I fucked my lucky mare. His moans, Mmmm. But eventually, it was just us. Two Real Men fucking. And I shot a huge load. He moaned feeling me unload my essence deep into his gut, reaching under and tugging my Bull Nutts. So much cum. He was almost too exhausted to reach around: “Thanks, Stud”.
That was it. I was spent and the evening was not over. I now regret not staying longer because the room was still full of fucking, but it had been over 2 hours, and my chrome cock-ring was slipping off my flaccid spent overstimulated cock. Next time, I’m closing the place down.
According to my Fitbit, I was there for 2:15 hours, and my high heart rate peak was at 175, and I burned 1500 calories. Fuck, what an experience. By the time I left, things were slowing down. The visuals, the sounds, the flesh. It was amazing. I’m grateful to the HorseMarket organizers for making this fantasy play a reality.