The very thought of grazing made Stormy Matt lick his lips. "I tell you that as a stallion you need to keep order in the herd. Those mares, even my Mother would fight and kick from being jealous of the other. I would watch till finally one might try and kill another. Then I would scream a whinnie and make them stop before one of my sex toys would not be there to play with, hmmmm...."
Stormy Matt stopped deep in thought and then he began again.
"Duing my day the need to relieve one's body brought honor when I dropped my pile. The mares would wonder over and sniff it just to remind themselves I was there, or something? Then when I needed to pee I'd stretch out my stance and the big cock would fall free of it's warm home. In summer it was full length but in winter it came out just wnough to feel it jostel when I stepped away. Then the pleasure of showing it off to the mares. Why almost every time it was out one mare would walk over and pay homage by licking it clean.
This was what could bring on a mating session, or just a real stiff hard and another round of masterbation.
Sid placed a book from the table on his lap to cover the rising bulge. Squirming he listened for hours to the detailed life style of a pony stallion.
On and On Stormy talked of this action causing that sensual pleasure of his maleness and each time he would stop and think about his actions.
"Sid, I'm sorry for going on like this but if anything I have learned something about myself. You talk of human accomplishments and gaining property. This is a fine thing you have and should cherish it! As I told on my daily life it is certered around on thing, MY COCK! The morning, afternoon, evening is all centered on my sexual desires. The lust for mounting is only a small part, I tend to want the touching of those mares and the honor of having position of the big cock."
Sid stood up and walked to Stormy Matt and gave him a hug. "Today you have realised how your life was and how it could now be better. My true son was lazy and would not take the time to learn in school. He also had gay sexual ideas and that bothered me! He was bad tempered and always angry at the world either about their view of being gay or not giving him what he hadn't worked for to get. In short he had a lot of growing up to do!Now I hope he is happy chasing mares and getting the thrill out of that big cock."
Sid showed the comfortable bedroom were Stormy Matt could sleep. The two looked forward to the good times ahead.