After eating breakfast and fantasizing about the toddler in the next bedroom, I walk in, past his pajama pants I discarded the night before as he stared at me. I walk over and stroke his head, staring back into those deep green eyes "Hey Michael, did you sleep well? I've got a surprise for you." I then pull down the blankets and comforter revealing his full body and lift him off the mattress under his arms. Standing in front of me in just his pajama top I'd pulled out my erection as he stood in front of me, then gently rubbed my tip on his lips, when the beige and white Clydesdale colt opened his muzzle, I gently slid my penis inside. Oh, his warm, moist lips and impossibly small, tight mouth felt amazing, as my steel rod of a penis brushes his lips, barely sliding in and settling in the back of the colt's throat, careful not to choke him.

As the little boy instinctively treats my shaft like a straw from his juice box, I gently hold his shoulders and start to thrust gently and rhythmically. My balls eventually tighten, and I start to pump my sperm into his wanting muzzle. My thick, white seed flows down his throat as he swallows quickly, I see his throat reciprocate as I feel his little tongue on my cockhead driving me wilder, as if my long, thick penis and expanding flare, down a willing 2-year old's throat wasn't enough! I rest my right hand gently on the back of his head, stroking his soft white mane, running my fingers through the braids, and feeling his warm coat. Seeing the boy look up at me with his long muzzle full-my white penis contrasting beautifully with his beige and white head-I feel perfect. I reverse my free hand and place it on his stomach with my fingers down and my palm feeling his warm torso and rhythmic heartbeat through the fabric of his Robin's egg blue shirt. I slide my hand down his chest, stroking his own rod of a penis as I start to cup his package between his legs in my palm, stroking his penis and testicles more intimately. and finishing with a gentle squeeze.

When I pull out, I'm still hard, and my flare is almost fully formed, exposing the hole in my penis. That's all I wanted, for him to get me hard, and to give him a taste of my seed, I wanted to save the rest for his little doughnut! I pick him up and lay him on the bed, face down on one of the pillows I grab from the head of my bed, grabbing his ankles and bending his knees to his chest, raised his ass and caused his shirt to fall forward to his shoulders, exposing his toned back and more of that lushes, thick mane! Michael, being on lewd display, ready for servicing like this is so raunchy and titillating! "You ready little guy". I playfully ask. In response, he nods his head causing his face to rub the pillow and giggles. "Ok, just breathe and relax" I croon reassuringly. I gently grip his braided, white mane in my fist, exposing his gently used anus. I take a deep breath myself and place my flare against the opening and begin too slowly push. To my surprise and relief, he's still slick from last night with my seed and his hole is a little stretched making my re-entry easy, combined with the semen/saliva mix coating my erection presently. 

"You doing good there Michael?" I ask through a mixture of lust and slight strain-He's still so tight, I love it-he nods, through his breathing and panting, readjusting to my size. When I'm fully hilted, I rest a few seconds so we both can acclimatize to the situation! I then pull a third of my length out and thrust back in! As I gently hump the little colt, I focus on giving him the best, most intense, sex of his little life. I really enjoy molesting this toddler and he enjoys receiving it! It's not long before my balls tighten again, and I start pumping the rest of my thick seed into his wanting ass. Again, looking at the skin tone contrasts with my penis snugly inserted into his ass is a real turn on. When I pull out, I immediately insert my right index finger and start tickling and massaging his prostate while placing my left palm on his lower back. I work my finger around making him moan and writhe, vocalizing his orgasm as it's strategically muffled in the pillow.

When I finally finish, Michael is panting and his chest is heaving from the exertion as I roll him over and place his lower body on the pillow-both to absorb the semen, and raise his pelvis up. I gently and erotically stroke his thick penis as it lies gracefully over his scrotum, the little flare contrasting lustfully against the rest of his body. Picking it up between my fingers and stroking him hard before slowly taking it into my mouth. The thickness feels amazing on my lips, second only to the softness and smoothness. As I suck and bob my head, I run my tongue along his sensitive exposed flare. I suck and bob my head and muzzle, as my living sex doll bucks his hips, grunts, and moans with his head lying to the right on the bed. I flip Michael onto his back, grabbing his legs just above his hooves, lifting, and pushing them back, bending him in half. He looks so sexy, with his knees bent, and his sexy, muscular thighs, and his firm gluteus muscles flanking that winking, oozing, cream-filled doughnut, underneath his little scrotum as it flops and hangs, the skin pulled taught around the two orbs inside. I kiss, up and down his shaft, and give each testicle a peck, before shoving my erection in with gentle force and lust, making him whine as my flare stretches his tight ass. Watching his anal muscles milk me and the sight of my cock snug between those firm, cheeks drives me wild. I lose myself and rut him like the mare he is, grabbing his lower legs for leverage as I thrust, causing my own balls to swing! His cries and whimpers really turn me on, and cause me to drain the last of my balls into his willing hole. Michael moans and cries out one last time for me as his anus is stretched as I pull my flare out and watch him leak! We take a shower together so we can clean off and remove the musk, it also gives me a chance to molest this little boy one last time. I ask him to bend forward and brace himself on the left-side wall, which he does palms flat. I lift his tail again, rocking my hand back and forth on the base of my palm as I finger his ass with my middle finger, as the other three flank it. As I work his ass, I reach between his legs with my other hand and fondle his testicles and masturbate him! With Michael all cleaned out, I turn him around, lifting him to a standing position from the waist and suck his toddler cock one last time....

We dry off and I slide his Mario and Luigi underwear back on, they hug the curves of his tight, toned ass and barely contain his package, leaving nothing to the imagination! I redress him in his pajamas, and wait for his mother to pick him up. While we're waiting at the kitchen table, I sneak in one last blowjob! "Michael, look what I have here", I say in a that light singsong voice some people often use with babies. I stand up and pull my jeans and boxers down mid-thigh then sit back down. I cup the boy's hands in mine and guide them, moving them along my balls and the length of my shaft! Oh, the feel of those tiny, sensitive, inquisitive hands tickling and massaging my junk is almost overwhelming. I pseudo "masturbate" myself hard again then I stroke his mane with my right hand from the top of his head, down its length. Michael instinctually opens his mouth.  I'm not fully hard, so my flare isn't at its full circumference, making it easy for Michael to swallow! This baby just has incredible suction, and in no time, I've cum again and he's drank it all down! While he's giving me one for the road-as I gave him, I take the opportunity to reach around his waist with my right hand, slide it palm-down into his underwear and finger his ass. His cheeks are so tight, I love violating this two-year-old! I pull his pants down to his ankles and sweep him into my arms, lying him on the kitchen table and sucking his little member....I quickly get the two of us presentable as his mother comes rushing in as usual. A beautiful, sleek, toned thoroughbred Arabian, she grabs Michael, thanks me quickly but profusely and is off. Alone with my thoughts of toddlers, I pull out my erection and start fisting it furiously, fantasizing if I could have raped him during a diaper change!