I mount the plinth before the statue mounts me.

Completely naked except body paint I looked up at the plinth, I had no idea how I would manage to climb up there. Thankfully one of the nearby men had a solution. “I’ll help you up, in return for an hour, later in the week, without all the horse stuff.”

I couldn’t help but laugh, I was about to whore myself out to help me with my whoring myself out. “Sure, Tuesday? one hour,” I agreed. He smiled and quickly stepped over to the plinth and crouched down.

He cupped his hands and I stepped my bare foot into his grip and he pushed me up, I’m sure he got a good view of my gaping cunt as he did, but it would be gaping more on my way back down. I grabbed the horse’s hoof; it was very cold to touch, and half climbed was half pushed up onto the plinth.

The cameras started to go, taking pictures of me crouched under this partially rearing horse. “Tit fuck it,” someone said. I shrugged, as good a way of warming it as any. I knelt and wrapped my tits around it and started to masturbate it in slow motions, it was ever so slightly dewy from the cool night air so my tits slid up and down it easily.

On one of the downward motions I heard Jeff say, “Come on, suck it already.”

Again, following the lewd instructions I started to tease the flared bronze head with my tongue, then I stopped with my breasts and opened my mouth wide, stretching my cheeks to try and take it in my mouth. As my teeth rubbed the metal I started, it felt horribly uncomfortable. I was going to try again but my female lover was already impatient. “I didn’t come out here to watch you kiss it.”

I stood up and turned around, hunching over I backed up to rub the giant bronze shaft against my arse. It was still freezing cold and slightly too high for me to reach with my cunt. I looked around to decide how I would proceed. Seeing one of the horses rearing hooves nearby I lifted my left leg, letting the group of people get a good look at my snatch as I pushed myself up slightly.

On my toes with my right foot and my left on the hoof I could inch myself backwards over the thick phallus. Using one hand I parted my lips and ground my cunt against the flared head, then slowly started to sink down onto it.

It took some effort but as the flared head popped between my lips I moaned loudly, it was huge and cold. The group cheered as they watched me trying to fuck this thing, cameras flashed. I rocked a few more times and felt myself sink a little deeper I rested my right foot, no longer needing to stand on my toes and then brought my left foot off its hoof. As I did so I slipped and fell back against it, inches sank into me, stretching me wide and I shuddered in orgasm as the cold thick shaft penetrated deeply. If it wasn’t for the earlier fucking I’m sure that would have hurt more. I settled myself into as comfortable a position as I could, the smooth metal felt good now it was warming up.

Slowly I started to fuck the thing in earnest, playing with my tits as I did so.