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My First Mare
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It was my first trip to the ranch, and the first time I'd met a fellow
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zoophile face-to-face; that is, the first time I'd met someone else
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whom I knew had a sexual interest in non-humans. I felt a bit awkward
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at first discussing so casually the matter of having sex with his animals
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as if we were talking about no more than saddling them up for riding. I
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guess it was partly because the forbidden nature of bestiality, but it
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felt almost as odd as if I were chatting politics with someone while
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screwing his wife. But I digress.
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Horses have been my prime interest insofar as bestiality is concerned.
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Prior to this visit, as those of you who have read my notes up until now
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are aware, my sexual experiences with animals have been minimal, bordering
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on nil, and entirely covert. I got to know the individual horses over the
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period of a day before jumping into anything; there were several on the
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ranch, both mares and geldings, all mature, but no stallions. I played
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with them all to different degrees; one gelding actually dropped for me
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and began to harden, but unfortunately I was in plain view of the road,
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so I reluctantly stopped. Moving on to the mares, I found them all quite
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friendly, and only a couple that didn't press close for attention. After
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some time of sharing some light affection with them all, I gently explored
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their bodies a little. A couple responded favorably by lifting their tails
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partway while staying still otherwise when I gingerly stroked their pussies.
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Now, I'm no expert on equine behavior, but this seemed positive to me. One
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of them was a large bay, whom I'd been told quite enjoyed sex whether or not
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she was in heat. So, I decided, she would be my first, though I certainly
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wasn't her first human partner.
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The next day I checked in with all the horses again, eventually getting to
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the bay mare. Sure enough, she responded the same as the day before,
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though the other mare who had the previous day shown interest seemed less
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so this time. So before long I found myself in the barn with her, out of
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sight of neighbors and passing cars, with her cross-tied to one end. I
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should like to point out first of all that this was done to keep her from
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wandering out the partly-open door or elsewhere before things got
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interesting and to keep her from scrounging the stale scraps of moldy hay
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from the floor--NOT to force her into anything she didn't want to do. She
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still had plenty of room to move her hind quarters away from me.
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So here I was, alone with a big, beautiful mare, free to make love to her
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as I pleased without fear of interruption. My excitement grew as I stroked
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her neck. I moved my hand up under her mane and rubbed deeply as she looked
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patiently at me, though she seemed a little restless. I began stroking her
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back and flanks, slowly making my way towards her rear, until I had my hand
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on one buttock. At this point she raised her tail, even before I reached in
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underneath it. I took her up on that invitation and stroked lightly down
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her labia for a while before finally washing her backside off with a little
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soap and water. Now, I've always thought horses had cute butts, but from
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this angle and proximity, as I sat in a chair directly behind her, it looked
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absolutely enormous. I stroked it and her labia some more, allowing my
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fingers to slip in a little. All signs of restlessness had disappeared
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some time ago. Finally I could resist no more, so I spread her pussy open
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and began licking, long strokes up and up, then delving in as deep as I
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could reach and swirling my tongue around. There was virtually no taste;
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perhaps a slight musty sweetness, somewhat like fresh hay. I slipped off
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my clothing piece by piece, pausing in my oral ministrations only long
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enough to pull my shirt over my head. I was thoroughly enjoying eating
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her out and was almost reluctant to stop, but finally I was naked, and
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another part of my body was demanding its share. So, moving up to stand on
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the chair, I applied a little K-Y to the tip of my cock and positioned
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myself, first looking over the situation: standing behind my first mare!
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I guided myself towards her pussy and worked the tip up and down to spread
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the lubrication around, then...slowly eased myself in. Wow. OK, so she
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wasn't the tightest I've ever felt, but she was about as tight as the
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loosest human partner I'd been with--which isn't bad for a critter that
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much bigger than myself, especially one who'd foaled before. I slipped
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my hands down her flanks, now caressing her as I slid slowly in and out,
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now gripping as I thrust with more vigor. The position I'll admit was
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rather awkward, but despite that and her relative looseness, I found myself
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coming sooner than I've done with any human partner; but she seemed only
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warmed up, so, pausing briefly to catch my breath, I kept going. I
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alternated between standing straight up for maximum penetration and
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maneuverability, and resting my torso on her back so I could feel her
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fur against my skin and allow my hands to wander all over her. There's
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a very different feel to the inside of a horse which I found quite
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pleasurable. But the inevitable finally happened as I felt another
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orgasm coming on. I held onto it and rode it out for as long as I could,
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then finally released vigorously into her and collapsed.
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"Is everything alright in there?" I heard from outside, as I lay flopped
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on her back, gasping like a fish out of water. I replied with a breathless
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affirmative which apparantly went unheard. I pushed myself up off her back
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and stumbled off the chair, nearly falling to my knees in the process, and
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carefully made my shaky way to the other end of my lover to give her a big,
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tired hug.
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No sooner had I gotten dressed when the owner repeated his inquiry, popping
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his head in to make sure nothing had gone wrong. He grinned, seeing that
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I was done, and no doubt sweaty and flushed. I was sitting in the chair
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behind her still, stroking her pussy as she winked it at me. That is,
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she would protrude her clit out then back in, which gives the impression
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of a winking eye. Between that and her tail which was still raised, it
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seemed obvious to me that she was pretty turned on. I was spent, but it
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wouldn't do for her not to get at least as much out of it as I, so I
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scrubbed down with soap and returned to using my fingers on her. I
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compaired her tightness earlier with that of a former human partner, and
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to relay some indication of this, I'd been able to get all four fingers
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up to the second joint and the first joint of my thumb into this particular
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girl. This I did now to my current partner with only a little effort, in
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response to which she pushed back into me. Slowly I worked my fingers in
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a bit at a time, making use of the excess lubrication I'd provided when I
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came. After a few minutes I had my whole hand inside. She felt warm and
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tight, and very comfortable to me, as I slid my hand in and out, and around
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and around, gradually reaching deeper. To my surprise, once I'd gotten in
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a little past my wrist, I could feel a cavernous widening of her vagina
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deep inside, and with a little effort reached the far end. I could feel
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her cervix, and knowing the G-spot was a little forward of that in humans,
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I stroked the wall of her vagina where I thought it might be, though I could
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feel no indication of such. What a sight: me with my arm inside her nearly
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up to my elbow, and her with her head and tail raised high and her ears as
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far forward as they would go, pushing back into me. Suddenly the ranch
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owner made a quick grab for a handy bucket and held it under her just in
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time as she let loose a torrent of urine; at the same time I felt her
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pussy start to contract cyclically. The contractions increased in rapidity,
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and soon she was completely tensed inside as I used my arm to thrust
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rapidly; even the cavernous area deep inside was clenched tight against my
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fist. Slowly she seemed to relax, and I slowed down with her, though she
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was noticably tighter even when she'd finished. Then we did it all again.
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It was probably two or three hours before her tail finally and gradually
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lowered back down. "I think you gave her the Star Trek fuck," said the
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owner. I looked askance. "Where no horse has gone before," he continued,
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chuckling. Already a pretty friendly gal, I noticed she was even more
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friendly to me during the rest of my stay.
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I slept well that night.
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-User@Large
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April 11, 1993
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