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Archive-name: Bestial/pony-i.txt
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Archive-author: Dreamer
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Archive-title: My Friend, His Pony, & I
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Michael lived in a rural area with beautiful green country side in England.
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It looked like scenes from PBS/BBC nature documentaries with green pastures,
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lush trees, and overcast weather. I was glad already that I accepted
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his's offer to visit. This was my first trip to the country side. I was
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so tired when I arrived from my journey from the USA that, I napped for a
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long time. It was the next day by the time I woke. My sleep left me with
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that groggy-sleepy-horny-hungry feeling. Needless to say, I felt very
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relaxed too. Michael asked if I wanted to go for a walk first before
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breakfast. We walked down a dirt road. The weather was warm and a little
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humid. As we ambled along a slope, my host pointed out a barn and invited
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me to see it. Since we had already written each other about our attraction
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to animals, I started feeling very excited inside. But since I had only
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just arrived, I didn't want to rush things. So I stayed as cool, calm, and
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collected as I could. But since Michael invited me in, I wasn't about to
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decline such hospitality. Inside, was a nice brown pony munching on some
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hay. The pony seemed to greet Michael with much affection. We walked over
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and Michael stroked the pony. He nuzzled my arm. Michael smiled at me
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said, "He likes you already. See, he can tell who's friendly and who's
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not. Lets go for a walk with him."
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We left the barn and walked along the dirt road thru the hills. The pony
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trotted ahead. The scenery was beautiful. There were more green slopes
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and some distant trees. We took a bend and ended up back to the barn from
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a different path.
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After entering, Michael started rubbing with a towel the pony. The pony
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liked being stroked. I got a towel and helped. He was firm and strong and
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felt very smooth. I hadn't noticed at first, but Michael moved from rubbing
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his hind leg to his rear, and was now petting his balls. This excited me
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very much. Michael invited me to stroke him too. The pony got very
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excited. He started moving around and his erection began to grow. He was
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a beautiful brown with lively alert eyes. I was so involved in the pony
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that I hadn't noticed that Michael had removed his pants and was naked from
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the waist down. Michael started to hug the pony and rub his cock against
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his beautiful coat. I continued rubbing the pony's balls and belly. I was
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nervous about touching his erection for fear of startling or scarring him.
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I slowly guided my hand forward from his balls to his slick dick. I rubbed
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his belly with my cheek. His soft coat felt so good on face. Michael
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suggested to put my clothes on a bale of hay in front of the pony. I had
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to tear myself away from him to do so.
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I walked over to the bale and undid my pants. As I bent over to take to my
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first leg out, the pony nuzzled my rear. His damp mouth and hot breath on
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my rear excited me even more. Michael said that meant the pony wanted to
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fuck me and suggested that I lie on the bale of hay. I said that I had
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never done this and worried it might be too much for me. He said that the
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animals are very sensitive and would be gentle because he could tell that I
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was nervous. I kneeled at the end of the bale and leaned forward onto the
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it on my stomach bent at the hips. The pony walked up behind me. His
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belly brushed against my back while he moved over me. I felt his wet dick
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touch my left cheek, then felt Michael's hand on my side. He rubbed my
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cheek and guided the pony's dick to my anus. The pony seem very excited,
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but Michael told him: "Easy now boy". The pony stepped forward, and his
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warm, wet dick pressed against me firmly. Michael told me to relax and
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spread my legs a little. As I did, his dick sank into me. It hurt at
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first because he was much larger than a man's dick, and I was a
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beastie-virgin. But it was wet, warm, and slippery enough that there
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wasn't too much friction. Michael stood in front of him so he wouldn't
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step forward more until I was ready. After a minute, my anus stopped
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throbbing. The pony already was wriggling around and wanted more. Michael
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said that he would let him go if I was ready. I relaxed as much as I
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could. I was VERY excited. His dick went in farther and rubbed against my
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prostate. I had never been so stimulated in my live. The pony started
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pumping in and out. I clutched the bale of hay with my arms. My erection
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poked into the hay. The pony's pumping kept pressing me against the hay
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and it felt like I was fucking the hay.
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I looked at Michael standing beside us, stroking the pony's neck and his
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own dick. He had a nice, very uncut dick where the skin completely covered
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the head even when erect. The head of his cock was wet and oozed pre-cum
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from under the foreskin. It looked so juicy; I wanted to lick it. But I
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was so involved in the pony that I couldn't think. The pony felt so warm
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and smooth on my back and inside me. I could feel that he really liked me,
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and I liked him. It felt like we were one. I wanted to turn over and hug
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the pony with my whole being while he screwed me. But I started to cum,
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and exploded into the bail of hay as I hugged the bale of hay with my whole
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body. It was the most overpowering orgasm I had ever experienced and
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consumed me totally. I had finished, but the pony hadn't. My sphincter was
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very relaxed now and the pony was fucking with all of his animal passion.
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I was so stimulated that my erection didn't go down and I was going to climax
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a second time. At that moment the pony started to whinny. I squeezed my
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anus and started to cum again. I could feel his dick pulse and my insides
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filling with my pony-lovers cum. We were completely in rhythm; we were one.
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Eventually we both stopped and lingered in that position for a long time.
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The heat from the pony felt warm against my back. Michael smiled and said
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that he shot twice too. I felt his cum on my side and rubbed it into my skin.
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He stroked the pony and me together, and smiled as he said "Welcome to
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the wide world of animals".
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