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Archive-name: Bestial/stormymr.txt
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Archive-title: She Was a Dark and Stormy Night Mare
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Well, I'm back. Some of you may recall me from my "First Mare" post back
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in April. Since then I've done a little bit more experimenting, which I
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though I'd share with you. Note that any names used are aliases, so if they
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turn out to be really silly or lame, just be glad the horses don't have
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to live with those names for real. :-)
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I have been for the most part involved with Seka, a full size bay mare, and
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apparantly one of the dominant females in a pen of several. From my
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and others' observations, she seems to enjoy sex, both in and out of heat,
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so we've been known to dash off to the barn now and again. She loves
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attention of any sort, and can be rather insistant about it, sometimes
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intercepting me as I'm heading to one of the other horses, or just
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wedging her way in between me and the horse I'm fussing. She's also the
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star of "First Mare" mentioned above.
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Lucy's even worse, sometimes nipping the horse I'm with just so she can get all my attention. She generally gets shooed off for her trouble as I go off
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to continue with the horse I was with previously. Of course, I have to
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go over and fuss her some later. :-) She's a good kid; she just wants all
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the attention.
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Then there's Jo, a mustang mare. She's smaller than the other mares, and
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I always see her skulking around away from the rest with her head low and
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her ears back; hence, she's always kind of reminded me of the tough kid
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at the back of the playground that everyone hates. So of course I had to
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make a special project out of befriending her. I'd tried touching under
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her tail a couple times before, but she never showed any interest, so I
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gave up on that aspect and would just spend time scratching her where she
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seemed to want me to and rubbing her down, and trying to keep Lucy from
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chasing her off. Sometimes I would have just come from seeing Seka, who
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almost always seems to want her pussy stroked at least for a little while
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once I've gotten to her itchies. Like everyone else, Jo's always interested
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in that smell on my fingers, which I would let her sniff on for a while
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before hunting down her itchies. This had been going on for a couple
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weeks I guess until one surprising night. I had done much the same as
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usual, scratching her all over after letting her sniff the smell of Seka
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on my hand, when she cautiously but unmistakeably offered her rear to me.
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It almost seemed like she was curious about what it was I, a human, was
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able to do that cause Seka to return to the pen at times with her tail
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high and her scent on my hands. I, on the other hand, had completely
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dismissed any such possibilities with Jo. Lightly I reached under her
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tail and stroked gently downwards. Sure enough, there was a slick line
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of lubricant between her labia, and it took no effort for me to slide
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a finger in and move it around. I let her get used to the feeling as I
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gradually upped the number of fingers in her, sliding them in and out.
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She kept her tail to the side and stood still, and one by one the other
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mares came over and gathered around to see what was going on. In a few
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minutes I was able to get my hand in and start working on getting my
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arm in. Even when Lucy came up, Jo remained still and in place, and I
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began to thrust, slowly at first, then faster as my arm became slick
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with her moisture, being careful not to hit the far wall of her vagina.
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Moans began escaping her, and the crowd closed in around us, their
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lips curled up in Flehmans' (one, in fact, took on a permenant Flehman's
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the whole time). Still I kept thrusting, varying my speed, sometimes
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stroking the bottom wall of her vagina, until finally she stepped forward,
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which I took to mean she'd had enough. I stepped away from the bobbing
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heads and back up to Jo, who was looking back at me like, "Damn!" I
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let her smell her own juices before rubbing her back and neck down.
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The next night I took her from the pen, after checking her receptivity,
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tied her to a tree nearby, and made love to her until she signalled she
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was satisfied by moving forward away from me again. Then I took her back
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into the pen and all hell broke loose, as I was nearly knocked over just
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trying to get her halter off. Hooves kicked up dust so that I could
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barely tell one horse from another. Apparantly the rest of the mares
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were upset that this little subordinant was getting some kind of special
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treatment, so I ran out amongst them until I could find Jo among them.
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and blocked their charges. Fortunately I wasn't alone; Jo's daughter,
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Crystal, was helping guard her. I was just afraid they were going to
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kick the shit out of her if I left her, so I stayed until they finally
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calmed down, fifteen or twenty minutes later, sometimes taking them by
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the head to force them to stop. When all seemed under control, I patted
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Jo on the neck and left the pen, staying a few minutes longer to watch
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from a distance and make sure they didn't start up again. We both escaped
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any injury, thankfully. Since then Jo's been actually friendly to me,
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even coming up to me (as long as Lucy's not near), which I'd not seen
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before. I'm not sure if it was the intimacy or my blocking the rest
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of the mares that night, or possibly the both. That night also seemed to
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mark the end of her heat, and she didn't show signs of interest in sex
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until her next heat, which started a couple nights ago. And she was
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far from subtle about announcing it to me, practically running me over
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backing into me with her tail aside. Oddly, though, no matter what I
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do, whether trying to get my hand in or merely stroking her labia, she
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turns around after a minute or two, then after a minute allows another
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minute or two of whatever, and so on. I've not figured out why. She
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was apparantly quite a frustration for stallions for doing the same thing
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to them, effectively walking them all over the pen while mounted. It
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almost seems like she has conflicting desires.
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As an aside, after that first night with Jo, I came back inside and
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brandished my sticky arm at Wrangler. "You'll never guess who."
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"Crystal?"
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"Nope. Jo."
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"JO???" He boggled for a few moments, then seemd to regain his composure.
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"Of course the real challenge," he continued as if passing the event off,
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"would be Lucy."
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The next night I returned with a juice-coated arm and asked him, "Which
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one did you say would be a challenge?"
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"Lucy," he replied. "Wait a minute--get back here!" he suddenly added
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as I started to walk out with a shit-eating grin on my face.
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During my nightly visit, I decided to see how Lucy would respond to such
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an advance. I touched under her tail, lightly as usual, which was greeted
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by a tail clamping down. I would have drawn back and left it at that had
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she not immediately raised her tail a bit, as if she'd changed her mind,
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or I had taken her by surprise at first. Once again, a slow start, just
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gently stroking her labia. Her tail raised a bit further, a good sign.
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I slowly worked myself further into it, and she assumed "the stance" (legs
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spread slightly and tail out of the way). I took her all the way with
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my arm for a while then slowly withdrew. She hadn't gotten as into it as
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either Seka or Jo, seeming more bemused by it, but liking it OK.
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A few times when I've gone in to see them at night, some of them are
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lying down, though awake. I've tried lying down up against some of them.
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Seka, much to my surprise, seemed quite annoyed by it, though Wrangler
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said he's lain down with her several times. Jo seemed rather uncomfortable
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with the idea. Oddly, the only one who seemed not only not to mind, but
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actually enjoy my presence while she was lying down was the only mare
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who's shown no interest in sex so far, Crystal. Crystal's a big, friendly
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gal, and I love her to pieces anyway. I came up to her, talking quietly
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to her, and scratching slowly along her neck. When I settled in next to
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her and stretched my arm over her torso, she turned to look at me, sniffed
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my leg, then gradually rested her head on me and seemed to almost fall.
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asleep. Just an absolute sweetheart the entire time, moving very gently
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whenever she wanted to shift positions slightly, and resting her head
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on me.
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I've not tried it with Lucy yet; Jo and Seka don't seem to mind me being
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around while they're laying down, they just don't seem to like the idea
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of me resting against them. On the other hand...
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After another frustrating night with an indecisive Jo, I finally went over
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to where Seka was laying down. She looked at me casually as I walked
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up to her backside, then perked up when she felt the wet washcloth I had
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with me to clean off horselips wash hers off. She watched me with ears
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up and forward as I entered her. Something of a quicky since it was late,
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but we both enjoyed it. An interesting position; that was the first time
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I'd tried it with the horse lying down, and I must say I quite like it.
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