| [COLOR=blue] This is my first time at attempting to write of my experiences. Old Zoo has encouraged me to write and share, which I have wanted to do for some time. I hope my style of writing is acceptable and of interest to those into mare sex.FENCE JUMPIt was early summer and my Dad asked me to walk the pasture along the creek and hoe the bull thistles that were invading the pasture. It was a job I hated but the pasture and creek were one of my favorite places to get away from family. I worked my way down one side of the pasture and when I finished, decided I would take a break and mosey on down the neighbors place, following the creek.I crossed under the bridge where the road spanned the creek and on down to where his pasture opened up into a field. There was a high hill on one side and the trees along the creek on the other affording much privacy. Only in places could you see the road.As I came up the bank into the pasture, a number of cattle were grazing there. But what astonished me was that the saddle mare was in full, wet heat and a 2 year old bull was trying to mount her. She stood with her tail arched to the side and he tried a number of times to accomplish the task. He simply couldn’t get his cock up that high. But watching him try gave me the boner of the week and it was aching in no time.I slowly approached the pair. The mare nickered to me as I neared her head and stepped toward me. I petted her along the nose and neck, snorting softly into her nostrils. As I worked back along her side, I pinched her gently but firmly with my thumb and forefinger – ‘nipping’ her as a stallion would. As soon as I did, she swung her rump toward me, tail high, winking mightily and the juices streaming from her. I knew I had to have this beautiful lady. I walked a few feet toward the creek, stopping to talk and nicker at her. She came to me immediately. Slowly I walked to the path that led down to the creek. She stayed right with me. The little bull ambled back to the cows.As we got down below the top of the bank, into the shade and coolness beneath the trees, I looked for something suitable to stand on to accomplish satisfying both her and myself. My tool was throbbing and painful, aching for that sweet, hot pussy and release. Ah, a small tree had fallen during high water and looked to be just the right height. I moved over to it, my lady by my side. I slipped out of my jeans and shirt, almost shooting my load as my cock sprung free of my jeans. Lust was overwhelming.Almost as if she read my mind, she swung around, her rump right next to the log. I brushed her side and ‘nipped’ her again a time or two. Tail up, she was winking for all she was worth, juices stringing all the way the to ground and her back legs crouched for me. I stood on the log and lay across her rump, my arms wrapped around her middle. She had positioned her tail completely out of the way and my aching cock found her hot vulva without assistance.I pumped hard into her, pushing as deep as I could. The harder I pushed into her, the harder she pushed back into me. I was too ready, too excited and knew this would happen fast. The feel of her winking against my nuts was heaven. As my climax came, I shoved my dick in as deep as I could get it and dumped a huge load in her hot hole. It was so intense, I nearly collapsed but lay on her, still as deep as I could get. Then I became aware of her vaginal contractions, little waves squeezing me and it felt as if she were pulling me in even deeper. Almost instantly, I was bone hard again and this time I pumped slow – in and out, always pushing as deep as I could on the in thrust.My climax was much slower the 2nd time but every bit as powerful as the first. Again, I collapsed on her back, my arms still wrapped around her middle. She turned her head back, reached back and nibbled with her lips on my arm, looking into my eyes. 3 times for my cock to explode was no surprise and as I began to pump again, it was almost as if it was the first time. After the third ‘explosion’ my legs were shaking and almost not holding me up, so I slipped off and went to her head to caress and hold her. She immediately smelled my cock and gently licked it several times. I had absolutely fallen in love with her. In the following weeks I repeated slipped down to her pasture and we made love over and over. Then one day the livestock were gone, whether moved to another pasture or sold, I didn't know. I was never able to see her again. But she left an indelible impression in my mind and on my heart. I can close my eyes and see her to this very day.[COLOR=blue] I welcome constructive criticism to help me write more interesting stories that I want to share. Thank you. |
