| This is a short story I wrote. It's a short story, though I had planned it to be a little longer. However, I don't have the time to finish it, atleast not now. The story is about two pony stallions (I'll leave the breed to your own imagination) and a woman. The story is written from the perspective of one of the stallions. It's completely fictional.Comments always appreciated!-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------I still remember when I first met my owner. I was grazing alone in the field when she and my owner at the time came up to me. I looked up for a second and then ignored her again, returning to my wet grass. They talked for a while, looking, pointing and walking around me as if I were a piece of merchandise that had to be inspected carefully before purchase. And perhaps in her eyes, when she first met me, I was nothing more to her than that. After a while, they walked back to the house again and nothing happened for several days. But a while later she returned with a horse trailer behind her car. Being the only pony there and having travelled in trailers before I knew I was in for a trip. And indeed, I was quickly put in the trailer, heading towards my new home. I quickly settled in there. There was one other pony, another stallion they called Bruno. After having been alone for several years, it was great to have someone else with me. With no mares around causing competition, we got along great. Bruno had also been alone for quite some time and he was equally happy to have a mate. When spring came, we got a neighbour. A beautiful black mare moved in at the field next to ours. Though she was out of reach and too big for us, she was a definate turn on. Especially when she was in heat the air seemed filled with her smell. During those days, Bruno and I were pretty much in a constant state of arousal and not being able to get any relief we got desperate. One day, when the mare was in full heat again, Bruno came up to me as if I were a mare. He put his head under my tale and stood behind me as if he wanted to mount. Both confused and excited, I decided to let him have his way. I lifted my tail and before I realised it his fully erect penis was deep inside my ass. Reality was reduced to a blur, I vaguely saw the mare in the other field staring at us as if we were ghosts while Bruno thrusted into me like there was no tomorrow. At first I wasn't even sure if it felt good or painfull, it seemed like a mix of both, but after a while the feeling of his penis raging inside of me turned into a more warm and pleasurable feeling. After Bruno pulled out, we just stood together for a while. Because I had lived alone most of my adult life, it had been my first sexual experience and a rather unusual one at that and it was probably no different for Bruno. However, Bruno got his satisfaction while I was still dieing to get some. Later that day I decided that he owed me the same pleasure. I approached him the same way as he had approached me earlier and Bruno seemed more than willing, probably realising it was only fair. Just like I had done earlier, he lifted his tail exposing his little hole. For a moment, I hesitated; this isn't how it's supposed to be. But hormones got the upper hand. I mounted him, my penis rock hard, and after a few thrusts I found the hole I was looking for. Unlike before, there was no doubt about the feeling this time; it felt like heaven. While Bruno firmly stood his ground I thrusted into him harder and harder untill I came inside of him. Never having had sex before, the orgasm was my first and had put me in a state of pure extacy. Even after I pulled out, it took a while for me to get back down to earth. This was just too good. After that day, Bruno and I frequently had our little anal fun, sometimes even when the mare wasn't in heat. However, though the sex felt great, something inside of me still wanted to have sex with a real mare. And I couldn't beat that instinctive feeling. One day, when the mare was in heat again, I desperately needed to get off again. As I mounted him I noticed my owner looking at us. I can't read her mind, but she must've realised what made us do this. When we returned to the stable for the night, my owner, a still fairly young woman, came into the box with me. "You two just need some love don't you?" She started taking off her clothes, carefully hanging them on the gate of the box. After she had stripped naked, she walked over to me and started petting me. Her hands moved from my neck down to my belly and then down to my balls and penis. She played with them a bit, but after I got hard she quickly let go and got up again. Then she bend over leaning against the wall and looked at me. She said something at me, and though I ofcourse couldn't understand what she was saying, it sounded inviting. I looked at her vagina; it didn't look that different from a mare. Was she proposing?Perhaps because of the foreplay, my hormones kicked in as usual and decided she was. I pranced and mounted, being careful not to make her lose her balance. The position was a bit akward at first, but after a few thrusts I got the hang of it. She seemed to moan louder with every thrust, which turned me on even more and made me thrust harder and harder. Within no time I flared inside of her, shooting my semen deep inside her belly. For a moment, we just stood there as my penis slowly went limp again. What a day!The next evening, it was Bruno's turn. And although I couldn't see what was going on in his box, judging from the moans and groans Bruno was having the time of his life. We both only had sex with her once, and though it had felt great, even she couldn't get rid of my desire for a real mare. Or could she? Only one week later, she returned with a trailer, and when she opened the door, out came the two sexiest pony mares I had ever seen. This post has been edited by Cetacean on Sep 24 2005, 10:49 PM |
