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First Time Bestiality, by Jezebel Rose
It was a typical balmy hot and humid afternoon right after lunch, and I was feeling stir crazy, so I decided to take a drive. Therefore, I changed very quickly to something more airy and loose fitting, choosing a Spaghetti- Strap tank, a short mini skirt, and my sandals. I then put my hair up in a ponytail and spruced up my lip-gloss, grabbed the keys and my purse and headed out for the countryside.
I went out on the state highway, which was known to be a bit scenic, and has quite a few ranches alongside it. I got to a particular farm, and the white wooden fence was keeping a beautiful black stallion within. I quickly stopped the car, as it was grazing next to the wall beside the road. I got out and coaxed the horse to me, I stroked its long shiny mane, and it seemed to appreciate the attention. It bleated a few times and walked the ground as if thanking me. I continued to talk to it, expressing that I wished I knew its name and that I would love to ride him.
I looked at him all over taking in his beauty and strength when I noticed that it seemed to be getting excited, as its long penis started to enlarge out of its sheath. I giggled a bit and said, “Happy to see me big boy?” jokingly.
I was suddenly startled to hear another woman’s voice break the silence, “It seems he is,” she said, laughing also.
I quickly replied, “Oh I am so sorry, I didn’t know you were around, and I didn’t mean to trespass.” She quickly responded, “Oh no, you’re not doing anything illegal, if anything you are good company. Isn’t she boy?” She came alongside the horse and began to stroke him also to let him know she was there.
“What’s his name?” I asked.
“Lightning,” she said with a tone of pride. “He’s a show horse, and he’s quite a winner, taken first the past three times and has built up a reputation around here. I’ve been offered thousands of dollars for just his sperm.”
“WOW!” I exclaimed. “Who’d have thought that horse sperm would be worth money?” I said in amazement. She smiled and then asked if I wanted to ride him. I responded quickly with an enthusiastic yes! She then told me to drive my truck and park it in front of the barn, and she would meet me there. I said, “OK!” hopped back in my truck, went onto her property, and parked where she said.
I waited a few minutes and then I saw her coming out of the barn with a couple of beers. “Do you want a cold one?” she offered to hold the can up, as it was wet from an icebox.
“Sure, thanks,” I replied, and then I introduced myself as Amy. She gave me the cold can and introduced herself as Cheryl. I popped the top and took a big gulp of the cold beer, but stopped short for fear of brain freeze. “It certainly is hot out today,” I said after swallowing the liquid.
“Yeah it’s been a real scorcher so far this year, and I don’t think it’s going to back down either,” she said with concern. “It’s been so dry, and I have to use extra water to keep the horses watered and cool. They usually drink from the waterhole down in the lower pasture, but the heat and the horses have dried it all up,” she reported.
“I am sure that’s a strain on you,” I said with interest.
“Yeah it sure is, but you do what you have to, to keep them happy and as comfortable as possible.”
“Do you have a husband? Does he help? I asked as I looked around.
“Oh no, he died a few years ago, bad accident on the highway, I’ve been single ever since,” she said staring at me with the look of loneliness in her eyes.
“Oh, I am so sorry to hear that. I didn’t mean to…” she cut me off with, “its ok sweetie, I am over it now. I have my horses to keep me occupied.” she smiled and gave me a wink. I looked at her shocked, not knowing exactly what she was meaning.
She quickly turned the table and asked me what my story was. “Well, I was married, but I caught him cheating on me a couple of years ago, so I divorced him. So I guess I am a loner also.” I laughed and smiled at her.
“I hear you girl, they either die or cheat on you, makes you want to become a lesbian, doesn’t it?” she said, as she was looking me up and down. “You’re pretty too, by the way.”
“Thanks,” I said embarrassingly and sheepishly.
She stepped closer to me and looked me in the eyes. “You have beautiful eyes and I hope you don’t mind my being upfront with you?” I was stunned but fascinated at the same time.
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