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The Black Mare (true story)It had been a spring without joy. I had been waiting what seemed like an eternity for the terrible sickness in my heart to heal itself but it was clear that was not going to happen anytime soon. I had loved my late mare as much as I have ever loved another being. She was not just a loving mare, and a great trail horse, but she was one of those incredible mares who enjoy sex at any time and any place. Her sudden death from colic had left me a sobbing wreck that was slowly withering into an unfeeling husk.Finally my little sister decided it was time to force me out of my funk. She was a horse trainer, and knew of a great farm where I could buy a new horse. Finally I had decided to go to see the horses with her just to stop her from nagging me. Now we were turning into the driveway and I realized her description of the place had not been an exaggeration. On either side of the driveway were white fences and green pastures full of beautiful horses. The energy and beauty of those horses permeated my heart like a wonderful medicine.We drove up to the office which was attached to a huge barn. A grey haired man approached and greeted my sister. You have brought your brother to see some of our Walking Horses then? he said. We walked through the breezeway the length of the barn and out the back door to a corral at the rear. Ill go get some tact so you can try them, the man offered.In the corral were a dozen beautiful young walking horses, but the one who caught my eye was a young jet black mare with prefect conformation and deep brown eyes that seemed to latch onto me. Somehow I had the feeling that she had looked into my soul and decided she liked what she saw. My sister favored a big chestnut gelding, but she could see that I was in love already. So by the time her friend returned carrying two saddles, we had already picked out our mounts. We swung into the saddle and headed for a small wooded area behind the barns. I had sensed that the mare was in season, though she had made no overt sign at the corral. But now, with me on her back I could feel the electricity. Without thinking, I squeezed her with my legs and she suddenly stopped dead in her tracks and assumed the sawhorse position I felt drunk with joy The rest of the ride was a blur, but every time we stopped she would repeat her offer. How could she have spoken to me more clearly? I knew I had to have that mareWhen we returned to the barn the owner had clearly been watching. He said I think she likes you. Was he a zoo? Was it that transparent? It didnt matter, and I dont even remember bargaining. He asked his price and I asked when he could deliver her. That was now the only thing that mattered. Tomorrow morning, he said, and the deal was done.After a sleepless night the truck arrived early in the morning just as promised. The same man was driving and he dropped the ramp of the double trailer and led out my new mare. She was magnificent. Why had I never realized how beautiful a black horse could be? I found it hard to contain my excitement. I approached her and she immediately put her lips on my chest and began so swish them back and forth. Yep, said the man, I was right about her liking you. With a wry grin he disappeared into his truck and was off.My sister was at work, so I had the farm to myself. As I led my new mare to the barn I was hardly able to contain myself. I caressed her neck as we walked and I could see out of the corner of my eye that she was holding her tail up noticeably. At the barn I decided to tie her outside while I got her stall ready. There was a shaded area just downhill of the barn and a perfect tree. But once I had tied her loosely to the tree I could not pull myself away from her.I stroked her face and graceful neck and looked into her eyes. With nothing more she stretched into an exaggerated sawhorse position and threw her tail high into the air. I could hear a stream of urine splash onto the ground. My heart pounded uncontrollably and I bent over her withers and bit gently into the base of her mane, grunting with lust. It was then that she made the softest purring sound I had ever heard from a horse. I have since learned that she reserves this purr for the sole purpose of asking to be mated.Sliding my hand down her gleaming back I got to her rump and saw her vulva was full and swollen. As she winked it, her clit would pop upward forcing the lips apart so I could see the lining was cherry red. I knew we would be mated then and there. I carefully lowered my head rubbing my nose ever so gently across those lips and smelling of her perfume. This act brought on yet another jet of urine, an even higher tail, and another rumbling purr.There were several cinderblocks lying nearby from the original construction of the barn. I quickly had them in place and started stripping my trousers. In my excitement, my foot hung in the pants leg and I fell to the ground, but within seconds I was up and pushing my raging boner into her incredible vulva. That first union did not last long as I had months of built up sexual energy and juices. I just remember a mind searing orgasm and then sliding off her wonderful butt and noticing a huge stringy glob of my sperm hanging from the lips of her vulva. As her vulva winked repeatedly, the glob swung and danced, finally falling to the ground only to be replaces with yet another sliding from inside her.My legs were wobbly as I went to her head, hugged her, exchanged breath with her, and kissed her on her lips, apologizing to her for my poor performance. She just looked at me as if to say There will be lots of time to make it up big boy Indeed, we made love uncounted times that day, and we have had many years together since. We have made love in the soft warmth of spring, in the heat and sweat of summer, in the crispness of fall and even the bitterness of winter, and yet I still feel the magic. Each time I am with her I remember that day.Postscript: For those interested, this is the mare in my movies Wet Dreams and Mare Magic.
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Correction to my previous post. The two movies are Wet Dreams and Black Magic (not Mare Magic)
Comment by Old Zoo — 2, 2005 @ 8:15 am
That was great, not many know how to capture the exact words that can explain an unspoken bond between a man and his horse. I salute your story, and the few that speak of the same passion.
Comment by quietstallion — 2, 2005 @ 12:34 pm
Thank you Quite Stallion,I am glad you liked the story. I have always thought of it as a sort of magical happening and that is what I tried to convey. I enjoy communicating the beauty of an experience that the outside world thinks is base and without tenderness or refinement. They simply have no idea how distorted their view of us is. I am so glad that I am what I am and have had these experiences.OZ
Comment by Old Zoo — 2, 2005 @ 1:16 pm
I do feel my girl is my “mate” as well… It is a wonderful feeling, i agree. Your relationship sounds far more intense though and i can only hope that mine will get to that level….
Comment by sofie1 — 3, 2005 @ 9:54 am
Gunner, glad you liked the story. I have never released all of WetDreams except to a few close friends. It is 35 minutes long and fills a whole CD. It is unusual in that it is part normal beasty movie, and part fantasy. The story is about a stablehand washing a black mare when he senses she might be in heat. He teases her, she responds, and the rest is obvious except that the scenes drift from him and the mare to stallions breeeding mares. There are two posts in the Male Homemade Movies section containing a lot of clips from the movie. Both refer to the title WetDreams.
Comment by gunner8169 — 4, 2005 @ 12:11 pm
Beautiful story Old Zoo Your feelings for your mare really mirror mine. I finally figured out how to rate people. You’ve got an overdue official ten for this one.Taillifter
Comment by Old Zoo — 4, 2005 @ 8:41 pm
excellent story
Comment by taillifter — 5, 2005 @ 12:46 am
your story is tops. for sure a 10. you capture with words what i can’t seem to, but the 2 stories i have attempted were both fence jumping before i finally met the love of my life. i will post the first two and try writing one about her and the total and deep love i had for her. thank you again for a wonderful and very loving story. i have been unable to see the clips as yet but want to more than ever now.
Comment by CptnKangeroo — 5, 2005 @ 5:31 am
Hello O.Z..Like yourself I had an experience,and it was my very first time with a mare, and it can never be forgotten.It was a long time back but whenever I think of it it was just like yesterday and it was such a tender and gentle and highly sexual event that has never faded away,I did not even know how to approach her and where to touch her fearing she may kick me,but after trying to play with her titties and she moved away, I decided to go for her vagina,started on her rump and she liked a rub there so I simply rubbed down her tail then “accidently” slipped my finger in under her tail,and felt for the first time what a mare felt like..wow like velvet not unlike a woman and so wet in between those lips The rest came so natural, drop my pants step out of them and move in gently behind her, take her tail by my left hand and hold it up and a very hard penis by now and it was just a matter of seeing if she minded me doing it to her..she didnt mind and stood for me,it was unforgetable O.Z..btw she was a chestnut shetland.. I have had many since and some very memorable times with some absolutely beautiful mares which still bring me to excitement just thinking about them.I had a dream of which I did end up fulfilling O.Z, my dream,and some may think it a little different, but I often wanted to actually sleep with my lover, what I did, and it was not until my marriage ended some years ago,and I did have my “lovers” during my marriage, but my desire was not possible until then.It was after I had found myself often going back to a mare in a place I can only describe as being suitable to live my desire.It was a stud of which she was in a stall far from the main buildings and I knew the place well,but I would have to leave before dawn.I went to her and she was in her stall,it was as you will imagine quite late and all was as I expected. She was only eleven hands so she did not need a bucket usually and when she laid down was so beautiful with her Palomino markings, I had been seeing her for several months by this time and she knew me and did not fright on me entering her “bed”It was summer and by no means cold so I got naked and lay down with her and put my legs down near her rear legs,she was laying flat on her side and I stroked and patted her mane and very gently caressed her belly,she lay still and by the time I had my hand between her rear legs and rubbing her vagina from “under” read on our sides,she seemed to be just laying back and taking it without any complaint.I loved the feel of her against my skin,she was warm and when I pushed up close to her it was a very sexual thing, but wanting to enjoy our time together and not get it over and done with I gently moved down to her rear legs and found her tail exposing her vagina ,thanks to gravity, the hay was soft and it was only natural for me to lay on my belly next to her and put my head between her back legs, and start to work my way around her to her firm and wet vagina.When my lips and tongue found hers she immediately responded with her vagina contracting and then she gently farted, it was so horny, and you know whenever you do that to a mare that is what happens O.Z.. the only ones who know are the ones who do knowI gently licked and pushed my face into her for some time before I just wanted in.. and If you have been there before O.Z you will just know what I am talking about. I did it with her while she lay on her side for a while before I gently rolled her on her back,rear legs up, and very gently lay on her,belly to belly,taking my weight on my arms and had it off with her, I found it was a very erotic and deeply moving and most of all so damn horny And when I came in her we simply rolled gently on our sides and just lay there inside her until I could no longer stay in her.I had to be careful not to stay too long before dawn as I did not want any surprises, but found myself dozing while laying very close to my lover,and it was something I have done several times since but I am afraid of being busted ,so it is the icing on the cake and only occasionaly,if you know what I am talking about O.Z.. I loved your posting too, its a pity we dont live closer. cheers O.Z..B.Z
Comment by lustyoman — 5, 2005 @ 6:39 am
Hi BravoZulu and Gunner,First, I enjoyed hearing your story BZ. It was very sensual What we all share is obviiously a deep love and respect for horses, and I think that is the cord I have struck. I often think how unfortunate men are who have never known the possibilities of such relationships. They think we are desperately substituting some inferior relationship while they have the “real thing”, but in fact we have experienced both and we know. There is a magic, a wild beauty, that they will never understand. It is their loss.OZ
Comment by gunner8169 — 5, 2005 @ 12:08 pm
I just posted a clip of me doing this mare orally. It is on the homemade male movies board. OZ
Comment by bravozulu — 5, 2005 @ 3:00 pm
I love your wonderful mare story. I know what it like to lose your hart to a wonderful mare I have done many times. when you 1st see her the world stop still and your hart skip beat and a wonderful filling inside.Thank you for your wonderful post
Comment by Old Zoo — 5, 2005 @ 3:33 pm