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Authors name: Mike Thrasher
Story title : Vanessa Love Horses
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Vanessa was a stunning brunette of 28 with long hair (to
her waist) and brilliant green eyes that flashed fire if
I went beyond what she was prepared for. I always took
that look as a signal to back off and build her up a
little more before going ahead with whatever it was I
wanted her to do. Her body can only be described as
"perfect". She tended to think of her shape as "too
hippy", but it seemed just right to me. At five feet,
one, and 105 pounds,she was certainly petite and her 34-
22-35 figure made her look like a miniature centerfold.
In fact, she often got modeling proposals from local
agencies and photographers and took a few jobs modeling
sports clothes and swimsuits. I always got a big kick
out of seeing her in an ad or catalog when I didn't
expect it. Her breasts were full without being too big
for her small body and her vagina was as tight as it
could be and still allow entry, at least when I first
met her.
Our story starts with Vanessa's obsession with sex and
animals. Ever since she had sex with her dog Red, and
me, she has been obsessed with animal sex. To satisfy my
little fire ball, I finally managed to locate a man who
ran a small farm (alone) and convince him to rent me his
barnyard for some "research" while he was out tending
his fields. He went out to work the fields at about
seven in the morning, returned to the house for lunch
from noon until one (precisely) and went back to the
fields until six. I took the "real" Vanessa there one
afternoon for a picnic and she explored the possibili-
ties with a ram, a goat and a huge (in more ways than
one) Labrador Retriever. By this time, she had, had sex
in every way imaginable with the animals while I taped
everything for her growing collection. She told me about
how different each animal's cum tasted and felt and how
hard the ram felt in her ass when he pushed all the way
in.
There were a few horses boarded at the farm but all were
mares or geldings and I didn't think she could do much
with anything that size but masturbation. She watched
them with interest and I could tell it was running
through her mind even though neither of us mentioned it.
One day, when we got to the farm, there was a new horse
and a pony in two of the stalls that had previously been
empty. The horse was a stallion and the pony was also a
fully equipped male and I knew from the way Vanessa
looked at them that she wanted to "try everything". When
John came in for lunch, he told us that the stallion and
pony were being "let out to stud" and would only be
boarding with him for a few weeks. John's tractor had no
sooner rounded the barn than Vanessa was in the stal-
lion's stall stroking his strong back and removing her
clothes. When she was naked, she climbed up on his back
and lay down to slide her breasts and pussy around his
shiny hair. Fortunately, he was very gentle (having been
ridden for two years) and didn't mind her being on his
back, but I warned her that an animal so big could
easily hurt or kill her without intending to. She pro-
mised to be more careful and went to the pony to examine
his genitals. She knelt beside him and slid back the
sheath of his cock. It appeared to be about an inch to
an inch and a half across and seemed to have the poten-
tial for substantial extension.
Next, Vanessa returned to the stallion and checked his
"equipment" as well. He was securely tethered in the
stall but he danced around a bit as her hands went to
work trying to bring forth his erection. After a few
minutes, she had coaxed about four or five inches of
his penis out of the sheath and it was at least two
inches across. She leaned down (staying well clear of
his hind legs) and took what she could into her mouth.
Due to it's girth, she could only manage two or three
inches of the end and her mouth was stretched as wide
as I had ever seen it at that. Of course, I was taping
all of this and she turned to me and the camera with a
truly wicked smile on her face. "I want this one.", she
said. I laughed and said she was a dreamer, but the
pony was a possibility. Then I suggested she at least
finish what she had started and she immediately return-
ed to stroking and sucking the stallion's firm pole
into her mouth.
She stopped again and said she wanted the horse to fuck
her. I told her she couldn't get under either of these
large animals safely, but I would try to come up with a
scheme to make it possible and safe for another day.
Satisfied with that for now, she took him back in her
mouth and worked his shaft (now, at least 12 inches
long) until he began to come in torrents. Her mouth
was flooded at once and she was forced to release him
to come all over her face, neck and breasts. His cum
overflowed her mouth and dripped down her chin as she
swallowed what she could and gasped for air. The stal-
lion came for at least twenty seconds and at one point,
his rear legs seemed to buckle slightly and I started
to pull her clear, but he regained his footing and she
continued to bathe in the horse's hot semen. When he
was finally done, she released her grasp on his reced-
ing member and walked out to lie in the warm sun, still
drenched in his seed. I followed her with the camera
and recorded as her hands roamed through the sperm
covering her lovely body. I thought about how tiny her
body looked beside this massive beast and was convinced
she would never be able to handle an organ of that size
in her tight vagina.
Two days later, we returned to the farm at about eight
in the morning, after John had gone out to the fields.
I rigged a strong sling under the pony that would sup-
port his weight and found a long crate that was just
the right height for Vanessa to lie beneath the pony on
several blankets we had brought along. With her "bed"
prepared, Vanessa began preparing the pony with her (by
now) expert hands and mouth. When she felt he was ready
she crawled under him and positioned herself on the
crate. His cock was resting on her belly as she stroked
it and slid further up the crate to position the tip
between her soaked lips. She seemed in a rush to get
the pony inside her and I had to caution her to slow
down and take her time. I told her not to take any more
than she was absolutely sure she could handle as I
didn't want to have to rush her to an emergency room
and explain what had happened. That thought seemed to
sober her up a bit and she slowed down. She slipped the
pony's cock up and down the gap in her lips a few times
and positioned it for entrance. She held it there for
a few seconds, then started working her way a little at
a time toward the bottom of the crate. There was a
little resistance before the head entered her about an
inch and I could tell by the tightness of her facial
muscles that she was already stretching as far as she
ever had.
The pony started getting restless, wanting to thrust
into Vanessa and I stroked his back and flanks to calm
him down. She had worked two or three inches in and her
face had relaxed a little as her muscles learned to ac-
commodate this huge intrusion. She continued to stroke
the shaft as she moved down to take a little more and,
suddenly, the pony pushed forward another two inches in
a single thrust. Vanessa groaned loudly and I was con-
cerned that she had been hurt but it was soon apparent
that the groan was of pleasure at being so filled and
she started rocking her hips to lessen the depth of the
pony's thrusts while allowing his penetration to deepen
only slightly each time. Gradually, she worked most of
the animal's length into her depths and let him start
fucking her at his own pace. She said he was really
hitting bottom and stayed far enough up the crate so
that the sling prevented him from going any deeper. She
was moaning and calling out from the fullness of her
vagina when the pony suddenly let go. With her pussy
completely full of pony cock, there was no place for
his cum to go but out and it squeezed between his penis
and the walls of her vagina and started pouring fourth
onto the blanket under her. Vanessa started coming and
the lower part of her body thrashed beneath the pound-
ing of her four legged lover. With her hands, she
scooped up some of the semen gushing from her body and
covered her face with it, getting as much as she could
into her mouth.
Finally, I backed the pony up a little and helped her
crawl out from under him. She lay on the straw of the
stable and breathed deeply as I watched the lips of her
vagina slowly close to cover the gaping cavern soaked
in cum. When she had recovered, I took her into the
house to shower and dress.
Riding back from the farm, she said she had never felt
so full in her life, but she still wanted to try the
stallion. I reminded her of the difficulty of working
with such a large and spirited animal and told her I
really didn't like the idea. That night, we made love
on her large bed and I was surprised to find that her
vagina had returned almost to it's original tightness.
My entry was a little easier than usual but the fric-
tion was still much tighter than any other woman I had
ever been with. She said that I still felt the same and
that she still preferred my cock to any animal but that
the feeling of being filled (almost like she was going
to split up the middle) was completely different. She
insisted that we try the same sling and crate arrange-
ment with the horse and I made her promise that she
would stop if she experienced any real pain. She
assured me she would know if it wasn't going to work
and reminded me that even a horse cock is smaller than
a baby.
A few days later, we were back at the farm just as John
was finishing his lunch and preparing to go back out to
do some plowing. He asked how our research was going
and Vanessa told him we were learning new things almost
every trip, giving me a small smile as she said it. As
John mounted his tractor, he turned and said, "Better
watch out around that pony. He's been acting kind of
frisky the last couple of days. I think they're get-
ting him out to stud none too early." We assured him we
would be careful and waved as he drove off.
It took a little time to rig the sling under the stal-
lion and I added a couple of ropes leading back to
large posts behind the horse so his forward movement
would be strictly limited. When everything was ready
(I double checked everything), she lay down on the
blankets with her face along side the stallion's cock
and stroked and licked him to full erection as I ran
the video camera. She smiled at the camera and kept
saying how nice the horse's cock felt and tasted and
how badly she wanted him to fuck her. She was putting
on a real show for this tape and wanted to be the
ultimate slut. She took more of the horse in her small
mouth than I would have thought possible (at least four
or five inches) and talked about how she'd love to have
him come in her mouth if she didn't have other plans.
By the time Vanessa turned around and put the huge head
against the swollen lips of her pussy, the horse was at
least sixteen inches long and two and a half inches
around. I put down the camera and applied an entire
tube of K-Y jelly to the organ and the waiting vagina
it would try to invade. Vanessa had the tip inside her
almost immediately and pumped the shaft with her hands
to ease a little of the massive member between her
already stretched lips. There was an intense look of
concentration on her face and I knew she had made up
her mind she was going to make this work, somehow. The
horse was dancing around in agitation and obviously
wanted to get on with the business at hand, so I petted
and soothed him as best I could and she slowly worked a
little more into her tiny body. By this time, the lower
portion of Vanessa's belly was already beginning to
bulge out slightly from the mass of firm flesh within
and I could see her progress directly as the bulge
moved ever so slowly up her stomach. She took about
twelve inches before she groaned out that he had hit
bottom and was pressed firmly against her cervix.
I could clearly see the entire length outlined on her
belly as she released her grip and let the horse set
his own pace. I couldn't believe what I was seeing.
This beautiful, petite brunette was being fucked com-
pletely by a full grown stallion and loving every inch
of it. Her head thrashed from side to side as he
repeatedly flicked his hips and strained against the
ropes of the sling wanting to release his seed deep
into this strange mare.
When the horse started to come, the pressure was too
much for her delicate insides and she quickly moved up
on her bed to relieve the pressure. She moved farther
than she intended and when the stallion drew back for a
thrust, his cock sprang free of her vaginal grip and
began spewing semen the length of her body. She was
soon covered from her crotch to the hair at the front
of her head and she opened her mouth wide to catch what
she could as her hands went to her pussy to complete
her own monumental orgasm.
"I've heard about it, but I wouldn't have believed it
if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes!" The voice came
from behind me and I spun around to see John standing
about ten feet away. I remembered hearing the tractor
motor shut off some distance away about ten minutes
earlier, but hadn't given it any thought at the time as
I was totally wrapped up in watching and taping
Vanessa's tryst with the horse. John didn't seem angry,
just stunned and it was clear he had seen the deep
fucking Vanessa had been getting as well as the very
wet climax. I pulled her out from under the horse and
lay her, panting, on the straw. Then, I took John's arm
and led him outside the barn. I apologized for our be-
havior and explained (truthfully) that the lady was a
well respected teacher and couldn't stand the scandal
if this were to get out. I asked him what it would take
for him to forget what he had just witnessed. He smiled
and said, "Look, I don't even know your girlfriend's
name and she seems so nice I wouldn't want to see her
get hurt. I don't suppose there's any damage to the
horse, and I don't really want anything from you
folks." He thought for a moment then said, "I wouldn't
mind seeing her get it on with the animals from time to
time and, if she's interested, I would be more than
happy to give her a little human loving."
We visit John once or twice a month, now and he has
willingly joined or little "party of perverts", as he
calls it. Vanessa has developed a strong desire for
bondage, discipline and mild S/M and she has never
refused anything John or I have suggested as a new
adventure into the limits of her sexuality (if, in fact
she has any limits). John turned out to be a great guy
and Vanessa loves to have him fuck her ass while I fill
her pussy or she sucks me off. Our video tape collect-
ion has grown substantially and is kept in a safe
place. Vanessa jokingly suggested that I post a couple
of stills of her with the horse on a computer bulletin
board (her face not showing, of course). I wonder if
she really meant it? We'll have to wait and see...
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