Newsgroups: alt.sex.bestiality
From: neptune@irs.com (Perigon Neptune)
Subject: A Wakeup Call (M, horse)
Date: Thu, 2 Jun 94 15:34:00 -0600

			    A Wakeup Call
			 Another RL ADV by PN


8:00 AM 05/30/94

	"Arrgh," I groaned. Looked at the clock. 8:00 AM! Why am I
awake? Thumping noises sound at my window. Ahh, that explains it. I
sit up in bed and raise the window shade and find myself looking into
the blue eyes of my lover. His ears perk and his eyes widen a bit at
my appearance. I reach down and slide the window open. He wastes no
time and sticks his head and neck in and begins snuffling me and the
bed. I stoke his neck and head, "Good morning stud. Guess ya want
some breakfast then huh?" I give him a quick smooch and then get out
of bed.

	I slip on some shoes and step outside, heading for the feed.
My lover appears and runs up and gives me a nip or two. I kneel down
and scritch him a bit and stroke his neck. (Hmm, looks like breakfast
wasn't the first thing on his agenda.) OK, fine by me. It had been
about a week so I was more then willing. I stood and changed
directions and headed to the "breeding" barn instead where I had a
tube of lube handy. I stepped out into the paddock as I opened the
tube and then squatted down to apply a liberal portion. My lover
walked into the paddock. He stopped a little ways off and stood there
watching me. I spread a little lube around and then begin working it
in. One finger, two finger, three finger, four. At four I started
making some squishy noises and his ears pricked up. He'd heard that
sound before! He trotted up and gave me a couple of nips and then
moved in close to sniff my hand and ass.

	Recognizing the faint scent of the lube he began to drop. I
removed my hand and seized the opportunity to lube him up. I palmed a
handful of lube and gently stroked it over his length. Once I had it
well spread out, I began a little more forcefully in order to remove
the oil/dirt/debris etc. that had accumulated since our last tryst.
After a minute or so it was pretty loosened up so I gripped him firmly
and slowly pulled my hand downwards, stripping away the dirty lube. I
wiped off my hand and applied a fresh coating of clean lube to his now
clean member.

	Pretty and pink, it glistened in the morning sun. I squatted
there, admiring it until a nip to my ass broke me from my reverie.
"Okay, Okay!" I grinned at my eager friend. I stroked his neck with
one hand as I spit into the other and worked that into the lube
already in me. A little water seems to make it a lot slipperier.
Finally ready, I dropped to my knees and bent over a bit. A second
later I felt his head on my back. I reached back and lightly grasped
both his forelegs, whereupon he mounted up. I pulled him up a bit
higher, then dropped one hand to the ground in my standard three point
stance. With my free hand I reached back and grasped him mid-shaft and
adjusted his aim. I rubbed it against my well lubed crack, at which
point he obliged me with a thrust and we were connected. He made one
or two more thrusts and then hit bottom with about half of his shaft
in me.

	I spread my knees a little wider and slid my hand back to the
thick base. He took this in stride and proceeded to hammer me quite
well for a few thrusts. I lightly squeezed the base of his shaft
rhythmically in time to his thrusts as I luxuriated in the feeling of
his cock getting harder as the head begin to flare. His nose migrated
from my neck, to right alongside my ear. His hot breath puffed into
it, I smiled a bit listening to him huff and puff and grunt as he
fucked me. All good things must come to and end though and equines
tend to come fast. His cock reached full flare and he pulled it back
and inch or two and then shoved it back in. His hot breath coming
much faster now he tried to push it further as his climax begin, but
he had reached the limit. I felt his (now rock hard) cock swell that
last little bit that told me he was there. I felt the first pulse
surge under the fingers of my right hand that grasped the base of his
tool. An instant later I heard/felt it splashing within me. I lightly
massaged and stroked the base of his shaft as he jetted within me.
After about five squirts his body relaxed and his cock quickly began
to soften. I slowly stroked down its length, milking the last of the
juices from his shaft while it was still within me. With a wet plop,
his cock slipped out. I looked back and saw a few drops of cum drip
out as it retreated towards his sheath. He stood quietly, still
mounted, his breath tickling my ear. I wiped off my free hand on my
leg and reached around scratching softly at some of his favorite
places. His nose twitched and he begin nibbling softly at my ear.
Finally his weight became to much for me and I turned my head and gave
him a kiss before easing him off.

	I rose to a squatting position and turned to face him, then
gave him more kisses and scritches. "Thanks lover, I enjoyed that." I
gave him one last kiss and then got up and fed my small stable.
Unfortunately, I had to go to work so I was unable to keep his gift to
me long. I hopped on the pot and expelled it. Hmm, about three
ounces...a little more then usual!