This is a Story originally posted to another site last year. Yes, the name is different (I used to use 'spot' as my pseudonym) but it's mine... I can still taste the big guy :wub: ... Sorry 'bout the formatting...


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One warm spring night, I planned a little excursion to see a mare I was
visiting on occasion near my house. When I got there after midnight, there
was a fog moving through the cooling air, and a full moon above. The mare
was there, but wasn't really in the mood that night, which was a bit
depressing. I didn't force her, though. I'd just come back some other time
and hopefully catch her in heat. Two of the geldings came over, though, so
I pet them instead while listening to the crickets. The one gelding was
fairly pushy, and I obliged with some scratches of those had to reach
places that horses love (behind the ears, etc.) I them moved further back,
and ran my hand over his silky-soft sheath, then back over the bulge that
would have held his testicles. He 'dropped' for me, and his penis was
crusted and was in need of a wash. I made a mental note to myself to bring
something portable next time to clean him up. I figured if the owner found
him suddenly clean he might get the hint (if your gelding or stallion shows
up with a squeaky-clean penis, you now know who to thank for it :-)

Anyway, I took his big member and tried to clean it as best as I could, and
then knelt down and took the semi-hard end into my mouth. He flared
slightly, the big head filling my mouth briefly, then subsided. I stuck my
tongue into the tip, a small recessed area that conceals the opening unlike
that of a mans. I ran my tongue around in there, cleaning it out for him,
and then went back to just petting and scratching him. He then decided to
challenge another horse and took off for a second, and then forgot about me
and started eating the dewy grass. Strike two, I guessed. I was thinking
that I should head home, but then another beautiful chestnut horse who had
never let me get close to before, was standing there rubbing himself on a
tree. I felt for the poor guy, all itchy in places he couldn't scratch, so
I walked up to him (with a brief introduction on the way by) and moved to
his rear, to see exactly where he was itchy.

Well, his tail was slightly to his side, and he was scratching his butt. I
thought, "ow, don't do that! Splinters!", and decided I could do a gentler
job of that. I put my hand between his ass and the tree, and gently rubbed
his big hole, and the soft skin around it. He was still pressing back,
almost crushing my hand.

It was the first time I had touched a male horse's ass, and I had to say it
really was turning me on. I pulled my hand away, licked my fingers (tasting
a bit of his feces) and I then slid my wet fingers around his now slippery
hole. The normal mucus around his hole mixed with my spit made a very good
lube, and I popped a finger inside his ass as I adjusted my pants, which
were beginning to feel uncomfortable. His hole puckered, the strong horse
muscles gripped my finger fairly tightly in a soft, very warm blanket of
flesh. Wow.

I realized that I had never considered sex with these particular male
horses because they were gelded, and could not come, and with respect to
anal sex I just assumed they would not have been interested. As I moved my
finger around inside that big, hot, muscular hole, and heard the gentle
happy sighs of the big horse, I realized he would not mind if I came inside
of him. My heart raced at the thought. Again, wow.

First, though, we'd need a bit more lube, and I just did what seemed
obvious: I lifted his tail and kissed him on the ass. First gently, then
deeply, sticking my tongue as deep as I could. His relaxed hole then
puckered, gripping my tongue tightly. I finished the kiss, and tasted bits
of his grit in my mouth. I spit out as much as I could, thinking briefly
that I might get worms. I decided it was well worth the risk, though, and
kissed him again, my arms wrapping around his big ass. He moved back into
me a bit, which I found most erotic. The tree was still there, and I felt
my head might get crushed into his butt. What a way to die.

I then grabbed the concrete block, and had to set it up on end (made a
mental note to bring a milk crate or something more stable next time) and
then started rubbing under his tail again while I undid my pants. I rubbed
the area between his ass and his tail for a second, then went up on the
block...

He looked at me, then looked away, nodding gently. I felt exposed up there
behind the big guy, looking down at his big backside in the moonlight. I
took my penis and rubbed it's precum around the tip and pressed it gently
against his hole. I pushed forward slightly, and he pressed slightly
backwards, and I felt a pop as his hole yeilded and my penis was engulfed
inside.

The feeling, of course, is difficult to explain. You just have to try
it. The horse has a warmer body temperature than a human's, so, as with dog
sex, it feels, well, hot. Also, even though horses are able to handle
something the size of a fist going through his/her anus, the muscles do
grab fairly tightly. Then there's just the act itself: You look down, and
realize that you are penetrating the anus of a very powerful animal, one
weighing half a ton, able to kick you to death, or just walk away, but he
really loves it. Your hands are around his big ass, the skin of your thighs
is tickled by his tail which he holds slightly to the side for you, as well
as by his soft fur on the back of his legs and the cool breeze. I wondered
briefly just how many people have done this. I knew of none, at the time,
and that too felt exciting.

I leaned in a bit, over his ass, as it turns out that a horse's ass is
slightly set back, so to get full penetration you have to lean in. I didn't
last very long, and started to feel the inevitable and unstoppable climax
coming. The moment is still in my mind, the placement of my one hand on his
side, the other hand around his tail where I was massaging the base of his
tail with my thumb, the taste of him still in my dry mouth... I shot wave
after wave of cum into his bowels, emptying my testicles over and over
again to the point where it was almost painful. I stayed inside him for a
while afterward, still massaging the smooth skin under his tail with my
thumb. I felt myself getting hard again inside him, but decided I'd give
him a break in case I was making him uncomfortable in any way (which I
doubted, but I wanted to be sure.)

I moved the block back so a horse would not get hurt on it, and came back
to him to thank him. I let him smell my finger and penis, which he was very
interested in, and he took a quick lick of his and my mingled scents. I
hugged him for a while, scratching him, before promising to come back
soon. Didn't want him to get any splinters if he gets itchy again, you
know.

Whispwolf, that is a great story and very well written! I am surprised at how many good writers we have here. I had a very similar experience with a gelding and for exactly the same reason. I have also had that experience with a stallion. It seems horses almost all enjoy anal loving. I still prefer mare vaginas, but the feeling is very nice and very different in the upper port! Thanks again!

Hey, thanks for the compliments, however, I have to say that you're a much better (and more active) writer than I am! Thanks for all your stories and insights as well...

Wisp

Wispwolf

Very nice story. Thank you for posting it for us to enjoy. :)

Thanks for taking the time for giving feedback (I noticed that you and Old Zoo were the only ones out of about 300 views so far to actually bother saying "thanks", so I appreciate it -- In fact, if people told me "man, you suck!" I think I'd appreciate that too as it'll help me improve or find a better way to waste my time. Silence is pretty hard to decipher!)

So thanks again,
Wisp :D

thats a very nice story, have you gone back to him?

Thanks for the feedback...

Actually I did visit him a couple more times. None were quite as magic as the first time though (not that I'm complaining!) Then I was out of the country for a while, and when I got back they were growing corn on that field, and all the pretty little horsies were gone :( ... I was able to make a few new furry friends, though... :wub:

I know what you mean about the silence of the masses! I will post a clip and out of 3000 views only a dozen people post and half of them are regulars who always take the time. I think a lot of people are still scared and prefer to remain in the shadows.

well a good story deserves praise, shame the horses where gone when you went back that time, maybe they will be back?

Thanks for the feedback. No, I think they consolidated the pastures, and the farm kept the horses closer to the house, under the big high pressure sodium glow of the light on the barn... Oh well. There were indeed others out there... ;)

Hi Wispwolf :D I too LOVE your stories. Although I've tasted the back end of a gelding many times, never had the pleasure of going any further. Your story lets me fantasize about entering that wonderful port, mmmm, I'm getting all horny just thinking about it :P Thanks for sharing :D

Awesome story! I never see to many m/m horse stories around here but still this was well worth reading and I enjoyed it.

Nice story, would love to try that with a willing stallion or gelding some time.

Thanks again, all... Happy to share!

this story was my intro to BF. it will always have a speacial place in my heart. :wub: thanks for writing it.