Hi guys!


Well, many of you know by now that I am tottaly inloved to mares , and altho I never been to one , not even touched one, I hope that the moment when I will first met her is not too far away...
Now I had the privilege fo meeting here on this forum many men who found their stable mates many years ago , and they are so inloved to them ...
For many they are the only partners they have to date , and the love they have for them is just beyond words...
Some of you ,like Hambletonian for instance,are dedicated to just one mate...she is the rationale behind your life ,she is your only friend , companion , and lover...
Others of you,like Old Zoo for instance, have more partners and always care for them and enjoy their company, and you don't miss any chance to show them your love , whenever you feel so, and whenever they need to...
What i am respectfully ask you now is :
Do you remember the day when you first met your stable mate ? Do you remember what you felt in those momenet , when you first saw her? Did you knew in those moments that she is the one for you? Do you remember first time when you made love to her , when you two tottaly surrendered to eachother..?
Now I am not asking this because I want some kinky details , like how she winked or how she squirted...no...But because I would like to know what was in your soul in those magic moments, and what you felt she feels in those moments ...I would like to know how your spirit felt back then, when you first met her , and when you first made love to her ...

My mare, Cai was the absolute love of my life … and she still is … she has been in my life for about 6 years now, but sadly I had to sell her a few months back, due to financial problems (college can be a killer). And yes … I can still remember the first time I met her, like it was yesterday. I was visiting a friend who lived out in BFE and across from his property there were about 7 or 8 yearlings all turned out together. There was one in particular that caught my eye … a little palomino filly that really stood out from all the other chestnuts and bays. For some reason I was just completely drawn to her, even from a good 200’ away there was just something about this horse that just struck me as amazing. Needless to say I had to get closer to her … and when I finally made it to the fence she trotted up to me, as friendly as can be, and we just clicked…. You could say love at first sight. My friend who was with me at the time got rather annoyed at the who situation, because I came to visit him yet instead I was visiting with this strange horse … I spent the rest of the afternoon with this little filly, and it just seemed to make the connection I had with her so much stronger. I was addicted to this filly, it was almost as if I couldn’t take my eyes off of her, and when I DID finally manage to pry myself away from her, the absolute first thing I did was seek information on who owned her. When I finally found out, I offered to buy her … receiving the reply that … “she absolutely under no circumstances was for sale” … I felt crushed, utterly and completely crushed. I guess my pitiful look must hit the owners soft side because the next thing she told me was that, if we do need to sell her for any reason that I would be the first person they would contact. And about 4 months later I got a call asking if I was still interesting in this little palomino filly. A week later Cai was moved over to my parent’s place where she stayed until I could make arrangements with a boarding stable that was closer to where I was. The last nail was driven into the coffin ... I was in love … utterly and completely in love, and the strange part about it was she seemed to be all googly eyed over me as well … over the next two years our bond strengthened tremendously, all of my spare time was devoted to her, and it got to the point where she with out a doubt looked at me as an equal. Whenever I came around she would completely forget about her pasture buddies and gallop over to meet me. She was around 3 years and 8 months old when I managed to catch her in heat … I cant be certain if it was her first, or just the first that she was real showy about. I arrived one afternoon and after a few minutes of scritching and loving on each other, she turned her butt to me, tail cocked to the side, oh yeah … I so knew what this meant … I had been with many, many, many, different mares in the past but this time it was going to be special. After a nice long right out to our spot (very, very private spot) she was still has hot as ever, she is one of those mares that when in heat is just dead sexy … there just isn’t any other way to put it. While I was getting ready, she would stand there and tease the crap out of me … that day I found out she is as addicted to foreplay as I am. It was one of those giddy moments of playful love. About an hour later we finally got around to making love, and it was something I know I will never forget. I was her first and I was her one, her stallion, her love. I lay on her back, my arms draped over her sides, trying to embrace her as best I could. It is as though I have lost myself in her, I could do nothing but embrace her and keep whispering over and over, how much I loved her. I felt completely at one with her, it was one of those times that words cannot describe … the passion of the moment, almost magical … a feeling that you wish to re-live, every second of every day for the rest of your life.


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please no underaged reference...

nuff said :wub:

Oh ,sorry , Wyld I should have mentioned this in my post...thank you for reminding me about ... :blush:

Thank you for sharing this ,Stripes :wub: ...I hope my first time will be just as beautiful :inlove: