Four Footed Friends
I get a lot of IMs, emails, and even comments here from complete strangers asking me if I've engaged in various wild sexual acts, or inviting me to join them in these acts with them. This doesn't surprise me; in this blog and on my Yahoo profile I've made it pretty clear what things I've done and what things I want to do. What does surprise me is that two of my friends who also have fairly explicit Yahoo profiles and who also work or have worked quite a bit as escorts don't get the same kind of messages from their "fans." I think the difference is that although they both indicate that they are very open minded and willing to experiment, I have come right out and said that I have had sex with a dog and want to have sex with a horse, that I have been ass-fucked by a bi guy who was being ass-fucked, that I have sucked a man's cum out of another man's ass, etc. Whereas they say they'll do anything, I describe what anything is. When I say there are no limits, I illustrate just what kind of limits I've gone beyond already. I've found so far that, except in one case, the only limit is my imagination.
I mentioned that there is one case in which the limit is something other than my imagination. There's something I have imagined myself doing hundreds of times, I have masturbated to this fantasy as much as or more than any other, but I haven't done it yet. I still haven't fucked a horse. I've seen videos of it, I've talked to a couple of guys (and one girl) who have horses they say they will let fuck me, I've vividly pictured and ached to feel a horse's huge cock in my mouth, drowning me in a massive orgasm, and pumping and cumming inside me, but I haven't done it yet, quite simply because I'm scared. I've been fucked by guys who were two and a half times my weight, I've been sandwiched by guys who were 4 or 5 times my weight, but a horse is easily 8 times my weight, and unlike the guys I've fucked, I'm not sure the horse would understand just what's going on and he certainly wouldn't understand how fragile I am, at least compared to a mare. Although I really wouldn't mind dying while fucking, in fact my guess is that would be the best way to go, I don't want to do so yet.
Nonetheless, I'm getting close. There have been a couple of times in the last year or so when I've almost been ready to do it and then either chickened out or something else came up that prevented it. I even went out to a guy's ranch once, way up by Willets, to fuck his horse, but when I got there the conditions weren't good enough for me to do it. It had been raining and the stable was damp and cold. Aside from that, the horse wasn't attractive enough. That may sound funny, but it was true. I've always imagined that when I fuck a horse it's going to be a young gorgeous muscular stallion with thick veins and a shiny coat. This horse was old and dusty and overweight with a sagging back. He just wasn't my dream horse, the horse I want to fuck.
This weekend, though, might be the day. There's a guy I know who has a horse he keeps up by Geyserville. He's shown me pictures and he looks like the horse of my dreams. We're supposed to go up there together on Saturday. This horse has never fucked a woman, so I'll be his first.
I'll let you know how it goes.
(Hmmmmm...this is odd. I wrote and posted this entry on 6/20/06, but it shows a publishing date of December 2005.)
I mentioned that there is one case in which the limit is something other than my imagination. There's something I have imagined myself doing hundreds of times, I have masturbated to this fantasy as much as or more than any other, but I haven't done it yet. I still haven't fucked a horse. I've seen videos of it, I've talked to a couple of guys (and one girl) who have horses they say they will let fuck me, I've vividly pictured and ached to feel a horse's huge cock in my mouth, drowning me in a massive orgasm, and pumping and cumming inside me, but I haven't done it yet, quite simply because I'm scared. I've been fucked by guys who were two and a half times my weight, I've been sandwiched by guys who were 4 or 5 times my weight, but a horse is easily 8 times my weight, and unlike the guys I've fucked, I'm not sure the horse would understand just what's going on and he certainly wouldn't understand how fragile I am, at least compared to a mare. Although I really wouldn't mind dying while fucking, in fact my guess is that would be the best way to go, I don't want to do so yet.
Nonetheless, I'm getting close. There have been a couple of times in the last year or so when I've almost been ready to do it and then either chickened out or something else came up that prevented it. I even went out to a guy's ranch once, way up by Willets, to fuck his horse, but when I got there the conditions weren't good enough for me to do it. It had been raining and the stable was damp and cold. Aside from that, the horse wasn't attractive enough. That may sound funny, but it was true. I've always imagined that when I fuck a horse it's going to be a young gorgeous muscular stallion with thick veins and a shiny coat. This horse was old and dusty and overweight with a sagging back. He just wasn't my dream horse, the horse I want to fuck.
This weekend, though, might be the day. There's a guy I know who has a horse he keeps up by Geyserville. He's shown me pictures and he looks like the horse of my dreams. We're supposed to go up there together on Saturday. This horse has never fucked a woman, so I'll be his first.
I'll let you know how it goes.
(Hmmmmm...this is odd. I wrote and posted this entry on 6/20/06, but it shows a publishing date of December 2005.)
Labels: bestiality, horse sex
posted by Thumper at 6:34 PM
5 Comments:
Wow....just wow
Hi Thumber,
this is an quite interesting blog, your writing.
I hope your adventure was satisfieing, but I guess that dreams are mostly more shiny than reality.
On the other side i guess that a lady with your experience knew what to expect and that you had biiig fun.
just reading this and im all hott and hard and want to help you so you wont get hurt big turn on ........
Loved your raw honesty Thumper. My interest in you predominantly comes from my interest in breeding and lactation. I'd love to breed you, and then enjoy the changes in your body as the seed grows in your womb. I have also dreamed of titfucking a lactating women so that I am covered in her milk as I coat her in my cum. Sadly, finding a woman up for such a series of experiences and willing to devote at least 10 months to such a project has failed dismally. Of course, my ideal actually extends this project into about 2 decades, as I would like the resulting child to be brought up in family love, if you follow my meaning. If the child was a son, I would want you to be his first lover, and if it was a girl, then I would perform that duty. Ideally, the child would be raised to be bi, so either way, we'd both be intimately involved.
Mike Lombard (from Yahoo 360)
Thumper I've been involved with this life style for 40plus years now! please remember most people aren't honest with themselfs much less with others like so many of my like minded friends of this life style are! after some real planning and having taken some simple measure's to get from being crushed or killed by something that large, this can be enjoyed!
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