My hips started to hit her rear as I picked up speed, and she began to rock forward and backward, but never moved as I sped up my lust. In and out, in and out, and with building energy I thrust myself into her.
Sounds in the barn started to fade away as my total concentration of the connection with her cunt overtook me. I now began to desire to give her all of me as deep as I could penetrate into her vagina, and to plant my seed into the deepest part of her.
Mare #34 at this point moved slightly and widened her stance, her vulva lowered as a result. The new angle was even better now and I could thrust into her much easier. I clung onto her hoping she was not going to move away, but she stayed perfectly still after that, and I could feel her winking increasing in intensity.
I pressed my hips and cock forward as far as possible as I fucked her with complete abandon. With the deeper thrusts, I felt the tip of my dick extend further into the canal and into an area filled with liquid. Her winking grew stronger and the inner fluid leaked out as I thrust. My lower body was soon wet with her strong smelling juices, and I frantically held onto her flanks as I neared my peak.
Faster and faster I fucked the mare, and she continued clenching my cock with her winks. With several strong final thrusts I reached my limit and thrust my hips forward with all of my strength, jetting my man juice into the mare. I pushed against her with all my strength, cramming my hips and dick against and into her in full orgasm. My vision blackened slightly as experienced an intense climax. I stood tight against the mare while several contractions of my manhood pulsed seed into the mare. Time stood still, and all I felt was the total sexual connection with this mare.
Finally the pulsing from my cock subsided and the intensity of the moment began to lower. I still stood crammed against and in the mare, but gradually my member began to soften in her. The mare was still winking occasionally, and it seemed she didn’t want to let me pull out. But reality is reality, and my manhood receded and was soon pushed out of her canal.
I stood against her for a minute as she winked against my crotch, her vagina expelling some of my juices as well as the rest of hers, and then slowly backed my hips away from the mare. Semen dripped from my dick, and semen continued to drip from the mare. I looked down in the dim light and my dick and crotch were totally drenched with our love making. The strong smell of semen and mare juices filled the air in the stall and mingled with my own strong body odor and that of the mare.
I stepped off the bucket and watched as her slit continued to wink and drip. As I gathered my mental and physical faculties again, she moved away from me in the stall and began to pee. When she was through, I moved over to where she had peed and added my own pee to hers.
I was a mess, drenched with our juices and smelling like I’d actually crawled inside her. I looked at the mare and approached her head to pet and caress her, thanking her softly for our love making. She returned to eating.
After spending some time with her, I took the bucket and went to the mare wash station where they wash the mares prior to inseminating them. I thought to myself, wow, I just bred another horse, but not like they do here during the day! I removed my shoes, crouched down over the drain grate and hosed myself off with the water set on warm, spending significant time on my crotch and lower body. I was covered in sweat though, and soon hosed off my entire body. After that I put my shoes back on, washed the bucket off and returned it to the hopper area. I had nothing to dry myself off with, so I had to air dry on the way back.
I walked back to my clothes, relishing in the euphoric afterglow of the intense experience. I dried myself off the rest of the way with my T-shirt, but I realized I would definitely need a shower at home as I still smelled strongly of mare and semen.
Making my way through the fields I marveled at the night and the adventure. I crossed the road and quickly got in my car and drove home. I was feeling total ecstasy at my night excursion. After a thorough shower, I slept like a rock.
I returned many times to that farm in both the day (on weekends) and night, and especially to #34, my favorite mare, and will always remember The Naked Walk To My Mare.
Other stories by mareman59 (From a while ago):
That Young Mare
That Young Filly (My rewrite of That Young Mare)
Maregasm
Two Girls And A Little Horse
The Mare At The Fair
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