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First Mare

My First Mare ------------- It was my first trip to the ranch, and the first time I'd met a fellow zoophile face-to-face; that is, the first time I'd met someone else whom I knew had a sexual interest in non-humans. I felt a bit awkward at first discussing so casually the matter of having sex with his animals as if we were talking about no more than saddling them up for riding. I guess it was partly because the forbidden nature of bestiality, but it felt almost as odd as if I were chatting politics with someone while screwing his wife. But I digress. Horses have been my prime interest insofar as bestiality is concerned. Prior to this visit, as those of you who have read my notes up until now are aware, my sexual experiences with animals have been minimal, bordering on nil, and entirely covert. I got to know the individual horses over the period of a day before jumping into anything; there were several on...
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Accidental Bumping

this all happend when i met an accident near Karsaz…a lady named sana q of 28years old crashed into my vehicle while saving a child who ran into the road….she hitted my vehicle and then went crashing into a tree….. the lady met some bruises on her legs and her arms….plus she had a severe pain in her right hip….many people ran to her vehicle and to my vehcle….i was fine but she wasnt able to move…people over there helped her to get out of the broken door which was stuck……she had some cuts on her right thigh….i asked people to get her into my vehicle so we can rush to the hospital first and then to handle the vehicle…i drove my vehicle towards alshifa international hospital…while going there she was all in pain and was breathing fast…i got worried as shes ok…i started talking with her and getting frank with her… we reached the hospital n thn after the treatment i asked her what to do abt the vehicle so she said that her husband has gone to karachi for some office work and shes alone at ...
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Our First Meeting

You walk in warily, not knowing quite what to expect. I say nothing, just taking your hand and leading you through the doorway. After you pass, I close the door behind you and throw the bolt. You jump a bit as the spring latch slams home, and look back at me. I only smile and wink. You look around; you've never been in my bedroom before. You look at the mess on the floor, look back at me, but I only shrug and smile. You watch me light some of the oil lamps, your smile slowly growing on your face. I turn off the light and we are bathed in the soft, gentle glow of the lamps. Still standing, I walk over to you and gaze into your eyes. Nonchalantly, almost flippantly, I take off my glasses and drop them on the dresser. Easily, oh so easily, I put my arms around your waist, and you put your arms around my neck. Gently, hesitantly, we kiss. Softly your lips press against mine, soft, smooth, warm, alive. We kiss and kiss again, and a sigh escapes your lungs between kisses. Your ar...
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