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Subject: {ASSM} RP - A Family of 4 - Equine's World (zoo/best M/stallion F/bitch) 1/? by: The Phoenix
Date: Tue, 15 Feb 2000 10:10:05 -0500
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note from Stasya: I'm reposting these with the permission of the
author. A style convention used is doubled quotes to indicate
telepathic speech.
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A Family of Four - Part 1 of ?
An Equine's World Story
By The Phoenix
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This story is copyrighted by 'The Phoenix' and can only be
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without the permission of 'The Phoenix'
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It was getting near to sunset when Jack arrived home. He had been
working the whole day and was looking forward to a delicious meal
and a long soak in the bath.
He went to check on Saydor before going into the house. Jack had
found Saydor several months before in the forest near a steep hill.
He had been looking for a Stout tree to tie a cable too, to drag a
fallen tree away from a road, when he had found him. He was
unconscious and had been there at least two days. He examined him
and had found that he had broken his left fore leg.
Jack had had a great love for horses since he was a young man and
could not bear to see this fine stallion put down. He contacted
Josh, his friend and vet, to see what could be done. Josh had
arrived quickly but thought nothing could be done, Josh said that
because the horse was unconscious since the accident, then it was
unlikely to have felt much pain or to have made the leg worse. It
was then that Josh remembered about reading in an old book about a
sling arrangement that could be used in a situation like this to
allow the leg to mend. It could be done but there would be a lot of
work involved and it depended if the horse could tolerate it.
So for months Saydor, as Jack had named him, had been suspended in
the barn while his leg mended. One month ago Saydor had been
released from the sling and had started retraining to help him get
used to walking again.
"Hello Boy" said Jack as he walked through the door. Saydor looked
up and snorted softly. Saydor was a very intelligent horse and it
had quickly become apparent that he needed very little supervision.
Even though, Jack liked to spend time just in the presence of the
beautiful stallion. He walked up and ran his hand down Saydor's
sleek flank and quickly checked the leg for problems.
Saydor nuzzled his cheek and tried to nibble his ear. Jack turned
and placed a gentle kiss on his nose. "You are naughty tonight
aren't you?" he said as he gave him a scratch under the chin and
behind the ears. As he left he looked at the scar on Saydor's right
flank. It still shocked him that someone could have done that to
such a beautiful animal. The wound had come to light when they had
transported Saydor to the barn. It had looked as if someone had run
a sharp hot knife down Saydor's right flank. Not very deep but
enough to cause great pain. Because of this Jack had decided to not
advertise Saydor's presence on his property and made Josh promise
not to say anything either.
He made sure that the food and water bins were full and left the
barn, closing the door gently behind him, and walked towards the
house.
As he entered he noticed, that although everything had been
prepared, dinner had not been started yet. Linda, his wife, normally
had dinner well under way by this time. Then he heard noises coming
from the bedroom. Suddenly he realised what had happened. Pippin had
come and wanted to make love.
He had found out about Pippin, two years before, when he had come
home from work early.
He had come into the house and had heard noises coming from the
bedroom. He a listened for a while before deciding that his wife
must have met someone. both he and his wife were open-minded and
had always agreed that if necessary they could have casual sex with
others. He was disappointed that Linda had not told him about her
new partner as it had been agreed that they introduce their other
partners if it ever happened. That had been 2 years before and this
was the first time that either of them had wanted another partner.
It seemed odd though that there was no sign of another vehicle
outside.
He sat down on the couch and waited. Twenty minutes later the door
opened and out walked his wife in a light robe. She saw him on the
couch and stopped dead still with her mouth open. Jack was just
about to speak when instead of another man or woman coming out after
her, Pippin, their neighbours Labrador bitch bounded out.
He sat for several moments with his mouth open while his wife
flushed pink. It was now obvious why she had not told him. He had
known for some time that his wife had a special love for Pippin but
he had not realised how far it went. He knew this happened
sometimes, but normally to people without any other relationships.
He got up from the couch and walked towards her.
Linda just stood there and waited. She did not know what to expect.
She waited for some kind of outburst but was surprised and delighted
when Jack pulled her to him and held her tightly, saying that he
still loved her and that he understood.
That had been the first time he had seen Pippin with his wife. He
was surprised to see that Pippin was the aggressor in most cases.
Pippin would come into the house, grab Linda gently by the hand, and
start pulling her towards some place comfortable. They did not
always go to the bedroom now they did not have to worry about Jack,
and in some cases they seemed to enjoy being watched by him. Jack
then understood what his neighbour had meant about Pippin being a
special dog with a good pedigree. It was obvious that she had a bit
of a Guardian in her family tree.
Pippin would start by nibbling and licking Linda's Breasts and then
proceed to give her an all over tongue bath. Paying even more
attention to the more sensitive areas. His wife would stoke and
massage Pippin all over, starting with the Paws, moving on to legs,
shoulders and back. After this they would pause and lick each others
faces, lips and tongue's.
Then things would start to heat up. Pippin would lay on her back as
Linda started to lick and nibble her way down Pippins belly. She
would stop at each nipple and suck gently, for a minute, on each
one. Pippin would lie there with a blissful expression on her face
as this went on. Occasionally Pippin's breathing would increase for
several seconds and she would shake slightly. Eventually Linda would
get near her goal and they would stop while they changed positions
again. Pippin would stand over Linda and walk slowly forward licking
Linda's belly as she went. Linda would stroke Pippins belly and
occasionally lift herself up to suck on Pippin's nipples. Then they
would be in position and Pippin would crouch lower while licking and
nipping gently at Linda's thighs getting closer and closer to the
prize. Linda would be doing the same all the while for Pippin.
They would start licking at each others lips and taste the sweet
nectar that they had been longing for. Occasionally they would move
away from that area for a short while but they could not stay away
for long and would soon be back again for another drink from the
fountain. After several goes it would get too much and they would
lick with such abandon until they both shuddered with release. They
would wind down by slowly licking and kissing all over their bodies.
Jack had only witnessed this on five occasions but knew that there
were also a lot of times that he had not been around. It had always
excited him to see that both Linda and Pippin Seemed to love each
other very much and it pleased him that he could support her. He did
not think it was right to try to get himself into their
relationship. He still had great sex with his wife and nothing had
changed but he had felt suddenly empty. That was until he had found
Saydor that day.
He did not know what it was about the Stallion that pulled at him so
much but he would spend as much time as he could in the barn with
him. There was not really any sexual attraction but more just the
need to please the beautiful horse. Make him safe and comfortable
and loved.
He listened to his wife and Pippin for a couple more minutes and
before going back out to the barn. He left his bag on the table so
his wife would know he was home.
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End of part 1 of ?
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