This happened in September 1973. For my ideals politicians and the prevailing climate in my country, I was forced to aba

This happened in September 1973. For my ideals politicians and the prevailing climate in my country, I was forced to abandon my house, my family and hide away from my city to avoid being killed, since that my head already had a price. Many of my classmates did not run the same luck and to this day it is not known where they are. A friend of my father took me very far from the city, we We entered a very rural town and not satisfied with this, we began to enter between hills and more hills, until everything I knew at that time civilization, left behind. We advance until the path of dirt and stones disappeared and after that, we left the car and began to climb hills and hills. When it seemed that we were arriving at the Argentine side, a wooden house can be seen in the valley. A thin, old dog comes out barking to meet us and behind him a woman of about 70 years old who was looking at us from the house, with a distrust. My father's friend approaches her and greets her affectionately. He introduces himself as Don Gregorio's son married to Irmita and I don't know how many more relatives Anyway, it was his great-aunt. I told him about my situation and that because of that, I requested my accommodation until things calmed down. The grandmother very sociable told him that there would be no problem if I stayed there, and that he left peacefully, that no one ever came through those parts. This gentleman gave him a box with provisions and some her lady's clothes, which the old lady received as if they were the most precious treasure. precious in the world. After staying with us for a day, he left, leaving me in the last corner of the world. Mrs. Eulalia, that was the old lady's name, was very sociable. At 70 years old, she still remained very vigorous for her age. His hair was almost completely white, except for a few strands of black hair that They were hanging out there. His thin body covered with clothes already very faded and very spoiled His hands were very hard, the product of years of work. He told me that in those distances he had no contact with anyone, except for some huasos who went up the hill about three times a year to look for their animals, which they left in those lands waiting for them to fatten. The last The time they were out there was about three weeks ago, which meant they weren't They would appear in three more months. I began to live completely away from society, alone attached to this, by a small battery-powered radio that he carried. Life in that place was incredible. Very early in the morning I would wake up by the sound of birds and at night, the silence was absolute, only broken by the sound of crickets, and the occasional bird night. During the day, Mrs. Elulalia woke up very early. Had a small stable, where they supplied goat's milk, chickens and some sheep, however, all the animals were loose. The days passed and the boredom was total. I at that time I was 25 years old. I had left behind not only my girlfriend, but also two or three women who served as entertainment for me. In those remotenesses and in the absolute absence of the opposite sex, You will understand that I had no choice but to masturbate, remembering my youthful adventures, but after two months, my fever was on the verge the clouds. One morning when I decided to go for a walk, I meet two giant rocks, which formed a kind of grotto where some took refuge. of Doña Eulalia's animals, escaping the heat of the day. I had heard many stories of men who took their animals to graze at the hills, and due to their travels, they ended up having relationships with they. I stand on a rock and I can see Doña Eulalia in her eyes. aceres, a long distance from this place. I didn't think much about it, and I got between the two stones, with the idea of quenching my thirst for sex with one of the goats. Without However, upon entering, they started. That's how the next day, I prepared a little more and without Doña Eulalia noticing, I got a rope and headed to the same place, where I knew the animals were found. This time I stayed on a distant rock selecting which one would be my prey A brown goat with white spots, I thought it would be the more suitable for my needs. Making a loop with the rope, I returned to enter the cave, once again causing the stampede of the animals, without However, I managed to catch my prey, grabbing it by one paw. I held her for long time waiting for him to calm down a little. When I noticed that it was already a little more calmed down, I proceeded to tie her to a log and began to feed her some branches I found. Little by little the goat became accustomed to my presence. Me I lowered my pants and tried to get behind her, but the goat, like Knowing my intentions, he moved from one side to the other, letting out some screams. All my attempts were in vain, since the goat would not let me mount. I was in those attempts when I heard Doña Eulalia's voice that He appears among the stones with a large stick in his hands. I was frozen with fear and shame, with my pants to mid-knee, and attached to the goat's back. It was you! The old lady says I heard the goat and I thought that It was a fox that he had trapped. I didn't know what to say, I was frozen in front of this situation, I only managed to pull up my pants. "It's obvious that you're from the city," he told me, "if you never did." you will succeed, you must tie the front legs, so that it does not move. And Saying that, with the same rope he bent down and tied the front legs of the goat. That's it, with this she stays still....! now I leave you just so you can vent, and saying this he left. With the experience I had, I didn't even have any desire for the goat, so so I untied her and let her go. I was dying of shame to go back to the cabin, but If I didn't come back it would be worse, since the old lady would think that I was giving in. banquet with his little animal. I returned to the cabin and found Doña Eulalia collecting the eggs from the barn. I timidly approached him to apologize, however. She told me not to worry, she was used to that kind of thing. and that in those places, that was something completely normal and common. I also She said that she had had 8 children and since she was the only woman for miles and kilometers, everyone had no choice but to discharge themselves with the goats. He even told me that years ago, after his husband, she also took it out on the males of the herd, but what time that he did not do it, due to his back problems. She commented on these stories in such a natural way that little by little the shame I felt began to disappear, even more so after He confessed his zoophilic adventures. The days passed and my excitement continued to increase, even more increased with the morbidity of the image of the old lady having sex with her animals. One day when my fever no longer gave any more, I again took the rope and headed to the same place, finding the same goat that had been my goal days ago. Now a little more skilled with animals, it didn't cost me much hold her and in a short time he had her legs tied, leaving her completely free my worship I stood behind her and began to caress her back to calm her down a little. My excitement was at its peak. I finally had one female to satisfy my sexual instincts, knowing perfectly well that in that opportunity would not be interrupted by Doña Eulalia. Stroking its fur, I descended with my hands until it I looked under her tail, the entrance to her vagina, when I saw her I could realize that I won't have any problem making it mine. I began to stimulate her with my fingers. Little by little I put my finger in until her entrance dilated. Me I lowered my pants and directing my cock at her entrance, I began to penetrate her. slowly. The pleasure I felt is indescribable, finally my cock I was inside a tight, moist cavity. I began to penetrate the goat who did not put up much resistance to the violation. The months of abstinence had been too many and of course I had to pretend nothing, nor leave my partner satisfied, I began to finish almost Immediately, liters of semen inside my hairy companion. I must have been giving the goat about 15 minutes, feeling how my juices mixed with hers, feeling a pleasure that I hadn't felt in a long time. I sat on a rock to smoke a cigarette, without letting go of my companion, watching her as she did not make the slightest attempt to escape, remaining there waiting for me to regain my strength to rape her again. After 15 minutes I was ready again, I placed myself again behind her and this time, like an animal, I began to rape her. I don't know how long I must have been penetrating her, but it was long enough, until I discharged myself several times inside. It was almost time for lunch, so I released my companion who ran away and returned to the cabin, completely satisfied, and wanting to wash my cock to avoid any infection. Upon entering this room, I see that Mrs. Eulalia, very happy, already finishing preparing lunch. He tells me that he had a bucket of water behind him. so that I can go wash my things, so that they don't get infected. It was impossible! I had made sure that she I was busy with anything, to carry out my action in complete loneliness. I tried to deny it, but I didn't have time. She told me that she knew perfectly the sound of a goat being fucked. At first I was embarrassed, but again she took it as something completely natural and that he was happy for me, that I was already getting used to it. End first part Comments to ego_72b@hotmail.com