THE PONY WHO FUCKED MOM My name is Daniela, and at the time of writing this, I am 21 years, a great husband, and a beaut

THE PONY WHO FUCKED MOM My name is Daniela, and at the time of writing this, I am 21 years, a great husband, and a beautiful girl named Estela. My story, the story that has been my life, began at the age of 12, in my native place, my town of the soul. I'm not going to waste time on inane details telling you what it was like. the town and all that. It is a traditional town, period. My father, like I worked in the city, quite far away, I had to leave Mom and me alone, and we were always there for each other, but sometimes, I didn't even have that, anymore that Mom used to take care of some neighbors' animals when they went on trips, and I had to settle for these with friends. At 12 years old, Mom was all my world. Dad was also there of course, but only as an authority figure, nothing further. Mom was everything to me, she was my life, and without me knowing it, she changed the course of mine, forever. As far as I can remember, one afternoon something gray and cold, in which I found myself totally alone, in the middle of May. My friends They had gone on a getaway, Dad was working, and Mom had to take care of again. to the neighbors' animals. It didn't bother me at first because I had the house alone, but then that loneliness weighed on me, and I had the idea of going to see Mom to the neighbors house, so she would let me play with the dogs that they had, and that they had always known me. It didn't take me long to arrive, and I found Mom was adding fodder so that the pony they had, Rondador, could eat taste. I had already ridden him a couple of times and loved it. I was at I was about to call her to see me, when I stopped my voice, seeing how Mom He began to undress, looking everywhere. I stood by the corner where I was, and for some reason that I still don't understand, I started to observe the scene. Soon, Mom was completely naked, and she approached Prowler with stealth and delicacy. He began to caress him as always, but He crouched down until he was almost under him. His caresses lasted a long time, and by the time Mom was crouched completely, Rondador was completely erect, that that mast black peeking out from between its legs. Mom put what she could in her mouth, sucking it with the same passion that I put into lollipops. That me seemed incredible, his eyes were wide open, and he didn't notice a incipient humidity between my legs due to the astonishment I felt. with hands He massaged it while his tongue went in all directions, savoring everything like a crazy one Then he wet a couple of fingers and guided them towards his own crotch. I couldn't understand what he was proposing, until I saw it with my own eyes: when he stopped scrubbing, he crouched from the waist up, remaining with the legs straight and the spine bent, leaning on one of the wooden beams that supported the stable. Rondador climbed onto his back, and after failed attempts, I saw how that enormous mass entered inside Mother. She screamed in pain, but there she was, being penetrated by that pony. It didn't even fit all of it. Then Rondador began to thrust into her, again and again, without mercy. From where I was I could hear Mom's moans, and she was moaning with pleasure. I decided to come out of my hiding place, I got a little closer, hidden by a pile of hay, and continued looking. Had even better view, and well I saw: Mom was still panting, with a face that demonstrated without a doubt that he was enjoying it. After pushing and shouting several, Rondador filled Mama with it, and as if it were water thrown from a cube, a lot of liquid came out from inside my Mom, spilling over the ground. Mom stood there, motionless, and I thought it was because of the pain, but I was wrong: he only let time pass, so that Rondador could return to riding her two more times, during which Mom's hole was left so open that It could almost be seen from where I was. I couldn't believe what my eyes had just seen, and I thought that It must have been the product of a deranged childhood fantasy, but then I came out of my head. mistake. Mom called Rexus and Spike, the two dogs, who were rottweiler and German shepherd respectively. The two went towards her like always, lunging to play with her, but she got on all fours around Rexus and began to do the same to him as he did to Rondador. No It took a while for a large "red thing" to emerge from between her legs, which Mom also He started sucking for a long time. Spike, for his part, as if It was something natural, he looked for Mom's crotch and began to lick it from above. down, while she enjoyed judging by the loud moans she uttered. When he got tired of sucking he became like them and let them Rexus would ride her as if she were a common bitch. This one started move with frenetic speed, while Mom was already back with that expression of pleasure that left me stunned. Were you so passionate about that? The Mom's breasts went back and forth as Rexus rode her, penetrating her with insane haste. Finally Rexus stood up and Mom He cried out in pain. I didn't understand why until I saw that that "thing" red" had swelled inside her and a large ball had formed in her base. Rexus began to lick her like Spike had done before, while Spike paced around nervously. Mom pulled him towards him and She hugged him, but he pulled away and tried to mount her too. She took it off on top to facilitate the position and he also mounted her, moving as much or more stronger even than Rexus. I was contemplating that for a long time, maybe an hour, watching those two dogs I used to play with get They threw Mom around like she was a real wild dog. As a final culmination I will say that she did it again with Rondador the last two times, allowing, on the second time, that piece of flesh to enter his ass, between screams of simultaneous pain and pleasure. When Mom left and I was alone, I felt intense heat between my thighs and in my chest, a hot flash that I got rid of by doing the first and sensational masturbation of my life, imagining that I was possessed tirelessly like Mom was. When I returned home, half an hour later That one, she acted like nothing had happened, and I didn't mention it. my life was radically different after that, very different. Over the next few years, spying on Mom became a habit, and I always end up completely wet between my legs. As I grew older, I entered that stage in which boys go from being what they you hate the most, unless it is what you desire the most. I had some boyfriend or another, but it wasn't It wasn't until I was 17 that I met my current husband, a man who knew make me truly enjoy, but to whom I could never tell my experience of childhood. The truth is that on countless occasions, when we were in the middle of sexual ecstasy, those images came to my mind and I achieved more orgasms than any other way. I told him it was because he was a great lover, and he believed it. And men are vain, which is incredible. At 18 years old, five years and a little more after having seen that For the first time, I began new studies, and in my mind a deep doubt when, in natural sciences class, I heard two words that sentenced my destiny: "genetic inheritance." If children are the sum of the traits of our parents, could I be like Mom, and do the same as her? Was I born with that quality? The doubt was like a virus, which slowly infested my head of desires that he had never had before. Even Javier, my then boyfriend and then husband, I felt strange, but I was not able to tell him. I just I wanted to return to the town for the summer and check if my doubt was correct. HE became something more important than eating and drinking. My wait ended at the end of the school season, and I returned excited about Mom and Dad, and I introduced them to Javier, who didn't know him then. they knew The four of us were very well, but my mind was burning with desires, and I had to consume them as it were. After ten days of being there, I achieved it: the The neighbors left again, and it was such a nice day that Mom didn't feel like going to work. work. I told him to go to the beach with Dad and Javier and that I would take care of it, that I had seen her doing that job for so long that I already knew how to do it with eyes closed. Mom had her doubts, but agreed. As soon as I saw them go down the way to the beach, I ran home, I took off my underwear and I was fast towards the stable. Despite the years Rondador was still in shape. For a while I did the job like Mom did, keeping the appearances, just in case. Then when I was done, I went to the stable and closed the doors. doors. I approached that pony and slowly placed my hands on it to excite him. I was determined not to miss that opportunity to experience something that I had been seeing for so many years. My caresses had their effect and Rondador became erect, and I discovered that he still had his bulging manhood just as long and hard than before. I began to suck that enormity, finding that I knew something sweeter than that of a man. Sweet and juicy, this was better than the lollipops, much better. I wet her with my saliva as much as I wanted, and remembering What Mom did, I started to get wet too. I was lucky to do it, when I I bent down and Rondador climbed onto my rump. An indescribable pain, terrifying, wild, passed through me. side by side when he managed to penetrate me with that wonder. A flood of sensations flooded me at the precise moment he pierced me: fear, pain, anguish, passion, madness, lust, enjoyment, perversion, desire, pleasureAll of those emotions and many more filled me when Rondador instilled in me until the background with his animal manhood. Then it began to move, with such force that even It hurt me, but I was starting to like it. I felt that I even reached the depth of my femininity, I filled it completely, without leaving a hollow centimeter of my pulsating sex. I gritted my teeth and let him do it, while I felt myself ecstasy, an ecstasy that if you do not live it, you cannot know what it is, nor describe it either. The only thing I knew was that they were finally riding me, after years of wanting it, of unspeakable passion, of secrets repressed by a perverse lust. My entire body trembled before his attacks, and a hot stream flooded me as I enjoyed Rondador inside me, a stream of which almost everything It spilled out of me onto the floor because it was so huge. I felt prostrate, humiliated, pained and satisfied at the same time, something that no man had ever managed to make me feel never. I wanted to repeat it. I stayed there, and Rondador drilled me again. With the experience already gained, this time I moved my hips a little and achieved tremendous orgasms in that wonder of animal sex. My sex, already padded to its size, he received it almost without effort, letting everything come in again, without it would hurt He attacked me with the same force, without lowering his thrust one bit, while My mind was immersed in the most absolute pleasure. In my perversion, I had left a mirror on the floor, which I looked at and saw how that entered me, leaving something It was because of the size (lucky not to break the glass). See my pierced sex So he made me touch my breasts and clitoris, to prolong my orgasms, that for so long I wanted to experience. He flooded me again with another stream hot that almost burst inside me. I felt split in two, as if being deflowered for the first time. And in a way, this was deflowering me again. My desires and desires were not endorsed by those two magnificent fuck with Rondador, but I called Rexus and Spike, that were still alive, and I started playing with them for a while, recovering something the forces. I focused on Rexus, because I wanted him to be the first. I excited him as I learned, managing to make him erect with ease. to be my first time with the two of them. I spread my legs so they could lick me, and I practically melted when I felt the first lick of that tongue upturned in my still wet sex. He licked me with friction, managing to run through me non-stop sex. I felt myself melting as I let myself do it. I realized I was going to have another orgasm, but instead to have it, I got on all fours, and a magnificent and sexual Rexus He rode and possessed as only a dog knows how to do. He pierced me quickly, while He tasted me with his canine attacks, letting my pleasure increase like a snowball falling down the mountain. How nice it felt to be fucked for that childhood friend. There are no words. Only pleasure, pure and wild, of feeling like a whore, obscene, indecent, an animal lover, and a fulfilled woman. My The ecstasy reached its critical point when Rexus balled up, and I It hurt a lot, while we both enjoyed it. He had me penetrated some painful and memorable minutes, hoping to get her out of me. When leaving, I dripped with his milk again, but not as much. Without wasting time I let myself be possessed by Spike, but not before giving him a sovereign blowjob that almost left me without forces. Much more violent than Rexus, Spike hurt me tremendous, but the pleasure received was so intense that I let out a hoarse sound and prolonged scream when I felt him fill me with his milk, with his ball inside me. When I was able to get up and leave there, intense pain, sharp and mortifying it ran through my entire body. I was exhausted from so much love that my beloved animals had given me, and that I received splendor, without pangs of conscience. When I arrived I took a shower to cleanse myself and relax. No I was able to stop myself from masturbating when I remembered how much they had fucked me during that time. late. When Dad, Mom and Javier returned from the beach, they found me lying on the couch, sleeping. As Dad told me later, Mom just sat next to me. to me and caress my hair, like when I was a child, telling them that I She seemed like an angel, and she was very happy for me, for having Javier. Knowing it, I waited until night to talk to her, once we were alone. -Dad told me what you said about me when you saw me asleep. -Javier is a great man. I can't wait for you to get married. "My God," he said, beginning to get excited, "my girl is now a woman." I hugged her tenderly and Mom cried. Although I doubted tell him, he knew that if it wasn't now, he would never be able to do it, and he didn't want to shut me up -Mom, I have to tell you something. I want you to know that I am happy, very happy. -I know my girl. Xavier -It's not because of Javier. Well, aside. This afternoon I have been more happy than ever. And all thanks to you. I want to thank you. -What are you talking about Daniela? I don't understand you. "Mom," I said with difficulty. I saw you when I was 12 years old. Tea I saw with Lurker, and with Rexus and Spike. I saw what you did with they. Mom grimaced greatly. The pure expression of Terror remained on his face. I tried to calm her down, but it was impossible. -My God!!, did you see me?, did you see me like that? I'm sorry, I sorry-sobbed- "Don't worry, Mom," I said happily, wanting to stop her. distress-. Everything is fine now, really. Everything is going well. I have had the best afternoon of my life, and all thanks to you. I love you Mom, I love you very much. Mom looked surprised when she understood what I wanted. say. Then he twisted his face in resignation, leaving me intrigued. "Not again," he said out loud. It can't have happened new "What are you talking about, Mom?" I asked, perplexed. -Of something that I did not want to be repeated. Now I know why you Grandma wanted me to try to avoid it at all costs. What are we going to do? -Wait a moment-I exclaimed-!! What do you mean?. -I was 11 years old when I discovered your grandmother like you. you discovered me, only it took me only three years to do it, and I've been then doing it. It's something I've tried to avoid, but the desire is more stronger than me. I can't control myself when I see them. It has me obsessed. I know that It's sick, but I can't stop. It was me then who looked surprised. my own grandmother discovered by my mother, and my mother discovered by me. A family tradition of women who love animals, in the literal sense of the word (and there were generations before the three of us, but that took a long time to find out). With time, Mom and I went as a duo to let ourselves be done by our lovers furtive, often holding hands, united like mother and daughter, like silent accomplices. It didn't take me long to marry Javier, who, like Dad, had never knew of my secret passion, although a couple of times I played with the hint of do it (to discover that he was not far behind in perversions either, when tell me that he wouldn't mind seeing me doing it). Later I bought a dog for house, a husky named Salteador, for obvious reasons (the screams that starts, they have no waste), and when Estela was born and came into our lives, It was the culmination of our dreams. She is a beautiful girl, for whom Javier I went out of my way to cuddle and caress. It's all a girl's charm, and I don't see the time when he grows up and follows in his mother's footsteps, as I followed in mine