Afternoon Glade
Hi! Okay, please keep in mind, I'm a complete amateur at this so this disclaimer is to say all characters, places and names in this are fictional, yadda yadda ya. By even opening this story, you are 18 years old at least and are of legal age to view adult material. This story contains very adult themes, and also strange ideas by popular standards such as anthropomorphic and furry stuff. Also by reading this, you are saying that you are reading this of your own free will and can't blame me for anything. So, that being said I hope you like the story and please enjoy yourself and tell me if you like it and why!!!!
Oh yeah, be warned, this story contains some basic religious themes, and I don't mean to be forceful about it or anything, so please don't take offense at it, peace!
-Fauxbunny
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It was late in the afternoon and the sun was teasing the tops of the trees of the forest. Sarra was her name. she was walking through the trees. She was a fine mare who had muscles that rippled under her ebony fur and had long mane and tail of midnight blue. She wore a simple tee-shirt and jeans and she was looking for some one.
Soon she came upon a glade that only herself and her love knew about. It was green and welcoming with open grass, weeping willow trees, a multitude of flowers and a still, small pond.
The mare came to the grass, and saw Daniel, on his knees in the soft grass and crying. He was a fine stalion. Tall and lean but still some what muscular. He wore a simple pair of earthy pants and no shirt. His body covered with orange fur and his mane and tail were a rusty brown.
He was not sobbing, but it was clear he felt bad, for what reason, Sarra did not know. His shoulders heaving with each deep, pained breath.
In truth, he felt so wretched... So pathetic and without hope. He had always been alone. Ever since he was a colt, he never had close freinds. He kept to himself, closed off and quiet, and was afraid to let anyone in for reasons that even he couldn't figure out. Now he was paying for it.
Now he felt miserable and alone. All of his being ached to be touched, to be held and loved. It wasn't the physical pleasure he longed for so badly.... Or at least, that's what he hoped.
But he did want the touch. The physical sensation of being close to the naked body of a woman, a mare..... and his heart and mind and all of his body was heavy with this thing that he always beleive would be a want and never a need. To love someone so deeply, so wholely and so much that he could be come one flesh with her.
He and Sarra had only met a few months before. But they had soon fallen deeply in love with eachother. But other obligations had kept them apart for a month and the stallion had sunk into depression since. Daniel just wondered if he was truly in love. If he was, why he still felt so misserable. It was a rollercoaster for the inexperienced horse. He had turned eightteen not long ago and his libido became even stronger than ever, making the idea of staying virgin until he found someone to marry seem impossible.
'I'm sorry,' he spoke softly now, realizing Sarra stood before him, his sobs subsiding. 'It's just. . .I have all these feelings... all this pain and longing in my heart and it won't go away! Everyday, all I hear screamed at me is sex and I know that I want none of it. The world is so stupid with how it treats sex, it's something special.... it's supposed to be a treasure of the utmost beauty to be shared between a man and a woman who's feelings for eachother and deeper and purer than the ocean and it is for this that I ache for so much.'
He looked up... his shining orange fur splotched with tears and his eyes big and brown, looking more like a puppy's than a horse's. 'I'm sorry. . .' he sniffled, 'I probably sound really path-'
Sarra put her fingers to his lips and she knelt down near him. 'It's okay Daniel. Please, don't put yourself down.' She spoke softly, her words washing over him as soft and gentle as the dark hair of her mane. She reached up and held his cheek and he leaned into her hand, closing his eyes with a few tears still streaming from them. 'I know how important marriage is to you. It is to me too. But.... it's something that is between you, and me and God alone. The ceremony is mearly dressing.'
He looked at her, looking a little confused and a little afraid for some reason.
'Daniel.... I don't know if this is right, but I pray it is.' She opened her other hand and there were two matching bands of gold laying in her black palm. 'Daniel, with The Father, the Son and the Holy Ghost as our master and always watching down upon us, do you swear yourself to me? To hold, cherish and love me no matter what happens, good or bad, for ever?'
The stalion almost gaped. Was this happening? Was this real? And... was it wrong? There was a pause that seemed to last forever and, without thinking of the words that past his lips, he spoke very softly, 'I do.'
She took his right hand and slipped the gold ring on. It was a perfect fit. Then, realizing what he must do, he took the second ring from her. 'Sarra... do... do you with God as our master and witness swear yourself to me? To hold me and love me no matter what happens for ever and ever?' He spoke very quietly, and very nervously.
It was suddenly clear that Sarra was as scared as he was and after a pause, she spoke softly and shakily, 'I-I do.' He took her hand and placed the ring on her finger.
For a while, the couple just stared at one another, a little bit of a stunned look was upon both of them, but also the look of very deep love... they had given themselves to one another..... The mare was the first to move as she reached over to touch her new husband. He was already without a shirt and she stroked his handsome chest very lightly with her fingers. After a few moments of this she reached down and undid Daniel's pants sliding them off.
Then the orange stalion decided to move. He took off his bride's shirt and jeans, finally seeing the lacey underwear she had told him about and tempted him so. She blushed, but still moved, reaching behind her and undoing her bra straps, she let the article fall, her breasts bared for her mate who had to keep himself from starring. Sarra was still blushing, but now smiling too at the loving and admiring gaze of her lover. She streatched out her legs and slid off her panties, and Daniel saw the neat, natural triangle of darker fur on her crotch and the buldge in his breifs grew a little.
He swallowed hard, and, feeling very timid, he slid off his underwear too. His stallionhood finally free and harder than anything, laying against his stomach and brown pubic hair. It was Sarra's turn to stare for she had never seen this part of him and was surprised, pleased and fearful all at once for seeing her love naked for the first time. She timidly reach over and touch his organ and he closed his eyes, shuddering and tensing up at her touch, almost as if it would make him climax there and then. She saw and stopped, moving her hands higher, wrapping them about his neck.
Still feeling shy, Daniel put his arms around her and drew her closer. He wondered how this could be real. How it could possibly be really happening..... Then she leaned forward and they kissed deeply. Their tongues dancing for what seemed hours and he was sure it was real. They now gazed at one another. Both in the other's arms, naked for the first time except for the band of gold they each wore on one finger.
No words were needed. No words were said.
Daniel curled up a little and laid kisses on Sarra's breasts, eventually he gained the courage to do something he had longed for and he presses his lips to one of her nipples. Then he began to suck on it, teasing it a little with his tongue and half hoping, but not expecting to get something to drink. Sarra had never felt like anything like this before and it took her breath away. After a short bit, Daniel would kiss her breasts and switch nipples. As he suckled like a new born foal, she couldn't help but moan quietly.
Then she stopped him. He looked up at her, as if waiting to be told what to do. Their eyes locked for a few precious moments. Daniel reached down and let his fingers touch her genitals that were once forbidden. The traced the slit and then felt their way inside of her. It was wet and warm, unlike anything he had imagined. And as he probed her, she made small sounds, little more than gasps and yerfs that sounded so adorable and made Daniel smile.
He lifted his fingers to his mouth and licked them off. It tasted so good.... it was sweet and he made sure to lick his hand clean. Before he could finger her again, the mare reached down, grabbing his stiff member and gently holding him with her other arm, drew him close, guiding his stallionhood into her wet vagina. At first he teased her with the circumsised head, poking a little, but then he stopped her, looking very serious. 'Are-are you sure you're ready, my princess?'
She simply nodded and with effort on both parts, he slid into her tight tunnel and she gasped in a mixture of pleasure and shock, but there was no pain. This was something she wanted as much as Daniel. Beneath what had been a very reserved relationship, the couple had longed to be with one another in this way. Even before she had stripped him, she was very aroused and well lubricated by her own nectar. He began pumping into her very slowly... Shuddering sometimes but looking at her with concern.
'Sarra...?'
'Uhng!... No.. it's ok. Please... keep going.' She spoke, moaning with love and pleasure deep as the ocean.
Soon, nothing but instinct took over. Daniel held Sarra's hips and began to give powerful thrusts into her very slowly. Each time, they both moaned and gave small cries and before too long, the speed increased and they just went faster and faster and harder and harder.
This was unlike anything else. It felt so much better with someone else and... it wasn't empty. They were not alone. They would be there for each other after this. Every time they would ever have sex, they would still be there for each other, pure as virgins and it wasn't lust that filled them, but pure, true love.
'Oh Daniel! I think- I think I'm going to come!'
'Sarra, I-I love you! Ahhh!'
They both cried out. Daniel could feel Sarra contract and loosen, holding him inside of her as he felt long bursts of his hot seed go deep inside of her. They held each other tight and when it was over they collapsed in one another's arms and their bodies throbbed. The couple were shaking from their orgasms, covered in sweat, their hearts racing. They both felt tears in their eyes and they gazed at one another. No longer singles, no longer virgins, but husband and wife, pure as snow and very beautiful.
Daniel slowly, careful slid his softening member from out of her, coverd in both their juices from her. She gazed up at him, eyes wide and breathing hard. Slowly they began to calm down. Daniel's touch never left her. They were pillowed in grass and blanketed in sunlight that leaked through the willow branches. The stallion drew his mare up against him, holding her head to his heart as she gently curled up in his warm embrace. Their hearts slowed to beat in time, their breathing also began to slow to a matching speed. Covered in sweat, they breathed in eachother's scent.
'I love you Daniel.' Sarra whispered.
'And I love you Sarra.' He whispered back. Then he held her close to him, closing his eyes, never wanting to let go, never wanting to be apart from her touch ever again.