Centaur Love by Chiron (Chiron1@aol.com)
I'm walking through the forest late one afternoon. Nothing particular to do, just out to give my four legs a stretch. It's a beautifully quiet day; I listen to the wind in the pines, the birds in the trees; I hear the twigs crunching beneath my hooves.
My nostrils are alive with the fragrances of the forest. Pine needles, wild flowers, the lake; and there are animal smells here, too. Deer, squirrels...hmmm, a new scent...close by.
Suddenly, there is a loud splash. It sounds as someone threw a tree into the lake. I quickly rear-back on my hind legs and spin toward the lake. In a few seconds I am at the lake's shore and can see the concentric rings showing where something just entered the water.
It's not too far from me, and is just offshore from a large boulder. There is no sign of anyone else, until I see a human head break the surface of the water, not too far from the center of the rippling water.
I had to smile...he just looked so attractive, hair slicked close to his head with water. I decided to move over to the rock that he must've used to dive from. I moved as quickly and quietly as I could. If I were careful, I could hide his clothes, and then maybe we could have some "fun" before I gave them back to him!
I reached the rock, but there was no sign of clothing anywhere! I even searched the trees, in case he put them up out of the reach of animals and insects. But they were not to be found. "Maybe he's a nudist," I thought.
I moved closer to the shore and I could see that he was moving further from shore. He wasn't swimming...just wading...and singing. He was singing a song completely unfamiliar to me, yet quite beautiful.
I decided that I would still have to try to play a trick on this human. Carefully I moved to the shore, and stepped into the water, doing everything that I could to not make any noise. I wasn't completely successful, and several twigs snapped as I stepped on them. Fortunately, he was singing loudly enough to not hear my clumsiness.
I was quickly in the water up to my waist, but when I looked behind me, my behind was not immersed. I went in further, making sure that only my human torso was visible. Satisfied that my equine body was hidden, I decided to get his attention.
"Good day, stranger!" I called.
He stopped singing immediately and twisted around to see who was there. He immediately smiled.
"And a good day to you as well," he replied. "You startled me! I didn't realize that anyone else was in these woods."
"I have lived in these woods for many years. I have a cabin not too far from here."
As we talked, he began to move toward me, cautiously.
"My name is James," he offered.
"And I am Chiron," I replied.
"An unusual name...do you know it's origin?"
"I believe it's Greek...I don't know very much about my family history. My parents were killed while I was still a..." I cut off, realizing I was about to say foal. I quickly said "youngster."
"I never knew my parents either."
We moved closer together, and I found myself mesmerized by his beautiful green eyes. I completely forgot about his black hair and light brown skin, two other traits I admire in men; all I could see was his eyes.
Apparently, he could read the expression on my face, and he relaxed, knowing he wouldn't have to broach the subject of sexuality. Instead, he came right up to me and put his arms around my shoulders; before I knew it, we were kissing. It quickly became a deep passionate kiss, and I instinctively reached down to see if his dick was enjoying this as much as mine was...but I couldn't seem to find it. He felt my hand groping for his penis. He smiled and reached down for mine...but his smile quickly faded to a look of confusion. And then we noticed each other's ears.
"Oh my God! You're another centaur!" he exclaimed.
"You're a centaur, too!" I said at the same time.
"I thought I was the only one..." we said in unison. We both laughed.
"Come on! Let's get out of this lake so we can see each other better,"
We both began moving toward shore as quickly as our eight legs and four arms could move us. I slowed down and let him get to shore first so I could view his whole body emerging from the lake.
His human torso was very nicely built, and his equine torso looked rather like a muscular pinto. He was spotted black and white. Even his mane and tail had streaks of both colors.
I kept a close eye on him, even as I started out of the water behind him. I was definitely appreciating the shape of his ass; I could see that his genitals were likely to be delightfully large; and although rather puny and scraggly from still being wet, I could tell his tail was going to be long and full.
As soon as he got to shore, James turned around to watch me coming out of the water. I later found out that he was instantly attracted to my blonde hair and deep blue eyes from the moment he first saw me in the water. He also appreciated my equine torso, covered with its caramel colored fur as well as my pure white mane and socks.
"Wow! You are soooo sexy!" James exclaimed as I stepped up to me.
"Not half as sexy as you are!" I replied. We both blushed just a little, and were again embraced and kissing.
After awhile, James managed to free his mouth long enough to tell me "I really want you inside of me! I want to feel your legs wrapping around my body, and your arms around my chest."
I smiled; I was only happy to comply. I kissed him once more, and then moved around behind him. I could feel my penis already slipping out of its sheath. He twisted his torso around far enough to watch me getting ready to mount him. He pushed his tail to one side to clear the path for me.
Now I must confess, while I've had sex with humans (mostly drunk) and horses, I had never had sex with another centaur before; fortunately there isn't a whole lot of difference between centaur anatomies and equine anatomies, from a sexual point of view. Still, I took it slowly and gently; I could feel my cock-tip just touching his sphincter. James gasped. I gasped. And slowly I worked my way forward until my equine hips pressed against his buttocks. I then wrapped my forelegs around his equine body, and my arms around his human chest.
"Is that okay?" I asked.
"It's more than okay! Fuck me!"
And did I. I moved my equine hips forward and back, pushing my dick in further, and then pulling it back out. James' own penis was hard and pressing against his equine abdomen. He could feel my dick getting harder and larger inside him. He felt my forelegs gripping his body tighter. He could feel my hot breath against his neck. And just as he felt he couldn't hold it any longer, I began pulsing with wave after wave of cum. He felt himself release, too.
After what seemed like an eternity of orgasmic pleasure, I started easing out of him. I released my foreleg stronghold, and careful unmounted him, falling to the forest floor.
James moved around and laid down next to me, intermingling our legs, and pressing his human abdominals against mine; then he wrapped his arms around me and we kissed.
"Not a bad first time, eh mighty stallion?" he asked.
"God no! And I sincerely hope it won't be our last!"
"Well, you mentioned a cabin not too far from here. Mind if I accompany you back to your home?"
"I would be honored if you would!"
Eventually we got to our feet and began walking hand in hand.
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