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by myself. It's quiet, it's peaceful, it's everything I ever wanted, but it hasn't even been one week and I feel lonely. I caught myself already thinking about getting a dog or maybe even a horse. I mean, I have the land for it, so why not? Dear diary, this is Emily. Today was eventful. I went to one of the farms close by and checked out some of their horses, one of which was for sale. I didn't plan on making a purchase just yet, but I felt like this is what I need, a companion. Even though I never thought I'd become a horse girl, but seeing all those gentle giants look at me curiously and how they're letting me pet them, it's nice. When I arrived at the stall of Marvin, the horse that was for sale, well, let's just say he was different. He didn't give me as much attention than the other horses, but there was something about him that just felt intriguing. I'll leave it at that. So I made the purchase. I'm officially a horse girl now. I purchased a horse yesterday. His name is Marvin. Today, I spent all day setting everything up for his arrival. It's not much, but he now has a little paddock and shed to call his own, with enough space to graze and move around freely to his heart's content. I do, however, have to admit it's not as easy going with him as I thought it would be. You see, when I went to the stables yesterday, the other horses seemed so friendly and welcoming. It made me immediately connect with them. With Marvin, it's a bit different. He seems very stubborn and doesn't listen. Sometimes I feel like he's even ignoring me on purpose. Maybe I'm just overthinking. He probably just needs a bit more time to get to know me in his new home. Dear diary, this is Emily. It's the middle of the night and I can't fall asleep. I actually just came back home from a walk to clear my head. On my way, I also checked by Marvin to see how he's doing. He was fine, I think. He does this thing where he lets his penis hang out and I'm not exactly sure why. It's probably just natural and they do that from time to time, but I can't shake the feeling that he does it on purpose when I'm around. Like, he dropped it the second I arrived and I could literally watch it extend, almost as if he wanted to show me. He almost got me tempted to, um, never mind. Anyway, he's a horse. That whole thing is obviously stupid to think about, right? But I also remembered the farm where he was from. There were no female horses. Now that I think of it, I didn't even see any women. Maybe he's not used to be around girls. Is that why he is so weird with me? I'm probably overthinking once again, but it would explain a few things. Oh well, time will tell and I should try to get some sleep. Good night, dear diary. Dear diary, this is Emily. It's day three and Marvin still drops his penis in front of me at every chance he gets. It's way too obvious to be a coincidence by now. He's doing it on purpose. The question remains, why? My theory still stands. I think he's not used to be around girls and gets a bit too easily excited, but this can't keep happening. What if I have visitors? He can't have his dick out swinging about all the time. I'd be kind of curious to see what would happen if I touch it. His penis. How would he react? Would that make him pull it back in? Maybe that's worth a try. Dear diary, we need to talk. I didn't think I'd ever say this, but I just touched a horse's penis. Marvin was doing his thing again and dropped it the second I arrived. But this time, without hesitation, I simply grabbed ahold of it. What followed were the most awkward 20 seconds of my life. He stared at me and I stared right back with his dick in my hand, awaiting any kind of response. But he didn't mind at all. He just kept staring at me. So I let go. So yeah, that didn't really solve my problem, did it? Dear diary, I will probably throw this page away later, but I just have to write something off my mind. Touching Marvin's penis today was weird, but kind of in a good way. Wrapping my hand around it, I was honestly surprised how nice it felt. It felt like I held something so powerful, so masculine. I wish I held it longer, but I shouldn't. Even though I think he liked it. I don't know. This is making my head spin. I should probably go to sleep and see how I feel about that whole thing tomorrow. Dear diary, this is Emily. I think it's time to be real with you. I can't help but feel a little bit attracted towards Marvin's penis. I know it's weird and I swear I'm not desperate, but something about it just awes me so much. Maybe it's the size, maybe the way it felt, or maybe simply the fact that it's a massive penis and I'm just some girl who can't help but feel attracted to it. The thing is, I want to do it again. This time without shame and without any pressure. I just want to touch it again and see how it makes me feel. Dear diary, I just came back from Marvin's Patek and did it. Marvin had it out already when I arrived, which didn't really come as a surprise. My heart was racing when I sat down in front of it. Now it was just me and this massive piece of meat. It took me a bit before I gathered the courage to touch it. What made me finally do it was when he slapped it onto his belly as if he was showing me that he wanted it. So I grabbed it. At first, I just held it for a bit. The warmth that gave off was intense and I can even feel a faint pulse. I then gave it a few squeezes. It was so intriguing to feel how soft it was. It became even more intriguing when I moved his skin. His penis obviously doesn't have any foreskin, but I could still move it up and down a little. It wasn't long after that I could feel it slowly harden. His veins became a bit more prominent and I think it even became warmer. This confirmed that he liked what I was doing. I continued to stroke him for a bit, which made him harder and harder. But at the same time, I also noticed that Marvin became a bit uneasy. It was at that point that I became more careful and eventually stopped. He certainly enjoyed it, but the thing is he's probably not used to this kind of touch at all. I didn't want to startle him, so I think it's best to give him some time to get used to that feeling before I do some more. So yeah, I still can't believe it, but I guess I stroked a dick today. A horse dick. I won't lie, I'm kind of excited to do it again. You know, I've never been a people's person and could never connect with guys on a romantic level, so finding a sexual outlet for me was never easy. This, however, it works. It makes me feel good, and I'm pretty sure Marvin as well. In any case, it's getting late and I should get some chores done. Can't be thinking about horse dick all day. Dear diary, this is Emily. Marvin has been more relaxed than ever when I'm around. I think it helped a little that I stroked him last time, but I still think he needs some getting used to that feeling, so I don't want to drive him over the edge just yet. Today, I plan to wash his penis and getting it cleaned up. I know it's something horse owners have to do anyway, and maybe this will help him bond with me some more. Besides, it wouldn't be the worst to know that I'm dealing with a dick that's clean, so I grabbed a bucket with some warm water and headed to his paddock. Needless to say, he was happy to see me. Now, I'm no expert in cleaning dick, given that I don't have one myself, but I think it's pretty straightforward. I simply grabbed it and soaked it up. I won't lie, it felt great holding him in my hand again. This might sound cringe, but it's so arousing to know that each touch of my little hands gives him pleasure, and that I can make him feel very good with something as simple as a stroke. In any case, after he was all soaked up, I started to rub his shaft and clean it up thoroughly. As you would expect, it didn't take long for him to harden a bit. Now that he was clean, some other thoughts also entered my mind. I've never given a blowjob before, but I was honestly always curious how would it be. I didn't expect a horse dick to be my first, and I doubt I could even fit it in my mouth. But I could try, right? It was admittedly awkward, but after a bit of pandering and after his dick grew softer again, I gained some courage and got closer. I started with some licks. Considering I just cleaned him, it didn't taste like anything really. I followed up with some smooches on his side, and honestly enjoyed doing this way more than I expected I would. Having my face so close to his penis was humbling. It made me feel so calm and aroused. I ended up pressing and rubbing it against my cheeks, essentially cuddling with it. I felt like I was in a trance. When I snapped out of it, he was almost hard again. Even though I loved it, I was thinking about leaving it alone for today. But I still wanted to give him at least an attempt of a blowjob. So I brought his head towards my mouth and gently sucked on its side. There was no way I was going to fit it all in my mouth while he was hard, but at least I could do this. The more I sucked, however, the more uneasy Marvin became again and I stopped after a bit, even though I didn't want to. I feel like Marvin was more calm today than he was the last time. Yes, he still became uneasy after a while, but it was less intense. Perhaps next time I can give him some sweet release. I'd honestly love to. Can't believe I gave my first blowjob to a horse. This will stay between you and I, dear diary. Dear diary, this is Emily. I have a little conundrum. Tomorrow, a friend of mine will visit and I plan to show her around the pasture. This is all great, but it would be a bit embarrassing if Marvin had his dick out the whole time. So ready or not, I need to get him to ejaculate today so that he won't be horny tomorrow. Dear diary, things got messy in a good way. When I arrived at Marvin's paddock, he greeted me with a raging boner, so he was definitely ready for it. Me on the other hand, less so. I thought about the best way of doing it. Should I go on my knees again? It's more comfy this way, but I might not be able to put as much weight into my strokes. In the end, I decided to try it standing. I grabbed him with my left hand and started stroking him with my right. This marked my first time of stroking a cock for real, like with the intent of finishing it off. Doing this was honestly pretty hot. He was really hard and I could feel that my strokes made him really excited. That's the spot, huh? After a few minutes though, I had to take a break. I would have not expected him to last this long in all honesty, but my arm became weak. Letting go of him made me realize what impact my strokes really had. His cock was twitching and throbbing a lot. I almost couldn't believe how much it had a life on its own. He was essentially begging for more. You really want more, don't ya? I didn't let him wait for too long, but this time went down on my knees again and stroked him towards me. Does that feel good? Even though my arms were tired, I was loving every moment of it. Just having the privilege of stroking a cock like this made me feel so good. Made not as good as it made Marvin feel. After a while, his veins really popped out and he became uneasy. This was the sign that you're close, huh? I now started to stroke him downwards with both my hands, essentially milking him. The more I stroked, the more uneasy Marvin became, but this time, I wouldn't stop. His head eventually started flaring and I knew he was about to come. So I kept my strokes consistent and very firm. Then finally, I felt his shaft throbbing like it never did before and not soon after he came all over the floor. I was mesmerized. After each spurt of cum, I thought he was done, but there was always more. Holy shit. After about half a minute of constant ejaculation, he was finally done. And I was amazed on how much cum just came out of this penis. After things calmed down, I had to catch my breath. That was a lot. I noticed a string of cum hanging down his shaft and I was a bit tempted of tasting it. But I held back on that idea for now. I don't know if I'm ready to drink horse cum just yet. In hindsight, I have probably never been aroused more than I was today doing this. I'm kind of proud of myself. Wouldn't have expected my first proper hand job to be this successful. Yes, I have potential. Now let's just hope that tomorrow goes well and Marvin doesn't have a demand for more. At least for now.