Hello,
Truth be told I was very doubtful when my hubby dared me to let him post us playing Hind and Hart out in our woods a year ago (see Stag Spice Aug 13 2019). A bit of wheedling, a weak moment, a little too much wine, and he, well okay we, hit the submit button. The shiver I felt as I saw the pictures highlight and the irrevocable "message sent" appear should have told me something.
So... I was still completely unprepared for what I felt a few days later when a click on "Newest Dares" showed all of me out there enjoying myself for all the world to see! When he showed me what was in our inbox though I nearly fainted. I hadn't realized there was feedback! Wow!! I went pale, flushed from head to toe, and nearly came, right there reading what people had to say.
That email address was badly hacked only a few days later and is now unusable. So if you have anything for Stagspice or His Hinds please send it here. Thanks folks. It was so surprising and exciting. Every so often I'll still visit and sure enough there I still am and it's still exciting.
So... maybe a little too exciting which is what caused this submission. Conditions and events conspired. Some of my closest friends are also my closest neighbors from the farms around us, four ladies about retirement age like me, all single for many years for a variety of reasons.
During one of our sort of regular hen parties on yet another cold, dreary winter day with someone wishing for spring, all the new foals, kids etc expected, how impressive her stallion was standing stud, a desire to impress on my part, and a little too much wine in all of us led me to pull up TODP to show them what else stood stud in the spring in our neighborhood. Boy were they impressed. And apparently motivated. Next hen party with a lot of wheedling, another weak moment, and definitely too much wine in all of us, it was decided that come spring I would be sharing a lot more than just pictures! He didn't know it but my Hart of a hubby was going to get a harem of Hinds for his very own!!
A further dare from me and our next hen party was at the tatoo parlor so we all match now. We didn't tell him a thing. When spring got here they just went over one at a time when he was home alone, stood naked, knocked, and turned around for him to see their tattoo when he opened the door! It's been warm enough long enough now that we're all being mounted and serviced plenty. We're numbering ourselves for the sake of this site in order of having the nerve to submit pictures of the process. (You can find No. 1, that's me, on the Daretobare page by clicking the Stag Spice box.)
Anyway here's what No. 2 has to share. She's taller than him but, with a chunk of log in the grass to stand on, my Hart was up for it! Hope you enjoy, we sure do. 3 more still coming? And we do mean coming!!!
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