I wondered my fate, looking toward the sea as she swim further way. My walk alone the beach today was an experiance I should long remember, I hope!
The beach was devoid of any mammal, and I felt safe to try and walk home and not see any animal's maleness. At first I jogged but soon went to a walk. In the distance a man fishing with his playful mut running up and down the beach.
Feeling terrified of looking at the dog I kept my eyes looking out to sea. The man greeted me and I returned the same. Yet my walk continued on without much conversation.
Suddenly about a hundred yards out was a school of dolphins. Mammals, it read in my mind and one of them might show off his personal member of delight!
I looked down at the sand and walked ever faster toward home. However home was a good three miles down the beach and half a mile inland. I thought of anybody that might have a pet, horse, cattle, sheep, goats, and there were several that came to mind.
"Oh damn it, I said as looking up ahead." A local girl and her dog walking group of hounds was coming up the beach. Not wanting to join her group I decided to make for the bluff and climb to it's crest.
The dirt was loose as I climbed. Faster I scrambled as the sound of barking came ever so close. My hands dug into the soft earth and my legs trugged up the embankment.
The crest of the hill was very close and for some reason I looked back at the sea. There, way out I could see her looking fondly back at me her almost agreed' lover. The sight of her should have brought a suspicion of what was at the crest of the embankment. Instead I waved a friendly wave and turned toward the land.
The California embankment was steep and then would flaten out as one reached the top. Looking down to steady my accent of the cliff as my hand felt the flatness of the top I gazed forward.
A barbwire fence was directly in front of me and as I looked my fate, future, and destiny were sealed. Standing not twenty feet in front of my nose was a bull.
The beast was also looking out to sea and had much on his mind. A fond wish to be away from his field and herd. Such a fondness he must be ejoying that as I viewed his mass the perk sight of his pink red penis poked out of it's hairy sheath.
I stood like a statue as he stretched his stance and his bullish red cock came erect and stiff. A huge sheath covered in fur and the cock was sixteen inches or more in length. The thing didn't look like my own, it was tapered to a small knob. I just starred!