Horses are made for girls. That's why there are way more girls who compete than guys I think. First, there are the thighs of the jodhpurs with a centre seam that is double stitched because we have to have our legs open really wide. Then there's the saddle. Firm shaped and curved in exactly the right place. Thirdly, there's the movement of the animal itself. Swaying gently when walking, the rise and fall of a trot, and the full gallop is simply divine. I started riding when I was eight, but of course then I wasn't in any way sexual. At 13, however....
....things began to change. I felt, well, not, harassed exactly, more a vague sense of uncomfortableness about even sitting on the animal. I was feeling things, you see, and it affected my 'seat', as they call it. My riding instructor noticed, mod course, but being female herself, knew exactly what was happening. She didn't refer to it directly, but she had to correct me. So I learned to just sit as I used to, which resulted in a very creamy patch in my panties when I changed. Did I ever cum on a horse. Yes, definitely, but only when I was riding with another girl and we were talking about sex. I think most girls have had a cheeky cum while riding a horse, whether they admit it or not. By the time I got to eighteen, I would rub myself off in the stables. I was not the only girl whom did this, and at certain times of the year, you could walk into almost any stable and find a girl with her hand down her jodhpurs....just "adjusting" them. (Yeah, right).The sexiest time of year was when the breeding took place. Damn. Every girl associated with the stables would volunteer. Shit would be shovelled, saddles soaped, and tack cleaned....ANYTHING to get a look at a stallion covering a mare. That huge, unimaginable dick, the mare equally ready and the moment when he reared up and slid the whole damn thing in in one go. Fucking HELL! This was followed immediately by not being able to find a single one of us! We would appear minutes (yes, minutes) later, all looking slightly flushed and with very wet underwear.All of which leads me to my sweet sexy dream of last night. No, don't worry, I didn't dream about being fucked by a horse, although what I did dream about was related. I was in the stables having just watched a stallion in action. My jodhpurs were round my ankles and I was just tugging my panties down when the stable boy walked in. He stared open mouthed at me, as well he might. Stable boys tend to be young teenagers few of whom have seen a girl in a state of undress before. I couldn't cover up what I was doing, so I just slid my knickers down. He stared. I stared. Then, slowly, he unzipped himself revealing a monster of a cock. And I mean a monster! It uncoiled like an angry snake and looked very much like the stallion's dick. In my dream, I turned my back and got on all fours in the straw. He came up behind me and using a lunge reign, tied my head to a ring on the wall. Then he mounted me from behind with all the lack of subtlety and speed of a stallion. I gasped as he slid in me and his fucking was intense, almost violent and he even bit the back of my neck as stallions do. I woke up in a hot mess! Sweaty as fuck and between my legs was a torrent. So, capturing the scenario of my dream, I flopped onto the floor on all fours and grabbed my trusty (and pleasingly thick) candle from my nightstand. I pushed it in my vagina and rubbed furiously at my clit. It didn't take long as I knew it wouldn't. A gorgeous, hot, wet, squirt cum shot through me, making me grunt. My cunt actually squeezed the candle out, the contractions were so strong. I've decided to get myself a proper dildo....one with a suction cup that I can stick on a mirror or something like that.
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