Jockeys and Stable Girls a Good Ride
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I signed on as a stable girl when I entered my teens and there was nothing glamorous about mucking out the morning hay. Early to rise and much exercise with walking miles and training with the horses.
I was just a lanky girl without the feminine traits, that the older girls had, and who used them to snare an early morning shagging session with one of only six jockeys.
Beth (Not her real Name) was just fifteen and she became an instant hit with all of them, standing 5′ 6′ and a great body, and a love of shagging, she just seemed to be horny all the time.
During my second year we became friends, well I was assigned under her tutelage, on stable duties, and being three years her junior, she felt it necessary to teach me the facts of life, as, ‘If you stay here much longer, you will have to shag them fucking jockeys’, she paused before adding, ‘they will expect it, and you will do it’. So endeth the facts of life.
By then I was now riding and as any girl will tell you who mounts a horse, your cunt will ache for months. Beth commented that Jockeys love to get the girls after six months, as their cunts are like the Bank of Scotland, hard to break into, and like when your caught, they have a grip like Scotland yard.
Beth’s s*******nth was celebrated with the top boy in the stables, when I say boy, I am being literal, he was an old jockey, now into his forties, and hung like a stallion.
On the morning in question I was mucking out and the clock showed just past 5 am, when the stable door into box I was working opened and in stepped Beth, ‘Quick’, she gasped, ‘stand out there and keep watch’.
She was undoing her blouse and her jodhpurs were undone at the front, she was without underwear so her pubic hair could be seen, that’s when he appeared, he to was undone, and the biggest cock ever was hanging out, my mouth fell open into a gape, he must have been eight or nine inches, and he just stood watching my face as it reddened.
‘Can she be trusted’, he asked, as he took his shirt off, ‘Yes’, came the reply, ‘I told you she’s safe’, and I turned to see Beth completely naked and lying on a the pile of hay I had just been raking, with her legs open to receive him.
I wandered to the open door and closed it partially, and stood looking both left and right to make sure they were safe as they shagged.
The tension was too much to ignore, especially since I had seen him in full bloom, and turned back and had a sneak peek into the stall, Beth’s knees were bent back to her shoulders, her legs were splayed, and his bum was going like the clappers, as he humped her, his ball sack flapping and slapping against her ass, each thrust making her moan for more.
Now I was having an ache between my own legs and my fingers twitched as I contemplated rubbing one out, right there and then watching them fucking.
Too late, I heard him tell Beth he was cumming, and their method of birth control was the old Latin method, ‘Coitus Interruptus’, and I was quick enough to see him rise up and give Beth a huge facial, the jockeys way of marking his morning conquest.
While Beth sputtered and swallowed he grabbed his clothes and walked out of the stall, still naked and semi erect. He closed the gate until it clicked and walked over to where I stood. ‘Thanks sweetheart’, he smiled and bent in and kissed me on my mouth, a lingering kiss, and as we did so he reached out and took my hand, ‘Wank me a little’, and as my fingers encircled his huge shaft, he kissed me again and slid his tongue into my mouth, as my hand and arm worked his on his slippery cock, Beth’s cunt had done an excellent job in lubricating it.
Beth was dressing as we had our brief encounter, ‘You wet’, he asked me, and I feared for my answer, I was wet, and I was immediately consumed in fear, that he would take me into a stall and just fuck me?
Instead he found out for himself by unzipping my jodhpurs and sliding his hand inside my knickers and his fingers parted my labia, I gasped as he pressed my clitoris and fingered my bum hole.
I was more silent than Beth, but my grip on his cock tightened as he slipped a finger inside me, ‘You fucking mine’, he whispered into my ear, and my arm and hand were almost ripped from its socket as he left me standing, still gripping his cock, its tactile feeling still warm my palm.
The click of the latch made me turn to see Bath emerge from the stall, her finger wagging, then she brought it to her lips, ‘Shhhhhh’, she whispered and she walked of in the direction of the toilets.
I watched as her form got smaller, then for some unknown reason, I raised my hand to my face and smelt them both, from her scented vaginal secretions, why I drew my tongue across my palm I cannot say, but there was something inside me that adored Beth, I know that she sexually excited me, even more now I had witnessed her naked and fucking, having a facial, and now her taste was as sweet as I imagined.
I went back into the stall and with a heavy heart picked up where I had left off and began raking, when I saw a small hanky. I picked it up, and the initials told me it was Beth’s, it was wet, she had wiped his sperm with it, and the chlorinated odour confirmed it.
I looked down realizing my jodhpurs had no pockets, nor did my top, not that I really needed pockets, as the common idea and practice of knotting the hankie at its corners, rolling it tight and putting one knot up my ass, and the other atop my clitoris, and bedding the remainder between my labia, made for an instant sex toy whilst walking about, with the added exciting thoughts, that his semen was interacting and being kept moist with my own secretions, besides, I planned to return the soiled hanky back to Beth, and just imagine her sniffing my offering when she masturbated.
This small debauched and self contained world I and the other girls lived in, was fenced-in from from the laws of the land, that were made to protect girls from themselves. The jockeys laughed as we competed with each other for the few cocks available for real sex, and one of the prime weapons girl’s had, was their innocence and their naivety.
The dorm I shared with the other girls would sometimes become a row of beds with bobbing sheets as the occupants masturbated freely. Young and impressionable adolescents reliving the days events and frustrations, finding solace in their thoughts and relief in their orgasms, strong imaginative contortions, of visual imagery, such as watching Beth being fucked by a forty year old man, and touching his cock still warm from her internal body heat, made my fingers dance between my wet lips, until Lizzy, a girl in the next bed, seeing my playing, slipped between my sheets and legs, and my wet fingers toyed with my pebble like nipples, as her darting tongue licked me clean and brought me blissfully to conclusion.
‘Wake up’?
I was still sl**ping, and cradling Lizzy between my fledgling breasts when Beth shook me. ‘What is it’, I enquired as she stood aside to let a naked Lizzie slip from between my sheets.
‘We need to go to the stables’, she urged me, and as I rose from my bed, she studied my nudity, ‘Fucking hell’, she exclaimed, ‘he’s shagging a c***d now’, she was referring to my tomboyish like body, waif like and skinny, ‘Who’s going to fuck me’, I queried.
‘Keep your voice down’, she countered, ‘he just wants to see you and ask you something’. There was an edge to her voice that said something different, this was what it was like in here, older girls were seconded to go fetch the girl who were ovulating so the jockeys could, ‘Cock Them’, while our bodies were susceptible and responsive to a bit of fun.
I looked at Beth as she watched me closely, ‘Is he planning to fuck me’, I asked her, and after looking around the others who were all engaged in idle chatter and dressing, she handed me a pill, ‘Swallow this and it will stop you getting pregnant’. I took it and swallowed it, I still ached between my legs and the though of a morning roll on the hay with that big cock, excited me.
‘Will you watch us’, I asked her?
She nodded, ‘Better than that’, she added, ‘we will be doing it together with him’, now that thought excited me, ass high in the air for his cock and my mouth pressing between her cunt lips.
‘Lets do this’ and I took her hand in mine, and we walked off to the stables to meet my fucker.
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