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As I finished rinsing the soap off my naked body, thinking it was already a week and a half since I picked up my saddle ... finally ... Today I’ll go for a ride! YUM YUM. Drying off my sexy body and slipped on a red thong and bra, I made my way to the kitchen.

After cleaning up the kitchen and a load of laundry, I dressed and put my choice of sex clothes in the saddlebag. I drove to the riding stables.

The old fart husband went off to be with his cronies. Probably to harass the new waitress at McDonald's!

After leaving the ranch office I pulled up to the barn parking lot. This riding ranch was a local community one. Pay for some hay, and you get to ride. Good deal I always thought. Being a regular visitor and having my daughter work part-time in the office always helped.

Anticipating today’s ride my thong was already ‘wet’, my thoughts being pushed by my pussy’s desires!

Making my way into the barn, I spotted Stanley, the ranch hand, only seventeen or eighteen, not that good looking, but rumoured that he was hung like a horse. Giggling, I approached him,

“Stanley, would you be a dear and get my saddle out of my truck and saddle up Jackson? I’m taking him for a ride this afternoon”.

He smiled and said, “Sure Mrs. L.”

Taking my bag, I made way to the change room. I slipped off my lite summer jean jacket, denim blouse and knee-length jean skirt, and hanging them on the coat hooks. Stepping out of my soaked red lycra/lace thong, smiling and musing how the anticipation of today’s special ride made them soaked. Taking out the tight fitted custom black leather riding chaps, strapped them on over my hips and tightened the leather straps over my thighs, knees and calves, as they draped over my red cowboy boots. The top of the thighs had leather band all the way around the top of the thighs pushing up my bum cheeks. Down the back and inside of the leg, bare skin showing. With one hand my fingers danced over my now plumped up bum cheek, while with the other hand my fingers traced my wet pussy lips and brushed my clit. My lips quivered and a shiver ran up and down my body taking my breath away.

“Oh, oh oh MY!”

I moaned, my body craving more, but I stopped promising to give my horny clit a work-out on the ride.

Next slipped off my bra and taking out black leather custom fitting full-length corset and slipping it on. It was a full-frontal and back panels, open laced sides. Starting at the bottom doing up the lacing, cinching it tight.

As the lacing got higher, I moved my girls into the breast cups, where I had cut out the lining so that my nipples would rub against the leather, just to tease myself even more! Finishing the lacing to the top, tightened it snug. Next ran the separate narrow lacing at the bottom of the corset to tie it to the top of the chaps at the small of my back and front part of my hips.

I stepped over and twirled in front of the full-length mirror to check if I had missed anything, playfully spanking my bum cheek that was deliciously sticking out of the leather chaps.

Giggling, “Hey there girl, not bad for a sixty-year-old broad!” Giving myself another vote of self esteem.

Then I noticed a shadow? Movement? Reflection? in the mirror. What was that? Noticing the dressing room door had partially swung open, giving a partial view to part of the stables. Well…. I mused, nothing there now. I slipped my jean jacket and skirt back on, cowboy hat and walked out to the stables. There I saw Stanley holding Jackson’s reins, almost looking a little sheepish and red-faced …. I wonder???

Shaking the thought off, grabbing the reins and cooed into Jackson’s ear what a good boy he is. Out of my pocket, I took out part of an apple and fed it to Jackson as he muzzled his mouth into my boob. I grinned and scratched his ear. Then stepping on the bench and getting into the saddle. Checked that my saddlebags were cinched on and moved Jackson out of the stables down along the corrals out towards the meadows and pastures. Walking Jackson down the fence line, slowly inching my bum up higher into the saddle until my sex slowly rubbed against the saddle horn, giving way for me to sway with each of Jackson’s steps. MMMMM I murmured to myself.

By the time I got to the end of the fence line and grove of trees that led to the second pasture, my pussy was wet again! I sighed and smiled as Jackson walked through the grove and into the open in the second pasture. From what I could see, only 3 riders’ way at the end of the second pasture. I was safe for my next enjoyment. Unbuttoning the secret buttons down the center of the skirt, it fell wide open to hang off both sides of my hips. I flipped the back of my skirt over the back of the saddle, easing my tush down touching the leather saddle a shiver coursed through my body as my pussy lips melded to the bare leather saddle! Reaching into my saddlebag, pulled out my custom-built dildo. Giggling I gave it a lick and suck! Reaching and pushing the release button in front of the saddle horn a section behind the saddle horn popped up. Giving it a quarter turn it released from the catch. Now pushing down the base of the dildo and quarter turned it, it was locked in. My eyes grew big, my own personal live cock!! Giggling out loud I stroked it. Yes, Sam did a great job of making this saddle toy. And after a bit of practice at his shop all went according to my plan. Clicking my tongue egged Jackson to start walking to the other side of the second pasture. I couldn’t stop my wide grin and light giggles as I slid my pussy lips against this saddle cock. Squeezing my knees and bum cheeks the dildo nestled in tight to my wet pussy lips.

“Oh Jackson, you big boy! You move so gooood!”

Giving Jackson a sign he started to trot. On every ‘trot’ feeling the dildo slide up and down my pussy lips, then getting into the rhythm back and forth, up and down … over and over again. My breathing got quicker. My tummy muscles tightened as I felt my pussy getting wetter and wetter! Sweat started to run down my back as I felt the heat off Jackson. The saddle was getting wet and it was getting harder to stay pressed against my new stiff saddle cock! Little guttural sounds escaped from deep inside of my tummy and lungs as mini orgasms danced from my pussy. Finally, Jackson got to the other side of the second pasture. Reigning Jackson back into a walk, I got a chance to catch my breath. LOL

Now comes the fun I giggled and almost hesitated! Slowly lifting my sweet bum off the saddle and ever so gently I teased my pussy with the head of the dildo. Dipping my bum a wee bit and then out, then a bit just enough to slide the head between my pussy lips. Then, again and again, I teased myself and relished it! After getting a quarter way thru the grove on the way to the third pasture, I took a big breath and slowly slid and squished my sopping wet pussy down the 8” saddle cock, exhaling as it sunk it’s massive head deep! Now that took my breath away! My mind raced away with feeling the pleasure coursing through my body, so exhilarating! Each step Jackson took the dildo worked it’s magic and heated up my pussy. Feeling Jackson’s strong shoulders between my knees, my pussy squishing at the base of my delightful new saddle dildo cock! I laughed as another mini orgasm washed over my body, taking my breath away!

Jackson walked into the open part of the third pasture, a wave of horror passed through me, my pussy and bum squeezed together, what if there were riders there?

Whew, no riders! Smiling, letting my pussy squeeze it’s delicious intruder again. Feeling the heat, slipped off my jacket and tied it to the saddlebag lace. Feeling the slight breeze weave in between the corset leather/lacing and my skin felt refreshing. A delicious sigh escaped my lips as I felt my nipples harden.

Jackson kept walking into the open. As I got control of my breathing back and started to relax and my body started to move in unison with the big gelding, waves of pleasure started to ripple through my body.

Taking a big breath, I managed to clear my head for a minute. Remembering my plan, and dug a resolve out of my mind, straightening my legs some, my bum came up in the saddle, giving Jackson the signal to canter.

WOW!!! The feeling was exquisite! Directing Jackson into a figure 8 pattern, straightening my legs a bit more lifting my pussy and bum off the saddle some, now I felt my new cock having it’s fun … up and down inside my now tingling pussy.

Over and over again. Up down up down. Over and over again.

My mind was starting to reel with pleasure. My whole body rocked up and down, side to side on each turn. Incredible!!! As waves orgasms started to build. My tummy tightened; my breath got shorter, small gasps out of my lungs as orgasmic waves washing over my body intensified. As my mind was letting go of reality and letting my body surrender to the pleasure.

SNAP WHOA Jackson broke into a gallop and headed down the wide-open flat center of the pasture.

Now my mind totally lost it, as the thrusting mounted dildo claimed its new home and bent my body to it’s every thrust! Trying desperately to maintain balance, that deep guttural “aaaaaah” started to exhale from the deepest part of my lungs, then “gasp” and then the “aaaaaaaaaaaah” my body succumbed totally to the orgasm!!!! Eyes rolled back and gasping for air, my legs went weak and my pussy solidly sank to the bottom of its destroyer!!!

Slumped forward taking what little strength I had left grabbed the saddle horn to stay in the saddle. Like a rag doll in the saddle now, gasping for air and my body totally shook until nothing was left.

As if on cue, Jackson felt his rider out of it and slowed and stopped. Boy, I was thankful of that!

Slowly blood circulating away from my pussy and my brain started up again. The strong aroma of pussy love juices and leather filled my nostrils and my eyes opened. Looking up totally surprised that Jackson only had gone a quarter of the way down the pasture. My plan to get to the end of the pasture was far from a reality, I laughed! Taking the reins again got Jackson to start back. Automatically my pussy squeezed its new lover and I relished in the feeling.

Then the giggles started! LOL Giggling all the way back to the path going to the second pasture. Stopping at the path entrance I slowly lifted my bum up and POP! A gasp escaped my mouth as I felt a rush of cool air wash over my pussy.

Exquisite!

Walking Jackson on again, I released my dildo lover and tucked him back in my saddlebags. I proceeded to getting dressed and get respectable. Clearing into the second pasture and thru it and then on all the way back to the barn I cooed at Jackson what a good boy he was and fed him all the apple I had.

Finally getting back into the barn, sliding off the saddle and undoing the saddlebags, Stanley came by.

“Be a dear and put my saddle in my truck, Stanley.” I smiled at him.

“No problem Mrs. L”

After getting into the dressing room I slumped down on the bench. WOW, I mused to myself and giggled. After taking off my riding outfit and a quick wash, I went to get dressed.

WHAT??? I must be losing it. No thong panties. I was sure I put them in my locker. Resigned thought to myself, that’s OK. ‘Commando’ here I come.

Walking back across the parking lot, I realized that I was walking a bit bow-legged. Then remembered what a young cowboy had told me years ago, ‘Rode HARD and put away WET!

Off I drove away from the ranch thinking about how I’ll make time for another ride. I smiled and had the giggles all the way home, along with my very satisfied pussy.

 

 

 

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Any feedback would be welcome and can be sent to me at this email address: [email protected] Alicia Becomes a Bridesmaid By Paula Hanson March 1998 Chapter 1 The small girl was rolling on the floor at the bottom of the stairs clutching her right leg wailing her heart out. Her bother, ran down the stairs after her looking concerned. Her mother also ran out of the kitchen to see what all the crying was about. The mother immediately bent down to console her...

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Gina Is My Bridesmaid

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A Pretty Sissy Bridesmaid

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Not Always A Bridesmaid

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I Was a Boy Bridesmaid

My heartfelt thanks To Annabelle Brito for reviewing and helping me to edit the story. Without her suggestions, the story would not be nearly as readable. Her help was invaluable. I welcome all comments, both positive and negative and encourage anyone who reads the story to provide feedback. If you don't like it or any part of it, please tell me why. I hope you all enjoy the story. I Was a Boy Bridesmaid I never knew my Mom. She left my dad and me when I was 3 and I...

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Navy LarksChapter 3 Tony Stands in for the Bridegroom

Next morning Tony awoke to a sort of orderly confusion. Debbie had left his bed sometime earlier, he showered and dressed and went down to the kitchen for Breakfast, but Debbie looking quite bleary eyed after her late night with him sent him back to his room to change into civvies. She followed him, to help him select suitable clothes, which was a bad move because it took quite a long time to complete the task. She was amazed at his stamina and he at her enthusiasm, and it was with great...

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The Conscripted Bridesmaid

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THE BRIDESMAIDS

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Youll be sitting with the bridesmaids

"You'll be sitting at the bridesmaid's table today, dear." "Why won't I be sitting with you?" "How dare you question me like this. I want you at the bridesmaid's table and don't ever question my authority again. I'll sit you wherever I damn well please. I want to sit with some real men. Not some fucking little pantywaist like you. I don't know why I'm explaining this to you. You have much more in common with the bridesmaids then you have with any of the men sitting at 'our' table....

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THE BRIDESMAIDS

She looked so delightful in her pale pink satin bridesmaid’s dress, its tightly-fitted cut highlighting the budding curves of her slender sixteen-and-a-half year old body – her small pert breasts, her slim waist, her trim hips and her cute bubble-butt. Helen was a very pretty and attractive teenager even in her everyday jeans and T-shirts; in this classically-simple and elegantly-shaped sheath of satin, she looked absolutely eatable – and I had plans to do just that. We two had been the...

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Horsewoman Felicity gets saddlesore

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Defending Saddlers GulchChapter 2

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Defending Saddlers GulchChapter 3

Mary's pregnancy had progressed far enough now that she had a noticeable bulge. Jed teased her by saying that she now had a bulge in front to match her cute ass's bulge in back; Mary didn't think that it was all that funny. Jed's routine stroll through town one morning was interrupted by a cowboy riding into town riddled with bullets. He was dead, and it was a miracle that he was still on his horse. The undertaker reported to Jed that at least 6 of the bullets in him would have been...

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Defending Saddlers GulchChapter 4

The next morning began with a rain of bullets against the church. The rain metaphor was appropriate, because the sound of the bullets striking the adobe walls was similar to a heavy rain against a wooden building. It sounded like every rifle in the world was shooting and all of the bullets were headed their way. The bullets were not accomplishing much, unless they were serving to vent frustration on the part of the Mexicans. Nobody in the church could figure out why so many bullets were being...

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Defending Saddlers GulchChapter 5

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Defending Saddlers GulchChapter 6

Mary felt compelled to talk about her ordeal as they rode back to the ranch. "Them bastards caught me when I did my Good Samaritan thin'. A man was sittin' at the side of the road with no hoss in sight. I thought it would be the Christian thin' ta do ta offer him a ride to the Rocking KK. I stopped ta offer he'p, an' the bastard pulled a gun on me. The next thin' I knew, 3 other galoots rode up an' I wuz dragged on a hoss. We rode ta that cave ya found me in by a long, round-about...

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The Lovely Bridesmaid

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Sexy Blonde gives Older Executive a Ride

We were driving to my office, and I decided to try something. So, just before we were about to turn off for the office, I decided to ask her whether she would like to go for a quick drink. She said OK. I was very pleased. We decided to go to a pub just after the turn off, I got her a beer and myself a whiskey and coke. We sat down, pleased to be in a cool place. Amberly looked stunning. She was wearing short shorts, high heels and mid drift top. We finished our drinks and went back towards...

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My naughty behavior as a bridesmaid

My sweet friend Shawna was getting married and she asked me to be one of her bridesmaid at the wedding. I was delighted to be chosen; but I was also really horny that day thinking about my little girlfriend was going to be well fucked that same night by her handsome brand new husband Jeremy…My own hubby had not fucked me in weeks and masturbation had not been enough for me during the last days…It was quite a long drive to the place of the wedding reception.Victor had booked a room at a local...

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nice bike ride

I have been in sales for over 25 years and have banged more than my share of clients, most of them in their 40's, 50's and 60's and older, as I love to flirt with and have sex with older women. Amy works for one of my clients and she is a new employee who just graduated 6 months ago from college and is studying for her CPA. Amy is thin, blond hair green eyes and an ass to die for. Your typical 22 year old hottie. Oh I'm 59 and I look 55!I have been in the office about 3 times and never really...

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Sallys Naked Bike Ride

Bob pulled up in front of Jack and Sally’s house. It was his third straight weekend to come down, and it was Friday late afternoon. The sun had gone down behind the houses on the other side of 18 th Street, and evening shadows were settling on the street.Bob wondered if Sally would greet him the way he told her to in his email, but as he was getting out of the car, he saw her step out on the porch and heard her call to him. She was naked. Her call would have been heard by anyone within a few...

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Bike Ride

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