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My jodhpurs fantasy

My first time writing here, so be gentle...I was out walking my dog in the countryside, and as we cross into a field, I see a woman riding a huge horse towards us.As she approaches I pop the lead on my dog, and tie him to a post, not wanting to scare the horse. As she gets closer she waves to get my attention, and I start to get hard at the sight of her riding the horse in her tight tan jodhpurs, white blouse, and her long dark hair bouncing as she rides, my mouth goes dry, and my pulse...

Journey Bangalore To Jodhpur

It was Bangalore station. After completing my business tour, I was sitting on my birth and waiting for train to leave. Let me introduce myself. I am ……. 25 years old. I am from jodhpur engaged in business and Bangalore is my client’s hub so I visit regularly. It was a 2nd ac compartment and I had side lower birth. Remaining all 5 births was empty yet. I was hoping for a beautiful girl for company and then she came, it was like god accepted my prayer. A beautiful lady in mid-thirties with round...

The Desert Tulips 8211 Part 2 At Jodhpur

We alighted at Jodhpur and the twin teen girls asked me as to where I would be staying. My booking was at hotel Pal Haveli near Cloak Tower. I invited them for dinner the next night. My programme at Jodhpur was for three days and two nights and then I was to go to Sam desert camp for further photo shoot. The girls were excited and told that it was their long time ambition to dine at that hotel and tonight. After checking in at hotel, I had breakfast and had sound sleep to wake up only by...

ISS Reader Jodhpur Divorced Lady Ki Chudai For Satisfaction

Hey all, myself Amit from jodhpur Rajasthan, age is 23 aaj me aap sabhi ko mera real incident sunane ja rha hu, acha lage to comment krna mail pe ya fb pe, Ye baat 20 days pehle ki h, jab meri previous story ko read krke 1 lady ka msg aaya tha, wo lady jodhpur se h thi , name secret h but fake name is suman, Hamari pehle to normal baate howi and humne apni photo and no. Share kiye, wo dikhne me mast sexy lag rhi thi, age 30 hogi then suman ne kaha ki mjhe aapse milna h, me to ready tha, mjhe...

Jodhpur Married Girl K Sath Loving Hard Sex

Hey all readers, myself amit from jodhpur rajasthan! My email id id com for gmail and facebook, any interested girl/ lady contact me!! Ye meri real story incident h jo mere sath kuch months pehle hoa.. Me exam dene udaipur gya tha. Vapis bus me aate time mere pass 1 married girl bethi thi in salwar suit, age nearly 26-27 hogi… Vo b books me kuch answers search kr rhi thi,me bahut frank person hu so mene unse b puch liya ki aapke b exam tha kya then she said ha, mene kha mere b yhi exam tha,...

Jodhpur Me Bhabi Ka Khawab Pura Kiya

Dosto I am Boby Vishnoi in jodhpur or it’s my first story me 1 private company me kam karta hu or iss ka reader hu me pichle 4 salo se jodhpur me hu me dikhne me 1 dubla patle yuwak hu meri 2 sal pahle ladkiyo me bahut hi kam dilchaspi thi lekin jindgi me 1 esa mod aaya ki me ladkiyo ka diwana ho gaya 1 bar ki bat hai me apne room pahuncha hi tha ki piche wale uncle ke ladke ka fon aaya jiska name rohan hai or uski sadi ko 11 year ho gaye hai magar uske koi bacha nahi hai usne kaha ki aa jao...

Ek Raat Maa Ke Sath In Jodhpur

Hello friends! Mera naam Raj hai aur mein delhi ka hoon aur abhi jodhpur Rajasthan mein job kar raha hoon. To taiyar ho jayi apne lund ko sahlane ke liyw aur apni chut mein ungli karne ke liye. Ye story last month ki hai jab meri maa mujhse milne delhi se Jodhpur ayi thi meri maa ki umar 42 hai aur unki figure itni sexy hai ki koi bhi unhe dekh ke muth jarur marta hoga. Meri maa ka naam Priya hai woh ek house wife hai jo ki mere dada dadi ke sath delhi mein rehti hai mein unka ek lauta beta...

Jodhpur Girlfriend Pratibha Ki Chudai In All Style

Hii iss readers… I am amit from jodhpur rajasthan, in looking i am slim and handsome,and age is 21 year, “my mail id = , its my first story and first experience!! Anyways now me apko borr ni karna chahhta so direct story- baat un dino ki h jab me b.Tech 2nd year me tha, mere colg me 1 pratibha name ki ladki padti thi jo meri junior thi, dikhne me sawli but bhut sexy lagti thi jeans and top me, college me usse meri dosti hoi, hum dhire dhire mobile cht karne lage, nearly 2, month baat ki or 1...

Jodhpur Mami Rashmi Ki Chut Khayi

Hi doston, main Ronnie aap sab ka swagat karta hu apni pehli virgin sex kahani mein. To ab aap sab apne lund hath mein thaam lijiye. Aur samay waste na karte hue shuru karte hai meri mami ki chudne ki kahani. Main Ronnie (21 years) ka normal 5’9″ height ka average looking launda hu. Aksar main Indian desi sex stories padh kar muth maara karta tha. Par kabhi na mami ki, na chachi ki, aur na hi kisi ki chut maar paya tha. Fir aaya wo din jo kismat mein likha tha. Meri mami Rashmi Jodhpur ki rehne...

My Wife The Exhibitionist pt 1

she came back down stairs and had changed her boots and removed her bra Many years ago when I was with my first wife we moved away to a new area, prior to this she'd been very shy, she'd do things in private but never in company, for some reason this all changed when we moved.One night I'd decided to invite a couple of friends over for drinks, now it was one of those places where nobody seemed to think beyond what they were told, so although both my friends had partners, when I asked them if...

My fantasy

had arranged a lift with my sister in law the previous day as I was going to go on a walk and was going to walk back from where she dropped me off.when she picked me up I couldn’t help but notice the top of her cleavage as she leant over to open the passenger door as it sticks sometimes...gettting in I continue to look down her top and get rewarded with a fine view of her black lacy bra and lovely cleavage.....as the weather starts clouding over I look over to her and ask her if I can come out...

Ridden At The Riding School

Twenty-one-year-old Karl Tippett worked in the stables at a large and prosperous riding school. The school was owned by fifty-nine-year-old Hillary Jacobsen, who in total employed over thirty staff either at the school itself or in the large house in which she lived within the vast estate. She was married, although really in name only, to Reginald Jacobsen but he was some fifteen years older than his wife.Hillary was, on occasions, a not particularly nice person but she paid quite well so that...

DAWNS LIFE

DAWNS STORYSOMEWHERE BETWEEN NORFOLK AND SCOTLAND 1960Dawn Effingham was on her way back to Scotland after spending three weeks with Major Webley at his place in Norfolk.She'd gone there after the car her husband had bought her before he'd died had finally given up the ghost.Not that she would ever sell said car but she still needed a car that would run.So she decided to put her old car into a Barn at Rednam riding school where she lived and worked.Major Webley had invited her down to his place...

Horsewoman Felicity gets her seat improved

My English tutor at university recently asked me to describe myself as if talking to a complete stranger. This is what I said:My name is Felicity Benson-Smith and I am almost 20 years old and studying English and Media Studies.Daddy owns a huge country estate and is extremely wealthy and is a financier whilst Mummy looks after things whilst he is away, which is very often.I am very slim and stand little more than five feet tall, even in my highest designer heels and I am the perfect Versace...

Country Riding

It was a hot sunny August day and I was getting ready to go for a bike ride, my names Richard and I’m a keen cyclist, I belong to a local cycling club and we meet weekly to go for long rides, today however I was going out alone I didn’t know where I was going or for how long I would be out I was just going to ride and see where I ended up.When I’m cycling I wear black lycra tights and they are skintight leaving nothing to the imagination, I was naked and pulled my tights on, my penis was semi...

A Country Ride

It was a hot sunny August day and I was getting ready to go for a bike ride, my names Richard and I’m a keen cyclist, I belong to a local cycling club and we meet weekly to go for long rides, today however I was going out alone I didn’t know where I was going or for how long I would be out I was just going to ride and see where I ended up.When I’m cycling I wear black lycra tights and they are skintight leaving nothing to the imagination, I was naked and pulled my tights on, my penis was semi...

A quiet night in

A quiet night inby timidbruinAs I sit locked in my box with little possibility of changing my situation, I could not help but begin to wonder where it had all gone wrong. Or right. It all depends upon your point of view, and even with the hood and gag in place I still tired to smile.It was nothing but a usual busy Friday afternoon of meetings, reports and the usual sifting through bullshit. During a moment between problem solving I was pleasantly surprised with a phone call from my wife.?Hey...

A Ride In The Country

It was a hot July day I had been out cycling for a couple of hours riding round the lanes and cycle paths around the town I live in, my black Lycra tights were clinging to my skin, we cyclists don’t wear underwear beneath our tights, when I went up a steep hill I stood in the pedals and felt the seam dig into my anus and my balls were hanging either side of the shiny joint in the lycra. My cock was erect and hanging to the left clamped to my thigh by the stretchy material, every now and then I...

My Ex wife how it all began

Once again, just as we got to the critical point, she leaped up and ran for the bathroom When I met Sue I had just come out of another relationship, I suppose you could say I was on the rebound.I first met her at a riding stables I was working on, I was doing a lot of those at that stage in my life.She was a small slim woman, 18 years old, about five feet tall with long blonde hair, not exactly stunning, she never wore make-up, not unattractive, sort of a typical, girl next door.I had hardly...

Griselda

Discovery There can be few places as deceptive as Nether Slype. The churches are well attended and the all children say their prayers. Such presumably innocent pleasures as the fete, the sack race, and the village pantomime are milestones in its calendar. There are also summer and winter sports gatherings, though all these events, I later learned, are curiously unique to the village. There are two pubs, a school, two shops — one with a post office — a tea rooms where the old ladies...

Auntie Mabel Ch 11

Chapter Eleven. Weekend at Alison’s At last it was time to go, Jane had been looking forward to this moment eagerly. She was going to stay at Lady Alison’s mansion for the weekend. As if that wasn’t enough she was going to be with John and Mabel, her two lovers, and she was determined to try and fuck them both on a four poster bed. In her fantasies Jane was fucking Mabel up the arse with a strap on, whilst John was buggering Jane at the same time. However for that to happen would mean...

What I think about when I masturbate Part 5 Ashamed of Myself

It is a Wednesday afternoon, and I've come home from college. Unusually, that day my parents were not around the farm – Dad was out with friends at an agricultural show in Hampshire, and Mum was running our stall at one of the farmers markets. After I walk inside, I change my clothes, ready to take one of the horses out for a ride. In addition to the farm, we also run a livery business, providing stabling and equestrian facilities for a number of customers. This is Mum’s business really but, as...

Horsewoman Felicity gets saddle sore

‘Felicity Benson-Smith’ I recalled my House Mistress Miss Fenton, at the Ladies College shrieking. ‘You girls should always remember just two simple rules; keep your knees firmly together and your thoughts pure.’ She had just caught me in my dorm, naked on top of my bed with my trusty ‘battery boy’ firmly between my thighs, I was only 16 and sex was always on my mind. With no boys around we had to use the next best thing. I got detention and some loss of privileges but in another era I would...

Rosie loss and redemption by submission to a Lesbian Gynarchy

Rosie Rosie was my daughter's best friend from the age of six. They shared a birthday, and given her particular family circumstances, she came round to our house a great deal. She was always different. Elfin, very pretty, she had more energy than anyone I have ever known. She was funny, hyperactive and extremely intelligent. She loved gymnastics and riding her pony. When she cycled round to our house in her jodhpurs on her way back from the stables, which was next door (the...

Occult JusticeChapter 6

Arne awoke and grimaced as his bell-end pressed against the spikes in the unforgiving tamer; the sedative that Bathsheba had given him the night before was now wearing off, and his tender cock began to realise the full benefit of the spiteful trap as his ears detected the sounds of a commotion in his Mistress's garden. His eyes barely had time to open when he smelt the mixed fragrance of femininity blended with the scent of leather, and saw the ginger girl who had dominated him so eagerly...

The Heatwave The Bentley and the Barn

The Bentley and the Barn Just after three in the afternoon a dark blue Bentley Mulsanne Turbo Convertible, top down, the driver’s face hidden by a mass of blonde curls and sunglasses, turned off the M23 south of London and cruised down the slip road onto the west bound M25 London Orbital. As she navigated the big car through the endless stream of vans and lorries in the two nearside lanes, Judi savoured the effortless power that lay beneath her right foot, feeling a surge of almost sexual...

Sex with my Gran

I went to live with my gran after leaving school as I had an apprenticeship to become electrician, local to her house, she is 48 years old and I have never knowing her have a man after granda was killed ten years ago. I usually visit gran once a week with my mam and have sometimes stopped with her as well. She is five feet eight, pony tailed blond hair and has a trim figure, she works part to full time as a legal secretary and has her horse morning and night to look after as well.I’m stopping...

Summer Job Turns Red

Michael was on his second day at the shoe shop. He was supposed to be the assistant, but the Manager was off sick. He opened the store and stood close to the seating area and waited. Michael was twenty-years-old and a student. It was summertime after his second year at College in Devon studying retail management. He was quite a presentable young man, but unfortunately, managing his finances was not his best feature. So he needed a summer job to help get funding towards his final year. Whilst...

At The Stables ndash The General rsquo s Wife

At The Stables – The General’s WifeI’m David, 35 attractive with a hard body. Toned after two years fixing this place up. I was your average horny husband and never strayed. My wife and I enjoyed an active but vanilla sex life. I have no complains. We would fuck at the drop of a hat and enjoyed oral especially, if one was tired or we had time limitations. That ended two years ago in a car crash in which my wife died. The compensation from the crash paid for these rundown stables and the money...

Good Girl Gone Bad Part Three

Arriving at the stables, Marco opened the door and, with a sweep of his arm and a mock bow, he stepped aside. Binky walked in, closing the stable door behind her and bolting it. Marco pushed her against it and pulled her denim mini skirt up to her waist and traced his fingers across the top of her knickers. Moving both hands round to the back he cupped her buttocks. Marco’s hands were so large they totally covered her. He pushed his hands to the side, opening her cheeks, before kissing her,...

The Secrets of Brinkley Ridge

“Oh f.f.f.uck….”“Feels good, doesn’t it?”“Yes, yes, I’m gonna cum. Fill me, fill me with it.”A bead of sweat dropped on her skin, a momentary distraction from his full length penetrating her. Blunt heels pressed hard into the backs of his thighs were her signal. Their cries mixed with the sounds of wood creaking on wood as it drove hard into her.“Fucking fill me, I want it.”Moving as one, he looked down upon her stricken body. He gazed into eyes that were a mix of expectation and vulnerability....

Tamara s Ride

Tamara was turning heads. She was talking angrily on her mobile as she strode through the mass of various horse boxes and trailers, her brown leather riding boots splashing through the mud. She was small and petite, but her athletic lifestyle and constant riding meant she had a stunning figure which she was showing off in the tightest of tan riding jodhpurs and low cut white cotton vest top. Her arms and shoulders were lean and muscular and her skin golden from the sun. Her shining brunette...

uncle tom

First off, let me be very clear about one thing: Uncle Tom was not my real uncle. He was the father of a friend and I used to spend a lot of time at their house in the school holidays. My own family home was not a happy place to be and Tom and his wife Ann had lots of room. They had a small holding and there were horses and ponies and loads of dogs and it was a great place for k**s. At this point in the story, I was just about 17 and had been a fixture for a while. I had come to stay to help...

FUN WITH UNCLE TOM by CumBeggar

FUN WITH UNCLE TOM by CumBeggarFirst off, let me be very clear about one thing: Uncle Tom was not my realuncle. He was the father of a friend and I used to spend a lot of time attheir house in the school holidays. My own family home was not a happyplace to be and Tom and his wife Ann had lots of room. They had a smallholding and there were horses and ponies and loads of dogs and it was agreat place for k**s. At this point in the story, I was just about 17 andhad been a fixture for a while. ...

The Training of a Teenage Submissive

The beautiful young girl walked from the stables. It was her school summer holidays and she planned to do nothing all summer except enjoy herself. She had enjoyed her ride, but had been embarrassed at the wolf-whistles and shouts from the men her mother had employed to work on the estate. Her father worked away on business and she rarely saw him. Emma was a 16-year-old virgin who looked stunning in her black knee length riding boots, tight cream jodhpurs, and tailored black riding jacket. Her...

Sisterhhood of Female Supremacy

SISTERHOOD OF FEMALE SUPREMACYPROLOGUEAs is my custom I awakened at least an hour before my Mistress, Goddess Samantha had instructed me to awaken her. I checked my entire body in as many places as I could to be sure there wasn’t a single hair so as to comply fully with my Goddess’ instructions. Even my legs were smooth as silk, something I have never experienced before. I was to wake her up promptly at nine and have her bath ready with her desired water temperature of 105 degrees. I...

Jessica s fondest wish

JESSICA’S FONDEST WISH.David Flyinn Was a widower, having lost his first wife to cancer. Jessica flyinn had only had a daughter before her untimely death, and Being born at Easter her name was April.April grew up to look exactly like her mother in all respects.But time waits for no man and as the years past David found someone new, her name was Kaye Barker. David swept Kaye off her feet and asked her to move in with him and April This happened a few weeks After April’s eighteenth...

A New Chambermaid in Uptown Abbey

I was born in December 1940 with blond hair and blue eyes. My father was a Swedish arms sales representative for Bofors 40mm anti-aircraft guns. My mother had been the chambermaid in Uptown Abbey, when he had been visiting the owner, to sell him a licence to manufacture the guns. He managed to seduce my mother one morning when he was feeling randy. He was her first lover, and I was born nine months later. My mother stayed at Uptown Abbey until 1943 when she left to become a barmaid in the...

The Last Week of the Summer Holidays

The Last Week of the Summer Holidays.John [email protected] being home from school for the long summer vacation had been very pleasant, sexually for the most part it had been difficult living where we were in a rural part of southern Ireland and though I had made the best of it my carnal appetites awoken on hitting puberty last term at school along with all the opportunities offered by that situation had caused me to develop a great appetite for sex – sex of pretty much any...

Griselda

1. Discovery There can be few places as deceptive as Nether Slype. The churches are well attended and the all children say their prayers. Such presumably innocent pleasures as the fete, the sack race, and the village pantomime are milestones in its calendar. There are also summer and winter sports gatherings, though all these events, I later learned, are curiously unique. There are two pubs, a school, two shops — one with a post office — a tea rooms where the old ladies gossip, and a...

Work blues Part 2

Work bluesChapter 1STAFF TRAINING – Part 2Another Melody Mitchell storyMelody spent the whole day in a confused state of both denial and anticipation, wondering if it had all been a dream and whether Tracy would continue with what she had started the night before.It was late in the afternoon when, at last, Tracy phoned and asked her, rather curtly to hand the phone to Steve.Melody watched anxiously as Steve, a grin growing on his face, listened to Tracy. After a couple of minutes, he said,...

THE STABLE GIRLS

My name is Molly Connor; I am a 22 year-old redhead and, as you may have guessed, of Irish descent. After graduating from college in the summer, I got a job at a riding stables for a few months, aiming to earn some money in an enjoyable way for my planned ‘gap year’ trip around the world. I grew up on a farm and love horses; I rode my first small pony aged five and have quite a lot of experience. I am five feet ten inches in height, broad-shouldered and full-figured, with a well-curved...

A crazy night with the new lover

“You’ve been a very bad boy!” she purred and dragged him into the bedroom, quickly whipping off his towel and pushing him back onto the bed. She straddled his chest and slowly inched up his body. Taking his left hand in hers she roughly pulled it up and secured it to the headboard with a pair of handcuffs. She repeated this rough movement with his right and he was soon safely secured to the bed. She slowly slid sensually down his body till she was pinning him with her legs wrapped around...

Making Esme a Woman

Over the next couple of weekends I became fascinated by her aloofness and watched her avidly. There was some fascination about her constant frown, her furrowed brow drawn down to her eyebrows, her full lips pursed in concentration, her chin jutting. There was fascination too about her general height and build. In the baggy suit it was difficult to get a good idea of her figure, but she appeared to be curved in all the right places in proportion to her height, although perhaps a bit flabby...

Emma and the Master Pt1

I have long golden hair that almost reaches my waist, and a trim neat figure with firm pert breasts above a taut midriff, long slender legs and a cute tight pair of firm muscular buttocks. I think my button nose and heart shaped lips give me an enticing look, and I like the way men look at me, with an undercurrent of admiration and desire. But when my story starts, I am troubled. Perhaps because of my slightly haughty nature and upbringing, because I had always attended girls’ schools...

The stud farm part three the propersition

Norfolk 1933Stella replied What's it gotta do with you, you old tart?Then both women broke into smiles, unable to keep straight faces anymore. And Hugged each other. So when did you get back Dawn? Asked Stella. Last night replied the woman. Dawn Effingham was Sir Michael's wife. They had been married for about 5 years now. How's your dad inquired Stella with a concerned look on her face. Oh you know my dad replied Dawn. Indeed Stella new Dawn's Father very well. For he owned the Riding school...

The Stud Farm part Two

Norfolk 1933As Sir Michael walked through Stella's front door, he noticed for the first time what an attractive young lady she was. Stella was still wearing a white Blouse and jodhpurs. What a gorgeous looking little bottom she's got thought Sir Michael to himself. And had to stop himself from giving her a playful slap, on that gorgeous looking bottom. As Stella turned round, and said Can a get you a cup of tea or something else? Sir............ Stella checked herself, she was about to say, Sir...

Denisa s Cuckolding Ways

Denisa's Cuckolding Waysbygonzi2© I’m Lady Denisa and I’d been devastated by the death of my only adulterous lover. I’d fucked the young black pilot that single wonderful night. With my husband away at war I’d been so frustrated. For the first and only time I’d given up my resolve to be faithful to my husband and mounted the boy’s big black cock.Only hours later I watched in horror as his fighter plane crashed. This was 1944 and we British were fighting against the Nazi hordes. Kenny my lover...

Old Friends New Lovers Part 2

I have just drained Cathy’s wonderful pussy of all of Mick’s wonderful love juices ---- she rolls on to the bed, Cathy in the middle of me and Mick...I am kissing Cathy and whispering sweet nothings in her ear --- telling her how amazing she is and such a wonderful lover....Mick has his arm across her stomach --gently playing with my clit -- just teasing stroking --- it’s a wonderful way to wind down after such a hard session of love making ---- Mick however is insatiable --- he changes...

Sissy to Be Chapter Five

Sissy to Be - By: Beverly Taff List of Characters: Me: Robert, now called Rosie! Wendy: My twin sister. Angela: Our younger half sister by my mother's second boyfriend. Doris: My drippy overworked mom who lets everybody walk over her. Aunty Jane: My mother's pushy domineering sister. Harriet: Our friend from the next farm. Aunty Margaret: Harriet's Mother Jessica: Harriet's older sister. Chapter 5 The next week was taken up with getting...

Martina s Story Chapter One

Martina's Story - By: Beverly Taff List of Characters: Myself: Martina, A sexually dysphoric child whose sexuality has not yet been ascertained but who chooses to present as a girl. Beverly: My adoptive 'aunt' who is a mature shemale and my most supportive adult friend. Chenille: My older half sister. Jennifer: Aunt Beverly's adopted daughter. Beatrice: Aunt Beverly's second adopted daughter and Jennifer's younger sister. Sian: My lesbian mother who is...

My Life Long Fantasy

My Lifelong Fantasy I answered this guy's ad in the beginning, thinking how marvelous it would be to meet a lonely old man living in a big house. There were no designs for reaping an inheritance or gold-digging a rich guy. I am not one who is a user. That kind of stuff makes me sick anyway. Besides, I've lived for a while without niceties and the luxury of the truly wealthy: I don't need to prove anything to anyone, and I certainly don't need money. It's finding what you want...

Matthew Worships His Mother In Law s Arse

"Tell me, Matthew, do you like my bottom?" sixty-three-year-old Elizabeth St. John asked the younger man standing before her."Not so loud Elizabeth, someone will hear you," replied thirty-eight-year-old Matthew Sinclair, fearing that someone amongst the eighty or so people at the party would hear his rather loud-voiced mother-in-law."Oh, don't be such a prude and answer the question," said the rather tipsy mature woman."You have been drinking, Elizabeth," was Matthew's next gambit in trying to...

A New LifeChapter 3

It was a few days later before I had any further contact with anyone from the village. I had finished the new bar and after dismantling it, I took it up to the Manor, dropping Aggie off at home on the way. I’d tried to load it as it was, but even with Bert’s help it was just too awkward and heavy, so in pieces it went. Ginny answered the door and I received wonderful, though unmerited, smile. She had clearly just been, or just about to go riding. Her very tight jodhpurs, defined and...

hOW IT ALL BEGAN pt two

She laid back and parted her legs I mounted her and slowly entered her warm wet virgin pussy The following day Sue rang me, for the first time, could I come earlier that night, her mum was going out in the afternoon and wouldn't be back until the early hours of the following morning. I told her that I could, but there was a small problem, I had to meet a friend after work to sort out some business, it wouldn't take long, but it had to be done, I'd arranged to meet him in a pub midway between or...

Emma and the Master Part 3

Ranulph himself was waiting to greet me, which he did in an open and friendly manner as he helped me unload my horse and settle him into his new stable. There was no sign of Rachel and for the moment it appeared that we were alone. Then he invited me into his house. We went in through the imposing main door into a massive hallway with a small fountain statue in the centre. The statue was a young but naked bronze girl, apparently only just into puberty, with tiny breasts but prominent...

Punished by Horsewomen

The Photograph The Photograph This story is all a reaction to a photograph I saw in National Geographic Magazine. Sometime in the 1980 NG did an an article on modern Japan. The purpose of the shot was to illustrate how the impact of population density and the scarcity of open land impacts the society. It showed two women in formal equestrian attire seated atop mechanical horses on front of a large projector television. The shot featured the mechanical equines with the image of a green...

Dispatchment WeekChapter 6

The male's spirit was now broken completely; he now yearned for the pain that the third ring would offer him, and his humiliation started from the word go, as he convulsed in the cocoon in full view of the arriving women at first light. Miranda, Destiny and Matron looked up and applauded as a crowd of jodhpur- clad women laughed hysterically at the hoist male, as he squirmed and shook in his silken bondage to a glorious submissive orgasm; being in full humiliating view he spent in ecstasy as...

Silent Encounter

Silent encounterPart 1 We have not seen each other for some time but, on the day we are due to meet up, we exchange some erotic texts messages and two phone calls. These events heighten the tension for both of us. I arrive back at the house later than agreed; quite deliberately so, in order to further raise the sexual tension between us upon my arrival. You are already there and look beautiful, as ever, and we embrace briefly. Oh sweet memory of the evening when I gave you keys to the house!...

My Failed Attempt to stop it all Part 6

I put on my biggest longest coat and wrapped it around myself buttoning it up from top to bottom, then looking at the time I hurried out to the car, my heart pumping so quickly I thought I would have palpitations. I started the engine and drove out of the drive, my hands almost shaking too much to hold the wheel. Surely if I reasoned with her, surely if I found some excuse she might laugh at me, but surely I could find a way out of this. Without realising it I drove slower and slower...

Vanessa s New Life Part 12

Vanessa Saturday July 31 A busy morning and I was glad when it was lunchtime. Debbie and I both had the same lunch break so we went to the coffee shop down the road. She asked again if I would permanently remove her pubic hair for her. I said yes and reminded her to be at our house early on the Monday morning. Debbie told me that she’d been saving up to buy herself a car and would be glad when she didn’t have to rely on buses. She said that she had just about got enough money dependent upon...

Timeless Atlantis Ch 01

It will probably be remembered as the most significant period in British history. Great Inventors gave us amazing devices like Babbage’s numerator, Engineers like Isambard Kingdom Brunel constructed viaducts and bridges on a scale that would have made the Pharaohs jealous and literary geniuses like Jayne Eyre and Jules Verne stole our hearts and took us to places beyond our imagination. Britannia ruled the waves and the sun never set on the British Empire. It was a golden era and for those of...

Without You I Have Nothing Ch 16

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The morning after their latest sexual encounter Emily Bothwick-Smyth was fidgetting in the back seat of the vehicle as chauffeur Adam Crook looked at her in the rear-view mirror. Adam knew very well that the cause of her discomfort was the nine strokes with Emily's riding crop that he had applied to her bare arse before giving her a good fucking. He also knew that she had told him that she would be whipping him before their next fuck and he imagined that she would not be stopping at nine...

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Destiny walked towards the edge of the cave, looking out over the small hillocks in which she was sheltered. The sun had not yet risen. Destiny thought it the perfect time to move, she could she where she was going but past that visibility was poor due to the morning fog. Destiny walked through the edge of the cave and went on her way, her long, red hair catching and waving in the strong wind. Destiny began picking a path in-between the small hills, heading away from the rising sun and the...

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Mum was right, his blaze was sweet; but, for fuck’s sake, calling him, Sugar, was character assassination. Even as a gangly foal, his face screamed white lightening.In utero, he was my mother’s horse, but the devil-may-care fire in those newborn eyes drew me in. Shamelessly, I played the daughter card; pouting, even stamping my foot, until my parents caved in.What twenty-two-year-old notices their father’s smirk when finally saying yes? Even if I had, I wouldn’t have put two and two together...

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Warm night in the Solipaz hills was less solid than Ransome Farrell expected. Stars spackled the velvet above far as eyes saw. From north relentless perimeter lights demarcated the maquiladoras and silhouetted the Mexican city’s downtown. Distant brightness aside, Farrell had been correct about area illumination. Those few working streetlamps half-heartedly chased darkness in crapshoot patterns. Random TV glow, weak houselights squeezed through hovel wall cracks or past puckered curtains,...

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I would like to recognize to Dr. Mabeuse whose excellent novel ‘Vampires of Prague’ is published on the Literotica site in the novels & novellas section. The main reason I read V.O.P. was because I’d been writing vampire fiction for some time but never read any involving Nazis. This tale would not have been written without his permission to borrow that element, and try to make it my own. Thank you, doktor! ******************* Heinrich Himmler asked, ‘What brings you to my temporary...

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We were out together, that late spring morning - she and I - lazily riding across the long grassland. Here the age-old, green road skirted the lower reaches of the escarpment. In a little while, it would wend its way gently upwards.Those ancients, the ones from several thousand years ago, knew a thing or two when they trekked this way and drove their animals before them. The old Drovers Way, the path we trod so lightly, was well-worn, making its way towards the next small river ford where they...

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I owned a bit of land, to the rear of my house, having no use for it myself I rented it out to a local woman and one her daughters to keep their pony on. Sarah was a short woman, broad in the beam, what you may describe as a “country girl”. Jilly, her youngest daughter wasn’t anything like her mother. Although fairly plain looking she was a ponytailed blonde, very slim, 15 years old but had a rack of boobs far too big for her small body frame, it seemed to have appeared overnight! I often...

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Realisation hit her like a well-aimed sledgehammer. She had been fucked by this horse, which even now was still calming down after losing what seemed like a gallon of horse cum into her stretched cunt. Alanna felt her inner walls start to contract and adopt the usual shape of her uterus, instead of the expanded accommodating tunnel that had so recently been violated by the animal. The mounting bench that she had been placed and tied on was slick with the Animal’s seed. A pool of the milky...

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