Beneath her the horse walked steadily around the paddock with each of its movements causing a gentle movement of the saddle-mounted intrusion - sending sensations through 38-year-old blonde's athletic body.
Caroline held the reins lightly and rocked her hips forward and back on the saddle with its cool leather feeling good on her ass and inner thighs.
Naked except for her socks and riding boots, her sex was enlarged and as the horse moved to a trot her cunt started streaming juices.
Watching on, Brian, the owner of the exclusive riding school could only be pleased at how his plan had worked out, taking in Caroline's blonde pony tail flowing, her firm breasts swaying, her round ass rising and her sex being split and lubricated by the bulbous saddle-mounted plug.
As Brian looked forward as to how the next hour (and weeks and months) would play out, the movement of the dildo caused by the horse's trotting caused Caroline's breathing to change as she fast approached what would be the first of many orgasms that she would experience that day.
For a split second, she tried to comprehend how, as a loving, devoted and faithful wife, she had come to be here, exposed and nearly naked in front of a man she barely knew while being impaled on a saddle mounted dildo. She couldn't hold the thought as primal sexual ecstasy quickly enveloped her body and brain and she started to scream ...
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When the then 34-year-old Caroline Jackson had married the widowed David Casey their almost 20 year age difference hadn't really been seen as too out of the ordinary.
Casey has been a successful businessman who had raised his two children single-handedly since the death of his first wife more than a decade earlier.
In many ways, it was a surprise the widower hadn't remarried sooner given he was something of a catch. Wealthy, fit and athletic, now aged 55, David had the physique and libido of a man 20 years his junior.
David had met Caroline through business, she had been the Marketing Director of a company that David's business had engaged and working together, something clicked. Working late together one evening, their mutual attraction had seen them embrace, caress and, within just a short time, David was fucking Caroline on his desk.
At the time Caroline, upbraided herself for a lack of professionalism, figuring such an encounter was not out-of-the-ordinary for the older man. However, David called soon after, they dated, fucked a lot more and were married within six months of meeting.
For Caroline, sex with David was the best she had ever encountered. They fucked romantically, regularly and imaginatively, with David's impressive cock keeping her regularly stimulated.
David took a keen interest in her underwear and lingerie. He chose her outfits for the bedroom (and wherever else they fucked) - varying from ‘virgin' to slut, leather girl to vintage style - and had just two rules - she had to keep her pussy shaven and she had to go without knickers (unless David picked out crotchless ones for her to wear).
For Caroline this meant her pussy was always well aired, while David got the regular pleasure of ‘lifting her skirts' and fucking her, something they sometimes did in imaginative places - when Caroline would be leaning over a balcony, David would lift her skirt and fuck from behind or once, when in Egypt, they managed to get ‘lost' during a night tour of the Luxor Temple, David lifted Caroline onto the plinth of a long removed obelisk, raised her summer dress, spread her legs and fucked her wildly.
They weren't natural exhibitionists, but Caroline's screaming as David pounded her on the obelisk drew the attention of a temple guard who got the show of his life!
Even when Caroline got pregnant and had her first baby, sex continued. During the latter months of her pregnancy this would see her on all fours, while once the baby boy was born, she worked hard to get her figure back so that David could continue to enjoy her.
David did, and if anything liked his wife's slight rounder ass and bigger tits, which were a full ‘C' cup as a result of her maternity.
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One of the great things about Caroline's marriage was her relationship with her step-children.
This was no ‘World War 3' relationship, perhaps helped by both Nicola Casey and her brother being late teenagers by the time she came along and, mindful of what their Dad had given up to raise them, actively supporting David and Caroline's marriage.
They saw little of David, a rising sporting star, but this year, 21-year-old Nicola Casey returned from her university course in the USA and would be moving in for a while.
While Caroline was 5ft 10ins and blonde with an athletic build, Nicola was an inch or so shorter, a brunette, with a more pear shaped ass with an impressive set of firm breasts.
However, with three adults, and the baby, now under one roof. Caroline was conscious that some changes were underway at home. She and David could no longer fuck as freely and regularly as they liked (no bending Caroline over the kitchen table) and Caroline had to keep her screaming down - she was a noisy fuck, something that had attracted the guard at the Luxor temple.
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Returning to England and while looking at what to do with the next stage of her life, Nicola took up with her old friends socially in the evenings and at weekends, while also restarting the passion of her younger years, horse riding.
The Dorrington Horse Riding School she went to was private, secluded and exclusive and while it attracted a range of guests, it was sometimes a place where little rich girls and their over indulgent parents would go to learn to ride without falling off on their heads.
As owner of the riding school, Brian Edwards got to teach his students a range of riding skills, sometimes teaching older girls and their mothers' pleasures other than horse riding.
Brian took note of Nicola when she came to enquire about riding lessons at her school. Confident but not snooty, he liked her demeanour ... and he liked her body more, figuring she was more like Velma in the Scooby Doo movies than the Daphne types he usually taught.
While he was happy to quickly get stuck into his more stuck up clients, fucking them, humiliating them and leave them begging for more, Brian figured Nicola could be more of a long term project, a girl he could train in the erotic delights that horse riding can deliver.
When she first came to ride, Brian set up Nicola's saddle as per standard. He liked watching her in the saddle with her large breasts rolling and swaying under her jacket as her horse went through her paces. When he reminded her to keep her back straight, he enjoyed seeing her titties bounce even more.
When she dismounted, it was a stretch for her short leg to reach the ground, which pulled up her riding britches tightly in against her sex presenting a perfect camel toe.
Brian noted that she almost certainly didn't wear any underwear either, something Nicola had picked up from her step mother since coming home from the USA.
On her next visit, Brian set Nicola up with a bigger horse that spread her legs wide and caused her pubic mound to make hard contact with the saddle every time she rose and fell. Again Brian told her to straighten up and take some weight on her thighs, loving how she would slow and squirm on the saddle.
Encouraging her to ride faster, he noticed how Nicola had a familiar look on her face, her mouth in a little round O and her eyes wide.
It was at this point as Nicola descended to the edge of orgasm that she lost herself and fell from her saddle. She landed with a bump that knocked the wind out of her.
Brian ran over to her a little concerned. As he looked down at her, she smiled. "I'm okay; just a little winded."
Brian nodded. "Take your time; there's no rush." He looked at the attractive young woman lying on the ground. Her legs were slightly parted and Brian could not help but notice the wet spot in the crotch of her britches.
Nicola saw him looking into her crotch and made no attempt to hide the view. Regaining herself as Brian picked her up and enveloped her in his muscular arms, Nicola was acutely conscious that having reached a peak but falling from the horse just before she orgasmed, that she now craved sexual satisfaction.
As Brian carried her to the tack room to check for bruises Nicola wildly wrapped her arms around him and began kissing him wildly. As they entered the room and Brian moved to lay her on the tacking room table, so Nicola went for his belt buckle, undoing it and rapidly thrust her hands around Brian's cock.
The tack room had saddles mounted along the walls, along with reins and helmets and other accoutrements for horse-back riding. There were three or four stands upon which were mounted saddles and a central table.
Brian's plans for Nicola to be a slow ‘project' evaporated as he found it hard to resist the eager graduate. As she grabbed his cock and massaged it, he lifted her arse from the table and pulled down Nicola's britches and removed her boots, confirming that that she wore no panties as he took in her bare soft skin on either side of a narrow racing strip of pubic hair.
He liked the look of what he saw, her skinner smoother than some of the old middle-aged ladies he had been taking recently and Nicola's belly being flat and unaffected by the rigours of childbirth. She looked to have a nice tight pussy and spreading her legs wide he could see how aroused she was, with her pussy lips glistening and juiced.
Brian, removed his boots, shirt and pants, then lowered his head and licked at Nicola's aroused pussy lips, glistening and juiced from her ongoing state of sexual stimulation. When his tongue wormed its way into her sopping wet opening, she sighed deeply and moaned.
"Oh God, that feels so good," Nicola whispered as she flexed her hips, fucking herself on his tongue.
Brian let the young woman have her way until her hips started to shiver. Then he pulled his head back and made an impatient whimpering sound. Brian lifted Nicola's legs and drew them up nearly to her chest.
Brian then eased his shaft into her, again parting her tender folds, but his manhood was much more for Nicola to handle than his tongue.
Nicola felt dizzy as Brian's dick slowly filled her, stretching her inner muscles to the limit. It was close to being painful but in such a sexy sensuous way, that it left her breathless. When his hips met hers, he paused and waited.
Brian took his time and started to fuck her with long slow strokes. He marvelled at her tightness and how wet and slippery she was. She relaxed as he pushed in and then her sex would grab at his dick as he slowly pulled out.
Nicola wondered why she had not come the moment he entered her. She had been on the ragged edge when he had stood up. The slowness and tenderness had to be the answer. It was the only one she could think of. All she knew was that her orgasm was building again. It was building slowly and to scary proportions.
Brian pounded into her and when she came, she was transported into sexual ecstasy. Brian kept on slamming into her until he came suddenly. He had wanted to pull out and come all over her belly and tits but it was too late for that and he emptied a massive amount of seed into her womb.
After he withdrew, Nicola remained on the table, her legs spread wide and Brian's cum oozing from her enlarged pussy. Brian set about finding the smoothing cream for the bruises Nicola had sustained in her fall.
Once the cream was found he took in the sight of the girl, lying spread with her cunt oozing his seed, and still in her knee-length riding socks, jacket and shirt. As she had fallen on her ass, he told her to roll over so he could rub the cream in - which he did.
Still naked, rubbing in the cream into Nicola's firm young arse gave Brian another erection which let bounce her Nicola's ass. Feeling this, Nicola moved to remove her jacket and unbutton her shirt, before moving both hands to spread her ass cheeks.
Brian needed no second invitation, ignoring niceties, he plunged his manhood back into Nicola's pussy, pounding deep into her. Nicola had to stretch her arms out to hold the table, allowing Brian to penetrate her deeply, while Brian leant forward to grab her swaying breasts, kneading them like large lumps of dough and pinching her enlarged nipples.
Spread across the table, Nicola could see into the barn, at the mares in the stables. As one of the mares looked back, she felt a kind of empathy between them, Nicola imagining a shared sense of what was like to be mounted by a stallion.
When Brian shot his load, Nicola again came, another orgasm sending waves through her body.
After sex, Nicola took a long hot shower in the back corner of the barn. Brian sat in an old office chair and, still naked, stroked his dick as he watched her. The shower was completely open with a rain head above and the water handles on the wall.
Brian smiled at the show this beauty was putting on. Her dark hair was almost black when it was wet. Her fingers were so sensuous as she squatted and used them to wash out her red and swollen sex.
The water finally started to cool and she shut it off. The big fluffy towel Brian handed her felt soft and sexy as she dried off. She even bent over with her back to him as she dried her sex. The thought of what she was showing him made her blush slightly but sent a thrill through her body.
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Nicola phoned before her next visit, asking for a private lesson.
Brian knew what Nicola would be seeking and felt it appropriate that he give her the best sort of lesson, determining that he would let her ride bareback and without stirrups.
When she arrived, Brian told her that she would riding bareback and told her to strip.
Nicola was a bit taken aback at his command but agreed, after all, she had stripped in front of men before.
When Nicola was nude, Brian was again able to admire her young body. "Very, very nice," he advised. "Now put those socks and long boots on. You need to protect your feet."
Nicola blushed under his eyes but sat down on a bale of hay and did as he suggested. Putting on the socks and boots showed her sex off and her willingness at what she was going to do, while making her feel exceptionally sexy.
Brian had a bit of a fetish for naked women in knee high shiny boots. His dick grew in his pants as he watched her put on the boots.
Moving to the horse in the paddock, Brian moved to help the naked girl on the horse. With no stirrups, it is not easy to get up onto a horse without help. Now standing close to her, he could smell the warm musky woman scent of her body. As he clasped his hands together to give her a step up, she reached to grasp the horse's mane, and her wonderful breasts were only inches from his face.
Nicola placed her left foot in his clasped hands, and with a lift from Brian's, she sprang up onto the horse's back. The horse shied slightly, but Nicola held him confidently. Then she pressed her knees into him, and as Brian stepped back, the horse moved forward at a slow cantor. He stood back and watched the attractive naked rider make her way around the arena.
He loved the way her breasts rose and fell with the motion of her body, and he knew he was going to enjoy the forthcoming training sessions with Nicola.
Nicola was enjoying the feel of riding naked. She liked the way the horse felt between her thighs, and the way its withers rubbed up against her pussy. She even found out she could increase the sensation by leaning forward slightly. Brian stood watching her, calling for her to move faster, to break into a gallop, and then back into a cantor. He was pleased with what he saw.
At last he reluctantly called a halt to the proceedings, and she trotted over. He held onto the horse as Nicola dismounted. As she swung her leg over, Brian savoured Nicola totally exposing her sex, taking in her exposed pink lips of her pussy were slick with her juices.
Brian then led Nicola towards the stables so her lesson could continue.
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What the pair had not realised was that in spite of the stable's seclusion, Nicola's bare back had ride had been watched ...by her stepmother.
It had started quite innocently. Caroline had noted that Nicola was enjoying her lessons and had thought to ask her about starting such lessons herself, having not ridden since she was a girl. While asking her had slipped her mind, Caroline had noticed a business card for the Dorrington Horse Riding School that Nicola had left around the house.
Driving home from her morning gym workout that day, Caroline had noticed a side road signposted to the Dorrington Horse Riding School and decided to pop in.
The side road soon turned into a track, and at the end was the gated Riding School. In her eagerness to get to the stables that day, Nicola had not closed the pedestrian gate, so Caroline, after parking and locking her Range Rover, was able to walk in.
Beyond the gate, the track rose a little before just beyond the crest of the hill, the paddock came into view between some trees. Framed between the branches, Caroline could not believe what she saw .... her step daughter, naked except for her riding boots, riding a horse bareback - with her naked boobs and ass rising and falling as the animal moved around the paddock.
Caroline watched this scene for a few minutes, before seeing Nicola dismount, wantonly spreading her legs to man standing in the paddock, before the pair headed inside the stable.
Caroline took in the scene before heading down the hill, heading towards the barn for her first visit to a stable for many years.
As she entered the barn, she could hear Nicola groaning and crying in ecstasy and while part of her felt she should leave, she wanted to see what was happening to her step daughter.
When she reached the end of the barn, through a crack in the door she could see Nicola lying on her back in the hay with her legs wide open as the riding school owner plunged his tongue into her sex.
As she had picked when she viewed him from a distance he was in his mid 30s and slightly craggy from a working life outdoors. What she hadn't picked was the size of his dick. While not as long as her husband's, its girth was wider that a soft drink can.
As this man flicked his tongue into her step-daughter's pussy, so this cock grew to its full size and then thrust it into Nicola, impaling the gash between the younger girl's thighs, pounding deep inside her as her step daughter whimpering with delight.
Caroline was amazed. She had never been a voyeur but found the scene of her step-daughter naked except for her riding boots being fucked by a cock of impressive girth to be incredibly stimulating. Juices started to flow from her bald, pantieless cunt and felt her hand lift up her dress and go to her clitoris to please herself.
She then heard the man say, "Time to put you riding skills to work" as he pulled out of Nicola's gaping cunt, moved to sit down and then positioned Nicola above him, ready to couple in a reverse cowgirl position.
Nicola's ample ass and hips tensed as she eased herself down onto the engorged cock, but as the man went balls deep into her step-daughter, the two women's eyes met through the crack in the door.
Nicola continued in ecstasy but Caroline was jilted from her abandon, pulling her hand from her cunt and leaving the stables and returning home hurriedly.
That night Caroline, was in conflict. She had never been as sexually aroused from watching sex as she had been today and, with David half way through 10-day business trip to the USA, so she was unable to have him release her frustration with a good fucking.
Caroline tried her fingers, pressing them inside her and began to slowly masturbate. She started by imaging it was Brian fucking her but soon drifted to riding the horse bareback and then being fucked by the man at the stables.
The next morning she decided to act. Nicola hadn't come home until after Caroline was asleep and had then left early, sending a text saying she was going to see friends in London for a few days. With the nanny looking after the baby, Caroline decided to act.
She couldn't quite explain why she should feel compelled to intervene in the sex life of a 21-year-old, but convinced it was to tell this rough man to be kinder to her step-daughter ... or something like that.
Anyway, she drove to the Riding School and, with place seemingly deserted, walked down to the stables.
For Caroline, the smells of the stable were familiar from her younger years as she made her way to the main barn and looked around for Brian.
The staff had already fed and groomed the horses and had now left, so Caroline wandered from stall to stall watching the sleek, spirited horses.
She reached a stall with a stallion that looked alert with his nostrils flared and, as she watched, his big dick slowly slid out of its sheath and hung down nearly to the ground.
The bright red tip was as big as Caroline's fist while the pink and black shaft was nearly as long as her arm. The sight of it made her shiver and squeeze her thighs tightly together as it wasn't quite how she remembered horses from when she was a girl.
Mesmerised, she didn't notice Brian approach next to her.
"That's one fine piece of horse flesh," Brian said from right behind Caroline.
Caroline jumped and whirled around sharply. Brian was less than a foot from her as she stammered. "I... Uh... I...."
A confident Brian commented "he gives a whole new meaning to the phrase hung like a horse, doesn't he?"
Caroline felt herself blush hotly, replying "uh, yes, I guess he does."
"There's a mare in heat in the other barn and he can sense it from here. Some animals are good at that," Brian said looking directly at Caroline for the first time.
Caroline's blush got even deeper as Brian added "Young fillies are like that, they let everyone know when they're in heat."
Caroline whimpered softly as Brian reached out and placed a hand on the gate next to her head. "Pleased to meet your, my name is Brian Thompson and I run this riding school."
With Caroline having forgotten her purpose for being here, she advised "Caroline Casey, I'm the step-mother of Nicola Casey who comes her to ride."
Aware of the attractive blonde's uncertainty Brian jumped in with "... and she likes to ride, why she was riding my cock just yesterday ... but then you knew that because you were watching ... and enjoying yourself to boot."
Caroline hesitated "... er, ... no, I wasn't."
"I know everything that happens in my stable and I also know, from what Nicola tells me, that you are a noisy fuck when your hubby goes at you."
Brian brazenly added "anyway, what are you doing here then. Do you fancy the same as your step daughter?"
Caroline was in conflict. She really had no reason to be there other than sexual adventure and while part of her (the respectable, faithful wife) felt she should leave, her sexual self wanted to stay.
Brian broke her thought by saying, "While you're thinking, why don't you give it a try and saddle up."
"With you not ever wearing panties, you'll like the feel of bareback."
Surprised at Brian knowing about her lack of undergarments, but reckoning Nicola had shared her secret, Caroline let him lead her to the stable and gave her a pair of long socks and riding boots, saying "these are all you will need, I think these will be your size."
Caroline put the boots on and walked to the horse in the paddock.
In just her boots and light summer dress, Brian loved the view of Caroline's shaved vagina as the dress blew up as she mounted horse, the blonde then arranging the skirt around her as if being modest while being completely bare beneath.
Riding bareback had the same affect on Caroline as it had on her step daughter, the horse's mane pressing sharply against her clitoris to deliver remarkable sensations.
When the session ended, Caroline knew she had to have Brian's cock. As she dismounted she brazenly held her skirt high and spread her legs in front of his face exposing her gaping wet slit.
Brian paused for just a moment to take in her figure. Above her boots, long, tanned legs led to her beautifully bare pussy and with Brian's cock having had been stiff in his pants ever since Caroline mounted the horse he lost no time in thrusting his tongue deep into her aroused labia.
Brian held her ass to help her dismount and in a somewhat ungainly way carried Caroline to the tack room, sitting her on the table, as he had with her step daughter just days before.
Brian moved up her body, pulling the straps of her sun dress away and removing her bra to cup her large breasts. As their mouths met, Caroline went for his cock, rubbed it a few times through the fabric of his pants, whispering "I need this thing inside me."
Her long fingers found first the belt buckle, then the button, and then the zipper of his pants, moving frantically from one obstacle to the next, easily overcoming each. Brian kicked his boots off as Caroline dropped his pants and boxers to his ankles. All obstacles to his cock now removed, Caroline's cool fingers gripped the shaft tightly, tugging it to and fro, as Brian eased her toward him.
Brian's fingers parted her juiced labia and she gasped, tossing her head back .
When Brian removed his finger, it slid upward along the lips of her vagina and passed lightly over her exposed and now-engorged clitoris. Caroline's head lolled from side-to-side and Brian planted wet kisses along her collar bone and at the top of her cleavage.
"Yes" she whispered as Brian's finger continued to manipulate her clitoris. "Put it in me, Brian," she whispered. "I need you to fuck me."
Brian's finger slipped from her clitoris, and he leaned down and grabbed the back of Caroline's thighs, lifting her from her feet. Her arms wrapped around his neck, her legs spread involuntarily, and Brian moved between them, pinning her against the wall of the tack room. He felt the shaft of his cock slide against her wet vagina as Caroline's legs locked behind his back. She reached between them with one hand and positioned Brian's cock vertically so that it was nestled in the folds of her bald pussy.
When she had put her arm back around Brian's neck and was secure in her embrace, Brian thrust up and down several times, ensuring that his shaft was fully lubricated in Caroline's juices. His hands slid up to her ass, cradling it in his palms. In this position, Brian was able to hold her steady, and he pulled back a little. His cock slid down her slick vaginal lips and paused at the entrance to her pussy.
Brian's dick wasn't as long as her husband's but she was keen to feel it inside her, urging "Please, Brian. Slide it in me. Fuck me with your fat cock," she begged.
Brian slowly pushed his pelvis forward, and felt the head of his cock part Caroline's saturated pussy lips. "Uuuggghhh," she breathed, and Brian's lips again found hers, pressing hard against her, his tongue invading her silky mouth. He pulled back once again, and this time pushed forward with more force. The head of his cock burrowed further in Caroline's hole, and with a few more shoves, she was impaled on him to the root, his pubic hair tickling her exposed clit.
Caroline's eyes eased open as Brian again extracted his cock from the tight confines of her cunt. "Oohh, ggodd," she moaned into his mouth. "You're stretching me, Brian." Her tongue struck fiercely within Brian's mouth, moving all about.
Brian slowly withdrew his cock again, pulling the outer folds of her cunt lips with it. "Oh, fuck," she murmured. "That's exactly what you are." Brian slammed back into her, crushing her exposed clit between their pelvic bones, causing her to squeal in delight. "Aaahhhhhh," she almost screamed, her head rolling from side-to-side in obvious ecstasy.
"Fuck me ... hard," she managed to sputter.
Brian again thrust into Caroline's tightly gripping vagina, but this time did not let up. He pistoned his cock roughly in and out of her, feeling her legs tighten around his waist, her calves and heels bouncing against his bare ass. Her moans alternated between "aaahhhs" and "ooohhhs" and "uuummms." Every three or four thrusts, Brian held his cock deep within her, grinding his pelvic bone against her throbbing clit. Caroline began to sweat profusely. It collected at her collarbone and dripped between her still covered breasts. He felt it sliding down her back and lightly covering her firm ass, almost causing him to lose his grip on her tight cheeks.
Not wanting to drop her, Brian slowed his onslaught and withdrew his shaft from her slippery pussy. "Noooo!" she whined when she felt Brian's cock pop from within her. "Put it back in," she begged. When Brian lowered her to her feet, she pulled him tighter against her lithe body, nearly humping one of his thighs, one hand encircling the shaft that was soaked in her juices, brutally stroking it. Her tongue found his, and she moaned into him. "Why . . . did you . . . pull out?" she whimpered between tongue slashes.
"I want you . . . back in . . . my cunt . . . fucking me," she mewled, her voice cracking.
"I'm going to give you a proper ride" Brian advised, pushing her toward one of the freestanding saddle mounts. She eagerly complied, her dress falling from her waist and leaving the blonde only in her riding boots with her firm boobs, large aeroles and near nakedness exposed.
Brian followed her across the room. When she reached the saddle mount, she turned around and, placing her lean hands on the Western-style saddle, lifted herself up.
When Brian approached, Caroline went to pull him into her, but Brian moved quicker, instead gripping one of her lean thighs in his hand and swinging it over the saddle so that she was sitting backward in it, her bald cunt leaving a trail of feminine juice along the tan leather surface of the saddle.
Brian unbuttoned the top two or three buttons of his shirt and pulled it over his head. Discarding it on a nearby worktable, he swung a leg over the saddle, settling down so that he was facing her, the head of his cock resting against her tan belly. "Like this?" Brian responded, wedging each of his knees beneath her own so that she was almost straddling him.
"No," she said, again throwing her arms around his neck. She pulled herself up and lifted her ass off the saddle so that her hairless cunt hovered over Brian's erect cock. "Like this." Caroline moved her hips down, feeling the overheated head of Brian's cock bump against her pussy lips, When she was positioned just right, she dropped her hips and threw her head back as she impaled herself on Brian's shaft in one, swift stroke. "Aaahhh, just like this."
Caroline tightened her grip around Brian's neck, shoving her large breasts in his face. He licked across the top of her cleavage, leaving a wet trail of saliva on the soft, darkened skin. As Caroline pulled herself up and off the invading phallus, Brian ducked his head and his lips found a distended nipple. He kept his lips locked on the nipple as she once again skewered her sopping cunt on his cock, one hand firmly gripping the breast, the other behind her, squeezing her ass. "Yyyeeesss," Caroline hissed. "Sooo . . . fucking . . . ggoooodd."
She leaned back, placing her small hands on the front edge of the saddle, her sexy body arching up and down as she rode Brian's thick cock. "Jesus Christ," Brian muttered, his eyes locked on Caroline's marvellous breasts. They were full and firm, yet somehow soft nonetheless. They barely wobbled on her torso, moving in rhythm to her own lust-filled motions. Thick, pink nipples topped them off, jutting one-half to three-quarters of an inch from her large areola. Unlike the rest of her body, the skin of her breasts was bright white, surrounded by a crisp tan line. But like the rest of her, her tits shone with a heavy sheen of sweat; rivulets of it ran through the valley formed by her mesmerizing tits.
When Brian release her nipples, allowing them to return to their natural shape and position, she again raised herself above Brian, and began violently slamming her tight cunt onto his piercing cock, grunting every time she felt his pelvic bone smash into her inflamed clit. Brian's hands circled around her, grabbing the firm cheeks of her ass, pulling them apart. He dipped his head and pulled a thick nipple between his lips, his teeth scraping across the sensitive flesh.
"Oohh, ggaawwdd," Caroline breathed. "I love . . . your teeth . . . on my nipples . . . . Bite 'em." Brian's teeth clamped lightly on the distended nipple, and she shuddered above him, chills shooting up her spine and into her brain. She ground herself even tighter against Brian's invading shaft, feeling his pubic hair crinkle and crush against her engorged clit.
Brian hammered his cock into her yielding cunt so vigorously that Caroline realized they were inching toward the front of the saddle. One thrust, two thrusts, a third, and she felt the saddle horn press against her exposed asshole.
Brian took one of his hands that had been cupping Caroline's ass and scooped a fingerful of Vaseline from a pot had kept on the bench, smeared if against butt hole and then pulled her ass cheeks apart.. Sweat rolled off her body. Caroline felt the lubricated leather of the horn tickling her crinkled anus. Brian's teeth on her nipple, now raw, left her breathless. He slammed into her again, pushing her body up on the horn. As tight as Caroline's asshole was, it couldn't hold her weight, and she felt the softened leather part her anal ring, and she let out a shriek.
Brian slowed his thrusting to an easy rhythm as Caroline hovered on the abyss of double penetration, inanimate as half of it might be.
"Want me to pull you off, Caroline?" he taunted the blonde, removing his teeth from her abused nipple.
With the fingers of one of Brian's hands gently massaged the ring that the horn was about to fully violate, Caroline's eyes closed, and she let a low moan escape from her throat. Brian slowly - agonizingly, in her view - slid his cock from the tight sheath of her cunt, leaving only the tip ensconced between the tight but slick folds.
"Tell me what you want, Caroline," he whispered tauntingly.
"I . . . I wanna feel it," she almost sobbed.
"Feel what, Caroline?"
"Two cocks . . . your cock in me . . . and another in my . . . in my butt."
"In your ass, Caroline? Is that what you want?" Brian asked needlessly, slamming the length of his cock back into the married woman's cunt, grinding his pelvic pone against her pulsing clit.
"Yyyeeesss," she hissed again. "Jam my ass . . . on the horn." She begged herself to be double penetrated by this rough man and the saddle on which she sat, thrusting away at his invading phallus.
Brian quickly complied, sliding his cock from the scorching confines of Caroline's cunt, only to slam it back in her. The force of his forward thrust caused the horn of the saddle to break through her puckered anal ring. The horn was only three or so inches, so it didn't have far to travel before Caroline's asshole was fully violated. She grunted at the intrusion, but did not otherwise show any signs of discomfort. Brian took this to mean that this was not the first object to enjoy Caroline's anus.
Brian felt the horn through the thin membrane that separated Caroline's cunt from her asshole, and his cock lurched. He couldn't believe the decadence of this otherwise classy woman, allowing herself to be double penetrated. With renewed vigour, he began hammering his cock between the elastic lips of Caroline's cunt. Looking into her stunning face, Brian saw only pure lust behind her eyes. Her lips curled into a shameless sneer, hiding whatever discomfort was caused by the expansion of her asshole.
Overcome with sexual hunger, a firm wide cock banging away at her front hole and a leather knob stretching her rear hole, Caroline leaned into Brian and sank her hot, wet tongue between his lips, swirling it around the inside of his mouth. She could sense his breathing increase, matched only by her own.
Brian pistoned his cock faster, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as he thrust deep inside her.
His first shot ejected deep inside her womb before he withdrew to see an arc of cum arc high out of the tip of his cock through the air before landing just across her tits.
A third shot then erupted across her belly, dripping down across her stomach and joined it there, a little to the left, and together they dripped over her shiny lips and down her chin, collecting there, threatening to drop to the leather surface of the saddle. Before that could happen, Caroline swiped her left hand across her chin, and brought the collected mass of Brian's cum to her mouth, licking her delicate hand clean. With Brian's clouded eyes on her, she paid special attention to her ring, making sure her wet, pink tongue, streaked now with his cum, scoured the crevices to remove all traces of sperm.
As Caroline lifted herself up from the saddle, Brian, leaning back now on his hands, watched in amazement. When the remains of his cum dripped from his wilting cock onto the seat of the saddle, she moved closer to him. Lifting his cock out of the way with her left hand, feeling it pulse at her touch, Caroline leaned down and licked the remnants from the leather. Happy with her work, she dropped Brian's cock, and it slapped audibly against his thigh.
As Brian's breathing returned to normal, Caroline again mounted the saddle, hanging her lithe legs over his. She cupped his face in her sensuous hands, and brought his lips to hers. Sinking her tongue into his mouth, shed allowed it to play with his lips and tongue.
After showering, Caroline limped to her car, her pussy and ass swollen and sore and headed home, wondering how this incident might have changed her life.
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