1. Latina Teen Nympho at the Riding Stable - Part One


    Date: 12/7/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: edlangston, Rating: 24, Source: LushStories

    physically exhausting and dirty and Red was always around to answer my questions. He and the two fifty-something white guys seemed to like me and I always caught them staring at my ass and tits as I moved around in the stalls and corral. My tight jeans showed off my ass very well, and I know that my breasts looked good to them jiggling in my tight t-shirts. In the fourth week, when I knew that I had a good reputation as a hard worker, I talked to Buck about taking riding lessons. I asked, “Buck, I’m really comfortable around the horses now and I was wondering if you would allow me to learn to ride? I think it will help me in my work if I know more about handling the horses.” Buck smiled and said, “Red has been giving me good reports on your work, Luci. I suppose it will be okay for you to learn to ride, but on your own time. Red will be able to select the best horse for you and teach you everything. You can use one of our rental saddles at first, just to make sure you like to ride. I started with my lessons on the following Saturday for a couple of hours. I usually worked six hours on Saturdays and three hours on Sundays. We had a four hour training session on Sunday. Red taught me the basics, and by the end of Sunday afternoon I was confidently riding around in the corral. Then something happened that pleasantly surprised me. After I was able to get the horse into a slow trot, or jog, I felt some amazing sensations in my pussy. The motion and rhythmic bouncing on the saddle ...
    was rubbing my vulva and clitoris. Due to my strict religious upbringing, I had never even masturbated. It felt so good that I tried to push the horse into a faster trot. All of a sudden my first-ever orgasm washed over me and I said ‘Oh, oh, oh…’ out loud as I leaned forward to catch myself on the saddle horn. Red was about forty feet away and he looked concerned. He asked, “Are you okay, Luci? Do you need my help?” I was still trying to comprehend the amazing feelings from my orgasm, and at the same time realized that my pants and the saddle were wet with my vaginal fluids. I didn’t want Red coming over to me so I recovered enough to say, “Thanks, Red, I just lost my balance a little when the horse broke into a trot.” We were at the end of the lesson. So I led the horse back to the stable and his stall and tried to walk so Red wouldn’t see my soaked crotch. I was leaving the stall and Red came in to take the saddle off of the horse. I talked to the horse for a minute and was then making my way out of the stable, passing the open door to the tack room. I stopped in my tracks when I saw Red place the saddle on the rack and lean in to smell the seat, which was soaked with my juices. He told a deep breath and leaned down farther and licked the wet leather. I had no previous experience with either boys or men, and had no idea that the smell and taste of my pussy juice would be such an attraction to men. It seemed repulsive to me at first, but then excited me. There was an adult ...
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