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Cowgirl Learns to Ride

Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: Interracial, Author: MrDeep, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

"Come on! Faster! Come on you devil! Get up!" Pat loved riding her steed. She called him Diablo. He was a three-year-old black stallion. She felt the wind streaming across her face. Her hat was hanging on by the strap. "Come on, Diablo!" she shouted. The cool prairie air made her feel good this morning. After Diablo's run, she slowed him to a walk. She stopped to open the corral. She led him inside the barn and to a water trough. As Diablo drank, she thought about her life. Her boyfriend, Beau, was a miserable pencil-dick urban cowboy. That was all she could find in this small West Texas town. The railroad once ran through here, but now it was a sleepy and decaying town with only two bars and a dance hall. She removed the saddle and bridle and sprayed water over Diablo's back and combed him down. Giving him a slap on the haunches, she watched him gallop out to the pasture. Pat was a 32-year-old cowgirl who owned a small ranch west of Austin. By day, she ran a saddle and tack shop in the small ranching community of Little Prairie. Pat was a country girl, but she wasn't from Texas. She grew up in New England. After graduating from a prestigious New England college, she came to Austin, Texas, and migrated west. She loved the land, the fresh air, and the open spaces. There was only one thing she missed from college. It was cock, especially black cock. She shrugged and breathed a sigh. For now, she would have to be satisfied with white boys. Diablo was the only black male in her ... life now. *** She removed her clothes and turned on the shower. The warm clear water felt good against her firm breasts. She was five-foot-two and very buff. Working around a ranch, running 10K's, and honest work as the owner of a saddle shop made her fit. Her hand slowly moved to her womanhood and began to massage her clit. It didn't take long to bring herself to a controlled orgasm. She finished her shower and dried off. Pat looked in the mirror and saw her slim waist, tight abdomen, and nice full derriere. She had the kind of ass that is said around here to be "two hands full"! She couldn't say that about her tits. She wanted them bigger; but on her frame, big ones that might be out of proportion. She combed her light brown hair. It was wavy. She had it cut into a "Meg Ryan" look in “Top Gun”. If she let it get long, then it would get curly. She didn't want to bother. She leaned close to the mirror and applied her light red lipstick and admired her full, pouty, very inviting lips. She imagined them closing around a black cock and sending its owner into never-never land. ‘ That's my strong point ,’ she thought. ‘ I know how to suck cock.’ The ride into town in her Chevy pickup was bumpy but short. She entered the saddle shop and was greeted by that smell of tanned leather. She loved it! She flipped the window sign from CLOSED to OPEN and waited for her first customer. No one was around. She picked up her cell phone. "Hello!" It was Laura, her best friend and alter ego. "Oh, ...