I love horse riding, it has been a passion of mine for years and I’ve got to say that it’s a great feeling galloping through fields with a smooth firm saddle between my thighs. I go to the stables every morning to clean out my horse and I ride every night come rain or shine. I also compete in competitions as well and I entered in one this weekend just gone but I receive more than just a rosette.

After winning the show jumping competition I led my horse back to her paddock and went back to her horse box to get her other saddle. As I was getting it from inside the box I heard a voice from behind me, when I turned around I saw it was one of the other riders, he closed the box doors behind him as he walked in. I had seen him around the paddocks earlier and he was very good looking especially in his smooth black jodhpurs, I’d noticed that he had muscular legs and a sexy arse. He said hello to me and told me his name was Christopher and that he’d been admiring me from across the paddock and just had to come over.

He also told me that I looked like a bad girl and that he would love to have fun with bad, naughty girls. I couldn’t help but to smile when he said that and I told him that I was a bad girl and I love to play with bad men.

Walking over to me he wrapped his arms around my small waist pulling me closer and then he kissed me hard. Although he was kissing my mouth hard and passionately his lips were soft and his hands were firm. Take me I whispered to him, with that he turned me around, his hands went round me and pulled open my top then undid my jodhpurs. He pulled them down to my knees, my panties going down with them, leaving my tight little arse exposed.

I was getting so hot and wet; I knew I was becoming very juicy. As he knelt down behind me his hands ran over my soft thighs and arse, then I felt him parting my cheeks and feeling the warmth of his breath on my arse and pussy. when he started to lick me, if felt amazing, his tongue running from my wet pussy up to my tight hole, teasing me, making me even wetter.

My soft hands were turning him on, he buried his face, pleasuring me, making me want him and when he spat on my wet hole I moaned louder. Standing himself up he undid his own jodhpurs releasing his throbbing shaft, his hand pushed me on my back making me lean over my hands landing on a bale of hay and my pussy and tight hole even more exposed.

As he stoked me with his hard prick my juices soaked him, I could feel his tip pushing at my pussy, my lips parting giving him entry. I was so wet and turned on that his length slipped in with one swift movement making me gasp. It was so thick and long and I could feel every inch as he thrusted harder.

Chris’s hands ran over my back, moving forward to the front of my body to my breasts and nipples, his fingers found them and started to pull. As they were pulled and pinched they became erect and began to throb, I lowered my body a little more needing him to go deeper and faster. He took my signal and began taking me hard and fast.

I knew my moans were getting louder but I couldn’t stop my self, especially when he brought back a hand and spanked me hard on my arse, telling me whet a dirty bitch I was. My moans deepened as I got close, I could feel his balls slapping against me, all wet from my juices. He brought his hand up to my face and covered my mouth, muffling my cries and we both started to orgasm. I felt him pulsating inside me as he shot, filling my hole as I covered him with my wetness.

As our orgasms subsided he put himself away and said “sort yourself out bad girl, I’ll be back later to give you another seeing too.”