Wild For Horses - Sex Stories

Wild For Horses

... pressed her point. Ramona tapped her cigarette in Tanya's gold cup for cheerleading. &#034I said he was kind of cute. But I can't stand going out with boys who have no experience. You know, that kind of thing really disgusts me. When they don't know whether to put their fingers up your panties or kiss you on the cheek goodnight. And they're afraid to do one and awkward about doing the other. They make me too jumpy.&#034 Tanya looked at her friend enviously. Ramona had a lot more experience than she. Tanya's parents still wouldn't let her go out on a date alone with a boy. She wasn't allowed to drive around in a boy's car, and if she went to a party, she had to leave her parents the phone number where she would be, and she had to be home by midnight. But she agreed with Ramona, as if she had as much experience. &#034I know what you mean. But how can a guy get experience if an experienced woman won't let him try her out. I mean - shouldn't we experienced women try to help out all the green guys we can? Otherwise, some dumb innocent little girl who's just as dumb as the guy might get her hands on him, and then he'd never know what's what.&#034 Ramona laughed. &#034You should be on the debating team, not on the cheerleaders. I swear, Tanya. You could convince a horse to walk on two legs! &#034Does that mean that you'll do it!!!&#034 Tanya said. All in all, she did love her older b*****r. And she did really want to see him happy, and get his first hot date with Ramona. Plus she ...

... knew then that he would owe her a favor. &#034I'll think about it!&#034 Ramona only promised. &#034Good, that means it's settled. Oh, speaking of horses, that reminds me, I want you to come and help me convince Burton to convince my mother to let me have a riding party for my birthday. Come on.&#034 Tanya put out Ramona's cigarette. &#034Are you still trying to get them to let you do that? I swear, I don't know what it is about you and horses, Tanya,&#034 Ramona said. She picked up the framed picture of Trigger, Tanya's favorite horse. &#034I mean, I'd much rather think about going riding on some mature man. Like that hunky stepfather of yours. I think he's groovy. So handsome.&#034 Ramona's eyes went all dreamy as she looked at the horse and thought about Burton Reynolds. &#034But just look at the power of the horse,&#034 said Tanya grabbing the picture ... &#034Look at the horse's legs, at his neck. You know a horse could knock you down and kill you with just one of his hoofs!&#034 Tanya said, thrilled. &#034Mmmmm?&#034 said Ramona vaguely. &#034So what?&#034 she added unimpressed. &#034And when you go riding, you feel all that power between your legs, while the stallion's black mane whips in your face and he carries you along like you're flying!&#034 Tanya waxed eloquent, thinking of riding a horse. Ramona only laughed and teasingly pulled her hair. &#034What an imagination. You've never even ridden a horse.&#034 &#034I know! But I've imagined the whole thing so many times. ...