The Delight Of Riding Together - Sex Stories

The Delight Of Riding Together

... carefully pulled the foreskin down a bit and encircled the sensitive purple top with her tongue. She continued playing for a few minutes, combining sucking, licking, biting and wanking, and managing to let the pleasure club disappear almost completely into her mouth. “We’ll go on later.” She rose and stowed the wet plaything. “I enjoyed the examination very much, doctor. I trust everything is okay down there.” “So far. Obviously further in depth investigation of your equipment is very desirable. The sooner the better.” When the horses were ready, and she had packed sandwiches and a thermos with coffee in a saddlebag, I told her that I had never in my life mounted a horse with a rock-hard erection and that I looked forward to the experience. “If it’s uncomfortable you might consider to set him free.” My horse was appropriately a stallion, called Alexander, and hers a mare with the name Elegance. As they were stepping, the animals seemed to enjoy each other’s company, like their riders did. “The choice of your specialization is interesting.” “I’m not surprised that you bring that up. Men tend to do it more often. But in case your naughty and horny brain should have linked that choice to part of my sexual orientation, you are mistaken. I know a lot about the human body in general, but the working of the female one is a separate and fascinating chapter. That is, in a nutshell, my motivation. I wouldn’t even think of adventuring with a patient.” “I believe you. Nonetheless ...

... it’s interesting.” Having entered the forest, we went along a broad unpaved path; on the horse track we wouldn’t be able to ride next to each other. “When I oversee the history of your relation with Caroline, I would conclude that deflowering her has in the end provided you a small harem. If I may consider myself as a new member, your latest score. You are a privileged man.” “I know. I won’t go into a discussion about who scored whom. But you remind me of a recent statement of Caroline.” I told her what she had said about the harvesting of crop that I had sowed in the past. Patricia burst into laughing. “Typically Caroline!” She suggested to do some trotting, but first she was going to take off her jacket, because she felt like enjoying the dancing of her bare boobs. Cast in the same mold indeed, I thought. She halted. I stopped a few yards further and let Alexander make a ninety degrees turn. He rubbed his head against that of Elegance. Although it wasn’t necessary, she stood in the irons while removing the jacket, deliberately showing herself off. It was breathtaking and extremely hot to look at. She did not only reveal her beautiful tits in their full glory, but also showed me that the front of her hipster was wet. Speaking of a demonstration of wanton desire. Then she sat in the saddle again and put the jacket into the saddlebag. “Patricia, you look absolutely stunning and ravishing beautiful!” She received the compliments with a lovely and naughty smile. “Not to mention ...