Greetings everyone, Wow... It's been about a year (I say that with this site in mind) since I began uploading my stories to you all. It's been an enjoyable journey thus far, I must say. In my view, I've grown as an adult writer since then. With that in mind, I decided to come back to my first long-term project, Fairweather Ranch. I do have it all planned o...
[My thanks once again to estragon for editing my prose. I appreciate all the feedback and love hearing from you. Please write. I love the suggestions, but may or may not incorporate them in the story. I have no control of where my Muse leads me. She is a wicked domme. :-) -Tricia] Session XI: Caught in a Web I woke up on Wednesday morning to the vibrati...
Chapter One (September 1997) Angie stopped one step inside the Union Bar. It was Friday night, seven o'clock and already busier by far than she'd ever seen. Then again, she had only been at uni a week, and for Freshers' Week at that. Maybe this was the way ahead. Maybe this was how Friday nights would always be. Meaning bars jam-packed with students of a...
Looking in through the window I was fill with rage and loathing. That stupid husband of my favorite pony Princess was having his way with her. I couldn't believe it when Princess left my pasture for him. Ran off and got herself hitched, not to a cart but married. Princess, my sweet filly whose pretty pussy gleamed as shiny as her mane, was now eating his coc...
Cindy Lou was truly in her element at that week's sex party. The blonde hotsy had already cum twice from having her pussy eaten, and two more times from a fabulous double penetration. She had been the lucky filling in the sandwich, and the slices of bread had been two of the studliest men there. She hadn't yet sucked anybody off, and she hadn't gotten any wo...
Ann knew she wouldn't catch-up leaning forward, and crouching low over the mares' neck, she whispered into its ear, begging for more speed. "Come on Girl!" she urged, breathing in time to the horses thundering hooves. It was four years since she and Bev had raced like this. Their childish competing, which had often been the cause for them fighting that end...
This is my third story on literotica and my shortest to date. It was inspired by a girl riding a horse at a carnival. You can already see where this is going. Please leave a comment to let me know what you think of this story down below. This has significantly less story compared to my other two. ~~~~~ "Ms. Steele, how does it feel to be the first person t...
Ellie stood there in the school stables. She wasn't a very good rider; she'd admitted that to herself a long time ago. She'd never been that good, not since she had an accident when she was seven years old. The horse had been stung by a bee and cantered off with her still in the saddle. She didn't like riding after that, and now, eleven years on, she still w...
Jamie had been riding fence with her foreman, Carlos. They had been at it since six that morning. It was late August and she was hot and tired. She sat on her horse as Carlos dismounted and opened the gate from the north field, giving access to the main house and barn. When it was pushed wide enough, she rode through and continued to the barn, not waiting f...
The early morning light woke Bri from a sound sleep... she felt content as she relived the events of the night before. She stretched lazily and noticed the bed beside of her was empty. Was it all a dream? She lay quietly for a moment, hoping that the fantastic sex and the gentle, yet hard woman who had given it to her was more than just a dream. She heard l...