Saddle Stories

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The Stable Hand

by Lissette on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

She came the same time every morning. She would enter the dark stable, her long skirt rustling as she walked. She never smiled and never said so much as a "good morning." She would ask for her horse and I would hold the reins as she mounted the chestnut stallion. She never needed help getting on the animal. She would throw one muscular leg over the saddle an...

Robyn and Valentine

by foothillsguy on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I am lucky enough to live on a farm, in the country, along a quiet road. Awhile back, I was down by the road working on a big fencing project. Time had taken its toll on my fence. Not much traffic ever came down my road, and even fewer pedestrians. Today though, I noticed two people on horseback, slowly sauntering along the road towards my place. I kept work...

A Visit To The Tack Shop

by Mylynka on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I walked into the Tack Shop and drew a deep breath. Ahhh…the smell of leather. I so love that smell. It is a very sensual scent to me. I can feel the warmth growing between my legs, which have become somewhat, weakened from the arousing thoughts in my mind. Next to a good round of sex, visiting Horse Tack Shops is one of my favorite past times. I only seldo...

Cyclists

by LC10 on Aug 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

She liked to be in control and wanted to be able to see where they were going, or so she told him, so she was pleased when he let her ride on the front saddle. The front saddle was altogether nicer than the back one. It was a thin racing saddle with a smoothly pointed end canted slightly upwards which made pleasurable contact with her crotch which was furthe...

Meeting the Farmer's Daughter Ch. 02

by peacekeeper25 on Nov 20, 2018
Erotic Couplings

At breakfast the next morning, John and I were finishing our oatmeal. I had done the morning chores, brought in the bucket of milk for Mary to filter. She was skimming the cream off of yesterday's milk getting ready to turn it into butter. John said he was going to work up in the North Meadow getting the field ready to plant corn and wanted me to weed the sp...

Girl's Punishment

by simply_elegance on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

she knew that she had messed up. she hated when He was disappointed with her, when she had broken one of His rules. This time it was grave, He was extremely upset with her, she could read the disappointment even with her back turned as she faced the corner. What had she been thinking, obviously she wasn't using her head, she hadn't been thinking at all. It...

Riding the Edge

by darlynd on Sep 14, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

It was such a beautiful autumn day; the sky was clear and air crisp and cool. I had been looking forward to the day for weeks it seemed. I took the stairs two at a time, hastening my steps down from my quarters to the main hall. I knew I should eat something before the day began, yet I was so looking forward to my day. I stopped quickly through the kitchen a...

The Lickbox

by MrKitty on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Garry "How was dinner with Helen?" I asked my wife Samantha after she got home. Sam sighed. "Terrible. She really gave me an earful about her relationship with Frank. It's safe to say she's not at all satisfied in the bedroom." "Oh? Anything you can share?" I asked hopefully. I always thought Helen was one of Sam's hotter friends, and although I wasn't ha...

Page's Training Ch. 03

by Pearls_Inside on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

When I finished my blog about that morning at work, I checked my email. Page, Remove your nipple clamps. In the bathroom you will find your attire for the lunch meeting you'll be attending. Get dressed and meet me in my office. Nick I removed the nipple clamps and left them on my desk. When I went into the bathroom, it took me a minute to realize what I...

Aztec Art - The Path to Submission Ch. 06

by Sputnik57 on Feb 5, 2018
BDSM

Chester was now subjected to a life of blissful humiliations and indignities, pressed home with rigorous and perpetual discipline by the plump and cruelly assertive Jenny. He'd never dreamed he'd be made to show his face in the community where each day he was reminded of the cutting shame that his exposure had brought him, but Jenny ensured he lived in that...