On the ranch with
Jeniffer |
I was in high school when I met Jennifer, a woman next-door to me. Being 30-something, almost 6' tall and very, very sexy, she became very soon a part of the wildest dreams of every boy in the street. Her passion was hunting and horse breaking. She was extremely skilled in lasso usage. She used to take me and my best friend Mark to her ranch out of town and to show her skill to us, using her horses. We had really great time there. She was well aware of the fact that each of us wanted the same - to share the bed with her. She was teasing us all the time, wearing sexy shorts, made of her old Levis, white t-shirt and a jeans jacket, matching her shorts. She teased us, but we were not allowed to reach her closer, which was driving us mad! Each time our hands tried to reach her body, she would escape with a grin. She had a boyfriend - a marine guy of her age. Though he used to be absent for weeks, or sometimes even for months, she didn't want to mess up things with other guys. Once, her guy being out of town for longer time than usual, she started to be anxious. She wanted wild sex more and more, but she had noone in her vicinity except us. The hard choice had to be made. She simply couldn't have sex with both of us at the same time and, on the other hand, she didn't want to make any of us jealous. At the same time, Mark and I started to compete who will get in her bed. We made her little gifts, we used every chance to help her in the house etc. Then, one
day, she made up her mind. She took us to her ranch. We thought it would
be one of our usual picnics. However, we saw we were wrong that time.
When we reached the ranch, she told us to get out of the car and wait
her. She came back from the house, dressed in her usual way. But on her
feet, she had the sexiest pair of cowboy boots I ever saw! Black shiny
cowboy boots, with metal covered toes and nice, shiny pair of huge-wheeled
spurs. She had a whip, lasso and a pair of cuffs tucked on her belt. The
tools on her belt, along with her boots made such a sexy contrast to her
tight long legs. "Nice boots", I said, but she pretended she
hadn't heard anything. She just ordered the two of us to strip off completely,
except the underware and to put a pair of shorts she handed to each of
us. She told us I started to run like there was no tomorrow. The same did Mark. In the first moment, I thought it would be better if we didn't separate. Mark, however, got this game more seriously and started to run far from me ... I didn't have any choice ... I had to run my way, the best I could. I had no shoes on my feet and I had hard pain each time my foot stepped on the ground. But I spurred myself to run faster and faster. Being tied to the tree in the middle of the night here is not fun. My foot started to bleed, but I had to go on. Soon, the sun went down, my foot hurted much and I had to settle down somewhere. I picked a pretty nice place in the bush, hidden deep in the woods and sat on the ground. I must have been sleeping few hours, before I heard a strange sound sound and saw an arrow in the tree above my head. Somewhere far from me there was Jennifer, on her magnificent black horse, reaching me closer and closer. I got up and started to run, trying to move in the opposite direction. Oh no ... no trees in that way! But she was coming after me, closer and closer, on her magnificent horse. I started to run through the flat grass-covered field, which appeared in front of me. I ran left and right and left and right ... She threw another arrow, which passed my thigh very close. Another one was even closer, scratching my thigh seriously ... That slowed me down a bit, but I was still running, feeling the place where the arrow scratched me hurting more and more. The pain was hard, but the proud to have this beatiful lady in my bed was harder than the pain. I started to be tired of running and hiding and she knew that. She simply took the lasso from her belt and trhew it in my direction. At once I felt the rope around my waist, squeezing me harder and harder and pulling me towards her. She used all her strength to pull me closer to her. She looked deeply in my eyes. I was disappointed. At least, Mark was a really bad runner, at least much worse than me. I couldn't believe he had winned this stupid game. Ridiculous! I asked her about Mark, but she kept her mouth shut. I proposed her to find Mark, worrying about him. Even he was a bad runner, he could get stucked somewhere in the woods. She kept going with her horse slowly, pulling the lasso hard at times to remind me to move. "Look," I said, "the game is over, now let's find Mark and let's go home". "No, sweety,", she said, "the game just started!" She started to laugh and took her whip. "Now, move in front of me!", she said and I moved before her horse. *SMACK* ... My skin almost started to burn when she hitted me with her whip. I yelled loudly, trying to run in front of her. *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK*. She used that whip with the same skill as she used her lasso. Soon, tired of running I asked her for a break. She hitted me with her whip again. I moved slower and slower, trying to stand her whip, but - suprisingly - my cock became harder. Her whip, her sexy clothes made me hard down there. I wanted her whip to hit me more and more and slew down to make her hit me. She hitted me and grinned. Then, suddenly, she tucked her whip back on her belt and kicked the horse hard with the spurs. At once, I was on the ground and her horse pulled me. I started to yell, to beg for mercy, since the ground was not so pleasant. After a minute of hard pain and torture everything was over. We were on the ranch. Luckily for me, since my skin was near to start to bleed everywhere. Suprisingly, Mark was already there, tied up to a tree near the stable. His mouth was tied up too. She told she had caught him like a rabbit the previous night, near the ranch. Poor Mark was always a dummy for such games. She came closer to me, removed the rope from my body and gave me a huge, passionate kiss. Mark was watching, but he couldn't even touch himself. He was tied up almost like a moumee. I felt her tongue touching everywhere in my mouth. I looked deeply in her eyes, but I watched her lasso with a corner of my eye. She noticed that. "You like my lasso?", she asked and I nodded quietly. "Well, let's play a little game ... you have to earn your prize. You know I'm very skilled with my lasso. I'll let you run in this empty corral and I'll catch you with the lasso. I won't be on the horse, so we'll be equal. You'll see I can catch you anytime". I took the game and entered in the area which had used to be a corral long time ago. I started to run, but she would just throw the rope and - I don't know how - each time, the rope was on me and she would pull me to her, giving me another passionate kiss. "I can see you also like my thighs, don't you dear? On all 4s!". I nodded harder this time. She kicked me under my knees and I fell on all 4s immediately. She placed her thigh over my body and squeezed them with both thighs. Wow! How strong I became ... I started to move around, but her feet were mercyless. She kicked me hard with her spurs, digging them in my sides at the same time! I had to move. She kicked me again and again. I crawled, feeling the ground under me ... I felt hard pain on my hands, knees and feet, but I crawled more and more. She asked for more by her cruel spurs. Instead of kicking me further, she jabbed the spurs in hard and started to dig them in my flesh. I saw stars, but continued to move. She goaded me close to the tree where Mark was tied up and stopped me. She applied a strong kick to each of my hands and I fell down on my belly. Before I could think of turning on my back, she did it with her powerful boot. She placed her boot on my chest. She was completely naked - her panties were only thing she had on. And she took them off. She started to walk around me, inspecting me carefully. I was getting more and more hard. At times, she kicked me with either her metal-covered toes or with her spur. She then placed her spur in the middle of my chest and started to slide it up and down my body. Expecting hard pain, I tightened all my muscles. Suprisingly, she was very gentle ... her spurs produced more pleasure than pain to me this time. She placed her boot on my cock, teasing it. Then, she placed a foot on either side of my body. "You're mine, now!", she said and squatted over my cock slowly. She placed it inside of her pussy. She started to ride me again, but this ride was supposed to be a ride of pleasure. I started to play with her breasts. She was close soon and she started to spur me hard again. When she was extremly close, she jabbed the spurs hard in! I exploded at once and I could feel her contractions. We came at the same time, my thighs were covered with blood but I wanted her spurs ... I needed them to make me cum more and more. We fucked few hours, before she decided to release Mark and let him jerk off. From that time, Jennifer and I used to come to the ranch and repeat this game again and again. She would catch me, then break me like a wild stallion and then have wild sex with me. That ritual was something I missed a lot. Two months after our first hunt'n'ride ritual, Jennifer left the town. Everything she left me was a pair of spurs, her whip and her lasso ... to remind me that each man could be easily turn into an animal. |