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Hung
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"Jesus, man!" I was thinking as I pulled into the yard of the horse ranch. "Who the hell is that?"
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I shut off the engine, slid down in the car seat, and squinted through the bright sunlight to get a closer look. I didn't remember seeing this guy around before, and I'm sure I would have remembered if I had. My eyes ran up and down the lines of the hot-looking body under a big cowboy hat. He was leaning against a rail fence, talking with one of the ranch hands. One of his legs was propped cockily up on a rail, and even from this far away I see a huge basket in his jeans. Maybe it was just the way he was standing.
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"Hi Rachael, you here for a ride?"
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I looked up suddenly. It was Mark, a kid who worked at the ranch, grinning in the car window at me. "Oh, yeah," I said, "thought I'd spend a couple of hours on the trails."
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"Well, we've got the best trails going," he said.
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"Yeah, I know," I grinned at him as I stole another quick glance across the yard at the hot-stud, stranger.
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"C'mon, let's go to the barn," Mark said almost under his breath. He nodded toward the stable and stared deep into my eyes.
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"Fuck off!" I grimaced back at him. I got out of the car, purposely forcing him to step back. Mark was a brawny, good-enough looking kid who'd been hot on my tail ever since he started working here a few months back, but I wasn't really interested. He wasn't exactly my type. I think he was just too bold, too insistent.
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"You can't keep a body like yours away from me forever, Rachael," he said as he ‘accidentally' swiped the back of his hand lightly against the seat of my pants.
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"I'm gonna get that body of yours sooner or later. A hot number like you must be always crazy for a fuck."
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Why don't you go fuck yourself," I shoved him back a bit, "and let me take care of my own sexual needs."
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I strode off hip swaying toward the barn, deliberately veering in a wide arc so that I could pass by my sexy stud cowboy by the fence. I had to see his face, protected as it were by his hat.
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"You coming'?" I called over my shoulder at Mark.
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"Sure, Rachael. Hell, I'd follow you anywhere!"
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As I crossed the yard I came up behind my new lover boy and passed within just a few feet of him. Up close, I could see under the protection of his cowboy hat that he was better looking than I had even dared to imagine. I guess I was staring at him a little, because as I passed by, he smiled and nodded a bit through his squint-eyes and said, "How're ya doing'?"
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"Hi there," I sort of stammered back.
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Then I was by him, with the thrill of his word causing a warm glow to start in my tummy and spread down and out.
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All of a sudden I was flushed and slightly dizzy. Just a couple of words from him and I'm melting. I tucked my hair behind my ear, trace my lips with a fingertip and kept walking as the memory of his closeness sent tingled down my spine. Even though I didn't dare look around until I was almost to the barn, I knew that those squint-eyes were searing into my back and into the curves of my denim clad ass.
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I slowly turned in a half-circle as I reached the barn door. Mostly to check out if my man was looking at me, and he was. But then again, he'd been facing that way all along ...
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I didn't want to appear too obvious, so I called Mark who was still trailing me, "Coming in?"
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Mark caught up, and led me inside past the rows of horses in their stalls.
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"Who is that?" I asked him.
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"Who is who? You mean that horse there?"
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"Fuck off. I mean the guy standing by the fence."
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"You fuck off. That's my neighbor, Jason! Keep your eyes off him!"
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"Your neighbor?" my voice trailing off, as my little flicker of hope seemed to be extinguished.
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Mark stopped suddenly. "Here's a horny one, huh?" he said. "Wow, Rachael, would you look at that for a cock!" He was pointing to a horse resting on three legs with a huge column of cock dangling down out of him about two feet.
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"Jesus, man?" I agreed, "Now that's what I call hung!"
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"Let me saddle him up for you," Mark continued, "I have a feeling you'd like to ride a horny one today."
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"Yeah, maybe I would," I agreed.
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Grinning boldly into my eyes, Mark said, "Then later you can ride me out behind the barn."
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"I thought I told you to FUCK OFF!"
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A chuckle behind me made me whirl around in surprise. Jason was just striding into the barn. "What's this fuckin' bastard getting up to now?" he was asking me.
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"Oh nothing really," I said, a bit embarrassed. In spite of Mark's annoying persistence, I knew better than to let his secret out to someone I didn't even know. Especially since that someone was his next-door-neighbor! Besides, he looked so damned attractive.
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"Holy fuck!" sputtered Jason, "Now that's what I call a well-hung stud!"
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"That's the one Rachael here is gonna ride today," Mark told Jason. "Think she can handle it?" Then they both laughed.
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"We'll see," Jason grinned at me.
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Mark started saddling the horse, while I stole quick looks at Jason and especially at the big bulge in his jeans. Jason was chatting a bit, saying something, I thought, about feeling like a ride himself today and maybe he'd run into me somewhere out on the trails. I really didn't catch everything he was saying because both my brain and my pussy were feeling a bit fuzzy at his closeness.
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"All ready for some action?" Mark was asking me.
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"Oh sure," I forced myself back to reality.
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Jason led the horse out of the barn for me, and I followed along behind. "Now what's happened to that big cock of yours?" he was joking to the horse, "you getting shy just because there are a couple of guys around?" I glanced underneath. Sure enough, only the tip of that thick cock was sticking out now. Even I had to smile.
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Jason turned toward me, his big basket bulging out more than ever it seemed. "He's all ready for you now, Rachael. The rest is up to you!"
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"Go for it!" laughed Mark as he slapped me lightly on the butt.
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I grabbed hold of the reins and quickly mounted the sexually aroused stud. The pleasant feel of my legs widely straddling the horse's back and the slight pressure of the saddle against my crotch, sent a little zing of excitement through my pussy. I looked down at Jason, and our eyes met briefly.
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"Looks like you're ready," he smiled.
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Mark clucked to the horse and I set off at a trot up a trail through some bushes below the barn. The sun was hot, and in a few minutes I pulled up my horse and stopped under a tree to take off my blouse and bra. I was wishing I had a hat like Jason's for protection.
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My nipples hardened as the slight breeze flickered across my bare skin and through my hair. I squinted lazily off into the distance. Jesus, I loved this feeling of freedom. My horse was squirming around a little under me, and I could feel the pressure of its restlessness between my legs. "Want a little more action, do you?" I asked it out loud, and we started off at a lope up the trail again.
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A short way up the trail I began to get the feeling that someone was following me. It was just a suspicion at first, but I think I picked up the idea from my horse. I pulled sharply around some thick bushes, and stopped on the far side, completely hidden. Then I got off the horse, tied him to a branch and sneaked up closer to the trail to get a better look. In a minute or so, I could hear another horse on the trail, and I knew someone else was there. I crouched down lower, not wanting to be seen. A couple of minutes the horse rounded the corner. Peering between the branches I could make out Mark's figure riding along and looking all around.
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Like me, he had taken off his shirt and was riding stripped to the waist. But unlike me, he had more than that showing. He was holding onto the reins with one hand, and his huge stiff cock with the other. Fuck! I'd have never guessed that he had such a big one!
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As he passed by where I was hiding, I could see him rubbing and stroking it as he rode along.
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I didn't move a muscle. I knew he was looking for me, and I didn't want him to find me. I knew his cock was hard because he was trailing me. I knew he was getting off because he was hunting me down in the bushes. And I was going to try to lose him.
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After he rode past, I breathed a little sigh of relief hoping that I'd lost him. He was riding off, up the trail, with his broad bare back jerking slightly in the saddle. Riding shotgun with his cock, I was thinking. Only then did I notice my own hand had grabbed onto my own crotch through my jeans. I almost laughed. Sometimes my pussy had a mind of its own.
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What the hell, I thought. Since I've lost Mark, I might as well have a little fun. I unzipped and opened my jeans. With a sigh, I ran one hand over my body, and with my other gently playing with my nipples, squeezing them, and pinching them just enough to give me a tingle, but not hard enough to hurt. As I pinched my nipples, my other hand wandered down my stomach and under the waistband of my panties. Sliding it on down to my wet snatch, I gently work my wet lips open and gently eased a finger deep inside my wet box. Then with a contented sigh, I fingered myself. I spread my legs wantonly to allow better access. Then I brought up my finger and started caressing my sensitive clit. I could feel myself having little orgasms, cumming every few minutes, and never wanting this moment to end.
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I never even heard Mark ride up. One minute I was just merrily rubbing my clit, and when I looked up there he was sitting astride his horse right in front of me. Grinning down, he drawled, "Not interrupting anything am I?"
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I couldn't answer. I just stood there with my hand in my panties and stared back at him. I knew he'd caught me exactly the way he'd wanted to. I knew he had me. Besides, the memory of him riding by with his cock in his hand a few minutes before was gnawing hard at my resistance.
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Taking advantage of my surprise, Mark jumped off his horse, and strode right over to me. Ignoring my obvious fear, he slid his hand into the front of my jeans and against the crotch of my pink panties. He smiled when he felt my soaking cunt through the flimsy material. The touch of his hand made my body shiver and my legs were beginning to give way under me. Still smiling, he took my breast into his mouth and ran her tongue around the nipple like a professional. At the same time he slipped his finger under the crotch of my panties and fingered me into a wave of tiny orgasms.
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"Take out my cock," he ordered, and as my hand went out to follow his command, I knew all my resistance had evaporated. I deftly undid his zipper and felt his 8-inch cock spring free. I adjusted his pants so I could slip my hand inside and cup his balls. As I fondled his balls, Mark he pushed me down to my knees. Bringing my hand up I gasped his shaft and placed the spongy bulb in my mouth. When I tasted a drop of his salty pre-cum, I grew even more aroused. "You taste delicious Mark....
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Then I slowly stroked his cock and rubbed my spit into his meat to make it slippery. He had me now. I was down on my knees sucking on his rod just the way he had always wanted it. Two sex buddies in the bushes.
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Slowly, I ran my tongue up the shaft of Mark's very hard cock, and then all at once I engulfed him. He got so excited that Mark put his hand on the back of her head and shoved my head down on his cock. He soon took over, holding my head in both hands while he pushed his cock down my throat. In seconds, he was bucking and humping my face as he filled my mouth with hot cum. I intentionally held on to his cock with my lips while I let some of his cum drip down my chin. All the while, Mark said nothing but "oh," and "wow."
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"What's this fuckin' bastard got you doing?" The voice directly behind me nearly scared the shit out of me. My head whirled around and there was Jason, leaning forward in his saddle with those squint-eyes searing into me.
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Again, I couldn't answer. Mark and I both froze, my hand motionless on his cock. Hat still protecting his eyes, Jason continued to glare down at us.
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Suddenly, I felt completely embarrassed. He'd caught me nearly naked with my pants down, sucking off with his next-door-neighbor, who I didn't even really like. He'd caught me with Mark's cock in my mouth and my panty clad ass staring him in the face. I felt totally humiliated and vulnerable.
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Very methodically, Jason swung his leg over his horse and dismounted. In spite of everything, the huge bulge in his pants kept drawing my eye as he sauntered over close to me and stared hard into my eyes. He didn't say anything, just snorted a bit of air through his nostrils and curled his lip up a little. Then he very deliberately turned to Mark. He leaned forward slightly, his face hard and intent. At least he spoke in a low voice: "Need any help?"
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At first, I couldn't comprehend what I heard. Then it slowly began to sink in. Jason turned back to me with a cocky grin on his face that made me want to punch him and kiss him all at the same time. Instead, my hand reached out, cupping that big bulge between his legs and giving it a squeeze. It was a hell of a fist-full, and I knew now that he really was packing some heavy meat. It wasn't just the way he was standing.
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Jason stood back and stared into my face. I stared back into his squint-eyes, and then reached out and unzipped his jeans. When I opened his fly, I revealed his heavy, thick horse-cock straining against his BVD's. Then I watched as I pulled down his shorts to uncover a huge 9-inch by 3inch girth of uncut cock bulging with skin and veins. I stared in awe as it tumbled out in front of me, long and low. The uncut knob dangling off the lower end was nearly twice as thick as the spongy meat of his shaft. I grabbed it with both hands and squeezed. "Fuck!" I mumbled.
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"Exactly what I was thinking," Jason said, as he leaned over and his lips grazed over my eyes, my lips, and my cheeks. His hands were grabbing my chest, my ass, and my crotch. His breath was hot in my ear, stabbing out whispers of cock, fuck, and stud.
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Without thinking, I grabbed his big cock out and placed the spongy head in my mouth. I tasted a drop of his salty pre-cum and grew even more aroused. "You taste delicious,... I moaned, Cum in my mouth I want to taste your cum."
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Jason wasn't about to disagree because his cock was growing even bigger and harder. I teased the tip of Jason's cock with my tongue then all at once took as much of his length as I could into my mouth. I prided myself on giving good head and it was all paying off as I felt the tip of Jason's beautiful cock against the back of her throat. Jason groaned his approval as I increased the suction.
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"Gawd damn, you can really suck a cock!"
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I didn't answer; I was too busy bringing Jason to an orgasm. I loved the taste of cum. I took Jason's cock out of my mouth and circled the tip with my tongue, and then I blew on the spit-covered head, sending shivers up Jason's spine.
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Once again I took as much of his length as I could down my throat, and Jason began to shake. As his thighs moved back and forth in an uncontrollable fucking motion, Jason moaned, "I'm gonna cum, here it comes! Oh gawd that's good!" Jason almost screamed when his cock started to jerk, pouring hot liquid out into my waiting mouth. I swallowed as fast as she could, but some escaped the corners of my mouth and oozed down my chin. After the last of Jason's cum was spent I took his sticky tool out of my mouth and gave it a soft kiss.
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Looking Jason in the eyes, I wiped his cum off of my chin with my finger and passionately licked it clean.
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Once he was ready to go again Jason pushed me onto my back, and pulled my jeans and panties off. When I spread my legs up open, Jason needing no urging, he moved into position. Placing his hands under my ass he lifted me up and plunge his huge cock deep into my waiting pussy. Then he started brutally plunging in and out of my pussy. It was hot and steamy with fragrant sex odors in permeating the air as he took his pleasure in me. He kept his cock moving in and out of my pussy, slowly picking up speed. Suddenly, Jason was bucking' into me like hell...like fuckin' heaven in hell...bucking' his huge stud horse-cock up into me. His cock was so big and he was going in so deep that I thought he was going to split me in half. I almost sob as I clutch him to me, meeting each thrust with thrusts of my own. My orgasm was coming quickly now and sensing this Jason started shooting, spurting cum, and squirting semen from his cocks...
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In a minute, Jason pulled out, and pulled me toward him. His big cock was beginning to sag as I took it in my hand, savoring it for a minute. "Jesus man!" I said out loud as I pulled on it lightly, "I guess I found out about you, didn't I!"
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"Sure did!"
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"Holy fuck!" he said, "your hung stud's at it again, Rachael!" We all looked around and burst out laughing. My horse had his thick column of cock lazily dangling low again. I gave Jason's basket a squeeze and then turned to Mark, "Well, Mark, it looks like I've got a hot one to ride here."
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"Fuck, you can ride me anytime," Mark smiled as I gave him a little punch on the arm. Then as I gave Jason back his hat, I said, "Thanks for the protection man!"
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We got on our horses and rode slowly back to the barn together.
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