Wednesday, June 26, 2013

Pony Girls by Amaranth

Pony Girls
ADULT THEMED EROTIC TABOO

Mitch was new, this was his latest in a long line of temporary jobs he had over the years. His 28 year old frame was well toned with a healthy colour to his skin, the result of years of working outside on farms and ranches. He loved his work, he loved being outside and loved working with the animals, he was happy. Mitch was a quiet sort, he got along with everyone well enough, girls loved him, attracted to his rugged good looks, but he just couldn't handle the flirting. He had never married, never even had a long term relationship, just lots of fun with the stable girls, which partially explained the number of jobs he has had.

Mitch stood leaning on the broom, taking a break, lost in his thoughts. He took off his cap and wiped the beads of sweat off his forehead, replacing it on his head. It was a hot day, he was stripped to his waist, wearing just jeans and a pair of work boots, and his ever faithful cap. Sweating, partially due to the heat and partially due to the manual labour, he looked like his stereotype. He heard a childish female giggle, turning his had to the sound he saw two young women, one whispering to the other ear while staring at him, and giggling. He sighed, 'here we go again' he thought, stepping back into the stable to continue his work.

His job at the stables appeared to be working out, in the main the girls had left him alone. Tilly, the giggly one, that Mitch liked to call her, had done nothing but giggle every time she saw him, Laura, the other showed him no interest at all, which suited Mitch just fine. He had learned they were the twin daughters of the stable owner, only looking alike, in their 24 years, they had developed very different personalities. Laura was quiet and tomboyish, Tilly was loud and very much a girl and, giggled a lot, the first thing anyone noticed about her. They gave Mitch nothing more than a courteous nod every morning throughout the two months he had been there. He was getting a reputation for being a steady, courteous worker, and he was praying they would keep him on after the summer. He paid no mind to the rumour that the girls liked him, concentrating instead on his work, but often found himself watching them as they worked, firm toned ass under tight jodhpurs as they bend and stand repetitively while grooming the horses. Pert breasts, topped with hard nipples pushing to escape the fabric of their vests. Both had long straight muddy blonde hair that bounced as they worked. He licked his lips, yes they wore jodhpurs well, and thankfully, they wore them a lot.

One particularly hot summer day, Mitch was spotting for a trainer when a loud argument caught his attention. Everyone stopped to identify the cause of the commotion, and found the twins in the mist of a fiery argument. You couldn't make out what they were saying, but it was clear there was vehemence in their words. They were lugging saddles and clearly prepping their horses for a trek, but something had sparked a row.Their horses were lead out and both mounted, riding off in fury. One galloping ahead of the other. When they dressed exactly the same it was difficult to tell them apart. The stables soon returned to its normal activities, no one thought any more of it.

A few hours later Mitch was alone in the stables, sorting the tack. He heard the distinct clatter of a horses hooves upon concrete, and went to investigate. Tilly's dapple grey was returning, alone, its saddle twisted so it sat against its flank. The horse was calm and docile, trotting straight into its stable and helping itself to some clean hay. Mitch, realising the urgency of the situation, secured the stable door and jumped on the quad, heading quickly across the opposite meadow, towards the girls preferred trekking route. He pulled over at an approaching jeep, telling the driver what had happened and the two men separated, Mitch relaxing now he knew the horse would be tended to.

After about two hours Mitch was about to give up when he hear the faint whinny of a horse, he followed the direction it came from, finding Laura's black steed tethered neatly to a nearby tree. He stalled the engine and soothed the horse while he got his bearings. Hearing a small sob in the trees he approached the sound. One twin had her back to Mitch, she was holding her sister close to her bosom, comforting her sobbing form. "It's ok, she'll be fine baby", it was Laura's voice, whispering softly, "bets she's home already". Tilly responded with a loud wail, "stupid, stupid, stupid, I'm so stupid", "no sugar' her sister soothed "we were fighting, it could have easily been either of us".

The sobs quietened, and Mitch cleared his throat to attract their attention. "Did you see beauty?" Tilly blurted, he nodded, tilting his head backwards indicating the farm. "See" safe back at the farm, her sister said, mouthing thank you to Mitch. He tipped his cap and turned to leave, happy the girls were ok and feeling a little excess to requirements. He could still hear Tilly snuffling loudly as she calmed herself and he sauntered towards the quad.

He straddled the quad and lit a cigarette, enjoying the peace and quiet of the early evening, listening to the sounds of nature. He closed his eyes and the vision of the girls in their well fitted jodhpurs and tight white vests flashed before his eyes. 'They sure are pretty girls' he thought to himself, 'very pretty'. He closed his eyes again and instantly the image of the girls kissing each other and fondling their breasts flashed before his eyes. He felt a twinge at the thought 'goddamn' he said to himself as he prepared to start the quad up for his return journey.

Something stopped him, he had heard Tilly's giggle again, faint, but it was followed by a louder groan. He got off the quad and went quietly to investigate. Standing in the shadows, he saw Tilly still leaning against the tree where he had left her, but now she was stripped to the waist and her sister was sucking on her right breast. Tilly opened her eyes, beckoning Mitch from his hiding place. "I have two" she whispered huskily, indicating the other breast.

Quietly he got on his knees and gentle teased her hard budding nipple into his mouth, sucking hungrily once he had got the taste for her. She groaned and held his head gently to her, writhing as she was suckled by them both. Mitch glanced his eyes toward Laura, who was also looking at him. They moved together and kissed deeply, Mitch pulling at her vest, eager to disrobe her like her sister. He gasped as her breasts were revealed, her nipples proud and erect instantly. He drew one nipple into his mouth while Tilly found the other, simultaneously pulling them out with their teeth, stretching her, Laura tossed her head back and squealed with pleasure.

Laura unfastened her jodhpurs folding them down to her knees, gasping as the colder air whipped around her naked sex, she bit her lip, a strange smile appearing, then with one hand she pushed her sister down to her wet slit. Tilly showed no reluctance, her warm tongue darting out and stroking her sisters moistness, then burying her head deep between Laura's thighs. Groaning, Laura was fumbling with Mitch's fly, desperate she was to touch the cause of the obvious bulge. Mitch pulled her hand away, lying back instead, leaning on one elbow, he released his turgid cock and stroked himself while he openly watched the girls together. Laura giggled, and tossed her head back as her sister lapped at her slit, separating her folds to search out her clit. Finding the bud she sought, Tilly delighted in flicking it with her tongue, making Laura squirm in ecstasy.

Mitch watched closely, his hand moving with expert rhythm, precum dripping from his hole. Tilly was licking and kissing up Laura's body, giggling as she rose, nipping the hard nipples before drawn into a deep, long kiss. Laura had the upper hand and lowered her sister to the ground, her hand stroking the smooth curve of Tilly's breast, the soft smooth flesh of her navel. Covering her with soft little kisses, she kneeled up between Tilly's legs and eased her unfastened jodhpurs over her curvy hips, grinning at her already moist sex. Laura's long fingers sought out Tilly's most special place, easing two into her tight moist pussy. Tilly groaned, beckoning Mitch to join them.

He stood and walked over, impressed with how intimately the sisters knew each other. Tilly sat up as high as she could and gobbled Mitch's hard cock into her mouth hungrily, swallowing it down the back of her throat with east. "Little slut" Laura whispered loudly, "you can take any cock in that whoring mouth of yours". Tilly responded avidly to this. Moving her head up and down with increase ferocity. Laura smiled as more juice pooled around her fingers, sliding a third finger into her sister's slippery hole.

Oh baby girl, are you going to cum for mommy, she asked. Mitch started fucking Tilly's throat harder, making her retch and salivate. He groaned loudly, feeling his cock thickening he was preparing for an explosion, when Tilly suddenly released. "He's ready mommy" she hissed back to Laura, who moved round to the front, kneeling the other side of Mitch's cock. Jointly the kissed, licked and sucked the burgeoning member, hands stroking his balls, hot breath teasing the tip and shaft at the same time. A continuous string of pre-cum dripping, which the girls took turns in licking away. Mitch watched wordlessly as the two pretty mouths wrapped around his shaft, stealing kisses from each other as they worked his cock. He arched back and grunted as the burning pressure shot up his rod and erupted, the girls directing it at each other so both their faces got covered in his sticky mess.

Squeezing out his last drops, he looked down again to see two sets of beautiful green eyes looking up at him with his white sticky liquid all over their faces and boobs. They looked so innocent but so dirty at the same time. All he could do was watch as they turned and licked each other clean.

Amaranth

24th May 2013

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