Subject: THE BEACH RIDERS (erotic riding story)
From: an465732@anon.penet.fi
Date: Mon, 26 Feb 1996 08:52:54 UTC
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THE BEACH RIDERS
Rider, 1996
They said the island had nude beaches, and I was on my way to find out for
myself. As I drove my little rented car through the narrow roads towards
the shore, I speculated on what people might be doing on those nude beaches.
I knew a lot of college kids on spring break were flooding the island, and I
was thinking of some intriguing possibilities when a big sign at the side of
the road caught my attention, and almost had me in the ditch before I
recovered from the shock. The sign showed a drawing of a white horse
prancing in the surf, with a smiling, shapely, athletic-looking girl in an
almost nonexistent bottle green string bikini riding him bareback, gripping
her horse's smooth flanks between her muscular bare thighs, her knees bent
back, her feet pointed, and her crotch firmly astride the dip of her mount's
spine. "Beach Rides," the sign said. I skidded to a halt, backed up, and
turned into the driveway after a long look at that sign, my heartbeat
noticeably faster and a warm feeling starting in my groin.
It was a good-sized stable, with several rings and a bunch of box stalls.
I
climbed out of the car near a door marked "Office," and found myself looking
at a bulletin board with prices and some slightly faded photos. In one of
the photos I could just make out a group of horses standing in the water
almost up to their withers, with riders in bathing suits astride their bare
backs. As I semi-consciously passed a hand over the crotch of my short,
tight cutoffs, where things were beginning to happen, a voice from behind me
said "Looks like fun, doesn't it? I'm June; I work here as a guide." I
spun around and found myself looking at a dead ringer for Rachel McLish.
She was wearing a thin short-sleeved bright green shirt, mostly open, tied
below firm, pointed breasts, and her muscular legs encased in thin black
tights pulled way up so that her crotch was outlined in complete detail.
There was no sign of a panty line, just the smooth shiny nylon tights down
to her brown English riding boots. I could swear that even her pubic hair
was clearly discernible, and there didn't seem to be much of it.
She was grinning. "If you'd like to go out on a ride with us you can ride
in your shorts or a bathing suit. We're not far from the beach."
"It sure does look like fun," I managed to say, wondering whether she had
posed for that drawing on the road sign and rather hoping she had, and I'd
love to ride with you. My name's Rick."
"Great! You're just in time, there's a ride leaving in about ten minutes.
We've got Paso Finos and some quarter horses, and they all like the water.
Are you an experienced rider?"
"Yes, although I haven't had much formal training. I used to ride
bareback
a lot as a kid." Of course I didn't mention that even thinking about riding
bareback was enough to give me a hardon, but she seemed to sense something
special about my enthusiasm. No, it was less mysterious than that. She was
staring absently at my crotch, still grinning, and I realized she could SEE
what was behind my eagerness to ride with her.
Slightly dazed, I paid my fee in the office, noticing as she bent over the
desk that there was nothing at all under the black tights pulled high in the
crack of her hard, boyish ass but June herself. I hoped that was how she
dressed for riding; I really wanted to see that athletic body astride a
horse. We left the office and walked over to a ring where the others were
already waiting to mount up under the direction of the other guide, a big,
good-looking young guy with honey blond hair whom June introduced as Sparky.
He was in tight jeans and western boots, and his bare torso was tanned and
heavily muscled.
There were two college-age couples who obviously knew each other, and who
(also obviously) were a little drunk. Sparky made the introductions.
"Here's Gil and Jackie; they've ridden with us before, and this time they've
brought Chris and Jeannie along." We shook hands all around. The girls
giggled, and I goggled; they were both knockouts, rather petite, with slim,
pliant gymnast's bodies in thong bikinis; little triangles over firm,
well-shaped breasts and those little straps around their slim hips with a
bit of nylon at the crotch, hiding nothing at all. They were in high
spirits and seemed pleased to meet me.
Their boyfriends were friendly too, amiable young musclehunks whe seemed to
be more into physical stuff than academic pursuits.
June solved the mystery for me. "These guys are all on a cheerleading
squad; the whole squad is down here on spring break." She materialized
behind me, leading two beautiful horses, one grey, the other jet black.
They had bridles, but no saddles. "I'm glad you're going riding with us,
and I have a feeling you're going to enjoy it a whole lot." I couldn't help
detecting a kind of anticipatory leer in her expression. I want you to ride
Tiger. He's my horse and I know you're going to love riding him bareback.
Have you got swim trunks? You might want to change before we go out, and
besides, it's fun riding bareback in swim trunks if you haven't done it
before."
"I have, and I love it." I was glad to get out of my shorts and shirt,
thinking about mounting Tiger in the nylon briefs I had on under my shorts.
I was semi-hard but I couldn't care less; my attention was on these
great-looking girls in their thong bikinis.
"Jeannie and Jackie like riding bareback too, June assured me. The guys
aren't experienced, so they'll be using saddles, and Sparky and I will be
leading their horses. We're giving them Paso Finos. Have you ever ridden
one?" I hadn't. Jackie said "They don't trot. They do this real neat
pacing gait like a fast rock. It really feels good."
Sparky brought out the Pasos, and flipped their reins over a rail. He
beckoned to Chris, who approached with obvious trepidation, but with
Jeannie's encouragement managed to mount up, holding tightly to the horn of
the western saddle. Sparky left the reins looped around the rail. Gil made a
show of bravely hauling himself into the saddle, having been out once
before, but he grabbed the horn for security too. Jeannie was definitely
slightly bombed. She leaned on my arm. "Chris isn't much of a rider, but
he's a hell of a good horse. He's my partner on the cheerleading squad and
he really gets off on those shoulder straddles. "I love riding," I replied,
"and from what June tells me this is going to be a real blast." And then I
had a mental picture of this lithe, sexy girl riding Chris, straddling his
neck, and was struck by the ambiguity of my own words.
Jackie was literally jumping up and down in anticipation as Sparky brought
her horse over. He helped her mount, lifting her astride the Paso,
encouraging her to move forward so that she was straddling him lewdly right
in the dip of his smooth bare back. "Yippee!" she yelled as she wiggled
into position, moving her hips so that her crotch was centered just behind
the withers, clutching with her bare thighs, her neat naked buns splayed
astride her mount. God, she looked incredible and was obviously turned on
by riding bareback in her thong. "Jeannie, you're going to love this!"
I was getting a bit dazed. I had almost forgotten June standing just beside
me in her sexy tights. She touched my arm and commented quietly, "She's
really into riding, but she's not the only one. Sparky really loves his
work. He always paws the girls when he helps them mount up. He loves
picking them up. And look at his face -- watching a girl ride bareback in a
bathing suit really turns him on, but actually he's mostly gay." I wondered
at this, since he seemed more interested in the girls than the two muscular
guys already mounted up in their western saddles. "But," June went on, "he
couldn't care less about saddles."
Jeannie mounted up without his help; he just held the reins. She too
wiggled sexily into position astride the horse's gleaming bare back, rubbing
her crotch astride him. I could see that everybody was enjoying the
spectacle. The three guys were watching the girls with their jaws hanging
open. Even June had a comment. "I like Jackie. She's really into riding,
you can see she gets off on straddling that horse. Are you ready to mount
up? I want to see what you look like astride my horse."
Damn right, I was ready. I was down to brief nylon underwear, bulging at
the front from my growing hardon, and excited about mounting this beautiful
barebacked horse.
I sprang up astride him and marveled at the sensuous movement of his
muscles
between my bare thighs as he pranced a bit beneath me, tossing his head in
anticipation of the ride. His backbone was beautifully arched for the
rider, and well sheathed in muscle, and as I tightened my thighs astride his
back the swell of his spine caressed my hardening cock. "Oh, wow!" I
exclaimed. "This feels great!"
June said "You look great up there, and I know you're going to find riding
Tiger a really special experience. I love riding him bareback, and he
really responds when I get excited. OK, now it's my turn. Buck is a great
horse for bareback riding too."
June had taken off her boots. I hadn't noticed, being preoccupied with
watching Jeannie and Jackie wiggling around astride the Pasos' bare backs in
their thong bikinis. God, what a body she had. A little taller than the
other girls, and with even more muscle. She obviously worked out. And I
could see that riding was special for her.
My hips moved involuntarily astride Tiger's gleaming bare back as I
watched
her leap astride that horse, her lips parted and a wild look in her eyes.
Tiger and Buck pranced around as we rode them, matching our obvious
excitement with their own, and June rode with every movement, her tight
straddle never faltering even for a moment.
She grinned at me. "You seem to be enjoying this already." She was looking
straight at my cock, now standing up hard and straight in my briefs as I
rode Tiger in sexy bareback pleasure. I grinned back weakly in some
embarrassment, but she merely went on, "I knew when I saw you looking at
that photo that you were really into bareback riding the same way I am.
There's nothing to be ashamed of. It's a real sex act for me too, and those
two girls look like real sex riders.
They sure did. They were still giggling and wriggling around lewdly
astride
their mounts' bare backs, to their obvious delight and that of their two
boyfriends, who were still staring at them with mouths agape. But the real
surprise was Sparky, who was standing frozen in his tracks, staring straight
at my cock. June chuckled. "You're already giving Sparky something to think
about." He had heard her. "You better believe it, pal. This is going to be
a great ride!"
Sparky mounted up, still in boots and jeans. He rode a big bay horse with
a
western saddle. He gave Chris the reins of his Paso and took the lead rope,
pulling the horse away from the rail. June did the same for Gil. We started
off for the beach with Sparky in the lead, leading Chris's horse, followed
by the two girls, then June leading Gil's horse, and me bringing up the
rear. Riding Tiger was sheer joy. He had real spirit and a wonderful
disposition. I could feel his strength, with the powerful muscles rippling
between my bare thighs, but I also felt his delight and anticipation; I knew
he was having fun and was somehow convinced he liked having me ride him
bareback.
June twisted around astride Buck. "How're you doing back there, Rick?" I
eased Tiger into a lope and it was like fucking. I was getting more and more
excited. I pulled up beside June, watching the swell of her thighs in the
nylon tights and the way her crotch moved back and forth astride Buck with
each step. "This is so sexy it's incredible," I admitted. "You said it. I
told you Tiger was a dream to ride bareback, and I like watching you get
excited astride my horse. We have a lot in common, it seems.
The Pasos were pacing as only Pasos do. The girls were squealing, their
hips moving with each step as though they were fucking fast. June and I had
our horses in a gentle lope, humping our hips astride them to match their
movement, and between what I was feeling and what I was seeing I was in
ecstasy. "God, look at those girls," said Gil from behind us. They're
really getting hot. But I knew they would. These two girls are very big on
straddling anybody or anything, and you can bet that's why they're
cheerleaders. Jackie creams all over the back of my neck when she rides my
shoulders.
"You'll have to try one of the Pasos when we get to the beach," said June.
You'll see why those girls are getting off riding them." I was certainly
willing.
We got to the beach soon enough, and Sparky led us to the water's edge.
"Here we go," he called, and Gil and Chris grabbed their saddle horns for
dear life as we all began cantering along the long, secluded beach. It felt
so great. The three girls looked as though they were getting off. Only the
guys were concentrating on sheer survival. And at the end of the beach, we
all turned around and started back. Jeannie and Jackie were yelling as they
rode.
And there we stopped. Sparky looked at June, who nodded. "OK guys, how
about some beer?" He dismounted and helped the four cheerleaders to
dismount. They certainly seemed eager for beer. They were really excited,
and so was I, but I wasn't eager to dismount. I was loving the feel of my
horse's muscles moving between my bare thighs as I rode him. Fortunately, I
got to stay astride. Jackie was talking to her companions, two of whom
didn't know what to expect. "Wait till you see this," she was saying. June
explained. "We give the customers some beer, and they generally get their
cameras out of Sparky's saddle bags and take pictures of me galloping
bareback up and down the beach at full speed. But you're a good rider --
how about riding with me?" Naturally, I agreed.
Nobody had a camera, but they watched us, yelling encouragement as June
and
I wheeled our horses around, leaned forward, gripping with our thighs, and
started along the water's edge at a full gallop. The wind in our hair, the
horses' bare backs between our naked thighs, and the sight of June's
muscular body in the thin tights straddling her running horse was
incredible. "I love this!" she yelled over the noise of thundering
hoofbeats. And back we came, riding even faster, until we were back with the
others. June slipped down from her mount, and Sparky came over to me. He put
one hand on my bare thigh where it swelled astride Tiger's gleaming back.
"You're a good rider, and I can see you're really into riding bareback. I
really like watching you astride that horse." His hand moved up my thigh to
caress my hard cock briefly, but then we were distracted by a yell from
Jeannie. "Hey, that was terrific! But isn't this supposed to be a
clothes-optional beach? I want to do some more riding; it feels so good, but
I want ride bareback and bareass!" "This I want to see," replied Chris.
"And so do I," added Sparky. "And I bet June will do the same, like she
always does."
June agreed without embarrassment. "You better believe it. I get horny
when
I ride bareback, and there's nothing like riding bareback naked." The last
sentence was directed shamelessly to all of us, to the girls' special
delight.
The two guys were too scared to ride bareback, but they stripped off their
Speedos without any hesitation. "We'll watch," said Gil. Jackie and Jeannie
were out of their bikinis in no time flat, revealing their firm breasts and
naked crotches to their boyfriends' obvious delight, and mine too. Sparky
went to help them mount up, still in his tight, faded jeans. But now I saw
that he, too had a hardon.
June and I stripped. She looked appreciatively at my hardon and said "I'm
going to enjoy this. I don't know many guys who get off riding bareback the
way you do." I watched the thin shirt and the tights come off, revealing
her muscular, compact, lithe, sexy body, and then June and I sprang astride
our horses, moving our naked crotches into the perfect bareback straddle
centered in the dip of their gleaming backs. Tiger tossed his head, and his
mane stroked my hard cock. June made a little moan of excitement as she
tightened her naked thighs around the prancing Buck.
With difficulty I spared some attention to watch the other girls mount up
one at a time with Sparky's eager help, his hands guiding their thighs and
bare asses while they moved delightedly into a secure bareback straddle.
They were actually screaming with excitement, naked young athletes riding
with obvious sexual excitement. Without waiting for anybody or anything
they rode off along the shore at a quick Paso pace, their bare bottoms
jiggling and their hips moving, humping rapidly back and forth, their naked
thighs throbbing visibly against their horses' flanks. And then they turned
and came back toward us the same way, yelling. Jeannie had her head thrown
back. "Oh my god," she screamed as she rode. "Oh! Oooh!! I'm coming --
Ah!! Ahh!! Aaaaah!!" "I told you," yelled Jackie. "Oh, yeah, I'm coming
too!" The two Pasos came to a halt, their naked riders spasming astride
them as they orgasmed, to the delight of everybody watching this erotic
spectacle.
It was our turn. June had begun murmuring, not to me, but to her horse.
"Feel me, Buck. Feel me astride you. Feel me riding you naked, feel my
naked thighs straddling you, feel me creaming on your bare back. Carry me
and make me come astride you!" She set off down the beach at a canter, slow
enough so that her crotch stayed mounted astride Buck with every movement,
her hips moving forward and back, humping astride him with her powerful
muscles rippling to match those of her sleek mount. And I was right behind
her, bareback naked astride my own mount, riding the deep naked saddle of
his smooth bare back. On the way back to the others I could see that June
was climaxing astride Buck, alternately moaning and yelling in ecstasy. "Oh
yesyesyes -- I'm coming! Uh! Uh! Uh! Aaaah!"
We pulled up beside the others. The guys were staring at us goggle-eyed;
the girls were leaning forward on their horses backs, still spasming astride
them.
Now it was Gil and Chris who took us by surprise. Gil went over to Jackie
and helped her dismount. "That was some sight, watching you ride that
horse. Now you're gonna ride US like that!" Chris was in perfect agreement.
He lifted Jeannie bodily off her horse, and the two girls were dragged, not
really protesting, into the water as Sparky watched from the shore and June
and I from astride our horses. June was still trembling. "Let's ride in the
water to cool off," she suggested.
And so we did. The two big horses went willingly enough into the ocean,
breasting the low waves, until they were withers-deep in the water. June's
butt contracted and her crotch moved back and forth as she kicked Buck
underwater, even as I wrapped my bare legs more tightly astride Tiger's
soaking flanks. And we watched the four cheerleaders. I don't know who was
more excited, the girls or the boys, as Gil yelled "Straddle mount!"
"This is going to be fun." June was grinning again. "I think a lot of
cheerleaders of both sexes get a real erotic charge from those straddle
lifts. I've seen Jackie and Gil do this before." The combination of riding
Tiger bareback naked in the surf and watching Jackie and Jeannie mount their
boyfriends' broad shoulders for a bareass straddle-neck ride was incredibly
exciting. They cavorted around in the water while we watched in delight.
"Those girls are really something," I commented. "They were coming
astride
their horses, and it looks like they're coming again riding the guys."
"Yes, and I'm not surprised. You ought to try one of the Pasos, and
you'll
see why riding them bareback makes a girl so hot."
June and I turned our mounts and rode up to Sparky, who was watching all
these goings-on with a huge idiot grin on his face and a huge hardon in his
jeans. "I want Rick to ride a Paso with me. He's never experienced that
special gait, and I want to see how he reacts to it." "Yeah, sure," Sparky
replied. "And you also want to do some reacting yourself, if I know you."
June slipped smoothly from astride her bareback mount. God, what a strong,
sexy body she had! Sparky was obviously more interested in my own body; he
was there needlessly helping me dismount, his hand on my upper thigh as I
swung down from Tiger's back. But he said "You're going to like this, and
I'm going to enjoy watching you. And I can promise you that June will be
getting off again in no time.
Pasos aren't big, but they can handle weight easily. They were gentle,
docile creatures who stood quietly as June and I swung nakedly astride their
backs. Their spines curved below us, making a natural bareback saddle that
was very comfortable to ride even naked. "You look real good astride that
pony," said Sparky. "Ride him hard!"
I was hard all right. And there was June, an incredibly sexy naked
bareback
rider beside me, thighs clasping her horse's sides, nipples hard and poking
as she wriggled delightedly into position astride him. "Let's go!" she
said. And off we went. It was like nothing I'd ever experienced. My horse
wasn't walking and wasn't galloping, he was moving with a fast, smooth gait
that wasn't a trot, either. But there was something else adding to my
excitement. My horse's smooth coat, where my balls rested on his bare back,
was wet, and it wasn't sweat. There was something special about riding him
naked, straddling the spot where Jackie had been creaming in ecstasy just a
few moments before.
I knew if I kept this up I'd be unable to keep from coming, but I wanted
to
hold out if I could, though I didn't know why. June certainly wasn't holding
out. "My horse is all covered with cream! Jeannie came all over him! I
like that -- how about you?"
"Oh yeah! Jackie was creaming all over my pony's back, and I can feel it,
it's all smooth and slippery under my crotch. It feels good!"
We had reached the end of the beach and turned around. June was beginning to
come again as we started back. Her thigh muscles stood out as she clasped
her legs astride her mount, riding his bare back in perfect time to his fast
rocking gait. "I'm coming again! I'm creaming all over him! Oh, yes! I'm
comingggg!!!"
We slipped off our horses as we returned to where we had left Sparky. But
he
wasn't there. He had pulled off his jeans and he was in the shallows
watching a frenzy of shoulder riding. Jeannie and Jackie had switched
mounts, and the guys were jumping around in the water, rotating their heads
to make their necks stroke the girls' naked crotches and get them hot and
excited, and with obvious success. Jeannie was on the verge again. She was
screaming as she spasmed astride Gil's neck. She went rigid for a moment as
she climaxed and then slipped from Gil's shoulders, floundering limply to
the beach where she collapsed in exhaustion. But Gil was far from
exhausted. He wanted more -- and the more he wanted was June.
"Please," he said. You can see how I love it. Ride me naked! I want to
feel you astride me!"
June didn't hesitate for a second. "You got it!" she replied. What a hot
rider! Gil ducked underwater and rose with June straddling his neck. She
had hooked her feet behind his back and was just plain fucking astride the
back of his neck. I was going ape watching, when I felt Sparky's hand grasp
my throbbing cock.
"You look so sexy riding a horse. I wish you'd ride me like that!" He
didn't wait for an answer, but ducked down between my legs, and almost in a
daze I found myself mounted on his broad shoulders as he rose from the
water, and sensed his excitement as he gripped my thighs and pressed his
strong neck into my crotch. I squeezed his body between my legs, riding
bareback. I had never expected anything like this when I signed up to ride
horseback on the beach, but it felt wonderful. He was so big and muscular,
my weight was like nothing for him, and he carried me on his shoulders
without any effort at all. His smooth, powerful neck muscles moved in my
crotch, and my hard cock was pressed up against the back of his head, poking
up through his thick shock of honey blond hair. I knew this was it. There
was no way I could hold out much longer.
Jackie was spasming astride Chris, her naked buns sliding around on his
broad shoulders, her crotch positively vibrating as she rubbed it astride
her willing mount's muscular neck. Chris was jerking off too now, and so was
Sparky; I could feel the motion below me as I rode him, and I knew he was
ready to blast, feeling me riding his shoulders bareass. "Oh yeah, that
feels so good!" he yelled.
It was an orgy. Jackie came noisily astride Chris, who yelled as his own
orgasm hit him and he froze, his cock spurting into the water while his
naked rider still creamed astride him, her thigh muscles still spasming
visibly. And June wasn't far behind. She was SO sexy, riding Gil with head
thrown back, hips pumping, crotch and thighs moving rhythmically astride his
muscular neck. They both came simultaneously, both freezing momentarily,
all their muscles in bold relief for a moment as they orgasmed in a riding
frenzy.
"I'm coming!" yelled Sparky. My naked thighs were thrashing astride his
neck
as he froze beneath me. His powerful neck muscles, moving between my inner
thighs and caressing my throbbing cock, topped off the experience of riding
the horses bareback naked, and watching June's lithe naked form still
astride the delighted Gil's neck. I came with a rush, spurting come in an
arc above Sparky's head.
What an incredible day! Jackie slid from Chris's shoulders and flopped on
the beach beside her friend, but June and I rode our sex ponies a little
longer before we were ready to dismount, sliding smoothly down their backs
so that we straddled their narrow waists briefly before we hit the ground.
That felt good too.
June came over to me and threw her arms around me. Her firm breasts
pressed
against my chest, and I could feel the hard nipples. She pressed herself up
against me, and my still-hard cock slid smoothly up on the surface of her
water-slick, muscular stomach. She kissed me warmly. "I have a feeling
that this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship."
o
/
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