Date: Wed, 11 Aug 2004 19:51:51 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Equestrian Dreams (lesbioan / adulr youth. F/g)
Warning:
This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts between a woman and a girl. If this type of
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Equestrian Dreams
By
Jan
Ella was standing in front of the Griffith Park Ridding
Stables holding onto her mother's hand. She was as excited as
any child that received a puppy on Christmas day.
Ella's mother was a secretary for a public utility and
barely made a living but she spoiled her daughter terribly. She
had dated a guy from the office and the SOB rapped her
without the use of a rubber and the result was her daughter Ella.
After that experience she had no use for men and devoted her
life to giving Ella anything she wanted. Ella wanted to ride
Equestrian events because she had seen them in the Olympics.
It would take all of her mother's money to pay for the ridding
lessons and the gear required for her to be a serious competitor.
Ella spent all of her free time at the ridding academy.
She couldn't get out of school fast enough to get to the stable.
When she was not ridding horses she was taking care of them.
She walked them, watered them, washed them, combed them,
fed them and even helped the fierier by calming the horses
while he shoed them.
The fact that the Griffith Park stables was the hang out
for the Hollywood set that were interested in horses had both
Ella and her mother star struck. Ella saw a lot of well-known
actors but was too shy to bother them for autographs. The fact
that she was always there drew the attention of one of these
well- known actresses.
This woman was a very interesting personality because
she had been a big name star in a long running television series
and some highly touted movies. For the sake of this story we
will use her Christian name Martha rather that her stage name.
She was romantically linked to an older actor. He was a man
that had been one of the last contracted studio actors. He had
come in during the last days when studios picked actors and
groomed them to be stars. Because of the publicity they would
draw, studios actually liked their stars to have embarrassing
flaws. That way if the actor ever balked at a contract offer or
movie script they could see to it that their indiscretions would
be made public and then they could dump them on violations of
their moral clause in their contract.
The movie fans looked upon the romance between an
older action-hero as proof of his virility. How else could
housewives explain the attraction of a young sexy auburn
haired beauty for a man almost forty years her senior.
The public would hardly suspect that he was gay or that
she was a lesbian. After all they were know for romantic
retreats and he was known for his work in saving the African
wildlife and she spent large amounts of money to build a great
Equestrian park at Griffith Park and renew interest in Polo in
the Santa Barbra community.
Martha spent a lot of time at the stables when she was not
on set or with her friend in Africa. Long after her friend died of
an accidental death and her leading lady career ended she was
still seen at public gatherings on behalf of animal causes.
The public would hardly guess that the attraction of that
old actor and the young actress was a common interest in young
boys and girls. In exchange for his patronage in the movie
contract negations and her adding her presence at his African
hideaway where he and his two fisted drinking buddies
gambled away the days and spent the nights fucking young
boys, she made movies of herself having sex with young girls
for his enjoyment.
Martha never had a problem find willing young girls to
mentor one way or another. Her body looked like she could
still star in movies. She had a lovely tan that had only the
thinnest of tan lines possible. The face may still photograph
nicely but all the years of having her face covered with thick
pancake makeup had clogged the pours of her skin and left it
dry. Still, she was a very attractive woman and it was hard to
tell her true age. All the plastic surgery in the world would not
bring back her youth no matter how much she would like to
look like she did when she was twenty. So she sought out the
company of impressionable young girls to seduce.
The more she saw Ella working with the horses at the
stable the more she grew interested in her. She discreetly
sought out information about her. She found out about her
mother. Martha went so far as to find out everything about
them from their financial status to how Ella was conceived.
The more she learned about Ella the more she was attracted to
her.
When the young girl started competing in junior events
she kept an eye on her. She started looking for Ella's mother
and commenting to her on what a natural rider she was. A little
flattery went a long way when it came to Ella's mother. When
a famous movie star took an interest in her daughter she was
willing to do anything to improve her daughter's chances of
becoming recognized for her horsemanship. Martha spent more
time around the stables. She rode her own horse more to be
around while Ella was being coached. She took time to take the
youngster aside and offer advice on her riding.
The friendship developed over months. Ella thought that
Martha was an attractive woman but didn't know she had been
a movie star. All she knew was that the stable staff treated her
with the respect reserved for famous people. The advice she
got from the woman was welcome advice that advanced her
skills and self-confidence far beyond her years.
When Martha offered to sponsor her in her desire to
become an equestrian good enough to make the national team
her mother was thrilled. Martha took the two of them shopping
at a prestigious shop where they bought Ella boots to use in
events along with the proper ridding pants and both a red and
Navy blue ridding jacket. She saw to it that Ella had both a
helmet to use during training and a Navy blue felt covered
helmet to use during competition.
As Ella moved up through the youth ranks the economic
demand on her mother's budget increased tremendously.
Martha was there to take up the slack. She even saw to it that
Ella rode the best jumper possible.
The result was that Ella was invited to spend a lot of time
both at Martha's Santa Barbra ranch and her Hollywood Hills
home. Her Santa Barbra ranch was one of those old silent
movie area homes built by a well-known movie star and owned
by a Varity of others over the decades.
It had a number of luxury features typical of stars homes.
There were a couple of tennis courts, an indoor and outdoor
swimming pools and a private movie theater with the latest
sound system. For a young girl from a modest home the luxury
of such a spacious home was thrilling.
The narrow, winding road to her home was a dangerous
ride but because the only people on the private road were from
the half dozen private homes of people in the movie industry it
did not have a lot of traffic on it.
Because Martha entertained a lot of guest at her home
from time to time there were a dozen bedrooms. Her staff was
a select group of people that knew her tastes in both food and
her sexual appetites.
The maids all knew that when the young equestrian
started spending time at her homes it would only be a mater of
time before she would be sleeping in Martha's bed. Not that
they minded, with any luck they might get a little of the action
too.
Ella was invited to a lot of places that a girl like her
would never otherwise be invited and she was properly
impressed. She got to see polo matches at private ranches and
other things of that sort. Arrangements had been made for Ella
to visit at Martha's Hollywood Hills home after an afternoon of
practicing jumping her gilding. She took a rather bad spill
when her horse balked at a jump that he was too close to when
he cleared the first jump in a series of three jumps. Martha
helped her back into the saddle to complete the run. She knew
that the girl needed to do it to get over the fear and that she
would be bruised and stiff by the next morning.
When she got Ella home she had a nice hot bath drawn
and the scented water was jet propelled through eight nozzles
from a powerful pump. Martha helped Ella out of her dirty and
sweaty riding gear. Pulling off the boots took some effort so
Martha had to stand with her back to the girl and pull up and
away on the heel of the boot as the girl places her other foot on
her butt to push her away.
The jodhpurs had strips on them to insure that they would
not be pulled out of the boots. When she stood to remove the
britches Martha held her breath as she anticipated seeing the
legs of the youngster for the first time.
As Ella pulled her britches down her old cowboy shirt
covered most of her lower half. The legs visible below the shirt
were slightly bowed from hours of riding horses. A side effect
from riding horses is that girls do not have knock knees. Ella
started unsnapping the pearl snaps and pulled off her western
shirt. Then she tossed it onto the same chest at the foot of the
bed and pulled the elastic band from her sandy colored hair that
held it into a ponytail. She shook out her hair and it fell over
her shoulders then she pulled her T-shirt over her head and
shook her hair out again. At her age her breasts were no more
than little swells capped by large areolas that gave testimony
that she was becoming a woman. As Martha took in the sight it
was all she could do to keep from taking the girl into her arms
and covering her body with wet kisses.
Martha's eyes were glued to the girl's waist as she rolled
down her white panties. The girl was just starting to grow
pubic hair. There were just a few strands at the edge of her
crack that would some day build her future nest. Martha had to
look away or even Ella would notice that she was almost
drooling at the sight of that young mound. When she stood up
the girl felt her muscles tighten up. As she struggled to walk to
the neighboring bathroom Martha could see the bruise turning
purple on her butt and left shoulder so she helped her by
holding onto her elbow as the girl walked very gingerly into the
bathroom.
She slowly sat on the side of the tub and swung her legs
over the edge. Then she slowly lowered her body into the
water. The water jets felt relaxing as they pulsed against her
stiff flesh. Martha picked up a washcloth and wet it before
rubbing a floral scented soap into the fibers. She began
washing Ella's back as gently as she could. As careful as she
was her own western shirt was getting wet from the turbulent
water. The breasts were getting wet and while the shirt sleeves
were rolled up past the elbows they were getting wet as well.
The front of her kaki jodhpurs were soaked.
She laughed and said that she better get out of her own
clothes or she would be wet from head to toe in no time. She
sat on the toilet and crossed her legs so that she could pull her
own boots off one at a time. Then she stripped off her clothes
and dropped them onto the floor.
Ella could not take her eyes of Martha. For a woman of
her age she had a marvelous figure. When Martha removed her
wet bra the girl saw breasts that were soft and round. They may
not have been as firm as they had been when she was making
movies and on TV but they were better than most. This woman
had not had breast implants so there were no stretch marks or
unnatural bulges. Martha had never had children so the nipples
looked more like a navel than a baby bottle nipple.
She stood up and rolled down her own panties and Ella
saw the results of electrolysis. The inverted auburn colored
triangle was trimmed to an even length. She asked Ella if she
would like her to get into the tub with her.
Ella was thrilled to have her join her in the tub. Martha
picked up a washcloth and the bar of soap and washed the girl's
back again. The girl relaxed and leaned back against Martha's
breasts as Martha reached over her shoulders to wash the girl's
front. When the terrycloth washcloth was touched her nipples
they tingled so much that the girl felt uncomfortable about the
feelings stirring in her body. She didn't know if Martha could
tell how fast her heart was beating. She held her breath in
hopes that Martha would not detect that she was so excited.
Martha of course could feel the pulse racing in the vanes
of this sweet young girl. She gently stroked the girl's neck with
her fingertips. With the other hand she slowly stroked her
tummy. She could feel every rib on her way down to the navel.
She slowly traced the rim of the navel with her fingertip.
Ella almost chuckled because it tickled. When she felt
the finger move on down towards her private part she knew she
should stop her because her mother had always told her to never
let anyone touch her there. The problem was that she wanted to
know what it felt like.
When she felt the slippery finger parted the crack and
touched her clitoris she let out a moan. She even lifted her legs
and placed them on top of Martha's legs. By sitting on
Martha's legs it lifted her little private part out of the soapy
water. She lay back against the soft breasts and watched
Martha's finger stroke her tender skin until the skin was dry.
She lost control of her bladder and a yellow stream arched into
the air only to splash back into the tub between their legs. She
was embarrassed by the act of pissing in the tub. She wanted to
apologize and turned her head to say something but her mouth
was quickly covered by Martha's lips. The feeling was thrilling
to be kissed while a woman was playing with her clitoris and
she was peeing.
Martha used both hands to soap Ella's legs for a long
time while she continued to kiss her on the mouth. She even
reached between the girl's legs to clean her little rectum
carefully by soaping up a finger and inserting it into the Ella's
tender nether hole.
Ella felt a little discomfort but was mostly embarrassed
by having her anus penetrated. She had only had a couple of
enemas in her life and had never enjoyed them so it was a
surprise that this feeling was somewhat different and not at all
unpleasant.
When Martha was satisfied that the girl was clean to her
satisfaction she stood her up in the tub facing her and picked up
the hand held shower nozzle and rinsed her body off. She had
her step out of the tub onto a thick bathmat before she rinsed
herself off. When she stepped out of the tub she reached for a
large bath towel and wrapped Ella in it and dried her off.
As Ella watched Martha dried herself she could not take
her eyes off of her body. She could not believe that Martha was
as old as they said she was. Ella only saw that this woman
looked prettier them her mother. Martha folder the towel and
retrieved a lotion from the medicine cabinet. Then she took
Ella by the hand and led her back into the bedroom.
She drew back the bedspread and lay Ella face down on
the bed. She poured a generous amount of the lotion onto the
palm of her hand and put the bottle on the nightstand. She
rubbed her hands together before placing them on the smooth
orb of Ella's butt. She kneaded the flesh and felt the muscles
relax under her hands. She rubbed her shoulders softly and felt
them relax as well.
Ella was about to fall asleep. As she closed her eyes she
gave up her body to the luxurious feeling flowing over her. She
felt the shifting weight as Martha moved on the bed. Then she
felt the soft touch on the small of her back. She turned her head
and looked back and saw Martha kiss her on the right cheek of
her buttocks. It was a tender wet kiss. Then she felt the woman
part the cheeks. She could not see what she was doing as much
as feel it. She could tell that the woman was kissing her along
the valley of her bottom with the same tinder kisses.
When she felt the moist mouth touch the puckered
sphincter muscle of her anus she felt it contract tightly in a
reflex action. She had always thought it was nasty to touch her
anus. Yet here was a beautiful woman actually kissing her little
poop hole and obviously enjoying it. The feelings that were
running through her body were strange and thrilling. She could
not hold her body still. She was squirming around on the satin
sheets.
Martha slowly sat up and took hold of Ella's hips and
rolled her over onto her back. Martha lay on top of her and
kissed her on the mouth. Ella opened her lips as Martha's
tongue invaded her mouth. Martha could feel the pounding
heart and breathing on her cheek coming from Ella's nose. The
kiss lasted a long time. As they kissed Martha ran her hands all
over the child's body.
The fingers traveling over her flesh felt like ants walking
all over her skin. She felt her skin crawling under the touch.
The feeling of fingers on her youthful nipples was enough to
drive her crazy.
Martha pressed her control over the girl to reach down
between her legs and stimulate the clitoris with her fingernail.
She had the girl panting for breath in no time. Ella was opening
her mouth and trying to move her head away from the probing
tongue so that she could fill her lungs with air. When Martha's
finger probed her vagina Ella cringed when she felt the finger
press against her hymen.
Martha could tell by the pressure and the response that
her new love was a virgin. She backed off. She broke the kiss
and kissed her way down the neck of the girl.
That was the first chance for Ella to take a deep breath.
The feeling of a woman sucking on her neck was thrilling. She
was stroking her hair as Martha kissed her way over her chest
to put her mouth over one of her nipples. The tongue felt like
delicious sandpaper on the tip of her nipple. She was reduced
to squirming around as if she wanted to get away from the
tongue. It was almost a relief when Martha moved to the other
nipple. This time Martha covered the girl's pubis with the palm
of her hand. As the tongue sanded the nipple the middle finger
pressed between the little labia. Ella spread her legs and bent
her knees as she pulled her heels up against her butt.
Martha took the cue to kiss her way down the slender
body. She delighted at the chance to take a close up look at the
young pussy. She used both hands to hold her vagina open and
looked at her tight little hole. The skin was red from all of the
stimulation and blood filling the flesh. She pressed her face
between the legs and kissed the opening like she had been
doing to Ella's mouth. The tongue found the hymen and
pressed until Ella cringed. She didn't want to break it right
away. She wanted Ella to eventually beg her to do it for her.
Ella grabbed two hands full of hair and could not decide
between kicking the bed with her heels and locking her legs
around Martha's neck. This was her first climax brought about
by the administrations of another person. When she finally
relaxed Martha moved up the bed until she was lying next to
Ella and she put her arm under Ella's neck and cradled her in
the crook of her arm. She kissed her on her sweating forehead.
Then she lay back to relax too.
Nothing was said for a while. It was up to Ella to ask if
she should do the same thing to Martha. Martha told her that it
was up to her. She didn't have to do anything.
Ella's face was resting on the soft breast. She opened her
mouth and sought out the mauve areola. There was not much
that could be called a nipple but the girl sucked on the tit like a
baby would. She took hold of the far tit and pressed her index
finger into the areola. By the time she was ready to taste the
second nipple Martha turned her body so that Ella could reach
her tit without moving. As Ella sucked on the other tit she
sought out the crotch of the first pussy she was ever going to
touch other than her own.
Ella placed her hand over the mound. The skin was as
smooth as hers except for the little triangle of hair. The little
triangle of hair was inverted and the sides were no more that an
inch and a half per side. The hair was no more than a quarter
inch long. The auburn hair was as coarse was the hair on an
horse. Ella toyed with it because she had never touched the hair
of an adult. Then she let her middle finger trail down the labia.
She was a little surprised at how wet it was. She could not
resist putting her finger under her nose and smelling it. Then
she tasted her finger. After she tasted her finger she had to taste
the real thing.
She had to mover her body to get into position to indulge
her lust. Martha accommodated her by scooting up on the bed
so that she was almost sitting up in the bed and spread her legs
and bent her knees.
When Ella moved down the bed so that she was between
Martha's legs she was able to see not only the gapping vagina
but the puckered anus. The flesh around the opening was
almost the same color of mauve as Martha's areolas. She stuck
her finger into the vagina and felt around. As delicate as the
lining was it still felt like a corrugated canal. She put her face
close to the opening and filled her nose with the smell. Her
nose was close to the clit and her breath caused Martha's clit to
enlarge and bounce up and down a little like a males cock. It
touched her nose. Ella opened her mouth and sucked the nub of
flesh.
Martha felt the full thrill of the mouth sucking on her clit.
When Ella pulled her finger out of the woman's pussy and
traced the seam of her body down to the anus she was even
more thrilled when the finger invaded her anus. Ella stuck her
tongue into the vagina and drove tongue as deep into the canal
as she could. What she lacked in experience she made up for in
her desire to learn and please her benefactor. Martha fought off
her climax as long as possible. She waited until she knew that
Ella's mouth must be getting tired. When she climaxed Ella got
the full benefit of an adults lubricating discharge. While Ella
swallowed the juice Martha wrapped her legs around the girl to
keep her there even after she finished climaxing.
When Ella started to withdraw her index finger Martha
clamped down with her sphincter muscle to keep it in place.
She was in no hurry to have her end the encounter. They rested
for a long time in the afterglow. They spent the rest of the
evening planning for the future.
There were many tips to Santa Barbara to watch polo
matches and enjoy nude horseback riding over the mountain
trails. When she had to travel east for compactions Martha was
there to accompany her. They shared a room on those times
and all pressure of the competition was handled by long nights
in bed with each other. Martha was like a mother to her but
mothers normally didn't spend their evenings sucking their
daughter's pussy.
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