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This is part 4, following a series of encounters loosely based around my own experiences as a stable manager.
John our main character has so far been seduced by the bosses daughter and now used by the bosses rival, sexually.
Part 4
After he got home and dropped off his stuff, he jumped straight in the shower.
The events of the last 24 hours a whirlwind in his head. Confused but hungry for more.
But worries too. If it all went wrong, it's his job on the line.
But as the warm water cascaded over his body, some of the worries disappeared, replaced by what would normally be fantasies not memories.
He got aroused again, but left it be, and just enjoyed the moment, looking at himself he realised he might not be a gym bunny or a fashion model himself, but he wasn't ugly by any means, and the job kept him fit, not 6 pack belly, but well defined arms and legs with a strong set of shoulders.
At this point his phone rang, and grabbing a towel he wet to answer it.
It was Nicole, with a video call. He knew all the horse owners had his number and he theirs, but she'd never called him before, let alone video called.
Nervously he answered the call, careful to only show his face, and not his wet naked body.
Nicole was at home apparently, relaxed and happy it seemed, his worries diminishing.
"Thanks for last night, it was amazing. I haven't stopped thinking about you all day." she beamed.
"Yes, it was something very special and unexpected to be honest."
"I haven't caught you at a bad time have I?"
"Not really, I was just in the shower."
"Mmmh really?", she asked with a cheeky smile.
"Yes, really.", he answered, moving the phone away to show his upper body.
"Nice, keep going."
He panned the phone down, showing his hairy chest, then his belly...
"Don't stop now,", she encouraged.
Slowly he panned the camera further down, teasing her, going down one side, showing his trimmed pubic hair then thigh, avoiding his now erect penis.
"Naughty boy, show me"
He obliged, and filmed his cock for her.
"Oh god, that looks so good, I want it. Wank yourself for me."
"What? Here? Now?", He said for the second time today.
"Go on, please.", she pleaded
He gave in again and started to play with himself, rolling the tip between his thumb and finger, smearing his precum around, before slowly pulling his foreskin back, revealing for Nicole his helmet.
It felt good, but he knew already he didn't have it in him to cum again, not like this anyway.
"I would rather save this for in person you know,", he explained.
"Oh yes, I forgot, I phoned to ask if you wanted to come out for a ride tomorrow afternoon. We could ride out to the lakes, have a break, maybe a swim, and ride back in time for you to feed the horses and lock up. The weather's meant to be the same as today, and I know some quiet places no one goes to, especially mid week."
"That sounds great, I can borrow one of the school horses, I'm up for it."
"Cool, that's a date, I'll see you tomorrow."
So there it was, 2nd date.
To bring a swimsuit or not?
Best not to be too presumptuous, bring one.
But either way, there was still this evenings work to do.
Nevertheless, life's getting better, if complicated he thought, remembering Sharon.
Ahh yes, Sharon, will she make an appearance tonight he wondered.
One of the annoyances of the job was the expectation to come back in the evening to feed the horses and lock up.
It wasn't particularly hard, but it ruined his evening, couldn't really make planes to meet anyone till 7 or 8, which curtailed his social life, partly explaining why he was single.
He had managed to get the stables committee to agree to Saturday evenings off as well as all day Sunday, but they weren't happy. But was still a 60 hour week for not much money.
But things were certainly taking a turn he thought as he strode through the stables on his arrival.
Not expecting to do much dirty work, he was in relaxed clothing, t-shirt and shorts, enjoying the warm summer evening.
There were a few people around, all being very pleasant, more so than usual. Maybe the gossip has effected their attitudes he wondered. Or maybe they're just after something.
After an hour, the horses were all fed, and he just needed to wait for the last people to go before locking up. As he walked to the picnic area where people hung out, he hoped there might be one of the committee members there, as quite often they might offer to lock up for him.
But alas, not tonight.
There was however Sharon.
She was chatting to a couple of the other horsey mums, who were waiting on their kids finishing lessons, but unlike earlier, she was now in a long flowing summer dress, no doubt from an expensive label like everything else she wore.
He didn't want the awkwardness eryaman rus escort of being around her right now, especially with everything going on with Nicole, but he could hardly shun the woman who gave him a blow job this morning before making him cum in her panties.
He wandered over anyway, at least if she was in company, it might reduce the risk of anything happening.
After everyone had greeted him Sharon quipped "I didn't recognise you for a moment, not dressed in work clothes. You look so different."
"Errm thanks, good different or bad different?", he replied.
"Ohh good definitely.", she answered, looking him up and down before glancing at the other women, who nodded and echoed her view on his looks.
"Are your girls going on the sleepover?" Sharon asked them, "As Nicole and John did a test sleepover last night, and it all went well apparently."
He felt a flush of shyness and embarrassment flow over him at this. Especially as Sharon was looking him directly in the eye as she said it.
Yes, the two women confirmed, their daughters would be there, and its good to see its being well prepared this year...
Both glancing at him and back at Sharon.
He couldn't be bothered with this now. Quickly made an excuse of wanting to check on something and made his escape.
He'd just have to find something to do for the next half hour or so. But checking levels of horse feed and straw around the yard would only bring so much.
But he dragged it out enough that when he got back, there was no one to be seen.
Good, he thought, a quick check of the stables and riding halls, then lock up and home for an early bed.
But as he checked the last stable block, walking around the corner, he was confronted by Sharon, stood alone stroking one of her horses noses as it hung its head over the stable door.
"Sorry, I thought everyone had gone home, I was just locking up,", he told her.
"They have. It's just me and you here now" she replied walking towards him, "I just wanted to thank you for earlier, it gave me....some pleasure."
"Errrm good, I aim to please."
"Do you? Nice to see you washed up nicely too."
He remembered what she said about not letting him inside her till he had showered.
"And nice to see you not in work clothes, you look so much more refined. I love the ruggedness of you in work clothes, but this is good too,", she said walking around him, trailingher hand across his shoulders.
"Thanks."
"Now you're meant to say something about how great I look."
"You look amazing, so summery and natural,", which tbh, he thought she did. The dress highlighted her curves, whilst still being loose enough, and her makeup was simple tonight.
"I do love this summer dress, so light and airy. I especially enjoy wearing it with no underwear, it feels so much cooler, not to mention sexier."
"I could imagine it does.", he stammered, guessing where this was going and feeling his cock rising to meet the challenge.
"Just like now,", she said, pulling up the front of her dress to reveal herself. She did look sexy he admitted to himself.
"It's your turn now!", she instructed, before walking to a pile of hay bails he had ready for the morning.
She sat down and pulled up her dress again.
"Come here!", she commanded.
He obliged, standing before her, he started to open his shorts.
"Not yet, you've got to earn that tonight. Get between my legs and lick me first."
He did as he was told.
Nervous at first, he started to kiss around her pussy, her aroma indicating she was aroused already.
He started to lick, his tongue exploring between her lips. Tasting her, and something else.
She gently moaned as he found her cliterus.
Circling it as he knew many women enjoyed.
Before dipping his tongue into her.
As he did, he felt an unexpected sensation and taste. One he had last tasted last night when licking his cum out of Nicole.
"That's a good boy, lick me clean down there and I might let you replace it with your sperm," she instructed, holding his head in place.
He'd never licked anyone else's cum before. Who's was it?
But he did as told, secretly feeling a little turned on by it. Someone else had cum in her earlier, and now Sharon wanted to replace it with his own.
He pushed his fingers in now, 2 at once.
"Good boy, yesssss...." she moaned
Scooping the cum and licking her, he felt her change, less sperm and more of her juices. Excitedly he worked harder, starting to finger fuck her now. She responded to this by moaning and holding his head in both hands.
With his thumb he rubbed her arse, wet with what he didn't know, and roughly pushed it in too.
She took it remarkably easy, obviously a common occurrence, but one she obviously enjoyed.
"Fuck yes!!!!" she screamed, "come on you naughty boy, ankara etimesgut escort bayan don't stop!!!"
He was being used fully now, and it turned him on, he was her toy now.
Finally he felt her peak approaching, and she screamed out again as she came, body trembling.
As she released his head he looked up at her, one breast free of her dress, so perfect, if fake, but still sexy.
He undid his shorts and got his hard cock out.
On the hay bail, she was at the perfect hight for him to kneel between her legs and slide his cock into her wet pussy.
"What are you doing?"
"Filling you like you wanted" he answered hopefully.
"Did I tell you to?"
Confused he spluttered, not knowing what was happening now.
"Your a good boy, but you can have something else tonight"
She rolled over, pulling her dress up over her arse as she knelt over the hay bail.
She grabbed his cock and guided it towards her arsehole.
Only a couple of his girlfriends had done anal with him, then only once or twice after he asked, never demanding it of him.
He pushed the tip against her arsehole.
It still felt tight, but she was willing, and slowly he pushed his fat tip inside her.
With a moan from both of them, he felt her sphincter pass over his tip and contract around his shaft.
He slightly pulled back, his helmet pulling on her sphincter, before pushing deeper into her.
"Yessssss," she hissed "do it."
Harder and deeper now he started to pump into her arse, everytime he pulled back his helmet pulling on her tight sphincter from the inside.
It was feeling amazing, his hands on her hips, his groin slapping against her arse with every thrust.
He could feel his balls tightening, ready to fill her arse.
"Pull my hair fuck boy." she moaned at him.
Grabbing her hair with one hand he fucked her harder now.
Moans filled the air as they both go closer.
With his free hand he slapped her arse once.
"Fuck yes!!!" she screamed.
Again and again he slapped her each time he pulled out, her arse reddening, till he couldn't take it anymore.
He grunted hard as he buried his cock deep inside her, emptying his balls deep inside her arse.
They stayed motionless for a moment before he slowly pulled out.
She stood up and looked down at him.
"Good fuck toy. Till next time" she said, stroking his face, before straightening her dress and putting her breast away.
She blew him a kiss and strode off to her car and left.
What the fuck?
But deep down he knew. She was using him, when and how she wanted he thought as he knelt there in the stables, his shorts down cock dribbling the last drops of cum.
The following morning he got to work feeling somewhat confused.
Was he really in a relationship with either women?
And should he feel like a gigolo or whore?
What were either of them after?
Ok with Sharon it was fairly clear. She made sure of that. He was her Fuck Toy.
Nicole?
Ok, that he'll hopefully find out this afternoon when they ride out to the lakes.
Not sure what was expected of him, he had brought swimming trunks with him, and planned to put them on under his trousers before they left.
He didn't have any jodhpurs of his own, so his plan was to just wear his work trousers.
The day as forecast was sunny and hot.
Fortunately nothing untoward happened to spoil his optimism for the afternoon.
The nearer it came the more excitement he started to feel about it.
He was just finishing feeding the horses their lunch and was about to get them in from the paddock when he heard a familiar voice call his name.
"Are you ready?" asked Nicole.
"Not quite, just to get the horses in and I'll get ready to go."
"Cool, I'll give you a hand" she said as she came up to him gave him a squeeze and kissed him on the cheek.
He felt his stomach making backflips. I guess that kinda answers something about how she views this.
It took them half an hour to get all the horses in together, during each time they only spoke for him to remind her which horse was which snd in which stable it lived.
But he got to see enough of her walking back and forth in her riding kit.
She did look amazing, and so much more natural than Sharon. Her jodhpurs really showing her arse off. And the little top she had on today wasn't the usual she trained in, and it didn't look like a sports bra though.
Next they got their respective horses ready. He chose one of the larger school horses that could take his weight, plus they were all chilled out and easy to ride. He noticed she was readying her mother's horse, who was a bit more docile. Probably better in this situation he thought.
When they were finished, he excused himself and went to the toilets to get ready.
"I thought you were gölbaşı rus escort bayan getting ready, you haven't changed!" Nicole exclaimed as he returned.
"Well, I put my swim shorts on under my trousers, and I don't have any jodhpurs anyway" he explained.
"Thought you might not that's why I got you something." she smiled, "be right back."
She slipped away to her car and came back with a little bag in her hand.
She held it out for him.
He took it quizzically, opening it uneasily.
It was a pair of new jodhpurs.
"I checked your size the other night, they should fit. Come on, get them on, chop chop."
With a smile he trotted off to the toilets and got changed.
She was right, they fitted perfectly. Not the cheaper ones he would have brought for himself, these were good ones. They fit so well too, so snug and comfortable. Plus the tightness was slightly arousing to him.
As he returned, Nicole looked him up and down, damn he looked good in jodhpurs, they showed his leg muscles off so well, and ohhh myyy she thought he has got a great arse as he did a twirl for her.
"Thank you, you really didn't need to. They're amazing." he exclaimed, coming closer to her with the idea of kissing her on the cheek.
There was a moment of confusion and he missed the cheek, meeting her instead on the lips.
Neither of them flinched away, and the kiss lingered. Moving closer, their arms encircled each other. Bodies together, their hands finding their way around their bodies.
Nicole felt his arse through the tight jodhpurs, enjoying the feeling of his muscles through the smooth fabric, as he enjoyed hers.
Slowly they separated.
Both glancing down at each other, Nicole suddenly noticing the growing bulge, form clear to see, in the front of his tight jodhpurs.
God he's special, she thought.
"Shall we make a move?" he asked, wanting to hide his obvious desire for the moment.
"Come on, I'll lead." Nicole replied.
As they rode past fields and through woodland, he remembered what he liked about being out in the nature. Apart from the flies.
Every so often they would break into a trot to escape the flies and experience a small rush of speed in the summer heat. He enjoyed watching her arse rising and falling on the saddle when they trotted, and her breasts bouncing with the movement, she definitely wasn't wearing a sports bra under that, must be a swimsuit.
Shit, swimsuit. With the excitement of the new jodhpurs, he had forgotten his!
Well I'll have to swim in my undies then he thought.
Won't be comfortable riding back in them, so he'll probably have to dump them.
Oh well....
As they reached the lakes, they seemed busier then they wanted, but Nicole was adamant she new somewhere quiet. And 15 minutes off the beaten path, they found another lake she knew of, but with no paths to it, not that were known by anyone other than the local farmer.
They dismounted and removed the saddles and tied the horses to an old fence, then paused, listening to their solitude. Not another soul to be seen or heard.
"So peaceful and relaxing." he said.
"Mmmh." she agreed, walking to the waters edge and dipping her hand in, "not too fresh, just right."
"Great, just one problem, with the new jodhpurs, I forgot to bring my swimming trunks," he admitted, "I'll have to swim in my undies."
Nicole turned and smiled at him "I hoped you would to be honest," knowing he had, as she would have noticed them under the tight jodhpurs as they were riding. She had enjoyed the sight of his package bouncing up and down as they were trotting earlier, and had even noticed it get harder on occasions....
At that, she grabbed the hem of her top and pulled it up over her head in one movement, exposing to the warm summer sun her beautiful breats.
Not to be out done, he pulled his top off too, throwing it behind him and sitting on the floor to take off his boots.
Glancing over he could see Nicole doing the same. There was a race to be first in the water.
They were fairly even, shoes flying over their shoulders, followed by socks. Standing up in unison almost, to remove their jodhpurs.
He paused slightly, jodhpurs undone, waistband in his hands, underwear too, waiting to see if Nicole was serious about skinny dipping...
She pulled down everything together too, giving him a beautiful view of her peachy arse as she bent over to push them down all the way, before sitting on the grass again to get them fully off.
He hurried to catch her, falling to the ground a bit quicker then planned, but she was still to her feet first, glancing over her shoulder to see him getting up and chasing her.
She had the head start on him, giving him the chance to see her arse and thighs moving so sexily as she started to run.
He was on her shoulder as they reached the waters edge, his competitive streak coming to the fore, coupled with his sense of fun, he dropped his shoulder and reached an arm around her in a rugby tackle, spinning her around to be on top of him, so he would hit the water first, cushioning her too.
And with her squeal of surprise and a explosion of water, they entered the lake.