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There were several riding stables in the area, however, this one had something of a reputation, for one thing, all the girls who kept horses there were all aged between eighteen and twenty-five, and they were all very attractive, for another they were all single, it was into this unusual situation that Helen found herself thrown when, for no fault of her own, she had to find at short notice a new place to keep her horse.

All of the other stables seldom had any vacancies, but this one seemed to always have room, very little was known about the owner, although it was said he had a reputation for being a little “strange”. Helen had called in to inquire about stabling and had not really taken much notice of the owners behaviour, although thinking about it later it did seem a little strange how he kept insisting she walked ahead of him, was his constant “after you miss” just a sign of politeness, or was there another reason for it, anyway he'd let her have a stable at a much cheaper rate than any of the other places, and at the moment, that was all that mattered.

She'd been there a couple of weeks now and was settling in quite nicely, she could come and go as she pleased and the place was very well maintained, nothing that needed repair ever stayed that way for long. One day she was on the stables and the owner was walking around chatting to the girls and generally offering to help with anything they needed doing.

One of the girls, a tall attractive blonde with a very attractive slim figure and shoulder length hair was struggling to connect a hose to a tap, suddenly the connector sheared off, soaking her from head to foot in ice cold water! She let out a squeal of alarm and the owner came running around the corner, Helen thought she may have been mistaken, but she was sure she could see an excited look in his eyes as he saw the way the wet white T-shirt clung tightly to her body, revealing her skimpy black bra beneath.

The girl stood there water dripping off her soaking jodhpurs and squelching inside her short boots, for a second she looked as though she was going to burst into tears, the man put his arm around her shoulders, “never mind, accidents will happen, I kept meaning to repair that tap” pointing to a bale of hay he added, “sit here, I'll be back in a minute”. He headed off towards the house and returned a few minutes later, carrying a small bundle, “here, put these on, they should fit, then I'll put your wet clothes in the dryer” and with that he led her towards a small shed, “here you go, you can change in here”, she stepped inside and he closed the door behind her., she emerged a few minutes later having dried herself and changed out of her wet clothes, she was now wearing another white T-shirt, although this one seemed tighter, and a pair of extremely tight white jodhpurs,It was obvious by the way her nipples protruded throught the thin material that she wore no bra, and since there was no visible line under the jodhpurs, no panties either! she handed her wet clothes to him and he disappeared back into the house, very little was seen of him until, a couple of hours later he returned carrying a bag containing the girls' clothes, and once again she headed into the shed to change.

A couple of days later and one of the girls tore her old jodhpurs on a nail that was sticking out of a door frame, the owner insisted on replacing her jodhpurs, and instead of a black pair like she'd been wearing, he bought her a beige pair, which again was a lot tighter than the ones the girl had previously.

The day after and Helen was chatting with one of the other girls, she'd been saying recently that she was short of money, yet suddenly there she was, new tops, new jodhpurs, and a rather expensive pair of long black riding boots, Helen commented on how much it must have cost her for the new clothes, the girl just laughed and replied that it came quite cheaply if you knew how to handle people! She pondered this strange remark for a few days, not quite sure what to make of it, then decided to forget all about it, maybe this girl wasn't as skint as she made out.

 

Around a week later she'd been out on a ride with the same girl, as they arrived back in the yard, Helen dismounted and landed straight in a puddle, immediately she felt water in her boot and looking down realised that there was a split in the sole, “damn it, my boot has split” she cursed, then added, “and there's no way I can afford a new pair, maybe I can glue them when I get home”. The girl dismounted her horse, “follow me, I have an idea” she said, leading Helen into the maintenance shed. Reaching up to one if the shelves, she lifted a tin of red paint,”good about half full” she said to herself, then taking a screwdriver, prised open the lid and poured the paint all over Helens boots, and the floor. She then disappeared and returned with the owner, “you see we came it to get a screwdriver to tighten a hinge, and this tin fell from the shelf and it's ruined Helens boots” she explained. Helen stood there in silence, the man led her away from the spilled paint, and taking a rag from his pocket began to rub up and down her boots, all it did was rub the paint into the badly worn boots, and after about 10 minutes, he gave up, Helen noticed he seemed rather breathless, and although she couldn't be sure there seemed to be a bulge in his trousers! “I'll get you a new pair” he told her, Helen was about to say it didn't matter, when the other girl interrupted her, “yes, you could nip out this afternoon couldn't you” and less than an hour later Helen found herself in the local equestrian shop trying on several pairs of boots, he seemed intent on getting her the perfect pair, even though the price kept going up, Helen thought he was enjoying himself, and yes, this time she was certain, there was a distinct bulge in his trousers!

All the way home in his car, Helen could feel the way he kept staring at her long black boots at every opportunity, he said on several occasions how well they looked on her, and how good they'd look with some nice white jodhpurs. When she got back to the stable she mentioned it to the other girl and she began to laugh, “didn't you know, he's a kinky bugger, he's loaded and only runs the stables because he likes to look at girls in riding gear”. Helen was rather shocked by this, but the girl giggled again, “don't worry, we all use his fetish to our advantage, it's amazing what he'll do for a flash of tit, or a quick fondle of a girls arse in tight jodhpurs, how d'you think I got all this new gear?”

Helen was amazed, “you mean he bought you all that, just because you wore a tight top, and brushed against him once or twice?” she asked. “well it took a bit more than that, but nothing heavy, there are girls here who've not paid any rent in months” she laughed, “it's up to you”. Helen decided not to go any further with it, for now at least!

It was a couple of weeks later, she'd gone down to the stables and discovered she was the only one there, seeing her arrive, in her tight T-shirt, beige jodhpurs and long black leather boots, the owner headed over to talk to her, it was what she was dreading as she was a week behind with her rent. He stood making small-talk for about 10 minutes, then “by the way Helen, I noticed you haven't paid your rent this week, nothing wrong is there?”. She began to tell him how she was having money troubles, she'd lost her job and was rapidly running out of money, he told her to hang on, he'd be back in a minute and when he returned he was carrying a six pack of beer, he opened one and handed it to her, he handed her several more as they drank and chatted and before long she felt a familiar pressure building up in her bladder, she began to do a slight pee dance, shifting her weight from foot to foot, it didn't take him long to notice, and once again she saw the familiar bulge begin to appear in his trousers, he continued to chat and she became more distracted by her need to relieve her bladder, she was openly crossing and uncrossing her long shapely legs by now, and the squeaking of her long black boots only seemed to make it more obvious!

It's probably best if you just let it all out” said the man, Helen was shocked for a moment, then remembered what the other girl had told her, in particular the bit about certain girls not paying rent! “what do you mean, best if I just let it out?”she asked, trying to sound rather coy, he smiled at her, then turned away, she heard a sound and realised he was lowering his zip, suddenly she could hear water running and realised he was pissing on the stable floor, when he'd finished he turned back towards her, “I mean empty your bladder, I only just managed to hold it, you must be really desperate by now”, she nodded, “I am actually, in fact I don't think I can hold on much longer”. “well there you go then, let it out, there's nobody else here, nobody will ever know”, Helen reached down and began to unfasten the button on her tight jodhpurs, he placed his hand on hers, stopping her, “do you really want to take them off in front of me?”he asked, she shook her head, “well no, not really, but I don't have a choice, it's either that, or very soon I'll be standing here in a pair of very wet jodhpurs, and you wouldn't want that would you?” she replied, he smiled at her and fixed his eyes on her crotch, “sometimes you have to do what you have to do” he laughed, Suddenly she realised what he was saying, or rather what he wasn't saying, and a warm wetness began to run down her thighs, a trickle at first, then a torrent, finally after a few minutes it stopped and she was left stood in a large puddle, her jodhpurs were soaking wet and her feet felt slightly damp. He was still staring at her crotch, and there was an unmistakable bulge in his trousers, he brushed it uncomfortably with the back of his hand, “oh well, you'll have to excuse me, I have something important to deal with in the house, and don't worry about the rent for this week, if you ever get stuck for money again pop over to the house, we'll have a drink and discuss it. Helen kept her horse at the stable for a couple of years and although she was often seen popping over to the house for drinks, nobody ever saw her paying her rent, another strange thing that nobody seemed to notice was that more often than not, she'd head into the house wearing tight white jodhpurs, yet she always seemed to be wearing a different pair when she left about an hour or so later.

 

THE END

 

 

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16 hours ago, spywareonya said:

@owlman76

again, erotic on the Surface, romantic in its core

beautiful

To be honest the idea for it came from a stables I used to work at, the owner was a kinky old sod and used to chat up any decent girl who went there, he'd had sex with the girl who ran the office, one of the older women who kept a horse there, and later on her 21 year old daughter! he then moved on to one of the women who worked in a the bar at the small club he ran.

It was funny watching him with the 21 year old though, she was a right kinky one, most days she'd come in in a scruffy top, dirty jodhpurs and a pair of short boots, always covered in horse muck and mud. On the days she knew he was about she'd wear a tight white blouse, beige jodhpurs so tight they were up her crack, and long shiny black boots. They tried to pretend nothing was going on, but one day I was in a local supermarket and they came walking down one of the aisles together holding hands. She was proper kinky though, I was cutting some wood one day and the saw was struggling, it was one of those electric ones, she came along and asked if  I wanted her to help keep the wood steady while I cut it, I said OK, so she sat on it, the vibrations were massive and I could tell she was getting off on it, when we'd finished she got up and there was an obvious wet patch on her jodhpurs, I made a joke about her wetting them, she just giggled and replied that, yes they were wet, but she hadn't had a wee in them.I knew exactly what she meant, I'd seen her getting off on the vibrations, and deliberately made them worse. lol.

There was this lad came working there and he kept looking at the girls in their tight jodhpurs and asking me if I thought they had panties on underneath, I said I knew a lot of girls went commando under their jodhpurs, as it was more comfortable when they were riding. I knew this because I'd been out with a couple of horseriders in the past, anyway he wasn't convinced, so one day I was on the yard and he arrived, this slim blonde girl walked past a few times, she had long boots on and really tight pale blue jodhpurs, he started on again about how he wondered if she had anything on under them, so seeing as how I knew her very well, I decided to settle the argument, so I called her over and told her we were debating whether girls wore anything under their jodhpurs or not, she just laughed and said most girls didn't because any form of underwear could rub and be uncomfortable, in fact, she continued, most of us even shave our bits too, there's nothing worse than getting your hairs caught.I thought the lad was going to cum on the spot, you could just tell he was turned on by hearing the details straight from the horses mouth, so to speak.  

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2 hours ago, owlman76 said:

To be honest the idea for it came from a stables I used to work at, the owner was a kinky old sod and used to chat up any decent girl who went there, he'd had sex with the girl who ran the office, one of the older women who kept a horse there, and later on her 21 year old daughter! he then moved on to one of the women who worked in a the bar at the small club he ran.

It was funny watching him with the 21 year old though, she was a right kinky one, most days she'd come in in a scruffy top, dirty jodhpurs and a pair of short boots, always covered in horse muck and mud. On the days she knew he was about she'd wear a tight white blouse, beige jodhpurs so tight they were up her crack, and long shiny black boots. They tried to pretend nothing was going on, but one day I was in a local supermarket and they came walking down one of the aisles together holding hands. She was proper kinky though, I was cutting some wood one day and the saw was struggling, it was one of those electric ones, she came along and asked if  I wanted her to help keep the wood steady while I cut it, I said OK, so she sat on it, the vibrations were massive and I could tell she was getting off on it, when we'd finished she got up and there was an obvious wet patch on her jodhpurs, I made a joke about her wetting them, she just giggled and replied that, yes they were wet, but she hadn't had a wee in them.I knew exactly what she meant, I'd seen her getting off on the vibrations, and deliberately made them worse. lol.

There was this lad came working there and he kept looking at the girls in their tight jodhpurs and asking me if I thought they had panties on underneath, I said I knew a lot of girls went commando under their jodhpurs, as it was more comfortable when they were riding. I knew this because I'd been out with a couple of horseriders in the past, anyway he wasn't convinced, so one day I was on the yard and he arrived, this slim blonde girl walked past a few times, she had long boots on and really tight pale blue jodhpurs, he started on again about how he wondered if she had anything on under them, so seeing as how I knew her very well, I decided to settle the argument, so I called her over and told her we were debating whether girls wore anything under their jodhpurs or not, she just laughed and said most girls didn't because any form of underwear could rub and be uncomfortable, in fact, she continued, most of us even shave our bits too, there's nothing worse than getting your hairs caught.I thought the lad was going to cum on the spot, you could just tell he was turned on by hearing the details straight from the horses mouth, so to speak.  

holy shit what a place ahahahahahahahahaha

you could shoot a porn movie there ahahahaha

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16 minutes ago, spywareonya said:

holy shit what a place ahahahahahahahahaha

you could shoot a porn movie there ahahahaha

believe it or not, there are a couple near me where they do! I have a friend and one day after we'd known each other for a few years, he asked if I had ever done any work on any of the local farms, I said that I used to do quite a bit on a few of the riding stables. He then asked if I'd ever come across one with a mud pit round the back, I said that I hadn't although most of them were muddy in winter, that was when he told me that he knew someone who owned one of them and it had a large mud pit, they used to make all sorts of movies involving mud, as well as others, he also told me that when he was on theS&M scene he met a woman who lived near me, wh became one of Europes top dominatrix's, she owns a 'massage' parlour in town and also a local stables, apparently that's where she makes all her kinky movies, but I've never been lucky enough to be called out there.

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7 minutes ago, owlman76 said:

believe it or not, there are a couple near me where they do! I have a friend and one day after we'd known each other for a few years, he asked if I had ever done any work on any of the local farms, I said that I used to do quite a bit on a few of the riding stables. He then asked if I'd ever come across one with a mud pit round the back, I said that I hadn't although most of them were muddy in winter, that was when he told me that he knew someone who owned one of them and it had a large mud pit, they used to make all sorts of movies involving mud, as well as others, he also told me that when he was on theS&M scene he met a woman who lived near me, wh became one of Europes top dominatrix's, she owns a 'massage' parlour in town and also a local stables, apparently that's where she makes all her kinky movies, but I've never been lucky enough to be called out there.

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Stories from spent life ahahahahahahahah

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10 minutes ago, spywareonya said:

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Stories from spent life ahahahahahahahah

I've had some really mad experiences, some sexual, many not, some funny and some sad, it's certainly been an interesting life so far, I may not be rich, but I have a wealth of experiences.lol

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12 minutes ago, owlman76 said:

but I have a wealth of experiences.lol

this is what I treasure most

so thank you for sharing

and thank you for being here

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