Emma is my new pen-pal that I’ve been corresponding with via e-mail. She’s a stunningly lovely woman in her late twenties. She hails from England and is proving to be a good friend. She’s also a hot little ponygirl as well. She appears to have a willingness to please that is very refreshing.

I live in Central Florida, the tourist capital of the world. Guess what? Emma has come here for a Holiday with her family. I’m really looking forward to finally meeting her. They’ll be here for a couple of weeks, so I get a day with her alone. Today is that day. We haven’t mentioned the real reason we know each other to her folks and we’ll just keep it that way. They’ve already hit up the theme parks and other touristy stuff. They’re near the end of their Holiday. It looks like they’ll have the day to themselves and I’ll have their daughter to myself. I think that’s a great trade!

I picked up Emma at her Hotel and met her parents. They seem like really nice people. They plan on relaxing out by the pool for the afternoon and going out for dinner tonight. I gave them the name of a great restaurant that I know they’ll enjoy immensely.

Emma looks so beautiful today. She’s sweet and fun to be with. I think today’s going to be loads of fun for both of us. I’m taking her to lunch at one of my favorite little out of the way places. I know she’s going to love it.

Lunch was great with her and I’m taking her to my home now. It’s now time for some kinky fun with my new little pony!

We pull in and go inside. I have her sit on the couch while I bring out her tack. It’s time to get down to business with my lovely little filly.

“OK, Emma. The bedroom’s over there. You have my instructions as to how you’re to be dressed. You can go ahead and get ready for me while I lay out your equipment. Don’t be nervous, honey. We’re going to have a wonderful day today.”

She does as she’s told and goes into the bedroom. A few minutes later emerges a smoking hot woman all dressed for me. Her thick, brunette hair is pulled back into a ponytail and tied with a red, satin ribbon, just as I asked. A proper ponygirl simply must have a proper ponytail for her hair! She has on a bikini top and a thong which shows off her sweet ass. She’s put on her sneakers as well.

Everything that needs to be done has an order in which it’s performed. The first thing I do is take off her sneakers while she’s still sitting down. I start by massaging her foot on the bottom. Then, I move to the top of the foot, ankle and calf. She’s enjoying this and lets me know it. I gently move her foot back and forth at the ankle. I want to make sure that she’s relaxed and everything is just perfect for her. I lightly pull each toe and wiggle it around in a circle. I finish up by vigorously rubbing the entire foot, ankle and calf, for about a minute. I do the other foot the same way. Proper conditioning is essential for your pony. You can alleviate injuries by warming up this way and she likes it, too.

It’s now time to slide on the knee pads for her, put her sneakers back on and tie the laces. Now is the important part: “OK, Emma. Stand up.”

She gets up and I start stretching out her hamstrings. I do this by getting on my knees. I have her put her lower leg on my shoulder as I rise up. This stretches her hamstring perfectly and gives me a great look at that sweet little box of hers.

I go ahead and pull out my brush. I have a very soft horsehair brush that I use. I start brushing her lovely English skin and she really enjoys this. “All right Emma, don’t be shy. It’s time to take off your top.” “No, I’m embarrassed. I don’t want to,” she replies. “C’mon Emma, I’m sure they’re beautiful. Take it off, sweetheart.” “Don’t laugh at me,” she says as she undoes her top. “Emma, they’re beautiful. Don’t be shy or embarrassed. They are gorgeous.” “You really think so,” she asks? “Honey, I know so!”

I take the soft brush and start lightly brushing her pretty, pert nipples. They immediately get rock hard and look so lovely. Emma gives me a little moan to let me know that she enjoys the TLC she’s receiving. I fully believe that you must let your pony know that she’s loved, cared for, and appreciated for what she’s doing.

My saddle is an easy set-up. I use a bareback pad specifically for children’s ponies. All I do is use a man’s belt to attach it to her chest, just below her breasts. I have stirrups that hang off of the big loop on the top. I simply use rope to hold them and it works very well. The pad is soft for both of us and gives great sensation.

“Open your mouth pony, time for your bit.” Emma does as she’s told. I pop it into her mouth and put the reins behind her head. My, she looks so exquisite right now. I’m so excited; I finally get to ride my beautiful filly!

I put some gloves on her hands to help her with the carpet and then put on a pair for myself.

“All fours honey, it’s time for you to be ridden. You remember the signal. If you need me to dismount, just tap the carpet three times with your hand.”

My heart is beating with excitement looking at this lovely woman waiting for me to mount her. I slowly lower myself onto her soft waist, hips, and ass. It’s like I’m sitting on a cloud. My butt cheeks seem to melt into her body as I put my feet into the stirrups and gather up the reins.

Before I can do anything, she catches me by surprise. Emma whinnies out loud and then rears straight up, pawing at the air with her hands like they’re hooves. “Whoa, frisky girl! Show your master your spirit. I love it!” She comes down and then rears back up again with a good whinny. I’ve got my knees gripping onto her ribs trying to stay on. “You’re not going to throw me, sexy pony. You belong to me and me alone today. You’re going to please your master, girl!”

She comes down from her rear again. “No, you haven’t been ordered down yet,” I tell her. “Rear up pony, your master demands this!” I then pop her crisply underneath her arm pit. She squeals a little from the sting I’ve just given her and comes up for me. “That’s it, stay, stay, stay little pony. Up, up, up. Use those front hooves, girl.” She starts to come down. “No, not yet girl” and I pop her under her arm pit again. She straightens up for me as she whinnies and paws her hooves in the air. I keep her up there for a full minute, loving the feel of her underneath me. I’m in nirvana here, thanks to my lovely little pony, Emma.

“Down girl,” and Emma drops to the carpet. It’s time to ride my lovely and make her perform for her master.

“Giddy up, Emma! C’mon girl, show me what you’ve got!” Emma receives a good swat on her fine ass to get her going. She does not disappoint as she moves on for her rider.

It’s like I’m on an Angel. She just rocks back and forth as she obeys her master’s commands. I love the motion I’m getting from my sweet baby. “Get up girl, move along.” I then pop her again with my crop. I’ve got just the right velocity with my whip. I want it to sting some and for her to feel it. I want her to know that she’s being dominated by her master. I want her to give me that little bit extra to perform well for me. Of course, I don’t want to hurt her in any manner.

We’re coming up to a turn and I can feel Emma starting to instinctively take it without being told. Can’t have this, no sir. I catch the surprise from her when I rein her in the opposite direction to take her back down the same path we just took. I give her a firm rein pull to let her know that she must be told by me what to do. We’re performing a left turn so I give her pressure with my left heel to help her move around. She performs that turn flawlessly and moves on as ordered. “Don’t assume baby. You take your orders from me. Get up girl! Heeyah!” Emma receives another good swat from my whip. She whinnies out loudly, which I love. She really responds to that one and starts moving on quickly for me.

I let her go at the faster pace for a few seconds. I know she’ll tire quickly at this speed. “Slow down, honey.” I give her a partial rein pull. She responds and dials it down a notch.

I love it as I enjoy her elegant rhythm as she moves underneath me. It’s intoxicating to feel this girl’s desire to please. I think I’m the luckiest man on the face of the earth right now.

She’s been going for about ten minutes so far. I can hear her breaths and know she’s starting to become winded.

I pull back on her reins, “whoa, Emma.” She stops immediately for me. I then have her do a couple of spins in place for me. This is very cool.

“OK Emma, rock for me now. You know how we discussed this earlier.” I’m pulling on her reins quickly, in succession, just slightly popping her mouth. I do this many times in a row to give Emma her command. She knows what to do and starts rocking back and forth while staying in place. It’s a very cool move that starts to get me really turned on.

I’m starting to hear and feel my lovely pony breathing very hard now. She’s done very well and is starting to get tired. This session of playtime is almost over.

“Rear up, ponygirl. Show me your stuff.” I pop her just under her armpit to bring her up into her rear. She grunts some as she pushes up on her knees. Emma gives me a good whinny to show me she still has spirit. I enjoy her rear for about a minute; I know she’s tired now. “Down girl,” and she plops herself down. I can feel her arms starting to shake a little bit.

“Good pony. You were wonderful, Emma! What a great job you did. That’s it, just relax.” I start to stroke the side of her head and feel how soft her hair is. It’s a huge turn-on for me. I’d love to just sit on her forever but it’s time for this session to end.

I reluctantly dismount my lovely and help her stand back up. “Thank you sugar, that was fantastic! Why don’t you go ahead and take a shower and get ready. I’ll load up the trailer and all the rest of the stuff. We can leave when you’re ready, my love. You were wonderful!”

I help her take off her tack and get her a drink. I then give her a big hug with lots of caressing and rubbing on her shoulders. “Thank you honey, that’s was so much fun for me. Do you hurt at all? Did the bit hurt your mouth at all?” “No, I’m fine. I’m a tough ponygirl! You know I’m going to go all-out to please you, baby.” I lean down and give Emma a nice kiss. Her lips are so soft and inviting. I can’t help myself and kiss her again several times. I’d love to continue this and get really passionate, but it’s time for us to get ready to leave.

“You’ll love my shower, honey. It’s an all-body shower that’s really relaxing. You’ll be squeaky clean and feeling wonderful. You can change in my bedroom again.”

I’m no where close to being finished with my lovely. We have a lot of playtime left. I know she’ll love where we’re going next.

I’ve got the truck and trailer all loaded for the trip. I’m going to take Emma to a really secluded beach. There are no buildings around and very seldom do you even see another person. It will almost be low tide when we arrive. This will end up being perfect; the weather is great as well.

The drive over will take about 90 minutes. We’ll stop off for dinner on the way at one of my favorite seafood restaurants. I love talking and getting to know this very special woman during the drive. “How do you feel after the afternoon ride, Emma?” She responds, “I feel great. You’re a lot heavier than my normal rider, but I’m happy to see that I’m strong enough to handle it. I can’t wait to see the beach!”

We get to the beach and the evening is perfect. There’s a slight breeze, low humidity, with the temperature in the mid-seventies. It’s sunny and bright with a few clouds as I park the truck. We’ve got about an hour of daylight left.

I go ahead and change into my riding apparel. It’s easier to do this up here in the parking lot. My jodhpurs go on first and then my boots. I must have the proper equipment out here, just like my pony needs her proper equipment.

The parking lot is the same level as the beach, so that means no stairs to go down and we can easily haul down our stuff. I load up Emma and myself as we carry our things through the sand. We have the usual stuff that everyone carries: chairs, towels, and a small cooler. We also have some other, not-so-usual items: that would be ponygirl tack.

I find us a good spot to set up shop. The sand is harder as we go farther down on the beach because the tide is going out. I help Emma with the chairs and get us both something to drink from the cooler. We both sit down for a few minutes to enjoy our beverages and look out into the surf.

“Are you ready for round two, Emma? I’m looking forward to it.” She replies, “Oh yes baby, prepare to get your world rocked. I’m ready, willing and able. Let’s go!”

“That’s my girl, time to please your master, honey.” I reach down to take off her sneakers for her. Then, I apply her knee pads. She won’t need them like she did for the four-legged riding, but the support is good for her. I go ahead and put her sneakers back on. “Stand up Emma; I want to stretch out your legs again.” She gets up and I repeat the process I performed earlier at my home.

It’s now time to tack up my girl. She’s wearing a bikini top and a mini-skirt, without panties (knickers as she calls them,) just like I asked her. She looks so sexy right now. She’ll be even sexier in a minute.

I’m not using the riding pad like I did before. I want to feel my baby completely. Her set-up is simple and quick to put on. I’ve got a belt that I purchased from a fetish store. It rides low on her hips and has metal rings attached to the outside. I just tie the stirrups off of the metal rings. I’ve also attached leather bracelets to her wrists. They have the same types of rings attached to them. On each bracelet, I have one of those mountain climbing clips attached to one of the rings.

“OK Emma, take your bit like a good pony. Open your mouth.” She plays with me and looks away like a stubborn pony. “Oh, being difficult, are we? I’ll open that mouth right now little pony.” I reach up and grasp her lower jaw to pull on it to open her mouth. I quickly put in her bit. She whinnies and snorts for me. It starts to immediately turn me on. I quickly fasten the buckles and toss the reins over her pretty head.

“Prepare to be ridden hard, my lovely. Your master demands that you please him.” I hop up onto her waiting back and slip my feet into her stirrups. Then I take each wrist and put them behind my legs. Now a quick snap of the clip to a waiting ring on her belt. Her arms are now locked into place helping to support me. It’s time to ride my girl!

“Giddy up, Emma! Move on now!” Emma receives a good smack on her sweet ass to tell her it’s time for her to start her work. I get a yelp from her and then a whinny as she starts walking forward.

‘That’s it, move along girl, and steady now my love.” I have her walk for a few minutes to warm her up for me. Her lovely pony-tail is right under my nose. Her hair smells delicious as she carries me along. Emma gets some rein pulls to tell her where to go for me. She’s down on the beach near the water. The sand here is much harder. It’s a lot easier for her to walk.

It’s now time to work my filly. “GET UP, Emma! Heeyah girl. C’mon girl, show me what you’ve got.” SMACK, SMACK, SMACK goes my crop on her sweet ass. My fine filly instantly starts her canter for her rider. It’s just as we discussed it earlier. She jogs with a slight little jump in her gait to emulate a real horse’s canter. It feels like nothing I’ve ever felt before. I am at one with this giving, caring woman that’s doing so much to please me. “C’mon pretty pony, move on. I know you’ve got more in you.” I pop her again with my whip several times as she speeds up for me.

I have her moving along parallel with the water. I don’t want her to get too far away from our spot on the beach. Emma gets a good rein pull with my left hand so she knows it’s time to turn. She goes into her turn for me. I pop her again with the crop because I sense her slowing down. “Get up, girl. Don’t slow down just because we’re turning.” Emma whinnies out loud to show me she still has a lot of gas in the tank. Good, she’s going to need it because I want it all from her right this very instant.

“Heeyah girl, move on now. All the way honey! Giddy up ponygirl!” I then kick her a couple of times on her thighs. “Move along ponygirl!” CRACK, CRACK, CRACK sounds my whip on her butt as I demand everything from my ponygirl. The bouncing motion stops as Emma breaks out into a dead run with me on top of her urging my beautiful steed on. I’m getting everything I’ve ever wanted out of a woman and more. Her ponytail looks so adorable bouncing back and forth as she digs in hard for her master.

“C’mon ponygirl, you can do it. Show me your stuff, beautiful!” I crack her again and again to keep her going. These whip slashes are more rapid but I’m not hitting her hard. I just want her to hear the popping sound and feel the crop to let her know I mean business.

She runs as fast as she can for me. It’s been just about one minute but feels like I’ve been on my pony galloping forever. I can hear her breathing fast and hard now. It’s time to stop my lovely.

“Whoa ponygirl, whoa,” as she gets her two-handed rein pull. Emma quickly slows down to a halt. Her chest is heaving in and out as she’s sucking for every breath now. I can see the perspiration starting to form on her neck and face. Damn, she’s sexy and feels like nirvana underneath me. Yes, I believe I’m the luckiest man on the earth right now.

“You were wonderful, Emma! Such a good pony. That’s my girl, that’s my girl. Oh yes, you’re the best pony in the world. My sweet baby. You know I love you. Oh my, what a sweet pony, yes you are.” I’m stroking her head lightly as I coo into her ear. “My beautiful baby. You’re such a wonderful girl, my love.”

I continue to stroke her head, her face, and let her know how wonderful she is. I’m kissing her ear and that picturesque neck of hers. The tanginess of her perspiration is intoxicating to me as my lips taste the light sweat mixed with the sea air.

She’s still puffing some but has cooled down considerably. I think about dismounting and just walking back the 40 yards to our chairs. Nope, my pony must complete her ride with her master mounted.

“Move on dear, we’re almost there.” I lightly swat Emma to let her know it’s time to finish up her ride. She simply must carry her master home; there can be no other way. She moves on and even starts to canter again for me. “No, slow down pony. I want you fresh for me. We’re not done playing, honey. You know what’s next.”

Hopping off my beautiful girl is somewhat saddening since I know that it’s my last chance ever to ride her. She’ll be returning home to England and I won’t be able to see her again. I think about how giving and wonderful she’s been to me. Thankfully, we’re not quite done yet, just done with this part of our adventures.

Quickly taking off her equipment, I have her sit down to rest. I reach down into the cooler for some refreshing Gatorade for her to enjoy. “Drink all of this sweetheart. You don’t want to be dehydrated. Just relax, sugar. I’ll get the trailer unloaded and be back in about fifteen minutes. You’re going to love this, honey, I promise.”

Inside the trailer I’ve got my favorite horse, yes, a real horse that is. His name is Blaze and he’s a big brute of an animal. I like him for several reasons: he can perform a few tricks, his canter is very smooth with a great up and down motion, he never bucks, he’s strong, and he also has great endurance. There’s another thing about him I like as well: he’s stubborn and lazy. That means I have to get after him but good to make him perform. Oh yes, get after him, I will. I go ahead and attach my big, sharp spurs to my boots.

I unload my boy, brush him, pick the dirt out of his hooves, put on a bareback pad with stirrups and then put on his bridle. “C’mon Blaze, we’ve got work to do. It’s a beautiful evening. I know you’ll be a good horse, won’t you?”

Emma looks more refreshed after her rest in the chair. There’s nothing like a cold beverage and a good ocean breeze to rejuvenate you.

“Are you ready sweetheart? You’re not too tired are you?” She replies, “Oh I’m fine, I wouldn’t miss this for the world. I’m so excited! He looks even more beautiful now than when you loaded him. I didn’t quite realize how large he is.”

“Yeah, he’s a big brute all right. Don’t worry; he’s way tough enough for both of us. This is my favorite horse, you’ll see why in a few minutes. Let’s go have some real fun. Guess what? You don’t have to work anymore; he’s going to do it for us!”

Emma laughs, “at this point, I’m all for that. I feel good now, but I bet I’ll sure as hell feel this tomorrow.”

“Oh yes, you’ll know it’s been a big day. But big in a good kind of way. Let’s mount up and have some fun!”

“Down Blaze,” I tell him while tapping on the inside of his front leg with my crop. He responds like a good horse and drops to his knees for us to mount him.

“You mount first Emma, on you go.” My lovely eases herself onto his back and sits down. I quickly hop on behind her and grab the reins, “up Blaze.” He pushes himself easily onto his feet as I give him a couple of easy kicks to move him forward.

He lumbers along at his typical snail’s pace which is OK by me; for now. I want to make sure that he gets a long warm up before I make him work. The sun is starting to set and lights up the underside of the clouds a bright orange color. It’s so beautiful on the beach now.

“Move on, Blaze. Get up now.” I then kick him some more which gets nothing extra from my steed.

“He’s kind of lazy, isn’t he? Do you think my extra weight is doing this to him,” Emma asks? I reply,” No, he’s just lazy. Don’t worry; I know how to handle him quite well.”

SMACK! goes my whip on his butt which gets him into his trot. He continues to try to go back to a walk. Each time earns him a good kick or a whip slash to keep him moving. He’s now got a good trot going and doesn’t need the encouragement. “C’mon Blaze, keep going. You’ve got a lady to impress here.”

I let him trot for about five minutes to get him breathing properly. It is essential to do a proper warm up. You get so much more out of your horse or your ponygirl when it comes time for the real work.

It is now time to start his real work. “Move on, Blaze. Heeyah boy!” I smack him hard three times with my crop as he grunts and goes into his canter.

Emma loves it, “he’s so beautiful! His gait is perfect. It’s just a soft up and down. I love him.” “You’re going to love him even more in a few minutes; I assure you, my little hotness,” I reply.

We canter for another few minutes before I rein him to a stop. “Whoa, Blaze.” He stops dead in his tracks. “Down boy!” I give him a little smack with my crop on the back of his front legs to get him to drop to his knees.

“All right Emma, just like we talked about.” She gets off of Blaze and then remounts him backwards, so that she’s facing me. “Up Blaze,” I say. My beast rises up and receives a light kick to let him know to move on into a good walk.

I’m staring right at such a beautiful woman and it’s hypnotizing. I love seeing her smile at me and feeling her hot body against mine. I lean down and give her a kiss. First one, then another, then we’re like two kids on Prom night. Her lips are soft and inviting as I explore her mouth with my tongue. She’s a great kisser and I’m starting to get really turned on now.

I reach down underneath her mini skirt to find an already wet pussy. I enjoy playing with her clit as I feel her hot breath on my neck. She’s starting to get really horny. She’s giving me soft moans and licking her lips in between our hot kisses. I slowly enter my middle finger into her awaiting snatch. It’s so tight my finger barely fits! This is going to be so much fun. She receives some good strokes with my finger as she grows hornier and hotter. I think she’s ready for the big encounter now.

I unzip my riding pants and pull down my underwear. My member is throbbing and full of anticipation just knowing what’s about to happen. I quickly slip on the condom to protect my baby; from having any babies!

“You know that you’re my girl tonight, don’t you Emma?” She whispers, “I want to be your girl tonight. I will obey your every wish and please you in every way, my love. What do you want me to do?”

“Just ease on up to where you’re sitting on top of me. Then you wrap your legs and arms around me. Just let me slide into you, and then hang on for everything you’re worth.”

She does as she’s instructed. It is like heaven on earth to feel that hot, tight pussy engulfing my hard manhood. I had wondered if she might need lube and brought some, but my baby is so soaking wet that isn’t necessary at all.

I ease on up forward on the horse and I tighten up on the reins. Blaze knows what’s about to happen as he pricks up his ears.

“Hold on for everything you’re worth, Emma. Prepare for a threesome like you’ve never experienced in your life. HEEYAH Blaze!” I plunge my spurs into my horse’s sides so hard he grunts. He screams out a whinny of pain as he takes off into his canter. I tag him with my crop several times. CRACK, CRACK, CRACK sounds my cutting whip on his butt. I start to feel the wind in my face as he goes into a good canter.

“ Auuuugggghhhh,” cries out Emma as she clutches me so tight it almost takes my breath away. “Oh God, it feels so good! Oh yes, my love. You told me it’d be incredible and you were right! OHHHHH, fuck me baby, fuck me good! Oh yes, Oh yes, OHHHHHHH fuck yes!!!”

“That’s it honey, just hang on. Wrap your legs and arms tight. Don’t try to help, just let the motion of the horse do all the work. You’re perfect, we’ll handle the rest.”

Blaze is going at a good pace now, and as usual, he starts to slow his fat ass up to try to test me. I’m not playing that shit with him now or ever, as far as I’m concerned. SMACK, sounds my crop on his butt. He moves on as ordered but I can tell he’s going to be stubborn tonight. He is carrying extra weight with Emma and doesn’t like it, but I don’t care. This horse is going to take my baby to an emotional place that she’s never been before, he simply must carry us and carry us well. CRACK, CRACK, CRACK! Goes my whip. I’ve learned from experience with Blaze that I must alternate between the crop and my spurs for him to perform well. I dig in hard into his sides to move him on.

Emma is so turned on that she’s gasping for air as I’m using Blaze’s motion to pummel her hot, wet pussy. “Oh yes, Oh God, it feels so good. Go baby, go! Don’t let him stop! Don’t let him stop!”

I absolutely love it as I’m multi-tasking my ass off! I have to handle Blaze with the reins, use the whip, and spur him on. All while having a hot woman sitting in my lap and having sex with her! She’s wrapped around me fucking my brains out. I now can feel her dig her fingernails into my back as she’s getting hotter and hornier. “That’s it baby, oh yes, fuck me good, oh God, fuck me good! Make him go faster baby! I want to go faster!”

“Here Emma, help me out. You can make him go faster yourself. Take the crop and tear his ass up! Here you go, honey.”

I hand her the crop and have her wrap the loop on her wrist. She can drive Blaze on all she wants and I can handle his reins better with two hands.

Emma does not disappoint me. It’s finally her turn to use the whip and she’s not going to waste the opportunity. “GO, GO, GO, Blaze! Get up boy! Giddy up now, giddy up horse!” I can hear the whip stinging Blaze’s behind as he powers into the next gear. SMACK, SMACK, SMACK! That’s all I can hear now. Emma is whipping him continuously as hard as she can. The horse is going at his full gallop now. I can hear his hooves pounding the sand as he runs for all he’s worth. The wind is whipping Emma’s ponytail into my face as she continues to slash away at my horse.

I have a good grip on the reins with both of my hands. It’s time to continue our fun. I then pull firmly with my right hand to lead Blaze farther down the beach. He responds and reaches the water. I move him even farther into the water to where it’s almost a foot deep. His hooves make the water splash all around us. His gait changes because of having to lift his hooves higher to get through the resistance of the sea. This means he’s bouncing with an even higher up and down motion. Emma is awash in ecstasy.

“Oh yes, my love. Fuck me good, oh yes, oh YES, it feels so good!!! Make him go baby. My arms are so tired now. Make him go, make him GO, make him GO, GO GO! Emma then hands me back the whip.

I obey my lovely girl and start kicking him on his ribs with my spurs. I’m spurring him hard every fifteen seconds or so. Blaze continues to perform well for us even though he’s starting to blow heavy now from his work. “Move on, Blaze! Get up now. You can do it boy. Giddy up now!”

We’ve been running him hard for about fifteen minutes now. It’s dark but the moon isn’t up just yet. Blaze stumbles and almost falls down in the water. Luckily, he keeps his balance and continues to gallop for us. I know I’ve got to help him out or he’ll be completely out of gas very quickly.

I rein him to the left to get him out of the water and onto harder sand. He puffs and puffs from his work but I’m not done with him or my baby just yet. Besides, we’ve got the grand finish to perform for Emma.

“Slow down, Blaze.” I give him a good pull of his reins but not enough to stop him. I want him to ride perfect for us now. He does, I’ve now got him in a super-slow canter. This means he’s shortened up his steps to where he’s just barely at a canter. This makes his up and down motion much faster and more pronounced. This motion literally bounces Emma up and down on my dick rapidly.

“How do you like that baby? Hmmm, does it feel good, sweetheart? You know you’re getting it and getting it but good, don’t you honey? You know you’re my girl now. That’s it sugar, oh yes, oh YES, you like it and we both know it!”

“OOOOHHHHHHH,” Emma cries out. “Oh God, yes, yes baby, oh it feels so good. “OH YEEEEEESSSSSS, baby! Fuck me good, make me feel it!!! Oh shit, I love it so!”

I love it too. I can feel the sensation as I’m starting to get that feeling. You know it; the lights are starting to flash.

Emma’s eyes are rolling back into her head now. I can feel her starting to tense up. It’s about to happen for her and happen in a big way. “Oh God yes, oh yes, it feels so good baby. Oh yeah, oh yeah, fuck me baby, FUCK ME hard! I’m almost there sugar.”

It’s time for the big finish for all of us. “Whoa Blaze,” I say as I pull on his reins. “What’re you doing? Don’t make him stop I’m almost there baby,” she cries out to me! “You will be there after you feel this, honey. Hold on tight and get ready,” I yell out while tapping Blaze on his chest with the crop.

“Rear up boy! Rear up boy!” I tap him again and he pushes up with his front hooves and whinnies. He’s kicking his front legs in the air. I’ve locked onto him like a vise grip with both of my legs. I’ve tilted myself a little bit forward and maneuvered Emma with me. “Oh shit!” she cries out. Blaze continues to stay in the air. He’s trained to stay up until ordered down. This is his one big trick that he’s mastered. The full moon has now risen to where it’s just above the water. The waves shimmer like a diamond in the light. It is surrealistic. I am in nirvana and so is Emma. “Aaaaauuuuugggghhhh!!!” we both cry out in unison as we achieve our orgasms at the exact same time. It is incredible! I keep Blaze in his rear and he doesn’t disappoint me as he continues to stay up for us.

My explosion seems to keep going forever and so does Emma’s. She’s literally quivering in orgasmic sensation right now. It feels like hours but has probably been only about 30 seconds. I start to come back to reality as Blaze can no longer stay up and drops down to the beach. As he’s coming back down, I pull Emma and me back upright to center ourselves on the horse’s back.

I am spent. Emma is totally spent. Blaze sure as hell is spent. He’s blowing breath after breath. That’s nothing compared to the hot breaths Emma is putting on my neck. Her chest is heaving up and down as she revels in the orgasmic fog she’s entered into.

“Great job sugar. Emma that was fantastic! Just rest your head on my chest baby. That’s it, enjoy the moment.”

I give Blaze a decent kick to move him into a walk as I lead him into the water. I want the water to help cool him off because he’s now sweating and blowing like crazy right now. I’ve got him in about two foot of water standing parallel to the beach. The waves splash up against his stomach and chest. This will help him cool down some.

My baby is snuggled up against me enjoying her well-deserved rest. The gorgeous full moon has risen above the water now and is very well defined. It’s so bright, you can see the craters on it. The moonlight shimmers on the waves. The light is so bright that it lights up the underside of the clouds. I am in heaven right now as I feel Blaze’s chest heave in and out. Right now, I’m just enjoying the moment with my baby for a little while. Blaze will be OK after I walk him for twenty minutes or so. I’ve got a tough horse with lots of endurance. He’s going to need it, we’re miles away from where I parked the truck.

Besides, we both know I’m going to repeat the process and love my baby again on the ride back!

THE END