Horse riding was something that I had always liked from when I was a young girl. There was something about being out in the fresh air, the freedom of going wherever you like which I really liked. I became pretty good at riding and had my own horse for a while and used to take it out daily. As I grew older I began to feel the added appeal of the bouncing movement of the horse and the way that I hit the saddle which turned me on. It had got so bad that I often had to go home and make myself come because it was making me feel so good.

On one occasion I was horny before I even arrived at the stables and I knew that once I started riding things would get rather amazing. I was wondering whether I could actually come while trying to keep control of the horse. I left the stables and was followed by a young guy who often rode as well. I assumed that he just fancied doing the same ride as me and I quickly got ahead of him as I was a rather more experienced rider than he was.

The rhythm was really making me feel good now and every time I hit the saddle I could feel a ripple of pleasure run through my body. The further I rode, the more it intensified but I knew that it was not enough to make me come. I needed something inside me and to be able to gently run my fingers over my wet clit. I moaned to myself thinking about this and was getting more and more desperate. In the end I knew that I would have to stop, find a quiet spot and help myself come or else I would not be able to concentrate well enough to take proper control of the horse on the journey home. I stopped in the woodland and tied the horse carefully to a tree. The horse was confused, as I had never done this before. I could not see or hear anyone so I lay down right there on the ground and parted my legs. I ran my hand over my slit and moaned as I felt how damp my jodhpurs were. They were so tight that there was no way I could slip my hand inside, I would have to pull them down.

I took off my jacket and lay it flat on the ground and then lowered my jodhpurs. I just pulled them down to the top of my thighs as I did not want to have to take off my riding boots. As the gentle breeze blew around my exposed body I shivered with delight and sat down on my jacket. I lay back and put my ankles together opening up my knees and therefore opening up my pussy. I wasted no time in getting my hands down there and rubbing my clit and pushing my fingers inside myself. I let out a long sigh and then heard a horse approaching. I could not stop what I had started and did not really care if someone saw me. The horse got closer and then stopped and I heard someone dismount and footsteps approaching. I looked up and it was the guy who had followed me from the stables. He quickly apologised and said he thought I was in trouble. I was so turned on that he could see what I was doing, I invited him to watch and he just stood there. He didn't answer that he wanted to but he didn't move either.

I closed my eyes and continued what I was doing, rubbing my clit with my thumb and pounding my fingers inside myself. It felt so good after all the time I had waited, I had been building this orgasm for so long that I knew when I released it, the pleasure would be fantastic. I was letting out little moans as my thumb stroked my clit again and again and I was now rubbing my g-spot inside with my longest finger. My breaths were coming hard now and I was almost panting as I let go of all my inhibitions and began yelling out with pleasure. I knew I was being watched, I could feel his eyes on me as I stroked and stroked my clit, grinding my hips on my hand and then suddenly let go. I relaxed for a second and I felt wave after wave of pleasure rack through my body. I moaned loudly again and again as I shuddered. I removed my hand from my pussy so that he could watch my juices spurting out of me and continued to frantically rub my clit until my orgasm subsided.

I opened my eyes to see that he has an enormous erection but as soon as he noticed that I had seen him, he walked away, mounted his horse and rode off. I was not able to move so quickly, having to catch my breath and then gather my thoughts before I could bring myself to stand up. Perhaps it would avoid any awkwardness if I gave him time to get back to the stable and rub down his horse before I got back. But then that may take him some time and I would need to wait quite a while...what would I find to do to amuse myself in the meantime....?!