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looked around and started to head to a group of trees. I was hoping that somewhere within the group of trees was an open field.
    Jeff followed me as I took Sweet Dancer on a little adventure hike. Just a few feet in, I spied what I was looking for—a small pasture surrounded by nothing but trees. I walked to the middle of it and turned the horse around.
    “Um…what are you doing, Ari?”
    I reached down and pulled my sweatshirt and T-shirt up and over my head at the same time. I dropped them to the ground, and I instantly felt my nipples getting harder from the cool breeze.
    “Baby…what are you doing?”
    I stood up on the stirrups and unbuttoned my pants before taking off my jeans. How I managed to get my jeans and panties off while staying on the horse was a miracle in itself.
    “Jesus, are you trying to kill me?”
    I turned around on Sweet Dancer, moved off the saddle, and motioned for Jeff to get up on the horse. I’d never seen him move so fast in my life. He kicked his boots off and stripped out of his jeans. Then, he quickly got up on Sweet Dancer and sat on the saddle facing me.
    “I’ve always wanted to have sex on a horse.”
    “I just fucking died and gone to heaven, Ari.”
    I giggled as I reached down and began stroking his dick. I licked my lips as I looked down at it. I placed my legs on Jeff’s and moved myself closer to him. I sat up and slowly began to sink down onto him. I dropped my head back as he filled every inch of me.
    “Damn it…Ari, you feel so good.”
    I used my leg muscles to start moving up and down while Jeff held on to Sweet Dancer’s reins. The horse never moved a muscle while I began rode him faster. Jeff started moving along with me, meeting me thrust for thrust.
    “Jeff…oh God, yes.”
    “Ah…baby…faster. Come on, baby…faster, harder, Ari.”
    “Yes. Oh God, yes.” I dropped my head back as I felt the build.
    Jeff pushed my bra up, exposing my breasts to him. When he began sucking on my nipple, I lost it.
    “Yes! Yes! Oh God, yes! I’m coming, Jeff…oh God.”
    My orgasm seemed to last forever. I’d never enjoyed sex so much in my life. When I came down from my orgasm and looked at Jeff, he was smiling at me.
    “Turn around, baby.”
    Somehow, I managed to turn around without falling off the horse. Jeff pushed me down and lifted me some. Before I could even get ready for him, he slammed into me, causing me to yell out. He grabbed my hips and began moving.
    “Ari…you…drive…me…crazy. You feel so damn good.”
    After a few more times of Jeff moving in and out, deep and hard, we began calling out each other’s names. My legs were weak, and my damn stomach muscles were cramping. I turned around carefully and wrapped my legs around Jeff. He was still a bit hard, so I began rubbing against him.
    “That feels so good,” I whispered. I wasn’t sure why I was still so horny after two amazing orgasms. “Jeff, I want more.”
    “Damn, Ari. Baby, that was hot as hell, but I don’t think he will come up that fast. Ah shit. I think I got cum on the saddle.”
    I pulled back and looked at him. I frowned that he was more worried about that than making me feel good. I began grinding against him as I bit down on my lower lip.
    He shook his head. “Nope, not gonna happen. The old boy won’t be ready for at least another hour.”
    The friction from Jeff’s semihard dick and the saddle against my skin was causing another buildup.
    “Jeff, oh God…I’m going to come again.” I ground against him faster as it rubbed my clit in just the right way.
    “Ari, baby…my leg is cramping. I need you to move!”
    I shook my head. “No…oh God, I’m going to come again. Don’t move.”
    He moved.
    He must have pressed against Sweet Dancer because the damn horse began to take off. The next thing I knew, Jeff and I were on the ground and damn near naked.
    I turned to see Sweet Dancer running off through the trees, and lo and behold, My Fair Charmer followed him. Jeff