Sisters Learn to Ride

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Editor’s note: this fictional work contains scenes of completely fictional incest or fictional incest content.

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Introduction

This is a sequel to Nicole & Mary Teach Each Other. I suggest that you read that one first to fully understand the premise of this story, but it’s not essential. In that story, Mary is a guest at the all-female Riding To Heaven horse riding resort. She learns to ride horses from instructor Nicole. Mary then teaches Nicole how to ride her. They part with feelings and an idea to have Mary join Riding To Heaven as an instructor for the following season.

In this story, she does join, and Nicole brings her up to speed as an instructor. After two weeks, the season opens, and two lovely young twins arrive for a 4-day course. Mary and Nicole teach them how to ride horses, and they then seduce them.

My Return To Heaven

I’m excited during the drive back to Riding To Heaven. Arlene, the owner, said that I was a natural and offered me a job for this season as an instructor. I told her I had to think about it, but it didn’t take long for me to decide once I got home. Since my wonderful weekend there last year, Nicole and I have spoken so much about my joining the staff. I know I will love being there, and Nicole has arranged for us to room together, so we’ll have lots of loving time together.

As I turn into the driveway, I feel myself getting wet, eager to be with Nicole again. I don’t see any cars around, so I pull up to the house. It feels funny to not be a guest this time. I get out and walk inside. Nobody is around. Well, Nicole did tell me that guests don’t arrive for another couple of weeks, so I guess that’s not surprising.

I walk up to the reception desk and see a big cowbell hanging on the wall with a sign RING FOR SERVICE. I giggle, grab the ringer and clap the bell hard a few times.

I hear a shout from the back, “Just a minute.” I recognize Arlene’s voice. After a while, she comes out from the back room. “Ah, Mary, I’ve been expecting you. I’m so happy you will be joining us.”

“I’m glad to be here. I must admit I’m a little nervous. I have a lot to learn.”

“Yes, of course you do, but you impressed us all last season, so I know you’ll do fine. Nicole will work you hard for the next two weeks to get you up to speed.”

“She taught me so much last year.”

“Yes, I heard. And she said you taught her a lot, too,” Arlene says with a knowing grin. “I’ll get your key.” She opens a drawer and hands me a key to cabin 9. “Need any help with your things?”

“No, I’m fine, thanks.”

“You can park by your cabin, under the carport.”

“Great, thanks. Is Nicole around?”

“She’s out on the flat, exercising horses. She should be back for lunch at noon.”

“Okay, thanks.”

I drive my car to cabin 9, where I’ll be living for the next several months. I find the cabin unlocked, and I open the door and return to my car to take in my things. I manage to put everything away in the empty half of the cabin. Nicole’s things are in her half, of course.

I sit on my bed, looking around the cozy space and it sinks in. I’ve finally done it – quit my city job and signed up here. I’m about to undergo a complete change of lifestyle. A mixture of trepidation and excitement washes through me.

I stand up and go to Nicole’s closet. I recognize her clothes and grab one of her shirts and inhale her scent. I’m thrilled. I’m actually going to be living with the woman I’ve come to care for so much. A wave of ecstasy courses through me.

I glance at my watch and see that it’s a bit before noon, so I have some time to kill before lunch. I step outside and gaze around my new front yard that reaches out to the surrounding hills. It feels unreal – like I’m in a movie. I walk around and then spy the stable. I walk in, wondering if Cathy is there. She was such a delightful horse to ride last year.

I enter the stable and see the horses. I walk along between them and then I see Cathy. “Cathy,” I cry as I rush to her stall. She walks up slowly and then seems to remember me, nuzzling my face. I caress her neck. “It’s so good to see, you, Cathy,” I say, half expecting her to reply to me. She gives a little whinny, so I take that as her recognition.

“Old friends back together?” I hear Nicole say. I turn and see her, rushing to her as she’s leading a horse in, almost knocking her over.

“Easy, girl, we have all season together,” she giggles.

“Oh, Nicole, I’m so happy to be here again, and so happy to see you.”

“I’m happy, too. Let me put this boy away.” She moves to the second stall and leads the big horse in. “Help me brush him down.” She tosses me a brush and gets another. She reminds me of the method, and we groom him in silence, grinning at each other. When we’re done, we exit and close the stall and kiss passionately, holding each other tightly.

“Mary, you look lovely. How are you feeling about your move?”

“Oh, Nicole, it’s a huge ardahan escort step, but I feel so good about it. I was a bit nervous on the drive here, but once I got here and saw my new home, I was rapt.”

“I’m so happy to hear that. Did you get your stuff into the cabin?”

“Yes, Arlene gave me the key but it was open. I’ve put my stuff away.”

“Yeah, we don’t bother locking cabins until guests arrive. I’d like to wash my face before lunch, so let’s go there.”

We walk to our cabin, which is at the far end, away from the stable. That’s nice, so we won’t have the smell wafting in. We go in and I grab Nicole and kiss her madly. She reciprocates, and I run my hands up and down her. I want to strip her and throw her on the bed, but we’re interrupted by the lunch bell.

“Later, my Mary. Let me wash up and we can play after lunch.”

Lunch

We walk to the house, hand in hand, gazing longingly at each other.

“Hello, lovebirds. Hi, Mary, lovely to have you with us,” Joyce, the head instructor, says.

I reply, “I’m happy to be here. I have so much to learn but I’m eager to do it.”

“We’ll get you trained, don’t worry.”

“I hope so.”

“I’m starved,” Nicole says as she dashes to the buffet table which has an assortment of hearty dishes.

I follow, and say, “Wow, all this heavy food. My weight is going to balloon!”

“I doubt it,” Arlene replies as she comes in. “You’ll find that you’re going to work it off, so chow down.”

I fill a plate and join Nicole at a table. Joyce and Arlene follow and complete the foursome. I do find the aroma and flavor of the food enticing, and I start eating eagerly. When I can pause, I ask, “Where is everyone else? Is Liz here?”

Arlene says, “The other instructors will come this weekend, so it’s just us for now. This week, Nicole will fill you in on all of the procedures and give you some advanced riding lessons – gradually so you can get used to riding daily without killing yourself. Monica has retired, so it’s good that you are joining us, Mary.”

“Sounds great,” I reply.

We finish our meals and we take our dishes back to the kitchen. I see a stunning woman of Latino appearance, with full, shapely breasts, long braided pigtails and a smile that goes right through me.

Joyce says, “Jacinta, meet Mary, our new instructor for the season. Mary, Jacinta has been with us since we started, running the kitchen magnificently.”

“Nice to meet you, Jacinta,” I say brightly. I don’t know why I didn’t notice her last year. I guess it’s because I was so enamored of Nicole.

“And you, Mary, welcome to your new home. I’ve heard great things about you.” Her Mexican voice is light and full of joy.

“Aw. Well, I hope to meet everyone’s expectations. You’ve all heaped praise on me that I’m not sure I deserve.”

“I’m sure you’ll do fine,” Jacinta says.

Nicole and I leave the main building and almost sprint to our cabin.

Afternoon Delight

We burst into our cabin and I slam the door behind us. I pull Nicole to my bed and toss her onto it. I fling myself next to her. We kiss madly for several minutes, as I press my body against her side.

I pull off of her face and breathlessly proclaim, “Oh, Nicole, I’ve been dreaming of being with you again for all this time. I can hardly believe I’m here.”

“Well, you are, girl, and I’m so happy that you are.”

“I need to see your hot, naked body,” I say, as I begin unbuttoning her shirt. She just smiles at me as I open the shirt and expose her bra. I reach under her, undo her bra clasp, bring the side straps forward, pull her bra down her arms and fling it onto the floor.

“Mmmm, so full and firm, as I remember.” I kiss them all over, then lick them and finally clamp my lips around a nipple. I lick it and feel it harden for me.

I feel her undo her belt and lift her hips to take her jeans off. I climb off of her and help her strip them off. I stand and quickly undress before tossing myself onto her, kissing her and feeling our boobs touch.

My legs fall between hers, and I slide my pussy up and down against hers. I’m so hot from the anticipation since I arrived, that I’m dripping profusely onto her, so we are well-lubricated. We keep kissing madly and soon I’m cumming. I pull up and scream, “Ohhhhhhhhhhhh.”

“Damn, girl, you were hot!” she says.

I hold still on her and catch my breath. “Oh, Nicole, I’ve missed you. I’ve missed this. I’ve thought about you so much and I’ve cum with my fingers and toys but it’s not the same.”

“I know what you mean.”

“You’re so sexy, Nicole, surely you’ve played with others while I’ve been gone.”

“I have to admit I have a couple of times, but I could never get you off my mind.”

“Well, I’m here now, and I’m going to make you feel so good.”

I slide down her body, kissing down her stomach. I rub my face on her mound and hear her moan. I kiss all along the edges of artvin escort her pussy lips and then lick them softly.

“Oh, girl, yes, mmmm,” she groans.

I hungrily slip my tongue between her lips for more. Tasting the juice leaking out of her, I swirl my tongue around and around, cleaning off her lips. Then I need more, so I dive my tongue deep into her pussy, losing all restraint.

I push my face against her and tongue-fuck her pussy hard and fast. I want so much to please my wonderful lover. I am so happy to hear her moans increase. I swirl my tongue around, then curl it up to find her G spot.

“Oh, fuck!” she cries, confirming that I have the location. I lick it steadily and hear her moans turn to unintelligible gurgles. When she starts to scream, I flick her G spot hard and fast.

“Oh, Mary, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.”

Her body shakes with her intense orgasm. I feel her juice flood my chin. I lick for a few more strokes, then lick off her outpourings, the taste sending thrills into my body.

I crawl up and snuggle against her, my head resting on her soft, full boob, my arm across her body, holding myself to her.

“Oh, Mary, I’ve been dreaming of this. I’m so happy you’re staying here. We can do this all the time.”

I smile and sigh contentedly. We drift off to sleep.

First Ride

The coolness of the air wakes me, and I stir, lifting my head and gazing at Nicole’s pretty face. She wakes and glances at me.

“Are you really here, Mary?”

“Yes, Nicole, I am. I still feel like I’m in a dream, though.”

“I know. Hey, I thought we should take a short ride to get you accustomed to riding again. You’ll be riding a lot from now on, and you should break yourself in gradually so you don’t kill your legs.”

“Sounds great.”

We dress in our riding gear and walk to the stables. “May I ride Cathy again? I feel so comfortable with her.”

“Sure. I was thinking that, too, at least for a while. Later I’ll have you ride different horses just so you can get used to them all.”

“Okay.”

I walk to Cathy and say, “Hi, gorgeous, remember me?” She comes over and nuzzles my face again.

“You can use this Western saddle for now, Mary. Then you can try different styles and decide which to buy for your own. Do you remember how to put it on her?”

“I think so. Let me try and you can check it out.”

“Of course.”

I take the saddle from Nicole and almost drop it. “I forgot how heavy they are. I guess I need to build up my arm muscles.”

“Don’t worry, that will happen,” she says with a grin.

I fit the saddle and Nicole looks it over and says, “Yes, you remember well. Let’s go for a little ride.

We lead our horses out of the stable and mount them. Once on top, I remember what a thrill it is to have Cathy under me. We trot out to the field.

“Take a few wide circles in both directions just to shake off the rust,” Nicole advises. I do that, feeling confident and inhaling the lovely fresh country air.

“I feel good,” I say.

“Okay, let’s canter over to the small practice hill and go up and down a few times.”

I remember how to lean forward uphill and backward downhill.

“Looking good, girl,” she says.

“Yeah, it’s all coming back.”

“Let’s canter out for a while.”

We ride out along the valley for several minutes. I take in the sights and smells. I’m exhilarated as I finally feel like I’m here for real.

“Ready for a gallop back?”

“Sure.”

“You take the lead, as fast as you’re comfortable with.”

I give Cathy gentle kicks as I lean forward. She needs no further encouragement, and she flies across the field back to the ranch. I feel the thrill that I had been remembering all these months away.

As I approach the stable, I give Cathy a gentle pull on the reins, and she gently slows to a walk.

“Feel good?” Nicole asks.

“Great!”

“You look great, too. You’ll be ready to work hard the next two weeks so you’re all fit.”

“I’m ready.”

I hear the dinner bell. “Wow, so late. We must have napped a long time.”

“Yes, it was lovely.”

We give the horses a warm-down walk then dismount and put our horses away. “Thanks, Cathy,” I say. She gives me an appreciative glance.

We go directly to the dining room. Joyce and Arlene are already at a table eating. Nicole and I help ourselves and join them.

Joyce asks, “Did you have a nice ride, Mary?”

“Yes, it all came back to me. My legs are a little stiff, though.”

Joyce giggles, “Yeah, you need to regain your country legs. Shouldn’t take too long, you look fit.”

“Yeah, I’ve been working out and running.”

“Good girl.”

Nicole and I look at each other and smile a lot as we’re eating, and we can’t wait to finish and get back to our cabin.

Evening Pleasure

We walk back and burst into our cabin, locking the door behind us.

“Let’s shower, Mary,” she suggests. bodrum escort I don’t even bother to answer, but strip off my clothes quickly and go to the bathroom and get the water hot for us. She follows and we climb in. I get myself wet and let her have the water. I stand behind her and soap her up, washing her back and bottom before wrapping my hands around her and soaping her stomach as I press my boobs into her back.

Then I soap her upper half and set the soap on the tray. My hands caress her slippery boobs. “Oh, Nicole, I’ve missed doing this with you.”

“Me too, Mary, that feels so divine.”

I run my fingers over her nipples, making them harden.

“Ohhh, yes.”

My right hand slides down to her pussy, and I slip a finger between her lips. She’s wet, and not just from the shower. I hold her close to me as I massage a nipple and slide my finger up and down over her clit.

“Ahhh, Mary, mmmmmm.”

I press harder on her clit and slide up and down faster.

“Oh, fuck, I’m gonna cum!” She grasps a rail for balance as her knees go weak. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh.”

I rub for a little while longer then stop, letting her catch her breath. Then she says, “Your turn, switch places.”

I step into the shower stream as she moves behind me, copying what I did for her. Soon, I’m cumming. “Ohhhh, yes, Nicole.”

When I recover, I rinse off and turn off the water. Nicole hands me a towel and gets one for herself. We dry off, then she takes my hand and pulls me to her bed. She pulls back the sheets and slips under them. I follow and pull the covers over us.

We kiss tenderly as our bodies press together. My passion flares again. I kiss her deeper as I roll my body on top of hers. Our boobs touch. She spreads her legs and my legs fall between hers. I moan as my pussy falls onto her, giving my clit pressure.

Nicole spreads her legs and wraps them around my waist. Our pussies are mashing together, merging our juices. I pull off of her mouth and lift my upper body to increase the pressure. I start a slow fucking, sliding my pussy up and down hers.

We moan softly together, gazing lovingly into each other’s eyes and smiling. I feel so happy. I continue the slow motion, not desperate to cum since we did that in the shower. We get wetter and wetter.

I feel myself slowly approaching another orgasm, and Nicole seems to be as well. I keep going with the slow rubbing and finally cum gently. Nicole grabs my hips and presses hard up into my pussy and cums too.

I slide off of her and cuddle, my boob against her side, smiling broadly. She returns my smile. “Oh, Nicole, I’m home.”

“Welcome home, Mary, I’m so happy to have you here.”

We cuddle and snooze. I stir sometime later after it’s gone dark. I turn on a bedside lamp and climb out of bed, going to the bathroom for my nightly routine. I return to my bed and Nicole washes up.

She stops by my bed and kisses me goodnight on the way to her bed. I fall asleep.

Short Ride

“Wake up, sleepyhead, time to rise and shine,” I hear Nicole shout. I rouse myself and open my eyes to see her already dressed.

“Oh, hi, Nicole,” I mumble.

“We have work to do. Gotta get you fit.”

“Ugh, okay, let me wake up.”

I stumble to the bathroom and do my morning ritual. When I come out, I see that Nicole has laid out clothes on my bed. As I’m dressing, I hear the breakfast bell. It’s cool this morning so I toss on a jacket. We head over to breakfast. I only see Jacinta cleaning a table. I guess Arlene and Joyce were early. I don’t see a buffet.

Jacinta says, “It’s pancake day today. Would you like bacon with them?”

“Yes, please,” I answer. I head to the coffee table and pour myself a mug.

Nicole holds my hand at the table as we sit quietly.

“Let me know if you want more,” Jacinta says, as she sets down our plates.

The pancakes are yummy, with a hint of a spice I can’t recognize.

After we finish, Nicole leads me to the stable. She shows me where the guest saddles are, and in a separate room, the staff saddles. She gets hers and selects a guest saddle for me.

“This is different from what you used yesterday. You should try them all to see what you like before you buy one.”

“Sure, makes sense.”

We saddle our horses, Cathy for me, of course. We walk them out and mount.

“What’s the plan, Nicole?”

“Right now, just a short ride to get your muscles loose again. You probably feel a bit stiff.”

“Yeah, a bit.”

“This afternoon I’ll take you through some advanced techniques.”

“Great. I can’t wait to absorb it all.”

We trot in a different direction, down the long driveway. At the road, I see a mailbox with a pole in a bracket. Nicole takes the pole and I see it has a grasper attachment. She deftly opens the mailbox, retrieves a couple of letters which she tucks into her saddlebag and closes the mailbox with the pole again.

“Clever,” I say.

“Yeah, we’ve figured out how to collect the mail without dismounting.”

We ride back up the driveway and then canter into the field. Once again, I marvel at the heady feeling I get from the spectacular view of the surrounding hills and the crisp, clean air. After half an hour, we ride back to the stable and put away our horses.

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