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If you are offended by sexually explicit stories, please read no further. If you are offended by stories featuring group sex, bisexual situations, incest, sex between minors and adults, or any other situation, please check the story codes before reading the text. It was like magic... I KNEW the minute I walked up to the horse that she was the one... I saw the plate with her name: "Mizuki"... that just took my breath away... Mizuki was my gran's name... and it also happens to be one of my favorite manga characters, from the Hana Kami series... it was just too much of a coincidence... I used the treats to befriend her, but I kind of knew that even without the treats I would have been her friend... it just felt right... It wasn't just the horse that was so cool... the other girls seemed really nice, our sleeping quarters were nice and clean and kinda new... and Karen seemed just totally wow... This started out perfect... and although I would miss my mom it was going to be a great two weeks... "OK girls," said Karen "are you ready for a first trial?"... whoops and cheers - we were all sooooo ready... Karen explained she wanted to see each of us to saddle our horse for riding, see us mount, and then go 5 times around the outside manage... this was so she could assess what level of confidence and what knowledge we had... so each of us had to wait our turn, and we sat on the benches outside in the sun, overlooking one of the two manages, watching each of us ride... the other manage was occupied by the beginners group... At last it was my turn... it was just me and Karen and one other girl in the stables... the other girl, Katja from Sweden, had just finished her ride... she was well experienced, and had been riding since she was 5... she also spoke excellent English... she was a really cheerful personality and she and I had been chatting while we waited our turns... "I am going outside" she shouted when she had stabled her horse, easiest the largest of the lot, a brown haired boy named Sir... Karen stood with me in the confines of Mizuki's stable... she said: " it is amazing, Yukio... Mizuki is so calm... you and her must be kindred spirits"... I explained the significance of Mizuki's name... and all of a sudden I was so happy with everything going on... the great place I was in... the beautiful weather... Mizuki... and at the same time the "pang" of hurt I felt when talking about my gran... I couldn't help it but I started crying... Not all out balling, mind you... just some tears coming down my face... Karen seemed surprised and perhaps a bit shocked... 'what is it Yukio? are you alright?" she came over to me right away, and quite naturally pulled me in to a hug... and quite naturally I slipped against her... as I said before, my mom and I hug all the time as an expression of love and connectedness so it felt so good to get a hug when I needed one "Do you miss your mom already? what's wrong?" asked Karen softly, as she held me to her... I noticed my face was at her breast level... uughhh I am so SMALL... all of a sudden I felt really stupid... why did I cry??? I was making a right idiot of myself... and that thought made me sob a little more... "There, there" said Karen, stroking my hair... "you can tell me anything, Yukio"... I calmed down... and told her there really wasn't anything wrong... it was just so overwhelming to be in a place that was all so perfect and great... and then to be reminded of my gran... Karen said she totally understood... "but just to be clear" she said "It is nothing to do with me, or that you do not want to be here, Yukio? because, again, you can tell me anything, little one." What happened next seemed to happen like it was in slow motion or something... Karen's hand had stroked my hair so softly... my face was slightly sideways between Karen's breasts... I realized with reddening face that her breasts were quite large... and soft... I head heard of fake breasts and wondered if these were... why did I wanted to know that? were they? how can you tell anyway? these thoughts were tumbling through my head... I felt Karen's hand leave my head, and then she held my face in her two hands... for someone who was around horses all the time, her hands were remarkably soft... why would I notice that? how did she manage that? again, thoughts tumbling... My body was still against her... and it felt nice... what was it that was so nice about it? gosh, she feels soft yet strong... I felt a little strange... not sure what exactly... and not bad... just different... weird, but good... Karen held my face and I looked up to her... she looked at me, and I felt this warm stirring as she did... she sighed, while her thumbs kind of ever so gently stroked my cheeks... "OK, honey?" I nodded yes... then the moment seemed to fade and the world started turning at normal speed again... but the warmth stayed inside me... weird... new... I saddled Mizuki... and of course Mizuki was a star... quiet... patient... I walked her to the manage outside... and mounted... it felt so natural... but then, as I rode my 5 laps, it also felt... well... you know... down there... warm... I had not realized but realized now that the warmth I had felt earlier was centred in two places... I blushed as I I felt it now consciously... it was my kitty... oh wow... my kitty was so warm... so warm... and slick... I had discovered my kitty could do that since only six months... I have a very outie kitty... my gran used to joke when she would bathe me as a little girl that I had an almond glued between my legs... and that's what it looked like... when it was all folded shut... A few months ago one of the girls in school after P.E. had pointed at my kitty and said "you have big lips" and I had become a bit self conscious about it... I checked the other girls, and yes, my kitty was indeed different from all the others... it was very lippy I suppose... and I started to grow some hair, too... I told my mom what had happened and she said that all girls in the Shimizu family had this... "some people have a big nose, or are cross eyed, or have warts in funny places.... we have big lipped kitty's baby... it is nothing to be ashamed off... and don't let anybody tell you different"... That night, in the bath, I had inspected my kitty up-close... I had looked at it... and touched it... even as a small child I had sometimes pulled on those frumpy little lips... but now they seemed even more pronounced and prominent... and when I touched them... I had felt that warmth... the same I now felt, while riding Mizuki... I had started touching my kitty lips in the bath pretty much every day since... it felt nice... new... strange... tingly... and my kitty would get all slippery... I knew the mechanics of sex from my mom... she was quite open about it... and with the help of a Japanese sex ed book with kind of technical drawings she had explained... So I knew the slickness was there to help a penis come into a woman's vagina and all that... but as I explored myself in the bath, there was no penis... so why would it get slick... anyway... it felt nice... and it didn't make me stop... it made me just wonder... Sometimes there was a lot of slickness... usually when it felt like really nice... like I was a balloon and was going higher and higher in the sky... I could see the slickness kind of pooled at the bottom of my up-side-down almond... where the opening was... like a white dollop of slickness... Under water it would look like a milky kind of little cloud coming from my opening... when I would come out of the bath it was like a white little blob... just sitting there... I had of course touched it... curious... see it become stringy cob webs between my fingers... so weird... but it all felt so good... so new... And now I felt like I felt when in the bath... but again... there was no penis anywhere... I was riding a horse... I had cried and received a hug... from Karen... so why did I feel the way I did??? I was confused... a little embarrassed... when I reached the end of my 5 rounds Karen said "well done Yukio... are you OK? your face is so red..." I nodded and said "I am fine"... and I was... despite all the confusing feelings, riding Mizuki had felt great. "Well, I guess we have all had a tiring day girls..." said Karen, "you traveled here and then had to get to know each other and your horses... I think that should be all for today... you're all more or less at the same level of experience so that is great... tomorrow we will go for our first ride outside... make sure you are ready at 6:30 tonight for dinner... until then you have time to yourself... there is an Internet connection in the recreation area... see you later, girls!" We all scattered off... ~ To Be Continued ~ |