Saturday, June 30, 2012

"Broken-and-ridden-bare-Back".

"Broken-and-ridden-bare-Back".


My new wife we will call her Madison in this story, when we met and she decided to move in with me on the ranch, and when We first got to know  each other and we both knew that we would be spending the rest of our lives together, and we always had a great life with lots of friends and an active social life. She is a successful sales executive with an international fortune 100 firm and traveled the world entertaining and dining out with clients almost daily. On the rare occasions where she spends some time at our home on the central Coast of Australia, we always had neighbors and friends over for bar-b-que and wine.


About 10 years ago, fueled by some wine, I got up the nerve to tell Madison that since I loved her so much, that I would do anything make her happy. And that I also knew that deep-down she was a size-queen and that my rather average cock could only take her so many places…but not where a giant cock could take her. When She was  first, Broke-and-Ridden-bare-Back  Madison loved every minute of being treated like a Mare being Mounted and then one day while home on the ranch over breakfast  early one morning She accused me of wanting to allow her to “play around” so that I myself could “play around”. But when I assured her that I wanted to have sex with no one but her, and was genuinely concerned about the limitations my cock put on her sexual life…she just kind of said “hmmm” and the subject was dropped for the time being. And for some reason, I got a helluva blowjob later from her.


Cut to a week later. We are invited to a party in Los Angeles by one of her newer clients. As we were already in L. A. on business we decided to go, She doesn’t know much about him except that he worked for a large internet firm that was increasing its orders (and thereby her bonus) regularly. As we drove down the coast to L.A. she spent practically the whole time on the phone making business calls. As the traffic was pretty bad, we arrived in L.A. to our hotel around 6 pm. The party was to start in an hour or so and we wanted to be fashionably late. It was a nice night out and the party was a casual affair deep in the Hollywood hills.


As ususal, I was ready first dressed in just a nice dress shirt and jeans with the requisite Italian loafers for that understated look. After what seemed like hours, but was in fact her usual time, Madison emerged from the bathroom wearing a stunning mauve sheath dress that barely covered her pussy, plunged down below her tits in the front, And looking like she was ready to be Broken-and-ridden-Bare- Back all over again, Wow this made my cock excited seeing her dressed like this my horny Mare that she is; and her dress was plunged down to her ass crack in the back…stunning. This should keep her client interested. No bra. No panties. And the most stunning Swarovski-studded platform Louboutins. Her nipples poked through the thin fabric of her dress as per usual.
I was stunned when I saw her and immediately thought of banging her over the end of a chair, but thought that the gentle, building pressure of watching her throughout the night mingling with strangers would make the sex so much better later.

As we got ready to leave the hotel, all heads turned her way as we were in the elevator and walking through the lobby to the waiting limo. The limo driver was speechless when he saw Madison and silently winked at me. As it was still too early to arrive at the party, we went to a small bar nearby to get our first drink of the night. While the limo waited, we walked in to what was a pretty small bar that was packed with loud house music. Again, all eyes were on my Hot Wife and her pokie nipples, full rounded breasts, ass crack, miles of legs, and high heels. We ordered champagne and enjoyed the bubbly while everyone else enjoyed looking at her. She giggled and told me that she felt great and was looking forward to the rest of the evening. I said I was looking forward too, but what I meant was after the evening was over as my cock was either hard or semi-hard ever since seeing her in the outfit. And my cock would get even harder when I saw that everyone in the room was staring at my horny mare of a wife letting all the colts and stallions snort over her.


We ordered a second glass and then I headed to the restroom. It was kind of hard to pee as my cock was in that semi-hard-erect state. When I returned to the bar, fighting my way through the crowd, there was a young 20-something artist type in close-quarters conversation with my hot and horny wife with his hand on her ass. And she was clearly allowing it. I stayed back in the crowd to watch for a bit. Their talked very closely. She was nearly twice his age. He was enamored with her…unable to take his eyes off her tits and legs. She threw her head back in laughter…what I knew as a sign of her getting turned on. She would never do that otherwise. I know my wife. When her head gets thrown back like that it makes her breasts jump out even more and her nipples nearly shred the material trying to escape. In short, it’s a hot move.


With the constant flow of people in and around the bar, she suddenly gets bumped by some people and my wife and the artist are thrust together. One of her hands brushes by the front of his jeans and she kind of leaves it there for a beat and rubs his cock. Wow. I’m a little shocked, a little more turned on, and a little jealous. Suddenly she turns to see me and quickly removes her hand and brushes his hand off her ass. I walk up pretending not to notice anything and she introduces me to artist-boy. He says hi and then walks off. She searches my face for some recognition of her little flirtation. I am a stone wall. We continue to drink our champagne and talk. When the drinks are done, we get ready to leave. The walk through the crowd to the exit is again met with the lustful stares of men and women alike in the crowd. My wife. is so hot.

We get into the limo and it begins to wind its way up into the Hollywood Hills to the mansion that is the home of her client. Cars line the narrow streets and we pull up to huge gate and are checked in on the guest list. A golf cart meets us and takes us way up the long driveway to the entrance of the house. Its huge…must be 30 bedrooms 20 bathrooms. Bars set up everywhere. Dancers. Servers. Music. And packed with people. My wife is, of course stunning, but so are most of the women there. The men are well-monied, distinguished older gents trolling for young pussy or are a collection of male model/actors/Hetrosexual hunks.
The bars are set up throughout the house and have any concoction of alcohol, water, or  you could desire. Every bar is 5 people deep. There is a pool glimmering in the backyard with people standing or sitting as they drink and flirt. In short, a typical Hollywood party.

We stroll up to one of the bars and get some Stoli on the rocks to reinforce the champagne from earlier. People milling about everywhere. Madison spies her client across the long hallway and tells me to wait here while she works her way through the crowd to him. I can’t see who he is through the crowd and the darkness and the smoke machine/strobe lights/house music filling the environment. But as Madison walks away from me, I see all eyes in the place turn to her as she passes. She bumps into people and slides through crowds making her way to her client. All the physical contact she is having with this mansion full of strangers is making her nipples incredibly pointy and hard. I lose sight of her and concentrate on the people around me. There are some incredibly good looking women in minimal clothing…two of whom are making out on the couch on the side. Nice.

I start speaking with a nice 20-something hipster with a straw fedora and he tells me that almost all of the rooms in the mansion have their own bar and party going on…wow. That’s like 20 parties within a party. In between fits of giggling, he said its fun to visit one and then go to another. He was like Magellan. A drunk, party Magellan. Girls in impossibly high heels and short skirts were huddled and smoking. Guys were lining up their prey. The lights and music were getting louder. Suddenly, Madison shows up at my side and introduces me to her client Rockman. Handsome, 30-something who appears to be a bit tipsy in a fun kind of way. The two of them are laughing and drinking another drink. Rockman tells us that we should definitely mix and explore the entire house and enjoy ourselves. The whole time he’s talking, his eyes don’t leave my wife’s Tits and as he departs to mingle, I thought I saw him lightly slap her ass. Ah, who could blame him.
 Big Bonuses are at stake here. "Until tomorrow keep them Hot and Loving".




Tuesday, June 12, 2012

Hi and welcome to In-the-Mountains-alone-Now, this is a Blog all about a young lady who was a uni drop out who could not mix with other guys as she was a one guy lover and he was not human, and the only human in her young life was here Grandpa who owned the mountain hide away where Lauren spent most of her time and now she was 25 years of age, she started coming up here when she turned, 19 and was a Virgin, all the girls at her uni hated her because she was like a Model in looks and body and her style was so natural, but she could not stay, in the city she had to move out to the country, her Grandpa Spoiled her rotten any thing she wanted he got it for her, She wanted a Pony not one that was broken in as that's what she wanted to do here-self, so at a horse sale he saw a beautiful Palomino Stallion Colt which was only 6 months old, she just idolized it.


So when it was delivered the owner asked her if she  wanted it broken in and she said no that you i'm quite capable of breaking him in.
So he was unloaded into the horse Coral, and left there so for a couple of days the horse was left in there with only water to drink no food, and one after noon Lauren went down to the coral with an armful of nice lucerne hay, and at first the little colt was not interested in what she had for him, but then all of a sudden he came to the fence very quickly and like a naughty Boy reared up, and walked on his hind legs right up close to Lauren, and got down and just sniffed at her front, not once but two or three times, and then when she got inside the fence he came right up close to her again and got behind her and pushed her with his head until he got her in the right position, then put his nose between her legs and sniffed her again putting his head into the air as if he knew she was a female.

Then again he let her pat him, and his cock as young as this fellow was knew she and he would become the greatest friends ever, and they did she broke him in and rode him bare back never wore any panties either when they went riding she just threw a blanket over his back just like the Indians do in the wild west, they never had saddles, this was only a man made thing saddles,, anyway that's where I got the domain name for my blog called broken and ridden bare back.

Its a little hard knowing how it will go when put together on the web, as its very controversial, people might take it the wrong way well stiff for them, there are many different ways to call domain names,and to get the feel about how people will take to them remains to be seen, but as long as its not distasteful it should be ok now, as people need to be open minded about things, and try them out before slamming a big No on them.

Young girls are maturing earlier now and want to explore their bodies and try things out, and if they like it they continue doing it and sharing with their friends, and why not see they get on better these days, the have their Pets and each other and the old sayings you show me yours and i'll show you mine, my dog does this to me and I love it happening and so doe my dog he looks for me to let him every time he sees me, so what does you dog do to you Mary