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Beach Riders

17 April, 2017 (23:19) | Bisexual Sex Hookups | By: Gay Adult Stories

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They said the island had nude beaches, and I was
on my way to find out for myself. As I drove my
little rented car through the narrow roads
towards the shore, I speculated on what people
might be doing on those nude beaches. I knew a
lot of college kids on spring break were
flooding the island, and I was thinking of some
intriguing possibilities when a big sign at the
side of the road caught my attention, and almost
had me in the ditch before I recovered from the
shock.

The sign showed a drawing of a white horse
prancing in the surf, with a smiling, shapely,
athletic-looking girl in an almost nonexistent
bottle green string bikini riding him bareback,
gripping her horse’s smooth flanks between her
muscular bare thighs, her knees bent back, her
feet pointed, and her crotch firmly astride the
dip of her mount’s spine.

“Beach Rides,” the sign said. I skidded to a halt,
backed up, and turned into the driveway after a
long look at that sign, my heartbeat noticeably
faster and a warm feeling starting in my groin.

It was a good-sized stable, with several rings
and a bunch of box stalls. I climbed out of the
car near a door marked “Office,” and found
myself looking at a bulletin board with prices
and some slightly faded photos.

In one of the photos I could just make out a
group of horses standing in the water almost up
to their withers, with riders in bathing suits
astride their bare backs. As I semi-consciously
passed a hand over the crotch of my short tight
cutoffs, where things were beginning to happen,
a voice from behind me said “Looks like fun,
doesn’t it? I’m June; I work here as a guide.”

I spun around and found myself looking at a dead
ringer for Rachel McLish. She was wearing a
thin short-sleeved bright green shirt, mostly
open, tied below firm, pointed breasts, and her
muscular legs encased in thin black tights
pulled way up so that her crotch was outlined in
complete detail. There was no sign of a panty
line, just the smooth shiny nylon tights down to
her brown English riding boots.

I could swear that even her pubic hair was clearly
discernible, and there didn’t seem to be much of
it.

She was grinning. “If you’d like to go out
on a ride with us you can ride in your shorts or
a bathing suit. We’re not far from the beach.”

“It sure does look like fun,” I managed to say,
wondering whether she had posed for that drawing
on the road sign and rather hoping she had, and
I’d love to ride with you. My name’s Rick.”

“Great! You’re just in time, there’s a ride
leaving in about ten minutes. We’ve got Paso
Finos and some quarter horses, and they all like
the water. Are you an experienced rider?”

“Yes, although I haven’t had much formal training.
I used to ride bareback a lot as a kid.” Of
course I didn’t mention that even thinking about
riding bareback was enough to give me a hardon,
but she seemed to sense something special about
my enthusiasm. No, it was less mysterious than
that. She was staring absently at my crotch,
still grinning, and I realized she could SEE
what was behind my eagerness to ride with her.

Slightly dazed, I paid my fee in the office,
noticing as she bent over the desk that there
was nothing at all under the black tights pulled
high in the crack of her hard boyish ass, but
June herself. I hoped that was how she dressed
for riding; I really wanted to see that athletic
body astride a horse.

We left the office and walked over to a ring
where the others were already waiting to mount
up under the direction of the other guide, a big,
good-looking young guy with honey blond hair whom
June introduced as Sparky. He was in tight jeans
and western boots, and his bare torso was tanned
and heavily muscled.

There were two college-age couples who obviously
knew each other, and who (also obviously) were a
little drunk.

Sparky made the introductions. “Here’s Gil and
Jackie; they’ve ridden with us before, and this
time they’ve brought Chris and Jeannie along.”

We shook hands all around. The girls giggled,
and I goggled; they were both knockouts, rather
petite, with slim, pliant gymnast’s bodies in
thong bikinis; little triangles over firm,
well-shaped breasts and those little straps
around their slim hips with a bit of nylon at
the crotch, hiding nothing at all. They were in
high spirits and seemed pleased to meet me.

Their boyfriends were friendly too, amiable
young musclehunks who seemed to be more into
physical than academic pursuits.

June solved the mystery for me. “These guys are
all on a cheerleading squad; the whole squad is
down here on spring break.” She materialized
behind me, leading two beautiful horses, one
grey, the other jet black. They had bridles, but
no saddles. “I’m glad you’re going riding with
us, and I have a feeling you’re going to enjoy
it a whole lot.”

I couldn’t help detecting a kind of anticipatory
leer in her expression.

“I want you to ride Tiger. He’s my horse and I
know you’re going to love riding him bareback.
Have you got swim trunks? You might want to
change before we go out, and besides, it’s fun
riding bareback in swim trunks if you haven’t
done it before.”

“I have, and I love it.” I was glad to
get out of my shorts and shirt, thinking about
mounting Tiger in the nylon briefs I had on
under my shorts. I was semi-hard but I couldn’t
care less; my attention was on these
great-looking girls in their thong bikinis.

“Jeannie and Jackie like riding bareback too,
June assured me. The guys aren’t experienced,
so they’ll be using saddles, and Sparky and I
will be leading their horses. We’re giving them
Paso Finos. Have you ever ridden one?” I
hadn’t. Jackie said “They don’t trot. They do
this real neat pacing gait like a fast rock. It
really feels good.”

Sparky brought out the Pasos, and flipped their
reins over a rail. He beckoned to Chris, who
approached with obvious trepidation, but with
Jeannie’s encouragement managed to mount up,
holding tightly to the horn of the western
saddle. Sparky left the reins looped around the
rail. Gil made a show of bravely hauling himself
into the saddle, having been out once before,
but he grabbed the horn for security too.

Jeannie was definitely slightly bombed. She
leaned on my arm. “Chris isn’t much of a rider,
but he’s a hell of a good horse. He’s my
partner on the cheerleading squad and he really
gets off on those shoulder straddles.

“I love riding,” I replied, “and from what June
tells me this is going to be a real blast.” And
then I had a mental picture of this lithe, sexy
girl riding Chris, straddling his neck, and was
struck by the ambiguity of my own words.

Jackie was literally jumping up and down in
anticipation as Sparky brought her horse over.
He helped her mount, lifting her astride the
Paso, encouraging her to move forward so that
she was straddling him lewdly right in the dip
of his smooth bare back. “Yippee!” she yelled
as she wiggled into position, moving her hips so
that her crotch was centered just behind the
withers, clutching with her bare thighs, her
neat naked buns splayed astride her mount.

God, she looked incredible and was obviously turned
on by the thought of riding bareback in her thong.

“Jeannie,
you’re going to love this!” I was getting a bit
dazed. I had almost forgotten June standing
just beside me in her sexy tights. She touched
my arm and commented quietly, “She’s really into
riding, but she’s not the only one. Sparky
really loves his work. He always paws the girls
when he helps them mount up. He loves picking
them up. And look at his face — watching a
girl ride bareback in a bathing suit really
turns him on, but actually he’s mostly gay.”

I wondered at this, since he seemed more
interested in the girls than the two muscular
guys already mounted up in their western
saddles.

“But,” June went on, “he could care less about
saddles.”

Jeannie mounted up without his help; he just
held the reins. She too wiggled sexily into
position astride the horse’s gleaming bare back,
rubbing her crotch astride him. I could see
that everybody was enjoying the spectacle. The
three guys were watching the girls with their
jaws hanging open. Even June had a comment. “I
like Jackie. She’s really into riding, you can
see she gets off on straddling that horse. Are
you ready to mount up? I want to see what you
look like astride my horse.”

Damn right, I was ready. I was down to brief
nylon underwear, bulging at the front from my
growing hardon, and excited about mounting this
beautiful barebacked horse.

I sprang up astride him and marveled at the
sensuous movement of his muscles between my bare
thighs as he pranced a bit beneath me, tossing
his head in anticipation of the ride. His
backbone was beautifully arched for the rider,
and well sheathed in muscle, and as I tightened
my thighs astride his back the swell of his
spine caressed my hardening cock. “Oh, wow!” I
exclaimed. “This feels great!”

June said “You look great up there, and I know
you’re going to find riding Tiger a really
special experience. I love riding him bareback,
and he really responds when I get excited. OK,
now it’s my turn. Buck is a great horse for
bareback riding too.”

June had taken off her boots. I hadn’t noticed,
being preoccupied with watching Jeannie and
Jackie wiggling around astride the Pasos’ bare
backs in their thong bikinis. God, what a body
she had. A little taller than the other girls,
and with even more muscle. She obviously worked
out. And I could see that riding was special
for her.

My hips moved involuntarily astride Tiger’s
gleaming bare back as I watched her leap astride
that horse, her lips parted and a wild look in
her eyes. Tiger and Buck pranced around as we
rode them, matching our obvious excitement with
their own, and June rode with every movement,
her tight straddle never faltering even for a
moment.

She grinned at me. “You seem to be enjoying
this already.” She was looking straight at my
cock, now standing up hard and straight in my
briefs as I rode Tiger in sexy bareback
pleasure. I grinned back weakly in some
embarrassment, but she merely went on, “I knew
when I saw you looking at that photo that you
were really into bareback riding the same way I
am. There’s nothing to be ashamed of. It’s a
real sex act for me too, and those two girls
look like real sex riders.

They sure did. They were still giggling and
wriggling around lewdly astride their mounts’
bare backs, to their obvious delight and that of
their two boyfriends, who were still staring at
them with mouths agape. But the real surprise
was Sparky, who was standing frozen in his
tracks, staring straight at my cock. June
chuckled. “You’re already giving Sparky
something to think about.” He had heard her.

“You better believe it, pal. This is going to
be a great ride!”

Sparky mounted up, still in boots and jeans. He
rode a big bay horse with a western saddle. He
gave Chris the reins of his Paso and took the
lead rope, pulling the horse away from the rail.

June did the same for Gil. We started off for
the beach with Sparky in the lead, leading
Chris’s horse, followed by the two girls, then
June leading Gil’s horse, and me bringing up the
rear. Riding Tiger was sheer joy. He had real
spirit and a wonderful disposition. I could
feel his strength, with the powerful muscles
rippling between my bare thighs, but I also felt
his delight and anticipation; I knew he was
having fun and was somehow convinced he liked
having me ride him bareback.

June twisted around astride Buck. “How’re you
doing back there, Rick?” I eased Tiger into a
lope and it was like fucking. I was getting more
and more excited. I pulled up beside June,
watching the swell of her thighs in the nylon
tights and the way her crotch moved back and
forth astride Buck with each step. “This is so
sexy it’s incredible,” I admitted. “You said
it. I told you Tiger was a dream to ride
bareback, and I like watching you get excited
astride my horse. We have a lot in common, it
seems.

The Pasos were pacing as only Pasos do. The
girls were squealing, their hips moving with
each step as though they were fucking fast. June
and I had our horses in a gentle lope, humping
our hips astride them to match their movement,
and between what I was feeling and what I was
seeing I was in ecstasy. “God, look at those
girls,” said Gil from behind us. They’re really
getting hot. But I knew they would. These two
girls are very big on straddling anybody or
anything, and you can bet that’s why they’re
cheerleaders. Jackie creams all over the back of
my neck when she rides my shoulders.

“You’ll have to try one of the Pasos when we get
to the beach,” said June. You’ll see why those
girls are getting off riding them.” I was
certainly willing.

We got to the beach soon enough, and Sparky led
us to the water’s edge. “Here we go,” he called,
and Gil and Chris grabbed their saddle horns for
dear life as we all began cantering along the
long, secluded beach. It felt so great. The
three girls looked as though they were getting
off. Only the guys were concentrating on sheer
survival. And at the end of the beach, we all
turned around and started back. Jeannie and
Jackie were yelling as they rode.

And there we stopped. Sparky looked at June, who
nodded. “OK guys, how about some beer?” He
dismounted and helped the four cheerleaders to
dismount. They certainly seemed eager for beer.

They were really excited, and so was I, but I
wasn’t eager to dismount. I was loving the feel
of my horse’s muscles moving between my bare
thighs as I rode him. Fortunately, I got to
stay astride. Jackie was talking to her
companions, two of whom didn’t know what to
expect. “Wait till you see this,” she was
saying. June explained. “We give the customers
some beer, and they generally get their cameras
out of Sparky’s saddle bags and take pictures of
me galloping bareback up and down the beach at
full speed. But you’re a good rider — how
about riding with me?” Naturally, I agreed.

Nobody had a camera, but they watched us,
yelling encouragement as June and I wheeled our
horses around, leaned forward, gripping with our
thighs, and started along the water’s edge at a
full gallop. The wind in our hair, the horses’
bare backs between our naked thighs, and the
sight of June’s muscular body in the thin tights
straddling her running horse was incredible. “I
love this!” she yelled over the noise of
thundering hoofbeats. And back we came, riding
even faster, until we were back with the others.

June slipped down from her mount, and Sparky
came over to me. He put one hand on my bare
thigh where it swelled astride Tiger’s gleaming
back. “You’re a good rider, and I can see you’re
really into riding bareback. I really like
watching you astride that horse.” His hand
moved up my thigh to caress my hard cock
briefly, but then we were distracted by a yell
from Jeannie. “Hey, that was terrific! But
isn’t this supposed to be a clothes-optional
beach? I want to do some more riding; it feels
so good, but I want ride bareback and bareass!”

“This I want to see,” replied Chris. “And so do
I,” added Sparky. “And I bet June will do the
same, like she always does.”

June agreed without embarrassment. “You better
believe it. I get horny when I ride bareback,
and there’s nothing like riding bareback naked.”

The last sentence was directed shamelessly to
all of us, to the girls’ special delight. The
two guys were too scared to ride bareback, but
they stripped off their Speedos without any
hesitation. “We’ll watch,” said Gil. Jackie and
Jeannie were out of their bikinis in no time
flat, revealing their firm breasts and naked
crotches to their boyfriends’ obvious delight,
and mine too. Sparky went to help them mount up,
still in his tight, faded jeans. But now I saw
that he, too had a hardon.

June and I stripped. She looked appreciatively
at my hardon and said, “I’m going to enjoy this.
I don’t know many guys who get off riding
bareback the way you do.” I watched the thin
shirt and the tights come off, revealing her
muscular, compact, lithe, sexy body, and then
June and I sprang astride our horses, moving our
naked crotches into the perfect bareback
straddle centered in the dip of their gleaming
backs. Tiger tossed his head, and his mane
stroked my hard cock. June made a little moan of
excitement as she tightened her naked thighs
around the prancing Buck.

With difficulty I spared some attention to watch
the other girls mount up one at a time with
Sparky’s eager help, his hands guiding their
thighs and bare asses while they moved
delightedly into a secure bareback straddle.

They were actually screaming with excitement,
naked young athletes riding with obvious sexual
excitement. Without waiting for anybody or
anything they rode off along the shore at a
quick Paso pace, their bare bottoms jiggling and
their hips moving, humping rapidly back and
forth, their naked thighs throbbing visibly
against their horses’ flanks. And then they
turned and came back toward us the same way,
yelling. Jeannie had her head thrown back. “Oh
my god,” she screamed as she rode. “Oh! Oooh!!

I’m coming — Ah!! Ahh!! Aaaaah!!” “I told
you,” yelled Jackie. “Oh, yeah, I’m coming too!”

The two Pasos came to a halt, their naked
riders spasming astride them as they orgasmed,
to the delight of everybody watching this erotic
spectacle.

It was our turn. June had begun murmuring, not
to me, but to her horse. “Feel me, Buck. Feel me
astride you. Feel me riding you naked, feel my
naked thighs straddling you, feel me creaming on
your bare back. Carry me and make me come
astride you!” She set off down the beach at a
canter, slow enough so that her crotch stayed
mounted astride Buck with every movement, her
hips moving forward and back, humping astride
him with her powerful muscles rippling to match
those of her sleek mount. And I was right
behind her, bareback naked astride my own mount,
riding the deep naked saddle of his smooth bare
back. On the way back to the others I could see
that June was climaxing astride Buck, alternately
moaning and yelling in ecstasy.

“Oh yesyesyes — I’m coming! Uh! Uh! Uh! Aaaah!”

We pulled up beside the others. The guys were
staring at us goggle-eyed; the girls were
leaning forward on their horses backs, still
spasming astride them.

Now it was Gil and Chris who took us by
surprise. Gil went over to Jackie and helped her
dismount. “That was some sight, watching you
ride that horse. Now you’re gonna ride US like
that!” Chris was in perfect agreement. He lifted
Jeannie bodily off her horse, and the two girls
were dragged, not really protesting, into the
water as Sparky watched from the shore and June
and I from astride our horses. June was still
trembling. “Let’s ride in the water to cool
off,” she suggested.

And so we did. The two big horses went
willingly enough into the ocean, breasting the
low waves, until they were withers-deep in the
water. June’s butt contracted and her crotch
moved back and forth as she kicked Buck
underwater, even as I wrapped my bare legs more
tightly astride Tiger’s soaking flanks. And we
watched the four cheerleaders. I don’t know who
was more excited, the girls or the boys, as Gil
yelled “Straddle mount!”

“This is going to be fun.” June was grinning
again. “I think a lot of cheerleaders of both
sexes get a real erotic charge from those straddle
lifts. I’ve seen Jackie and Gil do this before.”

The combination
of riding Tiger bareback naked in the surf and
watching Jackie and Jeannie mount their
boyfriends’ broad shoulders for a bareass
straddle-neck ride was incredibly exciting. They
cavorted around in the water while we watched in
delight. “Those girls are really something,” I
commented. “They were coming astride their
horses, and it looks like they’re coming again
riding the guys.” “Yes, and I’m not surprised.
You ought to try one of the Pasos, and you’ll
see why riding them bareback makes a girl so
hot.”

June and I turned our mounts and rode up to
Sparky, who was watching all these goings-on
with a huge idiot grin on his face and a huge
hardon in his jeans. “I want Rick to ride a
Paso with me. He’s never experienced that
special gait, and I want to see how he reacts to
it.”

“Yeah, sure,” Sparky replied. “And you
also want to do some reacting yourself, if I
know you.” June slipped smoothly from astride
her bareback mount. God, what a strong, sexy
body she had! Sparky was obviously more
interested in my own body; he was there
needlessly helping me dismount, his hand on my
upper thigh as I swung down from Tiger’s back.
But he said “You’re going to like this, and I’m
going to enjoy watching you. And I can promise
you that June will be getting off again in no
time.

Pasos aren’t big, but they can handle weight
easily. They were gentle, docile creatures who
stood quietly as June and I swung nakedly
astride their backs. Their spines curved below
us, making a natural bareback saddle that was
very comfortable to ride even naked. “You look
real good astride that pony,” said Sparky. “Ride
him hard!”

I was hard all right. And there was June, an
incredibly sexy naked bareback rider beside me,
thighs clasping her horse’s sides, nipples hard
and poking as she wriggled delightedly into
position astride him. “Let’s go!” she said.

And off we went. It was like nothing I’d ever
experienced. My horse wasn’t walking and wasn’t
galloping, he was moving with a fast, smooth
gait that wasn’t a trot, either. But there was
something else adding to my excitement. My
horse’s smooth coat, where my balls rested on
his bare back, was wet, and it wasn’t sweat.
There was something special about riding him
naked, straddling the spot where Jackie had been
creaming in ecstasy just a few moments before.
I knew if I kept this up I’d be unable to keep
from coming, but I wanted to hold out if I
could, though I didn’t know why. June certainly
wasn’t holding out. “My horse is all covered
with cream! Jeannie came all over him! I like
that — how about you?”

“Oh yeah! Jackie was creaming all over my pony’s
back, and I can feel it, it’s all smooth and
slippery under my crotch. It feels good!” We
had reached the end of the beach and turned
around. June was beginning to come again as we
started back. Her thigh muscles stood out as
she clasped her legs astride her mount, riding
his bare back in perfect time to his fast
rocking gait. “I’m coming again! I’m creaming
all over him! Oh, yes! I’m comingggg!!!”

We slipped off our horses as we returned to
where we had left Sparky. But he wasn’t there.
He had pulled off his jeans and he was in the
shallows watching a frenzy of shoulder riding.

Jeannie and Jackie had switched mounts, and the
guys were jumping around in the water, rotating
their heads to make their necks stroke the
girls’ naked crotches and get them hot and
excited, and with obvious success. Jeannie was
on the verge again. She was screaming as she
spasmed astride Gil’s neck. She went rigid for a
moment as she climaxed and then slipped from
Gil’s shoulders, floundering limply to the beach
where she collapsed in exhaustion. But Gil was
far from exhausted. He wanted more — and the
more he wanted was June.

“Please,” he said. You can see how I love it.
Ride me naked! I want to feel you astride me!”

June didn’t hesitate for a second. “You got
it!” she replied. What a hot rider! Gil ducked
underwater and rose with June straddling his
neck. She had hooked her feet behind his back
and was just plain fucking astride the back of
his neck. I was going ape watching, when I felt
Sparky’s hand grasp my throbbing cock.

“You look so sexy riding a horse. I wish you’d
ride me like that!” He didn’t wait for an
answer, but ducked down between my legs, and
almost in a daze I found myself mounted on his
broad shoulders as he rose from the water, and
sensed his excitement as he gripped my thighs
and pressed his strong neck into my crotch.

I squeezed his body between my legs, riding
bareback. I had never expected anything like
this, when I signed up to ride horseback on the
beach, but it felt wonderful. He was so big and
muscular, my weight was like nothing for him,
and he carried me on his shoulders without any
effort at all. His smooth, powerful neck
muscles moved against my crotch, and my hard
cock was pressed up against the back of his
head, poking up through his thick shock of
honey blond hair.

I knew this was it. There was no way I could
hold out much longer.

Jackie was spasming astride Chris, her naked
buns sliding around on his broad shoulders, her
crotch positively vibrating as she rubbed it
astride her willing mount’s muscular neck. Chris
was jerking off too now, and so was Sparky; I
could feel the motion below me as I rode him,
and I knew he was ready to blast, feeling me
riding his shoulders bareass. “Oh yeah, that
feels so good!” he yelled.

It was an orgy. Jackie came noisily astride
Chris, who yelled as his own orgasm hit him and
he froze, his cock spurting into the water while
his naked rider still creamed astride him, her
thigh muscles still spasming visibly. And June
wasn’t far behind. She was SO sexy, riding Gil
with head thrown back, hips pumping, crotch and
thighs moving rhythmically astride his muscular
neck. They both came simultaneously, both
freezing momentarily, all their muscles in bold
relief for a moment as they orgasmed in a riding
frenzy.

“I’m coming!” yelled Sparky. My naked thighs
were thrashing astride his neck as he froze
beneath me. His powerful neck muscles, moving
between my inner thighs and caressing my
throbbing cock, topped off the experience of
riding the horses bareback naked, and watching
June’s lithe naked form still astride the
delighted Gil’s neck. I came with a rush,
spurting come in an arc above Sparky’s head.

What an incredible day! Jackie slid from Chris’s
shoulders and flopped on the beach beside her
friend, but June and I rode our sex ponies a
little longer before we were ready to dismount,
sliding smoothly down their backs so that we
straddled their narrow waists briefly before we
hit the ground. That felt good too.

June came over to me and threw her arms around
me. Her firm breasts pressed against my chest,
and I could feel the hard nipples. She pressed
herself up against me, and my still-hard cock
slid smoothly up on the surface of her
water-slick, muscular stomach. She kissed me
warmly. “I have a feeling that this is the
beginning of a beautiful friendship.”

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