Bush Ridge farms. (open SRP)

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IC narration;
The seen opens in a horse stable on a posh resort. The stable boy, (Erik, played by me, 26 years, 6’ 4”, #200, blond, very muscular, usually wares blue jees and a T shirt that shows off his physique) is feeding the horses. The kind of guy rich women here dream of, but would not want to be caught dead with!

“Ya, we get all types. Board wives and spoiled daughters of lawyers, doctors, and real-estate tycoons. All prim and proper, and dressed to a T with there expensive English riding uniforms. The tight pants, the silk scarf’s worn like a tie, the jackets. Made up faces, flowing hear or sometimes a nice long braid. Walking wet dreams all of them! Some are the powerful type, others shy and inexperienced. All of them have lived their stuffy ‘proper’ life. And they all want a tumble in the hay."

And I’ve heard all of the come-ons. “Ok, Erik, would you please help me with this heavy saddle.” “Oh, Erik, please help me on to my mount.” “Oh, Eric, please help me off my mount.” What they’re really saying is, “Oh Erik, would you please mount me!”

OOC: I’m looking for a ladies to join this open SRP.
 
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Erik:
IC: After feeding the horses in the stable, and moving about 20 hay bales I start walking in the direction of the tack room when a small blond “wet dream” walks in. She’s dressed in her English riding outfit, boots, tights, long hair braded back, and a riding crop in her hand. I’ve never seen this one before, so she must be a new guest at the at the resort.

She spots me and I say, “Is there something I can do for you Mis?”
 
Evelyn

Evelyn Grey-- 20 yrs., 5' 4", 120lbs, 36c, blonde hair, hazel-green eyes

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Evelyn stared at the handsome, and slightly sweaty, man standing a short distance away from herself.

“Is there something I can do for you Mis?”

His words shocked her out of her transe, and she blushed. She could not believe she had been staring at him like that, it wasn't very ladylike of her at all.

"Oh yes, you must be the stable boy. They told me you would be in here. My name is Evelyn Grey and it is my family's first visit here to the resort. With all of the beautiful horses you have to choose from I am having a hard time deciding on which one I should ride. You wouldn't happen to have any recomendations would you Mr....? I'm sorry I don't think I caught your name?"
 
"meeting Thunder!"

Erik:

“STABLE BOY!”, I think to myself! I hate it when these rich bitches call me that! But I guess they’re used to talking down to my “type”.

I walk past the girl, on my way to the nearby tack room, and give her a bit of a cold look. As I look at her I take notice of her young, made up, angel face, and I wonder how it would look chocking on my 10” cock. This thought causes my “organ” to become a bit “inflated” and presses on my tight jeans.

I say to the girl, “My name’s Erik and I’ll be right with you, sugar.” (saying ‘sugar’ in a slightly free and forceful tone) I continue, “I just need to change into a new shirt.” While walking past the prim girl I pull my dusty tea shirt off quickly exposing my six pack abs and my rippling triceps. I step into the tack room and find my other shirt which I pull on.

I step out of the tack room and quickly walk past the girl, hardly looking at her, and walk to the stable area of the barn, assuming that the girl will be following. As we walk I say, “Sure I’ll help you with a ‘mount’”. In my mind I toy with the double meaning and smirk a bit. We walk past an empty stall only filled with a few hay bales. Then we walk past a few stales with both big and smaller horses. I decide to have some ‘fun’ with this girl and I pick one of the larger more spirited horses.

I stop at “Thunder’s” stall. Thunder is a farley large hunting horse. As we approach he nodes his head and blows vigorously as if unpleased with his new visitors. I open the stall door and say to the girl, with a smile on my face, “come on in and meet Thunder!”
 
Evelyn

Evelyn couldn't help but notice the cold look that he gave her and wondered what she might have said or done to make him dislike her so.

"It's very nice to meet you Erik." she said, deciding to ignore the way he had called her sugar.

What she could not ignore was the swirling feeling in her lower stomach when she caught sight of his naked chest as he changed shirts in front of her. When he passed by her again and began to walk down the stalls without so much as looking at her she knew for sure that she must have said something to displease him. Maybe it was when she had called him stable boy. He was after all quite a bit older than her. And with a body like that he is far from a boy. she thought to herself while appreciating the way his backside looked in the tight jeans. She blushed again and quickly looked away, hoping he hadn't noticed.

“Come on in and meet Thunder!”

"Oh my, he certainly is a big thing! Are you sure he's safe?" she said while slowly entering the stall.
 
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Good boy!

Erik

As I turned around to open Thunder’s stall door I thought I saw a glimpse of the sweet thing’s face smiling about something as though she had a sly thought. I had a thought or two also, and I also smiled a bit. But I’m sure she would not be smiling if she knew what I was thinking!

Knowing Thunder’s habits I positioned myself just inside the stall at the right position. Thunder likes to show new people that he’s the boss and always pushes someone he doesn’t know with his nose. Not much, just enough to say, ‘I’m bigger than you!’

The girl walked into the stall right in front of me and as she did I got a whiff of her light perfume, very nice! As she stepped near me also I took a close look at her God given features, also very nice. As she walked into Thunder’s stall, sure enough, he did his thing. He reared his head up, stepped toward the newcomer, and nudged her causing her to step back against me. I could feel her firm hip press against my partly inflated cock, and I instantly reached around to her mid section ‘to keep her from falling’, but actually I was just copping a feel of her firm and slim mid section. Being so close for just a second, and to take advantage of the ‘unfortunate mishap’, I let my eyes glanced down to her buxom chest which was partly now in my line of site under her blouse. At the same time I acted surprised and said to the girl, “Woo, sorry about that are you ok?”

I looked at Thunder, and damn, he winked at me! Good boy I thought!
 
Evelyn

Evelyn let out a sharp gasp of surprise when the large horse nudged her and knocked her back into Erik. He instantly wrapped her firmly in his arms to help steady her, and... was it her imagination or did she feel something pressing against her hip?

“Woo, sorry about that are you ok?”

"Oh, oh yes I'm fine. Just startled really. Thank you for catching me." she told him. Then with a light laugh she added, "He certainly likes to let you know who's boss!"
 
OOC: I’m very sorry for not posting for so long but real life got in the way.

IC: Erik
Erik sensed from the girl’s tone of voice, and her increased rate of her breathing that he felt with his hands on her mid section, that she seemed exited about the incident. Her “polite” laugh trying to hide the tone in her voice.

Although she had her balance back; Erik still held the young girl close to him with his large strong hands around her trim mid section. Erik continued to look down at Evelyn from behind her and said in a low, and leading, tone, “Most women want to be controlled by someone strong and powerful, but they won’t admit it.” Now Erik started to move his hands very slowly up the girl’s mid section, only by an inch, but the destination could not be more obvious. “Do you want to be controlled, Evelyn?”, Erik continued.
 
Evelyn

ooc: lol, yeah real life has a bad habit of doing that. don't worry about it

ic:
Evelyn's heart began to beat faster when she noticed that Erik was still holding her, pressing her body tightly to his. The smell of him engulfed her, a manly scent with a faint trase of sweet hay. He spoke and the low barritone of his voice sent tiny shivers across her skin.

“Most women want to be controlled by someone strong and powerful, but they won’t admit it... Do you want to be controlled, Evelyn?”

His hands began to slowly inch their way up to her heaving breasts. She knew she should pull away, but somehow she remained frozen in place.

"I...I don't know what you're talking about." she said breathlessly.
 
“I…I don’t know what you’re talking about.” the girl said trying to get the words out, while I continued moving my hands up to her buxom chest. At this point I knew I had her! It was beyond the point of an “innocent” incident.

“I’ll show you if you trust me”, I whispered to her. Then I repositioned my hips and pressed my half erect member into her firm hip. At the same time I raised my hands higher up her mid section until my hand was just below her right breast. I moved closer to her and whispered into her ear, “Do you trust me…Evelyn?”

There we where in Thunder’s stable, as he was watching as I seduced this young rich and sheltered girl. I wondered where her parents where while I was molesting their daughter.
 
Evelyn

A small gasp escaped Evelyn's lips as Erik repossitioned his hips and she could now clearly feel his erection pressing against her. Another shiver ran across her skin and her nipples hardened expectantly when his hand came to rest just beneath her breast.

“I’ll show you if you trust me... Do you trust me…Evelyn?”

She still was not quite sure what exactly he had planned, but she did know that she didn't want him to stop. She hesitated for only a moment before replying.

"I trust you." she told him.
 
Erik

The instant I pressed my partially erection into the girl’s hip I saw her reaction. My intention was unmistakable and she must have thought the same thing. I saw her chest heave and that only made my member enlarge more. I swayed my groin into the girl’s hip in an erotic gesture.

There’s not been a woman who denied my advances, and after a few years of seducing the women guests I don’t even bother waiting for their response, but just as I was about to move my hands to her chest she responded in the affirmative. Affectively agreeing to give her body to a complete stranger.

The girl was still facing Thunder while I stood behind her in the stall. I lowered my head to her neck and kissed her lightly as I moved my hands to the first button of her blouse and undid it. Then the second, then the third, then the next and finally the last button. Now her bra was exposed. With Thunder watching, I placed hands to the front clasp of her bra and…
 
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