A Day At The Races
A Day at the Races...
For a little change of scenery, we decide to spend the day
at the local horse race track and try our luck. The season
is just about to end so it's now or wait until next year.
It is a pretty fall day. You ask me if I have been following
any of the jockeys this season. I tell you no that I make my
selections based on more important things such as the name
of the horse, it's parents names, what color the jockey
is wearing, etc. You give me that familiar look as to what
planet did I arrive from. I laugh and tell you that I'm
not going to give away all my secrets. . .only some of them.
Upon making that statement, I casually ask you if you noticed
what I was wearing. You look at me and I'm wearing my
infamous cardigan set (with the cardigan tied around my
shoulders) and a skirt that hits me right above the knee.
It has a slit up the back. Way up the back:) I then let you in
on a little secret. I'm not wearing any panties. You
get a big smile on your face as we enter the track. . .
We go inside, pick up a race sheet and a program and head to
our seats. Every since I told you that I wasn't wearing
any underwear, we seem to be having a lot more body contact
than normal. When we were walking through a congested area
(around the betting windows), you firmly grabbed my hips
and pressed your groin into my behind. I could tell by the
way you were grinding your cock against me that it wouldn't
be long until you were grinding it into me. . .but where???
After looking over the program, I give you my selections
for the 1st and 2nd races. You notice that I have selected
the same jockey for both races (so maybe I have been paying
attention this season). As you are leaving, I tell you that
I'll be down on the main level to get a better view of
the horses. By the time you have placed our bets, the race
is ready to start. You join me down on the main level where
a crowd has congregated near the finish line. You slide
your arm around my waist and press your cock against me.
I rotate my ass against you feeling your cock grow bigger
and harder. You tell me to pay attention as there could be
a surprise during this race. I look at you and see a gleam
in your eye. What are you up to???
The race begins as the crowd moves closer to the fence pushing
our bodies closer together. I can feel you moving my skirt
up. Suddenly, I feel your cock sliding between the cheeks
of my ass and pushing against my hole. I gasp as your dick
slides in. I move my legs and feet so that are even with yours.
I feel your cock throbbing inside my ass and I squeeze it
tightly. The horses are rounding the final turn. As my minding
spinning from the hot sensation of your cock rammed up my
ass, I notice that my horse is ahead by 1/2 furlong. It is
close and so are you. As the horses cross the finish line,
I feel your hot cum squirting inside me. The sensation causes
me to explode. The crowd cheers and I feel your cock pull
out. I am hoping that I will make it back to my seat before
your hot cum drips out of me. But if not. . .oh well:). As I
check the results, I verify that indeed my horse, #2, Backdoor
Surprise, is the winner of the race. His odds were 40-1and
I had you place a $10 bet:) I throw my arms around you and cheer
(for more reasons than my horse winning:) . . .
What a race. . .we all came out winners:):):):)
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