Alison was a well educated eighteen year old virgin, always spoilt by her father and ignored most of the time by her mother and used to getting her own way, although inexperienced and naΓ―ve in sexual matters she had an increasing curiosity about sex. Despite her naivety and much to her delight she learned much more that year than how to ride horses well and definitely got exactly what she wanted and desired, unknowingly using her shy and sexually immature nature to entice a man not much younger than her father.
Having being around horses and ridden for much of her life it seemed a natural progression that she should show her skills in the dressage arena, following several weeks of intense riding tuition Alison also started out on a journey of sexual exploration and experimenting with Jake her riding tutor, whereby wanting him quickly became needing him. She soon found out they both needed each other more than she could ever imagined.
Since her grandfathers birthday gift of her adorable 12.2 hand white pony Misty at the age of eight she had spent many an hour in the saddle. Now here she sat, a not so life educated eighteen year old being instructed by her father that extra riding tuition was exactly what she required.
Considering that she had been struggling for a while to gain the correct posture that was required for dressage and eventing in the professional arena and after seeking professional advice it seemed that she required extra tuition. Whilst at home she felt comfortable riding Jupiter her new eighteen hands grey gelding in the field behind the family home. However her father had decided upon Jake Conner to be her tutor and she felt awkward if not a little self-conscious at the thought of being tutored and examined by a man having only had women instructing her in the past, especially knowing that her father now had a male acquaintance in mind.
Her father had enlisted the help of a local trainer, an expert in the field of equestrianism and a quiet man, rugged in looks and rumoured to be a bit of a player in the village especially with the lonely or bored married women. Initially during lessons Alison found him to be a little too quiet, even a little moody and unapproachable at times. Many who knew him said that he got the best out of all his pupils, but Alison wasn't so sure; Alison was was wrong and later discovered that he always brought the best out in her.
His first words to Alison were stern and demanding, critical of her image and her riding ability almost making her feel slightly nervous and intimidated, as the weeks passed by despite her first misgivings about him she actually started to see him as not only a talented rider and tutor who could teach her a lot about riding, but also a handsome man with great physical presence. Alison had begun to see him through different eyes, going so far as to discuss his physique, manner and his attributes with her girlfriends on girls night at home. Those late night conversations usually resulted in them all wondering what an older man would have to offer, although all the girls had at some point experienced immature and inexperienced fumblings of boys, none had ever gone so far as to extend those immature fumblings into anything more sexual than kissing and slight touches.
As the weeks passed her lack of ability in the dressage arena became apparent and pretty soon into her training lessons became more often and intensiv. During one of those sessions whilst they were alone in the indoor arena Alison's heart skipped a beat when Jake unnecessarily came closer to her in order to reposition her on the saddle. Actually physically moving her ass with his large hands in the saddle and repositioning her torso to demonstrate the correct position in which she should hold herself, now holding her beneath her breasts and behind her ass she felt herself go slightly rigid, her chest heaved and her nipples tightened.
She looked down at his manly good looks and broad shoulders, almost feeling invaded by his hands but enjoying the sensation of him pressing her forward in the saddle forcing her to uncontrollably slide forward toward the pommel of the saddle and causing the hard stump to stimulate her by rubbing her between her legs when the horse moved forward. To show her where she needed to be positioned Jake kept one hand on the saddle at both back and front ensuring her position was not lost whilst they walked the circuit of his training area.
Alison felt the familiar tingling wet feeling in between her thighs only ever experienced alone in her bedroom when she had often felt the urge to slide her own fingers between her legs and where more often than not she would stimulate herself until she came, she now felt flushed and aroused as Jakes hands neared her secret place.
Alison must have considered him for longer than she should and alarm must have shown on her face because Jake stepped away from the horse. How could she think of Jake like that a man at least 16 years her senior and friend of her fathers. She turned her face away from him almost embarrassed to discover her sexual arousal. As she rode the arena under his intense gaze she inwardly questioned herself and her reaction; did she want him to touch her like that? She wrestled with the confusion and the emotions now playing in her mind and hoped he had not sensed her inexperienced desires