Lake Trail Ride
#9 of Fetish
Lake Trail Ride
©2015 CarLOS Penguin
Solara drank deeply from her canteen. Though used to the heat from her own world, the tropical humidity didn't dehydrate as the dry, interior mountain air did. "I hope we brought enough. I just can't seem to get enough water today."
"Drink deep as you want, hon." Aaron encouraged. We'll be at the lake soon and got a steriliser in the pack to make water drinkable."
They rested in the shade of a pine tree and had a snack. To Solara, the scent of the alien forest was relaxing as well as an appetite enhancer. The result was the opposite of in the city where she gained weight in the winter and lost it in the summer, due to increased activity. She worked hard at the ranch which increased her appetite, but thanks to the addition of the scents, she gained half a stone since the beginning of summer.
Aaron said it was in all the right places.
Jack the miniature donkey accompanied them as a 'family trip'. He was Aaron's best friend and 'pack mule' for tools and supplies on his workdays. Solara felt bad that he was always worked so hard and decided that on days off, he was to enjoy some fun as well without burden. Aaron rolled his eyes, but as the saying went, a happy wife......
Jack was enjoying the sun. Rather than find shade, he stood in the rays with half closed eyes. She guessed him to be basking in the glory of the warmth, or was beginning to fall asleep from it.
"Well, we were gonna go for a swim at the lake. If you're hot, why not peel off them clothes while ya sit a spell." Aaron said half jokingly.
Solara giggled, "Sounds like fun." She stood up and made a little show for him. Swaying her hips as she undid the button on her shorts. Slowly unzipping them as she snaked her body like a belly dancer. Turning around and placing her thumbs in the waist, she wiggled her ass as the shorts dropped down to her thighs.
The motion was so well done that Aaron couldn't tell if she wiggled out of them or they off of her. But it was a dance move he'd love to see again.
She lifted one of her cowgirl boot covered feet out of them and stepped out with the other. "Bottomless and beautiful. Whooo!" Aaron hooted and applauded her moves.
"Your turn, handsome!" She said and leaned against the tree, expecting a show from her man.
"Uhh..." Aaron smiled, put on the spot and distracted by lust. He removed his hat and had to unzip his pants before he could stand with his firm erection.
"I'm not getting a dance, am I?" She asked, knowing the answer.
She smiled at the sight of his throbbing masculinity, glistening wetted head, ready for her. He knelt to a recline on his heels and held his arms out for her to come to him. She stood and walked over. He ran his hands along her hips and his nose tickled her pubes. She blushed again and ran her fingers gently through his hair.
Aaron lowered his recent bride gently on to himself, feeling her warm wetness swallow him. She wrapped her arms over his shoulders and smoothly thrust her hips as he gripped her rear, pushing and pulling her.
It was a slow, erotic lovemaking that appears in print and dreams. Every sensation was enhanced for them. The build to climax was drawn out to surrealistic levels of pleasure. His euphoric release was at the pain-versus-pleasure intensity.
He felt her tail brush and quiver against his hands that held her. She moaned and grunted with each grip against his pulsing shaft. Her body tensed even more as a loud, trilling bleat escaped her mouth, her fingers gripping tightly the back of his head. "T... too much! St...ooo...op!" She gasped.
He stopped and held her gently as she went limp against him, panting to catch her breath. His strong arms never wavered as minutes passed before she spoke.
"It just keeps getting better with you." She panted appreciatively and kissed him.
"For two of us, hon." He replied and cuddled her body against his.
It was a while before he went limp. Solara gave a regretful little moan as he slipped out of her. "I never can have enough of you inside me, my love." She said romantically.
"We have forever, my little ewe." He replied tenderly.
*HEEEHAWWW*
Their moment was interrupted as Jack had his opinion to offer. Still in each other's arms, they looked over at the donkey, who had approached while they were distracted by each other and was but a couple metres away.
Jack's head was down and stretched out toward them. It appeared as if he had a big smile on his face by both his grin and eyes.
"Looks like someone else is happy for us, sweetie."
Solara giggled, "Or wants a piece of the action."
Aaron noticed the donkey's hardened organ flapping underneath his furry belly. "Looks like ol' Jack's interested in a threesome, hon." He chuckled and whispered into her ear, "You wanna help him out?"
Solara gave a little gasp of surprise with a smile. "Really?" She whispered almost inaudibly and rhetorically.
She gave a mischievous grin toward Jack, who was now looking at her with expectation.
She carefully raised herself from Aaron's lap and walked over to Jack, giving his mane a stroke. His nostrils flared as he sniffed at her sex-soaked crotch, then flared his lips in appreciation.
She opened her sweat-soaked shirt and removed it, as well as her hat. Her dark grey fur looked almost black, damp and matted from the workout with her husband on such a warm day. She knelt beside the donkey, who remained still. Aaron could see the happy look on the equines face, knowing what to expect, having had a few rendezvous with his master's young bride before. But never with him watching.
Because of this, this felt extra naughty for Solara, which turned her on even more. She petted his side and stroked his belly before running her hand over the bottom of his penis from front to back. She felt the furry softness of his large testicles. To her they were a work of art, beauty to admire. She wondered if he felt as much pleasure from her handling them as she got? He sure didn't seem to mind, even spreading his legs and stretching them back a bit, giving her greater access.
As she ran her hand forward again under his hard, smooth penis, several drops of pre-cum dribbled from his extended urethra poking out from his flaring glans. "You're ready, aren't you?" She said gently to the creature.
She leaned forward and placed him between her breasts, his head poking through between them. With her left arm, she squeezed him between her soft mammaries and with her right hand, gripped his penis right at his balls. Jack gave a grunt and began gentle thrusts.
Aaron watched his wife from behind her as she expertly pleased his best friend, a donkey declared 'strange' by his original owner for being a humanophile and having no attraction to his own species or other equines. Being such, he had no aggressiveness; the harsh "mount, thrust, cum, walk away" attitude of other equines was not in his personality. He was gentle, appreciating the delicacy of his love interests.
Jack's tail raised almost straight up and came down sharply as his body shook. He let out a series of grunts, his face filling with an expression of extreme pleasure. He saw Solara reach back and grope at his balls, intensifying the donkey's experience so much that his rear end got lower with each quiver and grunt until he flopped down and sat on the ground, resting his head over Solara's shoulder, eyes closed and breathing heavy.
Aaron got up and slowly walked over, never having seen a Donkey, or any other of the animals do that before. But he had seen stallions fall asleep on their mare after mating. As he came around, he saw her squeezing her large breasts together, a pool of thick semen between them and shiny white globs soaking her chin and neck curls.
She smiled, "Poor baby was full."
Aaron knelt beside her, the aroma of grass-turning-to-hay filled the air from Jack's juices. "Well, now you know I'm fine with it, you don't have to let him go so long without." He kissed her cheek. "You're a sweet, sticky little ewe all over." He mused, seeing the sperm leaking and running over her curly furred belly to her pussy, mingling with his own emissions given to her minutes earlier.
"Just wait..." She smiled and whispered. "He's amazing."
Jack soon recovered and with a stagger, stood up. He nuzzled Solara's face appreciatively and she kissed his cheek and nose. To Aaron's amazement, Jack sniffed the pool of his semen between her breasts and began to slurp. He eventually cleaned most of it off the front of her body, licking her like a salt block.
"Well I'll be a monkey's uncle!" He said. "He really does like the taste of it."
"How do you mean?" Solara giggled and licked at her fingers. That sight got him going hard again.
"Every once in a while, the little fella needs some relief. Takes himself in his mouth and in a minute or so, his back's arching and he's a suckin'!"
"Oh my gods!" Solara said amused. "That would be hilarious!"
Aaron smiled, "Almost as much as a cum-soaked little sheep-girl."
Solara made a face, scrunching her nose at him, then stuck her tongue out sassily.
She held up her hand to Aaron, who took it and helped her to her feet. Naked other than her boots and dripping. "How far to the lake?"
"Couple kilometres." He said as her eyes went wide.
"I have no change of clothes and only one towel in my pack!" She exclaimed uncomfortably, instinctively wrapping her arms to cover her breasts.
Aaron looked around. "No one else signed up for this trail today. Put the towel on your saddle and ride all Lady Godiva the next couple clicks."
Her face went blank. "Lady who?"
Aaron chuckled, "Ride bareback... your back bare. Be a might sexy."
She giggled and let her arms drop, "Sounds like... fun."
As they continued their ride with Solara on the left, bouncing ans swinging freely letting out the occasional giggle knowing she was the centre of attention. Aaron in the middle and Jack to the right, he looked over to Jack and whispered, "Ain't nothing like a big uddered filly goin' bareback, eh ol' buddy?"
Jack looked back at him with a definite smile...
*HEEEHAWWW*