Learning how to ride the cowgirl way

"I... wanna learn to ride..." Cody muttered quietly, turning his head away to hide the rush of red on his cheeks.

"Hmmm? What was that? Couldn't quite make that out." Christine goaded, giving him a playful shake while still holding him in her arms. The motion pushed him her heavy breasts against him further, making him all too aware both of how soft they were and how completely at her mercy he truly was.

"I said I want you to teach me to ride!" he blurted out.

A wide grin went over Christine's face as she looked down at the boy in her grasp.

"Heh, now that's more like it. C'mon then. Let's teach you a few things."

With the same effortless strength that had caught him from his fall, Christine hoisted and slung him over one of her shoulders, carrying him as if he were a sack of potatoes. For added measure she gave his rear end a playful swat before making her way out of Old Poe's stable.

"Erm... are you planning on carrying me like this all the way back to the house?"

"The house? Psh. No need for all that. The stables'll be fine enough for breaking you in." the amazonian-like woman said, her broad mischief filled smile invisible to Cody. His stomach started to knot all the same.

Eventually a suitable location was found for their impromptu lesson. A stable off to the side from the main entrance but not home to any of the actual horses. It was sparsely decorated with a few sleeping mats, a mini-fridge, and a pile of clothes off to one side. These, coupled with the radio alarm clock resting near the mats, clued Cody in that this was where Christine spent her nights when she expected an early morning. Given the nature of tending to horses, that was likely most nights of the week.

The smaller blonde was deposited onto the mats with an ungentle, but not necessarily hard, thump.

"You'll wanna undress." Chris said to him, completely removing all doubt of her intended lesson.

Wordlessly Cody obliged. Nerves continued to slow his pace, but the assertive nature of his company left him quick to submit. Even knowing full well what lie in store he worked discarded clothing as instructed. It was as if his body remembered the sheer strength of the orgasm given to him by Vivian and was keen to measure Christine's ability to deliver as well. He certainly didn't want to admit the idea, but his dick was already stiff by the time he worked his pants and underwear down and set them aside.

"Mmm, look at you." Christine said after an approving whistle. "Looks like I might have good reason to keep you around after all."

Looking up again to his instructor made Cody gasp. Apparently a much faster undresser than he was, Christine was already standing nude before him without a hint of shame or embarrassment. The full exposure of her body on further cemented the image of an Amazonian woman in his mind. Christine was well muscled and toned as if sculpted from stone, but not once did she lose the feminine curves of the fairer sex. Now stripped of clothing Cody could see that the healthy tan carried down across her entire body, while the light speckling of freckles trailed away along her upper torso but not before decorating her ample breasts. All of this would have brought a gasp to any man, but what really took the breath from Cody was the cock she sported. She was massive! If Vivian had been well endowed then Christine was hung like... well, like a horse. Easily nine inches of slowly swelling shecock was hanging free between her thighs and getting harder by the second.

"Oh my God!" Cody gasped again, his eyes locked on the organ like a deer in headlights.

"Wait until it's in ya before you start gasping, hun." Christine teased as she leaned forward enough to look him in the eye. "Don't you worry. I'll see to it you don't break."

A playful little kiss was pushed against his lips before Christine sat back onto the sleeping mats on the floor, sitting with her legs spread so that the view of her powerful tool was never denied. Rummaging through a pile of her own clothes for a moment she found and produced a bottle, half full, of a bottle of clear lubricant. True to her word Christine was sure to spare no effort to make insertion of the mammoth dick easier on the small man, coating most of the bottle's contents onto her dick while using her free hand to stroke it in.

"Alright, babe. It's time to learn."

"A-are you sure-"

"I said come here." she said, a tone of dominance in her voice.

Cody stared still at the now fully swollen and now slick and glistening penis between her thighs. His stomach was knotted tighter than he had ever known, and his knees were shivering just slightly. Oh god, he wanted that cock! Biting back the last of his reservations he made his way over to Christine. Slowly he straddled over her waste, still standing as he angled himself over her hips and placed both of his hands onto her shoulders to steady himself. He couldn't believe he was going to do this but wouldn't stop even if she told him to.

"That'a boy." Christine encouraged. "Now niiice and easy."

Following her instructions Cody started to lower himself downward, pausing only when he first felt her mushroom head beginning to wedge between his cheeks. The lubricant felt cool to the touch, and feeling it prod against his puckered ring made him squeak. Encouragingly Chris placed a hand on his lower back and soon Cody allowed himself to push lower until the very tip of her cock pierced into his ready asshole.

"AAahhh- mmphhh!" he started to gasp out loudly before muffling himself with one of his hands.

"That's good, sweety. Just a little more."

Steadily the younger blonde worked himself lower and lower onto Christine's lap. Inch by inch he took in more and more. Vivian Mitchell might have made him feel full, but Christine made him feel stuffed! Stretched as tightly as he was he could feel every vein, every throb, every single centimeter of flesh as he took in ever more. Soon he found his ass cheeks resting agaisnt her thighs as he came finally to the base.

"Wow, i'm impressed!" Christine cheered as the young man panted desperately on her lap. "I had no idea you'd actually try and take it all! You sure you've never done this before?"

"Wh... what do I do... next?" Cody heard himself gasping out. It was taking all that he had not to cum on the spot but the lesson still needed to be taught.

"Ha! That's the spirit!"

Taking a grip of both of his asscheeks, Christine pulled the boy closed by the hips, effectively rocking his body agaisnt her without forcing any of her cock to leave his body. The effect made him shiver desperately until she released him, allowing his body to slump back again into place.

"Just like that. You buck forward..." she said as she pulled him close again, each time the motion dragged her swollen base against his delicate prostate, causing his own dick to spit up sticky clear pre in thanks. "And then back again." Again she released him, watching in amusement as his face contorted in **** bliss. "Now find a rhythm."

Slowly, under her still powerful guidance, Cody began to roll his hips to her instructions. Forward and back he worked himself against her divine body, trying hard to muffle his moans and fight the spiking pleasure. Before he even realized it Christine had removed her grip on his ass, leaving his hips to buck wildly of their own accord. Chris, in the meantime, had closed her eyes and was biting down on her bottom lip approval while sweat began to bead against her skin.

"H-hey, you learn quick don'cha boy? Just keep it up like that til you cum..." she panted.

Until he came? A fierce and new sense of competitiveness struck Cody as he pushed his body to its own limits. There was no way he'd simply cum at her instruction. Instead he found himself leaning forward and taking one of her stiff nipples into his mouth and, not content only to suck upon it, was soon nibbling on the sensitive nub of flesh.

"AH! Oh you little shit!" Christine gasped out suddenly at the stinging unexpected pleasure, but her tone was one of delighted surprise. "Oh fine, you wanna go rough then we'll go rough!"

Gripping at his his she began to lift him before dropping him suddenly down onto her cock again, spearing it into him with enough **** to make him scream before repeating it again. And scream he did! Cody was suffering under an **** of rough and carnal pleasure that he'd never been prepared for. Soon his legs wrapped tightly around his teacher's waist as his orgasm hit him like a truck. The splattering seed was painted against both of their abdomens as he shivered out a messy load. His own efforts to drive his partner to a breaking point had been rewarded as well as, soon enough, Christine pushed beyond her own limits and began to deposit a heavy load into her playmate. Only the first two blasts were allowed to fill him however as she quickly lifted him from her tool so that the rest of the thick eruption was splashed against his ass cheeks, her thighs, and the mat on which she sat. A small part of Cody felt cheated at the withdrawal, but as he saw the truly bountiful amount of cum still flowing he felt relieved. Taking that much would have easily made him swell.. .

"Huh... god damn boy." Christine panted out as she caught her breath. "You did far better than I thought you would."

"Does... that mean... I can help with the horses?" Cody replied, feeling his head spin and his body too weak to move.

"Ha! I suppose i'll let you hang around. But you gotta keep up your lessons. Lets say twice a week."

"D-deal..."

With that Cody collapsed against her and drifted off to sleep.