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An old flame called me out of the blue and asked if would like to go riding with  escort gfe . I had not been out with  escort gfe  since he got engaged previous year. We used to meet up quite regularly and had some excellent sexual adventures together.  escort gfe  suggested I come over to his place late the next afternoon for a drink and we would go riding before dinner. He suggested I dress in my riding togs and he would send a car for me. During our conversation I discovered that his fiancé was in Marrakech with a friend and would not be back until the following week.

The next afternoon I readied myself. I packed a small bag with some spare clothing in case I got awfully soiled and had to change for dinner. I put on white lacy underwear, my stone jodhpurs, black riding boots, a white high collar sleeveless shirt and my hacking jacket in case it was cool. The car arrived at the expected time and I was whizzed off to  escort gfe ’ country estate. He met me at the door, we kissed politely and he invited me into the drawing room. Sipping champagne and nibbling canapés, we chatted about old times and caught up on our respective lives since we last met. After about an hour or so, the groom came to advise us that the horses were ready so we emptied our glasses and went out, hats in hand, to greet them.  escort gfe  had obviously chosen my horse and he was a beautiful Palomino and ideal for a hack.

We mounted and walked off towards the gateway leading into the first field. We moved to a trot along the track at the edge of the pasture and cantered for a while, side by side, over open ground. Later, as I stood up in the stirrups I began to realise that I really should have peed before we left and had serious doubts about holding on for another hour or perhaps longer. We slowed to a walking pace again as we approached some trees and riding through a gap in the strip plantation, we came to a stream. I can only describe it as a babbling brook. It was truly picturesque but the sound of the water bubbling over the rocks was not helping my situation and I was now getting desperate.  escort gfe  was talking to me but I could hardly concentrate on a word he was saying. Previously, when we had been more of a couple, I would simply have said to  escort gfe  I need to pee and there would have been no difficulty. If fact he would have been excited by the event and either watched or wanted to bring it into play in some way. However, everything since I had arrived had been very formal so far and there was no way I was going to be the one to break from that. After all, he was engaged now.

We rode along the edge of the stream for quite a way then crossed it and into thicker woodland. By this point I really wanted to cross my legs or press my hand against my pussy as a resistance against the pressure I was now feeling.  escort gfe  was telling me about his stables and plans for the estate and I could only mutter the odd word of acknowledgement now and then. Surely it can’t be long before we set off back, I kept thinking to myself after riding for about a further 20 minutes. He said something about riding down to the old lodge and we trotted off once more. I was now close to bursting point and the motion of the rising trot was making me worse. I felt my face flush and was sure my bladder was about to explode. Suddenly an involuntary spurt of pee shot out from between my legs. I tightened my muscles as best I could but I was loosing the battle. I had not even noticed the fact we had stopped and when I looked up,  escort gfe  was facing me and smiling. He said “Needing to pee are we?” I could only answer “Desperate” “Well” said  escort gfe , “why not do it where you are sitting?” “You bastard, you have known for a while haven’t you?” I cried out just as another spurt escaped from between my legs. All of a sudden, the floodgates opened and I pissed in my pants. At first I felt only the wetness spreading through my panties into my jodhpurs then I looked down and saw it leaking out onto the saddle and running down the side and streaming off onto the ground. By the time I had finished my seat was soaking and most of one leg was wringing wet. I looked over to  escort gfe , slightly embarrassed though secretly thrilled by the experience, and he was still staring at my crotch as if mesmerised. “I’m sorry about that  escort gfe ” I said, “shall we move on?”. As he turned his horse to the side I could see a distinct bulge in the front of his joddies. “I see you enjoyed that” I quipped as we rode off.

We reached the old lodge which was in fairly good condition. Seemingly it was let out until recently so it was clean and well furnished. We dismounted, tied the horses and I followed  escort gfe  inside. Once in the living room,  escort gfe  turned towards me and held me in his arms and we kissed long and passionately. He asked if I wanted to get out of my wet pants but I said I might not be able to get back into them. When he suggested I take them off, rinse them out and pop them in the tumble dryer, it seemed like a good idea.  escort gfe  sat me down on the leather couch, pulled off my long boots then helped me out of my wet and clinging jodhpurs. He pointed me towards the utility area where I rinsed them out, removed my pee soaked panties and did the same with them, then threw them both into the tumbler and switched it on. I went back to the living room, obviously naked from the waist down, to meet  escort gfe  waiting with a couple of glasses of brandy in his hands. We drank each other’s health then I said I should freshen up, pointing to where I was still sticky and damp. “Never mind that, come over here” he said, beckoning me to the couch. He grabbed my glass and put it with his on the occasional table then took me in his arms. We flopped down onto the leather couch kissing long and hard. His hand went under my shirt and bra and fondled my breasts and I knew now I wanted  escort gfe .

Hurriedly we stripped each other’s clothes off and now our naked bodies were pressed against each other. Our mouths were practically devouring each other and I could feel his big hard cock against my inner thigh. His fingers made straight to my pussy, spreading my lips apart and sliding up and down through my slippery slit and rubbing against my clitoris. Now two fingers entered me and began to wiggle and curl upwards. He hit my G spot and suddenly sent shivers up my back. I reached down to fondle his cock and balls and began to slide my hand up and down his shaft. He stiffened even more so I rolled onto my back and guided his throbbing member to the entrance to my love tunnel. He eased the head of his cock inside me then rammed it fully into my soaking wet cunt and started fucking me hard and furiously. I knew he had great stamina and could go on a long time. I put my hands on his buttocks and grabbed his cheeks, digging my fingers deep into the soft flesh. He was pumping in and out of me like a machine and soon had me coming. I could feel my juices running out of me onto the leather under my butt. I moved my arms around his neck and wrapped my legs round his waist so now he was penetrating me even deeper. On and on he shafted me giving me multiple orgasms then eventually his breathing became faster and I knew he was close to his own climax. I pushed myself harder against his every thrust then he came in an intense release, shooting wads of hot spunk deep inside my cunt.

We lay still for some time, still joined them  escort gfe  looked up at me with that wry smile of his that tells he is up to something. “Spit it out” I said. “If I do you are going to get very wet” he replied. “But the couch ….?” I said rather pointlessly as I felt his piss streaming from his softening cock and bathing the inside of my vagina. There was so much of it that it had to go somewhere and a mixture of piss and semen began to pour out between my open legs and down onto the couch. It was such a wonderful feeling and I did not want his pee to stop but of course it did and amazingly, I felt  escort gfe ’ cock begin to stiffen again. He began to push in and out of me again but there was little or no friction or feeling so I asked  escort gfe  to save it for later. He pulled out and his glistening cock was bobbing about it front of my eyes. I gave it a quick suck for good measure and a feeling of what was still to come then we cleaned up the couch as we finished our brandies.

I put on my dry clothes and we rode back to the house. We showered together and changed before going down for dinner. Needless to say I ended up staying the night.