****** Hot to Trot by Scotty ****** =============================================================================== Hot to Trot Hot to Trot! One evening, Rachel and I were exercising our horses on the beach. I was on Murdoch but Rachel was on a rather skittish creature called Mandy. I was just about to turn for home as I was beginning to feel a pressing need in my bowel when something spooked Mandy and she whirled so fast under Rachel that She came flying off and landed slightly winded in the sand. She made a grab as she fell but missed the rein and Mandy bolted for home! So Rachel was left 3 miles from the stables and horseless. "Are you all right?" I called as I trotted up to her and she said "yeah fine! Silly cow!" She muttered, whether at herself or Mandy I was not sure. As you will recall she was tall but lightly built and Murdoch was big and strong, So I reached down and slipped my foot from the stirrup so she could mount in the normal way behind me. Instead she stepped on the stirrup and stood almost upright and as I steadied her she stepped over in front of me and settled her rump against my crotch. Murdoch snorted with mild surprise but made no further comment! I looped the rein over Rachel's head and we walked off. Now, the motion of a horse is pleasant at the best of times but with a taut female behind rubbing your cock through two thin layers of elastic jodhpur it is ecstatic! One thing I should mention. Most girls wear elasticised Jods with either nothing underneath or only tights. There is even a soft cotton internal gusset for this purpose as Knickers would always show a clear unsightly line, so, remember that next time you see the horse of the year show! Anyway we are bobbing along and my cock is trying to climb out of the top of my jods! I had had enough of this! the street lights were just coming on in the gloaming as I fumbled in my jacket pocket for my knife. I clicked it open and showed it to Rachel and said, "I was thinking your jods were a bit tight?" She looked at the knife for a long moment then chuckled softly and said "OK, but you pay for them!" She wiggled her bum against me and then leaned forward over Murdoch's neck her bum rolling forward a little, enough for my purposes. I snicked the knife in the seam and cut and in a moment her jods split and spread about four inches wide revealing the cleft of her bottom. I unzipped the fly of my own jods but it would not go low enough so I cut them too.(It takes a steady nerve to work with a knife that close to the" jewels", while on a moving horse I can tell you!) My cock sprang and slapped her buttocks and she shivered slightly not saying a word (She was always a girl of few words). Again she leaned forward and I stuck my finger into her already, sopping, cunt and slipped my finger into her bum to lubricate it. As I did I felt a hardness within her rectum and I paused for a moment, But the rhythm of the horse was exciting me and I felt my own load thumping in my rectum and suddenly knew what I wanted to happen. We had shared several rather extreme experiences before but little did I suspect the extents the mood of this night were to take us to. A few more times I dipped into her cunt and carried the lubrication to her arsehole and she was ready. The next bit was tricky I just couldn't get lined up! Finally she placed her hands on Murdoch's withers and lifted slightly and at the same moment distended her bum as I had taught her My cock engaged at last and with a few more careful wiggles her pink bottom slid home down my stalk. I felt the slightly gritty feel of the shit in her rectum scratch my glans as her buttocks closed against my pubic bone She was able to sit up now as the peak of the saddle held her at an almost perfect angle now we were united. I gave Murdoch a little squeeze and he picked up to a trot. Each bounce giving a hard slamming thrust of my cock in her steamy depths. 1! 2 1! 2 1! 2 Her bumhole convulsively tightening on the shaft with each stride. I gave her the reins and reached up under her jacket and fumbled open her blouse buttons she had on a bra but I slipped it up over her breasts and cupped her tits in my hands feeling her pointed nipples roll in my palms. As we rounded a bend a man appeared walking his dog and I slipped my hands from under her jacket and we trotted on passing within a few feet of him with my cock still burrowed deep in her clenching rectum! Murdoch turned up the hill to the stable and we were alone again and so my hands again found her breasts. Our increasing excitement communicated to Murdoch and he began to almost break stride to a canter so I caught the reins and slowed him with a word. Rachel crooned to him throatily and we rode on in silence the saddle becoming wet and clammy under my balls as her juice flowed. Her clit must have been almost exactly on the round peak of the saddle and her breathing was coming shorter and shorter. Her legs trembled and again gave Murdoch conflicting signals so he broke into a canter for a few strides rocking my cock yet deeper in Rachel's slick bum. His hooves clattering noisily and echoing back from the nearby wall in the still air. Again I calmed Murdoch and slid my hands down to the loosened front of her jods feeling the smooth skin of her mound but unable to reach further, briefly jamming my finger painfully between her pubic bone and the saddle! We carried on at a steady trot. ONE! two ONE! two ONE! two, Murdoch's hooves clip clopping on the road the only sound other than our uneven breathing. the motion of the horse and the motion in my rectum disconcertingly out of sync! We turned on to Sliverkowes Road trotting on past the golf course in the gathering darkness ONE! two ONE! two, My cock driving like a rivet hammer with each slamming stride of Murdoch's right fore and the need to shit increasing with every pounding thud. We reached the end of the Golf course and rounded into the thankfully deserted stable. Mandy's nose poked out of her box as we passed so we knew she had got home fine. We stopped at Murdoch's box and Rachel extracted herself gingerly from my cock and in a balletic movement swung her leg over Murdoch's head and dropped to the ground. I followed and we lead Murdoch in. The stable had been mucked out that afternoon but a fresh pile of manure was lying on the clean straw. Rachel was ready with his halter and a fresh hay net was already hung which immediately made Murdoch oblivious to everything. I tore my jods down, hobbled by them as she was as she thrust hers halfway down her thighs impatiently and wobbled over to the wall. The side of her buttocks dimpling as she strove to keep her balance. She bent forward leaning against the water trough and I thrust myself home again into her begging anus, her long legs making her just the right height. We pumped for a moment but staggered against the wall and fell heavily in the soft pile of horse manure my cock springing achingly free from her sucking bum with an almost audible pop! Frustrated we tore each others boots off and somehow got naked and rolled about in the sweet smelling horseshit hands and mouths everywhere. Murdoch continued to munch, ignoring us completely except for the occasional change of leg. I lifted Rachel's arse off the straw and her long legs folded back beside her ears and as she balanced with her shoulders and elbows on the floor. I drove my cock home once more in a single glorious thrust that made her cry out and I thrust and thrust and thrust till I flooded her bowel with jet after jet of sperm. Her teeth flashed as she grinned, held my eyes a moment, then, suddenly, released her bladder, a fountain of piss shot straight up and caught me in my chest. Her pee spurted in sudden jets with each of my remaining surging plunges in her rectum, stopping completely for a moment, then, as I held still spurting in a long continuous pee smelling stream that splashed from my chest and dribbled in rivers down across her body, running between her breasts and collecting in the hollow of her throat. I stayed within her and we panted together, her sapphire blue eyes half closed against the glow from the naked bulb above our heads, her blond hair matted with straw, horseshit and piss, her face flushed. My knees itchy on the straw as I adjusted my position slightly. In a moment, my cock subsided in her still tightly enclosing bumhole and I felt the sudden urge to pee too. She was just about to drop her bottom to the straw when I gripped her tightly and held her close just as I felt the first forcing of her rectum beginning to eject my cock. My bladder relaxed and I watched as her eyes widened in astonishment as my piss began to fill her bowel. her mouth opened in wonder and then her eyes half closed again as she began to luxuriate in the warm flood in her depths. If you have never given a piss enema it is an extraordinary feeling. The tight walls of her rectum seemed to disappear from contact with my cock so that my penis seemed to be caught in a tight sphincter before plunging into a hot empty void. Almost empty. I could feel the turd within her move against my cock. Then as her inner sphincter "swallowed" the enema her rectum closed around my cock only to be immediately filled again as my piss flowed on. I had not realised how urgent my need had been and I felt a long relaxing wave in my back as my bladder drained into her. Two, perhaps three more "swallows" and I was done, Rachel's eyes bulged but still not a word passed her lips. I stayed within her, my cock hardening again as her rectum surged and her anus flutteringly gripped and relaxed around my shaft. Slowly I eased out of her and her legs stretched out gingerly as I lay beside her in the tickly sweet smelling straw and soft yielding horse manure, the perfume of her piss mingling with the stable smells. We kissed deeply, her tongue, like everything else about her, long and serpentine in my mouth. As she rolled on her side I could hear the enema gurgle within her and her naked pubes seemed slightly tauter than usual and her navel, perhaps a little pressed, reducing its normal elliptical concavity. Had I peed that much? My finger found her slippery clit and my mouth, her springy pointed nipple on her soft breast. I pulled her close. Her smooth muscled legs stirred in the straw and her knee crossed over mine. I clasped her firm buttock and looked down her back as I pressed her bobbling tits to my chest. Her other leg stretched out on the floor, her fine boned foot stirring the straw and her long toes curling and playing with the strands. My cock was hard again and I laid her back and slid into her cunt as her legs curled around my back and I felt the delicate touch of her heel and calf on my buttocks. I moved gently within her and she moaned softly. We began to build a rhythm and our breath came shorter again. At this moment Murdoch decided to lift his tail and a rich smelling pile of manure fell in soft splats on the floor over Rachel's discarded Jods. Whether the effect was like turning on a tap when you need a pee or what, I don't know but Rachel's soft moans abruptly changed to a panicky gasp and a trace of wetness brushed my balls. She gave another gasp and then a soft resigned but contented sigh and a jet erupted from her bum with a splattering fart and shot hotly against my balls. I withdrew and watched as her bumhole pouted dryly a couple of times then once again ejected a long gassy squirt of my urine from her bowels, no trace of brown at first but ending with a last convulsive push with a dark coloured dribble that smeared the perfect white of her cheeks, already sticky with straw. Suddenly her eyes widened again and she gave another soft "AH! Aaahhhh" Her anus bulged outward and the cleft of her bum flattened as she raised her knees and I gazed at the centre of that puckered button. the moist pink interior pursed outward and at the centre a glistening dark egg appeared. Suddenly it began to gather speed and her bumhole stretched around the emerging dark mass. Her anus rim whitened as it stretched to accommodated the turds more than inch diameter. The beautiful rough texture of the shit oozing lewdly from her stretched pink white bum. Her anus contracted momentarily placing a neck in the turd as it continued to flow and then with a sudden spasm it nipped shut and the turd flopped wetly against the cleft of her buttocks. Her anus almost immediately began to distend again. "No" I whispered urgently and her anus clenched tight. She lay, panting. Her legs resting in the expanding puddle on the earthen floor that was quickly being absorbed by the straw and she reached up for me and I turned and sat astride her lowering my cock to her mouth. I picked up the piss soaked turd from between her smeared buttocks and began to slime her naked pubes with her shit gathering a handful of horse manure to add to the mass and rubbing and smearing until her whole lower body and upper legs were painted in slimy green brown muck. I felt her finger probing my anus and was urgently reminded of my own pressing need. I felt her finger gouge the turd in my rectum moving it alienly within me. She brought her finger out and gasped as she saw the brown stain smeared over it. "Please" she whispered. "On my face" My heart thumped with a surge of unbearable excitement and I crouched over her, my bare toes scrabbling for grip in the soft horse manure on either side of her head. the warm paste squelching delightfully between my toes. I looked back between my knees and saw her serene face staring intently between my buttocks. With a mental effort of will I relaxed my anus and pushed...... feeling the heavy load within me shift..."hah".... slowly.... and move... toward ..its..... freedom. I felt my anus begin to stretch as Rachel jerked her hands to my buttocks and further spread my cheeks. I pushed again and as I peered between my legs at last I could see the beginnings of a brown tail working from my rectum towards Rachel's rapt gaze. The turd felt huge in my bum and it seemed to stick as I strained to force it...... further. Suddenly Rachel clasped the sides of my bum and pulled it towards her face guiding the dark fat cigar of shit between her lips she began to lick and fellate my shit as though it were a second cock! Her pink pointed tongue fluttering over the crevices, gradually being stained yellow brown as it became coated in my shit. I pushed again and a little more hove into view to be engulfed by her wet lips. with a sudden lunge she bit and chewed off the end playing with the lump on her tongue and grinding it with her teeth, dribbles of saliva wettened shit smearing across her face. With a sudden glorious release the rest of the turd shot from my rectum and landed with a slap on her face where she caught it up and smeared it on my bum and over my balls and cock. I felt another press but as I had asked her to do I closed my anus against its urgent weight. She rolled me off her into the soft pile of manure and quickly squatted over me, thrusting her shit smeared bum close to my face where I drank in the heady combination of horse and human manure smells. In a moment her second turd began to squeeze from her bum and as it grew she thrust it at my lips. Like her I began to suck and lick at the emerging torpedo, tasting its bitter grime and revelling in its softly gritty texture. Her bum pumping it surge by surge deeper into my mouth as my tongue folded along its length. The cleft of her bum flexing above my eyes as my senses soared to the next dimension. In flashes the turd would revert to being a disgusting shit and I gagged with revulsion, just as suddenly it would again be the heavenly nectar proof of my loves desire. Suddenly the whole length expelled from her pouting anus and the turd almost choked me as it fell to the back of my throat. I closed my teeth though the hot fragmenting mass and pushed the portion in my mouth back through my lips. Her anus distended again and the piss soaked dregs from the depths of her bowel poured wetly over my face. With a cry of urgency Rachel spun round and kissed me hard open mouthed the soft paste of the last of her shit warm on our cheeks.The smell engulfing our nostrils. We exchanged her turd between our mouths. first I would ooze it into her mouth and she would return it clasping it softly in her lips as though her face were shitting like her bum. At last our gritty tongues met and we played wonderfully in the shit filled caverns of our mouths. I slithered myself on top of her shit covered body and entered her cunt again. We snuggled together for a while kissing softly feeling the squelches beneath and between us and I fondled her slick breasts before we convulsively began to grind our hips in sudden urgency and in sudden short jabs I came inside her again. As we lay together I felt her soft strong bare foot slide gently up and down my calf and felt the powerful muscles of her inner thigh against mine as she slipped it between my legs. As we lay I relaxed my sphincter and allowed the last of my own shit to ooze out onto her knee. She let out a high voiced sigh and laughed a little shakily. "That was disGUSTING!" she chuckled in the back of her throat. The first words she had spoken since the beach. "Rather good though?" I asked. "Hmm" She smiled that strange smouldering smile of hers and her shit stained teeth glinted in the light as the smile widened to an amused grin. Slowly we rolled apart and she looked up at me as she sat startlingly naked white under the endless smears and patches of dung on her skin. Slowly both of us rose and began to dress. Pulling our manure stained cloths on over our shit stained bodies. Rachel's filthy bum protruding lewdly through the cut in the seat of her jods. We washed our faces and mouths in the tap at the stable door but left the rest as it was. Then we took our cars back to my mews flat where we stripped and I ran a bath and we climbed in with glasses of whisky and soaped each other thoroughly. Washing each others hair. I enjoyed the feeling of her corded muscles under my soapy hands. we changed the water three times. Finally we stepped into snuggly hot towels and sat by the fan heater to dry our hair listening to music. We danced together naked for a while then slipped into bed and had another mutually satisfying fuck. As ever, exchanging few words, just enjoying out bodies and the music. She was always quiet. Her silence was very restful. I found her lithe serpentile body and animalistic, hungry, sex satisfying and her total exquisite absorption in her own pleasure gave me the freedom to do the same. This story is part of White_Shadow's_Nasty_Stories. You may also want to visit: * Sexy_Top_100_Stories * Erotic_Top_100_Story_Sites