The old Kentucky horse stable was starting to show its age. As she looked at it while standing inside, Barbara recalled that it had been built around eighty years ago. And it had last been refurbished around forty years ago, according to her father. 

The 360-acre property the stable was built on  had belonged to their family for five generations. The Chandler family had purchased it in 1883 after moving to Todd County in Southwestern Kentucky from Virginia. But during the Dust Bowl of the 1930s, the ranch transitioned from tobacco farming to raising horses. And in the last fifty years, the family had progressed to competitive equestrian training.

As far as forty-five-year-old Barbara was concerned, she had lived on this property and had ridden horses all her life. And last month, the family property and business had transferred to her shared ownership with her brother Billy. Her parents had just retired a couple of months ago and bought a fancy RV to travel around the country in. Billy was a stockbroker for a big firm in New England—he had become a Yankee—and trusted his sister to manage it all.

But Barbara was lonely. She had divorced her husband four years ago when she discovered he was cheating, and the family cut him off, financially, despite his years of work on the ranch. He moved to Lexington with his younger mistress, and the last Barbara had heard, he was single again. Their only child, Brandon, was in California for college and, despite it being summer, he had a job that would only allow him an occasional visit home.

A few weeks into her stewardship of the property, Barbara realized she needed someone to upkeep the stable and care for their five horses. She hired twenty-year-old Jamie, the daughter of family friends whom she watched grow up and helped support through entering college. Jamie had just finished her junior year at Midway University in northern Kentucky, majoring in Equestrian Studies. Like Barbara, Jamie loved horses! Barbara was proud of the young woman Jamie was growing into.

As Barbara stood in one of the empty stalls, Jamie approached, carrying a pail of hay.

“Oh! Hi, Barb,” Jamie said cheerfully. “I didn’t realize you were here!”

“Hello,” Barbara returned the greeting with a warm grin. “I was just coming over for a little ride on the course, and started thinking about the need to freshen up this stable. It could use some new wood in a few places, and a fresh paint job!”

“Well, I’ve always thought your family did a great job keeping up this place,” Jamie responded. “But yeah, it might be time for some improvements.”

Barbara looked at Jamie, smiling at the compliment and insights. Jamie had become a beautiful young woman, her long blonde hair in a cute ponytail, wearing a red shirt tied high, exposing her slim tummy, and short denim shorts that would make a preacher blush! Barbara had heard whispers that Jamie had become bisexual at college, something that would be very frowned upon by her conservative family, but Barbara knew it was none of her business.

“Help me saddle Ranger,” Barbara said finally.

Ranger was Barbara’s favorite of the five horses she owned. He was a four-year-old pinto with the sweetest disposition. He was just getting started in competitive riding and showed great promise. But Barbara knew he could only get better with practice!

Once bridled and saddled, Barbara put her long brown hair up in her helmet and mounted his back. Holding the reins, she gave his sides a gentle kick, and he trotted out of the stable toward the course.

On the property’s jump course, Ranger did an excellent job! Barbara marveled at his lack of reluctance and total trust in his rider. Indeed, he was destined for greatness in the sport!

Barbara praised the horse, patting his neck as they rode back to the stable. Under the roof, she saw Jamie standing there with her pretty smile. She halted Ranger and dismounted him, stepping onto the dirt pathway running down the center of the stable.

“How’d the sweet boy do?” Barbara asked.

“He did great! He’s such a good boy,” Barbara answered, nuzzling the horse’s jaw as she removed her helmet, letting her hair fall back down.

The two women led him to his stall and removed all the riding gear, then closed the gate to the stall behind them as they stepped out.

Moving to the empty stall next to Ranger’s, Barbara walked in as Jamie followed. 

“I sure miss this one,” Barbara said, referring to the stall’s last occupant, a mare named Willow, who had to be put down due to laminitis a few months ago.

“Yes, she was special,” Jamie agreed, touching Barbara’s arm tenderly.

The younger woman moved in front of the mature one, sensing a charged moment. Taking Barbara’s hand, Jamie said quietly, “Barb, I haven’t told you how much I appreciate all you’ve done for me and my family over the years.”

“Oh, it was just always the right thing,” Barbara responded. “You’re a beautiful, smart girl, and you are going to do great things in this business soon,” she added warmly.

Stepping closer, Jamie asked, “You really think I’m beautiful?”

Stammering a little, Barbara leaned back slightly as she answered, “Of…of course, Jamie. I mean, just look at you! I’m sure you have all the boys at Midway eating out of your hands.”

“Yes, some boys,” chuckled Jamie. “But also…some girls.”

“I…I had heard rumors…” Barbara said.

“You did?” Jamie asked, looking deeply into Barbara’s hazel eyes.

“Y-yes,” said Barbara nervously.

“Have you ever tried it?” the cute girl asked with an inviting tone.

“Me? No, I’ve never…”

“Let me show you,” Jamie said, moving even closer.

“Oh, I don’t need…” began Barbara, but before she could finish her sentence, Jamie interrupted her.

“Actually, I think you really ‘need,’” Jamie interrupted, stepping up and kissing the older woman tenderly. “Now, let me relieve that need.”

Jamie was pleased that the woman, whom she’d secretly had a crush on since the onset of puberty, did not recoil, but instead seemed to return the affection.

Jamie raised her hand and placed it on Barbara’s covered breast. “Mm, so soft,” she whispered between kisses.

As they continued kissing more and more passionately, Jamie lifted Barbara’s shirt over her head, revealing a white satin and lace bra. She began to smoothly caress one of the woman’s breasts. Barbara reached down, untied the bottom of Jamie’s shirt, then unbuttoned three buttons. Jamie twisted her shoulders, letting the shirt fall to the floor. Her red lace bra shined boldly in the dim late afternoon light.

The women still kissing, Jamie reached for Barbara’s pants button and unfastened it, then tugging the tight material down as Barbara shimmied from side to side to assist in the removal of her riding pants. Jamie then bent down to help Barbara out of her boots before finally removing the pants. She looked up to see Barbara’s white satin panties before standing fully again.

Next, Jamie unbuttoned her own shorts and pushed them down, revealing a red lace thong that matched her bra.

Taking Barbara’s hand, she led her to the middle of the stall and laid her down on the floor covered with soft hay. They resumed their kissing, with Jaime hovering over Barbara, looking down at her with love.

As their tongues entwined, Jamie groped Barbara’s bra-obscured breasts and fondled her covered crotch. She could feel Barbara’s increased breathing in her mouth.

The younger woman unfastened Barbara’s bra and removed it, revealing the older woman’s full D-cup breasts as they rolled slightly to the woman’s sides. 

Jamie leaned down and began kissing, licking, and sucking the nipples of the soft orbs, and Barbara let out a nervous sigh. 

Jamie kissed her way down Barbara’s tummy, stopping at her crotch. She pressed her nose into the gusset, inhaling deeply through her nose, then kissing it.

Soon, Jamie asked her would-be lover, “Can I taste you?”

Looking into Jamie’s eyes, a growing hunger in her own, she simply nodded, almost imperceptibly, but that was all Jamie needed. She hooked her thumbs to each side of Barbara’s panties and tugged them down past her ankles, tossing them to the floor.

Then she leaned down and repeated her lustful act, this time against a modestly trimmed, naked pussy—one she had long fantasized about smelling, touching, and tasting.

It wasn’t long before she was running her tongue up and down the labia, parting them with it, and licking the hood and clit. 

“Ohhh,” sighed Barbara. She spread her legs wider for her young lover.

Suddenly a little self-conscious that she had not bathed since this morning, Barbara asked, “Is it okay?”

“Mm…like tasting heaven!” was the only response Jamie gave, and Barbara relaxed back into the moment.

Jamie hungrily lapped at the woman’s cunt, then slid fingers into it. Barbara began bucking her hips with each of Jamie’s digital thrusts, moaning almost involuntarily.

The mature sex-starved woman clutched her breasts, which were still wet from Jamie’s oral attention on them earlier. She began to cry out, conscious of the fact that the only audience was a beautiful young woman causing her expressions of pleasure, and a handful of curious horses. She opened her eyes, half-lidded, and saw Ranger’s head hanging over the wall, watching the scene.

But Barbara didn’t care. She was in the throes of ecstasy, approaching an intense orgasm!

And then it hit her, like a wave crashing over her body, radiating from her groin upward to the rest of her, a tingling feeling in the wake of the climax.

“Mm,” breathed Jamie. “I’ve wanted to taste that pussy for as long as I can remember,” she said.

Looking down at Jamie, Barbara responded, “Really?”

As she slowed her breathing, she added, “You mean, you’ve been…like this for that long?”

“Mm-hm,” nodded Jamie. “In fact, you were the first woman I found sexy, and made me realize I liked girls…as well as guys. A girlfriend in high school ate me out in her bed during a sleepover, and now I’ve been with a couple girls at Midway,” she elaborated. “I mean, don’t get me wrong: I still need a good dicking from time to time! But right now, I want pussy.”

Jamie lay on her back and beckoned to Barbara. “Now, let me show you something else. Come here and sit on my face!”

“What? No way,” Barbara protested. “Besides, I’m good now.”

Jamie laughed. “Oh, you have no idea, do you? Women can get aroused and have multiple orgasms in one session.”

“Really?” Barbara asked in genuine curiosity.

“Yes! Come over here, and I’ll show you!”

Reluctantly, Barbara got up onto her knees and made her way over to the cute blonde. She knelt next to her head, looking down at her.

“Are you sure about this?” she asked Jamie.

“Yes!” Jamie chuckled. “Now get that pussy on my face! I need more of it!”

Barbara began to straddle Jamie’s face, facing forward. But Jamie stopped her.

“No. The other way,” she stated. “I like a sexy ass in my face while I chow down!”

“Ohh-kay,” Barbara replied, thinking it a little on the kinky side, but whatever floats the girl’s boat. She honestly did not expect to get much out of this position, but she was having fun anyway.

Facing away from Jamie and lowering herself down onto the young woman’s face, she did not put much weight down at first. She did not intend to suffocate the poor thing! But when her slick folds made contact with Jamie's mouth, she felt Jamie's hands wrap around her thighs and pull her down.

She had to admit, it did feel nice sitting on Jamie's lips, her tongue sliding all around her vulva, and in and out of her vagina. But then Jamie held her hips, and began pushing them back-and-forth. Barbara got the hint, and began gyrating and grinding on the younger woman’s face. 

She could feel Jamie's nose pressing on her asshole, which made her uncomfortable at first. But when she could sense that Jamie liked it that way, she surrendered to all of the sensations, including the stimulation of her anus.

After a couple of minutes of pleasurable feelings down below, Barbara began to realize that Jamie was right: she could indeed feel another orgasm building!

Barbara's gyrations became bolder, and she found herself “humping” Jamie's face. But Jamie did not seem to be in any discomfort, massaging Barbara's sex with her tongue with a starving vigor!

“Oh my god, Jamie,” Barbara breathed. “I’m…I’m gonna cum again! Oh my god…”

“Mm-hm!” was all that Jamie could muster to encourage her lover to go for it.

Barbara's moans were loud again, and the next thing she knew, she was having another climax. This one wasn’t quite as powerful as the first one, but still very pleasing nonetheless!

Barbara collapsed forward in exhaustion, placing Jamie's pussy right in her face. Jamie became very tender with her kisses and licks downstairs, and even after a second orgasm, Barbara found it very nice. 

Feeling somewhat obligated, and maybe a little curious, she lowered her mouth down to Jamie's symbol of femininity. While she knew her way around the female anatomy, this one was the first she explored that was not her own.

She began to kiss Jamie's labia. Then, she tentatively stuck her tongue out and began to lick up and down her slit.

“Mm, yes, Barb. Lick my pussy,” goaded Jamie as she continued her gentle oral actions on Barbara.

Barbara became enamored by the aroma of Jamie's pussy, and the smell of her own saliva mixing with Jamie's naked flesh. It was a very musky, “sexual” scent, and Barbara began to see the addictive appeal to this alternative type of sex.

Her tongue began to dive deeper. Barbara moved her head down lower, upside down on Jamie's crotch. She couldn’t quite get her tongue into the pussy from this angle, but she licked all around the labia and clit.

“Oh, yeah, baby. That feels so fucking good!” exclaimed the younger, yet more “experienced,” woman.

Barbara was doing her best, considering this was the very first pussy she had ever eaten. But she guessed that doing it upside down was probably not the most pleasurable for the one receiving it.

And as if on cue, Jamie playfully slapped Barbara's ass and said, “Let’s try something different.”

Barbara climbed off of Jamie's face and knelt next to her, anticipating what might happen next.

Jamie sat cross-legged next to Barbara, and encouraged her to do the same. Then she took Barbara's hand and placed it on her pussy, and reached over and began to massage Barbara's. Sliding fingers into Barbara's cunt, Barbara understood what was happening and began to follow suit.

Whatever Jamie did with her fingers, Barbara copied. Soon, she had her young lover in a frothing frenzy! She watched with amusement as the young blonde leaned back, stopping her own massaging of Barbara's pussy to concentrate on the sensations happening to her!

“Oh shit! Yes! Keep doing that, Barb,” Jamie said breathlessly.

Barbara followed the instructions closely. She soon felt Jamie's vaginal walls clamp around her fingers, and her body stiffen in climax. 

As Jamie calmed down, Barbara looked at her with a proud grin. 

“Was that your first time pleasing a woman?” Jamie asked.

“Mm-hm!” Barbara nodded, tilting her head bashfully.

“And good job!” laughed Jamie. “And I told you you can have multiple orgasms in one encounter!”

“Yes, I now know I can have two!” Barbara chuckled.

Jamie’s face went serious. “Oh, you can have more than two, Barb.”

“I’m sorry, but I really can’t believe that,” the older woman responded. “That’s just faked in porn.”

“Believe it!” Jamie insisted. “Crawl over here and stay on all fours with your ass pointed at me.”

“You’re insane,” declared Barbara.

“Well, I’m ‘crazy’ about you,” Jamie laughed. “But I’m gonna make you cum again. In fact, by the time we’re done today, you will have cum four times!”

“Oh, challenge accepted!” smiled Barbara as she crawled over to the blonde college girl.

She turned her ass toward Jamie, who promptly grabbed her cheeks, took a moment—“Fuck! Look at that beautiful ass and pussy!”—before diving in again. “Mm, you taste so yummy!” she added between licks, sucks, and slurps.

“Mmm…” cooed Barbara. “That’s nice.”

Jamie began vigorously rubbing her protruding tongue up and down Barbara’s slit by nodding and shaking her head, her hands firmly gripping the mature woman’s hips.

“Oh my god, Jamie. That feels really good!” Barbara declared, throwing her head back, eyes closed, her mouth hanging open. “I think you’re gonna win this challenge!”

Jamie paused only to say, “You’re damn right, I am!” Then she resumed her oral assault on Barbara’s cunt, adding her fingers to the action.

“Ah!” cried Barbara at the fingers. “Oh, yes! Oh, my god! Please don’t stop!”

And then that familiar tingling swept through Barbara’s body, making her almost sob in euphoric abandon.

“Mm, your pussy tastes so good,” said Jamie quietly. “I could eat this coochie all day!”

Barbara collapsed onto her side on the hay, utterly spent.

Jamie snuggled up next to her, facing her woman crush.

“How was that?” she asked the brunette. 

“Oh my gosh,” she breathed. “I can’t believe you made me cum three times!”

“Yeah. But how many times did I say you would cum before we’re done?” she asked arrogantly.

Barbara held up four fingers without saying a word.

“That’s right,” Jamie smiled, propping herself up on one elbow, thoughtlessly playing with a straw of hay in her fingers. “That means I owe you one more.”

“I…I release you from the challenge,” Barbara said between breaths.

“Oh, no you don’t,” Jamie grinned. “We still haven’t fucked yet!”

Barbara turned her head and opened her eyes, a confused look on her face. “What? How do you propose two women ‘fuck’?”

Jamie laughed.

“Oh, I forgot how inexperienced you are, at least in the ways of girl-on-girl sex!”

Barbara rolled her eyes and smiled.

“Come here,” Jamie said as she moved closer to Barbara. “Let me show you how two women ‘fuck.’”

Jamie directed Barbara to climb over her as she sat upright. They kissed passionately, as Jamie bent her knee so that her thigh was pressing against Barbara’s cunt. 

“See? Hump my leg. Then move yours to my pussy…”

The two beauties began grinding on each other’s thighs, and Barbara vocalized an “Oo!”

“Yeah. Feels nice, doesn’t it?” Jamie said.

“Uh-huh,” Barbara answered. 

“Now, let’s grind our actual pussies together,” said Jamie. “That’s actual Lesbian fucking!”

“How do we…?” Barbara began.

“Like this,” Jamie demonstrated. She intertwined her legs with Barbara’s, pushing her pussy onto Barbara’s. “See?”

“Oh my gosh, that’s genius!” Barbara declared in awe.

“Lesbos have been doing this for centuries, Barb,” chuckled the younger Jamie.

Then they began grinding their labia together. Jamie spat on her fingers and rubbed it between the two pussies to add lubrication. 

Having had three orgasms already, Barbara’s cunt was a little raw. But it still felt good.

It took a few minutes of this before Barbara incredulously began to feel another climax rising. “How on earth?” she wondered.

Finally, the younger woman came, and her vocalizations and intense facial expressions pushed Barbara over the edge. 

The two women collapsed next to each other, their chests heaving and skin glistening with sweat.

“Okay, I think you’ve been thoroughly pleasured in all the ways you can be by a woman,” smiled Jamie.

Barbara chuckled. “Oh, yes, I think you’re right!”

“Thank you for letting me finally be with you…sexually,” Jamie said after a quiet moment.

They both sat up, as Barbara replied, “Thank you, Jamie, for opening my eyes to new experiences. For seeing my needs and fulfilling them. And…for all your help around here.”

Jamie leaned in and kissed the older woman tenderly. “I will always be here for you, Barb. For anything you need.”