Horseback Riding Gone Wrong

Authors note: Please forgive me for any grammar mistake I make in this story. I created this story for people to read, and not criticize. Non of the events is encouraged to be replicated at all. But enough talk and lets get to the story.

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Horseback Riding Gone Wrong

It was a beautiful summer day at the farm as usual. The gentle prairie winds gently blow across Ashley with the sweat scent of wheat and barley. Ashley’s parents owned a 400 acre farm which also included a big forest which was well suited for horseback riding.

Ashley was a 22 years old, 5″6 tall, with beautiful blond hair that reached to her ass. She had eyes that were blue as the sea, and breasts that looked like the foothills. She had quite a slender body, with a perfect farmers tan that she earned through the life of a farmer. She also had good strong muscles from working in the fields with her father lots. Ashley also loved to go horse back riding, especially with with one of the two stallions that her family owned.

One of the Stallions was Thunder. He was a strong horse, that was oddly born during a thunder storm. However although Thunders birth was quite scary, making Thunder a brave horse. This also made Thunder the most unpredictable horse in the entire stable. Thunder was a black horse, who’s hair seemed to gleam against the moons light.

The other horse was Frost. Frost was born during a cold winters night when everything was freezing. This in fact made Frosts birth quite dangerous, risky, and it looked as if Frost would not live due to the cold temperature. However it was in face a miracle that Frost in face lives on that cold night. Frost was quite a lucky horse, managing to just barely get out of potentially lethal situations. Frost was also quite a calm horse, but was also sometimes quite fragile to the reaction of other people, and horses.

Ashley went to her sister Greta that morning hoping that she would accompany her to horseback ride in the trails. They have done it many times before, and neither of them were strangers to the dangers of it. In fact one could say that they were experts at Horseback riding on the trail. Greta promised that she would go later on once all the chores were finished.

Greta was 24 years old, 5″4 tall, with nice red hair that burned like fire.