Ebony Bbw Riding Novels & Stories

Amberleigh raised a toast and clinked her glass to Ebony’s. Ebony was an aerialist who also worked The Circus Room. And the girl was gorgeous, with gleaming dark skin, springy, tight curls, cheekbones sharp enough to cut, perky pear- shaped breasts that could poke your eye out, and long legs that seemed to never end. Amber envied more than one feature on the dark Goddesses’ body and she had seen them all. And had tasted many.

Tanya considered the cost to be money well spent, because it allowed her to indulge her favorite fetish with Peter under her, and she always became so aroused, the sex after her ride was as fabulous for her as it was for him. She stroked his side again as she selected the first piece of ponyboy equipment he would be wearing. That was a bridle made of chrome and polished black leather, and she picked it up and carefully slipped it over his head, making sure the connected straps that made up the piece of tack were straight and perfectly positioned. The upper strip of shiny leather went around his forehead, and Dobbin stood patiently as his mistress tightened the buckle on that one. Short strap

he whispered, his voice low and rough, sending shivers down my spine. He bent down, taking my hair firmly into his hands, tugging just enough to make me gasp, as he kept fucking me from behind like a man riding a horse, each thrust driving me closer to the edge. He lifted me up and placed me on top of his dick, and I slid his dick into my pussy, feeling every inch of him fill me completely. “Let’s see your riding skills, baby,” Byrain whispered into my ears, his voice dripping with lust. He held onto my boobs as I started grinding into him faster, my hips moving with a rhythm that made my body burn my butt collapsed onto his thighs with every movement, riding him harder.

Even though pregnant Goddesses were in high demand around that place. Ebony was beautiful in a way Amber never would be. A natural beauty with no make up and zero fucking effort involved. Her black skin gleamed, her tight bronze curls bounced around her face, her tits were perky, her body the perfect shape. Her chest bulged, her waist narrowed, then flowed into thick thighs and a teardrop ass women paid to have. Ebony had been a loyal friend and tough competitor over the few years Amber had known her since she came to the club. She was also honest and didn’t tend to sugarcoat things. That was a refreshing change in a world full of fake, backstabbing bitches.

Sapphire felt a form of weird acceptance, even from this distance. “Okay, finally we have the eldest of your litter. Ebony. She’s the outdoorsy type, loving plants, and small animals. So, let’s find her a guy that enjoys hiking in the woods and long walks on the beach.” When they spoke of litters, they weren’t making light of a multiple birth. Shifters had multiple births.

-00- As the only adult woman there, Eden just sat bored under the biggest tree watching the four men ride. She had heard Louise's excited screams and Marc's frightened voice, which was a complete contrast to her son's. Aciel's ability in riding is not in doubt. Since earlier she saw only Aciel who could ride calmly, while Sian, Kriss, and Nathan, they were only busy shouting if the horse they were riding started to show strange behavior to them.

Ebony cackled, “How’s that working out for you? You should be committed girl for not double dipping right now. You need your fucking head examined.” Ebony did partake in her wine. And she had so generously finished off the expensive bottle herself before she cut into her medium well steak and moaned liked she was just brought to orgasm. She’d ordered the most expensive things off the menu as Amber was paying. But it wasn’t like Amber couldn’t afford it now anyway.

I rode her through it, hips snapping, sweat slicking our skin. I flipped us suddenly, pulling her on top. Her white hair cascaded around us like a curtain as she straddled me. She braced her hands on my chest and sank down onto my cock with a long, shuddering moan. The sight of her riding me—breasts swaying, head thrown back, lips parted in ecstasy—was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen.

Angela smiled, “Perfect and today, I would like to go horseback riding with you. We can tour the immediate town and the fields around it.” Jenna gulped. She had never been horseback riding before. Angela smiled, “You have never ridden a horse?” Jenna shook her head, “That’s okay. It’s easy. We can take it slow.” She turned to Richard, “Can she ride midnight? I think midnight has the perfect temperament.” King Richard smiled, “Of course, dear. Whatever you want. Midnight is the calmest.”

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