Private Lessons Chapter 7
Private Lessons is an explicit erotic romance with a horse-lover flavor. I will be posting consecutive sections on Tuesdays until the whole thing is posted. Then I’ll post it as a free pdf on my website. Do not click the link to read more if you are offended, or bored, by adults in explicit sexual situations.
Chapter Seven
Dee woke before Ben and smiled. It couldn’t have worked better if she planned it that way. They’d spent four months enduring sporadic visits, spiced up with nightly phone calls, and trading long distance gifts. But today, today the truck would arrive and providing she could pass whatever this final test was, Ben wouldn’t be leaving her little cottage again.
He still hadn’t given her even a hint of what the final test was. He’d just grin and seal his lips, no matter how she tried to get it out of him. Today she planned on going for extra points.
Ben didn’t stir as she pulled away from him. Her bed was a touch too small for both of them. Ben had promised that his was bigger. But there was still room now for Dee to slink down, pulling the sheets with her. She paused for a moment, looking up at him with her head resting on his leg. She’d been with other men, okay, another man, long ago in high school, but she’d never had an opportunity to study a man, to watch him sleep, to see him completely off guard before Ben started coming to visit.
She was afraid that the heat of her breath would wake him. Instead it just caused his body to respond even though his mind was unaware. Dee grinned and watched him grow larger reflexively. After another hot breath Dee hovered over him for a moment before she took him into her mouth.
Ben woke with a groan. One of the good kinds, Dee was pleased she’d learned to tell the difference. She grinned up at him as she moved her tongue over the hard expanse of him. He made it difficult to both smile and surround him with her mouth. He didn’t seem to mind.
Dee took her time, studying what she’d seen with her tongue and lips. She particularly enjoyed the texture difference between his shaft and head, where soft skin became even softer and more tender. Not giving Ben a choice in the matter she fucked him with her mouth, leaving him grabbing at the sheets and panting at her whim.
She took a teasing moment to pull away, to look up at him, taunting.
“Kiss up,” he muttered. Dee giggled. Ben used the moment to grab her and roll her under him. “You won’t get away with it, you vixen.”
Dee would have been happy to keep to her plan, but Ben gave her no choice. He bowed over her, pressing their lips together roughly as he slipped inside her. She was more than ready, her oral play moistening her with no help from him.
“Mmm, glad to see you enjoyed my wake up too.”
Ben moved over her and inside her in long, slow strokes. Dee could feel every bit of him moving in and caressing her before pulling away. He straightened up, towering over her, only his hips and abdomen moving. It drove Dee wild. She pushed her hips up to meet him, encouraging him, asking for more. Ben responded, quickening his pace. He moved his hand down, finding her clit and stroking it in time with his thrusts.
He looked down at her with pure lust on his face and Dee felt something tighten inside her. Sometimes she thought he could make her come with that look, that raw desire alone. Her body replied to his, her pleasure like a molten liquid growing between her hips. Dee reached out and found his hot skin and hard body under her fingers. She clutched at him, trying to slow the build. She want to see him, to let him come, to know that she had given him that pleasure.
But Ben ignored her. His hands caressed her body and his hips still rode, steady and delicious, against her. Dee, gave up, letting him force that heat from a pool to a wave of muscle tensing pleasure that rode over her and pulsed around him. Ben’s wicked grin faded as her body squeezed at his, both the hot wet folds of her pussy and her hands on him. He made a noise somewhere between a sigh and moan, then Dee felt him twitch and gush inside her, making the heat in her a physical reality.
Ben growled again, and grinned. He bent down to her and kissed her again, hard, pulling her whole body against him. “What did I do to deserve that?”
“Oh, just trying to earn some brownie points before breakfast.”
Ben glanced at the clock and the moment broke. “If we even have time for breakfast.”
“Uh uh,” Dee said, grabbing at him with her hands and legs. “You don’t get to work without having a good breakfast first.”
“We could share a shower,” Ben said, an amused, musing look on his face. “But I’m not sure I can manage that without seconds.”
Dee blushed, but smiled in return. She pulled the loose sheet from the tangle of covers and wrapped it around her. As he watched she stood on the unsteady surface and stepped over him. “I guess I’ll just have help you avoid temptation. No nudity until work is done.”
She moved away and he jumped up after her, his hands reaching for the sheet. Dee giggled and ran for the bathroom, Ben chasing along behind her.
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Dee never felt so nervous in her life. She’d made it through two morning lessons while Ben was off arranging whatever final test he had planned for her. She had no idea what else he could want from her. There wasn’t a part of each other they had yet to see. When he was in town they lived together as if they had always done so. There hadn’t been any problems merging their lives together, other than the empty times when Ben went back home.
So why, Dee wondered, leaning against the rake she’d been using to clean bits of hay and clumps of mud from the barn aisle, was he putting everything on this one last event. Would he really leave her if she somehow failed?
She heard the unmistakable sound of heavy tires on the gravel drive. Her anxiety increased ten fold, and she remembered again how she had felt on the day she met Ben. Well, she told herself, if it worked out okay then, it couldn’t get too bad now. She put a pretty smile on her face and left the rake behind, walking out of the barn to see what was headed toward her.
There was the moving van, of course, which got plenty of looks from the people hanging around the barn. It pulled over toward the cottage and several boarders looked at her with knowing grins on their faces. Behind it was Ben’s truck, still pulling Sandra’s trailer from the shows they’d drove to over the weekend. Sandra had traded their help at the show for her help moving him in. She walked up behind Dee and put and arm on her shoulder. “Relax,” she said with a knowing grin on her face.
Ben didn’t park, instead he backed the truck and trailer up in front of the barn before turning it off.
“What–” Dee asked, but Sandra went to help Ben unlatch the trailer doors. Moments later a very brown, very horse-shaped butt walked backwards down the ramp followed by the rest of the horse and Ben at it’s head.
“Dee, this is Sam.”
Dee felt confused. “Sam? Am I missing something?”
“Nope,” Ben grinned in his teasing, obnoxious and sexy way. “I won’t get serious about anyone until my horse approves of them. They have far better instincts than people. Horses can see what kind of person you are when humans can’t.”
Dee held a hand out to Sam. He was a handsome horse, big, chestnut with a blaze of white across his forehead and nose. She couldn’t see much of his shape under the plaid blanket and leg wraps, but she knew if he was Ben’s then he was in fine shape. “Well Sam, what do you think. Am I worth more than just a romp or two in bed?”
Sam’s ears rotated then flopped down, making him look, for a moment, like a mule. Then he wuffed softly and tried to chew on Dee’s hair.
“Is that a good thing?” Dee asked.
Sandra moved up to them, taking the lead rope from Ben’s hands. Ben let his sister take his horse. His arms moved around Dee, lifting her into him. He pulled her up to him and kissed her, warming them both with enough passion and joy to last a long, long time.
“It’s a very good thing.”
Ben and Dee took each other’s hands and turned toward the cottage together, momentarily forgetting the long day in front of them for the joy it stood for.