A horseriders kinky fetish, how i was glad to help out
Several years ago i was doing some work for a guy who's daughter was obsessed with horseriding, she never seemed to wear anything other than riding clothes, tight jodhpurs, long black boots, typical english rider clothes, normally she'd be a bit mucky, dirty jodhpurs, muck spattered boots but if she was going out she'd wear a nice clean pair of jodhpurs and shiny black riding boots.
Chatting with her one day i discovered she also had several fetishes as well, one of them was to do with wetting herself, she made no secret of the fact that putting it simply she was into piss, I was sure from some of the comments she made that she was keen to play with me but because my work colleague was always around this never really happened, however there was an opportunity over christmas for a bit of fun even though she was away on holiday.
it was late one night and i got a call saying that she thought the house had been burgled and she was away with relatives over the holiday, would i go check it out. I suggested that since I was a good hours drive away from her house it might be better to ask one of the neighbours, or maybe even phone the police, but no she wanted me to go and check.
I drove over there and the weather was awfull, cold and fog didnt make the trip easy and it was an hour and a half later when I arrived. The house was secure just an outbuilding unlocked so no major issue and nothing appeared to have been stolen, the only odd thing was that her riding boots had been left just outside the front door which was not where they normally were kept.
I was cold, tired and fed up over having to drive all that way for nothing plus i was bursting for a pee, I had the house keys so getting to the bathroom wasnt an issue but I decided to have a little bit of fun with her, leave her a little present for when she came home.
I unzipped my jeans and took a massive piss into her riding boots, there must have been a pint in each boot, i then gave them a good shake, soaking the linings, finally I picked them up and took them into the house leaving them by the aga in the kitchen, which was were they normally were if she wasnt wearing them.
I made myself a drink and checked the house was ok before heading home again, not looking forward to the long drive in the bad weather. As i was about to leave I decided to have another pee, I knew i'd want one before i got home.
I opened the cupboard where she kept her other shoes and stuff and sure enough there was her best suede riding boots, I took them out and placed them on the kitchen floor alongside the other pair then i emptied my bladder into them, giving them a good shake to make sure they were well soaked inside.
I drove home and when i arrived I sent her a text telling her I'd been to the house and checked and everything was ok, just the shed door open. a couple of weeks later when she came back i went back to do some more work for her and she was wearing her scruffy riding boots (the ones she'd left outside) she thanked me for going to check the house then smiled, 'I'm so glad you brought my boots in, I'd hate anything to happen to them' she said, grinning at me. 'no problem, I knew they shouldn't have been there' I replied. she then gave me a knowing sort of look and said, 'yes they were a bit wet inside, I thought it was with them being outside but my other pair were wet too, I had to wear them when i got back I just wish i'd been here to see how they got wet'.
I just smiled, 'pity you had to wear them wet though wasnt it?' ' oh I didnt mind, I just wish i knew how they got wet' she replied .
later on when i was working she had to do something with one of the horses and asked me to hold it, as she was bent over it reached round and rubbed its nose across the seat of her tight jodhpurs, she made a sort of 'hmmmmmm' sound as it did this, 'hey Its the horse rubbing your ass I hope you dont think it was me' I told her, she looked up at me smiled and said 'oh, i really wouldnt have minded you know, i like having my ass felt'. I often wonder how far it would have gone if i had made a move on her.
Ok I’ve heard of Puss n Boots, but never Piss n Boots.
Horrible story, but it did conjur images of women sitting mounted and spread legged with a powerful beast between their legs. I wish I was a horse. Can you say bareback?
Now cum, cum, cum this is all just a load of shit, stop telling lies you little cunt
What a waste of a story. I thought someone was going to get laid. Or at least pissed on.