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THE HORSE SHOW - Part 3. Return to the Show.
Jacey Saunders glanced slightly down at the ground, following the worn down trail to the center of the ring. Her stallio, Red Rock held his neck proudly as he trotted on a right diagonal down the line. Without even a movement from Jacey, he halted on the spot. Jacey let out a sigh of relief and saluted the Judges. She was starting to get tired.
The Judges saulted her in return and Jacey gave Red Rock's reins a slight pull, urging the large black stallion out of the arena. He moved easily and within a few moments, the two were at the large bulk of the stables. Dismounting, shakily, Jacey hung onto the saddle for a moment, getting her breath back. She knew that her fear was unreasonable, but she couldn't shake the idea that someone who shouldn't have been watching her, was.
Leading the horse into the dim stables, she tried to calm herself down. When she reached the temporary stall that belonged to Red Rock, she tied his reins to the door, deftly uncinging his girt strap, before removing the saddle. She swung it over her chair and removed the saddle blanket, draping it over the top of the stall door so the sweat on it could dry. The stallion snorted, then gave his body an all over shake, making Jacey laugh.
"You're a stupid horse sometimes, you know that?" Jacey said to the stallion. He nodded briefly at her, then snuffled her pockets for the carrot piece that he knew was in there. She pulled it out and fed it to him, grinning. "You're also a pig. But you already knew that."
Picking up the sweat scraper, Jacey began to run it idly over the stallions body and he stood still, closing his eyes for her to groom him. Footsteps in the corridor signalled the approach of someone and the stallion snorted, not opening his eyes. Jacey turned quickly, then nodded as she recognised Samantha Paul, one of the junior riders.
"You were great out there Jacey." Samantha said, petting Red Rocks nose. The stallion sneezed and Samantha pulled a face as she glanced down at her pastel pink shirt, now covered with black specks. "I just had this shirt cleaned, Red Rock!" Samantha wailed.
The stallion nodded his head proudly and Jacey laughed. "Thanks Sam. How's your horse?"
Samantha nodded, "She's good. You did a great job training her up for the showjumping. Mum reckons we might even win the blue this year!" Hauling herself onto the table outside the stall, Samantha rubbed Red-Rocks neck. "Thanks for selling her to us."
"That's ok." Jacey said, swapping the sweat scraper for the dandy brush. "How did she do at the show last week?"
"Great. It would have gone better if that horrid litle boy, Jimmy Marconi hadn't set off those fireworks in the paddock next to us. Xanadu got very jumpy and she wouldn't pay attention, she was so frightened. I got penalties for it."
"Well, if the judge docked you for that, the judge was wrong." Dropping her brush into her grooming bucket, Jacey led the stallion into his stall, before she checked his straw net. "Hey, you wanna run and grab me some straw?"
Samantha nodded and fled down the hallway, the sound of her sneakers thumping on the wooden floorboards. A few horses snorted at her as she raced past and Jacey shook her head, as she moved to the tap nearest her, filling Red Rock's water bucket. As she hung the handle over the hook in the stall, Jacey gave the horse a hug.
"You were brilliant today, Red Rock. Nobody else can beat you." Jacey said, rubbing behind his right ear, where he liked to be scratched. "What do you think?"
The stallion rubbed against her hand and Jacey smiled, exiting the stall. When Samantha returned, Jacey helped her stuff the hay into the netting bag, before picking up the dirty saddle and walking outside with it. Samantha Looked down at her shirt.
"I gotta get moving, ya know, mum won't be happy about this dirty shirt thing."
Jacey nodded. "I get that. I'll see you later tonight, when you come to congratulate me on my blue ribbon in dressage."
Sam nodded, "Sure Jace. Catch you later!"
Jacey watched as the small girl ran off, before she hoisted the saddle to a more comfortable position on her arm. Walking towards her new campervan, she pulled the keys from her pocket and looked around, before unlocking the door. Jacey still felt cold chills in her spine every time she was forced to enter the campervan and instinctively, she glanced towards her bed, before attempting to shake away the feeling inside of her. Placing her saddle over a rack bt the door, Jacey sat down to remove her shoes, before grabbing the polish and getting to work on her saddle.
Jacey woke in the darkness and made breakfast for herself, before making the short walk to the twenty-four hour convenience store for the morning paper. She found herself in the local paper so often lately, that she would take the time to read the stories, before cutting them out and putting them in a scrap book that she kept in the barn.
Sitting down on the steps of the campervan, Jacey flicked on the light, before opening the newspaper. On Page three, she found a colour photgraph of herself and Red Rock accepting the blue ribbon and she smiled to herself, before turning the page. Looking down at the photograph, she stopped, in surprise and a cold feeling of nausea swept over her. A black and white picture clearly showed, standing in the crowd from the day before, a woman who Jacey knew. Her name was Jennifer Rowe.
Staring at the picture, Jacey felt like she was going to be sick, and she dropped the newspaper, running to the sink. Nothing came and she turned on the tap, wetting her face, before returning to pick up the slowly fluttering pages. There was no doubt in her mind as to who the woman in the picture was and staring at the seriously frowning face on the grey page, Jacey felt herself losing control. Her mind was flickering images that she hadn't seen for many months.
Bloody images of Tara laying in bed, blood gaping from her open wound. Jacey dropped the newspaper and fled from the campervan. She didn't stop running until she reached Red Rock in his stall. Grabbing his lead rope, she attached it to his halter and made a rough set of reins out of it. Mounting the stallions black back, Jacey reined him out of the stables and out onto the grass. She didn't know where she was going to go, but she had to get away from here, from the visions and the place itself.
Looking up at the shabby old home behind the barn, Jacey remembered meeting Tara's mother. The woman was in her thirties, she had brown skin that was wrinkled from the sun and dark hair with threads of grey through it. Her body was thin and bony, her face sucked in and her arms bruised from beatings and the pock marks of the needles she used. Handing a large bag to Jacey, her voice had been croaky with cigarette as she had told her to "take these dirty sex toys, you're like my daughter, dirty, you deserve to have them".
The stallion snorted and Jacey turned her attention back to him. His muscles were twitching as he held himself in and Jacey rubbed his neck, relaxing her grip on the makeshift reins. The stallion pranced on the spot, until Jacey could think of nothing better than letting him run. Giving him a gentle slap on the rump, Jacey wrapped her fingers in his mane as the horse flew across the ground. The grass was wet, but that didn't seem to matter to the mighty stallion. His hooves cleared every inch of ground as though he was above it, wearing invisible wings.
After a while, Jacey slowed the stallion down, turning him back to the showgrounds. She had no idea where she was and her upset mind was becoming disoriented by the lack of knowledge of her sourroundings. The sky was still dark, the moon barely a shimmer of white up above. Jacey blinked in the darkness and listened for any sounds arund her in the inky blackness, but she culdn't hear anything.
"Red Rock, find the stables, boy. You need to get us back to the other horses..." Jacey said, her voice shaky in the darkness. She had gotten over her hurt and confusion of the picture in the paper, but her mind was making her afraid, as she stared about her in the darkness, unable to see anything around her in the strange place.
The powerful horse began to move slowly and Jacey listened to the steady clip clop of his hooves on the ground, noticing as the sound changed between grass and cement and rocks. It seemed a long time, but finally, Jacey found herself calming down as she heard the sound of horses around her. FInally, she swung herself down onto the grass and lead Red Rock forward. In the dim morning, she could see the stables in front of her and she moved towards them gratefully. Finally, she opened the door and lead Red Rock inside. She had a show to prepare for.
Jennifer Rowe sat in the crowd, her dark eyes scanning the line of horses that were filing past her. Finally, her eyes fell on the glorious bulk that was Red Rock. She stared intently at the rider, sighing gently. She shouldn't have come to the show, it was against her parole regulations, she wasn't meant to be anywhere near horses or the show here, but something inside of her told her to be here. She had to see for herself if Jacey Saunders really had come back. So far, it seemed true. Jacey and her magnificent steed, Red Rock had so far, seemingly without even trying, scooped up every trophy and prize that the show had on offer. The little mare Candy Apple, had also proven a talented halter shower, winning prizes.
Now, Jennifer watched the final procession, her eyes never leaving the dark haired Jacey. She knew somehow, that Jacey knew she was here, she didn't know how the other girl could know, but she felt it inside of her. Standing up, as the procession exited the ring, Jennifer pushed her way past a small crowd of people and she walked slowly across the grass of the fairground. She was going to see Jacey.
Jacey hugged the stallion, grinning broadly. "You were amazing, you know that? You've taken every blue ribbon there is!" Rubbing the horses neck, Jacey sighed happily. The shock of the morning paper had vanished in the happiness she now felt. Everything was fantastic. She had been congratulated over and again and Red Rock's picture was going to be in the paper. Leading the prancing stallion out of the stable, Jacey unlatched the gate to the paddock, and she allowed him to move through.
The stallion reared, bucking wildly, he galloped across the paddock, before dropping to the grass and rolling around on his back, gleefully. Jacey laughed, then closed the gate to lean on it. She was so happy she could burst. Riding in the cross country, Red Rock had been sure footed and swift, jumping the fences as though he was a bird. The course had been completed under time, with no faults, leading Jacey and Red Rock to take the first prize blue ribbon. A gleaming golden trophy now held pride of place in the campervan and Jacey smiled, thinking about it.
The one thing she was more than happy about too, was that a television executive had come to Jacey, asking of they could use Red Rock in a TV show. Jacey had told them he couldn't possibly, but she could supply another horse, just as well trained, who she could sell to them. The man had taken her number and was going to call her once Jacey had returned home.
The trip had been fabulous, but Jacey was glad that now she could go home, there was so much to do at home with her horses, she would need to pick a horse for the television people and begin its training immediately. Then maybe when the television people needed the horse in a few months, it might be prepared for what they needed.
Leaning her head on her hands, Jacey watched Red Rock sniffing noses with the other horses and she sighed happily. She had forgotten about that newspaper, her long morning ride had given the wind time enough to blow the pages away. She was too happy now to think about the past, all that filled her mind was the glorious future. Cosing her eyes, she felt the sun on her back and the wind on her face and she let herself have broad day dreams about the future.
It seemed imaginary when a voice said, "Jacey Saunders?"
Jacey blinked widely, had she fallen asleep, she was sitting on the ground. Looking around, she hauled herself to her feet and wiped dirt from her bottom. Quickly, she looked down at her watch. It was late, she should have gotten Red Rock prepared for the ride home. Turning back to the fence, she gave a long, sharp whistle and Red Rock started moving towards her.
"Jacey?" A voice said again and this time, Jacey turned. When she saw the face of the girl in front of her, she froze. "Hello." The girl said. She looked down at the ground and Jacey took a step back. "I know you probably don't want to see me, but I need to talk to you..."
Jacey felt her body grow tense and she bit her lip hard as she took another step back, banging her elbow on the fence. She didn't notice the pain as she stared at Jennifer Rowe's face. Finally, she opened her mouth and spoke. "You...."
"Jacey, please, I know-"
"Get away from me. I don't want to see you." Jacey said, harshly.
Jennifer put her hands in her pockets and looked back at the ground. "I want to tell you, Jacey..."
"No!" Jacey cried. "You leave me alone. You... you killed a person!"
"Not on purpose! It was an accident!" Jennifer cried in defense.
Jacey scoffed, then she jerked suddenly as Red Rock touched his nose to her neck. "An accident?" Turning around, she looked at the horse, then turned back to Jennifer, "An accident? You just stabbed my girlfriend in the stomach and it was an accident?"
Jennifer took a shaky breath and tears sprung to her eyes, "I went there to scare you, thats all! I didn't know it wasn't you! It was dark."
"Scare me?"
Jennifer looked up at the sky. "I took a knife, I was going to try and scare you and make you not win all the damn time. That girl, she-"
"Her name is Tara!" Jacey growled.
Red Rock snorted at the harshness in Jaceys voice and Jacey petted his nose briefly.
"Ok, well, Tara tried to take the knife and we wrestled for a while and she hit me and then both of us fell on the bed and it was an accident. The knife cut me too." Jennifer lifted the bottom of her shirt, showing a scarred blade mark. "It got between us and stabbed us both, but I pushed her over and the knife.... it..."
Jacey turned away and buried her nose in Red Rocks neck. She sobbed heavily, paying no attention to the other girl behind her. Red Rock nuzzled her back until the tears stopped. Finally, Jacey turned to Jennifer. "I don't want you here. Go away." Jacey said. "You've done enough."
Jennifer lowered her head and she turned and walked away.
Jacey found the clippings from the newspaper on the steps of her campervan when she returned to it. Picking them up, she placed them in one of her drawers, before locking all of the cupboards shut. She didn't wish to have anything opening and things fall out all over the place. Breathing deeply, it took her a long time to calm herself down, but when she did, she locked the camper door and hurried into the stables.
Candy Apple was already ready for her when she arrived and Jacey frowned briefly, before she began to boot up Red Rock. It didn't take her long to prepare the horse for the journey and when she was done, she loaded him into the back of the horse trailer. Candy Apple pounced inside on her own, making Jacey smile momentarily. Finally, Jacey took all of belongings from the lockers inside the tack room, dumping it all in a large crate in the trailer. Finally, she bolted the door closed and climbed into the drivers seat of the camper. She was ready to go home.
The road was dark as Jacey kept her fot on the accelerator. Her mind kept replaying the afternoon over and over, seeing Jennifer there at the fairground. Her eyes were blurred with tears, but she didn't slow down. Sniffling, Jacey wiped her nose with her sleeve, and she looked away from the road as tears came to her eyes again. All she heard next was a loud honking, then nothing, as the camper flipped into the ditch on the wrong side of the road.
Jacey's vision was blurred when she finally woke up. She was in a hospital room, or so it seemed. Her limited vision told her what she could see. White walls... a white roof.... even white blankets. Closing her eyes, Jacey blinked them open widely, trying to get the misty sleep out of her vision. She took a deep breath, before lifting one of her arms and wiping her eyes with her fingers.
Her vision cleared considerably and Jacey looked around a little, before turning her head to the window. She jerked in surprise, seeing a nurse standing there. The woman was bare from the waist up and she was picking up a shirt to button it.
Jacey tried not to watch, but she couldn't help staring at the sensual curves of the nurses breast. The nurse turned suddenly and Jacey tried to look away, but it was too late, the nurse had seen her.
"I see you're awake!"
Jacey looked away, before turning back. The nurse didn't seem to be in any hurry to dress and Jacey turned her eyes away again. "Um... yeah." she said.
The nurse laughed. "My names Kate." She said. She sat on the dge of the bed as she did her bra clasp back up. "As you can see, I'm your nurse. Sorry about this whole, nakedness thing. There was nowhere to get dressed when my shift started and well, you were asleep."
Jacey turned her eyes back to the dark skinned woman sitting on the side of the bed. "Thats okay."
Jacey couldn't get over how the nurse looked like Tara. Facially, the two were different, with the nurse having a young face. Her thick, dark hair was loose over one her shoulders and her eyes were an intense brown. Her young, athletic body was dark skinned and Jacey felt embarassed, looking at her.
"Do you remember who you are?" Kate asked.
Jacey nodded. "My names Jacey..." Suddenly, her jaw dropped and she sat upright, wincing in pain. "My horses!"
Kate grabbed her arm, pushing her back down onto the bed. "Your horses are just fine. A girl named Jennifer bought you in, she saw the crash and she got the horses out before calling an ambulance. They're ok. She has them down at the fairgrounds."
Jacey relaxed, then shifted uncomfortably at how close the nurse was to her. Kate didn't move, but lowered herself to the end of the bed. Jacey didn't look at her. Kate put her hand to Jacey's chin, pushing her head until Jacey was looking at her.
"You won't look at me?" She asked.
Jacey shook her head. "I can't."
"You're embarassed to see me not dressed?"
Jacey looked away, her face flushing. "What are you trying to do?"
Kate stood. "Nothing. I just... It's nothing."
Jacey looked at her, "Nothing? You're standing there in your bra and skirt, touching me. That's not nothing, that's like, hitting on me."
Kate raised one eyebrow. "Maybe I am hitting on you."
Jacey laughed. "What the hell for?"
Kate looked at her, "I think you're beautiful."
Jacey didn't look at her, "You're beautiful, I'm not."
Kate glanced at herself in the mirror hanging on the hospital wall. "Maybe. But when I saw you, I thought about having you."
"Having me? You mean.... sex?"
Kate nodded briefly. "Yeah, I guess that's what I mean."
Jacey shook her head. "When can I get out of this hospital?"
Kate looked away. "You can go whenever you want I guess." Her voice was sad.
Jacey threw back the blankets, then swore when she saw her white hospital gown. "Damn. Where are my clothes?" Kate pointed to the drawers and Jacey tugged one open, pulling her clothes out. She tugged them on, before looking at Kate. "You still want to sleep with me?"
Kate blinked, then nodded, embarassed.
"Ok, find me a way out of here. I want to go home. You have my address in the files. Come and see me sometime." Jacey said. Turning, she walked out of the room. Kate tugged on her shirt and gave chase.
It was two days later when Jacey was home, with her horses running free in their own paddocks. Each day, she walked around her house, alone and hurting. Kate hadn't called. It was all a mocking joke. She was saying it as part of a dare or something.
Jacey hadn't seen Jennifer again, which she was grateful for. The horses had beem waiting in the stables, ready for the trip, while the trailer and camper were waiting outside, dinted and dirty, but none the worse for wear. Jacey had taken the drive directly home, without stopping for a break. She knew it was dangerous for the horses and could be potentially harmful to their legs, but she couldn't stop. She was too confused and upset to linger. She wanted to go home.
It was late at night, when Jacey was watching television in her pyjama's. She smiled at the commercial they were displaying for the 'All New Series - Mystery Corner'. She felt her stomahc and grimaced in slight pain, it was still bruised and sore where the steering wheel had smashed into her stomach, she was just lucky that her and the horses were okay. Picking up her coke for a drink, Jacey frowned as she heard her doorbell go off.
Standing up, she walked to the door and jerked it open. Kate stood on the other side. She was dressed in tight leather pants and a leather jacket that didn't reach her waist. Underneath the open jacket she wore a black sleeveless shirt that showed her midriff. Jacey took a deep breath, Kate looked like some kind of dark angel from the heavens.
Looking at Jacey, Kate raised one eyebrow, then with one deft motion, she grabbed Jacey's neck, drawing her in for a passionate kiss. Jacey slid her hands against Kates stomach, and she felt herself relaxing at the feel of Kates soft skin under her fingers.
Kate pushed her against the wall, kissing her deeply and Jacey held her in, close and tight. The two managed to find their way into the kitchen, where Kate pushed Jacey onto the kitchen counter. Using her hands, she pushed Jacey's legs apart, and she stood between them, running her hand against Jacey's love box, feeling her through her pyjama shorts.
Jacey moaned at the feelings of pleasure sweeping through her. Kate kissed her roughly, pulling the cotton shorts away, she dropped them to the floor and again pressed her hand to Jacey's raw, throbbing pussy. Jacey tensed herself, concentrating on the feelings sweeping through her. Kate slid one finger in, and Jacey squirmed in delicious pain. It was too soon, she wasn't wet enough, but the feeling made her hotter than she was before. Pushing Kate's jacket off her shoulders, Jacey held the dark skinned angel close to her as the kissed deeply. Finally, Kate pulled her lips away, and she kneeled on the tiles floor, running her tongue over Jacey's pulsating clit. Jacey jerked at the feel of Kates wet tongue, and she moved her buttocks closer to the edge of the bench to allow Kate full access.
Kate slid her tongue down, lightly licking Jacey's ass, before sliding her tongue deep into Jacey's cunt. Jacey threw her head back, squeezing her hands open and closed. Kate slid one hand under Jacey's shirt, clasping the left breast in her hands. Jacey moaned again, whimpering slightly.
Kate moved her mouth away from Jacey's wet haven, before pulling her in for another kiss and Jacey savoured the taste of her own fluids. Kate slid her fingers back into Jacey's wet cunt, probing deeply, until Jacey bucked her hips.
"I wanna taste you, Kate, I wanna..." Jacey whimpered.
Kate licked Jacey's tongue, then stepped back and slowly removed her shirt. Jacey let her eyes feast on Kate's firm tits, before Kate unzipped her leather pants. The musky smell of pussy juices and leather came from within the pants and Jacey slid herself off of the bench. She grabbed Kate and pushed her fiercely onto a chair, pulling the pants down to Kates knees. She didn't bother to remove them farther, before she buried her face deep into Kate's aromatic pussy. Eagerly, she slid her tongue into the wet, musky hole, breathing in the scent, as she rubbed the end of her nose against Kates clit. Kate squealed and giggled, before pulling Jacey up for another kiss.
With mounting passion, the two girls slid their fingers against each others pussies, before Kate kicked her pants away and stood up. Jacey watched her, raw lust evident in her eyes, as Kate opened the freezer and removed a tray of ice from it. She broke the ice onto the table, then sat Jacey on it.
Jacey shivered in delight at the thought of the ice and she kept her eyes on Kate's as Kate picked up a square of ice, sliding it over Jacey's clit. Jacey jerked at the cold, shivering. Kate slid the ice deep inside Jacey's pussy, before picking up another piece. This, she rubbed slowly over Jacey's light nipples until the buds stood high and clear.
Jacey whimpered at the cold, jerking herself away. She could feel the cold wetness pereaing inside of her cunt and she bit her lip, clenching her muscles. Kate kissed her briefly, before pushing Jacey back against the table. Again, she slid her tongue down to Jacey's wet muff and allowed it to roam around, before sliding her tongue inside of Jacey and withdrawing the ice with her mouth. Jacey groaned in pleasure, bucking herself wildly, as Kate slid the ice over her clitoris. Finally, Kate stood, pulling Jacey to her feet. They kissed wildly for a moment, before Kate pulled her lips away.
"Where can we go?" Kate asked.
Jacey pointed towards the bedroom and Kate shook her head. Jacey nodded towards the loungeroom and Kate shook her head again.
"Where do you want to go?" Jacey asked.
"I want to go higher than I've ever been before..." Kate whispered, her voice low and dripping with lust. She pulled Jacey to her again, kissing her hard, before Jacey pulled away.
"I have toys."
Kate laughed, "We're in your kitchen... why do we need toys?"
Jacey smiled and Kate opened the fridge, perusing it for a moment, before extracting a large cucumber, a can of whipped cream and a bottle of wine. Jacey blinked broadly, then helped Kate move the table into a corner.
Kate pushed Jacey down to the floor, before pushing her thin pale legs wide apart. Jacey watched Kates face, as the dark haired angel ran her fingers deep inside Jacey's sex, before removing them. Lightly, she pressed the cold neck of the bottle against Jacey's clitoris before pushing the top of the bottle inside of the gleaming, wet hole. Jacey dropped her head to the floor, closing her eyes in exquisite pleasure.
Kate slid the bottle in and out, before she removed the cap lid, pouring some of the wine over Jacey's already drenched hole. Eagerly, she lapped it up, before pouring some more. Jacey shivered at the feel of the bubbles against her sex. The alternate coldness of the wine, then the warmth of Kates tongue was sending chills up and down her back.
Kate put the bottle aside, then grabbed the cucumber. It was large and thick, with nobbles over it and she rubbed it against Jacey's clit before sliding the thick tool inside the wet haven. Jacey lifted her ass off the ground, allowing Kate to slide the entire cucumber inside of her. Kate slid one hand under Jacey's ass, holding it, as she wiggled the cucumber around with the other hand. Jacey moaned loudly, her eyes closed.
"Hmmm, that feels so good, Kate..." Jacey moaned.
Kate smiled, pushing the cucumber in as far as it could go, before she let it go. She lowered Jacey's ass to the ground, then lay beisde her on the floor. Using one hand, she slid the large vegetable in and out, while she sucked Jacey's nipple into her mouth. Jacey groaned, then turned slightly, running her hand over Kates breast. Kate allowed her to, before taking hold of Jacey's hand and sliding it between her own thighs.
Jacey moved her fingers slowly, exploring the wetness of Kates mound, before advancing into the regions of her tight hole. Using just the tips of her fingers, Jacey ran them over Kates clitoris, stimulating it gently, before she began to press her hand a little more firmly. Closing her eyes, Kate moved her arm, stopping with the cucumber. Jacey removed it from herself, sliding it into Kate, who grunted at the feel of it.
Jacey sucked Kates breasts lightly, sliding the cucumber in and out, deftly and with speed, she rotated it as she did so, until Kate moaned loudly, arching her back as she began riding the crest of an orgasmic wave. Jacey slid down between Kates leg, and she pressed her own pussy against Kates, rubbing lightly.
Kate lifted her ass and the two girls ground against each other, letting their mounds rub hard, their clits rubbing against each others. Kate moaned, "I'm going to cum, Jacey, I'm gunna cum!"
Jacey moved herself away and she lowered her mouth to Kates pussy, pushing her tongue inside of the wet haven, as she rubbed Kates clitoris with her fingers. Kate bucked wildly and Jacey grabbed her ass, sliding one finger into the tight asshole. Kate screamed as orgasmic waves ran through her. Liquid rushed from her, spraying into Jaceys mouth and Jacey moaned at the taste.
Kate relaxed onto the floor, before she sat up, grabbing Jacey's body and puling it close to her. "That was amazing. Oh, my God..."
Jacey raised one eyebrow, then slid her hand down back to Kate's pussy. "Do you think I'm done yet?"
Kate whimpered. Jacey stood, pulling Kate to her feet. They made their way to the bedroom, where Jacey lowered Kate to the bed. Kate pushed herself up onto the pillows, spreading her legs. Jacey nodded, then climbed onto the bed. Quickly, she adjusted something on the end of the bed. Kate stared at the contraption, it was a workmans clamp, with a large dildo attached to it, protruding out. Jacey moaned as she slid her pussy over the dildo, before she pulled Kate towards her.
Eagerly, she buried her face between Kate's legs, licking and sucking as she ground herself down on the dildo. Kate moaned, sitting up to watch as Jacey ate her out. The intense feeling was making her feel weak. She ran her hand over Jacey's back and Jacey nodded keenly, until Kate slid her hand down onto Jaceys ass. Slowly, she slid one finger into Jaceys asshole and Jacey screamed in pleasure.
"Oh fuck, oh god!" Jacey moaned deeply.
Kate grabbed her suddenly, kissing her deeply, pulling Jacey on top of her. Again, the two girls ground themselves together, rubbing their mounds against each other. Finally, Kate tackled Jacey onto the bed, before turning around and burying her face in Jacey's pussy. Hungrily, she began to nibble Jaceys clit and Jacey grunted, before rolling Kate over. She pushed Kates legs apart, copying what Kate was doing to her.
Kate grabbed the broad ass above her and she slid one finger into Jacey's asshole. Jacey tightened her muscles and Kate moaned, licking harder. Jacey lid her fingers into Kates hole, first one, then two, each time with more and more urgency.
"Fist me, Jacey, stick your hand in me!" Kate moaned loudly.
Jacey nodded and slid another finger in, until all of her fingers were inside the tight wet hole of Kates pussy. She tightened her fist, wiggling her arm furiously. She'd never been so rough with another woman before, the idea was exciting her to no end. With her free hand, Jacey grabbed Kates arm and urged Kate to keep finger fucking her ass. Kate did as she was asked, licking Jacey's clitoris furiously.
Pain was spreading through Jacey's body and she moaned, the pain and the pleasure combining within her. She flexed her fingers inside of Kate, who growled lustfully.
"Oh yeah, that's it, Jacey, that is so it!" Kate moaned.
"Harder, Kate harder!" Jacey groaned.
The two girls both pounded harder, Jacey sliding her hand in and out furiously, until Kate screamed in pleasure. Kate grabbed Jacey's ass, pounding her fingers in hard, as she sucked the bud of Jacey's clit between her teeth to nibble on it.
The moaning grew louder, until finally Kate thrust her jips upwards, sending a spray of juicy female cum into Jaceys face. Jacey moaned, wiping it off and licking it. The taste of the cum was the final straw for her and she leaked her own juices down into Kates mouth.
Finally sated, the two girls relaxed onto the mattress, their hands resting lightly on each others bodies. Jacey lightly squeezed Kates breast, then kissed her softly. Kate looked at her, the dark eyes mellow and soft. "I wasn't expecting anything like that..." she said.
Jacey smiled. "You squirted." She grinned.
Kate covered her face, embarassed. "Yeah, I do."
Jacey pulled Kates hands away from her face, before she kissed her again. "Don't be ashamed... You taste so good." Kate giggled, then cuddled into Jacey's arms. Together, they lay back on the pillows and fell asleep.
Dear Diary,
Today, it's our six month anniversary. I'm planning a candlelit dinner, then perhaps a ride out to the beach. Kate has been amazing, she stayed with me, and I grow more in love with her every day. She apparently met Carol in the store the other day. I feel sorry for Carol, she is obviously attracted to women, but she's afraid. She's getting married to a guy sometime next month. I don't think that will last.
Kate has been such a help in finally making the spirit of Tara go away. I went and seen Jennifer, who gave me something that I think I might cherish forever. The trophy from the one and only show she ever won. She beat me once... Then I got better. So much better, that the whole world spun around.
Maybe it was an accident, but that isn't the point matter, I needed to let Tara go, now I have. I still think about her, it was through her that I finally figured out who I am. I'm Jacey... Lesbian and proud of it.
I love my girlfriend, she's beautiful, smart and forward. She made love to me last week with a spoon, because she was too eager to do it, than to go and get the right equipment for the purpose. She surprises me every day, with her spontaneity and her mind. I'm lucky that we found each other, and I have Jennifer to thank for that, if I hadn't been so upset about seeing her, I would never have ended up in the hospital and maybe never met Kate.
My life is complete with Kate in it. I have another soul who loves me as much as I love them, I have my horses, and the new television show has me on their pay roll as their horse trainer. I provide the horses and get paid for it. I don't need to show any more, because my life is complete and full.
My life is more beautiful than a sweet melody. I have everything I've ever wanted. And I'm comfortable being me. Life couldn't be better.
Love Jacey
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