Save a Horse Ride a Cowboy! Pt. 01 by Tales_of_tea..,

“Vrooom!”

Tiffany put her foot down as they accelerated away from the Kalawarri roadhouse. She looked out across the barren landscape of the Australian outback before turning with a grin towards her friend Sally.

‘Not long to go now and we’ll be in Flanders Range.’

‘I know, right. I can’t wait to see the rodeo and maybe a few handsome cowboys.’ She replied giving Tiffany a mischievous grin.

Tiffany shook her head. Of the two nineteen year olds she was the sensible one. Always organised and well prepared. Never straying far from the straight and narrow. Though sometimes she wished she were more daring and spontaneous. Sally on the other hand was much more unpredictable and scatterbrained. She was also the more promiscuous of the two, moving from one quick romantic tryst onto the next without ever looking back. Tiffany on the other hand had never even had a one night stand or engaged in anything particularly debaucherous. Sally leaned in sensing her friends discomfort.

‘You know what they say Tiff. Save a horse ride a Cowboy.’

Tiffany shook her head. ‘Just watching the rodeo will be plenty of excitement for me thanks.’

‘Well we’ll just see about that,’ laughed Sally. ‘After all isn’t this trip supposed to be helping you to loosen up and try something new?’

Tiffany sighed. ‘We’ll see.’

The trip had been Sally’s idea. They had just completed their mid year university exams and Sally had called Tiffany up the next day and informed her that she was taking the next 3 weeks off and they were going on a road trip up the coast. Tiffany was hesitant to go, but before she knew what was happening they were driving out of Melbourne with her white Toyota Corolla fully loaded. They’d stopped off at a number of places throughout the north of Australia but after hearing that the annual Flanders Range Rodeo was on they had spent the last two days driving, intent on getting there.

An hour later they pulled over to take a photo at the iconic “Boot Tree.” The tree was about 15 minutes out of Flanders Range and the branches were laden with old boots strung up by locals and passers by. The girls weren’t sure how the tree came to be, or why it had started by they admired it all the same. The branches of the large gum tree were laden with a variety of work boots.

‘Come on let’s get a photo,’ suggested Tiffany.

They posed in front of the tree and Tiffany used her remote flash and the tripod of her flash new Nikon camera to take a snap. She examined the image of the two of them. Sally was thinner than Tiffany and a few inches taller with long brown hair. Tiffany was a five foot four blonde. Her body was lean and curved. Her hips were wider than Sally’s with a nice shapely ass to support it. She had small perky breast that put her poor friends flat chest to shame. While her friend might be the more promiscuous one, Tiffany was undoubtedly the sexier of the two.

They continued on their way into town. Following the signs out to the camp grounds that sprawled around the rodeo site. It was eleven thirty in the morning and the girls quickly set about getting the best camping spot. After a small struggle they managed to erect their tent.

Then the girls took turns getting into their cowgirl get ups. They had stopped off in Kardona the day before and found a store that stocked a large range of cowgirl clothing. Tiffany dressed first and as she exited the tent Sally eyed her with admiration and a little bit of envy. Tiffany looked hot! She had on a pair of leather boots that finished halfway up her calf and her ass sat snuggly in a pair of tight denim shorts. She had on a purple checkered shirt with long sleeves. She’d tucked it into her shorts and her top two buttons were undone showing a suggestive amount of cleavage.

‘Damn Tiff. You look hot as Fuck. Are you sure you’re not trying to find yourself a Cowboy?’

Tiffany blushed. She hadn’t told Sally but secretly she’d always fantasised about being taken by a strong cowboy. Just putting her costume on had already gotten her majorly turned on.

‘Not at all.’ She replied awkwardly. ‘Your turn now.’

Sally excited the tent minutes later wearing a matching get up, except that her shirt was red.

The two girls took their new broad brim hats from their bags and settling them on their heads, they proceeded to walk arm in arm into the rodeo.

As they stepped through the gate, they looked around. The place was busy with people keen to watch the spectacle. There were a number of stalls and food vendors set up along one side of the grounds. They walked along browsing their wares before stopping at a wood fired pizza stall.

‘I’m going to get us a pizza to share,’ explained Tiffany.

‘Pizza? It’s not exactly a cowboy meal is it?’ replied Sally.

‘And what exactly is a cowboy meal?’ Replied Tiffany.

Sally thought for a second then shrugged. ‘Yeah good point. I dunno. Can you you get me a pepperoni one.’

‘No worries.’ Said Tiffany as she headed towards the stall, leaving Sally to admire some jewellery.

Tiffany peered up at the large menu as she drew closer to the stall. Suddenly she was bumped forcefully from the side.

Tiffany let out a small cry of surprise putting her arms out as she felt herself toppling towards the ground. Her fall came to an abrupt halt as she felt two strong arms grab her by the waist. The arms turned her and she found herself staring up into the clean shaven face of a young man.

‘Sorry little lady. I didn’t see you there.’

Tiffany stared up at his deep brown eyes and wispy brown hair. He had a kind smile with a solid jaw and lean muscular arms. She could see a nest of dark hairs bursting from the opening at the top of his shirt.

‘Are you okay?’ He looked at her questioningly.

‘Y-Yes. Thanks.’ She replied shakily, finally regaining the use of her voice.

He stepped back drawing her up onto her feet so that she was standing looking up at him. He was six foot tall and she had to lean back slightly to look him in the eyes.

‘Well I’m glad to hear it. I’d feel awful if I’d hurt such a fine looking lady.’

He grinned at her. ‘You have a good day. Hopefully I’ll see you around.’

With that he tipped his hat and strode away through the crowd.

Tiffany stared after him, her thoughts completely derailed. After a few seconds she began to recover from her shock, stepping over to join the back of the queue.

As she stood waiting, Tiffany tried to collect her thoughts. She tried to stay casual and indifferent on the outside, but on the inside she was a mess of emotions. Her knees felt week and she had a knot in her stomach. Her heart was racing and she could feel a moisture building inside her panties. She remembered Sally’s comment about riding a cowboy and couldn’t help picturing herself sitting atop his waist. She felt her nipples stiffen and her panties flood further at the thought. She shook her head trying to clear it as she stepped up and ordered a pizza.

By the time she returned to Sally, she’d managed to regain control of her body and the two girls sat down and enjoyed their meal.