Mickey’s Day At The Stables
Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2023 5:25 pm
Hey all. This is my first post here and I’m excited to get your feedback! Please enjoy this first part of “Mickey’s Day At The Stables”
Micaela, Mickey to her friends, is pretty average as 14 year old girls go. She wasn’t part of the popular crowd, not really in to shopping, or how she looked, that’s not to say she wasn’t cute. In fact, her body wasn’t half bad. She had shoulder length brown hair that she preferred to wear in a pony tail, unless she was wearing a ball cap or cowboy hat. Her face was country girl cute with hazel eyes and dimples when she smiled. She preferred to wear no makeup and only lip gloss. She had budding b size breasts capped with pink nipples that were maybe a bit more sensitive than most. Her stomach was flat and her hips were just starting to flare. Her butt was round and perky and her thighs were perfectly proportioned with her butt. All in all, when she was in her cowboy boots and hat, jeans, and t-shirt, she looked like the girl next door.
Mickey spent most of her time training for barrel racing with her horse Dixie or doing chores around the stables to help cut the cost of her training. Her parents weren’t wealthy like most of the girls who competed with the best of everything. Her dad was a ranch hand doing day work away from home for weeks at a time, and her mom was a waitress at the local café. Mickey didn’t mind the chores, if anything they kept her fit and in shape. Mainly, she mucked out stalls, washed and groomed horses, and fed hay and grain. Other times she would assist the vet and farrier with holding the horses being worked on. She had a good relationship with most everyone there, but she liked it most when she was the only one there. This mostly happened during the week when everyone was at school or work. Mickey was home schooled, self taught would be more accurate. Her mom would give her the week’s curriculum and Mickey would go through it during the day; when her mom got home from her shift, she would review the work Mickey did and sign off on the completion page.
On this particular Wednesday, the New Mexico desert heat was full throttle, it was already 101 and climbing. It was days like this that Mickey was glad she was by herself. After morning chores, she could strip off her clothes and cool down in one of the water troughs. The water was refreshing across her nubile body and she lost herself in the feeling of being naked in the wide open space of the stables. Apparently Wyatt, a grey Quarter Horse, thought he would like a drink and just helped himself to Mickey’s water trough. This startled Mickey back to reality and she screamed “Wyatt! I swear!”. Wyatt was as stubborn as he was old, and it took Mickey several splashes to get him to move away. The whole while, her breasts were jiggling as they broke the water. Mickey stood up and started ringing the water out of her hair as she let the sun and warm breeze dry her body.
Chris was in his 50’s, and looked every bit of it. He had been working on the horses at the stables for going on 10 years now, and between being kicked, bitten, sunburned, frozen, and everything else that comes with being a farrier, his body was a fat worn out mess. But still, he loved what he did and he was always in a pleasant mood. Today was particularly good, because the stables were one of his favorite jobs; it paid well and the little girl that helped him was a pleasure to look at in her jeans and boots. Every now and again, if she were wearing a loose fitting shirt, he would ask her to hold a hoof under the guise of helping him. This, of course would allow an easy view down her shirt of her budding boobs. A couple of times he even got a look at her nipples when she didn’t wear a bra. Chris turned into the stables whistling a happy tune.
Mickey heard the sound of gravel and turned to see the farrier’s beat up old pickup coming up the drive, which was only about 50 yards from her. It took a second to register that she was standing there naked giving him a perfect view of her bare back and butt. Mickey immediately dropped back into the trough covering her breasts with her arms and bringing her knees tight to her arms. She had completely forgotten that the farrier would be here today to take care of a horse that threw a shoe. Mickey didn’t know what to do. She couldn’t very well get dressed while she was in the trough, and she couldn’t get out or he would see more than just her butt. She sat there with her eyes shut tight wishing that this wasn’t happening.
Chris couldn’t believe his eyes! The little girl he admired was standing in a water trough butt naked! His day just got about as good as it was gonna get. Chris got out of the truck, and walked up to Mickey’s trough. “How’er you little lady?” Chris was reveling in this predicament she found herself in. Mickey answered “I’m fine thanks. Can you turn around please so I can get dressed?”. Mickey was hoping he would be a gentleman and give her some privacy. “Well, I wish I could but I’m in a bit of a hurry and you were supposed to have Cupcake waiting for me” Chris scolded her with a toothless grin. “Now let’s go, I have to be across town in an hour!”. Chris was lying, he didn’t have anywhere to be. “But…” Mickey started. Chris cut her off, “ no buts missy! Now go get that horse before I have to tan your hide right here!” Chris was trying to keep a straight face while being thankful he wore loose fitting coveralls today.
Mickey couldn’t believe this. Would he actually spank her? One thing she did understand was that, around here, kids respected their elders or the consequences would be severe if the elder told the kid’s parents. She knew that for a fact, her little brother was constantly getting the switch for his smart mouth. Mickey had no choice but to obey. She stood up with her right arm covering her breasts and left hand pressing tight between her legs. She figured he already saw her butt, so no sense in trying to cover it up now. She quickly went to get Cupcake, a black quarter horse a couple of stalls down. Chris’ eyes were fixated on the girl’s perfectly round, perky ass; and so was his phone.
Micaela, Mickey to her friends, is pretty average as 14 year old girls go. She wasn’t part of the popular crowd, not really in to shopping, or how she looked, that’s not to say she wasn’t cute. In fact, her body wasn’t half bad. She had shoulder length brown hair that she preferred to wear in a pony tail, unless she was wearing a ball cap or cowboy hat. Her face was country girl cute with hazel eyes and dimples when she smiled. She preferred to wear no makeup and only lip gloss. She had budding b size breasts capped with pink nipples that were maybe a bit more sensitive than most. Her stomach was flat and her hips were just starting to flare. Her butt was round and perky and her thighs were perfectly proportioned with her butt. All in all, when she was in her cowboy boots and hat, jeans, and t-shirt, she looked like the girl next door.
Mickey spent most of her time training for barrel racing with her horse Dixie or doing chores around the stables to help cut the cost of her training. Her parents weren’t wealthy like most of the girls who competed with the best of everything. Her dad was a ranch hand doing day work away from home for weeks at a time, and her mom was a waitress at the local café. Mickey didn’t mind the chores, if anything they kept her fit and in shape. Mainly, she mucked out stalls, washed and groomed horses, and fed hay and grain. Other times she would assist the vet and farrier with holding the horses being worked on. She had a good relationship with most everyone there, but she liked it most when she was the only one there. This mostly happened during the week when everyone was at school or work. Mickey was home schooled, self taught would be more accurate. Her mom would give her the week’s curriculum and Mickey would go through it during the day; when her mom got home from her shift, she would review the work Mickey did and sign off on the completion page.
On this particular Wednesday, the New Mexico desert heat was full throttle, it was already 101 and climbing. It was days like this that Mickey was glad she was by herself. After morning chores, she could strip off her clothes and cool down in one of the water troughs. The water was refreshing across her nubile body and she lost herself in the feeling of being naked in the wide open space of the stables. Apparently Wyatt, a grey Quarter Horse, thought he would like a drink and just helped himself to Mickey’s water trough. This startled Mickey back to reality and she screamed “Wyatt! I swear!”. Wyatt was as stubborn as he was old, and it took Mickey several splashes to get him to move away. The whole while, her breasts were jiggling as they broke the water. Mickey stood up and started ringing the water out of her hair as she let the sun and warm breeze dry her body.
Chris was in his 50’s, and looked every bit of it. He had been working on the horses at the stables for going on 10 years now, and between being kicked, bitten, sunburned, frozen, and everything else that comes with being a farrier, his body was a fat worn out mess. But still, he loved what he did and he was always in a pleasant mood. Today was particularly good, because the stables were one of his favorite jobs; it paid well and the little girl that helped him was a pleasure to look at in her jeans and boots. Every now and again, if she were wearing a loose fitting shirt, he would ask her to hold a hoof under the guise of helping him. This, of course would allow an easy view down her shirt of her budding boobs. A couple of times he even got a look at her nipples when she didn’t wear a bra. Chris turned into the stables whistling a happy tune.
Mickey heard the sound of gravel and turned to see the farrier’s beat up old pickup coming up the drive, which was only about 50 yards from her. It took a second to register that she was standing there naked giving him a perfect view of her bare back and butt. Mickey immediately dropped back into the trough covering her breasts with her arms and bringing her knees tight to her arms. She had completely forgotten that the farrier would be here today to take care of a horse that threw a shoe. Mickey didn’t know what to do. She couldn’t very well get dressed while she was in the trough, and she couldn’t get out or he would see more than just her butt. She sat there with her eyes shut tight wishing that this wasn’t happening.
Chris couldn’t believe his eyes! The little girl he admired was standing in a water trough butt naked! His day just got about as good as it was gonna get. Chris got out of the truck, and walked up to Mickey’s trough. “How’er you little lady?” Chris was reveling in this predicament she found herself in. Mickey answered “I’m fine thanks. Can you turn around please so I can get dressed?”. Mickey was hoping he would be a gentleman and give her some privacy. “Well, I wish I could but I’m in a bit of a hurry and you were supposed to have Cupcake waiting for me” Chris scolded her with a toothless grin. “Now let’s go, I have to be across town in an hour!”. Chris was lying, he didn’t have anywhere to be. “But…” Mickey started. Chris cut her off, “ no buts missy! Now go get that horse before I have to tan your hide right here!” Chris was trying to keep a straight face while being thankful he wore loose fitting coveralls today.
Mickey couldn’t believe this. Would he actually spank her? One thing she did understand was that, around here, kids respected their elders or the consequences would be severe if the elder told the kid’s parents. She knew that for a fact, her little brother was constantly getting the switch for his smart mouth. Mickey had no choice but to obey. She stood up with her right arm covering her breasts and left hand pressing tight between her legs. She figured he already saw her butt, so no sense in trying to cover it up now. She quickly went to get Cupcake, a black quarter horse a couple of stalls down. Chris’ eyes were fixated on the girl’s perfectly round, perky ass; and so was his phone.