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Riding for the Brand
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Kyla Woods had been her best friend since third grade. Kyla was
tall and had movie star good looks, she was also very
charismatic and Miss Popular both in high school and later
at college. She was the first freshman to be Captain of the
riding team, based on her scores from high school. It was
only though her intercession that Ashley had made the college’s barrel racing team at all, most of her training
had been in dressage. Placing today meant so much to Ashley,
because it validated her friend’s faith in her and let Ashley
feel like she had proven Kyla right when the tall brunette had
gone out on a limb for her with the team’s faculty advisor
last summer to get Ashley on the team.
Laughing and joking the three girls waited for the bull
riding competition to begin. The crowd grew restive as the
excitement built; bull riding was the most dangerous sport
at the rodeo and thus the most popular. Kyla’s boyfriend Aiden,
and Ashley’s boyfriend Glen, rode bulls, as well as Ashley’s
older brother Curtis and most of their male friends. Curtis
was tall and lean, with heavily muscled arms, blonde hair,
blue eyes and a devil may care "bad" boy image that made him
a hit with all the girls. He had even dated Madison for a
while, but with Curt girlfriends only came in flavor of the
week.
Ashley was short and slight with the olive complexion, brown
eyes and thick chocolate brown hair like her mother. Her figure was lush
with a heavy "tear drop" ass, nice legs and large full
breasts. No one would ever guess she was Curt’s sister and
usually assumed they were a couple when they were together.
The two were extremely close and shared many secrets of each
other’s private lives. His decision to keep riding after
high school and not go to college hadn’t sat well with their
parents and for a few months she was his only contact with
the family.
Ashley held her breath as the competition began; Curt had
drawn a cantankerous old bull named Diablo. Ashley was
worried about Curt because his ribs had barely healed from
being gored up in Abilene a month earlier. The doctor had
told him his season was done, but now she was watching him
settle in on Diablo. Ashley just didn’t understand the
machismo driven need that drove her brother and boyfriend to
compete in such a dangerous sport. All she could do now was
watch and pray.
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Wow that was awesome please continue
ooo this is gr8 i hope theres more it made me laugh quite a bit in some places :)
Nice! Waiting on more :)
that was the…fucking best story ur writing was amazing i didnt get any homework done i got so lost in the story!!!!!!! luv it luv it fucking love it
wow…. i mean the name mix up sometimes was a little weird, but watever… this story was awesome… i would really love a part two… if thats at all possible… please please please????
Great story. You got to have a part 2. Good Job.
Wow that was awesome please continue
ooo this is gr8 i hope theres more it made me laugh quite a bit in some places :)
Nice! Waiting on more :)
that was the…fucking best story ur writing was amazing i didnt get any homework done i got so lost in the story!!!!!!! luv it luv it fucking love it
wow…. i mean the name mix up sometimes was a little weird, but watever… this story was awesome… i would really love a part two… if thats at all possible… please please please????
Great story. You got to have a part 2. Good Job.
wow. i mean really, this was an early morning surprise indeed! great work, hope there’s more to come :)
wow. i mean really, this was an early morning surprise indeed! great work, hope there’s more to come :)
This is a wondeful story.I hope you do a part two.Good job.
This is a wondeful story.I hope you do a part two.Good job.