Her cunt tingled, throbbing pleasantly. Her asshole throbbed too. She may have jerked off only minutes ago, but she was still horny, and she thought about going out back to round up one of the stallions for a bareback ride into the woods below the bluffs. Once out of sight of the house she would strip off her clothes and let the rhythmic rolling and jolting of the stallion's back between her legs bring her off. She wasn't supposed to go out riding without permission – which her parents often refused to give her – but her parents were at church and wouldn't return for hours.

She brought the swing to a stop and squeezed her legs together. Her bare feet rubbed in the dust. She felt so horny and wicked. It seemed that everyday she felt more and more horny, and less and less satisfied with jerking off. She had to jerk off more and more. The thought now of going out riding naked on a bareback stallion made her dizzy with excitement. She was so excited that she was tempted to stick her finger up her cunt right here on the swing and jerk off in the front yard. Keeping her legs squeezed together, she closed her eyes and made the swing spin, which got her even dizzier.

"Hello!"

Debby's eyes shot open and she nearly flipped off the swing. For a few moments, the world spun and she saw only a blur. When she finally got both the swing and her head to stop spinning, she was astounded to see a shirtless young man on a racing bike cruising by on the road. He gave her a wave and a smile.

Debby waved back, gawking at his bronzed muscles. She'd never seen a man so muscular. He wore nothing but a white biking cap, a pair of black biking shoes, and black biking shorts. The muscles of his tanned legs looked like powerful pistons. She thought he must be one of those guys from the Olympics, but what was he doing out here?

The young man kept glancing back at her as he pedaled up the rise in the road and disappeared over the top of the hill, gone as quickly and silently as he'd appeared.