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Author's Note: Is there anything more exciting for a young man than being initiated into the secrets of physical love and deflowered by a significantly older, attractive, and sexually experienced woman? Well, I had this unforgettable fortune at 18, and I am still grateful to Ariane for making this possible for me. I am equally grateful to Ulrike, the lovely girl with whom I was able to deepen my then-new sexual experiences during a wonderful night and the days and nights that followed. Ariane and Ulrike have held a special place in my heart ever since!

The following story actually happened exactly as I tell it here. I have added and omitted nothing that I could dredge up from the depths of my memory. I originally published this story in German, which is my native language. English is like a second native language to me, as I spent many years of my childhood and countless vacations since then in the beautiful USA.

Join me now on my journey into my memories of the year 1980 at a riding stable in Malente, a tranquil town in northern Germany. The stable is called "Hof Bast" and still exists today under that name as a holiday paradise for horse and nature lovers.

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My very special Horse Riding Holiday

It was going to turn out as a hot summer for me in every respect. Although I was already eighteen, I still had one school year to go, due to an involuntary "honory lap" after fifth grade [German school ends with grade thirteen]. Even though I was one oft he oldest in my class, I still didn't have a steady girlfriend. I was completely inexperienced when it came to girls, and especially when it came to sex! At that time, I found fulfillment in athletics, which represented a kind of substitute satisfaction for me, as I was at least quite successful in that area.

It was supposed to be my last summer vacation before I left school to join the German Army for two years and then start my physiotherapy studies. This time, my parents had, as an exception, sent me alone to a riding stable in Malente, a small town on the Holstein Lake District, way up in the northern region of the Country. They wanted to use the time to do some renovation work on our house and get me out of their way during this project. I had already spent the previous summer vacation at the same riding stable with my parents, having a lot of fun, because every day I had the opportunity to go on long rides with a group of young people in my age and spend the evenings around the campfire. Accordingly, I was looking forward to this second vacation in Malente, but this year it was to take a completely different course. But more on that later.

Mr. Graage, the old riding instructor and farm owner, who had taken us on many rides the year before, had unexpectedly passed away a few weeks before my arrival. For insurance reasons, horseback riding outside the farm was no longer possible this time, as the substitute instructor hired at short notice lacked the necessary qualifications. So, riding was limited to a single lesson a day, during which I, in a group of mostly small children, could do little more than ride around in circles in the indoor riding arena. With the exception of a girl about my age named Ulrike, who was actually quite sweet but somewhat brittle and aloof, only much younger children spent their vacation with their parents at the riding stable this summer. Ulrike spent the entire day arguing with her parents over silly things, which is why I didn't particularly like her from the start. So, it seemed like it would be a particularly boring vacation this time!

My room was in the attic of the farm and, although small, was comfortably furnished. Next to my room there was a shower room, which was open to the public, and on the other side was Ulrike's room. I could clearly hear Ulrike through the thin wall as she washed in the morning or moved noisily in her bed at night. Once, I heard her sneeze, which was as loud as if there had been no wall separating us! It's a shame she was such a bitch. If she had been a bit more sociable and less bitchy, I certainly wouldn't have been averse to a little holiday fling, especially since she was really very pretty.

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