It was a warm summer Friday evening when Joy and Tom Roberts arrived. They had been good friends with Millie and Jim Mitchell for several years.
Millie and Jim had bought a few acres of land at the edge of a small town and started a Horse farm. It developed into a rather nice Park where there were training tracks and equipment. The barn was long and had stalls on both sides of the large isle. The loft housed straw bales and a small room with a bed so trainers could stay with their horses.
The Roberts had built a very nice ranch style home adjacent to the Park shortly after the Mitchells had opened the Park. It was the first of many houses to go up around the Park. The area was jokingly called Horse Park Neighborhood.
Millie and Joy were close friends from the very beginning. They enjoyed the same things and actually looked quite a lot alike. Joy was just slightly shorter than Millie but the rest of their stature was nearly the same. Both were round faced with button noses and deep dimples in their cheeks. They both were endowed with 38DD breasts and an hourglass figure with jutting ass globes and long, tapering legs. Many times they were mistaken for the other. It was a common joke for them to pretend to be the other.
Tom and Jim were as different as the girls were alike. Tom was tall and lanky. Jim was muscular and slightly shorter than Tom. They both were happy go lucky in their attitude and enjoyed playing golf and riding.
As the two couples finished the steaks that had been prepared on the grill, they lamented about their rather bleak (so they thought) life.
"Since we are such good friends," Tom suggested, "I think I can tell you that Joy and I have become rather disenchanted with our sex life." He said earnestly. "It seems to have lost the luster it used too have."
Joy was surprised at his confession but nodded her head in agreement.
Joy started to walk by Jim when he caught her arm and pulled her down on his lap.
"Millie and I were just talking about the same problem in our lives," he said as she plopped down on his lap.
Joy's eyes grew wide. Her mouth flew open. She squirmed slightly on his lap.
"I see that you must like me a lot," she giggled. She squirmed on his lap again.
Tom laughed at them. He took Millie by the hand. "You can sit on my lap too!" he exclaimed as he pulled her down on his lap.
Millie gasped when she sat down. Her face turned crimson and she gasped again as he moved under her.
Joy grinned knowingly. She was aware that Tom was hot for Millie but was not sure how Millie would handle it.
Millie suddenly became quiet. She smiled at Tom and moved back against his chest. "You have a nice lap," she exclaimed softly.
Tom grinned. "You are nice to hold," he whispered.
Millie took a deep breath and moved back and forth on his lap.
Joy smiled at them and turned to Jim. "I think we had better leave them alone. They seem to be getting along quite well." She slipped from Jim's lap and took his hand. "Let's take a walk," she suggested softly.
The full moon lit the entire area. The flickering citronella candles were almost blown out by the cool wind. They began to walk toward the path that led to the arena when a cloud obliterated the full moon and the way was dark.
Jim took her arm and led her toward the shadow of the barn.
Suddenly there was a tremendous noise coming from the barn. The whinnying of the horses and the clatter of their hoofs reverberated in the still night air.
They hurried toward the noise. Jim opened the door to the barn. The moon came out in all its wonder. They could see the prize stallion had gotten loose and was in a mares stall.
Joy gasped at the sight.
The stallion's cock was at least three feet long and he was trying to mount the mare.
With a tremendous whinny, he rose up on his hind legs and drove his cock into the mare. Her whinny rattled the barn. He began to move back and forth, removing all but a small amount of his cock only to ram it back in with a huge thrust. The mare whinnied loudly for a short time but gradually settled down and grunted with each thrust.
