Bill and Joy Jones was a happily married young couple, living on a small farm that had been in his family for over a hundred years. They were Americaâs idea of the perfect couple. Both were 25 years old, very good looking, and just made for each other. They met in college and when they graduated they married and set about creating the good life.
She was a tall brunette with beautiful long legs, a perfectly shaped ass, and a pair of c cup breast that made every man want to wrap his lips around them. She was Miss everything in High school and college.
He was Mr. football in high school and a star in college. If he hadnât torn up a knee he would probably played in the pros. He was 6â2â and weighed 190 pounds, blond with bright blue eyes.
They met their freshman year and never separated during their college career. Within a month of going together they were sleeping together. Both were virgins at the time and neither one had ever been with anyone else since.
Besides their good looks they also had one other thing in common. They both loved sex and a lot of it. Being virgins they learned together, and were willing to try all the different positions that they read about. Their motto was, âif we both want it then do it.â From the pictures that she saw in magazines she knew that she had a prize in Bill. His cock was at least 8â or larger and he filled her young cunt to over flowing.
Bill knew he was lucky to have her. All his buddies were always trying to take her away from him, but she never gave them the opportunity.
When they first married Bill had a job with a computer firm and she was a first grade teacher. Their life was good and they looked forward to the day they could start raising a family.
Then tragedy hit. Billâs parents were killed in a car accident. In their will they left the farm to Bill and his brother, with the stipulation that they not sale it as it had been in the family so long. They could rent it but not sale the farm.
Chet was in the military at the time, and didnât have any interest in living on the farm at all. He told Bill that he was welcome to live there, if he liked, until his time in service was up. Then they would decide what to do with the place.
The farm was a couple of hundred of acres where his father had bred thoroughbred horses. Joy loved the farm and the horses. They quit their jobs and moved in.
At first it was a lot of fun being out in the country and working with the horses. Then realizations set in. The farm did not turn a profit. They were soon in debt and no way to pay the expenses. The only real asset was a stallion that was used as a stud. A few years early he had been very successful on the track and was in demand as a sire. A few mares made up the bulk of the livestock.
As they always did, Bill and Joy sat down to talk about their problem. They decided that Bill would go back to work and she would take care of the farm. It would mean several miles of travel each day for Bill, but they would be able to hang on to the farm.
The first year wasnât so bad. Bill went to work with a company in the local town. It didnât pay as much as the larger cities but he was close to home. Things again took a turn for the worse. The company he worked for sold out to a larger company and they closed down the local office. Bill along with some of the others was transferred to the home office. He would not have gone but it meant nearly doubling his salary. It was an offer that he could not turn down.
At the same time the farm had started turning a profit under Joyâs guiding hand. Once again they talked, and decided to make a go of it. Bill drove in to work early on Monday mornings; he stayed in the city during the week and would leave for home at lunch on Fridays.
Joy had never been away from him since they dated, and it wasnât long before she started being lonesome. She was use to having sex on a regular basis and she was suddenly cut off without sex for a week at a time. When Bill came in on Fridays they were all over each other. They spent most of their time catching up on the sex they missed during the week. It wasnât as bad on him since he had his work to keep him occupied.
Just as they were managing to make the most out of a difficult situation Chet showed up. He had called a few weeks earlier and said he was getting out of the service and would be coming home. He didnât ask if it would be all right, just took it for granted that since he owned half interest in the farm that he would live there until he found something else to do.
Joy didnât care much for Chet. The only time she had been around him was at her wedding and he had tried to hit on her at the reception. He looked a lot like Bill, but that was where the likeness stopped. He was very demanding where Bill was a loving and giving person. He had always had his share of women and anyone elseâs woman that he went after. Thus his hitting on Joy at their wedding was just one of the things he was likely to do. He also never expected to get turned down.
It was Saturday morning and Joy was headed to the barn for the morning chores. She wasnât in a very good mood. Bill had to work this weekend replacing the companyâs servers, and would not be home until the next Friday. She was hot from the weather and she hadnât been this long with out sex since they married. To top that off, Chet was coming home the first of the week and she wasnât looking forward to being alone with him.
She would have been even madder if she had known at that very time Bill was sliding his big hard cock into Jenny, the little blond programmer that was helping them swap over the equipment. She had wanted to get Bill in her bed ever since he went to work for the company. Her husband was out of town for the weekend and she took the opportunity to seduce Bill.
Bill wasnât hard to seduce; he had his eye on her for a while. They had worked late the night before and had gone out for food and a few drinks. One thing let to another and now he was fucking the only other woman in his life.
He was amazed at the difference between Joy and Jenny. Sex with Joy was wild, hot, with multiple orgasms. Jenny was slow and soft. She wanted sex to last a long time. She could do things with her cunt muscles that Joy never did. Each time he would be about to cum she changed positions to slow him down. This morning was just his second time to fuck her. If it had been Joy they would have been working on a dozen by now. She wasnât better than Joy, just different. He was experiencing his first time at adulteress sex, and the forbidden act made it even better.
Meanwhile back at the farm Joy had finished the morning chores. She loved the ranch and didnât mind the hard work that was involved. If they could only save enough money to purchase a few good brood mares then Bill could stay at home.
Playboy, the stallion greeted her as she got to his pen. His head was hanging over the fence waiting for his morning caress. This morning she had a job for him to do. One of their customers had dropped off a mare the evening before, and he was to breed her today.
Joy went to the mare barn, got the mare and put her in the breeding pen. She then led Playboy in to her. She unsnapped his lead and he headed straight for the mare. At first she didnât want anything to do with him. He was having none of that. He gripped her neck in his mouth and mounted her. His hard cock went straight for her cunt and he plowed straight in with one stroke. The mare screamed but there wasnât anything she could do. A few strokes and it was all over.
Joy loved this part of the horse ranch. It always excited her to watch the stud take a mare. To the stud and mare it was just natures way to reproduce, to Joy it was a sexual act that made her nipples hard and her cunt wet. She wished that Bill were home to take care of her needs.
