The threesome my husband Jim had in mind was a couple strangers and myself. We were dining out a few months ago and he casually introduced me to the idea of wanting to watch me with two men. He told me about meeting a couple guys through business associates. He assured me that I would like the men and since he had shown them a photo of me, knew they were attracted to me.
"Are these men local or from another city?" I asked.
"They both live in the same town about 85 miles from here," Jim replied. "One of the men owns a horse farm and breeds horses as a hobby." "The other guy owns his own business and the two are friends."
Once Jim knew he had my curiosity up, he produced a couple photos out of his pocket and handed them to me. Both men were dressed in business suits and appeared to be in their mid to late fifties. Though not male models, they were not undesirable to look at.
Jim watching me eye the photos asked, "Well, what do you think?" "You know that I will only agree to this if you do."
"They look fine to me," I replied. "I presume you have met these guys and can vouch for their character?" I asked.
"Oh yes, I've met them both and can tell you they are perfect gentlemen," he proclaimed.
"Well," I said looking at Jim with a smile, "You might as well arrange it."
Jim grinned back and told me that he would take care of the details. A couple days later he told me that we had been invited to Logan's farm. Logan was the name of the one who owned the farm and Josh was the other man's name.
We left around 11:00AM that Saturday morning on our way to a small town about 85 miles west of our house. We arrived at Logan's home around 2:30PM after stopping for a nice leisurely lunch along the way.
We pulled up a long paved drive flanked on both sides by tall trees and a white wooden fence. The drive was about 150 yards long and ended in front of a two story farm house. It was an older home in beautifully restored condition. It looked homey and very quaint.
Logan was on the front porch to greet us. "Hello," he yelled at Jim as he got out of the car. He came down the steps and walked over to shake hands with Jim.
Jim greeted him politely and shook Logan's hand. Turning to me as I walked around the car Logan smiled and said, "This must be Darla?"
I smiled back and offered my hand for Logan to shake. My hand was dwarfed in his as he shook it before pulling it up to his mouth and gave the back of my hand a kiss.
"Josh should be over shortly," Logan said as he ushered us into his beautiful home.
Once inside, Logan offered us a drink and we sat down to get acquainted while waiting for Josh to arrive. The inside of Logan's house was just as beautiful as the outside with lots of antique furniture around the rooms.
Logan told us a little about himself. His wife had passed away due to a long illness and he had two fine boys that had both married and moved away. His hobby was horses which took most of his free time.
He also told us a little about Josh whom he had known most of his life. They had gone to school together and had remained friends since. Josh was divorced and also had children which were grown and moved out. Josh spent most of his time running his hardware store.
Logan was 58 years old had brown thinning hair and blue sparkling eyes. He was very jovial and made Jim and I feel right at home and very much at ease.
I heard a car door shut outside and knew it must be Josh. Logan got up to meet him at the door. Josh came into the room beaming with a huge smile and walking right over to me took my hand gave it a shake and introduced himself before doing the same to Jim.
Logan handed him a beer and he sat down to get acquainted. I knew Logan had been checking me out ever since we had arrived. I could feel his stare and I tried to flirt without being too obvious.
Now Josh, who was also 58, was here and I could feel his eyes checking me out as well. I was wearing a long loose hanging dress made of thin, comfortable material with garters, hose and bra underneath. I brought panties but did not wear any. I also wore heels.
I smiled and flirted with the two men by joking and laughing with them as they talked. I could have just jerked my dress up around my waist to show them my pussy but decided not to be that forward!
We continued to talk, laugh and drink while becoming more comfortable with each other. Finally, Logan looked at me with a smirk and said, "Jim tells me that you've never seen horses breed."
Bam! Right out of the blue he lays that on me and caught me off guard. Stammering and stuttering I said, "Well, no I've never seen that!"
Logan sensed that I was slightly embarrassed and with a big grin told me, "Your husband suggested that I show you how horses breed." "I have a couple mares belonging to friends that want them bred to my stallions," Logan continues. "I told Jim I would save them for your visit."
Logan then explained a little about the process and seeing that my curiosity was aroused, suggested that we go on out to the barn.
We all got up and walked out the back door headed for the big barn behind Logan's beautiful farm house. The barn was also old and in very good condition. It was a big brick and wood barn with huge hayloft overhead. The floor was concrete and inside was eight roomy stalls, four on each side. There was also a small office, tack room and feed room.
Logan led us down the aisle between the stalls and I saw six of the stalls had horses in them. "This is my stud barn," Logan explained as he led us through the barn and out the back.
"This is the breeding paddock," Logan said while walking on to another smaller barn. "Wait here and I'll get the first mare," he instructed.
He went into a small wooden barn and came out leading a horse. Leading her right up to me, he grinned and told me that "this is a purebred quarter horse and I have a quarter horse stallion."
She was a beautiful brown color with black legs, tail and mane. "What color do you call her?" I inquired.
"She's what is called a Bay," Logan explained. He went on to explain the terminology for the different color of horses and breeds.
He led the mare over to a pole and firmly tied the long lead rope to a round iron loop which was screwed to the loop.
"Now, you guys better stand over here," motioning for us to stand away from the door and near the paddock fence. "These stallions can get pretty rowdy and mean when they smell a mare in season!"
"What does season mean?" I whispered to Josh.
"It means that the mare is ready to breed," he replied. "Female horses only come in season at certain times and it is the only time she will let the stallion approach her."
I then heard a chilling high pitch scream unlike I had ever heard as Logan came out of the barn leading a big jet black stallion. As soon as the stud caught sight of the mare his neck arched, his ears shot straight up and he began to prance and dance around excitedly.
His steel shod feet clip-clopped loudly as they hit the concrete floor before entering the dirt covered paddock. I could tell Logan was having a hard time holding the huge, muscle bound horse back.
I watched in awe as the big horse nervously approached the mare. He stuck his nose right up to her vagina which was swollen and reddish pink in color. She made no attempt to fight him off so I guessed she was ready and willing.
"He's making sure she will let him breed," Logan explained as he tried to hold the big horse.
Then I happened to look underneath the stallion and saw the most enormous cock I had ever seen! It was black in color and must have been at least two feel long! It was run all the way out and would pound against his stomach each time he would let out a shrill squeal.
When it was rock hard and ready, Logan gave the horny stallion his head and standing up on his hind feet, sort of walked forward a couple feet before coming down on the back of the mare. With the same movement, Logan grabbed her tail to hold it out of the way and grabbing the stallion's huge cock guided it to the mare's vagina.
The big black stud rammed his long cock up the mare's pussy with loud grunts and you could see the big eyes roll back in his head as I knew he must be Cumming already.
His hind feet would dance around as he would try to pump his cock into the willing mare. She stood still as he bred her and I wondered if she felt any pleasure.
The entire process didn't last long and I watched the stallion slowly slide off the mare and when his long cock finally plopped out, I was astounded at the size of the head! It must have been as big around as a cup saucer. Thick white liquid poured back out of the mare's stretched pussy and splattered all over the ground. He must have dumped a couple gallons of the stuff in her. The horse's thick cum gave off a heavy pungent odor as it ran out.
I became keenly aware that the sight of these two animals engaged in primal fucking had gotten me very aroused and I could feel my face flush. My pussy was moist from excitement. I had to admit that this was an erotic sight.
Logan led the male horse back into the barn giving me a lusty grin when he passed by. He then took the mare back to her stall and came out with the second mare to be bred.
This mare was a little smaller than the first and a pretty golden color which Logan had explained was a palomino. He led her into the breeding paddock and tied her up.
"I think we should let Darla help the next stud out!" Logan exclaimed looking at me with a wicked grin.