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My family owns a cattle ranch in Colorado. We live about a half hour from the nearest small town. I went to the local high school–not very big–only about a hundred kids in my class. I was reasonably popular in school. I had my share of dates, and I wasn’t a virgin when I graduated–I had had sex with two guys–the first one just once and the second seven or eight times. My dating slacked off a bit after graduation because of the lack of social contacts. I’m not much of a joiner and I like life on the farm. One thing I did notice, however, is that I became noticeably more passionate when my fertile times came around. I masturbated a lot. Not much in the way of fantisies–I just rubbed until I came & went to sleep happy. The summer after graduation my father decided to have my pet horse Blondie bred.

She’s a beautiful palomino and I have had her since she was born. My father found a guy with
a suitable stallion and arranged to have him brought to our farm to do the breeding when she
came into season. Well the big day finally arrived. I was pretty nervous and I didn’t know why.
After all, I knew plenty about animal breeding from growing up on a ranch. Blondie and the
stallion were put together in the breeding stall and our foreman, the stallions owner, and I were
outside the stall watching. Blondie was like I’d never seen her before–flighty and nervous, but
obviously interested in the stallion. He maneuvered her around like a pro and mounted her. At
this point I was totally in a trance. I was breathing fast & shallow and I was flushed and I was
HOT although I don’t think I realized it. The stallions owner was between me and the foreman,
so the foreman couldn’t see me. The owner (Dan) put his arm around me and pulled me close.
His hand was under my arm and on my breast. I was wearing a light sweatshirt and shorts. My
breasts aren’t large enough to require a bra. His hand felt like fire. He kept his hand there,
gently squeezing my breast, until the breeding was over. My mouth was dry & I couldn’t talk if
I tried. I’m sure he could feel my shallow fast breathing. He removed his hand, and suggested to
the foreman that we put Blondie back in her regular stall and put the stallion by himself in the corral. The foreman took Blondie and I followed. The foreman said he had other work to do
and left. I stayed at the door to the stall, leaning on my elbows and watching Blondie. She had
lost all her nervousness and was contentedly munching her hay. I heard footsteps behind me and
knew it was Dan. He put his arms around me, holding my breasts and whispered that Blondie
had gotten what she wanted. I had leaned back into him and just nodded my head. I could feel
his hard cock through his jeans up against my ass. He whispered “up in the loft” and I nodded
again and found myself climbing up like a zombie. I had no conscious thought; I just moved
in a daze. Up in the loft he took off my sweatshirt, shorts, and panties and laid me back on a
bale of hay. He quickly removed his clothes. His cock was larger than what I had before, but no
monster. Without a word he lay on top of me and pushed his cock into my pussy. I was so wet
that it slid right in with no problem. It hit bottom and I started to orgasm. I was on fire. I’d
never felt anything like it before. I still wasn’t thinking at all. It was just like Blondie. I knew
that I was fertile but it didn’t matter. I HAD to do what I was doing. I don’t know how long it
took–time had no meaning. He whispered something about birth control and I just shook my
head and pulled him as deep as I could. My legs were as tight around his back as I could get
them. Eventually I felt him tense up and I knew that he was going to cum. I raised my hips up
into him and pulled as hard s I could with my arms and legs. He started to moan and I felt his
cock start to jerk. I could actually feel his cum spurting against my cervix and I could feel my
cervix jerking as I came again. The feeling was indescribable. I just knew that my cervix was
sucking up his sperm and I WANTED it. We lay there together for a while and I felt him start
to get hard again. He started moving in and out again and I got real hot again. After a while

he shot another load of cum and I had the same feelings all over again. I felt so free. I had no worries about anything. I felt like a complete, natural woman who had just done the right thing
for me. He got up and put on his clothes. As he left, he told me that he’d be in the motel in town
for the night and told me the room number. I got dressed and went back to Blondie’s stall and spent quite t long time just looking at her. After supper I put on some decent clothes and told
my parents that I was going into town to do some shopping. I went straight to the motel and
went into his room. He was sitting in his underwear drinking a beer and watching TV. I just
walked over to the bed and started taking off my clothes. He turned off the TV and came to the
bed and took off his underwear. Once again I was turned on beyond reason. He quickly entered
me and we fucked until I had another load of cum in me. He stayed inside me once again until
he got hard and then gave me another load. I just couldn’t get enough. He got off then and we
talked a while. I told him that I would be pregnant but not to worry. Eventually he got hard again and we fucked once more. He told me that he probably wouldn’t be able to perform again
and I said that it was all right that I was sure he had done the job. On my way out the door, he
reminded me that a horse’s gestation period was longer than a womans and that I would be ready again the next time we wanted to breed Blondie. As I closed the door, I knew that he was right.