She could definitely hear the car coming down the track. She ran to the bedroom window and watched as he drove into the yard. Jeff stopped the engine, got out, and stretched. He looked up at the house and smiled when he saw her standing, bare breasted, framed by the window. He blew her a kiss and she blew one back, lifted her tits with her hands and jiggled them at him, then she disappeared from view. A few moments later she was in his arms in the porch of the old farmhouse.

“I've missed you,” she said.

“Missed you too,” he said, squeezing her bottom as she hugged him.

“I've showered,” she said.

“I know, you smell lovely... Not of dung for a change.”

She laughed.

“Go on you sweaty rude bugger. You stink of London and hot Volvo. Go and get clean and I'll see you on the patio.”

Jeff walked out onto the patio where he found Judy lying naked on a sun lounger. There were two long drinks on the table beside her.

“Isn't it wonderful?” she said, looking out at the landscape and squinting into the late afternoon sun.

“Such a lovely sight,” he replied as he admired her tanned body.

“No... I'm thinking about how wonderful it is to be... Well, like we are now.”

He sat down next to her.

“Like lovers again?”

“Exactly!” she said and leaned across to give him a kiss. “Here, I made Zombies.” She picked up the glasses and offered him one.

“Dangerous!” he said and chinked glasses with her.

“I'm in a dangerous mood this weekend,” she said, and gave him a wicked smile over her cocktail.

“Oh dear,” he said. “Am I allowed to be nervous?”

“Of course darling. But don't worry, I have it all arranged. How's your cocktail?”

He took a swig.

“Lovely,” he said... “Wow. That's got a kick.”

“So does Henry,” said Judy.

Jeff looked for bruises on her body.

“It's alright. He didn't kick me, but he bloody nearly kicked the stable door off it's hinges earlier in the week.”

“What was he doing in there?”

Judy stood up and took her drink with her as she walked in through the patio doors. Then she spoke from inside.

“I was trying to wash his cock and I kicked the bucket over and spooked him.”

Jeff spluttered into his drink and laughed out loud. He got up and followed her into the big kitchen.

“You really are fun to come home to all of a sudden Jude. But seriously Sweetheart, you must be careful. You could get badly hurt.”

“It's alright now. Sheila brought me some hobbles for his feet. She said it would be good if I get him used to them... And he needs to be clean...” Judy turned from the range and grinned at Jeff. One of her breasts was escaping from her apron.

“He really enjoys me washing his cock and balls now.”

“So you've given him a hand job?” suggested Jeff, with a grin.

“Well, yes... More a sort of two hand job.”

“Lucky Henry!” laughed Jeff.

“Lucky Henry might not be so lucky, considering what's in store for him.”

Jeff stopped laughing and took a swig of his cocktail.

“He is, and so am I, but I've been having a devil of a time sleeping this week.”

“Fear, or excitement?” said Judy as she put the dinner on the table.

“Both. But I'm as happy as can be... Susan asked if we were going to have a baby!”

“What did you tell that daft secretary bird”

“The truth. I said you and I had been talking and had come up with an exciting plan that involved castrating Henry. She was very interested and asked 'who's Henry?' so I told her. She looked disappointed and said she thought I meant an exciting fetish party or something.”

Judy raised an eyebrow.

“There's more to that girl than I thought.”

Jeff continued.

“I got the distinct impression she'd like to see a man being castrated.”

“I think a lot of women would,” said Judy with a grin that gave way to a look of concern. “But you' mustn't tell her Jeff.”

“Don't worry, I won't... But I'm sure she wouldn't believe me anyway.”

After dinner they walked hand in hand up the field to watch the sun go down over the valley. Henry followed them as they walked on past his stable to sit on the big rock at the top of his field. The rock was still warm from the heat of the day and Judy kicked off her sandals so that she could feel the warmth of the stone with her bare feet. She sat on the rock with her chin on her knees.

Henry stood close by, watching them. He lowered his head and kept an eye on them as he came forward to try some of the grass near their feet.

Jeff was watching Judy's wriggling toes.

“You're so sensuous...” said Jeff, “I've always loved that about you Jude,”

“What?”

“I love your prehensile toes...”

Henry grazed the long grass at the foot of the rock. Judy reached out with a shapely leg and scratched the pony's forehead with her toes.

“Henry's sensuous too,” she said.

Jeff laughed.

“I bet he is. Aren't you old chap?”

Jeff leaned forward to stroke Henry's neck. Henry nuzzled Jeff's hand and gave it a lick with a warm soft tongue.

“I'm afraid you and I might be in for an exciting weekend Henry,” said Jeff.

Judy turned to look at Jeff.

“You do still want to...?”

“If Henry's up for it, so am I.”

Judy looked at him seriously.

“No, really Jeff. I don't want to make you do anything...”

“It's fine Judy,” he cut her short. “What I'm hoping you have planned this weekend... I'm still a little dazed I guess. I never for a moment imagined you'd be into this.

“I mean not just me and Henry,” she said. “I was mostly talking about these.” She put a hand on the bulge in Jeff's jeans.

He turned to her and smiled as he took in her loveliness.

“It's okay Jude, I was referring to those too. I'm not having second thoughts.”

Judy smiled and peeled off her silk kimono.

“I want you to fuck me, right now, on this rock.”

She stretched herself out full length on the gently sloping granite. Jeff kissed her stomach, then he moved down and kissed her bare mons.

“You've made a lovely job of this,” he said.

Judy parted her thighs.

“I had it waxed on Tuesday,” she said.

“Did it hurt?”

“You bloody bet it hurt!” she said, "but I knew you'd approve...”

“I do,” he said, kissing the soft skin of her clit hood. “It's beautiful.”

“I thought... If you were prepared to... to give me your balls... I thought the least I could do...” Jeff's tongue traced the edges of her inner labia, and Judy let out a sigh, “... was to offer you a nice smooth pussy.”

Jeff kissed her on the clit and then smiled up at Henry who had stopped munching grass.

“How about that Henry?” he said to the horse. “You like to watch?”

“I'm chilly,” said Judy. “Look at my nipples.”

“I love them when they do that,” said Jeff, “They look like miniature mountains.”

“We could use Henry's stable,” she said. “I've got it lovely and clean.”

The smell of fresh straw and hay met their nostrils as they entered the stable. The heat of the day was still in there. Judy switched on the electric light, dragged some straw bales together and quickly constructed a makeshift bed. She spread a blanket and sat on it cross legged.

Jeff took off his shirt and jeans.

“You look like you've done that before,” he said.

“I've had to be inventive Jeff. It isn't easy to...” she laughed, “to get shagged by a horse.”

Jeff's cock twitched.

“Go on, tell me more,” he said.

Judy noticed his cock rising.

“I'll try to show you if you like,”.

“Yes please,” he said. “Do you mean you can shag Henry?”

“I don't know, but if he's in the mood I'm willing to give it a try.”

Jeff's cock was standing to attention now. Judy continued.

“He's been very good when I wash him... I'm ever so randy Jeff. Sure you don't want to shag me first?”

“You bet I do. But I'd love to see you and Henry...”

“Okay,” said Judy. She rolled off the straw bed and bounced over to the stable door, stepped outside, and came in again a moment later with Henry following her.

“He was right outside listening to us. Weren't you Henry?”

Jeff closed the door and Judy put a head collar on Henry.

“Come on Henry, lets show Jeff how good you can be when I wash your cock.”

She led him to the opposite side of the stable and into a stall between some rails and the stable wall. She re-tied him on a short tether and he started to munch on hay from a net. Then she put the leather hobbles on his feet.

“There, we won't get kicked now,” said Judy. “He doesn't mind this now, do you Henry?”

“Is there anything you want me to do?” said Jeff.

“Yes please,” said Judy. “We'll want half a bucket of warm water. There's a clean bucket and that yellow sponge on the bench by the sink. And I'll want the bar of soap Jeff. Use the electric kettle for hot water.”

Jeff came back a couple of minutes later.

“Is this the right temperature?”

Judy put her hand in the bucket.

“Thanks. That's fine,” she said. “Good boy Henry.”

She patted Henry on the shoulder then scratched his neck. He lowered his head so she could whisper in his ear.

“Lovely boy...”

“He's ever so good Judy,” said Jeff.

“He's a beautiful boy, aren't you Henry?” said Judy, and she ran her hand along his back and down the front of his hind leg. She left her other hand on his shoulder and kept tickling him.

Judy spoke softly. “Lovely boy,” she said, and the horse seemed to relax and answer her by exhaling through his nostrils.

Jeff could see that Henry's penis was emerging from it's sheath. Henry shuffled a little and steadied himself.

“Good boy,” said Judy, as her fingers moved across his belly to find his cock. Henry made a tiny whinny.

“You like that?” Judy asked.

“Yes,” said Jeff. Judy looked up and smiled.

“We've been doing this quite a lot this week, haven't we Henry?”

She patted the horse's flank with her free hand. Jeff's cock twitched as he watched Judy's other hand gently stroke Henry's emerging cock. Jeff put the bucket of water on the floor. Judy pulled out the sponge and wetted Henry's penis. He let out a tiny high pitched squeal and shuffled his hobbled feet.

“Shh...” said Judy, “Good boy... Soap please Jeff.”

She lathered her hands and started to rub Henry's erect cock.

“He likes this bit.”

“I don't blame him,” said Jeff.

“Yes,” said Judy. “We like this don't we Henry? We wash all the way up here... But we have to be careful 'cos he doesn't like water running down his thighs... And we wash it all the way down here...”

Judy rubbed soapy fingers all over Henry's flared cock head. After that she gripped his rigid penis with slippery hands and rhythmically rubbed to and fro along it's length.

“And you particularly like this, don't you Henry?”

“We all like that Judy,” said Jeff.

Henry started making little thrusting movements.

“He'll come if I do much more of this.”

“I'm not surprised,” said Jeff. “Makes me want to come just watching.”

Judy giggled. “It makes my pussy wet every time I do that... Hang on, I've got an idea.”

She got the sponge, rinsed the soap off Henry's cock, and put the bucket out of the way. “What a lovely clean boy,” she said. Her tickling was once again causing his penis to stiffen. She pulled it towards her face and kissed it.

“Oh my god Jude, that's hot,” said Jeff. He crouched in the straw beside her and watched as Judy continued stroking and kissing the horse's cock. Jeff let the fingers of his right hand feel their way down Judy's spine, then he stroked her bottom before sliding his fingers between her thighs.

“You are wet,” he said, and pushed a couple of fingers into her slippery cunt.

“Oh, that's nice. I'm ever so turned on Jeff. I've got butterflies in my tummy.”

Henry flexed his cock and it became rigid beneath his belly. His cock-head flared like a trumpet, then his cock relaxed a little and hung down again. Judy caught hold of it and stuffed it into her mouth.

“Mmmff...” she mumbled and made a slurping noise as she sucked on it for a few seconds before coming up for air.

“It's really too big to do much with,” she said, “but it tastes lovely,”

“I'll take your word for that Jude, but you look so hot with it in your mouth.”

Judy sucked Henry's cock again, and he started making little thrusts. Her head went back and forth and her eyes widened. Jeff's cock was rigid.

“Watching you do this is making my balls ache,” he said.

Judy pulled the big cock out of her mouth and smiled.

“They might ache a bit more tomorrow,” she said.

“Oh yes Jude.”

Jeff was sitting on a straw bale.

“I brought all these bales in for shagging Henry,” said Judy. “I think I'll only need four, but we'll have move them slowly so we don't spook him.”

She got up, and Jeff helped her carefully position the straw bales and a blanket so that she'd be able to lay on her back beneath Henry's tummy.

“I think...” Judy spoke softly. “If we all keep calm...”

“I'm having trouble keeping calm,” whispered Jeff. “I'm so horny.”

“Me... too,” Judy's voice was slightly shaky. “Hey Henry, how about I just s... slide my leg under your tummy?” She trembled as she wriggled into position beneath Henry's belly.

“I'm so turned on Jeff. I'm ever so wet.”

Jeff was crouching beside her. He kissed her on the breast and took her hard nipple into his mouth and gently nibbled it with his teeth.

“Oooh...That's nice,” Judy sighed, “I'm rubbing Henry's cock-head against my pussy.”

Jeff let go of her nipple and moved to get a better view. Judy had hold of Henry's cock just behind the flared head.

“Surely you can't get that in. It's much too wide,” said Jeff.

“It feels lovely on my clit,” said Judy. “Good boy Henry.” She tried to squash Henry's cock-head with her fingers in order to stuff it in, but it wasn't easy. She continued to gently rub his wide, smooth cock-head against her slippery cunt.

“Can I feel his cock?” asked Jeff.

“Yes, but don't take him by surprise."

Jeff reached out and put his hand on the horse's thigh, then worked his way round to the long penis.

“It feels warm and soft, like silk Jude.”

“Lovely isn't it?” she said.

“It's as thick as my arm,” said Jeff. He slid his hand down the horse's long shaft. His hand met Judy's where she was holding it near the head.

“It's not so thick near the head,” he said.

“Thicker than yours,” said Judy with a nervous chuckle.

“Much thicker,” said Jeff.

“I'll never get this in me when he's so excited... Don't push Henry.”

Judy lay her head back on the bales and relaxed as she held Henry's cock and waited for him to stop thrusting.

“Steady,” she said. “Good boy. Now don't start pushing...”

Jeff watched as she tried again to squash and stuff the horse's rubbery glans into her vagina. Several times more she attempted it, then after waiting a minute for Henry's cock to lose some of it's erection, she managed to get it in.

“Oooh,” she gasped, clutching the cock tightly with both hands as the glans filled her vagina. “It's in Jeff,” she said triumphantly.

“I can see,” whispered Jeff.

He reached out to stroke Judy's face, then he caressed her breast.

Henry was breathing steadily through his nostrils and occasionally munching his mouthful of hay. Judy's knees were shaking. She held Henry's cock tightly in case he thrust and hurt her. Breathing hard, she let go of his cock with one hand in order to massage her clitoris with a finger.

Jeff watched with wide eyes as she started to move the horse's semi-erect cock in and out a little, as though she was using her dildo.

“Beautiful,” he said, “but take it slow Jude. Make it last.”

She stopped rubbing her clit and reached down to feel how much more cock there was. Henry stopped munching as Judy felt his thick penis shaft with her fingers.

“My cunt's twitching Jeff...”

Jeff continued stroking her breast .

“I love it when it does that,” he said.

“Oooh,” said Judy, “so does Henry... His cock swelled up inside me... Oooh... Like that... Owooo... Steady Henry, that smarts! But... Oh-my... Jeff... It's lovely... ” Judy panted for a while as she tried to get used to the size of Henry's cock. She looked at Jeff who was sitting on a straw bale nearby, slowly stroking his own erection.

“He's being ever so gentle Jude.”

“He's a good boy... Steady Henry... Oh!”

Henry's cock was stiffening and he was pushing it into Judy. She stifled a squeal.

“Ooohh,” she groaned, “Oh Jeff. He's got a big cock!”

“You're amazing...” whispered Jeff.

“I know,” panted Judy. She lay still for a while, then when Henry stopped pushing, she let go of his cock and stretched her arms. She made an effort to relax and ran her fingers over her tummy and breasts, and strummed her hard nipples with her fingers. She put her feet on the straw bales and gently gyrated her hips. Once again she gasped as Henry's cock-head swelled inside her. He shuffled his feet a little and pushed his cock into her with little thrusts that moved her whole body.

“Oh Henry...” said Judy. “That's nice.”

“He's fucking you Judy,” breathed Jeff.

“Yes!” panted Judy. She stretched her legs and felt for Henry's hind legs with her toes. He shuddered as she put the soles of her feet on the fronts of his thighs and gripped with her toes. He let out a tiny squeal and started to thrust harder.

“OOooo,” Judy grunted, “Steady Henry... You're gonna split me... Shhh...” She reached down and grabbed his cock with both hands again to take some strain off her smarting cunt.

“Bloody hell,” breathed Jeff.

Judy panted as she held Henry's cock and waited for him to stop thrusting. Then she slowly relaxed her grip, arched her back and smiled at Jeff. A streak of her hair plastered across her face with sweat. She put her hands on her shaking thighs to steady them.

“How am I doing?” She breathed.

“He's got nearly half his cock in you Judy!”

She smiled as she breathed deeply.

“It's... lovely...” she panted. She gripped Henry's thighs with her toes again and felt his massive muscles tense as once again his cock-head flared deep inside her. She opened her mouth to say something, but it turned into a grunt as Henry resumed thrusting. This time she didn't try to resist, but instead let out grunts and little yelps in time with his thrusts.

“Ah... Oh... Fuck me... Ooh... Fuck...”

She looked at Jeff through unfocused eyes and jutted her lower lip as she moved her hips to meet Henry's thrusts. Jeff was transfixed by the sight of Judy's vagina yielding to the horse's erect cock. The thick mid shaft was now stretching Judy's pussy. Henry had steadied himself and was making longer trusts. Flushed and panting fast, Judy threw her head back in total surrender. Her orgasm was approaching and, no longer feeling fear or pain, she tilted her hips to allow Henry maximum penetration. Jeff watched open mouthed as his beautiful wife abandoned herself, her cunt seemingy hungry for horse cock. Despite being hampered by the hobbles, Henry buried his cock in Judy's cunt and thrust it into her again and again. Judy was being shoved along the blanket. Her eyes rolled back in her head and as the first wave of orgasm hit her, she clenched her teeth and let out a hiss followed by a long low moan. Henry squealed and Judy grunted as he impaled her with his huge cock, then he relaxed...

Judy lay panting with her arms by her sides, her shoulders back, her chest heaving, little aftershocks causing her to shudder. Henry's cock slid out of her followed by a gush of hot creamy semen.

“Oh...” said Judy, “Mister Horse!”

“Are you okay?” said Jeff.

“Oh yes,” she stretched and yawned. “My god... that hurt a bit... but it was so good.”

“You and Henry came together!” said Jeff.

“I know,” said Judy.

“It was beautiful,” said Jeff. “I want to fuck you now.”

“Come on then,” said Judy.

Jeff helped her out from under Henry's belly and spread the blanket on the loose straw on the stable floor. He buried his face in her crotch and licked and sucked her slippery labia. He tasted the heady mixture of his wife's cunt juice and horse cum. He licked her clit.

“Ooo,” said Judy. “That's sensitive...”

“I never dreamed you could take so much of his cock,” said Jeff.

“I wanted it all,” said Judy, smiling. She felt between her legs. “My cunt's all tingly and numb... Let's have some man-cock then.”

Jeff mounted her and slid his cock into her.

“Is it in yet?” she teased.

“Cruel bitch,” he said. “I adore you.”

“I can hardly feel you,” she giggled, “really.”

She put her arms round him.

“I can hardly feel you either,” said Jeff with a grin, “Henry's stretched you out.”

Judy laughed and her vagina ejected Jeff's penis.

“OOps,” she said, you see, I've still got some muscle down there.

Jeff grunted as he thrust his penis back into her.

“Your cock's a bit too small for me now,” she teased.

Jeff's cock twitched inside her.

“I love you Jude,” he panted.

“So...” Judy thrust her hips, “So, tomorrow...” she teased.

“Oh Jude...” he grunted as he fucked her hard and fast.

“Yes, You're much too small for me now...” she continued. “So... tomorrow... I'm going to... have you... castrated.”

His body bucked and he yelled as he pumped his come into her. They slumped in each other's arms.

“I'd better take those hobbles off Henry,” said Judy, “And I bet he needs a drink of water.”

“What about me?” said Jeff.

“Oh, you can have some too,” Judy chuckled, and kissed him on the lips, “but Henry... Wasn't he good?”

“You were both... bloody amazing,” said Jeff. He gave her a big hug. “You've no idea how much I love you Judy.”

Judy leaned heavily on Jeff's arm as they walked down the field back to the house.

“I was pretty good, wasn't I?” she chuckled.

“You were, and are, wonderful,” said Jeff. “Are you okay?”

“I think so,” she said, “but my legs are like Jelly.”

“I'm not surprised,” he said, “It's not every day you get shagged by a horse.”

They laughed as they stumbled into the warmth of the house.

“Oh, that was good Jeff. But it might be a while before I'm up for doing that again... I'll need a few days to recover,” she said. “Let's have a shower, then how about going to the pub for a pint?”

As they waited at the bar to be served, Judy nudged Jeff's arm.

“There's Sheila. Playing darts,”

Jeff looked over his shoulder.

“Hello you two,” called Sheila with a huge grin, “Mine's a pint of bitter.”

Jeff gave Sheila a sheepish grin and a nod, then turned back to Judy.

“Did you two arrange this?”

Judy shook her head.

“No plan at all. I forgot about Friday being darts night.”

They ordered three pints, and a moment later Sheila joined them at the bar.

“Thanks mate,” she said. “Cheers!”

She gave them a wink and supped the first inch off her pint in one gulp.

“Come and join us in the snug bar later?” said Judy.

“You two enjoy your privacy,” said Sheila, nodding and wiping her mouth on her sleeve.

“I'll be with you once we thrash these wankers from Bigworthy.”

“Good luck,” said Jeff.

“It don't take luck, my lovelies,” said Sheila, in her best impression of a local accent, “We're gonna crush em.”

Judy spluttered into her beer when she noticed that Sheila's eyes has come to rest on the crotch of Jeff's jeans.

“Come on Jeff,” said Judy laughing. “Sheila's recently taken an interest in crushing men's...” she hesitated then caught Jeff's eye and mouthed the word 'balls'.

Judy gave Sheila a big grin and towed a speechless Jeff towards their table.

Sheila still had a sparkle in her eye as she put her pint down on their little table in the snug.

“That was piss easy,” she said. “I can't seem to miss this evening.” Then she chuckled and turned to Judy.

“I see you got lucky Jude. I saw you staggering towards the ladies just now... You couldn't stop a pig in a passage, girl.”

Judy smiled into her beer then they all burst into gales of laughter. Sheila waited until they stopped laughing, leaned forward and spoke more quietly.

“You still on for your... gelding, this weekend?” Her eyes sparkled.

Jeff felt himself flush.

Judy put down her beer.

“I kept my side of the deal,” she chuckled.

“How was it Jude?” whispered Sheila. Then slipping back into dialect, “I bet you don' 'ave no need for Jeff's liddle thingy now gal!”

Jeff smiled and fiddled with his glass. Judy put her hand on his thigh.

“He's the best husband a girl could want,” she said defensively.

Jeff looked relieved.

“And you can have anything your heart desires,” he said.

Judy leaned over and kissed his cheek, at the same time giving the bulge in his jeans a furtive pat before draining her pint.

“Come on Jeff, we need to sleep. Big day tomorrow. So you're still alright for tomorrow afternoon then Sheila?” said Judy, standing up on unsteady legs. Sheila nodded emphatically as she drained her pint glass, spilling beer down her chin.

Jeff finished his pint and followed Judy towards the door.

Sheila smiled and wiped her chin on her sleeve, then gave them the thumbs up sign.

“I still want to hear about how you got on with Henry.”

“Tell you tomorrow,” said Judy. “But he was wonderful...” She made a gesture with both hands to demonstrate the girth of Henry's penis, and grimaced in mock pain. Sheila burst into fits of laughter as Jeff pulled Judy through the doorway.

Will Judy still have a funny walk in the morning?

Will Sheila have a hangover?

Will Jeff have second thoughts?

To be continued.