Amber and Sarah had been friends since kindergarten, inseparable in every fashion of the word. Now here they were, roommates at college according to their plans. Their majors, being the same, had landed them in the same classes, except one. Amber had decided that a course in Understanding Human Sexuality would be advantageous to her, and that’s where the story begins.

Amber’s seat was to the back of the classroom, next to a boy from the deep south named Jimmy. His southern drawl combined with his deep tan had sparked her interest in him from day one. He had tight shoulder length curly blonde hair that contrasted against his farmer’s overalls that he wore daily. His hands were big and callused, evidence of years of hard work on the farm he grew up on. His natural physique was quite noticeable under the tee shirts he wore, firm toned muscles straining against the fabric. He brought a smile to her each day as she watched him saunter into class, his big red sneakers seemingly out of place.

Their friendship had blossomed as the first semester came to a close, and the anticipated break in their studies had them discussing each other’s optional plans for it. Eventually after feeling comfortable enough with their growing relationship, Amber decided to accept Jimmy’s invitation to join him on his family’s farm back in Georgia. Sarah encouraged her friend’s decision, noticing the twinkle in Amber’s eyes whenever she mentioned Jimmy’s name. They hugged and kissed each other’s cheek as Amber got into Jimmy’s car, ready for the relaxing break from school.

The trip was educational in itself, as they discussed one another’s growing up in their respective parts of the country, making their way through the beautiful landscape of backwoods Georgia. Finally arriving at Jimmy’s parents homestead, as he proudly referred to it, after eight hours on the road was a welcome sight. Pulling up the long winding driveway, they were greeted to the sight of a big black stallion, mounting a pure white mare next to the barn. Jimmy chuckled as he told Amber how they had named the stud Horny, as he was always chasing the mares around trying to get some. Amber’s eyes widened as the car stopped next to the fence by the silo, directly across from the cavorting equines. She gazed in astonishment as the long shaft of the stud disappeared into the mare, his teeth nibbling at her neck as she whinnied. Amber shifted in the car seat, a strange excitement coming over her as she watched the horses breed.

"Let’s go meet the folks," Jimmy said to Amber, breaking her concentration on the animals.

"Umm sure," Amber said, tearing her eyes from them just as the stud gave a final plunge into the mare’s backside. Closing the car door, Amber caught sight of the stud as his thick long penis dropped from the mare’s rear, sperm dripping from it onto the ground beneath his belly.

They were greeted on the porch by Jimmy’s parents, as they dropped their luggage next to the door. They were a very attractive couple, he in his overalls and she with an apron tied around her waist, the typical stereotyped farmers. The introductions concluded, they made their way into the house. They walked through a well kept exceptionally clean front room into the kitchen, Jimmy’s mom handing them both a glass of fresh squeezed lemonade, which they gratefully accepted. After downing the cool beverage, Jimmy grabbed their luggage off the porch and told Amber he would show her to her room. She followed him up the stairs to the bedroom, one huge room with two beds and a bathroom directly off of