The Barn

Lisa was looking forward to another relaxing weekend out in the country. She was tired of being cramped up in her small apartment and the workspace in her office was already overcrowded by her co-workers. The fresh air and open spaces would be a welcome break from it all. She was also looking forward to seeing her good friend Casey. It was after all Casey who had invited her out to spend the weekend on her farm. She enjoyed being able to go out and see the animals. The last time she was out at the farm, they had gone on a wonderful horseback ride and had even managed to spot some deer grazing in one of the pastures. What was that horse's name again?

Lisa pulled into the entrance to the farm, a somewhat long dusty driveway that stretched for at least a mile between two fenced in fields. Sometimes there were horses out here that would look up lazily as she drove down the path, but they were not here today. Lisa had her window down, enjoying the fresh air and the way the dust from the road and lingered in the car brought her thoughts to simpler times. Lisa liked to imagine what it was like living the frontier life and was often a little jealous of her friend’s farm. She pulled up along the front of the main house and turned off the car.

The small two story farmhouse with the wrap around porch looked like something out of a Rockwell painting. The loveseat swing on the porch was gently blowing in the breeze, inviting anyone to sit and relax in the cool shade and possibly sip on some sweet tea. It reminded Lisa of many nights where she would just sit back rocking and look out towards the bright stars that just seemed to blanket the sky. She could feel herself already relaxing and the thoughts of work and city life were far from seeming real at this point.

She was jolted from her daydream by the sudden thunder of hooves as ten horses raced past her car. They were being herded by someone riding on a large brown stallion and she did not recognize him. Had Casey hired on a new hand, she wondered as the rather tall cowboy skillfully directed the horses into one of the nearby pens with a loud “whoop” and the wave of his hat. He then led his own horse up and closed the gate behind them without dismounting from his own horse. He then turned his horse using just a kick of his heals and trotted over to Lisa’s car. “Hello there, you must be Lisa?” his bright blue eyes looked down from under the brim of his hat and appeared to be measuring her up. His deep voice resonated somewhere deep inside Lisa and she sat in her car, stuck staring up at him. The chiseled face covered by a stubbly beard, his eyes, and his voice just left her feeling totally spellbound. He cleared his throat and shifted the horse, looking down expectantly with a small grin. “Umm, yeah,, I’m Lisa” she burbled, almost unsure of what to say but realizing that she had just been staring at him, figured she better say something quick before he thought she was a total fool. She picked up her purse and started to get out of the car. “Is Casey around?”. “She is in the house preparing some lunch for you two. She asked me to prep some horses and let you know when you got here to change into riding clothes as she thought you might like another picnic when you got here. I will go get the horses ready. You can change in the house.” He tipped his hat and with a quick flick of the reigns he was headed off toward the stable.

She stood there for a moment, watching him ride off. Where did she find him? She thought to herself and then grabbed her case from the backseat and headed into the house. The screen door had barely swung shut when she heard a yell “Lisa! It’s about time!” and she was suddenly ambushed by two arms wrapping themselves around her. She grinned and dropped her case to the floor to return Casey’s warm greeting. They hugged each other for just a moment and then released, “I am almost done packing the lunch, thought you would be hungry for some fresh air and filling food after that long trip. Go on up to the guest room and get changed into something more comfortable for a short ride and we can head out for a picnic.”

Lisa chuckled and picked up her case. Casey always did have a way of taking charge of any situation and then getting straight to the point. Even though the point was to get away from work and to relax, Casey always had adventures planned for them when Lisa would come to visit. They had been friends for decades and had been on many trips together in the past. Lisa knew that she would be given the opportunity to unwind and truly relax as the day would come closer to an end and the chores of running a farm would become the focus of Casey’s attention and drive. For Lisa it was nice to just let someone else make the plans and take control. She gathered up her stuff and headed up to the room to change into her jeans and a t-shirt.

After changing her clothes, Lisa headed out to find Casey waiting on the back of her beautiful Black and White horse. She was holding the reigns to a brown horse that Lisa had ridden many times before when visiting. Its name was Carrots and it had love for the vegetable of the same name and would go crazy for one of the crunchy treats. Casey smiled while Lisa mounted the horse. “Justin has gone on ahead to get our picnic set up for us. I thought we could take a ride out by the stream and then stop up by the falls to have some lunch.” Casey said as she nudged her horse forward and headed off across the yard.

Lisa always enjoyed the horseback rides, the sun felt warm on her skin as she swayed gently with the rocking of the horse’s gait. The air smelled of fresh grass and pine trees as they worked their way across the farm and into the wood line on the far side of the field. The path along the stream was always relaxing as the water burbled across the rocks. They had been fishing and swimming in the stream before in the past and it truly represented summer fun to her. She hoped she would get a chance to repeat her fun activities during her weekend.

They started to approach a small clearing up ahead, they had been on the trail for a good two hours now, and Lisa was ready for a break and some food. The stream took a lazy loop around the clearing and Lisa could make out a tall brown horse grazing on the back side of the field. Justin must be out here setting up the picnic for us, she mused as the afternoon sun was beating down on her. She was looking forward to a refreshing drink and a nice sandwich. They dismounted from their horses and tied them off so they could graze as well. They scanned the field and found a blanket spread out with a basket and a bottle of wine set out on it.

Casey started setting out the food as Lisa poured them each a glass of wine. Things were so much simpler out here in the country. No noisy cars, no smog, and no crowds of people. She handed Casey her glass with a smile and they had some pleasant conversation about how things had been going for each of them regarding their social lives, work, and daily life.

They were about halfway through their lunch when they both heard a splash come from the stream on the far side of the field. They got up and carefully crept through the tall grass to a spot overlooking the area where they heard the splash. The both leaned in and giggled to each other when they spotted Justin cooling off in the stream. He was in an area of the stream where the girls had gone swimming before. The stream took a shallow turn back out of the field from here and widened considerably as years ago a beaver had dammed up a section and created a nice shady pool of water just going into the wood line. The girls stayed hidden in the tall grass watching as Justin was swimming around in the cool water. Another giggle was shared between them as they both realized he had left his clothes on a rock along the side of the stream. He was skinny dipping! Lisa watched as the refreshing water flowed across his muscled back as he reached out with each stroke of his arms. He suddenly dove under the water, his firm ass briefly flashing above the water before completely disappearing under the dark surface. Lisa could feel herself becoming excited just looking at his sculptured form. She looked up and Casey was gone.

Oh no, what kind of trouble is she going to get us into now, Lisa thought with a chuckle as she spotted Casey creeping through the tall grass following a path that would lead her close to where Justin’s clothing set on the rock. She had a sudden flash of watching him rise up out of the water, the water sliding down off him in all his glory as he strode to the shore, mounted his horse and started riding off. Her daydream was broken again by a deep voice yelling “Stop!” and a very familiar laugh as Casey now stood and raced past her dropping some of his clothes as she ran. Lisa stumbled as she tried to stand and race after her friend. She could hear him splashing as he raced to get out of the stream, and was tempted to look back to watch, but she knew she would surely trip, fall, and be caught if she didn’t focus on her path ahead of her. Casey was now mounting her horse and started waving his pants and shirt in the air over her head, laughing as the horse did quick circles in place. Lisa mounted her own horse and then she could see Justin racing across the field, the tall grass coming up high enough to cover his manhood, but still showing his firm abdomen and broad chest as he raced toward them.

“Casey! I will get you if you don’t give me back my clothes right now!” he yelled with a wide grin on his face. “finders keepers! Losers Streakers!” she chortled and spurred her horse down the trail back towards the farm. Lisa quickly followed as Justin slowed, tossing his hands into the air and turned and headed back toward his horse.

Lisa caught up to her friend and they raced down the path some ways until they were sure that they were not being pursued by their naked victim. They shared another laugh and talked casually as they headed back to the farm. It was starting to get late and they would make it back just in time for dinner and to watch the sunset. “Use some caution tonight” Casey warned, “he will try to get us back.” She grinned. They soon arrived back at the farmhouse, settled their horses back into their stalls, and then went in to clean up and prepare for dinner.

Casey had arranged for a lovely steak dinner with mashed potatoes and a salad, knowing it was one of Lisa’s favorite meals. They sat at the main table and reminisced about their past adventures and planned for future ones until it became late. They bid each other goodnight and headed up to their rooms, ready to get a good night’s sleep.

Lisa was sound asleep when she heard the noise outside her door. It was a light knocking sound, but it did not seem to be coming from her door. She waited and then heard it again, coming from further down the hall. She wondered if Justin was trying to get his revenge. She got up from her bed slowly and slipped on her night coat. Barefoot she crept across the old wooden floor knowing it would creak loudly if she shifted her weight too quickly. Reaching the door she listened carefully, there it was again, a light knocking noise, this time it sounded more like it was coming from the top of the stairs. She opened her door just a crack and attempted to peak out into the hall. It was just as dark as her room with no lights on. She could not make out any movement in the hall, so she opened it a little wider and saw what looked like a shadow of a figure heading down the stairs, not making a sound. She tiptoed across the hall to peek down the stairs. She caught the top of Justin’s dark brown head just moving out of the bottom of the stairwell as she leaned over the rail. What was he up to? If she could find out without him knowing he was up, she could prevent some potential embarrassment and him getting revenge on Lisa and her for their early escapades. She rapidly descended the stairs and raced to the front door. Trying to spy through the curtain on the front door to see where and what he was doing without getting caught, she watched him leave something on the porch and then head toward the barn, pausing every so many feet to place something else on the ground. What on earth is he doing? She slowly cracked open the door in an attempt to follow, praying that the screen door would not let out the telltale creak that it normally did during the day. She managed to squeeze through the door without opening it fully and acting like a spy from a movie, she tried to hide in the shadows on the porch while searching for the item he had set on the porch floor. After a brief spell of feeling around she came across something small and smooth, a rose petal? Why would he be leaving rose petals as a trail? this must be some kind of trick.

Lisa cautiously worked her way across the yard toward the barn, following the trail of petals and scanning for any other surprises. She reached the front door to the barn, which had been left open only a sliver, but it was wide enough for a person to slip through if they squeezed. She listened and heard what sounded like someone heading up the ladder to the loft. Was he planning on dumping something on them when they followed him? If she was fast enough she might be able to catch him setting it up and prevent him from pulling off his plan. She quickly peered into the barn and seeing no one there, she slipped silently into the barn. She quickly ascended the ladder trying hard not to make any noise as she did so. She paused at the top of the ladder, the dark entry to the hayloft provided no hint as to what was awaiting in the loft as there was no light at all in the loft.

She decided to go for it and dashed the last few rungs of the ladder into the darkness of the loft, expecting to find him preparing a bucket of water or some other surprise to dump on the down below. She was greeted by a quiet darkness and mounds of hay bales stacked from floor to roof. There appeared to be a path almost hall like leading down the center of the stacks and just behind a few of the bales she thought she could make out his hat. He must be trying to hide, she thought. She crept over in an attempt to startle him, and as she pounced from the other side of the bales, she was greeted by his hat, stuck on the handle of a pitchfork. He must be on to her, she thought, but what was he up to now? she scanned around but could see little in the darkness of the hay bales. She heard a rustling noise further down the “hall” and decided to put an end to this one way or the other. She moved quickly but quietly down the rest of the loft in almost total darkness. The hay bales gave way into what looked like a room in the middle of all the bales, but due to the lack of light it was almost impossible to tell exactly what was there.

Lisa was surprised as she was suddenly grappled from behind by a pair of large muscular arms and a chuckle followed by a set of warm lips kissing the side of her neck. Her body went limp under his attention. It was both a surprise and a pleasure she had not had in quite some time. She attempted to pull away and his arms slid tighter around her, his hands sliding under her night coat and cupping her breasts. Her nipples, now hard with excitement, pressed firmly into his fingers as he gave them a squeeze. She started to let out a protest, and before she could complete a full word his mouth was on hers, and his tongue was pressing into her lips. He tasted so good, and her body craved the attention so much, she gave in and started to return his kisses. Her tongue dueling with his.

Her hands worked their way around to his back, the bare skin felt warm to the touch, and the muscles felt rigid under her fingertips. She dug her fingernails in slightly and dragged them down his back and he let out a gentle moan. His hands slid the housecoat off her shoulders and she did not fight as it fell to the floor, revealing her silky nighty. She knew that it barely covered the top of her thighs and she could feel his bare legs slipping in between her thighs, rubbing up against her. they continued to kiss passionately, his stubbly beard tickled her neck as his lips explored more of her face and worked their way down. Her hands drifted further down his back and she was a little surprised when she did not encounter any clothing at all, as her fingers were greeted by tightly pressed bare cheeks. She grabbed them and her finger clenched at his ass as he passionately kissed the edge where her neck met her shoulder. That spot drove her wild, how did he find it so quickly?

Her legs wrapped around him as she pressed her wetness against him. she could feel him, sliding up and down against her swollen lips. She could tell he was fully extended and as hard as a rock as his shaft caressed her. She craved him, and felt an urgent desire to wrap herself around him and feel him inside her. She felt the tip of him, teasing her by just passing across the opening she so desperately wanted him to pass into.

Suddenly a noise comes from the hay hallway. They both freeze in place, unsure as to whom might be coming up into the loft at this time of night. A faint rustling noise comes from the end of the hall, but the darkness makes it to hard to tell who or what it is. Lisa remains motionless, her legs wrapped around him, his firmness pulsing insider with the beating of his heart. She can feel him breathing as his chest rises and falls against her bare breasts. She had not noticed the nighty sliding off her shoulders. Her arms slide from his back and to her sides as she silently attempts to try to cover up a little. He stiffens as she withdraws from him, and she can feel him sliding out slowly. Her pussy quivers and pulses as he finally removes the tip.

He turns from her silently, but then is pressed up against her, pinning her to the wall. His broad back covering her chest completely, she almost can not breath. What is he doing? she wonders. Her ears pick up the sound of someone else breathing deeply, and suddenly she realizes its not just breathing, she is hearing them kissing. IT must be Casey, she quickly realised, and he must of thought I was her, meeting him for a midnight tryst. What have I done? she starts to panic, I am half naked and trapped here between him and the wall. What will she say? what will she do?

A hand reaches out and wraps itself around the back of his head, gently tugging at his hair just inches from her face as they continue to lock lips in a passionate kiss. Lisa struggles to keep her face from brushing against her hand, terrified that she will be discovered. Out of the corner of her eye she spots Casey's other hand coming up along the side of his head. Her arm extends past him and her fingers reach out and she runs them through Lisa’s hair until she has cupped the back of Lisa’s head. Lisa’s eyes go wide and she lets out a small gasp of complete hopelessness as she knows that Casey has found her.

“There you are, you naughty house guest you!” Casey tries hard to sound condescending through her giggle. “I see that Justin has been his playful self” and she slaps him on the ass with her hand as he steps off to the side forming a triangle between the two women. “I …. I ….. don’t know what to say…” Lisa starts to stammer. Casey reaches out and presses a finger to her lips “It is ok, we have been friends for so long, and Justin doesn’t mind if I share him with you. right my dear?” He chuckles and reaches out wrapping an arm around both ladies waists and pulls them closer. “not at all.” as he lights a lantern sitting on a box in the corner. The room bursts into light and Lisa feels a little fear at being exposed until she sees that Casey does not have a stitch of clothing on either.

Casey drops to her knees and takes hold of Justin's still fully erect cock. “Isn’t he just quite the stallion?” she looks up at Lisa and motions for her to join in as she begins to kiss his manhood. Lisa hesitates, she has never done anything like this before. Her pussy trembles at the thought of him returning to finish what he had started, but should she? Sensing her reluctance, Casey reaches out pulls Lisa’s hand, bringing her to her knees beside Casey and placing Justin’s rod between them. Casey places Lisa’s hand onto his balls and winks as she leans in and places her lips on the head of his cock.

Her fingers tremble at the feel of his tightening balls. He lets out a small moan as Casey wraps her mouth fully around him and still holding onto Lisa, cups him with her hands as she slides him deep within her throat and comes to a rest with her lips touching Lisa's fingers. Lisa watches as the sides of Casey’s delicate throat expand and relax each time she presses him deep within her. She feels his balls twitch reflexively and her fingers gently squeeze him, letting him know it is not time yet. He moans and Casey slowly slides her mouth off the tip of him, a small bead of precum forms on his tip and she presses it against her lips and pulls back, letting it string out of him. Before Lisa can react , she finds the taste of his cum on her own lips as Casey suddenly presses their mouths together in a passionate kiss. Justin slides to the floor, sitting down and begins to watch the two women kissing. His hand has found its way to his cock and he is slowly milking it as Lisa and Casey giggle and cup each other's breasts.

The thought of playing with Casey had briefly passed through Lisa’s mind more than once but she had always brushed it off as a fleeting fantasy thought. She had never thought it would be a reality, and never in her wildest dreams did she imagine it would be as a thrreesome. Justin leans forward and plants a gentle kiss on Lisa’s cheek and her desires and pent up lust can hold back no more. She takes his cheek in her hand and kisses him firmly on the mouth, Casey begins to nibble on his ear and kiss the exposed side of his neck. They force him down onto the hay, flat on his back, Lisa kissing his chest and working her way back down towards the newest post in the barn. As she begins to search for more of the wonderful taste that Casey had shared with her, she glances up and sees that Casey has now straddled Justin’s face and his tongue is frantically licking at her swollen labia.

Casey’s moans and rocking motion on Justin's face almost match the rhythm of Lisa’s as she takes his cockinto her mouth and slides her tongue over his shaft. He lets out a loud moan and his body shudders as he orgasms. The taste that Lisas was looking for suddenly floods into her open mouth as Casey cries out “Oh my God I am going to cum!” Justin unloads in her mouth as Casey does the same into his. The very thought of the two of them orgasming at the same time makes Lisa erupt in her own wave of pleasure and she feels herself release and her pussy trembles.

Casey climbs off Justin and he pulls back from Lisa’s mouth, he is still very erect and has a wide smile on his face. He nods to Casey and they both tackle Lisa. “It’s your turn now!” They cry out together as Casey places her hands on Lisa’s shoulders, pushes her down onto her back and starts kissing her passionately on the lips and neck. Justin takes advantage of her now prone position and slides her legs apart and quickly penetrates her soaked pussy. Casey nibbles on her neck and works her way down sucking on Lisa’s very erect nipples. Her tongue pressing against Lisa’s areola, she circles the nipple intentionally brushing just the edges of her nipple before sliding her tongue further down onto her stomach.

Justin is now scissoring with Lisa, Pumping furiously in and out, her juices are now covering them both as his penis presses in and up against her clit, rubbing her just right. Casey slides her hand down onto the crown of her pussy and runs her fingers through the small tuft of her well trimmed pubic hair. She presses down when Justin thrusts inward and it only accentuates the amazing wave of pleasure that washes over Lisa with each thrust. Lisa moans wildly and starts to thrash about in total abandon. She can feel a massive orgasm building again, the tension in her groin is incredible.

Casey senses that Lisa is about to burst, and looks up to Justin, smiles and sits up, kissing him passionately on the lips as he thrusts into her friend. Looking up and seeing them kiss, while feeling Justin orgasm for a second time and send his warm fluid into her again is too much. Lisa cries out in pleasure and cums so hard that she actually squirts all over Justin, covering him in her fluids. She then collapses to the floor and smiles.

Casey and Justin smile and lay down on each side of her, silently enjoying their new bond and enjoying the sense of togetherness that they now share. Lisa’s mind drifts off, thinking about what a wonderful break this was from her everyday life. Casey truly did know how to give her the best vacation weekends and was always full of surprise. what would she do next?

The End