Rick out behind the barn

 

I came by Rick’s place unexpectedly.  It was a few weeks after we had the threesome, and I guess I wanted to talk to him about it.  I hadn’t planned to stop by, just went for a drive and ended up there.  We’d been friends for a while and although I’m bi, I hadn’t realized he was or that he had been at least curious, according to Julie, and I’m concerned that this has changed the dynamic of our friendship. I mean it has to, we sucked each other’s dicks, fucked, been fucked, shared a woman between us, tasted each other’s cum, so there’s no way it won’t be different but I wanted it to be different in a good way.

I’d been out driving for while, something about driving quiet country roads, just clears the head and suddenly, I’m turning down his drive.  Passing through the gates of the farm and on to the main house, I see his truck parked out front – he has a parking pad in front of the farmhouse, so I pull up along side his truck and park my pickup beside his.

I sit for a few minutes, just sit, and wonder what I’m doing here? What did I expect to say to or hear from him? Maybe, it’s more than just the sex, maybe there’s some feelings there that I haven’t dealt with and that I never expected to have. Or maybe I just want him naked in front of me again.  I think of his milky white skin, those beautiful eyes, the little fuzz on his chest and ass cheeks, his shaved balls.  I think of the taste of him, the feel of him, the soft skin of his cock gliding through my fingers and across my tongue.  Shit. I’m getting hard, this is not starting well.

Putting aside my thoughts, I get out of the truck and climb the three steps up to the house, the verandah is covered, a few chairs line either side of the door, the windows are all open, screens keeping the bugs out.

I call out to him and step inside, the house is warm, but there’s a nice breeze.  Furniture is oversized and masculine in dark leathers, there are warm area rugs under the furniture, the place always feels inviting, you can just sit and relax, it feels like home.

I call out again, and wander into the kitchen, it is the most modern room in the house, and still no sign of him.  I step onto the back porch and I can hear music coming from out by the barn. And I guess that’s where I’ll find him, so I head over.

The barn is large, grey boards and a white roof (you’d expect red but the white is new and it gleams in the sun), it sits back from the house a couple hundred yards.   There are several doors, a large pair of sliding doors and a couple of smaller doors. Peaking my head in I quickly determine that the music is not coming from inside, so I walk around and then I see him.

As I turn the last corner, a flash of white catches my eye first.  He’s got a tub set up, and it’s filled with foamy water, he’s sitting in the tub, apparently naked accept for a white cowboy hat, pulled down over his eyes,  I can just see slight beard he usually wears and the top of his furry chest.  On a flat, backless bench beside the tub, a pair of jeans, lay strewn half on/half off the bench, and his boots sit beside it, socks folded over them. How he got bubbles out here, I have no idea but he is an engineer, so I guess he figured it out. 

He’s got a cooler set up filled with ice and beer and beside that, his phone is playing music, an 80s playlist apparently. One hand is in the water, I see his shoulder moving in a familiar (to most men) rhythmic pattern, and the other hand is on his chest, pinching a nipple.

“Hey” I say, and he jumps, water sloshing over the sides, hitting his jeans and boots.  The tip of his hard cock lifts out then sinks back under the bubbles. And he looks up.

“Fuck” he says, “Doug, warn me next time”.

“Sorry” I say. He settles back into the water, not seemingly phased by being caught jerking and I’m not phased enough to leave.  Instead, I ask how he’s doing.

“Fine” he tells me, both hand are now resting on the edge of the tub. That cowboy hat keeping his eyes shaded.

“I hadn’t heard from you, I thought, maybe something was wrong,” I say.

“No, just me.  Been busy, lots of projects.” he says. And after a minute or so of silence, he continues “And, well, I needed to wrap my head around what happened.  I’m glad it happened, I wanted it to happen, hell I asked Julie to help me set it up but I’d never done anything with a guy before, and well, I’m not sure what to think.  Been sitting here in the tub, thinking about it and well,” and he stands up and his 7 inches stand right up with him, the hard cut cock wet and shining in the sun, thick and veiny,  “this happens every damn time I think about it.” He stands in the tub, naked, except for the white hat, creamy skin, glistening wet in the sunlight, bubbles cling to him in places.

Reaching for his cock, I slide my hand along his wet skin and say, “well that’s not a bad thing, is it?”

He steps out of the tub, pulls me to him, pressing his wet skin into me and kisses me. Soon, he’s peeling my now wet clothes from my body, my shirt and jeans have joined his on the bench,  He pushes me back and down onto the bench, clothes hitting the wet ground and feeds me his cock, I take him into my mouth, cup his balls in one hand and wrap my arm around him, clenching onto an ass cheek.. Now that he’s in my mouth, he’s not going anywhere until I’ve had my fill.

After a few minutes of milking his cock with my mouth, I reluctantly let him go and lay back on the bench as he kneels down to take my cock into his mouth. Rick’s motto is all wholes are filled – and he lives up to that, as fingers fill my ass while he works on my cock.

I warn him that I’m close already and to slow down.  He does.  He, actually, stops and moving up, he straddles my chest (and the bench) and feeds me his cock again.  After a few minutes, he pulls out and stepping around the bench, he repositions, so he’s over my head instead of my chest, facing down to my cock and he feeds me his cock, then leans down and forward and sucks me into his mouth, while returning his fingers to my ass.

Seven hard inches fill my throat, over my head, his full balls begin to retract into his body, my hands reach up and caress his ass, feeling the light fur that covers it.  I release his cock and suckle his balls one at a time, I try for both, but can’t quite manage it. I move up to his taint and lick the smooth skin, I feel him shiver at the touch of my tongue.

I continue to lick upward and find my way to his ass and that tight pink pucker. He shaves his ass crack, so there’s no hair, just smooth pink skin and my tongue probes into him.  He tenses and holds his place on my cock, I can hear and feel a moan from deep in his throat, it vibrates against my cock.

With my tongue still in his ass, he pulls his fingers out of mine and lifts his mouth off of my cock and says that he wants to fuck me.  I tell him that he better fucking fuck me.

I’m still on my back along the bench, he stands up, a vision of gleaming white skin and hard wet cock.  The cowboy hat had fallen off some time ago, but he picks it up and puts it on and he positions my legs over his shoulders and slides his hard cock into my well prepared ass.

I feel full.  Just full, he’s thick but not so thick that it’s painful.  But he’s a perfect fit for my ass.  He begins to fuck me in earnest, but he takes his time, letting himself sink into me, and pulling out until just the head remains.  When he’s all the way out, I feel empty, I need his cock back in me and I try to pull him back into me, clasping his ass, I try to force him deep but he’s young and strong and in control, for the moment.  He takes his time.

My cock is hard across my belly, my ass his full, he’s over me, his face hidden in shadow by the brim of his white hat.  I sink into submission and let him own my ass, let him control how he fucks me.  And he runs with the control.  He fucks me deep and hard, my load is building, and hands free I start to cum across my belly – he doesn’t slow but keeps fucking me. He scoops up my cum and feeds it to me.

As soon as I lick my load from his fingers, he says, “I’m cumming” and sinks balls deep into me to drop his load into my ass as deep as he can get it.  His cock pulses inside me and I feel him empty his balls.  Leaning down over my belly he kisses me, tasting the last of my own cum on my lips.  Then collapses down onto me.  We catch our breath and his softening cock slowly slides out of my ass, a trail of his cum follows, which he licks up. Ever the gentleman.

As we catch our breath, he suggests that we jump in the tub for a few and we sit in the sun, facing each other, feet up, resting by each other’s necks, he’s still got the hat on. Our hands slide along a caress the other's legs.

As we linger, we hear a voice and Julie says, “well I loved that.  I came twice”, and she comes into sight around the edge of the barn, naked, she licking her fingers as she approaches us. Coming up to the tub, she drops to her knees and reaching into the water she caresses both our soft cocks.  “Rick,” she says, “it’s your turn now, I think” and tugs on each of our cocks again.

Before too long, we’re both hard and she’s eating Rick’s ass as he sucks on my cock again.  Then I’m in him and much as he fucked me, I pound into him, trying to very my tempo and depth, filling him then pulling out.  We have Rick flip over into doggy style  and she crawls under him, and he eats her pussy as she is eating my ass and sucking on my balls, letting her tongue slide along the side of my cock as I pull out of him. I’m trying to take my time, however, I have the added benefit of Miss Julie on my balls and ass and even though we’ve only just cum it doesn’t take either of us long and I’m emptying a load into his ass, as he’s covering her large tits with his own load.  Miss Julie is in heaven, cleaning us both, sharing the load with each of us.  Scooping Rick’s cum from her tits and giving us each a taste then licking her fingers clean.  We take turns licking her and playing with her tits until she, too, orgasms again, and again.

“I’m next” she says, and we both look at her, knowing we’re spent.  But Julie is a determined young woman.

We manage some performance, taking turns with her until we’ve both cum again and finally we’re all spent and I know that far from ending a friendship, we’ve expanded it and grown it into something more and I look forward to many more sessions with them both, together and separately.