Lacey looked at her watch. It was about 8:30. She knew that her husband was well on his way out of town, and wouldn't be back until late tonight. Staying at home on the farm had its perks, but at the same time, it got very lonely on cold, rainy days like this. She finished clearing the dishes from breakfast into the sink, and restarted the dryer. There really wasn't much to do.
Soon, she heard tires crunching on the gravel of the driveway. She peeked out the window to see Ryan pulling into the driveway. Her pulse quickened. Ryan was one of the employees of the farm. He had worked for Lacey's father for a few years before she took over the farm. He was rugged, fit, and strong. They had always been friends. There was a history there, and Ryan enjoyed the "fringe benefits" of his job, which was probably why he stayed. Lacey went outside to meet him, falling into his embrace. He kissed her quickly as she smiled at him.
"We can't stay out here like this, Lace" Ryan warned, pulling back from her. "Someone might see us." Lacey looked up at him and smiled. "Follow me" she said as she started for one of the barns. She walked briskly, her blonde ponytail brushing across her back. Ryan felt a familiar twitch in his jeans as he watched her walk. She had a fast pace and a long stride. The more turned on she was, the faster she seemed to walk.
Lacey turned sideways and slid through a door that was barely open. "Come here" she said, leading Ryan into the dark barn. As his eyes adjusted to the lack of light, he felt Lacey's hand reach out. She pulled him up against her back. As he wrapped his arms around her, her left hand reached down, gently brushing across the front of his jeans. She could already feel his hard shaft, and she giggled as she stepped away. "Someone's looking forward to this." She said playfully.
She walked around a corner, and then stopped. She twisted a wood bar and popped open a small door. She crawled up and into what was once an old oat bin. She held her hand out to Ryan and pulled him in.
"You've been planning this, haven't you?" Ryan asked as he looked around. There was a pile of blankets and throw pillows set up as a makeshift bed. "Possibly" Lacey replied as she grabbed the box of matches she had placed on a beam. A guilty smile spread across her face as she struck the match. "So what if I was? Are you going to punish me or something?" she asked quizzically as she lit the candles that were placed around the bin.
"I just might" Ryan growled playfully as he grabbed her around the waist, pulling her close to him. "Naughty little girls deserve it." He grabbed her hips and pushed his hardness against her. She reached up and kissed him, sliding her tongue into his mouth. His hands cupped her face as he slid his tongue into her mouth. As their tongues wrestled, he reached back and pulled her ponytail loose. Her long blonde hair fell messily around her face.
Lacey reached for his belt buckle and unfastened it, undoing his belt and reaching for his zipper. As she slid the zipper down, she reached into his jeans and felt for his bulging manhood. Ryan's hands left her face and pushed them down. Lacey reached for the band of his boxer briefs, sliding them down and letting his impressive erection spring free.
He pushed Lacey to her knees and pointed the head of his cock at her face. "Suck on it." He commanded. Lacey looked up at him as she took the head slowly into her mouth, wrapping her right hand around the shaft. She slowly sucked and stroked him as she worked her tongue all over his head, and down the shaft. She reached down and cradled his balls in her left hand, causing Ryan's cock to pulse in her mouth as a low groan escaped him. "Oh fuck, Lace.. that feels amazing." He said quietly.
Lacey lowered her head and slowly ran her tongue around the base of his cock, and down onto his balls. As she licked lower, Ryan groaned again. She circled them with her tongue, before taking each one into her mouth and sucking slowly. Ryan held her head with his hands, savoring the feel of her skilled tongue.
Soon, she had worked her way back up his shaft, and was taking his entire length down her throat. She started slowly, working it down. He could feel the back of her throat against the head of his cock. She would occasionally moan around him, the vibrations pushing him closer to climax. She began to pick up intensity, nodding her head slightly as she sucked faster and harder. Ryan moved his hips some to accommodate her. He began fucking her mouth as she began sucking faster.
Ryan groaned loudly as he felt himself breaking. The first shot of his load went into Lacey's mouth. She swallowed it, and sucked him harder, pulling the rest of his hot load into her eager mouth. But his load was too much for her to handle, as his come spilled out of her mouth as she bobbed her head up and down on his spewing cock. Trails of his seed ran down her chin and onto her chest. She scooped up a fingerful and licked it clean. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, wiping away the traces that she missed.
