The Ranch Hand III

“Oh, c’mon, Rob, you’re not being serious.”

“Dead serious! It was about this long and this wide. Liked to have taken my head off if it could.”

“Under your bed? And you’re sure it was a rattlesnake?”

“Over my daddy’s grave, it was a rattler. Must have gotten in under the crack in the door or something.”

“Well, I’m glad you lived to tell the tale.”

I love nights like this. Friday evening, work’s all done. Nothing to do but nothing. Can’t think of anything better than gathering around with good friends and a little music.

I’m glad you and your friend decided to swing by the bar tonight. You’ve been on my mind ever since I bumped into you at the gas station last week.

Funny how one day you can be just friends with someone and then all a sudden, for no reason at all, you’re head over heels for ’em. That’s kinda how I been feeling about you.

It’s strange, though, being as we’ve known each other for so long. How long ago did you first start showing up at the ranch to buy hay for your horses? Three or four years, I think.

I always thought you were pretty, but the other day I just… saw you in a different light. Something about the way you ran your fingers through your hair and played with your earring while we spoke.

Your leg brushes up against mine underneath the table. Was that an accident?

Your foot hooks around my boot and your lips curl into a small smile. Nope, definitely not an accident.

I have to say I’m a little confused though, being as the both of you have been flirting with me tonight.

I’ve met your friend once or twice before. Can’t for the life of me remember her name, though.

She’s sitting close to me at the rickety little two-top we’re all squeezed into, her bare shoulders brushing up against me every time she leans forward or sits back. I’ve caught her looking at me a couple of different times tonight and watched her smile, embarrassed, into her drink.

Would I be out of line if I thought the two of you were interested in me? Maybe wanting to do something involving the three of us…?

“So, what are you ladies up to tonight, other than brightening up this dump?”

“Don’t know. What are you up to?”

“Getting into trouble with you two, I guess.”

“Rob, I heard you got a brand-new shiny truck last week. Wanna show us?”

Okay, now I know you’re just trying to get us someplace private. And I’m more than happy to oblige…

“Yeah, sure did. C’mon, it’s parked out back.”

My whole body relaxes as I lead the way out to the parking lot. The tension of the day seems to melt at the promise of being touched… getting to touch either of you or better yet, both of you.

“Here she is.”

“Damn, this is definitely an upgrade. Although I really liked your old beat up little truck.”

“Yeah, I did too. She served me well for so long, bless her soul, but… it was time for a change.”

You sit down on the edge of the truck bed and tilt your head to the side to look up at me. Even in the dark of the night, your eyes are shining. You beckon me forward with just that look.

Your hands lock around the beach of my neck and I feel it from my head to my toes. You draw me into you and wrap your legs around one of mine.

Behind me, a pair of hands slides around my hips. Her fingers slide into my pockets and inch towards my inner thighs.

“Hey… don’t forget about me.”

“Wouldn’t wanna do that…”

She circles around me to sit on the bed of the truck right next to you. You press your thigh against my cock as I lean over and kiss her.

The smell of her perfume… your taste still lingering on my lips as I kiss her… god, I want you both…

I kiss down her jaw… over to her neck… and right beneath her ear. I lock eyes with you as I kiss her.

You’re electric, the way you look at me. I’m completely under your spell, willing to do anything to make you feel good… like having a threesome in the back of my pickup in the parking lot of the only bar in town.

“C’mon up here.”

I’m like a kid in a candy shop thinking about the different things the three of us are about to do to each other.

We lie in the middle of the truck bed, me between you two. I turn to face you and press my mouth against yours again.

“You’ve got gorgeous lips…”

Behind me, your friend reaches a hand around my waist. Her palm rubs up against my cock over my jeans.

Her hands guide me down onto my back while you fiddle with my belt. I kick off my shoes.

Damn, I got hard fast… you’re both just so beautiful…

You tease the waistband of my boxers with your fingers while you throw a leg over my waist.

Fuck, yes…

Finally, you dip your hand down my boxers.

I reach up and press my hands against your tits. I can feel your nipples getting hard as my thumbs drag across your shirt.

Your friend looks a little unsure of what to do with herself. I reach out and squeeze her hand.

“Hey. C’mere.”

She scoots toward me.

“What do you think I should do?”

“Mmm, I think you should fuck her.”

“Yeah? And what about you?”

“I want to watch.”

Her hands pull her skirt up and she slips out of her underwear. She makes sure I watch her as she slowly rubs her clit.

“You want me to make her feel good? Would that turn you on?”

“Yeah, that would make me really wet… play with her tits. Squeeze her nipples.”

“Oh, fuck…”

I reach up and slide the thin straps of your tank top down your shoulders. You shrug your shirt down and your tits fall out.

“So, you’re going to fuck me, huh?”

“Yeah, I’m gonna… fuck, I’m gonna fill you up…”

You bend forward and your mouth gently encloses the tip of my cock.

“Fuck, fuck… your lips feel so damn good.”

“You two… god, you look so hot…”

“Fuck me, Rob.”

I slide my jeans down to my ankles and kick them off. We switch positions, you on your back, gazing up at me with the dark sky full of stars above us.

I stroke my cock a couple of times and pull your knees up.

“This what you want? You want me to fuck you?”

“Yeah, please.”

You push your hips up a little, adjusting our positioning until you’re comfortable.

“Oh, god… yeah, fuck…”

“You like it slow like that? Like how I fuck you nice and deep?”

“Oh, yeah… yeah, just like that…”

“Both of you, talk to me. Tell me how her pussy feels, Rob.”

“She’s so wet… her pussy feels so good. You feel me getting deeper?”

“Yeah, yeah—go harder. Your cock is… oh, god… it’s spreading me apart, pushing inside…”

“Your pussy is pulsing around my cock. You fucking like it? Like that? Just how you want it?”

“Fuck her harder, Rob. Grind into her… pull her hair a little…”

“Yeah, right there…!”

I roll my hips into you and you rock up to meet them. Your clit grinds against my cock and you tremble beneath me as my hands tangle in your hand and give a gentle pull.

I lock eyes with her and she moans as she plays with herself.

I hold you by your hips and fuck you harder… faster…

Your arms are so tight around me, keeping our bodies pressed together as close as we can manage. I grip onto a couple of tool chests behind you to stay balanced.

“Fuck, oh my god…”

I bend forward and drag my mouth down to your nipples. I kiss and suck on each one, scraping my teeth across them until your back arches.

Your mouth finds mine and your tongue slips between my lips.

I look up every few moments to watch your friend touch herself. Her pussy is glistening wet, her thighs thrown open. She’s bucking her hips up and down, riding herself along with us.

“Hey, flip over.”

I slide down onto my back, my cock just barely falling out of you as we shuffle. I nod over at your friend to join us.

“Sit on my face.”

You take my cock in your hand and guide it back inside you.

“Oh, yeah, fuck, yeah…”

You lower yourself down and start grinding against me, using my cock to fuck yourself…

“Touch your clit.”

I motion to your friend to join and she does. She settles with one knee on either side of my head and lowers her wet pussy onto my mouth. Fuck, she tastes good.

“Fuck, fuck, I think… I’m gonna cum…”

“Cum with us, Rob… oh god…”

“I’m so fucking close…”

“Fuck, just take that cock… Take it…”

“Oh my god, yes, yes…”

The breeze is cool against my sweat-stained forehead.

“Damn… y’all wiped me out.”

“That was impressive.”

“What? You didn’t think I could handle the both of you?”

“I don’t know, cowboy. I had my doubts.”

“Come here, both of you.”

You lay your head on my chest and she intertwines our fingers together, pressed into my side.

I look up at the stars and wonder what tomorrow’ll bring.