Kasie spotted him across the crowded cattle barn. Even after many years, Logan Breitling looked like she had remembered. Sure, he was older, with a man's features instead of an 18 year old boy's but he retained a youthful ruggedness.

She was older too, of course, with bigger boobs and a curvier ass but still an athletic, hourglass figure. She wondered if he would recognize her as quickly. They hadn't seen one another in well over a decade.

Although she had been happily married for nine years, Kasie caught herself thinking of Logan often. About their long summers spent cavorting around the fairgrounds.

As a teenager, Kasie had been an overt flirt, but only to cover that she was actually quite inexperienced romantically. A good girl masquerading as a harlot. She was a tease.

She'd loved to get the boys worked up wearing tight jeans and crop tops. Eating popsicles and Blo-pops while making suggestive glances. But she never followed through. Some deep-seeded, Puritanical shame had always kept her 'pure'.

Now in her 30s and far from virginal, memories of her childhood crush taunted her. Like unfinished business her brain couldn't let go of.

What would it have been like to give in to her teenage lust? How would Logan have touched her? Would she have let him be her first? How had she let all those summers pass without ever hooking up with him?

Kasie had recently tried to look him up, but he didn't appear to have any social media presence. Some things never change.

When Kasie's mother had suggested they go to the county fair while she was in town Kasie had readily agreed. For the next couple of days, her mind fixated on thoughts of Logan. Reminiscing about past conversations and moments they'd shared. Remembering how horny he'd made her as a girl.

She masturbated to fantasies of him sucking her tits and fingering her velveteen folds with his calloused, farm boy hands.

Today she had arrived at the fairgrounds early, having told her mother she was going to watch the Baby Pageant. A few of her friends did have little ones entered but she wasn't planning to see any of them. She was on a secret mission.

Despite his anonymity online, Kasie had known Logan would be somewhere at the fairgrounds. His family had been synonymous with the Crawford County Fair for generations. With the cattle show scheduled for later that afternoon, she'd had no doubts Logan would be around.

Dressing for success, she wore some cutoff jean shorts and a half buttoned up sleeveless top with a garnet lace bra peeping out. What she decided not to wear was her wedding ring. That she had tucked into her purse for safekeeping.

Now with Logan in her sights, her heart fluttered. What was she going to say to him? Should she let him notice her first? This was crazy. She didn't even know if he had a wife or kids...

How did I think this was going to go?

Kasie didn't realize she had been staring awkwardly across the barn as her brain was mulling these thoughts over. She was jolted back into the moment when someone said her name.

"Kasie? Kasie Harper?"

She turned around to see another familiar face. It was Logan's cousin, Dirk.

Of course he was here. They had always been a duo. One never too far from the other. For a split second Kasie was curious if Logan and Dirk had ever had a threesome. They were very close after all.

"Hey Dirk. How are you?" she smiled.

"Well, shiiiit," he drawled. "That is you. What brings you around here?" he chortled.

Kasie let out a chuckle. "Well, I did grow up around here, ya know?"

"Yeah, sure. It's just, didn't you move away after high school? I haven't seen you since then." He looked her up and down, comparing the woman here from the girl he remembered. "What have you been up to?"

Kasie was annoyed. She didn't want to run into people that knew her while she was on her surreptitious mission to seduce Logan.

Should've worn a different outfit if you didn't want attention, dummy.

"Well, I went to grad school down South, and after graduation I got a job near Atlanta. I really only get back up this way for holidays. I'm just in town for a few days to help my mom and visit with some friends."

No mention of being married, the voice within piped up.

She forced a smile, trying to hide her frustration. Then suddenly it occurred to her; Dirk was the perfect catalyst for her tryst. He was the answer to the questions she had been pondering just a moment earlier.

"How are you doing, Dirk? What's life like in the Breitling clan?" she asked earnestly, glancing around the barn to see if Logan was still close by.

"Oh, can't complain. Gotta wife and a couple of kids. Work for the family businesses. Still got lotsa nieces and nephews."

Kasie snickered knowingly. The Breitling family was large, and there seemed to always be a herd of elementary aged kids rambling around.

"You should come over and pet our cows," he waved his hand towards the far side of the barn. "And say hi to Logan."

Kasie's heart skipped a beat. Was she that transparent? Was Dirk just alluding to her flirtatious history?

His voice held no inflection, so Kasie decided it was her own guilty conscience making these queries. Dirk was only being genuine in his invitation to catch up with another old friend.

She followed him through the barn, past about two dozen cattle in various states of show preparation. 4-H kids scurried about with wheelbarrows while their parents polished leather show halters.

Kasie let the sights and sounds transport her back in time. Pretending she was 18 again helped her forget about being married.

Dirk stopped moving in front of her and Kasie stayed hidden slightly behind him. Butterflies danced in her diaphragm.

"Hey, look who I ran into!" Dirk whooped as he stepped aside.

Logan was sitting in a camping chair with his face in a magazine. He glanced up nonchalantly, his eyes landing on Kasie's tits. They traveled up and his head inclined until he met her gaze.

"Hey Logan", Kasie simpered. He was clearly surprised. He tossed the magazine onto a cooler as he stood up.

Does he recognize me?

Before he could say anything Dirk exclaimed, "It's Kasie Harper! Coming back home after all these years."

Logan's eyes were tracing over her body and a familiar heat flooded her pelvis. She noticed he wasn't wearing a wedding ring.

"Well, I'm not actually 'home'. Just in town for a few days to visit." She posed in front of him for a moment, waiting for him to speak. He looked good. Well muscled and tanned from long days laboring in the sun. She wanted to see him without the polo shirt.

"Kasie Harper. Long time, no see," Logan said, taking off his dirty ballcap. "How's life?" he asked flippantly.

"Life is good. Enjoying a little summer getaway at my old stomping grounds. I see you're still hanging out with cows." She brushed past him, closer than necessary, and approached a heifer.

"Not just any cows!" Dirk laughed. "This here is Delilah and she's Logan's pride and joy." Kasie caught Logan blushing under the shadow of his hat. "Been working for a few years to get the genetics right. This here is gonna be the next great matriarch of Breitling cattle."

Kasie smiled at Dirk and looked back toward Logan who stood watching them aloofly.

"Congrats! She's a pretty gal." Kasie shifted her body seductively and ran her fingers slowly through the heifer's fluffy black coat.

Just then three children scampered up to them, squealing in distress. Their ruddy complexions and sandy hair left no doubt they were Breitling's.

"Uncle Dirk! Uncle Logan! Timmy Jaster stole Margo's ribbon and won't give it back!" the eldest little girl shrieked. She had her arm protectively around the shoulders of a smaller sprite with a tear-streaked face.

"He's such a stupid jerk!" the young boy with them scowled. "He's jealous Margo got blue for her project and he only got a red!"

Margo sniffled.

"Sounds about right," Logan scoffed.

Dirk took in the scene and facts presented. His normally jovial face turned stern and Kasie remembered how hot-headed Dirk had been as a teen. She continued stroking the cow, watching the drama unfold.

"That Jaster boy is a menace, I tell ya!" Dirk growled. "Come on then, let's go see about getting that ribbon back," he said as he bent down and picked up a pouting Margo. He turned as the group walked away, "Good to see you, Kasie."

She smiled and waved, "You too, Dirk." She looked back to Logan and snickered. "I'd almost forgotten how exciting fair week can be when you're a kid."

He was still giving her a cool indifference and that made her need to have him even greater. Kasie loved a challenge, even one she hadn't really expected. She thought with Dirk gone they might fall back into their flirty ways.

"So, tell me more about your girl Delilah here," she prodded, hoping the topic might spur some conversation.

Logan's eyes lit up a bit and he smiled sheepishly. He stepped next to her so they were both petting the animal as they chatted.

He smelled like alfalfa hay and the dregs of cologne. While he talked about his years of work carefully cross breeding and selecting for the best genetics Kasie felt transported. Just hearing his voice again increased her pulse. She studied his 5 o'clock shadow and the tan lines around his neck. She felt a dampness building between her thighs and smile crossed her face.

"What? Am I rambling on about cow genetics and now you are sorry you asked?"

"Not at all," she beamed. "You really light up talking about something you are so passionate about."

He seemed embarrassed, so she added, "I think it's sexy when you light up." She laid a hand on his chest.

Logan chuckled and stepped back, letting her hand slip off of him.

"Yeah, I could talk about cows all day...but I'm sure you came here to visit other people. Plus, I gotta be somewhere soon. I, uh, it was nice to see you Kasie."

With that, he simply walked off leaving her alone with the heifer.

His ambivalence incensed Kasie. The tingle in her groin was now a throb.

Maybe that's his way of saying he has a girlfriend. Why don't you just leave? The voice pressed.

Kasie refused to go without completing her mission. She saw him walk across the lane toward the grass lot full of stock trailers. Before exiting the barn she glanced around to make sure no one was paying attention to her as she walked out in the same direction Logan had disappeared.

Was she really going to do this?

He's not even interested.

Her conscience gnawed at her. She was married. She loved her husband and the life they built together.

This could destroy everything.

But how would he find out? These men would never meet face to face. It wasn't like she was trying to start an affair with Logan.

This was just about sex. One time sex. Answering the unfulfilled desire that pestered her more frequently than she cared to admit. If she scratched this itch, it would certainly go away.

He was standing in the tack room of a livestock trailer with his back to the open door. Kasie's pulse was ringing in her ears and throbbing in her clit. The illicit nature of her plan was driving her desire. She approached the trailer, casting a shadow into the small room.

He looked over his shoulder to see who was there and was clearly surprised to see Kasie.

He turned to face her completely. "What...are you doing?" he inquired curiously.

Kasie took a deep breath and licked her lips. "Well, here's the thing..." she cooed. "I've been thinking about you a lot recently...and...I was wondering if I could make good on some of my past...implications?" His eyebrow raised.

She continued. "I know I was quite the tease way back when, and, well, I think karma is paying me back now for all those blue balls I caused."

In reality, it wasn't about fulfilling any sexual favors she may have suggested to Logan those many years ago. This encounter was for her. To slake the unrelenting need in her mound and mind.

He said nothing but let his eyes travel up and down her body more thoroughly than he had earlier. She took a deep breath, causing her ample bust to rise and fall.

Maybe reminding him of their past was not the way to go. Perhaps he did not have the same lusty memories of their youth. Kasie decided to focus on seducing the man in front of her right now.

She smiled seductively while maintaining eye contact and stepped into the trailer. He watched her with puzzlement as she closed the distance between them.

"It's just...I keep finding myself wondering what your cum tastes like."

His eyes widened and a subtle smile perked at the corners of his mouth. Kasie knew he was hers now. She shut the door and flipped the lock.

With the door closed, the only light came in through a small tinted window. The darkness masked her vacillating shame.

She reached for Logan's belt, and he grasped her wrist roughly. Their eyes met, and he pulled her toward him by the small of her back. His lips were on hers, and Kasie gasped at the sudden advance but did not pull away.

She kissed him back, his stubble scratchy against her face. It had been a decade since she had made out with anyone but her husband, and the intimacy of this forbidden touch filled her with electricity.

Their kissing was frenzied and passionate, as two almost-lovers with years of longing between them. Logan pulled her shirt over her head and she unbuckled his belt. His fingers ran over her hips and back up to her lace covered breasts.

Kasie unbuttoned his jeans and dropped to her knees in front of him. The temperature was rising in the small space. She pulled his pants and boxers down just enough to free his ready cock. It was slightly shorter than her husband's but girthier also. He was damp with sweat and felt feverishly hot in her palm.

Kasie licked her lips and tilted her head up to watch his face as she took his entire erection in her mouth. He groaned and leaned his head back. Kasie swirled her tongue around, tasting his salty meat. She fondled his scrotum in one palm. Her own desire seeped into her panties.

She drew her head forward and backward, sucking and slurping him, letting him guide the speed with a hand atop her head. Her moaning sent vibrations through his length. He urged her on faster now and she obliged, taking him into her throat with each thrust.

Logan let out a guttural noise, and his cock twitched. Kasie massaged his balls firmly as she continued gobbling him. The sensation was too much, and he shot a stream of hot jizz down her throat. She squeezed and sucked and swallowed while he shook and spurted until he was half soft.

Spent for the moment, he leaned back onto a stack of hay bales and watched Kasie, still on her knees. She caught her breath and stood up slowly. She figured Logan would be happy with the surprise fellatio, but the ache between her legs was oppressive. He hadn't been totally flaccid afterwards, so she was hopeful for a short recovery period.

The heat in the confined space was making her light headed. She moved to the door and slid the tiny window open for some air. She peaked through the dark glass to see if anyone was around. The coast seemingly clear, she unlocked the door.

"Wait!" Logan exclaimed. He was fumbling to put his dick back into his pants. Kasie giggled.

"Don't worry! I'm still in my bra. I'm only going to crack it for a moment for some ventilation."

She checked out the window again and then opened the door a few inches, flooding the room with sunlight. Although it was in the high 80s outside she could feel the cooler air blowing in. She glanced over to see what Logan was doing and found him still leaning against the hay, looking content. She waved the door back and forth to move the warm air out.

"Are you going to be missed? Is anyone going to come looking for you?" Kasie wondered aloud.

Logan looked at his watch.

A man under 50 that still wears a watch. Hmm. Sexy.

"I'm supposed to be over at the Fair Board office in 15." Kasie felt herself frown unconsciously. "But, I could push that back if I had a good reason."

Kasie closed and relocked the door, then turned to face him. He was grinning smugly. That smirk had always driven her crazy. She unbuttoned her shorts and stood directly in front of him making eye contact.

She reached for his hand and guided it to her swollen mound. His fingers slipped into her dripping cleft as she spoke.

"Is a one-time-only offer to punish the girl who teased you for all those years a good enough reason?" She was grinding on his hand, staring him in the eyes, daring him to say he didn't want to fuck her.

With his free hand he pulled out his phone and tapped out a message. She assumed it was to tell someone he was going to be late.

He sat the phone down and stood up. His fingers spun around her clit making her breathing ragged and he pulled her face into his for a rough kiss.

"You certainly do have a lot to be punished for. So many...false promises." Kasie started to protest, she had never promised anything, but Logan shut her up with another tongue-laced kiss. Kasie kissed him back. Their tongues danced and she bit his bottom lip. She pulled his shirt off and ran her hands over his warm pecs and down his hard abs. He felt broad and sturdy. She wanted to feel his body against hers.

Her hand fondled his growing cock, encouraging him back to full strength.

"I really was such a naughty tease. What did you want to do to me back then?" she taunted.

Logan smiled almost menacingly, then spun Kasie around so she faced the stack of hay. She looked over her shoulder to see him licking her juice off his fingers. He yanked her shorts and sodden panties to her knees. Two wide fingers slid up and down her lips and then plunged into her depth. Kasie quivered and leaned onto her elbows.

"What a wet little slut you are. Is all this for me?" he teased. He was licking his fingers again.

Kasie giggled and stuck her hips back further.

"I always get wet thinking about you, Logan," she purred. "Now fuck me like the bad girl I am."

"Hot damn," he gurgled.

His rough laborer's hands, so unlike her husband's, grasped her soft, bare hips and he thrust his thick rod into her deeply. Kasie let out a whimper as her slick opening yielded instantly, and he filled her.

Slowly he retracted, letting her feel every inch of his manhood. She clamped down on him and wiggled her ass back and forth, delighting in the sensations of his broad cock hitting her inner walls.

A moan escaped Logan, and hearing his enjoyment made Kasie even more lustful. She closed her eyes and focused on the sensations overtaking her.

She fantasized at being seventeen again, finally giving herself over to the ribald farm boy she spent so many hours flirting with. Logan was grunting rhythmically as he pumped into her, his sac hitting her clit with each stroke. His brawny, muscular frame crashed into her, rippling through her flesh. She moaned, feeling the lava flowing within her pussy.

Logan slapped her butt cheek hard causing Kasie to wince. He immediately rubbed the slap mark in small circles and dragged a calloused thumb along her drenched labia. Then he pressed it onto her anus, rubbing the puckered hole firmly. Kasie thrust her hips upward and let out an "Mmmmmm," indicating her acceptance of the proposal.

With that Logan pushed his thick digit into her. Her muscles clenched at the intrusion and then relaxed, enjoying the stimulation. His rhythm changed as he thumb fucked her ass in concert with his thrusts into her cunt.

She could feel her orgasm building. But she was conscious of Logan's next orgasm too.

She arched her back and rocked her hips back into him. She looked over her shoulder, making eye contact, and hissed lasciviously, "I want you to cum in my ass."

Logan grinned widely. "Damn, you are a naughty girl." He stopped thrusting and slid his dick out, covered in Kasie's creamy fluids. She stayed leaning forward on her elbows, facing away from him.

His large hands gripped her buttocks and pulled them apart as he pushed the head of his cock against her tight hole. Pre-cum added lubrication as he entered her and Kasie let out a whimper. Her fingers found her clit and she touched herself as Logan thrust in and out of her ass slowly.

She almost couldn't believe this was happening. She was fucking her teenage crush in a stock trailer at the county fair. Finally satisfying a twenty-year-old curiosity. The fact that she was cheating on her husband was of little concern in the moment. She undulated her hips and moaned as she flicked her nub and rode Logan's fat cock.

"Take it you fucking tease!" He slapped her ass again. Kasie had never been one for degradation, but his name calling didn't turn her off.

"Unh, unh, unh, yeah! Unh, unh, unh, I am a tease! Unh, unh, unh, make me your slut!"

Kasie's cunt tightened and she squealed as she came on her own hand. The muscle spasms squeezed Logan and she felt him release his hot load deep in her ass.

She rolled her hips in concert with her muscle contractions to milk him dry. Logan shuddered and whimpered as she kept pumping on his sensitive shaft.

Breathing heavily he collapsed onto her back. His heavy, sweaty body pressed into hers. His flaccid member nestled against her bum.

Kasie could feel his semen leaching out of her and mixing with her own fluids as it dripped down her legs. They stayed still and quiet for a few minutes, relishing in post-coital cuddle.

After catching his breath he rose and pulled his jeans up. He reached into a duffel bag on the floor and pulled out a white T-shirt that he tossed to Kasie.

"You can use that to clean up."

He cracked the trailer door, and they both felt cool air flow inside with a beam of light. Kasie wiped herself off while Logan found their shirts.

"That was fun," she beamed as he handed her her top. He smirked in that familiar way, glancing outside to see if anyone was around.

"I'd be happy to teach you a lesson anytime, Kasie Harper."

She felt a tinge of guilt hearing him call her by her maiden name but she refused to let it ruin her blissful mood. The itch had been scratched, and she was more than satisfied. It was everything she had built it up to be.

Kasie grinned and threw the now sticky t-shirt at Logan's face. "Keep that, for reminiscing later," she winked. "Is the coast clear?"

"Looks to be," he verified, swinging the door open. As she stepped outside to slip away unnoticed, he added, "It was great catching up with you, Kasie. I hope you can make it to next year's cattle show."