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Northern Exposure
by Jame (address withheld)
***
Jack had been her friend for years. Before that he'd
been a friend of her Dad's. He was around forty, with a
finely chiseled face that was all planes and angles. He
was clean shaven, which she thought was great because he
had a beautiful smile. She was eighteen years younger
than him, but looking into his eyes, that mattered not
at all. (MF, rom)
***
Skyler checked her altimeter again, something she'd been
doing almost every minute or so since the FCC had
determined that a faulty reading had caused her friend
Ron's plane to crash two months ago. She knew this one
worked but still, she'd become paranoid about them.
Anyway, she could see the trees and lakes well below
her. She wasn't flying at night and was in no danger of
flying into a mountain even if the damned thing did conk
out. Besides, that was extremely rare. The odds against
it happening to her were awfully remote.
She checked it again.
She saw Lake Manago ahead and began descending. Manago
wasn't all that wide and it was a bit of a challenge
landing on it. What waited for her was worth it, though.
She smiled in anticipation.
Skyler flew hunters, trappers, fishers and campers into
the deep woods to areas inaccessible by road. It wasn't
a great living but it kept her fed and the plane
fuelled.
She flew low across the lake and saw Jack's plane tied
to shore. Jack waved at her as she passed and she
waggled her wings at him as she raced by. She climbed
rapidly, almost at stalling rate, then turned on a dime
and headed back for the lake.
With Jack watching she wanted to be extra perfect. She
eased back on the throttle ever so much and touched down
both pylons with precise care, buzzing across the water
towards the far shore where he waited for her.
The plane settled into the water as she slowed. She
brought it across to the shore, slowing further, then
cutting the engine to drift up slowly along the
shoreline. She opened the door and slipped, cat-like to
the pylon, clipping the tie rope in place and heaving
the end perfectly across to Jack.
He caught it and pulled the plane up near his own, tying
it off. She leapt across the few feet of water that
separated the pylons from shore, landing in a crouch.
Then she was on her feet and greeting Jack with a smile.
Jack had been her friend for years. Before that he'd
been a friend of her Dad's. He was around forty, with a
finely chiseled face that was all planes and angles. He
was clean shaven, which she thought was great because he
had a beautiful smile.
She hugged him tightly and he folded his big arms around
her, pulling her into his chest and squeezing the breath
out of her.
"How ya' doin' princess," He grinned down at her,
pushing her out at arm's length. He was well over six
feet tall, which meant he towered over her five and a
half feet.
"Surviving. How are you, Jack. It's been a few weeks."
"Busy on the KL run."
"Yeah, I know."
"I missed you."
"You did. Whatever for?" he grinned.
She snorted and reached behind her where her hair was
bound and rolled into a bun. She undid it and the whole
mass of silky brown locks tumbled around her head and
shoulders, shining in the sunlight.
"Still haven't cut that mop, I see," he grinned.
"Mop? You think it's too long?" she asked seriously. Her
hair was thick, layered and very straight, with heavy
bangs. It fell down around her shoulders and mid-way
down her back, giving her the contrary simultaneous
appearance of cute child and sensuous, seductive woman.
"No," he assured her. "It's gorgeous. You wouldn't be
the same without that lion's mane."
Her eyes twinkled and her lips curved into a gorgeous
smile.
Those full... sensuous lips... He shook his head a
little, remembering when she'd first approached him, and
how helpless he'd been because of those lips, that face,
that body. He'd been astonished at her body, never
having seen her in much but coveralls or bulky jackets
and pants.
He hugged her again, then kissed her affectionately. Her
hands went up behind his neck, pulling his face down
harder as she turned the kiss into something deeper,
more passionate. He groaned as he felt his senses reel,
felt her tongue pushing, probing inside his mouth.
It was absurd, he told himself for the umpteenth time.
Not only was he happily married, with eight kids, but he
was more than twice her age.
And yet he was putty in her hands, just like every other
man she came near.
He felt her firm, full young breasts pushing into his
chest as he hugged her tightly. His hands rubbed her
back, then slid downwards to cup her rounded buttocks.
His fingers kneaded her ass cheeks through the denim of
the coverall she was wearing.
Their lips slid back and forth, caressing each other
with a heavy touch. His tongue slid against hers,
dancing around inside his mouth, then sliding through
their melded lips into her mouth, slithering and
caressing each other.
His right hand slid up between their bodies and squeezed
her left breast and she groaned weakly, then pulled
back. She stared hungrily at him, then her hand went to
the zipper at the front of her coverall, slowly,
teasingly, easing it down her body, down between her
breasts, revealing the soft white skin on her chest,
down further, showing her belly, her belly button, then
down to show the top of her silky green panties.
She shrugged off the coverall, revealing her high, round
breasts with their tiny pink nipples, now hard and
sticking out half an inch from the rest of her swollen
breasts. He watched each inch of skin as it emerged,
watched as she posed for him, the coverall down around
her waist, still hugging her arms as she twisted and
turned.
Then she kicked off her tennis shoes and skinned the
coveralls down her legs. He had to shake his head as he
watched her legs. They were the most gorgeous he'd ever
seen in his life, so long and smooth and flawless, so
perfectly textured and shaped, from the thighs that
could make a grown man cry down to her tapered, sweetly
slender calves and ankles. Even her delicate little feet
were beautiful.
His own daughter, Samantha, no ugly girl herself, had
confessed she'd kill for a body like Skyler had, as
would most of the local girls and women.
Skyler stood there proudly, straight shouldered as he
admired her. She was wearing high cut forest green
panties with lace instead of a string at each side and a
matching little half bra that showed the sensual curves
of her upper breasts.
She raised her right leg, perfectly straight and planted
her foot on a large rock, then bent slightly, sliding
her hand up and down her leg. He groaned and shook his
head again. She was such a naturally seductive creature.
He reached down and ripped his shirt up and off, then
jumped from one foot to the other, stripping so quickly
she laughed. She had a low voice and the laugh made his
blood race with lust.
Then he was naked, his thick, barrel shaped chest
covered in hair, his narrow waist and strong muscular
hips framing his bushy mat of black pubic hair and the
thick, long cock sticking straight out of it, pointing
at Skyler accusingly.
His feet dug into the cool sand as he moved against her,
his arms giving her a tight bear hug as he drew her into
him. Their lips moulded together again as his hands
squeezed her buttocks through her thing panties, then
slid up, then down again, going inside them, gliding
lightly across her ass cheeks, as though not wanting to
harm their perfection.
But then his fingers squeezed hard, rubbing, stroking,
revelling in the softness of her skin. He tore his lips
from hers only to mash them against the nape of her
neck, sucking as he gnawed at her sweet smelling flesh.
His hand came up her spine and he deftly unclipped her
bra, pulling it over her shoulders and off, letting it
fall between them m her neck again as he pushed her back
to arm's length, just to get another look at those
beautiful breasts.
He buried his face between them, his tongue whipping
across her skin, his lips settling onto her right nipple
and sucking frenziedly. His hands pulled down her
panties and pawed her body as she ran her hands through
his thick black hair.
"Ohhhhhh FUCK!" he gasped. "I gotta have you now, or
I'll cum all over us both!"
He twisted her around, her slender frame nearly
weightless to him, especially in his excitement. He
pushed her to the ground, to all fours and dropped
heavily behind her. He held his cock lightly, as though
afraid a squeeze would make it explode.
He pushed the fat nose against her sweet, tightly locked
little cunt lips, groaning as they sucked it inside.
Then he thrust hard, desperately. She gasped and her
back arched as she rose up off her hands, rearing like a
high spirited mare under the spur.
His cock drove up high into her belly and she shuddered
as she felt her silky cunt box go from empty to full in
a second's time. She fell back on her hands as she felt
his cockhead mash against her cervix, whimpering against
the slight pain.
He gripped her hips in fingers of steel and began
rutting furiously, his cock spearing her as his hips
hammered against her soft ass flesh with bruising force.
Her buttocks jiggled and shook and her breasts swung
wildly below her as he drove him cock into her like a
crazed madman.
She grunted with each tremendous impact, her body shaken
and flopping like a rag doll under the violent sexual
assault. She panted and moaned, hardly able to see
straight as her hair flew over her face and her head
jerked up and down.
Then he gave a mighty groan and buried his fat fuck-meat
inside her guts, spewing out wad after wad of sizzling
white jism as her cunt sucked and chewed on his prick
and sought to draw him yet deeper.
He collapsed atop her, collapsing her arms and dropping
her flat on the sand. They both panted heavily,
raggedly, trying to regain their breath.
"My Gooooood!" he groaned, his fingers sliding through
her coppery hair, drawing it away from her face so he
could kiss her cheek.
"Your body really is a deadly weapon," he gasped, making
an old play on the fact that she held a black belt in
Akaido.
"Yours damn near is too," she moaned. "You almost
fuckin' killed me, you big asshole."
He chuckled and rolled aside, pulling her with him onto
their sides. His right hand slipped around her and
covered her right breasts, stroking it softly, fingering
her nipple.
"You drive me out of my mind, Skyler. You know that?"
"Uhhmmmmm," she moaned.
His hand squeezed her breast meat, then rubbed her soft,
flat belly before sliding down between her legs. His
fingers went unerringly to her slit, to her clit and he
rubbed gently. She ground her ass cheeks back against
him and her pussy squeezed and sucked on his now flaccid
cock.
His left hand pushed beneath her slim body and came up
in front, sliding across her left breast to close on her
right. He rubbed his hairy forearm across her left
breast, mashing it against her chest as his fingers
kneaded and squeezed her right melon.
His left hand, the two middle fingers, at least, rubbed
back and forth across her clitty, rubbing hard. He felt
her cunt tightening, loosening, tightening again around
his cock. She humped her ass back against him, gasping
and whimpering in excitement.
He let his soft cock slip from her cunt and drove his
two middle fingers into her to the knuckles, drawing a
gasp of pleasure from her. He pumped them in and out,
grinding them across her clit from beneath as his thumb
mashed down from atop the little fuck button.
He rolled it between his thumb and fingers, squeezing,
rubbing and pinching it, grinning down at her as her
body began to hump back desperately, mashing it against
his crotch as her breathing began ragged and heavy.
She stiffened, her back arching against his arm, her
body giving a violent shudder as he felt her cunt
squeeze down on his fingers. He pumped as fast as he
could, frigging his thumb across her clitty as she
ground her ass into him.
He mashed her breasts, squeezing repeatedly as she
grunted and then gave a long, low gurgling gasp, the air
hissing out of her gaping mouth as her lips drew back
into a grimace of glorious pleasure.
Then she went limp in his arms. He hugged her, kissing
her cheeks and head, stroking her body as she slowly
regained her energy. Then she groaned and rolled over
away from him. She came up on her knees, looking at him
through those huge green eyes that never failed to
captivate him.
"I could have done that myself," she glared, mock
angrily.
He grinned back.
"I see your equipment needs some maintenance," she
teased, looking at his cock, which was not quite so
flaccid as it had been. She crawled over as he lay on
his back, her hands gripping his cock and pulling it
away from his body.
She licked her lips a few times then puckered them into
a kiss, which she planted on the tip of his cock. But
she didn't take her lips off. Instead she began sucking,
her lips hardly open at all, sucking just the tip of his
prick.
Her lips slowly, slowly opened, drawing in a bit more of
his cockhead, squeezing tightly down on it as it passed
through. Her tongue rubbed against the underside as it
entered, bit by bit. Then the whole head was in her
mouth and she rolled her tongue around it.
Slowly she moved lower, sucking more and more of his
rapidly hardening cock into her mouth. He watched with
hot, hungry eyes as she took him in to the balls, his
cock bent almost in two inside her oral cavity.
But his cock was quickly stiffening, hardening,
thickening. She drew her lips back out and it snapped
straight, getting harder by the second. She began
bobbing her lips up and down, no longer able to reach
the balls now.
She squeezed and rubbed them with her hands as she
bobbed up and down on his cunt.
She stopped suddenly, pulling her lips back, rising
upright on her knees. She straddled his wide hips and
knelt above him, gripping his cock in one small hand.
She held his prick upright and lowered her snatch until
it pressed down onto the fat cockhead. Then she eased
herself down onto it, taking in the head and an inch of
shaft. She sighed in pleasure, her hands going down onto
his chest as she slid down, impaling herself on his fat
fuck-pole.
"OOH!" she groaned as she took the entire length up into
her belly. She squatted on his hips, her legs bent in
two, pressed against his hips, her back straight. She
looked down and rubbed her stomach, her eyes wide as she
tried to guess where inside her his big cockhead was.
She leaned forward again, her hands again on his chest
as she pulled her ass up, the clinging cunt skin sucking
on his cock as she rose higher, higher, higher still,
until only the head remained. There she held herself,
posed, her eyes closed, then she slid back down in one
smooth stroke, gasping in pleasure as his cockhead drove
up into her.
She began to slide her pussy up and down in long, slow
strokes, her ass moving up and down steadily. Her eyes
were bright but glazed, as though her gaze were directed
inward. His cock was beginning to steam with heat. His
hands slid up onto her breasts, mashing the tender meat
against her chest.
She pressed her chest against his fingers, grinding
herself against them as she humped steadily up and down.
Then Jack bucked his hips upward as she was coming down.
The slow steady entrance turned into a fast thrust that
buried his cock in her guts. She cried out in shock, her
back arching.
He gripped her hips and began humping up into her
furiously. She bounced up and down for long seconds, her
hair flying around her. Then she regained some
equilibrium. She leaned forward, hugging him, pressing
her hot, swollen breasts to his chest as she kissed him.
She began to ride him then as a jockey rides a horse,
her ass p and down his cum stained shaft, her breasts
rubbing against his chest.
She grunted and groaned her breath coming in shallow
pants as she hugged him tightly. He gripped her thick
chestnut hair in his rough hand pulling harshly,
painfully forcing her head down as he mashed his lips
against hers.
His other hand gripped her ass tightly, mashing it
downward onto his cock as he thrust up, kneading and
squeezing her fine white flesh as he gasped in pleasure.
He was ready to blow and wondered if the force of his
cum would send her flying upwards like a rocket.
Then she came, shaking and writhing against him, her
body pulling free from his grip as he felt his own
orgasm come over him and lost his senses.
She rose up high, her back straight, her head far, far
back as she arched her back. He rammed his cock up into
her guts with mindless strength, his brawn bouncing her
slight body up and down as though it weighed nothing.
He felt his cock turn into a fire hose inside her belly,
his jism spraying up into her cunt, into her womb,
gushing up into her guts as he emptied his balls inside
her nubile young body.
She fell back against his raised knees, her body limp a
she bent back across them, still grinding her cunt on
his fat cock. She groaned and gave a long sigh of
pleasure, then drew in harsh gasps as she started to
breath again.
Then she fell forward onto his chest.
"Y-you came... f-first," he panted.
"F-fuck you," she gasped.
"You... did."
"Didn't."
He squeezed her buttocks and kissed her head through her
bedraggled hair.
"Three time's the charm," he grinned.
She slid down his body, her soft flesh stroking his
until she was crouched between his legs. She began
licking then, lapping like a dog, her tongue sliding
along his inner thighs, up under his balls, down his
crotch, then slowly across his flaccid prick.
She licked all over, giving his groin a tongue bath,
then she slurped his cock into her mouth like a string
of soft spaghetti, mashing her lips and the walls of her
mouth around his sensitive organ as her tongue slid all
over it. She sucked him in to the balls and munched her
gums around his cock.
Then she pulled her head back, her lips squeezing
tightly against his cock shaft as she pulled upwards,
her puckered lips finally popping off his cock so it
snapped back against his balls. She darted forward
again, her hands rubbing his balls as she lapped across
his cock.
He groaned and his hands slid through her thick silky
hair, stroking her head as she licked all over his cock.
She sucked him in again, her fist folding tightly
against the shaft at the base of his cock as she
squeezed the flesh into a thick mass and started sucking
on the top end.
His cock didn't take much of that before it started
hardening. It was half hard already when she took the
spit soaked organ out of her mouth and began to rub it
across her face, caressing her lips, her cheeks, her
nose and her forehead with his gleaming wet prick.
She slipped her lips around the head and sucked it in
again, his cock almost as hard as steel. He bucked
upwards into her mouth, his hands seizing her head as he
rolled over onto his belly, pinning her beneath him. He
gasped excitedly, fucking down into her mouth, both h is
hands beneath her head as he fucked her face like it was
a cunt.
She sucked on his cock as it pumped into her mouth,
almost gagging several times as it smashed against the
entrance to her throat.
Then he rolled over again, sitting up, crouching and
pushing her backwards. She sprawled back, her chest
heaving as he dove forward and his hips slipped into
place between her thighs.
He gripped his cock and pressed the rounded, spit-slick
nose against her cunt slit, then thrust in.
"UUugh!" she cried, her body pushed forward in the dirt
under his powerful lunging thrust. He sank his cock into
her to the balls, his heavy body crushing down atop her
slim frame.
His hands stroked her head and hair as he mashed his
lips into hers. He humped into her with ragged strokes,
his finesse broken by his lust for her luscious body. He
sucked on her nipples as his hands pawed her ass. He
bent forward, his hips lunging into her with hard,
savage driving strokes.
He fell atop her again, his full weight coming down on
her thighs and torso. He crushed her fat mounds of
breast meat between their ribs as he cupped her ass in
his big hands and ground his loins into her, his cock
twisted inside her and she groaned and shivered.
"Uuuuuh!" she gasped.
He brought his left hand behind her head and twisted her
hair as he jerked her face up against his. He humped
into her, bouncing his hips into her, rutting his cock
back and forth inside her tight, hot sheath. Her legs
spread wider, splayed far to either side.
She brought them up, bending them tightly, her knees
clutching him as she raised her ass off the sand. She
brought her knees jerking back, humping her crotch up
into his rutting pole, grunting with the effort, with
the impact of his cock against the bottom of her cunt
pit.
His body ground forward, his cock like an anchor inside
her box as it pulled her upwards, her knees pulling far
back as his body rolled forward over her. He humped his
body into her, grinding his crotch into hers as he
jammed his prick into her with hard, powerful humping
drives.
Her knees clutched him tightly, grinding against each
other behind her back as he mashed his cockhead into her
cervix. Her head jerked and twitched, her eyes closed,
her mouth slack as she panted with exertion.
They rolled over, with her on top, then rolled over
again, his weight crushing her. He reached back and
gripped her thighs, jerking them up and shoving her legs
back against her chest. Her knees mashed down into her
breasts as he knelt before her and began to thrust into
her with long, straight thrusts.
His cock stabbed down into her again and again, hard,
long fast strokes that sent his cock pounding into her
tight cunt pipe. His cockhead punched her cervix again
and again, making her cry out in bliss and cramping pain
both.
Her arms reached for him but he held back, high above
her, his arms straight as his hands slid up to her
ankles and straightened her legs, jamming her ankles way
back over her head, ignoring her whimpers until her toes
were digging into the dirt alongside her head.
He fell forward then, balanced on his feet and his
hands, his fingers clamped down with all his strength
onto her ankles. Then he began to smash his hips down
into her with a terrible fury, his cock a blurring
piston as it ripped back and forth in her guts.
She came, the straining of her thighs, the aching in her
back, both jumping into the sensations of shocking
pleasure ripping into her pussy and combing to form a
high energy blast of exquisite ecstasy. She grunted
repeatedly, her head grinding into the dirt behind her,
her body shaking furiously.
His long, thick-pole spiked down into her belly with
unrelenting energy and violence, his hips pounding her
buttocks, his fingers cutting off the circulation to her
feet as they squeezed down like vices.
Her guts wrenched, roiled, turned over under a howling
gale of churning sexual pleasure. She shivered and
rolled her head in the sand, her breath hissing out
between her teeth.
Then she relaxed with a groan, as Jack continued to
pound his cock down into her snatch. She lay crushed,
folded in two beneath him, limp and dead, her body
moving only under his pounding and hammering. Then her
eyes blinked open and she looked up dazedly.
He dropped to his knees again, letting go of her legs
and grabbing her thin chest between his hands. He jerked
her up against him as he sat back on his heels. She
groaned as her back, bent double, was no straightened in
an instant. Her thighs ached fiercely as his hands slid
under her ass and jerked her upright against him.
She straddled him as he knelt in the sand, his knees
pressing deep into the cool dirt as he dragged her
crotch up against his. He st his chest, crushing her
soft breasts against him. Her arms were limp as they
slid past his body and her head rolled against, her chin
pressing against his shoulder.
His hands were on her ass, mashing her groin against him
as he twisted his cock inside her. She whimpered and
groaned, shaking her head to clear it as he pushed her
back, then jerked her forward again, humping up into her
slit.
She gasped, thrown upwards by the powerful thrust, only
to fall back against his chest. He thrust again, his
cock slicing between her pussy lips and driving up into
her belly. Again she jerked violently, her legs flopping
on the dirt beside him, her toes twitching and jerking
behind his back.
He held her hips in his hands and jerked her back and
forth along his thighs, riding her up and down against
his stiff prick. Her upper body, free, swayed drunkenly
back and forth, now bending far back as though her spine
would snap, now slamming forward into his chest, her
head rolling.
Her hands patted ineffectually at his chest, trying to
brace herself. She shook her head again, her arms and
legs going around his body, drawing herself in tight
against him. He rose upward off his heels, his hands
clamped tightly around her body.
He jammed her crotch onto his cock spike, then pulled
her out and slammed her back in. She cried out, her body
split and pierced by his wonderful instrument. He jerked
her back onto him again and again, then fell forward
onto the sand, squashing her beneath his weight.
His cock drove deep into her slit and he crushed her ass
cheeks as he jammed her up against it. He let go of her
ass again and his lips sought hers, meeting in a harsh,
animalistic meld, their lips and tongues and teeth
gnawing and chewing and sucking and licking as though
they would devour each other.
She humped up against his pumping crotch, whining and
gasping from the immensity his penetration and the deep,
shimmering heat enveloping her body. Then she screamed,
a long, warbling wail of ecstasy and pleasure as she
rocked beneath him.
He drove his cock into her with gasping, grunting
passion, thrusting like a mad man as she shook and
wriggled and convulsed beneath him.
Then he came, driving his prong high inside her tight,
buttery, spasming little fuck-tunnel, spurting his seed
up into her, each fat wad hitting her guts like a bullet
from a gun, making her jerk and shake even more.
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