("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2010. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- 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. END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. 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