The steps and floor of the cabin were rickety, and they had to move about cautiously in case one of the planks gave way. “I’m going to wait for you outside, honey. This is a little too unstable for me,” she said as they explored the one-room cabin.
“Okay, babe, I’ll just be a second.”
When he was finished looking around the cabin, he stepped outside and carefully made his way down the rickety old steps. Once he was safely on the ground, he looked up and gasped. She was naked. The only thing she was wearing was a smile and her sneakers.
“I’m a bad girl. I forgot to wear my panties this morning,” she said, holding her T-shirt and shorts in her hand. “You have no idea how good the sun feels on my bare skin.”
He shook his head. “I’ve never seen anything more beautiful.” Her golden-brown skin radiated in contrast to the light-gray granite and the emerald-green color of the tall pine trees.
“Then take your clothes off, and let’s walk around and explore this place naked. There’s no one around here for miles.”
He grinned and began taking off his clothing, including his briefs.
“I love your cock. It still gets hard every time you see me naked, and we have been together for over a year and a half now.”
“It’s simple: you are sexy. You act sexy because you feel sexy, and that’s one of the things I love about our life together.”
She threw her clothing in the car. “I don’t think that’s such a good idea, honey. We need to carry our clothing with us just in case someone else had the same idea we did about exploring this place.”
“Aw, you’re no fun,” she pouted.
“You will think fun if someone comes down that road unexpectedly and your clothes are in the car. It’s my job to protect you, remember?”
There were two shafts at the mine. One of them went back into the mountain, and the other one was a vertical shaft that disappeared straight down in the ground. The whole setting was very picturesque. It was like looking at a painting or a snapshot taken in the old west during the gold rush.
The shaft going into the mountain had a small set of tracks, disappearing into the darkness beyond where the sunlight could reach. An old, rusty ore car sat just inside the entrance out of the weather. The timbers still looked strong and sturdy and were definitely made of better lumber than was used for the cabin.
“I’ll go back and get a flashlight,” she said eagerly.
He grabbed her hand. “I don’t think we should go too far inside. We really don’t know how safe it is. If something unexpected should happen, we are a long way from help, and no one knows we are out here. Let’s take a couple of pictures and go back outside.”
The shaft going down into the earth had a remarkable tower over it that enabled the workers to raise and lower the miners and extract the ore. It was about twenty feet tall with a small, covered platform at the top where they could service the pulleys that the cables ran through.
They took several photographs of it from every angle. The shaft was open and didn’t afford any protection in case you were to get too close to the edge.
“Wow, that’s scary looking,” she said as she tossed a small pebble toward the center of the shaft. They listened for it to hit bottom, but they never heard a thing.
“That is deep, very deep,” he said as he pulled her away.
Once they were out in the open again, she looked back up at the tower. “Do you think it’s safe to go up there? I bet we could get a great view of the valley. From that vantage point, we could take some great photographs.”
“I don’t know. It’s right over that bottomless pit you just threw that rock into.”
He walked up the first few steps, and he kicked and stomped on them to see how sturdy they were. He was on the third step when he felt something rubbing his naked bottom. He turned around quickly and found that she had moved to the side of the stairs, her lips only inches away from his erection. She pulled his cock down to her mouth and slid it inside until the tip hit the back of her throat. He groaned as she began sliding her lips back and forth, coating it with a thin film of saliva that caused it to sparkle and shine in the bright sunlight.
She looked up at him. “I bet the miners never had it this good,” she teased as she slid her mouth back on him.
“Probably not,” he groaned.
“You know,” she said between slurps and licking, “I read that almost every little town around here had a whorehouse in it.”
He chuckled. “You either have to take the miners to the whores, or you have to take the whores to the miners. I bet they brought whores and whisky up here on a regular basis,” he offered as he gently helped her slide his cock in her mouth by gently rocking his hips.
“Standing out here naked in broad daylight, sucking your cock, makes me feel like a whore,” she moaned as she cupped his balls.
“You don’t look like a whore.”
“Yes, I do. I feel like one, and I know I look like one, standing here like this. You know, I haven’t charged you for sex in a long time. This kind of service isn’t cheap. Besides, I’ve got the only pussy within twenty miles. That should be worth something if for no other reason than supply and demand,” she said, pulling her lips away. “That’s all the free sample you get, buddy. You’ll have to pay if you want anything more,” she said, his cock moist and throbbing, her lips wet and dribbling saliva.
He sighed and looked down at her beautiful lips less than an inch from his pulsing shaft. “How much?”
“That depends on what you want. I think I need to give you a price sheet, so we don’t have to go through this every time.”
“I want to fuck you.”
She grinned. “Where?”
He looked up. “At the top of this tower, if we can make it up there,” he said, looking back down at her.
She shook her head. “No, I meant which hole.”
“I want your pussy,” he groaned loudly as he looked at her gorgeous body shining a bright, golden-brown in the sunlight.
“You already know that costs a thousand dollars, and I don’t negotiate.”
He quivered thinking about sliding inside of her tight body as she looked up at him, her lips wet and slightly parted. “I’m dying to kiss you.”
“I don’t usually kiss my johns. It will cost you extra, a lot extra.”
“I’ll pay, but my wallet is in the car.”
She took a deep breath and let out a long, mournful sigh. “Go get it. I’ll wait for you. You know, I always get paid up front, no exceptions. Too many of you guys get what you want, and then run out on me. I have to make a living, you know,” she said as she watched him walk away.
When he returned to the place where she had been standing, she was gone. He looked around, but she was nowhere in sight.
“Hey, handsome, up here. You said that you wanted to fuck me up here, so come and get it. The clock is ticking.”
“How did you get up there?”
She looked down at him with the tips of her breasts poking out over the rail. She shook her head in disbelief and chuckled as she pointed toward the stairs. “I used my broom,” she teased.
He smiled and climbed to the top of the structure where she was standing. She was leaning back against the guardrail, facing him with her arms resting on top of it to either side. The sun was directly overhead, so she was in the shade, her dark silhouette framed by the blue-gray haze from across the canyon.
She stood perfectly still with her legs parted slightly as he gazed at her and studied every detail of her exquisite body. Her hair was swept back behind her shoulders. Her eyes were focused on his and understood his need as she licked her lips slowly and parted them as if to say kiss me. Her breasts were firm and round. They hung erotically toward each side with their dark-chocolate nipples sitting perfectly on top of her upturned globes. The outer curve of each golden-brown globe protruded erotically beyond her small frame to each side.
His eyes drifted down to her dark mound and her
moistened vulva. Her lips were swollen with desire, her clit engorged and protruding, hungry for attention.
“You are magnificent,” he mumbled as took her in his arms and attempted to kiss her.
She quickly turned her head but didn’t push him away, her breasts pressed firmly against his naked chest, his cock nestled between the moist folds of her sex. She quivered slightly. “I’m sorry; you have to pay first. It’s a business, you know.”
“Your nipples and your wet sex betray you. I think that it’s more than just business. I think you want to fuck me as much as I want to fuck you.”
She shrugged her shoulders and barely touched the tip of her tongue to his upper lip. “It’s still a job. A girl has to eat, doesn’t she?”
“How much more to kiss you?”
She looked back at him, her lips not more than a quarter of an inch from his. “Five hundred,” she breathed heavily.
He reached for his billfold and counted out fifteen, one-hundred-dollar bills. He gave them to her and kissed her passionately. She responded by devouring his mouth in a rage of lust and animalistic need.
He growled and returned her passion. “How much for all night?”
She chuckled quietly. “That depends on how good you are.”
He kissed her repeatedly as they caressed and held each other tightly. He reached down and found her sex wet and dripping with desire.
“Put a finger in me,” she pleaded.
“No, my tongue,” he said as he lowered to his haunches and threw one of her legs over his shoulder, spreading her sex.
She shuddered and nearly climaxed with the first pass of his tongue up through her wet, sticky flesh. “Oh, baby, that feels so good. Put your tongue inside me for a moment, and then, just lick my clitty until I come. I’m so fucking close, baby.”
He slid his tongue up inside her pussy as she clenched down forcing more of her arousal from her juicy opening. All he could manage was a slight groan as he slid his tongue in and out of her incredible pussy.
She arched her pelvis, forcing her clitoris against his tongue. He got the point and began licking and sucking on the engorged morsel. She began to hunch and squirm as he sucked it in and out of his mouth repeatedly.
Within seconds, she stiffened and cried out. Her body was racked with convulsion after convulsion as she experienced deep, acute joy. He groaned as she squirted into his mouth, releasing her pent-up need for relief and satisfaction.
His face was covered with her juices, her rich, feminine odor permeated his very being. He shuddered and kept sucking on her, hoping for more of her slick, erotic juices.
As she slowly calmed, she took her leg off his shoulder and helped him up to her lips. Their mouths fused passionately as he spread her sex all over her face in an erotic, sensual embrace.
“The car is going to smell of my sex all the way back to our room.”
“The smell of your sex is my favorite smell in the world.”
She looked down at his throbbing cock, oozing with need. She bent down and licked the droplets of desire off the tip. “Are you ready to fuck me, Mr. Thompson? I want to make sure that you are happy with our … arrangement. I always guarantee a happy ending,” she cooed as she kissed his lips.
He turned her around, so she was facing the canyon and bent her down over the guardrail. “Spread for me,” he groaned.
She rocked back and forth on her legs moving one foot and then the other until her legs were spread widely. He placed his thumbs on either side of her pussy and spread her lips, exposing her pink inner core.
He groaned deeply as he watched precious, tiny droplets of her arousal slowly ooze from her pussy.
He cleared his throat, stammered for a moment, and took a deep breath. “Your whole bottom is wet, everything,” he whispered, his voice week and full of lust. He kneeled down to smell her. It was a predatory smell, a smell that he knew well. His senses were immediately overwhelmed with euphoric feelings of warmth, love, and desire with just one breath of her earthy, pungent odor.
He stayed down with his face at her sex breathing slowly, taking in her rich, musky femininity. With each breath, he became more aroused and his breathing deepened. His warm breath brushed across her wet sex each time he exhaled. She began to stiffen with need. Her tummy tightened and her pelvis rocked in anticipation. She moaned as her pussy clenched, desperate for penetration.
With one last deep breath of her, he stood directly behind her and emitted a sound that almost sounded like a growl. “Nothing could stop me from fucking you right now!” He proclaimed menacingly.
She whimpered. “Then, do it!” she snapped back, her need so great. “Come on … fuck me!” she demanded.
He spread her slippery lips again and placed the tip of his cock lightly against her opening. At the first light touch of him at her entrance, she immediately, almost instinctively, thrust backward forcing his shaft completely inside her as her body slammed into his.
She screamed at the sudden, forceful impalement of her pussy, the echo reverberated between the canyon walls. She stood frozen for a moment while her body accommodated and accepted the sudden intrusion.
Once the shock had passed and her discomfort turned to pleasure, she remained immobile for a moment longer, clenching and savoring the thick cock that had just penetrated her. “Oh, God, yes. Fuck me with that thing,” she pleaded.
He grabbed her hips and began fucking her through her beautifully stretched lips. He looked down and watched his cock wedge slowly in and out of her. Her frail, pink opening was stretched so tightly that her skin almost appeared translucent.
She pushed back hard. “Oh, yes. Fuck my pussy, baby. You paid good money for it. Now fuck it, and fuck it good,” she cried out, thrusting backward against him with an uncontrollable shiver.
He groaned as he began to slide in and out of her wet sex more forcefully. “It looks like my baby is horny and needs this cock.”
She shook her head. “Oh,” she groaned, thrusting backwards, “no, I’m, I’m not horny; oh, fuck, that feels good,” she whimpered as she began thrusting her bottom back into his cock, her pussy hungry for all it could get. She reached back, trying to pull him deeper inside her, her movements hard, stiff, and urgent.
She was almost in a state of frenzy when he realized that she needed more, so he began impaling her as hard as he could by slamming his cock into her stretched opening. His sack slapped into her pussy with each forceful plunge deep inside her compliant body. “Oh, no, baby. I’m not turned on or horny, just don’t fucking stop.” she cried out over the mining camp.
She began clenching and hunching wildly as she felt the tingle deep within her sex begin to swell and grow into a constant, wonderful ache.
“It’s coming. Oh, yes,” she whispered, “I feel it, baby. It won’t stop now. It can’t stop now. Oh, fuck, I’m coming. Oh, God, yes,” she screamed out across the canyon, her voice echoing as her body detonated from deep within, causing convulsion after convulsion to wreak havoc with her body. She stiffened, her face contorted, and she shook as though she were in pain. She screamed as each wave of her orgasm shuddered through her body with the canyon echoing her incredible pleasure.
Somewhere in the midst of her spasms, while she clenched down on him, he contracted and released his sperm deep within her sex. He stiffened repeatedly, flooding her pussy until he was spent. He groaned and pushed hard, trying to stuff as much of his cock into her as he could while he shuddered with his final release.
Neither of them could move for a few moments as they gasped for air, trying to catch their breath. With her hips firmly in his grasp, he pulled her bottom snugly against his groin, keeping his cock inside her as he gently nudged her womb. They continued to clench and throb as their bodies slowly calmed.
As they slowly regained their senses, they became increasingly aware of their surroundings, and they began to hear things that they were previously unaware of. They began to hear birds chirping and fluttering about as they built nests i
n the structure above them. Crickets could be heard intermittently in the background as the wind rustled through the ancient tower. Before they had sex, they were completely focused on each other and blocked out the rest of the world.
He looked out over the canyon. “This place is really beautiful,” he said in a calm, soothing voice.
She looked up. “It really is, baby.”
He took her by the shoulders and pulled her up. He reached around and cupped her breasts in his gentle hands and pulled her back against his warm body. He held her close to him as he kissed the nape of her neck. “That was … that was incredible. My cock is so happy,” he chuckled.
“Does that mean the next time I come to this camp, you will pick me and not one of the other girls?”
He shook his head and whispered into his ear. “I don’t know. You are pretty expensive,” he mumbled, still rigid and coupled deeply inside her.
“I’m worth it.”
He chuckled quietly, almost inaudible. “I will never deny that,” he said as he began to soften and slowly slipped out of her.
She leaned back against him and her eyes began to tear, but he couldn’t see it. Then she whimpered slightly as she turned and kissed him passionately.
“I love that fat cock of yours, and I desperately love you, Alex Thompson. I’ve been left before, you know. Please tell me you won’t leave me.”
He shook his head. “There is no way I could ever leave you. I love you too much.”
She looked deeply into his eyes. “I wish you were still hard and inside me, but I have to go for it anyway.”
He looked at her curiously with a deeply furrowed brow.
“I’m pregnant … but if you keep me, I promise that your life will never be boring,” she whispered, and he embraced her in a very long and deeply-passionate kiss.
Free Excerpt
Secrets:
This is a story about interracial love, sex, commitment, and sacrifice. It’s a story about two people who were desperately in love. The only problem was, it was a secret love. However, they weren’t keeping it a secret because of their ethnic differences. No, they were keeping it a secret because one of them was married, happily married. How is that possible? It’s complicated.
Mistaken Identity Page 29