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Northern Experience

By: Pandora33103



I love camping. I love the tent and the ability to hear everything that is going on. Camping on my own, though, is different than anything that I have ever done before. Usually I am with a huge group, but this time I decided to go it alone. When I pulled in to the Straits State Park it honestly felt like I was coming home. I know this park. I know everything about this park, and I know all of the really good spots to see the Mackinaw Bridge from.

As I am setting up my tent on my spot in the lower campground I look around and notice that there seem to be more men than usual around and a lot fewer than normal women. Thankfully I am not one of those shy and retiring type of women. When one of the more attractive men walked by, I flagged him down.

"Can I help you, Missy?" Walking over by the fire pit, he takes off his shirt and I must say that I was admiring his physique a lot more than I figured that I would be.

I must say that I had a moment of indecision: Should I pull the damsel in distress or just ask him to build the fire as I had originally thought to? "I must say that it is a lot more damp down here than I had figured on. Would you be so kind as to get a fire going for me? That is the one thing that I have never been able to master." I at least had all of the stuff out so that he could get at it easily.

Giving me the once over again he turns to the fire and kneels down in front of it. This man - I still don't know his name - has got to have the tightest ass that I have ever seen. Once he gets the fire going he turns toward me. "Here ya go. If there is anything else that I can do for ya, just let me know. I'm at the campsite just a couple of sites down from ya. Just look for the tent camper with the three pull outs." I smile my thanks and he walks away.

After a little while I decide to take a walk , so I head off toward the trail that will take me up to the bridge overlook. I am glad that I had been training since the first of the year, because now I now that I'll be able to climb the trails and do everything that I am looking forward to without being winded at the first turn. 

I guess that it had been a while since I ever thought of anyone following me, because when I left the campsite I zipped everything up and just walked away. I never looked at the other campers and I didn't even see my fire lighter start walking behind me. As I enter the woods, it is almost as if I have just stepped away from civilization. I walk further on and suddenly I feel a hand on my shoulder. Whipping around I grab the hand and throw the person to the ground without even thinking about it. As I look down into the face of possibly the most attractive guy that I have ever seen I have to apologize. "I am so sorry! I never heard you behind me. I must have been off in my own little world." I reach out my hand to help him up. Getting up, he brushes himself off and gingerly reaches out his hand toward me.

"I just thought that you should probably not be walking alone. Please let me introduce myself. My name is Jeffrey, and I would be honored if you would let me accompany you on this walk. Do you know your way around?" I nod my head. "Good, then maybe you can tell me where the best place is to take a lovely girl to make out with her."

Smiling, I lead him to a different overlook than I was originally going to. When we get there we sit down on the rocks and marvel at all the traffic that is going across the Bridge. I know that this one is a little bit more private than the other one. When Jeffrey turns to me I just know that he is going to kiss me. When his lips touch mine I know that I have never been kissed the way that he is kissing me. Before I know it, he is reaching under my t-shirt and pressing it up over my head. We break the kiss just long enough to take off our shirts. His hands reach around my back and undo my bra. "What is your name? I don't even know who it is that I am going to make love to."

"I'm Sasha. My parents were Russian and they liked to keep a little of the old country alive in our house. I have a Russian name and I have the Russian temperament."

Pressing me back onto the rocky ground I know that I do not want this time to be marred by the fact that there is a rock pressing into my shoulder. "Jeffrey, come back to the tent with me, please. It is too rocky here." Quickly we put our clothes back on and go back to the campground. When we reach the tent Jeffrey reaches out and takes my arm gently in his.

"One thing, before we go any further. You look like you are barely even legal to drive. How old are you?" 

I have to grin at the compliment that he just gave me. "I am happy to announce that I am 20 years old. Thank you for the compliment. You don't have to worry, I am very legal."

"Good, because since I saw you get out of your car, I have wanted you. My buddies said that you were jail bait though." As he is speaking he rips my shirt off and goes for my shorts. Before he can rip them though I stop him. "Are you having second thoughts?"

"No. I just want to be able to keep some of my clothes in one piece." Quickly I take off the rest of my clothes as he strips down as well. When I see the size of him I have a quick second thought. He is huge, and that makes me a little scared. I have never had one that was this big before.

"Sasha, I am going to fuck you so hard that you are going to beg me to stop." Suddenly he is on top of me and before I am even ready he rams that huge cock up into me. I scream in pain as it feels like I am being ripped apart. "Sasha, get use to it. When I really fuck you it will be a lot worse." Pulling out he rams back up within me. Harder and harder, faster and faster he fucks me until I feel, to my shame, my body's response. As he pounds into me and I feel the pain, it soon becomes overcome with the pleasure. "Yeah, you bitch. You know that you like it hard. You are nothing but a fucking bitch in heat. Listen to yourself moaning while you are getting fucked by a stranger." Suddenly he picks up the pace and I feel him swell inside of me. "AHHHHH! I'm cumming! You fucking whore! You made me cum already!" I can feel him unload inside of me as I come in the most intense orgasm I have ever had. Thankfully, I black out as he pulls out. The next time I open my eyes, he is nowhere to be seen and his camper is gone. I guess I was able to give him what he wanted before he left.

For the rest of my vacation I do exactly what I had planned on. I do a lot of photography, a lot of biking, and a lot of hiking. I go to Mackinac Island for a few days and it feels so much like home that I decide to move there. I find a store front that I can rent and open as a photography studio, and the rest, as they say, is history. There is only one time that I left the island and the is when it got frozen in and the only way to the mainland is by snowmobile. My mainland home is now in St. Ignace, and I am living my dream: 90% of my photography is of the wonderful nature around this area and how, unfortunately, man has left his mark upon it. There are days that I wish I could have seen it back when the Natives still were the only population around. We need to save this land before it is gone forever.

Northern Experience Ch. 02



After living this way for two years I was back on the Island with my little boy, that was the result of that encounter. Thankfully, the building that I now own has a place to live upstairs and I can keep an eye on my son while I run the studio and take photos of all the tourists that want their vacations to be remembered with professional photos.

This morning started just like all the others, but how was I to know that it would go so wildly different than any other I have ever experienced since I have settled down. After dropping little Mack off at his babysitter's house, I was off to what I thought would be a normal photo shoot. A young family had called and requested that I meet them on the beach by the base of the Natural Bridge. When I got there I was stunned to see the man that I had had that encounter with years before. Trying to act normal, like I had never seen this man before, I went over to where he, a young woman, and a baby were on a blanket.

Suddenly he turns and sees me. The smile that had been on his face turns to a stunned expression and he quickly gets up. Coming over the sand he meets me when I am about fifteen feet away from the others. 

"You? What are you doing here?"

"I am the photographer that you hired to take pictures of you today." Looking back at the two on the blanket he quickly turns back to me. "Don't worry, I am a professional. She will never know that we have ever met before, at least not from me."

"Good, and thank you. She is a good girl, and she would be devastated if she ever found out what I use to be like." Looking back again he smiles and waves to them. "I looked for you, you know. I came back the following month, and I have been back so many times, but I never thought you would be on the Island."

"Jeffrey, you don't have to worry about a thing. I will take your pictures and disappear. You will get them in a few weeks. If you want them today, that is possible but it will require more than the original amount that I quoted to your wife."

"Jeff? Is something wrong?" 

I look over to see this lovely young lady walking toward us. "Nothing is wrong, Ma'am. I was just telling your husband that if you want the pictures today, that would be possible, since my schedule is wide open and I have plenty of time to develop them. It would cost a bit more, but I would be willing to deliver them to you tonight via courier." I can see that Jeff looks relieved that I won't be delivering them myself. "If you would like to come to pick them up, that would work as well. I live above my studio, so anytime that you would want to come and get them, I can make them available to you."

Jeff finally speaks up again. "I would be more than happy to come and get them later tonight. Will that include any enlargements that we require or will those take longer?"

Turning from his wife I look back at this man that is the father of my son and my heart breaks. I can see that he is in love with his wife and he will never know about our son.

"If you both would like to come about two hours after we are done here, I can have the proofs done. From those, you can pick the ones that you want to be made up larger or multiple copies and we will go from there."

They look at each other and smile. "Agreed."

For the next hour and a half I take pictures of this loving couple and their little baby. I have to think about what it would have been like if I would have let myself be found by Jeff after our encounter. I knew that he was looking for me, but I didn't want to be found. After I found out that I was pregnant, I made it my job to disappear. At one point he actually moved onto the campsite next to me as I was packing up. Thankfully I was almost done and I just threw the rest of my stuff into my car and left as soon as I could.

By the time I was done getting the pictures that were required, and a few extra that caught them more relaxed and not expecting it, I knew that I had to get away from Jeff. I was feeling like I wanted him in the worst way. I wanted him to leave his wife, take me behind the rocks, strip off my clothing and fuck me as he did when we first met. I needed to feel his hard cock pounding into me again.

"Sasha?" I look up at him as I pack up my equipment. "How long do you need to get the proofs ready?"

"I should be able to get them ready in a couple of hours. I have to do something personal before I get working on them, but that shouldn't take me very long." My babysitter has to head to the mainland for a little while and I have to get my son to his friend's house. I'll more than likely take the horse and give it some exercise so that I can get him there quicker and get to work on these pictures faster. "Is there a number that I can leave you a message at to let you know that the proofs are ready?" Quickly he gives me his number and I jot it down in my notebook. "Okay, I'll let you know." Gathering up my bag I wave to Melissa, Jeff's wife, and go to where I had my bike parked. 

As soon as I am out of view of Melissa, his wife, I feel a hand on my shoulder. Turning me around he catches me off guard and kisses me hard. "Mmm, I have never forgotten how good you kiss. Do you still fuck as good as you use to? I need to find out. Meet me tonight. I need you. Seeing you again has brought it all back."

As much as I want to say yes, I look through the trees and see his wife packing everything up. "Jeff, no. You have a family that you need to be with. I was just a spot in your past and that's all I'll ever be. Please, just let me alone. Go. Enjoy your family and let me get on with my life." With that, I get on my bike and ride away.

For the rest of the morning I take my son to where he has to go, and work on the pictures. A few tourists come in and I am able to sell them some pictures of different natural attractions on the island. By the time that I have the proofs done I am ready to call Jeff.

When I hear his voice on the phone I panic for a moment. Thankfully it is just his voicemail. Leaving him a quick message, I hang up before I can say anything that might give me away. 

Unfortunately, as I turn around he walks into my store. Right behind him is my son and his friend's mother.

"Sasha, Mack was a dream today! I wish we could have him all the time! Any time that you need, just let us know. Marcus loves having him over and he loves riding our horses." Jeff turns to look and stops dead in his tracks when he sees Mack. To my dismay, he kneels down and looks directly into Mack's eyes. Mack has the same violet eyes that Jeff has. 

"Thank you, Angela. I know that there will be times coming up that I will need your help. Are you sure that you do not mind Mack staying with you?" I try to act like nothing is out of the ordinary. 

"No, we don't mind. He is so good, and I think he is getting the hang of being on the horses already. Of course, you know that he would never be allowed on anything bigger than our littlest pony, but he thinks it's a horse."

Walking over to him I pick him up. "Well, Little Man, are you ready to take a nappy for Mommy? Did you have a good time? Say Bye-bye to Miss Angela, and we will go upstairs right away and get you in bed." Turning to Angela and Jeff, I tell them that I'll be right back down.

"That's okay, Sasha. I have to get going anyway. Just drop by any time with your camera and you can get him on the pony." With that, she walks out the door, and I walk upstairs.

After putting Mack to bed I turn around and see him standing in the doorway. I guess that one part of me knew that he would find out sooner or later, but I had hoped that he wouldn't figure it out until he was gone. Now, seeing him standing there, I know that the time has come to come clean and tell him the truth about Mack. I motion for him to go into the living room area and I follow him.

Before he can say anything I start. "Yes, Jeff, Mack is your son. I wasn't trying to hide him from you, but I didn't know where you were from, so I had no way of contacting you. Don't worry, though, I don't expect anything from you. I just wanted you to know that he is yours, as I am sure that you figured out since you saw his eyes." 

"Sasha, I never thought about the fact that I might have fathered a child when we had our tryst. I guess I just assumed that you were protected. I'm sorry that I didn't ask, but if memory serves correctly, we didn't talk much before our mind blowing fuck, did we? I knew that I had to leave right away, because, to be honest with you, I was getting married a couple of days later. Thankfully that wedding never happened, and I came back to look for you. From what I saw in your tent, I knew that you were a photographer, so I figured that you would be around the area for a while. When I came back, none of my buddies were with me, so that, if I did find you, we could pick up where we left off."

I motion for him to sit down so that we can continue our conversation. Instead of sitting down, though, he comes over to me, places a hand at the back of my neck, and I do nothing to stop him as his mouth comes down on mine for another explosive kiss that I know will be the beginning of another quick and hard fuck unless I stop it. When I feel his hands go for the bottom of my shirt, I finally get the life back into my hands and push him away. When I finally wrench away from him I turn and go into the kitchen. I have to get some distance between us and I need to catch my breath. 

"Stop. We need to stop. We need to talk." I put the counter in between us, as much as I would love to go back into his arms and let him have his way.

"Sasha, no. We can talk later. Right now I just want one thing."

Slowly he comes around the counter and traps me in the kitchen. "Jeff, please. My son is barely asleep in the next room. I would hate for him to wake up and come in and find us." Taking a deep breath, he finally stops coming toward me. "Thank you. Now, could we go back into the other room? I would greatly appreciate it." Without saying a word he turns and walks back into the living room. I am glad to see that he does not seem to be upset. When he sits down in the chair I come around and sit on the loveseat across from him. "Thank you. Now, I know that this is a bit of a shock, but I do have to let you know that I knew that you were looking for me. One day you pulled into the KOA just outside of St. Ignace, and when I saw it was you on the lot next to me, I had just found out that I was pregnant, and I did not know how you would react, so I threw the stuff into my car, and I got out of there before you realized that I had even been there. I didn't know if you had seen me or not, so I ran. I ran up to Grand Marais and I figured that you would not think about going up there. How could I have been so wrong? Thankfully, I was all packed up, but I was shocked to see you pulling in as I was pulling out. From there I went to a campground that I knew of in Sault St. Marie. It was there that I found out that my application to rent this building had been accepted, so I came here and I have been here ever since. Mack was born here and he has only been to our mainland apartment for a couple of months each winter. I was very lucky in as much as Mack was born just after I got back here for the second summer here. Angela, the lady that came in here with Mack earlier, is actually the lady that helped me when I was having him. Everyone told me to go to the mainland, but I was stubborn, and I decided that I was going to have him here on the island." I know this is the last thing that he wants to hear, but he has to. He has to know that I have made it this long, and I can make it on my own for Mack and I. "I just want you to know that you do not need to worry about me ever coming after you for anything. I am doing very well here and I plan on staying here. There are good schools on the Island, and when Mack gets old enough, I would love to be able to tell him about his father, but I understand if you do not want anything to do with him."

Finally, I have said what I have to say and I quit talking. I can't look over at him, but I feel him get up and walk over to me. "Sasha, you haven't changed a bit. You are still a spitfire and that is what drew me to you when you were putting up your tent in the campground. I saw you then and I knew that I wanted you. I still do. When I saw you this morning walking towards us on the beach I instantly got rock hard. Just seeing you after all this time and nothing has changed about how I feel about you. I want to fuck you. I know that you are now a mother, and I know that the boy is mine. I will send you what I can so that you can tell him about me, if you want to, but he is your son. I will not make any waves about you keeping him. He does look like me a lot, but I will never make a claim on him." Kneeling down in front of me he looks into my down-turned face. "Sasha, meet me tonight. If you do, I will gladly make it so that you do not ever have to work again. Also, you will never have to see me again if you do not want to. This is a no strings attached offer." Reaching out, his places a hand on my leg. Surprisingly, I do not flinch from it. "Good. I can see that you do still want me." Still want him? Of course I still want him. "Take me to your bedroom." It was more of a command than a request. "Do this today and it will take the place of tonight." I find that I can't say no to him any more. I get up and lead the way to my bedroom. 

I only have a twin bed, as I have given Mack the bigger of the two rooms since he has a lot more stuff than I do. My room though has a very Victorian feel to it with all the frills, lace, and the burgundy and cream colors. I know that Jeff is not looking at the décor though. He has one thing on his mind, and that is fucking me. To be honest, that is what I want to. Thankfully my shorts are just elastic waistband, so when he pulled them off, they came off with no resistance. Quickly he got rid of his pants, and I saw, once again, that the monster was loosed. I was not wrong in my memory of him. He is huge. 

"This time, whore, you are not going to make me come so fast. Now, lay down on your back and pull your knees up as far as you can." I take a deep breath and lay down as he has ordered me. "Now take a deep breath and prepare to scream. I am going to do to you what I wanted to do to you the last time that we were together. I am going to fuck you in every way and keep going until you black out." Without warning he slams his huge cock into me. Gasping in surprise I grab for my pillow and stuff it over my face as a scream tears its way out of me. "Do you remember this, Whore? Do you remember how you felt the first time? All you knew was my first name. You don't know much more than that now. Feel my cock ramming into you and know that you will never feel another like me." I guess I was right in my memory of him. He likes to hear himself talk while he is fucking. The harder that he pounds into me, the more that I scream, because he is so huge and he just doesn't stop. Finally he pulls all the way out and tells me to get on all fours. I am barely into position when he is slamming into me again. Finally I black out as I reach the most intense orgasm that I can remember.

When I come back around I find that I am tucked into my bed and in my nightie. My whole body is sore, so I can tell that I have been well and truely fucked. As I lay there I hear Jeff and Mack playing in the other room. I know that I have been out of it for quite a while. As I lay there I realize that I am not draining anything this time. Looking down I realize the I have been washed, and instead of feeling freaked out about it, it is somehow comforting. 

I hear a cell phone ring and Jeff answer it. I guess I had better get up and see what is going on. When I get to the door what I see surprises me to no end. Not only is Jeff there, but his wife and son are there too. Jeff and the kids are on the floor playing, and his wife is watching them with a look of contentment on her face. Quickly I turn around and go back into my room to find that my clothes have been taken and put into the hamper by my door and fresh ones are laid out on the bed. I am surprised at his thoughtfulness. By the time I am ready to go into the living room I know that they are having a good time with Mack because I can hear him laughing.

When I walk back out into the living room Melissa looks up and smiles at me. "I hope that it was okay that I came over and brought Baby Joshua along. Jeffrey told me that when he came to see the proofs you blacked out and he thought you needed some rest. He is so considerate about things like that."

I smile at this very simple woman. Can she really be that out of touch? "Thank you. I was getting a little over tired. It must have caught up with me that I didn't eat today. I woke up late this morning and was almost late to your photo shoot. By the way, your pictures turned out awesome. I think you will be very happy with them." I suggest that she and I go down to the studio and I will show them to her. Then she can make the choices and I will start on the finished prints tonight and have them to her the next day.

While we are in the studio looking at the pictures Jeffrey stays upstairs with the two boys. Instantly Melissa and I hit it off together and it is like we have been friends forever.

Needless to say, it blows my mind when she asks me a question. "So, how was he this afternoon? Are you as sore as I always am after a mind-blowing session with him?" I stare at her in astonishment. "Oh yes, I know that you two were busy this afternoon. I am okay with it. I also know that Mack is his son. Mack has the same violet eyes. As long as you are the only one, I am not going to make any waves. You are a piece of his past that he had to get out of his system. I hope it is out now. I will make sure that he follows through with any promises that he made to you. Did he promise you money?" Nodding, I tell her that I refused the money though. "Did he promise to send you anything else?" 

Again I nod. "He promised to send me information about himself so that I could tell Mack about him in the future if I chose to. I would appreciate that information, so that if Mack asks in the future I have the answers that he needs. That is all that I want from him."

"I will make sure that he sends you the information that you need. Also, I will make sure that you get a monthly income from him as well. I do not like it that he has a boy that he has not been caring for all this time. I know that he did not know about Mack, but now that he does, he will be taking responsibility for him." 

After that everything goes back to talking about the pictures and the order is completed. When we get back up to the apartment Jeffrey looks at us and shakes his head.

"I knew that you guys would hit it off together." He looks from one of us to the other and then he glances at his watch. "Wow! I didn't realize that it is as late as it is. How about we meet in a half hour at the Chippewa Hotel and we can go from there to get something to eat." Reluctantly I agree and they finally leave. As they are walking out the door Jeff stops and whispers that today was even more mind-blowing than the first time. "One more time, please? This will be the last. I promise. You are just so hot that I can't get you out of my system."

"Jeff, Melissa is a wonderful lady, and I don't want to hurt her. No more, please. This afternoon has got to be the end. As much as I loved it, enough is enough. I will get together with you tonight and then I will get your pictures done. That needs to be it though. From here on out, we need to keep this professional. No more sex." I know that one part of me would love to have one more time with him, but I have to be strong.

"We'll see. We are scheduled to leave tomorrow, but we could stay for a few more days so that you could get the pictures done and not have to stay up all night. If you would like, Mack could stay with us while you are working. This is in no way an attempt to get into his life or anything, I just want to help you." I know that the Pink Pony is a very high price place to eat, mainly because I checked it out a couple of times, and decided that it would only be for a celebration that I would go there. I guess this could be a celebration. I also know that the Chippewa is not in any way a cheap place to stay, so I am wondering just what it is that Jeffrey does for a job. I don't ask him though, because I do not want to get involved with him in any way.




Northern Experience Ch. 02



"Okay, I'll be there in half an hour."

He knows that I won't be there. I know that he knows. I also know that he will be over later tonight for the explanation, and for more sex.



Northern Experience Ch. 03



Did I really think that he wouldn't find me later? After not showing up at dinner I knew that he would come looking for me. I just never expected him to be so furious with me. When that door banged open I thought for sure that the glass would break.

"What's the big idea? We waited for you to show up and you stand us up? My first thought was that you were taking off again! Melissa said that you wouldn't, but I know your history. You have a habit of running when left on your own. Storming over to where I am standing he grabs me by the shoulders. When his mouth connects with mine I can feel the anger that has built up inside him. Over and over again he attacks my mouth, but very quickly I feel the anger turn to passion and I know that I am lost.

Wrapping my arms around his neck I find that I'm able to give back just as much as he is giving to me.

"Sasha! You drive me crazy! I can't get enough of you." He groans as he takes my shirt off. "What is there about you that has gotten in my blood? You make me feel so wild that Melissa finally told me to get the heck out of there and come to see you." By now he has my shirt off and his shorts are gone too. Since I am just wearing a short skirt I know that he's not gonna bother with that. "I need you." Laying me down on the floor he spreads my legs apart and rams his cock up into me. "Aaaahhhh! Yes! I needed this!" as he pumps hard into me I feel another earth-shattering orgasm coming on. When it does Jeff erupts too.

Slowly we both come down and Jeff rolls off me. "Sasha, what am I going to do?"

Sighing I get up and we both head to the bathroom to clean up. "Jeff, this can't go on. Melissa is to nice a lady to do this to. I can't help but wonder how she is feeling right now, knowing that you came over here to fuck me again. She said earlier that as long as I became a piece of your past, she didn't have a problem with it. I have to agree with her. I have to become a part of your past. When you leave here this time, that will be it. There will be no more encounters." I can't believe that I am saying this. I would love to leave the door open, but I can't do that.

"Sasha, please, don't do this." I can see that he is really upset about what I am saying. "Sasha, you are in my blood. I need you." Taking my shoulders he gently turns me toward him. I can see that his emotions are running very high and he is close to actually shedding some tears. "Believe it or not, you have become more to me than just a great fuck." Oh no! He better not say that he loves me. "If things would have been different, and I wasn't with Melissa, I could have seen us together. That was why I was looking for you so hard after we first met. I wanted to get to know you better." Sitting on the loveseat, I try not to have to much physical contact with him, but as the seat is so small, it is very hard to stay away from him.

"Jeff, it is very obvious to me that you are use to getting your way." We finish cleaning up and go out into the living room. "I do not function well under that kind of pressure. I am a free spirit and I need the room to fly. When we first met, my parents had just died and I finally felt freedom in a way that I never had before. My parents kept a tight reign on me and I wasn't allowed to do or say anything that was in any way shape or form out of order. I guess what I'm saying is, apart from the sex, I don't know if we would even get along." I can tell that this is not what he was hoping I would say. 

For a few minutes he doesn't say anything. He just sits there and casually strokes my arm as he thinks about what has been said and what needs to be said. When he does finally speak I know that he has finally seen things the way that I do. "I understand what you're saying and even though I can't agree with it, I do respect it." Finally! I never thought I'd get through to him. "You had me pegged right when you said that I am use to getting my own way. In the business that I am in it has to be that way." Thoughtfully he stares out onto my little deck for a minute.

"Jeff, please understand, I am not saying that you can't see Mack anymore. I would never do that. You can be a part of his life if you want to, but if you don't, I understand that too." I am a little scared since I've learned this about him that he might actually try to take him from me.

"No. That will be up to you. If you would like to I can have my lawyers draw up the paperwork to give you sole custody. That way you will never have to worry if I may change my mind. I will acknowledge him as my son, and he will be provided for. If anything should happen to me, he will be in my will." Again he is silent when he gets done talking. I must admit to a certain amount of relief from what he just said.

"Sasha, if you get pregnant from this time, will you please let me know?" I must admit that the thought had occurred to me. If I am, then I will have to accept help, more than likely. "I will have the same paperwork drawn up for that child as well. If you will allow me, I will set up a college fund for Mack. I would like to see him go to college. I will do the same for any other children of mine that you have. If you need anything, and I do mean anything, please just contact me. I will set up a bank account that you can draw from anytime. From now on, you will never want for anything."

"Jeff, thank you for the offer, but I can't accept the bank account. If you would like to do the college fund though, I wouldn't say no to that." No, I am not going to let him make me a kept woman. I have made up my mind, and that's how it's gonna be. 

Glancing over at his face I see that his mind is not on what we are talking about. "Come with me, Sasha." He gets up and reaches out his hand toward me. "Can you take Mack to the Hotel? You, Melissa and I need to talk. I don't have any problem staying here another day, but we need to talk. Why don't we plan to get together for breakfast in our room at 8:00. If you do not show up, then...I'm not sure, but I will come to get you, and you won't like it." After what happened tonight, I know that he is telling the truth. He thinks about it for a minute. "No, on second thought, tonight, I want you to have at least one night on me. While we are walking to the hotel, I will call them and make sure that Melissa made all the arrangements. Just grab a couple of things for tonight and for the morning, and let's get going. Can you get Mack up without waking him up?" I nod. "Not just yet though. I need you one more time before we go to the Hotel."

This time is was so different than any other time that we have had sex. Gently he brought me into the bedroom and laid me down on the bed. This time, instead of being rough and hard, he is gentle and almost kind. When he presses into me it is all the way in the first thrust, but it is not the hard, pounding thrust that he usually uses. This time it feels like he is not in any hurry and is out to make sure that I have a good time as well. 

"Jeff, I know that you are trying to make it memorable, but trust me, I love it hard and fast. That was one of the things I remembered about you. Fuck me, and fuck me hard. Please, Jeff. You were right when you told me that you were going to ruin me for anyone else. I have actually tried to fuck other men, but it doesn't work. They are not you. When you leave this time, I know that I will never have another man. Do it, Jeff. Just fuck me like the whore that you told me I was the first time we were ever together." Without saying anything he pulls out and rolls me over. Positioning me so that I am on my hands and knees, I have no idea what to expect until I feel him start pressing a finger into my ass.

"Sasha, I have always had this dream of fucking your ass. Please tell me that I may. If you say no, I will understand and never pressure you again." I feel him pull his finger out and try to press two into me, but that hurts so much. "Hang on, Sasha. Let me work some lube up in there, so it will be easier on you." so saying, he reaches out for a bottle of baby oil that I put next to my bed to use on my stretch marks. Putting the tip at my opening, he squeezes a generous amount up into my ass. This time when he rams his two fingers into me it hurts, but not as much as before, "Ohhhh, Sasha, I know this is going to make you scream, but that is what I love to hear. I love to hear your screams." Ramming his fingers harder into me he suddenly pulls them out and presses a third up there. 

"Noooooo! Oh, Jeff! Too much! Please noooo!" The discomfort that I feel though isn't exactly pain. When he pulls out all three fingers and I feel the head of his cock pressing up against me, I know that nothing is going to stop him. 

Burying my face into my pillow I scream into it as I feel his huge cock pressing into me. The sensation of having my body ripped open by this massive beast is almost to much for me to experience. When I see the normal blackness coming in around the edges I shake my head to dispel it. I can feel that Jeff has quit trying to press into me, and I find myself looking back up into his face.

"Sasha, if this hurts to much, tell me to stop and I will. Unless I hear the word 'stop' though, I will keep going." I nod in agreement. "Do you want me to continue to slowly fuck your ass or do you want me to do it fast?" Still trying to catch my breath at the intense feelings already occurring, I look back at him. "Fuck me and make me scream."

"Oh my Dear! You truly are my whore!" With one more very hard push he rips a scream out of me into my pillow and rams his cock all the way up into me. Gasping for breath, I feel him start to pull out, only to ram it back in. Faster and faster he fucks my ass. Unbelievably, the intense pain slowly turns to intense pleasure and I find myself screaming but for a different reason. "You have no idea, you fucking whore, how good it feels to ram this monster up into your tiny ass and know that you are going to cum because it hurts you so good." Reaching around he starts to finger my clit and that is all it takes. Almost immediately I am going into orbit in one of the most extreme orgasms I have ever felt. Ramming his cock into me the whole time I can feel that he is getting ready to cum and I know that when he does it is going to be a massive explosion. "You fucking whore! You love the pain! I know that you do! Oohhhhhhhhhh I'm gonna fill you up, you whore!" With that I can feel him start to cum. My own orgasm builds as quickly as his, and I meet him with every thrust. When he finally pulls out I fall in a complete and total blackout to the bed. 

Jeff gets up and goes to the bathroom to clean himself up. Coming back into my room with a basin and a soft cloth he proceeds to clean me up as well. By the time that he is finished, there is no evidence of the debauchery that has taken place. Once again, he goes into my chest of drawers and gets out a clean panty and a clean change of clothes for me. Slipping the panty on he hesitates for just a moment and places a soft kiss on my cunt.

Whispering, so as not to disturb me, he presses a cheek softly against my tummy. "I hope that I did plant my seed inside of you. I would love to come back here in a couple of years and find an adorable little girl with black hair and violet eyes, with her mother's spark of life and compassionate nature." 

Walking over to the small desk by the phone he swiftly writes a note telling me to be at the Chippewa at 10:00 for brunch with him and Melissa. "We have much to discuss."

Walking out of the ground floor door, he locks it behind him and goes back to his wife, a much happier man than he was when he burst into the shop a few hours earlier.

When I wake up a few hours later and find that I am once again washed, cleaned and at least dressed in my underwear, I know that Jeff is not in my apartment. I get up, check on Mack, and go to the kitchen to find that there is fresh coffee in the pot. Jeff must have programmed it before he left. Taking a cup I walk into the living room and I spot the note that is propped up on my desk. Sitting down, I read it and sigh. I know that I have to show up, otherwise we will have a repeat of last night, and I don't know if I could survive that.

Glancing at the clock, I quickly get dressed in the clothing that Jeff laid out for me. Walking into Mack's room I find that there is a box with a blue bow on it on his dresser. Opening it I find a card that reads: 'To my first son. May you grow in the love of your mother and know that you are always loved. Jeff' Looking beyond the card I see a complete outfit that I know Mack will love. Walking over to his little bed I sit down next to it and gently wake him up.

After getting us both ready, we walk down to the Chippewa. When we enter I see Melissa waiting for us in the lobby. Hesitantly, I walk over to her, not knowing what kind of reception I will receive. I should not have worried though. Reaching out she hugs me tight.

"Sasha, are you alright? I knew that Jeff was in a horrible mood when he went to you last night, and I just hope that he wasn't to rough on you. I could not have handled him last night. Thank you for showing up today though. He was very worried about it when he got back to the room this morning."

Returning the hug, I have to smile. This slight, frail, woman is stronger of spirit that anyone would ever know. "Melissa, it never occurred to me not to come. Jeff is right. We have much to discuss."

Just at that moment, the elevator opens and Jeff walks out into the lobby and finds us together. "Well, this could be a scary sight or an unbelievably welcome sight." Coming over to us, he leans down and kisses Joshua on the forehead in the stroller, and turns to pick up Mack. Reaching his arms out to him, Mack runs over to him and gets put up on those broad shoulders. Seeing the two of them together, I know that I am going to have to rethink my decision about what I am going to tell Mack. After all, Joshua is his brother, and he should be able to know him.

Gathering Melissa up on one side, and me on the other, he guides us back to the elevator. "Let's get this discussion out of the way and then we can decide from there as to what we are going to do today. Having just found my family, I would like to spend some time with all of us together, if there are no objections." Melissa and I glance at each other and smile.

Our meeting goes a lot quicker than I figured, and it ends with me agreeing that Mack and I will come and spend the winter with them. Mack will be raised as Jeff's son, and he will know Joshua as his brother. During the warmer months Mack and I will move back to the Island and live here, but Jeff will buy us a house so that we no longer have to live over the store. If I am pregnant, our new child will be born at the hospital near their house. To sum it all up, I will be as a wife to Jeff, but not be his wife. I am able to leave if I want, and take Mack with me. The only stipulation is that I have to report in as to my whereabouts when I decide to settle, so that Jeff knows where I am. 

Before we walk out of the room, Melissa decides to make her thoughts on this whole situation known. "Excuse me, but may I say something?" Jeff and I both look at her in surprise. "I must say that I am surprised that I am not upset at this arrangement. The main reason that I am not, is that I can not handle Jeff's rough way of having sex. I love it when he is tender and loving, but when he is rough, I can not handle it." Turning to me she smiles to take out any sting there may be in her next words. "I can see that some people revel in that type of sex, but I can not do it. Sasha, I am glad that you are coming to take that pressure off me. Now, why don't the two of you go into the bedroom and seal this agreement. I will watch the boys." Taking Mack by one hand and holding Baby Joshua, she walks to the door and leaves us in the room.

Before the door has even clicked shut, Jeff turns to me and reaches for me. To his surprise I am reaching right back to him. I reach down and undo his frightfully conservative trousers, letting them drop where he stands. Kneeling in front of him I shock him and take the head of his cock into my mouth. "Ohhhh, Baby! I didn't know that you gave blowjobs. I love a .....AAAARGH!" Quickly, I start swallowing everything that he jettisons into my mouth. Staggering back to a chair that is close by he sits down hard. "Sasha, I never knew that you were that talented. Give me a minute and I will return the favor. Before a minute is even up though I can see the monster coming back to life. "Sasha, I should have asked you last night if it was okay to fuck your ass. How are you this morning?"

Taking a deep breath I let it out in a sigh. "I have to say that taking that baseball bat that you call a cock up my ass, hurt like crazy. However, as you know, I like a little pain with my pleasure. Can you just fuck me now? Just a normal hard fuck though? Please, no anal this morning."

"Your wish is my command."

"Where and how would you like me?" I know that is a dangerous question, and I am not surprised by his answer.

"I would love to fuck you outside, in the Straits out there. That may be a little dangerous though, since when we are done, we are both so wiped out that it is hard to even think about standing, let alone getting back to the shore. For now, please just get on all fours and face the door. Today there is no pillow for you to scream into, so you need to just scream and let the neighbors think what they will. I guess I can't call you my whore anymore, since you are not just my fuck toy." Coming up behind where I am positioned, he positions his cock and with one hard thrust he rams it all the way in to the base wrenching a scream out of me. Every time that he slams into me it feels like he is going to pound me into dust with the amount of force that he has behind each and every thrust. Before I know it, he is cumming in me and I fall to the ground, extremely weakened. Gathering me up in his arms, he cradles me up against his chest and carries me to the bathroom. Gently holding me, he kneels down and starts the water running for a nice relaxing bath. Once the water is just the right height and temp he gently places me in it and proceeds to wash me from head to foot. When I come around, laying in an unfamiliar bed, I quickly sit up and see Jeff sleeping beside me. I guess I could get use to this.