1 comments/ 30856 views/ 2 favorites Wild In The Country By: Rockwell Alicia Culverstone was running 60 mph in her V5 Volkswagen Bora when suddenly she heard a loud burst and saw the rear end of her car in flames. In panic she slammed down the brakes but not holding firmly on the steering wheel, the car veered sharply along the left side of the road and crashed into a tobacco plantation. Though uninjured Alicia was shaken. Her foot hurt. When she opened the car door it managed only a crack. The car was jammed into the thick growth of the tobacco leaves. She shouted for help but nobody was around. Frantic at the leaping flames at the back of her car she scrambled to get out across the window. Half-way out of the window, she heard a galloping horse coming to her direction. "Help!" she hollered and flailed her hand. "Here!" The horse neighed and rose its front feet as it stopped on its track and the rider quickly jumped off. He waded hurriedly through the dense growth to rescue her. "Take it easy missy, I'll get you out," he said. Pulling her out carefully and yet urgently, her bare beautiful legs flashed out of her short sun dress. When he lifted Alicia by his shoulder, his hand ‘accidentally' slipped under her dress and felt the back of her smooth thighs all the way up to her ass barely covered by the gauzy cotton of her panties. That brief contact overran the feeling of danger he was rushing out from. The young cowboy brought her out to safety sitting her down on a stump of a tree-trunk on a little clearing. Her shoulders shook as she coughed out the smoke. "Stay here," the rugged cowboy said and ran across the road. He waved up his hat and hands to an on coming pick-up. Luckily the owner of the pick-up had a fire-extinguisher so at last he was able to douse the fire. Later, the triumphant cowboy paid the owner who in turn felt satisfied for being of help and for even profiting from the cost of the extinguisher. The young cowboy sat beside Alicia and put his hat on her head to shade her from the summer heat. "Are you alright missy?" "Yes, I am. I'm Alicia Culverstone. Thanks, that's kind of you." She stuck her delicate hand and he pumped it with his. "William Clayton, glad I was roving around here. Ah um… Just call me Bill." "And call me Lish," she replied. "Okay, Lish is it," he said cracking a charming grin and rose on his feet. She cast her eyes on his brown pointed boots, and he to her bare legs and sandals. She was wearing a short sundress and he was trying not to take advantage of ogling at her. Moments like this needed behaving, so he thought. "I'll check what happened to your car."" Alicia nodded and raised the tip of the hat. Bill was an attractive young man. Quite an ass, too, she thought as she watched him. Tight, firm, and probably no older than 25. How he carried her a while ago and touched her butt gave her a pleasant tingle to reckon with. When he emerged from the afflicted area, she saw him talking to his cellphone and telling someone to drive to the place with the tow truck. When he came back he told her that the culprit was the grossly under-inflated tire at the back which in due course came apart rendering the reinforcements to catch up the heat and eventually the fire. "Oh God, that's a crappy car I suppose." "Well, shit happens even to the best of us. It doesn't hurt to check the tires though before going on a road trip. "I'll remember that Bill. Thanks." "Where you headin' by the way Lish?" "Ashland, going to visit a childhood friend." "Oh, I see. How's your foot?" "Oh, think I bruised it when I slammed the brakes too hard. I panicked." "Yeah, I can see it's swelling. I can fix that. I'll bring you to my cabin so I can apply liniment and bandage to it." "Yeah. Well… ah thanks again," she said smiling. You've got a fine horse there, Bill." A smile curved on his lips. "That's a stallion. Ever ridden that kind of horse?" "I've ridden ponies when I was kid." "Well, in that case it's time to ride the big one. C'mon," he said and assisted her to stand up. Bill made a whistle putting two fingers in his mouth and his horse trotted towards him. Bill helped her mount the horse carefully but tried as he could not to ogle at her, Alicia preferred to astride the horse and so when she swung one leg to the other side Bill caught almost but not quite, a glimpse of her white panties. How could she help it? To Alicia it was the practical movement and besides Bill whom he considered her hero deserved a glance of her delicious package. "Oh I've got to get my stuff in the car. I had a little valise, fringed boots and my back pack." "Alright some guys are comin' here to tow your car and I'll ask them to drop your stuffs to my cabin." "Oh I but I need my back pack ‘cos I have my cell phone there." "Okay, I'll get it," he said and ran to the car. His horse just stayed put sniffing the straggly grass on the ground. "This it?" he said holding up the bag to her and then shouldering it. A moment later, Bill mounted the horse behind her and grabbed the reins and off they galloped to the path from where he came from. Alicia was exhilarated by the ride and so was Bill. Her fragrance filled his nostrils like a powerful aphrodisiac. Gosh, he wanted to fuck her. It's been a long time since the last. It took a great amount of will power to restrain his animal urges to ravage this beauty who came across him like an oasis in the desert. Soon enough for that, he thought and contented himself with her back nudging against him and her sweet, fresh scent. Along the way they met the tow truck and Bill stopped momentarily to tell the driver and his companion to bring her stuffs in the car to his cabin. "Yes boss," they said. "They'll fix your car," he said brushing his breath to her ears which pricked shivers on her skin. "Oh I'm so sorry I ruined those tobaccos and if that wasn't bad enough my car had to even bother your men of the trouble." "Don't be. They're trouble shooters. Count your blessing you're not harmed. Your life's more important than those tobaccos." Alicia could feel the comfort of his words as well as his hard muscular body enfolding her. Down the valley was a beautiful ranch, filled with grazing cattle, horses, bluegrass and white wooden fences that surround something of a race track. It's obvious that the Claytons have vast acres of land. They passed through a road shaded by orchard trees and to the right inside a leafy environ stood a Tudor manor. Past the manor Bill pointed to her to a small cabin built like a replica of Daniel Boone's dwelling. Bill halted at a hitching post, climbed out of the horse and helped Alicia dismount. . "Wow" it's beautiful here!" Alicia said beaming at the sight of beautiful flowers suffusing the surroundings. "You live here?" Alicia asked. "When I'm here, yeah," he answered. She limped and so Bill gave his arm for her. But she walked intently slower until Bill asked her that he'd carry her instead to the cabin. The moment she was scooped in his arms it felt like a dream honeymoon. On the foyer were a rocking chair and a hammock. Inside the cabin, Alicia's nose was tickled by an aroma of patchouli and herbs. The cabin appeared to have been furnished straight from the woods: antlers on the posts, a buffalo head over the hearth, a wintry tree captured in the Chuck Walker oil painting. She felt the intimate aura of the cabin. Bill seated her on a tilt chair covered by brown and white horse skin. "Thanks for the ride. You've no idea how thrilled I am despite my aching foot." "The pleasure is mine," he grinned. He walked up to a cabinet and got a bottle and a roll of cotton scarf. "I'll treat your foot, ok? I won't let you go till you're fine." "Yes doctor," she said with a meaningful look. "I am a doctor. Not quite yet. Am still studying at Lexington to be a surgeon." "Really. When I was a kid I also dreamed of being a doctor. Me and my playmates played doctor and patients." "When I was a kid I wanted to be a minister. But my dad wanted me to become a vet but I wanted more. You'd be a good-looking doctor, Lish. Why didn't you pursue it?" "Well it didn't happen to be my path though." "Well what's your path?" "I'm studying acting to become a movie star like my idol Julia Roberts." "Pretty woman just like you. But I like your looks better than Julia." "Oh please don't say that I'm embarrassed," she said blushing. "Promise, I will not embarrass you again," he laughed. "Okay here we go. First, I'll apply this liniment on your foot. It's a powerful healer for sprains. We use this on our horses whenever one gets hurt," he said. Bill sat on the floor and began to remove Alicia's flat sandal. He tried not to glimpse higher than her feet as he didn't want to be perceived uncool. But with her sexy legs how could he help it? Her white gauzy panties pouting between alabaster thighs held there breathlessly for his misbehaving eyes. At any rate he managed to be nonchalant about it and proceeded to be adept on his task at hand. A mild shiver run through Alicia's loins as Bill held her foot and rubbed gently the liniment from her ankle down the instep to the toes and sole. She wondered how fast her sex lubricated with the honey of her desire by his touch that she quickly pressed her legs together instinctively at the tingling sensation it gave her. His hand felt warm and soothing. After applying the liniment he slipped back the sandal on and put the center of the scarf under the sandal in front of the heel. He crossed the ends above the heel and then again over the instep. He slipped the ends under the bandage on each side and pulled tight. Then he wrapped again around the instep and heel, and finally tied across the instep. Bill struggled not to peek into her but the visual thought produced a giant boner raging in his jeans. "This is just a minor sprain, so it'll be gone soon. Won't take a day to heal," he said heaving a sigh. "Really? Thanks, it feels good." Bill stood and walked into the kitchen. He washed his hands and dried them off with the hand towel hanging by the hook. Then he took a pitcher of drink in the fridge and poured it into two glasses. "Here Lish, take this. It'll cool you up." He handed a glass of iced tea mixed with apple juice. "Hmmm, thanks." "I'll fix lunch," he said and drained the glass empty into his mouth. "How about fried chicken southern style with baked potatoes and cheese and salad?" He asked staring at his open freezer. "You've just made me starve. How can I refuse," Alicia said, feeling more relaxed now. "Good, just take it easy here and lunch will be served shortly." "You want me to help?" "No. This is easy. Just relax. Besides this won't take long." *** "Hmmm, it's delicious. Where'd you learn how to cook?" asked Alicia. "Used to watch mommy cook when I was little. Taught me how to cook ‘cos she told me if I know how to cook I could eat whatever I want." "Your mom's probably quite a cook," she said, licking her fingers. "Yes she is. Do you cook too?" "Hmm, some pasta lately." "We could exchange recipes." "Oh, but I'm not that good ‘cos I seldom cook." "You have siblings?" She asked changing the subject. "I got a sister, older than me. Her name's Shelby. She's 27, married and living in Texas." But the eldest was Aaron who died when he was four. "Are your parents in the big house?" "Yeah, but not right now. They're on vacation in Africa. My parents love to travel and go see a lot of places every year." "You have a girlfriend here?" He shook his head. "Nope," he replied. "Oh, hard to imagine you don't have." "Well, this place is not much settled in especially girls as attractive as you. Oops, sorry about that, there I go again." "How long would you be staying here in Kentucky?" he asked. "Oh not long, I have a busy schedule next week." "Well, Kentucky is a beautiful state, in case you still have time, I'll be happy to give you a tour to some of the interesting places here." "That's a nice idea." "Well, give it some thought." "I will, and thanks." When they finished the meal, Lish felt light and the sprain didn't hurt as much. "I'll wash the dishes Bill." "You don't have to." "I can still move around and I want to do it." "No don't touch that. Say, have you called your friend of your coming?" Bill asked. "Well, I didn't. This is supposed to be a surprise visit as I no longer have her number. It's been quite a long time." "But what if she's not around?" "Gosh, I took the risk ‘cos another reason was I want to drive my new Beetle Bug in the country." Bill walked over to a shelf and plucked a telephone directory book. "What's the name? I'll check it out in the listing." "Alfred Clayburgh III that's her dad. Thanks," she smiled and he began leafing through the directory. When he found the name and number, he circled it with a red pen. Several rings and then a raspy-voiced of a woman answered. Lish introduced herself as Alicia and asked for Ann Clayburgh. "Oh, she's gone to Florida with her parents. They're meeting Tom's parents." "Who's Tom?" "Tom's her fiancée." "Oh. When will she be back?" "Tomorrow." "I see. Would you know of her cell phone number so I can call her?" "Wait a minute, Lish I assume you are Alicia Culverstone?" "A-huh." "My God, I'm talking to you! Oh I'd love to see you come around and visit us. You are one of the young actresses I admire," she swooned. "I assume I'm talking to Bernie, right?" "Oh my God, yeah! You're the funny little girl with braces on," she chuckled. "I didn't know you'd grow so beautiful and become an actress." "I'm glad you're still there Bernie." "Oh I'd love to see you. I'll be looking forward to your visit. And here's the number." Just as Lish was on the phone, Yahawihii knocked at the door. He was one of Claytons' farm help and a native of Hawaii. He was the man who towed her car and had her valise placed at the doorstep. Bill excused himself and walked to the door. He talked outside with Yahawihii and when he came back in, Lish had finished the call. "Here's your valise and boots, Lish. I just gotta attend to something, won't take long. Ah, stay here and rest if you please." "Fine. If you have a tub here I could soak in and kill time." "Yeah, I have, I'll fix it up for you." "No, you just run along now and I'll do it myself." "The room's to the right, won't miss it," he said. "Sure you don't need help?" "I'm fine Bill. I'm a survivor." "Spoken like a true one," he chortled. * * * Alicia spent about half an hour in the tub and afterwards wore an orange midriff cotton top and a long wrap-around Swahili skirt. As she combed and swept her golden brown hair into a semi-ponytail, she studied her reflection in the mirror. She noticed her breasts were bigger and felt heavier than usual when she cupped them. She had a good over-all feeling about herself to be flirty and ready for anything. A young handsome, doctor why not? To amplify her sexiness she decided not to wear bra and even panties. The soft cotton top hugged the ripe swell of her breasts with her nipples poking pleasantly. She dabbed on little make up and put her favorite scent here and there and presto! She knew that only a man made of stone would not appreciate her beauty. Bill, you gotta be ready for me, she thought. After that she lingered at the porch to wait for Bill until she'd fallen asleep on the hammock. When Bill came back he saw Alicia on the hammock sleeping like an angel with one leg amply displayed from where the edges of her wrap-tie skirt parted. He knelt on one knee on the floor board and laid his eyes on every plane and contour and curve of her body supplying his imagination with the details her clothes hid. Finally on her beautiful face he watched her pink sensual lips, the thin upright nose, her thick lashes thinking to himself that he could bite a rock with her kind of beauty. Moreover, her arms were held above her head making her breasts seductive and vulnerable for fondling and sucking that his hands and lips ached for. Then her skirt caught a slight breeze and one end flapped up revealing more skin of her leg. At that instant, he was clued in that she wasn't wearing underwear for if there was and even though how tiny it was, he would have seen it under his close scrutiny. Now to part those ends of the skirt carefully with his fingertips would give him an eyeful of her pussy. Although the temptation was potent, Bill was held back by his all but ‘gentleman' nature. With careful steps he walked inside the cabin with the discomfort of a giant hard-on. He fixed himself a drink and chose Scotch. The image of Alicia lingered in his mind. If it weren't for that incident he wouldn't have met such an incredibly pretty babe. He smiled at his incredible luck. He took a cold shower to shrink his erection. Right after that he slipped on khaki shorts and a Kenneth Cole short sleeve shirt. Before long he saw her through the window awakened and swinging on the hammock. So he stepped out and greeted her. "Oh I didn't notice you're back," Alicia said. "You're asleep." "I know. I never had a nap like this in a long time. It's so peaceful here. What have you been doing inside since you came." "Well, preparing dinner." "This early?" "Well, I've got to marinate the steaks and see if I still have a stock of the perfect red wine for our dinner." "Oh, I didn't realize I'm having a date," she said with a trace of her sweet smile. "Be my guest and stay the night. Your car won't be ready until by tomorrow afternoon. They have to repaint it." "Jesus, that must have cost much," she said. "Don't worry about that, that's settled." "Tomorrow I'll give you the payment, but I have to go to the bank first." "If you say so, but that's the least thing you have to worry. Told you it's settled." "Bill, your name says a lot of your character," she said reflectively. "How's that?" "You fixed the bill," she said and they both laughed. Suddenly there was lightning streaking the sky followed by a loud thunder. " I predict there's gonna be heavy rains tonight." "I believe so." "Well, come inside," he offered and took her wrist. "How's your foot?" "Guess it's ok." Once inside, Bill asked her if she'd like to play scrabble while listening to some music. "Cool, haven't played that in a long time. That'll be fun." "Good, then sit by here and I'll get the board." "What kind of music do you have?" "I have CDs of Sting, Sarah Maclachlan and some funky music, legal or otherwise." "How about funky first, then Sarah later?" "Good choice." Alicia was first to put in the word. She giggled under her breath staring at the letter blocks that formed IL FUCK U. "What's funny?" "Ah, nothing…not the best word for starters." "Well, same as I have here." Alicia put the word FLICK instead of FUCK that she originally intended to. "Hmmm, not bad. You're going to be an actress I can see that." "You can read my mind." She grinned. "Aha and here's mine." He put PO on top of K and added E R below it. "POKER!" "And you'll be a surgeon poking underneath your patient's skin," she said giggling. "Yeah, that'll be happening for sure." By the time they were ready to supper the rain started pouring. I couldn't believe this is so romantic. I could freak out. She thought looking at the lighted candles and flowers on the table. Just the light above the kitchen sink was on. Like Alicia had expected she enjoyed the meal and their conversation. Alicia could tell that Bill is a beautiful guy, caring and nurturing. And he's rich and gallant. His lips, were not too full nor thin. They're just right and well-chiseled. She wondered how they taste when kissed. The day old stubble around his chin was appearing and the tiny curly hair darkening his chest added to his manly appeal. His dark brown hair was tousled and looking reddish by the burning candle and his eyes looked very charismatic. The more she looked at him the urge to kiss him raged within her. While he brought the dishes to the kitchen, Alicia walked about the room and felt sexually ripe for the taking. Wild In The Country "Hey, Bill you're right. I don't feel any hurt now on my foot." "You sure?" he said moving close to her." "Oh, just a little," she said feigning a limp step and then put her arms around him. "Care for a little dance?" she asked. Sarah Maclachlan's voice poured out sensually from the CD player. And with the raining outside, it's apt to describe it as bed weather. Alicia casually danced with Bill holding hands and twirling around. When Bill was behind her and his hands enfolded her in an embrace, he brushed his lips on her neck and ear. Alicia giggled and turned around to brush her lips with him. Then she closed her eyes and raised her chin which Bill smooched with tender kisses moving to her throat, ears and back to her lips as her head turned mobile. Soon their kisses flared to bolder kissing, lips grasping and tongue fencing. Her body was drawn to his, closer that she could feel his growing erection. "It's been a hard day, isn't it?" she whispered solicitously. "Hope you don't mind the log in my pants generating heat from you," he said kissing her lips softly again. "You're like a romantic fireplace, making my polite intentions of you melt away and feel like making love to you." She sighed a laugh, closing her eyes letting his lips moved to the hollow of her throbbing throat. "There's no greater gift than this opportunity to make love," she murmured savoring his sweet-tasting kisses. When she opened her eyes, her deft hands started unbuttoning his shirt pushing the edges aside and caressed his lean, muscular body through. She stared back at him and brushed the tiny hairs across his chest with her hand circling her finger around his tiny nipple. Before long she was flicking as lightly his tiny nipples like a tongue of an adder. "You like it?" He nodded wordlessly. Her hands skimmed behind his bottom. "I like your khaki shorts. Now I know why they're called Banana Republic," she said as she writhed her hips against him, her hands grasping his bottom. "And you have a perfect bottom," he said, "I could feel its… Gap," he added as he palmed the division of her ass through her rayon skirt proving him right that she wasn't wearing panties. She hooted a slight giggle. "I bet you know what you're doing Lish?" He said heaving a sigh as she unfastened the waist button of his shorts and going for the zipper. "I'm a big girl now, ain't I?" Boldly and yet delicately Alicia unzipped open his shorts and found to her surprise that he was not wearing underwear. Her knees weakened like a new-born colt as she caught a sneak preview of the thick shaft partly shown and curved down under the dark pubic hair. She fluffed and curled some strands in her finger tugging his cock to spring out from his shorts. He jerked slightly and the shorts slid past his thighs and down to his ankles. She was transfixed at the big mushroom head of his thick, heavily-veined cock and jutting out from cum-heavy balls. When her fingers curled around the shaft his boner hardened even more. "Jesus, let's go to bed, Lish. Let's make this the night to remember stepping out of his shorts and scooping her in his arms. Through the slit of her dress she felt his heated length grazed her bare bottom. Her lips curved to the sweetest smile he'd ever seen and quickly covered them with his wanton kisses. Inside the dim-lighted bedroom, he sank his knees on the mattress as he laid her down. Soon as her back touched the bed, she was a lust provoking sight that there was no way he could not act his lust on her. First he carefully slipped off her sandals, clunking on the floor board, then pulled the knot of her skirt which when yanked off around her waist, her hand quickly covered her most secret part for the last ounce of modesty left. He left her at that and proceeded to light the scented candles on top of his drawers and added more for a dreamlike effect. She was amazed watching him walked about with a straight hard on. The flickering soft lights bathed her seductive figure in a burnishing glow. Driven by an overpowering lust Alicia sat up and pulled her top to bare all of her to Bill. The moment he saw those bare foxy breasts he whisked his shirt off and climbed the bed on his knees spreading them out to the side of her. His cock angled upward staring at her like an awakened rattlesnake. His hand slipped the back of her neck and the other held her face and reclaimed her sweet lips. He pulled her head back and slid his hand from her neck down and palmed one breast. His fingers teased the nipple and Alicia bent her head to catch one finger into her mouth wetting and sucking it a little. When she slipped the finger out of her mouth Bill used it to twitch her distended hard nipple. Alicia in turn groped for his balls under him and felt the heat of his cock rested on top of her forearm. She lightly squeezed his heavy balls and tickled his perineum with her forefinger reaching to tickle his puckered ass hole. He flicked his tongue over her nipple in rapid, quick motion, pulling out sighs and moans from her. "You like this?" he muttered and Alicia gasped and nodded throwing her head back as her other hand curled around the shaft of his heated length stroking it gently and massaging the head through her twisting thumb and soft fingers. "And do you like this, huh?" she croaked to his ears. "Gosh, I could get off in your hand," he said and pursed her nipple in his lips, sending lightning sparks racing through her body. When his teeth gently nibbled, Lish moaned exuberantly, her head thrashed back and forth in a silken auburn tangle. With her playing his genitals, Bill pushed her gently on the bed so she could unravel to him more of her now bared pussy. For awhile she let go of his rock hard member and held up her hands seductively around the sides of her head. Bill kissed her like stealing her breath away. She whimpered at his torrid kissing, her back arching and heels digging into the striped bedspread as his hand traveled down to cup the mound between her legs. He felt bare smooth skin, no bush only the damp cleft that moistened his middle finger. Grasping and vibrating his touch on the heap of her mound and curling his finger inside her vagina left her weak and wanting. Going for the prize, Bill trailed hot kisses from her lips to her stomach, his tongue swirling, exploring the ridges of her ribs and then probing her navel. When he moved lower, her smooth bald mound greeted him and he was staring at the sweetest and tightest slit he'd ever seen, almost virginal in appearance. His tongue tip flicked upward at the cleft jiggling the twin segment of her plump lips. Alicia gasped in wild abandon tangling her fingers in his hair. He ventured his tongue deeper through the skin fold tasting her sweet arousal. She was so delicious, he couldn't recall tasting one like it before. He left it for awhile to spread her legs and kissed and nibbled her inner thighs savoring the fragrance of her pampered skin. By the time his mouth was back in her pussy, her clit was jutting out between the outer lips. He kissed the puffed lips, licked them with the flat of his tongue, then zigzagged its way over the budding clit. His two thumbs stretched out the lips helping out the inner lips to come out in the open, licked the outer edges and sucked her swelling clit like a baby to a mother's teat. The nectar of her cunt poured out drenching his chin as he continued to lap her voraciously. Opting to pleasure themselves at the same time, Bill and Alicia opted to do 69. Bill's cock was long enough to be held out at the back of his ass and so Alicia pursed and caressed him with ease in her mouth. Her tongue brushed delicately along every plane, contour, curve and ridge of his corona before engulfing as much flesh of him that she could take in her mouth. In the process, she wetted a finger with her saliva and tried to push it inside his tight sphincter making him groan at her cunt. Bill followed her example and fingered her ass just the same together with her cunt while his teeth scraped lightly the hood of her clit which rendered Alicia bucking up and down beneath his face. Fired by their teasing techniques, Bill and Alicia approached their peaks pretty much in the same speed as the other. However, Bill shifted the position to face her as he couldn't take it any longer. The underside of his cock pressed against the warm softness of her juicy cunt while he cradled her in his arms kissing her wantonly and burying his head in her hair. Feeling her clit getting a good rub from his cock, she moved her hips back and forth against him in frenzy with her hands pressing his butt down on her. Without warning, Bill ejaculated. Lish felt his hot sperm pulsed out from his throbbing cock in thick urgent wads spreading between her stomach and his and even shooting up more to her cleavage as he rose his torso from her and grunted. She climaxed pretty much along with him as that little eave at the root of his cock just before the testicles gave her an on the spot rubbing. "Oh God I'm sorry about that . It's been a long time I've made love to a woman," Bill said panting a little as he rolled over to her side. "No, That was good, Bill. It's the most erotic feeling I've ever felt and I came without you having entered me yet." Bill rolled on the side and watched her spread up his copious cum from her belly and all over her breasts. Then seeing his cock flop on his stomach still dripping with cum, Alicia moved to hold his cock and run her tongue on the underside and licked the spermy head like a kitten to her milk. "Oh Bill, you taste good." And with that compliment he kissed her cum tainted lips. "I'll clean you up," Bill said and hopped out of bed and padded to the bathroom. His cock was still semi-hard and sticky to his touch. So he took a shower and washed his genitals with soap and water. When he came back to the room, Alicia ceased no end in provoking him with lust. He carried a wash cloth and wiped clean her breasts and stomach that were varnished with his cum. "Do you maintain a shaved pussy?" "I shaved it only last night for a change. Besides I wanted to see all the parts of my pussy and I felt horny afterwards as it became so sensitive. Why? Do you prefer a bushy cunt?" "I've no qualms with bushy cunts but yours is the sweetest slit I've ever seen," he said tossing the wash cloth over the wicker romper. He grabbed her right leg under the knee and pulled it down against her and then his other hand held the ankle. His right hand caressed the back of her thigh all the way down to her ass cheek, squeezing and kneading a handful of it. Then his fingers crawled up to the plump folds of her pussy, prying them open and entering a finger into her still wet pink sheath. After coaxing a lot of juice in it he withdrew his finger and traced her pink star butt while he thumbed her clit. "What are you doing Bill?" she asked feeling his invasion of her ass hole. "I was ah testing which one is tighter…ah um… never mind." "No continue that I'm beginning to like it." Her face grew to a blushing tone. Bill's cock became hard again at his exploration and Alicia curled her hand around the shaft of his cock feeling it throbbed to thickness again. Bill continued fingering the two orifices in her nether region while not missing a beat playing her clit at the rhythm she favored. Alicia could only moan and sob at the unimaginable waves of pleasure rippling through her body. At last Bill seized her ankles and pushed her legs against her. "Alicia hold your knees and open yourself to me," he said. Her legs lifted and Bill moaned in full view of her gaping labia and the throbbing clit in between. Alicia watched him lean over, one arm by her side supporting his weight above her. Now she felt the nudges of his cock against her steaming pussy. He rubbed the head of his cock up and down her slit, back and forth across her clitoris letting her juice coat him thoroughly. He watched her deliriously as she pulled her legs wider. The mushroom head of his cock bent her clitoris and felt it throbbed as her bucking hips strained for him. Then, placing a thumb on her clitoris, he finally shoved the tip of his cock into her vagina. His cock pulled in her soft labia as it sank to the depths of her warm, silken oven. When he got sheathed in her entirely he groaned at the tightness of her warm gloving sex. He stayed still for awhile feeling the muscles contract around him. Alicia bucked up and down and so Bill began to pound her and thumbed her clit as he savored that longing he finally achieved. Every thrust sent her to the brink of orgasm forgetting the responsibility of using rubber for protection from pregnancy. "Bill, I should have slipped a rubber on you, but…but…what the heck get in on I'm about to come….ohh…ohhh," she moaned aloud. "It's alright Lish, there's another option," he croaked and after several pounding he pulled out his cock from her steaming pussy and aimed it lower against her twitching ass fuck. There was resistance but his cock was hard as a jack hammer and it drilled into her leaving her wincing and gasping for breath. "Play your clit baby doll, this is one hell of a ride," he said enforcing entry into her still sexually uncharted territory. Alicia screamed but immediately put two fingers on her clit pummeling it while he slid in and out of her tight hole. Whatever discomfort she felt was adjusted by the tremendous pleasure her clit was radiating within her loins. Soon she felt surprising sensations and begged Bill to fuck her harder. Bill was surprise at the power he felt like he was conquering China. The need to release came sooner to Bill as he watched her moan and groan at the magnitude of ecstasy she was experiencing. Her fingers were at blurring speed on her clit like her orgasm was gathering so much tons of pleasure to blow her away to smithereens. "Bill, oh, Bill…I'm coming!" She wailed, her back arching up meeting his pounding pestle, her body shuddering as her climax crashed onto her like a tsunami of indescribable wave of pleasure. "Oh God, I can't hold out this anymore," Bill muttered ecstatically. In a tiny second he let out a beastly growl and spewed his lava. Alicia felt the hot flash of his sperm streamed inside her bung hole sending her to soar like a skittering kite to the sky. A strand of semen hung on to his cock when he pulled out from her. Bill marked this day as the eventful moment of his life to have fucked an ass of a beautiful woman like Alicia. A rush of rosy glow grew on Alicia's face and she had become more womanly beautiful. When they were kissing softly, Alicia said something to Bill. "You fucked me in the ass and I could be very vindictive about it." "What do you mean?" Bill asked. "I have a plan to make love to you beyond your wildest imagination," she said remembering that she brought with her a vibrator called Anal Placater. That would send him to kingdom come. "You can do anything you want Lish, but honey lay off on my blue suede shoes." "Do you wear blue sued shoes?" Bill laughed. "Just joking," he smiled happily and kissed her brutally hugging her close to him like the insatiable lover that he had become. * * *