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Wild Alaska Ch. 01

By: Smokingdragon



This is an original story from the mind of the Smokingdragon. Any similarities to any other story are coincidental. The characters it the story are all over 18, and are all fictional. 

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My story is a difficult one. Both to remember, and to tell. I now know the meaning of "going to hell and back again." I have been through it, and survived. In order to understand the entire story, I have to start from the beginning, 25 years ago.

I grew up in a loving family environment. An only child, so I had all the attention of both parents. I was raised in Burien, Washington, a suburb of Seattle. I had the ideal childhood. 

Summers at the beach, skiing at Crystal Mountain Resort. In my eyes, life was perfect. The only thing I've always wanted but never got, was a brother or sister to share it with. I knew my parents couldn't have any more children, so I put it out of my mind. 

They've always supported me in everything I did. 

I played a lot of sports as a kid, and they attended almost every game. My mother was a part time nurse, and a full time mother. My father was the local lock smith. He ran his own business and was very successful at it. At a young age, I learned how to pick locks. This came in handy during my teenage years. My friends and I got into a lot of trouble because of it. Only when we were caught though. My father always had plans of me working at his lock smith company, when I graduated. Someday, the idea was for me to take over the company, when my father retired. I had other plans.

When I turned 18, and finally graduated, I wanted to see the world. I've been stuck in the same place for most of my life. Yeah, we had the typical family vacations. Road trips to see all the wonders this country had to offer, but it wasn't enough for me. I wanted to travel to foreign countries. I wanted to see the world through my own two eyes. What better way, than to join the Armed Forces. I get to travel and get paid while doing so. 

Within days of graduating, I headed to the local recruitment offices. I filled out all the proper paperwork, and got an interview that day. I was told they would be in touch. I left feeling pretty good about myself and headed home. When I told my parents, they freaked. I thought they would be proud, but they were more concerned than anything else. I told them, the military may not even call, but they did. A week later, I got the call. I was being sent to basic training in Fort Sill, Lawton, Oklahoma. The first half of basic training was Initial Entry Training or IET. That almost killed me. I thought I was in great shape before I started, I was wrong.

The second half was Advanced Individual Training or AIT. That came close to killing me again. I was determined to make it through, and I did. 

After 45 weeks of grueling training, I was now officially assigned as a Communications specialist, in the US Army. I was given a leave of absence, and headed home. I never realized just how much respect the uniform carries. When I touched down at SeaTac airport, my stomach was in knots. It's been so long since I last saw my parents. They were waiting for me at the gate. My mom as usual, was crying her eyes out when she saw me in my uniform. My father was pretty teary eyed himself, but he was a proud man. He never cried. After lots of hugs and pats on the back, we were on our way home. 

Life was good, then I got the call three days later. I was to return to base a.s.a.p. I was being deployed. I had no idea where I was going. 

I was told I would be briefed when I got to the base. As it turns out, I was being transferred to an undisclosed location for further training with Special Forces unit, also known as "the Green Berets." I had to undergo 60 more weeks of additional training as a Special Forces Communication Sergeant. My physical and mental abilities were pushed to limits I never knew they could reach. The training was very intense. I was trained in many different skills from parachuting and scuba diving, to explosives handling and bomb and mine disposal. It was during these months, when I met my new unit and my brothers in arms. 

The eight of us got along great right from the start. The best times were the nights of boozing it up and trying to fend off the women at the local watering hole. Most times I would cave in and it would end up in a drunken fuckfest. Over the next year, I became closer to my new brothers than anyone else. I've always wanted a brother growing up, now I have seven of them. We did everything together. Once our training was completed, we were informed that we were being deployed for a series of tours in Afghanistan. Routine protection and counter intelligence surveillance, or so we were told. 15 months, and we would be home. 

The first tour, pretty much went without a hitch. . It helps when you have a great bunch of guys to watch your back. Yes, we had some close calls, but nothing my brothers and I couldn't handle. The time went by much faster than I thought. We returned to the states, and had some much need time off. We were all happy to be reunited with family and friends. We said our good byes and headed off in separate directions. 

We had 12 weeks before we would be back to begin our second tour. During this time, we kept in contact through phone calls and e-mails. I wasn't used to being away from my brothers for extended periods of time. Next thing we knew, we were all together again, on a transport flight headed back to Afghanistan. The second and the third tour was pretty quiet, like the first. It was the fourth tour, where the proverbial shit hit the fan. That's when all hell broke loose. I would never be the same person again.

The fourth tour started out just like any other before it. We were stationed just outside of a small town of Gardez, in western Afghanistan. There has been reports of Taliban activity in the area. We woke up, did our morning 15 mile run. We had our breakfast, and got ready for a routine surveillance. 45 miles into our patrol, I received a call of suspicious activity in the neighboring town of Khost. 

The sun was beating down on us, and we were choking on the dust from our convoy. It was hotter than hell, I've never felt heat like that before or since. Especially when you're wearing full combat gear. We started heading in a northeast direction when it hit. I should say, when we hit it. An improvised explosive device (IED). All I remember is laughing and joking with my brother in arms, when a super-heated orange cloud of dust and debris rose up in front of us. 

The ground seemed to lift up beneath us. A huge explosion went off, and the last thing I remember was the windows of the truck imploding into the cab. The IED tore through the first armored vehicle, killing everyone inside instantly, and tossing the second truck like a match box toy. We landed upside down and I was instantly pinned inside the cab. I couldn't hear anything except for the constant ringing in my ears. I had blood running into my eyes and mouth, so I couldn't see anything. I called out for my brothers, but couldn't hear them. That's when the pain kicked in. My left arm and my chest were searing like they were on fire. 

I tried to find the radio to call for help, but I must have passed out. When I regained consciousness, I was being air lifted to the nearest field hospital. I tried to look around for my brothers, but did not see them in the evac chopper. I remember the look on the medic's faces were sheer horror. I knew something was wrong. Things around me started to fade to black. I passed out once again.

I woke up several days later in a field hospital, just outside Kandahar. I was in critical condition and being transported to Landstuhl Regional Medical Center in Germany. The pain in my left arm and chest was so intense. I have never felt pain like that before, or since. I kept asking about my brothers, but was told I would be briefed when I got to Germany. The doctors then injected me with more morphine, and told me to sleep. The light faded, and I was out once again. 

I woke up in the recovery ward of the hospital with military doctors standing over me. They finally filled me in on all the details. In a blink of an eye, I lost five out of seven members of my unit. Everyone in the first armoured vehicle, were killed instantly. In our vehicle, Tony Marino who was driving, was also killed instantly. Carl Jones, who was in the rear driver's side, was on life support. Ryan Smith was riding shot gun in the front, he was hit with shrapnel and also on life support. The medical staff didn't think they would survive the night. 

I was the lucky one. I was riding in the rear passenger's side when the IED went off. My left arm and my chest had been ripped to shreds by flying debris and glass. I could not move my arm, due to the extensive muscle and nerve damage, not to mention the several compound fractures. The rest of me was protected by the front seat. Ryan's body acted as a shield. I was told they could save my arm and would regain full use through rehabilitation.

"Cooper, looks like you're going home." The doctor told me.

I couldn't say anything. All I thought about was my brothers, and how I would never see their faces again. A tear rolled down my cheek, and was absorbed quickly by the pillow. I heard him clearly, for my hearing was slowly returning. I just was in no mood to talk. All I thought about then was why me? Why did I survive and not them?

A few days passed, my discharge papers were on their way. I was going home. The lead surgeon came in carrying my file. He stood beside my bed and flipped through the pages. 

"Cooper, do you know who your birth parents are?" 

"Excuse Me?" I asked "Birth parents?" "What the fuck are you talking about?"

"Your medical records don't coincide with those of your parents." He explained.

That's how I found out I was adopted. I had to talk to my parents when I arrived home two days later.

A couple of days after arriving home, I started my rehabilitation for both my arm, my chest and was diagnosed with post-traumatic stress disorder. I was still pretty depressed about not being able to use my left arm and the loss of my brothers in Afghanistan. The ceremony for my fallen unit was held a couple weeks later in Washington DC.

During the following week, I sat down with my parents to discuss this adoption. As it turned out, they could not have children of their own. They adopted me when I was 8 weeks old. They had no idea who my birth parents were but had their full support if I wanted to track them down. I decided to start with the adoption agency. My files were no longer sealed, so accessing them were pretty easy. The files contained the names of my birth parents. Anne and Michael Stevens. I tracked down the address that was listed in the file. It was in the nearby town of Yakima. I decided I would take the trip after my rehab and check it out. 

I continued my rehabilitation slowly but painfully. I started to regain some movement in my fingers and my wrist. I had to relearn how to write and pick things up. It took a bit of getting used to, but I finally got the hang of it. A couple of months later, I headed out to Yakima to track down my birth parents. I arrived at the house only to find out, they passed away several years before. The new home owners told me to go check out the city's records for more information. I arrived at city hall and started going through the files I was given on Anne and Michael Stevens. That's when I found out, I had a younger sister, Alexis. The only information contained within the file was that she was born in the local hospital with the date and time. I had to track her down. At least this would keep my mind busy and off my PTSD. 

After a lot of failed attempts through neighbors, old friends, and schools, I was told she was living in Anchorage Alaska. Never been there before, I've always heard it was beautiful and cold. Before I did anything, I had to return to Seattle. 

I completed the rest of my rehab over the next six months. I started making plans for my trip to Alaska. My arm was healing faster than the doctors predicted. I had regained 90% of the movement, but still had stiffness, scarring, and phantom pain. My PTSD was becoming more manageable, and I was starting to enjoy life once again. 

I decided to go to a local tattoo shop, and get a full sleeve done on my left arm and chest to remember my fallen brothers. I was told by the artist that tattooing over scar tissue would be a little more difficult, but possible. 

It took several months to complete the tattoo, but it turned out better than I ever expected. It was a mural that covered most of the scarring. It contained the names of all seven members of my fallen unit and our squad logo. He managed to incorporate the scarring into the design. The most beautiful piece of artwork I have ever seen. 

I returned to my parent's home, where I have been staying. I started booking flights and making arrangements for my trip to Anchorage. I was leaving in three days. Little did I know, this trip would change my life in ways I couldn't have imagined? I read everything I could on Alaska, its economy, and its wilderness. I went online and people searched Alexis Stevens. There were several results that were connected to her name. 

Three were right in Anchorage, and two in the remote towns outside of Anchorage. I wanted to be as prepared as I possibly could. There was no direct flight to Anchorage, I had an 11 hour layover in Portland, Oregon. I booked a hotel and would just hang out there. My parents dropped my off at SeaTac airport, we said our good byes, and I checked my bags and all my gear. As I sat in the boarding lounge, reality started to hit. Was I making the right choice? How would I get around? 

Just then, the boarding announcement came over the terminal speakers.

"This is the first boarding call for Alaska Airlines flight 735 to Portland, now boarding through gate 17."

I got up and grabbed my carryon luggage. I started fumbling a bit with the bag. My arm still wasn't working as well as I would have liked. That's when one of the most beautiful flight attendants I ever saw, came over and asked me if I needed any help. Her blue topaz eyes were amazing. Heir golden blonde hair flowed down her back. She pushed her bangs gently away from those topaz eyes, and tucked behind her ear. She had one of the most beautiful smiles I've ever seen. 

I was speechless at first. 

"Um, thank you." I stammered. I smiled back at her. 

I have not been with a woman since one drunken night during a leave of absence with my brothers. I can't exactly recall what happened, or even what she looked like. I just remember the multiple shots of straight Jack Daniels. I'm not too proud of that. 

"Is it usual for beautiful flight attendants to help passengers who can't carry their own bags?" I asked with another smile. 

"Only the cute ones." She replied. "Are you off to Portland?

I'm off to Anchorage, with a layover in Portland" I said, as we passed through the gate, and headed down the gateway to the aircraft.

"Are you working on this flight?" I asked?

"No." she replied. "I just finished a flight and headed back home." "Do you live in Anchorage?"

"No, I don't." 

I started to tell her why I was heading to Anchorage, when we reached our seats. I was really hoping we were sitting beside each other during the flight. She must have picked up on that, because she kindly asked the gentleman next to me if she could switch seats with him. He agreed, and took her place beside me. I was ecstatic.

"I hope you don't mind." She asked.

"No, not at all." I answered. "I was kind of hoping we got to sit next to each other."

She smiled and pushed her beautiful golden hair behind her ears again.

"My name is Jenna." She said. 

"Pleasure to meet you Jenna." "I'm Erik." I responded.

I removed my jacket, and stowed it away in the overhead compartment. I helped her with her bags, as best as I could and we took our seats. She noticed the tattoo on my left arm and asked about it, as she ran her fingers gently over the ink. I proceeded to tell her the story of my military service, my fallen brothers, and the rehabilitation afterwards. She was in shock at what had happened, and what I've been through. 

During the course of the flight, we talked, laughed, and enjoyed each other's company. The 38 minute flight seemed shorter than I expected. When we disembarked from the plane, she asked me where I was staying during the 11 hour layover. I told her I had booked a hotel. We made plans to go out for dinner and a few drinks.

She told me she wanted to go home and get changed first. She would swing by my hotel and pick me up. I jumped on the shuttle bus to the hotel, and checked in. I was getting ready in my hotel room, when the phone rang. The front desk advised me Jenna had arrived in the lobby. I told them I would be right down. I arrived in the lobby. The sight of Jenna standing there, waiting for me, was amazing. She wore a short little black dress that fit her body like a glove. 

She stood 5' 7", about 125lbs, with a body to die for. She had small B cup breast that looked firm and very perky. I guessed she wasn't wearing a bra, judging by the way her nipples were pressing against the thin fabric. Her beautiful blonde hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall of gold. She was one of the most gorgeous creatures I've ever seen. My manhood started to stir beneath my jeans. We embraced and headed out the lobby doors. While she walked in front of me, I glanced down at her perfect ass. No panty lines. 

A grin spread across my face.

During dinner, she continued to tell me about her life. She was divorced with no kids. She worked as a flight attendant for Alaska Airlines, during the past eight years. I couldn't take my eyes off her, as she proceeded to tell me about herself. 

She played and twisted her hair through her fingers, while she spoke. Dinner arrived, we ate and finished off our bottle of wine. I ordered another to accompany our dessert. I could feel her playing footsy under the table. I was feeling better than I have in years. We fed each other dessert, finished off the second bottle of wine, and decided to head back to my hotel room to get a little more comfortable.

On the way back to the hotel, things really started to heat up between us. We started passionately kissing in the back of the cab. I wasn't too surprised, when the driver became distracted and couldn't keep his eyes on the road. 

I started to explore that magnificent body of hers. Those breasts were as firm as they looked. I discovered she was not wearing a bra, as I gently rubbed her erect nipples through my fingers. By this time, my jeans had grown tight as my cock strained to be released. It didn't help the situation any, when she reached down and began to rub it through the denim. She leaned over, whispered in my ear and proceeded to tell me how wet she had become. I thought I would lose my load right there, when we finally arrived at the hotel. We quickly exited the cab, I paid the driver, and rushed to get Jenna up to my room. 

The wait for the elevator seemed to take forever. 

Finally, the elevator dinged, and the doors slid open. We quickly entered and I repeatedly hit the button to close the door. I didn't want anyone else to ride with us. The moment the doors closed, we were all over each other. The lust swept through us like a wave. I slipped my hand down beneath the hem of her dress. As I slid my hands up between her thighs, my suspicions were confirmed. She in fact was not wearing any panties. My fingers slipped between her pussy lips so easily. I couldn't believe how wet she was. 

She let out a loud throaty groan, as I pushed my fingers deeper inside her. She undid the button on my jeans, and slipped her hand down into my pants. She grabbed a hold of my cock through my boxers and tugged furiously. I was in pure ecstasy. That's when the elevator doors dinged again. Perfect, we reached our floor. Or so I thought. The doors slid open and there stood an elderly couple. We quickly withdrew our hands from each other's groin, but they knew what we were up to. The elderly woman had a look of sheer disgust across her face, as they stepped inside. 


Wild Alaska Ch. 01



The elderly gentleman had a grin from ear to ear. That's when his wife looked at his grin, and smacked him in the chest. It disappeared real fast. Jenna straightened out her dress, and I tried to do up my jeans without making it too noticeable. You could clearly smell the scent of her wetness in the air. The elderly gentleman kept leaning back, trying to get a good look at Jenna's body. His wife, elbowed him in the ribs with disproval. It was very hard not to laugh out loud. The elevator dinged once again, and the door slid open. The elderly couple exited the elevator and headed down the hall. As the doors closed again, we could hear her speaking very sternly to her husband. Jenna and I both started laughing. The elevator started its accent again. 

It wasn't too long before we finally reached my floor. The doors opened, and we made a mad dash for the room. The moment the door opened, Jenna shoved me inside. 

Those topaz eyes were on fire with pure lust. She looked like a wild animal ready to pounce on her prey. 

"Aggressive, aren't we?" I asked

"You haven't seen anything yet." Jenna replied 

We grabbed each other and started pulling off our clothes as fast as we could. 

"Oh god." She moaned. "I am so fucking horny." 

"I'm sure we could rectify that." I answered.

We left a trail of thrown clothes from the door, to the bed. By the time she reached the bed, she was buck naked. God she looked so beautiful. My cock was standing at full attention. I was so hard, it hurt. She crawled her way across the bed, and rolled over onto her back. She slowly parted those sexy thighs, and I saw her pussy for the first time. It was shaved, except for a thin landing strip running up from her swollen clit.I removed my boxers, and made my way to the bed. 

I took her beautiful feet in my hands and started kissing her toes. I guess she licked that because she started moaning and arching her back. I slowly made my way up her ankle to her leg. Kissing every inch of her leg to her knee and her thigh. I made it to her hips and across her pelvis. I purposely avoided kissing her pussy. I came real close, as I made my way down the opposite leg. She was now groaning and moving her hips. As I made my way back up to her pussy, I once again avoided it and kissed all around it. 

"You are so fucking mean Erik." She groaned 

She reached down, grabbed my head and forced it between her legs. She was so incredibly wet. I started flicking her clit with my tongue. She came almost instantly. She dug her nails into the back of my head, and thrust her hips upwards. At the same time, she squeezed her thighs together so hard, I thought she would crush my head. My face was buried in her pussy and I couldn't breathe. Her body was convulsing from her first orgasm. As the way of pleasure swept over her, he began to relax again. I was finally able to come up for air. My face was soaked with her juices. She smiled and pulled me up to her face. 

We kissed passionately and she got to taste her own juices on my lips. She rolled me over onto my back. I was in heaven. She whispered gently in my ear.

"Now it's my turn."

She started kissing her way down my neck, to my shoulders. Her kisses were so soft with just the right amount of wetness. She made her way from one shoulder to the other. This was completely driving me out of my mind. She continued her decent to my chest. Kissed and tongued my nipples. I became well aware they were getting slightly erect. I have never had a woman play with my nipples before. She then bit down on one. Hard enough to startle me. It was pain mixed with the pleasure that seemed to excite me even more. 

My cock was so painfully hard, I thought it would burst. Jenna began to trace my scars across my chest and arm with her fingers and her tongue. She continued her way down to my stomach. Her soft hands explored my abs, and down to my hips. 

I have been with several other women in the past, but not once did I ever experience anything like this. She reached my rock hard cock and slid her tongue down the shaft. When she reached my balls, she sucked one into her mouth. Her tongue rolled it around in her mouth, then released it. That's when I felt a hot, wet sensation engulfing my cock. I looked down to see Jenna take my entire seven and a half inches, deep into her throat. 

This was amazing. Her mouth was almost magical. 

All I could see now, was her head starting to bob up and down. I don't know how long I can hold out for. I have had blowjobs before, but I have never came because of one. Jenna quickened her pace. I could feel the pressure building in my sack. 

O god, it's really going to happen. 

That's when my body started to contract, as I exploded deep into her throat. My hips started to buck as if they had a mind of their own. I instinctively grabbed the back of her head and tried to thrust my cock deeper down her throat. She swallowed load after load of my hot sticky goo. It was over, my body started to relax. My cock on the other hand, was still as hard as a rock. 

Jenna lifted her head from my cock. She licked her lips and smiled. 

"Mmmmm, that was good." She said. 

She started stroking my still hard dick with her hand. She lifted herself up and straddled my member. She took the tip and ran it back and forth a few times against her clit. I heard a moan escape for her mouth. I watched in awe, as my cock head slipped back and forth between those gorgeous lips. It was a thing of beauty. Her swollen clit ground against my tip. Then slowly disappeared deep into her wet pussy. The feeling was indescribable. Holy shit, she was so tight and yet so wet. My eye seemed to roll back into my head as I thrust my hips up to meet hers. She made a loud noise that sounded kind of like a moan and a yell all in one. 

It took a bit of work to penetrate her depths but I eventually bottomed out inside her. I could feel her grinding against me. I sat up and started to suck on those stiff and hard nipples of hers. Her hands grabbed the back of my head and pushed my face deeper into her perky little tits. 

"Oh fuck yeah." She moaned. "You're so deep inside me."

I released her nipple from my mouth and we began to quicken the pace. As she began to impale herself onto my cock, she leaned back and put her hands on my legs behind her. This gave me the perfect view to see my cock sliding in and out of that tight little pussy. My shaft was so wet from her juices. I could see it starting to run down my own legs and onto the bed. I grabbed on to her hips and started to pump into her harder and deeper. Moan after moan escaped her lips. She started rocking back and forth on my cock. I could see beads of sweat starting to form on her fore head. Our movements became faster and harder. I knew she was close to Cumming. 

I'm glad I already came once before, otherwise I would not be able to last as long as I did. Her body started to twitch and her moans became louder. She was on the edge. I picked up my own pace. I wanted to push her over the top. Jenna leaned forward and grabbed my shoulders. She dug her nails deep into my flesh. I swear she was going to draw blood. That beautiful body started to convulse and quiver. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she dragged her nails down my back. I started to think she was becoming possessed. I could feel her muscles starting to tense and tighten up. 

My cock was being squeezed from the inside. Wave after wave of pure ecstasy and pleasure seemed to flow through her body. She finally collapsed on top of me. Jenna laid there very still, trying to catch her breath. What seemed like ten minutes or more, she finally raised her head off my chest. She looked at me with those beautiful topaz eyes, and a huge grin started to spread across her face.

"Holy shit!" she said. "That was fucking intense!" "I haven't cum like that in years."

"Well we're not done just yet." I responded with a big smile from ear to ear.

I grabbed her and rolled her over onto her back. 

My rock hard cock was still buried deep inside her. We started to kiss passionately. Our tongues explored each other's mouths. I began to run my fingers through her hair. Our bodies started to move as one. I thrust my hips down into hers. She started to moan and groan once more. I then realized, there were groans escaping from my own lips. The pleasure was intense. I grabbed a hold of her legs and raised them up to my head. I rested her ankles on my shoulders. I sunk deeper into her depths, as I pushed forward. She let out a loud howl.

"Oh shit, I'm not hurting you? Am I Jenna?" I asked between breaths.

That was the last thing I wanted to do was to ruin the moment by spearing her.

"No, It feels so damn good." She moaned. "Please, I don't want you to stop."

Since I always do what I'm told, I continued my assault on her drenched pussy. The sound of our bare, sweaty flesh slapping together, seemed to drive me harder and deeper. I could feel her body start to tense up again. 

"You're going to make me cum again." She screamed. "Don't stop baby."

I could feel the pressure building in my balls again. I knew what was coming. 

"I got to pull out, I'm going to cum." I grunted.

"Don't you dare stop." She moaned. 

She reached around and grabbed my ass. She started to pull me into her harder.

"Don't stop baby." Please, cum in my pussy!" she yelled. "I want to feel you cum deep inside of me!"

I didn't know if she was on birth control or what. That's the last thing I needed right now, was to knock someone up. Fuck, she felt so good though. I couldn't resist. I was going to take my chances. I drove into her harder and faster. Her body started to quiver. My body started to tighten up and contract at the same time. A wave of immense pleasure swept over us both. My balls released and my cock began to throb. Her pussy, once again started to tighten and squeeze the shit out of my cock. Oh, it felt so good. I felt my body pump load after load of hot sticky spunk into the deepest depths of her womanhood. She thrust her hips upwards to meet mine. Those nails of hers once again dug deep into my flesh. It felt like she was trying to tear my skin off.

This time, I know she drew blood. We both let out a loud groan and scream. I must have dumped a shit load of cum into her. My body was still twitching, when I collapsed on her. I was exhausted now. She rubbed her hands over my back and squeezed me tight. I lifted my head and looked at that gorgeous face. Both our bodies were drenched in sweat.

I slowly rolled off of her, and onto my back. My heart was starting to slow down. She rolled over onto her side and ran her hands over my chest. I reached up, pushed a lock of her hair away from her face and tucked it in behind her ear.

"You are amazing Erik." She told me.

"It helps when you have a great partner like you Jenna." I said.

She started to trace my scars on my chest with her fingers. They were still quite visible through my tattoo. She followed them across my chest, and down my arm.

"Does it still hurt?" she asked.

"Once in a while." I replied. "It's more often phantom pain than physical pain."

She laid her head down on my chest, and listened to my heart beat. I ran my hands through her silky blonde hair. We stayed like that for a long time. I then realised she had fallen asleep. I just smiled and closed my eyes. I wasn't too far behind her.

We woke up several times during the night and make love to each other again and again, until we passed out from exhaustion. I woke up feeling a warm sensation on my face. I tried to open my eyes, but it was too bright. I realized it was the morning sun peeking its way through the window. How long was I asleep for, I wondered? I rolled over and reached out for Jenna. There was nothing there but the pillow. I lifted my head. Maybe she was in the bathroom. The door was open, it was empty. I lifted myself up onto my elbows and looked around the hotel room. I was the only one here. She must have left while I was still sleeping. I kind of felt a little disappointed. On the pillow beside me, I saw a note. I picked it up and unfolded the piece of paper, and read.

Erik;

Sorry I had to leave while you were still sleeping. I wanted to stay, but I have a flight to LA this morning. I had a great time last night. I really hope we can do this again. Here is my number, call my next time you're in Portland.

Love Jenna xoxoxo

I flopped back down onto the pillow. A smile spread across my face. I would be grinning for the rest of the day. I realized then, I had my own flight to catch.

"Fuck," I thought. "I better not have missed my flight."

I glanced over at my watch on the night stand. It was only 8:30. I still had three and a half hours before I left. I decided to get up and have a shower. I'm sure the other passengers on the plane would mind if I still smelled like sex and sweat.

I stood in the shower and just let the water fall over me. My back and my ass really started to burn and sting. I remembered Jenna and her nails. I finished washing up in the shower, and stepped out onto the cold tile floor. I turned to look at my back and ass in the mirror. 

"What the fuck?" I thought as I saw the deep nail marks down my back and the puncture wounds in my ass.

Jenna was a vicious little thing, I liked it. I smiled again. I'm definitely going to have to see her again. I got dressed and headed down to the restaurant for some breakfast. I was starving. First thing I needed though, was some strong black coffee. The restaurant wasn't too busy. I quickly ate, and drank my coffee. I always loved the first cup in the morning. I glanced down at my watch. 9:45 Time to get my shit together and get to the airport. I got back to my room, gathered all my crap and started to head for the door. The note from Jenna. It was still on the night stand. No way was I leaving without that. I grabbed it and stuffed it into my carry-on luggage. I got down to the lobby, checked out and into a cab. All I could think about was Jenna and last night. I know I just met her, but I miss her already. The cab pulled up in front of the airport. I paid the driver and headed to the check in counter. Once my bags were checked and I got through security, I started to get butterflies in my stomach. I looked at my watch. 10:55

I wondered if it was too early to start drinking. I needed something to settle my nerves. I sat down in a comfortable armchair, and started to read the paper. I heard a commotion and looked up. Across the terminal, were several US soldiers in full training gear. They were hugging each other, laughing and slapping each other on the backs. I guessed they haven't seen each other for a while. Maybe they were about to ship out. I realized I started to get emotional, watching this. It made me miss my fallen brothers. I rolled up my left sleeve and ran my hand over each of their names. I named each one off in my head. Ryan, Carl, Jason, Steve, Brad, Michael, and Tony. I would never forget you guys. I missed them severely. Even more than I missed my parents. I felt a tear roll down my cheek. I wiped away any evidence. OK, I really needed that drink now. I didn't give a fuck if it was 11:20 in the morning. I got up and walked over to a small pub. I asked the bartender for a straight Jack. I guess he sensed that I could use one. He poured me a shot without any questions. He recognized the Green Beret logo tattooed on my arm, and told me it was on the house for a fellow soldier.

"Thank you." I said.

I only ever drank the stuff when I was out with my brothers. It had always been a tradition for us. I hadn't touched it since. I took the glass, raised it up and made a toast to them. 

"Never forget." I said out loud.

To be continued...



Wild Alaska Ch. 02



I would like to apologize to everyone for the delay on part 2 of this story. There have been a lot of complications in life as well as an involvement in an accident and a few surgeries that have prevented me from continuing with the story. I have had some positive feedback as well as some negative. I want to thank everyone for being so patient again, I apologize it took so long. I hope you will enjoy part 2, those of you who don't, suck it up. It's a fictional story and some details won't be precise. All characters in this story are 18 or older.

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Wild Alaska 

Part II 

The plane touched down in Anchorage at the Ted Stevens Anchorage International Airport. The rain was beating down hard, when I stepped out of the terminal. The rain felt good on my face and there was a strong salty smell of the ocean lingering in the air. It reminded me a lot of home. I was pleasantly surprised at how mild the temperature was. I always envisioned this place to be freezing and covered with snow. I climbed into a checkered cab, and headed to my hotel.

"Where ya headed?" the cabbie asked.

"Lakefront Anchorage Hotel." I replied.

As we pulled away from the terminal, he started making small talk. 

"First time in Anchorage? He asked. 

"Yeah, it's not what I expected. I said. 

He laughed, and stated that they get a lot of that from first time tourists.

"Let me guess, you were expecting snow, igloos and dog sleds? He joked.

I laughed along with him. He told me of some places to check out while I was here. 

"What brings you up here anyways, if you don't mind me asking?" he inquired.

"Looking for my sister." I uttered, as my mind started to wander.

I wonder where she was and what she was doing. I didn't even have a clue what she looked like. All I had was a name to go on. It only took about 15 minutes to get to the hotel. I snapped out of my daze when I felt the yellow cab come to a stop

. 

"That'll be $18.50." he said. 

I handed him a twenty, and told him to keep the change.

"Good luck finding your sister." He said.

"Thanks." I replied, as I climbed out of the cab. 

I walked up to the main entrance and was amazed at what I saw when I entered the lobby. There was stuffed animals in glass cases throughout the main level. I'm not talking about your cute little teddy bears either. These were full size animals, living and breathing at one point in time. I stood in front of one glass case that contained a Polar bear. It was standing on its hind legs. I was 6'3", and I had to look up at it. The thing was massive. As I walked through the hotel lobby, I was amazed at the wood work and glass work. I stopped in front of another glass case. There inside was a large Grizzly bear. I've seen pictures and video of them, but never quite realized how big they were. I would hate to run into one of them out in the wild. I stood there in a daze, starring at this massive carnivore, when I heard a voice behind me. 

"Pretty large bear, huh?"

I snapped out of my daze, to see a beautiful woman in a tight hotel uniform. I noticed her name tag said Nichole.

"Um, yeah, I've never seen a grizzly that big before. " I stammered. 

"Oh, that's not a grizzly." She said. "That's a male Kodiak." 

"What's the difference?" I asked.

"Well, grizzlies are quite common here in the north, where as the Kodiaks are found only on the islands of the Kodiak archipelago islands in southwest Alaska." 

"I did not know that." I responded

. 

She had long and thick flowing auburn hair down to her ass. She was about 5'7", with a very slim figure and smaller breasts, and her... Oh my god. I was standing there checking her out, and didn't even realize it. I snapped out of my daydream, and I'm sure my face turned beet red by this time. 

"I am so sorry." I said. 

She just smiled and introduced herself.

"My name is Nichole I'm the hotel hostess." "You look a little lost." 

"Hi, I'm Erik, Erik Cooper." I responded. 

"I'm going to assume you're checking in?" She asked

. 

"Yeah, I am." As I bend down to grab my bags. 

"Where are you from?" she enquired as we started heading toward the front desk. 

"I just flew in from Portland." I said. 

"What brings you up to Alaska, if you don't mind me asking?"

As I walked behind her, I was mesmerized by her perfectly sculpted ass swaying back and forth. I had no idea she just asked me a question. I quickly realized when the conversation stopped. What the hell was wrong with me? I seemed to have the attention span of a hyperactive child. 

"I'm sorry." I said regretfully. "I was a little distracted by the beauty of this place." I said.

We stopped at the front desk, and she asked me again.

"Oh, I'm here looking for my sister. I replied. 

I went on to tell her about my search for her, and she offered to help out as much as she could. That smile of hers was amazing. She had the most beautiful deep blue eyes ever. Although, that's what I said about Jenna as well. These eyes were different. They were more electric blue, but very inviting. I had to know more about her. 

"Are you from Alaska?" I asked. 

"No." She replied. "I was raised in British Columbia, Canada." 

"Really?" I asked. "What brought you up to Anchorage?"

She laughed a little and replied, "This may sound stupid, but I followed my boyfriend up here."

"Lucky guy." I said. 

"Not really, the bastard abandoned me alone up here for another woman." She responded. 

"I'm sorry to hear that." I said 

"Don't be, it was the best thing that ever happened to me." She said. "After getting my working visa, I landed a job here at this hotel. I've been here for the last two years now."

After I was checked in, and I received my key card, Nichole walked me up to my room. On the way, we talked more about her life in Canada. I've never been there before, but heard it was quite beautiful. We arrived at my door, and talked for a bit longer. 

"I upgraded your room for you." She told me.

"Really?" I asked. "Thank you."

I slid the key card into the door, and the lock clicked. I pushed the door open to reveal a huge suite. It had a gorgeous view of Lake Spenard and Lake Hood. I have never seen so many sea planes in one area before. You could hear the low drone from the planes as they came in for the night. There is something about the sound of the Dehavilland Beaver and the twin Otter that I have always loved. I turned to look at the rest of the room. It had a huge big screen TV, a beautiful leather couch and a giant king sized bed. The bathroom was fantastic, with a full sized shower and a jetted tub. I was overwhelmed by the room. 

"I don't know what to say, but thank you." I said. 

"You're welcome." She said with a smile. 

"You need to let me repay you for your generosity." I said 

"And how are you going to do that?" she questioned with a sly grin. 

I couldn't believe it. Was she flirting with me? I was flattered to have the chance to spend some time with a beautiful redhead. First Jenna in Portland, and now I had a chance with Nichole. This was turning out to be an awesome adventure. 

"Would you join me for dinner? I really hate eating alone." I asked.

"Let me take you out and show you some of my favorite local sites. Then we can go for dinner." She said.

"Are you normally this generous with all your guests? I questioned.

"No, but there is just something about you, that intrigues me." She said. 

"Really?" I said. "I'm flattered." 

"Ok, I'll let you get settled in, if you need anything, Jacob is manning the front desk this evening. Just give him a call." "My shift is done, I'm going home to get changed and I will be back in an hour." She stated. 

With that, she stepped forward and gave me a gentle kiss on the cheek. Her lips were so soft, yet firm. My cock started to stir to life.

"I can't wait, Nicole." I replied.

"Please, just call me Nikki." She said. 

With that, she turned and headed out the door. I turned to look out over Lake Spenard. It had stopped raining, and the clouds were beginning to part. I could see golden rays of sunlight piercing through the clouds over the lake. I turned and tossed my bags on the bed. As I unpacked, I thought about the events of tonight that were about to unfold. The thought of spending the evening with a beautiful brunette. I walked over to the full length mirrored closet doors. I pulled off my shirt and looked at myself. I ran my eyes and traced my fingers over my tattooed arm and chest. It seemed like a life time ago that it all happened. I raised my arms to stretch, and... What the hell was that smell? I sniffed my armpits. My god what a stink. I desperately needed to take a shower. I hope Nikki didn't get a whiff of my stench. I quickly jumped into the shower and let the hot water wash over my skin. It didn't take long for the bathroom to fill up with thick steam. I felt refreshed and invigorated. I turned off the water, and stepped out onto the ceramic floor. It felt cool to the touch. I looked at the clock beside the bed. I'm running outta time. I quickly got dressed and ran a comb through my hair. I started getting a little nervous as the hour was almost up. Nikki would be here soon. I walked over to the bed and stared at the clothes I brought with me. I finally decided on a black short sleeve cotton shirt, a pair of jeans and a pair of black oxfords. Just as I finished tying my shoes, there was a knock at the door. I looked at my watch, she's right on time. I walked over and opened the door. Nikki had on a pair of jeans and a tight t-shirt. I could just faintly make out her nipples under the cotton. 

"Are you ready to go?" She asked? 

"Yeah, let me just grab my jacket." I responded.

I walked over to the chair in the corner, and grabbed my leather jacket. We talked more about what we should do and where we should go, as we made our way to the lobby. We walked out to the parking lot, the air was so fresh and clean. I loved that smell of newly fallen rain mixed with the smell of the ocean. We continued to talk some more, when I heard a distinct "chirp" sound. It was clearly a car alarm being deactivated. I realized we were standing in front of a forest green Toyota Tundra. I was shocked at what I saw. The truck was obviously modified and customized, because it was very heavy duty. The thing was huge. If I ever saw a bush truck, this was definitely it.

"You gotta be kidding, right?" I asked

She looked at me a little confused.

"What?" she asked. "You don't like my truck?" 

"Seriously, this is yours?" I asked? 

"Yeah, this is my baby." She said. 

"I love it. It's the perfect truck." I told her. 

"Originally, it was my boyfriends but after he split, I took over the payments and now she's all mine."

"I just wasn't expecting someone like you to be driving a truck like this." I said. 

"What did you expect?" "I'd have some dainty, pretty little thing?" She laughed

. 

"Growing up in British Columbia, we used to go off road all the time as kids." "It's in my blood and besides, when the snow falls around here in the winter, if you don't have a truck, you're stuck." 

I don't know what it is about a petite woman and a jacked up truck, but she just got even sexier than before. We climbed up into the cab, and headed out into the city. I started to realize just how many really big trucks were around. We talked more about her childhood and growing up here in Anchorage for several years before they moved. Her father was offered a job in Nelson, British Columbia. I found out that she was also adopted and had three older brothers. Her father worked at the local mill, along with two of her brothers. The youngest of the three went off to college and was working as a chemical engineer somewhere back east. As for her, she didn't want to be stuck in a small northern mill town for the rest of her life. She fell in love with a guy named Rob in high school, who ended up flying float planes for a living. He was offered a job in Fairbanks, and eventually, the two of them settled down in Anchorage. Then along came Tiffany, who pretty much lured Rob away from Nikki. They eventually moved back down to the southern states somewhere. She remained pretty tight with the local pilots in the area. 

"Whatcha thinking about?" she asked, breaking me out of my thoughts

. 

"Just admiring the scenery." I responded with a smile.

I looked her up and down and thought to myself, how the hell could someone just walk away from her? There was obviously something wrong with him. She just looked over and smiled. Her window was open and her long hair was blowing around. She looked like a goddess to me. We pulled into a parking lot, down by the waterfront. We climbed out and I once again smelled the wonderful fresh salty air. There was a gentle breeze blowing in from the ocean. Nikki came around the truck and hooked her right arm through my left. There was a small little pub in front of us. It looked like one of those out of the way places where if you never saw it, you would have no idea it even existed. Above the door there was a faded wooden sign that read "The Flying Beaver." Above that was a carved wooden beaver with wings.When we entered the pub, I was taken aback by the rustic interior. It had a huge bar that looked like it was made from huge slabs of cedar and fir. Nikki and I sat down in a booth at the far end of the bar and ordered some drinks. I took off my leather jacket and made myself comfortable. Nikki looked up over the candle light that was burning in the center of our table, and noticed my tattooed arm for the first time. 

"So what's the story with the tatty, if you don't mind me asking?" she enquired. 

"Can I see it a little more closely?" She asked? 

"Yeah, sure." I said. 

She got up and walked over to my side of the booth and sat down. She took my left arm in hers and closely examined it. She ran her finger slowly over the full length and bit her lip. My arm twitched and goose bumps started to rise from her delicate touch. I could feel the pressure in my jeans starting to build. I looked up into her beautiful blue eyes and seemed to lose all sense of reality. There was no other place in the whole world I wanted to be right now, but right here. I told her the story of my multiple tours in the Middle East, and the incident which claimed the lives of my brothers. I went on to explain my rehab, my discovery of the sister I never knew I had and my trip to Alaska to find her. When I was done, Nikki was staring at me with those beautiful blue eyes. There was a tear rolling down her right cheek. I reached up and wiped it away. I could see that she was emotionally shaken by my story. She quickly threw her arms around me gave me a warm hug. I could still hear her emotions in her breathing. 

"I'm so sorry." She said with a whisper. "I couldn't imagine ever having to go through something like that." 

The embrace lasted for several minutes. I couldn't help but smell the scent of her hair. It seemed to be a combination of exotic fruits and flower extracts. I have never smelled something so wonderful before. I did not want this moment to end. She released her embrace and sat back.

"It's not your fault, so please don't apologize." I responded.

"I could really use that drink right now." She whispered. 

As the night rolled on, I met a lot of her close friends who were regulars at the pub. Most of them were some of the best bush pilots in the country, with amazing stories to tell. I don't think Nikki and I bought one drink that night. I tried, but was told my money was no good here. The bartender behind the bar kept sending us drinks all night. They called him Lil' Mike. He was anything but little. He stood about 6'4", and must have been at least 300 lbs. or more. He had a shaved head with several tattoos across his skull and one of the biggest, bushiest flaming red beards, I have ever seen. This was one scary looking bushman and built like a brick shithouse. I found out later that him and Nikki and him were tight. He watched over and protected her like a little sister. Throughout the night, Nikki and I became closer, and more affectionate towards each other. By the end of the night, we were having trouble keeping our hands to ourselves. We decided to call it a night, I looked at my watch. 01:17 am.

"You got somewhere you gotta be?" she asked me. 

"Nope, just curious." I replied. "Besides, the night is still young." 

"Oh really." Her eyebrow raised up. "Just what are you insinuating, huh?" 

By this time, all my inhibitions were completely gone. I knew exactly what I wanted, and I was going to take it. I grabbed her around the waist with my left arm and pulled her closer to me. I slid my right hand behind her head and kissed her as seductively as I possibly could. She didn't resist, she just let out a faint whimper as our lips touched. I swear there was a spark. Maybe it was static electricity, or maybe it was the raw animalistic desire between the two of us. I could taste the rum on her lips, they felt exceptionally hot to the touch. Her lips were on fire, maybe she really was a goddess. My heart hasn't beaten this fast since I was in the Middle East, pinned under the armored vehicle. She suddenly pushed me away from her, looked me in the eyes and got up from the booth. I was a little perplexed as to what was going on. 

"We need to leave now!" She demanded. 

I thought to myself, did I step over the line? Was I too aggressive? She grabbed my hand and pulled me up out of the booth. I only had enough time to grab my leather jacket, before she literally tore my arm out of its socket.

"Bye Mikey." She yelled and blew him a kiss.

"Later Nikki." He yelled back.

We tore through the pub like it was on fire. We made it out to the parking lot in record time, and got to the truck. She grabbed me, spun me around and forced me up against the driver's side door. She looked me straight in the eyes with this wild hunger I haven't seen in a long time. A smile rolled across her lips.

"Now who's being the aggressor?" I asked. 

"Do you have any idea how wet you're making me? She asked.

I grabbed her by the waist picked her up, spun her around and pushed her up against the truck door. I smiled and said "No, but I'm planning on finding out."

"Oh really, is that so? She replied.

"Yes, that is so." And with that, I leaned in and kissed her passionately.

Just then the rain started to fall down around us. It started off light but within minutes, it was a torrential down pour. She wrapped her legs tighter around my waist and started to grind into my already swollen cock. I reached up and grabbed a handful of her hair. Pulled her head back to expose that beautiful neck. I left her lips behind and worked my way to her left ear. I slowly made my way down her neck and started to bite her. She let out a loud audible groan and dug her nails deeply into the back of my neck. By this time we were soaked to the bone but didn't care. The heat coming off our bodies was probably evaporating the rain as soon as it hit us. She whispered in my left ear, between her moans that it was time to head back to the hotel. I released my grip on her and lowered her to the ground. Our t-shirts were now soaked and clinging to our drenched bodies. It didn't leave much to the imagination. I could see her ivory colored bra clearly through her shirt. Her nipples were standing at attention. She pulled her keys from her pocked, and I heard the familiar "chirp" of the alarm being deactivated.

She tossed me the keys and said "You're driving." 

"You remember the way back, right?" She asked. 

"Yeah, I believe so." "Why am I driving?" I questioned her with a grin.

"Because I'm gonna need my hands free on the way back." She replied with a mischievous smirk.




Wild Alaska Ch. 02



She turned and headed around to the passenger's side. I smiled and thought to myself, she is one hell of a kinky vixen.The trip back seemed to take longer than I hoped. It didn't help that Nikki had undid my jeans and forced her hand down into my boxers. She sat there and played with my throbbing cock the whole way back. I'm sure if we weren't soaked to the bone, she would have pulled it out and gave me a blowjob. Everyone knows what it's like to try and pull down wet jeans. It's definitely not the easiest thing to do, especially when there is a hot woman involved and a fully erect cock. We arrived at the hotel and hurried to the elevators while trying to draw the least amount of attention to us. My jeans were still unzipped and I was holding them in place with my right hand. 

Once inside the elevator, we continued with our passionate assault on each other. I had her pinned in the corner kissing her neck and sliding my hands up to her breasts. The heat coming off her body was amazing, she felt like she would ignite into flames at any moment. Just as my left hand found its way up under her shirt, there was a "ding" and the elevator doors slid open. I just dug out the key card to my room, when Nikki snatched it from my hand. Out through the doors and down the hall she ran, pulling off her wet t-shirt along the way. What a sight, I ran after her but had to stop and pick up her tossed shirt. By the time I got into the room, she had removed her bra and was struggling at the foot of the bed, trying to get out of her jeans. I ran up and tackled her onto the bed. She wrapped her arms around my neck and we started tongue wrestling again. It didn't take long to shed our wet clothes and crawl under the covers. I flipped her onto her back and started kissing my way down her neck, her shoulders, and finally got to those perfect tits I had been dreaming about all night. I sucked her right nipple into my mouth and started flicking it with my tongue. I bit it softly with my teeth, and she let out a loud moan. She wrapped her arms around my head and started pulling at my hair. I switched back and forth from her right nipple to her left, and back again. My hand found their way down her hips and to her thighs. She screamed and started flailing about.

"FUCKING CHRIST!" "Your hands are freezing!" She yelled.

"Hey, I'm just doing my best to warm them up." I said. 

"Here, let me help you."

She took my left hand and slid it between her thighs. The heat coming from her pussy was incredible. I could feel a nice little trimmed landing strip leading its way down to her sex. I slipped my fingers up and down the folds of her vagina. She was soaked, and I know it wasn't from the rain. I released her nipple from my mouth and asked her how long has it been. She told me almost a year since the last time she had sex. I just grinned and told her I was really going to enjoy this. She grabbed my head and pushed it down between her thighs. I love the smell of a woman in heat. It does something to me. It triggers something deep inside, something primal and animalistic. Kind of like a feeding frenzy for sharks. I dove in and started my assault on her pussy. She grabbed my ears and pulled me deeper between her legs. At the same time, she let out something that sounded like a cross between a groan and a squeal. She started raising her hips and pulling me deeper. I thought she was going to rip my damn ears off. I used my hands and pushed her legs open more. I slid my tongue into her pussy as deep as I could. God, she was wet. My tongue made its way up to her stiff clit. She let go of my ears, grabbed the back of my head and pulled me in tighter. I could barely breathe, but I was determined to ride this vixen out till the end. I continued my assault on her pussy for several minutes until she became quite vocal.

"OH, FUCK YEAH!" She screamed. "RIGHT THERE!" "DON'T STOP, YOUR GONNA MAKE ME CUM!"

I slipped my middle finger and my index finger deep into her pussy. I started curling them stimulating her g-spot. I knew she liked that, because her hips suddenly went into overdrive. It was like trying to keep your lips on the back of a bucking bronco. 

"OH MY FUCKING GOD, I'M CUMMING!" She yelled. "HOLY FUCKING CHRIST!" 

She just kept going. I could feel her body start to spasm and twitch. It was almost like she was having a seizure.

"I'M CUMMING ALL OVER YOUR FACE!" She continued. "AHHHH FUCK!"

Her juices poured out, all over my face and down onto the bed. If I didn't know better, I would have sworn she pissed herself. She dug her nails deeper into the back of my skull as her hips bucked up and down. I swear, her nails struck bone. She was literally fucking my face. She then slowly started to come down. Her convulsions started to reside and she eventually released her death grip on my skull. I pulled up out of her pussy and gasped for air. She started giggling and pulled me up to her blushing face. We started kissing passionately, and our tongues once again found one another. 

"That was so fucking amazing." She gasped, out of breath. "I haven't cum like that in a long time." 

"I'm glad you enjoyed it." I said. "Although, I thought you were going to tear my head off." 

"Sorry." She replied. "I got a little carried away." 

I looked down at her and smiled as she looked up at me with those beautiful electric blue eyes. I pushed a lock of her silky hair out of her face, and tucked it behind her ear. She pushed me up and flipped me on my back. In a flash, she rolled over and was straddling me.

"You sure are a strong little thing, aren't you?" I asked.

"First of all, I grew up with three older brothers. What do you expect?" She said

. 

"Secondly, who are you calling little, huh?" She stared at me. "I'm 5'7", that's pretty tall for a woman."

She then started kissing my ears, and working her way down my neck. She kissed my left shoulder and started tracing my tatty with her tongue and soft kisses. She worked her way down my left arm and across to my chest. I was really starting to enjoy this. I had goose bumps breaking out all over my arms. She started circling my left nipple and seductively sucked it into her mouth. She rolled it around with her tongue and then bit down. I jumped up like a shot. 

"OW, what the fuck?" I asked. "So you're a biter, huh?" "I'll remember that." 

She sat there a giggled a little, then pushed my shoulders back down to the bed. It never really hurt that much, I just wasn't expecting it. She took me by surprise. 

"Don't worry, I'll make it up to you." She smiled

. 

She continued kissing my chest and nipples. I was a little tenser now, assuming she may bite again. Her hand slid its way down and found my rock hard cock. Her mouth wasn't too far behind. She began to stroke my pole up and down, gently placing light kisses on the tip. Her hand reached the base and she ran her tongue up the full length, from base to tip. That made my toes curl. 

"You liked that, huh?" She asked. 

All I could do is let out a groan and nod. 

"Then you're going to love this." 

Now I'm not a small guy, but I don't have a porn star dick either. So I was quite amazed when she took the whole thing in her mouth, and slowly took it down into her throat. I could feel the tip starting to touch her tonsils, she gaged a little. It was still pretty impressive. She slowly slid my shaft from her mouth until only the tip was left. Her tongue seemed to be doing laps around the head. This sent shock waves through my body. My shaft disappeared back down her throat, the whole time being stroked by her tongue. This girl has talent. As she came back up, she dragged her teeth up the full length. My god, she was driving me insane. I grabbed on to her head and fistfuls of hair with it. This continued for the next ten minutes. I tried to force her head back down a few times, but she resisted and just took her time. There was a few times I thought I'd lose it and erupt down her throat, but she seemed to sense this and backed off enough just until I recovered. I believe she was enjoying this as much as I was. Her soft little moans and whimpers seemed to increase the pleasure. This vixen was driving me completely insane. I didn't know how much more of this I could take. I grabbed and tried to pull her up off my cock. She released my manhood from between her lips and I pulled her up so we were at eye level. I started kissing her passionately. Our tongues once again exploring one another's mouths. I slid my hands under her hair and around the back of her neck. I could feel her moving around repositioning herself over me. She was now straddling my hips and grinding her soaked pussy against my throbbing cock. I could feel her wetness trickling down my shaft and balls. She started sliding her mound back and forth over the length of my cock. There was a few times, I thought I'd slip right in to her wetness. She had other plans. Every time I'd come close, she would reach down between us and prevent any penetration. She was such a fucking tease. I pushed her and watched. She just giggled and ground into me some more. I thrust my hips up against her pubic bone, she let out a loud groan. I wanted her so bad at this point, and I was going to take it. I slid my hands down and wrapped my arms around her upper body. In one fluid motion, I flipped her on to her back. She was mine for the taking. She let out a bit of a squeal.

"You are smooth." She gasped, "I like a man who knows what he wants." 

"I know exactly what I want." I responded. 

With that said, I reached down grabbed her right leg and pulled it up. I then reached down grabbed my throbbing cock, slipped it between her drenched pussy lips and pushed upwards. She threw her head back, her hips came up and she let out a loud cry. My cock slid in about an inch or so. I gently pulled it out until only my head was still inside her. I thrust back into her and she made another loud scream. She dragged her nails up my back to my shoulders. I continued to pull out slowly and then thrust back into her. Every time, penetrating her depths more and more. She would lift her hips with each of my thrusts until I bottomed out inside her. I could feel her cervix against the head of my cock. It took me a few minutes to fill her completely, she was tight.

"Oooh fuck." She groaned. "You're stretching my pussy." "It feels so fucking good!"

She raised her head slightly, bit down on the side of my neck and let out a groan from deep within her throat. I enjoyed the feeling of her teeth biting into my skin. I slid my hands up her hips, over her ribs and came to a stop in those beautiful perky tits. Our lips found one another and I continued with my thrusting. She spread her legs wide and slid her hands down to my ass. She grabbed an ass cheek in each hand as I continued my slow, but methodical thrusting. I wanted this to last, I wanted to pleasure her as much as I possibly could. I reached down, grabbed the back of her thighs and pulled them up to her chest. I slipped my arms under her legs so they were now resting on my biceps. I must have slipped deeper inside her, because she dug her nails in deeply and moaned.

"Ahhh fuck yeah, right there." She panted. "Oooh God, that feels sooo fucking good. Don't stop baby, please." 

I continued my assault on her pussy as she squealed and groaned with every thrust. I started picking up the pace, bit by bit. The more I increased my rhythm, the more she tried thrusting her hips up. She would be cumming soon, I could feel it in her body. I felt her vaginal muscles start to contract. She dug those nails deeper into my skin. I felt the pain and stinging sensation from her death grip. She started grunting and screaming as the pleasure started to build deep within her. I picked up my pace more, a little farther and she'll be pushed over the edge. Her groans and whimpers became louder and louder. The other guests in the hotel must be wondering what the hell we're doing in here at 03:20. At this point, I really couldn't give a flying fuck. I have a goddess in my bed and I'm fucking her brains out. 

"AHHH, GOD YES! FUCK ME HARD BABY! "JUST LIKE THAT!" She screamed. 

"OOOH FUCK, YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME CUM!" "DON'T STOP, OH GOD, PLEASE DON'T STOP!" 

This spurred me on more and more. I started picking up the pace, faster and faster. She screamed and thrust her hips up to match my pace. Her juices really started flowing and everything around us was getting soaked. Her body started to tremble and shake, her eyes rolled into the back of her skull. She was possessed with pure lust and she made it known both physically and verbally. I could feel the pressure building in my balls, I was getting close too. I didn't know how much longer I could hold off. Her body started to tremble and shake and her breathing became short and labored. I placed my hands on the back of her sexy thighs, pushed them against her body and started thrusting in and out of her now spurting pussy. Her orgasm took a hold of her, as she seemed to have multiple convulsions.

"Oh god Nikki." I groaned. "I'm gonna lose it baby!"

"DO IT!" She screamed, tightening her grip on me. "CUM INSIDE MY PUSSY, PLEASE!" "TAKE MY PUSSY, MAKE IT YOURS!"

With that, I trust my hips forward and seemingly penetrated her deeper. I held my body against hers, as I unloaded shot after shot of cum into her body. Our orgasms hit in unison, as we convulsed and vibrated together. I finally collapsed on top of her, out of breath and exhausted from our primal animalistic coupling. She lowered her legs and stretched out under me. My cock now deflating but still buried deep within her. I could feel our combined juices flowing out onto the mattress below us. She opened her eyes and stared deep into mine. I reached up and pushed her sweat soaked hair out of her face. My god, she is so beautiful. Her stare seem to pierce through my very soul. I leaned forward and kissed her deeply. There was something about this woman, that I have never felt before. I rolled off of her and just held her in my arms as sleep started to set in.

"Please stay with me tonight." I whispered in her ear.

She rolled over onto her right side, with her back to me. She grabbed my left arm and pulled it tightly over her and pushed her ass into my crotch. It felt perfect laying there, spooning each other.

"I have no plans of leaving tonight." She whispered back. 

Sleep finally enveloped us...

I was waken by the distinctive sounds of a Dehavilland twin Otter taking off on the lake. The light of dawn was just piercing into the room. I could hear the quiet sound of Nikki's breathing beside me and felt the heat of her naked body against mine. I held her tightly against me, still spooning each other from the night before. I didn't want this to end, I could seriously lay here with her all day. Today was a new day and I had to start my search for my sister. Nikki slowly started to stir as she woke from her slumber. She rolled onto her back and opened her eyes. A smile spread across her face, as I smiled back at her.

"Good morning beautiful." I said to her.

She raised her arms up above her head and stretched her body out, letting out a long groan and a deep sigh. As she did, the covers were pulled down to her waist exposing those amazing and beautiful breasts. She grabbed the covers, pulled them up to her chin again and snuggled up into my arms.

"Good morning yourself." she replied.

Her long auburn hair spread out over the bed behind her. She looked like an angel to me. I pulled her chin up and looked into her eyes, as I pressed my lips against hers. I usually try and avoid any intimacy first thing in the morning, because of morning breath. I didn't care with her. I took her in my arms and kissed her passionately, as my hands began to explore her body once more. My cock was as hard a rock and I think she must have sensed my discomfort. She lifted herself up and straddled me, lowering her pussy and grinding it into my cock. She continued sliding my cock back and forth between her swollen lips. She was letting out as many moans and groans as I was. I could feel the heat and wetness of her pussy on my shaft. 

"Oh god Erik, I need you inside of me." She moaned.

With that she lifted herself up, guided the between her lips, and slowly descended onto my cock. We both moaned in unison. I instinctively thrust my hips up to meet hers. I was buried an inch inside her, that's as far as I could go. She was unbelievably tight considering our session from the night before. She lifted herself up and slid back down slowly onto my cock. I penetrated her deeper but still haven't reached bottom. It took us several tries before I was completely and fully inside her. 

"Holy shit you're cock is thick." She moaned.

"God Nichole, your pussy is very tight." I moaned back.

She laid herself down on top of my chest and just enjoyed each other's bodies. She smiled and kissed me, as she started to move her hips. I could feel her cervix pushing against the tip of my cock. We started to grind against each other. The feeling was amazing and indescribable. We picked up our pace. She placed her hands on my chest and started to rise and fall rapidly on my cock. I grabbed on to her hips and watched her face as she fucked me. I could feel her wetness dripping out of her pussy and run down my balls only to get soaked up instantly by the bed and sheets. She started whimpering and moaning again. The whole time her eyes had been closed. I studied her face, her expressions. My god was she ever beautiful. Her eyes suddenly opened and stared back at me. A smile spread slowly across her face as we interlocked our fingers together. I could hear our bodies slapping together, the sound and smell of our sex seemed to fill the room. I focused on her face as she seemed to focus on mine. After several minutes of unmeasurable pleasure, she picked up the pace and was literally impaling herself onto my cock. Our moans and cries of passion grew louder and louder by the minute. I could feel her body starting to twitch; I knew she was getting close. I wasn't too far behind her; I could feel the pressure building within me. I was going to blow anytime. Nichole started rocking back and forth on my cock. Grinding her clit into my pubic bone, she was cumming. 

"OH GOD BABY, YOU'RE GONNA MAKE ME CUM AGAIN." She screamed. 

"I'm right behind you Nikki!" I groaned.

"YESS ERIK, CUM FOR ME, CUM HARD FOR ME!" She moaned. 

I felt her pussy starting to contract, like it was trying to choke the life out of my cock. I felt my own orgasm rising like a rocket. 

"GOD NIKKI, I'M GONNA CUM!" I yelled.

I grabbed her hips and pulled her down as hard as I could. Forcing my cock as deep into her as I possibly could. I could feel her orgasm overtake her, just as mine was overtaking me. 

"GOD,YESS ERIK. CUM IN DEEP IN MY PUSSY." She howled. "FILL ME UP WITH YOUR CUM!"

I pumped copious amounts of cum deep into her pussy again, as she ground her hips and pussy down onto me. Her head was thrown back and she was facing the ceiling. I could feel her long hair hanging down onto my thighs. Her breasts looked magnificent and would rise and fall as she gasped for breath. She lifted her head up and slowly opened her eyes. Again, a smile formed on her face. She leaned forward and placed her hands on either side of my face. We kissed slow and passionately as our tongues found each others. She broke off our kiss and sat back up straight, sliding her hands down my chest.

"You are fucking amazing." she sighed.

"You're not to bad yourself." I replied.

She grasped a pillow and hit me in the head.

"Not too bad, that's it?" she questioned.

I grabbed her and rolled her over onto her back in one swift and fluid motion. She wrapped her legs around my waist and gave a squeeze.




Wild Alaska Ch. 02



"No, you are incredible." I said, staring into her eyes. "I haven't had sex that great in a long time."

Her smile reappeared on her face. I reached up and pushed the hair out of her face. I leaned forward and kissed her again. There was something special about this woman, I just couldn't put my finger on it. She quickly broke off our kiss by pushing me up by my chest.

"What time is it?" She asked.

I looked over at the clock on the bedside table.

"It's 8:30, why?" I questioned.

"Holy shit, mother fucker!" she said in a panic.

She quickly pushed me off of her, jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"I start work in an hour!" She exclaimed.

I could hear the shower running and decided to join her. I entered the bathroom and stepped into the shower with her. I wrapped my arms around her waist from behind and pulled her tightly against my body.

"It's a good thing your already at work." I chuckled.

I couldn't see her face but I knew she was smiling.

"Not this job." She said." My other job."

I spun her around and looked at her.

"You have another job?" I asked.

She ran her hands up her face and over her head, pushing the water and hair out of her face.

"Yeah, my flying job at the sea plane base." She said.

I looked at her with a questioning expression on my face.

"What flying job?" I asked.

"Oh yeah, I didn't tell you, I'm also a pilot." she responded. "I'm only part time at the base, so I work here at the hotel just until I can start flying full time."

I stood there kinda dumbfounded. I was shocked and impressed at the same time. I never imagined her as a pilot. She finished up washing herself off and climbed out of the shower. As she got dressed, she told me how she always wanted to be a pilot after her boyfriend split. She was licensed, and just trying to build her hours. I climbed out of the shower and dried off. By this time she was fully dressed. She asked for my cell number and told me she would call or text me later. After another passionate kiss, she headed out the door and was gone.

"Wow!" I thought. "A petite redhead who drives a lifted 4X4 and is a licensed bush pilot."

She definitely was not a princess, that's for sure. I got dressed and headed down for breakfast. I looked through my notes I made on people who could potentially be my little sister. I'd start calling around and find out what I could about Alexis Stevens. It took me several hours but I managed to contact two out of the three people listed in Anchorage. No luck on either one of them. The third on wasn't answering. There were two out in remote town that I still needed to check with. I didn't have a phone number only an address for them. One was out in Homer, the other was in the opposite direction in Houston. I had no idea how I was going to get out there. I thought maybe Nikki could help out with that. I only had 6 more days before I had to return home. I spent the rest of the day walking around enjoying the sights and taking a million pictures. Nikki called me around 1:30 that afternoon. She said she had one more flight to do then she would be off. She was running some cargo out to Homer. I told her that's where one of the names on my list was located. She told me to come with her and We could track her down together. I met her a half an hour later at the Lake Hood sea plane base. I saw her standing next to an older Beaver that was being loaded with boxes and supplies. She was writing something down on a clipboard. God, she looked awesome in her uniform. I was starting to get aroused right there when she looked up and saw me walking down the dock. Her hair was pulled tightly back into a pony tail and reached down to her ass. A big grin spread across her face, as she held out her arms for a hug. I took her into my arms and held her tight. God, it felt amazing to hold her again. I seriously think I missed her as we released each other still smiling. 

"Great, you made it." She said." Ever flown in a Beaver before?"

I just shook my head, no. I guess she could sense my nervousness.

"My god Nikki, you look fantastic in that uniform." I replied.

Just then one of the guys on the dock walked up to her and handed her a piece of paper.

"Ok Nikki, your all loaded up, ready to go."

"Thanks Mark." She said. She smiled at me and said "Ready to go?"

I nodded and climbed in to the front of the plane. I looked around the cockpit, familiarizing myself with the layout. I have been in a lot of planes before but never something this old. She climbed in on the left side of the plane, and put on her headset. She motioned for me to do the same. She wrote a few more things on her clipboard and put it away. After a few adjustments to the dials and levers, she fired it up. It rumbled and smoked a little, it was loud. She turned and smiled at me, then gave the guys on the dock a thumbs up. We were off.

"Relax." She said into the headset. "It's perfectly safe, it takes a lot to bring down one of these old girls."

She put her hand on my leg to reassure me. She was so gorgeous. I couldn't help but stare at her. The plane became louder and picked up speed as it raced across the lake. She pulled gently back on the yoke and we lifted off the water. We were airborne. I looked out over Anchorage as we lifted higher into the sky. This place was unbelievably beautiful. The scenery was breath taking, but not as much as Nikki was. She looked so natural and comfortable sitting in the pilot's seat.

It took us about an hour to fly out to Homer. We landed gently on the ocean and pulled up to the dock. Once we were tied up and climbed out, the ground crew started unloading her plane. She hooked my arm in hers and started walking to the terminal. 

"See that wasn't so bad, now was it?" She asked.

"No, no it was not." I grinned. "It was kinda fun, and I got a lot of great pictures."

Which reminded me. I stopped and took the lens of my camera. I snapped several frames of Nikki in her uniform. She posed several ways for me. We continued up to the building, arm in arm once again. I couldn't help but look at her again. It's going to be very difficult to leave when the time comes, I thought to myself. After checking in with the flight dispatch, he headed out to find Alexis Stevens. We were lucky enough that the dispatch office lent us their truck to get around. We finally tracked down Alexis. Nikki hung back at the truck while I went up to talk to her. After talking with her for about 10 minutes, I came back to the truck. Nikki ask and I told her that it wasn't who I was looking for. She was too old and born here in Alaska. We headed back to the terminal and after refuelling, headed back to Anchorage. When I got back to the hotel, I tried the last Alexis in Anchorage again. This time I was successful, although as it turns out, it wasn't who I was looking for. I was a little discouraged that I still haven't found her yet. Four names down, only one to go. What happens if I don't find her? It is like trying to find a needle in a haystack. I think Nikki sensed my frustration, because she decided to cook me dinner and just relax. We headed to her place so she could get changed and freshen up. She had a beautiful little one bedroom apartment above a mom and pop's convenient store. It was small but cozy. There was a wood burning stove in the corner, so I asked if she wanted me to lit a fire.

"Sure, if you would like." She said. "I'll get dinner started, there's wine in the cupboard."

Once I got the fire going, and opened a bottle of red wine, I decided to help her with dinner. I walked up behind, put my arms around her and held her tightly. She gave me a squeeze back, ran her hand and fingers through my hair as she kissed me gently on the lips. I couldn't imaging anywhere else I'd want to be right now then right here with her in my arms. Was I falling in love with this woman? I have never felt like this in a very long time. We finished making dinner and sat down with our glasses of wine. Dinner was delicious. I looked at her from across the table, there was a small candle burning in the middle. She looked spectacular with the light flickering across her face. She looked up at me with those incredible electric blue eyes. They seem so intense and deep with the candle light reflecting off of them. A smile spread across her face. She had the most infectious and contagious smile I have ever seen on a person. I was in deep shit, I was then and there that I realized I was falling in love with her. After dinner was over, we cleaned up and retired to the sofa. There was soft relaxing music playing in the background. We started kissing tenderly and over time it became hotter and more aggressive. My hands explored her body as her hands explored mine. She ran her fingers through my hair and moaned as I kissed her neck. I picked her up and carried her into the bedroom. She grabbed and tugged at my shirt pulling it over my head. We continued undressing each other until I was in my boxers and she, in just her bra and panties. I leaned down over her kissing her lips and slowly down her neck. She smelled like wild flowers and exotic fruits. She ran her hands through my hair, letting out subtle moans. Desire and lust have overtaken me. I wanted this woman badly. I slid my hands up her body and over those perfect C cup breasts. I could feel her nipples as hard as little pebbles, straining against the fabric. She pushed me off and sat up. She reached around and undid the clasp on her bra. She pulled it off and threw it to the floor. She laid back down dragging me with her, I didn't mind. I began kissing her shoulders and across her collar bones, working my way lower. With every breath, she seemed to let out a quiet little moan. Her hands were sliding down my back, dragging her fingernails along the way. I reached the top of those amazing globes. The heat radiating off of her was intense. I took my time exploring every inch of her breasts, until I got to her nipple. I sucked it into my mouth and did laps around it with my tongue. The more I flicked and nibbled on those perfect nipples, the more aggressive she seemed to get. Before I even realized what had happened, she rolled me over onto my back. Grabbed at my boxers, and yanked them off in one quick motion. My cock was incredibly hard, to the point where I thought it would burst. Nikki stood at the end of the bed, slipped out of her panties and climbed on top of me. We kissed each other and explored each other. The heat generated by her body, seem to intensify. She worked her way down my neck and chest, biting my nipples along the way. I just enjoyed her touch. 

"Your just an animal, aren't you?" I asked between moans.

She looked up at me with an evil little grin. I could see the lust burning in her eyes.

"Oh, I haven't even started yet." She responded.

With that, she took my cock of steel in her hands and ran her tongue from base to tip. The feeling was electrifying. It sent shockwaves through my entire body. She stood my cock up and watched as the head disappeared. The warmth of her mouth was incredible. She slid it down into the depths of her throat. I wasn't going to last if she keeps this up. I had to stop myself from thinking about it or I would end up losing it before it even begins. She started to bob her head up and down, giving me one of the most spectacular blowjobs I have had in a long time. Her tongue would message my cock as she slid up and down. I reached up and grabbed handfuls of her silky brunette hair. My eyes began to roll into the back of my skull. This went on for a few minutes. Then she stopped. 

"I don't want you to cum just yet." She said as she wiped the drool from her mouth.

She climbed up on me and swung her legs around. We were now in the perfect 69 position and above my face was the most glorious pussy. She had the sexiest little landing strip running about an inch and a half long from the top of her clit. I could see her sweet nectar already forming between those amazing lips. Her scent filled my nostrils with the smell of lust and desire. I reached up and grabbed her ass pulling it down onto my face. I plunged my tongue directly into her sweet box.

"OH GOD YES!" She screamed, forcing herself back and burying my tongue deeper into her pussy.

She tasted amazing. Her juices overflowed down onto my face. If I was to end up drowning like this, I would be one hell of a fucking happy man. She clutched the base of my cock with her right hand and lowered herself down engulfing my shaft as she fondled my balls with the other hand. I focused on devouring this little beauty and bringing her to the peak of ecstasy. I knew she was getting close. I could feel her body starting to respond to the movements of my tongue. She suddenly released my cock and sat straight up, driving my tongue deeper into her pussy and my nose into her ass. I reached around between her legs and started teasing her clit with my fingers. 

"OH FUCK YES!" She screamed. "RIGHT THERE BABY!" "DON'T STOP, I LOVE IT WHEN YOU MAKE ME CUM!" 

She started driving and grinding her pussy harder into my face. I could feel her juices starting to flow more and more. She was groaning and whimpering when her orgasm finally took hold of her. She went into convulsions as she began squirting all over me. I drank up as much as I could, but it was nearly impossible to drink that much fluid in such a short period of time. Finally, she collapsed on top of me. A grin spread across her face from ear to ear. She rolled over onto her back and stared at the ceiling seemingly in a daze.

"Holy shit." She finally said. "You have an amazing tongue." 

"I'm glad you enjoyed it." I said. 

She picked herself up and lay down next to me for awhile until she recovered. We kissed each other as we began exploring each other once more. My cock was still as hard a rock and I think she must have sensed my discomfort. She lifted herself up and straddled me, lowering her still dripping pussy and grinding it into my cock. 

"I think it's your turn, don't you? She asked.

All that would come out of my mouth was a groan and I think an "Oh god."

She continued sliding my cock back and forth between her swollen lips. She was letting out as many moans and groans as I was. I could feel the heat and wetness of her pussy on my shaft. 

"Oh god Erik, I need you inside of me." She moaned.

She lifted herself up, reached between her legs and guided my shaft into her pussy. The heat was amazing, just as it had been the night before. She slowly lowered herself down onto my cock. I reached up and grabbed a hold of her hips, easing her down. I bottomed out inside her, as I felt her cervix press tightly against the tip of my cock. She let out an unmistakable groan as she dug her nails into my chest. She started rocking her hips back and forth as I slowly and gently thrust my hips in an upward direction. Our bodies seemed to mesh into one. We were connected not just physically or sexually, but seemingly on a deeper lever. Almost spiritually and emotionally. I was in love with this woman with all my heart and soul. How is that possible after only one day? I wanted her to be a part of my life.

"Shit Erik." She moaned. "I love what you do to me."

I sat straight up, pulled her by the hair into me and kissed her with more passion and intensity than I ever have with anyone else before. She started sliding up and down on my cock with more vigor. Our moans were becoming louder the more we pleasured each other.

"Oh my god, Nikki, you feel so damn good." I groaned.

She pushed me down onto my back and slid off my cock. She turned around on her hands and knees, so her dripping pussy was pointing directly at me.

"I need you to fuck my from behind." She begged.

She didn't have to ask me twice. I climbed up behind her and positioned my cock at her entrance. Before I even got a chance, she thrust her ass and hips backwards, driving my cock deep into her honeypot.

"AH, YES!" She screamed. "FUCK ME ERIK, FUCK MY PUSSY!"

I grabbed onto her hips tightly and drove my cock deep into her pussy over and over again. The whole time she was moaning and groaning, begging my to fuck her pussy harder and faster. I was a little hesitant at first, I didn't want to injure her. She dropped her chest down onto the bed leaving her gorgeous ass in the air. At this angle I could see her pussy lips stretched around my shaft, as I drove my cock into her. I could see the shimmer of her juices as it coated my impaling dick. I could feel her start to tighten and convulse.

"FUCK ME BABY, I'M GONNA CUM!" She groaned. "OH GOD, I'M CUMMING ALL OVER YOUR COCK!"

I could feel my own pressure building deep within my balls. I knew it was only a matter of time before I was the pinnacle of lush and desire

.

"SHIT NIKKI, I"M GONNA CUM TOO!" I gasped.

"DO IT BABY, FILL ME UP. I WANT YOU CUM INSIDE ME!" She begged between breaths.

I hung on tighter to her hips as I drove my cock as deep into her with ever ounce of strength I had, and held her there. At that exact and precise time, she exploded. Her vaginal muscles contracted and went into spasms. It felt like her pussy had a death grip on my cock and was trying to choke the life from it. I blasted wave after wave of hot cum deep into her pussy. I'm sure most of it entered her cervix and directly into her womb. We both fell over onto the bed, my cock still pulsing deep within her. I pulled her into my arms and just held her tightly. We must have laid there for awhile before either one of us moved.

"Erik, What's going to happen after you find your sister? She asked quietly.

"What do you mean?" I asked back.

"I mean, what's going to happen with us?" She questioned. "Obviously, you're going to have to return home at some point."

"Are you saying you're going to miss me?" I asked jokingly.

There was a long pause before she attempted to answer.

"Maybe." She quietly responded.

I could hear the sadness in her voice. I pulled her tighter into my chest and held her.

"I know I will definitely miss you, more than you know." I had to choke back some of my own emotions.

I didn't want to imagine not having her beside me. Even if we have only known each other less than 48 hours. She rolled over and looked me square in the face. She seemed to study my eyes for a bit. There was a long moment of silence between us before she finally spoke.

"You're in love with me, aren't you?"

I did my best to deny it. "No."

She smiled. "You're a liar."

"I don't know what you're talking about." I responded.

There was another moment of silence. She just stared at me. Her piercing eyes seemed to know the truth.

"Ok, fine." I finally said. "Yes, I am in love with you. Deeply in love with you."

Her smile reappeared on her face. I had no choice but to smile back.

"I knew it." she said beaming.

I had no idea how to respond to that. Was I crazy, after all I just met her. I had no idea how she felt about me. I'm sure I could guess, but I have been wrong in the past. I don't want to be wrong with her. She pulled herself closer to me. I could feel her hot breath on my neck.

"Don't worry about it too much, I'm in love with you too." She quietly whispered in my ear.

It was shortly after that, we fell asleep in each others arms. I couldn't imagine sleeping without her, I didn't want to imagine it. It would hurt too much. I just stared at the ceiling of her bedroom until sleep inundated me.

I woke just as the first sunrays peaked over the mountain tops and flooded the room with light. Nikki was still fast asleep on my right arm. I laid there not wanting to move, just listening to her breathing. It was the most beautiful sound you could imagine. I could hear the birds singing to the new dawn. I thought about the brief conversation we had just before we fell asleep. What the hell was I going to do? I'd have to return home sooner or later. What will I do when I get home to Seattle? I don't have much keeping me there. I figured I'd deal with that when the time comes. There's no point stressing out over it right now. I slowly eased my arm out from under Nikki. I had to piss like a race horse and while I'm up, I might as well make some coffee. I slowly climbed from the bed, trying not to disturb her too much. I just stood there beside the bed and watched her sleep. Even though her auburn hair covered most of her face, she looked like an angel. I was in really deep shit with her. I didn't come up here to fall head over heels in love with someone. I had no fucking clue what I was going to do about this situation. I grabbed my jeans, relieved myself and started heading to the kitchen to start the coffee.




Wild Alaska Ch. 02



"One sugar and two creams." The voice was muffled.

I turned and looked back towards the bed. I could see a slight smile spread across her face. She slightly lifted her head to repeat herself.

"One sugar and two creams, please" She mumbled through her smile

I smiled back and made my way to the kitchen. Once the coffee was done brewing, I made her a cup then leaned against the counter enjoying the aroma and flavor of the coffee. My left arm seemed a little stiff today. Maybe I just slept on it wrong? It has been five days since my last physio appointment. Nikki staggered through the doorway into the kitchen wearing my shirt from the night before. It looked more like a dress on her since it came down to her mid thighs. I could see her perky nipples straining against the thin white cotton. Fuck, she looked so damn good. I handed her a cup. She held it in both hands and took a long deep sip.

"Mmmm, that is prefect, thank you." She said.

"So are you." I replied.

She leaned up on her tip toes, wrapped her left arm around my neck and kissed me passionately.

"What's the plan for today?" I asked, once we broke free of our embrace.

"Well, I have to be at work in two hours." "What Are you going to do?" She asked.

I wouldn't mind finding a way out to Houston this morning." I said. "Just to check out this last person."

"If you want, you can take my truck since I'll be at the hotel all day." She said. "But first..."

She put down her coffee and started walking back to the bed room, removing my shirt along the way. I just watched her perky naked ass as she went. Just as she got to the door, she turned her head and looked back at me.

"Are you coming?" She asked seductively. 

We made love to each other two more times that morning before we jumped into the shower and once more before we got out. I thought about how much cum I pumped inside her over the past few days. That is a hell of a lot.

After I dropped Nikki off at the hotel and grabbed a change of clothes, I headed northeast on Hwy 1. It was a beautiful day for a road trip. I was excited and nervous at the same time. The scenery was breathtaking. I have never seen so many beautiful lakes and rivers concentrated in such a small area. It took me just over an hour to drive the distance to Houston. It was a small quaint little town. I pulled over and pulled up the map on my iPhone. According to the map, Alexis was just outside of town. When I finally found the correct address, it had a long driveway that opened up to reveal one of the most beautiful log homes I have ever seen. Two dogs came running out barking hysterically, wondering who had just pulled into their yard. Within minutes a blonde woman came out onto the front deck, yelling at the dogs. When I got out of the truck, I introduced myself and asked her if her name was Alexis. Her name was in fact Alexis Stevens. She kind of look like she could be the right age. After I told her my story and why I was here, she invited me in for some coffee. I asked her a lot of questions about her youth, where she grew up and about her parents. Unfortunately, she was not the person I was looking for. Her maiden name was Portman, she was born as Alexis Portman. She changed her name after she married her husband David. I thanked her for her hospitality and walked back to the truck. My heart sank. What was I to do from this point? I only option was to head back to the hotel and try to rethink my strategy.  

I was pretty bummed out when I reached the hotel. I ran into Nikki in the lobby and she could tell I was pretty down. 

"I don't know what else to do Nikki?" I said. "I've exhausted all my resources, and don't know where to turn from here."

"We'll figure something out together." She said. "I'm done work in a couple of hours and I'll come up to your room so we can talk."

She always seemed to make me feel better, especially when she gave me a big hug and kissed me tenderly on the lips. She held my face in both of her hands and looked me directly in the eye.

"I love you Erik, we'll consider our options together. We will find her, I promise."

I seriously loved this woman and I made my decision right there and then. I was not going to live the rest of my life without her. Even if that meant I would have to move up here permanently, so be it. I gave her a deep and sensual kiss back.

"Thank you Nikki, You have no idea how much this means to me." 

Several hours later, Nikki finally made it up to the room. Still feeling some what drained and emotional, I took her into my arms and just held her. I wanted this moment to last forever. Everything felt like it was going to be alright when I was in her arms. We stared into each others eyes for a moment, then kissed intensely. Picking her up in my arms, I brought her over to the bed. We were both becoming very aroused and soon the clothing started coming off. I traced her body with light little kisses that gave her goosebumps from head to toe. She let out a quiet moan. Her nipples were standing at attention and begged to be touched. I did just that. After removing her bra and panties and my boxers, I started at the nape of her neck and slowly worked my way down. I relished the feel of her breasts in my mouth. I just could not get enough of this woman. She arched her back, pushing her chest up into me. I slowly ran my hands down the full length of her body. Her skin was so soft and smooth, hot to the touch. I inhaled her sweet and musky smell as I slowly worked my way down her body. I knew she was aroused long before I ever reached her pussy. I slid between her legs as they automatically parted for me. I seriously love the smell of a woman in heat. My hands glided beneath her leg and held on to her hips, as I slowly traced the outline of her labia minora with my tongue. She reached down grabbing my head and thrusting up her hips at the same time. This drove my face directly into her now dripping womanhood.

"Oh damn, baby." She moaned with excitement. "Please eat my pussy and make me cum. I've been needing this all day."

I fed on her juices for longer than I anticipated until she hit her peak and came all over me. Driving her fingertips and nails deep into my skull. Her body shook violently as wave after wave of orgasmic contentment flowed through her. As she slowly came out of her euphoric state, she smiled and pulled me up to her lips.

"You have the most amazing tongue I have ever experienced." She muttered breathlessly.

"It is always my pleasure to pleasure you Nikki." I spoke.

We started kissing passionately once again when she reached dome between us and grasped my cock. I lifted up my body to give her some room to maneuver. She spread her legs wide and guided me to her entrance.

"I need this inside me, NOW!" She demanded.

I did what I was told and slowly slid my cock into her. I let out a deep groan as her pussy encircled my shaft. I quickly bottomed out inside her. She let out a whimper as my tip pushed tightly against her cervix. We began grinding against one another quickly picking up the pace. She dragged her nails up and down my back as we pleasured each other with our bodies. Soon enough I could feel the familiar pressure building in my balls. I knew she was on the verge of climaxing again because of her body movements. I picked up the pace and she screamed out in pleasure.

"FUCK ME ERIK, PLEASE!" She begged. "I DON'T EVER WANT YOU TO STOP FUCKING ME!" "I'M SO CLOSE!"

"My god Nikki, I love you so much, I'm gonna cum deep inside you baby!" I howled. 

"FUCK YES BABY, FILL MY PUSSY WITH YOUR CUM. I WANT IT ALL, I WANT IT ALL INSIDE OF ME!" She yelled.

Our orgasms hit at exactly the same time. Her body went into spasms as I flooded her with my seed. The feeling was indescribable. I didn't care if she got pregnant or not at this point. We collapsed into each others arms and waited for our breathing to return to normal. She ran her fingers through my hair as I listened to her heartbeat through her chest.

We laid there for what seemed to be an hour or more of spooning when she finally asked me about my day and the woman I met. I explained how it went and that she was not the one I was looking for. She told me to tell her all the info on my sister and maybe she could ask around. I told her when and where she was born, and that our parents were named Ann and Michael Stevens. She suddenly bolted up in bed.

"What? She cried. "If you're trying to joke around, that's not funny."

I sat up confused, wondering what had gotten her so up set. Her face was as white as a ghost.

"What's wrong, Nikki? I asked. 

"Oh my god, this can't be true." She exclaimed.

"What can't be true?" I inquired. "You're not making any sense."

She looked at me with a terrified look on her face

"You're trying to tell me that you birth parents are Ann and Michael Stevens from Yakima Washington?" She questioned.

"Yes, that is what I just said." "I don't understand what's going on." I replied.

She just put her head in her hands and started to weep loudly. I tried to comfort her by putting my arm around her but she quickly jumped up and wrapped the blanket around her.

"Nikki, what the hell has gotten into you." I asked. 

She looked at me through teary eyes. 

"You don't get it do you?" She asked.

"No I don't, can you please explain what the hell is going on?" I demanded.

"My birth parents were Ann and Michael Stevens form Yakima." She started sobbing uncontrollably again. "I was told I had an older brother, but that's all I knew."

I looked at her with confusion on my face.

"How is that even possible, your name is Nichole, my sister's name is Alexis and you were born in Nelson, British Columbia?" I pressed her for more information.

She looked up at me and tried to get her emotions under control.

"My adopted family was originally from Anchorage, I grew up in Nelson, British Columbia. I never said I was born there. They changed my name from Alexis to Nichole when I was only six months old." She remarked.

It all started to make sense. When I first met Nichole, I never told her anything about my sister, except that I was looking for her. She never asked, so I assumed she wasn't interested. I never shared any of that information with her, until now. I sat down with my head in my hand, trying to make sense of all of this. Nikki paced across the room with a terrified look on her face. How could this have happened? How is it possible that out of the 300,000 people in anchorage, I had to fall head over heels in love with my biological sister? In light of this new info, I knew I was still very much in love with her. Nikki picked up her clothes and ran into the bathroom. I called out to her, but she never answered. I quickly got dressed and sat on the edge of the bed waiting for Nikki to come out. Several minutes later, she finally emerged. She darted around the room gathering her belongings.

"Nikki, we need to talk about this." I pleated with her.

"I can't deal with this right now." She muttered.

I got up and grabbed her arm, spinning around so she was facing me.

"We need to talk about this now. Please don't run away from me." I said.

"What do you want to talk about, huh?" She asked. "How for the first time in my life I finally found a decent guy. How I fell madly head over heels in love with him within days of us meeting, and he turns out to be my brother?" 

"Nikki, sweetheart. We can work this out, I know we can." I replied. "I don't want to lose you."

She just pulled her arm free, turned and walked out the door. My heart was crushed. Not only did I just lose my sister who I had spent the last week looking for, but I also just lost the woman I loved with all my heart and soul. At that moment I felt extremely weak and drained. I collapsed onto the bed and the tears started rolling down my cheeks. I haven't shed any tears since I lost my brothers in the incident. I thought that was the most painful thing I would ever have to deal with, this was 10x worst.  

I barely got any sleep over the next few days. I tried to call Nikki many times, but she never answered. I went down to the front desk and asked her co workers when she would be in, I was told she had called in sick. I called the sea plane base to see if she was there, nothing. I went to her apartment and I even went back to the Flying Beaver and talked to Little Mikey. He had talked to her, but didn't know the details of what really happened. Nikki never told him we were siblings. He offered me a drink on the house and told me not to worry about it. How could I not worry about it.

"You know, she really does love you deeply." He said."

"Yeah, how do you know that?" I asked as I downed my straight jack.

"I can see it in her eyes and hear it in her voice." He replied. "I've known her for quite a few years now, and I've never seen her or heard her like this before." "Give her some time and she'll come around."

"Well, if you talk to her again before I do, please let her know I fly home tomorrow." I responded. "My flight leaves at 1:30."

I shot back a third straight jack, thanked him for his hospitality and headed back to the hotel to pack.

I woke up early the next morning, considering I never really slept to begin with. I was tired, completely drained and exhausted, I'd be lucky if I got six hours sleep in total over the past three days. I dragged my ass into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. I hardly recognised the face that stared back at me. I thought about shaving and making myself presentable.

"Fuck it." I thought. "What's the point."

My emotions were running out of control. My heart felt like it had been ripped from my chest and crushed into a million pieces. I called down to the front desk and told them I was checking out. They called for a cab to take me to the airport. I didn't want to hang around here for longer than I had too. It was grey, raining and completely miserable out when I climbed into the cab. I looked back at the hotel and remembered meeting Nikki for the first time. A fitting end to this whole situation, I thought. I got to the airport hours before I was suppose to leave. I figured I'd find a pub somewhere and drown my sorrows in Jack, exactly like I always do. I got inside and found an airport bar that had just opened. I took off my leather jacket and made myself comfortable. When the first round arrived, I didn't even notice. I was too lost in my thoughts and self pity. I stared at the tattoo on my left arm and ran my fingers over the artwork. Why is it that everyone who has ever meant anything to me, always gets torn from my life. My fingers traced the names of my fallen brothers. Jason, Brad, Carl, Steve, Tony, Michael, Ryan and now Nikki. I felt a tear beginning to roll down my cheek. I loved her so passionately and intensely. I don't care if she was my biological sister or not, I wanted to share my life with her. I pounded back two shots one after another. I would have to ease up or they wouldn't let me on the plane. It was then I heard a familiar voice behind me. I turned to see Nikki standing there. She rushed over and threw her arms around me and held tightly. 

"I thought I'd missed you." She whispered in my ear.

As we stepped back from each other, I could see a tear rolling down her cheek.

"What are you doing here?" I asked. "I thought you didn't want to see me." 

She looked up at me with those amazingly beautiful blue eyes.

"I just needed some time to think about us." She replied. "I talked to Mikey and found out you were leaving today."

She placed her hand on the back of my head, ran her fingers through my hair and smiled.

"Nikki, I have never loved anyone as much as I love you." I said. "I don't want to lose you."

Another tear began to fall from my eye. She reached up and gently brushed it away.

"I thought about us and what I really wanted." She responded.

"And?" I asked. 

"I want you." She answered. "I love you with all my heart and soul and I want us to be together as well.

I pulled her into me tightly and just held her there. We stood there for what seemed like an eternity, in each others arms. I pushed her back and noticed she had tears streaming down her face as well. 

"I can't live without you." She said. "I don't want to live without you."

"What about the whole brother and sister thing?" I asked.

She smiled at me again. "As far as I'm concerned you and I are not, nor ever will be brother and sister."

I pushed her beautiful auburn hair from her eyes. They say everyone has a soulmate, a twin flame. I knew without question that she was mine. 

"Come on, grab your bags." She said. "We're going home."

"Yeah, but I'm suppose to fly out in an hour." I responded.

She leaned in and kissed me deeply and passionately. I could feel the electrified impulses travel through my body. She picked up my bags and turned towards the door.

"You can always catch another flight in a couple of days." She said. "We have some catching up to do." 

Epilogue

We spend the next two days in bed. I lost count on how may times we made love to each other. Eventually I did make it back down to Seattle, only to tie up lose ends and pack up my belongings. When my parents asked me about the search for my sister, I told them that she could not be found. I introduced Nikki to them and they were elated about us. We ended up buying a beautiful log cabin and acreage on a lake, just on the outskirts of Anchorage. Nikki was offered a full time flying job and I was offered a lucrative position with a telecommunications company. Within a year I finished my rehabilitation, Nikki and I were married and expecting our first child. It has been several years now and as I sit here writing out my story, I can't help but think back to my brothers in arms, my beautiful wife and what we went through to get to where we are today. I raise a shot of Jack to you, my brothers. I wish you were here with me.

Never forget.