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This is part two of THE PURSUIT. If you have not read part one, please
do so before you read this part. The context and references won't make
much sense if you don't. I really appreciate the many people who took
the time to drop me a note and comment on part one! I don't, at this
time, have any plans to continue this particular story. I think it best
to leave Jake and Chrissy as they are as this part closes.....for
awhile, anyway. I do plan to post new stories, as time permits me to
write them. As usual, I welcome any questions or comments you wish to
make regarding this story.

Love and Light,
Grey

Disclaimer: This is a work of erotic fiction. If you are under the legal
age to view such material, or do not wish to see it, consider yourself
warned. Fiction, by definition, is NOT true. I would not necessarily
condone the actions of the characters in my stories, if they were real.
But they are NOT real. Thats the whole point. If you have difficulty
differentiating between healthy, normal fantasy, and actually committing
illegal acts,...get some help.


THE PURSUIT
Chapter 3

	Jake's head spun. Had he not been sitting in the chair, he was sure
that he would have fallen down. It seemed that his whole world had been
turned upside down. Only moments before, he had convinced himself that
16 yr old Chrissy's intentions toward him were only a figment of his
imagination. Now.....what had he DONE? Chrissy was not to blame for this
horrible mess. She HAD made all the advances. But Jake was the adult
here. He could have said no at any time. He SHOULD have said no. 

	But he hadn't. And now, this young angel was kneeling before him,
breasts heaving, face flushed.

	Even with Jake's solitary lifestyle, more than one opportunity for sex
had presented itself over the past 15 years since his wife's death. He
had passed them all by. None of them interested him. None of them struck
the same spark in his soul that Tammy had. He had walled himself off
from the world of physical pleasure, contenting himself with tending the
farm, and caring for his daughter. It was as if, deep down inside, he
thought that by closing out the world he would never feel the pain of
loss again. But why was this time different from all the other
encounters he had managed to dismiss so easily? How had Chrissy managed
to break through the emotional walls he had built up for so many years?
He looked at her, a few of the long soft curls straying from the combs
in her hair. She smiled that devilish smile as she looked up at Jake,
her blue eyes mischievous beneath the long brown lashes.

	And that was when he knew.

	This was no girl. This was no child that could be "taken advantage of".
Chrissy was a woman. A vivacious, warm, sexually explosive woman.
Chrissy would be fine. He hadn't wrecked her life, or his own. She
expected nothing from him but love. Not a commitment. Not a future
together. Just love. By closing the door to the passionate side of his
life he had not been spared the pain of loss, as he had intended.
Instead, it had left a void. The numb, paralyzed part of his heart had
been waiting for a free spirit like Chrissy's to shock it back to life.
The thoughts raced through Jake's head like a freight train. At last, he
knew the full weight of the burden that he carried for over a decade,
and he felt a physical rush as that burden fell away.  Chrissy had
reminded him of something that he had forgotten long, long ago: Love is
meaningless unless you share it!  He knew then that regardless of the
consequences, regardless of what happened tomorrow, tonight was for Jake
and Chrissy alone. 

	As she had purred only moments before.......Now it was Chrissy's turn.

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THE PURSUIT
Chapter 4

	Chrissy looked up at him expectantly, still holding his cock in her
slim hand. Jake stood, his legs still a bit unsteady. Chrissy backed
away, unable to read Jake's expression and unsure of his intentions.
Jake stepped out of his loosened pants, and removed the shirt that
Chrissy had unbuttoned earlier. She beamed at him from her seated
position on the floor. Her eyes satisfied themselves with the long
imagined sight of Jake's bare body. Chrissy paused in her survey at
Jake's privates, still impressive even when not engorged by the heat of
passion. Jake bent over the beautiful girl, his strong arms sliding
under her back and legs. He lifted her easily as Chrissy ran her hand
over his chest, red nails lightly scratching Jake's skin.

	Carrying her to the couch, Jake lay Chrissy down on top of one of the
luxurious fur throws that covered most of the rustic furniture in his
study. He knelt beside the couch, one arm around Chrissy's waist, the
other hand cradling her cheek. He drew his face close to hers.

	"I HAVE done this before," he whispered," but you tell me if I don't do
it right." Jake grinned at Chrissy, and she responded with the smile
that Jake had craved like a drug since he had first met the young girl.

	Jake bent and kissed Chrissy warmly on the mouth, her young tongue
eager and exploring.  He kissed her softly from just below her ear, down
to the hollow at the base of her throat. Her skin seemed incredibly hot
against his lips. Reaching her shoulder, Jake reached his hand to the
silk ribbons that held the front of the light negligee closed across her
breasts. As he slipped the knots, Chrissy let out a small gasp, her back
arching as the soft fabric fell away. 

	Jake continued to cover Chrissy's body with kisses and light licks.
First kissing her nipples, then lightly circling them with his tongue,
then brushing the sensitive skin beneath each breast with his lips,
before beginning again. Chrissy felt the burning between her legs
increase. So much so that she feared she might cum from this alone. It
was warm and cozy inside the small study, but Chrissy's skin prickled
with goose bumps of anticipation. 

	Jake glanced down to Chrissy's legs. As she rubbed them fitfully
together, he could see the moisture glistening on her inner thighs. Her
juices were flowing freely now, and each pass of one thigh against the
other elicited a breathless moan from her throat. Jake continued his
journey lower along Chrissy's now writhing body. Positioning himself
between her legs, he kissed the insides of her creamy thighs, tasting
her wetness for the first time. The lips framing her tunnel were red and
swollen, glistening in the soft light. Gently, Jake traced the outline
of those lips with his tongue, spiralling closer and closer to Chrissy's
swollen clitoris. Her hands involuntarily came up to grasp her own
breasts, squeezing and kneading them as Jake licked more forcefully. As
his tongue finally reach Chrissy's glistening clit, she thrust her hips
upward, her smooth ass coming completely off the couch. With each flick
of Jake's tongue against her tingling clit, Chrissy again swiveled her
hips upward to meet him. 

	Jake knew that the young girl was very close, now. One to many licks
here, to hard of a suck there, and she would cascade fully into orgasm.
He was mesmerized by the sight of her like this. The loose hair about
her face was moist with perspiration. She bit her lower lip, straining
to hold back from the point she most desperately wanted to reach. Her
eyes met his, and Jake could feel her plead with him both to push her to
the point of climax, and to hold her right at its edge. He prolonged the
moment for her. His own sexual passion had returned to the point of
almost frenzy, but his urge to pleasure Chrissy over powered the animal
urge to rush.

	Rising at last between her legs, Jake eased her yielding knees further
apart. He guided the soft head of his cock to the opening of Chrissy's
hot tunnel. Her warmth seemed to literally pull him inside, but he
paused with just the tip of his manhood inside of her..

	"Oh..mmmMMMMMM," Chrissy began to moan.

	She once again began to buck her hips against him, desperately yearning
to pull him in further. Jake placed his strong hands on Chrissy's hips,
and held her still. She strained against him, her eyes wild with a look
of total craving. Slowly, Jake lifted her slightly and began to pull her
to himself, his cock sliding smoothly into her throbbing pussy. As he
entered her fully, Jake slowly pushed her away, his now glistening penis
sliding back out almost completely. Again and again Jake glided in and
out of Chrissy, her moans and squeals coming louder and faster as he
gradually increased the pace. She grunted with each plunge of Jake's
cock within her, his balls slapping lightly against her ass.  

	"Yesssss.....this....is....it......" she hissed between strokes.
"Don't...stop...fuck...ing...me....", she begged, her young breasts
bouncing from the force of the impacts.

	"I won't, baby," he whispered.

	"Ever.......Don't...stop..ever," she pleaded, the speed and force of
Jake's plunges accentuating her every syllable. 
	
	"Never, ever," Jake promised, his teeth clenching as he felt the
burning inside himself rise to meet Chrissy's.

	Suddenly, Chrissy squeezed her eyes shut. Her breath came in shallow,
fast gasps. Jake reached out and grasped Chrissy's wrists, pulling her
upright to sit on his lap, her legs gripping his waist with all her
might. All semblance of restraint on his part were gone now, as he
pumped in and out. Chrissy tangled her fingers in Jakes hair as she
ground her burning clit against his cock over and over, legs squeezing
Jake's waist as she met his every stroke. Her head flew back, the long
wild mane of hair coming free from the combs at last.

	"Yes..Yes...YESSS....YESSSSSSSSS!" she screamed, her head tossing from
side to side, hair wildly flying.

	Jake could feel the walls of her pussy contract strongly around his
cock in rapid succession. Within seconds, his own urge built to the
breaking point. His penis bucked like a stallion from the strength of
the orgasm, filling Chrissy with the heat of his passion. It seemed to
go on forever. Chrissy arched her back, pushing herself harder against
Jake's exploding erection, her walls continuing to contract.

	 Finally, the endless spasms slowly began to lessen in intensity, until
she once again was still. Her exhausted arms still clung tightly around
Jake's neck. They both remained that way, neither wanting to interrupt
the afterglow, savoring the moment of ultimate ecstasy. Jake remained
inside her, his arms around her trim waist, pulling her firmly to him.
Gradually, he felt Chrissy relax her arms from around his neck. She
pulled back enough to see his face. The uncontrolled look was gone from
her beautiful eyes, and Jake could see the independent, headstrong young
woman that he had grown to love. She leaned forward and kissed his mouth
softly.

	"You see?" she said, pulling away slightly. "I told you no harm could
come from an innocent little good night kiss."

	Jake laughed with her as they fell back into the furs on the couch,
cuddling before the warmth of the fire. His arms encircled her waist,
pulling her close, as they watched the flames dance, and listened to the
sounds of the wind outside......
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