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Northern Exposure (MF)
By Jame



A pleasant interlude on a northern lake in early summer.

Jame

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Skyler checked her altimeter again, something she'd been doing
almost every minute or so since the FCC had determined that a
faulty reading had caused her friend Ron's plane to crash two
months ago. She knew this one worked but still, she'd become
paranoid about them.
     Anyway, she could see the trees and lakes well below her. She
wasn't flying at night and was in no danger of flying into a
mountain even if the damned thing did conk out. Besides, that was
extremely rare. The odds against it happening to her were awfully
remote.
     She checked it again.
     She saw Lake Manago ahead and began descending. Manago wasn't
all that wide and it was a bit of a challenge landing on it. What
waited for her was worth it, though. She smiled in anticipation.
     Skyler flew hunters, trappers, fishers and campers into the
deep woods to areas inaccessible by road. It wasn't a great living
but it kept her fed and the plane fuelled.
     She flew low across the lake and saw Jack's plane tied to
shore. Jack waved at her as she passed and she waggled her wings at
him as she raced by. She climbed rapidly, almost at stalling rate,
then turned on a dime and headed back for the lake.
     With Jack watching she wanted to be extra perfect. She eased
back on the throttle ever so much and touched down both pylons with
precise care, buzzing across the water towards the far shore where
he waited for her.
     The plane settled into the water as she slowed. She brought it
across to the shore, slowing further, then cutting the engine to
drift up slowly along the shoreline. She opened the door and
slipped, cat-like to the pylon, clipping the tie rope in place and
heaving the end perfectly across to Jack.
     He caught it and pulled the plane up near his own, tying it
off. She leapt across the few feet of water that separated the
pylons from shore, landing in a crouch. Then she was on her feet
and greeting Jack with a smile.
     Jack had been her friend for years. Before that he'd been a
friend of her Dad's. He was around forty, with a finely chiselled
face that was all planes and angles. He was clean shaven, which she
thought was great because he had a beautiful smile.
     She hugged him tightly and he folded his big arms around her,
pulling her into his chest and squeezing the breath out of her.
     "How ya' doin' princess" He grinned down at her, pushing her
out at arm's length. He was well over six feet tall, which meant he
towered over her five and a half feet.
     "Surviving. How are you, Jack. It's been a few weeks."
     "Busy on the KL run."
     "Yeah, I know."
     "I missed you."
     "You did. Whatever for?" he grinned.
     She snorted and reached behind her where her hair was bound
and rolled into a bun. She undid it and the whole mass of silky
brown locks tumbled around her head and shoulders, shining in the
sunlight.
     "Still haven't cut that mop, I see," he grinned.
     "Mop? You think it's too long?" she asked seriously. Her hair
was thick, layered and very straight, with heavy bangs. It fell
down around her shoulders and mid-way down her back, giving her the
contrary simultaneous appearance of cute child and sensuous,
seductive woman.
     "No," he assured her,"It's gorgeous. You wouldn't be the same
without that lion's mane."
     Her eyes twinkled and her lips curved into a gorgeous smile.
     Those full... sensuous lips... He shook his head a little,
remembering when she'd first approached him, and how helpless he'd
been because of those lips, that face, that body. He'd been
astonished at her body, never having seen her in much but coveralls
or bulky jackets and pants.
     He hugged her again, then kissed her affectionately. Her hands
went up behind his neck, pulling his face down harder as she turned
the kiss into something deeper, more passionate. He groaned as he
felt his senses reel, felt her tongue pushing, probing inside his
mouth.
     It was absurd, he told himself for the umpteenth time. Not
only was he happily married, with eight kids, but he was more than
twice her age.
     And yet he was putty in her hands, just like every other man
she came near.
     He felt her firm, full young breasts pushing into his chest as
he hugged her tightly. His hands rubbed her back, then slid
downwards to cup her rounded buttocks. His fingers kneaded her ass
cheeks through the denim of the coverall she was wearing.
     Their lips slid back and forth, caressing each other with a
heavy touch. His tongue slid against hers, dancing around inside
his mouth, then sliding through their melded lips into her mouth,
slithering and caressing each other.
     His right hand slid up between their bodies and squeezed her
left breast and she groaned weakly, then pulled back. She stared
hungrily at him, then her hand went to the zipper at the front of
her coverall, slowly, teasingly, easing it down her body, down
between her breasts, revealing the soft white skin on her chest,
down further, showing her belly, her belly button, then down to
show the top of her silky green panties.
     She shrugged off the coverall, revealing her high, round
breasts with their tiny pink nipples, now hard and sticking out
half an inch from the rest of her swollen mammaries. He watched
each inch of skin as it emerged, watched as she posed for him, the
coverall down around her waist, still hugging her arms as she
twisted and turned.
     Then she kicked off her tennis shoes and skinned the coveralls
down her legs. He had to shake his head as he watched her legs.
They were the most gorgeous he'd ever seen in his life, so long and
smooth and flawless, so perfectly textured and shaped, from the
thighs that could make a grown man cry down to her tapered, sweetly
slender calves and ankles. Even her delicate little feet were
beautiful.
     His own daughter, Samantha, no ugly girl herself, had
confessed she'd kill for a body like Skyler had, as would most of
the local girls and women.
     Skyler stood there proudly, straight shouldered as he admired
her. She was wearing high cut forest green panties with lace
instead of a string at each side and a matching little half bra
that showed the sensual curves of her upper breasts.
     She raised her right leg, perfectly straight and planted her
foot on a large rock, then bent slightly, sliding her hand up and
down her leg. He groaned and shook his head again. She was such a
naturally seductive creature...
     He reached down and ripped his shirt up and off, then jumped
from one foot to the other, stripping so quickly she laughed. She
had a low voice and the laugh made his blood race with lust.
     Then he was naked, his thick, barrel shaped chest covered in
hair, his narrow waist and strong muscular hips framing his bushy
mat of black pubic hair and the thick, long cock sticking straight
out of it, pointing at Skyler accusingly.
     His feet dug into the cool sand as he moved against her, his
arms giving her a tight bear hug as he drew her into him. Their
lips moulded together again as his hands squeezed her buttocks
through her thing panties, then slid up, then down again, going
inside them, gliding lightly across her ass cheeks, as though not
wanting to harm their perfection.
     But then his fingers squeezed hard, rubbing, stroking,
revelling in the softness of her skin. He tore  his lips from hers
only to mash them against the nape of her neck, sucking as he
gnawed at her sweet smelling flesh.
     His hand came up her spine and he deftly unclipped her bra,
pulling it over her shoulders and off, letting it fall between them
m her neck again as he pushed her
back to arm's length, just to get another look at those beautiful
mammaries.
     He buried his face between them, his tongue whipping across
her skin, his lips settling onto her right nipple and sucking
frenziedly. His hands pulled down her panties and pawed her body as
she ran her hands through his thick black hair.
     "Ohhhhhh Fuuuck!" he gasped. "I gotta have you now or I'll cum
all over us!"
     He twisted her around, her slender frame nearly weightless to
him, especially in his excitement. He pushed her to the ground, to
all fours and dropped heavily behind her. He held his cock lightly,
as though afraid a squeeze would make it explode.
     He pushed the fat nose against her sweet, tightly locked
little cunt lips, groaning as they sucked it inside. Then he thrust
hard, desperately. She gasped and her back arched as she rose up
off her hands, rearing like a high spirited mare under the spur.
     His cock drove up high into her belly and she shuddered as she
felt her silky cunt box go from empty to full in a second's time.
She fell back on her hands as she felt his cockhead mash against
her cervix, whimpering against the slight pain.
     He gripped her hips in fingers of steel and began rutting
furiously, his cock spearing her as his hips hammered against her
soft ass flesh with bruising force. Her buttocks jiggled and shook
and her breasts swung wildly below her as he drove him cock into
her like a crazed madman.
     She grunted with each tremendous impact, her body shaken and
flopping like a rag doll under the violent sexual assault. She
panted and moaned, hardly able to see straight as her hair flew
over her face and her head jerked up and down.
     Then he gave a mighty groan and buried his fat fuck-meat
inside her guts, spewing out wad after wad of sizzling white jism
as her cunt sucked and chewed on his prick and sought to draw him
yet deeper.
     He collapsed atop her, collapsing her arms and dropping her
flat on the sand. They both panted heavily, raggedly, trying to
regain their breath.
     "My Gooooood!" he groaned, his fingers sliding through her
coppery hair, drawing it away from her face so he could kiss her
cheek.
     "Your body really is a deadly weapon," he gasped, making an
old play on the fact that she held a black belt in Akaido.
     "Yours damn near is too," she moaned. "You almost fuckin'
killed me, you big asshole."
     He chuckled and rolled aside, pulling her with him onto their
sides. His right hand slipped around her and covered her right
breasts, stroking it softly, fingering her nipple.
     "You drive me out of my mind, Skyler. You know that?"
     "Uhhmmmmm," she moaned.
     His hand squeezed her breast meat, then rubbed her soft, flat
belly before sliding down between her legs. His fingers went
unerringly to her slit, to her clitty and he rubbed gently. She
ground her ass cheeks back against him and her pussy squeezed and
sucked on his now flaccid cock.
     His left hand pushed beneath her slim body and came up in
front, sliding across her left breast to close on her right. He
rubbed his hairy forearm across her left breast, mashing it against
her chest as his fingers kneaded and squeezed her right melon.
     His left hand, the two middle fingers, at least, rubbed back
and forth across her clitty, rubbing hard. He felt her cunt
tightening, loosening, tightening again around his cock. She humped
her ass back against him, gasping and whimpering in excitement.
     He let his soft cock slip from her cunt and drove his two
middle fingers into her to the knuckles, drawing a gasp of pleasure
from her. He pumped them in and out, grinding them across her
clitty from beneath as his thumb mashed down from atop the little
fuck button.
     He rolled it between his thumb and fingers, squeezing, rubbing
and pinching it, grinning down at her as her body began to hump
back desperately, mashing it against his crotch as her breathing
began ragged and heavy.
     She stiffened, her back arching against his arm, her body
giving a violent shudder as he felt her cunt squeeze down on his
fingers. He pumped as fast as he could, frigging his thumb across
her clitty as she ground her ass into him.
     He mashed her breasts, squeezing repeatedly as she grunted and
then gave a long, low gurgling gasp, the air hissing out of her
gaping mouth as her lips drew back into a grimace of glorious
pleasure.
     Then she went limp in his arms. He hugged her, kissing her
cheeks and head, stroking her body as she slowly regained her
energy. Then she groaned and rolled over away from him. She came up
on her knees, looking at him through those huge green eyes that
never failed to captivate him.
     "I could have done that myself," she glared, mock angrily.
     He grinned back.
     "I see your equipment needs some maintenance," she teased,
looking at his cock, which was not quite so flaccid as it had been.
She crawled over as he lay on his back, her hands gripping his cock
and pulling it away from his body.
     She licked her lips a few times then puckered them into a
kiss, which she planted on the tip of his cock. But she didn't take
her lips off. Instead she began sucking, her lips hardly open at
all, sucking just the tip of his prick.
     Her lips slowly, slowly opened, drawing in a bit more of his
cockhead, squeezing tightly down on it as it passed through. Her
tongue rubbed against the underside as it entered, bit by bit. Then
the whole head was in her mouth and she rolled her tongue around
it.
     Slowly she moved lower, sucking more and more of his rapidly
hardening cock into her mouth. He watched with hot, hungry eyes as
she took him in to the balls, his cock bent almost in two inside
her oral cavity.
     But his cock was quickly stiffening, hardening, thickening.
She drew her lips back out and it snapped straight, getting harder
by the second. She began bobbing her lips up and down, no longer
able to reach the balls now.
     She squeezed and rubbed them with her hands as she bobbed up
and down on his cunt.
     She stopped suddenly, pulling her lips back, rising upright on
her knees. She straddled his wide hips and knelt above him,
gripping his cock in one small hand.
     She held his prick upright and lowered her snatch until it
pressed down onto the fat cockhead. Then she eased herself down
onto it, taking in the head and an inch of shaft. She sighed in
pleasure, her hands going down onto his chest as she slid down,
impaling herself on his fat fuck-pole.
     "OOoooooooooohhhhhhhhh!" she groaned as she took the entire
length up into her belly. She squatted on his hips, her legs bent
in two, pressed against his hips, her back straight. She looked
down and rubbed her stomach, her eyes wide as she tried to guess
where inside her his big cockhead was.
     She leaned forward again, her hands again on his chest as she
pulled her ass up, the clinging cunt skin sucking on his cock as
she rose higher, higher, higher still, until only the head
remained. There she held herself, posed, her eyes closed, then she
slid back down in one smooth stroke, gasping in pleasure as his
cockhead drove up into her.
     She began to slide her pussy up and down in long, slow
strokes, her ass moving up and down steadily. Her eyes were bright
but glazed, as though her gaze were directed inward. His cock was
beginning to steam with heat. His hands slid up onto her breasts,
mashing the tender meat against her chest.
     She pressed her chest against his fingers, grinding herself
against them as she humped steadily up and down. Then Jack bucked
his hips upward as she was coming down. The slow steady entrance
turned into a fast thrust that buried his cock in her guts. She
cried out in shock, her back arching.
     He gripped her hips and began humping up into her furiously.
She bounced up and down for long seconds, her hair flying around
her.Then she regained some equilibrium. She leaned forward, hugging
him, pressing her hot, swollen breasts to his chest as she kissed
him.
     She began to ride him then as a jockey rides a horse, her ass
p
and down his cum stained shaft, her breasts rubbing against his
chest.
     She grunted and groaned her breath coming in shallow pants as
she hugged him tightly. He gripped her thick chestnut hair in his
rough hand pulling harshly, painfully forcing her head down as he
mashed his lips against hers.
     His other hand gripped her ass tightly, mashing it downward
onto his cock as he thrust up, kneading and squeezing her fine
white flesh as he gasped in pleasure. He was ready to blow and
wondered if the force of his cum would send her flying upwards like
a rocket.
     Then she came, shaking and writhing against him, her body
pulling free from his grip as he felt his own orgasm come over him
and lost his senses.
     She rose up high, her back straight, her head far, far back as
she arched her back. He rammed his cock up into her guts with
mindless strength, his brawn bouncing her slight body up and down
as though it weighed nothing.
     He felt his cock turn into a firehose inside her belly, his
jism spraying up into her cunt, into her womb, gushing up into her
guts as he emptied his balls inside her nubile young body.
     She fell back against his raised knees, her body limp a she
bent back across them, still grinding her cunt on his fat cock. She
groaned and gave a long sigh of pleasure, then drew in harsh gasps
as she started to breath again.
     Then she fell forward onto his chest.
     "Y... you came... f... first," he panted.
     "F... fuck you," she gasped.
     "You... did."
     "Didn't."
     He squeezed her buttocks and kissed her head through her
bedraggled hair.
     "Three time's the charm," he grinned.
     She slid down his body, her soft flesh stroking his until she
was crouched between his legs. She began licking then, lapping like
a dog, her tongue sliding along his inner thighs, up under his
balls, down his crotch, then slowly across his flaccid prick.
     She licked all over, giving his groin a tongue bath, then she
slurped his cock into her mouth like a string of soft spaghetti,
mashing her lips and the walls of her mouth around his sensitive
organ as her tongue slid all over it. She sucked him in to the
balls and munched her gums around his cock.
     Then she pulled her head back, her lips squeezing tightly
against his cockshaft as she pulled upwards, her puckered lips
finally popping off his cock so it snapped back against his balls.
She darted forward again, her hands rubbing his balls as she lapped
across his cock.
     He groaned and his hands slid through her thick silky hair,
stroking her head as she licked all over his cock. She sucked him
in again, her fist folding tightly against the shaft at the base of
his cock as she squeezed the flesh into a thick mass and started
sucking on the top end.
     His cock didn't take much of that before it started hardening.
It was half hard already when she took the spit soaked organ out of
her mouth and began to rub it across her face, caressing her lips,
her cheeks, her nose and her forehead with his gleaming wet prick.
     She slipped her lips around the head and sucked it in again,
his cock almost as hard as steel. He bucked upwards into her mouth,
his hands seizing her head as he rolled over onto his belly,
pinning her beneath him.  He gasped excitedly, fucking down into
her mouth, both h is hands beneath her head as he fucked her face
like it was a cunt.
     She sucked on his cock as it pumped into her mouth, almost
gagging several times as it smashed against the entrance to her
throat.
     Then he rolled over again, sitting up, crouching and pushing
her backwards. She sprawled back, her chest heaving as he dove
forward and his hips slipped into place between her thighs.
     He gripped his cock and pressed the rounded, spit-slick nose
against her cunt slit, then thrust in.
     "UUunnghhhh!" she cried, her body pushed forward in the dirt
under his powerful lunging thrust. He sank his cock into her to the
balls, his heavy body crushing down atop her slim frame.
     His hands stroked her head and hair as he mashed his lips into
hers. He humped into her with ragged strokes, his finesse broken by
his lust for her luscious body. He sucked on her nipples as his
hands pawed her ass. He bent forward, his hips lunging into her
with hard, savage driving strokes.
     He fell atop her again, his full weight coming down on her
thighs and torso. He crushed her fat mounds of breast meat between
their ribs as he cupped her ass in his big hands and ground his
loins into her, his cock twisted inside her and she groaned and
shivered.
     "Uuuuuuuunnnhhhh!" she gasped.
     He brought his left hand behind her head and twisted her hair
as he jerked her face up against his. He humped into her, bouncing
his hips into her, rutting his cock back and forth inside her
tight, hot sheath. Her legs spread wider, splayed far to either
side.
     She brought them up, bending them tightly, her knees clutching
him as she raised her ass off the sand. She brought her knees
jerking back, humping her crotch up into his rutting pole, grunting
with the effort, with the impact of his cock against the bottom of
her cunt pit.
     His body ground forward, his cock like an anchor inside her
box as it pulled her upwards, her knees pulling far back as his
body rolled forward over her. He humped his body into her, grinding
his crotch into hers as he jammed his prick into her with hard,
powerful humping drives.
     Her knees clutched him tightly, grinding against each other
behind her back as he mashed his cockhead into her cervix. Her head
jerked and twitched, her eyes closed, her mouth slack as she panted
with exertion.
     They rolled over, with her on top, then rolled over again, his
weight crushing her. He reached back and gripped her thighs,
jerking them up and shoving her legs back against her chest. Her
knees mashed down into her breasts as he knelt before her and began
to thrust into her with long, straight thrusts.
     His cock stabbed down into her again and again, hard, long
fast strokes that sent his cock pounding into her tight cunt pipe.
His cockhead punched her cervix again and again, making her cry out
in bliss and cramping pain both.
     Her arms reached for him but he held back, high above her, his
arms straight as his hands slid up to her ankles and straightened
her legs, jamming her ankles way back over her head, ignoring her
whimpers until her toes were digging into the dirt alongside her
head.
     He fell forward then, balanced on his feet and his hands, his
fingers clamped down with all his strength onto her ankles. Then he
began to smash his hips down into her with a terrible fury, his
cock a blurring piston as it ripped back and forth in her guts.
     She came, the straining of her thighs, the aching in her back,
both jumping into the sensations of shocking pleasure ripping into
her pussy and combing to form a high energy blast of exquisite
ecstasy. She grunted repeatedly, her head grinding into the dirt
behind her, her body shaking furiously.
     His long, thick-pole spiked down into her belly with
unrelenting energy and violence, his hips pounding her buttocks,
his fingers cutting off the circulation to her feet as they
squeezed down like vices.
     Her guts wrenched, roiled, turned over under a howling gale of
churning sexual pleasure. She shivered and rolled her head in the
sand, her breath hissing out between her teeth.
     Then she relaxed with a groan, as Jack continued to pound his
cock down into her snatch. She lay crushed, folded in two beneath
him, limp and dead, her body moving only under his pounding and
hammering. Then her eyes blinked open and she looked up dazedly.
     He dropped to his knees again, letting go of her legs and
grabbing her thin chest between his hands. He jerked her up against
him as he sat back on his heels. She groaned as her back, bent
double, was no straightened in an instant. Her thighs ached
fiercely as his hands slid under her ass and jerked her upright
against him.
     She straddled him as he knelt in the sand, his knees pressing
deep into the cool dirt as he dragged her crotch up against his. He
st his chest, crushing her soft breasts against
him. Her arms were limp as they slid past his body and her head
rolled against, her chin pressing against his shoulder.
     His hands were on her ass, mashing her groin against him as he
twisted his cock inside her. She whimpered and groaned, shaking her
head to clear it as he pushed her back, then jerked her forward
again, humping up into her slit.
     She gasped, thrown upwards by the powerful thrust, only to
fall back against his chest. He thrust again, his cock slicing
between her pussy lips and driving up into her belly. Again she
jerked violently, her legs flopping on the dirt beside him, her
toes twitching and jerking behind his back.
     He held her hips in his hands and jerked her back and forth
along his thighs, riding her up and down against his stiff prick.
Her upper body, free, swayed drunkenly back and forth, now bending
far back as though her spine would snap, now slamming forward into
his chest, her head rolling.
     Her hands patted ineffectually at his chest, trying to brace
herself. She shook her head again, her arms and legs going around
his body, drawing herself in tight against him. He rose upward off
his heels, his hands clamped tightly around her body.
     He jammed her crotch onto his cock spike, then pulled her out
and slammed her back in. She cried out, her body split and pierced
by his wonderful instrument. He jerked her back onto him again and
again, then fell forward onto the sand, squashing her beneath his
weight.
     His cock drove deep into her slit and he crushed her ass
cheeks as he jammed her up against it. He let go of her ass again
and his lips sought hers, meeting in a harsh, animalistic meld,
their lips and tongues and teeth gnawing and chewing and sucking
and licking as though they would devour each other.
     She humped up against his pumping crotch, whining and gasping
from the immensity his penetration and the deep, shimmering heat
enveloping her body. Then she screamed, a long, warbling wail of
ecstasy and pleasure as she rocked beneath him.
     He drove his cock into her with gasping, grunting passion,
thrusting like a mad man as she shook and wriggled and convulsed
beneath him.
     Then he came, driving his prong high inside her tight,
buttery, spasming little fuck-tunnel, spurting his seed up into
her, each fat wad hitting her guts like a bullet from a gun, making
her jerk and shake even more.