Loading...The weather was getting colder by the minute or at least that’s the way it seemed every time they talked about it on the TV. It was snowing but not too hard YET. The forecast was calling for six or seven inches before midnight. The way it was going I would get to my cabin around seven so I should be all right.
I’m thirty-one and work in Manhattan as a lawyer and have a hunting type of log cabin as a retreat up in the Maine woods.
It’s nothing fancy but it is cozy and can be either heated or cooled electrically depending on the weather. It has one bedroom and bathroom with a combination kitchen and dining area. The living room is my favorite as it has a huge fireplace that is going to be just the thing on a snowy night like they are forecasting tonight. There is a laundry room by the back door with a lot of hooks to hang wet and dirty outdoor type of clothes. It’s perfect for a getaway retreat. That’s what this trip was all about; I had been working my tail off in the office and needed a break. I talked to one of the partners a week ago telling him that I was going to take a couple of weeks off just as soon as the case I was working on came to trial. That happened a few days ago, I won the case and I am now on my way.
I thought the garage man at the corporate garage had taken care of filling the car with gas but I am not even half way into Connecticut and I can see the gauge is shaking hands with empty. No big deal, I’ll stop at the first rest area and fill up. I would be needing to ‘check the plumbing’ by then anyway.
The credit card reader on the gas pump at the station was having a problem so I had to go into the station to pay the bill. When I was inside and out of the snow I could hear a woman talking to one of the attendants. He was telling her that she had a rather severe problem with the engine on her car and it would have to towed into a big repair shop in town. That couldn’t happen before tomorrow, if then, and with the way the snow was coming down he was afraid that it wouldn’t be repaired for a good few days.
I couldn’t remember seeing anyone so upset about this type of problem but she sure was.
“Damn, I was supposed to be up in Bangor in the morning and now I’ll never make it.” She moaned.
Well, the Good Samaritan is going to come to the damsel’s aid. I moved a bit closer and said,
“Excuse me but I couldn’t help but overhear your conversation and perhaps I can be of some assistance. I am going up to Maine this evening and would be more than happy to give you a lift. With the way this weather is going we will never make it much past Portland tonight but I can take you up as far as we can make it.”
“That would be terrific. Let me get my stuff out of my car and point me at yours and I’ll be all set.” It was hard to tell just what kind of body she had but she certainly was pretty enough for me. Let’s see where this leads.
I skidded a bit getting out of the rest area but nothing major. The salt and cinder trucks were out doing their thing so while we wouldn’t be setting any speed records I felt reasonably confident we would make it.
We made the introductions after just a few miles. She was Sally and I’m Bill. I told her I was a lawyer and when I said that she gulped.
“Why did you react that way when I told you what I did for a living? What do you do?”
“Well, that’s the reason I reacted the way I did. I’m a hooker.”
I almost choked laughing. “I’ll be damned but you have to admit that it’s funny.”
She chuckled a little and said, “I can see where you would find humor in it. Wait until you tell the guys in the office that you had a hooker in your pretty automobile and you weren’t even thinking about sex.”
That got me laughing a lot more. I followed on with; “Oh if you only knew some of the assholes I work with. They will do more than gulp when I tell them. They will shit their pants. I can just hear them. ‘And you let her stay in your car after you found out without making a move on her’. ”
I could see the way she looked at me and it wasn’t pretty. “Bill, you can drop me off at the next convenient place …. gas station, motel, restaurant wherever. I sure don’t want to put you on the spot.”
“You can just stop that crap right now. I was telling you what the assholes would say … not me. I’ll take you as far as we can make it. I am heading for my place up past Portland but that is still a good ways from Bangor but you’ll be a lot closer than you would have been. If the roads are clear in the morning I am sure there will be Greyhound busses running up to Bangor from the Portland area. Sit back and take it easy.”
“Damn, you are a nice guy and I don’t meet many of them.” She said.
“Will your place be ready for your visit?” she asked.
“I think so. I have a caretaker that keeps an eye on it when I am not around and I gave him a call to tell him my plans and he assured me he would least have it warm. He was also going to stop at the local grocery store and put some stuff in. The deep freezer has a ton of meat in it so that part should be OK. He also promised to have a good supply of firewood stacked on the side of the house under a small roof shelter to keep the foul weather off it.”
“Sounds as if you have things pretty much under control.” She commented.
She continued on with, ” I hope you don’t mind my next question but you have talked as if you are going to take me as far as your cabin. From what it sounds like it is out in the woods and far from any places of lodging. Are you thinking of me staying at your place with you and if so you said it only has one bedroom. Where would I sleep?”
“Oh hell, I never thought about that.” And looked over at her with a big smile.
“What are you grinning about Bill. Do you have something about your place you haven’t told me?”
“No Sally, it’s just as great as I described but it is a little short on sleeping facilities for a guest.”
“Well, if you think you are going to get me into your bed you better think that through again. I have a better idea. Please drop me off at the next town we go past that looks like it might have a hotel or motel.”
“Oh cut it out. You are going to sleep in the bedroom that, by the way, has a lock on the door and I am going to sleep on an air mattress in the living room right next to a wonderful log fire. You’ll be safe from this fearful lawyer”
She broke into a huge laugh and said, “You are going to be in for a big surprise and I want to see your face when it hits you.”
I couldn’t help but wonder what she meant by that.
The snow was getting worse by the minute and it appeared that the plows and the salt and cinder trucks were having a rough time keeping ahead of it. I felt we would make my cabin all right but not much further. I had a little concern about the dirt road up to my place and gave the caretaker a call asking if he could use the small snow blower he had bolted on to the front of his tractor and blow away all that he could. We would be there in another two hours and if he could get the road cleared now there shouldn’t be much more accumulation in two hours. He said he had already went up and down the road once with the blower but promised to give it another go before he got tucked in for the night. Great!
Sally and I had some great conversations but avoided even touching on her occupation. We gave politics, liberals and conservatives a good bashing but nothing deeper than that. She seemed to get a kick out of me talking about some of the cases I had worked on and the characters I had to defend or prosecute when I had worked in the District Attorney’s office before my present job. She has a great laugh that is contagious as hell.
We had just passed Portland and the road was pretty well cleared. The snow was coming down heavy but it now looked as if the highway snow crews were staying ahead of it. That let me breathe a sigh of relief for I sure didn’t want to get snowed in out in the wilderness of some parts of this state.
It was about an hour beyond Portland when we had to get off the Interstate and onto a country road. I expected a lot of trouble with this but surprisingly the road was fairly well cleared. Not clear but not bad. We had to drive on this for about a half-hour before hitting my long dirt driveway. It was starting to get dark and that was going to make everything even more difficult.
My large mailbox at the end of my drive stood out like a sore thumb but it appeared that my caretaker had done a super job getting the drive cleared. There was four or five inches of snow on the ground around the drive and if we were going to get another four or five we might not get out in the morning.
We made it up the drive with only a touch of slipping and sliding but were able to get the car all the way to the front of the cabin. I was able to get the trunk aimed right at the front door porch and we soon had our suitcases out and on the porch and then inside.
“WOW, I was expecting something like Davy Crockett’s place —-not anything this nice.” She said somewhat breathlessly.
“Get your luggage in the bedroom while I get a fire going. Josh, the caretaker, took a couple of T-bones out of the freezer for us so supper has been decided. After you get your luggage put away how about going into the cabinet over the sink and pull down whatever kind of booze you would like. I’ll have a scotch and water.”
“Yes Sir Captain.” She said with a smart-ass sound in her voice.
“You keep talking with that tone in your voice and I’ll have to do something your mother failed to do and that was to smack your ass hard and often.”
She roared saying, “Ooohhh you know just how to turn me on you smooth talking cowboy.”
“Just get the booze and be quiet.” I ordered with a laugh.
It wasn’t long before the fire was doing nicely and the booze tasted fantastic. I had the steaks on the stove grille and I had opened a can of green beans to go with them. We both liked our meat cooked medium-rare so it was easy to cook them right.
The food went over perfectly and we put a hell of a dent in the booze. There were a couple more bottles of it so I thought we would be OK for a day or so!
“Sally, I don’t know about you and maybe it was the tedious driving but I’m sort of bushed and am going to hit the sack now. The TV in your bedroom should be working all right so you might want to catch a movie while I am catching some Z’s.”
She responded with, “OK, I’ll stretch out and read for a while before trying to get some shuteye.”
The phone rang and when I looked at my watch was shocked to see that it was eight in the morning. It was Josh the caretaker who asked me to take a peek outside. I did only to see a ton of snow had fallen during the night. There were at least a couple of feet of snow on the ground and it was STILL snowing.
I got up and made some coffee and it was either the smell of the coffee brewing or the noise I was making when she came out of the bedroom wiping her eyes. I only said, “Take look outside through a window”
“Oh my GOD, there must be three feet of snow there.”
“Well, not three feet but at least two and it’s still coming down. I think you ought to phone whoever it was that was expecting you and tell them not to hold supper for you. If it continues at this rate we will have the three feet you thought you saw.”
“You’re right. I’ll use my cell phone from the bedroom.” She said.
A few minutes later she was out with a huge smile on her face. “The whole meeting has been canceled because of the bad weather so I not going to be expected. I told them I would just go back home until the meeting was rescheduled.”
“Well, sit back and enjoy the wild country. I have an old pair of boots a gal I used to go with left here that you are welcome to use. If you have any old dungaree type of clothes with you we can go trekking around to see some of the wildlife that inhabits these parts. But first; breakfast.”
I am a whiz with scrambled eggs. I’m just being facetious for they are about the only things I can cook other than steaks on the grille.
“Scrambled eggs, toast and coffee coming up and you better say you are enjoying them or breakfast tomorrow will be the leftovers from this morning.”
“UGH, oh these are perfect. Just the way I love them.” She said almost bursting to keep from laughing.
We both put on our oldest clothes and made our way outside. The front porch has a roof over it and we stood there for just a few minutes staring at one of natures finest. A huge buck was standing not ten feet away staring at us while we were doing the same to him. Damn, the sight of it took our breath away. Sally leaned over to whisper something to me and the motion scared the buck into leaping off into the nearby forest. We were amazed at how easy it was able to prance through the ever-deepening snow.
The absolute silence of the forest was such a change from what we were both used to. Manhattan can sound like it’s in the middle of a battle zone with the cars, trucks and just plain noise millions of people make. This was absolute peaceful. We walked up what is an old trail but the snow made it rather difficult to make out other than the depression that had been made by me and others before me made stomping through the woods. We saw probably a dozen more deer, both bucks and does, on our walk. God, they are graceful animals.
Neither of us had very warm clothes on and a short walk was about all we could handle. As soon as we were back in the cabin I put on the coffee. She had a million questions about the cabin so I gave her the cook’s verbal tour of what it is all about.
“First we have well water so we are never without that, secondly, and probably most importantly, I spent a ton to get the local power company to run underground cables up to the place. In addition we have our own electric generator in case of a power failure, which is quite common up here. The generator runs on propane gas and I had a one thousand-gallon tank buried behind the cabin that they come and top off every few months. There is a lost-power sensor that can tell when the city power has failed and it signals the back up generator to kick in and there is a septic tank for waste. So dear lady, we are pretty much self-sufficient. We can use the electric heat if we need it but I like to use the fireplace instead. It’s cozy and I just like the aroma and the sight and sound of the burning logs.”
“Wow, you really are self sufficient and the peacefulness of the area is marvelous. Excuse me please.” As she stood and made her way into the bath off the master bedroom.
She came out ten minutes later holding a pistol that was aimed directly at me. Oh shit, what the hell have I gotten myself into?
“OK, stand up buster and don’t do anything stupid. Just do as I say and you will be fine.”
“Yes Sally, just don’t get nervous with your trigger finger. I’ll do exactly as you say.”
“Get your ass into the bedroom now and once again don’t do anything that is going to give me a reason to blow holes in you. As someone on TV said the other night on one of those cop shows ‘I can turn you from a rooster into a hen with one shot.'”
She followed me into the bedroom and as soon as she had cleared the door she used her foot to close it behind her. There was some rustling behind me that I couldn’t understand but I figured I’d soon find out what is was all about.
“Now turn around.” She ordered with a rather stern voice. Me and my desire to be a Good Samaritan!
Damn, there was plenty to see. She was bare ass naked and I could see she had a fantastic shape and her tits would drive me crazy. If it weren’t for the pistol aiming at me my cock would have been rock hard by then.
She flipped her purse at me and said, “Take out my wallet.”
“Wait a second Sally, I had no intention of robbing you.”
“Oh I am certain of that.” She answered me as she waved the pistol around.
“Now open my wallet.” As she said that she flipped the pistol on the bed.
“Holy shit, you are a cop.” I blurted out as I was staring at her detectives’ shield and an ID card telling me she was assigned to the homicide department of the New York Police department.
“What the hell did you tell me you were a hooker for?”
“I just wanted to keep you honest and also to see how you would handle it. Now get over here and fuck me. I am hornier than hell.”
I took a few steps towards her and reached out to rest a hand on a breast. She had lovely tight globes and I couldn’t wait to get my mouth around them. I stepped back and began dropping my clothes as she grabbed my hand and pulled me to the bed. When we were close enough to it she sat down and wrapped her lips around the head of my still soft cock. It didn’t take much of that before it was up and ready for action.
Well, as they say, one good turn deserves another. I dropped to my knees and used my hands to spread her legs and then buried my face in her crotch. My mouth was no sooner buried in the folds of her pussy lips than my tongue was searching out her clit. I soon had it uncovered from its protective cover and my tongue was working it over fast and furious. Her moaning became louder by the minute and I was glad that the cabin was rural. Had it been any closer to a city we would have had neighbors pounding on the door to see if anything was wrong.
When I felt her getting up to the point of no return I lifted my face from her pussy and lifted her legs up to my shoulders as I drove my cock all the way into her in one hard thrust. It wasn’t a moan that came out of her but a full-throated screech.
“Oh God, yes, yes, yes, do me.”
Another few thrusts and her juices were flowing out of her but I still hadn’t come.
I had my hands cupping her tits as I drove my cock in and out of her now wet pussy as fast and hard as I could. It wasn’t going to take me long at this rate before I was going to join her with my own orgasm. As I felt it getting closer I pushed her legs off my shoulders and removed my hands from her tits as I dropped my head down to give her one hell of a huge kiss. She quickly wrapped her arms around the back of my neck and stuck her tongue way down my throat. I was soon filling her pussy with my white hot cum as I gave it my final thrusts. Whew, she is one hell of a piece of ass.
“Well, for a dick you aren’t too bad.” I said laughingly as I reached over and picked up her gun that she had dropped on the bed earlier.
“I guess I’ll have to make you my sex slave from here on out. ‘The criminal said to the cop as he waived her gun in her face’.”
“Mmmm, that wouldn’t be a bad idea the way you fuck” she replied with a mischievous glint in her eyes.
“What would you want me to do for you next master?” she asked raising her eyebrows with a laugh in her voice.
“Oh I’m sure I’ll have my cock deep in your throat over the next few hours and who knows, I might even shove it up your tight little ass.”
“Oh God, my throat is OK but you will tear me apart shoving that monster up my ass.” She said with a coy look on her face.
I couldn’t tell if she wanted me to fuck her ass or not with the way she responded to my little joke about what I was going to do with her. I guess I’ll see during our time together.
“Sally, it’s still snowing so we can’t go for a walk and I better get up and throw a few logs on the fire before all we have left are embers and they wouldn’t warm the place at all.”
“Hell, I think you and I do a pretty fair job of ‘warming the place,’ don’t you?” she joked.
She followed me out to the living room and watched as I placed a couple of nice logs on the grate in the fireplace. The heat from the embers had them blazing pretty quickly. I sat on the braided rug in front of the fire with my back to a big chair and pulled her down to me. She sat on the floor to one side of me with her back to the fire with the backs of her legs brought up to her thighs and her face to me. I reached up behind me and grabbed a nice hand-woven blanket that was on the chair for decoration but it was going to serve a much better purpose today. I draped it over her and part of me and then bent forward and gave her another warm kiss.
“Mmmm Bill, has anyone ever told you that your kisses are unbelievably sexy?”
“No, are they? Damn, I better run around our office kissing all of the gals and see which one responds the best. Can I borrow your gun and just shoot the ones who don’t respond nicely?”
“No, but maybe some of them will tell you that you can be a pain in the ass.” She laughed.
“That’s only when I am driving my monster cock up theirs.” I answered her smart mouth.
She reached up and pulled my face down to hers so she could kiss me. She never kisses without burying her tongue in my mouth. Mmmm … sort of nice.
I slid down to join her on the rug and then we were soon spooning to one another. I reached around her with one hand to cup one of her tits while my cock was searching out her warm tight pussy. It found it rather quickly and I slid it in slowly and then began slow and easy fucking. She started to respond to my thrusts with thrusts of her own. When she threw her pussy back to me she squished it around a bit so my cock was touching parts of her vagina that it hadn’t done before. It was feeling great to both of us and it didn’t take long before we almost had simultaneous orgasms. It was terrific.
“Damn Sally, I might let you stay another day or so. You ain’t too bad in the sack, as they say in Brooklyn.”
“Oh Gee, thanks a lot. Are you going to want me to shovel the snow too?” she said with a huge smile plastered all over her face.
“Nah, a simple blowjob every now and then will do.”
For that I got a sharp poke in the ribs.
“Hey honey, I’m going to going for a quick shower and then get dressed in some warm clothes and go out and see just how bad off we are with the weather.”
“Good, I’ll join you for the shower but I don’t have clothes for this kind of weather with me so you are going to have to do that part by yourself.”
My shower is a single person unit so any thoughts she might have had for a twosome wasn’t going to work. No sweat, I was in and out of the shower in a couple of minutes and getting dressed while she was in the shower.
I was somewhat shocked when I stepped outside to see just how much snow had fallen since I looked last night. There was at least two and a half feet on the ground and it was STILL snowing. The road up to the cabin wasn’t that bad but it still had at least an additional foot of snow since Josh used his blower on it the night before. I had better give him a call.
Fortunately the fireplace logs were untouched by the snow since they were well shielded by the roof over the woodpile so we would have a solid fire for at least the next week or so.
Josh promised he would come up my road in the next hour or so. He was just finishing up his own place and then he had to trailer the tractor to my drive. Sure enough I no sooner got inside than I heard his tractor and blower coming up the drive. His blower blows dry snow out up to twenty feet so it was clearing the drive nicely but I could barely see him coming with the blowing snow acting as a fog. The blower only clears a path about four feet wide so he was going to have to make three passes to get the width of the drive cleared and that was only going to clear what had already fallen and wasn’t counting the stuff that was still coming down.
On his final run up the drive I stopped him up near the cabin and slipped him a bill. He looked at it and then yelled,
“Oh no sir Mr. Bill, that is way too much. After all, you are a neighbor.”
“No sweat Josh, I really appreciate all that you do for me and that is just a small thank you.” It was a hundred-dollar bill but it was small change for all he does for me. After all, he was the one who got the cabin ready for me to come up never mind all of the snow blowing he has done in the last day. The company that he worked for was forced to cut back because of a slowdown in the economy and they gave the workers the option of laying off about twenty workers or having everyone agree to work a three-day week. Rather than see their buddies be out of work completely they all voted to take the reduced hours. That meant a 40% cut in Josh’s pay so the hundred would help out a little.
“You’re way too kind and I won’t forget it.” He said with a big smile as he headed back down the drive.
I grabbed an armload more of logs and went into the cabin to find Sally standing there with a hot cup of coffee waiting for me.
“Wow, what a nice homecoming” I said.
“Soup is on in the kitchen with a pretty decent sandwich I made if I do say so myself.” She said with a proud look on her face.
I shook off my snow clothes and hung them by the door as I went into the kitchen and sure enough the table was set with the soup and sandwiches.
“Sally, I got Josh to do the driveway but that doesn’t mean we can leave. He tells me the road is still not plowed very well and the only way he got here himself was because the truck on which he carries the tractor is four wheel drive and is heavier than hell. He thinks it will be sometime tomorrow before the road is cleared and even then he isn’t sure my car will make it down my drive even though he has it plowed pretty well. He is going to try to talk the salt-truck driver to go up and down my drive and if he can, that will do it for us getting out as long as it quits snowing.”
“Oh goodie, that will mean you can fuck me several more times before you will be able to throw me out.” She said with a huge laugh. I just had to answer her with a big smile and,
“Yeah and it will give me that much more time to stick my cock up your tight little ass.”
“Oh, there you go again with that stuff. Aren’t my pussy and mouth enough for you?”
“Sure but what’s that they say about variety?” I answered.
She just laughed.
We just sat there near the fire eating our soup and just chatting. Her background was fascinating getting into the police department right out of college. Both her grandfather and Dad were policemen and neither of them wanted her to take law enforcement up as a career.
I sat there with my eyes glued to her chest. The way she was sitting she had her breasts resting on the table and I couldn’t stop staring. Finally she noticed what I was looking at and screamed,
“Cut it out. If you want to stare at my tits just let me know and I’ll take off my top and bra and you can look at them to your hearts content.”
“Oh stop being such a prissy thing. Just looking at that the picture of your tits has done for my cock.”
I pointed at my crotch and she could see that my hard on was damn near making a tent out of my jeans.
“Well now, we’ll have to do something about that” as she dropped to her knees in front of me and unzipped my jeans and watched my cock pop out.
She had her face looking up at me and was sort of smiling as she lowered her mouth onto the head of my cock. She had my shaft clamped in her hand as let me go deeper in her mouth and then she began an up and down motion as she let her hand slip off my shaft and slide down to gently hold my balls. She soon let her tongue going around the head of my cock and then began tracing the veins in my shaft with it as she gently massaged my balls.
I moved my hands to each side of her head and softly pulled her to me so I now had almost five inches buried. My hands were holding her head but not so tightly that she couldn’t move it up and down. It didn’t take long before I was unloading in her pretty mouth and there wasn’t any question as to whether she was going to swallow or spit it out … she swallowed every drop and used her hand to milk out everything that was in me. Whew, this was a blowjob to end all blowjobs.
“Well, that wasn’t bad for a hooker. I know you’ll do better as your pimp gives you more instructions.” I joked
She came back with a big laugh and then, “You better hope the weather doesn’t improve so we’ll have more time to give me the experience I need to please you more.”
Just then my land-line phone rang. It was Josh, my caretaker, calling to tell me that he had spoke to the guy who drives the salt truck and he agreed that he’d take a couple of passes up and down my drive but it couldn’t happen before the next afternoon. They were going to wait until the snow finally stopped before wasting any more salt on the roads. I thanked him, hung up and turned to Sally.
“Bad news. The salt-truck driver has agreed to take a couple of passes at my drive but he can’t get around to it for almost a week so you’ll have to fuck and suck me for five more days.”
“Oh gee, isn’t that too bad. Maybe you can wear out your tongue on my pussy during that time.” She said jokingly.
“I don’t know if I’ll wear it out but I’ll damn sure give it some fierce exercise on you.”
“Sounds like a good plan to me.” She said as she moved up to my lap
“Sally, lets get dressed, pour ourselves a couple of drinks and go out and sit on the front porch watching the sunset and whatever animals wander past. I have a small portable electric heater I can plug in and have it blowing nice hot air while we are enjoying the sights.”
“Sounds great. Let me get dressed.”
We were out on the deck in a few minutes and I had the heater plugged in and blowing on the two lawn type of chairs we would be using. I also brought out a camper type of blanket for her.
She had brought two scotch and waters out with her so we were going to be set for a little while.
“Now sweet lady, I have a surprise for you. One that you might like or then again might hate … ”
“Oh stop being cute and just go ahead and tell me your big secret.”
“I lied to you. Remember I told you that Josh said the salt truck wouldn’t be able to get here for five days and you were going to be stuck here until then. That wasn’t true. The truck will be here late tomorrow. Now, let me be clear. If the truck is here tomorrow afternoon that would mean I could get the car down to the main road a little while later. We would then be on the main road and going back to civilization or to where your car is being repaired. That is if you have called them and found out it’s ready. Did you?”
She blushed as red as a tomato as she admitted she hadn’t.
“Sally, let me make something very clear. I am going to be here for another two weeks and you are more than welcome to stay here with me. On the other hand, don’t feel that you have to as some sort of paying me back for helping you out. I would love to have you stay and the reason I told you the lie was that I wanted to see what you would say when you heard that news. It would have told me a lot if you had groaned about the delay but since you didn’t do that I have to assume you would like to stay. Which is it?”
“Well now, I’m not sure just how long it is going to take you to learn how to eat my pussy correctly. I’m not sure you are smart enough to learn that in just two weeks unless you spend a lot of time practicing it.” She said while roaring in laughter.
I went on to say, “I’m going to smack the hell out of you for that smart mouth of yours.”
She was still laughing about my learning how to eat her pussy in two weeks.
“Sssshh, look over there.” I said as I pointed to a pair of rabbits frolicking in the snow. They didn’t seem to be sinking down into it and yet there wasn’t a crust on the top of the snow. Wonder how they do that. They stayed near us for another ten minutes before scampering off in the direction of the road.
“Well kiddo, what is your answer going to be without any of your usual bullshit. Do you want to stay for the two weeks or would you rather get back to the real world?”
She looked at me with very soulful eyes and said in a soft voice, “I’d like to stay if you’ll let me.”
I pulled her chair over to mine and planted a huge kiss on her and she instantly wrapped her arms around the back of my neck to return the kiss.
We sat out there for another hour or so to watch the sunset. I went inside to pour us another couple of drinks that we sipped slowly as we chatted about almost everything.
“Sally, we haven’t eaten much today and that’s not good. How about if I heat up some pasta and Prego sauce and I think there are a couple of bottles of a nice Merlot in the cupboard that would go well with the pasta?”
“Sounds good to me. I’m going to turn on the TV to see what’s going on in the world.”
I went in and put some spaghetti on to heat with a little olive oil to keep it from sticking and then a half jar of Prego with garlic and sausage in another pot and they both would be ready to eat in about fifteen minutes.
Sally came in from outside and set the table and got the wine out and poured us each a healthy glassful. With the scotch we had been drinking out on the porch we will have had our share of booze for a day.
We wolfed down the pasta and the wine and I went over to the TV to change channels to different news show and Sally jumped into the kitchen to clean it up after me cooking. She was soon out siting next to me watching the news with the fire going nicely. The snow had slowed a bit so even if the salt truck couldn’t make it the next day we were going to be all right.
All of a sudden I was looking at my wristwatch with its fluorescent dial and half past two was staring me in the face. I had been sleeping since before ten last night. I looked down and Sally was sleeping like a baby, the fire was going nicely and it was time that I got my ass to bed. I got up and threw another couple of logs on the fire and then went in and turned down the bed. I went back out into the living room and reached down and shook her gently and as soon as she stirred a little asked if she wanted to go to bed. She moaned something but did get up and was stripping off her clothes on her way to the bedroom. She stopped when she got down to her bra and panties and I stripped until I was down to a T-shirt and my Jockeys. We each fell into the bed, I pulled up the covers and we were back to sleep before we knew it.
I awoke at nine and heard some noise in the kitchen. I got up and looked out and there she was, still practically nude but cooking up something. The coffee smelled great. I staggered into the bathroom to brush my teeth and shed a tear and then I too made my way out to the kitchen. I went up behind her and put my arms around her waist and she leaned back and said,
“Scrambled eggs coming up.”
“Great as long as we have ketchup for them.”
“Ketchup on eggs, UGH. You are an animal.” She said with a scrunched up face.
“What are you talking about. You saw me put ketchup on my eggs yesterday morning.” I replied.
“I must have been asleep and wasn’t paying attention.” Was her excuse.
“You probably don’t put A-1 sauce on your waffles either.” I said keeping my eyes down.
She screamed, “A-1 sauce on waffles. YUCK, you really are an animal.”
I was bursting try to keep from laughing but she finally caught on.
“You are pulling my leg you idiot, aren’t you?”
I had a mouthful of eggs and all I could do was to nod ‘yes’.
She laughed and said, “You really are something else but I am getting to like you more each day.”
“Good because you are going to love what I am going to do to you after breakfast.” I promised.
“Oooooh, the master has something special planned for his sex slave. I wonder what it could be.” She said with a cute little smile.
“Get up and I’ll show you.”
I took her by the hand and led her back into the bedroom. She didn’t need any prodding to drop her bra and panties and then climb up on the bed. I slipped out of my T-shirt and dropped my Jockeys and climbed up after her.
“OK sweet thing, get up on your hands and knees.” I ordered.
“Bill, I love it this way. Fuck me hard.”
By then my cock was hard enough and I knelt behind her and positioned it in front of her puffy pussy lips. I gave just a little push and the head of my cock parted the lips enough for the head to slip in an inch or so. She let out a little moan and whispered, “Bill, fuck me hard.”
I was waiting for that and I gave one huge thrust and I was buried to the hilt and she let out, “Oh my God, yes, yes. fuck me honey.”
She was throwing her hips back to me and I grabbed them and pulled her back to me even further. I then began a hard thrusting, not fast but hard. Each thrust drove my cock in as far as it could go and then I would swish my hips around so it would be touching a lot of different places in her vagina. “Yes, Yes Bill, keep doing that. Oh God, yes.”
This was something else. I was fucking her pussy as hard as I could and holding her tits as gently as I could and I wasn’t going to last long like this. I looked down and could see the ruby red lips of her asshole and wondered what she would do if I pulled out of her pussy and rammed her ass. I didn’t want to try if for fear that she would just pull away and our fuck session would be over. Instead, I wet a finger in her pussy juices and ever so gently ran it around those lips while my cock was going in and out of her now wet pussy. As soon as she felt what my finger was doing she threw her ass back hard again and it appeared to me she wanted me to put my finger up her ass.
So, …. I accommodated her. At first I only slipped it in to my first knuckle and she moaned ever so softly so I kept it up and drove it in to my middle knuckle and she moaned a little louder and threw her ass back even harder. Damn, she wanted my finger up her ass! I kept it up until my finger was all the way in and I then concentrated on driving my cock in and out and kept my finger in sync with it. It wasn’t long before she was actually screaming with pleasure, “Yes, Yes, Bill, keep doing me just like that. I’m going to comeeeeee.” And with that she threw her chest down on the bed and gasped as the juices were flowing out of her. She had had one hell of an orgasm.
She slid off my cock and turned around in the bed and took my cock deep in her mouth. This time I swear she was taking a good five inches in her mouth every time she dove down on it. I was feeling something in her throat with the head of my cock and whatever it was was arousing me even more. A few minutes of that and I was filling her throat with my cum. I held her head gently between my hands and just pulled her mouth on my cock just a little bit further. Whew, that was an orgasm to end all orgasms.
I slipped out of her mouth and fell back on the bed along side of her.
She was still coming down from her orgasm and rolled over to hug me.
“I never knew I could get to like a guy as much as I do you after such a short time together.” She said.
“Yes and I don’t know hardly anything about you other than you were a hooker turned cop.” I said jokingly.
She started with, “Well, lets give him Sally’s history shall we? I am twenty-nine and I got married when I was twenty-one to a cop. We were married two years when he was killed in the line of duty. Some damn drug pusher shot him three times. I swore then I would shoot every one of them I came across and figured the best way to do that was to become a cop so the shootings would at least be somewhat legal. The assigned me to the homicide squad and as of yet I haven’t met any. I was a virgin when I got married and he was the only man I had sex with up until you. Any more questions Master?”
“Wow, you had a long period of doing without. I can see why you are so horny. What is so special about me that I’m only the second guy you went to bed with?”
“I have no idea but you do seem like a nice guy and I don’t meet many like you.”
“Well, that is quite a history. Thanks for telling me. Now I have to get up and get cleaned up for the day. Lord only knows when Josh will show up with the salt truck guy and he would flip if he saw you like this. Up and at em ‘big pussy.'”
“What the hell do you mean ‘big pussy’? I told you my husband was my only other lover and his cock wasn’t anywhere near as big as yours. How can I have a big pussy?”
“It’s just a joke ‘tiny tits.'” (Her breasts are a great size but I just wanted to break her stones)
“Oh damn, you don’t like my breasts. Is there anything about me you do like?”
“Well, you do have a nice tight ass. As least that’s what my finger thought.”
“Well, it would be tight for your finger but your cock would tear it apart.”
“Maybe we’ll find that out later.” I said.
“NO DAMN WAY ARE YOU GOING TO SICK THAT THING IN MY ASS. GOT IT?” she screamed. “I scored Expert on the shooting range so you might want to be careful.”
“Got it ‘tiny tits’.”
“You can really be a royal pain when you try can’t you?” she snarled.
“Come here babe. I’m just teasing and sometimes I don’t know when to stop. Sorry, I apologize”
We pulled on some jackets and went out to the front deck and saw the snow had finally stopped. There must have been over three feet on the flat ground but only about half of that on my driveway since Josh had run his blower up and down it several times. I hope he’ll do that again before the salt truck gets here.
Just then I could here his tractor grinding its way up the drive. He waved at us when he got up to the cabin but made a U turn and went back down for the second pass and it wasn’t long before he came up for the third and final pass and the drive looked good. When the salt is laid down it will melt all of the snow in the little depressions in the dirt drive and we’ll be in great shape. I waved for him to stop when he came up to us and I invited him in for some coffee.
“Josh, I would like you to meet Sally, Sally- Josh.” She put out her hand and he quickly removed his glove and shook it.
“Very nice to meet you but I can tell you aren’t from these parts.”
“How the heck can you tell that?” she asked.
“Cause you are wearing pretty city kind of clothes and it’s below freezing.”
We all laughed and the three of us sat there for a while just chatting before he said that he had better get going for he was expecting the salt truck any minute.
Sure enough the salter made one trip up the drive and then turned and went back down. It threw a spread of salt about ten feet on each pass and with the overlap we had a ton of salt on the drive. We should be good to go. I slipped the salt driver a few bills at the end of his first pass and he couldn’t thank me enough. “Josh, you make sure you give me a call if this fellow needs me again. I owe him big time.”
Well, we were back to being alone but it now looked as if we could get out and about if, as they are telling us, my driveway is clear and so are the roads. Only one way to find out and we put on some more clothes and got the car started and let it warm up a little. There is a filling station back in the little nearby town and a restaurant as well. Hell, we could get our tank and stomachs filled on the same trip.
We had no trouble at all getting down my drive and the blacktop road was clear. The drive into the little town was absolutely beautiful. We were probably the first cars along the road and no one had gotten out into the fields to leave any footprints or other marks. One field had a half dozen deer scraping thought the snow to get to the grass under it. I’ll try to remember to buy some apples for I know they like them and I’ll spread them around the field on one side of my drive. Hate to think the poor things will starve because of the snow.
We filled with fuel and went into the restaurant for lunch.
“Hi Bill. Who is this lovely thing you have blessed our place with?”
“JoAnn, meet Sally. Sally–JoAnn” I said taking care of the intros.
“Sally’s just visiting and who knows if she’ll ever come back to see me. I probably ought to get some food in her or she’ll be heading back down to New York on foot.”
“Oh don’t let that happen, she’s too pretty to let get away.” JoAnn said with a huge smile.
Oh shit, Sally will be hell to be around after hearing that compliment. She just stared at me and gave me a big theatrical wink with a huge ‘I told you so smile’.
They had some kind of stew on the menu but all we wanted were sandwiches and some coffee and JoAnn quickly took care of our order.
She said the TV had announced we had gotten three and a half feet of the white stuff dumped on us since this time the day before. That is one hell of a lot of snow in that short of time but the highway department in this part of the state is well prepared to handle it.
After lunch we headed out to see just how the snow had affected the roads and farms in the area. Some of the scenes were breathtakingly beautiful. They could easily have been something you would have seen in artistic paintings. Before we turned to head back to my cabin we found ourselves in a small town about thirty miles from my place and I stopped and picked up more booze.
It was late afternoon when we got back and the fire was almost out. Damn, I’d rather have the fire going nicely heating up the place than have to turn on the furnace. It’s not the money for oil I don’t want to spend it’s the coziness of the fire I love. I threw a couple of pieces of kindling on the embers along with a few decent sized logs and it picked right up. Sally and I poured us some drinks and made our way out on the porch to simply watch the scenery and wildlife. We chatted about whether or not we would ever see one another again after we got back to the city. I think that both of us were hoping we would but only time would tell. She’s more than a great sex partner, she is actually fun to be with and our conversations touch on almost everything in the universe.
Just about then she leaned over and said, “I’m getting a little cold and I probably ought to go and look for someone who could warm me up. What do you think?”
“Let me see if I can find anyone up to that job.” I answered with a smile.
We got inside and the fire was going great and I guided her over to one of the easy chairs facing it and pushed her face-first over the back of he chair. “What the hell are you doing?” she shouted.
I had dropped my jeans and began to pull her pants and panties down as I positioned my cock in line with her pussy and gave one thrust and I was in four or five inches.
“Oh God yes, keep going, don’t stop.” She yelled.
I gave another thrust that drove the rest of my cock in to the hilt. She was throwing her pussy around from side to side and forward and back and parts of her pussy were rubbing against the head of my cock so I was once again feeling some of that territory I only felt that one time before. Whew, it was something else.
We both kept up our thrusting and I was fucking her harder and faster than ever. She was holding on to the arms of the chair and throwing herself back to me and it didn’t take long and we were both shooting our loads.
“Well, are you warm enough now?” I asked with a big laugh in my question.
“Well, I’m lukewarm” and I slapped her ass.
“Ouch, that hurt but it felt good. I’ve never been spanked sexually before. I guess some gals get turned on by it.”
“That’s what I hear too. Do you want me to give you a serious spanking to see if it turns you on too?” I asked hoping she would refuse it.
“Hell no, I don’t do pain very well.”
“Good.” and I pulled out of her and bent down to give the cheek of her ass I had slapped a big kiss. “Bill’s kissing it and make it all better.”
“Oh, you are really very sweet.” She said.
“I wonder if you are still going to say that when I ram this up your ………”
“Don’t even finish that sentence because I know where you are going and I am telling you not to go there.”
“Oh OK sweet thing. How about pulling up your pants and getting us a drink while I poke this fire a little. We can have a drink and talk about all the things we can do in the upcoming days.”
During the next week or so we explored much of the territory around the area after first going into town and buying her jeans, boots and a warm jacket. We agreed, at least I think we did, that we would still see each other once we got back to our normal lives.
I drove her back to the auto shop that had fixed her car. The bill wasn’t atrocious and the car seemed to be running fine. We followed one another all the way back into Manhattan were she veered off to her area of town and I kept on going another couple of dozen blocks to my paring garage. I wasn’t in my place more than ten minutes when the phone rang. It was her asking if I wanted the girl who gave the best blowjobs in the city to make a house call. I laughed and we talked for another twenty-minutes as if we hadn’t talked for the hours we were together when we were driving home.
I’m certain we’ll keep seeing each other and I’ll keep you all posted.