Southern Hospitality

[SuthrnKit10]

Alex felt her pulse kick just a bit when he squeezed her against his rock hard frame. She grinned up at him, blocking his entrance to the driver's side of the van. Standing on tiptoe, she snaked her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. Her tongue traced his lips, seeking and soon finding entrance to the hot cavern of his mouth. His arms slid around her, one around her waist and one behind her neck as he walked her back, pressing her against the door of the van. Her booted foot raised to rest on the sideboard, which gave his hips even more reason to settle in against her own.

Screw the rules, she thought aimlessly, knowing she was playing with fire. His kiss was doing crazy things to her senses, and his hands felt wonderful and wicked on her body. He brought his hand around to cup her breast through the fabric of her shirt, and she felt her nipple harden to a pebble beneath his teasing thumb. Her own hands were eagerly wandering, her fingers threading through his hair one moment, and delving down to tease against his hip the next. Through a haze of desire she remembered they were standing against the van in clear view of the road.

With a moan of frustration from both of them, they parted, his chin resting on her head as they both struggled to catch their breath. Alex knew the heat of her breath was still whispering softly against the base of his throat and she smiled as she saw his flesh quiver.

"This parts store ...," she started, not sure if she should finish. Quickly reaching a decision she grinned up at him.

"Do you suppose it will still be open tomorrow?"

 

[Turk-Rakker]

"Honey that parts store never closes."

She was rubbing ever so gently against him. Her breath warm on his throat.
His cock was aching, his blood was rushing and his libido was on the loose. He wanted to take Alex back into the van and finish what they'd started but it was almost 100 degrees outside and the floor of the vehicle was covered in evil smelling junk.

She must have known what he was thinking.
"C'mon Cowboy, let's get in I think I know place..."
He'd been in the County for three months and in the hooscow for a year before that.
Turk Rakker hadn't had a real woman in a well over a year.
He hoped she was ready for what he was about to give her.

When she got in her side he was already behind the wheel grinning at her lecherously. Alex grinned back mischieviously.
The fun was about to began.
It was gonna be a good day afterall...

 

[SuthrnKit10]

OOC: Sorry all, had to go out of town unexpectedly!! My apologies!!

IC: Alex struggled to remember all the twists and turns that led out to the the old Vardeman barn. The now run down and mostly abandoned place had been Vardeman's very first attempt at raising and training horses. Unfortunately for her father, he had caught on fast, and was still making money hand over fist. When they arrived, she leaned across the rotting wood of the corrall fence and remembered back to when each paddock had been full of frolicking horses. She had hopes of buying this place once Vardeman gave it up for good, but that idea would remain a secret between her and her concious for a while yet. She turned and slid her arms around Turk's waist, grinning up at him. She ached to feel his lips on her again.

"So cowboy, have you ever had sex in a hayloft?"

 

[Turk-Rakker]

"Alex," He said grinning,
"I can't say I have in at least a week but I'm damned eager to learn how all over again."
Then in a move that took her off guard, Turk leaned down and scooped her up under the knees, she grabbed him around the neck to keep from falling and he strode briskly towards the sagging barn doors. She was light in his arms and he kissed her hard and full just before they entered the darkness of the barn.

"I hope ther's some light in that hayloft baby, cause I want to see what you're made off."
She could feel the steel that he was made of under the denim and flannel but the thought of having him naked in front of her was something to contemplate with delight.
He must have read her mind.

"Let's get up there and strip butt naked, I want to fuck you so bad I hurt."
Then he kicked the door open with his boot and they went inside

 

[SuthrnKit10]

Lovers

OOC: SORRY!!! Shoot me, kill me, maime me, I deserve it. Would anyone else like my life, it's getting too damn busy for me to handle anymore!!

IC:Alex playfully nipped at his neck, then soothed the spot with the end of her tongue. What had started out as a typical, boring afternoon, had somehow turned into an amazing day charged with sexual tension. Her hands slid over Turk's shoulders as her bottom wiggled provocatively against his midsection. He pressed a heated kiss to her lips before depositing her on her feet in front of the ladder to the loft.

"Lead the way, gorgeous," he said, the husky timbre of his voice sending electric thrills down her spine. Knowing the view she was presenting, she started up the ladder, her tight bottom straining against her jeans with every step up. She hurried up the last few rungs, hearing him chuckle at her eagerness. Waiting for him when he finally climbed up the ladder, her eyes drank him in. The loft seemed tiny as the top of his dark head only missed the roof by a few inches. Her entire body was throbbing and he had hardly touched her! Moving to stand in front of him, Alex's fingers set to work, deftly unbuttoning his flannel shirt. Her hands snaked inside to rub against the hard steel of his chest, her fingertips teasing at one masculine nipple, then the other. Finally, growing irritated with the material that seperated them, she peeled the shirt down off his shoulders, pulling it from his faded Wrangler's and tossed it into the hay beside them. He was magnificent. The muscles in his chest and arms were smooth and corded, evidence that he was no stranger to hard work. Her lips teased at his chest, the warm heat of her tongue slipping across his flat stomach as her hands came to rest on the waistband of his jeans.

"If we're playing shirts and skins, I want to be on your team," she teased, grinning when his hands slid to grasp the bottom of her tank-top.

 

[ariosto]

I know for a fact that Turk hasn't got it in him to hurt a fly.
He did of course feel lonely and abandoned for awhile, since you are his only partner on LIT...but after some counciling and a good drunk he decided that what would be would be.

Welcome back! will post tomorrow.

 

[SuthrnKit10]

OOC: Poor Turk!! Don't worry, I promise to make it all better ... just give me a feather, some handcuffs, a small jar of honey ... hmmm, the possibilities!!


XOXOX - Kit10

 

[Turk-Rakker]

They were trapped in a beam of light that lanced down through the broken rafters.

Like a spotlight...

Turk took a step back, Alex's fingers hooked into his belt loops...
he wanted to slip that top off real slow. He'd been imagining feeling and sucking those high firm tits ever since she'd come into the restaurant.
The skin of her stomach was golden in this light , smooth and taught, the dark valley of her navel was beckoning his tongue.
His mouth watered.
He slipped the tank top up and saw the smooth curving rise beneath her breasts, then the cloth hung for a moment, halted by the stiff spikes of her nipples. He gave a tug and the t-top was sliding over the delicious little buds and on to her shoulders.
She completed the process by raising her arms above her head and slipping it off off completely.
He took advantage of the moment to lean forward and suck each inviting coral tip into his mouth. He felt them with his tongue, grazed them with his teeth and suddenly realized he was intensley, achingly, hard.

By the time Alex had finished, Turk was kneeling naked on his muscular haunches staring up at her.
The prettiest damn cock she'd ever seen stood tall and sassy from the dark curling patch between his legs.

"Your pretty as a picture Alex. Just like I knew'ed you'd be.
an I'm naked as a jaybird...c'mon baby take 'em off."

 

[SuthrnKit10]

Once her brain had cooled from the sensation of his deliciously hot mouth on her breasts, Alex stepped back, kicked off her boots, and hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her jeans. Sliding them slowly over her hips, she caught the satin material of her panties on her downward trend and carried them along. Once past her knees, she let them drop, then stepped slowly out of the pile of material, her eyes locked on Turk. She enjoyed the way his breathing had become a bit ragged, and wondered if her face was just as flushed as his.

She knew his eyes were fastened securely on the smoothly shaven skin of her womanhood, and the thin line of trimmed hair traveling upwards from her pink swollen lips.

Without a word, she slid her hands slowly up and around his neck, pulling him slowly towards her.

 

[Guest]

He looked her over again, head to toe and decided he was one lucky cowboy.
When he felt her fingers lace into his hair and draw him closer to the golden delta he surely didn't fight it.
Her glistening pearl shone from beneath it's hood, just above the mounded cleft of her sex. He wanted to probe it and tease it until she cried out and opened those sweet caramel thighs for the intimate invasion of his tongue.
Turk loved the taste of a woman, he was known all through the County as one helluva pussy eater. He took it as a point of honor to get his partner off this way first and then while she was still shuddering to give her his big cock...
When he was close enough he touched her with the tip of his tongue. He saw the muscles of her thighs tense up as he flicked his tongue across her swollen bud. Back and forth, back and forth, faster and faster he moved it...
Her finger nails dug into his scalp and she pulled him right up against
the warm smooth skin of her sex. Her manicured strip of pubic hair tickled his nose as he sucked her clit between his lips and began to climb the insides of her thighs with caressing, teasing, fingertips...


Written for Turk, by Ariosto because Turk forgot his damned password!...what a jerk.

 

[ariosto]

Well...
The above was me writing for Turk.

There are just some days when you can't do anything right.

 

[SuthrnKit10]

That's when it's best to climb back into bed and get naked again ;-)

Always maintain the right to deny the day ever started.

Will post tomorrow sexy, on my way to a hot bath and cool sheets just now ...


XOXO - Kit10

 

[SuthrnKit10]

A spiral flame of pure pleasure began a slow curling dance up Alex's body to her brain. She felt her knees give just a bit and she wavered, grateful for Turk's strong hands as he lowered her onto a loose pile of hay and resumed his task of leisurely exploring her now swollen and slick charms.

When his tongue flicked over her sensitized clit, her back arched and her eyes closed. She didn't hear the small whimpers slipping past her lips as tension in her body built, didn't feel the coarse wood or prickly hay beneath her soft skin. There was only this man and this feeling in the universe, and enjoyment of both was the ultimate goal.

"Turrrk."

It was not a whisper, yet not quite a moan, more a soft, whining sound of desire.

"Sweet Jesus ....." Her body writhed beneath the tender torment of his hands and mouth, every nerve standing at rapturous attention.

 

[ariosto]

His fingers found their way and they spread her mons softly apart. His tongue darted, licked and teased the moist slick pinkness they'd exposed. He rubbed the stubble on his jaws against the sensitive skin of her thighs as she squeezed them tighter and tighter against him.

'Turrrrrrrrrrrk'...she moned and her nails sent delicious waves of pleasure and pain from his scalp to his gonads.
He redoubled his efforts.
Now his entire face was working against her sex, he felt his beard and cheeks becoming wet with her. Alex pushed herself onto him, onto his tongue which was plunging into her like a small and eager twisting cock. He was everywhere inside her. Swirling and probing, tasting and exploring the tight warm walls and the deep secret places....
She shuddered, arched her hips....
He was relentless. He wanted the taste of her climax in his mouth. He Had to have it!
His hand found her clit. He took it between his thumb and forefinger...pinching...rubbing...faster ...faster!

She was bucking up into him, humping his face with his head locked down between her clenched thighs. She was strung tight as piano wire and he was playing her for all he was worth...

 

[SuthrnKit10]

Ecstasy

The entire world was spinning. Tightening around her like a giant fist and spinning her out of control.

Turk's mouth was unceasing in it's torment of pleasure, and her fingers dug eagerly into his hair. She felt a fierce drawing ... a tightening of her entire body, starting with her calves and climbing upwards ...

until her mind

exploded with sheer ecstasy.

She felt the warm rush of her climax, heard herself scream Turk's name, and knew her slick folds were clenching and reclenching around his tongue as they rode out the waves of her release.



Her hair was tangled, her body flushed, and her breathing ragged and raspy. Soft breathy whimpers still slid past her lips as her body cooled, her hands relaxing against the wooden panels beneath her. When her mind touched back down to earth, her eyes opened and her gaze found Turk's, his mouth and chin covered in glistening juices. With a devilish grin he licked his lips and slid up her body, the warm plane of his chest brushing against her sensitized nipples and sending renewed tremors through her. Alex pulled him down, her tongue weaving with his as her own taste exploded across her tongue and his full weight came down to rest against her. She slipped her arms up under his, and her nails began a leisurely dance up and down his back as their kiss deepened.

 

[ariosto]

Lips melting, tongues dancing, he slipped into her warm sex as a hand slides into a glove.
She was surprised at his size and raised her legs around his waist to open herself more fully to him.
He penetrated her in one long fluid motion only stopping when there was nothing left of him to go.

"Tighten up on me Baby,"
He said looking straight into her eyes.
"That's it..."

He felt her contract around his aching cock and shivered wildly.
"That's it..."

Slowly he pulled away and she tried to hold him in. Her nails digging into his shoulders...her legs locked tight around his waist.
He raised up on his powerful corded arms and smiled wickedly at her.
"I can still taste you Alex. You think you can cum again so soon?"

"Goddddddddddddd...yes!"
He poised himself for a second right at her swollen gate and then plunged in hard!
She arched up to take him fully inside and shuddered at the delicious sensations that rolled through her with each unrelenting thrust.

Turk dug his boot toes into the wooden slats of the loft and hammered Alex hard. As hard as he could. Somehow this sexy minx was bringing out the animal in him.

 

[SuthrnKit10]

Alex felt as if her mind and body were on fire. She locked her small ankles together behind Turk's waist, her nails digging into the flesh of his shoulders with each powerful thrust. She held on, his fierce passion feeding her own. She tightened around him, using the molten heat of her sex in a desperate attempt to keep the hot steel of his cock inside her. Her hips bucked to meet his with each plunge, her hands flying from his back, across his shoulders, to his face and back again. Capturing his face in her hands, her smooth palms cradling his cheeks, her eyes flashed with sexual hunger as she kissed him fiercely.

She had never in her life experienced such raw lust. Every inch of his body turned her on, every tiny bit of flesh sent her nerves tingling. Their lips parted, and he raised up on his forearms once more, using the leverage of his position to pound into her once more. Alex felt the tender bud of her clit throbbing in cadence with her heartbeat. Her back arched, shoving her glistening coral tipped breasts up against Turk's chest. Her whimpers of sensation had escalated into full fledged cries of ecstasy.

His eyes were glazed and hungry, and holding him captive with a look, she knocked one forearm off balance, using his momentum to follow him onto his back. He hit the loft floor with a grunt and an expulsion of breath.

"You could've just asked, vixen," he said said with a lazy grin.

Straddling him, Alex rocked down, buring him deep within her.

"I prefer a more DIRECT ..." punctuating the word, she rolled her hips and clamped her muscles down on his cock, "approach."

His low moan and half closed eyes were all the temptation she needed to redouble her efforts. Guiding his hands up to cup her breasts, she lifted herself up and plunged back down on his rock hard erection.

 

[ariosto]

Turk did his best to double in size and get diamond cutting hard for this wild cowgirl.
He arched up to meet her and expected to see himself popping through her pretty lips with each violent downthrust. What did come through her lips was fast heavy breathing and little cries of female pleasure.
He held her steady with both hands squeezing her breasts. Her rosey hard nipples were peeping through his fingers and he wished he was double jointed or something so he could reach up and suck them down his throat.
She must have heard him 'cause suddenly she was leaning far forward and feeding him those delicious tits with both hands!
He filled his mouth up with her until he felt the firm buds tickling the back of his throat.
His hands were now free to grab the round swells of her ass and they dug in hard.
He imagined his mouth filling with her hot sweet milk and the very thought spiriled him to the brink...
"Hang on Baby!...I'm gonna CUMMMM!"

 

[SuthrnKit10]

Afterglow

The frantic pull on her already over-sensitized nipple sent a bolt of electricity straight to her clit, where it exploded in pure rapture. She felt the scalding liquid of Turk's orgasm against her inner walls, and it only served to send her farther over the edge.


"TURRRRRRRRRKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!" she screamed, the sound echoing off the rafters of the empty barn, resonating even as her body locked down, convulsed, and collapsed on top of him. Her arms and legs trembled, the soft fiery lips of her sex still clenching around him, milking him for every drop of his sweet offering. Her mind seemed to float above her for a moment, sexually sated and perfectly content. Opening her eyes, she leaned up and placed a tender kiss to Turk's swollen and passion-bruised lips. She could feel him softening inside her, but was unwilling to break such an intimate contact. He pressed her head to his sweat glistened shoulder and ran a calloused hand through her hair. The musk of thier pleasure still hung thick in the air above them as she sighed and closed her eyes.

Placing a soft palm across his chest, she warned in a husky whisper, "I don't think I could move if I wanted to."

 

[ariosto]

Rolling over to a more comfortable position on their sides but still reluctant to break this most intimate contact they began to talk...

"Honey you were about the best damn lay this roughneck ever had."
Alex smiled and tightened up on him a notch.
"I've had lot's of practice bad boy"

"Ooooh, yes I bet you have. All the studs in the county been after you I bet and some caught ya."
He tensed up trying out a promising stiffness...he tingled.

"I don't get caught Turk...I catch."
She grabbed his shaggy hair and pulled him to her lips. "You ready to ride again?"
She ground down around his rapidly recovering erection. Sweet Jesus! but she was hot!

"Lover you are makin me ready!"

Suddenly she twisted away and was standing over him, hands on her hips and looking like she meant business.
He stared up at her in surprise, his lonely rod now chilling in the breeze.

"Turk Rakker you are a damn sight! Come on home with me and let me trim up that hair, give you a good hot bath, make you some supper and you can have me for desert."

He grinned and stood up.
"Ok Boss Lady, I reckon I work for you now anyway."

 

[SuthrnKit10]

As much as she would've enjoyed watchin' Turk run around stark naked the rest of the day, they decided to recover their clothing before heading out. A quick trip to the parts store and a few coy looks on her part had the clerk fixing the Toyota within the hour.

In the gathering dusk two hours later, Alex drove down a lonely stretch of highway, Patsy Cline crooning "Walkin' After Midnight" on the radio, and Turk passed out asleep across from her. He had tilted his hat down over his eyes, his arms crossed over his chest, his powerful legs (too long to stretch out) were bent, his booted feet planted wide apart on the floorboard.

He was just about the sexiest damn thing she had ever seen.

It wasn't like her to bring a man home. Her motto was enjoy 'em, then leave them before they turn around and do it anyway. But she knew there were plenty of positions open on the ranch, lord knew she could use some help managing the place since her father seemed content to sit behind a desk all day. She decided to let the chips fall as they may ... they needed help, Turk knew the job ... and the fact that he was hot as the devil and an amazing "ride" was just an added bonus.

Turning her gaze from the virile man beside her to the deserted and now dark highway, she sighed softly. It was still four hundred miles to San Antonio, and there was still a trailer and two horses waitin'. There was work to be done.

 

[ariosto]

The food at the Dew Drop Inn was awful but the coffee was good and hot. Turk drank three cups and poked at his apple pie. They still had a three hour drive and the sun had set long ago. He looked at Alex' face, blushed pink from the neon glare of the restaurant's highway sign.

You sure we gotta get there tonight babe. It'd be nice to sack out in a warm bed.

He pointed over his shoulder at the seedy motel across the highway.

'The Longhorn Motor Inn...vacancy' the sign said.

Alex sighed and looked at him... the big lug.
She pondered, they really needed to get to San Antonio...

She felt his boot slide up her leg and he grinned at her...
Come on cowgirl, we can get up real early...

 

[SuthrnKit10]

The Longhorn Motor Inn decorated in two colors, gold and brown. There was an honest to god set of Longhorns over the bed, and the pull down shade for the one window was actually a brushed cowhide. Coming out of the bathroom wrapped in one of the threadbare, used to be white but now sort of cream colored bath towels, Alex ran her fingers absently through her long wet hair. Her skin held a rosy glow from the heat, and her breasts rebelled against the constricting fabric holding them down. She waggled her eyebrows at Turk and crooked a finger at him, pointing to the corner of the bed in front of where she stood.

"C'mon cowboy, let's scrape some of that hair off that pretty face of yours."

She had begged a razor and a can of shaving cream off the old geezer behind the desk, laying down an extra ten bucks when he was able to produce a pair of scissors as well. Turk looked for a moment like he might protest, but took a seat on the corner of the bed, giving her a warning look. Alex moved to stand between his legs, and quickly had his jaw covered in white lather.

"Don't worry big guy, I promise I won't cut off anything important."

The flirtatious promise was accompanied by a seemingly innocent but completely planned brush of her thigh against his crotch. She leaned in and slid the razor from his jaw upwards, her small fingers tilting his chin away from her. As she worked, her breasts pressed against his bicep and every so often her bare legs brushed softly against the rough fabric of his jeans.

Her own damp hair clung to the slender column of her throat, and Turk watched entraced as a single droplet of water trailed down between her breasts and disappeared beneath the towel. He watched her movements silently, turning his head and tilting his chin various ways at the urging of her fingers. She stepped back, surveying his face through narrowed eyes as she scanned for any missed spots.

"Don't move."

The sound of running water, and a few moments later Alex was back, warm wet towel in hand. She gently smoothed it over Turk's face, clearing it of all remaining evidence of shaving cream.

She let out a low whistle.

"Damn but you are one sinfully good lookin' man."

 

[ariosto]

His face seemed suddenly naked without the three day beard and he looked in alarm at all the hair on the floor.
Baby whadidya do to me!

Turk stood up and lifted Alex right off her feet and turned her towards the mirror. He had to walk closer to see himself in the room's one dim light and he was alarmed at what he saw.
Face clean , smooth and a bit pale where the stubble had kept the sun away. His hair was nearly as short as it was in prison.

You like me like this!
Turk kept rubbing his jaw.

He felt her arms slip around him and her hands begin to play with the buckle of his belt. Breasts were pushing into his back.

ummm hmmm...yes I do.


Sinfully good lookin'?
He spun around and faced her.

Yup.

Kiss me sugar.
The kiss became a deep exploration of each others mouths, a
tango dance of tongues. His hands slipped the towel away from her and he picked her up until his mouth could have it's way with her breasts, taking them in, sucking hungrily.
Her hands dug into his hair, her nails into his scalp.
Oh yesss...cowboy, suck 'em hard.

He did, and as he did he turned back to the mirror setting her down on the narrow dresser in front of it.

Turk stood back and looked at her. Wet hair tumbling down around her sassy face. Her tits high and flushed, the nipples swollen, erect inviting....inviting...inviting.

Goddam you got some fine ones there Ally.
He slipped off his jeans and shorts never looking away from her.
His cock was fully erect and she watched it twitch with a gleam in her eye.

Now... he said, Give 'um to me.

She cupped her breasts and raised them, arching back against the mirror, watching him lick his lips in anticipation.

 

[SuthrnKit10]

Where's my spurs??

The polished wood of the dresser felt cool against her still warm bottom as she watched Turk eagerly. When he dropped his jeans and shorts and headed towards her with a hungry look in his eye, she grinned and openly admired the beautiful cock that was currently standing at full attention.

She slid her small hand around the satin-steel of his shaft and slowly eased him towards her already slick opening.

"You take care of these ladies up north, and I'll see what I can do about finding a nice warm place for your large friend here."

His mouth fastened over her breast in the same instant that he entered her, and Alex thought for sure the two sensations would split her in two. Her hips instinctively bucked up and forwards to relieve the pleasure/pain of his penetration.

"Damn, but you are a BIG stallion, aren't ya Turk?" she asked breathlessly as the discomfort of his size melted into a feeling of blissful heat and fullness. She used the muscles of her sex to grind down on him and pull him deeper still. Always one to help a lady, he planted a large palm on a still-rosy ass-cheek and pressed her harder against him. Her hands were braced on his shoulders, her nails already digging small half-moons in the flesh there. She moaned and met his gaze fiercely.

"Let's go for a little ride, just you and me, cowboy."