Southern Hospitality

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For Turk Rakker

Turk just loved to have Alex all over him!
Her legs were wrapped tight around his hips and her arms around his neck, her wonderfully firm sexy breasts were pressing hard against his chest and he could feel her 'lil fuzzy' rubbing up and down his cock for all it was worth!

"Kiss me Rakker, you fool"

He did and with great delight! He opened his mouth for her teasing tongue but not before he'd readied his own for launching between her sweet strawberry lips.
It didn't matter that they were in a pool of black Texas water along with maybe a dozen 'moccasins and cottonmouths...
When Alex started kissin' and rubbin' on him it was like the y was at the Honeymoon Suite at the Waldorf Astotia...wherever that was!

Turk's old bone was gettin mighty stiff mighty fast...hot damn! but he loved this gal!

OOC...Belle, It's great to have you back!

 

[SuthrnKit10]

Alex thought her mind would melt. Her skin tingled from the contrast of the cool water and his heated caresses. Their tongues danced furiously together, Alex wriggled once more, wanting to get closer, a pure sexual need dancing up and down her spine. Her breasts pressed against his chest and her hands flew from his hair, across his shoulders, down between them and then back up. She wanted him inside her, and she wanted it now. She could feel his rock hard erection sliding against her curls, teasing at her entrance. She pushed down, whimpering when the slickness of the water sent him sliding between her thighs, just short of the goal. Pressing herself upwards by bracing her arms on his shoulders, she sent him a pleading look before biting the side of his neck in frustration.

"Turkkkk, pleaseee!!"

It came out as more of a growl than a whine, but he got the point, and wrapping his massive hands around her tiny waist, he held her poised above him for an instant before sliding

deep

into the slick, scalding center of her.

 

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Standing up in the dark waters of Catfish Creek may not have been the best place in the County to fuck, but Alex and Turk wern't real concerned about that. In the short time they'd been together they'd done it in places a whole lot stranger...

"Hey you remember when we did it at Miles Fogg's Gas station Sweet Pea?"

"Oh yessssss...."
She said riding slowly down his big delicious cock, tingly waves of pleasure making her shudder.

They'd sretched out on the ancient brown cracked leather sofa in the grimy gasoline smelling office while Mile's worked on the old Ford Ranger.
A rare West Texas thunderstorm was driving rain into the ground like bullets and the sofa creaked loudly with each deep thrust...

"Why you askin' cowboy?"
Turks big arms wrapped tight around her were raising her slowly up his thick shaft and her nipples were digging little troughs through the curly hair on his chest.

"I dunno..thought we might head on over there soon as we finish here..." He grinned and slammed her back down his big hard pole!

"Goddddddddddddddddddd...Cowboy don't you ever get enough?!"

 

[SuthrnKit10]

Alex froze in mid-gyration.

"Darlin', you haven't by any chance grown an eleventh finger in the last five minutes, have you?"

The confused look he sent her was answer enough. While the water was sexy as hell across her naked skin, the thought of a water moccasin taking a chunk out of her ass was not.

"Let's head on up to the dock, real slow like ...."

 

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The moss under that willow tree was as fine as any bed at the Motel Six, Turk thought as he laid his sweet lady down.
His long finger traced waterery designs across her curved tan body, starting at her chin, then down, spiriling out to the stiffening tip of each breast...which he of course HAD to pinch, then across her smooth tummy he traced a heart and planted a warm wet kiss in the middle of it.

"OH baby!...That drives me crazy!" Her eyes were bright and her body lively.

His finger being temporarily dry he continued his lazy meandering with his tongue, slowly likcking on down south as Alex' knees raised up and her thighs slowly parted...

His tongue gave a long deep lick to her silky sex, that ended with the tip teasing her hot little pearl from it's hiding place...

"Whyo'nt you think about me as a hungry young steer, Cowgirl," He smiled,
"...whose just found him some sweet tender grass to graze on?"

Her hands reached into his long shaggy hair and dragged his face right down.
Yep that was sure OK with her!

 

[SuthrnKit10]

Alex straddled the corrall fence, her boot heels tucked behind the sand-dusted planks of wood, a cold unopened beer in one hand, an opened and equally cold one in the other and steadily making it's way to her lips. She watched Turk with open admiration, enjoying the way he coaxed the horse beneath him to settle into the new feeling of being ridden.

Unbidden, she found herself easily comparing the way he rode her own body to the way he rode the horse. He knew her like the back of his own hand, knew exactly which places to touch, exactly which spot to tease with a soft breath or gentle nip to get her juices flowing and her heartbeat skittering. She watched as the powerful muscles in his thighs bunched, then eased as the mare came to a steady, panting walk. Once the beast had calmed, he slid to the ground, his chaps throwing up dust and his gloved hand leaving a trail of dirt across his already sweaty brow. He searched the fence for her face, found it, and grinned before heading her way. When he was about five feet away, Alex tossed him the beer and a suggestive leer before taking another pull off her own bottle.

Leaning his elbows across the planks dangerously near her thigh, he twisted the cap off the bottle and sent it sailing into a nearby trash barrell.

"Nice ride cowboy. You better be careful, someone's liable to think you've taken a liking to this job."

He rewarded her with another devilish grin and a wink to boot.

"Nah, I just stay 'cause you can't beat the benefits."

Alex socked him in the shoulder, placed a teasing kiss to his earlobe, then hopped down and strode toward a dangerous looking 16 hand buckskin being led kicking and bucking into the corrall.

"Alright, Tonto ... you just sit back and watch a master at work."

 

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[color]NEW CHARACTER ENTERS[/color]OUTLAW

There is a cloud of dust kickin up on the road and a roar that could only be made by a harley davidson

 

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(((((intruders!...I'm comin' cowgirl!)))))))
Lost the whole damned post, Belle!...sorry.

 

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She rode with a natural grace Turk envied.
He was good on a horse all right but to him it was work, no more or less than driving a truck. Alex though...well she looked like she was born to ride.

"Wanna try?"
She offered him the reins but he wasn't interested in horseflesh.
No one made an open necked flannel shirt look sexier than she did.

"Nope...that ain't the mare I'm hankerin' t'ride."
He grinned.
"What say we call it a day, get cleaned up and go honkeytonkin."


The Raging Bull might not have been the wildest roadhouse on the highway but you'd have had to cross the border to find one to beat it.

"You sure you want to go here tonight cowboy?"
Damn but Alex' looked good enough to eat and he probably wood...hell no he damn sure would!
Turk pulled the big Dodge Ram into the line of dusty pickups under the snorting blue neon bull.
"You bet sugar, ain't often Polly Pardon plays anywhere in the County...now come on!...aint scared are ya?"