View my GuestbookThe morning sun shown enticingly warm and hazy as the group settled in for the weekly driver and crew meeting. It promised to be another sultry, sticky day and as we go over the abysmal weekend at Infinion, my mind is hardly on racing. I've been trying desperately to suppress the feelings that have been gnawing away at my soul for almost a year. It has been two years now since he's been gone. I thought there was not another man in creation that could make me feel the way he did. But time heals those wounds I thought would never close. While I acknowledge the fact that he will never be replaced in my heart, I also must acknowledge my own needs. My own hunger.
Infinion wasn't a total disaster-we had one top ten. I smiled at the driver who unfailingly has always been there in the end. As the others are exiting the room, I gently touched his arm and as he rewarded me with his gentle smile and soft, blue eyes, I tried to ignore the ache of desire. "Great job, Mike."
"Thanks, Ter. I wish we hadn't gotten caught in that lapped traffic towards the end. I think we coulda done at least fifth."
"Are you busy this afternoon?"
He moved closer to me and I almost swooned as I felt the heat from his body and the light touch of his arm brushing against mine. "Uhm...no. I don't have anything planned...did you need help with something?"
"I was wondering if you'd like to come out to the ranch and do a little trail riding-like we used to with Dale. Maybe even throw together a picnic..."
I expected him to bulk with the usual excuse-I gotta pick up Macy, Buffy wants this or that done, I was going to play a bit of golf, they need me over at the Speed studio....
"Sounds like fun-I'll be by as soon as I'm done taping my show."
"Wha?" I said in a dazed voice.
"I said I'll be 'round at 2." he grinned, "See ya later, Ter."
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We meander our way through the back pasture behind the main barn. My little chestnut mare is prancing nervously around Dash, Dale's American Quarterhorse stallion that Mike sits astride. For such a tall man, he sits with an unusual grace; long legs wrapped around Dash's girth. It's gotten hotter and Mike is stripped to the waste and I can't keep my eyes off him. The taut muscles in his broad chest and abdomen glisten with a combination of sweat and tanning oil; his eyes sparkle as he glances back at me and smiles. I'm trying to concentrate on keeping my mare from bolting into the stallion-she's in heat and as eager to be fucked as I am. Dash snorts and tosses his head and I wonder how long Mike can hold onto him. I find my gaze returning to Mike's skin-tight faded Levis and his bulging crotch. I'm sure my tension is being picked up by Fly as she squeals and throws out her back legs.
Mike pulls Dash up and grabs Fly's bridle. "You gonna be ok, Ter? She's pretty wild.." His face is close to mine and all I can think of is pulling his handsome face to mine. His lips are so full and inviting and I cannot break his gaze. I feel myself growing damp against the hard leather of the saddle. I can barely breath as our gazes locked. Mike gathered his reins and swung out of the saddle. I notice how hard he is-his cock is so clearly outlined against his zipper, I notice a slight darkening indicating the first signs of his arousal.
He led Dash and Fly over to an adjacent paddock and after stripping them of their tack, we turned them lose. Dash nipped at Fly's sides; his huge penis already exposed. She wheeled around and gave him a vicious bite and took off down the fence with Dash in hot pursuit. Finally, the stud cornered her and grasping her firmly by the neck and heaving his heavy body upward, he slid his dripping organ into her.
We watched the impassioned creatures enjoying themselves for a while. Mike turned to me and we walked over to a little spring-fed pond. We said nothing to one another for a few moments-lost in the erotic energy that was consuming us. Mike unbuckled his belt, and said softly, "That water sure does look invitin'-mind if I go for a swim?" I shook my head as he began to undress.
I politely averted my eyes until I heard him diving into the cool water. I continued to watch the wild creatures in the paddock and the heat shimmering on the dusty road. I stretched out on an old beach-blanket I had brought along in the wicker picnic basket. I helped myself to the bottle of wine that was chilling inside as Michael continued to cool himself off in the pond. I leaned back and felt the warm, soothing rays of the sun, dozing as the hum of the cicadas started to lull me to sleep.
I looked up with a start as I felt a few drops of cold water on my skin. Dripping wet and very naked, Michael settled himself beside; stretching out on his stomach with his muscular, bronzed shoulders and bare rump to the sun. He grinned at me shyly, "Uhm..as soon as I dry off, I'll get dressed-didn't wanna get my cloths wet.."
"That's ok...it's not like I haven't seen a naked man before-I'm too old to get bent outta shape about that.." I giggled, "Seen one, ya seen 'em all.."
A shrill whinny from the paddock diverted our attention. Dash had mounted Fly again; feverishly thrusting himself into her. "Goin' at it again...horny critters, ain't they?" Michael had a peculiar, lazy smile that always turned me on and now he was gazing into my eyes and lavishing that smile on me now. He reached over, delicately tracing his fingertips along my lips and rose up to cover my mouth with his. I reached up 'round the back of his head, running my fingers through that delightful thick, curly mane and deepened our kiss. I eagerly welcomed his inquisitive tongue as I caressed and suckled it. I was almost dizzy and I laid back on the blanket as he laid across my chest; still gazing into my eyes.
"It's been so long, Mike..." I whispered as he gently laid tender kisses on my mouth.
"I know..." He softly answered back, "Just say the word, Ter and I'll stop...I shouldn't be doing this..."
"No-I want you." I pulled myself away from and stood up to remove the fetters of my clothing. He also stood and stretched while I was undressing. I could feel the heat of his gaze as he intently watched me. I was also taking in his incredible physique. My eyes roved down his sculpted torso to his now fully-erect manhood.
I walked over to him and ran my hands up to caress his chest as I began devouring his warm skin. My tongue ran in delighted abandon over his hard, little nipples and down his abdomen. I gently stroked his throbbing organ and licked the first honeyed drops from the tip as he tangled his fingers through my hair. He moaned as my hand drifted up to caress his balls. "ohh yeah baby...that's it..damn that's so good" he hissed as I swirled my tongue around the head. I positioned myself on my knees before him and took the length of him in my mouth; joyously deep-throating him as he rocked against me.
I eased his rigid cock out of my mouth and continued to stroke him as I looked up at him and smiled, "It that good for you, baby?" Meanwhile, I'm aching so much to have him inside of me, I don't know if I can stand another minute anticipating the thought of him fucking my brains out. As if reading my mind, he pushed me back on the blanket with a lusty growl and roughly spread my legs as he began to vigorously go down. I yelped loudly as his long tongue slid in and wrapped itself around my clit. He continued working his magic with his tongue and lips; taking me relentlessly as I came hard spilling against his face and screaming his name.
Rising, he urged me over on all fours as he grasped my hips. I felt the sharp pinch of his teeth against my shoulders as he slid his cock up and down against my center; lubricating himself with my juices. Finally, he mounted me; driving hard and deep with each thrust. I arched and writhed against him. "Harder...fuck me harder!" I panted as he pounded into me. I was ignited by his ruthlessness as he rocked against me. I've wanted him like this for so long and now at least for a little while, he was all mine. I matched his thrusts enthusiastically as his hand drifted down to fondle my clit, once again driving me over the edge. I tightened my grip on him and the heightened sensation of him filling me; driving me into a frenzy like I've never known before. His ragged breathing and increasingly rapid stroking told me he was almost at his peak.
Panting, he pulled out, tightly grasping his cock. He lay back on the blanket, "Get on top of me." He panted. I obliged and straddled him with my back facing him; I moaned as I felt his hot shaft filling me once again. I began slowly rocking, stroking him as I fondled his balls. He massaged my shoulders, panting and urging me faster. No, I'm taking my time..I want this to last... I could feel my juices running down his sides as he grasped my buttocks. I licked my finger and gently slipped it into him, trying not to scratch the delicate skin. He cried out as waves of pleasure shivered down his spine while I began to gently massage his prostate. I started rocking a little harder, quickening my pace as I felt his release building with mine. I felt his large hand slipping between my ass and his groin and soon his long finger was probing my inner region. I squirmed against him as our pace increased to a frenzied tempo. I felt the hot rush of his thick semen filling my crotch as he uttered a barbaric yawp. I felt my own release soon following as I let out my own rebel yell. For a moment, all time stopped as we lay together in an impassioned tangle on the blanket, beneath the hot sun.
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After a quick bath in the spring, Michael saddled Dash and I rode back in front of him on his lap. He gently kissed my ear as he helped me dismount at the entrance of the barn. "Thanks for a wonderful time." he whispered. "I gotta get back before Buff sends out the search and rescue..."
"Thank you, Mike-I had a wonderful time too...." I gave him a friendly hug, knowing full well that I may never have the opportunity again.
He winked and grinned, "I'll try to make it another top 5 this weekend-see ya 'round Ter.."
I looked at Dash and I could have sworn the beast was smiling too....
Fin.
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