1. BLITHE


    Date: 10/4/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male / Females, Romance, Author: Gentalman, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    “Uh, no.” I snapped, “I’ve never climbed a mountain in a jeep before.” “This ain’t no mountain.” she laughed, “This is a hill.” and added, “If you want to climb a mountain, you can go to Black Mountain like the rest of the hillbillies.” “Sure looks like one to me.” I grumbled, putting it in gear. Jenny took off up the “hill” after that. One minute, I’m staring at brush and the next, the clear blue sky. I weaved with the path, following her advice of, “”Don’t let up off the gas!” “This is insane!” I screamed, feeling the back tires losing traction. After clawing my way to the top, I turned and looked over the so-called hill and felt sick to my stomach. Had I rolled the jeep down that drop, I would hope to have died with Jenny because I don’t think I could’ve gotten over it. A loud whoop came from Betty, thrusting her hands in the air. “We made it!” she screamed. “Yeah, thank God.” I replied, continuing on a path running beside a corn field. A farmhouse appeared to have been planted in the middle of a forest that sat overlooking the field. Jenny directed me around the side between the trees and siding. A road ran past the driveway I parked in. “Say, where does that road go?” I asked. “Oh, same road that takes you to the water hole.” she shrugged, climbing out of the jeep. I climbed out and looked at the condition Jenny was in, “Wait, you had me go the back way when all I had to do was follow the road?” I asked, scratching my head. “Well yeah. It was a lot more fun, wasn’t it?” ...
    she asked, meeting me on my side of the jeep. “Betty, I just washed and waxed Jenny; now look at her.” I frowned, watching crud drop off of her bumper. “Yeah!” she exclaimed, “We broke that bitch in right!” and turned for the house. I nodded in agreement, realizing we had sex in her and drove her up a cliff. “That, we did.” I sighed, turning to follow her. The rap-around porch had plants hanging and a swing. From the looks of it, it had been there for quite some time. Chimes made of brass sounded with the breeze from the screen door being opened. Betty opened the door and stepped inside. “Someone home?” I asked, expecting the door to be locked. “Nope, just you and me right now. Dad’s due off work any time though.” she replied, ushering me inside and shutting the door. A TV sat on the mantle of a fireplace built with flat stones. Directly across stat a recliner with a large crochet throw with Aztec designs protecting it. A deer head, mounted on a wooden plaque, loomed over it. Betty saw me take in the room. “TV only gets local channels. The cable company hasn’t run any cable out this far and too many trees block the satellite.” she explained. “Not much home entertainment then.” I imagined out loud. “Oh, we find other things to do.” she countered, “Like fishing and shooting.” and then gave it some thought, “Not much in the winter though.” “I bet not.” I agreed. “But now that I’m working at the BBB, I’ll have something to do come winter.” she smiled, taking a seat on the leather ...
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