The next morning was Sunday and Scott and Amanda were formally met by the Beaulea Mine manager and the other members of the town for a giant pancake breakfast after church. Then, with a select group of men, the two newcomers were given a tour of the main shaft and different levels of the mine.
Amanda and Scott listened attentively as the various workings of the mine were explained to them and the structure and names of the parts of the mine were explained. As far as Amanda was concerned, she smiled and appeared to be listening, but actually the words went in one ear and out the other,
Stope, adit, gallery, hell she didn't care what the shit they were called, to her they all added up to the same thing, a tunnel, a cave, a mine, a hole in the ground with tons and tons of dirt and rock between it and the sky. All she knew was that she wanted to get the hell out of it as soon as she could. She could tell that Scott felt that way too, but he was behaving himself real well so far, but she knew he wanted the 'grand' tour to end soon, especially because he might then get a chance to be alone with pretty little Jassy Newquay. She'd seen the way the blonde had been giving Scott the eye and she knew it too. Apparently the girl didn't care whether Scott had brought his girl friend along or not and that was just to Amanda's liking. That left her to make up some sort of lie about the relationship between her and Scott to Dirk that would go over well enough with him so that he would feel no moral restraint when she let him fuck her. And he was going to as soon as she could get him alone.
The ravishing redhead remembered sitting next to Dirk at breakfast this morning. Through all the welcoming speeches, through the cold pancakes, the undercooked bacon, Amanda had let her leg rub persistently against Dirk's knee. Not crudely, of course, but in such a way that she knew the handsome miner would wonder if it was happening on purpose. At the same time, nothing in her sophisticated manner or conversation revealed for a moment that she was making subtle contact under the table.
I think Dirk Mulligan's been with these country girls for much too long, she mused to herself as the claustrophobic mine tour continued. Such a waste. Such a strong, good-looking man, with that lovely thick sandy hair. I'll bet he's got a terrific cock, too!
The voluptuous redhead ambled slowly down the dark gallery as the tunnels were called, easing her way through the crowd toward Dirk and Jassy Newquay. She felt particularly good that morning, and felt it quite a challenge to her potent charms to insinuate herself closer to the rather withdrawn miner. As she got nearer to the tall, introspective man, she felt a little telltale tremor in the pit of her belly.
Mmmmmmmmm, she thought, little Amanda could sure use some nice hard fucking. She laughed inwardly at her own promiscuity, recalling that Scott had fucked her earlier that morning before they left for church. Good, but not as good as Dirk would be now, she mused, as the sultry beauty took Dirk's arm in a friendly manner and smiled brightly up at him.
"Must take a strong man to work down here, don't you think so, Jassy?" she asked, leaning over to whisper to the blonde girl, and at the same time letting her fingers sink into the unsuspecting miner's firm biceps.
"Oh, yes," Jassy replied, breathlessly. "A very strong man." Yet, at the same time, she had begun to wonder just what the relationship between Randall Thorpe's son and his voluptuously self-assured girl friend was. Were they just good friends, as Scott had explained to her last night at dinner? Or were they more than that? After all, how could any woman not be attracted to the lean, dark-haired millionaire? How could any woman not want him?
She glanced somewhat resentfully at Dirk, still smarting from the "little talks" he'd been having with her since her appearance in her short shorts the previous afternoon. How dare he treat me like a child? She thought. He has no right to treat me that way. He's not even related to me. And even if he were, she was old enough to take care of herself without his stupid interference. Just because he was an old friend of her father's before he had been killed, gave him no right to think he could boss her around. She was going to do exactly what she wanted to and he could just sit on it and twirl!
At that moment, a burst of conversation indicated to all of them that the tour was over, and soon after Scott broke free from the manager and made his way through the crowd towards them, self-confidence radiating from every pore.
"Greetings, folks," he said, allowing his special twinkle to be directed toward Jassy.
"Enjoy the tour?" Dirk asked with apparent sincerity. Yet the young man could detect an undertone in the older man's voice that distinctly said: Stay away from Jassy Newquay. There was no question that Dirk was eager for Scott, the city-slicker, and Jassy to stay as far apart as possible, but as far as Scott was concerned, that was merely an extra, intriguing challenge to be overcome. Nothing was going to stop him from slipping his hot cock up into that pretty blonde's nice, tight little virgin cunt. And he knew that Amanda was only too eager to help him out, having her own designs on Dirk Mulligan.
"Dirk, let's go on up in the gig or elevator, or whatever you miners call it with the manager," Amanda said, as if instinctively following Scott's train of thought. "There are a few questions I'd like to ask if I may."
"Sure," he replied. He followed the vivacious redhead dutifully over to the lift, yet paused momentarily to shoot a backward warning glance to Jassy. "I'll see you up top."
"Sure," she replied sweetly.
As soon as they were gone, Scott took her by the hand.
"I asked the manager to let you show me a little more of the mine. He said you could do it as well as any miner here. So, what do you say? Are you ready, beautiful? I can't wait to see the sights."
"Yes… yes, of course," she breathed, and taking his hand, she grabbed a lantern and led the way away from the miner's waiting area to go up in the lift and down to the lower level.***** Dirk had become furious when he discovered Jassy was taking Scott Thorpe on a private tour of the mine, and it took every ounce of Amanda's charms to convince him that he had nothing to fear. Now she hoped that the strong drinks she was making would help soothe him even further. He was in the living room, back at the boarding house, patiently waiting for Jassy and cooling his heels.
The voluptuous redhead added the last cubes of ice to the drinks, placed the drinks on a tray and headed into the living room. She saw Dirk slumped dejectedly in a chair, a defeated look on his face.
"Hi there! Look, I've brought us a little bracer before lunch."
Dirk looked up and gratefully took the tall frosty drink.
"Cheer up, Dirk honey," the attractive red-head bubbled, sitting directly across from him with her own drink. "Listen, I told you that Scott's a gentleman. Wouldn't hurt a fly. And I just have a feeling that Jassy is not the type of girl who'd do anything that wasn't proper for a lady."
Dirk sighed and straightened up a bit.
"I hope you're right," he said.
"Listen, of course, I'm right. You just listen to me. I never did meet a man who was so concerned over some woman who isn't even related. Not that I don't think it's admirable, mind you. But I do think you ought to relax. She is over twenty. Anyway, I'd rather have a little fun just talking about us."
Dirk could feel his head clearing as he looked up at the ravishing, scarlet-haired young woman across from him. He realized he'd been much too overly concerned about Jassy, and decided that Amanda was right. In reality he very much wanted to talk with the voluptuous creature who sat so gracefully near-in fact, except for his almost neurotic concern about Jassy, he'd thought about little else since they had arrived. It had seemed to him that there was unusually intimate contact between him and the ravishing female at breakfast, and more than once he had experienced an aching pulsation in his loins when her knee had brushed against his under the table.
"I'm glad that we have this little time alone, frankly," Amanda said, sipping her drink languidly. Her soft silk dress seemed to billow around her like a silvery cloud as she crossed her long shapely legs, and Dirk was surprised to find that he was able to see a portion of her naked, hair-trimmed pussy! She wasn't wearing any panties! A sharp stab of lust rocketed suddenly through the miners gut, and his prick became involuntarily stiff in the confines of his trousers.
Seeing that Dirk Mulligan had noticed her naked cunt, Amanda winked with just a trace of lewdness.
"You know, Dirk, I think you're an awfully handsome man. I don't often meet such real men in my line of work."
"I… uh… thank you," he stammered, never having met a woman like Amanda before. He wondered if she was able to see the raging hardness of his lust-stiffened cock, and he shifted slightly in his seat. His brain reeled with wild emotions, wondering if the provocatively clad redhead was aware that he'd gotten a tantalizing glimpse of her naked pussy. Damn, there hadn't been a woman as incredibly desirable as Amanda in his life in a long time, and to make it even better, Amanda had made a pass at him. She was so fantastically beautiful, with a softness about her that made him somewhat unsure that she was actually encouraging his lustful feelings. Yet overriding his thoughts was one clear feeling: he wanted to fuck Amanda Woods more than any woman he had ever met.
"You know, Dirk," she continued in a low, silky voice, "I can see that you like me too." She let her eyes glance down to rest directly on the thick bulge of his excitedly throbbing cock.
"I… I don't know what to say, Amanda…"
"You don't have to say a word." She stood up, graceful as a panther, and walked over to take his hand. "Come on… I think we'd be much more comfortable in my bedroom…"
Silently, Dirk followed her, inhaling her sweetly scented perfume, looking at the pale and delicate nape of her neck beneath her copper curls. He carried along his drink, and when Amanda had installed herself on the bed, reclining lazily, he sat down beside her and took a long swallow of his drink. The softness of the sultry woman's dress rode up over her thighs, now completely exposing the soft silky tendrils of her pussyhairs, a more subdued red than the shimmering mass of curls on her head. Her smooth white belly glistened above as Amanda sighed and spoke again.
"You know, its not very often that I see a man and know that I want him to screw me at the same time. I feel as if I know you, Dirk, even though in reality I know very little about you. Do you feel the same way about me?"
The handsome miner was surprised to realize that the drink had suddenly made him feel far less inhibited than usual. Irresistibly, he reached over with one hand and began tracing small lines along the revealed whiteness of Amanda's skin. Somehow he wasn't as terribly shocked by her as he had been a few moments before.
The tantalizing redhead shivered for a moment at the contact of Mulligan's fingers against the softness of her flesh.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm, you're more outgoing than I thought. For awhile there I thought you'd never even touch me."
"That was this morning," he said warmly, smiling down at her and feeling flushed and stimulated by the nearness of her radiant body and the potency of the drink. He glanced at the pink, hair-trimmed lips of her cunt, clearly visible between her slightly parted legs, staring hard at the spot and as she opened her legs a little wider, he smiled. He could see that she was already excited, for there were little glistening drops of pussy juices rising between her legs, shining in the narrow little slit of her pussy as she exposed herself to him. Dirk could feel the heat in his own body rising rapidly.
Slowly, while he watched in spellbound fascination, she began to undo the small buttons that lined the front of her silvery-grey silk dress. Bit by bit, he was treated to more and more of Amanda's voluptuously curved body. The dress fell away with a whisper, and the nakedly trembling mounds of her huge tits, tipped with softly throbbing pink nipples, pulsed sensuously beneath his lustful gaze.
"My God, you're beautiful!" he exclaimed, staring down at her lewdly revealed nakedness. It was all he could do to keep from throwing himself down on her and fucking his cock into her brutally at that very moment. But he knew that she did not want to be fucked that way. She would want some real attention.
"Ooooooooooooohhhh, I love the way you say that!" she beamed up at him, her eyes somewhat glazed with the urgent desire that was building up inside of her. "Why don't you put that drink down, Dirk? So we can get to know each other better…"
Immediately, Dirk did as he was told and noticed, as he placed his drink on the table, that his hand was trembling. He turned back to her, and the cock-hungry redhead reached up and pulled him down over her half-naked body. One of his legs eased between her open thighs, and he could feel the supple softness of her lush young body beneath him as she breathed deeply, almost as if she wanted to take him into her completely. Her soft thigh moved up against his lust-swollen cock bringing it to a full and painful hardness.
With mounting desire, Dirk thrust his tongue deep into her open mouth and she sucked gently on it, nibbling expertly until he felt chills running up and down his spine. His painfully aching prick was wet with his pre-cum juices and the wildly excited miner knew he would have to take off his pants or go crazy. Gasping for air, he pulled his head away to escape the teasing sensation of her torrid kiss, that was even more fiery than the first, and he realized she was quivering beneath him as her thighs moved obscenely against his loins.
"Oh, I want you to fuck me, Dirk," she breathed up at him.
He broke into a hot sweat and his heavily jerking cock surged with aching hardness.
"Do you want to fuck me, too?" she asked urgently. "Do you?"
"Oh yes… yes, God yes!"
"Then tell me about it, darling, I want to know how you want to fuck me… please…"
Dirk was tongue-tied for a moment. He had never met anyone like the red-haired beauty he held in his arms. Some of these mountain girls were wild, but nothing like this woman. He knew then, what he wanted to say. "I want to fuck you 'til you go crazy," he growled in a thick, passion-filled voice. "I want to fuck you so wild you'll be screaming for it." The unfamiliar language rolled from his lips, making him feel incredibly potent, somehow more of a man than before. And it was true. What he was saying was absolutely true.
"Then, God, let's take our clothes off, honey, before I burn up!"
Quickly she eased him away with her arms and soon Dirk found himself squirming out of his shirt, and T-shirt, then going hurriedly on to his belt buckle. Standing up, he saw that Amanda had swiftly thrown her dress to the floor, and he gasped as he saw her lying in total cream-white nakedness on the bedspread. He was a little self-conscious with her steady gaze on him as he undid his pants and stepped out of them. His straining cock was tenting his shorts in lewd promise of the good fucking to come, and the handsome miner had a moment of difficulty in removing them.
"Oh my!" Amanda murmured, and Dirk instinctively knew that she approved of the sight of his nakedly throbbing prick at last released and ready for action. How long has it been, he wondered ruefully, how long has it been since I've wanted to fuck so badly? Too damn long!
He moved back to her and lay down on the bed beside the white silken form of the redhead, taking her into his arms with one strong motion. One hand moved down to cup the supple smoothness of her well-rounded ass cheeks. Her body was warm and soft against him as she raised her face to his, locking her mouth tightly against his lips, her hands moving down quickly between their panting bodies to grasp the raging hardness of his cock.
He found himself consumed by hot spasms of lust at her touch, and growing wildly aroused by the almost obscene scent of her perfume mixed with her natural female bodily scents. Her lips were sort and gave way willingly beneath the harsh pressure of his teeth and tongue as he explored every crevice of her mouth. Beneath him, Amanda arched her entire body up off the bed, crushing herself against him, grinding her hotly tingling pussy tightly up to his as she opened her legs wide to take him between them.
I wonder how Scott is making out with darling little Jassy? she thought wryly as she felt Dirk's fingers moving across, the softness of her fluttering belly, then touching and easing the warm wet of her cuntlips slowly apart to give his thickly pulsing cock a better vantage point for entry.
"Oh, honey," the hotly aroused redhead groaned, "fuck me now! Fuck your big hard cock up into me right now!" She was moaning into Dirk's mouth, her green eyes shut tight, her nakedly trembling loins grinding lasciviously upward.
The insanely aroused miner couldn't hold back another second and he flicked his hips forward with a sudden cruel thrust that drove his lust-hardened prick high up into the tender confines of the writhing redhead's hungrily flowering pussy.
"Aaaarrrrmmmmmmmmm," she moaned in pleasure beneath him as the hot, juicy walls of her clasping cunt slipped wetly over Dirk's cock. His crazily jerking rod raced far up into her quivering hair-fringed pussy.
"Oh Christ!" He gasped as he pinned the voluptuous creature to the mattress, his cum-swollen balls slapping lewdly against the upturned cheeks of her ass. He knew this was not going to be enough, that he was going to have to have her more than once, for the lust that now overwhelmed him would not be satisfied so quickly with just one fast fuck.
"Oooooohhhhhaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh," the redhead screamed beneath Dirk's hungry thrusts, and she began to twist her hips with shameless abandon, screwing her nakedly aroused loins tighter against his.
He heard her groan obscenely once more. And looking down at her delicate features, saw them contorted with agonizing pleasure. Then he began to fuck her slowly, with long, smooth strokes, listening while she mewled ceaselessly beneath his hard-thrusting loins, opening and closing her lithe, tapered legs around his hips as she worked up and down, meeting him thrust for wild, lust-charged thrust. Her mouth gaped open wide as she tried to suck in air, and the tempestuous creature's curly red hair tossed from side to side on the bed in wild abandon.
"Oh, Dirk, Ooooooooh, it's good, sooooo gooooood!" she breathed huskily. "Oh God what a good fuck you are!"
Mulligan smiled and, inspired, he wormed his hands beneath her wildly gyrating pelvis and clung to her dancing ass cheeks as he increased the tempo of his lewd assault, fucking his raging cock deep, deep into the heated wetness of her hungrily devouring cunt. By cupping her ass cheeks, he could manipulate Amanda's loins any way he wanted, and now he bore down into her with renewed excitement. His upthrusting cock was growing more massive inside her passion-drenched pussy until it felt as if it was going to burst from the exquisite pleasure building in his loins. His cum-laden balls slapped heavily against the split of her cream-white ass as though marking time. He knew it wouldn't be long before he had to cum and he wanted her to have her release with him as well. Furiously, the muscular, sandy-haired miner began to fuck into her with longer and harder strokes.
Within a few moments he could tell she was near cumming, for the lust-driven redhead gripped him tightly between her tensed thighs, opening and closing them in perfect time to his cunt-plumbing lunges. He knew he had to bring her even closer now, for his own release was only seconds away. He had to make it happen for her before it was over for him!
"Oooooooooooooh fuck me lover! Fuck me more! More!" she cried up at him, beginning to chant all the obscene words that came into her head as though she were losing her mind. She groaned unashamedly as her heels pounded against his heaving back, and her knees pressed back hard against her ecstatically quivering tits, offering him the full area of her hotly upturned cum-drenched pussy.
"I'm cumming," she gasped suddenly. I'm cuuuuummminnngggg!"
The feverishly aroused redhead began a lewd jiggling dance upward against Dirk, spreading her trembling legs wider still, and then squeezing them tight around his fast-pumping loins. He battered against her open pelvis now with every bit of strength he possessed, looking down into her unseeing eyes as he rode her hotly writhing body like a cowboy on a bucking horse.
Then Amanda uttered a long, low cry that chilled Dirk through and through and forced the cum upward from the depths of his madly churning balls. Deep within her greedily milking cunt he could feel the hot juicy channel widening and then sucking wildly at his huge prick. It was a sensation he had never experienced before and he throbbed the muscles of his cock deep up into her as she screwed herself up onto his deeply thrusting shaft and held on tight, letting her loins jerk spasmodically against his tense, taut belly. Great swirls of lewd, aching heat were building deep in his painfully aching balls as he watched her lust-twisted face bellow him. The muscles of his belly tightened until he thought they would snap and he groaned crazily over and over again. His lips worked feverishly, as if he were talking to himself like a madman, and the lust-inflamed hardness of his cock seemed to expand beyond the limits of reality.
In the next moment the pleasure-drenched miner reached his apex of passion and it was unlike any moment that he had ever known before. Gone were all thoughts of the willful young Jassy, gone was any sense of reason or morality. The only thing that mattered now was the present, and. the phenomenal sense of savage excitement that the shameless redhead called up from the deepest recesses of his mind and loins.
A guttural groan started from somewhere deep inside him, and an acute sensation in his balls told him that his cum had started the mad journey from his balls towards the highest point of Amanda's wetly clasping pussy. His breath was coming in short, desperate gasps now and suddenly he was there!
"Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh… arrrrrrrggggghhhhhhh!" Jets of white-hot cum shot like bullets out of his throbbing cock-head and traveled far up into the depths of Amanda's softly quivering belly. He could feel both their cums mingling in an obscene wet pool of bliss, a bliss of sheer pleasure that the sex-denied miner had never known, existed. On and on the tempestuous cum came until finally they drained their torrid passion to the dregs.
A few minutes later, they lay together on the wide bed, breathing softly in weariness, and Mulligan knew instinctively that what had just happened between him and the sultry Scott Thorpe's girl friend had changed his life completely, and most definitely for the better.
"Oh, Dirk," Amanda sighed pleasantly, "that was just marvelous. Really marvelous. But you know what they say, don't you?"
"What's that?" Dirk inquired with an amused smile.
Amanda let her slim hand travel down to grasp the shaft of Mulligan's now-limp prick, and immediately at her provocative touch, it began to throb once more with a lewd life of its own.
"They say that once is not enough…"
"Funny," the handsome miner replied, pleased to feel his cock beginning to harden with excitement once more. "I was just thinking the same thing myself…"