It was on the 24th day of May that I had arrived at a Arizona dude ranch in order to get myself some much needed rest and relaxation after working my ass off at a supermarket in a small college town in the state of Ohio.
And at first,that was the first thing on my mental to-do list just after I had checked in,but after I had followed one of the ranchhands to my guest quarters and gotten myself settled in,I had walked over to where the other guests were gathering and discovered that one of the other guests was a Hollywood babe known as Ashley Scott,who had once played a character named Helena Kyle(AKA The Huntress)on the hit WB-TV series entitled BIRDS OF PREY.
Anyway,after he had stepped-up to the rest of us and cleared his throat,the manager of the dude ranch had welcomed us to his resort and asked for volunteers to go to the supply shed and bring a bag or two of mulch for the resort's small garden.
That was when Ashley had volunteered to do the job,causing me to volunteer as well,because I had figured that she might need some help with carrying that mulch to the garden.
Just then,after he had given the other guests their assigned chores,the manager had showed us the way to the shed and told us to let him know if we were able to get ourselves into any trouble.
But then,after we had reached the supply shed and started looking around for the bags of mulch,only to have hear a loud sound like that of a door being slammed shut.
And after we had turned around and discovered that the door had slammed itself shut behind us,I had walked over to the door and tried to open it back up,only to have me discover that no matter how hard I had pushed on the door,I was unale to open it.
"Oh,great!This is just fucking terrific!",I had said,after I was also unable to kick it open. "Well,I guess that we've got no other choice,but to wait until someone comes looking for us in order to get out of here.
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And then,after I had taken my shirt off--which was due to the heat building-up in the shed--and she had discovered what a fantastic build that I happen to have,a small-smiling Ashley had removed all of her clothes,placed herself on some bags of chicken feed and said,"Hey,Hotstuff. Instead of wasting any more of your energy on that door,why don't you come over here and waste it on fucking me instead?"
And after I had turned towards Ashley to ask her what she was talking about,I had discovered what great-looking body that she has on her,causing me to walk over to Ashley,laid myself next to her and started licking all over her nude body--all the way down to her hot,wet pussy and carressing her firm breasts.
"Aaaahhhh,yeeeessss!That's it!Do it,John!",she had said,after she had placed her hands on my bare shoulders. "Touch me!Touch me there!Suck my wet pussy dry!Aaaahhhh!"
And then,at that exact moment,I had suddenly realized that even though the both of us belong in two different worlds,I was experiencing something that I had never experienced with such a wonderful babe like Ashey before,for I was experiencing pure and untamed erotica. . . and enjoying every minute of it.
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Just then,after I had placed my stiff cock inside her asshole and started using each of my hands to carress both her tits and snatch,a sexually-energized Ashley had placed her hands on my bare arms and yelled,"AAAAHHHH,YES!THAT'S IT!DO IT,YOU PIECE-OF-SHIT!FUCK ME!I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME!MAKE ME WANNA CUM!AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!"
And then,after we had started moving harder and faster and our lovemaking has reached its final path to the last stretch of prairie,the both of us had came and collapsed due to exhaustion.
After we were both finally able to catch our breath,Ashley had placed her head on my chest,let out a sigh and said,"Oooohhhh,John. That felt ssssoooo gooood. I just wish that after we get out of here,we would keep on enjoying each other's company forever. "
"Well,if that's what your wish is,then I don't see why we shouldn't do so. ",I had said,after I had placed my gentle hand on her head. "Besides,I do believe that I had fallen in love with the prettiest little philly on this very dude ranch. "
And then,after we had snuggled-up to each other,both Ashley and I had fallen asleep with our naked arms in a lover's embrace,just before the door had suddenly opened and the manager and the other guests had discovered the both of us laying on the chicken feed in each other's naked arms.
But even though we had no choice,but to experience that little bit of humilliation,Ashley and I had decided to really live-up to our little bargin by allowing ourselves to get married a year later.
So,if any of you nice folks ever find yourselves trucking around the Los Angeles area,why don't you stop by and ask for directions to the home of John and Ashley Scott-Reynolds.
We'll be hoping to see you soon.
THE END!
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