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  “No!” she cried out, sitting up again, trying to close her legs. He got up on one knee and kissed her. He leisurely played with her tongue, which she took part in. Her breast fit perfectly in his hand. His fingers caressed her nipple. After she moaned, his hand moved down her curves, to her hip. His other hand did the same. Sliding his hands around to her inner thighs, he pushed them a part ever so slowly. When she was laid open to him, he broke their kiss and quickly went to tongue her clitoris. He heard a surprised intake of breath. The more he worried at her, the faster her breathing became. She didn’t say no to him anymore.

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  “Yes … O God, yes.”

  Jackson smiled as he ate Teresa out. He flicked his tongue at her clit. Then sucked on it, laying his mouth flat against the hood sucking like he was at her breast. Every time he sucked, she gasped. He pulled away from that reinforcement of desire and pleasure and put his tongue in her vaginal opening. He tried to anyway. She was incredibly tight. He went back to her clit, in order to try to put his finger in her.

  He heard her yelp and she pulled away from him entirely, closing her legs tightly against her chest. She looked at him with a gaze that was needy, wanting, surprised and terrified.

  “I’m sorry – “ Jackson began.

  Teresa reached out to Jackson, grabbing his arms. “Please don’t be mad.” she quickly pleaded with him. “I’m sorry. You surprised me. I can do better next – next time. Please don’t hit me.”

  “I am never going to hit you.” Jackson repeated placing both hands around her face. “Never.” He repeated. “I know you don’t believe me but you will. I promise.”

  Teresa nodded her head unbelievingly.

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  Jackson kissed her and maintained eye contact with her, to show her how sincere he was. He needed her to be as relaxed as she could be in order for this to be as pain free as possible. She was so tense.

  It took many long minutes of tender kissing and looking into her eyes to get Teresa to soften her body. He smiled at her. She hovered her fingertips over his cheek. They felt like butterfly wings against his skin. She smiled at him finally.

  “I want you inside me.” she said softly. He had awakened her untried senses. “Will you cum inside me?”

  “It would be my pleasure. And yours too.” Jackson answered. “But …”

  “If you don’t want to it’s ok.” Teresa conceded to Jackson. “I’m sorry to think that you – “

  “No.” Jackson said shaking his head. “I want to. But I don’t want to hurt you.”

  “That doesn’t – “

  “Yes it does matter if I hurt you. I wouldn’t enjoy myself if you weren’t enjoying yourself.”

  “Nobody’s ever cared … whether or not …”

  “Now there is somebody.” Jackson reassured. “Let’s just lay here and kiss, cuddle, get to know one another’s bodies. If it develops into something more, we’ll do it. Ok?”

  “Yes.” she agreed, nodding her head.

  Jackson smiled. “I am going to enjoy making out with you.”

  Teresa grinned sheepishly, not quite believing all this was happening. That a man like Jackson would be so tenderly intimate with her. So many had taken from her. Violently from the most vulnerable parts of her body. Now here was Jackson, trying his hardest to make sure she wasn’t hurt when they made love.

  She felt Jackson put a hand on her side. It was so warm. She felt his thumb moving lazily against her sensitive skin. The slight friction was quickening her whole body.

  Jackson’s eyes widened slightly when he felt the raised bumps beneath his hand.

  “Did you just shiver and get goose bumps?” he asked with incredulity.

  “Of course.” Teresa said, a little surprised by his surprise. Didn’t all the women he touched react in the same way? Or maybe it was only she and therefore it wasn’t a good thing no matter how good it felt.

  Jackson saw her brow furrow. Before she could apologize, he explained his bewilderment.

  “I’ve never had a woman respond to me like that.” he told her. “Hence my astonishment.”

  “Is it wrong for me to do – that?” she asked. “Is it bad?”

  “No honey it’s not bad. Not everything related to your body is bad.” he gently chided her. “You don’t have a lot of experience with your own body, do you? Have you ever touched yourself?”

  “Touched … myself?” Teresa shook her head. “I mean I do now when I wash myself. But that just started when I left … him.”

  “He bathed you?”

  “Yes. With bleach.”

  “God that had to hurt.”

  “Yes. Especially if I had a laceration. That really hurt. I never could get used to that.”

  “No person would.”

  “So you have never masturbated?” Jackson asked after a few moments of silence, to let his comments sink in.

  “What is that?”

  “Pleasured yourself sexually.”

  Teresa shook her head, wondering how such a thing could work.

  “Well let’s try it out.”

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  “You feel that?” Jackson’s hand guided her hand between her legs.

  “Yes.”

  “That’s your vaginal opening. That is where I will go. You can also use a vibrator or dildo in there too.”

  She winced.

  “What’s wrong?” Jackson asked.

  “I tried to put my finger inside – of me. I couldn’t. It hurt - a little.”

  “I know sweetheart. That’s why I think we should take it slow.”

  “I will do whatever you want Jackson. I just … I feel – empty inside.”

  She stared at him with such longing. He was so torn. Hurting her would hurt him. But every time he raised the option of postponing, she didn’t seem to endorse the idea.

  “Oh!” Teresa gasped.

  “That’s your clitoris or clit. Most women orgasm by stimulating their clit. You are experiencing why.” He rubbed her wet clit until she was moaning with pleasure, arching her back and grabbing his hand.

  “Oh god Jackson.” she whispered. “Oh! Please ... please Jackson.”

  She cried out when the waves of ecstasy crested.

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  “Oh … wow.” Teresa whispered in between breaths. “What … was … that? I have never felt anything like it before.”

  Jackson chuckled. “That my dear was an orgasm. You just came pretty hard.” He watched her face as it went from confusion, understanding and then broke into a smile. He brought his fingers up to his lips and tasted her. “Mmmm. Somebody tastes sweet.”

  “Can I … t – taste?”

  He continued to smile and held out his fingers to her.

  “May I touch – “?

  “You never have to ask that Teresa. If for some insane reason I don’t want you to touch me, I’ll let you know. Not that that will ever happen.”

  Was it wrong to feel that Teresa sucking on her own cum on his fingers was extremely hot and sexy? It was. If it were possible, his cock would have gotten harder. It was pretty unbreakable already. Teresa watched Jackson watch her. He looked like he wanted to eat her, literally. His hunger aroused her.

  She cleaned him up with her tongue and after one final suck, let go of his hand and his gaze.

  “I am sweet.” she agreed, with a grin. Jackson laughed. “Yes you are.” he agreed.

  “So how was your orgasm?” he asked.

  “My first.” she told him.

  “I’m honored to have brought you your first.”

  “You were amazing. It was overwhelming. I felt like I was losing my breath and was dying. But I didn’t care. There was this feeling in my chest. This tingling in my – my breasts.”

  “Wow.”

  “Yes, wow.” She smiled up at him.

  “I think I can do it again if you want.” Jackson offered.

  “I want to pleasure you.” she countered. “May I? I’m pretty adept at
sucking cock.”

  “I can’t let you do that as much as I want you to.”

  “But if you want me to, why can’t I? I swear to you – I – I’m very good. It is one of my few skills.”

  “You have many other skills, not just blowjobs.” Jackson disagreed.

  “It’s my best skill.”

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  She grabbed the base of his cock gently. As she pulled him toward her, she gave him one long lick from balls to tip. When she reached the tip, she heard him groan. Kissing his tip, slowly she began to rim the top of his dick over and over. When she got another tormented groan, she opened her mouth wide and took him in. As she moved her mouth up and down on the shaft of his cock, he began to squirm a little. She felt every ridge and groove with her tongue as it swirled around his dick.

  She had never enjoyed giving blowjobs. This – this was different. It must be because he didn’t want it she enjoyed giving it. It was entirely her decision. She wasn’t being made to. She just wanted to hold him at his most vulnerable, inside of her mouth. She sped up and let her teeth get in on the action, but not too much because he was so very sensitive. As most men were. His groans and moans indicated how sensitive he was. She worked at his balls a little, sucking them in and out of her mouth.

  The next time she went down, she went all the way down till her nose touched his crotch. She could feel his dick in her throat. Even though it was so long and so big she could still deep throat it. She had no gag reflex anymore. She had learned well in her ten years as a whore.

  Jackson groaned, knowing that the tightness he felt was Teresa’s throat as she took all of him in and slowly, slowly, let all of him out. As his cock slipped out of her mouth, her saliva dripping off it, she looked up at him with those big brown eyes. He hated the fact that she was on her knees in front of him. He felt bad about that but he so enjoyed what she did on her knees.

  “Was that good?” she asked. He could hear the trepidation in her voice. As if it were anything else. He reached down and grabbed her putting her back into the bed. He kissed her. Without breaking their kiss, Jackson placed her beneath him and opened her legs wide.

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  Jackson kneeled between her legs. Thinking it would probably be better to go fast and hard than agonizingly slow and drawn out, he pushed himself into her. Thankfully her flesh gave enough for him to slide in. She welcomed him into her body. It still hurt. He heard her give a small cry and whimper. He held himself up over her so she didn’t have to bear his entire weight. Only their hips were still joined intimately. He was inside of her. He looked at her. She lay there with her eyes closed. Her face showed no emotion.

  “Teresa.” he said softly. “Teresa.”

  She finally opened her eyes. She smiled shyly at him.

  He asked her, “Are you ok?”

  She rose up on her elbows. Raised her face to him and said, “I’m perfect. Exactly where I am suppose to be with you inside me.”

  Jackson smiled.

  “But I think there is something better than perfect.” Teresa continued. She grabbed his head and pulled it towards her and kissed him. Deeply, her tongue was inside of his mouth, moving, writhing, excited to be there. They kissed like that for a good long while. Until Jackson’s body decided it wanted to continue what it had been doing.

  So Jackson pulled out, slowly, not quite out the whole way. He then pushed back inside of her. This time he was rewarded with a gasp and a whimper.

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  Soon enough he was at a steady pace, moving in and out of her. Sometimes he would slow down, to tantalize her. Other times he would speed up to excite her. He was rewarded with her cries and groans and moans. She was enjoying herself.

  Thank God, Jackson thought. She deserves to enjoy herself.

  Teresa brought her legs together and hugged Jackson. His powerful body moved with ease. He grabbed her hips and tried to get better leverage to move in and out of her. God she was so fucking tight. It was like having a velvet glove squeezing his cock. He thoroughly enjoyed it. Jackson loved feeling her skin against his. He liked that everywhere he touched her she went from cool to hot. She reacted to him like no other woman had done so before. He grabbed both of her thighs, lifting her a little, giving him some more room to enjoy the silkiness of her pussy.

  Teresa began to explore him. His body, how rough he felt in places, how smooth in others. How hard he was. Where he had hair and she didn’t have hair. He had muscles that weren’t big, but still strong. She loved the feel of his weight on top of her. It made her feel like she wouldn’t float away during this experience. She could enjoy herself and he would hold her down, he would keep her safe. She didn’t have to float above her body to get through the situation. She wanted to be in her body during these moments of ecstasy. Part of her mind tried to tell her that it wouldn’t last, that it was this freak thing going on. She told herself that might well be the case but as long as it was happening she was going to enjoy it. And not worry about what was to come.

  She emblazoned in her memory the feel of him inside her, going in and out of her, the feel of him on top of her. The feel of his tongue inside her mouth. And on her pussy. She wanted to remember these ways he had pleasured her.

  At the same time, she was enjoying herself. She had wanted to have sex for the first time in her life. She had found a beautiful, sweet, kind and gentle man who wanted to make love to her. The two situations occurring together was a miracle in her mind.

  Teresa thought about all the time she had been so scared of having sex. So scared of being with a man. But this ... She had never felt such sensations in her body. Where Jackson entered her there was this delicious friction between their two bodies. She swore she could feel the ridges she had just felt with her tongue and mouth. It was oh so intense to feel him connected to her like that. To feel him inside of her. Inside of her in a way that was not cruel or mean or exceedingly painful. When he looked down at her again, she pulled him closer.

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  His lips and tongue traveled down her body in between her breasts. He grabbed one of her warm hardened nipples with his teeth, with just the slightest pressure of a bite. He sucked it into his mouth. Like a baby feeding, he laid his head against her arm, which had grabbed his neck, and fed on her pleasure.

  “Oh god!” she rasped. “Oh god Jackson!”

  He turned to her other breast and when he was done, he went back to kissing her. As they kissed, she hesitantly, slowly ran her hands down his back. He was so much bigger in the flesh than she thought he looked when fully clothed. She could feel his lower back muscles working to keep him in rhythm. She rubbed the sides of her knees against his hips. The definition of muscle there was so stark. No man she had ever been raped by had this, this, stunning belt of skin and muscle relief. His arms held his upper body up above her. Tentatively, she moved her hands from his strong shoulders, to his lean chest, tapering to an abdomen that had row upon row of tight muscles. Muscles that contracted when she touched them with her palm. She pulled away quickly thinking she might have done something wrong. But Jackson gave no indication he was hurt by her touch. So she laid her palm down flat on his stomach and explored every ridge and valley of his lower half down to his crotch. His hair down there was short and well groomed. While there she felt with her fingers how he was moving in and out of her, how he only pulled out halfway and then went back inside.

  She also felt herself while she was down there. Her vaginal lips were swollen. She could feel her body give enough but not all the way to Jackson’s cock. She remained incredibly tight with him inside her. Teresa ventured to where Jackson had show her where her clit was. It too was swollen. And sensitive! She touched it with the tip of her finger. She drew in a quick deep breath.

  Jackson felt Teresa’s hard nipples against his chest, as she arched her back and cried out. He felt her playing with herself. He grinned. This would be one helluva orgasm for her, vaginally and clitorally stimulated at the same time. He hurrie
d to keep up with her.

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  Sheriff Henry drove down the desolate road, the one Teresa and Jackson’s houses were on. They were neighbors. It was one reason Jackson had been able to get to know her more quickly and earlier than he had. He stopped when he saw their houses, both lite up against the vast darkness of the Alaskan wilderness. He always took the night shift so his deputies could be with their families. This was the first time in 48 hours he had driven down this road and saw both houses looking occupied. He was on duty, he thought. He was the fucking sheriff and could do whatever he wanted, he reminded himself.

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  Jackson tried to bring himself to orgasm. It was difficult. Being an old man had its own dilemmas. Tonight had been a “slow” night. He had managed to stay hard and not cum for which he was grateful. They had been able to enjoy so many hours together.

  But he knew she was ready. She grabbed at him with her legs and squirmed beneath him. Her hands pulled him closer.

  “I’m trying sweetheart.” he told her truthfully, looking her in the eye, his face covered in frustration sweat. He saw concern in her eyes. He knew what she was thinking. He stopped. “It’s not your fault Teresa.” he told her. “I’m an old man. It just takes me longer. Sometimes it can be quick. Just one of the disadvantages of being with an older man.”

  “Are you sure that’s why?” she asked. “Do I need to do something? I don’t – I’ve never – I’ve never done this before so I don’t know if I need to be doing something, saying something or –“

  “I’m not asking anymore of you. This has been the perfect night for me. If something doesn’t happen, then something doesn’t happen. But you should go ahead. I want you to go ahead.”

  She bit her lip, not quite understanding what he was saying to her. What should she go ahead and do?

  As if reading her mind, Jackson answered, “Go ahead and cum baby.”

  She shook her head. “No. I have already. But you haven’t. Let me take you into my mouth. I can get you to cum with my mouth.”