“You’re welcomed, my dear. Don’t be afraid in getting used to this. It’s the least I can do for all the help you’ve given me.”

  “What are you talking about? I get a weekly paycheck from you, but I’d help out even if you couldn’t afford to pay me. We’re family. I love you.”

  “And I love you. Wait a second. Are you jockeying for a raise already?” Jenna asked, playfully raising her brow.

  “Aunt Jen, you’re too much. I’m very satisfied with our arrangement. You’re more than generous.”

  Jenna smiled at her. “You’re a godsend, darling. Believe me, you’re well worth it.”

  After the food was ready, the women sat down at the kitchen table to enjoy the morning breakfast. The topic of conversation centered on the afternoon itinerary.

  “Mmm, this is delicious,” Casey said, taking several bites of the food. “Aunt Jen, tell me about the Spring Fling. Has it changed over the years?”

  “In a few ways here and there, but mostly it has remained the same. We’re gonna make a day of it. I’m betting you’ll have such a good time. Who knows, maybe you’ll find someone to take your breath away.”

  Casey looked into her aunt’s youthful-looking hazel eyes and said, “You’ve got such high hopes for me, auntie. I just want to have a good time.”

  “Oh, I’m sure you will, dear. Don’t sell yourself short. You’ve got a lot going for you. After all, you’re my niece, and what my sweet pea wants, I’m gonna make sure she gets.”

  * * * *

  When Casey and Jenna arrived at the Spring Fling event, half of Dalton County was already in attendance. The cloudless blue sky was sunny that afternoon. The air was refreshingly breezy, scented with the smell of honeysuckle in bloom. A local music group, Band of Brothers, played their latest song, “Sweet Treats,” on the main stage.

  Crossing the fairgrounds, Jenna made it a point to introduce her niece to every one of her acquaintances they encountered as they worked their way through several crowds of eager fairgoers.

  “Auntie, I have got to have some cotton candy,” Casey said.

  “Are we about to relive the past? This feels a bit like déjà vu,” Jenna replied.

  “I’m not ten anymore, Aunt Jen. I’m a big girl now. I’m all grown up.”

  “I’ll say. Truer words have never been spoken,” Jake Martin commented, walking up behind them with his work partner, Dean Stark.

  “Well, Mr. Martin, Mr. Stark, I do declare. Where did you two come from?” Jenna questioned after she and Casey turned around to face them.

  “Good afternoon, Ladies. I was hoping you two would make an appearance. This day just wouldn’t have been the same if you didn’t show,” Jake said, staring directly at Casey.

  “Is that a fact, Jake? I’m sure you do just fine on your own.” Directing her attention to Dean, she asked, “How has life been treating you, Mr. Stark?”

  “I can’t complain, but when something or someone sparks my interest, I become curious,” he replied. “I like to get to the bottom of things. Do you know what I mean?”

  “No, I can’t say that I do, but I’m sure you can explain it to me,” Casey said.

  “Thanks for the invitation, Ms. Prentice. I’d be happy to discuss the matter with you later, but right now, if you’ll excuse me, I’ve got some exploring of my own to do. It’s sure nice to see you again, Ms. Jennings,” Dean replied, tipping his cowboy hat to them, walking off toward the livestock competition.

  “Well, that was some kind of rude,” Casey commented.

  “Two sides of the same coin, if you ask me,” Jenna added.

  “Are you talking about me? I’m nothing like him,” Casey said, defending herself.

  “Ladies, it’s time to have some fun,” Jake said with a smile.

  “Sounds good to me,” Jenna confirmed. “But I’ve never fashioned myself as the third wheel, you know, so if you two incredibly lovely, young people will excuse me, I’m going to spend some time at the bake-off tent. This year, I plan on pushing Louise Hawkins from her number-one spot. I’m not one to brag, but my homemade cherry pie turned out perfectly. It’s sinfully delicious.”

  “There’s nothing wrong with a little sin now and then. Will you save us some?” Jake asked, smiling at Jenna. “With your permission, I’d like to show your niece around.”

  “Of course I will. You two run off and have some fun. I’ll see you in a bit,” Jenna said.

  “Auntie, are you sure? I can—”

  “Get out of here, Casey,” Jenna interrupted. “You and Jake enjoy yourselves.”

  “I’ll take real good care of her,” he said.

  “Oh, I’m confident that you’ll do just that. I’ll see you soon, Casey.”

  “OK, auntie, good luck,” she said, walking off with Jake.

  “So, Casey, what do you think of all this?” he asked.

  “I like it a lot. It brings back so many memories for me.”

  Sounding somewhat anxious, he asked, “How long do you plan on staying in town?”

  “I’m here indefinitely, as long as Aunt Jen needs me.”

  “She’s an incredible lady. After Mr. Harold passed, she had her mourning period, but then she picked herself up and got on with her life. I’m sure it’s what he would have wanted.”

  “It sounds like you stayed in close contact with them,” Casey said.

  “Oh, yeah, I did. They made a great couple. Mr. Harold was a major contributor to the firehouse. My dad told me he helped fund the building of our new firehouse back in ’94.”

  Casey looked surprised. “I never knew that.”

  “He and Ms. Jen were like that. She still is. She’s an amazing lady. I’m not surprised she didn’t mention it.”

  “I like that quality in her, that kind of humility…humble but strong,” she said, staring at Jake.

  * * * *

  After three hours of amusement park rides, livestock judging, watching Aunt Jen win the community bake-off, and the crowning of Miss Spring Fling 2014, Jake decided to take Casey exploring.

  “Casey, don’t be a stick in the mud. I’ll be fine. Is Jake going to drop you off at the house?” Jenna asked.

  “Yes, he said he would,” Casey replied.

  “Good, don’t worry about me. I’ll see myself back to the house. I’m going to hang out here for a while. I feel the need to bask in my victory.”

  “You’re bad, Aunt Jen. Don’t rough them up too much,” Casey told her.

  “Oh, I won’t, but after losing to Louise three years in a row, I think I deserve just a little victory dance.”

  “I can’t argue that. OK, I’ll see you soon,” Casey said, kissing her cheek.

  “Have fun, dear, and be safe,” Jenna said, waving good-bye to Casey.

  Chapter Three

  Driving through Dalton County, Jake helped Casey reacquaint herself with her old southern stomping ground. Stopping at one of the local liquor stores near Wilson’s Pond, he bought two bottles of white wine and a twelve pack of beer.

  As he reentered his dark blue Mustang, Casey asked, “Jake Martin, what are you up to?”

  “Nothing, but I figured we’d stop by the pond and chill for a while. I haven’t laid eyes on you in almost fifteen years. I want to hear all about your time in the Big Apple.”

  “Oh, well, OK, I think I’d like that,” Casey replied.

  Wilson’s Pond was a secluded area outside of Dalton. The park was full of trees, wildflowers, and assorted wildlife. As the couple exited the car, Casey spotted a white-tailed buck, grazing in the distance across the water.

  After Jake spread the blanket from his trunk onto the grass, they sat down, had a few drinks, and got the conversation going.

  “How did you know I liked wine?” Casey asked.

  “I just figured as much is all. Besides, it goes with your fancy New York lifestyle. I bet you were the toast of the town,” he said with a big smile.

  “You’re not fooling me for a minute, Jake Martin. I can’t wait to tell Margo that I ran into you.”

  “Tell her I said hello, but you know that crush ended well before you and your family left town.”

  Casey seemed somewhat bewildered. “Oh really, I didn’t know that.”

  “There’s a lot you don’t know, Ms. Prentice, but one thing you should know is I’ve got a new crush now…you.”

  Casey could feel the warmth from the wine filling her face, spreading down her neck to her limbs. Being out in the middle of the field with Jake was starting to take on a new turn.

  “When Dean and I showed up at Jenna’s last winter, I wanted to give you some time to get familiar with your surroundings again. The truth is, from the moment I laid eyes on you that day, I wanted you.”

  Blinking her eyes several times, Casey tried to comprehend what was happening. It was as if a switch had been triggered. Jake Martin was changing right before her eyes.

  “I don’t know what to say, Jake. It’s been a long time. I mean, we were all kids back then and…”

  “True, but we’re not kids anymore, Casey. I’m a man who knows exactly what he wants. I want you,” he said, turning her face toward him, kissing her mouth.

  Casey’s body began to tingle all over. It was hands down the best kiss anyone had ever given her. He gently parted her lips with his tongue and slipped it inside her mouth. Her head was buzzed from the three glasses of wine, but her body was totally under Jake’s control, and somehow, she was convinced he knew it.

  Whispering into her ear, he said, “You are so beautiful, Casey. You make me crave your touch. I’ve jerked off almost every night since we met again. I want your hand on my cock. Squeeze it, Casey. Make it stop aching for you.”

  He didn’t have to ask her again. Sliding her right hand up his leg to the crotch of his blue jeans, Casey traced her hand atop the big impression his dick was making in the cotton material.

  “That’s it, baby, squeeze it hard,” he said.

  Doing so, she could feel a slight throb from it in response to her touch.

  Seconds later, Jake started to unbutton the front of her powder-blue, sleeveless, lace-trim blouse. When he was done, he spread it open and started cupping her breasts outside her white lace bra. Quickly locating her nipples, he fingered them until they were aroused with pleasure.

  Feeling a bit embarrassed, Casey attempted to put an end to the scintillating foreplay, but when she did, Jake reached for the front fasten between her C-cup and popped it open. Her full tits were pale and round. Her nipples were light pink and big as erasers. Poking out as they were, he massaged each one with the palm of his hand and then gently pinched them, making them grow even bigger.

  “I want to lick those big nubs, Casey. I can tell you want this to happen. Don’t pretend you don’t like what I’m doing to you. You’re awfully excited. How long has it been since you had some cock?”

  Her breathing was shallow and fast. “What are saying? That’s none of your business.”

  “Oh, yes it is. I need to know because I’m gonna fuck you out here in the great wide open. I’m gonna make you come like you’ve never come before, and you’re gonna beg me to do it.”

  He unsnapped Casey’s jeans and slipped her out of them. As he exposed her white-lace panties, she knew they were reaching a point of no return.

  “Listen, Jake, we don’t have to do this. Why don’t we get dressed and…”

  “What? You’ve got to be kidding, right? Pull that shirt and bra off. Don’t hide your big titties from me. Take them off now!” he shouted, getting to his feet.

  He pulled his black T-shirt off, exposing his muscular chest. After removing his black cowboy boots, he unzipped his blue jeans and dropped them to the ground. He stripped out of his black boxer briefs and stood in front of her buck naked, with his nine-inch cock standing at attention.

  Casey couldn’t believe what was happening. He was in total control of the situation and her. Every instruction he gave her she obeyed. It was like she couldn’t say no to him.

  “Open those sexy long legs of yours, baby. Show me the seat of your panties. I want to see how soaked they are,” he said.

  And just like that, she did as he demanded. She knew her panties were drenched with pussy juice. She didn’t want him to see, but she opened her legs anyway.

  Stroking his big, hard dick, he said, “Reach inside those pretty panties and finger your pussy for me, Casey. I want them dripping in your wetness.”

  Obeying his command, she started fingering her cunt, and it felt so good, she began to whimper.

  “Look at me, Casey. Show me just how much you need me to fuck your soaking-wet cunt,” he said, licking his lips, pumping his prick feverishly.

  The sound of her sex got louder and louder as juice poured from her aroused vagina. It was at that moment she abandoned all hope of escaping what was about to happen. They were going to have sex, and it was going to be a scorcher.

  “Pull them off. I want you out of those panties now,” he said, slowly stroking his dick. “That’s it. Lie back and spread open those bare, plump lips. I want to see your juicy, pink pussy gaping open in front of me. Oh, you look so good like that, baby. Now play with your clit. I want to watch it pop out of that fleshy hood for me.”

  The words he spoke were both shocking and sexually stimulating to the point Casey thought she would climax before they got started. She knew he was trying to push her to her sexual limit, and at that moment, she was willing to go the distance with him.

  “Get down on your hands and knees, Casey. Crawl over here to me, grab hold of my big dick, and suck on it. Suck it until I come.”

  She did what he told her to. Wrapping her small hand around the girth of his member, she swirled her tongue around his firm helmet until it dripped with her saliva, and her lips were sticky with his pre-cum.

  “Ah, yeah, that’s it, baby. Now suck the head of my cock into your mouth.”

  Jake’s large prick was smooth and warm. The more suction she applied to it, the harder it became, pulsating in her mouth as semen filled his shaft.

  Casey was drunk in lust, sucking on his dick, sliding it in and out of her lips until he grabbed the back of her head and pumped his manhood to deeper depths. He kept thrusting his cock into her mouth until he blasted a huge load of semen into it. She liked the taste of his cum so much so that she swallowed it all.

  “Oh, shit! That felt so fucking good,” he said, holding on to her shoulders until the last drop of semen spurted into her mouth. Collapsing onto the blanket, he grabbed her, pulling her down on top of him. “You are phenomenal! It’s your turn, baby. There is nothing I want more right now than to eat your pussy.”

  Casey’s vagina started convulsing as she thought about Jake’s face buried between her soft thighs. She tried to remain cool, calm, and collected, but he was making her lose all sexual control. She wanted him to make her come just as she had made him do.

  He reached down to touch her bare vulva. It was moist with perspiration. The touch of his hand on her naked skin caused her to quiver with anticipation of what was about to happen. Jake was big, strong, and well endowed. She hadn’t ever had a cock the size of his inside of her—ever.

  Casey began to question if his manhood was too much for her to handle. She wondered if sex with him would be painful. Each time she began to feel a bit apprehensive, her mind returned to the gorgeous creature lying next to her. She acknowledged his formidable size. It didn’t matter though, because she was prepared to take whatever he could dish out.

  Maneuvering himself between her legs, he stroked her pussy lovingly and kissed her inner thighs tenderly. She could feel the soft breaths he exhaled onto her sensitive flesh. It made her tremble with anticipation and excitement. She wanted all that he had to give, but what he was doing to her was making it very difficult for her to wait.

  “Are you ready for this tongue lashing I’m about to lay on you?” he asked, smiling mischievously.

  Casey opened her legs wide, spreading her outer lips. “I’m so ready for it. Give me what you’ve got.”

  The next thing she knew, Jake reached under her bottom and raised it into the air. He dug into her pussy like it was the last meal he would ever eat. Jamming his tongue inside her vagina, he tongue-fucked her wet cunt until she moaned in pleasure.

  “Ooh, that’s it. Fuck my hot pussy with your tongue. Stick it in me as deep as you can,” she said, pushing herself against his face.

  When he was done tongue fucking her pussy, he began flicking his tongue against her engorged clitoris. It was proudly sticking out of its hood to receive each tantalizing lick he delivered to it.

  Because Jake was so highly skilled at cunnilingus, Casey became engulfed in sexual pleasure. He was lapping at her wet, vulnerable clitoris, pressing the tip of his tongue against it each time to trigger spasms throughout her body. She held back for as long as she could, but as he continued to flick his tongue against her extended, exposed, pink bud, the onslaught of his merciless foreplay forced her passion to the surface.

  “Oh, yes, yes, I’m coming!” she screamed.

  Jake continued to lap at her bud with such fury that Casey pinched and fingered her hard nipples until she exploded in sexual ecstasy. Her pussy juice sprayed his face as she came with great intensity.

  “Stop, stop it, I can’t take it anymore,” she said as he rested her bottom atop the blanket. Her clitoris continued to vibrate as she rolled onto her side, pressed her legs together, and came over and over again.

  Jake wasn’t one for wasting a second of his time when it came to sex. After he was sure Casey’s multiple orgasms had subsided, he stretched out behind her, kissed her neck gently, and caressed her breasts in his hands. He could tell she wanted more…much more.

  “No one has ever made me climax like that. You make my body do things I never imagined it could do,” Casey said softly.

  “You have no idea, darlin’. This is just the beginning. From the day I spotted you at Jenna’s I knew I had to have you.”

  Turning to him looking a bit confused, she asked, “What do you mean? Are you telling me you planned this?”

 

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