Jassy had managed to stumble home without anyone seeing her in town. The house seemed deserted when she first stepped in, but then she heard the sound of Dirk's snoring coming from upstairs as she tiptoed to her room. She needed a shower, she felt so dirty that she walked straight through her room to the bathroom, not even looking at herself in the mirror. When she did though, she had to laugh because though her face was clean, the rest of her body was covered with coal dust!
The water in the shower was warm, and it beat down hard on Jassy's bruised, coal-dust covered flesh. Every tingling drop, as it cascaded off her sore aching body, only served to remind the girl of what seemed to be other, deeper, although invisible wounds. She had washed and washed, but still she felt dirty. Great shudders of rampant self-disgust swept through her, and she felt as though she'd aged ten years since she left the house earlier that day.
How trusting she'd been when Amanda had asked for her help, she remembered, hating herself now for her own foolishness. Each minute had seemed like an hour.
Resentfully, she also remembered Scott and the way he had ordered her about, as though she weren't even a person at all, just an object to satisfy his perverted sexual whims. In fact, now that she was safely at home and at a distance from the lewd acts she had been forced to perform with Amanda and Scott, Jassy found herself remembering that if it hadn't been for Amanda and what she had seen Dirk doing to her in her bedroom last week, there was a good possibility she would never have had to go through this.
But she couldn't really convince herself of that. If nothing else, the rude events of the past few hours had forced the naive blonde to be totally honest with herself. Even though she'd submitted to their lewd seduction, unwillingly at first, her own body soon began to respond to their lustful touches of its own accord, indeed even to crave them. And that was the worst of it. Jassy had never dreamed that there could be any separation between love and fucking. Because Scott had made her feel so good the first time she was alone with him in the mine, she assumed she was in love with him. How could she have been so foolish? How could she have convinced herself, for whatever reasons, that she could ever be happy with a man as different from her as Scott Thorpe? It didn't seem possible. Thorpe had made an utter fool of her, he and Amanda. For the first time it occurred to the young miner's daughter that Amanda had also wronged Dirk Mulligan, and had possibly been as cruel to him as Scott had been to her.
As she turned slowly beneath the stinging spray of water, Jassy tried to think of Dirk as a human being rather than the somewhat stern man who had appointed himself her guardian after her father's death. Instead of seeing him as someone who was just trying to protect her from hurt, as he knew her father would if he were alive, for the first time she saw him as he truly was: a gentle man who had sincerely wanted to help her and was concerned about her. The blonde, in a flash of revelation, suddenly saw herself more clearly as well, a willful and somewhat rude young woman who had taken Dirk's freely offered concern for granted and never, even bothered showing him how much she really did appreciate all the things he did for her.
It was shocking to think of how much trouble she must have caused him. Why, looking after her the way he did, he had really cheated himself out of the kind of wonderful life he deserved, but he hadn't cared, he had stood with her anyway. She would never be able to give up that much for an ass like her. Dirk was truly wonderful.
Jassy began to cry again, only this time it wasn't for herself, it was for Dirk and perhaps for the whole human race of which she suddenly felt herself undeniably a part. She cried until her tears felt a part of the cascading shower water around her, and when the blonde could cry no more, she stepped out of the shower.
Her nakedly shining flesh shivered in the comparative cool of the bathroom after the warm shower, and Jassy reached for a towel to dry herself. The soft, thick terrycloth rubbed against her flushed skin as she looked at herself curiously in the full-length mirror. There were several black and blue marks on her arms and thighs, and her blue eyes looked overly large with fatigue. Her long blonde hair hung wetly to her cheeks and the tops of her shoulders as she carefully examined herself. She looked for all the traces of the debauchery that Scott and his red-haired companion had inflicted upon her, and was surprised to note that most of the changes were interior.
The bruises, she knew, would go away in time, but the memory of her seduction in the mine would be forever etched darkly in her memory. With a deep sigh, she wrapped and tied a big orange towel around her curving nakedness and left the bathroom, stepping into her adjoining bedroom. For a moment she was taken aback to see the sleeping form of Dirk sprawled upon her bed. He must have heard her come in and gotten up to find out where she had been all day. She had been in the shower so long, he must have fallen asleep waiting for her.
She went to stand beside her bed, looking down at the sleeping man.
"Poor Dirk," she whispered to him. "Thank you for being so good to me. I'm sorry I've been such an ass."
Jassy felt that she even realized how much more there was of life yet for her to understand, and she sensed for the first time that perhaps nobody really ever understood it all. Yet this thought made her feel terribly alone, and the sad figure of the handsome miner, lying pale and exhausted on her bed, made her feel even more strangely melancholic. He was all alone too, wasn't he? Slowly, the pretty young blonde lay down beside him as the last light of the day was slowly filtering in through the window. It was warm and familiarly comfortable in her own bed, and Jassy eased her aching body, sighing deeply.
It was wonderful to be back home now in her little room, with Dirk right there beside her. She turned on her side and gazed with curiosity at his face. He looked younger to her somehow, with his features relaxed in sleep. From time to time, apparently dreaming, his expression would change and Jassy watched attentively as he muttered and called her name.
"No, Jassy! No!" he cried in his sleep, and then he began to thrash around restlessly so that Jassy had to move to her side of the bed to keep from being struck.
Oh Dirk, she thought sadly. Have I ruined your life for you?
Tenderly, she leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. What a wonderful friend he'd been to her, and how she'd abused his friendship, instead of fighting his concern, she should have trusted him, particularly about Scott Thorpe. How simple everything would have been if she'd only listened to him. Soothingly, the young girl patted Dirk's shirt-sleeves arm. But to her surprise, the sleeping man suddenly enfolded her small form in his arms and began to shower kisses on her face!
"Dirk wake up!" she said, trying to pull away from him.
But Dirk, caught up in the thrall of his dream, and operating from a completely unconscious level, continued to kiss Jassy's soft cheeks. Then incredibly, his searching tongue found Jassy's parted lips and slipped inside, probing fervently beyond her clenched teeth, seeking her own tongue and swirling heatedly within until the startled young blonde began to moan helplessly. The towel that covered her creamy white nakedness came undone as Dirk pulled her closer and closer to him.
Although Jassy at first tried to resist his unconscious caresses, she was soon surprised and delighted to find that his embrace was having an overwhelmingly soothing effect on her, and a strange magical aura seemed to shimmer around her as his hands moved along the silken surfaces of Jassy's naked skin. The blonde miner's daughter felt the sweetest kind of desire overtaking her exhausted body, as though beneath the raw lust that she had experienced with Amanda and Scott, there was something else, something that had to do with love and protection.
Willingly, her tongue began to probe back at his, as she allowed him to hold her close to his hard, muscular body, while his hands and fingers touched her everywhere, each caress erasing the awful shame that Scott had roused within her. She was being made whole again by Dirk's gentle desire-filled touches. His touch was healing her wounds like a blessing from heaven. If the outside world had nothing better to offer than Scott and Amanda, and their kind of degrading passion, then what she wanted was something more, something at once completely strange yet utterly familiar. She wanted Dirk Mulligan!
As she began to respond with more intensity, Dirk came to his full senses. This was no extension of one of his dreams, this was real! It was really Jassy, that he was kissing so openly like this! Her real, and not imagined, nakedness rubbing sensuously up against him, her open lips trembling softly against his own! For an instant, he shrank away at his own actions, but Jassy pulled him right back.
"It's all right, Dirk!" she murmured softly. "Really, it's all right. I want you to love me!"
For a long moment, the miner and Jassy clung to each other in a paroxysm of desire that swept through their two bodies like an electric current. The blonde's arms wound up around the brawny miner and she began to push her sensuously curved form against his. A shudder of undeniable passion ricocheted through them as both felt the rock-hard bulge of his imprisoned cock pulsating heavily against her belly. Dirk's tongue was fire in Jassy's mouth as it surged backward toward the arch of her throat.
"Ohhhhhhh!" she gasped. "Ooooooohhh, Dirkkkk!"
"Jassy!" the love-incited man whispered back, his hands moving over the satiny softness of Jassy's ass, squeezing and kneading the sensuous mounds in his hands. He could sense her expectancy and, her body taut and eager, she waited for what he would do next! Cautiously, he slid one hand around to her thigh, and as he moved it hotly upward, his blonde ward trembled against him.
"Oh, Jassy, I've got to touch you like this! Let me touch your pussy!" Dirk heard himself speaking as if from a great distance, as though his brain refused to encompass what his body was doing with a will of its own.
"Yes, yes, touch my cunt!" Jassy moaned into his mouth.
Dirk's fingers moved slowly upward toward the smoothest flesh of all on the inside of the beautiful girl's thigh, and then he was touching the softly curling hairs of her still-virginal cunt. He groaned as the tip of his middle finger surged upward, slipping sensuously into the wetness of the small opening. "Oh God, why have I wasted so many years? I love you!" he cried. "I think I've always loved you!"
Dirk sucked in his breath, as his finger wormed its way upward between her slightly open thighs, and he felt sweat begin to pour from his body as the wetness of her hotly trembling pussy enveloped his twitching finger. Her nakedly quivering beauty seemed the personification of all that was young and lovely in the world as she lay quivering and unresisting against him. There was a dull throbbing at his temples as he continued to thrust his tongue into the warm, wet cavern of her mouth. Her hands were in his hair now, and Dirk tried desperately to collect his thoughts, but her soft sensual caresses left him dizzy, with only one thought, uppermost in his mind. He wanted to fuck her, he wanted to fuck her more than anything in the world.
"Dirk," Jassy whispered uncertainly, "there's something I have to tell you, something you have to know."
"What? What is it?" The young miner asked, already afraid to know for fear it would mean he could no longer have her close to him like this.
"I'm still a virgin in my pussy," Jassy admitted softly.
"You mean Scott hasn't… you mean…?"
"Yes," the blue-eyed blonde replied. Then she clung to him tightly again. "Oh, Dirk. I want you to screw me so badly. Why has it taken us so long to realize how much we want and need each other?"
Dirk gulped, his heart heating like a cannon. "Are you sure, Jassy?" he whispered.
"I've never been more sure of anything!" she replied lovingly.
Jassy suddenly felt Dirk's fingers move away from the tight little opening of her cunt, and then he was going away from her. She opened her eyes in questioning unhappiness, and was about to protest, when she suddenly realized that her fears were groundless, for he was merely taking his clothes off, not refusing her.
Momentarily, alone in the bed, Jassy closed her eyes contentedly. She heard the rustling sound of his clothes as they slipped from his handsome muscular body to the floor. It. was a happy sound, a good sound.
Standing beside the bed as he took off his clothes, Dirk Mulligan gazed down on the ripely budding curves of Jassy Newquay's naked, cream-white body. She was made to be loved beautifully, he thought. It was a welcome task, one he couldn't assign to anyone else. The fact that Scott hadn't already fucked her cherry away seemed to the young miner nothing short of a miracle.
His prick throbbing with love, he slid his lean body down next to hers on the bed, and felt the tingling electricity that happened every time they touched, intensified now by the fact that for the first time, their two bodies were touching each other completely naked! He rolled halfway onto her prone body, sparing her his entire weight, but letting the thick shaft of his hotly throbbing cock pulse hungrily against the flesh of her tender thigh. His fingers moved once more to that tender hair-lined slit he had touched before, only this time he felt more certain, for he knew that in a matter of minutes, even seconds, he would make the hot juicy heat of Jassy's cunt, a haven for his prick.
"Oh!" Jassy cried out as she felt his probing middle finger wiggle back up inside her gently nibbling pussy. Simultaneously his lips were pressing hard against hers, and she wanted to die from the happiness that was kindled both in her mouth and her insanely tingling cunt. She felt a delicious glowing desire stirring within her belly and she held onto Dirk for dear life, her sensuous body quivering with passion and-now that it was actually going to happen-with a certain fear, too, as she waited, ready to be fucked by the man she really loved. The thought that she hadn't given herself to Scott Thorpe, but rather had inadvertently waited for this moment when Dirk, the man who had been like a brother to her for so long, would teach her everything she needed to know, brought a new swelling of desire and happiness to her body, almost as though some of the terrible shame and unhappiness she had felt earlier was being taken away by the waves of love and arousal she now felt in his arms. Her loins smoldered under the sensual probing of his fingers, and she moaned weakly, tensing every muscle and spreading her legs a little wider.
Dirk brushed the entire palm of his big hand against Jassy's cunt, cupping it tenderly, feeling the wet little split with its smooth delicate inner flesh pulsing warmly against his hand. His mouth went down to her ecstatically quivering tits, taking one luringly rounded nipple between his lips and sucking hard. In time with his sucking, his middle finger once more slipped into Jassy's sensitive, throbbing pussy with slowly rising pressure.
Jassy sighed, softly. How natural it all felt, how fine! Dirk Mulligan's probing finger worked teasingly in and out as her huge tits trembled sensuously on her chest, each receiving the ardent sucking of her loving Dirk's lips. She could feel the heavily throbbing shaft of his cock resting against her, nudging into the soft, firm flesh of her upper leg, while his fingers readied her virginal cunt for its first fuck.
"Do you want me to fuck you, do you really?" Dirk panted, suddenly uncertain again.
At first Jassy could only moan her response. The building fires in her body were sending white-hot flashes of heat striking through her virginal flesh. Her eyes were glazed with lust and half-closed, and her naked thighs were trembling as her tight young pussylips opened and closed around his circling, probing finger. This waiting was the most divine torture that Jassy could imagine.
"Oh, yes, Dirk, honey," she murmured breathlessly. "Yes! I want you to screw me more than anything in the world! I… I love you."
Dirk thought he would come to a raging climax right then and there against Jassy's softly squirming thigh. But he couldn't. Not yet! Strange bewildering thoughts flickered through his spinning brain: how would it be afterward? Did they really love one another or were they carried away by the moment? Could they have really known each other for so long and yet not really seen each other until now? But all this confused self-questioning was purely academic. There was nothing else for Dirk to do but go through with fucking her. With utmost care, and precision, Dirk lifted himself up, bracing himself with his hands on either side of young Jassy's nakedly writhing body. He allowed the huge tip of his eagerly throbbing cock to part her sparse blonde pussyhairs as he pushed forward against the wide-open split of her hungrily waiting cunt.
He knew that the breadth of his prick was far larger than the size of her unstretched pussyhole and that it might hurt her a little at first, and so he edged in slowly, carefully guiding his massive shaft into the small pink mouth of her cum-slick pussy. The soft inner flesh of her full white thighs jerked spasmodically as he wormed his way inward. The tip of his cock-head struck against the protective hymen and paused, caught in an ageless moment.
Jassy too, lay as if poised for a ritual moment in some ancient pagan celebration. The moment had come at last, she was going to lose her cherry, but not to Scott Thorpe: she was going to give her most precious gift to the man she had loved so long without realizing it. Her heart thudded wildly in her chest, and a light anticipatory perspiration broke out on her forehead.
"Now, Dirk," she whispered, "…now… fuck meeeeeeeeee!"
At that moment, Dirk Mulligan flicked his hips forward and was suddenly inside, completely through the flimsy little membrane that separates the girl from the true woman.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuggggggggggg," she half-laughed, half-wept, as a simultaneous sting of pleasure and pain bloomed in her no-longer-innocent pussy. Dirk was there! His cock was actually inside her pussy.
He pushed a little harder inside Jassy's hotly quivering belly, allowing her hot juicy cunt walls to expand tenderly as his lust-swollen prick traveled slowly but firmly deeper and deeper up into her hungrily welcoming pussy. Then it was finished, as with a last eager lunge, his thickly throbbing cock pressed all the way up inside her tightly gripping cunt.
"Dirk!" she cried out in utter pleasure, "Oooooohhhh, your dick feels soooooo goooddddd! It's better than I dreamed!"
Her lust-provoking words sent spasms of lewd fire surging through the miner's rampantly aroused flesh, and he began to move, slowly sliding his huge prick in and out of her greedily clasping pussy fucking it far up into the lovely young blonde's writhing belly, retreating almost completely, then driving in again, slowly and rhythmically while the pressure in his cum-bloated balls raged out of control. The head of his massive cock pressed tight against the softly cushioned tip of her cervix, while the hot, wet walls of her cunt wrapped lovingly around his thick shaft.
Jassy wriggled happily beneath him, consumed with a torrid passion that was vastly better than anything she had experienced with the amoral Scott Thorpe. Dirk Mulligan was actually fucking her, and his massively swollen prick made her wide-stretched cunt quiver magically with an odd combination of hot desire and faint twinges of pain. But this pain, she knew, the last vestiges of her childhood, would soon fade, leaving only the exquisite pleasure of their love.
"Mmmmmmmmmnnnnnnn," she groaned, making tiny, almost, silent sounds as Dirk began to sway in and out of her rapidly stretching pussy. He began to toy with her pulsing nipples as well, feeling the little buds of sensitive flesh become harder the more he fucked in and out of her hungrily devouring cunt.
Jassy's heart beat with the frenzy of her love as the miner began to stroke into her now with increased fervor, driving his cock far up into the excitedly pulsing flesh of her pussy. His cum-laden balls slapped against the smooth, quivering crevice of her ass cheeks, with lewd, wet noises that filled their ears as he withdrew his prick and then plunged forward again and again, the beautiful blonde heaving and thrashing in eager encouragement beneath him. The savagely aroused miner was charged with a kind of energy he had never known before, particularly as Jassy Newquay was embracing his fucking with total abandon, her thighs clamping tightly around his thrusting hips as he screwed up into the tight, wet heat of her tightly clasping pussy.
"Oooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh, Dirrrrrrkkkkkkkkkk!" Jassy wailed. "Your prick feels so nice and hard inside my cunt! Oh, I love you Dirk! I'll never leave you… never!"
No man, she knew at that moment, would ever make her feel the way she felt right now. There would be no use in turning to her books and dreams for a man to love. She had the one man that was right for her in her arms. He had been under her roof all along and she had never noticed it before. Hungrily, Jassy searched for his lips once more and this time their soul-kiss lasted, for a long while, as their bodies rubbed tirelessly, sensuously together, in rapturous happiness.
Dirk had never felt more joyously fulfilled than at this moment of his life. Dirk Mulligan's hugely jerking prick fucked deep up into Jassy's ravenous pussy with abandoned happiness, and at the same time, every inch of her body felt alive and tingling with pleasureful heat. Suddenly, she felt a volcanic sensation begin to ripple in her loins, a pulsing wetness seemed to explode inside her, and the sensation was more tumultuous and wonderful than anything she had remotely experienced before. She knew in that instant that she was going to cum, cum really for the first time!
"Oh, oooooohhhh! I'm going to cum soon… cum with me, pleeeassssssseeeeeeeee!"
Dirk increased his pace even more, grinding lewdly into her cum-drenched pussy, while Jassy's legs twitched around his hips in shameless excitement. He watched her hugely billowing tits heaving and quivering as a result of his torrid fucks and saw her toss her blonde head wildly from side to side as she thrashed.
"Aaarrrggghhhhhhhhhooooo!" she cried. "Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Jassy's curvaceous young body was spasming wildly underneath him now, as she surrendered to the mind-blowing cum that took full possession of her helpless body. The mouth of her cock-stretched cunt was sucking voraciously at his deeply fucking prick, making him go nearly mad with pleasure. Then, in the next moment, he knew he was cumming as well.
"Jassy!" he gasped, as his shuddering balls released a hot raging load of juices in rapid little streams. "Ooooooooohhhhh… bbaaaaaaaabbbbbyyyyyyyy… Ohhhhh… uuunnnngggggghhhhh!"
A riverload of hotly scalding juices shot out from the tiny opening at the tip of his violently jerking cock and exploded deep up into her greedily milking cunt, making her moan with husky cries of rapture as his cum-juice mixed with her own. Gush after gush of slippery boiling cum erupted from the desire-possessed miner's loins and shot like an untamed river into his Jassy's wetly sucking pussy. Finally, after an eternity of insane pleasure, their passion ebbed until at last, they lay next to each other on Jassy's bed.
"Oh, Dirk… Dirk, that was so wonderful," Jassy sighed.
"For me too, darling. It was so good…!" In his heart, Dirk knew, words couldn't describe the wonder of what he had experienced in her arms. "I'd like to do it again and again…"
He was surprised, moments later to feel Jassy's slim little hand travel across his belly and down to grasp the softly pulsing flesh of his naked cock. Instantly, it jerked alive and became eagerly sensual under her tender caress.
"Then why don't we?" she whispered softly, lovingly in his ear. "Why don't we fuck? We don't have to leave the house until Monday, we have almost the entire weekend to fuck ourselves crazy!"
Jassy snuggled closer to Dirk. It was strange the way everything had turned out, she had started out wanting Scott, and ended up with Dirk. She had known him for so long that she had not even looked at him as a man but now she had and she knew that she had probably loved him all along!
Now all that was left for her to do was to make up to Amanda and Scott, but she didn't think that she would have any problems along that line. She didn't have any doubt about that at all in fact, for she knew the way to make them forgive her, she would get them where they felt it the most, when they fucked!