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.