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  Sexy Hitchhikers

  © 2010 Mary Suzanne

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  Sexy

  Hitchhikers

  Mary Suzanne

  One

  Wade pulled on the reins, guiding his horse across the grassy plains to where a group of his men kept the cattle from straying too far from the herd. Hank looked up as Wade approached the group.

  “What’s up, boss?” Hank asked, sidling his ride alongside Wade.

  “How about driving the herd to a spot near the campground? It’ll save time in rounding them up before we push on in the next couple of days.”

  “Okay,” Hank looked at the valley beyond, “we’ll meet you down below.”

  Wade nodded and turned his horse toward the sloping hillside. Instead of heading straight for camp, he took the longer route and stopped at the edge of a rock jutting out giving him a panoramic view of beneath him. He sat quietly, enjoying the peaceful surroundings.

  His horse seemed restless and Wade leaned down, running his hand across the thick mane. “Easy, Blackie,” he crooned as he continued to look into the canyon from the edge of the mountaintop. “I’m going to make sure you get your drink of water.”

  Soft velvety eyes turned in Wade’s direction. Sometimes, Wade could almost bet his horse understood every word he said to him. He shook his head dismissing the stupid thoughts while glancing down again, to where the men had moved the cattle. He reached up and pulled the brim of his Stetson across his forehead to shade his eyes from the glaring sunset and watched the swirling dust patterns created by the restless animals.

  As his mind drifted to the cattle drive he’d embarked on last month, second thoughts now filled his head wondering why he’d undertaken such a project. The stockyard, where he purchased the beef, wanted to ship the animals by truck, but Wade decided to do it the old-fashioned way. Thoughts of getting back to nature had filled his head. He shrugged his broad shoulders knowing he couldn’t change things now, although he wished he’d given it more thought. Shaking his head, he glanced again at the bottom of the canyon.

  The beauty of the setting sun was lost on Wade Rawley as his gaze drifted to the lake shrouded by trees running alongside the campground. He couldn’t believe the raw scene unfolding below. “Holy shit, what a view,” the whispered statement swept across the breeze blending with the sultry heat of the afternoon. “Man, I could watch this all day.”

  While driving the herd a mile from a narrow road in an isolated part of Montana, Wade had earlier chanced upon two stranded women. He thought his eyes were playing tricks on him watching how they sat on their luggage with their thumbs stuck in the air. Annie’s voice echoed in his ears as he remembered her question that day. “How about giving a couple of hitchhikers a ride?”

  “To where?” he’d asked after stopping his horse near them. “How did you get stranded this far away from civilization?” He shook his head in disbelief over the strange scene.

  “Car gave out,” Annie spoke for the two. At the time, he couldn’t believe anyone would drive through the remote western plains with such an old and unreliable car. Some people didn’t give a hoot about their safety.

  Now, he sat high above the campground watching the two women cavorting buck-naked in the lake below, not far from where he and his men were camped. As their lithe bodies bounced out of the water, two sets of breasts jiggled back and forth.

  A dryness coated Wade’s mouth as excitement danced through him at the sight of the delicious bodies. The two beauties paraded across the rocky slope to where they’d placed their clothing. What a glorious site to behold, and he was enjoying every second of it. The adrenaline coursed through his body and his cock hardened watching the exotic display. “My Lord, the sheer beauty of those two takes my breath away.” A heavy sigh of longing filled the air and he realized it came from him.

  He’d mulled over what to do with the women he’d rescued miles from civilization, but he hadn’t come up with a plan—yet. But watching them today, made him realize he wasn’t ready to see the two lovelies go on their way.

  The young women were on their way to Seattle, looking for a new and exciting life. Now, seeing their perfectly rounded bodies glistening in the last rays of light, another surge of sexual need raced through his body. The thought of getting rid of them left his mind completely as he became a captive audience.

  His only problem was his men on the cattle drive were becoming rambunctious. When they’d gotten a look at the long-haired fillies, each man couldn’t do enough for the uninvited guests. Wade figured the men were horny after spending almost a month camping out, and in their subtle way wanted to let the women know they’d like to bed them.

  As he kept his eyes trained on the activity below, his loins ached watching the sashaying movements of Annie Freeman and Misty Johnson bustling back and forth pulling on their clothing they hung in a tree. Wow, I could use a little of those pert asses myself. Those are two of the sexiest hitchhikers I’ve ever encountered; especially on a cattle drive. Both look good enough to eat. A smile lined his rugged face visualizing his private thoughts of burying his face between both women’s legs and letting their female scent fill his nostrils. He was no better than the men below scampering around to get the busty babes attentions. Thinking about it, he’d like to make love to both Annie and Misty at the same time, but Annie Freeman with her soft violet eyes did something more for him than he cared to admit. She made his heart beat just a little faster, which was an unusual experience for Wade. No other woman ever affected him in this way, but he couldn’t say he didn’t like the feeling.

  Since the only transportation on the cattle drive was the horses the men rode and a chuck wagon carrying their food, the women were out of luck for a ride into the nearest town to buy a tire. He needed all the four-legged animals as mounts for his men to keep the cattle moving. There wasn’t a spare inch of room in the chuck wagon for any of them to ride since the cook stocked the food and cooking utensils for the duration of the cattle drive. The only thing left was to share horses since Wade didn’t want to leave the ladies high and dry.

  He figured there were at least another two weeks before they reached the hundreds of acres he called his homestead just below the mountain valley. He didn’t know how he was going to settle his men down, but a question still lingered at the back of his mind. How am I going to settle myself and dismiss the ache causing my cock to snap to attention thinking about these two beauties?

  As he continued to watch their romping below, the enticing sight mesmerized him. When Annie bent, almost touching her toes, her pink slit shined brightly from the bushy mound of hair. Wade’s mouth watered again at the sensuous sight. His hand strayed to his cock, feeling the hardness swelling and pushing against his tight jeans.

  The sound of the bell clanging below broke his sexual moment, but it took some doing to erase his erotic thoughts. The bell was the cook’s way of alerting everyone supper was on. Although Wade hated to head do
wn the mountain and miss seeing any more of the scenery taking place near the small lake, he shook his head and looked at his horse.

  “Git up, Blackie,” he uttered, his voice echoing slightly in the canyon below. “It’s an end to our show for now.” He grinned as his horse bobbed his head up and down giving Wade again the impression Blackie understood everything he said.

  He pressed his heels in urging his mount to follow the trail along a narrow winding passage. When he reached the pool of water where the women swam minutes before, there wasn’t anyone around. Damn, if only I’d hurried a little more, I might have come up on the two in the lake and got a first hand show. He led the horse to the water, dismounting, and stood watching the horse dip his snout below the shiny depths.

  As he gazed at his reflection, an image of his rugged appearance danced up to him. His chiseled profile more than passed inspection and the dark wavy hair reaching his shoulders could do with a good wash. Wade gazed down at his full-length silhouette noting how his arms bulged from beneath the short-sleeved shirt and his hips filled his snug fitting jeans. He couldn’t figure out why he was taking such an interest in his physique; maybe it was something to do with the want he held inside him for Annie and Misty. And maybe he was wondering if they found him as attractive as he found them. Shaking his head to block out the women’s images from his thoughts, he gathered the reins of his horse and turned toward the campground.

  “Hey, boss.” He heard Hank calling him. “I need your help. One of the steer looks like he might be sick.”

  Wade led Blackie across the dusty soil to where Hank crouched next to a steer; the animal looked wobbly and ready to fall. “What do you think is wrong with him?” Wade ran his hand down the side of the steer until finding several huge lumps. “Here’s the problem. There’s a bunch of ticks sucking him dry of blood.” Wade stood and walked to the chuck wagon and removed a pair of pliers. When he returned to the steer, it didn’t take him any time to clamp onto several of the ticks and pull the bloodsuckers off the animal. Blood squirted from each of the ticks from the force of the pliers. “Hank, have the men check out the other animals for ticks. We don’t want to lose a whole herd.”

  “Will do, boss,” Hank walked across the yard to a group of men.

  Wade stood and turned, coming face to face with Annie. Her brilliant violet eyes lifted to his dark gaze and moments passed before either said anything. Wade reached out to steady Annie from almost knocking her down; the smooth skin beneath his fingertips was so soft, his penis hardened again. The only thought in his mind was how he hoped Annie didn’t look down and find his instant arousal, caused by coming into contact with her.

  “Wade, did you ever decide if we could use one of the horses to ride to the next town? Her soft, yet husky, voice filled his ears, sending sensual vibrations through him. “We’ve tried our cell phones, but they’re dead way out here.”

  Again, his insides surged with emotions foreign to him—and there was no way he could control them. “Sorry, but we can’t spare any horses.” Wade couldn’t look away from her mesmerizing stare. With only a look, she made him feel like a young schoolboy. His gaze drifted to the snug fitting blouse she wore, stretching tautly across her peaked nipples. Images of her running nude along the bank of the lake continued to fill his mind. The mouth-watering sight caused a new set of sensations to rage through him. He didn’t know how long he could stand not bedding this lovely down and making mad passionate love to her under the stars. He slowly shook his head and saw the frown creasing her brow.

  “What are we supposed to do?” she sounded helpless. “You won’t leave us out here will you?”

  Wade saw the look of uncertainty dance in her dark fringed eyes. How could she even think I’d be so cruel? “No, the two of you will have to hitch a ride on the back of my men’s horses until we reach my ranch. I can’t take any of the mounts away from the drive since they’re all needed for the men.”

  “Oh, thank you,” she murmured, relief showing clearly on her doll-like features.

  “You’ll ride with me,” he told her, suddenly realizing he didn’t want her rubbing her silky folds into the backside of any of his men.

  She shook her head in agreement. “I think the cook rang the dinner bell a little while ago.”

  “Yeah, I heard it,” his gaze drifted away from the delightful sight filling his vision and glanced to the chuck wagon where there was already a line waiting with plates in hand for food. “Ready?”

  “More than ready,” she laughed. “The country air does something to my appetite.” She fell into step alongside him as they made their way to the long line.

  Having more of an appetite doesn’t seem to mess with your figure at all, baby. His eyes continued to keep a constant check on her rounded buttocks as she walked across the dusty campground.

  Two

  Everyone drifted away from the campfire, their bodies worn and their bellies full, and turned in for the night. Wade placed his bedroll near the fire and lay listening to the chirps of crickets in the nearby grass competing with the soft strains of Pete’s harmonica. Most of the time, Pete serenaded the cattle, keeping them calm during the night. An occasional sound of a coyote’s wail blasted through the air and bounced off the walls of the canyon. Wade only hoped the men taking the night duty in patrolling the herd would be on the lookout for the howling menace. They’d lingered for an extra day before pushing further with the cattle to give the animals time to take in a healthy feed. Who knew what might lie ahead when it came time to let the cattle graze; there might not be another patch of greenery for miles. He didn’t want a bunch of scrawny cattle by the time he reached his ranch.

  After a half hour of restless turning and tossing Wade sat up, deciding to take a dip in the lake. He gathered his clothes and headed for the trees outlining the camp. After reaching a secluded area, he stripped off his clothing and stood au natural in the bright moon shining overhead. The surface of the water reflected the glittering stars and the moon, making it easier to see in the darkness. Suddenly, he heard the sound of giggles echoing into the stillness and glanced toward the surface of the water.

  Heads bobbed up and two sets of eyes landed on his body outlined in the ray of light. Wade didn’t waste any time as he hurried toward the water’s edge and dove in. As he swam with long strokes toward the middle, he raised his head and saw two heads disappearing beneath the surface. The possibility of a naked, wet tryst with Annie and Misty flamed through his thoughts. Excitement raced through him of the unknown.

  Wade slowed and dog paddled, shifting his head around trying to get a glimpse of his nighttime swim partners. Just about to give up hope, something touched his cock below the water. Holy hell, what did I let myself in for? I’m not sure why I’m even asking. I love every second of it. Give me some more, baby.

  He pushed his arms below the watery depths and encountered a mass of hair filtering through his fingers. Wade moved his hand slowly and found the smoothness of a cheek beneath his touch. There was no mistaking the softness of the women beneath his fingertips.

  Suddenly, warm lips clamped around his penis capturing his now hard length with a suction that drove him wild. The thrill was like no other he’d experienced in his life. The tender ministrations continued while another set of hands caressed his taut sack, tightened in excitement, before shifting to his muscled butt cheeks. Wade didn’t have a clue to why anxiety filled him moment’s ago. Now, he couldn’t get enough of the searching mouth and hands claiming the most intimate parts of his body. He could stay in the same spot all night and accept anything they wanted to do to him.

  A jolt raced through him when the mouth giving him such pleasure released his stiff rod. Two heads instantly bobbed up alongside him. As he gazed at Annie and Misty, it was as if someone answered his earlier prayer about the two wanting to give him pleasure. He’d dreamed of what it would feel like to seduce the two and now he was finding out. But, it was more like they were seducing him; he smiled at his unexpect
ed predicament.

  “I hope you don’t mind us taking a little, uh, liberty with you,” Annie’s voice floated to him. “We thought you might like our little attentions.” A throaty laugh followed her admittance.

  “Once we saw you, we couldn’t resist,” Misty chimed in, sounding excited. “Man, did you look good standing in the moonlight alongside the bank a while ago. It took a lot of determination on my part not to jump out of the water and attack you.”

  “Thanks, and I wouldn’t have minded at all,” Wade confessed. “You have my full attention. In fact, I’m ready for more of the same if you’re game.” There was no way to miss the desire in his tone. He’d tried hiding it, but then thought What the hell they can tell I’m ready by tasting my cock just minutes before.

  Without saying another word, Annie and Misty gripped his hands and pulled him forward, toward a spot with a grassy growth on the bank. “You’re in for a real treat,” Annie’s caressing tone filled the night air. She spread some of the clothes they’d shed on the ground to lie on. “Stretch out and get comfortable, because we’re going to give you the time of your life.”

  It didn’t take Wade long to follow her instructions; he was more than ready for this new experience. Even with the clothes beneath him, the ground was uncomfortable, but he wasn’t about to let a small thing like rough terrain make him miss a pleasurable night. Surprise filled him when he found Annie mounting his face and pushing her damp pussy toward his lips. He thought her musky aroma fit right in with her silky folds and a smile tugged the corners of his full lips.

  When lips clamped onto his cock, Wade was in heaven. Excitement pumped through him as he pushed his tongue forward and swiped it across Annie’s clit, now swollen with desire. He heard her moans and knew the sucking motion he applied to her sweetness was doing the trick. She moved back and forth covering his face with her erotic smell.