The Girl from the North Country

Day 30. Not a great day. Someone woke up in a really bad mood. Other than when she was experiencing an orgasm, it was the first time I had heard Kate cuss. I'm not really sure if I disliked it or it turned me on. Anyway, her drinking and the shitty attitude continued well on into the afternoon and was progressively getting worse.

I knew that I was playing with fire, but I couldn't help myself. As Kate was about to open herself another of her favorite ciders, I said

"Look. If you want to act like a child, no problem. Stop drinking, because it won't solve your goddamn problems. Go have nap or take a time-out. Go fucking home if you need to. But be warned if this bullshit keeps up, I'll spank your ass."

She gave me a look that shot daggers at me.

"Fuck you. You wouldn't fucking dare."

"Really? That's pretty big talk little girl." Push them buttons.

"Oh yeah asshole. We'll see in a month when I'm gone. Maybe I'll tell Jake about what you've been doing to me and he'll kick your old fucking ass." She might have me there.

"Go ahead I dare you! I have absolutely nothing to lose. Jake, by the way is going to fit right in when you go to West Virginia with that fucking mullet. The god damn hillbilly is going to fit right in."

"Yeah, well maybe when I tell him, he'll pay you back by going to South Carolina and fucking your ex-wife. She might enjoy a young cock." Ouch.

"She might. Maybe almost as much as you enjoy an old one?"

That one hit home. Kate lunged at me. I caught her before she could do any damage to either of us. She was kicking and screaming, scrambling and cursing all at the same time. It wasn't until I landed my first open handed slap across her ass, that she realized her butt was exposed. Down came another.

"Fuck off, that hurts."

2 more for good measure.

"Fuck you, you old fuckin prick."

A couple more. My cock was like a steel bar in my pants. No way that Kate couldn't feel my hard cock pushing up into her.

"Cocksucker."

What? Wait a second. Maybe he shouldn't have said that because it reminded me that in all of the time we had been together she had never gone down on me.

I gave her ass another good slap, then slipped a finger into my mouth to wet it. When I slipped that finger into her asshole the game took on a whole new meaning.

"Kate, not another word. Because if you don't behave and start acting like a lady, the next thing in your ass will be my cock. Nod if you understand me." She nodded.

I played with her bum a little longer and noticed a puddle from her pussy was forming on my lap. Being a gentleman, I didn't mention it and let her up. Kate took about 3 steps from me, stopped turned and spit at me.

"Fuck you Nick, you're nothing but a dirty old fuckin bastard."

Naked from the waist down, she wasn't going anywhere far. Me with a steel bar in the front of my pants had to be careful that I didn't run into anything during the chase and damage myself.

Kate sprinted toward the stairs. She made it to the top but was uncertain which way would be the best option for her to go. She turned left toward my bedroom. There would be no escape. I slowly closed the door behind me. Kate was curled up on my bed squealing.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Please...please forgive me."

"You're not nearly as sorry as that pretty ass of yours is going to be."

The anticipation grew as I opened my night table to grab a bottle of lube. No playing hard to get for me. Off came my shirt and shorts. When I reached over to remove Kates upper layers of clothes, she let out a whimper, but try as she might there was no hiding the sight and aroma of her dripping pussy. I rolled Kate onto her belly and placed a couple of pillows beneath her. I attacked the dripping mess from behind. Licking and lapping at both holes. Kate was so into it that she appeared to be hovering off the bed. All of that stopped when she heard the sound of the cap from the lube being removed. Not that it would be needed for a finger, but my cock would be a different story.

"I'm really sorry. I won't misbehave again."

"Oh, I know you won't."

I lubed my cock and placed at her rosebud. I was more than a little surprised when Kate pushed back toward me. It took more pressure than expected but the head slowly popped in. Kate made a noise like nothing I had ever heard before. I leaned toward her kissed her neck and slapped her ass. Slowly I made forward progress. Inch by inch I entered her. When I reached around to touch Kates cunt, I jumped a bit when I noticed now soaked, she was. When I touched her throbbing clit, she let out a scream. Someone was excited. I withdrew a little and pushed forward again. For leverage I reached for Kates tits. When I did, Kate grabbed my hand, brought it to her mouth and bit me. Kate's ass was by far the tightest thing my cock has ever been in. Slowly at first, I moved in and out. Kate started to push back against me harder. I held on to her hip for dear life. We became one. Kate reached between her legs and gently squeezed my balls. She must have felt them tighten and my cock begin to throb because she said, "wait for me."

I was dripping sweat onto her back, thrusting in and out, trying to hold on, my cock and balls were begging for release. Kate lower her head to the pillow, when she orgasmed, she let out a growl and screamed. Her asshole clamped me so tight that there would be no stopping me from cumming. I grabbed her beautiful hips and emptied myself into her bowels. We stayed joined together for as long as we could until as gently as I could, I had to pull out. Kate removed the pillows from under her belly and we laid side by side. As I covered Kate with a blanket, she started to make the tell sound she makes when she is about to sleep. I spooned with Kate and kissed her neck and head. Almost inaudibly Kate whispered, "I love you." I wasn't sure what to say, so I waited until I was sure that she was asleep and whispered, "I love you too." Much to my surprise Kate pulled my arm up between her breasts and held it there.

Day 44. I was in my truck headed to a build site when my cell phone rang. I knew that It was Kate. She was sobbing uncontrollably. What had happened? As per her request, we never called each other, it was far too dangerous. When Kate couldn't tell me what was wrong, I made a call and changed plans for the day. Molly and I turned around for home. When we arrived, Kate was on the porch.

"Jake is coming home tomorrow and we leave the next day."

"What changed?"

"He said they are begging him to start the job early."

Unsure what to say, I just held her. After some time, Kate asked if we could stay together one last time. Absolutely. I turned on the hot tub and made us some supper. After supper, I made us a couple of drinks and in the tub we climbed. Kate held me tight and we talked about everything under the sun or in this case it was actually under the moon.

Kate moved between my legs and asked me standup. When I did, she pulled off my shorts and told me to sit on the edge. It was really going to happen. Kate was finally going to give me oral sex. She had once said that it was something she had never done, because Jake thought that it was dirty. That fucking hillbilly.

"Tell me if I'm doing it wrong."

"Baby, there is no right or wrong. Do what you feel. Just don't get too excite and bite me." I said with a smile.

I would like to lie and say that Kate was a natural, but that wasn't the case. No deep throat, no expertise. But let's just say what she lacked in technic, she more than made up for with enthusiasm. Kate used her tongue and sucked hard. She bobbed and moaned while I stroked her cheek. I can honestly say that I have never enjoyed a blowjob more than this one. Kate got into a rhythm and kept up with the suction.

"Baby, I'm getting real, real close."

Kate just moaned. I grabbed her soft blonde hair and released a load that I thought was surely going choke her to death. But my baby just swallowed everything that she could. When Kate looked up, there were huge tears in her eyes and a little bit of spend on her chin. She was so beautiful at that moment, that I couldn't help but kiss her deeply. "That was the best thing that I have ever felt in my life. Kate, I love you so much."

We headed up stairs to bed and made love. We cuddled and had pillow talk for hours. We had our very first 69. Kate loved that.

While we lay relaxed in a post coital glow, Kate thanked me for all the things we had done together and for all the thing that I had shown her and we had experienced. Kate told me of all her firsts with me. First oral, giving or receiving, first orgasm from another partner, first to ever ejaculate into her, first time anal. Glad I could help.

I asked why Jake had never came inside of her. Kate said that he thought that vaginas were dirty, and he didn't want to get her pregnant. Apparently, he did not like children.

"Why did you let me come in you?"

"Because you said that you could never have kids."

"No. No, I said that my ex-wife could never have kids. I thought that you were protected."

"Are you fucking kidding?"

"When was the last time you had your period?"

"Not sure. My cycle is sporadic at best."

I wasn't sure what to say. If the damage was done, it was already too late. So, I just hugged her and said those famous last words.

"We'll be fine."

When it became so late that we were in danger of being caught by Jake arriving home early, I walked Kate home. There were no words, so neither of us spoke. We just held hands so tightly that I was afraid of hurting her. Under the cover of the pines we hugged our last hug and shared the most passionate kiss of all our time together.

When Kate turned to leave there was a sadness in her eyes that I hoped to never witness again.

I sat on my porch, wallowing in self-pity. I noticed lights coming toward the lake and knew it was Jake before he even arrived. I made another strong drink and put on some Dylan. Girl from the North Country echoed out over the water. "Remember me the one who lives there, she once was a true love of mine." Dylan's, Buckets of Rain followed and so did my tears. For the first time since the passing of my parents, I cried.

With a little too much to drink the night before, I awoke much later than I would have normally. They had already departed. I spent the day reflecting on all of the happiness Kate had given me. I knew that at 42, I was lucky to have had someone as special as her in my life. While I should have been elated for that time together, I couldn't help but feel sorrow. I was sure that many more days like this would follow.

Day 102. Mornings were getting much colder, the grass was covered in frost in the mornings hours until the sun showed its face. With the cold weather I had decided to pull my new Lund out of the water for it to be winterized. Yes, they were even calling for early flurries. Winter would be upon soon. It was evident how cold it was, because Molly was avoiding swimming. She would just look at the water and whine, so when she started today, I thought nothing of it. It wasn't until I noticed her squatting and wagging her tail, that I looked toward the house.

It was my beautiful Kate. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail, she was wearing black leggings and an oversized sweatshirt. A vision of absolute beauty. I knew before I saw the suitcase, that she was home to stay.

I rushed to her. We kissed for the first time in what seemed like forever. I spoke first through my tears,

"Welcome home."

We never spoke of Jake, only to say that once Kate had started to show, he had asked for a divorce and put her "cheatin ass" on a bus.

Our baby girl Emily was born some months later. Thankfully she was as beautiful as her mother and looked nothing like me. Emily's little brother Morgan was born just over a year later. Almost Irish twins. That was 12 years ago. Kate and I remain in love, yet we have never married. We travel the world as a family. I couldn't be happier or feel luckier.

"So, if you're travelin' in the north country fair." I hope you are as lucky as I once was.