Desert Sex
Jul 31, 2017 18:16:45 GMT -5
Post by themirrorthief on Jul 31, 2017 18:16:45 GMT -5
I sat alone in the desert a lot. I had no real friends and my family had pretty much
disowned me because I had once been in jail, a hopeless dope addict and a thief. I had changed but nobody really cared anyway. I just worked long hours at the car wash and then drove my old car out to my little trailor in the backwoods and there I spent my time. I didn't have a lot to do because most of my things had been stolen while I was away at work. I kept my stuff in my car now. It was ok. I read a lot from books I bought at junk stores and such. I drank one beer a day and smoked one joint a week on sunday morning. It was a lonely life but I enjoyed a kind of peace. I had a pet cat named Joey who was a pretty good pal. He slept with me and purred a lot. He eats a lot too. He really likes tuna from a can.
I had sort of got addicted to the quiet in the desert. I had an old vinyl couch that I sat on outside at night and jus stared out at the sunset and the the panorama. You can see a long way out in the desert cause its mostly flat, with a scrawny tree here and there and big rock occasionally. Honestly the couch is the best thing I ever got from a dumpster.
It was an early sunday morning , I had just got up and smoked my weekly joint. I sat there and just tried to clear my mind of all the bullshit during the week that had gotten on my nerves. People can be a real pain when you work with them. I don't know why it had to be like that?
I noticed somebody walking way out there. That is very unusual. The figure moved slowly in my direction and thought possibly it was a hunter that got lost. Maybe somebody coming to rob me? I felt for my .380 and relaxed.
Soon I could see it was a female, and as she got closer I could tell she was very shapely with long black hair. She appeared to be an Indian, the kind you see on tv in old westerns. My eyes grew large as I noticed how damned incredibly hot she was. She walked right up to me.
"Can I help you Miss," I stammered.
"I have come to help you," she replied."I know how lonely you are. I have been lonely also. For many years I have been alone since my people went away. Most of them died to tell the truth. I am a spirit of the desert."
Naturally I was taken aback. I asked her to sit down and I went inside to bring her a cold ice tea. She drank the ice and stared at the glass strangely. "This potion is unfamiliar to me...by the way...are you what they call a white man?"
"Yes," I said. This girl was so lovely that she didn't exactly seem real. "I am not one of the white men who drove your people away...please believe me."
"It doesn't matter now, I am lonely and I know you will not try to hurt me. Besides, only loneliness hurts me."
"I don't mind if you want to hang out," I said. "I get lonely too, its just me and my little cat. Once in a blue moon somebody from work drops by to share a beer."
She talked about things I didn't really understand...like time, the spirit world, the circle of life, the stars. I sort of enjoyed it but it was mostly because she had a very sexy voice and the way her lips moved made my head swim just a bit. She reminded me a tiny it of a Mexican stripper I had seen once only she was even prettier. I thought that maybe I was hallucinating.
"You are the only one that has ever seen me. Everyone else just looks right through me and even walks right through me," she declared and smiled. Her teeth were beyond white and perfect. I wanted to kiss her so badly. She wasn't wearing a bra either. I felt an erection growing in my shorts.
She turned to me and smiled beautifully. "I think you need someone to make love to?"
"That would be mind blowing I'm sure," I answered in stunned tones.
"I will make love to you and we will start a new people...a people much better than the ones that live now."
I couldn't believe my ears. I am not the best looking dude around although I try to stay fit by jogging sometimes. And I don't smoke anymore. I kinda thought this super hottie was maybe an escapee from a nut farm or maybe some college chick playing a prank to get into a sorority. "Do you have a hidden camera on you?" I asked shyly.
She looked at me oddly for a moment. "I will gladly allow you to see all that is hidden."
Then she stripped naked right in front of my face. My heart beat so wildly I seriously though I might have an attack. I stammered and couldnt' speak coherently.
"Are you displeased?" she asked, real concern on her magnificent features.
"Maybe we should go inside," I suggested as I stumbled up and staggered to my trailer.
She followed close behind and seemed fascinated by all she saw inside. "You wigwam is very unusual...how do you take it down when you move to another camp?"
"Well, I just pump up the tires and hitch it to the back of my car...and away we go. I don't think I am going to move again for awhile. I like the desert...its calming."
She smiled and took her clothes off again. I led her to the bedroom and we made love the rest of the day. She tasted incredibly sweet and I really had no idea I was capable of even having sex twice a day but we did it thirty times at least.
"Soon, I will have the first of our new tribe," she declared and smiled at me thankfully.
I looked for another beer, my hands were shaking when I finally found it. I watched her sleep...for some reason I felt like the guy who won the lottery with the ticket he found in the street.
That was twenty years ago. We have nine kids now and they are all beautiful like her. She doesn't let them go to school and so far nobody had bothered me about their education. They are real smart and taught themselves to read from some old Hustler magazines I had lying around.
She says after our tenth child she will return to the desert and fade away...whatever that means. She is a pretty good mother but a lousy cook. But that is ok because the sex is wonderful. If she goes for real I will miss her but all these kids keep me pretty busy. All of them are experts at playing checkers and playing volleyball. For some reason that stuff bothers me but my desert spirit just smiles and we have sex again and again. Its a great life really. THE END
disowned me because I had once been in jail, a hopeless dope addict and a thief. I had changed but nobody really cared anyway. I just worked long hours at the car wash and then drove my old car out to my little trailor in the backwoods and there I spent my time. I didn't have a lot to do because most of my things had been stolen while I was away at work. I kept my stuff in my car now. It was ok. I read a lot from books I bought at junk stores and such. I drank one beer a day and smoked one joint a week on sunday morning. It was a lonely life but I enjoyed a kind of peace. I had a pet cat named Joey who was a pretty good pal. He slept with me and purred a lot. He eats a lot too. He really likes tuna from a can.
I had sort of got addicted to the quiet in the desert. I had an old vinyl couch that I sat on outside at night and jus stared out at the sunset and the the panorama. You can see a long way out in the desert cause its mostly flat, with a scrawny tree here and there and big rock occasionally. Honestly the couch is the best thing I ever got from a dumpster.
It was an early sunday morning , I had just got up and smoked my weekly joint. I sat there and just tried to clear my mind of all the bullshit during the week that had gotten on my nerves. People can be a real pain when you work with them. I don't know why it had to be like that?
I noticed somebody walking way out there. That is very unusual. The figure moved slowly in my direction and thought possibly it was a hunter that got lost. Maybe somebody coming to rob me? I felt for my .380 and relaxed.
Soon I could see it was a female, and as she got closer I could tell she was very shapely with long black hair. She appeared to be an Indian, the kind you see on tv in old westerns. My eyes grew large as I noticed how damned incredibly hot she was. She walked right up to me.
"Can I help you Miss," I stammered.
"I have come to help you," she replied."I know how lonely you are. I have been lonely also. For many years I have been alone since my people went away. Most of them died to tell the truth. I am a spirit of the desert."
Naturally I was taken aback. I asked her to sit down and I went inside to bring her a cold ice tea. She drank the ice and stared at the glass strangely. "This potion is unfamiliar to me...by the way...are you what they call a white man?"
"Yes," I said. This girl was so lovely that she didn't exactly seem real. "I am not one of the white men who drove your people away...please believe me."
"It doesn't matter now, I am lonely and I know you will not try to hurt me. Besides, only loneliness hurts me."
"I don't mind if you want to hang out," I said. "I get lonely too, its just me and my little cat. Once in a blue moon somebody from work drops by to share a beer."
She talked about things I didn't really understand...like time, the spirit world, the circle of life, the stars. I sort of enjoyed it but it was mostly because she had a very sexy voice and the way her lips moved made my head swim just a bit. She reminded me a tiny it of a Mexican stripper I had seen once only she was even prettier. I thought that maybe I was hallucinating.
"You are the only one that has ever seen me. Everyone else just looks right through me and even walks right through me," she declared and smiled. Her teeth were beyond white and perfect. I wanted to kiss her so badly. She wasn't wearing a bra either. I felt an erection growing in my shorts.
She turned to me and smiled beautifully. "I think you need someone to make love to?"
"That would be mind blowing I'm sure," I answered in stunned tones.
"I will make love to you and we will start a new people...a people much better than the ones that live now."
I couldn't believe my ears. I am not the best looking dude around although I try to stay fit by jogging sometimes. And I don't smoke anymore. I kinda thought this super hottie was maybe an escapee from a nut farm or maybe some college chick playing a prank to get into a sorority. "Do you have a hidden camera on you?" I asked shyly.
She looked at me oddly for a moment. "I will gladly allow you to see all that is hidden."
Then she stripped naked right in front of my face. My heart beat so wildly I seriously though I might have an attack. I stammered and couldnt' speak coherently.
"Are you displeased?" she asked, real concern on her magnificent features.
"Maybe we should go inside," I suggested as I stumbled up and staggered to my trailer.
She followed close behind and seemed fascinated by all she saw inside. "You wigwam is very unusual...how do you take it down when you move to another camp?"
"Well, I just pump up the tires and hitch it to the back of my car...and away we go. I don't think I am going to move again for awhile. I like the desert...its calming."
She smiled and took her clothes off again. I led her to the bedroom and we made love the rest of the day. She tasted incredibly sweet and I really had no idea I was capable of even having sex twice a day but we did it thirty times at least.
"Soon, I will have the first of our new tribe," she declared and smiled at me thankfully.
I looked for another beer, my hands were shaking when I finally found it. I watched her sleep...for some reason I felt like the guy who won the lottery with the ticket he found in the street.
That was twenty years ago. We have nine kids now and they are all beautiful like her. She doesn't let them go to school and so far nobody had bothered me about their education. They are real smart and taught themselves to read from some old Hustler magazines I had lying around.
She says after our tenth child she will return to the desert and fade away...whatever that means. She is a pretty good mother but a lousy cook. But that is ok because the sex is wonderful. If she goes for real I will miss her but all these kids keep me pretty busy. All of them are experts at playing checkers and playing volleyball. For some reason that stuff bothers me but my desert spirit just smiles and we have sex again and again. Its a great life really. THE END