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HREF="index.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="LeKnight at Bluewater"><U><I><B>Debaucherous Tales</B></I></U></A></div> <bR> <bR> <DIV ALIGN="LEFT"></DIV> <div> <I>The Grotto</I><FONT SIZE="4" COLOR="#FF66FF" FACE="Book Antiqua" > . . .</FONT><FONT SIZE="1" COLOR="#FF66FF" FACE="Book Antiqua" ><I>by mdg._</I></FONT></div> <bR> <div> <I> A short hike through the thick lush tropical forest,  up the side of the mountain for pictures of the coastline through the low cloud cover is what I had planned.  Finding a clearing along the trail for a clear view was more of a problem than I thought.  Climbing up the trail higher I thought would be the answer to my problem.  </I></div> <div> <I>Yes, this is a fantasy . . . I was somewhere in the hills of Kentucky, trying to get pictures of the lake below, letting my mind wander as I hiked higher up the mountain through the low cloud cover, wishing I were on some tropical island.  After several hours of following twisted deer trails, I came to a rock ledged clearing, exactly what I was looking for. I quickly took a few shots, a habit I have, get what you see quickly, then take my time, so as not to loose a passing moment if conditions quickly change, then sat down on the rock ledge, lit a cigarette, relaxing from that climb.</I></div> <div> <I>"This place can be pretty dangerous for outsiders," a soft, woman's voice behind me, that I thought my heart was going to jump from my chest,</I></div> <div> <I>"Shit,!!" I blurted, "do you always sneak up on people like that,?"</I></div> <div> <I>"If it had been one of them," she said, "they probably would have just shot you. And HOW did you get this far up the mountain with out getting shot,?"</I></div> <div> <I>"Who is them,?" I asked</I></div> <div> <I>"Oh boy," she said, shaking her head, "you're either stupid, or lying,"</I></div> <div> <I>"We-e-ll," I said,  "I guess I'd have to admit to being stupid. But why would THEY shoot me,?"</I></div> <div> <I>"You really don't know do you,?" she said</I></div> <div> <I>"If I thought someone was going to shoot me, I certainly wouldn't be here, would I?"</I></div> <div> <I>"This is Shiner Mountain, and the only people who get back down from here are the moonshiners, because anyone else would be considered a revenuer, and the shiners make sure they don't come back,."</I></div> <div> <I>About the time she said that, we could here dogs barking in the distance, and it didn't take a genius to figure out what that was.</I></div> <div> <I>"Come on,"  she said, "grab your stuff,  follow me. . . hurry," and farther up the mountain we went, squeezing between boulders, over a few cascading, rushing streams, and finally wading through a stream, still going higher, to a small lake, to a rowboat, which we quickly got into and across the lake to a small house like cabin.</I></div> <div> <I>"This is my place,' she said, "they won't come here." </I></div> <div> <I>"Nice place," I thought, "nothing here . . no powerline, means no electricity, no phone lines, outdoor hand pump water well, firewood stacked on one side of the creaky wooden porch, one swing bench with a few cushions, a few chickens running around, and a large bloodhound, head, one leg hanging half off the porch down the stairs, never moved as we stepped over him going inside. </I></div> <div> <I>"That's Twitch," she said, "he's my watchdog, he looks after me,"</I></div> <div> <I>"Really,?" I thought, "the only way I knew he was alive, was one twitch of the tip of his tail as we stepped over him. I supposed that's how she named him,"</I></div> <div> <I>The inside of the cabin was very small.  All one room, but with what seemed like at one time, very expensive furniture, antiques, I was sure.</I></div> <div> <I>Small fireplace, large wood fired cook stove, large pot of water boiling on the stove, an old large copper bathtub beside the stove, small table, a couple of padded chairs, tall elegantly carved dresser along side the four posted, canopy bed, covered with several heavy quilts, laced pillows, and books scattered throughout the cabin, several lying open.  In one corner, a very small secretary, carbide dome lamp on the top shelf, papers stacked, scattered, pencils, scraps of paper, definitely the center of her life here. </I></div> <div> <I>"Do you know  how to do that,?" she asked pointing to the little stone fireplace, "get a fire started,? The nights get quite cold up here."</I></div> <div> <I>"That I can do," I said, knowing there was no sense asking now, how I was going to get safely back down from here. </I></div> <div> <I>Out to the porch for wood, quickly chopped some kindling, a few trips in and out, to stock up so I wouldn't have to trudge out during the night, followed by Twitch with the last load, as if he knew I would not be back out to open the door again.  This dog moved like a sloth, as I held the door open for him. Peeled himself off the porch, stretched one leg, then another, sauntered to the threshold, stopped, rolled his eyes up at me, to lazy to lift his head, apparently I didn't open the door wide enough for him. </I></div> <div> <I>"Well excuse me," I thought, as I opened the door wider, and he leisurely strolled near the fireplace and flopped himself down as if he had really had a hard day. </I></div> <div> <I>"Here you are," she said, handing me a glass, </I></div> <div> <I>"Thank you," I said, "what is it,?"</I></div> <div> <I>"It's shine with wild grape juice," she said, "I squeeze the juice myself. I make it with apple juice, blackberry juice, other wild berries, whatever is in season,"</I></div> <div> <I>One sip, and I knew, best sip it slowly, this was pure corn liquor, probably as close to 190 proof as they could get it. I've tasted it before in its straight state, and you can feel it evaporating in your mouth.  This is the sort of stuff that makes you very smart, very stupid, or anything else you choose to be in a very short time.</I></div> <div> <I>"Very nice smooth taste," I said, moving back away from the fire as I lit the logs, patted Twitch on the head, to the twitch of his tail again.  I assumed that meant I was accepted.</I></div> <div> <I>"I fixed us a nice hot bath," she said, taking a sip of her drink, "then I'll make something to eat,"</I></div> <div> <I>"hhmmm," I thought, "I like that US part. If I'm stuck here, may as well enjoy her hospitality,"</I></div> <div> <I>It didn't take long for that fireplace roaring, and that drink rushing through the body to warm the place up.</I></div> <div> <I>"Come on," she said, "stripping off her loose top, no bra, loose long dress like skirt to the floor, no panties, definitely dressed for comfort, and undressing, not a bit shy, as she stood for a second, knotting her very long, light brown hair to the top of her head, then slowly stepped into the tub, her well formed naked figure softly highlighted by the warm glowing light of the fire. She was not a raving beauty, yet a natural beauty that you would see in wildflowers. I was forgetting all about how and why I got here, and beginning not to care. </I></div> <div> <I>Bring your drink," she said softly, "this feels so good soaking here," as I peeled off my clothes.  I didn't need to be asked twice, and for the moment hoped I would not display an eager erection.  "A hint yes, to acknowledge her presence," I thought, "but  why rush things," then slowly tested the water and slid into the tub facing her, leaned back and took a sip of my dink. She definitely liked her bath water hot.  I felt like a shrimp being cooked, but it quickly relaxed me.</I></div> <div> <I>She took the pitcher with her grape concoction, from the tiny stool beside the bath, refilled her glass, and mine, as her foot slid past my leg, her toes now very delicately petting, caressing between my thighs, not a word spoken, yet, again, without demure, a soft smile, sip of her drink, as waiting for a response. </I></div> <div> <I>"How else could I respond," I thought, from the opposite end of the tub, with her toes teasing my now well aroused cock, firmly pressed my big toe to her clit, slid it down between her mons veneris, and back to massaging her clitty. This was definitely the most lazed, dawdling, teasing foreplay, soaking in the hot tub, sipping on this drink, without anything said.  It was an understood, silent mutual pleasing, without any immediate goals intended.  The more I teased with my toes, the wider she tried to spread her thighs, to the edges of the tub, sliding lower in the tub, resting her head back, eyes closed dreamlike as her clitty reached out to me playing toes. Her foot, toes eagerly pressed to my now very rigid cock, spreading her toes around it as she played along its length. She surely knew what she was doing, and with such dexterity.  "I'll bet she could thread a needle with her toes," I thought, as I drifted into such a relaxed, aroused trance. </I></div> <div> <I>"Does that feel nice,?" she softly mumbled, teasing more, to her question,</I></div> <div> <I>"Wonderful," I said, "but you are getting me close to the edge," as I pressed my toe tighter to her clitty, rolling it firmly beneath my toe, to my answer.</I></div> <div> <I>"oohhhh," she murmured in a soft vibrant tone, rippling the water as her whole body quivered to my teasing, "I'm at the edge," and with that, set her glass on the stool, raised herself in the tub slightly, rolled over on her knees, leaning on the edge of the tub, tauntingly swaying her ass.  "No further notice required,",  I thought, raising myself to my knees slowly, my hands softly sliding along the cheeks of her ass, along her back, to her breasts, down her sides, and a gentle firm hold of her inner thighs from behind. </I></div> <div> <I>Her hand between her thighs, eagerly searching for my cock, which she quickly took with firm, trembling hand, guiding it, rubbing it between her mons veneris, to her clit, that I could feel the firm little erect nub pressing to tender crest of my cock, then with one well guided motion, driving it in her, to soft mumbling moans, fumbling, fondling, gently holding my balls to her, that I well know to remain deep in her, swaying her hips, a slow deliberating roll, her soft cushiony, quivering warm ass pressed tight to my groin, I had no desire to resign my assignment as she wished.  All her aroused inner raw flesh, of her torrid depths grappling, seizing, raking, exploring, my eager ferreting cock, as though she were in a deep erotic trance. Every now and then a sudden quake, convulsive twitch as my cock must have touched within her what she was seeking, a sudden, tight flexing grip of her pussy to my throbbing erection, releasing, clutching tighter in harmony with each pulsation of my member as I came, as though her pussy were trying to extort all the life's juices from within me, then one continual trembling, quivering rush through her, thrusting tight to my groin, gushing her hot fluid orgasm, oozing down our thighs as she came, as hot embers being raked along the length of my cock,</I></div> <div> <I>"auuuughhhcchhhh mmmmyyyy w-w-worrddd," she gargled, thrusting her ass harder, faster to my belly, the water sloshing out of the tub to the floor, "ttightterr, h-h-hollldd mmeee ttiighter,yayayayaaaa l-l-likcchh,aauuuuchhhmmmmyy," and yet another few subtle tremors, quivers, her and me as every nerve around my cock felt it has been raked raw. </I></div> <div> <I>"aauughhh," she whispered, "sit back, my legs are cramping," as she gently pushed me back, slid back down into the water, again we sat there, drained, facing each other.</I></div> <div> <I>"Would you hand me my drink please,?" I asked, as she took a sip from hers,</I></div> <div> <I>No sooner had I taken a sip, when I heard that pack of bloodhounds baying closer, louder, the door flung open, and we were invaded by a half a dozen dogs, several scroungy, bearded men with shotguns.</I></div> <div> <I>"Ohh gosh Mindy," the first one to barge in said as they just as quickly turned their backs to us, and began to apologize for the intrusion, "the dogs led us here, and we heard screeching sounds, thought harm had come to you, we're sorry for bustin' in, you know we look after you, I guess we better go, huh,"</I></div> <div> <I>"thank you for caring RD," she said, slid down deep into the tub, "now would you please just leave, and close the door behind you,"</I></div> <div> <I>"Yes Maamm, yes Maammm," he stumbled over his words,"I guess he's a friend of yours, we thought he was a revenuer, I guess the dogs made a mistake,"</I></div> <div> <I>"Yes RD, he's a friend, as if you can't tell," she blurted, throwing a soaked sponge at him, laughing, "as if I would sit here in this tub necked with a damned revenuer, now get out of here and leave us be,"</I></div> <div> <I>Yes Maamm, Yes Maaam," still mumbling as he's herding the rest of the group, and the dogs out,  closed the door behind them, as she burst into a deep gut wrenching laugh.</I></div> <div> <I>"I'm glad they didn't barge in a few minutes earlier," she said, trying to control her laughter, "THAT would have been a sight for them. But, you can be sure you won't have any problems on this mountain now,"</I></div> <div> <I>"Well," I said, "with a half a dozen twice barrel shotguns, I don't see how I could be much of a problem to anyone," with a grin, and another sip of whatever this stuff I was drinking was. </I></div> <div> <I>"Would you like some thing to eat now," she asked, "I'm getting a bit hungry after this bath, and I see that Twitch is wanting to eat too,"</I></div> <div> <I>"Ok, " I said, "I give up, how do you know Twitch is hungry, he hasn't moved through all this and looks like he's barely breathing,"</I></div> <div> <I>"He twitches  the tip of his tail twice when he's hungry," she said, completely serious, "you didn't see that,?"</I></div> <div> <I>"I guess I missed that exiting moment," and took a sip of my drink,</I></div> <div> <I>Well then let's get dried off," she said " and I'll fix us something to eat," as we got out of the tub, dripping as she's looking around for towels, and with that Twitch very, very slowly stood up, stretched each leg  slowly, sat back down, head swaying, with his droopy, half closed  eyes, one barely audible, weak, woof, flopped back down, and waiting for his dinner I guessed.</I></div> <div> <I>It didn't take her long at all to put food on the table, nothing fancy, but very tasty. A very nice homestyle beef stew, which she must have prepared earlier in the day, home made bread, again our grape, shine drink to wash it down, and yes, Twitch also demanded a small sip of grape and shine to his plate after his portion of the stew, slithered back near the fireplace, flopped himself down, and back to his dormant state. "Amazing," I thought, "she calls him her watch dog. I'd seem more action out of a snail,"</I></div> <div> <I>"Ohh I feel great now," she said, stretching back in her chair, legs straight out, slightly spread, relaxed, sipping delicately on her drink, the towel around her falls to the floor. </I></div> <div> <I>"By chance, " I thought, "or by design, I needed to weigh that thought quickly and accurately,"</I></div> <div> <I>"What are you thinking,"she asked, almost whispering, "I see mischief in your eyes,"</I></div> <div> <I>"How could you not," I said, "with such a deliciously inviting pose before me,", and she made no effort to reposition,</I></div> <div> <I>"Then I have gotten your attention," she murmured, "haven't I,?, with a soft smile,  glance to the rise beneath my towel,</I></div> <div> <I>"Would soft, slow nibbles, lingering kisses along your tender thighs be a good start to answer your question,?" I said, . .  a tease with words, as she had earlier with her toes, seeing a slight flinch along her thighs, before I finished my sentence,</I></div> <div> <I>"Very nicely," she said, "yes, . . very nicely," swallowing her words, anticipating, as I slowly stood, set down my drink, stood between her thighs, petting gently from her knees, along her inner thigh, barely touching the backs of my hands to her warm, soft flesh. </I></div> <div> <I>"You don't need this," she said, ", taking the towel from around my waist, both hands to my slowly rising cock, as if deciding how best to get the most pleasure, "uuummmmmm,", one slow, pass with her drooling lips along its length, then fondling again, a now very firm shaft.</I></div> <div> <I>So few and subtle words, yet so much said, "take care of me and I will do for you," and took her lightly by the wrist, to guide her to that bed, barely large enough for two. She quickly sank into the thick down filled quilts, raised her knees, to spread her thighs, petting her thighs with both hands. </I></div> <div> <I>"I could have been innocently killed by shiners on my way up here," I thought, "and here I am between these eager thighs anxious to be ravaged." as I made my way, as promised, with warm, wet lingering, licking kisses along her thighs.  From her knees, I made no haste, nor ignored one savory morsel of her glowing, yielding quivering flesh, my drooling treck to her steaming pussy. A tease, as she had done with me, one slow, with broad of tongue, slobbering pass between her puffy mons veneris, and slower yet, with firm tip of tongue to her clit, then back along her thighs, as she tried to follow with her pussy to my tongue.  "A slow, determined tease for anticipation," I thought "is worth the care taken,"</I></div> <div> <I>"Ohhhhh, that feels wonderful," she moaned, "I feel like I'm melting into the quilt,"</I></div> <div> <I>"uuummmhhuuu," I mumbled, lips pressed firmly to her pussy, that she feel my warm breath, the words, to her depths, gliding, flittering, then thrusting my tongue with  vigor well within her flexing pussy, to her heaving hips for my efforts. </I></div> <div> <I>"hhaahhaaaaaa,hhfff,hfffff,hffff," her breathing so shallow, as she flung her thighs to my cheeks, then spread, and clenched to my cheeks again with my lips firmly wrapped around her clit. </I></div> <div> <I>"oohhhh,uuuuugghhhcchhh, m-m-my-my w-w-wo-orrd," she chokingly squealed, sucking harder on her clitty, tapping, flicking my firm tongue to, around this pert, tender little nib. With each quick flicker, tremors raced through her body, from her soft fleshy thighs, to her tummy, to her swaying breasts, and back. The higher she went to my relentless assault, the more aroused I became. I could feel the rush of heat to my hands around her thighs, to my lips, the ceaseless flow of her hot, creamy juices from within her heat rushing like a stream, to my chin, to a pool on the quilt.  And then, one bed shaking eruption, thrashing her thighs like wings, throwing her hips to my lips as I held her clitty tight between my lips, both hands grasping tight to my head, to hold me to my deeds, that I barely could catch a breath, </I></div> <div> <I>"auuuugcchhh,auff,auu,aauu,auauauau,hhhhaaa,eeyyyaaa," her squealing, gargling, chocking sounds of orgasm, and just as suddenly, pushed me slowly back, quivering to my touch,</I></div> <div> <I>"hahahafff,s-s-sttoop," she mumbled, "I-I feel like e-e-evry nerve is on fire, yyeowww, let me just lay here a minute," as I laid me head on her thigh, petting her tummy, her thighs, </I></div> <div> <I>"Patience," I thought, my cock now aching from the heat of her arousal, and orgasms, but knew I could not think of sleep with such a throbbing, needy erection.</I></div> <div> <I>A few minutes of her warm, soft moist thigh to my cheek, petting, and the next thing I hear is a nice subtle snoring.  She was fast asleep. I slid myself up along side her, crunched against the wall, eyes wide open, not enough skin to close them, it was all down on my hardon.  No idea how long I laid there before that drink of hers finally put me to sleep.  I felt like I had just fallen asleep when we were both rudely wakened by RD and one of his cronies barging through the door, hollering something about, "they're right behind us," like two chickens without heads, shotguns in hand.</I></div> <div> <I>Still half asleep, wrapping the sheet around herself, leaving me naked on the bed, she jumped up, ran towards the tub,</I></div> <div> <I>"Damned you RD," she screamed, "why did you have to lead them here,?"</I></div> <div> <I>"We were coming to bring you this," he said, as he plopped a jug of his whiskey on the table, "but the revenuers were waiting on the trail. It's my best batch yet."</I></div> <div> <I>"Give me a hand," she said to me,  pulling a hatch in the floor up, "Get down there RD," </I></div> <div> <I>"There could be snakes down there," he said, "you know I don't like snakes,"</I></div> <div> <I>"Shut up and get down there," she screamed, as she gave him a shove into the hole, his buddy barely made it down before she slammed the hatch closed, grabbing the tub, and we slid it over the hatch.</I></div> <div> <I>She quickly grabbed our drinks from last night poured some more in each glass, ripped off her sheet, jumped in the tub, intentionally splashing water everywhere,</I></div> <div> <I>"Come, here, take your drink, get in, quick," she yelled at me.</I></div> <div> <I>"Holy SHIT," I moaned, "this fucking water is freezing,"</I></div> <div> <I>"You shut up too," she said, "pretend it's hot,", and with that the door flung open again, with several revenuers barging in, well armed, and well exhausted from running up the mountain, for who knows how long, and froze at the door when they saw us naked in the tub, quickly turned their backs to us, and the questions, of "where are they, did you see them, did they come by here, ? ? ? ? ? "</I></div> <div> <I>"Does it look like anyone came by here,?" she screamed, throwing that soggy sponge of hers at them, and a very deep, "grrrrrrrrrrrrr" from Twitch, yet he never even raised his head. </I></div> <div> <I>With that they mumbled a few words of anger amongst each other for having lost the trail of their fugitives, somewhat apologized to us for the intrusion, "Have a nice day," one said, closed the door behind them and left. "What a rude awakening," I thought, starting to shiver in that cold tub.</I></div> <div> <I>"Come on," she said as she got out of the tub, "they're well gone,"</I></div> <div> <I>"How do you know that,?"  I asked,</I></div> <div> <I>"Twitch," she said, "he's back to his restful position,"</I></div> <div> <I>"Restful,?" I thought, as I got out of the tub, looking for something warm to wrap around me, "that sonofabitch hasn't taken a breath since I got here,"</I></div> <div> <I>"Here," she said, ' let's get this tub off the hatch," as we slid it back, lifted the hatch, and RD and his buddy climbed out, drenched from the water she splashed from the tub.</I></div> <div> <I>"Damned it's cold down there," said RD, "and then you tried to drown us,"</I></div> <div> <I>"I had to make it look good," she said, grinning, "didn't I,? Now get out of here and leave us alone," pushing them both out the door, slamming it behind them.</I></div> <div> <I>"Geeesss," she said, "you are cold, come on, I'll warm you up." , seeing me standing there shivering, poured herself and me a bit of RD's gift to us, and back under the down filled quilt we snuggled. </I></div> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> <DIV ALIGN="LEFT"></DIV> <div> to be continued /<FONT SIZE="4" COLOR="#FF66FF" FACE="Book Antiqua" > </FONT></div> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> <div> <I> <embed src="HTMLobj-514/Bluegrass_Grotto_Mod2.wav" autostart="true" width="145" height="70">  </I></div> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> <bR> </td> </tr></table></body>