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I am going to take you 60 years back in time. A lot has changed but not sex. It was at the top of most people’s bucket list then as much as it is today. After all, the world’s population has risen from about 2.5 billion to almost 8 billion during that period.

The events took place about ten years after WW2 in a mining town in Northern Canada. It was a boomtown in boom times as the country and the world emerged from years of depression and the terror of a world war. Jobs were plentiful and the times were exciting. The remote town had blossomed from a few hundred people to 8,000 in just a few years, brought on by discoveries of copper and gold. There were almost a dozen new mines in development and several already producing metal. There were over 2,000 miners and exploration workers living in bunkhouses and tent camps while some miners were bringing their families in to live in new houses built by the mining companies.

The first entry into a deep hard rock mine is by shaft, and the miners that sank shafts were the shock troops of the industry. Shaft sinking was a specialized trade, requiring men to work very closely with each other in a tight dangerous environment. Confidence and trust in your partners was paramount. A typical project continued 24 hours a day and 7 days a week, with crews of 6 to 8 men a shift rotating every 8 hours. A work stoppage was considered a disaster in the rush to open up a new mine, the shaft being the pre-requisite for development.

A very high percentage of these men came from the coals mines of the east coast. And in fact, shaft sinking contractors strove to have their entire crews made up from this one area, hardened by the rough work of coal mining and yet close-knit having been raised together from childhood. When it came time to rotate a crew out for some rest, it would be men from this same location that would replace them.

They were tough men in a tough business. Many of the miners working in this town were veterans of WW2 including many of the shaft crews. There were farmers from the prairies and displaced persons from the refugee camps of Europe who had lived through a war and starved for years. Six million of them had been in camps for years after the wear before being accepted in the free world. There was a kaleidoscope of different nationalities.

Life for the shaft sinking crew was one of hard physical work every day for 6 weeks or more before going out for a break. A day in their life included working in a dangerous, wet and noisy environment for 8 hours, eating tasteless cafeteria food and sleeping in bunkhouse rooms with unpainted walls and plywood floors while sharing a toilet and shower room with 20 or 30 other men. There was no TV and very little in the way of recreation except fishing and hunting. And drinking.

In order to get a break from the daily grind miners regularly visited one of the two hotels that had grown up with the town. A shaft-sinking miner worked with, ate with, slept with and drank with the rest of his shift.

With three shifts in rotation there was a continuous presence of this particular shaft crew in one hotel. In fact there was a corner table pretty well accepted as “their” table, both by the men, the hotel management and bouncers.

The hotel bouncers and the miners overcame some early disagreements and the shaft sinkers began helping to maintain order in the evenings. Most of the trouble was caused by other men desperately trying to match up with one of the few single women available in the lounge. “Lounge” was a loose term when applied to a room seating about 400 beer drinking miners. It had a concrete floor, metal chairs and tables, poor lighting and lousy acoustics. A tiny dance floor provided a place for a guy to at least touch a woman should he be fortunate enough to have one accept his plea for a dance.

These few single women were complemented by the presence of a group of ladies of the night. The hotel accommodated these ladies on the condition that there would not be any pimps involved in the business. Several rooms in one wing were set aside by the hotel to allow them to do their entertaining. The hotel rented out the rooms to customers for short periods of one hour or less. The hotel profited from these working gals as they attracted a steady stream of well-paid miners.

The bouncers, with the occasional assistance from the shaft crew, maintained order in the lounge and provided personal protection for the hookers. The miners all enjoyed a scrap but generally they were just looking for a break from a hard stressful working life. They were there in a support role if the bouncers began to lose control of a situation. The sight of 4 or 5 of these hardened men coming out of their chairs usually was enough to calm matters down.

With the advent of an increasing number of families to the town, pressure was mounting for this lucrative part of the hotel business to end.

Young Isaac, age 20 was recruited by an older cousin to leave his work in a coal mine to work with him Side escort in this new town. Most young coal miners sought the opportunity to get away from their hometown to earn big money. They could make as much on a six to eight week contract as they could working for a year in the coal mine. Isaac would be part of cousin Ray’s shift during his indoctrination to the world of shaft sinking.

Isaac was a naive and inexperienced young man, only recently filling out from a gangly awkward boy into a tall well-built man. He was still a virgin. In fact, it was a recent attempt to lose this innocence that had induced cousin Ray to get him out of town at the urging of Isaac’s father who was also Ray’s uncle. The story being that Isaac had screwed or been very close to screwing his cousin Lily. The word leaked out within the close knit family but was not generally known to others in the town.

Lily was a year or two older than Isaac and had been a few years ahead of him in high school. She generally hung out with an older crowd and had looked down on Isaac as being a nice but awkward young twerp. There certainly had not been any erotic lead up to the night that sex emitted its silky tentacles.

Isaac had never considered a liaison with the voluptuous Lily because aside from the cousin thing Lily seemed to be continuously involved with men coming home from contracts. What would she want with a dork like him?

Lily lived with her parents just outside of the town on a small farm. One night she was returning home from a house party in town and she asked Isaac to walk her home because of the lateness of the night. Actually she had developed an interest in him as he filled out to become a man, and this walk home was a planned event on her part.

There was no moon but the skies were clear with sufficient starlight to guide them down the gravel road. Lily grasped Isaac’s arm in order to support herself should she stumble. Isaac quite liked the feel of her breast bumping against his bicep. Soon the breast was rubbing constantly as were their hips and thighs. Isaac produced an erection, no doubt Lily’s intended objective. She reached across Isaac’s chest to firmly pull their bodies together, her face turned seductively up to his.

Lily whispered, “Isaac, stop for a minute, have you ever made love to a girl?” She moved in front of him, both breasts now grazing his chest.

Isaac’s heart was pounding violently as he grasped Lily by the hips, hoping that she would move closer so that she could feel his hard cock. He was a little embarrassed about the truth of the matter but could not tell a lie and said, “Not all the way. Is that what you mean?”

Lily pulled his head down and kissed him, her lips were partly open and she used her tongue tip to circle Isaac’s lips. “Yes, I mean all the way.” She moved her hips forward to grind on his and whimpered at the feel of his erection.

She guided Isaac’s hands down behind her to clasp her ass cheeks and they kissed more passionately, Lily leading the way, directing traffic and now grinding her entire body against her inexperienced cousin. She lifted one of his hands and moved it to her tit. “Have you touched anyone like this Isaac?”

Isaac’s big miners hand fondled Lily’s tit. “Well, yes, just like this, through the clothes.” God he was hard. He rubbed his cock up and down Lily’s belly while clasping the tit in one hand and her ass in the other.

Lily whispered, “Do you want to touch me bare?” She didn’t wait for an answer but moved her hands up behind to unhook her bra.

Isaac groaned as he felt her tits slump a bit under her sweater. He reached under the front of it and slipped both hands up, lifting the loose bra to feel, for the first time, the beautiful silky skin of a women’s breast. Nature took over and directed his thumbs and fingers to the erect nipples. They kissed as he vigorously explored this new pleasure spot.

“Do you want to kiss them Isaac?” Lily moaned in desperation. It was the first time that she had ever needed to be the instructor in these situations. It excited her. She lifted the sweater up to her shoulders as Isaac hoisted her entire body up until his face and mouth were between her tits, nosing his way under the dangling bra to attach his mouth on a sweet hard nipple.

Lily cradled his head with her hands, guiding him from one nipple to the other, mashing her tits on his face as his hungry lips and tongue kissed and lashed and sucked like a starving person. His big hands dug into her butt, fingertips pushing between the cheeks. Lily wanted to get laid. Cousin or not, she was horny.

“We have to find somewhere Isaac, someone could come along the road and see us. Remember the little cabin at the side of our house that we used to play in? No one will see us. I want to be your first.”

They rushed along the road, stopping every few hundred yards to wrap themselves around each other fondling and kissing, responding to and increasing the urge to fuck. They stealthily entered the Escort side path to Lily’s home, keeping the cabin between them and the house. The door to the cabin creaked as they entered.

“Let’s take our time Isaac, stay very quiet, my father has the ears of a fox.” All this as she unbuttoned Isaac’s fly and released his belt. “Oh God,” she moaned, peering down at the tent in Isaac’s shorts. She slid her hand down under the waistband and encircled his throbbing cock with her entire hand. She looked up at Isaac, her eyes smoking hot and whispered, “Has a women ever touched your cock Isaac? Do you like it?”

She used her free hand to push his shorts down his legs without releasing her hold on his cock. “Don’t go off Isaac. Let me play with it. God you are a big boy. This could be a challenge.” She stroked it, circling the knob with her finger and thumb. She could feel a little ooze of pre-cum and used a fingertip to spread it around his knob.

Isaac was mesmerized, unmoving but breathing hard, uncertain as to what he should be doing. Lily seemed to know the ropes and he just stood there in glorious subservience. She pulled back a bit to pull her sweater over her head. As she shrugged the loose bra from her shoulders she said, “Your shirt Isaac, take your shirt off, we’re going to do this naked honey.” As Isaac complied Lily dropped her skirt and panties to the floor.

Lily plunged against Isaac’s body as they straightened, jamming her generous tits against his chest, one tit sliding to each side of his rib cage. She directed his stiff cock between her legs. Isaac had to bite his lips so as not to cry out in the pure pleasure of the silky feel of a naked woman pressed to him. They clasped together, hungry mouths kissing, licking and sucking. Isaac had never been subjected to the onslaught of a very horny woman who was desperate to get laid. He reveled in the experience. He began to slide his cock back and forth along her very wet slit, bending his knees to gain an angle to enter his Shangri-La.

“To the sofa Isaac, we’ll do it on the sofa,” panted Lily, pulling him over to a small stuffed sofa. She sat down first and rubbed her face on his cock, kissing the knob while she cupped his balls. “You’re so big Isaac, so big, I’m not sure I can take it.”

Isaac was taken aback, “What do you mean you’re not sure? I don’t want to hurt you Lily.” But he did not pull back as she closed her mouth around his pulsing knob.

Lily giggled, “That’s just it Isaac, I want you to hurt me with it, it will be a beautiful hurt.” She lay back now in the corner of the sofa, her legs spreading wide and Isaac had his first glimpse of a pussy ready to be entered. He pushed his cock down as Lily raised her hips up, her fingers spreading her pussy lips as if showing the way. Isaac moaned as his knob touched the pussy.

And then, a shout coming from the house, “Who’s out there? Is that you Lily? You’ve got three minutes to get in here or I’m coming out. If you have someone with you, I suggest he fuck off right now or he will be needing an operation to have a miners boot removed from his ass.”

Lily swore, “Damn it, I was sure he was asleep. Better go, he can get very nasty when he suspects that I am with a man. Don’t worry I can calm him down.” They stood and she held his cock as they kissed, “How I wanted that in me. We’ll meet again soon Isaac. Do you want me? Now go.”

Isaac struggled into his clothes. He had no fear of his Uncle Murdoch, Isaac feared nobody physically. But it was awkward; there were family issues, cousins and all of that, so disappearing quickly was the certainly the smartest option. He had no regrets and no embarrassment about what had occurred and was certain that he and Lily would be concluding their sexual activities very soon. He was feeling triumphant that a pretty woman desired him sexually.

Isaac had been on his new job for about a month now. He had readily adjusted to the new work. He was both strong and smart and followed orders as he melded with the other 5 men on his shift.

His mind returned regularly to the memory of Lily spread out under him and the image of her nipples and big dark bush contrasted in the pale light against her white alabaster skin.

When the crew worked day shift, a trip to the hotel was a nightly feature. The expectation was, like everything else they did, to do everything together. Isaac joined them at the hotel despite the fact that he drank very little and was subject to hangovers when he did.

His partners regularly used the services of the working gals, one or more of whom hung around the crew table at all times.

The cost of sex was reasonable for highly paid men like themselves. Five dollars plus two dollars for the room got you laid or a blowjob if you preferred. On entry to the room the lady stood you by a washbasin filled with warm soapy water and washed your cock. Many did not get past this first stage, the ladies being very experienced in getting a guy off and out of the room so that Side escort bayan they could deal with the next customer. If you had chosen straight sex the lady pulled up her skirt and lay down on the bed. The party was over when the man got off.

Ten dollars plus two for the room got the client “a half hour bare-naked” and as many ejaculations as one could muster.

The premier option was an “all nighter” which was the sex version of “all you can eat”. This was relatively expensive costing 35 dollars plus 10 dollars for the room. It was pretty much anything goes for this choice except that rough stuff was not tolerated. The violator very quickly ended up on the sidewalk in his shorts or less, winter or summer.

The hotel had built a separate section of four rooms for the use of the ladies. The women did their own furnishings and maintenance, making the rooms the best in the hotel. It was a well-run operation and a man could relieve his sexual stresses in a comparatively safe environment.

Initially, Isaac did not partake of the available ladies. The women were not Lily. Lily had wanted him personally, these women wanted to make a buck off of him. He concentrated on the few single gals frequenting the lounge, sadly without any luck. He had never been able to ‘hustle’ girls and in the past any partial successes had come with a girl that had known him for some time. The working gals were beginning to look much more appealing.

One night, Ray asked him why he didn’t get laid. Isaac did not really have a response but shrugged, “They seem too old for me, they all look nice but I am not sure I could get it up with any of them.”

Ray stared at him; “Apparently you got it up for your fucking cousin! Your old man asked me to get you out of town to see the rest of the world and get you laid so that you might show more respect for family when you are back home.”

Isaac was shocked, there had not been one word said to him about Lily, although he had wondered if others knew about it from the sour looks he had received from his immediate family. All he could say was, “I never fucked Lily. I have never fucked anyone.”

Ray smiled, “Ah, so it was Lily. I wasn’t told that, just that it was a cousin and we have a lot of those. I did think it might be Lily, she’s really stacked and I hear has been dishing it out to some of the guys.”

He continued, “Look Isaac, it’s not my business really, I’m just doing something for your Dad, but you should think about getting some of this pussy. The ladies are clean and pretty. No commitment required and it only costs a few bucks. You’ll get more sleep because you won’t need to find a way to jerk off every night.

Rose told me that she has a new girl coming in this week, quite young and very pretty. Give her a chance. You have zero chance with the local gals. Their noses are so far in the air from all of the attention they get they just sit there and drink for free, dance when they want and wait for a guy with a ring for their finger.”

Isaac said, “I didn’t think anybody knew about Lily and I. She wouldn’t have told Uncle Murdoch. And I didn’t fuck her.” There was a pause as Ray looked at him questionably with raised eyebrow, “I got very close though.”

Ray laughed, “Good man. These ladies won’t stop you once they have your money. I’ll set it up with Rose for Friday, that’s our long change.” A long change occurred when they switched from day shift to graveyard shift.

It was Friday night and Isaac had no sooner sat down with his partners when Rose, who was the acting Madam for the ladies, approached the table accompanied by a stunning young woman. Ray quickly shifted chairs to allow her to sit beside Isaac. There were murmurs of appreciation from around the table. All of the rest of the crew had been brought up to speed by Ray and made aware that Isaac was about to experience his first complete encounter with a woman.

Rose said, “Isaac, this is Sandy, she is very excited to meet you.” Isaac almost knocked the table over as he stood to greet the young lady while struggling to say something meaningful.

He reached out to shake her hand, most likely the first time that a client shook hands with a hooker. But Sandy, as young and innocent appearing as she was, had been pursuing her career around horny men for a year or more, and smiling graciously held, more than shook, his hand as she settled in the chair.

She looked like the proverbial girl next door, innocent looking but confident at the same time. She was short and slim built, a strawberry blond with just a hint of freckles on her high cheekbones. She was dressed in skirt and blouse to emphasize this possible innocence. She set Isaac at ease, asking him questions about his home, his work and all of the boilerplate that goes with first introductions.

Isaac was smitten, totally ignoring the snide remarks being made by his mining partners and just staring at this lovely gal who was apparently ready and willing to take him to bed.

Sandy was a businesswoman, appearing to be soft and gentle but also having bills to pay and a job to be done. She said, “Apparently we are to spend the night together. There is a room waiting for us.” She smiled up at him and ran her hand up from his knee to his crotch.

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