"The Man Who Fell From The Sky" (closed)

[CutiePie1997]

Colin told Inga in toast, "To your happy and healthy baby..."

Inga smiled at the well wishes, blushing. To have a child was a honorable and cherished right of passage, obviously. But to do so with a total stranger was ... well ... not exactly the normal way of doing things. Inga's husband, Liam, had failed horribly in impregnating Inga, despite their multiple attempts each Moon Cycle for nearly a year. Of course, there was the possibility that the problem was Inga. So, arrangements were made for Liam to practice breeding with another of the Gulch's wanna-be-mothers. After three months of trying, she hadn't conceived any more than had Inga, with whom Liam was continue to fuck.

In a case like that, a decision would typically have to made regarding the future of the marriage. The choices were simple: end the marriage and find a hopefully fertile husband for Inga; or maintain the marriage and use a proven male surrogate. Ironically, the decision was made for Inga when Liam left her for the woman with whom he'd practiced at making a child. The pair were so ostracized by the community, though, that they vanished in the middle of the night. They were discovered earlier this year in a Freetown to the north where, ironically, the woman had left Liam and was now pregnant with another man's child.

They drank the ceremonial tea before beginning to undress. The caffeine-rich drink made of a local root had one simple purpose: keep the breeders awake for potentially hours. It was going to be a long night for the pair … which, of course, wasn't a bad thing for a nice of sex … so long as it was good sex.

"Is there any more you might like to ask me?" Colin asked.

Oh, there were a lot of questions Inga could ask. But, why … or why at this point? Colin -- Mack -- seemed to be a healthy man once his clothes began to come off. And Kara had said -- lied -- that Colin had produced many children already. The worst that could happen was that the pregnancy didn't take this night.

Upon Inga's reaction to his manhood, Colin asked quietly, ""Do I meet with your approval?"

Some busy bodies had suggested that Liam's below average size had been a contributing factor to not impregnating Inga. The Wizard had countered that, pointing out that if that were true there wouldn't be so many little mice running about the canyon. Inga's reaction to Colin's above average length and girth hadn't been in consideration to whether it would increase her odds of conceiving. No, her reaction had been one of thinking Will that even fit inside me?

They moved to the bed, and Colin lay atop Inga. He kissed her, then apologized, "Sorry, I should have asked first..."

Inga lifted her face quickly to press her lips to his in a gentle kiss. She lowered her head, smiled, blushed yet again, and giggled. "You may kiss me, Friend Mack. It is not against the tradition."

As Colin engaged her in a third kiss, it became quickly obvious that she'd kiss a boy before. It was ironic that Inga knew more about Colin's sexual history -- his supposed many children -- than he knew about her own. All he'd been told was that her former husband hadn't knocked her up. Inga's heat caused her to begin rocking her hips. Her already very wet pussy rubbed against the base of Colin's cock, wetting it for penetration.

"No!" she suddenly said to him when she felt him shifting his hips to enter her. She repeated softer, "No … not yet. I am not ready. You must make me ready … or you will hurt me."

Inga pulled her arms from around Colin's torso and placed her hands upon his shoulders … then urged him down her body. She blushed for a third or fourth or twelfth time by now as she obviously meant for him to go down south with his mouth.

 

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"No!"

Inga protested out of the blue, causing Colin to recoil back. He wasn't sure if he did something wrong ot she was having second thoughts. He breathed easier as Inga smiled and spoke more calmly.

"No … not yet. I am not ready. You must make me ready … or you will hurt me."

Colin chuckled at his own nervousness. "Of course..." He voice came from deep in his chest, adding a touch of growl to it. He moved without protest or worry as he slid down Inga's body. On his way down, his lips found her soft skin wherever he lay them. She had an amazing body for the conditions where she lived and Colin wanted to explore it.

On his way down, he kissed and sucked right at the curve of her neck. Down along her collarbone then down her sternum, his kisses mirrored his body as he drifted lower. Finally, he smiled as he found her perfect breasts. Sliding his hands around them, he helped guide her nipples to his mouth. Sucking, licking, kissing, niggling, he lingered there as he listened and watched her reactions. He wanted every part of this to be enjoyable. It didn't have to be rote and clinical; there was no fun in it then.

Lower and lower, Colin slid. He smiled up at Inga as he paused to tease and tickle her navel with his tongue before slipping further down. Her legs were still parted for him and he settled between her thighs. Leaning on his elbows to hold himself up, he used his fingers to part her slit. He smiled and lightly caressed her innermost flesh with the tip of his tongue. He dragged it up and down, moving it up to circle her clit before slipping back down to tease her opening. Colin loved to watch her body twist and writhe before him; he kept trying to find the spots that really set her off. He'd need to know those for later.

 

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Inga drew a deep breath at the first touch of Colin's lips to her neck ... and another at her bosom, then her nipple, ribs, belly...

It had been so long since a man had pleasured her this way. Oh, she could have found lovers after her husband abandoned her. She could have bred, too. But the disappointment of not conceiving a child with Liam had put Inga off of becoming a mother until just recently; and, to be honest, she'd never truly enjoyed sex with Liam, who for the most part had only ever fucked her until he came, then rolled to his side as if there was nothing left to be done.

Inga loved what Colin was doing to her, even if he was a stranger she'd only met before dinner. By the time she was raising and spreading her knees a bit more to give him more access to prepare her, she was already beginning to writhe about the bed, arching her back and digging in her heels. And when his mouth found her womanhood ... oh well, stranger or not and whether for breeding or simply pleasure, Inga knew that this had been a long time coming.

Within seconds of Colin's tongue beginning to slide up an down between her labia, soft cries of joy were escaping Inga's opened mouth. She grasped the edge of the bed with one hand for support. The other came down to her lover's head, grasping a handful of hair. One voice in her brain was telling her to pull Colin from her pussy, that this was not right, that strange men were not supposed to eat out a young woman's personals; another voice was telling Inga not to allow him to lift his head until she'd achieved that incredible orgasmic sensation of which she knew only because of the workings of her own fingers upon herself when her parents weren't home.

The second voice won out, and a couple of minutes into the incredible pleasure Colin was performing, Inga's thighs clamped shut upon the man's skull, her back arched, and she gave out several loud cries as waves of euphoria tore through her entire being. Inga's grip on Colin's head continued until a long moment after the last wave of joy made it pass through her body. Then, her knees opened, her legs slipped down to put her knees flat, and her back and arms fell to the mattress as well. She was still trembling, her heart was still beating, and her chest was rising and falling dramatically. She opened her eyes, not really even realizing she'd closed them, and she looked to Colin. She smiled, giggled, then blushed.

"I'm ready," she said after grasping Colin's hair again and pulling him up her body. She kissed him passionately, tasting her own juices upon his lips and tongue. She maneuvered her body to urge him into place, whispering, "Give me a baby."

 

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Colin smiled as Inga threaded her fingers through his hair. It was a sign that she was craving this as well. He was worried at the outset that she would want him to do his job and be done with it. That simple gesture told him that this was about more than just making a baby. She wanted to enjoy it as well.

Colin kept going, moving his tongue and lips however he needed to in order to extend or elevate Inga's pleasure. Inga told him how well he was doing by the sighs and screams of her relief and release. He could tell she was getting close, but she surprised him as her thighs clamped over his ears and the sides of his head. He smiled and didn't stop, pushing her through her orgasm until she finally let him go. Her fingers were so delicate and her look so needy as she guided him back up her body.

"I'm ready.'

The kiss that followed was so sexual and sensual. She seemed to enjoy tasting herself on Colin's lips and tongue. He loved Inga's kisses as well and was in no hurry to end it. It must have been enough for her as Inga lay back, her thighs laying on the bed to either side of her.

"Give me a baby."

Her whispered words made Colin's cock pulse as he moved forward. As he did, Inga shifted, angling her hips for him. Colin took hold of his cock by the base and teased her slit with the tip, watching Inga's face. It was as much a tease as it was getting his cock coated to slip inside her easier. I leaned forward on one hand as he guided the tip to her opening. It still felt so tight and he kissed Inga's neck as he probed against it. Each time he pressed forward, he did so a little harder. Finally, he felt the tip pop inside of her. He groaned against her skin as he started to push forward.

Each thrust was an exercise of give and take. He shifted his knees to either side of her, looping her legs over them. His arms slid under her back, holding her shoulders as he kissed her neck. He'd push a little more inside of Inga before sliding back only to push in a little deeper. Inga was stilll so tight. He wasn't sure how long ago she tried with her last husband, but it felt like too long.

Slowly but surely, Inga opened up to Colin, letting him in deeper and deeper. His groans turned to soft growls of hedonistic pleasure. He'd started to forget why he was fucking this young woman, but the look in her eyes reminded him. Colin tried to change angles, thinking back to health class. He wanted to make sure he gave Inga the best chance to conceive so he angled her hips so he was pushing down into her a little more. Her thighs slipped higher and he put her legs over his shoulders to find the right angle.

It was also making her tighter around his cock. From the soft whimpers and her hands clinging to his back, he knew she was loving this, but it was too good too fast for Colin. He kissed her lips softly as I started to fuck her in long deep hard thrusts, filling her over and over as deep as he could. The makeshift bed creaked under them from the vigor of Colin. He wanted to plant this seed deep inside Inga and rocked back to his knees a bit more to get his whole body into fucking her.

He kept going a few strokes longer, but it was too much for Colin to hold back. He pushed in one more time. "Here it comes..." he warned as he rocked in one more time and pumped all of his seed as hot and as hard as he could deep into her womb. "Don't let it slip out..." he warned as he felt her moving spontaneously. He pushed in one more time to hold it in deep and let Inga enjoy the warm feeling deep inside her.

Slowly, he got up onto his elbows and smiled as he gazed into Inga's eyes. As he lay there, he let her feel that he was still so hard for her. He could feel the effects of the tea as well; he didn't feel worn out at all yet. "Need to take a moment or change positions?" he asked her softly.

 

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Inga was once again crying out at the pleasure Colin's plunging cock was causing her. He was bigger -- longer and thicker both -- than Liam had been. But he was also much better with what he had. Inga couldn't be certain whether he was shifting his position on and in her for his own pleasure or to better deposit his seed. But everything he was going was causing her to once again head for orgasm.

She found herself disappointed when Colin said, "Here it comes..."

Inga had been just seconds from the point of no turning back when Colin's cock began dancing inside her. She kept up the action for a moment, hoping he wouldn't stop. But he rammed his cock deep inside her as it emptied it contents, then just held it there.

"Don't let it slip out..." he warned as she lowered her legs from his shoulders to lay her heels on the bed again. She feared they were done for the night now that he'd done what he'd been paid to do. But then Colin asked, "Need to take a moment or change positions?"

As she struggled to move him off of her, Inga whispered so low it was almost inaudible. "I want on top, please."

This was all supposed to be about impregnating Inga. But she wanted to orgasm again, desperately. She'd been so close, and custom or not, she was going to have her second explosion. She laid Colin on his back, grasped his slippery cock, straddled him, and put it inside her again. And she went to work with an eagerness and an energy that was almost animalistic. Her exertion and excitement had her crying out in grunts that were not only obvious to her parents and their trading partner but likely to the neighbors next door, the sound reverberating off the sedimentary rock wall separating the two homes.

As her second orgasm approached, Inga intertwined her fingers with Colin's, arch her back, looked up to the rocky ceiling, and gave out a last loud cry of joy as the euphoria swept through her. She continued to rock hastily upon him until the last little evidence of climax dissipated … then … she simply fell forward to collapse upon Colin's torso. Her heart was pounding so hard there was little doubt that the space man could feel it.

 

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Colin chuckles and switches positions with Inga. She looks so sexy sitting up tall on his hips as she takes his cock deep inside her. From the way she feels as she takes him again, she must have been so close to climaxing when he did. She chases that feeling, seemingly worried that it would slip away. He moves his hips, trying to put more pressure on those spots he found that amplified her pleasure.

It didn't take very long for the now unleashed Inga to chase her bliss. She arched back, her body frozen for a moment in that rush of release before she moaned and shuddered and collapsed down on Colin. She was a moaning, quivering mess for a moment before she wrapped herself around him, content in that feeling of tenderness and closeness.

Colin held her tenderly, leaning her head against his shoulder as they spent a moment locked in that embrace. Slowly, he rolled her to the side, moving a pillow under her hips. He helped bring her knees to her chest as she lay back. "Lay like this for a while until you feel that warmth and fluid inside your womb subside. It will help the seed take." Colin explained as he pulled the covers over her to give her a bit of privacy as she relaxed.

Colin moved to his clothes, sliding them back on again before walking out through the sheet that made the wall. He paused, looking around for Ulee and Greta as well as Kara. He wanted to make sure they thought he had done a good job.

 

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Kara had found the sounds of obvious joy coming from her new lover's new lover a bit unsettling and very conflicting. She was the one who'd arranged this little breeding session. But she hadn't done it so that the younger, sexier Inga could find her bliss and once again know what it felt like to be pleasured by a man. Somehow, Kara had convinced herself that the little baby-maker would just lay back, endure the pain of Colin's above-average sized cock penetrating her tight pussy, and then thank him through her tears for having done her family a service.

Kara had no idea that she'd be sitting here listening to the little trollop cry out in not just one amazing orgasm but two! But, she endured it, trying to keep her attention on the chits Ulee and Greeta would be giving her after it was all over and done. What about the rest of it? Kara thought to herself. She hadn't told Colin this, but they -- or actually, Kara -- would be getting more out of this deal than just $10 worth of poker chips.* She hadn't told Colin that there were other less tangible benefits offered to her for offering up Colin's seed. She hadn't told him about them yet because … well … honestly … she didn't see a benefit in doing so.

When Colin emerged from the back room, the reactions from the other three adults in the room were immediate. Greeta moved up to Colin in haste, wrapping her arms around his waste and hugging him tightly as she thanked him profusely for what he'd given them. When she let go, she headed immediately in to the bedroom to be with on her daughter. (Beyond the sheet, you could hear Greeta talking to her daughter with joy about the months and years to come.)

Ulee moved to Colin as well but with less haste and more calm. He offered out a glass of alcohol that Colin would find was far better than anything he'd had since his return to Earth. Ulee wore an expression that Kara thought was a mix of emotions, as if simultaneously wanted to congratulate and thank Colin … while also wanting to beat him with a stick for putting his cock inside his still teenage daughter.

"To Friend Mack," Ulee said, offering the second glass to Kara as he turned to retrieve a third glass for himself. "May the cries of a healthy child be disrupting my nights by Spring's passing."

For her part, Kara was forcing a happy smile onto her lips. She was happy for the family, more so than Colin might understand. But she could have done without the female cries and male groans of ecstasy. Yes … Colin had groaned loud enough for Kara to hear him, maybe just because she knew what to listen for or maybe … well, honestly … she'd been listening for it, wondering just how much Colin would enjoy the young and presumably tight pussy of Inga of The Gulch.

"Thank you," she told Colin in a soft voice, moving to kiss him on the cheek. She could smell sex on the man, which made her nose crinkle a bit. To Ulee, Kara said, "We should be going. This is a special time for you and your family."

Ulee agreed, again thanking both of them. He pressed a $10 chit into Kara's palm, hugged her, and shook Colin's hand. If Colin had more to say, Ulee would listen and react appropriately. Then he would go to the sheet wall to be with his wife and child.

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* By the way, the poker chips -- called chits -- used as currency in The Gulch are worth 20 times their face value from Colin's time of the mid-21st century. So, Colin's $10 stud fee above is worth $200 of goods in this time.

 

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Colin saw a mix of emotions on the faces of the others. He quickly moved out of the way, letting Greta walk in and celebrate with her daughter. It felt a bit strange, but he knew how hard she'd been trying. The ray of hope he just provided must be so overwhelming for them both. His eyes fell on Ulee next.

The man was Inga's father so there had to be roiling emotions behind his eyes, Colin reasoned as he watched him. When the older man presented him with a drink, Colin accepted it graciously. He was glad he did as soon as he tasted it. It had to be the finest liquor he'd tasted in quite some time. He sighed and made room as Ulee poured out another round, including Kara this time.

"To Friend Mack, May the cries of a healthy child be disrupting my nights by Spring's passing."

Ulee's toast made Colin smile and he was glad for a second sip from the bottle he offered. It was the right blend of smooth and heat deep in his chest. The flavor in his mouth was excellent as well. It had been so long since Colin had a real drink... just before his launch, if he thought about it long enough. Kara was already moving toward the door when Colin handed his cup back to Ulee.

"Thank you. We should be going. This is a special time for you and your family."

Kara was right. He knew how desperate they had been for a child so he wanted to give them their time alone to talk it out. He just hoped that they weren't getting ahead of themselves. He did his best, but you never know with these things. Still, he walked out with Kara and headed back down into the crevice of The Gulch. When they were far enough from Ulee's house, Colin spoke.

"Are you okay? I know we have to play like nothing more than people that travel together, but I hope that wasn't too hard to sit through," Colin said, speaking low and quiet so only Kara could hear.

 

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Kara led the way out of the family's home. She kept far enough ahead to give anyone watching the impression that she and Colin weren't anything special to one another, while not getting out so far that Colin might think she didn't want to be near him after what had just happened.

But he sensed the truth and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Sure," Kara said, not sure whether she was lying or telling the truth. "Why wouldn't I be?"

"I know we have to play like nothing more than people that travel together, but I hope that wasn't too hard to sit through."

"Not at all," she answered, this time knowing she was lying out her ass. She stopped so suddenly that by the time Colin realized she had done so, he very nearly ran into her. Kara smiled as she closed on him, and just before she took his face into her hands and kissed him, she vowed, "We're fine, Mack. I mean that."

She turned away again and a few steps later they were turning into the Salon again. Kara suggested Colin get another bath in, what with the sex smell wafting off his body. Once he was being taken care of, Kara returned her rented dinner clothes and reclaimed her own, which had of course been left behind as a sort of deposit.

When Colin reappeared, he would find Kara sitting at what was called the Lounge. It was a natural cave about twenty feet deep, tall, and across in which a six piece band was playing for a small crowd that was visiting, drinking, and dancing to their hearts content. Kara had already downed a quartet of shots of hard liquor and was feeling no pain by the time her lover arrived.

"Was she better than me?" she asked almost before Colin sat down. The waitress arrived, already packing two more shots, and after she left, Kara continued, "That tight young pussy … was it better than my sloppy old hole?"

Kara wasn't exactly old, of course. Hell, she was barely 2 years older than the recently turned 18 Inga. But her womanhood had seen a great deal more use over a much greater time, and while she was actually still very well constricted down there, she was feeling sorry for herself for not being practically virginal for the man for whom she knew she was falling in love.

Kara barely heard Colin's response. She was drunk, and while later she would remember most of what he said, as well as the tone and feeling behind it, right now her mind was already made up on what it wanted to think and say.

"You could stay here," she told Colin right in the middle of him telling her something. "The Wizard … he's gonna like you. He's gonna like the man who fell from the sky. I'll bet he'll pay for your lodging just to keep you here … tap into that smart brain of yours … learn all your secrets from the past … before the war fucked us all up."

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Colin listened as Kara turned and kissed him, but something in her tone told him that she wasn't as fine as she let on. He didn't want to push it right now; he let it go and walked with her back to the salon, as he called it, and bathed again. He understood why she suggested it. He didn't want to smell like another woman around her, even if it wasn't supposed to matter for the roles they were playing here in town. He reluctantly gave up his nice outfit and got his traveling attire back, feeling a bit more grubby with it back on.

He walked out and found Kara sitting in the lounge. From the look of things, she was well ahead of him on celebratory drinks. He ordered one for himself and sat down with her at the table. He wasn't sure what to say to open the conversation. Kara had no problem with that.

"Was she better than me? That tight young pussy … was it better than my sloppy old hole?"

Colin looked at her, disappointed that it wasn't as clinical for her as she had let on when he asked. "Kara, don't do this to yourself. That wasn't me auditioning another lover. I did that to help out a family that needed it and because you had made a deal. I couldn't go back on that. And yes, I enjoyed it, but that doesn't men that-"

"You could stay here. The Wizard … he's gonna like you. He's gonna like the man who fell from the sky. I'll bet he'll pay for your lodging just to keep you here … tap into that smart brain of yours … learn all your secrets from the past … before the war fucked us all up."

Kara interrupted him. He wasn't even sure if she was listening as Kara downed another shot of some clear alcohol. "I don't want to stay here. We had a plan, remember? The mountains. I still want that. I still want to go there with you. That hasn't changed...."

Colin sighed and sat back. "This is the reaction that I was worried about the most. I don't know how you could think things have changed between us. Let's not forget that what happened was your idea. I went along wth it to support you. I wanted you to get what you had bartered for. Inga's a lovely young girl, but she didn't keep me alive in the desert for nearly a week. She didn't change her mind about turning me in. She's not the one that I chose to stay with..." He reached over, placing his hand on Kara's as she was about to drink. He didn't care if it blew his cover story as he used his other hand to tilt her head to look at him.

"You're the one I want, Kara. Nothing's changed."

 

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Kara would have totally agreed with what Colin was saying ... if she hadn't been into her fourth or fifth drink and hadn't been feeling so regretful for what she'd gotten him to do. The irony was that performing stud service for Ulee's daughter wasn't really that unusual these days. 200 years after the war, 100 years after the radiation in the habitable areas had become non-lethat, there were still a great many issues with regards to the health of the human race, at least in the Wasteland. Couples who were in love often had to reach out to a surrogate or a sperm donor or at the least adopt or foster if they wanted to have a child in their home.

But 200 years and new traditions hadn't erased jealousy from the human race. Kara was suffering from it now. Surprisingly, the 20 year old had never felt the emotion of jealousy. She'd never had anything or anyone important to her that someone else had ever coveted. With the exception of Colin, she'd only ever had one lover. Of, she'd had many sex partners, willingly and not so much so. But she'd only loved just once. And that fucker had turned her over to Mother.

"You're the one I want, Kara," Colin said, laying his hand upon her own. "Nothing's changed."

Kara had to turn her face away, fearful he would see the look on her face as she thought to herself, No, you only put your cock inside a better woman than me and groaned so loudly the neighbors heard it. That wasn't true, of course. Kara had heard Colin, as had Ulee and Greeta. But not the neighbors. No, they'd only heard Inga cry out in ecstasy … twice.

Then suddenly, her alcohol drenched brain had a moment of clarity. She looked to Colin's hand, moved hers to grasp it, and leaned in to give him a passionate, even erotic kiss. When she pulled back, she chuckled … then after a moment asked, "You got enough left in that beast of yours to satisfy an old hag of a bitch?"

She drained her drink, stood, and led Colin back to their rented room. They stripped, Kara laid on her back welcomingly, and they fucked until Colin reminded Kara of why she was no longer selling him to mother...

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The next morning Kara awoke to the sounds of an already busy community. Her head was pounding from the hangover. She sat up on the edge of the simple mat bed, feeling the cool morning air wash over her naked body. Looking around, she realized she was alone. She also realized that all the morning-after needs for a drinker were sitting nearby: a bottle of clean water to rehydrate, a plate of foods designed to nourish and prevent stomach queasiness, and a bucket to puke into in case the queasiness was already there.

The last time Kara had seen this exact supply of hangover needs was the first time she'd drank heavily with the Wizard. She stood, wrapped the blanket around herself, and stepped out through the thick, tarp-like fabric door. The boarding house's hostess caught sight of Kara and asked if there was anything she needed.

"Where's my friend?"

The woman pointed toward the exit of the rental establishment, answering, "On the veranda."

It wasn't so much a veranda as it was just a section of the floor beyond the entrance that had been picked away to create a flat area. It sat a few feet below the entrance and a few feet above the canyon's main floor, and it had enough room for two small tables and their accompanying chairs. Kara, still in her blanket and barefoot, wandered to the Inn's entrance and looked down to it. There sat Colin eating breakfast … with the Wizard.

The latter caught sight of her, smiled, and invited, "Come eat with us, sweetheart."

Kara smiled, happy. She'd always liked the Wizard; he'd never been anything but sweet and fair and honest to her. They'd had sex a couple of times, once in exchange for some things he gave to her and once because Kara simply needed the touch of a man she knew would be kind to her. But that was all over and done with. They were just friends now.

"I should go put some clothes on," she said weakly, still feeling the after effects of last night.

"Don't go to the trouble on my part," the Wizard said, laughing. He made a gesture toward Colin that let Kara know that he knew she was the newcomer's lover … and that he was happy for her. "I'll order you some breakfast."

She flashed him a titty, then looked to Colin and blew him a kiss before turning away to go get dressed. She's traded a chit for some new, cleaner, and more comfortable undergarments; she donned them and her old clothes, gathered up her and Colin's packs, and went down the short flight of steps to sit between the two men, who were sitting opposite one another.

"So … what are my favorite two men in the world talking about?" she asked.

 

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Colin wasn't sure if what he was saying was reaching Kara. She seemed surly and wanting to pound shots rather than listen to him. Something changed when he placed his hand on hers, however. She looked at it, then took hold of his hand and pulled herself up to him for a hungry, passionate kiss. Colin was so glad as he fell into the kiss. As Kara leaned back, he caught her giggling. He chalked it up to Kara realizing how silly she was being.

"You got enough left in that beast of yours to satisfy an old hag of a bitch?"

Colin chuckled. "For you? Of course."

With that, the pair returned to their rented room. Colin spent a good chunk of the night showing her how different he acts when making love to a woman he cares about. From the sound of things, Kara got more than Inga could handle to the point where Kara just passed out after a powerful climax.

The next morning, Colin woke to the sound of someone moving in their room. He looked up to see an man older than him setting a tray down beside the bed. He noticed it was full of all manner of things that would help a hangover. From the way he was dressed, Colin figured he was in the presence of The Wizard. The man looked down at him and gestured to the door.

"Come sit and chat with me, son."

There was something warm and inviting about the man's voice and he knew instantly why Kara liked and trusted him. This wasn't a pure business relationship like she had with Mother. No, this seemed like real friendship in the Wasteland which sounded like a rare commodity. Colin waited for him to leave before slipping away from a very passed out Kara. Throwing his clothes on, he followed The Wizard to a small patio with just a pair of tables on it. He sat as he ordered breakfast for the pair of them. Colin waited as he was sure that The Wizard would start in with the questions first. He didn't need to rush it.

The Wizard leaned back on his chair and leveled a look at Colin. "So how did you find our community?"

"Kara said that we could trade our scrap here together so we agreed to head this way together in exchange for me sharing my water with her." Colin had been thinking about their cover story and this seemed like the best explanation for why they were together.

The Wizard didn't seem to buy it. "Why are you really here?"

Colin swallowed and took a breath. "Because Kara thought that you would be the best person in the vicinity of my crash to make use of what I have in here..." he pointed to his head. "...And the tech I have recovered from the Eriksson's landing craft."

The Wizard's eyes widened at that name. "So it was real after all. How are you here then? That was a pre-war mission."

Colin swallowed as he hadn't really had to talk about it with anyone. Kara had seen it firsthand and no one else was curious about it until now. "The AI prioritized my survival above that of my crewmates. Once the on-bard sensors saw that the radiation was low enough and that the ship was nearly out of power, it sent me back to the surface... Kara found me and freed me. She's the real reason I'm alive."

"Alive in more ways than one I hear since you arrived here."

Colin blushed. "I was just trying to help out-"

"No need to apologize, son. It's good what you did; we need more sources of clean DNA to help give us a future."

The Wizard was about to speak again when he looked up and smiled. Colin followed his eyes to see Kara standing there, wrapped in a blanket still.

"Come eat with us, sweetheart."

"I should go put some clothes on."

"Don't go to the trouble on my part."

Colin chuckled at their back and forth and smiled wide when Kara boldly flashed one of her breasts at The Wizard. He blew a kiss back at her when she sent one Colin's way before disappearing back inside.

The Wizard smiled as he stirred his tea again. "She's quite the woman. You're lucky to have her with you." He said, a knowing smile on his face. At this point, Colin knew that they had to have been lovers at some point. It wasn't too surprising; from what he had seen so far and heard from Kara's stories, sex was akin to currency in The Wasteland. But it seemed it was deeper than that for the two of them. He wasn't jealous; he just knew that the interactions at the table would be different when she joined them.

"So … what are my favorite two men in the world talking about?"

Kara asked brashly as she walked over to the table and sat down. Colin looked over and shared a smile with The Wizard. "We were talking about you and your tits just before you showed up and showed them off to us..." Colin teased.

"Yes, we were remarking at how perfect they were." The Wizard piled on, enjoying a moment of levity before the deeper conversation they were bound to have about Colin and The Eriksson.

 

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"We were talking about you and your tits just before you showed up and showed them off to us..." Colin teased.

Kara let out a loud laugh, lifting a foot for a light kick at Colin, which he fended off.

"Yes, we were remarking at how perfect they were," the Wizard piled on.

She had a feeling that Colin had deduced that she'd fucked the older male in the past, so it was easy for her to quipped suggestively, "Well, there are two of them after all, so..."

The Wizard laughed and called Kara a naughty girl as he stood to go to the little kitchen across the way. Feeling her face burning with a blush, she looked to Colin with a wide smile. She countered her erotic suggestion with, "And no, I wasn't serious."

Kara's past experiences with multiple partners hadn't been pretty ones … nor had they been voluntary ones. Some of the things she'd had to do for Mother … well, they weren't your common love making kind of things. But, honestly, now that she was getting to know Colin better, Kara could almost see herself in the Wizard's bed with the space man's presence, too.

"I'm sorry about yesterday … you know … after Inga and all," she told Colin. She looked to the kitchen to ensure the Wizard was busy. "I was jealous. But … after last night! Holy fuck, Mack."

They laughed and talked naughty for a bit, then went silent as the Wizard returned. He had a plate of still sizzling meat. "They call this the Desert Meat Plate … lizard, snake, tortoise, and bird … don't ask me which bird as I really couldn't tell you, Mack."

"Colin," Kara said without hesitation. When the Wizard looked to her, she explained, "His name is Colin. We were telling others that--"

"I know, sweetheart, and I understand," the Wizard said with the tone of a father learning his daughter had accidentally scratch the family car parallel parking … not that anyone had tried to park a car in almost 200 years. "You don't have to explain it to me. You didn't know who to trust."

He glanced to Colin, then back to Kara as he let her know just how much his conversation with the other man had covered, "Astronaut Colin Mack McDougle and I have been talking about some of the tech' the two of you brought with you from the landing site."

The Wizard didn't use the work crash, seeing how Colin had described the pod as intact. He went on to explain how they'd been hashing out some ideas on how to use the 21st century devices in their current situation. There were some incredible possibilities, with what Kara and Colin had brought, had stashed, and had left behind.

"The lighter than air drone … that's what I would love to work on first," he said, recalling the conversation he'd been having with Colin. "The safety of my community demands it."

The Wizard had built a miniature blimp after finding a helium source. It had a small, solar powered electric motor attached to propellers for directed navigation. The only problem was that his radio only worked out to about 300 yards, and the camera he'd salvaged only worked half the time and broadcasted a signal back to them at half the radio's range. The Wizard dreamed of one day being able to monitor the Wasteland as far as 10 or even 20 miles out from the Gulch. Now, with Colin's tech, it might soon be possible.

"What can we get for it?" Kara cut into his rambling talk about the drone and other projects. When the Wizard asked what she meant, Kara very pointedly said, "We are bringing you stuff you've never seen before … stuff no one … no one but Colin has ever seen before, not since before the war. What can we get for it?"

The Wizard studied Kara for a moment. They had had a nice relationship when she'd first discovered and come to trade at the Gulch. But they'd had no future. The Wizard was dedicated to this community; he would never leave it, for any reason. Kara, however, couldn't have gotten away from it fast enough. It wasn't because she didn't like it here. It was one of the best Freetowns to which she'd trekked since escaping Mother's clutches. No, the reason Kara had to get out of here was because she knew that eventually a Bounty Hunter would track her here … and people would die trying to keep the retriever from taking Kara back to Mother.

"What do you want?" he asked her simply.

Kara hesitated a moment, looked to Colin, then looked back to the Wizard. "We want to go to Split Rock. We need a stake."

She hesitated, studying the Wizard. He was well aware of how much it would cost for an outsider to be accepted into that mountain community. Kara had traded there once, so the Mayor knew her. (The Wizard had had suspicions that Kara had slept with him, too, but they'd never discussed it.) Kara continued, "I need to know that whatever they want for us to--"

"You'll have it," the Wizard cut in without hesitation. But then he looked to Colin and clarified, "It's your reentry vehicle, Mister McDougle. Is this how you want to spend your wealth?"

The Wizard already knew that the couple were falling in love. He'd known it five minutes into his conversation with Colin prior to Kara's arrival. But, he wanted to hear the man's response to that for which Kara was wanting to trade.

 

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"I'm sorry about yesterday … you know … after Inga and all, I was jealous. But … after last night! Holy fuck, Mack."

Colin figured that Kara knew she was wrong for her behavior yesterday. He figured that last night was her way of making up for it, but it was nice to hear her apologize. "It's in the past, Kara. I am glad that you own up to it; now we can worry about the future together." He said smiling in the moment they had alone while The Wizard got their food.

It was a nice meal around the table as he got to watch The Wizard and Kara talk like old friends. It must be hard to hang on to people as you move around like Kara had to. It also was nice to relax like he was hanging out on the porch with friends on a weekend like he did back home. He sighed and sipped his drink, listening and volunteering information as Kara and The Wizard talked.

Then, they came down to the sticky details about what they wanted if they were to give The Wizard what he wanted. To be honest, the lighter than air drone wasn't going to do Kara or himself any good as they traveled. It required a lot of support to operate correctly and that's not something they could do easily on the road. An "eye in the sky" would be a great help to a community like The Gulch, however. He understood why The Wizard would want it and give up so much to get it.

"We want to go to Split Rock. We need a stake."

Sharing that part of the plan was evidence of how much Kara trusted The Wizard. Colin was ready to do the same. When the man looked at him, he would have seen the acceptance in Colin's eyes.

"It's your reentry vehicle, Mister McDougle. Is this how you want to spend your wealth?"

"It is. You and your people can put it to better use than I can. I'll even teach you and those you trust how to use it and pilot it correctly." Colin's eyes flicked to Kara. "I'm going wherever Kara goes; she wants into Split Rock and I'm going to do whatever it takes to get her there." He looked back at The Wizard. "We do need a refill of our water store when we leave though. I figure it's not too much to ask a place like this when the time comes."

"As for some of the other equipment, I imagine we will barter that with the relevant merchants in town. It may be a stock for stock trade; we'll deal with that with them. We may talk again when we come back with the rest of the gear, but that's a future conversation." Colin added, letting The Wizard know that there may be more to come for The Gulch.

 

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"I'm going wherever Kara goes..."

Kara smiled instantly at Colin's declaration. She looked between the two men as they talked, and she caught the Wizard inconspicuously wink to her when her lover wasn't looking at him. He was happy for her, because he knew that she was happy with Colin.

The two men talked further about what Colin could offer to the Wizard and the other merchants and what the Wizard and the Gulch could offer Colin and Kara in return. The Wizard finished by looking between the two of them and saying, "You will have everything you need. I will see to it."

He stood, leaned to give Kara a kiss on the cheek, and then told Colin, "Come with me. I want to show you something."

"I'll see you later," Kara said without hesitation. "I'm going to look around … do some trading, maybe."

She stood and kissed Colin, on the lips of course, then whispered close to his ear, "Don't let the Wiz rent out your cock. I have plans for it tonight."

She laughed as she patted Colin on the ass and pushed him off toward the other man. She watched them walk off, again talking. She couldn't help but chuckle to herself, wondering if the Wizard's handwritten sign still hung over the entrance to his work area:

Warning!!
Mad Scientist's Laboratory
Muhahahahaaaa...​

Kara spent the morning and early afternoon wandering about the Gulch's public areas. She traded some of the things that were hers, but she kept hold of the stuff that was Colin's … or theirs? What belonged to whom was questionable now. The things from the pod had been Colin's … then they'd been Kara's, 'cause she claimed them and she had the gun … and now she and he were a them … so … I guess what was his was his or theirs … what had been hers was hers or theirs …

Hell, Kara hadn't had to think about sharing things with another person since she was living with her parents as a tween. This was going to be new to her.

A young boy about 9 years old came rushing up to her about mid-afternoon to tell her she and Colin were moving. The boy led her through a real wood door in a carved hole in the canyon wall. Inside, she found a small one room home which the boy told her the Wizard had arranged for her and Colin. It had a little kitchen with a wood stove, counter tops, and a water reservoir up high enough to allow flow down into containers; a stove pipe disappeared into a hole drilled diagonally through the wall to take the smoke out into the Gulch's main area and ultimately up into the Wasteland's sky. A bed that would have been called a double sat in one corner, complete with multiple pillows and full bedding. There was a kitchen table with chairs, a sort of couch, low setting table, and more. There were cubby holes carved out of the walls for storage. It was literally a home. And in one corner behind a chest high cloth barrier was a metal bath tub and another small stove that fed hot water directly into it.

There was food on the table and a note from the Wizard telling her that this was their home until they were ready to leave for Split Rock. Kara smiled with delight. They were going to be very comfortable here. It was rather warm inside. Kara found a fan on the ceiling connected to a contraption on the wall. She laughed when she realized what it was. Cranking down on a handle a dozen times lifted a heavy weight 8 feet up the wall. When she pulled a lever, gravity pulled on the weight, which caused a wheel to begin spinning, which -- connected to the overhead fan -- caused a light breeze to begin moving the air about in the room. It was nice.

She stripped out of her clothes, down to her panties and bra, and laid down atop the bed for a nap...

 

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"Don't let the Wiz rent out your cock. I have plans for it tonight."

Colin felt his face blush and his cock respond to those passionate whispered words from Kara. It was funny to think about how far they had come together as a couple. It wasn't long ago that she was holding him up at gun point and marching him off to be sold. Now, it felt like they had become so close and Kara was opening up to him emotionally and spiritually. He turned to watch her as he walked off with The Wizard.

Colin spent a good part of the day with The Wizard. The village's resident brain was full of questions as was Colin. The Wizard wanted to know what else the lander might have as well as any scientific data it might have. Colin wanted to know what was left of the old world and if there was anyone out there trying to rebuild it on any sort of national scale.

Colin disappointed The Wizard and told him that those systems on the lander were shut down to preserve power. Any data they had from their new mission once the missiles started flying was lost when that portion was powered down. There were some more sensors that he could salvage from the lander, but they were no good on the ground.

The Wizard asked Colin about some relics he had of the old world. Colin regaled him with stories about the smartphones and wireless headsets that gained ubiquity in his lifetime. "All the knowledge in the world at their fingertips and they used them to play music while they ran," Colin lamented.

"Well, exercise had to have been important," The Wizard countered.

"It was, it was... We had so much technology and didn't use it to unite with one another.... that's why we're living in the result of that division," Colin gestured around.

The wizard nodded as they went back to work. Along the way, Colin saw what The Wizard had built to be his attempt at a drone. Colin saw what was wrong and explained some ways to correct it. It seemed pointless, but Colin figured that these techniques would be necessary when they started operating the lighter than air drone they had agreed to retrieve for The Wizard.

They covered everything from aeronautics to zoology and before long it was already the afternoon. The Wizard stuck his head out the window and shouted down to a young boy sitting just outside his house. "John, can you find Miss Kara and show her over to the empty cloister? The third one from the end? Tell her that the house is hers if she stays."

The boy ran off as The Wizard stepped and looked at Colin. "I figure the two of you will be here a while if you truly plan to stick around and teach us how to fly the thing." He smiled at Colin. "You've already given so much to us, it only seems fair."

"Thanks... if you don't mind, I'd like to go see Kara and get some dinner," Colin graciously suggested as he made for the door.

"No, no... please. I know better than to keep that one waiting.

Colin smiled back at the older man before he hustled down the hill. On his way, he saw the young boy that The Wizard sent to move Kara to new housing. "Where will I find her, kid?"

"Down that ramp, third one down." He said, pointing the way.

"Thanks kid." Colin said, following his directions as he walked over to the doorway and stepping into the one room house. He looked around, blown away by the amenities he saw. This was a huge step up from their rented room. As he looked around, he felt the breeze from the fan over head, smiling at how nice it was.

All that didn't matter when his eyes fell on the bed. The large double bed. It appeared to have a thick mattress, thicker than anything they had slept on since Colin came out of Hibernation. Colin grinned, Kara's words from earlier ringing in his ears. He shed garment after garment as he drew closer to the bed. Sliding up onto it from behind Kara, he leaned in and kissed her neck softly. His arm slid around her waist to pull her back to him a little tighter. "What were you saying about my cock earlier?" Colin asked, his hard shaft grinding into her slit from behind as he kissed up and down her neck.

 

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Kara had essentially passed out once she hit the bed. It marvelled her sometimes how much and how easily she could sleep when she knew she was safe. The comfort of the mattress helped, of course, but security was what really wound Kara's brain down to a dull roar. She didn't know Colin was in the room until she felt his weight on the bed. She flinched instinctively, but then immediately relaxed and even purred her delight at having him home.

"What were you saying about my cock earlier?" Colin asked as he pressed his naked body up against her nearly-so one.

Kara lifted her upper leg to rest her calf upon Colin's thigh, then pulled at the waist band of her panties. He helped her pull them down off her hips and ass … and a moment later she gave out a groan as she felt his cock penetrating her.

"I think you remember," she said about her demand regarding his manhood. As he began stroking deeper and quicker, Kara told him, "Slow. Slow, baby."

She reached back and grasped his butt cheek, pulling him with her as she rolled to her front. She lifted the both of them enough to pull the pillows down until they were under her belly and groin; her pussy wound up a couple of inches off the mattress. She urged Colin to move his knees outside hers, her own knees pressed together. He had to put his hands flat to the bed not to crush her.

"Do me like this," she whispered, wrapping her arms around the pillows and burying her face into the uppermost one. She repeated, "Do me like this … slow … until I tell you to speed up."

Kara knew that if Colin worked her slow, semi-deep, and consistently for, oh, maybe ten, fifteen, twenty minutes, she would be so primed that when she finally told him to slam her hard and deep, she'd come repeatedly and intensely … sometimes for up to five minutes.

 

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Colin smiled as Kara spoke playfully with him. She purred like a cat as he played with her body, but it was clear that she wanted so much more. Her panties were gone in moments and when she swung her top leg over his, it was impossible for him to not slide inside her. It felt so good to fuck her again. It was less instinctual lately. He really got to explore her body now. His lips stayed on her neck as they fucked on their sides.

Kara wasn't quiet happy yet and Colin moved with her as she rearranged some pillows and their bodies. When she settled down on the pillows and got comfortable, Colin pressed a hand to the small of her back, holding her in position. He smiled and fucked Kara in long, deep strokes, filling her up so perfectly at this angle. He groaned from deep in his chest as he moved now, feeling her squeeze just right.

He leaned down, kissing her neck and shoulders as he continued. "Maybe we could stay a few days and just work all of this out...." He sighed, arching back to really hit Kara's pussy in all the places he learned that she loved. "We've been on the road for so long.... what's wrong with taking a few days to relax?" He asked, switching the angle up to help Kara cum like he's seen her do before.

 

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Kara was groaning out with one thrust, breathing in deeply with the next, feeling the pleasure build slowly within her. She wasn't used to a man taking this long with her; as a whore, the men she'd serviced simply wanted to get their rocks off and slump to the bed to enjoy the euphoria. She knew that this was going to be the big one...

And then Colin ruined it with, "Maybe we could stay a few days and just work all of this out … We've been on the road for so long.... what's wrong with taking a few days to relax?"

"Stop," she said softly. He either didn't hear her or didn't want to, so as she pushed him away from her and wriggled out from under him, she told him more forcefully, "Colin, stop!"

Kara rolled to her back, pulling a pillow atop her to cover herself up. She still felt self conscious sometimes about her body because of being 10 or 12 pounds underweight. It particularly bothered her during the daytime, even though the illumination in their little temporary home in the side of the cliff was only slightly indirect light coming from outside, with most of the illumination coming from an oil lamp and some candles she'd lit before passing out.

"We can't stay here," she said firmly. "The Gulch is far from Mother … and compared to a lot of the Freetowns, it's safe … secure. The Wizard and the Sheriff have patrols and the like … they've even got some trip wire noise makers and other things to indicate people coming in through the desert, rather than the three roads leading to the Gulch."

She sat up, crossing her ankles before her as she reached for the refilled bottle of ale she'd brought home with her. After a big gulp, Kara continued, "But the traders who come here … many of them are on the lookout for me. And there are actual bounty hunters. If they learn I'm here, the Gulch isn't safe. We have to leave … tomorrow! We need to get to the ship, your ship … get what we can carry and get back. The Wizard said he would send two men with us to help carry it all. Then, we can sell it … equip ourselves … and head for Split Rock. We'll be safe there, I promise."

She listened to what Colin had to say about her demand. She then tossed the pillow aside, pushed him forcefully to his back, moved in over the top of his groin, leaned forward … and in one well skilled movement, took all of Colin's length into her mouth.

 

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"Stop... Colin, stop!"

Colin just didn't hear her the first time and when she had to yell, COlin felt like a creep. She had to deal with that sort of behavior from the undesirable men; she wasn't supposed to worry about him. Colin sat back on the foot of the bed as Kara hauled a pillow to her chest to hug. She was back to being so guarded again. She was worried again.

He sat and listened to her explain again why staying in The Gulch was not a good idea. They had talked about it before, but now that they were here and Colin saw how safe it seemed to be and the wonderful people here, he forgot why they were headed for Split Rock. Kara set him straight in no uncertain terms. He nodded solemnly, knowing he fucked up. But Kara was on him again in a heartbeat.

It was hard to read Kara's intentions from time to time; now was one of those times. He laid back and felt her take his cock into her mouth and it felt so good, but there was something in her eyes that made him wonder. He sat up and placed his hand on her shoulders. "Kara, wait..."

He got her to sit up beside him as he slid an arm around her waist and gently placed a hand on her shoulder. "Don't feel like you owe it to me to continue. If I screwed up and ruined the mood, you don't have to continue for my benefit. We're going to be traveling together for a while and if nothing happens tonight, then so be it. I'll accept that, but don't give me something you think I am owed. I want you to do it because you want to." He said, knowing she would suck him off like a pro, but it still wouldn't feel right like that.

 

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Suddenly, just as she had stopped him from fucking her, Kara was being stopped from sucking Colin with him telling her, "Kara, wait..."

She found herself in his arms, listening as he told her, "Don't feel like you owe it to me to continue."

Kara didn't even realize what she'd done; she'd fallen back into her old ways of getting what she wanted from men. Suddenly, without warning, she began sobbing. Kara clutched her arms around Colin's torso, maneuvering herself in close to him, head on his chest as the tears began to drip. That old life always seemed to be just a few steps behind her as she wandered through the Wasteland. Sometimes it caught up to her, as it did now.

"I'll accept that, but don't give me something you think I am owed."

Colin was owed what Kara had been about to do to him. She was very good as sucking cock. She hadn't been Mother's only whore in the day, but she'd been the best. That was why Kara had been Mother's favorite … and by favorite, Kara meant the one she tasked to service men -- and sometimes women -- from whom Mother either really needed something or simply wanted to thank for what they'd done or for what they'd given her.

Colin deserved such amazing sexual service for what he was doing for Kara now. But he was correct when he said, "I want you to do it because you want to."

In a wider sense, Kara wanted to make Colin happy. But in a narrower sense, she didn't want to suck his cock. It brought back bad memories of so many men whose seed she'd had to swallow without regard to whether or not they were happy. She pulled enough away from Colin to pull up the panties that were still wrapped around her upper thighs. Then, grasping the bedding that had been crumpled at her feet, she begged, "Lay with me, Colin. Hold me."

They laid down, and after she pressed up into her lover's arms so tightly that they did look as one, she told him simply, "I do not deserve your love."

 

[such_a_bad_man]

From the way Kara reacted, it seemed that he had hit the nail on the head. Kara was reverting back to her old ways of dealing with men. If he had to guess, she was going on autopilot like she did while serving Mother. That was precisely why he wanted her to stop. The first way she could be free was reclaiming her body autonomy. He was hoping she was learning that.

When she slipped her panties up and slid under the covers, he smiled. For once they would get to lay on a bed, a real one, and hold each other. He slid under the covers with her and helped pull them in around their bodies. He made a nice pile of pillows for them to share and lay on. Once they were comfortable, he felt Kara curl in against his chest and he wrapped his arms around her petite frame.

"I do not deserve your love."

"Yes you do..." Colin replied almost immediately. "That's what I'm trying to tell you. You deserve love and happiness and long life like anyone does. Don't ever feel unworthy..." He said softly, gently stroking her hair as she lay it against his chest. He laid back, pulling Kara over him slightly so she can rest her head on his shoulder and curl against his side.

 

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They merged into one body, with Kara pressing tightly into him, an arm bent between his chest and her breasts, the other over his midsection clasping to the other side of his rib cage, one leg over his lower body, with her thigh near her knee pressing directly atop his still somewhat stiffened cock. Kara had never felt so close to a man in all her life, and she could stay this way for an eternity...

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She awoke to a sharp noise beyond the real wood door of their temporary home. The room was dark; the short candles had burned out, and the natural light from the carved out window had ceased with the falling of the sun. Kara looked into Colin's face and found him staring right at her. She didn't know whether he'd been awoken by the sound, too, or had been laying there watching her sleep for God knows how long.

The memories of their earlier conversation flooded her mind, and she smiled. Colin was her man, and he was going to take care of her. Not that she needed being taken care of. But strong as she was, it was nice to know that she had a man who would be there for her.

She caressed a hand down Colin's fit belly into his underwear to begin massaging his cock toward stiffness as she maneuvered to reach his lips with her own. A moment later, she was on her knees, straddling his waist, pulling his underwear down just enough to let his 21st century cock out. She pulled her underwear down just enough to make space, then moved to mount him, moaning as he penetrated her.

"Fuck me like you love me, space man," she whispered with a devilish tone. "Fuck me like you love me..."

 

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Colin wasn't sure what he heard moving around outside their new home, but something banged up against the wall outside. The sound had him spring into action, covering Kara's body with his own in case something came through the door. He listened for further noises, but that loud noise woke Kara under him. He smiled sheepishly into her eyes as she looked up at him. There was something in her eyes, even in the darkness of the room, that told him that she felt whatever it was between them had gotten stronger.

Within moments of her waking, Kara had rolled Colin onto his back and she slid on top of him. His cock was free and she rocked him into her in one clever move. Colin lay back, enjoying the sensation, but a thought came to him. He smiled at Kara as his hands slid up and slipped her bra off. He lifted his own hips and wiggled his underwear down and off. Carefully, he rolled Kara to the side and slipped out of her. Pulling her panties down her legs and off, he turned to remake the pillow mound that Kara was going to use earlier.

"I think this was what you really wanted..." Colin said grinning as he helped get her into position. Straddling her legs and taking her from behind, he knew this was much better for Kara from the sound she made from his cock sliding home inside her.