A Tribal Mating (Closed for Blaanid)

[Rocket1010]

John Two-Feathers, along with two other young warriors, Bobby Broken Arrow and Charlie Blue Jacket watch and listen to Chief Soring Eagle. The chief stood in the middle of the Long House used for special ceremonies. Behind him, stood the three young women who had come to live with them many moons ago.

They were found wandering in the hills, lost and disoriented when the tribe found them. They were separated from their parents when a rival tribe attacked their settlement. The three girls were scared that they would be killed but Chief Soring Eagle had told his warriors to not harm them. The tribe brought the young frightened girls to the village and put them in the care of the elderly tribal women. Chief Soring Eagle made them a promise they would not be harmed and over time their disappeared as the tribal women taught them the ways of the tribe.

The young pale-faced girls were taught the ways of the tribe. They learned from the other women on how to handle the daily chores and over time the girls became more comfortable with the tribe. They also became mature beautiful women and some of the other young tribal women were envious of their beauty. And while some of the tribal women were envious, the young tribal males privately lusted for an opportunity to have them as a companion.

Chief Soring Eagle, knowing the women were becoming more beautiful, knew that someday the young women would need companions. The chief met with the tribal council and with their blessing, it was decided the time had come for the women to have a companion. It was the hope of the tribal council that the young women would, with the help of their tribal companion, mix their bloodlines for future tribal children.

It was decided by the tribal council that the three best warriors would each select a young woman as companion. The warriors were instructed they needed to agree to certain terms when selecting a companion. They were to treat them with dignity and with their coupling they would mix their bloodlines for future tribal

The three warriors stood in front of the chief and the young women. They listened to Chief Soring Eagle tell them it was time for them to take a companion. The three warriors looked at each other and then at the three women. Who would be the first to select a companion?

The women wore the traditional two-hide dresses made from deer or elk with front and back pieces sewn together and then draped together at the shoulders. Each of the women wore glass seed beads and they each created their own intricate geometric or floral yoke designs. There was no doubt that even with the dress and beads, the womanly features were on full display. The warriors were also aware of what some of the tribal women said when they witnessed the three women naked and washing naked in the nearby stream. There were also rumors from some of the tribal men who happened to spy on all the women as she cleaned themselves in the stream.

John Two-Feathers looked at the three women. He knew they had come over the ocean and there was talk amongst the tribal women they were Irish/English because of their reddish and brown hair highlights. They also spoke with a voice that some of the tribal men heard when they went to the fort for provisions.

The youngest one had the brightest red hair of the three. The second oldest woman had brown hair with a tint of red highlights. But the oldest of the three had deep brown hair and there was talk amongst the tribe that she was not really related to the other two. But there was no doubt the three women had facial and body features that were very similar.

John Two-Feathers was still staring at the three women wondering how they were to be selected when he saw Chief Soring Eagle look at the three warriors and with a smirk, asked “So, who will take the youngest, Blaanid?”

John Two-Feathers saw the hesitation on the other two faces and was quick to respond, "I'll take her."

The Chief nodded his approval, "Take your companion. She is yours to protect and to love," he said and they both knew what the chief meant when he said to love her. John Two-Feathers a certain flush rush through his veins as he reached out, offering his hand to the young and beautiful Blaanid.

 

[Blaanid]

Blaanid had grown up well in her new home, had been treated with kindness, and love. And she and her sisters had been well accepted, having been able to adapt very quickly into the life of the tribe, taking on the skills of one of their women very quickly, all three of them able to excel in all of those daily tasks required of them.



Blaanid had become very good at helping the hunters process hunted game, quickly skinning and then preparing the meat, having shown her skills as a good cook early on to many in the tribe, finding that not only with the right skills and good teachers of the elder women of the tribe, she discovered that with patience, anything could be done.



And deep down she knew there would come a day where she would be paired with a male of the tribe, to be expected to be his companion, she just never expected in her wildest dreams to be paired with the one that she had found the most respect for, the one that she really did enjoy watching and dreaming of, watching as he would practice with the rest of the braves, watching how he took care of himself and others while keeping the rest of them safe and protected, especially when their enemies came calling, often the same enemies that had killed her family, had decimated their village. And though it was a distant memory now, she feeling far more one of them than of the English settlers, having not spoken a word of English now in years, deep down she knew that being paired with one such as John Two-Feathers.



Often she couldn’t take her eyes off of his body, just watching him move made her feel things that she didn’t fully understand yet. But today, she was shocked that she was being given to him as his companion, not yet fully aware of how she should feel about that, that right now she was being moved from her current home and into his where she would be the one to cook for him and soon enough be expected to have his babes growing in her belly.



And it wasn’t that she was afraid of him, or that she didn’t want this pairing, but that she couldn’t believe that her own dreams were coming true, and frighting enough, she was afraid that this was going to be snatched away from her.



She went to him then, finding that being close to him made her like him even more, he smelled good, he smelled of the fresh air, the grasses that surrounded their tribe. And of the leather products that had no doubt been made by him for his horse and body decoration, for the men of the tribe wore very little, after all the men couldn’t fight well while bogged down with heavy leathers or sleeves to get in the way.



It was tradition though now for when a man takes his mate, to take her home right away, to introduce her to his body, to get to know hers and of course to teach her the pleasures of her own newest duty to pleasure him in bed!



Blaanid – mate to John Two-Feathers

John Two-Feathers

Chief Soring Eagle



Kara – sister to Blaanid

Lorna – sister to Blaanid

 

[Rocket1010]

John Two-Feathers smiled when Blaanid took his hand. At the same time, he heard the other two warriors calling out the names of their mates. Bobby Broken Arrow selected Kara the middle sister while Charlie Blue Jacket selected Lorna, the oldest of the sisters.

Chief Soring Eagle wore a smug smile as he watched the trio leave the long house. He knew where each was going and in a way he wished he were young again. He remembered very vividly the night he took his companion, enjoying the pleasures of her body. But his wife had died in a raid but as head of the tribe, he was afforded sexual enjoyment by many of the tribe's younger women. As he left the long house, he saw Mary Birdsong and went to her, grabbing her hand and escorting her to his home.

John Two-Feathers saw the envy on the women of the tribe. They were jealous of Blaanid because she had been favored by the Chief to select a companion outside the tribe. Even though Blaanid had been with the tribe for many moons, she was still considered an outsider by the women of the tribe.

As he entered his home, he saw the other two warriors heading to their homes. Once inside he turned to Blaanid and took her into his arms, kissing her passionately on the lips. As the kiss lingered, he pulled her dress off her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. Breaking the kiss, he smiled seeing her naked for the very first time.

Her breasts were perfect, her nipples standing at attention and the small tuff of pure red hair between her thighs looked damp. “I wondered if you were a true redhead,” he chuckled as he touched her between her thighs.

He touched her breasts and rubbed her nipples, feeling himself getting excited. "There is plenty of time to explore your body ..... you may now undress me and see what might pleasure you tonight and for many nights afterwards."

 

[Blaanid]

Blaanid couldn’t help but let out a little moan of pleasure feeling his rubbing of her nipples, her nipples quickly responding to his touch, her body showing signs of her growing arousal and he was still fully clothed in the eyes of their culture, but it was the knowing that he was looking at her, enjoying the sight and touch of her body that was already turning her on.

Blaanid had very little trouble getting his breechclout undone, she after all had helped his mother getting all of the beading done since her fingers were quick and slender. It was the decoration that she removed first from his upper body, letting her first enjoy the sight of his strong and massive chest, her fingers feeling where his sun warmed flesh was so nice and warm to the touch that she couldn’t help but let her hands linger on his chest before moving to the next article for his warrior regalia, each piece taking a bit of skill to undo without causing it damage.

She then moved her fingers to the band that held his loin cloth in place, her fingers very familiar with the workings of it, because she, his mother and a few other women had worked the beading of these for many of the warriors together and was able to easily undo the tying, finally freeing his cock and balls, the sheer size of him shocking her, never really seeing a fully grown male before, and especially not one who was becoming aroused at the sight of her own nakedness.

She had been prepared for when this would happen, when a male would take her as his mate, what would happen to her body when he would first enter her, and what she might very well feel, especially for her first time. But now she understood why she was told what to expect, why they educated her on the nature of their bodies, for he was huge and the very idea of knowing what he would be doing with that had her a little bit afraid, but she also understood that that pain would be fleeting and give way to pleasure soon after, after all so many of the tribe’s women were often pregnant and had so many babies that made Blaanid understand that if sex didn’t feel so good, then the human race would no doubt come to an end.



Blaanid – mate to John Two-Feathers
John Two-Feathers

Chief Soring Eagle


Bobby Broken Arrow
Kara – sister to Blaanid and now bonded with Bobby Broken Arrow

Charlie Blue Jacket
Lorna – sister to Blaanid bonded with Charlie Blue Jacket

 

[Rocket1010]

John Two-Feathers smiled at Blaanid's naked body as she began to disrobe him. He knew she had experience with the tribal clothing, having seen her numerous times helping his mother. Back then he had always admired her beauty and especially her bold red hair. Her hair color, as well as her sisters hair, were a stark difference to the dark hair of the tribal women. And while the tribal women were attractive, there was something special about Blaanid and he was glad he spoke up right away when Chief Soring Eagle offered the three women.

When her fingers slid over his chest, he felt another rush of sexual energy pour though him. He saw in her eyes that she was not removing his clothing quickly but taking her time, enjoying seeing what she was unconvering. He closed his eyes as her fingers slid down and then back up his chest as if she were trying to remember where her fingers were tracing.

A soft moan escapes his lips when he looks down at her hands, untying his loin cloth, freeing his cock and balls. She hesitated, her eyes getting wider when she first saw the size of his semi-hard cock. As they both look at his cock, getting harder by the second, John Two-Feathers wonders what it will feel like to enter her body when his cock was at full length and hard as a rock.

He was no stranger to having sex with women in his early years when he and other tribal men raided villages of their enemies. Then it was out of pure hate that he took women and plunged his cock into them as his tribal members raped and pillaged the villages of their enemies. But this was totally different. Blaanid had been given to him as a companion and he knew it was his sacred trust to protect her.

As they stood motionless for a few moments, staring at each other's nakedness, he wondered if she was ready for what was about to happen. Pulling her against him, he felt his cock pressing against her soft skin as his lips found hers once more for a deep longing kiss. He felt an urge to take her quickly but he pushed those thoughts to the back of his mind. They had all night to explore their bodies but the urge to take her was growing strong.

Breaking the kiss, he ran his hands through her red hair, looking at her sparkling eyes. "You have beauty beyond compare," he murmured as he kisses her hard again feeling his shaft is fully hard and ready. He is breathing a bit harder, trying to control his deep urges as he pulls her down to the soft bed.

There was a scream that pierced the air and John Two-Feathers knew one of her sisters had felt the hardness of one of the warriors. He knew the other two warriors were ready and itching to have their cocks buried deep into their companion's pussy. He saw the fear in Blaanid's eyes and he whispered, "your sisters are experiencing the thrill of being taken but I assure you I will treat you well before you feel my hardness."

He knelt between her knees and took his cock in his hand. Rubbing it gently over her soft tuff of red hair, he felt the wetness of her desire coating his tip. He could easily plunge his cock deep and roughly into her, taking her viriginity but he knew the first few moments would be filled with fear for her.

"Take a hold of me and show me where you want me Blaanid Red Hair," he whispers as he looks down at her heaving chest. When her hands grasp his shaft, he moans loudly, waiting for her to direct his next movement. His hips are poised to push his cock into her as he looks into her eyes, conveying that he will be gentle this first time.

 

[Blaanid]

It was natural to be afraid of what you were not familiar with, or what you didn’t fully understand. And though Blaanid understood the basics of human nature, of how things worked, she was still not experienced in how this would happen and wasn’t sure what or how she would feel.

But she knew this man, Blaanid trusted him, and there was no doubt that he had done this before, that being a male meant that they would get experience before they would finally settle down and take a mate for themselves and form their family with that woman.

So she was ready for this, she took his cock in hand, her thighs spread nice and wide and in that perfect position, her red haired pussy ready, wet and slick for him as she placed the head of his cock where he would soon be sliding right in. And feeling him there, Blaanid couldn’t help but moan to him saying, “Please…kiss me…help me not scream!”

Blaanid – mate to John Two-Feathers
John Two-Feathers
Chief Soring Eagle

Bobby Broken Arrow
Kara – sister to Blaanid and now bonded with Bobby Broken Arrow

Charlie Blue Jacket
Lorna – sister to Blaanid bonded with Charlie Blue Jacket

 

[Rocket1010]

John Two-Feathers feels her wetness coating the head of his cock as she spreads her thighs wide ready to receive him. He knew she was a virgin because his mother had confided in him. She had told him Blaanid, Kara, and Lorna were virgins when they came to live with the tribe.

He is ready for to make her a real woman and takes a moment to again look at her. Her breasts are slightly heaving with each breath, her nipples hard and standing at attention. He thinks for a moment to lean down and take her hard nipples into his mouth but he also sees what appears to be some fear in her eyes.

Another loud piercing cry filled the air outside and John Two-Feathers knew Blaanid's other sister had sexually been initiated to womanhood. With the head of his cock pushing slightly against her wet pussy, he was sure he saw some more fear in her eyes.

The head of his cock is pressing against the tight opening of her sex and it would be easy for him to thrust his hips and sink his cock deep into her in one stroke. But he held off, knowing the first thrust would cause her some discomfort. He pushed his hips forward, feeling his cock begin to split her tight muscles apart when he hears her moans, telling him to please kiss her and help her not to scream.

John Two-Feathers leans down, feeling her arms wrap around his neck. There is concern in her eyes and he whispers, "I will be as gentle as I can." Then kissing her softly at first, feeling her arms tighten around his neck, he pushed his hips until he feels the head of his cock slide into her.

Her arms pull his neck hard causing his lips to kiss her harder as his cock begins to slip deeper into her. Slowly he pushes his hips until he feels a resistance. Pushing harder, he feels her body stiffen and her lips feel as though they are plastered to his. He can feel her body straining against his and waits for the scream that is sure to come tumbling from her mouth.

Pushing his hips harder, he feels her body rise up against him, her legs wrap around his waist and tighten. It is time and he pushes harder, feeling his cock break through the barrier, sliding deeper into her pussy.