My Wagon Train Adventure (closed)

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Maria leaned into him and bit his ear lobe. "Show us how you touch it," she purred wickedly into his ear with her hot breath as she sandwiched her soft breasts on his arm.

She lifted his hand and guided it over to his throbbing purple and red tower of agitation. "Please?" she begged, unable to resist licking his ear to know his salty musk with another one of her tingling, on fire, senses.

"Yes, please do," Christina begged biting her lip and staring at the object of her curiosity as if he, Jack Anderson, didn't even exist.

 

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"I mustn't." He breathed, but he was already doing it. "It's a sin and certainly improper...in front...of ladies..." His voice trailed off, unable to stop his hand once Maria had placed it for him.

When Maria licked his ear, it sent sparks of pleasure shooting through his brain. The soft, warm touch of her breasts, the pointed, delicious nipples brushing his side. Jack couldn't stop now, even if he wanted to.

He turned his head towards Maria, searching through the fog of his lust for Maria's mouth to taste, her skin to experience. Pleasure to give her. Though his vision was clouded and he could scarcely hear anything over the sound of his own blood rushing through his ears, he was aware that Miss Christina held her eyes fixed on his manhood. He was...performing. Performing for her. He liked it.

 

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"Oh, really? So just up and down like that and sort of squeeze the tip after each stroke?" Maria cooed as she replaced her hand with his. "Oh my god, it's so warm!" she beamed at Christina.

"What about this part down here?" Christina asked as she slid her hand down and gently cupped and lifted his hard, swollen balls. "Do this part like to be touched too?"

 

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Jack was adrift in a sea of ecstasy. Maria's dark, delicate hand stroking his rigid pink manhood, up, then down, and back again. And then Christina's soft, white hand palming and gently encouraging his scrotum, as though she had done it a thousand times before. The pleasure was almost too much to bear. Jack closed his eyes and rolled his head back, whispering helplessly into the air. "Yes. Yes Miss Christina...it's wonderful...Miss Maria...I've never...I've never..."

He suddenly had to experience taste among these pleasures. He bent his face down, searching with his mouth for Christina's large round breasts, so that he could draw them into his mouth. At the same time, he brought his hand back up in the other direction. Finding the back of Maria's leg, he began to run his palm up along the back of her thigh, so as to cradle her exquisite behind with his firm touch.

 

[LizVegas79]

"Look how big it is Christina!" Maria cooed with delight as she spit into the palm of her hand then increased the tempo "So this makes the stuff come out? How soon? It's such a big pretty red mushroom! How does a girl know when a boy, or a man in your case, Mister Jack," she purred into against his salty, cracked lips, "is about to show her how much he likes her?"

Christina looked up eager for the answer as she squeezed his balls like the tit of a cow.

 

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A charge raced through Jack's body as Maria quickened her pace. He squeezed her bottom roughly. His hips began to buck involuntarily against Maria's hand. "Wait, Miss...wait...we should slow down...there's so much more...so much...and what you're doing...it would be soon..."

 

[LizVegas79]

Maria opened her mouth in speechless excitement at Christina. Their eyes became as wide as saucers as Maria quickened her pace even more and Christina brushed two fingers against his most sacred place as she squished his balls against his own pelvis with her hand before resuming yanking them like she had seen other women do to goats..

"Now is time you show us how pretty you think we are? Yes, Mister Jack?" Maria begged as she squatted on her knees in excitement next to him

 

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With Maria's furious stroking and Christina's finger finding unexpected purchase in his own behind, there was no going back. A wave of pleasure raced up his spine and engulfed his consciousness. His vision fogged; his knees went weak. Almost separate from his physical self, he cried out,"Yes Miss Maria! Now...Now!" And his muscles all squeezed together in one last crescendo as fireworks went off in his brain, and his heavy, thick cum roared up along his manhood and blasted out of his body. He was unaware of anything else.

 

[LizVegas79]

Both Maria and Christina squealed with delight as Jack's long pent-up agitation sprayed one long, gooey, hot white rope of affection after another everywhere inside their cozy little covered wagon.

"There's so much!" Maria exclaimed as she removed her soaked and dripping hand from Jack's throbbing geyser and Christina released her perhaps overly tight grip on his balls based on the tears in Jack's exhausted, speechless eyes.

"Oh my god, it went everywhere!" Christina sighed, looking up at several gooey strands dripping from the canvas roof of the wagon and off Maria's pretty bronze hand and breasts.

"Christina? Are you all right in there?" Doctor Almondson's voice right outside the loose flap that served as the gateway into their awkward little world.

Jack froze with fear. He stared at the giant wad of white goo splattered on Christina's chin and dripping down all over her large, completely naked, young, possibly way too young, snowy mounds.

Maria grinned from ear to ear and slowly raised a thin sheet in front of her.

"Yes, daddy. I'm fine," Christina answered with girlish glee. "Maria and I are just talking and making silly jokes."

"Well, you girls get some sleep and stop horsing around!" he admonished.

"Okay, daddy, we'll stop," she pointed at Jack's still hard, still proud, still very obvious manhood, "we'll stop "horsing" around," she answered as her and Maria choked back their laughter.

"We promise, Mr. Almondson," Maria echoed in her prettiest, most polite voice.

"Well, then ... okay," Almondson huffed as he stared at his hand on the flap of the wagon and slowly removed it. He had accidentally seen his daughter partially naked last year and didn't need to see her again to know she was even less his little girl now.

He had also accidentally caught Maria naked before too. Fully naked. Right down to the cute little Comanche ankle bracelet she wore. Twice. That no doubt explained his hand on the flap and his reluctance to move it without first opening the flap to peer inside. But, he decided, it was best not to go down that road again either. The memory of Maria's naked body still haunted his sleepless nights more than he was willing to admit in polite company.

Maria grinned at Jack, raised her hand and sniffed his abundant seed. Christina watched for a verdict and when Maria shrugged and raised her hand to her lips, Christina let out another squeal before involuntarily clasping her own hand over her mouth and getting her own taste.

"Mmmm, it's good right?" Maria grinned as she licked first one finger and then another.

"REALLY good!" Christina whispered.

Since there was far more of Jack's demonstration on Maria than on Christina, Maria extended her arm in front of Jack's chest again and let Christina clean off the rest of her fingers.

Then Maria looked at Jack and then down at his slowly ebbing manhood. "Is there anymore?" she dared to ask with a hungry twinkle in her eyes.

Before he could answer, Christina answered for him. "Yes. Look. There's lots," she said as she pointed at his dripping mast of flesh and the several pools of gooey wonder that had collected along the legs and crotch of his trousers.

"Well, Mister Jack, you can't walk back to your wagon with all that - I mean," Maria paused. "I mean, we should thank you for being so kind and showing us both how it is a man works down there. Here, let us clean you up."

Without waiting for his consent, both Maria and Christina bent down and started daintily licking up the mess with their long, delicate pink tongues until all that was left was on his manhood.

"I've heard boys enjoy this very much," Maria whispered before she kissed the tip of his penis.

"Maria!" Christina muffled her surprise. "What's it like?"

Maria smiled and raised one of her sleek black catlike eyebrows in a way that clearly said 'see for yourself' - so Christina did. Then Maria did again. Then Christina did again.

Before Jack knew what was happening, both women were competing with each other to see how much of Jack they could fit in their pretty little, silky soft, unabashedly hungry mouths.

"I think = I think it is coming back to life," Maria cooed when she came back up for air and wiped her mouth with the back of her wrist after a particularly successful attempt at choking and gagging until she got almost two-thirds of his prominent embarrassment down her throat.

"Ohh, I think you're right, Maria!" Christina exclaimed as she inspected his new heft with her hand. "Does that happen Mr Anderson?" she asked like they both just remembered he was there.

Both girls looked at Jack as earnestly and innocently as two A-students trying to learn their next lesson in an expensive eastern private school. Innocently aside from the fact that they were both topless and evidence of his joyous frosting wasn't yet dry on their pretty faces and in their long, luxuriously soft and apple fresh smelling hair.

"Can it really come back to life so quickly after, you know, bursting as much as you just burst Mister Jack?" Maria smiled up at him with girlish amazement.

 

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Jack had never in his life felt anything like this sensation. The new feeling of a warm, wet, active mouth on his manhood was enough to render him speechless. But both of them...he was already fully aroused and wild with lust again. He gazed down at considered Maria's pleading question as her hand continued to rub his hardness up and down, while fair young Christina suckled its head. They were both still substantially covered with his seed.

"Yes, Miss Maria. Why, I believe with your delightful prodding I could be ready for so much *ungh!* more..."

Much more. It was then it dawned on him that he was not in a home or secluded spot, but in a canvas covered wagon, surrounded by other wagons. He thought of Dr. and Mrs. Almondson, what of his respect for them? What of his daughter? What if she awoke and needed him? He broke the spell abruptly by removing the head of his penis from Christina's mouth with a lewd popping sound, saliva spilling down and mingling with the cum already on her ample chest.

"I'm sorry Ms. Maria, Miss Christina. This is too loud, too close, too...it's too much of many things." He continued feverishly explaining as he pulled up his trousers and knotted the strings. "I will cherish this always, and I rejoice that we are back in good rapport...We have much to work out together. For tonight, I'll bid you my fondest farewell, and dream of you until I see you again tomorrow. Good night to you both."

And with that, the canvas flap was hurriedly opened and closed again, and Jack was gone into the night.

 

[LizVegas79]

Maria and Christina grinned at each like two schoolgirls bursting with a secret they knew they could never share with anyone else.

Then they looked around their little canvas home in stunned silence.

"Wow, he really made quite a mess," Christina whispered.

"I know," Maria echoed as she held up one of their kerosene lanterns and looked around in amazement. "What do you think will happen if we just leave it all where it landed and don't clean any of it up?"

Christina grinned. "Umm, I think we'll come across little bits of evidence of this crazy, amazing night for the rest of our trip."

Maria grinned and nodded back in agreement, then turned down the lanterns and cozied up face to face with Christina under the warm blankets. After several minutes of staring up at their canvas ceiling while Christina sank down and licked Mister Jack's man seed off Maria's perky copper breasts, Maria whispered a secret curiosity she had had for a long, long time. "I wonder if girls taste good down there too."

Christina came up for air and propped her head in her hand to study Maria for a moment. "Jack's stuff tasted pretty good, didn't it/"

Maria bit her lip and nodded slowly in agreement.

The crisp moonlight that filtered through the thin white canvas of their home bathed them both in a soft, angelic glow.

"Well then, there's only one one to find out," Christina whispered finally with a wink.

Maria's eyes lit up as her pretty blonde companion slipped her hand between her legs and a couple of seconds later held her fingers an inch above Maria's plush, full lips until Maria slipped her hand under the covers and between her legs and did the same.

"This is strictly for science," Maria announced with all the fake seriousness she could muster.

Christina bit her lip in anticipation and nodded. "Absolutely. Strictly for science. Ready? One ..."

Maria hesitated only a second, unable to torture her curiosity any longer. "Two ..."

"Three!" Christina purred as she slipped her fingers into Maria's mouth and Maria slipped her fingers into Christina's.

"Oh my God! It's even yummier!" they both whispered in unison before each reaching down to give the other more.

 

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At that moment, Jack was laid out across the driver bench in the front of his wagon, staring up at the stars and re-living the experience that had just changed his life. Never had a woman been so eager to please him, so open to lustful adventure, so accepting of his masculinity. He had married his beloved Mari --no, Rachel, it was Rachel! He had married Rachel as a young man, as soon as he was able. The law of the time considered them old enough to marry, but they were so inexperienced with anything having to do with the flesh. Their consummation had been quick and uncomfortable and full of guilt. Rachel having always been a good girl, she wept afterwards for the sin of her body, even though they were united in the eyes of God. Once, early on, she had taken him out and used her hand to arouse him. "I want to see it" she had said. Everything they had done had been in the dark and under covers, so it had been months and she still had not looked upon his hardness. The sight of it excited young Jack beyond measure, and without warning he spilled his seed all over Rachel's Sunday dress. She was appalled and horrified, and never touched him like that again. So their union from then on remained in darkness and undercover, Rachel keeping bit lip and cautious eyes lest she fall into sin and enjoy the experience.

But now here were Maria and Christina, the fiery little nymphs. They...they enjoyed looking at it! They had wanted to see his seed even, and they had rejoiced at producing it. Why they even...he couldn't even think it, let alone say it, but he couldn't stop thinking of the girls licking his seed off each other, and using their mouths that way...it was wonderful! He knew he had to have more, wanted to...to spill his seed right into their mouths. It was perverted and unnatural, and he wanted it more than anything.

Making sure he was quiet so as not to arouse those inside the wagon, he began rubbing his hard manhood once again. It wouldn't be long, he could already sense it. "Maria," he whispered to himself. "Oh sweet Maria, keep your mouth on it, that's right! That's good!"

And in that way Jack sped toward another moment of ecstasy, confident that only his masculine manhood could bring his two lovely women the sexual pleasure he knew they desired.

 

[LizVegas79]

Like most young girls their age, Maria and Christina couldn't keep their newly discovered secret a secret for very long.

Over the next few days it became an endless source of giggling, waving and giggling even harder amusement whenever they crossed paths with Mr. Anderson. His face flushed so red every time he saw them and watching him try to choke out anything more than a courteous "good morning" or "hello" was like watching a frozen statue try to speak.

What was even more fun though was sharing their secret with the other young, attractive, though not necessarily single other women on the long march towards Fort Laramie and seeing how fast it spread through their little group of dreamy-eyed settlers.

As the days passed into weeks, one by one, the gross, fat and abusive men on the wagon train started falling off cliffs, having heart attacks in their sleep and dying of various other ailments and calamities.

Then the constantly belching and farting and complaining men started dropping - all the while as hemlines started inching up from dainty little ankles to pretty little knees to even mid-thigh half pants - particularly among the Asian and Russian and Latina maidservants.

As the women of the company started taking over more and more of the work of pushing the wagon train westwards, bodices and dresses were replaced with abbreviated knickers under chaps and thin, knotted at the waist cotton t-shirts to accommodate for the heavier workloads and increasing summer temperatures.

By the time they were ten days out from Fort Laramie, the women in the wagon train company outnumbered the men by at least four, possibly even five to one.

None of the younger ones kept her hair up anymore. Most either wore ponytails or let their hair fly wild and free in the breeze under their cute, cocked to the side cowgirl hats. Each always had a broad, sly, knowing grin on her face for every other woman on the wagon train, too.

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All but the grumpiest and oldest wore flowers in their hair. But even they didn't complain much about the new, more equitable system of daily work assignments. The youngest women carried daggers strapped to their thighs for protection from the remaining men and holsters with six-shooters around their waists to help Jack protect the wagon train from bandits - which there were many.

Some, especially the scouts, even carried rifles and were much better shots than their predecessors.

Almondson remained the leader of the wagon train party and Jack Anderson remained his right hand man. But both men had adapted to their new situation out of necessity ... and an innate sense of survival. Almondson had to admit that even with the loss of nearly fifty men since leaving St. Louis, their wagon train hadn't slowed down one bit and in fact, might even be running a little ahead of schedule.

The daily sight of so much bare and almost bare female skin running around their daily campsites and up and down the trail took some getting use to - but only a fool or a priest would have complained about that and neither he nor Jack Anderson were either of those.

 

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These were troubling days for Jack Anderson.

Against all odds, he fought to keep the suggestion of impropriety away from his interactions with Maria and Christina. It didn't work. Before 7 sunsets had passed, the whispers of his adventures with the girls had spread like wildfire. It would have been far worse if not for the sudden deaths of many men on the party. Aside from the inconvenience of providing burials adequate to keep the coyotes from stalking them, Jack didn't mind. By some combination of coincidence and providence, the unfortunate men had also been the laziest. Within a fortnight then, Jack was left with only able-bodied and respectful men -- working men with iron will and muscles to match. And complimenting the men were extremely able and smart women -- skilled ranchers, able hunters, and where they lacked specific skills, hard workers. Yes, Jack was pleased with the progress of the party and the egalitarian promise of the west, which seemed to spring to fruition even as they traveled.

He was less comfortable with the women's evolving dress, but he certainly understood its necessity. Still, seeing the lithe, tanned, feminine bodies day after long day was beginning to gnaw at Jack's lustful heart once again. How he ached to relieve his burning desire again, and the thought of what had happened to him that night only made him more mad with desire. And then, on top of everything else, poor old Mrs. Williams, kind nanny to his daughter, contracted cholera and died suddenly. Jack did rely on Miss Maria and Miss Christina to look after her, as he trusted them...mostly. But come nighttime Jack could find no opportunity for release with his daughter around so constantly.

So by the time the exhausted party crossed the North Platte River and set up around Fort Laramie, Jack couldn't take it anymore. He knew it was reckless, but he was beyond caring. It will only take a moment, he thought, then he would be back to himself again. So, leaving his daughter with Miss Christina (he couldn't find Maria), he made a lame excuse about needing to find milk and set off over the small adjacent hill just after sunset. He would do it quickly and return. Once safely on the other side and (he thought) shielded by a small outcropping, he roughly pulled down his trousers. His manhood was already very hard and strong, and he began to stroke it roughly, his eyes shut tightly and his face awash in self-induced pleasure. "Oh yes, Miss Maria! Oh yes, that's Good! Just like that Miss Maria...!"

 

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"You must certainly think I have excellent hearing, Mister Jack, for me to hear you all the way from camp when you're all the back here behind these rocks," Maria purred after rounding the corner returning from patrol and watching him long enough to know exactly what he was up to.

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"Would you like some help with that? Or are you okay all by yourself?" she added with a sly, wicked grin as her fingers danced over the drawstring holding her abbreviated shirt together.

 

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"Miss Maria! I..."

Jack was going to be embarrassed, but then he truly heard what Maria had said to him. With his cock still sticking lewdly out of his trousers, Jack drank in Maria's body with smoldering eyes, then ripped open his own shirt to expose his broad shoulders and bulging chest to her. Without saying a word, he quickly closed the small space between them and kissed her passionately, wrapping his strong arms around her body as he did so.

 

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"Ohh, Mister Jack!" Maria cooed as she let her lean, slender body be engulfed by his.

Her hand cautiously reached down and her fingers delicately traced the length of his impressive manhood. "You are very much happy again I see."

Jack tore at her drawstring like a hungry animal and explored her half naked body ravenously with his big calloused hand.

"Would you like to know me as you knew your wife?" she whispered into his ear, as she clenched her fist in his hair. "You can even call me her name if you wish," she added letting her hot breath and soft kisses light the fire of the skin on his neck and shoulder.

 

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For the first time in his life, Jack felt at home with his desire. His cock having jumped in Maria's delicate hand at her suggestion, he first returned his mouth to hers and explored her tongue with his. As he did so, he let his hands roam freely over her soft copper skin as Maria continued to stroke his strong manhood, urging a soft moan from Jack's mouth into hers.

His hand finally finding the soft curve of Maria's barely covered behind, Jack finally broke the kiss and brought his mouth to her ear. Nothing was forbidden to him now.
"One time, dear Maria" he breathed softly to her, "I'll use her name just this one last time." He managed to speak in halting breaths as Maria's hand continued to massage his cock. "I would like to know my wife...as I never knew her!"

Jack's drew up his hands to engulf Maria's dark, supple breasts, making no mistake of where he was or what he was doing, but indulging himself in lurid fantasy. "Put your mouth on my manhood, Rachel. Suck it for your loving husband."

 

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Maria smiled to herself. She was learning how to wrap men around her finger with sex and the new found power it gave her made her tingle from head to toe.

"Yes, dear," she replied dutifully as she sank to his knees.

This angle was much easier than in the covered wagon weeks ago to let Mister Jack's long, incredibly thick desire slide down her throat. After just five long, wet slurps she was able to kiss the bottom of his pelvic bone - even though Mister Jack's thrill tickling the very very back of her throat made her eyes water like she was swimming!

"OH, Mister Jack .... I mean ... honey ... ," she gasped when she finally came up for air. "It's so big and tastes as sweet as strawberries. Please can I have some more?" she begged looking up at him with her big smouldering puppy dog eyes as innocently as she could.

 

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Jack gazed down at Maria with glassy, lustful eyes and a head swimming with the memories she had urged out of him. "No, my sweet Rachel. I wanna do...something else we've never done..." He took Maria by both hands and lifted her effortlessly, straight into a deep, exploring kiss. Finally breaking it, he explored with his mouth and tongue along her neck, turning her around as he did so. Continuing to suckle along her neck (Maria's? Rachel's? He genuinely wasn't sure), he explored her bare and swollen breasts with his hands before moving them down along her sides, squeezing her anxiously by the hips. Jack brought his mouth back up to her ear and breathed the question he hadn't dared to ever ask of Rachel as he thrust his hips gently forward.

"Can we...you know...from behind?"

 

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Maria smiled. So nice of a man to ask permission first.

Maybe it was the thin, four-inch knife strapped to her thigh. Maybe it was her new stature as an equal, perhaps even head decision-maker of the wagon train.

Or maybe he was just a gentleman.

Either way, she didn't care. Such respect from a White man was a very special and very rare thing to her. So many men had been mean and cruel to her since she had begun to mature from a silly teenage girl into a young teenage woman.

But wait!

She could feel his tremendous hot desire moving up and down behind her. It felt exhilarating. Intoxicating! But was he talking about - ? No! Surely not! And yet, there he lingered and began to press against her most sacred space - even as the hot, moist, tight cave of her feminine charms waited eagerly for him just an inch below ready to engulf him -

Maria turned her head and pulled the wild strands of hair out of her dark, smouldering eyes. "Mister Jack! If you think that I am a dog and wish to treat me like one, I would advise you to quickly reconsider. I am a lady now in case you didn't notice. My lady parts have been most pleasing for other men. I don't see why they cannot please you."

 

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The teasing foreplay fantasy was over, and Rachel was gone forever.

In her place was this strong and passionate young woman. This equal. This sexual goddess. He wanted her intensely and was willing to go to any lengths to have her now, even if it meant sharing her with the women in the party, of which he had heard many rumors in the past week. He had no doubt she was desirable to many, but here she was with him now.

"No Maria, not like a dog, like a woman." Pressing his weight against her from behind, he lowered both of them down until they were on their knees, his tall and muscular body covering hers, his swollen and aching manhood sliding down between the naked cheeks of her behind. "Like a wild woman, who can be taken when she wants to be." He moved his hips forward, then back, the length of his cocksliding along her warm and wet entrance.

"Do you wish to be taken?" he growled in her ear.

 

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Maria gasped and bit at the air as she flung a fist against his chest and pretended to resist him.

"Hmmm .... so you can spill your thick gooey seed inside of me without consequence. Is that it?" she hissed.

She reached behind him and clenched her fist in his hair as she locked her ankles behind his back and yanked him closer - so that the fat bulbous tip of his fleshy sword pressed into her sacredness enough to make her let out a little squeak of pleasure and pain.

"I don't hate that idea, at all. But, when other men have done it to me this way it hurt terribly and I was sore for many days. And you, Mister Jack, are not like any of those men so ... I am ... very afraid," she confessed, begging him to be merciful with her dark, emerald green eyes.

 

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Enjoying the slight pain of his hair clenched in Maria's tight fist, Jack collapsed the rest of the way to the ground so that he was laying, full body on top of her, but pressed mostly against her toned behind. Jack reached down and, taking his thick hardness in his hand, slid the bulbous tip of his manhood inside her slick, wet tunnel. Moving only the tip back and forth against the entrance to her passage, he whispered breathlessly to her. "Don't be afraid, my sweet Maria. This is not to hurt you, only for your pleasure." He composed himself for a moment, making sure to enter her no further, only massaging her entrance with the head of his manhood.

"And if I spill my seed inside you, it means I am yours for as long as you want me to be. You may choose now, beloved."

 

[LizVegas79]

Maria clenched her fists and bit her lip as long as she could bare it. But as he slowly plunged his desire deeper into her she knew she would soon scream.

So, she twisted out of his grasp and faced him panting.

"I won't let you do that, Mister Jack," she whispered as her fingers slipped down to the hilt of her knife. "I'm a nice girl. A respectable girl now. I will be a woman for you. But not a dog."

She drew her knife halfway out of its sheath, hoping she wouldn't have to gut the man she had come to admire as she had done the last priest who had come to visit her the last night she called the convent in Chattanooga her home.