You are not done fucking the natives
From Create Your Own Story
Clearly the redhead has hurt her ankle. Holding a finger up at her, you say, "Just a second," and you sit up. Willie is still straddling you and twisted to look behind her at the redhead, your emptied cock still inside her. You gather your legs under you and lean up on your knees, spilling Willie over onto her back. "Oh!" she says, her tits shaking. You see her pink through her open fly.
You meet the redhead's eyes for a moment, holding up the pausing finger. "This is important," you say. Then, taking Willie's legs, you say, "You don't seem like a come-once girl to me," and you pull her loosened overalls toward you down her delicious broad thighs. She leans up on her elbows, black pigtails thrust like straw from the sides of her head, and watches you as they come off her torso. There is a coral smile between her legs, fringed in short wet golden hair all around. A dim trail of it fades toward her belly button.
You lean over and place your dry mouth where she's wettest. You fancy a drink and a moment to get your cock somewhat firm again before lying on top of her and getting it in again. You want to crush her ass into the humid loam with your thrusts. Willie moans, "Sweet pectorals of Perseus!" and her thighs drift up beside your face like a marionette's. One of her feet touches your back. You suck at her lips, her clit. The earth smells of wet pussy. You scoop dark soil in your fingers and smear it over her stomach as your tongue pushes in the slit of her fruit, Willie whimpering, Ooh yes.
You glance up at the redhead. She's actually watching you with her mouth open in shock. Not prudish shock; but apparently, offense that you ignored her request, combined with a growing sluttish shock. She likes what you are doing. You smile at her as you get up on your knees again and take your not-quite-stiff dick in your hand. You hold it there, letting her take you in. You look down at Willie. "Can you give me a hand with this, sweetheart? I'm almost hard enough for you." Willie smiles, hooks her heels around your ass, and wriggles a little closer.
As Willie takes hold of your cock, you hear the sound of a car engine revving, once, twice. "SHIT!" shrieks the redhead. You jump and snap your eyes up. "The money!" Wheeling, she reaches between her arm and side and pulls out something she was holding there, something metallic and dark, and dashes, though limping, off into the corn.
What the fuck was that? Was that a gun she was carrying?
And -- Money?
And -- God, even limping, her ass has some fine motion.
"What's happening?" says Willie. "Do we have to stop? I don't want to," she says, tugging your cock.
| Status | ||
| Health | Horny | Location: |
| MP | 0 | |
| Level | 1 | |
