| "Let's make camp at the river one more time," I say determinedly. |
| "We have at least a few more hours before nightfall, and it'll be far behind us by then." Darrell looks at me with sudden understanding. "Oh, you want me to head there now and stop early." |
| "That's right," I say exuberantly. "The day is so wonderful it feels like summer already, and I'm rather fond of the river." |
| "I noticed that, but what will we do with all that time?" He runs a finger down my arm. "Will you let me play with you?" |
| "You know I like being played with," I reply in a sultry voice. |
| "Yes, that much has become obvious." Casually, he grabs one of my breasts and gives it a squeeze. "It's too bad I can't go all the way though." |
| "I'm sorry," I say defensively, "but we have a deal." |
| He sighs. "That we do, and I don't intend to break it." |
| There were times during our amorous activities over the past week when I was so aroused I wouldn't have protested if he had taken me, but I'm glad he's kept his word and shown restraint, because I have been imagining myself on my own horse, dressed in an outfit similar to Zahia's, with a pair of swords at my hips, and for that I need to remain a maiden a little while longer. |
| According to Darrell, finding a patron in Arton who's interested in breaking my maidenhead and willing to pay a nice sum of money for it shouldn't be too difficult. The idea of selling my first sexual union is both exciting and frightening. |
| He steers the cart away from the road and across a meadow towards the river. "Not too close to the road, I presume." He grins at me. "Unless you want to risk attracting spectators." |
| "No, I don't," I say, uncertain how serious he is. "A secluded spot will do just fine." |
| After a while, we reach a riverbend with a sloped bank inside the curve, a few large rocks strewn among the flower-dotted grass. "Do you like it here?" |
| I take a look back and see we're far enough away from the road. "Yes, it's quite lovely." |
| He halts the wagon just after the start of the bend, and we alight. I spin around joyfully and help Darrell take care of the horses. As we water them, he says, "I'll handle the rest. You go and have fun." |
| I try to not let my impatience show. "Are you sure?" |
| "Yes. I know you can't wait to disrobe." Smiling, he shoos me away. |
| I scamper to the rock closest to the river where I slip off my sandals and strip quickly, placing my clothes on it. The water is fairly cool, but the slope allows me to submerge myself gradually. Once I'm acclimated to it, I start to swim back and forth. |
| Darrell approaches the riverbank before long. I swim towards him and emerge from the water until it reaches only up to my knees. "Come on in, the water is fine," I say with an alluring smile. |
| He crosses his arms in front of his chest. "Thanks, but I'll pass. I'm just going to enjoy seeing you naked and wet." |
| "But if you join me, I'm going to be even wetter." I giggle. |
| "Of course, it all makes sense now!" He briefly touches his forehead. "I figured out your secret, Jenny." |
| "You did what? My secret?" I wonder how he could've discovered my intention to become a ranger. |
| "You're a water nymph," Darrell says smugly. "Don't try to deny it." |
| "I guess there's no sense in hiding it any longer," I say in jest and playfully splash some water on him. He raises his eyebrows. Grinning, I splash a bigger amount of water on him. |
| He takes a step back. "All right, enough is enough." |
| I watch him walk to the rock where he undresses, putting his clothes beside mine. He returns and stands naked at the riverbank. His penis looks like it will get erect at any moment, causing me to stare at it. "Much better." |
| "Look at my face when you're talking to me," he says sternly. |
| "And if I don't?" I reply, provocatively defiant. |
| "Then I'll have to be more hands-on." Darrell swiftly comes towards me. Surprised, I hesitatingly wade backwards, but he's upon me in a flash and clasps my wrist. For no more than an instant, I struggle weakly against his grip. "Good. You realize you won't be able to get away from me." |
| Taking a step forward to stand at my left side, he lets go of my arm and puts his hand on my behind, squeezing it. He starts to fondle my right breast with his other hand and gives me a kiss on the mouth, our tongues touching briefly. I tilt my head back when he kisses my throat. His lips move up the side of my neck and he nibbles at my earlobe. "But you don't really want to get away, do you?" he whispers. |
| "No, I'd much rather come," I say softly and chuckle. |
| "Spoken like a true nymph." He reaches down between my legs, and I moan as soon as he touches my pussy. "And just as wet." I feel his hard member brush my skin while he rubs me, and I take it into my hand, stroking it slowly. "Water is your element though, not mine," he says after a while and leads me out of the river. As I follow him, I feel my lust with each slightly unsteady step I take. |
| Once we're several paces away from the bank, he indicates for me to get down on all fours, and I eagerly do so. Kneeling behind me, he gives my butt a smack and says, "Spread your legs." I open them with a long moan full of anticipation, and he slides his hand up and down the inside of my left thigh. I lower my forearms to the ground and rest my cheek on the back of my hand. |
| "You have no idea how badly I want to fuck you right now," Darrell says, making me raise my head in alarm. |
| I look at him over my shoulder with wide eyes. "But what about our deal?" |
| "I didn't say that I was going to do it, only that I want to." He smiles assuagingly. "Don't worry, I won't spoil your grand plans." |
| "Promise?" I ask anxiously, needing to be sure. |
| "I promise, so stop fretting already." He continues to caress my thigh, and I resume my former posture with a sigh of both relief and pleasure. Darrell switches to my pussy, and I relax again as he fondles it. |
| Being so exposed is quite arousing, and it's very difficult to refrain from telling him to just enter me at this point. I imagine him thrusting into me again and again, and I wonder just how good it would feel. With my fantasy enhancing the pleasure he gives me, I climax in short order, moaning blissfully. |
| Darrell slows down and stops, then gently massages my bottom. He parts my buttocks and says, "You know, there is a way for me to fuck you without putting your maidenhead in danger." |
| "Do tell," I reply absently, still puzzled how I managed to drool on my hand without me noticing. He unexpectedly touches my other orifice with the tip of a finger, the unfamiliar sensation startling me. I crawl away from him, but a burst of hearty laughter from Darrell stops me. I turn around and stare timidly at him. |
| "All right, I got the hint," he says, amused. |
| I realize how utterly silly my reaction was and blush. "No one has ever touched me there before." |
| "I thought as much. Well, my only option now is to fuck your pretty face, so get over here." He points at his erection. I crawl to him and start to suck his hard dick. He runs his fingers through my hair a few times, then grabs a handful and takes control. |
| In a fairly rough manner, he pushes in and out of my mouth, and even makes me gag. He moans not much later, and I feel his warm semen spurt into my mouth. "Yes, take it all," he says in a hoarse voice. I wait until he releases me and swallow. He lightly strokes my hair while I tenderly lick his penis. |
| When his erection goes away, I smile at him. He gives me a kiss and reaches between my legs. "Dripping wet again. Whatever shall I do with you?" |
| "Well, you know what you shall not do with me," I say, a tad apologetic. "Everything else should be fine." |
| "I knew I should have brought some rope," he says jokingly. I don't get his meaning, so I frown uncomprehendingly. "Aw, you're so cute." Another short kiss from him, then he stands up and looks around for a bit. "I have an idea." He waves me to my feet with a smirk on his face. "Don't struggle too much." |
| Darrell bends down really close to me, and I let out a shriek when he throws me over his shoulder. He playfully slaps my bottom while he carries me. After a short distance, he carefully sets me down on a hard surface. It's the flattest rock of the bunch, about the height of a table. |
| He kisses me while slowly pushing me back so I lie down on it. The surface is rather rough, so I shift in discomfort as he squeezes and kisses my breasts. He notices and asks, "What's wrong, love?" |
| I shift once more, grimacing. "I'm sorry, but the stone is too uneven." Darrell groans in disappointment, and I caress his chest with my hand. "We can still continue, just let me put my blanket on it first, all right?" |
| "Yeah. Sure. Of course. I was about to make the same suggestion," he says very unconvincingly. |
| "Aw, you're so cute." I give him a quick kiss and get off the rock. Darrell gives me a resounding smack on my butt, and I hurry to the wagon to fetch my blanket. Once I'm back, I fold it and lay it on top of the stone. I sit down in the same spot as before and draw him close. "Now where were we?" |
| His lips on mine, he pushes me down onto the surface again. He kisses his way down my body, stopping briefly to casually pinch my nipples, until he arrives at my pussy. Kneeling down, he grabs my thighs, pulling me a bit closer to the edge, and starts to pleasure me with his mouth. |
| I have been strongly aroused most of the time since my first orgasm and don't last long, climaxing with lustful moans. Darrell barely slows down, and I continue moaning, though softer and less frequent. When he does cease, he fondles my pussy with his hand instead. "I'm going to touch your butthole again, so don't be alarmed," he says. |
| Forewarned, I don't mind him doing it as long as he doesn't go too far. He resumes licking me and gently rubs me where he said he would. The sensation is surprisingly pleasant, though still a tad weird until I become more used to it. It certainly adds to my excitement, and I have another orgasm a short time later. |
| Darrell slows down and stops. When I suddenly feel his hard dick rubbing my sweet spot, delightful weakness surges through my legs. Emitting short moans, I look at him helplessly. "I can't let you have all the fun," he says, grinning broadly. |
| I reach for his penis as he comes to me. Once he arrives, I stroke it until he makes me lie with my head at the edge of the rock. He stands with his erect member above my face and brushes my lips with it, so I kiss and lick the underside of his shaft. When he gets even closer, I attend to his balls as well. |
| Darrell puts his dick into my mouth, and I eagerly start sucking. He plays with my nipples, and I moan while my lust rises once more. My nipples throb faintly at the time he puts his hand between my thighs. I very much enjoy him touching me while I give him head, and I rub myself against his fingers. The combined pleasure soon makes me climax again. |
| I naturally ceased my efforts, and his penis slipped out of my mouth. His other hand lightly placed on my forehead, he withdraws the one between my legs and deliberately rubs his fingers, slick with my juices and smelling of my sex, across my lips and chin. He has me lick a few of them before he puts his dick back into my mouth, thrusting slowly. |
| Darrell speeds up slightly as he continues and moans a few times before he comes. He doesn't remain in my mouth, and his semen also lands on my lips and cheeks. I gently lick the cum from the tip of his penis and he lazily moves it in and out of my mouth several more times. "Not bad, though what I really wanted to do was grab you behind the knees and fuck you as hard as the stone you're lying on." |
| I squirm, feeling a little bad about it. "Do you have to keep reminding me of it?" |
| He gathers the sperm on my cheek with a finger and feeds it to me. "You're so easy to tease, so it's really hard not to. Well, not quite that hard anymore." |
| I giggle. "I'm sure I can get it rock hard again later." |
| He strokes my hair. "I'd expect nothing less of a nymph like you." I grin, unable to disagree, though I've never thought of myself as such. "But you need to get back into your element first." I questioningly raise an eyebrow. He only bends down and scoops me up in his arms. I let out another giggle and hold on to his neck as he carries me to the river. |
| He lets me down where the water is still shallow. I kneel down and clean my face. While I wash my pussy, I notice Darrell is idly sitting across from me. When I'm finished, he says, "My turn now." I stare at him dubiously. "What are you waiting for?" he asks impatiently. |
| "What am I, your servant?" I reply, taken aback. |
| "Of course you are, so get to work," he says, nonchalant. His manner makes me laugh. Unimpressed, Darrell continues to look expectantly at me. With a sigh, I move in front of him and wash his limp penis. "That wasn't so hard now, was it?" Though I try my best not to, I succumb to a fit of laughter. "Are you done being amused? Supper doesn't prepare itself." |
| I become serious in an instant. "Anything else while I'm at it?" I ask dryly. |
| "Just keep wiggling that butt," he answers with a grin. Shaking my head, I get to my feet. On my way to the wagon, I can't resist swaying my hips in a slightly exaggerated manner. Once at the vehicle, he pats my behind appreciatively. |
| We each get what food we want from our provisions. Darrell also brings his own blanket to the rock. He lays it at its bottom while I drape mine over the side. We sit down and lean against the covered stone, eating unhurriedly while the sun sinks below the horizon. |
| When I stretch my arms afterwards, Darrell uses the opportunity to pinch one of my nipples, making me shriek a little. Giggling, I lean back against the rock. "Are you excited now that we're getting closer to Arton?" he asks. |
| "More anxious than excited, I have to admit," I answer timidly. "I have no idea how to go about things there." |
| "Oh, you don't have to worry about that at all," he says, squeezing my breast. "After our arrival, I'll give you directions to the courtesans guild. They have ready-made contracts for most occasions, and I'm sure they'll also help you find your first patron." |
| I shift as close to him as possible and place my hand on his penis. "You make it sound so easy." |
| "It is." He plays with my nipple until it's hard. "Excited yet?" |
| "Getting there." I stroke his member, feeling it become stiff. "And it seems I'm not the only one." |
| "Don't act like you don't have a hand in that." He rolls my nipple between his fingers until I moan. "Or rather around that." |
| With a smile, I continue. When Darrell is fully erect, I get on all fours and bend down to take his hard dick into my mouth, sucking eagerly. He lightly strokes my hair for a short while, then plays with my breasts. I moan softly each time he tugs at one of my nipples. |
| He moves his hand between my legs, rubbing my sopping wet pussy, and says, "You really like sucking cock, hmm?" I respond with an enthusiastic moan and suck faster. Darrell still makes me climax first, but not by too much. |
| I sit leaning against the rock again afterwards, watching the stars come out. When I put the end of my blanket over my shoulders a while later, Darrell says, "Want to cuddle up for the night again?" |
| "Sure," I reply sleepily, "it's a nice way to keep warm." |
