Spreading Seeds Saga 07

I took my hand off her pussy and pulled her hand off my cock. She moaned and pulled my hand back to her cunt then grabbed the inside of my thigh just below my balls, holding me firmly and humping my hand. I got back to the 748 and went to the 749 running both fingers up in and swirling them, pulling and pushing, while rocking my palm and fingers on her major lips.

Ellie had her arm around my neck and was kissing me voraciously when she arched her back and quivered, moaning deep in her chest as her whole body convulsed in a combined vaginal, clitoral climax. I held her up by wrapping my left arm around her ribcage and holding her to me. She wiggled and moaned for a few moments more then collapsed, wrapped her left arm around me and pressed her warm belly to my stiff dick.

"I am the Lone Pine, resolute and strong. Neither the hot sun nor the cold rain can hurt me. I take the heat and use it to make me stronger, and drink cold rain to slake my thirst," I thought as Ellie rubbed my chest with her sweet little titties and her warm smooth belly rubbed my cock. It was fun but I was thinking of Charlotte, as I often did.

Ellie straightened up and stepped back, smiling at me sleepy eyed, "Oh Josh! That was some transition series, do you know any others?"

I kissed her quick and fell back in the water. She laughed, fell forward and straddled me. The water was very shallow at the top of the sand bar and warm from running along the shallows.

Ellie held herself up on hands and knees, smiling at me then she leaned down and kissed me, gentle like, "Thank you for the demonstration, Josh. Now I know why Charlotte said she liked it."

"Are you going to fuck him? If so I get halvies," Doris said from the bank.

Ellie gave me the eye but stood and offered me a hand up. "No, we'll let Charlotte have her Prince Charming," she laughed and dove into the deep water to swim and cool off. I followed her and we played a little grab ass for a while before we joined Doris and walked back up to camp.

The day was hot and only the warm breeze along the river made the shade of the trees somewhat more comfortable in the heat of the late afternoon. Most of the mules were laying down in the shade of the trees and nibbling the grass, or sleeping. I gathered up my pants, shirt, and field jacket, and emptied the pockets while the girls went into the bushes on the downstream side of the pasture.

I took my clothes down to the river and began to wash them, figuring that they would dry quickly in this heat. I wanted to smell less like a horse the next time I saw Charlotte. I watched the girls come out of the bushes and wade out into the river about waist deep and wash their asses. I concentrated on my washing and soon the girls came up the river laughing, I heard Doris say, "It's too bad we can't fuck him."

Ellie answered, "Charlotte would kill us if we did.

I chuckled and thought about how Charlotte would punish them for a sexual transgression like that. Probably make them eat her pussy for a hour, or introduce them to "Aunt Sadie," that made me laugh!

'Aunt Sadie', is what Charlotte called her strap-on dildo. Her Great Aunt Sadie Jenkins had developed a way to coat a piece of hemp rope so that it was waterproof, smooth, stiff, but still flexible. Sadie had fashioned the first one for personal use and over the years the Jenkins women had made a business of making and selling them. It never made them a lot of money but had given the Jenkins girls a reputation.

In the summer, back home it was traditional for the women and girls to take a trip to the river and picnic while trying out the latest Aunt Sadies. They took a long time to make, because the coating took a long time to cure, so there were never more that six or eight new ones each year. Sadie Jenkins Day was sort of an unofficial holiday in Davis, the Jenkins women would let the girls try them out and select the one that fit. Charlotte had me bring a few of my male friends along to help out the ladies that couldn't afford to buy their own Aunt Sadies. A plain one cost over a hundred dollars, and the fancy ones could go for five hundred. I always like Sadie Jenkins Day.

The girls came up and helped me wash my clothes, Ellie taking my pants and Doris my shirt, as I scrubbed my field jacket.

"Josh, do you know anymore series?" Doris asked.

I grinned, "Yeah, but most of 'em I wouldn't be able to show you, since you're prohibited."

Doris frowned and scrubbed my shirt. Ellie smiled at me, "Surly you must know one or two that wouldn't, you know, cause us to break the rules."

"Let me think a bit. Here help me wring out my jacket." Ellie helped me twist my jacket and wring out most of the water. It probably wouldn't dry out today, but I didn't figure I'd need it.

I took my jacket up and hung it in the sun on the bushes and came back to the girls, they were wringing out my shirt and pants, "I do know one, well not a series really, but it is kind of fun if you can climax from nipple play."

Ellie grinned up at me and Doris laughed. Ellie stood and waved her tits my way, "I can climax from just nipple play, but it takes a lot of play!"

Doris jumped up and said, "Oh do me Josh, I'm faster!"

I took my clothes from them, "Well, let's hang these up and get back in the shade."

We hung up my clothes and wandered back up to camp. I had the girls stretch out on their ground cloth and knelt between them at their waists, "Now this is a class four warm up sequence," I circled their nipples with my fingers touching lightly and grinning as their nipples firmed up. It was a little difficult working both left and right hands but the girls didn't care. Doris had her eyes closed and was rubbing her pussy as I pulled, pinched and fondled her nipples. Ellie kept her eyes open and grinned at me, making faces at me as she got hotter and hotter.

Doris squirmed as I leaned down and sucked her right nipple while I massaged her left. Ellie whined and gave me a look, like she wanted a kiss too. I obliged while rubbing Doris's right and kissed Ellie's left nipple. Ellie pulled my head to her breast lightly, "Oh! Suck Josh!"

I sucked her nipple up and ran my tongue over her tight pink aureole, pinching her nipple in my lips and rolling her right nipple as I did.

In a few minutes Doris was whimpering and moaning, so I concentrated on her, taking both her firm breasts in my hands and massaging them, pulling her nice brown nipples and sucking one hard. That set her off and she moaned and squirmed around for a second or two as she rapidly rubbed her clit.

I sat up and massaged her titties as she came down, breathing hard and moaning. Ellie got up on her elbow and watched as Doris finally collapsed and groaned, "God, I need some cock," Doris said almost to herself.

"We all do honey, but we have to wait," Ellie pulled my hand to her breast. I grinned at her and gave her soft little boobies both hands. She fell back and smiled at me, "Josh, I could get off if, if you sucked my nipples hard." She winked at me and put her arms behind her head grinning.

I massaged both her breasts and she closed her eyes. I worked on her and had her whimpering in a few minutes but even sucking hard, I couldn't get her off. Finally I leaned back, "Ellie, I'd love to have you come, but I need some sleep."

Ellie gave me a pouty face, "But I'm almost there, Josh. She was so cute with her freckled tits and red hair that I leaned down and sucked her again. She lasted about two minutes before she started bucking and pulled my head up to kiss me. She sucked on my lower lip and let me up, "Oh that was nice, do you know any others?"

I laughed a stretched my arms and neck, "Yeah, I do but, not today, Okay?"

Ellie sat up, "You take a nap, Josh. Doris and I will turn your clothes so they dry faster." Ellie stood up and pulled Doris up by the arm. They went down to the river and I lay down and closed my eyes.

I woke to find half my dick in Doris's mouth. I said slowly, "Doris, what are you doing?"

She looked up and blushed, "Oh I didn't know you were awake."

"You are such a slut Doris," Ellie said.

The girls were kneeling next to my knees and Ellie had a shit-eating grin on her face. Doris said, "She started it!"

"I just licked him to wake him up. You had to suck him!"

Doris stuck out her tongue at Ellie and turned back to me, "It's almost chow time, Josh. You might want to get up."

I looked around and the sun was getting closer to horizon. I stretched and sat up. Which put me close to the girls and Ellie leaned over and kissed me. She grinned, "You'd better hurry Josh, I'll bet Charlotte is waiting."

I put my arm around her and pulled her to me, kissing her firmly, she gave it back to me. Doris sighed, so I kissed Doris and said, "I really enjoyed the day girls."

"So did we," Doris giggled.

They had brought up my clothes, which were still damp, but dry enough to wear. As I dressed they started the camp fire and began to cook their dinner. I whistled up Barb and while she ambled over, I gathered up my kit bag and stuffed all my gear in it. I took Barb up and re-saddled her and went back to say goodbye to Ellie and Doris.

They were still naked and in the afternoon light, with the dappled shade, made me think again of Sadie Jenkins Day along the Sacramento River. I had had some of the best sex with Charlotte on Sadie Jenkins Days. She, her mother and sister had always demonstrated the new models for the women, and in the late afternoon Charlotte would let me work out the tension that a couple of hours of dildoing selected customers had built up.

"Well I'm off girls; I'll see you on the trail."

They came over and gave me a goodbye kiss. Doris grinned at me, squeezing my dick, "Maybe we can get together on the trail?"

I grinned, "Perhaps, but you girls will be so tired I doubt you'll want to loose the sleep."

I mounted up and waved to them, my mind already thinking about Charlotte.

By the time I had gotten to the fence and was closing it, I looked back and saw that they were licking each other's pussy and had forgotten all about me.

Spreading Seeds

Chapter 38 Topock Frolics

As I rode up to the trading post, I attracted more than a few glances from the Engineers who were coming in for a bath and supper. The Company of Engineers had been here since last December and had brought no men with them. I imagine that the ten guys that Jack had told me were here on the way to Burney, must have gotten a lot of action from the Engineers. I put Barb in the corral and my saddle in the tack tent.

Most of the girls were stripped down to halters and shorts, or in some cases less, as if they weren't expecting me to be wandering around in their tent village, which numbered about twenty-five tents, plus the big mess hall tent. The tents were laid out in clusters of four and had a central water supply in each group. Duck boards built of bamboo spanned the junction of the four tents. Some of the girls were bathing and one of them looked right at me, ripped down her shorts and poured water on her bush while rubbing it, giving me the eye and blowing me kisses.

Finally a frowning, rather severe looking older woman, who wore the chevrons of a Staff Sergeant gave me the evil eye, marched purposefully over and asked, "Can I help you find, something?"

I grinned at her, "Yeah, I'm Josh Perkins, just came in on the train from Burney and I was looking for Charlotte Jenkins?"

"I just bet you are." she looked me up and down.

I probably looked a fright, the damp wrinkled clothes and dusty hat, saddlebags and bedroll over my shoulder made me look a vagabond to her. The enormous hard on I was sporting was kind of a tip off to my intentions, I guess.

"Perkins, ya' say, any kin to John?" She looked at me skeptically.

I smiled and figured my Dad had greased the skids. "Yeah, he's my dad. You know him?"

She made a face that would have petrified a lesser man, "I know him, if you see the son of a bitch, tell him I want my toe nail clippers back, Anne Murchison." She stuck out her hand. "Who did ya' say you were looking for?"

I shook her hand and smiled politely, "Uh, Charlotte Jenkins, red head, short hair, about this tall," I held up my hand at about my chin.

Anne thought a second and then put out her hands about six inches in front of her own small boobs and grinned. This indicated that she knew Charlotte.

I nodded.

Anne pointed up the way, "Last tent on the right, she's bunking with the Major. Something about the Mothers or some such," she gave me an evil look and said, "You just keep you pecker in your pants, son. Ain't nobody getting laid in Topock."

"Yes ma'am, I'll just be going then. Anne Murchison, I'll tell him," I made my exit while stealing a glance at the brunette who had been rubbing her cunt at me, I winked at her and left.

The tent wasn't hard to find and it was a long way to the right. At the end of the company street was what had to be showers, a bamboo bridge, with a wooden trough above and woven mats of river reeds to shield the bathers, to the right of that was a small grove of trees with a trestle table and a couple of rude chairs under them, to the right of the grove and kind of isolated was another tent, the sides of which, like most of the tents, were spread out to allow air circulation.

I could hear Charlotte singing in the Mother's tongue and that made me smile. It was so good to hear her voice, it sort of reinforced my sporting nature, you might say. I called out, "Charlotte, is that you?"

She stepped out of the tent and waved me in. At the door of the tent she took my hand, leading me in. I took off my hat and squinted in the darkness for a moment, staring at Charlotte's face. Her hair was shorter than normal, but there was a delightful spray of hair on her brow. Her ears stood out a little and I smiled as I leaned in and nuzzled her ear, "I'm so glad to see you."

She whispered in my ear, "Josh, there is some one I'd like you to meet?"

I stepped back, looked up, a woman stood and stepped forward, who had had her shirt unbuttoned. She was a big solid woman, late thirties, early forties and dark. Her raven black hair was slicked back in a ponytail and her bold features and walnut complexion gave her an exotic air. Her mobile lips spread into a smile over even white teeth, "Major Denise Funston, Charlotte has spoken of you Josh, a lot!" she laughed.

Charlotte blushed and pulled my saddle bags off my shoulder,

"Oh, put your things down and tell me how you are, Josh?"

I shed my hat, chaps and bags and took her hand in mine as we sat on the bed. I couldn't talk, only look at her.

"I guess you're surprised to see Charlotte, Josh?" Major Funston said as she pulled up a chair and sat nearby.

I grinned at her, "Dumbfounded, Never in my remotest dreams did I..." I shook my head, glanced at Charlotte and Funston, "It is just fantastic." I beamed at Charlotte and took her hand to my lips. It didn't smell like flowers but as I looked in her eyes, I felt calm and peaceful. I hadn't felt that in months, I realized.

Charlotte blushed again and grinned at me. "You seem to have lost weight Josh."

I grinned and said, "Well we've been on the trail eleven days, and they kept me pretty busy in Burney. You look fantastic, I like your hair, and I'll bet it is a lot cooler that way."

"It feels strange, even after a month, and now I have wear a bandana to cover my neck, but it is a lot easier to wash," Charlotte grinned and kissed me, "Are you going to go back to Davis with the Ambassador?"

"No, I'm going to guide you back to Burney; I'm Chief Scout, well only scout, except for Gloria Bitterwater."

Charlotte took a deep breath, "Whooo!, I was afraid we might pass each other by." She held my hand and looked me in the eyes and solemnly said, "Josh, I can't copulate with you. The rules," She sighed, "But we can be together," she smiled shyly and I put my hand on her cheek and lightly touched her.

"We can be together again, that's all that matters to me, Charlotte."

"Oh, go ahead and kiss him, Charlotte," Major Funston said with a chuckle.

Charlotte smiled at me and took her time, she caressed my cheek and felt the stubble of four days on my cheeks, she ran her thumb over my lips as she stared into my eyes and came closer, slowly she turned her head, put both arms around my neck and kissed me softly.

Her body molded itself to me, my arms wrapped around her, I held her firmly to me as she gave me liquid kisses of happiness.

This continued for some time until Major Funston cleared her throat and asked, "Josh, how long are you going to be in Topock?"

Charlotte snuggled to my chest and held me, "I don't know, maybe a day or two?"

"Perhaps you might want to make use of our laundry service." Funston said indicating my damp wrinkled uniform.

Charlotte looked up at me, "You bathed?"

I grinned at her, "Just a dip in the river, to scrape the barnacles off, and I washed my clothes so I'd smell a good bit better. They still aren't dry but they smell a lot better."

Charlotte began to unbutton my shirt, "You shouldn't be wearing damp clothes, Josh, not even in this weather."

I smiled at her and glanced at Major Funston who had had her shirt unbuttoned when I had walked in. She had on a halter under her shirt and sitting her shirt had opened to expose full hips and a well defined waist. She smiled at me benignly as Charlotte stripped off my shirt and jerked the tail out of my pants.

"Well I have to wear clothes, Charlotte," I said, and shrugged out of the shoulders as her lips grazed my chest.

"We were just waiting for you, we thought we'd shower with you." Funston said, shed her shirt and stood. "I'll get you a skirt to wear to the showers, It'll be easier to deal with."

"Oh yes, Josh," Charlotte said grinning and folding my shirt, "I'll get my skirt too."

Charlotte stood, pulled off her undershirt and as she untied her halter ties, I slipped out of my boots. I stood as she dropped her halter and grinned at me. She was a vision, her soft white breasts with rosettes of dark pink and her complexion, now freckled over the nose and shoulders. I just stared at her for a second. She grinned and rocked back and forth, "The girls have so missed you," she said and gave me a pouty face.

I smiled at her and opened my belt. I was pleased at her expression as I pulled my pants down over my erection. It stood up proud and stiff like a Lone Pine should. "Goddess I loved that woman!"

She grinned at me and opened her belt and slipped out of her pants. She stood and smiled at me. Her sparse red bush was pressed against her mound and contrasted with her white skin. As if to indicate something hot and dangerous, at least if not handled properly.

Major Funston, who I imagine had taken this all in, handed me a skirt, helped me wrap it around my waist, and tied it over my hip in a bow knot. "There all set, now we can get cooler."

Charlotte wrapped and tied her skirt but made no move to cover her breasts. "Have I told you how much I love that woman?"

I dug out my kit bag and Funston gave me a pair of leather flip flops, that were a little short but kept most of the dirt off my feet.

Major Funston took my left hand and Charlotte my right and we walked over to the showers. The Major flipped over a sign on the front of the reed wall that shielded the showers proper from sun and view down the company street.

"We'll have more privacy," she indicated the "Officers Bathing" sign.

I nodded and the three of us walked up the steps into the showers, there were a couple of benches, also built of bamboo in a entryway and four showers that dripped from leakage. "Where did you get all the bamboo?"

Denise laughed, "We found a big bamboo thicket upstream from here, must be three or four hectares, a good thing too or we'd had to have logged the cottonwoods. It must have gotten into the river from a garden. It's one of the giant varieties, some of it is a hundred and fifty millimeters in diameter, but most is smaller."