Message-ID: <4538eli$9710031136@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: <(junk)@im4u.net> X-Good-Total-Length: yes Subject: Repost:_____Ireland Magic (13 parts of Princess Amy) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <342B4753.4B54@im4u.net> Here's an article from Rey del Sexo's FTP site I feel should go in your archive...this is the original version... From lorren@hotmail.com Mon Feb 24 22:57:31 1997 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Repost:_____Ireland Magic (13 parts of Princess Amy) From: Lorren Kaeding Date: Tue, 25 Feb 1997 13:57:31 +1000 This is a multi-part message in MIME format. --------------160A4EC04145 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit A? wrote: > > REQUEST_____Ireland Magic (13 parts of Princess Amy) here, I think this is all of it. Enjoy, Lorren. --------------160A4EC04145 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=iso-8859-1; name="prinsamy.txt" Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit Content-Disposition: inline; filename="prinsamy.txt" Subject: Ireland magic From: Aaron Hall Date: 1997/02/04 Message-Id: <32F6C705.1BF@lex.infi.net> Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-Ascii; name="Amystory.txt" Organization: InfiNet Mime-Version: 1.0 Reply-To: skie@lex.infi.net Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Content-Disposition: inline; filename="Amystory.txt" X-Mailer: Mozilla 3.01Gold (Win95; I) IRELAND ADVENTURE Description: (M, multiple f, multiple situations, 30,167 words, 67 pages!) Chapter 1 One hot summer day in the summer of 1996, Don Galway and his wife Judy landed at the Dublin Airport. For Don, it had been a lifelong dream to visit Ireland. He was Irish, and had always wanted to visit. Judy was just happy to get away from the daily routine. They both enjoyed their lives, even though it was somewhat boring. Don worked at a bank as a loan officer, processing papers all day long. Judy was a part time clerk at the local retail store, and sometimes volunteered at the nursing home in their neighborhood. Excitement to them was going to the late show, then strait home to bed. Don and Judy had been married for almost ten years, but were still without children. They had talked about having them before, but both were so busy with their own lives, that they knew they couldn't spend the time they should with a child. When they arrived in Ireland, they boarded a shuttle to take them to the castle where they were staying. The drive from Dublin to Kilkenny was beautiful. Don looked in awe at the green rolling hills and farmland. As they approached the castle, a strange cold feeling overcame him. He looked around the shuttle to see if the other passengers felt the same draft he did. None were reacting, so he played it off on his imagination. When they arrived at the castle, both of them sighed at its beauty. It was bigger than Don ever imagined. He had read a little about it before they made reservations, but it was better than any advertisement could portray. As the drawbridge lowered and they drove into the courtyard, Don wondered what it was like building it. His imagination ran wild as he pictured himself living more than 350 years before, being a knight and fighting for his king. But Don knew he could never have done it. "How easy we have it in our lives now" he thought. Don and Judy were shown to their rooms, as were the other 14 couples on the tour. After unpacking their bags, they went back downstairs to where a guided tour was going to take place. When they arrived, a petite Irish lady dressed like she was still in the 17th century began to show them around the castle. Don found the tour very intriguing, if not down right haunting. As the group wondered the splendid halls of the castle, Don was stunned at all the old paintings hanging on the wall. There were several of an old man, obviously a king, dressed in his robe. On his head was a crown of gold, with diamonds and gems sparkling as if they were lighted. Next to most of the kings pictures were a painting of a woman, who was wearing a matching robe, but with a more petite, feminine crown. "That must be the queen" Don thought to himself. At the end of the hall, just above an extraordinary stone figure, was a painting of a beautiful young girl. She was blonde, and had green eyes that made Don feel as though she was watching him. As they passed her picture, Don could sense the eyes following him, so he moved closer to his wife. "What's wrong, honey?" she asked him. Don mumbled "nothing dear" to her as the group moved on. The tour guide explained to them that the castle was built in 1599 by King Joseph Kilkenny. He built the new castle for his daughter Amy, who was born only months after its completion. "This castle represents the least admirable time in history for our country" explained the guide. She went on to tell them the story as the tourist looked at the old pictures and furniture that had been preserved for centuries. "King Joseph's wife died during childbirth, forcing him to allow nursemaids and servants to raise Amy. On her 15th birthday, the king became very ill, and knew he would pass very soon. Before he died, he put his nephew Sean in charge of Amy's care, making him promise to take care of her, until she became queen. Amy could not become queen and wear the crown until her sixteenth birthday, which had been a standing law since history was recorded. And when receiving the crown, she had to be a virgin, pure in her body and her soul. Sean promised the king he would look after her, guarding her with his life till she could become queen and lead his majesty's armies." "Sean was the son of Neirbo, the king's forgotten brother. Neirbo had been banished from the kingdom since King Joseph was crowned. Neirbo believed he deserved the crown more than his brother, due to the magical powers he had obtained from a local cleric. When he was denied control of the kingdom, he became enraged, using his magic to reap havoc and harm on the citizens of Kilkenny. The king banished him forever, telling him that magic should be used for good, not for evil. "Never should magic be used to destroy what we have worked ages to build" the King said. Neirbo left, but not before obtaining the only known detailed map of the castle." "A month before Amy's 16th birthday, Neirbo used his magical powers and knowledge of the castle to kidnap her, and take her back to his own territory on the other side of the Dark Forest. The day before her birthday, Neirbo and his military leaders gang raped Amy, taking the one thing she must have to be queen, her virginity. The brutality of the attack was so severe, that legend says some of the soldiers even cried as they violated her." Don went into a daze as he pictured the horrible attack on the young princess. As his mind wondered into the past, he could see the rape as if it was happening right in front of his eyes. He saw Princess Amy being stripped, then chained to a table for all the men to see. Neirbo was the first to penetrate her, taking Amy's virginity and scaring her with incest. After his orgasm, each battalion leader took his turn. The men numbered ten, each being more violent with her than the prior. Some of the generals would hit her, others would pull her hair out, and some even fisted her young, tight vagina. The last man to attack her pushed his penis deep into her ass, shooting his cum deep inside. As one was raping her, the others would cheer him on, teasing Amy and calling her names. "When they were all finished, Neirbo ordered her beheaded. The murder only added to the atrocity of his act, because once her body had been violated, she could have never become queen. As his soldiers buried her deep into the Dark Forest, a messenger returned to Kilkenny with nothing more than Amy's head." "After the kingdom learned of Amy's death", the guide told them, "Sean was crowned king, since he was the only remaining heir. Neirbo had total control over Sean, and shortly thereafter came back to the castle. Neirbo tore down the kingdom with his evil hand, using Sean's authority to promote his own power. Before long, it was nothing but a wasteland with nomads as it inhabitants." "It's said that the king's daughter came back to this castle after her death, and is still here today" the guide told them. "Tourists as well as workers have said they hear her calling for help." Don and the rest of the group lowered their heads as he felt the cold rush of air roll over him again. "That is terrible" he thought to himself. Chapter 2 That evening, Don went downstairs as Judy got dressed for a late dinner. It was dark outside, but the full moon made the path clear for his walk. Don saw a small pond behind the castle, one that they had not been shown during the tour. He walked up to it, and picked up a rock from the sand. Don tossed the rock in, and as the water rippled, he gazed on in delight at the beauty of his surroundings. He was about to turn around and go back inside, when he saw a vague reflection that wasn't his own. Startled, he quickly turned around to see who was behind him. No one was there. When he looked back at the water, he saw a face forming from the tiny waves he had created. As the face became more clear, Don rubbed his eyes to make sure he was not seeing things. As he looked on, he saw it was a beautiful young lady with long blonde hair. Even in the moving water he could see her green eyes looking right back into his. Was he going crazy? Was he so scared of the ghost story from earlier he was seeing things? Don was horrified, but couldn't run away. As he bent down to get a closer look, he noticed the girl was crying. "Help me" she told him. Don leaned back a little and decided that he should return to the castle. When he stood up, the girls voice began to tremble, and she screamed again, "Help me!" Don could sense the fear in her voice, and wondered how he could help her. "Who are you? WHAT are you?" he asked. "I'm Princess Amy Kilkenny" she replied. "I have been kidnaped by Neirbo and taken to a terrible place. They are going to kill me, and take over my father's kingdom." At this point Don knew he was going crazy, but he had to listen to her. Everything was telling him to leave, but something was also telling him to stay. "Please help me! For God's sake, HELP ME!" she cried again. "I only have a second before he returns!" As Don stood speechless, staring at the young woman looking up at him, she started to slowly fade away back into the water. "Come into the pond. When you reach my world; my....time... you will be in the land of Kilkenny" she said. Don continued to listen as she pleaded with him to do what she said. In all his years, he had never seen such a thing, or heard such distress in someone's voice. He thought about the tour of the castle they had taken earlier. She resembled the girl in the painting that "followed" him. "What was her name?" he thought. "My God, it is you!" he finally said to her. The girl smiled and told him, "Yes, it is I. Please help me, and save our kingdom!" Don decided he had been wanting some extra excitement in his life, and already he couldn't say "no" to the beautiful girl in the water. He was mesmerized by her. "What do I need to do?" he asked. As Princess Amy's face faded to darkness, he could hear her saying, "Go to the blacksmith. He will have a map for you. Follow it! Stay out of the Dark Forest. No one has ever made it out of there alive before. Be sure to get plenty of supplies, and a good weapon. Tell him I sent you, and he will make you a sword." Don shook his head okay, and removed everything from his pockets. "I'm crazy as hell" he thought, and mumbled to himself. As he was about to get into the water, Amy told him one last thing. "I must tell you, sir, if you don't make it out of my kingdom and time alive, then you will never return home to yours." Don again said "okay", and thought about what he was leaving. But the thought of the adventure was too much. When Princess Amy's vision had cleared, he dove head first into the shallow pond. Chapter 3 Don was under the dark water only seconds when he returned to the surface. As he came out of the pond, he looked around at the castle. He could hear music playing in the distance, and felt like a fool. "I can't believe I even did that. What was I thinking? I'm right back where I started" he said to himself. Don looked around again, and started walking back inside, when he noticed a couple of soldiers coming out of the door. They were dressed in nice uniforms, which he thought was part of "the act." Don walked to the first soldier, and jokingly asked him, "What year is it sire?" The guard looked at his partner, then back at Don. "1614 of course" he replied. Don, realizing this fantasy was actually real, was scared they would think he was a spy. He mumbled "thank you", then asked them where the blacksmith's shop was. He followed the directions they gave him, and within minutes could hear the sound of pounding steel. As he approached the shop, he could see an old man pounding hot metal into the shape of a sword. "Sir" he said, "I know you will think I'm crazy, but Princess Amy sent me here." Being afraid the blacksmith would think he was crazy, Don lowered his head and started to leave. "How can I get home? How do I get back?" he thought. As he reached the door, the blacksmith called out to him, "Come here lad. I can help you!" Don was relieved that he finally had a friend he could talk to. The blacksmith offered him a drink, then had him sit down to talk. "My name is Gabriel, and I know why you're here. I saw Amy in the pond myself" Gabriel told him. Don smiled and wondered why the blacksmith didn't help her. "But these old bones won't let me make the long journey to save her" he continued. Don said he understood, but asked why the Kilkenny soldiers did not go save her. "Sean won't let them leave the castle" he answered. "They think she is already dead, and don't believe an old man when I say I spoke with her. But I knew she would find someone else to help her. But your accent tells me you are from a distant land. How did she contact you?" he asked. Don explained to the blacksmith what had happened, and told him, "I'm not only from a far away land, but a far away time". The blacksmith, knowing the power of magic, didn't deny Don's claim. Instead, he took him to a small storage area and pulled out a map. "This will get you to her. Neirbo won't expect a lone person to try and rescue Princess Amy. That surprise will keep you safe". Don took the map from the old man, and grabbed some supplies. The old man explained the map to Don, and told him, "It's a long journey. You will have to travel around the Dark Forest. It is a twenty-day trip to Foxford, and you will have to take the southern trails. There are too many evil kingdoms forming in the north. Be careful with what you cross on your way. There will be many distractions, and time is of essence. And remember, not all things are as they seem in this world." Don took the blacksmith's advice, and hopped onto a horse he had saddled for him. "You're a brave man" said the blacksmith. "Take this sword for your protection, and remember, it is magical as well as deadly." He then gave Don a small crystal ball, and told him, "If you need to contact me, just look into the glass. I will help you along your journey." As Don rode off, he looked back and said, "That's twenty days of travel. And only twenty days till our lady's birthday. I will hurry and bring back your princess to you. I will not let your kingdom down." With that, Don kicked the horse's sides and trotted off. Chapter 4 Don rode for several hours before coming to a small village. He needed some rest, and wanted to get his horse something to eat as well. As he approached the village, he found a small hut with a sign that said "SUPPLIES". He went inside and started looking around. As Don looked over an array of weapons, a young girl approached him. "Can I help you find something?" she asked. Don turned and looked at her. She was a teenager, with long black hair and the darkest eyes he had ever seen. She was wearing a full length dress made of rags, but still she looked gorgeous in it. "Well, I'm looking for something to eat" Don replied. As she walked closer, an old man approached him from the other side. "See anything you like?" he asked Don. Don told him he was in a hurry, but needed some food for his horse. "Don't just stand there girl!" the man yelled at the teen, then reached out and took Don by the arm. "That is my daughter Camille" the old man said. "After she feeds your horse, she can take care of any other "needs" you might have. At least for the right price." Don didn't know what to say, and wondered if the old man meant what he was thinking. "Are you telling me you would sell your daughter to me?" Don asked. "You would just let a stranger take her into his arms and release his lust on her?" The old man laughed, and began to tell Don how hard it was being poor. "I don't make enough money to even buy us food" he said. Don laughed, and jokingly asked him how much her services would cost. The old man just smiled, and told Don that he could pay afterwards, depending on what he thought she was worth. "What all does she do?" Don asked. The old man laughed and told him, "I don't know, sir. I don't really want to know. But I can promise you that no man has ever came out of there unsatisfied." When Camille returned, Don took another look at her. "I would like to take you up on your offer" he said, and walked over to where the girl was standing. Camille looked down and grinned shyly at Don, taking his hand into hers. As she led him to her room, Don told her, "I only need to know two things. How old were you when you lost your virginity, and how old are you now?" Camille giggled, then looked at her father. "Tell him the truth young lady" the old man ordered. Camille looked at Don, and replied, "I was fifteen. Now I am 17." Don smiled and told the old man, "I've always had fantasies about teenage girls. I guess now is my time to act on one of them." Don followed Camille into her room. It was very dark, with only one candle lighting the whole room. She walked him over to her bed, then sat him down on the edge. Camille got on her knees in front of him, then wrapped her hand behind his head. As she pulled him forward, Don felt his lips meet her's. As Camille pressed her lips hard to Don's, he could feel her breath getting slower and deeper. After a moment, Don felt Camille's hand rubbing up the inner part of his thigh. He opened his eyes to see her staring back at him as she untied his pants. Without hesitation, Camille reached inside and took hold of Don's growing cock. Don moaned as her young, small hand wrapped around it, then she started to stroke it up and down its long shaft. Camille pulled her head away from Don's, then worked his erection to the outside of his pants. As Don laid back he felt the young girl's mouth engulf his hard cock. He moaned again as she lowered farther and farther down his shaft. "Oh God Camille" was all he could say. Camille continued to suck Don's dick, holding and stroking it with one hand, and massaging his balls with the other. Don sat up and put his arms around her, then lifted her skirt up over her ass. He was surprised when he realized she wasn't wearing panties, and he could see her tight, bare ass in the candlelight. Don wanted more than anything to fuck her right then and there. But he didn't want to make her stop. He loved the feeling she was giving him, as he watched her head raise up and down. She was going all the way down to his balls, massaging his rod with her throat. After holding that position for a moment, she would pull up, then roll the tip of his cock around in her tongue. Camille never let down on her blowjob. She mouthfucked Don with all she had, till he knew he couldn't hold his cum any longer. As drops of precum leaked into her mouth, Don told Camille, "I'm going to cum. You better stop unless you want a mouthful!" Camille continued to suck, acting as though she didn't hear him. Don warned her again, "I'm going to cum in your mouth! You better stop! Like right now!" Camille finally raised her head a little, making eye contact with her lover. Even without words Don knew what she was saying. "It's okay. I can take it" her eyes said. As the cum boiled in his balls, he reached down and grabbed Camille's bare ass in his hands. When the first shot ejected from his cock, Camille pulled back some, but never released his cock from her mouth. Don squeezed her ass hard, gripping with all his might as the second wave of semen sprayed into Camille's mouth. Camille started swallowing, and Don looked on in awe. His wife hardly ever gave him blowjobs, and if she did, the first sight of precum made her stop. But Camille was swallowing every drop as fast as he could shoot it out. As his orgasm faded, Don's dick became limp in the teen's mouth. "Holy shit you are good!" he told her. Camille stood up and smiled, thanking him for being so kind. As she wiped the cum off her face that had dribbled out her mouth, Don remained seated directly in front of her. Camille began raising her dress up, slowly exposing her young pussy. Don licked his lips as the black pubic hair glistened in the candlelight. She had it trimmed into a small patch, just leaving a little on top of her crack. Her hair was thick, but very clean and moist. Don knew it was her arousal that made it that way. "Want to fuck me, sir?" Camille asked of him. Don wanted to more than anything, but knew he had a mission to complete. "Camille, you are young and beautiful, and there is nothing I'd rather do right now that fuck your brains out" he told her. "But, I have something I have to do first. If I live through it, I will return and finish the job." Don got up and retied his pants, then kissed Camille goodbye. "Take care my love. You really are very beautiful" he told her. As he walked back into the shop, the old man approached Don again. "Did my youngest take good care of you?" he asked. Don nodded "yes", and handed the man two gold coins. "Sir! This is forty rictars!" the old man yelled. "I can't ask you to give me this much! Not even if you took her forever!" Don smiled and told him, "Sir, she's worth every bit" as he walked out the door. As he got back on his horse, Camille and her father waved goodbye, and wished him well on his journey. Chapter 5 Don rode out of town and stopped for some sleep. When he awoke, it was a beautiful day in the kingdom again. He decided to spend several days riding, which should put him ahead of his schedule. Several days passed before Don rode over the crest of another green hill. As he looked down into the valley below, he saw the flames of torches from another village. Don rode down through the small community, looking around like he did the first. He felt safe in his new world, but knew he could take no chances. He rode on through town, and planned to get some more rest before an early start the next morning. As Don left the village, he saw a small hut on a hill. He rode closer to the small home, and decided he would sleep close to it. That way, the next morning he would remember his direction properly. Don stepped off his horse and tied it to a tree, then unpacked his pouch for dinner. When the bag was empty, Don realized he had plenty of food, but no beverage to go with it. He decided to go to the house, and see if they would be kind enough to lend him a drink. Don knocked on the front door, but no one came to it. He walked around to the side, and slowly peeked into a window. Inside were a man and a woman sleeping, so he decided not to wake them. As he walked around to the back of the hut, looking for some water, he saw a light coming from another window. Don walked over to it, then slowly peered inside again. This time, the room was vaguely lit by a torch, with a young lady inside. She was a young girl, sitting down brushing her hair in front of a full length mirror made of shiny steel. She had long brown hair, and a very pretty face. She was very short, but not a "dwarf" as he has heard them referred to. Don was about to say something to her, when he heard her speak. "You are pretty, Valerie. Very pretty" he heard her say. Don wondered who she was talking to, and as the girl continued her compliments, he looked around the room. He didn't see anyone else there, and realized she was talking to herself. He listened quietly as the young girl continued, "It was your 15th birthday last week, Valerie. You are old enough now". Don found a rock to sit on as he watched the girl continue her conversation. "I love you Valerie" she said to the mirror. "I want to see you now. All of you. Please show me!" The girl laid down her brush, and stood as she pushed back her chair. Within moments, she was rubbing her hands up and down her body on the outside of her clothing. "Please undress for me Valerie" she said. Valerie slowly pulled her gown up over her head. As she tossed it to the ground, Don felt an erection growing inside his pants. She didn't have on a bra, and was standing in nothing but a tiny pair of panties. Don had never seen such a young, tight body. He could feel himself falling in love, and all he knew was her name. "Take off your panties, Valerie" she continued. Valerie slowly worked her fingers into the waistband, and pushed the panties to her ankles. She stepped out of them and walked over to her bed. Don had the perfect view of her young nude body in front of him. "She is prettier than Camille" he thought to himself. Valerie then lay on the bed, laying on her back and slowly spreading her legs. "Touch me" she said to herself. The young girl began to massage her breast as she laid there, lightly moaning to herself. "That's it Valerie. Touch yourself how it feels good". Don looked on as her nipples began to erect and point upward. Valerie worked her way down her stomach, then spread her legs wide. As she massaged her inner thighs, he heard her start talking again. "Touch my pussy, please. Touch me in that special, private spot". Valerie used one hand and began to massage the top of her slit, just below her pubic hair. With the other, she used two fingers to open herself up, then ran her finger up and down her crack. "Oh yes" she moaned as her finger slipped in a little deeper. Don couldn't control himself any longer. Watching the fifteen year old girl masturbate drove his erection to full length. He untied his pants, and as the girl continued, started stoking his own cock. Valerie started fingering herself faster, moaning louder and louder for her secret audience. She ran another finger down her moist slit, getting it wet enough to insert it with the other. As the second finger penetrated her young snatch, Valerie let out a grunt like Don had never heard before. "UMPH!" Valerie blurted out. Don stoked himself at the same pace Valerie was using to masturbate. Valerie increased her speed as the pleasure overcame her young body. Within a couple of minutes, the girl was fingering herself with full force, two fingers grinding inside her twat. Don was about to cum, when Valerie lowered the hand at the top of her crack. As she found her clitoris, pants of pleasure burst from her lungs, letting Don know exactly how good she was feeling. "Oh YES! OH YES!" she screamed. "Rub that clit bitch! RUB IT!" That was all Don could take. As Valerie masturbated, she started bucking her hips like someone was fucking her to death. She screamed more as Don shot a load of cum out onto the ground. Valerie reached her own orgasm shortly after, then removed the fingers from her pussy. Don massaged the rest of his semen from his cock as he watched Valerie lick her hands clean. Don was happy, but was now ready for some sleep. He left his dinner where it was, and laid down outside of her window. He hoped she would start again, but it wasn't to be. Valerie had worn herself out for the night. Chapter 6 The next morning Don awoke and looked back into the window. Valerie was still asleep, and laying in the nude. He waved goodbye to her, even though he knew she would never see it, and returned to his horse. Don rode hard that day, checking out his map regularly. There were no villages marked on the map, and to this point it seemed correct. Don was on the trail a few more nights, then throughout another whole day before he reached the village of Blarney. Late that afternoon he arrived, again looking for a place to water his horse. Don found a store in town, and entered to do his shopping. He walked up to a counter where a woman was stocking the shelves. "Hello" he said. "Do you have any water for my horse?" The lady looked at him and replied that she did. Don followed her instructions, letting his horse have some rest before they continued their journey. While his horse rested, Don returned to the store and looked around some more. He was looking at the fruit, trying to sort out what would not spoil on his trip. When he looked up, he saw a young lady standing next to him with a basket in her hand. She was pretty, with long brown hair like Valerie's. She was a little taller than Valerie was, but had the same perfect complexion, and what seemed to be the same perfect figure. "Do you know which of these would last me on a long journey?" he asked her. The girl laughed and walked away from him, but just to the other side of the isle. "What's wrong?" Don asked her. The girl laughed again, then told him, "It's your voice, sir". You sound different from anyone I've ever heard!" Don told the girl that he was from a far away land, and that is how all the people there talked. She smiled at him again, then walked farther down the isle. Don looked at her, and tried to guess her age. "She's got to be sixteen or so" he said to himself as he walked up behind her. "So you think I talk funny?" he quipped. The girl smiled again, then looked at him, "Not funny, just different" she said. Don introduced himself, and told her he was traveling throughout her land. He complimented the beauty of the territory and the kindness of the people. As he started to walk away from her, she ran back up to him and asked, "Would you do me a big favor, sir?" Don told her okay, depending on what it was. "Come to my house, and meet some of my friends. They will never believe me when I tell them I met someone that's not from Blarney, much less from another country". Don told her that he was on a long trip, and was running out of time to get to his destination. She begged him to go with her, telling him it wouldn't take but a few minutes of his time. Don asked her what she was called, to which she replied, "Bethany". She then made sure to tell him that all her friends called her "Beth". "Okay, Beth, let's go meet your friends!" he told her. Beth lived way outside of town, and it was a long walk to her home. For the first half of the walk, her inquisitive young mind asked question after question of Don. "Where are you from? Where is that? What do you do for a living? Are you married? Do you have children?" The questions seemed to go on forever, but Don didn't mind. He answered every one as truthfully as he could, but not letting the whole truth be known of what he was doing there. The second half of the walk, Don finally got a chance to ask a question of his own. "Tell me about you. What do you like to do?" he asked her. Bethany started telling him all about herself. She was fifteen. She lived with her mother and father, and didn't have any brothers or sisters. She like to ride horses, dance, and play games. She said she had a close circle of friends, who she was taking him to meet. "They are sleeping over at my house, while all our parents are gone to another village to trade" she told him. "So" Don asked, "It will just be you and your friends at the house?" Beth told him yes, that there were three of them. "Let me see" she said. "There's me, of course. Then there's Jenny, and Patty". Don began to think back to his new friend Valerie, and started to fantasize about her. "I wish this girl with me now would get undressed" he thought. "I would show her a really good time!" As they walked on, Don began to ask more about Beth and her friends. She openly volunteered their ages, telling him again that she was fifteen, Jenny was seventeen, and Patty was fourteen. As they approached the house, Beth's friends came outside to meet them. Don was instantly overwhelmed by the first girl that ran up to them. She was tall, about 5'7''. She had long red hair, and was very muscular. Beth introduced Don to her, and informed him that she was Jenny. "Hi" Don said, then confirmed with Beth that Jenny was the seventeen year old. The other girl Beth said was Patty. Patty was shorter with light brown hair. Don thought she was as pretty as Jenny, only a smaller version of beauty. Don talked to them for a bit, making them laugh with his accent. After a while, the four of them went inside and sat around the hut. The girls took off their shoes, and relaxed for the evening. Don was tense being around such young girls, but he felt right at home. The pressure of his mission seemed lifted from his shoulders for a short while. After telling the girls about his home far away, Beth asked him if he would like to play a game with them. Don replied "Sure", so they went to the dinner table. Beth pulled out a board game, and set several cards on top. They all sat down, with Patty sitting across from Don. Beth explained the rules of the game to him as he listened intently. The game was called "Junan", and was really very simple. Each player started with ten pegs. It was like the American version of "Sorry", but instead of a peg starting over when someone jumped on it, the peg was removed from the game. The winner was the one who had the most pegs in their "home row". Don played with them for several minutes, the whole time fielding their questions as he did Beth's. After Patty one the second game, Don started to ask them questions of his own. "So, let me see if I have this right" he said. "All three of you girls are staying here, with no parents around for miles." The girls nodded yes to him, so he continued to pry. "And your parents will not be home for another day, right?" he asked. The girls again told him he was correct. Don started getting personal, asking them questions about boyfriends and other girl secrets. He could feel himself getting an erection as they talked about themselves and their love lives openly. Don decided it was time to make his move. He wanted to see at least one of them naked, and knew this would be his only chance. "Even if they say no and throw me out" he thought, "I will be miles away before their parents get back". Don told them a joke to get everyone laughing again, but this time the joke had sexual overtures. All the girls laughed, and none seemed surprised or offended by his remarks. He knew he was ready to see if they would play along. "We have another game in America that is just like this one" he told them. The girls listened carefully as he explained. "I don't think you ladies will want to try it, because it's a little different that what you have here" he said, trying to peek their curiosity. The girls begged for Don to show them, so he continued with his plot. "Well, we use pegs, but each peg represents a piece of clothing you are wearing" he explained to the young girls. "Cool!" said Jenny. "What do you do with them?" Don showed them that the game is played the same way, but when someone gets their peg captured, then they have to remove a piece of clothing. Beth and Jenny didn't seem bothered by his made up rules, but Patty looked disturbed. "Who is the winner?" Beth asked. Don told them that the winner was the last one to have anything left on. He said all the others will be nude at the end of the game. Don waited quietly for an objection that never came. He smiled when Jenny asked him "then what?" Don thought quickly about how to answer that one. "Well, the one who is still dressed at the end gets to tell the others funny stuff to do." "Like what?" asked Patty this time, her voice trembling a tad. Don was getting aggravated at all the questions being thrown at him. He didn't want to reveal too much, and make it up as he went along. But he could tell Patty was nervous, and didn't want to scare her off. If he did, the other two were probably not going to play either. Don told Patty in a calm, nice voice that there were several things. "That is the fun of the game. No one knows what the winner will make them do. You make it up as you go along". He had her attention now, and she didn't seem as nervous. So he gave them a couple of examples. "You can make them dance in front of everyone with all their clothes off. Or you can make them lay down and spread their legs. Another funny one is to make them get on their hands and knees and act like dogs!" he told them. The girls all stood up, then walked into Beth's room. When they returned, Beth told him that they would play. "We will play, but only to look at each other. No touching" Jenny ordered. Don was relieved, and was ready to get to the action. "Even if I lose myself, at least two of the girls will be naked with me!" he thought. "And with two naked teenagers around, I can just touch myself for entertainment!" Don drew a card first and moved the three steps it said to. Beth was next, and her first move landed on one of Don's pegs. "DAMN!" he screamed, as the girls began to laugh. Don kicked off his shoe, and tossed it to the side. "Okay, your turn Patty!" he barked. Patty drew a card, and landed a couple of spaces ahead of Beth. Jenny drew and landed one behind her. Don was ready for pegs to start getting landed on, but knew his patience would pay off. Several rounds were played, and finally everyone was bare footed, and Don even had his shirt off. "Are you sure your parents won't come home, Beth?" he asked before drawing again. Beth laughed and told him to relax, that they do this once a month. "I know exactly when they will be back, sir!" she laughed. Don drew a seven and pounced his peg onto Beth's. Beth looked up and down her body as Don removed the peg from the board. "Take it off Beth!" he ordered. Beth started unbuttoning her blouse, exposing her small white bra. Don gulped as she removed it, sitting there with most of her young breast exposed. It was now Beth's turn to draw, and her peg landed on Jenny's. Jenny did the same as Beth, slowly unbuttoning her blouse, being cautious but not really bashful. Don was taken in with her large breast. They were big, probably a 36d, but firm as could be. Moves were made by each player for several more turns. Each time, making someone else loose their clothes. Jenny then landed on Patty's peg, who was already sitting in her bra. "Take off your bra!" Jenny screamed at her. Patty slowly reached behind her back, and started to unsnap it. She hesitated again, so Jenny reached over and did it for her. Don was still sitting directly across from the fourteen year old beauty, and leaned forward to get a better look. Beth and Jenny waited for Don to draw, as it was now his turn. Don couldn't take his eyes off of Patty. He was in a trance, looking at her small, young breast standing strait out without a bit of sagging. Beth knew the game was drawing to an end, because Don was more interested in looking at Patty than playing. Don tried to concentrate but couldn't force himself to continue. "Fuck this!" Beth yelled, and stood up. Within seconds she had removed her bra and panties, and was standing completely nude at Don's left side. Jenny followed her friends lead, standing up and getting naked for him to see. Don took his eyes off of Patty and started staring at the two naked teens to his sides. Both posed for him as he ran his eyes up and down their bodies, checking out every curve. Beth broke the silence by asking him, "Like my body, sir? Like the way I'm all thin and hard?" Jenny asked him the same thing, to which Don replied, "Very nice ladies. Very, very nice." "Come on Patty" Beth said, coaxing her friend to show Don what she looked like. Patty stood and slowly pulled down her panties. Don was shocked at the lack of pubic hair she had grown. "God Patty, how old are you again?" he asked. Patty blurted out, "I'm fourteen. I had my birthday a month ago, sir!" worrying that he didn't like her as much as her friends. Beth took charge again and told Don it was his turn. "We want to see your "thingy" now" she told him. Don didn't hesitate, and stood up in front of them. He was in nothing but his underwear, with his large erection pushing his tight briefs away from his body. As he pulled them down to his ankles, the girls began to laugh. Don was afraid his 6-inch cock might be too small, and didn't know what they thought was "normal". He looked at them and asked, "Hey, is my dick funny looking or too small for you girls?" Beth told him no, that it was bigger than any she had seen. "But sir, there is something dripping out of it!" she giggled. Don looked down at the head of his cock, which was swollen and as red as blood. He saw what she was looking at, and told them it was normal. "That's precum" he said. He grabbed the string of goo that was hanging from his cock to his underwear with his hand, then wiped it on his leg. Beth had each one of them draw another card, this time saying that whoever had the largest number would be "the winner". Don drew first and got a seven. Patty was next and picked a six. Jenny drew, and came up with a four. With the highest number being eight, that is what Beth had to get. Beth reached in and screamed as she pulled out a three. "Don's in charge!" Jenny said, and walked him over to a chair. "Be our master, and we will do as you say" she told him. Don smiled as the three naked teens lined up in front of him. He told Patty to sit next to him, because even though he liked her small young body the best, he was still apprehensive about having her do sexual acts. He had Jenny and Beth face each other, then hug as if they were sisters. "Beth, kiss Jenny on the lips" he ordered. Beth looked over at him and replied with a "GROSS!" Don informed her that it wasn't disgusting, but was really rather sexy. Beth raised her eyebrows and stood on her toes to kiss Jenny, just as she was told. Jenny leaned down a little, and as their lips touched, Don could see them gripping each other tighter. "Now open your mouths, and roll your tongues together" he said. The girls did as they were commanded, and within seconds were frenching each other wonderfully. Don liked the scene in front of him, and thought his cock was going to explode. The girls continued to kiss, and the longer they did, the more they began to like it. After several minutes, the two young girls were making out like true lovers, doing exactly what Don prayed they would. "Now, Jenny" he said, "You lay down on your back, and Beth will straddle your stomach. Then I want her to massage your tits. I can see your nipples getting hard from here." Jenny laid down and Beth got on top of her. Jenny raised her arms above her head as Beth took a breast into each hand. Beth pulled and squeezed Jenny's firm tits for several minutes, as her own nipples began to protrude. "Suck her tits, Beth" he told her. Beth leaned down and took Jenny's left breast into her mouth. She sucked it as if it were her own, making her friend begin to moan with delight. Don wiped more precum off his cock as he and Patty looked on. After a few moments, Don told Beth to stop. "Beth, dear" he said, "I'm going to make you do something you've probably never done before". Beth lightly nodded her head up and down, as if she were telling him she would do anything. Don took it that her lack of objection meant she was ready for whatever he said. "Okay, Beth" he said quietly. "I want you to crawl down between your sexy friend's legs, and eat her pussy for me. Eat her like a good lesbian sister would." Jenny's eyes perked up as Beth started kissing down her flat, muscular stomach. As Beth reached the top of her pubic hair, Jenny naturally spread her legs wider. "Watch this Patty" Don told his fellow observer. "This will make your friend feel really good." Beth began to lick her friend, directly in the center of her crack. As Jenny started moaning again, Beth knew she was enjoying it. She lowered her starting point quite a bit, this time beginning at the bottom of her vagina. Beth took a long lick up, hitting Jenny's clit, and making her jolt. "Oh yes" Jenny lightly moaned. Beth continued to lick until her face was covered with Jenny's juice. Then she pushed Jenny's legs up to her chest. As Jenny grabbed her knees, Beth started eating her faster and harder. She was now licking Jenny's crack and chewing on her clit. Jenny began to scream, trying her best to lay still for her lover. Beth was reaching up and massaging her breast as she pleasured her friend. Don let this continue for a while, then had Beth turn the other way. The two teenagers were now in the "69" position, giving each other the first oral sex experience of their short lives. As Don looked on, he glanced over at Patty. Without realizing it, she was running a finger up and down her pussy. Don knew she was only fourteen, and barely looked even that, but he knew she was ready now. "Beth, Jenny" he said. "I want you two to take care of Patty for me now". Beth and Jenny held out their hands to her, and Patty slowly got down on the floor. "Have you ever done anything like this before?" Don asked her. "No sir" Patty answered. "I have never had anyone touch me where they've been touching each other". Don told her to relax, and pretend he wasn't there. Patty seemed okay with that, and laid down onto her back. Jenny got between her legs, and Beth sat next to her side. As Beth reached over and began to massage her breast, Jenny slowly began to kiss her stomach. Patty moaned a little, then closed her eyes and leaned back her head. Beth leaned over and began to kiss the young teen as Jenny kissed down to her pussy. As Jenny opened her pussy lips up and slipped her tongue in, Don heard a muffled "OH!" come from Patty. This was the sexiest site he had ever seen, and hoped it would last all night. Jenny started eating Patty's pussy at the pace Beth had done her's. She increased her speed as Patty's hips began to buck up and down. Beth quit kissing her, and started sucking her tits, alternating each one into her mouth. Don had all he could stand. "Which one of you girls do I want to fuck?" he joking asked. He was trying to decide, and knew he wanted each one. Jenny for her large breast, Beth for her body in general, and Patty because of her young age. "God", he thought. "If I can get into Patty, it will be the youngest pussy I'll probably ever get." Don couldn't decide who he wanted to do first, so Jenny came up with an idea. She bent over the couch with her knees on the ground. She was sitting there, ready to take it doggie style if Don was ready to violate her. Beth and Patty got next to her in the same position. "Okay, here's what you can do, sir" Jenny said. "The three of us will stay like this, and you can take turns with each one of us. You can have two minutes in each girl, then must go on to the next. No matter how much she begs, or how good she feels to you, when the time is up, then you have to move on. The only exception is when she is about to orgasm. When the girl you are in starts to cum, you must keep fucking her till she's done". Don didn't have any reason to argue. He looked at the three white teenage asses in front of him and licked his lips. "Ready ladies?" he asked, and crawled up behind Jenny. Jenny reached around and pulled her ass open for him. He looked down at her puffy pink lips and grabbed hold of his manhood. As Jenny looked over her shoulder at him, he worked the head of his cock up to her cunt. He took a deep breath, then plunged it inside. When his cock penetrated Jenny's young cunt, she let out a moan, then a loud scream. Don drew his hips back and rammed forward quickly, making his young lover jerk and shiver from her head to her toes. Jenny loved the feeling of him inside her. His meat was so hard, thick, and long it made her pussy burn with desire. She was not a virgin, but had never had such a "man" in her before. Don loved the feeling of her pussy just as much as she did his cock. Her bright red hair swung from side to side as she rolled her head around in a circle. Don's concentration was suddenly broke when he heard Bethany yelled at them, "Hey, it's my turn!" It had only seemed like seconds, but Don knew his time with Jenny was up. Don looked over at Beth, and knew what he had to do. Beth laid her head forward and closed her eyes, waiting for him to approach. Don got behind her, and pushed her knees farther apart. He grabbed her tight ass, then worked his thumbs into her pussy lips. He inserted each thumb a little, then held her apart as he put in his love. When he poked her, he slid it in deep as he could. Beth took him in all the way, panting and moaning as he worked it in and out. She was a little tighter than Jenny had been, but was not as experienced. Jenny had a way of massaging his cock with her pussy, but Beth's tightness made up for her lack of training. Beth wasn't any more of a virgin that Jenny was. But she had only fucked a couple of times in her fifteen years. Don looked at her face as he pounded her from behind. She was in heaven, and he knew he was the cause of it. His concentration was again broken, but this time by the sound of Jenny yelling at him. "Patty's turn!" she yelled. Don pulled out of Beth who fell forward and pressed her face into the couch. Don rested for a moment, then moved over to the next behind. Patty was trembling a little, nervous over what she was about to receive. As Don prepared to enter her, the other girls tried to help her out. "Medieval day fuck cheerleaders!" Don laughed to himself. As Patty nervously looked over her shoulder at him, Jenny quietly whispered to her, "I know this is your first time. But it will be okay. Just take a deep breath, then grip the couch tight with your hands". Patty tried to smile a little, but was still nervous as she could be. Beth tried to help her out also by telling her, "It will hurt a little at first, but then it will begin to feel great. Just breathe like Jenny said, and keep your breathing rhythm going with his pokes. If it will help, scream as loud as you want." Patty looked away from Don and at the other girls, "Okay, I'll try my best" she told them. Don got in close behind her, and rubbed his head up and down her pussy. Beth and Jenny got on each side of Patty, and began to pinch her nipples very lightly. Patty was wet from her own excitement, but Don wanted to make sure she would be completely ready. He let a little precum drip from his cock, moistening her up even more. As her pussy lips began to part, he slid his cock in a short inch. Patty jerked forward, then relaxed and came back onto him a little. "That's it baby!" said Jenny. "Way to go Patty!" whispered Beth. Don pushed forward a bit, inserting another inch into her virgin pussy. Patty jumped forward again, feeling the pressure he was putting on her hymen. Don softly massaged her ass as Beth and Jenny continued to fondle her nipples. "Girls, I can't wait any more!" Don yelled, and took a firm grip onto Patty's round ass. Beth and Jenny continued their nipple attack, but used their free hands to help brace her shoulders. Don knew they had her stabilized, so he took a deep breath and pulled back his hips. He could feel her tightness, and even as wet as she was, it was work getting it in. With that, Don pushed forward, slamming his cock in deep. He felt her cherry pop as he sank into her down to his balls. Patty screamed at the top of her lungs and tried to pull forward off of his missile. Beth and Jenny held her tight as Don pulled backwards, then thrust another blow. Patty trembled as the forty year old man violated her young fourteen year old pussy. She was panting and moaning, begging for him to stop. "OUCH!" she screamed. "It hurts! Take it out! Don't fuck me!" she pleaded. Beth and Jenny cheered her on, yelling at her to "take it". They told her over and over, "Take his big dick. Take it like a woman! Let him have you. Let him feel your tight cunt! Tell him how it feels, Patty! TELL HIM!" Patty looked back over her shoulder at Don. Her pain was subsiding, and she was getting this wonderful tingling in her hips. Her pussy felt sloppy wet, but she loved it. All that moisture, but it still felt so clean. As she stared at Don, she yelled in her loudest voice at him, "Oh shit! Oh shit motherfucker! My pussy is burning! My fucking cunt is burning!" Don was turned on even more by her vulgarity. He clawed her ass as he yelled back at her, "You little tight fuck! You have the tightest pussy in the world! Your fucking cunt is so Goddamn tight I'm going to cum in you! Take me in deep you little fuck!" Beth and Jenny released Patty, who was now taking him like the woman she had just become should. They praised her for losing her virginity, then got into the game themselves. Patty was enjoying Don's assault as her two friends rolled over and started masturbating, watching her get his fury deep inside. "Take it Patty! Take it!" Beth yelled. "Be his whore! Be his slut!" Jenny poked her own pussy with two fingers as she took her turn screaming, "I loved my fuck! I loved him fucking me! I am so fucking turned on watching him fuck my friend! Make her cum, Don! Make her cum so I can too as I watch!" Don panted as sweat dripped down from his chin onto Patty's ass. He lightly popped her bottom as he continued to pound her from behind. He yelled one more time to her, hoping to drive her into the best orgasm a woman has ever had. "You better cum now you little young fuck!" he screamed. "I'm going to cum any moment, but I want to feel your pussy drip with lust before I do! Cum for me you fourteen year old slut!" Patty moaned as her white knuckles dug her fingers into the couch. "I'm fucking cumming!" she yelled back at him. "I feel like I have to piss! I'm cumming all over your cock you motherfucker!" As Patty reached her orgasm, Don felt her wet pussy become even more saturated. He knew she was cumming, and could see the moisture glisten, along with a little blood on his cock. When her breathing slowed, he knew she had finished. Jenny and Beth both also reached their orgasms at the same time, each one enjoying her masturbation as much as the next. Don couldn't hold his load any longer. He yanked his cock out of Patty's tight cunt and grabbed it with his hand. As cum shot out his head, he stroked himself quickly back and forth. Glob after glob of white, warm liquid covered the young Patty's ass. Beth and Jenny reached over to him, and helped him finish emptying his load. Jenny stroked his cock while Beth massaged his balls. When Don was done, the two girls began to kiss Patty's back, licking his cum from her skin. Patty was exhausted, so her two older friends helped her up. They took her outside to the latrine and within a few minutes returned to the hut. Don sat naked on the couch as the three nude teens walked in. "Guess what?" said Jenny. Don didn't know, so he asked her, "What young lady?" Beth jumped in and told him, "You popped Patty's hymen. You made her a woman at the age of fourteen, sir. She is still bleeding just a tad, but she is doing great. And she also had a major orgasm, as did Jenny and I". Don was proud, and felt better than he ever had before. His limp cock was covered with slime as he smiled at the girls. This was the best pussy he had ever received, and he wanted some more. Beth told him it was time for bed now, that she knew he had a long ride ahead of him the next day. She took him by the hand and led him to her bedroom, where he and the three girls climbed into bed. All three girls were still naked, as was Don. After Jenny blew out the candles, Don fondled his new friends' bodies, then made love to Beth and Jenny again. Patty was too sore for another round, but enjoyed watching as he brought her two friends to the same intense orgasms he had her. The next morning, Don awoke and knew he had to be going. "I'll have to ride fast to catch up on some time" he thought. Don got out of bed, and walked to the den. He put his clothes back on, then returned to the bedroom. When he walked in, Beth awoke and looked up at him. He told her thank you for the evening, but that he had to be going. Beth woke Patty and Jenny up so they could say goodbye to him. Don walked back over to the bed, and kissed each one goodbye. "I'll never forget you!" he told them as he looked at the three nude teenagers in the bed. The girls looked back at him, then Jenny spoke up and said, "We will never forget you either. Last night was wonderful for all of us. Please try to return so we may do it again!" Don asked if he could have one more reminder of how they felt, in case he never made it back from his mission. "I want to tell each of you a couple of things" he said. "I want to give each of you two compliments". The girls conceded, and lay on their backs next to each other. As Don sat on the edge of the bed, he reached over and massaged Jenny's breast. "This is the largest, firmest breast I have ever felt" he told her. After a moment, he touched Beth's, pinching her nipple lightly. "Beth" he said, "Your nipples are great. Your breast are so perfectly round, and your flat stomach does them justice". Patty smiled as Don put her small fourteen year old tit in his hand. "Patty, my small, sweet ex-virgin girl" he told her. "Your breast are budding unlike any girls of your age". The girls giggled at his kindness, then he told them, "One more thing, ladies. Please spread your legs for me". Don again reached over to Jenny first, rubbing her pussy and inserting his finger. "Jenny, you work your pussy better than any I've ever felt. Your cunt muscles are in excellent shape" he told her. Beth spread wide and pulled her knees to her chest when Don checked her out. He wiggled his finger into her vagina, and smiled as he said, "Beth, your pussy is still very tight. Keep up the practice, and you will make many men happy". Patty was the last one for him to say goodbye to. As Don slipped his finger into her, a tear rolled down her cheek. Patty didn't understand why her new lover had to leave. "Patty" he said, "Your pussy was the tightest I've ever felt. Your virginity sucked more cum out of me than I've ever shot out before. You took my cock like a grown woman, and made me a happy man. I thank you for letting me be the one to pop your cherry. It is the biggest honor I've ever had placed on me." Don removed his finger and licked it clean as he walked out of the room. As he walked into the woods, the three girls waved goodbye to him, making him promise he would return. Chapter 7 Don found his horse and headed back toward his destination. It had been a long night, but he didn't feel tired. "What a night!" he thought to himself as he continued to ride. Don rode for two more days before he started getting lonely. That afternoon, Don looked at his map. He was only a couple of miles from a town called Kerry. He decided he would stop there, and get an early night of sleep. Don rode into the village as everyone in the streets stared at him. "Was his secret out? Did they know what he had done last night?" he wondered. Don was just being paranoid. No one could possibly know, and he knew it deep inside. He stopped worrying as the friendlier people would wave or say "good day". Don found a place in the woods, just outside the village to sleep. It was comfortable there, and everyone seemed very friendly. That evening, he heard music coming from the village, and returned to see what it was. When he arrived, he saw everyone dancing in the streets, drinking and having a good time. The music was very hearty, what he would consider "Old Irish Dancing Music". He joined in the fun with everyone else. "What a great time in history this is" he thought. Don was amazed at how everyone got along, and seemed to be friendly with each other. He knew there was evil in this land, but at least the villagers got along. "Why couldn't my time be like this" he said to himself? Don was upset that he would have to return to the loud streets of his hometown. Cars, buses, horns, and cabs filled the area. Crime was horrible, and no one trusted another. This land was different, and he was glad he was here. Later that night, after the music stopped and everyone was heading home, Don's dream of this perfect land was shattered. As he walked through the woods, he heard a female's scream, then a man yelling at her even louder. "Well, at least I'm not homesick now!" Don joked to himself as he walked over to investigate. He could see two people in the moonlight just ahead. He found some thick brush and squatted down behind it, being careful that they did not hear him. Don could tell one was a young girl, and she was crying and begging for mercy. The man holding her arm was twice her size, and was jerking her around in all directions. "I'll wait for a minute, then kick his ass when the time is right" Don said to himself. As Don hid, he was getting more angry by the minute. The man would grab the girls hair, and drag her around like a rag doll. He screamed at her constantly, and it made Don curious as to what he was saying. "How dare you wear such a short dress you little bitch!" the man screamed. The girl repeated over and over she was sorry, but he just didn't seem to care. The man drew back his hand and slapped the teenager, knocking her to the ground. Don remained seated as the girl stood back up. The man then shoved her into a tree, and got right into face. "You fucking whore!" he yelled. "If you want to dress like a whore, I'm going to fuck you like one!" The girl yelled back to him as the man tried to rip her blouse open, "No daddy! Let me go daddy!" Don had enough now. He jumped up from the bushes and charged the man, knocking him to the ground. The girl ran away, hiding behind a tree nearby. As the man got up, he came back at Don, screaming that he was going to kill him. When he reached out for Don, Don jumped out of the way and kicked his foot up toward the man's head. With a thud that would wake the dead, his kick landed perfectly on the abuser's cheek. The man fell to the ground, instantly knocked unconscious by Don's massive blow. Don stood over him and looked down. "That will teach you, motherfucker" he said, and then turned around looking for the girl. "It's okay" Don yelled out to her. "It's safe now. You can come out!" Don heard steps come out from behind the tree where she was hiding. He turned and looked at her as she walked toward him. The girl was about 5 feet, 4 inches tall, and had strait, shoulder length brown hair. Her dress was made of thin, brown material, that formed to her body. Don looked her up and down as she approached, noticing every curve that she had. "Are you okay?" he asked her. "You shouldn't have done that!" she replied. Don was puzzled that she wasn't thrilled he saved her. He didn't say a word as she continued, "He's really going to be mad when he wakes up" she said. As the two of them stood there looking at each other, neither said a word for the longest. Don could tell that she was concerned more about what he did than what was happening to her. "What's going on?" Don asked, hoping he could figure her strange behavior out. "That's my father you just creamed" she told him. "When he gets up, I am going to be in really deep trouble". Don was still confused, and tried to answer her. "But, but.... Well, I thought.....Well...." As he stammered trying to find the right words, she walked over closer to him. "I wasn't in any danger" she said. "We were just doing a game we play". "And what game was that?" Don asked inquisitively. "Well, I really shouldn't tell you" she replied. Don stood silent and thought about what to ask her. "It's okay, you can tell me. It will be our secret" he told her. "Why don't you start by telling me your name, and how old you are?" The girl finally became more comfortable talking to him, and motioned for him to follow. "Let's get away from his dumb ass" she said as Don followed her deeper into the woods. The girl introduced herself, and told him her name was Shannon. She was fourteen and a half years old. She lived in the village with her mother and father, but her mother was unaware of the games she played with her father. "We "do" things" she told Don. Don was getting a fairly good idea of what she was talking about, but still she hadn't said why he was hitting her. Don just asked one more question. "And?" he said. The girl continued on. "We play rough a lot of times. I pretend I'm a bad girl, and he punishes me. Then he shows me what bad little girls do with older men". Don was getting more interested in this "game" as she called it. He had always thought of stuff like she was talking about as sick, but something from his dark side peeked his interest in it. "Tell me more" Don said. The girl then told him, "He doesn't ever really hurt me. If he gets too rough, I just say the word "END!", and he will stop doing whatever is hurting me. "But until I say the magic word, anything is okay to do." Don was wondering why she was so openly telling him her darkest family secret. He guessed she felt comfortable with him, and maybe deep down inside she didn't want to have a relationship of incest with her father. Don didn't feel any other signals coming from Shannon, so he told her he needed to be on his way. As he turned to leave, she ran up behind him, wrapping her arms around his waist. "Don't go just yet!" she begged him. Don turned around in the girls arms, then looked down into her eyes. "I must be on my way" he said again, this time being more stern in his voice. Shannon looked back up at him, then said, "But sir, you interrupted our foreplay earlier. I'm still sexually excited from it. I know it's wrong, but I just couldn't help it. He was so muscular and handsome, it made my body lust for him. But I know it is wrong". Don realized what she was doing, keying in on the words "wrong" and "couldn't help it". She was playing her game again, but this time with him. He had never done anything like this before, so he pretended it was just a game himself. He felt like an actor reading lines from a script. And he prayed it would go very, very far. "Shannon, you're a bad little girl!" Don screamed at her. "How dare you think of naughty things with your father!" Shannon pulled away from him and backed up a couple of steps. "But daddy, you are a handsome man. I think I'm old enough to learn about these things" she told Don. "Other boys my age touch me places all the time. But I want you to go farther than any of them!" Don didn't mind playing daddy for her. He was getting into the part, when suddenly she turned and ran. "Come back here you little whore!" Don barked as he reached out and grabbed her arm. "Where do you think you're going?" Shannon yelled back at him, "Don't hurt me daddy! Don't take my clothes off and hurt me!" Don knew that was his que, and let go of her arm. With both hands he reached out and ripped open her blouse, exposing her tiny white bra. Don looked at her sexy stomach and breast before drawing his hand up. As his arm came down, Shannon tried to block it, but it was too late. SMACK! went the back of his hand across her cheek. "You fucking whore!" he screamed. "How dare you lust for your own father!" Shannon tried to run again, but Don was too quick on his feet. He grabbed her arms and threw her to the ground as she began to cry. "Let's take off that dress now!" Don yelled as he pulled it off her body. He was getting turned on treating the young girl this way, ready to take advantage of her youth. But he was still a kind man, and listened carefully for her "out" word. Don rolled Shannon over on her stomach and unsnapped her bra. He yanked it off her arms and threw it to the side. As Shannon squirmed below him, he grabbed her hair, snapping her neck backwards. "You little fucking slut!" he screamed. "You should be ashamed of yourself! Running around in nothing but panties in front of your father!" Shannon continued to cry as Don put his fingers in the waistband of her panties. "I'm going to spank your bare ass you bad little girl!" he told her. Shannon continued to wiggle as he pulled her panties down around her ankles. "Let's see how wet your little pussy has made these!" he screamed. Shannon played along, begging him not to check. "No daddy!" she pleaded. "Don't check them! I didn't mean to get wet!" Don yanked the panties off her feet and wadded them up in his hand. As he sat on the naked teens back, he put her moist panties to his nose. As he sniffed them all over, he looked back down at her, "Sweet smelling panties little girl! Daddy likes sweet young pussy like yours!" Shannon let out a moan as Don got off of her, then laid her over his lap. "Now you're going to get punished!" he told her, and popped her bottom with his hand. Don thought twice about hitting her cute little behind, but was so into the game he couldn't stop. He drew back his hand again, this time smacking her harder than the first. SMACK! landed his hand. The pain from this one almost made Shannon jump out of her skin. Don yelled at her, "You think you can get away with being naughty by fucking me and flaunting your young body?" With that, Don drew back and popped her again. SMACK! Then another one. SMACK! SMACK! Shannon's ass was now bright red, and Don wondered how much more she could take. He decided to give her young ass a break, so he rolled her onto her back. Shannon had tears streaming down her face as Don pinched the shit out of her nipples. She yelled "E....", but then stopped herself in mid word. "Oh, had enough you little fucking whore?" Don ask her. Shannon looked at him with a hatred like he's never felt, then screamed at him, "You aren't man enough to hurt me you motherfucker!" Don was surprised at her change of heart. But it was her game, her idea, and her sickening affair with her father that was wrong. She was only fourteen, but that was old enough to say no. If she didn't want to play, all she had to do was say so. Don got pissed off at her attitude, and decided to teach her a real lesson. He slapped her face, then held her on the ground. "Say "end" bitch!" he screamed. Shannon raised her head a little, and spit on his chest. "Fuck you!" was all she would say. Don kicked her legs open wide, and pressed his body down on hers. "Say it you fucking whore!!!" he screamed as he rammed his cock up her young pussy. Shannon let out a moan when he penetrated her, but wouldn't give up. Again, she called him a motherfucker, telling him his little prick was nothing to her. Don became infuriated, and started slapping her face. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! echoed through the woods as his hands popped her cheeks. Shannon just laughed at Don's abuse, not letting anything phase her at all. Don decided to try something different, so he crawled off of the young girl. He rolled her onto her hands and knees, then pushed his cock back into her fourteen year old pussy. Shannon moaned again, but this time with more of a sound of pleasure. Don couldn't figure her out, and wondered what she was thinking. As he fucked her from behind, he reached up and got a handful of her hair. As he pulled it like reigns on a horse, Shannon began to beg for more. "Fuck me deep daddy! Fuck my young pussy! I'm going to cum for you daddy!" she yelled. Don was so into beating her around that he hadn't realized the condition of his own cock. He was oozing precum by the gallon into this young girl, not thinking twice about getting her pregnant. As Shannon continued to coax him on, he wasn't about to let up. No matter what the circumstances. "Daddy's going to make you cum you little whore!" he yelled at her. "Cum on my cock. Let me feel your juice run down my balls!" Shannon panted and screamed with delight as Don pulled her hair harder again. He realized that the whole time she had been playing her game. He liked her doggie style, and was really enjoying himself, but he wanted to try one more thing before he came. Don pulled out of Shannon right as her orgasm started to hit. As the girl turned her head around to him, she begged him to put it back in. "Oh DADDY!" she yelled, "Put your cock back in me! My pussy is burning for it! I'm begging you daddy, FUCK ME!" Don pushed her hips to the side, then rolled her onto her back. He pushed her knees to her ears and got on top of her as much as he could. Shannon didn't object, but she couldn't wait any longer. She reached between her legs and started massaging her clit as Don put his manhood back into her. As he pounded her young pussy, he slapped her face a couple of more times, telling her, "Cum for me now! Cum for me you little fucking slut!" Shannon's orgasm returned, and soon Don felt the fourteen year old pussy contracting tight around his cock. As juice began to flow down his balls, he was ready to release his own load. Shannon finished her orgasm, and told Don to continue. "Don't take it out daddy. Leave it in me while you cum! Fill me up with it! I want to feel it shoot into my young twat!" Don was ready, and pushed forward one last time. As his cum unloaded into her snatch, Shannon let him know how wonderful it felt. "That's it daddy! I can feel it shooting! I can feel your warm cum going deep into my tunnel!" As Don finished cumming, he dropped his weight on top of her. Shannon laughed and kissed his cheek while he caught his breath. "Wow, sir! You are a lot better than my real daddy! His cock is smaller, he can't make me cum. And when he cums he won't do it inside me" she told him. Don laughed and told her thank you as she continued to jabber, now sounding like the fourteen year old girls he knew back home. "It's true! He is at least an inch and a half shorter than you. And he can never make me have an orgasm" she said. "I always have to wait till he leaves, then I masturbate until I'm finished". Shannon then told Don "and when he cums, he tells me he can't do it inside me. So he likes to shoot it on my face. I don't mind it on my chest, but he likes to do it on my head. And then I have to go home and try to hide it from mom, which is really hard because it's all in my hair." Don decided the only way to shut her up was to kiss her, so he pressed his lips to hers. The two of them fell asleep in each other's arms, knowing that even though the game was rough, that they were safe with each other. Don woke up early the next morning with Shannon still in his arms. He kissed her on the cheek, waking her in the most romantic way he could. As he walked back to his horse, Shannon begged for him to return. "Come back and see me, DADDY!" she yelled at him. Don smiled, and told her, "You can call me Don when we're not playing our game. Just be careful with your father, and I hope one day he will make you cum as I did." Shannon waved goodbye as Don disappeared into the woods. Chapter 8 Don traveled for a few more days before coming to the town of Mohor. He knew he was getting close to his destination, and energy filled his body. He crested a hill just outside of town, when he saw a wrecked buggy in the road. Don quickly dismounted his horse and ran to see if he could help. As he approached, then uprighted the cart, he looked around for anyone he could find. He didn't see anyone close, so Don looked around the accident scene closely. He saw small footprints in the sand, heading into the thick woods. He followed the footprints for a short while before coming upon two strangers. As he approached them, he realized it was two young teenage girls. One was about sixteen, and was crouched down over the other. As Don got closer, he noticed that the other was a little younger, probably about thirteen or fourteen years old. She was lying on her back, totally unconscious by what he could tell. "Is that your wrecked buggy up there?" he asked the elder of the girls. "Yes sir it is" she replied to him. Don went to where she was squatting, and looked at the other girl. "Tell me what happened, and maybe I can help" he told her. The girl began to cry as she told him, "We were in a hurry to get home, and the horses were going to fast. We hit a hole in the road, and the next thing I know, the carriage was on its side." Don guessed that it threw them both out, and then asked the girl if she was okay. "I am, but my sister hasn't woke up yet" she told him. She turned to Don and begged him for help. "She needs a doctor!" she cried. Don told her to calm down, that he could help them out. As he looked over the unconscious girl, he began to ask the oldest questions. "What are your names?" he asked. The young lady told him that her name was Marie, and that her sister was named Ashley. As Don asked more questions, the girl answered as she held back the tears. She was sixteen, and her little sister had just turned thirteen the week before. They lived in Mohor, and was returning from picking up firewood when the accident occurred. As Don checked Ashley for her breathing and a pulse, Marie began to ask him some questions of her own. "Are you from around here?" she asked. Don told her no, but that he was going to Mohor himself when he saw the wrecked buggy. Marie then asked him if he was a doctor. Don, not wanting to completely lie, thought quick on his feet for an answer. "No, I'm not a doctor" he answered. "But I have checked out several girls your ages over the last few days." The girl, thinking he meant in a "medical" sense, sighed with relief. She didn't realize that he was actually a forty-year old deviant, traveling around the countryside, ravishing young teenage girls. Don really wanted to help the young Ashley, but as he continued his evaluation, his mind started racing to other things. Instead of seeing her as the "patient" he was examining, he started to look at her in a sexual sense. He looked over at Marie, and informed her Ashley would be okay. He couldn't find any signs of major injury, and hoped that she was just knocked out by the traumatic wreck. "But I do need to check her out more thoroughly" he told Marie. Marie asked what he meant, so Don continued. "I need to unbutton her blouse and check out her breast" he told her. Marie thought it was strange. But being a doctor, she thought, he must have known what he was doing. She reached down and started unbuttoning Ashley's top, slowly exposing her small, bare breast. Don was instantly taken by the beautiful girl in front of him. She had long reddish hair that hung to the middle of her back. She had green eyes, and the lightest complexion he had ever seen. As Don took her small breast into his hand, he acted as though he knew what he was looking for. "Well, these seem to be okay" he told Marie. He thought back to the way his little friend Patty felt, comparing this new teen to her. After a minute, Don could feel his penis begin to harden. He wanted to see more, and wanted to see it quick. "We need to remove her dress now" Don told Marie, praying she wouldn't object or ask why. Marie didn't say a word, and did as "Dr. Don" requested. As she pulled the skirt down over her sister's thighs, Don's minor erection blew up into a major hard on. The sight of this young adolescent laying in her panties made him lust terribly for her. Don no longer worried about what Marie would think, and was ready to see the girl naked. "I'm going to take off her panties now, and check out her private parts" he said to Marie. Marie didn't object again, and watched as he pulled down the cotton panties to Ashley's ankles. Then, with a quick tug, he pulled them over her feet and tossed them to the side. Don was astounded at the lack of pubic hair she had. The hairs were short and curly, so thin he could see through them to her skin. Ashley's pink lips were puffy and moist, like she was dreaming of being there nude in front of him. Don looked back up to Marie, and told her how pretty her little sister was. "For 13" he said, "She is a really sexy female". Marie blushed and told him thank you, but was still concerned for her sister. As Don massaged and played with the sparse hair on Ashley's cunt, the young girl started to awaken. As she came to, she looked at Marie first, then over to Don. Realizing she was naked, she jumped up and grabbed her dress. As she pulled it up to her body, covering all that she could, Marie told her it was okay. Ashley wasn't sure what to think, but began to relax as Marie told her what happened. "And this nice man came and helped you wake up!" she told her sister. Ashley told Don thank you, and stood to her feet. "How can we ever repay you?" asked Marie. Don looked at her, then back over to Ashley. He wasn't ready to leave, and decided he would try them. "Should I try to be nice, and seduce them like the others? Or should I just tell them what I want, and see if they'll go along?" he thought to himself. Don decided he didn't have time to dally around too much. He opted for the latter, and just blurted out to them, "Well, if you really want to repay me, how about letting me have some of Ashley's young pussy that I thought was so cute". Ashley almost died of embarrassment as Don continued to stare at her. Marie was older, and wasn't as shocked as her little sister. Marie knew what men liked, and what they thought about more than anything else. Marie looked at Don and said, "But sir, she's only thirteen years old. Why don't you let me show you how much we appreciate you? I don't think she would know exactly what to do." Don thought for a minute, then told Marie, "Well, why don't you show her then? You can coach her along as I have my way with her." Marie knew Don wouldn't give up easily, so she told him she would. In the back of her mind she hoped she would be able to make him cum before he took Ashley's virginity. "I'll let Ashley suck him off a little, and maybe even get some manual or oral pleasure herself. Then I will make him cum and go limp before he gets to fuck her" she thought to herself. Marie asked Don if he wanted her to undress also, to which Don replied, "As long as your under eighteen, I want to see you naked also." Marie smiled and reminded him she was barely sixteen. "I'm a young one for you too, sir. I'm not thirteen anymore, but I think I'm young and innocent enough that you will like me" she said. Marie began to remove her clothes as Don dropped his pants. His cock already hard as stone, he was ready to begin. He asked Ashley to put down her dress, then quietly whispered in her ear, "Your young body is really turning me on Ashley. See my erection? It's all because of you and your young, tight ass". Ashley grinned and stood there posing for her soon to be lover. When Marie was totally nude, she told Don to lie down on his back. Don laid back as Marie walked Ashley to his side. The girls sat on the ground next to him, then gave each other a hug. "You'll do wonderful" Marie told her little sister. Ashley smiled and watched as Marie reached out and took Don's throbbing six inch erection in her hand. Marie slowly lowered her head over it, then looked back at little Ashley. "This is what you call a blowjob. You suck his cock while you jerk it up and down" she told her. "Men really love this. When he gets really excited, you will feel some ooze coming out the end. That is called precum". Ashley nodded like she knew what Marie was talking about, but Marie wanted to make sure. "Let me show you how to do it" Marie told her, then lowered her mouth onto Don's awaiting cock. Don let out a moan as the teenager sank his boner deep into her throat. She then raised back up, and swirled Don's head around with her tongue. Don was in heaven as she continued to blow him, better than he had ever felt in his life. After a few moments, Marie sat up and asked Ashley if she wanted to try. Don's cock was pounding, and it was taking everything he could muster not to blow into Marie's mouth. Ashley told Marie she would like to do try it, and moved over closer to Don's side. As Don waited for her to start, he started to talk to them to take his mind off the pleasure. Don found out that Ashley had never seen a cock before, at least not one in the state his was in. "I've only seen my father naked a couple of times" she said, "But his didn't stick up in the air like yours does. It just hung there, limp and soft looking. Don was happy that he could show her something new. He eagerly anticipated the arrival of her mouth wrapping around his manhood. Ashley reached out and gently took his cock in her hand. As she squeezed it softly, Marie reached out to help her. Marie wrapped her hand around Ashley's, then slowly started to move it up and down Don's shaft. "This is what they like" she told Ashley, slowly and carefully guiding her movements. Don loved the feeling they were giving him. He wanted more, but was willing to wait till his student felt more comfortable before demanding anything new. Ashley began to giggle a bit as her motions caused Don to precum a little. Don didn't care, and had no embarrassment at what his body was doing. Ashley continued for several minutes, gawking at the new toy she had found. After she had completely memorized every wrinkle.....every vein.......she slowly lowered her head down toward it and opened her mouth. As she engulfed Don's muscle deep into her throat, Marie took Ashley by the back of her hair. Marie slowly pulled Ashley back, then pushed her back down, being careful not to choke her little sister on Don's meat. "That's it little sister" Marie told her. "Just keep doing it just like this. He will love it, and love you for it also". Marie let go of her sister's hair, but Ashley continued her work. Don was happy at how fast little Ashley was learning. Though this was her first blowjob, she was putting Don in heaven. She was coming up to the top of his cock, and would lightly chew his head until precum dripped in her mouth. Then she would lower down, taking Don's cock deep in her throat. After several minutes, Don knew he was going to explode. He warned the girls that they better get ready. Marie explained to Ashley what she should expect. "Get ready little sister!" she told her. "When he cums, it will be ten times as much as what you've seen so far!" Ashley gave her the thumbs up, and continued to suck. Don waited till he couldn't wait anymore. As the cum ran up his cock and shot into Ashley's mouth, he screamed up to Marie, "God you've taught her well! I'm cumming in her little mouth!" The first spurt pushed Ashley's head back enough that Marie could get her hand around Don's cock. Marie used her right hand to masturbate him, then reached behind Ashley's head with her left. As Marie jacked Don off, globs of cum shot into Ashley's throat. The young teenager was choking, and trying to pull off. But Marie wouldn't let her, and gripped her hair tight. "Swallow it Ashley!" she screamed to her sister. "Swallow every drop of his cum!" Ashley choked it down as best she could, but globs began to run out the sides of her mouth. Don looked up in time to see the teen's eyes begin to water as he continued to unload. When he was done, Don reached out and patted Marie's ass. "I'm empty now, love" he told her, and watched as she helped Ashley up. Marie smiled and looked at her little sister. "Great job, Ashley. Great job" she told her. Marie began to tell Ashley what would happen next. "Now his cock will go limp, and it will ooze that stuff out like it did at first" she said. Ashley didn't know what to believe as she looked back over at Don. He was now sitting up on his elbows, but his cock was still sticking strait up into the air. "God DAMN!" yelled Don. "I'm still rock hard!" Don was ecstatic at his accomplishment. He had never, ever been able to cum and remain at such an erected state afterwards. He was thrilled beyond words as he looked down to see his manhood still standing at attention. "I guess I'm not quite finished with you girls" he said as he grinned at them. Marie took a deep breath, then looked over at Ashley. "We can't leave him like this" she said. "I guess we are going to have fuck him till it cums again". Ashley didn't seem at all upset by her sister's idea. Don could tell she actually looked forward to what was about to come. Marie moved up toward Don's face, then bent over and started kissing him. As the teenager slipped her tongue into his mouth, he felt "postcum" begin to run out his organ. Marie kissed Don for several minutes as Ashley looked on. When she removed her lips from his, she quietly asked him a question. "Can I crawl up and sit on your face, sir?" she asked. Don didn't have a chance to answer before she was on top of him, straddling her young cunt inches above his nose. Don looked strait up at her pink lips, waiting for her to lower so he could taste how delightful she was. As Marie lowered down, Ashley again took hold of Don's cock. She started blowing him like she had earlier, but this time with a little more zest. Don lapped Marie's pussy like a thirsty animal as she rocked her hips back and forth. He licked her from asshole to clit, making the sixteen year old moan with pleasure. Don concentrated on eating her, trying to forget the thirteen year old working between his legs. After a few moments, Marie told Ashley it was time. Don reached down with his hand and began to slowly massage Ashley's ass. He reached around farther, then ran his finger down her slit. The girl was already wet, and he knew she was ready to make love. He patted Marie's ass lightly, and as she raised a bit, he told her he wanted to fuck Ashley. "Let me part those young pussy lips with my cock!" he pleaded. Marie told him he could, but only if she could remain on his face, and have an orgasm herself. Don loved tasting her, and didn't want her to get up either. "Okay" he told her, and then kissed her pussy very lightly. Marie stood off of Don, then turned around toward his cock. She lowered her crotch back on his face, putting her pussy on his mouth, with her asshole right at his nose. Don started eating her again, letting her juice saturate his face as he did. Marie had Ashley squat over his cock, then slowly lower down onto it. He could hear Marie talking to Ashley, telling her how it would feel. But with her thighs squeezing his ears, it was hard to make out every word. As he continued to eat Marie's pussy, he felt her hand grab hold of his cock. Within seconds, a pressure was pushing on the tip, then he felt a wet warmth swallow his head. He heard Ashley moan as she lowered herself down. Her pussy was as tight as Patty's, but somehow this was different. She was on top now, and it was up to her to take him in. He was tempted to thrust his hips forward, but he wanted to give her a chance. After his cock was buried in about four inches, he heard Marie tell Ashley to take a deep breath. He felt Ashley raise up a little, then suddenly slam down to his balls. Her pussy was so tight, Don wanted to yell out in pleasure. But the sixteen year old twat on his face muffled his moans. In what seemed like forever, Ashley just sat there, getting used to the manhood inside her. Don was pleased when he felt her start to move, actually fucking him back. Marie was about to cum, and Don knew it by the amount of juice she had released. As he pounded his hips upward into the young Ashley, he chewed on her sister's pointed clit. Ashley was enjoying herself, but was too inexperienced to have a good orgasm. But he wanted her to enjoy it, making her first time her best. Don rocked his hips with the girl, and then suddenly Marie started to scream. "I'm going to cum! I'm cumming! Oh SHIT I'M CUMMING!" she yelled. Don bit down hard on her clit as Marie continued to scream. Within seconds, Don felt a flood of pussy juice flow into his mouth as his own cum boiled upward. Marie reached her orgasm at the same time as Don, then fell to the ground next to him. As Don made his final pokes into Ashley, she massaged her own tits as she bounced up and down. Ashley was a quiet fuck, not saying much at all. It turned Don on tremendously at how well she just concentrated on the task at hand. As Marie laid next to Don, waiting on his hard-on to deteriorate, she began to tell him, "You eat pussy better than ANYONE, sir. My pussy really cummed a whole lot, didn't it?" Don smiled and told her thank you, and that she had came a perfect amount. Ashley looked down between her legs, and then over to Marie. "I think it's done now" she said, referring to his shrunken cock inside her. Marie nodded yes to her, that Don was now finished. She helped Ashley off, then back over to Don's side. The girls giggled as Don's limp cock fell to the side, still gushing cum out onto his leg. Marie then had Ashley squat down, and got up behind her. She reached underneath her sister, who was as curious as Don was at what Marie was doing. Marie reached underneath and opened up Ashley's pussy, then with the other hand reached around and massaged her stomach, just above her sparse pubic hair. "You don't want to get a thirteen year old pregnant, do you sir?" Marie asked as a glob of Don's cum dripped to the ground. Don told her no, that it probably wouldn't be in his best interest, and thanked her for helping him out. "I'm sorry" he told them. "I just couldn't force myself to pull it out. Her young, tight pussy felt so good, I was willing to take my chances." Marie giggled and told him it was okay. "That's what big sisters are for, isn't it? Keeping their little sisters out of trouble?" she asked him. Don grinned, then reached out and kissed the two girls on the cheeks. The three of them ran around nude for several hours, playing games and goofing off some. They enjoyed looking at each other's bodies, and Don felt proud he could teach Ashley all she needed to know. Don decided it was time to leave, so the three of them got dressed. He offered them a ride to their home, but Marie turned him down. "We shouldn't take rides from strangers" she joked. "They might try to rape us, being a couple of young, helpless girls". Don laughed loudly as he mounted his horse and rode out of site. "What a night!" he thought as he continued his journey. Chapter 9 Don realized that he was falling behind schedule. He knew he didn't have any more time to waste, so he looked at his map again. "I'll go directly to Foxford now, and not stop until I reach Neirbo's castle" he thought to himself. Before long, he found himself just inside the edge of the dark forest. He was surrounded by mountains, and decided to climb the tallest one he could see. When Don reached the top, he broke through some brush, and looked at the valley below. Down at the bottom was a gigantic castle, twice as large as the one in Kilkenny. But unlike King Joseph's castle, this one was very dark and uninviting. Don decided to rest and get some sleep before he attacked. He wanted to be able to give his all, and knew that's what it would take to rescue the princess safely. Don walked to a level spot on the side of the mountain, and made a pallet to sleep on. He slept for several hours before awaking, then returned to the peek. Don sat at the edge of the Dark Forest overlooking Neirbo's castle. He could sense the evil protruding from it, making his nerves shake his body like it was a cold night. Don looked at the map of the chambers that the cleric had given him. As he studied the map, he found a passage leading underneath the castle, into a room marked only as "guest". "Strange place for guest quarters" he thought. "This is where they must have the princess enslaved." It was early in the morning, and as Don sat in the fog he waited patiently. He knew the troops would be coming out shortly. They had their usual routines they always went by. Half of the men would go into the local towns, looting and collecting the "kings" taxes. The other half would go to the north, to train and practice their weaponry. He knew this would be his best chance to enter the castle, and save the young girl. "I'll give them some time to clear, then sneak in and take the princess away" he told himself. After several hours of waiting, a horn sounded and the drawbridge began to slowly lower. Troops on horse, wagons, and foot cheered as they crossed the moat and started their work. Once they cleared, Don began to sneak down to the castle, slowly as possible so he would not be seen. The drawbridge was left down, with two sentries watching the entrance. Alligators swam in the water below. Don crawled underneath the bridge, sliding closer and closer to the guards. When he was directly underneath them, he drew his sword and struck. His blade sliced through the leg of the first guard, putting him into instant shock. As the guard fell and started to spout blood from his wound, Don jumped up on top of the bridge and swung at the other soldier. Again, his blade cut through the man like a heated blade through lard. Don pushed his body off into the moat, then turned back to the first victim. He plunged his sword into his chest, then tossed him off as he did the other. As the bodies sank into the water, the alligators pulled them under swiftly, removing all evidence of an invasion. Don had memorized the map, and swiftly ran down the hallway to a secret doorway. He rubbed his hands on the wall looking for a switch, and after only moments of searching finally found it. He flipped the small lever, and watched as the wall spun around, opening up another corridor. As he ran inside, he pushed the wall closed again, then headed down into the dark. Several hundred yards away he could see a large door, with a small beam of light escaping from underneath. Don approached it as slowly and quietly as he could. When he was directly in front of the door, he pressed his ear to it, trying to hear any commotion inside. Don was praying he would arrive to the princess before Neirbo did. His heart sank as he heard screams coming from the other side. "Am I too late? Have they already...?" The thought was too much for him to bare. Don decided either way he could not let them kill her. Don drew his sword which had protected him so well on his way. He pulled out the crystal ball, and called out to his friend Gabriel. "I think I'm too late!" he cried. Gabriel appeared as he promised he would, telling him "It's not too late, Don, but there are only seconds left." Don nodded and placed the crystal ball back into his pouch. He had come so far, and been through so much. Any stop on his journey he could return to, and have any fantasies he desired for the rest of his life. But there was something that drove him. Something that made him want Princess Amy's safety above his own lusts. Gripping his sword as tightly as he could, he drew back and kicked the giant door with all his might. As the door swung open, slamming against the rock wall, Don burst inside. He froze as he looked ahead, seeing eleven men surrounding the princess. Don stood silently as he looked on. Princess Amy was laying nude on the table in front of him, with her hands and feet chained to each corner. She was more beautiful that any portrait of her could ever portray. Don looked her over quickly as the other men stood in shock at his intrusion. Amy was about 5'2'', and he guessed she weighed close to 110 pounds. Her hair was longer now than he remembered, with her golden locks hanging to the middle of her back. Even through her tears he could see her bright, glowing green eyes. As his eyes worked their way down the teen's body, he saw her perfectly shaped breast. Measuring in at 34b, with nipples the size of quarters and little eraser sized points, Don thought they were perfect. Don continued down her body, next stopping to stare at her tight, flat stomach. As she worked to pull away, he could see her muscles flexing. Don couldn't stop looking at the princess. As he went down below her stomach he anticipated seeing her pubic hair. "I know she has to be a natural blonde. Surely they didn't color their hair this long ago" he said to himself. Don imagined how soft it would look. He guessed her hairs would be about a quarter of an inch long, and curled up tightly to her skin. "Probably going to be very light, light brown" he thought. Don's eyes kept getting lower, but there was still no hair in sight. Suddenly he could see her crack, completely exposed for all to see. It was time for battle, and his heart was pounding. But now it was more from the sight of Amy, than from the fight he would endure. Amy's pussy was totally bald. It was shaved clean, and kept pure by her guardians. He wondered down her crack, praying she would open her legs for him. His wish came true as Amy kicked out at her captors. It was only for a second, but Don got to see the young girl's pink folds, covering the entrance he so desired to penetrate. Don took one final glance down to her muscular legs, then looked up at Neirbo. "You will die for this injustice!" he screamed, and then raised his sword and charged. Neirbo ordered his men to attack, and each pulled out his own weapon. Don yelled as he lunged toward the first. He blocked a swift strike from his right, then spun and ran his sword down the mans chest. The enemy's dead body dropped to the ground as Don jabbed his sword into the second. Neirbo was furious, screaming at his soldiers to kill Don. "Kill this fucking intruder! Off with his head!" he yelled. Don went back on the offensive with the next kidnapper, swinging his sword low and removing both his legs. Two now attacked Don from the front, but as he retreated he was able to kill another. When he was cornered, Don thought about what he learned as a child. "Get low, get down, and get out" he said to himself. Don squatted down, springing forward at the same time. In an instant, he was standing behind the two soldiers, sword raised high in the air. Don closed his eyes and with a mighty blow, rammed his sword through both of their bodies. Within minutes, Don had killed the other four guards as Amy cried out. "I'll kill her!" he heard Neirbo say. Don turned around to see Neirbo standing next to the princess, with a large dagger to her throat. He kept eye contact with Neirbo as he took a couple of steps closer. "Don't come any closer!" Neirbo screamed, pressing the blade closer to Amy's skin. Don didn't say a word, but focused his attention on Amy. He looked into her eyes, hoping she would understand what he wanted. Everything was moving in slow motion to him now, like he was outside his own body looking into the room. Don made a small head gesture to the bound princess, praying she would react as he planned. Amy's eyes cut through Don, as if she were talking to him telepathically. "On three....ready?" he thought he heard her say. Neirbo was screaming at Don, but all he could hear was silence. Suddenly, he heard a faint voice. "One" it said, then a long pause. "Two" Don heard again. "Three!" the voice said a little louder. Don jumped toward Neirbo, swinging his sword with all his might. At exactly the same instant, Amy pulled her head back, relieving the pressure of the knife off her skin. She lowered down quickly as Neirbo sliced forward. Neirbo screamed as he missed her, then looked back at Don. Don's sword swiftly cut through Neirbo's neck, beheading him instantly. "Noooo!" cried Neirbo as his head and body fell to the floor. The only sound in the room was the large dagger hitting the ground. Don dropped his sword, and sat on the floor as Princess Amy began to cry. "I knew you would save me!" she told him. "I knew you wouldn't let me down!" Don rested for a moment, catching his breathe and regaining his composure. After a minute, he stood up and walked over to Amy. "Let me get you down" he told her. After he unchained her hands, the princess helped him remove her feet. Don picked up his sword as Amy got dressed. In the corner was the long white dress he had seen her in. She pulled it over her head, then told him, "Let's go. We better hurry!" Don took her hand as they ran down the corridor leading back to the main part of the castle. When they got to the end, he slowly looked around the corner, then pulled her in behind him. "We're almost out" he told the princess. Amy followed as Don led her down several halls and out into the courtyard. As they ran across the moat and back toward the forest, Don looked over his shoulder. "No one saw us!" he yelled. As soon as they were out of sight from the castle, Amy wrapped her arms around him tightly, giving him a hug like he'd never had. "Thank you for saving me, sir. Thank you so much" she told him. As they walked down the trail toward home, Amy asked Don what his name was, and where he was from. Don explained to her that he was from America, but was on a vacation in Ireland when she contacted him. Don asked her how she spoke with him through the pond, to which Amy replied, "I have a little magic of my own that I've picked up. I knew I could get through in the pond, but was hoping it would be to someone in my own time. I didn't think that anyone who didn't know me, or had nothing to lose by my death, would help me." Don smiled and replied, "How could I turn down someone so beautiful". As the couple reached Don's horse, he sat Amy on it first. Don got behind her, then kicked he horse's sides. "We better hurry" said Don. We have to get you back for your crowning." Chapter 10 Don and Princess Amy rode for several hours, not saying much on the way. Amy explained to him that as soon as he got around the Dark Forest, that her magic could be used to transport them back. "Another few days and we should be within range" she said. Don looked over his shoulder and smiled, ready to get her back, but not ready to lose the company of his new friend. Both were getting tired, and the horse needed some rest. Don asked Amy if she would mind stopping for the night. Princess Amy told him no, that she needed some rest also. "I haven't slept in days" she told him. They rode several yards off the trail, and Don pulled out his map. "There's a lake here to water the horse with" he said, so they decided to retire close to it. Don unpacked his bags and set up a tent while Amy looked around. Not much was said as they made a small fire and ate their dinner. As it began to get dark, Don laid back and rolled the bag up, using it as a pillow. "We better get some sleep" he told her. Amy told him she was tired also, but first wanted to get cleaned up a bit. She stood up and walked down toward the pond while Don watched her every step. Amy had been gone for several minutes when Don decided he better go looking for her. He didn't think anyone followed them, but he wanted to be certain. "I've been through so much to get here, I don't want to blow it now" he thought to himself. Don walked through the thick brush toward the pond. As he approached, he heard water splashing as if someone was kicking their feet in it. When he got close enough to see, he looked closely at what was in front of him. Amy was swimming in the pond, and as Don looked around, he saw her dress hanging from a bush. His heart pounded as he realized she was swimming in the nude. "Come on in with me!" she yelled out to him. After all Don had been through, being with Princess Amy would have put all the other girls to shame. He wanted her dearly, but he knew he couldn't violate her. Don thought for a moment, pondering whether he could keep his hands off the young girl. His mind raced as he thought of her body. But finally, he decided to get on in. "I can control myself" he thought, and then he jumped out of his clothes as quickly as possible. As he walked toward the water, Princess Amy began to giggle at him. Don looked down to where her eyes were peering, and realized he had a massive hard on. He gasp, then panic ran through his mind. "Am I enough man for her?" he thought. "Can I satisfy her young lust?" Don's mind raced as he felt insignificant for the first time. He knew he couldn't fuck Amy, but he wanted her to at least want him. Finally his thoughts were interrupted by the sound of her voice again. "Damn Don, I thought after all you've been through the last few days, that you wouldn't get hard so easily" she said. Don smiled, but was puzzled at how she knew. "How do you know what's been going on, Princess?" he asked her. Amy looked back at him and answered, "Well, you have done so much for me, that I wanted to use some of my magic to make your trip enjoyable". Don returned to her with a sigh. "So all those young ladies have been your magic, not their own true lust? And I bet they were actually older women, but you made them appear to be teens to me, didn't you?" he asked. Amy laughed and told him, "Don, I have the power to make people do what they really want to do in their hearts. I DON'T have the power to make them appear as something they're not". Don smiled as she continued, "All of those girls were actually the exact age they told you they were. And they all really wanted to do what they did. I just gave them the courage it took them to go through with it." Don was happy at what she was telling him. He looked down to see his erection still standing at attention. "So you're promising me that I actually got pussy off of thirteen year olds?" he asked. Amy smiled and told him "yes", that they were the sweet, innocent girls that he thought they were. As Don stood on the edge of the lake, Amy continued to swim. He wondered about so many things, and it took him several minutes to work up the courage to ask her. "How did you know....well.....what taste I had in women? I mean the thing about teenagers?" he finally asked. Amy laughed again and told him she saw it in his eyes. "I can look into a person's eyes, and see their deepest desires" she said. Don was embarrassed now, because if it was true, then she must know what was on his mind now. He wanted her badly, but knew he couldn't have her. Yet. Amy peered into Don's eyes, then stood up in the water. The waves just covered her breast, and her long blonde hair floated lightly on the water's surface. "I know what you need now" she told him. "But we can't do that just yet. But you can always fantasize about me all you want." Don gulped and wondered how he would ever get rid of his hard on. As Amy began to walk out of the water, precum began to drip from his head. As Amy approached him, Don couldn't take his eyes off of her. She was so beautiful. So young and innocent. But she had plans for him, and he knew she would please him. As she got closer and closer, Don listened carefully as she whispered to him. "Take your penis in your hand, Don" she said. "Stroke it lightly, and pretend that it's me doing it". Don couldn't resist her, and did as she instructed. As he stroked himself, she ordered him to lie down on his back. Don laid in the soft sand, cock sticking strait up in the air, held tight by his right hand. Amy walked over to him and stood naked as he continued to masturbate. "Don, stroke it a little faster now. Don't be embarrassed. I want to watch you make yourself cum" she told him. Don picked up the pace, rapidly tugging his rod as she looked on. He couldn't believe he was doing this in front of her. Don had been masturbating regularly since he was twelve, but never had another person seen him do it. As Don worked himself, he stared at Amy's beautiful body. Her nipples were erect, and her bald pussy gleamed with moisture. She was excited by his masturbation, but he still longed for her to do it for him. Amy could tell Don needed more, so she bent down by his side. "Let me talk to you while you masturbate for me" she told him. "I bet I can make you cum very quickly". Don smiled in agreement, and paused for only a moment. He let go of his cock just long enough to wipe the precum that continued to ooze down his muscular shaft. When he started again, Amy started to whisper, then got a little louder as she told him, "Jack that beautiful cock off for me Don. Make it cum for me! Masturbate and pretend it is me giving you the hand job, fucking you with my tiny little palm!" Don loved her accent, and her filthy words even more. He lost all embarrassment as she repeated to him, "That's it love, jackoff for your lover. I'm your sixteen year old whore, here to make you cum. Tug that massive penis until you spray your load onto your chest. Work the head until it's purple with delight!" Don was about to lose it, and knew he would be cumming soon. He looked back at her and said, "Keep talking Amy. Tell me what to do. Tell me when to cum!" Amy smiled as she carried on. "Keep going Don. Jack off fast. Make that cock swell up hard. Make yourself rock hard for me. Get it harder than it's ever been! Okay, keep going. Keep jacking off! Don't stop. You're about to cum. I know you can do it. Don't be shy. Shoot your cum all over yourself!" Don was pushed over the edge, and lost the first shot. It sprang out to the left, and landed on the ground next to him. Amy put her face right in front of his, and coached her lover some more. "Aim toward your chest Don! Aim it up and try to catch it in your mouth!" she screamed. Don shot another wad, this time doing as he was told. The glob of white liquid landed on his stomach with a splat. Amy laughed and told him as another squirt was about to be released, "One more shot toward your face Don! Make this one land in your mouth! Pretend your cumming all over my face! Shoot it long and far for me! I want to see your cum blow!" Don grunted as the third spray jumped from his penis, landing on his chest, directly centered between his nipples. Amy cheered as he slowed his pace, cum still dripping out the tip. "That was great Don! I wondered how high you could shoot it!" she told him. As Don squeezed the last few drops from his organ, Amy laid down next to him, putting her head on his chest. "I'm glad you understand why I couldn't help you" she told him. "Thank you for not attacking me. You have a perfect cock, and seem to be in very good sexual shape. I'm surprised you could shoot so much, after the week you have had." Don whispered into her ear as she drifted to sleep, "I could never hurt you. I want you bad, but I can wait till you're able." Chapter 11 The next day, Don awoke with Amy in his arms. They had to be leaving, so he woke her up also, then helped her get dressed for their long journey home. The lovers rode for a couple of days, stopping only to take cat naps on the way. After two days of this, Don knew they both needed some rest. When they got to the nearest town, Don guided the horse off the trail. "How about if we stop here?" he asked the Princess. Amy didn't object, and jumped off the horse. They made dinner together, then sat around the fire talking for a while. Amy told Don that she needed to clean up again, and went out looking for a pond. Don waited patiently for the princess to return. After several minutes, Amy came back and informed him that she had found one, and the water seemed very warm. "I think it's an underground spring" she told him. Don smiled and told her to go on, that he would go bathe when she returned. Amy turned to walk away, then looked back at him. "Well, sir, can I ask you something?" she asked. Don told her of course, that she could ask anything of him, anytime she desired. Amy blushed, then held up a strait razor. "I took this from your pouch, Don. I really, really need to shave" she told him. Don told her it was okay, that she could use anything of his she needed. Amy blushed even more, then said in her shy sixteen year old voice, "But sir, I have never shaved myself before. My nursemaids have always done it for me". Don realized what she was saying, and offered to help without hesitation. Amy didn't say a word as she tossed him the razor and headed toward the pond. Don got up and followed, arriving only moments after the princess did. When he came through the brush, he saw Amy laying on her back nude at the edge of the water. "Will you really shave my pussy for me, sir?" she asked him. Don answered with a hearty "hell yes!", and walked over to the naked teen lying in the sand. He got on his knees, then slowly spread her legs open. As he moved over between her legs, he promised her he would be careful. Amy laid her head back and closed her eyes as Don splashed water onto her body. With her nipples hard and erect, Amy waited for him to begin. Don looked closely at the young pussy in front of him. Amy's hairs were barely protruding through her skin, a sixteenth of an inch long at best. They seemed to be very light brown, and very spread out. Her pussy lips were very pink, and as puffy as any he had ever seen. They appeared to be a little swollen, but nothing unnatural he thought. Don took the razor and pressed it firmly to Amy's lower stomach, just on top of where the shadow began. As he slowly raked downward, the tiny hairs easily swept off onto the razor. As Don helped the princess out, he began to talk to her. Amy laid back and listened as he said, "God, I've never shaved a woman before. I've never even seen a shaved one in person! And I've sure never seen a bald pussy on a sixteen year old." Amy giggled as he continued. "Princess Amy, your pussy is very, very pretty. Your pink lips turn me on very much. I can see your little clit poking out a tad, as if it's telling me to bite it." Don loved the way she didn't mind him talking nasty to her. It turned him on that the young girl wasn't embarrassed at his lust for her. He kept talking as he ran the razor over her soft skin again. "God I'm so horny. I fucked those young girls, but they at least had a little hair on their muffs. I love the way your soft skin feels. It's so white, and so smooth. I want to see inside those pussy lips. I want to see your vagina, and feel how tight it is. I wish I could spread your sixteen year old pussy apart right now, and taste the juice that is running down your crack." Don took care of the top of her pussy, then wanted to make sure he hadn't missed any hairs. He ran his thumbs down each side of her puffy lips, feeling for sticks as he stroked the skin. She was smooth as she could be, and Don knew he was finished. "That was easy" he told her as he continued to massage around her hole. "Well, there's not a lot there!" Amy quipped, then began to laugh. Don didn't want to leave her yet, because he could feel himself getting hard for her again. He decided to ask her some questions, and see what she would say. The first question he thought of was how often did she shave. Amy replied that normally she has them do it every other day for her, because she has to keep it perfectly bald. Don talked to the teen for a while, then followed her into the water. As Amy bathed in front of him, Don masturbated again, but this time underneath the cover of water. When they were both clean, they got out of the water and started walking back to their camp. Amy walked in front of Don as he watched her tight, young ass wiggle in the moonlight. She was perfect, he thought, and he lusted for her young body more than any he ever had anyone's before. When they were almost back to camp, Don felt like he had to piss, so he told Amy to continue and he would catch up. She knew what he was doing, and as Don walked over to a tree, she followed right behind him. "I got to piss!" he told her, holding his cock in his hand. Amy just said, "Okay", and continued to stand there staring at him. Don realized she was not going to leave, so he looked down and found a good spot to aim. Before he could release, he felt the teenager's breast touching his back. When he looked over his shoulder, Amy was standing there grinning, then she told him to move his hand out of her way. Don dropped his cock, and then felt Amy's small hand wrap around it. "But, Amy!" he said to her. "You're not supposed to touch me there! And if I get hard, I'll never be able to piss!" Amy gripped his dick tighter, then looked him in the eyes. "I can't touch you in a "sexual" way" she said. "But I don't think me helping you aim your cock counts as that! And don't get hard on me. I just want to help you pee." Don thought they might be pushing their luck, but the warm feeling of the teen's hand holding his penis was too much. "Sounds cool to me!" he blurted out, then relaxed and began to piss. Amy stood behind him with her left arm around his side. Don kept his hands at his side as he pissed out into the woods. Amy began to giggle, then aimed it all different directions, laughing as Don sprayed out into the grass. When Don's stream began to play out, Amy stroked her hand up and down his shaft a couple of times. The last bit of piss dripped to the ground as Amy gave him one final shake. "Finished?" she asked him. "Finished!" he replied. They went back to camp, and slept throughout the night together. The next morning when they awoke, Don and Amy continued their long journey. Chapter 12 After another day of riding, they failed to see another person on the deserted trail. Don told Amy about his life, and his time as they traveled. Amy told Don all about herself, and what it was like being a princess. They finally approached a small village, and decided to go see who all lived there. "This is close enough to my kingdom that some people might recognize me" Amy told Don as they rode into the town. Don asked if that were okay, and Amy told him yes. "Remember Don, I should be dead. A lot of people think I won't be coming back" she said. "We can let the word start around that I will be crowned queen in a matter of days." Don thought the sound of queen seemed strange. Princess was okay, but queen sounded so old. "But she will still be the same cute teen to me" he thought to himself. As they rode through the town, most of the friendly Irish people waved and said hello to the strangers. Don would nod and say hello, as Amy waved to them like she was in a parade. Suddenly, a short gentleman of about forty years recognized Amy. "It's the princess! It's the princess!" he yelled as a large crowd began to gather. Don was a supervisor at work, but never got the respect he deserved. American employees show little respect for themselves, and generally none for their bosses. So the way they were acting made Don feel like a king himself. As a crowd gathered, cheering for Amy, Don stuck his chest out a little farther. The villagers asked Amy how she was saved, and she told them about Don's selfless adventure. "This is the knight who single handedly rescued me" she told them. "He put his life on the line to save his princess, not thinking twice about his own safety". Don blushed as the crowd began to chant, "Hip hip! Hurray! Hip hip hurray!" They reached out and touched his legs, not trying to harm him, but just to say they had done it. Don was amazed at the attention he was receiving. All of the people he had met so far on his journey were so meek and so poor. Amy seemed to be the same way, but as he looked at her, he could feel that she loved the "power" that she had. Don didn't mind, but worried she might forget him. Amy seemed like a different girl now. What started out as a helpless teenager begging for his assistance, now was a woman being praised and followed by thousands. Don wanted reassurance that she wouldn't forget him, so he politely asked her a question. "Amy, you seem so different now" he said. "You're not too important now to remember how much I care for you, are you?" Amy looked Don directly in the eyes and told him, "God no, silly. I will never forget you. I will never be too important to ignore you. You saved my life, and I will ALWAYS remember that" she said. "The reason I act like this now, is I am a princess, about to be queen for these people. I HAVE to be strong, to be able to lead them. But when I'm alone with you, I can be myself. That is much more important to me". Don smiled as she kissed him on the cheek, then dismounted the horse. Within seconds, the crowd led her to the center of the village, begging for her to give a speech. Amy did as they wished, telling them that Neirbo was dead, and she was returning to take the crown. She gave Don lots of praise, telling the crowd how brave he was. She told them of her future plans, and what she felt like the kingdom could become, with enough hard work of course. The crowd cheered so much, that it took Amy several minutes to give a two minute speech. They were so happy to see her alive, they couldn't help but show their excitement. After Amy had finished her speech, she and Don walked through the crowd, shaking hands and receiving praise. Over an hour passed, and Amy began to get tired. She found a nice couple that appeared to be in their 30's, and asked if she could stay at their hut The couple was excited that they were picked out of all the other villagers. They told her "no problem", that she was welcome to stay. Amy and Don followed the couple to their house as the crowd walked with them. When they arrived, Amy asked the people to return to their homes, that she needed some rest before continuing. As the crowd dispersed, Amy and Don were invited into the hut. When they walked in, the couple sat them down at a table. They introduced themselves as the O'Reillys, and told them that they had a daughter named Marlie. As Don listened to Amy talk to the couple, he noticed a young teen walk into the room. "Oh, this is Marlie!" said Mrs. O'Reilly. Don stood and introduced himself. He looked her up and down as she said hello back to him. Marlie was a picture of her mother. Both had long, black hair, and the darkest eyes he had ever seen. Amy asked Mrs. O'Reilly how old Marlie was, and was told that she was fifteen. Amy smiled and told the O'Reillys that she was sixteen now, but her birthday was only a few days earlier. Mrs. O'Reilly fixed them all dinner, then everyone went to the den for desert. As Don, Amy, Marlie, and the couple sat around talking, Mrs. O'Reilly asked Princess Amy if she needed anything else. Amy informed her no, but that Don probably did. Don didn't know what he needed himself, and sat silent as Amy looked at the O'Reillys. "My friend Don here has had a long, hard journey. I am unable to take care of all his needs, and think you might be able to help" she told them. Don blushed as Amy continued. "I am unable to have sex with him, and I think he is really needing some tonight. Do you think you can assist him, and let him have a good time?" Don almost passed out when Amy asked them. He had been staring at the O'Reilly ladies all evening, but didn't think Amy had noticed. Mrs. O'Reilly looked at her husband, who nodded an approving okay. "Sure, I can take care of him" she told Amy, and stood up and walked over to Don. Amy smiled and told her thank you, but it was probably not her that he wanted. "His taste are a little different, Mrs. O'Reilly" she said. "I think he would like it much more if he could have your daughter". Don was ready to run out of the room, and couldn't believe Amy even asked them. He was taken back as Mr. and Mrs. O'Reilly approved. "Princess Amy" Mrs. O'Reilly said, "Anyone who would save our queen-to-be can have anything they want from this household. I will go back there with Marlie, and maybe we both can satisfy him." As Mrs. O'Reilly and Marlie took Don's hands and led him to a back bedroom, Mr. O'Reilly finally spoke up. "Take care of his needs well, ladies" he told them. "This will be the proudest moment in our family's name". Amy continued her conversation with Mr. O'Reilly as Marlie closed the door to the bedroom. She led Don to her bed, then stood in front of him with her mother. "Are you ready, Sir Don?" she asked him. Don told her yes, then said to them both, "You don't have to do this, you know. I can wait till another time". Mrs. O'Reilly looked back at him, and replied, "I know, but fucking you will be our honor. We want to satisfy every desire that you have". Don just sat there as Mrs. O'Reilly and Marlie faced each other. The ladies reached out and helped unbutton each other's blouses. Don smiled as they began to remove them, then unsnapped their bras for him. As the ladies stood there topless, Don felt his erection growing harder by the second. Mrs. O'Reilly helped Marlie remove her dress, then pulled down her panties to her ankles. Marlie did the same to her mother, then looked over at Don. "What would you like, sir?" she asked the hero. "Anything you feel like doing" he told the young teenager. Mrs. O'Reilly helped Don stand up, then began to untie his pants. She stood behind him, then pulled them down to his ankles as Marlie got on her knees in front of him. Don looked down and watched as the girl put his cock in her mouth, then slid it deep into her throat. "Oh yes" Don sighed as Mrs. O'Reilly massaged his ass. As her daughter continued to suck him, she helped Don out of his shirt, then reached around to his balls. Marlie kept sucking Don as her mother took a testicle into each hand. As she softly squeezed them, rolling them around in her hands, she asked him, "Do you like the way my young daughter sucks your cock?" Don grunted a yes as he laid his head back in pleasure. After a few moments, Mrs. O'Reilly had him lay on the bed, then Marlie got on top of him. "Want to eat some young pussy?" Marlie asked as she crawled up to Don's head. Don didn't object, and waited patiently for her to smother him. As she lowered her hips down onto his face, he used his tongue to part the young pussy in front of him. Marlie rocked her hips back and forth as Don continued to give her oral pleasure. Mrs. O'Reilly started sucking his cock, doing it as good as her daughter had. When precum began to leak into her mouth, Mrs. O'Reilly had Marlie crawl off of Don. The ladies kissed all over his body, starting at the top and working their way down. Don felt a woman on each ear, nibbling his earlobe, and panting so he could hear it. With one on each side, they kissed down his neck, then onto his chest. Each girl took a nipple into their mouth, and sucked it till it was hard. Then they kissed down his stomach, and circled his cock. Don felt them continue down his legs, then to his feet. Each then started sucking his toes. Don's body was as relaxed as it had ever been as they started working back up. Within seconds, there was a pair of lips engulfing each ball. As precum dripped down his shaft, the ladies began to take turns licking his cock clean, then swallowing it just a tad. Don was about to cum, and Mrs. O'Reilly was aware of it. "Do you want us to jack you off, or do you want some pussy?" she asked him. Don quietly requested the pussy, and Mrs. O'Reilly did as he said. She had Marlie sit next to him as Don lay on his back. Mrs. O'Reilly then crawled over his erection, and put it up to her cunt. As she slid down onto him, Don felt the warmth of her juice encasing his cock. "Oh yes!" yelled Don as she slammed down to his balls. Mrs. O'Reilly began to fuck him like a grown woman does, using her pussy muscles to increase her man's pleasure. Don listened carefully to Marlie, who began to tell her mother, "Good job mom! Good job! Fuck him mom! I've never seen you fuck anyone! I bet you're making him feel wonderful!" Mrs. O'Reilly rode Don till he told her he was about to cum. When he warned her, she slowly crawled off his cock, then told her young daughter to take her place. "Marlie" she said, "Get on him, and fuck him till he cums". Marlie did as she was told, and crawled onto the six-inch erection in front of her. She reached down between her legs and opened herself up, then slowly worked her cunt onto his rod. Don moaned, as did Marlie, when the teenager slid down farther and farther. Don began to thrust his hips upward into the young girl. Marlie screamed with each jolt, yelling "oh, oh, oh" with his pace. Mrs. O'Reilly asked him how much longer he could last, to which Don replied, "Any second, and I'm going to bust in her tight, young twat!" Don was surprised when Mrs. O'Reilly got up and ran from the room. But he wasn't about to stop pounding the young girl straddling his cock. His concentration was briefly broken as he heard several voices come back into the room. As he looked over at them, he saw Princess Amy and the O'Reillys watching him. Amy was the first to speak, and told him, "Go ahead Don, fuck her good. Feel that tight pussy. Cum into her cunt!" Don wasn't shy in front of Mrs. O'Reilly, but was embarrassed that Marlie's father was watching him violate his young daughter. He relaxed when Mr. O'Reilly told him, "Go ahead. Fill my teenage daughter up with your cum. I will be honored to have you cum in her!" Mrs. O'Reilly came back over and sat next to Don as he continued to fuck the young Marlie. Mrs. O'Reilly sucked his nipples as he started to cum. With a loud grunt, Don shot his load into Marlie, making her orgasm herself. As she screamed with delight, Don shot more cum into her young snatch. When he was finished, Marlie crawled off of her new lover, and Mrs. O'Reilly scooted down between his legs. While Don caught his breath, Mrs. O'Reilly licked his cock clean, then looked up and told him, "I can taste Marlie's pussy on you. It seems really sweet. I bet you liked eating her pussy, didn't you?" Don told her yes, then the two ladies laid down next to him. As Amy and Mr. O'Reilly left the room, they wished Don a good night, then blew out the candle. Amy informed him to sleep with the girls, and she would come get him at first light. Chapter 13 The next morning, Amy did as she promised and came into Marlie's room. She woke Don up with a kiss on his cheek, trying not to startle him as she did. Don got up and told the O'Reillys goodbye. Amy thanked them for letting them stay. Don and Amy then left, and continued toward home. After another half day of riding, Amy told Don to look at his map. He marked where they were at for her, then Amy asked him, "Well, are you ready to see my kingdom with me in it now?" Don told her yes, and Amy got off of the horse. As Don watched, she lit a small candle and sat in front of it. She closed her eyes, and started to chant in a language he had never heard. Don guessed it was Gaelic, but couldn't be sure. "What is she doing?" he thought to himself. Suddenly Don felt a bright light come from the sky. He looked up to see the clouds parting, then the whitest light he had ever seen beam down onto him. Amy stood and walked over next to him, and quietly said, "Close your eyes, and when you open them, we will be in my room at the Kilkenny castle." Don did as she said, and closed his eyes tightly. He waited for a moment, hoping to feel some sort of change. Nothing seemed different, so he disappointed Don opened his eyes. He gasp as he looked around, now standing indoors, in what he guessed was Amy's bedroom. His concentration was broken as Amy began to yell, "It worked! It fucking worked!" Don panicked at the thought of her being so surprised. "Was this a first time try or something?" he thought to himself. Amy jumped into Don's arms and hugged him, saying "We're here! I'm home! Thank God and you I'm home!" Don was delighted that she was so happy. He loved all the pleasure he had been receiving, but it was so much more to him to see her this happy. As he hugged her back, Amy cried out, "I must go meet my people! I must let them know I've returned!" Amy ran over and opened her door. "Let's go see how happy they will be" she told him, and then ran out into the hallway. As Amy ran down the hall, she was met by one of her servants. The old woman was taken back as the princess ran toward her. "Melady! Melady!" the servant screamed as she dropped everything in her hands. Amy approached and hugged her, then told the old woman, "Go tell everyone I'm back. Tell them it's time for me to receive my crown now!" Amy's servant darted out, screaming that the princess had returned. Amy showed Don to a large room, then told him, "Clean up in here, and meet me outside in thirty minutes". She then ran back to her own room, yelling at Don she would be out shortly. Don did as instructed, and then went outside the castle. A gigantic crowd had gathered within the short time, waiting to see their princess. Don walked down to the front of a stage they had made for her, and waited for her to come out. After several minutes, the large doors at the back of the stage started to slowly open. As gorgeous women tossed rose petals to the ground making a trail, he looked way back into the hallway. Amy shortly appeared, and walked out onto the stage. She was more beautiful that he had ever seen her. She was wearing a long white dress, with two servants carrying the trail. Her hair was fixed, and was pulled back into a ponytail. The dress was very long, and hung down to the ground as she walked. In the front, it was low cut, but not exposing too much of her breast. Don almost cried as the princess turned, then sat in the large chair. The crowd cheered as Amy waved at them, and tossed flowers into the group. Before long, she raised her hand to quiet the crowd. Don was amazed at how fast the multitude of thousand became silent, waiting on her to speak. Amy was a good speaker. She didn't use notes, and everything she said came from her heart. As the villagers listened, Amy began to tell them, "I have returned!" The crowd cheered and clapped as she continued, "Neirbo is dead! Long live the Queen!" Don joined in with them, praising his new leader as if he were a citizen of her land. Amy motioned for silence again, then started telling the mass, "I have missed you all very much during my absence. I would never leave you on my own will. But thanks to Don, who you will meet in a short while, I have safely returned to where I belong." After the crowd quieted from their cheering again, Amy motioned toward two knights standing beside her. As they picked up and opened a box made of cedar, Don could see the beautiful crown inside. A tear ran down his face as they placed it onto her head. "This crown I present to myself, in the absence of my father, King Joseph" Amy continued. As the knights let go of it, the crowd roared as Amy stood up. "Long live the queen!" she yelled. "Long with prosperity and justice!" After the crown calmed again, Amy then informed them, "I have another duty to carry out today. Don, wherever you are, can you please come up here with me?" Don was scared to get in front of all the people there. But again, he couldn't let Amy down. As he got on the stage and approached her, she told him to get down on one knee. Don was wondering what she was up to, and had just expected some kind words. His body shivered with excitement as she told the audience, "This is the man who saved me. Not only is my life owed to him, but also your gratitude!" The crowd burst out cheering again as Amy requested one of the knight's swords. As Don looked up at her from one knee, Amy raised the sword high in her hand. He listened as she asked him, "Do you promise to uphold the laws of this land, and do everything in your power, including giving your life, to protect it's queen, so help you God?" Don told her, "Yes, I do, your majesty", then he looked toward the ground. With the grace she had always shown, Amy lowered the sword to his shoulder, then raised it over his head and tapped the other. "Then on behalf of the Kingdom of Kilkenny, I knight you Sir Donald Galway" she said. The crowd cheered again as she had Don stand up and kissed him on the cheek. Don was in a dream land, with all of his dreams coming true. After she finished speaking to the crowd, Don joined the new queen at a reception given in her honor. He met the other eleven head knights, and all of their staff. They all accepted Don well, and treated him as one of their own. Chapter 14 It was getting late in the night, and was time for Amy to be leaving. She said goodbye to everyone, then asked Don to escort her to her room. Don did as she wished, expecting that he would have to drop her off at her door. When they arrived to Amy's room, she surprised him when she asked him to come in. Don followed her in, then watched as she reached under her skirt. Amy quickly pulled down her panties as Don licked his lips. He didn't know what to think, and thought that she would just tease him some more. "Lock the door, Don" Amy ordered as she pulled off her dress. Don kept an eye on her as he reached back and pushed the large bolt closed. He wanted her badly, and was ready to masturbate in front of her again. But to his surprise, Amy walked over to him, and began to help him untie his pants. As soon as they were loose enough, she pulled them to the floor and fell to her knees. "I've wanted to suck your cock since the first time I saw you" she told him, then reached out and took his dick in her hand. Don was terrified, thinking they still shouldn't touch each other. He knew she had received her crown, but deep down inside he felt funny about this. He felt the queen should only be sucking one man's dick, and that it should belong to the king. "But Amy" he said as she placed his penis into her mouth. "I.....uh.....don't.....hum.....think we should.....you......um........I.......well........" The pleasure was too much for him to talk. Amy knew what he was trying to say, and looked up at him for a moment. "It's okay. Now that I'm queen, you can have me. You can have ALL of me Don!" she told him. Don was ready, and had been waiting so long for a chance with her. As Amy placed her mouth back over his cock, he ran his fingers through her hair. Amy pushed him back a little, and lay him flat on her bed, keeping his cock in her mouth as he fell. Don loved what she was doing to him, and never wanted her to stop. He watched her young body as she continued to suck him, giving him the best blowjob of his life. After several minutes, Don felt like he had to cum, so he warned Amy of the imminent danger. She rolled her eyes at him, telling him silently to do what he needed. Don felt the cum boiling inside his cock, and was ready to burst. He gripped her hair tightly as he pulled her head up and down his shaft. "I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum right now!" he yelled at her. Amy let him manipulate her head as the cum shot up from his cock and ran down her throat. She loved the taste of it, and wanted even more. "MORE!" she yelled at him, as she continued to suck. Don thrust his hips forward this time, shooting another wad into her mouth. As Amy swallowed each drop, she removed his cock from her mouth. Don smiled as she began to stroke him, begging for him to shoot more. "Cum on my face, Don! Cum all over my pretty face!" she yelled. He groaned as the third shot leapt from his penis, smacking Amy right on the cheek. "Yes!" she screamed, then jacked him off even faster. Don had a little semen left, and this time relaxed as it globbed out of his cock. Amy put her face close, letting the cum shoot her all over her hair and face. When Don was empty, Amy crawled up next to him, and laughed as she said, "That's one!" Don was curious about the "one" part, and so he ask what she was talking about. "Well, we are going to go for five" she told him, then reached down and started massaging his balls. Don gulped at the thought of five orgasms in a row. "Can my cock hold up to that?" he thought to himself. But his doubt didn't last long as his penis became rock hard again. Don looked at Amy as she laid beside him, slowly stroking his manhood. His cum was all over her, covering most of her face, and hanging in her blonde hair. Once Don was hard the second time, Amy looked up at him and asked, "Remember shaving my pussy Don? How would you like to eat my bald beaver right now?" Don didn't say a word as he laid Amy down onto her back. He crawled down between her legs, then spread her wide for his attack. Don looked at the bald pussy in front of him, and remembered how beautiful he thought it was before. "Nice pussy" he thought. "Very nice, young pussy". Don began to kiss Amy's twat where her pubic hair should have been. He sniffed her crack for a moment, taking in the beautiful fragrance of her virginity. After a minute or so, he lowered his tongue, and parted her young lips with it. Amy let out a moan as Don started eating her. No one had ever done this to the young girl before, and she thought about what she'd been missing. "Eat me, Don" she told him. "Eat my pussy. That's it, just like that. Oh God it feels wonderful. Please don't stop!" As Amy's Irish accent made Don rock hard again, he lapped her pussy from top to bottom. Amy continued to moan, letting out little grunts when he hit the places she liked. After a few moments, Amy informed Don she wanted to suck his cock again, but also wanted him to keep eating her. Don rolled over on his back, and motioned for Amy to get on top of him. Amy did as he showed her, and lowered her virgin pussy back down onto his face. She then leaned forward, and took Don's shaft in her mouth. As the couple had "69" sex, they moaned to let each other know of their pleasure. Don licked Amy from asshole to clit as she deepthroated his cock. Don had his face buried into her, his goatee covered with her juice. He kept an eye on her tiny asshole, hoping one day soon he could penetrate it also. Within minutes, Don was ready to explode again. He tapped Amy on the ass to let her know of his intentions, as she nodded her head okay. Knowing she would swallow, he didn't have to hold anything back. His orgasm was more intense than it had ever been. Don pressed his hips deep into the mattress, then lunged forward into Amy's throat. He bit down hard on her clit as hot semen sprayed into the young teenager's mouth. When his first shot had ceased, he pulled his mouth away from her pussy. "Oh yes! Oh YES AMY!" he screamed. "You make my cock feel so wonderful! You suck dick so good you nasty fucker!" Amy turned to him and smiled, cum still covering her lips. As she licked her lips clean, she came back up and laid next to Don. "That's two!" she laughed as she kissed him on the cheek. Chapter 15 Don was beginning to worry. Two orgasms later, and he still hadn't even fucked her yet. "Can I keep it up long enough to get some from her?" he thought to himself. Amy laid on Don's chest for a short minute, then reached down between his legs again. As she took Don's limp cock in her hand, she whispered into his ear, "Are you ready for some pussy?" she asked. Don smiled and told her he wanted it more than anything. "I want to make love to you more than anything in the world" he said to her quietly. Amy lowered back down, and placed Don's soft cock into her mouth. With it all the way in, Don looked down to see the young woman looking back up at him. He eyeballed her body, thinking of what her teenage pussy would feel like. Don's cock slowly hardened again, pushing Amy's head back off of his stomach a little. As soon as he was ready, he told her to lie down. Don stood up and let Amy have the whole bed, then watched as she got onto her hands and her knees. "I want it from behind first" she told him, then reached around and opened her ass just a touch. Don didn't hesitate, and crawled up on his knees behind his young lover. He put an ass cheek in each hand, and massaged her as he said, "I'm going to ram you from behind, and take your virginity now sweetheart". With that, Don raised his cock up to her opening, and slowly started sliding it in. Amy gripped the sheets and moaned as his manhood spread her young womb apart. "Oh yes, Don" she said. "Oh yes, fuck me!" Don took a deep breath, then thrust forward into her hard. As his cock was engulfed by wet pussy juice, he felt her cherry pop, then he sank in even deeper. Amy yelled out as her virginity left her young body. She looked over her shoulder at him and screamed, "I'm a woman now! You made me a woman you fucking pervert! Oh yes! My pussy is in heaven!" Don squeezed her sixteen year old ass tight as he slammed his hips back and forth into her cunt. "Take it motherfucker! Take my cock in your tight pussy!" he yelled back. Amy moaned like no other he had ever heard as he continued to fuck this piece of meat. All the girls before had been noisy, but somehow it was different with her. He could feel the passion oozing from every pour of her body as she panted at him. "Ummm....Um......Oh yes....Oh yes, sir! That's it. Right there, sir" she would tell him. Don would look down as his cock came back out of her, smiling as it glistened with her young pussy juice. Then he would poke it back into her deep, watching as his pubic hair pressed up against her round, tight ass. Don could also see her tiny asshole, clean and cute as it was earlier. He longed to keep fucking her forever, but he knew it was time to cum again. Don informed his teenage lover that it was time for number three. "Where do you want it girl?" he asked between pants. Amy looked at him over her shoulder again, and answered his question with a simple, "IN ME!" Don was ready, and talked to Amy as he came. "I'm cumming in you now! Can you feel it shoot into your young twat? Can you feel my love juice filling your teenage cunt?" he asked. Amy kept panting and gripped the sheets even tighter as her own orgasm hit. All she would yell back was "YES! YES! YES!!!" After Don had finished unloading, he slowly pulled his pecker from the young female's cunt. He fell back, trying to catch his breath as Amy laid her head on his shoulder again. "You're right, sir. That was a big three!" she told him. Amy waited about thirty seconds before asking Don, "Are you ready for number 4?" Don laughed and looked at his cock, laying on its side, and covered with cum. "I don't know if I can do a number 4" he laughed. Amy rolled her bottom lip out, looking like a pouting child. "I think I can help you with that!" she giggled as she crawled back down to his dick. Amy took Don's cock in her hand, squeezing it softly, and stroking it up and down. As she massaged his balls with her other hand, she whispered to him, "Get on your hands and knees now, lover boy". Don looked puzzled, but did as she asked. As he sat there like a dog, Amy got next to him and reached underneath. She began to jack him off again, slowly watching his dick get harder. Don didn't know what to think as she began to massage his ass with her other hand. As she continued to masturbate him with her left hand, she used her right fingers to run up his asshole. Don squeezed his cheeks together, and looked away from Amy. "Just relax, sir, and let me do what I need to do" she told him. Don looked back at her, and as he said okay, he saw her massaging her own pussy. After her fingers were soaking wet with her own juice, mixed with his cum, she put them back up to his ass. "Take a deep breath, Sir Donald" she said as she pressed her fingernail into his crack. Don gasp, then relaxed as he felt her finger sliding deep in his hole. She kept jacking him as her second knuckle slipped into his ass. "Oh, God. Oh man!" Don said as he laid his head forward. Amy giggled, then continued her work. She pressed her finger deeper, and then pulled it out to the nail. Then she rammed it back in, then pulled it out again. Don looked between his legs to see his cock sticking strait down, hard as it had ever been before. He rolled his eyes and looked at Amy, then told her, "God, you're making my ass feel wonderful!" Amy continued fingerfucking Don's ass, waiting for his cock to explode for the fourth time. She ask him in her sexy Irish accent as she worked, "Does your asshole feel good Don? Did I make your pecker hard again? Do you like me fucking your ass while I jack you off?" Don panted back as cum began to pour out his cock, "Oh yes. Oh yes, Amy. You're making me feel wonderful. I love you fingering my ass. I feel so nasty, but so good at the same time". Amy smiled as glob after glob of cum shot down onto the sheet. She worked his ass and cock until it stopped, then removed her finger from inside him. "That was good, Don. That was a lot of cum for the fourth time in one night" she told him. Don fell forward, almost landing in the puddle he had created. "Don't mess up that spot!" Amy barked at him, then lowered her head down to the liquid. As Amy licked the spot on the sheet, Don laid on his side, watching her lap up his cum. She seemed to love it, and couldn't get enough. He then ask her if he could have just a few minutes of rest. "I have to let my dick relax for a minute" he told her. "No problem, sir" Amy told him. "I want the last time to be the best one tonight". Chapter 16 Don rested for several minutes as Amy lay on the bed next to him, playing with herself the whole time. She was not completely masturbating, but was running her hand up and down her young slit, teasing her clit, and making it stick out. Don became aroused again, feeling his cock harden a bit. Amy noticed his excitement, and looked him in the eyes. "Oh, sir. I see. You like watching nasty young girls play with themselves, don't you?" she asked him. "Do you want to watch me make myself cum?" Don smiled and told her of course, and sat up on the edge of the bed. As he watched her, Amy put on a show he would never soon forget. She spread her legs wide, opening up her bald cunt for him to see, then reached down and spread her lips apart. With a loud moan, Amy inserted two of her fingers and began to masturbate for her man. Don could see her clit clearly because of her bald muff. As Amy fingered herself, she looked up at Don. "Watch my fingers go in and out of my bald pussy!" she told him. "Watch me finger my teenage twat! Watch as I cum for you, and make myself scream!" Don's erection grew more as the young girl panted and moaned. "Oh yes. Oh yes" she told herself. "Deeper you slut! Fuck me deeper you fucking whore!" As Amy hit another orgasm, this time created all by herself, Don's cock became hard again, and bubbled precum out its head. "I want to fuck you now, Amy" he told her, then reached out and took her hand. Amy removed her fingers from her pussy, and placed them up to Don's lips. He slowly licked each one clean for his young lover. Don then stood up, and pulled Amy to the edge of the bed. As he held his hard cock in his hand, he ask her, "Are you ready to get the fuck of your life?" Amy looked back at him, and with a look of passion told him, "Take me. I'm yours. Fuck me long and hard, Don. Do what you wish to my body". Don didn't wait any longer. He wrapped his arms under Amy's knees and pushed them back to her ears. With her tight, bald pussy staring him in the face, he placed his cock up to her entrance. Don moaned as he slipped it in. He was looking at Amy's face as he penetrated her deep inside. Amy squinted as his meat thrust deep into her cunt, making her cry out with passion. "OHHH MOTHERFUCKER!" she screamed at the top of her lungs. "Fuck me Don, fuck me!" As Don continued to pound her, Amy belted out vulgarity after vulgarity. "You mother fucker! Fuck my young cunt. Fuck me! Tell me what you think of me, Don! TELL ME!" Don pushed her back onto the bed farther, but kept her knees pinned to her shoulders. As he pressed his weight onto her, he yelled in her ear, "I'm going to tear your teenage pussy up, Amy! I'm going to rip your cunt apart with my cock! When I cum in you, it's going to blow your fucking head off!" Amy replied with "Oh yes! That's it! Fuck me hard Don! Fuck me harder than you have anyone ever before! Tear my young pussy up! I know you like it! I know you like shaved pussy Don! How tight is it around your cock? I can feel you ripping me apart! I think I'm going to cum again!" Don told her that she felt wonderful. "You're so tight, it's squeezing my cock to death! I love tight, bald, teenage pussy Amy! I love your cunt!" he yelled. As Amy's hips began to burn with another orgasm, Don could feel his cum ready to explode. He wanted to keep going, but she was just too much. He raised up a little, and looked down at the gorgeous sixteen year old underneath him. With the thought of her young, naked body embedded in his mind, Don started shooting semen deep into her snatch. The teenager was half his size, and less than half his age, but she was fucking him to death, he thought. "I'm cumming! I'm fucking cumming!" he yelled at Amy. Amy panted back to him as he continued to look her up and down, "So am I! So am I!" As the lovers had simultaneous orgasms, they both were in heaven. Don felt the warm rush of their mixed juices running down his balls. As he slowly got up off of Amy, he looked down to see a gush of cum run out her pussy, and down to her asshole. "You're a great fuck, Amy" he told her, as he continued to look her body over. Amy smiled and replied to him, "Thank you, sir. And so are you!" Don crawled into the bed with Amy, and laid down next to her under the sheets. This time, he laid his head on her chest, and lightly chewed her nipple. Amy ran her fingers through his hair, and began to tell him more about herself. "I've never even masturbated before this, Don. I've never done anything like this in my life" she told him. Don was amazed that she had NEVER been touched between her legs, not even by herself. But he believed her, and could tell how pure Amy was as he violated her. The two lovers fell asleep in each other's arms, holding the other one tight. The next morning when they awoke, Amy told Don she had a surprise for him. He wondered what it was, so he ask her. "What is it, dear?" he asked. Amy smiled as she begged him, "Don, please stay here in my kingdom with me. Don't return to your land. Don't leave me here alone. Will you promise to stay with me forever? I love you so very much, I can't stand the thought of losing you". Don thought for a moment, then told her he would stay. He liked this life better than the one he had, so why should he return? "I'll stay, just as long as I get to keep sleeping with the queen!" he jested. Amy kissed him, then pulled back her head and said, "This teenage queen's body is all yours. You can have it anytime you desire. And if you need any younger pussy, or something different, all you have to do is ask. I can get any girl in this kingdom to fuck you just like I did". With that, Don grabbed the back of Amy's head, and kissed her passionately. As they continued to kiss, Don felt her warm hand wrap around his cock. "Time for number six?" she asked, laughing at Don's look on his face. Don just smiled and kissed her again, letting his cock start to grow in her hand. "I love you, Amy" he told her. "I love you, too" she replied. THE END! (or is it?) 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