Squawman

His cock was well slicked-up and sliding in and out of the girl with a toe-curling rhythm. He bounced his cock into her pussy, feeling it riding through the valley of the crack of her ass. Only the fact that he had a huge, eight inch long cock, allowed him to reach her pussy as she leaned back. Suddenly she wanted more. She leaned forward so he was again fully-inserted in her small, dainty pussy. The heat and moisture of her pussy was incredible. She was the best fuck he had ever had, and he had visited whore-houses from Dallas to Reno. No wonder some trappers picked up squaws to spend the winter with. If this girl was any indication, they were incredible.

“Chichi Tonka!” the girl screamed. She began gasping with her head hanging down, sliding her pussy rhythmically against his throbbing cock to fill herself with his huge, white piece of meat. She licked her lips and whispered more words in Apache, then stiffened against his cock. He moved quickly in and out until his cock burst, filling her small delicate pussy with his hot cum. He held her rigidly, with one hand on each breast.

Dixie, feeling the release of the reins, walked forward until he found a green patch of grass. He dropped his head and began to graze, ignoring the crazy humans on his back.

Lee jerked as his cock filled her pussy with cum. He finally relaxed against her back, breathing in the fragrance of her hair. She turned her head and pulled his mouth forward. Her greedy, seeking lips clamped onto his. He responded after a moment. Her kiss was sweet and urgent. As sweet as her sex had been. They kissed for several minutes, then Lee slid off the horse. He pulled his knife and slit the leather bindings on the girl’s hands. She leaped from the horse, throwing her arms and legs around him. Lee was about to use the knife on her, believing that he was being attacked. But he soon found that her hands were disrobing him. He rolled back and forth on the ground, assisting her where he could. She suddenly pulled her leather shirt apart and tossed it on the ground near his head. She untied the skirt next and tossed it aside.

“You are so damned beautiful,” he said in appreciation as he looked down at her naked body. She concentrated on his flaccid cock. It hung limply between his open legs. She shook it for a moment, obviously inexperienced in the art of love. Lee gained her attention and touched her lips. She licked her lips and looked at him in puzzlement. Suddenly her eyes widened. She looked down at his cock again, then leaned closer. Her mouth opened tentatively, then quickly captured his cock. He moaned loudly as she began sucking like a baby on a breast. He was very aware of the sharp, white teeth now poised around his cock. He knew what would happen if she was mad enough to clamp down with them. The danger seemed to heighten his senses.

“Oh yes,” me moaned. Her eyes went to his face, then she concentrated on the job at hand. In no time she found the cock hardening in her hands and mouth. She smiled, sucked for a moment longer, then threw herself over his body. She sank down on his cock, all in one leap. She squealed as the cock impaled her. She was not expecting his great length, evident only in this position. She felt his cock touching places inside her body that had never been touched before. She was afraid that she had hurt herself, but as she slid smoothly up and down on his rigid pole, the pleasure came back to her, and the pain was forgotten.

Lee reached up and held her ball-like breasts. Each one was a perfect half-circle. Each one was firm and flawless. The nipples were dark and large. He held the breasts in his hands, while his thumbs twirled the nipples, bending and rotating them. She closed her eyes and moaned. He looked down at her pointed pelvis, the dark patch of hair, and her perfectly shaped body. She was small, but obviously a woman. He suddenly realized that she’d had little or no sex. This was all a wonderful new experience for her. She was using Lee like a new toy.

“Oy,” she said, looking up at the cloudless blue sky with unseeing eyes. Her pussy grasped his cock as it lifted and sank on his pole smoothly. The rest of her body hardly moved. Lee could feel the heat clear down to his toes.

“Oy,” she shouted again, closing her eyes. She rode faster. Lee felt her tight little pussy jerking his cock as if trying to rip it from his body. He had never felt such a tight pussy before in his life. She was sucking the life from him.

“Aye, aye, ayeeee!” she screamed, arching her back. Lee wanted to cum as well. He was only seconds away. He tried to move, but she gasped and held him still. He waited impatiently until she allowed him to move again. Just as he began to pump his cock into her pussy, she leaped off his body and sank down beside him. In a moment her hot mouth was again sucking on his cock. It took only seconds before he stiffened, moaned, then began shooting warm cum into her eager mouth. She sucked greedily, drinking down his offering. As his orgasm began to fade, she sucked harder, desperately trying to get more cum from his deflating cock. She stopped and looked at him in disappointment.

The girl sank down and tried to recapture his cock in her lips, but he moaned and pushed her away.

“Not yet,” he said with a smile. “Let me relax and clean up first,” he said, getting her to understand and relax beside him. In a moment they redressed and rode Dixie down the hill to the nearby stream. As Lee washed up downstream, she did the same upstream, just out of sight from him. It didn’t occur to him to keep an eye on her, or to demand that she stay. She could go where she liked, although he wanted her to stay.

He went back to Dixie, started a fire and started coffee brewing. The girl was still upstream, out of sight. He began to feel a little fear, and disappointment. His eyes kept returning to the stop where she had disappeared. He would miss her. Funny, he didn’t even know her name. A man should know the name of the woman he would miss.

A branch snapped where the girl had been. Lee looked up in sudden hope. It was only a moment before the girl returned, holding a broken branch with four large trout hanging from it.
She spoke a few quick words, then rubbed her stomach with a slender hand. Her face broke into a bright, beautiful smile.

“Oh hell,” Lee said, looking around him. “Ok, you cook the fish and I’ll start the cabin,” he said, taking the axe head from his saddle bag. It didn’t take long to find a fine piece of dry oak, and whittle it down into a proper axe handle.

“I sure as hell ain’t going anywhere without you,” he said as he took his first swing into a tree.