Date: Wed, 20 Aug 2008 21:43:02 +0930 From: Matto Subject: Westward bound 2 The characters in this story are fictional and belong to Big Fish games and the creators of Westward II; I do not own them. They might engage in unsafe sex, but it's set in a time when no dangers existed. Don't do the same as it's far more dangerous. Otherwise, enjoy. Comments can be sent to ukrbear@picknowl.com.au Marion was up at very first light whereas I was a little slower. I guess he was used to being up and about early due to farm life, but I wasn't that far behind him. We rustled up some grub and were on our way before the sun had really made an appearance over the horizon. Our tent was little more than a sheet over a rope between two trees and a ground sheet as being so warm, we didn't really get cold at night. Marion guessed it would be a few hours till we reached the valleys and there was the occasional berry shrub if we needed to replenish our food along the way. We pretty much had all we needed for the job. It was coming up to the middle of the day and I had already stripped off my outer coat and rolled up my shirt sleeves in the heat. Marion had no shirt on anyway so he was keeping fairly cool with water and was simply adding to his already tanned skin. Up ahead, we saw a small watering hole and a tree so we stopped for a break and cooled our feet in the water. "you make pretty good time," I said to him, "I've almost had trouble keeping up." "Well, I guess we gotta help these people out from the Copperheads and I don't wanna keep them waiting too long. Who knows what may happen" "yeah, you're right, I s'pose" "I've liked having you with me for company, ya know," he said, taking me a little by surprise at his openness. "it's not just 'cause of yesterday, is it? "Nah," he chuckled, "Although that was great. Nah, I don't get to talk that much on these times except the people I'm helping out." "I'm glad to hear it. It's good to have someone you can talk with and get on well with." "Hey, getting back to last night, what did you do that made me lose my load? Your finger was feeling great, but then suddenly you hit something and BOOM!" "Dunno," I said frankly, "but you liked my finger that much?" "Surprisingly, yeah. Can't really describe what it felt like, but it was just really nice, especially together with your mouth on me." "I still wonder what your arse would feel like on my cock," I said grinning at him. "Watch it, Sheriff, you're making me hard again and we got stuff to do." "I s'pose we'd better get moving then. How far is the valley now do you think?" "Can't be more than an hour away. Come on, let's go!" We put our shoes back on and headed off and in less than an hour, we found a run-down store with the owner outside. After filling us in on what happened, we set off in search of the Copperheads and the settlers being held captive. We cleared out the Copperheads in a couple of hours and found the settlers too. It was too late to head back to town and the settlers wanted to come with us which would slow us down so we decided to stay a night and head out early the next morning. I was right in that it would be slow going with the settlers. Instead of taking half a day to get back to the stage road, it took most of the day. We'd found a horse left behind by the Copperheads and as some of the women got tired, we'd put them on the horse so we could keep moving. It was late in the afternoon when we found the road and it would be a short while till the stage came through. When it did finally arrive, there was a minor problem. It was half full. There was only room for the settlers and one or two of the hired guns who we'd found to help us in the valley. The settlers would obviously go and I decided, as a lawman, that the hired guns should go too, so as to stave off trouble. "Y'all go on, I know a way across the hills to town and on the horse it won't take longer than a day which is the same as if I waited for the coach." "I'll travel with him for safety," I added. With all agreed, the stage set off for town, leaving Marion and me by the roadside. "We got another night and a day to ourselves again," Marion started, "what's say we go back to the river we were at last night to wash up and get some grub." "Sounds good to me", I replied and we started on our way. "You handled yourself well today, 'Tin star'," Marion said, emphasising the 'Tin star'. The Copperheads had called me that, taunting me about being a lawman, but they soon found I was someone to be reckoned with. "Thanks," I said with slight sarcasm in my voice. "Don't get mad on me, I like the sound of it and I reckon it suits you" "You reckon? I never had a 'nickname' before." "Well, if you like it, I can keep it up" "I'm ok with it, but probably only from you. Don't want it to be a term of contempt" "You got it" Strangely enough, we reached the river just as the sun was beginning to set. We quickly set up camp, started a fire and, looking at each other, stripped off and headed off to the river to wash. I walked behind him and watched his glutes sway as he walked and began to think how it would feel to have those cheeks wrapped around my manhood; to hold him close again like last night, feeling the heat of his body against mine. I felt myself start to harden at the thought as we entered the water and dived underneath to wash off the day's sweat and heat. I noticed him looking at me and I'd say he noticed me looking at him, obviously thinking about the other and what we may get up to tonight. We splashed around a bit before we made our way back to the bank. With Marion ahead of me, I dived down, came up behind him and brought my head up behind his mighty thighs and into his arse. I grabbed him around the waist, resting his weapon on my forearm. He jumped a bit before chuckling and then just kept walking out of the water, towing me behind, such was his strength and power. I let go and followed him to the fire and we sat down as we dried off and had something to eat. "I really can't get over your body, how great you look and how good looking you are," I gushed. I was still overwhelmed and impressed with his physical appearance. "You're starting to make me feel self-conscious" he said smiling, "I reckon you're pretty good looking too and to be honest, I've been thinking about last night and hoping to do it again. Didn't think we'd be in the same place as last night though." "Yeah, what are the chances of that happening?" He paused for a moment and I turned my attention from gazing at the fire to him, sensing he wanted to saying something. "I liked having your hard dick in my mouth," he said openly. I noticed his cock began to thicken and grow, along with my anticipation, "I wanna do it again!" "Thought you'd never ask," I said as I proceeded to stand and step over to him. He took my swelling prick in his massive hands and guided it to his lips. He reached out his tongue and began to lick the head before engulfing it in his warm mouth. He suckled away, taking more of my length into him and reaching around to massage my arse as he sucked. His mouth was soft and moist and it was driving me crazy as I reached full hardness in no time at all. He sucked me for a few minutes before letting go and looking up at me with a smile. He let go and stood up, revealing his gargantuan prick at full hardness. I took the hint and sat down. I opened my mouth and engulfed as much of his cock as I could, bobbing my head up and down the length of his shaft and making him moan. I cradled his ballsack, letting it fill my hand as I fondled him and massaged his thigh with my other. I sucked on him gently, enjoying the feel of his meat in my mouth and relishing the fact that I was pleasuring him in such a way. I moved a hand round to his arsehole and began to finger him as I had last night and he bent forward a bit to let me in better. I proceeded gently so that he didn't get uncomfortable, but in no time, his hole began to open up and let my finger in. I slid it in and out slowing, eliciting moans from this gorgeous giant. I not only slid in and out, but began to move my finger in a circular motion, stretching his ring and opening him up more. I found the area that I had touched the other night and gently pressed it which caused a sharp intake of breath on Marion's part but this time he didn't blow his load. I guess the relief of last night helped him keep control this time. He began to pull out of my mouth and I removed my finger from his hole as he stepped back. "That was great," he said softly, "You wanna try to stick your dick up my hole and see what it's like?" My prick jumped at the prospect. "I'd like to try." I said, trying to hide my enthusiasm. He walked to the tent and looking over his shoulder and smiling entered. I got up and followed, my rod bouncing as I walked. It was almost completely dark in the tent as the last rays of light had almost gone from outside. I could make out Marion's form kneeling down and could hear him fossicking around in his bag for something. "I think this will help," he said, passing a small container to me which I took from him. I opened it and felt what seemed to be a type of grease. "It's saddle great to keep saddle is good condition" he informed me. I kneeled down too while he stayed where he was, kneeling away from me. I took some of the grease onto my fingers and began to smear it over his hole and up inside. He just bowed his head and I guess he was preparing himself for what was to come. As I stretched and lubed him, I added another finger, then a third. His hole was now quite slick and I thought he was ready. I lubed up my tool and moved forward to place it near the entrance. With Marion kneeling he was easily the right height for me to enter because his legs were so massive so I began to press my cockhead into his arse. His hole relaxed and I began to sink into the hottest, tightest and smooth thing I had ever been in. I only had an inch or two in so I moved forward to push in more. While he was a good height for me to enter, I couldn't get more than about half of my cock in. I waited for a moment to see how he was going. "Are you ok?" I asked. "just great," he replied. "I'm only about half way in," I said a bit sheepishly, "Can you raise your butt up a bit for me?" Instead, he leaned forward, resting on his shoulders and reached back to pull his arsecheeks apart giving me not only full access, but a view of my cock in his arse that almost made me shoot. I rose up onto my knees and sank more of my pole into his spread cheeks, letting him completely engulf my dick with his tunnel. I stopped, feeling his canal pulse around my shaft, almost like someone was jacking me off. I pulled back out till just the head was in and then slowly sank my length into his warmth again. He let out a long moan, apparently delighting in this joining. I slowly began to stroke in and out of him, rocking my hips back and forth, sinking into him again and again. I was in ecstasy and I put my hands on his hips to continue. "Is it good in there?" He asked huskily. "I've never had anything like it. You're so warm and tight, you feel great around my cock. I wish I could stay like this." "Well, it's not too bad for me either. Your dick is brushing over the part you hit before and makes my cock tingle." "Yeah?" I queried, "It doesn't hurt or isn't uncomfortable" "Nah not if you're prepared like you did me. Lets swap and you can decide for yourself" I gently pulled out of his clasping hole and got on all fours next to him. He found the grease and scooped some onto his fingers and proceeded to smear it around my hole. I asked him to go slow as I had with him and he was really good about it. He pressed onto my hole at first until it gave way and let his huge finger inside. He began to slide it in and out and after a short time, the initial discomfort was gone, just the sensation of his finger moving inside me was there. As I loosened up, he tried to put another finger in me and as it entered, there was a bit more pain. Marion was considerate though and didn't add another until I was completely loosened up to the second finger. I had, by this time learned how to relax my arse to let it stretch and now hoped I was ready for his mammoth cock. "Try your dick." I told him and he slowly removed his fingers and stepped up to the plate. He placed the head of his giant baton at my hole and pressed in, letting my hole expand naturally. It didn't go in easily at first at so he just began to bounce the head at my hole, almost knocking to be let in. The pressure increased only a little and then suddenly my arse opened up an his prick began to sink into my tunnel. I felt him stretch my canal and while a little uncomfortable, didn't hurt too much. Marion groaned as his length sank into my arse and he stopped for a second. "What's it like for you?" I asked looking over my shoulder. "I feel like if I move, I'm gonna bust my nut," he said through gritted teeth. He stayed still for a moment and then began to press in more. "I'm about half way, big guy," he said and I almost scoffed to myself as I already felt completely stuffed and wondered how much more I could take. He slid in more and more, oh so slowly and soon I felt his pubes against my arse. He stopped for a moment before starting pull out, maybe half way then sunk back into me. He started to move inside me and I began to understand what he meant about the tingling. He was touching something, but it felt like it was coming from all over me. He kept it up for maybe two minutes before pulling all the way out. "I can't keep it up too much longer." he said shakily, " I'm gonna shoot if I stay inside you. You wanna be in me again?" He knelt down like before and I got in position behind him and sank my weapon into him again. We both groaned and I kept still for a moment before starting to stroke in and out of him again. I rocked back and forth, delving into his canal again and again, just relishing the feelings coursing through my cock and into my brain, as if directly connected. Marion had loosened up a lot and I began to thrust harder and harder into him. "That feels great! Pound it harder" He commanded. I rose up to my feet while squatting over him and thrust as hard as I could into his muscular buttocks, making them quiver as I impacted on them. I was rocking and thrusting so hard, my balls began to bang against his. "OH! OH! OH!" Marion bellowed and I felt his arse clamp down on my prong and pulse around it. He grunted a few more times and I guessed he had just lost his battle, blasting his hot, thick load all over the blankets under us. Then at the end, he sank down to the ground, taking me still embedded in his arse with him till I was lying on top of him. I continued to thrust in and out of his bulky arse, the sweat from my chest and stomach rubbing on his muscled back. I pummelled him again and again sinking as deep as I could into his warm inviting tunnel and soon I was at the edge. "I'm about to blow!" I panted. Marion reached around again and spread his arsecheeks so that my cock went in as far as it could. "NNNAAARRRGGGHHHH!!" I roared as I flooded his bowels with my white hot load. "Yeah, that's it! I can feel your cock shooting inside me. Fill me up, Tinstar" He encouraged. As I came down from my orgasmic high, I slowed down and eventually stopped thrusting, spent from the ecstasy of our union. My cock began to shrink a little but not enough to fall out. I just lay on top of him while I recovered. After a while, I pulled myself out of him, my cock still fat. I lay down beside him, completely relaxed after the exertion of our session. "I want another turn at your arse, but it's gonna have to wait", said Marion. "Sure, anything you want." I didn't mind having his meat log up inside me and I liked being able to pleasure him. After all, what's a Sheriff for if not to help people out in their need. We were soon both asleep. Again, Marion was up at first light, packing up whatever stuff was left to pack, but I wasn't far behind him. We packed up the tent after having something to eat and loaded up the horse ready to go. "I gotta go pee," I said as we finished up. I looked around and saw a tree not far away and headed for it. I undid the belt and lowered the top part down enough to get my cock out. I breathed a sigh of relief as my hot stream hit the ground. I leaned my head on my arm against the tree and just as I was about finished, huge arms encircled me and Marion's huge body pressed up to me, his thick, hard meeting poking into the cleft of my arse. "I saw your arse over here and couldn't wait to have another go," He whispered in my ear. He was already slick and his fat head began to spread my hole. I braced against the tree as he entered me again, taking his time but pushing persistently. One thing I loved about him, he didn't rush and wasn't one of these selfish lovers who just wanted to get off. I soon felt his hips press into my rump, embedding his entire length up inside me. I felt so full, like I wanted to take a crap and just relaxed my arse as he began to move. He slid in and out slowly, withdrawing to about half way before sinking all the way back in again. My own cock had started to get hard again, bouncing in the air as he pumped back and forth in me. He kept on a regular rhythm for several minutes, driving his dick into my hole again and again. His breathing had increased and he was almost panting now and he had his hands on my hips to steady himself. "How is it for you?" I asked pretty much knowing the answer. "I don't want it to end. I just want to feel this sensation for ever. OOOOHHHH!!!" I had just clenched my arse tight around his invading pole. He began to drive faster and harder into me, pushing me forward with each thrust of his mighty cock. He moved his massive hands down to the back of my thighs, just where my butt cheeks start. He then thrust himself deep into me and hoisted me into the air, folding my legs slightly under me. He leaned back and began to impale me onto his throbbing prong, holding my whole weight in his hands. He lifted a dropped me onto him again and again and the impact was awesome. He was so deep in me and I had never had anything like it. I was beginning to grunt at the force as he pistoned in and out of me like a locomotive. He stopped for just a moment while he turned me over so that I was facing him. My knees where up on his chest and he simply resumed pummelling my arse once more. He was sweating hard and all I could do was put my arms round his neck and hang on. In this position, his cock was hitting something in my arse, making my cock tingle and flex. I felt my orgasm starting to build and figured that this was how he felt last night when I had ridden him. He began to moan and as he pounded into me and I guessed he was getting close himself. "Come on, man, fill me up with your hot load! I'm getting ready to blow and I want us to go together." Marion gritted his teeth and thrust into me with earnest. I was getting closer by the second, with my balls and cock rubbing on his furry stomach. "I'm gonna blow! I'm gonna shoot so hard! NNNNGGGGAAH!!" I bellowed as my dick head exploded in a fury of scalding white juice. The first shot hit his face and began to run down toward his mouth. The rest streaked across his heaving chest, matting his fur. It was obviously enough to tip him over the edge. He bucked and pumped himself into me before slamming my body onto his cock as it exploded deep inside me. He growled through gritted teeth as he poured his heavy load into my guts and held me still as his prick throbbed and flexed. I wrapped my legs around his waist while he finished emptying in my slick hole. After a few minutes of catching our breath, he let me down and I went to get my pants where they had fallen when he hoisted me up onto him. I quickly waded into the river to was off and the cool water was really soothing on my hole. I rubbed it gently after the pounding it got from Marion and his massive tool. I came up out of the water and dried myself off with a scrap of cloth before dressing myself again. Marion had also redressed himself and was waiting over by the horse, reins in hand. "You ready to go?" he asked. "yeah, let's move" We started out on foot as we figured that with a hot day ahead we may want to ride later. As we thought, after about 3 or 4 hours, it was getting pretty hot. Our horse was coping fine having been freshly watered and the beast was a strong enduring type that could cope with about anything if he was well prepared. I didn't realise how tired I was getting until I stumbled over a small rock and almost landed on my face. Marion caught me in his strong arms and helped me back to my feet. "I think you need a break. Come on, up on the horse," he said, almost lifting me up by himself. I sat down and was a bit surprised when Marion proceeded to join me up on the horse. He sat in front and I just put my arms around his waist as he took the reins and spurred the horse onward. As we continued, with the swaying motion of the horse and the closeness of our bodies, Marion's meaty buttocks were pressed into my crotch, making me hard as we journeyed on. "Is that you poking me in the bum," he asked with a smile, turning to me. "Hey, I can't help it. Your butt is rubbing my dick real nice." "Wanna stick it in me again?" he asked in all seriousness. I was fully hard immediately at the thought. "Man, I'd love to!" He leaned forward a bit undoing his overalls at the back and folding them under his thighs. "Well you can't do it with your pants closed you know," he joked. I undid my pants and fished out my stiff cock. He pressed his butt into my crotch again and simply moved himself into the right position. With the sweat in his crack and my cock as hard as a poker, the head slipped in and Marion pushed back onto me. We didn't need to move more than that as the natural rhythm of the horse's gait made us move together brilliantly. Just a gentle pressure and movement was enough for us. We probably went on for another half hour, just like that, my dick up his arse as we continued.