1 comments/ 35728 views/ 4 favorites The Wanderer By: The Wanderer Kathleen was coming out of the store with a basket of items and one of the men, the smallest of them, walked into her and made her drop her purchases onto the sidewalk. Kathleen stood her ground and told the man, “Now, you can be kind enough to pick them up, if you don’t mind.” He chuckled and the bigger of the three said, “That weren’t nice of you Franky, pick up them there things for the lady.” Franky made like he was going to pick up the items, but instead, he stepped on the summer squash she had bought and shrugged his shoulders at her saying, “Clumsy, that’s me, just plain clumsy.” When he bent over to pick up some cans, Kathleen placed her foot on his rear end and shoved him. Franky flew off the sidewalk, over the hitching post and landed in a horse trough. The big guy didn’t like that and drew his revolver and as he was pointing it at Kathleen, my colt’s barrel was sitting nicely at the back of his head. “You even think of pulling that trigger and I’ll splatter your brains all over this sidewalk.” The big man nodded that he understood and dropped the revolver onto the sidewalk and kept his hands held high. His partner, still standing turned to look at me and I said, “Now you sir, pick up the ladies things without destroying anything.” The guy bent over and put her stuff back in the basket and handed it to her, looking at me like he wanted to put a bullet between my eyes. “Now someone pay the lady for the smashed vegetables and we can then all be on our own way.” Franky wallowed in the water and when he stood, saw me behind his friend. Stepping out of the trough, he reached into a pocket and tossed a coin to Kathleen. “Will that cover the damages miss?” “Yes. Yes it will and thank you kindly for your assistance.” “Now, you three, head on down the sidewalk and don’t turn around at all.” All three started to walk off and Kathleen went to her buggy. I turned to walk in the opposite direction and heard a whooshing noise pass my ear. A knife was stuck into the post, bout head high. Reaching out, I grabbed the knife and swiftly turned and saw the three standing there facing me. The knife flew from my hand and quickly punctured Franky’s gut, as my hand went to my colt. A bullet streaked past me and I fired. My round was true and smashed into the biggest guys face, sending him flying backwards on the sidewalk. Firing two more rounds rapidly, the third man was hit twice in the right shoulder. Dropping his weapon, he fell to his knees and started screaming. The sheriff came running over with his gun drawn and I placed my colt back in the holster. “What the fuck is going on here?” I told the sheriff what happened and a few of the town folk backed up my story. The sheriff told a few of the men to take Franky over to the docs office, as he grabbed the other man, still alive and placed him in handcuffs with him screaming about his shoulder being shot up. As I was leaving, two men had started to drag the big man over to the mortician’s place. I just got on my horse and rode off. I made my way back to John’s place without being seen. Kathleen had headed to the Doc’s place to see John, so after unsaddling my horse, I went up to the loft in the barn with my Winchester and just waited to see what would happen. It didn’t take long before I noticed about eight riders heading my way. They came in riding hard and just as they rode into the ranch, they all put pillow cases over their heads and had drawn their weapons. They circled the house, shooting it up, not even knowing if there was anyone inside. I lowered my rifle and got one in my sites and dropped him like swatting a bee. I wanted the man who seem to be leading the group, but he was a clever one. I fired at him and he took off behind the house for cover. Before he got there I managed to put a bullet in his leg. Bullets were headed in my direction, like a swarm of bees. They knew about where I was, but not exactly. I had to pick and choose my shots and make sure they counted. I dropped two idiots that stayed on their horses and that left five of them. The others were pretty well covered and I heard one yell out to burn the barn down. I looked for the idiot that was going to come out of cover and when he did, I shot the bastard right through the heart, they’re down to four now. They stopped firing and I heard a man say, “Joe, lets get the hell outta here, we didn’t plan on this shit.” I said to myself, “Yeah. Come on out. You might make it to your horses.” They skittered under cover from one point to another. When the first went for his horse, he got a round through his left shoulder and slumped over his saddle and the horse took off down the road. The other two in the front yard threw their guns down and raised their hands in the air, telling me, “Don’t shoot, don’t shoot,” as they stood. “Ya’ll get on your horses and better not ever catch you anywhere near this place or near the Kincaid’s, understand?” All I heard was “Yes Sir,” as they leaped onto their horses and skedaddled down the road. That just left their leader that went behind the house. Skittering down from the loft, I made my way to the barn doors and eyeballed the area. It was about a twenty yard run to the front of the house, so I hightailed my butt and hid against the wall. Peeking around the corner, it was quiet. I had to think if it was worth the chance and decided to give it a try. Keeping my back to the house, I worked my way to the far corner and drew in a deep breath. In one swift move, I came around the corner to the back of the house, rifle held as chest height and ready to shoot whatever happen to be standing there. Nothing, he was gone. He must of rode off with his tail tucked between his legs while I was watchin’ the others. I headed back to the barn and re-saddled my horse and reloaded my rifle. Now it was time to go back to town. Riding down the center of the main street, I found the sheriff’s office and tied off my horse and went in. I told the sheriff what happen and to look for a guy with a leg wound and one with a bullet in his left shoulder. Sheriff Anderson appeared to be a righteous man, trying to do his job, but the railroad people were making it hard on him. He had a couple of deputies he could rely on, but really needed more. For what he had, he did a good job. I left his office and the sheriff followed me out saying he was going to check the doc’s office to see if he had any customers . I nodded and rode off back to the ranch. Kathleen’s buggy was in the front of the house, horse still attached, so I figured something wasn’t right. I tied my horse off and went inside and she was sitting at the table crying. Walking over to her I asked what was wrong, and she told me through the tears that when she got to doc’s place, it was on fire. It was then that I noticed the soot all over her. “John! Is he okay?” “No Randall, he isn’t, he’s dead! I tried to get in to him, but the flames were to hot. I could only stand outside and watch the house burn down in front of me. By this time she had stood and was in my arms, crying. I ain’t no good at this stuff, so I just held her and let her cry. Sobbing and sniffling she said, “Randall, what now? What do I do without him? We’ve been so busy fighting these railroad people for the last five months, we hardly spent any time with one another. I’ve really been alone here, no one to comfort me until you came here and now John’s dead. Why should I continue fighting like this?” Holding her close, letting her cry and release all her anger was all I could do for her. She’s my brother’s wife and now that he has passed, I have to make sure she’s taken care of. “Kathleen, I’ll have to get John’s body and bring it here so we can bury him properly. Tell me how to get there, so I can get back here quickly.” Riding to Doc’s place, I watched my surroundings. I wasn’t sure if those fools were done yet or not, but I wasn’t going to take any chances either. As I neared the charred remains of the house, I stopped and got off the horse and walked closer, letting my horse graze where she was. The smell of the burnt wood was very strong in the air, but you can’t mistake the scent of burnt flesh either. Placing my neckerchief over my nose and mouth, I search the rubble to try and locate my brother. Finally I found him, rather what remained of him. I found a strong board and placed his body on it and drug it out of the burnt rubble. I set him down in a clear area and went to my horse for a blanket. I rolled his body inside the blanket and placed him over my saddle and I held him there all the way to the ranch. Together Kathleen and I dug a grave and buried John in a proper burial. She said some nice words over him and I was touched at her feelings for him. Back in the house, we sat at the table and I heard the sound of a single horse approaching the ranch. Looking out the window, I saw a rider heading right in. Keeping any eye on the rider, I let Kathleen open the door, her shotgun in her hands as she waited for the rider to get close. I stood by a window , my back to the wall when I hear a woman say, “Is this the Kincaid place?” “Yes it is.” “My name is Hannah Anderson and I’m looking for Randall, is he here?” “Sure is, come on in.” My mouth was hanging to the floor, what was she doing here? Hannah walked into the room and pulling the hat from her head, her hair fell and she looked as lovely as when I had left her a few days ago. Looking at Randall, she had a needy look on her face and she said, “I hope you don’t mind that I come looking for you. Jim got shot up at the saloon the night you left and I buried him yesterday. Also sold the Barber Shop and made some good money from the deal, but I had nowhere to go, until I thought of you.” I recalled how soft and beautiful she was and I looked over at Kathleen and said, “This is your place, so if this is a problem, I’ll put Hannah up at the hotel in town?” “Not a problem Randall, I’d like the company of another woman out here. My name is Kathleen Kincaid, nice to meet you Hannah,” as she put her hand out to shake. Hannah had a big smile cross her face and she shook hands with Kathleen. Looking at this woman, Hannah thought to herself that she was very pretty and that she just knew they would get along just fine. Looking at Randall again, she went to him and hugged him to her body and whispered in his ear, “I sure did miss you when you left.” Randall blushed slightly as Kathleen eyed them and she said, “I guess we’ll have to figure out where to put you and your things Hannah.” “Well, I don’t have much, but if there’s no problem, I’ll stay with Randall.” “Guess that settles it, let’s get your stuff inside and your horse taken care of,” Randall said. Hannah took her bag from the horse, as Randall took the horse and led it into the barn for the night. Back inside the house the women were sitting at the table and when Randall walked in they were laughing so hard at one another, they had tears in their eyes. Kathleen looked up at Randall, turned red and ran into her bedroom. Randall looked at Hannah and said, “What was ya’ll goin on about?” Hannah just stood, took his hand and led him to the bedroom where Kathleen had told her to place her bag. Closing the door behind them, Hannah drew him to her and kissed him and pushed him onto the bed. Pulling his boots from his feet, she threw them aside, then undid his gun belt, his belt and then drew his pants down his legs. Randall was undoing his shirt and as he threw it to the chair, Hannah was reaching for his underwear and pulling them off of him. Hannah’s lips engulfed his hard-on and she shoved it all the way to the back of her throat. Moaning as she tasted him again, the vibration sending a chill up his body. Her lips slid back up his shaft and she stopped just keeping the head of his dick in her mouth. Her tongue rolled around the head and dipped into the small slit at the tip. While Hannah was working on his cock, she was also removing her clothing. By the time she was naked, she was ready for him and wanted him badly. Climbing on top of him, Hannah placed her wet pussy over his cock and lowered herself onto him. As her slick pussy came to rest on him, his shaft was buried to the maximum inside of her. “God that feels so good inside of me, I love the feeling it gives me,” said Hannah. Randall was watching her breasts as they bounced up and down on her chest as she bounced on his cock. He bought his hands up and held her globes in his hands as his thumbs rolled over her hard nipples. Leaning forward, Hannah placed her breast over his mouth and He obliged her by sucking the nipple into his mouth. He nipped at the hard nipple and sent shivers of delight down Hannah’s body. Across the cabin, Kathleen could hear the couple making love. It had been so long since her husband had last made her feel like a desirable woman and the sounds were getting to her. Kathleen stood and removed her night clothes and then lying back on her bed, she reached between her legs and felt the moistness of her womanhood. Slipping a finger between those lips, she moaned loudly at the delicious feeling . My lord it has been so long. I know this isn’t right, but I need it. I can’t listen to them and also know that my husband will never touch me again. Closing her eyes, Kathleen could see her husband with her, his hand spreading her pussy lips and entering her with his fingers. As he moved in and out of her, Kathleen was overpowered by the joy of his hand in her. His thumb and forefinger played with her clit and she wanted him to be deep inside of her. Her fingers moved into her love tunnel and in her mind it was John, shoving his thick hard cock into her. In the other room, Randall had rolled Hannah onto her back and was now shoving his cock in and out of her quickly. Her slick pussy felt so good wrapped around him. Hannah squeezed her pussy muscles and she milked his dick as it stroked her tunnel. Sweat was pouring off of both of them as they brought their hips up and down and slapped their bodies together. Randall felt his climax all the way in his balls, as it rushed up his shaft and spat out his cum into Hannah. The heated fluids squirting into her made her climax too. Randall felt the warmth of her climax as it spread over his cock and dripped onto the bed. The squishing noise it caused just made him thrust harder,the climax caused Hannah to stiffen and close her eyes and she almost bit her lip. Kathleen was also having a much needed climax in her own bed. The thoughts of John smashing his cock into her had driven her over the edge and now her body was in the throes of a fantastic orgasm. Randall woke to the smell of coffee and bacon in the air. Getting dressed, he left his room and walked outside to get some fresh water to rinse off his face and then sat at the table for breakfast. Both women had risen earlier and a full breakfast was on the table when Randall sat down. Hannah poured him some coffee and the women then joined him. Kathleen sat across from Hannah and every time Randall looked up from his plate, they both had a big grin on their faces. “Okay you two, what’s up with all the happy faces?” Kathleen didn’t say anything, but slid a paper over to Randall and let him pick it up. It was the deed to the ranch and she had signed it over to Randall. “I can’t take your ranch Kathleen. You and John worked hard and it cost him his life for this land.” “Yes, your right it did just that, cost me my husband and your brother for the land. Now how do you suppose I’m going to take care of the ranch without you? If I keep it, I’ll just end up selling it sooner or later and the railroad will get it anyway. That will not happen as long as I’m alive, so that is why I signed it over to you. I figured if you and Hannah were to stay on, we could get the cattle or horse’s we need to make a go of it, but I can’t do it alone.” Randall understood her reasons and even though he has been a wanderer all his life, he felt it may be good to finally set down some roots. “I’ll stay on, under one condition, that we split it all fifty-fifty.” Both Hannah and Kathleen smiled and then Kathleen said, “If that is what it takes, then okay.” They sat there for a long time talking over the differences between handling cattle or horses and decided it would be easier to go with the horses. Randall had agreed to purchase the initial stock and they would go on from there. Hannah said, “I’ll need to get some work clothes, cause I can’t work in dresses, how about we go into town and let me do some shopping?” Arriving in town, Randall wanted to stop in to see the sheriff, so the womenfolk went to the store as he walked across the street. Opening the door, he saw the sheriff at his desk. “Any leads on who those men were at the ranch?” “Nothing as yet Mr. Kincaid, not many people talking.” “How about Bentley? Have you checked him out?” “Haven’t seen him, people at his office tell me he’s out in the field checking out an alternative way for the railroad, other than going through your property. He hasn’t returned as far as I know.” “If you find out anything, will you let me know?” “Mr. Kincaid, If I catch the man responsible for shooting up your place, he’ll be tried in a court, not by you.” “Don’t forget about the murder of my brother. I have a feeling they are one in the same.” “If it can be proven, then I’ll see to it that whoever is responsible, goes to court. That’s the way I work and you have to let me do my job.” “Sheriff, all I’m gonna say is that you need to find him before I do and I’ll leave it at that,” as he turned and walked out the door. Randall then went over to the sawmill and gave an order to the manager for fencing and material to fix the corral. Then he went to the General Store. Inside Hannah and Kathleen were giggling like school girls as they went through all kinds of clothing and material. He asked the owner for some barbed wire, wanting to know how much he had on hand. “Got about thirty rolls, out in the back.” “Can you deliver them to the ranch?” “All thirty, their five dollars a roll?” “All thirty.” “Well for that sale, yes sir, I sure will get them to you.” Randall handed the man a hundred and fifty dollars and told him that when he got more in to let him know. Then he went over to the women and talked to Kathleen about what tools were available at the ranch and she mentioned what she could remember. Looking over the stock of tools, Randall then purchased what he thought he’d needed as the women were finally having their purchases wrapped. Everything was placed on the back of the buggy and they headed back to the ranch. The women grabbed their stuff and ran into the house, while Randall took the buggy into the stable and unhooked the horse. His own horse followed him inside. After rubbing the horses down, he unloaded the tools and then walked back towards the house. As he stopped by the clean water bucket, he happened to peek into the window of his bedroom. Hannah was standing there, naked, trying the clothes she bought. He looked at her body and liked what he saw very much. Then he saw a shadow in the corner of the room as Kathleen moved towards Hannah. Kathleen said, “Hannah you have such a beautiful body. Your breasts are lovely and just looking at them makes me want to hold them.” Hannah was looking at Kathleen, but she also noticed Randall at the window, she said, “I have no objections if you want to hold them.” Kathleen only inches from her, nervously brought her hands up and closed her fingers around each of Hannah’s breasts. Hannah’s nipples stiffened at the feel of Kathleen’s hands. The Wanderer “Oh Hannah, they feel so nice,” as she lowered her head and took a nipple into her mouth and softly sucked it into her mouth. Hannah placed a hand on the back of Kathleen’s head and held her to her breast. Being naked and having her titty being suckled, made her pussy get wet. She slid her other hand down between her legs and started to spread her pussy lips and then play with her clit. Kathleen moved her hand aside and replaced it with her own. A finger finding her love tunnel as she entered Hannah and felt her juices on her finger. Hannah brought her hand up and let Kathleen suck the juice from it, as she moved from one nipple to the other. Hannah moved back just a little and then laid back onto the bed. Her nipple was pulled from Kathleen’s mouth, but the finger remained inside of her pussy. Kathleen knelt between her legs and she lowered her face to Hannah’s crotch and inhaled her scent. Hannah again put her hand on Kathleen’s head and urged her closer to her pussy. Kathleen had never done this, had never even thought about it, but here she was between Hannah’s legs and ready to stick her face in another woman’s pussy. Sticking out her tongue, Kathleen licked from the bottom of Hannah’s pussy to the top and then swallowed the fluids she collected with her tongue. It tasted good, she wanted more, so she went back down and spread Hannah’s pussy lips with her tongue and felt herself sticking her tongue inside of Hannah. Hannah moved her hip up and pushed Kathleen’s head into her. The tongue in her pussy was driving her crazy and she wanted to cum very hard. Kathleen lapped at the pussy and then moved to encircle Hannah’s clit with her tongue. “Oh God Kathleen, I’m gonna cum!” This just made Kathleen move faster and press harder as Hannah’s hips were bucking like a bronc against her face. “Suck my pussy woman, make me cum!” Kathleen did, and was rewarded with a gush of fluid from Hannah. Hannah screamed, “ Fuck, I’m cuming!” Hannah pulled Kathleen’s face into her pussy as her body shivered in a beautiful climax. Randall was still at the window and what he saw got him to thinking that his sister was quite a woman. Maybe with both women here, he’d get to like working this ranch. His cock was hard from the activity inside. Going around the front of the cabin, he went in the door and tossed his hat to the hook on the wall and then pumped some water because he was so thirsty from watching those women. He heard the door to his room open and Kathleen came out first with Hannah right behind her. Hannah looked into his eyes and smiled and put her finger to her lips, as if telling him not to say anything. There was a beautiful glow around her too. “We lost track of time while Hannah tried on those new clothes, we’ll have your supper ready shortly,” Kathleen said. Just as she said that a wagon pulled into the yard and Randall went to see who it was. “Mr. Kincaid, here’s the supplies from the store.” “Pull the wagon over to the barn and we’ll set them in there.” Randall help the young kid and again got all sweaty. Making sure none of the rolls of barbed wire would fall, he thanked the kid and then went back to the wash basin and cleaned up again. This time when he went in the house, there was hot coffee waiting on him as he sat at the table. Kathleen was in her room, while Hannah was in the kitchen. She poured herself some coffee and sat next to Randall at the table. Speaking softly she said, “Did what you saw this afternoon bother you? Does it make you think less of me?” Randall looked into her face and said, “No, that’s okay I guess. I was a little surprised at it happening, but I can live with it, as long as there’s no other man sharing’ my bed.” “I don’t want any other man you idiot. I understood Kathleen’s need, she’s been without a man in her bed for over six months and my body just got the best of her.” “Now there’s a statement I can understand, because it gets to me too.” “You know Randall, I do believe that if you approached her, you could make love to her too.” “And how would that make you feel?” “Well, the first time you can be alone with her, but I’d like to be there for the other times.” Randall was amazed at what Hannah was dealing out here. She was allowing him to bed another woman, then joining them if it happened again. Darn, this could be a pretty good arrangement. “If I decide to ask her, where will you be?” “I can take the wagon into town and pick up the fence post that are ready and then bring them here, that should give you enough time.” Kathleen came out of her room and looked at them sitting at the table. “What are you two so quiet about?” Randall said, “Thought you may have gone down for a nap, didn’t want to wake you.” “Nap, at this time of the day? No, I was just getting cleaned up a little. Going to the pot over the fire, Kathleen stirred the stew that was in there and said, “This is ready, ya’ll hungry?” Hannah jumped up to help her and together they put the meal on the table, then sat and ate in a semi quite. After supper, Randall went out to the front porch and sat on a bench and rolled himself a smoke. Enjoying the night air, he leaned back and just looked over the spread and thought about all the work that needed to be done. The women joined him and they made small talk before going to bed for the night. In the morning Hannah was up at the crack of dawn and fixed coffee and rolled some dough for biscuits before Kathleen even rolled out of bed. Kathleen thought she had overslept and dressed quickly and ran into the kitchen to find Hannah waiting to give her a cup of coffee. With a smile on her face she sat at the table and drank the coffee. Half way through it, she remembered that Hannah was going to be working on the ranch today so she jumped up and told Hannah to go sit down while she fixed breakfast. When Randall woke, he was treated to the smell of cooking eggs and biscuits. Jumping out of bed, he dressed and went to enjoy the meal, he was certainly hungry. Randall and Hannah discussed what work they hoped to accomplish today and how they’d go about it. Kathleen listened and then said that she’d bake an apple pie for desert tonight. Everyone had their jobs for the day and they started out to get the work done. Hannah and Randall hitched the horses to the wagon and Hannah left to go to the lumber mill to pick up the fencing that was ready. Randall could only clean up the barn until Hannah returned. Kathleen sat at the table finishing her coffee while she thought how lucky she had been. She had married a good man that stood up for himself. Sadly there were no children from the marriage, she would of liked that. Now he was dead, but she had to live on. His brother, Randall was a god-send. He was very similar to John in many ways, his build, his demeanor and tenacity. He also looked a lot like John and Kathleen had, at times, almost kissed him. She got up and collected all the dirty clothes and set up the washtub and cleaning board. Heating the water on the stove, she had another cup of coffee and then cut and peeled some apples for the pie. While washing the clothes, she heard the sound of a gun being fired. Jumping up, she grabbed her shotgun and headed out the door to see what was happening. Looking at her immediate area, Kathleen could not see anyone or anything, so she walked towards the barn, shotgun held at the ready in the event she needed it. No one was in there, where was Randall? Going back outside the barn she checked out the outlining areas and saw Randall standing at the top of a ridge with a rifle placed against his shoulder, then he bent down. Randall took hold of the deer he had shot. The animal made the mistake of getting to close to the ranch and Randall caught site of him and was lucky enough to bring him down. Now he had to carry it back and clean it up. It will be good to have a nice chunk of meat for supper, and then that pie. As he got nearer to Kathleen, there was a mean look on her face. “Randall Kincaid, your going to be the death of me, I swear!” “What did I do?” Kathleen ran to him and hugged him and with tears in her eyes said, “I though you done got yourself shot.” He then realized what she meant, with all the trouble lately, he should of said something before he ran off after that deer. Moving her head from his shoulder, he brushed the tears from her eyes and said, “My fault, sorry I wasn’t thinking.” All of a sudden Kathleen kissed him, full on the lips. He was a little stunned at this reaction as she was now running back into the house. Scratching his head, he said, “Dang women, I’ll never figure them out as long as I live.” Randall then hung the deer, gutted it and skinned it and then cut it up for meals. Washing his bloody hands in the outside basin, he then collected the meat and brought it inside for Kathleen to store. She took the packages and put them in the rear door of the ice house that was attached to the kitchen, for easy access. Randall washed his hands again and when Kathleen was finished, she washed hers and offered Randall some coffee. They both sat down and enjoyed the coffee. Randall kept looking at Kathleen, both of them had blood from the venison on them, but it didn’t seem to bother them. Randall finally said, “Are you sure that it’s going to be okay with Hannah and myself bunking here in the house with you?” Kathleen didn’t know where that came from, but she decided to be honest with Randall and said, “Well you two did make enough noise to wake the dead, and it did bother me some.” “I’m sorry, guess we got a little carried away.” “Don’t be sorry, it actually sounded lovely. I had half a mind of going in there and joining you two.” Randall was sipping on the coffee when she said that and it almost choked him. “Don’t think badly of me Randall. You do look a lot like John and so much of what you do and how you do it, reminds me of him. I have told you that he and I didn’t have much time together since the railroad people started bothering us and I do have needs too.” Randall took all of it in and then said, “Do you mean that you ain’t goin’ to be looking for another man to be with?” “Not if you’ll have me Randall, I don’t want anyone else.” “Well then, get us some towels and we’ll go to the lake and clean ourselves up and see how we do together, if you feel like it, that is?” Kathleen stood, removed her apron and went to get some towels. Together they walked to the lake and found separate bushes to remove their clothing. Randall her a loud splash and then he jumped into the water himself. Coming to the surface, he found Kathleen about twenty feet away. She tossed him a bar of soap and said, “You do know how to clean up, don’t ya?” Catching the soap, he said, “Sure nuff, but if ya want some help, I’d be happy to oblige.” Kathleen just turned her back to him and began soaping herself, so he did the same. After he washed, he swam to the edge and placed the soap on a rock and then went under the water towards Kathleen. She heard him moving around, but didn’t think much of it and was very surprised when he surfaced right behind her and his hands were on her hips. “Eek,” She squealed as she turned to face him, her breasts going right across his chest. Looking into his eyes, she kissed him. Pulling her body close to him, he returned the kiss. His now hard cock was resting against her furry mound. Her nipples were poking his chest like small steel bars. The swell of her breasts were just at the surface of the water. “Hold me Randall, I need to feel you against me, just hold me right now.” He kept his arms around her, his hand moving up and down her back and then holding her head on his shoulder. He would let her take the time she needed, he wasn’t in any hurry. After a while, her hands dropped from his waist to his butt cheeks. She kneaded them in her hands and pushed him harder against herself. She kissed his neck and then whispered in his ear, “Take me to the edge of the lake, I need to feel you inside of me.” Randall lifted her in his arms, her feet slipping over the surface of the water as he walked her to the edge. Setting her down softly in the grassy edge, she spread her legs for him. He positioned himself between her legs, his cock right at her entrance. Kathleen reached down and held his hard shaft in her hand, rubbing it up and down her slit. She then nodded to him and she pushed it at the entrance of her love tunnel. Randall moved his hips forward and the mushroomed head entered her, She licked her lips and dropped her head to the grass. He pushed a little more and he was half way in. Sliding back a little, her juices coated him and he plunged again, this time all the way. “Oh Jesus, Yes,” Kathleen screamed. Randall started to move in and out of Kathleen and she kept licking her lips as she moaned. He felt good inside of her, she was nice and tight and she was leaking fluids swiftly. The slapping of their bodies was the only sound heard. She could feel his nut sack hitting her body with each thrust. She managed to keep the rhythm with him and she was going to orgasm quickly. “Shit Randall, make me cum, God I need to cum on you.” He moved a little faster and he watched as her face squeezed and she shuddered in a climax. “Oh My God, Randall, I’m cuming, I’m cuming.” Randall lowered his face to her breast and sucked a hard nipple into his mouth. Nipping it ever so softly, he then twirled his tongue around the nipple. His hand had groped the other breast and his fingers were tugging on her nipple. “Randall, now you, cum in me. Fill me up inside.” Her warm cum had coated his cock and he kept moving in and out of her, wanting her to cum again. To cum with him. Looking at her face, he said, “You cum again, cum with me. Feel my cock deep in you. Sliding in and filling your pussy. Will you cum with me?” “Yes, yes I want to, make me cum with you Randall.” He pushed even harder as he felt his fluids boiling in his scrotum and heading up his shaft like a runaway locomotive. His cock exploded deep inside of her, as he gulped for a breath. Two, three four, five times as he watched for her reaction. Kathleen felt his cock grow slightly and knew he was going to shoot his cum inside of her. Slamming her hips upward to meet his, she felt the first load hit her insides and that set her off too. “Randall, Randall, Oh God Randall, I’m going to cum again, fuck me, fuck me!” Randall continued to pound her while she climaxed for a second time. His cock, going flaccid, he pulled out and laid next to Kathleen in the grass. Both were trying to regain a regular breathing rhythm. He watched her breasts as they quickly rose and fell. A short time later Randall pushed himself back into the water, it’s coolness flowing over him. Kathleen joined him and placed her arms over his shoulders as they were face to face. She kissed him. Hannah standing on the shore line looked at both of them and smiled and said, “Hey you two, do I take my clothes off and join you or do you two get dressed and we get back to work?” “We’ll have a lot of time to get the work done,” Randall said. Kathleen said, “Yes, a very long time, so join us.”