"There we go Dick." She said, as his legs kicked out and jerked in surprise at the sudden lack of air. "If we're gonna fuck, you gotta warm me up a little first."
"MHHM-MMHM-MHMM!!!" Dick's muffled cries rang out from between her thighs as she slowly gyrated her hips, grinding her pussy back and forth across his face.
"Come on man. Use your tongue. Lips. Something!" Brie said, growing frustrated and grinding hard to ensure some modicum of pleasure for herself.
Mouth awash with the primal musky taste of a woman for the first time, Richard inhaled her tangy scent, mixed with a healthy amount of sweat. While technically not a virgin, he had never tasted a woman like this before or done anything of the sort. He found himself loving it. The fact that he could barely breathe only made it better. The taste against his lips, the smell filling his nostrils, it was all incredibly intoxicating. A fact made all too apparent by his already massively hard cock stiffening even more. Tongue darting out, he blindly felt around her labia before finding the source of honeyed nectar and burying it to the hilt.
"That's it. Good boy." She said, actually letting out a small groan of satisfaction as he tongue-punched her box.
His writhing and wriggling tongue, swiped at any and everything it could, but it didn't make up for the fact that just about all the air in his lungs was gone. He was in imminent danger of being smothered to death. Well, there were certainly worse ways to go out. Hands blindly searching out, they found that magnificent peach and frantically tapped it, trying to convey his impending suffocation. Brie got the message instantly, but she stayed there for another moment or two before relenting and lifting herself off him, just an inch or two.
"GGGAAAAHHHHH!!!!" Richard yelled as he sucked in a great gasp of air.
Looking above him, he thought now was the point they would move on. He was mistaken. Allowing him just a couple of breathes; she sank back down, her dribbly lips now pressed directly against his own pair. Those muscular toned thighs squeezed tight around his head, drowning out any and all sound from the forest around them. His tongue shot out again, directly into her love canal. Another satisfied grunt sounded from Brie, but he wasn't quite in the exact right spot. Grabbing his hair, she angled his head until she found just the right position and then really began to grind her hips directly upon his face. She held him like that for quite the long while, and when she reluctantly released him, it was only because he was clamoring for air again.
"Well, that was ok Dick. We'll work on it. If you don't improve, you'll be eating out my sweaty ass instead. Anyways, now for a ride." She said, standing up tall and moving over to squat just over his cock.
A gentle breeze flowed through the clearing, cooling the combination of arousal, saliva and sweat on his chin and cheeks. Grabbing hold of the broad base, she lined up the pillar of marble perfectly with her pretty pink snatch. He gulped loudly. Still as a statue and stiff as a board, he watched her glistening pubic mound inch closer and closer to his anxiously awaiting cock. While his other sexual exploits with the rest of the party had blown his mind. This was sex. Like, full on penetration. He was more than a little excited about it. Nervous too. Definitely nervous. Ok, mostly nervous.
As the big broad mushroom cap teased her velvety slit, he audibly groaned, willing her to sink down upon it. Instead, Brie teased him slowly while looking smugly on. She enjoyed the way his jaw clenched, how his eyes rolled into the back of his head and his legs twitching with anticipation all while she teased his head with her sopping wet labia. In one rapid motion, she sank down to the thick meaty hilt. His legs kicked out as his toes curled. He gasped with pleasure as his throbbing flesh sword snugly filled up her pussy sheath. It felt so good he almost came right then and there.
"Oh, Goddess! Fuck me! That's a big dick!" Brie cried out, her voice echoing around the clearing as her inner walls stretched to accommodate the frankly enormous cock inside of her.
For just a moment, she sat there, allowing herself a brief respite to get accustomed. Then she started moving her hips. Richard let out a long low-pitched primal groan as she began riding in earnest.
"It's nice. Right?" She asked, that self-satisfied smirk back on her face. "I've never heard a complaint before."
"So. Good." Richard hissed through gritted teeth, savoring the intense feeling of her exquisite pussy squeezing his cock.
He didn't know where to put his hands, so he grabbed onto her waist, but Brie had other ideas. She wrenched them off her with her powerful arms and slammed them above his head into the hard ground, leaning forward as she did so, her big titties smothering his face as she held him in place. He could feel her hard nipples bump his cheek from beneath her thin undershirt as she moved her hips.
"You stay there Dick. Don't. Fucking. Move." She said with a snarl, lip curled and everything.
Hot wet warmth bathed his entire expansive shaft. Each inch exposed as she rose was just as quickly sucked back in with a velvet vice-like grip. Taking him to the hilt once more, Brie's face twisted in concentration and Richard felt her twat constrict even tighter, making him positively howl with pleasure. It was the six heavens, even though he found himself once more pinned against the hard ground. There was only one problem. It felt good. Too good. Richard was already fighting against the rising tide brewing in his big olde balls, roaring to be let out.
"Oh yea, Dick. That's it. Hitting deep now. Mhmm." Brie said, moving faster now, her hips rising and falling with ever-increasing speed and force.
She released her iron like grip on his wrists and sat up straight. He left them there above his head, afraid that if he touched anywhere on this muscular blonde goddess, he would end up back in the same position. Both her hands splayed out against his chest, fingernails digging into his skin beneath his own loose cotton undershirt. Looking up, he locked eyes with her. Another mistake. All he saw in those light brown beauties was a pure carnal hunger. It made him throb and twitch even more violently inside of her.
"B-B-Brie!" He stammered out. "I'm gon-n-n-na cum!"
"Already?" She asked, looking on in total disbelief. "Hold it! Damn it! We've only just started!"
Richard cast his mind to anywhere but here. Sheep counting. Knights jousting. Even his elderly grandmother knitting, but it was all no use. Nothing worked. He only had to glance upwards and see Brie's absolutely banging body bouncing above him, her massive milkers swinging wildly with just the slightest delay of the rest of her.
"C-C-Can't! Sor-r-r-ry! C-C-C-Cumming!" He blurted out, his words turning into a long guttural groan.
Twitching powerfully inside of her, Brie rolled her eyes and sank down to the base and held firm there, watching his face twist and contort with the feeling of imminent explosion nigh. A colossal eruption surged forth from his churning balls, blasting out the tip and sending searing heat blooming deep inside her. The walls of her pussy were layered with wave after wave of thick sticky spunk. So much so that as he continued cumming, it began to forcefully spurt out of her. Momentarily blacking out, Richard unloaded for what felt like several minutes, but was probably only thirty seconds or so, before he was finally spent and his balls were empty. Opening his eyes to the bright sunlight, he saw Brie's bemused expression above him.
"We'll have to work on that too Dick." She said with a sly grin as more cum continued to slop out of her.
***
Richard and Brie sparred together just about every day after that. And yes, afterwards when they were finished, they would fuck too. Spurting deep inside her, Brie refused to be anywhere but on top. Richard certainly wasn't complaining.
Days turned to weeks as they moved across Boobania, looking for work wherever they could find it. Much to his own surprise, Richard found himself improving at a rapid pace. During their sparring sessions, he'd quickly come to land multiple hits and even win one or two bouts. His stamina was improving as well. His sexual stamina that is. No more was he in imminent danger of cumming the moment he entered her. He'd last a good long while now before blowing everything he had deep into her. And once, he would have sworn on the Goddess herself that he made her cum. She promptly denied it, of course. But those pink flushed cheeks, clumsy fumbling drool-laced tongue and glazed over gaze told a different story.
Still, there was one lesson Brie could not impart, no matter how many times she tried too. There is a big difference between practice and the real thing.
***
"It's an ambush. Of course..." Brie said, almost sounding resigned to the fact. "Circle up and watch our asses."
As if in response, six more men materialized from the trees around them. That was ten in total. Twice their number. Beefy. Burly. Tough and brutal looking. Dirt clung to their skin and their armor, but their weapons were clean and sharp. The assumed poachers were eyeing the beautiful babes of the would-be adventuring band with a mixture of disbelief and mirth. It wasn't the first time they'd been underestimated and it certainly wouldn't be the last.
They were deep in the Queen's Bush, tracking this very group of would-be poachers. These woods belonged to the Queen, and were reserved for her exclusive use. She didn't use them for hunting though. Instead, the rumor was that on the Vernal and Autumnal equinoxes, she would host tremendous orgies to please the pagan deities of both land and sky. Whether that was true or not, they'd scored a big contract from some flouncy noble to track down this motley crew and deal with them. Right now, though, it was looking like they had bit off a little more than they could chew.
