I'd been riding for most of the day, skirting the edge of the desert. The journey took a bit longer this way but kept me close to the tree line for what I hoped would be a chance at small game and water. Unfortunately, both had been scarce, water skins empty and food stores depleted, I felt a twinge of desperation as the sun began to set. I hadn't seen another person for 4 days. I spied a small trail leading away from the desert and down into what I hoped would be a lush valley. The shrubs grew denser, and trees loomed over head in the darkening sky.
"Where goin, mister?" a soft voice startled me. I looked around and spied a young girl? Mess of dark hair tied above her head, overalls that were probably a couple sizes small and only came to her dirty mid-calf, her feet were bare and dirty. She was obscured above her waist for the most part, the shadows benefiting her well.
"Evening ma'am," I replied uncertain, "Just looking for a bit of water, maybe some food, and a place to set up for the night." I stopped my horse, sliding off the saddle for a proper greeting.
"Names Chester, Chester Johnson, the pleasure is mine" I tipped my hat off a bit as I inclined a bow in her direction.
"You silly, Chester" she laughed, stepping out into the path a bit more. Her eyes flashed a green hazel, with long lashes. I saw she carried a half dozen small rodents, field stripped and draped over her shoulder, her arms hidden beneath a well-worn cloak.
"I'm Salena, account a me coming on a full moon, my sisters, theys a twin, are back thata way a stretch" she pointed the way I had been heading. "Theys, Vanya & Tanya, named from the queen of fairies"
"Well, Salena" I paused, "Might I encroach on your hospitality this night?" I really was not sure how to read her.
"I reckon so..." she paused, "but ya gotta warsh afor you can come inside" she turned and headed down the trail. I suppose she was in her late teens to early twenty's. Her full round ass prominent in the threadbare overall seat. Within an hour we arrived at a small shack, a barn off to its side. She walked to the barn, hanging the string of carcasses on a nail and then pulled free of the cloak. I sucked in my breath as her upper body was revealed, at least in part. The overalls were only fastened on one side, the button on the other side long gone. Her other breast was exposed, full and round, its nipple wide and light brownish pink. Her other breast pushed hard against its trapping, spilling over on both sides and out the top. She barely looked at me as she stripped down, taking the overalls off completely. No underclothes to remove; her thick bush of brown hair stood proudly atop what I imagine was a virginal pussy. She stood up, unashamedly facing me.
"Come on now, you gotta warsh" she stood, obviously waiting for me to strip also, which I began to do. "Imma go in now" she said, slipping into the barn. I stripped off the clothes which I had been in for several days now, becoming more and more aware of my own stench, then followed, naked, into the dark barn. There she sat, in a large tub filled with soapy water, making quick work of her bath time. She stopped as she saw me, her mouth falling open a bit.
"You gots a pisser hose" she said marveling at my cock, "shit, shit, I cant wait to show V & T" she jumped up from the tub, shaking herself dry.
"This?" I asked, lifting my cock, as I felt the blood begin to fill it. Her naked bouncing body more than I could resist.
"Shit, looky at that" she marveled as it bounced into semi hardness.
"I think it likes you" I smiled as I stepped into the tub. Salena came behind me, scrubbing my back and head with a soft bristled sponge like thing, making sure I was thoroughly cleaned. As I stood, she continued cleaning my ass, yes pushing across my crack and under my balls. Then she stopped and handed the sponge to me, her eyes locked on my cock, now pointing at the night sky, like a compass hand.
"Whys it so big now?" she asked innocently.
"Well..." I looked over her voluptuous body, "It's how a man and a woman, make babies, right? So, when I see you naked, and I'm naked, my body wants to make babies". Understanding of some form seemed to pass through her eyes, she reached down absently, touching her private area for a moment. Then she turned away and headed back out of the barn. I noticed she slipped that finger into her mouth as she paused by the door. There, on a shelf were several thin robes, she took one, slipping into it herself and handed me another. "Put this on" she smiled, unable to look away from my hardness. The robe barely wrapped my shoulders and left me conspicuously pointing the way. I followed her to the shack, the smell of roasting meat, reminding me I was hungry. I turned back, noticing my clothes and hers had been taken, and the string of meat was also gone.
She did not pause at the door but waked deftly inside, I followed suspiciously after. Inside was a large room, a fireplace roaring at the back with another woman tending to a pot of something and roasting meat aside it. She turned slightly, then seeing me, turned completely, her mouth agape as she managed, "Who?". She had blonde hair clear to her ass, she stood naked, undergoing her cooking, and her body was perhaps one step more perfect then her sisters?, if that is even possible. Her waist very thin and tight, her breasts full and round with wide hips and ass. Her full mound of blonde curls confirmed her true color. Her obvious twin sat on the floor to my right, playing with a few rag dolls, while she sucked her thumb. Her body a mirror of her sisters. She also stopped to watch me, casting eyes to her older sister then back to me.
"This Chester..., he pisser hard to make babies" she stated, then to me she pointed to the cook, "That Tanya, "then to the other, "Vanya. Vanya slow to think" she explained. Vanya however was not shy and crawled over to where I was directed to sit and wait. She crawled right between my legs and plopped her chin on the seat right in front of my cock, staring at it intently, glancing from it to me and back again. It was unnerving and sensual at the same time.