John and Argent by cmsix

Chapter 92

I spent the next two hours pressing the flesh; well squeezing the flesh would be more accurate. I milled around while the women were finishing up with the smokers and setting up the new tables. I pinched an ass here and groped a titty there and dicky even accumulated a few clandestine pettings. He was inspired to say the least.

Soon enough I had to make a little talk to begin the festivities, then Georgo and Dotallto made longer talks and then the meal was on. I saw right away that the Bar-B-Que was a hit. I knew that the women had cooked more than they thought they would need but I could also see that there wouldn't be any left. The new taste was the hit of the night and the hickory-smoked mammoth was gone first. The beans also disappeared in short order.

No matter, since there were plenty of other dishes to go around. Everyone got at least one helping of the new stuff and we had plenty of other things cooked too. For next time I would ask Ralph to furnish about four or five more cookers though. If you're going to have Bar-B-Que you might as well have plenty of it. Maybe I'd get a few grills too. After all, it wasn't hard to grind meat and I had a hunch that flame broiled cheeseburgers would go over well.

Not long after all the Bar-B-Que was gone, most of the men remembered that there was plenty of beer. Once they were full of food they headed to the kegs to get full of bruga. While they guzzled, the women made short work of cleaning up the mess and then Daaggo and some of his men, who hadn't started drinking yet, showed off another feature of the new tables. They had them out of the way and stacked up on each other in only a few minutes, leaving us with a big open space for wandering around and talking while the drinking was getting seriously underway.

It made me think of a good old Texas honky-tonk and I looked around in vain for a jukebox. A little Merle Haggard or some David Alan Coe would go really good right now. I wondered if I could teach the women to two step and then decided that if I couldn't do it by myself surely Frank, Ralph and Phil could show them some video to help things along. Maybe I'd give it a try before the next shindig.

Here and now though I just watched the bruga consumption. Most of the men were steadily at it but the mad rush of the last few celebrations didn't come through this time. Some of them were actually standing around and talking as they poured it in. It was probably because they realized that there was no way they could drink it all and so there was no real rush.

It made for a longer party and a better one too. I could see that it was also going to make for drunker drunks. They didn't get full of beer as fast as before and it seemed that they were going to end up drinking more of it by going just a little slower.

They did. I was sure that they were all drinking more beer than before. I would ask Ralph about it tomorrow but I knew that I was right. The novelty of the new Bar-B-Que had also caused them to eat more and so it took longer for them to get falling-down-drunk on full stomachs. I was sure that there would be a lot more vomit coming up for those that couldn't hold it too. At least I wouldn't have to worry about that. I'd made sure from the start that the clean up detail didn't make its way onto my agenda.

It made me think of music and dancing again. If they had something to do during these parties besides standing around and drinking they might last longer. Hell, some of them might not pass out at all. Of course that would make it later in the night before the fun started for me but fucking wasn't everything and it wasn't like I was ever going to go without.

If I got a little dancing started it might make some of the women that usually got shit-faced stay sober enough to be consoled. There was one youngish blonde and two redheads that were always among the first to drop. All three of them looked delicious and if I could figure out something to keep them standing longer than their mates; well it wouldn't hurt my feelings.

At the celebration before the last one I'd tried to help the blonde get her mate to bed only to find that I was helping her too. They both were out like a light by the time I had them to their furs.

Here was a plan I could get behind and I was going to think about it more, later. It would be no trouble for Ralph to set up something to play us some music and I don't mind saying that I can two-step with the best of them. Besides the two-step I'd also have to be sure to teach them to slow-dance. I didn't have a belt buckle to polish but I could pretend just the same.

I was looking over the crowd and trying to decide who would need help first when I noticed that Neilala, the cute little blonde I'd been thinking of earlier, was already having to help her mate stand up. She didn't seem nearly as drunk tonight as before so I thought I might as well go over and be friendly with she and her mate.

Just to be polite I snagged another mug of beer for him, I couldn't remember his name right now, and took it with me as I approached. She smiled wide when she saw I was coming over to join them.

"This is a wonderful celebration, John, isn't it Jontato?" she said as I reached them.

"I've been having a good time and I hope you two have too. I brought you another beer Jontato," I said, handing it to him. "Would you like another too Neilala?"

"I haven't finished this one yet but I'll probably have one more later when I do," she said.

Jontato thanked me as I handed him the beer and he took a big swallow as soon as he had a grip on it. I thought that I might have been mistaken about Neilala being in good shape still after she said that she'd be having another later. She put her mug to her lips then but only took a very small sip. She winked at me when she saw I was watching her.

I wondered what was going on for a second.

"I want to thank you for helping us to our furs that other time and I'm sorry that we were too far gone to even show our hospitality," she said after she finished her sip.

Jontato didn't say a thing and seemed not to even realize that she had. He took another big swallow of beer and I could see from his eyes that it was probably all that he could remember how to do just now.

One more big swallow and he had drained the mug I'd brought him. He turned around and eyed the kegs. I knew damned well that he could never walk over for another round since he nearly lost his balance by turning to look at them.

"It seems that your mug is empty Jontato, I'll go get you another one. Can you help him stand while I'm gone?" Neilala asked.

"I'll do better than that, I'll go fill his mug."

I took his empty mug over to the kegs, filling it and getting another one in case we needed it. I figured now that Neilala must have known what I'd had in mind last time and that she didn't intend to get too drunk tonight. I knew I was right when I saw Jontato finishing her beer as I returned.

He surprised me; he was able to drink both the mugs I brought back with me before he started slipping away on us. I helped him out by holding him up for the last half of the last one. We headed out of the party cave and toward their place when he finished the final swallow. He was barely able to move his feet and we were basically dragging him between us.

When we got to their room we put him down on his furs with his clothes still on and I saw that Neilala covered him completely with other furs, even covering his head.

"Are you sure that he won't smother like that?"

"He'll be fine. He won't move until nearly noon tomorrow. When he passes out from the bruga he stays out. He won't even wake up to relieve himself; his furs will just be soaked tomorrow. I covered his head to muffle the loud sound of his snoring. He is a good mate and good provider but when he gets into the bruga he doesn't stop until he can't keep on. He will be sorry tomorrow and he always cleans up everything but after one mug of bruga he is finished for anything else until the next day," she said.

"Well if he snores so loudly maybe you should come and stay with my mates and I tonight so that you can sleep in peace."

"That will be good but I hope you don't want to sleep right away," she said smiling.

"I wouldn't dream of it."

I pulled her to me then for a kiss and she was more than willing. Her tongue was in my mouth at once and she pressed herself to me as I put my arms around her and made sure to get both hands full of ass cheek.

We left their quarters and headed to my bedroom. While we were in the hall leading from the residence cave to my cave we saw no one but Ameliea and Roweea were in the kitchen for something when we went through. They smiled and said hi to both of us. I wondered why they didn't come along but I didn't mention it.

Reaching the bedroom had us fumbling with each other's clothes right away. I had Neilala's off first and I admired her form, as she was still busy with mine. She was about five four or five and she reminded me of an old cigarette commercial. She was round and firm and fully packed. She got my shirt and mail off me and while she was fumbling with my pants I took hold of some of those round and firm things.

She didn't have the biggest titties around here but they were a nice handful. Her nipples were small but erect and they seemed to pay attention while I was paying attention to them.

When she finally had me naked she pushed me back onto the bed and straddled my hips with her legs. She smiled into my face as she took hold of my dick and guided it to her wet slit. Neilala was a small girl and was probably going to be a tight fit around dicky. She realized this and made sure to wet his head thoroughly in her slit before she began her descent.

I busied myself with her titties while she was slipping down and around my hard dick. My thumbs making sure that her nipples got a workout. It took her four or five tries to take me all the way inside her but it was worth the effort for me.

"Oh, you are so big. It feels good though, really good," she said.

"It does, doesn't it?"

She didn't reply vocally but she began raising her hips and lowering them and it was better than anything she could have said anyway. I took another grip on her ass cheeks while she was pumping herself on me and squeezed them while she fucked me. I was hoping for a lot of action tonight and I didn't mind if she did most of the work.

Neilala was a delicious fuck. She was careful to pay attention, not taking me too far too quickly. She got herself off quickly and then slowed the pace for another go. Unlike the other women I'd been with here she didn't massage dicky with her insides, she was tight enough but didn't seem to have the internal action that the others did.

As she drove herself toward another climax I decided that with a little work of my own I could get off too so I began pressing back up toward her as she came down. It was almost as if she'd just noticed that I might want to cum too. When my increased action registered she picked up the pace also and she did something with her tunnel that let me know she wasn't lacking any of the tools of the trade around here.

Neilala let me feel that she had the good old Cro-Magnon woman, dick-gripping insides like all the other women here. In fact she had a better grip than some of them. It was only a few more strokes before I was ready to let go and as I did she pressed herself down onto me and stayed, squeezing her pussy on my dick and panting my name as we both reached the finish.

She sagged over on me after we were done and kissed around my throat while I kept my hands busy stroking her back and her cute little ass some more.

Just as we were getting our breath back Amelia, Roweea, Dieta and Delia came into the bedroom with Starta, one of the redheads I'd been thinking of earlier, in tow. As my dick climbed and throbbed I wondered about my renewed excitement.

What was it with me now? Even surrounded by more willing women than I could have ever dreamed of I still got a thrill whenever a new one came into the picture. Why? What made me want to dip my wick in every new honey-pot that came along? Was it a natural male condition, wanting to fuck every new woman I saw? I'd have to think about it later, now I was busy watching while my mates relieved Starta of her clothes.

"We've decided to help you tonight John. We told Neilala, Starta and Mayla earlier that they should cut back on the bruga tonight and that when the time came we would help them put their mates to bed," Roweea said.

"Nothing makes a man feel better than when he finds out his mates are helping with his every need. Where is Mayla?"

"Dieta, Shelalliea and Merita are talking with her and helping her mate stand while he has a last mug or two. We wouldn't want him to wake too early in the morning," Ameliea said.

As they finished with Starta I admired her charms. Of course she was a natural redhead, all the women here were as natural as could be. She had plenty of freckles and her whiter than normal skin made the bright pink of her aroused nipples stand out to be noticed.

Ameliea wasn't shy about putting her hand into Starta's bush to check her oil either.

"We must have gotten her excited with our talking about you John. She is already wet and look how her nipples are standing up," she said.

"I can see her fine, why don't you bring her over here where I can feel her?"

Ameliea gave Starta a little shove toward the bed then and she fell within my reach. I took hold of an arm and pulled her toward me as I wiggled out from under Neilala. Starta didn't struggle; in fact she was on me as soon as she could get her bearings. Her hot kiss was delicious and her hand found my dick right away.

Turn about was fair play so I had a paw on her pussy as soon as I could. Ameliea had been right, Starta was already wet and slick and she moaned then sucked on my tongue as I pressed a finger up into her heat.

Women are always fascinating to me because they are all different. Sure, they have basically the same set of parts but none of the parts ever look the same, or feel the same for that matter. Starta's insides didn't feel as hot as some around here but she was amazingly slippery already and her pussy went to work on my finger as soon as I pushed it up her.

She didn't want much foreplay either. At first she was mostly on top of me but she took hold shortly, rolling over and tugging my hips between her spreading thighs. She took hold of dicky and placed his head between her love lips right away and all I had to do was shove. I shoved. Gently at first but that wasn't what Starta had in mind.

As I slipped slowly into her she grabbed on tightly to my ass with both of her hands and she dug what little in the way of fingernails that she had into my cheeks. Naturally I thrust my hips to get away from that and when I did she sighed loudly.

"Yes, that's it John. Push it in me hard. Just like your doing now. Hard is how I want it," she promised.

That suited the hell out of me cause hard was what I had on my mind now too. Within three strokes I was in a comfortable rhythm. I wasn't as hot as I'd been when Neilala and I had started but Starta did have me inspired. I let her have what she asked for and she loved it. She told me so time and time again.

I might have gone too far off into it because as it got really good to me I put my mouth on Starta's shoulder and gave her a firm bite. She moaned her approval though and as I felt my finish starting she caught up with me. Her hands grabbed my ass again and when I started pumping cum up her I slammed all the way in and held it there. I was still gasping for breath as some of my mates rolled us apart.

I lay back panting with my eyes closed. I could feel people moving around on either side of me and when I finally opened my eyes I saw that all my mates were here now. Most of them were kissing and licking around on Neilala and Starta but Dalia and Shelalliea were sucking on my dick and Mayla, the other redhead I'd wanted, had crawled up beside me to kiss and nibble on my face and neck.

When she saw my eyes were open she lowered a nipple to my mouth and I sucked like a baby. Soon my mates had my dick hard and they helped Mayla climb aboard. She wanted a gentler ride and that was fine with me. I let her do most of the work and I'm glad because she did a thorough job. When I blew it felt like it came from the very bottom to blast its way out the top. I just had to drift off for a few minutes then.

I spent the next few hours sleeping for five or ten minutes at a time only to wake up when one of my mates or guest slid a pussy down over dicky. It's a wonderful way to spend an evening and I can recommend it whole-heartedly. I don't have any idea what time it was when they were finally all satisfied.

When I woke I felt better than I had in months. All the women were still asleep and luckily I was near the edge of the bed and was able to get out without waking any of them. I showered and dressed quietly and got the coffee made on my own. I was starting on my second mug when Delia came out of the bedroom. She got a cup of her own and came over to sit with me.

"How's the morning treating you Delia?"

"Not nearly as good as my mate treated me last night," she answered as I pulled her into my lap.

"I was glad to help out. Is anyone else awake?"

"Mother, Shelalliea and Geera are dressing now. You should have enough around to get your breakfast soon," she said and smiled.

"My mates know what I like."

"Yes we do and it is only fair because you know exactly what we like too," she said still smiling.

"It's because we all like the same type of thing," I told her as I slid a hand up under the hem of her Wilma dress and let my fingers tease around in her bush.

We kissed and teased for a few minutes but when the others started showing up Delia went to the kitchen to help with breakfast.

It was ready in only a few minutes and I ate and then headed to my office. Ralph greeted me as I came in. It would only be about an hour until Argent's time was up.

"The celebration seemed to be a big hit John," he said.

"It did, didn't it? I was wondering about getting some music and teaching them to dance. What do you think?"

"They already have a type of dancing and some rudimentary music," he said.

"Well, they have a little bouncing around to the beat but it's not what I would call dancing. Do you have access to any of the music from my former life?"

"Certainly, we have a copy of almost all data from your former world," he said.

"I don't suppose it would be much trouble for you to put a suitable sound system in the party cave would it?"

"Almost no trouble at all," he said.

"What about a list of the recordings that you have, can you make one for me?"

"Of course, but it might be easier if you just told us what you wanted to hear. The full list would run to hundreds of thousands of recordings. I'm sure that we have everything that was ever published and we also have thousands of recordings of performances from before there was a way to record them. Your earth had been under surveillance since what you might think of as two-hundred-thousand BC," he said.

"I guess that would cover anything I wanted to dance to then. What kind of mood is Argent in this morning?"

"He is nearly beside himself with excitement. Currently he and three others are discussing how he should apologize to you and are trying to think of something to give you in hopes of atonement," Ralph told me.

"He has also decided that he will now tell you anything you want to know and will answer any questions you have," he said.

"Won't he be surprised to learn that I no longer want to know?"

"I'm sure he will be shocked. Do you intend to tell him that all is forgiven?" Ralph asked.

"I intend to tell him to forget it and to just leave well enough alone. I'll listen if he has any suggestions but I'm going to let him know that I'm running things on the ground now. If I think of something I need I'll expect him to provide it, otherwise he can just keep watching."

I saw that time for talking was over as Argent appeared in the room.

"Hello Argent," I said, beating him to the greeting.

"Hello John. Let me start by saying how sorry we are that things..."

"No. Let me say that I want to forget this whole incident and I'm telling you that if you've given up on the notion of taking things back we can," I said after cutting him off mid-apology.

He was at a loss since his prepared remarks had been cut off. It was obvious that he had spent so much time on his "speech" that he hadn't planned on what to do if he didn't get to make it.

"I am not mad at you or your superiors Argent; I am going to be firm in my demand that nothing be taken back though. Was no thought given to what these people would think after you took away their new home. Does anyone in your project have any idea of how they see their world?"

"We assumed that they would know that the earthquake was a natural phenomenon," he said.

"How could you be so wrong? What could have made you think that they knew anything about what was natural? They are not superstitious; their whole life is superstition. They have no concept of natural. To them everything that happens is because of the spirits. Therefore if I'd let you ruin their cave they would have assumed at once that I had angered those spirits and everything I've gained so far would have been forfeit. Is that what you wanted?"

"No, of course not. We just didn't understand the situation I guess," he said.

"You don't understand the situation at all; I know. If you want something done, tell me what you want and I'll try to arrange it. Do not try to dictate this from above. I don't even know what your intentions are here but I do know from your proposed actions that you are very likely to fuck the whole thing up if you don't leave it alone."

"Would they really have turned against you if we had gone ahead with our plans?" he asked.

"Without a doubt. To keep them from eventually killing me you would have had to remove all the firearms except mine. I would have probably had to leave this place."

"There have been some changes made since our talk the other day. I have been assured that I now have the last word on anything that is done here. I will not do anything without your approval," he said.

"That is good news."

"I am also ready to tell you what this whole experiment is about," he said.

"Don't bother. Ralph has convinced me that I'll be better off if I don't know. If I decide that I must know I'll ask you later."

"I'm glad. I still think that is the best way," he said.

"It is good that we finally agree on something. Let's try to keep going in that direction."

"You can be assured of my complete cooperation. Now that those who caused this trouble between us are out of the picture I don't think anything else will go wrong," he said.

"What happened to them?"

"They are no longer involved in anything. I guess you might say that they are under house arrest. In fact they are still subject to punishment that is to be determined later," he said.

"Why don't you give them a dose of what they wanted to give me?"

"What do you mean?" he asked.

"No one is using my first cave now. Why don't you take away everything I did there, give them all a spear and a flint knife and then see how they like it?"

"But what would they eat?" he asked.

"What can they eat? Is there nothing growing on this planet that could be suitable for them to eat?"

"Well of course they can eat the same things you do. Our species are more alike in that way than you would think but they wouldn't know how to find it?" he said.

"That should come under the heading of their problem. They thought they knew enough about things here to make decisions. Let them make a few decisions on how to live here. Give them some experience."

"I don't have the authority to do that but I can suggest it if you like," he said.

"Not really, I don't want them here. Maybe you could just tell them that will be their punishment or tell them that you are going to suggest it."

"I could do that but you must understand that they are in serious disfavor now. It is likely that if I mentioned something like that it could well become their punishment," he said.

"It was just a thought on my part and probably not a very good one. Do what you think is best but be sure that I don't come in contact with them. I might not be very kindly disposed toward them."

"I will consider it then. What is your next step?" he asked.

"The next thing on my agenda is talking to the woman who was followed by the tiger. She should be waking before long."

"Very well, it will be interesting to hear what she has to say," Argent said and then took his leave.