Snatched by cmsix

Chapter 8

After a sound kissing, Shaeta turned over and scooted back against my front. I had taken the expedient of removing my briefs completely tonight and I put my dick up in its new favorite spot so it would stay warm. Shaeta sighed again when I took hold of a titty.

I don't know how long I'd slept when movement woke me but it must have been a few hours. I realized the disturbance had been someone joining us in our furs and since they snuggled right up against me, I had a pretty good idea it must be Katia.

Shaeta made me sure then.

"Turn over and show her what it feels like," she whispered.

"Show her what what feels like?" I asked.

Shaeta didn't say anything, she just reached down and squeezed the head of my dick. Mine was not to reason why. At least that's what my dick was telling me.

I rolled over and since Katia was facing me now I put a lip lock on her and gave her a good kissing of her own. It was easy to tell that she liked it.

She didn't waste any time putting her back to me though, and soon enough I snuggled up against her.

I didn't tarry either and when she was close I could feel that her shift had moved up and her naked asscheeks were pressed to my groin. She noticed it too and shivered.

I used my hand to make a little room and then she spread her legs more on her own. It only took a hip wiggle for my dick to plop up against her vulva, and I even noticed a few little crinkly pinpricks from her sable pelt. I let my hand make a slow slide up her thigh then, across her belly, and finally onto a titty. Her nipple was already swollen but that didn't stop me from trying to make it harder.

Just as with Shaeta, when I nibbled on her neck and ear she started to tremble and it didn't take her long to asks me to stop.

"Stop that kissing and nibbling. It feels too good and I'll be yelling if you're not careful," she whispered.

I did as she asked but I didn't let go her titty and I let my dick lay right where it was. I was back asleep in minutes.

I don't know how I slept through Katia's exit but I did. When I woke again it was still pitch black out and somehow I knew it was hours before sunrise. I could also tell that Shaeta had somehow shucked her sleeping shift.

I've always heard that nothing will turn a man's stomach faster than two warm tits in his back. Unfortunately I couldn't turn over at the moment because someone had a good grip on my dick, and they were kissing and nibbling on my neck and earlobe.

When she noticed that I was awake, Shaeta started slowly stroking her hand up and back on my dick. I was all for it for a while, but I had to make her stop.

"This time its you that has to stop, or I'll yell out."

"I know, but it seems like it would almost be worth it," she said.

"Do what you like, but we'll have to go wash the furs if you keep it up."

"Will we have to wash the furs after our hut is finished?" she asked, after she quit stroking.

"No, I'll have a better place to put it then," I said, "and you'll be the one yelling. Yelling loudest, anyway."

"Do you promise?" she asked.

"I promise."

She released me then and turned over to our normal position, I snuggled up to her and put dicky in his favorite place. Surprisingly I went right back off to sleep.

We were up and dressed the next morning without a hint of a peep show for me. Oh well. Today was going to be a busy day.

I didn't realize it until after breakfast, but we were at the head of the line for the younger boy's help since I had put my frame together first. In fact mine was the only one ready yet.

This part was easy for me. All I had to do was hand the boys up onto the structure and then they laid on the skins and stretched them, tying them in place after they were tight. It was easy to tell they were well practiced at this, since they were done with the whole hut in a little less than an hour. Our home was ready.

"Now what my mate?" I asked Shaeta, after the boys moved on.

"Now my mate must stay out of the way while I finish on the inside. If you are going to help Denac you might as well go tend to it," she said, so I did.

Denac was up, and sitting today instead of reclining. He even smiled at me when he saw me coming. I smiled back.

"I am really surprised that you meant it and I am very pleased. Thank you again Carl," he said.

"You are welcome Denac," I said, and then I got to work.

I had the poles trimmed to length and then up, with the help of Shaton and Matatu again, in what seemed no time. They had come over not long after I got there. It was a little embarrassing that Denac kept bragging on me the whole time, but I didn't say a thing about it.

I was done a little later and had even finished lashing the spreaders in place. Shaton and Matatu had left and Denac and I just talked a little, mostly about nothing until lunch rolled around.

Shaeta came to bring us something to eat and I noticed right away that Katia was not with her. I didn't mention it though and finally decided it was for the best after all. We had a pleasant lunch and Shaeta left with the bowls.

The tarping crew arrived not much later. I called them that to myself because what they were doing was about like putting a tarp on something and tying it down. I lifted a few of them in place and they must have been tired of this game already because they had it over with in short order.

Denac thanked them profusely as they left.

"Now, what would you like inside first, Denac," I asked.

"Do you have time to spare to help me move my things inside?" he asked, as if he couldn't believe I would.

"No, but I have time to spare to do it with you telling me what to do. I do not want you to set back the progress you have made already, and I know as well as you do that your balance isn't what it needs to be yet," I said.

"You are right, but how do you know it?" he asked.

"I have been in a fight that I didn't win before," I said, and I was glad to see that it made him laugh.

"I don't know how anyone was able to best you," he said.

"That's how I learned to fight so well. You learn much more from the fights you lose than the ones you win," I said, and that finally got him to stop talking and start thinking.

Moving his things into the hut didn't end up being much of a problem. It wasn't that he didn't have much, it was because his stuff was mostly all the same.

He had furs, spears, skins, and some tools. With no woman he hadn't collected things for cooking, cleaning, and other tasks that the women took care of. He had a lot, it just wasn't a lot of little things.

He tried to thank me to death as I left, but I wouldn't let him.

When I got back to my new hut Shaeta and Katia were still inside, working, and I wasn't allowed in. I didn't mind and I tracked down the calf to fool with it unless someone else needed something. Nobody seemed to need anything now except a visit from the lightweight boys to spread the skins onto their hut frames.

The calf was munching away, doing duty as a combination lawn mower and fertilizer. It looked up when I approached and then went back to eating. I decided it needed a name and I thought Buttercup was an excellent one. I'd have to run it up Shaeta's pole and see if she saluted.

Rudely interupting Buttercup's meal, I tied the sashcord onto the halter I'd made for him and started leading him a little. He didn't want to go at first but it didn't take him long to figure out that I wasn't going to leave him alone until I finished this game. I led him around the outside of the camp in a big circle and then back around, turning him loose where I caught him. He was catching on and would do fine.

Katia and Shaeta were out of our hut and helping with the meal by the time I got back from Buttercup's walk. I didn't dare go into the hut now, just in case it was a no no.

I took a seat not far from the cooking frenzy and was rewarded for my patience half an hour later with a bowl of supper and a warm body to sit on each side of me. Damned if I couldn't grow accustomed to this. I idly wondered if we'd be able to get along with Katia's mate when she got one.

It wasn't a bit too soon for me when the sun started heading for the hills, or down behind them was more like it. Sure enough there was a type of ritual we had to go through when we first entered the hut but thankfully it was only us holding hands as we went inside, and Katia was the only witness.

Shaeta had brought a burning twig with her and she lit a small fat-fueled lamp that was hanging from a thong suspended across from one side of the hut to the other. It didn't give much light but it was plenty for me to take a good look at my naked mate for the first time. She was taking advantage of the light too, checking me out.

We didn't spend much time on the visuals and soon enough we were lying in the furs and I was worshipping her body with my mouth. I did a lot of praying at her titties. I could tell that this wasn't exactly what Shaeta expected but she seemed fine with my change of plans.

She was thrilled when she learned that the kissing wasn't going to stop at titty level and she trembled as I kissed across her flat belly. She was almost shaking as my lips toyed in her pubes and when my tongue found her clitty trying to stand up for a look it made her let out her first loud moan by batting it back down.

I figured she was warmed up enough now for a serious pussy licking so I moved down to get between her lovely thighs. She spread them quickly, and I think she expected the fucking to start. Not yet. We had plenty of time.

Like earth, sorta, the sun at this time of year stayed up for about fourteen hours a day, that left at least ten full hours of darkness. That basically meant ten hours of uninteruppted playtime if I could hold out.

When I put my mouth directly to Shaeta's pussy she couldn't hold still, she bucked it up to me and then I turned my tongue loose to do its best job. She was babling and crying in pleasure less than five minutes later and when I made her come for real the first time she just howled.

I kissed and nibbled my way back up her body, setteling between her legs as I went, putting my lips to hers, and plunging my tongue into her mouth. I already knew kissing this way wasn't common here. I didn't know if she'd ever had a good taste of her own pussy either, and I suspected that she hadn't, but she got one then and she must have loved the way she tasted, because she nearly sucked my tongue out of my mouth.

When I raised my hips to let the one eyed snake look for its hole Shaeta showed me someone had given her some pointers. She took hold of junior and aimed him at the spot. I pressed it up her slowly but firmly and it seemed like a long way home.

In four strokes I was buried, and her hugging and squeezing let me know she couldn't have been happier about things so far. I couldn't help noticing that Shaeta's pussy didn't feel exactly like an earth woman's pussy either.

In several ways, every pussy feels different when you're inside it, but usually the differences are not as noticable as Shaeta's. There seemed to be more substance to her vaginal walls somehow, and though I was trying to enjoy the fuck, it nagged at me a little.

At once I could almost feel some new knowledge getting set to reveal itself to me via my seeming internal wikipedia. I did my best inpression of shouting * stop that * inside my head. Damned if it didn't work. Just in time too; Shaeta's difference was starting to feel better with every thrust of my hips.

My own estimation of what it must be formed then, without the mental intervention I'd shut off. Shaeta's pussy had more muscles than other's I'd enjoyed. By slowing down I could even feel things as she seemed to be gripping my shaft with muscles I was pretty sure earth women just didn't have. It wasn't nearly as strong as a fist could grip, but it was more than just noticable and it felt delicious, so I put my full attention back on what we were doing together.

I set up a good full length stroking and before long her beautiful legs wrapped themselves around my waist, and the fucking started in earnest. I was glad that long fingernails were not in fashion among kwagi women, if they had been my back would have been ripped to shreds.

I hoped I wasn't getting carried away, but I began hammering on Shaeta after that. She seemed like she loved it, and even though she screamed her way through most of it, I think she was proud of my work. When we finally went off together I felt faint and I know damned well she did.

She quieted down and we whispered and cooed to each other while we rested, nibbling, kissing, and licking on each other. I kept a hand teasing one nipple or the other and Shaeta let me know that she really liked having my tongue in her mouth.

We must have drifted off for a while, because the light she'd lit was out when I opened my eyes later. Shaeta was still sleeping but that came to a stop when my tongue went back to work on her nipples. Damned if we didn't play the same old game and we both won again.

I'm guessing that we woke right at sunrise. I knew what woke me but I didn't know what, if anything, I'd do about it. I was pretty sure I wouldn't be able to ignore this but at the moment it seemed like a complete fuckup. I needn't have worried, because as soon as she opened her eyes I could tell that Shaeta knew it too, and she smiled the widest one I'd seen on her yet.

"I can't believe what a man you are and I can't believe how good Breezus is to me," she said.

"Then it is real, the feeling I have?" I asked.

"Yes, it is real. Katia will mate with us," she said.

"What will the other's think," I asked.

"No one would dare question the calling of Breezus, and no woman will doubt that it is real. They will be able to sense it as soon as we find Katia. I think she is still asleep though. Some of the men will think you one of the luckiest and some will feel sorry for you.

"The women will all know that Breezus has given us to you because you are too much man for one woman. I was almost sure it would happen before you let me sleep the first time. When you woke me up later I knew for sure and after that I just hoped it would happen before you loved me to death," she said, smiling so that I could tell it even in the dark.

We dressed quickly after that and I was a little ashamed of myself when I noticed that Shaeta was moving gingerly. She grinned at me after she was dressed though and told me it hurt so good she could barely stand it.

"I was expecting it anyway," she said, "My mother warned me about men like you."

We made it out of the hut and nearly to the central fire before Katia came flying out of her parents hut and raced to jump into my arms.