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Author: cmsix
Title: NanoVirus
Part: 003
Universe: Nanoverse
Summary: Earth is being purged by the aliens that created life there.
Keywords: NanoVirus
Language: English and North East Texan
This story appears by permission of http://storiesonline.net where it

first appeared.

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your location, please leave.

   This is fiction, DO NOT TRY THIS AT HOME !

   codes (MF Mf mF ScFi mc inc mother son span oral anal ws)

   copyright cmsix@cmsix.com

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   Chapter 3

   I guess I slept soundly enough for a few hours.  I started dreaming
though.  First I dreamt of disembodied bounding breasts, big firm breasts
with large nipples, suckable nipples.  Then I dreamt of asses, firm round
asses floating by with just a hint of the backs of beautiful thighs
attached and then a hint of backs above, and then they seemed bent over
forward and the vulvas were showing beneath the cheeks.  Then I was in a
harem, it was my harem.  It was like I remembered harems from old movies
I'd seen.  I was lying back on a couch and a beautiful woman in one of
those revealing harem costumes was feeding me grapes, just like the movies.
Soon some of the women were the ones that were staying in my home.  Diane
was there and Janet and Karen.  Jenna was dancing for my entertainment as
Diane fed me the grapes; Janet and Karen were using long handled fans to
cool me.

   Then we were outside and we were all dressed in jeans and boots; work
clothes.  I remember the women all had on hiking boots.  Someone or
something was pursuing us and we were running, then we were all armed.  The
women all had M16s; I specifically remember they were regulation M16s.  You
know how dreams are sometimes.  I distinctly remember zooming in on the
fire selector and noticing the full auto setting was available.  I had an
RPG launcher in my hands and a pump shotgun slung around my shoulders, and
the Barrett in its hard case.  I was carrying the Barrett's hard case by
the handle and I kept thinking how heavy the son of a bitch was.  We were
trying to get up among some rocks for cover.  The big rocks were near the
top of a pretty steep hill.  We were trying to get away.  No one was
shooting at us but we knew they were coming after us.

   I woke up sweating.  Who wouldn't?  I tried to go back to sleep but my
mind was working now.  I did have a harem, didn't I?  I hadn't wanted one
but in one day I had collected one.  Hell as I gathered them they helped me
find more.  I had to try and make sense of this.  I just knew it was
important.

   All this time millions of people had been dying and I had just watched
CNN go over the details.  Everyone had watched CNN go over the details;
except, of course, the ones that were cleaning up the mess.

   It had all seemed so organized.  It was organized.  Since the religious
leaders had started dropping things had just gone very smoothly.  Earth's
population was dropping at an astonishing rate and everything was rocking
along just fine.

   The prisoners died, good lets bury them.  The criminals died, great. 
Get 'em in the ground.  The preachers died; throw some dirt over 'em and
keep at it.  The business leaders and the politicians; who needs 'em, grab
a shovel.

   This could not have been an accident.  This had to have been planned but
who could have done it.  Seventy-five to eighty percent of the people on
earth were dead and the main concern so far was burying them.  Nothing was
ever mentioned about planning for the future.  What future?  There weren't
any leaders left to plan a future.

   My mind kept jumping from one ridiculous impossible situation to
another. The most ridiculous thing about them was that they were fact. 
Civilization could not bear up under this kind of disaster.  There would
have to be a new civilization.  Would there be enough people left to start
one.  Could the old one be patched up?  Would anyone remain; or would we
end up with the last man alive burying the next to last.  Who knew?  No one
knew.

   What was I going to do then?  How the fuck should I know.  Did I have to
do anything?  I had to eat, and I had to protect myself.  I had to feed
these women now, and protect them.  We needed food, I had some but it
wouldn't last long with eight of us and it looked like it would be quite a
while before any more got produced.  I had been to the supermarket just the
other day to stock up on food; but just decided I didn't need to worry
about it after I got there.  Now I was worried about it.  When daylight
came we were going to go get some food, somewhere.

   Medicine.  I had three doctors and two nurses with me, and no medicine.
We should try to get some stock of medicine.  I didn't know what we would
need but they would surely have a good idea.  They should know where to
find it also.

   Weapons.  Sooner or later, if we lived, we would have to protect
ourselves.  It was comforting to know that most of the criminals were
already gone; but surely some had been missed.  Even if they were all
killed new ones would pop up.  If all the cops lived there wouldn't be any
government to pay them and they would soon use their former position and
their training to take over.  Cops are just people and mostly low paid ones
at that.  They could end up being a pretty nasty bunch with no one riding
herd on them.  I definitely needed more weapons to protect my harem.

   I guess I had shifted gears in my thinking since yesterday.  I now
considered the women my harem, for want of a better term.  Some of them had
actually suggested it themselves.  I had a harem, or a pack, or a pride, or
whatever fit best.  I had seven beautiful women to feed and protect.  They
were my women until someone took them away from me, or we starved, or were
killed, or died of the sickness.  They were my responsibility.  The
sickness seemed by far the most probable fate for us; but it worried me the
least.  Might as well just forget about the sickness; sure as hell there
was nothing on earth to be done about it.

   I had to plan.  I had to get some kind of organization going.  We had to
figure out how to survive without civilization.  First thing we needed to
get was food; no, weapons.  We had enough food for a couple of days at
least.  I had a few weapons but not enough to protect all these women.  I
also had to make sure they could use weapons and would use weapons to
protect themselves, to protect us.  Shit.

   The sun was up now, had been up for a while.  The clock said it was
seven am.  I got up.  The power was still on.  That probably wouldn't last
much longer.  I showered and put on jeans and a T-shirt.  I started to put
on some Nikes but put on some lace up Red Wing steel-toed work boots
instead.  I still had them from one of my jobs when I 'd been working my
way through school.

   I felt better now that I had some sense of direction.  I had something
to do again and I had newfound responsibility.  I had seven women to look
after, seven beautiful women to feed and protect; and fuck.  Yes, there was
the silver lining.  I was going to fuck them all, even Jenna.  Hell they
were my harem and I was going to fuck them all a lot.

   I went to the door to head for the kitchen and I found it was locked.  I
was sure I hadn't locked it.  It was just a bedroom lock that had to have
its button pushed to lock it.  I never locked it and I knew I hadn't done
it last night.  One of the women or maybe all of them had decided I needed
to be by myself last night and had made sure no one could get in.  It made
sense in a way.  I guess even the fucking was going to need some kind of
organization.  We'd see.

   I stepped into the hall and headed toward the kitchen.  Nancy had coffee
ready already and was frying bacon.  She had a pile of eggs scrambled and
waiting.  She put some eggs on a plate along with four big sausage patties
that were already cooked but that I hadn't noticed.  She added three big
homemade biscuits and set it on the table for me with a big mug of coffee.
She had even buttered the biscuits already.  I might not have gotten any
pussy last night but I was sure getting a good breakfast with hellaciously
good service.

   "Good Morning Jack.  How'd you sleep?" She smiled, greeting me and
inquiring at the same time.

   "Really good except for the last hour and then I got to thinking." I
told her as I noticed she only had on a longish T-shirt that ended just
below her asscheeks.

   I'd known Nancy since about six months before I hit the jackpot.  I
realized as I perused her lovely form that I'd never seen her legs on
display before.  Every time I'd seen her either working or not she'd been
wearing jeans.  They were always tight enough to show she probably had a
nice ass but this was more of her flesh than I'd ever seen.  Oh I'd seen
her in semi-revealing blouses enough to know she had really nice titties;
but I'd never seen her legs before.  Her legs were great, as I guess I'd
expected.  I just looked them over as I dug into the breakfast she'd put in
front of me.

   "What were you thinking about Jack?" She asked.  She seemed to be
blushing a little from my frank inspection of her wheels.

   "I was thinking about you and I synchronizing our watches." I explained.

   She blushed hotly and grinned like a mean little kid at my reference to
the time she had mentioned us not synchronizing our watches as why we'd
never gotten together for her to share a little pussy with me.

   "Man, one night locked up by yourself has got you back on top of your
game." She said.

   "I wondered who locked me in, or locked everyone else out." I admitted.

   "Well I guess we sorta ganged up on you Jack.  We put our heads together
and decided you might need at least one good nights sleep." She grinned
again.

   "I probably did.  I just hope y'all don't make a habit of it.  I don't
want to get the reputation of someone that isn't friendly." I said.

   "Now Jack.  If you can cipher that two plus two equals four.  You can
sure as hell determine that one plus seven is going to be more than
friendly pretty damn fast.  Boy if you don't die soon you are gonna end up
in pussy heaven right here on earth and you know it." She smiled at me and
it seemed she was actually pretty happy about what she had just said.

   I told her that was partially what I had been thinking about and that I
felt I needed to get busy planning how to best protect and feed our new
group.  I asked whether anyone else was up.  She told me Karen was
showering and would probably be out in a minute.  She explained that Karen
was, temporarily at least, unofficially the spokesman for the women.

   I nodded and finished my breakfast.  When I was through I started to
pick up my dishes and Nancy told me not to bother as she refilled my coffee
mug and suggested I go see if CNN was still up.

   I moved to turn on the tube and CNN was still there though only women
were on the air.  From the awkward camera swings, every now and then, I
noticed that women were manning the cameras also.  I wised up after a
minute and put a blank tape in the VCR and pushed record for the longest
lasting tape speed.  It looked like CNN wouldn't be around much longer and
I figured we might as well record the last of it in case they said
something that might be important to us later.  I got another flash and
went over to my study and wiggled the mouse of my computer to kill the
blank-screen screen saver.  I actually had four computers on a peer-to-peer
network with a KVM switch so I could just have one monitor, keyboard and
mouse.  I could then switch to the system I wanted to use at the moment.  I
usually stayed on the main W98 machine for browsing though.

   The screen popped up and I clicked on IE's icon and Google's advanced
search page popped right up.  I'll be damned; the cable modem was still up.
I did a couple of quick searches and then clicked on some of the resulting
hits and all the sites I tried were still up.  I wondered for a few minutes
who was spending their time keeping the Internet going.  Then it hit me
that most of it would just keep chugging along on it's own as long as the
power stayed on.  Most of it had backup generators and would probably still
be running for hours after the power went off.

   I had used this small network while I was still working for a living. 
I'd worked from home some and I had just added to it and upgraded it for
something to do once the money rolled in.  It probably wouldn't amount to
more than expensive doorstops for very much longer; but it might help out
for a few days if the power stayed on.

   Karen came in about then and I noticed that she was dressed just like
Nancy, a T-shirt coming just below her asscheeks.  I good morninged her and
walked over to the kitchen where she was getting a cup of coffee.  I
decided I was curious as to whether she had on any panties; so when I got
to her I just slipped my hand under the T-shirt's hem and squeezed her ass,
and then rubbed around her hip for a feel.  I didn't detect any panties,
not even a thong.  She faced me, smiled and gave me a peck on the cheek. 
Nancy was close also, having just refilled her cup, so I slipped my hand up
under her T-shirt too for an asscheeks squeezing.  I didn't find any sign
of panties on her either.  She smiled and pecked me on the cheek also. 
This harem thing might not be all bad.

   "You're getting frisky pretty early in the morning Jack." Karen said
smiling.

   "Not me, I just thought I'd inspect the troops." I replied.

   "Well what did you find?" Nancy joined in.

   "Inspiration to carry on." I vowed.

   They both laughed at that and Karen told me we needed to have a little
talk after she ate.  I agreed and ask her if she could listen to some
things I had on my mind while she was eating.  She said she could.

   I told her that I thought we were going to have to organize things a
little and I went over my thoughts on what we needed to do to secure
ourselves for right now.  She agreed about the food and the medicine and
other supplies; but she wondered why we would need weapons.

   I explained that sooner or later we would be attacked or at least
hassled, either for capture or to take any resources we had.  She brought
up the fact that all the criminals had died.  I pointed out that new
criminals could appear easily, especially since there was no longer any
government to direct the police.  I even told her my suspicions that the
police could end up trying to take over, to our detriment.  She yielded the
point.

   She'd finished eating by that time and she filled her cup and asked me
to sit in the living room for a chat.  The way she said it and her body
language reminded me of the time when I was thirteen and I got "The Talk"
about the birds and the bees.  The chat turned out to be along those same
lines.

   She was about to start.  I grabbed the remote to turn the volume down
but the anchorwoman said something that caught my attention.  She was
relating that many more of the military had been lost since midnight and
that also large numbers of the police had died.  She apologized that
reports were sketchy; but said that their best estimate was that about
eight to ten million more people had perished last night in the United
States, and that the total living population in this country was estimated
at not over twenty million.  I killed the volume after that and we just sat
silently for a few minutes.

   "Jack you know civilization can't cope with this.  There just isn't
going to be any civilization left even if the sickness stops now.  You're
right.  We are going to have to feed and take care of and protect
ourselves. You're the only one we know that can lead us and we're not sure
if you can; but you are the only hope the seven of us women have.  We'll
help in any way we can and we do have some skills, especially healthcare
wise.  We don't know the first thing about most anything else.  If we learn
anything you'll have to teach us.  Eventually we will have to think about
rebuilding the population, or at least doing our part.  I trust you won't
have any problems with your role in that."

   "I'd just about come to the same conclusions myself Karen.  I had never
considered having children before but now I consider it my responsibility.
It is a responsibility that I am going to enjoy.  I can guarantee that." I
promised and smiled.

   "I hope you're being serious Jack." She said.

   "I am Karen.  I do think we should postpone that portion of our
responsibility until we have found a suitable place where we can be
relatively safe and sure that we can support ourselves." I told her.

   "What do you mean Jack."

   "We can't expect to live here.  Even if we salvage enough food and
supplies to last us for years we can't afford to stay here.  We have to
find a place where we can produce a steady supply of food and other
supplies for an increasing number of people.  We must also find a place we
can fortify against others who may not attempt to produce food or who fail
to produce food.  I'm not saying we have to turn away everyone we come into
contact with; but we must be prepared to turn away or even repel those that
won't help." I explained.

   "I can tell that we have ended up with a good leader already.  We never
even thought of things like that.  We might have learned by experience
eventually but only if we lived over our experience.  If you think
reproduction should be postponed we had better make a large supply of birth
control pills one of our first priorities in gathering." Karen told me.

   "I sure hope some of you already have a few." I chuckled.

   "We discussed this last night and all of us are using the pill already
except Jenna.  Maybe the six of us can keep you entertained until we can
get her a supply.  That is assuming that all of us are acceptable to you.
We agreed that if you vetoed any of us we would accept you decision." Karen
explained.

   "I never like to be crude Karen.  Well most of the time I don't like to.
Let me just say that all of you have pegged my peter meter."

   We both laughed and so did Nancy.  Now that we had that mostly out of
the way I wondered that no one else had shown themselves and I asked about
it.  Karen told me they were waiting for an all clear, as they knew what
was being discussed and didn't want to appear to be ganging up on me.

   Karen gave them the signal and all the rest of my new band came out for
breakfast.  I noticed as they came out of the hall that the morning's
uniform must have been agreed upon last night.  All I saw in the way of
clothing were, just below the asscheeks, T-shirts.  I quickly jumped up and
intercepted the first new arrival and proclaimed that they should all line
up for a good morning kiss.

   They giggled but did it.  I had pecked Nancy and Karen on the cheek but
starting with Jana, who was the one I stopped, and was the head of the
line, I gave them all a taste of my tongue and a double-handed ass groping.
I didn't see evidence of a bra anywhere and no matter how I felt around I
didn't feel any panties.  Jenna was the last in line and I gave her an
extra bit of attention, which caused her face to turn bright red, even
though she was an active participant.

   After they'd eaten and cleaned up the dishes I ask them all to come sit
in the living room.  This was a fortuitous request.  Their attire showed
much promise, as no amount of tugging on their part could keep me from
getting a glimpse of all beavers present.  I took a moment to just leer at
each one of them in turn as they giggled and all seemed to be great sports.

   First thing, I ask if any of them knew how to surf the net and use a
search engine.  Most of them admitted to knowing a little; but I learned
that Jenna was an old hand.  I should have guessed.  I took a few minutes
to show her how to work my system.  I ask her to start searching for web
sites that dealt with survival and survival skills, especially those with
instructions or tutorials.  I showed her how to save web pages completely
and explained how to dig down and save linked pages instead of saving links
that might disappear rapidly.  I ask her to show Beverly what she was doing
and explain it to her.  Beverly had been the one admitting to the most
familiarity besides Jenna.  I ask them to keep at it steadily as there was
no telling how long the Internet would stay up.

   I ask if any of them had any experience with firearms.  Nancy said she
was familiar with rifles and shotguns and had even used handguns to a
lesser extent.  Janet said she'd had some training with a handgun for
self-defense and had at least fired a shotgun.  They were the only two that
had even fired a firearm.  I ask Janet if she could teach all the others
how to handle a handgun safely and she thought she could.  I dug out three
glocks that I had and asked if she would begin at once since I intended to
take Nancy with me to try and secure more weapons.

   I asked Beverly if she would try to keep and eye on the tape in the VCR
and change it if it came to the end.  I told Janet that she was in charge
of home security until I got back.  I told her to teach one other woman all
she could first, so someone could be on the lookout while she was teaching
the others.  I told her that if they saw anyone at all they should go
inside and get behind cover and tell them to leave.  If they continued to
approach I told her to shoot to kill without further warning.  She felt
that would be too harsh and I told her I felt it would be also; but that it
was necessary since we had no other protection.

   "Believe me, it will be much better for us to be sorry we killed someone
than to be sorry they killed us." I explained.

   I told her she could tell them they could return and talk to me later if
they insisted.  I said that if a woman showed up and she was unarmed or
agreed to surrender any arms; they could take her in temporarily.  She
would have to submit to being locked in the hall closet until I returned
though.

   I told all the women that I loved their attire but that they might want
to at least put on jeans and shoes and I waited while they did.  I ask
Nancy to put on high top footwear if she had it.  She had some hiking boots
and after they were all dressed I warned them that vigilance was the main
order of the day until I returned.

   Nancy and I got in the dualie and I drove to my favorite gun shop first.
It was over sixty blocks away.  The streets were clear and deserted and we
didn't see one other person during the trip.  It was a fairly small shop in
a strip mall and even though the place was deserted, I drove around to the
back door and forced it open with a wrecking bar I had brought.  I didn't
want to advertise what I was doing by being parked out front in an empty
parking lot.

   I was going to just select what I thought were our most pressing needs
but I decided to just take all the firearms and all the ammunition we could
carry and discard any we couldn't use later.  The shop had nearly a hundred
rifles and shotguns and about seventy-five handguns.  I found some blankets
in his camping section and laid one in the bed of the pickup.  We put a
layer of long guns on it and spread another blanket and continued until all
the guns were loaded.  We then found a shopping cart and began moving the
ammunition to the truck.  It took nearly an hour to load and move all the
ammunition.

   Having taken the main stock I looked around in the back room and noticed
a steel safe type closet.  Thankfully it didn't have a real vault door.  It
was just sheet steel and had three large padlocks keeping it secure.  I
managed to break them all with the wrecking bar and inside I found what
must have been the owner's personal guns.  There were two M16s with ten
thirty round clips for each.  These couldn't have been for legal sale as
fully automatic weapons were nearly impossible for a citizen to buy
legally. There was also a Cobray Street Sweeper, a 12-gauge shotgun with a
twelve shot rotary magazine, and a Colt M4 5.56mm Tactical Carbine with the
M203 Grenade Launcher attached.  I found two ammunition containers with
twenty-five grenades each.

   I doubted we would ever need this kind of firepower but it was there and
we took it.  We went back into the store with the cart and loaded up all
the hunting knives and pocketknives.  There were about three hundred of all
shapes and sizes and it took four trips.  We collected all the flashlights
and lanterns and all the batteries, all of the propane fueled camping
stoves and heaters and all the propane canisters.  This was about all the
truck bed could hold but we went back and got all the top of the line
sleeping bags and crammed them into the rear seat.  We headed home.  We had
been gone a little over four hours.

   When we got home I found that Janet had finished showing everyone all
she could about handling a handgun.  Of course none of them had actually
fired one except Janet.  They hadn't seen anyone.  I decided that we really
needed to go out to my range and get some actual shooting experience.  I
didn't have any vehicle that would carry all of us and I didn't intend to
get separated that far from any of them at any time.  Everyone helped
unload the truck and we carried the booty into the living room where I
asked them to try and sort out the ammunition and guns into their various
types while Nancy and I went out looking for a larger vehicle.

   I was actually looking for a small school bus or something similar when
I drove by a large RV lot.  I doubled back and we drove into the lot and I
found a large Bluebird RV.  It had one of those lockboxes on the door
handle, which contained the keys.  I was able to break it off with the
wrecking bar and extract the keys.  I unlocked the RV and entered.  I tried
the ignition.  It fired right up.  It was diesel powered and the fuel gauge
showed a quarter of a tank.  Nancy moved the dualie and then watched for me
as I backed up and pulled forward about a dozen times to get headed out. 
We finally had to break into and move two smaller RVs to get it to the
street.  Nancy followed in the dualie as I drove the RV home.  What a way
to shop.

   After cooking and eating, we spent several hours sorting through and
assigning weapons, ammo and the other things Nancy and I had acquired.  I
had forgotten about holsters for the handguns while at the gun shop, and
decided I needed to go back tomorrow to see what we could find.  CNN was
still struggling on but nothing new would probably be important until after
eleven pm.  It was only nine now.  I suggested we all should get some rest
as we would accomplish more with and early start than we would by waiting
around for more bad new.  As we were heading off toward the bedrooms Nancy
sidled up to me.

   "Unless you're too tired I'm the lucky winner." She giggled shyly.

   "What?" I didn't get her meaning.

   "Earth to Jack.  Our watches are officially synchronized.  We drew
straws and I won dummy." She giggled again.

   "Damn.  I've wasted all this time.  I've been chasing you and chasing
you and all I ever had to do was waste about two hundred and ten million
people and you would have been mine." I tried to laugh but couldn't quite.

   "Why don't me and you just slip into your bedroom and try to make each
other forget all that Jack." She said seriously.

   "That's the best idea I've heard in weeks."

   As we entered my bedroom Nancy closed the door and pushed the lock's
button.  I was standing near the bed and she came to me.  Nancy was a
dishwater blonde with big blue eyes.  Her face was really pretty.  With her
small mouth and slightly turned up nose she was what I would call
exotically cute.  She was very attractive but just different somehow.  She
was only about five two and petite but very curvy, her breasts were
probably C cups and were prominent on her small body.  Her round little ass
seemed to be just mocking me with its impudence and the way her cheeks
flexed and wiggled as she walked was just delicious.

   I sat down on the edge of the bed and spread my knees.  Nancy came up
between them until the bed stopped her.  He height and my sitting height
matched and put us on eye level.  She put her hands on my shoulders and
looked into my eyes and just moved her lips to mine.  I don't know what I
expected but she just gave me a tender kiss and maintained it, slowly
pressing her tongue into my mouth and teasing mine into response.  It was a
very sweet kiss and not immediately passionate.  Somehow it conveyed her
trust in me and as she put her hands to the back of my neck and pulled me
tighter to her I put my hands on her hips and then around to her ass.  I
gave her buns a little squeeze as she just kept kissing and one of her
hands just gently toyed with my hair as the fingers of the other began
tracing over my ear.

   Her kisses seemed to get more emotional than hotly passionate.  I
slipped my hands up under her T-shirt and began caressing her back and up
to her shoulders then I grasp the hem and lifted it.  She relinquished her
kiss and took hold of the shirt and pulled it off over her head.  When she
had flung it away I pulled her back for more kissing and I cupped her
breast in my hands and hefted their weight in my palms.  I squeezed them
gently and then began teasing her small nipples with my thumbs.  Her kiss
became more urgent somehow and then I pulled my lips from hers and moved to
the hollow of her throat to kiss and nibble there.  I hadn't done it in
years but it just seemed mandatory now and I began sucking a hickey on her
neck.  I knew I was putting it where it would show plainly and she must
have also known that I was marking her as my own for all the others to see.
I guess she approved as she reached for one of my ears with her lips and
kissed it and explored it with her tongue and then started cooing her
encouragement.

   I had to taste her nipples now and I lowered my lips to encompass one
and sucked it as I played my tongue tip over it.  When it was fully erect I
moved to the other one and repeated my pleasure toying with it.  Nancy just
kept toying with my hair and neck and ears with her hands and lips and kept
encouraging me softly with her cooing.

   Maintaining my mouth play on her breasts I unfastened the button on her
jeans and then drew down her zipper.  The noise it made gave me a slight
shiver, and as I tugged the jeans down off her hips, she wiggled them
trying to help.  I sat back to view my work as the jeans slid down her
thighs and past her knees.  I could see that Nancy had been sensible
dressing for our day scouting as she had worn white cotton briefs.  They
weren't a full-blown pair but were cut moderately high on her hips though
they seemed to cover her buns.  She looked very desirable in them and there
was something very sexy about their girlish sensibility.

   We came now to the snag in our impromptu seduction of each other, mostly
me of her I hoped.  Nancy still had on her high-top hiking boots that she
had worn for our outing.  Her jeans would not be leaving until the boots
were off.

   I picked her up by her waist and sat her on the edge of the bed as I
slipped off it to kneel before her.  I unlaced and removed her boots and
then discarded her socks and tugged her jeans off.  I pulled her knees
together with my hands and knelt over them to kiss their tops and then
began kissing up to the tops of her thighs.  I occasionally licked in the
crevice created by her thighs being pressed together.  I worked my way up
toward her panties and when I reached them with my lips I took hold of the
waistband with my hands and tugged on them.  Nancy raised her bottom by
placing her hands to the bed and pressing, and I drew the panties down her
thighs and off her.

   With her nakedness accomplished I looked at her bush.  It was sparse but
matched her hair perfectly.  It was not thinned or trimmed.  It was just
naturally sparse.  I couldn't see her womanhood yet since she was still
sitting.  I could just see where her slit was considering beginning.

   I took her knees in my hands and drew her sassy bottom to the edge of
the bed spreading her legs as I did to make room for me between them. 
Nancy was compliant during this and her only participation was her
acquiescence and her murmured endearments.  We kissed again when I'd drawn
her to me, and her knees closed against my sides.  I put my hands to her
breast for more gentle fondling and her kiss was still not urgent but
encouraging and loving.  I pressed her backward with my lips and hands.  I
had to release my purchase on her breasts as she settled back into the
coverlet.  I used my hands to support my weight as I came over her.  My
lips left hers to kiss down her body, I nibbled her nipples as I passed and
kissed my way over her abdomen and through her pubic hair to begin
exploring her now revealed womanhood.

   I had to raise my head slightly so I could look at it and it looked just
so neat and tidy.  No hair grew on her lips and though they were puffy they
were still nearly completely closed.  There was just a hint of openness
beginning, and I could see a tiny trace of her wetness glistening in her
slit.  Her pussy was just lovely and looked so clean and nearly tiny.  I
could see the whole of it and though her rosebud was hidden; a small
indention showed plainly where it was hiding, between her saucy buttocks. I
put my mouth to her and sought to burrow to her hidden anus.  Failing to
reach it I licked back across her perineum and as my tongue's tip found the
lower extremity of her slit I pushed it in between the labia and continued
up, tasting her increasing wetness.  I made my way to the top and searched
for her clitoris.  She spread her legs wider of her own volition now, and
as I found her tiny clitoris hiding beneath its hood I worried it, and
Nancy moaned lowly in her throat.  I worried her little pearl for a moment
and as she tentatively pressed her sex up to me I opened my mouth and
encompassed her whole vulva and wiggled my tongue into her to French kiss
her love lips.  She pressed herself to me more firmly now and her legs
moved together and pressed on my ears as her hands descended to toy in my
hair.  I began licking her in earnest now but avoiding her button.

   She moaned my name loudly now.

   "Oh God that's good Jack.  You're soooo sweet."

   That's how we had proceeded so far.  It was all so sweet and tender.  No
matter what I had intended or expected it was impossible for me to fuck
Nancy.  Her tender submission demanded that I make love to her.  I was
nearly overwhelmed when I thought of it.  It made me want to wrap Nancy in
my arms and just protect her.  Later I thought, later.  Her juices were
plentiful now and I reveled in her taste.  She was almost sweet.  Her
secretions increased now and I gathered all I could to swallow; but more
just kept coming.  I moved up to concentrate on her clit and as I sucked it
between my lips she pressed herself more firmly to me, and I just tickled
the tiny bud lightly a few times with the tip of my tongue.  She tensed and
pressed her legs tightly to my head as she bucked her hips up at me and her
pleasure overcame her.

   "Ooohhhhh Jaaccckkkk!  Oh!  Oohhh!  Jaaaccckkkk!"

   Her release lasted for over a minute, and then she slumped into the bed.
Almost at once she rose and reached under my arms and began pulling almost
frantically on me.  I rose and she drew me onto her and tugged and pulled
until I was lying on her.  She had her arms around me tightly; kissing me
hotly now and straining to hold me to her.

   Finally I was able to get her to let me roll my weight off her.  I
tugged and wrestled us to the middle of the bed and straightened her
putting her head on the pillows.  I wrapped her in my arms and we faced
each other on our sides as she kept kissing and nibbling on my face, lips
and neck and kept saying softly that I was so kind and gentle and
wonderful. My ego was galloping now and it made me feel better about myself
than almost anything I could remember.

   My dick was throbbing wantonly now and I knew instinctively that if I
gave Nancy the slightest sign she would take me in her mouth and suck me. I
just didn't want her to.  It seemed coarse to me somehow and I knew that I
just wanted to let her rest for a while and then roll between her legs and
take possession of that tiny loving pussy with my hard dick.  I knew I
would probably be gentler with her than with any woman I'd ever had.  I
just knew that her tiny womanhood would swallow me completely and make me
glad I was in her.

   We were pressed together now and her lips came back to mine and we
invaded each other's mouths with our tongues.  My free hand first tweaked
one of her nipples and then roamed down the side of her body and across her
hip.  I wiggled it across her bush and between her thighs searching for her
wetness.  I found it with a finger and sought out her entrance.  As I
slipped the finger inside, her kisses finally betrayed her passion.  She
rolled to her back and spread her thighs to allow me to have my way.  I
pressed my finger up into her and began a slow fingerfucking as my thumb
sought to tease her pearl.  She had both arms tightly around my neck now
and her kisses became almost fierce.  I withdrew my finger and she spread
her thighs to their widest.  I rolled between them.  She released my neck
with one arm and reached down to find my penis and deftly placed the head
to her lips.  She moved it down and up between them and I could feel her
oiliness spread over me.  She positioned me at her entrance and released my
cock putting her hand on my butt and pulling to encourage me to enter her.

   She was hot and slippery and tight.  I had to make many retreats and
advances to accustom her to my size; though she was very tight around me
she had no trouble accommodating my length and I could just feel the end of
her passage against my glans when I was fully inside her.  Her pussy was so
warm and wet and tight that it felt wonderful to be within her.  I just
held still for a moment to enjoy it.  She raised her knees to allow me even
deeper penetration as I began to stroke.  It felt so good that I kept
pulling back until I was just within and then pushing in firmly to where I
belonged.  She had both arms back around my neck now holding me tight, and
her kissing was concentrated solely on my mouth.  She seemed content to
just mash her lips to mine and suck on my tongue.

   He hips began rocking to meet me as I pumped harder but she didn't put
her legs around me.  It seemed she just wanted to lie there and receive
whatever I gave as her pussy just clutched at me.  I drew out and she
pushed up to me firmly when I returned.  I kept pumping and increasing my
force and my speed and it just kept getting better and better and better.
It seemed that everything she did was just to comfort me as I pumped in her
toward my completion.  Finally as my strokes got harder and faster her grip
around my neck got tighter and her pushing up to me got more and more
forceful.  I felt the warning that I would soon explode.  She must have
sensed it too as her pussy's clutching became stronger and then I felt her
orgasm burst on her as she tightened all over; this pushed me over and my
semen just charged up my shaft in surge after surge.  Now her legs flew
around my waist and she clamped me to her with all her might as she slammed
her pelvis to mine and held me in as deeply as possible.  Her vagina pulsed
spasmodically around my shaft and we seemed frozen in our timeless ecstasy.
All too soon it passed and she again held me on top of her and wouldn't let
me move my weight off her.

   We lay like that until I began to worry if she could even breathe with
me on her.  Finally she let me roll off her and we faced each other just
sharing light sweet kisses.  Then she told me it was wonderful and asked me
if I would hold her all night as we slept.  I told her I wanted nothing
else and she turned over and snuggled her backside to me until we were
spooned together tightly.  She drew my arm over her and cupped my hand
around a titty and told me goodnight.

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