Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Chapter Seven "More?" "Fuck, YES Murphy; either you draw on my tits and my cunt, or get up here and fuck me, right now! I am about to have a melt-down, watching you drag-ass around down there." She frowned, but she was smiling too. Ellen fucked her pussy hard up against my chest again, and I squirmed in tighter, and felt her slick lips press to me and smear her juices, I felt the muscles in her butt cheeks flex, and make her pussy seem to clamp and grasp at my skin. I pointed the tip once more to the very tip if her right nipple, and slowly closed the distance between the two tips. I flicked my eyes up to see her looking at me; smiling again, now that I was teasing, and torturing her again, with pleasure. I gave her a quick smile and looked back down to my artistry, as I moved to within two inches of touching the tip of the marker pen to the tip of her swollen eager, tender nipple tip. Ellen's pussy was for real, trying to nibble on my chest, as I moved slowly closer and closer. I came within centimeters of touching her nipple now, and glanced quickly at her, just in time to see her eyes flick up to make contact with mine again. "PLEASE?" She mouthed, with no sound. I smiled, and let the dark tip of my marker touch the very tip of her eager nipple, that had actually seemed to be stretching up to make contact with the pointed object, that was so close. She sighed, and her pussy lips pressed to me tightly; when she backed away the suction pulled at my skin as she bumped her groin to me repeatedly, in reward for giving her pleasure after the slow torture she had endured. "Murphy, you are torturing me with your power over me; you are killing me with pleasure." She whispered, and smiled. "Have you had enough yet? When you've had enough, we are going to fuck each other; and then we will wake up tomorrow morning and make love. Oh, by the way, I am going to fuck you in your Dad's trout boat in the middle of the White River tomorrow." "OH, FUCK, Murphy." "You want more, Ellen?" "YES, YES, YES, I WANT MORE, I FUCKING LOVE THIS SHIT." "I'm going to draw you some pretty smiley faces on your breasts, Ellen, I will draw these as fast as I can, because I want to connect the dots on your sweet cunt, and I want to fuck you." "I want you too, Murphy, I want you so fucking bad, my pussy aches inside to have you fill me up." "Hang on, sweet freckled friend." I smiled, and went back to my drawings. I took my pen; and after looking at all the dots I had to choose from, I picked out the ones I wanted, and made darker dots on the pale dots of her freckles. I drew a big circle around her breast, completely encircling it; then I made some eyes, and eyelashes, with the dots on the upper part of her beautiful breasts. I moved under her nipple now, and connected the dots to make a set of exaggerated swollen lips in a big smile. I moved to her other breast, and drew a line across her breast just under her swollen nipple, from side to side. Along this line I made what I hoped to look like hands clasped on the line, like they were climbing up from behind the line; as a fence. I drew a smaller circle on this breast than I did on the first, and made her nipple the center. I drew some smaller eyes on either side of, and above, her pointy little nipple. I leaned back, and looked. I had to smile, and even laughed at my work, hell, I'm not an artist, but this shit looked good, and I just may try body art again some day, when I take another break, that is. This one looked like the old 'Kilroy Was Here' drawings from years ago. "Murphy, will you please let me look at my body now?" Ellen looked at me with pleading eyes. "Not yet, my dear. You were born with that pretty cunt you have pressed to me, and one day, you will meet someone to give it to, hopefully for life. BUT, tonight and tomorrow, it belongs to me; I am going to draw some lines on your pudenda and cunt, and I already know what it will be." I said, and smiled. I hated to move away from her wet cunt that was still trying to suck a 'hicky' on my chest; but I had a job to do here, and I wanted some pussy really bad. I moved down to where my face was just below Ellen's perfectly made puffy pussy. I looked it over, and saw the wetness that had been pressed to me. I smelled her wetness and it smelled good. I tasted her wetness and it tasted like ambrosia. I wiped her dry with my fingers, and she moaned, and fucked her cunt up, to try and make me rub her more. I drew lines from the crease of her upper thigh, beside her pussy over to her cunt lips, then I went to the other side, and drew the line from her cunt lip over to her crease on her other side. Ellen was trying the entire time to trap my hand, and make my fingers touch her clitoris, somewhere. I did this all up and down her pussy, drawing lines, and criss-crossing the lines, and connecting the lines, and the dots. Ellen was moaning, and bucking her pussy up and down; she was like me now, she needed to fuck. I started at the creases on either side of her, and drew lines out over her hip bones, on both sides of her pussy. I drew some that reached up toward her navel, and down her thighs. "Murphy, can I go look now, before I fuck the living shit out of your ass." "Go look at yourself, Ellen, then come back here, and I'll let you fuck me tonight; tomorrow, we will make love to each other, go fishing, then I am going to bend you over a boat seat, and fuck you like a dog, in that trout boat in the middle of that river." "OH MY GOD, Murphy, you are messed up in the head. GOD I love this, I wish I had a camera, I would love for Jewel to see me like this," she said, as she looked at her butt, over her shoulder and laughed aloud as she read what I wrote backwards, so she could read it in the mirror. She laughed like hell at her breasts, one with a big happy face on it, the nipple for a nose. The other breast, with a little man peeping over a fence, the nipple for his nose. She cracked up when she saw the huge spider web I drew all over her cunt and entire groin. "Murphy, you are fucked up bad in the head, but I love your crazy ass." She ran back to the bed now, her body forgotten for the time being. "FUCK, MURPHY, I need this huge fucking dock in my cunt, I am so fucking hot and horny I am about to explode," Ellen said, and jumped on the bed, straddling me, and crawling up my body, to kiss my dick head; she came right on up to sit back, and pull my dick up, so she could drop her butt down and take me deep inside her. "Hang on, Murphy, you have made me want you so fucking bad, I am going to hurt your ass with my pussy." Ellen tried too; she fucked me like she was mad at my ass, she turned, and rode my dick backwards, she rolled me over, and fucked me from underneath. She got her first cum when she rolled us back over, and let her sexy legs spread wide, and her pussy take my swollen dick to the bottom of her pussy. "Fuck, Murphy, I feel you against my cervix," she groaned, and slid her butt forward to take the last I had to offer, and she screamed until the people in the next room banged on the wall. She screamed again, as her cum knocked the breath from her, and she fell to the bed beside me. Her chest was heaving, and her voice was rasping, as she told me she loved me for giving her this night, and the best date ever. I held her tight to my chest, her big tits pushed hard against my chest, and her breathing returning to normal, with just a deep breath, now and then. I woke up with her mouth sucking my balls up through my dick, and looked at the clock by the bed, if it was right, it was 2:30 in the morning. Ellen fucked me again, as she sat astraddle my waist, and rode my dick like she was in a rodeo, and riding in the finals. I looked up at her, and we smiled as we both blew our cum against each other, deep inside her pussy, as she moaned and I felt myself hit her cervix once more. When we had fucked that time, I set the alarm for 4:30, and gambled that the time displayed on the digital clock was close to being right. The alarm went off, and I woke Ellen. She surprised me when she was wide awake as soon as she opened her eyes, she smiled at me and we kissed; grungy morning mouth taste and all. "Let's shower, and then make love, Ellen." "Murphy, let's shower and you fuck me in the shower. I have always wanted to fuck in the shower, and now is my chance. I will come to see Jewel, this fall, and make love to you then." "You talked me into it; come on, and get your wake-up call. I saw some Coast soap in there." I smiled. "Murphy, one of these days some lucky woman is going to capture your heart, and she will be the happiest woman in the world." "Yeah. When she gets her hands on my money," I laughed, and she poked my arm and pulled me up with her. Damn, this girl is so fucking sexy. "Let me wash your beautiful body, Ellen, I could just worship you. You've got some weird tattoos all over you. God you are beautiful Ellen." "Murphy, I wish I saw what you see; I mean, I know I am in good shape, I could stand to lose, maybe, twenty pounds, but as long as I stay active, and eat right, I can carry this extra." "You carry twenty pounds better than most carry five, Ellen; you make me wish I were younger." "Murphy, shampoo my hair, and wash my butt, and cunt well, I want you to fuck me from behind, with the shower on us, I want to cum, and feel you cum inside me. I can hardly wait for you to take me from behind in the middle of the river. I could cum just thinking about that." "Let me wash your hair again, it will feel even better and cleaner." "I hope I meet someone like you, Murphy, I could fall in love with you so easily." "I know, Ellen, I feel the same way. But you will meet someone you will fall in love with. Just don't mess with the ones that crave attention, or have to be the center of attention, that will wear off. Look for someone that is happy, every time you see him; that is happy with who he is, and where he is. Look for someone that was taught by his Mom, to open doors for ladies, and to care about them. He's the one that will love you the way you should to be loved." "Murphy, I feel your big cock bumping my leg, put it in my cunt and fuck me." "Like this, Ellen?" "GOD YES, fuck me, Murphy. Cum in my cunt." "Ellen..." "Yes?" " ... Cum for me, Baby, pull my dick with your sweet cunt, and cum for me; I am about to shoot your cunt so fucking full, it will run out behind us." "OH GOD, Murphy I love your cock in my cunt. I am definitely coming to Marion to see you and get some more of this beautiful cock shoved up my cunt." "You rinse your hair well, Ellen, I'll get our bags." I told her, after we had nearly torn the shower curtains down, and she had scattered the little bars of soap, and the packages of shampoo, and conditioner, all over the tub. Damn, this girl gets wild when she fucks in the shower. I looked her over good, and sad to say, all the lines, and drawings, and dots, were gone from her body. I wrapped a towel around my ass, and got our bags out of the truck. "Murphy, I'm just going to wear a big t-shirt and my bikini under it, okay? When I pull my sweats off, I'll be ready for your ass." "Hell, yes; we'll get to Jack's in time for some good breakfast too." "Damn, I hope so, I need coffee, and eggs, and biscuits and gravy; I am a growing girl, and I fucked a wild man all night." She giggled, as I tied her bikini top for her, over her delicious titties. She let me put her bottoms on too, and I got another hard-on, as I pulled it up between her thighs and tied the sides. I had to retie the first side to get it right for her. The top on her swimsuit bottom just barely covered the top of her cunt, and crossed the crack of her butt cheeks half way up. "I'm gonna fuck you today, Ellen." I told her, and she giggled. We got to Jack's at 5:45 and ate breakfast. We were walking down the ramp to the boat dock at 6:30, carrying all our fishing gear; we carried my smallest cooler full of beer, between us as we walked. "You do have your cell phone don't you, I want to call Jewel, may I?" Ellen grinned. We both had ball caps on, she said the sun would bake us, if we didn't. I had two pair of really good Zebco Polaroid Fishing Glasses, in my truck, and I handed her a pair. Ellen fired the big Johnson outboard engine up. I untied the front of the boat, and pushed us out of the slot. The river carried us out, and she slammed the throttle wide open. We hit the main current of the river, and the wind was about to take my cap off. We both had pulled our sweats on, like she had said, and I was glad now as the cool moist air hit us face on. I looked back, and Ellen was smiling, as she looked down river past me. I smooched my lips at her, and she did the same; we smiled. The trout boat was eighteen feet long, and extra wide in the beam, so it didn't draw much water. It had two swivel seats set high atop pedestals, one in the very front, on a small deck, the other near the back, but not all the way. I was sitting in the high front seat, and the wind was about to tear my clothes off. I saw a power line up ahead, that spanned the river, and Ellen cut the power to just an idle; these big outboards could idle for hours to hold a boat in place. "Rig your rod for worms, Murphy," she said, as she pulled her rod up, and started rigging it, as she turned the bow of the boat upstream, so the motor could hold our place against the fast moving water. We fished there for about twenty minutes, and Ellen was ready to move on down river. We went another two miles before she cut the power again, and drifted to the west side near some sandbars. We baited up with fresh worms, and put some of the colored eggs on with the worms. I caught a nice one on the first cast and threw it in the live well on the boat. I caught another three in a row, that were keepers but not bragging fish. Ellen hooked one now, and she fought it like the big one I caught over on Sylamore Creek. She was a fisherman's daughter, and she knew how to fish. She guess-timated it at ten pounds, and threw it in the live well. We caught four more, then moved on down to another spot she always liked to fish. "Drop the anchor here," She said, as we sat in the middle of the river in some shallow water, and the ripples of the rapids underneath the deeper water was swirling white foam on top. Ellen had dropped her anchor from the rear of the boat, and we were now broadside to the current, and casting downstream I cast to a spot she had pointed out, where the water was calm in between two rippling swirls, where, she said, three large rocks were making a deeper pool. I let my bait settle, and tightened my line as the swift current was really making my rod tip dance, like there was a small fish on it. It was only a minute before I saw the difference though as my rod was nearly jerked out of my hand, and the race was on. "You got a good one, Murphy, get him up here, and I'll get the net," she said. I fought, and laughed, and cussed, and laughed some more, before the big trout came swimming by in the current, and Ellen dipped him up. "Not bad for a 'flatlander, ' Murphy, not bad at all." She said, and smiled. "This one will run close to 12, maybe, 13 pounds." She said. "Let's take a break, and pull up on the bank, I need to pee, Murphy." "Sounds good to me." Ellen fired the motor off, and we pulled our anchors up. She ran us up on a flat bank, and we both got out and walked over to a small bush. She dropped her sweats on the ground, and pulled her bikini bottoms aside, and pissed right in front of me. I pissed in the branches of the short bush, and pulled the bottoms of my sweats off, the sun was out, and it was heating up good. "Murphy, I am ready to get fucked." Ellen said. "I am ready to fuck you too, you pick the place." "Let's go," she walked to the back of the boat, and I shoved us out into deeper water, the current caught us, and she fired the motor up again, and smiled at me. We went down another mile or so, and she slowed the motor to a crawl. "Drop your anchor." She told me, and I let it fall. The water wasn't that deep here and the boat drifted until the hook caught the bottom. "There're no houses along here, and we can see for a mile each way, get back here behind me, Murphy, and fuck me like a dog." Ellen said. We had fucked twice last night, and once in the shower this morning, but when she pulled the strings and dropped her bikini in the boat, then pulled her sweatshirt and bikini top off, and lay over the seat, with her naked ass in the air, I got the hard-on from hell, and we wasted no time. We both knew that a boat could appear any minute from either direction, so I fucked with all I had, and Ellen screamed as she humped her butt back to me for more. "FUCK ME, MURPHY, FUCK ME, WITH THAT BIG COCK," she screamed, again and again. I felt her begin to tighten up, and she started to cum. I was ready, and shot her at the same time she unleashed her cum on the world. "FUCK ME, MURPHY." She screamed again, as she shook and shivered. "Here comes a boat, put your sweat shirt on." I said, as I pulled my shorts up. The boat came within twenty feet of us, and they slowed down, to wave and yell a greeting. Ellen was sitting on the fiberglass molded seat, on her bare ass, as she smiled and waved back. "Hand me your phone, Murphy." Ellen said, and grinned. She smiled at me, as she pressed the last number. "Hello, Jewel." She said, and grinned. "Yes, we did, and we're on the river right now fishing. Well, we were fishing." "But we took a break; Murphy wanted some cunt," Ellen was laughing now. "Yes, we did too; he had my ass naked, and bent over the boat seat, and he fucked me like a dog. Come here, Murphy, Jewel don't believe me." I moved back to where she sat on the molded cross seat, and sat beside her. I reached over and pushed the speaker button, and I heard Jewel. "Ellen, you're lying to me." "No, she's not, Jewel, this is Murphy," I said. "Oh, My God! Hi, Murphy." "Hi, Jewel, Ellen tells me you have a lot of freckles; did she tell you I really like freckles on a girl?" "Damn, Murphy, did you two do, all she said you were going to do?" "I don't know what all she told you, but ask her what she looked like, in the mirror last night." "Jewel, Murphy drew arrows on each butt cheek, pointing to my cunt, and wrote on one, backwards, 'My Freckled Pussy, Private property'. "On the other arrow, he wrote, 'No swimming, No diving, No hunting, No Minors allowed.'" "Did he really, Ellen? Damn, I wish I could have seen your crazy asses." "I swear he did, Jewel." "He drew faces on my titties, and then a big spider web across my cunt, and the whole front of my belly." "Murphy, I am jealous." "Jewel, he wants me to come home with you one weekend, and us to come over to his house. He said for you to get a BUNCH of markers too, 'cause he wants to connect your dots." "Did you, Murphy?" "Yes, I did, but you have to shave your cunt, and your ass, and be prepared to have it sucked too." "FUCK, you two are crazy. Ellen, you just let me know when you can come home with me; if you'll let me, I'll help you fuck his ass, until he hollers uncle." "Jewel, Murphy's cock is nine inches long; he bumps my cervix, when he fucks me." "OH MY GOD, I know I am bringing you home with me, even if I have to kidnap you." "Jewel, I am sitting here, anchored in the river, with no clothes on." "Hush, Ellen, you know that shit drives me crazy." "Jewel, she does have her sweat shirt on, but that's all." "Jewel, I'll call you later, I love you." "'Bye, Jewel," "'Bye, Murphy," "That was mean, Ellen," "No it wasn't; when I told her about you, she went crazy wanting to know everything. She loved it, and I bet she's fingering her clit right now." "Let's go get these fish on ice, Murphy," Ellen said, as she fired up the motor off and we headed up river wide open. I looked at the time on my phone and it was after 1:00. Damn time flies on the river. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---- Ellen headed the boat into her dad's spot on the dock, and I jumped off and tied us off good. We laid out all our gear on the dock, and I took the rods and stood them up against a rail; I learned, long ago, to never lay a rod on a floor, or the ground; it would get stepped on, sure as hell. There were a bunch of fishermen on the dock, and two more boats came in from down river, and pulled in next to our boat. One man got out, and looked at me kinda funny. "I bet you're, Murphy." He said and stuck his hand out. "Yeah, why?" I asked. "We all heard someone calling your name, back down the river, a ways." He smiled. I looked, and Ellen had her clothes, and fishing rod gathered up, and her face was red. "This is my friend Ellen, here, she was teaching me how to fish." I said. "Murphy, I am going to kill you," she looked at me, then at the men that were standing there; she was red faced, but she laughed out loud. We all laughed now, and Ellen and I carried our stuff up the ramp, and on to the pickup. "Ellen, you never did put your bikini bottoms back on." "Murphy, OH MY GOD!" She said, as she felt between her legs. "Well, your shirt covered most of you," I said, I thought she was gonna beat me to death, as we laughed and hugged. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---- "Murphy, this week has been the most fun I've had in years. I feel like I am back here, as a young teenager again. You are so much fun to be around, and you can fuck like no one ever has before, in my life. Not that I have been screwed by the population up here." "I've had fun too, Ellen, I really am glad I came to this campground, where you work. I feel like I've made a friend for life." "Me too, Murphy, you're a special kinda guy." "Want to wash up, and get a burger and fries?" I asked, I was hungry all of a sudden. "Sounds great to me, let me slip my sweats on." She laughed. By the time we ate, and talked, and laughed, at our crazy time together; we had sworn to do this again some day, she told me that she was definitely coming to Marion, to see me. "I'll call you, and remind you of the Bean Fest too, and maybe you can get away for a weekend." Ellen told me. "Do you always come home for that weekend?" "Yes, and you know what?" "No telling; but put it on me." "Jewel always comes home with me, that weekend." She laughed. "Damn, I have got to meet Jewel; soon, I think she and I have things in common." "I know you do, Murphy, she's a nut just like you." "Yeah, but you love us." "I sure do. Let's go over to the mouth of the Sylamore, and sit under the big bridge for a while, lots of folks go there just to watch the fishermen, and the traffic. We can't do anything, or we'll get arrested." She laughed. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---- Ellen and I did go over to park under the bridge; there was a public boat ramp there, and lots of gravel parking. We sat in the truck and talked. Both of us knew the end of a fun filled, wonderful week was about over for us. We both knew too, that we would be friends for life, and would more than likely see each other soon. I took her back to Jack's, after we had hugged, and kissed, and fondled each other, half to death. We had already put her stuff in her little car, and we hugged, kissed and said our final goodbyes again. Ellen was as happy as I was, but we both had tears. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---- I stopped at the camp store, and had the fish we had caught, and cleaned, put in the freezer. On the way to the camper, I stopped and took a long warm shower, shaved, and then went to my campsite, and packed all my stuff and put what I could in my pickup. It always seems like I take home more than I bring; but I was happy that I had taken time out in my life, for a much needed break. Monday morning I was up early, and had the camper down off the levelers and hitched to my pickup, when Karen walked up. "Morning, Boss," she smiled, and hugged me. All she had on her tall slender body, was her tiny bikini bottom, and a t-shirt that came just below her sexy butt. "Morning, Karen, you look as sexy as hell, this morning." "That's because I feel sexy, and I feel great about the new time that's about to begin in my life. Know what else I feel good about?" "What?" "I'm gonna fuck you, today." "I'm gonna fuck you, right back, too." We both laughed. She was happy; I was happy; and I was happy, for her. Her hair was tied back in a pony-tail, and she had a big smile, as she helped me finish loading. We drove to her camp, and took down her tent; she had all her other stuff packed, and waiting. I wanted to stop at the Folk Center, and get a few knick-knacks to take back, so we left with her driving. The Folk Center didn't open for another thirty minutes, so we drove over to fill up with gas, and check all the tires, and lights. We were on the road in little over an hour, and I felt good to be headed back. I knew my brother had taken good care of the business for me; he has a head on him that sometimes amazes me about his business sense. I thought of Gloria, and Angelina, for the umpteenth time this week, and smiled. For someone that had never pulled a trailer, Karen took right to it; she was very watchful of traffic, and kept close watch on the trailer behind us. Not that the little camper was that hard to pull and handle, but it was back there, and had to be dealt with when we stopped, turned and passed another vehicle. When we got over to Batesville, we hit the four-lane to Bald Knob, and I pulled the lever on my seat and fell back. I smiled at Karen and she patted my knee. I never woke up until I felt the truck bumping over a railroad crossing. I sat up, and didn't even know where we were. "We're about five miles from me fucking my Boss; if you have any thoughts of backing out, you better tell me now." She glanced over my way, and grinned. "Hurry, Karen, I want your sexy ass all over me." She must have been here before, because she seemed to know where she was going. We turned left at the visitor's center, and the road circled a big open meadow. On the north end, there were tennis courts, and restrooms. There was a drive that led to the back of the courts, and Karen drove slowly to the end of the drive. She circled the truck and camper, and parked with us heading out. Without a word, she took her t-shirt off, and pulled her bikini bottoms off, as she looked over at me. "Get naked, Murphy, I've always wanted to fuck in a car, and we're gonna fuck right here. I know we don't have time to really work each other, but I need you." "I don't need you, to show my appreciation for helping me. I need you, because I like you, and I want to fuck your body." She added. I pulled off my shirt, and shorts, and we fucked right there on the passenger seat of my truck. I held my dick up, and smeared it across her pussy lips, and she slowly settled her butt down to take the head of my dick inside her. "Damn, your dick is big, but I love it." "Damn, your cunt is small, Karen, and you know it; just be careful, go slow, and make it good for you." "It is good for me, Murphy, I knew it would be." Karen's small tits were right in front of me, as she rocked her butt slowly and cautiously, letting her tight near virgin vagina ease down over my dick. I was in her now, and she was rocking more; taking more inside her, with each of her riding motions. "I can take all of you, Murphy, but I don't want to hurt, when we're through; will you let me fuck you again, soon?" "Hell yes, but it has to be something you want to do, I don't want you thinking you need to do this, because you owe me." "I love this, Murphy, and I like you as a person, and as a man. Please let me fuck you, once in a while, at least." "Karen, you and the sisters, can come over and we'll all have fun, I won't be able to fuck you all in one night, but someone can have left-overs the next morning." Karen laughed, and hugged me to her tight little titties, and she jerked her butt faster, and faster, on me now. "I love left overs, Murphy," she said, and shoved her naked pussy hard against me, as we both flooded her tight pussy. No doubt about it; this pussy won the tight pussy contest, for the week. Soon to Follow Will Be Book Two: 'taking Charge'JRyter's Murphy-Book 1 Chap. 07