    Title: Teaching And Learning- MF, Virgin, Inter
    Author:Eskimo1958
    Summary: A new teacher learns first hand the harhness of those that are ignorant, then the
    helping hand of those that are open minded. As she teaches, she learns about love and sex.
    Keywords: MF, Virgin, Inter

It had been a long drive from central Illinois to northern Georgia as I was on my way to my first real job, an assignment that I applied for through my college placement program, to teach at a small private school. I was all smiles as I puttered along in my old Chevy Chevette, a smile on my face as I came down a hill and onto a flat, straight road. Momma helped me pack my belongings yesterday, so all I had to pack that morning was myself and my cat, named Whiskers. He was all I really had left in my life, except for Momma, of course. Momma helped me through the four years at Illinois Bible College, where I earned my degree in education.

So here I was, it's early August, and I'm on my way to Heaven's Mountain Academy. All I knew about it was, was that it's a full K-12 program, and I was to be a teacher of grades one through four. I was excited, my future was bright, and I was eager to help spread the Lord's work through the education system.

But, the Lord works in mysterious ways. I was driving along, humming a hymn, when the 'Check Engine' light came on. I was more than just puzzled. Only twenty miles from the town I was to live in, and suddenly my car starts acting up. And the act didn't go for very long, as soon I was coasting with no power as I eased off onto the shoulder of the road, while smoke poured out of the front of my car. I grabbed Whiskers car carrier, and got out, wondering what to do.

A few cars went whizzing by, not paying any attention to me, as I felt very lonely standing out there next to my car. I stood for twenty minutes, on the verge of tears, when I saw them approach. I heard them first, actually, as they crested the hill and came blowing by me. I lost count of the bikers, as they soon were all by me, two abreast. But as I watched the last one go by, he looked my way, and I smiled nervously as I saw his brake light come on, before he pulled off to the side of the road about a hundred yards away. He waited for traffic to clear, and then he turned around and came back to me.

I watched, as he climbed off his bike. He was big, and I was really wondering if I wanted this guy to help me. After all, I've heard stories about rough bikers, and he sure the heck did look rough. But he came forward, as he took his helmet off, and I was relieved as I saw him smile at me. He asked "Your car giving you problems, Miss?"

I stammered out, "Yes sir, the engine light came on, then it started smoking real bad."

He went to the drivers side door, and reached in and pulled the hood latch. I saw two other bikers coming back, wondering what their friend was up to, I'm sure. It sort of worried me, at first. Here I was, all alone, and now there was three men here. I looked back at the first guy, he was bigger than the other two, as he lifted the hood, and made a face.

One of the others came over, asking "See what's wrong, Red?"

Well, at least I now know his nickname, as he replied, "Looks like the water pump went to hell and gone." He turned to me, asking "Where you going, Miss?"

I smiled, as I said cheerfully, "I'm on my way to my new job as a teacher at Heaven's Mountain Academy."

He looked at me funny, and I noticed his eyebrows raise at my statement. And I thought it unusual that one of the guys snorted, with him saying "You're joking."

I looked at him, saying "No, really. I am. My college helped me get the job at the end of my studies. I can't wait to see it."

The other guy laughed, saying "And I'm sure they can't wait to see you, either, Miss."

Red said sternly, "Can it, Bill." Then he turned to me, "You haven't visited it yet?" I shook my head no. He responded with, "Well, we'll make arrangements to get your car towed into town. How about I drive you there on my bike?"

I wasn't too sure about that, as I asked "What about my cat?"

He said "We can tie his cage onto the back of my bike. I'll see to getting your clothes and all brought up from the mechanics shop later on, okay?"

Well, I really didn't have many choices. And I thought I was getting taken advantage of, until he pulled out his wallet and opened it up. I knew I was safe when I saw the badge. "Oh, you're a cop."

He grinned, "Yeah, I'm off-duty, but I'll give you a hand." He picked up Whiskers cage from the ground, and walked to his bike, "Come on. Bill and Matt will go into town and get the tow truck."

Well, I've never been on a motorcycle before. But I guess there's a first for everything. And now I wasn't worried, as he took a bungee cord out of the bike's saddle bag and tied the cat carrier to the bike. He climbed on, as the other two went on down the road, before I climbed my short, four-foot, ten inch frame on behind his huge body. Before starting up, he reached down and picked up his helmet and handed it over his shoulder, saying "You might want to wear this."

I was pulling it on, as he started the machine up. I could feel the power of it between my legs, as I snapped the chin strap on and cinched it tight. It was still somewhat loose, as I leaned forward and wrapped my arms about him, holding the front of the helmet into his back so it wouldn't fall off. It was the longest ride I've ever been on, as he drove us into town. I was scared to death of falling off, as we reached town, and he started making turns. Soon we were in front of a building, with a sign announcing what it was, Heaven's Mountain Academy.

I was sort of disheartened at first. It definitely needed painted. The place looked rather rundown. Not at all like the pictures from the brochure. A sign saying 'Office' pointed to another building, which looked like an old house, and I climbed off and took the helmet off, saying "Thank you."

He smiled, saying "No problem." Then he climbed off, saying "Why don't I go on with you, Miss. It might be best if I tell them why you arrived by bike."

I thought that was awfully nice of him, as I said "Well, sure. They might be suspicious of that, huh?"

I noticed that he didn't chuckle, even though I did. I was taking in the sights, as we walked up the path. I saw two other buildings, and one looked like a dorm, which was supposed to be my new home as well. Before we got to the door, he asked "What's your name, anyway?"

"Bethany Adams." I replied.

He opened the door marked office, and he allowed me to step on inside. There was a desk, with a middle-aged lady sitting there. She looked up at me, and she had a look of disdain on her face, as she then looked at Red, and she asked him "May I help you!", in a rather unpleasant voice.

I was sort of taken aback, shocked at the rudeness she had shown, as Red said "Yeah, this is Bethany Adams. She's suppose to be a new teacher here. Her car broke down about twenty miles away. I brought her in for you."

Her eyes got real big, and her jaw dropped, as I stepped forward, and reached out my hand, expecting a handshake, as I said "Please to meet you, ma'am. I can't wait to get started with my students."

She jumped up, not even bothering to shake my hand, as she went off to a closed door, opened it, and stepped inside. I was in shock, as I heard her say loud to whoever was in that room, "That college sent us some nigger girl!"

It was a blur after that. Red said something, the Academy President came out, blithering away about me not being white. Red showing his badge, saying what's the problem. And them responding with all sorts of real racist and nasty comments. I was in total shock, as I left with Red, heading to his bike. As I got on behind him, I knew my dreams for here were dashed, all because of the color of my skin. Yes, it is true, I do have African-American blood in me. Fifty percent from my father, whoever he was. But in all of my twenty-two years, I've never faced anything like this. Of course, momma had sheltered me, but even still, in our small town, people accepted me.

I dimly recall Red telling me that he would take me to a motel and get me set up to stay until my car gets fixed. Big deal! I don't have a job so I can't pay for the repairs. He also handed me a twenty, telling me that there was a diner across from the motel that I could eat at. I really didn't feel like eating, as I took Whiskers into my room, wondering what I was going to do. My first job, and I was already out of it. I cried myself to sleep that night, too embarrassed to even call Momma and let her know what happened.

I was dreaming when the knock came to the door. It took me a while to get up and answer it. I glanced in the mirror above the sink, seeing my eyes all puffy from me crying all night long. I asked "Who is it?"

I recognized the voice, as it responded "Red."

I opened it, and saw he wasn't alone. Two women were with him, both about the age of my mother. I looked at them, then at Red, as he said "These two ladies would like to talk to you."

I stepped aside, and they came on in. Red stayed out, and closed the door, nodding his head as he left. I looked at the ladies, a blonde and a brunette, both with some weight on them, as the blonde said "I'm Sharon Floyd, and this is Sarah Warren."

They offered their hands, and I shook them, as I introduced myself, "Bethany Adams."

They took a seat on the bed, as Sharon said "Bethany, we heard about what happened yesterday. And, well, let's get to the point." She seemed a bit nervous, as she looked at the other woman, before going on, "We belong to a commune. Population total of just under two-hundred souls. It's non-denominational. And, we've children."

Sarah took over, "We did some checking, you're accredited to teach in Georgia, thanks to the Academy. Since they don't want you, we would like for you to teach our kids."

My first thought, "Don't you have a teacher already?"

Sharon responded "We've been home-schooling the younger ones. We thought it would be nice to have a professional teacher come in, maybe do a better job than us."

Second question, and I stuttered as I asked it, "A commune?"

Sarah looked at me, a faint smile on her lips, as she said "Yes."

I wasn't too sure about that. I mean, I've heard horror stories as I grew up about people living together in communes. Wild sex and drugs quickly came to mind. I've been sheltered from all that, and have been warned about treading down that path. I cleared my throat, and asked "Can I think about it?"

Sarah smiled, and her and Sharon stood, with Sharon saying "Why sure. Red has your car at the commune shop, some of the guys are working on it right now."

I blurted out, "Oh, but I don't have any money."

Sharon placed her hand on my arm, patting me gently, saying "Don't you worry about it. You've already suffered enough this week. Some kindness is deserved for you today.'

As Sarah opened the door, she said "You know, we can understand your concern. If you like, we can give you a tour of our place, to help alleviate any of your fears."

To this day, I still don't know why I replied with a meek "Yeah, sure." I mean, after all, for a naive twenty-three year old, stuck in the boondocks of northern Georgia, after my car breaks down and I get released from my job before I've even started it, because of the color of my skin, I'm a total mess. Now these people come along, and they offer to help.

Both women smiled brightly, as they both said they were looking forward to my inspection of their complex. I stood there, as I saw Red, standing there, smiling, as he leaned against a car. He came over, asking "So, is she going to teach?"

Sarah replied "Bethany would like to visit with us first, before she decides, Red."

"Very well," he chimed in, "Let's go on and show her what we have to offer." After closing my door, I followed him back to the car, a large Buick, and he opened the rear passenger door for me. I smiled, as I got in, and the ladies did likewise. Soon we were pulling out of the motel parking lot, and heading through town. Just outside of town, he turned onto a paved road, and we went a short way until he turned into a drive, marked with a sign that hung overhead, saying "Welcome to Sunshine Valley". I briefly caught another sign, saying something about office hours and such. The drive curved through some woods, along a creek. Then we went up a rise and into a long, wide clearing, with a pond on the right, followed by more ponds, with people fishing in one of them, then buildings. Lots of buildings. I saw two large pole barns, with big trucks and cars parked about. Two big cinderblock buildings, and beyond them, about eight wood-frame structures, which looked liked barracks, as well as other buildings and large pole barns.

Red pulled into a parking lot, and we all got out. I took in the sight. It was rather aesthetically appealing. Lots of trees and flower beds. Everything being well maintained, as Sharon said "Come with us to the office first."

I followed her up the path, with Sarah at my side, and Red right behind us. We passed between two of the large pole barns, and I noticed a funny smell. Sarah chuckled at the face I made, as she said "This is the processing buildings. We raise catfish for restaurants."

"We also charge people to fish in one of the ponds, which we stock with fish." added Red. Once past those two buildings, we walked across a parking lot with about twenty cars. "This is the employee parking." he added.

"So you've people that don't live here that work here?" I asked.

"Oh yes!" Exclaimed Sharon. We've about twenty people from outside that work in the fish plant, and another dozen or so that work in the machine shop." She grinned at me, as she said "We've a nice government contract for supplying plane parts."

Wow! I was impressed. We walked up to a building, marked office, and we stopped in front of it. Sarah pointed to it, saying "This is the main office. Only residents are allowed beyond the gate to the other buildings and the farm."

"Farm?" I asked. I'm starting to get a bit overwhelmed. This was not what I expected.

Sarah spoke to Red first, saying "Go and bring the car through the gate, Red. We'll walk." She turned her attention back to me, and said "Yes, we have about two hundred acres under cultivation. Most of it is in vegetables for our food. Plus, we've some cattle, lots of chickens, pigs, ducks, goats, and a stray horse or two."

Taking me by my hand, Sharon said "Let's go into the office first, and show you around some there." She lead me in, as Red returned to the car, and Sarah followed us up the steps. So, my tour began. Once inside the office, I was introduced to others. Leaving there, we went out the back door and down a path to a gate, where Sarah produced a card and inserted it into a box, which caused the gate to open up. I could see the buildings, at least the tops of them, as there was a hedge that ran all the way from the woods surrounding the place. Except for where the drive enters it, and the path we were on as well.

We walked between the hedges, and turned to round a privacy fence. There stood the housing units, all painted a different color. They were built in sort of a circle, with room for more to be built, wand there were two larger cinderblock buildings in the middle.

Beyond them, I could see the farm buildings. All looking as clean as could be, something like out of a old landscape painting from the 1800's. I was lead between two of the housing units, and into the central area, and that's when my jaw dropped. It wasn't from the beauty of seeing the finely planted flower beds, nor the pristine grounds. Rather it was from the sight of the swimming pool between us and one of the cinder block buildings. A waist-high chain-link fence surrounded it, but it was what was walking inside the enclosed area that shocked me. There were about a dozen children, plus four or five adults, and most were naked as the day they were born.

I stood frozen there, as Sarah said softly, "Yes, we figured that it would be a shock to you."

I said softly "They're naked."

Sharon chuckled loudly, saying "Uh-huh, the pool stays cleaner that way." She cleared her throat, saying "Would you care to see the housing? We've already decided who you're to room with."

Sarah added "If you decide to stay."

I pointed off past the swimming pool, as I kept staring at the people gathered about it, "What are those buildings for?"

As they eased me along, Sharon said "The big one is the dining hall. It also serves as the meeting area and as classrooms. The smaller two are bath houses. They contain all the showers and toilets."

I saw there was only one door for each, as we passed one of them, and I asked "Which one is for females."

They steered me to it, as Sharon replied "Both!"

I gulped as we entered, hoping that no one was inside. Stepping in, I saw it was well lit and a fresh, clean smell. Looking around, the building was divided into three rooms. The first was the sinks with mirrors. About eight on each side. The next room contained toilet stalls, eight on the left side, and on the right, four more stalls and four urinals. One of which was being used. Now, in my twenty-three years, I've never seen a urinal, much less one in use, as the guy stepped back from it, and flushed it. He turned as he was zipping up his shorts, smiled, and went on his way.

The next room had three long benches to the left, and to the right, there were two cubicles, each with a shower in it, one at each end. But in between was an open wall with four shower heads. Sharon said "If you want privacy, you'll feel better to use the shower stalls."

I nodded my head yes, as we turned and walked out, just as two men and a woman, who was topless, came strolling in, talking about something about the electrical system. We nodded and smiled as they did the same. Walking back out into the hot, Georgia sun, Sharon said "I'm sure this will all take some getting use to."

No argument there, but I haven't decided to take the job yet. My mind was reeling. I was having a hard time trying to take it all in and to understand it. This was just not going with my teachings! But then again, nor was the reception that I received from the Academy that I was really looking forward to teach at. Now, I wasn't going to be able to teach there, thanks to their bigotry, I had no time to find another job this close to the school year, which starts next week, and my car is broke down. I'm kind of between a rock and a hard place.

But, they know this! I'm talking about Sarah and Sharon. And they're showing me around the premises, like nothing's wrong. Letting me see everything. And I'm thinking. I really do need a job, but have yet to be told how much it pays. And what all are my duties? We walked into one of the housing units. A single floor building, like all the others, and like the others, it's a different color. A light blue with a darker blue trim. First thing I noticed, air conditioning. A welcome relief from the blazing Georgia August heat. We were in a large entry room which stretched across the end of the building. In the center of the far wall was a hall. Sharon said "This is building seven." I looked around the room. Two televisions, one at each end. Four couches, two tables with eight chairs each. A few recliners. A fridge, small range, cupboards above a sink.

Sarah added, "All meals are served in the dinning hall. But you can keep some stuff here in case you don't want to go to it."

"Most of us always use the dining hall." Sharon added. She then asked "Would you like to see the room we would put you in?"

I nodded my head yes, and down the hall we went. There were a few kids about, all saying hello to Sharon and Sarah as we walked on to the third room on the right. We entered, and I saw a set of bunk beds on the right, and a regular bed, unmade, on the left. Sharon smiled, saying "This room you will share with Fran and Shawna. Both are a few years older than you, but we're sure you'll do fine, if you'll take it."

"Um, can we talk?" I said, rather bluntly.

Both women looked at me, and Sharon said "Sure, here or in the office?"

I sighed, looked around the room. Three dressers, a desk, a large closet. Do I want this to be home? "Here's fine." I noticed something else, as I sat on the bare bed. No doors for the bedrooms. Sharon and Sarah sat on the other bed, looking at me with a look of apprehension on their faces. I smiled slightly, before saying "I need some answers."

"Go on." stated Sarah.

"Well, first, is this a Christian commune?" I said, as I then held my breath, waiting for the answer.

Sharon smiled, "We have Christians here, yes. But we have Wicca’s, Atheists, we even have a Buddhist and a Jew."

Well, at least they weren't all devil worshipers. Of course, my mother would probably think so. "What all are my duties? This is a commune, so I'm sure there's more to it than teaching kids."

Sarah smiled, "Yes, there is. You will be expected to pitch in and help clean, farm, or even cook, if you want. We require a minimum of twenty hours per week of your time."

"That's not a lot, when you think about it." added Sharon. "After all, by cleaning, we mean here in your house. Maybe some grounds keeping or such. If you like to garden, you could spend a day out there easily."

Okay, that's no problem, as I then asked "What about pay?"

"Room and board, plus five hundred dollars a month during the school year. Medical is provided year round as well." Sarah said, with a smile.

I started to make a face, the Academy was offering me ten thousand for my first year. But then, no meals were provided. I looked to my left, and saw Red turn and enter the room across from the one I was in. He turned to his side, and pulled his shirt up and over his very well muscled body. I suddenly became aware of a funny feeling in my body, as I watched him undress down to his underwear, before he stepped out of my sight.

I was brought back to reality, as I heard Sarah say "Yes, you will take a while to get use to all of this, I'm sure."

I snapped my head around, embarrassed at being caught watching a man undress. I muttered out "I, uh."

Sharon snorted, "That's okay, we understand." There was a moment of silence, as I went to looking at my feet. Sharon asked "Any other questions?" I was still a bit shocked, as I heard Red moving about. It was taking all of my self-control to keep from turning that way, as she then said, "Tell you what, return you to your motel. You can sleep on it."

They got up, and as I did, I said "My cat? Whiskers? Is he allowed to stay?"

Sarah said "But of course. There's another cat living here in this unit as well. You and it's owner, Sandy, will have to take turns cleaning the litter box for them."

I followed them out of the room, just as Red came out of his room. He smiled at me, as he asked "So, you going to join us?"

Sharon scolded him, "Red, this isn't an easy decision for the young lady!"

Her mouth dropped, when I blurted out "Yes." I didn't smile, as I repeated myself, adding "Yes, I am. I think this will be a new experience for me."

Both Sharon and Sarah smiled slightly, as Sarah said "Well then, Red is going to be getting ready to go to work. So why not Sharon and I drive you to the motel and get your things."

With a bit of apprehension, I smiled and went with them to their car, and off we went. I sat in the back, as they went on about how I'll eventually get use to living on a commune, as everybody does. But, well, deep inside I was wanting a real school job. And maybe I was hoping that after this year, I could apply to another private school, Maybe in Atlanta, since I'm down here already.

Once at the motel, Sarah went and took care of the bill, as I went and got Whiskers. He meowed all the way back to the commune, wondering what in the world I got him into now, I suppose. Sharon and Sue helped me by going to where my car was, in one of the commune's shops, and we gathered my belongings, placed them into a golf cart, and took them back to my new residence. They were real nice to me the whole time, as they helped me unpack, and get Whiskers shown where his litter box will be. The building has a basement, and the stairs are through the doorway at the end of the hall.

After unpacking, I was in dire need of a shower, as were Sarah and Sharon, and they invited me to go along with them, after they showed me the laundry facilities, which were in a small cinder block building near the main building. I also was taken back to the office to get a gate card, which I signed for.

The shower house. Yeah, I was a bit apprehensive. Heck, I've never showered with other girls around, as college and high school it was always individual shower stalls. But Sharon and Sarah, they were more than kind, as they guided me to the end of the shower area, and let me use the end stall. They kept talking to me, and their soothing words helped ease my nerves. After drying off and dressing, they escorted me to the dining hall, where they got me a bite to eat. I do have to admit, the food was good, and farm fresh.

After we ate, we returned to the office, where I met a few of the parents. They seemed more than nice, all greeting me with smiles. I found I was to teach thirty students, from ages of five through nine. Fourteen males, and sixteen females. They expressed their concern on what I was to teach, emphasizing the three r's, as well as the sciences. I was pleasantly surprised when one of the mothers thought it would be nice to teach passages from the bible as well. It was explained to me that although not all the parents are Christian, they would like for me to expose their children to some of it.

It was a very fine time, as all there did their best to ease my feelings. And after two hours, I was relaxed and looking forward to getting at it. Sarah, who has six children and four grandchildren living here, suggested I get started in getting things ready. I was all smiles when she volunteered to help me along. The first thing I discovered, was that we needed textbooks. Sarah suggested that I call my alma mater to see how I can get textbooks.

Well, she gives good advice. I called the deans office. I was slightly amused when I heard that Heavens Academy already called to tell them they had dismissed me already, and that I fled to join a commune. Once I explained what had transpired, Reverend Jenkins said he would look into things. It wasn't an hour later that I got a message from the commune office, informing me that textbooks were being sent to me.

Sarah and I did some work in the building where I was to teach. The dining hall is huge. It actually can handle probably three times the number of residents here. So, it wasn't difficult to set up a small classroom for me at one end. Sarah said that she would have some room dividers brought in, as there was already a chalkboard and A/V equipment for my use.

Then, I got to finally meet my roommates. I was back in my dorm room, laying on the floor, trying to coax Whiskers out from underneath my bed. I was talking to him softly, as I heard someone enter my room, and say "Hello. You must be Bethany." I sat up and looked, to see a tall, blonde woman.

She was smiling, as I started to get up, saying "Yes, I am."

We shook hands, as she introduced herself, by saying "I'm Shawna McGraw. Welcome to the commune." She looked at the floor by my bed, and in a cheerful voice, exclaimed "Ohhhhh, a kitty!" She bent at the waist, saying "Here little fella." I was in shock as Whiskers came out from underneath the bed and she picked him up. Whiskers purred as she held him in her arms, as she pet him. I was in shock, as I saw movement at the door, and the sound of a feminine chuckle.

A tall and very skinny brunette was in the doorway. tall and very skinny and completely naked brunette to be precise, as she smiled at me, and said "Shawna has some sort of animalistic magnetism. All furry little things come to her." She came to me, and offered her hand. My mouth was still open, as I took her hand in mine, as she said "I'm your other roommate, Fran Bradshaw. Are you all settled in?"

I stuttered, as I tried to not look bewlow her face towards her small, pointy breasts, "Yeah, pretty much.". THis is hard to do, when you're under five feet tall, and the other person is almost a foot taller than you! Shawna moved to the lower bunk, sitting down as she continued to coo over Whiskers. "I'm really looking forward to teaching here." I was trying to smile, and failing miserably in trying to hide my discomfort at her blatant nudity.

She turned and went to the closet, pulling out a robe, saying "Great. This place will take some getting use to, but eventually you'll feel relaxed."

"It also will take time to get use to Fran walking around butt-ass naked!", quipped Shawna, as she snuggled with Whiskers, then adding "Fran is one of the many around here that like to roam around in the buff."

"I'm not sure I'll ever be able to do that." I responded, still averting my eyes from Fran's naked form, as she didn't tie the front of the robe closed. Shawna let Whiskers go, as I sat on the edge of my bed. I was in shock, as he looked up at me, meowed, then jumped up and rubbed his head against my arm, wanting me to pet him. "But it seems Whiskers enjoys it here."

Both giggled, as Fran went to a closet, and saw my bags, saying "Well, let's finish getting you unpacked then." I was back on my feet, and soon the three of us were unpacking my belongings, and putting things away. I wasn't surprised when Fran told me she had plenty of room in her dresser for me to use as well. Once unpacking, we went and ate dinner, and afterwards, I did my first commune service, as I helped with the clean-up. This wasn't to hard, as they've a modern kitchen with a modern commercial dishwasher.

After that, I returned to my unit, and met two of my new students, eight year-old Tanya Bradshaw, who is Fan's daughter, and seven year-old Candy Warren, one of Sarah's granddaughters. They asked me the usual thousand questions, as I sat in the unit lounge, while others sat there, too, smiling. Everyone seemed to be so nice to me, so far. (And they always would be, I might add.)

Things went smoothly after that first day, and even the first week. I must admit, I got caught up in preparing for the job I was hired for, that I didn't pay no mind to my fellow residents. The college sent me all what I needed, including a letter of apology concerning the problems that I had with the other place, and, I even talked to mom. Well, actually, she called down here. I don't know why, but it had slipped my mind to even talk to my mother. She called first the place I was suppose to be working at, and they just told her that they released me, before hanging up on her. She then called the college, and they told her where I was. I think this was good, as it made her feel better on where I was at.

Our phone conversation took place the first Monday evening that I was there, in the commune office. None of the units have phones, but quite a few residents have cell phones. (Something that I procured within weeks, with help from Red.) Of course, mom was concerned abut where I was living, and she told me so. I reassured her, even inviting her down when she gets the time. So, on that Wednesday, I started classes. To say that I was happy would be an understatement. My thirty students were very well behaved that first day, and for the most part, they always have been. My fourteen boys and sixteen girls were divided up into grades Kindergarten through the fourth grade. They are all eager learners, and I must say, their parents are great. I was afraid with the lifestyle that they have here, that they would be a rather undisciplined, surly bunch. But, it was the exact opposite. And the test scores showed.

As for my commune life, I started to enjoy things. For starters, I found I enjoyed working in the milk barn, first thing in the morning. There are only ten milk cows, but I enjoy feeding them, as well as the pigs and the other livestock. Of course, there was a reason I started working in there. Red works there. When he's not on patrol, he's usually on the farm grounds. And, I guess I wasn't too subtle with wanting to work with the big guy.

As for my roomies, they're great. Fran works full-time on the farm as well. Shawna works in town as a dental hygienist, and she works in the kitchen most evenings and weekends. As for Fran, I found that she had Tanya when she was nineteen. Her parents kicked her out of the house, and she came here to live. She's never regretted the move, and in her words, 'Enjoys being one with nature.' Her daughter is a young, spitting image of her, and same personality as well, as she roams around the grounds naked as she was born, just like her mom.

Shawna is more reserved than Fran, but then, who isn't. Although she showers in the common shower area, she tends to be more self-conscious of her body than our roommate. She's also well-learned, as I found her intriguing as we talked most evenings in our room about current events and such. During our conversations, she even mentioned that she dates some of the men on the commune from time to time. I was a bit put back when she mentioned she has even dated Red. She saw the saddened look on my face, and she smiled, before saying "You know, you could date any one here as well." I smiled demurely, replying with some nonsense.

As for sex. Well, the first time surprised me. No, it's not a constant 24/7 thing, far from it. But it was the first week that I was there, late at night. I woke up to something, not sure what, but I needed to go pee real bad. So, climbing out of bed and pulling on a robe, I moved quietly and quickly out of the unit to the bathhouse. After taking care of business, I returned to my unit, and opened the door softly as I had left. Approaching the hall, I heard it. The softy cooing of a female, and the harsh grunts of a male. It came from room two, and as I walked past, I saw the naked rear of Stacy, as she was astride her husband Jody, with his big hands on her hips, helping to guide her as she rose and fell on his cock. The first hard cock I had seen, and I was shocked. I was frozen as I stood and took it all in.

Time seemed to stand still, while I watched. It was probably only a few seconds, but it seemed like forever, until he groaned loudly, as in the dim light, I saw her lean forward, and kiss his lips. I heard a whisper, and she jerked her head around, and smiled at me. My eyes bugged out, as I quickly moved down the hall to my room and got back into bed. I had a heck of a time getting back to sleep, as my mind replayed the scene, over and over. And my body responded in a way I was not use to, as I felt a warmth in my loins.

Of course, Stacy told someone, who told another, and by the next evening, unknown to me, everyone knew about what I had witnessed. By the end of my first month there, I had seen or heard others having sex, so I wasn't so shocked anymore. But, I was very much intrigued. I mean, sex was something totally new to me. And yet, it was happening all around me. Except for the kids, everyone was doing it. Well, almost everyone. I wasn't. And, nor was Red. As for the people in my unit, I found that Sharon enjoys her husband Silas immensely in bed, as well as her other roommate, Kyle.

Yes, I was shocked the first time. And I talked to Shawna about it one evening. She just giggled, saying that Sharon enjoys the men around here a lot. I asked "Isn't that wrong?"

She shrugged her shoulders, saying "For some, it would seem so. I prefer one man, at the moment."

I asked "Red?"

She grinned, "No, not Red. I've been seeing his roommate, Bill."

She saw my face of relief, and she just smiled. I guess I didn't know it yet, but I was interested in Red than more than just friendship, and my body was showing it long before my mind was acknowledging it. Why? Maybe it was because he helped me out when I first came to town, sort of my knight rescuing me. Maybe because since I arrived, he has always made sure that I was doing well, that I wasn't working too hard, and that I was enjoying myself. Red even started taking me to church on Sunday mornings to the nearby Flatrock Church of God. Although he's not a practicing Christian, he took me willingly, week after week (And still does).

Oops, more about the others. I found that Fran enjoys sex as much as she enjoys being naked. She would usually spend at least two nights a week in bed with Matt from across the hall. And, one evening, I came back early from the barn to find him between her legs in our room. I turned around, and walked to the lounge, somewhat embarrassed at my intrusion. The others just snickered, before I let loose with some laughter of my own. I never saw more than two people having sex at once, and never in front of the children.

As for my modesty, I had pretty much kept it that first month or so. I would change out of view of our open doorway, and I would always take showers in the stall in the bath house during the day, while everyone else was working. Unless I worked in the barn in the evening, then I would go later on, when the chance of men being there was little. I say men, because with my roomies, I found that eventually, I didn't mind being naked around them. A lot of times, I would accompany Shawna or one of the other women from my unit to the showers. As for the pool, by mid-October, it was closed down for the winter, so no one was laying about too much after that time. Although on warm days, besides Fran and her daughter, quite a few would stroll around in the nude or pretty darn close to it.

But the kids, if it was warm, they were naked. In a way, this was good, as it was easier getting them cleaned up for dinner. It seemed like as soon as I dismissed them from class, they would be running and stripping their clothes off as they went. I just watched them, amused by it all.

It was the last weekend in October when mom called me on my cell phone, a weekly occurrence, really. She always called, and I would spend at least a couple of hours telling her about what all I had done the previous week. I did usually leave out the part of the sex of my fellow residents. And of the communal bath house. But this phone call was special, as she said she was coming down for a visit. I was elated, to say the least. But, a feeling of dread also took hold. After all, what would momma think after she experiences the commune for a few days? Needless to say, after I told Sarah, who was and still is like a surrogate mother to me, she sensed my trepidation. But, in her best way, she comforted me, telling me not to worry, as she will help guide me through.

Well, momma came during the week for three days, from a Thursday through Saturday morning. I shared my big bed with her, and I was relieved that my fellow unit residents abstained from any late-night sexual gratification. And, I was pleasantly surprised that while I taught, Sarah and Red took momma around, showing her the place. Of course, I eventually learned why Red tagged along. When Momma first arrived, we were both a nervous wreck. Me, from wondering how she would react to this unusual lifestyle, and her, probably because she was expecting the worse. You know, orgies at dusk, offering goat heads on bonfires at midnight, and the like.

But, she left in a happy and peaceful state of mind. I thought it was because of how she watched me teach, how I enjoyed instructing the children in their assignments, as well as teaching passages from the bible. And as she left that Saturday morning, she hugged me, telling me that I was in good hands. But what really made me wonder, was when she said that she thought that Red was such a nice man. Now, why would she say such a thing? Yeah, she was escorted around by him, and Sarah too. And she met practically everyone there, especially my room mates, Shawna and Fran, who stayed clothed, thankfully. As a matter of fact, there wasn't anyone without clothes on, save for the children from time to time. And that happened the last day mom was there. She just chuckled, and shook her head in amusement, as she watched two of the boys running around naked in the warm Georgia sun. And when the others seen her reaction, some more kids joined them, starting a game of tag sans clothes.

So, momma went on home, promising more visits from time to time. And saying she was looking forward to it, as well. To say I was very much relieved is an understatement. After seeing her off, I returned to my unit, and slumped in a chair in the lounge, exhausted. Of course, those there, about three adults at the time, just chuckled and laughed. It was then that it started. Something new that is. Red, an hour later he came into the unit, and he asked me if I wanted to go out for the evening. Well, I accepted. Soon we found ourselves at a local family diner, eating. Then, we were off to a movie. I enjoyed his companionship immensely. And as we left the theater, I found myself reaching out and taking his large hand in mine.

Returning to the commune, we went walking around for a spell, before going to our unit for the night. Red had to go on duty, so he changed into his uniform, and off he went. I smiled, as I watched him leave the door, before heading to my room, and laying down across my bed, a big smile on my face. Shawna looked at me, and snickered, as did Fran, who was on her top bunk. I asked "What?" Fran moved her head off the side of the bunk, looked down at Shawna, and both just shook their heads, and chuckled. I asked the same question, only adding "What's up with you two?"

More laughter, only with Shawna saying "Someone's in love with Red."

My brown skin turned darker with blush, as I said "Well, I'm sure it isn't mutual."

Fran snorted, and rolled away to the wall, and I heard her trying to suppress a laugh, as Shawna replied "Yeah, he takes everyone out for a date, as you can tell."

I was in a bit of shock. Yeah, she's being smart. I hadn't seen him take any other woman out, nor have sex with anyone else. And, the only time he has been with a woman, has been when he's been taking me to church every Sunday morning. It dawned on me, as I said "You guys think he might be courting me?" The din from their laughing echoed in my ears, and tears welled up in my eyes, as I thought they were making fun of me.

But I saw Shawna look at me, seeing my confused, tearful face, causing her to stop laughing and get a serious look on her face. She stood, and without looking at her, swatted Fran on the butt, before she came over and sat next to me on my right, wrapping her left arm across the back of my shoulders. I heard Fran mutter "Oh shit." and she was soon on my left side doing likewise.

Shawna brushed a tear off me cheek, saying "We're not making fun of you, Bethany. It's just that your innocence is so amusing."

I replied, "But, you were laughing at me because I was wrong in thinking he might be interested in me."

I sniffled, as Fran smirked, saying "Honey, we didn't say you were wrong."

"You're not?" Then it hit me by what she meant, as I said "Oh, you mean?"

Shawna let out a giggle, as she kissed my cheek, saying "Yeah, he's more than just interested in you. And he knows you're interested in him as well."

"How do you know that I'm so interested in him?" I asked. I turned my head from left to right, and saw their amused faces, before I said "Okay, I am a little." Fran snickered, and I giggled, saying "Okay, a lot." I then sighed, "But, I've no experience with a man."

I heard both choke, as Shawna said "Don't worry, let nature take it's course." Whiskers came into the room, and jumped onto my lap, purring loudly as he nestled on my lap. "Your momma likes him.", she added. I heard Fran make a snort, and I saw Shawna glare at her.

I looked at her, asking "What?"

Another glare from Shawna, aimed at Fran. Then she sighed, and said "Red asked your momma if it was okay to court you."

My eyes flew open in shock, as I exclaimed loudly, "NO!?"

Fran went "Shhhhh." And placed her finger to my lips, saying "Now, don't go telling Red we told you. We probably weren't suppose to."

Wow! A man is interested in me, as a mate, even. Or is he? I had to ask, "You mean, he might want to marry me?" Both smiled, and nodded their heads yes. "But, I've never been around a man, or with him? I mean, what can I expect?"

I sensed that Fran was biting her lip, trying her hardest not to blurt something out. And with Shawna giving her an eyeful, I knew that it probably wasn't going to be good. Shawna kissed my cheek, as did Fran, as Shawna said "Don't worry, we'll help guide you along." For seem reason, I wasn’t to sure about that statement, but with that, both stood up, with Shawna saying "Come, it's time for bed. You've had an emotional day."

And that I had! An emotional week, actually. I joined them in going to the bath house, where they showered in the communal area, and I in a stall. As I undressed, I started looking at myself. My light brown body, all four-foot ten-inches of me. I then wondered, what does he see in me? I'm maybe ten pounds overweight, and my breasts aren't that big. Well, bigger than Fran's, but no way near as big as Shawna's. My waist isn't exactly thin, and my rear has some pounds to it. I got into the shower, as the girls talked to me from over the wall, simple questions, nothing important. I responded with likewise answers.

Once finished, we returned to the unit, where we crashed for the night. Sunday came and Red was home in time to shower and take me to church. I had become a regular fixture there by now, and everyone there smiled when they saw me approach. A few, including the good Reverend Hamby, even have been taking the time to talk to me after service. And, for that particular Sunday, I was surprised when Mrs. Brown invited Red and I for dinner, as well as Rev Hamby and his wife, Miss Elizabeth. Well, I eagerly accepted, and I was thankful I had. It was a very nice time, and they asked me thousands of questions. Not just about me, but also about the commune. Red for the most part remained silent, but I explained how I came here, and they were all ears as I described my life, previous to, and after arriving at the Commune. Well, Josie, (Mrs. Brown) made a point at the end of our visit to invite me back at any time, and told Red to make sure that we drop by from time to time.

I was so happy (As I still am!), as we returned to our residence. So it had begun. Red's courting, so to speak. I was innocent then, obviously. But soon, I found that I spent more and more of my free time with the man. Yeah, I had started by working closely with him in the barns, but soon it was even a closer relationship. We were always together, holding hands, and it was only three weeks before I worked up the nerve to get my first kiss.

It was a Saturday evening, and he was about heading off on patrol, when I saw him off at the door. He was a step or two down on the porch steps, when I tugged on his arm, and leaned forward, planting a kiss on his lips. Whoa! Talk about sparks! My heart felt like it was racing a mile a minute, as he responded with a soft kiss of his own, on my forehead. God, I thought I had died and gone to heaven! I went on back inside, knees weak, and that warm, funny sensation in my loins once more. I entered my room, and undressed. Seeing Shawna look up, smile, and return to her book. The sounds of Fran getting it on across the hall could be heard, as I crawled underneath the covers, thinking about this man in my life.

I noticed the light in our room go out, as I listened to the sound of Fran enjoying herself across the hall. As I listened to her, I started wondering what it would be like with Red, and how he would treat me in bed. And as I was thinking of him taking my body for such lustful desires, I realized that the feeling in my loins was intense. The most intense that I had ever felt. And my hand was rubbing the top of my slit, where it felt so darn good. My ears were taking in the sound now, of the soft squeaking of bedsprings, grunts from Fran and Matt, as well as the sudden moans from Fran's lips, signaling her desire. Then, it happened. My own moan. My own sexual high, as a matter of fact, as my body tensed up, and a sudden feeling of euphoria swept through my rigid body. As my body relaxed, I could hear my heartbeat, resounding in my ears. And as I brought my hands up to my face, I caught a whiff of my own sex, it's aroma a bit overwhelming at first. An aroma that made my crotch feel even warmer.

It dawned at me at what happened, and I started having a tough time dealing with it. I was thinking that I was too religious for this, to get off by my own hand. I sniffled, and then I heard movement, as someone sat on the edge of my bed. A hand touched my shoulder, and I heard Shawna's voice ask, "You okay?" I didn't answer, as I the felt her lay down, her face behind my head, as she whispered "It's okay, you just experienced one of life's little enjoyments."

I stated "I did?"

She said "Yeah, you did. Nothing to be ashamed of, okay?" I heard Fran cry out softly, and Shawna snickered, adding "And our roommie just had another one of her enjoyments as well."

I giggled, and rolled onto my back, as she laid on her side, wearing her nightie, her head propped up in her hand, as I asked bluntly, "What is it like?" "First time? She asked. I nodded my head, and she placed her free hand on my tummy, saying "It hurt somewhat. But I'm sure Red will prepare you for your first time." Yeah, I'm naive, as I asked "But how?"

She looked at me, a smile on her face, as she asked "You really don't know, do you?" I shook my head from side to side, casing her to giggle. Then she said "There are ways to make you feel acceptable for sex. Touch, for starters. Give him time, and he'll figure out how best to make you feel good. Maybe a touch here, a finger there, a tongue down yonder."

"Will he wait until we're married?" I asked.

She shrugged, "Do you want to wait?"

I honestly didn't know, as I shrugged my shoulders, saying "Not sure."

She smiled, kissing me right on the lips. That sure felt good, her lips on mine, as she then said "Roll over and go to sleep. You'll do fine."

I was reassured, not sure why, but I was. So, I did just that. Well, rolling over, anyway. I mumbled "Thanks.", as I felt her get off my bed and walk to her own. But I wasn't sleeping yet, when about ten minutes later I heard Fran come back into the room and climb into her bunk. And I'm sure they thought I was asleep as I heard Shawna get up, whispering things to her. No giggles, no laughter, just whispering, as I finally crashed.

The next day, Red and I went to church, and afterwards, I talked to Josie. She sensed something was amiss, as she took me to the side and asked me "You okay?"

I lowered my face, and smiled, then glanced over at Red, who was talking to the reverend, saying "Yeah, guess it's love."

She smiled, saying "Well, if you have any questions, just come to me."

I smiled, as I thought for a moment, before I said "Would you mind meeting with me, and Sarah. You both are older and wiser than I."

She looked startled, but responded with, "Sure dear. You just say when?"

She took my hand in hers, as we walked to the car, where my suitor was waiting. No more words were spoken, as Red and I returned home, and going on inside. After lunch, I went and found Sarah, and I asked "Sarah? Could you and Josie Brown sit and talk with me later today?"

She looked at me, a bit funny like, but she said "Sure. You want me to call her?" I nodded my head yes.

I went off to the barns, and an hour later, Sarah came to me, and I smiled, as Josie was with her. I approached them both, and Sue said "Why don't we go seat ourselves somewhere quiet?" With that, with me in the middle, we went off towards the office. The office building has a conference room, and once in it, we three sat on the couch, with me now in the middle. The first thing I said, was I asked Josie, "You okay being here."

She smiled, "I've no problem, child. I'm not as innocent as you think."

My mouth hung open, as Sue said "Josie is on her second husband dear. I'm sure she's seen a lot in her life."

Oh well shit, I didn't know that. So, with that, it began. My two surrogate mommies, asking me questions, and me asking them. It took all of three hours, and I learned a lot, about men that I didn't know. About sex that I hadn't a clue, but suspected. They got a kick out of my story from the previous night, and said that both Fran and Shawna are making into good older 'sisters' for me. They told me what to expect, when the time comes for me and Red. And, I was surprise when Josie suggested it first, telling me to experiment some with him. She also told me not to be bashful, that she knows about the ways others around here are in various stages of undress, and that it's okay to enjoy it, as long as I don't get carried away. (I think she must know Fran, lol.) So, I hugged Josie good-bye, and we saw her off, before Sarah walked me back to the unit. Her and I embraced tightly, before I went on inside, and on to my room, finding Shawna reading a book. She looked up, asking "So, how'd it go?"

I went over, wrapped my arms about her and hugged her, giving her a kiss on the cheek, saying "Thanks again."

She chuckled, as I went and changed into my robe, getting ready to head to the shower room. I went on inside to a stall, and took my robe off and started my shower. I was done with my hair when I heard someone enter, a bit miffed that it might be a guy. But I was all smiles, when I heard a second person enter, and a toilet stall open, but not before that person said "Good evening, Red."

I heard Red's voice, from within the shower area, replying "Hey Silas, how's it going?"

They chatted away, as I heard Red start his shower. I hurried up, and rinsed off, wondering if I had the nerve to go out as he showered. I had yet to see a man shower here, but something inside of me was pushing me to it. That something was probably my desire, as I shut off the water, and grabbed a towel and wrapped my body in it. He and Silas were still talking, until Silas flushed, and left the stall, heading out the door. I heard the door close as I pushed back the curtain and stepped out into the room. He was around the corner from me, as I walked around, and took in the sight. There he was, all six-foot four of him. His dark hair, very muscular body, and his bare, wet ass was in plain view. I cleared my throat, and he turned around, and smiled, saying "Hey there. You done with your shower?"

I smiled, unwrapping my towel from my body, and I proceeded to dry myself off, saying "Almost, let me get dried off first." He smiled, his gaze did not lower below my neckline, as I looked at his hands, as they moved over his body, down his chest with the soapy washcloth, across his tummy, and to his groin, where his male genitals hung down. Now, I've seen all the boys naked here, and quite few of the adult men. But Red, his penis was enormous compared to them.

He turned sideways, giving me a side view. His thing hung down a good seven inches, and was it thick! I was wondering if he was in the aroused state, but I wasn't sure. I finished drying, and pulled on my robe, tying it shut as he finished rinsing off and turned of the water. He dried himself off, as I watched, and then wrapped his towel about his waist, put on his flip-flops and came over and took my hand. I thought he would say something, anything, but he remained silent. I guess he sensed my uneasiness, as we walked back to the unit.

As we walked up the porch steps, he asked "You want to go for a walk?"

I was all smiles, saying "Sure!" in a very enthusiastic voice. We went to our respective rooms, and once in mine, I took off my robe and pulled on some clean clothes, all in front of Shawna, who just smiled, asking "Where you going?"

I replied "Red and I are going for a walk."

She just smirked, and went back to reading her book. I met Red in the hallway, and we walked out into the cool Georgia night air. I instantly grabbed his arm, hooking mine with his, as we walked towards the pool area, which is unlit. We entered the gate, him leading, whereupon we took a seat on a lounge chair. He cleared his throat, saying "Well now, nice evening, isn't it?

I giggled, as I snuggled up against him, saying "Yes, it is." I kissed his cheek, adding "But, this was a short walk, huh?"

He smiled, as he said "Oh, I thought you might want to talk."

"And why is that?" I asked.

His hand was stroking my back, and I shuddered, the feeling of his touch made me feel so darn good. And that feeling in my crotch was back, as well. "Well, you've seemed to have talked to everyone, but me."

I was in a bit of shock, before I buried my face into his shoulder, saying softly, "Sorry."

He chuckled, "No, don't be sorry. You're not a veteran in the game of love."

"Well, maybe I need a teacher." I said, as I kissed his neck. My hand was on his thigh, and I felt movement in his jeans. I hadn't a clue at what was causing the movement, that’s how naive I was.

He chuckled in a strange way, and I sensed it was a sexual way, as I giggled, while he asked "You want me to teach you everything?"

My fingers moved up his thigh, and I felt a large object in his jeans, now knowing right away what it was underneath, as I said "Eventually, yes." My lips moved to his, and we kissed, a kiss so sweet for the first time for me, as I ran my fingers along his denim covered penis. It was wide and long, and I felt it twitch to my touch. He laid back onto the lounge chair, pulling me on top of him with me on my belly. I could feel his throbbing manhood underneath my leg, as our lips locked, and we kissed with entwined tongues for what seemed forever. When we stopped, I was content, as I laid the right side of my face on his shoulder, while his hands were wrapped around my torso. He felt so warm, and so damn good underneath me, as we just laid there.

I had no idea how long we laid there, in silence, before I finally asked "Red? Do you love me?"

He chuckled, "Well, I had better. After all, I asked your mother if I could court you."

I smiled, as I moved my face to his cheek, and kissed it. He turned his face, and our lips locked once again. I could feel the passion building in my crotch again, and it took me a moment to realize that my hips were grinding into his belly, sending sparks throughout my body. But it was for naught, as he grabbed my hips, stopping my movement. I asked "Why?"

He chuckled, "Better wait for another lesson, little one."

"Promise?"

He raised his head, kissing my hot lips, and said "Promise." He effortlessly lifted himself and me up, saying "Come on, let's go back to the building."

I was a bit discouraged, as we walked on to our building and on inside. But I brightened up, as when we got down the hall, he tugged me on the hand, a smile on his face, as he motioned towards his room. We were standing by his bed, as he peeled his shirt off, and I did the same with my sweatshirt. Then our pants followed, but when I started to unclasp my bra, his hands stopped me, as he pulled me to his bed. We slipped under the covers, as I snuggled up against his body, enjoying the warmth that he was giving off.

It wasn't long before I was in dream land, even not paying any attention as his roommates came back into their room to go to bed. And in the morning, he woke me with a kiss on the cheek, saying "Rise and shine, Bethany."

I smiled, rolling and crawling on top of him, feeling his hard manhood between us. We kissed, as I then got up, picking my clothes up off the floor, and heading across to my room. The girls were just getting up as well, and they smiled at me, as I changed clothes, before heading to the bath house to go potty. It was a great day, as I taught my classes, my body feeling refreshed, and already longing for the touch of Red's hands. After school, I met him in the barn, where we worked together until it was time to get cleaned up for dinner.

After getting out of my work clothes and into my robe, we walked hand in hand to the bath house. And I didn't even bother going into a stall, as I just dropped my robe and towel and took the spot next to Red. Of course, no one else was around, which helped. He was kind enough to ask if I was okay, and I just smiled, reaching over and giving his large penis a playful smack. He just grinned, as we washed up, dried off and returned to the building to change into clothes to go eat in.

He goes on patrol Monday nights, so after we arrived back at our building after dinner, he changed into his uniform and then gave me a hug and kiss good-bye. When I returned to my room, my roomies were sitting there, smirks on their faces. I looked at them, asking "What?"

Fran just broke up laughing, as Shawna swatted her, before looking at me, and saying "Oh, nothing. Just wondering how it's going with you and Red."

Now you know, it's into November. I've lived here for about three months now. Yet, something's been bothering me. Mainly, about his nickname. As I was taking off my clothes, with the girls asking me a bunch of stuff on how far we had gone so far (With me ignoring them!), I was pulling on my nightie when I asked "Hey, I got a question?"

Shawna, still smirking, says "Sure, what is it?"

I sat down and crawled under the covers, as I picked up my bible to read a few passages, just like I normally do most nights before bed, as I asked "What's Red's real first name?"

They both looked at each other kind of funny like, and Shawna choked, as Fran asked "You mean you don't know?" I shook my head no, as she then said "It's Ben."

I said "Oh, well, why is he called Red? I mean he's black hair, not red?!" They both started laughing, and I made a face, "Come on guys, why?"

Fran looked at Shawna, saying "You tell her."

Shawna's eyes got real big, as she replied "Uh-uh, you tell her."

I was about disgusted with both, as I groaned out "Will one of you tell me!" rather loudly.

Just then, Sharon came by, and poked her head in, asking "What are you girls teasing her about?"

She was looking at the two of them, but I blurted out, "They won't tell me how Red got his nickname."

She got a blank look on her face, and said meekly, "Oh god!" as she put her hands over her face, causing Fran and Shawna to break out laughing even harder. She then pulled her hands down, and glared at them both, saying "Okay you two, cool it." I saw her blushing, as she sighed and said "Well, there's a reason he was called Red. And um, oh shit." She seemed awfully flustered, as she turned towards Shawna and snapped out, saying angrily "Go on and tell her, damn you."

Shawna grinned, as Sharon left the doorframe, going back on down the hall, as I could hear her muttering to herself. She got up and came over and sat next to me, and wrapped her arm about me, and began explaining with "Well, you see, when he first arrived here, oh, maybe twelve years ago. He was, and of course still is, a single male. Well, one of the females decided to take him for the night, and she found out how big he is in the manhood department."

Not entirely understanding, I go "Huh?"

Fran blurted out "He's hung like a horse."

As that sank in, Shawna went on, "And, she discovered that he can go for a long time. So, to make a long story short, the next day, she said that thanks to him and his male attachment, her pussy was red and sore. We couldn't call him Sore, but we could call him Red. Hence, the nickname."

I saw Fran had her face buried in her pillow, as I reply somewhat meekly, "Oh!" Then, it dawned on me who the woman was, as I blurted out "Is that why Sharon was embarrassed?"

Shawna smiled, hugged me tightly, and gave me a quick kiss on my cheek, saying "You're learning, kid." I looked up, seeing Fran's eyes watering, as she was chewing on her pillow to keep from laughing at me.

"So, did it hurt?" I asked Shawna.

She knew what I meant, and she cleared her throat, as I just barely heard Fran say "Oh god, let's not go there."

Shawna sighed, "For your first time, yeah, it will hurt. It may hurt a lot. But, I'm sure your body will rebound and learn to enjoy it immensely."

"Really?" I asked.

"Better than your fingers." replied Fran. She didn't say it in a mean tone. Just a matter of fact like. Sort of describing the power of a four-cylinder engine compared to an eight-cylinder. Fran came down and sat on my other side, as I contemplated things. She hugged me as well, and added "With your faith, you'll find ways to enjoy it, okay?"

Wow, that's rather deep, from Fran. I appreciated it, as I turned and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. Shawna asked, "So, did you learn anything last night?"

I blushed, and a smile came to my face, as I fidgeted with my hands a bit, before saying "Well, no, not really. When we got ready for bed, he wouldn't let me get completely naked. And he wore his undies." I sighed, as I remembered his body holding mine as we drifted off to sleep. I turned to Shawna, asking "Were you able to take all of it?"

She was blushing, and a grin came to her face, and I heard Fran choking on air, as she said "Well, yeah, but I'm taller and bigger than you." She hugged my shoulders, adding "Don't worry, it's not if you can take it al, it's if he does a good job."

So I naturally asked, "Does he do a good job?"

She grinned, "Yes, he does. Or at least he did for me." She looked past me to Fran, asking "Well, did he do you okay?"

My mouth dropped, as I blurted out "Shoot, is there any woman around here he hasn't done okay?"

Both laughed, squeezing me and giving me light kisses, as Fran said "Well, yeah, he hasn't done everyone. As a matter off act, I don't think he's been with anyone in quite a while."

"Why?" I asked. Both shrugged their shoulders, not knowing the answer. "Well, he's been nice to me so far."

Shawna stated "He's always nice. He's never got mean with anyone. Well, except with whoever he arrests." We all giggled at that, as she went on, "I'm sure as this progresses, that you'll learn things about a relationship."

Another thought, as I asked "But why is he interested in me? As a conquest?"

Fran laughed, saying "No, you're not a potential conquest. You're the first one that he's ever pursued. At least, as far as I know."

She looked over to Shawna, who made a face as she was thinking, before she said "You know, Fran's right. It's always been us women chasing him, and sex was usually what we got."

I was a bit amazed, "You mean, he's never been interested in any other woman, before me?"

They both made a face, and Fran went on to say "Well, it wasn't like he didn't enjoy the sex when any of us girls asked him to go to bed with us."

With a bit of shock in my voice, as the idea of such openness suddenly got me to say "So, this place does have lots of immorality going on, huh?"

Shawna sighed, then said "Well, I think it would be better said that from time to time, things once in a great while do get a bit wild." she sighed, then asked "But, have you ever seen any thing really outrageous? I mean. yeah, there's a few around that like to be naked whenever they can, but never no sexual free-for-all on the lawn outside."

"Actually," Fran interjected, "For the most part, there isn't much in what you would call swapping of partners. Yeah, I admit that I've had sex with quite a few of the men here. But never at one time. I think Shawna would agree with me in saying that we usually stick to one partner for a while. If we get tired of one another, we move on."

"Of course, we both have been seeing the same guy for a long time now." Shawna said, laughing as she finished, "I've been with Bill for about a year, while Fran's relationship with Matt is pushing at least three months, which is an eternity for her."

I giggled, as Fran stuck her tongue out at her in response. She then said "Pretty much everyone is with someone, save you and Red. Even though there are more females than males here."

I sat there, pondering that statement, and I then asked, "So, like, if a female wants some, she can ask any guy here?"

They both giggled, "Well, not entirely." Responded Shawna, adding "Most of those that are married won't have sex with anyone save their spouse. Plus, there are a few women that don't want the company of a man."

I said "Oh.", then, what she had said hit home, as I said a longer "Ohhhhh! You mean they're gay?"

Fran choked on air, saying "Yeah, a few are. But don't worry, none are interested in you."

I wasn't too sure about hearing that. I mean, gay women? Anyway, the girls and I chatted for hours until we finally crashed. The rest of the week I kept busy with my teaching during the day, then heading off to work in the barn, take a shower with Red, then dinner. Besides Monday night, he was also on patrol Tuesday and Wednesday nights, off Thursday, but again on Friday night. So on Thursday, after we had diner, we ended up sitting on my bed together, with me in his lap, necking away. Shawna and Fran were with their men across the hall, so he asked me if it was okay to sleep with me. I grinned, wanting him so badly to do so. I was a very happy girl falling asleep in his arms that night.

Saturday, Red and I worked together, ate together, showered together, and even went potty together. And that night, that was the first night that we slept entirely in the nude. Nothing sexual happened, just a warm embrace, and gentle soft kisses. In the morning, I woke to find myself rolled up against him, my belly along his right side. My right hand was at the top of his groin, and I could feel his penis as it rested against the side of my hand. Raising my head, I saw his sleeping face, as he snored gently.

We were covered with just a sheet, the blanket getting knocked off during the night. The day was already promising to be a sunny, warm day for November, as I lifted my hand and looked down under the covers. I felt a funny feeling in the pit of my stomach, as I gazed at his tool. And, I'm not sure why, but something was making me to take a closer look. I moved down under the covers, now laying on my belly, my upper body propped up on my elbow, as I used both hands to grab his hard member. My fingers couldn't even wrap around it, as I studied his tool. It felt soft, yet was very hard, with veins popping out along the sides, and a big vein running along the underneath part of it. I was looking at his testicles, when I heard giggling. I grimaced, at being caught, but then, the sheet on the other side lifted up, and Fran crawled underneath the covers with me, her face on the other side of Red's big cock. She smiled, asking softly "Well, what did you find here?"

I made a face, and replied in a whisper "You know darn well what it is Fran. The question I want to know is, will it fit?"

I felt his cock suddenly throb, and he moaned softly. She giggled, and told me, "Oh, with enough foreplay, he'll eventually get it all inside of you."

I couldn't believe that we were talking about him using his thing on me, but then, there I was, holding onto his heavy manhood, it throbbing in my hands. I was gently caressing it, as I looked down at his balls, seeing that they were getting a bit smaller in size. Of course, not knowing any better, I asked "How come his balls are shrinking a bit?"

She had a sly grin on her face, as she said "Well, if you keep pulling on it, you'll find out soon enough."

"What do you mean?" I asked, somewhat puzzled.

She snickered some, and told me "Put your mouth over the end of it."

"No way!" I exclaimed, adding, "That's gross."

Her eyes rolled in exasperation, saying "Well shoot, no use it going to waste." With that, she got her face closer to Red's throbbing manhood, and placed her mouth on the end, grabbed my hand as it was on his shaft, and jerked a couple of times. My mouth was hanging open in shock, as I felt his penis throb even harder, and a loud groan came from his mouth. The thick vein running along the bottom side of his tool throbbed three times, and just after each throb, I saw Fran's throat bulge out, signaling that she was swallowing what ever he was shooting into her mouth.

His cock sort of got a bit soft, and after a minute of her pulling on his penis, she raised her mouth off of it, as I said "Wow." Then, not knowing any better, I asked "Is that okay to do?"

Red snorted, and Fran slapped his hip, as she said "Yeah, it is. As you can tell, he was greatly appreciative of it."

I heard another person chuckle, and I recognized it as Shawna. The sheet at the end of the bed was raised, and she peered up underneath from between Red's feet. She was smiling, as she asked Fran, "So, has she learned anything?"

Fran chuckled, "Yeah, guys like to have their things sucked on."

Shawna laughed, as she crawled up underneath the sheet, on top of Red's legs. She wrapped her hand about the base of Red's cock, underneath mine, and said "So, did she like the taste?"

I frowned, saying "Fran got it all."

We talked for about ten minutes before we were interrupted by Red, as he said "Hey guys, if you all are through, I could stand to go to the bathroom."

With the three of us giggling, we got out from underneath the covers, and watched as Red got off the bed, and went towards the bath house. I sat down, and the girls sat next to me, and Fran said "You ready for him?"

My smile disappeared, and Shawna put her arm around me, saying softy, "Don't worry, take your time."

I sort of smiled, as I sighed, saying "Well, I really want too. But well...."

Both roommates squeezed me tight, as Shawna reassured me with "There's no hurry, and Red ain't pushing you."

Yeah, she's right there. Red has been very much a gentleman. As they kissed my cheek, and went on to change clothes, and I pulled my church clothes on, I thought about that. He has been so nice to me. I've heard horror stories about girls that get taken advantaged of, by guys that just want to have their way with them. But Red, he really hasn't pushed anything on me. And why was I wondering why he wasn't? I mean, most of the women here have had sex with him, one time or another. He can do any of them, if he just asks. But from what the girls have said, he never has.

Red came back from the bathroom, and we hugged, as he said he would get his suit on and we can head on to church. It was a beautiful day. Clear, blue sky's. Warm. At least for me. Remember, this is north Georgia. Back home in Illinois it's just above freezing. Here it's in the low sixties. In no time we were at church, with me enjoying myself as we prayed and sang to the Lord. Afterwards, Josie came to me, as she usually does after services, inviting us once again to her house for dinner. I looked at Red, and he just smiled and nodded his head yes. Well, it was a fine dinner at the Brown's home, and Reverend Hamby and his wife were there as well. And after dinner, while the men folk went outside, Josie and Elizabeth took me into the living room where we talked. We weren’t five minutes into the conversation, when Josie asked "So, how have you and Red been getting along?"

I frowned, not sure what to say. Both looked at me, and the face I was giving, and Elizabeth stated "He hasn't forced himself on you, has he?"

"Oh no, not at all!" I exclaimed, adding with a smile, "He's been very kind, and gentle with me."

"So what's the problem?" asked Josie.

I fidgeted, and said "Well, I'm wanting to try things. I mean, I'm curious, and such."

Both women smiled, and I swore they both were choking back a laugh, trying hard not to hurt my feelings. Elizabeth put her hand on mine, and said "Dear, it's alright to try things."

I was shocked, as I said "But, we're not married yet."

She chuckled, "Reverend Hamby and I weren't married yet either, when we first, well, touched each other."

"Really?" I was shocked.

Josie stood, and said "I've a book for you. Let me go get it." She went towards her bedroom, and Elizabeth added "In my judgment, you two are probably meant for each other at the moment." What does she mean by 'at the moment'? "And, sex is part of any relationship. It can be quite good, if both partners know what they want, and they communicate that with each other."

Josie returned with a book, a small paperback, and handed it to me. I looked at the cover, and it said 'A Christian Woman's Guide to Romance And Love'. "Here you go, Bethany. You might find some chapters of this quite useful."

"We recommend this book to all of our young women when they're in the pre-nuptial classes." added Elizabeth. "I believe you could use some study matter on the subject. It will help you in what to expect."

I said "Thank you." And I raised my face, saying "I thank both of you, really I do."

They smiled, and soon we were talking about other things. Thirty minutes later, and Red came in, saying he was taking me into town for some shopping. Now, there isn't much open on Sunday's in town, but I readily agreed. Soon we were parked, and he took me by my hand as we walked up the sidewalk. He asked "What you want to shop for, Bethany?"

I mused it over, but said "Oh, I don't know."

He laughed, and pulled me into a doorway. It was a jewelry store, and I saw that the sign said 'CLOSED'. I protested, saying "It's closed, Red." My mouth dropped, as he pulled the door open, and we went inside, as I added a soft "Oh."

There was a man standing behind the display case, and he smiled, saying "Hey Red, how you doing?"

They shook hands, and Red said "Pretty well, Jason. Bethany is looking for something special."

I was dumfounded, not having a clue as to what he was talking about, as I asked "I am?" Jason pulled out a bunch of small boxes, each having a ring in them. I looked at them, and stated "Those are engagement rings." Red snickered, and I said softly once more "Oh."

I turned towards him, and he asked "Well?"

I shrieked for joy as I hugged his torso, as he and Jason laughed softly. I mumbled out the words "I love you." a few times.

Then he said "Go ahead, pick one out."

I turned to look, having a hard time seeing as the tears were flowing from my eyes pretty hard. He took out a handkerchief, and handed it to me, as I dried my eyes while bending over and looking at the rings. Some were big. Way too big for me. I wanted something nice, but I didn't want to be, what's the word? Flamboyant? No, I wanted to be modest, not to show off. I looked at the smallest one, and picked it up, placing it on my finger.

Jason snorted, and looked at Red, saying "You guessed right."

He laughed, as he squeezed my shoulder, "She's not materialistic." Yes, that's a good word.

A thought came to me, and I turned to him, asking "When?"

He shrugged, "End of school year? That’ll give you time to think more about it."

I looked at my new ring, and took it off, handing it to Jason, saying "Well, I've been thinking about it. And we might as well get the wedding bands now, while we're here."

Both roared with laughter, and I suddenly released that was the most forward I've ever been. Soon Jason had a bunch of rings out, and I was looking through them all. An hour later, I had made my choices, and we were off to home. And as soon as we walked into our unit, the girls were all over me, as they knew ahead of time what was going on. It was probably the happiest day in my life so far, as later that evening I called Momma up, telling her the good news. She was ecstatic, as we talked, and her promising me she would come down to help plan the wedding after the first of the year. Oh yeah, and Red promised he would take me home for Christmas, something I was looking forward to very much.

That night, we started sleeping together every night. Totally naked, both of us. I found I loved feeling his warm white skin holding my brown body. And he would always kiss me good night, as he caressed my body softly. The following Saturday morning, after he got off of patrol, he crawled into bed softly, trying not to wake me. But, I was awake, waiting for him. I had been reading Josie's book. Every evening while he was away on patrol that week, I would pull it out, and read some of it. Of course, I found that part about what Fran and I did to Red the previous Sunday morning. And now, after reading more about it, I wanted to try it on my own.

As he slid under the covers, I rolled over, facing him. We kissed, as he stated "You're awake already?"

I giggled, saying "Yes, I've something I want to give you."

"Really? What's that?" He asked.

With a grin, and filled with lots of anticpation, I reached down and grasped his large penis in my hand, not saying anymore as I dove down quickly under the covers, and the first thing I did was run my tongue around the end of his cock. Yeah, I said cock. The book said slang is okay, when you're in bed together, enjoying each other’s flesh. And I was going to make sure he enjoyed some of my flesh, at least, my mouth anyway. So I was now straddling his legs, facing his head, my small hands wrapped about his giant shaft, as I had it lifted up, pointing straight up in the air. I started by licking the shaft, then swirling my tongue around the broad end, wondering how, when the time comes, he'll ever get that thing of his inside of me. I felt that warm feeling in my crotch, as I started sucking on the tip, while my hands slid up and down the shaft.

Looking back, it probably wasn't the best blowjob for the first time, but he didn't seem to mind, for as he ran his fingers through my black hair, he grunted, and I felt that vein running up along the underneath side of his shaft pulse hard, and then the spurts. Oh my, was I surprised, as the first bit slammed into the back of my throat, making me gag at first. But my instincts took over, as I started swallowing quickly, as each jet blast of his cream came flying into my hot little mouth. The spurts quickly subsided, but some was still oozing out the end of his prick (another new word for me) as I sucked the remnants out. Once satisfied, I released my grip, and with a giggle, I crawled up along side my lover, very much satisfied that I had accomplished something in the department of sex.

His breathing was getting back to normal. I noticed that from before, once he has had his cum, he is really breathing hard, like it was one heck of a workout. He asked "Anything you want this morning?"

I hadn't a clue as to what he meant by that, and he knew it. He chuckled, reached down to my pussy, and I felt his fingers slide into my slit. I moaned out "Ohhhhh.", for did it ever feel good. Soon, he was rubbing my clit (yes, another word!), making my whole body feel all warm and good. And then, just like the night I first did it to myself, as he put his mouth over mine, I came. HARD! It was the most intense and pleasurable experience in my young life. And in my mind, I was wanting more!

With his finger still stroking my sex, he moved his mouth to my breasts, licking one hard nipple, then the other. I had never seen my nipples so hard before, as he bathed them good. Then, he stopped, pulling his finger from my gash, and licking it with his lips. I whimpered, as he said "Come on, let's have breakfast. And then go work in the barn." I frowned, but he just looked at me, and laughed, saying "Come on Bethany. You'll be getting a lot more lessons as we go along."

I giggled, as he stood, his large, hard cock swaying while he walked to the dresser, with me wanting to feel that cock as it stretches my eager pussy out. But I sighed, knowing that he's right. I want to save it for our wedding night. Even if it is close to seven months away. So with a smile on my face, and surprisingly weak knees, I got out of bed, pulled on my robe, and we headed off to the bath house. A day of firsts. First time I performed oral, and first time I showered in the morning with others around. Yes, I had showered with Red, but usually in the evening, after everyone else had taken there’s. But there I was, under the warm water, while others were there as well, smiling as I enjoyed my new found freedom. And that night, after another warm shower with my lover, we returned to his bedroom. I wasn't sure what to expect, but soon I found myself on my beck, his head between my thighs.

I thought this morning with his fingers was incredible. It wasn't nothing compared to what happens when he includes his tongue. I don't know how long he was down there, for I kept blacking out from the sheer pleasure he was providing me. He had two fingers up inside of me, wiggling them about, while his tongue licked my little clit. And when he was finished, I was like a total melt down, as he scooped me in his arms, and held me tight as I was quickly asleep.

Well, the first reaction I got in the morning, as we made our way out of his room to head to the showers, was snickers and grins form the others. Shawna and Fran each made it a point to give me a big hug and a kiss, giving me words of encouragement and such. And so, that's how it went. Red and I taking care of each other with mouths and hands, as life went on at the commune. And things were going on real nicely there. But it was the January meeting that proved the most interesting. Of course we, as in Red and I, were in attendance. We had just returned from Illinois, where we spent the holyday with my momma. It was a great time, as I was all giddy to see her again. And she took me aside, where I told here about my lover. Yes, I told her everything. She just smiled, telling me that it's a great moment in a mothers life to know that her child had found someone to live their life with. I was shocked and surpided when she gave up her big, full bed for us to sleep in during our stay. I mean, we're not married yet. But she said love in the eyes of God doesn't necessarily mean marriage by the church or state. And before we left, Red even asked momma to come and visit us often. It seems momma and Red get along just fine, although she calls him by his Christian name, that being Ben.

Anyway, the community meeting. I was surprised to find that I was the subject of two items. The first was the schooling of the children. My pupils were great, and I couldn't figure out what was to be talked about concerning my teachings. Was I in trouble? Was I to be dismissed?

Not hardly.

It was announced that Heavens Mountain Academy was being closed down. And, Reverend Hamby had made a request from our commune. It seems that the academy had over a dozen children from my church attending it. Reverend Hamby desired my teaching skills for their children, either at their church, or here at the commune. Well, I was floored by that news. But Sarah, who was giving the talk, said for the time being and the rest of the school year, those children would attend the local public school. And then the big news. Sarah talked to my alma mater, and they would send another teacher down for next year, joining me, and we would grow from thirty students to over fifty, from kindergarten through grade five. And, we would be teaching them in a building in the public section of the commune. In the back of my mind, I was worried how my kids would adjust to this new environment, but other things were being discussed to take my mind off of it. Including the mention of me deciding how to set up the classrooms and such.

Then, the other news. We have a bit of an overcrowding issue. I knew that when I joined last August. My impending marriage to Red only pointed it out even more. At first, I thought that they would ask Red and I to move. But this wasn't to be the case. It had been decided that another unit would be built, as another family was moving in. I was shocked to learn that it was Josie Brown and her family of four. They, along with Shawna and Bill, would room there as well. For the time being, once the unit is finished, that's all that will be living there, until my new teacher arrives in the summer. I was looking forward to it.

Of course, I found why the interest from the outside in my classes. We had state wide testing at the end of October. My kids were in the top ten percent of the state. I was speechless when I was told. I mean, I didn’t think I was this good of a teacher. I told them that the honor should go to the parents, as they had a big hand in helping their children in their education.

Well, it was a long time between that meeting and the tenth of June. Our wedding day. A lot happened in between, but it was all stuff that happens in any other ordinary day. My kids were wonderful, as always. And I was wondering how another teacher and I would be able to handle an increased workload. Instead of using an existing building as planned, they went and bought two large trailers, which were designed as classrooms. They didn't have to move them far, as they just came up the road from what once was Heavens Mountain Academy. Our new unit was finished in time, by the first of June. It was an event I'll never forget, as Shawna and I moved our belongings over to it, along with Bill and Red. Oh, and Whiskers. I forgot to mention about him. He became a daddy long before that time, as he got a few barn cats in the motherly way. Then the next day, Josie showed up, along with their four children. It was awkward at first for them. Of course, I was able to relate to this, as less than a year ago, I went through the same thing. And of course, by then, the pool was in full swing. Which, by the way, I was now using sans swimsuit.

Okay, the first time I did it. I was nervous as all get out. Red was out on patrol, and I decided to just go and do it. I think the ones there were in total shock as I walked out of our unit, down the sidewalk, and through the gate of the pool, wearing nothing but a sunhat and flip-flops. It was early May, the sun was high and very warm. And I fell in love with being naked outdoors right there. You know, a year ago, I would have said you were at least crazy, if not totally sick, to even suggest to me to go lay around naked with others. But there I was, laying in the sun, nothing between me and God but air. Oh, and lots of sun block. I smiled after I had all of that put on, admiring my light brown skin as it glistened in the warm Georgia sun.

Then, the ceremony. Momma arrived two days after we had moved into the new unit. Plenty of room, so she had a room and bed to herself. Momma had been down a few times since our Christmas visit, and she had become more relaxed here during each visit. It was before the wedding that Sarah suggested to her to come and move on down. I was elated when she agreed to this idea. And a few months after our wedding, she quit her job and came on down, easily getting another job at the local hospital.

But, I'm getting ahead of myself. The wedding. I was wanting it held here at the commune, but Red convinced me to have it at church. God I love that man! Everyone from the commune was there, as were most of the congregation. Red's parents came up from Savannah (First time I met them was the night before the wedding. And we put them up in a room in the unit as well), as well as his three siblings and their families. I did have an Aunt come and stay with mom, (her sister), but that was it from my family.

Yes, I was extremely nervous, as Sarah's husband John and Josie's husband Dave walked me down the aisle. Both well over six feet in height, and just as big as Red, I needed both to help guide me down the aisle. Then, the ceremony. Short, sweet, and unforgettable. The reception was fantastic, what with the food that the commune fixed to bring to the church meeting hall. What else do I remember? Not much else. It was a whirlwind event that day. At seven, Red stood, took me by the hand, and I rose. With a big smile on my little brown face, we walked out the door to his car, as people cheered us on. I thought we were going to spend our wedding night at the commune, but he surprised me, as we drove two hours northeast into Tennessee to Gatlinburg, where he already had arrangements made for a hotel room.

Entering it, I went to the bed, and shyly undid my gown. He removed his clothes slowly, and I smiled, as I watched. Yes, he was a sight, and now, I would experience what my body had probably been waiting for the past nine months. Yes, we've been giving each other a taste almost nightly. But, it was always just a snack, not what I was hoping to be a full course meal. He came to me, and I wrapped my arms about his nude body, kissing his broad chest. His hands played with my back, before moving to my round, brown ass, pulling my body tightly into his. I started sinking down, soon getting eye level with his heavy cock. I looked up and grinned at him, as I wrapped my lips around the head, and pulled a good four inches of that wide shaft inside my hot mouth. I've been practicing with him, and I've almost learned to get it down my throat, although it's quite difficult for someone as small as I. But I worked on it, moving my mouth up and down his shaft, while gently caressing his balls and relaxing the muscles in my throat.

I sighed, enjoying the feel of his prick between my lips, my tongue sliding along it, and after about ten minutes, I felt something different. My nose was being tickled by his pubic hair. I opened my eyes with a start, and looked up, seeing his smiling face, as he said "Well, look what you've accomplished."

You know, it's hard to grin when you have such a large cock sliding in and out of your throat. But at least I was grinning inside. I started moving my head faster, swallowing his meat, and sucking hard. And soon I felt it, his cock throbbing hard between my lips, as his cock exploded, his great tasting cum flowing right down my throat to my waiting tummy. Yes, I do love the taste of my man's cum. Ever since I tasted it back in November, it's like an aphrodisiac for me, making me want to have my own orgasm. And my Red, he knows this, as soon I was squealing, for he pulled out of my throat and easily picked me up, laying me down on the bed where upon he dove face first into my snatch. I moaned, loudly, as I felt his tongue and fingers go to work on my sex.

And I heard myself exclaim "Come on baby, get my little cunt wet enough to take you." My hips started moving, causing me to grind my snatch into his face, as I added "I want you, Red. All of you!"

I looked over my heraving breasts, down between my legs, seeing his eyes peering back at me. I then leaned my head back, and arched my back, as my fingers rubbed my breasts, pulling on my hard nipples. I could feel it coming. An orally delivered mind blowing orgasm. And I could scream to my little hearts content once it arrived. Oh my, was it a powerful one. It felt like my little pussy exploded, shock waves flashing from my toes to my brain, as I wailed. My hands went to his head, clutching it with my fingers, as I humped his happy face, before my body involuntarily went limp. I was all smiles, as I looked through squinting eyes, watching.

My man rose up onto his knees, and I lifted my legs up, putting my ankles up on his shoulders, allowing my bare brown snatch to be totally available for what was to come next. I leaned my head back, as I felt him rub the head of his massive shaft among my slit, lubricating it with my cum and his saliva from where he chowed down on me. I was soooo wet, and soooo horny. My pussy was on fire, and it was wanting it's first cock. He eased the head into my hole, and I groaned. I felt my vaginal walls give, but it wasn't easy. The pain, there was some at first, and there was more to come. My fingers clutched the sheets, my nails digging into the mattress, as I groaned. A mixture of pleasure and pain, both intense, and the back of my eyelids were flashing with color, as another inch or so of his fat, long cock sank between the lips of my cunt.

I heard myself groan out "Oh fuck!" God, did I just say that? I've never uttered the word before. Until now! I could feel my heart pounding, as more of him entered me. The pain was letting up, and I could feel his cock swell inside of me. I knew I was so tight for him, that he might even cum before he was all the way inside of me. I raised my head and opened my eyes, seeing he had almost a third in. I was panting something terrible, as I looked up into his grimacing face. He was having just a rough time as I, as it felt like my tight cunt was strangling his meat.

Then, he started moving. He wasn't all the way in, but he started pumping into me. I heard a wail. God, that was me again! I just had another mind blowing orgasm, as his shaft re-entered me, causing my clit to ride along his fat fuck stick. Darn, there's that word again. Then, my world went black.

I eventually came too, to find Red laying next to me on my left. He had his right arm under the back of my head, his left was draped across my belly, right under my breasts. I turned my head to face him, and we kissed. I looked at his cock, still hard, as it laid across his right hip, almost touching my thigh. I murmured "Did you cum inside of me?"

He chuckled, "No, you passed out, so I pulled out."

"Oh." I replied softly. I sighed, asking "Did you get it all in?"

He smiled, kissed my cheek, and said "No, almost."

I grinned, and said "Well, if first you don't succeed..." I let it trail off, as I rolled on top of him, feeling his shaft between us. We kissed, with his fingers lightly stroking my small body. After five minutes of kissing, I pulled my knees forward, and then I got up in a deep crouch, my feet flat on the mattress on each side of his. I looked down, seeing his white cock, pressing up against my dark skin. I smiled, reached down between us as I raised my hips, and positioned the head to the entrance of my fuck hole. Hmmm, there's that word again. But you know, I didn't care. I'm in love with my Red, and with his big fucking cock! And I wanted it all inside of me, even if it comes close to killing me!

I groaned as the first four inches stretched me open, his hands finding my round breasts, as he said with some concern in his voice "Take it easy, little one."

I said with a pout "I want all of it, Red."

He chuckled, as my groan turned into a moan. Ever nerve in my tight body was being stretched to the breaking point. And I'll be damned if I didn't just have another orgasm. And when I came too once again. I looked down to where we were joined, and I was astonished. I had it all. All eleven inches of his fat, white cock, tucked inside my little brown box. And I smiled, leaned forward, and kissed his smiling lips, saying "I think I did it."

He laughed, responding with "Yes, you did, baby. You did indeed."

Red tilted his head back, and closed his eyes, as I rocked on top of his massive body. It took a long while, but soon another orgasm was building. And when it hit, his throbbing cock unleashed a torrent of cum, making my orgasm feel the most intense yet.

I collapsed on top of him, totally spent, as was he, and we were quickly sleeping away. In the morning, I woke to find him snoring next to me. My body felt relaxed, yet I felt stiff and sore. I was hungry as well. I knew it would take me longer to get ready to eat, as I rolled over to the side of the bed and stood on wobbly legs. I looked down to see his baby making cum oozing out of my vagina, as I cupped my sex with my right hand and waddled off to the bathroom, trying not to let it drip onto the carpet. Once in the bathroom, I sat on the toilet, and squeezed, watching as what looked to be a gallon of cum squished out my hole. I then peed, and flushed, before standing and going to the shower. The warm water felt great, as it soothed my tired muscles. And I smiled, looking forward to giving them another workout after breakfast.

As I climbed out of the shower, Red was coming into the bathroom, a smile on his face, and a cock that was just as hard as when I felt it explode deep inside of me late last night. We kissed, fondled each others bodies, before he said "Let me shower, so we can go eat. Or else we'll be back on the bed going at it once more."

I giggled, and in a teasing voice responding with "Why can't we do it here in the bathroom?"

He grinned, "Later, we might just do that."

I went back into the bedroom, and pulled some clothes on, jeans and a shirt, and waited for my hubby. We went and had breakfast, walked around town for a short spell, then headed back to the motel. As soon as the door was closed, we were out of our clothes, and on the bed. If I remember correctly, the position we were now in is called a sixty-nine. We had done it a few times before, and I found I loved sucking his cock while he ate my hot snatch. My cum’s were small, but sweet. I thought at the moment that I was all sexed out, as they didn't seem intense as last night. Boy, was I wrong.

He pushed me off, and then he grabbed my hips, turning me onto my belly, before pulling my hips up. I looked back underneath me, my hanging breasts framing the view of him holding his meat, as he started to insert it into me once more. This was the beginning of over two hours of him gently riding me. It felt like the head of his big old cock was going to force it's way out my mouth on each in-stroke. And I was in total bliss, enjoying every thrust in and every withdrawal, as his cock found the deepest part of my womb. And it felt like my body was constantly exploding into minor orgasms. That is, until the last one. By then, he started to pick up the pace, ramming into me, making me grunt with each thrust. His hands reached down and underneath, grabbing my tits, as I reached back, rubbing my sensitive clit. Almost there, almost there, then boom. He grunted, his body stiffening behind me, and as I felt his cum washing my womb, it hit me. Another hard cum, another loud wail, as I buried my face into the pillow.

We fell asleep after that one as well. It's being so intense, that we get wore out that we need some sleep after each time. I think we were out for maybe an hour, maybe more. I felt him move, that's what woke me. I opened my eyes, we were both on our sides, and his cock was still inside of my cunt. It felt great, as I flexed my vaginal muscles, making him groan. I smiled, finding a new thing to do. I laid there, doing that over and over, trying hard not to move my hips, just letting my cunt do the work.

By then, Red was wide awake, enjoying the feeling of my new trick. He kissed my neck, and rolled onto his back, taking me with him. My slick cunt slid down his post, my ass resting on his belly, as he easily moved up against the headboard with me enjoying the bumpy ride. I was feeling sore down there, and I'm sure that if I was white skinned, my pussy would be a dark crimson red from what all he and his big cock had done to me. Yes, his nickname was well earned. I leaned back against his chest, still impaled on his monster, still flexing my pussy, milking his shaft, wanting another load inside of me. His fingers moved from my breasts to my clit, rubbing it, making me moan loudly.

He worked me to a pair of fine orgasms, and I was wondering how much more my body could take. Then, he groaned, splattering my womb once more, causing a smile to come to my face, as I felt a mild tremor race through me. Yes, sometimes the little ones are just as sweet, if not sweeter, than the big ones.

We kissed, slept some more, then I was woken by him carrying me, impaled on his mighty shaft, to the bathroom. We both laughed the whole time as we washed ourselves, me attached to him, with my back up against the shower wall. Then, off to eat a late lunch. I was exhausted, and once back inside our room, it was lights out. We slowed down the next day, our last day and night. A long, slow, comfortable screw, as our bodies were entwined for most of the day, but no hard action. Heck, we were exhausted. By the time we left for home Monday morning, I was spent. And once home, it seemed that I didn't want to do anything but sleep. And the same with Red. We did it every night at least once that first week, and the same for the second. And half way through the third week of our married life, it hit me, I hadn't had a period yet. Last one was a week before the wedding.

Yes, I was knocked up, first month after the wedding. Momma was so happy to hear it, and I was glad she moved down to be with us a few months later. Shawna also became pregnant by years end, and so did Fran. I just smile, thinking of all the new students that I'll have to teach the bible too in the coming years.

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