Lost in the Past...( One on One)
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				Title: <strong>Lost in the Past...( One on One)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>27-05-2006, 19:55:30</strong>
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				Set in the neolithic time frame. (A one on one for NikitaFirestar and King Furby)
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				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>27-05-2006, 19:57:33</strong>
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				<strong>Ursula</strong><br><br>Standing outside of the hut she now had to share with her recently met husband, she sighs lightly. She hadn't wanted this, and her father, the leader of their people, knew it. But she was apparently the most prized bride that they could offer, and therefor had been chosen for the 'honor'. Shoving her fingers through her thick dirty blond hair, she stepped inside, glancing around, her spear held loosely in one hand. She wore little compared to the modern standards that he would know, but to her, it was normal. A simple loin cloth of furs, and a small top to match. Nothing else was needed, thanks to the heat, so nothing else was worn.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in the Past...( One on One)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>King_Furby</strong> on <strong>27-05-2006, 20:10:59</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cole:</strong><br><br>Hector sat in the hut rubbing his temples as he was still totally confused by what had happened. He was a navy seal..best of the best despite being in his early 40s. His unit was on a mission in South Africa moving silently past the trees and suddenly when walking ended up in a strange land. What was that earlier that attacked and killed his unit mates..it was just like a scene out of Jurassic Park. He looked to the side at all his gear pilled up, though some of it were his squad mates. Hector grabbed every bullet and piece of ammo he could but still there was more he had to leave. <br><br>It was hot in this jungle world and so he was forced to remove all but his camo pants and black T-shirt proudly displaying the logo of the Navy Seals. It was dirty and now he could see through the skin of the hut that there was a female waiting out there. Hector had just wasted almost two entire clips on a large reptile like creature and was in quite a bad mood. This world confused him and he was not sure if these people know much language. The tribe elder he barely understood and all he knew was that now he was married. “Come in?”<br><br>He held his M4 rifle on his lap, taking it apart and cleaning the different components. When Ursula entered she would see a handsome man, though probably did not understand why he had such little hair on his head. His had a small goatee growing of dirty blond hair but right now it was little more then stubble. He stuttered “I am Hector Cole of the United States Navy Seals. I guess now we will be spending quite a bit of time together.” He patted an area on the ground before him for her to sit. He admired her body but still was not sure what to do next. Hector could not afford to anger this tribe who had taken him in and sheltered him.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in the Past...( One on One)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>27-05-2006, 20:17:10</strong>
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				<strong>Ursula</strong><br><br>Watching Hector carefully as she moves closer to him, she keeps her grip on her shoulder. She could understand a lot of what he was saying. More than her father could, at least. She stopped in front of him, but refused to sit at his feet like some dog, instead keeping her eyes on his own.<br><br>"...I am Ursula..." She offers, and while he can understand her, its heavily accented, due to it being something of a second language to her.
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				Post by: <strong>King_Furby</strong> on <strong>27-05-2006, 20:26:28</strong>
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				Hector Cole:<br><br>He sighed not quite understanding why she did not sit but he was in a world that was not his own. Hector put his rifle back together and sat it to the side taking a deep breath due to the heat. He was sweating and wished it would just cool down but he did not think it would happen anytime soon. Taking his shirt off he also tossed that to the side to reveal his muscled frame that was dripping with sweat. “Do you got anything to help me cool down Ursula? A damp rag or any of the sort.”<br><br>He tapped the ground again before him and crossed his legs so she would feel more comfortable. “Ursula what kinds of things are we allowed to do together?” He smiled warmly and moved his hand up to his head and back to whip his brow. Ursula was cute, dirty compared to the women of his time but he had desires for her. This hut was large and there was some sort of animal fur laid on the ground probably for sleeping. He had not been with a woman for awhile due to his job but now he might get lucky. “You don’t have to be afraid of me girl, I won’t hurt you.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in the Past...( One on One)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>27-05-2006, 20:35:23</strong>
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				<strong>Ursula</strong><br><br>Frowning as he mentioned that she didn't need to be afraid, she shook her head, almost looking mad at the implication.<br><br>"I not afraid..." Alright, so her english wasn't perfect, but at least he could understand her. Who did he think he was, though? Coming into her home, impressing her people with his strange clothes and fighting. Now he thought she'd be afraid of him? She'd show him! She still didn't sit when he motioned for it, instead moving to stand near the furs as she listened to his words and questions. She herself was still wearing next to nothing, sweat forming lightly to trail along her body, though not nearly as much as his own.<br><br>"Hot...?" What, now she was his servant? Over her dead body... But her father had told her to be nice... It wasn't his fault that she'd been raised one of five children, and the only girl. She'd become wild, and didn't like to bend to a mans will. That much was obvious. Shaking her head lightly, she moves to take up one of the cloths she kept in a cool area and offered it to him.<br><br>"This take hot away... Swim take hot away. Less cloth take hot away..." She almost spoke as if she thought he was stupid. Why was he wearing so much, if it was so hot? That didn't make sense. At the question of what they were allowed to do together, she shrugged lightly.<br><br>"Wife.." she pointed to herself, then pointed to him.<br><br>"Husband. Do those things." She nodded, trying to get the point across that they could do pretty much anything. They were married, after all.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in the Past...( One on One)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>King_Furby</strong> on <strong>27-05-2006, 20:53:18</strong>
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				<strong>Hector Cole:</strong><br><br>The reason why he kept his clothing on was out of modesty. He was not going to wear just a cloth to hide him manhood and was not too wild about his testicles flopping all about. He had never been married before but in this new land it fit pretty well. He noticed a bucket of water in the corner that another woman had brought in earlier. The cloth he tossed back to her and pointed to the bucket “If you’re my wife now don’t you think you should take care of me? Take the cloth and clean me off with it.” He knew this girls father was very intent on making sure they had a good relationship. Hector had single handed saved this village from the wrath of a huge dino. He literally was in a world right out of the movies though next time he had to use the bathroom he would think of the scene of the guy getting eaten off the toilet.<br><br>He sat there breathing a little heavy half thinking about going to take a swim. But right now he needed to sit and think about what was going on. His guns were going to be his protection here and eventually he would have to go back into the forest to find the ammo of his now dead squad mates. “Come on just sit already, we should get to know each other.” Right now he was too hot to even think about sex but once the sun went down his mind might change. <br><br>He reached down to his pants pocket and pulled out a cig and a lighter. Without thinking he put the thing that would probably kill him between his lips and lifted the lighter. He flicked it on and a flame came from the tip to burn the end. He took a deep breath in and then taking the cig between two fingers he removed it from his mouth and few. The strong smell of tobacco filled the hut and some of the smoke wisped out the flap of animal hide that was the door. If Hector was using his brain he would not have done that as she probably only knew how to make fire using sticks. He then waited for her to start using the wet cloth on him as cooling down and taking a good smoke he thought would make him feel better.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in the Past...( One on One)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>27-05-2006, 20:58:20</strong>
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				<strong>Ursula</strong><br><br>Catching the rag with impressive reflexes, she snorts as he orders her about.<br><br>"Wife... Not servant." She nods, throwing the damned rag back at him. Take care of him indeed... He was a grown man, he could take care of himself. She wasn't about to baby him. After all, he was a great warrior, wasn't he? She was still thinking on that when he said he wanted to get to know her better. Shrugging faintly, she starts towards him. Setting her spear down, though not far from her reach, she sits, crossing her long legs as he had. Even in this position, there didn't appear to be an ounce of fat out of place on her body, and with the sweat dripping down between her full breasts, it was obvious why she was sought after as a wife in the tribe, why she was the prize that he had been granted. <br><br>"What to know?" Well if he wanted to know her, he'd have to start things out. After all, it was his fault that she was in this predicament. Anyone who could use magic like his weapons could be seen as a... Her thoughts were interrupted as he lit the lighter, letting out out a startled yelp and scurrying backwards along the ground, rolling backwards and coming up kneeling, a knife of rock drawn from the straps that held it to her calf as she watches him, brown eyes wide. What in the devil? Had she been married to a magician? Or to the devil himself? Who could control fire like that? And what was that smell? Ugh, it was gross, and made her want to choke...
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				Post by: <strong>King_Furby</strong> on <strong>27-05-2006, 21:12:17</strong>
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				Hector Cole:<br><br>Making the realization that his new ‘wife’ was not going to do this for him he settled with using it himself. He used the cool wet rag on his head first and then using his free hand did his chest. He took another long drag of the cigarette and blew the smoke to the side as she would not be used to the odor. “Won’t you make your father unhappy if you don’t be a proper wife. I am not that bad but without me that creature would have killed many of your warriors.” Hector felt more comfortable now that she sat but his hand fun was not far away.<br><br>As she rolled backward and pulled out the knife his battle instincts flamed up. In one swift motion his handgun was pointed at her head, finger twitching on the trigger. The tribe elder called him a warrior of thunder which did amuse him. His guns produced sounds they had never heard before and were just a mystery to them. “Put the knife away before you get hurt girl. I could have killed you dammit!” His first instinct was to just shoot her but he managed to control himself. He pulled the hammer back with his thumb and held it aimed at her head. Hectors voice raised and his eyes glared at her dangerously. “Put the knife down, put it away god dammit!” He then kept the cig in his mouth and his other hand was now free to pull out his knife. Hector tossed it on the ground before him but still in her reach. “Look now that’s a knife. Now quit being a bitch.” With that he just waited not sure how she was going to take it.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in the Past...( One on One)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>27-05-2006, 21:23:07</strong>
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				<strong>Ursula</strong><br><br>Right, like they'd never fought off things before. Of course they'd lose warriors, it was a part of life...Make her father unhappy? Well... She likely was doing that, if he heard of how she refused to help her husband, but still... She was his wife, not his slave! It wasn't fair to expect everything to be done by her, and she wouldn't stand for it! While she really had no idea how or why his weapons worked, her eyes widened faintly as she found one pointed at her. Narrowing her eyes after a moment, she glares at him as he keeps it trained on her head. He pulled one of his magic weapons on his wife! She surely had been married to the devil, then. He had shown the aggression first, with that magic fire of his, not her! She was only prepared to defend herself, just in case! She had no idea what a bitch was, but for a long while she kept her knife held, obviously well aware of how to use it. His knife, however, when it was produced, made her eyes drop from him to it. That looked much sharper than her knife... She was tempted to reach for it, but if she did, he'd probably use his magics on her and kill her. Slowly her eyes raised back to his, and after what seemed to be a long bit of deliberation, she set her knife back into place on her calf, eyes on his.<br><br>"Devil..." She muttered as she watched him, eyes sparkling brightly with anger at being held in such a manner, a weapon pointed at her that she was powerless to fight off. Relieved of her own knife, as it was safely back in its straps, she remains crouched before him, waiting to see what he'll do now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in the Past...( One on One)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>King_Furby</strong> on <strong>27-05-2006, 21:39:12</strong>
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				Hector Cole:<br><br>“Believe me I have seen the devil and I swear I am not. My drill sergeant on the other hand..now he was a devil.” Hector felt bad for holding his gun at her head but decided it was not worth his time. He slowly put his gun to the side but kept his hand hear it incase she decided to try and attack him. He would continue to smoke knowing she was too proud of a warrior to admit it bothered her. Hector sighed and pointed to the metal knife on the ground thinking it could help break the ice. “Gift, please keep it. My knife is better then yours and i truly am sorry.”<br><br>He noticed his cig was starting to drop ash but he did not tap the end off. He was afraid it would burn down this hut and that would probably get the entire village mad at him. Hector looked out and noticed the sun was going down and that the air was more cool. He was trying to make a peace offering by giving her the knife but still did not know why she was so bitter toward him. He thought Ursula should be showing more gratitude but after all he was a guy and horney. She has such a good body, a nice physical shape and the more she sweated the more turned on he became. “You strong warrior aren’t you? Do you really think me a devil Ursula? Because if I was would I even have let you draw a knife on me hmmm?”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>27-05-2006, 21:43:51</strong>
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				<strong>Ursula</strong><br><br>She continued to watch him closely as he spoke of things that she had no idea what they meant. Apparently, it made him feel better to say them, so she let him ramble on. Looking to the knife as he speaks of a gift, she looks back up at him. Was it a trick? Did he want to see her try to take it, only to kill her for doing so? Slowly she inched forward, reaching to take the knife and moving back again. Looking the knife over, she couldn't help but smile. It was beautiful to her, and would help her with her hunting and any fights she might have to get in. Sweat still trickled along her slender frame, muscles standing out on her arms, legs and abs, as she was unaware of his lustful thoughts towards her. Looking up at the word warrior, she nodded faintly.<br><br>"Warrior..." she points to herself, then tilts her head faintly at his question of being the devil. Now that was a trick question... She decided to let it go, for now, and simply shrugged.<br><br>"No devil then..." Looking down, she went about unstrapping her old knife and setting her new one in its place, looking more than pleased at it. Looking up to see the sun setting, she gently wiped the sweat from her brow, her long, thick hair swaying about her as she stood, watching him once again. <br><br>"Sleep..." She pointed at the furs, indicating that is where they'd be sleeping. Hey, she was trying to be nice here, as she'd hate to have her father mad at her, or have the wrath of the devil come down on her people because she'd been stubborn.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in the Past...( One on One)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>King_Furby</strong> on <strong>27-05-2006, 21:53:02</strong>
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				<br>Hector Cole:<br><br>It did please him that she was happy with the gift because he would rather be friends with his new wife then an enemy. Hector finally finished his cigar and pulled up a corner of the fur to press his cig into the dirt to put it out. Hands slowly moved down to his belt as he started to remove all his clothing. “Yes sleep but first we should do something a little special.” He was not sure if she was a virgin or not but assumed she was. Hector was not sure if Ursula even know how to please a man but he could teach her.<br><br>Within moments he sat there leaning back on his elbows completely nude before her. Looking at her wearing so little caused his member to stiffen and pulse with excitement. He pointed to it “Wife touch, unless afraid?” Hector challenged her there on purpose to try and motivate her to try. They were mates now and if either of them tried to break it the tribe would probably get really pissed off. His body glistened in the heat but as the cool air of the night entered the hut he instantly felt better. “Ursula ever touch a man before?” He said in a primitive fashion to drive the point and to try and adapt to her ways.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in the Past...( One on One)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>27-05-2006, 21:56:25</strong>
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				<strong>Ursula</strong><br><br>"Sleep..." She nodded again, turning her back to him as she went about setting her spear and such where it belonged, kneeling at the side of the furs to make sure things were alright. When she heard him call to her again, she looked over her shoulder and blinked lightly to find him there naked, pointing towards his member and telling her to touch it. At him saying she was afraid, she sent him another glare. Carefully keeping her eyes on his, she shakes her head at his question.<br><br>"Not touch man..." She admits she's never touched a man before. Of course, she's seen men naked. They were in a small village, after all, and she had several older brothers. She sat there, however, deliberating on what she should do. Her first instict was to stab him through the chest and pin him to the ground and run. But that would hardly go over well, now would it? Finally, she slowly inches towards him, reaching out to trail a finger along his member, eyes on her finger before raising to his own once she lowered her hand to her lap once more.<br><br>"Sleep?"
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				Post by: <strong>King_Furby</strong> on <strong>28-05-2006, 02:14:13</strong>
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				Hector Cole:<br><br>“No Ursula no sleep yet. When I come from there are certain things a female can do to make her mate happy. You’re my wife like it or not and I know you will enjoy it.” Hector kept eyes on her for any signs of aggression but there was some trust there. She was worried he could tell but this was not going to be bad and he was going to go slow with her. His hand quickly reached out to grab hers and force her fingers around his shaft so she had a nice firm grip. Hector moved her beautifully tanned hand up and down a few times so she knew what to keep doing. “yes touch like that, but move a little faster.”<br><br>Hector figured she was not like most females of the village. Sure he noticed most were remarkably fit but most of them came off as purely submissive. With Ursula she was not going to be like the others. She may cook he thought but was not sure of what else. He had to learn to survive here and she could teach him the proper knowledge. “Try taking me into your mouth. A strong warrior like yourself should also be a strong wife and lover. If you are afraid I understand, but just give it a try.” Hector grinned as she was willing to do about anything just to prove she was not afraid. Who knows how many hunts she had been on, but Hector assumed quite a few and that most were a success.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in the Past...( One on One)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>28-05-2006, 02:19:14</strong>
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				<strong>Ursula</strong><br><br>Tensing as he grips her wrist, she growls faintly, though when he doesn't appear to want to hurt her, she relaxes faintly. Still frowning, however, she lets her hand move as he'd shown her, following the directions easily enough. Maybe if she gave him what he wanted, he'd leave her alone and she could get to sleep. She certainly was not like most of the women in the village. She was far more dominant, free spirited than any other woman there. Continuing to stroke him, she looks at him like he's crazy when he suggests she puts him in her mouth. Was he insane? Why on earth would she want to do that? She starts to pull her hand away, unless stopped, and moved away from him. She was primative in his eyes, yes. But she wasn't stupid... She could tell what he was doing.
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				Post by: <strong>King_Furby</strong> on <strong>28-05-2006, 07:12:06</strong>
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				Hector Cole:<br><br>So what if he was taking advantage of her, but he was a man in need after all. With a female this close wearing so little he could not help but get erect and her hand only added to his wants.&nbsp; His member was stiff, the veins bulging as his pubic hair became matted from him sweating so much earlier. Hector was not going to let her get away with refusing to touch him, but was careful not to push too hard. He reached as she pulled back and grasped her wrist to keep her from taking her hand off the warm shaft of flesh. “Keep touching it Ursula. Unless you do not think you are fit enough to be a wife. Go on give it a lick, how do you know you don’t like it unless you try it huh?” <br><br>His hand reached out to touch her cheek gently and smile trying to be friendly. “Tomorrow you may have a chance to prove to me you’re a strong warrior. But now I am your husband and you should listen to me. If you don’t help make this work you will shame your tribe and I will shame myself.” Hector felt that was correct as her father had been very pushy and at the ceremony she was striped naked and forced to dance as a way of showing her husband she was his now. He accepted but only because if he dared refuse a gift they would have killed him. His gun only had so much ammo and he was not sure if he could take down the entire village and live.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in the Past...( One on One)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>29-05-2006, 19:28:46</strong>
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				<strong>Ursula</strong><br><br>Stopping when he pulled her wrist yet again, she looks back at it, then up at him. Yes, she'd been danced around naked to show that she was his, but... but...Ugh! Sighing softly, she lets her hand go back to stroking him as she had been before. If he was going to make her feel guilty about not doing what he wanted, she'd have to go along with it. After all, she couldn't let her father down... He'd been through too much to have that happen to him now. Watching his eyes as she stroked him, she was obviously not happy, but she complied with him, remaining silent.
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				Post by: <strong>King_Furby</strong> on <strong>01-06-2006, 00:12:29</strong>
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				Hector Cole:<br><br>Hector felt a lot better now that Ursula was going along with what he wished. He had come to realize she would not totally serve him but it was still their first day together. Now tomorrow would be the real challenge as he was going back out into that wild jungle to find the bodies of his team mates. He wanted to at least burry them out of respect. They had been part of his team for nearly seven years and forgetting them would not be easy. His training had made him kind of hard but he was not devoid of feelings.<br><br>As her hand moved up and down on his shaft she would notice it grow harder. It was warm in her hands and pulsating out of his arousal. “Go on lick it my wife. Start off slow and see how you enjoy it, see if you can take it into your mouth.” He said it with a grin enjoying challenging her and seeing if she would do it or not. A hand went out to touch her head and tuck some of her hair behind her ear. “Ursula you’re a beautiful women, I enjoyed watching you dance. Funny thing is I never thought about getting married. And I come here and it just happens.”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>01-06-2006, 07:03:32</strong>
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				<strong>Ursula</strong><br><br>Looking up at him as he talks to her, she tilts her head faintly, trying to understand more of his words, to use them as her own. If she had to be around him, she might as well learn something, right? When he tells her to lick him, she glances down to his shaft as she continues to pump him with her hand as he had asked. She was... Well, curious about it, to say the least. She'd never been so close, let alone touched a man like this. Glancing up at him again as he brushed her hair behind her ear, she finally leaned down, slowly letting her tongue trail along its length before circling her tongue around his tip.
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				Post by: <strong>King_Furby</strong> on <strong>01-06-2006, 19:00:21</strong>
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				Hector Cole:<br><br>The Navy Seal was happy to see Ursula at least try to please him. She still had such a wild sprit in her eyes and would make a very passionate lover once she knew how to please him. They were wife and husband now and they both would be together for what looked to be a long time. Hector was not sure what his role in the tribe would be but he would help them anyway he could. Dangerous critters were in this strange new world and he had the means to protect them.<br><br>He moaned out as her warm tongue ran up his member. She was really trying this and out of instinct his hand pressed on the top of her head. “Go on take it fully into your mouth and suck lightly. Squeeze your hand tighter around it Ursula, I like what your doing.” His other hand moved to the cloth around her breasts and just pulled it free so he could look at her chest. Hector new he would cum soon but wanted her lips around him first. He could not wait to see the surprise on her face when his hot sticky seed first entered her mouth.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in the Past...( One on One)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>01-06-2006, 22:28:18</strong>
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				<strong>Ursula</strong><br><br>Looking up at him as his hand touches her head, she glares faintly. She was doing what he wanted, there was no reason for him to push it with the hand on her head. She continued to lick along his length, not finding it too unpleasant, then when he told her to put her mouth around it, she hesitated but finally let her lips circle his tip. Suckling lightly as he'd told her, she didn't move him too far into her mouth, but unknowingly hit that sensitve part just around his tip with her tongue as it circled. Her hand gripped a bit more tightly, and the hidden strength there was obvious. She looked up at him again from where she was as he pulled her top from her, her full breasts falling free, looking almost larger than they had behind that tight top of hers. She started to reach for her top again, but thought better of it. Not like she was ashamed of her body, so why should she care if he looks?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in the Past...( One on One)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>King_Furby</strong> on <strong>01-06-2006, 23:00:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Hector Cole:<br><br>Ursula sure was not going to be a submissive thing with him he could tell. Those eyes held the fire of a strong warrior something he would defiantly be careful about. She had survived in this world since her birth and he had not, so Hector was still going to need her. His guns had enough ammo for now but they would eventually run out and he doubted he could make himself more. Using a bow or spear was not beneath him, but he of course favored a gun to such primitive technology. He leaned up on his elbows watching her “Good just like that, its feels very good Ursula.” Then as her warm tongue hit the most sensitive part of his organ he groaned out closing his eyes hard as he came. Ursula was too close to avoid the spray into her mouth and if she did pull away cum would only spurt on her face. Hector still watched in hope to see if she liked it but was not betting on it.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lost in the Past...( One on One)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>02-06-2006, 03:13:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Ursula</strong><br><br>She had lived and fought in this land all of her life. She'd fought hard, seen more than most women in Hectors world could even imagine. She continued as he encouraged her, though when he came, she was startled, and moved backwards quickly, coughing and spitting faintly. Making a disgusted sound, she wiped at the bits that had landed on her face, then looking at it on her hands as she glared up at him as if he'd done something terribly wrong. The least he could have done was tell her that was going to happen! Letting out a huff, she snatched up her top and started to put it on, turning and moving towards their 'bed'.
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