Westerwood and Beyond (Marlow and Cosmo_ac)
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				Title: <strong>Westerwood and Beyond (Marlow and Cosmo_ac)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>29-04-2010, 22:21:43</strong>
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				Elard's Fall lay nestled a few kilometers to their west, built just above the mouth of a quaint woodland waterfall. <br><br>Night had fallen on the Westerwood, the sun sinking in to the great ocean a handful of days to their west, if they followed the River Ending. They had set up camp in a small clearing, the bright, inky blue night sky dotted with pins of far away starlight shedding its glow over the grassy glade.<br><br>Siereth lay on her back, her bedroll set in a patch of thick grass under a large oak tree, odly placed near the center of the clearing. <br><br>A fire crackled near her feet, bathing her exposed, olive-grey skin in heat, melting her as she stretched out her body. <br><br>They had fought with a group of strange creatures called Kobolds earlier that morning, hired by the Lord of Elard's Fall. The goblin-like things had swarmed them with frothing teeth and grimy fingers. Alex was bit more than once, luckily his pants were thick. <br><br>The only thing Siereth had worn, however, were torn, whispy stockings, and she had to pay careful attention to her legs. The bite of a Kobold could confine you to a bed for two weeks.<br><br>They had collected forty nine ears as proof of their deed for the Lord, and had decided to camp in the clearing, rather than push for the town.<br><br>Hearing the crunch of dead leaves and the snap of twigs to her right, she pushed her torso up, looking over, seeing Alex stumble in with a dear in tow. <br><br>"Hmm, nice catch," she said, giving him a lop sided grin as she got up. She wore nothing but her cloth skirt around her hips, a large slit baring all her left thigh, barely covering her netherlips, and a black silk shaul hung loosely over her shoulders, her healthy, firm breasts bared, her pierced nipples hard in the cool night breeze. Her tatooed skin glowed in the fire light. <br><br>Bending over, she snatched up a nasty looking knife from a large collection of weapons beside her bedroll, licking the blade as she hopped over to the dear, her knife sinking deep in to it's gut, carving and skinning it with a practiced ease only someone who was raised in the forest had. <br><br>In the process of skinning the dear, her skirt had ridden up on her hips, revealing most of her bare ass and her puffy lips to Alex, not carring for her indecency or what he saw. <br><br>"We'll be able to sell some of the haunch in town for a good bit of coin. This was a really meaty buck," Siereth commented as she wiped the buck's blood off her hands on the grass. Standing upright, she turned to face Alex again, her skirt having shifted so the slit was right over her own slit, giving him an unobscurred few of her shaved lips.<br><br>"Well, get it cooked and we'll have good full bellies for the trip tomorrow."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Westerwood and Beyond (Marlow and Cosmo_ac)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cosmo_ac</strong> on <strong>29-04-2010, 22:50:20</strong>
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				Alex had been lucky he had shot the buck. That wasn't to say he couldn't use a bow and arrow.&nbsp; It just meant the animal had been so far away when he let the arrow loose, that it had been an unlikely hit.&nbsp; Still, Alex wasn't going to complain.&nbsp; A catch like this would mean free food and possibly money later.<br><br>When Alex got back to camp, he was not surprised to see Siereth dressed in practically nothing.&nbsp; Not that he was complaining.&nbsp; The fact his current traveling companion liked to show off her large breasts was just another perk.&nbsp; Of course, there were other ones too.&nbsp; She was a skilled fighter and did well in the outdoors.&nbsp; She was competent in all the ways one wanted a working partner to be in.<br><br>Alex put the deer down and stood back, letting Siereth go to work. Alex was capable of this as well, but Siereth had more experience and was faster.&nbsp; It was best to let her take care of it.&nbsp; Alex then sat down at a base of a tree and watched, though it wasn't Siereth's skill with the knife he was watching.&nbsp; Her skirt had moved to the side and she was exposing her tight ass and sex.&nbsp; Alex put his hands behind his back and made himself comfortable for the show.<br><br>when Siereth was done, Alex's erection was blatently obvious in his baggy cloth pants.&nbsp; When she meantioned about it being a pariculerly meaty buck, Alex grinned.&nbsp; "Well, i do know how you love your bucks with lots of meat on them."<br><br>WHen Siereth told him to cook the meat, Alex rolled his eyes, but got up anyway, his penis still jutting agaisnt his pants.&nbsp; He did want to eat as well, and if she wasn't going to cook it, somebody had to.&nbsp; Getting a large stick they had already sharpened, Alex placed the haunch meat on one end over the fire, and used two stones to hold it in place.&nbsp; He then went back to the tree he had been sitting at and sat back down again.<br><br><br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Westerwood and Beyond (Marlow and Cosmo_ac)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>29-04-2010, 23:20:20</strong>
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				Siereth rolled her eyes, ignoring Alex's crass inuendo. She had spent the past three years in civilized lands, and she had never understood their courting rituals. It was all much simpler with her clan and family. If you wanted sexual release, you found a willing mate and did your best do make your partner passout.<br><br>Even in this world, created as the sexual playground of the gods, the civilized men and women still made a point of teasing and socializing before they shucked their pants and rutted like rabbits. She found it ammusing.<br><br>As he walked by her, she sighed, her hand darting out to smack his length along the side, laughing as it waved for a bit before settling back in place. <br><br>"You cease to take advantage of the moment, Alex," she chided him. Ever night since they had met, he'd get hard over her. At first he tried to hide it, before she finally got annoyed and simply told him to ignore it. Ever since she had taken him to her bedroll, he had been openly showing it to her, in hopes of getting her to help him relieve himself. <br><br>She had to admit, often enough it worked. Usually she'd at least suck him off before retiring to bed, but on the days they had fought together, her blood always ran hot, and it was then she'd let him sink all the way inside of her tightness, gyrating and bouncing on top of him until he released deep inside her.<br><br>Seeing him lay back down on the tree beside her bedroll, she raised an eyebrow, looking at his prick making a massive tent in his pants.<br><br>Shaking her head, she got up and sauntered over to him, untying the single strand that kept her skirt up, letting it fall to the florest floor as she stradled his hips, grabbing the hem of his pants and tugging them down to his knees as his engorged, foot-long prick sprung open, his head smacking against her glistening slit.<br><br>Snaking a hand down, she gripped his pulsing rod and slotted it in to her, before dropping down on top of it until he was burried all the way to the root in her sex.<br><br>"We'll not have to work for a week with the haul we got today, Alex," she grinned at him, a dangerous, recklace look as she tensed her legs, pushing her off his dick before letting herself drop down on it again. "Let's relax while the meat cooks. I know you want to."<br><br>(((Just an FYI, she doesn't kiss. Kissing is something you do with a loved one, not a guy with a big cock)))
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				Title: <strong>Re: Westerwood and Beyond (Marlow and Cosmo_ac)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cosmo_ac</strong> on <strong>03-05-2010, 22:50:26</strong>
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				"Ouch, hey now!"&nbsp; Alex complained when&nbsp; Siereth smacked his manhood.&nbsp; "Treat it badly and i won't let you play with it."&nbsp; He warned, though it was only half-hearted.&nbsp; The women was a stalone in the bed, and he imagined few were as lucky as him to enjoy the amount, and quality of sex he got from her.&nbsp; She certainly seemed to like what he had, that was for sure, though most women did if they could get over the size of it.<br><br>When he was chided for not taking advantage, he grinned inwardly.&nbsp; "If i started taking advantage, you'd get angry at me for being the one on top all the time."&nbsp; His voice was nuetral, but she would probably realize he was teasing.<br><br>When Alex sat down, he had made no attempt to hide his erection.&nbsp; In fact, he had purposaly sat with his legs apart so the fabric was being strained to it's limits and the tent was as visible as possible.&nbsp; He could see her eyeing it, and as expected, a moment later she was moving towards him. without warning, his pants were pulled down, and Siereth was mounting him.&nbsp; He let go a gasp of pleasure, the tight walls of her womanhood squeezing his meat tightly.&nbsp; <br><br>"Yes, we made a good deal of coin." Alex reached his hands up, either one taking a hold of one of her heavy breasts.&nbsp; "And as far as relaxing goes, I don't think most people would consider this relaxing, though i'm not complaining."&nbsp; Alex grinned, rolling either nipple head between his fingers.<br><br>
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