Date: Wed, 20 Aug 2008 21:43:02 +0930
From: Matto <ukrbear@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: Westward bound 2

The characters in this story are fictional and belong to Big Fish games and
the creators of Westward II; I do not own them. They might engage in unsafe
sex, but it's set in a time when no dangers existed. Don't do the same as
it's far more dangerous. Otherwise, enjoy. Comments can be sent to
ukrbear@picknowl.com.au

Marion was up at very first light whereas I was a little slower.  I guess
he was used to being up and about early due to farm life, but I wasn't that
far behind him.  We rustled up some grub and were on our way before the sun
had really made an appearance over the horizon.  Our tent was little more
than a sheet over a rope between two trees and a ground sheet as being so
warm, we didn't really get cold at night.

Marion guessed it would be a few hours till we reached the valleys and
there was the occasional berry shrub if we needed to replenish our food
along the way.  We pretty much had all we needed for the job.

It was coming up to the middle of the day and I had already stripped off my
outer coat and rolled up my shirt sleeves in the heat.  Marion had no shirt
on anyway so he was keeping fairly cool with water and was simply adding to
his already tanned skin.

Up ahead, we saw a small watering hole and a tree so we stopped for a break
and cooled our feet in the water.

"you make pretty good time," I said to him, "I've almost had trouble
keeping up."

"Well, I guess we gotta help these people out from the Copperheads and I
don't wanna keep them waiting too long.  Who knows what may happen"

"yeah, you're right, I s'pose"

"I've liked having you with me for company, ya know," he said, taking me a
little by surprise at his openness.

"it's not just 'cause of yesterday, is it?

"Nah," he chuckled, "Although that was great.  Nah, I don't get to talk
that much on these times except the people I'm helping out."

"I'm glad to hear it.  It's good to have someone you can talk with and get
on well with."

"Hey, getting back to last night, what did you do that made me lose my
load?  Your finger was feeling great, but then suddenly you hit something
and BOOM!"

"Dunno," I said frankly, "but you liked my finger that much?"

"Surprisingly, yeah.  Can't really describe what it felt like, but it was
just really nice, especially together with your mouth on me."

"I still wonder what your arse would feel like on my cock," I said grinning
at him.

"Watch it, Sheriff, you're making me hard again and we got stuff to do."

"I s'pose we'd better get moving then.  How far is the valley now do you
think?"

"Can't be more than an hour away.  Come on, let's go!"

We put our shoes back on and headed off and in less than an hour, we found
a run-down store with the owner outside.  After filling us in on what
happened, we set off in search of the Copperheads and the settlers being
held captive.  We cleared out the Copperheads in a couple of hours and
found the settlers too.  It was too late to head back to town and the
settlers wanted to come with us which would slow us down so we decided to
stay a night and head out early the next morning.

I was right in that it would be slow going with the settlers.  Instead of
taking half a day to get back to the stage road, it took most of the day.
We'd found a horse left behind by the Copperheads and as some of the women
got tired, we'd put them on the horse so we could keep moving.

It was late in the afternoon when we found the road and it would be a short
while till the stage came through.  When it did finally arrive, there was a
minor problem.  It was half full.  There was only room for the settlers and
one or two of the hired guns who we'd found to help us in the valley.  The
settlers would obviously go and I decided, as a lawman, that the hired guns
should go too, so as to stave off trouble.

"Y'all go on, I know a way across the hills to town and on the horse it
won't take longer than a day which is the same as if I waited for the
coach."

"I'll travel with him for safety," I added.

With all agreed, the stage set off for town, leaving Marion and me by the
roadside.

"We got another night and a day to ourselves again," Marion started,
"what's say we go back to the river we were at last night to wash up and
get some grub."

"Sounds good to me", I replied and we started on our way.

"You handled yourself well today, 'Tin star'," Marion said, emphasising the
'Tin star'.  The Copperheads had called me that, taunting me about being a
lawman, but they soon found I was someone to be reckoned with.

"Thanks," I said with slight sarcasm in my voice.

"Don't get mad on me, I like the sound of it and I reckon it suits you"

"You reckon?  I never had a 'nickname' before."

"Well, if you like it, I can keep it up"

"I'm ok with it, but probably only from you.  Don't want it to be a term of
contempt"

"You got it"

Strangely enough, we reached the river just as the sun was beginning to
set.  We quickly set up camp, started a fire and, looking at each other,
stripped off and headed off to the river to wash.  I walked behind him and
watched his glutes sway as he walked and began to think how it would feel
to have those cheeks wrapped around my manhood; to hold him close again
like last night, feeling the heat of his body against mine.  I felt myself
start to harden at the thought as we entered the water and dived underneath
to wash off the day's sweat and heat.  I noticed him looking at me and I'd
say he noticed me looking at him, obviously thinking about the other and
what we may get up to tonight.  We splashed around a bit before we made our
way back to the bank.  With Marion ahead of me, I dived down, came up
behind him and brought my head up behind his mighty thighs and into his
arse.  I grabbed him around the waist, resting his weapon on my forearm.
He jumped a bit before chuckling and then just kept walking out of the
water, towing me behind, such was his strength and power.  I let go and
followed him to the fire and we sat down as we dried off and had something
to eat.

"I really can't get over your body, how great you look and how good looking
you are," I gushed.  I was still overwhelmed and impressed with his
physical appearance.

"You're starting to make me feel self-conscious" he said smiling, "I reckon
you're pretty good looking too and to be honest, I've been thinking about
last night and hoping to do it again.  Didn't think we'd be in the same
place as last night though."

"Yeah, what are the chances of that happening?"

He paused for a moment and I turned my attention from gazing at the fire to
him, sensing he wanted to saying something.

"I liked having your hard dick in my mouth," he said openly.  I noticed his
cock began to thicken and grow, along with my anticipation, "I wanna do it
again!"

"Thought you'd never ask," I said as I proceeded to stand and step over to
him.  He took my swelling prick in his massive hands and guided it to his
lips.  He reached out his tongue and began to lick the head before
engulfing it in his warm mouth.  He suckled away, taking more of my length
into him and reaching around to massage my arse as he sucked.  His mouth
was soft and moist and it was driving me crazy as I reached full hardness
in no time at all.  He sucked me for a few minutes before letting go and
looking up at me with a smile.  He let go and stood up, revealing his
gargantuan prick at full hardness.  I took the hint and sat down.

I opened my mouth and engulfed as much of his cock as I could, bobbing my
head up and down the length of his shaft and making him moan.  I cradled
his ballsack, letting it fill my hand as I fondled him and massaged his
thigh with my other.  I sucked on him gently, enjoying the feel of his meat
in my mouth and relishing the fact that I was pleasuring him in such a way.

I moved a hand round to his arsehole and began to finger him as I had last
night and he bent forward a bit to let me in better.  I proceeded gently so
that he didn't get uncomfortable, but in no time, his hole began to open up
and let my finger in.  I slid it in and out slowing, eliciting moans from
this gorgeous giant.  I not only slid in and out, but began to move my
finger in a circular motion, stretching his ring and opening him up more.
I found the area that I had touched the other night and gently pressed it
which caused a sharp intake of breath on Marion's part but this time he
didn't blow his load.  I guess the relief of last night helped him keep
control this time.

He began to pull out of my mouth and I removed my finger from his hole as
he stepped back.

"That was great," he said softly, "You wanna try to stick your dick up my
hole and see what it's like?"

My prick jumped at the prospect.  "I'd like to try." I said, trying to hide
my enthusiasm.

He walked to the tent and looking over his shoulder and smiling entered.  I
got up and followed, my rod bouncing as I walked.  It was almost completely
dark in the tent as the last rays of light had almost gone from outside.  I
could make out Marion's form kneeling down and could hear him fossicking
around in his bag for something.

"I think this will help," he said, passing a small container to me which I
took from him.  I opened it and felt what seemed to be a type of grease.

"It's saddle great to keep saddle is good condition" he informed me.

I kneeled down too while he stayed where he was, kneeling away from me.  I
took some of the grease onto my fingers and began to smear it over his hole
and up inside.  He just bowed his head and I guess he was preparing himself
for what was to come.  As I stretched and lubed him, I added another
finger, then a third.  His hole was now quite slick and I thought he was
ready.  I lubed up my tool and moved forward to place it near the entrance.

With Marion kneeling he was easily the right height for me to enter because
his legs were so massive so I began to press my cockhead into his arse.
His hole relaxed and I began to sink into the hottest, tightest and smooth
thing I had ever been in.  I only had an inch or two in so I moved forward
to push in more.  While he was a good height for me to enter, I couldn't
get more than about half of my cock in.  I waited for a moment to see how
he was going.

"Are you ok?" I asked.

"just great," he replied.

"I'm only about half way in," I said a bit sheepishly, "Can you raise your
butt up a bit for me?"

Instead, he leaned forward, resting on his shoulders and reached back to
pull his arsecheeks apart giving me not only full access, but a view of my
cock in his arse that almost made me shoot.  I rose up onto my knees and
sank more of my pole into his spread cheeks, letting him completely engulf
my dick with his tunnel.  I stopped, feeling his canal pulse around my
shaft, almost like someone was jacking me off.

I pulled back out till just the head was in and then slowly sank my length
into his warmth again.  He let out a long moan, apparently delighting in
this joining.  I slowly began to stroke in and out of him, rocking my hips
back and forth, sinking into him again and again.  I was in ecstasy and I
put my hands on his hips to continue.

"Is it good in there?" He asked huskily.

"I've never had anything like it.  You're so warm and tight, you feel great
around my cock.  I wish I could stay like this."

"Well, it's not too bad for me either.  Your dick is brushing over the part
you hit before and makes my cock tingle."

"Yeah?" I queried, "It doesn't hurt or isn't uncomfortable"

"Nah not if you're prepared like you did me.  Lets swap and you can decide
for yourself"

I gently pulled out of his clasping hole and got on all fours next to him.
He found the grease and scooped some onto his fingers and proceeded to
smear it around my hole.  I asked him to go slow as I had with him and he
was really good about it.  He pressed onto my hole at first until it gave
way and let his huge finger inside.  He began to slide it in and out and
after a short time, the initial discomfort was gone, just the sensation of
his finger moving inside me was there.  As I loosened up, he tried to put
another finger in me and as it entered, there was a bit more pain.  Marion
was considerate though and didn't add another until I was completely
loosened up to the second finger.  I had, by this time learned how to relax
my arse to let it stretch and now hoped I was ready for his mammoth cock.

"Try your dick." I told him and he slowly removed his fingers and stepped
up to the plate.

He placed the head of his giant baton at my hole and pressed in, letting my
hole expand naturally.  It didn't go in easily at first at so he just began
to bounce the head at my hole, almost knocking to be let in.  The pressure
increased only a little and then suddenly my arse opened up an his prick
began to sink into my tunnel.  I felt him stretch my canal and while a
little uncomfortable, didn't hurt too much.  Marion groaned as his length
sank into my arse and he stopped for a second.

"What's it like for you?" I asked looking over my shoulder.

"I feel like if I move, I'm gonna bust my nut," he said through gritted
teeth.  He stayed still for a moment and then began to press in more.

"I'm about half way, big guy," he said and I almost scoffed to myself as I
already felt completely stuffed and wondered how much more I could take.

He slid in more and more, oh so slowly and soon I felt his pubes against my
arse.  He stopped for a moment before starting pull out, maybe half way
then sunk back into me.  He started to move inside me and I began to
understand what he meant about the tingling.  He was touching something,
but it felt like it was coming from all over me.  He kept it up for maybe
two minutes before pulling all the way out.

"I can't keep it up too much longer." he said shakily, " I'm gonna shoot if
I stay inside you.  You wanna be in me again?"

He knelt down like before and I got in position behind him and sank my
weapon into him again.  We both groaned and I kept still for a moment
before starting to stroke in and out of him again.  I rocked back and
forth, delving into his canal again and again, just relishing the feelings
coursing through my cock and into my brain, as if directly connected.
Marion had loosened up a lot and I began to thrust harder and harder into
him.

"That feels great!  Pound it harder" He commanded.

I rose up to my feet while squatting over him and thrust as hard as I could
into his muscular buttocks, making them quiver as I impacted on them.  I
was rocking and thrusting so hard, my balls began to bang against his.

"OH! OH! OH!" Marion bellowed and I felt his arse clamp down on my prong
and pulse around it.

He grunted a few more times and I guessed he had just lost his battle,
blasting his hot, thick load all over the blankets under us.  Then at the
end, he sank down to the ground, taking me still embedded in his arse with
him till I was lying on top of him.  I continued to thrust in and out of
his bulky arse, the sweat from my chest and stomach rubbing on his muscled
back.

I pummelled him again and again sinking as deep as I could into his warm
inviting tunnel and soon I was at the edge.

"I'm about to blow!" I panted.

Marion reached around again and spread his arsecheeks so that my cock went
in as far as it could.

"NNNAAARRRGGGHHHH!!" I roared as I flooded his bowels with my white hot
load.

"Yeah, that's it!  I can feel your cock shooting inside me.  Fill me up,
Tinstar" He encouraged.

As I came down from my orgasmic high, I slowed down and eventually stopped
thrusting, spent from the ecstasy of our union.  My cock began to shrink a
little but not enough to fall out.  I just lay on top of him while I
recovered.



After a while, I pulled myself out of him, my cock still fat.  I lay down
beside him, completely relaxed after the exertion of our session.

"I want another turn at your arse, but it's gonna have to wait", said
Marion.

"Sure, anything you want."

I didn't mind having his meat log up inside me and I liked being able to
pleasure him.  After all, what's a Sheriff for if not to help people out in
their need.  We were soon both asleep.

Again, Marion was up at first light, packing up whatever stuff was left to
pack, but I wasn't far behind him.  We packed up the tent after having
something to eat and loaded up the horse ready to go.

"I gotta go pee," I said as we finished up.

I looked around and saw a tree not far away and headed for it.  I undid the
belt and lowered the top part down enough to get my cock out.  I breathed a
sigh of relief as my hot stream hit the ground.  I leaned my head on my arm
against the tree and just as I was about finished, huge arms encircled me
and Marion's huge body pressed up to me, his thick, hard meeting poking
into the cleft of my arse.

"I saw your arse over here and couldn't wait to have another go," He
whispered in my ear.

He was already slick and his fat head began to spread my hole.  I braced
against the tree as he entered me again, taking his time but pushing
persistently.  One thing I loved about him, he didn't rush and wasn't one
of these selfish lovers who just wanted to get off.  I soon felt his hips
press into my rump, embedding his entire length up inside me.  I felt so
full, like I wanted to take a crap and just relaxed my arse as he began to
move.

He slid in and out slowly, withdrawing to about half way before sinking all
the way back in again.  My own cock had started to get hard again, bouncing
in the air as he pumped back and forth in me.  He kept on a regular rhythm
for several minutes, driving his dick into my hole again and again.  His
breathing had increased and he was almost panting now and he had his hands
on my hips to steady himself.

"How is it for you?" I asked pretty much knowing the answer.

"I don't want it to end.  I just want to feel this sensation for ever.
OOOOHHHH!!!"

I had just clenched my arse tight around his invading pole.  He began to
drive faster and harder into me, pushing me forward with each thrust of his
mighty cock.  He moved his massive hands down to the back of my thighs,
just where my butt cheeks start.  He then thrust himself deep into me and
hoisted me into the air, folding my legs slightly under me.  He leaned back
and began to impale me onto his throbbing prong, holding my whole weight in
his hands.  He lifted a dropped me onto him again and again and the impact
was awesome.  He was so deep in me and I had never had anything like it.  I
was beginning to grunt at the force as he pistoned in and out of me like a
locomotive.

He stopped for just a moment while he turned me over so that I was facing
him.  My knees where up on his chest and he simply resumed pummelling my
arse once more.  He was sweating hard and all I could do was put my arms
round his neck and hang on.  In this position, his cock was hitting
something in my arse, making my cock tingle and flex.  I felt my orgasm
starting to build and figured that this was how he felt last night when I
had ridden him.

He began to moan and as he pounded into me and I guessed he was getting
close himself.

"Come on, man, fill me up with your hot load!  I'm getting ready to blow
and I want us to go together."

Marion gritted his teeth and thrust into me with earnest.  I was getting
closer by the second, with my balls and cock rubbing on his furry stomach.

"I'm gonna blow!  I'm gonna shoot so hard!  NNNNGGGGAAH!!" I bellowed as my
dick head exploded in a fury of scalding white juice.  The first shot hit
his face and began to run down toward his mouth.  The rest streaked across
his heaving chest, matting his fur.  It was obviously enough to tip him
over the edge.

He bucked and pumped himself into me before slamming my body onto his cock
as it exploded deep inside me.  He growled through gritted teeth as he
poured his heavy load into my guts and held me still as his prick throbbed
and flexed.  I wrapped my legs around his waist while he finished emptying
in my slick hole.

After a few minutes of catching our breath, he let me down and I went to
get my pants where they had fallen when he hoisted me up onto him.  I
quickly waded into the river to was off and the cool water was really
soothing on my hole.  I rubbed it gently after the pounding it got from
Marion and his massive tool.  I came up out of the water and dried myself
off with a scrap of cloth before dressing myself again.  Marion had also
redressed himself and was waiting over by the horse, reins in hand.

"You ready to go?" he asked.

"yeah, let's move"

We started out on foot as we figured that with a hot day ahead we may want
to ride later.  As we thought, after about 3 or 4 hours, it was getting
pretty hot.  Our horse was coping fine having been freshly watered and the
beast was a strong enduring type that could cope with about anything if he
was well prepared.  I didn't realise how tired I was getting until I
stumbled over a small rock and almost landed on my face.  Marion caught me
in his strong arms and helped me back to my feet.

"I think you need a break.  Come on, up on the horse," he said, almost
lifting me up by himself.

I sat down and was a bit surprised when Marion proceeded to join me up on
the horse.  He sat in front and I just put my arms around his waist as he
took the reins and spurred the horse onward.  As we continued, with the
swaying motion of the horse and the closeness of our bodies, Marion's meaty
buttocks were pressed into my crotch, making me hard as we journeyed on.

"Is that you poking me in the bum," he asked with a smile, turning to me.

"Hey, I can't help it.  Your butt is rubbing my dick real nice."

"Wanna stick it in me again?" he asked in all seriousness.

I was fully hard immediately at the thought.  "Man, I'd love to!"

He leaned forward a bit undoing his overalls at the back and folding them
under his thighs.

"Well you can't do it with your pants closed you know," he joked.

I undid my pants and fished out my stiff cock.  He pressed his butt into my
crotch again and simply moved himself into the right position.  With the
sweat in his crack and my cock as hard as a poker, the head slipped in and
Marion pushed back onto me.  We didn't need to move more than that as the
natural rhythm of the horse's gait made us move together brilliantly.  Just
a gentle pressure and movement was enough for us.  We probably went on for
another half hour, just like that, my dick up his arse as we continued.