Chapter 6
They were up early the next morning, despite their strenuous lovemaking the night before. Logan was too much of a frontiersman ever to sleep late, no matter what the provocation or cause, and he had them ready to ride out of Boquillas by seven o'clock. He watched humorously as Gloria made her first acquaintance with men's trousers: she stepped into them awkwardly but since they were cut extra large, easily got them up around her large, well-formed hips. She added the rough workshirt and donned the straw hat Logan had picked up for her.
"Yeah, you're not built quite like the last feller that wore them pants," he said with a chuckle, "but I'm damned if I don't think you look a lot better!"
"I'm just glad I don't have to wear this all the time," she said. "They're so tight around my pussy! I'm nearly raw down there, you know; you almost wore blisters on it last night!"
"Aw, you just need to work it a little more," he told her. "I reckon we can do that without much trouble!"
"I can see right now that they'll be a hindrance to lovemaking," she observed. "They're going to have to come all the way off!"
"Oh, that don't always have to be," he told her. "Hell, you could drop them down around your knees and bend over good, I could shove it up you from the rear. You know, just like the dogs and cows and horses do!"
"That would be fitting, to fuck like the animals," she said with a smile. "There are times, you' know, when I think of that cock of yours and how it makes my pussy sing with joy and I think that I'm an animal myself!"
"Aw, hell, there's a little animal in all of us," he replied. "Ain't no harm in facing up to it!"
They loaded their gear onto a pair of pack horses and headed off. Logan carried the rifle he intended trading for the supplies he had bargained for, and they drove the horses through the village. He stopped off, exchanged the rifle for two stout sacks of jerky and pinole, and they were on their way. They rode slowly over the rough, barren country, following indistinct trails, and saw nothing the rest of the day. At noon, when they stopped to water the animals at a small pool beside the Rio Grande, Gloria looked at Logan in a knowing way. He returned the look and without a word they began undressing. Gloria did not remove her clothes completely; she acted upon his earlier suggestion and simply lowered her trousers to her knees and bent over at the waist.
"Ah, you want it dog fashion, do you?" he muttered, holding his rapidly stiffening cock and slowly masturbating as he looked at the whiskered eye of her pussy when it appeared between the backs of her thighs. "That's what you call it like this, you know, fucking dog fashion."
"Yes, fuck me dog fashion!" she muttered hoarsely, almost shaking with excitement. "I want to be your bitch! I've been thinking about it all morning, ever since you mentioned doing it this way!"
"If you've been thinking about it all morning then that pussy of yours must be ripe for eating," he said as he dropped to a knee behind her. "Here, let me lick it up for you -- that'll make it all the better when I get the dick shoved up you!"
He did so and found her warm and extremely ripe. The prolonged period of sexual arousal had heated her cunt to a high degree and the juices, mixed with the remnants of his sperm, gave off a rich, succulent odor of sex. Logan's tongue sliced between the lips of her pussy, scouring the furrow, and roamed from cuntal opening to clitoris. Gloria gasped and moaned as he licked her into a semi-frenzy.
"Omigod, you're making me hot!" she whimpered. "So fucking hot! Mmm, I want it already; I want to feel your cock way up my cunt! Ahh, your tongue's making me want it more than ever! Ooohh, hurry and fuck me, hurry and give me your cock! I'm dying to feel you deep inside my cunt!"
Logan licked her pussy and tongued her cunt until she was near the breaking point. Finally he too was ready for stronger fare and he rose to his feet. His fly was already open and his cock jutted out alarmingly; he approached her rump and skinned the tool back as he settled into position behind her waiting buttocks. The head of his prick, as big as an eggplant and nearly as dark, glared menacingly at the target. He shoved the big, flaring head into the puffy, swollen lips and moved it up and down.
"Ahh, just right!" she moaned hungrily. "Just what I've been thinking about all morning! Oh, Dick, I want it so; I want to be fucked like a bitch dog in heat! Don't worry about making me come; just put it in and fuck!"
"All right, here it is!" lie grunted.
With that he lurched toward her and broached the mouth of her cunt in one brutal stroke. She cried out in pained delight as the big tool spread the opening wide and then popped inside. Being bent far over at an extreme angle, the opening was relatively smaller than usual but Logan's powerful thrust sent his cock slithering deep at the first push. Four inches of stiff, hard prick sliced into her cunt and brought a wavering cry of joy from her throat.
"Anngghh! Owwww!" she called out as she leaned against him and quaked with erotic ecstasy. "My God, you're twice as big as you were before! You'll tear my cunt all apart! Ugghh! Again! Deeper! Ooohh, I love it, I love this fucking feeling! Do it to me, damn you, get it deep and make it come!"
Logan did exactly as he was told. Her quick, lewd acceptance of him fired his balls with fury and stoked the fires within his loins. He fucked her almost as though she were an inanimate object, giving no thought to her pleasure. seeking only his own fulfillment. His prick glistened wetly when he withdrew it -- looking down he could easily see the huge rod emerge from between the tightly clenched cheeks of her ass -- and he leaned forward again. In and out he worked the massive tool until finally his balls could stand the torture no longer. In the process of fucking himself into an uproar, he naturally brought her to a frenzied state, and by the time his cock began shooting another flood of semen into her cunt she was aflame from head to foot with orgasmic delight.
"Yes, that's the way I want it!" she cried out when he was pistoning his prick in and out at the fastest rate she had ever felt. "Fuck me harder! All of it, fuck it all up me! Ugghh! Oh, you're killing me, you're fucking me to death! Ahhh, I can't stop coming! Oooohh, my cunt's melting; it's coming apart! You're killing me!"
"Keep on coming," he grunted harshly as he thrust into her for the last time. "That cunt of yours is milking my prick! Aurrgghh! You're sucking my balls off with your cunt!"
When he plunged into her for the last time, shoving every inch of the big tool up her sweating, love-slickened cunt, his balls flapped against her clitoris. Gloria reached between her own legs and grasped the huge sack and the two big eggs; she pressed them hard against her clitoris and rubbed them over the lips of her pussy. She clearly felt the balls twitch and jerk as they propelled massive jolts of hot, scalding come up into his prick; she felt the big rod give answering jerks as it squirted the load of sperm into her cunt. The steaming gruel spattered over the tenderest parts of the tunnel and sprayed up into her womb, eliciting savage cries of joy from her throat. She continued to massage the heavy eggs until long after they had emptied themselves. Finally, when Logan sighed and lowered himself -- he had risen onto the balls of his feet at the height of his ecstasy -- she released her grip upon the sack and slowly sank down to her knees. The flood of come soon gushed from her frothy slit, cascading down into the patch of hair covering the apex of the lips and then dribbling down both her thighs.
"Good God in heaven!" she muttered weakly. "I cant even move! You've fucked me into a dead faint!"
"I wouldn't have been able to do it so good if that cunt of yours wasn't the best I ever felt," he told her. 'No lie, girl, I been inside some hot, tight, active little pussies but yours has 'em all beat nine ways to Sunday! I thought I'd fucked some high grade cunts in my time but I see now I've got to put in a new classification for you!"
"You can't imagine how good it makes me feel to hear you say that," she told him. "I guess there was a time when I'd have been outraged if anyone had dared say such things to me. Now, I can only feel happy about them!"
"That's because you're learning how to be a woman, he told her. "And a woman who's a real woman, she ain't ashamed of being able to fuck and do it well!"
"If I'm learning that it's because you're teaching me," she vowed. "And the lessons! Well, they're easily the best I've ever had! Mmm, I feel your come seeping out of my cunt, running down my legs. I'm going to let it get all over me until I'm covered with it. Then, tonight when we camp, I'll be ripe and smelly for you!"
"That's just the kind of eating I like best," he told her.
They pulled their clothing together and were soon on their way. They took their time, more intent upon enjoying the passage than in covering ground, and when they made camp that first evening they were no more than twenty miles from Boquillas village. Gloria thought constantly of the evening as she rode and of the joys that would be waiting for her. At the same time, she kept up a steady stream of conversation with the wonderful man she had found so unexpectedly. Naturally sex and lovemaking featured prominently in her talk.
"If you really like your women to be forward and to speak their minds, perhaps you won't object if I propose something I'd like to do tonight," she said at one point in the afternoon.
"Ask away," he said. "If it's got to do with fucking or sucking, you won't find me afraid to give it a try."
"Well, you seem to be able to come almost whenever you want to," she told him. "So, I was wondering if perhaps you'd try this scheme I've been thinking about. I'd like, first, for you to get on me, between my legs, and fuck me into a really good come but to hold back your own come. Then, after you'd done that, after you'd fucked me until I was silly, then take it out of my cunt and let me try doing it to you with my hand. I know it's silly but I've got this terrible longing to hold a man's cock in my hand when he's coming, to see it shooting out and to feel it spraying over my naked body. Is that so awful a thing to want to do?"
"Huh, ain't nothing awful about that!" he told her. "In fact, it sounds like a damned good idea! Yeah, we'll do it that way if you want to.
They pitched their camp in late afternoon. Gloria unrolled their blankets, spreading them upon a tarpaulin Logan had supplied, and began undressing while he watered the horses and hobbled them. She reveled in the freedom of being naked; the sun played over her lush, ripe body and warmed her into a feverish state. Logan was watching her as she moved around the campsite, getting out their foodsacks and arranging canteens so they would remain cool; she liked knowing that he was watching her naked body and drawing excitement from her.
When he had finished his chores and moved toward her she could see the big, promising bulge in the front of his trousers. The outline of his prick stirred her deeply and she spread her thighs so that she could run her fingers over her hot-lipped pussy as she watched him undress. He moved around so he could watch her playing with herself and for the first time in her life she did not feel ashamed of masturbating.
"I believe you like to watch me do it to myself," she murmured wonderingly.
"Of course I do," he said, throwing off his clothes and standing between her feet as he toyed with his cock. "Don't you like to watch me doing it to myself? Don't it make you hotter, seeing me fuck my fist?"
"Fistfucking, that's another good word," she whispered. Her eyes remained locked on his prick and she licked her lips hungrily as she saw him work the foreskin back and forth over the head of his prick. "You're making me so hot, just by doing that!"
"This is what your cunt does to my cock when I'm fucking you," he muttered. "It grabs me tight, like this, and when I push in hard it strips the skin off the head. And when I pull back, it pulls the skin back over the head!"
"I'm glad my cunt can do nice things to you," she whispered, licking her lips and watching even more intently. "Oohh, God, you're making me want to fuck so bad; I can't think of anything else but getting your cock shoved way up my cunt! I want it more than anything in the whole world!"
She continued to tease the lips of her pussy and to stroke her swollen, angry clitoris with the tips of her fingers. The feverish slit throbbed and ached with feeling; the tips of her nipples, flushed with excitement, tingled strongly as her body's tension mounted higher and higher. Logan masturbated for another minute and then got between her thighs. She held the lips of her pussy open for him and he guided his prong between them.
"Ugghh! In, all the way in!" she panted as she swung her legs up and gathered him closer. "Fuck me right down to the core! Quick, I can feel the come already! And then I'll jack you off, I'll make your come shoot all over my body! I want to feel it shooting over my tits!"
"Here it is," Logan grunted. "Now come, damn you!"
He surprised her by the sudden, brutal ferocity of his charge. He fucked her with a quick strength that she had never seen in him before but, under the circumstances, the change of pace was exactly what she needed in order to make her satisfaction more complete.
"Omigod, you're tearing me in two!'' she screamed with delight as she threw up her hips to meet his long, swooping stroke. "Anngghhh! Ooohh! It's so big! I'm so hot! Owwww, it's making me come! Agghh! Ugghh! Ooohh!"
She had begun to come almost as soon as the big rod had forced its way inside her hot, slick hole. Logan plunged deep, bringing frantic thrusts and wiggles to her butt; she lunged upward to crush her swollen nipples against his chest. Their lips met and he shot his tongue into her mouth; she met it with her own. They tongue fucked each others mouth as his cock continued to plunge in and out of her dripping cunt. Gloria's orgasmic tremors shook her entire body but Logan continued to fuck deep, driving in to the hilt and crushing the lips of her pussy against his pelvic bone. She ground her clitoris into the mass of wiry, bristling fur at the base of his belly and shuddered as the waves of pleasure cascaded from her cunt.
"Oooohh, that's the way a woman ought to be fucked!' she purred when he finally stopped shoving his prick into her body. "Oohh, Dick, you nearly ruined me that time! I thought for sure that I was going to faint! Oh, how you can flick that cunt of mine!"
"A cunt like yours, it's just going around begging to come he said with a tender smile. "I didn't see any reason why it shouldn't have just what it wanted, so I gave it to you."
Mmm, did you ever," she purred. "But I haven't forgotten what's coming next; I'm still going to jack you off and make you shoot your come all over my belly! I'm going to bathe in that sweet stuff! Just as soon as I get my strength back, then I'll give you a fistfucking you won't forget very soon!"
"You never gave a hand job to a feller?"
"Never! But I'm going to this time, you can count on it!''
He suggested that she lift her head and shoulders up somewhat in order to see the operation better and shoved his saddlebags under her back when she had elevated herself. She then settled back and looked down between their closely coupled bodies. Logan's pubic hair, almost the same shade as her own dark fur, was intertwined with hers; she could barely see the very base of his cock as it peeped from between the lips of her pussy.
"It'll be slick and wet," she whispered, licking her lips with anticipation. "I'll grab you hard and my hand will slide back and forth almost like you were still in my cunt! Oh, Dick, this is going to be so wonderful!"
He slowly pulled his cock from her cunt. As she had guessed, the tool emerged almost dripping with her cunt oils. She gasped with delight when she saw the thick rod and eagerly reached down to grasp it. Her strong, capable fingers closed over the juicy prong and she began pumping slowly. Logan came up her body slightly, bringing the tool closer until the head was only a few inches from her big breasts.
"You're sure doing it the right way," he muttered tensely. "You've got the touch, no doubt about that!"
"Am I doing it exactly right?" she whispered, intently watching her hand slide up and down the shaft of his cock. "I want it to be the best ever for you; I want it to be so good you'll come and come and come!"
"You've got it just right," he assured her. "You just keep stretching that skin back tight and working over the head -- that's the tenderest part, the rim of the head -- and it won't be very long. Damn, I was almost ready to shoot off a load when I was in your cunt! You were so hot, so tight, and when I felt you coming so strong I nearly let go with it!"
"Mmm, I'm so glad you didn't come then," she panted. "I love to feel your cock shooting the come into my cunt, you know, but just this once I wanted you to save it so I could have it this way. You're a dear, you really are, to keep it back just for me!"
"It wasn't just for you," he told her. "I thought I'd like for you to jack me off too! I'm gonna get some fun outta this too, don't forget!"
"I hope you are," she whispered. "I'll certainly try to see to it!"
She fist fucked him with one hand and masturbated with the other, using her left hand to dig two fingers into the juicy mouth of her cunt. Logan's knees were now outside her hips and she closed her thighs over her hand so that she could force her fingers even deeper and bring her clitoris into closer contact with the palm of her hand.
I can't help it," she panted hoarsely. "I'm so hot, I've just got to do it to myself! Oh, Dick, I feel so excited; this is making me want to come all over again! Mmm, I love the feel of your big hot cock in my hand; it's almost as good as when it was in my cunt!"
"Just keep it up like that," he told her. "It won't be long, honey, and I'll be shooting come all over you!"
She fist fucked him faster now, feeling that his come was closer, and he grunted his approval. Her hips worked convulsively as her fingers dug and clawed within her cunt. Suddenly Logan stiffened his entire body and growled out an incoherent oath. Gloria's hand pumped even faster and suddenly it happened: the first jet of steaming sperm rocketed up and spattered high up on her throat, almost gushing into her face.
"You're coming!" she gasped in awed delight. "Ahh, you're shooting come now! It's shooting all over me; it's on my tits, my throat! Ooohh, shobt it, Dick, shoot it all! Empty your balls, give it all to me!"
"Aurrgghh! Fuck me!" he groaned. "Don't stop; keep on jacking me off! Your hand's pulling it out of me; it's making me come so much! Unngghh! Ooohh!"
She continued to work her fist up and down his prick and directed the steady flow of sperm over her body. Logan surged forward and she touched the head of his cock to her nipples whenever she could; the spurting semen bathed the burgundy-hued cones with creamy gruel. When the peak of his climax had passed she continued jacking him off and the last dribbles of come oozed out the tip of his cock and onto her knuckles. Some of the sticky goo went into her palm and she used it to lubricate the shaft and glans, which had dried off, so that she could continue pumping.
"Great Godamighty!" Logan groaned at last. "Girl, for somebody who never jerked a man off before, you've sure picked up the knack in a hurry!"
"Here, let me rub the head of your cock into your own come, she whispered. "I'll bathe your prick in that sweet stuff and then I'll suck you! I still haven't made myself come but I'll bet I can make it happen with your dick in my mouth! Especially if it's covered with your cream!"
Logan laughed indulgently but allowed her to do exactly as she wished. She touched his prick to her nipples, smearing the come over them and coating the tool's head with the sticky cream. Then she dipped it into the puddle which had formed at her navel. When she had thoroughly inundated the tool with semen Logan moved forward and shoved it into her mouth. Her left hand remained locked in place over her pussy and she humped herself into it harder than ever. The taste of Logan's cock gave her immense pleasure and she sucked at it tenderly, running her tongue over every part of the big tool as she continued masturbating. It was not long before she uttered a muffled groan and twisted about on the blanket, as if in the grip of a powerful emotion; she sucked even harder as her cunt churned out a long, fluttering orgasm.
"Ooohh, that was even better than I'd dare hope," she panted when at last he removed his cock from her mouth and fell back limply. "Tasting my cunt on it, that made it ever so much more tasty, and when you started letting go with your balls, well! Oh, Dick, I love to fuck; I wish we could stay here and fuck and suck each other forever!"
They lay together in the fading sunlight and munched on food from the sacks beside them. From time to time Gloria reached over to him and ran her fingers over the limp prick that lay sprawled across his belly, as if to reassure herself that it had not disappeared. Once, acting on Logan's whispered suggestion, she stuffed a piece of jerked venison into her pussy and left it there for several minutes.
"If anything can make that dried stuff tender and chewy, that cunt of yours'll do it," he said with a chuckle. "Hell, I'll bet it's gonna taste almost good by the time you let it set down there a while!"
"Are you going to help me eat it?" she asked, writhing with anticipation. "Mmm, the spices in it are acting up! They're making my pussy itch and burn! You're really going to have to fuck me after this; I won't be able to go to sleep without another long come!"
"You'll have it," he told her. "I'll get my prick in your cunt and a finger in your asshole -- that'll make you lift right up off'n this blanket!"
"My God, the very thought's enough to make me start coming almost," she murmured. "And speaking of my asshole, when are you going to fuck me there? I've been thinking about it and the more I consider it, the more I like the idea of having your prick in my ass!"
I figured I'd work on you a time or two more with my finger," he said. "You know, just to exercise it and loosen it up a little more, that's all. Lord knows, I'd love to shove it up you today!"
"I'll wait if you really think I should," she told him. "Frankly, I'm a little scared to try letting you put that big dick of yours in my ass -- I don't know what it's going to do to me.
"It won't do nothing but make you feel real good," he assured her. "Here, let's try that piece of jerky now.
He pulled the long finger of dark, dried meat from her cunt. Upon testing it, they found that her cunt's abundant juices had given it an excellent musky flavor, but had done nothing whatever to soften it. The spices and seasoning with which it had been laced, however, had left her cunt in a deplorable condition and Logan fell to work making it feel better. First he thoroughly tongued her, lapping deep and sucking the lips of her pussy up into his mouth. Gloria fucked herself against his face and tongue with avidity and succeeded in bringing herself to yet another climax. Even so, she was still in a very horny mood when he removed his face from between her thighs.
"By sucking my cunt you got yourself all hard again," she said, taking his stiff prick into her hands and rolling it between them. "Looks as though I'm going to have to give you another fucking!"
She did just that, mounting him and riding him to a furious orgasm. He heaved, strained and humped, finally shooting another generous load of come far into her cunt and making her howl with sensual ecstasy. She stayed in place, riding him until his prick had shrunk to such an extent that it would no longer stay in her cunt. Then she slipped off him and lay at his side, fingering her cunt and spreading the oozing semen over her pussy and lower belly. Just before dropping off to sleep she slipped her spermy fingers into her mouth and sighed with pleasure; Logan's come was as tasty as ever and gave her the final satisfaction of the day.
That day set the pattern for the next two, during which they covered the hundred miles to Presidio and its sister town on the Mexico side of the river, Ojinaga. They left early, taking advantage of the cool mornings to cover as much ground as possible, and then dawdled until making an early camp. Each time, when they stopped at noon or thereabouts to water the horses, Gloria would lower her trousers and wait for Logan to penetrate her from the rear.
"Your bitch is needing some stud service," she would say, laughing at his eagerness to get his big cock into her, as well as at her own readiness to have it thrust deep.
The nights were erotic dreams and Gloria took him in every way possible. She became more insistent that he experiment with her asshole but he steadily refused to put his prick into the tiny opening, contenting himself with merely fingering the aperture. That alone was enough to bring the woman to a high degree of sensual pleasure; she was rapidly developing a taste for anal sex and became ever more impatient to have him in that manner.
"You're not ever going to fuck me in the ass!" she wailed on the evening of the third day. "You're just teasing me along with your finger!"
"Sure, I'm gonna give it to you back there," he promised. "But not till I'm sure you're good 'n ready for it!"
Nothing she could do would change his mind. Her impatience and frustration were not strong enough, to be sure, to interfere with her pleasure obtained in other ways, and she continued to love to have his prick deep in her throat and even deeper in her cunt. His orgasms, as strong as ever, gave her infinite pleasure and she became ever more pleased when he wanted to shoot off in her mouth.
"Ahhh!" she moaned one evening when he had deposited an especially big load of come in her mouth. "I could almost do without having you fuck my cunt any more, ever, if only you'd keep fucking my mouth like that! Mmm, I can't imagine any woman not wanting to suck her man off that way! It's the most marvellous way to fuck that I've ever dreamed of!"
"Well, there's them that likes it and them that don't," Logan observed. "I'm just mighty pleased that you're one of the kind that does."
They received a nasty shock on the morning of the fourth day. An hour after leaving their camp, which Logan had estimated was about ten miles from the river crossing on which the twin towns sat, they heard a sharp popping in the distance.
"Hey, that's gunfire!" he muttered, looking worriedly at her. "Ain't no reason for anything like that to be going on, not that I know of."
He drove the horses into a small canyon and posed Gloria at the mouth, telling her to keep her rifle handy and to stay out of sight as much as possible while he went to scout the situation. He rode off and followed a narrow track until he came to a small hut flanked by corn patches. Upon discussing the gunfire with the peasant, who was hoeing his corn, he learned that a band of rebels had seized the town of Ojinaga, or were trying to seize it -- the peasant was not sure of the exact situation -- and that steady firing had been heard for the last two days.
"So that's the way it is," he told Gloria when he had ridden back to the box canyon and outlined the report to her. "It sure sounds like one hell of a lot of shooting, so there must be plenty of them. Nothing that we need to ride into the middle of."
"What do we do now? Cross the river somewhere else?" she asked.
"Uh, it's twenty miles upstream to the nearest safe crossing that I know about," he said. "Time we make a circle around the town and fighting, it'll be forty, fifty miles from here. And I sure don't want to ride over into Texas -- can't never tell but what I'd run up onto a troop from Fort Davis and then it'd be off to jail for sure!"
"We can't have that," Gloria said. "Well, suppose we do it the other way? Go on to Chihuahua, I mean?"
"I reckon that's about the easiest and safest way out, Logan admitted.
"And it has the further advantage of giving me more time to enjoy you!" she added. "That means a lot to me, believe me! And maybe now I'll be able to convince you that I really want to try getting your prick up my asshole!"
They agreed to try to make Chihuahua and swung off to the south, making a very wide loop around the fighting in and near Ojinaga. Late that afternoon they came upon a hacienda, where Logan bargained away another of their rifles for a night's hospitality and a couple of big meals, together with more sacks of jerky and pinole. The patron of the hacienda assumed that they were man and wife, nor did they attempt to correct his misapprehension. That night, when they had been shown to the small adobe house which was to serve as a guesthouse, Logan left her for a moment and dashed off to the hacienda's kitchen. He returned bearing a cup filled with something.
"That's what's going to make it easier to get into that asshole of yours!" he chortled when Gloria inquired about the cup's contents. "I seen that pitcher of fresh milk and I sweet-talked the cook into dipping me out a cup of cream right off the top. It's gonna slick up that prick of mine so it'll slide into your ass like a hot knife going into butter!"
Gloria gasped with delight upon hearing the good news. She quickly undressed and sponged off at the basin beside the bed, then hopped up onto the mattress.
"Dip your finger into your cunt," he directed her as he quickly pulled off his own clothes. "Get it slicked up good with pussy drip and then rub it into your asshole -- that's to make this cock of mine slide in even easier.
She did so, gasping with pleasure as her finger rimmed the taut opening and then plunged inside, spreading the natural lubricant around the inner walls of her bowel.
"How are we going to do it?" she asked as she continued wetting her finger and spreading the cunty juices over her asshole. "What position will we be using?"
"Well, we could go dog fashion or you could just lie back like that and lift your legs way up," he told her, dipping his cock into the cup and spreading the rich, yellow cream over the head and shaft of the swollen tool. "It's damned good either way so I guess it's just whichever way you want it."
"Then I'll be on my back," she decided. "I want to see the expression on your face when you feel my asshole closing tight around the head of your cock. I want you to be able to see me when I feel it going in. I want to watch you when you begin to shoot that lovely come up me. I want us to be able to see everything!"
"That's the way it'll be," he agreed. "You about ready there?"
"Mmm, I'm almost making myself come," she purred happily. "I never realized that I could make myself feel so good! I may start fingerfucking this way all the time, I don't know."
Logan got between her knees and she lifted them higher, bringing her ass up to the mark. He aimed the cream-slick head of his prick down into the crack of her ass, bisecting the big, plump cheeks, and touched it to the brown, puckered eye marking the target.
"Ooohh! Unngghh!" Gloria moaned. "My God, I can feel it already and you're not even in yet! This is going to be wonderful, I know it is!"
"You just try to relax everything down there," he advised her. "If you get all tensed up and tight, it'll be a lot harder to get it in you."
She willed herself to relax and succeeded partially, enough to remove most of the pain when he surged forward and forced the head of his prick into the taut, tiny opening. Even so, she startled violently and would have screamed aloud with pain had she not clamped her strong white teeth down upon the edge of the pillow. Her eyes grew big and round as he forced more and more of his prick into her asshole. Finally, when he had sheathed a good four inches of the tool in her body, he eased off and waited.
"Yeah, you're taking it just fine," he murmured tenderly. "It'll hurt for a minute but after a time you'll find that the hurt ain't nothing, compared to the other things you're gonna be feeling."
"I feel them already," she gasped, writhing gently and looking up at him with passion-glazed eyes. 'My God, I feel every bump, every wrinkle on your dick! The head feels like it's a foot across! Unngghh, Dick, it's the best ever; it's so good, so fucking good!"
More and more obscenities tumbled from her twisted, strained lips as her lusts mounted higher and higher. Logan guided her right hand down to her pussy and she began masturbating frantically. She drove two fingers deep into her cunt and flicked her thumb over her acorn-like clitoris, shuddering and grunting furiously as she did so. He began driving in and out with a slow, deliberate stroke that brought spasmodic convulsions rippling through her body. She clawed feverishly at her cunt and twisted her head and shoulders from side to side as his cock speared deeper.
"Ooohh! Anngghhh!" she wailed. "My ass! Oohh, my fucking ass! You're like a hot sword, you're in so deep! Ooohh! I'm coming, I'm coming! Ohhh, shoot off, honey, shoot off now! Let me be your whore; I want your come in my ass! Aurrgghh! Don't stop fucking me like that!"
Her powerful convulsions were of course transmitted to her anal sphincter and the strong muscle clipped and bit at his prick in time with the climactic spasms. He withdrew his cock until 'only the head remained lodged in her ass, then lurched from side to side. Gloria gasped with additional delight as the twisting motions forced the head of his cock to dig deep into the walls of the anal canal; he skewered her with a slow, driving thrust that turned her gasps into incoherent grunts of pure animal joy.
"Hunnhh!" he grunted savagely. 'Fuck yourself, honey, fuck your cunt and I'll fuck your asshole! Ugghh! I'll shoot come so far up you you'll taste it; you're building me up for a big one! Ahhh! You feel that, don't you? You feel it now; you like a cock up your asshole! You buttfucker, shake your ass! Milk my cock, milk it with your asshole! Oh, shit, honey, I'm coming too; I can't hold it back any more!"
His prick, swollen and bulging with passionate arousal, pumped furiously as his balls spat forth their entire load of sperm. Gloria stiffened from head to foot when she felt the huge rod begin spurting come into her bowel; the sensations were exquisitely acute and the hot sperm gushed over her tender membranes like liquid fire.
"Owww, do I ever feel it!" she muttered hoarsely. "My God, you're flooding me with come; you've never come this much before! Mmm, Dick, you're shooting hot come all over my asshole! Ahhh, it's heaven, it's heaven! Fuck me, darling, fuck me in the asshole some more! I'll never get enough of it!"
Neither of them could maintain that high peak of exertion for very long. Logan soon collapsed on her with a long sigh of exhaustion; Gloria locked her legs around him and, removing her hand from her cunt, rubbed her pussy and clitoris into his belly.
"Mmmm, darling, you've made a believer out of me," she moaned as the last waves of orgasmic pleasure ran through her loins. "I thought I'd been fucked before but that was child's play compared to this! Oooohh, I thought I would die when I felt your big dick begin shooting that hot cream up my ass! It wasn't like anything I'd ever felt, not ever in my whole life!"
"I figured you'd like it that way," he told her. "Damn, I've fucked some tight, hot little assholes in my time but I'll swear I never had anything like yours! Gloria, you're a caution, you are -- you'll be the death of me yet!"
"Ooohh, it's getting soft," she cried out in despair. "It's slipping out of my asshole! Oh well, I guess a thing that good ought not to last very long or else I'd surely fuck myself to death with it!"
"There ain't many women that could whip my cock down from a stiff with just one fuck," he muttered as he pressed his loins into her waiting pussy, "but you sure did it. Honey, I don't think I'll ever be able to get it hard again! You just might have given me my last fuck!"
"I don't believe it," she scoffed. "We'll just curl up here and have ourselves a little nap and after a while, when we've both got all our strength back, then I'll bet we can get that love pole hard again! Oh, Dick, I'm so happy you showed me how to fuck this way! I don't know what I'd have done if you hadn't come along that day!"
She overestimated their recuperative powers, however, and they slept until sunrise the next morning. Gloria awoke with a very tender ass but had as compensation an exceedingly vivid and fond memory of the night before. Logan grinned happily when she reached out to caress his prick as they were getting dressed.
"There'll be some more of that for you tonight," he told her.
"Yes, but not in the ass, I'm afraid; it feels as though someone had branded me square on the asshole," she told him. "How long will it be before I've recovered enough to try it again like that? You know, you just might have fucked my cunt for the last time!"
"I don't know how long it'll take to get you back in shape to try it again," he said, "but whenever you feel up to it we'll give it a good go.
They ate a hearty breakfast and gathered their horse herd before them. The next four days saw them angling across a barren, hot wasteland, heading always to the southwest and making fairly good time. Waterholes were few but they managed to get through without serious difficulty. On the fifth day they encountered a fellow American driving a big string of horses to the Chihuahua market. He had two vaqueros helping him control the big herd and a supply wagon; Logan and Gloria took advantage of his hospitality to have a cooked meal, which was salt pork and beans. Before leaving the horse dealer, they sold him all but two of their horses, which they intended keeping for pack animals, and all of the extra rifles left from the Indian's booty. When they left the horse trader they had an extra two hundred dollars.
"He rooked us a little," Logan said when they rode away from the horse herd. 'We might have gotten closer to four-hundred dollars for all that stuff in Chihuahua. But we'd have had to ride there to get it, so I reckon we're ahead. Now we've got to do some figuring about what to do with you."
"I've been thinking about that too," Gloria said. "I know, I could wait at one of those way stations and get a stage to El Paso, or maybe take up with a wagon train. But why can't we simply head to the northwest and ride to Tombstone? If we've made it this far, aren't the chances pretty good that we could make it the rest of the way?"
"Yep, pretty good," he agreed. "But not real good. See, out there, that's Apache country. They spend a lot of time ranging down south into the Sierra Madres and we just might run into something bad. But then again we might not. Let's head northwest for a few days and feel it out, see what the situation looks like. We don't have to make up our minds right away."
"And meanwhile we can keep on having each other to ourselves," she added. "I think my asshole is completely well now; I've been wondering if it isn't time I took you again that way!"
"We'll see about it when we make camp tonight," he promised. "But for right now, let's make some tracks!"