Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Copyright (c) 2003, White Orchid ALL Rights Reserved None of the events described herein ever happened in the real world and any possible similarity between the events and heroes of this story and real events and people is completely coincidental. Love on the Texas Plains M/F teen nc/c Tammy had promised her parents she'd be fine if they left her alone for the weekend. Living so far from any big city their pleasures were few and far between. They had theatre tickets and would spend the weekend in the city, if Tammy would be ok alone. Of course she'd be ok. She loved these times alone. Heaven knew they were too few and far between. Her parents, especially her father, were far to over protective. After all what the hell could happen to her out here in the middle of nowhere? She still wasn't sure why her father had wanted to move them out here, but she thought it might be because he was worried about her being a 'good girl'. If he could keep her away from her sleazy friends, as he called them. Now the only time she got to see her friends was in school. They were just too far away to visit with, and god knew there was nothing for them to do when they did get together. Parents. Especially fathers. Who could ever understand them? Tammy pushed the thoughts from her mind and went back to her book. Sound carries well across the plains of Texas. Tammy heard the sound. She wasn't sure what it was, but she heard it. The dogs weren't barking, but she raised the blind and looked out the window anyway. She didn't see anything. Nothing. Just the old barn and the dark empty plain. Probably, just the wind blowing the old dry brush around. She shrugged her shoulders and went back to bed and her book. She refused to be upset by a little noise. The house was locked good and tight, she had the dogs too, and they weren't barking. She didn't have to worry about anything. Out side, just beyond the edge of the old barn, a shadow fell against the cactus. There is a man standing there. He is petting the 3 dogs that belong to Tammy. A smile crosses his good-looking face as he pets each dog in turn. The dogs were friendly, friendlier since he has given them each a rather large meaty bone to gnaw upon. He had been afraid when he'd knocked over the old rake that she'd heard him and come to investigate. He held his breath as he waited. Finally he saw her look out the window, then put the blind down again. He was safe. He has had his eye on Tammy for some time. After all there were not many tall, blonde, beautiful young girls out in the middle of no man's land. He judged Tammy to be about 15, perhaps 16, for she looked like she was pretty well developed. He guessed her breasts to be a respectable 36B more than a mouthful for any man, and probably still growing. She had perhaps the tiniest bit of baby fat still on her waist, and he loved that! He wanted to know more, much more, of lovely Tammy. He'd been watching, and he knew she was alone this weekend. The dogs wandered off gnawing their bones and he crept silently up to the house. He was hoping he'd get a good look at the young girl. He knew he'd have her, but that was later, now he wanted to tease himself first. Work himself up for that first moment of contact. Below her window he slowly rose up to look beneath the edge of her blinds. Yes, she was there. Damn it, she was reading. Curled up in a ball on her bed, still dressed in the day's jeans. The wind kicked up around him and he huddled down a bit to fend off the nights chill air. Shit, it was 10pm now, how much longer before she decided to get ready for a shower or bed? He sat quietly, waiting. It wasn't long before he saw her shadow on the blinds. She was moving around. He stood and peered beneath the blinds. Yes! Yes! There she was! Finally she was getting undressed! His breath caught in his throat as he watched the young girl slip her jeans down her long slender legs. He was extremely excited when he saw her wiggle her beautiful, pink panty, clad ass to get out of those jeans! He sighed, heavily, as he watched her. Tammy had no idea she was being watched. As most young girls just coming into womanhood she was curious about her body. She liked to experiment with movements, and little things that made her look 'sexy'. Though still a virgin she was not unaware of her sexuality. She'd been masturbating for a couple of years. She'd just never let a boy touch her that way, yet. As she began her play she thought about one boy in particular. A good looking football jock at school. She smiles as she thought of her fathers reaction to that! A jock of all types! She let her mind drift back to the moment. Her hands slid her jeans all the way down and she stepped out of them. Slowly she took hold of her short tee and pulled it up, and off, over her head. She twirled her tee shirt and let it fly onto the bed. She kicked her jeans away and began a slow, undulating dance in her bra and panties. She watched herself in the mirror practicing her sexy moves. He watched thru her window. Watched her as she slow danced with her reflection. Watched her as her hands caressed and fondled her own body. She reached up and undid her bra, slowly letting it drop to the floor. Her hands cupped her full, firm breasts and he almost moaned out loud when he saw her pinch her own nipples to pointed hardness. She lowered her head and lifted her breasts up towards her lips. She was trying to lick her own nipples!! Oh how he wished her breasts were just that much bigger so that she could! She squeezed each breast in turn, pulling and pinching her nipples another minute, then her hands slid down her belly again. He watched as her hands dipped beneath the elastic of her panties. He watched as she cupped her budding mound and squeezed. His cock was raging hard and he unzipped his pants to free it from the tight confines. Even the cool night air could not stifle his hardness. Tammy wiggled her tight young ass and slid her pink panties down her thighs. He was pleased to notice that there was only a very fine smattering of hair covering her beautiful mound. He watched as she ran her hands over her body from breasts to thighs savoring the feel of her own fingers on her soft silky skin. Finally she let her panties fall to the floor and stepped out of them. Now her dance became more fervent, more impassioned, as she did bumps and grinds against an imaginary lover. She slipped her fingers between her legs, slid her fingers into her slit, spreading it open. He could see the light pink fleshy lips, the budding, hard, little clit nub between them.... Tammy had no idea that she was fanning fires of desire other than her own as she began to rub her clit, now and then dipping a finger down to her virgin entrance, teasing it. She brought her fingers to her lips and her tongue snaked out and licked them. His heart raced in his chest as he saw her slowly insert each finger into her mouth and suck them as if they were tiny cocks, tasting her own juices. Her hands slid back down her body and her fingers stroked the length of her slit. Down to tease her tight little puckered anus, back again to her clit. She rubbed her clit first with one finger, then two, capturing it between them. He could actually see her squeezing her own clit! He groaned. He couldn't help it. Even squeezing the head of his cock had not been able to stop him from shooting his wad when she'd squeezed her clit. Damn! He hadn't wanted to cum so quickly! The sound that burst from his lips was not loud, yet he was instantly afraid she'd heard it. He'd squeezed his eyes shut when he'd cum. Now he slowly opened them again, afraid she'd heard, afraid she'd discovered him. She hadn't. She was still before the mirror, her fingers working frantically in her slit now, her other hand squeezing her left breast. His cock hardened again as he watched her frantic fingering. He saw her chest rise and fall rapidly, saw the flush come over her breasts and belly. When she arched her back and moaned loud enough for him to hear, he was in heaven! He couldn't believe he'd been lucky enough to watch this bewitching young girl bring herself to orgasm! His cock was pounding, hard, ready to cum again. No. Not now. He slid down, away from the window. He slipped his cock back into his pants, still hard. He didn't want to jack off now. He wanted to 'save' the next cum for the lovely Tammy. He rested against the house until he saw her shadow moving on the blinds again. When he thought she'd gone into the bathroom he slipped away from the house. Turning the corner around the barn he was greeted by the dogs. He smiled as he ruffled their fur, whispering goodnight to them. Tomorrow. Yes, tomorrow night he'd have his lovely Tammy.... Tammy showered and went to bed. She fell asleep content and relaxed, completely unaware of her admirer. Though he lived in town, he'd set up camp in a run down adobe about a mile from Tammy's house. He'd wanted to be close to her this weekend. Wanted to watch her. Eventually he wanted to take her as his very own. As he crawled into his sleeping bag he wondered at the loveliness of the young girl. He wondered if she would respond to him when he took her. Would she just be terrified and let him have his way, or would she, could she respond to him? He was not above just taking her, using her. He could do that. He didn't want to do that. He wanted her to LIKE what he was going to do to her. He wanted her to WANT his attentions. Watching her make love to herself he could only hope she would be as responsive to him as she was to her own hands, her own caresses. He thought about making love to her, having her respond fully to him. He wondered if she could love him. He was good looking, he was young, and he loved her. He thought of love as he fell asleep.... ****************************** The next morning at 11 am, Tammy arose stretched and took a very long hot shower. Afterwards she dressed in white panties, cut off jean shorts, and a tee shirt that barely covered her firm young breasts. She chose not to wear a bra. Her father wasn't around and she welcomed this chance for a bit of freedom. Taking her brush she pulled it thru her long blonde hair and put it up in a pony tail. A quick bowl of cereal and a glass of juice and she was ready for her day. Ready, but ready for what? She wasn't allowed to take the old pick-up, it was for emergency use only. What could she get into today so she wouldn't be so bored? She fed the dogs and played with them for awhile then put them in their pen. Around 1pm she grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge, her radio with head phones and took off on a hike up the mountain. A good walk wouldn't hurt her. Tammy enjoyed her walk in the warm sun. She hummed along with the radio blaring in her ears. She was careful in her walk she didn't need to run into a snake that was also enjoying the warmth of the sun high over head. She's been walking for some time when she found a little clearing some distance up the mountain and sat down. Stretching her legs she opened the water and took a long swallow. From here she could see for miles. The house, barn, the old truck, the dogs in their pen, all in her view. She hadn't realized she'd walked so far up the side of the mountain until she saw the dogs looking more like little specs moving around than dogs. She thought she saw a movement along side the old barn and strained her eyes to try and see better. She didn't see it again and assumed her eyes were playing tricks on her. It was getting late anyway, time to head on back home. She liked to be indoors before full night came on. She also needed to be home so that when her father called she could answer right away. She didn't need him on her case about where she'd been, or if she'd taken the stupid old pick up truck. She stood and stretched, touched her toes. She took a long pull from her bottle of water and started down the mountain. He watched her. She was only a tiny speck in the distance, but he still watched. He stood behind the barn, waiting. Looking at his watch he saw that it was almost 5pm. Nearly dark. She was still some distance away, perhaps an hour away. He smiled. He decided that he had to make his move. The dogs knew him now, and did not bark as he slipped passed them. He easily popped the lock on the back door of the house went in, and locked it again. He knew where her room was and he found his way there. He stood and looked around her room. A typical teen girl's room. Teddy bears and posters, ribbons, make up, dolls, and in the corner, a skate board. He stood in front of her dresser, the one with the mirror where she'd watched herself masturbate. His cock began to harden as he remembered the sight. He slid open her top dresser drawer. There she kept her bras, panty hose, and panties. He scooped some up in his hand and rubbed them along his face, smelling the clean scent of them. He read the size on her bra, he was right, 36B. He grinned at his own refelction. He went across the room to her closet. Again he smiled. The closet was a mess of course. Shoving some things aside he stepped in and pulled the door almost closed. Here the scent was clean and fresh, but some sweaters smelled like her perfume, and he buried his nose in them and waited. Tammy came in, kicked her shoes off and began to undress as she walked to the bathroom. Her shoes were full of sand, and her teeth even felt gritty. Stepping into the bathroom she dropped the rest of her clothes and leaned over to start the shower. The water set she pulled the pony tail holder out of her hair and stepped into it. The water was hot, soothing, washing away the gritty sand. In her bedroom closet he heard the shower. His cock grew to it's full length and hardness knowing she was naked. Knowing she was going to come into her room that way. Perfect. He'd planned perfectly. He depended upon his will power to force himself to wait for her. He wanted to take her there in her own room, in her own bed, among the things most familiar to, and loved by, her. In the darkness of the closet he carefully, quietly undressed. He didn't want to hurt her, not at all. He wanted her. He wanted her sexually, but he really did want her to love him too. He wanted her to respond to him, to GIVE herself to him. She would, he just knew she would, once she had a taste for him, once she felt him deep inside her. He absently stroked his cock as he peered into her room, waiting. Tammy finished her shower wrapped hair in a towel, picked up her robe and went to her room. She was ruffling her hair in the towel, her vision blocked, when he stepped out of the closet. He grabbed her from behind, pushing a hand over her mouth. Even as she struggled against him he whispered in her ear, "Don't scream." Tammy fought him. She was young, strong, fit, and she put up a hell of a fight. They fell to the floor, knocking over things on her dresser, and off the wall. They fought. Tammy kept trying to bite his hand, but all she could do is scrape his palm with her teeth. He held on. "Tammy! Stop fighting me! I don't want to hit you but I will!" Tammy struggled harder. He managed to get on top of her and when he did he raised his hand to slap her in the face. Her mouth un-covered she let out an explosive scream. He hit her in the jaw with his fist. He didn't knock her out, but her head went spinning and her scream cut off abruptly. He gripped her shoulders and looked into her dazed eyes. "Tammy, stop struggling! Damn it! I don't want to hurt you! I just want to love you!" He held her shoulders in a firm grip and it was a good thing he had. Tammy began to fight him again, twisting and turning her young, lithe body trying to get out from under him. She felt his hard cock against her soft thighs and struggled all the harder to get away. He groaned as he raised his fist and punched her in the jaw again. This time Tammy went out. He rose from her and stood staring down at her. Khrist she was strong! He had hoped things would go a little differently. He leaned down, scooped her up in his arms and lay her on her bed. Quickly he went to her dresser and pulled out panty hose with which to tie her. Tammy awoke in her own bed. She tried to move and realized she could not. She was firmly tied, spread eagled, hands and feet to each corner of the bed. He had not bothered to gag her, no one could hear her scream or yell. She let her eyes travel the room and found him standing against her dresser. She didn't bother to scream or yell, she knew it would do no good, just as he knew it. "What do you want with me?" she asked in a hoarse whisper. Her jaw hurt. "Well Tammy. That is a little better. I mean you're asking me instead of screaming at me. I'll tell you Tammy. I want you to be my lover. I want you to love me." Tammy's eyes grew wide and she stared at him. "What? You're crazy!" she cried out. "No, I'm not crazy. Well, at least I don't think I am." He replied. "I just want to love you. I don't want to hurt you, I want to love you, and for you to love me back." Tammy threw her head back and forth in denial and told him, "No! Just let me go and leave me alone!" she screamed at him, tears forming in her eyes. He moved to sit on the bed beside her. His hands reached out and began caressing her firm, tight, lithe body as he told her, "No. I have you now and you will be mine." Tammy groaned as his hands cupped her firm young tits and tweaked her nipples. In spite of the situation they responded by becoming hard little points. He smiled and whispered, "your body likes me, even if you do not." He leaned down and began to suck and lightly nibble on first one, then the other nipple. He drew wet circles around each pink, perky little nipple, then licked down to her belly. Tammy struggled in her ties, trying to turn her body from his kisses. He moved on top of her, staddling her belly. "You see Tammy, I've been watching you. I know you like to make yourself feel good. Well, I can make you feel good to, maybe even better than you can yourself, if you'd just give me a chance." Tammy glared at him and yelled, "Go to hell you pervert!" He shook his head and leaned down, placing his lips upon her neck. He kissed and licked her neck, ear lobes, down her throat. His cock was raging hard and pushing against her stomach. He slid down her body, his cock dragging over her soft skin from belly to thighs. He had her where he wanted her. He slid down until his lips were on her mound. Tammy's entire body tensed as he planted a kiss in the sparse patch of hair there. Taking his thumbs he parted her perfect pussy lips exposing her clit. He looked up and smiled at her and said, "Let's see if you still want to call me pervert when I'm finished with you!" Then he lowered his lips to her clit. "Nooooooooooooo! Leave me alone damn you!" Tammy screamed. He felt her jerk at the touch. His lips were soft as he planted butterfly kisses all over her mound and spread pussy lips. He felt her leg muscles tense when he flicked his tongue over her clit. He made love to her, to her pussy. Tammy was tense, scared, angry, but she was also beginnig to feel new feelings. She was getting turned on with every lap of his tongue. Slowly he licked her slit, up, down, around. He dipped his tongue into her virgin pussy, fucked it slowly enjoying the fresh sweet taste of her. His thumbs captured her clit and held it as his tongue flicked it. Tammy was confused! Her mind was screaming Noooo Noooo! but her body was responding with YES YES!!! When he heard her moan he stopped and looked up at her face. She did not appear frightened any longer, and he noticed her nipples were hard and pointed, her skin covered with little goose bumps. Her pussy was juicing freely, nearly gushing when his tongue teased it. He had her! She was going to be his! "Tammy you taste so sweet! So fresh and wonderful! Ohhh Tammy!" He maoned. He turned his attention to her pussy again and covered her clit with his lips. He sucked it gently, his tongue ever active upon it. Tammy moaned and pushed her pussy up into his face. At that moment he came. He couldn't have stopped it for all the world! He was so excited that she really was responding to his love!! He continued to suck and lick her clit as he began to play a finger around her virgin opening. He teased her with his finger, playing around the edges of her. He slid his finger back to tease her pink puckered asshole too. Tammy was moaning very loudly now, every now and then she uttered "nooooo please stop!" but she didn't sound like she really meant it. He did not stop. Her clit grew stiff between his lips, he could feel her pussy rim spasm on his finger, felt her body tense and knew she was going to cum. His cock was rock hard and throbbing again, ready for her. Ready to make her his own true love. He released her clit and slid up her body. He brushed the hair from her eyes as he thrust between her open thighs. He put his hands on her shoulders as his pulsing cock met her virgin entrance and stopped. "Nnoooooooo! God Nooooo!" Tammy managed to yell out. "Too late Tammy. You want this as much as I do and you're mine now!" He whispered to her as he pushed against her. He pushed hard and felt himself slip into her tight folds. He groaned as he pushed harder and felt his cockhead enter her. Tammy thrashed beneath him, and he loved the way her body writhed against his own. "You are mine now Tammy!" he groaned to her as he pushed still harder and felt his cock break through her hymen. "God, oh God you are so tight! So damn tight, so sweet!" He groaned. "OH GOD IT HURTS! IT HURTS! STOP IT! GET OFF OF ME!" Tammy screamed at him. He kept pushing his cock into her, deeper, deeper, whispering to her, "Hush Tammy! Hush! It will only hurt for a minute or two! I can't stop! I love you! I have to fuck you and make you mine!!!" He leaned down and pushed his lips against hers. Tammy her body wracked between pleasure and pain, her mind confused and afraid, caught his lip between her teeth and bit it. "Geezus!" He screamed as he pulled his mouth from hers. He felt a trickle of blood flow down his chin. She'd really bit him hard. He slapped her. Slapped her hard. She cried out and his cock pulsed and throbbed buried deep within her. Even her biting him did not lessen his desire for her, his need for her. He let the weight of his hips fall down upon her and began thrusting harder, faster burying his cock deeper in her tight virgin pussy which was very wet, and very hot around his cock. "Noooo! Nooo!" Tammy cried out again. Yet her body was betraying her. Her nipples were hard and pointed, her skin tingling with pleasure, and oh God, between her legs! Her pussy felt like it was on fire from within and it wasn't her torn hymen creating that burn! In spite of her words Tammy began to move, to thrust her hips against him as best she could in her bonds. He felt her response! Felt her move with him, meeting him! He felt her pussy spasm, felt it grip his hard throbbing cock! He pushed his cock in deeper still, heard her moan. He leaned down and tentatively pressed his lips against hers. He thought he may get bit again, but he didn't. No she didn't bite him!!! He was in heaven! Tammy's lips met his and she kissed him. It was she who parted her lips and her tongue that first explored his mouth. Their tongues met in a passionate tangle and they moaned into each other's mouths. His cock was raging hard, nearly bursting. He slid into her easily, her juices making their love making smooth, effortless. Their hips met in almost a blinding blurry of motion. Their bodies were hungry. Hungry for satisfaction. He lay down upon her and pushed his hands under her ass. He gripped her ass cheeks, squeezing them as he pounded his cock into her. He could feel her hard, pointed nipples against his chest, could hear her ragged breathing, feel her hot breath in his mouth. Suddenly Tammy began to moan. He broke their kiss and looked at her. Her eyes were closed, her face flushed. She moved against him as if they'd practiced this moment together, moved against him as if he were the lover she'd danced for the night before. "OOOOOOOOOoooooohhhhhhhhh!" She cried out beneath him. He felt her body tense, felt her pussy tighten incredibly tighter on his throbbing cock. In that moment they came. They came together in a burst of passion neither had ever felt before. He groaned, loud and deep from within his chest as his sperm burst from his balls and flooded her pussy. "OOOOOOOOOhhh so good! SSSSSSooooo good!" Tammy cried as she pushed her body against his as hard and tight as her bonds would let her. For several seconds neither moved. Neither said a word. Then Tammy began to cry. "Hush Tammy! Hush now! You were beautiful, wonderful! I knew you would be! I've always known you would be incredible in bed! I love you Tammy, I really love you! And now you are mine to love forever!" He said to her. Tammy continued to cry but softly, not hard, and not as if she were frightened of him any longer. He pressed his lips to her face, her eyes, her cheeks, tasting of her tears. he kissed her ears, throat. He softly pressed his lips against hers. To his utter joy she kissed him in return. After several minutes he withdrew from her and stood. He gazed upon her with love, with admiration, and yes, still with desire. Silently he untied her feet, then moved to her hands. He didn't say anything to her. He didn't threaten or try to intimidate her. He released her hands and stood aside, waiting. Tammy rubbed her wrists, tears still in her eyes. She didn't yell, or scream. Instead she rolled over onto her side using her hands to cover her breasts and pussy. She looked at him. "Why? Why me?" She asked in a soft voice. "Because I love you Tammy. I love you and I wanted you. I thought if I could just make love to you, make you happy, you would love me too." He said. He waited for her response, fully expecting her to scream and attack him. If she did all would be for nothing and he'd lose her forever. Tammy lay very still on the bed staring at him. "What is your name?" She asked. He smiled and told her, "My name is David." He saw her blush as if the question embarassed her. She said nothing for several minutes, and he waited, just watching her. Finally, very slowly, she moved her hands away from her body. He thought she might try to run at this point. But she didn't. "David? Can you make me cum like that again?" she asked shyly. At first he didn't think he'd heard her right. "Please?" she whispered He moved to the bed and sat down beside her. "Tammy..." he began. She cut him off. "Please?" David was a man who had found heaven on earth. His mind reeled, his thoughts only upon her. He leaned down to press his lips against hers but before they met he whispered, "Yes my love. Now and forever!" Epilogue David discovered that Tammy had only just turned 15 yrs old. Her age didn't matter, he loved her and she loved him. They continued meeting those odd times when her over protective parents left her alone. From the first night on he was careful to make sure she didn't get pregnant, that would never do. Her father saw a change in her and assumed it was the move to the quiet ranch that had caused her to 'grow up'. Tammy's mother was fairly certain the move had nothing to do with it. She was also pretty sure that her pretty little girl was no longer a virgin. Perhaps she should have been upset about that, but she wasn't. She was strangely happy for her daughter. In time David and Tammy married and raised a wonderful family together. They often sat on the porch and remembered the night they'd each found love on the plains of Texas.