For the first time ever since I'd known the man, Dunlap did not awake at the break of dawn but instead slept in the next morning. Maybe it was the work of Jane's magic mouth that brung him to such lethargy! Though more likely it was the hard day and the long night of revelry with the Indian men. Me and Little Crow got the kids out of the wagon and down to a little creek nearby where we all took a morning bath, thus allowing our husband to sleep in peace for as long as he wanted. All about were the tents of the Indian men and many of them were just asleep right on the ground out in the open. I noticed the wagons down below in the valley pulling out into a line, a dozen of them, it seemed to me, or even twenty, some of the men looking up at us on the hillside and wondering if Dunlap would be coming for them or not.

Eventually he roused himself and we made him a nice hot breakfast of eggs and venison, what was leftovers from the night before. then me and Jeb and Jane hooked the team up to the wagon and we started winding our way down the hill.

Once we got down to the wagons, Dunlap stepped off the bench and walked over to converse with Ol' Doc Stevenson and others of the menfolk who had decided to travel with us. Sure enough, there were some twenty wagons joining us, half the train! Mama and Jane and I exchanged hugs and Jane couldn't help herself but blurt out about me and Dunlap being married, but Mama took the news well. I figure she was expecting it.

Then once everyone was settled again, we set off for the long journey across the Nebraska territory to the Black Hills, what was the Stevensons' destination as well as many of the other folks among our companions. Then from there, the rest of us were to go on through to the big mountains, where the Dunlap family was to eventually settle.

Though Dunlap was awares of how far we had to travel, and that we needed to reach our destination or at least be somewhere safe well before the snows fell for winter, he none the less took it slow and easy that first day, knowing full well that his team was far stronger than most, and probably wanting to hold back for other reasons as well, him still seeming to be rather tired from the day and night before.

He halted the train early that evening and we built a big fire and he and a couple of men slaughtered his one remaining pig, and we had a feast with alls who'd joined us, in celebration of the forming of our new train, and also in celebration of me being named "Friend of the Obijweh," which everyone agreed must be a excellent bit of good fortune for the entire trip. It was a fine early summer evening out on the broad and empty prairie of the Nebraska territory, and there were wonderful merriment around the fire.

Despite the feast, it was still early and the sun had only just set when Dunlap bade everyone good ev'n and retired with all of us to his wagon.

There were eight of us now in Dunlap's wagon: The man himself, and us three women--Little Crow, Jane, and me (if I might be so bold as to count myself among the women, which I feels is accurate since I was most likely even then with his child). Then there were his two children by his first wife--nine year old Jebediah and seven year old Lucy, and Little Crow's two children as well, young Drummer and still younger Song. And I suppose I must reckon amongst us a ninth, the baby growing in Little Crow's belly, which I swears must be ready to join us any day but she assures me it is "three moon" away, by which she means three months. This was hard for me to believe, for she seemed to me to be bursting already and I cannot imagine another three months of her getting even bigger than she already is.

Once we had the bedrolls situated, Dunlap sat down with the children and read to them from the Good Book, the story of Jesus feeding the people with the loaves and fishes. The children snuggled around him, Lucy and Song fast against their papa, Drummer and Jeb beside their sisters. When he put the Good Book away, the children lay down on their bedrolls and fell fast asleep, all but Jebediah, who followed his father to the bed of the women. This made me smile, and Jane, too, since we knew what the boy was about.

All of us, man and boy and the three ladies, undressed until we were as naked as the day we were born. Little Crow looked so beautiful, her pale brown breasts swollen with expectant nursing, her belly round and full, the hair between her legs as dark and shining as the straight black hair of her head. Her dark eyes glistened joyfully and she smiled as she, too, looked upon the nakedness of the rest of us. Jane, so fair and pale, was herself a virgin beauty, her breasts a creamy white and round and full and womanly. Her belly was flat though, having not yet had a man's seed inside her, and the hair between her legs was light, like the beautiful shining blond of her head. Her eyes were bright and blue and glimmering with joy as well. Me, well, I looked like me. Too young a girl to look much like a woman, my breasts were small and entirely unremarkable. Nonetheless they seemed to attract a great deal of Dunlap's eye. Below, the hair between my legs was a sparse and curly brown. The boy, Jebediah, was hairless both on chest and cock, but his cock was as large as I had ever seen it, standing out at least three inches and looking almost painfully hard. Below hung his little balls in a pale reddish sack. He was a handsome lad, if still a boy, tall and thin and strong for such a stature. Next to him stood a man, though. His father and my husband, Mr. James Dunlap. He was such a big man, at least a foot taller than his son or any of us women. His head was covered in curls of brown, his light hazel eyes dancing as he surveyed each of the women before him. His shoulders were broad, his chest firm and graced with soft curls, as were his belly. Most impressive of all, though, were his cock. He were as hard as you could imagine, so hard it even curved upwards, broad at its base and broader still at its head, which stood at least six inches out. The hair above his cock was a curly brown, and covered his ballsack in fur as well. His balls looked enormous to me in their big wrinkled reddish sack, and I beamed with pride as I knowed that so much of what those balls produced had been put inside me already.

With no hesitation, Jane went down on her knees in front of Jebediah, and I did the same for his father, and the two of us began to suck. Oh my, Dunlap tasted so good! Jane said he tasted of apples but now it were of hickory, a smokey meaty flavor. My heart beat hard when I heard my man groan and he put his hands on top of my head, while at the same time Jebediah reached down and began to fondle Jane's naked breasts, which made me smile as best I could with Dunlap's huge cock in my mouth.

"Janey," the boy said with a little moan, "does you think I could be inside you, like Pa does with Marilyn and Little Crow?"

She pulled off his skinny cock. "I'm sorry," she says, "but I'm savin' that for my husband."

"Will you marry me?" the boy said, which made all of us present laugh with merriment. "If I were your husband I could be inside you all I want!" he adds, by way of explanation.

"Maybe someday," Jane said to him, looking up at him with a big smile, and then she set about sucking him again.

With that, Dunlap spoke, his voice deep and rich and authoritative above me.

"There are other ways for a man to fuck a girl," he said.

"What ways?" the boy asks, looking over at his pa.

"A girl's got another hole down there," he said.

"Another hole?" Jebediah asked.

"I speak of her bottom," Dunlap answered.

"Her bottom?"

"That's right, it's a little hole, just like a pussy, and you would fit in Jane's quite nicely I would think."

I could see Jane's eyes looking up at the boy, then over at the father, while she sucked Jeb's little cock. She didn't seem to be objecting to the idea.

"Or you can fuck a woman's tits," Dunlap added.

"Her tits?!?" the boy said, looking up at his pa with big wide eyes and a huge smile. I myself was nearly as excited at the idea as the lad. I'd never heard of such a thing, and I like the idea a great deal.

"Sure!" Dunlap answers. "You ever done it, Jane? You ever had your titties fucked?"

She pulled off the little cock. "No, sir."

"How 'bout I demonstrate, then?" he said. "After which Jeb can do it as well."

"Yes, sir," Janey answers.

He had Jane lay down upon her back, and he straddled her about her belly. He reached down and grabbed her bosom in his hands and squeezed them together. Then he slid his mighty cock in between them, squeezing them even more to hold him tight. He rocked his hips back and forth.

"Your tits are so soft, Jane," he said. "They're perfect for this."

All Jane could do was smile, and she was very red in the face.

Dunlap climbed off of her and pointed down, looking at Jeb as he did. "Your turn now son. Give it a go!"

That little boy was so excited! He held Jane's breasts in his hands and squeezed them together and slid his stiff cock in and out. Us other three, me, Little Crow and Dunlap, watched with big smiles at how much he were enjoying hisself there between her tits. I could see his little pink balls dragging on the soft skin of Jane's belly and chest and I knewed that must feel really good for him. And sure enough in just a couple seconds he was breathing hard and getting red in his face.

We all watched as his little cock spurt, hitting Janey on the chin and the neck. Just a couple small spurts, but it was sure cute and fun to watch! Jane wiped it up with her fingers, which she then proceeded to stick in her mouth to lick, grinning big up at Jebediah.

As the boy climbed off of Jane, Little Crow crawled over to her, kneeling next to her. She reached down to Jane's sex and spread her lips open, so that all of us could see in the dim evening light my sweet sister's pink insides.

"Jane pussy," she said, looking at the boy. "Jeb cock, no," she said, shaking her head with a sad look on her face. "Jeb kiss? Yes!" We all laughed good at that. "And..." she turned to me and stuck out her tongue, pointing at it.

"Tongue," I said. "That's the word for it, tongue."

"Jeb tongue? Yes!"

We all laughed a little more. The boy understood, and with a big smile on his face, dove down for his first taste of womanhood. Jane moaned and lifted her legs into the air around him.

"Dunlap," Little Crow said, "Mar-lyn pussy, kiss and tongue!"

"Yes," the man said, laughing merrily. "You're right!"

As I laid down next to Jane, with Little Crow kneeling between us, the Indian woman held Jane's pussy open with her fingers so the boy could have better access, and showed him how his tongue might find her clitty. I spread my legs wide for Dunlap's face, just as Jane's were already spread for Jeb's, and Little Crow seemed satisfied that the boy was understanding what was expected of him so that she took her hands away. Kneeling between us two couples, she reached down between the boy's legs and took his soft little cock in her hand, then done the same with her other hand for Dunlap's much more erect member, and began to stroke and fondle them both.

Oh, the feelings I had when Dunlap's tongue dragged over my sex! So warm, and soft and strong! My body quaked, on fire with lust, and Jane and I entwined our closer legs together as we both felt these feelings overwhelming us. Little Crow, still stroking the cocks, leaned down and burrowed her head under Dunlap's belly and took his cock into her mouth, at which Jane lifted her head and found Little Crow's bottom right in front of her face! And you can guess what Janey did when she saw that! She leaned right in and gave Little Crow's pussy a big old kiss. The Indian girl moaned around Dunlap's cock and lifted her leg, swinging it over Jane chest so that she was straddling her and giving her full access to her sex.

And now all five of us were engaged in love making together that night, three pussies being kissed and licked, both cocks being given their due. Dunlap's warm tongue was sweet inside me, and I was soon breathing hard and shaking as I felt a climax roll through me with the power of a prairie thunderstorm.

"Fuck me, Dunlap," I whispered.

He rose up then at my words, and Little Crow moved her head out of the way. Perhaps without even intending it she pushed the boy to the side, away from Janey's pussy, and she dove her own face down between her legs and the two ladies made love, Little Crow atop of Jane with her bottom in Jane's face and her own face at Jane's sex, and the two of them kissed and licked each other.

When I felt Dunlap's huge thick hot cock slide into my little pussy, I arched my back and moaned, stars and lightning in my eyes. Oh how I loved being Dunlap's little woman! How I longed to have him inside me, every day! Day after day! When I was able to focus again, I saw that his boy had come around to me, kneeling above me, his hard little cock in my face. I knew what he were wanting from me! And as his father drove into me, pulled back and drove in again, filling me so full! Taking my breath way! I took his son's cock in my mouth. This was what I truly wanted! A cock in my cunt, and another in my mouth! I sucked, Dunlap fucked, and both of the menfolk moaned with the pleasure my body gave them. At this moment I felt more truly myself than I ever had before. I was bizhiw! The Wild Cat! Able to satisfy my man and his boy at the same time with my wonderful body! And when the boy leaned down over me and put his face before my bosom and took a nipple in his mouth, oh my! The stars in my eyes exploded into lightning and I shook and moaned and groaned.

I don't recall which of my menfolk came inside me first. It was probably Dunlap, he was eager to fill me I am sure! I remember only the warm rushing feeling deep inside me, and the boy's little cock spurting into my mouth as best it could, and waves rolling through my body as the three of us came together in the gathering darkness of that beautiful early summer eve, with Jane and Little Crow cumming next to us as well.

We all fell asleep together, a great big pile of naked bodies, all of us sweaty and happy as could be. And another came to join us, little Lucy, climbing onto the bedroll and snuggling up to me. I kissed her on the forehead and she smiled a sleepy smile.

"Mama," she said.

"My darling," I said back, and held her tight to me as the night fell around us.

Dunlap wanted more, of course, in the early morning. Just him and me were awake right then and he stood before me with his cock hard and long again.

"Your mouth this time, Blossom," he says to me.

"Yessir," I answers.

Whilst I was on my knees in front of him, with his wonderful thick cockhead sliding in between my lips and my fist rubbing him real sweet, little Lucy stirred from her sleep and sat up on her knees, watching wide-eyed as her daddy and her new mama made love in a way she ain't never seen before.

Dunlap put his hand on top of the girl's head and musted her hair a bit in a teasing fatherly manner. "Hello little Lucy," he says.

"Hi Papa," she says back.

I reaches down and took the girl by the hand, and lifted it up. I showed her how to wrap her little fingers around her daddy's cock into a fist, and how to rub it. She was smiling, her big blue eyes twinkling wide, as she and I rubbed her daddy together and he slid his big thick head in between my lips.

He was moaning real loud now and I knews it was time. I ain't never had a real man shoot his cum in my mouth before and I didn't knows what to expect but oh lordy I wanted to find out! So very badly! The first spurt was real big, so much bigger than what Jeb had done. Dunlap's legs were shaking and he had a hand each on my head and on Lucy's, and he let out a naughty word or two as that shot filled my mouth so full! It tasted funny. Not quite like his boy's. Much more thick, much more filling! And though still sweet a bit, not nearly so. I can't say as I liked the taste, but I also didn't mind too much. His cock kept throbbing and more kept spurting out until he finally finished and pulled away. Little Lucy kept her little hand wrapped tight around his cock even though he were done.

I opened my mouth and looked up at him, so's he could see it, and I turned and showed little Lucy as well. Then I swallows it down. It weren't easy, there was a lot of it and it took a couple gulps to get it down and they made me feel a bit like I was about to gag, but I managed it OK.

Dunlap's vigor had been renewed the next day, which probably ain't surprising, and he drove the train much harder than the day before, sun up to sun down, and we made the kind of good progress that people had been hoping for upon joining him. Even Blue, the ox that head Ol' Doc's team, seemed in good spirits when I stepped down there to visit with Mama. Of course it helped that the weather was fine all day. We might have more trouble if the weather turns foul, but for now it seems that even the Stevenson's team was happy to be in Dunlap's train.

Only once the sun had set did Dunlap stop the train, and everyone set about making their evening dinners and retiring early with the assumption that the next day would find them driving their teams similarly hard as they had today. We ladies got the little ones down for their sleep and then lay together, conversing about the day and helping Little Crow with her progress in the English language, which was nothing short of amazing to Jane and me, as we waited for the man and the boy to return from their evening duties.

When our menfolk was finished with the chores and came into the wagon, they disrobed, as did us ladies, in anticipation of another evening like the previous. And we was not disappointed!

Jebediah went to Jane immediately, wanting I suppose more of her bosom to enjoy as he had the night before. But Jane surprised me, and everyone else in attendance I suppose, and especially the boy. She suggested something entirely different.

"Does you remember how your pa mentioned I have another hole down there?" she says to him.

My eyes went almost as wide as the boy's! He were nearly beyond speech, I think.

"Can I...? Can I fuck your bottom?"

Janey grinned sweetly at the boy. "Do you wants to? I'll let you, if you wants to."

All the boy could do was nod. I swears it looked like he was about to shoot his little load right then.

"Be gentle with me," Jane said to him. "It's my first time."

"I will, I promise!" the boy answered.

With that, Jane turned over so that her rump was up in the air, just as I'd seen Little Crow do with Dunlap the other night. She looked so wanton then! I could see her pussy in the dim evening light, as well as the little hole of her bottom, too.

"Get her nice and wet there, boy," Dunlap said. "Use your tongue like you did last night, but not on her pussy. On her other hole today."

The boy took hold of Janey's ass and leaned down and started licking. I couldn't believe it! It looked so naughty, and so wonderful. I found myself wishing Dunlap or Little Crow might do the same to mine! And Jane, I could see her close her eyes and lick her lips and she looked to be enjoying it just as much as I thought I might.

"Alright now," Dunlap says to him, interrupting the boy who didn't seem to be wanting to stop licking Janey's bottom for nothing, "get your cock wet with spit too, and then go ahead and put it in her."

Me and Little Crow and Dunlap watched with fascination as the boy spit on his cockhead and rubbed it about a bit, and then pushed his little head into Janey's bottom. I heard her groan when he was an inch into her, and she lifted her hand up to her pussy and rubbed. Then she reached further up and fondled the boy's little balls.

"Fuck me, Jebediah," she moaned. "Fuck my ass with your big hard cock!" What a wanton hussy my sister was!

The boy seemed to know what to do. Perhaps he'd watched his pa enough by now to know. He took Jane's bottom in his hands and rocked his hips back, then drove in. Janey groaned and the three of us watched with delight and amazement as we saw the two of them, both still virgins, making love in such a strange and graphic manner as this. He pulled back and drove in again, and Jane pulled on his little balls and rubbed her pussy at the same time.

"Oh my god!" the boy said, and pushed his little cock all the way inside and held it there. His face was red and shaking, his whole body was shaking in fact, and I knewed he was spurting his cum inside my dear big sister, not perhaps where the boy wanted to be spurting it, but inside her nonetheless.

He pulled out of her and Jane collapsed down onto her bedroll and rolled onto her back, looking up at me with her eyes all glassy, her fingers still rubbing hard on her pussy.

"I think you liked that, Jane," Dunlap said with a laugh.

"Oh yes!" she moaned. "Oh yes!"

"And you too, lad, eh?"

The boy couldn't even talk. He just sat there on his knees, looking down at Jane like he was completely smitten with her. I could hardly blame him, I found myself wishing I had a cock so that I could fuck my sister in her bottom as he had just done.

By comparison, Dunlap's actions that evening were of the simple sort, mounting Little Crow from behind as she sat up on her knees and elbows, and then finishing by doing his husbandly duty inside me, which he did again a few hours later.

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The next part of this story is at Wildflowers (part 7). Enjoy!