She said dubiously, “OK,” and raised her sword above her head.
As the blade reached the top of the upswing, just as it began it come down at my head, I stepped in toward her and stopped the handle of her bokken with the palm of my left hand. At the same time, I used my right hand to twist the sword out of her grip. I reversed the sword in my hands and pressed the blunt point against her stomach.
Alexia caught her breath and looked down at the stick poking into her navel in surprise. I removed the point from her flesh and tossed the blade away. Putting my hand around her waist, I pulled her to me.
She breathed a bit raggedly and I said, “See? A great swordsman doesn’t always need a sword. What do you think?”
She said, “I think that, um, you win. Um, and I think that… I um, you need to take your prize! Wow!”
I said, “Hm, I think that you’re right. Maybe a prize would be nice.”
I lay down and pulled Alexia down on top of me.
I said, “First, I will take my milk, and then I’ll take… what do you think my prize should be?”
She leaned over me and placed her breast against my lips and said, “Oh, you need to take my pussy! Please, suck my tits and when you’re ready, shalock hard for your reward.”
As I drank the liquid energy from Alexia’s beautiful melons, she stroked me slowly with one hand. It didn’t take long for me to respond. When I was ready, I pulled my mouth off of her breast and moved to pull her leg over my crotch. Alexia moved the other direction and lay down on her stomach beside me instead.
She turned her face to look at me and whispered, “This is your prize. Take it from me like this,” and she smiled and pushed her rear into the air a bit and spread her legs.
I positioned myself on my knees behind her luscious muscular rump and touched the head of my hardened cock to the wet folds of her eager pussy. Alexia had already climaxed from having her breasts suckled by me, and as I pressed my bulb against her blossom, she came again. I slid forward into her and began a slow rhythm, taking my time to feel the sensations as she did everything that she could to “reward” me. Every stroke was a celebration of wetness and warmth and squeezing.
Alexia said, “Let me continue my training and practice,” and I felt the walls of her vagina contract firmly around me. I could feel her working on her inner muscle control. First the head of my penis was squeezed far up inside her, then the base was squeezed as she tightened her opening. I pulled back and felt the ring of her labia tightly hold onto me. Then as I pushed forward, I felt her tunnel tighten and resist me, forcing me to push harder to enter, the tip of my manhood sliding through the hot passage to the end. In and out, we worked together.
I could feel it as Alexia experienced several orgasms. I could also feel what seemed to be internal ripples of her vagina pulling and milking me. The feelings were wonderful and I resisted my urge in order to prolong the experience.
Alexia climaxed again and moaned, and then she arched her back and thrust herself harder against me and squeezed hard. She began rotating her hips up and down quickly. I grabbed hold of her hips and fell forward against her, ending up with me on top of her, supporting myself with my arms on both sides of her back. Alexia increased the tempo of her movements and I increased mine to match. A minute later, my tempo increased to its own fast pace and Alexia froze in place, experiencing nearly continuous orgasms as I quickly approached my own. Just before the end, I suddenly pulled out, flipped her onto her back and entered her again.
Alexia threw her arms around my neck and held me hard as I came inside her and convulsed several times as her newly practiced vaginal muscle control sucked the orgasm from me. As it ended, I continued to rock in and out, both of us moaning in pleasure as our lovemaking subsided.
Finally, we lay side by side facing each other.
Alexia said, “Mark, that was wonderful. I really like it when you are behind me. It makes me feel smaller.”
I said, “Smaller?”
She said, “Yes, like a smaller woman. Not so big… even though I am a little taller than you, and I know that you love me and think that I’m beautiful, but I like to feel like it’s really you who are my prince, because you can do what you want and I will… um, be here for you. Oh, I don’t know how to explain it.”
I said, “Is it that when I’m behind you, holding your hips, that you feel like I’m the leader of our life? That I’m going to take care of you and you don’t have to worry about what to do and how to provide for yourself?”
She said, “Yes! When you have me from behind, it makes me feel like I don’t have to protect myself from the world or from you. That I can let go and let you take care of me. I feel like because you’re in charge, I’m safe. Like because I can’t be in control, that you are committing to taking care of me. Um, and it feels really good. That cock sliding in and out as I squeeze and stroke and feel it thrusting all the way up into me! Oh, it feels so good.”
I said, “I’m glad. I do want to take care of you. I love you. I have from the moment I first saw you.”
She laughed and said, “You mean since yesterday morning?”
I said, “Since I first had feelings about girls when I hit puberty and pictured you in my mind and walked with you in my dreams and slept with you in my heart. It seems like forever. It can’t have been just yesterday!”
She smiled and snuggled into me and said, “You’re a good man. I had given up hope that you would come, and now, here you are. And our lives completely change in a single day!”
I said, “I love you, Alexia.”
A few minutes later, we went back and lay down to sleep with the others.
Chapter 37
Today We Traveled Toward Nobrus
When we were up, we harnessed Cassius to the cart and began our run for Nobrus again. There was no sense of urgency or danger at all. We were happy and loving life. We had plenty of food and enough water and no real need to be in any particular place.
We ran for a while and then stopped for breakfast. We talked as we sat and ate, but there were no real matters of any consequence. We didn’t stay to practice. I think that we were all, more or less, ready to find a new adventure, so we started moving again.
After an hour or so of travel, the terrain rose ahead of us just slightly for several miles and we slowed to a more leisurely walk again for a while. I wanted to spend some time talking to Aeyli, so I asked the girls to go on ahead and told them that we would catch up in a little bit.
I took Aeyli’s hand and we dropped behind and let the others go ahead of us. At first we just walked slowly together. I wanted the others out of ear shot so that I could talk alone for a while.
As we walked in silence, I noticed how much I had come to enjoy being naked. It was OK in the presence of others and I had gotten used to quickly enough, but in that situation, you didn’t really pay that much attention. In fact, in the village, I tried not to notice. We all just went about our business like native bush people or something like that. Everybody was naked and you just didn’t pay any attention to it because it was just normal.
Out here though, or at home in our house, you could really appreciate being naked. Maybe it was different for the girls, but for me it was still new, and at least when we were alone together, I found it to be really nice. Not wearing clothes felt good. Having the girls not wear clothes looked good. Really good. Yes, when everyone is naked, you don’t pay attention to how women look as much, but here, alone together, I could take time to appreciate how very beautiful they were. The constant skin on skin contact when we were together was great too. I could have carried Alexia or Sashar fully clothed, like on Earth, and it would have been nice to have their warmth and softness against my body and in my arms, but here, fully nude, it was so much better!