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The Young Riders is the creation of Ed Spielman, and the popery of Ogiens/Kane productions in association with MGM/UA television. For entertainment purposes only, no infringement intended. Not to be copied without permission from the author.
Buck had dreamt of this. He had imagined her lips close around his shaft so many times, but he had never dared to think it would happen. But it was. And it was too much. He saw bright bolts of light shoot before his closed eyes and he heard his own muffled moans echo endlessly in his head. He was whimpering and sighing between rapid and shallow breaths, and sometimes he couldn't stop the monotone sounds that came over his lips. And the more noise he made, the harder she sucked. Her lips were soft and gentle around his cock, and her tongue seemed to know exactly how to pleasure him the most. And to top it all the hand that wasn't stroking his stiff shaft had found his sensitive balls; she was fondling him in ways he had never even dreamt of. His hips moved up and down so fast he couldn't control them. He was coming, and fast.
"Cami!" he shouted in a state of heavenly pleasure and indescribable pain, and just as her head moved away from his private parts his member erupted; he screamed.
Cami watched in amazement as the countless squirts of semen left his almost purple head, and lifting her gaze she found him almost passed out in the ankle-high grass. She had seen that look on his face once before; he was truly spent. She laid down beside him and let the soft green grass caress her naked skin, at least until his arm encircled her back and continued the affection. His eyes remained closed and his body was unmoving, but a wide lazy grin was parting his lips more and more as time passed.
"Thanks for having such wonderful dreams," he purred and hugged her tighter against his chest.
"I enjoyed it too, it was my pleasure," she admitted and rested her head against his neck. Her left hand stroked his still heaving stomach. "How good was it?" she asked.
Buck smiled again. "Good enough to not go unnoticed," he replied teasingly and sat up on his right elbow, leaving his left hand free to roam her body. "Now let me show you what I dreamt," he grinned and began kissing her neck.
Cami knew he wouldn't disappoint her, yet she didn't quite see what he was up to. He kissed her naked stomach all over for a good five minutes, then moved lower; he kissed her somewhat bony hips one by one, sucking on the warm skin there. His hands spread her legs wider and he began kissing her thighs. He licked her loins and trailed the curly hair between her legs with two fingers, then moved his tongue higher. He found the soft center of her womanhood and licked it carefully, while listening keenly to her low moans and ragged breath. She was enjoying it thoroughly, and it only gave him more of a reason to keep doing it. And he did indeed. He moved two fingers toward her hot depths and carefully entered her; it only took him a second to find her G-spot. She began to quiver and her legs tightened, stretching right out from her hips.
Buck had learned now what this meant and wanted to be part of it. He moved up and poised himself above her, bringing his stiffness closer to her wet area. He remained on his hands and knees, working with every muscle in his back to keep thrusting into her. He was only moaning lowly when he grind his hips against hers, but Cami was losing control. He heard his name several times and the more she pleaded for him to continue, the harder he worked. Before something snapped in his back he brought her body up to his and sat back on his thighs, letting her ride him while he sucked her breasts. She had her knees firmly against the ground and moved up and down on his cock until she had to scream. Her arms closed around his head and her back arched. She heard him shout into her chest but it was far away. Her orgasm hit her like nothing she had ever known, and it took a long time before she could collect herself. She looked into his eyes and waited for him to speak. But he remained quiet too, and only stared back into her heavenly blue marbles. They tried to take control of their breaths, but it took time. Finally Buck loosened his grip of her body and exhaled deeply.
"I kinda regret I never did this with my other girlfriends," he smiled coyly and she climbed off him with a frown.
Lying down beside him, pulling him with her into a loving embrace, she frowned questioningly. "I'm not special?" she asked with a growing fear.
"Of course you are!" Buck laughed and buried his face in her neck. He kissed her repeatedly and caressed her sweaty skin tenderly. "But it feels so good!" he groaned.
Cami giggled and finally understood what he meant. "I'm sorry to hear your other girls weren't as nice to you," she laughed.
"Oh, they were bad," Buck agreed. "Didn't treat me at all!" They laughed together and remained more or less motionless in the grass for a long time. Then Cami sat up and looked down on his furrowed brow with a quizzical look in her eyes. "What?" he asked.
"How many girls have you had?" she asked back and Buck bit his lip. He knew Cami hadn't been with anyone else but him, and he knew it was because she had high standards. Would she think he didn't if he told her the truth?
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