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KINDRED SOULS

CHAPTER 5
by
Maja


DISCLAIMER: The Young Riders is the creation of Ed Spielman, and the property of Ogiens/Kane productions in association with MGM/UA television. This Story is created for entertainment purposes only, no infringement intended. Not to be copied without permission from the author.



WARNING: This Story contains Adult themes and sexual situations, if this will in any way offend you or you are under age please do not read any further. Please return to Tall Tales and choose another Story.


Jen rode like her life depended on it, because in some ways it really did, she might be young but she knew in her own mind that a life without Buck in it was not the life she wanted for herself. She wanted everything he had to give, she wanted all the happiness and joy he could bring to her, she wanted the children and the happy times they would have. She knew there would be sad times too but she wanted to be by Buck’s side through the good and the bad, there was no other person she could imagine sharing her life with and she hoped he felt the same.

She arrived at the pond, sweaty and dusty, no sign of Buck having been there recently. Knowing that eventually he would come here, this place that he found such serenity at she knew that if she stayed here he would find her rather than the other way around.

Sliding from her horses back she hobbled it, to leave him eating the sweet grasses by the side of the pond and unable to resist she slipped her moccasins from her feet and her dress from her body and slid into the cool soothing waters of the pond.

Floating aimlessly around in the water she was not startled to hear a horse approaching and glancing surreptitiously around she was not surprised to see it was Buck astride the horse. Unfamiliar with what she was about to do, she blushed deeply to the roots of her hair but she knew that if she wanted to keep him there was no other path for her to tread.

Rolling onto her back she floated closer to the centre of the pond, her lustrous blonde locks fanning out about her in the water as she pretended that she hadn’t heard his approach, all the while conscious of every tiny sound reverberating around her.

Buck sat astride his horse certain that he was dreaming, his eyes not willing to leave the vision that had confronted him Jenny floated in the pond before him completely naked, her pale translucent skin skimming just above the surface of the crystal clear water. A strangled groan escaped his lips as he watched her fanning the water with her hands moving with the current her hands created. Sliding from his horses back his knees weak with an arousal so powerful that he wasn’t sure he would still be able to stand he gripped weakly to the horses side as he watched her transfixed by her beauty.

Her fanning out around her head in the water like a glistening golden halo, her beautiful grey eyes closed in relaxation, her breasts emerging from the water, pale and flawless tipped with deep pink nipples erect and beaded with droplets of water, her tiny waist flaring out into lush womanly hips, her secret places concealed from his view by lush blonde hair, he long supple legs occasionally fluttering through the water. Unable to stand the torment of being unable to have her any longer he glanced quickly around and staggered into the shade of the trees that lined one of the banks of the pond.

Jenny knew the moment, that Buck disappeared from the side of the pond and frowned tears welling in her eyes thinking that she had disappointed him in some way. Knowing that if she did not fight for him today she would lose him forever, she quickly stood and not even worrying about covering her nakedness followed him silently into the trees, praying that she could convince him of her emotions. What she saw, however, was not what she expected to see.

Buck was leaning against a tree, his head cushioned against one folded arm, almost shamefully as his other hand stroked his erect manhood, the drawstrings on his trousers pulled open just far enough to release himself from his pants. Never before had she seen a man in this state of arousal, often when she was growing up in the Lakota village she had seen boys and young men naked but this seemed all together different from the limp and flaccid members she had seen. Curious she watched as his hand stroked, gentle moans escaping his lips as he sought satisfaction from the burning desire that pounded in his groin, completely oblivious to her proximity.

Not sure of what she should do, but knowing that the rest of her life was going to be shaped by her next actions, she moved forward walking slowly closer and closer to the man that she loved. Extending her hand, she placed it over his own watching as his head flew up his eyes searching hers. He removed his hand as he watched her, moving it over hers only briefly showing her how to hold him and the rhythm he liked before he threw his head back and sighed a deep sigh filled with pleasure his eyes closed his hair trailing down his back and across Jen breasts as she pressed her body against his back.

Her hard, almost painfully erect nipples pressing into his back as she stroked his manhood. Emboldened by her own actions and the obvious pleasure she seemed to be giving him, she rested her face against his back as she reached her other hand around his body and wrapped it around his pulsing manhood, before letting her fingers trail down to trace lightly over the sac that nestled beneath his shaft, taut and firm, his moans and the uncontrolled jerking of his hips telling her more than any words could of the pleasure she was bringing him.

His head rocking backwards and forwards his hips jerking erratically she was unprepared for the spurt of moisture she felt as she rubbed her thumb across his tip. Peering around his body, she watched as stream after stream of hot fluid left him. Fascinated by what she was seeing she continued to stroke him until she felt his hands cover hers, looking up into his eyes she was amazed by the depths of love she saw shining in Buck’s eyes, smiling into her face as he moved to cover his mouth with his own their loving just beginning.

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