2025-09-24, 11:09 PM
Rumors of war in faraway lands came to Delnar, and the king called up a levy of young men from around the land. Shad Creek was a tiny village, and only needed send one lad. Lots were drawn, and Avmeir was selected. His mother wept and his father looked both proud and worried, but Avmeir was eager to see the world outside of Shad Creek. The next day, he took his pack, belt knife and a stout walking stick, and set off to the mustering place, two days hike away.
A short distance out of the village, he heard, "Fare you well, Avmeir!" He turned toward the sound. It was Nell, out gathering berries. Nell was a buxom, applecheeked, straw-haired lass. Avmeir wa ssweet on her. They'd kissed some, and once after harvest dance she let him feel her bubbies. Avmeir walked toward her. "Give me a farewell, kiss, Nell?" She brought her lips to his. He caught her arms and pulled her to him. He opened to his mouth to ask for another kiss and her tongue plunged into his mouth. He reached for her bubbies, and softly squeezed one. Together, they fumbled with her lacings until her bosom was bare. He brought his head down, kissing each teat, taking the nipple in his mouth, rolling it between tongue and lip, sucking hungrily. She hissed, tangling her fingers in his hair. "Lie down, Avmeir," she whispered. He lay down. She tugged down his trousers and began stroking his member. She took it in her mouth. He writhed and moaned as she sucked him. She sat up, and lifted her skirts, giving a glimpse of the thick hair below her belly. She straddled him and sank down. The head of his cock eased past the curls and into her wetness. She threw her head back and rode him. "Nell, I'm going to..." "No!" she commanded, "No baby for me." She rolled off him, and sucked him again. He felt his balls tighten, and he shot his seed into her mouth. She sat up and wiped a telltale glob from her lips. "Fare you well, brave warrior." She picked up her pail and left.
Two days later, he arrived at the mustering place. Training started immediately, and for the next few weeks he he drilled in marching, spear, shortsword, fist and foot fighting, and tactics. Three weeks and he was sent to his assignment. He shared a tent with three others. No one called him by his name; they just called him New. "Hey New, that isn't how you bank a fire!" Avneir missed Shad Creek, and yearned for Nell. One night, while he was on watch, the memories of Nell and her attentions were too much for him. He reached into his trousers and seized his cock. As he stroked, he thought how good her mouth had felt, and how warm and wet her cunt had been. "Playing with your staff, New?" It was his tentmate, Pavzen, come to relieve him on watch. Avmeir pulled his hand out of his trousers. "Too late, New, I know what you were doing," Pavzan said, "Most of us left sweethearts at home. We find ways to deal with it." He slowly pushed Avmeir backwards until his back was against a tree. Pavzen knelt, and took out Avmeir's cock, putting it in his mouth. Avmeir sighed. Pavzen was sucking him just like Nell had. No, better than Nell had. Pavzen's fingers toyed with his balls while his mouth enveloped his aching member. Avmeir thrust his hips, slowly, then harder. With a grunt, he spent in Pavzen's mouth. Pavzen swallowed, then rose. "Your watch is done for tonight. Go get some sleep."
A short distance out of the village, he heard, "Fare you well, Avmeir!" He turned toward the sound. It was Nell, out gathering berries. Nell was a buxom, applecheeked, straw-haired lass. Avmeir wa ssweet on her. They'd kissed some, and once after harvest dance she let him feel her bubbies. Avmeir walked toward her. "Give me a farewell, kiss, Nell?" She brought her lips to his. He caught her arms and pulled her to him. He opened to his mouth to ask for another kiss and her tongue plunged into his mouth. He reached for her bubbies, and softly squeezed one. Together, they fumbled with her lacings until her bosom was bare. He brought his head down, kissing each teat, taking the nipple in his mouth, rolling it between tongue and lip, sucking hungrily. She hissed, tangling her fingers in his hair. "Lie down, Avmeir," she whispered. He lay down. She tugged down his trousers and began stroking his member. She took it in her mouth. He writhed and moaned as she sucked him. She sat up, and lifted her skirts, giving a glimpse of the thick hair below her belly. She straddled him and sank down. The head of his cock eased past the curls and into her wetness. She threw her head back and rode him. "Nell, I'm going to..." "No!" she commanded, "No baby for me." She rolled off him, and sucked him again. He felt his balls tighten, and he shot his seed into her mouth. She sat up and wiped a telltale glob from her lips. "Fare you well, brave warrior." She picked up her pail and left.
Two days later, he arrived at the mustering place. Training started immediately, and for the next few weeks he he drilled in marching, spear, shortsword, fist and foot fighting, and tactics. Three weeks and he was sent to his assignment. He shared a tent with three others. No one called him by his name; they just called him New. "Hey New, that isn't how you bank a fire!" Avneir missed Shad Creek, and yearned for Nell. One night, while he was on watch, the memories of Nell and her attentions were too much for him. He reached into his trousers and seized his cock. As he stroked, he thought how good her mouth had felt, and how warm and wet her cunt had been. "Playing with your staff, New?" It was his tentmate, Pavzen, come to relieve him on watch. Avmeir pulled his hand out of his trousers. "Too late, New, I know what you were doing," Pavzan said, "Most of us left sweethearts at home. We find ways to deal with it." He slowly pushed Avmeir backwards until his back was against a tree. Pavzen knelt, and took out Avmeir's cock, putting it in his mouth. Avmeir sighed. Pavzen was sucking him just like Nell had. No, better than Nell had. Pavzen's fingers toyed with his balls while his mouth enveloped his aching member. Avmeir thrust his hips, slowly, then harder. With a grunt, he spent in Pavzen's mouth. Pavzen swallowed, then rose. "Your watch is done for tonight. Go get some sleep."