Changing Her Ways (Closed)

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His words made Lydia shiver with anticipation and excitement, and coupled with the touch of his lips and hands, she was dripping with said excitement. She leaned forward and continued to suck on his big, hard cock, her lips and tongue swirling over him in an unpracticed but natural rhythm and movement that would have made any whore from a whorehouse jealous.

But she was no whore. She was far from it. Almost inexperienced. She just seemed to have a talent for it. And she had that extreme desire to please Randy. She wanted to do anything to make him want her and to make him crazy with pleasure.

She tasted more of his precum and moaned softly at the taste, making vibrations travel through his cock as she did.

 

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Randy just leaned back against the edge of the tabletop and stretched, pulling his chin up and curving his entire body into the shape of a bow. He shut his eyes and just concentrated on the incredible sensations from his cock, and the little noises that Lydia was making as she sucked him off. She may not have known what she was doing, but instinct was all she needed.

"I can't possibly last much longer, Lydia," he said, his annunciation somehow just not as clear as it normally was. "Be prepared, I'll probably cum like a gusher when I cum. It's been a long time."

 

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Lydia acknowledge his words with a moan. She continued to suck as well as she could. She felt his cock growing still in her mouth, the head becoming more engorged.

His body was tight with that she hoped was pleasure.

She could hear how his voice had changed - it was more deep and husky now and his words were also just a tad slow. She pressed her mouth as deep as he could until his cock head pressed actually a bit into her throat and fought back to urge to gag. She continued to do so at a fast pace, wanting to taste his cum.

 

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"Any.. time.. Uhhhh!" Randy's voice went from a semi-groan to a pure grunt as the jism ran its course inside of him and up his cock and into Lydia's throat. He jerked a little bit as he came, not quite able to prevent that, and he fountained again and again. His heart was pounding, and he could feel the impulse in the oddest places all over his body because he was cumming so hard.

He had to brace one hand flat against the tabletop lest he lose his balance. For several long seconds he closed his eyes again and craned his head back and just let his body do what it was meant to do. Then he straightened up again, wanting to see Lydia. Wanting very much to see this incredible, willing, fabulous, beautiful girl.

 

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Julia felt Randy stiffen significantly, followed by an outpouring of cum into her mouth and throat. She swallowed convulsively to try and get in all down, but some still managed to leak from the corners of her mouth and down her chin, dripping on her chest.

Finally the stream of cum ebbed and she felt him go soft in her mouth, she sat back slowly and looked up into Randy's eyes in search of answers as to if she had done well or not.

She took a finger and wiped the excess cum from her chin before sucking the tangy yet delicious flavor into her mouth and swallowing it as well.

"Wow"... She muttered softly with a smile.

 

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"Yeah," Randy managed to return, his voice still a little husky. "Wow puts it very well. And you've just been on the giving end of things."

He couldn't keep his hands off of her, stroking the side of her face now. "Maybe I should pour us both a little whiskey before we move to the next part? Or are you too anxious for such a delay? I would understand if you are."

He was smiling already, but his grin grew a little bit broader now as he felt the first beginnings of a new stiffness in his member. That was faster than usual. But, of course, he was more excited than usual.

 

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"W-whiskey would be nice" Lydia whispered. She was excited beyond belief and wanted him more than anything, but she was also nervous. Her one experience before had not been all that wonderful. He hasn't taken his time with her and it had hurt.

Her mother had assured her that it would be better the second time but there had been no second time. He had been shot that night on a burglary.

Lydia turned her mind back to the present and the extremely gorgeous, semi-hard man before her again. She couldn't believe he was already getting hard again not sent a thrill down her spine to know she made him that way.

She walked up slowly to Randy and pressed a kiss to the back of his shoulder as he poured them each a drink. She also let a hand wander down his back and back up to his shoulder in a caressing move, unable to keep off of him.

 

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Having poured out both drinks, Randy stoppered the decanter and set it back on its place on the sideboard. He left the glasses where they were for the moment, and set one of his hands atop hers as he looked back at her, over his shoulder.

"You know, Lydia, I'm -- I must be -- the luckiest man in the world. This has been the best day of my life, and that's entirely because of you. And it's not just that you're so unbelievably beautiful, although you are, it's the way that you respond to me. You make me feel grand, you make me feel like I'm the king of the world."

He turned around, and he took her in his arms again. "I guess that that means that I'm falling in love with you."

 

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Lydia blinked when Randy turned and pulled her into his arms. She lay her head upon his chest and looked up at him as he spoke. She couldn't believe what he was saying to her though.

Her heart began to race.

"You... You love me?" She whispered softly. "But I'm..." She shook her head and decided to not remind him she was an outlaw. He knew. And he loved her anyway. She took the slightest step back so that she could look him in the eye but was still in his arms.

"I've never met a man more willing to trust and believe me than you. I think I'm falling for you too" she said quietly, her eyes locked onto his.

"But what do we do about it?" She asked, afraid of his answer. If he married her and someone found out she was an outlaw it would ruin his career...

 

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"Scotty McCoy, as well as running his saloon, is also our justice of the peace. Unless you want a church wedding? We'd have to wait until the morning for that."

He didn't actually propose. It seemed to him that they'd already gone past that part. He pressed his lips to the front of her forehead for just a moment, and then leaned back again in their embrace, so that they could see one another.

 

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Lydia's head was spinning at how fast this was moving- but it was a good fast.

"Married." She said softly. "I don't need a church wedding" she said, laughing softly. "The church would probably catch aflame if I stepped within it anyway."

She stared at his handsome face for a moment, feeling his hands on her. "You trut want to do this? You want to marry me?"

She couldn't seem to wrap her mind around the idea of a lawman marrying an outlaw. Even a reformed one like herself.

"I... I don't have a dress. But I don't mind if you don't". She wasn't the type to need all of the fuss like that. All she needed was Randy.

"Where can we find this... Scotty McCoy...?"

 

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"If we were sensible people, we would wait a week and see if our heads clear, if this is all infatuation. But I don't want to wait, and I don't think you want to, either. You already met Scotty, he served us supper at his saloon. Do you prefer to wait until after we're married, or do you want to make love the first time before we take that step?"

Things like this were more important to most women than it was to Randy. Lydia might not feel the same way, but, in case it did make a difference to her, he wanted to at least offer to do it in the way which she preferred.

 

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"A piece of paper won't change the way I feel" Lydia replied quietly as she walked up to Randy. She trailed a finger over his chest and down to where his cock was stirring yet again. "I need you now... Not later".

"Randy I've only other been with one man once before... And it wasn't the most pleasant experience".... She blushed slightly. "I just... Well... Will this time hurt also?" She asked. "Just so I know what to expect..."

It was a new thing to her to speak about her personal life like that. She wasn't used to it and it embarrassed her a bit but she felt she had to and WANTED to tell Randy everything about herself from the get-go..

 

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"I wouldn't want to change the way you feel. You feel pretty good to me," Randy said, running his palm over one of her breasts. "I do feel pretty urgent about wanting to take the ultimate step with you, Lydia. I want you in the best way."

He listened, embracing her now, as she asked about the pain. "As I understand it -- I'm no doctor of medicine, and I've never been with a virgin, that I know of -- the second time should feel purely good. Tell me if it doesn't. I have enough self-control that I can stop if you need me to."

He hesitated for all of another two seconds and said, almost blurted out, "I haven't been so.. reserved, Lydia. I've been with more women than I can count. Dozens of them. But I never reacted to a single one of them the way I have toward you today and tonight."

 

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"I don't care about your past... Only now," she said softly. Her eyes were locked on his. "Now it's... Well if we marry it would ... Um... It would be only me right? You'd be faithful? Because I would be. In fact I wish I were a virgin now ... But I'm not".

She moved so that her body was pressed against his from chest to thighs. "I want this. I want us. Now and forever. If you'll have me, that is. I may not have a clean past but I promise that my future will be flawless, especially with you as my husband".

This was all spoken while pressed against him, her lips mere inches from his. She then stood on tiptoes and pressed a deep kiss to his lips, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling her pert breasts up against him so her hard nipples rubbed along his chest.

"Make love to me, Randy".

 

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Randy was swept up in the romance and the passion, because he wanted to be. He wanted to think that he could remain faithful to one woman, even though it had never been possible for him before. Lydia was different.

And she was different, he was right there. If he was going to change his ways, it would be to be with her. "You and me, -just- you and me, together, for the rest of our lives."

He kissed her as they stood there, and in the most important sense they were married by that act. The commitment that they made was to one another, not to the church nor the state and certainly not to society.

 

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Lydia nodded just before he kissed her. She pressed herself into him, into the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing her chest into his. A small moan escaped her lips as her rock hard nipples presse against his hard chest.

She was silently begging him to show her how to make love the proper way. She wanted him to be- for all intents and purposes- the first man she ever had in that way. She decided that the first time didn't truly count anymore.

This was her first time.

With the man she wanted to spend the rest of her life with.

The man who was willin to risk everything just to be with her and be married to her.

She pressed the kiss deeper and rubbed herself against his once again raging hard on.

 

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Raging was a pretty accurate description of it, yeah.

Randy broke the kiss, and put just a little space between the pair of them, his eyes running up and down Lydia's body now. "Sit up on the edge of the table, sweetheart," he told her.

He had to bend over, because she would be too high up for him to go down on his knees or to sit on his haunches. He ran the flat of his hand up along the inside of her thigh, and looked up at her face.

"Did the other man ever do this to you, Lydia?" he asked.

 

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Lydia did as he asked and sat upon the edge of the table. When asked if the other man had done this she shook her head, eyes wide in curiosity.

She felt his hand slide up her leg and shivered in anticipation as he got closer to where she felt she needed to feel him the most. Her lips were saturated with her juices and she practically ached with a need she wasn't sure how to satisfy- but he knew how.

 

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Indeed, Randy knew how.

At first, he just used his hands. His fingers, more exactly. He didn't tease her much, she didn't need that kind of extra excitement, she was already long since where she needed to be. He leaned forward and kissed her on her breast for a moment, really more to be affectionate than to further fire her passions, and then let the flat of his hand slide up the inside of her thigh.

He slid the side of his forefinger over to her nether lips. He used that fingertip to trace the line between them, and then to gently work his way between the folds, watching her face as he landed right on her clitoris.

 

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Lydia gasped out loud as she felt Randy slide his hand and fingers up to where her thighs met. The folds there were slick with her juices and his finger slid between effortlessly. It automatically touched the little nubbin of nerves there making her jump and whimper softly as pleasure more intense than any she had ever experienced course through her body.

Her body grew stiff almost with the sensations, clamping her thighs around his hand so hard she had to force herself to relax and let him work his magic.

As he began to play with her more she relaxed and her head fell back slightly, exposing her slender neck and throat to him.

 

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"Now, aren't you glad that you came to Stone Creek today, Lydia?" the sheriff asked her softly. His fingers continued their play, even as those of his other hand were teasing at her gateway, one fingertip slipping within there, too. And he took her unspoken invitation, and began to kiss her on her neck, taking a nip at her earlobe and then sucking on it.

He aimed at gradually increasing the stimulation, and watching this build up in her, but since now he could not see her face, he was relying on his other senses to tell him this -- what he could hear, and what he could feel, mainly.

 

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Lydia moaned in answer to his question... coming to Stone Creek had been the best decision she could have made. She still couldn't wrap her mind around it. A few days ago she had been an outlaw. Now she was on the verge of marrying and having sex with a Marshall of the law.

Randy began to nibble and kiss on her neck and ears, as his fingers continued to cause undeniable pleasure. Lydia's breathing became more fast and shallow, her heart rate increasing substantially. Her skin grew clammy and her body grew stiff as pleasure built up to an incredible level. She began to tremble in need.

"Randy, please... Please!" She cried out although she didn't know what she was asking for.

 

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This had not been Randy's exact plan when this all started, but he knew how to proceed now. He continued to press and wiggle and rub and do all sorts of things with her clitoris, and with two fingers he began to slide in and out of her pussy, starting fairly quickly given her state of arousal and building up faster from there. He continued to lavish kisses on her neck and throat, and when he judged that the moment was right he clamped down, not too fast but with some pressure, with his teeth on the smooth skin of her neck around the cord on the left side of the back of her neck, and pulled at it.

He was only distantly aware of it, but he had a raging erection again by now, too.

 

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Lydia felt her body tense up and moaned loudly as suddenly a feeling like one she had never experienced before overcame her. Pleasure shot through every nerve in her body.

Randy had bit down on her neck at exactly the right time- managing to enhance her orgasm that much more. Her body bucked and writhed upon the table beneath the onslaught of pleasure he was managing to give her.

After a few moments she was able to open her eyes again and stared dazedly at Randy still in a state of euphoria. She reached out for him then, wanting to be held in his strong arms to feel his hard body against hers.