Stranger in a strange land

[intriguess]

Moves With Grace thought he was funny looking at first, with his pale skin and pale eyes. However she was unspoken for and had some status in their tribe, so when it was decided that a woman would be provided for him while he studied/traded with them, she found herself volunteering for the opportunity.

It wasn't everyday one got to spend time with someone so very different, heck he didn't even know how to shot a bow. She was selected because of her skill with languages, not her skill with food. It was kind of a joke that she couldn't manage to prepare raw corn without burning it. Her talents lay with the needle and thread, she was an excellent seamstress, and know for her ability to do intricate designs with dyes and quills.

It was probably such things that really made her want to spend time with the foreign trader. He had such interesting things that she wanted to know more about, and with her limited vocab it was going to be difficult to ask him what she wanted to know.

So she presented herself to him after the evening meal, offering him a cup of wine, she wanted him relaxed and happy. She knelt down handed him the cup and just loud enough for him to hear said, "You stay tent me."

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

Name: Adam Rinear
Age: 28
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 185
Hair: Dark Brown
Eyes: Brown

Background: Rinear had been born in England and had come to the americas at the age of seven. His family had lived in Philadelphia for eight years before settling in Kentucky. He had been educated in a prestigious school in Philadelphia and had considered becoming an educator himself, but his love of the unknown had driven him west, even as the east exploded in civil war.

He was fascinated with stories of the natives that populated the great plains, the buffalo that covered the land like grass, and dreams of seeing another ocean. He had known several indians while living in Philadelphia, but nothing could have compared him for the wonders he would discover when he actual found himself trading and living with a tribe.

 

[intriguess]

Moves with Grace was over twenty winters old, and her long silky black hair was unadorned. It was a pain sometimes to comb and tame the long tresses, but it was a sign of her unmarried state and so she made peace with her hair every morning and every night. She was not as slender as some maidens, as her abilities and family affiliation had made sure she ate well.

Her garment was more sophisticated than others, another sign of her skill, rather than a status symbol. Moves with Grace, was as her name told, just as skillful in dance as she was with dyes. Her knowledge of the white man's language was rudimentary at best.

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

Adam had been spent most of the day struggling to communicate with the warriors and elders of the tribe, trading goods from the east for hand made weapons, furs, and other valuable items. After the trading was done for the day he had been invited to share a meal with the tribe. The meal consisted of buffalo meat, corn and a hard bread. As he ate he watched the indians, the children playing just outside the circle of adults, the women serving the men, the elders quiet and stoic as they smoked their pipes.

He also noticed the young indian woman who was serving him, Moves with Grace. She was appropriately named, moving from his side through the crowds, only to return a moment later, drifting in and out like the smoke from the fires. She smiled at him each time he made eye contact and when she did he found himself wondering when the last time he had seen a girl as beautiful as she was.

Slowly the fires began to burn down, and the indians began to make their way to their cone shaped tents. A few of the young warriors had clearly had too much to drink and were shouting and running in the distance. As Moves With Grace joined him once again beside the burning fire he realized that he may have had too much to drink himself.

When she leaned in close to whisper in his ear he found himself not only admiring her beauty but also wanting to reach out and pull her even closer.

"You stay tent me"

At first Adam thought he had misunderstood what the girl had said. Had she invited him to share her tent with her, or was she simply offering to lead him to his tent? He quickly emptied his cup and stood up, too fast perhaps. He had to steady himself with one hand on Moves With Grace's shoulder as she rose to stand beside him.

"Lead the way, beautiful," Adam said with a smile.

 

[intriguess]

Moves with Grace

His words were slightly slurred, making it even more difficult to understand what he was saying. He seemed to indicate that he would follow as she helped him up and he leaned upon her. Then again perhaps it was merely a case of his body not being used to the strength of the fermented beverage. In any case it was a slow and simple walk to her tent which was close enough to edge of camp so that she could work in silence, but close enough that if she needed something she would need only yell.

She managed to get the slightly clumsy white man into her tent and onto the sleeping area. Moves with Grace started to remove his boots and wondered if he was pale skinned all over his body.

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

Adam let himself be led to a buffalo hide tent set up near the edge of the camp. He sat down on a bed of furs and fabric as Moves with Grace knelt at his feet attempting to pull his boots off. Even though the night air had a slight chill, the tent was warm and he found himself unbuttoning the red and black flannel shirt that he wore. He slipped his suspenders off his shoulders and removed the shirt, tossing it aside. He smiled down at the raven haired woman, who had just finished removing his second boot.

"Thank you," he said.

He still wasn't sure if she was going to share the tent with him or just get him settled before she went off into the night. He propped himself up on one elbow and patted the spot beside him, "Would you sit and talk to me? Do you understand?"

 

[intriguess]

She hoped he understood, and noticed he had taken his shirt off. She probably stared a bit at his chest before realizzing he'd said something. It was fairly dark in the tent and she realized that attempting to use the hand signals of most traders would be nearly impossible in the dark.

"Sleep time," she whispered as she set his shoes outside the tent flap. Their odor was not appealing. She removed her outer garment, revealing a simple linen shift. It was one of the items she found most comfortable from the English and it the material had more uses than hides.

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

"Sleep time"

Adam could tell that the indian woman didn't understand most of what he said but old habits die hard and he found himself speaking to her anyway. He stopped speaking when she began undressing, admiring what he could see of her in the darkness of the tent.

As she moved closer to him, wearing only a shift, he raised himself up and reached out to touch her arm. Her sun-darkened skin was warm and smoothe against his hand. Like all of her tribe, her hair was coal back, long and straight. He let his hand move from her arm up to stroke her hair even as his other hand moved to her bare knee.

Ever since his arrival he had found himself attracted to these indian women with their dark hair, and skin, their easy smiles and strong bodies. Images of savages, barely more than animals themselves from a hundred tall tales and horror stories had given way to thoughts of lust and desire.

And now as he leaned close to Moves With Grace to kiss her lips he could feel himself becoming aroused.

 

[intriguess]

Moves with Grace

Her long hair moved freely and brushed against him as she moved to lay beside him. His voice was oddly soothing though she only understood about every fifth word. His touch was soft, unlike the men of her tribe, and she doubted if he knew what kind of trouble he could get into propositioning her. She smiled in the darkness and leaned in against him, finding herself intrigued by the concept. She wondered again if he was pale skinned all over, and almost wished it was light enough to see him. Then again the night had an appeal all of it's own as her mouth brushed his. Her hair fell over her shoulders like a curtain further concealing even the starlight from revealing her expression.

She was far from an untouched maiden, but was still slightly unsure of how to proceed. Among her people the invitation to her tent would have been an invitation into her bed. She doubted it was the same for him, the few stories of white people said they were not so free with their bodies.

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

Even though he had hoped that her invitation had implied more than simply leading him to his bed, Adam hadn't been sure until he felt her lips against his, and her body beside his. He wanted her and now he was comfortable that she wanted him as well, but still he felt there was some hesitation from each of them...they were both mysteries to one another, intriguing yet somewhat daunting.

She leaned over him, her soft, black hair cascading down around him as they kissed softly. He slid one hand down the small of her back and cupped her ass, while his other hand slipped through the long strands of her hair to the back of her head.

As he felt himself becoming more and more aroused he wanted to remove the rest of his clothes. He rolled her over onto her back and broke their kiss so that he could stand. Looking down at the exotic indian lying amidst the furs and skins he stripped his pants and small clothes off leaving himself completely exposed to her view.

 

[intriguess]

Moves with Grace

The moon was full that night, so that when he stood she was able to clearly see all of him as the pale silvery light filtered in through the gap for smoke. It seemed as though the shaft of light landed directly between his legs, illuminating skin that was not as pale as she thought it would be, in fact it was a rather pinkish color. She slowly loosened the ties on her shift and wiggled out of it, exposing her soft form, her soft breasts as dark as the rest of her, the nipples resembling large raisins.

She watched his eyes take in her body, noticing how they lingered between her legs. The soft silky black hairs which she kept trimmed to the width of her fingers. It felt forbidden to watch him and be watched by him. She reached out and grabbed a small pot, she unstoppered it and dipped two fingers into the sweet scented sticky substance. She spread her legs and with a smooth gesture, spread the substance along her already slick opening.

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

Adam watched as Moves With Grace removed her shift, his eyes moving down over her full breasts with their small hard nipples then down past her stomach to her hips, her thighs and finally stopping between her legs. He could see her eyes on him and he felt awkward standing there before her on display.

He began to lower himself down beside her as he saw her reach for a small clay pot and dip her fingers inside. She rubbed her glistening fingers between her legs as he moved close. As she sat the pot aside, Adam reached for her breasts with one hand, caressing them at first then squeezing and pinching her nipples lightly. After a few moments he let his hand slide down her body and between her legs as his mouth moved to her right breast, sucking on the nipple.

He pressed his body to hers, his fingers slipping slowly into her wet slit as he continued to suck on her breasts. His cock was pressed firmly against her thigh and it was fully erect now.

 

[intriguess]

It was a different sensation, she had not figured him to be so gentle. To her the white man was such a repressed creature that she would have thought that he'd go straight to penetration. He was far more skilled than the average hunter and she knew he had undoubtedly had many partners. Such thoughts drifted through her head as her lilting voice said many things of which she knew he would understand none. yet she whispered to him anyway, sensing that he enjoyed the sound of her voice as her hips moved to invite his hand to test her readiness for union.

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

She spoke to him, her soft voice and warm breath falling like a tease across his ear and neck. He didn't understand the words but he echoed the sentiment...passion, desire, lust, pleasure...

"I want you...my sweet savage," he whispered just before his mouth closed back over her wet, swollen nipple. Adam had been with his share of women, be they farm girls, or whores, even a sophisticated woman or two, but he couldn't remember ever wanting someone as much as he wanted this indian girl. Perhaps it was the mystery, the wild possibilities that played out in his imagination even as the reality had begun.

He moved on top of her, rolling his hips over and sliding between her legs which opened beneath him. His lips moved to her neck as he slid his manhood into her slowly. He pushed himself deep into her until he could get no further than began to thrust out and back in.

 

[intriguess]

She needed more than a tease and so was glad when he moved against her, she was practiced enough to know how to move as to make things go smoothly. There were few things worse than when a man was trying to enter and wasn't finding the right spot. Luckily the sweet scented mixture she had smeared on herself was working with her to heat her up and ready her for that sinful moment when his foreign shaft invaded her.

It didn't feel as different as she thought, and at the same time it was completely different. Most men in the tribe wanted to devour her as if they were trying to lay claim to her body while they had the chance. He seemed more like a respectful visitor, one who wanted to have fun and enjoy the opportunity. She stifled her moans slightly, she was far enough away to be a little noisy, but yelling wasn't her style. When she did hear a woman being vocal it always sounded faked or as if she were in pain.

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

Even as Adam lay atop the raven haired indian woman, thrusting his hips forward to slide his rigid cock in and out of her, all he could think about was flipping her over onto her stomach and taking her from behind. In his imagination she was on her knees and he was taking her like an animal. Having talked to and dealt with indians of various tribes he had no delusions that they were primitives and yet there was something primal about being with Moves With Grace, something animalistic and it made him want her even more.

His mouth moved from her neck down to her breasts, kissing and suckling. The passion and lust he felt was as intense as any he had ever felt and it reflected in his touch and the strength of his thrusts.

Finally his desire took control and he sat back onto his knees, his hand reaching to her body to roll her onto her stomach...

 

[intriguess]

She was just getting into things when he pulled back, she glanced at him and noticed the primal lust in his eyes as he caressed her hips, encouraging her to move. Moves with Grace smiled back, she doubted he had opportunity to enjoy varied positions. She had been slightly surprised he choose such what was coined 'missionary position' she had no idea what that implied just that it seemed rather mundane compared to the range of positions she had enjoyed.

They had taken their mating patterns from the many animals of nature, so when he encouraged her to move she smoothly rolled over, raising her rear in the air as she presented her body for his primal needs.

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

Adam was surprised how quickly and easily Moves With Grace rolled over and lifted her hips into the air in front of him, surprised and pleased. She had smiled at him in response to his gentle urging and the smile had turned him on even more. Too many eastern women lay with a man because they felt it was their duty. He was happy to lay with a woman who enjoyed herself when with a man.

Even as he moved forward his eyes drank in the image of the indian girl on her knees, her ass high in the air, a slickness between her legs. His hands moved to her ass, squeezing her buttocks firmly then spreading them slightly as he slid into her pussy, burying his erection deep. He continued to squeeze and rub her hips and ass as he began to thrust into her again and again. He reached forward with one hand and grasped a handful of her silky black hair and pulled gently back.

After a moment he released his grip on her hair and slid his hand underneath to her breasts, fondling them and pinching her nipples. He continued to fuck Moves With Grace for several more minutes, fast one moment, slow the next until finally another desire entered his mind and body. Pulling his cock from her pussy, he quickly lowered his mouth down between her legs and began licking her, his hands on her hips.

 

[intriguess]

It took a moment to adjust to his size from this position and she shifted to feel him better. She had expected a rather rough and primal response, as his hands tangled in her hair, pulling her head back, causing her back to bend and her body to shift every so slightly. Then his hands moved under her to grasp her firm breasts, teasing the hard nipples. His pace slightly erratic, and just when she was getting into the wild ride, he pulled out, she hadn't sensed that he was spent but glanced back at him and noticed that indeed his manhood was as hard as ever. She wondered what he was thinking as she wiggled her hips attempting to entice him back when he moved.

She lost sight of him and then she felt him, it was a sinful sensation and she lowered her breasts to the ground, in order to give him more space to taste her.

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

Adam's buried his face between the indian girl's legs, his tongue sliding underneath to the front of her cunt then moving slowly up and deeper in. His cheeks were soon slick and sticky and his nostrils filled with the sweet, tangy scent. He felt her body shift slightly as she lowered her chest to the ground, her legs and ass shifting slightly as well.

His hands had moved from her hips back to her buttocks, squeezing and rubbing them. Now he moved one hand to her pussy, his fingers spreading her open to allow his tongue to probe even deeper.

 

[intriguess]

Moves with Grace

It was a strange sensation, her previous partners tended to grab with their hands as they took a taste, few lingered as long, as most didn't want to bother reapplying the sticky mixture that effectively prevented making babies. Then again the heady scent of the mixture was often enough to get her going, and the smell right now was definetly getting to her. She moved a little rubbing her breasts against the rough woolen floor covering, wanting more of this unique sensation.

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

Adam's tongue slid deep into Moves With Grace, curled up and then slid back out. As he continued to lick and tease her slit, he noticed the slight changes in her movement. She was quiet and made little noise other than an occasional gasp or soft moan, and with such a small understanding of her language he had little chance of understanding anything she said...but her body language was another story, her body spoke volumes to him.

He saw her breasts rub against the rough, woolen fabric below her and felt her shift again. In response he pulled back and then lowered himself down to the ground on his back, sliding his face underneath back between her legs and pulling her down onto his mouth. As her sticky wet pussy pressed down onto his face he slid his tongue back into her, his hands sliding up her legs to her hips.

 

[intriguess]

It wasn't the most graceful position, but it felt amazing, and she strived not to move as her body wasn't quite in time with the movement of his mouth and she did not want to loose contact.

It took a moment or two for her to consider sitting up, so she could get a glimpse of what he looked like. She slowly pushed herself off the floor covering and sat up, glancing down her heated aroused flesh to see him feasting between her legs.

 

[Lucifers Tongue]

When Moves With Grace sat up Adam tongue slid even deeper inside of her. His hands were still on her hips as she settled down on top of his mouth. He opened his eyes and looked up the length of her torso, past her full breasts to her eyes.

He could see the pleasure and lust on her face as she looked down at him. He felt his own arousal renewed as he watched her breathing heavily now, her hips beginning to sway back and forth as she rubbed her pussy against his face which was now slick and sticky. The tip of his tongue slid out of her cunt and found her clit, flickering against it rapidly.

 

[intriguess]

She ran her warm hands up her body to cup and palm her small breasts, rubbing them, squeezing them, showing him how she liked to be touched, she was gently only for a short time, before she began tugging at her nipples, twisting them, and moaning as she found a way to ride his mouth.