The American Soldier (closed)

[Homerun2611]

Bella was Bella, sexy and evocative in her every movement. If Ricky were honest, Bella was the girl he had always dreamed of but never truly believed existed. He was partially right, at least in Bettendorf Iowa, there were no Bellas, and probably never would be. Perhaps this war, was his destiny, he had to go to Europe, France to be precise, to find the girl that would at one moment be his muse, the next his seductress, the next his love. A girl who was sweet and fresh but with the natural skills and appetites of the most accomplished courtesan! Bella was unique, Bella was Bella and had been from the first second their eyes locked!

But Maria, today's girl was almost a 180 from yesterday's. Both were beautiful, artists and poets should have to battle for the opportunity for her to be their inspiration. But yesterday's had frightened and skittish, almost revulsing in Ricky's touch or even presence. Today's...their eyes locked once again, as Ricky's cock slid into Bella over and over again, both moaning in shear delight. Today's Maria was, while still shy, curious, and participating. Ricky dared to think it, but she was almost, inviting and silently encouraging. Was it just curiosity, or had she possibly come to the realization that she might enjoy the handsome, sweet, hardbodied, young Soldat américain herself?

Ricky, despite his absolute adoration of his Bella, was thinking the same. Funny how he thought of Bella as HIS, she wasn't probably never would be, even if they were lovers, even married, she was a free spirit, she needed to experience life, was likely polyamorous in her soul...all he might ever hope is the male component of her desires and feelings could be sated by him. He actually loved how they were, Bella felt more his partner, but, why shouldn't they both enjoy sweet treats like Maria, did it not make the entire meal all the more delicious?!?!

This was a moment Ricky would never forget, his cock slowly thrusting in and out of Bella while he and Maria shared silently through moans bordering on obscene, just how much young Bella was pleasing each of them. Yet there was also somethng in those looks, a connection, perhaps an invitation, perhaps even an acceptance.

"It is the best of times." Ricky laughed at her response to his teasing, but there was no denying, "Oui, the very best...US!" Ricky was taking his time, enjoying every inch of Bella's tight, wet offering, back and forth, in and out. "Oh God, Bella!" he moaned as she pushed back and the most wonderful of sensations cascaded through him.

He watched Bella insert one, then a second finger inside Maria and how her body responded and enjoyed. Ricky took notice, realizing how much tighter he would feel inside of her. He wanted her, not instead of Bella, far from it, but in addition to...but he did not realize he was the last in on exactly that plan. "Deep, slow," Bella said, turning her head back to look up to Ricky. She smiled, then repeated with more clarification, "Fuck me deep, slow. I will fuck Maria, deep, slow."

Ever the player coach, but as he followed Bella's erotic instruction, there was an incredible sense, that his cock we pressing in, right through Bella and finishing in young Maria. His hands on Bella's waist, he moved slow, deep, sensually, igniting their chain of fucking! And then it happened, the slow rhythmic fucking erupted in a spectacular orgasm as Maria tensed, arched and was both indulgent and gorgeous in the execution of her prolonged release. She finally could take nor more, and asked Bella to stop with her pleasuring. It was then the game took a most intriguing and compelling twist...

Ricky received the request form Bella he never thought he would hear, "Stop, no more." Her tone was soft and sweet, but Ricky looked at her. "Stop..but you haven't...and I like to make you...." Suddenly he began to understand as she slipped off and moved sensuously up Maria's body. She kissed Maria's perfect, young breast and then rolled off and looked up at Ricky, the man who had just been so deep inside of her.

It must be an interesting thought to look at a man, his cock hard and shimmering with your yet to be fully satisfied juices, and instead offer said cock to your friend, so she might enjoy it at its very unspent best. It was tender and loving to watch what Bella did, and if anything it made Ricky covet and treasure her more. In one simple move Bella opened her friends labia with her fingers, offering her friend to her man, and her man to her friend. "Really?" Ricky whispered, almost in disbelief of the gift that was being made of him, and the gift he was being offered.

He was about to ask Maria if she wanted this, but that became apparent. His heart began pounding in his chest and his impossibly hard and engorged cock, somehow got harder. "Careful...Virgin. No hurt my friend." Ricky knew and nodded. "Yes, I will be..." He had learned with Mary Kay, and luckily for Maria, he would be far better for her.

He moved forward slightly, temporarily eyeing the flower whose petals Maria still held open. And then he looked into the girl who was about to become his' eyes. She reached her hand toward him, it trembled, but not from fear, but the finalization of her climax, there was a huge difference. "Please." Her tone was so soft, her request so sweet but earnest, no man would ever receive a sweeter or more tempting offering.

Ricky felt honored, the beautiful young girl was wanting, requesting for him to take and own her most inner sanctum, and as much as he desired her, as much as he wanted to rush forward, he had one simple thought. "Yes, but trust me, and let me take control, I want to make this special for you." There was no doubt how special this would be for him.

He moved toward her, moving to all fours and using his strong core muscles and pelvis to aim the dripping tip of his cock, to Maria's pussy held open by Bella...He moved his hands forward, almost crawling so he strong upper body hovered over her. "I want to kiss you..." and he leaned down and let his lips brush across hers before latching more tightly onto them. He kissed her and moaned slightly before parting his lips and waiting for her to reciprocate and let his tongue play with hers.

As he did this he kept lowering himself until he felt Bella's hand guiding his wanton, mushroom tip into her opening. Most girls have a crescent based hymen, therefore menstruation passes or they can enjoy being fingered, like Bella had done, without technically losing their virginity. But with only the tip in, Ricky felt an all too familiar resistance, and to proceed their would be tearing. He broke the kiss and hovered his handsome face just above Maria's.

He had been given clear permission, and now he needed to take the gentle lead. "This is it, I am going to push in a bit harder, but just a bit..and then I will let you adjust. Try to relax, it will only hurt for a second..." Ricky pushed forward, he felt the brief warm red bath of her maidenhood being given, and then as he promised he stopped.

For this to be pleasurable her body need register, find the ability to relubricate, "Maria you have been amazing...but you must tell me...when you are ready for me to keep going?" He looked over his shoulder at Bella, he wasn't sure if Maria understood, and he needed his lover, to explain if needed?

 

[BellaMiles]

Maria understood some of Ricky's English words but not put together in sentences as they were. Bella knew that would be the case and whispered translations to the younger girl. They spoke back and forth, then Bella rose from where she'd been laying on her side with her upper body on a bent elbow.

"Lay on back," she told Ricky, taking charge of moving out from between her friend's legs and onto his back. The two girls spoke in their language again as Maria rose slowly, tentatively, and moved to straddle the American's thighs. They continued to chat back and forth at each other as Maria moved into place above Ricky's groin. Bella looked to Ricky and said, "Soldat américain let Maria do."

With that, Bella moved in behind her friend -- her knees straddled only one of Ricky's thighs -- and reached around her to take grip of the man's hard cock. Maria noticed the unexpected coloring of Ricky's cock, reached to her pussy, and pulled back slightly bloodied fingers. She looked a bit panicked, but Bella spoke to her for a minute and then she was fine.

Together, the girls fit the American's bulbous head back inside Maria, then as she shifted between expressions of pain and pleasure, she began taking increasingly longer measures of his length inside her. Bella reassured Maria with softly whispered words and an arm wrapped around her torso. When the younger girl finally sat fully down upon Ricky's lap, his cock as deep as it would get, her head was laid back upon Bella's shoulder, and the two girls exchanged more words while Bella kissed at Maria's neck.

The expression on Maria's face revealed the pain of having Ricky deep inside her. And yet she made no move to bring this to an end. She whispered some more soft words to Bella, and the older of the two spit on the tips of her fingers, then reached into Maria's crotch and began moving her clit into little circles.

The reaction from the younger French beauty was immediate. She began moving her hips to and fro in opposition to Bella's fingers, intensifying the pleasure and -- coincidentally -- now taking as much as three inches in her. Maria opened her eyes again and looked directly and desperately at Ricky as the combination of feeling in and about her pussy pushed her quickly toward orgasm.

 

[Homerun2611]

Ricky had started to put a plan in place. Now admittedly, it was spur of the moment as he had not expect the offering of the beautiful Maria's flower, but he liked to think he had learned some things and could be an attentive and deserving lover. He had broken her hymen, or slightly torn, whatever, the small splash of warmth and her wince had made him know something had happened. He had then waited for his intention was to help move in ways that encouraged her desire and lubrication to facilitate their progression. He had intended to lift up, he had learned, and would find out later that even though young he had gathered something most men either didn't know or simply didn't care. Virtually no woman reached orgasm without the direct stimulation of their clitoris. And, absent the use of fingers, he needed to push up and position himself such that his shaft could service that sensitive button!

Instead, Bella, as she had done throughout, took charge. "Lay on back," he was instructed and looked at her. Ricky realized this was an awkward time for debate so he simply did as instructed, rolling off and onto his back for Maria to be perched and straddled on top of him. Ricky watched the exchange between the two girls, perhaps Maria was being tutored, for Ricky had already enjoyed how good Bella was at exactly this position. "Soldat américain let Maria do

And there you had it, Ricky was going to be the beneficiary of Maria's guided tour to the mounting and enjoyment of a young and nicely endowed American soldier. As Bella grabbed his cock to ready it in the proper position, Ricky saw the panic in Maria's eyes as she saw the blood. Ricky was surprised as he had thought she might know, but really why should she. Bellla however seemed to have exactly the right words to calm her, and suddenly Maria was ready to mount the young stallion ready to be ridden however the lady might want.

Bella was quite loving, and Maria seemed to waft back and forth between pleasure and discomfort, but she was relentless in her efforts until finally he was all the way in, and then partially out, then all the way back in. Maria was tight, very, very tight, and Ricky felt a bit of pain as well, but as she became more wet, that tightness transformed into the most exquisite source of pleasure!

Ricky slid his hands up, lightly grasping Maria's perfect thighs. He looked into her eyes, smiling, "You feel incredible, really really incredible..." Then he remembered the only French word that seemed appropriate, "Magnifique..." He moaned and he saw her little smile of comprehension.

Bella reached down working her clit, Maria's reaction made it clear that Bella could play her beautiful friend like an instrument. Suddenly faster and faster, up and down, and then in tight, incredible circles, Maria was moving her hips, pelvis and gorgeous ass. ""Oui ... Fais l'amour ... fais-moi l'amour ... Maria" Ricky asked her, begged her to make love to him, no girl on her first time should be asked to fuck!

She was spectacular as was Bella, and Ricky felt her build and build and build...when she released, there was nothing Ricky could have possibly done to prevent himself from cumming. Her young pussy clamped him so tight, and spasmed so incredibly, he yelped and then pushed himself up to kiss her...again and again he held her and moved her as they both played out extended, heartfelt orgasms.

Bella was right there, and Ricky reached out and grabbed the back of her head and kissed her too, then Maria and Bella again. Ricky was having the moment of his life and he was falling madly in love with at least one, if not two, beautiful and amazing French girls!!!!!

 

[BellaMiles]

Bella had desperately hoped that her manipulation of her friend's sensitive nub would draw her mind away from the pain of being intruded upon for the first time by a man's cock. When the younger of the two French girls suddenly tensed up, drew in and held a breath, then let it out in an ecstatic cry of joy, Bella's eyes widened with surprise.

Orgasm hadn't even hinted its possibility when Bella herself had lost her own virginity. In truth, she'd had two cocks inside her for a total of maybe two handful's of encounters before she'd ever cum to intercourse. To see her best friend partake of such euphoria her first time was a joyous relief for Bella.

As Maria trembled in her arms -- one hand clutching Bella's wrist, the other clutching Ricky's forearm -- the older girl looked down to find the male third of the trio also showing signs of ecstasy. A smile spread Bella's lips; her heart was full of the greatest happiness.

As the two lovers became descending from their peaks, Ricky rose, and the three of them took turns kissing each other with hungry lips and tongues. Bella wrapped the hand that had been pleasuring Maria's clit around Ricky's upper back, pulling him tightly into her and Maria's arms. She spoke to Maria in French, got a desperate nod and a whispered verbal reply before the girl looked into their shared lover's eyes and smiled to him, too.

"Maria say she is very happy she meets Soldat américain," Bella said, likely putting words to what Ricky already knew. Over the next few seconds, each of them shared more passionate kisses before Maria said something to Bella in a more serious tone. The coordinator of all this erotic greatness told Ricky, "Maria hurting. Need stop."

Bella helped her friend off the soldier's erection, then watched with a bit of surprise as Maria moved to take Ricky into her arms in what was an obvious hug of deep gratitude and joy. The pair fell back onto the blanket, and Bella just stared down at them with a delighted smile.

"Happy?" she asked Ricky, knowing what the answer would be. Suddenly, as her father's voice could be heard calling her name from an adjacent field beyond the woods, Bella was up and snatching at her clothes, growling through giggles, "Habille-toi, habille-toi, père arrive. Papa is coming! Dress, hurry!"

 

[Homerun2611]

So good! So, SO, Dang good!!! Ricky had just started by watching the sexiest show he had ever imagined, only to be invited to fuck his Bella, while she went down on Maria, Ricky with the perfect view, only to have his baton passed off in the relay race of copulation they were imbibing in that afternoon. He had cum so hard, spreading his seed amongst the lovely and passionate gardens of Bella and Maria, and now he was up kissing one, then the other, then watching them kiss, each and every one with passion and feeling. He had never been this happy, he never wanted to leave...France, Renzy, this blanket.

Ricky was about to lie back and pull the girls on top of him, hold one in each arm, caress each other's bodies until they were ready to go again. He too was amazed that Maria had blessed them with such a strong and orgasm, how all of them seemed to fit so perfectly together. Naked and enjoying each other in the Spring sunlight of the French Countryside, seemed exactly where they were meant to be.

He knew there was some wine left, perhaps they could share it, and then see where the next round took them. "Happy?" Ricky smiled as a girl he seriously was already thinking of as his girlfriend, asked him about the gift she had bestowed of her virgin lover to him. "Amaz..." Ricky started to say but did not finish. The interruption was unmistakable and pure elation was replaced with terror. For Bella it seemed a bit of a game, Ricky imagined himself shot, hung or worse! "Habille-toi, habille-toi, père arrive. Papa is coming! Dress, hurry!"

Never, not even in the army as as the Sargeant hollared for a surprise 4 AM hike, had Ricky dressed so fast, same with Maria. It was amazing they didn't get rope burns with the speed they reassembled. They stayed low, and when they got up, they were fully clothed. What a shame!

"What do we do...we need a reason we were here....was lunch enough?" Afterall Bella had been charged with giving Ricky a tour, was a nice picnic not a reasonable part of a hospitable tour. Ricky got up and walked toward Papa. The two girls were quickly hustling behind them. Ricky spoke English but knew Bella would translate.

"Hello Sir, your daughter and Maria gave me the tour, and were kind enough to give me lunch. I have met your sister and I think they will put me up. Bella has done all you asked, you must be very proud of her, I really appreciate it. But, now, is there something I can do to help you this afternoon?" Ricky's heart was pounding, yes he had dressed and walked quickly, but this was pure fear...not to mention the memories of an afternoon that he was hoping was just the beginning and not the end?

 

[BellaMiles]

"What do we do...we need a reason we were here....was lunch enough?"

"Yes, yes!" Bella agreed. "We say eat picnic."

Bella stopped them all at the edge of the woods, told each to calm themselves in their first language, and -- with her heart beating from the fear of discovery -- said as calmly as she could, "Slow, ease, no panic."

Ricky greeted Jean Pierre when the four of them came together, with Bella translating as he'd expected. She could see suspicion in her father's face as he surveyed each of them one after another. The man spoke in a firm tone to Bella for a moment, and as he was leaving she spoke to the others.

"Papa ask you go to my uncle and aunt, to work with them," Bella explained in English loud enough for her departing parent to hear. Turning to her other lover, she said the same thing in French at the same volume so that her father would hear, then whispered into Maria's ear, "Go to the barn to clean up. You know what I mean, yes? Then, take the American soldier to my uncle and aunt's to work. I will meet you there."

Bella shooed them away, then got a happy surprise when Maria took Ricky by the hand and led him away at a soft run. It had been her fear all along that her friend would not be as happy with what they'd done as Bella was herself. She couldn't have been more wrong.

As she watched the two disappear in one direction, she took another, ending up at the opposite end of town from her family's place. Bella stepped into the enclosed porch of a small home, soaked a cloth napkin she'd filched from the picnic basket Maria took with her with water she pumped, and reached the rag up under her dress to clean her own womanhood.

Tossing the rag aside for now, she knocked and entered without waiting for a response. Inside, yet another beautiful French woman -- this one a bit older -- showed a bit of happy surprise and gave the advancing girl a hug. Almost immediately, the other woman said, "You've been having sex, Bella? Who is he? Or ... who is she?"

"You're wrong, cuz'," Bella lied, blushing as she knew she'd been caught. She changed subjects and spoke of other things for a bit before getting to the subject which had brought her here. "When are you going home, Maddy?"

Madeline diverted her eyes from her younger cousin and held her reply for a long time. She finally said, "Papa is still angry at me."

"You did nothing wrong![/i]" Bella argued.

"I gave myself to a man who went off and got himself killed in the war," Madeline reminded her. "I got pregnant and miscarried. If I had not, I would have had a child out of wedlock. I am not pure, of body, of heart, of soul. Many men who would have taken me for a wife will not anymore. I have disappointed my father and my mother. I have shamed by family."

Bella wanted to counter the argument being presented by Louis and Daniella's daughter, but that would been akin to saying Hey, you can fuck all you like and not disappoint your parents, while at the same time Bella was hiding her own sex life from her father in fear of disappointing him. Madeline didn't have any proof of who or how much sex her cousin was enjoying, but she knew all the same. They didn't talk about it, mostly because of the older cousin's shame in her own life.

"I met a boy, Maddy ... a man," she said. When her cousin looked to her, Bella was smiling wide. She clarified, "He is an American soldier. And ... he's going to be living in your room ... while he works on your farm."

As Bella had been explaining, Madeline's eyes and mouth had been widening in shock. After an argument with her father about the shame she'd brought the family, Madeline had run away to her great-aunt's house at the far end of the village. She'd been staying here almost a year, helping the old lady and staying as far from her parents as possible.

Bella and Madeline talked back and forth about Ricky for several minutes like women gossiping out back at the fence separating their properties. Madeline had avoided the question initially but finally asked, "Are you sleeping with him?"

The younger girl's lips spread in a wild smirk, as if to acknowledge the question in the affirmative. But then Bella said, "No. But I think you should."

Madeline laughed loudly, then engaged her cousin in a conversation about how she didn't need a man in her life and about how sex was not that important to her anymore. Bella didn't buy it, of course, and ended the conversation by telling the older family member, "I will bring him down to meet you tonight. You see if you like him. You decide if you want to fuck him. He's a nice boy. He's probably a good fuck. You know how these American soldiers are."

They laughed and argued and talked in lewd terms, and Bella finally left to catch up with her lovers. By the time she got there, her Louis had Ricky dressed in some too large coveralls and rubber boots, about to send the soldier into the muddy battle field of the hog farm.

 

[Homerun2611]

Ricky could see a bit of doubt in Bella's Papa's eyes, but both Ricky and Bella told a consistent story, and Maria was smart enough to stay quiet, never looking Papa in the eye. Bella gave Ricky and Maria direction so her Papa could hear. However, she gave Maria the real direction, "Go to the barn to clean up. You know what I mean, yes? Then, take the American soldier to my uncle and aunt's to work. I will meet you there." Maria took Ricky's hand and as they moved off she repeated Bella's words to Ricky, at least as best he could understand.

They went nearly the whole way holding hands, and when Maria looked over at Ricky, she was smiling and giggling. Finally they got back into the barn, "We should hurry, no?" Ricky asked, he did not want to get off on the wrong terms. However, he could see Maria was biting her lip, looking at him. She stepped closer and put her hands on his chest, the look in her eyes so sweet and tender. "Le soldat américain est-il heureux ... heureux avec ... moi?" It took him a moment but she somehow conveyed that she wanted to know if he was happy? He pulled her closer and pressed his lips to hers, giving her a soft and tender kiss.

Ricky wanted her to understand, he had never been happier. "Oui, le soldat américain est heureux ... J'aime la façon dont nous, nous sommes tous les trois ensemble ... Maria et Bella, Bella et moi et ... toi et moi ... nous tous ... toi?...Yes the American soldier is happy ... I love the way the three of us are together ... Maria and Bella, Bella and me and ... you and me ... all of us ... you ? "

It took a few attempts and finally he pointed to her, and held up one finger, then himself and held up a second finger, and then pointed back to the field and held up a third. He then raised his fingers...1...2...3...and then he brought his fingers to his lips and kissed them, "Parfait, nous sommes parfaits!" Perfect, we are perfect! That she understood and beamed. "Oui...parfaits!" It needed no translation.

Suddenly Maria stripped off her thin dress and let Ricky enjoy her, she cleaned herself and handed him the sponge. When they were done, she started to lead him out of the barn back to Bella's aunt. But then she stopped...and looked at him, "Ce soir? Nous trois?" Her eyes looked excited and Ricky knew the question. "Yes, oui, tonight the three of us, I hope so!" This seemed to satisfy her, but the reality was Bella was calling the shots.

Once at her aunt's Ricky was told the pens needed cleaning, so Bella was right, he would indeed be shoveling shit. He didn't care. He put on the awkwardly big overalls, he had the shovel in his hand and been pointed where to go. When Bella showed up, he spread his arms and gave her a little bow as they laughed.

The work wasn't bad, Ricky had shoveled more manure in Iowa than he cared remember. He worked hard for nearly three hours, only taking a brief waterbreak. When he was done, he assumed he smelled horribly, and he like Maria was hoping his evening might somehow be spend with Bella and Maria. Bella was inside talking with her Aunt, they seemed to be serious. Ricky politely knocked. "Ma'am I am done...I was hoping there was someplace I might clean up before supper? He didn't realize just how sweaty he was, nor how his muscles glistened in the setting sun. He saw his Aunt look at Bella. It had been a while since she had enjoyed the view of a strapping young man as well. Ricky didn't want to be rude. "Clean up...could I possibly clean up...and change?"