Abby field-trains the soldier, and shares him

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Alec

awoke to find Abby gone from the bed. He peered around and saw her

seated at the fire and writing on a piece of parchment using a tiny

bottle of ink and a quill. He slid out of bed managing to not awaken

Rose and June.

As he approached her he saw a tear fall from her eye to stain her paper.

"Oh,

my sweet Angel, what's wrong?" he asked softly and knelt to gather her

in his warm embrace. She clung to him like a limpet and sobbed quietly.

"I

was hoping to find a message from father here, but there was nothing.

I'm writing one for him in case he comes here. I wish I'd thought of it

earlier and left one yesterday at the other cache." she said as she

sniffled in his shoulder.

He

picked her up and took a seat on the log, then cradled her close and

rocked her until her sobs quieted and she hugged him tightly.

"Thank you, lover. I needed that," she whispered, and kissed his neck sweetly.

"Can I make you some coffee?" he offered.

She nodded, then climbed off his lap to help him put coffee on and start breakfast.

"Are

you ok after last night? You realize I'm happy to be with only you,

Angel," he said softly while glancing at the two slumbering beauties.

"Oh,

I'm fine. I dearly love those two and I couldn't bear to be intimate

with you and deny them the same while we're all living together. This

life on the run is hard on a woman and they need you nearly as bad as I

do. They just don't want to admit it," she answered quietly. "June loves

my father and Rose loves William as well. We just don't know if we'll

ever see them again and the girls cling to you for comfort. We can

continue on if it's ok with you. Besides, I've discovered I kinda like

watching you pleasure those little tramps, you're so damn sexy it kills

me," she said, giggling behind her hand.

He

snatched her up and whirled her in a circle while she yelped in

surprise, then he kissed her until she was gasping for air. Her mood

lightened, she dog piled her two sleeping girlfriends, yanking on their

blankets and laughing gleefully until they claimed she was freezing them

to death. They ended up snuggling naked under the covers while Alec

shook his head in mirth and continued fixing their breakfast.

Over

the next two days they visited the remaining caches and none yielded

any clues of George and Williams' fate, but Abby left a message at each

place in the faint hope of them finding it.

The

final cache was located fairly close to the old plantation and they had

to cross a major road to get there. Under Abby's careful guidance, they

slipped safely across and approached the cave, which in reality was

more of a limestone overhang that was large enough to shield their

supplies from the elements. By now it was old hat for them and they

compared Abby's inventory list to the amount of supplies while she

searched for her message rock.

She

searched and searched to no avail, and was rapidly losing patience when

she remembered it was a piece of limestone shale that slid in the wall

like a book in a bookshelf, rather than a piece on the ground.

Alec

happened to glance up when she pulled the rock free and reached in to

pull out a small leather pouch. He leaped up to catch her when she

staggered and nearly fainted. Her shaking hands reached in and pulled

out a letter with her name written on the parchment in her father's

hand.

He

lowered her gently to the ground and held her while she sobbed in joy.

June and Rose came running at the sight of the couple huddled together.

"A

letter from father!" Abby cried happily. June threw herself in her arms

and broke into tears. Rose knelt to hug them all, crying in joy.

"Did you read it yet? How is William?" Rose begged.

"I

can't bear to read it. Please, Alec." Abby held the letter out to him

in trembling hands while tears ran down her beautiful face.

He opened it up and began reading.

Dearest Daughter.

I

hope you escaped safely and that this letter finds it's way to your

lovely hands. Isaac and the slaves fought valiantly at the plantation

but we were overwhelmed and many were killed that fateful day. William,

Isaac and I were captured by the redcoats and imprisoned for nearly

three months.

We

managed to escape while they were moving us between towns to another

holding area for colonial prisoners. Isaac gave his life for ours in the

escape attempt. He was courageous beyond words and took many redcoat

lives during the effort. He was a true friend and warrior.

William

was and continues to be quite sickly as his wounded arm hasn't healed

in the least and I fear for his life. I'd hoped to search our caches and

camps for you, but we're being driven steadily out of this area by

patrols and I don't want to bring any redcoats to your area if you're

fortunate enough to be alive and living in the hills.

Our

plan is to head north by west where we've heard a militia is building.

Mayhap we can secure a physician capable of helping William with his arm

enabling him to survive. If you're able, and I know you have the

courage, head northwest and search for any Continental soldiers or local

militia. You should be safe with them.

I pray you still have your two charges with you. If so, hug and kiss them both for me.

Your loving Father.

Alec

looked at Abby and she had tears of joy running down her face. He knelt

to embrace her and all three women flung themselves in his open arms.

Sobbing happily, they all collapsed on the ground and hugged each other

tightly.

Collecting themselves, they stood up and knocked the dirt off their clothing.

"What's the date on the letter?" Abby asked curiously.

"The eighth of July, nearly three months ago," Alec stated.

Abby's face fell a little.

"I was hoping it was later. I hope the men are still ok," she said with a worried frown.

"Was there anything else in the pouch?"

She

quickly dug inside it and let out a whoop of excitement, then pulled

another letter out. With bated breath the companions watched as she

quickly opened it with fumbling fingers. This time she had the courage

to read it aloud herself.

Dearest Daughter.

I've

sent this message with a trusted man in hopes he finds our cache to

leave it for you. William and I have secured safety in the north with a

local militia. We have employed a physician and he successfully tended

to William and he's on the mend, although still somewhat frail. The

militia leaders have elected me as their leader since the former one was

killed in action. I still don't know why, apparently they see something

in me that I don't, but I accepted gratefully as it will allow me to

fight the British even more efficiently.

I

have high hopes of this letter finding you as word has spread far and

wide of a guerrilla force in the general area of our plantation. This

gives me far more hope than you can imagine that you are alive and

fighting to survive along with your companions. As I mentioned in my

first letter, if you're able, head north by west and search for any

friendly troops, Continental or militia, and they'll send you in my

direction. It's easily a week's travel to reach our area of operations

in normal times, so it will probably take much longer as you'll be

avoiding the main roads, so plan accordingly.

If

you come in contact with any militia, they've been given a code word to

recognize you by. The word is your mother's maiden name.

Good luck, my sweet daughter and Godspeed.

Your loving Father.

"The date is only three weeks ago!" Abby cried happily. "They must still be alive and well!"

"Will we leave right away to find them?" June asked excitedly.

Alec

held up a hand. "I know it easy to get excited but we simply cannot go

off half cocked. Moving such a distance safely while avoiding major

thoroughfares takes some planning and lots of supplies. We need to take

our time and act deliberately."

Abby

sobered up quickly and agreed with him. "I'll think on it awhile. We

may have some maps that cover areas to the north. I'll have to check. We

also need to readdress our stock of food supplies. It could take us two

weeks or more to get there. I hate to admit it now but we may need

another horse or two to carry cookware and supplies."

She

looked at Alec ruefully and he winked at her with a secret smile. She

hadn't told the girls how many horses she'd killed in her fight with the

redcoats, knowing they'd be surprised and disappointed in her.

She thought for a moment then threw him a saucy grin with a hint of mischief in her eyes, and he could see her wheels turning.

"Abby...."

"Yes, dear?"

"That's not a good idea."

"I

haven't spoken a word, big man. Mind your own," she giggled, happy with

the fact they'd grown close enough that he was reading her mind

already.

"Unless you've got a ready supply of horseflesh somewhere it's the only way to get a couple."

"What ever are you two railing on about?" Rose asked with a perfectly raised eyebrow.

"Hunting redcoats," Abby answered, while Alec shook his head at her bluntness.

"We are? When do we leave and can I shoot one?" Rose asked blithely, and Abby broke into delighted laughter.

"I can't shoot for shit but I can reload like a frontiersman!" June piped up boldly.

"Looks

like you're outvoted, soldier boy!" Abby teased, and flung herself in

Alec's arms, kissing him all over his face until he dissolved in

laughter.

"Ok, I surrender to you lovelies. It'll cost you each a hug and a kiss though."

Happily,

the girls lined up to kiss him deeply and give him the firmest of hugs

as requested. They decided to make up some lunch and decide on a plan

forward. June made coffee and Abby packed a pipe for Alec, then they got

down to the business of planning the next stage of their newest

adventure.

After

securing pack horses, they would return to two different caches and

gather needed supplies, then rest up and eat well for a few days before

setting off on their journey north.

Abby

stressed the need to travel slowly and avoid redcoats at all cost, as

they'd be burdened down with gear and she didn't want to risk losing her

friends or supplies foolishly. They also needed to find fresh water

along the way for both them and their livestock.

By

the time they'd cemented a solid plan, night was falling quickly. Alec

lit a fire and again fashioned a bed of pine boughs for them to sleep

on. They spitted the tenderloins from Rose's buck over the fire and

supplemented it with a few carrots and a loaf of bread.

The

girls celebrated by breaking out the whiskey and enjoyed a cup each,

chattering away about the revelation that their family members were

still alive.

Alec

smiled to himself and enjoyed watching the already beautiful women come

to life and almost glow with joy. They were like completely different

women and he found himself wishing he'd known Abby before the war

changed her, certain that she'd steal his heart even then.

Abby

noticed him watching her and she gave him the most beautiful smile he'd

ever received and his heart melted in his chest. She came to him and

held him tenderly in her arms.

"You look tired, my sweet. Let me tuck you in bed. Would you mind if I stay up with the girls for awhile?"

"Of course, Angel. Take your time. I understand how happy you are and I want you to enjoy it."

She

helped him out of his clothes and tucked him under the blankets while

June and Rose couldn't help but watch as his hard, muscular body was

revealed. They now had a dilemma. Their true loves were alive while they

were in the company of a willing, handsome young man. What to do?

Abby

kissed him and smiled tenderly as he wriggled around like a small child

until he got comfortable and in minutes he was snoring quietly.

He

awoke sometime later to Abby pulling his arm over her while she

snuggled her cool back to his warm chest. He kissed her hair, then was

almost asleep when June slid her arm around his waist and cuddled her

breasts against his broad back. She whispered a sweet nothing and kissed

him between the shoulder blades, then dropped off to sleep with Rose

warming her backside.

 

Chapter 8

The

following day they set off to return to their cabin. When they arrived,

Abby put Rose and June to work gatherings supplies for the ride north

while she and Alec put their heads together and planned a trip to hunt

for a couple of pack horses to use on their journey.

In

the morning they departed and headed for a nearby thoroughfare that

Abby knew had a steady traffic of the hated redcoats. When they arrived,

they hid at a well concealed vantage point and waited for the right

targets. Surprisingly, traffic was quite heavy compared to the recent

past and Abby was pleased. She was beginning to worry that there

wouldn't be a large enough gap between parties for them to strike the

enemy without endangering themselves beyond their level of comfort.

Finally,

a proper group of soldiers showed themselves. Four were marching while a

fifth drove a wagon pulled by two large horses. The wagon was heaped

with supplies and covered with a cloth tarp.

"We

can take them," Abby whispered. "You shoot the driver and I'll kill two

with my rifles, the other two we'll have to cut down with our swords.

Just make sure they've fired their rifles first."

Alec nodded in agreement. "Watch for pistols though, foot soldiers rarely carry them but you never know!"

He watched her closely as the men approached. She stared at them like a cat stalking it's dinner,

while her beautiful blue eyes sparkling in the bright sunlight

mesmerized him. With an effort, he broke his gaze from the petite blonde

beauty and settled in to sight his rifle on his target while Abby did

the same.

When

her shot broke, he fired immediately and watched with satisfaction as

his man crumpled slowly and fell off the wagon to land in the dirt.

Simultaneously, Abby's soldier's head snapped back and exploded in a

pink mist of blood and brains that splattered his compatriots who were

plodding behind him. They froze in complete shock, which allowed Abby

time to snatch up her second rifle and put a bullet in another redcoat's

brainpan. The remaining two soldiers fired wildly in their direction

and then quickly dropped in the ditch to frantically reload their

muskets.

"Let's

go!" Abby cried out, then leaped to her feet and charged at the

redcoats while drawing her rapier. Alec was on her heels as she sprinted

across the road to attack. The closest soldier was on his knees,

whining in fear and frustration as he tried to reload his musket with

fumbling hands. He saw Abby and raised his hands in a fruitless effort

to stop her sword thrust. She ran her needle sharp point through his

right hand and pinned it to his face as she rammed her blade into his

open, screaming mouth. She twisted her wrist viciously and ripped her

rapier free so she could address the remaining man, but Alec beat her to

him and chopped his sword straight down to split the man's forehead

wide open. He squawked in surprise and tipped over, jerking

spasmodically while his head leaked his life's blood and brains in the

ditch.

"Let's

get the horses and get out of here!" Abby hissed in a fierce whisper.

Alec handily cut their traces and quickly led them into the nearby

forest while Abby took a few seconds to rifle through the wagon's

contents. There were a few assorted weapons and bags of rice and beans,

but what really caught her attention drew a squeal of joy from her. A

large coil of fuse for lighting explosives was on a wooden spool,

and she caught it up saying a short prayer of thanks. She'd badly

needed it in the past and now she had plenty of it for her future

endeavors against her enemies. She ran into the woods and caught up with

Alec, then helped him lead their new pack horses to safety.

When

they were a comfortable distance away from the road, Abby slid off her

mount and perched behind Alec on his stallion. She ran her arms around

his waist and hugged him tightly.

"Killing redcoats gets

me all worked up," she whispered in a throaty voice while she ran a

small hand between his legs and cupped him in her palm. He groaned as

she tortured him by running her other hand up under his shirt to caress

his hairy chest and tight abs while he grew hard under her questing

fingers. Eventually, she worked his trousers open and freed his thick,

dripping rod from it's confines with her clever hands.

"I can't take much more of this, Angel," he muttered in frustration as he steered them through the trees.

"Then

don't, big man. Make me stop," she whispered sultrily, and rudely

pinched his hard nipple until he cried out in surprised pain.

With a growl he drew his mount to a stop and dismounted in an instant, then dragged her squealing from her perch. He tossed her facedown over

a nearby fallen tree and roughly yanked her pants down to her knees

while she struggled and cried piteously. She yelped in surprise when his

strong hands pried her buttocks wide apart. He broke her wide open and

wrenched a cry of passion from her beautiful throat.

"You

feel so good inside me, you can do this every day if you like," she

said flirtatiously. He slowly pulled free of her and she pouted sexily

at him over her shoulder. She squealed in surprise when he whisked her

off the log and laid her down on her back on the soft forest floor, then

ripped her trousers completely off.

"You

feel so good on me, but I can't breathe. Roll me over please," she

commanded softly. He flipped them both over so she was straddling his

lean frame and laying atop him. She snuggled into his embrace and together they slipped into a light sleep.

Soon, he awakened and roused her to consciousness.

"Let's go, Angel. We should be getting back before it gets dark."

She

rubbed her eyes and smiled down at him beautifully, then regretfully

got to her feet and offered him a hand up. Together, they mounted up

with her again seated behind him. He roughly knew the way back to the

cabin and she drowsily laid her golden head against his back and cuddled

close as he navigated their way home.

They

arrived in time to tend the livestock before the sky darkened into

night. Rose and June had a nice dinner ready and served the tired couple

while they regaled them with the day's adventure. The girls shook their

heads at the daring of the two fighters, still amazed at the bravery of

their friend, Abby. Regardless of how many times they'd seen her in

action, she never failed to impress.

Planning

ahead, June already had every pot and pan full of steaming hot water

and when Abby finished eating, thoroughly scrubbed her lithe body clean, then dried

her off with her favorite soft towel. Abby enjoyed every second of

June's pampering. It was one of the things she missed most about the

plantation, being clean and well-dressed daily by June's nimble hands.

Alec

was up next, and he protested half-heartedly when June stripped him

naked and tended to him while Abby and Rose tidied up the after dinner

utensils. She tried to be unaffected by his tantalizing body but she

couldn't help noticing his cum when she got around to cleaning his

groin.

"Someone

was naughty today," she teased while she knelt before him and ran a wet

washcloth over his dangling cock. He looked down at her and she gave

him one of her sultry looks that never failed to get a rise out of him,

and she felt him lengthen in her tiny hand while she smiled to herself.

She so loved teasing him because despite all they'd been through

together she could still make him blush like a teenage virgin.

He

groaned lightly under his breath when she lifted his shaft to clean his

balls, circling her warm cloth around them and working it deep between

the tight cleft between his buttocks.

She caught his eye again and winked up at him, "You're so handsome and sexy, you make me wet just looking at you, beautiful man."

He

blushed fiercely and glanced helplessly over at Abby who was watching

him with a hot look. She came over and rubbed her firm tits on his arm

and tiptoed up to kiss his lips.

"My sexy man, laying waste to the girls. We're

helpless around you," she teased in a soft voice. A look of hesitation

crossed his face and she almost missed it, but she guessed it's meaning immediately.

"Let's get you dressed and we can relax awhile. Can I pack a pipe for you?" she asked guilelessly.

With a relieved look he nodded his head and a disappointed June toweled him dry, then helped him into a clean, loose shirt and trousers. Feeling a bit guilty, he caught up June in a warm hug and kissed her softly.

"Thanks, little June. You

truly take good care of me. I appreciate all you do," he said tenderly

and brushed her hair from her eyes while she shivered in pleasure.

"I'm

sorry for teasing you so much. You're such a sexy, rugged man I can't

help myself," she whispered and kissed his cheek, then with a giggle,

pinched his ass. "I think your woman awaits you out on the porch swing,"

she said, and gently pushed him towards the front door that swung

loosely on it's hinges.

On his way out, Rose caught his arm and pulled him down for a tight hug and a sweet kiss. "Welcome home, soldier. I'm glad you two are safe. You worry us when you're gone, you know."

"I know we do and I apologize. There's things that need doing though."

"I

know that, but it doesn't make it any easier. I love you both dearly,"

she whispered in his ear and kissed him again before ushering him out to

join Abby.

The

evening was cooling off and Abby was wrapped in only her towel as she

swung on the swing. She was shivering with goosebumps on her exposed

skin when Alec sat beside her. He pulled her onto his lap and knowing

what she enjoyed, pulled his shirt open to let her burrow into his

warmth.

"Ah, so good," she whispered with a happy smile. "Whatever did I do without you?"

"I reckon you nearly froze to death," he teased, and kissed the top of her head.

He

felt her smile against his chest and he chuckled in response. He took a

nearby candle and lit his pipe, pulling on it until it glowed red and

he expelled smoke with a mighty rush.

"Do the girls bother you so? I noticed your reaction when June was washing you down," Abby asked tentatively.

He took a deep breath and thought a moment, then answered her truthfully.

"It

was easier being around them when it was just us, but now I know your

father and Rose's husband are alive. I feel guilty around them now, when

things get intimate. If and when I meet those men, I have to tell them

what I've done with their women, my honor demands it, and I'm starting

to dread that day. I want your father and William to like me, not

despise me for my actions with you and the girls." he said with a

worried expression.

Abby

nodded her head in understanding. "I thought it might be something like

that, but I can handle Papa. He trusts my judgement implicitly, and I

know he'll like you immediately. William may be another thing entirely,

but I know from talking with Rose that he has a wild side to him. How

could he not, being married to that little hussy," she giggled. "He may

not care at all that Rose has had her way with you."

Alec pursed his brow in thought. "So what do I do if the girls want me before we locate your father, go along with it?"

"Not

if it makes you too uncomfortable. You should get some pleasure from it

too, not just us. I still get jealous when they're with you but it's

easier than it was at first. I must be half crazy, because for some

reason watching you pleasure those two sluts turns me on incredibly. If

you could only see yourself and how sexy you are, you'd understand," she

said, and ran a sharp nail through the fur on his chest, giving him the

shivers.

"Let me think on it a bit, Angel," he rumbled, then tapped out his pipe on the nearby handrail. "Can we go to bed and have a quiet evening?"

She kissed his shoulder tenderly. "Of course, Heavy. Let's hit the hay. It's been a long stressful day."

When

they wandered inside, Rose and June were just undressing for bed and

stood naked before him. They pulled the blankets back and tugged him

into bed with Abby at his front and Rose and June at his back. He

wrapped a big arm around Abby while Rose snuggled tight behind him and

together they all drifted into sleep.

The

following day, Abby and Alec set off using the two new pack horses and

their own mounts to visit the caches containing the items they'd need

for the ride north. It took them two days to make the rounds and secure

the much needed supplies. Abby insisted on taking as much gunpowder as

they could carry, knowing her father would be able to use it in the war

effort.

They

returned to the cabin that contained their two worried friends, whom in

their absence had packed everything the companions might need for their

journey. In keeping with their prior plans, they took three days to

rest and refuel their bodies, eating as much as they comfortably could

to cushion them through lean times if it came to that.

During

this time, Abby took the opportunity to chat with her friends about

Alec's dilemma concerning them and their men. Rose and June were

sympathetic to him, and June had a surprising answer for Abby.

"I

know you don't want to hear about your father's proclivities but he's

quite a randy man." June stated matter of factly, while Abby covered her

ears and pulled a face while laughing out loud.

"He's

something else in bed and has probably forgotten more than I'll ever

know," June stated wistfully. "More than once he's invited another woman

to our bed, knowing that I lean that way a bit myself, ya know. I

highly doubt he'll be angry with me or Alec. None of us even knew he and

William were alive until recently, and they have no idea about us

heading their direction. They may already have replaced us. We have no

idea, and may find them with other partners, just like us," she said

reasonably.

Rose

broke in. "And William has expressed interest in taking me with another

man, although we never tried it before he was wounded. He loves sex and

knows I do to, he may even like it more than I," she guessed.

Both women looked at her and giggled behind their hands. "More than you?" June

guffawed, "No one likes it more than you!" she teased, while Rose

actually blushed a bit and stubbed her toe in the floor while looking

down a bit shyly.

"Oh honey!" June said, and gathered her in her arms and kissed her lips tenderly. "I tease, my sweet."

Rose laughed gaily and kissed her back. "I know you do and I love you for it."

"Seriously, now. Do

you two have further intentions with Alec or what?" Abby asked with a

straight face. "I don't want him to worry or get hurt with our

shenanigans, and furthermore, when and if we reunite with father and

William, Alec is mine. You'll have your men back in your lives and can

fend for yourselves," she stated firmly but with a loving smile.

"Fair

enough," Rose said. "But I can't lie, I'll miss that big stud, he's

went places inside me no man has gone before," she giggled.

"Tell me about it," June swooned, and threw a hand to her head dramatically. "I'll never be the same again!"

"If he's  okay with

it, I'd love another night with all of us together before we leave.

It'd be rather foolish to play around during our journey I'd imagine,"

Rose stated.

"I

agree," June said softly and hugged Abby close to her. "I can only

imagine how hard it is to share him with us. I doubt I'd have the

strength if he were mine, but having said that, another night with us all together would be an amazing experience to share."

Abby

looked at them appraisingly. "Then I'll leave it up to you two to ask

him. If he shows the slightest hesitation, back away. I'll not have him

hurt."

June rarely heard her speak in that tone and reflexively answered, "Yes, mistress."

Normally, Abby would correct her but chose not to at this moment.

"Rose?"

"Yes, Abby. I understand."

"Well,

that's settled then. Come here, my beauties," Abby commanded, and swept

them both in her arms, then kissed them both warmly.

Rose

felt an odd sensation as the authority of an elder woman shifted to the

younger, and she realized she was now subservient to Abby, the true

mistress Durham.

Chapter 9

The

following morning Abby chose to milk the cow, thereby giving the girls

time to chat with Alec. He was finished with breakfast and was sitting

in an arm chair in front of the fireplace, wearing his shirt and

trousers and smoking his pipe. June and Rose approached him from behind,

and each one slid an arm around his neck and kissed his roughly

whiskered cheeks. He suspected what they were up to, thanks to an early

warning from his beautiful Abby.

"Yes, ladies. What can I do for you?" He asked in a low voice. They giggled softly in his ears, then each took a seat on a muscular thigh and fluffed their skirts while he gathered them in his arms.

"How's our handsome man this morning?" Rose asked with a happy smile, and ruffled his long, wavy hair.

"I'm well. How can I not be with such a pair of beauties on my knee?" he teased.

"We have a question for you, kind sir. Would you mind terribly?"

"Of course not. I'm here to serve, milady," he answered with a careful expression.

"Your

women are asking if you'll be with us a final time before we head

north. We know not what the future brings and we'd love to have you

again, please," Rose asked while looking deep in his eyes with all the

sincerity she could muster.

She'd caught him a bit off guard. "My women? Do you consider yourselves my women?"

"Yes we do, dear Alec. A part of us will always belong to you. We've both grown to love you more than you know."

He looked at June and she nodded in agreement while hot tears gathered in her eyes.

"It's

true, sweetheart. We both have strong feelings for you. You're an

amazing man and we love you deeply," June managed through a tight

throat.

"What

about George and William? Aren't you afraid of hurting them? I want you

both to realize that if we're fortunate enough to find them I'm going

to tell them of our relationship. It's something I must do if they're

ever going to trust me, and I need their trust because I intend to make

Abby mine forever."

"Oh, Alec!" Rose let out a little sob. "Abby is so lucky to have you, and you're such a lovely couple. I hope we don't ask too much of you."

June

hugged him close and wept on his shoulder. "I'm sorry, dear. We've

asked you to take the place of our men and it's not fair to you. We've

endured so much and we just need to be close to you as long as possible.

You're the rock we cling to in these hard times, I hope you

understand."

By

now he felt warm tears soaking through his shirt from both women and he

felt his heart melt with love for them, a different love than he felt

for Abby, but love nonetheless. He kissed them both in turn and ran his

fingers through their long hair while they sniffled in the hollows of

his shoulders. He drew a deep breath and sighed to himself. It was no

chore to service the ladies, that was for sure, but

the possible upcoming confrontation with their lovers worried him to no

end, however the private words Abby had spoken to him gave him some

solace and he made his decision.

"I'm

yours, my sweethearts. I'll love, protect, and take care of you both

until we meet your men. Then the future of our relationships will be

determined by George and William, fair enough?"

"Oh

yes, thank you, Alec! You truly are a wonderful and understanding man,"

Rose said tenderly and kissed him softly on the lips.

"June?"

"Yes, Master. Fair enough."

He stiffened a bit at her words. "I'm not and never will be master to you, June, regardless of your race," he said sternly.

The

beautiful quadroon maid looked up him with a subservient but determined

expression. "You may not like it, but you'll always be a master to me.

You enslaved me when you first took me like a beast. I'll never forget

that for all my days. I feel the same way about George as well. You're

both my masters and Abby is my mistress."

He

shook his head in wonder as he'd never imagined her saying such a

thing. "Well, please don't call me that in public. I'll not have it. You

may call me master when we're intimate or with Rose and Abby around if

it pleases you."

"Thank you, Master," she giggled and kissed him soundly.

He

noticed both ladies had perked up and were sporting little smiles of

joy. He heard a little devil whisper in his ear and decided to listen.

"If you ladies wish to ravish me, it'll cost you something," he stated solemnly.

"Anything you desire, sweetheart," Rose said with a sly wink.

"Today

will be washing day. I'll haul all the water you need to bathe and

groom yourselves. I'm going to partake in some whiskey and watch you

vixens wash and shave each other, then you'll do the same to me and

Abby, and then after lunch I'll make an afternoon of satisfying you

ladies to the best of my abilities, deal?"

"Deal!"

they said together, then laughed happily and shook his hand to seal the

bargain. He jerked in surprise when Abby's slender arms slid around his

neck from behind.

"It's a deal, handsome. Come with me and we'll start fetching water," she whispered in his ear, then kissed his cheek soundly.

Alec

lay back naked on the bed propped up with all the pillows and sipped

his drink while thoroughly enjoying the show his women put on for his

benefit. They gave him hot glances occasionally, while he watched them

groom each other.

When

it was his turn, they replaced the water in the washtub and tackled him

with soapy rags and giggles of excitement. When he was squeaky clean,

June stood him up and lathered, then carefully shaved to the thick root

and scraped the hair from his dangling scrotum. He held his breath when

she lifted his heavy sack and razored the hair beneath them with a soft touch, her little tongue was caught between her teeth in concentration all the while.

When she was finished, he let out a sigh of relief and she giggled happily while rinsing him off.

The

girls donned his extra shirts and paraded sexily around the cabin as

they made lunch. He kept his hands full of hot female flesh every time

one of them got within his long reach, caressing partially exposed

breasts and trim ass cheeks whenever they presented themselves.

They

allowed him only a towel to wrap himself in and they returned his

favors, running their warm hands through the hair on his chest or

caressing his thighs and strong biceps whenever he was close by. By the

time they'd finished their lunch, passion was burning in all four of

them, particularly in Abby. The knowledge that the gorgeous hunk of

manhood sitting before them belonged to her was having a major effect on

her.

Abby seated him in a wooden chair and tugged his towel open, then she straddled his legs and sank down on his lap facing him. He tugged her shirt apart, then she

pressed her firm tits against his thickly muscled chest and kissed him

deeply. He slid his big hands down to cup her ass cheeks and caressed

them gently while she moaned her approval.

Rose

knelt between his knees. She was aching for him, due to the slow sexy

buildup during the day and was running thin on patience. Abby rose to

her feet and gave him her breasts to feast on. He languidly, back and

forth until she was whining in anticipation of taking him.

Meanwhile,

June was making due with watching the threesome and using a small

cucumber to herself. Abby slowly and exquisitely impaled. Her head fell

back and she rose and fell in a gentle rhythm, until she lost herself in

orgasm. She cried out in pure pleasure as the tidal wave washed over

her and he released himself.

Rose

exclaimed in joy. She barely heard June cry out in her own orgasm as

her cucumber and whirling fingers as she watched the rutting pair.

Slowly Abby's head fell to his shoulder and she relaxed on top of him. "Thank you, lover. You

feel so damn good inside me I can hardly explain it," Abby crooned in

his ear. He held her close and petted her back and shoulders while she

purred in his arms, then stiffened in surprise as Rose's clever tongue

slid and licked the ring of cream.

"Oof, shit fire woman!" he moaned as Abby twisted about to see what was happening.

"Rose, you little tramp. What're you doing to my man?" she teased.

"I can't help it. You two are so delicious I just need to have a taste!"

Abby shook her head in amazement at her friends antics.

Abby looked over at June to see an almost pleading look in her eyes and

she nodded slightly, then rose completely off of Alec and moved aside

to give June some room. She almost ran to him and copying Abby, slid

astride his thighs to straddle him, but with her back to his brawny

chest so she could look down between her thighs at Rose servicing him.

He reached around to cup her pendulous heaving breasts and she sighed

with pleasure as he pinched and rolled her nipples.

Finally, June ran out of patience and put a hand down to guide him.

He

valiantly held himself back until June slowed her movements and panted

for breath as she recovered, leaning back against his chest in sated

satisfaction.

The last contractions tipped him over the edge and groaning out.

Eventually,

Alec needed to move from the hard wooden seat and gently pushed the

girls away so he could stand up. June stood on her tiptoes and tugged

him down for a kiss.

"Thank

you, Master. You felt so good, maybe I can repay you later," she

teased. He squeezed her ass and gave her a sexy wink of acknowledgment

before turning to Abby.

"Come, lover," he growled, and whisked her to the bed. He laid on his back and pulled her up over him to straddle his face,. She

moaned with pleasure. He looked up past her flat tummy to meet her

beautiful blue eyes and she melted. She cradled his head in her small

hands and tugged his face tighter, sighing in sweet release.

After a few minutes of peaceful satisfaction, Rose sat up. "Holy Moses, ya big stud. I think you broke my little pussy!" Rose exclaimed when she saw her blood mixed with his thick cream. He smiled down at her and gave her a wink.

"Are you  okay, though?" he asked with some concern. "I seem to remembering losing control there for awhile."

"Oh, I'm better than  okay, I'm perfect. I may not walk for a week but I'm fine," she giggled.

He

pulled all three girls to their feet and fetched his shirts for them to

wear, then collapsed in his armchair, exhausted from the activities.

To be continued in part 6, by Seethegood for Literotica.