Part One

It had been a little over a year since Louis Willard had been killed. Ever since that night, Danny had refused to return home. Both she and Amos knew that it was fear that was keeping her away. So when a man came wanting to buy the farm, she had almost said "yes" before considering it. She told him that she would think about it and then get word to him when she made her decision. She wanted rid of that farm. Wanted rid of it desperately. But where would she go? How would she support herself? The only family she knew was dead and she didn't have a clue about any others. The thought of staying with Amos sounded very nice; but would he want her too?

Danny sat on the porch in the rocker that Amos had made for her. She sipped at her evening coffee as she watched the rain clouds in the distance move closer towards the shack. It was going to be a big one; one that would probably last all night. Amos sat in a larger rocker just a few feet away, sipping on coffee as well. They had come to enjoy the evening times together. Amos' shack was quite and peaceful with only the sounds of nature.

Danny's thoughts began to drift back to how Amos had been when she first arrived. He was bitter and cared little for others. But since she had came here, he had soften. He was no longer the bitter man that he once was. He now seemed to enjoy life again. He even enjoyed making trips into town with her. She knew that she had been the one to change that. Everyone told her so. But she still wondered; would he let her stay? A loud clap of thunder made her jump. The coffee that she held in her hands had went cold. Had she sat there that long thinking? She looked over at Amos. He was staring at her..., no he was smiling at her. "What," she asked with a light giggle. "Nothing," he said smiling, shaking his head as he said it.

Danny continued to look at him; she couldn't help it. Her eyes were glued to him. He was a tall man, six feet or more, with a gruff, clean shaven face. His eyes were a greenish yellow, like those of a cats. His black hair was graying and hung down just past his ears. She had kept it trimmed for him since she had arrived. She once thought that he was scarry and dangerous, but no longer. She had seen first hand, however, that he wasn't a man to be trifled with. She now wondered what it would be like to taste those lips of his and feel his rough trapper's hand as they felt her soft skin..., breasts, and... Oh my gosh. She slightly gasped as she wondered where that though had come from.

Amos couldn't help but wonder what Danny was thinking about. She had a smile of complete happiness on her face and her cheeks were going flush. He knew that he too had a smile and it was thanks to her. She had made him remember how life could be. He hoped that she sold her farm and stayed with him. But would she want too? Would she be happy here with him? She seemed to be at present. If she wasn't, wouldn't she have let by now. Since she had arrived at his shack, he had slept on the hard floor instead of his bed. He now longed to return to that bed, but not alone. He wanted her there in it. Yes..., he was twice her age and... her father had been his best friend. But Louis was gone now; so was his wife, Katrina, for that matter. Why couldn't they both start a new with each other? In each other's arms. And in his bed.

Amos looked Danny's body over as she turned her attention back to the approaching storm. She was a half foot shorter than him with long blond hair that hung down her back, stopping just short of her round ass. She wore it in a braided bun during the day, but at night he was able to see just how long and flowing it was. Her violet/blue eyes always beamed at him, even more when he returned home after several days of trapping. Her tight dresses revealed her small breasts, tight waist, and flat stomach well. Oh, how he longed to touch her soft skin. To kiss her soft pouty lips. To feel her body beneath his own. To move in her warm...

"Dear God," Amos thought as he felt his arousal taking hold. He knew that he had to calm himself down and quick. But why? Why should he? She was only a few feet away from him. He made up his mind. He would ask her to stay. And if she said "yes", then he would she if she was willing to let him bed her.

Danny looked at Amos as soon as he softly called her name. "Are you happy here," he asked. Danny didn't have to think about the answer. Leaning forward in her rocker, she sat her coffee cup down on the small table he had made. She gave the only answer she knew to give. "I've never been more happier. If I were to die tomorrow, I would die a very happy woman." She watched as he looked at her longingly.

"Have you made a decision about what to do with the farm?"

Danny felt herself blush. "I know the answer that I'd like to give the man. But if I do, where would I live?"

"You could live here with me." His voice was soft and sensual.

It was still slightly light out, but if it hadn't been for the flash of lightning, Danny would have not seen that Amos was serious. Taking a chance, she said, "If I stay, I don't want to sleep alone anymore."

Danny didn't have to wait for his answer. Before she could say anything more, Amos and pulled her to him. His lips pressed hard against hers. She felt his tongue part her lips and slip into her mouth. He tasted so good. He pulled her waist tighter to him; she could feel his arousal pressing against her stomach when he did. She moaned as his hands rubbed up and down her back; one coming to rest on her ass, the other on the back of her neck and head.

Danny felt her knees go out from under her and was glad that Amos held her waist so tightly. Her arms instinctively wrapped around his neck and pulled him down closer to her. "I take that as a yes," she said breathlessly as he sat her back down. "It's more than a yes," he said in a husky voice, "it's the answer I was hoping for."

The storm was in full rage as Amos carried Danny into the small shack. Her dress was quickly removed, leaving her in her corset; she had found no need for any other under garments since moving into his shack. Her small, yet perky, breasts fit nicely into the corset's breast cups. Her soft blond curls cascaded over her shoulders and came to rest just above the patch of blond hair between her legs. She heard him groan as he looked upon her nearly naked body.

Amos removed his shirt, revealing his large muscled chest and the thick, graying black hair covering it. He felt the heat from her eyes as she stared at his body; watching him as he unbottoned his pants and pushed them down. The hair from his chest trailed down to his manhood and he watched her eyes as they followed the trail. On more than one occassion, Katrina had told him that he was "hung like a horse" and from the gasp Danny gave, he was inclined to really believe it. He knew he was big; but now having two women give the same reaction after seeing it the first time did his male ego wonders.

Picking Danny up in his arms, Amos carried her to his bed. She felt so light in his arms; as if he wasn't carrying her at all. He deeply breathed in her womanly scent as she wrapped her arms around his neck, her head resting on his shoulder. He felt the warmth radiating from her. Damn did it feel good! Laying her down, he noticed the damn corset still on her. He smiled as she unbottoned the row of buttons in the front of it; her small breasts remaining in place as their restraint was moved away. Her nipples were hard peaks that he hungered to taste.

Danny moaned as Amos took one of her breasts into his mouth and gently sucked. White hot passion shot through her body as he hoovered over her body, giving her pleasure she never knew existed. His hand covered the other, rubbing it as he continued to suck. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer to her wanting body. "Amos," she moaned. "Oh, Amos."

Danny arched her back as Amos ran his hand down her stomach. His fingers parted her blond pubic hair and found her swollen clit. She gasped as he kissed over to the other breasts and made small circles on her clit at the same time. She drew in a deep breathe and then almost soundlessly screamed. Her body shook with pleasure just as a clap of thunder shook the house. God, what was he doing to her. She had never dreamt that being with a man could be this... this... pleasureable. And he still hadn't entered her yet.

Danny felt Amos's finger slip into her warm hole. She arched her back more and heard him moan. "Come for me, Danny," he urged. "Come for me, darling." She felt his finger moving in her; hitting that wonderful spot over and over again. She felt her body tighten and then explode with passion. The explosion rippled from her womanhood and through out every part of her body. She shivered, but was not cold. She noticed that her breathing was deep and heavy, taking every bit of her strength to bring it under control. Thru a pleasure ladden haze, she looked at his smiling face as lighting hit outside. She watched as he placed the finger that had been inside of her into his mouth. "MMM," he moaned, "But I want more."

Amos spread Danny's leg wide. He softly kissed the inside of each thigh, causing her to squirm and coo with delight. He spread the thick tuff of blond hair covering her womanhood and kissed her swollen clit. His tongue flicked at it, causing her to raise her hips up. He exerted little pressure to keep her hips from rising to high. "MMM," he moaned as he tasted the juices flowing from her. He again tortured her womanhood; and again she came for him.

Wiping his mouth of Danny's tasty juices, Amos again hoovered over her. He placed his knees next to her thighs. He watched her as the lightning flashed all around his shack. He could fell her trying hard to catch her breathe again. Once she had, she smiled at him. He had allowed her time to regain her composure before sending her in the deepths of pleasure again. She wrapped her arms around his neck. With the aide of the storm, he continued to watch her eyes as he pushed into her. Another flash showed that they were open wide and full of surprise.

Amos's well muscled arms held his broad shoulders above Danny's dainty body as he again pushed in her. His hips slowly pushed forward, allowing her virginal womanhood to expand around him; swallowing him slowly into the deepths of her warmth and wetness. "Danny," he moaned as he hit her maidenhead. A hard thrust and he broke through. She screamed and raised her body up. His hard body kept her from escaping. He pulled his hips back before pushing back into her. Her tightness... her warmth... her wetness... It was almost too much. He had forgotten how wonderful a woman could be; their perfectness under his body, and surrounding his manhood.

Danny felt pleasure spreading through her body as Amos moved in her. She was scared that his largeness would rip her apart; literally spliting her in half, but it hadn't. It was bringing her pleasure that she never thought possible. His massive chest hovered above her, never moving, yet his hips moved with intent and purpose, hitting the same spot his finger had earlier. She gasped with pleasure as he thrusted himself in her over and over again. "Amos," she panted softly. "Amos."

Danny felt her body tighten again just before exploding once more. It was sweet bliss to feel this pleasure again and yet he contuined to move in her. Did he not know that she had felt that exposion again? She looked up at him. A flash of lightening revealed that he knew. Oh... he knew! He was once again going to bring that pleasure to her. His eyes showed passion and desire that only she could fullfill and she welcomed that job eagerly.

Danny pulled Amos to her, kissing him softly on the lips. She had expected him to become still due to the closeness, but instead he pushed deeper and harder into her as they passionately kissed. Her legs raised high; her feet touched the back of his legs and rubbed higher up still, stopping at his ass. He was now as deep into her as their bodies would allow and still she wanted more. She nibbled his bottom lip as he pulled his mouth away from hers. Pure ecstacy had taken over her body. Her whole body shook with unbridled passion and desire for him.

Amos felt Danny's body shake as she climaxed again. He wouldn't have thought it possible, but her wetness and warmth increased. Her juices coated him completely and he could feel it running out of her. Pulling completely out, he laid on his side and roll her onto hers. Slipping an arm under her leg, he raised it high before pushing back into her. He closed his eyes with pure pleasure as she again engulfed his manhood. "Danny," he said huskily into her ear as he moved in her, "you are pure pleasure." He kissed and nibbled at her earlobe.

Amos slide his hand up her stomach, raising her leg higher as he did, and began to massage her breasts as moved in her. He softly kissed her neck. He felt her shiver with pleasure again. Leaning forward, almost on top of her, he thrusted harder and deeper into her. The lightning flashed again and he could clearly see her gripping the sheets in her fist. Another flash revealed a look of pure ecstacy on her face as she screamed his name.

Amos felt his balls tighten just before releasing into Danny. Her tightness milked him of every drop as he gave a few hard and long thrusts into her. "Oh God, Danny," he shouted as he held her tight to him. Her felt her body shaking harder now. She sounded as if she was crying. Had he hurt her? It was possible as big as he was.

"Are you alright," Amos asked as he let out a long, deep breathe. "Better than alright," Danny said, still shaking and crying. He then remembered Katrina crying like this several times after making love. She had said that it was because it had felt so good. Could this be the same with Danny? "How was it," he asked. "Oh Amos," she cried. "Will every time be this wonderful?" She didn't wait for an answere. "I hope so. Beacause if it is, I'll be crying tears of pure pleasure everytime we make love."

Amos was happy with answer. He had completely satisified Danny... and himself. As she fell asleep in his arms, he couldn't wait until the next time. He did want to make it as pleasurable everytime for her as it had been this, her first time.

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