Cave Man

Part of the Family

Numbly, I accepted my dagger back from her hand. I wanted to reach out to her, but she was already moving.

She went with grace across the room to the girl that was mine of the two sisters and held out her hand to her. The girl stared at the proffered hand for a long moment.

They did not know our language, but it was clear that they had both discerned somewhat as to what was going on. She glanced at her sister briefly and then without a word spoken seemed to reach her own decision as she placed her hand into Ayangla’s.

Ayangla pulled and the girl came to her feet with a natural grace all of her own. She stood several inches over Ayangla in height, but it was Ayangla who seemed to have the dominating presence of the moment.

Ayangla turned and led the girl toward the door. Reaching it, she stopped.

Glancing my way she said softly, “I will have her ready for you, but even as your seed has claimed me and soon her, know that we will both be sharing your bed through the long hours of the night, even as I know that you will share your heart with us both because you truly are a man of your word and as that is so neither of us will be separated from you, but together with you we will always be one flesh.”

Almost stuttering I said in reply, “I…… I was going to give her some time.”

Ayangla’s eyebrows rose with humor, “Did you give me time, master?”

No answer was needed to that question. The two left and several minutes of silence followed.

I broke the silence then by moving through space going to the door. Of everything I had expected it had not been this.

This was far better than I had expected. I stepped through the doorway and began my journey forward in life that now boasted of having two women to please and cherish.

I stepped to the door of my house and opening it, I entered into it. As my gaze fell over the bare contours of two women standing in nakedness before me it was all I could do to focus to close the door behind me and cut off the cold night air from entering.

The girl was truly beautiful, her slim, muscular form and the overall shape of her body was very different than Ayangla’s, and yet I found her just as beautiful and together the variety that both their bodies had to offer me was breathtaking to behold.

As enraptured in the moment as I was I could also see though that the girl was shaking almost uncontrollably. Catching my gaze Ayangla asked, “Master, would you like to have her positioned as you first had me?”

Gazing at Ayangla I accepted the reality that I had never known how much she loved me till this moment. Finding my voice I said, “Actually, I want to make love with you first. I want her to see how it has come to be between you and I and maybe in so doing, she will lose the fear that I truly do not wish for her to have even as I would never force it upon you again.”

Ayangla smiled softly and came close. Leaning up on tiptoe, she kissed me and I her and then she made me as bare to the light of the fire’s flame as she was.

Then, as a younger woman watched I made love to my first wife, the woman who’d given me a reason to survive. Our love for each other was extreme and now I was sure that even as I loved her she too loved me.

Not for just what I could do for her, in terms of the safety and security I could provide, but truly she self sacrificially loved the whole of me. I’d been born into this world a man and with that reality, I had a man’s need to have dominion and to multiply my seed upon the face of the earth.

Some men only had one vessel by which to bring forth life into the world, but now I had two. I thanked my Creator for that even as with a new energy that I had never felt before I pulled out of my pleasure satiated wife and turned my head to see that the girl was now standing beside the bed.

How long she’d been at sea I did not know, but she had the mature body of a woman and I literally craved to know and feel every last inch of it even as I had done already with Ayangla. There was no dimming of need for the one in the light of there now being a second one to enjoy.

No, there was just the desire to conquer both and be a master over them both all the days of my life. These two women would bear my children and yet I wished to call them my closest of all friends.

I lifted a hand in gesture and the black girl slipped onto the bed obediently. She came closer and when she was close to me I kissed her full lips with a passion to know all that there was about her.

The taste of her mouth was intoxicating and so help me the urge to fill her and make her mine was simply overpowering. She was breathing heavy as I forcibly consumed her breath with the two of us poised close to each other on our knees.

I needed action and yet I fought the barbarian in me. I brought a hand up between her toned thighs only to feel her womanhood already drenched with the juices of sensual passion that was a statement to the fact that she was fully aroused and ready to be my mate.

I pulled back from my deep pressed kissing of her to gaze into her dark eyes that were both innocent and yet hotly on fire with a wanton need for more. Groaning with desire I became the man that I was by nature and quickly turned her about.

As her body bent forward by natural inclination, I was already behind her and with ready regard my shaft split her tight wet folds apart. Slowly I made my way into her, marveling at her tightness.

I was a man twice blessed over to be sure. A sobbing cry broke from her lips as her virginity shattered apart and breathing heavy I gripped hard upon her hips as I made her know the rest of me to the very deepest part of her womanhood.

Her body accepted me wetly even as she was a tight clasp all about me for the whole journey into her and back out and into her again. Time rushed by that was completely filled with the bliss of discovering this new beautiful wife only to finally culminate with me filling her deeply with my seed.

She was now mine and breathing heavy I stayed locked deeply within my newly won territory.

As sweat streamed down my face, my eyes opened as I felt movement. It wasn’t from the girl, who still shook with the aftereffects of what was most likely the very first orgasm she’d ever had in her life.

No, it was Ayangla. She’d come up onto her knees beside me with a look of utter desire for me in her gaze. She let one hand fall softly to caress the small of the girl’s sweaty back even as into my ear she whispered hotly, “You are such a stud, my husband.”

Truly, I felt like one at the moment and yet if I was, it had been a gift from the Creator and I told her so. She nodded and then kissed me passionately.

After a long moment she broke contact. Her full breasts pressed into my side and her hand left the girl’s back to trace down over the sweaty muscles of my chest to my abdomen and then to where my c**k still fully had my newest wife filled to the hilt. I had no explanation for my virility of the moment other than to say once more that God had made a change in me.

Who knew that with the Divine gifting of more than one wife also came the ability to please them both. As my eyes gazed down upon Ayangla’s fingers I watched them shift from the soaked base of my thick shaft to the other woman.

Still held prisoner by my c**k fully pressed within her virgin sheath she held still before me on her knees breathing hard. My c**k that had never diminished in size only swelled thicker then as Ayangla both wetly licked my ear and spread the girl’s one ass cheek to the side with her fingers at the same time.

My new wife’s asshole outlined with darker black skin rhythmically tightened before my view even as her sheath continued to squeeze about me with the afterglow of intense orgasm. The contractions of entrances were in time with each other.

Ayangla’s words were honey sweet with promise as she said, “Her ass looks really tight master. Would you like it if I saw to it that it was made ready to accept your c**k tomorrow night?”

The passion invoked by her words was tremendous and turning my head to her I said, “Yes!”

My gruff reply to her sensual torment of me made her chuckle and then with innocence she said, “I have only one request master.”

“Name it.”

“Take mine right now.” Ayangla fell back to the bed and gently I left the wet and tightly inviting corridors of my new wife.

Her body fell to the covers and I saw her head turn towards Ayangla, who had faced hers to her already. Ayangla smiled at the girl and sweetly I watched the girl smile back in response.

In this moment there was no need for an understanding of language to realize that the three of us were together from this day forth. These two women already had something in common and that was me.

I pressed Ayangla’s knees upward and then I had her full attention as my erection that just wouldn’t die started to make way into her vulnerably tight ass that was mine for the taking whenever I desired to as its way forward was made slick by the orgasmic cream of another woman.

As always Ayangla was hot and tight and yet wetly I slid into her easily as she’d well learned how to fully relax and accept my domination of her in this way. I sank to the hilt and as I did I groaned with the joy and pleasure of it.

Tonight was the beginning of a new relationship with not just one woman but with two. My need to survive in a dangerous land had never been greater and yet I could say that God’s blessing over my life had easily eclipsed every fantasy I could’ve ever dreamed possible despite all the dangers and uncertainties that we were surrounded with daily.

With God all things were possible, even as right now I was living proof of it. With newly born confidence to fully trust God for all the future events to come, I fully enjoyed the present that He had so bountifully blessed me with to the hilt again and again.

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 Female Perspective

Shyly a young, newly made wife watched, even as she with a sureness of knowledge praised her Creator for giving her and her sister a place to not only survive, but also thrive in. A place of security had been manifested out of the very midst of the greatest disaster of their lives.

She hoped that the Creator, whom her father had served so faithfully all his days would let her father see that she and her sister were going to be okay. Much better than okay.

Her interested gaze traced over the movements of the man who now fully owned his wife’s entire body and felt within herself the desire to know his possession of her in the same way. The gates of her womb were awash with his seed and with wonder she watched his muscles bunch and tighten with the power of a man gifted with a Divine purpose from on high that transcended the ordinary walks that most men chose for themselves.

The Creator out of the midst of chaos had put her in a sure place, in the very midst of a loving relationship. She would submit in everything to this man and bear his children and be his loyal companion all of her days.

Shuddering hearts stilled to even toned beat and as sleep overtook the tired bodies of the three individuals within the room, two cuddled against the form of one, even as he slept with the strength of having two women to help him in his daily task to survive and make a way forward for everyone in order to live securely in a new land. A land that he had been endowed by his Creator to have dominion over and pass on one day to the fruit of his loins.

What his children would do, when the struggle to survive and manage families of their own fell to them, was not his battle to fight. But with every day given to him he intended to show his children the correct way to live and how not to anger the Heavenly Father, who had made all and for whom all had been made for the express enjoyment of by Him.

In this he was different from most men as he did not live to seek out his own desires of the flesh, but rather by righteousness of spirit he lived his life to ensure the enjoyment of others with life and in turn every desire and need he had was met by a Creator that sees all that goes on within the world of men. A Creator who can do anything with anyone, who chooses to honor and follow His ways, and this is the story of just such a man, a caveman.