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Pervikar 10





Per& friends find a teamster who needs help







Per stepped outside the inn where he and his friends had been staying in Tectin. They had been forced to stay in the town to recover after their battle with a white dragon. His breath frosted as he exhaled in the cold fall air.

"I left home in early spring and now it's fall," thought Per. "No assassins since Dorthea's farm and Alana has not been able to dig up anything about people being after me. I wonder if Tenan managed to have the Overlord remove the contract that Queen Shara ordered to have me killed. Hmm, I wonder how Mom and Tenan are doing?"

"I say, old boy," commented Karlto, stepping outside and interrupting Per's thoughts. "Bit nippy for a ride. What say we wait until spring?"

"Only if you want to croak on a lilypad for the rest of your life," stated Per with a chuckle. "I have no intention of irritating Aphrodite, but feel free to do so, if you wish."

"Ah, no thanks, chap," said Karlto. "I'm a priest of Zeus and she's his daughter. A family dispute is one thing I don't want to cause. When do we leave?"

"After breakfast," stated Per. "I'm not so gung-ho as to travel on an empty stomach."

"And it's such a big stomach," quipped Alana, coming out of the door to join them.

"Watch it," warned Per jokingly.

"What?It's not my fault that you eat like a horse," argued Alana.

"Ha!" snorted Per. "You should talk. I've seen you eat!"

"I'm still a growing girl," answered Alana snidely. She then turned serious. "Per, I'm going to stay in Cific. It's time for us to part."

"Part!" exclaimed Karlto. "Why? We make a terrific team."

"Karlto, Alana gave me her reasons several days ago," said Per. "While I may not agree with them, I have to respect them."

"Jagar will also be leaving the group," said Alana. "His wounds from battling the dragon look healed, but they are being aggravated by the cold weather. He wants to head for a warmer climate."

Per sighed. He knew this was coming, but there was still the sense of loss. Alana was a close friend who had been with him since he had started adventuring. While Jagar was the newest member, he was a good man and would be missed. Per knew that two other people would be joining the group in the city of Cific, but he had not shared that information with anyone. The separation would be hard enough without Alana and Jagar knowing that they had already been replaced.

High Priestess Ivin of Aphrodite's Temple in Tectin had passed on that information to him from Aphrodite herself. Per smiled as he thought about the changes that had occurred at the temple. The four priestesses at the temple had been arrogant and self-serving, but intervention from Aphrodite had altered that. The priestesses now spent most of their time outside their temple helping the town and its people.

"Well, I'm hungry," said Per. "We have a week's travel to Cific and it's time for us to go."

It was towards the end of the fourth day of travel when Per and his companions came upon two wagons. It had been a gray and blustery day, one to be ridden in silence and meditation. The wagons were huge freight wagons loaded down with goods. Three men and a woman stood by the broken wheel of one of the wagons. They were all dressed in leather armor and carrying longswords. The men and the woman faced Per and his friends warily as they rode up.

"I say, a spot of trouble, what?" asked Karlto as they stopped.

The woman stepped forward. She was about five-foot-eight with a nice figure and blue eyes. Her long black hair was tied in the back and hung down past her shoulder blades.

"You might say that," she said. "I'm Nesbra. We were just getting ready to unload the wagon. Any assistance would be welcomed."

"Per?" asked Karlto, turning in his saddle to look at Per.

Per knew that Karlto was asking if they should help or not, but he was not ready to give up the solitude he had found during the ride. Instead of answering, he got down off his horse and walked over to the wagon to help unload it. The others followed suit.

"Whew, grow them big where you come from, don't they?" inquired Nesbra as Per's large, muscular frame moved past her.

Per just smiled at her as he grasped a heavy box and lifted it easily.

"Strong, too," she said. Nesbra turned back to Karlto. "We appreciate the help. Where ya'll heading?"

"Cific," stated Karlto and he and one of the wagoneers moved a barrel."Yourself?"

"Same place," said Nesbra, picking up another box.

By nightfall, the repairs were finished and half the cargo had been reloaded. As Per was setting up his tent, he saw Nesbra going around and talking to each of her men. She then sat down on a stone, chewing on a blade of grass, deep in thought. Per, unwilling to disturb Nesbra, left her to her own thoughts.

It was late at night when Per was awakened by the sound of someone walking by his tent. Rising up silently with his sword, Dorgeth, in his hand, Per looked out of his tent flap. He saw a shadowy figure hunch down in front of Karlto's tent and then go in. Per noiselessly padded over to Karlto's tent and peeked in between the flaps.

The shadowy figure had been Nesbra, wrapped in a blanket. She had thrown off the blanket, revealing her nakedness. Her mouth was glued onto Karlto's mouth as her melon-shaped breasts hung free. Her hand had slithered under Karlto's blanket and was grasping and massaging his rapidly swelling member. Per eased back from the flap and moved quietly away.

"Karlto's going to be happy in the morning," said a soft voice to his left.

Per went on guard and then relaxed as Alana came out from behind her tent.

"No," chuckled Per. "He's happy right now. He'll be exhausted in the morning."

"True. True," commented Alana. "Goodnight, Per."

"Goodnight, Alana. You know I'm going to miss you."

"I know, but it's for the best."

Per went back to bed, but was awakened in the early morning by the sounds of harness jingling and horses being led around. Stumbling out of his tent, Per saw Nesbra and her men hooking up horses to the other wagon. Per then saw Karlto off to one side and walked over to him.

"What's going on?" Per asked.

"Nesbra told me that the wagon they are hitching the horses to has perishables in it, old boy," stated Karlto. "She did not want to delay it anymore, so she's sending it on ahead."

"Told you that last night, did she?" quipped Per knowingly.

"Aha, um, err...A gentleman does not discuss such things," stated Karlto loftily.

Two of Nesbra's men hopped up onto the wagon's bench and, with a hearty shake of the traces, the wagon moved off down the road. Nesbra turned and walked over to where Per and Karlto were standing.

"They're off and yesterday's delay shouldn't affect the cargo," she said."So, Karlto, what do you think of my proposal that we travel to Cific together?"

"I'm afraid you'll have to ask Per, my dear," said Karlto. "We generally follow what he says."

"Per?!" asked a startled Nesbra, looking astonished. "I thought you were the leader of this band of adventurers."

"I'm afraid not, my girl," said Karlto, sounding a little down.

Nesbra reached over and touched Karlto's cheek softly.

"Don't worry," she said. "My mistake. Well, Per, me and Ned would like to travel with you and yours to Cific. What do you say?"

Karlto looked at Per with such pleading in his eyes that Per almost broke out laughing. He turned to Nesbra.

"As long as it doesn't slow us up too much," he told her.

"Well, you're the one slowing us up," stated Nesbra. "It's three days both on your horses and in my wagons as long as you're not pushing your horses. We'll be ready to go as soon as the rest of the cargo is loaded."

As it was, it was a couple of hours before the tents were struck, the cargo loaded and everyone was ready to go. Nesbra and Ned helped fold up the tents.

"I like wagons," said Nesbra to Octavia. "Stop...unhook the horses...roll underneath the wagon with a blanket. It's a ready-made shelter."

"Slower, though," stated Octavia.

"Only if you're in a hurry. My wagons make about the same distance as you on that warhorse can make in a day normally. Of course, if you want to get somewhere quick, you have me beat."

As they started out, Per saw that Nesbra handled the reins of her four-horse team with the assurance of long practice. They settled into a moderate pace as the miles fell behind them.

"Will we catch up with the other wagon?" Pawl asked Nesbra, one time when he was riding beside her wagon.

"No," she said. "They have orders to push on to Cific as fast as possible. That means stopping late and leaving early. The faster they get to Cific, the better price we will get on the goods."

They stopped for the night and set up camp. Ned had been a little crude during the ride, having made numerous passes and off-color jokes to Octavia and Alana, but it turned out that he was an excellent cook. The meal was one of the best Per and his friends had eaten in quite awhile.

"This is the main reason I put up with his behavior," Nesbra told Per, as he finished off his second bowl of stew. "Every now and then, I have to save his bacon, but the food is worth it."

"I'll get the dishes," said Jagar, standing up.

"I'll help," said Pawl. "For a meal like that, it's worth scrubbing pots."

"Well, I'm going to turn in then," stated Nesbra.

Per checked on the horses and turned in himself. He was just about to fall asleep when someone scratched on the flap to his tent.

"Yes?" he called out.

Nesbra pulled the flap aside and stuck in her head.

"Can I come in?" she asked.

"Um, sure," said Per, a little uncertain.

Nesbra came into the tent. She was wrapped in her blanket and she knelt down beside Per.

"Per, I came in to thank you for letting us stay with you. It was a kind thing to do. I also wanted to apologize for not recognizing you as the leader of this group."

Per snorted abruptly. "How could you?" he asked. "Karlto spoke to you first. Anyone would have assumed he was the leader and..." Per held up a finger as Nesbra opened her mouth to speak. "I'm not one of those fops who get upset everytime someone isn't fawning all over them. At times, it's advantageous to be in the background. You know, I never asked to be leader. They just foisted it onto me."

Nesbra smiled knowingly.

"Then all they did was recognize your natural talent," she said as she leaned over and kissed Per passionately on the lips.

The tent seemed very hot to Per as Nesbra's tongue darted into his mouth and her cool hands rested on his chest. His cock twitched as if it had a mind of its own. As she broke the kiss, Nesbra looked at Per with her smoldering blue eyes.

"Uh...ER..." hemmed Per, uncertain of this turn of events. "What of Karlto?"

"Oh, he's asleep," said Nesbra nonchalantly. Her tone changed as her hand slid down past Per's stomach. "Oh, my! You are big everywhere!"

"I...I mean, you and him..." gasped Per as Nesbra's hand stroked up and down his rapidly hardening cock. "You two were...HaHmm...together."

"We still are," cooed Nesbra. "I stopped by his tent before Icame here and sucked him off until he came." Nesbra's face took on a look of astonishment and then a wicked smile formed as Per's cock twitched and throbbed in her hand. "Ooooo, I think you like to hear it dirty."

"But you and he..." stammered Per, now even more confused.

"Per, I'm a teamster. No permanent attachments. I do what I want when Iwant." Nesbra dropped her blanket, revealing her nudity. She cupped one breast with her free hand and squeezed it, pointing the nipple right at Per's face. "Or don't you think I can handle two or three men in one night?"

"I...ah," sighed Per as Nesbra's hand expertly squeezed his cock, sending jolts of pleasure down between his legs.

"Ah, no more arguments, I see," said Nesbra, slyly.

Nesbra pulled back Per's blankets, exposing his twelve-inch long cock. She grasped the two and a half-inch thick shaft with both hands and pointed it straight up. Nesbra kicked his blankets aside and moved over so she was kneeling between his legs. She never let go of his cock and now began to pump it in long, even strokes.

"Oh, your cock is so big and so hard," cooed Nesbra. "Karlto's cock was just as hard until he filled my mouth with his hot cum. Of course, he wasn't this large. I expect a flood of white, creamy saucefrom yours."

With that, Nesbra leaned down and her tongue licked up the entire underside of Per's cock from the base up to the head. Her tongue flicked back and forth on the super-sensitive skin on the head of his cock causing Per to gasp in pleasure. His hips involuntarily arched upward slightly in response. Nesbra smiled up at Per, her face framed by her black hair, as her blue eyes locked onto his violet ones.

"Ooooo, I think you like that," she cooed again seductively, while pumping his cock faster. "I hope you're good for more than once a night."

"I'll fuck you until you tell me to stop," growled Per as the tension built in his balls.

"The things you say," chided Nesbra. "It'll take a lot to make me say stop. I want to feel all of your cock packed into my wet cunt. I want to feel you squirt and squirt and squirt."

Copious amounts of pre-cum was leaking out the tip of Per's cock. Nesbra gently squeezed his cock, causing more to leak out. She rubbed the palm of her hand over the tip, coating the entire head with his clear pre-cum. Nesbra then rubbed the pre-cum up and down the entire shaft, making it slick. Her hands now slid easily up and down his hard prick, and she began to stroke him faster. Per's breath was coming out in gasps as his passion flared.

Nesbra smiled again and lowered her head, engulfing the head of his cock in her hot, wet mouth. Per moaned aloud as she sucked on his cock, her head bobbing in unison with her pumping hands. Nesbra could just barely get the head of Per's prick in her mouth, but she nosily slurped and sucked on it as if it was the sweetest candy. The hot, wet pressure all around the tip along with the pumping actions of her hands sent Per over the edge.

Per inhaled sharply and his whole body quaked as his sexual tension exploded in his balls. Nesbra felt his cock pulsate and she held onto his cock, her lips locked onto the tip and her eyes looking up at Per's face. The first torrent of hot spunk shot out of his cock, filling her mouth. Nesbra swallowed, but could not keep ahead of the second spurt, which caused her cheeks to billow out. Nesbra never took her eyes away from Per's even as his cum dribbled out of the corners of her mouth and down his shaft. She swallowed loudly as Per's cock fired off its third and final spurt.

"Whew," she gasped when she had finally managed to swallow down the last of his juicy sperm. "You've been saving that up. Now, it's your turn to live up to your promise."

Per knew he'd have no problem because the familiar burning sensation in his balls began and his cock became even harder. Getting up on his knees, Per moved around behind the still kneeling Nesbra. She looked at him questioningly and then understood as he grasped her hips and knelt between her legs. Nesbra went down on her hands, her ass and pussy now accessible to Per's cock. Per grasped his cock and rubbed it up and down the slit of Nesbra's now dripping cunt. With his lust burning within him and his overpowering need to cum again, Per grasped Nesbra's hips and shoved.

"Oh, Gods!" gasped Nesbra, biting her lower lip as eight inches of Per's large cock shoved into her tight vagina. "All of it! I want it all!"

Per, his balls burning in lust, needed no other encouragement. He shoved the last four inches in, forcing his cock to stretch her cunt wide open. Nesbra cried out in both pain and pleasure as her pussy expanded brutally around his massive member. Her body shook as her cunt adjusted to the huge, long, hard cock forced inside it.

Per, his entire cock encased within a tight, wet pussy, pulled ten inches of it out of Nesbra before shoving it all back in. Nesbra moaned and writhed as her passion blazed and her cunt was stretched even further with each thrust. She soon became used to Per's huge cock fucking into her and she began to thrust backwards, their hips smacking wetly against each other and his balls slapping against her thighs. Per, his mind devoid of everything, but his lustcraze, somehow sensed the change in Nesbra. He let go of her hips and reached underneath to grasp her jiggling, melon-sized breasts. Her hard nipples dug into his palms as he squeezed the firm, heavy flesh in his large hands.

Per's breathing became labored and Nesbra moaned as his cock thrust again and again and again into her hit pussy. Their bodies were covered in a sweaty sheen as the sexual tension within them increased. Nesbra's body quivered constantly as Per increased the tempo. Per was literally ramming his cock up her cunt with each thrust and only his grip in her tits kept her from flying forward. Nesbra gasped each time he thrust in as his balls slapped against her clitoris.

Nesbra came first. One last slap of Per's balls against her clit exploded all the tension that had been building up inside her. Nesbra gave along, shuddering moan as her body stiffened and shook. Her over-stretched pussy gripped tightly onto Per's thrusting cock as she orgasmed and her juices flowed out to roll down her legs. She gasped as Per's balls hit her clitoris again intensifying and prolonging her orgasm.

Per, with her already tight pussy now clamping even tighter around his cock, felt the pressure increase in his balls. As he peaked, Per shoved all of his cock into Nesbra's pussy and held it there. Nesbra, sensing his impeding release, sat backwards, grinding her ass against Per's stomach. She pushed upward and placed her hands over his, squeezing them to her breasts tightly. Per bellowed out the ultimate satisfaction of his release as his cock pulsated and spurt forth gobs of hot, sticky cum.

Nesbra sighed as she felt Per unleash a torrent of sperm into her womb. They remained locked in that position for a long time, Nesbra sitting back on Per's spurting cock as their hands held onto her breasts. Per's climax finally came to an end and, as the lustcraze left him, he and Nesbra fell apart, his cock wetly sucking out of her vagina and both of them gasping for air.

"That was...awesome," gasped Nesbra, as she lay on Per's blankets. "I think you've stretched me out of shape for some time to come."

Per looked over at Nesbra. She was lying on her back, her arm across her eyes. Her legs were spread apart with one knee bent upward. Her cunt glistened as their combined juices oozed out. Per rolled over on top of her, making sure most of his weight was off her, and pushed his still-hard cock into her slick cunt.

"What?I...Ahhhhhhh!" exclaimed a startled Nesbra as she felt his huge cock enter her again.

"You did not say stop," Per told her as he began fucking his cock in and out of her cunt.

Nesbra came three more times and Per once before she finally said stop. Their bodies were now drenched in sweat and the musky scent of sex was overpowering in the tent. Nesbra, barely able to walk and her body shaking in satisfaction, kissed Per goodnight and stumbled back to her own bed.

The next morning, as they rode along, Per felt uncomfortable. He was having pangs of remorse. Karlto, despite his funny speech, had become a good friend and Per felt that he had betrayed him. Per avoided Karlto and it was not until midday that Karlto rode up to him in the front of the procession.

"I say, old boy, what's troubling you?" asked Karlto.

"Nothing," replied Per. "Just sort of moody today."

"Well, if it's about your thing with Nesbra, don't be, chap," stated Karlto, who then laughed at Per's astonished expression. "Ah, if you could only see your face. We talked this morning. She's her own woman and not one to be tied down by the likes of us. So, cheer up, old boy. We...Uh-oh!"




Per's head snapped around as he caught sight of what Karlto had seen. A man dressed in brown leather armor and a green cloak had stepped out of the brush. The arrow notched on his short bow was pointing straight at Per and Karlto. Voices from the side revealed two more men with bows and arrows. Per looked back at the group and was startled to see Alana's pony standing on the road with no Alana in sight.

"Hello, Nesbra," called the man in front. "We met your first wagon and they told us you were with this one. They didn't have anything worth stealing..."

"Hello, Tonner," said Nesbra, darkly. "Do you want to leave before someone gets hurt?"

"Not particularly," replied Tonner. "Since we can make you all look like pincushions before anyone can do anything. You might as well get down, Nesbra. We are taking your wagon."

Nesbra spit out a curse, but with cold steel arrowheads pointing at them, there was nothing she could do. She wrapped the reins around the brake handle and jumped down to the ground with Ned.

"The rest of you dismount as well," ordered Tonner. "Also drop your weapons. I have no desire to get something sharp in the back as we leave."

Per was just about ready to dismount when Alana suddenly appeared out of the shadows behind the bandit who was covering Nesbra and Ned. Aflash of light glimmered off her dagger before she plunged it into the man's back. The man screamed in pain, his arrow flying off his bow to thunk into a barrel beside Nesbra's head, before Alana's dagger plunged in again changing his scream to a gurgled death rattle.

The third, bandit, surprised by the attack, stood stunned until three darts flung by Nesbra caught him in the chest. The bandit looked down stupefied at the darts sticking out of him. A red beam of light flashed from Pawl's hand to the bandit and the bandit crashed to the ground, still holding his bow and arrow.

Per slapped his spurs to Koth and charged at Tonner. Tonner snapped off his arrow at Per, started to reach for another one, and then cursed as he saw Per riding down at him. The arrow pierced Per's chainmail, but just barely nicked him in the side. Tonner turned and dove into the bushes just before Per was able to take off his head. Per reined in, having no desire to chase an armed bowman through thick brush. Karlto rode up on the side and looked into the woods, but could not see where Tonner had gone.

"Ned, plug that barrel," ordered Nesbra.

The barrel, which had been pierced by the arrow, was slowly leaking adark red liquid. Ned prepared a wood plug and, after pulling the arrow out, sealed up the hole. Alana, after cleaning her dagger on the bandit's tunic, wandered over to the wagon before remounting her pony. She then ambled over to where Per and Karlto were. Pawl, Octavia, and Jagar joined them there.

"Nice move, Alana," said Jagar. "I thought they had us."

"You have to be on the lookout for bandits when you are traveling with amerchant," said Alana. "We were just lucky that there weren't more of them."

"C'mon," said an exasperated Nesbra as she quickly walked over to them. "Strip the bodies and roll them into the bushes. We haven't got all day!"

"Nesbra," said Alana in a chiding tone.

Nesbra stopped, inhaled and exhaled deeply, and then turned to the group.

"I'm sorry. I'm in a hurry in case there are other bandits coming here, especially since Tonner got away. We strip the bodies, not so much for valuables, as to secure their weapons and armor. Please do as Iask quickly. We need to be on our way. By the way, thanks, Alana."

The rest of the day passed uneventfully. Alana spent most of it talking to Nesbra. Octavia and Per were riding up front, while Karlto and Jagar rode in the rear.

"Getting chummy, aren't they?" asked Octavia, pointing towards Alana and Nesbra.

"Probably exchanging information from different sides of the same coin," said Per. "Thief and merchant."

"I understand Alana and Jagar will be leaving us tomorrow when we get to Cific," commented Octavia.

"I'm afraid so," said Per.

"Pity...They'll be missed."

"Octavia, Aphrodite told me that two other people will be joining us in Cific at her temple. Somehow, I feel we are being pushed in a certain direction."

"Hmm," mused Octavia. "Could be. Does Alana and Jagar know?"

"No, neither does Karlto or Pawl."

"Let's keep it between us," said Octavia. "Any idea who will be joining us?"

"Nope," replied Per.

That evening, after they had set up camp, Per sat down next to Alana.

"Tomorrow's the day," he said. "Are you ready?"

"Yes," Alana replied. "When we reach Cific, Jagar and I will be leaving you. Don't worry. It's for the best."

"I know, but I'll miss you just the same," said Per.

"Me, too," said Alana. "Just make sure you look me up the next time you're in Cific."

They both looked up to see Nesbra, walking over to Karlto's tent wrapped in a blanket. She scratched at the tent flap and went in.

"Per," said Alana, looking over at Karlto's tent. "Don't be surprised by anything that happens tomorrow. Just go with the flow, okay?"

"Uh, okay," replied Per, not understanding.

"Oh, Per, you're such a dear," chuckled Alana. "Go to bed. You'll have a visitor soon and we still have a ways to go tomorrow."

Per was sound asleep when a scratching at his tent flap woke him up. As he sat up in his blankets, Nesbra came into his tent wearing only her blanket.

"What time is it?" asked Per.

"You have about an hour before you replace Ned on watch," she replied. "Enough time if you want to..."

Per smiled warmly and held up his blankets for her. Nesbra smiled back and dropped her blanket before cuddling up next to him. Her hands went straight to his cock and began massaging it.

"I'm glad to see that you are happy to see me," Nesbra said as Per's cock grew and hardened under her ministrations.

"Karlto told me that you talked to him. I'm glad you saw him earlier," said Per, sincerely. He then smiled. "But I thought, however, that I had ruined you for awhile."

Nesbra gave his cock a particularly tight squeeze.

"You did. After tonight, it'll take my cunt a month to get back into shape, but for your information, I do have more than one hole down there...AND, NO! I'm not ready to take this monster up the ass. For now, let's see what I can get out of this hard meat."

Nesbra leaned down and began licking up and down Per's cock shaft as her hands stroked it. Per, determined this time to reciprocate, pulled on Nesbra until she was lying on top of him with her legs on either side of his head. Per's tongue flicked out and lashed back and forth across her clitoris. Nesbra shuddered at the contact and then returned the favor, lashing her tongue across his sensitive head as her hands pumped his cock.

Per's tongue dipped, delved, lapped, and licked at Nesbra's hot, wet cunt. Her musk filled his nostrils and she squirmed on top of Per as his tongue flicked back and forth over her clit. Nesbra, for her part, managed to get a quarter of Per's cock in her mouth. Her tongue laved around and around the head as her head bobbed up and down. Her hands gripped and stroked the veined shaft to get Per to spew forth his seed.

Per felt the tension building in his balls and, try as he might, he could not prevent it from increasing rapidly. Nesbra's hands and mouth were not to be stopped. The pressure in his balls soared and, before Per knew it, his climax exploded. He could feel his sperm being squeezed out of his balls and rushing up his cock to Nesbra's waiting mouth.

Nesbra, her breasts pressed flat against Per's stomach, felt his hips arch upward. She stopped bobbing her head and locked her lips onto the very tip of Per's cock. Her hands squeezed the shaft as the first spurt of cum flooded into her mouth. Nesbra swallowed quickly and was able to contain the second, third, and fourth spurt of thick, white liquid. As Per's climax tapered off, Nesbra removed her lips from his cock. She squeezed the shaft upward and was rewarded when it oozed forth a final white glob of cum. Nesbra quickly sucked it into her mouth and swallowed it down.

"Now, it's my turn," she said to Per.

Per was aware that Nesbra had said something to him, but he was again caught up in his lustcraze. The burning sensation had begun in his balls right after his climax. He was aware that Nesbra had released his cock and had spun around so that her hips were above his. With aquick downward lunge, Nesbra impaled the entire length of his prick into her wet, tight pussy.

Nesbra's pussy gripped Per's cock tightly. It was stretched out to its limit, but she did not care because the quick impalement had set off amassive orgasm within her. Her whole body shook and quivered as wave after wave of intense pleasure erupted inside her. Nesbra, her hands on Per's chest and her breasts shaking wildly, could do nothing as her orgasm overwhelmed her.

As her orgasm subsided, Nesbra became aware of Per moving under her. She felt his hips hunching upward to try to fuck his cock in and out of her tight pussy. Per's eyes had taken on a lustful, glazed stare. Per, his driving need unfulfilled, had been content to let her cunt clasp around his cock in the throes of her orgasm, but now he needed release.

Nesbra, as if sensing his need, leaned forward, letting ten inches of his cock slide out of her wet hole before thrusting backwards quickly, squishing the entire length back in. Per thrust upward so that their flesh smacked against each other. No words or moans broke the air, only the hard breathing of raw sex. Sweat dripped off Nesbra's body as she fucked herself hard on Per's pole. She orgasmed again, but shoved that pleasure aside with the single thought of getting Per to cum.

Their flesh slapped loud and wet as their bodies banged into one another and became soaked in sweat. Nesbra's long black hair hung down damply across her face and her breasts jiggled violently with each crash of their hips. Time seemed to have no meaning.

Eventually, Per sensed the tension building in his balls. He thrust his hips upwards faster, driving his cock hard into Nesbra. Feeling his change of pace, Nesbra renewed her effort and brutally fucked herself down on his huge cock. Per gripped her hips and felt the sexual tension soar. With his body tingling all over, the tension inside him felt like it blew outward in all directions as it exploded. With a final thrust, Per held Nesbra's hips down on his as his cock spurted out wad after wad of gooey, hot cum into her waiting womb.

Nesbra, exhausted, felt Per cum inside her. What she was not prepared for was that as Per's cum filled her vagina, it set off another massive orgasm in her. Her orgasm was so huge that she collapsed onto Per's chest, unable to do anything, but shake and quiver. Her overfilled cunt clamped down so tight onto Per's cock that their combined cum squirted out of it.

They lay that way for a long time, with his cock stuffed up in her cunt. Nesbra finally looked up at Per with her hair plastered to her forehead.

"Was it good for you?" she panted.

"Good doesn't come close," gasped Per, "but who said stop?"

Per twitched his cock inside Nesbra just to tease her. Nesbra looked at him shocked and then smiled.

"Per, I'm exhausted. Wrap me in my blanket and carry me back to the wagon."

Per pulled on a pair of pants. After wrapping Nesbra in her blanket, he easily picked her up and carried her out of his tent. Per's infravision easily picked up Ned standing guard by the horses. Per carried Nesbra over to her wagon.

"Set me down on the tailgate," directed Nesbra.

Per placed her on the tailgate of the wagon, which was down and about three and a half feet off the ground. Nesbra undid her blanket and wearily rolled over onto her stomach. She scooted backwards until her hips were off the tailgate and her feet were touching the ground.

"C'mon, Per," she said, looking over her shoulder at him. She then spread her feet wide apart. "I'm too exhausted to hold myself up, but I want you to fuck me one more time. C'mon, stuff that monster in my cunt."

Per's cock twitched to life. Per quickly stripped off his pants and stepped behind Nesbra. Grasping his cock, Per guided his cock to her glistening cunt and with one quick shove, stuffed it all the way into her slick cunt. Nesbra moaned in pleasure as she felt her cunt being stretched out again as his hefty hard cock filled her, but she was too exhausted to do anything except lay there as Per fucked her.

Nesbra had a couple of small orgasms as Per plowed his prick into her cunt. She was too tired from the other mind-shattering orgasms she had earlier to have another one. Her cunt leaked out the cum that had been deposited there along with her own juices as Per fucked his cock in and out of her. Per's climax increased and he felt his balls tighten as his cock slid in and out of Nesbra's cunt. He then climaxed, holding his cock deep in Nesbra as he spurted more of his slick seed into her.

"Thank you," he whispered into her ear.

"Just roll me under the wagon," came the tired reply.

Per made up a bed of blankets for her under the wagon. Picking Nesbra up gently, he placed her on the bed. She was asleep before he even pulled up the blanket to cover her. Per pulled on his pants and went back to his tent to get dressed so he could replace Ned on guard.

The nest morning saw them off down the road again. Nesbra looked none the less for wear, except for the dark circles under her eyes. Per, worried about Alana's remark yesterday, decided not to make any waves, but was determined to keep his eyes open, nonetheless. It was midday and they were close to the city when they came upon Nesbra's other wagon.

The two men, who had been sent ahead with the wagon, had one of the horses unhitched and were inspecting the horse's hooves. Nesbra, upon catching sight of the wagon, let loose with a stream of vindictive curses. She tossed the reins to Ned, who barely caught them, snatched up a whip and jumped down off the wagon. She took off running towards the other wagon, her face a mask of rage.

Per, unsure of what to do, stayed with his group until they ambled up to where the other wagon was. Nesbra was yelling and shrieking at the two men, who seemed to be trying to explain things to her, but could not get a word in edgewise. As Per rode up, Nesbra threw her whip to the ground and stalked over to him.

"The damned horse threw a damned shoe and these damned idiots don't have another damned shoe in the entire damned wagon!" cursed Nesbra."It was supposed to be in the damned city yesterday morning!"

"Do you have another shoe?" asked Per.

"YES!" snarled Nesbra. "In my damned wagon!" She then forced herself to settle down. "I'm sorry. I have to get this load to the city now."

"Change horses," advised Ned.

Nesbra's eyes widened. "Of course. Per, I know I'm asking a lot, but would you stay with Ned while he shoes the horse and I go ahead with the other wagon? I might still be able to salvage something."

Per remembered Alana's words and said, "Sure, we'll meet in the city."

Nesbra did a double-take and stared at Per warily. She then went and got the men to swap the horses.

"Thanks, Per," she said as she climbed up on the wagon. As it started to rattle off towards Cific, she looked back and yelled," Meet me at the Inn of the Green Goose."

As the wagon disappeared from sight, Per walked nonchalantly over to Ned and knocked him unconscious with a sharp blow behind the ear. Per caught Ned as he fell and eased him to the ground as the others came running up.

"Why did you do that?" yelled Pawl, not understanding the sudden turn of events.

Per ignored him and turned to Alana.

"How much trouble are we in with this wagon?" he asked her.

"Oh, about as much as your size compared to me," she replied.

"Alright, everyone listen," said Per. "If we're caught with this wagon, we'll be in trouble we won't be able to get out of. I want all of you to go to the city. We'll meet at the Inn of the Green Goose. Alana, you take Ned by yourself. He's probably known to be in Nesbra's hire. That will make you and him prime for being stopped and searched."

"What are you going to do?" asked Octavia.

"Drive the wagon in."

"What?Are you insane?" asked Jagar. "If the wagon is bad news, let's leave it here and go about our business."

"I promised I'd bring it in," stated Per as he started to strip off his armor. "Trust me. "Oh, and Karlto? Take good care of my gear. Now, be off with you."

Per shoed the horse after the others had left and hitched it to the wagon. He changed into peasant clothes and rolled around in the dirt to make them grubby. Climbing up on the seat, he cracked the whip and headed for Cific.

It was later that evening before Nesbra and the two men who were with her entered the Inn of the Green Goose. Everyone was there, except for Per. Nesbra strode over to the table where Per's companions were sitting with Ned and sat down herself.

"Sorry I'm late, but negotiations took longer than expected," she said."Ned, where's the wagon?"

Ned turned hate-filled eyes on Alana and hissed, "We've been double-crossed. That ugly half-ogre knocked me out and took the wagon."

Nesbra's face lost all of its congeniality and her voice turned deadly serious as she asked, "Is this true?"

"No, it's not true," said a voice behind them. "I admit I'm no raving beauty, but I'm not ugly."

"Per!" exclaimed Alana as he walked up towards their table. "Where have you been?"

"I..." Per started to say, but he was cut off as a squad of soldiers burst into the room. They stood by all the exits, weapons drawn, as aplump, little man wearing expensive clothing and a haughty expression walked into the room. He looked over the now-silent crowd and spotted Nesbra. With a wave of his hand over his shoulder for the soldiers to follow him, he walked slowly over to Nesbra.

"Hello, Nesbra," he said urbanely. "It's so nice to see you so soon and with new friends."

"Inspector Cotta," said Nesbra. "It is always a pleasure to see you, but you won't be able to see me in the flesh here."

"My dear Nesbra, the strip search was necessary. We had received word that you were smuggling in a large shipment of goods. We did not know what type of goods, but I've see you've made new friends. Maybe they know about these goods."

"They're a band of mercenaries looking for a job," said Nesbra. "We just met."

"Come now, Nesbra," chided Cotta. "I just saw this large fellow drive up in a wagon or have mercenaries turned into teamsters now?"

"Me drive wagon for her,' said Per, gutturally.

Nesbra's head snapped around to glare at Per, but all she got in return was adull stare and stupid expression. Cotta smiled broadly at Per's statement.

"Brilliant, Nesbra, brilliant. You hire the village idiot to bring in your wagon, knowing we probably would not look to close at it. Tell me, big fella, where did Nesbra hide the contraband in your wagon?"

"Hide?Contraband?" asked Per with a puzzled look on his face as if he was confused by the words.

"That's alright," said Cotta, patting Per on the arm in a condescending manner. "We'll just take a look at those items on the wagon. Coming, Nesbra?"

Everyone inside the inn trooped outside. This was something new and different and more exciting than listening to a friend's old story again. Most of the soldiers set up a perimeter around the wagon, while two of them unloaded it. Cotta inspected every item as it was removed from the wagon. Nesbra, under guard, could only look on.

"A keg of dwarven ale with no tax stamp," muttered Cotta aloud, looking over the small barrel. "It'll have to be confiscated. Set it off to the side. Let's see what else is here."

The unloading continued until every box and barrel was on the ground. Cotta and the tow soldiers then went over every inch of the wagon. They found two secret compartments and a false bottom, but they were empty. Cotta got down off the wagon, brushing and straightening out his clothes.




"Turning honest, Nesbra?" he asked as he approached her. Cotta looked over at the one small barrel he had seized. "No matter. The fine is five inanes for the ale."

Nesbra dug into her purse and paid Cotta the fine. Cotta bowed to her and left with the soldiers. The people from the inn drifted back inside as Nesbra, her men and Per reloaded the wagon.

"Where is it?" she whispered to Per as they picked up a box together.

"On the left side of the hayloft in the stable by the rear window," he whispered back.

Nesbra jerked her head to Ned, who was standing nearby. He left to go check it out and returned with an affirmative nod of his head.

"Why, Per?" asked Nesbra as she stood by Ned.

"I figured Ned would be known to be in your employ. I am sorry, Ned, about hitting you, but I don't think you would have agreed to my plan. Were you and Alana searched at the gate?"

"Yeah, we were. They had all of our descriptions," replied Ned.

"I thought it would be safer if I brought it in alone. I hid your items in case you were being shadowed. It appears I was right."

"What do you want, Per?"

"Nothing. I told you I would bring in your wagon. Of course if the items had been something other than the luxury goods that were there, the outcome would have been different."

"Go inside, Per," said Nesbra. "I'll join you shortly."

Per went back into the inn. He stopped as the door closed behind him and listened. He heard the reins slap against the horses' rumps and the wagon rattle off quickly down the street. Per shook his head and smiled. He walked back into the common room to join his friends.

"Well?" asked Karlto as Per sat down.

"She's gone. Nesbra was smuggling luxury items without paying the tax or custom fee on them. She had cases of Virgon wine, two casks of Jorgan's pipe tobacco and Deuvian brandy. I hid the stuff in the stable before coming in. If we had been caught, the fines would have been enormous and we probably would have been imprisoned."

"What about that dwarven ale?" asked Jagar.

Per laughed. "You know, I don't think she was smuggling that in. Ithink it was a mistake on the barrel. Nesbra actually seemed surprised by it."

"Well, I'm off," said Jagar. "I'm going down to the Merchant's Hall to see if they are hiring guards for caravans heading south. Iwant to thank you all for saving me up on that mountain. If you have need of me, call and I'll come as fast as possible."

Jagar shook hands all around, got a kiss from Octavia and Alana, picked up his gear and headed out the door. Per watched him go and heard Alana clear her voice.

"It's time for me to go, also," she said. "I hate long good-byes, so let's drink a toast and I'll leave."

"To health, wealth and your happiness," intoned Per, raising his mug to Alana.

"Here, here," echoed Karlto.

They drank down the toast and Alana went around to everyone saying goodbye. She hugged Per, last of all.

"Take care of yourself," she told him, misty-eyed and kissing him on the cheek. If you need me, leave a message here at this inn and I'll get it."

Alana turned and walked out the door.