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This first time, once was enough for Mallory. Perhaps she wasn’t aware that Bob could
have serviced her again, later in the night. Or maybe it was the newness of
engaging in this pursuit, and the amazing feel of it all. She would think
about that feel often in the future. She would, in fact, never forget it. She was fully aware of his hardness when they woke the next morning and it was pressed against her hip. She was lying on her back and he was lying half
on top of her, snoring softly.
want to move, but she had to pee, and it was very uncomfortable, so much so
that she had a hard time enjoying the feel of the naked man touching her.
Being a novice, of sorts, she didn’t know the protocol for this, so she simply got out from
under him and crawled over him to get out of the sleeper so she could make the
pain go away.
She used the toilet and it wasn’t until she came out that she looked at where Randy and
Sam had slept last night. The bed was mussed, but there was no one in it. She
looked at where she had spent the night, thinking to crawl back up there, but
Bob’s butt greeted her as his feet came down the ladder. His penis and balls
were visible. He looked very long and hard and she marveled that that thing
had been inside her. She’d loved it, but it looked too big. She thought it
was funny that she hadn’t thought it was big when she sucked it, but it looked
down now, and turned to see her standing there naked.
said. “My turn.”
turn?” she said, thinking he was talking about something sexual.
bathroom,” he said.
moved to one side and let him by. Now she wanted to feel his skin on hers, and
she brushed against him as he moved.
She thought about getting dressed, but didn’t want to. She wasn’t sure what she should do.
out. The difference astonished her. Now his penis dangled limply, lying on
top of his balls like a cat sitting on a cushion.
“We need to
talk,” said Bob.
about?” she asked.
something I should have thought about last night, but was too blinded by lust
“Birth control. Are you on
not. You know my mother,” she said, as if that explained everything.
your last period?” he asked.
Her indignation was obvious.
mad, passionate love last night,” he pointed out. “Surely trying to determine
if I might have gotten you pregnant isn’t too personal a thing to delve into,”
Clearly she hadn’t thought about that either.
last Wednesday,” she said.
thought about what might be happening in Mallory's womb, he couldn't help but
think about the same thing concerning Sam. He'd have to find out when her last
period had been too. He went back to Mallory. If her period ended only four
days ago, she was probably safe.
He hoped he was safe.
have thought about that,” he said.
plan for it to happen like it did,” she said.
“Why do you
think they call them unplanned pregnancies?” he asked.
think I’m pregnant?” Her voice rose.
“No, probably not. Your mother and I haven't gotten around to the sex education
talk. We've been avoiding it and I can clearly see now that that was a
read a little about it on the internet," said the girl.
"And what did you learn?"
"Usually they just list the kinds of ways you can do that. Like the birth control pill
can't get the pill, then condoms are good," said Bob.
“I know that,”
have asked me if I had any condoms,” he said.
your responsibility?” she asked.
no,” he said.
“How can it
“Because it’s your womb that will become pregnant, not mine,” he said. “The man
contributes the sperm, but the woman has to do all the rest. If you don’t want
that to happen, then you can’t leave it up to anybody else to prevent it. You have to make sure to prevent it.”
“So, do you
have any condoms?” she asked.
wasn’t planning on having sex on this trip,” he said.
wouldn’t have mattered anyway,” she said.
have thought about it I wouldn’t have ejaculated in you.”
about that too. It's called something that has to do with rhythm.”
rhythm method," said Bob. "But that isn't what I was thinking
what were you thinking about?"
out and making a mess on the sheets, I guess. At least it would have been on your belly, instead of in it.”
the warm part, when you made all those funny grunting sounds, wasn’t it,” she
that part a lot,” she said. “I don’t think I want you to pull out.”
girls get pregnant,” said Bob.
“I’ll take my
chances. Now that I think about it, from what I remember of that article, the middle of your cycle is
when you can get pregnant. And besides. You don’t get pregnant every time you
have sex. I know that much.”
takes is one sperm,” said Bob. “I donated several million to you last night.”
“That many? Cool!”
“I shouldn’t have cum in you, Mallory.”
“Well, I’m glad you did. I’m glad about everything you did. It was amazing. I
loved it. I want to do it again.”
“I won’t lie. I do too. I had a great time too. You're a responsive, passionate,
effusive lover, Mal.”
“Really?” She preened and blushed at the same time.
“I said I wouldn’t lie.”
A sly look
came over her face.
“So ... can
we do it again right now?”
He was glad he’d done a good job. But enough was enough.
“Give me a
rain check on that,” he said. “I see that Sam and Randy are already up and
out. We should join them.”
it was funny that Sam thought you were hurting me,” said Mallory.
sure Sam would agree with you.”
explain it to her,” said Mallory.
his head. He tried to imagine being her age and having that kind of
conversation with a peer. But he couldn’t.
later they were dressed and he followed her out of the door.
cooking breakfast. Randy was in the process of dragging more limbs in to cut
up for firewood.
she said, curtly. “Breakfast is almost ready.
at his daughter. Her appearance was entirely normal. But it was impossible to
see her as being in that category. Everything had changed for her last night.
The image of Randy’s naked butt, rising and falling rushed into his mind. She
hadn’t cried out like Mallory had. Mal hadn’t been shy about that either. She
hadn’t tried to be quiet, or grab a pillow to cover her face with. She had
just let those joyful sounds rip from her throat.
Sam squatted there, cooking bacon. He couldn’t see her pussy, but he knew it was
there. He knew that a penis had penetrated it last night, just like his penis
had penetrated Mallory’s. And she’d received a load of sperm, just like Mal
had. That sperm was probably still there ... possibly oozing into her panties
as she cooked.
looked just like she always looked.
“Can I help?”
have him teach you how to make coffee,” suggested her cousin.
quite sound surly, but she didn’t sound carefree either.
He blinked. Of course she wouldn’t act normal. She looked normal, but she was
dealing with what had happened to her too.
is in a metal can in the cupboard over the sink,” he told Mallory. “The coffee
pot is sitting at the end of the log.”
wash the pot out?” asked the girl.
“Never!" said Bob. "Never wash out a camp coffee pot. They get seasoned and it
helps the coffee taste better. Just dump out the old grounds. Don't even
waste any water getting all of them out. They'll join the new grounds."
said Mallory, agreeably.
off for the camper. Bob squatted down by his daughter.
okay?" he asked, his voice low.
she said, her voice tight.
all right if you have some concerns," he said.
made a fool of myself last night," she said.
you did was express concern for your cousin. There's nothing wrong with
feel like I made a mess of things," she said.
it upset you if I said Mal and I both had a good time last night?" he
she said, but she didn't sound sure of that.
you tell me the truth if I asked you if you and Randy had a good time last
did," she said.
not you? Not so much?"
don't know. I'm confused. I liked parts of it."
normal to me," he said.
is very weird, talking to you about this," she said.
me about it."
"I did have a good time last night," came a new voice. They looked to find
Randy standing off to the side. They hadn't realized he was there. "I
hoped you did too, Sam."
"It wasn't you, Randy," said Sam, standing up. She went to him and hugged
him. "I'm just confused, that's all."
so relieved that Bob felt sorry for him.
door slammed as Mallory returned with the coffee can.
what?" she asked.
water and boil," said Bob.
thought making coffee was complicated," said Mallory.
so much," said Bob. "Assuming, of course, that you aren't too picky."
the cast iron skillet off to one side of the grate over the fire.
we can eat," said Sam.
after that, we're all going to work on the second stand," said Bob.
tree stand was finished by noon. Bob talked about lanes of fire and stressed
again not to shoot unless they could clearly see the target.
we going to hunt today?" asked Randy.
get in the stands for practice," said Bob. "You need to understand
how boring it can be, and how hard it is to stay still and avoid making noise.
Then, tomorrow morning, we'll be ready. Deer like to move around early in the
morning, and at dusk. But they probably won't be around here this evening,
because we've been making noise all day. Our best bet will be tomorrow
just sit there?" Mallory sounded unimpressed.
much," said Bob.
isn't as exciting as I thought it would be," said Randy.
your pardon!" barked Sam.
that part," said the boy. "That part was fantastic. It's the
sitting around part that sounds boring."
have to stay alert," said Bob. "When you get a chance for a shot, it
usually only lasts a few seconds. If you aren't ready, you'll miss it, and
have sat there for hours for nothing."
okay, I get it."
have thought that the teams Bob had thought up the day before might have
changed, considering what had happened in the night. But Bob knew if he and
Mallory were together, she'd be thinking about things other than hunting.
Better for her to be with her brother, and away from Bob.
hoped he and Sam could talk some more. It bothered him that she wasn't happy.
Then, when he thought about that it bothered him that he wanted her first
sexual experience to make her happy. This new world was too confusing. Maybe
if they talked, the confusion would go away.
Or at least
And so it
was that Randy and his sister ended up in one stand, and Bob and Samantha ended
up in the other.
decided to bring the rifles with them when they finished the second tree
stand. That was for a couple of reasons. First, he didn't want to leave them
at the campsite, which wasn't all that far from a country road. If somebody
came snooping around, they might steal the guns. Second, he wanted the kids to
get used to handling the firearms, particularly handling them safely. Having
them in the tree stands during their 'practice' was also a good idea, because
that would give them experience at loading and unloading them once they were in
position to hunt.
It was for
that reason that all the hunters were armed when they got into their respective
stands to find out what sitting there for a couple of hours was like.
in his stand with Sam, it was as if both were seasoned hunters. Bob sat and
watched the forest, occasionally glancing at his dark-haired daughter. Her
pony tail moved gently as her head turned. It was something he'd seen a
thousand times, something so normal it made him feel better, somehow. Her eyes
ranged about the forest too. It was like that for ten minutes.
Bob got out
some jerky and gnawed a piece off. Sam stretched out her hand and he gave her
Bob felt like he had to say something.
always hard for a dad to see his little girl grow up and become a woman,"
don't feel all that grown up right now," she said.
think after last night you'd feel all grown up."
wasn't like I thought it would be," she said.
pretty normal," said Bob.
thought it would be ... better."
pretty normal too. That comes from both of you being inexperienced."
... I'd guess that it was over a lot quicker than you thought it would
be," said Bob.
was over in five seconds," she said. Now she sounded discouraged.
because Randy was too excited."
it made an awful mess," she said.
kind of mess?"
was moving around and panting and then he finally got it ... you know ... where
it's supposed to go ... and then five seconds later he was jerking and
thrashing and shooting all over the place. He got it all over me, and the
sheets and everything. We had to get up and put the blanket down for us to
didn't ejaculate ... inside you?"
flushed deeply. He expected her to say something like, "I don't want to
talk about it," but she didn't. Instead, she said, "I couldn't
I should have talked to you last night," he said.
did talk to me," she said.
mean about birth control."
could have gotten pregnant last night," he said.
you get Mallory pregnant?"
hope not," he said.
her period was only a few days ago?"
smile, but he recognized she was a smart girl. Not smart enough to use
protection, but smart enough to know the consequences of that.
sounded like you were killing her," said Sam.
were not sounds of pain," he said.
told me all about it while we were gathering branches to make the stand."
thought she might."
sleep with you tonight?"
There is a
medical condition called catalepsy. Normally, it is associated with
Parkinson's disease or epilepsy. It incapacitates the patient, making him
incapable of conscious thought or action.
not always brought on by Parkinson's disease, or epilepsy. Sometimes it
can be the result of a serious shock to the psyche.
happened to Bob when his daughter asked if she could sleep with him.
have lasted a while as his mind tried to cope with the dozens and dozens of
images, fantasies and memories that deluged his consciousness.
of a gunshot, however, brought him out of it.
came from their stand!" yipped Samantha.
on!" said Bob, urgently.
it had been an accidental discharge. He had visions of blood and a dead body,
and all thoughts of his daughter's request vanished from his mind.
the entire three hundred yards that was the distance between the stands. They
arrived panting, out of breath. Randy and Mallory's stand, however, was empty.
Actually, the muzzle of a rifle hung out into space where someone had left it
lying on the seat/floor of the stand.
"Mallory!" yelled Sam.
"Over here!" came
a call from off to the east.
that way, only to skid to an astonished stop at the scene they were presented
with. It made no sense.
had on no pants and was barefoot, was kneeling beside a six point buck. The
deer was dead. Mallory, her rifle hanging in her right hand, also had on no
pants, though she was wearing socks.
"She gotit!" said Randy, clearly amazed. "She actually shot it!"
happened?" asked Bob.
were in the tree stand," said Randy.
that?" Bob's voice was stern.
what?" asked Randy.
Yeah. That. I guess we were."
want to know why?" asked Bob.
finally spoke, but it looked like she was talking to the deer, because that's
what she kept looking at as she spoke.
"I wanted to find out what a different one felt like," she said.
voice expressed outrage.
Mallory looked away from the buck she'd shot. Her eyes fell on Sam.
right, Sam. I really am a slut."
you're not!" said Sam immediately, coming to her best friend's defense.
mind that," said Bob. "What happened with the deer?"
... um ... on top of him," said Mallory. She looked at Sam. "You
know, like we saw in that video?"
resisted saying, "What video?" Sam just nodded making it clear to
Bob that both girls had apparently watched porn together.
that's what I was doing, and it was fun and everything, and I looked over and
there was a deer standing there. I mean it was just like that. He was just
there. So I picked up my rifle and did what Uncle Bob taught me to do."
you were fucking your brother," said Sam, her voice gravely.
love," corrected Mallory.
is unbelievable," said Sam.
unbelievable is that he just fell down," said Mallory. One second he was
standing there, looking around, and the next he was lying down right there."
She pointed at the buck.
how about that," said Bob. "Congratulations, Mal."
"I feel awful!" she moaned. "He was so beautiful!"
That's part of that buck fever I was telling you about," said Bob. "But practice and preparation helped you work through that. We will honor his spirit by eating him."
don't think I'm going to be able to do that," said Mallory. "I didn't
have buck fever before I shot him, but I might have it now."
normal. They are beautiful creatures. But if we didn't hunt them, they'd over
produce and then that beautiful creature would have starved to death. You did
him a favor, in one sense. You gave him a clean, honorable death."
still can't eat him,” moaned Mallory.
did you get down here with your rifle?" asked Bob, staring at the weapon
in her hand.
down at it and then shrugged.
have no idea."
somehow you climbed down those steps, which takes two hands, still holding on
to your gun."
guess I did."
He took it
from her limp hand and pulled the bolt open to check the action. The spent
casing spun out into the air, flashing in the sunlight. He pushed down on the
waiting shell and closed the bolt without loading the round into the chamber.
At least she hadn't cycled the action and climbed down with a loaded, primed
gun in her hand.
you guys get dressed and I’ll teach you how to field dress your kill.” Bob
tried to be businesslike to get away from emotions.
walked off together toward their tree stand, where apparently their jeans were
keeping Randy’s rifle company. Bob looked at Sam, who shook her head.
believe it,” she said.
we came,” Bob reminded her.
“It’s why you came,” said Sam.
you mean?” asked Bob.
hoped to have a chance to do some things away from where somebody might catch
us," she said.
that. We just wanted a chance to be alone with Randy. Away from home,” she
“I see,” he
got all crazy.”
sighed Bob. “I guess they did.”
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