Merrill and Jacob Ch. 14

Marta took a moment to acclimate herself to Jake's presence inside her. Then, she rested her hands on his chest, and swayed to and fro. Getting accustomed to him, she began to writhe about, like a dancer. Eyes open, she watched his face as she gyrated. Marta kept up the dance for a few minutes. Finally, she said, "Your turn, Merrill. God, that's a big one!" Now, Jake could not help giving Marta a hard upward thrust. She yelped, and slowly rose, divesting herself of him.

Merrill took her place astride Jake, and re-lubricated him. She guided him into her vagina with her eyes closed. She impaled herself much more quickly than Marta had, by virtue of her experience absorbing Jake's wiener. She rode him vigorously, thrusting her hips forward and back, hands free. She periodically opened her eyes, to check on him. He smiled back at her, perfectly content. Merrill rode longer and harder than Marta had.

After about ten minutes, Merrill was feeling the wear on her pussy, and she chose to bring about her climax. She dropped down, her hands on his shoulders, and thrust faster. She dropped her head down, her long hair swaying over him, tickling his ribs. Merrill stopped suddenly, stiffened, and uttered a guttural cry. She ground her groin against his for a short while. Finished, she began the process of extricating herself from him. She opened her eyes and sighed when his cock plopped out of her vagina.

Marta was ready to go. She, too, re-lubed the rod, and mounted him carefully, once again. This time, she maintained eye contact, and pressed her pussy against him as hard as she could. After a few minutes of slow grinding, her mouth dropped open. Her eyes bugged out, and she emitted a long, "Ohhhhhhhh." She shook all over for several seconds, and collapsed onto his chest. He laughed, amused by her heavy breathing.

Jake gave Marta a few moments to enjoy her orgasm. He gloated over what he regarded as his victory over her. You call this punishment? He held her to his chest, his cock still inside her, and rolled them both over. I'll show you some punishment, Marta. Marta looked surprised, at first, then realized that Jake was near his own orgasm. He wanted to deposit his seed into her. Jake continued to hold Marta tightly. His head rested next to hers.

Jake arched his back, driving his cock as deeply as he possibly could. He commenced a series of violent thrusts that rattled Marta's teeth. Knowing that he was donating his sperm to her, she urged him on, "Bang me! Bang me! Bang me, Jake! Do it! Oh! Oh! Ungh! Bang it into me! Bang it in!" Jake obliged with a stream of fresh semen. Marta struggled to endure the pounding she received, actually crying out in pain, at one point.

Jake finished his ejaculation, and rolled out of, and off of, Marta. Marta lay, legs splayed. Her pussy erupted with white lava. Merrill stroked Marta's forehead beneficently. Marta asked, "How do you handle that on a daily basis?"

Merrill said, "Well, you're petite, compared to me. Plus, I've been put through the ringer so many times that I can handle it. Now you know how he maintains that rock-hard sixpack. It ain't from the gym." The three friends showered together, amid much giggling and ass-grabbing. They spent the afternoon with Ashley. Late that night, Jake somehow convinced the women that he needed a "recovery" blowjob from Marta. While Merrill kept an eye out, in case Ashley woke up, Marta sucked Jake on the couch in the living room. She took care not to let him come.

Just before they retired for the evening, Jake said, "You know, in many cultures, it's believed that a child conceived in passion will be more healthy and hearty. Scientifically, conception is more likely from rape than from consensual sex."

Marta said, "You're off the hook for the rape, Jake. No need to embellish your achievement."

"No, I'm serious. Look it up."

Merrill punched up "child conceived in rape" on her phone. She cried, "Oh, my God, Marta, he may be right. There is some scientific evidence that rape is more likely to result in pregnancy than consensual sex. That's horrible!" Marta read the information, and looked askance at Jake.

He said, "You're welcome."

Marta said, "Honestly, Jake, I cannot believe that a man who would do what you did to me this morning would go through his whole life, including extended time in war zones, without raping anybody."

"Well, it's true."

Merrill said, "Marta, let it go. There is a wide gulf between Jake's definition of rape, and ours."

Marta smiled slyly, and said, "I think I caught Jake in another indiscretion, Merrill, if you'd like to hear about it."

Merrill held onto Jake's muscular arm, and said, excitedly, "Dish."

"It was when Jake raped the virgin Princess. Immediately after deflowering her, you said that his reputation with the nurses at the base hospital was well earned. You also speculated that he had prior experience vaporizing virgins. He bragged that he had pierced a virgin nurse on that same deployment." Merrill looked at Jake sharply. He shrugged, innocently. "Don't you think, Merrill, that that little detail tripped too easily off his tongue? He contributed to the fantasy without hesitation. I say that he could only do that if it contained a kernel of truth."

Merrill leaned away from Jake, and looked at him. She said, "Hmmm. We don't hold each other accountable for our experiences prior to our relationship. However, I did get him to describe, in explicit detail, every virgin he'd had. Nine of them, including two since we got together. There wasn't any nurse on his list."

Jake tensed. Merrill knew he had been caught with his proverbial pants down. She said, "First, tell us why you didn't disclose this one to me. Second, tell us everything that happened."

Jake said, "Um, well, it was in Afghanistan."

"You most recent deployment?"

"Yes."

"Interesting...."

Jake continued, "She was a nurse at the base hospital. We got to be friendly, in an innocent way. As I implied in our little role-playing game with the Princess, I also nailed another nurse on that deployment. She was a real looker, and I plowed her almost every day for two weeks. She dumped me for an officer. But this other nurse, Shelley was her name, and I were friendly, just to chat whenever we saw each other. Shelley was kind of mousy and timid. She was nice looking, but not a raving beauty. Very lean, short hair, and a very nice person."

"After the hot nurse dumped me, Shelley and I talked more often. Eventually, when we were in a private setting, she leaned toward me, which was a signal that she wanted to kiss. We kissed, naturally. After that, we spent more time together, and I invited her to the dunes, and...."

Merrill asked, "What does 'the dunes' mean?"

Jake sighed, and said, "The dunes were sand dunes. They were actual sand dunes, right up against the base. That's where people went to be naughty. Sex, drinking, howling at the moon. It was actually very romantic, if it wasn't too windy. The stars were amazing, it was quiet, and the sand was soft. Anyway, we went out with a blanket—you always needed to bring a blanket—some rations, and a bottle of booze."

"I am pretty sure that Shelley had decided, in advance, to sleep with me. She was pretty awkward, romantically, and I suspected she might be a virgin. I was a gentleman; I got her good and drunk before I popped her. She was nervous, but very willing. I spent a lot of time on foreplay, seducing her. When I got her undressed and ready, I kissed her, and asked, 'Are you nervous?' She said, 'Yes." I asked, 'Is this your first time?' She nodded."

"I took extra care to be gentle. I applied surgical lube to my dick. It's the same as any sex lube. I held her down on the blanket, and entered her, slowly. She winced a few times, and made small noises, like she was in pain, but not too bad. Considering it was her first time, and, well, my size, she did great. It was a lot of work getting her ready, and stuffing my dick into her, but it paid off, in the long run."

"She was nice and tight. I only came once inside her, that first time. I wanted more, but I held off, as an investment in the future. I had her every day that I was at the base, over the course of two months. We must have done it a hundred times, because we did it twice most of the time, once she got used to taking it. She did her level best to learn to give head, but she was only average at it."

"What happened? How did you split up?"

"My deployment ended. She took up with an officer. It was fun while it lasted. We got along so well. Nice and tight."

Merrill sighed, and looked at Marta, saying, "Well, that explains why he didn't need to resort to the spoils of war." She asked Jake, "That's ten, then, Jacob." She leaned toward him, staring unblinking into his eyes, "Is it really ten, Jacob?" Jake held her gaze for a moment, then flinched away. Merrill sat up, and cried, victoriously, "Aha! The truth comes out! Jake, I don't want to have to keep dragging the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, out of you. Understand?"

Jake looked contrite. He admitted, "The real number of confirmed kills is eleven. That's the whole truth."

"You hid number ten from me because she was so close to the first time we met. Why not come clean about number eleven?" Merrill looked intently into Jake's eyes, once again, and saw the awful truth. She cried, "Oh, my God, Jacob Taggert! Number eleven was even more recent!?"

Jake said, "Yes, but it was still before we started our relationship, so it doesn't count."

Merrill looked at him with disdain, saying, "I need to hear this, or I'll never stop wondering."

Jake cleared his throat, nervously. He said, "Well, it was before we were a couple. It was here, in my old house."

Merrill's jaw dropped, "In your house!? I met you the very day you moved into that house, Jacob! Explain!"

Jake said, "Now, remember, Merrill, I wanted you from the first, but you shut me out, gave me the cold shoulder. You quite clearly showed that you wanted no relationship with me. I was just back from deployment, and I dated other women."

Merrill said, tentatively, "Hmmmm. That deployment was not entirely innocent, Jacob. Tell me more."

"Uh, well, this one I'm not too proud of, either. I was seeing this girl for a week or two, and her roommate was a very pretty girl, and religious. For the roommate's birthday, we took her out to dinner. Then, we went to my place to watch a chick flick. The girls got drunk as skunks. My girlfriend fell asleep. I seduced the roommate, carried her upstairs, and did her, twice. She was awake, but drunk. She did not say no. She chalked it up to us all being drunk, but I wasn't drunk, really."

"What happened with your girlfriend?"

"Oh, well, her roommate never told her what happened with me. The girlfriend came over the next day, and we did it. Sadly, the virgin was a one and done, a one-night stand."

Merrill looked suspicious, "That must have been shortly before we did it, Jacob."

Jake was nervous, and said, "Since that moment when you signaled your desire to be with me, I have never touched another woman, Merrill, that you don't know about."

"Okay, you get a free pass. How soon was it?"

"Three days."

Merrill was appalled, "Ugh! Jacob, we both spoke of how long it had been for both of us. For me, it was more than two years. I figured it was nine months for you, not three days."

She sighed in a combination of disgust and resignation, and said, "So, to sum up, Marta, poor lonely Jacob, home from a nine-month overseas combat deployment, starving for affection. He had two women while on deployment, including a virgin. In the first few weeks back here, he had two more women, including yet another virgin. And, just a couple of days after he did the two local girls, here I was, on a mission of mercy, letting this weary warrior pound me into oblivion."

Jake said, "We, on the sharp end of the spear, appreciate the support of you ladies on the home front."

Marta marveled, "Jake certainly knows how to have fun."

At the end of her trip, Jake and Merrill saw Marta off, bearing a wombful of wriggling Jakelets.