The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 08

She lifted her ass off the bed, her hands in my hair pulling me towards her as if to pull me inside. I pumped in and out with my fingers, scratched her anus with my finger nail and licked and licked and licked. With a strangled cry she came, her thighs squeezing my head.

I kissed her fanny lips gently as she came down. Taking my fingers from her soaking hole.

"I suppose I will have to put clean knickers on now?" She said as I moved up her camp bed and took her in my arms.

Her hand reached down for my prick, squeezing it through the material of my trousers.

"Paul? Jenny?" It was Bill's voice. "Can you come outside for a minute."

"Fuck." Was all I could think to say at that precise moment so I did so under my breath.

Jenny smiled at me, patted my prick and stood up.

"It's alright for you." I said, getting to my feet.

"I'll owe you one."

Outside Bill insisted on showing us what they had uncovered during the day as well as giving us a revised potted history of the inhabitants of the site and their deity.

This took over forty five minutes. We were warned there could be even more visitors around the following day so if we wanted to take the mini bus and go out we were welcome to. I thought it was very good of him. Hans was back by this time and as soon as we could excuse ourselves we headed for the village.

I had hoped to be able to slip out of camp without the other girls following us but we were spotted so there was six of us who entered the bar together. A large black car stood outside the bar with two men sitting in it. I thought I recognised them from the morning at the hotel.

Inside the bar Herr Kesler and Helga were sitting at a table. A bottle of wine and two glasses in front of them.

Hans came with me to the small bar and I ordered Beer for two and a bottle of wine for the girls. I looked around the bar while Michael filled our order. The girls were at one table, four heads close together, whispering furiously, as Jenny

explained what was happening.

Hans came with me when I took the wine and glasses to the girl's table. He seemed a little puzzled that Rose hadn't even acknowledged he was with us on the walk up to the village. But then I never told her that Hans was only there because he thought she wanted him to be. This was getting far to complicated. Everybody said good luck to Hans as Jenny stood up and we lead him to the table where his uncle and sister sat. Hans looked more confused than ever. We sat down and I introduced them as Herr Kesler and Helga.

I could see tears in Helga's eyes even before they spoke.

Herr Kesler slowly explained in English who they were and why they were there. I'm not sure Han's understood everything. Nobody had told him he had a sister so how could he now have one? He looked at Helga as he would a total stranger. Tears were streaming down her face, her Uncles were red, even Jenny sniffed. I don't know if we were expecting a blinding flash of light to suddenly lift a Vail from Hans' eyes but it didn't happen.

After a short while Han's stood up and said he wanted to speak to Rose.

Jenny looked at me.

"Why would he want to do that?" She asked.

"Well." I replied. "I sort of told him that Rose really wanted him to come tonight."

"Did you tell Rose?"

"I haven't had the chance yet."

"Now might be the moment."

Hans had pulled up a chair close to Rose, she

pulled her away. He followed. Rose had nowhere

else to go. Hans reach out a hand to her breasts. He squeezed one. Rose yelped and stood up.

Hans came back to us.

"Why did you do that? Hans." Jenny asked.

He sat down. The lines on his forehead deepened.

"I see him do that to you."

"When?" Jenny asked.

"Down by mother's cave. On the rock. You fuck."

"Oh." Jenny turned her head away, reddening.

"Why do you call it mother's cave?" Herr Kesler asked. I was glad he had changed the subject.

"Mother showed me it. My fathers boxes are in it."

"What's in the boxes?"

"Things." He said.

"What sort of things, Hans?" Helga spoke for the first time. Hans reached inside his shirt and pulled out what looked like a heap of yellowing metal.

He placed it on the table. Jenny pulled at one end and Helga the other. A Chain of links one inch wide with a small round pendant emerged from the pile.

"I'll give it to Rose. She'll let me fuck her."

"I'm not so sure about that." Jenny said. "The entrance is very narrow. How do you get inside?"

"On the lowest level there is another way in. A little bigger but dangerous."

I looked at the other table. Rose appeared to be in a state of shock. Sharon was holding one hand and talking to her. Linda was leaning back in her chair smiling.

"I see what you do." He looked upset. "Professor Stavros says it is bad for me to be with girls. He want's me to stay with him and Professor Bill." "

What do you do with the Professors?" Herr Kesler asked.

"I cannot say." Hans looked down at the table.

"Why not?"

"A promise."

"Do you like what you do together?" Jenny had found her voice.

"No. They hurt me."

"Tell us and we can stop them hurting you." Helga put her hand on his. He looked at it, then her.

"But.." He started.

"Tell me." Helga held his gaze. "How long since you started doing things together?"

"Always."

"Always?"

"Always."

"What do they do to you." She squeezed his hand. "You can tell me. I am your sister."

"They fuck me up the back." He looked around the table. "And my mouth. They push their fingers inside me. Make me lick their holes."

"You must tell them no." Helga said.

"I live here."

"You will live with us. In Germany."

"This is my home."

"We will give you a new home."

Something had been puzzling me.

"Who are the men outside in the car?"

"They are here to look after me." Herr Kesler said. "I have many enemies."

We all waited for him to expand. But he didn't.

"What do we do now?" Jenny asked.

Chapter 9

Helga had wanted to take Hans away with them that minute but Herr Kesler persuaded her to let him stay.

"We must notify the authorities and arrange for Han's position after they intervene."

Helga reluctantly agreed and she and Herr Kesler left leaving us and Hans the number of their hotel.

That just left us Rose.

We re-joined the others. Han's said he was sorry and offered Rose the necklace, thankfully he didn't ask her for a fuck. She took it, turning it over and over in her hands.

"It's very old." She said, passing it to Sharon who duly inspected it.

"It is very old." She said, passing it on to Linda.

"Look at the workmanship. We must show this to Bill."

"No." Han's became quite agitated. "Don't tell them."

"Alright." Jenny assured him. "We won't show it to the Professors. Agreed?" She looked around the table. Sharon and Linda nodded there heads. Rose sat stony faced.

"It was given to me." She said picking it up and fastening it around her neck, hiding it with her T-shirt.

We finished our drinks and walked back to the site. Rose ensuring Jenny and I were between her and Hans.

At the camp site it we hung around the toilet tent while everybody did their business. Then to bed.

I heard Stavros calling to Hans and his shouting back something in Greek. A puzzle, Hans. A little slow yet could speak three languages and a wonderful cook.

Jenny was already in her bed by the time I had stripped to my shirt and underpants. My turn to turn off the lantern, again. I knelt on the old piece of carpet Stavros had given us to lay between our camp beds so as to have something to stand on in the mornings.

"It's been a long day." Jenny yawned.

It was infectious. I yawned back. The mind was willing but the body was definitely weak, this once, so I climbed into my own bed wearing only my underpants.

"Where are you going?" Jenny asked in a low voice.

"I thought you were tired."

"Hmm. But I owe you one. How would you like to have me." She used her deep, slow, sultry voice on me. I was hard before I reached her.

"Doggy fashion." I said, pulling her bed clothes from her.

I kissed her mouth, pushing my tongue inside it. Fencing with hers. I helped her from her bed and knelt her down on our piece of carpet with her ass in the air. It was dark in the tent. I could only just make out her outline. I had to feel my way. Pushing down my underpants I pushed my prick against her ass cheeks, between them, over her anus and down until I met her moist resistance. She gasped as I entered her. Pulling out and pushing back inside. Long strokes at first then shorter, sharper ones as her fanny tightened around me. I pulled her ass cheeks apart. I wet my finger with saliva and pushed it into her anus. I sensed her arch her back and give a little cry as I pushed my finger in as far as it would go.

I could feel myself nearly there so I changed to long fast hard strokes bringing her off as I emptied myself inside her fanny. I pulled my finger from her anus then my prick from her fanny and sat back on my heels. She turned and kissed me.

"Goodnight Tiger."

Chapter 10

A panther wearing the face mask of a Witch Doctor was patrolling a canal bank. Jenny was in the water floating on a sanitary towel. Jenny was shaking me. Jenny was calling my name.

I opened my eyes.

"What is it?" My throat was dry.

"Listen."

The low sound, like an animal in pain.

"I think they're having Hans again." Jenny said. I could make out her outline struggling into her shorts. I fumbled under my camp bed for mine and pulled them on as I stood up.

"What are we going to do?" I asked, strapping on my sandals then pulling on my shirt and a thin jumper.

I looked at my wrist, the illuminous dial of my watch read three thirty five. The darkest part of the night. Jenny tied the arms of her orange cardigan around her neck and draped it over her shoulders.

We crept, hand in hand to the Professors tent. The lantern inside was on very low. The flaps of the tent entrance had been dropped but were not secured. We crouched low and looked inside.

Hans was on his hands and knees. When Jenny was in this position it was one of the most erotic sights I have ever seen. This wasn't erotic. Bill was kneeling behind him, his prick inside his ass hole, powering in and out with a ferocity I would never use on Jenny. Even as we watched Bill pulled hard on Hans' hips and thrust deep inside him. I could see his balls twitching as he came. They'd placed something in Hans' mouth to cut down any noise but he still cried out, like an animal in pain.

Bill pulled from him. His anus was gapping wide. Blood and come surrounding it. Stavros said something in a soothing voice to Hans then took Bill's place, kneeling behind him with the tip of his erect prick against his abused opening. Stavros applied some Vaseline to his prick from a jar on the ground by his side then lunged forward into him, extracting another cry of pain. What should we do?

"Leave him alone you Bastards."

Jenny had stood up and stepped into the tent.

Bill had been removing Han's gag and was trying to get him to suck his prick. He looked up. Stavros jumped, as if shot, and wrenched his prick out of Hans' ass hole, bringing yet another cry of pain.

I followed Jenny inside the tent.

"Get out of here." Bill shouted at us. "We're doing nothing wrong, we're all over twenty one."

"You're hurting him." Jenny continued, shouting.

"He likes it." Bill patted Han's head as if he was a pet. "Don't you Han's?"

"Yes." Hans mumbled the word. "Professor Bill is my friend."

"But he hurts you." Jenny stepped forward and reach for Han's hand. "Come with us."

"Is my sister here?" He asked.

"What sister?" Stavros had stood up and was fastening his shorts.

"His sister and uncle were here tonight." I said. "We met them in Limassol yesterday morning."

Bill seemed to go white under his tan.

"I think you had better sit down." He indicated a wooden framed bed. They had much better sleeping arrangements then we did. He reached into an open suitcase and produced a long bladed knife, a small sward really.

"I don't think so." Jenny backed towards me and reached for my hand. I took it and edged towards the exit.

"What's all the shouting for." There was the light from a torch outside then Linda's voice.

"Come on." Jenny suddenly leapt towards the entrance. Bill and Stavros lunged at us but I saw Hans impede them.

Outside the other girls were wearing there night dresses and dressing gowns.

Linda held a torch.

"Follow us, quickly, don't argue." Jenny lead the way across the site to the dried out canyon.

By the light of Linda's torch we scrambled down the slope. I brought up the rear. Only when we had started down the slope did I hear the sound of pursuit.

"What's happening?" Linda gasped as we stumbled down the dried stream bed. I could hear them scrambling down the slope, see the glow of a lantern around the bend.

One of the girls cried out in pain. I reached them. It was Sharon.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"My ankle." She burst into tears.

"Quick into the cave." Jenny said.

"What cave?" Rose asked.

"Under that slab. Behind the brush."

For the first time that night the moon appeared above us in a thin crescent. The ground was lit with it's feeble glow.

I helped Sharon to her feet and half supported

half carried her to the slab. Linda was already inside the cave and Jenny was cajoling and forcing Rose to follow.

"Hurry up we must get Sharon in before they get here." I said as I arrived.

This convinced Rose and she slipped inside.

"There's a drop inside." Linda hissed. "Feet first, but be careful." We managed to get Sharon in with the help of the girls inside when the light came around the corner. I pulled Jenny face down onto the ground and froze. The brush that had concealed the opening had been pushed partly to one side and, as Bill and Stavros passed quickly on the other side of the rock, I pulled it back into place.

"Quickly, get inside." I hissed at Jenny.

She seem about to argue but went into the hole quietly. I followed, worming my way in after her then the drop of some four feet to the cave floor. I felt a bit like Pooh Bear. One good square meal and I'd never get out again. Inside I hissed at Linda to switch off the torch. Apart from the occasional low moan from Sharon we sat in the darkness in silence. I could hear voices. The glow of the lantern lit up the cave entrance.

"Where the fuck are they?"

I could hear Bills voice. Stavros said something in the distance which I didn't catch.

Bill was shouting.

"If you can hear me it's alright to come out. We are not going to hurt you. We just want to explain. We don't want you to misunderstand."

I heard one of the girls moving.

"Keep still." I hissed.

There was silence outside. Then voices receding into the distance.

I waited a few minutes then spoke.

"Linda. Shine your torch into the cave please.

Don't point it at the entrance."

The click of the torch sounded extraordinarily loud. I looked around. We were in a long low passage. It headed into the hillside, turning as it did.

"Let me have the torch and I'll go and see what's around the corner." I reached out for it.

"You won't leave us?"

"Only for two minutes."

She reluctantly handed it over. The light fell upon her as I took it. Her dressing gown was open at the front, her night dress torn from her scramble into the cave. I could see one of her nipples and her bush of dark, curly, pubic hairs.

I looked up into her eyes. She smiled, making no attempt to cover herself. I heard a movement behind me. Jenny was by my side. I turned the torch away from Linda.

"I'm coming." Jenny said taking my hand. "You stay with Rose and Sharon. You're not dressed for pot-holing."

I walked down the passage in a half crouched posture. After twenty yards or so we entered a larger cavern. Along one side there were some crates stacked. They must have been assembled inside the cave as they were far to big to fit through the way we had come. There were some spare pieces of wood and a claw hammer with a small bag of nails against the opposite wall. I picked up the hammer and pushed it into the waist band of my shorts.

"Shine the torch this way." Jenny spoke from near the crates. I shone the torch at her. She was bent over peering into a crate. Brown dirt stains on the ass cheeks of her shorts. I stood close behind her and put one hand on her hip pulling her ass back into my crutch. She grunted.

"I don't think we really have time for that." She said, but she didn't pull away.

I shone the torch over her shoulder down into the crate.

"That's better." She said, moving her ass against me. I didn't know if she meant that or the light.

"Erutrian." She said. "Well, in design anyway. This will cause a bit of a stir in archaeological circles. There is as much stuff in here as there is in the rest of the world combined."

"How?" I started.

"I listened to what they told us, unlike somebody."

"There must be another way out." I changed the subject. I shone the torch at the far end of the cave. There had been a rock fall at some time but somebody had cleared a hole at the top of it. A hole large enough for somebody the size of Hans to get through.

"Let's go back to the other's." Jenny caught my hand as I was about to go and explore the hole.

"They'll be frightened without the light." She continued.

We went to the start of the tunnel back to the others.

"Stop for a minute." I said to Jenny then turned the torch off. "Don't want to show a light out the end." I explained.

At first the darkness was total then it lightened slightly. First at the top of the rock fall then at the far end of our tunnel . I looked at my watch. Nearly four thirty. The first rays of the sun would be appearing over the Holy Land. Slowly our eyes became accustomed to the gloom. I started down the tunnel, one hand pressed to the roof to protect my head. Jenny stumbled over something behind me and swore.

I turned the corner. I could just make out a huddled shape in front of me.

"Thank fuck you're back." Linda whispered.

"Sharon's not well."

"Where's Rose?" Jenny asked.

"Gone for help with Hans."

"Any sign of the Professors?" I asked before switching on the torch.

"No." Linda was rubbing one of Sharon's hands.

"Han's said they're packing."

"They have nowhere to go."

"The villagers will protect them." Linda said.

"They have brought a lot of money here. The authorities will not do much to them even though buggery is illegal here. They were consenting adults after all."

I switched the torch on. Shielding it with my fingers. Sharon was conscious but very pale. I looked up at the entrance to the cave above our heads. I wouldn't like to try to get her up there.

"There is a larger cave around the corner. Let's move her into there." I put my arms around Sharon and lifted her, with my hands under her breasts, whilst Linda and Jenny supported a leg each. In this manner we crouched and stumbled into the main cave and sat her on a wooden case with her foot up on a second. It was a little lighter already in the main cave but we still needed the torch to thoroughly examine Sharon's ankle.

It was multicoloured and swollen. The straps of her sandal cutting into the flesh. Jenny undid and removed it as gently as she could.

"We need a cold compress." Linda said, wriggling Sharon's big toe. She cried out. "You've still got feeling there."

I think she knew that.

"How do you feel?" Jenny asked soothingly.

"Cold." She replied.

"Paul." Jenny turned to me. "Give me your jumper."

It was alright that I got cold it seemed.

Linda put her hand under her night clothes and scratched her ass cheek. I caught a quick glimpse of the crack between them.