Ascent
Copyright© 2006 by POL
Chapter 4: Of Playing Two Fingers & Lucky Late Risers
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4: Of Playing Two Fingers & Lucky Late Risers - 30,000 B.C. This story is one viewpoint of how our world became dominated by a single primate species. Follow along as one small clan changes the world forever. I posted this story once before under the name "Controlled Influence", after a few changes I am now reposting it under a different title. If you previously read this story not much changed that you need to do so again. This is not a stroke story.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Romantic Science Fiction Historical Sadistic Group Sex Oral Sex
When I awoke Sheel was already up fixing breakfast, but a wide-awake Roya was still lying next to me.
"We didn't want you to wake up all alone so I stayed next to you Dac." Roya offered as an explanation.
"We played two fingers to see which of us would have to get up," Sheel said turning from the fire and giving us a mock frown, "I lost."
"Oh that's to bad Sheel," I commented pouting my lips as I used my hands to touch, feel and generally maul all the softer parts of Roya's naked body.
Roya squealed happily and squirmed with delight at my touch. Then she reached down, took my penis into her hand, and started stroking it slowly.
"You better not start anything you're not willing to finish." I warned.
"I'm willing to finish anything I start my man," Roya said squeezing a little harder on my shift.
Sheel got up from the fire and stood over us, "Now you just stop that Roya. Right now! That's not fair!" She was joking but I thought I detected a hint of seriousness in her tone.
"Oh, you're right Sheel, I know we talked about it." Roya responded then quickly ducking her head under the sleeping fur she took my stiff shaft into her mouth and sucked up and down twice before jumping up and reaching for her clothes.
"Hey," I complained, "What about me? What's all this about anyway?"
"Roya and I thought you might grow tired of us if we made you breed... ah... make love to much, and we don't know what we would do if you didn't want us any more." Sheel explained with a little concern in her voice.
I smiled looking from one to the other, "First of all, there's nothing you could, or couldn't to cause me to not love or want you. And there are not enough winters in all of time that I would ever grow tired of making love with either of you."
"See I told you Sheel." Roya remarked happily dropping her jumpsuit then quickly slipping back under the sleeping fur and pressing her naked body on top of mine.
"It is still not fair." Sheel remarked as Roya rose up and used her hand to guide my still stiff member to the entrance of her wetness.
"Tomorrow you can stay in bed and Roya will fix breakfast." I promised my disappointed mate even as I forced my hips upward plunging my manhood deep inside my other mate.
After getting up and eating, I spent the next three hours instructing and helping the girls target practice using the bows and arrows. It was obvious from the very beginning that both Sheel and Roya would be spending a lot of time sending arrows toward the target before they gained any proficiency. Nevertheless, they were both very determined and refused to give up or even show any disappointment over their initial dismal results.
I left them at it and walked to our bathing pool. After stripping off my clothing I entered the cold water and manhandled all of the boulders and stones out of the pool back to the cleared fire area, then pulling back the tarp a few inches at a time I allowed the pool water to slowly drain into the soft shore soil. It took several hours for me to drain most of the water but once done I felt a real sense of accomplishment.
By the time I had repositioned the tarp making it ready for my mates and me to enjoy the pleasures of our next bathing, and had returned to camp it was already getting dark.
I was pleasantly surprised to find that both Roya and Sheel were now not only consistently hitting the target with their arrows but they had also moved back from the target to approximately forty yards.
When the girls finally noticed me they seemed to become aware of the lateness of time. They immediately rushed to me apologizing repeatedly for having forgotten all about preparing the mid-day meal and assuring me it would never happen again.
I hugged them to me letting them know it was all right, telling them that I myself had not noticed the time either. Then I complimented both of them on their marksmanship letting them know how very proud I was with the substantial improvement in just one day.
As we walked into the hut they asked what I had been doing all day and after I explained they both smiled delightfully, then after describing exactly what they had in store for me when we did take our next bath together, it made all the work more than just a little worth it.
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