Love Lessons

        by Nightcrawler (kmanetta@earthlink.net)





        rating: NC17

        Summary: Roy offers to tutor Chon in the Lovemaking department

        Warnings: Graphic sexual situations and language

        Archive:yes

        Disclaimer: These characters don't belong to me and no claim is being made on them. This is strictly for fun and no money is being made.



        The two men sat quietly on their horses, slowly plodding along in companionable silence. Looking up into the hills that surrounded them, Roy finally broke the silence, "Where is she, do you think?" he asked in a soft inquisitive voice.

        Chon smiled and shrugged his shoulders and replied philosophically, "She will be there if we need her."

        "But where do you think she goes?"

        "I do not know. It does not trouble me. She is like her name, is she not? Carried away by the wind and free to go wherever it chooses to take her?"

        "You're her husband, Chon. Doesn't that bother you? I mean she might be up there in the hills sharing some brave's blanket and that don't bother you?" asked Roy, somewhat indignantly.

        Chon smiled sadly, then tried to explain, deliberately picking his words with care. "I did not choose Falling Leaves. She chose me."

        "I thought her father made her marry you?"

        Chon blushed and hung his head as he admitted how he had tried to renege on the marriage ceremony only to incur her father's wrath. He went on to explain that Falling Leaves was her father's favorite child. She was allowed unusual privileges and her father rarely turned down her requests, even allowing her to learn to shoot.

        "He sure did teach her how to shoot!" Roy replied enthusiastically, remembering one shot in particular that hit a hangman's noose. Roy swayed gently in the saddle as he remembered other amazing shots he had seen Falling Leaves take successfully. After thinking about it a moment he looked up at his friend and said, "You know Chon, I don't think her father taught her how to shoot. She's too good."

        "Perhaps. She told me once she learned to shoot from a woman. " Chon related in a matter of fact tone as he shrugged his shoulders.

        "A woman?! Impossible!" Roy gasped indignantly, the repeated it in amazement, " a woman! Wait a minute! Of course! It had to be that Annie Oakley I keep hearing about! Damn! They say she can shoot the ashes off your cigar at five hundred yards! No wonder she can shoot!!" Roy didn't say anything more for a while, but Falling Leaves occupied all his thoughts. She was beautiful and flirtatious to boot. It was hard not to think about her and wonder what she was like naked, sprawled underneath a man intent upon giving her pleasure. It was damn hard not to think about it. He looked quietly at his friend and wondered what they were like together. He wondered what position Chon would use, missionary or doggy style. He began to wonder what positions Chon knew. After all, Chon was so naive, so innocent. Then it suddenly occurred to Roy, what if Chon had been a virgin? The idea that Chon might prove inexperienced finally provoked the cowboy to asking him. He cleared his throat and asked, "Hey Chon, when you and Falling Leaves are, uh, well, sharing a blanket? What position do you use?"

        Chon stopped his horse and just stared at his friend. Long moments of silence passed and then slowly, Chon repeated Roy's words. "What position do I use? I do not think that is any of your business."

        Roy smiled self consciously, and tried to put his friend at ease, "Come on, Chon. This is serious. What if you're doing it all wrong? There might be a better way you don't know anything about. You're not jealous, are you? I'm only trying to help."

        "Of course not!" an indignant Chon retorted, then staring hard and a trifle defiantly into his friends eyes, he added, "If it so important that you must know, Falling Leaves is on top."

        With that Chon nudged his heels into the horses flank and started cantering away. Roy stayed where he was, his mouth wide open in astonishment, his brain trying to imagine laying beneath Falling Leaves as she thrust her body down over his hard erection. He had never having dreamed such a position was possible. He wondered why the girls in the cathouse had never done it like that with him. As he envisioned Chon and Falling Leaves coupled together in such a manner, his mind was flooded with questions, questions he had no answers to. But Chon had answers and Roy was going to get them. He slapped his reins and urged his horse forward in an effort to catch up to his friend.

        They chased each other up one hill and down the next and then over a grassy plain. Finally, they both pulled up by a stream. As the horses bent to drink, each man dismounted and followed suit. Standing in the harsh sun, water dripping down his face, Roy finally caught his breath and bit out, "What was that all about? Why did you run off like that?"

        "I did not run off. I just did not feel like discussing it any more." Chon replied a little distantly.

        "I don't understand you Chon. You obviously have a problem. Falling Leaves is never around. Your Emperor may have taught you a lot of things, but he never taught you how to please a woman, did he? Did he? You let her go on top? I can't believe it! That's not the way it's done! Don't you know anything?"

        Chon blushed at the truth of the remark and bowed his head in shame. He knew what Roy said was only the sad truth. "I wish it could have been you who rescued Little Feather and it could be your job to please her. I am a poor excuse for a husband. I know nothing. She tries to teach me, but I have always been a poor student." he explained reluctantly.

        With a devilish gleam in his blue eyes, Roy put an arm around his despondent friend and reassured him, "Don't worry, I can help you if you'll let me. Yo know, sort of tutor you."

        Chon looked up in disbelief, "You would not mind helping me?" he asked timidly.

        Roy tried hard not to laugh. "Mind? You think I would mind helping you?" he asked in wounded tones and then with a winning grin added, "Don't be ridiculous! After all, what are partners for?"



        Chon looked at his friend with admiration, realizing how lucky he was to have such a generous partner.

        That night the two men sat around the camp fire and at Roy's request, Chon recalled his sexual experiences with women. There weren't very many, just one other woman beside Falling Leaves. Her name was P' Tsi and she had taught Chon all about magic beads. Roy listened intently, but something was getting lost in the translation. Either that, or Chon went fishing in the wrong hole. Roy shook his head sadly. "Chon, Chon. You got it all wrong! Did you do that with Falling Leaves?"

        "With Falling Leaves everything is different!" a frustrated Chon tried to explain

        "What you mean?" asked a puzzled Roy.

        "I don't put beads in Falling Leaves. She puts beads in me! I do not mount her. She mounts me. Everything is different. I do not understand!"

        Roy sat there staring, while various erotic images flashed across his brain. His breathing quickened as he finally asked in a deliberately calm voice, "Puts beads where, Chon?"

        "I can not explain. I must show you." Chon declared and immediately started to disrobe.

        Roy wanted to say "Whoa!" but somehow the words wouldn't come out. He could feel little Roy thrusting against his pants and decided if Chon could strip, so could he. Something was happening here; he wasn't sure what, but he didn't want to miss a moment of it. Roy stripped off his clothes in the same order as Chon and soon the two men were facing each other naked. To each man's surprise, they were both fully aroused. Chon looked at Roy accusingly.

        "I can't help it," Roy admitted sheepishly, but a shade defensively. "All this talk about Falling Leaves sticking magic beads inside you is giving Lil Roy a hard on."

        Chon looked at Roy's magnificent manhood and felt his own cock surge in size. He tried to remember why they were naked, but looking at Roy's lithe muscular body nude was making thinking damn near impossible. Roy, meanwhile, stared curiously at his friend. He had never seen him a full state of sexual arousal before and it was having a remarkable effect on him. Chon's body was beautiful. There was simply no other word for it. He longed to touch him, to trace the outline of the two scars on his back, to reassure him and let him know he would never hurt him, but he couldn't. He didn't have the nerve. Instead, he stood there staring at Chon like some sex starved idiot. Desperately, he tried to remember what they had been talking about. Beads, that was it. Beads and where Falling Leaves put them. He shook his head once to clear it and tried to get control of himself. "The beads, Chon," he reminded his friend pointedly. "What about the beads?"

        "Beads? You mean these beads?" Falling Leaves asked knowingly as she stepped out of the shadows as naked as the day she was born. Her hand held out a dangling string of five small glass beads colored a bright red.

        Chon and Roy looked at each other wordlessly and Chon silently nodded yes to Falling Leaves question. Falling Leaves now began to pace around the two men, looking them up and down as if she were examining prospective bulls at auction. "Or perhaps you mean these beads?" she purred dangerously. In her other hand she let fall a string of five beads, each bead increasing in size until the last bead resembled the size of a small egg, carefully watching Roy's reaction..

        Chon looked at Falling Leaves outstretched hand and moaned helplessly at the thought of how those beads would feel inside him. Then he thought about he would feel when she yanked them out. The thought of such intent pleasure was too much for him. He grabbed his cock trying desperately not to come. Alas, he was not successful.

        Falling Leaves immediately turned her attention to her red faced husband. She looked down at his cum covered hand and shook her head sadly. Then she turned back to Roy. She let the leather cord that was threaded thru the beads trail against his proud erection. Roy stood bravely and closed his eyes at the exquisite sensation. Falling Leaves brought one finger to her lips thoughtfully. "Husband," she commanded, "you must use your hand to better advantage." and with that she nodded in Roy's direction. She then placed her hands on Roy's broad shoulders and gently nudged him to his knees. Then, spreading her legs in front of Roy's face, she offered him her pussy. Roy smiled, happy to oblige in an area he was knowledgeable.

        Soon, Falling Leaves began to moan and grabbed great hunks of his hair. Roy was so enthusiastic about his performance it took him a few minutes to realize Chon was playing with his ass. Roy wanted to tell him to quit that, but it didn't hurt, and well. He was kinda preoccupied with Falling Leaves pussy. Roy was near delirious with fantasy as he realized just a little bit more and she would be begging for them to both fuck her. The thought of him and Chon sharing Falling Leaves magnificent body at the same exact time almost made him come. Then suddenly, he felt an exquisite pain in his ass. He groaned and yelled, "What the hell is that?"

        For answer, the strange sensation was repeated, drawing forth another prolonged moan, half pain half passion. Abruptly, Falling Leaves tore herself away from him and showed him the string of beads that ended with the egg. Smearing the beads and his hand in her hot wet pussy, she then turned around and crouched in front of him offering her ass. "Inside me, please!" she begged urgently.

        Roy's mouth dropped open as he stared at her upturned ass. He could feel the blood pounding in his veins. Part of him wanted to run and part of him wanted to stay, but when she wiggled her ass provocatively and moaned once more, the decision was made. Tentatively he reached out with both hands, one hand holding the beads and helping to spread her cheeks, the other searching out the narrow crevice, looking for the opening in which to push the beads. After the first bead, his actions became more confident, until only the large egg shape bead remained. He looked at the egg shaped bead a trifle fearfully. "I don't know, uh, this last one, well, uh, it's sure big!"

        For answer, Falling Leaves pushed her ass up even closer and snarled, "Put it in!"

        Recognizing the no nonsense tone, Roy promptly pushed the huge egg in as gently as he could..When the egg was halfway in, he paused to stare in wonder as her aperture widened to accommodate the

        egg's girth. Then, with one gentle poke of his finger, the glass egg disappeared and all that was left was the smooth leather cord. After a moment, The Indian woman turned around,. Her eyes heavy with passion, she grabbed Roy's hand and gently led him to the ground. With a fiery glint in her eyes she slowly and deliberately stood over him and straddled his body. Roy watched silently, panting slightly, hoping this meant she was about to answer all his unasked questions. He lay flat on the ground, watching her every move, wondering what this new experience would feel like. Falling Leaves looked behind him at Chon and nodded towards his legs. With a feeling of horror, Roy remembered Chon was only a few steps away. "Whoa, wait. You're Chon's wife! I can't do this!" Immediately, Chon knelt at his side. "Please, you must show me! Can you not pleasure Falling Leaves so I may learn how? You said you would help me, please, do not say no now!"

        Roy closed his eyes, sure he must be dreaming. When he opened them, a naked Chon and Falling Leaves were still there. Content that he had his friend's permission, he announced "Okay, partners. I think it's time for Falling Leaves to see if she can ride this bronco."

        A look of relief passed over Chon's face, while Falling Leave's expression never changed. What did change was her position. Suddenly, she turned around, sticking her ass near Roy's face, and impaled herself on his hard cock in one quick motion. Roy let out a whoop of joy and began thrusting up as she slammed her body down on him. Using muscles he didn't know he had, Roy worked to keep up the feverish pace the Falling Leaves had set. Her ass pounded in his face, the leather cord sticking out of it wagging from side to side like a friendly dog greeting him. As sweat poured off him, he watched the firelight dance off her naked body, making her look even more exotic. Suddenly she turned, grabbed his hand and groped for the cord. Finding it, she placed it in his hand and told him to pull it out when she gave the word. Roy could feel his body getting ready to climax. He was pretty sure that Chon had inserted the smaller beads in his ass. He felt his cock twitch and a wave of panic washed over him. He turned his head and looked for Chon. His partner was sitting cross legged beside him, studying their every move.

        Chon saw the fear in Roy's eyes and leaned closer. "Don't worry." he whispered conspiratorially, then added, "It is good. You will like it. Trust me!" Roy looked at his friend helplessly. He hoped he was right because he could tell from the tightness in his balls he was going to come now and nothing was going to stop him. Falling Leaves suddenly yelled, "Now!" and he jerked the cord she had entrusted to him. He was never prepared for what happened next.

        First, there was Falling Leaves reaction. It was like being inside an earthquake. The tremors that raged in her body were beyond anything he had ever experienced. Her moans and cries coincided with his own physical reaction. As he cried out in release, she suddenly yanked on the string and one by one, five beads popped out of his ass causing the most intense orgasm he had ever experienced. He wrapped his arms tight around her slim body and just held on, enjoying the ride, even if this time, he was the horse. When it was finally over, a weeping, panting, barely conscious Falling Leaves rolled to her side and slipped off him. Then she moved over to her husband and cuddled up beside him. Roy sighed contentedly, grabbed a blanket and easily fell asleep.

        When he woke in the morning, Falling leaves was gone. A wave of sadness washed over him. He had hoped she would stay. Just then a jubilant Chon came walking into camp with his wife. Both looked happier than he had ever seen them. Chon looked down at his barely awake partner and smiled enthusiastically, "You were right! Falling Leaves says you are a wonderful tutor and she will let you give me more lessons in the future."

        Roy looked up, afraid to meet Falling leaves eyes, "More lessons?" he asked in disbelief. Falling Leaves snuggled closer to Chon and then spoke up, "We have agreed there is much you need to know. As Chon's partner, it is his obligation to help you to learn. As his wife, I will do whatever I can to assist him in your education."

        "Education? It's not me that needs to learn!"

        "You did not know about the beads, did you?"

        "Well, no, but I don't need lessons. I know how..."

        Falling leaves interrupted him then, "You are familiar with Ben Wa balls?" she asked in disbelief.

        "What? Ben Wa what?" Roy asked all confused.

        Chon knelt down in front of him and demanded, "How can you say you don't need lessons when you don't know anything about Ben Wa balls?"

        Roy shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

        Falling Leaves pulled Chon to his feet. "It is settled." she declared. "I will let you know when the next lesson is."

        Roy looked up and watched the two turn and walk away, feeling just a little bit nervous. He wracked his brain but could not remember ever hearing mention of Ben Wa balls. He couldn't help wondering what kind of animal it was and what they did with it's balls. Then he thought about the beads again and decided maybe he did need lessons. Roy grinned evilly and wondered if he was a slow student, would the lessons be repeated? With that he lay back down, closed his eyes and began an intensive review of lesson number one.

        The End

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