Yes, it’s been a while. Still too much going on with too little time to write.
Three days later, Ken and Sadie loaded their bedding into the wagon. They were headed home. Other folks, closer to hand, had come down to help the decimated farm. They’d said their goodbyes at breakfast and were heading out before it got too hot. As Ken handed Sadie into the wagon, a man came up carrying something under a scrap of quilt.
“This is for you and the missus.” He handed the object to Ken.
Ken put it down and unwrapped a corner. It was a cradle. “I… I can’t…” he started.
“Yes you can. The family that owned it don’t need it no more.” The man pointed towards one of the small piles of rubble that had been a cabin. When they had cleared it, they had discovered the whole family dead. “I made it for them, and it would help to know it’s going to a new family.”
Tears welled up in Sadie’s eyes. “Thank you.”
The man nodded and walked away. Ken wrapped it back up and stowed it in the bed of the wagon. Then he climbed up and took the reins.
Late that afternoon, Ken and Sadie drove into the main yard of the farm. Most of the damage had been cleaned up, leaving only scoured ground and fresh repairs showing. It was obvious that people were getting back into routines. Nanny met them in the yard.
“Come into the kitchen and tell me what you found.” Nanny turned and headed into the house. Sadie and Ken followed. While they ate, they filled Nanny in on the various issues. She made notes of the problems.
“We would have lost all of them if we hadn’t gotten there when we did.” Ken paused mid bite. “We should make sure that any storm shelters are clear, or have a sheltered entrance.”
“I see what you mean.” Nanny was looking out at the barn, where their storm shelter was. “Or, we need some kind of equipment to hand so that we can get out in case the entrance is blocked.”
Sadie nodded along with Ken. “Too bad we don’t have the fancy weather reports like they use to that told when storms were coming.”
Nanny nodded. “What else?”
Twenty minutes later, Sadie headed upstairs to the bathroom. She wanted a nice long soak and a nap. If she was lucky, she’d get the bath. When the tub was full, she climbed in and sighed as the water began to soak away the aches and pains of the last week.
“You going to drown?”
Sadie shrieked and sat straight up in the tub. Ken laughed.
“How long have you been sitting there?”
“Just a minute or two. I wouldn’t have let you drown.”
“That’s nice to know.”
Ken’s finger traced her nipple, which jutted out of the water. It responded by turning pink and tightening up. “About that ‘itch’ we wanted to scratch.”
“Have you bathed?”
“I will as soon as you’re out of the tub. Even got Nanny to move everyone out of your room.” He smiled.
Sadie finished washing up and got out of the tub. She dried off, wrapped up in a bathrobe and headed down to the room.
Ken washed quickly. His cock swelled in anticipation. “Down boy,” he said softly. Once he’d washed the sweat and dirt off, he got out and wrapped a towel around his waist. When he got to the bedroom, Sadie was on the bed, fast asleep. He sighed. Locking the door, he dropped the towel and climbed onto the bed beside her. The air from the open window tickled the hair on his back. He spooned up to Sadie and held her.
Sadie dreamed. She was running from something, and the wind was blowing her hair across her face. Debris carried by the wind buffeted her body. A branch bumped her ass, and she felt herself falling. She woke with a start, to find Ken curled up behind her, an erection pressing against her thighs and the breeze blowing the curtains.
“Yeah, just a dream. A tornado dream. Must have been caused by the breeze, and this.” She wrapped her hand around his cock. Ken moaned. Sadie smiled and slowly stroked him.
“Been too long. You do much more than that, and I’ll…”
Ken nodded. Sadie smiled and bent her head to take the head of his cock in her mouth. She licked the warm flesh, and tasted a drop of pre-cum.
“Ssssaai-de!” Ken gasped.
She took more and more of him into her mouth until her lips were stretched around him. He groaned again and grabbed her by the shoulders.
“No more,” he said.
Sadie smiled. It was her turn to gasp as he held her and slid one hand up between her legs and began to finger her pussy. “Oh!”
Ken smiled. He felt the cum drip on his thigh in anticipation and worked her pussy until she was very wet. Then he moved to kneel between her thighs as she knelt on the bed. Rubbing his cock across her lips sped up his heart. Slowly, he entered her, while thinking of ice storms, windy weather and anything else that would keep him from exploding before he’d stroked in and out twice.
Sadie gasped as she felt him work his way in. She felt so full and stretched, and yet it was so good. She pressed back against him, driving his cock in deeper. She knew that this first time would be short, but she didn’t care. Her breasts bounced as the thrusts increased. Ken grabbed her hips and thrust harder and harder until he growled out an orgasm that flooded her.
“Arrrgh!” Ken shuddered and partially collapsed against her. He felt that Sadie hadn’t quite reached that orgasmic bliss, and holding him to her, lowered them to the bed. While spooned, and with his cock deep inside her, he reached around and began to play with her clit.
“Oh, oh oh yes,” she moaned as the orgasm began to build. He would let the tension build and then slack off as he felt her muscles clamp around his cock. After the third time, he rubbed her clit in long circling strokes until she arched off the bed and came in an explosion of pleasure. Cum dripped from her pussy.
“Th-at was so good,” she finally managed to say.
“Think we needed that?”
“Give me a few minutes to rest and we’ll go again.” Ken wrapped her up in his arms and held her as they drifted off to sleep.
On the front porch, Nanny and the aunties smiled.