This is an add-on to SOA Loving Mom's Winter Heat chapter called 'Country Girl'. I suggest you read it before reading this one.
Country Girls
Merle was the first to volunteer for the skinny dip watch. When Rick and Hershel eyed him suspiciously Merle asked, "Any y'all been ta that lake? I've been huntin' around there for months. Somethin' comes up out there I know where it's gonna come from. Keep 'em safe." Neither of them could deny that logic so Merle won his place. When he turned to go to the motor pool his smile was a mile wide.
They eight of them portioned out into two vehicles and Beth shyly took the passenger seat of the car so she could sit next to Merle. They had been making eye contact for the last few weeks and Merle had taken a few opportunities to brush up against her when he walked past. He knew the way she gasped and stilled that his advances were being well received. Best to go slow with this one, she aint one a them porta-pussies at the bar. Yep, real slow, don't wanna spook 'er. She's gonna taste all the better for it. She thinks she talks to God now, I'll have her screamin' for Jesus soon 'nough.
Imagining what was under her clothes drove him to distraction or more precisely nightly masturbation so the prospect of seeing all of her, totally nude, in the bright sunshine... them little titties pointin' up outta the water...water runnin in between 'em...sparkles of water on her mound...wonder if she's a natural blonde?
Fuck, he thought. He realized he was sitting next to her sporting major wood. Luckily she was looking out the window and humming so he pulled at his pants and shifted in his seat. Maggie and Glen were in the back seat holding hands and deep in hushed conversation. Luckily Maggie hadn't seen his problem because he didn't doubt she'd try to shoot that pecker right off of him.
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The first time Beth saw Merle was when Daryl brought him back from Woodbury and she thought he was a heathen. He fought with Rick and had done horrible things to Glen and Maggie and for safety Rick had kept him locked in a cell. After he won his freedom and could walk around the prison Hershel pointed out his value and Beth began to study him. She learned that he was more alert than most people because he noticed that she watched him.
At first it didn't bother her, she'd look away and tend to Judith but then she began to notice how blue his eyes were. And how he carried himself with military straightness. And how his broad chest and powerful shoulders moved under his shirt. And despite how nasty he was to everyone else how much he loved Daryl. And how when he laughed even in sarcasm the years dropped off of him. And how when he spoke up he was usually right. And how he kept himself on the fringe of the group like a good dog that had been whipped until it became mean.
One day when he noticed her watching him her heart leaped and her face got hot. That's when she knew she was over her head. The next time when he met her eyes cockily with an appraising one-sided grin she knew that he knew it too. And the first time he brushed against her she thought it was an accident until he smiled, making her blush profusely. She didn't know the rules of the game they were playing but she hoped it would pick up speed soon.
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The guys made the girls wait near the cars until they had scouted the lake. When they returned Maggie made it clear that the men were to stay on the perimeter and not get near the shore. It was skinny dippin' day and the women needed some fun. Even Carol looked a little excited and smiled into the wind. The women all looked at each other then abruptly bolted towards the shore like a herd of fillies, screaming with laughter. As they got closer to shore they left a trail of clothes in their wake.
Michonne pulled a bottle of wine out of her bag and they opened it, standing in their pants and bras in the sand. Michonne dipped her toe in the water and announced, "Fuck that's cold!" and Maggie laughed, "Well ladies I guess we'll have our high beams on!", provoking another round of wild laughter and playing around on the beach.
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The sound of laughter carried on the wind. Merle looked at Daryl. Daryl looked at Glen. Glen looked at Tyreese. Tyreese looked at Merle. They all wondered who would break first. They heard a splash followed by a scream then wild laughter. They each scanned the horizon then looked at each other. Finally Glen said, "I get to see Maggie everyday. You guys can go AS LONG AS YOU DON'T LOOK AT MAGGIE." Daryl snorted, "Ain't interested in yer woman." Tyreese laughed and said, "No looking at Michonne either. That's mine."
Daryl and Merle exchanged sidelong glances. Glen looked at Merle and pointed at him saying, "And no looking at Beth either." Merle scoffed, "She's a kid, ain't gonna look at her." Daryl stole another glance at Merle. He knew that Beth was the main reason Merle wanted back there but he wasn't getting into that mess. "And no lookin' at Carol," Daryl hissed at Merle so the others couldn't hear. Merle looked at him and said, "Settle Darlene, ain't gonna look at yer wife. Much." Daryl growled and spat on the ground. There was a second splash followed by applause followed by riotous applause and more laughter and Daryl sidled nervously.
After a while the sound of music floated over the water and Merle paced back and forth. "Gonna check the north shore, look at my snares," he growled, taking a path that veered to the side of the lake. The others didn't know that it would take him to a rock ledge that conveniently had a view of the dock. Some time later Daryl said, "I'm just gonna check on Carol, make sure she's OK." The others nodded and he took the dirt path to the lake.
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Beth sat on the sand and tugged at her boots. When she got them off she looked around and found the abandoned bottle of wine near the dock. She took a couple of swigs and decided that she liked wine just fine. Maggie was standing on the dock, nude. "Bethie should I cannonball?" she said. Beth laughed and said, "You versus Michonne!" Michonne was just pulling her pants off and she smiled. "Honey, I'm the cannonball queen of southeast Georgia," she taunted. Maggie took the challenge and leapt off the end of the dock sending up a spray about 6 feet in the air. All the others clapped then Michonne said mischievously, "Make way for the queen." She took a running leap and jumped almost vertically off the dock sending up a spray at least 10 feet in the air.
The other women catcalled and cheered and declared Michonne the official queen. Beth ran the bottle of wine to the end of the dock so Michonne and Maggie could each have a drink. She brought it back to the beach and looked at Carol. "Carol are you coming?" Beth asked. Carol smiled and hugged her knees to her chest. "In a bit honey," she said. Beth smiled widely and Carol could see traces of the kid that still remained in the young woman.
Beth shimmied out of her jeans and took off her underclothes. She spread her arms wide and enjoyed the feel of the sunshine on her body. She and Maggie did this when they lived on the farm and it brought back a lot of fond memories. She reached back and took her hair out of its customary ponytail, messing it up with both hands and walked to the dock. "Maggie is it deep?" she yelled. "Over my head at the end of the dock!" replied Maggie.
"Somersault!" announced Beth, sprinting down the dock and leaping high into the air to somersault into the water. When she came up she screamed, "Maggie! It's freezing!" Maggie and Michonne just laughed and Maggie dunked her for good measure. After a few minutes the water felt good and Beth swam and played with the other women, even running back to shore to somersault and dive off of the dock a few more times. They had a soccer ball and played keep away until Maggie noticed that Carol wasn't in the water.
It had taken cajoling but Carol was there on the dock doing a striptease like a pro. The others hooted and egged her on and finally Carol got in. Beth thought it was great to see the older woman let loose and have fun. They split into teams and played water volleyball for a while then Beth announced that she was going to lay in the sun to warm up.
She swam lazily to shore and sat in the shallow water to watch the minnows for a few minutes then she stood up and walked to the dock. The early afternoon sun was strong and warmed her body. She lay down on her stomach and peered into the water noting the bluegills that swam near the pilings. We need to fish this, she thought.
She straightened and rested her cheek on her bent arms and let the sound of the water lapping on shore lull her to the brink of sleep. She thought about the other womens' bodies. Carol and Maggie had beautiful curves with full breasts and Michonne, well she had the most fit body Beth had ever seen. She thought about Merle and what he'd think of her own lithe body. That I'm a kid, she thought. No curves and no boobs. She sighed sadly. He looks like the kind of man who would want big boobs.
She thought of Merle and smiled. She had never seen a grown man naked and she wondered what he would look like. Once he was working outside with his shirt off and when he saw her coming he had put it back on, but not before she took in his broad chest and flat stomach. He wasn't hairy which surprised her. She loved the way his neck corded when he was angry, she wondered what it would be like to run her tongue up the side of it. What would he taste like? He was pretty meticulous in his grooming habits so maybe he'd smell and taste good.
"Mmmm," she moaned thinking of his neck and his jawline and how nice his butt looked under his cargo pants. She rolled over onto her back and her hands went to her breasts. She softly squeezed her nipples and felt a warm rush in her center. She propped herself up on her elbows to look around and saw that the keep away game had drawn the other women to the center of the lake. She sighed and looked down at herself. She didn't have large breasts but she thought her pert tits with soft pink upturned nipples were at least pretty. She lay back down and squeezed them, her pleasure building. Soon her hips were moving and she trailed her hand down to softly pluck at her blonde curls.
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When Merle got to the ledge he lay down so he wouldn't attract attention. He was partially hidden by trees and the women seemed pretty preoccupied. Maggie and Michonne were in the water, Carol was sitting on the shore fully clothed watching the action, and Beth was in her pants and bra pulling off her boots. He watched her pull her jeans and underwear off and groaned. Blonde awright. His dick throbbed uncomfortably and he pulled his fly open and his pants down. Next was the bra and the sight of those tits was like the second coming of Christ to Merle. He grabbed his crank and started stroking. When she let down her hair and mussed it in the bright sunshine Merle groaned out loud and quickened his pace. He came when she somersaulted into the water. He watched her for a moment chasing and dunking her sister then he fell back spent.
He sleepily watched the branches above him move in the slight wind and thought about nailing Beth soon. Now that he'd seen the goods he was going to make his move. How to turn the heat up on her without settin' her pa off? Merle became aware of a commotion down on the dock and looked. His brother's quiet little woman was out there strippin' and gyratin' and the others were cheerin' her on like drunken sailors. He grinned when he saw Daryl behind a big rock pumpin' his dick with all he had. Merle lay back down and looked back up at the trees. Time to check them snares.
Merle came back about an hour later with three rabbits. He stopped back at the ledge to see what was happening. The other women were out in the deep part of the lake throwing a ball around and trying to dive. Little miss is havin' a nap in the sun, he thought as he lay the rabbits down. Look at that sweet little ass stickin' up in the air just beggin' for a man to tap it, he thought. His cock began to stir again and he wondered what it smelled like between them sweet...
Beth rolled over sleepily and Merle panted as he absorbed every inch of her body. "Fuck," he grunted as he pulled his pants open again. Junior was at full attention and only one thing was going to solve this problem. Merle struggled to get his pants down and put one of the rabbits underneath his head for a pillow. He turned to look at the dock again and his eyes widened in surprise. She ain't. She cain't be. Fuck, she is. Merle watched as Beth looked around then slid a graceful hand down the slit of her pussy. He was pretty sure he was going to have a heart attack and when he looked down his cock was purple. He thought about his dick rubbing against that soft blonde hair then he grabbed the other two rabbits and used his hand and his stump to sandwich his cock between them.
They were still warm and the hair was soft and Merle was in ecstasy as he thrust between them. He looked over in time to see Beth's legs part slightly and the finger of one hand sinking deep inside her as the other stroked her clit. "C'mon lil girl," he rasped. "Come for daddy." He thought about his cock giving her the pleasure she was giving herself and he wanted to cum with her. He watched as her body stilled as her hands moved and her mouth open then she writhed and bucked. Her moan of ecstasy reached him and his cock shot like a geyser as he gritted his teeth and swallowed back a roar of triumph. He would hear her words until his dying day.
"Oh, Merle!"
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Beth felt relaxed and full of sun. She smiled sleepily as she and the others walked back to the car. Tyreese met them halfway. "Looks like we've got time to kill ladies since Daryl wants to go claim his woman. Michonne, would you care to accompany me to a cozy place in the forest?" Michonne tried to glare but then smiled widely. She gave him her hand and he escorted her into the woods. Beth and Maggie looked at each other and smiled as they approached the cars. "That was so romantic," said Beth. Maggie gave her a hug then approached Glen for a long kiss. Beth rubbed the tangled hair out of her eyes and looked up shyly to see Merle standing with his arms crossed, eyes on her. He had just finished cleaning rabbits and throwing the gut piles in the woods. "Have fun lil girl?" he asked. She smiled and said, "Yes, but now I'm sleepy. I'm going to lay down in the car until they get back." She felt his eyes on her back as she opened up the rear door and closed it behind her, stretching out full length on the back seat to soak up more of the sun's warmth.
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When everyone was ready to leave Maggie shoved Beth's shoulder to wake her up and Beth moved to the front seat next to Merle. Her face glowed with sun and happiness. "I'm so happy for Carol," she said. They could see Carol and Daryl's heads close together in the back seat of the car ahead of them and Daryl's arm move to go around Carol's neck. Beth curled up against the passenger door and closed her eyes, still smiling. As they got ready to go she asked softly, "Merle? Can we put up a rope swing?" Merle looked at her and his heart tugged. "Yeah sugar," he replied.
The women filed into the prison relaxed, sun-kissed and windburned. They lazily made dinner for the men who were all happy that the women were happy. Beth's pink skin had started turning decidedly red in the car and she called Maggie into her cell to look at it. "Hmmm. That's gonna hurt for a while," Maggie said, pressing her lips together so as not to laugh. They went into the kitchen and sat down for dinner and Maggie said, "I bet Carol has lotion." They looked down to where Daryl and Carol were mooning over each other next to Merle, Rick and Carl. Beth called to the end of the table, "Carol, do you have sunburn lotion?" Carol looked up and nodded. "Yeah honey, you got burned?" Maggie laughed and looked at Glen. "Her boobs did!" she said loudly. Beth's mouth dropped open and she hit Maggie on the shoulder. "Hush up Maggie!" she cried. She could see out of the corner of her eye that Merle's head had jerked up and he was staring at her. She flushed even redder than her sunburn and hid her face in her hands.
"Girls," warned Hershel. After dinner Carol brought down the lotion to Beth who put it in her back pocket. Beth had told Carol to take the night off from dishes and Judith so she could spend time with Daryl so Beth started collecting dirty dishes. One of the older ladies from Woodbury jumped up to help her. She was wiping off a table when Merle appeared beside her. He handed her his plate and she tried to not make a fool of herself. "Thank you," she said. His eyes looked straight into hers when he asked, "Ya got enough help then?" She smiled, "Yeah, we've got it, thanks." Unexpectedly he smiled and ran his eyes over her body. "Need help with that lotion later?" he asked cheekily. Her eyes widened in shock. He's serious! Oh God what do I say? She heard herself breathe, "Um, yeah. Thanks." And Merle winked at her and walked away.
Beth thought her dad would never go to sleep. She had Judith down on time and when her dad's lantern clicked off she breathed a sigh of relief. Soon she could hear him snoring. She was in her tank top and boxers reading a tattered magazine by lantern light when Merle appeared in her doorway. She smiled and he leaned against the door jamb. "Hey sugar," he said softly. "Gotta place you cain't reach?" She nodded and grabbed the lotion, standing up. She moved the lantern on the bed so he could see what he was doing and she turned her back to him. She moved her hair forward and tried to pull up the back of her shirt but it kept slipping. She knew he had moved behind her even though she didn't hear it.
"I cain't hold it and rub ya at the same time darlin'," he said. "Get ridda that thing." She paused. She'd never shown her breasts to any boy. She gulped and pulled the back of her tank over her head then brought the shirt down with both hands to cover her bare breasts. She could tell that Merle was standing very close because his voice rasped inches away from her ear, "Gimme summa that." His left hand came around her side palm up and she squirted some lotion into it.
The cold lotion touched her back and she flinched, expecting his touch to hurt. He dabbed the lotion into her shoulders then spread it out in circles, his touch surprisingly gentle. He moved very slowly and she dropped her head and closed her eyes. He held his hand out for more and he moved to her middle back, his movements agonizingly slow. He felt her breathing slow as she relaxed and when he moved to the tight muscles of her lower back she sighed in pleasure.
He held his hand out for more and when he got it he wrapped his right arm loosely around her neck, pulling her up against him. She gasped in surprise at the warm bulk of his body pressing into her bare back from behind and the cool metal at the end of his wrist that trapped her from the front. She felt the rumble of his laugh between her shoulder blades. "Ain't gonna hurt ya sugar," he said. "Ain't gonna do a damned thing ya don't want." She nodded and hesitantly dropped her head trustingly to the side so it rested in the crook of his arm, exposing her neck to him.
She felt the rise and fall of his chest pick up speed as he gazed down at her neck and at the shirt clutched to her breasts. He moved his head so that she could feel his breath on the skin of her neck and she closed her eyes again. She was in foreign territory and to stay here her only option was to submit. His left hand found her stomach and began to slowly rub lotion into her midriff, the bottom of her rib cage and then slowly down to her navel. His lips trailed down her neck and she jumped back only to feel his hardness nestled between the cheeks of her ass. Her mouth opened and she moaned softly with the combined sensations. He moved his lips to her jawline so he could see her face when he pressed into her from behind and when she moaned again he felt the surge of blood into his cock.
"Ya feel what ya do to me?" he asked hoarsely. "Every day when I see ya I got this goin' on." She turned her face away from him further to bury it down into the crook of his arm. She was panting and he could feel her pulse thundering under his lips. His hand kept circling, now below the navel and just below the waistband of her boxers. He moved his lips behind her ear. "I saw ya today on that dock. Touchin' yaself and callin' my name when ya came." Beth inhaled raggedly and whispered, "No" into his arm. She was mortified that he had seen her and heard her.
"I'm gonna remember that til my dyin' day," said Merle in a deadly soft whisper. "Ain't never seen nothin' so beautiful in my life." His hand dipped slightly lower brushing her soft curls. Beth's face remained buried into his arm.
"Gimme some lotion," he ordered and she slowly raised her head to dispense it. He could see that her face was wet with tears of shame. He repositioned his right arm so he held it across her belly but it wasn't preventing her escape because she was leaning on him for support. She sniffled and straightened and he nuzzled her ear. "Move your hands down," he rasped. She turned her head to look at him and he kissed her cheek, both arms cradling her to his chest. "Go on now," he ordered.
Beth slowly dropped her hands and he feasted his eyes on his new treasures. "Perfect little titties," he said, his voice breaking. "Beggin' ta be touched. Wantin' ta be tasted." Beth's chest heaved with fear and desire, no one had ever talked to her like this before and she didn't want it to stop. With a feather touch he dabbed on the lotion and worked it into her sensitive breasts being careful not to press on the burned skin. When he got to the nipples he softly pulled them into points and she pressed her face into his neck and moaned as the heat poured out of her. She realized she was moving her hips against him and he was thrusting against her.
"Anybody ever suck these titties?" he asked hoarsely. She shook her head mutely as his fingers pulled on her nipples. "You like me touchin' em?" She nodded her head sharply. He was panting in her ear and his control was starting to slip. "You put yer fingers down there like ya did today. I wanna make ya happy." Beth nodded, lost to sensation and she slid her hand into the front of her boxers. She had never felt herself so wet and swollen and when she touched her clit she trembled. Merle's leg was in between hers spreading them apart and she moved her foot up to the bed to make room.
"Fuck yes," said Merle. "Next time it'll be my mouth down there makin' ya all slick, then it'll be my cock fuckin' ya until ya scream." He kept working her nipples and pushing into her from behind panting near her ear. Beth moaned helplessly and her head dropped back against his shoulder, she was nearing the edge more intensely than ever before. "Oh Merle," whispered. "Oh God oh God." She was shaking and he hissed through his teeth, "C'mon lil girl. Come with Daddy." Beth thrust against him sharply and clamped her mouth shut as the orgasm ripped through her, she could hear herself moaning as his right arm tightened and he swore bucking into her and thrusting between her legs. She went limp against him and moaned softly as the spasms twitched through her body.
Merle was sweating and panting like he had just run a race and he tilted his head up to get some fresh air. The smell of her sex made him fucking crazy. "That's my girl," he said softly as she recovered against him. He loosened his arms so they weren't rubbing on her skin and he kissed her temple and her cheekbone.
"I've never kissed you," she whispered. He rubbed his face in her hair then said, "Put that shirt back on." She complied and he held his hand back out for lotion. She put some in his hand and he used his right arm to turn her around.
Her eyes were huge and swimming with emotion and he said, "Lift your chin." She did and he softly rubbed lotion into the column of her neck and on the exposed portion of her chest. "Look at me," he said and when she did he stroked lotion into her forehead, her cheeks, nose and chin. He used the backs of his knuckles to go back over one cheek and a tear slipped out of each of her eyes. He looked into her eyes and saw the flurry of emotions there and he drew her in for a long kiss, his hand wrapped in her hair. She wrapped her arms around him and he broke the kiss and pulled her in tight. "You mine now. Nobody else for either of us," and she nodded with a soft sob against his chest. He pulled her face up for a short kiss and said, "Gonna get outta here fore yer pa wakes up." She pressed her lips together and nodded, tears running down her face. As he climbed the stairs to his cell he knew she was scared out of her mind but didn't have a clue how to help her.
He had to admit that he didn't feel too steady himself.
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