Lorna West A story of two explorations , one of a new found land and one of each other. Ricmac Part 1 , A Journey Begins . The journey had been tiresome and having brewed a coffee we relaxed on the banks of the river. The shade was more than welcome after being in the sun most of the morning. The horses needed the break and I was beginning to wonder if the move west was to be worthwile. It was still two or three days before we were due to meet the wagon train assembly, Lord knows how many there were going to be, I hoped enough for safety sake. We had heard many tales of the troublesome Redskins.and could only guess at what may be true. Lorna and I had lived a couple of miles apart on neighboring properties for as long as we care to remember. Our folks were all having a hard and difficult time due to droughts and the properties were in difficulty. They were not able to support us all. We asked all our folks to get together one evening for a discussion on the future. We told the group that Lorna and I seemed suited to each other and we would like to get married and go West. There was a Wagon train leaving in about a week and we wanted to go. As much of a shock as this was, our folks understood that this was a practical solution. and arrangements were made for us to be wed. Things were moving very fast; I had not more than stole a kiss or two from Lorna behind the Barn. We did feel right for each other and I new she was excited at what lay in store. The local Parson married us and a grand little party had all the locals enjoying themselves. There was little time to celebrate our wedding night and all we could manage was a quick cuddle. The cabin was full of folks all night; most of them stayed over as they had many miles to travel home. The wagon was soon packed with our willing helpers and many things we would be able to put to good use on our travels were carefully stowed aboard. . Come dawn and we were on our way, one hand on the reins and the other in my brides. I was 20 and Lorna a year younger. This was the first time we had actually been on our own, ever. I must have dozed off for a few minutes or so, I heard a splash and sat up. Lorna was up to her neck in the river. She didn't say a word...I saw that her clothes were in a heap on the bank...could this be so. They were all there, things that I had only ever seen hanging on Ma,s line before now. I stood up and walked the several paces to the rivers edge, Lorna looked straight at me and said it was time to join her. I felt as though I should be embarrassed, but something else was telling me that this need not be so. I could see the outline of my bride's body in the cool dark water and her breasts seemed to float on the surface. I was soon alongside her; we held each other and kissed long and hard. This was a first for both of us. As hot as the day had been, the water was cold and we soon climbed out and spread ourselves out on the clothes we had left behind. God she is beautiful, I thought, our inhibitions were beginning to fade and we held each other close and began to explore . Lorna whispered to me that I was the first naked man she had seen, likewise I also had not seen women devoid of clothes. The situation was having a profound effect on me. My penis was hard as a rock and Lorna couldn't believe what a change had taken place with it since we left the chilly river.She clasped it gently with both hands and brought it against and between her breasts. I came almost immediately, which rather shocked Lorna, as she had not known what to expect. I spread the milky warm liquid over her breasts and then held her tight and told her not to worry as we were both learning about being together. She had read her folks medical journals and knew that to make a baby, "this" had to go in "there". The mere thought of this fact had me erect again and Lorna was guiding me to "there'. Our first time was a difficult, awkward affair. I know I hurt Lorna as I broke through into this other world, we held each other close and I did not have to move very much before I came again. This time Lorna said she could feel a warm moist feeling flooding through her." Will I be pregnant " she said. I just smiled and said " Perhaps". To be continued.............further west.