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Our Sexy Flights part 13

Our Sexy Flights part 13

He came over to the bed and his hands caressed my body, while his fingers expertly undid the buttons on my mini dress and then in one swift movement he lifted it off over my head.

He took in the beauty of my now naked body before him. I had gone to the club in just the dress and hold up stockings. I felt very naughty pressing my body against him knowing I had no panties on. Going Command was a big tease to the locals.

He lifted my leg and eased my stockings off, he then kissed the soles of my feet and softly worked his way up my leg until his tongue was nestling in my dripping wet pussy.
He was hungry for my pussy juices and he forced his long tongue deep inside me.

He lapped at my pussy with long slow deliberate strokes running from him flowered ass to my clit. Oh I was crying out for more each time his tongue found my clit. He was preparing me for his big stiff cock.

After I had flooded his tongue with my orgasm and before I could regain my senses he picked up my limp body and flipped me over to all fours. I felt him positioning himself behind me. The large head of his cock was sliding up and down my wet slit just gathering juices. Then with one push he lunged forward driving into my pussy opening.

I let out a scream of pleasure as his cock digging into me. It was like losing my virginity all over again.

It took me a while to adjust to his girth and length, but boy did he know how to use this monster, this wasn't just because of his big cock he knew how to pleasure a girl with it and he was stirring my insides like never before. I was lubricating the shaft of him with my own juices and it was sliding in and out with ease.

He gripped my hips and started to pump me harder and harder on his cock as I lost the strength in my legs as orgasm after orgasm hit me.

He started slapping my ass and grunt in Arabic, I cried out knowing he was about to cum, but never had I felt such force erupting inside me like this ever. It seemed to go on forever he continued to fuck me, his cum dripping out of my pussy as he took me to a massive final orgasm before I passed out.

I came too in his arms. He pressed a glass of cool water to my lips and I drank in short sips, quenching my thirst. I could feel his Simi hard cock still erect against my thigh.

He smiled at me and once again we kissed. I thanked him for being a fantastic lover.

But I knew he wasn't exhausted yet. I lay on top of his chest and we hugged and kissed.

I could feel his cock growing stiff again. I slid my pussy lips along its length and he chuckled when he realized that I wasn't finished yet and I wanted more.

With my hand inside my panties rubbing my now soaking wet clitoris I finally drifted off to sleep beside Linda.

We were awoken an hour or so later when the Bedouin leader again entered the tent and coughed gently to bring us from our slumber. With our minds adjusting to our situation we sat up, cross legged, and waited for the Arab to speak again.

As he sat down in front of us the curtain around the doorway opened again and a Bedouin entered carrying a smoking Hookah bubbly’ pipe that he placed beside the Arab sat in front of us. He took the pipe, placed the end against his mouth and inhaled deeply. He then offered a second pipe that stemmed from the same vessel to me. I hesitated before inhaling the rich smoke, fearful of his reaction if I refused.

I coughed a little but the feelings that suddenly entered my head from the drug gave me pleasure I had never felt from smoking the odd joint or two. Linda, in turn, puffed at the third pipe and I noticed the smile that crept across her eyes. Soon all three of us were sampling the delights of the pipe with utter gusto.

Finally the pipe was placed on the carpet beside the Arab and he began to explain exactly why we had been brought there.

First he explained that Curtis was in the next tent and would be treated with politeness in the same manner as we had. He also explained what would be expected of him during his stay. If what we were being told were true then our worries for his safety were soon expelled.

I don’t know about Linda, who was more used to smoking drugs than I was, but my head felt very light headed and I kept staring at Linda’s long legs and imagining myself between them with my tongue firmly embedded in her lovely wet pussy. I say wet because Linda’s pussy was always wet and always willing to accept the feel of my tongue as I licked and sucked and fucked deep into her wetness I could feel my finger sliding slowly into that lovely wet.

I came out my sexy thoughts as my hazy, wandering mind was brought back to reality by the squeeze of Linda’s hand on mine.

The Bedouin leader was now talking about us; and telling us why we were there. He used lovely long words that sounded good but meant, basically, that we were there to provide a service for his tribe of horsemen.

He didn’t actually tell us that we had a choice but his demeanor left us with little doubt that it would be almost impossible to refuse. He went on to say that we would be richly rewarded for our services and assured us that no violence would befall us.

He paused and asked for our comments. I looked at Linda and Linda looked at me and in our partly drugged state we just giggled slightly before I turned and asked if we could think on the matter. He smiled, rose from the floor and left the tent.

My God sweetheart I murmured, slightly slurring my voice. The effects of the pipe were taking my mind to places it had rarely been. What are we going to do?

Linda looked at me sexily and giggled.

Well my love. She giggled back. I guess we are going to get fucked by 50 or so hairy Arabs.

I smiled back at her; pleased that she had stopped being terrified and was accepting the situation very calmly. But when it came to having cock that was Linda all over.

God I did love this girl. I put my arms around her and we hugged and kissed for a while before Linda said slowly. The only thing I am not so sure about is this payment he was talking about. Payment for our services he said. She paused as the same thoughts were trickling through my own mind.

To be quite honest Adele I am so relieved to find ourselves here rather than in a dirty prison somewhere, as I had first feared, that I am game for this but I am not a prostitute and will not accept money or any reward from them.

Yes I replied quickly. Now we know that Curtis is safe and will be enjoying himself as well it looks like we are in for a heap of fun just as long as it doesn’t get out of hand.

The Bedouin leader returned and looked at us for our answer. I looked him deep in the eye and said boldly.

We are not hookers and we do not want payment. If you can assure us of our safety and that things will not get out of hand then all I can say is. Bring in your men and let the fucking begin.

Without the drug I had smoked still wandering around my mind I would never have been so forthright but right now my pussy was feeling moist and I felt so sexy that I just wanted to get on with it. However his next words informed me that I would have to wait awhile before I would have the pleasure of his men.

He wanted to wait until nightfall as many of them were out in the desert and would not return until then. Meanwhile he suggested we get a few hours sleep as we were facing a very long night. The Bedouin smiled and backed graciously out of the tent leaving Linda and I alone together.

I looked at my dear friend and we smiled at each other; both of our minds conjuring up pictures of what the night would bring. We had no idea of how many men would be involved but the hookah bubbly had loosened our minds and both of us were feeling as sexy as hell.

It was but a few minutes before two Arab girls, covered from head to toe in black robes and with their faces covered by veils, entered the room and led us gracefully through a curtain at the back of the tent into what can only be described as a shower room.

There was a large container that held the water and a soak away area beneath it. There were small gold tables that held bottles of perfumes and dresses hanging up around the tent walls. The girls undressed us slowly and pulled a cord as they stood us beneath the shower.

The water inside had obviously been heated by the sun and it felt wonderful as it splashed onto our naked sand covered skin.

Once we had been showered we were dried and the perfume from the bottles was sprayed onto us before the two girls fetched the dresses and offered them to us for our choosing. I smiled at Linda as she picked a sexy outfit, see through pink dress that opened at the front and left nothing to the imagination as it fell just below her panty line. However there were no panties offer, I, in turn, chose a similar design only in virgin white. Our hair was tied back behind our necks with tiny bows that matched our dresses before we were both escorted back into the main tent.

During our absence the pillows had been rearranged into two huge beds, side by side, with more pillows at the head. The air was sweet with on religious grounds and thought how gracious it was of our host to provide it for us. He had done it, of course, to help loosen our minds and heighten our sex drives.

Linda and I both swallowed a whole glass of the cool liquid straight down before allowing the two servants to help us onto the cushions. A fresh hookah bubbly had been placed beside the bed and Linda and I each grabbed a pipe and inhaled the mind releasing drug.

Soon our heads were light and sexy thoughts were pouring into our minds. Without the wine and the drugs I would have been tensed up and still a little fearful; but my inhibitions were gone and I grabbed Linda’s outstretched hand and clutched it tightly as we smiled at each other and giggled again.

Our mouths met and we indulged ourselves in a long, sexy passionate kiss that had both our pussies wet and ready for anything. We finally broke our kiss when the curtain to the entrance opened.

To be continued
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