His new lover (closed)

[kristaswallows]

"You understand what is expected of you?" the old woman asks, steadying Krista as she stands.

"I am to make love with HIM," Krista replies. It has been explained to her. The door opens and for a moment she squints in the bright sunlight. Then she walks out, and the tropical heat hits her.

The white cotton dress hugs her voluptuous curves as she walks out onto the veranda. It is tight at the waist, lifting her bust high, and cut low to display a deep valley of cleavage between her brown breasts. The skirt falls almost to her knees, and swirls around her thighs as she takes a hesitant step, her first in the high-heeled sandals. Her black hair is tied back in a high ponytail, and a white lace choker is around her throat. Her shoulders are left bare, and she looks like the virgin offering that she is.

*

A week ago, she was plucking a chicken at her father's farm when a truck drove out of the forest. She had seen cars in town, of course, but never this far out in the jungle, so she froze in surprise as the truck roared into the yard and a soldier stepped down. He handed her a letter, and climbed back up. A moment later, the truck was gone.

"HE wishes to meet you," the letter said. "Be in the village at noon tomorrow."

There was no question who HE was. There was only one man in the province with the power to have soldiers take a military truck to deliver a letter. So she made sure she was there at noon. HE didn't come, though. Instead, a little man with a briefcase came and told her that HE was looking for a lover.

A month earlier, she had finished school and taken her exit exam. The exam, she learned, had a number of questions that were designed to test her psychologically. Based on her answers, and her picture, it was decided that she was intelligent enough, strong enough, beautiful enough to please the great man.

She was one of several girls who had been chosen, the man with the briefcase explained. He asked her very personal questions, to establish that she was still a virgin, but that she would not be too timid to satisfy the great man when the time came. The final test would be physical, he said, and would start the next day.

Two days later they took her in the truck far up into the mountains. There were other girls with her, and their faces showed the same mix of fear and anticipation that she felt. They all knew that being HIS lover would mean luxury and opportunity that they could never hope for otherwise. They also knew that HE could be merciless to those who disappointed him.

The truck stopped, and the soldiers pointed out across a wide valley, where they could just glimpse the white-washed walls of HIS hacienda on the opposite ridge. The final test would be to reach HIS home. They would have nothing but the clothes on their back.

It took her three days. Three days of pushing through impossible jungle, climbing down steep cliffs into the valley, and then sloshing through swamps. When she reached the far side of the valley and climbed up, she realized she was far off course. She had to trek along the ridge for another day to reach the place. When she did, she was filthy, half-starved, dehydrated, exhausted.

The old woman had let her in, bathed her, fed her, put her to bed. It took two days for Krista to recover, and when she was ready, she was given the choice to leave, or proceed. That was when she learned another girl had reached the house ahead of her, but had failed the final test. Then she was made beautiful, shaved, dressed, made up and perfumed to be exactly as HE liked.

*

All she had to do was to satisfy him. The doors open and she steps out. She walks through a beautiful flower garden, and past a fountain. She walks up onto a patio under a trellis, and in the shade she finds a group of elegantly dressed older men sitting around a table, sipping cool drinks and watching her smiling. Her eyes jump from one to the other, and a sense of panic takes her.

One of them is HIM.

 

[BengalTiger33]

“No one beyond our borders will take you seriously, Masego, if you don’t have a son.” Barasa said. His dark face was always pinched, as if he had a slice of lemon jammed in his mouth. The short, portly man gave good advice, though, and was honest to a fault.

“The girl will resent me,” I said in a low voice. “She’ll feel like a slave girl, and that will sour the union.”

“She will be a slave girl. A sex slave, but she will live like a princess. She’ll understand that,” said Kaffir. He sat on my other side. Everything about Kaffir was long. His face, his torso, his limbs. He smiled too much to be trusted, but as of yet he had done nothing to make me suspect him. Kaffir got things done. He was right hand man and he seemed content with the position. At my behest, he told other people what to do, and lived a life of luxury because of it.

“I want her to be pretty and I want her to satisfy my every desire,” I said.

Both men laughed aloud.

“Chioma has shown herself to be a poor wife, Masego, as you have often said. She has abdicated her responsibility in this regard.” Barasa never pulled his punches. He even seemed to delight in the discomfort his honest caused in others. “The new girl will please you and bear you the sons you need.”

I nodded and stood, straightening my uniform. I didn’t need much in the way of convincing. A pretty concubine isn’t something a man would turn down. “All right, let’s see how the first one does.”

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The first girl was pretty, in a round-faced Cherubic way. Her breasts were small, though, and she wouldn’t look me in the eye. When asked direct questions, she stared at the flagstones, her bare feet shuffling. When told to strip, tears welled up in her eyes, but she did it anyway. Then she was told to ask me and my council questions and determine which of us was the Supreme Leader. We were all dressed alike, and I sat on the far left, second to the end, beside Uzoma, my finance minister.

Naked and trembling the girl did her best. Physically, she met most of my standards, aside from the aforementioned breasts. However, she lacked the confidence I wanted in a concubine. Eventually, she chose one us, and was told to felate him in front of the group. She did so hesitantly, and Kaffir enjoyed his blow job. I felt a stab of jealousy. Kaffir always had a way with the girls. He smiled all the time and had a relaxed demeanor, but he was a playboy. Supreme Leaders need to be made of sterner material, and I was.

The girl was sent away after she finished. She cried, as she was led away, and I felt bad for her.

I despaired of finding the perfect girl, and prayed upon it in my quarters. My prayers were answered the next morning. Another girl, one named Krista, finished the trial and I was assured she was very pretty and more confident than the last.

Two days passed while the new girl recovered from her ordeal. In that entire time, Chioma said three words to me, and all were tinged with cold derision. Any guilt I may have felt fell away at that. My hateful, shrew of a wife could be put aside for a girl more to my liking.

We gathered outside again as Krista was led out to us.

 

[kristaswallows]

Krista stopped, frozen in her tracks when she saw the four men. Which one was Supreme Leader? Clearly the final test wasn't just to see if she could please a man. After all, any girl could do that. Krista was a virgin, but she had lived her whole life on a farm. She knew what men wanted. The same thing a stallion wants from a mare. The true test was to see if she could pick the right stallion.

The portly one was clearly wealthy enough. One didn't get that round when they were half-starved, but there was something sour in his expression. He didn't seem the sort who would inspire obedience, or loyalty. The long one smiled with the kind of arrogance one would expect the Leader to have, but there was something almost lazy about his posture. She knew men like that in the village. Strong and capable, but not the kind of men who made moves on their own. The other two she was less sure of, and she knew that either of the first could be him.

"Hello," she said, when the silence was in danger of becoming uncomfortable. She stood straight and proud, knowing she was beautiful, and letting them admire her body. "I am Krista, of Butawezi. I have come a long way to meet you."

 

[BengalTiger33]

Kaffir grinned at the girl, and I knew he wanted her. "You are quite lovely, Krista. I am told you have never let a man inside you. But have you ever held a cock in your hand? Stroked a man to give him pleasure?"

I remained silent, but I was intent on her answer. I leaned forward and placed my elbows on my knees, studying her luscious body. The way her breasts swelled up from the chest, perky and firm. I saw the outline of her nipples against the thin white dress, and knew no child had ever suckled at them. I wondered if she knew the pleasure a man could give her through those hard nubs.

Her hips likewise swelled outward and the dress caressed them. She had the body of a woman, not a girl, and I was much pleased. Her legs were creamy white and curved, but not thick. I imagined them wrapped around my hips. Shapely feet curling as I pushed inside her. i had a powerful urge to hear her moan and clutch at my back as I moved inside her.

This one, Krista, held her head up high. I liked that. She locked eyes with Kaffir and I watched her consider her response.

 

[kristaswallows]

"Thank you," she says to the one who speaks. He is grinning, looking at her the way the crocodile watches a deer, waiting for it to come to the river and drink. She is surprised to find she likes it. Under the dress, her nipples stiffen. She wants to press her hands against them, but she keeps them clasped behind her back.

"I've never touched a man," she says, and blushes, her brown cheeks darkening. "That is, I've never touched a man's ... ," she pauses. To say that word in front of these four strange men goes against her upbringing, and she takes a deep breath. She knows she must do far more than say a word today, if she is to be chosen, but it is the first step. She lets out her breath and says quickly, "I've never touched a cock."

Lightning doesn't strike, and she grins shyly, embarrassed as much by her fear to say the word as she is by saying the word. She looks down, but quickly looks up again. One of these men is the one she must please. She is sure now that it is not the crocodile. The Supreme Leader would not be the first to speak to her.

The man on the left was watching her intently. They all were, but there was something behind his eyes that the others lacked. Possibly because he was the one who was looking for a girl? She gave him a shy smile, and then lowered her eyes again.

 

[BengalTiger33]

The girl smiled at me, soft and innocent and shy, and I wanted to leap to my feet right then and there and take her. She was that beautiful, that desirable. Her hardened nipples poked at the dress, and I couldn't help but wonder if she was wet.

She said the word 'cock' not as a curse, but breathlessly and excitedly. It made me stiffen. I wanted her hands around mine, wanted her to stroke me, and then fit those dainty lips around my girth.

It was Uzumo who spoke next. "Would you like to touch a man's cock, girl? Feel it stiffen in your grip? Ever wondered what one tasted like when you ran your tongue along it's length?" It was Uzumo's way of trying to throw her off. As if by offering, he was the Supreme Leader.

 

[kristaswallows]

The one with the beard was the next to speak to her.

"Would you like to touch a man's cock, girl?" She nodded her head, looking at him, wondering if he was the one. The beard made her curious. It made him look like an elder, like a learned man, and the twinkle in his eye was mischief.

"Feel it stiffen in your grip?" She nodded again, taking a step towards him, imagining a hard cock in her hand, wondering if it would feel different than a man's hand. She had seen bulls mount cows, and she wondered if a man was any different. Smaller, hopefully. She giggled nervously.

"Ever wondered what one tasted like when you ran your tongue along it's length?" She froze. For a moment she stared at him in shock. Did women do such things? Did men like it? From the looks on the faces around her, it seemed they did. This was how a wounded calf felt when a pack of hyenas ran run it down. She felt dizzy from the heat, but it seemed like there was another sun between blazing between her thighs.

"I have never imagined that," she said softly. Then she raised her eyes to meet his. "But now that you have said it, I want to try this thing. I want to taste cock." He grinned, hope lighting up his eyes, but he did not offer her his cock. She stepped over to him and leaned down, so her breasts nearly spilled out of the dress. She kissed him on the cheek. He did not touch her. Among these hyenas was a lion. This man grew a beard to seem like a lion's mane, but it made him look more like a wildebeest.

She stepped away, and looked at the men. The crocodile was grinning. The wildebeest looked like he had forgotten how to breathe. The fat one - the hippo, she thought, smiling - was frowning. The one on the left had a strong chin, a strong body, sharp eyes. Her eyes lingered on his face, and then slowly dropped to his lap.

 

[BengalTiger33]

I exalted when the girl knelt in front of me. She was clever and, quite possibly, wise. Her beauty was indisputable. Large breasts, barely contained within her flimsy dress, called out for my lips and tongue. If she were any good at sucking cock, I would have her. Slide my hard length between those breasts until I came all over them. The thought of it made me iron-hard.

"If you want my cock, girl," I said to her. "Take it in your mouth, and let's see what you can do."

I leaned back, keeping my eyes on her, offering her my crotch. The ball was (in this case balls were) in her court now.

 

[kristaswallows]

She knelt in front of him. The pants he wore did nothing to hide his arousal, and she couldn't help squirming. Her thighs were pressed together, and with every move of her hips, she could feel the lips between her legs sliding against each other, pulling on that hot sun, making her want to sob with pleasure.

But she looked around. The other three men were watching, but they were not staring. They were at least pretending to look away, out of respect. She had chosen the right one. She was sure of it now. She slid her hands along his thighs and over the pole of flesh that sprang up between his legs. She opened his trousers, and let the thick cock loose. It stood up like a dark mountain against the linen pants, and she gave herself no time to be afraid.

She remembered what the wildebeest had said, and she ran her tongue along the length of it. She started at the bottom, where his heavy balls hung low, and licked her way to the peak, where a mushroom shaped bulb waited. It was hotter than she had expected, and tasted beautiful, fleshy, a little salty, terribly male. She opened her mouth wide, sliding the head of his cock into her mouth. It barely left room for her tongue, and she was straining to hold it, but she moaned with pleasure. Her big eyes looked up at him as she sucked on the head of his cock.

 

[BengalTiger33]

The Supreme Leader shouldn't moan out loud. It's just not dignified. But I did. She was that good at it. The initial lick sent a jolt of excitement through me. In the years I had been married to my shrew of a wife, she had never done anything that excited me that much. Krista managed it in her first action.

Then she took me in her mouth, swirling her tongue over my head, and I couldn't help but lean back with my eyes closed and enjoy the feel of it. How could an innocent young girl be this good at giving head? Clearly, no one had instructed her. She was a natural.

I opened my eyes and reached out to stroke her soft hair, running my fingers through her downy locks.

"That's ... good ... very good," I managed between small gasps.

 

[kristaswallows]

As he stroked her hair, she grew sure that she had made the right choice. She couldn't help feeling the eyes of the other men on her, as she sucked on the Supreme Leader's cock. She blushed, her face turning red, as she realized that she might have made the wrong choice. She looked up at him again, saw the way he looked at her, listened to the way he spoke.

He was pleased with her, and the way he touched her was tender. It was not the touch of a man who was taking what should have belonged to his better. She gave a soft moan as he praised her, and as she did, her lips slid a little further down his cock, taking a bit of the shaft. She pulled back.

"It is you, isn't it?" she whispered. "I am yours to command, Supreme Leader."

She held his cock in both hands and lovingly kissed the tip.

 

[BengalTiger33]

I loved her voice. It had a sweet, sing-song sound to it that made her sound so very innocent. It contrasted beautifully with the view of her holding my erection lovingly in her hands.

Her words so seductive and so submissive at the same time. In a more wanton girl, i'd have thought they were calculated. But in this one, they seemed so very genuine. I wanted to take her, possess her, teach her the ways of love-making.

"Yes," I whispered back. "You chose right, girl, and you are doing very well."

I thought about my next command. A tougher test. See how much she could take.

"I want you to take that dress off, kneel before me again, and suck me until I cum."

 

[kristaswallows]

She blushed as she heard his command, but she didn't hesitate. She had to brace herself on his knees to stand in the high heels, and then she stood awkwardly, finding her balance and realizing she was light-headed with excitement.

She reached back to unzip the dress, letting it fall away from her breasts. She gave a shy look at the other three men that watched, and then she slid the dress down. She could have let it fall and stepped out, but she thought of the crocodile and the wildebeest. They had tried to trick her, tried to lead her into making a mistake that would make their Leader displeased with her. She paused with the dressed bunched around her waist, and then slid it down slowly, bending at the waist. She pushed her ass back at them, making them look at her fat, round cheeks, and the dark nub that hid between them, and the juicy lips of her pussy beneath.

She looked back at them before she straightened up. They could look, but they would never have her. She knelt before the leader, wearing nothing but the high heels, and slipped his cock back in her mouth. She moaned loudly, and then she thought of the bull. When he mounted the cow, he didn't put it in and hold still. He pushed it in and out.

She began to move her head up and down, letting his cock glide in and out of her mouth.

 

[BengalTiger33]

I nearly burst out laughing when she teased Kaffir and Barasa with her butt. It was so utterly perfect, so purposefully, teasingly disrespectful that my opinion of Krista soared.

Her breasts were breath-taking. Large and round, perky with big brown aereolas, and tiny suckable nubs in the center. i had the wild desire to slide my hardened cock between them again and again until i came all over her. Splattering her breasts and face with my seed. This girl would love it, would scoop up my seed with her fingers and lick it away. Chioma, would have cursed at me, and stomped from the room.

Her hairless pussy, recently shaved no doubt, glistened in the sun. She was wet. Enjoying her open display, enjoying it so much that her body was readying herself for sex. Oh, what a wonder this girl was. I would bury my cock in that pussy soon, or better yet, have her impale herself on me.

Krista began bobbing her head up and down on my cock, engulfing it in her small mouth. Waves of pleasure washed over me and my mind became fuzzy with lust. It felt like being in a tight virgin pussy, my favorite sensation. My balls began to tense up and I knew that soon I would cum. I wouldn't warn her, however, I wanted to see how she'd react.

 

[kristaswallows]

She could not take even half of his length in her mouth before the tip began to push against the back of her throat, making her stomach twist. She used her hand to massage what she couldn't fit in her mouth, stroking and twisting like she was milking a goat. Her mouth watered so much that a froth of spit coated him, dribbling down, making her hand slide easily.

She no longer cared about the men watching, either to be ashamed or to tease, she was so absorbed in what she was doing. She, Krista of Butawezi, was pleasuring the Supreme Leader with her mouth. It was beyond belief. The heat of his cock in her mouth nearly matched the heat she felt between her thighs, and she realized that she was rocking her hips back and forth as she sucked him, like a bitch in heat.

She worked faster, wanting to please him, wanting to know that she could satisfy him. Slurping sounds came from her mouth and spit dribbled down her neck as she sucked. Then she felt him stiffen, his cock swelled in her mouth and hand, and she pulled back in surprise.

"Have I done something wrong?" she gasped, nearly panicking as the dizzy ecstasy she had been feeling was twisted by uncertainty.

 

[BengalTiger33]

I was just about to cum. I was right there, when this goddess of a girl pulled back and took her mouth off my cock.

'No,' I wanted to shout. 'One more stroke, girl!' But that wouldn't have been very Leader-like.

"Have I done something wrong?" she asked.

Kaffir began bellylaughing. His entire body shaking with mirth.

I was still dazed from her amazing blow job and I couldn't think straight. I struggled to catch my breath. "No, you were doing everything perfectly, girl."

She smiled sweetly at me and grabbed my cock again. She started with her tongue, sliding it up my length. I groaned and stiffened again. She again went back to the head of my penis and swirled her tongue and I couldn't hold it back any more.

I exploded in her mouth. The first stream surprised her, but she pulled back, her eyes wide. The second and third spurts hit her in the face. She had the presence of mind to push my cock lower and so the fourth, fifth and sixth hit her beautiful breasts.

Krista sat back on her butt, obviously stunned. Cum dripped off her mouth and cheeks, slid down the deep curves of her chest. She licked her lips, smiled and then dabbed at the cum on her chest, bringing the fingers up to her mouth.

I stared in awe. Yes, I was going to keep this one.

 

[kristaswallows]

Perfectly. He said she was doing everything perfectly.

She smiled and slid her mouth back over the head of his cock but before she could go further something spurted into her mouth. She pulled back, shocked, just as another stream of white goo blasted onto her face. She closed her eyes as the next burst splatted over her eyes, and she pushed the cock down, feeling it spraying onto her breasts. It was happening so fast she barely had time to register the taste, and by the time she realized that he was cumming, the spurts had stopped and she felt a steady trickle flowing over her hand.

She licked the tip of his cock, tasting the salty, rich flavor of his cum. Then she slid him back in her mouth to suck him gently until the trickle stopped. She giggled happily as she suckled at his cock, laughing at herself for being so shocked and proud that her first time sucking cock had been a success.

When his cock began to soften and the flow of cum seemed to dry up, she wiped her eyes, finally looking up at him as she licked his cum off of her fingers. He seemed happy, and she grinned. The hot sun was drying the cum quickly onto her skin, and she felt a droplet trickling over her nipple. It sent a shudder through her, and she was suddenly terribly aware of the need in her pussy. She blushed, looking behind her at the three men he had invited to test her. They must think she was a shameless whore.

She looked back at the man who had wanted her to act that way, and smiled. If that was what he wanted, that was what she would be. She knew she'd enjoy it.

 

[BengalTiger33]

"Come here," I said, patting my lap.

She blinked as if she didn't understand me.

"Come straddle me and sit in my lap," i explained.

She blushed, and licked her lips. Very slowly, she edged her body over to my chair. There were no armrests on our chairs, which wasn't a happy coincidence. We'd been through this before with other girls, but none so beautifully wanton and sexually peaked.

Soon I would be hard again and this girl would feel me inside her. in the meantime, i wanted to toy with her.

Krista lowered herself into my lap, her wet pussy against my limp cock. She wouldn't look me in eye suddenly and her breathing had become quick. I wiped away the cum on her face with my hand and smeared it on her breasts causing her to close her eyes and moan sensuously.

"Kiss me, Krista," I said to her, my voice low with need.

She did, tentatively. Her lips pressing up against mine. As she did, I reached into our collective laps and stroked the tips of my fingers over her wet pussy lips. She whimpered into my mouth and drew back a little.

"Don't stop, Krista," I said firmly.

 

[kristaswallows]

She didn't. She straddled his lap as he had told her to and kissed him as he fingered her. She felt like she was going to explode as the sensual caresses filled her body with heat she couldn't imagine. She knew her body couldn't contain it. She kissed him harder, pressing her body against his, not caring if the cum stained his uniform, not caring about the three other men watching them.

 

[BengalTiger33]

Her passion surprised me. She kissed me clumsily, but with such gusto, such desire that it made up for technique. She was an inexperienced virgin, and I should have expected it. I didn't mind, I wanted the girl to want me, wanted to be driven wild with desire, even when exposed to an embarrassing situation.

I continued to work my fingers over her labia, then diving into her wet slit where i worked her up and down, grazing over her clit. The more I fingered her, the more she pressed her naked body to me, the greater stirrings i felt from my cock. I started to rise again.

 

[kristaswallows]

Her whole body trembled with pleasure as he caressed her. She'd always wondered about sex, always been eager to learn, but in the past quarter of an hour, she'd realized just how much there was that she didn't know. She had brought this man off with her mouth, which she had never dreamed she would do, and she had loved doing it. Now he was making her delirious with pleasure just touching her with a finger.

"Please don't stop," she whimpered, holding onto him as if her life depended on it. Something was happening inside her. She felt the pleasure rising to impossible sensations, and each caress pushed her further. She knew it was more than she could contain, but she feared what would happen when it overcame her.

 

[BengalTiger33]

"I won't stop until the dam breaks," I said.

She ground her hips into my fingers and I loved the feel of her wetness on my fingers. A waft of her arousal came to me then and it smelled musky and deep. My erection was nearly full again at the feel of her.

I would have her cum on my fingers, and then take her virginity out here in the open where all could see my virility.

 

[kristaswallows]

She couldn't stop if she tried, she realized. Even if he stopped touching her, stood up and walked away, she thought it would still happen. She held tight, thighs spread around his hips, her arms clutching his shoulders, and her pussy blazing. Then his finger touched her again, no different from the other caresses that had come before, but this one broke that last thread that held her back.

She screamed, her body convulsed so that she nearly fell out of his lap. She felt a boiling flood pouring out of her, drenching his lap as she shook and cried. She had never imagined anything like this. It was like a hurricane inside her, howling winds that blew away all her ideas of what sex was, driving rain that nearly drowned her with pleasure, and each touch of his finger on that spot was like a crack of lightning that electrified her.

Tears of pleasure streamed down her face as she clung to him, wave after wave of this delirious sensation tearing through her.

 

[BengalTiger33]

Her colossal orgasm drenched my hand in her warm juices. My cock rose, iron-hard, as she cried out her pleasure. I continued stroking her through her first orgasm, wanting it to last as long for her as possible. it was the least I could do for this luscious girl who would become my bed-companion.

Krista clutched at me like I was a life-raft, her breath quick and shallow, as her climax subsided.

Kaffir grinned broadly at me. "She liked that very much. Are you sure you aren't willing to share?"

I glared at him. Kaffir knew she was mine, all mine, not for anyone else to touch. I needed them to know that. So I had to place my mark on her, and the best way to do that would be to fuck her in front of all of them. Push deep into her pussy, fuck her hard and strong, fill her up and cum inside her.

 

[kristaswallows]

The storm had passed, but she hadn't yet come down from the high. She shivered and held him. Her whole body tingled, and every breath of air seemed to be another caress. She was hardly aware of anything beyond her own dizzy pleasure, but she heard a voice, and she turned to look.

It was the crocodile, grinning, and she flushed to think what these lesser men had just witnessed. Though she had only thought of pleasing her lion, now she regretted letting these others see her. Crocodile spoke, and she was so light-headed, it took her a moment to realize what he had said. She stared at him, wide-eyed, stunned that he would suggest such a thing.

Had she chosen the wrong man? Was one of the others the Supreme Leader? Had she failed the test and proven only that she was a whore? She felt a chill.

She looked at her lion, and saw the way he looked at the crocodile. She hadn't chosen wrong, she thought. She reached between them and wrapped her fingers around his cock.