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The Desert

by Oldald


The Desert

Hot? Yes! Unbearable? Yes, we have been here about five months and every day was worse than the day before I woke Sandy to see if she wanted coffee. AM was always the coolest, maybe only 85 degrees; unlike the 120 degrees we could expect the rest of the day. She grunted and rose from the sweat soaked bed. We had coffee and looked about the little home we had—a bedroom, bath, kitchen and sitting room. We ate in the kitchen, no air conditioning, and no heat, except the sun, water from a well.

We were on assignment with the company we worked for, trying to find some long hidden graves--so far no luck. We used to be a very horny couple, but out in this heat that had changed, not a little bit, but a great bit--like none at all! If we had to go off it was jack off time Sandy loved this work but was totally against the heat. She was already on the slim size, now she was skinny, had lost seven pounds and more was to come. We could find no sign of a lost grave or graves and were about to give up when we ran across a large flat stone uncovered by the evening wind.

“Hey Tom, I think we have something. I never saw this before.” She said excitedly. We started digging with our shovels and picks as the sun got hotter and hotter, until we reached a lever of some kind under about five feet of sand. It had taken us three weeks of digging to get to this point, Sandy and I both pulled and pried on that latch with no luck, no movement. Finally, about to quit Sandy noticed a stone protruding about a foot from the lever. “Let me push this Tom while you pull the lever and we’ll see if that does any good.”

In just a second the stone swirled open and open to a cool musky odor. There were stairs leading downward and that’s where we went. Our flashlights revealed torch like objects hanging from the walls, which we quickly lit, revealing a large tunnel leading further downward, and as we descended, it got cooler and cooler and a great deal larger. On we went expecting to find a room full of graves any moment .As we turned a corner we saw lights up in front of us, lighted rooms, meaning we were not the only ones here.

Then they came at us--about six of them grabbed us and thrust our arms behind us, then carried us into the front room. They were Indians, I believe, and the room they took us to was beautiful. Some of them spoke English and asked us if we knew what we had done. We had broken their law that allowed only full-blooded Indians of the Comanche tribe into their secret habitat.

Evidently they had many entrances, some like we had found and others hidden in caves, where they could enter and leave to secure their needs. They did not want white men anywhere near them and showed this by stripping our clothes from our bodies. We were completely naked standing in front of them and they admired my wife’s beauty. She was about five foot two inches tall; perfect in shape with an ass that kind of stuck up, it was small and tight but pooched up nicely, her breasts were the same--kinda tight, small with tiny nipples sticking out from them. Her skin was fair, her being blonde, and her pubic hair was bikini cut, with a thin strip in the center.

Her face was beautiful, kind of oval shaped with green eyes and a small little nose. Yes Sandy was my beautiful Queen. One of the warriors said something they all agreed to and Sandy was taken away. Me? Oh they did not like me at all! First they bent me over and whipped my ass cheeks until I actually started to enjoy it, the sting of their whips was not felt, but the feel of the leather cutting into me was. It felt good or sexually good. Next they inserted their fingers into my asshole wiggling them as they did, then saying something in their native tongue. Oil was then brought and my body rubbed with it, then a stick dipped into the oil went up my little hole causing great pain, which they all laughed at.

There must have been hundreds of them. They tied me to a table by my hands and feet they then they had a girl push a tube up inside of my cock--talk about pain that was painful. The tube had been dipped in a sticky substance I believe it was honey, and until it was way inside of me and the pushing stopped did it cease to hurt. They all loved seeing me cry out in pain and even danced around me. Tears had covered my face as I was then shackled to a wall--hands above my head and ankles spread, with a tube hanging out of my cock and the stick up my ass. Then their fun began.

They brought a jar of honeybees that had not been fed for a while, then opened the jar and placed my honey filled tube in front of them. Some flew away but quickly returned and each of the bees waited their turn to climb inside of my body, I could feel them inside of me, wiggling and biting and flapping their wings deep inside of me. It did feel good, different but good and my cock showed it by getting larger and larger until it protruded all seven and one half inches from me.

That was just the beginning, then they placed the bee filled tube out of the jar and removed the stick in my ass. They then pushed the tube as far up as it would go. That tube was about five feet long and it was all in me, front and back, I had bees crawling and biting not stinging but biting, as they filled their sacks with honey and exciting me in a terrible way. They could exit from my asshole if they wished, but few of them knew this and their bites turned into stings. Pain oh the pain--you will never believe the pain I was in, enough--I went unconscious . Sandy was next although they did not treat her the same. They had taken her and bathed her in a luxurious bath with maidens there to wash and sooth her body, completely calming her down. They washed her and perfumed her body then laid her on a table naked and then massaged her body. Oil was added and they rubbed her with that until she was at peace. One of them then went between her legs and began oiling her and kissing and sucking her there. Sandy moaned in delight as the maiden’s tongue entered and left her vagina. Sandy was more than hot…Sandy was horny.

Then they walked her back to the room, clothed only in a white gown that was floor length and a pair of sandals on her feet, her hair had been washed and fixed, her face had a small amount of lipstick and color. When Sandy looked at herself in the mirror before leaving her bath, she saw a very beautiful girl, oiled and ready for love. The maidens lay Sandy on the table in front of the many, many warriors who were gleeful at Sandy’s beauty and her hair color. When she was made naked and laid there with her breasts standing straight and her nipples hard, they all screamed in joy.

Five of the maidens, all in their teens, went to pleasure Sandy. One kissed her lips, softly at first, licking them, then entering her mouth and sucking her tongue. Sandy had never made love to a woman before or had a woman make love to her, but she enjoyed the girl’s kiss and sucked back. Soon they were passionately embraced. Another girl was kissing and nibbling on her breast and sucking and licking her nipple, gently squeezing her breast as she did. Sandy’s nipples were a full inch from her body and she could feel the liquid of her escape down her backside. Another maiden was doing the same to her other breast and nipple.

A fourth girl was along side of her with her fingers underneath her, rubbing her as crack and little entrance to her hole. Finally a finger was inserted, then two, moving in and out, in and out. The fifth maid was lying in front of Sandy, kissing and licking her pubic area. First the sides of her leg across to her navel where she stopped and sucked and rimmed with her tongue, then down to her very hot pussy where she entered her with her tongue and tried to suck and lick all Sandy’ juices from her, licking Sandy clittie, pulling on it , sucking on it until it was visible like a little cock to the warriors.

Finally the maidens stopped and from another room came a chief of some kind, he was young…maybe twenty-five or so…handsome…tall and had a cock that must have been a foot long and very wide. It was as big as any Sandy had ever seen and she was thrilled that she had made it hard…without even touching it. The chief came and took off his garments, laid upon Sandy and kissed her mouth, very tenderly, then French kissed her sucking her tongue and saliva licking her until she came again. Sandy thought she had cum about five or six times, and knew she was not through yet. The chief put his monster cock in Sandy and she loved every millimeter of it. She could feel her clitoris fucking him as he fucked her, slow at first then harder and faster he went, causing Sandy to cry out loudly as she came and came…and came again…such pleasure she had never known…and loved, loved, loved it. He came, with a hard entry and a grunt of pleasure, then again, and again. Cum was running down her front and back and she was soaking wet. The chief kissed her again, softly, very softly, licking her lips gently as he left her.

From Sandy’s perspective:

The maidens picked me up and carried me back to the room of the bath, where I was bathed and loved again. They were very gentle and kind, washing my cunt and ass very gently. I was ready to go back in about an hour and did not know what they would do this time, but was looking forward to whatever they did. I was taken to an area that had a rack for me to put my naked blonde body on. When I lay down my ass was spread, my pussy was opened, and my legs and ankles were fastened. A warrior was beside of me, on top of me and underneath m--each naked and cocks extended. The one underneath me was first and he entered my ass, I screamed at first than it felt good inside of me, hitting a new spot that was sensational in feeling. I think I came when he hit that.

One of the guys on top of me had his cock ready to enter me, he did so slowly and with both of them in place, in my ass and in my cunt--I was in heaven! The other guy on top of me had his cock right at my mouth and I couldn’t help myself and licked the end of it. He pushed a bit and I had him in my mouth. The other guys put their cocks in my hands, one in the right and one in the left and I started rubbing each of them. Oh it all felt so good. I had five guys all getting ready to cum, just because of me! I licked the cock I was sucking, moved my hips for the guys who were fucking me, and stroked the guys in my hands. I came and I came, juices flowing from me, when the guy in my mouth came…and I swallowed him, or part of him, I had a lot of leakage around my mouth. When the guy in my ass came, hitting my magic spot with his cum, I came again, then the guy in my pussy shot his load and I came two or three more times. Finally the two guys I was jacking off came with their cum going all over my chest. The guys pulled out of my body and climbed away as the maidens rushed back to clean me with their tongues sucking and licking my body and my mouth my pussy and my asshole, licking and sucking until all the cum was gone. I was put on my feet then and the chief approached me and asked his warriors, “Shall we keep her or kill her?” A great chorus of “KEEP HER” was heard, and I was grateful. If I could have times like these I would be very happy. The chief told me I was to stay with him until the next time we would “party”, which was about three times a week. I was anxious to continue as the maidens took me back to bathe me . Tom, I forgot about Tom, he remained hanging on the wall with the bees having a ball. Entering through his ass, loading up on honey and leaving. The Indians would feed Tom and refill his honey tube every day and the bees had nested in a corner of the room and multiplied normally and were very happy with the arrangement. Tom’s cock was about eaten off and sinew hung from his asshole, where the bees were using. I think he died in a month or so, but it didn’t bother me. I was getting more, and more loving my new life. I had fucked about ten percent of these marvelous men and was hoping to fuck and suck all of them.

The End

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