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Sensual love on the shifting sands

Do you seek comfort from the harsh world in the arms of others? The world has a way of pushing people into each other's arms. This erotica involves a fantasy version of an ancient Egyptian priesthood where people live under real gods. What to expect: At least 2 out of 7 chapters are erotic. There are some genuine action scenes. The cover is AI; the content is not.

Divinationelder · Fantasía
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Under the Glittering starlight II (18+)

Her ass accepted me more and more, and it was time to increase my tempo. She takes me with glee. My cock is properly large. It's not easy to take it into that tight entrance. She wanted to embrace me during her fertile period so much that she used her ass to make a compromise. I could've just licked her to completion. I am perfectly fine with pleasing her body that way. However, she gave me her ass, and I took it. She wants to give me her all, and she expects me to take her all.

Salma is watching us, oiling and fingering her asshole.

Her eyes rolled back, and she sprayed her female juices onto my belly. Her face is red, and she is breathing heavily. I pulled myself out to let her regain her bearings. Her ass is wildly agape, and the red flesh inside is out there for everyone to see. I felt like sticking my tongue in there, but I decided against it. After all, I didn't want to die of disease because I dared to do such a filthy thing.

She smiles at me and bites her lips. She has been completely smitten by my sexual prowess.

"Are you done with me?" She nodded.

My attention turned to Salma. She is sitting on her side, completely naked, holding herself up with her arm. Through constant spearmanship, her body has been molded into a work of art. She too wants to give me her ass.

She got up and slightly crouched in front of me. She held her buttocks open to make me feel welcome. Her hole was slightly agape toward the direction she pulled. I oiled my penis once more and placed the tip of my dick near her rear entrance. Her face is waiting expectantly. She can't wait to feel that stiff weapon of love invade her very being.

Her ass slowly accepts me. She inhaled the air with a sudden surprise. There is something about the scene of a man fucking a woman's ass. It tells something. She surrendered, and he accepted her surrender. It's what a woman giving her ass to a man looks like.

Salma is taking that thick goodness pretty well. A pretty average tempo makes her hair stand up with pleasure. I can see little dots forming on her skin. This pleasure is a gift from me to her.

Asenath stands up and supports Salma. Salma hangs on Asenath's neck to properly position herself for a good fuck. I used my powerful cock to make her enjoy the fuck of her life. Asenath properly taught her how to take a man into her ass. If a woman doesn't know how to push out, she wouldn't be able to take anything in her ass. Salma, however, took my girthful and lengthy manhood quite easily.

Salma rocked back and forth with my thrusts. While moaning, she smiles at Asenath. Asenath smiles back. They communicate through body language and empathy. Salma's eyes say:

"It feels so good."

And Asenath's eyes say:

"I know, right?"

I kept smacking her butt with my pelvis. All three of us are drenched in sweat. Salma quivers and goes limp.

Since I made both of them happy, I wanted to have a little fun. I walked to Asenath and pushed my dick into her ass. It was Salma's turn to hold her up. She took my dick quite easily. She has been loosening herself quite well.

I couldn't take it anymore. I release inside her.

"Ah!"

It's a pleasant surprise for her. Asenath loves receiving my seed. It's like her favorite thing in the world. She leans back and kisses me. She is thankful. She has a man who would embrace her. Her desires are fulfilled. The emotions in her eyes tell that tale. I pulled my penis out of her, and my seed dripped onto the sand.

"Man, that felt so good!"

I let myself fall on my back to the sand. Asiha and Salma each lay on my arms for some after-coitus flirting. A kiss for Salma, then a kiss for Aisha. Then another kiss for Salma. Naika approached us, seemingly done with her meditation.

"What did I miss?" I laughed and grabbed Asenath's and Salma's butts. I pulled to reveal their slightly agape, red around the hole, assholes.

Naika was taken aback.

"O great Hathor, I should've waited a bit more." Asenath and Salma giggled. Naika had missed out on enjoying good butt-buggering. We all stink, and we are sticky. The sour smell of sweat wafts into the air.

"Do you girls want more?"

Asenath lifted her head and said,

"I want more." Salma laughed. "Count me out. I'm done." Naika laughed too. She also refused to continue.

"I just finished meditating. I don't want to meditate again."

"Alright, you girls have fun."

They walked to the side and started chatting. Instead of the intense copulation from before, I decided to make it more like a massage. At first, she gave me a handjob to make me erect again. I laid on top of her body and had her guide me back into her ass. I hugged her and started licking her ear. She has a sensual spot there that drives her crazy.

I slowly worked her butt and licked her. Naika and Salma glanced in our direction. Joyful moans were distracting them from their conversation. They came to watch.

"Oh wow. Look at them going at it."

"Well, he is a horny guy. There is no point in feeling jealous. We can push him down and suck his dick whenever we want."

"Hahahahah."

After five minutes of in and out, she trembled, and ten minutes later, she trembled again. In the fifteenth minute, I sprayed my seed into her bowels again. She looks tired and blissed out. "There is a water source nearby, and we need to take baths."

We donned our clothes and went there. We decided to do so because there could be people there. We didn't want to arrive there naked and make it awkward.

Seeing there was nobody, we stripped naked once more. We used our buckets to give each other refreshingly chilly water, washing away stains of love. Sweat, oils, semen, and salvia. All fell victim to flowing water. We were frolicking and laughing, and we didn't notice until the last second.

A monkey from among the palm trees stole Naika's tiara. It smirked at her, revealing its funny-looking teeth. She leaned forward and yelled.

"Give it back!"

Suffice it to say that Naika was upset. Each time she shrieks and yells, I can see her pussy squeeze from where I sit. I'm compelled to alleviate the emotional turmoil that ails that pussy. I gave Naika a piece of fruit and told her to dangle it in front of the monkey in exchange for her headpiece.

She smiled and nodded. She showed the monkey the fruit and got its attention. When the monkey tried to take the fruit and let go of the headpiece, Naika caught the monkey by its tail and started slapping it.

"How dare you steal it!"

As much as I think a naked woman slapping the ever-loving crap out of a monkey is funny, I decided to stop her.

"Naika that's enough. I think it learned its lesson."

She let the monkey go. It ran up a palm tree and perched there. She pointed at it with her finger and said:

"Don't let me see you again!"

Monkey pointed its finger toward Naika and screeched. Feeling this monkey bastard had just talked back at her, she picked up a stone and threw it at the monkey. She is a great shot. With that, the monkey fell from the tree to the water below. What we saw next had us shook.

The monkey got snatched into the water by a crocodile. The water had crocodiles! No wonder there was no one. We had been drawing water from there like it was perfectly safe. Our lives would've been gone with one snap and a death roll if we were unlucky. It probably didn't want to mess with animals our size. The crocodile was not that big. But it was because it was young. An adult crocodile fears no human when it comes to our size. It might learn to fear hunters but that's a different matter.

We returned to our camp and moved it to ten meters away because we wanted to avoid all the sex stains on the ground.

We slept in turns and started moving at dawn. After three days of uneventful travel, our target city appeared on the horizon. There it was. The capital. The road arriving at the capital was crowded. Every sorry bastard who received a priest insignia had made their way to the city.

We also have four camels and a merchant union insignia. I doubt we would fail to get in. We dismounted our camels and approached the gate. It's unwise to look down upon guards at the gate like a pharaoh.