Amazon village (Open)

She felt his manhood never fully deflate but slowly expand again. She waited patiently, whispering a soft song as he sucked her breasts. She'd never felt quite so content, and without realizing it her hips rose and fell, as her body asked for more. Her eyes had been closed for the most part and they opened as she felt him growing inside her as she lifted her hips in an unspoken need.

Kalia's eyes flashed open at the sound, a very naked man had just been tossed inside. Her eyes scanned him, assessing him, noticing how his hands attempting to conceal his manhood. She glanced down, wondering if Allyd had even noticed as he was faced away from the tent opening and contently sucking her breast. Her tits were incredibly tender, each tug sending a heated jolt down to her spread legs.
 
He stood just in the door and watched as the man on the bottom sucked this amazons tit. It was hot he had to admit. He tried to move quietly and knocked over a jar making it clink on the ground. The amazon turned and looked him over. He couldn't help but love it and as she watched he slowly started to stroke his cock watching the actions before him hoping he'd be invited to join.
 
impish_pixie said:
Alana passionately returned the Queen’s kiss. Her feverish tongue dueling to explore the mouth that had given her so much pleasure, danced with the Queen’s, as she tasted herself on the Queen’s lips, the Queen’s tongue. Her hands slid down the bucking Queen’s back pressing her to the princess.

The princess moaned into the Queen’s mouth, “Soon, my Queen? Soon you will teach me to give what you have given me?”

Hesitantly, she slips a slender hand between their bodies. Cupping the Queen’s sex in her hand, she slips a delicate finger between her lover's outer lips.

Breaking the kiss, she whispers fiercely in the Queen’s ear, “Tell me, my Queen. Tell me how to please you.” There is no shyness in her voice, no hesitation, just the fierce desire to share what has been given.


Overtaken by the abandon the princess has shown, one hand upon the queen's back and one letting a finger lewdly glide to wet itself, Adolla moaned in pleasure as she looked up, checking that the girl truly wanted what it was she was saying....

"Yes, Alana. I will teach you. I long for release myself, your own passions causing mine to rise as I watched your beautiful body writhing beneath my touches. Yes, Princess. I long for your touch now...." She moaned and kissed the girl, gathering her thoughts and what she should have Alana do... first.

"Please. Alana, use your finger and press it into the hole you find there. Wet your finger and explore my tunnel, and soon add yet another finger. And whilst you do, please... and gently suck here... and touch here...." She spoke, moving one breast to the girl's mouth and the hand which had been on her back to the other breast. She lifted one knee, placing it beneath her for support and next to Alana's pelvis, allowing the younger woman access to what it was that burned most deeply for the queen.
Adolla felt that her young apprentice would learn quickly, and she waited in angst for the first touches, caresses, movements of the girl within her, knowing her own climax wouldn't be far after seeing Alana reach hers.
 
Allyd groaned and sighed alternately as he suckled his Amazonian lover's breasts - always hankering for more, he greeddily switched his attentions from one teat to the next, fiddling with the nipple of the 'spare' breast with his fingers, almost absent-mindedly, totally lost in the moment - as she whispered a rising, falling, lulling melody.

He'd never felt so calm and yet so aroused all at once.

He felt himself start to restiffen inside her, and as if reading his mind, she started to rotate her hips gently, rising and falling with the rythmn of their breathing - easing herself onto his cock.

He felt her tense and move slightly, but unless she tore his head from his body nothing was going to remove him from his state of revelry.
 
She was not clear on what she was supposedly to do, but the tit that wasn't being sucked ached, even as her current man idly played with it. She managed to shift his hand as she twisted to upper part of his body to more easily suckle the breast he was enjoying. She quietly gestured the newcomer to her breast, where the dark engorged nipple was oozing.
 
He wondered what it was oozing but was drawn to it. He walked over and wrapped his lips around it his tongue swirling around her nipple as he tried to keep his cock away from the other guy. His hands idly stroked his cock as he sucked her tit lovingly.
 
Alana

showdolly said:
Adolla felt that her young apprentice would learn quickly, and she waited in angst for the first touches, caresses, movements of the girl within her, knowing her own climax wouldn't be far after seeing Alana reach hers.
Alana was eager to take the queen’s nipple in her mouth and that she did first while taking the Queen is to breast in her hand. She teased the nipple with her tongue, she sucked, she lapped, and she gently rolled it in her mouth. The other she gently squeezed between her fingers, explored with her fingertips and rubbed along the palm of her hand.
Her hand at the Queen’s sex was delicate, a soft touch, slowly the wet finger pushed into the Queen and pulled nearly out. The Queen’s inner skin was so soft and fragile, Alana’s was afraid of hurting her but she remember how it felt to have the Queen’s fingers in her, if she can give back even the smallest amount of pleasure to the Queen, she will be happy.

Alana slips another finger into the Queen’s hole, following the Adolla’s lead, paying attention only to the physical responses of her royal lover. Finally, Alana sees the truth; a true lover pays attention giving what the body asks for, asks without words, but asks nonetheless. When Adolla wanted more, Alana gave her more. When Adolla wanted faster, Alana gave her faster. Alana was there only to serve the magnificent body of the glorious Queen.
 
The queen let out an almost animalistic sound, a whimper it seemed to resemble, as Alana let her fingers inside the woman's swollen sex. She sank herself down onto the girl, and let out an excited, anticipatory sigh as the girl seemed to know naturally what to do. Alana's fingers sank further, then withdrew and repeated.
"Yeesss...." Adolla managed to moan, her breathing shortened and her hearbeat quickened as Alana's eyes widened, taking in what was happening and obviously having begun to understand... something. Yes, she knew now, and not only that but the princess was willing to oblige, obviously. Adolla closed her eyes and breathed out heavily, quickening her pace and pressing first one breast and then the other into the princess' alternate body parts; first a mouth, then a hand, and Adolla groaned.

"Alana. Inside, reach for my belly button. Reach and stroke, you'll know...." The queen felt that she should climax quickly, as they had matters to attend elsewhere. Besides, having stimulated the same point on the princess earlier, she figured she might want to learn about it quickly....
As Alana searched for the point, the Amazonian royal sank her head to kiss any place she could reach on the girl, her whimpers now escaping beyond her control, and knowing that soon the girl would find it... then probably lose it again and have to find it yet again. But Adolla didn't need too terribly much, just, enough....
 
Alana

"Alana. Inside, reach for my belly button. Reach and stroke, you'll know...."

Alana was enthralled by the Queen's reactions, such wild beauty, impassioned yet still commanding... she reached a long slender finger inside the Queen... towards the bellybutton...

Despite the sumptious nipple in her mouth, Alana face became a mask of concentration as she closed her eyes and searched. Surrounded by the smoothest of all skin, Alana's finger found something slightly rougher... she thought she found it but then it was gone. Not to be defeated, Alana continues gently searching until it it is once again beneath her stroking finger.

Her mouth and tongue tease and explore one breast, while the nipple of the Queen's other breats is pressed between Alana's fingers, She opens her eyes to look at her Queen and gauge the effectiveness of her actions, so she can do better next time. If she pleases the Queen and there is a next time.
 
Adolla gasped as a finger found the place and then left just as quickly, releasing the deep breath as a long sigh, her head sinking beside the girl, knowing she'd keep trying and the queen kept pressing her hips against those of the beautiful princess.
Sure enough, within only moments Alana had found it again, and stayed there. The queen moaned, and her upper body rose quickly, looking down at Alana and only nodding in confirmation as she was unable to speak. Breathing labored, eyes closed, the queen bucked herself against Alana's sure fingers, made herself jump quickly, riding the hand of her lovely companion to her ultimate pleasure.

Arriving at the edge, Adolla had to speak to throw herself over it. "ALANA! Yes, girl, yes, you've got it... now take it!" She didn't know how to explain what she needed the princess to do in logical terms, her mind was a blur as she was too close to her climax. Bracing herself against the wall behind her lover, still on the floor, the queen quickly brought her other hand to her own clit, rolling it and pulling at it with her fingers and thumb, knowing that Alana would have an excellent view of the actions she performed for her own benefit and lustful desire. Bobbing against the princess ever quicker with each stroke, Adolla's voice began to rumble before exploding into an animalistic cry of satisfaction, her juices escaping from her caverns in sweet relief.

"OH! Yes, there it is! I'm coming, Alana, you've made me come.... Oh, you've made me come...." She groaned and writhed, prolonging it as far as the thing itself would allow, and then fell atop the girl, breathing heavily and kissing all along the neck of the sexy, able princess.
 
Alana

showdolly said:
"OH! Yes, there it is! I'm coming, Alana, you've made me come.... Oh, you've made me come...." She groaned and writhed, prolonging it as far as the thing itself would allow, and then fell atop the girl, breathing heavily and kissing all along the neck of the sexy, able princess.
Amazed and thrilled bythe Queen's reaction, the princess wrapped her arms around her fallen Queen. Her hand straightened the Queen's hair while she kissed her head. Eventually, she would have many thoughts and emotions to sort out but for now simply enjoyed the experience of holding her Queen.

"If that is what it is like between women, no wonder you have so little use for men."
 
The queen grinned, muffled a chuckle, and whispered, "My lovely Alana, that is only the beginning." Adolla leaned over, coaxing the mouth of the princess open by placing her thumb on the girl's chin, kissed her deeply, passionately, lustfully invading Alana's mouth with her tongue as she placed it against the roof of the girl's mouth, trailed it along the insides of her lips and cheeks, traced the sweet tongue of her young lover, and held her close.

They lay there, breathing together, their hands absently wandering over one another's naked bodies. The girls' breasts pressed and grazed each other, their legs entertwined, both of them basking in the afterglow of their glorious union. The Amazonion royal let her mind wander, hoping for a moment that the princess might love their ways so much that in the end she would choose to stay... then pushed the hopes away as she realized this would never be possible. The girl had a home of her own, a country to rule, once it was safe to return to her own reign. Maybe they would share the reign... Adolla pushed the thoughts away again, knowing that her dreams were those of a lover recently loved, the endeavors those of a fool. She remembered the realities, remembered them well, and sighed to return to her enjoyment of the girl lying next to her.
 
Alana

The princess eagerly responded to the Queen’s impassioned kiss and was content to remain locked in a limb-twining embrace on the floor of the as log as the Queen wanted. Her body felt warm and relaxed, tingly as the water continued to fall around them…. Alana blushed, wondering if the shower girls saw…oh gods…. the world must have heard. She covers her face with her hands and her shoulder start to shake with small chuckles.
 
A little confused, but pleased that the princess seemed to be laughing instead of the crying she'd feared would come afterward, Adolla smiled and let her fingers run through the girl's hair.
"Alana? Sweetie? You okay? What's so funny?" The Amazonian queen was now chuckling a bit herself, Alana's humor - whatever it was about - too contagious to resist. She kissed her little apprentice on the forehead, and searched her eyes for what could be so amusing that would cause the royal princess, newly loved and for the first time, to be overcome with such laughter.
 
Alana

The princess smiles at her Queen.
"It simply occured to me, that I made so much noise the whole village, and maybe the next village must be aware of what happened, of what we did and how much I enjoyed it. There was a moment, I had to choose betwee laughing or crying. I didn't want to ruin something so special with tears..." Her face turns pink and she looks away, "I know... its silly."
 
Adolla just smiled, wiping water from the girl's face.
"It's not silly, my sweetness. They all - every single one of them - had their first encounter. They all enjoyed it, and, sometime or another, they all cry out in pleasure. Do not be ashamed - they likely will make offers to take you to their own beds now and then, and do feel free to take any of them up on those offers, or turn them down as you see fit."
With one last kiss on the forehead, Adolla rose and offered a hand to the beautiful princess lying naked on the shower floor. "We should go, now. We are clean enough, I think," she spoke with a seductive grin upon her face, "and should tend to the rest of our appearance in my chambers. Others there can aid us, or I can send them away if you wish, as we should dry and perfume ourselves and braid our hair."
 
Alana

Alana sits up, "Your Majesty, I don't fully understand all your ways. So, I make no judgements but I must say that I am not willing to share myself with another. I make no requests of you, I am simply saying that I want no other woman. I will make no offers towards them and refuse any that come my way."

Finally standing on her shaky legs, Alana wraps herself in a towel, "My Queen, I would consider it an honor to braid your hair."
 
The queen nods her head and smiles, having suspected it so, and also wraps herself in a towel before wrapping her arm around the girl and leading them both to the queen's chambers.
There, she waved away her ladies who had prepared her usual evening treats. There were multiple bottles of parfume, many adornments for her hair, jewelry - some of which looked confusing and strange to Alana - and a plate of fruit with a whitish, creamy dip. The ladies were obviously disappointed to be shooed from the room, and Alana could tell that a few waited outside the door, though she wasn't sure if they were guarding or just waiting....

"Sit here," the queen motioned for Alana to sit on the bedding as she dropped her own towel and moved toward the tray of goodies. She took a slice two slices of peach and dipped them each in the cream, then fed one to Alana as she ate the other.
"Shall I do you first, or you me?"
 
Allyd almost yelped with surprise, his cry stiffled by his mouthful of fullsome breast - but another man's head had loomed into view.

She had obviously seen him - as she shifted him around her again, effortlessly - allowing access to her other, burgeoning bosom for this man. He was almost as eager as Allyd himself - feasting on her flesh.

Allyd felt a sharp pang of jealousy - and redoubled his efforts on 'his' tit - suckling it harder, lashing at the thick, pebble hard nipple in his mouth, the motion and excitement making his hips buck, twisting his reinflating cock inside her. Oh how he ached to be possessed by this wonderful woman - to please her.
 
Her hips rocked against Allyd, screwing him, enjoying his stiff cock straining to fill her again. Kalia's warm hand slid along his back coaxing more energy from him as the newcomer eagerly teased her aching breast. Her other hand ran along his face testing him, seeking out his true nature, debating what path to take.
 
Alana

showdolly said:
"Sit here," the queen motioned for Alana to sit on the bedding as she dropped her own towel and moved toward the tray of goodies. She took a slice two slices of peach and dipped them each in the cream, then fed one to Alana as she ate the other.
"Shall I do you first, or you me?"
The princess thinks for a moment but only manages to produce disappointed expression.

“Your Majesty,” the princess said as she held up a red berry for the Queen, “I would like to do you first, but my ignorance once again makes my wishes impossible. Would it be possible to alternate? You go first, teach me, then I do you before moving on to the next? If that is not possible, then I would like to do you first. You did me first in the shower, I would like to be fair.”
 
She clearly noted his efforts, rotating her hips against his, spiralling his now re-solid cock upwards inside her, making him groan against her breast.

He felt her warm, strong hand glide down his back, encouraging him, her other hand floating over his face, making him close his eyes in a state of blissful revery as he suckled at her teat again, making another surge of liquid cascade over his grateful tongue.

He groaned again as the warmth filled his throat and levered his hips upwards into her, longing for the exquisite rutting she had forced (so easily) from him before.
 
Jack moaned and sucked her tit harder trying to please her as much as he could. His cock poked her side as he slowly stroked her swallowing the strange liquid down his throat, feeling it sliding down. He reached up with one hand to massage her tit while he sucks on it and his other hand strokes his rock hard cock. Wanting into her as bad as ever.
 
Adolla stops, a bit confused for a moment, and then smiles in realization. "I was referring to the braiding of our hair, my sweet and eager princess, but if you'd wish to persue other intersts first I would not object."
THe queen dips her fingers into the creamy fruit dip and crawls toward Alana, pressing her knees easily apart. She smears the cream over the outer hood and lips of the girl's sex, and then licks her fingers.
"Lesson number one," the queen smiles and eagerly licks her lips as she bends to place her head between Alana's legs. SHe's placed the princess so that the girl is mostly sitting upright, leaning back against crude fur and leather pillows, and has a perfect view of Adolla's face, tongue, and of her own dripping sex.

Moaning her hunger, Adolla leans forward with her tongue protruded and begins to lick the girl clean of the fruit dip, a little at a time and with great care. As the cream disappears, Adolla reaches behind her to retrieve a bit more, as well as a slice of peach. The cream is smeared atop Alana's clit, begining to protrude from her hood slightly. With the slice of slightly under-ripe peach, Adolla begins to gently fuck the girl, looking up at her face as she watches the princess watching.
"Nice and slow, see? The idea is to create anticipation for more. You've tasted more, now, and this... this is helping you to anticipate it, yes? You want me to keep going or would you like to try this much?"
As she finishes her questions, Adolla removes the peach slice from Alana's tunnel and bites the tip, then quickly reaches over and sucks the cream from the girl's clit so that the cream joins the peach in her mouth. She devours it, and smiles at the princess.
 
Kalia wanted more, as she moved quicker against Allyd, knowing he did not have much left in him, despite his desires. She lovingly caressed him as she eyed the newcomer, finding him fit enough for what she wanted. Her full breasts no longer ached as the two men sucked.

She was rewarded as Allyd's body gave up his seed once again, her hand coaxing him to empty himself entirely. She watched his heavy eyelids, and cradled him as his cock softened and withdrew.

He suckled her even in his sleep and it took a few moments before he finally released her now swollen tit. She casually stood, leaving Allyd to rest as she glanced over the new man. It was a strange thing, but the more sex her body got the more it wanted, it was distracting at times. It often let several young warriors appeasing her desires, as once her lust was aroused it was difficult to sate.

She looked him over again, sizing him up like she might a prize stallion, finding him suitable, she placed a finger over his lips preventing him from speaking. She wanted to let Allyd rest, as she doubted that the fine specimen before her could fully sate her lusts. Her nipples stood out swollen to the size of the tip of her pinky. She moved to a table and sat down, her legs spread, displaying her already fucked womanhood. She gestured him to her and smiled as he obeyed.
 
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