“They do not need you or your money,” Gretchen said with a smile. “These people are fabulously wealthy in their own right. They make a veritable fortune as smugglers; drugs, weapons, slaves, gems, rare substances such as frankincense and myrrh. But the cost that you will have trouble with is are you willing to be the sexual plaything of the tribe? They will not disrespect you, but at the same time there would be no emotional involvement. They will use your bodies for their pleasure and not give a thought to your own, though they are good, strong, competent lovers.”
“You speak as though from experience,” Krista observed.
“So I do,” Gretchen acknowledged, smiling. “We spend 2-3 months a year with one particular tribe or another. Their way of life suits me.”
“Even when we have gone to meet to negotiate business, stepping into their tents places us under their rules and ways,” Rolf explained. “I have spent hours negotiating while a dozen men or more take their turns with Gretchen on the rugs right next to us. At the same time, their rules and ways also entitle me to use any of their women as an honored guest. It is even expected or the sheikh will think that you look down on his women as not good enough, an insult. Bedouin women are extremely fierce lovers. It’s almost a combat experience, though an experience unlike any that you’re likely to experience anywhere else.”
“You laugh?” Gretchen asked as Zach wiped tears from the corners of his eyes.
“I understand how everything you’ve explained would put most people, especially women, off,” Zach replied. “But you’re describing a situation that Krista or Susan would absolutely love, even thrive in.”
“I’d never have thought so, not looking at you,” Rolf said, eyeing the two women more carefully.
“Any more than you thought I’d be unsuited to this life when we first came here?” Gretchen asked.
“No, no, you’re right, of course,” Rolf said, smiling.
“I’ve learned through long experience not to judge a book by its cover,” Susan said.
“Would it be possible for us to meet with this sheikh, check things out, see if he can actually help us?” Zach asked.
“I can contact him or his people and ask for a meeting if you’d like,” Rolf replied.
“The sooner the better, I think,” Susan said anxiously.
After eating the breakfast that they had ordered from room service the next morning, Krista was riding Zach’s tongue and Susan his cock when they heard a knocking at the door to their suite.
“I’ll see who it is,” Krista said, dismounting Zach’s face and going to the door, standing behind it as she opened it a crack, not releasing the safety chain, to see Rolf and Gretchen standing there. “Good morning,” she said, releasing the safety chain and opening the door as she stood behind it, closing it after them. “We weren’t expecting you,” she said as Rolf appraised her naked body frankly, a smile on his face.
“Undressed like that, I can imagine not,” Rolf said.
“Zach and Susan are still in bed,” Krista said, leading them into the suite, her naked ass swaying as they followed her.
“Oh, my!” Gretchen gasped when they got to the doorway to the bedroom and saw Susan from behind as she lay on top of Zach in a 69, her pussy gaping open, her long inner lips hanging down dripping beads of pussy juice as Zach sucked on her pussy and she sucked on his cock, cum leaking from the corner of her mouth.
“Would you like to join us?” Krista asked as she sat down on the bed and leaned back on her elbows, bringing her feet up and spreading them apart to reveal her open pussy.
“I’d love to,” Gretchen said, quickly stripping, her smaller breasts standing upright, her pale nipples hard nubs on the ends.
To Krista’s surprise and delight, Gretchen crawled between her legs, her tongue leading the way as she fastened her mouth onto her pussy as Rolf undressed, following her onto the bed, grabbing Susan by the hips and sliding his thick cock into her pussy to Zach’s surprise as he lay his head back to watch Rolf’s cock ploughing Susan’s pussy.
“I want to taste you, too,” Krista gasped as Gretchen ate her pussy, rewarded when Gretchen reversed herself without lifting her mouth from Krista’s pussy, moaning with delight when she felt Krista’s mouth on her pussy.
Zach finally lifted his head after watching for a minute or so as Rolf’s thick cock plunged in and out of Susan’s pussy, sucking on her clit and long pussy lips as Rolf continued fucking her. His cock was as hard as it had ever been when he tasted cum seeping from around Rolf’s cock, immediately remembering Bora Bora and Lars. Pleased and at the same time disappointed, Zach continued sucking on the junction of Susan’s pussy and Rolf’s cock until he finished cumming and pulled back, giving Zach enough room to glue his mouth to Susan’s pussy so that he could eat her cum-filled snatch.
“Mmm, this is so unexpected,” Krista sighed, using both hands to hold Gretchen’s pussy wide open, her inner lips and clit glisteningly pink as she stabbed her tongue into her.
“I think that you will enjoy Sheikh Hakeem’s tent,” Gretchen said, reversing herself on top of Krista and leaning down to kiss her, their tongues dueling as they tasted themselves on each other’s tongues. “You are very delicious to taste.”
“So are you,” Krista said, smiling. “So creamy juicy.”
“You are still hard?” Gretchen asked in astonishment when she looked over at Zach and saw his cock pointing at the ceiling while Susan sat on his face.
“He’s like that when his cock thinks that there’s a place to go,” Krista laughed.
“The sheikh’s women will be beside themselves,” Gretchen chuckled as she moved over to Zach, straddling him and guiding his cock to her pussy which she slid down onto him with a sigh.
“Sheikh Hakeem has agreed to meet with you,” Rolf said as he moved over to Krista and crawled between her legs, dragging his tongue up through her spread pussy then stabbing it into her.
“Oh, such a nice cock,” Gretchen sighed, leaning back on her hands and bringing her feet forward to tuck beneath Zach’s armpits as she continued to massage his cock with her pussy, Susan leaning forward to lick her clit as Zach pumped his cock up and down.
“Ah, what a pussy!” Rolf said when he crawled up on top of Krista, his cock finding and filling her pussy as he fastened his lips on one of her hard, ruby nipples, sucking and chewing on it as she gasped, arching her hips upwards as her body shuddered in orgasm.