Hearing this, Krista stood up, removing her burnoose and letting it fall to the ground, then her miniskirt, then her blouse, standing naked, her hands on her hips, a smile on her face as the sheikh smiled broadly as he unabashedly looked her up and down, his eyes stopping at her pussy, the fiery-red brush of hair above her fat bulging clit glowing even in the subdued lighting of the tent.
“And are you going to give us sanctuary?” Krista asked, approaching him and reaching down for his cock, her hard, thick ruby nipples grazing his face as she squatted down, guiding his cock to her pussy and sinking down onto it with a sigh.
“How could I possibly refuse when you ask so nicely,” Sheikh Hakeem asked, laughing as he covered her breasts with his hands as she began to rise up and down on his cock.
Upon hearing this, two of the women approached Zach, laughing, pulling him by the hands over next to Rolf and Gretchen, then stripping him, smiling broadly when they saw his cock standing out in front of him. Pushing him onto his back, one of them mounted his cock while the other sat on his face, the thickly viscous, musky juices of her pussy sliding down over his tongue as he reached up into her with it.
Krista was cumming non-stop from Sheikh Hakeem’s cock in her pussy, larger than Zach’s in every metric. After a time, she felt a hand on her shoulder and looked to the side to see Susan, naked, her thick ruby nipples hard and jutting out as she watched her fucking.
“Let me express my thanks for the gift of sanctuary,” Susan said, gasping when Krista pulled her close and began sucking and chewing on her hard nipple.
“Please,” Sheikh Hakeem said, reaching out for Susan and pulling her close, his lips closing on her nipple and a hand going between her legs, his finger pushing into her sopping pussy.
“You’re going to love his cock, Susan,” Krista sighed, reluctantly rising up off of it to make way for Susan, who plopped down on it, then wrapped her legs around his waist as she began to massage and squeeze his cock with her pussy. “Shall I join the others?” she asked.
“It is going to be a great pleasure to give you sanctuary,” Sheikh Hakeem said with a laugh. “Yes, by all means, share your incredible body with all of the men. Both of you, though I invite you to share my bed when they are not using you. It will take them a week or two to get used to being able to enjoy such exquisite beauty,” he said, squeezing Susan’s breasts. “Most of them have never seen, much less had an opportunity to enjoy such beautiful women, your skin so soft, so white, so different from our women.”
“In the end, we are but women,” Susan said, working his cock with her pussy as Krista went over to the others, sinking down onto the carpets to be immediately covered by one of the men, his cock filling her pussy.
Krista woke in the morning with a groan, looking back over her shoulder to see Sheikh Hakeem on top of her pushing his big black cock into her ass.
“Oh, god, what an incredible night,” she gasped as she felt his cock filling her ass.
“The men will sleep late today,” Sheikh Hakeem said as he began fucking her ass. “It has been a long time since I have seen them taking such pleasure for so long.”
“It was wonderful,” Krista sighed, rotating her ass as she began to enjoy the sensations of his big cock plunging in and out.
“Good morning,” Susan said when their fucking woke her. “What an amazing evening,” she said, scooting over so that she could lean back on her elbows, her pussy right in front of Krista’s face.
“You did not find it too difficult?” Sheikh Hakeem asked as he continued to fuck Krista’s ass.
“I’m a little sore, if that’s what you mean,” Susan replied, running her fingers through Krista’s short red hair as she ate her pussy, “but Krista’s making me feel a lot better. Is it always like this, everyone sleeping in the same tent?”
“Yes,” Sheikh Hakeem replied. “It makes everything easier and fosters a sense of community.”
“It’s like a big group marriage,” Krista said, lifting her face from Susan’s pussy.
“It does have that aspect,” Sheikh Hakeem agreed, “but unlike in a group marriage, they are not married collectively, only individually, though our society permits a man as many wives as he can afford.”
“How many do you have, wives?” Susan asked.
“Only three,” Sheikh Hakeem replied. “They seem quite taken with your man.”
“Zach’s easy to be taken by,” Susan said with a smile.
“Oh, god, I can feel that,” Krista gasped when she felt Sheikh Hakeem’s cock pulsing deep in her ass.
“Come, we will wash in the sea and greet the new day,” he said when he had finished dumping his balls into her ass.
It was less than 100 yards to the sea, the water chilly at first, then soothing. Looking back, Krista saw the other men and women making their way from the tent to the sea and soon they were all bathing together, everyone’s face shining with happiness.
“How was your evening?” Gretchen asked when she approached, a big smile on her face.
“Perfect,” Krista replied, laughing. “Just one cock after another. Who could ask for more?”
“I remember feeling shame the first time,” Gretchen said, smiling at the memory. “I had never had sex with more than one person at a time and suddenly I was having sex with a dozen or more, and they were black. That would be very frowned upon back in Germany. But it only took that one time and I was addicted. Fortunately for me, Rolf wasn’t bothered and things have been good ever since. We understand it for what it is and enjoy it for what it is.”
“What will happen now?” Susan asked.
“That’s up to Sheikh Hakeem,” Gretchen replied. “I’m sure that he’ll say something at breakfast.”
Breakfast was cups of cardamon coffee followed by freshly made pita bread with a stew of various seafood, along with fresh watermelon. Krista ate like one famished, laughing when she realized that they hadn’t eaten any dinner the previous evening, only fucked, the only nourishment that she had had was the many mouthfuls of cum that she had gulped down.
The sheikh did make a speech of sorts; it was in Arabic and they didn’t understand a word, though Rolf and Gretchen seemed to understand. It was more of a casual conversation, actually, with everyone listening and nodding.
“I’ve explained to them that you are our honored guests under the rules of sanctuary,” Sheikh Hakeem explained in English. “They understand only that your lives are threatened and that we are going to protect you.”