The Missionaries - Sex Stories

The Missionaries

... and was disturbed to also realise she had wrapped her legs around him and thrusted back into him with her hips each time his black cock slid inside her. The shock realisation lasted a very brief couple of seconds before she resigned herself to engage in the act with animal abandon.

It came as a total disorientation of surreal sensation that I realised that far from Florence being outraged by the situation, she was enjoying the assault on her body. To my continuing shame I was again electrified by her being forcibly taken by a savage, my now fully erect penis causing me discomfort.

Within a few more minutes she gave an almighty cry and a new and massive sensation took hold of her whole body. She pressed her heels into the small of his back trying to draw him as deep inside her as she could. It only slowed Adam's thrusting briefly, and before much longer he pushed his penis as deep as I physically could and ejaculated his hot sperm in long and loud spasms.

Florence lay back, spent, and exhausted. Adam began to withdraw but before he could, Florence re-wrapped he legs around him, holding him in place.

"Wait" she murmured totally oblivious to all and everything around her, pushing her pelvis forward and gripping his penis with her vaginal muscles, drawing every last drop of his seed into her.

I together with our guide and servant were all dumfounded. They couldn't believe a white woman could be so depraved and act as if she had enjoyed it. I noted the protrusion ...

... in the front of each of their shorts Beecham even absent mindedly fondling his crotch as he watched. It was only after a while we became aware of the noise and activity from the rest of the bearers. They were agitated and wanted their share.

Adam stood and backed away leaving Florence disoriented and lay flat on her back. The man Adam had kicked quickly disrobed and went to take Adams position between her legs. Adam kicked him again bellowing in his native tongue at him and the rest of the bearers before snatching up his machete like knife and waving it in their direction. His message was clear.

I helped Florence to her feet. "It must be Gods will" she said. "He is testing my faith."

I led her into the tent. She noticed my erection in my shorts, and unfastening my belt said "I presume you need to release your tension again?" dropping my shorts and underwear, releasing my penis from its confinement.

She lay back on the cot with her legs open wide. "Push it in husband."

I lay between her legs and easily pushed my penis insider her. She was very wet and slippery. I quickly came to a climax and rolled to the side.

"Do you think I will have to do this again tomorrow?"

I thought she meant me but then realised she meant giving herself to our porter again.

"Yes I think so."

"Good" she replied. I gasped.

"Good?"

"Then I can prove my faith is strong."

The tent flap opened and Beecham stood there, openly ogling Florence's' nakedness.

"Beecham! What ...