The Missionaries - Sex Stories

The Missionaries

... bring the word of God to the heathens in this country.

Adam approached her, walked up close, inches from her. She could smell his offensive odour. Tugging her sleeve cuff gently between two fingers, he told her in broken English "Lady take now."

She took a half step back. "Don't touch me!

"Sit over there with the others" she commanded, pointing at the fire.

Adam backed away, never taking his eyes off her.

After a moments more hesitation, Florence began to unbutton her shirt.

"No, No, No." I muttered to myself, the panic building within me.

Florence continued undaunted, telling me later, the tune 'Onward Christian soldiers' was going through her mind, giving her strength to do what she needed to do. Button by button from the top she continued, revealing a white silk camisole, before she pulled her shirt away from her skirt and then down her arms and dropped it on the floor behind her. She quickly unfastened her leather belt and skirt fastenings and let it also drop to the floor. She stood there tremulously shivering even though the temperature was warm and balmy. The shivering was caused by her fear and trepidation. She had never thought even in her wildest imagination that she would ever be stood before a dozen men practically naked.

Adam stepped forward once more and tugged on her tied-up hair. Understanding what he meant, stepping back a couple of paces, she stood momentarily then took out the clips and let it cascade down over her shoulders. He ...

... beautiful golden hair fell in ringlets almost to her breasts, shining brightly in the flickering glow of the campfire. She looked defiantly at Adam who continued to stare unabashedly taking in her female form with obvious delight.

"There. Satisfied? She asked to no one in particular, thinking her strip to her underwear was sufficient to slake the curiosity of native bearers to see a white European woman undressed.

A murmur among the bearers clearly directed at Adam got his attention. He nodded to them and stepped towards Florence once more, this time tugging at her camisole.

Fear struck Florence "Please God give me strength to carry me through," twisting sideways and looking back at me before taking the hem of her camisole in both hands, drew it up and over her head, revealing her magnificent full rounded breasts before lifting free of her head causing her gorgeous blond ringlets to cascade once more down her body, turning back towards the porters.

The effect on all of the bearers was instantaneous with a few now standing, making obviously lewd comments in their own language, all moving slightly closer. She could smell their muskiness.it was overpoweringly strong. She knew what was coming next. She was correct. Adam closed towards her, grasped her silk briefs and almost tore them as he pulled at them, raising an excited commotion among the rest of the bearers.

She shook her head. "No." stepping back further towards the tent flaps opening.

I stepped forward a ...