Darla in Africa InsatiableChapter 9 Exit Pierre Enter Monique
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The next morning Darla's newest friend and coworker, Monique, called and woke her up out of her deep sleep. Monique had called to see if Darla wanted to go for an early morning swim; however, Darla, who by now was wet thinking about Bruno and Isabella, suggested that Monique come with and join her at the gym for aerobics. Monique said she had already made an appointment to meet her other friend at the pool, but suggested they go shopping after work tomorrow, since they were both working double shifts the next day. After Monique hung up Darla, who found the perky titted and blonde headed Monique extremely attractive, as well as very open minded and a tad on the slutty side, headed for the shower and slipped into her aerobics outfit and headed for the gym.
When Darla arrived at the gym, she was met by Isabella who wore her and the other ladies out during the low impact session. After the 30-minute session she followed Isabella suggested to Darla to follow her to the women's locker room for a sauna, whirlpool and shower. Isabella then said, as they walked in to the empty women's locker room, "Louis should be coming in soon to give massages, I hear that Bruno offered you one, do you think you could use it?" To which Darla, who was tired and horny at the same time, stammered simply "y y yes!" Isabella then said that she, Darla, would not have long to wait, and Isabella said suggested "we can soak in the whirlpool while we wait." To which Darla just nodded affirmatively, and followed the sexy aerobics instructor to the whirlpool.
Quickly, in the locker room, Darla undressed, and placed her clothes in the locker, while at the same time she watched Isabella slowly strip out of her sweat soaked spandex. The site of a woman had never aroused Darla as much as it did now. Even Sofia's nude body was tame compared to the dark skinned Italian beauty that she now say unclothed before her. Darla, who was drinking in the site of Isabella's statuesque body, was caught off guard and brought back to reality when Isabella, who had caught her staring in the mirror, suddenly said, "So Darla, do you like what you see?" as Isabella smiled at her with a mischievous grin.
Darla just blushed and tried to cover up her desire by replying, "Why yes. I mean no. I mean, well what I meant was that I wish that my body looked that good." Isabella then walked up to Darla, looked her over, and then placed her index finger on Darla's quivering and pouted lips, and said in a very seductive tone, "as long as you keep attending my classes, you'll not only look good, but feel good! In fact, being trained by me and Bruno may just change your life." After which Isabella kissed Darla on her left cheek, looked deeply into her eyes and then took her hand and led her naked body to the sauna.
As Darla followed Isabella she noted the same kind of tattoo on her ass check that she saw on Pierre's, "what does it mean," she thought as she felt the secretions of her pussy getting wetter and wetter by the second as she was whisked away for a steam. She then followed Isabella into the sauna first, where they sat down on cedar benches, as the steam caressed bodies, as Darla watched Isabella closed her eyes, laid face up on the bench, and closed her eyes. Darla once again focused on Isabella's body as she fantasized in her mind all of the pleasures she could hope to give and receive from the lusty Italian.
After about 15 minutes of idle small talk in the sauna, the two sweat soaked women stepped out of the opposite door from which they entered, and felt their nipples hardened as their bodies met the rush of cold air that permeated the locker room. Darla, who smelled a strong odor of male sweat as they closed the door behind them, had not seen this part of the health club before, but silently followed Isabella to the Jacuzzi where they slowly got into the steaming cauldron, and then gently let their bodies sink downward, so as to adjust their soft skin to the hot mineral water. Darla purposely sat on a jet, which blasted a stream of hot water on her sore back muscles, as well as her tender anus, which still tingled with the remembrance of last night's butt plug injection. Then, as Darla's body became adjusted to the spraying and bubbling jets of hot water, Isabella turned the conversation away from Darla's job at the hospital, and began to ask her some preplanned questions.
Isabella: "So do you have a boyfriend?"
Darla: "Yes, but he is away in Newfoundland for at least the next three weeks. He was called there on an emergency. He's a doctor. However, he really is just a new boyfriend, we've only gone out a few times. I am really hoping that he comes home this weekend though."
Isabella: "Does he know you joined the gym?"
Darla: "Yes, he sounded pretty excited. By the way, I was wondering, what does the tattoo on your butt signify?"
Isabella: "Oh that? Well let's just say that this in not an ordinary gym. The gym has two functions, the first one being exercise for paying customers. As for the other function, let's just say that after closing, we only let certain people who live a certain type of lifestyle, and who have certain beliefs, in for other types of physical activity."
Darla: "Are you saying that this is a swingers club?"
Isabella: "Yes and no. Yes, nearly all of the members of our sect been part of the swinging lifestyle, but that is not what this gym is all about. We practice a certain kind of sexual art known as sensual meditation. I am sure you have heard of it. As for your question about the tattoo, well lets just say that someday, if we earn your trust and friendship, maybe you too might want to do what it takes to become one of us."
Darla: "Swingers? Do you mean that my boyfriend and you are part of the same sex club???"
Isabella: "Yes and No. Darla your boyfriend, is his name Pierre, and is he say about 43 with a birthmark on the foreskin of his cock?"
Darla: "How do you know that??? What are you saying??"
Isabella: "What I am saying that not only do I know your boyfriend, I have made love to him on a number of occasions, we are both Raelians, but converting you to our faith and branding your bottom with our mark is not the reason why Louis invited you here. Pierre knew that, because of your desire to place that naughty and daring advertisement on the Internet, and that since he was going to be away from you and the horny sex that Pierre told Louis that you desired, that maybe it would be best if you we, the ones whom he trusts as friends and lovers, introduced you to the art of sensual meditation, and then, if you were ever willing, we could also introduce you to the Raelian beliefs of cosmic sensual awareness."
By now Darla was shaking with fear as well as desire, as she and Isabella had moved closer, in fact their nipples were touching, during this revelation of fact. To think that Pierre had asked someone to watch over her as well as seduce her! Shaken and confused by all of this, as well as incredibly turned on, Darla was a jumble of emotions. However, as she thought for a second, in her head she could hear the advice that Sofia once gave to her in a fit of mutual passion, "Never be afraid to reach out and touch the stars."
As she sat there remembering Sofia's advice, Darla slowly stammered: "I, I, I placed the ad because I wanted to experience something new and exciting! All my life I was told I wasn't pretty or worthy enough, but here I am with you, and you are so beautiful. Since I met you and Bruno my mind has been picturing all kind of erotic thoughts..."
Then, just before Darla could finish that last sentence, Isabella, who was never one to sense an opportunity, pulled Darla to her and kissed her full and hard, with Darla's own lips, tongue and arms doing the same in surprise return. When their tongues met and their wet bodies fell into each other's arms, their hands and fingers began to do some intimate exploring each other's bodies, as Isabella jammed her fingers up Darla's sopping and exposed cunt, rubbing her clit hard while force-feeding her ample breasts into Darla's waiting mouth. Darla sucked and pulled on both of Isabella's large breasts like a newborn, and quickly cried out as her pussy quickly convulsed in a long awaited orgasm as Isabella began to work a finger up her ass.
For the next 15 minutes both women took turns giving and receiving as much anal, oral and pelvic pleasure as each could muster in the bubbling cauldron, while Bruno, Louis, and a very muscular black Senegalese woman named Lola watched in bemusment, on the closed circuit TV, at the carnal exhibition taking place inside the gym's special "members only" locker room that was located inbetween the normal men and women's locker rooms. The lockerroom however was not sound proof, as the orgasmic shrieks and moans of both women carried and were clearly audible to all of the men and women who could not help but laugh and smile with imagination at the sexual carnival that was going on somewhere. Finally, after Isabella watched Darla rocket through her third orgasm, with the help of Isabella's thumbs and forfingers pressing gently into Darla's tender bunghole, and Isabella's teeth practically chewing on Darla's tender nipples, she sensed that the time had now come to introduce Darla to some more of Pierre's Raelian friends.
As Isabella watched her prey calm down after the convulsions of her orgasm practially sent Darla's eyes rolling back like a epileptic seizure, Isabella smiled and looked up at the camera high over the whirl pool and silently lipped the words "its time" to her husband. Isabella then brought Darla close to her and spooned and stroked her lovingly, she then whispered that "its now time for that massage you were promised." To which Darla, after looking back and kissing Isabella deeply, asked breathlessly and mischievously, "Does that mean more sex?" "Of course" Isabella replied, "However, think of it as an exercise of your most intimate muscles!!"
Once out of the hot tub Isabella and Darla toweled each other off, after which Isabella motioned for Darla to follow her over to the massage table. Isabella then grabbed piece of black cloth and said, "now put this blindfold on and lay on your back." Darla did as she was told, and then felt Isabella grab hold of both of her arms and stretch them over her head, cuffing her wrists into a pair of leather shackles.
Isabella then smiled wickedly at her lovely captive who was now desperate to relax. Isabella then moved down the table and spread Darla's legs wide, until they were practically draped over the sides. As soon as Darla was fully spread eagled, Isabella made way for Lola, who approached Darla silently so that she would not know that there was a second naked body tasting her juices. Lola approached Darla with bemusement and desire as she smiled at Isabella, whom then nodded for the black beauty to proceed to lick her pussy and asshole until she was just at the brink of another orgasm.
Lola was a Nubian goddess whom had the physique of a Venus or Serena Williams, and the beauty of Vanessa Williams. The plan of the day was to make Darla desperate for release, and to have her completely physically exhausted when that final sexual release came. As Lola orally assaulted the young blindfolded prisoner Darla squirmed and moaned as Lola expertly ate her muff out and fingered fucked her butt. However, just as Darla's moans and cries began to signal the onset of an orgasm, Isabella cried out to Lola, "stop, I believe it is time for her shave!"
Darla then felt cold shaving cream being applied to her bush, and then a felt the cold sting of a straight edged razor gentle and oh so carefully deflowering her decidedly hairy pussy until after several minutes she was completely bald. Lola soon finished her work and then announced that in just moments her promised massage and first lesson in the ways of sensual meditation would begin. As Darla silently laid on the massage table she felt the lights getting hotter above her and her skinning beginning to burn as sweat slowly dripped off her body. As she lay wondering what was going to happen next, she noticed several voices coming closer to her. In fact she could make out at least four voices, Bruno and Isabella's along with that of Louis, and another man, whom she did not know.
Isabella then leaned over and whispered into Darla's "Your masseuses are here. Bruno, Louis and our mystery man whom we just refer to as Mr. X! Now do what they say and you'll experience pure pleasure, but if you refuse I guarantee that you will never know what you missed. Shall we proceed?" Darla was by now practically speechless as she nodded her head yes and felt the familiar tongue and lips of Isabella kiss her deep.
Louis than came up and whispered into Darla's ear "I am so glad that I finally get to meet you. I know that this will be an experience that you will never forget. And we are so sure you'll enjoy it we have been videotaping your every move tonight when you and Isabella entered the locker room. A copy of which will be sent to poor Pierre in Newfoundland." Then he said in a louder tone of voice, "Now, let's work out the kinks in those muscles! Lola, please apply the oil."
Darla then felt baby oil being poured and squirted all over her sweat soaked body. When Lola finished pouring, she felt six strong muscular and calloused hands began kneading her sore but aroused loins, as they slowly worked the baby oil into her creamy skin, pussy and ass crack. As the men massaged Darla, Isabella began the filming of the event. She made sure that she caught every movement on film, as well as the moans and cries of desires that were coming out of Darla's throat. As the men rubbed her, Darla's cries of desire and ecstasy began to become somewhat of a distraction for Louis, who decided that it was time to silence the young maiden.
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The world has changed since Evie and I were first thrown together back in the summer of 1954.Father was in the diplomatic service and served the hon Charles Bainbridge as administrator to the District Commissioner in the Kumbala district in the disputed territories of Eastern Africa, disputed in the sense of impending independence.But I knew little of this, my life revolved around school, where I boarded from the age of seven, initially near Sevenoaks and later near Windsor in England and Aunt...
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“I thought of a remark ... that the United States is like a ‘gigantic boiler. Once the fire is lighted under it there is no limit to the power it can generate.’ Being saturated and satiated with emotion and sensation, I went to bed and slept the sleep of the saved and thankful.” ― Winston S. Churchill All of a sudden, the Yanks were everywhere. They were all over North Africa. They were driving up and down the British country roads in their jeeps and tanks and even training on the beaches...
Hi, I am david from London.. I am a great fan of traveling and more so of wild life. So I planned to have a trip to south Africa. I didn’t want to go alone so i wandered whom should I pick up for this. In our family all were ready then my sister told me she wants to go. We all then agreed that my sister will go with me. so we started our packing and then after 2 days we boarded our flight to south arica. 2 family room were booked for us.one for my sister and the other for me which incuded a...
InterracialPART ONE: EMILY (this is the first of three parts,each part will concentrate with one girl, though the second and third will include the preceding characters as well) The girls were excited. Their NGO had just tied up with an aid organization working in Africa for victims of human trafficking and drug addiction, and they had been selected by their head Mr Samuels for going there. It would be the first time Mandy, Emily and Trish went out of their country. They weren’t sure what exactly...
The world has changed since Evie and I were first thrown together back in the summer of 1954. My Father was in the diplomatic service and served the hon Charles Bainbridge as administrator to the District Commissioner in the Kumbala district in the disputed territories of Africa. Disputed in the sense of impending independence. But I knew little of this. My life revolved around school, where I boarded from the age of seven, initially near Sevenoaks and later near Windsor in England....
She admired her naked body in the mirror. 35 24 34 her breasts filled a c cup. She leant back her breasts pushed forward they were young and firm and didn’t sag at all. She teased her pink nipples loving the feeling. She let her right hand slip down over her ribs past her slim strong stomach. Louise ran her fingers through her neatly trimmed but still luxuriant ginger triangle. She spread her legs wide open glancing at her pretty pink lips glistening with her juices. Teasing her body...
Northern Africa, circa 1949 ‘So, we’ll just have tea in Lagos, at that hotel that you like, and we can even take Livvie here. I’m sure she’d enjoy a day out,’ Mark winked a pale blue eye at me. ‘Really, I don’t think we need to go through the trouble…’ Anna pursed her lips, flipping through a magazine. ‘Wouldn’t you like to come with us, for a change of scenery, Livvie?’ I rolled my eyes, wondering if Mark would ever stop calling me ‘Livvie’. He’d only been at the ranch for three days, and...
Introduction: one women is blackmailed by her junior into sex a second woman arrogantly dismisses her servants views and abilities and pays a heavy price. Louise was tall with long dark red hair. She had been educated at a very expensive private school before Oxford. She had studied anthropology and considered herself an expert on many matters. She admired her naked body in the mirror. 35 24 34 her breasts filled a c cup. She leant back her breasts pushed forward they were young and firm and...
Brand Gets Her Trip To Africa. #6 We finally got everything packed and we were on our way for our eleven day trip to Tanzania. We had a direct five hour flight from SFO to Atlanta. Brandi sat next to the window, I sat in the middle, and an older lady sat in the aisle seat. We were really tired and we slept all the way to Atlanta, there was an hour lay over in Atlanta. We were very lucky to get tickets on a British air bus A 380, which was taking a trial run from Atlanta to Tanzania. We...
South Africa. Present day. 10 pm. The band of drug traffickers...numbering 40 strong had made camp for the night in the jungle. They gleefully counted the gold, diamonds and other trinkets they had bribed out of some of the unsuspecting tribes..in exchange for the powerful narcotic they were peddling. The traffickers were a band of roughnecks..hired by a wealthy kingpin who lived in a palatial mansion in Cape Town..built on the profits from his nefarious trade. His reach was long. He had...
The two day trip into Luangwa National Park would have been uneventful had it not been for all the hot passion experienced inside the motorhome. Due to the soaring temperatures the girls were topless most of the time, and completely naked when relaxing on the double-bed at the back. This proved to be most distracting whilst driving without glancing up into the rear view mirror.Ria purposely performed her yoga routines on her back, offering maximum exposure to her glorious pussy. My arousal was...
Straight SexThis is a true story which, unfortunately, may have come to an end.About five years ago I began helping lead a program in East Africa. When on safari we were staying in a tented camp where the drivers and clients eat dinner in the same area. After dinner I went over to my lead driver to discuss the next day.After the other drivers had finished and gone, I asked him how he became such a good wildlife guide. He told me a little. I asked him if he had a wife and k**s. He did back in his home...
Almost Out of AfricaThe beat-up Jeep bounced along the deeply rutted dirt road, raising a cloud of dust behind it. After miles of empty country, passing only the occasional isolated village or solitary hut, the vehicle was entering the ramshackle outskirts of Kemo City, capitol of Mabuto. Passing a crowded roadside market, the truck drew stares from many of the locals, who rarely saw Westerners pass through the streets of their backwards nation. Mabuto was an African country in decline; its'...
Wild Africa. A story I wrote for my wife based on true events but heavily heightened with my fantasies for her.. EnjoyWILD AFRICAIt had been over a year since our last indulgence in the forbidden delights.The suggestion of revisiting the Gambia and rekindling the relationships there had been well discussed and was, or I had thought, the most probable route to finding Jayne a well hung black man other than finding something nearer home in the UK.In 2011-12 some issues prevented us from enjoying...
Red was a student in America that had decided to take a vacation to Africa over the summer. She'd decided to go alone, and figured it would be good to make some new friends overseas.She was a fairly short girl; her legs weren't exactly thin, but she wasn't close to being fat, either. Her ass rounded nicely, and her stomach was toned; her breasts were large C cups, and her smooth face was framed by her red hair. She woke up upon landing, the plane touching down in an airport in South Africa. She...
Hi to all ISS reader this is varun back with another experience and thank you for all your response for my previous story. For the people who don’t know me I am varun 23years old guy from Chennai with 6 feet height average body and with 6 inch tool and any readers can contact me through . The sexy whore who I fucked was the named Laura who is a black girl from Africa. Now coming to story Laura was a black African girl who settled back in India 6 years before and she was doing her engineering...
Hi! I am regular reader of iss since 2010 and believe me i liked the way few stories have been described as if someone is writing a poem on women’s profile, their stats. The way they look, the way one is thinking about her and most interesting was to way describe their love making process. In summary i am great fan of iss and in that the “couples” category. Over all these years; i have gone through hundreds of stories and really gave me courage to write something of my own experience. To...