1. Culture Shock


    Date: 2/22/2016, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, First Time, Latina, Male/Teen Female, Teen, Virginity, Author: DaSpark, Rating: 92.9, Source: sexstories.com

    of sweat and sex, not that I cared about the surroundings. I would have made love to her in a dumpster. We walked to the elevated patch of hay. The hay was on a perch of wood and on top of the hay was a fine silk pouch, filled with feathers to make a soft inviting bed. It wasn't the worst place for a girl to lose her innocence. Dikini turned to me and nodded to the bed behind her, and put her arms over my shoulders. I took the hint and hoisted her to the pedestal on which I would ravage her teen body. She scooted back a bit and then laid down on her back, spreading her legs a bit, showing her pussy to me and offering herself. I stared and drooled, I didn't know what to do, I had never been so horny and didn't seem to have my basic motor skills. My foot kicked a bowl at the base of the perch and saw a thick clear liquid sloshing around the bowl. I didn't pay it much mind and got my hands to obey and pushed my linen pants down, my cock free and rigid, pointing right at my future conquest. I took a final step forward, still in disbelief that I was doing this, but knowing I wasn't going to stop. Dikini was on her elbows and could see I was ready to destroy her pussy with my cock. I should mention that compared to the men of the village I was a much bigger man, and I assume, had a much bigger cock. She saw me staring at her snatch and sat up and stopped me. She pointed to the bowl. "Put on" she said. I shook my head, not sure what she was telling me. "Put on" she said again and ...
    this time ran her hand along my engorged penis. The sensation of her tiny hand on me was intense but I finally understood she wanted some of the gooey stuff on my penis, for lube I assumed. I found out different. I took a scoop of the goo and rubbed in on my manhood. I immediately felt a warmth and tingling, and then the tingling intensified into a pulsing as i realized it was drastically increasing the sensitivity of my unit. I finally was understanding when they said it wasn't about pleasure. The mood, the set up, the waiting as the sex tension filled those whose names were drawn, the knowledge of the age of the females and their fertility, and now the hut and the goo. Everything was designed to send the man into an uncontrollable rage of hormones and lust, and it was very effective. I would like to have made love to Dikini for hours and hours, with passion and sensuality. But with my heightened state, I would have been lucky to last a minute, now with the added sensitivity of the goo, I wondered if I would make it 5 seconds. I did, but not much more. Once I was covered in the goo Dikini seemed satisfied with the prep and laid back down, I stepped up onto the little built in step of the bed and was as a prime position for missionary copulation. Dikini was staring at me with wide eyes, blinking fast. She smiled and said, "Ok, time now?" "Oh yes baby, it has to be now!" I ran my hands up her thighs, they were so luscious, taut and firm. The light of the torches around the hut ...
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