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

    initiate was considered very high. The fifth man's responsibility was to empty seed into her at least 4 times that evening, but he was supposed to go as slow as possible and try to make it pleasurable for the young girl who after four penises was thought to be broken in. Until the next full moon the girl would live with the fifth man, where he was excused from his village duties as it was believed this made him more viral and he was to empty his seed into her at least once a day and at least once a night until the moon cycle completed. During this time the man's wife would stay with the girl's family to give them privacy. Out of respect for the burden, the wife would sleep with the girl's father once a week, a nice little side effect I had to say. After that, the girl would go home and await her arrangement to a single male of the tribe for marry. As I listened I noticed how matter of fact the elder was describing all of this. But it was how things had been done for so long, and I supposed many cultures didn't share the view of when sexual relations were proper or how they were to be engaged. I thanked the elder for the information and headed back to my hut. The fifth man's hut was on the way and I couldn't help listening in, hearing a sharp grunting by him and a light muffled grunting my her. I peeked inside for just a moment and caught the man in his last three thrusts before ejaculating inside her. He did well in not being loud when he came and after he collapsed on her ...
    and she held them. I quickly walked on, knowing I was fully hard at this point. I went to my hut, the visuals of the attractive young girl Maarit in my mind's eye. I had never been big on young women, I had usually preferred a mature woman. But now the realization that these men were in a lottery to fuck a young untouched girl, I understood their reluctance to every change their ways. I masturbated to the visions I had of Maarit getting fucked and came very hard that night, the idea of her young hard thighs wrapped around me. For the next month, any time I would walk by the hut of the fifth man the smell of sex would be coming out of the huts windows and often I would hear grunts. I never got the nerve to look inside again, but I fantasized about it a lot. But I kept my thoughts to myself and immersed myself deeper withing the tribe. It was at the first night of initiation celebration for the second girl, Halina that I saw Maarit. She was dressed moderately and her hair was no longer done up and she had no makeup. But she was so much sexier; the way she walked, her mannerisms, the way she looked at you, she was undeniably a woman now. God knows how many times her fifth man had mated with her. I would have done it until I was literally too dehydrated to go again that day. I can't describe the feeling I was getting when I saw her, I so desperately wanted to fuck that young fertile pussy. I could tell the norms of the society were already pressing in on me. Until I saw Halina of ...
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