The Queen's Caravan

The day went much like the previous day.

Now, I was more relaxed and the three of them washed together. I had already seen her naked but was still not over it. I could not help stare at Kayla's nipples now made hard by her washing. I could not help but stare at the thick patch of dark pubic hair hiding her intimate lips now no more intimate but unveiled naturally, fully natural.

She saw me look, stare a bit and did not hide herself, there was no reason too. Next to her, her partner also nude, also on display, also acting as if nothing different than the daily chores were taking place.

I now confirmed Kun was as fit as he looked under his tunic. Kun was, surprisingly, hairless. So, his penis was in display. I have to admit to feeling relieved and proud, proud too, that I had a larger cock even as he was more muscular and well tanned.

By looking at them there was something I didn't get: They were both fully tanned. Why? When? Were? There was much for me to learn about these peoples.

All this going thru my head we washed. I needed more leaves and naturally, she handed me hers and when I needed more, naturally, she handed me the ones he had used. It felt odd using them but I did.

Now we walked to their Grand tent for the evening's feast. Just as she had done before, the Queen entered with her two guards(?) and sat in a raised pillow, different from yesterday's but similarly grand.

Tonight, the evening meal ended and a small group was invited into the adjacent tent, part of The Queen's private quarters. The rugs were covering every inch of the floor, one on top of the other, often overlapping. There were cushions for us all. The Queen smiled and the music began. Soft sensuous music, the kind only the hot blooded can dance to. To the center came two beautiful dancers who began to undress with the music. Their bodies could not be more different. One was slender with proportionally small breasts with very slim legs and a well shaped ass. Her dancing partner was a plump, confident woman with large maternal breast capped by large pink nipples which seemed to call out to us all to hold them. They were that inviting.

They began dancing each at a different corner is slow and deliberate motions. Some guests began undressing at this point. My host couple undressed next. I was not the only one still dressed but did not want to remain the last one so finally, I decided to bare myself. Quietly but still, naked. The dancers began to approach the center of the room with each beat. Closer to one another. I had been looking so attentively at them that I didn't realize some of the other guest had begun masturbating. Both men and women, without remorse.

Now the dancers were kissing softly and a well groomed lady, of an age hard to pin down but past her child bearing years yet still full of her beautiful features approached The Queen by her side. The kissing got heavier with the music and the fuller women's breasts were resting on the slender woman's body. She had to have felt her nipples pressed on her skin, this young girl, the thin one, seemed to have just rock hard nipples.

I was glued to the rhythm of my hosts. She rubbed slowly but without pause just above her legs, her fingers pressing down just atop her entrance into what was now a wet patch of hair. She was left handed and so, when she rubbed harder, her arm would brush against me sending shivers down my spine.

Kun had a different Technic than I did. He grabbed the base of his cock with his left hand and pumped up and down without reaching the head with increasing pace. It struck me, again, to see him hairless when others did have their full pubic hairs. Next to hear, with my larger more manly cock, I felt again more of a man. He was fully hard and me being still not erect he was still smaller.

The dancers were now touching each others as if we didn't exist or because we existed. The slimmer dancer faced The Queen with her dancing partner pressing her body on her back. The sides of her big breasts pressed outside her back visible to the sides because her their size. One of her heavy arms was across her chest reaching down to the petite dancer's private lips.

Just then, I was able to see how the hand of The Queens fine lady had been playing between her legs. Still both remained dressed as all of us were naked. The Queen looked at the dancers with lust, tilted her head back and watch them again. Her mouth slightly open as she was breathing.

I could hear others reaching orgasm, women shaking and men spraying forward with gusto. Others just erupting in their hands. I had never seen masturbation, much less public and even much less orgasms.

The music picked up pace even faster and the Kayla and Kun were close to their orgasm. At this point both were using me as support. She came first. She came sweating and with a little scream throwing her head back onto my shoulder.

The Queen's bodyguards undressed and stood next to her. Both had massively thick cocks almost fully hard. The Dancers were scissoring and cumming against each other, grinding themselves into each others wet pussy.

Kun came in short spurs. Kayla had reached past me to stroke his chest. She looked on asking me with her eyes why I hadn't played with myself and as I grabbed my hard cock, The Queen reached her orgasm in a convulsion girding her teeth driven by the expert's lady hand.

That was the signal to stop the music...All got up and began to leave as I could not hide my frustration. I stood and felt again The Queen looking at my neck before leaving into a more private tent. Before we left, one of the guards walked over and appeared to give Kun instructions that appeared to be about me but I could not guess.

I just felt like a victim and was too exited to let it go but as I entered the small tent I shared with Kun and Kayla lay down giving them my back faking sleep and began to feel me. After a couple of strokes, the sternly motioned for me to stop. Hinting that it had been requested by The Queen's guard.