Prologue
A missionary is a person sent by a church into an area to carry on evangelism or other activities. To work with people in need of aid; to participate in building projects, and share the gospel. To promote its faith or provide services to people, such as education, literacy, social justice, health care, and economic development.
A missionary's attitude is an essential dimension of spirituality and is capable of loving; she must show love toward all, giving her life for her neighbor...And then again, the missionary style is a position for having sex in which a woman lies on her back and her partner is above and facing her.
My name is Annika Slutt a missionary in the service of an evangelical organization, which has sent me to various regions of the world. I have on my own gone to Afrika on safaris. I enjoy traveling, I'm also an accomplished photographer. A week after my 52nd birthday, I was sent on a mission by my organization to the Sahel, the semiarid region of western Afrika...It forms a transitional zone between the arid Sahara (desert) to the north and the belt of humid savannas to the south. The main inhabitants are the Tuareg people, an Arabic term meaning abandoned by God.
An Unusual Safari
I have been married and divorced twice, and now a carefree well- to-do independent woman, with salt and peppery hair that make me look elegant, attractive and very sexy indeed. My regular workouts and yoga has kept me in very good shape and my body well-toned, with a nice rounded jiggly ass.
Well, a safari is described as an exciting and adventurous way of seeing the real Afrika, because it enables you to view a variety of wildlife in their natural habitat. Going on a safari gives you an authentic experience of Afrikan culture, the wonders on the continent, and a taste of unusual natural phenomenon.
I had decided to merge my mission with a safari, to explore the wild landscape of the Sahel. It's abundant human and cultural resources.
I arrived at the fairly big safari guest house near lake Chad, on a hot humid afternoon feeling sticky, tired and headed for the pool in a hurry.... I luxuriated in the cool water for a long time, with my bikini eased off, floating mindlessly in the water which caressed my breasts, my cunt; my eyes shut against the world, feeling the tiredness gradually disappear.
There were seven other women about my age at the poolside having a mini party. They were topless, and their skimpy bikinis barely covered their hairy cunts. I was warmly welcomed, and soon became friends with a likeable English woman with a posh accent called Jean, who was pretty high on booze and pot. She seemed cultured, sophisticated.
"What a lovely arse you have woman" she said, patting my arse cheeks. "Our safari is an experience of a different kind; It's an exciting search for the ultimate monster cock that can fuck a woman deaf, blind and dumb...And Tuareg men are equipped and trained for just that. It is a journey to the outer limits of sexual ecstasy for us" she said, pointing at the women. I was dumbfounded! I shuddered, but what woman does not secretly desire such an experience.
"You mean you are sex tourists"? I asked.
"You could call it that I guess" she said, dragging on the joint.
"What are you here for anyway"? asked Jean sensing my consternation.
"A regular bona fide safari" I said.
After several minutes of discussion, Jean convinced me to check out the sex safari. "You've got nothing to lose except your hymen if you still have it" she chuckled. We both laughed...I was sold, besides I needed some really serious fucking, since my cunt has lain fallow for a long while. It was time I gave her some heavy action.
Jean introduced me to the other women guests; they looked well-to do, decadent and in pretty good shape. Indeed, well-aged beauties I dare say. They were from all over but mainly from Europe. Two of them married. They were all fluent in English.
"Now Annika, Eva and I are nymphos, the rest of the girls are sluts; what are you"? asked Jean.
"A missionary" I mumbled.
There was laughter.
"Nice hairy pussy you have" said one.
"Great looking arse" said another to an applause.
They were all there to enjoy the prowess of the legendary Tuareg mighty, monster cocks, to be filled with gallons of hot cum, and to slake their huge sexual appetites. Bursting with sexual energy, and ravenous bizarre perversions, looking for boundless sex in a zone dense with wild, exciting action. One of them was a Dutch bisexual feminist called Eva del Whore, who made x- rated videos (from a woman's point of view) for her web site. She had her portable equipment, to make videos of all the action that will take place on the safari.
They were women who had taken their sexuality a lot further than elsewhere. I was on time for a scheduled visit to the" Villa Acacia" the next day...Their conversation was risquΓ©, indecent, obscene and I thoroughly enjoyed it. Anticipation was high for the impending visit to the villa.
"My cunt aches terribly, I can't wait to gobble up a Tuareg cock" said Eva patting her prominent pubic mound.
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