English Erotic story - Study Adventure
Posted: Fri Oct 11, 2024 6:10 am
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In the year 1875, this small kingdom was nestled somewhere in Central Asia.
It was a mountainous, tiny realm, uninterested in its neighbors, and thus, untouched by war.
Today is the wedding of Radjkan and Lyulla.
Under the shimmering shade of bright red bougainvillea, the festivities are in full swing. A band of four musicians, dressed in embroidered shirts, plays stringed instruments, exchanging smiles with the guests.
As the dance comes to an end, small, hungry crowds rush toward tables laden with food, wine jugs, and flowers.
The newlyweds make a striking pair. Radjkan is not tall, but sturdy, with a square jaw and sharp, hawk-like eyes that give him an air of rugged handsomeness. Especially today, wearing his black velvet jacket adorned with golden fasteners.
His bride, slender and graceful, embodies the perfect maiden, with doe-like eyes and long, sleek black hair.
According to the tradition , the parents of both spouses offered them a big tent mounted in the countryside . It was equipped with food for one day .
After the feast and at sunset , the couple would leave the town in the direction of the tent to spend their wedding night . Everything was planned for a good proceeding .
A security perimeter was established and the big yellow flag floating on the top of the tent warned that they were not campers but newlyweds . Any onlooker would be sued without mercy .
The day after was plainly named “ the second day “ . All day long the couple had sex intercourses to enjoy the most pleasurable aspect of the marital life .
Finally on the third day they would leave the tent and return to town .
Radjkan folded the map and put it in the saddlebag , then jumped to the ground and helped his wife to ride down .
He attached the horses to a tree nearby and contemplate the big tent ahead of them :
_" Lovely place . My mother said there is a stream nearby so we can wash or bathe . "
Lyulla glanced at the wasteland around them . In the darkness it looked like a small jungle where crickets sang like an orchestra .
They entered the tent .
Radjkan lit an oil lamp and the interior appeared in a yellow light .
A huge bear skin by way of a mattress laid near the entrance . In the center of the tent was a tiny wooden table surrounded by big cushions used as chairs . An open trunk contained water supply , fruits and cooked meats .
Radjkan adjusted the light and laid the lamp on the table while his wife undid her hair and took off her necklace .
He examined his favourite wedding gift , a grey steel knife fitted in its embossed leather holster , and spent long minutes meditating , remembering the feast at noon .
When he looked at the mattress , Lyulla had already stripped and she waited , blanket up to the chin .
Radjkan rose and took off his clothes . Under the pale light , his tanned body had a honey golden color , his shoulders were square and his genitals dangled at every step .
Lyulla raised her eyes : " you won’t hurt me , do you ? go easy "
He laid down beside her : " I won’t hurt you "
They kissed and began caressing each other . Lyulla ‘s hand explored her husband’s body and reached his cock . The shaft was stiff and warm , the balls skin thin and smooth at touch .
Lyulla avoided Radjkan’s eyes when he suddenly squeezed her boobs .
His fingers caressed now the black pubic hair , fondled the vulva till it opened under excitation .
Then he repelled the blanket and kneeled straight up .
He moved her leg aside , grasped his cock and penetrated her slowly .
She let out little nervous cries but he kept pushing :
_" Easy , honey …you’ll love it " .His deep voice was soothing .
His cock worked regularly like a machine , wrapped by her outstretched pussy .
The hymen broke , yielding to his thrusts. He raised the tempo , she enjoyed at last , locked her legs around him and began shaking from pleasure .
He finally froze and groaned of joy , spilling his semen within her .
She was still gaping , her pussy still swollen of excitement .
Radjkan withdrawed from her , wrapped a large towel around his waist and left the tent .
Back from the stream , he laid in front of his wife a bowl of water and , with the towel , began the intimate wash . Legs wide open , she watched him cleaning her cunt .
Hand in hand they prayed some minutes and Radjkan blew the lamp out .
The ritual had been done and the defloration was a success .
The second day was a whirl of lust and sexual blossoming .
After a quick breakfast of fruits , they went out to search grass for the horses before going to bathe in the stream .
Lyulla walked heavily in the waters . Her long soaked hair stuck to her back and her boobs wobbled graciously .
He waited for her , sitting on the rocks and watching the birds crisscrossing the blue sky .
She came close to him .
_" Another dive ? "
Lyulla looked at his body . It was covered by thousands of droplets .
She lifted his cock : " no , let’s get back to the tent . Radjkan , I want to fuck "
He picked up their clothes .
At her husband’s request , Lyulla gave him a blowjob and discovered the thrill of making a penis grow in her mouth . Her tongue played with the glans and bewitched him , he was ready for the first fuck of the day .
After orgasm and a quick meal , she lounged over his body . She squeezed and pulled his cock until it was on the verge to explode .
They fucked again , sitting face to face , their genitals embedded .
On evening , revived by the dinner , they rushed to the mattress . Legs stretched wide , she sat on him and welcomed his cock . They kissed romantically until he ejaculated .
Then they fell asleep , fulfilled and exhausted .
Lyulla arrived at the wash house , a basket full of laundry on her shoulder . She had a magnificent rolling gait that made her hips twist .
A dozen women wearing white caps and brown coarse tunics were washing their clothes . Their chatter and the running water made an incredible noise . They looked at her and one of them shouted :
“ here comes Lyulla ! she is just married . She has just come back from the tent “
A thunder of excited laughters followed .
“ Tell us about the wedding night , we want to know everything “ said another woman .
They laughed again then continue to wash their things .
Lyulla shut herself away and took the clothes out of her basket . A young girl came to her .
She was Lyulla’s closest friend , they knew each other since childhood . Named Zadaska , she had curled hair , big arms and massive tits like a pair of melons .
Zadaska emptied her basket : “ How was it ? “
_“ What ? “
_” How was the wedding night “
Lyulla frowned : “ Zadaska ! “
_” We are like sisters . Come on , Lyulla . Tell me “
Lyulla stopped rubbing the soap : “ well … it was painful at the beginning . But Radjkan knew how to do it and then .. “
_” Yeah ? “
_“ then it was so good . I can’t describe the feeling when I have that man’s thing deep inside me “
_” And the second day ? “
Lyulla smiled : “ Terrific . I so loved it that I had goosebumps “
Zadaska sighed : “you make me horny . I look so forward to marry . A muscled dude . I will fuck my future husband a lot , he must be ready anytime I want to . “
Lyulla shook her head : “you damned bitch , Zadaska “
The sun was already high and sent through the windows its yellow raylights into the noisy wash house .
In the year 1875, this small kingdom was nestled somewhere in Central Asia.
It was a mountainous, tiny realm, uninterested in its neighbors, and thus, untouched by war.
Today is the wedding of Radjkan and Lyulla.
Under the shimmering shade of bright red bougainvillea, the festivities are in full swing. A band of four musicians, dressed in embroidered shirts, plays stringed instruments, exchanging smiles with the guests.
As the dance comes to an end, small, hungry crowds rush toward tables laden with food, wine jugs, and flowers.
The newlyweds make a striking pair. Radjkan is not tall, but sturdy, with a square jaw and sharp, hawk-like eyes that give him an air of rugged handsomeness. Especially today, wearing his black velvet jacket adorned with golden fasteners.
His bride, slender and graceful, embodies the perfect maiden, with doe-like eyes and long, sleek black hair.
According to the tradition , the parents of both spouses offered them a big tent mounted in the countryside . It was equipped with food for one day .
After the feast and at sunset , the couple would leave the town in the direction of the tent to spend their wedding night . Everything was planned for a good proceeding .
A security perimeter was established and the big yellow flag floating on the top of the tent warned that they were not campers but newlyweds . Any onlooker would be sued without mercy .
The day after was plainly named “ the second day “ . All day long the couple had sex intercourses to enjoy the most pleasurable aspect of the marital life .
Finally on the third day they would leave the tent and return to town .
Radjkan folded the map and put it in the saddlebag , then jumped to the ground and helped his wife to ride down .
He attached the horses to a tree nearby and contemplate the big tent ahead of them :
_" Lovely place . My mother said there is a stream nearby so we can wash or bathe . "
Lyulla glanced at the wasteland around them . In the darkness it looked like a small jungle where crickets sang like an orchestra .
They entered the tent .
Radjkan lit an oil lamp and the interior appeared in a yellow light .
A huge bear skin by way of a mattress laid near the entrance . In the center of the tent was a tiny wooden table surrounded by big cushions used as chairs . An open trunk contained water supply , fruits and cooked meats .
Radjkan adjusted the light and laid the lamp on the table while his wife undid her hair and took off her necklace .
He examined his favourite wedding gift , a grey steel knife fitted in its embossed leather holster , and spent long minutes meditating , remembering the feast at noon .
When he looked at the mattress , Lyulla had already stripped and she waited , blanket up to the chin .
Radjkan rose and took off his clothes . Under the pale light , his tanned body had a honey golden color , his shoulders were square and his genitals dangled at every step .
Lyulla raised her eyes : " you won’t hurt me , do you ? go easy "
He laid down beside her : " I won’t hurt you "
They kissed and began caressing each other . Lyulla ‘s hand explored her husband’s body and reached his cock . The shaft was stiff and warm , the balls skin thin and smooth at touch .
Lyulla avoided Radjkan’s eyes when he suddenly squeezed her boobs .
His fingers caressed now the black pubic hair , fondled the vulva till it opened under excitation .
Then he repelled the blanket and kneeled straight up .
He moved her leg aside , grasped his cock and penetrated her slowly .
She let out little nervous cries but he kept pushing :
_" Easy , honey …you’ll love it " .His deep voice was soothing .
His cock worked regularly like a machine , wrapped by her outstretched pussy .
The hymen broke , yielding to his thrusts. He raised the tempo , she enjoyed at last , locked her legs around him and began shaking from pleasure .
He finally froze and groaned of joy , spilling his semen within her .
She was still gaping , her pussy still swollen of excitement .
Radjkan withdrawed from her , wrapped a large towel around his waist and left the tent .
Back from the stream , he laid in front of his wife a bowl of water and , with the towel , began the intimate wash . Legs wide open , she watched him cleaning her cunt .
Hand in hand they prayed some minutes and Radjkan blew the lamp out .
The ritual had been done and the defloration was a success .
The second day was a whirl of lust and sexual blossoming .
After a quick breakfast of fruits , they went out to search grass for the horses before going to bathe in the stream .
Lyulla walked heavily in the waters . Her long soaked hair stuck to her back and her boobs wobbled graciously .
He waited for her , sitting on the rocks and watching the birds crisscrossing the blue sky .
She came close to him .
_" Another dive ? "
Lyulla looked at his body . It was covered by thousands of droplets .
She lifted his cock : " no , let’s get back to the tent . Radjkan , I want to fuck "
He picked up their clothes .
At her husband’s request , Lyulla gave him a blowjob and discovered the thrill of making a penis grow in her mouth . Her tongue played with the glans and bewitched him , he was ready for the first fuck of the day .
After orgasm and a quick meal , she lounged over his body . She squeezed and pulled his cock until it was on the verge to explode .
They fucked again , sitting face to face , their genitals embedded .
On evening , revived by the dinner , they rushed to the mattress . Legs stretched wide , she sat on him and welcomed his cock . They kissed romantically until he ejaculated .
Then they fell asleep , fulfilled and exhausted .
Lyulla arrived at the wash house , a basket full of laundry on her shoulder . She had a magnificent rolling gait that made her hips twist .
A dozen women wearing white caps and brown coarse tunics were washing their clothes . Their chatter and the running water made an incredible noise . They looked at her and one of them shouted :
“ here comes Lyulla ! she is just married . She has just come back from the tent “
A thunder of excited laughters followed .
“ Tell us about the wedding night , we want to know everything “ said another woman .
They laughed again then continue to wash their things .
Lyulla shut herself away and took the clothes out of her basket . A young girl came to her .
She was Lyulla’s closest friend , they knew each other since childhood . Named Zadaska , she had curled hair , big arms and massive tits like a pair of melons .
Zadaska emptied her basket : “ How was it ? “
_“ What ? “
_” How was the wedding night “
Lyulla frowned : “ Zadaska ! “
_” We are like sisters . Come on , Lyulla . Tell me “
Lyulla stopped rubbing the soap : “ well … it was painful at the beginning . But Radjkan knew how to do it and then .. “
_” Yeah ? “
_“ then it was so good . I can’t describe the feeling when I have that man’s thing deep inside me “
_” And the second day ? “
Lyulla smiled : “ Terrific . I so loved it that I had goosebumps “
Zadaska sighed : “you make me horny . I look so forward to marry . A muscled dude . I will fuck my future husband a lot , he must be ready anytime I want to . “
Lyulla shook her head : “you damned bitch , Zadaska “
The sun was already high and sent through the windows its yellow raylights into the noisy wash house .