“I love Pawghalla,” a dazed Vince whispered watching Keisha slip two fingers between Alana’s tight, wet lips. Keisha’s tongue then split Alana’s juicy cheeks, enjoying the hole Vince had just finished pounding. Alana moaned into the bed as Keisha pleasured her holes.
Keisha’s fingers plunged inside Alana while her flirting tongue was buried in her partner’s luscious ass. Alana, still sensitive following Vince’s pounding, was immediately thrashing and moaning, soaking Keisha fingers with every thrust.
After a loud, shaking orgasm, they flew at each other, mouths meeting together in a passionate, wet kiss. Vince watched in amazement as their bodies intertwined, lips glued, tongue smashing, hands knowingly pleasuring. Alana laid Keisha down, and with a whispered, “your turn”, expertly licked her pussy and sucked her clit. Through her pleasure, Keisha noticed Vince’s enjoyment, manifested in his stiff and swollen manhood and pulled it closer to her. She opened her mouth to receive it, reveling in its size and warmth.
The door blew open, ushering in Carly who laughed at the sight before her. “Keisha was supposed to fetch you to meet our elders, but of course, her beloved Alana distracted her,” she teased. Keisha breathlessly giggled while Alana continued pleasuring. “Cmon, Vince. Don’t worry, you should have more opportunities soon!”
Reluctantly, Vince dressed and left with Carly. At the door, he glanced back at the girls on the bed where Alana straddled Keisha’s face and buried her own into Keisha’s wet slit. “Sorry, the elders always must meet unexpected guests. Something about history and safety.”
They entered the largest cabin in the center of Pawghalla. Towards the back, there was a raised dais with seven women seated behind it and a number milling around the room. Where the bystanders were typically dressed in the brown bands, the women behind the dais appeared fully naked. Reading his eyes, Carly whispered, “the Council of Elders. When they sit and hold court, they do so naked to say they bare their bodies and secrets for Pawghalla. They are elected based on their leadership and embodiment of our villages spirit.”
Suddenly, the elders stood up. Vince couldn’t help admiring their bodies. All seven had bountiful hips and curves. Although older than the women he had interacted with so far, they were undoubtedly sexy. The central elder spoke up. “Welcome Vince. Carly and Keisha have spoken of your journey here. So on behalf of Pawghalla, Thank you and Welcome. We are a prideful and private village. Outside our hidden village connections, we do not publicly interact with the outside world. As such, you will not be able to speak of this village and be able to visit.”
As if reading his question, “our village is magically sealed against unwanted guests. If you give away our secret to those who wish to plunder, steal, or destroy, the entrance will no longer be visible to you. You could search the mountains for centuries and not find us again.” That was more than enough to convince Vince to bite his tongue.
“For now, you are granted a two day pass. This time tomorrow, you will leave Pawghalla. If you are still worthy, you may return how often you like, but guests can only stay for two days. Do you understand?”
“I understand,” Vince replied, looking around at the sexy women in the room and promising himself he will return whenever he could. “As for your reward. You personally saved women of Pawghalla and defended the village without even knowing of its majesty. The Council of Elders will grant you a most special prize.” The seven stood again and walked out from behind the dais, circling Vince. “You may take an Elder of your choice, any way you want, in front of the court and all of Pawghalla.”
Carly gasped. “While holding office, the elders Can only have sex in service to the village. Getting it as a reward, and giving you your choice, is the highest honor a guest can achieve! Choose wisely!” Vince started to grasp the gravity of the situation and carefully appraised the naked curves of each member of the council. All seven were goddess level beautiful, with soft curves and bountiful asses, making his decision very difficult. Eventually, he settled on a woman named Rachel, a tanned brunette with handful tits and a juicy ass.
“I’m honored to be chosen. You may use me however you wish and I will use my Pawg art techniques, if requested!” Rachel led Vince outside to the grass. The court followed, filtering around the duo as Rachel undressed Vince. “Can I get you started?” At Vince’s nod, Rachel fell to her knees and allowed Vince to guide his cock inside her mouth. Vince vaguely glanced around at the beautiful Pawghalla women and the voluptuous village elders while Rachel expertly licked and sucked his manhood. The rapt audience watched on, while their elder served their home and honored an outsider hero on her knees.
Vince knew they wanted a show, to bask in their elder getting fucked properly and showing off the proud physical and sexual culture of their village. He guided Rachel to her feet, spun her around, and bent her over. Her juicy, athletic ass bounced in anticipation, before Vince drove his cock inside her. He pinned her arms, crossed behind her back, and began to pound her. The awed crowd enjoyed the view of Rachel’s body clapping against Vince’s, while Rachel’s pleasure skyrocketed, aware of her village’s admiration. Her pussy clenched as she came from Vince’s pounding.
Finally, Vince slowed to ask, “Can i see your Pawg art?” “Of course,” a breathless Rachel replied, before picking out an on watcher in the crowd. “Kendra, I’ll need some support!” Still inside Rachel, Vince watched as another sexy elder, naked with thick thighs and a massive ass, sauntered over. She smiled at Rachel. “You are doing a great honor to Pawghalla. I would be happy to assist.” She turned, bent over and squatted in front of Rachel. “Perfect base,” said Rachel as she grabbed Kendra’s wide hips.
Vince wasn’t sure what was about to happen, but he already loved where it was heading. “I’m ready now,” Rachel called over her shoulder. Her ass began to rapidly bounce up and down with Vince’s cock inside her. “Oh!” Vince exclaimed as her luscious cheeks rose and fall to an exceptionally quick rhythm. She moved up and down his shaft while she bounced. The audience was completely captivated while Vince was utterly hypnotized by her seductive movements, her pussy bouncing, sliding up and down his shaft and clenching and releasing in rhythm to her moans.
She urged Vince to completely let go as she worked, which Vince happily obliged. His mind burst into euphoria, his head rolled back and his legs wobbled, as the dam burst and he exploded inside Rachel. He fought to stay on his feet as she savagely kept working, but soon the intense, sensitive pleasure forced him to stumble back and fall to the ground with a shriek of delight. The crowd whooped as Vince lay on his back, panting heavily, but unable to take his eyes from Rachel’s ass which had switched to a sensual sway as beads of his seed started to drip out. Rachel took a finger, scooped some cum from inside her. She rose her finger above her head and called, “For Pawghalla!” As the crowd responded with a “for Pawghalla” chant of their own, Rachel sucked the cum from her finger.
Turning back to Vince, “you will need some rest before honoring more of our women with your manly seed.” Carly came to help him back to his guest cabin with a promise to check on him after a nap. Vince fell asleep instantly.
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