1. The Battered Lamp Chapter Thirty-Two: The Seduction of the Si'lat


    Date: 4/26/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Female solo, Group Sex, Incest, Lactation, Male/Female, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Transgendered, Voyeurism, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com

    I can smell how excited you are to see them. Make a wish, and I'll keep you satisfied.” Aaliyah smirked as she granted his wish. Fumi's hand reached into his silk pantaloons, seizing his hardening cock as the dozen, beautiful daughters of Hawaa stepped into the center of the room between the three tables. All wore green silk pantaloons hanging from their curvy hips and green shawls, ending in golden tassels, over their dark hair. They slipped out of their silk tops, baring their dusky tits. A soft music began to play, their hips swaying softly to the beat. Bells tingled. Silver bells dangled like charms from bracelets about their wrists, jingling as they moved their arms in precise, sensual movements. “Umm, aren't they beautiful,” Aaliyah purred as Fumi stroked his cock. “Si'lat may all be whores, but they are gorgeous whores.” “They are beautiful.” “I'm glad you enjoy the sight of my daughters,” purred Hawaa as the music picked up its beat. The Si'lat dancer's hips rolled faster, their breasts jiggling. “They are so excited to perform for you.” Kyle nodded, entranced by their unearthly beauty. Before the attack, Aaliyah and Christy had belly-danced for him, but neither of his wives were able to move with the grace and precision that the Si'lat daughters did. Fumi's mouth engulfed his cock, swirling her tongue about his cock. He groaned, his eyes transfixed on the dancers. The music built, a sensual, pounding beat. The dancers clapped to the beat, their hips undulating ...
    faster. They turned, rolling their hips as they moved, shaking their bubbly butts at him. Their pantaloons shifted, slipping slightly, showing off a hint of their asscheeks, the silk garments threatening to fall off. “Umm, that's so hot,” purred Christy. “Let's finger each other, my love,” Aaliyah whispered and Fatima gave a throaty moan for an answer. Fumi's mouth sucked harder, her lily-scented excitement filling Kyle's nose. His cock throbbed in her hungry lips. He couldn't fight his approaching eruption. Sensuality roared in the air. Fumi's lips sealed tight on his cock, sucking hard, as Kyle erupted. She swallowed every drop. He groaned, the dancers eyes all fixed on him, orgasmic moans filling their lips as their bodies writhed. Kyle stayed hard in his wife's mouth. Fumi kept sucking. She hungered for cum, groaning and shuddering as she swallowed his life-giving load. Her hands massaged his heavy balls, eager for more of his salty load. The dancer's hands roamed their bellies and breasts, pinching nipples, their hips almost a blur as they swayed and rolled. “I didn't know a woman could move their hips like that,” groaned Fatima. “Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck, Aaliyah! Keep stroking my clit!” The Si'lat moved their hands down to their groins, rubbing themselves through their silk pantaloons as their hips rolled, thrusting forward. Their sighs grew louder, the music growing softer, letting the cumming dancers make their own accompaniment. Twelve, unearthly beautiful women orgasmed, their ...
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