Springs

“Then I’ll opt for the springs. It looks like we’ll be spending the night being crammed up with a lot of other folks, so a last moment of privacy before that begins couldn’t hurt.” Dareios finally decided, after considering the options for a few seconds.

What he didn’t mention was that he was quite used to luxurious bathhouses, steaming pools to bathe in, wide open spaces to lounge and rest in, fruit and wine always nearby and pretty wenches soaping you up being daily ingredients in the life of a holy warrior of Teitum.

Compared to that, a smelly little bathhouse in the middle of nowhere would probably only serve to make him a tad gloomy, even with the three voluptuous whores being there with him.

“Alright, then we’re heading for the mountains,” Jalee said, “and you all remember to make yourselves noticed while we walk through to town. The more who notice us…”
“The more will want to fuck us tonight.” Kandra filled in, causing Vanya to giggle.
“Gods, Jalee,” the blonde with the massive pair of tits said, “you’ve said that in each town that we’ve come to.”
“Yeah, but he didn’t know.” Jalee defended her action by nodding her head at Dareios.
“Trust me darling, I’m a natural,” Dareios told Jalee, and then quickly removed his cloak and loincloth, “now let’s go to the springs.”

And so, like Jalee had ordered, the troupe made themselves noticed as they walked towards the springs, all heads turning to watch the three scantily clad women and the buck-naked, hugely endowed man saunter through their unglamorous little hamlet.

“Kandra,” Dareios whispered as the four walked down the unpaved street.
“Yeah babe?” The brunette replied.
“Stroke my cock while we walk.” Dareios gave her a wolfish grin.
“He’s a natural alright.” Jalee commented to Vanya as Kandra began to rock her hand back and forth over Dareios’ dick, the long tube of cockmeat soon starting to swell from her touch.
As his cock swelled up by one inch after the other, more and more women came out on the street to ogle at Dareios.
“You’ll get your chances to fuck him tonight, girls, at the tavern!” Jalee called out to all those that presently staring at how Kandra’s hand swirled over the foot-long trunk of Dareios’ now fully distended member.

Leaving the lusting women of Kirk behind them, the party of four whores now exited the town and made their way through the forested terrain. Apparently, Jalee had been given instructions by tavern-keeper, and she soon managed to lead them to the springs.

As implied by them being referred to in plural, the springs were several small bodies of water, surrounded by steep cliffs on all sides save for the one from which they had arrived, and the four were the only ones there.

Tossing aside his cloak, which was to serve as his towel, and kicking off his sandals, Dareios rushed into the warm water of the nearest and largest spring, not waiting for the others to undress.

“He’s a bit impatient, our new toy, isn’t he?” Vanya said as she watched Dareios dive into the clear water, the blonde harlot mockingly creasing her forehead as if she was concerned by it.
“Oh yes, but I suppose that we’ll soon manage to teach him patience.” Jalee replied.
“By tying him to a bed and teasing that big fat cock of his for hours.” Kandra now made her suggestion of which method to use in Jalee’s proposed teaching.

All three women now naked too, they grabbed their kit and strolled into the water, Jalee sitting down on a rock with Kandra kneeling down between her spread-out thighs, while Vanya stood still and watched her two friends, a look of anticipation upon her face.

When Dareios finished the short swim that he had taken and came wading into shallower water, he noticed what the girls where doing:
Sitting on the rock, her legs spread wide and her head dropped forwards, Jalee was whimpering with lust as Kandra sat between the ebony-skinned beauty, carefully using the razor in her hands to shave off the thinly spread strands of hair from Jalee’s vaginal mound.

“Can’t walk around with stubble on your cunt.” Vanya said to Dareios, nodding at Jalee and Kandra.
“So, what will you pick,” Vanya then went on to ask Dareios, “to keep that full patch of curly hair of yours, or go bald.” Holding up a razor of her own, Vanya motioned at Dareios’ crotch, implying that she wished to shave it clean.