Waking up

Dareios had been out cold for about four hours when he suddenly awoke with a jolt, sitting up on the cot with his eyes spread wide-open.

His recently acquired sword was placed next to the cot, although Aliyah was nowhere to be seen, and from outside he could still hear the screams which had waken him from his sleep.

Listening carefully to the screams, Dareios quickly recognized the voices of Jalee, Kandra and Vanya, and so slid out of the bed to find out just what exactly was going on outside. The screams didn’t exactly sound like the women were in danger, but were instead rather reminiscent of the way which he had repeatedly made them sound over the course of the last few days, and as he emerged from inside the hut, sword in hand, Dareios felt his cock stir as he surveyed the drama being played out in front of him.

The pole in the middle of the clearing, which was an ornately carved piece of wood, was now a sort of hub to what was going on.

About five feet away from it, Vanya was on her hands and knees, her arms pressing her massive boobs together while a very lucky man was ramming his cock into her pussy from behind while another man’s cock had disappeared into her mouth as he kneeled in front of her.

Two yards or so behind Vanya was Jalee, the buxom dark-skinned minx being suspended in mid-air, her face convulsed into a lustful grimace as one man stabbed his dick into her slit while another slid his into her asshole.

And then there was Kandra, a few yards behind Jalee, sitting on her shins and straddling a busty blonde who had busied herself with licking Jalee’s bald slit. Kandra held a cock in each of her hands and alternated between sucking each of them.

As he took in what was going on, and realised that each of the three whores had ample amounts of jizz already plastered onto their uniformly voluptuous bodies, a telltale sign that they had been at it for quite some time, Dareios became aware of the fact that while they were performing in front of a rather large crowd of buck-naked men and women, all of whom were displaying unmistakable signs of arousal, the three sluts were all attached to the pole by ropes which went out from it to be tied around their left ankles.

“You’re awake,” Aliyah suddenly appeared next to Dareios. She was still completely naked, but had had the paint on her stomach removed during the time that Dareios had been asleep.

“Yes,” Dareios realized that the day was now well into the afternoon, “what’s going on?”

“I was telling your friends of one of our customs, which states that if a woman ties herself to the pole, she is required to fuck with each and all comers until someone unties her, and they demanded to be tied to it.” Aliyah explained before looking down at Dareios’ cock.

Dareios groaned as Aliyah moved one hand onto his cock and allowed her fingers to circle over the sensitive stretch of skin underneath his cockhead before sliding them down the length of his member and on to his balls, which she then weighed in her hand, as if she couldn’t quite believe how heavy they were.

“What are we going to do about the warlord?” Dareios asked, anxious to discuss that particular matter before getting himself swept up into the occurring orgy.

“We’re going to defeat him,” Aliyah announced, “but first you’ll become one of us.”
Wanting to ask what joining Aliyah and her people would entail, Dareios was kept from asking her that when she dropped down onto her knees in front of him and proceeded to take his cock into her hungry maw.

Placing his hand on her head, Dareios began to gently push his hips forwards as Aliyah seemed to have no problems in swallowing his dick, the busty warrior seeming to have shed her gag-reflex a long time ago as her lips were dragged further and further across his member.