Zuleika and the Barbarian

her lips with his own.

'I thought I should please you,' Zuleika responded.

'In time you will show me all you have been taught, Zuleika, but your first encounter with passion must be at our hands, for we are skilled in making love,' Amir Khan told her.

'Having seen you with Bahira, I am convinced of it,' Zuleika answered him. 'Perhaps you should have sought another way to conquer Dariyabar than the one you chose.'

Sabola laughed aloud. 'I can see my friend will have no easy time with you, princess,' he teased her. Then, he too bent to kiss her, and she found his hard mouth exciting, his lips far different than Amir Khan's. So, all men's mouths were not the same. She kissed him back, running a naughty little tongue across his lips to his surprise. His warm brown eyes met her gaze, and then he winked, leaning by her ear to whisper, 'You are a very bad girl, princess.'

Zuleika giggled. 'I think I could be,' she whispered back.

Together the two men now played with her plump breasts. They caressed the flesh, drawing their fingers across the sensitive skin. They nuzzled her. Their tongues licked at her nipples, encircling them slowly over and over again until she was squirming. Sabola's mouth closed over the nipple he had been entertaining. Bahira began to very gently nip at her other breast, alternating with little laps of her tongue, and soft puffs of blowing. Zuleika's breasts felt swollen, and almost sore with their attentions.

She felt the khan's big hand cover her mons, pressing down to send a bolt of excitement through her. His fingers brushed the pale mound of her flesh, noting its shadowed slit which was long and showed the distinct signs of moisture. He ran a finger down it, and the finger slipped between her nether lips, deep into the creamy dampness. He smiled to himself. Then he pushed a single leg up, and lowered his dark head so he might taste her at his leisure.

Her leg lay partly over his shoulder and neck. She forced her mind and her senses away from the mouths at her breasts, and when she did she almost swooned with the feeling of his mouth on her most private place. His tongue tasted, teased, and drove her to near madness. She felt a hand beneath her buttock so he might avail himself of her even more. His tongue pushed itself slowly into her love channel. She gasped audibly as it moved back and forth for a time. Then it withdrew, and he began to flick the fleshy organ over her lovebud, which responded in the most amazing way. She was overwhelmed with the sensations they were pressing upon her. The three mouths were giving her such intense pleasure.

'Stop! In the name of all the Gods, please stop!' she begged. 'I can bear no more! It is too wonderful! I shall die!'

'No you won't,' the khan said, and he was now looking into her eyes. 'It is just your first time, my princess. Sabola, have her sweet juices for yourself now.' Then he began to kiss her, and Zuleika's head spun with the excitement engendered by his kiss, Bahira's mouth at her breasts, and Sabola's mouth lapping at her juices.

'You will kill me!' she cried, pulling her head away from him.

'More than likely you will kill me,' he replied. 'Do you want my love rod deep inside you, Zuleika?' He licked at her throat and face. 'I will fill you full, my princess. In your wild and virgin dreams you cannot imagine the heights we will attain together!'

'Yes!' she sobbed, and then she cried out as Sabola's vigorous attentions caused her little love bud to break with pleasure.

'She is ready,' the general said, moving back up by her side. 'Take her, my friend, and enjoy!' Then he reached out to Bahira, and began to kiss her again.

Zuleika closed her eyes. She felt Amir Khan covering her slender body with his big one. Her heart was pounding wildly. She wanted him desperately!

'Open your eyes!' he commanded her.

'I can't. Not this first time. Not until I really know,' she half-sobbed. She felt the head of his lance just touching her.

'We proceed no further until you open your eyes,' he growled. 'I want to see your soul when I take your virginity, Zuleika! Open your eyes for me!'

She couldn't. She just couldn't. And then he moved ever so slightly upon her. She felt his length, eager to enter her. She felt the ruby tip just barely lodged within her, and throbbing with its need. Or was it her need? Zuleika opened her violet-colored eyes to meet those of her lover. 'Now!' was all she said.

He smiled down at her, and slowly, slowly, slowly he began to enter her fevered body. 'Wrap your legs about me now, Zuleika,' he told her. He pressed forward again when she had obeyed.

It was a feeling unlike anything she had ever experienced. He filled her, and she wanted to weep with the completeness of it. 'Ohh, yes!' she said, and then she gasped as a sharp pain knifed through her. 'Ohhh!'

'Your virginity is gone, my princess, and now the pleasure begins in earnest,' he told her. He began to thrust and withdraw. Thrust and withdraw, until Zuleika's head was spinning, and every inch of her young body both ached and resounded with the pleasure he was offering. It seemed impossible that he could go deeper, and yet with each thrust he seemed to plunge himself in further and further until she thought he would touch her racing heart. 'Do you like it?' he murmured in her ear, kissing it.

'Yes! Oh, yes, my lord Amir! I like it very much!' she told him, and then remembering the lessons she had been taught she decided she would offer him a bit of enjoyment too. Forcing her own pleasure back she concentrated, and then she began to squeeze the great lance that drove itself within her.

The khan groaned, but his eyes lit with appreciation at her efforts.

They labored together for some minutes, and then Zuleika began to lose control of herself. Her heart was beating too rapidly. She could no longer focus, nor could she barely breathe. She cried out as a wave of intense enjoyment washed over her. She clung to the khan with all her strength, her nails raking down his long back. He laughed, and then he groaned, crying out as he exploded his juices into her body. He collapsed upon her, and they lay, limbs entwined, for some long minutes. Finally he rolled off her, placing a kiss upon her lips as he did so, and brushing an errant strand of hair from her pale forehead.

Zuleika blushed as he washed her free of their passion.

'Sabola must have his turn, my princess,' he told her softly.

'I am ready,' she said as softly.

'May I take her other virginity, my lord Amir?' the general asked. 'I hesitate to go where my lord has already been, for the princess will soon be your wife, and my sultana.'

'Yours is a thick tent peg, Sabola,' the khan replied. 'We must prepare my princess for your entry first.' He looked down at Zuleika. 'Do you know of what we speak?'

She nodded. 'We have been taught to accept a lover in that manner, my lord, using the dildo.'

'Good! We shall begin that way while you make Sabola ready,' Amir Khan told her. He then accepted from the bedside basket a long, smooth ivory dildo. He dipped it into a wide-mouthed vial of thick oil that Bahira held up for him. 'Take the proper position, Zuleika,' he told her.

She knelt, her buttocks raised, directly over the general's groin area, taking his flaccid manhood into her mouth as she bent her head. She began to suckle upon him as the khan inserted the dildo carefully into her bottom. He was gentle, and painstakingly careful. He moved the dildo warily forward, then drew it back, working it guardedly until the entire length of ivory was sheathed within her. Sabola groaned as Zuleika's skillful lips and tongue aroused his lance to stand hard.

'Enough!' his rough voice finally growled.

She raised herself just enough so he might move from beneath her. Zuleika then again assumed the submissive position that was expected of her. Behind her, he moved the dildo back and forth, and then she realized that he had replaced it with his own manhood. Carefully, he pushed inside her as Zuleika arched her back and raised her buttocks high to accommodate him better. He was very big, but he was gentle, she had to admit, his big hands tightly grasping her hips. Back and forth. Back and forth. She felt her rear channel widening to accommodate him even better. He groaned suddenly and his lust exploded inside her, 'You have the ass worthy of a God,' he told her as he finally and reluctantly withdrew.

She was pulled again onto her back, and before she might say anything else the khan was filling her with his hot and eager love rod. 'Did you enjoy him?' Amir Khan snarled in her ear. 'Did you like it when he shoved himself into your beautiful little ass, my princess?' He thrust hard, and