Chapter 5: The Ceremony Begins

As the light of day began to fade and darkness began to creep across the valley, Anna and Jason left the cave and headed for the ceremony.

“When we get there I want you to go in and enter the small room on the right. I’ll find out who the participants are going to be tonight and get them ready. Meanwhile you get naked and wait there until I call for you. Remember, this is a sacred ceremony, so please no talking.

When they arrived at the site, Jason hesitated; it seemed everyone from the village was seated in a semicircle in front of the entrance; all eyes were glued on him as he made his way to the entrance and entered the cave. In the adjacent room, Jason removed his loincloth, placed it on a rock ledge and used it as a seat as he sat down and waited. Surprisingly, he was not erect; which only raised his anxiety levels even further. Would he be able to perform? Could he last throughout the night? Before he could answer these hypothetical questions for himself, Jason heard noises of activity coming from the main room, and whispered voices which Jason could not understand, but assumed to be Anna giving the participants final instructions.

“Jason please come here.”

Rising slowly, Jason slowly approached the main room, like a condemned man approaching the gallows. As he turned the corner, he first spied Anna, standing solemnly against the far wall. Then his head turned to the right and there, on their knees, their heads resting on their hands, which were placed on the ground in front of them so that their asses were stuck up into the air, presenting themselves to him, were four of the most gorgeous bodies he had ever seen. Even the older woman’s body was still extremely sexually desirable.

Jason lost all feeling of anxiety in that instant. His blood surged through his body as his heart began to beat faster. Soon his erection had reached its full length, bobbing up and down as he approached the first woman.

Jason’s focus was so intense on the heart-shaped ass in front of him, that he almost failed to notice Anna, holding a small bowl. Standing next to him, she dipped her fingers into the bowl and then grasp his pulsating erection, spreading what appeared to be a gelatinous substance along the first five inches she grasped him softly and, with a sense of awe, spread the gel over the head and along his entire length. When she was satisfied, she stood and presented the first woman. In their native language, she said something that Jason translated as “she is ready and she is yours”.

Jason dropped to his knees behind her; placed his hands on her hips and guided his cock to her entrance. He encountered no barrier blocking her entrance, only an incredible tightness as he slowly entered her. He gave her an inch or two at a time; withdrawing a little only to advance further until she had all he had to give. Jason was in heaven. He hadn’t been with a woman in nearly three years and had almost forgotten how good it felt to be joined in this most intimate of embraces.

Knowing that this was her first time, he wanted her to enjoy it as well, but that was not the prime reason for this. There was no emotional attachment here, hell, he didn’t even know her name, and all he knew was that her pussy grasp him like a firm hand almost refusing to let him escape its grasp. At one point, he glanced down and watched as her lips clasp tightly around his retreating erection almost pulling away from her body in an effort to maintain their grasp.

He was not going to last too much longer. As much as he wanted to hold off the inevitable, it was only several minutes before he felt the first contractions of his orgasm. He ground his hips tightly against her, forcing himself deep inside of her as the first spurts of his essence came forth. As his orgasm slowly ended, he bent forward resting his upper body onto her back, his arms wrapped around her waist. He could feel her muscles contracting around him, milking his slowly wilting erection as if trying to empty whatever was left in him.

Soon, Jason felt a hand on his shoulder urging him to get off her; reminding him that his task had only just begun. As he sat back onto his haunches, the woman turned, gave him a satisfied smile, got to her feet, and left the cave. Jason heard the sounds of a series of war hoops coming from the crowd outside. Jason stood, shuffled a couple of feet to his right, until he was directly behind the next woman and turned slightly towards Anna, who stood silently appraising his erection and his performance.

Jason tried to read her expression, but could not. He hoped that she wasn’t mad at him; after all, it was she who had brought him here, and she who had rejected his advances. She could not now hold this against him; could she?

Before he could dwell on it, she came forward; dipped her fingers in the bowl again and grasped his growing erection in her hand again. Was it his imagination, or was she holding him a little longer than she had done the first time and a little longer than was necessary? When he was completely hard again, she stepped back and presented the second woman with the same words she had uttered before.

This woman was nearly a carbon copy of the first. Her heart-shaped ass swayed slightly in an attempt to entice him, as if he needed any additional enticement. He entered her slowly, allowing her to get used to the feeling; but soon he was rhythmically thrusting in and out of her. By going second, she had the added benefit of imagining what it must have felt like for the first woman and was already sexually excited. Her body was responding to his assault and soon he felt her shudder with what he assumed was her first orgasm with a man. Knowing that she was as turned on as he was only encouraged him more. Although he had no way of knowing, he guessed that they had been going at it for at least ten minutes before he felt his balls tighten and he erupted for the second time that night. As he slowly came down from his orgasmic high, he backed out of her. He was shocked when she turned and embraced him, their lips locked in a toe-curling kiss.

It took Anna pulling her away from him to break their embrace. The woman stood, looked over her shoulder at him with a look of gratitude as she left the cave. Once again, the assembled women raised their voices in triumph.

Jason stood and moved behind the third woman, as Anna, with a small glob of gel in her hand, once again worked it up and down his growing length. The smile had left her face. What Jason read in her expression was a combination of lust and frustration. When she had him standing tall once again, she backed off and he assumed his position. The woman, at this point, needed no time to get used to being invaded. As soon as she felt his overly stimulated cock touch her lips, she forced her weight backwards, engulfing him to the hilt. This was going to be a good old-fashioned fucking. They both began thrusting, each unwilling to allow the other to gain control. Several times, they accidently lost contact with the other, with Jason immediately re-positioning himself. They went at it nonstop until Jason thought his heart would burst. Suddenly, he felt the tide of his orgasm rising, and with a guttery moan, he came for the third time that night. Smugly, the woman stood over him as he sat back, issued a triumphant war cry and left the cave.

Jason looked over at Anna, as if pleading for her to cut this night short, but she just indicated that he had one more. He bowed his head resigned to the fact that he was not going to be able to avoid this final task. He stood, but before he could move behind the final woman, she turned to face him.

It was Starry Sky, the woman who had been leering at him this morning. A cold chill traveled down Jason’s spine. As Anna approached them, the bowl of gel in her hand, the woman turned to her and began to speak rapidly to her. Jason wasn’t sure exactly what she said, but it appeared to have an effect on Anna, who stopped in her tracks, handed the bowl to the woman and turned and left the cave. In her native language, the woman began to speak to Jason.

“I haven’t had a man in over twenty years. I’m more than ready and we will do this my way.”

Reaching out she grasp his slowly wilting erection and began to run her strong hand up and down along his considerable length. As his cock returned to its full length she exclaimed, “My, I hope you know how to use this thing. The last man I had never really learned to make a woman happy. He lived with me for nearly a year, and by the time they took him away he was just getting the hang of it.”

She lay down on her back with her legs spread wide, inviting him to join her. Assuming she wanted him to enter her, he crawled up between her legs and was just about to move his throbbing erection between her lips, when he felt her strong hands grip his shoulders, steering his head, face first, towards her entrance.

“Get that tongue of yours busy; I want to cum at least once before you impale me with that thing.”

Jason was almost relieved that his overused cock would get a little rest, as he began to run his tongue up one side of her pussy and down the other, for the time being skipping over her extended clit.

“That’s it, that’s it, oh yes that’s so good, it’s been a long time since I’ve had my pussy eaten. Get that tongue in there, I’m getting close, that’s it.” She said as she forced his head harder against her body and began to gyrate. Her ass left the ground as she arched her back. Jason’s nose was being smashed against her clit, making it extremely difficult to breathe. Just when he thought she would suffocate him, she eased off a little, adjusting him so that her clit forced itself between his lips.

“Suck it, you skinny little bastard, suck it hard, make me cum.”

Fearing to do nothing less, Jason began to suck it hard, alternately, whipping the nearly two inch long hooded piece of flesh with his tongue until he thought that either his tongue would fall off or she would stuff his head completely inside. Suddenly he felt her stiffen, as her body began to jerk in uncontrollable spasms, until her grip on the sides of his head began to ease.

When she finally regained control of herself she moaned, “Oh yeah, that was so good, it’s been a long time since I’ve cum that hard. You passed the first test, now let’s see if you’re as good with your cock. Get up here and give it to me until I beg you to stop.”

Jason, feeling that he had little choice, moved up her body, between her powerful legs, until his rejuvenated cock was pushing at her entrance, and with just a little more pressure, slowly forced his nearly nine inches into her. Her eyes were wide open, a look of utter astonishment moved across her face. She may have been experienced compared to the younger members of the tribe, but she had never experienced anything this big before. It was long, thick, and seemingly, never ending.

Now it became a battle of wills, as Jason began to piston himself in and out of her with little regard for her wellbeing. This was pure animalistic fucking. The only question was who was going to bend to the will of the other. Because he had already cum three times, it was not going to be Jason. He felt her body trembling, as her orgasms rocked her repeatedly until she let out a scream that seemed to bounce of the walls of the cave as Jason emptied himself into her.

Her legs wrapped around his hips and over his ass in an attempt to hold him still as his body slowly ceased its own spastic movements. He lay motionless on her body, their breathing slowly returning to normal. Jason’s mouth was positioned just over one of her breasts, which were larger than the younger ones but a little softer as well, the effects of motherhood and gravity taking their toll. He didn’t know why he did it, he certainly could not go again anytime soon, but he found himself gently sucking on her hard-extended nipple.

“Oh, please; don’t get me started again, please; don’t, you’ll kill me for sure.” She whispered into his ear. “You are truly a great lover, much better than the last one. Now let me up. I have to assure the rest of them that you did the deed.”

Having used up any reserved energy he had left, Jason just rolled off her, curled up into a fetial position, and fell asleep.

The next thing he became aware of was Anna, leaning over him, lightly striking his cheek as she called his name.

“Jason, wake up, we have to leave, and return home. You can’t sleep here.”

She got him to his feet and out of the cave. He was still naked, but he didn’t care, two of the women held him upright as a third put her shoulder into his stomach and hoisted him onto her impressive shoulder and carried him back to Anna’s cave, while Anna retrieved his loincloth and straightened out the cave for tomorrow’s ceremony. When she finally got home, she found him sound asleep, snoring lightly as she crawled into bed with him.

“What were you doing with her? Jason,” she said to him even though she knew he couldn’t hear her. “I came back in and found you with your head between her legs, licking her as if she was a piece of candy. And doing it face to face, that’s not how the ancient ones showed us to do it.”

It took a long time for Anna to fall asleep that night. Her mind was trying to process all that she had observed. As she held him tightly to her body, she prayed to the Great Spirit to give him the strength to complete the task ahead, and to give to her the ability and the wisdom to learn what to do about the feelings that were racing through her body. And her mind.

For the next three days, Jason’s routine was the same and far from routine. On the fifth morning, Jason could barely get to his feet. His body ached everywhere. He had come to the conclusion that having too much of a good thing was just as bad as having nothing at all. By the time that Anna returned to the cave with his dinner, Jason was in better spirits; only two more to go, one could be his grandmother, and the other was the woman for whom he was beginning to have deep feelings.

As nightfall approached, they walked across the valley in silence, each deep in their own thoughts. The crowd had already gathered in front of the cave as Jason entered. He was surprised to find the cave empty. Instead of entering the alcove and waiting to be called, Jason removed his loincloth and returned to what he, in his own head, referred to as the alter. He was gazing at the illustrations on the walls and the story that they told when Anna walked in.

“Running Deer is having second thoughts. She says that she does not want to waste any of your energy or essence on an old woman like her. I tried to tell her that it would be alright, but she wants to hear it from you.”

“Fine; I’ll get her.” He said as he walked past Anna and out into the night. Jason’s cock was already showing signs of life as he scanned the gathered crowd. He soon spotted her sitting with two of the older women; Starry Sky was one of them. With only a slight bit of hesitation, he approached the group who were deep in conversation and did not notice him as he approached. He stood directly in front of Running Deer; his erection was now standing proudly in front of her, pointing directly at her face.

“Come,” was all he said as he extended his hand to her, helped her to her feet, and led her to the entrance of the cave. He let her enter first, following close behind her. As they passed Anna, who was standing with the bowl of lubricating gel, he said in a low voice, “please wait outside, I’ll come out and get you when the time comes.” Anna slowly nodded her head, placed the bowl on the ground and retreated from the cave.

Jason turned from Running Deer and bent over to retrieve the bowl. When he turned back, he found Running Deer on her knees, her head resting on her hands, in anticipating his taking her.

“Noble woman; that is the position of an inferior waiting to be serviced in hope of making a baby, you deserve much more than that. Rise, and let us do this as a man and a woman, each wishing to please the other.”

He took her hands in his and helped her once again to her feet. He stood in front of her taking in her beauty. She was several inches taller than he was, her silver hair was pulled back behind her head tied by a leather strap and hung half way down her back. Her shoulders were wide, and capped with solid looking muscle, the result of many years of hard work. Her limbs were sleek and firm, no hint of the saggy arms of an old woman. Her eyes were dark, as was her skin, which showed the effects of too many years in the harsh Arizona sun. She smiled at him as her hand gently encircled his throbbing member.

Jason kissed her lightly on her forehead and on each cheek before his lips covered her mouth. He could feel slight tremors running through her body. He knew he had judged her correctly, that she was a very passionate woman, who had long ago buried her emotions, and that they were now rising to the surface. His journey down her body was just beginning. Jason bent slightly and began to suck on one of her erect nipples, his tongue circling around it and his lips gently pulling on it. With his free hand, he grasped the other nipple, rolled it between his thumb and finger until she arched her back, and moaned. ‘She was nearly ready,’ he thought.

Handing her the bowl he gently commanded her, “Prepare me.”

As if in a trance she accepted the bowl, sank to her knees and almost reverently spread a fine sheen of gel along his entire length. When he felt he was ready, he took the bowl from her and placed it on the ground. Extending his hands to her, he helped her to her feet again, steered her towards the ceremonial bed, and lowered her until her back rested on the bed. Jason sank to his knees between her outstretched legs and slowly ran his hands along her inner thighs until he reached his ultimate goal. However, he did not mount her; instead, he lowered his mouth to her sex, running his tongue up her center as he breathed in her earthy scent. Her moans signaled her quickly approaching orgasm. When it hit, her body trembled as she began to pant.

Jason waited until her breathing returned to normal before placing his erection at her entrance. He lowered his body until he was resting on her chest, their lips locked in a loving embrace as he slowly entered her. Inch by inch he entered her, pausing to allow her body to adjust to the presence of his invading member before continuing, until he had nothing left to give her. Breaking their embrace, he extended his arms, supporting his weight, as he began to slowly withdraw from her, only to reverse direction again until he was fully engulfed in her wet heat. Although not as tight as the youngest of the tribe, her body clung to him sending waves of pleasure to his brain. Her eyes were closed, as if to focus all of her senses on the task. Jason wasn’t sure if he was really giving her pleasure until her eyes popped open and her body shook again. Knowing that she was enjoying it as much as he was, he increased the tempo of his movements, reminding himself that this was an older woman and not one of the young adults who had practically turned him inside out with their exuberance.

Jason had no way of knowing how long it lasted, but in the end, his heart was pounding in his chest and he could barely breathe as he felt the first signs of his approaching orgasm. Running Deer must have known it was coming as well, because suddenly Jason felt her legs wrap themselves around his hips and two strong arms clasp across his back drawing him tightly to her chest as his body began to convulse in an earth-shattering climax.

They held each other tightly until both sensed that it was over. Jason slowly got to his knees and with much effort to his feet. Looking down he could see a broad smile slowly appear on her lips, as she extended her arms. With more than a little effort he pulled her to her feet and after one more heartfelt embrace she murmured, “thank you” and headed for the exit.

Anna was seated in front of the crowd, waiting for them to exit the cave. When Running Deer emerged with a dower look on her face, Anna feared that it had not gone well. The rest of the crowd must have had the same thought because all conversation went silent and the night was perfectly still. Suddenly Running Deer gave a loud war cry and her face shown like the afternoon sky as the crowd joined in her exuberance.