Sudan
Copyright© 2022 by Megumi Kashuahara
Chapter 4
People lined the path that led to Abibi’s tent. Some patted Paul’s back, but mostly, people just wanted to express their pleasure and happiness for the newlyweds. When Abibi put water on an open flame stove and both women started to undress, Paul realized they wanted to wash their bodies. Paul stopped them and had them follow him to the MSF shower tent. There, he showered and washed both women. They were pleasantly shocked to have a warm, shower. Paul even washed their close-cropped, tightly curled hair for them.
When Nadia saw Paul’s erect penis, she cupped her vulva, blanched in shock, and tentatively asked, “How w-w-will t-that t-thing fit inside of m-me?”
Abibi and Paul chuckled, and she said something in Nuer. Nadia calmed, but she gave Paul a look like “I don’t know if I believe that or not...”
The rest of the communal shower went well. Each woman getting the chance to wrap their hand around his cul [Nuer for penis]. They really enjoyed getting their hair washed with the fresh smell of coconut shampoo. It amazed Paul that the tightly curled, kinky hair of the women was velvety soft. When he noticed for the first time their armpit and leg, hair, albeit sparse, he was going to make sure that didn’t’ stay long. Nadia’s pubic hair was sparse and a few strays on her labia, Abibi was moderately hairy, but like Nadia, had just a few on her labia. When they returned to the tent, Abibi wiped each of their feet and then they undressed and sat down on the floor bed made of several blankets.
Paul said, “Let’s talk a bit before we do anything intimately, okay?
“What is in-tee-mate?” Nadia asked.
“Any sex stuff.” Paul answered.
“Oh, okay.”
Paul said, “I know that in Nuer culture, each wife has her own house where her and her children live, but we are a family. When we go to America, we will live in one house together. All our children, whether Abibi is the birth mother or Nadia is, will be ALL our children. Nadia’s babies will also be your babies, Abibi. And Nadia, all of Bibi’s babies will be your babies. We will all sleep in the same bed. Which leads me to a question. Is there homosexuality in Nuer culture?”
Neither woman knew what he meant so Paul said, “Men having sex with men and women having sex with women.”
Bibi answered, “There is women with women, but no man with man, she explained, “A married woman who is unable to have children will be divorced and sometimes marry another woman and become a “husband” to a woman who then is impregnated by a secret boyfriend. The barren woman becomes the socially recognized “father” and thereby adds members to her father’s family line.”
Paul’s next question came naturally. “Bibi, could you have sex with Nadia?”
Bibi looked at her daughter’s wide eyes. This was all unknown and revealing territory for the innocent sixteen-year-old. She gave Nadia a soft smile and replied, “Yes, I love Nadia very much.”
Nadia and Bibi’s eyes were locked on one another and Naida, when Paul was about to ask her the same question, cut him off saying, “I think so. I don’t know how we would love each other that way, but I think so.”
Bibi replied, “We would lick each on our Mul [Nuer for vagina] and breasts and touch each other.”
Nadia sighed heavily and thought for a moment and said, “Yes, I think I would do that with Mama.”
Paul noted, “Nadia, she is not your mother anymore, but your sister wife, and you are the alpha female, which means she will be under you. You are superior to her in status.”
Nadia looked at Paul, and then at Bibi and asked, “Is this true?”
Bibi nodded and replied, “I will always be obedient to our husband and to you, the number one wife.”
“But what do I do when I don’t know what to do and Mama does?”
“She will tell you what she thinks and know but wait for your decision. Maybe you want to do something different.”
“Oh. Okay.”
Bibi said, “I will lay over there so you two can have your time together.”
Paul grabbed her wrist and said, “No, you stay here.”
Nadia looked at her mom and then at Paul and wondered, what’s going to happen next?
Bibi leaned over and kissed Paul sweetly, then laid down and turned her back on the two.
Paul scooted up alongside Nadia and laid her back on the blanket on her back. He lay down beside her, up on one elbow and leaned over and kissed her. He broke the kiss and asked her if she knew how men and women kiss. She replied, “Me and Jawalla practiced together when we were fourteen. She is now married two years.”
Paul began again and after several seconds, swiped his tongue across her lower lip. She opened her mouth completely. Paul gently pushed her chin and closed it until it was open enough for them to properly kiss. They then began the dance of love.
As their kisses became more passionate, Paul’s hand began to caress and knead Nadia’s bulbous, puffy left nipple. She arched her chest, inviting continued nipple play, and Paul switched breasts and gave the right the same attention. When she started to breath heavier through her nose, Paul broke the kiss and began to kiss her neck, and lick and nibble on her right ear. He kissed own her neck, following her jawbone and nibbled her chin. This elicited a short, cute giggle from her as he departed and kissed down the center of her throat to the suprasternal notch, the depression at the bottom/center of the throat.
He gave the depression a lick and she emitted a soft “Hmm.”
He then kissed across the top of her chest to her left shoulder, kissed around it and followed the top of her chest over to the right shoulder. Paul then cupped her left breast and latched onto her nipple and began to lightly suckle. She arched her back, thrusting her breast into his mouth and sighed heavily. She cradled his head in both hands, raking her fingers through his hair. After several minutes, he kissed his way over to her left and suckled on her left breast for several minutes.
Paul then left her breast and kissed his way down the center of her torso to her navel and flicked his tongue around the depression and dipped into it several times. She had her chin on her chest watching what he was doing and when she saw him slide down lower and kiss her right on the precipice of her mons on her pubic bone, her eyes were wide as dinner plates and she gasped, “Oh, oh, you’re gonna lick me there!”
He licked each plump, black labia and she swooned, laying her head back on the blanket. Paul peeled open her wet petals and reveled in the wet, slick, deep pink valley of her crease. Paul swept her entire crease from anus to her clit with the flat of his tongue. Nadia s entire body quivered. When he dragged his togue back sown and began to swirl his tongue around her anus, she whimpered several times through halted breath and rotated her pelvis upward, inviting more contact. When Paul plunged his tongue through her wet sphincter, she came with a guttural grunt. She squeezed and locked his tongue in place as she came and had three quick muscle spasms and then released, sinking back to the blanket.
Hyperventilating, Nadia was panting in short, quick pants that were loud and laced with a whimper. When her breathing started to normalize, Paul licked up to her vaginal opening and drank her copious juices. He stuck his tongue into her vaginal vestibule and felt her hymen. He probed with his tongue and found the opening and worked his tongue into it. He licked up behind it and sucked out the juices trapped on the inside of the barrier. Pulling out, he licked his way up and swirled her clitoral hood, and she cried out “Oh Paul, I love you!”
Paul then went to work on her distended button with a vengeance. He began to flick the tip of his tongue across the tip of her clit. She began to vigorously fuck his face as he licked, she was whimpering in a high, child-like voice and cried out haltingly, “I’m ... gonna ... s’plode again!”
A couple of seconds later, she exploded. She lifted him off the floor and cried out “Ahhhh!” as her legs locked up and held him off the floor. She fell back and Paul sucked her clit and hood into his mouth and began to vigorously suckle. She panted in quick, short pants through her child-like whimper and continued to come. After about fifteen seconds, she pushed him away, too sensitive to continue.
Paul gently kissed her right on the precipice of her mons and moved up to lay next to her. Still panting, Nadia looked at him with glassy eyes and a dreamy smile on her face. She whispered coquettishly “I like licking. It much, much wonderful!”
Paul chuckled and said, “I’m glad you like it. Now you know what your clitoris is for, right?”
“Oh yes! Will you lick me lots?”
“We have a whole lifetime together.”
“Wow ... lots of licks...”
Paul tenderly kissed her lips. It was short because she was still breathing haltingly as she was very slow to recover. She sighed dreamily and said, “I tired, I need sleep. I want to sleep.”
Paul didn’t even have a chance to say “Okay” before she turned on her left side and drifted off to sleep. Paul chuckled softly saying to his already sleeping bride, “Well, Sweetie, I’ll forgive you this time, but there ain’t no one-ways in this marriage.”
When Paul turned around, Bibi was lying on her back looking up at him with an inviting smile. He lay on his side facing her and said, “I guess you heard Nadia earlier.”
Still smiling, she nodded and ran her hand down his chest to his cock. Paul forgot that she had been married and was not a novice when it came to sex. She gently squeezed him and said, “Have nice cul [Nuer for penis]. Paul guessed what she was talking about. He said, “Thank you I hope you like it because it’s the only one you’re ever gonna get for the rest of your life.”
Bibi squeezed it again and let go. She then ran her hand across his chest. Nuer men very rarely had any chest hair, and she twirled her fingers in it and smiled some more. She looked up at him like a coquettish young girl and asked, “Please, you lick me too?”
Paul chuckled and said, “Umm hmm. Have you ever been licked before?”
She shook her head no and replied, “Nuer man like woman suck, but he never lick.”
“What a bastard! Did you see me licking Nadia?”
She smiled and nodded saying, “I watch, think it me. Can’t wait my turn.”
Bibi added, “I see you lick her amok.”
“What’s that?”
Bibi opened her legs and pointed to her anus. Paul smiled and replied, “Yes, I licked her there. Do you want me to lick you there also?”
She smiled and silently nodded.
Like daughter, like mother. Nadia seemed to like it also; she came with my tongue in her butt...
“You and Nadia can lick each other also; did you know that?”
Still smiling, Bibi again silently nodded. “You teach us?”
“Just do what I do. Find what each of you like and lick her there. The best place to lick is on your clitoris, He reached over and swept his finger across hers and raised his eyebrows saying, “Right here. See?”
She squeaked, flinched, and nodded.
Paul didn’t expect that Nadia would know how to kiss passionately. What he didn’t know what that Bibi knew how to kiss extremely well. After about thirty seconds, Paul could tell this woman knew what it meant to kiss passionately, and he was starting to get worked up quickly. He broke the kiss and Exclaimed, “Whew! Boy, you are one great kisser! I love the way you kiss!”
That earned him a nice little giggle.
He leaned in and they began again. This time, he broke the kiss and began his journey to the jade grotto by started with her left ear. He kissed and nibbled his way from the top of her ear to her lobe, sucking it into his mouth and sucking on it for a few moments. Kissing his way along her jawbone, he moved up for another wonderful dive into her luxurious mouth for another passionate kiss.
After getting his fire stoked, he kissed his way down her throat, bypassed her upper chest and slurped her long turgid nipple into his mouth. Bibi gasped and grabbed his head with both hands and pulled him into her chest. Bibi had luscious “C” cup breasts that were firm, and her nipples pointed straight up to heaven. After feasting in her left nipple, he pretended to drink from the right breast and suckled for a while as she whimpered and raked her hands through his hair.
Paul moved between her legs, and she gently stroked the sides of his face as he kissed his way downward. He was not a fan of pubic hair, but he buried his face in hers as he kissed her mons and gently nipped the precipice of her crease. He parted her crease with his forefingers and dove in. He started to lick her entire crease with the flat of his tongue and Bibi whined like a cat in heat. HE made two passes up and down her crease and stopped to drink from her fountain. He was flooding his mouth and chin with her ambrosia. Bibi’s taste was stronger than Nadia, but she tasted clean, and salty-sweet. She moaned out, “Oh husband, don’t stop!”
Bibi was grinding her pelvis both in circular motions and rotating her pelvis up and down. She was trying to direct him downward to her anus, but Paul was denying her and dug his tongue as far inside her vagina as he could. She shivered and suddenly came softly. She slumped to the floor for a minute or so and was ready for round two. Paul’s tongue was getting tired, and he needed release. He determined he was going to fuck her and soon. He slipped down and started to circle her anus with his tongue, and she came again. He didn’t stop and licked up her perineum to her clit and started strumming it with his tongue tip. Just as she was ready to tip over the edge, Paul thrust his middle finger up her anus as far as he could push it in. Bii let out an “AH-EEEE!” grabbed his hair and pulled his face into her pussy. She must have pumped his face five times before falling limp on the blankets, which were sopping wet with her discharge.
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