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So earlier, I mentioned a custom in Grassridge Hideaway called a Reckoning. It had briefly been explained to me by the two wonderful women who had brought me into the small village, but I still wasn’t exactly sure what it was all about. I had been in the nudist colony for about two weeks when I finally found out.I made my way outside and onto Sara and Bridget’s small, front stoop while raising my hands to stretch and letting out a yawn. I felt more alive than I had in years, and I was looking forward to the day. My intentions were to see if any of the villagers needed help with any of their physical activities, and I was debating on whether or not to make my way to the local bathhouse so I could freshen up. I always felt dirty when I woke up first thing in the morning, and even though I planned on getting filthy due to manual labor, I still wanted to tidy up. It’s just one of my many quirks that probably seem pretty strange to most people.Before I could give it much thought, I was suddenly approached by a small group that pointed to me and announced, “There he is!” I obviously had no idea why the upset assemblage was calling me out.A few more people joined the company as I asked what their fervor was all about. I didn’t notice it right away, but since the group consisted of men and women I hadn’t met yet, I instinctively covered my genitals since I felt more out of place than when I had first arrived in the nudist colony.“You’ve been called out!” One of the villagers finally informed me. “You’ve been challenged to a Reckoning!”I’m sure the look on my face told the story. I couldn’t understand why anyone in the community would dispute anything I had done since my unexpected arrival. I had helped out everyone I could, and to my knowledge, I had made no enemies. It took me a few seconds, but I finally asked, “What is this all about?”The small company parted in order to allow me to walk through them and toward the middle of the quaint village. As I did so, I saw a woman standing with her arms crossed roughly forty feet away from me on the other side of a split-rail wooden fence. She didn’t look the least bit pleased.First off, the woman was absolutely stunning in the looks department. How I hadn’t seen her since arriving was beyond me because her skin color alone stood out. Her smooth flesh was a dark brown, and her hair that came down to her ample bosoms was just a shade darker. Her nipples looked like they had been kissed by the sun since they were so brown, and while her breasts were almost the same size as Bridget’s, I’d guess that they were actually slightly smaller due to the fact that she was shorter…which of course, made them no less impressive on a frame such as hers. She stood at just a shade under five feet tall, and like Eve, she looked to be in superb shape.This dark doll had thick, pecan lips with a smidge of eggplant purple to them, and her unique eyes were a celadon color. She had a slender nose running down the middle of her heart-shaped face, and even though I couldn’t see it yet, I could tell that her round booty was a thing of beauty. What I could see, though, was a tiny smidgen of black pubes over an immaculate pussy that was open just enough to see some incredibly dark lips. I have to say that even the scowl on her face as she glared at me was attractive.I made my way toward the fenced-in area as an older man who hadn’t been part of the original group told me, “You’ve been challenged to a Reckoning, sonny! Your accuser is none other than Isis over there!”I simply nodded as I made my way past the bearded, elderly man and toward my marvelously swarthy challenger. Cautiously, I approached the alluring woman and came within a few feet of her as I decided to approach the situation with some tact. “Um, Isis, is it? It’s nice to meet you.” I placed my hand out for her to shake.“Oh, is it, stranger?” The dark woman asked as she crossed Sex hikayeleri her arms, which made her chest lunge forward. Her voice was deep in a highly feminine way and sounded sexier than I can possibly describe in mere words. She still looked quite peeved as she looked away from me in disgust.Unsure of what I had done to upset the ravishing female, I kept my eyes glued on her bewitching figure as I noticed a bit of a crowd forming in the area. I ignored the rubberneckers as I scratched the back of my head and pressed, “I, um…I heard you might be upset with me about something. I guess I was wondering just what it was that I had done to make you angry?”Isis finally gave me the time of day again as she eyed me and responded, “If you even have to ask, that just shows your ignorance!”I really had no idea how I had infuriated the dark-skinned beauty, and I really wish whatever it was that I had done had never occurred. She was far too sexy to be irate, so if there was anything I could do to make things right…Isis opened her mouth to hurl another remark in my direction, but she cut herself short when she glanced down and noticed something…and that was the fact that I was sporting a chubby that was pointing directly at her. Even in a time of doubt, I couldn’t help but be aroused upon seeing such an attractive woman. At the time, it didn’t even dawn on me that what was happening was playing in my favor.The older man who had told me Isis’s name suddenly stepped forward and informed me, “Isis has accused you not only of violating our code of no clothes by wearing a towel draped over your shoulder on your way to the bathhouse on multiple occasions but also of not paying her any heed since arriving in our village, stranger. She wishes to challenge you to a Reckoning in order to remedy this small oversight if you so much as accept. So, what say you, stranger? Will you agree to her challenge and step into the Arena of Reckoning in order to rectify your wrongdoing?”I tried to focus on everything going on around me at once. I could hear the other villagers gossiping about Isis’s challenge since it had apparently been a while since the last Reckoning had taken place, and I also did my best to catch everything the old man had been telling me. If I was understanding him correctly, it almost sounded like the dark-skinned beauty was challenging me because she was simply jealous that I hadn’t approached her yet! If that was the case, she had to know from the boner she was giving me that I would’ve gladly introduced myself sooner if I had only seen her!I quickly reminded myself that the woman who was nothing shy of an ebony goddess had also accused me of “wearing” a towel while walking to the bathhouse. It seemed like such a silly thing to be upset about, but I guess the people of Grassridge Hideaway truly took their code of nudity seriously. Again, my “covering up” with the towel may have been part of the jealousy I think Isis harbored since I was “hiding” my body by doing so…and in a strange way, I found her accusation somewhat charming.As I watched Isis continue to marvel at the erection I had sprouted in honor of her, I couldn’t help but lift myself on the balls of my feet in order to make my penis hop. When she saw the movement, I saw her jump with me. I obviously had her attention.Awaiting an answer about the Reckoning, the old man behind me and to my right repeated, “So, what say you, stranger?”Not taking my eyes away from Isis for a second, I slyly smiled since I understood what this was all about and responded, “If I truly wronged Isis in some way, I think it’s only right that I accept her challenge. She deserves justice.”The gathered crowd instantly started gossiping about my response as the elderly man told me to enter the fenced-in area so the match could begin. I noticed that Isis seemed to be caught in a momentary daze as she continued to stare at Sikiş hikayeleri me. I think the fact that she could plainly see that I “liked” her had thrown her off her game, and although she was probably having second thoughts about challenging me, I wanted to go through with it for the thrill of tussling around with her in an impromptu mixed-wrestling match…in the nude. I couldn’t wait for the contest to begin.The old man was the only other person in the fenced-in area with us since he would be the arbitrator, and as he started giving the rules, I found that I was having a difficult time listening to him since I was too busy eyeing the intriguing Isis. He was talking about “not playing dirty” and how the match could only end in a “submission.” I really didn’t catch much beyond that.Call me crazy, but with the way Isis had called me out, I figured she would start the contest by charging in at me and trying to tackle me to the ground. I was more than surprised when she slowly and methodically started stalking toward me, and when the two of us were close enough, we both reached out and actually locked up. I wasn’t about to hurt the beautiful woman, so I utilized my strength as I effortlessly lifted her off the ground and gingerly dropped her to the grass beneath us with a rolling take-down.Isis squirmed beneath me and finally spoke for the first time since noticing my arousal by telling me that it wasn’t fair that I hadn’t given her the time of day since showing up in Grassridge Hideaway. She then grabbed onto my wrists as she tried to fight her way out from under me. Since she was flailing so much, I did my best to cover my lower regions with my legs so she didn’t catch me in the groin.I was still a little unsure of how seriously I needed to take the contest at this point, but I thought it would be best to let Isis obtain the advantage for a moment. Hugging my arms around her, I rolled over so she would end up on top of me…and the instant I did so, she triumphantly reached out and held my wrists above my head and to the ground. She sat on my abdomen and smiled down at me as she mocked, “It looks like I finally have your eyes on me!” As she jeered, I felt her pelvis start to slide back across mine. It didn’t take long for my wiener to end up between her buns. I’m not just saying this to sound cocky, but I think she liked it.I gazed into the hauntingly beautiful eyes of the dark-skinned woman who had an athletic figure to die for. I felt her sleek skin against mine and saw her brown flesh glisten under the morning sun. I realized in that moment that she spoke without the use of contractions, and I found that to be totally breathtaking. It took me a moment, but I was finally able to respond, “If I had seen you anytime before this morning, Isis, I promise I would’ve introduced myself sooner. An enchantress such as yourself…I would’ve definitely been all over you!”My accuser again looked unsure of what to believe as she did her best to keep me pinned down. She then snapped back and called me a liar before releasing one of my wrists so she could reach back and grab my hardened dick. I was a little nervous at first and thought she would possibly hurt me for real…but instead of violently pulling on it, she began tugging it the same way any other randy woman would. I now knew where she stood in this competition…not to mention that it felt divine being in her grasp.Isis smiled since she was in control of the situation. I think a part of her happiness also came from the fact that she could hear me moaning in pleasure as she pulled on my pud. Her digits felt serene and wrapped around my prick, and I’m fairly certain that she was enjoying it almost as much as I was. She glanced behind herself at what she was doing while whacking away.Since I had a free hand, I decided to use it. I reached up with my right appendage and clasped the dark-skinned woman’s left Erotik hikaye tit. It was sturdy as I squeezed it, and the nipple was nearly as hard as I was beneath my palm. I decided to place my fingers on it and give it a gentle twist…and in doing so, Isis suddenly let out a moan of her own as she turned her attention back to me.Releasing her hold on me, the ebony babe placed both of her hands on my chest and tried with all her might to hold me down. It would have been easy to overpower her, but I let her have her way as she suddenly slid down on me… after her knees ended up on the ground between my open legs, she positioned herself just right so she could wrap her wondrous lips around my cock.I grabbed onto her wrists and pretended to be fighting back as she started giving me some spectacular head. While she slurped away, I was positive that the crowd watching from fifteen feet away could hear the sloppy blowjob. I even think the old man may have asked me at one point if I submitted, but the match wasn’t called off since I didn’t answer. I was in the clouds and couldn’t have answered if I had wanted to.I’m not sure how long I let the bewitching woman suck on me, but I knew it was time to secure my advantage once again. Since Isis wasn’t actually trying to hurt me as I had initially thought the Reckonings were intended for, I finally sat up and slipped my hands beneath her sweaty underarms. When her head shot back and my cock sprung back into view, multiple strings of saliva connected the dark-skinned beauty’s gorgeous mouth to it. I think she was almost disappointed that I was pushing her away…but she wouldn’t remain that way for long.Without being too rowdy since I respected the female of the species so much, I gently forced the marvelous woman back into the grass and had her firmly planted against the ground. I then lowered myself and spread her legs apart, and while she flailed her arms about, she also kicked her lower appendages a few times. Never once did she try to land a hard blow on me, so again, I knew she was acting to a certain extent. Had she truly been mad at me, she could’ve easily gouged at my eyes or gone for my balls.I placed my hands on her incredible thighs and pushed them apart…and then lowered my head toward the gratifying woman’s vagina. While most other men I know don’t indulge in the taste of a good pussy, I welcome it. Even when a gorgeous woman is sweating – much like Isis was – I feel you can tell a “goddess-level” female from the rest when they smell and taste great under such situations. The fact that Isis’s amazing puss smelled like freshly baked cookies even while physically tumbling about in the grass said something, and when I ran my tongue between those dark lips…As I made contact with her labia, I felt my “opponent’s” hands go instantly to my head as she let out a screech of ecstasy. Her body tensed up as I did it a second time, and she wrapped her legs around my noggin and tried to make it look like she was placing me in a head-scissors maneuver. I think she wanted to make the onlookers believe that she was still enraged at me.Isis convulsed about on the ground and continued to call out as my tongue ravaged her slick clit. I positioned myself just right so my nose would be buried in her small patch of black pubes. She was hooting and hollering like a banshee, and I firmly believe that the people standing back by the fence thought I was somehow hurting her. It was kind of sad to know that a village comprised entirely of naked citizens didn’t know what a pleasured woman sounded like.Eventually, I had to change things up a bit…and I did so by pulling up and then crawling forward. I hugged my arms around my slick rival from where I loomed over her, and my dick dangled right above her impressive love hole. I felt it brush against her lower regions as it swayed back and forth, and the thought crossed my mind on more than one occasion to just pop it in. Still, that felt a little wrong since I wanted Isis calling the shots, so I fought temptation and continued my ruse of placing the dark-skinned beauty in what looked like a bear hug.
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