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Part 2 of 4 – Fooling Around
Not much later that evening, Lara began to feel the effects of those lagers upon her bladder. Realising that she hadn't peed since before she'd even turned up at the monastery, she now had to take on the delicate task of asking where she could go to relieve herself.
As the only person with any grasp of English and the one she most felt comfortable with, she inquired with Zao about how one went about answering the call of nature here. The robed wise man informed Lara that he had his own private bathroom by his quarters and kindly offered for her to use it.
He escorted her there on a short walk through the corridors, picking up a splint on the way. He proceeded to hold the far end of the long wooden strip into the flames of the nearest torch, causing it to catch fire. He then pushed open the door to the dark bathroom and used the splint to light the three wall-mounted torches within. Lara watched as the space was illuminated and was impressed at how nice-looking the bronzed fitted sink, toilet and bath looked. She was a little surprised they had running water at all in this ancient place but perhaps that and this room were more recent additions.
Zao snuffed out the splint, informed Lara that he would wait for her in the dining hall and then left. Once her business was taken care of a few minutes later she began to head back there. On her return through the brightly-lit corridors she occasionally passed a monk or two who appeared to be heading elsewhere. She smiled politely at any who made eye contact and kept on her course.
However, one said monk was that Creepy Face guy. He was walking by himself with a somewhat arrogant swagger, his beady eyes of course locked onto her. Lara returned his gaze with an unflinching stare of her own, putting on a neutral but faintly stern facial expression. As they passed each other he muttered something disrespectful-sounding under his breath. There appeared to be no one else in earshot so Lara was certain these passive-aggressive words, whatever they meant, were aimed at her.
'Yeah, whatever. Wanker.' Lara muttered to herself as she kept on course for the dining hall.
Before she could reach her destination though she encountered another familiar face, this time the more pleasant one belonging to Smiley.
'Lara!' He said in that thick Tibetan accent, a smile of course upon his features.
'Hi!' Lara replied cheerfully, finding his attempt at communication cute.
He responded with a single word in Tibetan and beckoned her in his direction. He then took hold of her right hand and she found herself being lead down a different corridor.
'Where are we going?' Lara asked.
She of course knew he couldn't understand her words but she couldn't help but ask regardless as she noticed how they seemed to be heading to a less busy wing of the monastery.
After less than a minute or so of walking, Smiley led them into an approximately eight by eight square metre-sized room. Crates, barrels and other containers were stored towards the back of the chamber while many weapons and tools were stood against or mounted to otherwise bare parts of the walls. It too was illuminated in the same way as the corridors but that didn't stop some dark shadows from falling upon the corners and other various nooks in the room.
Smiley released Lara's relatively dainty hand then said something and pointed in a way that suggested that he wanted her to wait where she was. He then turned and walked a few steps before crouching and rummaging through a weaved sack that was on the floor. He soon returned to her, presenting her with a handful of flowers that looked like oversized daisies. Lara accepted the gift in both hands and verbally thanked him. She wasn't really a flowers kind of girl but she could at least appreciate the sentiment.
While she was looking down at the plants, unsure of what to say or do now, Smiley stepped in nearer to her. He proceeded to place his big palms and fingers delicately around both of Lara's wrists. He then smoothly began to move them up her forearms, carefully caressing her bare, smooth womanly flesh.
Lara looked up into his face in surprise and found a hopeful yet somehow amorous expression upon his features. It was now incredibly obvious that he had set up this whole situation in some sort of attempt to woo her.
'Hey now...' She said without thinking as alarm bells were ringing in her head.
Mentally reeling about what to do, Lara stood indecisively as the hulking monk's huge hands slid up over her biceps and crested her shoulders. She could only look into his glinting brown eyes as he then tenderly cupped either side of her smooth neck before taking a step closer.
Suddenly, his lips were pressed against hers. His kiss felt softer and more gentle than Lara was expecting, further overwhelming her yet not in a negative way. He kissed her again in the same manner and she felt her full luscious lips puckering in reciprocation.
Wait, what am I doing, why am I encouraging this?, Lara thought to herself.
Maybe it was the alcohol still coursing through her system. Maybe it was her undeniable attraction to Smiley's huge sculpted body. Perhaps it was the thrill of the notion of doing something so naughty in a place where she had been deemed an honoured guest. Or maybe it was the rapidly reawakening desire for any sort of intimacy with another human being – her adventures were often long and lonely, after all.
Whatever the factors at play, Lara found herself throwing caution to the wind. After all, a little fooling around in secret surely wouldn't hurt.
Lara returned his kiss harder now. Wordlessly, they both loosed their tongues and allowed them to caress one and other, tantalisingly exchanging heat, saliva and friction. For someone who she assumed had lived most of his life sheltered here in the monastery Smiley was not a bad French-kisser.
Lara's hands, which had stiffly been holding his gifts for the past few moments, now relaxed and let the flowers tumble and scatter on the floor around her and Smiley's feet. She then cautiously placed her fingers and palms upon his either side of his waist, getting her first touch of his thick, strong torso, albeit through the thin fabric of his white tank top. Quickly acclimatising to the sensation of this new bulging physique, she then swiftly pulled off her fingerless gloves and also dropped them to the ground. Returning to what she had started, she then let her spread hands glide around his rippling torso, letting them settle on his big solid shoulder blades.
Seemingly realising that his seduction plan was working, the seemingly gentle giant made his next bold move. While continuing to passionately tongue-kiss the captivating brunette he sightlessly lowered his hands from her neck and placed them against her big shapely breasts. He squeezed both of the magnificent mounds with his spread thick fingers and wide palms, pressing into their plump pillowy forms as best he could through her tight tank top and sports bra. Lara immediately felt a stirring between her legs, aroused not just from his touching of her feminine hillocks but by his brazen, unflinching treatment of her. It had been a long time since she was last with a man and an even longer time since she'd been with one who was this intrepid and assertive.
Finding herself desiring even more intimate touching, Lara quickly stripped her tank top followed by her black sports bra from her body and tossed both constrictive garments down on the ground. Her hands then immediately returned to Smiley's thick back while his own quickly found their way back on to her now bare breasts. The soft skin on her incredible mammaries bristled with delight as his course manly flesh directly touched them for the first time. He resumed gently and repeatedly groping them, his large warm hands able to reach across circumference of her big, beautiful orbs. Lara began softly moaning into his mouth in time with each of his squeezes, clearly enjoying his manhandling as much as he was.
Without breaking their make-out session Smiley soon took hold of Lara's wide hips and began to slowly walk her backwards. She felt the rear of her thighs bump into the top edge of a large crate before Smiley swiftly lifted her up so she was sitting upon it. His thick fingers then went to waistline of her shorts and began trying to pull them down. Understanding and accepting of what he was trying to do, Lara unbuckled her belt and unzipped the small garment at the front and helped him pull it down her long shapely legs. She kicked off her boots, letting them thud loudly to the floor, and let the shorts limply drop to the ground next to them.
Smiley nudged the growing pile of shed items aside with one foot and finally decided to cease tongue-kissing Lara. He then proceeded to squat down in front of her, bringing his head roughly level with her crotch. Eyeing the modest pair of black satin knickers she was wearing, he took his fingers to either side of the tiny garment's waistband and began to pull them down. Lara wordlessly permitted him to remove them from her body and toss them to one side. She was now sat completely naked except for an ankle-length pair of white cotton socks upon the edge of this big wooden crate.
After seemingly taking a moment to admire her exposed pink netherlips and the short patch of brunette hair above them, Smiley quickly moved his head forward. Lara made an inward gasp, feeling him placing firm, warm kisses upon and around her silky folds and her hardened clit. She softly squealed when she felt the intense heat and moistness of his tongue start lapping away at the area, causing her to grab hold of his bald head with both hands.
After a few delightful moments of her eating her out, Lara watched intently as Smiley rose back to his feet. Greeting her gaze with a cool smile upon his lips, he began to strip himself in front of her, starting by pulling off his tank top. Lara's inquisitive eyes naturally took in the view. Though he was a bit bulkier than the other monks, either having a noticeably more body fat and/or a larger natural bone structure, he was still far more muscular than the average man. Though he didn't have flat, washboard belly, his toned tan skin, his immaculately hairless form, and the sheer amount of manliness on display was almost enough to make Lara salivate at the mouth.
Next he reached to the waistband of his orange-coloured trousers and untied the yellow-coloured braided rope which acted like a belt. The light pair of bottoms dropped to the ground, revealing his tree trunk-like legs and more importantly, a white jockstrap-like garment that contained his sex. Lara's eyes couldn't help widen a little as she glimpsed the impressively-sized bulge in the front of the tiny pair of underwear. Keeping a cool and confident expression on his face, Smiley bent forward slightly as he pulled the restrictive garment down enough so they fell by themselves around his feet. He stepped out of the unwanted white underwear, assuming a wide stance for a second almost as if pridefully showing off.
As Lara stared intently at the space between his legs, she deemed what she saw more than worthy of showing off. His presumably fully erect manhood stood to attention at roughly six inches in length, and below them hung an proportionally huge set of balls. He was completely hairless down there, allowing Lara to glimpse every centimetre of this glorious and enticing area. She couldn't help but wonder if completely shaving their bodies was a practice of all the monks here at the monastery.
Smiley confidently stepped forward between her spread legs, bringing his naked body – huge throbbing manhood and all - right up to hers. He swiftly took hold of Lara's left hip in one hand then gripped his solid shaft with the other. She shuddered slightly, a little overwhelmed that this naked hulk of a man was right up close to her bare body and about to penetrate her with his huge raw manhood.
He seemingly had no reservations about going all the way with this relative stranger of a woman without any kind of protection. Thankfully, Lara was on the pill so she had no concerns about him not pulling out and potentially getting her pregnant. It would have been difficult, perhaps even impossible, to communicate to him that he couldn't finish inside her, so she was glad she didn't have to deal with that. Still, there was something about his horny recklessness that couldn't help but turn her on even more. It was like he was just blindly following his instinctive animalistic need to fuck her regardless of any consequences, and right now she found that ridiculously hot.
Pressing forward, both literally and figuratively, Smiley had managed to push the tip of his manhood inside Lara's netherlips as was now firmly sliding the rest of his shaft inside her silky core. Lara had squeaked a little as his rounded head penetrated her, seemingly still a little surprised how brazenly he'd pushed his unprotected manhood inside her. She now breathed shallowly, still a little disbelieving at what was happening, as she watched and felt the hulking monk pushing his thick hot meat inside her surprisingly welcoming pussy.
Lara leaned back on her forearms upon the large crate's surface, subconsciously stretching her body out and raising her legs up in a way that made her lover's angle of penetration a lot more level and easier. Within a matter of seconds he buried his whole throbbing length within her, filling her warm silky core to the brim. With his big hands holding both of her hips now, his body could literally not push any further or more firmly against hers, as evidenced by his bulky hanging sack resting heavily against the underside of her butt cheeks.
He uttered a deep guttural sigh and briefly closed his eyes as hard member was totally enveloped by her tight pussy. This reaction made Lara wonder if this was the first time he'd ever penetrated a woman. She continued to be surprised by how well he seemed to know what he was doing though, so perhaps he wasn't a virgin. Maybe he could have been a recent convert to the brotherhood's cause and led a less sheltered more socially active life previously. Then again, perhaps it was simply that effortlessly confidence of his, coupled with some basic knowledge of sex, that was carrying him through.
With a concerted and serious expression now upon his face, Smiley leaned forward and briefly tongue-kissed Lara again. He did so in a tender way, almost as if he was giving thanks for this wonderful coupling. Then, he stood back up straight, his gaze shifting down from her aroused anticipating facial features down to where their bodies where joined. Continuing to hold her by the hips, he gently began to grind his own, slowly moving his thick meat back and forth within her.
He began to emit long breathes and groans as his thick shaft subtly rubbed up and down her squeezing silky channel. Lara too began to utter tantalised but more reserved breathes, delighting in the wonderful way his raw rod stimulated her unprotected pussy. He gradually increased the tempo and power of his motions, seemingly taking his time in savouring the magnificent sexual sensations. Soon, he switched to making full hip thrusts towards her, again starting slowly and gently but gradually building momentum.
Lara cooed as he reached a good smooth pace, feeling him driving the majority of his wonderful manhood back and forth within her now with his every stroke. Her raised legs, which had been bent at the knees, now wrapped tightly around his lower back, fully endorsing and even encouraging his masculine rutting against her body. She lowered her back completely down against the crate's surface, both resting her arms and allowing her hands to grip his wrists at her hips. She found herself content to lie there submissively, erotically mewling and moaning, as this towering bulk of a man repeatedly and unabashedly drove his body against hers, thrusting his long thick cock within her tight willing cunt.
Soon Smiley traded the smoothness of his probings for increased force and speed, slamming himself harder and faster against his lusty lover. This generated a loud filthy slapping sound as skin and sexes firmly collided over and over again. Smiley panted and groaned steadily as his standing body worked hard to maintain its base thrusts, a sheen of perspiration now covering his serious-looking face. Lara too was breathing and moaning with more intensity now, her utterances punctuated by every hard thrust her big lover made against her.
Not only was Smiley taking great pleasure in ploughing this exotic English rose but he was also delighting in the view of her bare hourglass-shaped body from this position. He seemed most thrilled by watching her large rounded breasts jiggling somewhat hypnotically backwards and forwards in reaction to his hard rocking of her frame. He so wanted to play with those wonderful pink-tipped orbs again but his instincts were urging him to do all he could to thrust inside her sweet pussy for the time being. The pony-tailed brunette's face was also a source of excitement and even pride for him, her serious and deeply aroused expression telling him that he was doing a top-notch job of thrilling her. She was somehow more gorgeous now than ever even despite her deeply reddened cheeks, the light sheen of perspiration and the odd lock of hair hanging messily out of place. She made her erotic little utterances through those voluptuous lips of hers, sometimes behind white gritted teeth. All signs pointed to her craving his continued actions upon her body, and that's all Smiley wanted to see right now.
Minutes seemed to pass. Lara continued to mewl and writhe upon the crate as her towering lover vigorously used her submissive supine body. She was suddenly taken out of the glory of the situation, however, when she realised that her and her burly partner were being watched. Her eyes snapped to door frame to her left where two partially silhouetted monks stood seemingly staring into the storage room.
Her mind's first response was that of panic. She and Smiley been caught in a carnal act together, which was embarrassing enough for a respectable lady like herself. But even worse was that these two witnesses would likely report what they'd seen to others, perhaps even telling Zao directly, and that information would not only damage her chances of getting the Talion but probably gravely offend the brotherhood.
Quickly noticing that his partner had not only frozen up but was also staring aside with a look of embarrassed horror on her face, Smiley looked to his right. He immediately realised that they were being watched by two of his brothers yet he didn't freeze up, act with shame or even stop what he was doing. Instead, he greeted the viewers warmly with a smile and a few Tibetan words, and even motioned to towards himself with his head.
Lara could only watch, dumbfounded, as the two onlookers slowly entered the room with a mixture of caution and awe on their faces. She couldn't understand what was happening - she expected Smiley to either shoo the pair away or attempt to hide his current carnal activity, not invite the two in for a closer look! Her lover was clearly unperturbed by these observers, not missing a beat when it came to maintaining his firm repeating drives against her body.
He looked down into Lara's face and, despite seeing a look of awkward embarrassment upon her features, he seemingly paid no mind to her concerns. He deftly continued rocking her womanly body, the small smile upon his lips now seeming a little more sinister to her. Keeping his glinting eyes locked onto her upward gaze, he spoke a few more brash-sounding words to his brothers. Lara knew he must have been talking about her right under her nose (or right above it, in this case), yet not involving her in the conversation. She couldn't deny that this perhaps unintentionally disrespectful act turned her on in a new weird way, making her feel like a piece of meat that should simply be fucked and not talked to.
This new and bizarre little thrill was interrupted when, to her dismay, the other two monks reached down the front of their respective trousers. Each pulled their orange bottoms and underwear down enough to allow each of them to start jacking their respective semi-hard cocks. Lara's eyes widened as they moved to less than metre from the side of the crate she was lying on, enabling her to easily see their hairless cocks quickly thickening to full size as they were firmly stroked by their respective owners. The observers' gazes were locked upon her shapely naked body being rocked back and forth with expressions of unashamed arousal and desire upon their faces.
Lara now felt somewhat scared and trapped, lying naked on her back almost completely surrounded by three muscular men. She couldn't help but feel a slight sense of betrayal, what with Smiley having turned what she thought was a somewhat intimate yet simple rendezvous into some sort of perverse show to be watched.
Realising she had little choice but to lie back and accept what was happening, she soon pushed her worries to the back of her mind, allowing herself to revel in the pleasure being inflicted upon her once again. Whatever happened, she knew that she at least couldn't get pregnant.
She attempted to ignore the two other monks. However, even if she faced away from them there was no way she could fool herself into pretending that there weren't two men pleasuring themselves to the sight of her being railed. Just the sounds of their excited breathes and their fleshy hands vigorously pumping their hardened cocks alone were impossible to ignore. As she submerged herself in the pleasures that Smiley was providing, her lusty thoughts couldn't help but begin to focus on the two watchers. She'd already felt thrilled to be screwing a relative stranger in a semi-public place, allowing her to feel like a bad girl for a change. The presence of two other men, who were pleasuring themselves over her naked fucking visage no less, made her feel even more like a naughty little slut.
The two other monks continued to watch and wank as Smiley maintained his undisturbed thrusts against the busty brunette. By now the occasional drops of sweat were sliding down his forehead, rippling pectorals and rounded belly, and his facial expression was one of hard, concerted effort. Her slick yet tight pussy still gladly accepted the aggressive drives of his raw, thick shaft though Lara had now moved on of her own hands down to her lips to firmly rub her engorged clit.
It wasn't long until Smiley began acting differently. His thrusts became harder, faster and more wild, simultaneously pulling her hips towards his with every mad motion. His large fingers around her wide mid-section gripped her almost painfully tightly as his deep guttural utterances became more long and drawn out. Lara realised he was close to climaxing and that she was likely about to get a hot, wonderful load of cum fired deep inside her.
Subconsciously reacting to his increased lust-fuelled vigour, she began rubbing her sensitive clit as swiftly and firmly as she could. Her big sweat-covered breasts jiggled quickly and frenetically back and forth as her lover rocked her naked lying body seemingly as hard and fast as he could. With waves of pleasure coming more swiftly and powerfully she now uttered a chorus of breathy expletives between her quickened erotic breathes. Even though Smiley and his two friends couldn't understand her English words it would have been obvious to anyone how much and how freely she was revelling in this moment.
Finally, Smiley uttered a loud uninhibited groan as she made his last thrust inside Lara. He firmly buried his entire thick shaft deep inside her sopping cunt, tightly holding her body against his, as his long spasming shaft began to blast his raw hot cum within her. Feeling his virile viscous liquid splashing against her cervix, Lara pressed her clit hard and found herself orgasming too. She threw back her head and let out a loud, deep, erotic cry as pure feelings of ecstasy washed over her. Every single muscle of hers seemed to tense up, causing her legs to grip his waist and her fingers to hold his wrists more tightly than ever. She began trembling all over, her body indulgent wallowing in the pleasure, as more and more masculine cum pumped inside her.
After a few seconds in this tight clinch, Smiley fell slightly forward from fatigue, using his hands to prop himself against the surface of the crate. His huge tight balls continued to pump his thick manly seed inside his conquest, his cock still twitching away between her tight hugging walls. Both his and Lara's sweaty chests heaved as they savoured the simmering afterglow.
Apparently the sight of this glorious climax was too much for one of the watching monks to handle. Letting out out a short exclamation, his blew load and launched his own white cum around his feet on the floor. No one else present seemed to react, as if they were either too preoccupied and/or had been expecting such an occurrence.
Soon, Smiley shakily stepped back, slipping his rapidly shrivelling member from Lara's flooded pussy. Her aching legs flopped over the edge of the crate as her and her lover's combined juices began to trickle from her spread netherlips onto the floor below. Smiley stood back, still completely naked, collecting himself and observing the glorious havoc he'd wrought upon the gorgeous woman's body. He made no thankful or affectionate gestures towards his fresh conquest, he just wearily gazed over her used, nearly naked form.
As Lara laid there, wondering what would happen next, the fatigued Smiley said something to the other two monks. The one who had already fired off his load did not respond, simply continuing to stand tiredly looking at Lara with his shrinking sex in one hand. The other, still full of vigour compared to the other men, replied back with a single Tibetan word. Smiley in turn firmly responded with what sounded like the same word.
Still with one hand on his erect manhood, this monk spiritedly walked around the crate to the end where Smiley had just been standing, approaching Lara's limply spread legs. It quickly dawned on her that this guy intended to fuck her too. As if that wasn't enough, her prior lover of less than 30 seconds ago was seemingly actively encouraging the act, no less.
Though Lara had initially feared that these two monks would get directly involved with her and Smiley's once-private liaison, once she had gotten used to their presence in the room she had found herself yearning for them to join in in some way. Whether it was her pleasure-addled state, the alcohol still coursing through her or some other combination of factors, she suddenly had no compunction about sharing herself with even more random men. Until today she had never even considered partaking it group sex, deeming it uncouth and unladylike for a woman to be sexually involved with multiple people at the same time. Now, having just let a relative stranger seduce and cum inside her while letting two other men pleasure themselves as they watched, Lara felt like she'd already crossed the threshold into uncouth and unladylike territory. At this very moment, her single overriding desire was, for whatever reason, to explore said territory further.
'Fuck it.' Lara muttered acceptingly to herself, just before the second monk's cock began to push inside her wet cunt.
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