Darla In Africa: Nigeria

Once again Darla was amazed at the new sensations, as again the women felt their orgasms approaching; however, this time their reactions become more animated. The sucking became more intense, as more of Darla's flesh was pulled into Shelly's and the stewardess' hungry mouths. Their hands and fingers become forceful upon Darla's sweaty body, as the pleasure was only enhanced by the pain that was being inflicted upon her nipples as the stewardess pinched them hard.

Harsher and harsher the movements became, until the explosions erupted, as their cries of pain, pleasure and ecstasy poured from their orgasm laden throats, nearly awakening all of the men in first class. After about 10 minutes, all three of the girls ceased their trembling, and removed their hands and mouths. They then washed their faces, reapplied their lipstick, and put their clothes back into place. The three women then left the lavratory, after nearly 45 minutes of erotically perverse activity, and smiled a bewildered but satisfied smile, as the stewardess went up to the kitchen, and the girls returned to their seats.

After a few minutes, Shelly fell into a deep slumber, as she was completely spent from the experience. However Darla remained awake as the dark lusts had now arisen within her and she had no desire to have the feeling go away. She felt a deep craving for cock, black cock, no even better still, African cock. Her thoughts wandered and then settled upon Chris, who was awaiting them in Lagos at the end of their long 12-hour journey. She smiled and closed her eyes at the prospect, but before she could slip her finger under her dress, her thoughts were interrupted by the stewardess.

"Hello again", the stewardess said, flashing that broad smile. "How do you feel?""Different", she answered. "Like something has changed in me. "The stewardess gave a soft but throaty laugh. "Yes, I would guess so. I knew you were someone who would enjoy something new. The pilot wanted to know if you would like to tour the plane. It is a privilege offered to very few". Darla nodded yes, since at this point; she would have followed the stewardess anywhere. She then glanced toward Shelly and decided not to awaken her.

The stewardess took her hand and led her down the aisle toward the back of first class. All of the passengers are either asleep or distracted; however several men did not fail to notice their passing. Darla had expected to go back into the rest room for another experience, but they continued on to a small elevator. They entered, but it is not made for two, so they had to literally squeeze in, face to face, with their breasts pressed against each other during the ride up to the second level.

Their eyes met and their lips parted only to be moistened by their fluid tongues. The stewardess grabbed her hair and pulled Darla's mouth to hers. She French kissed her, and sucked deeply upon her tongue. Darla moved her hands behind the stewardess' ample ass, pulled her close to her and began to knead it through the long traditional dress that she wore. She felt nothing underneath, as they ground against each other for a few moments until the elevator came to a sudden stop in the baggage area of the plane.

When they separated, they were both panting as they squeezed out of the elevator and into a small room. Inside the baggage area the pilot was standing there, his shirt unbuttoned, revealing a bodybuilder physique and large muscular chest. Without saying a word he grabbed Darla harshly and crushed her mouth to his. She did not resist, as she was overpowered, but filled with the desire to be overpowered. The stewardess then came up and stood behind her, rubbing her pelvis against Darla's ass.

The stewardess reached between the pilot and Darla to unbutton and remove Darla's blouse. Her skirt was the next to go as the pilot unfastened and dropped it around her ankles. From behind Darla, the stewardess placed her thumbs underneath her thong and pulled them down, as once again, her ass cheeks were separated and a familiar tongue entered her ass, and commenced to deep sucking.

As the sucking of her sphincter began, Darla moaned; however, her moans were only muted muffled sounds as her mouth was filled with the pilot’s meaty tongue. Once again a dark euphoria permeated her being, and she became lost in the sensation, as the pilot grabbed her breasts, which were still encased in her lace bra, and ripped the lacy garment off her body, and tossed it aside.

Suddenly, the stewardess stopped and pulled the two of them apart. Darla was dazed, woozy, and confused by the sudden change. However, when her vision cleared, she saw the stewardess locked in the arms of the pilot, her legs wrapped around his waist. His hands quickly raised her skirt around her waist to expose her naked ass, and her top was now completely open.

Darla stared at the stewardess's ass, and was mesmerized. She then squatted and grabbed both cheeks and spread them apart, licked her crack and then began to kiss the woman's pulsating dark flesh. Slowly, her tongue sought out her quivering rose bud; however, before she could find it, the pilot began to lift the stewardess higher, raising her up toward his face.

The stewardess grabbed a bar hanging overhead and pulled upward. Now the pilot's mouth was smothered by her hot dripping pussy. His long tongue slid up and down the hot slit, while his mouth covered and sucked harshly on her tiny hard clit. Darla felt deprived, as she had a need that now needed to be satisfied, as she glanced directly in front of her face and saw the bulge in the pilot's pants.

Without a word, she unzipped his zipper and his prodigious cock flew out. Darla briefly marveled at its mass, and then began to lick along its length, grasping it with both hands. Her mouth opened as wide as possible and took in the black cock head. She relaxed her throat and slid the throbbing monster towards into her.

Once she found the maximum distance, she slid it back; just short of releasing it, then moved it back in, allowing her tongue to flick it as it moved. Back and forth her head moved, as Darla reached inside his trousers and grasped his balls and gently extracted the heavy set. She then used both hands to cup and massage them; however, after several minutes of this, she sensed urgency in his cock, as he was about to cum.

Darla then withdrew his prick until just the head was in her mouth. She licked and sucked with as much pressure as her mouth and tongue could generate, while at the same time, she squeezed his balls with a strong pulsing beat. As his orgasm began, Darla nearly gagged with the amount of spunk that poured out of him. As he came she continued with her sucking and squeezing, in an effort to try and drain every drop of love juice from his hot, black, pulsating cock. Finally the cumming ended, but the cock still remained hard and rigid.

As the pilot came, the stewardess began to cum as well, as she began shaking and slid down the pilot's chest. The pilot then began to slide along the wall down to the floor; however, never did Darla release his cock. As he lay on his back, panting, his hard cock pointed to the ceiling. Once again the stewardess straddled his face, this time in a reverse direction so that she could face Darla.

The stewardess then began to grind her pussy over his open mouth. Without releasing the cock, Darla covered the stewardess' mouth with her own, and began sucking on the stewardess' tongue, as she moaned and pulled on Darla's breast. Darla, without releasing her lips from the stewardess, straddled the pilot and slid his cock into her awaiting pussy that was now dripping drops of hot juice.

Darla placed the entire length of him into her and began to ride him violently. Again and again the pumping continued and Darla founds her womb full of throbbing meat. His cock was a massive pulsing hard weapon that impaled her hungry pussy like a steak through the heart of a vampire. Now she was truly fulfilled.

This is what Darla needed, as she cums twice, while the stewardess and her balance themselves upright by holding tightly each others breasts. None of them want the feeling to stop; however, after long minutes, Darla sensed that the pilot was again about to spend his load. As she sensed his buildup she stopped and removed him from deep within her, and then shifted her pelvis forward slightly, placing her sphincter over his dick.

Slowly, and gently she slid his ebony weapon up inside her tight canal. At first the pain caused her to wince, but after she relaxed and focused on the control of her bowel muscles, Darla was able to slide more and more of him into her until finally she is completely impaled. Darla then relaxed for a moment, as a sheen of sweat now formed on her body, and then slowly began humping. All this time the stewardess, who is in sexual heaven, is intently watching her, while her pussy is still being eaten by the pilot. Darla glanced at her and as if there was a single thought, they reached for each other and began to share tongues.

Darla's ass fucking continued, as she now had become completely obsessed with this huge cock deep inside of her bowels. Suddenly the elevator door opened, and the copilot walk in. He had just placed the 747 on autopilot, and was now ready to entertain their guest.

Darla stared at his dark face, then her eyes slid down to the front of his trousers where a bulge had now formed. One of Darla's hands snaked out, grabbed his belt, and pulled him to the front of her. She was now focused on the copilot's cock, and pulled his slacks and shorts down in near desperation. As his dick flew up and out, it was immediately surrounded by Darla's mouth, as she sucked and licked him with a passion.

Simultaneously, the stewardess spread his cheeks and stuck her tongue into his asshole, as he grunted with approval. Harder and harder Darla sucked, while faster and faster she rode the black cock that was still buried in her ass. After what seemed like hours, Darla's anal orgasm occurred at the same time as the engineer began to spew his spunk down Darla's throat.

On Nigerian Airlines nearly every rule in flight book had been broken so that four people could indulge in the most basic, and most pleasurable, of activities. However, the plane was now under need of manual control, as the women were told by the pilots to stop. The black cocks were then removed from both of Darla's ends, and the girls tongues become passive, as the men and women quickly and quietly dressed.

Once the women were alone, the stewardess finally introduced herself and told her name, and then instructed Darla to go back upstairs and take her seat. The woman's name was simply Lulu, and she told Darla that she and Shelly were going to love the men in Nigeria, as it is rare to see such attractive white women in such a violent and primal land.

Once seated, Darla thought to herself, 'God, and we have not even landed on the Dark Continent, and a dark side of me is already coming out!" She had enjoyed having her asshole sucked, first by a stranger, then by her best friend. She had enjoyed being fucked in the ass, and having it stretched beyond its normal capacity. She also had sucked, and swallowed the spunk, from two black cocks, and still she wanted more.

New hungers had now been awakened in Darla, as she looked over at Shelly, who still was sleeping and recovering from their tryst in the lavratory. However, her peaceful expression spoke volumes, as Darla knew that she and Shelly shared the same thought. None of this would have happened had the stewardess not joined them. Yes, they would have performed the usual oral and anal sex acts, and they would have enjoyed them intensely, but most of it would have been basically an exciting rerun.

However, as the orgy in the baggage compartment had now proven, this sense of sexual danger and excitement was the only reason why Darla and Shelly had wanted to visit Africa. Their trip was more than a chance to see Chris and enjoy what he offered. Instead Darla and Shelly needed to pursue sexual experiences in as many new ways, and places, as the both of them could.

What better place to be free and pursue new sexual experiences, than in Africa, which they knew was culturally very different from the US. Also, Africa continues to be a third world jungle, full of violence, and civil wars. However, if she and Shelly could be brought to a new heights by an African woman in just one hour, in the restroom of an airplane; and her best friend can adopt new sensual perversions and like it, and Darla herself was just as eager to give what she had received; then this trip to Africa would prove to be an incredible journey in to Darla's psyche. Africa is, after all, the Dark Continent, and Darla could hardly wait to see what would happen next.

As the plane made the final approach, Shelly awoke. She yawned and stretched, and then asked, "Did I miss anything?""Lots, " answered Darla, as she proceeded to tell her friend of the foursome she had in the baggage area with the stewardess, and pilots.

"Wow. " Shelly said. "This has been one hell of a flight. You know, when that stew sucked your ass while I was eating you, I felt some kind of exchange. Like a light switch had been flicked in my body. Something drew me to start sucking on yours. Really weird. " "Huh?"

"Yeah, " Darla answered. "I went through the same thing. I feel like there is a new part of me awakening, something I didn't realize was there. "

Even now, as they chatted, the two women felt a warm tingle behind their navels. Darla felt her nipples harden, which were clearly visible through the thin material of her blouse, and pussy moisten as the memories of the last two hours returned to her, as she looked out of the window to see the vastness of Nigerian coastline coming up over the horizon. Darla gently squeezed her nipples as she saw the sun awakening over the new land that she would now forever see as her "home. "

Soon after she saw the coastline appear, the plane began its descent towards Lagos International Airport. The plane gently landed and everyone hustled to grab his or her carry on baggage and disembark. The only two passengers who longed for the flight to last longer were Shelly and Darla, who decided to take their time gathering their things and leaving the jumbo jet.

As they carried their bags toward the exit, they passed the pilots, and stewardess. Lustful smiles were on all of their lips, as smoldering glances are exchanged.

"Welcome to our world, " said Lulu. "Enjoy your stay, and fly with us again soon!"Darla and Shelly then smiled, and took turns kissing Lulu on the lips. Darla then told her that they hoped they would see her again, to which Lulu replied that such plans had already been made.

With that cryptic answer, Darla and Shelly left the plane and headed toward the customs area where Chris was waiting for them, so that they would not have to endure the corrupt customs officers. Chris was dressed in camouflage fatigues and combat boots, with his brown shirt open to his navel. However, such a casual style was easy to understand, as the temperature was well over 90 degrees, at 7 am in the morning.

The three of them embraced each other, as Chris held on to both Darla and Shelly. "Welcome to the Dark Continent, " he said, as his hands cupped their ass-cheeks and pulled their sweaty body to his.

After breaking their embrace Darla noticed the sweat dripping down his chest. Darla and Shelly quickly became aware of just how hot they were, as well as the bulge in Chris's pants.

After she noticed his hardness, Darla said, "I can see that you are happy to see us. "At which all three of them laugh, as several soldiers deliver Chris, who is a Colonel, and a paratrooper, his open air Hum Vee that contains Shelly and Darla's luggage.

They go first to the hospital, which also serve as an army barracks, on the far outskirts of the city. Darla and Shelly are then taken to a nurse's dressing room. Chris told Darla "You are going to be given a tour. They know that you are here to train our nurses, so they will show you this facility, so that you can inspect our practices and see some of our patients. The nurses who you will train are very curious about how a Nigerian hospital compares with an American one. You will stay at a hotel just a few miles from here until your belongings arrive, afterward you will be moved into brand new apartments here on base. This area is quite beautiful. There is a lightly forested area between the hospital and the hotel, but there are no dangerous animals to worry about. You can feel free to walk about and enjoy the scenery. I'll come back later, after your tour, and give you a ride to the hotel. "

Chris then turned to Shelly and orders her to "Come with me! I will give you my own tour. "

Chris and Shelly then walk away together, as Darla goes into the locker room and finds a locker with her name on it, which she then opens. Inside the locker is everything she will need to shower and become refreshed. Alone in the locker room Darla then stripped out of her clothes and headed into the dank and dimly lit shower room.

When Darla returned to the locker from the nice and hot shower, she found that her clothes were now gone, but that in their place sat a pair of scrubs and a new pair of socks and Reeboks. The only item missing were clean bra and panties. "No matter, " she said to herself, as she removed a set of brand new scrubs and closed the door. When she did so, she noticed a young nurse standing in the doorway.

"Hello Ms. Darla" says the nurse. "I am called Mona. It is short for my African name. You may find it easier to pronounce. I will take you on the tour, after you are dressed. Colonel Olele has told me much of you. "

Mona looked to be nineteen, and was dressed in scrubs similar to the ones Darla held. However, for Mona the top of her scrubs seemed a bit to tight as Darla could see her nipples straining and pressing against the top.

Mona caught Darla staring at her chest, and then licked her lips in anticipation of what her commanding officer, Colonel Olele (Chris), had said would happen today. She had overheard him talking to the doctors and soldiers in his command about the real reason for Ms. Darla and Ms. Shelly's assignment to this base. Until now Mona had never seen such a beautiful American women, except in magazines and on the Internet. She hoped that Ms. Darla was truly the type of woman that the Colonel had bragged to the doctors and his subordinates about.

It was beyond hot in the locker room, as there were few places in the hospital that were air-conditioned. Sweat rolled between the white woman's breasts and down to her navel where it briefly pooled. Mona felt her breathing become heavier, as she watched the American closely. Her eyes followed the path of the sweat and until Darla looked at her and asked her how her hospital uniform looked.

Mona was mesmerized, as she realized that the blouse Darla wore was soaked, as the fabric clung to her body, exposing most of her female form. Mona then suggested that, "You had better change. Looking like that will be "distracting to the patients. "

Darla looked down, smiled and agreed, as she removed the new scrubs from sweaty body. As she stood nude in from of her locker, Darla noticed, from the corner of her eye that Mona was lustfully looking at her. Since she sensed an opportunity, Darla slowly ran her hands down the front of her breasts, cupping them briefly. Her hands then wandered down her abdomen to her pussy, and then slid over her ass. She knew what an image she was providing to Mona, as she smiled at the young women, and reached for a towel to dry the sweat off her body.

Once she was dry Darla opened up a dry set of scrubs and pulled them out of their package. She grasped the top of the scrub and raised it over her head, then allowed it to gently cascade over her shoulders, coming to rest on her breasts. Darla then slowly pulled it over her ripe and firm mounds, and then let gravity pull it the rest of the way down.