The Tale of the Spice Merchant and his Wife

In the days when Noor ad-Din was Amir in Ijevan, there lived in the nearby city of Tregaron a merchant by the name of Jafar al-Athir, who was married to a very beautiful, fair-skinned woman by the name of Tatiana. Now, this merchant had amassed a small fortune by trading in spices, and because he was wealthy, he could afford to close his shop in the Grand Bazaar of Tregaron every Friday at mid-day, after which he would travel north to a small hunting lodge that he owned, which stood by the shores of Lake Ukiel. There, he would spend two or three days relaxing in its peaceful surroundings, before returning to his home in the city. At times, he would invite a group of his friends, whom he had known since childhood, and with whom he had remained close, to meet with him at the hunting lodge and spend a day or two there, fishing in the lake or hunting in the woods.

 

 

On one such occasion, when the merchant had closed up his shop and was loading a few things into his horse-carriage in preparation for his trip to the hunting lodge, he noticed his wife walking out the front door. Tatiana was a tall, breathtakingly beautiful woman, with long, flaxen-coloured hair that she wore in a braid, and piercing blue eyes. She was wearing a long, light blue dress that was elaborately laced at the bodice, and a short sable cape. Over her right shoulder was slung a small, dark-coloured sack.

"Where are you going with that sack?" he asked, in a surprised voice. "And what do you have in it?"

"Oh, just a few things that I will need" she answered.  "I want to come with you. To keep an eye on you and make sure that those good-for-nothing friends of yours keep out of trouble."

"Out of the question!" Jafar exclaimed. "We would all be men there. You would be the only female."

"Well," she replied, "I think I might find that very enjoyable. You know, I have always wanted to go with you on one of these trips, so that I can see for myself exactly what you rascals get up to out there. For all I know, someone brings along a tavern wench and all you men take turns enjoying her."

"What a wild imagination you have!" said Jafar, throwing up his hands.

He tried very hard to think of something that would change her mind, as he was afraid that she would spoil things for him if she came along. 

"Look, if you come, you will probably be made to do all the work. You will have to cook, clean and wash up everything. The other men will just treat you like a slave!"

His wife climbed onto the cart, turned around and looked him in the eye.

"That is exactly what I thought,” she replied. “I am willing to be your slave for the next few days. I will do whatever you tell me to do and submit to your every whim, with no holds barred...or perhaps I should say instead, no holes barred..." 

And on that note, she sat down and threw her little sack into the back of the carriage.

Jafar stood there in amazement. He had often fantasized about watching his wife being taken by other men, and had even told her about these fantasies, but never imagined that she would ever be willing to do anything about them. And now, there she was, wanting to go to the hunting lodge with his friends and implying that she would be willing to pleasure all of them!  

He clambered on to the cart excitedly, and turned towards her.

"I am not sure if I understood you correctly," he said. "Are you saying that you will do anything if I take you to the hunting lodge?"

She smiled back at him mischievously and said, "No, that was not exactly what I meant." 

She waited for a look of disappointment to spread across her husband's face, then leaned over and gave him a wet, open-mouthed kiss and whispered, "What I meant was that I will do anything for any of your friends, whenever and however they want, as long as they do not hurt me. My only desire is to please you. I know that you have often dreamed about this kind of thing, so let us go ahead and do it!"

Jafar put his arm around her and pulled her close, his left hand caressing her large breasts and rubbing her erect nipples. He kissed her, and her mouth opened to accept his probing tongue. Tatiana was usually very aggressive when they kissed, but this time, she seemed to be somewhat submissive. He brushed his lips across her cheek, nibbled her neck, and then whispered in her ear.

"You know that those horny buggers are going to fuck your brains out, don't you?"

"I would love that," she replied.

"They will have you sucking cock all weekend."

"Mmmm, I would love that too."

"And you will probably end up being fucked in the ass."

"Oh yes," she cooed. "I would really love that."

 

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It was nearly dusk by the time they got to the lodge. Tatiana had curled up in her seat, and fallen asleep as soon as they had passed the city gates, and Jafar had decided to let her rest as much as possible before they got there.

She woke up, just as the cart was turning into the narrow path that led through a copse of trees to the hunting lodge. She yawned and stretched like a cat, and then winked at her husband.  

 

"I hope you have not changed your mind," she said. "I am ready to be at the centre of a two day orgy. Will it trouble you to see me being taken by the other men?"

"I promise not to be jealous," he replied. "As for being troubled, I will not be as long as I have my turn with you as well!"

"You will certainly have your turn, my love."

None of the other men had arrived yet. Tatiana and Jafar unpacked the carriage and carried the things they had brought in. The little hunting lodge stood at the summit of a small hillock, overlooking the lake. It had a big room in front, with a small fireplace, and a smaller room with a large wooden bed behind.

Tatiana took her little sack into the back room, and said that she needed to "prepare herself". Jafar remained in the bigger room, putting away the food and wine that he had brought with him. He also carried in some firewood and prepared the fireplace with kindling and wood.

 

He was just about to load his water-pipe when he heard the sound of horses. Looking out, he saw that his friends Vlad and Dawood had arrived. Vlad was tall and muscular, and had served for some years now in the town guard. Dawood, on the other hand, was shorter and slightly overweight. They were talking and laughing as they got off their horses. 

Tatiana looked out from the back room and asked what was happening.

"Vlad and Dawood are here," said Jafar. 

"Do not tell them about me, and do not let them in yet. Call out to me when everyone has arrived and I will come out and surprise them. Alright?"

Jafar nodded his agreement and went outside.

 

As he was exchanging greetings with Vlad and Dawood, an ox-cart came rolling up the path with Kareem, Ivan and Jamal in it. These last three men lived in the same quarter of Tregaron, and had travelled to the lodge together, as always.

As the six friends entered the cabin, Ivan joked that it would be nice if someone had brought along some dancing girls.

"I have brought something better than dancing girls," said Jafar, "I brought a fucking girl."

The other men stopped in their tracks. "What in the nine hells do you mean?" asked Ivan.

"Well, this might be a little unusual, but my wife begged to come with me, and she has agreed to provide for our every desire. I hope, my friends, that you will not mind fucking my wife."

"By all the gods!" exclaimed Kareem. “You certainly have an unusual sense of humour, my friend!” He pointed to the door to the back room and added, "And I suppose that she is in there naked and waiting for us."

"Whether or not she is naked I do not know,” replied Jafar. “But friends, I am serious, and will share her with all of you under these conditions: you must promise that you will not hurt her in any way, and that you will never try to do this again without my knowledge. Do you agree?"

The other men voiced their agreement, but Jafar could see that they doubted that he was telling the truth, and thought that he must be playing a trick of some kind. Deciding that it was for his wife to play her own trick now, he turned to the door and called out, "We are out here and wondering if you are naked yet!"

Tatiana opened the door and walked out.  She was not yet naked, but she did not have much on, either. She was wearing a short blouse of sheer white silk that barely reached her smooth stomach. It was tied in the front, and struggled to contain her breasts. There was just a single string holding the two sides together and it looked ready to snap. She also had on a skimpy black thong that moulded itself to the contours of her pussy and ass. Jafar could tell by her flushed face that she was primed and ready.

"No, I am not naked yet,” said Tatiana. “Do you want me to be?" 

Her voice was charged with emotion, and she fingered the tie to her skimpy top. Jafar looked around at his friends, and they were all standing with their mouths open and staring at Tatiana.

"And what do you say to that, my friends? Do you want her naked?" he asked.

"Yes, by Mitra!" "Of course!" "Get naked now!"

"You heard them," said Jafar. "We want you naked."

With a nervous smile, Tatiana pulled on the string holding her blouse together and released her magnificent breasts. A collective groan let her know the effect that she was having on the men. She slid her arms out of the sleeves and let the blouse fall to the floor. 

She stood there for a moment, arms by her sides, shoulders thrown back and breasts thrust out, her nipples erect. Very slowly, she slid her hands down her body, hooked her thumbs over her thong, and slowly pulled it down. She trembled as she exposed first her pubic hair, and then her visibly damp pussy. Suppressing an involuntary shudder, she parted her legs slightly and pulled the thong away from her slit, eased it down to her knees and let it fall to the floor. Then she stepped away from the pile of clothes and walked up to the six men. 

"I am naked and ready. Do whatever you please." 

The response was immediate. Five pairs of hands reached out and grabbed at her, sliding all over her body. She stood still while they explored her, squeezing her breasts and tweaking her swollen nipples as she moaned with delight.

Jafar stepped back to give his friends more space. They moved in like wild animals. His wife threw her head back and closed her eyes as several hands moved down to her pussy.

Jamal pulled at one of her thighs, forcing her legs farther apart, and Tatiana shuddered as he slipped two fingers into her.

"Ishtar and Mitra!" he exclaimed. "This woman is so ready! Her cunt is dripping wet! And nice and tight! Jafar, you are most fortunate!"

"She is very skilled at pleasuring with her mouth, as well!" Jafar shouted back from across the room.

"By all the gods!" Kareem's incredulous voice rang out. "She has greased her back passage! This girl is ready for more than just fucking."

Jafar sat down by the table and began loading his water-pipe with a few crushed petals of the purple lotus. Looking up, he watched hungrily as his wife was ravaged.

Vlad held her up with his hands cupped under her breasts, thumbs and forefingers pinching and pulling at her nipples. Ivan and Jamal were fingering her pussy, while Kareem and Dawood were taking turns to probe her anal orifice.

"I am ready to shoot my load in my trousers," Vlad muttered.

Tatiana's head snapped erect and her bright blue eyes opened and looked deep into Vlad's.

"No. Shoot it into my mouth instead," she said. "Let me suck your cock and swallow your cum." 

Sliding down to her knees, she reached out and pulled at his trousers, which were stretched out several inches from his body by a massive erection. She gently slid her hands over his hips and pushed the back of his trousers down, while her hungry mouth kissed and sucked at his big, thick cock. 

Her lips and tongue worked on him, licking the entire length of the shaft and planting soft, wet kisses on his balls. When she had pulled his trousers all the way down to the ankles, she reached up and grasped the base of his shaft with her right hand and his buttocks with the left. Her fingers barely closed around the thickness of his cock, which seemed to be about ten inches long. Her hand slid up the shaft, and as it neared the top, a drop of clear fluid formed at the tip of his glans.

Slowly, Tatiana rubbed the sticky fluid around her lips, running her hand down to the base and back up, licking a second drop off his swollen head and bringing it back into her mouth. Tilting her head back, she looked up at Vlad and begged him to fuck her mouth.

She opened her mouth wide and placed the head of his cock to her lips. With both hands on his buttocks now, she stretched her mouth even wider to get the massive head into her mouth. Her breathing was rapid and loud through her nose, as it was impossible to breathe through her mouth with such a big cock in it.

"She cannot do it!" Ivan mumbled. "She cannot possibly get it into her mouth!"

Jafar merely smiled to himself as he watched, for he knew only too well how good his wife was at this.

Tatiana's breathing seemed to stop as she pulled Vlad’s pelvis forward, driving his huge cock deeper into her mouth. She still had several inches left when her head was pushed back by the tip of his cock hitting the back of her mouth. She pulled it out slightly and started panting through her nose again. Lifting her backside higher, she worked her knees back, so that his cock could slide down her throat in a straight line. Then, with a few final deep breaths,  she pulled him once more towards her face. 

Inch after massive inch disappeared into Tatiana's open mouth. She reached the point she had before, and with a slight pause, drove several more inches in. Her back arched as she gagged, and the gag reflex, along with her hands clamped on Vlad's ass, drove the final few inches down her throat. She held it there for a second, and then started a slow withdrawal, stopping again when she was able to pant through her nose. Another deep breath, and again she sucked his cock all in, this time without a pause as she took it straight down her throat. Her body arched again as she gagged on the last few inches, but this time she did not stop until her nose was pushed flat against his pubic hair. A shorter pause, a quicker pull-out, a fast breath, and another straight stroke down her throat.  Over and over, faster and faster, she was taking all of his enormous penis into her mouth. 

Vlad's knees started to buckle, and he grabbed the back of her head and started ramming his cock into her open mouth. She gagged on every stroke, but never tried to stop him. Then, with one final, long thrust, he buried his entire cock into her mouth and held it there, bucking as he shot into her throat. Tatiana, too, stopped moving, and swallowed and swallowed and swallowed.

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When she had finally sucked him dry, Tatiana pulled Vlad’s cock out of her mouth and took a deep breath. She licked her lips and looked around at the others.

"Who is next?"

The men were shedding their clothes as fast as they could. Vlad had staggered back to the table. He collapsed into a chair next to Jafar, mumbling how nobody had ever been able to suck his cock all the way in the way Tatiana just had.

"Let's get her on the bed so we can get at her more easily," Jafar suggested, and when everyone (except for Vlad, who was still mumbling to himself) agreed, he walked over to his wife and helped her to her feet.  She smiled at him and whispered "How am I doing so far? Are you pleased with me?"

"This is not the time for unnecessary chatter, my love," he replied.  "There are still five hard cocks to take care of!" He squeezed her left buttock as she turned and moved off to the back room. 

"I want to eat some pussy before you buggers mess it all up,"  Dawood said as he took her hand and walked with her to the bed. She let him lead her and turned towards him when they reached the edge of the bed. 

"How do you want me?" she asked.

"Lie on your back and spread your legs, and leave the rest to me."

Tatiana did as she was told, climbing up on the bed and lying down in the centre. Spreading her legs wide, she tucked her heels up against her bottom, so that her knees were flat against the bed. Her pussy lips were spread wide open, giving the men a clear view of her crotch. 

As, Jafar looked down at his wife, Dawood swiftly dove into her, burying his head between her legs. He grabbed her knees with his hands and forced them even further apart as he pushed his tongue into her hot, wet pussy. 

Tatiana moaned as she reached her hands above her head and grabbed onto the headboard of the bed. It was then that Jafar noticed that his wife had prepared the bedroom for all kinds of sexual play. Two ropes were tied to the headboard, and two more to the foot of the bed. She was ready and willing to be tied to the bed and ravaged.

"Excuse me, my friends," Ivan said as he moved towards the bed. "There is no sense in wasting a perfectly available mouth." 

Tatiana had heard his comment and her mouth opened as he straddled her chest, kneeling just inside her armpits and forcing her to keep her arms above her head. Wrapping his hand around his cock, he started rubbing it all over her face, leaving trails of pre-cum on her chin, upper lip, and cheeks. Her tongue danced over his cock whenever it came near, her saliva adding to the juices he was rubbing all over her face.

Ivan started pumping his shaft up and down with his hand, each outward stroke bringing another drop of pre-cum to decorate her lips and chin. His strokes got faster and faster, and he grabbed the back of her head and pulled it off the bed until her chin was resting on her chest. He held his cock out of reach for a moment, and Tatiana got the message and opened her mouth wide and stuck her tongue out, giving him a target to shoot for.

He placed the head of his cock on the end of her tongue and continued to stroke it for a moment or two longer. Suddenly, he shuddered and a thick wad of sperm shot into her waiting mouth. The next stroke brought another wad of cum shooting out, but his aim was off and it splattered across her upper lip, nose, and by her eye. The third and forth spurt again made it into her mouth, and hit the back of her throat and slid down out of sight. Two more weaker pulses left a puddle of cum on her tongue, some running off the side and down on her neck.

Tatiana still held her mouth open and her tongue out, letting Ivan shoot his sperm wherever he wanted. Finally finished, he slid his cock along her tongue, pushing most of the cum off, letting it drip from the sides of her mouth and down her chin. As his head entered her mouth, her cheeks were drawn in as she sucked him dry.

In the meantime, Dawood had changed positions. With his hands still holding her knees apart, he thrust his rigid penis deep into Tatiana's pussy. Like Vlad, he was very well endowed, perhaps not quite as long but at least as thick, if not thicker. He looked down as he pounded away at her pussy, watching his shaft thrusting in and out. With each inward stroke her cuntal lips rolled in, and with each outward pull, her tight pussy seemed to be trying to turn itself inside out as it gripped at his thick cock, which now glistened with her pussy juice. A large wet spot under her buttocks indicated that she had already had at least one orgasm. 

Now Dawood increased his tempo, his balls slapping against her ass. Tatiana's huge breasts rolled in small circles in time to his thrusts. She was still grabbing on to the headboard, her face, neck and shoulders still covered with Ivan's cum. Her head lolled back and forth, eyes closed and mouth open.

Suddenly, Dawood began to poke into her in a frenzy, as she arched her back. His cock was now covered with a white, creamy foam as he whipped up the cum he was shooting into her. Then, like Vlad and Ivan before him, he slowed to a stop with a dazed look in his eyes. His shrinking cock popped out of her cunt and a mixture of sperm and vaginal secretions poured out after it, coating her pussy and ass with creamy white jism. Then, he slowly rolled off the bed and fell onto the ground, totally spent.

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Tatiana, too, had passed out on the bed. 

"By the blessed Tarim!" Jamal exclaimed. "I expect we shall now have to wait for her to wake up."

"By no means, old friend," said Jafar, "This woman can fuck in her sleep, believe me! She will get up as soon as we start fingering her and she will fuck all night long."

Kareem squeezed his cock hard, trying to hold back his load until he was inside Tatiana. "I can restrain myself no longer. Whose turn is it next?"

"None of us should have to restrain ourselves," said Jafar. "She has three holes available, and we have three cocks to fill them with. We can all fuck her together!" 

A mischievous smile appeared on Tatiana's lips, and Jafar realised that she was not only aware of what he had in mind, but also excited by the idea. Although his wife was perfectly ready to be fucked by three men at the same time, he decided to make things even more kinky.

"Why don't we roll her over and tie her up? She loves being bound and helpless."

The three men rolled her over onto her stomach and secured her wrists and ankles with the ropes that she had prepared. Enough slack was left to allow her to move to her hands and knees, but not to reach the bindings to free herself nor to let her close her legs. 

Now fully awake again, Tatiana waited to be ravished. The men wasted no time. Jamal slid face up between her thighs, his cock rock hard and sticking straight up. As he slid under her, he reached up and grabbed her buttocks and impaled her cum-filled pussy on his thick cock. Tatiana squirmed her hips and drew her knees as far forward as the ropes would permit, then arched her back and opened her mouth to accept Kareem's offered penis.

Now Jafar moved behind his wife and placed his knees between Jamal's closed legs and hers, which were spread open. The two other men were already thrusting into her mouth and pussy. Each time Kareem stuffed his cock into her throat, he drove her back towards Jafar, who aimed his big, thick cock at her lubricated anus, and waited. 

As the next thrust pushed Tatiana back and the head of his penis pressed against her anal opening, he rammed the full length of his shaft in with one quick stroke. He felt her anal muscles contract at the invasion, but ignored her muffled moans and began to thrust in and out of her. He could feel Jamal's cock fucking her pussy from the other side, and set up a counter thrust so that his cock was thrusting in as Jamal's pulled out, and pulling out when Jamal thrust in.

Kareem countered with his own tempo, cupping both hands over Tatiana's ears and keeping his cock deep in her mouth. Tatiana, eager to show everyone what a good cock-sucker she was, now pushed her tongue out past his cock and lapped at his balls as he fucked her mouth. 

Kareem was already on the verge, and this extra effort by a woman who was being ravished by three men at the same time was too much for him. He let out a loud yell and Tatiana made obvious sucking sounds as she took all his cum and sucked for more. Thrust after thrust, Tatiana swallowing with each one. 

Now Jafar could feel Jamal ejaculating into her cum-filled pussy. Although he could tell that his wife was having another orgasm from the muscular contractions of her cunt, he was still not quite ready to quit. 

Kareem had already jumped off the bed and gone out into the front room. And Jamal, also done, now crawled out from underneath Tatiana and lay on the floor, watching as Jafar started to really fuck his wife in the ass.

Tatiana dropped her head and shoulders down on the bed, and although she was whimpering and moaning, she began to push her ass towards her husband with every thrust. Jafar now grabbed her hips and increased his tempo, giving her all he had.  He felt her anus open up, as she totally relaxed and took what she was getting. His hot sperm boiled up out of his balls and he buried his shaft deep and shot load after load into her. It was the most incredible climax he had ever experienced.

As his cock started to shrink, Tatiana's ass contracted and forced it out. Her legs were shaking as she slid down to lie flat on the bed. She turned her head to the side and murmured, "Sweet Mitra! That was the answer to all my fantasies."

Jafar looked out the window, and saw that the moon had come out and was rising above the trees. As she fell asleep he whispered in her ear, "Rest now, my beloved. You have only been fucking for an hour or so, and we have two more days to go."

Tatiana opened her eyes and smiled.

"Just wake me. I promised to do anything, remember?" 

Then she closed her eyes again and, still tied to the bed, fell into a soft, sweet slumber.