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Cold Gatherings
Here we are in the great Himalaya mountain range. My name is Tenkzing and I am a youthful-looking male aged twenty years in the Gregorian calendar system. My people are known as the Bhertay, the cousins of the more populous Sherpa people.
We travel in groups and make seasonal ascents using tent camps already in place. The clockwork of movement has to be coordinated and as one group leaves a camp, another comes right in.
Some camps have a staff that also rotated between the camps. If you do this seasonal circuit for a few years, you get to see some familiar faces, either as you are coming or going up the mountain.
Our camps are off-limits to foreigners due to the spread of venereal disease patterns that were previously seen by some big-name adventurers who interjected themselves into the camp life.
The Bhertay women were not loose sexually, any more than the women of this region are loose in general, in my opinion. However, from a western view, we still have bareback sex and do not see that person or people for some time afterward, if ever. The camps had a heartbeat in that way.
One middle-aged woman would be in my tent who I would consider an aunt figure. Toya was strongly built with some heavy breasts. Her sleepwear was a bit more revealing than most. She ended up on my side of the tent a couple of nights where I was lying on the outer edge of the blankets and she was just inside of that rim.
Low light remains inside the tent due to the luminous directional beacons on the mountain which were situated near the camp. Otherwise, the tent was dark. I remained awake despite the need to rest up.
It was seen as poor form to wake someone up in the group without prior agreement to do so. I did not speak with Toya directly today but she knew me as a growing young man from a good mountain clan.
Toya's breasts were pressing against her sleeping top. You see her nipples were highlighted just above her pulled blanket.
I could not help myself and crawled over to her prone form. Running my finger up and down her bare chest skin, I started to get an erection from the excitement of doing so. She never really moved as I did this.
Losing my nerve, I rolled back over to my sleeping area and masturbated into a small burlap sack that I could burn with the honey pot as part of the camp upkeep we commonly assumed as guests.
The sun arose and Toya remained with our tent circle another day. We all wore such layers of clothing outside that you could barely make out a human figure underneath the piling. I did seem to make out Toya's bosom underneath her parka. The breasts stood out as she spoke loudly to the other people with us.
Normally I was elsewhere in camp but today Toya spoke to me telling me what she needed to get done before dark and she knew that I could do the job as was needed. She never patronized anyone but kind of escort tanıtımları (http://www.gaziantepgazetesi.com/kategori/escort-telefonlari) smiled at me in her own controlled way.
As I did what she needed to get done, I ended up developing hard-on thinking about Toya from the night before. When she came over to see my progress I slapped her on her boot which was a kind of signal that there was some interest in sexual relations. Toya seemed above the spontaneous reaction but nodded at my work before moving along.
After we ate and did some singing to thank the ancestors for our safety on the mountain, we retired for the night. I fell asleep quickly and then awoke again. Toya was again next to me. Her sleepwear again showed her breasts cleavage.
I crawled over to her and again sat over her in the low light. This time I was emboldened enough to place my fingers directly on her breasts and eventually her hard nipples met my clinging fingers.
Toya opened her eyes to look at me. My erection had returned in my kneeling position. I did not know what to do besides go back to my sleeping area since she was not moving in response to my groping.
Back to my sleeping area I went and sought out another burlap bag to relieve myself. Toya crawled over around the time that I gave up looking for the bag. I reached for her breasts with my hands but Toya moved towards my groin and began to milk my hard-on with both of her hands. I could not really reciprocate in any way with her business-like approach to her version of night crawling.
Toya got me off in a quite wondrous climax very quietly and wiped her hands on some wet wipes that we kept around for hygiene. She quickly went back to her sleeping area and I could hear her snoring. I too fell asleep.
Our camp rotation started early the next day and Toya did not come with us. It would be a number of camp stops before I saw her again.
One young man in my current camp group was one who I began to train on the tasks that I was able to do. Nortgay was adequate to the task but a little dreamy-eyed for his age which was close to mine. He played around during this training after a while and even slapped my boot once in a sexual way which I just ignored.
If I saw that this other guy was sleeping near me at night, I would get up and move to another side of the tent.
Eventually, our group caught up with Toya, who was looking in fine form. She was near me as the sleeping positions were claimed later that night. I fell asleep and then awoke later.
I crawled back over to Toya who was still snoring lightly. This time I pulled the edge of her sleeping wear over her shoulder and her entire breast spilled out of the worn top. My erection was now raging and I pulled up right next to her to rub my hard-on on her chest. I considered ejaculating on her chest when she awoke. She looked me in the eye and held her finger to her mouth. gaziantep escort telefonları (http://www.gaziantepgazetesi.com/kategori/escort-telefonlari) Seeing her do this, I shifted my position to bring my erection next to her mouth.
Toya rolled over to adjust to this and I took the advantage to pull the other shoulder strap off of her, now releasing both of her breasts from her clothing.
Behind Toya, Nortgay raised his head from where I had not seen him sleeping on the other side of Toya. He watched us quietly but intently.
She took me into her mouth as I began to knead her breasts and nipples, which she acknowledged by short, quiet exhaling sounds of satisfaction. I felt that I had unlocked the key to Toya and her oft-stern ways of dealing with others in these intense, intimate remote settings where trust meant everything.
Toya lifted herself to the moment as Nortgay came in behind her. He started by putting a finger into her vagina, and then two. His smaller hands became lubricated and he was able to fist inside of Toya as she more ravenously took me inside of her mouth. She exhaled very deeply and a high-pitched sound was emitted from her throat that made a camp dog outside begin to bay. A few blankets rustled inside of the tent circle rows.
Toya kind of lost her center of gravity and ended up on her back between the two of us. Nortgay was very industrious as he pulled Toya's clothing down to her knees and up to her neck. I took the liberty to put my fingers and palms onto her and also into her at times. Nortgay smiled widely at me in the low light.
Toya gave up her old woman ways and really began to suck on both my cock as well as Nortgay's. This fervor only added to the heat of the moment. She also got overwhelmed by the orgasms that she was being subjected to. Toya became a pincushion for our strong sexual drives that night.
Some older members of the sleeping circle moved away from the bustle of our bodies. One lewd sleeper lit a lamp so that the floor theatre was on display for all of the interested eyes inside of the tent.
Toya nearly brought me to a climax with her mouth but she stiffly pulled me into her as Nortgay mounted her anus. Toya was being filled in both of her mature holes and was in sheer bliss.
One older Bertay woman clapped when Toya grunted out yet another orgasm, and a male voice in the crowd said that it was all fake like a moving picture that would sometimes be shown on the tent walls after dinner. Most of the onlookers were smiling. Others just looked down.
The more that Toya was fucked by us, the more that she came. The woman came until we were all wet with the exchange of our life liquids. The signs of life were strong with Toya. The valley people communities below us highly valued willing sexual partners to work in the hospitality locations frequented by Europeans and wealthy Nepalese. Toya either came gaziantep escort bayan telefonları (http://www.gaziantepgazetesi.com/kategori/escort-telefonlari) from there or would end up there.
Nortgay made a passing grab at my erect cock that night amidst all of the moving bodies but I had no interest in him without being judgmental. He seemed to take enough joy in bumping against Toya who was by then quite willing to lean into the assertive conjoined attention.
I guess the sexual antics were a special sign to the camp group and some of them began to cook breakfast even though the sleeping period was only half over.
One older woman brought Toya some broth and a biscuit that she wolfed down and got back down to her kneeling position while soon again getting spit-roasted by Nortgay and me. The tent sex show had made this moment a shared group event.
Toya spoke loudly in between getting fucked that transitioned into sheer moaning sessions. She was a lustful woman and deserved every inch of hard cock that she attracted. The tent crowd was enlivened by seeing the displays of raw physical possession spurred on by the two of us. One older man began to mate with his wife just beyond our blanket row. His wife's sensual moans also added to the clamor.
The respect for Toya as a camp leader would not be diminished by her notoriety from this night. If anything, her night blankets would rarely be without companionship for some time going forward as word of her passionate visage was shared within the camp network.
I spun Toya around where she was sucking on Nortgay and I was deep inside of her while on my knees behind her. She seemed to explode against my erection and then was pushed forward into Nortgay's hands who fucked her face and was deep inside of her throat. That must have excited him as he blew his own ejaculation into her mouth which made her choke and gag on the deposit. Toya was mostly spent at this point as were the both of us.
This final scene seemed to break up the onlooker's circle. A few voices laughed as they began to set up some of the breakfast tables for this impromptu midnight snack. The older couple near us also wound down their own sexual relations as the lights all began to be raised. I saw Nortgay watching the couple and he may have joined in with them had the side-show not been suspended when it had.
Although I had reserved feelings for Toya, I knew that my secret had turned against me with Nortgay's involvement which had elevated awareness of her. Maybe her gruff demeanor at times had preserved her often chaste status as a working single woman, but I sensed those days were past.
I stayed in this camp group one more rotation and then I elected to join up with a newly-formed group that had included younger members who were still in training.
Word got back to me that Nortgay had become quite the paramour until he partied with some European climbers and ended up with a venereal disease that caused him to be banned from the camps. I never saw him again.
Toya gained some favor with the camp management and her role changed. When I next saw her, she acted coolly towards me which I took as a cue to give her space. Other mature camp women sometimes made their way to my night blankets after hearing of the night celebration from that special night.
(End)
xxxxx
Here we are in the great Himalaya mountain range. My name is Tenkzing and I am a youthful-looking male aged twenty years in the Gregorian calendar system. My people are known as the Bhertay, the cousins of the more populous Sherpa people.
We travel in groups and make seasonal ascents using tent camps already in place. The clockwork of movement has to be coordinated and as one group leaves a camp, another comes right in.
Some camps have a staff that also rotated between the camps. If you do this seasonal circuit for a few years, you get to see some familiar faces, either as you are coming or going up the mountain.
Our camps are off-limits to foreigners due to the spread of venereal disease patterns that were previously seen by some big-name adventurers who interjected themselves into the camp life.
The Bhertay women were not loose sexually, any more than the women of this region are loose in general, in my opinion. However, from a western view, we still have bareback sex and do not see that person or people for some time afterward, if ever. The camps had a heartbeat in that way.
One middle-aged woman would be in my tent who I would consider an aunt figure. Toya was strongly built with some heavy breasts. Her sleepwear was a bit more revealing than most. She ended up on my side of the tent a couple of nights where I was lying on the outer edge of the blankets and she was just inside of that rim.
Low light remains inside the tent due to the luminous directional beacons on the mountain which were situated near the camp. Otherwise, the tent was dark. I remained awake despite the need to rest up.
It was seen as poor form to wake someone up in the group without prior agreement to do so. I did not speak with Toya directly today but she knew me as a growing young man from a good mountain clan.
Toya's breasts were pressing against her sleeping top. You see her nipples were highlighted just above her pulled blanket.
I could not help myself and crawled over to her prone form. Running my finger up and down her bare chest skin, I started to get an erection from the excitement of doing so. She never really moved as I did this.
Losing my nerve, I rolled back over to my sleeping area and masturbated into a small burlap sack that I could burn with the honey pot as part of the camp upkeep we commonly assumed as guests.
The sun arose and Toya remained with our tent circle another day. We all wore such layers of clothing outside that you could barely make out a human figure underneath the piling. I did seem to make out Toya's bosom underneath her parka. The breasts stood out as she spoke loudly to the other people with us.
Normally I was elsewhere in camp but today Toya spoke to me telling me what she needed to get done before dark and she knew that I could do the job as was needed. She never patronized anyone but kind of escort tanıtımları (http://www.gaziantepgazetesi.com/kategori/escort-telefonlari) smiled at me in her own controlled way.
As I did what she needed to get done, I ended up developing hard-on thinking about Toya from the night before. When she came over to see my progress I slapped her on her boot which was a kind of signal that there was some interest in sexual relations. Toya seemed above the spontaneous reaction but nodded at my work before moving along.
After we ate and did some singing to thank the ancestors for our safety on the mountain, we retired for the night. I fell asleep quickly and then awoke again. Toya was again next to me. Her sleepwear again showed her breasts cleavage.
I crawled over to her and again sat over her in the low light. This time I was emboldened enough to place my fingers directly on her breasts and eventually her hard nipples met my clinging fingers.
Toya opened her eyes to look at me. My erection had returned in my kneeling position. I did not know what to do besides go back to my sleeping area since she was not moving in response to my groping.
Back to my sleeping area I went and sought out another burlap bag to relieve myself. Toya crawled over around the time that I gave up looking for the bag. I reached for her breasts with my hands but Toya moved towards my groin and began to milk my hard-on with both of her hands. I could not really reciprocate in any way with her business-like approach to her version of night crawling.
Toya got me off in a quite wondrous climax very quietly and wiped her hands on some wet wipes that we kept around for hygiene. She quickly went back to her sleeping area and I could hear her snoring. I too fell asleep.
Our camp rotation started early the next day and Toya did not come with us. It would be a number of camp stops before I saw her again.
One young man in my current camp group was one who I began to train on the tasks that I was able to do. Nortgay was adequate to the task but a little dreamy-eyed for his age which was close to mine. He played around during this training after a while and even slapped my boot once in a sexual way which I just ignored.
If I saw that this other guy was sleeping near me at night, I would get up and move to another side of the tent.
Eventually, our group caught up with Toya, who was looking in fine form. She was near me as the sleeping positions were claimed later that night. I fell asleep and then awoke later.
I crawled back over to Toya who was still snoring lightly. This time I pulled the edge of her sleeping wear over her shoulder and her entire breast spilled out of the worn top. My erection was now raging and I pulled up right next to her to rub my hard-on on her chest. I considered ejaculating on her chest when she awoke. She looked me in the eye and held her finger to her mouth. gaziantep escort telefonları (http://www.gaziantepgazetesi.com/kategori/escort-telefonlari) Seeing her do this, I shifted my position to bring my erection next to her mouth.
Toya rolled over to adjust to this and I took the advantage to pull the other shoulder strap off of her, now releasing both of her breasts from her clothing.
Behind Toya, Nortgay raised his head from where I had not seen him sleeping on the other side of Toya. He watched us quietly but intently.
She took me into her mouth as I began to knead her breasts and nipples, which she acknowledged by short, quiet exhaling sounds of satisfaction. I felt that I had unlocked the key to Toya and her oft-stern ways of dealing with others in these intense, intimate remote settings where trust meant everything.
Toya lifted herself to the moment as Nortgay came in behind her. He started by putting a finger into her vagina, and then two. His smaller hands became lubricated and he was able to fist inside of Toya as she more ravenously took me inside of her mouth. She exhaled very deeply and a high-pitched sound was emitted from her throat that made a camp dog outside begin to bay. A few blankets rustled inside of the tent circle rows.
Toya kind of lost her center of gravity and ended up on her back between the two of us. Nortgay was very industrious as he pulled Toya's clothing down to her knees and up to her neck. I took the liberty to put my fingers and palms onto her and also into her at times. Nortgay smiled widely at me in the low light.
Toya gave up her old woman ways and really began to suck on both my cock as well as Nortgay's. This fervor only added to the heat of the moment. She also got overwhelmed by the orgasms that she was being subjected to. Toya became a pincushion for our strong sexual drives that night.
Some older members of the sleeping circle moved away from the bustle of our bodies. One lewd sleeper lit a lamp so that the floor theatre was on display for all of the interested eyes inside of the tent.
Toya nearly brought me to a climax with her mouth but she stiffly pulled me into her as Nortgay mounted her anus. Toya was being filled in both of her mature holes and was in sheer bliss.
One older Bertay woman clapped when Toya grunted out yet another orgasm, and a male voice in the crowd said that it was all fake like a moving picture that would sometimes be shown on the tent walls after dinner. Most of the onlookers were smiling. Others just looked down.
The more that Toya was fucked by us, the more that she came. The woman came until we were all wet with the exchange of our life liquids. The signs of life were strong with Toya. The valley people communities below us highly valued willing sexual partners to work in the hospitality locations frequented by Europeans and wealthy Nepalese. Toya either came gaziantep escort bayan telefonları (http://www.gaziantepgazetesi.com/kategori/escort-telefonlari) from there or would end up there.
Nortgay made a passing grab at my erect cock that night amidst all of the moving bodies but I had no interest in him without being judgmental. He seemed to take enough joy in bumping against Toya who was by then quite willing to lean into the assertive conjoined attention.
I guess the sexual antics were a special sign to the camp group and some of them began to cook breakfast even though the sleeping period was only half over.
One older woman brought Toya some broth and a biscuit that she wolfed down and got back down to her kneeling position while soon again getting spit-roasted by Nortgay and me. The tent sex show had made this moment a shared group event.
Toya spoke loudly in between getting fucked that transitioned into sheer moaning sessions. She was a lustful woman and deserved every inch of hard cock that she attracted. The tent crowd was enlivened by seeing the displays of raw physical possession spurred on by the two of us. One older man began to mate with his wife just beyond our blanket row. His wife's sensual moans also added to the clamor.
The respect for Toya as a camp leader would not be diminished by her notoriety from this night. If anything, her night blankets would rarely be without companionship for some time going forward as word of her passionate visage was shared within the camp network.
I spun Toya around where she was sucking on Nortgay and I was deep inside of her while on my knees behind her. She seemed to explode against my erection and then was pushed forward into Nortgay's hands who fucked her face and was deep inside of her throat. That must have excited him as he blew his own ejaculation into her mouth which made her choke and gag on the deposit. Toya was mostly spent at this point as were the both of us.
This final scene seemed to break up the onlooker's circle. A few voices laughed as they began to set up some of the breakfast tables for this impromptu midnight snack. The older couple near us also wound down their own sexual relations as the lights all began to be raised. I saw Nortgay watching the couple and he may have joined in with them had the side-show not been suspended when it had.
Although I had reserved feelings for Toya, I knew that my secret had turned against me with Nortgay's involvement which had elevated awareness of her. Maybe her gruff demeanor at times had preserved her often chaste status as a working single woman, but I sensed those days were past.
I stayed in this camp group one more rotation and then I elected to join up with a newly-formed group that had included younger members who were still in training.
Word got back to me that Nortgay had become quite the paramour until he partied with some European climbers and ended up with a venereal disease that caused him to be banned from the camps. I never saw him again.
Toya gained some favor with the camp management and her role changed. When I next saw her, she acted coolly towards me which I took as a cue to give her space. Other mature camp women sometimes made their way to my night blankets after hearing of the night celebration from that special night.
(End)
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