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very pleased with me, and four or five times a year, he offers me to foreign visitors and leaders to strength our country’s alliances. Those men are pleased with me; and praise my skill.

One time, I had pleased the leader of Azerbaijan for two nights. He implored my husband to send me to him for the summer. My husband agreed. It was marvelous, but alas I’m still a virgin. However, I will tell you, the men of Azerbaijan have very nice cocks.

Since he married me, the sheik has two more wives. Younger and pretty than me, but he still demands that I please him a few times a week.

The other wives, especially the younger ones, like me, secretly access your website. We look at the men; we look at the ways people fuck, and I am always curious about the way other women use their mouths. It has helped me please my husband.

When I saw your Pussy Challenge, I decided to take a chance. No man has ever seen my pussy, but when I saw some of the girls on your website, I just knew mine was more beautiful, and I’m so pleased you chose me.”

I interrupted, “Zuhur, we didn’t choose you. 3,409,678 viewers did. They thought you had the most beautiful pussy. I assure you when we post this and men find out you’re a virgin; you will get thousands of requests to be given the honor of deflowering you.”

“That is not possible. I am still required to save my virginity for my husband.”

“After nine years, you think he still wants to?” Sandra asked.

“Oh, I hope so. Every time he calls for me, I pray that this is the time. It never is, but my duty is to please him, and I know when I leave his bed, he is well satisfied.”

It was Micah’s turn, “should we call you, Your Highness?”

“No, that is not necessary. Zuhur is fine.”

“Okay, now I’d like to take some photos. The ones you took look like selfies. I think professional ones will make your pussy even more spectacular.”

Zuhur blushed and turned even redder as she disrobed. The long dress, the loose top, the hijab all came off, and the Moroccan woman was standing in front of us in just her bra and panties.

Even Micah gasped. “Zuhur, you’re beautiful.”

She crossed her arms across her breasts, “thank you.”

Sandra asked, “where did you get that bra and those panties. They’re beautiful and the material . . .?”

“As you know in my country, women are completely covered, but underneath we still want to feel like women. All the women I know wear the sexiest underwear they can find. I order mine from a shop in Saudi Arabia. Before, I finish undressing and Micah starts taking pictures, I have a request.”

“Anything,” Sandra quickly answered.

“Ummmm, from my own experience and my husband’s other wives, we know that the men in my country are very small compared to the men on your website’s pictures and videos. They’re all so big. Are those real?”

I looked at Micah. Sandra looked at Micah. Zuhur didn’t know that Sandra was gay. “Oh, they’re real alright. The biggest are perhaps eight inches,” she held her hands apart. “Wouldn’t you agree, Micah?”

He blushed, “well. . .”

“I would say the men in my country might be four, maybe five inches long,” Zuhur held her hands apart, just a few inches. “I’d give just about anything if while I’m here, you could find a man to satisfy my curiosity.”

Sandra and I looked at Micah. “Don’t look at me. Not me.”

“I think you misunderstand. When I return home, I will still be a virgin, but I’m hoping my mouth gets to experience a very big man,” Zuhur said this as she took off her bra and then her panties.

Micah took his photos. He was very professional. Sandra and I watched him work. Zuhur did indeed have the most gorgeous pussy. Sandra was salivating, but she was just as professional as Micah.

When he finished, while Zuhur dressed, I started packing up his equipment. Sandra took Micah aside. “It’s just a blowjob.”

Micah argued, “Sandra, would you give a man just a blowjob?”

“This is different.” Sandra was a renowned seductress, as she demonstrated with Vittoria in Naples, but she was also very persuasive.

Ten minutes later, “Zuhur, Mal and I have dinner reservations, but Micah will take you to dinner tonight. I hope you don’t mind.”

“Not at all. I’m sure, we’ll have a good time,” she smiled, not knowing that Micah preferred men.

I took a shower and met Sandra in the hotel dining room. We didn’t see Micah and Zuhur but back in the US, he told us about their evening.

“I thought we’d have dinner, go to a dance club and then I’d reluctantly allow her to give me a blowjob. It didn’t work out that way.

I just got out of the shower when Zuhur knocked on my door. I slipped on a pair of pants and opened it for her. She was wearing a long dress and the traditional hijab. “Come in, I’ll only be a few minutes.” I started to put my shirt on.

“Ummm, Micah, thank you for doing this. I don’t need a romantic dinner, Like I said while you were taking pictures, I’m curious,” she came toward me, and put her arms around my neck, “do you have a big cock for me?”

She kissed me on the mouth and got on her knees. “I’m so looking forward to finding out.”

“Sandra, Mal, it was by far the best blowjob I’d ever had. Remember, that sword swallower, the magician I mentioned on Corfu? Not even in the same league.

Guys have gone crazy over my cock since I was eighteen. None have been in awe like Zuhur. “Oh my God, Micah, is this real I’ve never . . .”

“Ummmmm, Zuhur, I have to confess. I’m gay. I much prefer men.”

“Oh?” She hesitated, then, “Micah, does that mean I’m going to be the first woman to have the pleasure of your amazing cock?”

I nodded.

“Thank you, Micah. I’m honored, and I promise, I’ll be gentle. Why don’t you get comfortable?”

I got completely undressed and sat back in a chair. Zuhur took off her hijab but nothing else.

Over the years, I’d had guys who were highly skilled cocksuckers. The guy in Corfu was somewhere over fifty and had likely sucked his first cock at eighteen. He had my cock begging to explode, but Zuhur was so much better. She played my cock like a talented violinist plays a Stradivarius.

I know you’re going to find this hard to believe, but when she finished, I couldn’t wait to get hard again so she could blow me again.

“Did she?” Sandra wanted to know.

I didn’t even have to ask. That’s how those three days went. She’d blow me, I’d rest, she’d insist on blowing me again, I’d rest.

“So, Micah, do you think you’ll start dating women?”

“Oh no, not unless I somehow end up in Morocco and run into Zuhur, but it was not the disgusting, revolting experience I thought it might be. What did you two do after I left with Zuhur?”

Sandra turned the brightest red. “I-I-I. . . Mal, why don’t you tell him?”

“Tell me what?”

The restaurant at the hotel was more romantic than we expected. You know the three of us have had dinners together for years, but this had candlelight, soft music. Before dessert, Sandra took my hand, “Mal, I think we did Micah wrong. We shouldn’t have made him go out with Zuhur.”

“Sandra, like you said, it’s just a blowjob.”

“Exactly, why don’t we skip dessert? Mal, tell me it’s just a blowjob. I’ve never . . . but if Micah can give it a try so can I.”

“Are you saying . . .”

“Don’t say another word; I’m liable to change my mind.”

Sandra interrupted, “Micah, I wasn’t very good, but Mal, to his credit, let me practice, and practice,” she giggled.

“For three days,” I smiled.

“Only blowjobs?”

Sandra’s face got redder. “Ummmmm, I was curious about the rest. Technically, I’m a virgin. Was a virgin, but Mal was so gentle and made sure I was comfortable. His cock turned out to be marvelous in my mouth and my pussy.”

“Oh, and Micah,” I smiled, “Lesbian pussy is just as tasty as straight pussy. And one more thing, Sandra’s pussy is every bit as beautiful as the women you’ve been photographing. You should see it.”

A month after we were back home, Sandra did let Micah see it. She let him fuck it. She let him eat it.

It wasn’t a one way street. On the beach in Corfu, Sandra saw Micah’s cock, and after fucking and sucking me, she was curious about Micah’s big one.

I wouldn’t say it was love at first sight, or even love at all, but six months later Micah and Sandra were living together in a two-bedroom apartment. To the outside world, they were roommates. Sandra still dated women and Micah dated guys, but on those nights when they didn’t have dates they slept together. Although neither got much sleep.

A month later we had dinner together. “Mal, thank you for those wonderful nights in Barcelona. It opened my eyes. Micah’s cock gives my pussy and my mouth such pleasure.”

“And Mal, as you know, Sandra’s pussy is sweet . . .”

“And beautiful. Micah remind Mal how beautiful it is.”

“Oh yeah. Mal, did you see the latest updates on the website? Even Mrs. Janowicz doesn’t know but I slipped in some photos of Sandra’s gorgeous pussy.”

Sandra blushed but was proud. “Mal, there’ve already been some comments about how beautiful it is. No on knows that pussy belongs to a fifty-one-year-old Lesbian. ME,” she laughed.

THE END

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