Date: Fri, 18 May 2018 09:56:07 -0400 (EDT) From: E MOSER Subject: Francois: Of Couples and Concubines# 27 Francois: Of Couples and Concubines# 27 Author's note. These stories are a development from the stories by rwxxx13 with the group title "Study bg3-17." He has approved my continuation with his characters as individuals. Of Couples and Concubines by Larry Marian Arrival The Lear jet engines moaned, setting a sleepy mood in the cabin. Up front four seats were occupied by Jenna Michelle Jefferson and Oscar Paul Jefferson, Francois Mason M'urk, and Jenna Michelle Peterson, all three and some months old. Each was strapped into a child seat on an individual seat. Behind them were Jenna Peterson, 16, Paige Jefferson and Mason Adams, both 15. The three year olds all napped. Jenna and Mason chatted quietly while Paige dozed, half dreaming, half remembering the trip over from the US East Coast to the West Coast of northern sub-Saharan Africa on her third visit. Her first visit she'd come alone, primarily to see the African prince Francois who was her lord as she was his First Concubine. Her second visit Mason, her long term fiance came with her, allowing him to visit Simone, the Second Concubine and his lover. Now she brought "their" twins, their experiment partner and her daughter, and the son of Francois and Mason's mother. They trailed their travel mates from across the Atlantic who had gone on before: Mom Adams as the adult, George and Desiree, brother and sister to Francois, Carlos, the boy friend of Desiree, and Veronica, the betrothed to Francois. In the lead was Francois with concubines two, and three, Simone, and Monique, and Cindy slated to become number four. The three teens and four toddlers spent the night in one of Dakar's finer hotels, causing a bit of a scene when they approached the desk, herself in the lead. "Hi, I'm Paige Jefferson, Special Agent II Class, and here are my travel orders. The Corporation has reserved two adjoining rooms, one with a king size and the other with two beds at least big enough for two adults to sleep in. If possible guard rails on those beds." "Uh. Where might your parents be? You seem to speak almost perfect French." "I've been studying French both in school and with private lessons for three years now. Our parents are not with us, though the mother of Mason Adams is flying now in a Lear Jet towards our final destination in northeast Cameroon. I'm ready to sign for the rooms as agent in charge." "But you are unaccompanied minors, or so it appears." "Please read our orders. If you have problems with the English, I can translate them for you. But it specifies that we are bonded for any damage done to the room or rooms up to the equivalent of $10,000 for each agent. It also specifies that nobody other than our party may enter the room except for employees of the establishment or agents of the Corporation. I'll be glad to call the local Corporation office if you think that's necessary. Knowing the Corporation, I think it's probable that they will no longer provide you with their business. Shall I call them?" With that she took out her cell phone. At that point JM said loudly, "Mama. I have to potty. Bad." She looked at the desk clerk coldly. "Where is the loo?" "Down the hall to the left." "I'll take her, Paige," Mason said and then, "Anybody else for the potty?" That produced a chorus of "YES" and Mason led the four down the hall to the left. By the time he lead the four toddlers back out they had their room keys and Paige and Jenna waited for him and his troop. "You're going to make some lucky girl a fine wife," she said brightly. "I keep hoping. They really need to give you a black uniform with silver lighting bolts and jack boots." With that they headed for the elevators, each teen pulling a suitcase while the toddlers teamed up for their baby ones. They entered first the adult room with a king size bed. "Oh, you sly fox," Jenna said. "He may sleep on the couch," Paige said. "Mason, dear, go open the other door and we'll open up the connecting doors." At that she went and opened the one connecting door and minutes later Mason opened the door to the other room and the four toddlers rushed in, at once demanding the tv remote. Soon cartoons in English were on and the four sat on one bed to watch them while the teens went back to their room. Mason looked at the bed. "It sure looks a lot nicer than no covers except a warming breeze. But it does need two female and one male symbol." "Hmm. The two female going parallel to the bed and the male at the foot?" Jenna suggested and laughed. JM popped out of the toddler's room already nude. Paige saw her and said, "JM,we're going down to the dining room for supper. You put your clothes on and tell the others to keep theirs on until we get back up here from supper. You understand me?" "Yes, Mama," she said and walked back. "My mama says put clothes back on till after suppah." "Daddy/Uncle Mason put the kid's seat on the toilet. Go to the bathroom. Wash your hands. We're going to dinner soon, " Paige said. "You heard Aunt Paige. Get ready cousins, Jenna said. Paige drifted awake and looked towards her children and her niece and nephew. They were beginning to squirm. "Mason. The Golden Horde is waking up." "Darn, and I was about to dream of last night. I was 12 and there were these two beautiful naked girls fighting over my body." "Beautiful and naked, yes, Fighting, no," Jenna said. "Let's help our boss corral these kids." After dinner the four got ready for bed - an easy task as they were all potty trained and slept nude, though there was a bit of a three year old argument, but JM and FM slept in one bed and Sammie and Surprise in the other. But that was after bed time stories and kisses from parents and aunts and uncle. Then the three teens looked at each other and the bed. Paige began to undress. "Look, I'm tired. Sorry. I have this nightmare that a horn will blast and we can't have any more food." The other two laughed as they got undressed. "Look! Horndog has a boner!" Jenna called softly. "I see beautiful girls," he responded. "He just wants to get in our pants," Paige said as she removed her panties. "Since you're up and Jenna and I are in bed, would you turn off the overhead and that wall light?" Mason asked, The lights went out, leaving one bedside lamp on as the three began to act like they were back in the White Bedroom. Almost an hour later the three fell asleep, exhausted, each one touching another. The Lear jet came in over the jungle on its final approach and soon touched down. They breezed through customs and saw Francois, Simone, and Cindy and two Land Rovers. Hugs and kisses and then FM, Sammie and Jenna were in a Rover with Francois and Cindy with Paige, Mason, Simone, and the twins in the second. Then they were off for the two hour drive to the home. Simone began to shower the twins with questions and praise as they drove along, and answered questions as quick as they were asked. Finally they neared `home'" and passed slowly through the home village. As always, or at least for two years, kids came out to wave at the vehicles. Then the two pulled up in front of what had been the colonial governor's home. MaMa and PaPa stood on the steps in welcome. Slightly behind them stood Francois with Cindy, Simone, and Monique. "Oh, lord, Mason. They're holding hands in public! If MaMa sees that there's going to be an explosion!" You mean Francois and Cindy? Yeah. I guess she's not going to be a concubine very long." He gave out a low laugh. "Probably not. But she may set the worlds's record on repeat virginity!" "Jealous, Paige." "No. Just worried. Too fast." She put her hand on Mason's arm. "Okay, kids, let's go see everybody!" With that she almost pulled Mason towards the steps, each holding the hand of a twin. Jenna paced them with Sammie and FM who looked up, pulled away from Jenna and began running. "Papa!! Papa!" he yelled and raced up the stairs to Francois, who knelt down and picked him up. "Pick up the pace," Mason said and they hurried up the stairs towards MaMa and PaPa. There the twins got shooed in front by Mason and Paige, Surprise in front of MaMa and JM in front of PaPa. They both looked back towards the teens who nodded. Surprise bowed and JM did a skirtless curtsey, whereupon Paige and Mason did the same. "Come here, you darling children," MaMa said, beaming and kneeling to hug them both. PaPa hugged first Mason and then Paige. "Can you come to me tonight at, say ten? " he whispered into her ear. "Mason will be with Simone. I think Jenna will be with some body I won't name. Monique and Desiree can watch the kids. I think I can be there," she replied. He gave her a quick kiss on the cheek like a father would. Later Mason and Paige were shown a large room with a queen size bed and two child cots with an adjoining room for Jenna with a cot for Sammie. The two rooms shared a bath, which didn't bother anybody, of course. FM was down the hall with his father and, apparently Cindy, with Simone and Monique in the concubines' room. George and Desiree, of course, had their old rooms. After dinner Paige and Mason got the twins ready for bed, told them a story, hugged and kissed them and dimmed the lights. Mason hugged her. "Simone asked me to come to her. Is that okay? Obviously Francois and Cindy are busy." "That's okay. Just be back here by seven, okay? I love you." "I love you, too. Seven it is." With that he was quietly out of the room. Paige got out her phone and called Monique. "Monique. Can you sit for the twins. I'd appreciate it. Oh. Okay. I have Desiree." She wondered what was going on with Monique but called Desiree. "Desiree. Can you come and sit for the twins tonight. Yeah, probably all night. I'll be back by 6:30. Sure Georges can help. I'll of course pay both of you. Thanks. Yes. Come on down now. " Paige got her head concubine collar out and put it on just as there was a knock on the door and Desiree and Georges came in quietly. A few minutes of instruction and a command to call her cell if something went wrong and she was padding down the hall towards PaPa's room. * * * * * * * Paige and PaPa Paige gave a light rap on PaPa's door. She heard, "Come in," and she entered. "Ah, my child, welcome. Come to me," he said, sitting up in bed, his chest bare, the light of three flickering candles flickering off his ebony, though some what fat chest. She walked towards him rapidly, pulling off her top as she did so, revealing her braless breasts. He chuckled. "I should not call you child, dear Paige as I harbour the desire to throw you in this bed, rip off your shorts and fuck you senseless." He laughed. "But I'm too heavy for that, I fear. I must lie down and let you guide me to help you have love, or kneel behind you." "PaPa, whenever I have been beneath you, you have always been careful to keep your weight off me and still love me until i cum and cum and cum. You are perhaps the best lover I have ever had, though of course I love Mason and Francois more than I can love you." She stepped up to them and they kissed. Not as at the meeting but now, one in the bed, the other ready to get into it. As they kissed his hands reached behind her butt, squeezed it, and then one hand slid between her legs. "You make me damp already, PaPa." "Good, my sweet Paige. Good. Now, please come in. See, I raise the covers for you. Perhaps you see something else that rises for you." "Oh, I do," she squealed as she fell down on the bed, her legs hanging over the edge and her mouth right over his very ridged cock. "Do you wish to suck me before I lick and tongue you?" "Please," she said as her tongue's tip ran along the slit, taking in the leaking pre-cum. Her hand took it gently as she jerked the shaft a time or two before beginning to lick, kiss, and mouth the shaft on her way down to his balls. "Oh, mon Dieu!! Paige. So good! Bon! Your mouth. Oh. You bring me too quickly!! I CUM!!" as she tasted his warm cum shoot into her mouth. She gulped it down as his hands found the waist of her beltless shorts to pull them and her panties down. She eased her mouth off his large cock and he flipped her over on her back and dove for her exposed pussy, kissing and licking it, foraging through a month's growth of dark blond pubic hair until he could ease her vertical lips open to lap up her flowing juices and probe her love tunnel. "Oh, PaPa. You are wonderful. Suce ma chatte. Lécher mon clitoris. Fais-moi jouir." He raised his head. "You learn fast, ma petite maîtresse." Between her moans of passion she laughed. "I never thought I'd love being called some man's mistress. But I do. OH!! I CUM!" Through her gasps she laughed. "But I guess I am. Even to Mason." A gasp. "Another one. Yes!!" She lay on her back and PaPa lay on his belly, his face against her wet pussy until his cock rose and hardened again. " "I am ready again, Paige. Are you?" "I can't wait for your cock, PaPa." "And I can't wait for your chatte!" With that hide rose on his knees between her splayed legs, picked up her butt and drew her close to him. A bit of probing and his cock head slid between her wet lips and in. He began rocking her back and forth, even as his cock thrust in and out of her pussy. "This is wonderful," he said. "It is. It is," as her breathing became louder and deeper. "Paige. I cum again!!" "And I. Again and again!" When their cums finished they lay down on their sides, facing each other, their hands playing on the other's body as they rested, with sweet, tender kisses. "Papa, I have wondered since the first time we made love. Am I the first colonial with whom you've made love? I hope this doesn't sound racist." "Oh, no. I can't ask you the same question as I know you have made love with Francois many, many times. But, sweet Paige, do not use that word `colonial.' It is an insult, just like if you said `nigger.' MaMa uses it too much. "But yes. In fact my first sexual experience was with a European girl, the daughter of the French governor of our province. We were both 15 and had been friends for the eight years he'd been governor. At first we would meet at an old playhouse which was still big enough for a primitive mattress but then she would sneak me into her room at night. "One night when the governor was gone on an inspection trip, which he did with some regularity, I was leaving Dominique's bedroom and her mother caught me. I knew I would be flogged at the least, but she took me into her bedroom and into her bed. She taught me much, but she hid the fact that some nights Dominique would sneak me into her bed and sometime Madam would sneak me into hers. Perhaps my stamina comes from that." "Wow," Paige said. "So much for black men raping white women." PaPa laughed. "The other way around. Look at Simone. She is the result of at least the rape of one black woman by a white man, though she also comes from the marriage of a mulatto to a white man. And I was not raped. In both cases first daughter and then mother seduced me. But I enjoyed it. "But now, sweet Paige, while I know you could love me some more this night, I must plead a need for sleep. Can you sleep here with me and we can love in the morning, or must you dress and return to your own bed?" "Let me call." With that she slid out of bed, got her phone and called Desiree. "How are things? Good. Okay, I'll be back by six thirty. Do you two mind sharing a bed as you once did? Good, If you aren't awake, I'll wake you, And thanks." She put the phone on the bed table and slid back into the covers. The two hugged and kissed. Papa drifted off to sleep and Paige did some time later. Paige woke in the predawn light to his kisses and his hands on her breast and clit. Their first loving of the morning was fast and furious, with him behind her, rocking her back and forth with his long, powerful strokes of his almost eight inch cock. Their second, with Paige on top, riding his black mast was slow and gentle, but again her taking his cock all the way in. Then they lay beside each other, again kissing and touching until Paige glanced at her phone. "Oh, shit! I'm gonna be late," she said scrambling out of bed, sliding her sandals on and grabbing he shorts and top. "Bye Papa. Love you!" and she was out the door, scurrying to their room to find four still asleep - er, five, as Sammie was in bed with Surprise. She slipped on her shorts and top and started with Desiree, shook her and then noticed that beside her was not Georges, but Carlos, a stupid grin on his face. She shook him harder as Desiree woke up and then jumped up, her eyes wide. "Where's Georges? In any event, get up and dressed and get Carlos up and dressed. " "In Jenna and Sammie's room," "Sammie's with Surprise. Crap, I have a three year old son sleeping with the daughter of my best friend!" Paige rushed to the adjoining room to find Georges asleep in one of the beds. She shook him, too. His eyes blinked. "Wake up, Georges. There are three three year olds about to wake up. Go find the other potty chair in the bathroom. " As Mason walked in there was a girl sitting on the potty in the bed room and two boys standing on piled books peeing into the big kids's toilet. "Hurry, JM," Sammie said, jumping up and down. "Just be still, Sammie," Paige said. "Jumping doesn't help." Georges walked in with the other potty chair. Paige grabbed it and sat it on the floor. "Sit, Sammie," she said, and her "niece" did, "Well, I guess I missed something," he said and kissed her. "I don't think so. But if I can clear out bedroom out of this herd, I'll see you don't miss me." "Not for the world. Hey, kids. Get some clothes on for breakfast. You can't be naked for breakfast in Africa. Your mother or aunt and I need to talk. Hurry." "I'm going to lie down," Paige said. "You herd them out." "Don't fall asleep on me," She didn't. * * * * * * * * * * * Francois and Cindy Francois and Cindy lay in the big king size bed in the middle of the room. A few dim lights glowed so they could see each other as they looked in the eyes of the other. She ran her fingers around his balls and his cock while he played with her small breasts and nipples. In the concubine room, walled in by some pillows lay Francois Mason, aged three, sound asleep. They were sure of that. "Do you think your parents approve of me?" she asked. "MaMa said that you are almost like Paige," he replied. "She wants you to join Paige, Simone, and Monique." "Haven't I already?" "Not officially. As I've said, the family has already talked to the family of Veronica. It seems that both feel the match is not the best. There will be no talk of retribution, I spoke with her yesterday and she is happy with the split as am I. But they feel that your formal acceptance as my fourth concubine, even for a night or two, would be best. Then they can be parted. But your parents. They are very conservative you say. What will they do when I show up on their porch in a loin cloth with an assegai and a shield, with a lion's tooth necklace? " Cindy laughed. "Dad does have a shotgun..." "Oh." His hand went down below her waist to cup her pussy and begin to finger it again. It was already moist at least, from both her vaginal juices and his cum. They had already had vaginal sex four times and oral sex three. He rolled to his back and gently picked her up by her waist and brought her down in the general vicinity of his cock, eight inches long when hard, and as thick as the stalk end of a carrot. Her hands sought the warm cock and maneuvered it so it could slide up into her pussy, She began to ease herself down. "Feels good Cindy." "So good, Francois, my love." She began to rock up and down on his cock, her thighs doing the work until he joined in the motion. She began to moan in pleasure. "Oh. Oh. Nice cock. Nice. So deep. Yes. Play with my tits, Francois. Yes. My small tits." "They're fine. Fine." His hands went to her boobs and began touching them. "Oh, Cindy. I'm free of Veronica. But after the concubinage ceremony. Then, will you accept me as your husband and become my first and maybe only wife? Will you bear our children and take Francois as your son?" "Oh, God, Francois. You just made me cum!! YES!! My parents will disown me, I know, But YES!!" Even as she yelled her acceptance she felt the first blast of his cum enter her. For a moment she almost wished she weren't on the Pill. She collapsed on top of him, kissing, his cock still in her pussy. At the most three minutes later it began to harden again. She sat up and wiggled. "Screw me again, Francois. Your cock's in my pussy. Fuck me." He looked up at her, smiled and began to buck with his hips. "Here you go, my sweet one. Fuck you I shall." He began to go faster and harder and she began to breathe heavily. "You like this?" "From you, YES! Wonderful. Keep it up." She moaned. "I'm cumming. " "Poppa. You and Auntie Cindy play horsie? That not good way. Your pea-nus in Auntie Cindy. Why?" The two looked to see FM standing two feet from their loins, holding his stuffed lion, his eyes wide open. They stopped, Cindy settling back down on Francois' cock. "How long have you been standing there FM?" Francois asked, his voice as calm as he could make it, "I don't know Poppa. I heard talking when I woke up. I came to see you. I went potty first, " Cindy still sat on Francois' cock, which rapidly wilted inside her. "I think the magic of the moment is over, dear, she said, and got off him and the bed to hug FM. "FM, this was something special between your father and myself. It's a private thing - a gown up thing." Francois sat up. "It's okay, FM. Look, you told me that Gramma and Grampa Adams love you and you love them, but you asked about your momma. Well, what do you think about Aunt Cindy becoming your Momma? Would you like that?" He looked at Cindy for a minute or so. "She like Aunt Paige. Aunt Paige JM's momma. I like JM. So I like Aunt Cindy. Can she really be my momma all the time?" Cindy gave FM another hug. "Promise, FM. I'll be Momma or Mommy, or Mom all the time." FM gave Cindy a kiss and said, "`K. Me and Lion hungry, Breakfast." Cindy and Francois held hands and laughed. * * * * * * * * * Mason and Simone Mason and Simone sat on the couch in the concubine's room. On the other side they heard Francois and Cindy. They hugged each other. "Simone, do you want to come to bed with me tonight?" Mason asked softly. "Yes. Are you sad?" "I think you are." "Maybe. Cindy is wonderful and I love Francois, but he is ignoring the rest of us." "I got that idea. I think he and Cindy are about to pop the question." "Pop the question?" "Americanism. Ask some one to marry you." "Oh. When did you do that to Paige." Mason laughed. "I think we were thirteen." "Long engagement?" "Yes. You know that. Simone, if you don't want to sleep with me tonight, that's okay. I won't die or something," "Oh, Mason. I was afraid you wouldn't want to sleep with me! I so want to make love with you tonight, And tomorrow morning," "I want the same, Simone." With that he took her hand and stood up and they walked to the queen size bed in the room. Mason turned off all the lights but one by the bed and they got into it, He put his arm around her and they kissed, lightly and briefly, like the first kiss ever. Then his hand went to her breast and his mouth to her nipple. She sighed as she rubbed his butt. They moved and Simone was on her back, Mason between her splayed legs, guiding his eager cock into her waiting pussy. "Yes, Mason. Yes," as he slowly went deep until he bottomed out and began to work like a piston while Simone's hips went back and forth. "So good, Mason. So good," >From Francois' room they could hear Cindy's excited voice. "All of your cock. Give me all, OH!!" "You like it?" "Love it, Yes!!" As they made love Simone said, "I think she's louder than Paige." "The twins have quieted her down a lot. " Mason began to pick up speed. "You are so wonderful Simone, So wonderful!" "And you Mason. Believe me, in part I live for your return." "I am always happy to be with you, Simone. I am thankful that Paige doesn't have a jealous bone in her body." "Nor do you. After all, you have heard her moan and scream with pleasure from Francois while we were in the next room making love a bit quieter." As they spoke, they still loved, Mason's cock still going in and out and Simone's hips going round and round. "Well, she's not with Francois now. She could only be with PaPa or with the twins. Somehow, I think she has been with PaPa in the past." "Oh, as Francois' first concubine, of course she has. I suspect she may well be there now." She gave a moan. "You are bringing me close, my love. Close." "Me, too." "YES!! That cock is so good," came from the other room. "SIMONE!! I'M ABOUT TO CUM!" Mason moaned loudly. "i'M SO CLOSE, MASON. YES!!" Then, in a whisper. "I wonder what they think." "IM CUMMING, SIMONE. CUMMING!!" "Yes. You are. YES. MASON!! YOU MAKE ME CUM!!" The two lovers clasped each tightly as their mutual cums calmed down. Then they giggled like a middle school couple playing strip poker might. "Seems to have gotten bit quieter over there," Mason said. Simone kissed him. "How loud can you be if I take you in my mouth?" she giggled. "OH!! SIMONE!! YOUR LIPS. SO SOON?? YOU MAKE ME HARD AGAIN!!" She smiled, turned him on his back, saw that he told the truth and began to lick his cocked. YES!!" he moaned. The other room was quiet for awhile. During the night Simone woke up four times and Mason twice to the sounds of Cindy and Francois loud love making. Each time Simone woke she whispered to Mason, "Are you awake, my love?" and each time Mason woke he whispered, "Simone, have they woken you?" Only once was there a response and they loved again, and again loudly, Jenna and Monique Jenna heard a soft knock on the door of the bedroom she shared with the fast asleep Sammie on her kid's cot. She got up, went to the door and opened it to Monique. `Hello," Monique said, "May I come in? I seem to be deserted by my sisters." "Sure. Just keep it down. Sammie's asleep, She can be a real witch to get back to sleep once disturbed." She closed the door behind Monique and gave the African older girl a hug. "So what brings you here? Come sit on the bed if you like." "The bed is fine. Just a bit lonely. Cindy is with Francois and Mason with Simone. You have Sammie. I'm by myself." "You left out Paige." "I did. So, I believe that Paige is with PaPa." "Really. Well, she does have a thing for older men. I hope she finds him okay." Monique laughed. "Ah, PaPa. He hides it, but he is indeed a lover. Simone and I laugh, and Paige will too. When Cindy joins our ranks in fact, we will send her to PaPa, telling her what a horrible lover he is. Let me tell you, if you were to approach him, and he say yes, which I'm sure he would, you would have a most pleasurable night." "I'll have to think on that. In the meantime, I guess we're the Old Maid." "Old Maid?" "It's a children's card game. You make pairs of similar cards. But the Old Maid has no pair and the last person holding it is the looser - the Old Maid." "Oh. But Jenna. I think perhaps we are a pair. I know you are a beautiful girl. I am hidden, but you have beautiful breasts. So full and so firm." "Monique, if you are making a pass at me, I'll be glad to accept." With that, Jenna put her hand on Monique's shoulder and drew closer. Monique tilted her head and the two girls kissed, Monique's hand going to Jenna's bare breast. Jenna replied by taking the tail of Monique's thin white buttonless blouse and begin to pull it up and over the black girl's head. "I think we need to get equal," she whispered. At that, Monique reached behind to unhook her bra as Jenna tugged down her shorts and panties together. "Wow. A full bush!" she said. "Francois insists we leave our hair natural. Even Paige has to keep it as natural as possible. Cindy has joined with Simone and myself. Of course, hers is much lighter. " Jenna responded by falling backwards onto the bed. "Come to me Monique and let us cum!" Monique slid into the bed along side Jenna, one hand between her legs on her snatch and one hand on a boob. Soon they were kissing franticly, each with a hand probing the other's pussy. Soft moans began to come from each throat. Jenna raised her face from Monique. "What do you prefer. Shall we each do each other alone, or shall we do 69? " "Let me explore you first, Dear Jenna. Then you can pleasure me." "Okay, Monique. My muff is ready for you to dive in. " In moments Monique's hands gently separated Jenna's vertical pussy lips and her tongue raced up and down the exposed slit, causing more juices to come. Jenna actually heard slurping sounds as Monique's tongue brought her to the first cum. Then a second as her hips bucked, Jenna almost shouted, "I'M CUMMING! HARD!! OH, GOD SO GOOD!" Monique raised her damp face. "Glad you liked it. " Jenna reached for Monique's shoulders and pulled her up and kissed her. "Damn fucking right I liked it." Jenna kissed her again. "Not sure I've ever had a better pussy lick in my life. Sure better than what Sam tries to do. "I just hope I can come close to what you just did. So lie on your back, Monique and let me see how I do." She gave a gentle shove and Monique rolled over on her back and Jenna crawled between the spread and raised knees. She began above the honey slit and nibbled and licked her way down to the vertical lips, gently spread them, and began her tongue attack. Monique moaned in pleasure. Even with her lips on Monique's lips, Jenna smiled at that and drove her tongue deeper into the slit and into the Venus tunnel. Monique's hips rose to meet Jenna. "YES, Jenna, YES!!" Then they fell. They rested for a bit before Jenna slithered up and the two girls hugged each other. "That was wonderful," Jenna said at last. "I'm so glad you came down to visit with me." "I'm glad you wanted to see me. I guess you need to think about your daughter." "I do. Sammie sleeps fairly well. But if she wakes up, she can be a real bitch to get back to sleep. Takes after her mother, I guess." She laughed. "Now if Mason were her father - and he's not - she could sleep through any disaster." "Paige has told me. Well, let me get back to the dorm. Cindy becomes an official concubine tomorrow. Cindy, Francois' Fourth Concubine In the large bathroom of Francois' bedroom were five women and a man. The women were MaMa on her official stool, Paige, Simone, and Monique, standing to one side, Cindy, facing them, and Francois at the door. MaMa wore her heavily decorated full skirt; bracelets, and necklaces; and headdress. Her breasts were answering the call of gravity. Paige, Simone, and Monique wore their formal concubine uniform of split leather skirt and gold collar: Paige with three strands, Simone two, and Monique one, each adorned by a stone, red for Paige, green for Simone, and white for Monique, a ruby, an emerald, and an opal for Monique. On all four were woven grass sandals. Cindy wore a plain white boubou, while Francois had an elaborate dashiki. MaMa looked towards Francois.' "My eldest son. It is time for you to leave. It is not even proper for you to be here now. You were not here for Paige, nor Simone, nor Monique. Go to your proper place!" "But.." MaMa stood up and pointed towards the door, "G0!!" Paige looked towards him and said sweetly, "My lord, unless you want your cajonnes served to you at breakfast tomorrow, I think you need to get your sweet butt out of here." Then she went to kiss him, did so, and gave him a shove and closed the door after him. "That boy. That son of mine. He can be so stubborn," MaMa said with a smile. The three concubines looked at each other and laughed. "Yes, MaMa, we agree, he can be. But now, we must attend to Cindy," Paige said and turned to the remaining female. "Cindy. Are all things prepared that you may join with us in the sisterhood of concubinage of Francois M'urk?" "So I believe." Paige smiled, glad that she remembered the response, "Good. My sisters, help the candidate to disrobe." With that Simone and Monique went to either side of Cindy and removed the boubou, leaving her nude or naked in the center of the bathroom. Monique went to the fancy shower/tub, turned on the water, adjusted it, and then filled a large clay pot with the water. She went to a large galvanized iron tub in the middle of the room as Simone turned on the shower and adjusted the water. "Step into the tub," Paige said and Cindy did, though looked at Paige with a bit of doubt on her face. Monique took the pot and gently poured the water over Cindy's shoulders, after which she and Paige each took one of Cindy's hands, guided her out of the tub and into the shower where Simone and Monique proceeded to bathe her with sweet smelling soap and soft clothes. With the soap rinsed off, Paige turned off the water and Cindy was helped out of the tub back to the middle of the room and then toweled down. Following that, they produced a slit leather skirt with a yellow stone on it, put it on her, adjusted it so the stone was between her outie belly button and her vagina, and then finished her adornments. The other four sighed, grabbed folding chairs, and sat down. "Well, thats done," Paige said. "It wasn't so bad," Cindy said. The other three laughed. "All of us had to do the bath in that damn metal tub with water poured from those clay pots. One might be scalding hot and the next ice cold," Paige said with a grin. "MaMa wanted the shower for years before she could finally convince others that there were better ways. You are the first. You may be one of the last. "But you had this done right. Now when I had my bath, it was done by PaPa's two concubines. But they didn't want to welcome me to the sisterhood, so they wore plain skirts and no ornaments. Neither PaPa nor MaMa could convince them otherwise." "Why?" Cindy asked. Paige laughed and the other two giggled. MaMa snorted. "They were wrong, favorite daughter. I really should demand they come and formally abase themselves. " "That's okay, Afro-Mom. Cindy, do note. I'm white. I'm a colonial. A dead fish belly. So are you. But things are changing here just like they are in the States." "Oh. I hadn't thought of that." "It will change," MaMa said. Then she smiled. "I hear the drums. Now is the time. I leave now. Paige, lead your sisters two minutes later." "I will, M'Lady," MaMa picked up her stool and left the room with a smile backwards. "Okay. I lead, then Cindy, then Simone on the right and Monique on the left. Dance, sisters. Show off your pussies!" She pushed open the two doors which were grabbed by unseen hands and opened fully to the large banquet hall. "Oh, shit," Paige breathed and began to dance to the beat of the drums towards the head table where Francois stood to the side in his lion pelt loin cloth, assegai, canine tooth necklace, and ankle dusters. God, she thought. I almost wish he would rape her tonight! But she remembered her initiation and continued to lead Cindy forth, her hips causing the leather straps to reveal her `privates" at every step. She stopped feet from Francois, curtseyed, and then stepped aside for Cindy who stepped up, showing a grim face. But Cindy also curtseyed, a move that had taken some time for her to master. "My lord," Paige began in perfect French, "I present to you Cindy of California as a candidate for you to accept her as your fourth concubine. I swear she is ready." The rest of the short ceremony went quickly as Paige tried to hide her giggles and hand waves to Mason at the head table. Of course it ended with first Cindy, followed by Monique, Simone, and Paige receiving their new collars, Cindy with one strand and a yellow stone; Monique, two with a white stone; Simone, three with a green stone; and Paige, four with a red stone. But a drum roll and Francois jumped down to the floor, picked Cindy up and headed for the open door, The drums stopped and Paige and Simone came to sit on either side of Mason. He glanced at both of them. "Yep," Paige said quietly. "Both of us, The kids are in good hands, It's you, me, and Simone. Oh, Monique and Jenna, Or are you about to claim chastity and a desire to join a monastery?" "Why am I so lucky?" he asked and kissed first Simone and then Paige. An hour and a half later Mason lay between Paige and Simone. The two girls had just switched places and Simone kissed him deep and hard while Paige had his cock deep in her mouth, sucking on it. He had one hand on Simone's back and one hand on Paige's bobbing head. Moans escaped his mouth even through Simone's probing tongue. "You want to make Mason cum?" Simone asked, her lips briefly off his. "UMMHHMM," Paige mumbled with six inches of hard cock in her mouth. "Sounds like a yes, Mason. I'm working on your nipples," "Yeah. Great both of you. Soon, Paige. Soon." "MUHHUHH." "You say the...Oh, Paige. I'm about, OHH!! Cumming!" An hour later the three gradually went to sleep despite the cries from Francois' bedroom through the closed door, Morning would find them loving again before rescuing children to herd them down to the village playground to play with their peers. Mason and Paige hugged each other and Jenna as they watched JM, Surprise, FM, and Sammie play with six others of about their own age. The three kissed. Things were right, Francois and Paige Paige opened the door to Francois' bedroom without a knock and through the drawing room door and not from the concubine quarters. Still, she wore her formal first concubine dress, the split leather skirt, the woven grass sandals, the gold collar and even rouged nipples capping her firm but small bare breasts. The bells on her anklets and bracelets jingled as she almost danced into the room and shut it behind her to face Francois dressed in a pair of dirty cut of jeans and an equally soiled t-shirt with a picture of the Golden Gate Bridge on it. His ebony face showed dirt and sweat still hung on his visible skin. "Well, lord Francois, I can't order you, but you get your filthy ass in the shower. If you want, call me when your back needs scrubbing. Okay?" He laughed and smiled. "I wasn't expecting you so soon, Paige, my love. I've been out in the village, working on drainage and such. The elders think the school and the playground are great - but there is so much else to do. You really wouldn't want to see what Mason looks like now. I suspect that Simone has greeted him in much the same way." He gave her a wave and turned towards the spacious bathroom and shower, pulling off the t-shirt as he went. "Put it in the dirty clothes," Paige barked. "I'm your concubine, not your maid," He turned around. "Paige, you have gotten so domestic!" "I'm raising three year old twins. This morning they wandered into the kitchen and tried to help with the corn cakes. Know what happens when the electric beater is turned on and then put into the eggs?" She laughed. "Uncle Henri told me that Aunt Jasmine actually chased them with a meat cleaver and then gave them a chocolate each." She smiled. "I hear the shower running. Are you in it?" "I am. Take off that stuff and scrub my back. Please, oh First Concubine!" Paige grinned at that. The gold collar went on the bed, the sandals got kicked off, the bracelets and anklets removed, and finally the split leather skirt lay on the bed. Nude, she walked into the shower, grabbed soap and a wash cloth. "Turn around, Francois. You're not three and you don't have a sister getting in the way!" He laughed and turned around. She lathered soap on the cloth and began to wash his back, moving down to washing between his legs. "Ah. Something isn't too tired. But, Francois, I need to do some pillow talk with you before we have pillow play. Okay?" "You trying to be a poet, my first love?" "Nope. I want to talk some sense into your head, my second love." A shower fight followed, but after that a toweling peace offering. Soon the two sat on the king bed edge, arms around each other. "Now that Cindy is your least concubine, you will marry her?" "Yes. I'm composing a letter of invitation to her parents. I may need your help." "You probably will. But, Francois, I will do all that I can. I assume that if you two do get married, she will no longer be your concubine, right?" "Of course." "But when I marry Mason, I will still be your concubine?" That is most unusual. But, yes, that would be the case." "So, Francois, you told me, what, two years ago, you would never have more than three. You have four, but one you will marry, bringing us down to three. I know for a fact that Simone and Monique love you. Why not marry them? You would then have three wives and one concubine, and you would be on the way to ending concubinage in Cameroon. You have told me this is what you want to do. Lead by example, my dear. Let me speak. " "Speak to whom?" "To the people. The roads may be crap, but we do have tv, radio, and internet. You think of anything more shocking than a 16 year old white girl discussing concubinage in the Cameroon now?" She kissed him, first on the chest and then on the lips. "What would Simone and Monique say to you if you came to them and said, "I love you as much as I do Paige and Cindy. Paige will never be a wife of mine, but, would you consider being a wife of mine? How can I try to rid Cameroon of concubinage and yet have three, especially since I had four briefly but married the last one." "You, Paige, my first love, are a politician! Yes. I will approach them. Tomorrow. Will you be with me? " "I will, Francois. Let's see what they say," She smiled. "Now, my love, is it time to think of each other? I like Cindy, but she has taken too much of your time." Francois but his hand on her breast. "Let me try to atone." Paige smiled at him. `Give it your best shot, Francois. Mason is with Simone. Let us return to a certain plain Private Room and two awkward teens." They hugged as they lay down. Paige looked down to see Francois' black dick was hard, eight inches, and thick. As always, she was going to enjoy that cock several times this evening. Dear Reader, When I started "After the Experiment" I did not plan to have more than between three to five more stories. Like Topsy, this has grown. With growth came a few errors. For example, we have the line from the Teen Swim Party "... ranging from a bald, flat 11 year old..." when the invitation clearly states that the mandated ages are 12 to 17 so this line should read "... ranging from a bald, flat one who looked 11 . . ." Feel free to point out other errors. If I were to ever find a paper publisher, such errors will be corrected. Thanks. If you liked this part of "Francois" or any of the other Paige-Mason-Jenna stories, please consider a donation to Nifty. Comments, pro or con to the author are always appreciated.