The journey

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Alex dragged Stephen away early in the  morning

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Alex dragged Stephen away early in the  morning. Stephen was scared. What if someone sees? They will be screwed.

Alex: Do you want to learn or not?

Stephen: I want to. But what if someone sees. Its already morning.

Alex: Idiot! Today is Sunday. All drunkyards are still sleeping. Or else how would we get a chance?

Stephen: What if someone going to church see us?

Alex: At four in the morning? Church is that way. We are going this way. You better hurry before someone is up.

Both cycled as fast as they could before they entered the woods. They left their cycles behind to walk towards the wood. After sometime they arrived at their destination.

Stephen stared open mouthed stunned while Alex loosened his belt. Stephen shocked turned his head to Alex.

Stephen:  Are you going to do it? For real?

Alex got irritated at his question. He did it last month. It was so exhilarating he even lost interest in jerking off.

Alex: Do you think I am nuts to get up at 4 in the morning and come to a forest for bluffing.

Stephen: But this is a sculpture.

Alex lost his cool. This idiot matured after that priest came. Sculpture? It was more than two thousand years old. Has he seen any woman more beautiful than this. Look at it's ....no her smoothness. Nobody can believe stone can be carved this smooth.

Stephen: Alex why is she thrown in the forest.

Alex woke up from his reverie thanks to Stephen's curiosity.

Alex : I will tell you about her story. Then you promise me not disturb again.

Stephen: Yes.

Nobody knows who sculpted her. She was originally kept in the palace. Ordinary people were not even allowed to see her. Once the monarchy was overthrown, the newly formed government placed her for public view. Men fell at her feet. Not even the most beautiful human girl could compare to her. Soon people discovered the secrets known only to kings.

From then on she stood there in public kneeling with her ass up and looking with her mouth open. Everyday different kinds and lengths of manhood entered her pussy, ass and mouth. Her breasts were so full and smooth that men didn't mind suking them. It is said there were men who exclusively dedicated their lives to her breasts.

During day she stood as the nation's pride and historians' dilemma. At night she was men's paradise. Slowly the queue increased and they formed an association. Everybody couldn't get a chance everyday. They booked and waited for their chance. Government knew, church knew, women knew but all ignored it like nothing happened.

It is said that she even withstood the war. When the foreign country invaded and occupied them, she was exclusively reserved for the rival army. Even if men were heartbroken, women worshipped her. Thanks to her they were left alone by the soldiers. When the country was freed she attained divine status. It is said that she was bathed in rose water for a month.

Generations passed. She served those men's children, grandchildren and their children until recently. This pastor demoted from Italy showed up. He wanted an achievement to go back. He found her. He fiercely campaigned for her removing her from park. Nobody listened.

Like answering his prayers, one day a teenager in broad day light fucked her mouth. The pastor caught it red handed. The boy was underage so it really became an issue. People had to agree atleast for the sake of putting up a show. But how could someone destroy a historical monument. So it was decided to shift her to a museum. But some good soul intercepted her transport and reported her theft while she was kept in this forest.

At first men lived as though they lost their soul. Slowly the word spread. Many came secretly for her. Now almost all men knew about her location.

Nineteen year old boys like them could never even touch her. Firstly they never could come. Even if they finally came they never got the chance.  So Alex had to choose this time of the day when even the most lustful ones are asleep.

Stephen listened to her story in wonder before moving to touch her. Alex had already entered her from behind. He was riding her in a frenzy. Stephen touched her body. She was so smooth. He touched her ass. It was so perfect.

He remembered Stacy, his girlfriend. Last week in the toilet he had touched her. Her ass was round and smooth. He squeezed her ass and she moaned. He wanted to see Stacy's breasts. As soon as she opened her bra they were interrupted by her nerd friend. He was so frustrated.  It was then that Alex suggested this kneeling beauty.

At first he was apprehensive. How could he do it with a stone? Then he thought it would be a good idea to practice before doing it with Stacy.

But he never thought this woman would be this beautiful. She looked like a fairy. Perfect! Smooth! Even her eyelashes were a perfection. His hands traveled all over her body.

Alex had adjusted his position now. Stephen guessed it was her asshole now. His hands wandered to her breast. It was smooth and perfect. Her areola was erect as if made to pinch and suck.

Alex now shifted to her mouth. Stephen walked towards her ass. Alex's seed was still oozing out. He loosened his belt took out his weapon. He could hear Alex howling in satisfaction. His member throbbed in desire.

Suddenly Stacy's face flashed through his mind. He zipped his pants and turned back. Alex finally came to him after dressing up.

Alex: What? Scared?

Stephen: I love Stacy!

Alex: What? Are you nuts? This is a sculpture. Are you marrying her?

Stephen: Still! I love Stacy. I want her only.

When both left the place quarreling, the sculpture moved.

To be continued......

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