In my story about a fantasy tribe, the young men being initiated, the Recus, pass tests and then have a priveleged period of asking women to fuck them. One initiate, Mela, had even greater rights.
Mela had a special right to a woman as he had earned the Trecora. He had brought down a Trec with his spear as it soared overhead. This was considered a near-impossible feat of speed and accuracy, one that few seasoned warriors had ever performed.
Now Mela had the black and whitetail feathers, his Trecora, bound to the shaft of his spear. This meant no woman could deny him, and no man oppose. If he thrusts his Trecora spear into a woman’s hand, no matter where she happens to be, even in a crowded market, she must immediately please him. Holding his Trecora in her left hand, she must lift his tunic and take his other spear in her right and lead him to the place
she chooses where she must satisfy her obligation.
If she is with her man, that warrior must concede the Trecora privilege and show his willingness by helping in some way – folding her skirt back or even holding her legs high above her head. It is considered an honour to have your woman chosen to be fucked by a Trecora-bearer; it is said to bring prosperity.
Mela had not yet exercised his Trecora right, though many pretty girls had sauntered past our Recus circle, casting sly smiles at him. We knew who he was waiting for. Since the day his boy cock first stood high, he had eyes for Amita, the youngest wife of Mamet, a grizzled, battle-scarred warrior in our clan.
Often, as Mela watched her walk past, her breasts swaying, he would boast, ‘I will drink from those one day like one of her babies.’ Amita already had two children; she had seen some twenty-five summers. We all thought Mela’s boasts were idle; not even Mela could have expected to win the Trecora.
But soon his boast would be realized. Coming down the pathway towards our circle, we could see the tall, straight figure of Mamet, on his way back to the village. At a respectful distance behind him came Amita, carrying a water skin from the stream.
Pedr gave a low whistle to get Mela’s attention and nodded towards the approaching pair. Mela smiled his thanks and stood to wait. When they were level, he jogged out from our circle and stood in their path. He thrust the Trecora spear into Amita’s hand.
Mamet looked startled for just a moment but quickly regained his composure, and, to show his willingness, it was he who lifted Mela’s tunic and displayed Mela’s bristling cock to his wife. She wrapped her fingers around it, looked around hurriedly for somewhere to fulfil her obligation, and led him to a slender tree with a smooth trunk. She leant against it. Mamet displayed his generosity by pulling her arms back to secure her hands firmly behind the tree trunk.
Mela looked over his shoulders at us to be sure we were all watching, then lifted Amita’s legs high around his waist and plunged his cock into her wide pussy. We all got a good look, as he intended. With his hands under her ample bottom, he pressed her hard against the tree and fucked her with short sharp jabs that meant he did not risk coming out of her by pulling too far back. Amita started to moan and cry out her pleasure, but we could not be sure if Mela was as good as she proclaimed, because, in the Trecora ritual, this was also expected of the woman chosen.
Shortly after, when he had come,and Amita had wiped her leg down with a clump of grass, she and Mamet went on their way, and Mela returned to us for backslapping and shouts of applause.
Their ribald attention soon turned to me and my lack of courage to call a girl over.
‘Hey, Liata, if you are worried they won’t want you, then you had better pick an ugly one or a girl with a club foot. They won’t say no. You had better make a start. You are almost a warrior. What is a warrior who can’t fuck?’
The story now focuses on this one Recus youth, Liata, who is shy and more respectful of the women they are entitled to. He has the great fortune of being noticed by the ancient priestess who takes him into her hut and teaches him how to really please a woman.
If you would like to see his training and what follows, then you might like to find the e-book of The Initiation on Amazon Kindle. In fact, if you have joined Kindle Unlimited, you are able to read it for free.