A Wife and The Amazon Tribe Ch. 01

As Julie dipped in the water and came up, water that hung to her flowed down along the contours of her body highlighting her fertility to the burning eyes of six bumps. At that moment, he even felt jealous for the water that ran down her body. And at the moment he decided that he'll breed this exotic creature. But according to customs he cannot kill the husband without a valid reason and he's not allowed to bring an outsider female in to his personal harem. He had to think of something and return to the village to put together a plan.

That evening by the time Sam returned, Julie was cooking dinner with what they had in the hut. She was happy to see him after a lonely day. After the dinner they went in to bed as after dark there wasn't much to do in their hut. As they both lay together on the straw mat, Sam started to massage Julie's succulent breasts through her dress and started kissing her neck whispering his need to be in her. After all, this was supposed to be their honeymoon. They had sex many times before the wedding, but Julie wasn't crazy about sex. She had only two sexual experiences before Sam as she wasn't much in to sex. As a result, even Sam's five inch hard penis found a tight fit in Julie's wetness. For Julie, she found sex a pleasant experience sometimes but mostly regarded it as a duty. So unlike Sam, she had a clear head through all the stimulation and she remembered something important suddenly.

"Sam we can't do this. I was planning on getting pregnant during our honeymoon, so I went off birth control. And I don't want to risk a pregnancy in middle of this jungle." Julie said while stopping the hand that was going to town on her breast.

Sam removed his hand with a frustrated grunt. Most of his frustration was due to realizing she was right. Getting pregnant was a worst case scenario in the middle of jungle where no medical help was available.

"Then How about a blowjob?" Sam was desperate for some release.

"You know I don't like giving blowjobs honey. But in our case I'm willing to get used to it for you. I just need some time to get used to it. Some other day. I promise." Julie said giving him a quick kiss.

Even though anal sex came in to his mind, he was pretty sure that it would be almost impossible to make Julie agree to it. So he got up and went outside to grant himself a release from all the pent up tension in his loins.

As Sam's seed left his body with all the tension with it and hit the dirt, in a hut in middle of the village, on top of a screaming woman in the throes of her orgasm, sweat covered chief got blessed with an idea.

On the seventh day, as usual Sam got ready to go in to the jungle with jack. He was now starting to get hang on setting traps. It suited him because it didn't require much physical strength or skills. Before he left the hut, he shared a passionate kiss with his wife.

As Sam and Jack walked on the path that leads to the jungle, Jack said "even if you had enough bad luck to end up at this place, you are a lucky guy to have a women like Julie as your wife."

Sam replied smiling "Yes, I am."

In the evening they were coming back to village. It was a good day. Sam got his first successful hunt using traps and he was carrying a small monkey in his hands. He couldn't wait to show his achievement to Julie. When they got near, they heard something like a grunting bark of an animal in rhythm from direction of the hut. Sam asked jack what kind of an animal that sound belonged to. Jack had to admit that he also had no idea. Closer they got to the hut, clearer the sound became.

When the hut came in to view Sam saw that there were two tribesmen with spears guarding the door to the hut. He kept on walking while wondering what's going on. When he got closer, the sounds were getting much clearer and they were coming from inside the hut.

The original sound was now accompanied with a sound of heavy breathing that went along with barking sound and a flesh slapping sound that was in rhythm with a deep throaty grunting sound that once in a while gave way to a high pitch squeal. Then a realization hit him in the head like a hammer. That grunting, heavy breathing and squeals sounded like coming from Julie if she was making those sounds for some reason. Even though when they had sex, most that came from Julie were soft moans. it was hard to believe Julie he knew could even make untamed noises like that.

But he was intelligent enough to know that she was getting raped inside their hut. Automatically Sam ran towards the door and the two guards pointed their spears forward and prepared for confrontation. When he was about two feet from spears Jack managed to tackle Sam and stop him before he was killed.

While on the ground, Sam screamed "Julie" with eyes full of tears before jack dragged him about ten feet away from the hut.

"Don't be stupid Sam. They'll kill you in a heartbeat if you do something irrational. Having two guards at the door only means it's the village chief in there. If you act wisely, you'll both live to see the sunrise tomorrow." Said jack with some firmness in his tone.

All Sam could do was to cry while noticing the slapping sound didn't miss a beat during all this commotion and was speeding up little by little. And suddenly with a masculine grunt, the slapping sound went in to jackhammer mode. With that Julie's voice became one continuous high pitch scream and went silent abruptly. But the jackhammer sound went on without any interruption. For about 20 seconds, the only sound came from inside was the slapping sound accompanied by a wet squishing sound. A deep toned gurgling sound started slowly and increased in tone and volume gradually until it developed in to a gurgling, bestial and murderous shaking scream that could wake up the whole village.

The scream surprised and shocked all four people outside and Sam was wondering what made Julie emit such a scream. For a second he feared that Julie got mortally wounded and noticed that the slapping sound stopped for few seconds and resumed again. Giving some relief to worried Sam, Julie's grunts also resumed.

But the sounds were a bit different now. The slap sound got slower in frequency, but the hardness and the volume of the slap increased. Julie's grunts now had a hint of pain mixed with them and Sam could also hear a more masculine grunt leading each of her grunts. Then suddenly Julie shouted sobbing in panic, the words disturbed by her own grunts.

"NO NO ungh!!!.PLEA ungh!!!.DON'T oooh!!! OUT SI..fuck!!! OH GO..aieee!!! HELP!!!"

That was all he could do to stop himself. Upon hearing Julie shout for help Sam lost all senses. He pushed off Jack who was holding him and charged towards the door. The two guards who were still laughing at Julie's inhumane scream got surprised and didn't have enough time to extend their spears. So they tackled him to the ground in front of the door. From this, his head went passed the straw curtain that was hiding the chief's breeding of Julie.

From what Sam witnessed then, his heart sank to deepest depths almost giving him a heart attack. There, barely three feet away from his eyes laid the chief on top of his beautiful wife. She was lying on her back with both her legs on the shoulders of her rapist. Thanks to her long legs and the short man, her two heels were resting on the man's back bending her knees over his shoulders.

The chief was leaning in to her so much with her legs on his shoulders, her butt was raised in the air and only her shoulders were making contact with the floor. And the only part of chief that touched the ground was his firmly planted toes, giving him the maximum leverage to drive deep in to Julie. So she had her two arms firmly planted on the ground to balance both of them.

Then he realized his wife's strapless summer dress had transformed in to a yellow ring of cloth around her waist. He realized it couldn't have taken much effort to lift up the short skirt part and pull down the strapless top. A torn underwear was lying on the ground near her head.

Julie's whole body was covered in a thick sheen of sweat which made her glorious body glow from the light that seeped in to the hut. Dripping the excess sweat to the clay floor had made a dark shadow around her jerking body. Even her hair was soaked and some matted to her face. It was humid and hot at day time in the jungle, but he thought that was too much sweat for one person. Then he realized the chief himself was sweating profusely and dripping on to Julie. The dark sweat soaked shadow around her body on the clay floor was the result of both of their combined sweat dripping down her body to the ground.

They were lying at an angle relative to him and the legs were facing his side. So he was kind of puzzled with the fresh liquid puddle accumulated near to his face that had few colorful pebbles submerged in it, and a large soaked area on the floor right under their point of union.

That's when he got the third big shock. His brain went in to such a big shock, everything was happening in slow motion around him. When he first noticed their point of union, chief was buried to the hilt in his wife and the view was blocked by a huge ball sack that accommodated two tennis ball size testicles. It was outlined by braided pubic hair that had small colorful things weaved into them. He found the source of those colorful pebbles that lay in the liquid puddle. When the first inch of the penis was pulled out, the huge scrotum moved away enough to give him a front row seat view to the main location of action.

"This is unreal."Sam thought. The thing that stuffed Julie's vagina with was as thick as his wrist. What was more unreal was her opening that stretched around that monstrosity. Julie was a very tight woman. It barely accommodated his smaller than average penis. Even then sometimes she complained. But this man have managed to fit something like that in to his tight wife without splitting her in half during the process.

There was so much lack of space in her, the clitoris was jutting out from the enclosure normally it shyly hid in. When the second inch was coming out, there were some weird movements in the area of her clitoris. It looked like that area was being pushed out by something inside her. Then there was clearly some tension between her opening resisting and the cock pulling out, a bump on the penis popped out of the stretched opening. A throaty low moan started from Julie as one bump after another popped out every two inch he pulled out of her. Her stretched to the limit opening pulsated each time as his bumps plucked on the edge of her opening just under the clitoris like guitar string.

Sam counted the bumps as they came out tormenting Julie's clit in disbelief. As six bumps came out of her amounting to 12 inches worth of cock, followed two more inches of a purple angry cock head that was thicker than its length. This sudden increase of girth got caught behind the folds of her opening for a fraction of a second and a quick tug from chief's hips freed the trapped head with a wet noise and a gasp from Julie.

Now Sam was looking at the instrument that was buried to the hilt in his lovely wife half a second ago. By all means it was impressive and if it wasn't the monster that was violating the depths of Julie, he would have stayed impressed. But he got worried about Julie as he observed the 14 inch angry looking monster with bumps every two inches and surrounded by a system of veins. An attractive hair do at the base soaked with wetness, complete with a purple head at the end the size of Julie's fist and the huge scrotum only made it look bigger.

He wondered if Julie really was able to fit something so big inside her. Her now invader free sensitive opening was try to close up desperately like castle gates trying to close before invaders get it. By now her opening was too stretched to close up immediately after the monster cock was removed.

As fast as he withdrew, the chief flexed his body and adding his body weight, he did a brutal dive in to Julie. It was too brutal to even watch. In a fraction of a second, those six bumps on the penis plucked her clitoris six times as it dived in to her sensitive depths and met some formidable resistance from the depths of her vagina for a few milliseconds with one more inch left to the hilt. But the chief skillfully timed and pressed his hip down in the same fluid motion adding his grunt to the symphony of their sexual throes. For a normal eye it would have seemed as he buried to the hilt in Julie in one brutal thrust. Then came the slap of flesh with a wet sound followed by the all so familiar painful grunt from her throat. A protrusion was visible above Julie's navel that was created by the monster cock head.

A powerful shock-wave originated from the place their bodies collided and went through rocking her body and initiating a mesmerizing dance of her firm breasts. As her nipples floated on the soft flesh as if they were painting something. The over grown scrotum swung in and slapped her round firm buttocks softly signaling the end of one thrusting cycle only to repeat again.

Julie's eyes were turned up to show the white and in middle of her moans, gasps and grunts, she was still trying to mumble something. Her whole body jerked violently as the chief increased the tempo of his unmerciful diving in to her innocence. As her most sacred place was being exposed to this brutal violation, she was trying to say something to her attacker. Sam could only pick up some fractions of words like "don't, out, cu, pre, plea."

Then Sam realized what was happening. Horror struck him anew as he remembered about Julie saying that she's not on birth control. She was pleading the chief to cum outside.

Just as he was about to voice out, the chief leaned in a bit more as he was pulling his cock out from Julie and jumped in the air with a grunt by pressing on his toes while holding her legs against his shoulders. While falling, he lifted both his legs up in the air and was free falling towards his wife with his penis pointed at her gaping pussy.

Sam was frozen in mid sentence as Julie's cervix took the full brunt of that aerial attack. A loud scream originated from Julie as the chief locked himself to her by putting his hand under her armpits while pressing her knees to her shoulders.Julie was literally folded in to two and was locked in place while the chief had his cock buried in her deepest place.

Then the dancing of the testicles began. They were dancing in the sack while churning a huge amount of potent cum to be delivered in to unprotected depths of Julie. With a howl like an animal the chief stopped moving. Then Sam noticed extra movement near Julie's ass. Even if the chief stopped moving, his scrotum went to overtime. It was contracting and relaxing repeatedly. Then came the sobbing scream from Julie.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO...."

Then it hit Sam that it was too late and the five foot, monster cocked chief who was old enough to be her father was thoroughly inseminating her.

The contractions continued and with each contraction came a low sobbing "no" from Julie and a loud grunt from the chief. After about the twentieth contraction of the scrotum, the tight seal her vaginal opening had round the big cock failed under the pressure that was building inside her. Now thick white semen was shooting out from around the seal with a wired sound each time his balls danced. The scrotum and balls were huge for a reason and they were fulfilling their purpose by producing an uncanny amount of sperm to impregnate the sobbing girl.

After about 20 more contractions, the dancing stopped. They both were a mess. Both were drenched in sweat from head to toe from the rough fuck Lucie received and the rough fuck the chief gave. Both their loins were plastered with thick white cum. There was a puddle of white goo under them on the floor and a good amount crept through Julie's butt crack and made another puddle under her back that was soaking in to the bunched up sundress.

With a satisfied smile, the chief let go of her and pulled out now softening weapon from her fertile and cum filled depths with a plop sound.

Julie curled up in to a fetal position and continued sobbing. Cum was still leaking from the gaped opening like a small stream. The chief looked proudly at his handy work one more time before going out through the door stepping over Sam.

The guards let go of Sam and followed the chief who was walking with a wide satisfied grin.

Sam crawled to Julie to hold her and started crying saying "I'm sorry baby; I wasn't strong enough to save you."

"I'm sorry too honey." Came a barely audible whisper from weakened Julie puzzling Sam about her apology.

Next chapter will include the wife's point of view of the rape and things that the husband had no knowledge of. Your comments will be much appreciated.