Holiday Nightmare

"Mixture what?" Caitlyn gasped not really listening to the Frenchman as she was getting hotter and hornier.

Sensing he might have some action with the blonde American he kept up the narrative.

"They believe for the ceremony to be a success the juices from a successful union must be applied watch." He leaned in close and pulled her towards him.

Caitlyn settled back against Pascal but continued staring ahead and playing with herself.

The chief's wife coated her fingers with the contents of the bowl and resumed her position between Andrea's wide spread thighs. She felt the substance aiding her attacker as one then two fingers were pushed into her tight hole.

Working up a pace with her fingers she soon had Andrea gasping and thrashing her hips leaving her hanging with the need for release. Grasping the chief's large cock she attached a ring at the base as the cock throbbed it swelled even bigger, smiling she stepped away her first task complete.

"God look at the size of that thing!" Caitlyn gasped.

"The first part of the main event is about to begin." Pascal whispered as he lowered his hand and gently placed it on her thigh.

Still Caitlyn didn't move and Pascal took it as a green light to continue his own quest for a fuck.

The chief moved in to his prey. Andrea felt the rubbery head of his cock slide over her juicy slit and her body betrayed her, aroused by the woman's masturbation her body sought the union.

Deviously he carried on teasing finally he found the spot and pushed his hips forward. The large mushroom shaped dome pierced the tender flesh which clamped him like a glove.

Never had he felt a woman this tight around his cock, he carried on slowly flexing his hips inching his large cock slowly into her.

Even in her drugged state the pressure in her pussy was too much and she screamed as her tight channel slowly adapted to the large organ.

"No please it's too big no!" she wailed.

Having no idea what she screamed the chief carried on with gentle strokes. A quarter of the way in he rested then shoved forward hard.

An ear splitting scream pierced the night as he mercilessly shoved it in hard, finally his large over inflated balls rested against her skin.

Andrea screamed again as the mushroom head hit hard against her cervix and she passed out.

The chief held firm until she came around as she stirred he pulled his cock almost out of her channel then rammed it back in again. Another scream was drowned out by the drum beating slowly as the chief started to thrust his cock in and out of the tight hole in time with the drummer.

The pain in her pussy was easing and slowly turning into pleasure as the chief carried on the slow rhythmic controlled fuck.

He loved her tightness clamped around his prick and was grateful for the ring that was stopping him from blowing his load too early. As he stroked fully in and out of her he was hitting her cervix every time.

Andrea couldn't help it and she reluctantly started to thrust her hips back up to meet the invader.

As she responded the drum picked up the pace as did the chief her juices running freely now aiding the journey of his prick deep into her body.

Andrea couldn't hold back anymore, the effects of the aphrodisiac and the constant drilling prick sent her off into an orgasm. The chief smiled and removed his cock from her clutching velvet vice of a pussy.

Andrea lay back gasping for air and thanking her lucky stars that he hadn't shot his cum into her. Out of her sight the chief removed the ring around his cock then prepared to re-enter her still churning love pit.

Mesmerized by the sight and befuddled by everything that was happening around her Caitlyn meekly parted her legs and allowed Pascal his chance to slip his cock into her.

As it slid home he carried on his commentary.

"Once the chosen one has had an orgasm they believe the time is right for the seeding, that ring stopped him Cumming the main event will come now." He explained between his own gentle thrusts.

Andrea lay panting thinking her ordeal was over, then all of a sudden the spongy mushroom head probed her slick slit. Lubricated and open, he slid into the hilt much easier this time and his fully laden balls soon rested against her bottom.

The chief relished the feel of her pussy tight around his cock, so different from the native women and he began stroking it in and out of the tight channel.

Andrea's helpless body could do nothing apart from respond as nature intended and her hips rose to meet the thrusts. More worrying was the fact that as she was getting worked up her pussy started to clutch at the mighty organ trying to milk the potent seed from his balls.

The tingling started he could sense he was close, redoubling his efforts with the last reserves of his energy he slammed cruelly in and out of Andrea. The fast paced fucking sent Andrea over the edge again her mewing and thrashing finally made him lose his load.

With one last brutal thrust his cock jammed as far into her as it would go he came. Andrea could feel the cock expand all the way down it massive length.

"OOOH NOOO." She wailed.

Then she felt the first molten blast erupt out of the cock buried deep in her fertile body. The hot cum felt like scalding water to her battered cervix and there was no respite as a second, third and even a fourth volley blasted deep into her.

Spent the chief withdrew and bent his head toward the volcano then stepped aside.

The first of the waiting hunters stepped up and pushed his large cock into Andrea's stretched and sore pussy.

"Ahh no more please." She begged as her hole gripped the invading cock.

After a couple of hard thrusts the over excited hunter groaned as he added to the pool of cum puddled deep in her body.

Andrea felt the cum shoot into her and wailed again. The hunters all took their turn to fill the pretty white woman with their potent juices the events turning into a bad dream for the helpless woman.

Pascal kept gently thrusting in and out of Caitlyn sending her over the edge, the rhythmic gentle thrusting combined with his remarkable control he guided her to her third orgasm before he too could hold out no longer and shot his seed into her waiting pussy.

The last hunter took his place between Andrea's splayed legs.

As Caitlyn recovered her senses she looked up as the hunter made his way to mount Andrea.

"Oh my god he's huge!" She exclaimed open mouthed.

"That he is, he is also the most potent he has more children than any other tribe member." Pascal replied.

Andrea sobbed "No enough please." As she felt another cock head rub against her open pussy lips.

The hunter thrust his huge cock forward the head sinking into the soft channel and even as opened up as she was her pussy gripped him hard.

Her eyes flew open and she screamed again as the massive cock speared into her battered body.

The hunter groaned as the warm channel gripped tightly to his shaft. He had never felt anything so tight eventually he managed to get it all the way in his huge balls resting on her arse.

As he pulled out creamy spunk seeped from her pussy lubricating the mammoth prick as it started its merciless crusade in and out of her body.

Picking up the pace he jacked the huge cock in and fully out over and over again.

The violent fucking had an effect on Andrea as well, how she didn't know but an orgasm was building.

The sawing cock was scraping her clit with every stoke, as the relentless pace continued.

Panting heavily she involuntary started thrusting back up to meet the onslaught.

"Oooh god, Ooh, Argh," She wailed as the orgasm washed over her and her body started tensing and shaking.

That was it as her pussy churned around his cock the hunter lost all control lunged in deep and exploded.

Andrea felt another huge load of potent cum blast into her. In what seemed never ending jets adding to the huge load already deposited deep in her body.

The twitching cock fired its last volley and slowly softened as the panting hunter pulled it from her battered body with an audible plop.

It was too much for Andrea totally fucked to a standstill she passed out.

Caitlyn recovered her senses and quickly resolved to get them off this island hell hole any way she could.

She decided to play along with the Frenchman, more appealing than the savage natives and he had said he had a radio, all she needed to do was get hold of it.

Blinded by lust for the pretty American he readily agreed to Caitlyn's suggestion to go back to his hut to carry on their tryst.

As they quickly rose from their spot Caitlyn grabbed Pascal's hand and meekly allowed him to lead the way.

Kissing deeply they rolled through the huts entrance and dropped onto the bed. As they writhed around Caitlyn decided that she had to drain his energy completely, after all men fall asleep after sex she reasoned and she wanted him to be fast out.

Pascal couldn't believe his luck she was begging for it and he wasn't going to disappoint. He rolled her onto her back and as he rolled with her, she parted her legs and more or less dragged him into position.

He entered her fully with one long stroke drawing the breath from her. Mentally keeping to her plan she immediately thrust back at him and every stoke he made was met with a counter one.

Bucking into one another at such a frantic pace she knew he couldn't last for long.

"Come on harder I need you to fuck me hard, ooh just like that ooh." She screamed through gritted teeth.

As the dam broke and Caitlyn erupted into the biggest climax she had ever had Pascal groaned and shot another load into her waiting hole.

The vigorous activity, alcohol and the now late hour combined and as she hoped the Frenchman succumbed to sleep.

Pulling herself together, silently she crept off the bed and looked for the elusive radio.

In the small hut it didn't take her long to find it all she had to do now wait for her chance to use it and hopefully get someone to rescue them.

Pascal was surprised to find that the pretty blonde was still there with him in the morning. Then even more amazed when she told him she would be back later after she checked that Andrea was ok after her ordeal.

Never for a moment did he suspect she had an ulterior motive.

Andrea for her part had been carried back to her hut and given a crude sedative that kept her out of it. Caitlyn crept in to the hut very relieved to see her friend sleeping soundly and guessed that sleep was probably a good thing for her right now. Heading back to Pascal's hut she saw him heading towards the chief's hut and rightly guessed he had been summoned, now was her chance. Using the last bit of energy and adrenalin she had, she bolted for his hut and radio.

Nervously she switched it on and pressed the mic.

"S.O.S help needed anybody copy me?" it was the first thing that came into her head.

Nothing she pressed and said it again.

The radio crackled into life.

"Hello who is this, please clarify who and where you are."

Panic she had no idea where or what the hell hole was called.

"Erm we are stuck on an island with a Frenchman called Pascal there are two of us please you have to get us out of here!"

"Pascal? Ok I know where you are. Don't worry I will send a boat for you midday tomorrow get yourselves to the small cove next to the bathing pool."

"Thank god, and thank you." Caitlyn wept for a bit in relief.

Pulling herself together she ran back to Andrea.

Andrea woke several hours later her head throbbed and she felt like she had been hit by a bus. Every part of her ached her arms felt like lead, her legs were suffering from cramp and her pussy burned blinking she tried to focus her eyes.

"Here have some water." Caitlyn gently pushed a bowl against her lips and tipped it, the cool water felt good to her parched throat.

"Argh." Andrea winced in pain as she sat up "What the hell happened to me? I can't remember anything."

Caitlyn didn't know what to say in the States they had councillors for that kind of thing so she elected to tell her they were getting out of there instead.

Pascal came back from meeting the chief and got a terse message on the radio telling him in no uncertain terms that he was to ensure the two uninvited guests were to be evacuated tomorrow safely and that he had some explaining to do.

Maybe he thought to himself but I am the only scientist to witness the ancient tribal mating ceremony and more than likely the last one as well.

After their ordeal Caitlyn and Andrea became inseparable as they tried to piece together what had befallen them on that odd island their growing bellies testament to the virility of the islanders and the French scientist.

Both husbands could not get to grips as to why they took so long to make contact with the outside world. And there was no way they believed the fanciful tales of drugs and mating ceremonies besides they had given them both up for dead and now had new partners.

The compensation package arranged would keep the girls well off, so even when their respective husbands wanted nothing to do with them anymore and their old lives were gone forever they resolved to making the best of what they had and move on.