In the Valley of the Amazons Ch. 01

"I think you mean your nipple, Hosi." I rubbed her flesh and rolled her nipple while I asked, "May I ask you some questions?"

"Of course, David--if I can answer them I will."

"Are we the first men in your village that you can remember?"

"Yes, I have been told that I was the last one born from the previous group more than twenty summers ago. I was also told that they were rough and dangerous. They rebelled at being milked and attacked their guards. They were all killed. We haven't had a man here since."

That told me a lot. I doubted that the queen would allow any of her citizens to couple with such men. It would be much too dangerous for the woman and possibly for the entire tribe as well. "Next question, Hosi," I continued. "You seem to know something about a male's anatomy. You knew about my penis and weren't either surprised or afraid of it."

"Yes, David," Hosi interrupted, "I have seen pictures in a book, but I do not know why it is shaped the way it is or what it does other than...what was the word you used?"

"Urinate—remove liquid wastes from the body. Yes, that is one purpose—the other is to have sex. The shape and size is to fit into a woman's vagina." Hosi started, jumped up and turned around. "You mean that thing is supposed to fit inside me?"

"Yes, and it will. That's why it becomes hard and larger. It must be hard to penetrate a woman; the size will help to please you. May I show you...not with my penis...I'll use my finger."

"I don't know. I trust you, David but I am afraid you will hurt me."

"Hosi, if you trust me you know I will not harm you. I leaned forward and kissed her cheek. She seemed startled. "What was that, David? Why did you do that with your mouth?"

Oh, boy—these women have really been missing something. "That was what we call a kiss. It is something people do when they like or love each other. Haven't you ever heard about that?"

"I have heard of it, but I have never had one before. It was interesting."

"I'd like to kiss you again, but on your lips this time. Believe me it will be much more interesting." Hosi leaned down tentatively. I stroked her cheek and moved her hair back over her ear. I kissed her cheek several times before moving back a few inches. I looked into her eyes and edged forward. My lips lightly touched hers; she moved back slightly before making up her mind and moving into the kiss. Our lips ground into each other's until Hosi's arm reached around me and she pulled me even closer. I broke the kiss and looked into her eyes again; they were saying, "Wow!" "Try opening your mouth a bit. Let my tongue touch yours." She looked unsure but did as I asked. Our tongues touched and danced. The next thing I learned was how strong she was; she had me on my back as she kissed me passionately. She broke the kiss briefly to whisper into my ear, "Use your finger in me...please."

I reached between her legs and, not surprisingly, found her pussy soaked. I rubbed my finger in her slit before telling her, "This is why it won't hurt. You are wet. Your entire tunnel is lubricated with this delicious juice." I put my fingers into my mouth and savored her nectar. I returned my fingers to their ultimate destination and slowly pushed my middle finger into her. In an instant it was completely enfolded in her. "See...did I hurt you?"

She shook her head as I slowly withdrew and pushed in again. I could see her eyes roll back as her ecstasy built. I fucked her for almost a minute before touching her clit. "Oh...David...I like it...I like it a lot. Is this what it feels like when your penis is in me?"

"No, Hosi...that feels better." She moved up and looked at me disbelievingly. Then she smiled and returned her lips to mine. We might have gone further, but we were interrupted when Reta walked in the door. Apparently, there had been little reason for privacy before I had arrived.

"I'm sorry to break up your fun, but it is time for you to be milked, David." Reta and Hosi returned to their roles as my guards. I waited while Hosi dressed, but how long can it take to tie a short skirt around one's hips? I walked briskly between them to a square by the river. I was bent over a round padded rail and tied into place. An earthenware bowl lay beneath my penis, still hard from my episode with Hosi. There was a fire in front of me with a large kettle of what I assumed was water. Several large metal implements lay heating within. Hosi leaned over me, her breasts pressing into my back, "Try to relax. I am told it will be easier." One of the older women pulled a "spoon" from the kettle. I could tell from her reaction that it was hot. She moved behind me, applied some kind of oil and pushed it into my anus.

I was right—it was fucking hot—burning me as if pressed into my bowel! I howled in pain. She used the tool to roughly rub and stimulate my prostate. Semen dribbled from my cock after a minute or so. Hosi took hold and aimed it over the bowl. It took another two minutes before the flow ended. The spoon was pulled forcefully out of my ass and more oil was applied. I was released from the rail; I had to be supported by Hosi and Reta. I thought even I might become rough and surly if I had to undergo that kind of treatment every week.

No sooner had I been released than Michael was led to the rail. He fought the entire way, not that it did any good. A new bowl was produced and the process begun. Michael fought every second and his pain was obvious. When he was finally released he managed to throw off his guards and run into the river. He was able to swim to the middle, but the rapid flow proved too much for him. He was swept away in an instant. I turned away to see Hosi with her hands to her face, "Oh no...there is a waterfall. He will be killed."

That made me more determined than ever. "Let's return to your house, Hosi. Do you think I will be able to see the Queen tomorrow? I have something of great importance to ask her. Will you please accompany me?"

"I will ask Reta to set it up for you. She has a higher rank than I do. Let's go...I can see that you need to rest. That was quite an ordeal for you and then...to lose your friend...." We walked slowly back up the lane. At her house she placed me carefully onto the bed and covered me with a light blanket. I fell asleep quickly.

I awoke in mid-afternoon to a clamor nearby. I walked out to see that Michael's body had been recovered. His body was badly bruised and broken. As I noticed a four-inch gash in his right abdomen a thought flew through my brain. It was like a ghost—something that lacked substance that I could grab on to. 'Poor Mike," I thought. How different things could have been for both of us if I could convince the Queen tomorrow. Hosi walked up as I stood there and took my arm. I could tell she was sympathetic—what a waste! Mike was a brilliant geologist and a better partner in our explorations. Many times he had kept me in stitches with his stories of his native Ireland. In contrast, all I could share were stories of growing up in a dirty industrial city in New Jersey.

Unconsciously, I took Hosi's hand in mine as we returned to her house. "Will you put your finger into me again, David?"

"Of course, Hosi-- but a little later. I want to talk to you about tomorrow when I see the Queen. I understand why your tribe has milked men. You told me that the last men here were brutes—no ruler would endanger her subjects by having them engage in sex with such men. However, the milking was as brutal and barbaric as those men could ever have been. Not only did it hurt me, but I was also burned and humiliated by it. I would probably rebel if I had to do it repeatedly. I saw the women who received the sperm...the seed; all that effort to try to impregnate four women—two for each of us.

"It can be done much easier and more effectively if I am permitted to have sex with them. I can probably do four or five a week by myself. I will propose to have sex with you to show the Queen how it will work, but there will be a difference with you. I will give myself...my soul...to you. I will give only my seed to the others. Will you help me?"

"You will put your penis in me?" she asked. I nodded and continued, "It will hurt a bit at first. All women are born with a membrane that partially covers the tunnel. It must be ripped, but after that you should feel a great deal of pleasure. In fact, I think I will pleasure you first."

"Sometimes, David I find what you say to be very confusing, but I will help you. I liked the part about you giving me your soul. I will also give you mine." I looked into her eyes, pulled her to me and kissed her. It seemed to last forever. I reached around her and untied her skirt. I lowered it gently to the floor just before I led her almost naked to the bed. I began to unbutton my shirt, but Hosi stopped me so she could do it herself. She grinned as she opened my belt and dropped my shorts and boxers. She gripped my cock and pulled me to her on the bed.

We lay in the late afternoon coolness clinging to each other. I loved the feeling of Hosi's skin against mine, especially when she pressed her firm breasts into my chest. I broke the kiss momentarily to tell her, "I love the touch of your skin against mine."

Hosi giggled, "Do you know what I love, David?" She ran her fingers through my chest hair. "It is soft and sometimes it tickles, but...enough talking." She resumed the kiss, her tongue adventurously exploring my mouth. I reached down between her legs finding her wet again. Her nectar ran down her thighs. I rubbed my fingers in her, drenching them. Then, breaking the kiss, I held them to her lips. She licked them and sucked them into her mouth. I took her hand and rubbed her fingers along her thighs. I brought them to my mouth. I ran my fingers into her slit again, entering her seconds later. I wanted her to feel pleasure, but not to cum—that would occur tomorrow.

I knew she was hooked when, instinctively, she took my cock into her hand and stroked it slowly. "Oh, Hosi that feels so good. I can't wait to fuck you tomorrow." Hosi moved back a bit, "Fuck? What does that mean?"

"You just asked me one of the hardest questions. The word 'fuck' has many meanings. It can mean sexual intercourse or congress between a man and a woman. It can also mean something vile. Don't ask me to explain how a word that describes the most beautiful thing that can happen between a man and a woman can also mean something vile and disgusting because I do not know. If I asked to fuck you, that would be good, but if I said, 'Fuck you' that would be bad. Do you understand?"

Hosi thought for a few minutes before responding, "No!"

"Just as well. Your people don't really need it. I'll just tell you I want to make love to you."

"Do you want that, David?"

"More than anything, but I think we need to wait for the Queen to give her permission." Just then Reta walked in to tell us that Queen Aleppa would meet with me at midmorning tomorrow. I thanked her and joined Hosi in preparing for our dinner. I ate several of the fertility fruit while we worked. That night we spooned nervously in anticipation of tomorrow.

CHAPTER 3

We woke early, sharing several yummy kisses just to get us into the mood. We ate a light breakfast of fruit and bread. I suggested we bathe so we would be clean when we met the Queen. It was just after ten when Reta came for us. A few minutes later we were kneeling before the Queen. "You asked to see me, Dr. Schneider?"

"Yes, thank you Queen Aleppa. I want you to know that someone has harmed me—hurt me badly, in fact."

"WHAT? Who would dare to violate my orders?"

"I regret to tell you that it was your milkers. If I may say, the process is barbaric and very inefficient, as well. I was brutalized in an attempt to impregnate only two women. If you will give your permission I believe I can double that or better."

"How would you do that?"

"By having sex—regular biological sex. I believe I could have sex with four or five women each week. The remaining days would be for Hosi."

"I understand you are not making any use of your house, but are spending all your time with Hosi."

"Yes, your highness. I am in love with Hosi and with your permission I would ask her to be my mate. I will give the other women my sperm...my seed...but not my heart or soul."

"I don't know...I have been told this can be a brutal act. I would not want any of my subjects harmed."

"Hosi and I are willing to demonstrate if you would have a mattress brought here." Queen Aleppa gave the matter some thought before clapping her hands and giving the order. Minutes later a grass mattress roughly the size of a double bed was placed on the floor in front of her throne. I bowed to the Queen and turned to Hosi. "Do you trust me, Hosi? Do you love me?" She nodded twice as I led her to the mattress.

"This is usually done in privacy," I told the Queen, "but since this is a demonstration you and the others present are welcome to observe." I brought Hosi to me and we kissed gently. However, it was merely seconds before our passion grew in spite of the audience. Hosi reached up to unbutton my shirt. It was discarded on the floor. My shorts and boxers joined the pile seconds later. I reached behind Hosi to remove her skirt; if was followed by her undergarment. We stood naked before the Queen, but neither of us noticed—we were totally absorbed in each other.

Gently, I lowered Hosi following her shortly thereafter. We held each other tenderly as I began to kiss my way down her body. I kissed and suckled each breast and licked her navel. Hosi writhed under my ministrations and gasped when I first licked her cunt. I spread her legs and, beginning at her anus, licked my way up, covering her entire organ with my mouth. Her labia were red and engorged with her desire so I diverted my attention to her slit. I licked and sucked, drinking her fluids as Hosi jumped and rolled. Then I attacked her clit. I licked and sucked it between my teeth as Hosi thrashed. When she came she screamed at the top of her lungs. The guards rushed forward and grabbed me.

"NO! STOP! (pant) (pant) He (pant) did (pant) not (pant) (pant) hurt me. I have (pant) (pant) never felt such pleasure. That is why I screamed." Her chest was heaving as the guards released me. "I think I understand what you said yesterday about pleasuring me. What was that?"

"You had an orgasm...a really, really big one. I will have one when I release my seed in you and you may have another when we make love." She pulled me from the guards into a long embrace and kiss. "Do it, David. Put your penis in me. I want you so badly."

I broke the kiss to address the Queen, "I have told Hosi that this may hurt a bit in the beginning. All women are born with a membrane—some thin material—that covers part of the tunnel. It must be ripped. Once that is done there should be only pleasure. You were right—some men can make this a brutal act. I am not one of those men. I was raised to love and respect women and I have already told you how much I love Hosi. I would use the same approach with any of the women in your tribe."

I turned back to Hosi, kissing her again. I rose over her and positioned my cock at the entrance of her tunnel. I ran my cock up and down her slit, making sure she was lubricated before slowly pushing into her. I pushed in and stopped, but Hosi wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled herself up—nothing happened. I would explain but not now. I was too much enthralled with my lover's hot tight pussy. She gripped me like a velvet vise as I thrust into her slowly. This was Hosi's first time so I needed to be careful. God knows how much I'd want her to do it again...and again...and again.

Hosi had great instincts; she began to move—to meet every thrust with one of her own. I hadn't cum in weeks—there was no orgasm from my milking—so I wasn't going to last long. "I'm sorry, Hosi I'm going to cum soon. I'm going to give you my seed—now! I grunted and groaned several times as I blew my semen deep into Hosi's hot pussy. I was half-way through when she came again, bucking vigorously into me. I collapsed, sweating, onto her. I kissed her over and over before rolling off.

"My Queen, you saw that Hosi had no pain. Sometimes a young girl will break her hymen—the barrier—if she participates in a sport or other rigorous activity. That seems to have happened with Hosi. I think it may be true with a number of other women in the tribe."

Queen Aleppa thought for several minutes before speaking, "What did you think, Hosi?"

"I can't wait for David to do it to me again. I loved it. It was wonderful and I agree with him—the milking was terrible. It cost Dr. Sullivan's life."

"Perhaps...how would you manage this, Dr. Schneider?" I explained what I had in mind—bigger bed or, at least, a bigger mattress; a clean sheet for every woman; the Queen to select and send them to me after lunch; two days working followed by a day off with Hosi followed by two more work days and two days to relax. I would try to inseminate women four days out of seven. Queen Aleppa agreed, Hosi and I dressed, bowed and left.

We were halfway back to her house when the ghost took form, "Oh my God. We have to go back to the Queen...quickly." We ran and interrupted her. She was not pleased until I spoke, "Queen Aleppa, what has happened to Dr. Sullivan's body? It is critical that I have access to it. Your tribe's very survival depends on it." She stopped her work and led us to the makings of a funeral pyre. I asked one of the women for a sharp knife. I cut into the gash I had seen earlier. Reaching inside his body I found it and pulled it out. "Thank God," I said, falling to my knees on the hard ground. I showed the Queen the bloody object.

"This is called a micro-transmitter. On a certain date it will send a signal that will allow our company to locate us. Likewise, if it is damaged or burned it will send the signal before it is destroyed. If that happened your hidden valley would be discovered. Your way of life would be destroyed." I showed her the scar on the side of my abdomen. "I also have such a device implanted in me. If it was on the surface—under my skin--I would cut it out, but it is implanted deep under the muscle. Only a skilled surgeon can remove it." I looked at my watch and checked the date. "I have ten weeks before my signal is sent. I need to be far away by then, but I assure you that I will return."

I turned to Hosi, "I love you and don't want to leave you, but I must. I promise you that I will return to take you as my mate. I want to live here with you forever." We spoke with the Queen, discussing the best way to manage my departure. It was decided that building a canoe and going down the river would be the fastest. That way I could remain here and hopefully impregnate as many women as possible. I swore that I would not reveal the valley or the Amazons. I discussed what should be done with Mike's body and after considering a number of alternatives it was agreed that he would be transported to a waterfall about 50 miles away and buried at its base. I returned the transmitter to his body. Hosi and I left, returning to her house.

The following morning a large mattress and a quantity of sheets were delivered to my house. A larger bed and mattress were also sent to Hosi's. Apparently the Queen approved of our union. Hosi and I met with several workers—they had made canoes in the past and asked me if I had any experience. I told them I had not. "Then," the leader said, "we need to do a sloppy job, one a first-time builder would do. Your canoe will leak a bit, but we will give you something to bail with. There will be rough edges and uneven sides, but don't worry, it will float and get you down river safely." I thanked them and returned to the village.