In the Valley of the Amazons Ch. 05

When his breathing became regular again I sat on his penis. I loved watching it disappear slowly into me. Paulo has a very nice penis...almost as nice as yours. I began to rock and he shot into me almost immediately. Lina and I kissed him for a while and then I let her have a turn. She was able to ride him for quite some time before he shot into her. We did it again and again until both of us had an orgasm—is that the right word?"

I nodded, a smile on my face, "So...how many times?"

"Three for each of us...six for him. We think that is why he is still asleep."

"I'm glad it went so well. Just don't kill him...OK?" My favorite twins laughed until they shook. They walked back into their house, woke Paulo and went back to work. I chuckled all the way back to the palace. I was looking forward to seeing how he would help improve life in the village.

I was surprised to find Adam and a group of warriors waiting in the plaza. "David," he said, "do you think we could see the Queen this morning? I have an idea. I've discussed it with..." He pointed to the group who only smiled, "and they think it's a good idea."

"C'mon in and let's see. I don't think she is too busy this morning." I led them into the throne room where Hosi was waiting for me. I grinned wildly as I showed her my "thumbs up" for Paulo's first night. When she gave me a questioning look I held up six fingers. She returned my smile. When I reached her side she whispered into my ear, "That will be us in another 24 days. That's when Dennis says we can make love again. Until then you will have to make do with my tongue and my hand."

Breaking away from her, I introduced Adam. He had been mostly quiet during his months in the village. He was trained as an accountant, a skill we had no use for, but he was a good man and was conscientious in his sexual responsibilities to the tribe. So far he had willingly fucked almost eighty women in addition to satisfying his regular lover. He stepped up cautiously, "My Queen I have an idea I would like to explain to you. I have reviewed it with Dennis and he agrees it has merit.

"We currently derive all our drinking water from the river, but that means we are susceptible to anything that happens upstream like dead animals or mudslides, or...well, just about anything that can affect the health of the tribe. I would like to trace the origin of the river to see if there is some way we can improve on that. The water has to come from somewhere. If we can find the source we may be able to do something to protect our drinking water supply. I...we...would like your approval to search." He stepped back and bowed.

Hosi looked to me for advice. "I think it's a good idea." Hosi gave her approval and Adam left with a smile on his face and a spring in his step. Adam disappeared for almost a month. In that time Hosi received Dennis's OK to resume sex with me. It was almost three months since our son had been born. You'd think I'd be counting the days, but I was so involved with projects in the village that... Hosi gave no clues until I came home one afternoon covered in sweat and stone dust from rebuilding a wall that had crumbled after more than four hundred years of service.

There was a note on our bed—"Meet me in the baths. I hope you have saved some energy. You will need it." "Oh, great," I thought, the big day—one I've awaited for months-has to be one where I've spent the entire day hefting hundred-plus pound blocks of granite. If I had to go six times like Paulo I'd certainly be dead. I stripped out of my filthy clothes and took off at a trot for the baths. Luckily, they were only a block away. Hosi was there with our children.

Kela jumped up and down when she saw her daddy, splashing everyone within ten feet. She loved the water and could already swim across our community pool. She often terrified her mother by swimming underwater, disappearing beneath the cool dark water for many seconds before surfacing God only knows where. I loved her dearly, but she was a real handful. Hosi took one look at me and laughed. I was covered in rock dust and whitewash, looking more like a Halloween ghost than her husband and lover. She gave Davy to one of her guards and walked to me.

"Poor baby; you look exhausted. Just wait until later. I don't think you'll be getting much sleep tonight." All the tribeswomen laughed hysterically. There were few secrets in the village and our sex life was usually an open book. What else would one expect when every step, every breath was observed by as many as twenty guards? We had doors in the palace, but we rarely used them. Now the entire tribe would know how much and how often we loved each other. I didn't care; one look at the woman I loved and everyone else disappeared.

She came to me, extended her hand and led me to the bath. A guard handed her the soap as she eased me into the cool water. Hosi sat behind me, kissing my cheek and neck as she reached around me to wash the filth from my body. I leaned back, cushioning my body against her swollen breasts. I envied Davy and longed for the day when I could once again suckle at my wife's breast. I turned my head to kiss Hosi; it was quick and relatively chaste. "Tonight, huh? Good choice; I hope I can stay awake." I was being serious, but everyone within earshot began to laugh.

"Don't you worry, darling," Hosi whispered, "I think I can keep you awake." Now there was more than laughter—there was howling in the baths and soon it spread to the streets and lanes. Hosi finished washing me and pulled me up. She dried me carefully, paying an awful lot of attention to my now turgid cock. I was turning red with embarrassment and it only got worse when Hosi led me away by my erection.

We walked past the grinning guards—did everyone know what Hosi had planned? She led me to our bedroom, pushed me onto the bed and jumped on top of me. "I love you, David and now I'm going to prove it to you."

"Hosi, you prove it to me every day—the way you hold me, the way you kiss me, the way you care for our children...everything you do."

"Perhaps...but I need to prove this to you—I need you...need you inside me to make me feel complete." Hosi rubbed her breasts into my chest and sighed, "You know...I still love the feeling of your hair on my skin. It makes me want you so much." She continued as I placed my hands along the sides of her glorious orbs.

Her rubbing left droplets of milk on my chest. "How long," I wondered, "before Davy wants his next meal?"

"If you're wondering about Davy let me tell you he's spending the night elsewhere...with a friend who is still producing milk and Kela is at what Scott called a sleep-over with Sama. She told me they would be up all night, but they'll be sound asleep by now. You're stuck with me all night, but you're not going to sleep...not yet, anyway." She rubbed her slit against my cock. No matter how tired I might be it could always be counted on to respond. "Oh my, you're not as tired as you think. You feel like a rock down there—a rock I'm planning to use over and over tonight. Seriously, David, I have missed you so much."

"Then stop talking and put me into you. I've missed you, too...more than I can tell you." Hosi smiled for a few seconds and then my cock disappeared into her hot wet hole. I could never understand how she could stay so tight after having Kela. Now, after having two children, she was still as tight as a virgin. Maybe it was her warrior training or just great genes, but her appearance hadn't changed at all. I'd bet that she didn't gain even a pound after her two pregnancies.

Hosi rose up slowly, savoring the sensation of having me in her, of having me stretch her vaginal walls. I could see the rapture in her eyes as she dropped down onto my cock again. She moved so slowly, looking into my eyes the entire time. She moved her nipple to my mouth, encouraging me to suckle. "Go ahead, darling. I'll have plenty tomorrow for Davy. I know you've wanted this for a long time. Suckle me—drink my hot delicious milk."

I lifted my head and wrapped my lips around her hard nipple and suckled like her baby—in many respects I was. She was stronger than me by far. She could mold me to her will. If she wanted to she could take me over her knee and spank me like a child. She was the Queen—she could make all the decisions and the women of the tribe would support her. Why didn't she do all these things? My only answer was that she really did love me.

I was really beat, but I couldn't resist Hosi—I began to move, driving my hard hot cock deep into her. Soon we had established our rhythm as Hosi drove her clit into me with my every thrust. She closed her eyes and arched her back. She held still for just a moment before grunting loudly and driving herself forward with unbelievable force. She fell gently onto my chest. Kissing my neck she whispered, "That was incredible. I can't believe how much I've missed that."

"Why are you whispering?" I replied, "Doesn't the entire village know what's going on? It certainly seemed that way at the baths."

"Oh, dear! I hope you're not angry with me. I was so happy that we could make love again I told everyone I met." She was on the verge of crying. I pulled her into a long deep kiss, my tongue searching for and finding hers. I broke the kiss after a minute,

"No, Hosi I'm not angry. I learned a long time ago that there's no privacy around here. How many times have the guards run in when one of us is screaming in ecstasy? No, Hosi I love you too much to let a little thing like that bother me." I let her know for sure by thrusting up deep into her pussy. Apparently there were some advantages to being tired—I hadn't cum despite all of Hosi's actions on my cock.

She leaned up and grinned, "I thought you were tired." I just shrugged my shoulders and smiled. I drove into her again and she moved up and kissed me. She held my head-her fingers in my hair—as she began her own movements. Hosi was both strong and flexible and it showed as she bent my cock into positions I never even imagined existed. Every bend of my cock created friction that was going to ultimately drive me absolutely crazy with desire and the need to cum.

On and on she drove, grinding her clit into me. I was mesmerized by the sight of her swollen breasts swaying in rhythm with her motions. I thrust up every time she rolled forward, driving myself as deeply into her body as humanly possible. I may have been exhausted, but I surely wasn't dead. My cock reacted, more slowly than usual maybe, but it was making up for lost time now. I could feel a tiny rumble deep within my balls. It built in intensity with every thrust. After several minutes I was right at the edge; I needed to get over—it was driving me mad with lust.

Hosi must have sensed it because she suddenly shifted into overdrive. She still ground her clit into me with force and energy, but now she was doing it faster—much faster than I thought possible. I could see that she was getting close; could I hold back for her? After pushing myself to cum—being desperate to reach orgasm—now I tried to throttle down, to control my reactions for my lover. I still met her every thrust, but with slightly less energy and force. I held myself right on the edge until I saw Hosi tense, shudder, and shake in orgasmic bliss. My orgasm was anything but bliss—I exploded in her, savagely drowning her pussy and womb in my seed. I wrapped my arms around Hosi, holding her close and kissing her repeatedly—her cheek, her neck, her hair.

The next thing I knew the light was shining through the skylight and Hosi was looking down at me, a smile on her face. "I guess you really were tired. C'mon, we both need to bathe then we'll eat and relax." I had a pretty good idea what Hosi meant by "relax" and I was all for it.

I rose and began to dress, but Hosi stopped me. "I want everyone to see your seed on your organ and legs. I want everyone to know that we were able to make love again."

"I would have thought everyone knew already. You know how news spreads here in the village." I dropped my shorts and followed her—both of us naked—for the short stroll to the baths. We passed many of the tribeswomen on the way and they all noticed the dried semen on my shriveled cock and Hosi's thighs. All smiled happily, but said nothing. Some of the men were also there and their reaction was the same, although they patted me on the back. I didn't know what the big deal was—everyone who could was fucking themselves silly every day of the week.

We finally reached the baths where everyone was naked. I slipped slowly into the cool river water as I noticed Paulo sitting on the other side of the bath. I slid my arm around Hosi and kissed her as I waved Paulo closer. "How are you doing, Paulo? I'll bet you never imagined what's happened over the past weeks."

"No, Senhor, I was a virgin when I came here. I had a girlfriend when I was sold to those men, but after that I had no hope...none at all. I am very happy to be here."

"How are the twins treating you? I know them well and Hosi knows them even better. They are her close friends."

"They are after me all day and night. I love it, but it is tiring and they tell me I must also...uh, do it with others in the tribe."

"Yes, Paulo," Hosi replied, "all the men have a group of tribeswomen they must satisfy. Even David was under the Queen's orders to mate with others. I hated to know David was with other women, but our duty to the tribe comes first. If you see Dennis in the hospital he will explain everything to you. Some of us are on birth control, but we need to grow the tribe and you can be an important part of that."

We chatted with Paulo and several tribeswomen for almost a half hour while Hosi washed me and I returned the favor. I was somewhat refreshed when we exited and dried ourselves. We walked arms around each other back to the palace. Davy was there anxiously awaiting his next meal. Hosi accommodated him by taking him to her nipple, the same nipple she had used to nourish me last evening.

We sat naked—Hosi, Kela, and me—for our breakfast which consisted of excellent scrambled eggs. I added salt and ketchup which I had bought months ago on a visit to the city. Kevin had planted a huge patch of tomatoes which we were all enjoying immensely. Soon we were going to make our own ketchup, but not being a cook it was a job I'd leave to others. Hosi gave the children to the guards once we were done and we returned to our room. "Time to 'relax,' eh."

Hosi laughed, but picked me up and tossed me on the bed. I often pitied the poor tribeswomen who maintained the palace. We were in and out of bed so often it hardly paid to ever make it, yet as soon as we left it was remade with clean sheets washed in the river and dried over a nearby fence. Being Queen was a tough job, but it had its advantages.

We were both naked so when Hosi jumped on me there was nothing between us but skin. I rubbed my hands up and down her wonderful body. I spent a lot of time on her ass—so smooth yet so incredibly muscular and powerful. I looked up into her eyes and mouthed, "I love you so much...more than life itself."

A tear came to her eye, "Please don't talk like that, David. You have no idea how much I worried about you when you went after those poachers...and then to go out there with no weapons. I thought I would faint when Harry told me about that. Now I have you here with me...I never want to let you go...never! Now I want you to lie still. Consider that a royal proclamation. I'm doing all the work."

I raised my hand meekly, just like when I was a dweeby kid in elementary school, "Is it OK if I play with your breasts and maybe kiss you a bit? After all, I wouldn't want to get into trouble."

"I'll go you one better—open that mouth and latch on to my nipple. My friend is taking care of Davy again today so there will be plenty for you. I think you're going to need it. You only came once last night and I only came twice. I hope to double that today. I'm taking a holiday—no work—only you." Hosi leaned forward dropping her leaking nipple into my waiting mouth as she reached between my legs for my hard cock. She rubbed it into her slit several times before changing the angle slightly allowing me to slide effortlessly into her warmth. Hosi moved slowly and when I tried to respond she held her finger up to stop me.

I got the message—lie still and suck on my tit. That's what I did—for a few seconds anyway then I couldn't help myself. I rocked with Hosi, keeping time with her motions. She gave me a stern look so I shrugged my shoulders and whispered, "I'm only human, you know. I can never resist you, especially at a time like this." She gave me another stern look but she couldn't hold it. In seconds we were laughing like a couple of idiots.

All attempts at reserve were shattered. Our lovemaking became frenetic and totally out of control. Several guards walked in to give Hosi a message—they were ignored until, after several minutes, we tensed simultaneously and with one final exertion thrust hard into each other and came and came and came. We collapsed onto the bed covered in sweat. Only then did Hosi realize that we weren't alone.

"This had better be important," she said threateningly.

"We think it is. Adam and his party have returned. They have found the source of the river and more important...some kind of well coming out of the mountain."

"Don't yell at them," I told Hosi, "This could be the answer to all our prayers—an artesian well."

"What is this, David? I don't understand."

"Let's go out and hear what they have to say." We rose hurriedly, cum dripping down our legs, dressed and walked quickly to the throne room.

Adam was grinning when we approached, "Um, sorry to disturb you my Queen...you lucky dog, David." I gave him a playful punch, but I really wanted to hear what he had to say.

"We followed the river upstream for seven days when we found a tributary. We left that alone and followed the main river up into the mountain. We followed it all the way to a huge glacier. It must be more than a hundred feet thick. Water ran off from underneath at a tremendous rate. We knew we couldn't do anything with the glacier so we returned downstream until we reached that tributary again. We followed it up the mountain for two days until we found the source. The water came up right out of the mountain. Is that what you call an artesian well?"

"It sounds like it, but I'll have to see it to be sure, I replied. I turned to Hosi to explain, "What they found was a glacier. Think of a mountain of ice—solid water. Remember when we were in New York? We had ice in many of our drinks? Well, this is a natural event. It gets very cold up high in the mountains and instead of rain they will get snow. That is solid water falling from the sky. It is so cold that the snow never melts into regular water. Over hundreds of years the snow builds up and compacts into ice just like we had in our drinks only millions of times larger. The ice is called a glacier. It's really heavy so it slides down the mountain, but it moves very slowly. I've seen glaciers crush huge boulders like I would crush an egg. I don't think we can do anything with the glacial water, but an artesian well is something else.

"Sometimes water gets underground and moves through the rock. Limestone like we have in the baths is one of the best. It has very tiny holes in it, so small that they can't be seen. The stone filters everything out of the water so it's usually totally pure. If it's close enough we can run a pipe from there to the village. We'd have an unending supply of pure clean water." Hosi smiled. I knew she would trust my judgment.

We allowed Adam to rest for a few days before we left for the mountains. He had taken the long way there, but now we were able to take a much shorter and direct route. I used my GPS to take the coordinates of the village. I noted the geological features as we walked, stopping to use my rock hammer and pick several times. When we reached the source I saw it was indeed an artesian well. The GPS told me it was about fifteen miles as the crow flies to the village and it was downhill all the way. I patted Adam on the back and hugged all the women on the team.