Lost Tribe


Shortly after it was over, two more equally beautiful women were brought in. They relieved the other two in their duties of keeping an eye on me. A few words and giggles were exchanged as the original two left the room. These two apparently had overnight duty as I sensed it was late. After some minutes of them basically staring at me in awe, I somehow convinced them to untie my hands. I really had no intention of trying to harm anyone or, God forbid, escape. It felt real good to stretch out on the cot. My head was feeling better and my ankle was coming along nicely. As I lie there on the cot, the two beautiful young women joined me, one on either side. I can see these girls were among the few whom did not have green eyes. One had blue eyes and the other had big brown eyes, which she kept staring at me with. Her glances were captivating and I felt so relaxed and at ease, especially after the relief I got from the previous two. Soon we were all asleep on the cot, myself on my back and a beautiful girl on either side.

When I awoke in the morning I was greeted by two more young women who had brought in breakfast. Breakfast consisted of eggs, assorted fresh berries and juice. These two young girls replaced the two who had kept me company through the night. I waved goodbye as they left the hut. The new girls almost immediately started to feed me breakfast, as usual with their fingers. At this point this hardly seemed necessary since my hands were no longer tied. They took turns placing fresh fruit in my mouth and begging me to lick their delicate fingers. If anything fell on my chest, one of them would quickly clean it off with her mouth. It was a very playful activity. One of the girls started to feed me by placing the berry in her teeth and then putting her mouth to mine. The other quickly joined in. Soon I was alternately mouth to mouth with two gorgeous young women with long black hair adorned with bright feathers and perfect young bodies. As one of the girls fed me with her mouth, I grabbed her young butt with my hands and pulled her forward so that her breasts were even with my mouth. I began to alternately kiss and tease first one nipple then the other with my tongue and lips. I pulled her hips forward further and showed her another way to feed me as I placed a fresh berry in her pussy and began to eat it out. I placed a few more the same way, the berries adding a fruity flavor to the delicate aroma and taste of her womanhood. While I was doing this the other girl mounted my growing erection and began to ride it up and down in a slow deliberate manor, her vaginal muscles gradually tightening around me to the point where my mind was unable to focus on the treat in front of my face. I soon exploded my load into the other girl, the intensity of her moans signaling she had climaxed as well.

We spent the rest of the day in the hut feeding each other fresh berries and teasing each other with our hands and mouths. When evening approached, again two new young women entered the hut to relieve these two. I was sorry to see them go, as I was with the others, but it just seemed the girls got more young and beautiful each time. They came bearing dinner, fresh fish, vegetables and yet more fresh berries. Again I was fed by them using their fingers and both sets of lips. After I had my fill I again settled down with a girl on either side.

After about an hour or so, there seemed to be some activity outside. I could not see what it was but something was without a doubt happening. A girl came in with a fancy decanter of lightly scented oil. The two girls who had fed me dinner took turns pouring it lightly onto their soft, young hands and massaging it into my skin with firm, deliberate strokes. They did my entire body in this manor, but seemed to tread lightly when they got to my groin area. It seemed as though they intentionally did not want to pleasure me with the body oil.

After the girls finished my body massage, the two girls who were the tribal leaders came back in. They carefully lifted me up by the arms from the cot and each gave me kisses on the cheeks. Then, with one beautiful girl on either side, they led me out the door of the hut into the courtyard. I noticed the girls had extra bright feathers in their hair, as if dressed for a special event.

When I got out into the courtyard I was amazed by what I saw. There were fires burning brightly, nearly lighting up the sky deep in this dark Amazon region. There were young women dancing wildly all around. They seemed to be lost in a trance as other women pounded out primitive tribal rhythms on hand-made drums. Other women played simple melodies on primitive wind instruments. The sounds emanating from these tribal musicians completely drowned out the sounds of the birds and animals lurking in the trees deep in the Amazon rain forest. The skies were alight with the burning fires and the music started to get louder and gain in intensity as I was led out into the courtyard. Once again I was paraded around the circle. This time none of the girls attempted to touch me. They only seemed to give me sly glances. Something was going on. Something big.

I was once again led to the center of the courtyard. Girls came out and danced in front of me, first one at a time, then in groups of two or more. Some of the pairs performed mock sex acts on each other. Every girl was adorned with extra brightly colored feathers in their hair. Some of the feathers were bright red, some yellow, and some bright blue. Most of the girls had gold jewelry, usually bracelets around their arms and legs, often depicting serpents. The serpents usually had diamond or ruby eyes, which sparkled in the light of the burning fires. In the distance I could see the top of a nearby volcano, with faint puffs of smoke emanating from the opening in the top.

After the last dancer appeared before me, danced and then left, the music started to increase in intensity. The pounding of the drums took on a new fury and the sound of the wind instruments soared to new heights. Just as this was happening a chair made out of pure gold was carried out on the shoulders of at least a dozen young women. They slowly situated themselves in front of me and then paused. I could not immediately see who was in the chair as her face and most of her body was obscured by huge fans of bright feathers and gold leaf that were carried by young servant girls. Once the chair and its transporters stopped and positioned themselves squarely in front of me, the music reached a tremendous frenzy. The pounding of the drums almost shook the Earth loose from it's axis. Then suddenly it stopped. Everything in the Amazon rain forest became totally still and quiet. Even the birds in the trees remained motionless. At that moment, the young servant girls lowered the fans. In the gold chair was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Her black hair shined under the moonlit skies and the dancing fires were reflected in the biggest blue-green eyes I have ever seen. She wore serpent bracelets of pure gold on each wrist and elaborate diamond and gold serpent earrings dangled seductively from each ear. She stared at me intently but did not move. I knew she was the queen of the tribe.

At this moment the music started up again. The drums pounded out a slow, yet erotic rhythm. The wind instruments began playing a romantic melody suggesting a love song. The dancers that had danced before me one by one, all came out into the courtyard and started dancing slow and in a sexually suggestive nature. Once again I was led around the courtyard in front of each of these beautiful young women. This time they did not keep their hands to themselves. As I passed, each one put their delicate fingers to their moistened lips and touched my penis. It was if they were giving me some sort of blessing. As I passed they gave me a longing glance. After I was led around the courtyard and each and every beautiful young woman in the tribe touched my penis, I was led back to the center of the courtyard. Once again I was standing before the queen, naked to the world.

The music again increased in speed and intensity. The dancers began dancing in a passionate fury. I was led right up to the queen in her golden chair. We embraced and kissed passionately as the music again increased in intensity. The pounding of the drums could be felt in the ground as the leaves in the trees began to vibrate in sympathy. I kissed the queens luscious red lips and then on down her long, delicate neck to her perfect rounded breasts. By the time I made my way down her smooth stomach to her womanhood, the drums began to pound a slow but extraordinarily intense rhythm. The drummers on one side of the courtyard would alternate beats with the drummers on the other side in a perfect call and response. The woodwind players played soaring melodies that seemed to dance in the air.

The whole effect was quite intoxicating. The still air started to vibrate with every drummer's tap as the Earth itself began to shake to the rhythm. I presented my fully engorged penis to the queen. She nodded approvingly and gave my proud standing erection a light sensual touch. I delicately stroked her womanhood with the tip before inserting it fully into her wanting canal. The drums pounded the rhythms in time to my movements. With every thrust, the drums pounded. First the drummers on one side, then the drummers on the other. I pounded, then they pounded. As my thrusting increased in speed, so did the pounding of the drums. Soon the drums were beating in wild abandon as I was wildly and forcefully taking the queen in full view of the whole jungle. The sexual tension hung in the air as every living creature in the rain forest watched in awe. As the queen's orgasm began to build, the waters in the mighty Amazon swelled in sympathy. I soon shot my load into her waiting canal causing an intermingling of our love juices like the tributaries that feed the great river. The volcano that hung in the distance spewed forth lighting up the night sky temporarily overpowering the dancing fires on the ground below. Every living creature in the rain forest embraced in a loving embrace as the sweat soaked dancers spun wildly out of control.

Then suddenly everything became still. The drummers stopped their drumming. The dancers stopped their dancing. I embraced the queen and we held each other as we reclined in the gold chair in front of hundreds of admiring eyes. The sexual tension in the air turned to stillness and peace. It was as if every living organism in the jungle embraced in a kiss.

I was once again led around the courtyard as every woman in the tribe gave me a kiss. There was wine brought out and the festivities lasted throughout the night. When the partying was over every member of the tribe hugged and kissed every other member. When it all was over, the two tribal leaders brought me back to the hut. They smiled as they each led me by my hands.

Once inside the hut I was led over to the cot. I settled down with the girls snuggling next to me for a night of peaceful relaxation and sleep. It was a long night and I was tired. With the young women next to me, I was soon fast asleep.

After a few hours, I was awakened by a strange noise. The noise becomes increasingly loud and seems to be coming from over the hut. The beautiful young women lying next to me look up at me with those big green eyes and seem to be trembling in fear. I quickly run out of the hut into the courtyard. It is a helicopter and it is landing right in the courtyard.

The helicopter touches down and two men jump out. It is Pete and Miguel.

"Oh Amigo, I am so glad you are alright. We are lucky we found you!" Shouts Miguel over the roar of the helicopter, "We came here to rescue you as soon as we could."

"Oh man, I'm so glad to see you!" Shouts Pete, "Grab your things man, let's go!"

I go back in the hut and put my clothes on. I give the girls a smile and a hug and go outside. I look around for a moment then get on the waiting helicopter. I'm a bit groggy, but climb on without a problem.

"Oh man, we got here just in time." Says Pete as the helicopter lifts off into the air, "We can get back just in time to make our flight back to the States. You'll be home in time to make it back to work."

I am barely awake but somehow his words sink in. I'll be home in time to make it back to work. All of a sudden I become wide-awake.

"Hold on a minute! Wait a fuckin' minute!" I shout at the top of my lungs, "This is my fuckin' fantasy and I don't like the way this is going one bit! Pardon my French. Let's back this up a bit!"

OK, let's back this fantasy up a bit...

The helicopter touches down and two men jump out. It is Pete and Miguel.

"Oh Amigo, I am so glad you are alright. We are lucky we found you!" Shouts Miguel over the roar of the helicopter, "We came here to rescue you as soon as we could."

"Oh man, I'm so glad to see you!" Shouts Pete, "Grab your things man, let's go!"

"I'm sorry guys but I'm not going anywhere," I explain calmly, "It was nice knowing you guys but I'm staying right here."

"You sure man?" Pete asks, looking somewhat perplexed.

"Oh yea, I am very sure." I explain, "In fact, I have never been surer of anything in my life."

"OK man, whatever." Says Pete, "Uh, what do you want me to tell your boss?"

"Tell him he can take his stinkin' job and shove it where the sun don't shine!" I answer frankly.

"OK, well, um have a good day."

"You too." I say, "Miguel, it was nice meeting you."

"Yea Amigo, you too."

With that I turn around and walk back into the hut. I lie back down between the two young beautiful women with the black hair and big green eyes. One of them whispers in my ear.

"Who was that, honey?"

"Ah, just somebody selling something." I explain, "Don't worry, I chased them away."

Hmmm...she purred. We all went back to sleep. After all, we had a long day ahead of us. A long day of lovemaking and berry eating. Ah, I think I kind of like this fantasy.

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by Anonymous02/06/18

Oh yes :)
In the depths of the jungle.. The tribes of women isolated from the world, who are so civilized, that they use bowls and SPONGES to bathe the body :)))

And then what they do, it is obviouslymore...

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