Misc. Erotica The Law of Jungle

While the brain was being boiled into tanning fluid, Gelango called, "Samango, come lift the pot."

Samango pulled the cauldron from the hearth, using a scrap of leather to keep from burning his hands, set it down in front of the stretcher then returned to the butchering flat stone to cut the meat of deer. Deboshree was sitting near the fire on a 3 feet height and wider log meant for sitting just like a chair and she was watching the activities of the two brothers. She was chewing some sweet wild cherries. Gelango came near to her, rubbed his thumb along the side of her lip, and removed the cherry. Her body quivered under his touch. Instead of retreating, he took it one step further and leaned in, licking along her bottom lip. He heard the clatter of the utensils near the hearth, then her hand grabbed at his thigh. He pressed his lips against hers, gently, enjoying the sound of her tiny whimpers. Her fingers flexed on his thigh and her free hand threaded through the hair at the nape of his neck.

"Wait," she whispered. "You haven't finished the preparation of dinner."

"I'm having my dinner right now," he gripped her biceps and stood over her, pushing her against the edge of the log, "Besides, I like to play with my food."

They locked eyes for a moment. Deboshree gave him a slight nod, permitting him, letting him know she wanted this, too. Victory. Gelango grabbed the hem of her tank top and yanked it over her head. She lifted her arms and it came off in one fluid motion, dropping behind her. She wore the same white lace bra she'd worn earlier in the afternoon during the rain. But it didn't last long on her body. He unclasped it and let it slide down her arms. When she leaned back, gripping the edge of the log for balance, he cupped her round breasts. Bending forward, he took one rigid peak into his mouth and suckled before moving back up to her mouth. He nipped her bottom lip, then proceeded down the opposite side of her body to the next pebble, lavishing it with attention. Just when he intended to move to her other breast her finger blocked the way, a thick dollop of chewed cherry mousse on the tip.

He intended to lick the chewed cherry off her finger, but Deboshree quickly pulled away. When he looked up, he was greeted with a shy grin offset by a wicked gleam in her eyes. After his second attempt to capture her finger, she brought it to her mouth. Her tongue darted out and licked the tip, then her plump lips captured her finger. She whimpered, or maybe it was his whimper...he couldn't tell over the rush of heat that raced through his body. He knew all too well what she could do with those lips. But he could play games, too. Reaching for her fingertip, he scooped a dollop with his finger, then circled it around her rosy nipples.

"I like where you're going with this," she murmured and licked the remaining chewed cherry from her finger.

He sucked one nipple coated in cherry juice, swirling his tongue around the peak. With his hands splayed across her back, he drew her tighter against his mouth.

"Gelango?" Deboshree moaned a low groan that came from somewhere deep.

Her hands fisted in his hair and he knew she was holding back, keeping herself from pushing his head down to the place she needed it the most.

He looked up as he switched to the other nipple and caught her eyes rolling back just as they shut tight. Her cheeks were flushed and her lips parted. It had been so long since he'd seen a woman let go from pleasure. But this woman still had a way to go.

"Do you like what I can do with my tongue, Madam?" he lowered, bringing himself eye level with the heaven he knew waited for him.

Not stopping for her answer, he put his hands to work and undid the top button on her pajama. Her stomach jumped with every slow release of the teeth of her zipper. He slid her pajama down, taking with them her sensible cotton thong, revealing creamy, soft thighs he couldn't wait to feel gripping the sides of his face. When her pajama hit the ground, he straightened, letting his body glide against hers, as he was bare in his upper part of the body, he loved the feel, the heat, of her nakedness against him. She jumped when he grabbed her bottom and lifted her, placing her on the big 10 feet long cool granite near the hearth. Making a circle with his finger, he motioned for her to spread across the length of the granite. Her body and face gave away her nervousness; she shook with every slight movement and refused to make eye contact. Gelango moved to the end of the granite and grabbed her feet. Her toenails were a perfect pink, her skin as soft as satin. He snaked his hands up her calves to her knees, where he spread her legs open, revealing her tender flesh. She leaned back, resting her hands palm-down behind her on the big rock of granite. Her breasts jutted out, tiny smears of cherry juices still covering her skin.

"Look at her," Gelango said to his younger brother as he set the earthen cauldron full of deer meat on the fire, next to the bowl of mixed rice and corn, "She's glowing."

Then Gelango sat on that big bed-shaped granite next to her. His every exquisite muscle in his chest was glazing in the flame of fire. Deboshree's tender nipples hardened under her bra, excited by the sight of him. Smiling, she leaned her elbows on the granite and clasped her hands together under her chin.

"Thanks to you two, I'm happy and relaxed," she said.

She snatched one of the sliced pieces of papaya kept on a plate and chomped on it while holding a grin. Elation filled her soul, except her body ached. She told herself the soreness in her breasts and legs was a pleasant reminder of her joyous time with them. Gelango and Samango had pleasured her during the day after storm and rain. She'd lost count of the orgasms, but she knew it was a world record for her. The two men had amazed her with their energy and gentle care as they'd explored different positions together. She'd never met a man like either of them before. Every time she looked at their handsome bodies, desire sparked between her legs and she wanted them to touch and kiss her all over again. The deer meat had been boiled perfectly. She could smell the flavors of meat as they added oil with some ingredients.

Gelango was putting some big and wide banana leaves on the ground where they could take their food, he said, "It's good to see you relaxed."

Samango took the bowl of fruit and dumped several pieces onto her banana leaf plate. Gelango said, "Trust me, it was our pleasure to feed you well and taking care of everything."

A sweet berry rolled close to the edge. She grabbed it before it could touch the banana leaf plate and said, "A young woman could get used to this sort of treatment."

By this time, Deboshree got down from the huge rock and sat with them near the fire. Three wide banana leaves were spread on the ground for each. Samango was serving food on the banana platters. The sex, the food, and the company were enough to make her want to hibernate in the jungle with them and forget about all of her other tasks and her family members.

"I think she genuinely likes us, Samango," Gelango said to his younger brother.

"What woman wouldn't?" She bit into the wet sweet berry.

"The keyword is 'genuinely'," Gelango said as he poured brain syrup on her platter, "The women we've met in the past have never been like you."

He looked at Deboshree.

"Not beautiful like me?" she teased.

"Madam, along with food, would you like to taste some of the homemade wine we have brought with us?" asked Gelango.

"Sure, I would share everything with you two," she smiled.

Gelango poured wine into three earthen cups from the dry bottle gourd (Lagenaria siceraria, it can be either harvested young to be consumed as a vegetable, or harvested mature to be dried and used as a utensil, container)

Deboshree finished chewing on a chunk of meat and picked out the bone and said, "I have never enjoyed my life as adventurous and as a pleasure, I am having with you two. Really, I am very happy with you two."

"We both are very happy that you like our company," Gelango lifted the cup of wine then sipped the fluid while she gazed at each man.

Deboshree had already consumed 2 cups of wine and now she was requesting a third cup.

Gelango picked up his cup of wine, "Have you thought about your staying with us?"

"I will be staying with you as long as my research work is finished," she replied.

"Like husband and wife? Could we fuck you any time at our wish?" asked Gelango.

"Sure," she tossed a piece of meat into her mouth.

Deboshree shook her head while she chewed. After she'd swallowed, she wiped her mouth with a napkin. Samango carved a portion from his meat.

Gelango inhaled a deep breath while he poured the brain syrup onto his platter, "Thank you, Madam, I appreciate your feelings towards us."

She paused and moved the bottle gourd and poured the wine into her cup. She sipped the wine and said," Okay, the wonderful sex, too, has been beyond satisfying. You're welcome to stay with me as long as you both wish."

Then she reached for her brain syrup and brushed the side of her thumb along her plate. Syrup dirtied her hand. She hadn't realized the sticky fluid had spilled over her platter and flowing towards rice on the platter. Without another thought, she lifted her digit and licked it. Both men watched with curious fascination as she rolled her tongue along the side of her hand. She half expected them to start panting. Seeing how she had their full attention; she dipped a finger in the syrup and licked it again. Their eyes sparkled with hunger and she doubted it was for food.

"Mm..." she said.

"Damn," Gelango said. "I'm getting harder by the second."

She swallowed the chuckle rising. "Maybe you should find a way to control your...hardness."

She gave him a wicked grin as she dipped more digits in the syrup. Both eyed her as if they were ready to attack at any second. She touched her neck and dragged her slick fingers to her chest.

Gelango shot up from the ground, "I suddenly feel starved."

As he walked around near the cauldron of meat, Deboshree noticed the large bulge in his groin area. A quiver of desire ran through her and she clenched her thighs. What did he have planned for her?

Gelango knelt at her side, "I believe you need help."

He grasped her wrist and spread each soiled digit in front of his face. Holding her forefinger, he slipped it into his mouth. Craving for sex quickly replaced her need for food. He coiled his hot tongue around her finger and sucked on it. Her temperature rose while moisture increased between her legs. Samango left his seat and came to stand behind her, yet still close to Gelango. Both of them lifted her to granite and made her sprawled across the hard and cool surface of the granite. Samango tilted her face to meet his. When he sealed his lips over hers, her heart jumped a beat in excitement. Samango kissed her deeply and a soft moan rose from her. Her body longed for more from them. As if the two men could read her mind, they complied with her silent request. Gelango parted her legs, then moved between them and slid his warm hands over her thighs. Samango glided his tongue down her neck and gently sucked at the area where the syrup coated her.

Gelango pushed the cloth away and buried his head between her thighs. Passion invaded her body as Gelango laved her cunt. Samango knelt beside her and squeezed her breasts while he cleaned the syrup from her neck to her chest. Pressing her hands on the base of the rock, she arched her back and lifted slightly to meet Gelango's strokes. Both men created the most erotic tingles within her, which amplified her desire. After Samango had finished cleaning the fluid from her, he claimed one of her nipples. Deboshree buried her hands in each man's hair, just as she did in the afternoon when they'd made love to her. She loved the feel of their soft locks against her flesh, especially between her legs. Gelango slid two fingers into her and started sucking on her clit.

She sucked in a deep breath, "Oh, God, I think I'm going to burst."

Samango took her other breast into his mouth and flicked the hard bud. Gelango continued to pleasure her between her legs and increased his efforts. Anticipation built fast. So much heat and desire flowed between the three of them. She couldn't control what her body needed, what she desperately yearned for as if her life depended on it. For a split second, she wondered if they felt the same way. Then Gelango stroked her swollen clit again and her release came violently. She screamed in bliss. Her heart thumped fast while the pleasant spasm between her legs sent euphoric ripples through her. She'd had plenty of orgasms, yet it was as if she hadn't had any. The vibrant release made her quiver and gave her an overwhelming feeling of ecstasy. With each clenching motion and tingle, her body felt insanely alive, and she wanted the feeling to last forever.

Gelango lifted his head while Samango kissed and nipped at her breasts.

"Why are you two still with your loin clothes whereas I am completely naked?" she frowned and said in a mock angry tone.

"Sorry, Madam," said Gelango and the two brothers stood up and removed their loincloths. Now all three were completely naked. Their naked bodies were glazing with the red flame of the hearth.

She was sprawled across the surface of granite on her back waiting for the brothers. Gelango looked at her two breasts which were heaving up and down. He could see her nipples hard as pebbles.

"Oh, look. Someone's nipples need to be sucked." Gelango straightened her shoulders.

He ran a thumb over the hardened peak, and even that light touch had her sensitive nubs straining with need. When his mouth captured the tip, sharp electric spikes rippled across the swollen nipple. Her back arched and Samango's finger slipped in between her thighs.

"Yes, yes, yes. Please, Samango." she cried.

"Madam wants some cock," Gelango said to his brother.

Gelango clasped his hands on her shoulders, "Here's what we're going to do. I'm going to lie back down on the granite, and I want you to ride me. Then, if you can keep from having an orgasm, Samango is going to fuck your pretty ass."

Those words were so glorious, all she could do was nod.

Gelango tapped Deboshree's thigh, "Open your legs so I can get my cock underneath you."

She did as he asked, and Delango's cock poked her entrance. Just as she was about to dip her legs, he held her hips.

"Here's the thing, Madam'. I'm the one who's going to move. Not you," Gelango said and she nodded her head with consent.

His dominant tone excited her. With one hand, Gelango reached up and tugged on her nipple, and shards of joy raced between her thighs. Waiting to be impaled, her pussy vibrated. He pulled down on her hips as he rose. The hard thrust filled her in one fell swoop. Then the head of his cock opened her pussy lips. Her mouth opened and she gulped in air. Not meaning to, she milked his cock.

"Easy, Madam," Gelango said.

"Hold her still, Gelango, while I get her ass ready. My cock is about to burst," Samango said to his brother which Deboshree couldn't understand as Samango patted her rear and her ass cheeks seemed to clench on their own in anticipation. A citrusy scent filled the air, and cold goo landed on her back hole.

"Bend her over and make her hold onto your shoulders," Samango instructed his brother.

Gelango must have sensed her dilemma and guided her hands downward, enabling her to rest her palms on his shoulders. Samango rubbed her back hole and then punched his finger up to his knuckle. This time, the sensation wasn't foreign. In fact, in the afternoon she was already fucked in her ass hole by Gelango, she could accommodate his. After Samango circled her tight muscle a few times, he added a second finger not before putting a large quantity of his saliva. It wasn't until he opened and closed them that her nerves awakened. When he removed his hand, she could smell more of his saliva.

"Are you ready to be taken to heaven, Madam?" asked Gelango.

"Yes, please do it quickly," she replied.

"You are such a good cunt. Samango and I are going to reward you with the finest climax you've ever had," said Gelango.

Samango leaned over her back and reached around to cup both her breasts in one hand. He climbed behind her and spread her legs wider, but that only pressed his cock farther into her. It must have hit some happy nerves because her pussy clenched and her juices flowed. His cock edged open her muscled ring. From the size, she was sure he would fit. For one, Gelango had already taken up most of her insides.

"Relax, Madam," again Gelango said.

She exhaled, and the head of his cock popped past the ring. Deboshree thought he'd give her his cock right away, as she was so close to an orgasm, but instead, Gelango pressed two fingers into her wet hole and strummed her clit.

"Oh, oh, oh," she panted.

Heat streaked through her.

"Don't come, don't come. It is only the beginning, Madam," cried Gelango.

This was pure torture. Samango lowered his hands to her hips and drove into her with one powerful stroke. Had he not been holding her; she would have shot forward. She nearly split in half. Having the cock in her ass along with Delango's big dick in her pussy, she was stretched so wide, bolts of electricity were firing everywhere. The slight pinch disappeared quickly. He must have known the first time would be hard, because he seesawed in and out, his movements small. By the time Samango was halfway down her dark channel, she knew he would fit. Samango lowered his chest to her back, slid his hands down her arms, and clasped his fingers right above her elbows. Hair had sprouted on the back of his hands. He licked the shell of her ear and nibbled once more on her neck, almost as if he was preparing to bite her. Her hormones sizzled and her body pulsed. He drove into her relentlessly. Gelango dropped his hips and almost completely pulled out, giving his brother the chance to plunge in. Samango lowered his hands from her tits to her hips and guided his cock all the way to the end. Her breath came out in little whooshes as her body adjusted to his size.

"You okay, Madam?" Gelango asked.

"Yes, I think so," she replied.

Overwhelmed didn't come close to describing what she felt. She was on the edge of something monumental.

"Relax and let us love you," Gelango further said.

She wanted that. When Samango withdrew, Gelango slid into her. It was as if they knew having both cocks in her at the same time would be too much. They alternated time and again, with neither one moving quickly or with much force. As her body got used to them, the pressure eased and the heat built. Samango's fingers tightened on her hips and when Gelango rubbed her clit, she groaned so loud she thought they might protest. That must have been the signal they were waiting for because their speed increased. Still, she was only getting one cock at a time.

"Faster, please," she cried.

She held her breath. Then the miracle occurred. They drove in and out until they became slightly out of sync. One would barely retreat before the other fully advanced. As if a switch was pulled, they purred and growled and thrust into her at the same time. She lifted her head and let out a feral yell. Samango pinched her nipples as Gelango rubbed her sensitive nub. Her body couldn't take it any longer. Holding back was no longer an option as waves of ecstasy slammed into her. Her gurgled cry sounded strange even to her ears.

"Come for us, Madam," Gelango cried.

Both men pistoned into her at the same time, and she came apart. It was like she'd been tossed into a volcano and the lava had swallowed her up. Her mind swam as she floated above a sea of carnal lust so strong, she almost couldn't hear their growls or her screams. Gelango captured her tits and grabbed her nipples. When he lowered one hand and rubbed her clit, she shot off like a NASA rocket. Her climax swept in and carried her away while her pulse soared and blood pounded in her ears. She screamed, Delango's cock expanded to epic proportions, and shot hot semen inside her cunt. Her body throbbed and continued to climb as her orgasm pumped away. Gelango pulled her down and sunk his fangs into her neck at the same time Samango did. The cock in her ass hit a few different nerves and sent another spike of lust up her spine. Holding her steady with an arm across her chest, Samango was pumping continuously from behind. Her orgasm again took over, and Samango's cock exploded inside her ass. She'd never been stretched and filled so much in her life, but the total bliss and connection she felt at this moment could never be matched.

Gelango slid his hands to her waist, pulled her up on her knees, and kissed her neck. "You are amazing."

It was the third day of their journey. It was a bright morning. Everyone was feeling relaxed, energetic, and more rejuvenated due to their last night's fucking. None of them were aware of the fact that fucking would boost such energy inside them. They set out on their journey. Today, they were passing through the less dense forest near the mountain.

The mountains were clothed with a thin shadeless growth of stunted forest, which only here and there assumed the characteristics of ordinary jungle and bone-green. The mountains were crinkled at the top. They were all crumpled at the base. They were sky-piercing. They were sky-stabbing at the top. The legs of the mountains were very wide. The peaks of the mountains were like harpoon tips. The mountain peaks were like a row of arrow tips. They could see some deer clattering across the mountain. The foot of one mountain was covered in mist. They were shrouded in ghost-grey mist. The air was chilling and numbing. The foot of the rest mountains were open lands, alternating with great stretches of grass, reed jungle, and bamboo scrub, much of which was underwater for a quite long time of the year. They could see a long narrow valley lying between the hills and the river, and comprising a long, narrow, irregular-shaped lowland tract, intersected by hill ranges and peaks covered with dense jungle, and running generally from north to south.

The serrated mountains loomed in the distance. It was their return journey to the village. The villages were situated behind the mountains. They made their way towards them as they had to reach the village before evening.

The heaven-touching apex of the mountain was drenched in brilliant light. They climbed up a forested mountain to a clearing that had been repeatedly logged. A large tract of bare soil surrounded them, punctuated by tree stumps, saplings, and mounds of woody detritus. Deboshree asked Gelango how old the trees that once stood here might have been.

"We can actually figure that out," he said, stopping beside a cleanly cut tree stump.

He began to count growth rings, explaining how the relative thickness reflected changing environmental conditions. A few minutes later, he reached the outermost rings: "102, 103, 104!" he added a few years to account for very early growth. This particular tree was most likely alive 150 years ago. Deboshree was quite surprised by the knowledge of this tribal young boy the knowledge of which might not be known to city people.

"Waaooo, Gelango. Really! You are an intelligent boy," she exclaimed.

Gelango smiled and acknowledged her appreciation and said, "My Grandfather has taught me this technique to assess the age of a tree."

The road up the mountain was rough, dusty, and littered with obstacles.

"Hold on to your feet and face!" Gelango said as he maneuvered his way over a series of large branches that jostled them in their way. Eventually, he began to skitter his way across a seemingly endless jumble of shrubs containing needles, stumps, and splintered trunks. Gelango was so quick and nimble that Deboshree had trouble keeping up until they traversed the bulk of the debris and entered a clearing. Most of the ground was barren and brown. Here and there, however, the mast of a century-old tree rose 150 feet into the air and unfurled its green banners. A line of blue paint ringed the trunk of every tree still standing.

"Halt, Samango, I think we could find our rest herbs in this area," said Gelango and the two brothers disappeared into nearby shrubs making Deboshree waiting for them.

After some time, the two brothers happily returned with the last two plants, their final findings.

"Madam, we found the last two herbs," Gelango screamed from distance.

Deboshree was quite happy to see the last two plants. She inspected those closely and carefully and noted the detailed contents in her notebook. She also photographed those with her camera.

"Gelango and Samango, thank you both so much. I think our mission in the jungle to find these valuable herbs are over and now we could return to the village," Deboshree said to Gelango.

"Yes, Madam, now we have to go down the mountain and I am sure we could reach the village before evening," said Gelango.

Looking at the mountains across the valley, they could see evidence of clearcutting throughout the past century. Dirt roads snaked up and down the incline. Some parts of the slopes were thickly furred with conifers. Others were treeless meadows, sparse shrubland, or naked soil strewn with the remnants of sun-bleached trunks and branches. On their visit, though, the landscape looked too stark to produce anything edible. In these parts, the oppressively warm and dry spring-summer transition period hardly displayed nature's abundance, unlike the monsoon, when the region metamorphoses into a vivid green paradise with lush vegetation almost magically appearing from nowhere. destination even as the path widened and the underbrush gave way to more purposeful plantings. Fruit bushes heavy with berries larger than she'd ever seen lined the sides of the trail. They stepped into a large clearing. The trees had been cut back to allow the sun to shine on a lush vegetable garden. Most trees had been reduced to bare skeletons of their usual selves, having let go of their foliage, which now carpeted the land.

"Our people have cut off these trees, but soon new trees would come up," said Gelango.

After passing through this valley, all of a sudden, Deboshree could see a fantastic 100-meter chasm the water of which were coming from a magnificent waterfall that must be 30 meters wide. As the water would fall, the sound of the fall was like real thunder. The waterfall was surrounded by rocks and plants. As she could see the complete picture of this magnificent beauty and realized how important it was when nature was untouched by man. The waterfall and the chasm were surrounded by green vegetation including a variety of fruit trees.

"Madam, let us take a little rest here," said Gelango.

They camped near the chasm under the cooling shadow of a big tree. Samango went immediately to search for fruits. Both Gelango and Deboshree were taking rest under the shadow of the tree and were watching the scenic beauty of the waterfall. The water of the chasm was crystal clear and they could clearly see the fishes floating and swimming on the surface of glass-like water. It was the marvelous scene Deboshree had ever seen. Then they could see Samango approaching towards them with his two hands holding two leafy bowels full of various fruits like pineapples, custard apples, bananas, and Tandus. They sat together and ate the fruits to their contents and drank the clear water of chasm.

After some time, Gelango said, "Madam, I cannot resist myself to bath and swim in such a clear water of chasm the opportunity of which I may not get in near future again."

"OK, Gelango. Please carry on, I am enjoying here nature's beauty," smiled Deboshree.

Both the brothers became stark naked and jumped into the chasm. After some time, Deboshree glanced towards the two brothers. Ohh, my God, two naked boys like two fishes were swimming under the water of chasm and they looked so lovable. Deboshree couldn't resist herself, she removed her all clothes then a naked Deboshree joined with them. First, they were surprised to see her, then three naked human beings were playing themselves on the lap of nature. They were splashing water to each other, swimming together with clinging to one another. After one hour everybody was tired and they returned to the shadow of the tree and lay on their backs.

Deboshree opened her eyes and found a naked Delango lying beside her. She closely glanced towards Gelango. From yesterday, Deboshree had been witnessing the naked body of Gelango continuously but it was strange that always she would feel that she was seeing him for the first time and she had not explored his body properly. Gelango would always fascinate her. Again, she watched him and scrutinized his body. Deboshree was obsessed with him. Gelango was a mammoth of a man. She could tell he was large, but his body was like a well-chiseled sculpture. All the muscles were in the right places and his stomach was a washboard. Then Gelango opened his eyes and felt the penetrating eyes of Deboshree on his naked body.

He said, "Madam, our destination is very short. We would reach our village early much before the evening. Once we reach the village, we may not mix up with you so closely and the fucking with you would be a tough task unless we arrange a secret place outside of the village. You know, the spies of village chief Okato will be everywhere with their vigil eyes on everything. We two brothers don't want to be caught by anybody while fucking you. So, why don't we fuck here before reaching the village?"

Debashree was a little surprised by this sudden proposal but then her eyes twinkled with pleasure and she said, "Sure, then let us fuck now."

Gelango knelt before her. His tongue traced her mounds and his mouth sucked them in one at a time. The warmth of his mouth was as the sun at noon shining down on her. She was experiencing sensations, until now, that was completely foreign to her. His black cock stood up like a flagpole. It's head a deep purple and its shaft throbbing. His balls were heavy and surely filled with sweet cum. She licked her lips; it was a beautiful cock and she couldn't wait for it to find its way into her hungry pussy.

"How would you like me to fuck you, Madam? Gelango asked.

"Animal style sounds good to me. Have you done animal style before?" asked Deboshree.

"Yes, Madam, once; I liked it because I could no longer that way. I would like to fuck you from behind. You have good hips to hold onto," replied Gelango.

Samango helped her get on all fours and then invited Gelango to kneel behind her. Gelango spitted a large quantity of saliva on his hand which he applied deep inside her cunt for proper lubrication.

A smile crossed his face and he licked his lips, "Mmmmm, I know this is going to be really good. Look at that tight little pussy and my cock is going to explode quickly in that tight little piece, Madam. You are a dream come true."

'So are you, Gelango; you are making my lifelong dream a reality for me," Deboshree replied.

"Believe me, Madam, you are for us only," said Gelango.

Deboshree reached back with both hands and spread her ass wide, inviting Gelango to fill her dripping fuck hole. And he did. Then she felt the fire as his plum-shaped head forced its way deep into her love canal.

"Ohhhhh!" she cried as the tears leaked from her eyes and the pleasure pain flowed through her hot and strong.

Gelango rammed forward and separated her shiny, smooth opening with a powerful thrust, making her gasp. Gelango fucked her hard as long as she kept her hands on her ass keeping it spread for him. When she lost grip because it became too slick to hold onto anymore, he flipped her over on the ground and pushed her legs up into the air. Deboshree looked down at Gelango's full-size cock as he aimed it at her hairy opening, and she reached down and spread her lips for him with one hand and took his throbbing shaft in her other, guiding it into her. She rocked back into him as he fucked her, fucking him as much as he was fucking her, filling her dripping honey hole with his meat, making her grunt with each stab.

Gelango reached up and took her bouncing tits in his hands and squeezed them tight as he violated her, and he felt her pussy lips clench around his cock. He knew she was about to cum. He only fucked her harder until he felt her juices flow around his swollen balls. Then as she reached the orgasm, thrashing on the soft ground as Gelango continued his jackhammer violation of her body.

His rhythm musical as the thick shaft stretched her cunt like it was rubber. Moisture dripped from her eyes and she bit her lip to keep from crying out. The pain and pleasure merged to calm her and her body began to respond to the large member that filled her love box. When he pulled back, her body followed to hold onto his masterful member. Samango had been watching all along. He hadn't said much but his cock had grown and was bouncing up and down as he knelt beside her.

"Come here Samango! I want to taste that sucker you have there. It is trying so hard to reach me but from that distance, it never will." She licked her lips.

Samango couldn't understand what she said but his brother translated her words and he crawled towards her. His prick was beautifully shaped. The head was heart-shaped and rosy. It dangled just outside her reach.

"Please Samango; will you place it in my mouth? It's a little hard for me to reach for it in this position," she signaled him.

Samango smiled a little smugly. She pouted. He got to his knees and crawled towards her, dick in hand.

"Is this what you want? It's not as big as my brother in your cunt. Are you sure you want it? "he asked.

After understanding from Gelango what he said, Deboshree shook her head vehemently, "Please, I want to suck you off. I want to taste your seed and lick that perfect head of yours!"

"Hmmmm, well, let's see what you have got," said Samango.

Samango held the valentine-shaped head to her lips and she flicked her tongue towards its hole. He sighed noticeably as his hips plunged forward. She saw a look of pleasure on his face. She licked at its head as a drop of precum seeping out. Then she swallowed its length and felt it hit the back of her mouth. He swallowed and its wings tickled her throat.

"Ohh, Madam, that's it! Suck it deep for me! Do me! Yes, that's right Madam; do it! Do it the way I like it; deep and tight!" cried Samango.

His hips pressed tight to her face as her head bobbed forward and back taking as much as she could without gagging on his length. His hands steadied her head and his hips began controlling the depth he went into her throat. He was growing longer in her mouth and deeper into her throat. Tears filled her eyes and her nose began to run. His pubic hairs tickled her nose with each downward shove. Then as he pulled back to ram her again, she took a deep breath of air. He rammed her face several times before his balls tightened and she felt the pumping of his dick just before his hot cum exploded into her mouth. Simultaneously, Gelango exploded in her pussy and her body shook vehemently with pleasure. Hot fluids filled both her pussy and her mouth. Her body shook with pleasure as she felt it run down her chin warm and soothing. Samango's body shook with the release of his seed and he lost his balance and fell onto the ground. Gelango's weight pressed her to the ground. She turned and kissed Gelango hard on the lips. His tongue responded in kind. Samango knelt in front of her and she kissed him. Her tongue probed deep in his mouth.

When he released her, she said, "You tasted good. Orange juice, right?'

His cheeks turned red and his head bounced up and down.

"I liked," said Gelango.

"So did I," she replied.

"You are the best we have ever had," Gelango said.

After a while, everybody put on their clothes and the return journey resumed. By the time the sun was bending slightly downward in the west, it was still light, they reached near the village. As they came, the huts came closer together. The belly of the sun was just touching the horizon when all of them entered the little village. The huts were in neat rows along narrow roads. Children chased one another between the huts. A group of boys caught sight of them and threw down the sticks they'd been using for make-believe spears. They ran up near to them, and she stopped. Deboshree smoothed her hair and straightened her dress. She pulled back her shoulders and drew in a deep breath. Their arrival was already announced, gradually people from village both men and women started gathering near them with their curious eyes and anxious faces. The parents of Gelango and Samango welcomed them with cheers. They unloaded the deer meat carried along with them.

Deboshree was assigned her previous hut just near the hut of Gelango and Samango. When darkness enveloped, as usual, old people gathered outside for chatting and smoke. Gelango and Samango joined with them, they were telling them of their 3 days experience in the jungle. After some time, Deboshree could hear the sweet female songs accompanied by the music of flutes. The songs were meant to welcome all three for their safe arrival from jungle to village. Then Deboshree could hear the chattering noise of males and females as they were drinking outside. When the songs ended, the drunken guests lost themselves in laughter as the night wore on, people started leaving outside to retire in their huts. Deboshree was served dinner by the mother of Gelango and Samango. Now, Deboshree decided to retire in her bed. The inside of the hut was dark. After some time, Deboshree could feel the touch of a human body with her. From the smell of his body, she could well guess that it was Gelango.

Gelango squeezed Deboshree to his chest and whispered in her ear, "Will you come to bed now, wife?"

She answered with a hard kiss. His erection rose from inside of his loincloth, and Deboshree's juices flowed when she remembered how it filled her so completely last three days.

Debika was staying in her assigned hut near the hut of two brothers Pakul and Jojam. Their family members, particularly their father Sasang would always co-operate and help her in all of her activities in her research work. But the two brothers, Pakul and Jojam would be always with her to assist Debika in her research works. The family would provide her all food starting from breakfast to dinner. Debika would note down the day-to-day routine life of tribes in her notebook. She would take snaps of photographs of children, men, women, and elderly persons of the tribes. Debika would watch whole day the tribes and their activities as People would come and go, a constant stream of men, women, and naked children with runny noses. Time inched by. The days she had ahead of her felt like a year. Devika couldn't envision it, so she tried not to. She would try to never think about time while she was here. She was waiting eagerly for her weekly visit to Bungalow and meeting with her family members, eating delicious food prepared by Mihir and Bipin.

Time was not the only thing different in the village. There were no familiar things. No beds, chairs, tables, books, no sheets or blankets, Sasang, father of Pakul and Jojam was an important man, the former head of the village. The basic duties were fishing, collecting firewood, fetching water, gathering the edible starchy tuberous root of various plants used as a staple food, and looking for honey. Debika didn't personally go up the trees to collect the honey as the bees were quite fierce!

Their diet consisted of various grains and pulses, maize but the main item was rice. The other food items included all wild fruits available in the jungle, edible roots of plants, edible leaves, and meat of animals including antelopes, porcupines, monkeys, and wild boars, and fish. All sorts of nuts too, depending on the season.

The tribes would fish and hunt for almost all species living in and around the river, including birds and mammals, particularly wild boar, tapirs, gazelles, monkeys, turtles, and big mouses found in cornfields. The vast majority of the tribes were not gatherers, but would rather plant and grow their food from among the selection the forest offers: bananas, papayas, nuts, corn, palm trees, guavas, custard apples, oranges, blackberries, mangoes, pineapples, and pomelo fruits (a fruit the size of an orange from which oil-bearing medicinal qualities is also made). Pakul explained that the women were usually responsible for feeding the family and were the ones who would usually do the planting and harvesting. The men were often responsible for lighting the fire. They would use two methods to create fire, which consist of rubbing two sticks until smoke appears. The process would take 10 to 15 minutes or they would strike the flintstones to spark a fire.​