Misc. Erotica The Law of Jungle

"Ohhh, my God! What's a natural beauty of nature!" exclaimed Arpita.

The part of the stream flowing there was wider with chest-deep water. The water was so crystal clear like glass that they could see the pebbles and small fishes swimming under the water. Here the stream was surrounded by 4 nos of medium height coconut trees and 3 nos of big dates trees. The banks of the stream on both sides were strewn with green grasses.

"Waaoo, it resembles like an oasis in the heart of a desert," exclaimed Bipasha.

Okato was strolling around the bank of the river which was his usual habit to supervise every activity around the river every morning. Then he saw two white girls moving towards the path leading to the stream. Then he remembered Pakul saying to him last night that the girls wanted to take a bath in the stream in the morning.

Then Okato smiled and thought the girls needed a cool bath in the stream as they had been fucked randomly by his fellow old men last night in the community hall. He also wondered how these so young girls of the Sahib household could take so many cocks in a single night? Most probably these city girls were well acquainted with fucking previously. Okato also wanted to fuck these girls but being a village chief, he couldn't fuck them in front of others rather he would wait for the next opportunity, time, and a safe place to fuck them as these girls were now quite easily accessible to him and the girls had no hesitation and shyness towards him which he experienced last night while taking wine with them under the tree and while carrying one of them to the community hall.

Then Okato thought for a moment and collected black muds from the surface of the river. He collected some leaves and made them into a bowl. He kept the black muds in the leafy bowl carefully and thought to give it to the girls so that they could clean their bodies perfectly with the muds. He knew the ideal place of the stream where the girls might take bath, that was the place surrounded by coconut and dates trees. Okato moved towards that place.

The air was crisp and clear, the spring morning perfect, both the girls amazed at the clear water of the stream that was flowing downwards to the river. Without delay, Bipasha put away her upper and lower dress on a smooth stone beside the trees near the stream. Bipasha was now only with her bra and panties.

"Hey, Bipasha, why don't you get completely naked, otherwise you will get both your panties and bra drenched in water?" said Arpita.

"No, it is daylight if someone popped up suddenly then? While returning to the bungalow, I will simply wear my dress without a bra and panties. Who will notice me, these tribes, they themselves are half-naked!" replied Bipasha.

"Arpita, why don't you join me?" Bipasha further asked.

"Bipasha, it is just morning and the day has just begun. There is enough time to return to the bungalow. What fascinates me is the beauty of nature of this site which I may not get an opportunity to witness again. For me, a walk along this streamside is medicine. Spending time on a stream bank makes me feel more relaxed and refreshed while listening to relaxing noises of murmuring sound of water of the stream. I always feel more relaxed. Furthermore, research shows that spending time by water will not only lower the stress in your life but helps boost your immune system. So, I will spend some time on the side of the stream and put my hot feet in the cool creek. Just, I will stroll around the side of the stream for some distance and I will be back soon and then I will join with you in water," Arpita explained and headed ahead by the side of the stream.

After leaving Arpita, Bipasha felt the calming sounds of a babbling brook, the stream had a natural soothing melody. She stood for a moment, testing the water with her foot before she waded into it. She waded slowly ahead underwater. The water was very cool and refreshing, it rejuvenated her whole body as if infusing a fresh breath of new life inside her body. Her languorous state of the body due to the random fucking of last night vanished immediately and her body energized once again. The depth of the water was only up to her chest level. Bipasha unclasped her bra and started rubbing her two breasts and nipples with water and her two swollen nipples caused by biting of the tribes had come into normal and had turned hard like pebbles due to the touch of cool water.

Bipasha pulled down her panties slightly a little down just above her knees and felt the cool touch of water between her legs. She inserted two fingers inside her pussy and tried to clean inside all the residue of semen left out by the tribes. She could feel the slippery substances inside her pussy which she rubbed with her fingers to clean. After cleaning inside her pussy, she rubbed the joint of her thighs to clean the dry semen accumulated there.

In the meantime, Okato, the old man had reached the place where Bipasha was under the water of the stream. Walking into that clearing he saw Bipasha at a bend in the stream. Far away from her, Okato could see her clothes, and the folded bedsheet was kept on a stone. Her friend, the other white girl was nowhere to be seen. Bipasha was alone and she was humming some song while cleaning her body. He stood still behind a large date tree and his senses throbbed with a fever. He saw a naked Bipasha who had just put away her clothes and rubbing her naked body. The sight of her body, filled out lushly touched him like a wildfire. Okato stood transfixed, his mind reeling at seeing her like that which he had never witnessed ever before. Suddenly, it did not matter to him. The sight of naked Bipasha as she waded into the stream, the sight of her hips and breasts, her long, smooth arms, and, most of all, the darkness that nestled between her fair thighs was more than he could bear.

Okato saw her as a young man who sees his first naked woman in a dream and all that mattered was to possess this dream at once. Like a hunter stalking his prey, he darted from one tree to another, his eyes never leaving the girl as she bathed in the cool water of the stream. Until he stood behind another date tree not five feet from the stream where she was cleaning herself.

The girl was clad only in youth and in gallant perfection, standing up in a great burst of sunshine, and she dazzled Okato's eyes like a star, a moon, whose effulgence burned up in a halo. She was like a chalice that held all the races of men. Her hands were splashing the water all around her but it appeared as if the water was impatient to take her, to splash her, to run down her sides. She looked like a legendary mermaid. The undulant water of the stream was swaying in an effort to hold this mermaid, to keep her submerged and quiescent over her glories. There was a sudden glimpse of her white ivory thigh and knee but at once blotted into transparent and flickering water. The drips of water were falling on her smooth, supple, and edged sharp white perfect body. The rose tinting petals of her lips were opening occasionally. Her two breasts were outlined with pointed nipples outstretched in the quiet water. The two breasts looked to be swelling out from green in the opulent curves of ripe fruit. She was like a statue of a Roman Goddess.

Okato could see she had the perfect breasts he had never seen before in daylight, of course, he had seen those, touched those, and even sucked those previously but in the night, in moonlit but now it was daylight and there was a complete difference to witness her breasts now. Those were neither too big nor too small. Her breasts resembled the size of Baels (wood apples) and her nipples resembled the wild cherries of forest surrounded by large brown areolas. When she raised her hand, Okato could see the patch of black hair under her arm which was in contrast to her white body.

Okato couldn't control himself, he entered into the water and slowly proceeded towards her. There was a small ripple in the water near her and Bipasha could hear the sound of movement in the water, she was startled and turned her face and saw Okato, the old man was approaching her who was very near to her. She was dumbfounded and couldn't decide what to do at that moment. She couldn't run near to her clothes to cover herself as they were kept far away from her and further, she had to cross Okato who was just approaching from the front side.

Then she thought why run away from him as he was not going to Ra*e her as he must have fucked her last night. But shyness was a spontaneous reaction and feminine quality of all females of the world. Immediately, Bipasha clasped her wet bra over her two breasts and pulled up her panties to cover her crotch area. Bipasha couldn't see any hostile expression on his face rather he had a very friendly approach and friendly expression on his face and Bipasha could not see any evil or malicious intention in him.

She thought he had come here with some purpose. Then she smiled at Okato as if she didn't mean to offend him. Then Bipasha saw Okato was holding something inside a leafy bowl. Okato came forward near to her and handed her the bowl. Without realizing what it contained Bipasha received the leafy bowl and then looked inside, it was full of black mud. She touched the mud; it was so smooth just like the body of a newborn baby. Then Bipasha remembered her grandfather saying about tribes using a particular black mud found under the surface of rives as soap to clean their bodies which were purely hygienic and healthy to human skin.

Then Okato with the gestures of her hands and body movement tried to convey to her that she should rub her body with the mud while taking bath. Bipasha smiled and nodded her head that she understood what he was conveying to her. Okato grinned and showed his white teeth to her with pleasure on his face.

Bipasha was very happy and her heart filled with gratitude when she realized the village chief himself had come far away to give them the mud so that they could clean themselves properly while taking bath. Really, these tribes were so caring and sensitive which amazed her.

Then all of a sudden, she wanted to tease him, she said, "Okato, did you fuck me well last night?"

Okato couldn't understand her words and just nodded his head. Bipasha knew that Okato couldn't understand a single word of her sentence so she laughed aloud as she was enjoying the moment with him. Then, further, a naughty idea crept into her mind.

She said, "Okato, could you help me to rub the mud on my body?"

Okato couldn't understand her words and just stared at her face. Then with gestures, Bipasha conveyed to him that she wanted him to rub the mud on her body. Okato's face brightened and he nodded his head with joy.

And the view...she gave in to the pleasure of feasting his eyes as Okato was standing beside her. His loincloth tugged low around his hips and ended inches above his knees. Although he was an old man but his lean biceps, solid chest, concave abdomen, and long thighs were naturally toned from his active jungle lifestyle rather than the stockier build that came from pumping iron indoors. Bipasha dragged her eyes all the way back up that gorgeous physique and shook her head. Then she saw Okato signaling her to dip in stream water first, then he would rub her body with mud. With the soft warm heat of the morning rising sun brushing her panties and bra-clad body, she closed her eyes.

After a few minutes of inner struggle, she decided there'd be no harm in letting him rub her body with mud. Bipasha dipped into water to drench her body. Then silently, Bipasha handed him the leafy bowl. As he settled behind her, she unhooked the wet bra and pulled the straps out which hung on the side. He stood beside her and his legs brushed along hers. Bipasha then gathered her hair to one side.

After a deep breath, she relaxed against him. His stiff cock twitched, reminding her it was there, and ready. Arms on each side of her, he lifted the soaking bra and squeezed the bra above one breast, and water dripped over it. Then he moved it to the other. His touch excited her, made her nipples ripe and ready for him to play with. God, she hoped he would. Then Okato threw the bra which fell on the green grass near the stream.

Holding the leafy bowl above her chest, he poured the mud on each breast. The cool fluid sent a chill through her. Her pulse quickened as she expected his next move would be to lather the mud. And he did. He pressed the mud to her perky breasts and tenderly squeezed and massaged them. She melted from his touch. He pinched her erect nipples between two fingers. An erotic zing shot straight to her core. Desire burned within her, needing more and wishing he'd lick her between her legs. He tugged on her hard nipples and another moan flew from her.

Then his mud-coated hand slowly came down her breasts towards her tummy and navel where he started to rub the mud. She felt the touch of his finger on her navel and belly button, a shiver ran down throughout her whole body. Then he pulled her against his chest so that he could reach her back. Her mud-coated two breasts pressed against his chest. Bipasha could feel his mud-coated hand traveling the whole of her backside from neck till the end of her spinal code, just above her buttock as her waist was inside the water. The need between her legs grew from his seductive works. She drew her knees together, hoping it might calm her escalating desire for sex.

Okato conveyed through gestures that they should go back near to the shore of the stream where there was knee-deep water so that he could rub the mud below her waist. Bipasha understood his indication, and both of them returned near to the shore of the stream. Okato tapped on her thigh, indicating her to remove the panties. Like an obliged kid to her papa, Bipasha pulled down her panties and threw them near her bra. Then Okato tapped her thigh, indicating her to spread her legs.

Bipasha complied with his request, even went as far as lifting one leg over the edge of the stream. Her body craved release as if she hadn't had sex in years despite her random fucking last night. He rubbed the mud above her mon area leaving the hairy mon area. She had so much hair that Okato couldn't see her clit which was hidden under the bushy forest. He rubbed the mud in the joint of thighs, then on two thick thighs and up to knees. He took another handful of mud and started rubbing behind on her two fleshy ass cheeks. Okato grabbed the spongy cheek while rubbing the mud there. Then one of his digits entered inside her ass hole and Bipasha squirmed and clung his head tightly with her two hands.

From her ass hole, his digits touched her pussy and Bipasha further moaned. Then Okato wanted to clean inside her pussy so he just opened the outer lips of her cunt and rubbed her swollen clit after which he withdrew his digits, then he pushed them back inside her. Tingles fluttered throughout her body. The need for more of his touch escalated at an alarming rate. Relaxing had never felt better under his tender loving care. She widened her legs, shifting her leg farther over the edge of the stream. Her head and body rested completely against his.

Then Okato indicated that her face was only left. He took a small quantity of mud in his hand and he pressed his lips to her ear, more tingles spread through her and her desire skyrocketed. He sucked on her earlobe and a soft moan slipped out of her. His touch felt so good. He dragged his tongue down the side of her neck while he lovingly groped her. Then his hand softly touched her face and he rubbed the mud on her face carefully.

After that Okato indicated her to be standing in that position for a while till the mud gets dried up. Okato didn't attempt to touch her and he just stood near her and stared at her mud-coated naked body. After a while, he touched the mud which was coated in her body and felt that the mud had become hard and stiff on her body, he indicated her to go down the stream, to go deep down the water as it was the time to wash off her body, to get rid of the mud.

His appraising gaze suggested he could help with that, but then he grinned and turned from her to jog into the water. Her insides softened in languid desire as she admired the muscles rippling over his back. When the water covered his calves, he waded a little deeper and dived into a swell. He broke the surface with broad strokes that took him further and further from the shore. After watching him wading through water, Bipasha dipped herself into the stream to wash off the mud from her body. After several dips when she emerged out of the water, she touched her body, My God! Her hand slipped off from her body, she was surprised to feel that within half an hour how the skin of her entire body had become smoother and so soft? It was a wonder, a kind of miracle. She was completely naked and her white body was glistening reddish with the ray of the morning sun. Then she saw Okato approaching her.

Okato striding out of the water, his sun-kissed torso glistening with stream water, maybe one toss of his head to shake a dripping fringe from his forehead--all in slow motion, of course. Her own body tightening in coils of anticipation as he approached her, that dark gaze brushing heat over every inch of her skin. His wet loincloth clung to muscled thighs and hugged the outline of his thick erection...despite the frigid water? He rose from the water in all his naked glory.

Bipasha sighed deeply. Oh, yeah, her blood was hot for him, heating her faster than the Atlantic could cool her down. A shadow broke the warmth of her daydream. Bipasha's eyes flashed open. Okato stood a foot from her, rubbing the excess moisture from his hair with his hand. The rest of him glistened with water. His gaze was on a slow journey up the length of her body, dark and hungry. Intentions definitely lurked in the hollows of his jaw. Their bodies were so closely aligned, his loincloth pressed cold and wet against her thigh. His eyes never left hers as his palm flattened on her abdomen just below her belly button as if he was saying," Nothing wrong with the feel of your skin either."

His hand was cool on her drenched skin, evoking a small gasp from her. He bent his head over her and pressed butterfly kisses to the swell of each breast. Her heat mixed with his chill and tiny reactions exploded throughout her body. He'd brought her the black mud to this secluded place for seduction, she realized. There'd be no rude interruptions, no second thoughts, and no stopping. Her blood caught fire, swirling want and need through her veins. Her body had been in a state of readiness for him for this hour, waiting and wanting. She arched into the imprint of his lips, too weak to resist the demands of her desire. Too soon, he raised his head to give her a warm, sultry look.

She melted beneath that look; tried to form a response, perhaps tease him about sniffing her skin next, but all she could do was stare into his heated gaze and melt a little more. Okato's thumb rimmed the indent of her belly button, sending tingles to her pulse. Then his hand lifted from her belly, his index finger tracing a path up the middle of her ribcage, and she stopped thinking altogether. His gaze moved down as he cupped her breast, massaging gently. Exposed to the fresh air, to the sun, to his heated gaze, desire throbbed to her nipple until it stood erect, swollen and seeking attention.

Giving herself completely up to his ministrations, Bipasha did as she was indicated and closed her eyes. She bit down on her lip at the sweet agony as Okato rolled her sensitive nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He moved to her other breast, massaging, tweaking, and then leaving both her nipples in an identical state of arousal as his hand moved away. But not for long. His lips closed over the peak of her breast, his tongue rasping over one engorged nipple as he sucked her deep into his mouth.

The beating of rising sun crested her other nipple, lavishing a different kind of heat and twin threads of desire pulled tight all the way to her core. Bipasha arched her spine, unable to keep still, her breasts reaching for more of both. Her blood steamed inside her veins and each breath came out on a whimpered moan. Okato indicated her to spread her thighs and she obeyed willingly. His mouth moved off her breast. Her lids were so heavy, she couldn't open her eyes, but she knew instinctively that he'd lifted his gaze to the apex of her spread thighs. Without his mouth sucking her, without his body covering her, with only his gaze on her and the anticipation of his next touch, every sensory nerve seemed to be pulsing at her center. The intensity grew with each passing second that he didn't touch her. The soft heat of the morning sun stroked her core, hotter and hotter until her lower folds were swollen masses of aching desire.

"Okato, please...," She couldn't take much more.

She bucked as the tip of a finger stroked a line between the folds and rubbed lightly over her pulsating pearl. Liquid heat rushed from her. That finger trailed down to dip inside and massage her juices into her throbbing flesh.

"Okato, I can't...," a burning tremor started deep inside.

Bipasha needed to explode. Right now. His mouth crushed over her breast again, sucking her nipple hard against the length of his tongue. Between her thighs, his thumb swirled a point of hot pleasure into her pearl bud while his palm rubbed hard against her swollen lower lips. Two fingers speared her, touching an erogenous spot deep within her. Her torso lifted off the water as she exploded in wave upon wave of burning heat, grinding her core against his palm and the fingers thrusting to the rhythm of her climax. Once she'd peaked and crashed, his fingers stopped moving but remained buried deep so she could pulse and clench against the thickness as she slowly floated down from that staggering height of oblivion and brought her legs together.

Bipasha felt utterly boneless. Each breath was a gulp for air as tremors of aftershock shuddered through her. She opened her eyes and saw the agony of unspent desire carved into Okato's face just before his head came down, his mouth crushing hers in an unyielding kiss. His tongue pushed deep inside to mate with hers and she met each stroke with a fresh surge of passion. His body moved partially over hers as he inserted a leg between her thighs. The length of his erection lay thick and heavy on her belly. Skin roughened by chest hairs scraped a new level of sensitivity over her breasts and her nipples hardened against his warm skin. Her belly was tightening again, demanding more, aching for the fullness of him thrusting deep inside her, joining them with the same intimacy of his darting, exploring tongue.

Bipasha hooked one leg around him and arched her hips, rocking slightly, thrilling in the sensation as he grew even harder against her belly. His fingers tangled in her hair, his body sliding over hers with a hot, dragging friction. She slid her arms around him, her nails scraping lightly down his back until she reached the waistband of his loincloth. She gave the wet material an impatient, ineffectual tug, and it was opened with exposure of his hard and big black menacing cock flaunting towards her.

She had never seen such monstrous cock; it must be 10 inches long with 4 inches width with a purple knob at the size of a plum. She was so amazed to see his cock that her eyes did not take off from the object and before she knows anything, she was being carried off by Okato on his shoulder to the shore of the stream from the inside of the water. Okato lay her softly on the green grass near the stream then he unfolded the bedsheet on the grass to roll off her.

Bipasha was so amazed by the sight of his huge cock in broad daylight which she couldn't view properly last night nor in that ritual night although she had felt it and sucked it. She was completely mesmerized by his flaunting big black cock towards her. Okato also guessed she was getting so turned on by seeing his cock. Okato remembered last night the other white girl had sucked his cock and swallowed his cum. Then he imagined how could his cock be felt inside this white girl's mouth?

Then it so happened as if Bipasha studied his mind, she looked up at him and said, "Do you know that a woman loves to put a man's cock in her mouth and suck on it? can I do that?"

Okato couldn't understand her words but he was so excited by this time that he didn't know what to say. He just shook his head in agreement. Then pulling his foreskin back as far as it would go, Bipasha reached forward and put her warm, wet mouth over the head. As she started licking and sucking on it, Okato could feel a strange new sensation that he had never felt before. They kept getting stronger by the second. A milky drop of lubrication oozed around the thick ring that protruded from his cock, tempting her. He stepped closer, his hand on his shaft, positioning the thick, ruddy corona between her waiting lips. When she tongued him, sampling the salty slick fluid, pressure began to build again.

His beautiful cock. All of it. He fed it to her inch by inch, until she had to tilt her head backward and she could swallow its thick, purplish head. His digits vibrated in her cunt and ass. She'd never felt so full. So, taken. Okato groaned, a deep, purring sound as he laid his palms on her upper thighs, adding the brushing of his thumbs on her labia to the pulsating rhythm of his hand. His cock throbbed, its blunt head pulsating with life in her mouth, its slick, salty taste, and smooth, slick texture uniquely arousing. Then all of a sudden, an extremely powerful throbbing pain exploded in his cock-head and rushed down his cock into his balls and when he came, the staccato bursts of his hot, salty seed in the back of her throat set off another, stronger orgasm that left her limp and drained.

It was so strong that Okato nearly collapsed on her. He remembered grabbing her head to hold himself up from falling. It was the most beautiful feeling Okato had ever had in his whole life. On and on it lasted as she kept licking and sucking on his cock-head. Now, Okato pulled his cock out of her mouth. As he stood there with his cock still standing up like a pole, Bipasha just looked at it. The head was still wet from her mouth and all flared out like a huge mushroom. And it had turned to a very dark red color, almost like a beet. It was unbelievable that after 5 minutes of his ejaculation, again his cock raised its head and slowly it became a hard giant again.

Okato reached and settled between her thighs a few moments later, fully sheathed. Supporting his weight on his elbows, poised for entry at the juncture of her thighs, he looked into her eyes. He didn't say anything, didn't move as he looked at her. His eyes held a depth of emotion she'd never seen there before. Hunger, need, the same raw desire that strained at his jaw, but so much more. He hungered for her, not just a woman's body. The urgency to bury himself deep inside her was the culmination of building desire and not merely the urge to sate an immediate need.

Every primal, possessive instinct he'd shown along the way had returned to gather in that look with a common theme: she belonged to him. Not forever. She knew that. For few hours at the most, perhaps even for only one hour. She told herself it was enough. Then, finally, he brought his mouth down to brush kisses over the column of her throat and he slid into her an exquisite inch by inch until he'd buried himself to the hilt. He filled her completely, his heat pulsing thick and heavy inside her, and she threw her head back on a soft moan at the overwhelming sensation. His kisses had trailed to one breast and he took the peak into his mouth, his tongue flicking her nipple to an erect nub. He cupped her other breast and teased that nipple with his thumb.

Fire licked her veins and spread a web of aching heat throughout. He withdrew a couple of inches and then thrust hard with a force that pounded a wall of red-hot desire straight to her core. Bipasha cried out on the wave of pleasure pain. Her fingers tore through his hair and clutched in a desperate need to anchor herself as he withdrew slowly and plunged hard and fast again, and again, taking her to a new, burning height with each thrust. His mouth clenched on her breast around a hoarse grunt.

Her body bucked off the ground as he tensed deep inside her. Bipasha couldn't take it anymore. It was too much. She gripped his shoulder to stable herself as an orgasm ripped through her body like lightning. Her legs stiffened and her throat went dry. She could feel her juices now running off Okato's cock and onto her thigh.

Her pussy tightened over his cock, sending him over the edge. He banged himself into her harder than ever, and then, a savage roar that rumbled in his throat, he found his release, let his cum fill her pussy, and swept her over the black edge of her climax. Her muscles clamped his pulsing length, milking every last drop of his release as she rode wave upon wave of blinding heat. He stayed seated deep inside her until the last shudder left her body, then he rolled off her and lay on the grass to relax.

And no sooner had they done it, they heard clapping. Bipasha looked up to see Arpita standing near them clapping. Bipasha was shocked. Bipasha tried muttering.

Arpita walked over and said, "So that is what you do when I am not around. Impressive.'

Now Bipasha rose, sat on the ground, and started to laugh, "My dear friend, you have not missed the opportunity. This old man emerged suddenly out of blue. He has just finished fucking me and you have arrived at the right time. Let him take rest a while then he is all yours."

Okato was confused and the poor old man was just staring at the two girls without understanding their conversation. He had already put on his loincloth which was dry by this time. Then Bipasha explained to Arpita all about her mud bath.

"Dear Arpita, what I understand is your pussy must be stinking with rotten seeds implanted by the tribes last night and your pussy along with other parts of your body needs cleaning. It would be better if you also take a mud bath," suggested Bipasha.

"Yes, you are right, I would prefer to take a mud bath," replied Arpita.

Then further Arpita asked, "Bipasha, clarify me one thing. We both have been fucked by several tribes last night. What if we both get pregnant?"

"No, the tribes cannot take that much risk, particularly with us. I have overheard my grandfather saying to your grandfather that these tribes make their females chew a particular herb before fucking which prevents unnecessary pregnancies just like the pills, we both had taken before Ramu's cum inside our pussies. As per the law of jungle if a woman gets pregnant then the person responsible for this has to marry that particular woman and if you recall last night's happenings, Madgu had given us some herbs to chew and we both swallowed the saliva of that herbs. That was the preventive of our pregnancies so, don't worry about this," explained Bipasha.

Arpita smiled and said, "Now, I understand. Really! These tribes are very cautious."

Then Bipasha looked at the old man who was lying on the grass and staring at both girls. Bipasha communicated with him through gestures that her friend also wanted a mud bath.

Okato came near to Arpita. As he unbuttoned her shirt it felt like electricity running through her body. Every one of his touches sent surges through Arpita. Her pussy was dripping, making her thighs very wet and dampened her panties. He pulled her blouse down and took off her bra. Then he pulled down her lower dress along with her damp panties. Now, Arpita was stark naked before the two. Her naked body was glistening with the ray of the morning sun.

Okato took a handful of black mud from the leafy bowl and started rubbing her entire body from face to legs. He paid particular attention to her two breasts and the inside of her pussy. His two digits were carefully cleaned inside of her pussy. After some time, when the mud on her body dried up a little, he led her to the water of the stream and made her dip in the water, and cleaned her skin off the mud. Now, Really Arpita could feel her skin very smooth and her entire body and mind were refreshed with a cool bath of stream water and she felt as if she was full of new energy inside her.

Then Arpita approached near Okato and looked directly into his eyes; Arpita's eyes were pleading, desperate, and hungry. Okato took her hand in his and guided them to his limp cock under loin cloth. At the same time Okato grabbed one of her perky breasts, which had rock-hard nipples, he put the other in his mouth. Arpita nearly fell to the ground. One of her hands slammed against his back to support herself as her back arched and she tried to push her tit further into his mouth her other hand started stroking his limp cock.

Okato removed the one hand from fondling her breast, claimed hold of her chin, and turned her to face him. While he pushed his digits deep into her pussy, his tongue dived into her mouth. Passion burned from his kiss and touch. Anticipation escalated and Arpita moaned softly. She savored each flick, stroke, and caress. Every thought she'd had before had flown out of her mind and only one remained--the need for release. As if he knew how close she was to that very thing, he increased his efforts to give it to her. He explored her mouth and tweaked her clit. The touch was cruel, yet loving. She gripped his hair and he held his hand between her legs. Yes, she wanted him, wanted every bit of him. He continued to play with her nub and slide his digits inside her, rushing her to heaven. Finally, her orgasm came with a loud gasp and a shuddering wave of bliss.

He held his hand still while the spasms of joy rippled within her. She sucked in the air while the erotic waves continued. Well, she couldn't wait any longer. She wanted to see what he had. So, she slowly stretched and untied the waistband of his loincloth out past his hard cock and pulled them down to his ankles too.

Now fully exposed, she just looked at it for a moment, and then she said something like, "Mmmmmmm, so big and nice. Bipasha, look at this, it is a monster. I wonder how could you take this monster inside you!"

As Arpita looked down, it was standing straight up against her belly and the foreskin was still covering most of the head. Then she reached out and took it in her hand, and she touched it. Then Arpita slowly pulled his foreskin back, letting the head come into full view for her and she could witness a big purple head resembling a small electric bulb and she felt a feeling like powerful shock waves spreading all over it. From the way she was looking at it, Okato guessed she was really getting turned on. When she had the skin pulled back as far as it would go, the veins and head on it were almost bursting from being so hard.

While she held it, she put her other hand on his balls and she said something like, "Mmmmm, nice balls too like tennis balls."

As she began to squeeze and roll them around inside his bag, Okato started moaning and squeezed her hand. Well, this gave her even more powerful shock waves.

Arpita moaned and said, "oh my God, I have the perfect place for that."

As she continued to play with his balls, she started to slowly masturbate him a little bit by moving his foreskin up and down the shaft, and Okato would never forget how this made his cock ache and throb even more. There was a wide difference between these two white girls and their approach to him was totally different from each other and Okato was getting a different taste from this white girl than the other white girl (Bipasha) whom just he fucked a few moments before. Never had Okato ever experienced a feeling like Arpita was giving to him just then.

Then Arpita signaled to him that she wanted to pee. Just a few feet away, facing Okato, Arpita squatted and started peeing. Okato had never seen any female peeing before him. He could see a yellow stream gushing out between her cunt lips and falling on the ground. It was so erotic scene before Okato that his cock was throbbing up and down with excitement. Arpita smiled at him knowing that he was watching intently of her peeing, then she returned near to him. Bipasha was still lying with her eyes closed from a great morning fuck.

As Okato looked at Arpita, he couldn't help but notice her big tits. As he was staring at them, Arpita gestured for him to feel them. And when Okato did, they felt so soft and she had large brown areolas all around her nipples. Then she signed Okato to have her nipples squeezed and played with, and then Arpita signaled him to suck on them too. He cupped her breasts then bending to draw first one nipple and then the other into his mouth. After squeezing two of her round prominent breasts and sucking her nipples what caught his attention was her big hairy pussy. But Okato wanted to start from her legs. She held her breath, savored the full feeling between her legs as he stroked her feet and ankles and then her calves, his touch surprisingly sensual. When he moved up and massaged her inner thighs with calloused fingertips, her cunt began to clench. Her cunt clenched, and her nipples hardened and tingled with anticipation

Once again, Okato's eyes were just staring at what he was seeing. Okato was looking at it intently, and he noticed two pieces of thick, brown-colored skin protruding out through the puffy outer lips surrounded by hair. (Arpita had large inner labia lips). At this moment, as he was looking at her, she reached down and spread her lips wide open so he could see the area between them. It was all a pinkish-red color inside her pussy. Then Okato could see the lump up near the top which was standing up and very noticeable. As she pulled the skin hood back, he could see a little round grayish-colored knob sticking out. Okato smiled and knew that that was her magic button to be rubbed and sucked which would give her the wonderful feeling.

Okato leaned down and put his face up close to her pussy and then got the smell of her strong musky pee odor. He moved his face right up to her pussy and then he held his breath as he put his mouth over her big swollen clit. And immediately Okato could taste her strong musky salty juices that were all over it and he could hear her moaning and puffing in deep breaths. As Okato began to lick and suck on her clitoris, the repulsive smell and taste suddenly became very pleasurable to him. Not only was it making him extremely horny, but it began to smell and taste so good that he just couldn't get enough of it.

Before long, he was licking her whole pussy from top to bottom and he was just loving it. While he was doing this, she suddenly yelled out and pressed his mouth more on her magic button and started to grunt and puff like crazy as she lifted her bum right up off the bedsheet. God helped her; she was coming. Waves of pleasure undulated through her bound body, over and over. Arpita had reached her orgasm and Okato could feel a jet spray of her orgasm splashed his face and most of her cum went straight inside his mouth.

Aftershocks of the most intense sexual experience, Arpita had ever experienced surged through her body, overwhelming her. He had never tasted such sweet juices ever in his life. Finally, her excitement ended and she relaxed. it was just wonderful.

Now, Okato thought it was the right time to fuck her, he tapped her thighs to signal her to spread her legs wide and he knelt between her legs. Arpita was afraid that her cunt might not be able to take this monstrous cock with its even menacingly bigger knob and her cunt might get torn and ripped apart. Arpita put her hand and covered it on her cunt. Yet, she was excited with anticipation and wanted to be fucked by such a massive cock. Okato took her hand off, bent over her between her fat fleshy thighs and rubbed his cock on her wet cunt lips, and massaged her clitoris, gently. Though she was afraid, she wanted his big monstrous cock to open and fill her cunt. Arpita was excited, her cunt petals enlarged, her clitoris became stiff and hard, and her cunt juices started overflowing with excitement and expectation. Her beautiful thick wet juicy cunt flower and engorged glittering stiff big clit were inviting. She had beautiful thick cunt lips, erect big clitoris, and a long triangle of thick black soft pubic hair.​