The first two weeks were the hardest. But then, that was to be expected. It took the first three days just to learn their way around the compound and physically adjust to the differences in time and temperature. Hivernage-the rainy season-was officially over, but there were weepy days nonetheless; and those, too, demanded a certain degree of adjustment. And yet, despite the difficulties of geography, and of learning a new job, the major problem of adjustment, from Penny's point of view was simply getting used to the houseboy, Ojike's, omnipresent erections. And what erections they were! It had become apparent almost immediately that the Mgoro were a physically well-endowed lot the women with their enormous naked breasts, and large perpetually uncovered pubic bushes, the men with their big black hose-like cocks dangling half-way to their knees. But Ojike.. Ojike was something else!
He wasn't altogether that young thirty or thirty-five at least, Penny reckoned but he was hung like a circus pony, and it was a rare moment indeed when his foot-long appendage wasn't standing in rippling salute to Penny's presence. Sometimes it amused her, in a naughty voyeuristic sort of way; but mostly it shocked and embarrassed her. At one point she'd even pushed Doug into explaining to the native chief, King Henri M'Jira, that having a houseboy was against Peace Corps policy. But, the chief explained, it was against Mgoro policy not to supply the appropriate hospitable amenities to resident foreign VIP's. Case dismissed.
Still, Penny managed to find some respite from Ojike's constant "compliment" by burying herself in her work. While Doug busied himself with his carpentry classes, Penny taught homemaking and childcare and, in the evenings, classes in French and English grammar. There was time off, of course, but not much. And it was with a considerable amount of persistence that Doug had finally persuaded La Pierre to let him accompany a few of his students to a particularly fine stand of native mahogany a few miles from the village. It was there that he discovered a tiny mountain- waterfall that poured its spring-fed waters into a jewel-like jungle pool. He vowed, then and there, that he would bring Penny to see it at the first opportunity La Pierre or no La Pierre!
On the moonlit evening of the day that marked the anniversary of their second week in Africa and coincidentally their seventh month of marriage-he did just that..
Walking hand in hand, Doug led Penny slowly along the forest path toward the waterfall. A light breeze cooled Penny's forehead and she could smell the sweet perfume of night flowers blooming in the moonlight. The sky was a deep dark expanse littered with winking stars except where masses of swiftly moving clouds obscured them. In spite of the spirit of adventure her excited young husband had infected her with, the stormy coolness of the night and the lingering effects of the Norths warnings heightened her senses and made her clasp Doug's strong callused hand more firmly for protection.
But then, there was still another reason for their little clandestine outing sex. Her and Doug's love life since arriving in Africa had been practically nonexistent. And that, along with the constant nudity of the Mgoro, had left the young American couple in a state of prodigious agitation the past few days. In fact, that very morning, Penny had been literally unable to keep her eyes off Ojike's thick black cock. And the wizened African, with intuitive delight, had played the situation to its fullest…deliberately flexing his inky penis at every opportunity letting it pulse and quiver like the heavily muscled arm of a pygmy with a balled fist on the end of it, as it jutted out from his kinky-haired loins at an outrageous forty-five-degree angle.
In fact, to be perfectly honest, the fires of passion were still smoldering inside her from the constant sight of the houseboy's swollen prick, and she could feel the warm moisture between her thighs where it flowed from her excited vaginal lips. Just walking and the rubbing together of them between her legs was re-igniting the embers of desire and sending sharp tingling waves of unwanted pleasure spreading out in all directions from her clitoris. Even the light shiftings of her cotton halter-top as she walked were sparking her already painfully hard nipples to greater heights of sensation.
"Can we stop for a minute, Doug?" she asked, squeezing his hand to emphasize her request. She was positive that only a short respite from the sensations caused by movement would allow her body to cool and quiet itself.
"Can you hang on a sec, honey? It's just another couple of yards or so up the trail."
Penny clenched her thighs together automatically as the memory of Ojike's black cock flickered momentarily through her mind, causing her shame.
"Yeah, sure, Doug," she managed, but the pressure placed on her clitoris by the tightly squeezed lips of her pussy only stimulated her more.
A few minutes later, they were standing next to the jewel-like pool, staring up at the loveliest moonlit waterfall the young bride had ever seen.
"See, Penny?" Doug smiled proudly. "What'd I tell ya?"
Penny was overwhelmed. "Oh, Doug darling, it's beautiful!"
Doug stepped forward then and took Penny in his strong arms. "Like you, baby," he whispered.
Penny could not object when Doug, with deliberate calmness, reached beneath her halter-top to fondle her soft breasts. She really wanted him to, God, did she ever she wanted to be naked and have her nude body kissed and caressed until the unwanted fires burning within were mercifully quelled.
Her halter was off now, and Doug was working frantically at the zipper on the side of her skin-tight shorts. When the stubborn mechanism finally came free, he slowly pulled the zipper tab down the outside of her full rounded hips and reached up with both hands to hook his fingers inside the waistband of the garment. He drew the shorts and her panties down to her knees, revealing the lush white flesh of her hips in the pool-reflected moonlight, the delicate tracery of blue veins that marked her flat belly and inner thighs appearing like faint and exciting charts of promise.
The large, table-like rock they stood on was still warm from the day's sun as Doug dropped quickly to his knees before his half-naked young wife. And Penny could do nothing but stand there and lift first one foot and then the other as he stripped her shorts and panties from her and tossed them in the general direction of her fallen halter-top.
Doug stared at Penny's magnificently formed, youthful breasts, then down at the soft warm flesh of her quivering, lovely thighs and dark-haired pubic wedge.
Then, with lingering slowness, he moved forward and placed his thumbs on the lips of her vagina, slowly spreading them open and allowing the cool forest air to play on the moist sensitive flesh that was revealed. He peered greedily at the delicious, glistening coral fissure he had laid open to his sight. Two tiny sparkling droplets of moisture rested on the fragile, pink tongue-like petals that peeked out at him, while the erect pea-shaped clitoris pulsed before his eyes.
"Oh, Doug…darling," she moaned, her fingers finding and digging into the muscular flesh of his shoulders. "D-Do you- think we should?…here, I mean?…what if someone comes along?.. An animal?…the Djambulu…?
In reply, she felt the hot wisps of his breath graze her raw, secret flesh and she murmured unintelligibly as suddenly she felt his long red tongue flick out and lick wetly up through her parted vulva, his moisture mingling with her own…My God, she thought to herself, this is purest heaven!
Then, Doug fastened his lips around her throbbing clitoris, licking and sucking, and she began to involuntarily wiggle and squirm her hips in half circles, all the while pushing her groin against his face. The entire length of her vaginal aperture was flowering open to him and there was a perfumed musk of female sexual juices on his tongue. She gave off the tangy, exciting aroma of young womanhood and the satin skins of her thighs clasping his face in a gentle embrace was like sweet-smelling velours. He felt her hands move up to his head, pulling his mouth into the parted pubic hair with the strength of a tigress. Then he responded and moved forward on his knees a little more, pushing his weight against her and gently pulling her down onto the sun-warmed rock overlooking the pool and the waterfall.
He stood then, quickly peeling off his own trousers and T-shirt and tossing them the way of Penny's shorts and halter. Hearing the rustling sound, the young wife opened her eyes and saw dimly that her husband was thoroughly naked, his muscular male body presented like a god's for appraisal. With a shudder of disbelief, she let her gaze fall to his trim loins and saw his thickly pulsing penis jutting out between his legs. It certainly wasn't as big as Ojike's, but it was an imposing instrument, nonetheless.
"It ain't as big as those jungle bunnies," Doug laughed hoarsely, as if reading her own mind, "but it'll just have to do for now, won't it!"
Penny lay frozen beneath the unexpected crudeness of his obscene words, And yet their very lewdness excited her so that she was at a loss to understand her own reactions to what was occurring. She could feel the increased moisture soaking her vagina and crossed her legs to press them closely together, trying to ease the burning sensation that was churning madly in the pit of her stomach. Doug's fervent licking and sucking of her liquid pink sex had turned her entire body into a tense bundle of raw nerve ends that she was powerless to control. She continued to stare as her handsome young husband's swollen cock grew even larger, distending until it became a bone-stiff pole that was an inflamed pink right up to the collar of skin under the head. The head itself appeared purplish even in the moonlight, and larger in diameter than the long base, like a knuckleless fist at the end of an upraised arm.
Then, quickly, he reached with both hands to seize her naked breasts and squeeze them together like huge straining grapefruits. She could feel small pricks of delicious feeling racing through the tips of them as he rolled her stiffening beige nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. She could feel the heat of his breath rushing into the hollow of her ear as he turned his head toward her to lock his mouth firmly on hers. The pressure of Doug's strong grip was altogether too much for Penny to even pretend to resist in her present state of mind. Nothing mattered but the glorious, deliciously sensual feelings that the nearly continuous sight of the houseboy's erect penis had triggered within her.
Doug's hands wandered from her bulging white breasts then, to fondle her hips and trace the lovely full convexities of her flanks and the sides of her slightly flattened bare buttocks. She felt the gouging hardness of his huge cock against her thigh as he leaned over her, his hands busy with their manipulations of her lower torso and his hot mouth now clamped over one breast, sucking and pulling at it frequently pausing to nip and nibble with his teeth at the erect nipple.
"Oh, God…I want you, Doug!" she murmured in response to his fervent sucklings.
The candor of Penny's confession did not seem to surprise the young husband, and he wasted no time as he lifted himself from her, grasping her shoulders to move her into a better position, lengthwise, on the table-like rock. Then, using her globular white breasts for leverage, he pulled himself on top of her, his heavier weight along the length of her body squashing the soft flesh on her satiny buttocks against the sun-warmed granite.
He came to rest directly between her tender pulsating thighs, forcing them wider with his own thighs as he pulled her tightly against him and dropped one hand down between them to take the long hard throbbing cock in his fingers and guide it forward, using the thick rubbery glans to part the wet, fleshy lips of her luscious pussy. She flung her head wildly, closing her eyes and groaning as she felt its hot startling contact against the waiting ragged edges of her glistening pussy. She held her breath for what seemed an eternity, lying there in utter wantonness beneath him, not even daring to breathe or move.
"Gotcha now, don't I, baby!" he teased breathlessly. "You're really between a rock and a hard place!"
"Oh, God, darling," she protested, "don't tease me…screw me!"
Doug fell forward then, his weight smashing her full rounded tits tightly back against her heaving lungs as he thrust his hips forward and rammed into her soft hot belly, the long, thick prick gliding into her cunt like a driving telephone pole and pushing the delicate moist flesh of her cuntal walls before it in rippling swells. There was no stopping him and he rammed on, deeper and deeper, until with a loud groan, his inflated balls smacked loudly into the widespread crevice of her naked buttocks. It was too much she was too filled, and his heavily veined prick felt as though it were tearing the little vagina that had been neglected for the past two weeks into a thousand tiny shreds.
"How's that, Penny" he spat crudely, feeling the whole of her insides opening to receive him in her liquid depths. She was whimpering and pleading desperately now as he began to fuck ruthlessly into her, gritting his teeth with uncharacteristic lust and luxuriating in his awareness that she was compulsively following him, beginning to hump in spasmodic jerks beneath him. She groaned as if in anguish, shocking herself as she responded to his unexpected cruelty, throwing up her arms to wrap them tightly around his neck, pulling his solid hairy chest into the soft whiteness of her beautiful white breasts. He plunged his long cock in and out, filling and emptying her, sinking his long slippery prick back and forth between her vaginal lips and on up to her cervix, until there was not a single tiny ridge of flesh on it that she could not feel pressing along her sensitive pussy flesh. Her mouth moved silently, opening and closing in response to each stroke of his cock, her shining brown hair fanning out on the rock ledge like shimmering velvet, casting subtle highlights of auburn and gold and rust in the reflection of the pool as her head rose and fell with her movements. There was nothing that could stop her insane race for fulfillment and Doug fucked like a savage to end it for both of them.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me…hard, hard!" she begged, her whole being centered on the delicious pleasure that had replaced the first pain of his impalement of her.
Doug slithered his strong, sinewy hands under the wildly pumping cheeks of her writhing ass and cupped them firmly, raising them up off the rock to gain better access to her open and pleading loins. Then, pressing further forward, he forced her lovely long satiny legs up off the rock in an arc far back over her head until her pink-lacquered toes touched the granite on either side of her shoulders. Her tortured body was thus bent double jackknifed the stress on her strained muscles nearly causing her to cry out for mercy.
The glistening, wet plane of her sex was presented up to him as he increased the rapidity of his thrusts, the penetrations causing her pussy to secrete heavily and expand before his primitive assault. He fucked deeply into her, raising up on his toes for leverage, and crammed the last fraction of an inch into her yielding velvet flesh. Her nostrils flared open and her eyes, now glassy and unseeing, were rolled back and fixed hypnotically on the tumbling silver spray of the waterfall without really seeing it. Doug placed his hands on either side of her and lifted himself so that he could watch her face, her beautiful surrender.
Penny's slender arms were tightly entwined around Doug's neck, her long, tapered nails clawing frantically at him to pull him into her. Then, suddenly, she reached down and gripped his buttocks with demoniacal strength, helping him fuck between her naked thighs with even greater force.
Juicy smacking sounds filled the nearby jungle with each brutal fuck-stroke he made into her, blending in tempo with the sounds of their breathing and the tumbling cascade of the moon-silvered falls. Their bodies were drenched with be sweat of their exertions as Doug labored over his young wife, changing his quick frantic thrusts to longer, smoother strokes that brought his throbbing cock almost all the way out of her desperately clutching vagina on the back-stroke and then ramming forward into her, until she could feel the blood-swollen head of his young cock colliding hard against her cervix deep inside.
Penny's pretty mouth was wide open in ecstatic abandonment and occasionally she groaned louder, arching her neck forward to work her lips over the outer curve of his tanned, flexing shoulder and then down to his bicep and underneath, into the armpit, her tongue dancing to some wild ancient mating song. And all the while, her hands were growing more and more impatient, her fingers making a fantastically evocative march over his back and down to Doug's straining, thrusting buttocks to help and encourage him as he drove harder and harder between her creamy wide-spread legs.
Doug heard her sharp gasp of pleasure as his own hands roamed on the soft yielding crevice of her buttocks, and surging with the building tempo of his lust, he moved his hands higher to draw her legs up and around his neck, clasping her ankles together like some human necklace. He fucked into her mercilessly now, skewering her, and she was loving it, fucking back shamelessly, urging him on, calling for more…more…everything! "Darling, fuck me! Fill me!" she begged.
"You're a little whore, aren't you?" he demanded cruelly, ramming harder for emphasis. "You love cock, don't you?"
"Ooooohhhh, yessss!…yesssss!" she gasped, out of her head with the humiliating truth of her confession. She was nearing her orgasm and swung her soft, tender thighs up and tightened them voluptuously around his neck, grinding her ass in uncontrolled frenzy up and down, from side to side, spiraling her sweet, hot young cunt along the full length of his huge cock to gain every atom of pleasure she possibly could. "Oh, ooohhh, Goooddd! I'm cumming, darling…cumrnmrnmmming nowww!" she suddenly squealed in a high-pitched voice as she locked her slim ankles in a death grip high up behind his laboring upper torso. At the same time, her arms snaked out to twine tightly around his neck, encircling her own legs there, and she smashed her open wet mouth to his. Her body heaved then and she held to him desperately, not moving, but quivering and jerking around him in a pulsating rhythm that served to spew her orgasmic fluid out around his still hard driving, cock and down the wide-split crevice of her ass, soaking his hairy balls as they slapped solidly against her tiny puckered anus.
The fire of sheer animal desire flared madly in Doug's balls, and he too was aware of nothing else in the world but the moment the exciting fact that his beautiful young wife was responding insanely beneath him, pitching her ass, and kicking with her heels against his shoulders as he dug more savagely into her, pinning her flat against the rock and restricting her movements in order to fuck, her as fast and hard as was humanly possible.
He looked down at Penny's rapturous face. Her eyes were closed again and her tongue worked and slavered up into his mouth as small mewling sounds of velvety pleasure rumbled from, her throat. The cords in her neck and thighs stood out hard and tense as she squirmed under him, working toward another climax, aching to have her adventuresome young husband shoot his sperm into her flattened stomach. Just then, though, he decided to introduce his young wife to something he'd always lacked the nerve to try before. He grinned at the lusty thought, and slid his fingers down further over the tight skin of her buttocks, finding the tight elastic-rimmed anus cradled defensively below. It was soft and warm and he could feel it working hungrily with the movement of her ass as she ground up against his driving cock. His middle finger pushed into it with a quick- hard movement and he felt the tender rubbery flesh yielding before his attack.
"Noooooo!" she groaned, louder this time from the combination of pain and humiliation, the plea tumbling from her lips in surprised protest. But he thrust harder, taking pleasure in hearing her noise of subjugation.
"Oh, please, Doug.. stop it!" she shrieked, trying to twist away from this indecent outrage against her cringing asshole.
Still, Doug worked his finger around inside, stretching the rubbery softness wider and wider as he ground into her. He slipped another finger in and felt the stubborn, tight resistance give way as it moved into the warm, rubbery depths. The deep guttural noises coming from her chest changed slowly into whimpers of pain for a moment and then began to be replaced by greater moans of pleasure as her anus became gradually accustomed to the strange, unnatural intrusion.
A smile of pure victory broke across his contorted face as he felt her begin to slowly screw her obscenely-used rectum back on his fingers, and he probed them methodically and more boldly around in the warm, finger-stretched depths. She was hopelessly impaled between his throbbing hard cock in her cunt and his fingers shoved deep up her asshole. And now, whimpering and moaning beneath him, she increased her twisting and bucking movements under the double ravishment of her loins.
He slid his other hand slowly up from the soft rounded globe of her ass to where his penis was sliding sleekly in and out of her pussy and could feel the wet, hair-lined folds clasping tightly around his rampaging cock. He could sense their softness pulling and giving with each long, hard, jack-hammer thrust he made.
Penny tried to push back even harder against the thick fingers digging into her from the rear, wanting more, more, as the hot lubricating cuntal juices now began to flow in torrents to ease the depraved entry. He knew that she was his now, utterly and completely.
The voluptuous young wife gasped incoherent phrases, her pride completely vanished as she lay impaled and naked under her husband's weight. She wanted him to cum, to match the glorious orgasm she was ready to have again, and yet he was holding back and fucking her with teasing, yet promising strokes, as though he were a spider toying with a helpless fly.
Then, swiftly, Doug increased the tempo of his lunges until the spasming liquid muscles of Penny's pussy pulsed on and off like a lust-lit neon sign, sending searing electrical signals through her nerves and building her excitement to a crest that seemed truly dangerous.
"Oh, I'm cumming, I'm cummmmming agaaain, AGAAAAAIN!" she cried shrilly as dazzling darts of light winked on and off in her head, causing her to blink as she grunted out her orgasm and wetted his hammering cock for the second time with her cum juices. He too could feel the hot load of his male sperm rising for an earth-shattering release, the huge head of his cock flexing and suddenly growing larger inside her ravaged cuntal passage. And then, at last, Doug grunted like a dumb beast and heaved forward, his hot liquid shooting deep up into her stretched and battered womb, mixing salaciously with the fluid of her own cumming. Her head whirled in utter sensuality as the burning, powerful squirts surged into her, filling her with its warm sticky whiteness. He felt her cunt jerk towards him several times, the lips working and sucking at his spurting cock as though, trying to milk him dry. Then, after a long moment of gasping sighs, Penny's perfectly sculpted young body was drained of everything, her limbs collapsing loosely on the sun-warmed stone as Doug's grip on her buttocks slowly relaxed and was finally released altogether. He rolled off her, breathing thickly in an effort to fill his lungs with air. Penny moaned at the loss of his thrilling cock and felt a cool draft of night breeze laying her spent, sweat-soaked body.
It was then that they saw them three dark figures outlined against the trees on the far side of the pool next to the waterfall the short barrels of their submachine guns reflected in the moonlight.