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The Fiery-necked Nightjar’s mournful lament, “Good Lord, Deliver Us,” filled the night air as Naomi, Sam, and I, Celeste, sat around the fire. We were silent, listening to the sounds of the night. In the distance, I could hear a male lion proclaiming his territory, warning off any challengers. The fire cast flickering shadows on our naked bodies. Looking at Sam’s handsome face and into Naomi’s blue eyes, I realised my attraction to them was more than physical lust. I cared about them and maybe loved them. My young heart needed time to sort out the confusion about loving two people at once. Fucking them was fine, but love?Naomi took a piece of leather to tie her long blond hair behind her head. Her open face lit up when she smiled. My heart bounced inside my chest. Then I saw Sam’s erection pointing straight at me.To get my mind off sex, I broke the silence.”Naomi, where did you learn about South African plant life?”Naomi took a deep breath, as if scooping up enough courage to reveal a secret. “I was raised by a sangoma, a medicine woman.” That was a kind of shock. Sangomas in South Africa were revered or feared amongst traditional communities. Not many white people would be trained as a sangoma.”But I thought you were American.””I left South Africa to start a new life but after a few mishaps in America and my lover dumping me, I wanted to return to my roots.””Well, I’m glad you did,” said Sam, smiling. “Without you, the meal would’ve been so tasteless.””And I wouldn’t have eaten your pussy,” I said, looking at her as she opened her legs to my gaze. The flickering fire turned her pussy into an altar of worship. I saw Sam looking at me and then at Naomi’s sacred garden, his cock straining for release.It felt strange and exciting to relax naked around the fire after our first day on an adult reality TV program being shot in the South African bush. I was extremely aroused when they filmed us making love on the riverbank. Licking a pussy while being fucked from behind helped me to put trust in my companions for our survival for the next three weeks.While I was out hunting, Sam secured the hide of the impala in the river to soak as the first step in the tanning process. He had also cut the venison in strips to dry and used some of Naomi’s herbs as a precaution against decay. In South Africa, we called it biltong while Americans would call in beef jerky. Naomi gathered more herbs and roots for future use and dry sickle bush and dropped it next to the fire. Later, we worked on dry river bushwillow branches with the help of burning coals to create mugs and plates. Our knives came in handy to whittle spoons from smaller branches.The camera crew shot everything and didn’t have a chance to eat. Naomi gave them food and asked them to leave us alone for the rest of the night. The crew was only too happy to oblige.I moved closer to Naomi and kissed her luscious lips and darted my tongue in her mouth. Naomi responded by caressing my breasts and pinching my nipples. Üsküdar Escort If I could make love to a beautiful woman twice in one day, bring on the surviving. I inserted my fingers into my pussy to make sure that the wetness I felt was real and to taste it as well. Bringing my fingers between our lips I tasted the sweetness and arousal. Naomi’s own need kicked in. The next thing I knew she started to ravage me, tracing wet kisses over my tits, my belly, and to my vulva.”I love your shaved pussy,” whispered Naomi from between my legs. “You are not afraid to expose your vulnerability to the world. I like that.”Laying against the tree, I opened my legs wider and called Sam closer. He came to stand next to me and pushed his dick toward my face. Like a calf trying to find its mother’s teat to suckle on, I opened my mouth and waited for Sam’s protruding manhood. Sam guided his cock into my mouth. Grabbing his tool, I licked around its helmet first and then flicked my tongue over its eye. Pouting my lips, I sucked onto the knob and slowly pushed it past the resistance of my lips into my warm mouth. I could feel it hitting the back of my throat. Using both hands I played with his balls and started a forward and backward motion of my head.But Naomi, who found the sensitive spot on my clit, interrupted my rhythm. I jerked back, startled by the sensation. No one has ever discovered that tiny trigger and when Naomi saw my reaction, she continued to give me maximum pleasure.I nearly choked on Sam’s beautiful cock and all I could manage was small licks between my whimpering. Naomi stuck two fingers into my hole and played with my g-spot. She ran her tongue between my pussy lips and caused my juices to overflow with joy. I couldn’t stand it anymore, I had to let go of all control, even of the blowjob I was giving Sam. He must’ve understood because he dropped to his knees next to me and suckled on my tits.As I reached my climax, I let out a scream that startled my lovers. But it was the roar of a lion close by that spurt us into action.”Quick, up the tree!” I shouted. I gave Naomi a lift and then Sam. My own knees were still too weak to scamper after them. They had to pull me up just in time. An old male lion walked into our camp, looking for an easy meal. He prowled around for most of the night, looking for the venison he could smell.We each found a branch to make us comfortable for the night. No one said anything – maybe we were too frightened or just too tired. Hopefully, the film crew is safe in their camping trailer. I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I heard was Sam groaning. The weak rays of the morning sun in my eyes wiped out my slumber.Sam was hugging the tree trunk like a lover, his arms and legs locked around it. Naomi was laying on a branch with her feet against the trunk. We were still naked. I looked down and saw the lion must have left during the night. When my feet hit the ground I was ready to jump Üsküdar Escort Bayan back if the lion showed so much as a whisker.Scouting around to make sure everything was in order, I felt alive again. This is my valley, my world where I was at home, where I could be myself without the hypocrisy of society. The tree eventually gave birth to Sam and Naomi, both still very scared. Sam had an erection and Naomi’s eyes were bloodshot.”Didn’t sleep well?” I got the fire going and with the pot in hand I trotted off to the river to fetch water for our morning coffee. On the way back, I managed to pick up a large piece of wood to later use for more kitchen utensils.That day, we spent on improving our camp, our beds, and built a toilet away from the river. Sam kept himself occupied with the preparation to tan the hide, Naomi with her herbs, and I fashioned a sling with a pouch and two long strings. After gathering pebbles at the riverbank, I saw myself as David against Goliath when I practiced using it. My childhood training came back and before long I hit everything I aimed at. I also worked on the long intestines of the impala I shot the day before into another bowstring. The camera crew shot a few scenes of our work but since we were not going to fuck again, they called for an early night.After supper, Sam gave us each a pair of moccasins that fitted perfectly. By eight o’clock, Naomi and I fell asleep in Sam’s arms. My last thought before I drifted into a deep sleep was that the lion could go fuck himself, I’m not moving.The next few days were as uneventful but the fifth day brought excitement no one would have predicted. We had our first visit from the producer and his psychologist.Early on the fifth day, before the camera crew could see me leave, I slipped away to hunt for something other than venison. The moccasins made travel easier and an hour from camp I picked up the spoor of a scrub hare. It took me another thirty minutes of painstaking tracking to find it and when it jumped from its hiding place my aim with the sling was true.On my return, I was so deep in thought about my nudity in nature with my two lovers that I nearly walked into our host. Fred and Julia had just parked their 4X4 vehicle a distance off and were on foot to find us. There was no way that I could let them walk into our camp unannounced.I fell into rhythm behind them and when Fred took the lead in a narrow path, I grabbed Julia from behind. My left hand covered her mouth while I scooped her up with my right and disappeared into the bush. When Fred turned around to talk to Julia she was gone.I pushed Julia against a tree and pressed my naked body against her. With my hand still covering her mouth, I quickly ripped off her clothes and tied her up with her bra and belt. I stuffed a sexy panty in her mouth to keep her quiet.Fred came frantically looking for her and as he walked beneath a branch I pounced on his back. Using my weight and surprise Escort Üsküdar I pushed his face in the sand and before he could recover I stripped him of all his clothes. I didn’t remove their boots.”Now we’re equal,” I said throwing their torn clothes in the bush. I freed Julia who immediately covered her pussy with both hands. Her perky breasts quivered with anticipation and her nipples stood out like beacons on a hill. I bet Fred always wanted to fuck her because his prick was growing bigger by the second. This would have made a wonderful scene in an episode.”Walk.””Now listen here – Celeste, isn’t it? You cannot do this to us,” complained a very uncomfortable Julia.”Why not? You entered our turf without warning us.””Where is my crew?” Fred was impatient, but I prodded him with a slap on his bum. “We’re here for our weekly visit,” insisted Fred.”You have to explain that to the Supreme Council.””Who the fuck is that?””Just wait and see, and keep your trap shut.” I walked behind Julia and was immediately aroused by her beautiful tanned ass. This wasn’t the first time Fred’s prissy shrink was nude in the sun. It would be fun to pull the real Julia from herself, I thought.Fred’s prick was of a good size, and he was proud of it. The circumcised head looked like a cruise missile ready to strike. The faint smile on his lips betrayed his true feelings about being captured, stripped, and taken prisoner. He was enjoying it. Well, so was I, and that was the reason we were in this crazy show in the first place, to have fun.Close to the camp, I gave our birdcall warning to Sam and Naomi. They came running to see what was wrong with the camera crew in hot pursuit. Naomi was the first to arrive and when she saw my naked prisoners she slapped Fred, glared at Julia, and confronted me.”What the fuck is this?””Fred and Julia.””I’m not stu… Why are they naked?”Sam just smiled when he saw the naked Julia. She also had an effect on him. Variety is the spice of life and with one extra cock and pussy in the camp, I knew that we were going to have a ball. The cameraman was already shooting the whole scene.Naomi wasn’t a happy camper and I could see that some unresolved issues between her and Fred needed to be sorted out. And the best way to do it was a good clusterfuck. While I tied their hands above their heads to the tree, I brushed my ass cheeks against Fred’s erection and pushed my tits against Julia’s. Her small pubic triangle directed my hand to her clit. I was pleasantly surprised to encounter a wet and slippery pussy.”You’re going to enjoy this,” I whispered in her ear. “Lust in the Dust would be a good title for your book.”I walked to Fred and played with his cock and balls. Precum was already seeping from its eye. Then the cameraman was next to me, indicating that I must suck on it for a clear shot. I obliged and with my pointed tongue tasted his juices before I swallowed his dick.Then Naomi pulled me off. “You slut,” she screamed at me. But before she could go any further I pinned her arms to her sides in a hug and kissed her. The taste of his precum on my tongue calmed her down. I caressed her tits and her ass before I went down on her. Opening her legs for the cameraman to get a clear shot I sucked on her clit and protruding pussy lips.
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