Both natives were forcefully grinding their mounds against the women’s faces, with Julie again muffled by the hunter’s dripping pussy. Liz and her daughter were licking and sucking any and all of the sensitive flesh they could reach as the natives’ hips bucked. Their mouths and the hunter’s probing finger were close to bringing mother and daughter to body-shaking orgasms.
The chief’s relief came first, and she pulled her mouth off of Liz’s mound to scream out her release. In place of her mouth, the chief started to lightly slap at Liz’s sopping mound before inserting two and then three fingers in her pussy. That digital invasion of her love tunnel pushed Liz over the top.
“I’m starting to come!” she squealed. “OHHHHHHHH! I’m coming, I’m coming! OHHHHHHH, I’M MELTING! OHHHHH GOD, OHH GOD, OHHHHH GOD!”
Her mother’s cries helped send Julie’s pussy into spasms as she came with the native’s mouth on her mound and her finger now two knuckles deep and rubbing in her asshole.
“Aaawwww AAAIIIEEE! OH, GOD! OHHHHHHH GOD! It’s so good, it feels sooooooooo good. OHHHHHH!”
Julie’s satisfied screeching led the hunter to move her free hand to her slit and roughly rub her clit, leading to her guttural groans and her own climax.
The four women collapsed, their chests heaving as they breathed hard and deep to recover from their satisfying climaxes. The chief and the hunter were the first to regain the energy to stand. They pulled their wraps around their lower bodies and smiled down at the two white women whose eyes were closed. The natives left the hut.
A few minutes later, Liz propped herself on her elbows and gazed down her body. Her nipples were still rock hard, and she could see droplets of moisture in her trimmed patch of pubic hair. Her vagina was still throbbing.
“Jeeeezus, mom,” Julie said, still lying on her back. “Every time I think I’ve had my best orgasm, something else like this happens. Those two women … gawd, they’re so sexy and aggressive. They’re almost like men with … pussies.”
Julie moved her hand down to her mound, cupping it and feeling the heat and moisture left over from the four-way tryst.
Liz walked over to where their food had been placed and picked up the water bowl to slake her thirst. Then, she heard voices from outside and … she wasn’t sure … it sounded like someone speaking English. Then the voices grew louder and she was sure.
“Julie, c’mon, let’s see what’s going on.”
They grabbed a couple of coverings to wrap around their waists and went outside bare breasted. On the edge of the village, she could see a group of men in uniforms and they were with members from their expedition. They covered their breasts with their arms and walked toward the group.
The chief and several of the other native women were also gathered. Then Liz recognized two of the men from the other village who had participated in their orgy.
“Liz … Julie … thank God,” said James, the head of the research group. “Are you OK?”
Liz and Julie looked at each other with slight smiles. “Uh, yes, we’re fine,” Liz said. “We got lost and these women found us and … brought us here.”
“We tried to follow your tracks and we got the local militia to help us,” James said. “We happened upon a nearby village and these men said they knew of two white women who were here. That led us to you.”
Two of the militia men produced shirts and handed them to Liz and Julie. The chief said something in her native tongue and two of her tribe suddenly appeared with the backpacks that had been pulled away.
“Well, if you two are up to it, these men will escort us back to camp,” James said. “We’re due to pull out and head home tomorrow.”
A week later, Liz and Julie were back at their home. As they shared a glass of wine, Julie asked her mom if before they had been captured, she had gathered enough information to publish the paper she had hoped to research during the trip.
“Well, dear, I don’t think so, at least not on the subject I had planned,” she said with a smile. “But I’m thinking about some further research regarding all-female tribes. I might try to write something on that topic.”
“Do you think that might require some more field research,” Julie asked with a sly grin.
“Oh, I definitely think there’s much more to learn.”