Out of Africa

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While we were busy preparing breakfast, the men were busy feasting their eyes on our bodies, with both Graham and the African man paying close attention to Sara, while Andrew was showering his attention on me and the African woman. After enjoying watching his daughter walk around topless in just a tiny strip of cloth, Graham finally called the town for a vehicle to pick us up and they promised to send it by late afternoon. He then went with the man and his wife for a tour of their village.

I went to the well to take a shower and when I came back both Andrew and Sara were looking at me in a funny way, so asked them what was wrong but they kept smiling and looking at me.

"Andrew has told me everything," said Sara, curling her red lips in a smile.

The minute she said that I glared at my son who was also smiling.

"Has told you what?" I asked, staring straight at her.

"Everything," she replied, calmly looking at me with her deep blue eyes.

"What's everything?"

"Mom, he has told me how you helped him jerk off," she answered as she came closer to me and spreading her legs apart placed her hands on her naked hips.

When she said that, I knew I could either deny the whole thing or make it appear as normal as possible. Moving away from her, went to Andrew and told him to stand up which he instantly did. I went near him and placing my arm on his shoulders gave him a hug which took him by surprise. I knew my naked breasts were rubbing against his arm and my thighs were feeling the soft skin of his body.

"Are you angry that Mom helped you?" I enquired, knowing fully well that he was now a puppet in my hands.

"No."

"Are you ashamed?"

"No."

"Good, because there's nothing to be ashamed of. All men do it and even some women do it. And this wasn't the first time I saw a man do it, so there's nothing to feel bad, OK?"

As expected, was hit by a volley of questions. The first one was by Sara who shamelessly asked me whether Dad does it, too.

"Yes. He does," I replied after a little hesitation.

"Have you helped him?"

"I help him when he asks me to," I answered although I did realize that it was getting too personal.

But before she could ask another question, Andrew jumped in and asked me whether I do it, too.

"I do it," I whispered, hugging him tightly to hide my blushing.

"Every day?"

"No, sometimes."

"And Dad?" said Sara.

"Sometimes."

"It's not raining anymore so let's go to the river for a swim," I interrupted them in an effort to change the topic.

They stood there mulling further questions, but then they agreed to my suggestion. When we reached the river, I expected them to keep the loincloths on, but they had apparently decided to shed all their clothes along with their inhibitions, so just before jumping into the water they took their loincloth off and dived into the river with nothing on.

I, of course, kept my clothes on but they started pestering me to take them off and when they saw that their pestering wasn't having any result they came near me, held my arms and legs, and yanked that small piece of the cloth off my waist leaving me standing there in water completely naked.

With my kids taking the lead, I became my old self and lost all inhibition. I began teasing and playing games with them in the water. All three of us loved it so much that we stayed there for about thirty minutes and by the end of it we had accidentally and playfully touched, rubbed, and felt each and every part of each other's bodies. My hand had accidentally rubbed against my son's cock several times, his hands had explored every inch of our breasts and his sister reciprocated him by touching his fully erect dick.

His favorite trick was to come from behind, put his hands on my boobs or his sister's, and shove his erect cock in our ass. Then he would proudly stand there with his hands cupping our breasts, while his dick would rub against our naked bodies. His sister and I reciprocated him by hugging him and rubbing our hands against his cock and letting him touch every part of our bodies, except our pussies.

After playing with each other as much as possible, we came out completely naked and rested on the grass with my son on one side and my daughter on the other. Since I wanted to take things further, I asked him who was more beautiful, his sister or me.

"I think both of you are lovely," he replied, admiring our bodies lying next to him.

We all laughed on hearing his diplomatic answer. Then I asked my daughter whether she had ever masturbated.

"A couple of times. A girl in the school taught me."

"Have you done anything with boys?"

"Yes, small stuff, nothing big."

Then turning toward my son asked him if he had done anything with girls.

"No, because I love my mom."

And just to drive his point home, he jumped on my body and kissed me on my lips. I could feel his cock pushing against my stomach but decided to ignore it and asked them if they had seen each other naked before today.

"Come on, you know I won't get angry, so you can tell me," I added when both fell silent.

"We've seen each other a few times," confessed Sara.

I wanted to tell them how I used to parade myself in front of my brothers and parents but decided it was too early so just said, "OK."

"Mom, when was your first time," asked Andrew, lifting his face from my breasts.

"Will tell you all that later on, now get off me or I'll suffocate."

He moved his body away from mine and lay down between me and his sister.

His cock had been erect for some time and I was thinking he needed to do something about it when he turned his face towards me and said: "Mom, I need help."

I knew what he meant but my daughter was there so didn't say anything and just lay there.

"Help him, Mom. We know you love us," said Sara when she saw me not replying.

So I asked him to sit on my stomach as that would allow him to feel my whole body. He sat down on my stomach, placing his balls on my brown pubic hair, and started masturbating and touching my body while his sister watched him.

He began cupping my big breasts and circling my erect nipples with one hand while his other hand was busy with his dick. I and Sara lay there and watched him cum all over my neck, shoulders, and boobs. His sister took her loincloth and cleaned off the cum from my breasts and neck and off his cock. After making sure that he was satisfied and happy, we all went back to the hut.

A little later, my husband came and said the African wife and man were busy at their farm and would not be back before evening, so I started preparing lunch with whatever I could find. He then made a call to the engineers in the town who told him that the helicopter had developed some mechanical fault so they would not be able to send it to pick us up for at least a couple of more days.

This made my husband angry and he started shouting at them but that didn't resolve the situation at all. So we just gave up and decided to stay there for two more days. While I was busy with cooking and Andrew had gone outside to look at village girls, Sara got busy with her father.

After our talks and the incident at the river, she knew I wasn't going to say anything, so she started flirting openly with her dad. She began moving her hips and breasts slowly and seductively in front of him like in a tribal dance while her near-nakedness made it much more erotic. Then she made him join her, pushing her bare boobs against his chest and wrapping her naked thighs against his legs.

With her legs wrapped around his body like some courtesan, he started running his hands all over her body, moving from her back to her legs and then to her hips, stomach, and then to her boobs and neck while she arched her body back to make it easier for him to touch his own daughter.

"There's a river here, let's go there for a swim," she said, turning her face toward me and giving me a smile.

When she said that, Graham turned toward me for my opinion but I knew he wanted to swim with her as much she wanted to, so shrugged my shoulders, and within seconds they were out of the hut.

I was left alone in the house and wasn't enjoying it, so I went outside and was looking at the village when I saw Andrew sitting near a woman breastfeeding her child. He was looking at her intently and possibly enjoying it and she didn't seem to mind it. I went and sat down near him but when he saw me he quickly moved his eyes away from her milk-filled breasts and stared at the ground.

"What were you looking at," I asked, knowing that the woman wouldn't understand our language.

"Nothing."

"You know, you used to suck my nipples just like this boy and you loved them so much that you wanted them all the time."

"Really?" he queried, moving his eyes away from the ground to my face and saw me smiling.

"Yes. You used to spend hours sucking my breasts and wanted them all the time."

"Didn't you get tired," he asked, shifting his gaze toward my big boobs and now erect nipples.

"No. I loved it."

I could sense that he was getting pretty excited, so said to him that it was time we went back to the hut.

I knew my husband and daughter wouldn't be back for some time and the African woman and her husband were busy with their farm, so once inside the hut, I lay down with my back on the mat and signaled him to lie down next to me.

He hesitated for a second but then came near me and I slowly placed one hand on the back of his head and brought his lips near my fully erect nipples and with the other hand I moved my tits near his hungry mouth. He started sucking my nipples just like he used to do years ago but now his hands were also moving all over my body, feeling, touching, and rubbing each and every part.

But when he tried to untie my loincloth to touch my pussy, I stopped him and he didn't like that because he tried to force it open, but I wasn't ready for it so he took my hand and placed it on his throbbing cock.

This was the first time I was stroking my own son's dick and that made me really wet and horny, so I began touching his cum-filled balls and his ass, while he sucked my boobs and nipples. After five or seven minutes he was ready to cum, so asked him to climb on top of me and unload his cum on his own mom's breasts and neck which he happily did. I cleaned his cum off my body and his cock with my loincloth and we lay down on the mat with our bodies locked in an embrace.

Just before evening, my husband and daughter came back from the river, and although neither of them said anything the smile on my daughter's face told me that something did happen at the river.

Since both my son and I were dying to hear the story, I told my husband to go and get some vegetables from the village, and as soon as he was out of the hut both my son and I crowded around her and asked her to tell us what had happened at the river. But she said it was a secret between her and her dad and she will not reveal it.

"OK, I'll tell my story if you guys tell me what you were up to," she finally relented after I threatened and pleaded with her.

Both my son and I quickly agreed to her condition. We told her our story, leaving out nothing, answering all her questions, and providing as many details as possible. After calmly hearing our story, she told hers.

She said as planned she and her dad went to the river and just before jumping into the water she asked him if they should take off their loincloths but he said no, so they just swam for a couple of minutes since she hadn't gone there to swim she got bored and decided to take the matters into her own hands. She came out of the water, untied her loincloth, and stood there fully naked giving her own father a clean view of her shaved pussy, her legs, her thighs, her perky breasts, and erect nipples.

After standing there for more than five minutes, she slowly walked into the water, swaying her hips seductively, and went straight to her dad whose eyes were fixed on his young daughter's body.

Wrapping her arms around his waist, she kissed him on his lips and he moved his hands from her back to her tight ass and then pushed his tongue deep inside her throat giving his own daughter a French kiss. Bringing her hands to his cock, he whispered to her to untie his loincloth which she eagerly did, and then placed her hands on his dick and told her to stroke him.

She started rubbing his balls and rubbing his cock, while her mouth was busy kissing his lips, neck, shoulders and his nipples. The sight of his own daughter caressing his dick was sending him into ecstasy. Moving his mouth to her breasts and her nipples, he started biting and sucking them hard, making her scream in painful lust. He knew she was about to explode, so he moved his fingers towards her shaven pussy and slowly inserted one finger inside her, which made her gasp, and patiently explored her dripping wet pussy.

After making sure she was ready for more, he buried his face into her heaving breasts and inserted two more fingers inside her and making made her cum instantly.

"I love you, Dad. I love you," she repeated, wrapping her arms tightly around his back and resting her face on his shoulders.

"I love you, too," he said, running his fingers through her brown hair falling over her naked shoulders.

Then lifting her in his arms, he brought her to shore where he made her go down on her knees and suck his cock. Since this was the first time she was taking a fully grown man's dick, she was having difficulty in taking the whole of it, but he worked with her slowly and by the end of it she became a pro, or as he said, "You're as good as your mom."

A compliment she said she would never forget. She told us she was ready to swallow his cum but he wanted her to take one step at a time, so he came on her face and hands and then made her lick his cum off her hands while he watched her.

"Didn't he want to do it?" I asked.

"Yes, he did, but was afraid that somebody might see us but has promised that he would do it when there's some privacy."

My son asked her whether Dad's cock was big.

"Yes, it's. At first, I was having difficulty in taking the whole of it in my mouth but when he said Mom takes it easily I decided to show him that I can do it, too."

"Mom, are you able to take all of it?" asked my son when he heard her say that.

"Yes, but then I'm much more experienced."

"Mom, when was the first time you took it inside your mouth?" enquired Sara.

"Many years ago. I was younger than you."

"Who was he?" she asked.

"A friend."

Although in reality he was a 50-year-old neighbor and he was also the first person to put his fingers inside my pussy. Turning the conversation back to my daughter, I asked her if she wanted her dad to be her first lover.

"Yes, Mom. I really want Dad to be my first lover."

I asked her again if she was sure.

"Please, Mom, I want him," she said, coming near me and pressing her breasts against mine in a hug.

"OK. I'll see what can be done."

By now all three of us were very aroused and my son was having difficulty controlling his cock so his sister untied his loincloth and started masturbating him and within seconds he came all over her breasts and stomach.

Later in the evening, I asked the African man and woman in sign language whether there was any empty hut where the four of us could sleep as this hut was too crowded for all six of us. When they understood what I was trying to say, they took me to a hut that was smaller than theirs but at least it offered us privacy. With that done, I went and asked my husband if he wanted to make love to his daughter. He replied only if it was fine with me.

I said I was but I think I should be with her as this will be her first time and I don't want her to get scared.

"Yes, I think that would be good for her."

"Do you want to do it tonight?"

"Yes."

"OK, I'll arrange it."

We went back to the hut where others were waiting for us for dinner. After the meal, told the family members that it was time for bed and herded them back to the new hut. Once inside, we placed the sleeping mats, lit some more oil lamps, drank bottles of local brew, and while my son and husband created music with their fingers on some tin cans they found my daughter and I danced in front of them.

After watching our near-naked bodies dancing sensually in front of them, my husband and son too joined in and by the time we finished dancing we were all drunk and my daughter had taken off her loincloth and was completely naked, with her shaven pussy and lips clearly visible.

We lay there for several minutes, with our breasts, thighs, legs, arms, and cocks on top of each other. Then we got up and my daughter and son went to kitchen-cum-room to sleep, while my husband and I lay down in the front room.

Later in the night, I got up and slowly woke my daughter up, who was sleeping nude, and whispered to her that it was time. She rubbed her eyes, took a deep breath, and walked with me to the front room where her dad was already stroking his erect cock.

"Don't worry, we love you, everything will be all right. Now lie down and make Dad happy, OK?"

She nodded her head. After she was on the mat, I went to her and spread her legs, revealing her lips to her father, who began kissing her toes and patiently made his way up. By the time, his lips had reached her stomach, she was already moaning and when he put his finger inside her pussy she started dripping.

I went and lay down next to her and placed my arm on the back of her head to give her some support. Her dad always loved foreplay and was now showering her long legs, her thighs, her stomach, and her perky breasts and pink nipples with his kisses.

While I held her head under my arms, he slowly started caressing her young body, patiently touching her with the tip of his fingers and moving his tongue from her legs to her back and then to her nipples and to her face, which was now red in ecstasy. The more she moaned and writhed, the more slowly he made love to her body, which just drove her crazy.

When he brought his cock near her pussy she looked at me in panic with her blue eyes but I brought my nipples to her mouth and buried her face into my breasts, while her dad slowly entered her virgin hole. She tried to get up, but I kept her face buried into my boobs and then she screamed a bit, confirming that she had been deflowered by her own dad.

After initially hesitating, he now started to really ram his cock inside her and though she begged and screamed at him to stop - and even I felt he should be gentler with her - he just kept fucking her until he was completely spent.

"I love you. Thank you," he said, kissing her cheeks and nipples and his cum inside his own daughter's pussy.

"I love you, too, Dad. It was awesome. Thanks," she replied, smiling and hugging him.

I gave her a glass of water and took her to the back of the room where my son was sitting and watching us.

"Mommy will make you happy, too. Promise," I comforted him kissing his lips.

Went back to the front room, took a shot of the local brew, dimmed the oil lamps, and crept back to the back room to my son who was waiting for his mom.

Untying our loincloths, sat on him and started making love to my son. Taking his hands, placed them on my breasts and then brought my big boobs to his mouth and he started licking and biting them while his hands glided from my back to my ass and then to my thighs and back again to my breasts, nipples, and neck.

"Ram it inside her, she would love it. Fuck her, ram it in," ordered my daughter watching us.

When I looked at her talking like that she smiled and kissed me on my lips. Her brother, whose hands were until now all over my breasts, cupped his sister's breasts and started feeling them, so she came nearer and gave her nipples to his hungry mouth to suckle.