Lost in Africa [MF]

(This story is not intended to be racist, and the use accent for the female character is based of how my Ex from Nigeria would text)

It was a hot day in the African Bush with a high of 48°C, I had felt myself an amateur survivalist and would work with my nose to the grindstone for a year then fly off somewhere remote and exotic.

I have been backpacking and camping in South and Central America, South and South East Asian but this was my first time on the Continent of Africa.

I had enough dried food and water in my jeep to last four and a half weeks for my month long solo camping trip. The camp went amazingly and I was dreading going back to the rat race, which always left me heartbroken whenever I had to return home.

I packed my Jeep, had one final coffee before the heat of the day returned and throw my chair in the back and took off towards the dirt road.

The journey was pretty straightforward going through open grassland with patches of thick acacia bushes. About 2 hours into my driving I came across a lone tree fallen across the road, I could have just gone around it but I thought I’d do the right thing and use my vehicle to pull it off the road.

I jumped out and hook the winch around the branch when I got an eerie feeling with the sound similar to thunber in the distance when a loud noise pierced the air as a large bull elephant came charging through the brush flipping the Jeep over.

I jumped into an acacia bush for safetly ignoring the thorns, He left as quickly as he came. Once I felt save I checked the vehicle and the first thing I noticed was the water can had split open, so not only was there no way to turn the car back over but I only had the water left in my drink bottle.

I knew the best thing to do was stay by my vehicle so I rolled my mattress out in the over turned car and waited, two days slowly passed and I had finished what was left of my water, the air was just starting to cool down as the sun moved towards the horizon when I heard footsteps.

My head snapped to the left to see a near naked slightly curvy woman standing over me, her hair was short and she had woven jewellery around her ankles, wrists, and neck, a long piece of red fabric hung to covered her pubic area down to her knees with a similar piece covering her ass, her skin was the colour of charcoal and smooth except for the raised dots across her exposed chest and arms. Her breasts were heavy and hung in a drop shape.

She smiled brightly showing all of her white teeth and after a deep laugh asked in a heavy accent “Do yoo speak English?”
“Yeah” I replied, still looking up into her beautiful dark eyes.
“Well, are yoo lost, are yoo oo-kay?”
“Yes yes” I said standing up to reveal she was a good foot shorter than my lean six foot frame. She looked over at the Jeep “and dat’s oo-kay?”
“Oh, a bull elephant did that” I said casually.
*hahaha!* “Doose boyz be frustrated diz time of da year, yoo look tired, come wit me, I ‘ave food, wata, and medicine… I am Mona”
“I’m David”

We walked side-by-side for what felt like an hour as the sunset, she told me how she knows English because they have tourists visit her village and to sell jewellery to, I spoke about all the places I’d been while trying not to stare too intensely as her hips and ass sway with each step.

Once we got to the village it was dark and I was really starting to suffer the effects of dehydration as I staggered behind, Mona pulled me by the forearm into a hut.

“Dis is my place… here drink ‘nd eat slowly” she passed me a ceramic jug containing water and a flat bread that reminded me of a biscuit. As I begain to eat she took out another jug and a cloth “remove dis” she said while pulling on my old t-shirt, of course I did what she said immediately as she begain to dab the medicine onto my cuts.

I let out a small but sharp “Ouch!”
“Oh sorry, doz it hurt yoo?”
“No, just shocked me”
She had gone from her joking and teasing personality to a caring mother type figure.
“So… do you have kids?” I asked trying to break the silence.
“No, but it would mean da world to me to be a mudder. Here drink dis Da’vid”

Mona handed me the same jug of fluid she was using to treat my wounds, it smelt sweet and tangy. I took a sip and a bitter burning sensation washed over my mouth as I held it there.

Hahaha, “Drink! Drink!”

I swallowed it in one loud gulp, “What was that!”
Hahaha, “Alcohol! Good for your body and your heart, yes?” She then took large mouth full herself.

The strong drink quickly went to my head and I felt a mix of warmth and happiness come over me but needed to lay down on the animal skins. As I lay there Mona removed her cloth and took another swig of the drink and flopped onto the floor next to me, she pulled herself up to my body.

I lay there in only my worn out cargo shorts, Mona’s hand raking across the hair on my sweaty chest. My right arm acting as her pillow while my hand rests on her waist.

My fingers begin to caress along her waist and hip, I can feel the goosebumps forming on her skin. She moved her head onto my chest and her hand started rubbing lower down my body causing my heart to thump and blood flow into my cock.

Sweat is dripping off both our bodies, the hut has a strong smell of sex. I move my hand to her ass and kneaded it firmly, Mona let out a moan while lifting one of her legs onto my thigh presenting more of her fat bottom.

Without us saying anything she moves her hand and starts stroking my stiff manhood through my shorts, I use this as a sign to go further and pull the rest of my clothing off to become as naked as her.

Mona is now laying stretched out next to me, her arms above her head legs open exposing her womanhood beneath it’s thick bush as her back arches, her heavy breasts not longer pulled down by gravity looking like an African Renaissance Woman.

This time I am the one laying down next to her, my hot excitement pressing against the cold flesh of her thigh. As she lays there tempting me I explore her body further stroking my fingers along her neck, in between her boobs and down her soft stomach, her legs open wider encouraging me to touch but I still want to play… or more accurately tease.

I bring my mouth to hers and start to kiss her thick lips softly prompting them to part as our wet tongues dance together. My left hand now squeezing her tits with built up passion, pinching her stiff dark nipples, gasps trying to escape her covered mouth.

I give into temptation and glide my hand down until it meets her corse hair, combing it with my finger before stroking her swollen labia, her juices already flowing out as I help to spread them.

I test the depth two of my fingers can go, as I continue the rhythm I get deeper until they are fully submerged, her pink pussy gripping tightly. I feel the rippled flesh of her g-spot and curl my fingers while my thumb flicks her swollen clit.

My other hand is cupped under her neck as my mouth alternates between her lips and nipples. Mona curls her finger around my ridged cock as she awkwardly strokes from her current position. Her vocalising becomes more intense as her toes curl, I increase the pressure of my task and with a loud but hushed moan I feel a surge of moisture come from within.

I roll onto my back as she catches her breath, my eyes closed until I feel this amazing woman climb onto my torso and strandle me. She leans down to kiss me causing her ass to move down my body until her slick opening comes into contact with my rode, the head already halfway enveloped by her glistening lips.

I sense her smile in the dark and angle my hips to push into her hole, with her hands now on my chest she start to grind on me, my full length within. My hands playful explore her body while she lazily uses mine, we are lost in our own little world of esctacy.

The excitement in me starts to build as her pace increases causing us both to come to the edge, I hold on not wanting to have this end and grip the cloth on the floor.

A gush of fluids covers my cock as she lets out a bitten moan.

Mona started to grind slowly again but this time my lust had full control as I sat up and layed her down on her back in a swift move, my body now over hers.

Mona spreads her legs wide while saying “Put uh babee in me…”. I needed nothing more said as I started to stroke my cock into her wet sleeve, her womanhood gripping me tightly. Even in total darkness I can envision her body under mine, totally fertile and ready for my seed as my heavy balls pull closer to my body.

Mona’s pussy clamping around my length as if to trying and milk me dry, the pressure building up in my shaft.

“Cum in me! Cum in me!” She says and I can no longer hold back. I thrust deep holding my cock in her pussy, it throbbing and flexes as I pump cum into her womb both of us gasping in unison.

I start to slow down doing keeping my hard dick still inside her body, we kiss deeply as I start to become flaccid. I slowly pull out and we both lay panting on the ground, once she has her breath back she cuddles up next to me and lays her head on my chest and her legs over my thigh as we fall asleep together….

The end.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v4d90n/lost_in_africa_mf