1. Culture Shock


    Date: 2/22/2016, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, First Time, Latina, Male/Teen Female, Teen, Virginity, Author: DaSpark, Rating: 92.9, Source: sexstories.com

    but I still cared deeply for her, and while she had never been a passionate woman (hell most of our trysts were her on her back, soundless and motionless) sex was never the reason we had become spouses, and I missed greatly someone who appreciated the painstaking difficulties of my career. It was 3 months after the funeral when my boss called me in and told me that a cultural magazine, popular in Mexico wanted a professional to photograph and then write an article about the cultural differences with a descendant tribe of the Inca in southern Guatemala. "It would be the perfect assignment for your current situation. The "Chuptas", which is what they call themselves are a very inclusive group. I worked with the village myself a number of years back. They love white folks, they think we must be from closer to the sun which they revere. You are going to love it John." "I appreciate this Frank but I am not sure I am in the right mindset." I said, still feeling the effects of the suicide. "No, you don't understand, no phone service, sleeping in straw huts, clean air, water and food. Not only that, you will come back in great shape with all the walking and swimming. Trust me, you will get away from it all. Plus . . . it's their. . . . well let's just call it their initiation year. They only do it every 7 years so it is quite an experience. Their calendar is by the sun so their years starts in 14 weeks. I want you to get down there soon, become close with the tribe before the year ...
    starts. They will be very busy." "If you studied them before, are you sure there is a point for me to go?" "Oh yes, I didn't have a camera when I went and . . . well the experience was so transformative I have never written about it. But you, you have just the right temperament. Trust me, this will be just what you need to move ahead in life." I got my assignment in full, got my materials together and was on my way in 3 weeks. It was a flight, a jeep ride, a boat ride and another long hike, thankfully the last leg was with guides to help carry my stuff. The humidity was intense and I understood why they wore such thin and light colored clothing. I had expected a primitive society, but that wasn't it at all. They had very nice huts, they all more similar clothing, though the material of most clothes were a thin and strong but breathable linen fabric. Most clothes were white or gray or brown. How in the world they kept it all so clean was beyond me. They spoke better English than I had expected, and though only a few were close to fluent, all had a rudimentary grasp. When I sat down for my first meal, I expected grubs and salamander or something. But they were skilled hunters, fishers and farmers and while we did eat with our hands, the food was amazing and they had woven plates for food. They had hard plastic cups from somewhere, fermented their own booze and with their clean living, many had great skin, shiny hair and toned figures. Also, the absence of sugar as a common staple ...