1. Native Claim


    Date: 9/29/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Cannibalism, Girls / Female, Author: ninja5, Rating: 73.3, Source: sexstories.com

    hands Jillian felt she could get their attention better. “English?” She said. Both natives seemed mesmerised by her voice. They hummed two notes. The one Billings was addressing nodded enthusiastically. “English – Missionary.” He rubbed his belly in a circular motion. Billings tapped the nearest native on the shoulder again. “English – Apex”, he repeated the tribal’s gesture of rubbing his belly in a circular motion. The mood of both men lifted and they nodded, though it was impossible they could know who Apex was. An oil company was more foreign to them than a redhead intern. Both men started rubbing their bellies together smiling. “English – Apex, come.” Both native gently took one of Jillian’s hands each and guided her towards the trees. Jillian giggled and let herself be pulled along leaving Billings behind. He lingered for a moment picking up his shoes. “God damn intern”, he muttered under his breath and started off after them. By chance the opening in the coconut trees lay directly above were they had landed. As Jillian was led she started to giggle. The two natives seemed in a hurry. As she was pulled into the clearing beyond the trees the others, those watching as they had come assure came forward eagerly. There were no children amongst them, but for the first time Jillian saw the native women, dress as the men were, beautiful breast hanging free. The more vocal of the two men guiding her sounded “English – Apex” and rubbed his belly. Smiles erupted from the ...
    onlookers and it was as if some caution had been dropped. All the natives rushed around Jillian like groupies to a rock star. She felt hands gently feeling her hair and they sighed and exclaimed in wonder. Billings caught up panting. He was not in shape. “Listen…” he started trying to caught his breathe. “I would like to speak to your…” He lost his patience. “Oh for heaven sakes.” He blundered through the crowd and grabbed Jillian, pulling her behind him. Several of the natives back away as if confrontation were an occurrence of seriousness not natural to them. Jillian portrayed an apologetic expression, charmed by the attention as she was. Now that Billings had the object of interest under his control he sounded his demand again. “Chief. I need to speak to your chief.” He sounded the words slowly, the pretence of them understanding him dropped. Even if they had clearly understood him he was beyond talking to these idiots in a civil tongue. “English-Apex”, the vocal native rebuked rubbing his belly. “No!” Billings shook his head and waved his hands clearly stating ‘no’. “Chief, then English-Apex”, he rubbed his belly. A glimmer of understanding returned to the native’s eyes though Billings wasn’t sure what he was saying. He nodded. “Chief. Yes, yes. Chief.” He walked ahead. “This way English-Apex.” He waved his hands, gesturing for Billings and Jillian to follow. “Come, come.” Billings grabbed Jillian by the arm and yanked her along. The rest of the natives followed behind in a sort ...
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