[RajDarge] Jane of the Jungle 01 Jane and her Escapades into the jungle
This is Jane, she was holidaying in Bali, having heard all the trouble in Thailand, she thought she would steer clear.
She booked a trip into the remote Indonesian jungle. This is where her trouble, and pleasure began.
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She booked the trip, and picked the tour group almost at random. She was so excited when she went to sleep, she barely slept.
All night she pictured in her mind the wonderful things that she would see. The conversations with other tour goers, the booze, and the hunky men she might meet.
The morning of the tour, she was at the pickup point, waiting nice and early. Some time passed, and the minibus was late. Strangely no other tourists were there waiting, and the bus stop was a little deserted.
Finally the bus arrived. The driver appologised a lot for being late. Perhaps a little too much. She didn't make much of it. She took a sip of the welcome drink and the complimentary water bottle. It tasted strongly of alcohol. It was morning. She wasn't ready for that.
She walked into the empty Mini-bus and sat towards the back. "Where were all the other people?". She thought there may be another pickup spot. The driver was quiet now, after his profuse apology.
As the bus started off, the driver focussed his mirror on her face, for a while, then moved it down a little. She felt a uneasy. But her excitement overcame this. She was feeling a little warm in her outdoor clothes, in this season in Indonesia, so she loosened her shirt. She had a bikini on underneath because there was meant to be swimming on the tour. She was really looking forward to that. She lay back and enjoyed the scenery as it went past.
She woke later, the sun was hidden behind clouds, she had a dry mouth, and reached for the bottle of water. She took a swig.
Oddly she kind of felt excited now, and woke enough, to notice the bus had stopped.
The driver helped her out of the bus. His hands were thick and calloused, and had a firm grip. Why did she need helping out? "It doesn't matter, I'm here now" she thought to herself.
Outside it was thick jungle, the sun barely showed, the humidity dripped down the sides of the bus, and her clothes stuck to her like glue.
The Driver ushered her to a shield and spear, and a kind of weird rope swing. He didn't speak, just pointed to an Insta logo on a lanyard around his neck. He wanted to take photos? She grabbed stood in the jungle, but the driver didn't take any pics at all. He just turned his lanyard label around and there was a picture of a model in a bikini - he kept pointing to it over and over. "Oh its a bikini shot". She took off her shorts and shirt behind inside the bus. The feeling of drowsy warmth came and went. She had to take another few mouthfuls of water to feel more awake. The warmth increased however.
She took a picture standing with a weird spear and shield. The driver kept trying to show her how to hold it properly, grabbing her hand, positioning her feet, coming in really close. She didn't feel uncomfortable - just strangley warm. She realised that her body was wet all over from sweat. She dried herself off a little with a towel before the insta shot.
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There was the swing that wasn't really a swing. It was kinda of a bikini top and a ropey bottom that was connected at the back. It was more like being suspended than swining. The driver turned around while I changed into it. There were no other tourists, which seemed a little strange, so who was going to look?
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Next she kneeled on a plinth in the ground in front of some ruins. He kept saying "Sexy, sexy, sexxy" in a thick indonesian accent.
[RajDarge] Jane of the Jungle 05 Shi what?
Jane thought to herself. This outfit is not a bikini.Wholly fuck. Is he going to post this on insta. No way. The outfit covered nothing. It was kinda cool looking, but she couldn't work out why. She only just registered that the driver was taking off her bikini and throwing it with her clothes. He kept saying "Sexxxy, Sexxy, nice girl". It was barely understandable, but his hands on her arms and legs were kind of soothing, and he tied the ropes so tight, it almost felt like clothing. She didn't feel upset, or ashamed, just kind of excited. She realised she was wet from moisture again, this time the driver towelled her dry. She got her best smile out. She could hear the shutter of the camera go off. It was all dazed, but strangely comforting. She felt the rough jute of the ropes against her pussy. They glistened with her sweat.
[RajDarge] Jane of the Jungle 06 WTF
"Oh shit its raining. My bikini is getting wet. No wait that's what bikini's were meant for weren't they? Plus I'm not wearing a bikini, just these rope thingies." She looked to the driver, concerned that the ropes weren't waterproof. He just looked at her and shook his head, as if in answer - she never voiced the thought.
She undid the Knots, and stood there. Dripping in the humid rain. She felt wet inside now: "but why?" she asked herself out loud. The driver muttered to himself and started to take more photographs. Just to be safe he slipped off the ropes. They fell to the ground.
The driver had an enormous hard-on. She couldn't stop staring at his pants. He was still taking photographs, and he would rub it with his camera between shots.
She was going to have to speak to the driver to make sure he was concentrating.
[RajDarge] Jane of the Jungle 07 Are you paying attention
Jane was standing there. Naked as the day she was born, and the driver, still clicking away, stood a little distance of. She could see he was aroused, she felt aroused. Some part of her some way distance off could sense that she shouldn't be this way, this shouldn't be happening. But her mind couldn't puzzle that bit out. The heat, the sweat, the heady aroma from her own vagina were intoxicating. She was wet, but her mouth was dry. She drank a mouthful more of water.
"Are you paying attention?" She yelled to the driver, annoyed that his arousal might stop him taking good photographs.
She flashed herself at him. With a cheeky smile on her lips.
He stopped shooting, took a breath, and came right up to her. She could smell his breath, but his camera came right up to her private parts and took some closeups.
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Jane loved to play risky. But never in her wildest dreams did she imagine that she would go this far.
She wanted to swim today, but instead she was naked, on on the side of an ancient, and remote, pool, sitting on a rock.
She had flashed the Driver her behind. But she felt that was just the start. She could feel the urge to orgasm so strong.
She sat down on a rock, beckoned the driver to come closer with his camera. She spread her legs wide, rolled her body back and split her lips with her fingers. She closed her eyes as she felt herself respond to the self pleasure. Everything was hot, and moist, and slippery.
She knew somehow it was all wrong, but it felt so fucking right, right now.
She opened her eyes and her mouth in an inviting pose - just right for insta, and started to circle her clit.
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She closed her eyes, and could feel the heat build up in her, she shoved her fingers in deep, and found herself hot.
She sensed, rather than heard, the camera clicking in the distance. She could feel the drivers heat added to her own. She could smell the diesel on his clothes, and the tatty camo t-shirt gently swept by her leg. She could smell his unpleasant sweat and it aroused her more. She could feel something building deep within her like she hadn't before.
She reached for the water, and found the bottle dry. The photographer produced another bottle from a backpak on the ground where she sat.
She saw the backpack really only had bottles of water. She mused over why that might be.
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Her back arched with pleasure and she almost fell back into the water. She shook violently with the climax. As her breathing returned to normal, and the juices from her vagina ran and intermixed with the rain and still water; she knew it was far from enough.
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She knew exactly what was missing.
Fuck insta, I don't want photographs, I want that throbbing hot, smelly thing the Driver has in his pants.
She grabbed his pants, and hurredly the driver put down the camera.
He was eyeing her enormous tits, as they flashed past his face.
She pushed him back, to scarce resistance, and grabbing his warm, erect penis between her gigantic, soft, natural, slippery, wet tits.
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Gripping the Driver between her slippery tits felt so good, but she struggled to hold everything together. She squeezed and slid his member in between her engorged breasts. It swelled even larger than before and she stopped a moment to appreciate its shear weight.
She had to taste it. She could see a few drops of pre-cum on the tip. She was dying to know what it tasted like. She could sense that it was rough, and raw, but when she put her tongue to it, it was salty and sour. She knew it tasted bad, and ordinarily she would never put it in very far in.
Today all her inhibitions were released and she wanted it to fill her mouth. She wanted to gag on it as it went deep into her. She wanted to slide her tongue against it and feel its rough contours in her mouth. It was like an savoury ice cream and she couldn't get enough.
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She found the flavour irresistable, she found herself licking up and down the shaft, forcing it into her hungry mouth. She choked and gagged, but did not stop. She came close to vomiting.
Still she could not put it all the way in. The hunger in her head could not resist. Eventually the Driver stood, and as she knelt on wet ground, and the rain drizzled over them: he pushed her head deep onto his cock. She felt herself dizzily get light headed as the oxygen to her brain was cut off. She felt she might die happy with all of him in her mouth.
She did not want him to cum in there, however, her pussy was crying out for satisfaction.
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Hypnotically she moved back and forth on his penis, and with each stroke it would swell slighty and diminish a little as she pulled it out. Her tongue took on a life of its own, and it would dart in and out of the crevices on the head.
She quickly felt a growing desire to have it deeper within her. A spot that was red raw with heat and lust over this hardest rod. She was positively dripping with desire, and she could feel her parts distend with anticipation
She pushed the Driver back this time, onto his back and straddled him facing the magnificent view of the Temple ruins.
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She lifted herself up and down, sliding down his taut shaft. She felt herself tiring in the heat, but her hunger wasn't satisfied.
The driver met her lust and lifted her easily on to her back. He split her legs and drove his cock home deep into her. She could feel the deep organs inside her strain back to accomodate his hot cock. She felt herself ooze around him.
He started a slow, deep rythmn, almost alien in its pattern. She felt herself being lifted by his erection as her body was thrown about like a rag doll
She never imagined that she could be so powerless against his thrusts. He did not look like a consequential man when he was driving, but his driving thrusts made her spine jangle and her anus sang with the dilating force.
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She felt another rush of pleasure and the rythmic spasm of her body. How many climaxes was this? 4, 5 she could not tell. She reached a point where every thrust produced a new climax. She moaned in pleausure. She could barely remain awake. Her mouth felt parched. He grabbed a bottle and fed it to her from his mouth to hers.
She squeezed her tits as she came yet again. It was a continuous extasy.
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Jane lay on her back feeling every thrust. Climaxing over and over and over. Her clit was raw and sensitive to every movement he made. She whimpered in pleasure walking the precipice between pleasure and oblivion.
A part of her detached from her body and she floated above her and watched the whole scene. She could feel the warmth come from the both of them in her elevated state - like a forest fire. She could hear herself moan and whimper and plead him to go faster. She could sense a woman on the edge of madness from the spasms of pleasure fever that wracked her every muscle.
She watched herself as she slipped a tiny finger in her ass and understood that somewhere this girl wanted to try something, that she had never tried before. A time had come before when she sought this pleasure, but was too afraid.
Too late. He noticed the finger, and thrust his hard cock, lubricated by her pussy juices, deep into her.
Her floating mind crashed back into her body and focussed its full attention to the screaming pain that came from that point. He anus was stretched to breaking point. Her anal cherrie was burst and she could sense her mouth screaming in pain. Every fibre of every muscle was stretched to breaking point trying to resist. To say no, to make it stop. It was only for a fraction of an instant though.
She collapsed back in her exhaustion and relaxed.
Just when she thought there was no more raw pleasure to be had, she felt herself respond to the anal pounding. She could feel a new, surprising, pleasure ripple through her body. A warmth and delight she had never thought possible.
She started to pulse with his rythm, and push him deeper into herself. Even more climaxes came, but a different kind. She had felt them from her clit, and her vagina; but now her ass felt an electric spark. She almost shorted out, all three of her pleasure zones pushed to overload.
[RajDarge] Jane of the Jungle 18, her final form. Forbidden 2
He flipper her over, with rough, calloused hands. He sweated on her and the rain dripped over her body. She was on her hands and knees being fucked up the ass by a strange stinking man in a remote jungle. The man was making animalistic noises, mechanincally pounding her ass with powerful thrusts. Her ritual defloration was complete. The sense of humilation only added to her pleasure.
She had paid for the experience when she had booked the tour. She chose the "VIP tour". Event he booking clerk pronounced it vip instead of V. I. P. She didn't know what it was, and didn't ask.
She had no idea that the day would end this way.
As yet another layer of consciousness detached from her, she watched herself, watch herself cum over and over and over again.
Finally, he came, and the stench of semen smothered her senses. She felt it drip out of her anus and into her pussy. He pulled out of her ass and pushed into her pussy, then out and into her ass again. Over and under, over and under. She came from her pussy, then her ass and over and under again.
She contemplated all the wondrous experiences on the bus ride home. She was hoping she had enough money to book another VIP tour.
[RajDarge] Sally Cycle Sally Cycle at the beach
Sally loved the beach. She loved bikini's. She loved hunky hot men with big dicks, and she loved money.
She didn't need to work or do anything much except keep herself in shape. She made all the men around her pay the "pretty tax". She could get away with almost anything, and if there was a man levying some kind of toll - she would just pay it with the pretty tax.
She knew her talents, she knew how to use them, and she know how to make men pay. She spent most of her time lazying around, and fucking men. She didn't care much who, just so long as they were buff, and heavy in the the cock department.
Her favourite game was to sit alone on the beach, and time how long it took before some simp would start to orbit her.
Today she had her full game face on, but the beach was a little deserted. Whoever the chump was that would approach her might be a little suprised. She had spent all her rent money on booze yesterday, and rent was due tomorrow. She knew she would make it. The bonus was that she'd get her brains fucked out on the beach. What a way to chill hey.
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She wondered which bikini. She knew it didn't matter much, but this one was one her favourites. It was a little too big and would fall off of her when she wanted. She had the motion almost like a reflex.
She had to practice her fetching poses, and as there was nobody here, it was a good a time as any.
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