1. Living among the Kilitoki


    Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: mind_warrior_2000, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    activities. It was like he was at a museum, looking at an ancient African exhibit, and it happened to come alive. One by one, the tribal folk began noticing the new comers. They stopped doing whatever they were doing and approached them, gathering in front of the chief. Peter stood by his mom and could count about thirty people gathered together. The tribesmen were curiously regarding him with big and curious eyes. The chief said a few words and a loud cheer arose. He waived everyone silent and motioned for Zoe to come forward. &#034Zoe!&#034 the chief announced as she stepped forward. Then he motioned to Peter. &#034Peter!&#034 Another loud cheer broke out. In the next few moments, people were moving all around them. Women hugged Peter and men greeted him by clasping both of his shoulders. Peter glimpsed Nakibo greet one of the men and saw both men mutually grasp shoulders at the same time. He decided to give it a try, as he began greeting men back. Indigenous people swirled all around Peter, and he was lost in this surreal scene. The next thing he knew, he was sitting cross legged, eating a pineapple as it was being chopped by one of the tribesmen. He glanced around and saw his mom, Nakibo and the chief speaking amongst themselves not far away from him. Everyone else seemed to have returned to their daily life. Peter looked at the man who was chopping the pineapple and nodded. The man swung his large knife and chopped off another round piece. He handed it to Peter, who ...
    grinned at the man and began eating. &#034I see you and Natu are getting along well,&#034 a woman's voice, with a thick accent, spoke behind him. Peter looked back and squinted as the sun sneaked its way through the trees and hit him in the eyes. He saw an old woman standing over him. &#034Oh yes, he's cutting the pineapple for me. I love pineapple,&#034 said Peter wiping the pineapple juice off his chin. &#034Who are you?&#034 &#034I am the Great Mother, the Mother of the Tribe, the chief's wife.&#034 The woman sat down next to Peter, folding her legs under her cloth skins. She nodded to Natu, who cut a piece of pineapple off and handed it to her. &#034I'm also Nakibo's mother,&#034 she added before she took a bite. Peter jerked his head to look at Nakibo. &#034No way! He's the chief's son?&#034 The old woman nodded. She waved Natu away and sat quietly chewing on pineapple. &#034There will be a great feast tonight, in your and your mother's honor. Tomorrow we will show you how we live -- how we wash, how we work, how we gather food. You know, everyone in the tribe must work. That's how we survive as the community. We'll have to find you something to do, now won't we?&#034 &#034But I'm too young to work,&#034 protested Peter in his usual habit. &#034Really? Too young?&#034 The Great Mother chuckled. &#034Our boys begin work as soon as they are able, nearly as soon as they learn to walk. Of course the work gets harder as they grow up.&#034 She finished her pineapple slice and ...
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