1. Jane and young daughters in Peace Corps...Nigeria


    Date: 10/16/2014, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: JonathanT, Rating: 81.6, Source: sexstories.com

    spoke. The lodging was quite primitive which was thatched huts but had running water. Jane wondered if she made the right decision in bringing her children but with the warm welcome she thought it would be a lifetime experience for them. She had home schooled the girls from an early age and had taught them to be respective of other races. She felt confident that they would embrace this culture and learn from it. Little did she know how they would eventually become absorbed in a black man's culture ... not to mention, lust. The following several days went very well with Jane teaching. She was really welcomed by this black tribe and given respect for her ability. She felt that she was making a difference in the third world and was encouraged by the results she was seeing. The children as well as the adults responded to her teachings. Unfortunately, some of the younger tribe bucks were eager to take this white woman and teach her some things. It was noticeable to Jane during the day to see bulges in the loin cloths of younger Africans when she walked around the village. Jane had heard stories of black men with large cocks but was never excited with that. She considered tribal blacks as unclean and that they were savages ... nothing that would excite her. Upon her third week a tribal celebration of a wedding took place. The ceremony went into the late night. There was a special drink made from herbs and passed around to all who attended. Jane was not one to drink spirits but ...
    did so to pacify the natives. Unknowingly to her, the drink was very potent. After drinking several cups of the liquid, Jane was very woosey. She stumbled back to her hut but not before a couple of black tribal natives stopped her. Miss Jane, are you okay?" Two very black arms caressed her shoulders and led her away from the hut. Jane welcomed the support but thought they were taking her to her hut. With her arms over the shoulders of the two Africans and her wrist held tightly...her feet left the ground as she was carried. . They guided her to a grassy knoll just outside the village. Jane was so high she could hardly walk. Didn't matter, the two Africans held her up and then gently placed her body on the grass. "What are you doing with me," Jane nervously asked. Within a minute, Jane felt her shorts and shirt being removed. Black hands rubbed all over her body. It was titillating but scary for a white woman being touched by black natives. Jane watched as the two blacks removed their loin cloths and their large black cocks sprang out. Both cocks were hard and ready to attack. "Leave me alone. I only want to go back to my hut. You need to respect me," Jane shouted. The two Africans did not heed to her plea. One grabbed her wrists and held them above her head while cuffing her mouth. She could only scream but no one would hear her muffled cry. Jane wiggled under they're grasp. Her shoulders were pressed to the ground as one of the natives knelt to his knees and spread her white ...