In The Jungle 2

"Good day, folks! Thank you for joining me on this hiking group. At Hikerslove, we make sure to head into the densest forest and reach to the other side unscathed. Without wasting more time, I hope you all are ready - let's begin. Let's go team!" Says the Hiking organizer enthusiastically.

"I am so ready! Let's go," says Natalie to herself. She and her friends, Amelia and Cherry, are all excited to go on their third hike this year.

"Yo, man! Look at all the hot babes on this Hike," woos Darren, a group member accompanied by Nate. Nate ignores him.

"Today, we will be exploring one of the most dangerous forests--the Daintree Rainforest in Australia. Known for its mysterious pathways and haunting vibe, our hike will continue for 24 hours as we try to reach the river on the other side of the forest. Please ensure you stay with your group mates at all times as we progress," the organizer continues. Most people ignore him--except a few nerds--and instead look around at the forest, clearly excited.

"Man, imagine if there were vampires here or something," jokes Amelia.

"Yeah, you wish. I find them extremely boring--unless, of course, they're hot, like those Twilight movies," replies Cherry, as the pair starts laughing, with Natalie joining in.

"I would definitely let the hot ones have a taste... of my neck," Natalie says back. Everyone laughs.

"Dude, imagine if the organizer guy proposed an orgy--to imitate natural animal behavior. We'd get to do some hot chicks right here in the jungle. Bang bang, baby!" says Darren, as he and Nate stifle a laugh.

Two hours pass as the group ventures deeper into the forest, hearing eerie noises and spotting venomous snakes here and there. Everyone is somewhat on edge.

"Yo, man, look at those three chicks. Which one would you want to do in the jungle?" Darren asks Nate.

Natalie stands out--dark brown, long curly hair, dimples, 5'7", a heart-shaped ass, 32DD breasts, and big eyes. She's the full package.

Cherry is shorter at 5'4", with 32C breasts, a 30-inch waist, a 34-inch ass, short shoulder-length blonde hair, and glasses.

Amelia, the tallest at 5'9", has 33D breasts, a 32-inch waist, and a 36-inch ass. She's wearing the shortest clothes of the group, with long straight red hair and freckles.

"I don't know. Let's move," Nate mutters, brushing it off as everyone continues forward.

As the sun begins to set, the group stops.

"Okay, folks, time to stop. I need you to divide into groups of five and head in four different directions. The goal is to find clean water, dry wood, and anything else you think will help us set up camp for the night. Go on," says the guide, as people begin forming groups and choosing directions.

Nate and Natalie end up in the same group, along with three others, and decide to head out in search of a river for clean water. As the sun sinks lower, their group finally spots a river.

"Finally!" Darren exclaims, elated. The group members begin filling their containers with water.

"Yo, man, hold this for me," Darren says, handing a bottle toward Nate. But Nate doesn't respond.

Darren turns around--and realizes Nate isn't with them. Neither is Natalie.

"Oh shit!" Amelia and Cherry scream in unison.

"Guys, they were the ones talking to each other way too much," says Amelia, suddenly serious.

"Damn, you're right! And now they're lost," Darren mutters, holding his head in fear and worry.

.........

"Nate, where are our friends?" asks Natalie.

"They were just with us," he says, turning back--and noticing the worry on Natalie's face. Both of them realize they've gotten separated.

"Shit!" they say in unison.

Now lost, the two begin wandering in different directions, searching aimlessly as daylight fades.

"Oh God! We still haven't found any of our group members," says Natalie, holding her head in her hands. She leans against a tree, finally giving up and sitting down.

"I know. Since it's getting dark, I think we should set up camp somewhere safe until help arrives. What do you say?" replies Nate.

"Well... yes, I think we should," she sighs.

Nate, having decent camping experience, gathers long, dry sticks from around the forest. Using small ropes and some sturdy vines, he binds them together to make two wooden mats. When placed together, they form a small makeshift triangular hut--shaped like an inverted "V." Both of them sit inside.

"What do you think we should do while we wait?" asks Natalie, clearly bored.

"Rock, paper, scissors?"

"Haha, okay. Let's play."

Nate begins.

"Rock, paper, scissors!" he says, sounding delighted like a child.

"Oh, c'mon," says Natalie, dissatisfied as she loses.

"Rock, paper, scissors!" she repeats, finally winning.

The game continues. Amid their laughter and fun, Nate steals glimpses of Natalie--her breasts, her hair, the way she smiles when she wins. It all seems incredibly cute to him. Despite the situation, he finds himself thinking how lucky he is... stranded in the middle of a jungle with a hot woman.

"Got you again!" Natalie squeals in delight, winning once more.

"What?"

"I said, I won again. Has consistent defeat taken your mind somewhere else?" she teases.

"No... not that."

Nate quickly averts his gaze.

Natalie had noticed him looking--but chooses to ignore it.

Enough hours have passed. The pair decides to share what little canned food they have for dinner. In the distance, owls and other night creatures begin their shrieks, their sounds echoing through the forest.

"You have a sleeping bag?" she asks, yawning.

"Yep. Definitely. Don't you?"

"What? Of course I do," she says with mock offense. "I'm sleepy, and we are

definitely

sleeping separately. With that said, I'm going to change into something more comfortable--so would you kindly step out for five minutes?" she adds with a cheeky grin.

"Yeah, sure."

Her bag comes down as she pulls out her sleeping bag and sets it up. Then, slowly, her sleeveless white top comes off.

Next are her denim shorts--she unbuttons them, peeling them off her long legs until her peach-colored panties come into view. Nate can't help but steal a quick glance before turning away as she slips into her cotton trousers and a full-sleeved shirt, buttoning it up and tying her hair into a ponytail.

"You can come in."

Nate steps inside and settles down to sleep. As Natalie zips herself into her sleeping bag, she suddenly points at him, surprised.

"Woah, woah!"

"What?" Nate asks, puzzled.

"No change of clothes?"

"No. I'm good. These trousers and this comfy tee work just fine."

"Ah, men," Natalie mutters bluntly, giggling as she closes her eyes.

.....

Early in the morning, Nate wakes up to strange sounds. They're weird--loud enough to make further sleep impossible. Rubbing his eyes, he decides it's better to just get up and check it out.

He walks into the jungle, away from their makeshift tent, following the noises until he stops at a patch of thick bushes.

"Oh..." he whispers.

......

Back at the tent, Natalie is now wide awake--her stomach growling with hunger. She sits up and immediately notices Nate is missing.

"What the hell..." she mutters, alarmed. "Nate?"

She quickly heads out, looking for him, but finds him nowhere around the tent. Her heart sinks, and just as panic starts to set in, she spots footprints leading away from the tent. With a sense of relief, she decides to follow.

"Nate! What are you doing so far away?" she calls, noticeably worried and sweating.

"Be quiet! Come look," Nate whispers, gesturing for her to follow.

"Good lord. You came all the way here to watch two horny chimpanzees... fucking?" she stifles a laugh, though her disappointment is clear.

"I was curious about the strange noises," Nate says, still whispering. "And look, I passed a stream and caught these small fish," he adds quietly, showing her the catch.

"Good! Let's head back. I'm beyond hungry," Natalie says, relieved.

The pair hurries back to their hut, and Natalie gathers some dry wood while Nate begins to skin the fish. Together, they manage to light a small fire with the lighter they had brought along.

"Can you believe the size of his dick?" Natalie laughs, her amusement contagious.

"Yeah, I've heard that chimpanzees have pencil-sized... and shaped... dicks," Nate replies with a grin.

They both continue laughing for a bit before Natalie adds...

"Man, it's been so long since I've seen one, you know?"

Nate looks at her, his expression confused but nervous. He replies,

"I could say the same for a... you know. It's been a while since my last girlfriend."

"Really? How long has it been? When was the last time you saw a... cunt?" she asks, her tone surprisingly serious.

"I don't know, maybe a year?"

"Damn, dude. And I thought six months was a long enough dry spell for me. Appreciate the honesty," she laughs again.

She looks so adorable, her laughter light and carefree. Nate watches her closely, captivated by her expressions. Her hair sways in the forest breeze, and he can't help but notice the way her chest rises with each laugh, her breasts subtly shifting with the movement. She's completely lost in the moment, and Nate's heart races as he absorbs the scene.

His gaze lingers on her, and she catches it. Their eyes lock, and for a moment, everything else seems to fade. Without thinking, they move closer, drawn to each other in a shared trance. Their smiles deepen, hearts skipping a beat, and then, without another word, their lips close the distance between them.

"Mmmm," gasps Natalie, her hands cupping Nate's face.

He gasps as he pulls her on top of him. His hands start roaming her body, first her back and then squeezing her breasts from her top.

"Fuck, I've missed this," moans Natalie, in between kisses.

Nate only groans.

"Uh-oh. Looks like something wants attention," she says, gliding her hand to Nate's prick.

"Fuck. I too have missed this indeed," groans Nate, reacting to her hand's touch.

He quickly pushes his trousers down, his black Jockey underwear now visible. Natalie kisses his neck, going below, as she kisses his chest, abs and more, over his clothes, before reaching his underwear. She slowly peels it off until Nate's cock springs up, surprising her.

"Oh naughty boy, I see someone is eager," she says, smirking before wrapping a hand around the base.

"How big is it?"

"Ah, oh its uh- 5 inches last I measured," he manages to speak, his words urgent.

"Good."

Her hands start rubbing him up and down as one of her own hands goes to squeeze an aching breast, nipples swelling with the need for similar attention.

This is followed by her mouth as it engulfs his length slowly, then suddenly.

"Fuuuck!" Nate moans, gasping. His hands go to her head, urging her on.

"Yeah, you like that? Mmmmm. Fuck my face."

He does exactly that as his hands hold her head, and start moving it up and down as Natalie engulfs it further down her throat, moaning as she tries to breathe. Eventually, slurping noises fill the air as slick saliva appears around Nate's cock. His cock is slick with Natalie's drool.

"Natalie, l uh- I won't last long. Fuck!"

"Cum for me then. Let it all out. Mmmmm."

Having had no sex for so long and relying on masturbation, Nate had been abstinent for 12 days now, which led to its natural consequence - his quick and hefty eruption. Spurts after spurts flowed inside Natalie's mouth and down her throat, but she only got more eager, determined to clean him off.

"Mmmmmm, yes! Give me all of it."

After a minute or two, he went limp, his dick highly sensitive, deflating. Natalie lay close to him on their sitting mat, her hands still desperately squeezing her breasts. Looking at him with lust in her eyes, her body indicated the need for release. Nate says nothing, but complies.

"Come here," he says, kissing her neck and licking it as Natalie's hands are replaced by Nate's.

He eagerly kneads her breasts, squeezing them once in a while until one of his hands proceeds further.

"There you go," he says, gasping.

"Oh lord, Nate. Mmmm," gasps Natalie, softly moaning as she opens her eyes just enough to see Nate's hands working her breasts as well as her pussy, from above her clothes. She instinctively bucks her hips to meet Nate's illicit touches.

Nate continues kissing her down and down, as he kisses her navel. His hands tucked under the hem of her shorts, ready to slide them off. He takes his time kissing and sucking around the navel, holding her waist.

"Stop teasing, fuck!"

Natalie grows irritated, and unbuttons her shorts herself as Nate slowly slides them down. Those peach colored panties come into view. Sliding the shorts down has taken her panties down to her upper thighs. Nate gives a look.

"Fuck! Heart shaped pubes? I thought it was a myth," he says, gasping.

The pink folds of Natalie's pussy are protruding as her pubic hair form a heart shape right on top of them. Her glistening walls conveying her need as juices flow slowly.

"Please god, Nate!"

He groans, before putting his tongue on her outer folds, giving it a lick from the bottom all the way to the top, with mild emphasis on her pleasure nub.

"Fuck yes!"

"Oh yeah?" Nate says, as he locks eyes with her, gasping as he tries to quickly undress more of her, pulling her panties and shorts further down until he slides them off.

Natalie continues gasping as he starts sucking her toes.

Then, he kisses her calves, and then her thighs before finally kissing her outer pussy lips.

"How about this," he says, slowly circling his tongue around the clit before inserting his index finger slowly.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck! God!" moans Natalie, her chest falling and rising with her heavy labored breaths.

Finally, as he keeps the eye contact steady, he starts slowly yet quickly sucking on her protruding clit as it aches with need. Two of his fingers now in, caress her upper pussy walls as he mimics the come here motion inside her with his fingers.

"Nate God! I am close, I am close! Yes!"

Finally, she erupts.

"Ohhhhh fucking god! Mmmmm"

Her body goes limp, eyes rolling back as she feels lifeless, toes curling. The intensity is magnified at first as waves of pleasure crash through her as if she were an ocean, followed by a shiver as it dies down slowly.

"Fuuuck! Oh" she pants, relaxing.

The two of them look at each other, still filled with desire, but both are unsure whether to take things further. They need time to process what just happened, even if it was passionate.

"Well, that was something," Natalie says, breaking the silence.

"Definitely," Nate replies, still a little dazed.

They both get up, awkwardly putting their clothes back on. After a moment, they sit down to have lunch, the tension lingering between them.

"So...we had oral sex, huh?"

"Looks like we did hehe," Nate replies.

"Not to be weird, but I liked whatever happened between us. Like, it was good."

"That last part I agree too. It was nice."

Both of them sit warmly and comfortable with each other, busying themselves in collecting food, stealing comfortable glances and smiles as the sun sets and days end.

A week passes by. No help has arrived so far and both Nate and Natalie have grown slightly accustomed to this jungle lifestyle. Foraging food, water and renewing their tent and wearing the same three clothes over and over now seems routine, with their oral sex a good but distant memory until now.

"Natalie?" says Nate as he looks around. She is nowhere to be found around the tent after he wakes up.

As usual however, he starts looking for footprints. This has been a routine they made when the one leaves without the other's knowledge.

However, he finds a note which says:

Am going to the lake nearby, don't worry. Will come soon.

He obviously confused as to why, goes to the lake until he sees her inside the lake, in her bikini, bathing. Her backside is facing him as he swallows a breath.

He slowly takes off his own shirt and keeping his underwear on, joins her.

"Hey you"

"Oh, so you did follow me, you stalker," she says as she wraps her arms around his shoulders.

Without thinking, she closes the distance between them with a deep kiss.

"Mmmm. What's that for?"

"Just like that," she replies.

The both exchange longing looks, finding comfort in each other's hugs and embrace until Nate speaks.

"You do know you are mildly attractive, right?"

"Oh, just mildly?" she replies with a smirk as she smiles.

Nate squeezes her ass as she comes forward, kissing him again. Fireworks happen this time, the feeling even more magical then the last time. Comfort has significantly increased as awkwardness took a backseat until it disappeared.

"Mmmmm," she hums between the kiss.

Nate, visibly hard in his underwear, starts getting a little upstart as he squirms at the light touches Natalie makes around his member, until she breaks the kiss.

"Come with me," she says, taking his hand. He follows.

Nate stops as he sees her going to a large enough rock close to the lake, her hips swaying as she looks back at him, licking her lips. Her walk is sultry and inviting. She slowly lies down on the rock on her back as she gestures Nate to come to her.

Nate does so.

"Come kiss me," she says as Nate sees her, mesmerized.

He takes her in his embrace as she reaches her hands to her back between kisses and takes off her bra, throwing it on the ground.

"Fuck," he says under his breath, seeing those breasts yet again. He wastes no time squeezing them together as he takes one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking hungrily.

"Oh yes, fuck. Mmmmm"

Natalie moans softly and gasps, as she plays with his long black hair, one of her hand squeezing and caressing his cock from top of his underwear.

He understands what she needs, and quickly takes off his underwear, letting it fall on the ground and reaching his ankles, until he kicks them aside. She pleased, starts stroking it.

"Oh fuck!" he groans.

Nate aims to mirror her actions as he urgently tries taking her panties off by tugging them from the waistband until finally; they come off in a slick movement. Natalie then kicks them aside as he too starts making slow and soft circles on her outer pussy lips. with his fingers. They are visibly wet and engorged.

Nate sits down as his cock escapes her grasp and softly trails kisses from her toes, lightly sucking them until he reaches her pussy. He gives a slow circular lick on her clit, savoring her taste yet again.

"Oh fuck yes!" she moans.

Nate continues his licking until he adds a finger in her cunt, and then two, trying his best to replicate the movements he did last time in hopes to please her as he strokes his own aching cock, which throbs with need.

"Oh God fuck!" she continues enjoying, her eyes closed as her hips buck and her back arches to meet his mouth. Finally, she pulls him up, kissing him.

"Put it in," she pants. "I want to feel you inside me."

He looks deep in her eyes, before finally putting his cock at her entrance. The tip rubs her up and down, before sliding in and in even more until he is all in.

"Fuck," she gasps, her moan low.

The feeling of her snug, warm and wet pussy makes him lose his mind because it has been a while for him too. Her tightness overwhelms him as he instinctively thrusts, slowly once and moans.

"Fuck, Natalie. Your pussy is...oh God!"

Nate groans as he goes ahead and kisses her deeply. He starts thrusting slow and deep.

The pair hold each other's face as she wraps her legs around his waist and he tries his very best to hold on and make her feel good with every thrust. It has been considerably long since he actually fucked a woman as passionately as he is doing right now.