Secrets of the Bundu

Liz kept the sex she had in the Bundu with Frans a secret from Jacob.

This work was prepared as a submission for the

Literotica Nude Day Story Contest 2024

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TAGS: Cheating; Creampie; Cunnilingus; Fellatio; First time; Group sex; Lesbian sex; Masturbation; National Nude Day Challenge; Public nudity

Category: Erotic couplings

I would like to thank kenjisato for making this story much more readable and enjoyable than what I could have mastered on my own. I am sure that the effort was much larger than what he volunteered for. All errors that remain are entirely my fault.

All characters involved in sexual activities, whether actual, fantasy or implied, are 18 or older.

Quoted Lyrics from songs of this era are presented in Italics print.

Local words:

Bundu is a word used in South Africa and Zimbabwe to describe a faraway wilderness. The combination 'bundu bashing' is used when it is required to forcefully work your way through rough and difficult terrain/vegetation.

Location background:

The Magoebaskloof (Mokgoba's valley) is a forest reserve in South Africa's northern parts (near Tzaneen for followers of the 'Spring Break' series). It is part of a beautiful, mountainous, indigenous, subtropical evergreen forest. A number of hiking (backpacking) trails are laid out in the reserve, with two-day, three-day and four-day options.

Mokgoba, after which the area is named, was the King of a small indigenous tribe (the Tlou tribe) that rebelled against the government of President Paul Kruger in 1894.

The Dokolewa route is a circular three-day hiking trail, which meanders mainly through the subtropical forest, with occasional savanna (grassland) sections and some cuts through pine plantations or along gravel roads that are mainly used by logging trucks. Electricity is only available at the overnight hut at the start of the trail. The trail crosses numerous mountain streams that abound with refreshing mountain pools, rapids and waterfalls.

Fuel attendants refuel cars at 'garages' or service stations. It is a form of job creation for the undereducated people in South Africa.

Historical background:

This work starts off in South Africa in July 1994. The historical conservative-religious white-ruled government was recently replaced by the ANC - the first fully democratically elected government. Rules regarding the censoring of the media and publications started to be more relaxed after decades of severe censorship. The only adult magazine reasonably available at the time was 'SCOPE', where printed black stars obscured the view of nipples and vulva (even unshaved). The magazine was launched in the 1960s and the final issue was published in June 1996.

A frequent advertiser in the magazine was 'Beau Brummel', who operated a resort for naturists named, 'Beau Valley'. Beau bought the 400 hectare farm from his proceeds as a pop singer (Beau the Untamed) and operated the resort from 1981 until 1994. The resort brought lots of business to the local (conservative) town of Warmbaths (the town's name is derived from the numerous hot springs in the area - about 250 km south of Magoebaskloof) to the extent that the community applied pressure on the school's principal to re-admit Beau's two children when they were expelled from the school (due to their father's unacceptable social tendencies). The principal eventually resigned.

With competition entering the market and his monopoly on the 'naturist' market dwindling, Beau would (naturally) promote the resort whenever there was an opportunity to do so.

After the failure of Beau Valley, Beau attempted to start up a similar venture in Kwa Zulu Natal in 2002. 'Jane's Jungle' was closed by the Human Rights Commission after a day.

In 2006, Beau tried to get a new nudist initiative ''Kaal on the Vaal' (Naked on the Vaal Dam) going. Nudists would be catered for on four luxury yachts on the dam. This, too, didn't materialize.

His 'never say die' philosophy came through when in 2007, he considered a nudist resort in Orania - a small whites-only town in the Northern Cape, but nothing came of that venture as well. Beau died in 2020.

Cell phone coverage in South Africa only started in 1994

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Saturday Late afternoon: 16 July - Magoebaskloof.

Marlene watched as Arthur and Lance disappeared around a corner in the road. She looked at Liz. "I can't believe that I enjoyed the sex we had." She saw Liz's questioning look. "I mean, three days ago, I was scared to take an entry-level dildo into my pussy. Now, I had Lance pumping his spunk down my throat, and Arthur filling my pussy with his. And they are total strangers."

Liz smiled as she looked at the black strap-on in her hands. "Maybe you would have taken that entry-level dildo, if I hadn't shown you this one first."

Marlene giggled. "Yeah, after seeing this black monster, even your pinkie would have seemed oversized to fit into my virgin pussy."

Liz chuckled. "Well, after I deflowered you with that entry-level dildo, it didn't take a lot of convincing to try out a real dick." She looked longingly down the entry road towards the De Kloof overnight hut, where their three-day hiking trail had started off. She had had glorious sex since their arrival.

Marlene noticed Liz's gaze and stared down the entry road as well. "I can't believe I was a virgin when we arrived three days ago."

Liz noticed with concern that the trees' shadows were touching the trunks of the trees on the other side of the clearing. "It is getting late, we better get moving, I don't want to be on this gravel road when the darkness catches us."

Marlene nodded. "It gets dark quickly at this latitude. And the effect is even more pronounced this deep into the mountains."

Liz looked at Marlene. "My panties are also soaking wet. It will leave a wet patch on my shorts, and soil my car seats. I can't drive like this."

Marlene had thought along the same lines and thought she had a solution. "I have the same problem. My plan was to go bare down there." She looked towards her crotch to indicate where 'down there' was. "I thought of folding a towel to have four layers to sit on."

Liz thought a bit. "That may work. Nobody will see our naked bottoms while we drive." She took her towel from her backpack and folded it twice. While placing the towel onto the driver's seat she looked at Marlene, doing the same on the passenger's seat, and giggled.

Marlene was taken aback. "What!?" She had finished placing the towel on the seat and came upright to step out of her shorts and panties.

Liz almost snorted as she stepped out of her thong and shorts. "If we do get stranded, you'll make an interesting sight with your tank-top and nothing else."

Marlene got into the car and waited for Liz to get seated as well. She also saw the humor in the situation. "Speak for yourself with a lace-up corset on top and nothing below."

Liz grinned, as she imagined herself looking under the car's bonnet while a car's headlights lighted up her naked backside. She started the car and drove off in silence. She wasn't used to driving on dirt roads and needed to concentrate.

She sighed, relieved, when, an hour later, she turned left off the dirt road and onto the paved road towards Tzaneen on their way to Graskop. Preemptively, she switched the car's headlights on as it started to get dark around them.

Liz chuckled, as she relaxed. "Before the trip, I fantasized that we got stranded next to the road, and that we spent a cozy night together on the back seat under a fleece blanket." She reached with her hand and stroked Marlene's inner thigh.

Marlene opened her legs slightly, to give Liz easier access, and signaled to the back with her thumb. "Can't imagine being cozy in the mess back there."

"O-ohh." Liz noticed that they'd have to refuel in Tzaneen.

Marlene didn't like Liz's utterance. "That sounds bad?"

Liz chuckled. "I was thinking of scenarios from my fantasies on how I got stranded, and running out of fuel came to mind. When I checked, I noticed that there was less than a quarter tank left."

Marlene quipped in, concerned. "Are you telling me that we are going to run out of fuel?"

Liz shook her head. "No, we will make Tzaneen easily, but we wouldn't make it to Graskop. I will have to refuel, and we are in no condition to do that incognito."

Marlene thought a bit and came up with a plan. "Let me dig for skirts, that way we can lift the back, so we are not sitting on it. But for the uninformed, it would seem normal." She unbuckled herself and started to dig in the chaos on the back seat.

Liz pulled off the road when she noticed a suitable place and helped digging. Only when an oncoming truck lit up the car's inside and gave a celebratory triple hoot on its horn did they realize that their bare buttocks were facing the oncoming traffic for all to see through the front window.

Liz looked at Marlene. "Let him enjoy the sight. Let us get our skirts."

Marlene pulled a skirt triumphantly out of the disorganized pile. "I'm sorted."

Liz gasped. "Good for you, but I can't think that I had packed a skirt."

Marlene chuckled. "Okay, take mine. I'll cover myself with that fleece blanket from your fantasy."

Liz waited for a vehicle to pass before getting out of the car to put on the skirt between two opened doors.

Marlene chuckled. Her mid-thigh-length skirt when she wore the skirt with the hip-band on her hips, had transformed into a provocative slut-length skirt. The skirt was sitting around Liz's waist, and she was at risk of flashing her privates at the slightest breeze.

Liz looked down and shrugged her shoulders. "At least it would be safe if I don't get out of the car." She got back in and started the engine.

Marlene had settled for a pillow on her lap and was good to go.

Liz pulled, twenty minutes later, into the fuel station. She noticed that the attendant ogled her long, uncovered thighs when she asked him to fill the car up.

The attendant had a broad, beaming smile when she paid him, only realizing afterwards that she carelessly leaned over to get her wallet from the cubbyhole. She laughed it off, thinking that she did it in the spirit of nude day, even if it was two days late.

She handed her wallet to Marlene to put back into the cubbyhole. "Are you good to go?"

"No." Marlene shook her head. "I need to pee."

Liz sighed and bit her lip thinking that she may just make it work. She looked at Marlene. "I'll stop next to the ladies', then you dash out."

Marlene wasn't impressed. "The attendants are all watching us after your carelessness. Tell you what. You get out and pick up the towel you are sitting on and come over to my side. You open the towel to shield me as I get out and I can then wrap the towel around me until I'm in the ladies'."

Liz objected. "You'll be fully protected, while I'll be running around in a whore-length skirt with nothing underneath."

Marlene was persistent. "Okay, give me the skirt, it is mine after all."

Liz gave in and looked at where the attendants were and pulled the skirt lower before dashing around the front of the car. Marlene got out without complication and Liz decided that it may be a good idea to pee herself. When both were done, she looked at Marlene. "I'm not going to stand outside to fold the towel under scrutiny of those attendants. You go first and fold the towel once you are safely in the car and place it on my seat. I'll give you a minute or two before I rush out."

Marlene nodded and dashed out. Liz waited a while and darted around the car. She got a cacophony of wolf whistles when she flipped the skirt's rear up to avoid spilling cum on it when she sat down.

The pair sighed, relieved, when Liz pulled out of the fuel station. Liz reached for Marlene's thigh again. When Marlene looked at her, she couldn't suppress her curiosity. "What do you think of the trip?"

Marlene avoided the tougher issues. "I enjoyed the trail, I love nature and Magoebaskloof is special."

Liz was interested in other aspects of the trip. "And the sex?"

Marlene bit her lip before she responded. "I was really scared, and I panicked when I saw the Black Monster. You might have succeeded the first night if you used the red dildo. It is not as intimidating as that black, double-ended, strap-on monster."

Liz had other concerns on her mind and edged Marlene in that direction. "And the men?"

Marlene chuckled. "It was so embarrassing when Lance and Arthur walked in on us. I may have fancied Lance's dick in my pussy, but he only worked it into my throat. I still fancied Lance's dick in my pussy when Arthur shoved him aside. And then that jerk came inside me without checking with me first."

Liz covered for Arthur. "It isn't as if you would have conceived, the man is firing blanks. But you're right, Arthur is a cheater, it serves him right that Lance fucks his wife behind his back, like in King Arthur's legend, where his right-hand man, Lancelot fucked Guinevere, King Arthur's wife."

Marlene gasped. "How do you know?"

Liz looked at Marlene. "He told me so, he pretends to be interested in men, that way Arthur isn't concerned when Lance is alone with his wife. He may be more careful after seeing the enthusiasm with which Lance had fucked me." She giggled. "Did you see how fast Arthur pulled his pants up when we were done? Lance had asked Arthur if he was ready, flashing his dick in Arthur's direction?"

When Marlene shook her head. "No, I missed that."

Liz continued. "And the sex?"

Marlene bit her lip before she answered. "I already told you, Arthur was a jerk to cum in me."

Liz kept probing. "How was it compared to Frans?"

Marlene smiled. "Frans is special, you must remember that he was my first... Of course, you deflowered me with that small dildo, but Frans's dick was the first. And we had three days for repeat performances."

Liz took Marlene's hand. "How many times did you have sex with Frans?"

Marlene looked questioningly at Liz. "Do you mean penetrative sex, or do you want to include the times we had oral sex?" When Liz didn't respond, she shrugged. "I didn't keep score, but I would guess around seven times penetrative, and three times oral over the past three days."

Liz continued her questioning. "And which of those times was your favorite? And you can include Arthur."

Marlene thought for a moment before she responded. "I think my favorite sex was when I sat on his lap that first night while he straddled the outdoor bench. It was my first time with a man and the sex was very relaxed."

"And how do I compare with Frans?" Liz kept on probing.

Marlene shook her head. "Unfair question, the two of us had sex only twice, three times if you count the time that you worked the dildo into my virgin pussy. I would rate it good, but only if a man's dick isn't available. I would place even Arthur's dick as better than you. But why all this questioning?"

Liz sighed. "I need to make up with Jacob. I accused him falsely about cheating, and now I've cheated, not once, and with three men."

Marlene quipped, "You can always tell him it was just the two of us."

Liz looked at her. "It doesn't feel right, I did cheat with men. And Jacob isn't a fool, he'll pick up something, I don't want to lie if he asks."

Marlene smiled. "You can tell him about Arthur and Lance, tell him that you got a boob spray from Arthur and admit to the creampie from Lance. Keep quiet about all the sex with Frans."

Liz contemplated the proposal. "I think I can make it work, except that the wild way Lance took me whilst I was leaning against that tree was one of the best I've ever had. I mean, my pussy is still throbbing." She chuckled. "I'm still leaking and I'm sure part of it is my own juices which just keep flowing."

Marlene smiled. "You mean the way I started with the black monster? You can always tell him that it was with me, and ask him to do it with you when we return next year."

Liz gasped. "I've already forgotten that we arranged with Frans that we'll meet up there next year to celebrate Beau's National Nude Day. It is a brilliant idea." After a bit of silence, she continued. "And another good reason to keep quiet about Frans - Jacob may get jealous and ruin the reunion."

Marlene looked at Liz. "Yeah, it is a pity that Frans rushed off the third day to make amends with his 'Dorothy'." After a slight pause, she continued. "So what are you going to tell Jacob?"

Liz took a deep breath. "That we were alone the entire time and had lesbian sex. So nothing about Frans. And that we were surprised by Arthur and Lance while we enjoyed each other, totally naked, one last time near the end of the trail on day three. Arthur gave me a boob spray and Lance took me doggy style when he was done with you." She looked at Marlene. "Should I tell him that Lance creampied me?"

Marlene shook her head. "Maybe not. Tell him that you managed to work his dick out before he creampied you. He could only spray his cum onto your backside, but that some cum ended up on your pussy." She thought a bit before she offered her report. "Okay, it was only the two of us for the three days, and we had frequent sex along the way. But right at the end of the last day, we got naked at a secluded clearing in the forest next to a stream with a mountain pool. I was driving the black monster into your pussy, when Arthur and Lance walked in on us. Arthur overpowered you and Lance subdued me. He filled my mouth with his spunk before painting my face." She chuckled. "I was amazed at how fast Lance came in my mouth. He drove his dick right into my throat and I gagged. I think the way my throat pulled on his dick, when I gagged, was what had triggered him."

Liz completed the event. "Then they swapped, and while Lance fucked me and sprayed my pussy, Arthur took you and came in you." She smiled. "I guess this may work." Her hand slipped onto Marlene's pussy. "Shall we enjoy each other again?"

Marlene spread her legs wide and helped Liz's finger into her pussy. "I hope that that answers your question." She chuckled. "I don't think Jacob and Conny would consider it cheating."

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Sunday Late afternoon: 17 July - Graskop.

Jacob took the note on the door of his room in the hostel and read it. It was a note from Liz asking him to come over to her place to talk. She was sorry about falsely accusing him of infidelity.

Jacob was out of town to attend a training course for a new line of machinery that the Graskop Logging Company, where they both worked, had recently invested in. She had accused him, believing office gossip, of cheating on her, mainly because she wanted to explore her lesbian side with Marlene, who was a virgin co-worker before the trip, in the privacy of Magoebaskloof.

Liz had hoped that Jacob would end the abstinence, which she imposed on him for the past three months, even though her pussy was still tender from the abundance of recent sex she had during the Magoebaskloof trip.

Jacob waited anxiously for Liz to open the door after he had knocked. He rolled his shoulders, as if preparing for a fight, when he heard her approaching footsteps. When she opened the door, he looked her in the eyes. "You wanted to speak to me?"

Jacob entered when Liz stood aside. His voice was grumpy when he spoke. "What do you want?" He closed the door behind him.

Liz expected a cold return and, trying to create some intimacy, took Jacob's hand. "I want to apologize to you for accusing you falsely, I foolishly believed the office gossip that Ruth spread around." She was reluctant to say more, but she knew she had to admit more. "I believed the rumor that... that you cheated on me when you were out of town for your training programs. I lost it when you asked me to make the booking for last week's trip, and the sexy voice at the other end asked if you were the 'sexy guy from Graskop." She took a deep breath. "And I wanted to explore what sex with a woman, with Marlene, would be like. I thought you wouldn't allow me, so I wanted to believe the gossip."