Now back in the states, I finally get a chance to reflect on how our adventure unfolded into a pandemic, and ended like a Hollywood horror story. I may never be the same as I seek justice across political and social boundaries.
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Awakening, yet never opening my eyes, I'm carried back into darkness by feelings of hopelessness accompanied by a surreal weightlessness. As the sounds of the jungle fade, I'm hopeful Samy is nearby. And yet...
Partly out of curiosity, and mostly due to pure sexual greed, I led Samy through Panama, and then across the border into Costa Rica. Rather than sticking to the highway system, I chose to follow the immigrant surge through La Amistad International Park. Samy obligingly followed and helped me document the movement of a great number of people, and also kept me on schedule to meet my deadlines. Little did I know we were pursuing History in a very literal sense. I also had no idea we would exit our perfect world into a maelstrom.
First things first, though, as Amistad provided us several weeks of unbridled passion. True to her word, Samy paid back her challenge to me. By her count, I had spent almost two weeks in Panama, completely and freely nude. Walking through the tropical forests, my lack of clothing became a point of pride.
A few weeks after our celebration of National Nude Day 2019, we came across another group of girls. Frankly, I was surprised by the amount of girls travelling together. With this particular group of girls, my personal nude adventure took a new turn.
"Well, hello." I heard from behind me as I set up our tent. Samy had walked away for a quick bathroom break.
"Good evening." I replied, turning to find three women admiring me.
"You look lovely. What's up with your lack of clothes?" One of the girls asked in her Spanish accent.
In my broken, yet improving Spanish, I somehow explained I was a naturalist on my way North. Samy arrived shortly to further explain better than I ever could, at least for now. Every time I listened to Spanish conversations, I picked up new words and tenses to use. By my estimation, I would be fluent before we arrived in America.
Anyway, we agreed to the new girls setting up their own tents nearby. Like us, they needed to cook some dinner and get ready for the coming darkness.
"I told them there is a nearby stream to use for cleaning up and cooling off. You want to check it out?" Samy asked.
With a few hours of light, cooling off seemed like a great idea. Approaching the water, I took a moment to reflect upon my nudity, and anticipate the promise made by Samy. In the water, we were soon joined by the three newcomers. I remained the only one completely unclothed. Samy simply cooled her feet off, while the three girls walked in the water and washed the sweat off their faces. Once done, we took a few group photos. Maybe I should start a #nakedcentralamericahiker hashtag? Smiling to myself, I doubted that was an original idea.
"I have an idea." One of them said, and walked off.
The cool moving water in the stream kept me from getting hard, as I was able to walk around the water and splash my body. Sitting on a large rock, fully on display for everyone, I let my body dry naturally in the sunlight.
"Anticipating a long hike, one of the girls brought some items to use for personal care." Samy explained to me after talking to the girl who had just returned from her tent.
"Personal care?" I asked.
"She likes to keep her hair short. Everywhere. And she wants to help you. Now that I look closely, you are pretty shaggy." Samy said, almost laughing at me as she looked at the hair on my head and surrounding my cock.
In one hand she held a pair of scissors, in the other a razor.
"Ready to clean up?" She asked.
"Sure. One request, though."
Samy explained my request and they talked a little then looked at me.
"Okay, but all hair goes." The girl said.
"Let's roll." I told her not realizing 'all' meant 'all'.
Handing the scissors and razor to another of the girls, she quickly stripped off all of her clothes, got her tools back, then walked over to me. Samy and the other two girls sat waterside and watched me get cleaned up. My attention turned quickly to the girl and her amazing naked body. I could feel my cock quiver to life as I took in the sight of her firm, dark breasts, hard nipples, and completely smooth pussy. As I circled my hand in the air, she did a quick spin so I could check out her ass. Her firm thighs and cheeks clearly demonstrated the amount of walking she had been doing.
"Hold." She told me, handing me the razor.
Sitting on the rock, she worked her way around my body, taking the hair on my head into her hand and cutting away. I made sure to enjoy the feel of her tits hit my arms, but my favorite part was when she stood before me, leaning into me and allowing her nipples into my mouth. Since she had the sharp object, I had to be careful. As I felt the hair give way to her scissors, I could again feel the air on the top of my scalp. Stopping, she took a look at my head, then stared at my dick. I was actually proud my cock wasn't completely hard, but it was definitely larger due to the blood rushing through my body.
"She is lucky. Next." She told me, then pushed my legs apart and looked at Samy.
"All." Samy told me with her unforgettable smile.
Sure enough, grabbing the hair at the top of my cock, she began snipping the coarse hair away. My dick was not only quickly released quickly from the long pubic hair, I hardened fully. This actually allowed her to grab and move my cock aside to clip all the hair possible, and as closely to the skin as possible.
Standing aside, she allowed Samy to see her handiwork.
