AMAZON ADVENTURE
Fame and Fortune
Archaeologist Derrick Reyes has been searching for the lost civilization of the Newhu Amazons all his life. A fierce band of warrior women presumed to have died out long ago.
But after his world-renowned archaeologist mentor found him in bed with his mentor's college-aged daughter, Derrick became blacklisted. Now, he struck out on his own and finally found a clue to where these legendary women's ruins might be found.
From his small sailboat, he jumped onto the shores of a beautiful remote island. His sunburned muscular body held an old map in one hand and a compass in the other. Fame and Fortune were in his grasp.
With a machete, he cut through the thickest parts of the jungle until he finally came into a clearing. Grassland lay out before him, and a small hill with a statue stood 50 feet away. As he drew closer, he saw it was a bronze statue of a beautiful woman with her hair tied back, and she was holding a hunting spear.
He could swear this life-sized idol was watching him. He dismissed the thought, believing he'd been in the sun too long. This chiselled goddess may have some inscription at her base on where to go next.
Leaving the machete behind, he found a gently rising slope and went up to the top. On a level part of the ridge, he soon discovered his mistake. Standing ten feet away, he saw the statue had turned to face him. His eyes, unable to control themselves, scanned her slim, nude form, and round breasts made his mouth hang open.
After a moment, his eyes proceed downward to her trimmed bush. From there to her slender toned legs and small feet. He regarded his composure after a minute. Only to discover that she was also looking him up and down when he looked back up.
"Hi," he said pleasantly, waving a hand to get her attention.
She glanced back up and mimicked his greeting with a smile. He was glad he noticed she was real before he knelt in front of her.
"I'm..." he began.
A sudden sharp sting in his neck cut his introduction short. At first, he assumed it was a Mosquito until his hand pulled out a primitive blow dart from the back of his neck. He tried to start again, "I'm...going down," he said just as he fell unconscious.
He awoke to the sound of two women arguing. He discovered that tree vines bound both his wrists and ankles. He was naked and spread-eagle in some ancient ruins against a nearby wall. The only other thing in this ruin was a stone table. The two women in front of him were also nude. They had undressed him while he was asleep. They didn't seem to care for clothes on anyone. He couldn't understand their strange language, but judging by all the pointing at him, he figured out they were deciding his fate. The short, cute, tanned Brunette, AKA The Bronze Statue, seemed to be defending him. The tall, equally beautiful red-headed one seemed to want to throw him back into the ocean. He guessed she was the one that hit him with a blow dart. Most likely to protect her friend.
He couldn't believe his luck. Real live Amazons! Not just some dusty old ruins. If he could just figure out what they were saying, he could get all the knowledge historians have sought for ages: their history, culture, and way of life. His past ambitions seem so small-minded now.
"What do you want here?" the redhead interrogated him.
But he gave her only a confused look in response. The ancient language they were supposed to speak sounded different than he had expected. The smaller one was named Ouchi, while the tall one was named Thudie. That was the only thing he was able to figure out.
"She didn't mean any harm," Ouchi reasoned. "And look! This woman has no breasts like us."
Ouchi reached out and fondled his chest. At first, it was to demonstrate her point. Then she started to do it sensually, going 'Mmmmm." Derrick suddenly figured out they had never seen a man before. This could prove problematic.
Thudie became jealous and slapped her arms away.
"Stop that!" she scolded.
Ouchi frowned.
Ouchi then turned her attention to his dick. She kneeled and beckoned her friend to follow suit. Thudie complied.
"Do you think this thing goes in here?" Ouchi asked, pointing to her pussy.
Meanwhile, all Derrick could think is,
Don't think about two beautiful women on their knees ready to give you a blowjob. Think about something else. Sports. Scary stuff. Gross stuff. I don't know how they will react if they see something change shape before their very eyes. They might kick it, punch it. Or worse
he dreaded.
Not trusting Ouchi, she reached out and grabbed it ahead of her. Derrick made a whimper. She held a tight grip around his shaft. She inspected it closely. Squeeze it to test its firmness. She then shook it back and forth to see if it would become less flaccid. Then look under it at his balls.
Please don't squeeze my balls,
Derrick secretly prayed.
After her inspection, she released his member, much to his relief.
She turned to her friend, shaking her head, "No. Not hard. Weak and squishy like a mushroom. Also looks like one," she added.
He was relieved. He had done it. He could avoid getting an erection, even with a woman fondling him. He was so proud. That feeling lasted about a minute.
The two sexy women stared at him. Unsure what to do next.
"Now what?" Thudie asked.
"Sex?" Ouchi proposed.
"No. Woman's thing is broken." Thudie theorized.
"No. With you. The weird woman is not going anywhere," Ouchi clarified.
Thudie suspected this prisoner had aroused Ouchi. However, she wasn't gonna turn down free sex.
"OK. Me first," Ouchi set down this one condition.
Reluctantly, Thudie agreed. But she was looking forward to being penetrated. Ouchi hopped up on the stone table. Unfamiliar with shame, she spread her legs apart before her lover. She looked ahead straight at their captured prisoner. She wanted something more inside her than her girlfriend's little digits. Something that would stretch her open and plunge deep inside. But she didn't know what that feeling was.
From his position, Derrick saw her perfectly trimmed, moist lips. She looked at him hanging from the wall and smiled. He wasn't sure if she was taunting or trying to attract him. It was both a blessing and a curse. He already felt his cock getting hard, staring at her beautiful naked form.
Thudie kneed down in front of Ouchi. Completely blocking the view. He made a sigh of disappointment that went unheard by his captors.
Thudie moved forwards until her mouth touched Ouchi's pussy. She started to softly French kiss the wet opening. Ouchi panted lightly. As her tiny orgasms reached her, she craved more. For several minutes, Ouchi grew sexually frustrated.
Across from her, Derrick closed his eyes tightly to prevent him from seeing Ouchi twitch with pleasure. But he couldn't plug his ears and heard Thudie's delicate licking accompanied by Ouchi's moans.
"Use your fingers!" Ouchi urged in desperation.
Thudie withdrew slightly and inserted a couple of fingers. She rubbed Ouchi's special spot, but it still wasn't enough. She looked down at her lover, barking, "Use your mouth and more fingers!"
Thudie obeyed simply because she wanted to make her happy. Her whole hand spread Ouchi apart. Using both hands and tongue, they drove in and out, making a wet, sloshing noise.
Knuckles deep still wasn't enough penetration.
I need something bigger,
she envisioned in desperation.
Disappointed, she happened to glance up. That is when she saw it. Her eyes opened in surprise. Despite having eyes squeezed tightly shut, Derek had a full erection. Ouchi formed a devious plan.
"I've changed my mind. I want you to get your tongue deep inside me," Ouchi schemed.
"First licking. Then fingering. Now Licking again," Thudie complained.
"Get really in there," Ouchi bossed while pushing her girlfriend's head hard between her thighs.
She squeezed her thighs tightly around her ears. Making sure Thudie couldn't hear anything.
"Can you hear me?" Ouchi tested. But the only response was Thudie tonguing her.
"Good," she said, pleased.
Derrick felt a sudden, mysterious breeze against his skin. Out of curiosity, his eyes flickered open, and he saw Ouchi waving her arms at him, trying to get his attention. While also attempting to conceal her movement from Thudie. If it was what Ouchi suspected it was, she didn't feel like sharing. Not just yet, anyway.
"Instead, she pointed to his cock and mouthed the words, "Does that go..." she pointed at her pussy. "In here?" she hoped.
Unable to hide the obvious, he eagerly nodded.
That must be what I have been craving,
she discovered.
She made the "shhh" sound to ensure he stayed quiet for the second phase of her plan.
She pushed Thudie back from her pussy. Leaving them drenched in spit.
"What now?" she said annoyed.
"It's your turn," she said happily.
Another odd remark from her girlfriend, Ouchi.
Thudie knew it was sudden. She had only been eating her out for less than a minute.
"Now, lay down and close your eyes," Ouchi instructed.
Especially don't turn around and see the captive thing pointing at your head,
she schemed.
Swinging her leg over Thudie's head, she hopped off the table. She moved behind Thudie, blocking the view of Derrick's erection.
"OK, turn around now and sit on the table," Ouchi said.
Thudie gave her a quizzical look. Wondering if the stranger was making her act weird. But she did as instructed.
"Lay back now,' Ouchi ordered.
With her legs hanging over the edge of the table, she obeyed.
Perfect. She suspects nothing,
Ouchi conspired, quite pleased.
She bent over and backed up. It was only a few feet away from the prisoner tied to the wall. Ouchi placed her head between Thudie's open legs. Ouchi then reached back and felt for Derrick's dick. Hoping it was all lined up properly. At last, her hand closed around the tip. But it was still inches away from her opening.
Don't they come in any longer sizes?
Ouchi grumbled.
She squeezed the head, pleased to see it was hard, unlike last time. She wiggled her butt, barely touching the foreskin.
This won't do at all,
she complained. She had to think fast. She wasn't going to get any wetter. A brilliant or maybe desperate idea popped into her head.
If he can't move closer. Then I'll just have to move both of us closer to him,
she plotted.
Releasing Derrick's Dick, she reached forward and grabbed onto Thudie's hips. She pulled her girlfriend's butt almost half off the table with a not-so-gentle tug. But it had the desired effect. Now she could feel Derrick's cock resting against her butt cheeks.
Nope. Wrong hole,
she said like she was chastising the penis. She moved up a little and reached back. This time, she was able to guide him in. She was soon disappointed that this barely allowed his head inside.
Just the tip? What woman wants just the tip?
