Back in the fifties and sixties, my father worked in Tanganyika or Tanzania as it's now called. I was then twenty, and I was in the British army, based in the UK, I had saved up two months leave, having been given permission to take an extended leave to visit my parents. They lived at the time, in a very remote area, with only a small handful of European engineers, and a number of Indians, mostly Sikhs, who occupied mainly admin roles.
I quickly realised how boring those two months were going to be, with nothing to do after the initial bit of exploring the local bush. Which in itself was quite dangerous, due the abundance of wild life, snakes, spiders, etc. So I didn't do too much of that. I had been there a few days, and was wandering around looking for a suitable piece of wood to make a catapult.
"Hello" said a quiet voice behind me, I turned round and there was this pretty girl, not much more than eighteen years old.
"Are you Mr Grant's son? Oh sorry, silly question really, because you must be."
"Yes I am" I said, "my name's Peter or rather Pete, who are you?"
"I'm Jane, my dad works for your dad at the depot. I've seen you knocking about, and you really do look quite fed up already, and I hear you've got a couple of months here."
"You're not wrong there" I said, "I really don't know what to do with myself."
"Have you seen the bats yet?" she asked. When I shook my head, she said "Come on then, I'll show you, they're in the mango trees over by the hill."
So off we went, a few hundred yards, and there were dozens of mango trees.
"You can't eat the mangos" Jane said, "they're the wrong type, but they do make good chutney. Follow me to that big tree over there, but look out for snakes, there's lots of them round here."
The tree was big, like a huge umbrella, and very dark up in the canopy. One huge branch had deformed, and was growing out from the tree, parallel to the ground, and three or four feet above the ground.
"If you sit up there and look up, and after a bit you'll be able to see all the bats hanging near the top" as she pointed to the branch.
I climbed up a bit awkwardly, but eventually got myself perched on the branch, and looked up. Quite quickly, I found I could see hundreds of bats, clustered all over the place. "I can see them!" I exclaimed, looking back to Jane.
She wasn't looking upwards though, she was instead looking at my shorts. I suddenly realised that with all the manoeuvring, when getting up, my cock had come out of my underpants, and she must be able to see it, up the inside leg of my shorts. She hadn't noticed that I had looked down at her, and her gaze was transfixed on my cock. She's probably never seen one before I thought.
Feeling a bit embarrassed, I turned sideways away from her, and looked back up in the tree again. When I looked back, she had also moved round, so she could see up my shorts once more. My cock had of course developed a mind of it's own, and had begun to grow. You dirty sod I thought, but for some reason, I just turned my head to look up at the bats again. When I took a sneak peek down, I saw my cock was actually just sticking out from my shorts, down the side of my leg.
Jane just stared, her eyes wide, and mouth hanging open in amazement. Enough of this, I thought, time to stop. But I realised that there was no easy way of getting down, without exposing yet more cock. "Oh well, best to just be as quick as I can" I thought to myself.
As I angled my body to drop down, Jane suddenly said "Here let me help, it's quite high," and just as I started to drop, she reached out with both hands to steady me. One hand was fine, catching my arm, but the other somehow ended up going between my legs, with the palm of her hand firmly pressed to my cock. She jumped back with a girlie squeal, as if bitten, and we both turned quite red in the face.
Completely lost for words, we just looked at each other for a moment or two, until I said "Come on, let's go back and get a cold drink." And so we wandered back in silence, not sure quite what to say.
A few days later, as I went out the back, I saw Jane hanging about, obviously waiting for me to appear, but too shy to call for me.
"Hi" I called, "you okay?"
"Yes I'm great" she said with a cheery grin, "my sister Mary has just arrived back from boarding school, she'll be along soon, so you can meet her." Almost as she finished speaking, this beautiful girl came round the corner.
"Wow!" I thought, she was stunning, totally gorgeous. She wore a small pair of shorts that accentuated her superb shape, and didn't leave very much to the imagination. Her tight top, showed the lovely swell of her young boobs.
After introductions, Jane said "Mary wants to see the bats, are you coming?"
Bit odd I thought, she must have seen them before. Then, with a flash of inspiration, I bet it's not the bats she wants to see, I think Jane's been telling tales.
"Hold on a minute, I'll be right back." I nipped indoors to my bedroom, dropped my shorts and removed my underpants, and then, replaced my shorts. Perhaps this holiday isn't going to be so boring after all.
So off we went, chatting away, I found both girls were very easy to talk to.
We arrived back at the mango tree, and without being given any choice in the matter, Mary said, "Here, we'll help you up," and almost grabbing hold of me, I was bundled up onto the branch.
Knowing what the girls expected, my cock didn't wait for me to think about it, but immediately started growing in size. Making sure that my legs were spread enough to allow a view up my shorts, I looked up in the tree. I had pulled my shorts down a bit lower, as I didn't feel right about my cock sticking right out, and anyway, it would be interesting to see how hard they looked for it.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Jane give Mary a nudge, as she moved over a bit to make room for her to get the right view. I saw Mary put a hand to her face, which had a look of glee on it.
No wonder I thought, as I could feel my cock growing bigger than ever, and even though my shorts were lower, I could tell it was showing out again, by the burn of the African sun on it. I moved myself about a bit, while pretending to be looking for the bats, but kept an eye on the girls. Jane was smiling broadly, as if to say "I told you so!" Mary was obviously fascinated. I could tell she was getting aroused, as I could clearly see her nipples standing out, which I hadn't been able to see before. Enough for now I thought, and suddenly dropped down, which in doing so, gave them both a real goodeyefull.
We wandered about for a while, until Mary asked Jane "Have you taken Pete to see the lake yet?" Jane shook her head, then Mary suggested we might go there this afternoon if I wanted, "It's quite lovely there, I think you'll like it." So having agreed to meet them at two, we went home for lunch.
Two o'clock soon came, and with a bag of drinks, I went out to meet the two girls. To my surprise though, there were now three. The new one being, a very pretty young Indian girl, about the same age as Mary. She was dressed in very colourful traditional indian clothes, so there was no way of knowing what her figure was like. Mary introduced the girl as Mandi, and explained her real name was very hard to pronounce in English, so we call her Mandi.
Mary had two long stout sticks, and passed me one. "To keep the snakes away" she explained. We set off along a rough, hardly used path. I went last, very happy to walk behind Mary, and watch the mesmerising sway of her hips and those superb bum cheeks. I saw her glance round several times, and I was sure she just wanted to see if I was checking her out.
It was quite a way, and took us about half an hour, to where the pathway turned round some acacia trees, and there was the lake, as she had said earlier, it was stunning. Surrounded by trees on three sides, and the other rising up to a small hill with huge boulders protruding at the top.
"We always sit up there" said Mary "there's a better view, and less wildlife on the big flat rock over there, it's not really safe down by the water, supposed to be lots of very poisonous water snakes."
We climbed up, Mary taking a blanket from the bag she was carrying, and spread it on the ground. I took out the drinks, and passed then round. It had been hot work getting there.
I was sat at the highest point, it was quite a large flat area, with the rock sloping gently towards the lake. The girls sat in front of me, looking towards the lake. Mary lay back with her head towards me, then she rolled over onto her tummy, and passed the drink back up. I could see that her eyes had gone straight between my legs. I was sitting with my knees drawn up, resting my chin on them. Her eyes had done their magic, and I could already feel my cock stirring.
As I gazed about the lake, I clearly saw her give Jane and Mandi a little nudge. Both girls also rolled onto their tummies, and I could see all three resting their heads on their arms, but all looking up my shorts.
Whilst I busied myself having a drink and looking about, I twisted my body from side to side, knowing my cock was coming more and more into view, and by now was rock hard. Mandi's eyes were huge with surprise, she'd probably had a strict and sheltered upbringing. The other two girls, who had already seen it before, just looked enraptured.
I just continued to sit, admiring the view, pretending to be completely unaware of anything else. I suddenly noticed that Mary had slipped an arm under her body, and I could just make out her bum was moving about a bit, so I knew she was rubbing herself between her legs. I could see that I wasn't the only one to notice, as Mandi was glancing at Mary with a shocked look on her face.
I lay back, which was a mistake, as my cock then wanted to stand upright, but although it strained against the edge of my shorts, it couldn't go any further. I could feel it had started to twitch with the effort, which they must all be able to see. Mary stood up and came to lie beside me, calling for Mandi to lie on my other side. Jane meanwhile, just kept starring. Inching herself closer to me, Mary whispered, "We didn't see any snakes on the way here today, but we've seen one now!" She giggled, and continued, "I didn't know whether to believe Jane when she told me about what she had seen the other day, but I do now. None of us have seen one like that before, although we talk about them a lot at my boarding school, Mandi's a bit shocked, but I can tell that she's fascinated, so don't worry."
