I had wanted the trip to Africa for as long as I could remember. But there are always places there not as safe as I care for safe travel. I finally had made the trip as safe as I felt it could be for us. I had hired a very good group of both black and white people to make the trip safe. And I had wanted common sense people who would not cause any problems.
My biggest problem was the women. My wife Wendy was not to be left behind so safety was huge. And once we made it known that she was coming two of my hired staff requested their wives come and two friends who I had agreed could come wanted their wives to come too. My worries about my own wife were huge, but two of the other wives were an even larger worry.
These problems were not part of the problems I had considered. Wendy had read everything about every country we might even think about going to. As most of us know several counties still have some unusual customs. More than not still have only partial dress for the women. Their breasts are always bared. A few of the counties the young unmarried women are nude always for full viewing of all the men. A few counties openly share their wives with guests.
And at least two counties men put their wives out naked to punish them if they are displeased with them for all the tribesmen to fuck. And in some cases she is left out until every member as used her. I rare cases a husband is so upset he leaves her out so another,ale can claim her for his own.
Most of this I really had no desire to know. But my wife informed me her breasts would be on display when we were in any country which that was the norm. I told her that I guessed the staff and our friends would enjoy her bare breast a lot then. She informed me that she had talked with the other females who were going and most felt it was practical and fair to join the custom.
I didn't argue and if Wendy had her tits bare I could really care less. She has great tits. As we readied for the trip my worries were on much more serious things than my wife's tits.
It was nearly a month before we had things ready to go. The route we were taking was not completely safe. Some of the counties I wished to see were very primitive and not completely safe. We were a fairly large force and very well armed. We traveled 3 days until we got to a village I wanted to spend time in.
The village was about 300 people. The people were of the mind set of the last maybe several hundred years. And they were some my wife had read about. I was instantly worried as They did share their wives. The young women were naked at all times. At least the unmarried ones.
But some of the young men kept their wife naked for other men to enjoy and there was some trading of wives done. Not sexual trading but wife trades for good. I had not seen exactly this in the reading I had done. And I was wishing our wives had not come into this village with us.
We came into the village late in the evening and set camp up just outside the village. I had employed 23 native men. And seven women who served as cooks and servers. Nine men who were white and two who's wives were along. Three from England, four from France and two from Belgium. Both wives were French. And our two good friends and their wives.
Wendy had all the women lined up to do what she felt was the proper way to react in each place we were to visit. As we got up to venture into this village she wore only a very short skirt. Her beautiful ample breasts were fully on display.
"Wendy there are things you need to know about these people. This tribe have some unusual sexual practices. The chief may offer me one of his wives for the night."
"Well you can turn him down can't you?"
"No I can't as it would be an insult to do so."
"I could turn him down but we would need to pack up and move out within minutes. I want to spend several weeks her if we can."
"Well if you sleep with one of his wives then he can sleep with me."
"That is a big part of the problem Wendy. If that happens I will need to offer you back in turn for his pleasure."
"Oh, I see."
"If you refuse and you can. I will put you out nude for other males to try you out sexually to punish you."
"These people have these rules?" "Yes they do Wendy. Had I had any idea this tribe was this sexually perverted I would have passed them by. But I really wanted to spend time here. Now we need to set some rules for our people."
"David I feel we need to adapt to their customs. Our females need to be as open with the life style as they are."
"So you and the girls plan to be bare breasted while you are here? You and the other white women are all married so if you all wear skirts you will be fine as far as dress codes. But the black girls working for us are all single and need to be completely naked and subject to sexual advances from native men."
"Can we just say they are married?"
"I will check with my guy who speaks for me with the Chief. "
I had hired a man who could talk with most native tribes so we could communicate with them.
"What are we going to do if the chief offers you one of his wives?"
"Well I guess we will need to pack up and move on?"
"David I read about tribes that could desire to do this. I had no idea that the first place we would stop would have these strange customs. So I knew I could be put into the trade situation."
"Wendy I can tell you now if you are willing to trade if the Chief offers would you pose as a single female for the week we are here?"
"You want to put me on the open block for the single males to try me out as a wife?"
"David could you do that with your wife? There could be a lot of single males in this tribe of what 300 people? What maybe ten percent could be single males?"
"Yes plus our staff could be very interested?"
"David you SOB that is not nice to tease about. I was getting very turned on."
"Well if you decide to try it just walk out nude."
"Would you really let me try it if I wanted?"
"I actually find it very exciting thinking of watching you walk naked with one of these naked native men as he leads you to his hut to fuck you."
