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In the middle of the night, Julie was rousted from a deep sleep by her mother's moans. Liz was on her back, her legs splayed, and she was pleasuring herself with a wooden dildo.
"Mom, what are you doing?" Julie knew that was a stupid question. It was quite obvious what mom was doing.
Julie sat up and saw that her mother's eyes were half-lidded in pleasure.
"Julie ... I'm sorry ... I couldn't ... I can't help myself," she said in a whisper between gasping breaths. "I kept having ... dreams ... sex ... surrounded by men, women ... doing things to me ... making me cum. I got up and walked around inside here and I ... I found ... this."
The wooden shaft was making squishy noises as Liz worked it in and out of her pussy. Her other hand was at the top of her slit, teasing her clit.
They hadn't cleaned up after the cum fest with the men from the other village. Liz's pubic hair was matted with sperm residue and Julie could still taste the spunk that she had swallowed. And seeing her mother masturbating was causing her pussy to tingle.
Without a word, Julie laid down next to her mother, who turned her face toward her daughter. The gently kissed each other, eliciting mewling sounds from both. They were no longer mother and daughter. They were two women who had been sexually awakened as they had never thought possible.
As they kissed, Julie's hand moved to her mother's breast, gently cupping and feeling the erect bud of the nipple. Their mouths opened and, while still a gentle kiss, it was much more sexual as their tongues twirled against each other.
Julie's mouth slipped down her mother's neck, licking, kissing, and nibbling its way until it latched on to a nipple.
"GAAWWWD," Liz moaned. "Julie, it's so wonderful ... I never thought sex with another woman could be this good. But those guys earlier today ... holy shit. I've never been fucked like that."
Julie didn't comment as her mouth worked on the delightful tip of her mother's breast. She just "MmmmmHhhhmmmmed" in response. As her daughter's mouth moved from mound to mound and nipple to nipple, Liz drew her legs up and her hips humped against the dildo as she worked it in and out, faster and faster. Her free hand rubbed her hard clit that was slick with her juices.
"MMMMMMAAAAHHHH. SOOOOO GOOOODDD. Julie, baby, your mouth ... DON'T STTOOPPPPPP."
Her orgasm peaked and Liz shoved the fake cock as deep as it would go, her pussy walls clenching and unclenching around the rod. Her legs splayed out limp. How many orgasms had she experienced in the last 48 hours?
Julie hugged her mom and they kissed before falling asleep in each other's arms.
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The next morning two native women entered the hut and delivered the usual breakfast. Liz and Julie were famished but they each slowly ate the fruit and drank the water. It was apparent mother and daughter were deep in their own thoughts.
Julie broke the silence.
"Mom, when these women grabbed us, I was scared to death, I thought they were gonna kill us," she said. "Last night, when you got yourself off, you said you'd been having dreams about sex. I have, too. What they've done to us, what happened with those men yesterday ... gawd, I've never known this kind of pleasure, didn't realize how I could become ... obsessed with ... sex."
Liz gazed at her daughter and realized she was looking at a lovely young woman. It was almost like she had become another person. Julie was still her daughter, but it was ... different. And Liz realized that she herself had changed. Last night's need to masturbate to yet another orgasm was more evidence that she too had become infatuated with orgasms.
"I guess it's obvious they don't mean to harm us," Liz said. "And I guess I'm glad you've reacted to this awful situation in a positive manner. This has been a lot for me to process. I guess that all we can do is try to keep ourselves healthy and take each day as it comes."
Julie smiled and then chuckled. "Uh, mom, how are you spelling that word?"
Liz smiled at the joke and moved over to hug her daughter. At that moment, the two natives who had delivered breakfast entered the hut and motioned for the two outsiders to follow them. As expected, they were led to the pond and the waterfall. Liz and Julie were grateful for the opportunity to get clean as most of their torsos felt crusty from all the cum deposited by the male visitors.
The natives then led them back to their hut. Soon after their return, the chief and main hunter entered. The hunter was carrying a bowl of the mixture that had been used on Julie during her initial orgy with the tribe. The natives undid their loin cloths and stood naked before the captives. The chief motioned for Liz and Julie to stand.
The chief dipped her hand in the bowl and started to apply the liquid to Liz's breasts. She could immediately feel her skin tingling and her nipples became rock hard. Liz groaned.
"Mom, I think that's the stuff I told you about they used on me," Julie said. The hunter soon confirmed that as her hands began massaging Julie's firm mounds with the fragrant and arousing liquid.
The chief and the hunter then anointed themselves with the oil and pulled their partners' hands to their breasts. Four pairs of hands were rubbing four pairs of breasts that were capped by nipples that were protruding in full, complete erection. The hut was filled with soft moans of pleasure.
The natives then pulled Liz and her daughter to the "bed." The chief and the hunter dipped their hands into the bowl and rubbed the stimulant on their captives' mounds. Liz and Julie's pussies became even more aroused as the strong, insistent hands stroked their slits. "UGGHHHHAAAAA," Liz moaned through gritted teeth. "Whatever this stuff is, it's making my skin tingle like it's electric."
Liz and Julie writhed on their backs as the natives each slipped two fingers inside the slick tunnels and began to finger fuck their partners. Their digits curled up inside feeling for the hidden pleasure points as their thumbs mashed the sensitive clits.
The stimulation caused the women to arche their backs and push toward the pleasure of the natives' hands. Mother and daughter came almost simultaneously, their cries of pleasure bringing satisfied smiles to their partners.
