This story was requested by Et2bruttus
Edited by Mrs. SugarRushWerewolf
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Have you ever been to the Amazon Rain Forest? Did you know that the rain forest has existed for at least 55 million years? Or how about that it is believed that there may still be as many as 50 Amazon native tribes living in the rain forest that have never been in contact with the rest of the world? There are explorers that search to discover some of these unknown tribes to make contact with them and learn their culture while bringing the outside world to their tribes in hopes to better their living situations. One couple, for example, studied a tribe in attempts to help with medicines all the while documenting how they lived and survived in the harshness of the rain forest.
The couple was Claire and Jake, and they were off exploring the Amazon in search of undiscovered tribes to research and study. They sat in their tent talking with one of the locals from a tribe they were taking shelter in and together they learned of an undiscovered "lost tribe".
"So... you said you heard rumors of a tribe that lived deep within the forest?" Claire asked the local who was paying more attention to her tied white t-shirt that exposed her smooth, thin belly more than anything else.
Claire and Jake had a translator whom spoke to the local in his native tongue. The translator paused for a second, listening to the local before responding to Claire, "He says that there is indeed a tribe deep within the forest, but none of the locals go near it because they end up disappearing."
Jake shook his head and rubbed his temples before running a hand through his brown hair. "How do they know it's a tribe and not a wild animal or panther picking them off for getting too close to his territory?"
Their translator responded after listening to the local, "He said that a boy was with his father hunting when his father told him to hide behind a fallen log while he watch him kill a monkey for food. Except, the problem was that it wasn't a monkey, it was a someone from the hidden tribe and by the time his father saw the figure in the trees, it was too late. The boy's father had a spear sent straight through his chest before being dragged away. After a few hours, the boy finally slipped away and made a run back to the village to tell his father's story."
Claire stood up in excitement. "So it's true?! There really IS a hidden tribe deep within the forest that no one has made contact with!? Jake, do you hear that? We'll be the first to make contact!"
Jake sighed and leaned back against the arched wall of the tent, "Yes, it would seem so. Please, excuse my wife. She gets excited with new discoveries. We've been in and out of this forest for a year now and haven't had any luck until now."
After hearing the translation, the local tribesman smiled and shook Jake's hand after being nearly startled by the wife's sudden outburst.
"Frankie," said Jake to the translator, "Please thank this local man for my wife and I and feel free to enjoy the rest of your day. Claire and I have planning to do and now need to speak with the boy to find what path he was on," Jake replied after letting go of the locals sweaty hand.
Claire stretched with her arms straight up before tilting side to side to pop her hips. They had been interviewing the locals of the village for what felt like hours trying to learn more about their surroundings.
"Yes, sir. I'll probably head to the river nearby and take a swim to cool off. If I see the boy, I'll lead him to your tent and assist in translating for you," Frankie said as he escorted the local man out of the tent.
Claire and Jake both obtained their degrees studying in college together, they had known each other since high school. When they first got to talking, they learned they had the same passion which was adventure and discovery. So began their love life which soon lead to graduating college together, marriage, and taking the first plane out of America and straight into the heart of the Amazon. They fell in love with the culture but could only understand certain words from the natives such as food, peace, and river. The rest they left up to their translator whom they hired to escort them through the forest as well as speak to the natives so there wasn't any misunderstanding.
Many natives were skeptical about "white skinned strangers with funny accents" the deeper and deeper you went into the Amazon. Sure, on the outer edges the locals loved Americans and any other foreign tourists because they brought in money, but none of the explorers or natives alike bothered going too deep within the Amazon due to the known dangers that lurked within. From beasts to uncontacted tribes, death was almost guaranteed. Without a good guide and an understanding of the forest, the visitors stuck to the outer edges of the forest. As such, new faces were very uncommon the deeper you went into the forest and sometimes, strangers were even frowned upon and shunned.
One thing that was certain, was that Claire turned heads every time she walked into a village and greeted the locals. Jake loved the attention his wife got and he could easily tell which villages hadn't had outside visitors in a long time based off of how many tribal men took long stares at his wife. Her porcelain skin was almost like the light of a beacon. It actually seemed to even help further their exploration as many of the men were eager to talk to Claire (almost completely ignoring Jake at times. Claire was also very...persuasive. All she had to do was loosen her hair or unbutton a few buttons on her shirt to get the men talking about rumors they'd heard and wouldn't dare share with anyone else or the things they'd seen. All the while, they would attempt to hide their obviously rising loins under their loincloths, (if they even wore one) while speaking to Claire through the guide. Some would say outlandish things that the guide would leave out of translations in order to keep peace and respect for his bosses.
The translator himself also found Jake's wife to be a rare breed of beauty. He kept it to himself out of professionalism, but he often times had to catch himself whenever his eyes would wander and gaze a little too long at Claire.
Frankie walked with the local out of the couple's tent and headed off to the river for a wash. He sat down on the river bank and untied the leather holding his loincloth in place before stepping into the river. His dark skin reflected on the clear water as he slowly sank lower and lower until he was neck deep. His soft, brown cock was pushed around by the river currents while he rubbed himself all over to clean off the sweat and dirt of the forest.
Something caught his eye and he quickly sank lower into the river leaving just his eyes above water.
"Gator? Snake? What is that...?" he asked himself as he focused his vision to the wood line.
That's when he saw her. Claire, walking out of the wood line and trailing along the riverside. The guide kept his distance, but slowly swam along to where she was headed. Before long, Claire stopped at a secluded spot by the river and let down her hair. She then moved her thin fingers to the buttons on her shirt and slowly unbuttoned. The guide's eyes grew big, as did his cock, while he watched her undress.
Claire peeled off her white blouse and unclipped her bra which caused her perky, round breasts to bounce free. The guide guessed they were just big enough to fit into his hands. Frankie had never seen a pair of porcelain colored breasts before and her pink nipples only added to his excitement. He could feel his cock hardening under water and become more and more stiff, now fighting against the gentle flow of the river. The show wasn't over for him, however.
Next, Claire unbuckled her jeans and let them drop to the floor revealing her pink, hip hugging underwear. She bent over to fold her jeans to the side which revealed her round, peach shaped ass to the spectating guide. He unknowingly began to hump the water current, hornier than ever before as the gorgeous white skinned girl revealed herself to him without even knowing he was watching.
