Natives Stories

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Shadow of Venus

by nushu2 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

April 14, 1769 I begin this log in the tradition of my captain and to record my new command. I am the second officer aboard the Endeavour and have been charged with the building of a permanent fort on the island the natives call Otaheite. The captain, with astronomic and timely inference, named the project Fort Venus. The natives seem friendly after initi...

Safari of Depravity Ch. 02

by scatwoman on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

by Scatwoman (credit to MercySlayer for inspiration) Part 2: "Initiation" The pace was very quick and shortly the group entered their camp with their captured prey. It was here that Dylan got his first look at the native women. They were just as dark as the men, and tall as well. 6 feet tall on average and muscular as well. The older women were quite...

Blending with the Natives

by RaistlinMajere on Jan 16, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Carlita yawned and stretched back in her chair was the ship cruised along quietly. They were on the edge of a new solar system with a hundred and fifty colonists in the ship. Their mission was to colonize a new planet discovered by scouts a number of months back. The Earthen scouts had deemed it livable and already good for colonization. It had a small group...

Safari of Depravity Ch. 01

by scatwoman on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

by Scatwoman (credit to MercySlayer for inspiration) Part I: "The Newlyweds" Hannah and Dylan had been married for two weeks when they arrived in the Congo for their honeymoon safari. Hannah was a cultural anthropologist and had specialized in sub-Saharan Africa. Dylan was a financial planner with no interest whatsoever in culture OR anthropology, but his...

Offspring Ch. 030

by Talemaster on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I found the place where I had left off. Captain Harkon had just landed on the planet he had called Hope. They were on a grassy plain, the river about two hundred feet to the east, a forest some five miles to the west. No sign of wildlife or natives. Captain Harkon armed fifty of his men and instructed them to establish a defensive perimeter with orders to f...

Madrid Natives in Amazonica

by Softly on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

Augustus Mansfield, Ph,D had resided in Manaus, the capital of the heart of Amazonia, Brazil, for the last ten years. No one knew as much about the thirty areas where tribes lived that had never seen a white man, contained in the 20 million acres of Javari valley, as he did. As an anthropologist, and accomplished naturalist, he often ventured into the untouc...

Anya Ch. 17

by Simplton on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

After blowing my load over Jo’s face, I decided that I better leave for the house, Anya would be wondering where I was. Actually, Anya knew that I was fucking Jo, but she probably wouldn’t want to spend the first night in our new bed alone. If I was lucky, Anya would still have her face buried in Sarah’s pussy when I got back. I remembered the scene as Jo le...

Prisoner of Horny Tribe

by SM402 on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

I was really looking forward to making my first documentary film, being that I had barely finished college. This would also mark the first time that I would ever go to South America to study the tribes. I left along with two others, a 56 year old male film maker, and a 34 year old female professor. We really didn't know where this tribe was settled and we w...

The Way of War Pt. 14

by RobinLane on Mar 12, 2019
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 38 Over the next six weeks, Shaun was helping Aunt Vicky and learning the administration of The Crater and animal reserve. He and Sharron had driven to Nairobi for him to inspect the plants there. And for Sharron to have some clothes made and also select some furnishings for the home The war was continuing with advances made in Italy and every on...

Anya Ch. 14

by Simplton on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Well, today was the day me and Anya got to see our new house. Because of the island’s size; we had to go by chopper. Apparently we were the lucky ones; the poor builders who made our house were forced to sail to the island and camp out. I thought of the natives; how they perceived me ‘buying’ their island from a government who they had probably never heard o...