Chapter 3

The sixteen year old Hart twins would soon become victim to black African lust.

It was early morning as the safari limo disappeared from site of the retreat compound. Dana, the oldest sister, had tried to stop the vehicle but was unable to. She knew the possible dangers that perhaps awaited her younger brother and sister but for now she could only remain behind and worry about them. Reflecting on her own affair with black male flesh last night, she embarrassingly felt a strange excitement. She was worried yet aroused at the thought of Shawn and Tia being in black hands.

"Damn it girl, why am I thinking thoughts about the possible seduction of my bother and sister. Why is it titillating ... Damn it ... I should be nothing but worried, Dana said to herself."

Dana knew that she would again be under her African man tonight and would be lustfully accepting his manhood. Her panties were wet at the thought of it and even shockingly more soaked at the thoughts creeping into her head about Tia and Shawn.

As the safari limo was well under way and the remains of civilization disappeared from view, the teenage passengers were all excited as they were now seeing the countryside and before long a few wildlife. The two girls, sisters, in the rear were not as consumed with the view as they were with black hands beginning to fondle them. They had been on this safari before and yearned for the excitement of having older black men love on them.

Refreshments had been stored in a cooler and were passed around to everyone not long after they left the retreat. A fruit punch that was very tasty but spiked with rum. All of the teens on this trip had drunk alcohol before but did not notice just how strong the alcohol was. They would soon.

The two girls, 16 and 17, in the very rear were French and lived with their parents in the port city of Lagos. Their father was a sea captain and spent a lot of time away from home. Not only his daughters but his wife as well had black African men spend numerous nights in their home during his absence. These two French vixens knew there would be plenty of sex on this safari and being away from the parents made it even more exciting.

They wasted no time in getting their juices flowing. They had been with these two black Africans before and were eager to be with them again.

The oldest sister was sitting on the lap of the tallest African as he had his hand under her T-shirt fondling her breast and his other hand inside her unbuckled pants with his finger stroking her vagina. Her head was tilted back on his shoulder and her mouth partially open as she was absorbed in the sexual embrace of this black man. She could feel his stiffened manhood under her and his heavy breath on her neck.

The other sister was lip locked with her black man and his hand had also found it's way to her vagina. Luckily, the noisy sound of the vehicle drowned out the sounds of the two girls sensual moans. A curtain dividing the rear compartment kept them out of view from Shawn and Tia.

Shawn was seated next to the black African in the second row seat. He was thrilled with seeing a herd of gazelles running about a 150 meters east of their vehicle. The African was thrilled also but his excitement was sitting next to such a pretty young lad with blonde hair and small frame. He began pointing out different plants and a few animals to Shawn as he had placed his left hand on Shawn's knee. Shawn only thought of it as being attentive and friendly.

The black African's thoughts were different and touching the white creamy skin of this morsel was delightful.

Meanwhile, Tia was seated next to a black African in the third row seat. There was a window and curtains between the driver and shawn's seat. And supplies was sitting in the second seat. She too was being counseled on the various sites. The African had his right arm on top of her seat slightly touching her shoulder. As she looked away at the window, his eyes were undressing her. He had sex with an older white woman once before but she was nothing compared to a girl this young and so lovely.

"Miss Tia, I'm going to smoke some herb to clear a headache. Would you care to join me?"

"Oh, no ... I do not smoke. But thank you anyway, she replied.

The African pulled out what looked like a ring size cigar and lit up. He also gave one to the African sitting next to Shawn. After only a few minutes, the smoke began building up in the vehicle.

Tia was beginning to cough a bit. "Sir, please roll your window down further. I cannot breathe properly."

"My apologies miss Tia. After a couple of more puffs I will put it out."

Close to an hour had passed since they had left the retreat. They slowed down and turned onto a dirt road leading into a low hills landscape. Tia and Shawn were becoming light headed and feeling a bit tipsy from the smoke and the fruit drinks. Tia was just talking away and giggling when the vehicle hit a big bump in the road. Everyone sort of bounced up and as Tia was jarred, she inadvertently put her right hand on the lap of the African sitting next to her. Her hand found a hard penis that was more than accepting.

Embarrassed, Tia quickly removed her hand from his lap.

The African laughed. "Did you find something you did not expect?"

"I am so sorry ... I did not mean to touch you like that. It was very improper but truly an accident. Please forgive me," she replied.

"I will only forgive you if you put your hand back," he countered. The African then held her shoulder and gripped her hand pulling it back to his lap. He pressed her hand against his hard erection and leaned over with a slight kiss on her on the neck.

"Please don't, please. I'm not that kind of girl. I've never touched a black man before and my parents would hate me if I did."

Tia was shocked but was also feeling the herb's second hand smoke along with the drink. Here, she was sitting next to a very black African almost twice her age. Her parents were not here and she was far from home. Her thoughts were mixed in that she was becoming aroused yet fearful of this man and what he might expect. Then again, she was also feeling a strange excitement with her hand pressed against his hardness. She tried to remove her hand but the African firmly held it in place.

She was certainly not innocent of sexual activity as her family had thought but the thought of this muscular charcoal black man holding her and pressing her hand against his erection was very erotic. Never in her life did she think a black man would excite her. No way. But, oddly she no longer tried to remove her hand. Instead, she became curious and her fingers began to grip the hardness bulging in his pants. The African griped her left shoulder harder.

Strangely, Tia was also aroused by the shiny gold Rolex snugly on his left wrist. A beautiful watch in contrast to such a black arm. Tia had always had a fetish for gold jewelry ... especially bracelets or a gold Rolex.

Tia had felt only two cocks in her life but they were white and not very large. The largest was with her former boyfriend who had seduced her several times.

Tia could no longer contain her curiosity and nervously whispered: "You appear to have a big penis. Do most Africans have penises as big as yours?" Tia couldn't believe she said that.

"No, miss Tia. That is a myth but my father was big and I inherited a rather large manhood. A young white girl like yourself has probably never seen a black penis, especially one this big," The African proudly replied.

No, I have never had the desire to see a black man's penis ... it would probably frighten me," Tia nervously replied.

"Well girl, that moment has arrived and I think you might not be so alarmed as you think," the African softly stated.

The African then unzipped his pants and out popped a long semi-hard jet- black penis. Tia was shocked.

"Please, don't do that ... my brother might look back ... this is too weird. You need to stop. This is not what I expected on a safari.

The African got up and walked past the second seat. He closed the curtains. Tia became a bit alarmed at just what this black man was doing.

"Ms. Tia, the sun coming through the front window is too bright for my eyes so I closed the curtain," the African sheepishly told her.

It was then that Tia began to hear sounds behind her. "What is going on at the rear of the buss," Tia asked.

The African whispered back. "Miss Tia, do not be alarmed. If you turn around and pull the curtains back you will see the other two girls are enjoying their African men."

Although afraid of what might occur, Tia slightly pulled the curtain back and then almost gasped at what was going on. One girl had a black cock in her bottom and the other girl was giving head.

"Oh my gosh, what type of safari is this," Tia nervously asked. "It is a safari and we will see animals in their habitat but we also invite whites to our habitat and culture," the African replied.

Tia was even more confused but could not help but be aroused by what was going on behind her. The African then placed his hand on her jaw and looked into her eyes..."young girl, I am not here to harm you but I want to bond with you and share with you things that you never imagined. You are so lovely and I am very excited at being next to you."

"I certainly never imagined this. A black man with his penis out of his pants and holding me tight against him ... no way," Tia replied.