A tribal Girl

Pools

The jungle clearing was freckled with light, the dense canopy above sheltering the mosh concealed ground from the heat of the jungle. Large ferns dot around the edge of the clearing, their soft leaves reaching out.

The trickle of a stream nearby fills shallow, crystal pools in the centre of clearing, flowing with Lucious water-grass, lilly-pads and tiny orange and blue fish that dart around. A school of bright blue fish dart away as a tanned foot enters the cool, clear water.

Lilly stands in the pool, her tanned body glistening in the sunlight. She wears nothing except a small cloth around her groin and over her nipples, although most in the tribe don't even bother to cover their breasts. Her 18 year old body is curvy and shaped, and her blonde hair and dark tanned skin are suited to the jungle environment .

As shes stretches muscles around her back are defined and Shapley. Her snatcher waist curves out to wide inviting hips witch sway sensually as she waids into the pools. She pauses for a moment and undoes the cloth covering her breasts, letting their large ample forms free. Her breasts are full and perky, their soft juicy shape armed with pointy nipples, hard to the contact of the cool fresh air around the pools. They sway slightly and then hang lusciously as she bends over and takes off her loin cloth. Now fully free, the curves of her caramel body reveal their beauty. The lines on her tight stomach lead down to her crotch where beeds of water glitter on her soft private lips.

She dips into a shallow pool and glides gracefully though the water. After swimming, Lilly stands up taking a deep breath as she rings out her long blonde hair. It has been a stressful Month since her birthday, she is now a full adult of the tribe and the full responsibilities of which take a while to get used to. Lilly had spent the day foraging for food, the day before that she was babysitting. It is for-filling but tiring work. Soon maybe the biggest responsibility she holds lays before her. Choosing a mate.

Lilly considers the thought of who she would choose, the ceremony is in a few nights. After she mates pregnancy would be certain at her age. The idea of a being becoming pregnant sends a shiver of nervous excitement though her. She touches her chest in reassurance and stoles out of the pools, water flowing from her hair and dripping of her. She picks up her clothes -if you could call them that - off the soft mossy quilt which seems cover every inch of the jungle flour.

She lies down in a patch of sun allowing the rays to warm her skin. The warmth relaxes her tension from the days work as her hands coness her aching muscles. Her hand slides over her body as she feels herself all over in the bilss of the sensual sunlight. Her hands glides over her sleek legs and wide thighs, firm stomach and soft breasts which jiggle slightly with every movement of Lilly's hands.

Her hand lingers down between her legs, where she feels a sticky wetness. She cups her plump breast with her free hands as she explores her flower more. Ideas and fantasies linger in her imagination about what a mate would do to her. Two of her elegant fingers tease and circle her virgin hole as she images a strong woman push her down into submission. Two fingers slowly slide into her as she imagines a man breed with her, his large member penetrating deep in her. A soft moan escapes her lips.Her fingers glisten with pre-cum as they speed up. Her hips start to slowly buck into her hand fingers causing her beasts to wobble. Lilly's breathing quickens her moans start to become loader as her pace quickens. Suddenly she pushes her two fingers deep inside of her, her pussy clenching in orgams as she imagines a dick breeding her, filling her womb with seed. Her tanned legs slightly shake as she retrieves her hands from between her legs. Her fingers covered in sticky girl-cum..... maybe time for another dip Lilly thinks to herself