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Monday, February 25, 2019

[SS-572] Tribal Return


[TRIBAL RETURN]

Markle could not believe that he is back. He parked his car near the green fields and got out. The province was at the top of the mountain so it was hot. So, he decided to take of his shirt-- he might not need that anyway from then on.

He walked with his muscular torso displayed. The other people who were there were tribes people. They were wearing woven loin cloths and displayed their sunkissed and labor-toned bodies.

The tribes people were happy to see him. They greeted him. He helped the farmers pull out crops. He talked to the women. And he played with the kids.

"You're back," said a familiar voice behind him.

He looked around and saw Amu. One of the young adult leaders of the tribe. He had the most muscular body in the tribe. His muscles were highlighted by the sweat glistening in the sun.


"Yeah. I got tired of the urban living again," Markle replied, "and I miss the people here."

Amu smiled and with a deep voice muttered, "we missed you. I missed you."

The children around them hooted. Markle went red.

Amu stepped forward and kissed him.

Six months ago, Markle was sent by his hospital to do a medical mission in that tribe. He found a sense of calm with the local people. Also, he met the very handsome and sexy Amu who seduced him.

Everytime he would visit the tribe, he would stay for three days. He would spend the nights at Amu's hut and share an intense lovemaking.

Same sex relations were also part of the norm of that tribe.

Amu pulled him. The native sexily leaned on a tractor and asked, "so, how many days will you be staying here?"


Markle smiled, "forever."

Amu looked joyous, "are you serious? You're staying for good? How about your wife?"

"I don't know. I just disappeared. I don't want to go back anymore. I want to be here. With you. I love you," said Markle.

Amu kissed him, "ohhh. I love you too."

"Let's make love?" Markle asked.

Amu untied his loin and exposed his long hard cock, "this is yours from now on."

Markle knelt on the loamy ground and started sucking the dick. He felt exilirated at the thought that he could own this dick for the rest of his life. He sucked until he finished him off.

News spread like wild fire in the tribe. The good doctor will live with them.

And instantly, Markle was given his loin cloth. He loved being almost naked in a natural environment. That evening, the elders called on him and Amu.

"You want to receive our blessing?" asked one of the male elders.

"Yes," Amu and Markle chorused.

The elders gave a matrimonial blessing. 

"As an outsider who was not trained on our tribe's lovemaking, we need to see if you are fit to consummate this marriage with one of our prized members," said another member.

Markle knew about this tradition. And he was ready.

He removed his cloth and bent over.

Amu fucked him senseless while the muscular elders jacked off as they watched.

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