Safari
Story by Jay
Part 2 of 2
Once we made it back to camp, Mike headed for his tent. I watch as he turned and looked at me and
smiled. He motioned for me to
follow.
I headed to his tent and stopped at the opening. I saw him laying on his sleeping bag. He was naked.
I entered and took off my clothes.
I laid next to him and we kissed.
He said, “Thanks for saving me.”
I said nothing. We started to
make love.
In the jungle, I had fucked him. Now it was his turn to fuck me. I spread my legs and allowed him to insert
his cock into me. I laid back as he
thrust his cock, going deeper and deeper with each thrust.
He thrust me only a few times before he let out a moan and
came deep inside of me.
He removed his cock and continued to hold me. He was shaking. We kissed as we laid there listening to our
heart beats. He pointed to the opening
to the tent. The sun was setting. We watch it not saying a word. We drifted off to sleep.
The next morning we made love one more time. We took our time and savored every
minute. Every thrust was one more step
closer to the end. It was not the
beginning but the end. For today was the
last day of our safari. When we both
climaxed, we laid there knowing it was over.
I returned to my tent and dismantled it. We loaded up the van and headed back to
civilization. Mike and I sat next to
each other in the van. Our hands reached
out and we held each other hands.
We came from different parts of the country, and we were
ready to leave and return to our own worlds.
As we said goodbye, we both wondered if we would see each
other ever again. I invited Mike to come
and visit me. I smiled as he said he
would.
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