Babe & I: Babe Rode My Cock Perfectly The African Way. Sex Part 3

Title: A Steamy Safari: Babe Rode My Cock African Style, Part 3

In the heart of the African savanna, where the sun bakes the Earth and the air hums with the sounds of primates and tigers, I found myself on a wild adventure with the most alluring ebony goddess I had ever encountered. Her name was Nala, a native beauty with exotic features and a figure that could make even the most revered safari guides weak in the knees.

From the moment our eyes locked, I knew we were destined for a primal encounter. The way her voluptuous curves shimmered beneath the golden African sun, and how her full, pouty lips curled into a tantalizing smirk – it was almost too much to resist. But resist I did, for I wanted to savor every moment of our tryst.

The campfire crackled and popped as Nala and I sat side by side, our gazes locked, the heat between us palpable. She leaned in, her breath hot on my ear as she whispered, “I know you want me, mzungu. I can see it in your eyes.”

My cock twitched with anticipation, straining against the confines of my safari shorts. Nala’s hand slid across my thigh, whispering a trail of goosebumps on my skin until it found its mark. She gripped my hardening bulge, sending jolts of electricity through my body.

“Mmm,” she purred, squeezing my manhood through the fabric. “Only an African woman knows how to appreciate a big, fat, white cock like this.”

I groaned, my hips bucking involuntarily as Nala continued to stroke me. She undid my belt with deft fingers, and before I knew it, my shorts were around my ankles and my straining member was free, bobbing obscenely in the night air.

Nala dipped her head, and her full, dark lips hovered mere inches from my engorged tip. “I’m going to ride you, mzungu. You’re going to feel my tight African pussy wrapped around your white cock like a glove.”

With those words, she engulfed my shaft in her hot, wet mouth. I threw back my head and moaned, plunging my fingers into her silky black hair. Nala bobbed up and down my length, her tongue swirling around my sensitive flesh, coaxing out pearls of precum.

Just as I thought I couldn’t take anymore, Nala released me from her mouth with a saucy grin. She shimmied out of her tiny shorts, revealing her glistening sex, and straddled my hips. Grabbing my shaft, she rubbed the tip along her dripping slit, coating me in her juices.

“Oh fuck,” I groaned, my hands gripping her ass cheeks as she slowly sunk down onto my cock. Her walls stretched around my girth, enveloping me in the tightest, hottest heat I had ever experienced. Nala threw her head back and let out a guttural moan as she took me to the hilt.

I thrust upwards, burying myself even deeper inside her clasping sex. Nala cried out, her nails digging into my shoulders as she began to ride me with abandon. Her juicy ass clapped against my thighs with every bounce, her breasts jiggling hypnotically in the firelight.

“Fuck me hard, mzungu!” she commanded, her dark eyes blazing with lust. “Plant your seed deep inside my African womb!”

The thought of impregnating Nala with my potent white cum sent me into a frenzy. I grabbed her hips, slamming into her roughly from below as she slid up and down my pole. Our bodies slapped together, wet and primal, as we fucked with reckless abandon.

Nala’s pussy clenched around me, indications of an impending climax. “Yes, yes, YES!” she screamed, throwing her head back in ecstasy. “Fill me up, mzungu!”

I couldn’t hold back any longer. With a roar, I hilted myself inside her and let go, spurting thick ropes of cum deep into Nala’s spasming cunt. Her pussy milked me for every drop, prolonging our mutual orgasm until we were both spent and panting.

Nala collapsed against my chest, both of us slick with sweat. I held her close, marveling at the incredible connection we had forged under the stars of the African savanna.

As dawn broke and the camp came alive with the sounds of morning, Nala and I stole one last kiss before parting ways. But I knew that we would never forget this forbidden tryst, this primal union between an African beauty and her safari guide.

And as I set off on my next adventure, I couldn’t help but wonder which exotic beauty I would encounter next – and what sort of ‘safari’ we might take together.