Things get wild in Africa – part 2 by bravebombadier..,

I pushed a finger into each of their pussy slits and immediately found that I didn’t need to do anything else. The furious bumping of the jeep was quite enough to bounce the girls up and down on my fingers. It was such a pounding that it wasn’t long before each girl was approaching their climax. , Things get wild in Africa. Pt 2

It was just after breakfast when a young African house-boy knocked at the kitchen door. He handed a note to the cook and said in halting English “Letter for bwana Peter” and scampered off.

Having heard, I fetched the letter from the cook wondering who’s writing to me here? I hastily open it to see beautiful neat writing, which said;

Hi Pete,

My dad’s got to go up country a bit today to look at a broken down bulldozer. He asked if we would like to go along for the ride. He said we might have time to go to the swimming pool at Sagara which is up in the hills and it’s really nice there. I know you’ll love it, so please say yes, Jane and I would be so pleased if you can come (oops|).

We’re leaving at nine, so you’ll have to hurry if you want to come with us (oops again). As to that last, well you never know?

Obviously, you won’t let anybody see this note.

Love,

Mary

Well, what could I do?

I called to the cook and asked if she could pack me up a little picnic. I grabbed a bag and stuffed my swimming trunks and a couple of other bits in.

My dad was just leaving and so I told him where I was going. He said “Thompson always takes his guns with him, so you can take the .410 shotgun and a box of cartridges. See if you can get a couple of guinea fowl. Anyway it’s always best to be prepared up there as there’s been a spot of trouble with poachers from the other side of the border lately. Oh and wear your boots. Lots of nasties in the grass up there.”

I added the cook’s picnic to the bag and rushed off. Mary, Jane and their dad were walking towards a bettered old Mk 1 Landrover as I arrived. Mary gave me an enthusiastic wave and Jane grinned widely when she saw me.

They introduced me to their dad, who said you can just call me Tomo, he didn’t need Mr’s. “I see you’ve got one of Dave’s guns there, well we could be lucky”.

Tomo and an African got in the front of the jeep, whilst we other three climbed in the back, Mary seemed to make sure that I got a good sneak peak up the back of her skirt as she cocked a leg over the tailgate.

There were bench seats down each side with plastic cushions on them. A canvas screen with a small plastic window separated the front from the rear. The front had a metal roof but our part had canvas stretched over poles, the canvas was rolled up halfway to let the breeze through.

The two girls sat one side and Mary pointed me to the other.

“No Mandi today?” I asked. “No she’s not allowed to come on our trips but perhaps we’ll see her later after we’re back.”

As we set off she told me that it would get very bumpy and that I needed to hang on well.

The first part of the journey was over reasonably smooth dirt road and we were soon going quite fast. The girls both had their hands gripping the poles and sides.

The strong breeze very quickly started wafting their skirts about which gave a nice view of their lovely legs and thighs. Suddenly we hit the first bump, it was much worse than I had been expecting and we were all bounced high in the air.

As I hung on as best I could, I noticed both girls grinning across at me, the bump had allowed the wind to blow their skirts right back from under them and they had both landed back on the seat with their legs wide apart. Neither girl was wearing any panties! The look on their faces told me that this had all been preplanned for my pleasure. Or maybe theirs?

The bumping continued unabated which gave me brief flashes of their pussies. I had my underpants on today but it wasn’t long before my cock was pushing up hard in my shorts and I could see the impish grin on Mary’s face as she looked at the large bulge.

“If you come over to this side Pete, you could maybe help hold us down or whatever.”

So I scrambled over and wedged myself in between my two angels. Mary took my hands and shoved one between her thighs and the other between Jane’s. “Now you can hold us if you take a good grip”. she said.

I pushed a finger into each of their pussy slits and immediately found that I didn’t need to do anything else. The furious bumping of the jeep was quite enough to bounce the girls up and down on my fingers. It was such a pounding that it wasn’t long before each girl was approaching their climax.

“I said to Jane “You better not pee this time or you’ll soak the seats”.

“I’ll try my best not to but I’ve only come twice before and I peed both times,” said Jane as she squirmed about with an intense look of concentration on her face. Well as she reached her peak, she did pee but luckily it was only a little.

Thank goodness the Landrover made so much noise as it bumped and rattled along because both Mary and Jane squealed but no one could hear except me I hoped. But then Tomo shouted out “You alright back there?”

“We’re fine, just a bad bump” replied Mary in a somewhat strangled sounding voice.

Mary put her hand to my short front and gave me a hard squeeze. “Better not, it’ll make too much mess with no way to clean it up,” I said.

“That’s a shame” she answered with a grimace “but then we’ve got all day, I think you’d better move back over there or I won’t be able to keep my hands off that thing of yours”.

Half an hour later we arrived at the stricken bulldozer. We all climbed out and looked about.

It was pretty dense bush that the dozer had been clearing. Tomo said we mustn’t wander far just here. Besides a few lions, it was elephant and rhino country and also African killer bee nests are hanging in some of the trees.

As it turned out, the dozer was an easy fix which Tomo told the crewman he should have been able to fix without calling him out. So pretty soon we were on our way towards the distant hills.

Mary explained that Sagara swimming pool was built halfway up a hill where a stream ran from the highlands down to the valley. It almost never stopped running. So someone came up with the idea of building the swimming pool with the stream running in one side and out the other. Simple but effective. The only drawback being that it was a little too far from anywhere and besides, a new swimming club had been built in the nearest town to where they lived, so actually, Sagara was now very seldom used, mainly it was the occasional get-together, maybe every couple of months.

Tomo said he had to go up to a valve/pumping station at the top of the hill, which was an hours climb each way, so they would be gone about two and half hours. Keep the gun handy he advised and don’t stray and added: “I’m leaving you to look after the girls Pete”.

Mary nudged Jane to shut her up when she giggled but whispered to me “Oh, I’m sure he’ll do that okay”.

Tomo and his help soon disappeared into the bush and we set about making ourselves comfortable in a nice shady spot.