The sky was dark in the early morning hours on the savannah plains, but hints of orange started to peak through as the sun grew near to the horizon. On the edge of the plains was a large acacia forest. Against the border of trees was a path worn flat from the heavy footsteps of elephants. This trail wound for several miles until it reached a pool of water surrounded in dry mud.
About 50 feet from the natural basin of water was a rectangular concrete lounging pool. It was adjacent to a patio where several people in khaki clothing were setting up a breakfast buffet. Next to the patio were a group of seven small buildings that appeared to be mere tents from far off, but when getting closer one could see great care was taken to decorate the luxurious interiors. Claw-foot bathtubs, flushing toilets, well decorated furnishings and large glass sliding door patios were all staples of this upscale camping arrangement.
In one of the rooms naked and moaning deeply in the darkness was a handsome young man with skin the color of caramel and a black soulpatch below his lower lip. He was naked except for a pair of silver crucifixes. His physique was muscular, similar to an athlete, and his short black hair was messy. A platinum haired beauty, with a silver nose ring, lay between his legs, a sheet over most of her body. She had pushed his impressive cappuccino-colored penis up against his chiseled abdominals, while she sucked one of his large gonads.
"Suck those balls Ashley," he said in a deep voice.
She took his long cock in her hand, not able to fit around the girth as she stroked it back and forth. She moved to his other testicle, slurping until she drew it into her mouth and gripping tightly with her lips.
Suddenly there was a knocking sound.
"Did you hear something?" he asked.
There was the click of the door opening and then-
"Marlon?" a woman's voice said.
"Shit," Ashley swore quietly. Marlon shoved her down between his legs, cocked one knee up and pulled the sheet up over her body and his pelvis, so she was completely hidden.
Ashley heard footsteps but only saw Marlon's dark phallus.
"Marlon you're awake?" the woman said softly. Ashley recognized the voice. It was her mother, Cara. Without realizing it, Ashley was holding her breath.
"Oh, uh barely," he said casually.
"You left your door unlocked."
"I must have forgot to lock it last night."
"We're going to get an early breakfast before we head over to the construction site. It will be very hot today, so we wanted to start early."
"Ok, I'll get ready."
"Sounds good," she replied. "Did you see Ashley around?"
"No, she isn't in her room?"
"No."
"Maybe she went for a walk or something."
"Yeah, ok let me know if you see her."
"Alright."
Then Ashley heard footsteps walk away and then the clicking sound of the door closing.
Marlon pulled the sheet down and Ashley took a deep breath. She smiled and began to stroke his big brown dick.
"You forgot the door?" Marlon said.
"Guess I was a bit too excited last night," she said with shrug.
He sighed.
"Lock it and get back here, you almost had me ready to nut before your mom interrupted."
"Ok," she said. She hopped down from the bed and walked to the door. She had come to Marlon's room after her sister had fallen asleep last night. They hadn't slept much, fucking through the night and collapsing a few hours past midnight. She was tired, but when she felt Marlon get hard early in the morning, she decided to give him a "good morning" blow job.
As she locked the door, her pink robe fell open revealing her tall frame covered in matching pink bra and panties. She had a trim, slight hourglass figure, with average size breasts. She ran back to the bed with a giggle, jumping between Marlon's legs. She smiled, and grabbed the base of his big brown dick.
"Cum down my throat daddy," she said in a high girly voice.
"You silly bitch," he said with a shake of his head.
"Give me my milkshake," she said, biting her lower lip seductively.
"Alright then, open your throat."
She engulfed his cock and he pushed her head down, thrusting his hips up. His wide cock filled her mouth completely and moved into her throat. She gagged a bit, but kept at it.
"Yeah that's it. Choke on that dick," he said, thrusting again. It was a bit too much. She gasped and pulled back, while her saliva dripped from his meat.
"Suck on those nuts again."
She did as she was told, her mouth enveloping his testicles, one at a time.
"Jack that mutherfucker."
She pulled the skin of his cock up and down, while sucking his balls. He groaned deeply. She could tell he was close. It felt like his testicle was pulsing in her mouth, the white cream inside being pumped into his shaft.
"Fuck yeah, I'm gonna cum." He pulled her up by her platinum hair and pressed the almost purplish tip of his cock to her lips.
He tugged his big dick while holding the back of her head. He did this for only a second before the first burst entered her mouth. She hastily gulped and swallowed what she could. He kept stroking his dick, so he filled her mouth again moments later. A bit ran across her chin onto the sheets. His dick pulsed a few more times, each a bit smaller, until he sighed, falling back.
After swallowing the last batch she ran her tongue across her teeth and lips, getting every last drop.
"Mmm," she said, smiling broadly.
"Damn girl," he smiled.
"Ok I should get back to my room before they knock on every door," Ashley said, cleaning her chin with the bedsheet. She kissed the side of his dick goodbye, and left the room, her hips swishing as she walked to the next tent over and got ready.
When she had finished, and walked out of her room, she was wearing light makeup, a khaki shirt and matching shorts. She went to the patio area to get breakfast. After grabbing a plate of food she looked around and sat down at a table with her family. To her left was her sister Caitlyn, who was finishing the last of some scrambled eggs. She was wearing baggy overalls, her hair pulled back in a braided bun. She had a very pretty face, without makeup and frameless glasses over her green eyes. She had grown out of the pimples she had in high school, her face looking mostly clear. Ashley looked to her right where her mother Cara was sitting. She was wearing similar clothes to her own, her champagne blond hair tied back in a ponytail with only the hint of makeup across her lightly tanned skin.
"Where have you been?" her mother asked.
"I- I was enjoying the sunrise earlier. It was beautiful."
"It's quite something," said her stepfather Mateus, with his thick Brazilian accent. He sat down next to Cara with a cup of coffee. He had already finished his breakfast. He was wearing similar khaki shorts and a shirt that contrasted against his dark brown skin. He was quite handsome with his black hair graying at the temples.
"We have a car coming for us in about thirty minutes," Cara said. "I hope Marlon makes breakfast."
"Want me to get him?" Caitlyn asked, pushing back her glasses onto her nose when they slipped a little.
"No that's ok, I already told him."
"There he is." Caitlyn looked up and smiled.
***that afternoon***
