Follow the boys!

They all watched as Dr. Smith walked away with one of the African locals. He then suddenly turned around and gestured to one of the men, “I almost forgot. This is Mwenye. Jennifer and Stacy, he will show you two around the village. And this is Kondo. Boys, you can get our bags and follow him.” Mwenye and Kondo smiled, while Dr. Smith walked away with the third man.

“Come on guys. Let’s get our bags,” Brian sighed, looking up at the hot African sun.

Kevin and Kyle looked over at Stacy and Jennifer as the two girls whispered and giggled. It wasn’t hard to guess what the girls were talking about. The four students exchanged knowing looks as the girls slowly walked away with Mwenye.

Walking around to the back of the van, Tony asked, “y’all saw those guys dicks, right? Insane!” in a hushed tone.

“Kinda hard not to notice. I can’t believe they walk around practically naked!” Kevin answered.

Brian let the first of the suitcases drop to the ground with a thud. “Well it’s fucking hot, so I get it. Now are you guys going to help me or not?”

“Not!” Tony and Kevin said in unison.

Brian rolled his eyes, and he and Kyle unloaded the van. Kyle struggled with the heavier bags, due to his lack of muscle tone. As they did this Kondo came around to the back of the van.

“Hi Kondo!” Tony exclaimed.

“Hello,” Kondo said in a deep voice, deeper than any of the four white boys.

Tony extended a hand, struggling not to look down at Kondo’s barely covered dick. Kondo didn’t shake Tony’s hand, rather he hit his chest and bowed slightly. Tony was a bit confused, but he did the same Kondo anyway. When he bowed his head, he got a good look at Kondo’s exposed manhood. The man was wearing a loin cloth that hid his balls and the base of his shaft, but the head of his uncircumcised cock was clearly visible. Tony was astonished at the size of the Kondo’s Africa cock, but he tried to stop his face from showing it.

“My name is Tony,” he said, voice cracking a little from embarrassment.

“Yeah, and I’m Kevin!” Kevin repeated the same move as Tony, getting a full view of Kondo’s exposed body.

“Tony. Kevin,” Kondo said slowly, looking from one college boy to the other. He smiled. “Help you. Come me.” Kondo gestured for them to follow him as Brian unloaded the last of their stuff.

Tony and Kevin looked at each other. “Oh my god!” Kevin said. “Why can’t he cover up?!” Tony hissed.

“We’re here to learn about their culture, remember? We didn’t come all the way from Idaho just to see more malls and churches,” Kyle scolded them.

“Blah blah blah,” Kevin said mockingly. “You probably like seeing their dicks!”

“Will you grow the fuck up please? And grab Stacy’s bags,” Brian ordered in frustration.

The four boys proceeded to lug their stuff into the village. They were treated to more views of barely clothed African villagers. Women and men worked while almost naked, and the children they saw played while almost naked as well.

…

The boys didn’t really see Stacy or Jennifer or Dr. Smith until it was time for dinner. They ate around a large fire, trying to communicate with the villagers in broken English.

Kyle, being the nerd of the group, tried asking the girls about the village. “So, what did you guys learn today? See anything interesting?”

“Ha! I saw lots of interesting ‘things’,” Stacy joked.

Kyle blushed, knowing she was talking about the large dicks they’d been staring at all day.

“Stacy! Stop that!” Jennifer whispered. She turned to Kyle, “well we…”

The villagers started playing drums, and Dr. Smith told them, “There is going to be a bit of a welcome ceremony. Some dancing and singing.” The six students murmured in excitement.

A group of the villagers started dancing around the fire in time to the drums. Jumping and stepping as a group, they slowly made their way around the fire.

The white students watched, mesmerized by the gyrating black bodies before them. One of the dancers, a completely nude young man, came over to the group and said something in Swahili. Dr. Smith translated, “he is inviting you to dance with them.”

The group looked at each other, seeing who was going to join in the ceremony.