Girl number 7: Kuma

Dan took a cab to the airport yet again as he had a trip to, and a tour booked in, the mother continent. Yes, his next prize Dan would find in the savannas of Africa, specifically a dark beauty from Kenya. Her name was Kuma Kukaribisha and he booked her as a tour guide. She was an 18 year old girl and a member of a Maasai tribe, which she left to study biology, but now she from time to time did tour guides to get back in contact with her own tribe again, to let others experience her culture and to let her study her own tribe's culture too. Dan landed in Nairobi after an unusually standard flight after his last time in a plane. He was far too interested in this new hunt to have his drive muddled up by random pussy. When he stepped outside the airport main building, a pair of long legs and a nice chest were covered in khaki clothing, with a sign with his name on it held in front of the face.

When the person behind the sign noticed his feet in front of hers, she held the sign above her head and with a warm smile said "Welcome to Africa, Mr Dan! I hope you had a good flight.". Dan smiled back, thanked her and looking her up and down said "I was really looking forward to exploring what the mother content has to offer. Thank you for picking me up from the airport". Kuma answered "My pleasure. But I think we have to cut the introductions short if we want to make it to the first checkpoint while we still have the light. Shall we?" and Dan nodded, following her to her car, while looking at her fine behind. "Welcome to Africa, let the hunt be on." he whispered to himself as he put his stuff in her land rover and jumped in the passenger seat.

Kuma then drove away from the airport, onto the main road into the country and after a few hours took a turn into the real "outback". They would stay the night at a checkpoint camp where they would meet up with 3 other people to continue the journey with. There were Charlie and Richard (a blond girl with blue eyes and her fiance with brown hair and mustache) and a native from the tribe called Brian, who is helping out Kuma with all kinds of things, this time picking up the engaged couple. Underway to the checkpoint, Kuma and Dan talked about all kinds of standard things, having a good time while enjoying the scenery. Just when the sun started to set, the land rover stopped at a few white tents that were a bit more luxurious than normal tents because of being a permanent place. This meant the interior was also a tat less spartan than a normal tent, with something akin real beds and electrical lights, etc.

Brian was already busy with preparing dinner when Dan arrived and after getting introduced to everyone, they started eating. From conversations Dan understood this was also Charlie and Richard's first time to Africa and they were here as a pre marriage adventure. After getting married, they would try and get pregnant, so this would be their last adventure with just the two of them. After dinner, the five of them sat outside around a fireplace talking and drinking.

Some time later Brian would go back to his and Kuma's tent and retreat for the night. The couple quickly followed after Charlie gave Rich a hardly noticeable but specific look, Dan took as a sign. They walked away to their tent a bit too fast to be casual, which Kuma seemed to notice too from the knowing smile on her face. "You think…." Dan whispered, looking at Kuma, but he got answered by Charlie starting to moan inside her tent. Kuma and Dan both grinned, their eyes turning away, but then slowly turned back towards the other, first wanting to break the awkwardness, but both weren't able to utter a word, Charlie somehow interrupting them every time. Soon they didn't even try but their eyes stayed connected. From time to time deeper thoughts and emotions that surfaced flooded over the edge of their eyes uncontainable.

They both tried to keep the thoughts casual and random, but their eyes could tell no lies as they looked at each other while hearing Charlie get mated in her tent. Their faces told each other thing they could not utter, but then unbeknownst to Dan, something else in his pants tried to let them know something. Kuma's eyes flickered up and down fast, then she gave him a knowing smile, but continued to keep their eyes locked. Slowly Kuma let things get to her, which she showed through her breathing. Her eyes couldn't keep things a secret either and were whispering things to Dan that made little Dan put up his tent even higher.

As Charlie moaned loudly, Kuma's eyes softly squinted slightly and her breath was more pronounced as her pelvis opened just enough for Dan to see Charlie did things to her too. When she suddenly licked her lips out of automatism, she looked like she woke up from a trance and quickly looked away shyly. Not to bother the two lovebirds in the other tent, she softly stood up and pointed to her tent, they both nodded in understanding until Dan noticed his knees sat in her way. He stood up quickly, though at the same time noticed a dark spot on her crotch through the flickering campfire light.

The moment she stepped in front of him in an attempt to pass him, his hand moved to her crotch, stopping Kuma in her tracks as she felt his fingers pushing the damp cloth against her labia. She didn't turn her head towards him, her eyes turning away towards the campfire when she felt his fingers exploring what was underneath the damp patch. The cloth of her pants was thin and airy, so Dan was virtually touching her pussy through her pants which she seemingly didn't wear anything underneath, perfectly feeling the contours of her lips.

Not looking up at the girl for confirmation his trespassing on her body's most sacred spot was accepted, he looked at the responses of her body of a more primal nature for that. He found it in the way her hips followed his fingers, which gently started to roll at the touch of his fingers, from time to time nudging against his digits as a feline demanded more attention from the hand that was petting it. And Dan could not ignore the plea of her hips, his focus completely on her lower body.

He noticed her clit had come out to play and the cloth both protected it from too much direct stimulation, but also brought a special kind of stimulation that Kuma's cunt was yearning for, as her hips grinding was focussing a lot on that point against his fingers. While Charlie was still moaning in her tent, Kuma's hips were only accompanied by a rhythmic breathing somewhere a bit close to his right ear, his fingers looking like a conductor conducting an orchestra of 1, though not in sound, but in movement. Not long after, Dan noticed in the movement against his fingers some very subtle spasms, barely recognisable.

Paired with Kuma's breathing turning in a hybrid of a wheeze and a soft, slightly inhibited, but needy squeak, he stopped his caressing abruptly, resulting in a surprised, and pleading groan from Kuma. Instead, Dan turned on his left leg and stepped with his right leg between hers, pushing his thigh against her crotch. Their eyes met, her big, helpless eyes looking up into his as he looked down at her. He knew how far along she was and what she needed, but he was not going to give it to her. He was however giving her the chance to finish it herself.

She hesitated, not being "****" anymore to feel enjoyment from her stirred private parts, but then complied by resting her crotch on his thigh before grinding her pussy against his upper leg. Their eyes still connecting, hers slowly closed half as her mouth opened a bit, mouthing her moans as her body got back to the point where it stopped getting the attention it desired. He felt her spasms getting stronger with each stroke of her pussy up his thigh, her whole body now into it as she worked her way up to what her whole being was looking for in this moment.

"Fuck", she mouthed as she closed her eyes. In the couple's tent, they heard Charlie also rise to a higher plane of enjoyment and Dan reasoned Kuma was not affected by Charlie's squeals of rising excitement. Then they heard Charlie scream as the blonde came, very likely on Richards dick. Dan felt Kuma grabbing his leg just under his hip and felt her urge to come too in her movements. Dan looked Kuma deep in the eyes, he saw and felt the already edging Kuma finally reach an orgasm of her own. She held on tight to his thigh as her wet spot became soggy and spread out wider and wider.

Her whole body was trembling on his leg as he felt her warm wetness seep into his pants too. He could smell her sex, sweet and poignant. She looked so delicious and sweet, her face contorted in ultimate delight and her beautiful dark skin covered in sweat. He wanted her, but he knew he should wait to make it all worth it. At least she responded well to him and as she looked up at him as she rode out the last bit of her orgasm, he knew she would be his and more importantly, she knew too she would end up with his cock inside her.

Only now, he would step out of her path to let her pass. She slowly did so, letting her hand slid over his hardon she noticed when walking by. Acknowledging his hardon and letting him know she was ready for him too, she started to sway her ass as she walked up to her own tent. If he would directly get triggered by it and taken her there and then, she would let him mate her without issue, but if he did not, she knew he would be calling on her booty another day. She was his. They both knew it.