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 Tribal Touch by Boy Ahoy M/b b/b ws fantasy warning nepi

   A perverted and weird fantasy about a man finding an african tribe where
homosexual pedophilia is the norm.  To emulate anything in this story would
be insane.  I mean - what boys really hanker for man piss and cum?  (Except
me when growing up, of course).  So do NOT molest anything but your own
genitals.  Don't fuck and piss in babies and boys.  Drink water, not boy
pee.  Don't chew food and feed it to them while french kissing (I told you
the story is weird!)

   At the end there is an email address.  I love getting email!  It's what
I live on (except for boy pee, of course).

   So, on with the madness:

   ________________________

   I was sweating profusely as I walked the narrow track up the
mountainside, lush forest around me.  The driver had shaken his head when
he dropped me off at the small roadside altar, the location given to me by
Edward, a pedo priest, now too old for other things but stories of past
conquests.  And what stories!  They were the reason I now had walked for
more than six hours, hoping I would arrive at the promised village before
dark.

   In this village, women lived separately from the men, tending the earth
and the cows.  The men had one purpose: To stay virile for the strictly
regulated sexual intercourse that would produce new children for the tribe,
and raise the small boys to be studs.  This was done by the small boy
ingesting the manly essences of those older than him.  The women trained
the babies while feeding them, using bigger and bigger wooden dildoes,
until they were ready.

   As soon as the boy was weaned, he was given to the bigger boys and men,
who fulfilled their duties joyfully, as it mainly consisted of feeding the
little ones sperm, piss and everything else their bodies produced.  This
was by no means a one-sided affair, as the children's sexual organs were to
be trained as often as possible.  A custom that must have invented by
dirtiest, most perverse pedo that ever existed.

   Needless to say, I was yearning for such a place.  It was with relief I
came over a hill and spotted a few huts.  I was soon surrounded by a gaggle
of beautiful, wide-eyed and very naked boys, staring at my white skin and
blonde hair.  They kept their distance, and soon some of them dragged a
young, just as beautiful black man down the path to meet me.  He was just
as naked, but spoke impeccable English, and told me his name was John
Innocent.  As I later found out, he was 24 and had studied in England,
sponsored by Edward the priest, but had moved back to his village as he
missed all the sex.

   I gave him the introduction letter from Edward, and after reading it he
grinned widely.  - So, you have come to experience our unique way of life?
I promise you you will not be disappointed.  Come, you need to rest and
wash.  The gaggle of boys followed us to the first hut, where we entered.

   -Please undress and lie down, he said.  -The boys will wash you.

   I took off my clothes, embarrassed for my erection.  John smiled and
said, as the boys clung to him, fondling his cock distractedly and making
it rise.

   -Your cock is small.  This is good for you, you can fuck even the
smallest boys.

   I was a bit insulted.  I had never gotten any complaints - my cock was
about 6 inches hard.  But when I saw John fully erect, I was in awe.  His
cock must be 9 inches.  When I looked down on the boys, some of the 8-9
year olds easily were as big as me.  A small 3-year old sported a 4-inch
boner.  It made my mouth water.

   I laid down where John directed me, on a soft mat.  The boys then
crawled all over me and started licking my whole body clean of sweat and
grime.  I found the three-year old's ass in my face.

   John explained: -There are some simple rules you have to follow here. 
As the boys ingest everything we offer, we drink everything they offer. 
This has the added value of concentrating the testosterone in both boys and
men, so we are horny all the time, and can fuck for as long as we are
awake. So every time a boy offers you his cock, suck it.  Every time you
have to piss or cum, put it in a boy, in his ass or mouth.  As they lick
our bodies clean of sweat, so you must lick the boys and babies clean. 
Every time you want to fuck, grab a boy and fuck.  They do it willingly,
because it makes them feel good and it makes them strong.

   This was way too scientific for me.  My small brain just heard "every
time you want to fuck, grab a boy and fuck".  Already I was almost ready to
blow.  My tongue found the toddler ass and started licking, even as the
myriad of black little boys tongues licked my whole naked body.  Everywhere
except my cock, which was leaking precum like a faucet.  A boy was licking
the puddle it made, but frustratingly enough no-one took care of my cock!

   A large black dick, attached to a five year old boy, poked my cheek.  I
turned my head from the spicy toddler asshole and sucked in the boy cock,
which started peeing in me.  I drank it all, and thought I could feel the
concentrated testosterone doing its work.  The boy tongues drove me over,
and I started pissing cum on the black mass of boy bodies.  They whooped,
and slurped it from my body and each other.  I noticed that all the boys
and men, even the babies, exuded a thick smell, a mix of sweat, urine and
semen.  The smell had lots of pheromones in it, pheromones that promised
sexual bliss.

   Walking through the village, my tail of boys followed.  A man said hello
to me and grabbed a four-year old, lifted him up and planted him on his
erect cock.  He then groaned happily as he emptied his bladder, pissing the
toddler full on testosterone-filled urine.  He lifted the boy off.  A
bigger boy laid down on the ground, and the little boy sat on his face and
evacuated his bowels straight into the bigger boy's mouth.

   We had stopped to watch the perverse sight, and I said: -I need to cum
again!  The man grinned and gestured with his hand to the boys.  A 12-year
old was carrying a two-year old on his hips.

   -Even him, I asked John, nodding at the baby.

   -With your cock it is no problem.  He's my son, I have to wait until he
is a little bit bigger, John said while fondling his hard horse-cock.

   I reached out, and the 12-year old handed the baby boy to me.  I grabbed
him by the hips and poked my cock at his rear entrance.

   -Just fuck it in, John said.  -He can take it.  Besides, it will make
him ready for my cock.

   I punched my cock into John's beautiful baby son, masturbating my cock
with his rectum.  -Aaaah!  I love fucking baby boys!  I pulled him off and
on my inflamed, hormone-filled cock, the boys around us masturbating and
whooping.

   My hips slapped the baby ass every time I fucked into it.  The little
limbs dangled, and the hormone infused black penis started spurting pee. 
One of the bigger kids latched onto it, sucking out the baby piss as I felt
his insides slosh around my invading man-cock.

   The black baby cunt was so tight and warm and slippery, it didn't take
long until I had to spurt my semen.  My crotch contracted almost painfully
and cum started shooting into the tiny boy's ass.  Five long spurts, and
the semen dribbled out of the baby hole.  Small tongues licked my balls and
cock to catch every drop.  I pulled out of the kid and handed him to his 12
year old brother, who was horny and just slid the baby down on his cock, a
little bigger than mine.  The baby squealed as I let two of the kids lick
my cock clean of the semen and baby ass juices.

   We then continued around the men's part of the village, watching boy sex
everywhere.  Even though I had just emptied my balls in the black baby, my
cock jutted just as proudly as before I had fucked it.

   John explained, his cock hard and leaking precum, as he picked up a five
year old boy, put him on his hip and masturbated him gently.

   - I tend to cum 10-15 times in a day, and the small boys who can't
squirt yet can cum several times every hour.  Once a month we have an orgy
with the eligible women and girls, knocking up the ones who aren't pregnant
yet so we can have more sex toys, John explained.

   -Maybe you will make your own while you are here, he smiled.  I made the
baby you just fucked with my sister when I was 12, he continued.

   He then spotted a big, fat black boy who might be twelve, standing in
the middle of the path, face-fucking a skinny little boy of about four. 
-Ah, my oldest son.  I made him in my mother when I was 12 myself.  He put
down the five year old boy, went over to his chubby black son, bent his
legs down a little for his crotch to be lever with the sweaty boy butt and
fucked his horse cock into the fat kid, who grunted and mashed the face of
the little boy into his sweaty crotch.  -Uh!  Uh!  Uh!  they grunted in
unison, turning into father/son fuck-animals.

   I wanted to live here!  Where else in the world can you rape your own
kids in broad daylight, and no-one lifts an eyebrow?  A little kid tugged
on my balls.  He was doing a little pee-dance, so I lifted him up and
sucked in his balls and hefty baby cock, drinking all his hormonal piss. 
Mmmm, recharging!

   John fucked a cumload into his son and let the kids lick the dirty cock
clean.  Then we ambled on toward the centre of the village, where kids were
laying out food around a campfire.

   John handed me a baby to fuck and feed, and showed me how to chew the
food and feed it to the baby while french kissing.  Around the campfire men
and boys were doing the same to other babies, only interspersed with
frantic fucking, slamming the baby up and down in our laps, when we needed
to cum.  Some bigger kids went around and offered their stiff cocks when we
were thirsty, dispensing testosterone-filled piss for us to refill our
balls with.

   Afterwards, we laid down around the campfire, each man covered in little
horny boys.  Drinking a beer made from fruit juices and fermented boy pee,
I fell asleep while sucking on a fat boy cock, dribbling pee into my mouth.
I had to piss, but didn't bother getting up.  Drunk on pheromones,
testosterone, alcohol and boy lust, I just let go of my bladder, knowing
the boys would suck up all the piss and continue sucking me in my sleep
until i gave them my sleep cum.

   Little boy hands and tongues stroked my body all over, truly giving me
the tribal touch!

   _________________________

   The end

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   My stories:

   Russian Roulette 1,2,3,4

   Favela Favourites 1

   Tribal Touch

   Molester on the Move

   can all be found here:
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