Tribal Hunt Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Tribal Hunt Pt. 01

... outer worlds. Man's face painted with blue smears.

"Anarungu?" Tat poked him in the shoulder. "No, I haven't fought a beast yet."

"Didn't you say that you and your father often went on a hunting trips?" Tat said, trying to support him. Peacock and Scar watched expectantly.

Anarungu thought for a moment. His father's voice rang clearly in his mind.

"Danger can threaten us from anywhere. We must be prepared; we must know how to fight. You are the son of a chief and you must be able to take another man's life. Anyone who tries to sneak into the Blood Bird tribe, anyone who wants to steal our food and women, must be killed. I will teach you how to do that. I will teach you how to take a man's life. Can you take a man's life, Anarungu?"

"No, we just went to set traps and pick berries. Nothing like that," Anarungu replied languidly.

"That's what I thought." Scar smiled. Peacock and Tatar'Atu were silent and tensely shifted their gaze to the ritual.

"Spirits of fertility, hear my call! The seeds of the Blood Bird are not sprouting and children's laughter is not spreading through the tribe. Restore our fertility! Grant us children who will fill our homes with joy!"

With each word of her prayer, Gnelsey raised offerings to the spirits. The women of the tribe followed her example.

"With woman like her, my seeds will sprout at once," Scar grinned and disappeared.

"Scum!" said Anarungu, turning to face Scar, but Peacock and Tat held him back.

"Just ...

... ignore him. He's waiting for the Hunt; that's why he's so cocky. When Naragasa becomes chief, he'll turn into the old Scar again. Let's not ruin our friendship," Tatar'Atu said.

"Naragasa will never become the new chief!"

"Who but him?" Peacock watched the end of the ritual in silence.

Anarungu stepped back and left the twosome, heading back to his hut. "Never!"

CHAPTER 2. LYNX

It was a bloody dawn, marking the death of one of the hunters.

Anarungu sat by the river, not far from his hut, washing his face. "Must be a lynx again." He looked up at the red morning glow. "Perhaps Birds are no match for a predator like lynx."

He guided his fingers into the ointment and lathered his eyes with the special red substance. A distinctive bird cry sounded above his head. Anarungu looked up into the sky and saw the bird illuminated by the red glow.

"Blood bird." He grinned, washing water over his body.

"Anarungu?"

He turned around. His mother was approaching the water from the hut, running her hand through her black dreadlocks. A light illuminated her chest. Anarungu's gaze slid over Mom's bulging maternal nipples and tits.

He turned back to the water. "I am preparing for a hunt with Naragasa."

She stepped into the river, washing her body and hair with water. He watched as Gnelsey ran her wet hands over her voluptuous breasts, washing it without missing a detail. Her fingers ran gently over the soft skin and hard nipples.

His cock rose again below the ...