Me Jane, You Tarzan

[mars99]

OOC: afternooner, the role of Bruce's business partner is still available. If and when the girls make it to the village, with or without Tarzan, much fun should be had by all

 

[eepy]

Claire

My emotions kept fluctuating between pity for this giant and fear of him. His stroking movements on his monstrous cock caused me to shrink back in fright, but when he plopped down and appeared to be close to tears, I surged forward, out of Sarah's grip, and kneeled next to him, putting an arm around his shoulders. The closeness and the feel of his smooth, muscular, broad shoulders gave me a strange, unfamiliar feeling in my stomach... and lower.

"Take us back to the village," I said, slowly and clearly, "and my dad will make it worth your while." With my free hand I rubbed my fingers together, symbolizing money. My eyes locked on his, I searched within for an understanding of what I was saying.

OOC: Yes, afternooner, you're very welcome to play Bruce's business partner, and you two could either wait for us to get to the village or you could have your own fun "meanwhile, back in the village" with the Khwazis and their ping pong balls Maybe another girl will join to play a native who is the subject of your experiments. By the way, Mars99, I loved your explanation for your trip... very nice

 

[ariosto]

The girls arm around his shoulders caused an involuntary rippling of muscles across his broad back. Her smell was enough to intoxicate him. Although he couldn't understand a word she was saying the tone of her voice had melted his savage heart.
The movement she was making with her fingers though was clear as a bell, it was the Khwazi
sign for a little private hanky panky!

Tarzan suddenly smiled, teeth white against his mahogany skin. Whatever this girl wanted he would do!
Jumping up he grabbed Claire by the waist and lifted her effortlessly off the ground.
She was too startled to protest as he tossed her over his shoulder and started back into the Jungle.
The Apeman was in love.

 

[eepy]

Claire

Seeing no comprehension in his eyes, only lust, I was about to give up and return to Sarah, when before I knew it I was hefted up onto his shoulders and being carried away! When I got over the shock, I yelled back, "Find my dad, Sarah! Find the village! Follow the river!" By that time I was too far for her to hear anything more (He was moving really fast and had an enormous stride!) so I couldn't explain to her that logically a village would be built near a watersource, right?

Anyways, I was holding on for dear life as we moved through the dense jungle, branches and vines brushing and scraping at my delicate skin. The jostling motion, the African heat, and the stress from the day were taking their toll on my body. I began to feel dizzy and limp, and soon I had fainted clean away.


OOC: afternooner, I forgot to thank you for your compliments on this thread. It's all due to my brilliant opening Just kidding!!

I thought of a character that you could play, if you felt like it. Sarah was just left alone in the jungle, so what if you were a safari guide traveling back to the city who came upon her and offered to guide her to the village? What do you think, Destiny?

Oh, and afternooner, is Rick still asleep in the "My best friend's daughter" thread? I think Susan is gonna get bored soon or the timer may run out on the dryer anyways.

 

[Destiny_Brent]

I watched in shock as he started moving his broad hand over his engorged member. My eyes widened, I couldn't believe he was doing this, did he think that'd get them to have sex with him any better. God! She reached down picking up a small rock and hurled it at his pumping arm,

"No!"

She hoped he'd get the point and leave but no, he just plopped right down a childish pout taking over his features.

As my grip on Claire had loosened she took advantage of the moment and lurched from my grasp to run to the side of the heathen, this apeman sitting on the ground his erection still very noticable.

I gasped, "Claire!"

I watched as she tried to signal he'd be rewarded, I didn't like the glint that came into his eyes as he saw her fingers and thumb rub together slowly in the symbol for money, that wasn't what he was thinking she was sure. But before she had a chance to react Claire was hurled over her shoulder,

"Claire! Come back!"

I chased after best I could tripping and cutting my legs and arms badly as I saw him carry her from sight her shouting at me. I turned and ran back towards the river tears brimming in my eyes,

"How could you lose her Sarah! How?"

I'd rather die than see anything happen to Claire and now I felt so helpless as I ran towards the village hoping for any sign of her father,

"Mr. FONTAINE! MR. FONTAINE!!!!!!!"

 

[mars99]

OOC: Thanks, eep! And yes, your awesome intro did give birth to this whole adventure. I'll be anxiously awaiting something female to reach the village, but for now I'll amuse myself with ping pong girl

Bruce IC-

"THWOOOSH"...The tiny, white ball propelled like a rocket from between the Khwazi girl's legs. A worker rushed out with a tape measure and announced the result. "41 feet, 9 inches!", he said. The workers gasped and broke into quiet applause and murmuring at the awesome power of the woman's lower lips. I, too, was astounded and positioned myself between the girl's legs to get a closer look. "How could she do that?" I thought.....

OOC: anyone wanting to be ping pong girl, jump on in!

 

[Destiny_Brent]

I tore through the village in a rampage almost knocking over carts, tripping over rocks and stairs till finally I noticed a fammiliar car parked outside of one of the buildings.

"Mr. Fontaine..."

I was panting heavily my clothes ripped and torn giving a very good look at my heaving assets. I ran in shoving through the door and almost got hit by a ping pong ball.

"What the he...?"


I turned seeing Claire's father's assistant Bruce looking curiously between the girls legs. I paused putting my hands on my hips,

"Never seen one before?"

I chuckled as I noticed him start and whirl around, I only raised a brow before asking.

"Where's Mr. Fontaine?"

I knew he was shocked to see me there, and so would Mr Fontaine, but the stories would have to wait.

 

[mars99]

Bruce

OOC: Destiny, actually I am Bruce, who is Claire's father. My assistant hasn't shown up yet. Right? Or am I being stupid and missing something No problem, I'll just post as Bruce, Claire's Dad.

Bruce IC-

"Sarah!!" I looked up stunned, half in surprise, half in humiliation at my daughter's friend catching me in such an unflattering position. I quickly stood up, pretending I wasn't involved.

"What are you doing here? Is Claire with you?"

Her clothes were in tatters and her face was tear stained. Through the rips in her khaki covered body I could make out a breast with an extended nipple, and a panty clad hip over her dirty thigh. She was obviously worked up over something.

I moved to her and placed my hand on her shoulders.

"Now, Sarah. Tell me what you're doing here and what's going on."

Already aroused from ping pong girl's privates, I found it difficult to refrain from gazing at Sarah's exposed breast. My, my daughter's friend had grown up!

 

[Destiny_Brent]

OOC: I'm sorry! My mistake! *slaps head* Gotta go to work soon, better get in gear huh?

IC:

I was shocked and bit my lip having thought that was her assistant there, My heart skipped a beat. "Um.. oh sir... hi?" I paused then realized why I was here and quickly began rattling off the story.

"You left her, so she and I, well she, it was her idea actually, anyways, came here to see what all that secret stuff you were doing that kept you from bein' home, I see now... , anyways, and we got lost in the jungle, then this man, and he..." She flushed deeply, "He kidnapped her... and he was not the good sort! I could tell!" She didn't want to talk to her father of what entirely had happened she flushed deeper as she recalled the events to mind.

Her voice was rappid and what she said was hardly discernable as she rambled on about the man, "We have to save her!"

 

[mars99]

Bruce

OOC: No problem, Destiny I know, when you're running through the jungle it's hard to keep things straight(so to speak )

I tried to make out the bits and pieces of the story as she rambled, her chest heaving as she spoke.

"There, there, Sarah" I said, pulling her to me and hugging her. "It's OK. I'm glad you're safe. Just relax."

Deciding between searching for my daughter and feeling up her friend was a tough one for me, but my big head won out in the end and I spoke.

"Sarah, we must find Claire. I know this jungle well. Let's go."

I took her by the hand and led her into the woods, hoping she didn't notice my hard-on at having hugged her so tight....

 

[Destiny_Brent]

OOC: Thanks, everyone lookie my quick little sketch (about 2mins to do so yeah, it's kind of bad) pic of a dissapointed Tarzan. I wasn't on the internet so I couldnt' read the desc of our tarzan so it's just a tarzan, sorry if it's a little different then it should be.


IC:

I felt him pull him to me and was imediately comforted as he massaged my back,

"Thank you sir... I'm sorry.. "

She began sobbing,

"I'm so sorry..."

I nodded and took his hand following beside him wrapped up in the pursuit I hadn't noticed the bulge in his trousers, yet.


"He swung off that way!"

I told him as we reached the spot where she had been taking,

"He was swinging through the trees, a wild man!"

 

[Destiny_Brent]

OOC: Thanks, everyone lookie my quick little sketch (about 2mins to do so yeah, it's kind of bad) pic of a dissapointed Tarzan. I wasn't on the internet so I couldnt' read the desc of our tarzan so it's just a tarzan, sorry if it's a little different then it should be.

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IC:

I felt him pull him to me and was imediately comforted as he massaged my back,

"Thank you sir... I'm sorry.. "

She began sobbing,

"I'm so sorry..."

I nodded and took his hand following beside him wrapped up in the pursuit I hadn't noticed the bulge in his trousers, yet.


"He swung off that way!"

I told him as we reached the spot where she had been taking,

"He was swinging through the trees, a wild man!"

 

[mars99]

Bruce

Having comforted the pretty, young girl we set out to find them. On the way, she described the man who had kidnapped my daughter in more detail. I shuddered at the description. Could this be the great Tarzan, mythological legend of the Khwazi? If so, my daughter was in for one heck of a ride, if we didn't get to her in time!

We reached the clearing where the abduction had occured. Having studied the Khwazi mating patterns in detail, I was sure he would return to this very spot to take my daughter.

"We will wait here for them, Sarah. For now, we need to get your cuts and scrapes taken care of. Please...um..." I paused, a bit embarrased. "Please remove your shirt so I can get...um...a better look, if you don't mind."

 

[eepy]

OOC: *Poof!* No more cave

[Edited by eepy on 05-20-2001 at 04:01 PM]

 

[ariosto]

Tarzan loped through the jungle like a great cat, swinging up into the trees on his 'Vine Express'. By the time a hysterical Sarah had reached the camp, he was placing the Claire delicately on the rough floor of his home high in the jungle canopy.
He squatted on his haunches and looked at her closely now that she lay unconscious at his feet. She was like the 'Other", the One in his dreams. How different she looked from the dark skinned Khwazi girls he had known. They were completely forgotten now.

The sun was scorching and Claire was sweating and restless. She was still swathed in those suffocating clothes that he had seen the strangers wear. He took pity on her, his heart went out to her. Reaching with strong sure fingers the Apeman began to undress her.
There were few buttons left on the blouse anyway and soon it was lying on a limb far below, a gaudy toy for the howler monkeys. The thin lacey blue thing was next, Tarzan lifted her gently and after fumbling with the snap for a moment, worked it loose with his teeth.
He stopped then to look at the firm white breasts he'd just unleashed.
They rose softly as she breathed, curving to rosey tips that looked like Busamba berries. He touched one with his finger and then the other, they seemed to stiffen slightly, just as he was stiffening once again. He leaned over wanting to see if they tasted as sweet
as the luscious berries did. His tongue began to lick the tender buds and the sensitive area around them, Tarzan took them in his mouth and gently sucked, just as he would too draw out the busamba necter.
It was then that Claire woke up...

 

[eepy]

OOC: Okay, this is complete off the subject (sorry!), but I really enjoy your posts, Mars, and I was wondering if you could join the "Young girl in the big city" thread as a gallant customer in the bar where my character, Ginny, is a Catholic school girl-turned-prostitute. I'd love to be taken away from Alonzo (ugh!). You'd only have to read like the last page and a half, I think. I don't know what else to do, but I'm seriously thinking of biting off his dick and seeing what happens (just kidding... kinda)

 

[eepy]

OOC: Umm, okay, just kiddding about the cave. This is gonna be the most confusing thread! I'll delete that reply, though.

IC:
When I regain conciousness (sp?) I'm lying on my back on a a scratchy wooden surface. I move my head back and forth frantically, trying to take in my surroundings. Where the heck am I?? The light coming through the treetops makes the varied hues of the exotic flowers seem even more brilliant, and rainbow-colored birds flit through the air.

I look down and see the jungle-man's face right above my breasts, his mouth just millimeters from touching my bare nipple. Bare nipple?? I have no clothes on! I squirm frantically, trying to get away, but his hands are on my shoulders, holding me in place. I let out a scream, but it quickly turns into a gasp as I feel his lips sucking on me. My body stills, reveling in his touch, and I raise my hands to his head, my fingers tangling in his thick hair. I can't help but moan softly as his mouth lifts, then starts on the other breast.

 

[ariosto]

What a scene of savage desire, high on a sun dappled balcony surounded by birds and flowers of gorgeous hue. The Primitive Ape Man and the demure girl from the mid west about to consumate the union of two cultures....
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Tarzan felt Claire coming to life under his lips and tongue. Her fingers betrayed her receptiveness as they laced into his long tawny hair.The many years of study that he had undergone in the Khwazi Way of Pleasuring Women under the tutelage of the Great Mistress Herself asserted itself naturaly. He knew the right and wrong time to be a "Savage" in this regard at least.

His hands caressed the soft contours of the sides of her breasts, drawing them together, curving them into a deep valley. The tips now rose above, pushed up towards him, sensitive to the slightest touch. He licked around them, his tongue feeling the small nubs of excitement that surounded each nipple. He took them in his mouth, first sucking and then lightly drawing them through his white teeth, his tongue in constant movement across the very tips .

He knew that in his present position the young woman could watch his bold erection as it grew ever larger by the second.

A hard brown hand strayed across the smooth skin of her belly and began to trace rings, very lightly around her navel...

[Edited by ariosto on 05-20-2001 at 08:16 PM]

 

[afternooner]

Edgar Rice Burrows, eat you're heart out

OOC: This story is going so good I'm just going to read along, At least you'll know you have one loyal fan. You're right eepy I need to wake up and smell the bounce before Susan is all bounced out!!

 

[eepy]

Claire

OOC: Thanks afternooner... I'm sorry Susan kinda abandoned Rick, but I couldn't come up with anything else, other than "We lay in each other's arms, sleeping." Also, I think I was in a kinda "mad at men" mood bc the guys on instant messenger were bugging me (They usually are... grrr ) Feel free to keep up with reading this thread and even make suggestions, though we seem to be coming up with plenty of plot twists and whatnot as it is

IC:
I grasped his head, holding him to me. I closed my eyes as the sensations increased, his hands caressing my breasts and belly. Forcing my eyes open, I looked down, marvelling at the beauty of his face. Though he had let his facial hair grow wild, I could see the outlines of a strong, square jaw behind it. A perfectly sculpted nose sat above his soft but firm lips. But best of all were his eyes-- grey with specks of gold. I stared into them, again mesmerized. Then something lower caught my attention... He was beginning to harden again, and even at this stage it looked absolutely huge. The thought of it made me shiver.

His mouth left my breasts, even though I tried to hold him there; my school-girl weakness was no match for his savage strength. I marvelled at the oxymoron that he was... strong but gentle, savage but sensitive. As I pondered this, I felt his mouth and hands move lower, his pulsing manhood brushing against my smooth leg...

 

[mars99]

OOC: Hey, eepy! I posted to Young Girl in the Big City for ya. Hope I can get to your corrupted Catholic body soon

 

[ariosto]

He looked up the length of her magnificent body and met her eyes , this time they didn't turn away. She was looking at him now not in fear but expectantly, waiting for his next move.

Tarzan straddled her legs and reached down to untie the knot that held the loin cloth about his waist. He was sitting on her hips now but holding his weight with his own muscular thighs. His penis was fully erect, rising up past the level of his belly button and as thick as
a strong sapling. He pointed to it and laughed. Taking her hand he placed it on the velvet soft tip. She felt a small bead of oily moisture. He motioned for her to taste it and smiled when she put a finger to her soft full lips.

Sliding slowly down her body, she could feel the weight of his long legs as they moved against her own. The dense hardness of his cock, pressing into her belly, then her groin, then her thigh as he lowered himself further. She felt his tongue licking, licking, he rolled the tip of it into her navel, as though he were scooping out the tiny depression . It felt warm, firm, moist...

His strong fingers have snapped off the button on her waist band, his mouth is tasting the firm tan skin of her tummy, his hands are sliding down her shorts and panties to mid thigh and ankle and then they too go fluttering to the jungle floor.

Claire is now gloriously naked, lying under the Jungle Savage. His hands are gently caressing the flesh of her legs and thighs. He uses them to spread her knees apart and then kneels between them. She can see him looking at her smiling, a nimbus of sunlight around his head. He seems in this light to be made out of gold. Mesmerized by his strange grey eyes, she lies still as his hand cups her virgin mons and his fingers thread through the manicured patch of pubic hair above it.


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OOC:
Hate to leave things in "flagrante delecti", but I have an early call...maybe I can dream up a few new twists Claire.
Good night from darkest Africa.

 

[Destiny_Brent]

I looked frantically around "Are you sure he'll bring her back here? Doesn't he have a home or something."

I was cut short as he looked at me seriously, he asked me to remove my shirt. I flushed deeply a little embarassed, but I couldn't help but giggle a little as you seemed so shy, for a man who had a daughter her age she thought that seemed kind of funny. Soon she bit her lip turning around and complying, she unbuttoned the few buttons still intact and slid the khaki shirt slowly down her arms letting it fall to the floor, it was useless now anyways. She had a light pink bra on, fairly scanty and her bust curved gorgeously over the edge.

"ok..." I stared at the ground not wanting to meet his eyes, my entire body flushing a deep crimson.

 

[mars99]

I struggled to maintain composure as she undressed before me. I had always had an eye on Sarah as she and Claire grew up together, and to see her supple curves bared before me was quite a stir. I noticed a small scratch on her right breast.

"Now Sarah, there are many poisonous plants and vines in this jungle. To be safe I will need to remove your bra and suck out any possible poison from that scratch."

I undid the front clasp on her bra, feeling her shiver as I did so. I pulled it off her shoulders, exposing her magnificently rounded breasts. With hunger, I lowered my mouth to the wound and sucked slowly. My eyes viewed her nipple as it stiffened at my touch. Changing to a licking motion, I slowly circled toward that nipple, my Sarah fantasies of the past few years finally reaching fruition.

"Won't you lie down so I can get a better angle, Sarah?"

 

[Destiny_Brent]

My eyes widened in disbelief as he told me I'd need to remove my bra, even more so when he told me he would suck my breast to remove the poison.

I found it hard to move as he moved his hands over my bra and undid the clasp letting my breasts spring free exposed for him to see.

I shuddered a little as he lowered his lips to it my nipple hardened, I'd always kind of had a thing for him and now this certainly wasn't helping. I had to remain level headed, normal good old simple Sarah. It wasn't working, his lips moved down towards my nipple and began to lick and circle my nipple. I gasped as he did closing my eyes,

"Mr. Font..."

He asked me to lie down,

"I... uh.. ok..."