it was a hot night on our holiday to Kenya when step daddy showed me the real meaning of love and passion. I think we both knew we had been waiting for this moment and for each other. there had been many long and posing thought filled glances and roaming eyes at uncomfortable moments that made me quiver and tingle.

however this night daddy had taken me to a village site where the natives were dancing to a fertility goddess and sexual ritual which looked out of the ordinary as there was a mixture of old ways and sprigs of popular western culture in the surroundings. while the ladies danced in grass skirts and no tops some of the guest had soft drink bottles and pops here and there.

there was a huge fire in the center of the tribe huts and lots of movement and drums for dance.

that was all it needed to get me started toying with my emotions. anyway after a while of dancing and uncomfortable glances with coy polite smiles after a few natives commented on my perky sexy full rounded breasts and slim hourglass figure with my curvatious smooth rump I noticed in the corner of my eye a few times my step daddy looking at me differently, like he was just beginning to notice that I was no longer just his little girl but a mature woman with desires. the natives suggested a suitable partner for me and I was horrified then they suggested in front of me that he might like to pleasure me, this quirked his interest and desires and made my heart race with a fever that could not slow down. he took my hand and we dance to get me away from this crowd and whispered in my ear that we should go soon when he seen my alarmed expression and trying to coy off much of the taboo. that did not steer me away from the nights beholding joy and pleasures we would have. I think it only made him bite his lip even more with the prospect of our bodily union.

we brisked away without being noticed that we were gone and I got to the hut and broke out in a sudden flush of shiving sweaty fever he held me close and got a washer to cool me down. I felt dazed and looked out side to see what was going on and did our hosts miss us.

suddenly a few small crackers and fireworks went off and we went out side to see them. we wondered over to the local water hole and so many couples were making out so we left. I was wearing the prettiest white cotton soft dress with flutter sleeves and frills and I felt like a real girl for a change. he held my hand as we walked to a lonely area of bushes and flowers. he said "how has the night been for you coming here does it make you feel so alive and free from the rest of the world??" and I said "yes it really does", then he held my chin and waist as if he was about to kiss my breasts and looked at me with dreamy eyes and said "and your not too worried about those rituals are you??" and I replied "well, I was a bit" we both laughed nervously, then he held me even closer and kissed my lips so sweetly and tenderly I felt the embers of his fiery hair raise the hairs of on my skin to a shiver of delight. I was lost in the moment of something we both seemed to know we had wanted to do for so long. soon it was a truly passionate embrace that fell to the grown in between the flowers and in no time at all he was on top of me undressing me and sucking my nipples and spreading my legs for his delightful penetrations with his huge endawnments below.

I felt the pulsating swell and heat of his huge dick and wanted it in me with all my might I was open for his love and burning with the unresolved passions that needed quenching and fulfilling.

he began to pump into my pussy as I cried with pleasure and held on to him tight in ever way legs and arms were entangled in a frenzy of heated passion. we must have moved and shook the ground for what felt like hours. our love seemed to have no end and no boundary, we just enjoyed each other out of need and fear and the sweet heaviness of the night air had drugged my senses to be his willing slave between the blossoms.

roll after roll and wave after wave of pleasure and erotic shuddering took me to a place I had never been before. soon we were making noisy powerful love that a few onlookers got ahold of and started applauding and chapping to the sound of the drums and making native humming and rythum sounds... I looked over in rolls of bliss unable to take in what they were as if I could not care, we could not stop our love from taking a hold of us at last for so long we had dreamed and wanted this... he looked at me shyly but shagging like a wet beating wild animal "you wanted this as for so long didn't you?? you wanted to have my dick and you own it now finally" - wow I screamed in my mind and cried out "ohh yes" and pumped away to the native sounds til we were both wet and overcome with out fastening desires. we orgasmed one after the other in shooting limpish jolts and quivers that were like rockets exploding in our bodies. I pressed my pelvic wall hard against his final fury of thrusts and it was over in a ball of sweat and lust, like a fire had riped out the reason and walls of whatever bare constraint there had been between us. I wilted my body into his to be held and after cries of delight rested my head against his shoulder and held on breathing heavy and avoiding the onlookers glares. once they seen the action was over and had a few jeers and giggles they moved on. but the moments there will stick with me forever of daddy screwing his blossoming step -daughter to a frenzy of sound and encouragement that took away the worry that it was bad, their erotic music and infectious gearing of body and emotion and fever only made it all the more savoring and will stay with me forever! later we dressed and walked back the hut as if nothing had happened, we were even stopped on the way back and had to come up with some pathetic excuse for our poorly grooming and attire, that we giggled about foolishly. that night he watched me from a distance shower and change into a cotton shirt and knickers and smelling of sweet cinnamon, peach and carnation flowers and roll up next to him flatly and unsure for a few seconds and he just suddenly looked over and came cuddling over to my body and I said "I love you". we held each other all night and he said to me "I love you my beautiful, your all mine. did you like that??" I said "yes" shyly with a smile after a little probing and tickle... he said "where did that come from?? you were saving that body of love up for me" and I rested my head against him as if to say yes and fell sweetly asleep.