Little Jack grew up far too quickly and soon, too soon for Janes liking, he did not want to suck her nipples anymore would eat solid foods in tead. Jack grew up to be a strong young teenager, and getting interested in much more than just the birds and the bees. Jane new that he would never be able to join the troop again, he was bound to be a loner for the rest of his life, and any attempt to get anywhere near any of the females would mean a certain and brutal death. Jane often thought that she may have done him the greatest injustice by not allowing him to die as a baby, and would feel very guilty when she saw him looking up to listen to the noises coming from the troop not too far away. Her studies was getting more intense, and she was spending a lot of time with the troop documenting the relationships between members of the troop and how their status gets determined by their size, and by alliances with other members of high status. She was amazed to see the resemblance in behavior to humans, and were fascinated to witness truths made and broken, and lies and deceit as much a part of their lives as it is with humans. One subject Jane was particularly interested in was the sexual behavior between males and females, and she would spend countless hours documenting every expression, every single body language and gesture until she could understand these as if it was a spoken language.
It is late in the afternoon on a hot beautiful summers day. Jane is watching the leader strutting his stuff to impress the females. She knows from his body language that he is horny and looking for a female, but it is almost as if he can not make up his mind. He looks almost board with the talent around him. She looks at his penis. It is half erect, and he grabs it and pulls on it every now and again as if it is irritating him. She can see that the point is moist with lust and for a split second, she wonders what it will feel like to be taken by a beast so strong and savage. She quickly refocuses her mind and look up from his groin to find two pair of black eyes looking intensely directly at her. This comes as a shock, because she became used to being pretty much ignored by the animals although they allow her to be amongst them. The big male was still looking straight at her, and in her peripheral vision she could see his penis moving in anticipation. Jane can not believe what is happening to her, not only is the huge male making a move on her, but she is actually feeling her heart pounding, and a strange feeling in her loins. She finds herself almost wanting to send the “I am available” body message that she has seen the females do. She is angry with herself, packs up her equipment and start walking back to camp. Back at camp Jack greets her with his normal playful self, but Jane is not in a mood for this. After dinner she turns in to bed and fall asleep feeling ashamed about her absurd reaction that day.
Jane is sleeping, but it is not a very restful sleep. She is dreaming about gorillas, lots and lots of gorillas, and they are very aggressive, scary and she feels uncomfortable. She feels vulnerable, she has never felt it necessary to wear clothes when she is with the animals, but suddenly she feels that they are aware of her nakedness. She tries to cover her breasts with one arm and her pussy with the other hand. A big shadow falls over her, and as she looks up, she sees the biggest male she has ever come across. He looks directly at her and she becomes aware that his penis is almost fully erect. She cant help but look at it, its stature demands to be noticed, and she looks at the glorious monster of a cock which is pointing directly at her. Jane stirs in her sleep, and this causes Jack to wake up. He becomes aware of a strange aroma, and sniffs the air to determine where it is coming from. It excites him, although he does not understand why, he feels the urge to find out what it is. The smell is coming from his keeper, and he moves closer to inspect. In her dream, Jane is now finding herself wanting to tough the big males gigantic penis. She feels the passion building between her legs, and feels herself loosing control over her own actions. Jack is now standing right next to her and is looking at her, perplexed about the new smell coming from his keeper. He knows her normal smell very well, and has never detected this from her. He looks at her naked body, she is lying in the fetal position, her legs pulled up high against her chest, and he can detect that the tantalizing aroma is coming from the little bulge that is sticking out between her legs. He moves closer to inspect. In the moonlight he can see a small drop of liquid that has formed where the lips come together at the bottom of her pussy, instinctively he sticks out his tong to taste it. Jane immediately reacts as his tong touches her pussy lips, but her reaction is inviting Jack to explore further, and he licks again, this time covering almost her entire pussy with his tongue. At first the roughness of his tong makes her pull back involuntarily, but soon the wetness and warmth of his breath causes the blood to rush to her groin area. Her pussy lips swell even more, and with every lick, her clitoris looses a bit more of its inhibitions, and slides out of the protective hood to play. In her dream Jane wants to feel that big gorilla cock in her so badly she aches for it. She feels the wetness between her legs and the pressure on her clitoris, and for some strange reason, without anything even touching her body in her dream, she feels herself building up to an orgasm. In her dream she stares at the big black penis as if hypnotized, unable to do anything about the waves of spasms that rock her abs. She wants to step forward and grab the penis that is bobbing up and down teasing her, but she can not trust her knees. Jack is now really getting excited about the sweet juices that is oozing out of his keepers pussy, and he licks eagerly all around the delicate skin. When he finds that there is more inside her little hole, he pushes his tongue inside her, and explore every nook and cranny to get it all out. Back in her dream Jane has to hold on to a nearby branch, her legs simply wont hold her anymore, she hasn’t stopped looking at the beautiful penis and has blocked anything else out of her vision. When Jack runs his tongue over her tender clitoris again, it happens, her whole body starts to convulse as if she is getting some kind of attack. For a moment Jack is startled but the smell coming from his keepers pussy is now overwhelming, and the enjoyable stirring of his own penis makes him dive in for more. As the full impact of her orgasm rips through her body, Jane grabs her tits with both hands and squeezes them as she struggles to breath, her fingers find the two nipples and she twists them until she cries out in pain. The pain in her nipples somehow intensifies the glorious feeling in her pussy, and she twists her own nipples again and again, each time moaning loader from pain and ecstasy. Jacks penis is now fully erect, he doesn’t know why, but instinct makes him want to connect his penis with this smelly bulge on his keeper. He fumbles around not knowing what to do, pushing his penis head against her lips, and rubbing it against her clitoris that is now almost dangling around outside the hood. This is enough to push Jane totally over the edge, and she orgasms with a few last cries as she totally abuses her own tender nipples.
In her dream, the realization that she was lusting so badly for an animal suddenly dawns on Jane, and she wakes up with a jolt. Jack jumps away when Jane suddenly wakes up and sits upright. She feels the wetness between her legs and touches her pussy lips. She doesn’t realize what Jack has been up to , and feels utterly ashamed about her dream. She gets up and walks to a bowl of water to wash herself. For the rest of the night, she sleeps like a baby, her tired body now relaxed and satisfied, and she wakes up the next morning refreshed and feeling good, determined that she will forget about what happened and go on with her research as if last night never happened…
Jane is suddenly very aware of every little detail around the mating procedures of her gorillas. She studies and documents their body language and the sounds they make in the finest detail. It is almost as if she can now fully understand the language of love the beasts are using, and will translate this to English and send it back home. Once or twice a male colleague would make some or other rude joke about the work she is sending back to them, but everybody agrees that she has a rare insight and talent to work with those animals. Jane becomes aware of very interesting little affairs going on in the troop, and she finds it very amusing how they play cat and mouse with each other, and find little games to play to make their sexual interludes more interesting. Previously, she would have thought these things to be purely co-incidental, but as she becomes more in tune with their behavior, she finds that there exists an extremely kinky streak in them… or is her own mind starting to play games with her?
It is five weeks since the incident and that terrible dream, and Jane has convinced herself that she can not be blamed since she has been alone for so long, and since her only contact has been with animals, it is probably only natural that something like that would happen. She is determined to ensure that it never happens again. That night, before she falls asleep, Jane is reading through her notes of the day. The dominant male had an amazing sexual appetite that day, and Jane was able to predict his actions almost exactly all the time. She eventually falls asleep with the book still in her hands. It is not long before the images of the day starts playing off in her dream, except this time, the dominant male, which she has named Mobi, is interested in one very special female… Jane watches him in her dream getting restless, and she knows exactly what is brewing in his primitive mind. She looks around to see which female is going to be the lucky recipient of that giant cock, but surprisingly, she doesn’t see any of them around. Jane is still perplexed by this when she hears the unmistakably noise coming from the big brute that she knows means only one thing. She looks up, and if it wasn’t for the fact that she was sitting flat on the ground, her legs would have surely given way from under her. Mobi was standing about five feet away from her, his cock standing erect, she could swear it was longer and thicker than her arm, and he was looking straight at her!
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