An Evening in Africa

by Tessa

Joanne pulled down her khaki shorts and plain white cotton panties to her ankles, pulling them over her rugged brown boots she squatted low to the dusty ground. She held on to her shorts and panties in one hand and let out a content sigh as a hot stream of piss flowed out of her vagina she had been busting to pee for over an hour now.

Here was Dr Joanne Ranger in Sudan Africa taking a piss behind a bush a few hundred yards from her camp in a hot humid evening. Joanne had come to Sudan to help treat refugees from the Durfur region being a qualified doctor their where plenty need of her skills and knowledge. She was part of a group of medical staff from Europe helping a charity.

Right now the rest of the medical group where in the camp treating the last of today’s patients. It had been a busy day usual as hundreds turned had turned up needing medical care. Men, Women and children all flocked to their camp. Joanne had need the to the toilet for a while but she was so busy she held it in until their was some time later in the afternoon. There wasn’t a toilet in camp so everyone had to go in the bushes outside the camp.

Joanne separated her shorts and panties in her hand and brought her panties to her nose. Their was a musky smell due to her heavy sweating Joanne not being used to the heat being from England. Her pale white skill had turned a brown over the last 3 weeks she had been in Sudan. She used the panties to wipe her vagina clean of her pee and put her shorts back on then placed the panties in her pocket.

Just as she was about to walk back to camp Joanne heard a rustle in the bushes not too far from her. “Who’s there?” she called. Joanne anxiously waited for a reply. It was not uncommon for people to be kidnapped, raped or murdered in this part of Sudan and even though at 51 years old, 5ft 9in she was hardly a looker even in her youth her now aging body with its small saggy breasts, thin body, heavy hooded ice blue eyes, fine lined face and whitish blonde hair she would still be very desirable as a white women to any would be native attacker.

Joanne had been warned when she arrived of the dangers and was preparing to shout for help when towards her marched a small Sudanese girl she recognised as Ishma. She had come with her parents and brother who had a chest infection to the medical camp earlier today.

“I’m sorry to startle you said the girl” said the girl coming to a stop in front of Joanne. Joanne knew the girl spoke quite good English as she had translated for her parents earlier that day when she had ask them to explain their sons symptoms. She knew the girl’s village had some female charity workers from America who taught the local village children English before they had to flee their homes.

“Why are you out here” questioned Joanne wondering how long the girl had been here and if she had seen her urinate.

“I came to see you she” said in her heavily accented soft girly voice. “I spotted you leaving camp and heading this way so I followed”. Joanne felt slightly embarrassed knowing the girl had seen her peeing but Ishma sensing Joanne’s unease reassuringly said “Its ok I didn’t see anything I looked away when I realised you needed to pee”.

“You need not feel shy Doctor,” said Ishma an impish smile spreading across her pretty face.

Joanne looked the girl she couldn’t be older than 16 or younger than 13. She was tall about 5ft 7in and long limbed. She was bare foot; she noticed her short dark curly hair that was no longer covered with a headscarf, as it was earlier. Her face had high cheekbones, full lips and almond shaped brown eyes. She was certainly going to be a beauty when she was older; one with that high fashion African model type looks that where popular.

Ishma noticed the doctor studying her form “do you think I am attractive?” she asked.

“You’re a very beautiful girl,” answered Joanne honestly.

“I am 14 in a few years I would have been married and have children if we did not have to flee our homes”. Joanne was should of felt shocked but she knew this girls culture was different from hers.

“I bet your husband and children must miss you being so far from home” said Ishma innocently. “I was married for 23 years but I divorced my husband when he ran off with another women” replied Joanne. “We never had children, I always wanted some but my ex husband John never did” added Joanne mournfully.

“That is a shame,” said Ishma emphatically. She rubbed her smooth soft hand against Joanne’s face. “Your such a beautiful women” and with that Ishma leaned forward and planted a soft but long kiss on Joanne’s lips.

Surprised but not disliking the experience Joanne open her mouth pushing her tongue into the girl’s mouth that readily accepted it. Joanne’s older tongue explored every corner of the girl’s hungry mouth.

Joanne had never had any lesbian feelings before and especially not any to young girls but she felt a real connection to this African girl. While one of Ishma’s hands gently stroked the older doctors face the other squeezed her small round ass cheeks.

Breaking the passionate kiss a breathless Joanne asked, “Where did you learn to kiss like that?”

“Not only did the American charity workers teach us kids English they also taught us how other things” said Ishma slyly.

“What kind of other type of things?” questioned Joanne. “How to eat Ass and Pussy” she responded in a rather matter of fact way. “Would you like me to show you?” asked Ishma.

Shocked Joanne could only nod. Ishma pulled off her brightly coloured wrap dress and laid it down on the dusty dirt. Underneath she was naked. Joanne gazed at her dark smooth skin, small breasts with pert little nipples and the little curly hairs on her pussy.

“You take of off your clothes now” demanded Ishma who now seemed older than her years” Joanne took off her boots, shorts and vest top she wore leaving her naked before the black girl.

Ishma kissed Joanne again, Joanne enjoying the girls full soft lips. Ishma then not taking her eyes from Joanne’s lowered her head down to the mature doctors breast which hung like two deflated balloons took her nipple into mouth like a hungry baby.

She licked and sucked each nipple until they where hard changing breast every few minutes it drove Joanne wild. She could feel herself leaking juices her thighs becoming wet with pussy juice and sweat.

Feeling that the White Woman was ready Ishma took her by the hand and laid her down on her dress, which was spread across the dusty mud. Joanne spread her legs to allow the girl access. Ishma mouth hungrily went to Joanne’s hairy pussy. Ishma worked her tongue inside the women’s 50-year-old labia and slurped at the juices within occasionally stopping only to push her tongue as far up the women’s cunt as it could go.

Ishma drooled spit all over Joanne’s engorged clit before sucking on it. She took three fingers and roughly worked them into the doctor’s pussy. Joanne moaned and writhed as the African sucked and finger fucked her. She felt an orgasm build and pushed her hands down onto the girls black curly haired head. “EAT ME YOU LITTLE BITCH!” she screamed as her orgasm reached its climax.

Ishma fingers and went into frenzy as the Joanne bucked and grinded her hairy pussy hard into the girl’s hand and face.

Breathing hard and her body covered in sweating Joanne calmed down releasing her grip from the Ishma’s head. Ishma face was covered in spit, sweat and Joanne’s cum. She crawled up Joanne’s sweaty body and gave her a long passionate kiss in which Joanne tasted her own juices.

Flushed but still horny Joanne rolled Ishma over so she was on her back lying down. “That Was Great” said Joanne. “Now my turn to return the favour” added Joanne with a devilish glee. Joanne slid down the black girls body and stopping at her budding breasts which she playfully sucked on. Ishma moaned in delight at Joanne’s administrations.

Joanne then moved lower lifting Ishmas legs and spreading them so she could get to her pussy. Joanne licked the hairy entrance to the girl’s pussy before sliding her tongue in. Ishmas pussy was hot and extremely wet. Joanne tongue fucked the girl before going on to suck on her dark clit.

After sucking on the girls clit Joanne stuck two fingers in her mouth covering them in her saliva before pushing them into Ishma’s tight little pussy. Ishma gasped in pleasure while Joanne fingered her. Joanne carried on her fingering while she lowered her face to the girls virgin tight little anus.

She gave the puckered hole a little lick. The aroma and taste where not unpleasant. There a was a slight shitty taste probably because the locals wiped with leaves as toilet paper wasn’t so available here and the leaves didn’t totally wipe them clean but it was ok. Joanne forced her tongue deep into the girl’s spinster and begun rimming her.

Ishma sighed in pleasure as Joanne removed her tongue after a few minutes of rimming and replaced it with a finger. With the girls anus slick enough with Joanne’s saliva she managed to fit her finger all the way inside up to the knuckle although it was still a tight fit. Joanne now began to finger fuck both the girls asshole and pussy with her hands.

Ishma scream and jerked finally reaching climax, both women now spent kissed a while then they cuddled up in each others arms as they watched the sunset before heading back to camp.

The End?