Free Cum For Bigfoot 15 by Virginia Wade

Stop looking like that.”
    He chewed his lip; his eyes were on
     me. “When’s Lena coming back?”
    “Oh, you little shit!”
    I pushed against the firm expanse of
     his chest. He grinned, flashing slightly yellow teeth. I knew we were good
     then. Whatever anger he’d felt had dissipated. I settled into his lap, staring
     at Brutus. He was right; I had a crush on the leader of the other tribe, but it
     didn’t mean I would ruin my family over this emotion. With any luck, I’d be in
     bed with both of my lovers tonight, safe and secure in their hairy arms, while
     the tribe slept. Why couldn't I be a happy and well-loved girl?
    Witnessing our reconciliation had
     lifted the drab mood of the tribe, as the occupants ate and chatted, any
     remaining tension easing. The dandelion tea had worked its magic, as the
     Bigfoots disappeared into the forest to relieve themselves. Someone had brought
     out rustic-looking drums. The beat was repetitive and fast enough to tap your
     foot to. Zelda got up dancing around singing, “In the jungle, the mighty
     jungle…”
    Brutus’s tribe watched in amusement,
     the apes laughing at the spectacle. Shelly and Leslie joined in the
     festivities, dancing seductively. This reminded me of so many crazy, sexy
     nights spent by the campfire. I had been hormonal when I had thought I would
     never have another Sasquatch baby. Of course I would have more. I hoped we
     would be able to stay here for a while. This was a lovely camp with plenty of
     hot and cold water and privacy.
    Things took a naughty turn when Lendal and Bubba Jr. disappeared into a hut with the other
     youngsters. I put Loris’s baby down with Maggy ; the
     infants looked almost identical. When I returned, Brutus was seated next to
     Leonard, which gave me a thrill. I tingled from the look in his eye. I sat
     between them.
    “You’re a good mother. You take care
     of two babies now,” rasped Brutus.
    The apes admired this trait, as
     childrearing was important to them and the survival of their species. “Thanks.”
    Leonard puffed on a pipe, eyeing
     Shelly, who danced around topless. Her breasts were firm and perky, not having
     been ravaged by multiple pregnancies. She winked at us, flinging long brown
     hair over her shoulder. Zelda had a cock in her mouth and another in her hand.
     Leslie sat on Harry; his face was in her neck. The other Sasquatches loitered,
     watching, their eyes flashing with anticipation. All the boys would be
     satisfied tonight…repeatedly.
    I detected the feel of Harry’s hand
     on my back, massaging gently. I glanced at Leonard. “You’re not mad anymore,
     are you?”
    He puffed from the pipe, the smoke
     escaping his nostrils. “No.”
    Shelly ambled over, swaying her hips
     seductively. “Hey, big boy. You wanna play?”
    Leonard eyed her, his black gaze
     heated. “ Ggggrrrr …”
    “I’ll take that as a yes.” She
     dropped her shorts, revealing a pink thong. Her supply of razors was extensive,
     and we had shaved earlier, leaving our skin soft and hair free. Not shy about
     sex, she leaned over Leonard, a brazen smile on her face. “This sure is like
     old times.”
    “Nothing ever changes; you know
     that.”
    “No, thank God.”
    Brutus took that opportunity to
     snatch me, drawing me onto his lap. As Shelly wrapped her lips around Leonard’s
     cock, I found my mouth violated by an insistent tongue, which swirled and
     seduced, leaving me tingly and weak. He was, by far, the best Sasquatch
     kisser…ever. I twisted in his embrace, snaking my arms around his neck. The
     sounds of sex drifted our way, the moans, the sighs, while the others partook
     in carnal delights. Shelly and I administered to our boys, kissing, biting, and
     sucking engorged flesh.
    We shared Leonard, sucking and
     licking his cock, while Brutus prodded me from behind, running a finger over
     the sensitive lips of my labia. I struggled to concentrate on what I was doing,
     especially after a long,