The ancient Tongue Sex God calls to Gregory from the wild jungle, and Gregory can't refuse.
He drags Justin into the wild Guatemalan rain forest to search for the controversial Mayan diety. They trudge lost for many miles, with jaguars, howler monkeys, green snakes, and leaf-cutter ants. Gregory leads them to giant pods filled with large tongues ready to deliver infinite divine oral bliss.
One tongue grabs Justin before he tries to help Gregory. Soon the tongue monster rips his clothes off and envelopes Justin within itself, invading Justin's every body orifice, delivering orgasm after orgasm by massaging his prostate while giving simultaneous oral sex.
Gregory finds the divine Heavenly return to ecstasy he seeks. A tongue to give him total pleasure every second of his life.
Genre: FICTION / Erotica / GeneralIs available for Kindle and in an Audible edition
A clamor of low, but loud, guttural screeching rang out from trees high overhead in the direction of the sun.
"Howler monkeys," Gregory muttered.
Monkeys? Did they attack people?
Justin and Gregory walked through the dense ceiba trees. They grew up tall, with smooth, light gray bark, but formed branches high up in the rain forest canopy. Ferns, orchids, and even cacti grew nestled in his branches.
They also passed many tall, powerful cedar trees, matilisguate with pink leaves, and all spice trees, with their strong scent.
"This is a zoo out here," Justin told Gregory. "Only without bars and cages to keep the animals away from you."
"Don't worry," Gregory said. "The jaguars would rather eat monkeys than us."
Jaguars!
"Watch your head," Gregory called out, pointing above him to a low tree branch.
Justin was nearly under it before he realized a small green snake rested on the branch.
"Son of a bitch!" he yelled.
"Hey, it's not poisonous. Besides, didn't you notice that large lump behind its throat? It just ate a mouse or something, and it's resting."
"What time is our lunch served?" Justin asked. It seemed like a hundred years since they breakfasted on omelets, mango slices, toast, and coffee back at the hotel coffee shop.
"If you're hungry, you can eat me," Gregory said.
Justin thought he was joking -- a mid-afternoon blowjob in the middle of the jungle? -- but Gregory sat on a fallen tree trunk, unzipped his jeans, and whipped out his magnificent cock.
The real reason Justin put up with all Gregory's stupid, macho arrogance.
A monstrous tool more exciting than any snake. Probably bigger, and wider as well.
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Portuguese
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Translated by André Caniato
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Spanish
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Translated by Carolina García
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