Last night in the Caribbean
The day in the blazing hot sun had relaxed Chloe, it was well needed after the recent events. The sun was setting now, pink and bright rippling the sky where blue and yellow had been. Her skin, slightly bronzed but maintaining much of its natural beautiful palour, was yearning for cool water and relief. Yet she did not want to escape the heat, it left her feeling devoid of energy and pleasantly spent of energy, vulnerable perhaps. "lean forward Miss" came the deep voice from behind her, it was Mario the lifeguard, 6 ft 3 tall and carved of marble, the sunlight shone on his deep chocolate skin and seemed to reflect back stronger. She had watched him all week, sharing shy smiles and waving hands. Speaking of hands, at that instant she felt one strong soft hand tilting her neck forward, an ice cube being trailed across her neck and shoulders. "you feel warm" he said, as he continued to attend to her sun-kissed shoulders.....1 hour later : Chloe loved the feeling of the cool water running down her back and between her full, pendulous breasts, thinking back to Mario's touch on her skin, she wasn't sure if it was the shower or lust that had her thighs so wet, both she decided. A click. A seconds pause. A second click. The apartment door. Chloe turned to the mirror in time to catch a fleeting glimpse of shimmering brown skin move through the hallway towards the bedroom. Is this it she thought? Is she going to be taken by this mountain of a man? She knew she wouldn't resist even if she could, she had wanted to liberate him from the bonds of clothing the first day she saw him. Before she realised she had slipped two fingers inside her pussy, she knew she was wet but this was another level. If she were to be taken by him and the brute force of the pounding this man was undoubtedly able to give, she could not have been more ready to have his heavily muscled cock spread her cunt apart. It had to be NOW....Chloe clothed herself in her thin silk bathrobe, loosely tying it she slowly walked to the bedroom, very aware from the sideways glance of herself in the mirror how bullet shaped, sensitive and prominent her nipples were. She entered the room. Empty. A sigh of frustration left her body, heavy breasts swaying with the force of her exhaling. From behind a strong hand pushed the door closed and in the same instant the other hand wrapped a handful of her hair around the wrist and marched her across the 10 feet to the bed, her legs straight, back bent over, head held down into the pillow. Her left breast had escaped the robe and though she was now still, paralysed almost, it swayed to and fro until the other strong hand seemed to engulf her huge tit in it's palm. Her robe pulled up to the top of her buttocks, her pink cunt and dark pink asshole both on display. His crotch pushed tight against her ass she felt the massive meat twitch violently the second he grabbed her tit. The robe, in a flash, was untied and the silk strip removed from it and tied around her eyes, she was now blind but everything seemed more vivid than before. Her robe was pulled from her and fell to the floor, still bent over she felt his hand scoop her tits, tease her nipples, her pussy being nudged by his thick veiny shaft. As he stepped back she felt a drop of her pussy juice wetten her thigh where his cock brushed past her, she had no idea she was so wet, he stroked his cock which seemed to run half way down her thigh, he tasted her essence she had left on his thick pink cut cockhead, he let her taste too, "I think you're ready" he whispered. Knees shaking she could only nod in agreement. He scooped her in his arms and set her down on the bed, "show me your tongue" he ordered as he moved off the bed. Chloe lay on the bed, eager to do what was commanded and ready to please, she opened her mouth and bared her tongue, suddenly aware of how dry her mouth was, she yearned for moisture, draining that heavily engorged penis of its precum alone would sate her needs. But Mario had other plans. He clicked his fingers and a young lady of 20 years of age emerged from behind the silk curtain. She slowly got on the bed bending over to let him see her beautiful dark brown fuckholes before she straddled Chloe's face, turning to look back at Mario whilst he stroked his cock, waiting for his signal. His fingers clicked. Chloe was shocked at how little weight Mario's massive frame seemed to weigh as he crouched above her. She knew he was lifting his heavy cock and balls ready to let them fall down onto her face, she twitched in anticipation at the click of the fingers but the slap of skin on skin never came, the thick veiny meat she expected to cover her face was replaced by wet, salty silky folds of skin, being blindfolded she couldn't see but they were perfectly pink on the inside, dark brown on the outside and bereft of hair. Chloe only fully realised she was having a pussy ground against her face when the panting began from above her head, she reached up to feel a slim body, two large brown breasts adorned with horseshoe nipple piercings and a toned ass. Carolina took Chloe's hands and sucked each of her fingers before making her roughly squeeze and knead her tits as she rode Chloe's face, streams of pussy juice streaking down Chloe's chin and neck. In a second she was gone. Mario scooped Caroline up and with her legs spread round his neck, he put one huge strong hand in the centre of her back to stop her losing balance, with his other hand he took Chloe's hand and pulled her up, removing the blindfold and pulled her into his crotch. She slowly rolled both heavy balls in one hand and placed her other in between his muscular cheeks, teasing his asshole, he said one word "whore" and she knew that was what she was and that she was his. His whore. She took his cock in her hand and stroked it, her tongue flicking over the throbbing head, he was fully 10"at least and she was going to work every vein, muscle and sinew in that Cock, and He was going to tell her when enough was enough. Carolina held his head at her cunt where he lapped til she could no longer restrain herself and in a violent tremor she gushed all over him. A now quivering mess, she slipped her legs from his neck and wrapped them around his back, he cuddled her tight and whispered that she was a good girl. Carolina reached down and grabbing Chloe by the hair, made her lick her juices which had run down his body and were streaking across his muscled abdomen before she ordered Chloe to get on all fours on the bed. Mario's cock effortlessly spread apart her thick cunt lips and she swallowed every inch he had, still holding Carolina he fucked her pussy til she shuddered and lurched forward, unable to take the stretch anymore, not through pain but from TOO much pleasure. Carolina climbed down from Mario, her legs still shaking she lay on Chloe's back, rolled onto her back pulling Chloe with her and sat up forcing Chloe upright. Her deceptively strong legs holding Chloe's legs open, her hands, gently at first, kneading her pale fleshy tits, then roughly grabbing them, presenting them to Mario. He stepped closer, admiring the contrast in front of him, the huge porcelain tits and the small but strong golden brown hands roughly fondling them. He slapped his cock against the flesh, the sound alone made Chloe's pussy clench and He knew. Taking his meat in his hands he rubbed the tip of his cock against her nipples, sending sensation overload running through her. Carolina whispered in her ear "this is all for Him now, this is His fun, get up!" Both girls now on their knees on the bed facing Mario, Carolina began to suck his balls, which had wound up tighter than before but were still hanging low they were so heavy with seed. Chloe had found herself struggling to take the imposing mass in front of her fully into her throat, though she craved to. Mario sensed this and gently whispered "good girl, slowly" to her, as he placed a comforting hand on her throat, adjusting her to the angle he knew would help her take him fully into her throat. After what seemed like an eternity the huge black muscle slipped from her mouth and she was able to breath fully. She had been relying on tiny intakes of air for several minutes and she felt lightheaded, overwhelmed but not done... Yet. She could taste the salt from her tears in her mouth, carolina whispered that the streaks on her face made her look even prettier. The drool running down between her tits was thick. Mario ran his hand down her chest, scooped it up and told carolina "turn her". Chloe was turned around with her head pinned to the bed, Carolina's knee holding her in place before spreading her ass cheeks apart. Mario rubbed the drool from her chest all over her ass cheeks and slapped them hard, leaving several large prints that stung so good. Carolina leant forward and spat into Chloe's twitching asshole, Mario pressed the thick cockhead against her tight ring, she yelped and moaned, and in he slid, just the tip, but that was enough to begin. Eventually she found her asshole unable to resist and he worked more of his cock in, fully 3/4 now was buried in her asshole, with each thrust his balls beating against her gaping cunt. Mario lurched forward and moaned loudly, she felt his cum splash her insides, spurt after spurt, she wondered how she was able to take so much. Mario pulled out of her ass to observe his work, he had left two well stretched holes and his seed was deep in her, beckoning carolina to clean him, she mopped up all the mess from his cock and balls before as silently as they entered, they left, leaving Chloe a bewildered but very happy lady, almost sleep walking to the shower, cum streaking down the backs and inside of her thighs. |
