The nude beach experience BBC (closed for myself, ferryrider, angelique127)

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Welcome to Banana Beach on the fabulous Greek island of Skiathos

Banana Beach is located in the south west of Skiathos, close to the last bus stop and about 30 minutes from Skiathos Town.
It is actually a collection of three small naturist beaches where naturism is allowed and has been a favorite retreat for naturists from all over Europe for many years. It is the only area where nudism is permitted on the island and its outstanding beauty is unique and beyond comparison.

It was a bright sunny day. The clouds were showing up in the sky, birds chirping. This was the couples first time in Europe. The town they were staying at in Greece had a nude beach that the locals at the hotel had talked about. They did not have many, if any of these from the place where this conservative couple came from. Most likely the husbands mind was filled with thoughts of nude women, and thinking about them all day. The woman’s on the other hand would have been different most likely. After all, it was most likely she didn’t want anyone staring at her goodies. There most likely would be fighting and such, but she’d cave, but be pissed as she did. Look at the bright side…at least it was a nice day…
 
Monique Anderson

Believe me, I had never heard of the island of Skiathos, let alone Banana Beach. All that I knew was that it was located off the coast of Greece, and that you could go topless there, at least according to my husband Frank. Nevermind, that I preferred to spend my vacation, or as hubby liked to call it, our second honeymoon in Jamaica or the Bahamas, he insisted on going to Europe. Now if we were going to Paris, that might have been a different story...

I had to admit, though, once upon our arrival, I fell in love with the place. The old fashioned town was located above some rocky cliffs, overlooking the ocean below. On the way to our hotel, in the taxi, we passed through an open air market and a fabulous shopping district, with plenty of romantic outdoor sidewalk cafe's.

" Oh honey, wouldn't you just love to eat there ? " I pointed to a quaint seafood establishment in the middle of a garden covered with flowers.

Frank nodded, but ignored me otherwise, far too busy trying to converse with the greek driver, who didn't speak a word of english. My husband was trying to get directions to Banana Beach It would have been funny, except that I was irritated with Frank for being so narrowminded and stubborn. All he seemed to care about was this topless beach and getting there ! Looking out the window, and enjoying the scenery, I crossed my arms under my own full breasts. The taxi driver must have liked them, because I happened to catch him glancing at my ample cleavage several times in the rearveiw mirror.

To tell the truth, I really wasn't worried. If my hubby wanted to stare at other females naked boobs, I didn't mind looking at a few of the male's bulging packages...
 
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[ Even though the cabbie isn't involved in the scene to come, I figured I'd give him a voice - DT]

Bulging indeed. The cab driver himself was having a hard time not staring back at her, at one point narrowly avoiding a head on collision with a fruit stand. He battered back and forth with Frank, neither of the two really understanding what the other was saying.

All the while, cabbie was getting a devilish thought in his mind, wondering if this lovely little tart would be visiting the nude beach. He also wondered if she knew what awaited there. The cabbie had been here long enough to see several marriages break up because a friendly visit. Little did they know that the nude beaches were often frequented by men that were looking for a good time. Married, single, engaged, it really didn't matter to them. Hell the cabbie in his youth had been one of those fellows.

Finally he pulled the cab to the side, cursing at the American man in Greek tongue, as he tried to figure out what the hell the man was saying.
 
the Hotel Montaloplis

I couldn't help but roll my eyes heavenward, as my pathetic hubby tried to haggle directions from the cab driver who didn't speak a word of english, except of course, the f-word. One didn't need to be a genious to see that he was getting very angry. Wanting to avoid a scene, on the public sidewalk, I dug into my purse and gave him a big tip. " Thank you, sir. " I smiled and to my surprise the cabbie kissed my cheek and departed rather happily.

Meanwhile, Frank had gone inside the lobby, leaving me alone with all our luggage. I waited a few moments, enjoying the warm breeze, until I realized no one was coming to assist me.

I wonder where the bellboy is...

Deciding to go inside to find out what was going on, I left the bags on the curb, hoping that they would be safe. My husband was speaking with an old man behind the desk, getting directions to Banana Beach, instead of checking in or taking care of our bags. Needless to say, my patience was wearing thin...

" Excuse me, my name is , and we have reservations to stay here this week. " I interrupted.

The old man immediately ignored Frank and rushed to assist me. Although he was smiling at me, he was staring at my cleavage. Offended, I had to wonder why all these guys ogled dressed female's boobs, when their was supposedly a topless beach not very far away. Biting my tongue, I fumbled in my purse for the credit card.

Finally, I concluded the transaction, only to learn that their was no bellboy on duty. Frank would have to drag the heavy luggage upstairs himself. Too bad... I thought, my heels clacking as I crossed the marbled lobby, heading for the elevator. I pushed the button to go upstairs, and when the elevator doors opened, I collided with a large, muscled black man, who was exiting, carrying a towel !

" Sorry. " I apoligized, gripping my purse tightly.

He smiled, revealing even white teeth. The young black gentleman lifted his sunglasses from his eyes and stared boldly down at the swell of my breasts, letting them linger admiringly. For some reason, I didn't mind as much as when the other strangers did it. In fact, I even blushed, turning beet red !

Flustered, I recovered and rushed into the elevator, the doors closing thankfully behind me. I leaned against the wall, trying to catch my breathe. My heart was simply racing... What was wrong with me ? How could that strange handsome, black man have such an effect on me ? I'm a married woman...
 
Malkai DeMonte

Malkai was his name. He'd arrived a day earlier. He was on a trip for business, but had taken several more weeks off in order to explore Europe, and explore he did. It seemed like the women over here were starved for black cock. He'd had his share of women, from Irish, to Sweetish, to Dutch, to German. He enjoyed the Italian ladies as well. He now was in Greece, and had booked himself a room in this hotel. He'd never been at a nude beach before in his life, but he certainly didn't have anything to be ashamed of.

The fact of the matter was, Malkai was packing some serious. So what better place to show it off then at the beach. He'd done some sight seeing the previous day, and had decided this would be a good day to head out the beach. It was a nice warm day, so sunning out wouldn't be too bad, and the water would be good temperature.

Slipping the pair of sunglasses over his eyes, and grabbing a towel, he left the room wearing nothing but a baggy swimsuit. That washboard chest showed off, as he kept good care of his body. He hit the option for the first floor. As it hit the lobby, he almost ran into a lovely white woman. Recovering quickly, as she mumbled out an apology, he couldn't help but give her the once over. My my that was some lovely flesh.

Turning as started towards the door, however he would notice a man struggling with his luggage. A sigh, as he moved over, introducing himself

"Hey there, looks like you could use a hand, names Malkai"

Frank would wearily take the man's hand, and then brightened at the offer of help. Taking the lighter ones, he let Malkai take the heavier ones. Course not like that mattered; Mal had an easy time with those bags. They took the elevator up, and with Mal's help, he left the bags at the door of their suite. Frank assured him he could handle it from there.

With that done, Mal resumed his earlier task, and off to the beach he went.
 
Banana Beach

I stuck the pearl hairclip into my thick, jet black hair and checked out my reflection in the bathroom mirror...My, oh my...my girlfriends back in Atlanta would faint if they saw what I was wearing ! It was absolutely scandalous ! I had to confess, the tiny, wicked weasel bikini didn't hide much at all ! As a matter of fact, the skimpy pink bikini seemed to enhance my curves. Well, Frank had better appreciate it, he was the one that insisted I purchase it for our trip...it wasn't exactly something you could wear to the conservative country club we belonged too back home. Wrapping the sheer, matching sarong around my hips for some sort of modesty, I stepped from the bathroom.

" Darling, how do I look ? " I asked, striking a pose for my husband. Frank was searching for something in his suitcase, and barely glanced up at me. He continued to ignore me, and I asked what he was searching for. His answer was that he was looking for the camera, and I foolishly assumed that he wanted to take a picture of me.

" It's in the other suitcase, dummy. "

Frank finally found the camera and placed it in the beachbag, without taking a single photo. It crossed my mind, that he was acting as if I didn't even exist or matter...


Again, we were forced to use a taxicab. The ride took about thirty minutes or so, through the beautiful countryside. Frank and I did not speak to each other, which was fine with me, because, by now, I was tired of his childish attitude. The only thing that mattered to him was getting to that topless beach !

Can you imagine my surprise when I discovered that, not only was it a topless beach, but it was also a bottomless one too ! We were walking down a sandy trail through the rocks towards the beach when I noticed that most of the people were totally stark naked !

" Honey...why are those people not wearing any bathing suits ? "

Frank swallowed hard and grinned, something he always did he felt guilty and had been caught in a lie. He began to stammer, making an excuse about how the beach could still be considered a topless one. On and on he went, saying that he didn't travel six thousand miles to turn back now, and accused me of being a prude ! Frank also mentioned that nobody even knew us over here in Europe, so we need not worry about gossip.

In the end, I gave in. Partially, because their wasn't that many people, and the beach was somewhat secluded. Another reason was that most of them were males. Besides, what did I have to be ashamed of ? My body was a classic 36-26-34... I followed my husband onto the nude beach, to where he spread out the blanket, cursing him silently for tricking me into this. Frank scanned the area before removing his bathing trunks. He didn't seem to mind that he desperatly needed a tan on his chest, arms, legs and butte. Secretly, I hoped that he would get a severe sunburn and suffer in agony tonight...

I knelt on the blanket, trying to work up the nerve to take off my bikini top. It wasn't as if the thing afforded any protection, being virtually transparent and so sheer already. One thing was for certain, I wasn't about to remove my bikini bottoms, at least not yet. Frank offered to rub a little lotion onto my body, once I bared my full, ripe breasts.

" I can manage myself, thank you. " I told him, doing my best to retain my dignity. That was when I noticed him, emerging from the surf, naked, the very same mesmerizing black stud, who I had bumped into in front of the elevator at our hotel !

It was my turn to lift up my sunglasses...
 
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From the waves he stepped, a black Adonis. Water dripped down that smooth chest, trickling along the lines of his firm chiseled chest and stomach. Such a contrast to her flabby overweight husband, he shamed him. The real shame came however, when her eye’s lowered to that dangling mass of meat. Spurting from a patch of scraggy public hair that darkened shaft, the same hue of his skin, hung like a prized bull’s organ from his loins. He was larger soft, then her spineless husband hard. She could see fat wobbling orbs that hung below that beast, each seemed a hand full to be caressed by a woman’s hands.

Moving a hand to his face to wipe away the water, he stood there, unashamed of the stares he was getting. Stares he enjoyed, seems like every woman in the nearby area was getting themselves a good look at that black stud. Ivory whites flash a smile as he moved from the surf, leaning down, the weight of that bulbous head causing the shaft to hang down as he bend over to take up his towel.

Move his hands across his back, and tight rump, as he cleaned away the wet sea water that clung to him. He’d set the towel down, and lean to a nearby cooler, taking out a beer and popping the top of it. Seating him, as that huge mass of flesh hung limply against his thigh. Now that was a sight worth seeing on this beach…

He'd turn around, slipping his shades back on, admiring the view. There were several women worth watching on this beach. His eyes turned, and that grin widened. Well well if it wasn't the wimp he'd help earlier. Now he saw why he didn't want him coming in. His woman was dam fine, her body was a knockout, not to mention it was the white woman he’d ran into in the hotel. Best of all, he caught her staring, seeing her with those sunglasses off, her eyes glue to that amount of flesh he was packing between his thighs. He'd make a motion to her, fingers pointed at her husband, whom was leering at a pair of younger twins, and thumbing his finger in almost a "you’re out" position. She knew what he wanted, the question was would she refuse or not.
 
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It wasn't until the black man's waist broke the surface of the sea, did I happen to see the biggest cock I ever had laid my eyes upon ! It was absolutely huge...Why I have never...he is hung like a horse ! As he walked towards his blanket, I couldn't seem to tear my little ol' eyes away from his giant shaft. I watched in fascination, while he dried his shiney, muscled torso with a towel. Dispite being raised in the deep south, in a very straight laced, conservative and religious enviorment, I had heard wicked gossip, circulated by a few choice southern belle's, that most black men were very well hung, and knew how to please a lady. In this case, it was certainly true.

Words can not describe the forbidden, and wicked thrill that passed through my body, when the black hunk looked directly at me, smiled, and pointed at my husband, motioning for me to get rid of him or something to that nature. I glanced at Frank, and he seemed to be occupied by staring at a pair of naked, blonde twins.

" Oh Frank, would you be a dear and go and get me something to drink ? I am just dying of thirst ! "

" Babycakes, we just got here. How can you be thirsty ? " he asked, not taking his eyes from the rather skinney and flat chested twins. They, on the other hand, both giggled and turned away, definitely not interested in my flabby, over weight husband. And who could blame them, if they compared my hubby to that tall, dark and handsome stranger sitting a few yards across the beach. He paled in comparison...

" Please, darling. I saw a food stand that sells bottled water, back up where the taxi dropped us off on the road. " I begged sweetly, desperate to get rid of him for a few minutes.

" Okay, okay. I just wish that you would have thought of it before we walked all the way down here. " Frank said, appearing annoyed.

" I do declare, darling, a little bit of exercise is not going to kill you. "

My husband stood up and pulled on his trunks. I couldn't help but notice how small his penis was. Honestly, he was barely five inches when erect. Finally, he left, huffing and puffing across the sand...I picked up the bottle of lotion, and squeezed some of the scented, creamy substance onto my palm. Kneeling on the blanket, I arched my back slightly, which caused my full breasts to thrust out provocutively, and applied the warm lotion to my white, and unprotected hot flesh...
 
Frank

Finally we had arrived, after conning her into trying a nude beach which could never have happenned at home in Atlanta.

We had hardly exchanged a word when she started to apply her suntan lotion, and I nicely offerred to help, wanting to get my hands on her, especially the prescious tits I had coveted from the day I met her, but like a lot of couples, were almost off limits once she got a wedding ring.

I was checking out a couple of young blond girls when I heard her gasp in apparent surprise, and turned to look at her just starting to remove the very skimpy bikini top. She asked me to get her a bottle of water from the vendor we saw, but that meant I had to climb the long path back up to the top of the hill behind the beach. I complained but anything for my little bride, especially now that she had acquiesced in coming with me to this remote place I had discovered in a website on the puter while surfing looking for nude beaches and other erotic places I hoped to visit.

Then I saw the black fellow who had kindly helped with the luggage at the hotel, as I started up the path. I was sure he would hit on her while I was gone but I didnt really mind. In my fantasy I had thought about her getting fucked by another man, and a big black guy was even more of a turn on as long as I got to watch
 
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Waiting till her husband was out of sight, he reached into his cooler, producing another beer. He then stood up and started to walk over in her direction. Those dark long legs taking measured steps towards her. She knew she was the hunted here, and knew he had no reservations about his intentions. This was no causal coming over to talk, no sir; he had intent in mind as he moved up beside her.

Setting that beer in the sand, she was eye level with glorious hunk of flesh. Though she hadn’t been able to see this from the distance, she could now see the pulsing veins that snaked across that bloated meat. This gave it a ribbed like appearance. He’d let her stare a bit more before he took her lotion from her and moved behind her. Sure, he was denying her the sight of that black meat, but she heard the bottle of lotion spread on his hands. He then moved his dark hands over her back, dark fingers moving that white lotion into her tanned skin.

They had a hard grasp, but could be quite gentle. They were big to, just like every part of him. She’d feel his caress along her neck and shoulder blades, them he moved it forward along her collar bone, drifting down to her chest. Those strong unyielding hands were taken away, leaving her yearning for more, as lotion was shifted from the bottle. He’d then resumed what he did, leaning his lips down to breathe in her ear, as he took her full breasts his, caressing her lovely tits, tilting her head down with his chin, to make her watch as her white breasts were held in those dark palms. Shifting the lotion over them, giving them a glossy appearance, he grinned some more as he finally spoke

“Take off your bottoms woman…Let me work some of this stuff on your pretty little ass”

Shifting back some as he watched her stand to remove those bottoms. How could she resist him, such a strong vestal of manhood? He mm’d a bit as he waited, taking his open beer, and taking a swing, before setting it back down. His eyes were on her along as she revealed herself to him. He was such a letch, enjoying the lovely sight before his brown eyes. He looked at her like a man that desired a woman, not because he loved her, but because he knew he could have her, and she wanted him. It was far different from the puppy dog looks her weak willed husband gave her.
 
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Frank

I started up the ath but Itopped ad peeked. He was there right beside her with his long cock only inches from her mouth. She looked at the base of the path, but she couldnt see me. Then he took suntan lotion and started doing her back, but he leaned forward so his face was right by her ear. I imagined what he might be saying to her, but suddenly she stood and peeled down her bikini bottoms, standing only inches from him.

His eyes and tongue were only inches from her naked cunt which I loved to taste and sniff, and I knew something dramatic was about to happen, possibly right there in the open in front of God and everybody.

Hurridly I ran up the path to get her water, and whe b I returned she was lying oib her tummy while he rubbed her with lotion, all over her ass including inside the crack.

Then she rose up on her knees with her legs wide apart and lotion was being applied on her most private and tender parts, as his fingers explored her and although my tiny cock would never show it under the bathing suit I was still wearing, I was hard as a rock as I expected him to mount her and do her from behind.

Wen I arrived at our blanket her eyes were closed as I waved to Malkai and nodded my head yes, as I put down the water and slid off my bathing suit.

Then in what I thought was a cute double entrende, I suggested to my little wife that she might like to cool down and handed her a cool bottle of water.
 
* OCC sorry to ferryrider for using his character, I thought he wasn't going to roleplay with us.

As soon as my hubby was out of sight, the big, black stud confidently strolled over, carrying two cold beers. It was like I was completely spellbound by this magnificent male specimen...he didn't bother to introduce himself, or say a word, but I knew what he wanted, and I was powerless to prevent it from happening, because I wanted it too ! It was like a dream and I could only stare at his awesome manhood, filled with a sudden hunger...


...he took the bottle of lotion from me, and moved around behind me. I heard him squeeze some lotion on his hands, and the next thing I knew, his strong, manly hands touched my skin...I absolutely melted, offering no resistance whatsoever... I closed my eyes, trying not to whimper, but shaking with pure desire ! The next thing I knew, I was in heaven as his strong hands massaged my back and shoulders, and eventually drifted around to the front of my chest...the next thing I knew, his bold fingers cupped my firm breasts, and began carressing them, causing my nipples to harden, making me gasp in pleasure...

" Take off your bottoms woman...let me work some of this stuff on your pretty little ass ! " the black stranger demanded.

If ever I wanted to stop this, now was the time...my very body was betraying me, and in turn, I was betraying my marriage vows, my morals, along with my husband !

I did as I was told. Standing up, I pushed my tiny, sheer and damp bikini bottom past my hips and down my legs, stepping out of it. Trembling, I glanced behind me, seeing the confident smirk on the black stranger's face, as he eyed my derriere...

" Oh my, sir...you shouldn't be doing this. " I protested for the first time, hoping no one was watching, but not really caring if they were. The stranger didn't care either, because he squeezed and caressed my ass cheeks.

The black man laughed, and ordered me to get on my hands and knees. I obeyed, incapable of resisting further. He proceeded to touch me in places, that up until this time my hubby had only touched me. I was helpless, under his power now ! I felt his large cock brush against my thigh, and I could tell he was growing erect...

That was when I heard Frank's voice say that I might like to cool down a little. I opened my eyes, and there he was, in all his glory. His small pecker was even aroused. He didn't appear to be angry that a dominate black man had a long finger shoved up her tight, wet cunt, and I thought I saw a look of pure unadulterated lust in his eyes. Grinning, Frank handed me a bottle of cold water...

" Oh God...make him go away." I begged, irratated that he was back so soon, and not exactly overjoyed that he had discovered his good, little wife permitting another man to take complete advantage of her...
 
Conflict

OOC- I was looking for Frank to be upset that his wife’s about to become black owned. No reason to be sorry Angelique, had we waited we’d never got started

“You heard her white boy, beat it. Your woman wants to experience a real man.”


Rising from his task of defiling the man’s wife, that semi erect bulging outwards as he stood on his feet. Christ that cock was only partial erect, and it put Frank’s little pecker to shame. Mal would shove Frank back; the strong black man was looking for trouble with this little white boy. Not like Frank could do anything anyway, Mal would kick his ass.


“Didn’t you hear me fucker, get the fuck out of here”


Another shove sent Frank backwards again. Mal grabbed him in a head lock, moving his hand down and ripping off Franks trunks, exposing that little pecker of his.


“Shit no wonder she’s pining after the dark meat, any woman would if she had to take this little thing every night.” “Hell boy, that isn’t even a cock….it isn’t even a penis its a fucking twig”


Mal just grinned as Frank left them, humbled. He didn’t look so happy now; guess sometimes reality wasn’t as great as fantasy. Turning back to Monique, what that black rod standing out proudly, he had nothing to be ashamed of. Hell it was the other men that had the problem. Shoving Frank aside and looking him over, just daring him to say some shit or do something, Mal thumbed his finger in the other direction then kicked Frank in the ass to get him moving.


Now where was he, oh yes fingering her little dripping pussy. He was hungry, and his cock was begging for attention. Only one thing to do, as he lifted her with ease from the blanket she was on, his lips meeting her own in a savage, lustful kiss, slipping his tongue in her mouth, as he positioned himself on his back. Breaking that hot steamy kiss, he took a hand full of her hair, twisting her around, so she was face to face with that black serpent. That bottle of lotion lying nearby.


“As I’ve got a lot of flesh down there babe, why don’t you lather some of that tan lotion on my cock?”


He on the other hand had a perfect view of her wet little cunt. Licking his dark lips as he dipped one finger inside her hot little cunt again. Prying her lips apart, as he slipped that thick tongue inside her wet lips. The thing thicker then her man’s little worthless manhood. Sucking at her hot little lips as he peered down to watch her actions as she was faced with the task of pleasing that monster.
 
Frank

I got that message. Getting up I retrieved whatever stuff I could and left the beach.

Up on to of the hill when a cab arrived with more sunbathers, I took it back to the hotel, where I went up to the room, called the airline, and after showering and dressing, left for the airport and home. Her airline ticket was torn up and on the bed in pieces, and she was on her own as when I returned to Atlanta I sold her car and gave away all her clothes to a charity, closed the bank accounts and disappeared'

I was crushed that she told me to leave.

I just wanted to watch her be pleasured by the black bastard, knowing he could do what I couldnt, but now I did what I could to get even
 
I you asked me, my husband got what he deserved...

Sure, I was dissappointed, here was his wife being manhandled by another man, and it seemed to excite him instead of making him angry. It wasn't as if I could make this bold stranger stop what he was doing. Frank could have at least tried to defend me somehow.Meanwhile, the bigger, and far more powerful, aggressive male shoved him around, making my hubby appear to be a little, weak, pathetic wimp ! Frank was shamed, not bothering to even put up a fight, and sent on his way. The black stud suddenly turned, swept me off of my feet, and kissed me, causing my head to swim...

The next thing I knew, I was on top of him, with my drenched, and hot pussy in his handsome face and his huge, beautiful, black monster manhood only inches from my lips. He ordered me to lather some lotion on his impressive cock, but I was momentarily distracted when his fingers and big ole tongue entered my cunt !

" Ohhhh... my...you devil ! "

My hips bucked back and forth, until his powerful hands held me still. By now, I didn't care who was watching us, and I reached down to grip his massive cock with my oily palm and began to stroke the underside softly. Lifting the heavy, thick shaft towards my willing mouth, my wet tongue darted out, licking at the mushroomed head. Truthfully, I wanted nothing more than to please my new black master...

I could feel him growing harder, with each stroke, and every flick of my tongue. I attempted to place it in my mouth, but could only manage a couple of inches or so. My new master was making it very difficult, because his own mouth was busy doing unspeakable things to my delicate, desperate, flushed pink and wet pussy...I did my best not to give in yet, resisting the overwhelming urge to cum, but it was of no use...before long, I experienced tthe most unbelievable, astonishing, and pleasurable orgasm I have ever known in my whole life ! I screamed like the wicked, married slut I truely was...

" Oh God ....I have never...you made me ....I'm your whore, you black bastard ! " I whimpered.

With that being said, I renewed my efforts, using my whole mouth to vigorously worship his gigantic, black, meaty cock...
 
Her husband wasn’t the only one that got what they deserved. She was about to get a prime black dick treatment.

The slut didn’t even mind that her husband had just been here, cumming like the little whore she was all over his dark lips. He drank it in eagerly; suckle happily at her cunt lips, and drinking in her nectar till the flow slowed down. Tilting his head to the side, he watched as she gagged on that great mass of meat. Her pretty white lips widened, as she sucked around that black cock.

" Never cum before slut? Well I can't say I don't see why with a weak white boy like that"

Sliding a long black finger inside her already panting cunt, as he moved it in and out, as her attentions were laid on him. He watched her head bob up and down on what cock she could fit in her mouth, the rest of the shaft shined with that application of tanning oil. He sighed in delight, as he moved his thumb to rub up against her little clit as it pushed outwards from her trimmed little bush. Man she was a hot little slut, he knew dam well she’d not been getting the proper fucking she needed.

A dark hand directed her head to his pleasures, moving her mouth down deeper, gagging her in the process. He’d watch her eye’s bulge out as he forced more of that dick in her mouth, savagely grinning as he took control, using her pretty mouth as a fuck hole, many times those strokes gagging her, forcing her to come up for air, string lets of his pre-sperm and her saliva drooling down her mouth and resting on her chin and tits.


“Suck that cock slut, worship that black monster. You know dam well you can’t going to be getting dick like that at home.” “Remember plenty more dick to go"

Grabbing his shaft with his free hand, he pushed it back in her mouth, and moved his fingers up to her hair again, once again forcing her back down to deep throat what she could of that cock. Oh what a stir he was causing, with several onlookers watching as the white wife was being defiled by the strong black stud.
 
His dominate nature was turning me on, as were his words...

" Never cum before, slut ? Well I can't say I don't see why with a weak white boy like that ! "

It was true, my hubby was not very good in bed, I just hadn't realized it before. My stud continued to play with my hot pussy, using his finger, while I lavished his massive cock with my mouth and fingers. The more he toyed with me, the hotter I became, until I was simply dying to feel that big, black shaft stuffed inside my tight, wet cunt.

I was getting my first taste of dark meat, and loving every moment of it. Apparently, so did several onlookers, because I could hear them clapping and shouting encouragement now, while I attempted to swallow as much of it as I could handle...for a brief second there, the thought crossed my mind, that perhaps my hubby had returned to watch his former sweet and innocent, little faithful wife service her new, big black whoremaster !

Gasping for air, I panted..." Oh God, why don't you cum ? Please...I promise to swallow... every last drop...if you want me too.... if not...then, I beg you...please fuck me ! "
 
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" Oh God, why don't you cum ? Please...I promise to swallow... every last drop...if you want me too.... if not...then, I beg you...please fuck me ! "

He'd grin as he shifted some, moving so he could look down on her, as she tried to fit that monster of black cock into her mouth. Watching in delight as her lips bulged around it, already widen from the sear girth of him. Seeing that head of hair bobbing up and down on his cock, he moved to rest his hands in her hair, dark fingers moving along her strands. He'd look over to the side, to see another white couple staring at the scene in front of them. He'd nod his head, and wink at the other woman.

Still she did have some dam good skills, as she slobbers his knob. She was so eager, it was rather refreshing. Not to mention she was playing up the white cock bitch like planned. How funny was it just a moment ago she'd been a happy housewife, whom loved her husband. Now she was nothing more then a cock whore, a size queen to be. Begging for his black seed, and for him to fuck her. He'd get to that, but for now it was time for some fun. He'd pull from her mouth and smack her upside the cheek with that big black monster, grabbing her head and turning to face her to the other couple

"Tell that white bitch how much you love sucking my black cock....tell her pull down the pants of her man there, and compare us"

Rubbin his cock over her face, that contrast of white and black such a sight to see. He'd grin as her face was coated some with his pre-cum, smirking even more to the couple, whom the man was looking on in horror, the woman...seemed to be desiring more..


[thinking of adding more players, what do you think?]
 
the nude beach

Mal ignored my plea to either cum or mount me, and decided to show me off to another couple, wanting to display my talents. He withdrew from my mouth and turned my head towards them...

Tell that white bitch how much you love sucking my big black cock...tell her to pull down the pants of her man there, and compare us . " he demanded.

For a split second, I was horrified. Here I was, behaving like a cheap whore on a public beach, giving another man, who wasn't even my husband, a blow job ! The woman did appear to be getting excited, watching us. Fortunately, I did not have to repeat Mal's request, because she must have heard him, and eagerly did as he suggested. The wife pulled down her husband's speedo, exposing his average sized dick, which was stiff, by the way, for us to see !

Having seen enough, and not wanting to share, at least not yet, I pulled away and laid down on my back upon the blanket. Gazing up at my buffed black stud, I spread my legs wide open, revealing my trimmed snatch !

" Please...what are you waiting for ? Why don't you show everyone how good you can fuck a white woman ? " I dared him, unable to control my hunger...
 
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Why don't you show everyone how good you can fuck a white woman ? " I dared him, unable to control my hunger...

"You mean show them how much better black's fuck then white boys?"

Seeing her need, he moved between her thighs, holding that huge beast in his hand as he rubbed that black head along her slit. He was eager enough to fuck her, but he was putting on a show for the couple. Who knows, maybe the wife would get excited enough to join in.

Flopping that cock on her trimmed bush, he showed the contrasting skin, and seer size of the monster that this married white bitch was about to take. The pussy destroyer, the white man humbler, it had several names. Laying her out, spread eagle on the towel, which by the way had her and his first initials, in the middle their shared name, he found this even more stimulating.


"White pussy was made for black cocks...not puny white penis..."


With that his body lunged forward, as he drove that huge prick inside her. Fitting it as far as he could, which wasn't too much once you looked at it. The couple watched, seeing that black monster slipping inside of her. And Monique, she could not only feel herself being opened like a virgin again, but could lean down and watch as that monster pushed inside her
 
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Finally...he gave her what she wanted, ever since she had watched him emerge from the sea, drops of water glistening on his muscled torso, and that proud, huge cock swinging as he walked.

" Oh my God ...yes...yes...you devil of a man ! " Monique gasped, bending her knees to take his massive meat. Her pussy was so wet and creamy, that it slid in deep without hardly any resistance. Never before had she been that stuffed...and when he started to thrust, she could feel each and every glorious inch slide in and out of her tight cunt. Monique was in heaven, and almost immediately lost control...gushing all over that fine black cock !

" Oh my...I can't help it...fuck me...fuck my little ol' pussy ...don't you ever stop...you big, black bastard ! " she screamed, her whole body being racked by waves of pleasure.

Monique's eyes were open and she was watching him above her...the lady who had been observing, suddenly appeared behind her black stud, gazing at the coupling with lust in her eyes. Monique didn't care, she only wanted Mal to keep pounding her wicked, creamy cunt...
 
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" Oh my...I can't help it...fuck me...fuck my little ol' pussy ...don't you ever stop...you big, black bastard ! " she screamed, her whole body being racked by waves of pleasure.


He stuffed her full, that black cock ramming inside her tight little white cunt, savagely he fucked her. Her breasts bouncing with each stroke, as he tried to fit more of those thick black inches inside her. He looked down, watching her pussy lips as they stretched around his cock. He smirked seeing her juices as she'd cum, dripping down her thighs, and running down the shaft of his cock. They pooled below, leaving a stain on her towel.

He pulled from her and flopped that Monster on her trimmed bush, leaving sticky strands of her cum to be tangled in her hairs. He wanted the couple; as well Monique to get a good look of the cock that was ravaging her insides. The cock that was going to cause her to stop fucking her husband, and become a black owned cock slut.

"See what I mean...white women love it..."

He'd shift back down as he moved her to sit on top of him, that black prick sticking upwards, ready to be mounted by a hot muff. The question was, was Monique quick enough, or would the new comer wife have her shot at the kingly prick.
 
Monique wasn't willing to share, at least not yet. She quickly pushed her greedy and hungary cunt downward on that big, masterful, black cock, before the other wifey could even get in position. Not to be ignored, the redheaded interloper submissively knelt between the stud's legs and began to lick his massive shaft.

" Gloria, just what the hell do you think your're doing ? " Monique heard the cockolded hubby exclaim. This didn't seem to faze his wife, in the least, however...

Monique' fingertips sunk into Mal's thick, powerful shoulders, and her naughty, married pussy closed around his huge, superior cock. Hesitating briefly, she began grinding, going deeper with each inch ! Suddenly, she felt the other married slut's tongue brush against her gaping cunt, by accident perhaps, as she licked at Mal's oversized meat...Monique cried out, another unbelievable orgasm wracking her whole body !

Panting, but satisfied, Monique continued to fuck Mal's prick for a minute or two, and then decided to be generous, and let the other woman experience the chance of a lifetime !

" She's all yours, darling ! " Monique whispered, rolling onto the sand, wanting to watch...
 
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