Joseph’s pace slowed down as he drew closer and as he approached it. It was a dark. It looked almost like wetsuit material on the inside but the outside seemed… fuzzy?
Oh no!” Came a female voice from behind him, and Joseph spun around to see who was talking. She was completely naked, soaking wet, and she was… large. Her breasts were plentiful, heavy and gently swaying on her chest, capped with dark brown nipples as broad as her palms. Her waist narrowed only slightly, plush, pillowy flesh all around, thick and soft, and her wide and round hips taper slightly into creamy-soft thighs.
The perfectly-smooth lips of her sex, slightly darker than the rest of her skin got his attention.
Her hands went up to her cheeks, shocked. “A man! With my skin! You… you plan to hold it and force me to do all sorts of filthy, perverse acts to get it back!” She exclaimed, biting her lower lip. “You must be pulling some kind of trick on me! When I try to take it, you’re going to pull it away, and then you’ll grab me and use my body as your plaything!”
“No! I would not!” Joseph replied, although he liked the idea of it.
Why not? Is it because I’m large?”, she pouted with horny eyes.
“What? No! I mean, you’re, … wow. But, I wouldn’t force you… really!”
“I’d be willing to do all sorts of things to get my skin back… do you understand? When I get it back, I’m going to disappear, and you’re not going to get this chance again… probably ever. I have no choice to do what you tell me to, no matter how perverted or nasty it is…” She explained, slowly, eyebrows raised, hand gesturing in little circles.
Joseph knew what she was implying and he pulled the leathery thing slowly closer, against his chest, his eyes locked with hers the whole time.
“So… what do I have to do to get it back?” she asked, a seductive purr in her voice. She smirked as she threw her leg out wide, creamy thighs parting to reveal the glistening folds of her womanhood, planting one knee on either side of him as he lay on his back on the sand. His cock thrust up from his hips, bobbing in midair in time with his pulse, a steely spear, nearly a foot long, its swollen head threatening to push completely out of its foreskin.
Her thick, tanned thighs leading up into what had to be one of the most spectacular asses he’d ever seen. Incredibly thick and juicy, soft and jiggly without a trace of cellulite. She began to lower those twin closer until they eclipsed the rest of the world entirely, burying his head between those juicy cheeks. He groaned, the sound muffled by the thick flesh covering his face, and as he opened his mouth, he could taste her pussy on his lips, her folds drooling with arousal.
“You’re definitely a huge pervert.” She laughed as she shifted back to grind her ass on his face a little harder. She moaned as he thrust his tongue into her pussy, tasting the sweet nectar of her arousal as his lips went to work on her outer folds. She could see his chin wiggling between her thighs as he kissed and licked and sucked on her clit, the tender little bud sending waves of pleasure through her while she bowed down on him. She panted, body writhing as he devoured her pussy like a beast, only to be cut off as her squirming managed to plant the tip of his swollen cock between her full, soft lips. The taste of his precum hit her tongue and she closed her eyes and hummed with satisfaction. The waves of pleasure didn’t stop, though, if anything, they only became more intense as he redoubled his oral efforts, tongue twisting and swirling inside her. She pushed her head forward, her full, soft lips peeling the last bit of his foreskin back as she engulfed the head entirely, her tongue swirling over the gleaming crown, savoring the salty, masculine flavor of his precum. She couldn’t hold it anymore and a wail of pleasure poured out from her lips as she began to shudder. She came, hard, with a cry, eyes rolling up as she gritted her teeth, trying to hold on through the surge of ecstasy, but it just didn’t end, his lips and tongue just kept going, her folds hyper-sensitive during her climax, every tiny motion of the wet pink muscle almost unbearably intense
She took the opportunity to pull away, her thighs still quivering in the aftershocks of her massive orgasm, both her slit and his face totally soaking wet with womanly nectar and saliva.
“I’ve never cum on a guy’s tongue before… You just have to know when to ease up.” She added as she sank down to her knees, straddling his legs. “I just need a second… and I know just how to pass the time.” She smirked, licking her lips as she flicked her eyes down toward the steel-hard shaft sticking straight up from his hips”I think you’re going like it.” She purred, grinning playfully, and he knew that he would be given a sexual treat like never before.
What a pleasant beach…
(to be continued in June)
**This text does not reflect, necessarily, ApartadoX opinion.
