I met the
photographer that had been commissioned to photograph me, at
Gatwick airport. I hadn't met him before, and I can't mention
his name because he's married, so I'm going to call him Ian.
We met in one of the many restaurants at the airport and
when I first saw Ian I was pleasantly surprised. He was in
good shape, obviously worked out a lot, and didn't look like
a snapper at all. We chatted and got along really well. Ian
told me the shoot was in Cancun, Mexico and that I could
spend a couple of days getting a tan before we got to work.
I slept for all of the flight and when we got there a coach
took us to the hotel, which was a 5-star and located right
on the beach - lovely!
I went to my room, took a bath and
made my way to the bar. Within minutes I had made friends
with the bar staff who kept plying me with a drink called
melon ball. I lost count how many I had drunk, and I must
admit by now I was feeling just a little dizzy. I then noticed
Ian had come into the bar. He came over and ordered me a
coffee although I think I was too far-gone for coffee to
make a difference! Ian had a beer and a few shots of tequila,
and then offered to help me back to the room. I think you
can guess what happened next…
I had told myself before I went that I was going to be a good
girl but that went all out the window. We got back to the room
and Ian put me on the bed and took of my shoes. I had a little
short dress on and tiny white panties underneath. He helped
me off with my dress, as soon as it came off; his eyes were
fixated on my body. I was still tipsy and, feeling brave, I
reached out and put my arms around his neck, passionately kissing
him. As I was kissing him I could feel his hands exploring
my body, stroking my breasts and teasing my now erect nipples.
It wasn't long before his tongue found it's way down to my
tits, he was licking and flicking my nipples for all he was
worth. He lifted both my legs right back and tongued out my
wet hole, stabbing at my clit and licking my arsehole. Ian
turned me over pulled my bum cheeks apart and buried his tongue
deep inside my arsehole. Despite all the drink I'd had I could
still feel my arse and pussy tingling, fuck I was horny! I
pulled at Ian's trousers, undid his flies and out popped his
rock hard cock. It wasn't the longest I've ever seen but it
was really thick with a huge tip. In just a few seconds his
cock was in my mouth. He was fucking my mouth frantically and
I was sucking and pumping his cock for all I was worth. As
his dick banged in and out of my mouth he fingered my dripping
slit and rubbed at my clit. I could stand it no more, I needed
cock inside me. I pulled away, bent over and begged Ian to
fuck me from behind. He obliged straight away, pushing his
throbbing dick into me. He only pumped about six times before
pulling out and spunking all over my arse. Too quick! Red faced,
he said he was sorry but he was so turned on he couldn't help
coming so quickly. I said it was okay but really I was fucking
pissed off, sex should please both people! As soon as he left
the room - which was about two minutes after he had shot his
load - I had to finger my pussy to make myself come.
The next morning I met him for breakfast in the hotel. He was
saying how sorry he was and if his wife found out he'd be in
trouble - all the usual rubbish that married men spout when
they're with another woman! But he was a nice guy and very good
looking so I let it pass. Ian said he had to go into town to
buy some film and suggested that I went with him. I declined
his offer, as I wanted to stay on the beach and top up my tan.
That day was pretty uneventful apart from meeting a sailing
instructor called Leo. He was a 21-year old Mexican who spoke
perfect English. He was very chatty and offered to take me out
sailing. But after last night's experience I thought I'd give
men a miss for one day. Later on I went for a quiet drink with
Ian and had an early night alone.
The next day Ian came down on the beach to sunbathe with me.
Leo came over and introduced himself to Ian and said he was
lucky to have such a pretty girlfriend. Ian looked embarrassed
and explained that he was a married photographer and that I
was just a model. Leo looked delighted and asked me again if
I'd like to go out on his catamaran. It was only a small boat
he used for tuition, but it was certainly big enough to screw
on.
As soon as we were out of sight from the shore Leo let it be
known he wanted to fuck me, and I was more than happy to have
his Mexican cock inside me. The weather was hot, I was horny
and he was handsome! As soon as I gave him the green light he
had his hands inside my bikini. He was obsessed by my nipples,
pulling and tugging on them. I looked down and noticed his cock
had popped out of the bottom of his shorts; I was surprised
how dark it was. I'd never fucked a Mexican before and was really
excited - I'm a bit of a naughty girl and new things turn me
on. I sat on his stiff cock and started to bounce up and down
on him. My tits were smacking him in the face each he tried
to catch my nipples with his tongue. After a few minutes of
fucking Leo pulled me off him and headed for a secluded little
cove he knew.
Leo was a right dirty bastard; as soon as we were on the beach
he had me totally naked and was up my bum. I must admit I love
it up the arse and I shuddered as Leo started fucking my butt.
Slowly he built up a rhythm, screwing me firmly with his dark
cock. He put his hands under my tummy and began to finger fuck
my wet pussy as he spunked his creamy load in my arsehole. We
spent hours on that beach exploring each other and it was something
I will never forget. And as for Ian? Well, the photoshoot went
really well and he did eventually make up for his little bout
of premature ejaculation. So much so he's taking me to Portugal
next month!
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