Stranded

By Randy Matterson

Published on Jan 23, 2001

Gay

Paradise had away of growing on you. We would see ships off in the distance. Or planes buzzing high over our heads. We would hide, conceal ourself. Hoping, praying that the war would pass us by. And for the momment, lucky was on our side.

I started my day, like uch of the others. Bathing in the lagoon, followed by. A short trip to our garden. Coming from a family of farmers. I used want I remember, to tend a nice garden of cannabis.

After tending the garden, picking fresh tops. I would venture down too the beach. While Paul & Kip where preforming the day hunter/gather task. I used this free time to pamper myself.

Using my home made lotion, me chocolate skin was baby soft. Combined with my hairless frame. Made me a delicous eye candy. I twisted up a happy stick in a old banna skin. Inhaling the super hemp, my head filled with sound beautiful images. I drifted off too sleep.

Was I dreaming? Kip was blowing small hot air across my hairless balls. In one gulp, my aroused nutsack was in Kip's hot mouth. I could feel his tongue tacking tiny circles. I moan, " Ohhh baby," Kip's hands roamed my ebony body. Squezzing my nipples, pinching my thighs.

My balls poped out of Kip's mouth. His greedy mouth, attacked y tiny chocolate bar. Sucking it hard, niling on the head. I really moaned now. " Ohhh Kip, dont stop!" Kip took long sluprs, taking my tiny root too the back of his throat. I pushed my hips forward, fucking his mouth. All of a sudden. Paul was stranding my face.

His 2 pound cock and golf ball size nuts, blocked out the sun. Paul was, " Jen, you and Kip always start without me." I reached up and cup Paul's hairy white ball sin one hand. And his hard 10 monster with the other. My tongue snaked it's way up, across, sideways & down Paul's purple monster. Paul adjusted his weight, so that his angry tent pole and free access.

Paul jammed his cock so far into my mouth, I almost choked. After a while, we got our rhthmy. Paul was running his white snake into my hot black mouth with ease. When I felt Kip's tongue teasing my wet pleasure palace. I knew I was wide awake. Paul was oaning, " OHHHH you are a hot black bitch! Make my white cock sing its song!"

Kip removed his mouth from my hot, horny chocolate pussy. Kip said, "Hey, lets move over towards the laggon?" Paul shrugged okay, helping me up. We made our way off the beach. The way Paul & Kip where fondling my ebony, round buble ass. Was making me insanely honry.

We stop at the rocks, I pushed Paul next to Kip. Then drop to my knees. I attacked the two white cocks. Like ice cream on a hot summer day. Taking long licks, slurping on Paul's. Taking his 10 white snake too the back of my throat. Pulling off then attacking Kip's 8 inch hammer. Both men's tools amazing differnt, but thats the same.

Kip had a hammer, 8 inches of blunt wide heavy cut cock. While Paul had the snake. 10 inches of hard, long purple head, cut cock. As I took turns sucking the life out of their white roots. Kip moans." My wife never sucked my dick this good! I love the way my white hammer slides into your black mouth." Paul injects," An his soft, fat black ass. Is better than any pussy I ever had!"

I stood up, kissing each man for several seconds. Allowing our tongues to battle. I pushed Kip to his knees, grabbing the back of his head. I shove my tiny throbbing ebony bar into Paul's white mouth. Then I instructed Paul, " Get my booty ready, baby."

Paul drop too his knees. Spreading my fat, fleshy, soft, black ass cheeks far apart. Paul buried his head deep into my wet, horny ass. With Paul's nibbling on my soft ass cheeks, his tongue dating in and out my ready pussy. I could'nt hold back. I held Kip's head in place. As my body jerked, wave after wave of cum. Shot into Kip's mouth, he tried to swallow. But some, did dip down his chin.

As he stood up, I gave hi a kiss. Licking my cum off his chin, pushing his back agaisnt the rock. I licked my way down towards his hammer. Engulfing his white cock, attacking it like a dog attacks a meaty bone. Paul stood up, his strong hands held my fat, soft ebony booty in place. Paul's throbbing purple monster, tickled my back door.

I pushed back, impaling myself of the white sword. Inch by inch, Paul's heavy white cock. Filled my greedy chocolate hole. I was grinding my hips as Paul's was slapping my ass. I could feel the hard cock, filling my ass. Each stroke sent goose bumps down my spine. Paul shouted, " Your ass is soft as a pillow! But tight as a bottle! Shit, take thar dick. I love the way, my white cock, meshes with your fat black ass!" Kip was fucking my face, moaning. " My balls, don't forget my balls.!" I was serving my country. And all I could think was. I never want paradise to end.

TO BE CONINUED:


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