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This is an interracial sex story I have been writing for some time now. The contents are purely fictional, I hope you like it. I have added some inspirational pictures for good measure.
The Red and the Black.
Laura and Martin arrived at the beach around 10, before the noon heat set in. They laid out their things on the yellow sand, under a tree, and soon they were joined by other bathers. Another German acquaintance laid out her things about 10 meters away, under a heather. She had come to the island with her husband and they had met briefly at a bar. The man was in his forties, with a dark beard and a small paunch. The wife was mid-thirties, petite, round, pale skinned with fire-red hair and green eyes. The man was nowhere to be seen today though. The redhead threw her things on the sand and immediately took off her pareo and started rubbing herself with sunscreen. Under the pareo she was wearing an impossibly revealing one-piece, fire-red swimming suit that revealed her deep cleavage. It also left her whole back exposed, her decollete derriere stopping just short of her ass slit. Not that she was hiding anything there either: That bathing suit was not simply high cut on the hips: only a small stripe of cloth between her legs covered the bare minimum. Her full, round ass globes were fully exposed and swung freely and proudly with every step she took. She radiated a rare confidence, although she was far from being a beauty, she flaunted her body as if she were a supermodel. It worked, fabulously so! Martin tried to hide it but never stopped checking her out, the woman's ass in particular.
After spreading copious amounts of sunscreen on her skin (she had a lot of surface to cover and obviously wanted to keep her pale complexion intact), she came over to Laura and Martin and asked Martin to rub it on her back. He obliged of course, while Laura fumed inside. Then she tiptoed gracefully to the edge of the sea and jumped in with a big splash.
The next arrival was quite spectacular…a tall, muscular black man, obviously American. He had not missed the show the German redhead had just put on, because after throwing his things only a few meters away from hers, he kept glancing at the sea in the general direction the woman had swam out and could still be seen splashing around. He took off his t-shirt and bermuda shorts revealing a yellow swimsuit and a muscular body. Not an athletic one, rather, the body of a worker, with big bulging biceps, a thick bull’s neck, wide shoulders and thick thighs. He had no six pack, Instead he was showing the beginning of a beer-paunch, but beneath this paunch his swim suit was struggling to contain a considerable mass of meat. He showed no interest in Laura, except a passing glance. When the chubby ginger came back from the sea, though, he never missed a single step she took or a single drop that fell off her skin as she walked to her towel. On her way from the water to the towel she must have noticed the looks the black man was giving her, because while she dried herself she took the most flattering and feminine poses, standing on tiptoes, stretching her backside and leaning forward giving the black man a great view of her rack, too. Then she spread some sunscreen on herself again, rubbing her cleavage and ass, sitting down and raising her legs while she finished the job, all the time offering the black man a show worthy of any strip club in Las Vegas. Her self confidence was impressive. She was so sure of her sex appeal, although her body was far from perfect. She looked nothing like a model or a stripper, and yet she was getting the unwarranted attention of the hottest man on the beach, who was fully ignoring Laura, although she possessed a perfect, if petite, athletic silhouette, a nice round ass and a very pretty face. She could not help but feeling disappointed and a bit jealous too.
After the redhead had meticulously covered every inch of her pale skin, she strolled once more to the edge of the water, where the soft Mediterranean waves broke and sat there on the sand, dipping her toes in the water. A few minutes later the black man went for a stroll down the beach. He didn't go into the water, just walked around, throwing a stone in the waves once in a while, with a sweeping gesture that showed off his impressive muscles. His stroll brought him inevitably near the redhead. For some reason he stopped near her and asked her something. Laura could not hear what, but the wind carried some snippets of their conversation and she surmised that his name was Eric (strange, she expected something like Deshaun or Jamal). She introduced herself as Kate (Though Laura knew it was actually Katharina).
Laura followed their flirting closely for a few minutes. He stood there, legs planted apart, showing off his impressive physique and height, laughing often and letting the beach resound with his booming bass. Katharina stayed there sitting, playing with her feet, spreading her legs more than actually necessary, and leaning back to showing off her ample bosom and fiery mane. Her whole demeanor radiated that striking self confidence, only heightened by the attention she was receiving by such an attractive alpha-male. She was privileged and she knew it, and her body language was telling it to everyone who cared to watch.
The flirt between the two didn't last long. After a short while the black man took his leave and jumped into the water himself. The German redhead stood up and went for a stroll. Soon she vanished, leaving a trail of small footsteps on the wet sand.
When Laura came back by the place where they laid their things, she found out there was no one there. Martin was still out snorkeling, the German redhead and her husband were gone and so was the black American. She kept walking to the end of the beach and when she reached it, she decided to climb over the rocks and see if there was anything interesting behind them.
There most certainly was!
First she heard a strange noise, halfway between barking and gasping for breath. It was a woman's voice, for sure, that sounded vaguely familiar, but she couldn't place it...she climbed higher and she looked carefully over the rocks.
What she saw made her freeze. At first she thought she was witnessing a *******. The German redhead was lying naked on all fours, her bathing suit was rolled around her waist like a belt. She was gasping and wheezing pitifully while the black man was kneeling behind her, pile driving into her from behind. “Ahhhhh,.............Ahhhhh........................UUhhhhhhhh…………..oh mein Gott……………………………………….oh mein Goooot …………………………..oh mein Goooooooooooooooooooott……………………… !” The woman was grinding her teeth, the muscles of her neck were drawn, her forehead was covered in sweat, and her whole face was purple and twisted in a grimace of pain and anguish. It seemed to Laura that Katharina was trying to escape, but no chance for that. The black man was far too strong and at least twice her weight. He was holding her tight from her waist and her shoulder and sliding her petite body back and forth on his cock like a sex toy. He pumped into her slowly and deliberately, each of his thrusts producing a deep moan of pain from the poor woman and cries of protest. Strangely, he didn't seem to move that much. He gave her small thrusts, barely using his hips, but these thrusts produced squeals and cries from the white woman that were completely out of proportion to the black man's effort. Between her cries she sobbed that he was too deep and was stretching her too much… she couldn't take his cock, poor thing. Laura was about to try and do something to stop him when she was cut short by the redhead, who opened her eyes and cried out "oh mein Gott, ich komme wieder!" (Jesus Christ, I'm cumming again!). After that, every rhythmic thrust of the black man's dick was marked with an "oh ja! Oh Ja!" from her, until her eyes widened, her mouth gaped in a perfect “O” and she came with a high-pitched squeal all over the black man's cock. Her body shaking uncontrollably and her head jerking as he held her firmly impaled on his flesh, one huge hand firmly clutching her waist and one other, her shoulder.
After the violent spasms ripping through the woman's body had ceased, she let her head fall on her folded hands, her ass still up in the air. The man leaned forward and spread his powerful frame over Katharina, making her almost vanish under his bulk. He supported his weight with one hand and fondled her breasts with the other while he buried his face in her still-wet red hair and kissed her neck. The woman smiled and cooed under him, then turned her head around, wrapped her small, pretty hand over his bull's neck and kissed him tenderly on his thick brown lips. Laura had to finally admit to herself that her fellow-country woman was not being raped, not by a long shot… she was shamelessly, happily, blissfully cheating on her husband. And, she did not seem to exhibit the slightest hint of guilt about it.
Soon Laura found out why. The man started giving his partner more of these small, soft strokes, she gave a deep moan, let her face fall on her folded forearms, and after a few moments had yet another orgasm. Just as intense as the previous one. The black man did not stop stroking her slick tunnel. He leaned forward, held her by the elbows, pulled her back as if reigning a mare, and kept on with his thrusts until, in another minute or so, he had brought his partner to yet another climax. Her body went rigid, her head shot backwards and a high pitched wailing cry escaped her mouth. Her eyes met Laura’s and yet they saw nothing at all. Since they lost focus, the mind behind them melted and then these eyes turned inside her head. The man gave her no respite! He went on and on bucking his hips against hers, making her cum again and again as if it were the easiest thing in the world. Five minutes later, he had extracted more orgasms for the petite redhead’s writhing body, than Laura had experienced in the last six months with Martin.
The whole situation was a terrible shock for Laura. She was witnessing a married woman have such amazing sex with a stranger, a man she had met only minutes ago. And a black man at that! Not that Laura was racist, far from it...only she had no black friends…or even acquaintances. Come to think of it, she had barely ever spoken to a black person in her life. The couple was so...different, too. She was pale, curvy and small. He was so...dark, big and strong, and.. sexy, she had to admit.
While she was musing about the contrast of this unlikely couple, the man gave her another shock as he leaned back and took out his dick from the redhead’s pussy, giving Laura her first glimpse of it. At first she thought it was some kind of sex toy. It was black, ebony black, and considerably long… at least 8 inches. Laura had heard of such long dicks, but it was not only long, it was impossibly thick, almost like a beer bottle. Laura had never believed a man could have such a big member, much less that a woman could take it inside her and survive. A cry of shock escaped her lips and the man seemed to stop short and listen. Laura hid again behind the rocks for a few moments. She ventured to look again only after the love sounds had resumed. The black man was now holding his member at its base and using it as a rod to slap the redhead's thick ass. She mewled like a lustful kitten, lowered her head, arching her back, and wiggling her ass as she begged him, literally begged him to keep fucking her. About an hour ago Laura had seen a strong, independent, self-confident woman. Her whole attitude told the world that no man would ever boss her around. Now she was seeing a servile, submissive, utterly undignified female.
The black man kept teasing her for a while longer, laying his dick on the valley between her asscheeks, probably enjoying himself with the contrast of the shiny black root between the two lily white mounds. That thing actually reached all the way to the small of the woman's back and about two thirds of it were covered with a thick white cream-the woman's arousal? Then Laura was right, the redhead had not managed to take all of it, and still it made her moan and writhe like a bitch in heat.
The black man became suddenly more dominant. He slapped the redhead's ass with his hand a couple of times, making her giggle, and then he grabbed her by her hair and made her turn around. She fell on all fours, turning her ass in Laura's direction and buried her head on the man's lap. The woman held the dick with one hand and started licking it from root to head. Then she stuck it in her mouth, stretching her lips wide so she could wrap them around the huge member. Laura had a good view of Katharina’s backside from where she was sitting. Katharina’s pussy was gaping, beaten raw from the fucking she had experienced, and dripping with juices that were now rolling down her inner thighs. Laura herself had never experienced something similar, but the sight somehow made her aware that she was getting wet down there...very wet...she really should be going and stop being a dirty peeping Tom, she thought, she should leave...in a minute…
The black man had now closed his eyes and leaned his head back. He was moaning in pleasure, thoroughly enjoying the sensation of his cock inside the redhead's mouth. Then he woke up from his stupor, pulled her head gently back and stuck two fingers in her mouth, letting her suck on them for a minute. He then pushed her head downward and made her resume her work on his cock. The same massive hand wandered down her spine, reached between her asscheeks, and he stuck these two fingers in her pussy, making the woman give a loud grunt. He worked her pussy with two fingers for a while, then without a warning, he stuck his index finger in her asshole. Her body jerked, she gave a muffled moan, and pulled back letting his cock spring free. She cried out once more as he started playing with her holes, fucking them both with his fingers. With his other hand he pushed Katharina’s head down, gently but firmly. She said, loudly enough for Laura to hear it over the soft splashing of the waves, “Damn, your finger in my ass feels bigger than my husband's dick”. The man laughed heartily and loudly. She then swallowed his dick without hesitation or protest, and he continued fucking her mouth with it. Pulling her head back and forth while he continued fucking her pussy and ass with his fingers. There was something obscene at the site of the small white woman crouching before the enormous black man and getting violated by him in every hole in her body...and loving it too.
Obscene, but incredibly arousing too, as Laura found out that the tingle between her legs had now become unbearable and she needed to rub it. Her hand had somehow found its way in her bikini bottom and on her pulsating clit.
Katharina took the cock from her mouth, gasping for breath, and mumbled in German:”ich kann...ich kann nicht mehr klar denken...dein Schwanz...ist so riesig” (I cant… I can't think straight...your dick is so huge), and then stuck it in her mouth again. Straining her jaws to take as much of it as possible. The black man needed no translation to get the overall meaning. He enjoyed her services for a few minutes more, then stopped fingering the redhead, raised her on her knees and kissed her in the mouth. They kneeled on the sand, embraced each other and kissed for a very long time. The woman was cooing and giggling like a schoolgirl on her first date. She covered the man's face, neck and chest with small kisses, all the time holding and stroking his huge rod while he kneaded her breasts and ass. Pinching her nipples or slapping her fat and round backside consistently. Then, he grabbed her waist, picked her up like a doll-and impaled her on his cock.
Now Laura was certain that he knew they were being watched and he was showing off how he could manhandle a white woman. To be sure, the spectacle was impressive. The black man was presenting his impressive physique against the blue horizon, and the white lady in his arms was making a beautiful contrast. Laura had to admit, they were really a beautiful sight together.
Katharina kissed him on the lips, laughed and said, “My husband has never done this to me!”, and then moaned deeply as the black man let her pussy slide down on his cock for a few inches, lifted her back up, and let her fall down on it again. Every time she fell on him he drilled a bit deeper into her until she could not take any more of him… or so Laura thought. Her legs were already spread wide apart in an almost perfect split, but that wasn't enough for him. He held her even closer to him and pushed her legs up, making her fall even deeper on his massive spear. She cried loud “OH MY GOD YOU ARE SO FUCKING DEEEEEP” and let go of him She almost fell of his arms but he caught her at the last second. He raised her legs even higher up, bringing her feet over his shoulders, effectively folding her body in half. She wrapped her soft white arms around his powerful neck while he was holding her firmly in the air with his strong, big hands under her ass cheeks. Laura swallowed as her brain processed just how strong this man must be, and rubbed her clit even faster...
He held still for several minutes, obviously letting his partner get used to the feeling of being completely filled up. During these minutes, the two did nothing but kiss and the woman made no other sound than breathing heavily with her eyes closed. She then let go of his lips and said with a hoarse voice “I...I didn't know it could go so deep. Fuck, there is so much cock in my pussyaaaaaaahhhh!”. She gave a sudden cry and jerked her head backwards. Laura could not know it, but the man had only twitched his cock inside her pussy and made her cum instantly, just like that. He began to slowly swing her body back and forth, sliding her along his cock. He impaled her with long and deep strokes, taking his cock almost fully out except for the head and then driving all of it balls deep every single time. Her next climax came only after a few minutes. She came so hard that she screamed, and her body jerked so wildly that she almost fell off his arms. He changed his grip, locked his arms under her knees and grabbed her by the shoulders to hold her more firmly, and started really slamming her with ******* on his cock. “Not so hard, please, no, it's too much”, she pleaded in vain as he skewered her mercilessly on his scepter and led her to another violent climax. Only a minute later Katharina was stuttering again, in German this time: “ich komme wieder, es hört...es hört nicht auf…” ( I'm cumming again, it just won't stop…). After that her cries became one continuous howling and yammering.
From her noises alone, it was impossible to say if she was having an orgasm or not, but every now and then her toes curled and her body shook convulsively under the man’s plowing. Laura guessed that was the sign of an orgasm, though they were far too many to count, and the warm feeling spreading from between Laura's legs as she was furiously masturbating wasn't exactly helpful. The black man was not making love to the redhead any longer, not even fucking her, he was using her as a sex doll. Furiously pounding her most sensitive parts with his enormous rod. His pounding got harder and harder and Laura had started to wonder how long could this go on when the man suddenly stopped pumping the petite body on his cock. The redhead gave a wail of bitter disappointment as the man placed her on her feet and lay down on their stroh mat. There he sat down so that he was facing Laura's direction and motioned Katharina to come and ride him in reverse cowgirl position. Laura saw him grasp his enormous tool as the completely dazed woman was sitting on his belly. She seemed so frantic to put him inside her that she hardly registered her surroundings. Laura thought the woman was behaving like a *******… ******* with sex that is. The black man held her with his big hands from her waist and let her sit on his lap. She caught his dick and slapped it against her belly a few times. Laura admired once more the sheer size of this enormous tool. It really was thicker than the woman's arm. The bulbous head on its tip was the size of her small fist, and it was long enough to reach above her navel. God, how did it fit inside her?
Easily, by the looks of it.
The little chubby redhead sat up and held the thick knob against her pussy, then she lowered herself on it and half of this black root disappeared inside her. She gave a deep moan and kept the thick member inside her for a few moments, then she leaned back, supporting herself on her hands, placed her feet on the black man's big, muscular thighs, and started pumping her hips slowly up and down, impaling herself on his black scepter. Laura swallowed hard as she watched from the best seat in the house, so to say, how her fellow country woman was sliding on the black thick member. Murmuring all the time “Oh Eric, I love your dick, mmmm…..your big black cock feels so good in my pussy…oh I have never been fucked like this…” Laura was mesmerized by the sight of the black snake that was slithering its way into the white flesh of the woman. It did not take long for her orgasm to come again, but this time it was different. By controlling the rhythm and the depth of the penetration she could give herself pleasure as she wanted, and it was a far longer and somehow deeper climax than the ones she had experienced so far. The man held her firmly at her hips and helped her with her bouncing as she came down from her heaven. When she had composed herself, he grabbed a bottle of sun-screen, dropped plenty of it on his big palms and started spreading it all over her body. The entire time he was fondling her with his big hands, from her hardened nipples all the way down to her clit. Laura had not thought the sight could become even more arousing but it did. The sight of the pale redhead, impaled on the black root, writhing and moaning while the big black hands were groping her pale body was even more arousing than what she had witnessed so far. The redhead started bouncing her hips again, sliding on the black cock. Her arousal was dripping down, covering the cock with glistening fluids. Soon she was fucking herself on the whole length of the black root, all of it vanished in her pussy, and it was as if she was sitting on his huge testicals. The black man cupped her breasts with his hands and started rubbing her pink nipples, then the womans mouth dropped open, her face turned upwards, her eyes opened wide…
and every trace of intelligence was wiped from her face as her lover raised his hips and sunk his cock to the hilt in her soft flesh. The woman gave a loud shriek that was followed by many more, as the man pummeled her insides with his scepter. At the same time, his hands cupped her breasts and kneaded them possessively. She was so lost in pleasure, she started saying all kinds of dirty words in German, “oh ja……oh ja……..oh liebling…….fick mich……fick mich mit deinem dicken Schwanz……ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh…dein dicker Negerschwanz…..das fühlt sich……….soooooo guuuuuuutttt…….sooooooooooooo guuuuuuuuuut in meiner Fotze……jaaa….jaaaaaaaa..jaaaaaaaaaahhhhh!!!. “. The black man's hands started wandering ever faster over her ivory skin, even as his thick schlong slid faster and faster in and out of her pussy with his entire length. In and out it plugged, in and out the black spear was nailing the white flesh, making the woman moan in the rhythm of his thrusts. Each and every one of them drawing from her a squealing sound of pleasure. The black hands never stopped their work. Marking every inch of her body with them just from the outside while his cock was taking possession of her insides. He rubbed her oversensitive pink nipples with his fingers. One hand wandered at her lower body, reached between her legs, rubbed her fire red-pubic mound and then her clit. Katharina screamed even louder under this double attack at her pussy, from the inside and outside, lost all self control and started screaming profanities at her lover. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH………………………..JJJJJAAAAAAAAAAAAAA………………..AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH………………DU blackmanSAU!!!!DU DRECKSSSSCHWEIN!!!!!!I!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!FICK MICH! FICK MICH………………….FIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICK MIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!ICH WILLLL……………..UNNNNGGGHHHHH……………ICH WILL DEINEN SAMEN………..KOMM IN MEINER HEISSEN FOTZE…………………….KOMM………………IN………………..MEINER……………FOTZE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Laura was pretty sure the black guy didnt appreciate being called a black man pig or a dirty swine, but even if he understood the lingo he would let it slide and follow the set of instructions that came after the racial slur, i.e. nut in her cunt.
Which was exactly what happened. Eric felt Katharina change her posture. She moved her lower body forward, straddling him, planted her knees on the sand either side of his thighs, leaned back and started impaling herself on the whole length of the black scepter. Laura had now the most perfect view of their interracial breeding. She could see every detail of the veiny cock that stretched the womans pussy-lips, of the fluids that covered it with a glistening coat, of the balls at its base, of the blissful smile on her pretty face. She picked up her rhythm and soon her triumphant howl echoed all over the small beach: “EEEEEIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! EEEEEIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!; ICH KOMME AUF DEINEM DICKEN SCHWANNNNNNNNZZ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHSSCHEISSSSSSEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!DAS IST SOOO GUUUUUUUUTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! JAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!JAAAAAA!!!!!!!JAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
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Eric felt fucking great. He opened his eyes and admired the back and the fat, juicy ass of the German girl as she bounced on his dick. He feasted his eyes on the luscious curves of his prey and the blackness of his hands against her white skin. That was the part he loved most… well second, but only a close second, to the feeling of her tight pussy around his cock. The contrast between his skin and that of his favourite sexual diet, those pristine, curvy white girls with nice, luscious flesh around their bones. That particular married pussy was especially tight, tighter than some of the virgin asses he had deflowered with his bulbous head. Come to think about it, given time he would like to know the feeling of her ass around his cock, too. From where he was sitting, it looked very much untouched. But first things first, her sweet pussy was his top priority. When they started making out on the beach, she had made him promise he would pull out, and so let him know indirectly that she was not on birth control. That was a mistake, inadvertently she had turned herself from a casual acquaintance into a prize to be won at all costs. Her womb was now the most desirable of trophies. He gave her the promise lightly, but had absolutely no intention of keeping it. Not that he would ******* himself to her - that would be too easy and absolutely no fun. He would give her the fuck of her life, pile orgasm uppon mind blowing orgasm on her until she could no longer think straight. Her mind shut down and her body craved for his seed.
And now his time had come. The petite redhead in his arms was mumbling nonsense, screaming profanities and had seemingly lost her mind. With every thrust of his cock he felt the bulbous head of his dick scrape past her cervix and hit against that deep spot most white boys could never reach. He thought of the petite brunette that had been doing such a lousy work of hiding behind those rocks, watching them for the last half hour or so. Under other circumstances he might have invited her to join the fun, but not today, when he was about to ruin a white bloodline. He almost wished it was the redhead slut’s husband behind those rocks, watching how Eric stuck his cock in his woman. He stood upright, put his arms around her, reached for her clit and rubbed it. While she yelped in pleasure, he felt the familiar spasm in his groin. His cock throbbed as the load that had been piling inside his balls for almost an hour screamed to be released- and release it he did.
“FUUUUUUUUUUCK” he bellowed when the first wad of hot cum burnt through his cock and shot right on her insides, filling her wet love tunnel. “FUUUUUUUUUUUCK YOU….AAAAAAAAAAARGHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!YOU LIL BITCH!!!!”, he growled once more as he shot a second load of cum in her, flooding her womb with hot, sticky, deliciously pleasurable cum. Her body writhed in his arms as she climaxed. Katharina felt the throbbing of his cock as he emptied his load deep inside her belly, the bulbous head felt almost like a living thing, the head of a snake biting her insides, but instead of pain it unleashed waves and waves of glorious pleasure. In the moment of her ultimate surrender, when she gave up her fertility and bloodline to this man she barely knew, she was rewarded with her biggest orgasm yet. Her eyes turned inside, her head hung like that of a rag doll, and she wailed like a banshee as the waves of pleasure tore through her small body. At the same time her face was beaming with the most beautiful smile this small sand beach had ever seen.
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Laura witnessed the couple come together for almost a minute, until his seed was spent and his cock went flacid and fell out, releasing an absurd quantity of semen from the girl’s pussy. Even then he held her tight, while she jerked in his arms and her insides spasmed uncontrollably. Laura came, too, on her hand. ******* on a loud moan, and at the same time feeling so jealous of the thick redhead that had enjoyed such huge pleasures.
After the ultimate climax, they lay down on the straw mat and she nestled her face in his chest. She looked up to him with the most adoring expression imaginable and said something Laura could not hear. From the way she looked at him she was completely besotted and was probably whispering some silly lovers stuff. Laura could not hear but she was really cooing, “I have never been fucked like that, can you fuck me again, please? I will do anything you want!”. The man laughed, told her something and she stood on her knees and took off her bathing suit. Now she was completely naked, he started rubbing her again with sunscreen all over her voluptuous body. He took special care of her heavy breasts, her ass and the inside of her thighs. When he had every inch covered he took her hand, but her knees were so weak she could barely walk. So, he picked her up, threw her over his shoulder like a trophy, walked to the sea, and they went into the water together, playing like a couple of *******.
Laura took the chance to scramble away to her own boyfriend, who was finally back from fishing, or whatever he had been doing behind her back. In the afternoon they returned to their hotel.
For the remainder of their holiday they saw Katharina a couple of times with her husband. She seemed to have changed. She had braided her red hair into those peculiar corn rows and was wearing even more revealing outfits. The only time they saw her at the beach, she wore a new bathing suit, one in green, yellow and black.
Laura could not have known, of course, but Eric had somehow managed to fuck Katharina a few more times. In their most memorable fuck session he had established his dominance over her by claiming her virgin ass and cumming in her rear door, too. A picture of his cock tightly wedged between her ass-cheeks was saved in his phone as a souvenire of his Greek holiday, and making her lick his cock clean after that. Katharina had learned to worship his cock with her mouth, too, and had gulped down quite a few of his loads. She relished his cum as a delicacy. But most importantly, he had pumped many more loads into her fertile white pussy, making sure she was carrying something of his when she went back home. He was also pretty sure he had permanently ruined her for all white men.
Laura could not stop thinking about the scene she had witnessed on that beach, and her dreams were filled with images of huge black snakes lurking in the lawn of their home in Germany. She was relieved when they left the island and never saw the couple again, but her relief lasted only a few days until she checked Martin's phone and found out he had been sexting her best friend behind her back. The same afternoon she moved out of his place…
The Red and the Black.
Laura and Martin arrived at the beach around 10, before the noon heat set in. They laid out their things on the yellow sand, under a tree, and soon they were joined by other bathers. Another German acquaintance laid out her things about 10 meters away, under a heather. She had come to the island with her husband and they had met briefly at a bar. The man was in his forties, with a dark beard and a small paunch. The wife was mid-thirties, petite, round, pale skinned with fire-red hair and green eyes. The man was nowhere to be seen today though. The redhead threw her things on the sand and immediately took off her pareo and started rubbing herself with sunscreen. Under the pareo she was wearing an impossibly revealing one-piece, fire-red swimming suit that revealed her deep cleavage. It also left her whole back exposed, her decollete derriere stopping just short of her ass slit. Not that she was hiding anything there either: That bathing suit was not simply high cut on the hips: only a small stripe of cloth between her legs covered the bare minimum. Her full, round ass globes were fully exposed and swung freely and proudly with every step she took. She radiated a rare confidence, although she was far from being a beauty, she flaunted her body as if she were a supermodel. It worked, fabulously so! Martin tried to hide it but never stopped checking her out, the woman's ass in particular.
After spreading copious amounts of sunscreen on her skin (she had a lot of surface to cover and obviously wanted to keep her pale complexion intact), she came over to Laura and Martin and asked Martin to rub it on her back. He obliged of course, while Laura fumed inside. Then she tiptoed gracefully to the edge of the sea and jumped in with a big splash.
The next arrival was quite spectacular…a tall, muscular black man, obviously American. He had not missed the show the German redhead had just put on, because after throwing his things only a few meters away from hers, he kept glancing at the sea in the general direction the woman had swam out and could still be seen splashing around. He took off his t-shirt and bermuda shorts revealing a yellow swimsuit and a muscular body. Not an athletic one, rather, the body of a worker, with big bulging biceps, a thick bull’s neck, wide shoulders and thick thighs. He had no six pack, Instead he was showing the beginning of a beer-paunch, but beneath this paunch his swim suit was struggling to contain a considerable mass of meat. He showed no interest in Laura, except a passing glance. When the chubby ginger came back from the sea, though, he never missed a single step she took or a single drop that fell off her skin as she walked to her towel. On her way from the water to the towel she must have noticed the looks the black man was giving her, because while she dried herself she took the most flattering and feminine poses, standing on tiptoes, stretching her backside and leaning forward giving the black man a great view of her rack, too. Then she spread some sunscreen on herself again, rubbing her cleavage and ass, sitting down and raising her legs while she finished the job, all the time offering the black man a show worthy of any strip club in Las Vegas. Her self confidence was impressive. She was so sure of her sex appeal, although her body was far from perfect. She looked nothing like a model or a stripper, and yet she was getting the unwarranted attention of the hottest man on the beach, who was fully ignoring Laura, although she possessed a perfect, if petite, athletic silhouette, a nice round ass and a very pretty face. She could not help but feeling disappointed and a bit jealous too.
After the redhead had meticulously covered every inch of her pale skin, she strolled once more to the edge of the water, where the soft Mediterranean waves broke and sat there on the sand, dipping her toes in the water. A few minutes later the black man went for a stroll down the beach. He didn't go into the water, just walked around, throwing a stone in the waves once in a while, with a sweeping gesture that showed off his impressive muscles. His stroll brought him inevitably near the redhead. For some reason he stopped near her and asked her something. Laura could not hear what, but the wind carried some snippets of their conversation and she surmised that his name was Eric (strange, she expected something like Deshaun or Jamal). She introduced herself as Kate (Though Laura knew it was actually Katharina).
Laura followed their flirting closely for a few minutes. He stood there, legs planted apart, showing off his impressive physique and height, laughing often and letting the beach resound with his booming bass. Katharina stayed there sitting, playing with her feet, spreading her legs more than actually necessary, and leaning back to showing off her ample bosom and fiery mane. Her whole demeanor radiated that striking self confidence, only heightened by the attention she was receiving by such an attractive alpha-male. She was privileged and she knew it, and her body language was telling it to everyone who cared to watch.
The flirt between the two didn't last long. After a short while the black man took his leave and jumped into the water himself. The German redhead stood up and went for a stroll. Soon she vanished, leaving a trail of small footsteps on the wet sand.
When Laura came back by the place where they laid their things, she found out there was no one there. Martin was still out snorkeling, the German redhead and her husband were gone and so was the black American. She kept walking to the end of the beach and when she reached it, she decided to climb over the rocks and see if there was anything interesting behind them.
There most certainly was!
First she heard a strange noise, halfway between barking and gasping for breath. It was a woman's voice, for sure, that sounded vaguely familiar, but she couldn't place it...she climbed higher and she looked carefully over the rocks.
What she saw made her freeze. At first she thought she was witnessing a *******. The German redhead was lying naked on all fours, her bathing suit was rolled around her waist like a belt. She was gasping and wheezing pitifully while the black man was kneeling behind her, pile driving into her from behind. “Ahhhhh,.............Ahhhhh........................UUhhhhhhhh…………..oh mein Gott……………………………………….oh mein Goooot …………………………..oh mein Goooooooooooooooooooott……………………… !” The woman was grinding her teeth, the muscles of her neck were drawn, her forehead was covered in sweat, and her whole face was purple and twisted in a grimace of pain and anguish. It seemed to Laura that Katharina was trying to escape, but no chance for that. The black man was far too strong and at least twice her weight. He was holding her tight from her waist and her shoulder and sliding her petite body back and forth on his cock like a sex toy. He pumped into her slowly and deliberately, each of his thrusts producing a deep moan of pain from the poor woman and cries of protest. Strangely, he didn't seem to move that much. He gave her small thrusts, barely using his hips, but these thrusts produced squeals and cries from the white woman that were completely out of proportion to the black man's effort. Between her cries she sobbed that he was too deep and was stretching her too much… she couldn't take his cock, poor thing. Laura was about to try and do something to stop him when she was cut short by the redhead, who opened her eyes and cried out "oh mein Gott, ich komme wieder!" (Jesus Christ, I'm cumming again!). After that, every rhythmic thrust of the black man's dick was marked with an "oh ja! Oh Ja!" from her, until her eyes widened, her mouth gaped in a perfect “O” and she came with a high-pitched squeal all over the black man's cock. Her body shaking uncontrollably and her head jerking as he held her firmly impaled on his flesh, one huge hand firmly clutching her waist and one other, her shoulder.
After the violent spasms ripping through the woman's body had ceased, she let her head fall on her folded hands, her ass still up in the air. The man leaned forward and spread his powerful frame over Katharina, making her almost vanish under his bulk. He supported his weight with one hand and fondled her breasts with the other while he buried his face in her still-wet red hair and kissed her neck. The woman smiled and cooed under him, then turned her head around, wrapped her small, pretty hand over his bull's neck and kissed him tenderly on his thick brown lips. Laura had to finally admit to herself that her fellow-country woman was not being raped, not by a long shot… she was shamelessly, happily, blissfully cheating on her husband. And, she did not seem to exhibit the slightest hint of guilt about it.
Soon Laura found out why. The man started giving his partner more of these small, soft strokes, she gave a deep moan, let her face fall on her folded forearms, and after a few moments had yet another orgasm. Just as intense as the previous one. The black man did not stop stroking her slick tunnel. He leaned forward, held her by the elbows, pulled her back as if reigning a mare, and kept on with his thrusts until, in another minute or so, he had brought his partner to yet another climax. Her body went rigid, her head shot backwards and a high pitched wailing cry escaped her mouth. Her eyes met Laura’s and yet they saw nothing at all. Since they lost focus, the mind behind them melted and then these eyes turned inside her head. The man gave her no respite! He went on and on bucking his hips against hers, making her cum again and again as if it were the easiest thing in the world. Five minutes later, he had extracted more orgasms for the petite redhead’s writhing body, than Laura had experienced in the last six months with Martin.
The whole situation was a terrible shock for Laura. She was witnessing a married woman have such amazing sex with a stranger, a man she had met only minutes ago. And a black man at that! Not that Laura was racist, far from it...only she had no black friends…or even acquaintances. Come to think of it, she had barely ever spoken to a black person in her life. The couple was so...different, too. She was pale, curvy and small. He was so...dark, big and strong, and.. sexy, she had to admit.
While she was musing about the contrast of this unlikely couple, the man gave her another shock as he leaned back and took out his dick from the redhead’s pussy, giving Laura her first glimpse of it. At first she thought it was some kind of sex toy. It was black, ebony black, and considerably long… at least 8 inches. Laura had heard of such long dicks, but it was not only long, it was impossibly thick, almost like a beer bottle. Laura had never believed a man could have such a big member, much less that a woman could take it inside her and survive. A cry of shock escaped her lips and the man seemed to stop short and listen. Laura hid again behind the rocks for a few moments. She ventured to look again only after the love sounds had resumed. The black man was now holding his member at its base and using it as a rod to slap the redhead's thick ass. She mewled like a lustful kitten, lowered her head, arching her back, and wiggling her ass as she begged him, literally begged him to keep fucking her. About an hour ago Laura had seen a strong, independent, self-confident woman. Her whole attitude told the world that no man would ever boss her around. Now she was seeing a servile, submissive, utterly undignified female.
The black man kept teasing her for a while longer, laying his dick on the valley between her asscheeks, probably enjoying himself with the contrast of the shiny black root between the two lily white mounds. That thing actually reached all the way to the small of the woman's back and about two thirds of it were covered with a thick white cream-the woman's arousal? Then Laura was right, the redhead had not managed to take all of it, and still it made her moan and writhe like a bitch in heat.
The black man became suddenly more dominant. He slapped the redhead's ass with his hand a couple of times, making her giggle, and then he grabbed her by her hair and made her turn around. She fell on all fours, turning her ass in Laura's direction and buried her head on the man's lap. The woman held the dick with one hand and started licking it from root to head. Then she stuck it in her mouth, stretching her lips wide so she could wrap them around the huge member. Laura had a good view of Katharina’s backside from where she was sitting. Katharina’s pussy was gaping, beaten raw from the fucking she had experienced, and dripping with juices that were now rolling down her inner thighs. Laura herself had never experienced something similar, but the sight somehow made her aware that she was getting wet down there...very wet...she really should be going and stop being a dirty peeping Tom, she thought, she should leave...in a minute…
The black man had now closed his eyes and leaned his head back. He was moaning in pleasure, thoroughly enjoying the sensation of his cock inside the redhead's mouth. Then he woke up from his stupor, pulled her head gently back and stuck two fingers in her mouth, letting her suck on them for a minute. He then pushed her head downward and made her resume her work on his cock. The same massive hand wandered down her spine, reached between her asscheeks, and he stuck these two fingers in her pussy, making the woman give a loud grunt. He worked her pussy with two fingers for a while, then without a warning, he stuck his index finger in her asshole. Her body jerked, she gave a muffled moan, and pulled back letting his cock spring free. She cried out once more as he started playing with her holes, fucking them both with his fingers. With his other hand he pushed Katharina’s head down, gently but firmly. She said, loudly enough for Laura to hear it over the soft splashing of the waves, “Damn, your finger in my ass feels bigger than my husband's dick”. The man laughed heartily and loudly. She then swallowed his dick without hesitation or protest, and he continued fucking her mouth with it. Pulling her head back and forth while he continued fucking her pussy and ass with his fingers. There was something obscene at the site of the small white woman crouching before the enormous black man and getting violated by him in every hole in her body...and loving it too.
Obscene, but incredibly arousing too, as Laura found out that the tingle between her legs had now become unbearable and she needed to rub it. Her hand had somehow found its way in her bikini bottom and on her pulsating clit.
Katharina took the cock from her mouth, gasping for breath, and mumbled in German:”ich kann...ich kann nicht mehr klar denken...dein Schwanz...ist so riesig” (I cant… I can't think straight...your dick is so huge), and then stuck it in her mouth again. Straining her jaws to take as much of it as possible. The black man needed no translation to get the overall meaning. He enjoyed her services for a few minutes more, then stopped fingering the redhead, raised her on her knees and kissed her in the mouth. They kneeled on the sand, embraced each other and kissed for a very long time. The woman was cooing and giggling like a schoolgirl on her first date. She covered the man's face, neck and chest with small kisses, all the time holding and stroking his huge rod while he kneaded her breasts and ass. Pinching her nipples or slapping her fat and round backside consistently. Then, he grabbed her waist, picked her up like a doll-and impaled her on his cock.
Now Laura was certain that he knew they were being watched and he was showing off how he could manhandle a white woman. To be sure, the spectacle was impressive. The black man was presenting his impressive physique against the blue horizon, and the white lady in his arms was making a beautiful contrast. Laura had to admit, they were really a beautiful sight together.
Katharina kissed him on the lips, laughed and said, “My husband has never done this to me!”, and then moaned deeply as the black man let her pussy slide down on his cock for a few inches, lifted her back up, and let her fall down on it again. Every time she fell on him he drilled a bit deeper into her until she could not take any more of him… or so Laura thought. Her legs were already spread wide apart in an almost perfect split, but that wasn't enough for him. He held her even closer to him and pushed her legs up, making her fall even deeper on his massive spear. She cried loud “OH MY GOD YOU ARE SO FUCKING DEEEEEP” and let go of him She almost fell of his arms but he caught her at the last second. He raised her legs even higher up, bringing her feet over his shoulders, effectively folding her body in half. She wrapped her soft white arms around his powerful neck while he was holding her firmly in the air with his strong, big hands under her ass cheeks. Laura swallowed as her brain processed just how strong this man must be, and rubbed her clit even faster...
He held still for several minutes, obviously letting his partner get used to the feeling of being completely filled up. During these minutes, the two did nothing but kiss and the woman made no other sound than breathing heavily with her eyes closed. She then let go of his lips and said with a hoarse voice “I...I didn't know it could go so deep. Fuck, there is so much cock in my pussyaaaaaaahhhh!”. She gave a sudden cry and jerked her head backwards. Laura could not know it, but the man had only twitched his cock inside her pussy and made her cum instantly, just like that. He began to slowly swing her body back and forth, sliding her along his cock. He impaled her with long and deep strokes, taking his cock almost fully out except for the head and then driving all of it balls deep every single time. Her next climax came only after a few minutes. She came so hard that she screamed, and her body jerked so wildly that she almost fell off his arms. He changed his grip, locked his arms under her knees and grabbed her by the shoulders to hold her more firmly, and started really slamming her with ******* on his cock. “Not so hard, please, no, it's too much”, she pleaded in vain as he skewered her mercilessly on his scepter and led her to another violent climax. Only a minute later Katharina was stuttering again, in German this time: “ich komme wieder, es hört...es hört nicht auf…” ( I'm cumming again, it just won't stop…). After that her cries became one continuous howling and yammering.
From her noises alone, it was impossible to say if she was having an orgasm or not, but every now and then her toes curled and her body shook convulsively under the man’s plowing. Laura guessed that was the sign of an orgasm, though they were far too many to count, and the warm feeling spreading from between Laura's legs as she was furiously masturbating wasn't exactly helpful. The black man was not making love to the redhead any longer, not even fucking her, he was using her as a sex doll. Furiously pounding her most sensitive parts with his enormous rod. His pounding got harder and harder and Laura had started to wonder how long could this go on when the man suddenly stopped pumping the petite body on his cock. The redhead gave a wail of bitter disappointment as the man placed her on her feet and lay down on their stroh mat. There he sat down so that he was facing Laura's direction and motioned Katharina to come and ride him in reverse cowgirl position. Laura saw him grasp his enormous tool as the completely dazed woman was sitting on his belly. She seemed so frantic to put him inside her that she hardly registered her surroundings. Laura thought the woman was behaving like a *******… ******* with sex that is. The black man held her with his big hands from her waist and let her sit on his lap. She caught his dick and slapped it against her belly a few times. Laura admired once more the sheer size of this enormous tool. It really was thicker than the woman's arm. The bulbous head on its tip was the size of her small fist, and it was long enough to reach above her navel. God, how did it fit inside her?
Easily, by the looks of it.
The little chubby redhead sat up and held the thick knob against her pussy, then she lowered herself on it and half of this black root disappeared inside her. She gave a deep moan and kept the thick member inside her for a few moments, then she leaned back, supporting herself on her hands, placed her feet on the black man's big, muscular thighs, and started pumping her hips slowly up and down, impaling herself on his black scepter. Laura swallowed hard as she watched from the best seat in the house, so to say, how her fellow country woman was sliding on the black thick member. Murmuring all the time “Oh Eric, I love your dick, mmmm…..your big black cock feels so good in my pussy…oh I have never been fucked like this…” Laura was mesmerized by the sight of the black snake that was slithering its way into the white flesh of the woman. It did not take long for her orgasm to come again, but this time it was different. By controlling the rhythm and the depth of the penetration she could give herself pleasure as she wanted, and it was a far longer and somehow deeper climax than the ones she had experienced so far. The man held her firmly at her hips and helped her with her bouncing as she came down from her heaven. When she had composed herself, he grabbed a bottle of sun-screen, dropped plenty of it on his big palms and started spreading it all over her body. The entire time he was fondling her with his big hands, from her hardened nipples all the way down to her clit. Laura had not thought the sight could become even more arousing but it did. The sight of the pale redhead, impaled on the black root, writhing and moaning while the big black hands were groping her pale body was even more arousing than what she had witnessed so far. The redhead started bouncing her hips again, sliding on the black cock. Her arousal was dripping down, covering the cock with glistening fluids. Soon she was fucking herself on the whole length of the black root, all of it vanished in her pussy, and it was as if she was sitting on his huge testicals. The black man cupped her breasts with his hands and started rubbing her pink nipples, then the womans mouth dropped open, her face turned upwards, her eyes opened wide…
Laura was pretty sure the black guy didnt appreciate being called a black man pig or a dirty swine, but even if he understood the lingo he would let it slide and follow the set of instructions that came after the racial slur, i.e. nut in her cunt.
Which was exactly what happened. Eric felt Katharina change her posture. She moved her lower body forward, straddling him, planted her knees on the sand either side of his thighs, leaned back and started impaling herself on the whole length of the black scepter. Laura had now the most perfect view of their interracial breeding. She could see every detail of the veiny cock that stretched the womans pussy-lips, of the fluids that covered it with a glistening coat, of the balls at its base, of the blissful smile on her pretty face. She picked up her rhythm and soon her triumphant howl echoed all over the small beach: “EEEEEIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! EEEEEIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!; ICH KOMME AUF DEINEM DICKEN SCHWANNNNNNNNZZ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHSSCHEISSSSSSEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!DAS IST SOOO GUUUUUUUUTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! JAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!JAAAAAA!!!!!!!JAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
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Eric felt fucking great. He opened his eyes and admired the back and the fat, juicy ass of the German girl as she bounced on his dick. He feasted his eyes on the luscious curves of his prey and the blackness of his hands against her white skin. That was the part he loved most… well second, but only a close second, to the feeling of her tight pussy around his cock. The contrast between his skin and that of his favourite sexual diet, those pristine, curvy white girls with nice, luscious flesh around their bones. That particular married pussy was especially tight, tighter than some of the virgin asses he had deflowered with his bulbous head. Come to think about it, given time he would like to know the feeling of her ass around his cock, too. From where he was sitting, it looked very much untouched. But first things first, her sweet pussy was his top priority. When they started making out on the beach, she had made him promise he would pull out, and so let him know indirectly that she was not on birth control. That was a mistake, inadvertently she had turned herself from a casual acquaintance into a prize to be won at all costs. Her womb was now the most desirable of trophies. He gave her the promise lightly, but had absolutely no intention of keeping it. Not that he would ******* himself to her - that would be too easy and absolutely no fun. He would give her the fuck of her life, pile orgasm uppon mind blowing orgasm on her until she could no longer think straight. Her mind shut down and her body craved for his seed.
And now his time had come. The petite redhead in his arms was mumbling nonsense, screaming profanities and had seemingly lost her mind. With every thrust of his cock he felt the bulbous head of his dick scrape past her cervix and hit against that deep spot most white boys could never reach. He thought of the petite brunette that had been doing such a lousy work of hiding behind those rocks, watching them for the last half hour or so. Under other circumstances he might have invited her to join the fun, but not today, when he was about to ruin a white bloodline. He almost wished it was the redhead slut’s husband behind those rocks, watching how Eric stuck his cock in his woman. He stood upright, put his arms around her, reached for her clit and rubbed it. While she yelped in pleasure, he felt the familiar spasm in his groin. His cock throbbed as the load that had been piling inside his balls for almost an hour screamed to be released- and release it he did.
“FUUUUUUUUUUCK” he bellowed when the first wad of hot cum burnt through his cock and shot right on her insides, filling her wet love tunnel. “FUUUUUUUUUUUCK YOU….AAAAAAAAAAARGHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!YOU LIL BITCH!!!!”, he growled once more as he shot a second load of cum in her, flooding her womb with hot, sticky, deliciously pleasurable cum. Her body writhed in his arms as she climaxed. Katharina felt the throbbing of his cock as he emptied his load deep inside her belly, the bulbous head felt almost like a living thing, the head of a snake biting her insides, but instead of pain it unleashed waves and waves of glorious pleasure. In the moment of her ultimate surrender, when she gave up her fertility and bloodline to this man she barely knew, she was rewarded with her biggest orgasm yet. Her eyes turned inside, her head hung like that of a rag doll, and she wailed like a banshee as the waves of pleasure tore through her small body. At the same time her face was beaming with the most beautiful smile this small sand beach had ever seen.
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Laura witnessed the couple come together for almost a minute, until his seed was spent and his cock went flacid and fell out, releasing an absurd quantity of semen from the girl’s pussy. Even then he held her tight, while she jerked in his arms and her insides spasmed uncontrollably. Laura came, too, on her hand. ******* on a loud moan, and at the same time feeling so jealous of the thick redhead that had enjoyed such huge pleasures.
After the ultimate climax, they lay down on the straw mat and she nestled her face in his chest. She looked up to him with the most adoring expression imaginable and said something Laura could not hear. From the way she looked at him she was completely besotted and was probably whispering some silly lovers stuff. Laura could not hear but she was really cooing, “I have never been fucked like that, can you fuck me again, please? I will do anything you want!”. The man laughed, told her something and she stood on her knees and took off her bathing suit. Now she was completely naked, he started rubbing her again with sunscreen all over her voluptuous body. He took special care of her heavy breasts, her ass and the inside of her thighs. When he had every inch covered he took her hand, but her knees were so weak she could barely walk. So, he picked her up, threw her over his shoulder like a trophy, walked to the sea, and they went into the water together, playing like a couple of *******.
Laura took the chance to scramble away to her own boyfriend, who was finally back from fishing, or whatever he had been doing behind her back. In the afternoon they returned to their hotel.
For the remainder of their holiday they saw Katharina a couple of times with her husband. She seemed to have changed. She had braided her red hair into those peculiar corn rows and was wearing even more revealing outfits. The only time they saw her at the beach, she wore a new bathing suit, one in green, yellow and black.
Laura could not have known, of course, but Eric had somehow managed to fuck Katharina a few more times. In their most memorable fuck session he had established his dominance over her by claiming her virgin ass and cumming in her rear door, too. A picture of his cock tightly wedged between her ass-cheeks was saved in his phone as a souvenire of his Greek holiday, and making her lick his cock clean after that. Katharina had learned to worship his cock with her mouth, too, and had gulped down quite a few of his loads. She relished his cum as a delicacy. But most importantly, he had pumped many more loads into her fertile white pussy, making sure she was carrying something of his when she went back home. He was also pretty sure he had permanently ruined her for all white men.
Laura could not stop thinking about the scene she had witnessed on that beach, and her dreams were filled with images of huge black snakes lurking in the lawn of their home in Germany. She was relieved when they left the island and never saw the couple again, but her relief lasted only a few days until she checked Martin's phone and found out he had been sexting her best friend behind her back. The same afternoon she moved out of his place…
