As he reached down and grabbed her ankles, Cynthia instinctively leaned back as she supported herself on her arms straightened behind her. With his cock rearing up like a purple-headed truncheon, he lifted her legs high into the air and spread his arms out to each side, totally opening her up for his huge cock.
“Oh fuck… yes!” Cynthia hissed as he expertly flexed forward, the broad flared head of his thick black cock spreading her pussy-lips erotically as he started to enter her. She could feel the enormous knob stretching her, just as Devon had done to her earlier. She loved the feeling as this young man levered his hips towards her, going deeper, and deeper still, stretching her and filling her up completely.
“OH MY GOD!” Cynthia shrieked as the blunt head of his cock bumped up against her cervix at the same time his abdomen pressed up against her flushed mound, his surging prick buried to the hilt inside her. As soon as he bottomed out, she felt her pussy clamp tight around the thick steely invader as she climaxed, the nerve-tingling sensations ripping through her deliciously.
“YES… YES… YES…” she was chanting as he really started to fuck her, drawing back and driving the hard fleshy stake as far into her as he could get with every powerful thrust. Cynthia came a second time, and then a third, her head thrown back against the wall behind her as she shook and convulsed through one orgasm after another. Her huge breasts were heaving and jiggling enticingly in her bikini top. She could see the young man looking at her stiff nipples hungrily as they thrust provocatively against the clinging yellow fabric.
She thought this place, this ‘Endless Bulls’ resort, was quite simply heaven on earth. She couldn’t think of any better words to describe it. Here she was, fucking a handsome young black man, just like the men she’d seen in those movies and dreamed about, a black man she hadn’t even laid eyes on five minutes ago, and now, he was fucking her within an inch of her life, absolutely annihilating her soppy mature pussy with a gloriously huge cock that was making her feel more alive than ever.
“OH FUCK… OH FUCK… YES… SO FUCKING DEEP!” Cynthia groaned loudly, climaxing again at the same time she felt him start to go off inside her. He slammed it hard into her and held his groin pressed up tight against her as she felt him flood her insides with cum. She swore she could feel her body swelling at the size of the load he was dumping into her, her pussy filling up with the stuff. She flexed the muscles inside her talented mature cunt, sending a rippling massage along the length of his turgid shaft, hoping to coax as much of his potent seed out of him as she could.
They both came for a long time, and Cynthia felt herself collapse down onto her elbows as she leaned against the wall, her massive tits heaving inside her bikini top as she gulped down drafts of cool air. She didn’t open her eyes until she felt the young man draw back, his sizable prick coming out of her overflowing pussy with a nasty wet sucking sound as he let her legs down.
“Is there anything else I can do for you, Miss?” he asked as he picked up his shorts and stepped into them.
“I… I… no… that… that was perfect,” Cynthia was barely able to mumble out as she looked at him through half-closed eyes, her body still thrumming from the aftershocks of the thorough fucking he’d just given her.
“All right then, Miss. Have a good day,” the young man said as he grabbed his bucket of cleaning tools and left, closing the door behind him.
Cynthia realized that, like the young men at the Black Swallow Bar, she didn’t even know this man’s name. But, like June had said, at the end of the day, it didn’t really matter, as long as they had one of those big black cocks that she knew she was quickly becoming addicted to. She smiled to herself, the fact that she didn’t know his name just seemed to make it that much more illicitly sinful and exciting for her.
When she’d finally caught her breath, Cynthia looked down between her splayed thighs, a copious strand of cum oozing out of her stretched cunt. With a lurid thought swirling through her brain, she clamped down with the muscles insider her, trying to keep as much of that precious cum in her pussy as possible. She slipped off the desk and turned around, dropping to her knees when she spotted the thick trail of spunk that had made its way down the top of the desk and was dangling lewdly off the front edge. With a hungry moan, she leaned forward and let the glistening wad of milky cum settle on her tongue. She licked upward, her broad flat tongue against the edge of the desk as she lapped it up. When she reached the puddle at the top edge, she pursed his lips forward and made a lewd sucking sound, wanting that tasty seed inside her. She eagerly drew the sizable wad into her mouth and swallowed it, her mouth quickly returning to the desk top where she licked it clean. Satisfied she’d gotten as much as she could, she made her way to the bathroom and wiped herself with a damp cloth, getting rid of the gooey juices clinging to her inner thighs.
Still feeling the huge load of sperm sloshing about inside her tightly clamped pussy, she gingerly pulled her bathing suit bottoms back on and made her way out, making sure to take her sunscreen this time. As she left the cool comfort of the building, she donned her sunglasses against the powerful tropical sun. Returning by the same path, she smiled as she looked at the woman who’d been taking on two members of the landscaping crew earlier. She was still on the same patch of lush green grass beneath some swaying palms, but this time there were three different members of the landscaping guys with her. Cynthia could see that they had made the woman ‘airtight’, with one young black man lying beneath her with his cock in her pussy, while another was kneeling behind her, his thick hard cock pounding deep into her bowels as her plundered the tight pink ring of her bumhole. A third had his cock thrusting into her mouth, slobber flying every which way as she eagerly bobbed her head back and forth along the throbbing shaft.
The whimpers and moans coming from the woman told Cynthia all she needed to know; the woman was loving every blissful second of what was being done to her.
Arriving back at the main pool, Cynthia was shocked to see events had taken quite the turn since she’d been gone. She spotted a number of women on their backs on all sides of the pool deck, cushions from the loungers thrown down to comfort them as members of the staff fucked them. The women were groaning and moaning with delight as their black partners fed them cock every which way, and all the while, their husbands were close by, some masturbating while others just watched with smiles on their faces.
Turning towards her group, Cynthia saw Jim watching what was going on right next to him with a look of envy on his face. And Cynthia didn’t blame him one bit. June was half sitting up in her lounger, her face turned to the side as she sucked one of the biggest black cocks Cynthia had ever seen. What made it even more exciting was that her husband, Robert, was kneeling at the front of her lounger, her bikini bottoms off and Robert’s mouth noisily licking his wife’s creamy cunt.
“Well, what is going on here?” Cynthia said as she walked up, unable to keep the smile off her face as she watched June avidly suck the licorice stick in front of her.
“I told you things usually pick up in the afternoon,” June said as she drew her mouth off the young man’s dripping cock and nodded towards all the action taking place. “You’re missing out.”
“I’m fine, thank you,” Cynthia said as she took her spot on the lounger once more as she peered at the others from behind her sunglasses. “But you go ahead, June, it looks like you’re going to get a mouthful.”
“I don’t mind if I do,” June said with a sly grin as she pulled the man to her, emitting a low moan from her throat as she sucked him deep.
“You were gone a long time, honey,” Jim said. “Is everything okay?”