Don Abdul (c) 2010
Lynda and Andrew had flown into the coastal city for what he had described as a working vacation but on the eve of a party he had organized for his business associates he was called away on an urgent business. Knowing he couldn’t just cancel the party on such short notice, Andrew asked Lynda to receive and entertain their guests and wait at their rented villa until he sent back the Lear Jet to pick her up.
She was intent of making the most of her vacation however short it turned out to be. Although the villa was situated in such an idyllic setting, an awe inspiring corner of paradise if ever there was one. Intoxicated by the beauty of the island, she packed her beach bag and headed out to the beach the next day.
As she parked her rented car, she saw a sign posted that announced “Nudist Beach!” Just reading that sign turned Lynda on. As she scanned the beach to pick a perfect spot she found the beach bar and walked towards it. “What’s your pleasure madam?” The bartender asked her with a heavenly smile on his handsome dark face. His long dread locks framed his picture perfect features so well she instantly felt breathless with lust. Even in his bartenders uniform she could see his muscles ripple with the beautiful ruffling of his white shirt.
Lynda had never been with a black man before, and it was definitely one of the top items on her list of fantasies. ‘Well why ever not?’ she thought as the thought crossed her mind that he was a perfect black male specimen if ever she wanted to fuck one.
Fluttering her eyelids and bent on sending out the right signal to let him know she was “available”, she affected a sexy catwalk towards the vacant barstool. She was just about to order a chilled soda when a voice from behind greeted her warmly. “Mrs.Bigg isn’t it?” Turning around Lynda found herself starring at a very handsome young man with the enviable physique of an Olympic athlete.
“Yep! Lynda Fox-Bigg!” She said, slightly dazzled by his instant charisma. Her face lighting up with a warm smile, she recognized him as one faces at her previous the night. His name was Wyclef, and he was a native Jamaican student who also worked for the catering company that sorted out her party. Lynda had eyed his crotch all night and she smiled as she remembered how desperately she wished she could have him in her bed.
‘Oh man! Does she now?’ he smiles as his very naughty mind processed her name as a corrupted sentence “Lynda fucks big!”
She offered him her hand which she shook and then held on to as she mentally stripped his clothes off his black lithe and very tempting body. He had certain naughtiness about his sexy brown eyes, and when he smiled his perfect row of bright white teeth are beautifully framed by his tempting full brown lips. The mischievous sparkle in his eyes suggested that he was enjoying the way her eyes caressed his youthful body.
Wyclef greeted the bartender in the local patois, and as only long term friends could, the secret handshake did not escape her notice either. The handsome Wyclef signaled for a drink and paid for her as well before carrying both drinks and guiding her to a spot he described as exclusive, if one could say so on a public beach. When they arrived, Lynda immediately saw why he had claimed exclusivity too. The area was shielded from the rest of the beach by an outcrop of rock which formed an alcove that only got filled with water during high tide.
Lynda stripped down to her sexy 2 piece bikini while Wyclef took out her blanket which he helped spread. When he was done he began to strip off his clothes too. “Mmmm! Nice bod!” she whispered when his shirt came off exposing his perfect abs, but it was when he slipped out of his shorts that she gasped and felt her pussy tingle.
‘Oh my God!’ Her mind screamed as she felt woozy for a moment; she was breathless from realizing that he went commando. ‘He’s so well hung too!’ she thought as her hungry eyes focused on his thick, 8 inches of prime black male flesh.
As his erection grew even bigger, she gasped in excitement as she beheld the emergence of the shiny blunt head of his uncut penis from its shroud of foreskin. Lynda involuntarily licked her lips hungrily as her pussy flooded with the lotion of her arousal. Wyclef looked at her, smiled and gave her a naughty wink. He obviously knew she wanted a taste of his man meat and he wanted to let her know he was game.
No sooner had they settled down than Lynda began to flirt with him, and then she handed him her sunscreen lotion which he squirted into his big palm and rubbed together while she took off her bikini. She laid on her stomach and he began to rub the lotion on her body. Lynda moaned and crooned as he rubbed the lotion on her back and when he reached the back of her thighs, he could actually see her wetness running down onto the towel she laid upon.
When he was done she turned over and he did her front as well, she moaned and then shocked him by asking; “So you and that sexy bartender are thick as thieves uh?”
If she had been expecting to shock him she clearly failed to. Wyclef just laughed and whispered to her, “I would’ve have kicked myself in the balls if you hadn’t asked about Eddy, ah the bartender.