The sun beat down fiercely and after being inside the rather chilly airplane the burning rays of the sun hitting their skin warmed them immediately. Marshall had already started toward the house which was set among a dense clump of palm trees. He had pulled his shirt off and was undoing his pants and kicking his shoes off, letting them fall as he walked. From the house a black youngster, perhaps twelve years old, ran toward Marshall.
"Maku, fetch the suitcases off the plane," Marshall commanded, swatting the youngster on his backside as he laughed and ran to do as he, was bid.
He was tall and strong for his age as he stooped to pick up Marshall's scattered clothing on his way to the beached jet. He caught sight of the two white women, nude and walking arm in arm toward the house and didn't seem at all surprised.
"That's Maku," Donna said to Tina. "He's the general houseboy and takes care of the odds and ends around here, even your end, if you'd like."
"That's nice," Tina said surveying the youngster who struggled to pry one of the suitcases out of the plane. He also seemed to be struggling with a very obvious erection that was pushing against the tattered shorts he was wearing.
"Don't stare so hard, baby," Donna teased Tina, giving her buttocks another gentle squeeze. "His mother Elsie is the cook and housekeeper.
She's a favorite with Marshall. He treats her like a queen."
The two continued to the house, looking up at the lush tropical growth that started so suddenly where the beach ended. The house itself was massive with a large basement a dining-living area that took up the whole first floor and a half-dozen bedrooms, each with its own full bath upstairs.
Tina stared with open eyes at the expensive furniture, while Donna who had seen it all before watched Tina with amusement.
"Relax, baby," she laughed. "You'll get used to all this splendor before long."
"Hello, girls," a feminine voice cut in from the background. Tina whirled to see who it was. "I'm Elsie. Master told me to show you to your rooms."
Tina surveyed the woman who stepped out of the doorway. She was tall, almost as tall as Tina and had a large figure. Big boobs drooping forward, a thick, but firm waist and large ample hips that suggested a lifetime of hard work. Her hair was drawn back in a bun and her skin was as black as any Tina had ever seen. Her body was draped in a thin cotton frock with a row of buttons down the center. Half the buttons were open, allowing her enormous cleavage to show and Tina could see that Elsie didn't believe in bras and had large circular nipples jutting straight out. Elsie didn't believe in panties either, because as Tina lowered her eyes she could see that Elsie's skin was pressed flush against the frock in a couple of places where sweat had plastered it to her body. A couple of the kinky hairs from her gash had somehow pushed through the flimsy cotton frock which ended about a foot or so above her knee.
"This way," she said in her heavily accented Caribbean manner, leading the two upstairs.
"That's Master's room," she said, pointing to the end of the hallway.
Miss Donna is in this room and Miss Tina is here. If you want anything I'll be downstairs."
Elsie turned and plodded down the stairs. Marshall had the corner bedroom. Tina had been placed next to him and Donna next to Tina. Not a bad arrangement, Tina thought to herself.
"Well, kiddo," Donna said. "I don't know about you, but I could use a good, hot bath. I'll see you later." Donna ran her fingertips across Tina's ass, gave it a friendly slap and slithered into her room.
"Yeah," Tina echoed. "See you later."
Tina walked into her room and surveyed it. There was a big double bed-naturally, Tina smiled to herself-a couple of chairs and the usual bedroom furniture. The bathroom was large and had an extra large-sized tub. Tina reached over and turned the hot water on letting it splash into the tub. Without waiting for it to fill she stepped into it and lay down flat, slithering over to the end of than tub which had the faucet and lifting her legs in a V so her slit would be under the running water. She wiggled and squirmed to get the right position so that the water would gush over and into her gash pounding away at her clit. Tina reached over and pulled the plug out of the tub. She didn't want the tub filling with water. She just wanted to lie flat against its cool surface so that her cunt could get the pounding it was aching for. She spread her legs farther and farther apart and opened her cunt lips with her fingers, parting her hair and laying the pink inner lips open and bare to the hot gushing water.
Tina's cunt filled with the hot water in a matter of seconds, but she kept her lips spread wide and the water pounded into them and the water that was already in her cunt spurted up and out in little streams. Her pink clit turned redder and redder under the force of the water and Tina felt a strange heat spreading through her body which had nothing to do with the hot water.
Her fingers grew numb and her cunt lips slipped from her fingers, closing over the pool of water trapped in her cave. The water pounded against her closed lips now and splashed and splattered all over the tub bouncing across her tits and spilling over her nipples, which also ached for action. Tina was still alive, but she had lost control of her body. She was conscious but unable to do anything but feel the burning pounding that was pushing her inexorably to orgasm.
Tina was too freaked-out to recognize what was happening, but suddenly she was no longer under the pounding hot faucet. The first flash of orgasm had riveted through her body and she'd twisted into a series of contortions. She flopped over on her belly and then on her side. Her legs thrashed about splashing water all over the tub, all over her and all over the bathroom.
The hot water splashing about felt good wetting Tina's body all over as she thrashed about against the cool metal of the bathtub. Tina tried desperately to jam her fingers into her hole, but her body had taken on a life of its own and it was having its own orgasm, wildly gyrating under the stream of hot water.
It seemed like an hour later that Tina came, too, somehow dragged herself to the tub's drain, put the plug back in so the tub could fill with water and then collapsed under the strain of her orgasm as the tub filled with water and floated her body back to reality.
Tina finally opened her eyes and surveyed the bathroom. It was a mess.
There was water splattered all over the ornate-tiled room, the toilet seat and the mirror over the sink were all wet. Tina had taken a lovely comfortable room and destroyed it with one single orgasm. Tina fingered her tits and looked around the room, laughing at the mess she'd made, but admiring the expense that had gone into the construction of the room.
She wasn't sure, but she thought she heard scratching sound. Tina turned toward the open door and there stood Maku, tentative and bashful. Tina reacted without thinking, letting out a loud gasp and trying to cover herself. But then she burst out laughing as Maku quickly stepped behind the door in embarrassment. She wasn't used to flashing her muff at twelve-year-olds and had completely forgotten that Maku had already gotten a thorough view of her, tits, ass, cunt and all.
"Come on back, Maku," Tina called out. "I'm sorry, it's just that you startled me. Come on back."
Timidly the young man peered around the door and then entered the bathroom, stepping barefoot in one of the puddles.
"It's okay, Maku," Tina said when she saw the puzzled look on his face.
"I splashed the water and made the mess."
"I clean up later," Maku said smiling.
"Don't… Thank you," Tina said, looking over the young man. If he was only twelve, she thought to herself, he had one hell of a body, and that body came equipped with a nice cock as she could plainly see by the bulge in his shorts.
"Miss Donna say Miss Tina maybe like a massage. It is Maku's specialty, no?"
"Sure," Tina said sensing an opening. "Shall I get out of the tub?"
"No, Miss Tina," Maku replied stepping closer. "Stay in tub, Maku climb in, tub is big enough."
"Be my guest," Tina smiled as Maku started climbing into the tub.
"But take those shorts off, you'll only get them wet in here," she continued.
"Sure thing, Miss Tina," Maku smiled. "No get shorts wet."
He slipped gracefully out of them, sliding them down his hips, drawing one leg up and pulling it off and then drawing the other leg through the shorts. He flipped them through the open door and onto the dry rug in the next room. Tina surveyed her young masseur. His limbs were strong and well-formed, but although he was on the skinny side, his body was well-endowed with tough, stringy muscles. There was a fringe of kinky hair around his generous cock, which was now beginning to stir amid that fringe and come to life. Even in its unerect state it was large.
Tina spread her legs so that each touched one wall of the tub. She didn't feel like talking any more, so she just gestured to the area between her legs. Maku had been here before and knew how to pick up a hint. He stepped nimbly over the wall of the tub and over Tina's legs and fell to his knees in the water between her legs. He stared at the rich, hairy muff that beckoned him, and at the large tits that anticipated his strong hands kneading them.
He stretched his arms wide and flexed his muscles and leaned down to Tina. Planting one hand on each of her open thighs he dug his strong fingers in, kneading her flesh and stretching it over her bones.
Maku had strong hands and Tina felt shivers running through her body as Maku dug into her flesh and moved his hands up and down her thighs from her knees to her hips, kneading and pressing and waking up long-lost nerves. Yes, Tina thought to herself, Maku had been here before and he knew exactly how to work his way up to the precise moment when he would bring Tina to the brink of total blackout.
He slid his hands up her hips and massaged her belly now, pressing hard and deep into Tina's muscular, well-developed midsection. He worked in expanding circles around Tina's bellybutton, alternately pressing with his fingertips and then with his knuckles. At first Tina had been apprehensive about the young man, but now she abandoned herself completely to his strong manipulative hands.
Now Maku concentrated on Tina's ribs, running his knuckles over them, back and forth, digging between them and pushing them apart. The pain of reawakening raced through her body from head to toe and back again.
Maku knew his work and proceeded carefully. He gripped Tina's right tit between both his hands and pressed it together into a roll. Then he rolled it back and forth between both his hands, carefully pinching the nipple and releasing it, pinching it and releasing it, continuing to roll and squeeze it. It was a feeling that Tina had never experienced before. Her mouth fell open and she could feel the saliva dripping down her chin, but she didn't have the strength to snap her jaws closed.
Maku reached over to the other tit and gave it the same treatment. Tina felt her body growing hotter and hotter. Maku pressed his knee against her patch and Tina rubbed her hips up and down feeling his smooth, silky black knee against her cunt through her bush of hair. Her own hair was turning her on now and Tina was completely surrendering to the ministrations of the twelve-year-old houseboy.
Maku continued rolling one tit between both his hands but now he bent his head down and sucked the other nipple between his teeth nipping and biting it gently around and around in circles. Tina felt her entire body short-circuiting itself Maku was assaulting every one of her pleasure spots. Tina ached to feel his cock inside of her, but he was stronger than she and he hadn't finished his massage yet. She could feel his heavy cock leaning against her belly as he switched tits, now rolling the left one while nipping at the right one with his teeth.
He was bringing her along very slowly to a first orgasm, working slowly to both bring it on and to delay it, dragging her to the brink of total annihilation and then pulling her back.
"Oh, please, let me come, let me," Tina pleaded.
"Oh, no, Miss Tina, hold back, hold back a little," Maku whispered.
"Will be much better if hold back."
"No, now, I want my orgasm now." Tina begged, squirming, pushing her pelvis up as if she could have her orgasm by reaching out for it and grabbing it. But Maku kept her balanced on the edge, almost feeling herself coming, yet not quite coming as he continued rolling one tit and sucking on the other and pushing his knee against her patch.
Maku pulled back for a moment and lifted Tina's legs so that her thatch became a target point for his stiff cock. Very gently, with thumb and index finger Maku spread her cunt lips. Tina knew what was coming and drew a deep breath in expectation. In a moment Maku's rod would plunge through her bush, past her reddened cunt lips and deep into her hole.
Tina knew that this would indeed be the moment of total wipeout orgasm.
Maku moved back on his knees, leaned forward with his hands on Tina's tits and allowing himself to fall forward. His cock moved in a perfect arc and scored a perfect hit moving gracefully through Tina's patch of black cunt hair, pushing smoothly past her wet cunt lips, moistened by the anticipation and foreplay and slid smoothly into the pink tunnel that started at her cunt lips and had its nerve endings deep in the back of Tina's skull.
For Tina who squinted her eyes shut the minute she felt Maku fall forward as the whole scene took place in slow motion. She felt her cunt hair tickle as his cock moved through them. It felt like it lasted for five minutes despite the fact that his cock sliced through her patch in just instants. Tina then felt her hot red cunt lips pried apart as though someone had jammed a hydraulic jack between those lips and turned it on full. Her lips were, shoved wide apart, stretching the skin like it had never before been stretched, farther apart than it had ever been stretched. The skin almost tore as she felt her lips pried wide open. She felt her cave being torn to shreds by the massive weapon being forced through the well-greased walls. Tina had begged and pleaded and now she felt the chain reaction start. The sensation spread like wildfire from the vortex of her twat and spread in ever-widening circles throughout her entire body, encompassing her tits, her ass and her entire being.
But before the orgasm could spread to every inch of her body, Maku started rocking back and forth on her body plunging his weapon in and out, slamming his strong black belly against her well-muscled white belly. His cock sank deep into her, tearing away at her walls and slamming into the back wall. Tina could barely keep breathing under the assault and didn't really care whether she did or not. She arched her back, bringing her belly up to meet his. The slap was deafening as the two bodies met in hard contact, but the effect of the slapping motion was even more destructive on Tina's inside where Maku's rod slammed away at every nerve ending sending shudders racing through Tina's entire body.
Each successive orgasm raced and overtook the proceeding one like ripples on a lake. One after another in short grunts and gasps Tina's voice echoed her pain/pleasure through the hard tile walls of the bathroom. At last Tina's body could not take any more and she felt herself slowing down, but then she felt a strange pulsating motion in Maku's prick and she felt him shooting his load deep into her. Her cunt swung into action, twitching and wiggling, wringing his tool as best she could. She could feel the streams of hot come shooting deep into her. It felt like her session under the hot faucet in the bathroom as he poured everything he had into her. Tina didn't know how he managed to hold a load like that in him but now it went pouring deeply into her and she pushed her hips up to trap every bit of it between her spread legs.
Maku collapsed on top of his cock, shriveling up and his come starting to leak out of her worn cunt. They both rose out of the bathtub and surveyed the bathroom. It was even worse now, with even more water splashed all over the place. Maku extended his hand to Tina and helped her out of the tub.
"Massage satisfactory?" he asked as they walked into the bedroom.
"Massage satisfactory," Tina grinned, patting his backside.
"Must go get mop, clean up bathroom," Maku said, as he scooped up his shorts and wiggled back into them and trotted from the bedroom.
The blush which had spread throughout Tina's body was beginning to subside and now Tina went prowling through the house. As good as young Maku had been in the saddle, Tina felt that his banging had only been a preliminary fuck. Her body had been tuned to a fine point and now Tina was ready for a really heavy evening.
She headed for Marshall's room and seeing that the door was open she poked her head into it and at first almost wished she hadn't. She'd caught Marshall with Elsie, but as she watched from behind the doorpost, she was fascinated. Elsie stripped her frock off and lay back on the bed. Although she was tall and her body stout, she moved with grace and sensuality. She lay back and propped a pillow under her hips raising them and then lifted her head. From behind the door Tina couldn't see Marshall but she had an incredible view of Elsie's body.
Elsie had large thick legs that were firm as rocks. They were almost straight up in the air and spread wide apart, exposing her pink little asshole and the thick patch of kinky hair that was even blacker than her skin. The thick thatch had a part in it and through the part Tina could see the thick pink lips, almost as thick as the lips of Elsie's mouth, poking through the black forest of her crotch.
Tina could see the little droplets of juice clinging to the thick lips.
There was a big grin on her face as she lay there waggling her legs silently, digging her ass into the pillow.
Tina somehow admired the two large buttocks on which Elsie balanced herself as she squirmed. They were large and fleshy, yet somehow very sexy. Tina looked up beyond the buttocks, over the big hairy gash upon her attention had been riveted, and looked at the big round belly. Yes, it was fat, but somehow it was also firm and somehow Tina felt a twinge in her body. She wanted that large, fat woman, wanted to bury her head in the folds of fat that somehow had remained firm, wanted to stick her head through the hair bush and into the wet, pink crevice. She wanted to throw herself on that big fleshy, beckoning body. Tina looked at the large tits that had earlier been straining against the frock which now lay on the floor. The tits were also large and fleshy and rolled back and forth from side to side and from front to back, with the big nipples at their points a bright pink.
"Hey, master, you come hump me now?" Elsie called out.
Without a word, Marshall appeared in Tina's field of vision, walking from a corner of the bedroom to where his housekeeper lay with her legs flapping in the air. Marshall was nude and jiggled slightly as he walked, but one thing was very clear. His big cock was already erect and it preceded him as he approached his big black partner.
"Open wide, Elsie, my love," he whispered, "because here I come."
Tina fingered her crevice, toying with the hair at the entrance. She wanted Marshall. She wanted that big stiff cock inside of her, plunging in and driving her insane. She needed it. She wanted the big black woman lying on the bed awaiting the man she wanted. She wanted to roll over that big, fleshy black body, smooth and silky, but soft and welcoming.
Tina buried her fingers deeper into her cave and wiggled them back and forth as she watched Marshall kneel on the edge of the bed and Elsie somehow spreading her legs even wider as Marshall leaned against the V of her legs and steadied himself as he maneuvered his cock right on target through the pink portals and into the palace of flesh.
"Ahhhhhh!" Elsie moaned long and low. It was a combination sigh and gurgle as Marshall's rod slid home deep into her waiting cavern. Elsie tossed her hips up, bouncing Marshall into the air so that his cock would come down again and hammer into her hole. Marshall pulled back and then slammed forward. Their bodies made a plop-plop sound as Marshall slammed down and Elsie heaved up, working in unison together toward orgasm.
Tina turned for a moment and saw Maku heading for her room with a mop and bucket to clean up the leftovers of their little humping session in the bathtub. In the background she continued to hear the plop-plop of the two bodies meeting in love.
Tina turned back to the duo in the master bedroom and she could see that they were both climaxing, wordlessly quivering and shooting their loads as their bodies strained against each other in that cosmic moment of total destruction.
"Well, Tina, are you coming in or are you just going to stand there or are you going to join us?" Marshall called out as he rolled off Elsie, exposing once again her juicy body.
"Huh?"
"We've both been watching you for a long time," Marshall laughed. "Come on and Join us." He patted the mattress on the other side of his fat black lover.
Tina smiled. She was glad Marshall had a sense of humor and she walked into the room and plunked down beside Elsie.
"Miss Tina want to suck my boobie?" Elsie magnanimously asked.
"How did you know?" Tina responded. "Your eyes are open as big as my boobie, go ahead suck, Mama Elsie like," she replied.
Tina bent over and took a large mouthful of Elsie's ample tit. It tasted sweet-sour from the sweat of humping, but it was big and soft and Tina loved it.
"Now don't get too excited, Tina," Marshall cut in. "There are some people coming over for a little party later, and I've got one friend picked out just for you."
"Why, thank you," Tina responded. "I'm looking forward to it."
"Elsie, go get her the special salve," Marshall commanded.
Elsie was enjoying Tina's little sucking session as much as Tina was, but she reluctantly got up. She pulled her skimpy frock onto her body and left the room.
Marshall reached over and fondled Tina's tits.
"The Indians off in the jungle back of the house have an amazing collections of potions," he said, pushing her boobs together so he nipples touched and grew erect under the pressure. "Anyway, the one I sent Elsie for is guaranteed to net you any man you want and if you'll take my advice, set your aim at Roger, huh?"
"For at least one night," Tina laughed, pressing up against Marshall's hands as he applied a little pressure to her tender boobs.
"Enjoying yourself so far?" Marshall asked.
"Yes, especially that little houseboy of yours," she said, rolling over on top of Marshall and straddling his body.
Marshall looked up as Tina balanced herself across his stomach and sliding back so that her ass slithered over his stomach. His cock grew erect and her ass slithered over it and she spread her legs so that it could slide into her waiting crevice which was sopping wet with anticipation. Tina groaned in ecstasy as Marshall's tool slid home, and she rode up and down, up and down hard on the granite-hard prick that was poking deep into her.
Marshall lay back and laughed as Tina rode and rode and rode until she keeled overland blacked out, her body shaking and quivering as Marshall's tool shot his load deep into her.