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Beach Trip
Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: allflavorsboston, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories
me. He thanked me for not going crazy with his family. The salt water stung my ass and I wished I could tell him what I'd just done, but I knew I could not. We spent the rest of the day doing family stuff, and then we had alone time when we saw a concert and fine-dined, but we had a sexless night. Morning arrived and I felt tanned and tired, but grateful. The sun was shining and we had more family activities in store for the day. I had something so sneaky planned and could hardly wait. I was so proud I couldn't wait for it to happen. After lunch I told my man I was going to go shopping, which he hates to do. Perfect. The kids wanted to go, but I gave them forty dollars for the arcade and rides and that changed their minds. I had worked on this plan a lot. Everyone knows about Google. Some don't know, but it has a function called translate. I only speak English, but this helps me to communicate with French-speaking people. The one thing this beach is known for is flying the Canadian flag, and it is flooded with French Canadians. I'd posted a Craigslist advertisement entirely written in French and waited for a reply. By the end of that day I'd had four replies, and in three days I had fourteen, all returned in French. My post said, "MWF seeks French speaking stud, older preferred for an encounter you only see in porn films." The advert also described me, and stated where I would be and that I did not speak French. From the replies I chose William, who, with the help of Google ... Translate, sounded perfect since he didn't speak any English. He and two friends were staying in a motel just down the street. He and his friends were right on time. We met in front of Sliders, a local restaurant downtown. He wasn't very tall, about 5'7", but stocky and had little hair on his body. He was pale and sun-burnt in spots, which I pointed out and laughed. He spoke something to his friends who couldn't speak more than a few words of English to me. He held my hand as we walked to his nearby motel. He could only say my name and the word beautiful in English. He and I were the same age, but he seemed much older. As we walked in to his room, he put the "Do not disturb" sign on the door and turned the air conditioning on high. The place was a mess, but then three guys for a week what do you expect! He spoke French, but I he was telling me something nasty, I think. He untied my bikini top and as it fell he pushed me on the bed yanking down my bottoms. He began speaking French as he buried his face in my ass which he licked, bit and spanked. He continued to say things to me that I won't ever understand as he began forcing fingers into my pussy, at the same time licking and sucking my slit. He was doing a great job, getting me soaked, but his fingers hurt a little as he began fingering both of my holes. I made out the words 'ass' and 'slut' as he turned me over and kissed his way up to my face, forcing his tongue into my mouth and grabbing a fistful of hair. He pulled his ...