1. Island Slut


    Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: Anal, Fetish, Gay Male, Author: swat412, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Island Slut With a Twist While I was living in the Virgin Islands (and being an absolute whore) there were quite a few interesting twists and turns. There were also some things that were traded or bartered at times. One of the nicer ones was ‘ride for sex’ by one of our favorite MiniMoke drivers, Georges. When I used him I’d always paid. I noticed, after a few trips with the girls, that we never paid – they never paid. Molly was nice enough to wise me up one day; I’d arrived where we were meeting and I paid him. After he drove off they all laughed at me – in a good natured way. “Look hon, Georges is a sweet guy. He absolutely loves white pussy to death, he loves blow jobs, he will ‘trade’ for a ride…unless you don’t like black cock?” She didn’t know that I absolutely love a nice big black cock. Molly went on to explain size, all of his likes and just how good he was. I was ready to give it up in ‘trade’ right then and there. It was a 1 day wait. I called Georges and told him I wanted to go out to a place called Sugar Loaf near the east end of the island. It was only about 3 miles away from town but kind of remote and beautiful. There were also some little roads that led down to secluded beach areas. I wanted to go late in the afternoon (for obvious reasons) but told him it was for taking pictures of scenery. He picked me up at 4 and I made it very clear that I was in no hurry to get there. During the drive (I’d dressed light and loose) I had him stop a few places but made ...
    sure I was putting on a little show just for him. My skirt was long but had a slit up one side, almost to my ass, and he did quite a bit of looking. I’d purposefully worn a white garter belt and nude nylons along with some sandals with a bit of a heel. Georges didn’t miss anything when I showed some leg or a little of something else. Apparently he didn’t care what sex or ‘other’ he was getting serviced from; mouth or ass was ok. We finished our little trip along the beach, a nice deserted little beach with not much sand but a lot of trees and undergrowth. I took some pictures, it was almost sundown, then went to walk in the waves a little. Of course, returning to my driver (who’d been watching me) I had to remove my wet nylons, wring them out then dry my feet and legs. As I made a show of it I casually said, “I hope this trip won’t cost too much…I uh, didn’t bring a lot of money with me.” Georges just grinned at me then said, “It’s not a problem, we can take other than money, not a worry.” He’d been leaning against the side of the ‘jeep’ so I walked over to him and asked what he meant by that, while flashing a little coy smile. He looked me over pretty well then said, “You know, what you do with friends…dates.” There was a little more conversation, I moved pretty close then reached down to touch what was becoming a nice bulge in his shorts. The conversation came to an end as I stroked a little and found a nice big cock. That thing had to be a 2-hander and it was still growing a ...
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