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Oiled up and sun-kissed, her hourglass figure was a sight to behold as she sauntered onto the deck of the yacht, her massive tits threatening to pop out of her string bikini top with each seductive step. The young man, employed to cater to the whims and desires of the wealthy guest, couldn’t tear his eyes away from her hypnotic sway. His cock throbbed in anticipation, knowing that he was about to enjoy one of the most erotic moments of his life.
“Well, hello there,” the busty beauty purred, her crimson lips curling into a wicked grin. “Aren’t you the cutest little cabin boy I’ve ever seen?”
The youth swallowed hard, his mouth suddenly dry. “Y-yes, miss. How may I serve you today?”
She sidled up to him, her hand trailing down his chest. “I think you know exactly what I need,” she breathed, her ample bosom pressing against him. “Why don’t you take me below deck and give me a thorough… inspection?”
Never one to refuse a guest’s request, the cabin boy led her to his quarters, his heart pounding with anticipation. Once inside, the woman wasted no time stripped off her bikini, revealing her luscious curves to his hungry gaze.
“Like what you see?” she asked coyly, her hands cupping her giant, perky tits.
Unable to speak, the young man simply nodded, his eyes fixated on her rigid, pink nipples. She walked over to him and pushed him down onto the bed, straddling him so that her dripping pussy rubbing against his clothed bulge.
“Mmm, you’re already so hard for me,” she moaned, grinding her hips. “Let’s see what you’re packing.”
With a single tug, she yanked down his swim trunks, freeing his massive, throbbing cock. Her eyes widened at the sight, and she licked her lips greedily.
“I’ve never seen such a beauteous beast before,” she purred appreciatively, wrapping her slender fingers around his thick shaft. “I’m going to enjoy having this monster splitting me open.”
Not wanting to keep her waiting, the youth pulled her down on top of him and quickly entered her wet, eager hole. She let out a sharp cry as he filled her to the brim, his girthy member stretching her impossibly tight.
The cabin boy wasted no time picking up the pace as he began feverishly pounding into her soppy slit, his balls slapping obscenely against her ass with each powerful thrust. Her huge tits bounced wildly in his face as she rode him hard, her juices flowing freely down his shaft.
“Oh, fuck yes!” she screamed, digging her nails into his chest. “Fuck me with that big, fat cock! Ruin my tight little pussy!”
He happily obliged, the lewd wet sounds of their furious fucking filling the cabin. His cock strained inside her, the feeling of her velvety walls squeezing him almost unbearable. Sensing his impending orgasm, the woman dismounted and turned around, hovering her pussy just above his face as she breathed raggedly.
Quickly, she impaled herself on his pole again, this time facing away from him. He grabbed her round cheeks, kneading and spreading them apart as he jackhammered into her from below. Her massive tits swung like wrecking balls in front of her, begging to be manhandled. So he obliged, gripping the creamy flesh roughly and tugging her back on him harder and faster.
The friction was too much; he couldn’t hold back any longer. A primal roar escaped him as his cock spasmed, spewing a deluge of thick, hot cum deep into her quivering cunt. She let out a throaty, guttural moan, her entire body quaking with intense pleasure.
“Oh, fuck yes! Fill me up! Give me every last fucking drop!”
He obeyed, pumping her full to the brim until his jizz was leaking out around his pistoning cock. Exhausted, he released his hold on her, allowing her to collapse forward. They laid together in a sweaty, spent heap, panting heavily.
“Not bad for a cabin boy,” she purred, turning around to kiss him softly. “I think I’ll be keeping you around.”
With that, she got up and slipped back into her skimpy bikini, looking just as stunning as before. She blew him a final kiss and sauntered out of the room, leaving a thoroughly satisfied young man in her wake.
It may have just been a one-time thing, but that’s all the cabin boy needed to fuel his fantasies for years to come. And the wealthy woman? Well, she always made sure to bring her “personal assistant” on her frequent yacht trips, ready to be pleasantly surprised each and every time.