Florida Amateur Loves Bbc

In the sultry heat of a Florida summer, a naughty little tale unfolds. Our protagonist is a brash, wanton young woman named Tara, with a penchant for large, dark-skinned men and their equally large endowments. She’s petite, curvaceous, and possesses an insatiable lust for BBC – Big Black Cock. Tara’s motto? “Bigger the better!”

Sun-kissed and scantily clad in a bikini top and tiny denim shorts, Tara struts down the beach, her blonde hair whipping in the salty breeze. Her target today: Marcus, a towering, rippling black Adonis working on his tan. She clocks his shapely ass, low-slung board shorts barely containing his impressive bulge. This is Tara’s crack at the jackpot.

Tara sashays over, hips swaying hypnotically. “Hey stud,” she purrs, catching Marcus off guard. “A girl could burn just looking at you.” He glances up, dark eyes raking her appreciatively.

“Mmmm, that so?” Marcus drawls, voice as smooth as aged whiskey. “Well, crackah my shell anytime, little mama.”

Tara giggles, dropping down beside him. “You like what you see?” She arches her back, emphasizing her ample cleavage nearly spilling from her top.

Marcus whistles lowly. “Mon bikini ‘deux, gal? Y’all making my eye pop outta my head and roll in da sand!” He punctuates with a suggestive wink.

Tara tosses her hair, grinning mischievously. “See something you like? I sure do.” Her hand finds Marcus’ muscular thigh, creeping higher and higher until she cups his crotch boldly. It throbs beneath her fingers, pulsing at her touch. “Ooh, it’s so big and hard,” Tara mewls. “I bet it’s even bigger soft.”

“Bwoy, yuh got me real excited now,” Marcus groans, hips canting up to grind against her palm. “Maybe we should buzz off somewhere private-like…” He glances around, noticing a secluded dune nearby shielded from prying eyes.

With a smirk, Tara stands and pulls Marcus up with her. “Lead the way, sugar. Mama’s ready to suck some candy cane.”

They tumble into the hidden hollow, hands roaming and groping greedily. Marcus walks Tara into a dune, the warm sand enveloping them. “Bwoy, yuh a wild one, gal,” he pants above her as she rubs his thick, straining bulge. “Mon, lemme see dat phat lil’ booty of yuhs.”

Tara wiggles out of her shorts with an assisting smack on her ass. “Like what you see, big boy?” she coos, bent over with her bikini bottoms now around her knees, bikini top discarded somewhere in the tussle. “Come and get it!”

Marcus growls, wrapping a broad hand around his impressive erection. The flared head weeps with arousal, glistening and pouting toward Tara’s round, jiggling cheeks. “Gal, yuh a piece of work,” he says as he kneads the plush globes. “Pampliff an’ jostling!” He spreads her open and spits directly on her puckered star.

Tara cries out in surprise and delight, shuddering with need. “Fuck yes, baby, get in there!” Her desperate voice rings loud in the isolation of their private beach clearing.

Marcus drags the dripping head of his huge cock against Tara’s rosebud, teasing mercilessly as she whines and writhes beneath him. “Suh anxious, gal? Yuh want dis big blackом cock bad?” He punctuates with a quick pressure against her entrance, just enough to make her squirm.

“Please, Marcus!” Tara begs shamelessly. “I need it so bad! Fuck me, fill me, rearrange my guts!”

With a powerful thrust, Marcus spearheads deep into Tara’s ravenous hole. She screams in rapture, tunnel clenching like a vice around his immense girth. “Mmmm, gal, yuh tight!” Marcus grunts, working his full length in and out of her clasping passage. “Gonna stretch dis phat lil’ booty out real good!”

“That’s it, daddy,” Tara babbles, drooling in mindless pleasure. “Ru-ruin me! Rearrange my holes with your monster cock!” Her fingers scrabble in the shifting sand, nails biting crescent moons into her palms.

Marcus sets a hard, driving pace, hips bucking wildly as he pistons into Tara’s ravenous depths. Her breasts bounce and sway with every impact. “Bwoy, yuh make me forget myself!” he bellows, big balls slapping lewdly against her quim. “Gonna bust a nut dat gonna soak yuh guts!”

“Yes, daddy! Cum in me, fill me up! I want to leak for days!” Tara urges hotly, pussy clamping erratically as her first screaming climax rocks her.

With a roar, Marcus slams hilt deep and erupts like a geyser up Tara’s convulsing cunt. She squeals as his hot seed floods her insides, the pressure triggering a second earth-shattering orgasm. “Fuck fuck fuuuuck!” she wails, milking his spurting cock for every last drop.

Finally, Marcus pulls out, his thick member still threatening to spit and spurt. Tara turns over and takes him into her mouth desperately, tongue lapping at his sloppy wet shaft. She gulps down his remaining load like a woman parched, moaning at the salty-sweetness of their combined juices.

“That was incredible,” Tara pants contentedly as Marcus tucks himself back into his shorts. She reaches down and scoops her dripping mixture of cum and sand, bringing the glistening, pearlescent ensemble to her lips. “Mmmm,” she hums in satisfaction, lapping it up with a filthy grin. “Ambrosia from daddy’s enchanted cave!”

Marcus throws his head back and laughs heartily. “Gal, mon, what a good lil’ freak yuh be!Where did yuh learn to guzzle cum like dat?” He eyes her with lusty hunger renewed.

Tara licks each finger slowly, cleaning her hand thoroughly. “Practice makes perfect, daddy,” she teases with a wink. “And I plan to practice with you again…and again.” She flutters her eyelashes flirtatiously.

With a low, appreciative rumble, Marcus pulls Tara into a fierce kiss, his hard cock already plumping against her belly. “Bwoy, if yuh keep Being like zat, sistah, yuh will get more dick then yuh know what to do with!” He punctuates with a sharp grind of his hips.

Tara moans wantonly into the kiss, her hands twisting in his hair. “Promises promises,” she breathes, voice thick with desire. “I hope you can keep up, stud.” Her eyes sparkle with wicked glee.

And so our tale ends, but Tara and Marcus’ sand-kissed love affair is just beginning. The diminutive blonde and her strapping black stallion will spend the rest of that scorching Florida day fucking each other senseless, the naughty echoes of their primal joining carried on the warm ocean breeze…