1. Brenda And The Mango Man


    Date: 10/9/2017, Categories: First Time, Author: Tallguy222, Source: LushStories

    Brenda lay on the sandy beach and soaked up the midday Caribbean sun while fantasising about black cock, as she often did these days. A shadow appeared, and Brenda turned her head and opened an eye - wincing a little against the bright sunshine. It was the Mango Man. "Hey! Warm enough for you?” he asked. "Hi, yes, maybe a little too warm! Have you sold all your mangos?" she asked in a well spoken, slightly posh English accent. "Every last one ma'am," the man smiled extravagantly, pointing to his empty sack. "Where do you get them from?" "There is a grove about three miles down the coast. I’m going there this afternoon to get more, why don’t you come with me?" Brenda thought for a second, decided that she probably had spent enough time sunbathing - and just fantasising - and agreed. "Okay, see you at two over by that boat," and pointed towards a small, brightly coloured boat moored five meters or so offshore. He smiled, winked and left. At 2:15, Brenda was sitting at the front of the boat as it bounced gently over the Caribbean sea. The views were amazing and she took in the salty air. She carried a small yellow beach bag which contained sun cream, towel, water, hat, book (a Peter James), a purse, camera and swimming goggles. They reached their destination twenty minutes later. As the boat was about to reach the shore, the man jumped out of the boat and tied it to a small post about two meters from shore. Brenda removed her shoes and stepped into the sea; she splashed ... through the shallow water and reached the warm sand. Looking around, she took in the beauty of the location. What a perfect place for my first black cock she naughtily thought to herself. It was a sheltered natural bay. Nobody was about apart from herself and Max, who had introduced himself during the trip. The sand was brilliant white while the sea was a pale turquoise colour, and it was surrounded by a deep green forest comprised of palm trees and an assortment of other exotic plants. Max disappeared into the greenery with his sack, while Brenda lay her beach towel out, stripped down to a yellow bikini and settled down to read her book and soak up some more rays. Still nobody appeared on this most secluded beach. Feeling comfortable she removed her bikini, covered her naked body with suntan oil, and settled down to read her book. Half an hour later Brenda decided to take a closer look at some of the exotic plants, so replacing her bikini and putting on her sandals she strolled over to take a closer look at the flowers on the edge of the beach. There was a multitude of brightly coloured plants, and particularly prevalent were bird of paradise, cannas, and banana plants. She examined them closely, stroking some leaves gently, enjoying the sensation of the slightly different textures, smells and colours. Brenda took some photos and went back to lying in the sun. Checking her watch, she realised that Max has been gone well over an hour. She wondered why it so long to pick a few ...
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