Brenda and The Mango Man - Sex Stories

Brenda and The Mango Man

... The sea was a little colder than she expected, but it seemed to warm up as she went in deeper. She looked down at the sandy ripples and began to swim from one side of the small bay to another. Brenda swam with elegant long strokes, covering the short distance in no time at all. As she swam she noticed a shoal of silver fish dash by, followed by some more exotic looking angel fish. Feeling suitably cooled off Brenda stepped out of the sea, reached for her towel and patted herself dry. As she was doing this Max appeared carrying a sack of fruit in his left hand and a selection of other exotic fruit in his right. He lay down next to Brenda. ‘Nice swim?’ ‘Lovely thanks, how did you get on?’ ‘Good, look at all this lovely fruit!’ he said with a huge grin. Max had picked some beautiful looking fruit: mangoes, passion fruit, guava and bananas. Max opened a passion fruit and tipped half the contents into his mouth. ‘Want some?’ Brenda opened her mouth, Max gently poured the inside of the passion fruit onto Brenda’s tongue. The taste of the sweet fresh flesh was heavenly as she swallowed the fruit. Max then sliced up the guava, jestered for Brenda to open her mouth and slowly placed the fruit on her tongue, again the fresh flavours sent her taste buds into raptures. He peeled the mango and placed a slice between his teeth, he leaned over towards Brenda, who took the mango, Max kept hold of it though and soon there mouths were together. Brenda’s mouth was full of the mango and her ...

... lips were pressed against his full soft lips of Max. She swallowed the mango and has she did his tongue entered. His tongue tasted of the sweet fruit as it entwined with hers. Soon his body was on top of hers, she felt the sharply defined muscles of his back with her fingers and as she moved to his front felt his washboard like stomach, She briefly wondered how many women he had seduced here? but she was enjoying this so much. He was kissing her all over her body moving from shoulders to stomach to thighs. He flipped her over and pulled the string of her bikini, this came away easily and he tossed it to one side. He eased her back around and began to move his tongue around her breasts, starting by circling her areola, Brenda could see and feel her nipples harden. His long tongue flicked her nipple as his big black hands felt the inside of her thigh, moving slowly towards her pubic area. Brenda could feel his hardness as he lay on top of her; again their tongues met. His hand slid over her bikini briefs and she felt his fingers rub between her legs, She could feel herself lubricating as a finger slipped inside her bikini and rubbed against her outer labia. He circled her lips before he found her clitiris and gently applid pressure. Brenda’s hand slipped inside his shorts, quickly coming across the dome of his erect penis. He was rock hard and fucking huge! Brenda’s heartbeat quickened as Max’s long fingers explored deep inside her cunt. he slid his finger in deep before gently ...