It all happened so fast and ended in such a whirlwind that Emma Watson thought it all must have been a crazy dream.
The accomplished actress and model had taken the personal decision in recent times to step away from acting for an indefinite period. Although the unexpected global pandemic had obviously been instrumental in that choice as most movie makers scaled back productions.
Now, in early 2022, Emma fancied the idea of getting away from the grime and cold of London and New York for somewhere hotter and more exotic.
Having studied the map of the world. No fret of cost for this girl. The region of South East Asia looked pretty enticing to a young English girl, and in an instant, she had made her choice.
So, Bali, Bangkok, and Hong Kong it was to be.
There is no other place like Bali in the world. Just one of many islands in the Indonesian archipelago, the vibrant Hindu island has been a tourist favourite destination for decades. The volcanic dominant interior is host to many lagoons and wide beaches.
Emma had flown into Ngurah Rai International airport in Denpasar from Bangkok and couldn’t wait to get settled. The visit to Thailand had been a washout with heavy rain throughout, and although Bali was in its rainy season, the weather forecasts were promising.
She had chosen to stay in Seminyak, famous for its magical sunsets, and beach clubs.
The Samaya Seminyak offered private villas with a tranquil atmosphere, and Emma loved her two bedroom choice just across the street from the beach. The outdoor gazebo next to the private lap pool was perfect for dining in the fresh air.
In fact, it was here, as Emma had been enjoying her first breakfast of her stay when she first saw him. Munching on her soft poached eggs and crispy sourdough toast, the image would stay with her for a long time. He was young looking with his shoulder length dark hair blown askew by the light breeze as he walked barefoot along the beach. Wearing only a pair of tight blue trunks, she stared at him for what seemed an age, transfixed by a trace of something beguiling in his physicality and looks.
The first day had been all about shopping! She had visited the Buddha Gallery, the Purpa Fine Art Gallery, and finally the flea market. Purchasing many paintings and other items.
But of course it was all about the beach.
On day two, the warm, crystal clear waters of the Bali sea lapped divinely on Emma’s toes as she basked in the afternoon sun.
She had not felt this relaxed in an age as she drifted in and out of a dream less sleep. Safe in the knowledge that the high factor sun block would save her delicate white skin from burning, she had chosen to go topless for a better tan.
At the age of thirty, Emma’s skin was still amazingly soft and she loved the warm glow that went with sunbathing.
The sun had moved higher in the sky since she had rolled over face down on the soft white sand of the three kilometer Seminyak beach.
“Goedemiddag!”
Emma snapped her eyes open as the silhouette of a tall man cast a shadow on her semi nude frame.
“Pardon?”
“Sorry. Good afternoon. I am Johannes. Dutch. How are you?”
“Oh, er. Wonderful.”
She pulled her top over her front to hide her bosom. Johannes wore nothing but those tight fitting trunks again that highlighted his long bronzed shanks. As she squinted in the sun she could clearly make out the outline of his manhood.
“You are staying at the villa?”
He pointed over her shoulder.
“Yes. Are you local?” Answered she, feeling a tad bashful without her top on.
“No. I come here every year. since I moved to China three years ago. I play football in the Chinese Super League. You know it?”
Emma shrugged. A Dutchman in China. He must be good.
“Care for a walk?”
“Sure. Why not?”
Johannes amiable nature reassured the demure actress and as they strolled along the beach, he explained how the Chinese had been building a multi million pound competition that attracted countless footballers from all over the globe. He had been lured from Sparta Rotterdam by the money and stardom.
“Sounds exciting.”
“Very.”
Without thinking, They walked hand-in-hand along the sand, lost in general conversation. The fact that she wore only her bikini bottoms seemed entirely innocent as they neared a few rows of other sunbathers. Emma accepted she was being looked at but she was immensely proud of her looks and figure and held her chin high.
“Ah. Excuse me. I have to go.”
Just as quickly as he had appeared, Johannes took off, running down the beach in the opposite direction.
“But?” Emma scratched her head in bewilderment.
Shit, bugger, bollocks!
Emma kicked herself as the Dutchman vanished in the haze. With her mobile phone back at the villa, and stubbornly switched off, Emma had no way of keeping in touch with the desirable stranger.
As she returned to her villa, Emma was astonished to discover a sudden wetness between her legs, and she smiled to herself at the irony.
The warm, humid evening condensed into a night of drizzle. Having dined on a superb dinner of freshly caught tuna, coated in sesame seeds, and served with yellow coconut rice, Emma decided to take a relaxing night time stroll along the beach, eager to enjoy the tranquil waves of the sea which lapped upon the shore. Soon, the drizzle became a persistent shower, and the wet fabric of her light shirt clung to the curve of her waist, and the soft swell of her bosom. Her erect nipples poked out proudly the more her shirt dampened.
“Pure heaven.”
In the dark, the beach was deserted as she looked out at the sea. The light breeze felt amazing, and by the time she had reached the edge of the sea, Emma had swept her hair back and taken the wet shirt off. Leaving her in just her bikini bottoms and flip-flops. As the rain bounced off of her upper body, rivulets of refreshing water teemed down her bared breasts. She raised her face and held out her arms to embrace the delightful sensation on her lily white skin.
“You are truly beautiful.”
Emma started at a male voice, and as her eyes grew sufficiently used to the faint light of the moonlight she saw the hunk from earlier standing not fifteen feet from her. From the look on his face it was obvious that he had been instantly enamoured by the sight of her exposed breasts, and of her erect pink nipples that resembled rose buds.
Their eyes met, unblinking at first, as a frisson of attraction became more and more apparent as the seconds ticked by. Only the sound of water dappling the sand could be heard over the palpable silence.
“Johannes! Oh, hi. Nice evening, right?” She gushed.
“If you like rain, yeah.”
Emma laughed as the rain scattered her fine hair across her face. She stared directly at the man, and only then did she notice that he was stark bollock naked.
He was utterly gorgeous in the buff, a good six feet tall to her five feet five. Lean and tanned, with a long upper body that tapered from broad shoulders to a trim waist. His manhood hung dormant, but Emma thought she saw a significant twitch in his thick shaft as he looked her up and down.
Emma felt sure that he was checking out her nicely shaped bottom under her clinging bottoms the most.
“I find that a nude walk on the beach at night to be most exhilarating.”
“Me too.” She said as she tried desperately to lift her eyes from his exposed appendage. “Um, are you? Oh!”
It happened naturally. Their moist lips slowly brushing against each other. His hands caressed her upper body as she melted willingly into his arms.
As Emma went up on tip toe to return the kiss, Johannes cupped her left breast with the warm palm of his hand. With her arms draped around his neck, Emma sighed as he sucked on her other breast and nibbled at her nipple with hard teeth. Her nails dug into his flesh and she slowly scratched him across his back as he pleasured her. All the while, his erection bumped off her left upper thigh.
“Yes!”
He clamped his lips on one nipple tightly and rolled her other between thumb and index finger. Emma stroked his hard on which magically thickened in her tight fist. They gradually sank down into the sand and Emma moaned as he kneaded her breasts at the same time.
“Down.”
Emma and he hit the sand as he very quickly pulled her bottoms off. He brought them to his face and he noted their dampness as he held them in his hands. They hugged and kissed in their mutual naked state as the persistent rain fell on their heated bodies.
As she laid on her back and played with fistfuls of sand, Johannes wriggled down her front to her loins. His tongue scraped across her mound and Emma began to breathe heavily, her arms lying limp by her sides.
Her thighs slowly spread open with the anticipation of him moving to her sex. He did not disappoint. As he moved downwards, he massaged her inner thighs, close but not directly touching her labia.
He was brilliant. Applying pressure to both sides pf her open legs, and circling his fingers closer and closer to her slit.
“J…Johannes!”
“I stop?”
“NO! No, no, no. Do go on.”
The Dutchman dragged one finger and traced the valley of her pussy on either side of her pink lips. Then he spread her wide with both hands and Emma felt the delicious sensation of her juices trickling down her crack.
He parted her thighs and lapped up her pussy from anus to clit with great gusto.
“Oh, my goodness!”
His index finger slipped gently into her slippery tightness. And, having pushed it all the way in, he curled it upward as he licked her clitoris. Emma squirmed on the soft bed of sand and shook her head from side to side.
“Do it.”
Grinding on the beach together, she reached her hand down between his legs and squeezed his cock. Emma was quite impressed with what she found when she let her hand tighten around his organ. Pulling her arms around either side of her head, her eyes half closed, Johannes rolled her legs up to his chest and shoulders. In a trice he was between her thighs and half buried in her muff. She was slick and wet and his cock glided in effortlessly.
“Oh! Umm!”
The long haired lothario drove all the way inside of her, and Emma wrapped her pins around his torso. They kissed as they fucked, their tongues dancing inside of each other’s mouths.
His bulk rocked on top of her in the half light of the rainy night as he drove his dick repeatedly into the wet sucking flesh of her pussy. She clutched his shoulders and lowered her legs around his lower back and he screwed her all the harder.
Her pert tits thrust up into his chest as their bodies made a sizeable dent in the wet sand.
“Yeah!”
He shot his hips hard into her and pressed his cock as deep as he could until his balls smacked up against her ass. His cock had completely disappeared inside her pussy, and he looked down to see the fantastic image of her swallowing him up. Emma embraced the softness of the beach on her back and tilted her head back as she let him suck on her tits.
Johannes was gorgeous, with his upper body muscular and taut on top of her.
He was suddenly putting every ounce of energy into banging her pussy with an energetic speed and force, and she loved it.
“Oh, baby!”
She reached her hands around him and squeezed his ass, pulling him into her all the more.
Her fingers worked in the crack of his buttocks as he plunged up into her hot twat.
The sound of the sea at their backs lapping furiously on the beach mingled with the pitter patter of the rain.
In their heated passion, that saw them joined at the hip, neither of them much cared about the weather. Drops of rainwater sprayed their bodies as Johannes flipped them over, holding the lightweight filly by the hips.
“Ho!”
Emma pressed herself down against the stiffness of his upright pole, which bobbed upright between them. He slipped in through the folds of her tight pussy as she continued to lower herself all the way. She arched her back as her damp hair was swept astray by the intermittent downpour.
Gravity took it’s course as she sank down in a tantalising, slow motion impalement on the thick pole. His girth expanded her soft, wet walls and gradually his length filled her up.
“God!”
Emma took a moment to adjust to his rigid dick, then planted her hands on his broad chest and adjusted her stance. With great concentration, she began to grind on his shaft, and Johannes guided her to rise up and down as he pushed in. Drops of rain trickled down onto his chest from her lank hair as they bucked against each other.
Her tits bounced intermittently as she rode the full length of his divine cock, and her bottom smacked into him as she engulfed every inch of him, rocking back and forth once he was all inside, and then lifting up high.
Cock. Emma was stuffed with cock. A big, beautiful specimen of manhood that sent her to heaven and back.
Her eyes were focused on his, both of them displaying expressions of their heated passion for the moment.
The tide had reached close to their writhing bodies, and reluctantly they uncoupled and sought refuge by an outcrop of volcanic rock.
“Like this.” Urged Emma as she bent forwards at the waist, and her nether cheeks curved delightfully.
Her soft buttocks nestled around the his dick which he shoved into the gap between her buns.
The rain fell at an angle, pattering against his back, as he held her firmly by the waist and pushed in hard with his throbbing boner.
They both reacted to the sucking sound as his cock stretched her out.
He took her arms and crossed them behind her back, holding them tight in place with one hand as he gave her firm pelvic thrusts.
His body rammed hard on her rear end as he went in balls deep, making her cheeks ripple from the force.
“Oh, lord! That…is…wonderful.”
The rain had settled into a gentle drizzle, and combined with the humid and warm air.
Whimpering loudly as her pussy was filled to the hilt, Emma fought to steady herself from his vinegar strokes.
He let go of her arms and tightened his grip around her midriff and pulled her back into him.
Emma wanted to cum, and she reached between her legs to rub her clit.
Both of them were driven to reach their climax, and his non-stop thrusting finally drew forth her orgasm, just as he too lost all control and withdrew to splatter her rump with his cum.
He held her by the waist until the final throbs of his cock ceased.
Glistening from sweat and rain, both grinned as they ran out into the spray of the sea to cleanse their bodies.
“Yes I love this island. The people are friendly, and the women are enchanting.”
“Mmmm.”
“I have my very own yacht. Anchored in the marina. We’re having a party tomorrow night, and it would be fun if you were to join us.”
Huddled in the crook of his arms on the beach, Emma nodded.
“I’d love to.”
“Great. I’ll pick you up around eight.”
As Johannes pulled into the marina parking lot, Emma felt exhilarated as she sat beside him. Sex with him had been incredibly erotic, not to mention out of the blue. She had dreamed of him the previous night as her brain recalled the smell of the sea in his hair, and the sand in hers. She had tossed and turned on sweat soaked sheets as she relived that spontaneous fuck on the rainy beach.
The next day was much brighter, and Emma visited Ulutawu Temple, one of the island’s finest, thanks to its magnificent clifftop setting.
She got ready later for the party and counted away the minutes until Johannes arrived to pick her up.
He took her hand and led her down the gangway to the slips. They passed other moored boats, but his was highly impressive.
The ‘Orangeman’ had a length of 70 feet and a beam of 20 feet. With three cabins on the generous space below deck. Johannes had told her it could accommodate up to fifteen passengers. It had a whopping 26 knots with 2 turbo charged electronic engines. But, just for tonight, they would remain moored in the yacht pier.
“This is it.” Announced Johannes proudly as they walked up the gunwale and onboard the yacht.
Emma noticed more than a few looks in her direction as they joined the partygoers. As Johannes quickly stepped out of his trunks and stood butt naked, Emma was acutely aware of the fact that she was the only one wearing anything. Albeit only a blue bikini. The three men, and three women were all in a state of nudity.
All eyes were on her now, scrutinising her slim and petite form under her costume that scarcely covered her luscious breasts and pussy mound.
Johannes stretched his entire nude body and let out a satisfied sigh.
“Much better. Come on, Emma. Strip off.”
“Strip?”
“Of course. I thought you realised that I and my friends are all naturists. When you saw me naked on my night stroll.”
“Right. Gotcha.”
“The thrill of being free of clothes is amazing.
The penny dropped for Emma. As the darkness quickly fell, and the wine was flowing well, the naked guests began to get frisky on the deck. This was a planned sex orgy!
Emma took in a deep breath. As she blinked in the better light of the boat. Johannes truly had a killer body. Just the right amount of ink to give him that bad boy look. He was lean but well-muscled, and with strong footballer thighs. And, as her memory served her well, he was quite well endowed. His dick hung slack and soft at that moment but proved no less impressive for its lack of arousal.
Emma felt a little nervous about how far this could go and how much she was willing to go in public.
“Let me help.”
As Emma sucked in air and untied her top, Johannes undid the laces at the sides of her bikini bottoms. He stared her in the eye and slipped them from between her legs until they were right off her, baring her trim gash for all to see. He ogled her perky breasts which stood firm and rounded. Her nipples were erect already from the eyes of the rapt audience. The freedom of the air and sea breeze on het skin did feel wonderful.
“Oh, babe.”
His dick immediately swelled to a semi erect state, and Emma instinctively reached over and gave it a little stroke. In turn, he slid a couple of fingers inside her moistness and began to finger her.
Emma closed her eyes and gripped his forearm as he moved them in and out of her sex slowly.
“Is good. Now.”
“Hey, Johannes. You gonna introduce us to your hot friend?”
Johannes stood back and introduced the others. Thoroughly turned on, Emma was now up for anything. And looking at the others, it looked like things were going to be buzzing pretty soon.
Johannes sure did have some attractive friends. All of them with football player physiques and youth on their side.
Her fears had begun to diminish as she began to blend in with the other naturists.
“This is Jamal. The team goalkeeper.”
Fuck! Jamal had a body like a Greek statue. His thick cock was circumcised and very hard. Emma’s gaze wandered all over his magnificent physique unashamedly, but she kept being drawn back to his formidable erection which seemed to wag hello to her.
“That’s Carl. He’s from the Ivory Coast.”
And very black, thought Emma as she noted his midnight dark complexion. His cock was jet black with a bulbous and mushroom head that tapered out nicely.
“And finally John. A Canadian.”
John had a defined upper body with broad muscled shoulders that showed off his thick and rounded biceps. But what Emma noticed more than anything else were his rock hard abs and remarkably thin waist.
“And these beauties are out special guests. Lily, Kartika, and Puto.”
Johannes pointed to three refreshing dolls. Naked and proud.
Balinese women are some of the most beautiful creatures in the world, with bewitching skin tones, huge eyes, and thick black hair. Not overly tall, most had a stunning figure. Well proportioned and curvy.
“Lily.”
Lily flaunted her taut 34B tanned bust. Her long hair was tied back in a ponytail, and she held a cool glass of what looked like a margarita in her hand.
“Puto.”
Puto had an hourglass figure which was perfectly proportioned. She had faint tan lines all over her body, and her long black hair framed her oval shaped face.
“Kartika.”
This fine Asian beauty had hair that glistened in the night light, as did her cat like eye. Her gravity defying boobs stood firm on her youthful frame.
The warm, humid air swathed their nude bodies as the water gently lapped against the hull of the moored yacht.
Emma felt the air was becoming thick with passion. It was obvious to all in attendance that sex was inevitable.
Johannes turned up the music and the girls started some belly dancing. All gyrating their hips in rhythm with their equally bouncing boobs.
Her latest lover returned with two glasses and handed one to her.
“Cheers.”
He made a move, putting his hand on her left cheek as he put down their glasses on a table. They moved together to the music, and Emma felt her pulse race and her nipples harden.
When their lips met in a French kiss, but it wasn’t only their mouths that collided, as their bared bodies that seemed to meld into one as they pressed together. For the second time in two days, Emma hugged him firmly. His athletic form felt fantastic, and she wanted to explore every inch of him.
She slowly traced her hands down his stomach, and then slid them around and placed them on his tight ass. He moved his hips to the rhythm of the music and pushed as Emma gripped his butt.
As they swayed to the music, Emma froze from the unexpected sensation of six other hands feeling every inch of her exposed body. Johannes stepped back as Emma was intermittently fondled by the three other men. Here, there, and everywhere, she allowed their searching of her breasts, nipples and between her legs. She undulated her hips, as Jamal dipped down and brushed her fine pubic with a light touch.
“You are hot, babe.” Said the African, “Are you gonna play ball with us tonight?”
Emma felt his erection press into the cleft of her ass as he stood behind her. A very hard impression.
John nodded. “Are you gonna let us play with you?”
Emma looked him in the eye as she hummed in delight. She looked at Johannes and was torn by doubt. But the divine wetness tingling in her pussy decided for her. She was up for anything.
“I think I already am, Hmmm!”
“Go back.”
Emma settled on a pile of cushions, as John licked around her pussy before sucking her moist labia into his mouth. Then he spread her muff wide apart with his fingers and flicked every fold of her pink inner lips. Emma squealed with delight as his tongue licked her sensitive sex. Jamal joined in and made for her clitoris, sucking gently on it to draw it out from its tiny hood. Whilst he did so, John also drew his tongue back and forth across the hard little bud.
“You boys!”
Emma thrashed her legs as they wickedly teased her towards a climax. The glorious feeling of not one, but THREE hot guys eating her out was immense. Carl used his fingers to spread her pussy lips farther apart and then pressed his tongue deep into her soaked slit. With all three assailing her pussy, Emma pressed her hips up into their faces. The three of them stimulating her clit and muff was more than she could handle. She tensed and moaned as she came and shuddered hard before relaxing on her back.
For a few moments she could hardly breathe, but she barely had time to recover before John’s hard dick nudged at the entrance to her pussy.
“Yes, fuck me,” she gasped, and sighed as he pushed straight in as far as he could.
John fell on top of her in a second, and her legs naturally spread, inviting access to her cunt. He thrust into her slowly, letting Emma savour every inch of his penetration. Her arms clung around his neck as he began to hump her, pulling almost all the way out each time before thrusting back in with a lewd sounding squelch.
Ripples of sexual warmth suffused her writhing body beneath him as they fucked on the deck under the canopy of a starry sky. They held, touched, explored and gripped the other in earnest. John held out as long as he could before succumbing to her tight pussy and her frantic, undulating hips.
“Cum in me, I want it!”
Emma felt his shaft, already huge inside her, swell as he erupted deep inside her. The sensation of his shaft pulsing out his warm seed inside her was sublime. She had no qualms about having a cream pie, seeing how she was on the pill. They remained still until John felt a tap on his shoulder.
“Pass the ball, brother.”
Emma looked past John’s back to see Jamal rubbing his massive hose, impatiently awaiting his turn.
To their left, Emma looked over to see the head of Johannes buried between Lily’s thighs as he licked at her black bush. The Balinese girl played with her own nipples and let out a series of high pitched moans.
Beside them, the big black stud was fucking Puto, who had her face buried in cushions and her ass in the air. Emma was open mouthed as he screwed her from behind, his huge dick banging right up into her with each thrust. Despite having just fucked John, it felt odd to see her most recent lover with his knob buried in another woman’s pussy.
“Come to me, woman.”
Emma rose up and poised over Jamal who laid on his back. She sank down and let the weight of her petite body propel her towards his cock which he held straight up. She gasped in surprise and delight as his rigid organ slid right up into the meat of her pussy.
She fell forwards, thus impaling herself further on him, and remained motionless while she became accustomed to his considerable length.
“That is one big cock.”
She mused as she started to rise and fall carefully.
He pawed with her tits as she bobbed up and down, her juices and John’s cum running out all over his balls.
Her tits jiggled wildly and her nipples could have cut glass as they stiffened in the night air.
She looked up to see that Johannes now had Kartika on all fours and was settled in behind as he fucked her doggy.
In fact, as she bounced on Jamal, she could see everybody on deck involved in at some sort of sexual act.
“Fuck baby. You are amazing.”
Emma collapsed across Jamal’s chest and whimpered that she thought he was pretty amazing too as his every inch of him filled her cunt. She groaned in his ear as he thrust up and simultaneously pulled her down on his steel rod. The athlete took control and hammered her with a persistent rhythm of pulling her to him at the same time he pushed up. Emma felt her impending orgasm as she let him nestle deep inside her.
“Fuck, girl!”
In her lust crazed frenzy she bit hard into Jamal’s neck. He yelped, and in that instant he ejaculated inside of her.
As they regained their composure, Emma stood up and a torrent of cum leaked out of her onto the deck.
Flushed and heated, and in something of a daze, she decided to go below deck and freshen up a little.
As well as the engine room there were also crew quarters. Emma found a bathroom and took a quick shower.
“There are you.”
Johannes appeared out of the blue, took her by the hand and led her to the master bedroom.
“Johannes.”
“You look squeaky clean.”
“For you.”
The bed was surprisingly big for a boat and they fell onto it in a lustful embrace. Still naked and still as hard as a steel rod, the Dutchman pulled her legs back and slipped his cock in her to the hilt. From the moment his cock entered her she felt comfortable and relaxed. His cock felt perfect. They hugged tightly as they screwed, his strokes slow but assured. There was no urgency or rush, he was taking his time.
Presumably because he had previously ejaculated whilst fucking one of the Balinese girls and did not have that urgent need.
They fucked like this for a few minutes until Johannes withdrew his cock and used his hands to gently roll her. He had his hands instantly on her hips as he thrust forward, and Emma pushed back gently so that her bottom served as a flesh cushion as they fucked.
“Hello?”
They heard voices, but continued their rut. Puto and Carl appeared at the open double doors to the bedroom.
“It’s alright, it’s only Johannes and Emma.” Said the African.
Johannes did not miss a stroke as they received an audience.
Carl hefted his huge black log to Puto’s face as she went down on her haunches.
Emma looked to her left to see the woman suck on his bell end. The black athlete was easily the biggest and thickest of the party of men as he pumped half of his length down the moaning woman’s throat.
He folded his arms and nodded in approval at the rise and fall of Johannes on top of Emma Watson.
Then they moved to the foot of the bed and Puto sat on the edge as Carl positioned himself to enter her. He leaned over and made a sudden push in. The bed rocked under the weight of four healthy and sex mad persons.
“Bit cozy in here, guys.” Said John in his Canadian accent, as he entered with Lily.
Johannes pulled away from Emma and sighed.
“Where’s Kartika?”
“On deck with Jamal.”
The Dutchman kissed Emma on the cheek and grinned.
“Have fun.” He said, taking Puto by the hand and leaving.
John and Carl made their move and approached Emma on the bed.
They looked pretty intimidating with their brawn and big swaying cocks.
“Go on sugar, suck it.” Said Carl as he wagged his ebony club of a cock at the awe struck filly.
Emma gulped and lifted her face to lick his mushroom shaped helmet, teasing it with the tip of her tongue. She cocked her head, before running down the length of his long shaft and back again, holding his rod straight up at the base.
John bumped thighs with Carl at the side of the bed and offered up his equally hard dick.
Emma immediately took him into her mouth and began to suck, as Carl moved onto the bed and started licking her pussy.
“Oh, shit!,” she mumbled as he licked her pussy with broad strokes of his long tongue.
“Hi, ya!”
Jamal ducked in and Emma eyed up his throbbing hard cock.
Bloody hell. All three?
As Carl lapped at her snatch, Emma regarded the other two cocks in front of her. She gripped both hot shafts and started alternating between them, taking each one down into her drooling mouth in turn.
“Awmm!”
Their spongy cock heads felt thrilling pressed against her lips. Both of their swollen heads pushed at her and Emma opened her mouth to let then in.
John was just smaller than Jamal so he fit in easier, but he wasn’t any gentler. He began pumping into her mouth as though he were fucking her pussy.
Jamal was just as forceful as he too started to fuck her mouth rapidly when he took his turn.
Her cheeks hollowed slightly as she sucked harder. Then they backed off briefly as the African signaled he was ready for intercourse. Emma was tipped back by Carl, who aimed his black cock at her spit spattered pussy and speared her on it.
He snorted through flared nostrils as he began to drive his large cock in and out of her foaming cunt.
Her head was on one side as John face fucked the moaning actress, pinching her nipples hard as he did so.
“Take it, take it.”
As the dark skinned Carl banged her hard and fast, Emma swallowed as much of John’s cock as she was able. Jamal jerked off as he watched Carl sink his hard cock inside Emma’s creamy pussy.
As John withdrew, Carl pinned her willowy legs right back to her shoulders as he began to pound her faster.
“Damn, feels good honey,” he said between grunts.
So does your big black cock, thought Emma as her legs flailed in the air close to the low ceiling of the below deck room, and her backside lifted clear off the bed.
He pulled out after a while, and left Emma’s pussy gaping. Jamal closed her up by mounting her next.
The formidable footballer plunged his tool deep into her wetness, coating his veiny shaft in her love juices. He stroked her smooth legs as he fucked her, and slammed into her upturned ass as he thrust up. Emma was a mere toy for them, but enjoyed it nonetheless.
John gave Jamal a high five as they made another switch.
She felt the cock in her pussy pull out and another take its place. Next thing she knew was her going down on all fours.
“Yeah, bend over.”
Arching her back, Emma raised her pert bottom up in the air for John, as he shifted himself in behind her and proceeded to fuck her doggy style. Emma spluttered as Carl slapped her cheek with his rock solid cock.
John had her firmly in position by the hips as he ploughed into her over and over. Forceful strokes that rocked her body forwards onto Carl’s big log.
She let out a wanton moan as she eagerly took his chocolate log into her mouth.
He groaned loudly as the wet warmth of her mouth surrounded his raging erection. Her agile tongue around the tip, and then trailed down the underside of his black organ to his balls. There was no way on earth she could deep throat such a generous length.
“I need me some more pussy.”
Jamal flipped her onto her back again and held up her legs, placing them over his shoulders as he sunk his long hard dick inside her sopping muff.
Emma grabbed at the sheet and made bunches of the material in her white knuckled fists.
He must have slammed in and out of her for maybe two minutes until he surrendered to Emma’s tight cunt that enveloped his big dick.
“Oh, shit!”
Jamal pulled out quickly and shot his load all over her tits, then stuffed his cock into her mouth so she could suck up the remaining dribbles.
Consumed by a red mist of lust, Emma sat up on her elbows, her tits heaving as she breathed in with big gulps of air.
“Who’s next?” she said nonchalantly, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.
Carl picked up the ball and turned her over again onto all fours, holding her waist firmly as he ran his dick up and down her crack. He gave her a firm spank with his open palm before sinking into her once more.
“Fuck me!” Emma demanded in her man hungry keenness. “Yeah that’s it, fuck my wet cunt!”
Emma surprised herself by mouthing the words as she took the black monster deep inside of her. Before he was done, Emma had climaxed twice on Carl’s black mamba.
“Oh god, you’re so fucking big, you devil!”
The harder Carl pushed, the more vocal Emma became. She gasped, moaned and whimpered, and her shoulders and head twisted and shook. He savagely thrust into her with near on his entire length and Emma screamed and shuddered at the intense feeling.
Her spine was highlighted by a soft sheen of sweat as Carl incredibly picked up the pace.
His energy suddenly left him and he had to admit defeat as he laid out wearily beside the others, his dick wilting quickly.
Emma slowly got up and gathered her wits. Had she, Emma Watson, just fucked three well hung studs to the point of collapse? It would appear so.
“I need some air.”
Emma took the creaky steps bare assed and went above and inhaled the night air deeply.
As her eyes adjusted to the dark, she saw Puto and Lily on the deck kissing and licking the other in a 69 position. Johannes was in evidence, having his cock sucked by Kartika.
“Here’s Emma.”
“Em-ma!”
Cried Lily who jumped up and hugged the naked English actress like they were old friends. The Balinese young girl ran long nailed fingers over the sides of Emma’s breasts, back, and butt. Emma found herself melting to the exquisite attention as Lily’s scintillating fingers caressed her body.
Another set of feminine fingers ran over her ass from behind,
Both eager Asian ladies found her puffy snatch and Emma groaned and rocked on the balls of her feet as she rode their probing fingers.
“Oh, look.”
Johannes was on his back on some soft cushions with Kartika astride him, stuffed with his hard cock. Intrigued, as Kartika began to rock her hips against Johannes, Emma moved behind her and bumped hips, running her hands over Kartika’s front. Johannes peered over her shoulder into Emma’s eyes as he slammed up into the girl on his lap and nodded. Emma moved with them as they fucked, and Lily then surprised Emma by hugging her from behind also.
Emma found herself gasping as she felt Lily’s taut nipples point into her back.
Leaving Kartika to it, Emma laid back, relishing the snaking tongue that moved up and down on her clit. It was wonderful and the sensations sent pleasures through her body. Emma moaned softly, her eyes closed as the tongue moved up and down her slit. Lily’s black mane of hair hung across Emma’s belly.
“Em-ma.”
Emma felt Puto’s hands on her breasts and she wallowed in the incredible thrill of two females touching her all over. Then, there was a cock in front of her mouth, and Emma opened her eyes and looked up. It was Johannes, who grabbed the back of her head and began pushing his dick into her mouth.
She moaned as his hands stroked her hair as she twirled her tongue around his bell end.
As she hummed on his boner, Emma had Lily AND Puto push their tongues inside her and wiggle around together.
As one licked her erect clit, so the other probed her pink wetness.
Both wanton young Asian girls made loud slobbering noises that left Emma’s pussy and inner thighs saturated with spit.
With her Dutch lover in her mouth, Emma had long passed that point of sexual euphoria.
Her slender body had been pushed way beyond any carnal limits as she spiraled yet again into another orgasm.
Johannes gripped Emma by her head as he pushed down her throat faster and harder. His cock grew large in her mouth as he exploded with an almighty grunt.
As his hips shunted back and forth his cum splashed out of Emma’s grinding jaw and down to her tits.
All three women sucked Emma’s flesh dry of cum as she laid back with arms outstretched, worshipping the cloudless sky above in her birthday suit.
Nature was wonderful!
END
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