Isabella's Holiday Pt. 02

Recap from part 1, Isabella was on holiday with a friend in Barbados away from dreary London. She had hooked up the previous night with a middle class middle aged white American man, who had failed to satisfy her. The following day while sunbathing, Freddy, a 36 year old Ghanaian waiter had offered to help her with her sun lotion.

Freddy's sensual touch had aroused Isabella and she had let him touch her all over until he had zeroed in on her clitoris and brought her to orgasm on a chaise lounge.

Isabella lay panting a little recovering from the body wrecking orgasm. "What room are you in girl" Freddy demanded, his subservience gone now, an urgency driven by his desire for this beautiful slim body, that was still trembling form what he her done with a mere finger.

"617" Isabella said nervously, in a voice barely above a whisper.

"Okay, you should go and get out of the sun for an hour, I will meet you there in 15 minutes. Freddy said, the urgency giving a hard edge to his voice.

Back in her room, Isabella waited nervously by the door, hardly believing what she was doing, but crazed with desire. She considered stripping but was unsure so kept on her bikini. Freddy seemed to be taking ages and her anxiety built as she waited. She subconsciously adjusted her bikini top touching her skin and elevating her arousal, all the while thinking about the touch of that black man's fingers on her.

Her nervousness had her debate about locking the door and pretending she wasn't there when a hard tap at the door made her jump, desire overwhelmed her and she fumbled with the door, opening it without checking who it was. The door was pushed open and Freddy strode in, immediately putting his arms around Isabella pressing her against the wall and kissing her firmly. Swept up in her desire, she closed her eyes and kissed him back, running her hands through his braids.

After a minute Freddy turned and pushed the door to, immediately turned and pushed Isablla backwards into the room and towards the bed. She could not keep her eyes off him and she stepped carefully backwards, her eyes were wide and bright, a pink flush across her chest indicated her desire.

Freddy quickly undressed in front of Isabella, stripping off his t-shirt, his body was everything Isabella had fantasied about. His shorts and underwear were next and his penis sprung out already erect. It was thick and meaty, it bent slightly upwards, it was the biggest penis Isabella had ever seen. She gawped at it, feeling dangerously excited, her heart racing, her legs felt weak and unsteady. Without a word she got on her knees on the thick luxurious carpet of the hotel room and looking up at Freddy desperate to make eye contact took his penis in her mouth, she sucked on the head of the penis and gently caressed the shaft, all the while wondering what it would feel like inside her. Freddy groaned as she caressed his balls with her hand.

Meanwhile the door to Isabella's hotel room had been left slightly ajar by Freddy, not that Isabella had noticed and now Jason, one of Freddy's best friends and another employee of the resort, stood outside carefully listening to time his entrance. He heard the unmistakable sound of a sloppy blow job and very quietly opened the door and entered the room, softly closing the door behind him, this time properly.

The thick carpet of the room muffled his steps and Jason stopped to look at the girl Freddy had got them. She was slim, skinny even, but still had a hot body. The back of her head bobbed back and forth as she sucked Freddy's cock. Freddy opened his eyes and grinned when he spotted him.

An instinct made Isabella stop and turn her head, her eyes opened in surprise as she spotted the stranger in her room.

Jason was tall, and muscular with a well-defined physique. He has dark skin though not as dark as Freddy, he was a Barbadian and many generations back had the blood of white slaver, he had shaved his head, and this drew attention to his strong jawline and high cheekbones. He was wearing a t- shirt and the prominent tattoos on his arms were clearly visible, as was a tattoo in the middle of his forehead.

"Oh my god" Isabella cried out,

"No, no, it's my friend" Freddy said clutching at Isabella's shoulders holding her down. "Don't worry about it, it's okay" calmly but firmly reassuring her.

"What do you mean?" she asked simultaneously, trying to cover Freddy's penis she seconds before had been so eagerly sucking, and to stand up so she could cover herself.

"He's my man, don't worry we do this all the time" Freddy explained.

The other man, approached the couple. Isabella's cheeks burned with embarrassment, "Oh my god" she repeated not knowing what was going on.

"Baby just relax" Freddy said. Isabella turned to look at Jason, just as he undid his shorts and flopped out his semi erect penis.

"Oh, oh my gosh" Isabella said shocked, she turned to look at Freddy "Your friend is pulling his penis out," she said in disbelief.

"Suck his dick" Freddy replied as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Freddy still had his hand on Isabella's shoulder and Jason now put his hand on the back of Isabella's head pulling her mouth towards his semi erection.

"But..." Isabella tried to argue.

"Shhhsss" Freddy said firmly

"But I've not..." Isabella tried to say before she was cut off by Jason's penis. Surprised and caught off guard she let him penetrate her mouth, Jason played it cool not forcing her to take too much of his meat, for now.

Isabella was shocked and her eyes bulged but she was more than a little turned on. Scott had been nice last night, but had left her frustrated and still aroused this morning, the smouldering arousal had been fanned by the hot body of, and the sexual massage from Freddy into a raging passion and now Isabella was confronted by two young healthy black men, she was so turned on she could hardly move. She was scared, her heart raced, her mind was screaming "what are you doing" but she could not leave.

Freddy took her hand and curled Isabella's fingers around his penis and, reluctantly at first, Isabella started to stroke his penis.

Isabella pulled back and started to say "what..." before she was firmly pushed back onto Jason's penis.

Freddy leaned forward and tugged the staps of Isabella's Bikini top and it dropped it to the floor. She barely noticed as he was now engrossed with sucking, both men admired her pert breasts.

Isabella was confused, she had been happy to do something wild and uncharacteristic with the handsome Freddy, but the appearance of this other man was something she was not prepared for. However, she had never been this aroused before. Both men smelt of the hot beach, and an underlying maleness, Isabella found the smell intoxicating. It just seemed easier to suck on this man's penis while she thought about what to do, subconsciously she was more aroused than she had ever been before. Any good resolve was rapidly weakening as she considered letting two men take her, she pictured herself on the bed, Freddy on top of her while the other man was watching, before Freddy came and then they swapped.

Jason pulled out and Freddy took her hand and lifted her up onto feet and into his arms, behind her without a word Jason pulled down her bikini bottoms and they slid down her smooth slim legs, she looked down almost surprised as she became conscious she was completely naked now, she felt defenceless and her heart thumped.

Before Isabella had time to think, Jason slipped his tattooed arms around her cupping and gently massaging her breasts. She would later recall vividly the dark tattoos on his thick muscular arms. In front of her Freddy crouched down, his face just about level with her vulva, bright scarlet against her pale hairless skin, her arousal engorging it. Freddy reached around with his powerful arms to grasp her buttocks, took a firm grip, braced and lifted her slight frame.

Taken off guard Isabella was suddenly lifted, her back supported by Jason who was eagerly playing with her nipples and kissing her neck, her buttocks were being supported by Freddy, her legs hanging over his shoulders and her vagina right in front of his face.

Surprised by being lifted into the air, Isabella squealed in surprise, "What are you doing? You're crazy" she cried. This felt tantalisingly dangerous.

But before she could say anything else but then Freddy's wet tongue licked firmly over her engorged and erect vulva.

"ohhh" she gasped, trying to raise her head, but gave up and gave into the unexpected and overwhelming pleasure.

While Jason supported her upper body, Freddy had lifted her legs onto his shoulders and was now pleasuring Isabella, licking and sucking on her clitoris. Jason meanwhile was playing with one of her breasts while kissing her neck. The suddenness of this had caught Isabella off guard, she could not control any of this and was stimulated by being dominated by two powerful black men was exhilarating.

Instinctively Isabella raised her legs straight as the tension built in her loins. Freddy tongue was relentless and she pressed herself against him, she was moaning unselfconsciously completely focused on the glorious pleasure. She went rigid as the pressure burst like a wave over her.

"Ohhhh, oooohhhh, yes, oohhhh" she whimpered as she orgasmed. Exhausted she went limp, having nearly passed out.

Gently the two men put her down, Jason supporting her as she could barely stand and, as if in a trance, Isabella was placed to the bed, her legs hanging over the side.

Jason grinning stripped off his clothes and climbed onto the bed, Isabella lazily noted how his torso was covered in tattoos, she couldn't imagine knowing anyone with so many tattoos. Isabella was unsure what was expected but both men seemed to have a plan for her. Isabella was pliant and unresisting, both men knew she was their plaything now.

Freddy also naked now, lent down and kissed her, and gently pushed her onto her back. She was trembling from the orgasm and had completely surrendered herself to the two men. Freddy reached down at her and lifted both her legs, she looked up at him, awed by how he made her feel, she noticed his magnificent black penis erect and naked, a small pearl of precum on the tip.

She thought about asking them to put on a condom but before she could Freddy smoothly pushed his naked penis into her, parting the lips of the vagina and filling her up. Isabella moaned with pleasure, closed her eyes and put her head back relishing in the unbelievable feeling of this thick penis inside her. It was like nothing she had ever experienced, any thoughts other than how amazing this felt vanished.

Freddy had started off slow and smooth, his thick penis slick with the copious juices of Isabella's vagina, when he gently thrust the whole length into her, it felt like his penis was unbelievably long. Isabella panted as Freddy started to speed up, he held her legs up to give him the best access. Isabella found the sensation amazing. She mewed like a kitten as she stared in amazement at him.

"Take it Snow Bunny" Freddy said roughly, his face contorted in focus.

The thick girth of Freddy's penis gave Isabella's vaginal muscles something to clench around as the waves of climax hit, this gave her far greater pleasure than she had from Scott or in fact any man before Freddy. Somehow the thought of his naked penis inside her turned her on even further, she gripped the bed covers as she gave voice to her lust.

Jason watched the couple and was eager for his turn, "Hey brother" he said. Freddy looked up and nodded. He withdrew from Isabella, who felt a sudden loss, with Freddy's penis inside her.

"Get up girl" Freddy said, twisting her legs to one side and tapping her firmly on her buttocks.

"On all fours" he demanded as both him and Jason positioned her on the bed.

Jason laid himself on the bed in front of her on the bed, his head on the pillow Scott had slept only a few hours earlier, one arm behind his head propping it up so he could watch her, the other hand stroking his shaft. He was grinning excitedly.

Freddy guided Isabella forward, until she was over Jason's erect penis, Freddy climbed onto the bed behind Isabella and guided his erection back into Isabella, who groaned with the divine feel of his thick penis once more inside her.

Jason, wild with desire, placed both hands on Isabella's head and guided her down onto his penis.

Isabella had never been with two men, let alone simultaneously, she realised that she had two penises inside her, it felt so weird, so wrong but so good.

The dual sensations of being filled and fulfilling left her overwhelmed, her mind a blur of pleasure and surrender. She could taste the saltiness of Jason, the heat of his skin against her lips, while Freddy's movements created a symphony of friction and desire. Isabella felt utterly consumed, her body a conduit for their pleasure, her own desires heightened by the intensity of the moment.

Freddy pulled out. Isabella felt disappointed, she still wanted him inside her. But the men had different plans. "On Jason, girl" Freddy was manoeuvring Isabella forward. Jason had a tube of lubricant, which he squirted over his penis.

"Come on girl, reverse cowgirl" Freddy said, Isabella did not understand but Freddy pushed her into position and as soon as she straddled Jason, he rubbed his naked penis across her labia, and then further back around her anus. It felt odd Isabella thought, no one had ever touched her there like this, she felt Jason squirting more gel onto the crack of her buttocks, and then suddenly and insistently Jason was pulling her down and pressure built on her anus.

"Hey, what are you doing" Isabella gasped surprised at the suddenness and the discomfort despite the lubricant but with a sudden thrust Jason was inside her bottom. Isabella found this very intense, almost overwhelming.

"Lean back girl" Jason instructed and pulled her back, Isabella put her hands behind her before she fell. Jason was gently thrusting beneath her, it was still a bit painful but easing as the lubricant spread, the pressure inside her felt odd, different, and exciting. As Freddy positioned himself in front of her, and started stroking her vagina with his penis, she relaxed and her body accepted the penis embedded in her buttocks. A thrust from Freddy and he was inside her as well.

Isabella found the sensation like nothing she had experienced, she felt like she was drawing in Jason's penis each time he thrust into her, it felt slightly uncomfortable but amazing at the same time, and between Freddy pounding her from the front, and Jason's hands all over her quivering body this was the most intense experience of her life.

Isabella's thoughts swirled with the overwhelming sensations, her body stretched and filled in ways that were both alien and exhilarating. The dual penetration left her breathless, each thrust from Freddy and Jason sending shockwaves of pleasure and pain through her. Freddy's hands were firm on her hips, guiding her movements, while Jason's fingers traced patterns on her back, a mix of possessiveness and tenderness that left her reeling.

Her body, once a source of insecurity, now felt like a playground of sensation, every nerve ending alight with desire. The room echoed with their panting breaths and the wet, rhythmic sounds of their bodies moving together. Isabella let the sensations consume her, surrendering to the primal rhythm of their dance. In that moment, she was free, unchained, and utterly alive, her mind and body in perfect, blissful harmony.

Isabella's first orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, her body convulsing with intense pleasure as she cried out, her voice echoing off the hotel walls. But the men showed no sign of stopping, their relentless rhythm continuing to drive her to new heights. As her body began to recover, she felt a strange, overwhelming sensation building once more. Her wetness increased, her body slick with sweat and arousal, creating a slippery friction that heightened every movement. She felt helpless, overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of it all, her body no longer her own but a vessel for their pleasure. Each thrust, each touch, pushed her closer to the edge, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps as she teetered on the brink of another mind-shattering climax.

Jason's movements became more urgent, his grip on her hips tightening. With a final, deep thrust, he let out a low, guttural moan, and she felt a warm, sticky sensation fill her anus as he came. The sensation of him pulsing inside her buttocks was intense, a mix of taboo and exhilaration that sent her own climax crashing over her. Her body clenched around him, milking every last drop, as waves of pleasure washed through her, leaving her utterly spent and trembling in the aftermath.

Meanwhile Freddy was picturing his semen in this white girl's soft unprotected vagina, he was panting as the tension built up in his loins. He could feel the muscles inside Isabella clenching around his penis. It felt good, the climax was building. Suddenly it released as he came, shooting a heavy load of his semen into Isabella's unprotected vagina. Still inside her he lent forward to catch his breath. His face inches above Isabella.

As the final tremors of their shared climax subsided, Freddy and Jason slowly withdrew from Isabella's body, their movements gentle despite the intensity of their encounter. The sudden emptiness left her feeling both relieved and strangely bereft, her body still tingling with residual pleasure. Jason's hands lingered on her hips for a moment, a silent acknowledgment of the intensity they had shared, before he wiggled from under her allowing her exhausted body to collapse on the bed. Jason's fingers traced a final, lingering caress down her spine, a whispered promise of more to come.

Jason got up off the bed "I'm late man" he said as he hastily dressed.

Freddy lay on the bed with Isabella nested in his arms. She was still coming down from the intense high. But he had to go as well. Isabella lay in bed listening to him shower and then dry himself. Freddy smiled at her as he saw her watching him.

"You want to go out tonight?" he said.

Isabella nodded dumbly.

"Meet me in the surf bar at 10" he said as he quickly dressed and silently left the room.

Isabella lay in the plush hotel bed, the soft sheets a stark contrast to the whirlwind of emotions churning within her. Her body still hummed with the afterglow of an experience that had left her breathless and craving more, while she let the cool air play over her.

The memory of two powerful, dark bodies entwined with hers was seared into her mind, each touch, each kiss, a symphony of pleasure that had left her utterly spent. She could still feel the remnants of their passion, her body filled with the evidence of their encounter. A shiver of excitement mixed with a pang of guilt as she wondered "Does this make me a slut". The word echoed in her mind, a judgment she couldn't quite shake off, despite the thrill that pulsed through her veins.

Yet, beneath the surface of her conflicted thoughts, a primal need stirred. She had tasted the heights of pleasure, and now she knew she couldn't go back. The realization was both terrifying and liberating. She needed more. More of the raw, uninhibited passion that had set her soul on fire. More of the connection that had transcended boundaries and expectations. More of the freedom to be who she truly was, unapologetic and unchained. As she lay there, Isabella made a silent vow to herself. She would embrace this part of her, the part that craved intensity and intensity. She would seek it out, explore it, and never again let guilt or fear hold her back from the most incredible sexual experiences of her life.