The Adventures of an Upper Class Slut

[angelique127]

On the drive to the dock, Isabelle texted Roger [ I really enjoyed the wedding present you gave me, it functions so much better than Carl lol...we haven't been intimate for two nights in a row the first night he fell asleep and last night he couldn't get an erection, after I got all dolled up in my sexy lingerie ! He claimed he had too much to drink, so he is playing golf and I am off to spend the day on a boat/ yacht ! I miss you baby. text me back when you have the time ] Isabelle didn't mention that she was to spend the day with two handsome muscular studs.

Isabelle was wearing a tiny bikini underneath her wrap since she was not with her husband. Carl disapproved her shirts were too short or her dress was too tight. Isabelle had also chose to wear a pair of four inch heels which acccented her long shapely legs instead of sandals. It was important to her to always look classy and feminine no matter what the occasion was ! She wore a strand of pearls around her neck along with matching earrings and her huge diamond engagement ring and gold wedding band. Oh and a pair of five hundred dollar sunglasses.

She stepped carefully onto the deck and was informed that the trip to their destination would take about an hour and a half and that there was champaign available in the cabin.

" A whole hour and a half ? Why can't this boat go any faster than that ? " Isabelle pouted. It was only nine am but Isabelle was feeling a little nervous so having a drink this early was not out of the question. " Excuse me sir, but I would prefer a glass of wine instead, if you have any ! "

Both men stopped what they were doing and looked at her for a moment. Isabelle didn't bat an eyelash... She was not about to pour it herself, not when her dear husband had paid over a thousand dollars for this excursion...

" I will be in the front of the boat when you bring it to me. Oh and make sure it's chilled please. "

The entitled blonde strutted to the bow or wherever and took off her cover up, revealing her perfectly toned 36DD-25-34 body in a tiny bikini, much different from what she wore yesterday. It was still early and the sun was not too hot yet, Once they were underway, Isabelle was planning to ask if one of the studs, or maybe both, would like to apply some lotion onto her skin with their strong capable hands !

 

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Hector and Mark glanced at the other with a “ Here we go” look as she complained about the travel time then again when she demanded her drink be delivered to her.

Hector was pulling away from the dock when Mark called after her. “I’m sorry man but we don’t have any wine on board. Chilled or otherwise. We have Champaign that you can help yourself to in the cabin or there is also some beer in the refrigerator.”

They both knew that they weren’t going to be treated like servants on their boat and if they accepted it now it’d be a long day.

 

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Isabelle was shocked by their callous attitude. They both seemed to be rude and dismissive of her needs. She didn't drink beer, it was for the lower class blue collar types. Why yesterday the captain served chilled wine along with a delious meal of local sea bass and fresh vegetables. What would they be serving today for lunch, chili cheese hot dogs and cheap beer ? Maybe she should have went with Carl while he golfed, at least he treated her like a goddess and made sure that she had anything her little ol' heart desired. Isabelle liked being pampered and spoiled by him, she just wished he would give her a little more attention in the bedroom ! Like his brother Roger did.

Feeling thirsty Isabelle went into the cabin, after finishing the last of her bottled water. Champaign would have to suffice for now, until she got back to the villa and the fully stocked bar. Isabelle entered and didn't say a word to the captain or complain about anything but she did make a big show of bending over to look in the bottom of the refrigerator. It gave Hector a perfect view of her derriere in her skimpy bikini...

Let them both eat their heart out, they don't deserve to touch this, Isabelle thought to herself !

 

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Hector noticed her making a show of stomping into the cabin and pouring her Champaign. He was reaching his limit.

“I’m sorry princess but we had to special order the provisions for yesterday. Today, with such short notice we couldn’t get it done. I’m sure you’ll be able to find the strength to get through it.” He said. “Oh and nice ass by the way”

 

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Isabelle ignored his comment about her having a nice ass and didn't dare give him the satisfaction of responding. Still she was pleased that he noticed...Isabelle was very proud of her derriere and had several nice compliments about it in the past.

" Are we almost there ? " she asked. " I'm so bored on this slow boat to China "

Isabelle noticed a change in his disposition. His whole powerful body tensed and he had a sneer on his handsome face. Suddenly Isabelle realized that she may have pushed him too far with her silly demands and compliants. Maintaining what was left of her dignity Isabelle tried to walk around Hector to go back to the front of the boat. She stumbled when a rogue wave rocked the boat sending her into Hectors strong arms. Isabelle froze for a moment, gazing up at Hectors cold dark eyes. She heard someone snort and Isabelle became aware of Marks presence standing in the doorway behind her, blocking the exit...

 

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Hector heard her last comment about being on a slow boat to China and being bored and that was pretty much it. The boat listed and she stumble into his arms. As he held her up he turns to Mark who just popped in. “Hey Mark, princess here is bored. We’re not doing a good job of entertaining her.”

Mark steps forward. “Princess? She looks more like a slut to me in that tiny bikini.”

Hector chimed in. “You know? Your right. So tell me which one is it? Are you princess or a slut?” Running his hand over her breast and down her stomach he ran his fingers over her pussy through her bikini bottom.

“Do you want to be our slut?”

 

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Honestly Isabelle had hoped that this would happen...alone with two strong alpha males about to dominate her and treat her like a dirty little married whore to be taken advantage of. Deep down inside Isabelle knew that she asked for it by acting like an entitled spoiled bitch !

" Oh God...no ...please don't make me do this ! "

" Hector asked you a question bitch ! Do you want to be our slut ? " Mark demanded untying the top of her skimpy bikini string. " Is that why you came here dressed like that ? "

" Yes...oh please...I am a slut ! I want to be your whore ! " Isabelle admitted, feeling Marks fingers pinching her naked nipples and Hector fingering her hot pussy. By now Isabelle's cunt was dripping wet !

" Lets make the rich bitch say thank you for taking her out on a cruise ! Mark suggested taking her hair and forcing to her knees. Isabelle couldn't help but notice how hard Hectors cock was already, the massive outline visable inside his shorts. " What are you waiting for bitch ? "


Isabelle whimpered and pulled his shorts down allowing his big brown cock spring free from it's confines. She grasped his enormous cock with one hand while the other dissappeared down inside her bikini to play with her pussy !

 

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“Yeah, that’s a good little slut” Mark growled “suck that Mexican dick you whore.” As he lowered his own swim suit and pulled her arm up forcing her hand to leave her pussy. “You don’t have time to rub your pussy right now, You have this one to take care of too.”

She wrapped her fingers around the second cock and began to stroke it as she worked Hectors cock into her throat.

Mark continued to pinch and play with her nipples while Hector grabbed a fistful of her hair and fucked her mouth causing her to gag at times. Unable to swallow her saliva it began soaking Hectors cock and dripping down the side of her mouth.

Mark noticed her phone poking out of her bag next to him so he grabbed it opened up the camera app, switched to video and began recording her. “Will make her a keepsake” he thought to himself.

 

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Isabelle did her best to breath through her nose as Hectors massive hard cock invaded her mouth. Because Mark was playing and squeezing her nipples it made it even more difficult to concentrate on giving them pleasure ! The blonde thought she heard a sound like a camera clicking on a cell phone but she couldn't look up since Hector had a hold of her hair and was forcing his dick down her throat, making her drool all over it. This continued for several more minutes and Isabelle was sure that she was being videoed and there was nothing she could to stop it ! She prayed that they didn't black mail her for money afterwards...

After about ten minutes of using her mouth, Hector finally came ! There was no way the young slut could swallow it all, there was so much. It spashed all over her pretty face and dripped down her chin ontto her tities !

It wasn't over yet. Hector used her long hair to drag her up on her feet . Isabelle was still wearing her heels and bikini bottoms. Hector sneered and lifted her in his powerful arms, like she was a rag doll, and put her on top of the table. Meanwhile Mark handed Hector the phone and moved behind her head. He poured some champaign into a glass and then dipped his cock into it. Next Mark gripped her by the ankles and spread her legs apart, making her knees bend.

" So you entitled rich bitch you don't like the taste of cheap champaigne ? " Mark moved his cock across her lips, " Lick it up bitch ! "

Isabelle was total helpless and being manhandled, she could only whimper " Oh please don't do this to me...I'm so sorry ! "

Standing between her splayed legs, Hector was having none of it. He ripped her bikini off exposing her wet pussy and started filming again, zooming in for a close up. " Damn...will you look how wet this little whore is ! With one hand holding Mark's dick, Isabelle used the other to play with her cunt, putting on a show for the camera. This was alot worse than what Ramone in his studio. Hector's big cock was hard again and he stepped closer until the massive head touched her slick pussy lips. He moved it back and forth getting it wet. Isabelle arched her back trying to impale herself on it !

" This is what you came here for, isn't it ? " Hector laughed, continueing to tease her cunt with his cock, " Does your husband know what a little slut he has for a wife ? "

" Ohhhh ... no...please don't tell him ! " Isabelle begged, her body squirming all over the table. All she really wanted was that big hard cock in her hot married pussy ! Mark spread her legs apart as wide as they would go...

 

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As Hector pressed his cock into her, Mark moved to the other side of the table behind her. Her head hanging off the side of the table. He pulled her head back by her hair causing her to face him. He guided his cock toward her lips as she opened wide to receive him. He starts pumping his cock into her mouth as he resumed grabbing her tits and playing with her nipples.

She lay there on the galley table getting fucked in her mouth on one side while Hector battered her pussy on the other. One hand stroking her clit while the other wrapped around Marks ass as he fucked her mouth.

“This slut does know how to suck a dick Hec. How’s that pussy.” He said as he slapped one of her tits.

“Tight, but I’m stretching it out for her.” Hector replied with a laugh.

They used her like their fuck toy for several more minutes until Hector groaned, pulled out and shot his cum all over her tits and stomach. Mark quickly withdrew from her mouth and rounded the table positioning himself between her quivering legs.
“Yeah, you did stretch her out. I may need to go to plan b.” He wet his cock on the her soaking pussy then began to press it into her ass. She squirmed on the table as his thick cock entered her ass and he began pumping it into her.

Hector rounded the table taking Marks place. “Clean this up” he barked as he put his softening cock into her mouth.

 

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Isabelle had no choice but to do what they wanted. She cleaned Hectors cock the best she could as Mark entered her tight virgin rosebud and he wasn't very gentle. The only thing Isabelle had ever had up there before was a butte plug ! Thank God it wasn't Hector taking her in the ass his cock was so much bigger than his partners ! Meanwhile continued to record the event with her own cellphone. Once again Hector cummed, this time all over her pretty face using her as his cum dump ! Isabelle was getting what she deserved ! Mark gritted his teeth, pulled out and turned her over, onto her knees and shot his load upon her back and down the crack of her asscheeks.

" Ahhh, you fucking bitch ! " he growled.

" Isabelle gasped, covered in cum and put in her place...

 

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The buzzer of the autonomous navigation system sounded indicating they’d arrived at the programmed destination. The sound of the anchor being released and splash into the water drew Marks attention. He hit stop on her phone and slid it back into her purse.

“Hec. Give me a hand, let’s get our slut cleaned up.” He said grabbing her feet. Hector put his hands under her shoulders and picked her up carrying her to the back of the boat then tossing her in the water then followed one after the other.

The crystal blue water sent a jolt through their senses as the entered. Their feet came to rest on the sandy bottom and they found it was chest deep. Their hands groped her body under the water as they washed their cum soaked slut. The pink sandy beaches they’d brought her to see were 20 yards away but she didn’t seem interested at the moment.

Climbing back up the swim ladder they boarded the boat, rounded the cabin then flopped their exhausted bodies onto the webbed sun deck letting the sun dry the shimmering water droplets from their naked bodies. Isabella lay with her head on Hectors chest with her legs draped over Marks thighs.

 

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Isabelle's head laid on Hectors powerful chest relaxing with the two studs, enjoying the sun upon beating down on her naked body. Eventually Mark stirred, got up found a snorkle and dove back into the water, leaving Hector and Isabelle alone on deck. She opened her eyes and looked at Hector's face noticing how handsome he was. Isabelle couldn't resist touching his broad shoulders feeling his muscles and she began kissing his chest. Isabelle was getting aroused and wanted to take advantage of them being alone.... Hector growled as the beautiful wife took his cock in her soft hand and continued to lick her way down toward her objective. It take very long before Hector's cock was getting hard again. Isabelle took him in her mouth, then licked the entire underside from bottom to top, flicking the sensitive membrane underneath the head of his cock with her wicked tongue. Hector responded and tangled his fingers in her wet hair...soon his brown cock was rock hard for her !

" Please...sir...I need your beautiful big cock in my married pussy again ! " Isabelle begged, instead of being a demanding entitled bitch ! Not waiting for an answer she straddled his hips. " Oh please, fuck me ! "

Her wet pussy was moving up and down on his massive hard shaft while she kissed him... " Isabelle was ready to ride his magnificent dick for all it was worth...

 

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Hector woke heeling her hands on his chest and shoulders. He liked this customer better. With her now broken, he didn’t feel the need to degrade her anymore but he did plan to cum in her as many times as possible before the dock again at the marina.

Her lips working his cock felt amazing. He folded his hands behind his head and allowed her to continue to pleasure him until she straddle him and impaled herself on his cock. “Mmm, yes. Put on a show for me. I want to see you play with your tits and pussy while you ride my cock”. He muttered. Placing his hands on her thighs on either side of him he laid watching the erotic show she was putting on for him.

Having cum 3 times already he was expecting it was going to take some work to get him there again so relaxed allowing her to use his cock for her pleasure as a reward for her new demeanor.

 

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Isabelle was more than willing to put on a show for him as long as it meant riding that big hard cock of his ! She started off slow, enjoying each inch filling her wet pussy. Using the fingers on one hand to pinch and tease her nipple, the other slipped down to her play with her clitty ! The bride forgot all about the pink beach and shells, this is the real reason she had came here for, to be fucked by these handsome studs ! And why shouldn't she get some nice hard cock in her now married pussy ? Isabelle didn't feel the least bit guilty, this was the one thing Carlton couldn't possibly provide her with ! Besides what he didn't know couldn't hurt him.

The little blonde married slut was riding Hectors cock for all it was worth now like a cowgirl gone wild. Her nector was dripping down the thick shaft and her fingernails dug into his shoulders as Isabelle gasped, " Oh yes...yessss...you fucking bastard...fuck my pussy...please...make me cum all over your beautiful cock ! "

Isabelle's whole body shuddered and her cunt spasmed and it gushed, covering Hectors hard shat with her cream ! She continued to ride him despite wanting to collaspse and bask in contentment...

 

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Hector took in the show his little slut was putting on for him. Playing with her tits and rubbing clit. So erotic. He was content letting her ride his cock until her pussy starts spasming around his cock and he felt her cum soak his balls and drip down his ass. With that he was ready to dump another load of cum into her.

Pulling her down until her tits were pressed against his chest he rolled her on her back. Pulling his knees up under him he lifted her hips off the webbed surface, gripped them hard and started ramming his cock into her. He fucked her savagely as her tits bounced wildly until with a loud growl he unloaded into her yet again then collapsed backwards onto the webbing.

He’d be surprised if her husband wasn’t greeted with an olive skinned baby in 9 months he thought to himself before rolling over and getting up. “We’ve gotta get heading back.”

Walking back to the cabin he called Mark aboard then pulled the anchor.

Isabella lay used and exhausted on the webbing when Mark returned and flopped down beside her. He recognized she was damn near fucked out but didn’t really care. He tugged his swim suit down and guided her head to his lap. Like a good little girl she parted her lips and took his salty cock in. He held her head still while he pumped his cock into her mouth. She moaned around it as he thrust it deep then spattered the back of her throat with his seed. He let her limp body fall to the webbing as he got up “gotta start packing up gear. Thanks”

 

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Tuco
Tuco sat quietly staring out the window of the prison transport bus. After 5 years in the Juarez prison he was glad to have the sun on his face again. Since his arrest, the cartel had cut ties with him. The steady income he’d known prior to being locked up gone he needed to come up with a new way to survive.
He looked forward to getting back to his coastal community. To be able to swim and lay on the beach whenever he wanted seemed impossible given his last 5 years. What he loved most about it though was the pussy. I’m his late teens before he moved away to join the cartel he had a steady stream of gringo pussy coming at him. Rich little bitches on vacation with their families wanting to slum and get fucked.

The years had been hard on him but he still maintained his rugged good looks and lifting weights in prison didn’t hurt his physique either. Though the sluts may be older now, he had no doubt there’s be more for him. The thought made him smile then he drifted off to sleep for the remainder of the 4 hour trip back home.

 

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DAY 4 of the honeymoon

That was a boat ride Isabelle was never going to forget, nor the two studs that provided it...

She was home in time to have dinner with Carl, who did nothing but boast about how well he did, especailly on the 15th hole, getting a birdie or something. Isabelle was bored to tears but pretended to be interested. When he asked how her day was she just smiled and responded " Fantastic, but I managed to get two holes in one ! " Carl just looked clueless and laghed it off as a poor joke from his wife who knew nothing about the game of golf. Carl did mention that the golf pro, Edward Simpson had invited them to dinner the day after tomorrow at the country club. 'Exciting' Isabelle thought to herself, another day in paradise...actually she couldn't wait to get home and see Roger. Speaking of her handsome brother in law, she sent him a few photos that night after Carl fell asleep {without doing it again, he was too exhausted from playing golf } but so far she recieved no response from Roger except for the first night she was here and played with her new favorite wedding gift.

They had no plans for the next day but Isabelle convinced her husband to go to the beach with her. Carl reluctantly agreed, and despite not liking the sun, he sat in the shade and did business on his cell phone while Isabelle swam and looked for shells in the sand. She wanted to go topless to avoid tan lines but didn't dare with her old fashioned husband sitting nearby. The beach was rather remote, although there where a few people scattered about enjoying the waves and sunshine. Music was coming from the cantina but otherwise the day was peaceful...

Isabelle tried to get Carl to come down to the water with her but he refused preffering to sit in the shade and do business. She was feeling hungary and wished that they could go into the cantina and have lunch, but Carl refused to enter what he called a lowly mexican dive bar. To bad she thought, the elderly cook told her that they served fish and local seafood that was to die for...why was Carlton such a fuddy duddy ?

As Isabelle was finding pretty colored shells on the shoreline she noticed a male approaching walking in the surf. He was wearing only a pair of shorts and was shirtless which revealed his powerful chest and muscled biceps. He was rather good looking and walked with a certain swagger, kind of like he owned the beach

 

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Tuco parked his truck by the cantina early in the morning. He found the walks on the beach helped him clear his head and he needed lots of clarity at the moment.

Yesterday evening one of his friends from the cartel paid him a visit to let him know the boss wanted to be paid for the $100,000 worth of meth that was seized when he was arrested. That’s how these things go. Once you accept it, you’re responsible for it. He had no idea where he’d come up with the money and he needed to think.

Stepping out of the truck he stripped his shirt off and threw it on the passenger seat. He wanted to feel the sun on his back but also he wanted his cartel tattoos visible in case he ran into anyone along the way that would think of harming him. Certain stretches of the beach can be pretty dangerous.

Coming back to the cantina after his long walk he noticed an incredible looking blonde looking for things in the sand in front of him. Her body made him realize it had been over 5 years since he’d had sex. As he passed he made and obvious show of looking her up and down as he quietly whistled through his teeth. “Ssssssssssewwww”. She glanced up but didn’t acknowledge him. “Now that’s a piece of ass I’d enjoy.” He thought to himself as he turned up the beach to get a beer at the cantina bar.

 

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Roger
Roger arrived back at Isabella and Carlton’s house in the early afternoon. He unloaded the things he brought with him from his car and setup his workstation preparing to start work on his new product. The house was quiet. The staff had been given the week off after the hectic lead up to the wedding since they were away and didn’t need them.

Es the evening approached he became bored. He unlocked his phone and was about to text Isabelle when he thought better of it. Nah, should probably let them enjoy their honeymoon. Staring at her contact his eyes were drawn down a few texts below. “Hmmm, Becky”. Tapping the conversation he quickly typed.

“Hey, back in town. You free this evening?” The three dots indicating she was replying appeared almost instantly.

“Didn’t think I’d hear back from u! I am. What did you have in mind?”

“Lounging by the pool?”

“Sounds perfect. Send me an address.

With that he sent her the address. And directions for from the driveway to the pool since he wouldn’t hear the doorbell in the main house. “See ya soon”

The sun was setting and it was a warm evening. He pulled his swimsuit from his still unpacked luggage, thought for a moment, then threw it back. No sense being subtle he thought as he stripped his clothes off and walked out to the pool naked and dove in.

The water felt wonderful as he leaned against the side of the pool, his arms outstretched on the deck. Within moments he heard a car pull up the driveway. “That was quick. She must drive for Jimmy John’s on the side.” He thought with a laugh.

“Hello???” She said peering around the corner unsure she was in the right place.

“Hey there. Come on in” He greeted her warmly as he climbed from the pool. She was in a small bikini top that highlighted her perky breasts and a pair of Jean shorts that, he suspected, hid an equally small bottom. Her eyes shot down as she noticed he was naked. He played it off as if nothing was abnormal. Leading her over to the chaise lounges he flopped on one. “Make yourself comfortable.”

She stepped in front of him smiling “I see I’m overdressed.” She said as she reached behind her back releasing her top and letting it fall to the pool deck. She then slowly unzipped her jean shorts and pulled them past her hips taking her bikini bottom with them before she crawled up Rogers lounge.

She had been there less than two minutes before he had Rogers cock I’m her throat. He gripped her hair as hir firm breasts pressed against his legs.

Satisfied that he was fully hard she climbed up further on the lounge straddling him then in one motion impaling herself on his cock. He lay arms folded behind his head watching her ride his cock for a few minutes before reaching down and stroking the swollen button between her legs sending her over the edge. She moaned loudly then collapsed on top of him, bit down on his shoulder then soaked the chair cushion beneath him.

Giving her a moment to recover he lifted her from the chair and led her into the pool where he planned to take her again.

 

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Isabelle noticed his tatooes on his broad chest and muscular arms as he got closer. He smiled and whistled in appreciation while he passed by on his way to the cantina. Isabelle glanced at him but otherwise ignored him. Whoever the stranger was, he looked dangerous and not someone to entice ! Isabelle found a few more shells and decided that she had enough to make a necklace. She strutted back to her husband who was still busy talking to a colleague from work. So much for his promise not too conduct business on their honeymoon, the new bride pouted. She stood over him with her hands on her hips and an expression on her pretty face that said she was not pleased. Finally Carl got the hint and told whoever he was speaking with that he would call back later.

" Oh honey, I am just dying of thirst, what I wouldn't give to drink a cold bottle of Corona, you know with the lime ! Please can't we just go to that little cantina and have one or two...and maybe some crab legs and shrimp or clams ! "

Carl looked dubious, " That place is nothing more than a seedy dive bar. Can't you wait until we go into town this evening and dine at a nice restaurant ? "

" Have you forgotten you gave Pedro our driver the day off...as well as our cook ! Oh please baby, I'm so hungary, we didn't even have breakfast this morning ! "

" So those mangoes and the fresh fruit basket don't matter ? I saw you eatting a banana ! " Carl reminded his wife.

" Yes and we could be spending our honeymoon in a five star resort on a tropical island that offers several different buffets throughout the day. "

" Fine, lets go to that local cantina then if that's what you want. " Carl relented, against his better judgement.

Isabelle thanked her hubby for being so considerate and put her wrap around her hips and hand in hand they walked the short distance through the sand and entered. It wasn't very crowded, except for another local couple sitting at a table and two men sitting at the bar. A young waitress was in an aurgument with the male bartender in spanish. They seated themselves at one of the many empty tables.

" I hope they serve seafood here and not just fish tacos. " Carl said not seeing any menu.

Isabelle looked around and noticed the man with all the tatooes sitting at the bar nursing a beer. He was staring directly at her and she quickly looked away...

Carl grew impatient, " Hey can we get some service here ? "

The conversations stopped and everyone stared at them.

There is no reason to be rude, senor, we will serve you shortly. " The bartender said in perfect english. Although Isabelle didn't understand much spanish she was shore the bartender was saying something like" can you believe these rich entitled Americano's come here to our country and demand everything ! "

After making them wait several more minutes the young waitress finally approaches to take their order...Carl takes charge and orders the drinks first. Our waitress says her name is Maria and she acts very friendly, probably wanting a large tip from the wealthy gringos...

 

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Tuco watched intently as the rich couple walked into the cantina. His eyes were immediately drawn to the rock on her finger and her diamond stud ear rings. He knew I’d that’s what she wore to the beach there must be more at home. This may be just what he needed to square things with the cartel.

He ordered another beer and watched them as their food arrived and they ate their meal. When they called for the check he threw some money on the bar and slipped out the door to wait in his truck. He wanted to be sure he was ready to follow when they pulled out.

10 minutes later he saw them gathering there things from the beach and get into a Range Rover two cars down. Pulling out of the parking lot he was close behind. He followed them to a villa just down the road and watched them pull into the driveway. Made a mental note of the house then returned to the bar to have a few more beers and pass the time till later tonight.

 

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Tuco parked his truck along a desolate beach access road and walked along the long sea grass at the top of the beach to their house being careful not to be seen. Approaching from the beach side of the villa he noticed the house was dark except for a single room. Through the sheers he could see the husband in a chair reading something. Seconds later the blonde walked out of the bathroom in a see through negligee. His eyes fixed on her and he could feel his cock stir. Maybe jewelry isn’t all he’s taking tonight.

He crept over to the patio door and found it unlocked. “Stupid gringos” he thought to himself as he slid into the house silently. He gave his eyes a moment to adjust to the darkness then found his way to the hall leading to the master suite. He didn’t bother with a mask. It was too hot and this was Mexico after all. He wasn’t worried about them going to the policia. Keeping close to the wall he crept silently towards it. The door was cracked and he could hear the blonde talking.

“Are you coming to bed or what?”

“I need to finished reading this. Go ahead I won’t wake you when I get in bed.@ The husband replied

Tuco knew she wasn’t looking to go to sleep and considered for a moment just how stupid this man is. Pulling the flex cuffs from his pocket he looped them around his left wrist. Reaching into the waistband of his shorts with the other he grabbed his 9mm handgun. A deep breath then he burst through the door.

“Nobody move!” He shouted. The gun trained on the man before swinging it towards the blonde laying in bed. The blonde screamed and pleaded with him not to hurt them. Keeping his back to the wall he moved to the husband and quickly bound his wrists to the chair. With him subdued his attention turned to the blonde. He waked over to the bed keeping the gun pointed at her then grabbed the sheets with his free hand pulling them back. She lay there in her see through night gown. Her breasts and pussy exposed to him.

“Look what we have here.” He said licking his lips.

“Stay away from her!” The husband yelled as she just whimpered on the bed trying to cover both her tits and pussy.

“I don’t think I can do that senior. She wanted someone to come to bed with her and I’d hate to leave her disappointed.” He said as he undid the button of his shorts letting them fall to the floor. His cock already semi erect sprang up. He grabbed her by the hair pulling her face towards him. “Please don’t!” She pleaded. He jerked her hair startling her “Oh I am! And if you’re a good girl I just may let you go home to your mansion in America. You want that don’t you?” “Yes, please, just don’t hurt us!” She pleaded. “Then open that mouth and suck this dick mamasita”.

She did as she was told and he rammed his cock into her throat. She gaged on it for a moment then seemed to more easily accommodate his length. “Yes that’s nice. Senior, your wife sucks a good dick” he said sneering at her husband. He reached down and ran his fingers between the lips of her pussy. He couldn’t be sure but he thought he heard a slight groan as he did. “Mmm, that’s a sweet pussy. I’m gonna love burying my cock in that. You should hurry up and finish getting me hard.” As he spoke he could feel her start to moisten. He looked at his wet fingers rubbing them together then over to her husband. “Senior, I think she likes it!” Her mouth working his cock suddenly felt different. Instead of just working up and down his shaft he could feel her swirling her tongue over it and cupping his balls as she sucked him now. “Mmm, that’s nice. Just like that” he said with a sneer. He grabbed the back of her sheer nightgown and gave it a hard pull tearing it. Two more tugs and it tore completely. Pulling it over her shoulders he discarded it leaving her naked. Dragging her back into the center of the bed he climbed on and positioned himself between her legs.

She clawed at his chest pleading “No!” As he pressed into her and started to fuck her hard. He turned his head to look at the husband sitting behind him. “Damn, senior, it’s better than I thought. Congratulations.” He mocked as he rammed his cock into her. Her hands quickly transitioned from clawing his chest to rubbing it. He could feel her pressing back, meeting his thrusts. He grabbed her hands and pinned them to the bed under his. Her tits bouncing exquisitely with each thrust. Her pussy started to tighten around his cock as she bit her lip and whimpered as her hands gripped his tight. He knew she was cumming. He fucked her through that orgasm and into the next before finally exploding sending stream after stream of his hot cum into her.


Rolling off her he grabbed his shorts then pulled them on. Walked into the bathroom where he’d find her wedding ring, diamond studs and a diamond necklace. This should do it he thought to himself. He put them in his pocket then walked back in the room. The blonde was still whimpering on the bed when he walked over to the husband and pulled his wallet from his back pocket. “Now senior…” he paused “no Carlton” he said in a mock nerdy American accent “I’d think twice about going to the policia unless you’d like a visit from the cartel at 6355 fairway drive” he said reading his drivers license. Just then he noticed a wet spot on Carlton’s shorts. He let out a laugh. “Here I thought I was the only one having a good time. That wet spot is too small for piss. Did you cum in your panties Carlton?” He laughed again, took all the cash from Carlton’s wallet then left the way he came. Disappearing into the night.

 

[angelique127]

" Hello "

" Oh Roger, thank God you finally answered, you are not going to believe what just happened to us ! Carl and I were robbed...this man stole all our money and my wedding rings and some other jewlery ! It was so frightened...this nasty brute with tatooes all over his body broke into our villa and tied poor Carl up. I never felt so helpless in all my life ! "

" Did you call the police ? " Roger asked, concerned.

" No, he threatened our lives if we went to the police. He stole our ID and knows where we live. Oh Roger I just want to come home, I don't feel safe here ! "

" Tell me exactly what happened. "

" Well, we were at the beach, which is rather remote and this man walks by...he whistled at me...I didn't think nothing of it really, alot of men do it all the time...anyway Carl and I decided to go into the catina and have something to drink and get lunch. This man was sitting at the bar, drinking a beer and he kept staring at me. When I went to the ladies room he winked at me and said that I had a fine ass and wanted to fuck me ! Of course I didn't tell Carl..."

" Why didn't you both just leave ? " Roger asked.

" Well I guess we should of but the pretty little slutty waitress was flirting with Carl and he was oblivious to the whole thing. Anyway we ate some fish tacos and afterwards went back to the villa. He must have followed us..." Isabelle started to cry again ! " Anyway I was lying in bed, in my nightgown, when he burst in with a gun and handcuffed poor Carl ! I told him I would do anything he wanted as long as he didn't hurt us...he just laughed and tore off my nightgown. "

Isabelle paused fighting back tears..." Oh Roger, I had no choice, he forced me to suck his dick while my husband watched ! "

" What did he do next ? Did he rape you ? " Roger asked, intrigued.

Isabelle hesitated. She didn't want to admit that her pussy had became very wet during this ordeal. And that this stranger had made her cum when he put his big hard cock inside her married pussy. Or that her husband had been so turned on that he had a little accident in his pajamas.

" No but he stole my precious gold wedding band and my diamond enagement ring ! They can't be replaced but Carl has promised to buy me new ones ! Oh Roger I just can't wait to see you ! Under the circumstances we are going to leave in the morning and should be back tomorrow evening ! "

 

[cnuveau]

Roger hung up the phone in shock and rage. He knew Carls constant flaunting of his wealth would bite him in the ass one day. He just hadn’t anticipated Belle being the one to have to pay for it.

He nudged Becky awake. “Hey, you’ve got to go. I’ve got a bit of an emergency going on.” She asked what was going on but he waved her off going to get in the shower. There was really nothing he could do but it’s not like he could just go back to sleep and under the circumstances he didn’t really want her around anymore.

By the time he got out of the shower she was gone. He breathed a sigh of relief that she’d gotten the message and just left rather than making it a thing.