Erotic GangBang Vacation: Hypnotized by a Caribbean God

As I stepped off the charter plane at Key West International Airport my legs felt stiff. I could feel the sun glisten off of my golden skin, and I was cooled by a soft breeze kicking up off the nearby ocean. My hotel offered a Spa, and the first thing I decided on was a full body massage. Little did I know an Erotic Gangbang Vacation lie right around the corner.

It was early June so I knew the beaches would be packed, but that was okay I wanted adventure.

The hotel was beautiful, it reminded me a lot of the French Quarter in New Orleans. The sun showed through the rod iron railings that lined the courtyard. It was filled with exotic-looking plants and almost made you feel as if you were in a rainforest. It was so hot, only a few minutes outside and I could feel sweat droplets run down my breasts. I took a handkerchief and dabbed them away, hardly keeping up.

As I walked around the beautiful grounds I could feel myself getting lost in the beauty of the island, and the best erotic gangbang vacation was still to come.

After I checked into my room and got my luggage situated, I decided to hit the pool because it was so hot. Right away I noticed a bar, so I figured I would start there. The bartender brought me a Hurricane and I asked if he knew of any fun parties tonight. “Of course, I’m Tony.” He said cheerfully “a beautiful woman such as yourself is always welcome on my arm.” This guy was so cheesy, but I enjoyed the attention. Tony introduced me to a few other waiters, and the next was even more attractive than the last. Normally I’m not so adventurous and outgoing.

Hell, isn’t that what vacation is for? To do things you wouldn’t normally do.

Fast forward just a bit and its time for the spa. I was so excited, most importantly my muscles ached for the strong hands of a man. Well, my muscles and my pussy.  The assistant walked me into a very dimly lit room, where there were sounds of the ocean playing and a warm aroma filled the air. She told me to completely undress, with a sneaky grin. Then lie on the table face down with the sheet and my masseuse would be in shortly. The sheet was beautiful Indian silk that gently laid over my body.

A stunning mocha-colored male specimen walked through the beads into the room where I lie.

He introduced himself as Javonne my masseuse and said he would be taking care of my every need for the next hour. Little did I know this is where my erotic gangbang vacation would begin. As our eyes locked, both of us instinctively knew what was going to happen. Javonne gently folded the silk down to my waist, whispering in my ear if everything was perfect. I felt hot oil drizzle on my lower back, the mix of pain and pleasure was intoxicating. I could feel each of his strong hands kneading each muscle one by one. As Javonne moved towards my shoulders, I felt the tips of his fingers slide farther and farther to the sides of my breasts.

I felt the butterflies in my stomach go wild, but I didn’t dare say a thing.

Javonne then moved to my legs, complimenting me on how long and exotic they appear. As he rubbed my right thigh I felt his fingertips moving closer and closer to my cunt. I giggled, I knew it was soaking wet by now. Javonne moved to my left thigh, starting at my foot and slowly working his way up. This time however as he got closer to my cunt, the kneading became more intense. Each finger moved with purpose arousing every bone in my body. I was in some type of relaxation trance, hypnotized by the hands of this Caribbean God.

Before I knew it Javonne was thrusting one, then two, then three fingers deep inside my tight little pussy.

I began to moan out louder and louder. Javonne’s fingers fucked my dripping cunt harder and harder. Both of my legs began to shake. It was then that I felt the second set of hands grasp my waist. Before I knew it a third set yanked my head off the table just high enough to look him in the face. It was the bartender Tony from earlier. Shocked doesn’t even begin to describe the adrenaline shooting through my veins.

In a Hypnotic trance, I didn’t even notice anyone come into the room.

Tony kissed me on my lips and swirled his tongue around mine. That’s when I felt the biggest cock I had ever felt slide deep into my asshole. I knew this was exactly what I needed, an erotic gangbang vacation. Javonne, Tony, and their friend Maurice had seen me sign up for the spa and apparently I looked like a lot of fun. I straddled Javonne’s cock as Maurice fucked my tight little asshole harder and deeper with each stroke. Tony was still by my head, but now he had my jaw held with an open mouth gag. Tony loved face fucking and that’s exactly what he did. I wasn’t sure what to expect on an erotic gangbang vacation, but these men did not disappoint.

All three of my holes were filled at the same time. It felt exhilarating!

My body began to tense up and squirm around, I could hardly take it any longer. I begged the men to let me cum. “Please!” “Please!”. Their cocks were throbbing inside me. I couldn’t hold it in any longer. As Maurice slid the head of his cock in and out of my tight little asshole I began to squirt all over Javonne’s hard cock. My legs were shaking out of control. The men kept telling me to cum harder, and I did. Hardly able to move from exhaustion and the trembling of my body, I crawled to the kneeling position.

Tony, Javonne, and Maurice stood over me stroking their long cocks harder and faster.

A waterfall of cum rained all over my face. I couldn’t see. They covered my face and chest in a warm sticky substance. As the men left they told me to clean myself up and Javonne would be back in to finish my massage in a bit. I didn’t even care I wanted to sleep the rest of the day away and finish this erotic gangbang vacation another time.

Later that night I ran into my fuck boys and we drank the night away, finally ending in my room again to continue the party from earlier.

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