Wealthy DILF Takes Busty 21-Year-Old G/F to Secluded Island

James and L’Shay had been enjoying their romantic island vacation together. They didn’t mind that the boulevard was packed with tourists or that the private restaurant they booked each night of their trip served them filet mignon at a price that L’Shay’s parents would consider exorbitant. What got annoying were the regular side glances of curiosity in their direction, as if it was shocking to see a 21-year-old Black college student with an older white man, holding hands as they ate their steak and drank their red wine. But these looks were not just from outside observers. The hotel concierge and wait staff gave them side glances upon seeing them holding hands. And even though they weren’t checking out James’ grip or L’Shay’s designer swimwear or her long toned legs, which made her look ten years younger, it still felt like everyone was looking at their barely concealed bodies.

After they steered through the crowd into the quiet beachfront boutique for lunch, James and L’Shay ogled over the woven hammocks, carved sandalwood bowls, hand-painted flip flops, and brightly fashioned sarongs before finding casual clothing displayed on circular racks behind thick glass counters. Once the saleswoman showed them the changing room, she took James’ hand and led him inside with her, shutting the door behind them.

He turned around and his eyes popped out of his head. L’Shay slowly turned, her skin radiating in the warm light from the bedroom window. She wore a pink g-string that hugged her curves and barely covered her privates. Her gentle curves were smooth and toned, with an abdomen beginning to firm up. Her long, lean legs were her most stunning feature. Her braids hung around her face, framing her delicate features. She stood before him practically nude, expecting his approval.

Which, she got.

“Before we go out on the beach, we need to protect ourselves, with sunscreen,” she quipped. James retrieved the tube and lotion from her handbag. She lay back, her breasts gently heaving as she watched him squirt a small puddle onto his palm. “Please, get the sunscreen from my purse and rub it onto me,” she commanded, arching her eyebrows in mock sternness.

With an erection forming in his shorts, James began rubbing the lotion onto her face, neck then shoulders. He thoroughly lathered her back with sunscreen, rubbing and squeezing her firm lean bubble butt in the process. He then gently fondled her breasts, spreading lotion over them, taking special attention to her nipples, causing her to gasp in delight. James knelt at her feet, squeezed out more sunscreen, and rubbed it thoroughly over the back and sides of her legs. He then rubbed the front, starting from her feet, over her knees, fondling her front thighs. Paying special attention to her loins, he slowly and thoroughly massaged sunscreen over her pelvis, his fingertips sneaking underneath her teardrop g-string and making contact with her labia lips.

When he moved his hands across her body, she felt a blazing heat radiating from him. She stepped into the Caribbean-style outfit that clung to her curves as if made just for her. When she turned around to show him the makeover, he grinned with pleasure and his arousal was obvious. Before they left, he pulled her tight against him so everyone could see the outline of his hardness beneath her skirt. Then, hands firmly pressed into her midriff, they strolled to the cash register where Darren paid for her purchase while pressing himself against her backside. Daringly, they continued this passionate embrace until they reached his rental jeep and began the drive to Rushing River State Park.

As he drove, L’Shay reached her slim, dark hand out and lightly grasped his thick white erection, pumping it gently as a bead of precum glistened in the light. Within minutes, they had arrived to their destination — a secluded area by a waterfall surrounded by vast greenery.

L’Shay jumped out of the car first and opened the blanket she had brought along with them, laying it on the grassy surface. He followed after her and sat down on the leafy blanket. She quickly straddled him and stuck her tongue into his mouth as they began to passionately kiss. Gently, she tugged at his button-down shirt until it lay beside them on the ground, freeing his chiseled body from any clothing barriers. With her nails, she traced circles around his nipples and then pulled off both his shorts and boxers in one swift motion. Lying there completely exposed to the warm sun rays that danced across his skin, he felt completely vulnerable and aroused all at once.

“Turn over,” she demanded in a husky voice.

She grasped the bottle of sunscreen and felt its coldness seep into her hands as she tipped it up. Squeezing a generous amount, a creamy white substance glistened between her arched digits, and she leaned forward towards his body.

Starting at his neck, she tenderly rubbed the sunscreen in until every inch of skin was saturated with protection from the sun’s rays. His arms were massaged to perfection before her attention wandered down his back to grab and knead his pert buttocks. She heard a groan escape his throat as her fingers worked their magic, and felt a heat flush across her body as his erection pressed against her abdomen.

Her hands moved to the backs of his muscular legs, grazing along the soft flesh beneath. As soon as they reached completion, he flipped onto his back, exposing his chiseled chest and face which she lavished with sunscreen. By now her breathing had quickened and an adrenaline-pumped desire filled her being.

“Turn around,” she breathed, “so I can do the front.”

His hands fumbled around her bra and untied it, freeing her firm young breasts from the top. As they were both fully coated with sunscreen now, he took his time to fondle and play with her breasts in the sun. L’Shay planted a tender kiss on his lips as he gently squeezed and fondled her body. She straddled his hips once more, settling her entrance against his erection. After a moment of rubbing, she reached down and held his erection steady and slowly lowered herself onto it. L’Shay emitted a guttural moan as she enveloped him in her tight walls. At that very moment, she did not care about anything except how warm his erection felt inside her. He sat up and grasped hold of her hips and rhythmically pumped them up and down.

Light sweat had already begun to pool between their bodies and L’Shay was gasping for breath in between groans and moans. At that mere moment, everything was as it should be — his erection, still safely encased in her walls, invigorated her body and he planted sweet, tender kisses along her damp neck.

As he continued to thrust, she kissed him and they began to explore each other’s mouths with their tongues in sync with their hips.

With one final thrust, Jim erupted into her warm depths, filling her with his release. L’Shay was still on top of him when she felt Jim’s arms wrap around her slender frame. The warmth and security of his embrace soothed her and she felt her eyelids grow heavy. He held her in place until her body stopped quivering and her breathing slowed. Gently, he stroked her long hair and planted little kisses along her face and nose.

“That was amazing,” he whispered. “I’m so glad we’re on this romantic getaway together.”

L’Shay couldn’t stop a warm smile from spreading across her face and she kissed him tenderly on the mouth. His hands caressed her back and began to explore her hips in a circular motion that was doing wonders to restoring her arousal.

“Keep your dick in me, I want to ride you some more…I know you got enough in you for another round! Then another!”

She kept him pinned to his backside, grinding and impaling herself deeper upon his hard cock, sensitivity emanating from the tip, on account of his recent orgasm; their groans filling the secluded area while the warm sun beat down on their glistening bodies.