When Brianna met Whitney - Chapter 7

Brianna and Whitney had become even closer friends following the success of the Cuckold wedding that Brianna had arranged for Whitney on her marriage to timid Andrew. The ceremony was the culmination of a bizarre set of circumstances that over the months had bought the two horny women together and to have it revealed that Brad, Brianna’s husband, and the timid Andrew were both ambivalent to the idea of their partners being fucked by Black men. Indeed, both confessed to harboring a fetish of observing the event(s).

Andrew and Whitney took their honeymoon in Barbados, which was interrupted halfway through when he was called home to deal with a business matter.

Whitney and her friend Brianna (who had joined them for a few days’ vacation) were not unduly upset by his absence,

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“Cheer up, Whit, it’s only gonna be a few days and we’ll be back home and together again,” consoled Brianna.

Whitney dabbed her wet eyes and tried to put out of her mind that her newly wedded husband had been forced to leave her and that she had been left to spend the remainder of the honeymoon alone.

Well, not alone, because her best friend Brianna had come to join them for a few days and, not alone because she had bought a friend (her Personal Trainer from her gym) along and, not alone, because already Whitney had made a few friends who had already shown how much they appreciated their newly found friendship by fucking her with their impressive black cocks.

Whitney was touched by Brianna’s concern, put on a brave smile, and whispered, “Thanks, Bri.”

“Tell you what, why don’t you get your fat butt out of bed, grab a shower and we’ll go find breakfast and then we can go figure out the rest of our stay, OK?”

Whitney pushed the sheet aside looked down at the cum stains on her tummy and said, “Hmm, good idea.”

“I’m sure Leon won’t mind getting up and giving you a hand to find the soap!”

Whitney looked over at her friend who was lying in the middle of their king-size bed and saw the muscular back of the slumbering form of Leon, who was softly snoring on the opposite side of the bed. Brianna jabbed him in the back with her elbow, “Wake up Leon, Whitney needs a hand.”

He lifted his fuzzy head from the pillow and just caught sight of Whitney padding her way to the en-suite bathroom, “What?”

“I said, go give Whitney a hand, she needs cheering up.”

Leon took a moment to comprehend what she was talking about and then remembered that last evening they had returned from taking Whitney’s husband Andrew to the airport and that she had been a little upset that the whole rationale behind having a honeymoon had been somewhat upset. Once back at the apartment, they had tried to divert her thoughts away from being ‘abandoned’ by them having the most agreeable threesome when Leon had demonstrated his prowess and fitness by fucking them both. He kept the thought to himself that Whitney didn’t seem to be particularly upset last night when he finally, at her request so she could see, shot his ejaculation over her stomach. He swung his legs over the side of the bed and followed her into the bathroom.

Brianna turned over and buried her head in the pillow, determined to grab at least another 10 minutes of sleep before she too had to get up.

By the time Leon entered the bathroom, Whitney was already standing in the shower stall, enjoying the stream of hot water that was beginning its cascade. She turned to see him standing over the toilet and marveled at the sight of him loosely holding his marvelous black penis and directing a stream of his own into the bowl; marveled and envious at how easily a male could just stand and pee!

He flushed the toilet, and she winced as the warm water suddenly turned cold which made him laugh when he realised what he had done. He shook the last drips from his cock and stepped into the small shower to join her.

Whitney brightened up as she moved aside to make room for him (but not too far as she had already decided to keep his magnificent cock in easy reach). He, likewise, wasn’t concerned by the cramped quarters for he was looking forward to being close enough to her so that he could comfortably touch her beautiful breasts. He reached behind her and picked up the bottle of gel.

Through the open doorway and from the bed, Brianna opened a sleepy eye and had a perfect view of her friends soaping each other with the warm water gently cascading down from the ceiling rising above their heads. The door of the shower annoyingly kept steaming up to obscure her view but, frequently splashes from inside would clear the glass, and she could not help noticing that Whitney seemed to be taking a long time and paying great attention to making sure that Leon’s cock was getting more than its fair share of washing, a task made easier by the second as he rapidly became erect as she fondled the black tool with her soapy hands. He returned her consideration by squeezing the gel onto her chest and then spreading the fragrance and gently hefting, massaging her tits. Through the condensation, Brianna couldn’t decide who was gaining the most pleasure.

Whitney glanced down to check on the result of her handiwork and saw that Leon’s soapy cock was at full mast, pointing upward with the bulbous knob conveniently nestled beneath her breasts which he was continuing to knead with his equally soapy hands. Given the confines of the small shower stall, it was obvious to all of them that the only way of increasing their pleasure was for Whitney to slightly crouch so that he could give her what she so liked to receive, a titty fuck; something that she had Andrew perform from time-to-time when he was in the mood.

However, Andrew was incapable of providing what Leon was now giving her, a fat black cock sliding up and down between her tits, a combination made even more pleasurable by the soapy lubrication and by her holding and pushing her sensitive breasts together as he ‘fucked’.

She continued looking down as they settled into a steady rhythm and whimpered with delight each time the fat glans pushed into view, the ‘eye’ seemingly winking at her. It was never like this with Andrew, a thought that was amplified when she distinctly felt his cock become harder and throb and, to her delight (for there was nothing she liked to see more) he thrust upward once more, held still and the ‘eye’ erupted a fountain of sperm that splashed against her face.

They both giggled as she properly got to her feet, the cum beginning to wash away as the water continued to stream down over them both. From the bedroom came the sound of mute applause and they both looked to see Brianna who had been softly masturbating, smiling in their direction, and heard her say, “Nice, I could do with some of that!”

Leon got the message and grabbed a towel, dried himself, and left Whitney still standing in the shower, his still erect cock pointing the way as he returned to the bedroom. It was then her turn to be the voyeur and with the shower door fully open she had a perfect view of Leon pushing the cock that had just sprayed her with cum into the willing cunt of her friend laying on her back on their shared bed.

It was a perfect tableau that didn’t need any enhancement to be enjoyed, but Whitney did anyway. She picked up the handheld shower hose and as she watched the scene in the bedroom, with one hand she directed the spray toward her clit and, just as her friend had done, softly masturbated with the other.

The apartment was soon filled with the sounds of their orgasms.


“Well, it’s our last day before we go home. What are we gonna do to make it special?”

Whitney was all out of ideas, there wasn’t anything left undone on her honeymoon agenda. She’d ‘consummated’ her marriage with her husband (before he had to leave and return home without her); she’d shopped till she dropped in the duty-free stores of nearby Bridgetown; she’d been fucked by a variety of black cocks and watched with delight, her favorite thing, cocks erupting creamy white cum (never failed to fascinate her how a guy could do that!); she’d had the company of her best friend for most of their stay in Barbados. Nope, she couldn’t think of a thing that could make her vacation any more complete. “I dunno, you choose.”

“Uh, Leon suggested that we might rent a car and go up the east coast and take a look at the beaches there. They say it’s beautiful, a bit wild with the surf and all, not a place you can swim safely but very beautiful. What do you say, I know it’s your honeymoon but, if you don’t mind me saying, you’ve gotta a few tan lines that could do with blending out and those beaches sound just the place to do it!”

Whitney laughed at her best friend’s not-so-subtle suggestion as to what they should be doing. Indeed, she suspected (correctly) that Leon, her boyfriend, had already arranged for the rental. “Sounds good to me. Let’s do it; these tits could do with a bit of tanning,” she giggled.

The drive took them back through Oistins, the location where Whitney had enjoyed her first Bajan cock at the beginning of her honeymoon, and then onward to the sparsely populated East Coast where the Atlantic rollers surged onto the beaches. It was a stunning scene and made all the better for nobody other than themselves being around to spoil the view.

Leon unloaded the car of beach towels and a cooler that was filled with a liquid lunch and snacks, and they headed down through the gentle dunes onto the beach. Other than the parked car, nobody passing by would have known anybody was there.

Leon, the perfect gentleman, set up their pitch on the soft sand, laying out towels and pitching a sun umbrella for their protection from the hot sun. Leon, apart from being the perfect gentleman, was also a fitness fanatic and, surveying his handiwork at laying out their pitch, said, “OK, that looks good ladies, I’m gonna go and have a run along the beach, You OK wid dat?”

“Knock yourself out. We’re good, aren’t we Whit? Don’t worry about us, we’ve got everything we need, take as long as you want,” responded Brianna.

He nodded and as he pulled off his vest, Whitney caught her breath as she looked at his muscular torso and recalled that she had been up close and very personal with him a few hours before … and why was it that she always felt herself becoming wet when she looked at him … or any other black man for that matter?

“Don’t go doing anything bad widout me till I get back,” he joked as he began his run.

They watched him jog along the beach until he reached a curve in the coastline and was soon out of sight. It was Brianna who first made the observation, “Crazy guy, who wants to do that when they could be just relaxing on the beach and enjoying the sun without wearing themselves out?”

Whitney giggled, “Well, maybe he doesn’t have to worry like us about getting a tan. I think he’s the perfect color already!”

“Hush your mouth girl, you can’t be saying things like that, but I know what you mean, black is so much better, isn’t it,” she laughed back. “Now, let’s get serious about that tan,” and so saying, reached behind her and untied the strings that were holding her bikini top in place.

Whitney smiled when she saw her friend’s breasts being ******* in such a natural fashion and thought that to be a good idea so she took off her top and then the two of them shared a bottle of sun lotion and giggled as they took turns to massage the cream over each other. They paid particular attention to each other’s breasts given that they hadn’t previously had their full share of sunshine. At least, that was Whitney’s excuse as she softly massaged Brianna with her oily hands.

Satisfied they had evenly spread the lotion they then laid back on their towels, closed their eyes, and allowed the sun to do its work. (Both of them feeling extremely horny from the intimate massaging they had shared!)

It wasn't long before voices were heard which caused Whitney to raise her head, and look down the beach to see a group of guys paddling along the shoreline towards them, laughing as they tried to avoid the waves that were crashing onto the beach. She had no idea where they had appeared from as the area was seemingly devoid of either habitation or undergrowth but as they drew nearer, she counted their number (six) and estimated their ages (late teens to early 20s). Her first instinct was to reach for her bikini top but Brianna, who had also noticed the approaching intruders, kept her hand and said, “Forget it, they look OK, let’s have a bit of fun.”

As the guys got closer, they lost interest in the crashing waves and turned their attention to the two topless girls who were propped up on their elbows brazenly looking back at them. Brianna completed the welcoming scene by saying, “Hi boys, how’s it going?”

Such a question caused a little confusion amongst them. Local boys, were unused to being regarded in such a friendly fashion given it was very rare for them to see any white tourists in this part of the island. They started talking among themselves and then headed up to the beach to give their answer.

“Wotcha doing here lady, doncha know it’s dangerous to be here on this beach?”

Brianna smirked at the spokesman, “Dangerous, how so? Can’t see that we are in danger from the sea being up here.”

“Ain’t talking about no sea. I’m talking about youse two sitting here with your tits out and getting us guys all excited,” he said with a hint of menace.

With that, the other guys chimed in and they all started talking about how nice their tits looked and, one of them spoke for all when he said “I wonder if they feel as good as they look?”

Whitney became a little nervous at the way this introduction was going, Brianna didn’t feel the same way, she sat up and said, “Why don’t you come and find out”.

In a flash, two of them came over and knelt on either side of Brianna and began pawing, hefting and stroking, massaging and softly squeezing her breasts. She purred in response to their tender touches and inevitably her nipples became erect the sight of which caused one of the boys to stop his manipulations and for him to dip his head and to suckle at the inviting bud.

Brianna felt her horniness begin to go off the scale. She reached out and let her hand drop into the lap of the boy who was sucking her and, no surprise, she felt an erect cock beneath the fabric of his ragged shorts. He grunted his appreciation as she began to return the compliment by stroking his rigid tool.

Whitney saw no harm in what was developing and started to get into it. She lost both her inhibitions and the thong bottom of her bikini and asked the boys who were standing watching their friends fondling Brianna if they wanted to check if her breasts felt as good as her friend’s. Before she knew it, two other black guys were at her side feeling her up and rubbing their hands all over her body. She laid back and did not object when one of them slipped his hand down and began to finger and rub her pussy.

Brianna glanced over and was pleased to see that her friend was getting the same level of attention as herself. She felt something rubbing against her face and when she turned back there was an erect black dick pointing at her mouth. It was an opportunity not to be missed, she opened her mouth and took it in. It seemed that as she began sucking, this was a signal to the others that they should be preparing themselves to do the same and soon they were all naked with their big dicks ready.

As Brianna took the black cock in her mouth, she felt the touch of another one sliding into her pussy. The other guys continued to play with her tits and as she began to get both fucked and sucking dick, memories came flooding back of the time when she had been subjected to a Gangbang back at home when her black employees had tied her down and subjected her to the same. She had enjoyed that then; she was beginning to enjoy being gangbanged again now!

It wasn't long before the guy she was sucking started cumming in her mouth and the guy fucking her on seeing this shot a huge load deep inside her pussy. They both rolled out of the way and instantly two more took their places and within a few minutes, both followed suit and spurted their hot loads of cum.

Whitney, laying alongside was delighted to see her friend’s horniness being so thoroughly taken care of and then made no objection when the guy she was sucking suggested, “Get up and straddle me”. She did as he suggested and as she sat down on his rampant black cock, another guy came up behind and startled her by slowly pushing his dick into her anus. Wow, this was a surprise, was her first reaction, she had experimented with Andrew and anal sex previously, but never before had she been in the position of being Double-penetrated … and she was sure in the position now and never experienced anything that felt so good, being full of black cock in her pussy and ass.

She didn't think things could get any better until another guy came around and stood and placed his dribbling wet cock where she could suck on it. Soon they were all working in unison and every time the guys thrust their dicks in her pussy and ass, she’d take that dick deeper into her mouth then let it slide out. It wasn't too long before her three boys all shot their loads of cum which delighted Whitney … and Brianna who was receiving similar attention from the other trio.

There was no let up as the young men, it seemed to Brianna, took turns in either presenting their stiff, wet cocks to her mouth, pussy, or ass and she was delighted that what had begun as a quiet trip to the beach had somehow turned into a full grown gangbang with a bunch of strangers who meant them no harm. Sloppy with cum running out her pussy, and ass and smearing her face she thought that she must have fucked and sucked them all, maybe even twice such was the vigor of these young black guys.

Then suddenly, the boys stopped what they were doing, scrabbled to collect their discarded clothes, and scuttled away down the beach in the direction from whence they appeared. Whitney, who had been enjoying licking cum off a particularly nice cock, turned her head in the opposite direction and saw the reason for the group’s sudden departure, Leon was fast approaching, and he looked a frightening sight, all muscle and covered in sweat. Little wonder the boys had fled, she thought.

However, if the boys had waited, they would have seen that Leon wasn’t upset at what he had spied from a distance. Rather, he was running toward them so that he could join in the action. (Leon was very aware of his girlfriend Brianna’s liking for group sex and having an audience, their visits to a local Adult Theatre club back home had shown him that … but that was another story!)

He came to a halt and looked down the beach at the disappearing figures and said, “What the hell, I told you not to go doing anything bad widout me!”

Brianna looked up at him as he gasped for breath, chest heaving from the exertions of his run, and, batting her eyes said mockingly, “Oh Leon, honey, don’t be mad, we didn’t do anything bad while you were gone. We only had a nice chat with some locals who came by.”

Whitney giggled, “Yeah, they came by a lot!”

“Yeah, well, whatever, you could have waited until I ‘Come By’, you knows I like to be part of dem kinda chats!”

Brianna looked at him flexing his biceps, stretching his muscular thighs as he continued to ‘warm down’ after his run and was reminded why she was attracted to him so. She paid particular attention to the bulge that had developed beneath his running shorts and the tight-fitting Lycra did little to hide the fact that Leon had a very impressive size cock. She sought to pacify his upset by saying, “Well, Whitney and I still have plenty to talk about, haven’t we Whit?”

Leon grinned at the innuendo and pulled down his shorts, “Good, I reckon this fella has got plenty to say.”

Although she had previously enjoyed being up close and personal with Leon, she couldn’t help herself or suppress a gasp that escaped her lips when he stepped out of his shorts and saw a dick as long or as big around as what Leon proudly possessed. Its proportions were in keeping with the rest of his toned body and she appreciated the reason why Brianna might find him more attractive than her husband.

Leon noted what she was looking at because he smiled back and said, “Don’t worry, now I’ve got my breath back, I’ve got plenty to say to the two of you. How about I ‘chat’ with you first Bri?”

Brianna smiled back at him and said, “Aw, Leon honey, if you don’t mind me being a little bit sloppy but, OK, put that big fucking dick in me and talk to me till I drop!”

Leon dropped to his knees and with Whitney’s help, he eased his monster cock into Brianna’s gaping pussy. She was so wet and open from her recent fuckings by the black boys who had just fled that he slid in with no resistance whatsoever, so she then provided a measure of friction by throwing her legs around him and pulled him in even closer.

Whitney lay back on her towel and watched with quiet amusement as Leon began to slowly and rhythmically thrust into Brianna; how easily and naturally her friend and her ‘Personal Trainer’ fitted together so well. Her only regret as she watched them fuck was that those boys had run away not knowing they could have stayed and be rubbing their dicks on her so she could continue to suck some and/or jack them off.

She looked around to see if perhaps the boys might return but they were long gone, out of sight. Then her attention was drawn back to Brianna who gave a squeal which indicated that Leon had started to cum, and her disappointment turned to amusement when she saw his buttocks clench each time he thrust deep, grunt, pause a moment and then, repeat.

“Grief, he must be pumping a gallon of cum” was her thought as she watched his balls slap against her ass and for the white nectar start to run out of her pussy around his dick as he continued to fuck.

Eventually, he slowed down and rolled off to collapse on the sand between them, his erect penis flopped on his stomach, all shining and dripping with their combined juices. Whitney couldn’t help herself; she leaned over and to his delight began to clean him by licking and sucking that magnificent cock.

However, with the sun beginning to drop toward the horizon, and their time at the beach coming to an end, they all recognized that whilst this method of cleaning was most pleasurable, it was not entirely effective and so, once Whitney had successfully caused Leon to ejaculate one more time, they took themselves down to the water’s edge and, taking care of the crashing waves, stood in the shallows and successfully washed the cum from their naked bodies.


As they drove back to St. Lawrence, it was agreed that the afternoon at the beach had been a perfect way to end their stay in Barbados. Each had their reasons.

Leon, the fitness freak, said that his run along the beach had been just the thing, and the following workout had provided more than an acceptable level of ‘burn’.

Brianna said that to have had a Gangbang, and an audience, was her idea of a perfect beach holiday.

Whitney commented that she had never seen so many guys who could cum so often and readily, that it was something that fascinated her to see. Yes, that she had had a wonderful honeymoon ...

… but now the honeymoon was over and Home and a normal life with her husband Andrew beckoned.

However, Whitney was not to know as they boarded their NYC-bound flight that life back home was going to be anything but normal.

Andrew had news!