** a beach boy in Ghana
My husband travels to Africa on business, and recently I accompanied him to Accra.
About 2 days after we reached, he was at work and I went to the beach. I'm not bad looking but I am not used to men flirting aggressively. By chancr I picked the spot on the beach known for 'beach boys' or young local men who would have ** with women ** tourists from Europe.
After I arrived this one boy walked up to me while sunbathing and began cracking jokes and being funny. I was initially scared but began to relax after another european woman told me to enjoy it and not worry.
After a while, we were talking freely and then he asked if I would like to have ** with him. I said No firmly, and explained I was there with my husband. He said we could do it on the beach, there was no money involved and he knew a nice place. He also pulled down his shorts and showed me his **. It was big, much longer than my husbands **.
I kept saying no, but he was persistent, and funny. Nearby I could see other locals and european women cuddling and kissing, and a little madness took hold of me. I said OK, but he could not say anything and no one could know.
He agreed quickly and grabbed my hand to lead me away. I realized that everyone knew, all the women and the men were smiling and laughing at us as he led me away. A few others also got up and began to move away in pairs.
We went to a little hollow in the sand where the grass was high and there was a little privacy. Then he began kissing me and soon we had **. It was really good, he was not experienced but enthusiastic, and his ** was big and he did not ** too early. I had a really good time.
He asked me to see him again tomorrow, but I did not go back to the beach again during our stay. Now we are home again, I like to ** to the memory of my time on the beach at Accra.
When I was on holiday in Kenya, I picked up a 12-year-old boy and took him to my hotel, which was well-known for permitting such things. Although his member was only 5 inches long, he more than satisfied my sexual needs by ramming it it up me and spunking off inside me no less than 7 times that night. Although I'm a married woman, I didn't feel guilty because I knew that my husband was in the next room to mine and was satisfying his needs with a 7-year-old local girl. Still only 23, my husband is a good repeater, and the following morning he told me that he'd spunked up the kid's tight love-tube 5 times in 2 hours, before finally falling asleep.
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