Special Boat Tour

She was a D-grade model but mostly haggled to get work as a high-paying escort girl.
Her job was simple; to escort fat drunken tourist men to wine, dine and fuck. She became the resident hottie where men lusted over her figure and exotic looks.
Billy, the local tour guide whose job was to take tourists island-hopping, struck a deal with her, Gemma. His job: to take 'interested' men out to one of the hidden islands. Her job: to satisfy them in any way they paid for. This "special boat tour" job was too good to give up. one round trip earned him $100, for petrol and boat maintenance, and her $450.
One morning Billy asked if she would take on an unusual assignment: servicing not one but three men. She'd never done double penetration or a four-way before, but when she heard their payment of USD700 an hour she gave in like lightning.

"We leave first thing the last tour finishes tomorrow. Wait for me here by 4pm.' Billy instructed Gemma. The assignment kept her up the whole night wondering what it felt to be fucked vaginally, anally and orally at the same time, and she couldn't wait til the next day.


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She was applying lipstick when came the sound of a motorboat. She took a peak through the reflection from her mirror - as promised, 3 men arrived and all quite attractive in their 30s. They were rich Saudi businessmen on holiday and obviously hungry for some sick sexcapade. Billy introduced them to her. The tall and hairy one, an oil investor, Hassan greeted her with a bulging sack noticeable through his wet trunks. The second one Lamar was stout and beefy, a handsome stockbroker. But Gemma had her eyes on Vince, the third guy who had thick muscular arms that could rip her sarong skirt apart. She was still nervous about her first DP encounter but also wet with pure excitement of what sick stuff these burly men are going to do to her.
Upon reaching the island, Billy further instructed her.
"I will be waiting for you at this spot. I won't go in with you, just come out when you are done." he said as he tied the boat to a coconut tree. The four proceeded to go into the bushes to find a nice spot while Billy smoked and kept an eye out on the shore.

The three men spoke in Arabic, and finally Vince pointed to a cosy location with many trees and far away enough from Billy. They got settled and Vince said to Gemma, "Take your clothes off. We'll take care of the rest." he smirked to the other two men who were already stripping and stroking themselves. Her full breasts were just titillating to Hassan. He came up to her, pressed her down, held her tits up and began to lick all around her erect nipples slowly. She sighed and was soon dripping juice out of her bare pussy and onto her sarong.
Lamar asked what her favorite position was in a thick accent.
"I've never done this before." she replied clueless.
"Well you're going to love it tonight!" the men joke and soon she was on all fours with Lamar's velvet dick already shoved halfway into her impossibly tight ass, and Hassan didn't waste another minute in filling up her creampie with his thick wand. Her ass felt like it was going to split open but the sensation of warm lubricant sliding in and out gave her quite a pleasurable anal experience. With her pussy being slammed at the same time she couldn't help but groaned and dug her fingers into Hassan's bronze arms. Before she could mutter another sound Vince stuffed his rock-hard cock into the back of her throat. She couldn't move or even yell 'stop' with her hands tied down and her hair held by Vince who was pumping her plump lips with his heavy creamsicle. She was defenseless under the control of three foreign men who seemed like they've not fucked a hole for many weeks. "when will they ever stop?" Gemma thought to herself as she endured the feeling of having all her holes mercilessly pounded with solid dicks that certainly knew how to pleasure. That was the odd thing: she was in a deal of pain that it felt like pleasure. "How sickly delightful!" she attested in her mind. She loved every minute of being manhandled, where strange naked bodies hovered over her, instructing her what to do. She loved being grabbed and probed by unforgiving hands that made her begged and cried and left slap marks all over her tender bare flesh. While eating his shaft she looked up to see Vince's gorgeous face only to find he was soaked in sweat and was moaning the loudest while chanting in Arabic "it's so good. It's so fucking good!" His big balls were hitting on her chin, that's how hard and deep he was force-feeding his cock into her mouth.
"Don't stop, you filthy whore," ordered Hassan as he grabbed her hips and punched her cunt with his juicy shaft. As for her other hole Lamar spread open her legs wider so he could grind her shit hole even deeper. It was so intense her legs trembled, her hands gave way and she collapsed on top of their sweaty bodies, and this time she was able to let out a yelp because Vince's cock wasn't gagging her anymore. Her jaw was so sore and numb from being held open that she couldn't even screamed properly. "Oh, god! Fuck!!" she couldn't tell them to stop now, not if she wanted to get paid for the job. Barely 30 minutes had passed but it seemed like hours to her.
"Told you you would love it!" Hassan reacted. He then pulled out of her and they all swapped holes. This time she was sucking off Lamar's meat balls while Vince climbed underneath her to service her sore pussy hole. Like a true gentleman he slowly slid his warm wet dick into her, then pulled out all the way and thrusted deeper into her. He was in love with the scent of her hair that he pulled her head up to his nostril and inhaled deeply. It gave him a rush that made him work faster into her gaping flesh. He was so sensuous Gemma wished he was the only pounding her pussy. Lamar's cock tasted like pussy juice in her mouth and she tried to spit out. It dribbled all over her erect pink nipples and Lamar smeared it around like warm butter on toast. There was lubricant, cunt juice, spit and sweat all over the shagging bodies which glistened as the sun set. The four were so engrossed in a state of ecstasy that Billy could hear mixed sounds of moans and huffing of breaths.
Hassan mumbled something in Arabic and quickly withdrew from her ass and stood where Lamar was. Now there were two throbbing dicks in front of her face. She couldn't understand what they were saying to each other so she just sucked their cock heads simultaneously until they were ready to explode on her face. Gemma closed her eyes to get ready while enjoying Vince stroking her G spot with full force. She loved riding on his dick that she could have nearly cum all over him. Unfortunately her pleasure was cut short when she suddenly felt a steady stream of hot jizz trickling down her face. There were loud heaving from the two men who were wanking off at her face, then came the second splash of cream but this time it shot directly into her mouth. She felt her hair grabbed up and heard Arabic again but couldn't see who was talking to her. She figured the man wanted to see her swallow the fresh ball juice so she swirled it around her tongue and did, all the while still having Vince inside her. She loved how he took his time. Then he got up and finished off by pumping her with her legs up to get deeper into her flesh. He went at it fast and furious that made both of them pant breathlessly. Vince let out a loud groan as he pumped his juice into her. The four motionless bodies just laid there for some minutes due to burning and aching muscles. As for Gemma, she could barely think about anything then except visions replaying in her head of getting her holes fulfilled non-stop. It was more than mind-blowing, she smiled as she thought to herself.
She got up and wiped her breast clean. Her sarong was soiled in every kind of bodily fluids imaginable.