Welcome to the tropical island of KaPanga in the Pacific Ocean, the biggest in an archipelago of islands with the same name. The other smaller islands are mostly inhabited with small towns or village with a few uninhabited island scattered about the archipelago. Transportation between the islands is either by boat or helicopter. The KaPanga island is roughly the same size as the big island of Hawaii, it’s known for its beautiful lush tropical forest that covers the islands interior, many waterfalls that fall into crystal clear ponds, hidden coves, ancient ruins, clear blue water, white beaches, caves, wild fruit trees, and laid back attitude of its people. KaPanga has the capital city of the archipelago on the north side of the island, Panga. Panga is a big city and the main tourist location of the islands with many shops, hotels, activities on land and sea, and attractions for the tourist that travel to the islands every year by ship or plane. There are smaller towns doting the coast around the big island with nearby beach houses to rent all year around. The people of the islands are nice and laid back to the point where they don’t bother anyone and don’t care what other people do, or who they love. The story begins at beach house near one such town of Kate’s Reach, named after the wife of popular fisherman, on the North/West side of the big island.
It was a hot humid evening, on the second day of her trip, as Brandy made her way through the last bit of trees at the edge of the vast tropical rain forest behind her. As the sun was going down over the ocean, casting a reddish glow on the beach, she could just make out the back of her rented beach house and her small jeep parked next to it through the last of the tropical trees. It was a welcoming site to the travel weary blonde and thoughts of a shower, some diner and relaxing outside to the sound of the ocean waves with a glass of red wine tonight made her beautiful full lips break into a dazzling smile.
Earlier that morning she had found a great place with a waterfall to shoot and after lunch she had spent the rest of day scouting out her next shoots, finding a hidden cove she had to check out tomorrow, that she was sure would make her a bundle from her clients. But on the way back in the slowly diming sun light she had tripped on a rock and slid down a short sandy slope before stopping at the shallow watery bottom. After quickly checking to make sure she wasn’t hurt, thankfully she wasn’t, and that her camera was dry and undamaged Brandy stood up. She looked round and was thankful to see an easy way out before looking down at herself, she looked like an entire beach worth of sand and muck was covering her clothes. Groaning she had tried to get most of the sand and muck off of her clothes but thanks to them being sweaty from her long walk it was nearly imposable. So Brandy made her way back to her beach house thinking more of a nice warm shower.
Brandy is a beautiful blonde of 33, with a natural glossy light golden tan skin with just the right amount of sexy freckles scattered over her body. Her freckles gave her a sexy girl next door look with most of them on her shoulders, chest, and nose. Her dark brown eyes were big and danced when she laughed. She had to use glasses to read and work on her computer which knocked 10 years off her looks and made her look like a cute librarian. Her full soft lips could break into a dazzling smile that warmed many hearts, kiss with burning passion, or make your eyes roll back in your head as she slowly sucked your cock. Her body is a beautiful mix of curves and toned athletic shape. Her 38C breasts, which at the moment felt like they had scooped up half the beach, are a great mix of soft and firm as they gently bounced with every step. Her curvy ass gently swayed as she walked pulling peoples eye to it in whatever she was wearing. She was a beautiful lady who could’ve been a model, well actually she was.
At 5’11” she had modeled since she was 16. Back then she was slender and didn’t stand out for other young models. That changed shortly after her 18th birthday when she met an older musician at a charity concert. He was charming but average in the looks. Brandy didn’t care she enjoyed the attention he gave her and soon they were dating. But a month after they started their whirlwind romance she found out she was pregnant. He didn’t want to settle down with a family so he left her. Her uptight parents were no help either so Brandy moved in with some friends until she could figure out what to do with her new life. Soon she had wonderful baby boy. She was happy with her new son but believed her modeling career was over now that her body had changed, her breasts were now a cup larger, her hips wider, and no matter how hard she tried her once flat tight tummy was soft. But people liked the new curvier Brandy and soon she was getting modeling jobs for swimsuits and lingerie. As the years flew by her son grew older and her career kept her busy. She was still doing swimsuits and lingerie shoots but she was also getting a few nude shoots in for fun. Even at 33 she still finds modeling jobs for sexy dresses, swimsuits, lingerie and the occasional tasteful nude shoots. Now when she’s not modeling Brandy loves to work in her fall back career as a photographer. She found she had a good eye for pictures with nature shoots being her real talent. It was like she had a nose to find the most beautiful scenery where ever she was. So during her free time she picks up freelance work traveling around to exotic places and taking pictures of nature. The last 5 years she has taken her son with her as they stays the summer at beach houses or apartments near her newest locations. Between her modeling work and photography the two of them have a very comfortable live.
Brandy loved spending summers with her now 15 year old son. They would laugh, joke around, pick at each other with tickle fights or playful wrestling, watch movies and just hang out together. But recently he was acting different around her, like something was wrong. Maybe she was just being a teenager but she hoped she could get him to open up about it during their trip. That is if she could get him away from town. There were way too many things there to keep a teenage boy occupied while his mom was busy working. And since it was a short bicycle ride from their beach house to the nearest town she was sure he was gone as she walked up to the back of their beach house and opened the back door.
Brandy called his name a couple of times inside and outside then stopped to listen for him. No answer! “Good,” she said to herself as she eyes the outdoor shower. It was there to wash the sand and salt off after the beach. There was also a hot tub nearby that had been great for relieving jet lag the not before. Not wanting to track sand through the beach house she had decided to take a quick shower outside if her son was gone. It was dark enough outside and their beach house was far enough away from any neighbors or the road that if she was lucky she could stipe down and grab a quick shower before her son got home.
Kicking off her dirty hiking boots outside Brandy quickly tiptoed in her socks feet inside. She grabbed her shampoo, body wash, and big towel from the inside bathroom before heading out back. “No point in messing up the rest of the house.” She said as she looked down at her dirty clothes. She sniffed at her tank top and made a face before siting her bath stuff down near the outdoor shower.
“Damn that stinks!” Holding her breath Brandy quickly pulled her tank top over her head, the sports bra under it strained to hold her big firm breasts in place. She tosses the top on a bench nearby then reached up and pulled the scrunchy holding her long silky blonde hair in a loose ponytail off. As her long silky hair cascaded down it brushed over her tanned lower back almost touching the top of her curvy ass. After tossing her scrunchy onto her tank top Brandy reached up and stated to pull her sports bra off. “Shit! Tight sweaty clothes and big boobs don’t mix,” she said as she struggled to free her 38C breasts from their tight confinement. With one last tug she felt her breasts pop free, giving a little bounce as they fell from the tight material. The evening air was cooling down making her nipples stand out hard from the middle of her full breasts. They were few shades darker than her skin with areolas slightly bigger around than a golf ball. She knew men loved to suck on them, guys can still be big babies. As Brandy toss her bra on top of her other clothes she thought she heard something. “What was that,” she said softly to herself as she looked around. “Is anyone one there!” She yelled as her hands came up to try and hide her big breasts. Brandy listened for a few seconds, as she bit her full lower lip and looked at the nearby trees. Not seeing anyone she shrugged her freckled shoulders. “Guess not,” she said as she lowered her hands from her big breasts. As her hands moved away one of her fingers brushed her hard nipple causing a shiver to run down her back. “Damn. That felt good,” she said as she looked down at her freckled chest. Looking at her hard nipples Brandy gave a little sigh. It had been years since she had a date or a good hard bareback fucking either. She had such a long dry spell that she had stopped buy birth control pill, what was the point. It wasn’t because she couldn’t find a man or woman who wanted to share her bed, well she wasn’t into women so that knocked them out. She was beautiful, intelligent and funny a great catch but after a long string of losers and she had had enough. “Maybe I should’ve brought a toy with me,” she thought then shook her head, causing her silky blonde hair to dance and her big breasts to giggle a little. “No. That’s all I’d need to have a customs guy pull a vibrator out of my bag in front of my son.” She looked around and saw the shower nobs. “Better get some warm water on the girls before I put someone’s eyes out.” Stepping over to the shower she moved the shower head way from her and started the water. It was cool at first but then slowly started to warm. Smiling to herself Brandy step back to where the grow pile of clothes were and started to unbutton her shorts.
Little did she know there was someone watching.
It was a hot humid evening, on the second day of her trip, as Brandy made her way through the last bit of trees at the edge of the vast tropical rain forest behind her. As the sun was going down over the ocean, casting a reddish glow on the beach, she could just make out the back of her rented beach house and her small jeep parked next to it through the last of the tropical trees. It was a welcoming site to the travel weary blonde and thoughts of a shower, some diner and relaxing outside to the sound of the ocean waves with a glass of red wine tonight made her beautiful full lips break into a dazzling smile.
Earlier that morning she had found a great place with a waterfall to shoot and after lunch she had spent the rest of day scouting out her next shoots, finding a hidden cove she had to check out tomorrow, that she was sure would make her a bundle from her clients. But on the way back in the slowly diming sun light she had tripped on a rock and slid down a short sandy slope before stopping at the shallow watery bottom. After quickly checking to make sure she wasn’t hurt, thankfully she wasn’t, and that her camera was dry and undamaged Brandy stood up. She looked round and was thankful to see an easy way out before looking down at herself, she looked like an entire beach worth of sand and muck was covering her clothes. Groaning she had tried to get most of the sand and muck off of her clothes but thanks to them being sweaty from her long walk it was nearly imposable. So Brandy made her way back to her beach house thinking more of a nice warm shower.
Brandy is a beautiful blonde of 33, with a natural glossy light golden tan skin with just the right amount of sexy freckles scattered over her body. Her freckles gave her a sexy girl next door look with most of them on her shoulders, chest, and nose. Her dark brown eyes were big and danced when she laughed. She had to use glasses to read and work on her computer which knocked 10 years off her looks and made her look like a cute librarian. Her full soft lips could break into a dazzling smile that warmed many hearts, kiss with burning passion, or make your eyes roll back in your head as she slowly sucked your cock. Her body is a beautiful mix of curves and toned athletic shape. Her 38C breasts, which at the moment felt like they had scooped up half the beach, are a great mix of soft and firm as they gently bounced with every step. Her curvy ass gently swayed as she walked pulling peoples eye to it in whatever she was wearing. She was a beautiful lady who could’ve been a model, well actually she was.
At 5’11” she had modeled since she was 16. Back then she was slender and didn’t stand out for other young models. That changed shortly after her 18th birthday when she met an older musician at a charity concert. He was charming but average in the looks. Brandy didn’t care she enjoyed the attention he gave her and soon they were dating. But a month after they started their whirlwind romance she found out she was pregnant. He didn’t want to settle down with a family so he left her. Her uptight parents were no help either so Brandy moved in with some friends until she could figure out what to do with her new life. Soon she had wonderful baby boy. She was happy with her new son but believed her modeling career was over now that her body had changed, her breasts were now a cup larger, her hips wider, and no matter how hard she tried her once flat tight tummy was soft. But people liked the new curvier Brandy and soon she was getting modeling jobs for swimsuits and lingerie. As the years flew by her son grew older and her career kept her busy. She was still doing swimsuits and lingerie shoots but she was also getting a few nude shoots in for fun. Even at 33 she still finds modeling jobs for sexy dresses, swimsuits, lingerie and the occasional tasteful nude shoots. Now when she’s not modeling Brandy loves to work in her fall back career as a photographer. She found she had a good eye for pictures with nature shoots being her real talent. It was like she had a nose to find the most beautiful scenery where ever she was. So during her free time she picks up freelance work traveling around to exotic places and taking pictures of nature. The last 5 years she has taken her son with her as they stays the summer at beach houses or apartments near her newest locations. Between her modeling work and photography the two of them have a very comfortable live.
Brandy loved spending summers with her now 15 year old son. They would laugh, joke around, pick at each other with tickle fights or playful wrestling, watch movies and just hang out together. But recently he was acting different around her, like something was wrong. Maybe she was just being a teenager but she hoped she could get him to open up about it during their trip. That is if she could get him away from town. There were way too many things there to keep a teenage boy occupied while his mom was busy working. And since it was a short bicycle ride from their beach house to the nearest town she was sure he was gone as she walked up to the back of their beach house and opened the back door.
Brandy called his name a couple of times inside and outside then stopped to listen for him. No answer! “Good,” she said to herself as she eyes the outdoor shower. It was there to wash the sand and salt off after the beach. There was also a hot tub nearby that had been great for relieving jet lag the not before. Not wanting to track sand through the beach house she had decided to take a quick shower outside if her son was gone. It was dark enough outside and their beach house was far enough away from any neighbors or the road that if she was lucky she could stipe down and grab a quick shower before her son got home.
Kicking off her dirty hiking boots outside Brandy quickly tiptoed in her socks feet inside. She grabbed her shampoo, body wash, and big towel from the inside bathroom before heading out back. “No point in messing up the rest of the house.” She said as she looked down at her dirty clothes. She sniffed at her tank top and made a face before siting her bath stuff down near the outdoor shower.
“Damn that stinks!” Holding her breath Brandy quickly pulled her tank top over her head, the sports bra under it strained to hold her big firm breasts in place. She tosses the top on a bench nearby then reached up and pulled the scrunchy holding her long silky blonde hair in a loose ponytail off. As her long silky hair cascaded down it brushed over her tanned lower back almost touching the top of her curvy ass. After tossing her scrunchy onto her tank top Brandy reached up and stated to pull her sports bra off. “Shit! Tight sweaty clothes and big boobs don’t mix,” she said as she struggled to free her 38C breasts from their tight confinement. With one last tug she felt her breasts pop free, giving a little bounce as they fell from the tight material. The evening air was cooling down making her nipples stand out hard from the middle of her full breasts. They were few shades darker than her skin with areolas slightly bigger around than a golf ball. She knew men loved to suck on them, guys can still be big babies. As Brandy toss her bra on top of her other clothes she thought she heard something. “What was that,” she said softly to herself as she looked around. “Is anyone one there!” She yelled as her hands came up to try and hide her big breasts. Brandy listened for a few seconds, as she bit her full lower lip and looked at the nearby trees. Not seeing anyone she shrugged her freckled shoulders. “Guess not,” she said as she lowered her hands from her big breasts. As her hands moved away one of her fingers brushed her hard nipple causing a shiver to run down her back. “Damn. That felt good,” she said as she looked down at her freckled chest. Looking at her hard nipples Brandy gave a little sigh. It had been years since she had a date or a good hard bareback fucking either. She had such a long dry spell that she had stopped buy birth control pill, what was the point. It wasn’t because she couldn’t find a man or woman who wanted to share her bed, well she wasn’t into women so that knocked them out. She was beautiful, intelligent and funny a great catch but after a long string of losers and she had had enough. “Maybe I should’ve brought a toy with me,” she thought then shook her head, causing her silky blonde hair to dance and her big breasts to giggle a little. “No. That’s all I’d need to have a customs guy pull a vibrator out of my bag in front of my son.” She looked around and saw the shower nobs. “Better get some warm water on the girls before I put someone’s eyes out.” Stepping over to the shower she moved the shower head way from her and started the water. It was cool at first but then slowly started to warm. Smiling to herself Brandy step back to where the grow pile of clothes were and started to unbutton her shorts.
Little did she know there was someone watching.