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Bahama Vacation
My wife and I took a week long vacation on an out island in the Bahamas
called Eluthera We flew into Spanish Wells, the only airport on the north
end of the island. The resort where we were staying, Cape Eluthera is on
the south end. Eluthera is a long narrow island, one hundred miles long
and averaging 3 miles wide.
By the time we checked in and got to or bungalow we were exhausted. We
unpacked and checked the place out. It was a one bedroom cottage with a
nice size living room area, rattan furniture with brightly colored
pillows. A small kitchenette and the living room opened with French door
to a secluded patio area, surrounded by a tall wooden fence and lush
vegetation. The bedroom had a California king size bed, also rattan
furniture and a door leading to a marble bath complete with large Jacuzzi
tub. On the patio there was a forty-inch round table and two chaise
lounges. In the corner was a hot tub on and elevated wood deck. It was
late so we had dinner at the club restaurant and headed back to the
bungalow to get a good night sleep before our first full day.
I had scheduled a tee time for 8 AM at the golf coarse and my wife, Lynn
was going to hang out by the pool. I was paired up with two white guys
from NYC (Robert and Jim) and very tall muscular black man from South
Carolina named Deallo Williams who went by “Big D.” Little did I know at
the time the foreshadowing of his nickname. D rode in my cart and the game
went well. All the golfers were evenly matched. The game got a little
competitive when Robert and Jim suggested we play our cart, against the NY
cart. The loser buys lunch for the winner and their wives.
During the coarse of the game D said he was divorced forty something
engineer from Charleston SC. When I asked if he was here on business or
R&R he said with a deep laugh. It was more like I & I, intercourse and
intoxication. As the game went on I found out that, D was a black southern
gentlemen who for five years was married to a to a black lady. In his
words she made his life miserable. He had divorced her about four years
ago and had been playing the field ever since.
D and I won the match and Robert, Jim Myself and or wives with D the odd
man out, had a pleasant lunch at the restaurant by the pool. Robert and
Jims wives wore brightly colored sundresses and my wife had on her bikini,
with a lace cover, that covered, and at the same time revealed her great
forty-year-old body. The other ladies were polite but seemed to be a
little intimidated by D. My wife, Lynn took it all in stride, ever the
extrovert she chatted up everybody at the table. When she ask D what
brought him to Cape Eluthera, He politely said “I guess I’m looking for
, in all the wrong places.” Everybody laughed including D, his white
teeth shined brightly from his broad smile, as his gaze checked each wife
around the table.
That afternoon Lynn and I spent time lounging by the pool, sipping drinks,
beer for me, and Lime Daiquiris for Lynn. Back at the bungalow I took the
opportunity as Lynn disrobed to reach around her from behind, cupping her
breasts. She responded with moans and I finished removing her bathing suit
and mine. We kissed as we walked in and embrace to the bed. Lynn lay down
spreading her legs, I feasted on her smooth pussy. When I could see she
was about to orgasm, I kiss up her body paying particular attention to her
sensitive nipples. I replaced my tongue with my fingers as I went, keeping
her on the brink. As I kissed her and she tasted her sweet pussy on my
lips, she reached between us and guided my penis to her pussy. I entered
her slowly. Gradually my thrusts were deeper and faster until I groaned
and shot my cum into her. She pulled me deep inside, her legs wrapped
around mine as we enjoyed the after glow of orgasm.
We had talked about our fantasies on many occasions. She had expressed and
interest in sampling another man, that was larger than my six inches, but
the conditions had to be right. I had expressed an interest in a one-room
fling with another couple. We had never acted on either of our fantasies
but it had put a little spice in our
making sessions.
We were seated at dinner in a cozy table over looking the harbor. When I
looked up and saw D walk in, accompanied by a white lady. I waved him over
and asked if they would like to join us. D politely declined and they were
seated at a table about half way across the room. Lynn and I could both
see D and his date and it was obvious that D was trying his best, to put
the make on this sweet young thing. As dinner ended D and the date walk to
the adjoining bar where a small band was playing. We could see D was
dancing with his date, a couple of fast dances and then a slow dance. D
was pressed against his date like a second skin. After the dance the
couple left. I said to Lynn “I guess D found
the right place
tonight.” She blushed, smiled and said “I guess so.”
We finished our dinner and went to the bar for another drink. About five
minutes later D walked back in sans his date. Lynn asked where’s your
date? “She went back to her hotel. She’s married, a travel agent, and here
on business. I guess after we danced and I suggested we go back to my
place, she got cold feet.” As a consolidation prize Lynn and I bought him
a drink. As a matter of fact we had several together. D, Lynn and I
chatted for and hour or so, finding out that we had lots in common music,
movies travel, etc. Lynn said she loved to dance but I had two left feet.
I did try to indulge her from time to time but, I must confess I am bad
and don’t really enjoy dancing. D said he could take care of that. He
stood up and asked Lynn if she would like to dance. She looked at me and I
nodded my approval. With that, she slipped off the bar stool and on to the
dance floor with D.
D was and excellent dancer. One fast dance and the tempo came down to a
slow dance. I hadn’t noticed just how bid D was. Lynn, a tanned petite
5’2” 110 lbs was dwarfed by D. At 6’3” 215. D’s skin was very dark and as
he held my wife close, I thought about what he said about his date, being
married, an all. I knew he had no problems being with a married woman. My
dick stared to stir as I thought, “ I wonder if Lynn would have cold feet
too, given similar circumstances.” The next dance was also slow, I watched
as this strong black man cuddled and held my wife close. When the dance
was over he bent down and gave Lynn a peck on the cheek and said “thank
you.” He walked Lynn back to the bar then excused himself. Lynn took
several sips of her drink and I asked her if she enjoyed dancing with D?
“He is a big guy,” she said. I replied I could see that. “No I mean a
really big guy! As we were slow dancing I could feel “him” against me and
he is BIG.” Too shy to say his dick or his cock or even his penis she used
the work “him” but I knew what she meant.
As D returned, I had formulated a plan and I didn’t want Lynn to have a
chance to chicken out. I suggested we return to bungalow for a nightcap.
“Fine by me.” D said. It was one AM and the bar was about to close anyhow.
The resort provided a golf carts for each bungalow so I suggested Lynn
ride with D and show him where ours was. D slipped into the passenger seat
of his cart and told Lynn “you’re in the divers seat tonight.”
I arrived first and was standing on the front pouch of the bungalow when
Lynn and D pulled up. Lynn had both hands on the wheel and D was leaning
back with his right hand holding on to the hand hold on the roof of the
cart and the other draped over the back of Lynn’s seat. As D got out he
said “ Your wife is a wild driver, It was and E ticket (referring to when
Disney’s ride tickets were A through E, E being the best.) “You don’t know
the half of it,” I said. As Lynn walked Lynn walked by me, she elbowed me
in the side.
Lynn went straight to the bathroom while I made drinks. D walked around
the bungalow looking it over. Lynn had exited the bath and was in the
bedroom. She had left the door open a bit and I could see her waving me to
her. I excused myself and joined her. I could tell she was tipsy. She
grabbed both my hands and said, “Do you want me to do this”. I kissed her
on the ear and whispered, “Yes, I do you very much so.” Do You? She hugged
me and said, “ I think so.”
I returned to the living room and I told Lynn to put on her sexiest
bathing suit then slip out into the Jacuzzi. I returned to my drink in the
living room and after a few minuets I said “Lynn is on the paio, we should
join and her. “You guys care to join me,” her voice sounding playful, now
that she knew where this was going. I don’t have a suit, quipped D. No
problem Lynn said I will close my eyes. D looked at me and I nodded yes.
Without hesitation D slipped out of his sandals. His shirt was next baring
his broad muscular chest and back. He tugged at his belt, unsnapped his
pants and unzipped his zipper. His pants fell to the floor and he stepped
out of them. Wearing only boxers, D said ”I thought your were going to
close your eyes.” “Not a chance,” Lynn said. With that D hooked his index
fingers under the waistband of the boxers and slid them down his muscular
legs. Lynn’s eyes sparkled with anticipation a D’s cock came into view. At
least two and a half inches across, four inches in diameter, and over nine
inches long, soft. Large veins were visible down it’s length and a sheath
of foreskin covered the bulbous head. Lynn’s left hand came up to her now
open mouth and I heard her say “Oh my God.” D walked up the steps and into
the tub He took a seat across from Lynn. I pulled up a seat so as to enjoy
the show.
“I’m a little uncomfortable here being the only one nude here,” No
problem,” Lynn said. As she stood in the center of the large tub her
shyness over came her again. She turned away from D, reached around to her
back and untied the top of her suit. She slipped it over her head, tossed
it over her shoulder. She crossed he arms over her nipples turned around
and sat down. “That is only half the job,” D said in a deep voice. With
that her hand went under water and untied the bottoms. Lynn’s breast and
nipples were now visible bobbing at the water line. Lynn removed the
bottoms and tossed them on the side of the tub next to D. He picked them
up and brought them to his nose. Mmmmmm he said as he inhaled. Makes me
want the real thing. He stood and lifted Lynn up on the side of the tub.
With my wife was leaning on the wooden privacy fence. D’s hands grabbed
Lynn’s ankles and brought them up to the side of the tub on either side of
her ass. This splayed my wife legs open exposing her smooth pussy, with
just a little landing strip of hair above her slit, on her lower belly.
(Lynn had undergone laser hair removal on her pussy and bikini line for
the trip) D’s shaved head lowered between my wife legs and the first time
since we were married, she experienced the touch of another man lips on
her pussy. D savored the taste of her sweet pussy as he brought her to
orgasm, with his lips and tongue. My wife grabbed the back of his head
with both hands and pulled his face to her pussy. Her moans told me she
had had a huge climax and as she came down D sucked on her titties.
Lynn slipped off into the tub and with D standing in front of her she
reached out with her hands and began to stoke D’s massive tool she
marveled it’s size and the way his foreskin slid back exposing the dark
purplish head. (I’m cut so this was new to her) the tips of her fingers
did not touch as she grasped his cock. She stroked it and studied it for
several minuets before she lowered her head and licked the underside of
the head. Try as she might she could only fit the head of his cock into
her mouth but as she held it there she continued to stoke the shaft. From
time to time she would let go with one hand and caress D’s nut sack that
hung down and swayed as she stroked him.
D lifted my sweet white wife to the side of the tub again. This time she
pulled her legs up herself. Not letting go of the prize with her right
hand she used her left hand to reach his right hip and she pulled D toward
her, guiding the head of his manhood to the lips of her pussy. Her left
hand then went to her pussy. With her index and middle finger she opened
her outer lips. Using her right hand she rubbed the head of his cock, now
wet with precum, opening her inner lips to her new black lover. As D
pressed forward and the head of his cock and then and inch or two of the
shaft stretched her open, she leaned backand moaned, bracing herself with
her arms for what was to come.
Her moans had become almost a growl as D eased his cock into my pretty
white wife. As he entered her half way she use her left hand on his abs to
stop the assault. I could see her wedding ring on her ring finger that was
holding D back from entering her further. She had been stretched wider
than she had ever been before and needed some time to adjust. D used this
time to fondle her breasts and nipples that were little rose-colored buds
on pale white mounds. D leaned down and kissed her. His tongue parting her
lips they sucked and nibbled on each other. Lynn was ready now to receive
the rest of his glorious tool. She buried her face into his chest and
pulled him to her. I heard the breath escape her lungs as the length of
his ebony shaft entered new territory for the first time. D’s cock was not
so much bigger than when he had disrobed but, now it was hard and as he
withdrew, it was shinny with my wife pussy juice.
D started a slow rhythmic motion with his hips. His cock traveled out,
until just the head was in her pussy, the inner lips stretched outward,
protruding as if they here hugging his cock during withdrawal. Then the
inner lips would fold back as he entered her again, till his balls slapped
against her ass. As his pace picked up I heard the unmistakable sound of
my wife second orgasm. Her breathing was short and she was pulling him to
her with both hands. I heard him say “ Come to me baby” and the I heard
her say “Oh god I’m cumming.” To my amazement this cause D to pick up the
pace even more. A second and third orgasm washed over my wife as D
continued to fuck my wife. D kissed and whispered into my wife ear “ Come
on Baby, Come on Baby, Come on Baby, Come to me,” Then, Oh shit I’m
cumming. His nut sack was tight now the base of his cock and he thrust
into my wife one more time and held it there. My wife nails were clawing
at his back and ass, pulling his cock deep into her womb. I watched as his
sphincter muscles spazemed, pumping his hot cum deep into my wife.
As they came down he stroked in and out several more time and I saw large
globs of thick white cum on his cock and her pussy lips. As he withdrew
the head of his cock, several more large globs of cum flowed from her
pussy, running down on her asshole and forming a pool of cum on the side
of the hot tub.
D said, looking over his shoulder at me, “God damn that is some good white
pussy you got there.” Lynn started to laughs causing more of D”s cum to
flow from my wife’s now red and swollen cunt. D picked her up and carried
her off of the raised platform, where the tube was built into the deck. He
gave her another long kiss and lowered her feet to the floor. My wife used
her hand to cover her pussy as she tiptoed to the bathroom, fearing more
cum would fall from between her legs, on to the carpeted floor.
As Lynn “freshened up” D dressed and was standing at the front door when
my wife came out of the bedroom in a white terry cloth robe. Lynn walked
to my side and put her arm around my waist. D shook my hand bent down and
kissed Lynn and said, “I’ll see you two tomorrow.”
My wife was very quiet when we got into bed. Her emotions were on the
edge. She had just had sex with a very large black man in front of her
husband. To top it off, because I had a vasectomy she was not on any birth
control. He had dumped more cum deep into her womb then she could imagine
and during the act she was so lost in her lust for this, stallion of a
man, she never even considered the fact that she might get pregnant.
I sensed that something was wrong and I snuggled against her. I kissed the
back of her neck and whispered, “Thank you, that was beautiful, I
you.” Soon we drifted of to sleep in each other’s arms.
