We were staying in a nice hotel, and Ken and I went out to the Hot Tub to relax for a while. Everyone must of had the same idea because it was really crowded. We’d made a couple of tall Margaritas in some plastic drink cups to take out there with us.
Anyway, we’re sitting in the tub, with everyone pushed right up against each other. Ken was sitting on my right. I had my drink in my left hand, and Ken had his in his right hand. We had our free hands on each others leg. Then this good looking black man came out to get in the tub. With really no where else for him to sit, Ken pushes his way to his right and pulls me with him to make room for Toby (his name I latter found out) on my left.
So now it’s even more crowded, with everybody chatting away. Toby is funny and soon he’s got everyone in the tub listening to him and laughing. Ken and I are both sipping our drinks, feeling quite buzzed by this time. As time went on, I became aware of a hand brushing up on the outside of my left thigh. I know it isn’t Ken’s because his is on my right leg. I glanced over at Toby, and while he was talking, he sort of winked at me. I really wasn’t sure what to think at this point, but eventually I relaxed, and with the knowledge of another man touching my thigh, in public, with my husband next to me, and this man being black, well, , , it sort of excited me. Ken wasn’t paying any attention to me at the time, so I started to look at Toby more, and every time he looked back, I would give him a smile. He had a very nice smile too! I guess he took that as an OK, because he slowly moved his hand to the top of my left thigh. I had Ken’s hand on my right leg, and Toby’s hand on my right thigh. Whew!
At some point, Ken moved his hand up my right leg, and accidentally touched Toby’s hand. Toby pulled his hand away immediately and Ken kind of looked at me, then he smiled and switched his drink to his left hand, giving the signal to Toby to put his hand back. (I guess) A minute or so latter, after another big smile from me, Toby put his hand back, then he slowly let it fall between my legs. His fingers started to drum up against the outside of my suit surrounding my crotch. Then after another 5 minutes or so (I don’t really know), he moved his hand to the waistband around my bikini bottom, and started to push his hand down the front of my suit. I didn’t have a lot of room for that, so with all my might, I pushed my legs apart, pushing poor Kens legs even tighter together, and soon Toby had a finger inside of me. He didn’t waste any time either, he was sliding it in and out of me, and I could feel myself starting to meet his rhythm. I know Ken could also feel my bum moving back and forth. I put my right hand on Ken’s crotch, and I could tell he was excited by what was going on right next to him. His eyes were sort of glazed over too. I took that as a sign that he was good with the goings on.
I moved my drink to my right hand now, and let my left hand fall on Toby’s crotch. I looked him in the eye while doing that, and he kind of gave me a sneer. What I found wasn’t quite what I expected. It kind of felt like he had a big flashlight in his trunks. I felt the outline of it, and it was just huge. I was trying to imagine what it would feel like to take something that huge, when Ken told me he was going back to the room to take a nap, and to come back when I was ready. Just like that he was gone, and I was left with this black man, with a tool like nothing I’d ever felt before. A couple of people in the tub gave me funny looks when Ken left, but I guess most just though that he was going to the bathroom. Toby gave me a kiss right there in front of everybody, then told me it was time to go to his room. When we got up to leave together, everyone raised their eyebrows.
Toby’s room faced the pool, but it was two floors up. He left his sliding door open, and he pulled my suit off and threw it on the floor in the sunlight. It’s one of those suits that let the sun light through, so it was thin, and it dried out quite quickly. Then he pushed me down on my knees, and told me to take off his suit. I couldn’t believe what was before me. It kind of looked like a small base ball bat. Then he told me to suck it. I tried, but it was so hard to get my mouth over it without sliding my teeth on it. He laid on the bed, and I did my best licking it, and trying to get it to the back of my mouth. I can slide Ken’s penis down my throat, not that far, it isn’t that long, but this thing just didn’t want to go past my gag reflex. All this excitement had me quite wet though, and Toby finally pulled me up and said that he didn’t want me “eating his cock” so he was going to stick me with it. As he pushed the head in, I thought I was going to pass out. He didn’t go very slow, just sort of put the head at the opening, rubbed it a couple of times, and started pushing that monster inside of me. I haven’t had a baby yet, but I can imagine what it’s like now. I could feel it hitting up against something inside of me, then he held it there for a minute, and what ever it was must of opened up because I could feel him sliding that thing in me. I sort of lost track of everything for a while, I was in pain, and extacy at the same time. He was biting my neck and boobies, leaving 5 total huge hickies. I could feel an orgasm slowly building, but before it came, he let out a yell, and emptied himself out inside of me. He groaned, then said, “now get the fuck out”.
In shock, I stood up and kind of felt like my insides were going to fall out. I pulled my (by now very dry) bikini back on, and headed for the door. By the time I was in the hallway, I could feel his semen letting down. As I approached the elevator, I knew my crotch was completely soaked, and I could feel it starting to seep out around the elastic around my legs. Some guy on the elevator was checking me out and he started trying to chat me up.
When I got back to the room, Ken was sitting up in the bed with a tent pole sticking straight up. I was so sore.

-anon