My Business was really starting to take off. Had more and more clients referred than I had expected, so I started hiring more staff, opened an office D'town. This gave me added income to play with, and more time to myself, as I had an excellent Office Mgr.
I'd fly home to NYC now and then, but couldn't wait to get back to Atlanta. The South was growing more to my ways of life. Nikki and I shared many things after that one afternoon, and yes, we'd kick off a threesome, damn be short for the weed. I just wanted to be screwed now and then.
I dated now and then, not all the times, but sometimes ending up at my dates place. Rarely did I bring them home with me. Over time, I met some pretty good friends, girlfriends (a woman can never have enough) and exchanged quite a lot of information, both on the married end, and the single life and how it changed over the years.
One winter, two of us went on vacation to the Islands. Sun, Sand, Water, Swimming, Surfing, Diving, you name it, both of us did it. Sally, my friend, was recently separated, and I went to the Beach Bar for some late evening drinks. You know, the Hotel has the bar on the beach, and just about anyone can sit and drink....well.....a few guys hung around, some skinny, some hunks, Sally was younger so she got most of the attention, but I felt flattered as I was getting older, the guys were hitting on me too.
The drinks flowed, we hung on each other, and we danced the best we could on the night beach sand. When I danced with Sam (about late 20's), I'd fall into his chest/arms and I could feel his "bulge" poking at my pelvis. Sure enough, being a tad tipsy, I asked Sally if she'd be fine if I left.....and she just smiled and said "enjoy yourself".
I remember staggering to Sam's room, kissing passionately and pulling his clothes. Sam just pulled my spaghetti strap dress up and over, me standing in my panties and bra. Sam was young, eager, aggressive and for some reason "liked" his aggression. I don't know if it was the drinks, or the primal animalistic charge, or both, but I let him take me.
He was dropping his shorts as I began to kiss him again. He stopped me, placing his hands on my shoulders pushing down. As I dropped to my knees, I saw this bulge pointing straight out. Didn't have to figure out what HE wanted. Grabbing the elastic waist on his boxers, I slid them down, with his cock hitting me in the face. First one hand, then both, I began to lick and slurp his cock. Remembering what Nikki taught me.
"Suck that cock Bitch.....suck it" Sam demanded. I did, and it seemed to grow even more. Then, he balled my shoulder length hair up in a ball in the back of my head, and started to seem like he was fucking my mouth/throat. Then one hand grabbed my throat and he rammed that cock for all lit was worth.
Next, Sam grabbed my shoulders and lifted me to the edge of the bed. He then pushed my legs back and began to "chew" on my panties.....then both thighs, then back to my panties. Now, "I" was getting hot and bothered. He then pulled my panties off and continued. As tipsy as I was, I remember his tongue going "inside" my pussy, licking my pussy, and sucking on it. I was about to loose my mind. Then, tapping......he tapped that COCK on my pussy, taunting me......"tell me you want this Bitch.....tell me" he'd say over and over. By now.....I was almost begging....."yes.....give it to me.....yes" I'd reply. Well, he buried it....and started jackhammering me......WOW. The same time, he was pinching and squeezing my tits......it felt wonderful. Then, he had me get on all fours and entered me from behind. He grabbed my hair, and wrapped his arm around my waist and fucked me for all it was worth. I can't remember how many times I came. Sam did something I never experienced.......while holding onto my hair, he started to spank me. Not hard, but a good SWAT now and then. "that's it bitch.....take it.....give that pussy up. You need this cock" He then pulled me up and massaged my tits as he grinded in me. Oh, it felt good. The booze was wearing off, and could grasp more of what was going on, and actually liked it. Just when I thought it was coming to a close.....I heard a door close. In walks this tall black dude.
"Sam-bro" what do we have here" he ask.
Without missing a stroke, fucking me, Sam replied "a vacation slut".......
"my, my, my......and a nice one too......."
So now I'm thinking, or scared......what the hell......
I found out the guy's name was "Z"........stripped and crawled across the bed.
Sam was holding me tight....real tight, by my tits and waist. Z began to massage my clit, then found my G spot, as Sam was still grinding me. OH....Z was good.....Sam moved his hand just enough for Z to suck on my nipple.
By now, I was at their mercy. Z grabbed my one hand, and placed it on his now ever growing COCK....and I do mean COCK. He held it there and stroked it with his hand on mine, then released it. After a minute or so......they switched. When Z entered me......O M G .....I remember the light in the room was dim, but there was no doubt......this guy was going to take my pussy to new levels.
cont. next chapter
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