A Disney Adventure

I met him at my happy place, Walt Disney World. My husband had stayed at the resort pool to sleep off an Epcot hangover while I went to the Magic Kingdom alone. He was a tall and attractive but somewhat heavyset black man with broad shoulders and powerful limbs. He looked like a giant as he stood beside me in line for Splash Mountain with his young daughter but I could tell that he was a gentle giant.

"Am I going to get wet on this ride?" He asked. He could tell by my outfit and other accessories that I was a seasoned Disney veteran and I shrugged.

"That depends, but probably. It'll feel refreshing."

"True, I could use something to cool me off. Too bad they don't sell alcohol here. I could use a beer."

He introduced himself as Darnell and his daughter was Michala. We continued to talk in the 35 minute line and I learned that he was a single father who lived in Maryland, outside of DC.

"I'm in northern Virginia with my husband. My kids are both grown," I replied with a mock pout. I had always loved experiencing Disney with my kids, especially when they were young like Michala.

After the ride we decided to grab lunch together and I spent the rest of the afternoon with Darnell and Michala showing them all of the hidden gems at the Magic Kingdom.

I texted my husband Jeremy around dinner time but he didn't reply so when Darnell asked me to join them for dinner I happily accepted. I was enjoying their company and whether innocent or not I could sense a little chemistry between Darnell and myself.

We grabbed a bus to Disney Springs and had a nice sit down dinner followed by ice cream for Michala while Darnell and I drank beer and enjoyed each other's company.

Jeremy finally returned my text and I knew he'd spent the afternoon drinking heavily so I told him I was shopping and I would see him later. I knew he would be passed out by the time I got home so Darnell and I had a second beer and then a third before taking a boat to the Boardwalk where he was staying. It was a short walk to the Beach Club resort where my husband and I were members and once we got to their resort Darnell and I bought a 6 pack of beer and went up to his suite to get Michala ready for bed.

She was exhausted and fell asleep in minutes leaving Darnell and I alone on the balcony with a six pack of beer and enough sexual tension to power all the rides at Disney for a day.

"Can I make a confession," I asked as the alcohol lowered my inhibitions to an unhealthy level.

"Of course," he replied in a deep, sexy voice and with a warm smile that inspired me to make an unhealthy choice.

"I find you extremely attractive," I said in my most sultry voice. I had, theretofore never cheated on my husband but we'd been in a less than good place for several years and I'd had some deeply buried fantasies about black men.

"I feel the same way," Darnell said as he reached for my hand. First contact was electric. We both stood and met in the middle with a soft kiss. My arms wrapped around his waist and our kiss deepened. Our tongues entwined and I sighed softly. I could feel his dick through our clothes and my pulse quickened. My mind was racing and I kissed him hard. I hadn't been that turned on in years and when we broke for air I gazed up at him with pure lust in my eyes.

"Is Michala a sound sleeper?" I panted like a bitch in heat. I wanted him as much as I'd wanted any man in my life and when he nodded I grinned wickedly.

"Let's go inside," I said as I cupped his cock, leaving no doubt what I wanted.

Darnell didn't need to be asked twice and he quickly led me into his room. I was glad he had ac2 bedroom suite and he locked the door before joining me by the bed.

"I can't believe I am doing this," I laughed nervously as I unbuttoned his shorts and pushed them, and his boxers, to the floor.

His dick sprung into view and I gasped. He was much bigger than my husband and I immediately worried that it might not fit but I pushed those worries aside and began to lick and suck his still growing cock. He tasted different than my husband. It was sweeter and I moaned softly as I wrapped my lips around the bulbous brown tip of his big, beautiful dick.

My head bobbed and I stroked his long shaft with both hands as I looked up into his dark, sexy eyes. My mind was reeling and I felt my juices soak through my panties. With Jeremy I had never liked sucking cock but with him I loved it. The taste, the smell, the feel of it on my tongue was all incredible and extremely arousing.

I sucked him until my jaw ached and then II begrudgingly let it slip from my mouth.

Darnell helped me to my feet and then lifted off my shirt while I pushed my shorts and granny panties to the floor. I had dressed for comfort and I didn't want him to see them so I kicked them under the bed while I unhooked my bra and pushed him onto the bed.

I straddled his waist and lowered my lips to his. He was a great kisser and it felt like a life time since I had been kissed like he kissed me. My tongue slithered wetly against his and I pushed my plump ass down until I felt his big dick against my engorged labia. My hips moved slowly up and down, rubbing my pussy against his shaft and I could feel it getting more slippery by the second as we continued to kiss like a pair of love starved teenagers.

"I don't have a condom," Darnell said sheepishly and I smiled.

"I don't care," I replied in a breathy tone as I reached down and guided him inside me.

His size felt perfect and I mashed my lips against his and moaned loudly into his mouth.

I rode him slowly at first but my as my body awakened and my pulse quickened I moved faster. I had rarely climaxed during my twenty five years with Jeremy. He didn't last long enough nor did he hit the right spot consistently but in less than two minutes my legs started to shake and my stomach tensed. My eyes rolled back and powerful waves of pleasure washed over me. I rode him hard until my climax subsided and then he helped me onto all fours so he could fuck me from behind.

His cock reached into my guts in that position and it hurt, but in a good way. I'd never been a particularly vocal lover but I was having a hard time staying quiet so we didn't wake his daughter and I had to bury my face in the pillows to keep quiet when I climaxed for the second time.

Darnell pulled his slimy dick from my frothy pussy and I eagerly sucked my juices from his beautiful chocolate flesh. When I finished he laid me on my back and slowly entered me again. His cock was the perfect fit and I savored every moment as our bodies moved together as one. We continued like that, slowly and sensuously making love as we kissed and caressed each other for what seemed like an hour. Our bodies were both soaked in sweat and I had cum several more times when Darnell told me he was close.

"Don't pull out," I said with a sexy, mischievous smile. "I want to feel you erupt inside me."

My words pushed him over the edge and I buried the length of his manhood inside me and painted my fertile womb with his seed.

I laid in his strong arms for at least thirty minutes, listening to his heartbeat and enjoying his warm body against mine until the sound of my phone woke me from his spell.

"Fuck, I should probably get back to my husband," I laughed. I wanted to shower but I knew I didn't have time so I replied to Jeremy's text and let him know I was on my way back from Disney Springs and I would be home soon.

Darnell and I exchanged numbers and I saved him in my phone as Danielle. I couldn't find my panties anywhere while I was getting dressed so I had to go without and on my walk to the Beach Club resort I felt Darnell's cum leaking from my properly fucked pussy, soaking the crotch of my shorts by the time I entered our room.

Thankfully Jeremy was, as expected, passed out cold and I cleaned up, put on fresh panties and threw a load of laundry (including my shorts) into the machine.