My girlfriend Laura and I have been together now for almost three years. Laura is a tall, very voluptuous blonde. She has a great body with the nicest tits I have ever had the pleasure of sucking on. Besides her body she also has a beautiful face that immediately attracted me to her.
Last night Laura and I went to our favorite bar in Durango and caught ourselves a nice buzz. Laura had dressed herself up in a very sexy, figure-hugging outfit; a short, tight, black skirt and a beautiful, form-fitting, black silk shirt from china that had red embroidery on it. She looked stunning and I was hopeful I’d be removing the outfit when we got home.
We drank and talked as we normally do. The place is a really cozy little bar that has wood everywhere and a very friendly staff. We were sitting at a large booth where we could see the rest of the bar from our corner of the room but the place was rather dead as the ski season was quickly drawing to a close.
Laura excused herself to go to the bathroom and as she did a ski bum that we had met on a couple of occasions came and sat down across from me. Joe was a nice guy that we had burned with a couple of times on the lifts and I knew Laura thought he was hot if not conceded. He was one of those trust fund kids who lives to spend his families money in any way he can find. Nice guy but kinda haughty.
Joe asked how Laura and I were doing. I said that we were fine but kinda sore from all that skiing. Joe sympathized and asked the waitress to bring another round. I was all for having another drink but I knew Laura was ready to go back to our hotel. When Laura returned she said “oh,… hi Joe. How’s it goin'.” He responded positively as he looked her up and down. It didn’t bother me,… I’m used to guys staring at Laura and I’m kinda flattered when they do. She noticed to and quickly sat down. While I might be comfortable with it, Laura sometimes gets downright pissed that men reduce her to her body.
As the drinks came, four of Joe’s friends from the ski area stopped at our table. Two of them were very effeminate black men, named Garrett and TJ, who seemed as though they were together. The other two, a Mexican man and woman, named David and Chelsea who were holding hands. Joe introduced us all, and the four of them sat down around the table.
David and Chelsea were very uptight despite how loaded they seemed. They were college students who lived in town, but for Durango,…man were they preppy. Chelsea was a petite girl with dark hair, David a tall guy, very clean cut but not cheesy (i.e. Frosted tips or lots of cologne). Garrett and TJ on the other hand were really laid back. Both had beards and short dreaded hair. You could tell they were hippies and liked to puff down. As we talked with those two we found that we had a lot in common. We were all teachers and both Garrett and TJ, like myself are musicians. Laura seemed very relaxed around the two of them and I liked them a lot. I think all women are more relaxed around gay men, and luckily I haven’t felt uncomfortable around gay men since I was in early high school.
The four of us talked for about an hour completely ignoring the other three. But after we had had a few more drinks Laura and I both were ready to go to the room. As the group disbanded, Joe asked if we would like to go party up at his parents ranch. “It’s a huge house with plenty of room and we have an indoor hot tub.” While he might have been bragging, Laura and I both are suckers for hot tubs. Before I could respond Laura replied “Awesome, sure I’d love to.” The other four were all revived by the prospect of a hot tub as well.
So we all drove in separate cars to Joe’s ranch. Laura was silent during the twenty-minute drive into the Colorado backcountry. The driveway was the log-gated kind (If you’ve been in this area, you know what I mean). It led down to a very large log home on a very large piece of land.
When I stopped the car Laura leaned over and kissed me on the neck and cheek. “I love you,” she whispered into my ear. I smiled and opened up the car door. As we walked to the front door I mauled Laura’s ass as I sometimes do. She just shook it back and forth as I squeezed, smiling the whole time.
“Welcome!” Joe greeted as we entered this beautiful all wood home. The kitchen off to the right was magnificent and the living room to the back was one that was the entire height of the house. Everything had a Southwest feel to it; Navajo rugs, tan leather sofas, a huge fireplace, a wagon-wheel chandelier, a bar made out of aspen trunks and best of all, the walls floors and ceilings were all logs and hardwood. I figured out quickly that Garrett and TJ were living in the house too , and that Chelsea and David had been there a number of times.
Joe made all of us margaritas and asked us to come over to the bar. There he brought out a mirror with a very large amount of blow on it. To my surprise Chelsea was the first to bump a line. The rest of us took turns and by the time we went upstairs I felt like a million bucks.
Joe led us out to a screened in patio with a great view of some beautiful mountains. To the left was a very large hot tub. Again Chelsea surprised me by being the first one to disrobe. It was very dark and you couldn’t see much of anything. The rest of us started taking our clothes off except for Laura who turned to me and whispered, “I’m not wearing any underwear!” “Well ask Joe to leave the lights off,” I replied. “Look at Garrett and TJ” I added, as the two of them ran over to the hot tub fully nude. I know I caught Laura staring at their asses in the moonlight.
Before long all of us were sitting in the tub either partially or completely nude. The blow had gotten me horny and I started running my hands along Laura’s upper thigh as she was talking to Garrett. Very casually I felt a hand move over my thigh and onto my cock. It grew to size almost immediately. Across from us David and Chelsea were tonguing each other as Joe just looked on. I could tell that was all he was paying attention to and by the look of it he was slowly jerking off.
After about a half hour of caressing, David and Chelsea decided to retire and asked Joe if there was an open bedroom. “Just take your pick.” Joe said. As the two stood up. Joe turned on a light at the bottom of the tub, which illuminated the whole room. David and Chelsea were standing completely naked with David sporting a 5” hard on. Chelsea’s pussy was shaved and their bodies glistened with water. We all laughed as Chelsea shouted, “Not funny Joe!” The two of them quickly ran off into the house.
A soon as they had left I looked around the tub and I could see that all four of the men were sporting hard-ons. Laura’s legs were open and she was rubbing her clit. All of the others noticed the same thing. Garrett and TJ were stroking each other’s rods and Joe was masturbating. Not a word was said. Joe reached over and flipped the light switch off. As he did so I thought of how large Garrett’s cock was. The other two were no bigger than me but Garrett could have easily had me by 3 inches. I must admit I was jealous as I saw Laura looking at it.
The uncomfortable silence was broken as Joe brought out some more blow and margaritas. He also brought out a candle so that we could see what we were doing. Laura was first to go to the edge of the tub and bump a line. Her perfect tits came out of the water as she raised her self. Her gorgeous melons glowed in the light of the candles and all eyes were on them as she raised herself away from the mirror. The last person to go was Garrett he had to cross over everyone as he worked his way to the mirror. His body was lean but muscular. His cock came out from his body a solid 12 inches.
As he made his way back he looked down and saw me staring at his cock. He smiled at me. “Do you like it?” I acted as if I had no idea what he was talking about. “You can touch it if you want…”
“No, I’ll pass thank you.” I replied.
“OK, suit yourself but Joe likes to touch it.”
He turned and Joe reached out to hold his cock. He started to jerk Garrett off and then let go. He turned back to face us. “Last chance.”
His body shimmered from the water and the light of the candle. As I turned away I saw Laura’s hand move to grab him. Being gay he seemed awkward at first, but she soon started moving her hand up and down his massive tool. She seemed in awe of it. She took her hand away. “That is the biggest damn cock I have ever seen.”
“And I can deep throat that mother.” Said TJ braggingly.
Laura, almost daringly, laughed “No you can’t.”
As they argued about what TJ could or could not do I realized that my girlfriend had just touched another man’s cock. Not just any cock either. A black man’s cock,…A black man’s huge cock,… A gay black man’s huge cock.. As my jealousy grew so did my cock. The whole idea of it had me ready to burst.
When I started paying attention to the conversation again Joe was saying, “Come on TJ just show her.”
“That’s really not necessary TJ,” Laura responded.
TJ looked over at Garrett and Garrett looked back. He stood up and moved towards TJ’s mouth. Joe quickly moved over next to me to get a better view and to smoke a joint he had rolled.
TJ put his tongue out to lick the tip of Garrett’s cock and as he did, he started moving his head forward and started licking his shaft.
