Liz and I had been to a fabulous wine tasting dinner at Darling Harbour.
She looked stunning, as usual, in a fitted black skirt, about calf length, that moulded her beautiful bum (that she reckons is way too big) and her lovely long legs. The skirt fitted just tightly enough to show no panty line, so I knew she wasn't wearing any. (This isn't unusual; she prefers to go without knickers. Likes the feeling of fresh air on her shaved pussy she says). The top was scalloped enough to show a fair bit of her beautiful cleavage and accentuate her gorgeous tits.
(I often look at this fantastic woman and wonder, how I am so lucky?)
We had wandered back to our hotel, with our arms full of goodies we had won at the dinner, and I suggested we have a night cap in the bar.
"Darling, not with all this stuff we've got," she grimaced.
"You sit down and relax. I'll take the stuff to our suite and be back in a jiffy."
She leaned towards me and gave me a kiss. "You spoil me and I love it," she smiled and pinched my bum as I walked off.
I was only gone a few minutes and when I returned I asked her what she wanted to drink.
"I'll stay with wine now, thanks darling. I don't want to mix drinks and end up with a hangover."
I ordered the drinks and was waiting for the barman to serve them, when I voice beside me said; "Hey man, don't I know you. It's Rob isn't it?"
I turned to see this tall black guy looking at me. I recognised him immediately, although it had been three or four years since I'd seen him.
"Yes it is, and its Jay isn't it?"
"Yeah man. Wow it must be four years eh?"
Jay is English but obviously born in the West Indies. It always makes me chuckle when I hear these guys speak. You're expecting the West Indies accent and you hear a Pom!
The last time I saw Jay was at a swinger's party with my ex-wife. He was the hit of the party. No woman had ever seen a cock as big as his. It was at least 12 inches long and very thick. He fucked more women that night than I'd done in ten parties. He was unstoppable!
I don't know if he'd taken something to keep it hard, but his cock stayed permanently erect this night. Some of the girls went back three times!
Funnily enough, he didn't fuck my ex, but she was pretty hung up on one of the regulars and really loved fucking him, so I guess she was pre-occupied.
"You here with your wife man?" he asked.
"No Jay, we're divorced. I'm actually here with my girlfriend". I pointed to Liz sitting at a table by the window. "Would you like to join us for a drink?"
"That'd be great man, I'm in town by myself. Just finished work."
I remembered then, he was a DJ and did big parties etc.
"Must have been a quiet one Jay, to finish so early." It was only 1am.
"Poor little rich fourteen year olds, but they all had to be home by 1. Cars and taxis queued up at the door from 11.45 on. Guess the parents weren't taking any chances eh?" he grinned.
We took our drinks over and joined Liz.
After the introductions we chatted, mainly small talk, with Liz asking Jay about his life travelling around the world doing DJ work.
I got up to get us another round of drinks. When I came back Liz was telling Jay how we'd been away a few weeks before, and how we had spent all our days getting all over tans on a nudist beach. She loves to try to shock people.
Liz is the ultimate lady. The way she dresses, her manners, her speech, everything is cultured. It comes from good schooling and upbringing. But she can floor you with some outrageous statements, most of which are true, but you just don't expect it from her.
I hadn't told Liz how I knew Jay and she hadn't asked. If she had known I'm sure she wouldn't have bothered to try the shock tactic. She was aware of my swinging ways with my ex and let's be honest she was no flowering virgin herself. (You may have read my original story about her entitled "Liz")
I came into the conversation as Jay was explaining to her that he couldn't go to nudist beach.
"Why?" she asked, "you don't seem like the shy boy to me. Or are you too prudish?"
Before Jay could answer, I answered for him.
"He doesn't want all you women falling over yourselves trying to screw him," I said, rather boorishly.
"And why would we do that?" she asked dryly.
"Because he has a monster cock," I explained slowly, "It's at least 12 inches long and probably as thick as your wrist."
Liz's eyes opened wide. "Is this true?"
"Actually it's more like 14 inches when it's erect," Jay said.
I could see the lust beginning to show in Liz's eyes as she struggled to digest this information.
"I don't believe it," she said.
"Honey trust me, I've seen it," I said, "It's even about 10 inches on the slack."
I watched the expression on her face. The lust in her eyes was beginning to give her away.
"You're sitting alongside him. Feel his thigh in his trousers," I suggested smugly.
Liz looked at Jay quizzically.
"Go ahead if you like," he grinned.
She put her hand down on his thigh. I could see her feeling up and down his upper leg.
"Oh my god," she exclaimed, "You're not kidding me. It's bloody huge. You could kill someone with that thing!"
"Never been guilty of that," Jay grinned, "but I have had some ladies tell me they wished they hadn't had it. But that's usually the next day. Now you see why I don't go to nudist beaches," he kept grinning.
"Any bloody wonder. It probably drags in the sand." Liz laughed.
In spite of all this banter, I could Liz was getting turned on. I must confess the thought my girlfriend examining Jay's monster cock was turning me on as well.
After at bit more small talk, mainly about Jay's huge cock, I made a suggestion. One that later, I realized, I may come to regret!
"Why don't we grab a bottle of wine and take it up to our suite."
"I'm game if you are," Liz said, looking directly at me. There was just the slightest hesitation in her voice. I could sense she was concerned what could happen and wanted my OK.
"Of course I'm game," I scoffed. "What about you Jay? You game?"
"I've never been gamer," he said, answering me but, looking directly at Liz.
The flush on Liz's face took me by surprise. I think she was embarrassed her lust was so obvious.