I know it's been a while since I have posted an entry from my Black Cock Diary. But, I'm back and hopefully will try to post entries from my Diary more consistently. Now then, this bit of fun happened a few summers ago and focuses on my friend's first time with black cock and my immediate reaction to it. If you like it...I could be persuaded to tell you the REST of the diary entry.
The routine was becoming a bit more than Theresa and I could take. Our husbands had promised us both a '2nd honeymoon filled with dancing and shows'. Instead, for the fourth day in a row both of us were being led around the gambling floors of Atlantic City - and we were starting to have our fill of it. Meals - a time when we hoped our husbands would slow down and spend some quality time with us...turned into 30 minute chances for the boys to wolf something down, before abandoning us both. I didn't mind being stuck alone with Theresa. Years ago, she and I had taken to 'entertaining' each other once or twice a month and even our ages and figures didn't turn us off from each other, as they seemed to do with our husbands. After wandering from table to table, the boys finally settled down at a Blackjack table near the rear of the casino. It was here that Theresa made her move. Straightening out her short blonde hair, adjusting her glasses and pressing her strapless red cocktail dress to her full figure - she leaned in towards her husband.
Exhaling deeply, she shoved her large 40D tits into his face and announced for all to hear, "I am going back to the hotel room now. YOU can go to Hell!"
I think I was the only person on the floor who heard her and noticed her leaving. I felt a bit of moistness in my panties as I watched her big round ass swaying as she left. The dress fit her so perfectly, with no lines or creases - I had to wonder if she was wearing any panties.
After 30 minutes, I began to worry about Theresa. I took a few steps away from my husband - he didn't react at all. So, following in Theresa's footsteps - I headed for the exit. I hailed a cab and took the 5 minute drive back to the hotel in silence. After settling up with the cabbie, I made my way upstairs to our rooms. Theresa and her husband were booked next door to me and my husband - the rooms even had a connecting door. Exiting the elevator, my imagination started to run wild. I fantasied about finding Theresa, naked in the tub, stripping and then joining her for an enjoyable time of 'womanly love' in the tub. My nipples were hard by the time I neared our rooms. As I looked at the door to Theresa's room, my heart started to race - she had hung the 'Do Not Disturb' sign on it.
'Love in the tub, here I cum!' I thought as I raced into my room. Heading over to the bed, I reached down over my round belly, grabbed the hem of my black cocktail dress and yanked it up over my head. Wanting to surprise Theresa, I stepped out of my heels and went into the bathroom to freshen up. I looked myself over and felt my full plump figure looked good framed in my black bra, black panties and black suspender hose. I walked over to the door connecting our rooms and unlocked my side. I crossed my fingers mentally that Theresa had not done up the deadbolt on her side. Holding my breath, I pulled the door towards me...IT MOVED!
As I started to slip into her room, I heard a few distinct sounds. The first one to catch my attention was confusing - it sounded like a man groaning, but really fast - like he was hyperventilating and at two different pitches. The second was easy, the 'SQUEAK, SQUEAK, SQUEAK' of a bed during sex. The last, was the sweet moaning of Theresa when she's having a good time. I edged into the room quietly, ducking down besides the dresser along the wall and peeking out from around it. The first thing that caught my attention were the TWO piles of male clothing on the floor. Between them both were placed Theresa's red heels, her red cocktail dress, and her black thong panties. So she did have a pair on! Looking up at the bed, I got an eyeful.
I could see Theresa bouncing up and down on a black man that was lying flat on his back. Her ass, belly and tits quivering as she rode his hard black cock. I watched as a dark hand of his rubbed her stout legs, starting with her calf and working its way up her thigh. He then proceeded to grope her big ass cheek before spanking it. As the 'WACK' echoed in the room, I could see it was already turning her large cheek a lovely shade of red from the spankings I had obviously missed. His other hand reached out and began to feel up on her large swaying breasts. At that moment I spotted a second black man. He towered above Theresa and his buddy, standing on the bed. He had a handful of Theresa's blonde hair and was yanking her face on and off his long black cock.