My one and only fantasy of having another man finally came true but not the way I had imagined. I had always thought about how it would feel to have a hard cock deep in my ass, pounding in and out of me, filling my canal with hot come. Well, my fantasy came true one night on vacation when we met Sam.
Sam was another guest at the hotel and we met him accidentally when my wife and I were sitting beside the pool, soaking up some badly needed sun. I was getting up to go and as I did, I didn’t notice Sam walking past me. I knocked into him, making him spill the drink he had in his hand. I immediately apologized and tried to help him clean up the mess, which had soaked the front of him.
“I’m terribly sorry, man,” I said as I grabbed him to steady him. “I didn’t see you coming.”
Sam turned to me and smiled a weak grimace at me.
“That’s ok. It was an accident.”
“Here, let me help you,” I said as I reached for a towel.
Without thinking, I started to dab at the wetness that covered his entire front, his shirt and the front of his shorts. As I leaned forward to reach further down his leg, I noticed his cock was getting hard under his shorts, the bulge in them was quite noticeable with my face inches from it. Sam just stood there and let me wipe him with the towel, not saying anything.
I stood up and looked down at my wife who was sitting watching the two of us. She was staring at the bulge in his shorts as if she had never seen one before. She couldn’t take her eyes off it. I looked down again and saw that it was bigger than before and I wondered what my wife was thinking as Sam turned to face her, the bulge sticking straight at her.
“The least I could do it pay for the cleaning of your clothes,” I said, moving back towards my lounge chair.
“No, that’s ok,’” he said as he continued standing in front of my wife, letting her stare at his crotch.
“Well, there must be something I can do,” I said.
Sam hesitated.
“Well, as a matter of fact, there is,” he said. “I’m here all by myself and sure could use some company.”
“Well, you’re more than welcome to join us,” I said, looking at my wife then back at Sam.
“Thank you. I’d like that but first I have to change. I’ll be right back,” he said, turning to walk away.
My wife stopped him in his tracks.
“Why don’t we come with you and help you change,” she said, smiling up at him then me. “Let’s go to your room and while you change, John and I will wait for you then we can go wherever after that.”
I shot a look at my smiling wife. She was still staring at Sam’s crotch and the look on her face was one I had never seen before.
“Yes,” I stammered, looking over at him. “Why don’t we come with you.”
“Ok,” Sam said. “My room is just over there.”
He pointed to one of the lower rooms overlooking the ocean. As we followed Sam, my wife grabbed my arm.
“Did you see the size of him?” she asked. “How could anyone not want that.”
I just patted her hand. I wasn’t really listening to her as I was watching Sam’s ass ahead of me as he walked. I got a really good view of it as we climbed the short staircase towards the second floor. I could see the firmness of it as he took each step deliberately and slowly as if he knew we were watching him. He stopped at the top of the stairs and when I looked up, he just smiled.
“It’s just down here,” he said, indicating a room, two doors down.
We followed him and waited for him to open the door. We then followed him into his room and as he closed the door, he told us to have a seat and he would be right back.
As we watched him disappear into his bedroom, I looked at my wife who was staring at his disappearing ass.
“What are we doing here?” I asked, as if I didn’t know.
She looked at me and said, “I’ve never had thoughts of another man before this but when I saw the size of the bulge in his shorts, I just had to have it. Do you mind?”
I hesitated before answering.
“You mean you want him to fuck you.”
Her face reddened as she spoke.
“Yes, that’s what I mean. I want his big cock in my cunt, fucking the hell out of me.”
What could I say? Here, was my wife of twelve years, lusting after another man and right in front of me. We had never talked about sharing ourselves with another man before or even, as far as I knew, thought about it but here we were, sitting in a strange man’s room, waiting for him to change his clothes, both of us hoping he wouldn’t.
I didn’t know what to say to her. I could tell from the look on her face that no matter what I said, she was going to have that big cock inside her before the afternoon was over. I didn’t let on that I wanted to see his huge cock too.
After a few minutes, Sam came out of his bedroom, still zipping his shorts up.
“Don’t do that,” my wife said, stopping him in his tracks.
He grinned and stopped pulling on the zipper. Instead, he slowly started to pull it back down again, grinning at us as he did. When he had it down the whole way, he slowly pulled the pants apart. Our eyes were glued on him and I heard my wife’s breathing changing.
Sam just stood there with his hands on his hips, looking at the two of us, watching our faces as we continued staring at his crotch. Finally, he spoke and brought us out of our trance.
“You want to see my cock, don’t you?” he asked my wife.
“Yes.”
“You too?” looking over at me.
“Yes,” I hoarsely said, not taking my eyes off him.
I was entranced by his openness and I wanted him to pull his shorts down to let the growing bulge in them free of their constraints. I heard a soft moan come from my wife as Sam started to slowly pull his shorts down, little by little, teasing us. When he got them down to his knees, he let them drop onto the floor and stood up again, his hands back on his hips. The bulge in his underwear was huge. I had never seen anything like it before and I couldn’t take me eyes off it.
I wondered, if the stories of black men being so much bigger than white’s, was true, as he looped a couple of fingers in the waistband of his underwear, pulling them lower slowly, being careful to hold them out far enough away from his erection, that they didn’t catch it as they freed himself. Slowly his hard cock emerged from the underwear, a little at a time. First his head appeared followed by the entire length of him. His head was shiny and bulbous, the underside a little pink and his hair surrounding his long cock was black and tightly curled.
This was the first time I had ever seen a black man’s cock and from what I was seeing right in front of me, made me wonder why I had waited so long. His cock was massive, long and thick. I could see that there was some moisture in the slit on his head and I heard my wife moan again. Sam stood up and placed his hands on his hips again but didn’t move. No one spoke but I could hear the breathing of all of us had changed dramatically.
