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Jens Vacation Pt 02

Jens Vacation Pt 02

by ishtarbob
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Derek and I made our way to restaurant and just made it just in time. At the entrance we joined Stacy and Jamal, who mentioned they were just waiting for the table to be ready.

"How was everyone's day so far?" asked Stacy.

I shot a quick glance at Jamal and blushed. He noticed and replied swiftly.

"I had a great day of nothing, drinking and more nothing."

"Same here" agreed Derek with a laugh.

"Ugh you guys came all the way here just to do all the same things you do at home" Stacy scoffed. "How about you Jen, I haven't seen you all day."

I replied a little flustered "Very relaxing, in fact so relaxing I fell asleep on the beach and almost made us late to dinner."

"No need to be embarrassed babe, I would've done the same if I was on the beach" Stacy reassured with a chuckle.

As we continued our small talk, our table was finally ready. Derek led the charge to our table, followed by Stacy, Jamal and then me. As we walked, I couldn't help myself from staring at Jamal's butt. He was wearing tight blue dress pants that cupped his ass perfectly. It looked so muscular and fit his body perfectly. I couldn't look away, I wanted to reach out and grab it. I felt my pussy watering and soaking my panties. I was in so much trouble.

At dinner everyone seemed to have a good time, laughing and reminiscing about our youths. As we drank more, the conversation began becoming a little more risquΓ©. We began talking about our sex lives which made me so uncomfortable. Finally Jamal blurted out, "So Jen, you've really never had sex with anyone but Derek?"

My face turned red and I replied, "Nope he was my first and my last."

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"That's right Jamal cause once she got a taste of the Derek, she knew no one would ever be able to satisfy her the way I do" Derek boasted with a chuckle.

"Please I've seen your prick in the locker rooms, leaves a lot to be desired doesn't it Jen?" Jamal retorted.

Derek's smile quickly turned into a frown. "Fuck you man, you don't have to be an asshole."

"Just teasing Derek, don't get all defensive bud." Jamal responded with a heavy laugh, while looking directly at me with a dirty smile. My face turned even more red at this conversation. My mind was going a mile a minute.

"Ok let's cut it out fellas you're making Jen uncomfortable." Stacy defended.

We finished up our dinner and decided to head to the hotel bar for a few more drinks. The bar was crowded and filled with drunk people without a care in the world, albeit for their short stays at the resort. I headed to the bar to grab a cosmo, my drink of choice, and as I turned around I bumped into Jamal, spilling my entire drink on him.

"Oh my goodness I'm so sorry Jamal." I exclaimed in embarrassment. Ugh! Our interactions just keep being awkward on this trip!

Jamal, covered in cosmo, looked frustrated at first but then smiled. "I guess we're even now from earlier today." He laughed.

"Come to the bathroom I'll help you get cleaned up." I said.

We made our way to the bathroom and I drunkenly followed him into the men's room unknowingly.

"Uh Jen you can't be in here, it's the men's room." Jamal said nervously.

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"Oh shoot I didn't even realize. I looked around and saw there was no one inside. "Ok it's fine, let me quickly help you get cleaned up and then I'll be out of here. It's the least I can do." I replied. He nodded in agreement.

I grabbed a handful of paper towels and wet some under the sink and began rubbing where I had spilled on him. I started on chest. I could feel his pecs bulging as I cleaned him off. I made my way down to his abs. Rock hard. Jamal was super fit. He played soccer on a rec team after work every week. Finally I made my way down to his crotch, which is where most of the drink had spilled. I rubbed up and down his crotch, feeling the length of his cock. Jamal stood very still. I don't why I did what I did next, maybe cause I was drunk and not thinking. Or maybe it was something else.

"Oh gosh there's so much on your pants. Let me see if can tackle it at a better angle. I said. Promptly I squatted down in front of him, his crotch in line with my lips. I began rubbing more vigorously, and that's when I felt him awaken. Jamal's cock began visibly swelling up as I continued rubbing on his crotch.

"Jen." He said with a soft breath. I continued anyways. "Jen I don't think this is working." He said squeamishly. I ignored his concern and continued with my mission, staring directly at the outline in his pants.

"Jen!" He exclaimed loudly. Finally I broke out of my trance and looked up, meeting his gaze. He looked down at me as I softly brushed against his cock. He had a look of concern in his eyes. At this moment, I ceased brushing his crotch and instead grabbed a hold of his cock through his pants and began stroking up and down, as we stared into each other's eyes. He broke out a quick smirk and stated, "I can't believe this is happening."

I let out a mischievous smile and averted my gaze back to the bulge in his pants, increasing the speed of my stroking. I could feel him swelling up, getting harder and harder. His cock seemed like it wanted to burst out. With one hand I continued stroking and with the other I unzipped his pants. His cock shot right through the hole and suddenly I was face to face with it. The beautiful cock I had been daydreaming about all day. Inches from my face, my lips. It was so massive. Even larger than what I had seen earlier in the day since he was fully erect now. Without any further delay I took his cock into my mouth and began sucking. It barely fit. My cheeks were spread wide and I could barely even get past the tip. Jamal nonetheless let out weak moans as I pleasured him. Hearing the sound of him moaning as I sucked him made my pussy drip with excitement.

And then my heart dropped. We heard the bathroom door swing open and the music from the bar flooded into the bathroom. Both of our eyes opened wide and we jumped into the stall right behind us and slammed the door shut.

Jamal covered my mouth with his large hands and gestured to keep quiet. We heard a man stumble into the bathroom and make his way to the urinals. As he struggled with his zipper he let out "fucking hell!" The voice was unmistakable. It was Derek. Absolute dread filled my body as did Jamal's as I felt him clench up since I was pressed up against him. His body felt so good pressed against mine. His muscular arms holding me close and his large hands covering my mouth. My dread began to shift into arousal once again. I grabbed his hand that was around my waist and slowly guided it to my clit. Jamal looked terrified and mouthed, "WTF ARE YOU DOING??"

I continued guiding his hand and he didn't dare resist, fearing he might make a sound. I rested his fingers on my clit and slowly began playing with it. With my other hand I grabbed Jamal's still exposed cock and slowly started stroking. His eyes rolled back in pleasure. He took control of his fingers and began playing with my clit as I jerked him off. He then shoved his fingers inside me and I let out a quiet moan into his hands. "Shhh." He gestured again. Jamal waited until the second my husband cleared the bathroom and then immediately pulled his fingers out of me, turned me around lifted up my dress to my belly button, and slid his cock deep into my pussy. I was so drunk and horny that I didn't even mind the splitting pain I felt.

"Holy fuck." I gasped. "Jamal you've completely filled me up." I said in disbelief. I had never felt this mixture of pain and pleasure at the same time. Jamal said nothing. He placed one hand on my waist and one hand around my throat and began thrusting into me. Right then the pain subsided and was completely overtaken with heavenly pleasure. I've had sex countless times in my life but I had literally never felt anything like this before. My pussy was dripping onto the floor. My legs had completely given out and I was being held up by Jamal. All of the blood in my body was rushing to my pussy. He squeezed the sides of my neck cutting off blood flow to my brain. With his strength he held my body in place while my head shook like a bobble head.

"I'm gonna cum!" I mustered out of my mouth and then promptly I began to have the greatest orgasm of my life. I felt the explosions rushing out of my pussy into every limb of my body, stomach, fingers, toes and all. My pussy tightened the grip on his cock as I came which caused Jamal to lose control. I felt his warm seed being pumped into my belly, one shot at a time, each one coating my cervix. He kept his cock buried inside me for a few more moments. He slowly stroked the whole length of his cock with my pussy, as he finished emptying his balls in me. My pussy didn't want to let go of his cock but sadly he pulled out of me. I could feel his cum starting to seep down my thigh. It was still so warm. I scooped up as much as I could on my fingers and then turned to face Jamal. Looking into his eyes, I began licking his semen off my fingers, going back for seconds and then thirds until it stopped dripping out of me. He grabbed me by the waist and kissed me deeply, swirling his tongue around my mouth, tasting his cum.

Jamal pulled up his pants and with a devious smirk said, "guess Derek wasn't your last after all."

I let out a nervous smile and then rushed out the bathroom.

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