Kathy woke up the next morning, and was surprised to be alone.
She remembered that Marcus had gotten up, but not that he had left. Then she realized that it was nine o'clock, and she relaxed, thinking about last night, and Marcus's phenomenal lovemaking. After her husband had gone to sleep, the night was a blur of Marcus taking her in every position possible. What a lover!
She thought of how sweet her husband was to encourage Marcus, and then quietly spend the night in the guestroom while Marcus made love to her, fucking her would be a better description. She had never experienced such orgasms. Over and over she cried out, hoping she would not wake up other residents of the resort, as he made her cum with his big black cock. Not only was he a perfect lover, he teased her, entered her slowly, a few inches at a time, withdrew, and entered her further. She had never, ever, experienced such incredible desire. He picked up the pace and she moved in concert with him. She loved the way he kissed her and she gave everything to him.
After her first orgasm he let her rest for a few moments and then brought his cock to her lips and she got on her knees to worship it, kissing and licking the big head. He started talking dirty to her about the fact that her husband had just about thrown her at him, and that he wasn't about to turn down the chance to fuck Tom's lovely wife. She moaned as he recounted the flirting, the dancing, and the kissing that had all been done under the watchful eye of her husband. He said he loved seeing her wedding rings on her hand as she stroked and sucked his cock.
She remembered the first time he took her doggy style, lifting her from her knees, turning her around to kneel on the bed. He rubbed his cock head over and around her pussy pushing it in an inch or so and then pulling it out, until she was begging for more. Then he went in four or five inches and teased her again and again by pulling out.
Finally he pushed the whole eleven inches into her as his long arms cupped her full breasts, squeezing. She cried out into the pillow as he pumped in and out harder and harder. To please him she said he was the best lover she had ever had and she would do anything for him. She came so many times she lost count.
She was wet thinking about it.
There was a knock on the door and she snapped out of her remembrances. It was the maid announcing the cleaning service, so she tried to stop thinking about Marcus.
She asked the maid to wait a second and quickly opened her lingerie drawer. On impulse she grabbed her white bikini and asked the maid to start cleaning in the guestroom while she showered and got dressed. She grabbed a quick bite of breakfast of fresh fruit the resort had supplied in a welcome basket.
After her shower she put on the bikini, noting that it exposed much of her breasts, but thinking about last night she remembered most of the women wore very sexy outfits, which in many cases attracted attention from younger black men who congregated at the bar. She put on a white blouse for a cover up and noted it was almost see through . She thought to herself that she was not exactly being shy and that at age 41 she looked ten years younger, and attracted lots of stares. She was enjoying the attention paid to her.
Almost as an afterthought she texted her husband, Tom, hoping she did not interrupt an important business meeting. The texts flew back and forth, she did not mention the night before, neither did he. Lots of time for that later. She told him she liked the restaurant in the resort, and since it had everything they needed she wanted to eat there again that night. She said it would only be fair to pay for Marcus's dinner.
Sadly she realized she did not have Marcus's number, or even his room number. She hoped he would be at the pool, and they could pick up where they left off.
When she got to the pool she did not see Marcus, she did notice the young couple she had seen yesterday and there was an open deck chair beside them. So she smiled and joined them. The chairs were facing the beach and not the pool. It turned out that they were on their honeymoon, so they all slipped into an easy conversation. Their names were Ken and Ann.
Ken openly admired Kathy's bikini. She bent over to put her things under her chair, intentionally giving Ken a long look at her full breasts, which were only partly covered by the thin material. He did not look away. She was enjoying the role of being an exhibitionist and she thought to herself that last night had changed her outlook and she was really enjoying being a flirt. She also was very proud of her body and suddenly relished showing it off.
Two young black men approached the ladies to flirt with them, and Ann explained that the resort was a very well known place for vacationing women of all ages to meet local black men for sex. The two men were trying to pick them up right in front of Ann's husband!
After a while the beach boys were becoming annoying, and just when Kathy thought she was feeling uncomfortable, they heard the familiar voice of the lifeguard, Dom, telling the men to clear off. Kathy bounced up to her feet to introduce him to her new friends and gave Dom another hug. Dom wasn't about to turn down the invitation, and unlike last night when it came as a surprise when she hugged him, this time he expected it and was ready and willing. Kathy felt a rush of desire as her breasts touched his chest. Dom pulled her firmly to him and his hand went up her back underneath her long hair. The hug lasted longer than Kathy had intended and as they parted Dom brushed her big breasts with his arm. He tried to make it look accidental but Kathy knew he meant to do it. She smiled at him and whispered to him not to be naughty, patting him on the arm and thanking him for helping her once again. He said he remembered promising her husband he would look after her at the pool, and so he was going to carry out his promise.
She wondered about encouraging Dom further, he was ten years younger than Marcus who was ten years younger than her, but he was at work, and besides she felt she probably should mention it to her husband later, to see what he thought.
At that point there was some action on the beach and they saw that the two young men that had left them, had hooked up with two much older white women who were a bit drunk . They were laughing very loudly as the men took them down to the ocean. All four walked out into the surf and suddenly they were kissing. It was hard to see, so Ann gave Kathy her binoculars and asked what she could see. Kathy said that the women , who were in their fifties, must have encouraged the young blacks as one young man had his partner's top in his hand and he was kissing her breasts. Her head was thrown back as the surf swirled around their legs. Ann indicated that it was just as she suspected, and the boys would be back in the ladies' room before long, giving them the cock they traveled to Jamaica to experience.
Just then Marcus arrived and Kathy's heart did a flip as she jumped up to embrace him. He kissed her long and hard and held her against his strong body. Marcus met Ken and Ann and said he was delighted to expand the group to include them. Ken asked Ann to join him for a walk on the beach as he wanted to see the interracial couples up close, and they left asking Kathy to watch their stuff while they were gone.
Marcus sat down and explained that he had been in town shopping, and had to go to several different places before finding what he wanted. Kathy was still standing in front of him so his eye level was right at her breasts. He admired the bikini and he too suggested it was a great improvement on her staid bathing suit from the day earlier. Kathy was far beyond blushing at his compliments so she bent over towards him to kiss him and she brought his large hands up to hold both breasts. As she finished kissing him again, he asked her to stand up so he could give her a present, then he knelt down and put a small gold chain around her ankle. He said he was trying to get a match for the chain she had around her neck the night before. She loved it and thanked him and said she would always wear it. He smiled.
He said he had had lunch with an old friend from college days in Boston who was a very successful importer/exporter in Jamaica, and Marcus thought Tom might be interested in meeting the friend to explore possible synergies. The mention of Tom brought Kathy back to reality and she wondered what time he would be returning to the resort.
Marcus said he was hot in his black long pants and crisp white shirt he had worn to town. Kathy decided that he looked even more handsome in a white shirt and told him so. He said he was going to change into his swim clothes and she asked boldly if she could help. That reminded her she didn't have contact information for him so they took a moment to update their phones. He suggested he come with her, but she had to wait until Ken and Ann came back.