Crystal and I ended up going through some rough times and unfortunately we were never able to fix them. She left me for Larry, which is a black man of course. Anyway, she is now happily married and ended up having two little boys with Larry. I have got over the facts of what happened and moved on to find a better woman as well.
I met Holly when I was out of town for company training last summer. I decided to go into town to grab a few drinks, and just mingle with some strangers. It turns out I ended up buying her drinks and talking with only her the entire night until the bar closed. We seen each other several more times while I was there and ended up bringing her back home to Florida with me, which is an entire different story.
Holly is 29 years old and weighs only 140 pounds soaking wet. She is a solid 6 feet tall with dirty blonde hair, and eyes more blue than the sky! She can be very high maintenance at times. Keeping her finger and toe nails all done up is something she is very particular about, as well as her general hygiene. She has an abundance of tattoos, which is a full sleeve on her left arm and her entire right thigh. She also has a nice piece below her tits. Her gorgeous long legs are always smooth like glass, and her pussy is always super clean and ready to be fucked.
As far as the relationship goes, I have never met a woman with such an incredible sex drive. Some days it seems like all she wants is a cock inside her for 24 hours. Some days I can keep up and others not so much. We got into a conversation about my Ex, in which Holly became very curious about black men. I didn't push the subject because I was concerned with the outcome of last time. The thought of Holly being so interested in BBC still really excited me but I didn't want to lose her.
The next couple months went by with the curiosity and dirty talk becoming a lot more during sex. It was strictly dirty talk about black guys and how much she would love to try a BBC. This always drove me over the edge and made me cum fast. I always denied that I liked it, but she knew how much it turned me on.
Her and I decided to book a hotel and get out of town for a weekend. We found a super nice place that offered complimentary drinks and food from 5-7 every evening so we easily agreed on it. When we arrived it was like we were the only ones staying there. We made it to our room, unpacked our belongings and started to have a couple drinks.
After about the third drink in our room, Holly became very clingy. She kept trying to pull my pants down playfully and kept begging for me to lick her pussy. I denied all requests and said that we should go down and have a couple more drinks and snacks. I told her that she should leave her panties and bra in the room. Holly gave me a guilty little grin and said "Sure!"
Holly was wearing a tight, little white dress that exposed her hard nipples and no bra very noticeably. Her nipples being pierced certainly didn't help either. We made our way down the hall to the elevator and when it opened I was taken back. There were 5 black guys, which all immediately started eye fucking her. Holly and I squeezed our way onto the elevator and went down to the first floor. When the door opened I was taken back even more because of how many black people were in the lobby. Holly told me how shy she felt because of all the looks she was getting and being very scantily dressed. I told her she looked beautiful and to not worry.
Holly spotted a corner booth that was kind of secluded from the rest of the general public. We both scurried over and grabbed the booth before someone else took it. She became much more relaxed after a couple more drinks and taking in the surroundings. As I was on my way back to our table with another round of drinks, I seen two young black men walk up to our booth and initiate conversation with my soon to be wife! I stopped and kind of drifted off back to the bar watching what happened. About 5 minutes later they both smiled, chuckled, and wondered off back into the crowd.
I sat back down and couldn't resist but to immediately asked what that was all about. She looked at me, smiled and said "they just wanted to party." I just nodded and moved on to another topic. It couldn't have been more than 5 minutes and the two young men came back, both introduced themselves Josiah and Thomas. They asked if they could join us and to my surprise Holly blurted with no hesitation "of course!" as they took as seat my drink was close to empty and I really needed to use the restroom. I offered to grab another round and excused myself. As I walked away I told them to take good care of her! Everything that was taking place was very exciting to me but I was still very worried about losing her next.
After waiting 15 minutes in line for the restroom and drinks, I finally headed back to the table. As I approached the table Josiah and Thomas were now both sitting next to Holly. She was very well intoxicated at this point and very open about everything. She looked at me and said "Why don't you tell them about your ex wife baby!" I just tried to act like I didn't hear her but it didn't work. She looked at me once again and asked "didn't she really enjoy sleeping with black men?" Josiah and Thomas were both grinning while staring at me.
"Yes she did" I responded. "That is actually why we aren't together anymore" I told them. Holly smiled and threw back her drink. She was very flush and her nipples were extremely stiff. It looked as if they were going to cut through the fabric any moment. She dropped the topic of my ex and we continued with some small talk about work and what we are interested in. I soon had to use the restroom so I excused myself once again. I noticed as I was getting up to leave that her dress was pulled up a bit and that Josiah and Thomas each had a hand on her upper thigh.
I tried to be as quick as possible so I decided running up to the room was probably the best choice to avoid the line. I decided to take a shot in the room to elevate my buzz a bit more but ended up spilling the liquor all over the table, floor and myself. I cleaned up the mess and changed my clothes. When I was on my way back to the lounge, I realized I had been gone for about 45 minutes. I turned the corner and the table was empty. My heart immediately sank. "She probably just had to use the restroom" I told myself.
I had a missed call from Holly so I called back to no answer of course. All of the worse things were running through my mind. I called back several more times but received the same result, no answer. As I finished my last drink I received a text from a random number saying "come up to room 402." I felt a wave of relief but still wondered who was texting me and what I was about to walk into.
