My name is Sandy and I'm a 38 year old teacher. I'm tall, slim with medium sized breasts and I am in pretty good shape for a mom of 3 kids. My husband and I have been married almost 15 years now and we still get along well. We both had slept with 2 other people before we began dating and our sex life is pretty good, but not like we were when we first met of course. I haven't given a blowjob in years and it's been before kids since we've done anal. My husband recently has started incorporating sex toys in our lovemaking and I quite enjoy them although he has bought some real big vibrators. I also work in the phys ed department at a small rural high school and this is where the story begins.
This weekend was our annual teacher conference in the capital city which is 2 hours away. We don't have to attend every year but I often do just to get away and meet up with some old colleagues and university friends. I headed in right after school and arrived around 5:30 to check in at the hotel. The conference was 2 days and most people stayed 2 nights as Saturday was the so called fun night where the teachers let loose and have some drinks. Tonight was all about speakers and then some drinks after. I met up with a few old friends and sat together during the boring sessions. By 10 pm everything was done and I headed up to my room as the conference started up at 8:30 am.
The day went by smoothly and at 5 pm it was over. Some chose to leave but at least half stayed for the supper and drinks that started at 6:30. I headed back to my room to change into a black dress which was form fitting but by no means daring. I met up with some old girlfriends from college and couple of their colleagues and the six of us sat at a table for 8. Not long after 2 taller black men stopped by our table and asked to join us. They appeared to be in their late 20's. We all introduced ourselves to Tim and Steve. They were quite nice and we all had a good time and the drinks were flowing steadily but not outrageously.
Around 10:30 things were winding down and the 8 of us headed to the elevators and up to our respective rooms for the night. Along the ride up my friends were getting off on their floors until it was just Steve, Tim and I. When we got to the 8th floor, where both of them had a room, they asked if I wanted to join them for a nightcap. Since it was still fairly early and although against my better judgement I said sure and got off and walked with them to Tim's room.
Once inside I sat on the bed while Tim poured us all a rye and coke. We talked for awhile about our jobs and some of the pain in the ass students we had. I learned they both taught in the city but at different schools. I told them about my husband and kids. I had finished my drink and now had a real good buzz on and Tim poured me another.
They had turned on the TV to Sportscentre and we talked a bit during the highlights. Once again Tim poured another round of drinks and the three of us continued talking and I learned that they were both single as I didn't see a wedding ring on either of them. Tim then asked "What would your husband think of you drinking in our room alone?"
I had to chuckle inside and out and responded with "He probably wouldn't mind as I think he has a BBC fetish." as soon as I said it I was red with embarrassment. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry I said that. That was so racist."
Both Tim and Steve laughed and said not to worry. They weren't offended by my comment.
Tim said "Its not racist if its true!" We all laughed and then Tim poured another whiskey for all of us.
The guys then asked why I think my husband has a fetish. The alcohol had really affected my judgement as I was starting to speak before I think. I began to tell them about the big vibrators he had purchased for me and how it took some practice to be able to fit them inside my pussy.
After my explanation the room was a bit quiet and awkward but Tim broke the ice with "Would you like to find out if the BBC rumour mill is true?"
I nearly spit out my drink when he said it but asked "Are you serious?"
"Sure, why not? This way you can see if the vibe is even close to realistic or not!" said Tim.
I wish I had waited to respond but I blurted out "Turn on the stripper music and whip them out boys!"
Tim and Steve both looked at each other and stood up in front of me about 3 feet away. When Steve began to unbuckle his belt and Tim his zipper I knew I should have told them to stop and left the room but my curiosity got the best of me. Soon they were both down to their boxer briefs and I couldn't help but notice a bulge on both of them.
I had expected them to reach inside their briefs and pull their penises up and out but instead they pulled their briefs completely down to their ankles and stepped out of them as they stood there in just their socks and shirts. I was shocked and my mouth was wide open as I stared at their semi erect penises. They were both huge, and way bigger than any penis I had ever seen. I continued to open mouth stare at them but I finally spoke.
"Holy shit guys, you are huge. I can't believe it." Both of them were rapidly growing in size and Steve grabbed his and stroked it with his hand. The sight in front of me was almost mesmerizing as I couldn't look away. Tim was the bigger of the 2 as his was very thick and long. Steve was close to the same length as Tim but not near as thick although he was about twice as thick as my husband
Once again I did something I wish I had thought through first, "Can I touch them?"