Heather nervously glanced across the room at her passed out husband before looking down at the giant black dick of the muscular islander sitting next to her.
"Come on baby just give it a few strokes, it's the least you could do. Watching your big titties bounce around in that tiny bikini's had my dick hard all fucking day," Jomo said as he rested a hand on her bare thigh.
She glanced down at his hand then back to the hotel bed where her husband lay.
"Don't worry about him baby, as much as he drank and smoked he'll be out for hours," he said.
Little did she know he'd slipped a pill into Mike's last drink just to make sure of it. Heather turned back towards the muscular black gazing at the massive chunk of black meat pointing towards the ceiling. She tried to shake off the alcohol and drug induced haze and fight the urge to grab the monster. She knew it was wrong but for some reason she was losing control. The booze and weed were fine but the minute she snorted that line of cocaine things began to change. It'd been years since she'd done it and had forgotten what it did to her. She just wished Matt hadn't of passed out before Jomo offered it to her knowing he would have put a stop to it. Through ten years of marriage she'd never cheated on Mike and didn't intend to now but the handsome islander with the lean, rippling muscles was having a surprising affect on her.
"Get to it girl, we both know you want to. Wrap those pretty fingers around my dick and give it a few tugs," he said as he slowly slid his hand up her thigh stopping when he touched the cloth of her bikini bottoms feeling the heat between her legs further fueling his desires.
Without even realizing she was doing it she reached over with her left hand and grabbed the thick slab of black meat.
"There you go baby feel that black dick," he said as a big smile spread across his face.
Heather was mesmerized and unable to take her eyes off it. Her hand barely covered a third of the long shaft and her fingers weren't even close to encircling it. It felt so thick and heavy that even in her drugged state she couldn't believe it was a real penis. Jomo looked down at the big expensive diamond ring that was now touching his cock and smiled. Not only was he going to fuck this hot white bitch he was going to do it only a few feet from her sleeping husband. Instinctively Heather began to slowly slide her hand up and down the long black shaft of the resort bartender.
"That's it, stroke that dick baby," Jomo urged.
He sat back and watched the pretty white hand slowly slide up and down his dark shaft. He knew she was getting hot, he could feel the heat from her pussy on his hand through the fabric of her bikini bottoms. He let her stroke him for a few minutes then scraped out the last of the coke with his finger and held it out for her to snort just above the head of his cock. She leaned down and snorted the small pile and before she realized what was happening Jomo pushed her head down jamming the tip of his cock in her mouth. She was dizzy and confused and tried to pull her mouth off of it but he had his hands on her head pushing it down allowing more and more of his length inside. He pushed until she started to gag then released the pressure allowing her head to come back up only to slowly force it down again. She quickly stopped fighting and soon he had a nice rhythm going. The cock felt good in her mouth and without her realizing it he'd released her head and she was willingly sucking the islander's big dick. Climbing up on the couch she got her knees up underneath her and began to instinctively slam her head up and down. Of course she could only take about a third of the cock in her mouth but she used her hands to stroke the remaining length. It had been awhile since she'd had a dick in her mouth but it came back to her quickly.
"Oh fuck that's it baby, suck that dick," he said as he watched the pretty white mother and wife struggle with his size.
Jomo sat back and thought how easily and quickly he'd pulled this off. The first moment he spotted the couple walking into resort bar he'd decided to do whatever it took to fuck the sexy brunette. The fact that they were on their 10th wedding anniversary and ready to party just played right into his hands. He'd spent the first couple of days befriending them and feeding them drinks as often as possible. He'd found out they were in their late thirties from Los Angeles and had two young children at home. Jomo, of course, couldn't take his eyes off Heather. She was tall, lean and very pretty with maybe the nicest set of natural tits he'd ever seen on a white woman, especially one in her late thirties. Most of the rich white bitches that came over had those expensive fake breasts installed. Jomo had no problem with those but there was something about a nice set of natural white titties that made his dick hard. Add in the fact that Heather liked to walk around in tiny string bikinis just fueled his urges.
When he told them he had today off and offered to show them a private beach outside the resort they quickly accepted. They spent the day at the beach drinking beer and enjoying the perfect weather. Mike had gotten a little soft over the years so Jomo made sure Heather got a good look at his young, firm, muscular body. She tried to be discreet but he could tell she was checking him out even smiling at him a couple of times when she knew Mike wasn't looking. Mike, of course, was oblivious to the whole thing. He was just like most arrogant, rich white dudes who thought there was no way their perfect little trophy wife would have any interest in a lowly black islander who tended bar. But Jomo knew different and had lost count of how many times he'd put the cock to some married white bitch right under her husbands' nose. When he'd first offered them the smoke they'd refused saying they hadn't done it in years but after several drinks they changed their minds and invited him up to their hotel room. There, sipping rum drinks and smoking grass Jomo had the couple right where he wanted them.
Her husband now completely forgotten Heather had really gotten into the blow job sliding and twisting her hands up and down his shaft while slobbering all over the fat head. She didn't even notice when he reached over and untied her bikini top allowing her big breasts to dangle freely. He did the same to her bottoms now leaving the sexy brunette completely naked.
"Bitch I've been waiting to play with these titties for two fucking days," he said as he reached beneath her pinching and groping them.
He let her suck him for a few minutes then yanked her head off his cock and roughly pulled her up until she was straddling his waste facing him. As good as it felt to have the pretty bitch's mouth wrapped around his dick he wanted to see those titties up close and personal then get his dick into some pussy.
"Jerk my dick off while I play with your titties baby," he said as he placed her hands on his cock and buried his face in her big tits.
Heather did as she was told and started to stroke his cock while watching Jomo feast on her naked breasts. He went from one to the other licking and sucking her rock hard nipples while squeezing and rubbing the white flesh.
"Fuck these titties are beautiful, I could suck on them all fucking day," he said just before slamming his face back into them.
Jomo's mouth and the thick cock in her hands were making Heather hotter than she'd been in years. After several minutes Jomo grew impatient standing and turning around dropping Heather down on the couch. He stood looking down at her neatly trimmed pussy while lightly stroking himself. Knowing it was too late to stop and really not wanting to Heather spread her legs wide allowing Jomo to crawl up between them. Even in her drugged state she knew this was wrong and might regret it the rest of her life but things had gone too far and she just had to feel that big dick inside her.
"That's it spread those legs wide baby, got to get inside that white pussy," he said as he slapped the head of his dick on her clit then rubbed it around causing Heather to squeal.
She stared open mouthed as he lined the fat head up with her moist slit and leaned forward. She watched as her lips stretched obscenely wide trying to accommodate the fleshy mass. It took a little work but the head eventually popped in and Heather screamed and tried to push Jomo off her. He just laughed as he leaned into her sliding half of his length inside. To Heather it felt more like she was giving berth than having sex and she couldn't stop screaming.
"Fucking pussy's tight; you white bitches always seem to have such tight fucking pussies. Must be those small dicks white boys use to fuck you. Don't worry baby I'll open it up for you, by the time I'm done you'll able to drive a fucking truck into it," he said as he began to work his cock into her.
He moved slowly working his length in and out sliding it a bit deeper with every thrust until the entire thing was lodged inside, it took some time and they were both covered in sweat but they eventually got there. Heather had settled down a little but was still moaning and grunting with every thrust.
