This is an explicit FANTASY.
This is a work of FICTION.
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FOR MY "VIKI" U KNOW WHO U ARE
PART I
Viki takes the jacket off the hanger, looks through the pockets and drops it in the pile with the other clothes. Cleaning out her bedroom closet was a project she put off time and again, but on this rainy Saturday she has no excuse.
Finishing the clothes she plans on donating, she reaches up and begins to pull down the boxes on the top shelf, going through each one, seeing if there is anything worth giving away.
When she opens the last one she lets out a long breath. In this box are photos and small souvenirs from vacations she took with her ex-husband.
As she goes through the box, she smiles at the memories of happier times. When she reaches the bottom of the box and pulls out the business card with the writing, she stops.
Antigua. The villa. Mr. Black and Mr. Brown, or the B's as she likes to call them. It all comes back to her in a rush. Fucking her then husband and those two incredible black cocks. A sly smile plays on her lips as she remembers how good those cocks felt.
Looking at the card and remembering the day they were leaving for home. Mr. Black showing up, giving her the card, telling her if she ever wants to come back to just call and with a wink telling her to come without her husband.
She never did show that card to her husband, nor mentioned that Mr. Black had stopped by. She had put it away, carried on with her life and forgotten it.
That trip was roughly five years ago. In that time she has gotten divorced, got back into the dating scene, although without much success and concentrated mostly on her work.
She looks at the number on the card, briefly wonders if it's still in service, before placing it on the dresser and returning her attention to the job at hand.
Three weeks later....
Viki unlocks her door, places her purse on the table and lays on the sofa. The date was horrible. Another boring guy, so full of himself. She wonders if she should just quit the dating scene. She can't remember the last time she had good sex and that makes her annoyed.
She gets off the sofa, heads to the bathroom shedding clothes as she goes and stands naked before the mirror.
A pretty oval face with blue grey eyes stares back at her. She notices some wrinkles and lines, but time catches up with everyone eventually.
She looks at the curly brown shoulder length hair, the somewhat firm breasts, though gravity is slowly creeping in, and at the little handles that try as she might just won't go away.
She looks at her shaven pussy before squeezing her ass which she believes is her best feature. Not as firm as she would like, but she is working on it as well as toning up her legs.
She feels that at forty four she is in reasonably good shape. She visits the gym three times a week, eats healthy for the most part and gets plenty of sleep. No, her body is not that of a twenty three year old, but overall she still has it in the right places.
Later as she is turning in she glances at the dresser and sees the card. Now that was good sex as she replays Mr. Brown and Mr. Black ravishing her.
She pulls off her sleep pants, removes her panties and begins to play with herself remembering Antigua.
Thinking of those black cocks in her makes her fingers move faster and when she orgasms she wonders if she should call because lots of sex and the beach sound like just what the doctor ordered.
She toys with the idea for a few days and decides to make the call. On Saturday morning she dials the number, waits as it connects and finally rings. On the fifth ring it goes to voice-mail. She is about to hang up but instead leaves a brief message.
After ending the call, Viki closes her eyes and asks herself if she is really going to do this. Thinking of the satisfying fucking she received from Mr. Black and Mr. Brown the answer is a resounding "yes."
PART II
A few weeks later, Viki is poolside at the B's villa, sitting back on a chaise lounger, naked except for her sunglasses. She has cut her hair to a bob, dyed it blue with purple tips.
Her legs are spread as Mr. Black is currently devouring her pussy. She arches her back as he plays with her clit, letting out a pleasurable moan, as his tongue moves deeper in her.
"I missed this pussy." he tells her between mouthfuls.
Mr. Black moves his hands and lifts her a bit and begins to tongue her asshole. She moans in her throat as he works his way back and forth from pussy to ass savoring her.
Viki looks over at the two men on the daybed patiently waiting their turn.
This is what I needed she thinks. Forget getting divorced, the bad dates, the nights spent alone. All she needed was Antigua.
She remembers Mr. Brown asking her if it was okay for a friend to join them this four day weekend. The thought of three black cocks made her wet as she told him that would be nice.
Mr. Brown and Mr. Black are five years older, but still look fit and trim. Mr. Brown is of thin build with a bald pate, salt and pepper beard and hardly any belly.
The man currently between her legs is also thin, bald, clean shaven and has an amazing tongue that is bringing her immense pleasure.
The other man, Mr. Julian, is in his late fifties, also bald, clean shaven with broad shoulders and powerful arms. He looks like he might be rough which excites her. His dark thick cock is aleady semi erect in anticipation.
Viki is brought out of her thoughts as Mr. Black stands up in front of her. She leans in closer and takes his cock in her mouth.
