Although there were only al most no blacks attending parties at The Ranch there were a few that showed up. One of them worked for the local fire department and was there as a security guard. He frequently patrolled the outdoor spaces and parking areas. His main focus was use of illicit drug use and auto burglary. In all the time we went to The Ranch I never was aware of an auto burglary and I only saw drug use (cannabis) a couple of times and the users were quickly asked to leave. The last thing Jim (owner of The Ranch) wanted was anything to attract the police. Although there were numerous guests that were 420 friendly, the understood the rationale behind the policy. The security also made the guests more comfortable.
Unlike Rich (see "Amanda's first time swinging to read about Rich), this guy spent most of his time on security tasks rather than participating in any activities around the place. He was around 40 years old, friendly and attentive. I think he did click with a few women but that was unusual.
There was another black man that came to The Ranch occasionally. He usually was only there on the "big" nights, Halloween, New Year's, Mardi Gras, and Cinco de Mayo. He was in his mid twenties and came as a single male. His cock didn't meet any of the fantastic criteria that are typical of the stories and porn videos on the Internet. He was a little larger than most, probably 6 inches long and maybe 2 inches across. He was black, however. For whatever reason there seems to be a1 cachet for a white woman to be fucked by a black man, he knew it and the white women at The Ranch knew it. Needless to say, he was popular.
There was an area at The Ranch that could best be described as a living room. It had a nice couch, a piano, two chairs and a coffee table. There seemed to be an unwritten rule that this area was off limits to vigorous sexual activities. I'm not saying nothing ever took place there but it was usually limited to foreplay and no outright fucking. Usually a couple would get sufficiently turned on there then move to another room for full consummation. I think the real issue was no bodily fluids on the furniture in the living room.
One particular Cinco de Mayo, Amanda and I were at The Ranch. We'd been there an hour or so. We'd made our typical rounds, a couple of beers in the atrium with boobs out, check out the group room with a little boob groping with permission. Amanda was feeling no pain. She'd had her three plus beers and for at least an hour she'd had her boobs and nipples played with by numerous thankful men and a couple of women. She was feeling pretty good! I had two or three glasses of sprite (I drive so I stick with soft drinks) so I was feeling a little pressure to hit the bathroom. We stopped in the living room and I left Amanda sitting there and headed down the hall to the bathroom.
To get to the bathroom you past the doors to the private rooms as well as the group room. When I headed back to the living room I poked my head into the group room for a few minutes. It was Cinco de Mayo so the room was pretty busy. The was some space on a couple of the beds if you didn't mind some fucking going on next to you.
After watching the group room for 5-10 minutes, I headed back to the living room. When I got there, Amanda was sitting on the coffee table with a black cock in her mouth. Clearly there was a mutual attraction. Amanda was curious about a black cock and he was fascinated with Amanda's boobs. Apparently when I left for the bathroom, he had wandered into the living room, saw an empty place on the couch and he sat down next to Amanda.
He complimented Amanda on her boobs and said he had heard a lot about them. She thanked him for the compliment and asked him if he'd like to try them out? Of course he said yes.
Amanda pulled the top of her dress down and presented her boobs to him. He immediately started caressing them and before long was sucking on her nipples. Amanda enjoyed the attention then started rubbing the substantial bulge in his pants. He was wearing sweat pants and she untied them and fished around and finally pulled his cock out. After stroking it a bit she leaned over, licked the pre-cum off the tip before sucking the whole thing into her mouth. They were in an awkward position and he suggested she get on the table. This put her at the best height to get that cock deep in her mouth and he could still reach her boobs to play with them. That's where they were when I walked into the room.
Amanda caught my eye as I came in and smiled at me. The smile was with her eyes because her mouth was full. I don't think she wanted to break the spell. I sat down on the couch where they had started and enjoyed the view.
There were several couples in the room now watching with several of them getting into the act themselves. I watched and pulled out my own cock and started rubbing it while watching all the action around me.
After several minutes Amanda came up for air and asked me "can I please take him in back and fuck him? I said "sure but it'll have to be in the group room". I had no idea if there was a private room available but it wasn't likely since it was Mardi Gras, but regardless, I really wanted it to happen in the group room. Amanda smiled and said no problem and we headed down the hall.