Greetings all; in my stories my characters exist in my head, but there might be real life inspirations for some of them. Who knows?
I'm back with another story. This time I write about a couple of cultured married ladies named Nora and Edie who are looking for excitement while on vacation in the Caribbean. They meet an old school player named Jerome who is rough around the edges to say the least.
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Jerome Boney boarded a plane at Hartsfield-Jackson Airport at 10:30 am on Monday morning. Several hours later he was dozing while the plane glided along miles above the Gulf of Mexico. He was dreaming that he'd just walked out of the ocean onto a white sandy beach looking like an ebony god of the sea. There was a beautiful well-built buck naked woman lying on a beach towel who was staring at his schlong as it swung between his legs with every step he took. When they made eye to eye contact she beckoned for him to join her, which he did. Neither of them said anything, but they knew what each other wanted. She spread her legs wide and he got between them.
Just as his cave hunter was about to enter her nappy canyon the flight attendant woke him up. "Damn it girl, I was about to get that poontang," he complained.
"Beg pardon" said the startled flight attendant.
"I was having the best dream of my life," he replied. "It was so real I could smell that thang uh hers."
"What? asked the startled attendant as she narrowed her eyes at him.
"I smelled that musky scent of her coochie, that's what," he responded as if it were perfectly appropriate to say that to her.
If looks could kill his life would have ended right then. She peered at him disapprovingly for a few seconds before saying, "Put your tray-table and seatback up, and fasten your seatbelt." Then she closed her eyes and sighed deeply before moving to the next row of seats.
"Damn, you're fine," he mumbled as he stared at her ass. "I'd sure like to sniff the gusset of your draws."
Her body tensed for an instant, but she didn't respond to him.
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At approximately 4:00 pm that afternoon he checked into an all inclusive resort hotel and was assigned a 3rd floor room facing the pool. He gave it a quick inspection as soon as he went inside of it. Considering what it was costing him he wanted to satisfy himself that the bathroom had been properly cleaned, the bedding had been changed and everything in the room had been wiped down.
Once he was good with its condition he went out onto the balcony to get a look at the view. "Damn, that pool area is laid out nice," he exclaimed. "And look at all those grown women down there. With so many of them here I know I'm gon get my dick wet."
He'd come to the luxurious all inclusive resort after overhearing many of the ladies who patronize his hair salon go on about all the cock the got when they were there on vacation. He was hoping to get his share of the pussy women like them were dishing out.
He glanced up at the sky for a second before heading back inside. "There's at least four more hours of sunlight, that's plenty time for me to get down there amongst them," he said to himself.
He then laid his swim-trunks on the bed. He'd bought three new pair for the trip. One of them was a tiny Euro style swim brief. "Woo we, better not hit em with that pair yet," he said with a smirk. He then held a pair of speedos in front of him. "Hm, not feeling em," he thought as he tossed them aside. The third pair of trunks were low rise bikini briefs made from a very thin material. He smiled with one side of his mouth as he looked at them, then stripped out of his clothes and put them on. They fit just high enough to cover the small patch of hair above his junk, and clearly showed the outline of his cock as it curled over top of his balls.
Next he reached for the plastic bag with the liquor in it that he'd purchased from the duty free shop and poured a double shot of scotch, then added milk and a few ice cubes. He downed the drink in three large sips, then put on a t-shirt, slid his feet into a pair of flip-flops then grabbed a beach bag filled with his necessaries and headed out the door.
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When he stepped onto the pool deck a few minutes later he looked to his left and then to his right. There were so many fine women out there he didn't know which way to go, so he headed to the swim-up bar and bought another scotch and milk on the rocks. Once he'd been served his drink he chose a lounge chair that gave him a view of most of the area around the pool.
As he walked towards it he glimpsed at two curvy well appointed forty somethings laying on loungers near the one he'd chosen. He saw them look at his package before turning to face each other with their mouths agape. The bbw named Nora stretched her eyes and the plus-sized one named Edie smirked.
Nora then whispered louder than she realized saying, "Edie, do you see his dick?"
"Sweet lord Nora!" exclaimed Edie. "He's an old man, he has a paunch with his skinny self... and he's wearing a pair of swim trunks that look like bikini draws, for god's sake."
"He's got a big dick, that's all I care about," whispered a grinning Nora.
Jerome heard some of what they were saying and gave them a crooked smile. He then got himself sorted and sipped his virgin cosmopolitan while checking out the other women at the pool. After he'd finished drinking it he laid back and closed his eyes to relax. Before he knew it the long day of travel caused him to doze off. When he woke up a short time later he looked at Edie and Nora through his sunglasses without them realizing it. As he studied every curve and crease of their plus sized bodies underneath their sexy swimsuits, he felt a surge of energy in his nuts and the corpora cavernosa in his cock began to fill.
"Look...his dick is growing," he heard Nora whisper to Edie.
"What?" asked Edie.
"His thing is getting hard," replied Nora as she continued to look at it.
Edie glanced at his love muscle and saw that it had thickened considerably since she looked at it a few moments earlier. She could see that the ridge of the crown on the head of it was now clearly visible through his swim trunks.
After watching them stare at his dick for a moment he raised his sunglasses and said, "Are you enjoying the view?" Then he half smirked and half smiled before adding, "Sho you right." Sounding like the old school player he was.
Having been caught red handed Nora and Edie looked at each other and exchanged raised eyebrows, then they looked at Jerome.
"Y'all sure are fine," he said as he leered at their bodies from head to toe. "My name is Jerome, but everybody calls me Cat-daddy."
"I'm Edie," said Edie casually, then she added, "This is my best friend Nora."
"Nice to meet both of y'all," he replied, then he looked at the bulge Edie's pubic hair made under her swimsuit, and the curly hairs on Nora's upper inner thighs. "Good god a mighty Y'all hairy down there," he exclaimed.
"Oh my god," said Nora in a disapproving tone of voice, when she knew very well that she'd purposely allowed a few pubic hairs to grow just beyond the leg openings of her swimsuit to attract men's attention.
Edie glanced at her crotch, then she looked back at Jerome, sighed and shook her head even though she'd intentionally worn a swimsuit with high-cut leg openings to make the bulge caused by the thick thatch of hair on her mons venus more noticeable.
"Sho you right," he said again as he watched her eyes scan her own body.
The two women looked at each other for a moment, then Nora grabbed a towel from her beach bag and put it in front of herself as a phony show of modesty.
The women then looked at each other again and communicated without talking before they began to gather up their belongings.
"We need to go," announced Edie.
"Alright ladies, I'll holla at y'all," said Jerome.
"It was nice meeting you," said Nora as her eyes went to his crotch for a quick second then back to his face.
Edie smirked as she looked at his dick too, then said, "Good bye Cat-daddy."
He grinned at them roguishly then watched their big round asses sway as they walked away. "I hate to see y'all go, but I love watching y'all leave," he said after they'd taken a few steps.
The women looked at each other and shook their heads, but the truth was they liked his unrefined vernacular.
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They showered, skipped applying makeup and put on long sleeved t-shirt dresses to fight off the cool night breeze, then headed out to the resort's restaurant. As the hostess showed them to their table Edie spotted Jerome sitting with another older man.
