My sister and I decided that it would be a perfect day for some exercise, so we put on our roller blades and decided to skate through the neighborhood and the golf course where my husband and I live. I was wearing a tight, white tank top and short-short athletic shorts. I can't remember what Debbie was wearing but I think it was something similar. As we were skating through the golf course, I first laid my eyes on Bob. Bob was 6'2" and about 220 pounds. He was very muscular and very lean. He had a model's face and a smooth, shaved head. He was wearing no shirt and red running shorts, and was running on the same path as we were skating. We had just stopped for a drink and so did Bob. We said our usual polite hello, but I could not help taking glances at his chest and legs; they looked so powerful!
I wasn't sure if either he or Debbie noticed. We all started talking and I found out he was 24 and owned his own home just up the street. I was very impressed as this is an upscale neighborhood and many older well-to-do couples can't even afford a house in our neighborhood. We started off skating again and I thought that was the last I would see of Bob. However, a few minutes later I saw him coming down the street toward us. He turned into the front of one of the houses and stopped running. As we passed, he waved and I stopped (Debbie went a little further and stopped and looked back) and asked if this was his house. Bob said that yes, it was, and if we liked he could show it too us. I was somewhat hesitant; however, I was feeling a strong attraction and wanted to find out more about this man.
So after convincing Debbie to come along, we proceeded inside. Bobs house was huge, well decorated (could have used a woman's touch) and had a pool and Jacuzzi. After the tour, Bob asked if we were thirsty. We replied yes, and he invited us into the kitchen for beers. We ended up having several and talked about work, family, etc. and finally Debbie realized she was late for her meeting with her boyfriend and said she had to leave. Against Debbie's protest, I decided to stay and finish my beer. After Debbie left, Bob suggested we go out to the deck and pool. The pool area was very beautiful and backed up to the hills and trees in the area. It was very secluded and the breezes of early evening cooled it and made the back area very comfortable. After, some time talking, Bob asked if I would like to try out the Jacuzzi.
I told him that I would, but I did not have a bathing suit with me. He said that he may have something from an old girlfriend that may fit, if I really wanted to try. It must have been the beers, because I would never have even entertained the idea normally, but I said yes and Bob went off to find the bathing suit. While he was gone ideas of leaving and staying played through my mind, but I barely decided to stay. By this time, I had grown quite interested in Bob, although as of yet the thoughts were general attraction and interest and nothing sexual. That would soon change! Bob soon came out with a small bikini and showed be a bathroom where I could change. The bottom fit well (it was not a thong, but a small triangle bottom that tied at the sides) very nice, but the top was too small for me. I decided to keep my white tank top on.
I walked out to the pool and Bob was already in the Jacuzzi with another beer for me. He had also brought some cut limes, tequila, and a salt shaker out with him. As I walked out, Bob just stared at me and told me how beautiful I looked. I didn't realize it, but he hadn't stared at me the whole time, at least not before now, and I was very used to getting stares from guys! I blushed strongly and realized how much I had wanted reciprocation to the attraction that I was feeling. I said thank you, explained that the top was too small for me, and slid into the warm foaming water of the Jacuzzi. We continued talking and to hear each other better, we ended up side by side with Bob's arm around my back. Between the beers, the warmth of the water, and Bob's strong arm around me, I was comfortable and feeling no pain.
It was at this time that Bob suggest that we do a shot of tequila. I've also been somewhat of a party girl and I agreed because it sounded like fun. Bob got out of the water to get the shot glasses and that's when I saw it! He had kept the same running shorts on from earlier and now that they were wet, they stuck to his body. Outlined through the shorts, I could see the largest penis that I could imagine hanging from his crotch. Bob must have heard me gasp, because he looked back, and looked down at what I was staring at. He just made eye contact with me and smiled and went back to preparing the shots, but I thought I saw his penis twitch. For the first time that day, I could feel myself getting wet and a strong sexual attraction growing! We did two tequila shots together and Bob asked me if I had ever done a body shot before.
I had with my husband, but to avoid coming off as a slut and a party girl, I said no to see where this was going. Bob explained what they were and asked if I wanted to do one. I demurred and allowed him to convince me to try. I decided that it would be best if I went first and told him that I wanted to do mine on his upper chest. He put the salt on his left pectoral, and I leaned in and licked the salt off his chest. The smell of him this close was almost overwhelming and I made sure to grab his pecs with both hands before finishing. I stood up, sucked on the lime, and took my shot. Bob clapped and told me good job and then looked down and stared at my chest. It was then (as this was the first time I had been out of the Jacuzzi) that I realized that my tank was almost entirely see-thru and my nipples and breasts very visible.
I quickly sank down into the water, mildly embarrassed but also, very much turned on. Bob's shot came next and he chose my left shoulder. As I applied the salt, I lowered the strap of my top. Again the smell of him was intoxicating. I took the next and choose his belly. His next shot was on my belly. I had to raise the bottom of my tank top for him and as he finished the shot both of our eyes lowered to my chest as I realized that I had raised my top too far on one side and my left nipple was now exposed. We locked eyes and just burst out laughing! I finally said, "fuck it!" It's not like it was covering anything up and raised my arms and removed my top. Now I was standing in the Jacuzzi, with this man I had just met, with only a bikini bottom keeping me from being entirely naked and he finally did what I had wanted him to do all this time.
He leaned in and kissed me. We pulled each other close and his hands went around me, cradling my ass in the most wonderful way. I also pulled him tight and could feel the hardness of his penis in his shorts. After a few minutes I pulled back and looked down. He asked me if there was anything wrong. I said no, but I also told him that I could feel him while we kissed and that he had to be the biggest that I'd ever seen. He said he knew I was staring earlier and that having such a big penis was both a gift and a curse because only some women could handle it. It was then that I asked how big he was. Bob then asked me if I wanted to see it and I told him that I wasn't sure, that we couldn't do anything as I was a married woman. He agreed that all he would do is show it, so I reached for the elastic of his shorts and freed the largest cock I had ever seen in my young life.