Jill McKenzie was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. Her parents were wealthy and she attended the finest schools and held memberships in the most prestige's organizations in town. When she graduated from her private high school, she attended an ivy league college and graduated near the top of her class.
The year she graduated, she married William Burrows, got pregnant and started up her own computer software company with a cash infusion from her parents. William, never to be called Bill, was supposed to be a perfect match for her. He too, was from a wealthy family that belonged to the same country club as the McKenzies. And upon graduation, he was given a supervisory position in his family's insurance business.
William was an attractive man and stood 5'8" tall. He enjoyed bicycling and golfing and maintained his weight between 155 and 165 pounds. Jill was an attractive blonde who was four inches shorter than her husband and weighed 122 pounds. Even though William constantly told her that she should lose a few pounds, she was a solid and sexy 36-26-37 with a B cup. And most men thought she was hot. And even William didn't seem to have any difficulty getting an erection for their bi-monthly pre-planned sex.
Jill and William's marriage was never great, but they tried to make it work. Unfortunately, after 12 years, they decided to separate, and eventually divorce. During their 12 years together, both had been pretty successful, so they split their assets and went their separate direction.
Six years later, Jill's daughter began college and Jill sold her company for $96 million and retired at the ripe old age of 40. Like most young people, once she started college, Jill's daughter decided to spend summers away from home. The first summer, she toured Europe with some friends and the second summer, she stayed on her campus and worked and attended extra classes.
Jill felt totally alone. She tried finding a hobby. She tried getting together with friends for lunch at her club several times a week. She tried tennis and golf. But nothing really appealed to her. She was considered to be a prime catch for any single man and some had come from miles away to try to woo the wealthy 42-year-old blonde. She had kept herself in shape and could pass as a woman almost 10 years younger.
When her daughter began her junior year in college, Jill decided that she would take a vacation and lay on a beach for a month or so. She booked a suite at a resort hotel in Jamaica, bought some new clothes and hopped a plane. After checking in, she ate dinner alone and went to bed.
The next morning, she put on a bikini and went to the beach. She found a s somewhat secluded area, put down her towel, and started to work on her tan. As she lay listening to music on her iPod, she heard someone ask, "Kin I git you sumpin Ma'am?"
She looked up into the face of one of the ugliest, blackest and biggest men she had ever seen. His hair was in dreadlocks, he had a gold tooth in the front and he had tattoos all over his arms and chest.
"Wha . . . what?" She asked.
"Uh. Kin I git you sumpin to drink or sumpin to eat, Ma'am?"
She looked at her phone and then up at the big man. "It's only 10:30, but what the heck. Bring me something sweet with an umbrella, OK?"
"Yes Ma'am," he said and then walked away.
Over the next three hours, Jill drank four of the concoctions and was feeling pretty good. When he brought her fifth drink, he stood back admiring the white woman's beautiful body before approaching. She was lying on her stomach and had unfastened the top of her bikini so she wouldn't have a tan line.
"Dat bitch hot, eh Marco?" He turned to see Akeem next to him. He nodded at his friend who continued, "I tink I'd like to fuck dat bitch, Marco. You gonna try to fuck dat?" Marco looked at his friend and then shrugged and carried the drink to Jill.
"You look like you need another one, Ma'am," he said to Jill.
"Why thank you, Marco," she said. "I'm starting to get numb all over so these drinks are doing their job."
"Yes, Ma'am," he said.
"Marco, I was wondering if you could put some sunscreen on my back."
"Well, uh . . . if uh . . . if you tink it be OK."
She giggled and said, "It's fine, Marco. I can't reach." She reached for her sunscreen and flipped it to him.
Marco opened the cap and looked to the side and saw Akeem staring at him with his mouth wide open. Marco grinned at him and then squeezed some lotion into his big black hand. He rubbed his hands together and then began applying the lotion to her back. He began near her neck and worked his way down. She murmured, "Mmm, that feels good, Marco. Apply a little more pressure, OK?"
"Yes, Ma'am," he said.
Marco continued to apply the sunscreen lotion but massaged it in to her soft white skin instead of just lightly rubbing it in. "Oh. Mmm Marco, that really feels good. Mmmm," she moaned. Marco worked his hands down her back until he was under her ribs and then slid his hands around her sides towards her stomach. He lightly massaged her sides and then slowly slid his hands upwards until they reached the sides of her breasts. She moaned again.
Marco now had a raging hard-on and he moved down and began massaging the lotion into her hips and then down her legs. He took his time on both legs, and when she made no move to stop him when he was done, he continued working his hands on her legs. He wasn't even applying lotion any longer. He worked his way up her shapely legs and lightly slid his hands over her bikini clad ass. He then began working on her lower back and slid his fingers along the waist band of her bikini. She slightly moved her beautiful ass and Marco thought his cock was going to explode.
It took Marco almost 15 minutes, but he very very slowly slid his hands down until they were covering and massaging her ass. When she made no move to remove his hands, he moved them back up and then slid a finger under the waistband and slid it back-and-forth. Still no objection. He slid another finger under the waistband. And then another. He soon had both hands completely under her bikini bottom squeezing her ass. He heard her moan again as her legs spread apart. He saw movement and turned and watched her lift up and take a sip of her drink. He could see one of her breasts, and it was all he could do to not reach over and grab it. He slid his hands further down inside her bikini. One of his fingers moved down the crack of her ass which made her moan again. When his finger reached the bottom, it continued moving until it felt the wetness of her pussy.
"Oh. Oh. Mmmm." She moaned as his finger gently entered her pussy. He slowly slid it further into the hot older white woman and she lifted her hips very slightly giving him more access. He slid a second and then third finger into her and could tell that she had an orgasm. Her body trembled and she quietly moaned and her hips fell back to the ground.
Marco withdrew his fingers and began massaging her ass again. He pulled his hands from her bikini bottoms and then slowly stood looking down at Jill. He smirked down at her and said, "Will there be anything else right now, Ma'am?"
"Huh huh huh," she breathed hard. "Not right now, Marco. Wow, that was great. Thank you." Jill stayed for another hour and one more drink and then settled up and left Marco a $100 tip. She went back to her suit, showered and lay on her bed for a rest before dinner. As she lay there, she thought about what had happened on the beach.
Jill had been raised in a fairly conservative community, and had never really had the opportunity to associate with many people of other races. She had worked with and hired minorities, but her ex-husband William blatantly told her to avoid them. "They'd like nothing more than to screw a white woman," he would say. "And I don't want that to be my wife."
She knew that she would never have gone out with Marco. Not only was he black, but he was big and ugly and her wealthy friends wouldn't approve. But she had to admit that he sure knew how to use his hand. It had been a long time since she had had an orgasm like that. Maybe she had never had one that good. She eventually fell asleep. Jill dressed and went to dinner where she ate alone. After dinner, a few single men tried to hit on her but she excused herself and went back to her room.
The next day, she had returned to the same spot on the beach. After she was situated, she heard a familiar voice, "Mornin Ma'am. Git you sumpin today?"
She smiled and said, "Good morning Marco. I'd like the same thing as yesterday, OK?" He nodded his head and walked away.
On the way to the tiki bar, he ran into Akeem. "Hey Marco. I see dat horny white bitch back today. You tink she gonna let you finger her again or you tink she wanna fuck?"
"Don't know, Akeem. I heard she here for da whole mont so I gonna take me time an try not to mess it up."
He returned and handed Jill her drink and she quickly drank off half of it. "These are good, Marco. Can I impose on you to put sunscreen on me again?"
"You mean like yesterday, Ma'am?" He asked.
Jill looked down at the sand for a second and then up at Marco, "Maybe. If you want to." As she rolled onto her stomach and unfastened her top, she wondered what in the hell would make her say something like that to the big black man. She knew she was playing with fire, but for some reason, she couldn't help herself.
Marco quickly began putting lotion on her back and worked his way down to her legs. As soon as he started on her legs, she spread them apart so he had better access. When he finished with her legs, he moved to her ass and didn't waste any time outside of her bikini. He moved inside and slid his fingers down her ass and then back up and down again. She began to tremble as she slightly lifted her hips and his finger slid into her soaking wet pussy again. "Oh. Oh yesss." She moaned.
Marco fingered her to another orgasm and then pulled his hands from her bottom. He said, "Roll over on your back." Jill know this was a 'tops optional' beach so she quickly flipped onto her back exposing her white breasts to Marco and anyone else nearby.
Marco put sunscreen on his hands and massaged it onto her breasts. Jill's eyes were closed and Marco noticed that her hips were slightly moving up and down. He grinned to himself and thought, "All in good time, my little white bitch. All in good time."
When he finished with her breasts, he moved down her stomach and then slid quickly down to her legs. When she opened her eyes and looked up, she could see his massive erection in his shorts. She couldn't believe a cock could really be that big.
