Girls Sucking Black Dick Mike Boyer felt ill when he saw the giant black man board the plane.
"Great, he's here," he said sarcastically.
"That's Jack!" whispered Ali. "My god, he's huge. You never told me he
was black."
Mike shrugged. His rival was decked out for vacation, sunglasses around
his neck, shorts, sandals, and a Hawaiian shirt open enough to show the
replica of a viking hammer necklace that he always wore. Jack Hammer was
around 6'6" with very dark skin and a flat top haircut.
"Yo yo what's up, Mikey? Ready for some fun in the sun? Move over, I'm
too big for the window seat."
"I can't sit by the window," said Mike's wife. She was a nervous flyer.
Mike got up and moved leaving his wife in the seat between the two
coworkers. "Aren't you bringing one of the girls from the office?" asked
Mike buckling his seat belt.
"No, canceled on me at the last minute."
"Oh," said Mike confused. Jack had a steady stream of female coworkers
with the hots for him. Several had openly campaigned to get invited to
go on vacation with him.
"You must be Ali," said Jack holding out his hand and gently squeezing
her little white one into his big black one. "John J Hammer. I feel like
I already know you. I see your picture on Mikey's desk every day. It
doesn't compare to meeting the real thing."
"Thank you," said Ali blushing. Mike kept a picture of her in a bikini
from their honeymoon six years ago. Jack didn't let go of her hand until
he finished talking and Ali felt an odd fluttering in her stomach as he
touched her.
"Nice of Mr Gilbert to let you both go on vacation."
"It sure was. Ain't that right Mikey?"
Mike nodded. The two men worked for a plastics company in upstate New
York and the top salesman was to win a trip for two to St. Martin. Jack
had just started this year and tied Mike in sales. The man had a
powerful aura about him that seemed perfect for getting big contracts
(and dates from female coworkers). Their boss was going to give the trip
just to Mike who had three years senority, but Jack had hinted at
racism. Mr Gilbert had quickly decided to reward both employees. Mike
was sure Jack would beat him next year when the company vice president
was retiring. With Jack's sales record, his business school education,
and the threat of a discrimination law suit, Jack was sure to be Mike's
boss in a year.
Ali gripped the arm rest as the plane started moving. "Don't be
nervous," said Jack putting his hand over Ali's and covering it. She
smiled at him and he kept it there until the plane was in the air.
Mike put his hand over Ali's other one, a little late to be the
chivalrous one. He hated Jack with a passion. It was mostly racism. Mike
detested blacks as lazy, worthless, criminals with their hands always
out for a government check and both he and Mr Gilbert often shared black
jokes. Jack was everything blacks weren't supposed to be, educated,
intelligent, charistmatic, and hard working. He was also quite popular
with the girls in the office, especially the white ones and that really
crawled up Mike's ass. Jack's physique was so perfect he could of been a
Mr Universe contestant. Ali hadn't really shared her husband's view of
blacks, but had come around to agree with him after their six years of
marriage. There were other big things he hated about Jack too.
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was looking past her.
She turned around.
"You're the last people I expected to see here," said Jack.
Ali was horrified to see the black man, but then her gaze fixated
between the big man's legs. She was so focused on his swinging penis,
she wasn't even self conscious of her own nudity. Jack's penis dangled
down at least ten inches from the root and his muscular thighs caused
his nut sack to thrust forward. Each time his cock swung, she saw a
testicle the size of a small apple. One ball was bigger then Mike's
entire scrotum. Jack's penis was also very plump, but not the least bit
erect. "Oh my god!" Ali blurted out then immediately turned beet red.
"Not used to a grown up cock, are you?"
"No...I mean yes...I mean I said it because you'd just caught me nude."
Ali knew the lie was thin, but hoped it would soothe her husband's
pride. Then it hit her why Jack was always saying her husband looked
like a child next to him.
"Maybe we should get dressed," said Mike reaching for his shorts.
"A little late for modesty, Mikey" said Jack.
"Yeah, we've seen each other nude already," said Ali. "Just don't tell
nobody at the office about this." She wagged her finger at Jack, then
stared between his legs again. His cock had just extended an inch and
risen up a little.
"This is so embarrassing."
"No, it's not," said Jack. He was carrying a bright towel and dropped it
next to theirs. It was holding his clothes and a mini football.
"Look Ali, we''ve got no reason to be ashamed of our bodies."
"I know, it's just wierd," she said failing to notice, when he said "Our
bodies", he'd only pointed to her and him, not Mike. She laid down on
her towel and realized that with her pussy shaved, Jack was probably
looking right at her slit. Her labia throbbed and a wave of juices
coated it. She hurriedly clamped her legs shut and decided to roll over.
Once on her stomach, she looked up and saw Jack's cock had grown another
inch and was almost vertical to his body, angled down only a little.
Jack laid down on his back with his legs spread, huge balls splayed out
and his cock rising up to thud against his hard stomach. "I'm gonna go
cool off again." Ali stood up.
"I'll come with you," said Mike.
****************
Jack snickered as the wimp and his wife got up and walked down to the
water. Their voices carried across the sand. Mike wanted to leave and so
did Ali, but she thought it would be rude and they should stay just a
little longer. Jack saw the strap of Mike's camera sticking out from
under his tee shirt. He aimed it at Mike and Ali, then held his cock up
with his free hand and used it to blot Mike out of the picture. He
snapped it so that it looked like Ali was standing beside a human-sized
black cock. "Hope you don't mind, but I took your picture," he called as
they came back up.
"Of course I mind, we're not wearing clothes," said Ali.
"Come on, this is vacation. Develop them some place no one knows you.
You're the only ones going to see them. You're not going to look like
this forever you know. Let me take another."
The Boyer's looked at each other and Mike said, "Fine by me, just take
it from the waist up." The guys in the office would be so jealous when
they saw this picture.
"Fine, lean into each other and smile." Jack of course snapped the
picture from their genitals up. Ali came up and took the camera from Jack.
he sat facing away from Jack so he couldn't stare between her legs.
"Mike's still not over his sunburn, so we're going to be leaving soon."
"Sure. Hey buddy, lets throw the football around before you go," said
Jack.
"I Cuckold Small Black Cocks the stress competing with little black Sambo."
"Be nice! Jack seems alright for a black man. Just relax and remember
we're on vacation. Promise me I'll get a visit from Mr Big sometime this
trip and I can wait."
"I promise."
Ali climbed out of bed, nude and opened the curtains. Now lets hit the
beach. It's a beautiful day in paradise."
The young couple readied themselves and headed down to the luscious
white sand surrounding the beautiful clear water. Ali waited until
Mike's back was turned before pulling off her tee shirt and slipping out
of her sweat pants. It took a moment for him to turn around, he'd
spotted a topless, pretty, young girl sunning herself. When he turned
around he did a double take. "Holy crap!" His eyes wandered up and down
Ali's bikini clad body. She was wearing a blue string bikini which
covered less flesh then her lingerie had last night. She spun around for
him showing off her bare ass. "I see why you shaved down there."
"Yep," she replied smiling. "Now lets work on our tans and don't overdue
it. You remember our honeymoon."
"Yes, dear." Mike pulled off his shirt, his skin almost as white as the
sand. He burned easily and sunburn had ruined a day and a half of their
honeymoon.
They laid out in the sun for about a half hour before Jack showed up
carrying three pina coladas on a tray. "Ladies," he said smiling and
winking at Ali. She reached up for one and he angled the tray so that
she would take the one he'd just laced with Xcite. He hadn't brought a
lot with him and figured Mike's dose was enough to keep him limp a few
days, her he wanted to stay horny.
Mike looked at his watch to see how early it was, but took a drink. Jack
was wearing shorts and a tee shirt. He stepped before Ali and said, "So
how long you two been down here?" as he pulled off his shirt.
"Not even an hour," said Ali. Mike couldn't believe how built Jack was.
He was like a black Arnold Swartzenegger back when Arnold was still
competing. Mike couldn't understand how an inferior race like the black
one could have turned out something like Jack. He hoped Ali wasn't
staring at the black man's chest, but she said, "That's an interesting
necklace."
Jack leaned over her so that her face was close to his massive chest and
she could see his necklace better. "It's Mjolnir. It's a replica of an
actual viking necklace. It's the god Thor's hammer. I wear it because I
was into the comic as a kid and because my last name's Hammer."
"How interesting. Did you have a good time last night?"
"I had a great time. Made some friends and partied late. So late, I
think I'll take a nap." Jack dozed for a short time. When he woke up, he
said, "I'm bored. Who wants to go snorkeling?"
"I'd love too, but I'm not much of a swimmer and Mike hates the water."
"Nonsense, I'll keep you afloat. Care if I take Ali down to the water?"
"No, go ahead," said Mike. "Hey, do I look red to you?"
Jack looked down Mike's sunburnt body. "Nah man, you look fine. I'm
gonna run and get some masks."
Ali stood and looked down at Mike. "You better get out of the sun soon."
"I will in a few."
"Alright" said Jack coming back with the equipment. "Let's go see some
fish. You sure it's ok to leave little Mikey unsupervised?"
Ali laughed. "You a good swimmer?"
"I'm a great swimmer," said Jack putting his hand on Ali's bare back and
guiding her Interracial Sites
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from his big black cock. It was almost as if it had a hypnotic effect on
her.
"No, I think I'll walk around for awhile." Jack looked down the beach
where the attractive French woman was playing with her kids.
"Ow," moaned Mike suddenly.
Ali and Jack looked at him. He was trying to pull his shorts on and the
material had scraped across his bright red ass. When they arrived, he'd
put sun block on his exposed skin, but not on his crotch or ass after
he'd taken his shorts off. "Oh, Mikey," she sighed, exasperated and
wondering why he looked like she'd just hurt his feelings.
*************
"You guys want to meet for dinner?" asked Jack's voice from the phone.
"No, we're staying in," said Ali. "Mike burnt himself pretty bad again.
He can't even sit down. We're just gonna order room service."
"Wanna meet me for drinks later?"
"No thanks, I'm just gonna call it a night." Mike wanted to avoid the
black man as much as they could the rest of the vacation. Maybe alone,
Jack would meet a woman to spend time with.
Ali hung up the phone. Mike was laying naked on his side in the fetal
position shivering. She had been praying tonight that Mr Big...no, that
no longer seemed appropriate...his penis would be up for a little
action. Now she was stuck babysitting little Mikey again. Some vacation.
Ali showered and put a robe on. They watched tv for awhile and Mike ate
lying on his side in the fetal position. She gave him some aspirin and
tucked him in. Soon he was snoring softly.
It was only ten so she decided to go sit on the balcony and read.
Ali grabbed her paperback and opened the sliding glass door, walking out
onto the balcony.
"How's he feeling?" asked Jack.
Ali jumped. Jack was sitting on his balcony in the dark. He was so dark
skinned, he was hard to see except for the red glow from a cigar. "He's
surviving. He's asleep now."
"He's lucky to have you."
"Thank you." Ali took a seat near the railing to Jack's room. "How come
you aren't out at the bar or casino?"
Jack sighed. "Didn't much feel like hanging out with a bunch of
strangers."
"That's not like you."
"I'm just tired, Ali. Lonely and tired. Sick of meeting people and
having it going nowhere."
"Is it because of your penis?"
"Yes. It scares them. I hate it."
Ali stood and stepped over the railing, sitting down next to the giant
black man, noticing now he was shirtless and wearing only sweat pants.
She took his hand and he squeezed it. "I"m sorry, Jack. Your penis
really is quite large and intimidating."
"If I had a penis, there wouldn't be a problem." Jack lifted his hips
and pulled his sweat pants down to his knees. "This is a black cock,
Ali, a big black cock," he said shaking it and the already semi-erect
monster turned completely hard. "I hate this thing. Do you know what
it's like to be so horny, you think you might explode?"
Ali stared at it in the darkness. Yes, she did. She'd felt that horny
all trip. She felt that horny right now and the feeling was getting
worse. "You seem to like showing it off."
"You seemed to like looking at it," said Jack. "Is it too much to ask
for a woman's touch? Does it scare you? Would you touch it?"
Ali gulped. Touching it was exactly what she wanted to do to it. The
poor man. She was filled with compasion for him and lust for his huge
cock. She was married, monogamous, didn't care too much for blacks, and
all she could think about was a monster sized black dong that no woman
could handle.
Jack stood and moved before her chair. His cock only several feet from
her face. Downstairs, they could hear laughter coming from the tiki bar.
"See Ali, 18 Inch Black Cock Dog Fart with us."
"Really?" He seemed to perk up. "I don't want to be a third wheel."
"Nonsense," she said as the plane started shaking again. The black man
put his hand back over hers comfortingly. Ali felt a shiver go down her
spine at his touch and realized her thighs were a little wet and clammy.
She was horny! Ali never wanted sex, but now she glanced over to her
sleeping husband and wished they'd hurry up and land so that the two
could get to their motel. Must be the booze, she thought smiling up at
Jack. The black man winked at her.
**************
Ali pushed her husband down on the bed and let one strap of her dress
fall down her shoulder seductively. She had changed into a light blue
sundress at the airport, both Mike and Jack whistling when she appeared.
Ali had long, straight brown hair and brown eyes. The dress hugged her
curves accenting her amazing figure. She had the thin figure of a girl
in her mid-teens, but large, perky C-cup breasts on her thin frame. Her
nose was slightly large, but it wasn't a flaw, it served to give her
face character.
"What's gotten into you?" asked Mike delighted to see his wife acting a
little aggressively, but not in the least bit horny himself.
"Some booze, a tropical paradise with the man I love, and hey, like Jack
said, we're on vacation." Ali smiled and let the other strap fall down.
She was comfortable with her body, but completely ego-free. She had no
idea how incredibly hot she looked at that moment.
The top of the dress fell down revealing her large chest clad in a
pretty blue bra from Hidden Closet. She wiggled her hips, pulling the
dress down until it fell around her ankles. Her panties were low cut and
equally pretty.
Ali straddled Mike's legs and started unbuttoning his shirt. Mike was a
very pale white compared to Ali's slightly darker complexion. He was
very skinny, his ribs sticking out around his sunken hairless chest just
above a slight paunch. He had no upperbody strength, his muscles when he
flexed only slightly larger then his wife's. He was also ass-less and
wore his belt tight to hold his pants up. Ali fumbled with the belt,
then with the buttons on his jeans, and finally with his zipper. She got
off him long enough to pull his jeans off, leaving him in just his tube
socks and white fruitees.
Ali reached behind her and unhooked her bra, freeing the perfect globes
Mike never tired of looking at. He was surprised to see her nipples were
rock hard, swollen and puffy. Mike got another surprise when she pulled
her panties off. "You shaved?"
"You'll see why tomorrow," she said, winking at him. Ali grabbed the rim
of her husband's underwear and pulled them off. Ali stared at his penis
in anticipation, but his genitalia had shrunken up into his scrotum. His
entire nut-sack was only the size of a golfball and his penis was as
large as her thumb. She took it between her thumb and forefinger,
pulling it to help stretch it out, but it just snapped back into his
scrotum not moving. She pulled again, but Mike's penis showed no signs
of hardening. Ali's smile left her face when she realized she wasn't
going to get laid that night and she was the horniest she'd ever been.
"What's wrong with Mr Big?" she asked, perturbed.
"Tired from the flight I guess," said Mike. He was a little worried
about it himself. It had never failed to get hard when Ali touched 
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When Ali recovered, his fingers were missing from her pussy, but his
tongue was skillfully entering and licking her. Her legs had somehow
wrapped around Jack's shoulders and she used them to pull his face
harder into her pussy. His hands were on her robe, slowly pulling it
open exposing first her belly then her breasts.
His hands reached around her legs and grabbed both her breasts. Ali
whimpered in pleasure as his fingers squeezed her nipples and started
twirling them.
Jack played with her nipples for a good while before moving his hands
back down. Two fingers entered her again and he started flexing them,
the tip rubbing against a sensitive spot deep in her pussy. Her moans
grew in intensity and her back arched as a strong orgasm approached, but
Jack quickly pulled his fingers out. "No," she moaned changing it to
"Yes" as he pushed two fingers from his other hand in which started
doing the same thing. Soon she was on the verge again, her hands
clenching the bedspread as it built back up.
Ali felt the wet index finger from his free hand slide under her pussy,
the tip pressing against her anus. She tensed up as it pressed against
her tight little rosebud which reluctantly opened up for the big digit.
Ali struggled to tell him to stop, but he pushed his finger in deep
which sent her body into convulsions as her third orgasm tore threw her
body.
Ali recovered a few moments later aware of a fading pain in her ass.
Jack was pushing two fingers into her ass to match the two still doing a
number in her pussy. He was also sucking on her clit again and a fourth
orgasm was already building. "Yes," she cried. "Oh god yes, don't stop.
Make me cum again." But Jack stopped.
Ali said a little more frantically, "Don't stop now. I'm real close."
"Just changing positions," said the black man.
"Neck's sore."
"Please just one more," she begged as he laid beside her. Jack assumed a
rather weird position. He was laying backwards so that his head was in
her pussy, not realizing his cock- sporting another massive erection-
was practically rubbing her face as she laid by his side. Jack's back
was bent whch put his crotch in her face. If he'd just straighten out,
he was so tall, his cock would be nowhere near her face, but he was too
eager to get back to work on her pussy and ass with his fingers and
tongue.
Ali found her eyes drawn to his cock, just inches from her face. Every
now and then it would give a little jerk, practically hitting her on the
nose. Now that she wasn't on the beach or balcony, but inside, she
became aware of an intensely strong masculine scent coming off it. She
stuck her nose close to the swollen head and breathed in the scent,
liking it.
Another orgasm was approaching. This one was taking it's time, but
promising to be intense. She was so grateful to Jack for giving her some
much needed relief, that she kissed his cock head the next time it
smacked against her face. She arched her neck putting her mouth near the
tip and luckily his cock quit spasming holding still as she planted more
grateful kisses around the head. Her kisses turned to licks and soon
after that, her hand grabbed the base of his shaft and bent his cock
down into her mouth.
Jack suddenly quit playing with her pussy and ass, gripping her waist
tightly. He held her and rolled over on his back. Ali found herself
lying on top of him with his cock head still in her mouth. She sucked on
the tip almost more interested in getting him off, then with another
orgasm building. Ali took his cock head out of her mouth as the orgasm
approached. Jack was sucking Black Dicks In Black Chicks asking them to
have dinner with him. They met the big black man at the restaurant.
"Want something to drink?" asked Jack.
"Just two sodas," said Ali.
"The children's menu is on the back, Mikey," said Jack. They ordered
their meals and Mike shifted uncomfortably as his sunburnt skin rubbed
the back of the seat. "Should I get you I high chair, Mikey?"
"Jack," said Ali, "You're a nice guy and all, but I really don't
appreciate you talking to my husband like that."
"Sorry, it's just that next to me, he looks like a little boy."
"What do you mean?" she asked. Why wasn't Mike standing up for himself?
"It's ok, honey, I don't mind," said Mike. He didn't like the direction
this conversation was going and was grateful Ali let it drop.
The three hit the casino afterwards. Jack wandered off while the Boyers
played blackjack. The waitress came around taking drink orders and Ali
turned her down. "Why not, honey, I'm thirsty?" asked Mike.
"I want to have some fun tonight," she said putting her hand on Mike's
thigh, "and I'm worried the booze might be contributing to your little
problem."
"What problem?" said Jack coming up to them.
"I'll gladly help take care of any problems you might have."
"Thanks, but it's nothing," said Mike.
"Alright, but I'm there if you need me. Deal me in a hand." The dealer
dealt the cards and Ali stayed while Jack and Mike both took hits. Jack
had a seven and six. He laughed. "Hey Mikey, this black Jack has a
thirteen while you only have five. I'm standing."
"I don't get it," stated Ali.
"Wouldn't you rather have a thirteen then a five?" said Jack winking at
her.
"Sure," she shrugged. Jack could have a strange sense of humor
sometimes.
"I thought so," said Jack and all three people beat him.
"You can't win with a thirteen, Jack," said Ali.
"Sometimes, you can."
They played some more and Mike actually ended up winning some money
which put him in good spirits. "Lets call it a night, honey," he said.
"Hey, what's up for tomorrow?" asked Jack.
"We're spending it alone, but maybe we can meet you for drinks later?"
said Mike.
"Sorry Jack, he's got something special planned for tomorrow and won't
even tell me.
"Tomorrow night then."
Ali climbed in bed wanting to giggle at how stupid her husband looked.
He was lobster red, but his bare crotch was pale white. His penis didn't
look as shrunken as it had been. It was it's two inch norm, but it still
remained limp as a noodle when she reached out to fondle it.
"Sorry," Mike said, flinching. "I'm still too sensitive."
And Ali spent another restless night.
***************
Jack covered his face with the newspaper as the Boyers got off the
elevator. They were dressed for the beach, but instead of heading
towards the resort's beach, they hailed a taxi.
Jack got in the next taxi and followed them.
The taxi drove around the island into the French side. They pulled into
a parking area and got out. Jack had his cab park back away from them.
"Hey mon," asked the driver. "Why you following them?"
"I plan to fuck the hell out of that sexy brunette."
"She fine, mon. Good luck, give it to her good."
"I will," said Jack paying the driver. He hadn't dressed for the beach,
but it didn't matter at this beach. "Big mistake, Mikey," he said
looking at the clothing optional sign. "Big mistake."
..............To Be Continued....... 
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was looking past her.
She turned around.
"You're the last people I expected to see here," said Jack.
Ali was horrified to see the black man, but then her gaze fixated
between the big man's legs. She was so focused on his swinging penis,
she wasn't even self conscious of her own nudity. Jack's penis dangled
down at least ten inches from the root and his muscular thighs caused
his nut sack to thrust forward. Each time his cock swung, she saw a
testicle the size of a small apple. One ball was bigger then Mike's
entire scrotum. Jack's penis was also very plump, but not the least bit
erect. "Oh my god!" Ali blurted out then immediately turned beet red.
"Not used to a grown up cock, are you?"
"No...I mean yes...I mean I said it because you'd just caught me nude."
Ali knew the lie was thin, but hoped it would soothe her husband's
pride. Then it hit her why Jack was always saying her husband looked
like a child next to him.
"Maybe we should get dressed," said Mike reaching for his shorts.
"A little late for modesty, Mikey" said Jack.
"Yeah, we've seen each other nude already," said Ali. "Just don't tell
nobody at the office about this." She wagged her finger at Jack, then
stared between his legs again. His cock had just extended an inch and
risen up a little.
"This is so embarrassing."
"No, it's not," said Jack. He was carrying a bright towel and dropped it
next to theirs. It was holding his clothes and a mini football.
"Look Ali, we''ve got no reason to be ashamed of our bodies."
"I know, it's just wierd," she said failing to notice, when he said "Our
bodies", he'd only pointed to her and him, not Mike. She laid down on
her towel and realized that with her pussy shaved, Jack was probably
looking right at her slit. Her labia throbbed and a wave of juices
coated it. She hurriedly clamped her legs shut and decided to roll over.
Once on her stomach, she looked up and saw Jack's cock had grown another
inch and was almost vertical to his body, angled down only a little.
Jack laid down on his back with his legs spread, huge balls splayed out
and his cock rising up to thud against his hard stomach. "I'm gonna go
cool off again." Ali stood up.
"I'll come with you," said Mike.
****************
Jack snickered as the wimp and his wife got up and walked down to the
water. Their voices carried across the sand. Mike wanted to leave and so
did Ali, but she thought it would be rude and they should stay just a
little longer. Jack saw the strap of Mike's camera sticking out from
under his tee shirt. He aimed it at Mike and Ali, then held his cock up
with his free hand and used it to blot Mike out of the picture. He
snapped it so that it looked like Ali was standing beside a human-sized
black cock. "Hope you don't mind, but I took your picture," he called as
they came back up.
"Of course I mind, we're not wearing clothes," said Ali.
"Come on, this is vacation. Develop them some place no one knows you.
You're the only ones going to see them. You're not going to look like
this forever you know. Let me take another."
The Boyer's looked at each other and Mike said, "Fine by me, just take
it from the waist up." The guys in the office would be so jealous when
they saw this picture.
"Fine, lean into each other and smile." Jack of course snapped the
picture from their genitals up. Ali came up and took the camera from Jack.
he sat facing away from Jack so he couldn't stare between her legs.
"Mike's still not over his sunburn, so we're going to be leaving soon."
"Sure. Hey buddy, lets throw the football around before you go," said
Jack.
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"Then why don't you swim back to Africa," muttered Mike.
***************
Jack did a quick lap out to a little reef while Ali stood knee deep in
the water. The water was so clear, she could see little fish darting
away from her feet. Jack soon returned and stood, sunlight glistening
off his wet chest. "Your turn. Lay down in the water and I'll hold you."
Ali and he waded out a little deeper. She squatted, then fell forward,
but Jack steadied her. One of his big black hands slid across her breast
to rest on her chest and the other cupped her bare ass. She almost
wished she hadn't worn such a small bikini, but he only kept it there
long enough to steady her before moving it under her legs. He was now
holding her up as she swam face down in the water.
"This is absolutely fantastic," she thought as the underwater world
opened up before her eyes. Three yellow fish with blue stripes swam away
from them and nearby was a red fish hiding in a brown piece of coral.
She would of been nervous, but she felt perfectly safe held by Jack's
protective arms. He led her as close to the reef as he could and she saw
a baby manta ray scoot out from a chunk of coral.
Jack moved his hands for the return trip. He moved one hand to her belly
and turned her around. Then, his other hand grabed her wrist, then both
hands were holding her wrists. She felt free being pulled by him, like
she was flying, but it wasn't such a good position for seeing fish. All
she could see was his shorts as he walked backwards. The black man's
crotch scared her. At first, she feared an eel must of crawled up his
pant leg. A big, thick serpentine shaft was flopping around under the
loose material. It can't be his penis! If it is, it must be gigantic!
Ali could make out the long outline of a shaft and a plump crown. Then,
she almost laughed, realizing an air bubble must of tented out his
shorts as he pulled her up out of the water. "See anything interesting?"
he
asked.
Ali stood and pulled the mask off. "Thank you," she cried hugging him.
"Thank you. It was amazing, wonderful down there." Jack hugged her
tightly and Ali felt her hard nipples pressing a little painfully into
his chest. She pulled back and he released her. Ali was very aware that
her whole body was wet, but the wetness between her legs was noticibly
warmer. She was hornier now then ever. She prayed Mike would be up for
some action as they headed up the beach. She was aware that even now out
of the water, Jack had an amazingly large bulge tenting out his shorts
and she was also aware Mike looked like a cooked lobster. "Oh, honey,"
she moaned.
***************
Mike shook violently from the chills as they tried to enjoy dinner. He
looked foolish with a red face and bright white rings around his eyes
from his sunglasses. "Can we call it a night?"
"Come on honey, lets get some drinks first."
"Oh, ok," he said shaking again.
Jack was at the tiki bar wearing his straw hat and an unbuttoned
Hawaiian shirt. "Yo yo what's up," he yelled, saying to the bartender,
"two more drinks for my favorite couple." He slapped Mike on the back
and Mike yelped in pain. "Oops sorry, buddy. How you makin out?"
"Miserable." Mike bent and shivered uncontrollably again. "Lets go
honey."
"Can I stay and finish my drink?"
"Sure."
"I'll get you to our room and I will be right back