Pool Party
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All of my posts, thus far, have been about experiences in my past. They've been great to share, and I appreciate the feedback from readers. That changes as of this story.
I'm on the road, as usual. Checked in at the hotel, got settled, and decided to hit the hot tub. There was no one in the entire pool area, so I was counting on some good relaxation time. While in the hot tub, one of the doors opened, permitting two young women to enter. They were dressed for the pool, though their swim suits were partially or fully covered with street clothing. They carried in a pizza, a few beers, and an ice bucket with a bottle of Captain Morgan. Apparently, they were going to both eat and drink their dinner.
Finishing my hot tub session, I decided to exit the pool area through the doors the ladies had used. Seeing their "place setting," I stopped to say "hi." They were both cordial, but one was more gregarious and friendly. I teased them a bit about their culinary orgy, and they laughed. They actually asked me to join them and have a slice of pizza. Very difficult to turn down that invitation, so I sat.
One of the ladies was about early 30s - dishwater blond hair - pale skin - shape a bit toward the Rubenesque, but nice. She was pretty quiet, but responded to conversation. The other was also around 30 y/o, but very black and very buxom (say 'moderately' chubby). She had beautiful eyes, and a winning smile. The flirtations began to fly almost immediately. Over pizza and drinks, we got to know each other pretty well. They, too, were in travel status for their work, and just wanted to unwind from their day.
The black girl was wearing a very form-fitting swimsuit - black matte material. I could see traces of loops for shoulder straps, but the straps were nowhere to be seen. The top of the suit was just barely covering her aereolae, and there were infrequent "peeks" of darkness when she would change positions in her chair. I was captivated, to say the least.
We spent a fair amount of time at the table - drinking, eating & laughing. The dishwater blonde must have picked up on the seeming chemistry I had with her partner, for she did not play into the flirtations very much. Soon, the pizza was gone - the beer was gone - and Captain Morgan had all but left the building. I asked what was up for the rest of the night. They indicated they had no plans, so I asked if they'd like to continue the "party" in my suite. There was a liquor store across the street from the hotel, so grabbing some more beer was no problem.
We all decided it was a good idea to not end the night too soon. The blonde volunteered to make the beer run, and I escorted the black beauty to my suite. We got settled in the room, and soon heard a knock on the door. The blonde stood at the door, beer in hand. I told her the beer was her ticket in, and tweaked her cheek.
We popped some beers and collapsed on the furniture in the living area of the suite. There was a huge LCD flat panel TV in the room, so I asked if they'd like to watch something. They said, "Maybe a movie!" I quickly suggested streaming something from the web, and they concurred. Because I do many audiovisual presentations in my work, I had the hardware to connect my laptop to the TV.
Since the ladies didn't have a preference for what to watch, I suggested something with an adult theme. We were all buzzed enough to find that funny and provocative, and the ladies giggled like school girls and said yes. Naturally, I went to xhamster.com to find something we'd all like.
As we browsed the options on the site, we got to the "lesbian" category. I asked them if either of them had ever indulged in the female:female taboo. More giggling, of course, which caused me to react with a "Busted. I wanna hear details!" At the same time, I pulled up a video clip from the lesbian category. The mood was now set.
The blonde didn't want to say much, and I was really unsure if she'd ever indulged. The other lady was either bold enough, buzzed enough, or both, to share a story. She'd had a lesbian experience in college, and was willing to share some details. She said she'd always been "big," and her college "friend" was a slender white girl she'd come to know. Things got fairly hot as the story poured from her mouth. The video was also playing, so we had "art."
Naturally, with this opportunity, I asked the ladies if they thought they could do better than the actors in the video. You guessed it - more giggling. The black lady was pretty much open to it, but her alabaster friend wasn't quite so willing at the beginning. I believed it to be my duty to make something happen, so I seriously blurted, "Man, it would be great if you two would connect, 'cuz I've never seen lesbian action except on video!"
With that, plus the alcohol on board, the black lady made a move. I arose from the sofa to there was room for the ladies to perform. With a bit of coaxing, the two began to do their thing. It was great for me, as I sat in an overstuffed chair while the ladies eventually occupied the whole sofa. It started out simply - a few kisses, and a few outside-the-clothing caresses. I began to coach just a bit, and they took cues like actors. I was pretty much getting what I wanted.
As they stripped off their final pieces of clothing, I asked if I could "borrow" their panties. Believe it or not, I suddenly had two pair of panties flying my way. I really didn't think they would "share their undies," but the gods were smiling my way. Since I now had two 30-ish females doing each other, and had their freshly-shed panties, I was compelled to strip and become a participant. Of course, as a gentleman, I asked them if they minded a bit of voyeurism and masturbation. I did not get so much as a word, so I took their silence as consent. I stripped down to nothing, played with the panties, and enjoyed the show.
Each had fairly generous breasts, but the black beauty was incredbly blessed with hangers. I should point out, at this time, I had never been involved with a black girl before - so, this was an excellent treat for me. The ladies continued with their active connection, with hands and lips pretty much traveling all over each others' bodies - and their own. Since I was able to make requests, I made sure they did things I would enjoy watching. Digital penetration of holes, caressing & licking & sucking breasts, pussy licking - it all seemed like a dream to me.
I was getting way to worked up to not approach them. As I arose and advanced toward them, I was reluctant to actually make it a 3-way - they were so into the lesbian thing. Rather, I decided to caress them while they were immersed in their pleasure. That lasted a few minutes, until one of them sounded like she was going to orgasm. I quickly changed positions, to get within firing range. As the blonde began to gasp heavily, I began to increase the speed of my cock strokes. I wanted to time the blonde's orgasm with mine. It worked! As she let out a muffled scream, I blew my load toward her breasts, neck and face. What an experience - like nothing I'd ever done before.
As the blonde's orgasm diminished, and my pulsating subsided, were were left with a very active and turned-on black princess. The blonde and I directed our attention to her. While the blonde dived back between her friend's legs, I positioned myself at her giant breasts. Working together, our black beauty began to heave in her passion, and - within minutes - shuddered to orgasm.
With that, we all collapsed - recovered - and pulled ourselves together. It was surreal, and a night I'll not forget. By now it was pretty late, and we all had meetings in the morning. They got dressed and walked toward the door. I suggested we share a celebritory kiss at the door, and we did. It was way cool to have a triangle of lips merging together - especially knowing where their lips had been. We said good night, and that was that.
I wanted to write this last night, but was really emotionally and physically drained. I hope you have enjoyed this strange but true story. I'm still having difficulty believing it happened, but it did - in Room 407.
Wow!
I'm on the road, as usual. Checked in at the hotel, got settled, and decided to hit the hot tub. There was no one in the entire pool area, so I was counting on some good relaxation time. While in the hot tub, one of the doors opened, permitting two young women to enter. They were dressed for the pool, though their swim suits were partially or fully covered with street clothing. They carried in a pizza, a few beers, and an ice bucket with a bottle of Captain Morgan. Apparently, they were going to both eat and drink their dinner.
Finishing my hot tub session, I decided to exit the pool area through the doors the ladies had used. Seeing their "place setting," I stopped to say "hi." They were both cordial, but one was more gregarious and friendly. I teased them a bit about their culinary orgy, and they laughed. They actually asked me to join them and have a slice of pizza. Very difficult to turn down that invitation, so I sat.
One of the ladies was about early 30s - dishwater blond hair - pale skin - shape a bit toward the Rubenesque, but nice. She was pretty quiet, but responded to conversation. The other was also around 30 y/o, but very black and very buxom (say 'moderately' chubby). She had beautiful eyes, and a winning smile. The flirtations began to fly almost immediately. Over pizza and drinks, we got to know each other pretty well. They, too, were in travel status for their work, and just wanted to unwind from their day.
The black girl was wearing a very form-fitting swimsuit - black matte material. I could see traces of loops for shoulder straps, but the straps were nowhere to be seen. The top of the suit was just barely covering her aereolae, and there were infrequent "peeks" of darkness when she would change positions in her chair. I was captivated, to say the least.
We spent a fair amount of time at the table - drinking, eating & laughing. The dishwater blonde must have picked up on the seeming chemistry I had with her partner, for she did not play into the flirtations very much. Soon, the pizza was gone - the beer was gone - and Captain Morgan had all but left the building. I asked what was up for the rest of the night. They indicated they had no plans, so I asked if they'd like to continue the "party" in my suite. There was a liquor store across the street from the hotel, so grabbing some more beer was no problem.
We all decided it was a good idea to not end the night too soon. The blonde volunteered to make the beer run, and I escorted the black beauty to my suite. We got settled in the room, and soon heard a knock on the door. The blonde stood at the door, beer in hand. I told her the beer was her ticket in, and tweaked her cheek.
We popped some beers and collapsed on the furniture in the living area of the suite. There was a huge LCD flat panel TV in the room, so I asked if they'd like to watch something. They said, "Maybe a movie!" I quickly suggested streaming something from the web, and they concurred. Because I do many audiovisual presentations in my work, I had the hardware to connect my laptop to the TV.
Since the ladies didn't have a preference for what to watch, I suggested something with an adult theme. We were all buzzed enough to find that funny and provocative, and the ladies giggled like school girls and said yes. Naturally, I went to xhamster.com to find something we'd all like.
As we browsed the options on the site, we got to the "lesbian" category. I asked them if either of them had ever indulged in the female:female taboo. More giggling, of course, which caused me to react with a "Busted. I wanna hear details!" At the same time, I pulled up a video clip from the lesbian category. The mood was now set.
The blonde didn't want to say much, and I was really unsure if she'd ever indulged. The other lady was either bold enough, buzzed enough, or both, to share a story. She'd had a lesbian experience in college, and was willing to share some details. She said she'd always been "big," and her college "friend" was a slender white girl she'd come to know. Things got fairly hot as the story poured from her mouth. The video was also playing, so we had "art."
Naturally, with this opportunity, I asked the ladies if they thought they could do better than the actors in the video. You guessed it - more giggling. The black lady was pretty much open to it, but her alabaster friend wasn't quite so willing at the beginning. I believed it to be my duty to make something happen, so I seriously blurted, "Man, it would be great if you two would connect, 'cuz I've never seen lesbian action except on video!"
With that, plus the alcohol on board, the black lady made a move. I arose from the sofa to there was room for the ladies to perform. With a bit of coaxing, the two began to do their thing. It was great for me, as I sat in an overstuffed chair while the ladies eventually occupied the whole sofa. It started out simply - a few kisses, and a few outside-the-clothing caresses. I began to coach just a bit, and they took cues like actors. I was pretty much getting what I wanted.
As they stripped off their final pieces of clothing, I asked if I could "borrow" their panties. Believe it or not, I suddenly had two pair of panties flying my way. I really didn't think they would "share their undies," but the gods were smiling my way. Since I now had two 30-ish females doing each other, and had their freshly-shed panties, I was compelled to strip and become a participant. Of course, as a gentleman, I asked them if they minded a bit of voyeurism and masturbation. I did not get so much as a word, so I took their silence as consent. I stripped down to nothing, played with the panties, and enjoyed the show.
Each had fairly generous breasts, but the black beauty was incredbly blessed with hangers. I should point out, at this time, I had never been involved with a black girl before - so, this was an excellent treat for me. The ladies continued with their active connection, with hands and lips pretty much traveling all over each others' bodies - and their own. Since I was able to make requests, I made sure they did things I would enjoy watching. Digital penetration of holes, caressing & licking & sucking breasts, pussy licking - it all seemed like a dream to me.
I was getting way to worked up to not approach them. As I arose and advanced toward them, I was reluctant to actually make it a 3-way - they were so into the lesbian thing. Rather, I decided to caress them while they were immersed in their pleasure. That lasted a few minutes, until one of them sounded like she was going to orgasm. I quickly changed positions, to get within firing range. As the blonde began to gasp heavily, I began to increase the speed of my cock strokes. I wanted to time the blonde's orgasm with mine. It worked! As she let out a muffled scream, I blew my load toward her breasts, neck and face. What an experience - like nothing I'd ever done before.
As the blonde's orgasm diminished, and my pulsating subsided, were were left with a very active and turned-on black princess. The blonde and I directed our attention to her. While the blonde dived back between her friend's legs, I positioned myself at her giant breasts. Working together, our black beauty began to heave in her passion, and - within minutes - shuddered to orgasm.
With that, we all collapsed - recovered - and pulled ourselves together. It was surreal, and a night I'll not forget. By now it was pretty late, and we all had meetings in the morning. They got dressed and walked toward the door. I suggested we share a celebritory kiss at the door, and we did. It was way cool to have a triangle of lips merging together - especially knowing where their lips had been. We said good night, and that was that.
I wanted to write this last night, but was really emotionally and physically drained. I hope you have enjoyed this strange but true story. I'm still having difficulty believing it happened, but it did - in Room 407.
Wow!
Latisha
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