I couldn't believe I was in bed with what can very arguably be the biggest cock I had ever had. And it was attached to a very young, handsome, respectful black man.

This was back a few years ago. Pre-pandemic, for sure. I had met this young man in his mid-20s at a hotel I was staying at for work. I had gotten done early and decided to go for a swim. I slipped on my black one-piece bathing suit and took a look in the mirror. I knew my boobs were nowhere near as good as they were pre-kids but still held somewhat firm. My butt was at least well-rounded and filled out the back almost a little too well. I rapped up and slid into my favorite pair of flip-flops then headed to the pool.

When I walked in there was no one around. Typical for a weekday, I guess. Especially in the fall. I took off my towel and tossed it on the chair with my phone and key card. I dipped my toe in the water and felt the coolness. Then, I took a step back and took the plunge in the crisp, cool water. It felt so good to have the water rolling off me as I came up for a breath. It was a small pool, but it was still big enough to get a few laps in while no one was there.

As I did my laps I felt free of the world. My body was at peace and felt light as a feather as I glided through the water. It wasn't until I was on my back floating that I noticed a shadow pass by. My eyes opened to a tall, black, well-built man taking his shirt off. My eyes fixed on his strong shoulders and toned back. He turned and smiled at me. I stood up from floating on the water and smiled at him. He returned the gesture and asked if I was done. I smiled and nodded then walked up the steps in the corner to the hot tub and slipped in. Facing away from him as he slipped into the pool.

Sitting there, I could hear him gliding through the water with force. I turned and looked back a few times. Every time I did I couldn't help but stare at him, seeing his strong arms plunge into the water and his firm butt in those shorts. If I hadn’t been in water already, it would have been noticeable how wet I got. When he finished I turned one more time and saw him head to the steps. My eyes made contact and I bit my lower lip in lust.

He came up next to me, hopefully unaware that I watched him the entire time. He asked if I minded any company in the hot tub. I just shook my head no and slid over for him to get in. I couldn't help but notice how his trunks clung to him and outlined his firm butt. That is until he turned to face me on the opposite side, and I came face to face with what looked like a banana stuck in his suit. He sat down, and I tried not to make it obvious that I caught a look at his massive package.

We made small talk. I found out his name was Mike. I told him I was there for work and that it was only for another night before I went home. He was there for some kind of conference for sports medicine and he was a masseur. We joked and talked about home. I let him know I was married and had a husband and two kids at home. He wondered if everything was okay because I didn't have my wedding ring on. I told him I left it upstairs in my room so I didn't have to worry about losing any diamonds in the pool. He was single but enjoying life as a batchelor.

After about forty-five minutes of just chatting, I was feeling a little too warm and needed to get out. He said he did, too, and asked if I was going to take a dip in the pool before I left. I said yes and he challenged me to a race. The first one down and back would win. If I would win dinner was on him, and if he won, he would give me a full-body massage. It was a win-win for me even though I knew I shouldn't. We started, and I went my hardest, but he was too strong and fast for my 5'5" frame.

After he won I congratulated him and asked him when I should come over. He said now, and that I should grab a change of clothes once I'm done so I don't have to put my cold, wet swimsuit back on. I got his room number and headed back to my hotel, thinking that, at the very least, I could get a free professional massage. I slipped out of my swimsuit and onto my sundress, not bothering to put on anything underneath. It was a massage after all.


When I got to Mike's hotel room, he was in a pair of running shorts that didn't hide his massive cucumber any better than his swim trunks, but I decided it was his room and whatever made him comfortable. As it turned out he had rented a suit for the night with a very spacious room. Mike had me go to the bedroom, strip down to what I was comfortable with, and then get on the bed. I slipped off my dress and felt the cool air hit me. My nipples became hard as stones. I got on the bed and grabbed the Towels that I would cover with.

Laying them over my crotch and boobs, I called for him in. Looking at him I couldn't help but notice his cock seemed to have gotten harder. I smirked and closed my eyes. I asked him to turn the air off so It wasn't so cold. When he did, I got another look at his strong back and legs. The fabric of his shorts was tight around his butt. I took a deep breath and relaxed.

I felt the warm lotion being dribbled on my legs. Then, his hands firmly rubbed my legs and feet. I was in heaven as he kept working up my legs. He moved slowly and deliberately on my body. I felt his hands on my thighs. I unintentionally let out a soft moan. I could feel my pussy getting wet. The hem of the towel was just below my crotch. As his hands got closer to it, my excitement grew as he flew his hands just inches from my labia. I shifted my head away and let out a sigh.

Then I felt it! His hand, no his finger, slipped right next to my pussy! Oh god, I wanted him to touch it so much. I was on fire with lust, but he just kept to my thighs. I felt the towel move above my waist. I knew he could see my vagina fully exposed, but he just did the legs and pulled the towel back down.

I felt the bed shift as he placed his knees next to me. His strong hands gripped my side and ran over my skin. I peeked over at him while he was working by the far side and almost gasped at the sight of his cock! It was now fully hard and fighting with the fabric of his shorts. I closed my eyes again and thought of how massive it must truly be. Mike's hands slid under my boobs and arms as I thought of all the ways I wanted my husband to be that big.

Mike finished up my shoulders and neck then slid off the bed. I opened my eyes and he told me that I needed to roll over to get my back. He left the room, and I quickly lay on my belly and adjusted the towels. I tossed the top one off to the side and called for Mike to come back. As he did I faced him and decided to do the unthinkable. I told him if those shorts were getting too tight, he could feel free to remove them. Then closed my eyes and turned away.

I felt Mike climb back on the bed. This time from the bottom of the bed. Yet again the lotion being applied to my skin and his hands running up and down my calfs, then thighs. His body shifted and moved up the bed. I felt his hands move slowly up my thighs and again found myself with his fingers between them. I whimpered just a bit at the feeling of it. I could feel his fingers just touching my butt. Oh god, how I wanted him. He made his way past my butt to my back and slid up more. Then I felt it. His massive cock was lying between my thighs.

I didn't say a word and just smiled, knowing that his massive cock was a mere few inched from my pussy. His hands were more firm with my massage. I felt them run along my sides and almost cup my breast. Slowly and deliberately moving them along my body. The heat from my loins must have been noticeable. He slid up just a little bit more. I felt the head of his cock almost touching my pussy now. My legs were too tight together for it to fall into place. I had to, no, needed to help it in.

I moved my arms up over my head and just slightly opened my thighs. His cock slipped down just enough to be at my now wet hot hole. Mike worked my shoulders and started to move his body back and forth with the massage. I let out moans of pleasure. Then finally, it happened. The tip slipped in. I moaned loudly at the feeling of it. A mix of excitement and joy came over me. Mike stopped and waited for approval more slowly. He held my butt and pushed in deeper. A loud deep moan left my lips as I felt him open me as he plunged into my depths. He slid his cock almost completely out and paused. The next words that left my mouth left no doubt about what I wanted. I whispered. "Fuck me."

Mike knew what I wanted and was more than willing to give me, a white mom, what she deserved. With his hands on my shoulders, he slid back in me with ease. The joy I felt was immense! My legs curled back as he fucked me. My hands gripped the sheets as I buried my face into the bed, screaming in pleasure. Each thrust was stronger than the last. Every time he slid in I felt another wave of pleasure hit me. "Oh god yes!" I screamed as I felt the intense pleasure of my first orgasm hit me like a wave on rocks. I felt him slam his cock forward and hit my cervix with force.

I came to in a daze, and lightheaded. I couldn't believe he had just made me cum that hard! Mike's cock was still inside me and hard. He leaned into my ear and whispered, "I want you to be mine tonight, baby girl." He slid his cock out and lay next to me on the bed. I smiled. And grabbed his still hard cock. The rigidness and size made me want more. I pushed myself up and then straddled him. His cock pushed against my labia. I asked Mike if he had a condom and he said he would pull out in time.

I started to grind my pussy against his cock, moaning at the feeling of it pushing into my clit. My wetness still kept his cock slippery.  I rose and grabbed his cock, pointing it into my waiting opening. I slid down on him, feeling his dark head penetrate my lips and into my depths. I was only able to take most of it before I stopped. Mike grabbed my hips and forced me down more. Little by little, I fit more in and I soon had his full ten inches inside me. The feeling of joy and pride. Mike, started to thrust up into me forcing me to lean forward. I put my hand on his chest as I felt his cock time and time again hit my cervix, as well as fill my entire love canal full of black cock.

His massive hands on my ass now gripped my cheeks as I went from moaning to begging for it, and then screams of passion. I came hard again and exhausted as he used me as his personal toy, something I loved the feeling of. Mike paused for a bit, letting me regain my breath he had just fucked out of me. I started to ride him slowly again. Rising enough to have just his head inside me, then slowly slide back down. My legs were like jello, shaking, trying to hold up my body.

Mike rolled us over, grabbed my hands pinning them above my head, and thrust hard into me. I screamed in pleasure. He kissed me and thrust harder and harder into me. It started to be too much. he was going so fast and hard. I started to beg for him to just cum. Reluctantly he said, “You want me to cum for you, baby girl, ok I'll cum for you." Then he slammed into me and let out a grunt, releasing his seed into my unprotected, married pussy. Pulling out and then slamming into me again I felt his cum shoot deeper into me with force.

I could feel his cum leaking out from around his cock. He released my hands and slid his big frame off me. I was exousted and hardly able to move. His cum puddled around my ass as I lay in bed. Mike came over with a soda and pill. “Here, take this baby girl. It's plan B." I took it knowing full well what would happen if I didn't. He picked me up and put me in the hot tub. He helped me clean up and then got me out, wrapped a towel around me and put me to bed with him.

He had sex a few more times that night but not as rough as that first time. Each time he would go down and get me ready for him. I woke up late the next morning, sore. I sucked him off knowing I wouldn't be able to handle him again. I let him cum on me then cleaned up slipped my dress back on and went back to my room. I called my husband and kids to let them know I'd be home that night.