First and foremost, thank you to everyone who read and showed appreciation to the first story I have ever written. My next story happened about two weeks ago but it's not a success story. Don’t get me wrong, our adventure was exhilarating, and we still fucked like crazy afterwards. At the end of the day, it was a great learning experience for the both of us and plus, my wife got to play with THE biggest cock we’ve ever seen, even though the gentleman couldn’t get it fully hard. I have included text screen shots and pictures of how this random night played out…enjoy the read!

I, the husband, was informed a week prior that I had a 2-day charity event for work that was mandatory for me to attend. At first, I was bummed until I found out that I could invite my wife, plus, our company would have all expenses paid including a complimentary massage at the resort spa. We were sold and started making plans for a babysitter to watch the kiddos for the two days we’re gone. Fast forward a week, our bags were packed, and we were ready to go!

Flight wasn’t too bad and once we got off the plane, we were embraced by the warmth of the sun and the rays felt amazing on our skin as it's been getting cold in the Midwest. I ordered an Uber to the resort not having any expectations on what this charity event would be like. Let me tell ya, it was fancy, super fancy! Upon arrival, guests were given a variety of expensive gifts and swagger as a “thank you” for the donations that were contributed. I was thinking to myself, “Jesus! How much did we actually donate to get treated like this?” Afterwards, we hopped into a golf cart and were driven to our room for the next two nights. The room was stunning, we even had our own private patio with a fireplace that overlooked the pool. We had a few hours to kill before attending a “meet and greet” session for all vendors that were attending. We unpacked, threw on our bathing suits and headed to the pool to get as much sun as we can get for the next 48hours.

Now, my wife and I are not avid drinkers. We consider ourselves weed connoisseurs but there was one little problem…we had no weed! Luckily for us, we were in the West Coast and was able to find a weed delivery service. I called to place an order and was told the driver was going to be there in about two hours. Perfect I thought, I would just give my phone to my wife so she can locate the driver once he arrived so she can pick up the goods while I attend the meet and greet session. We got to the charity session and sat there listening to guest speakers for roughly 20min until I got the text that he was here. I nudged my wife; we exchanged phones, and she headed out to meet the driver. Just a heads up, exchanging our phones is key detail to reading the screenshots, I don’t want anyone getting confused.

I want to preface; we did not speak about playing with anyone during our trip. Honestly, I was totally good with that. I love my alone time with my wife, I don’t get enough of it when balancing work and the kids, so I made sure I didn’t bring it up or even think about it. So, 5 min go by, nothing. 10 min go by, nothing. Now, 15 min go by and still nothing! I was asking to myself, “the fuck is taking so long? she’s just pickin’ up some weed.” I shot her a text, “You good?” And she responded immediately, “Coming back”. I take a deep breath, my shoulders relax, phew. She is ok. She came back with a perk in her step and a grin on her face. As she walked towards me to get in her seat next to me, I notice a sea of hungry eyes checking out her ass as she walked past them. Fuck, do I love that! She sits down, we exchange phones and began texting while next to each other…we didn’t want to be rude and whisper while someone was speaking. It’s important to know we exchanged phones at “Dude” when reading the screen shot. Honestly, the texts aren’t great, but it adds legitimacy to this story. If you don’t care for reading the screen shots, I totally get it. Anyways, it turns out the delivery guy was a hot black guy!

I sat there, totally confused but ultimately excited and thrilled about her brief encounter. She told me he was even complementing and hitting on her. He even gave her his number! I couldn’t wait for this guest speaker to be finished as I was dying to hear more. You see, I always handle the vetting process so for my wife to bring back a phone number was UNHEARD of. I think that it makes this situation that much hotter! Speaker finally finished up and we headed to a restaurant at the resort to finish our conversation. “So, did you text him?”, I smirked. “Yup, check your phone”, she responded. My phone? Oh, DUH, she had my phone when she met up with him. I looked through my phone, lo and behold his response was right there. “What was he like? Your type?”, I asked eagerly. Now, her response will forever be imprinted into my mind, “Omg yes, he’s black and huge, like jacked huge. He could pick us both up and toss us around if he wanted to. He did talk a lot but that doesn’t matter when he’s inside me.” My mouth dropped, no fucking way did she just pull this off! Based on her response, I knew I had the green light to try to set things up for this evening.