1. Big Cock Fantasy - Part 2


    Date: 11/9/2014, Categories: Interracial, Author: JWren, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    actually, although she was wearing heels. She’s got tight-cropped dark hair, but I couldn’t really see her figure. She was wearing a loose dress but her bosom seemed big. And she is a sort of light chocolate-colour.” I forked a tomato slice into my mouth and reached for my glass. As I sipped it, I heard a husky voice. “Hello again.” “Hello Gaynor,” I said, looking up as she arrived at our table. She had changed clothes and was now dressed in tight-fitting beige jeans and a patterned shirt which was bow-tied under her ample chest, revealing a toned midriff and a ruby jewel in her navel. “You’ve come to a good spot to eat, especially if you like fish.” “Ah yes, I never got the chance to tell you, did I? We’ve been here many times, so I know all about the local restaurants and bars.” “Right,” I said, aware of Tony glancing between me and Gaynor. “Oh, by the way, this is my husband, Tony.” He stood up, all 5feet 10inches of him and they were virtually of equal height. Gaynor took his proffered hand, shook it lightly and leaned to air-kiss his cheek. “Nice to meet you,” she said in a low voice. “My friend’s gone to the toilet. Anyway, I’ll not interrupt you any more, just thought I’d say hello. I’m famished My table’s over there,” and she nodded towards the back of the room, once again setting the gold hooped ear-rings swinging. She strode away and I looked at Tony’s eyes following her progress between the tables. “Good view, is it?” “What?” said Tony and then added, “Oh!” as ...
    he realised that I had watched him staring at Gaynor’s departure. “Yes, quite interesting,” he smiled. “She’s quite slender but her hips sway in those jeans. Nice bum.” “And the tits?” “Ah,” he said looking into my eyes, “you were right, they are quite big. When she did that air-kiss thing I could see down her shirt.” “Anything else?” “What do you mean?” “You seem quite taken with her.” Tony picked up his glass and leaned back in his chair. “Well, you’ve got to admit she is different. Tall but rounded in the right places, nice face - and I noticed lots of men looking at her. Not just me.” He took a good swallow of wine, replaced the glass and looked at me. “But, then again, lots looked at you when you walked in and I love it. But they don’t know that you’ve got an all-over tan.” I shook my head playfully. “Don’t be stupid, Tony. There’s lots of people here without any white bits. Look how many go to the naturist beach. That’s the main attraction of this place for most of us, get brown all over and no wet clingy swimsuits when you come out of the sea.” “You’re right, of course,” he said and glanced towards the back of the room. “Ah, don’t turn around, but her friend has just arrived.” “Okay. What’s he like?” Tony grinned and leaned forward, almost whispering, “Cropped blonde hair, about your height but not so shapely.” After a pause, he added, “He’s a girl,” and leaned back in his chair again. I twisted my neck to look. At the same time, they both looked across the room and, ...