Drinks and dancing

After the beach something had changed in Ross. He seemed anxious and was drinking more than usual. If he didn’t slow down, he wasn’t going to make it to his date.

I was excited for my date with Zach. In my mind I was already considering having sex with him. The night before I hadn’t considered that with Nick. I knew that oral was as far as I was going to go. But with Zach, if we were having a good time, and I was in the mood, I could see myself letting him inside me.

I chose a dress that really accentuated my best features: my slim waist and big chest. I made sure I was smooth and wearing some sexy underwear. I felt the need to impress Zach.

When Ross saw what I was wearing, he said, “Damn babe. You must really want Zach to fuck you.” He was drunk, and I could tell that he was jealous. I tried to ease him.

“I just like to look nice,” I said. “Nobody has entered me in years besides you, babe. I’m hard to get as you know. We dated quite a while before I put out if you remember.”

He smiled, “It was so worth it though.” He seemed to loosen up. “I’m glad that you’re my wife.”

I kissed him and said, “Me too.” He groped my breast and tried to take off my dress. I had to stop him and tell him we were leaving for dinner. That put him back in a bad mood.

During dinner all Ross did was drink and stare at Katy’s cleavage. I was thankful when the dinner was over. Zach came over and offered his arm to walk me out. Ross glared at him while taking another long gulp.

As we strolled away from the restaurant, Zach said, “Ross is already shit faced. Do you think he’s going to be okay?”

I replied, “I don’t want to think about it right now. Take me somewhere to take my mind off it.”

He took me to a bar that had dancing. Not like club dancing, but a live band and couples flying around the room. We had some much fun! We took a tequila shot every time we stopped dancing. He was really good. He knew the dancing and I was just following along with his instructions. It was actually really hot hearing how he told me what to do and how he helped my body to perform the action.

We danced and drank until midnight. We only had an hour left of our date. As we walked back to our villa, I said, “I’m so sweaty from that dancing. I’m thinking of cooling off in the pool if you want to join me?”

His handsome face erupted into a big goofy grin that I wasn’t expecting. He always looked hot to me but that smile gave me ‘cuteness’ vibes.

When we got back to the villa, I took his hand and walked us straight back to the pool. I asked, “Can you unzip me?” I was hoping that when he unzipped the back of my dress he would realize I wasn’t wearing a bra.

He unzipped me, and I let the dress fall to the ground. I took a couple steps forward allowing him to admire me in my skimpy thong. Then I bent over and took it off, hopefully giving him another spectacular view. I walked to the edge of the pool naked and turned around. I let him stare at me fully nude. When he took his first step toward me, I jumped backward and splashed into the pool.

When my head came above water, I looked over the edge to see Zach still standing there. I said, “What are you waiting for? Get naked and join me.”

He laughed, “Sorry. I was a little stunned by your body. It was a lot for me to take in.” He peeled his shirt over his head revealing his sculpted torso. Then he unzipped his shorts, and pulled his shorts and underwear down at the same time.

I couldn’t believe what I saw. Zach had the longest, biggest penis I had ever seen dangling between his legs. It was almost too his knees and he was still soft!

So on an side note, I am not a stranger to big penises. Ross has a big one, and I’ve been with bigger ones before. But Zach’s was on another level. I was shocked I had never seen it sticking out the bottom of his swim trunks.

He walked to the pool, and his dick literally swung. I couldn’t do anything but stare at it. Zach saw me staring and laughed, “Stop. It’s not that big.” He hopped down into the pool next to me.

I punched him in the arm. I said, “Shut up! You know your penis is fricking huge! Stop with the false modesty.”

“Okay okay okay,” he rubbed his arm where I hit him. “I have a big dick. But every guy wishes they could be bigger.”

I punched him again, “I said stop with the lies. If you were bigger, you literally wouldn’t be able to have intercourse. I’m already not sure how that thing fits into anybody now.”

He put his hands on my shoulders, and I looked up at him. He said, “Please don’t judge me by how big my dick is. I don’t judge you only by your body. Even though it is incredible.” He bent down and gently kissed me. I kissed him back.

He took me in his arms and we made out in the pool. He was a different kisser than Nick. He took control and kissed how he wanted. I didn’t mind and did whatever he wanted. He carried me and we floated across the pool. He took me to a shallow part where he was able to sit down. I turned and faced him with a leg on each side of his body.

He couldn’t get enough of my breasts. He massaged and sucked them from so long. I knew he was enjoying it because his penis grew and rested between my butt cheeks and onto my lower back.

At one point he told me, “You have the best tits I’ve ever seen,” before sucking my nipples again. I know I had big breasts. But I was self conscious about them. I worried about them sagging and about how I basically didn’t have nipples because they were so pale. But Zach didn’t care about any of that, he just worshipped me in the pool.

He did it for so long, I lost track of time. I heard Courtney yell from the house, “It’s bedtime. Wrap it up Zach before you turn into a pumpkin.”

I wondered how long she had been watching her husband suck my chest. I also wondered why Zach didn’t try to take to further. Even though his penis was massive, I was still very curious and willing to see how it felt in me.

We got out of the pool and ended the night. I looked at his hard penis. It was a monster. I was disappointed I hadn’t even grabbed it yet. I wanted to feel it in my mouth but it was too late.

I walked back to the room disappointed, drunk on tequila and super horny. Ross was past out naked and sunburned on top of the covers. Seeing that he was trying to take up the whole bed pissed me off. I yelled, “MOVE!” and pushed him until he fell off the bed. He hit the floor and stayed there the rest of the night. (I’m not a very nice drunk.)

Before I fell asleep, I fantasized about Zach and his ginormous penis while pleasuring myself. I kept inserting fingers in. But after each one I thought it still wasn’t enough. I finally brought myself to climax, but it wasn’t what I wanted. I felt like I had messed up. I wanted a shot at redemption.