The calvary to the rescue.

"I always wanted to fuck a black chick," Bill beamed as he climbed out of the pool. "C'mon, Mike, let's rescue some damsels in distress."

We don't bother putting our shorts on before walking down the steps to the beach -- it was a clothing optional resort and Bill suggested that us being well hung would impress the girls and intimidate the old guy.

"What's the point of coming to Sybaris if you don't want to fuck?" the old man asked.

"Oh, we want to fuck," the Latina answered.

"But with young, hot studs," the black girl laughed.

The old guy was about to retort but noticed us and his eyes widened as he stared at the two of us approaching. The girls wondered what he was gawking at and turned around to see us, lowering their sunglasses to get a better view of Bill and me. I was almost as tall as Bill but him being in construction and me being a cubicle jockey he was more muscular than me even though I went to the gym almost every day -- that said, we were both well hung...

"Hey, girls," Bill smiled.

The girls smiled back at him. Goddamn charmer... I love/hate him on how easily he had it with the ladies.

"I was here first," the old man spat in disgust.

Bill ignored him and kept talking to the girls. "We have a private cabin up the steps. You're welcome to join us to sunbathe without interruption."

The girls noticed our wedding bands then our cocks, and finally to each other. Just like our wives they communicated with each telepathically. "Sure!" they replied in unison.

"Wait..." the old man blubbered in a last ditch attempt with the girls before walking away with shoulders slumped.

"Hey, I'm Bill and this is my buddy, Mike." We offered our hands to the girls to help them to their feet.

"Hi, I'm Brooklyn," introduced the mocha-skinned beauty.

"I'm Daniela," the beautiful Latina smiled. "By the way, thanks for saving us from that creep."

"No problem," I replied as I tried not to stare at them putting back on their bikini tops, covering their beautifully-shaped large tits.

"Wow, this is amazing," Brooklyn gasped after we led the girls up to the deck. "Our suite has a tiny patio!"

"Do you girls want something to drink?" I asked while Bill and I grabbed our shorts to put them on.

"Sure," the girls smiled.

"Hi there," Emma greeted when the four of us entered the cabin through patio doors. The girls were mingling in the bar drinking some wine. "You made some new friends already, honey?"

"Yes, we rescued Brooklyn and Daniela from a fat, old man on the beach," Bill replied and introduced all of the girls to each other.

"If it wasn't for your husband the creep would have tried to fondle us," Daniela smiled. She had tits as huge as Emma's so I wouldn't blame the old man for wanting to fondle her!

"Wine?" Julia asked.

"Yes, please!" Brooklyn and Daniela replied.

Sam pulled me aside while our new female friends chatted over wine in the small kitchen. "Did you fuck them yet?"

"No..." I shook my head.

"Do you want to?" she whispered with a glint in her emerald eyes.