Sex Toy Kathy
by Walt
This happened several years ago, when we were vacationing up in the Adirondacks in northern New York. We were staying in a rustic little hotel that had a bar and dining room downstairs, with the rooms upstairs. After a fun day walking the woods and some swimming, Kathy and I decided to relax. We had a couple of beers at the bar and then went in to the dining room to have dinner. It was a warm evening and Kathy was wearing a pair of khaki hiking shorts and a red halter top. We had a few more beers with dinner, and by the time I paid the check, neither of us was feeling much pain. We went back out to the bar. There were six or seven guys in the bar when we entered. They were all drinking shots with beer chasers, and laughing a lot. When we sat down at a couple of stools, the bartender placed a shot of bourbon and a short beer in front of each of us. I looked at him quizzically, but before I could say anything, he nodded to a large black man standing at the far end of the bar. "He's buying the house," the bartender said with a grin. I looked at Kathy, who is not much of a drinker. She looked at me with a momentary look of uncertainty. Then she smiled, too. "What the Hell!" she exclaimed and picked up the shot glass. Raising it toward our black benefactor at the end of the bar, she then downed the shot in a gulp. A gasp escaped her lips. "Oh my!" was all she said, reaching for the chaser. She downed the short beer in several more gulps. I looked her, then to the guy buying the drinks. I shrugged my shoulders and gave him the same salute my wife had as I downed my own drink. It was at this point that I had to answer nature's call, and left Kathy sitting at the bar as I went to the men's room. As I was standing there, enjoying the feeling that accompanies taking a good piss, one of the other guys from the bar came in to relieve himself. He stood next to me, draining his lizard. "Man," he shook his head. "That broad is sure packing 'em away." I looked at him. "What broad is that?" He looked at me like I had three heads. "The broad at the bar with the red halter top." He laughed. "She's got six or seven shots lined up in front of her, and Black Max standing there feeding them to her." A weird feeling ran through me then. I should have been mad, or jealous, or pissed off in some manner. Instead, I found myself getting aroused at the thought of a total stranger, a black one at that, feeding my wife booze in an obvious attempt to get her loaded. I waited as the other guy finished pissing and left, taking my time. As I came out of the bathroom, I didn't go back to the bar by Kathy, but sat down at a table in the corner to watch. Sure enough, the large black guy was standing next to my wife. As I watched, he handed her another shot, which she promptly downed and then stood the glass upside down on the bar. I could see several others, four or five, already upside down, and wondered if she had ***** them all. While I wondered, the man slowly placed his arm around Kathy. She giggled like a school girl, and he handed her another drink. "But what if my husband comes back?" I heard her ask in a badly slurred voice. The black man looked directly at me before he answered. "I don't think that will be a problem." he said, still looking at me. For whatever reason, I looked back at him and slowly nodded. "I don't think that will be a problem at all." His hand slid down until he was holding her ass. Kathy leaned into him and murmured, "Mmmmmm, that feels nice." He stated to massage her ass with that one hand, and then leaned over to kiss her full on the lips. While he was doing this, another one of the men moved to the other side of Kathy and stood there. As the two of them continued to kiss, he reached in and untied the front of her halter. Kathy continued to kiss her new friend while the other man carefully slid the halter down, exposing her tits for everyone in the room to see. Her nipples were standing straight out like pink pencil erasers, and I kknew then and there she was getting turned on. Wordlessly, the black man turned her on the bar stool and raised her to her feet. Kathy stood there, a little unsteady, as he bent down to kiss her again. Her arms went around him, and he pulled her tight against his body. Just then, the bartender came over and stood a half full bottle of bourbon in front of me. "That's from Max. He says thanks, and for you to have fun watching the show." The bartender winked at me as he went back behind the bar. I picked up the bottle and poured two fingers into the glass that had come with it, downing it in a gulp. While Max and Kathy were involved in some serious soul kissing, the guy who had removed her top reached around and began to unfasten her shorts. When he had them unbuttoned, he began to slowly work them down over her hips, slowly exposing the cheeks of her ass. Once he got them to mid thigh, he jerked them all the way down to her ankles. With her lips still locked to her newfound friend, Kathy lifted one foot, then the other, and he pulled her shorts away, tossing them into the corner, near where I sat. Now she was standing there wearing only her sandals that were laced up to mid calf, and a nothing else. Kathy almost never wears panties. Max took one of Kathy's arms from around him and brought it down between them. I saw her hand immediately go to his crotch, stroking his cock through his jeans. My own prick began to stiffen in anticipation. Max stood back momentarily and undid his belt and then unbuttoned his jeans. He unzipped his fly and then stood there. Kathy grabbed his jeans and pulled them down so he could step out of them. While they were doing this, the rest of the men, including the bartender, began to take off their clothes. I knew then what was coming, and should have been outraged. I wasn't. I sat there with my bottle, pouring myself drinks, and watched as my wife bent over to suck the biggest, blackest cock I have ever seen outside of a porno movie. While she slurped and slavered over the head, the man behind her bent her forward at the waist and spread her legs. He stepped forward, his own stiff cock in hand, and placed it against her pussy. I watched from my vantage point as he pushed forward, sliding his cock into her until his pubic hair was pushing against her ass cheeks. He held himself there for a minute, savoring the wet warm confines of her pussy, then he began to slowly move out and then back in, slowly fucking my wife while she still sucked that huge black cock. I could just sit there and watch this! I stood up and unzipped my pants, pulling them down to my knees. I then sat back down and began to jerk myself off while I watched my wife show the entire room what a hot slut she really was. Max looked at me and smiled ear to ear. I gave him a thumbs up, and kept stroking my stiff meat as his cock slid in and out of her mouth. The guy behind Kathy grunted and pushed all the way in, holding himself there. "I'm cummin' baby, cummin!" he panted out loud. "Gonna fill this sweet pussy full of my seed!" Kathy kept sucking on Max, but reached back between her legs to fondle this guy's balls as they spurted his load deep inside of her. When he finally finished depositing his cum in her, he stepped back, his cock wetly sliding out of her glistening cunt. Another guy stepped up and took his place, sliding his own rock hard prick into her. Kathy was moaning as the second guy fucked her with long hard strokes. I could hear his balls slapping against her every time he slammed forward. Max's cock slipped out of her mouth as she groaned, "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," over and over again. She screamed as she came, sounding like a wild animal. When she did that, the guy fucking her blew his load into her as well, adding his sperm to the load already nestled there. "My turn!" Max exclaimed as he led Kathy by the hand. He brought her to my table. I poured a drink, half a glass full, and handed it to him. He passed it to Kathy, who gulped it down and then placed it upside down right in front of me. Max pushed her back, laying her down on my table. He moved between her legs and stood there, his huge cock standing erect. He looked me in the eye, smiling, as he placed the head against her pussy and slowly, deliberately, pushed forward. I watched in amazement as the head slowly disappeared into my wife's well fucked cunt, until the lips closed around it. Max paused for a moment, then began feeding the rest of his cock into her. Inch by inch I watched that massive prick slide into Kathy. The contrast of his ebony tool and her pale white skin was too much for me, and I came right then and there, spurting my cum all over the floor under the table. Max was halfway into her when he placed Kathy's ankles over his shoulders. Then, with a single thrust, he buried himself to the hilt! Kathy grunted and came again as she felt his cock penetrate deeper than she had ever had a man before. Her toes curled with her orgasm, and Max began to slowly fuck my wife. He was relaxed and took his time, bringing her off twice more before he announced he was getting ready to cum. "And where does my little white bitch want Max to put his cum?" he asked Kathy. She didn't hesitate. "Cum inside me Max, give it all to me, baby!!!" Max grinned again and picked up the pace until he was hammering her pussy. With a yell, he slammed forward and held there as his balls began to pump her full of his hot black semen. "Oh, God I can feel every spurt!" Kathy puttered. Max must have kept cumming for a full minute. When he finally finished, he slowly pulled out, the head of his cock exiting with a plopping noise. Immediately, a steady stream of cum began to run out of my wife's pussy and onto the table. Max reached for the glass and began catching the flow. When the glass was half full, he gave it to Kathy, who downed the cum like she had been downing bourbon, and then placed the glass upside down on the table again. She then, finally, passed out on the table.
Like I said, this happened several years ago. Ever since then, we make an annual trip back to that rustic little hotel in the Adirondacks, the one owned by Max.
by Walt
This happened several years ago, when we were vacationing up in the Adirondacks in northern New York. We were staying in a rustic little hotel that had a bar and dining room downstairs, with the rooms upstairs. After a fun day walking the woods and some swimming, Kathy and I decided to relax. We had a couple of beers at the bar and then went in to the dining room to have dinner. It was a warm evening and Kathy was wearing a pair of khaki hiking shorts and a red halter top. We had a few more beers with dinner, and by the time I paid the check, neither of us was feeling much pain. We went back out to the bar. There were six or seven guys in the bar when we entered. They were all drinking shots with beer chasers, and laughing a lot. When we sat down at a couple of stools, the bartender placed a shot of bourbon and a short beer in front of each of us. I looked at him quizzically, but before I could say anything, he nodded to a large black man standing at the far end of the bar. "He's buying the house," the bartender said with a grin. I looked at Kathy, who is not much of a drinker. She looked at me with a momentary look of uncertainty. Then she smiled, too. "What the Hell!" she exclaimed and picked up the shot glass. Raising it toward our black benefactor at the end of the bar, she then downed the shot in a gulp. A gasp escaped her lips. "Oh my!" was all she said, reaching for the chaser. She downed the short beer in several more gulps. I looked her, then to the guy buying the drinks. I shrugged my shoulders and gave him the same salute my wife had as I downed my own drink. It was at this point that I had to answer nature's call, and left Kathy sitting at the bar as I went to the men's room. As I was standing there, enjoying the feeling that accompanies taking a good piss, one of the other guys from the bar came in to relieve himself. He stood next to me, draining his lizard. "Man," he shook his head. "That broad is sure packing 'em away." I looked at him. "What broad is that?" He looked at me like I had three heads. "The broad at the bar with the red halter top." He laughed. "She's got six or seven shots lined up in front of her, and Black Max standing there feeding them to her." A weird feeling ran through me then. I should have been mad, or jealous, or pissed off in some manner. Instead, I found myself getting aroused at the thought of a total stranger, a black one at that, feeding my wife booze in an obvious attempt to get her loaded. I waited as the other guy finished pissing and left, taking my time. As I came out of the bathroom, I didn't go back to the bar by Kathy, but sat down at a table in the corner to watch. Sure enough, the large black guy was standing next to my wife. As I watched, he handed her another shot, which she promptly downed and then stood the glass upside down on the bar. I could see several others, four or five, already upside down, and wondered if she had ***** them all. While I wondered, the man slowly placed his arm around Kathy. She giggled like a school girl, and he handed her another drink. "But what if my husband comes back?" I heard her ask in a badly slurred voice. The black man looked directly at me before he answered. "I don't think that will be a problem." he said, still looking at me. For whatever reason, I looked back at him and slowly nodded. "I don't think that will be a problem at all." His hand slid down until he was holding her ass. Kathy leaned into him and murmured, "Mmmmmm, that feels nice." He stated to massage her ass with that one hand, and then leaned over to kiss her full on the lips. While he was doing this, another one of the men moved to the other side of Kathy and stood there. As the two of them continued to kiss, he reached in and untied the front of her halter. Kathy continued to kiss her new friend while the other man carefully slid the halter down, exposing her tits for everyone in the room to see. Her nipples were standing straight out like pink pencil erasers, and I kknew then and there she was getting turned on. Wordlessly, the black man turned her on the bar stool and raised her to her feet. Kathy stood there, a little unsteady, as he bent down to kiss her again. Her arms went around him, and he pulled her tight against his body. Just then, the bartender came over and stood a half full bottle of bourbon in front of me. "That's from Max. He says thanks, and for you to have fun watching the show." The bartender winked at me as he went back behind the bar. I picked up the bottle and poured two fingers into the glass that had come with it, downing it in a gulp. While Max and Kathy were involved in some serious soul kissing, the guy who had removed her top reached around and began to unfasten her shorts. When he had them unbuttoned, he began to slowly work them down over her hips, slowly exposing the cheeks of her ass. Once he got them to mid thigh, he jerked them all the way down to her ankles. With her lips still locked to her newfound friend, Kathy lifted one foot, then the other, and he pulled her shorts away, tossing them into the corner, near where I sat. Now she was standing there wearing only her sandals that were laced up to mid calf, and a nothing else. Kathy almost never wears panties. Max took one of Kathy's arms from around him and brought it down between them. I saw her hand immediately go to his crotch, stroking his cock through his jeans. My own prick began to stiffen in anticipation. Max stood back momentarily and undid his belt and then unbuttoned his jeans. He unzipped his fly and then stood there. Kathy grabbed his jeans and pulled them down so he could step out of them. While they were doing this, the rest of the men, including the bartender, began to take off their clothes. I knew then what was coming, and should have been outraged. I wasn't. I sat there with my bottle, pouring myself drinks, and watched as my wife bent over to suck the biggest, blackest cock I have ever seen outside of a porno movie. While she slurped and slavered over the head, the man behind her bent her forward at the waist and spread her legs. He stepped forward, his own stiff cock in hand, and placed it against her pussy. I watched from my vantage point as he pushed forward, sliding his cock into her until his pubic hair was pushing against her ass cheeks. He held himself there for a minute, savoring the wet warm confines of her pussy, then he began to slowly move out and then back in, slowly fucking my wife while she still sucked that huge black cock. I could just sit there and watch this! I stood up and unzipped my pants, pulling them down to my knees. I then sat back down and began to jerk myself off while I watched my wife show the entire room what a hot slut she really was. Max looked at me and smiled ear to ear. I gave him a thumbs up, and kept stroking my stiff meat as his cock slid in and out of her mouth. The guy behind Kathy grunted and pushed all the way in, holding himself there. "I'm cummin' baby, cummin!" he panted out loud. "Gonna fill this sweet pussy full of my seed!" Kathy kept sucking on Max, but reached back between her legs to fondle this guy's balls as they spurted his load deep inside of her. When he finally finished depositing his cum in her, he stepped back, his cock wetly sliding out of her glistening cunt. Another guy stepped up and took his place, sliding his own rock hard prick into her. Kathy was moaning as the second guy fucked her with long hard strokes. I could hear his balls slapping against her every time he slammed forward. Max's cock slipped out of her mouth as she groaned, "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," over and over again. She screamed as she came, sounding like a wild animal. When she did that, the guy fucking her blew his load into her as well, adding his sperm to the load already nestled there. "My turn!" Max exclaimed as he led Kathy by the hand. He brought her to my table. I poured a drink, half a glass full, and handed it to him. He passed it to Kathy, who gulped it down and then placed it upside down right in front of me. Max pushed her back, laying her down on my table. He moved between her legs and stood there, his huge cock standing erect. He looked me in the eye, smiling, as he placed the head against her pussy and slowly, deliberately, pushed forward. I watched in amazement as the head slowly disappeared into my wife's well fucked cunt, until the lips closed around it. Max paused for a moment, then began feeding the rest of his cock into her. Inch by inch I watched that massive prick slide into Kathy. The contrast of his ebony tool and her pale white skin was too much for me, and I came right then and there, spurting my cum all over the floor under the table. Max was halfway into her when he placed Kathy's ankles over his shoulders. Then, with a single thrust, he buried himself to the hilt! Kathy grunted and came again as she felt his cock penetrate deeper than she had ever had a man before. Her toes curled with her orgasm, and Max began to slowly fuck my wife. He was relaxed and took his time, bringing her off twice more before he announced he was getting ready to cum. "And where does my little white bitch want Max to put his cum?" he asked Kathy. She didn't hesitate. "Cum inside me Max, give it all to me, baby!!!" Max grinned again and picked up the pace until he was hammering her pussy. With a yell, he slammed forward and held there as his balls began to pump her full of his hot black semen. "Oh, God I can feel every spurt!" Kathy puttered. Max must have kept cumming for a full minute. When he finally finished, he slowly pulled out, the head of his cock exiting with a plopping noise. Immediately, a steady stream of cum began to run out of my wife's pussy and onto the table. Max reached for the glass and began catching the flow. When the glass was half full, he gave it to Kathy, who downed the cum like she had been downing bourbon, and then placed the glass upside down on the table again. She then, finally, passed out on the table.
Like I said, this happened several years ago. Ever since then, we make an annual trip back to that rustic little hotel in the Adirondacks, the one owned by Max.
