There were a lot of rumours about black guys and the size of their dicks and, as I sat pressed against Leo, feeling his gentlest touch sending shivers through my entire body, I wondered whether they were true. Me and Chris had gone to the same school so we were lifelong partners, I hadn’t had sex with anyone else and I doubted I would even be able to do it with someone else. I thought about it then though, and I couldn’t imagine that the quick, sweaty discomfort I knew well with Chris was how the experience would be with Leo.
I suddenly felt like we were being too obvious and sat back up properly. Not that anyone had noticed, Ali was drinking out of three beer glasses all at once and I tried not to wrinkle my nose in distaste as a lot of it ran down his hairy belly and into the water. I felt Leo’s hand slide up my leg, his dark fingers running over my thigh and onto my ass. I was breathless with excitement, the alcohol giving me more courage to allow him to secretly take in my body.
I took care of myself well. I had plenty of spare time around the house and Chris was always on at me for being ‘presentable’ so he could show me off at dinner parties. The more I thought about it the more of a pig I realised he was. The upside of course was that I was much more confident about myself and it gave me a little power to know I was more desirable than him. A small, secret indulgence which I allowed myself but it helped me get by. My body was toned and slim, my breasts weren’t huge by any standards but large enough to be a handful and pert enough to catch the eye of plenty of men. I deliberately died my hair blonde, bringing out my light blue eyes to get attention when I needed it, something which Chris was never unwilling to work to his advantage.
Suddenly, I realised that I could feel him. A small pressure against my thigh as something grew harder underneath me. My eyes widened in disbelief, that he was getting an erection for his neighbour’s wife, as Chris was sat right in the pool with us. It was with another shock that I realised how far down the length of rock hard muscle was pressing against me. I suspected that the rumours may have weight after all.
I let my doubts slide away as I pushed back against it, thrilled by the unyielding strength of Leo’s cock. His hand slid back under my thigh and over my smooth skin, sending even more electricity shooting through me. His fingers ran towards my pussy and when they ran over the top of my bikini-covered pussy, I had to fight down a moan.
I relished in my own arousal, pulsing stronger than I ever remembered it to as I slid my hand under the water and ever so slowly ran it around until I could feel him. He was huge! The bulge of his cock pressed tightly against his swimming shorts. It was so thick I had to stretch to fit my fingers around even half of it. Trying not to disrupt the surface of the water was difficult but I eventually, gradually managed to slide my hand along the entire length of him, it went on for so long that I could have assumed it was some sort of practical joke. When I gave Chris the occasional handjob, he would mostly fit in the width of my palm, Leo was on another scale completely!