Carols Hotel Experience

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My name is Carol and I'm married to David since 10 years back. We have quite a nice life together.

David has a good job at a medium sized company who handles public relations for other businesses. He creates slogans and that kind of things.

David is about 5 feet 9 inches tall. He's 44 years old and he's not in what you would call great shape. And he has what you would call a beer belly.

I myself am a housewife, so I take care of everything at home.

I'm 40 years old, a brunette and about 5 foot 7 inches tall. I have quite a nice figure if I might say so myself. Now I know I don't have a body like a 18 year old anymore, but I workout and try to stay in as good of a shape as I can.

My breasts are a size C. They are not as firm and perky as they used to be but they are full and soft. And I'm still quite proud of them.

My ass is a bit big I think, I would have liked it to be a little smaller. But you can't have everything.

David and I have a nice sexlife I think. It's not as great as I would like it to be, but its not bad either. But as I said he's not in such good shape so he doesn't last very long.

There's just one thing about David that I don't like. He's a bit of a racist.

He doesn't say anything bad when we are out in public but he doesn't treat black people with any respect either.

And even though his boss is black, he doesn't treat him with any respect. This has gotten him in trouble before but last Tuesday David was called into his bosses office because of this.

This is what David told me had happened in his bosses office.

"David, come in." His boss said.

"You wanted to see me."

"Yes."

"I've heard some things from you that I didn't like to hear." His boss told him.

"What's that." David asked.

"I think you know what I mean."

"No I don't." David told his boss.

"Yes you do, and until I get your word that it wont happen again and a written apology from you to this firms black employees, I'm afraid I'm going to have to let you go.

"You're going to fire me." David said in an angry voice.

"Yes, if you don't change your behavior." His boss told him.

"No I wont and you go to hell." David said as he rushed out of the office.

That's what happened and David has now been home from work for a week.

I've told him to say that he's sorry and write that letter but he won't.

And ever since he was laid off he's been acting like a real racist. He's been calling his boss for a nigger and such things.

And I have yet to discover what he has against black people. Against black males in particular.

So today I decided that we should take a small weekend holiday, just to get him out of the house and maybe get him in a better mood. And maybe even get him to apologies to his boss.

But we didn't have that much money to spend on a long trip, so I booked us a room at a exclusive hotel just outside the city.

The hotel has great service, some fine restaurants and some great outside swimming pools.

"I don't know about this Carol." David said.

"Come on, it'll be great."

"And it will get your mind off of things for awhile." I told him.

"Well ok." He told me.

So on Friday we left for the hotel. We drove for about 3 hours then we got to the hotel.

It looked great and it was very large.

We got inside and walked over to the desk where you check in.

"Can I help you with something." Said the lady behind the counter.

"Yes we have a reservation, the name's Richardson." I told her.

"Ah yes Richardson, I'm afraid there's been a little mix up with your reservations."

"What kind of mix up." I asked.

"Well you see the member on the staff who booked your room was a new employee. And when he booked your reservation for a double room, I'm afraid that they were all already booked." The lady told us.

"So you don't have a room for us." I asked in a kind of disappointed voice.

"Well we don't have a double room, but we do have two single rooms which are just next to each other and they also have an interconnecting door."

"And we will naturally only charge you for one of the rooms, due to our mistake." The lady told us.

David and I talked for a minute and we both agreed.

"Well I guess it will be ok." I told her.

"Very well, just sign in here." She said.

"There, and here's your keys."

"Your bags will be brought up in a few minutes." The lady told us.

"Thanks." We told her.

We took the elevator up to the third floor where our rooms were.

"Well here's my room, 204." David said.

"And here's mine, 205."

We walked into our rooms and as the lady had told us there were a door connecting our rooms together.

We looked around for a bit.

"Well what do you think." I asked David.

"It looks nice." He said.

"Yes I think so too, and have you seen the bathrooms, they are really large and they both got a shower and a tub." I told him.

"Yeah they're nice." David said.

We looked around for a little while more and then a busboy came up with our bags. We tipped him 5 dollars then we unpacked.

"Lets get something to eat, I'm starving." David told me.

"Ok."

It was already late in the evening. We went to one of their restaurants, one that didn't have a dress code.

We sat down and ordered something to eat. We sat there and ate and talked for about two hours.

Then we took the elevator back to our rooms.

"I'm tired, I'll see you tomorrow sweetheart." David told me.

"But honey I thought we could, you know... fool around a bit." I said.

"We'll do it tomorrow, I'm just to tired." David told me.

"Ok." I told him.

I had hoped that I could get him in a better mood, almost all he had talked about at dinner was his job at that boss of his.

And I was also feeling horny, so that night I fingered myself to an orgasm. And besides I never got an orgasm with David anyway.

The next day we both slept until noon.

I got up and took a shower. It was a very sunny day outside so it was perfect for some sunbathing and some swimming in the pools.

I had brought a new, very nice and quite sexy bikini.

I thought it looked real nice on me, it was a matching light purple bikini. And it showed quite a bit of my big breasts.

"What do you think." I asked David.

"About." He said.

"About...my outfit of course." I said in an annoyed voice.

"Oh its nice." He told me.

He only took a peek at me. I felt a little bit mad at him for not noticing my new bikini.

David on the other hand wore a pair of big swimming trunks.

Then a few minutes later we each put on a robe and took the elevator down to the outside entrance to the pool area.

We got out of the elevator and walked out to the pools. There were a lot of people in the pools or lying next to them sunbathing.

I could feel the warm sun on my skin, it had to be at least 90 degrees in the sun.

There were 3 large pools and a couple of bubble pools. Each large pool also had its own lifeguard.

We found two empty chairs that you could pull down so that you could lye back.

David jumped into one of the pools but I decided to lye back and get some sun. 30 minutes later I turned around so that I would get an even tan.

I had now laid in the sun for about an hour so I decided to go into the closest pool.

The water felt great, it had just the right temperature to cool one self down after lying in the sun.

I swam around for a bit, there were a lot of people in here. Because of this I didn't notice that one person swam under the water just underneath me and I accidentally hit this person with my foot. But he didn't even notice it and just swam away.

But I on the other hand lost my concentration and went under the surface and swallowed some water. And then I got some water in through my nose and I couldn't get back in control. The water was more than 6 feet deep so I couldn't really stand up either so I just kept splashing around trying to get some air.

But then all of a sudden I felt an arm around my chest pulling me up to the surface and then pulled me out of the pool.

A minute later when I had finished coughing up some water, I looked up and saw the man who had rescued me.

It was this gorgeous black man who had pulled me up and out of the pool.

"Are you ok." He asked.

"Yes I think so." I said coughing a bit.

A crowd of people had formed around us.

"The shows over folks, give the lady some room." He told the crowd.

The people then got back to whatever they were doing before.

"You're sure you're ok, you swallowed a lot water over there."

"Yeah I'm ok." I told him.

"Ok."

He took my hand and pulled me up onto my feet.

"Thanks for getting me out of there." I told him.

"It's my job, I'm the lifeguard here." He told me.

"Well thanks anyway." I said smiling at him.

He smiled back.

This black guy was really big, I mean he had muscles all over. I even found myself just standing there looking at him.

Then David came running over.

"Are you ok Carol." He asked me.

"Yes I'm fine."

"You get away from her." He told the black lifeguard.

"Hey David, that man just saved me." I told him.

"Well now he has done that so lets go." David told me and dragged me away from there.

"That guy just rescued me, at least you could say thank you." I told David.

"That's his job." He told me.

Ten minutes later when we were about leave the pool area.

"Well I'm going to go over there and apologies for your behavior if you're not going to." I told David.

"It's that niggers job to get people out of the pool." David told me in a angry voice.

There were people around us that heard what he had said and turned around to see who had said the N word.

"Shhh, keep your voice down and stop talking like that." I told David.

"I can talk anyway I want to." David said.

"Well then go up to our room and wait for me there while I go and apologies for you." I told David.

David then went into the hotel.

God I felt embarrassed for the way he talked, seeing all those people looking at us.

I went over to the lifeguard and said I was sorry for the way my husband acted. He told me that it was ok, and then we started talking a bit. I found out that his name was Jawan and that he was 29 years old.

About 15 minutes later I got up to my room.

"That took you long enough." David told me as I walked into my room.

"Well why the hell do you need to act like that for." I asked him in an angry voice.

"Just because." David said.

"Because why." I asked.

David didn't answer, he just turned around and began to walk towards his room.

"Well I invited him for dinner in one of the hotels restaurants this evening." I told David.

"You did what." He said.

"Why did you do that." He then asked.

"Well I thought that it was the least I could do for him for saving my life."

"You didn't have to do that." He said.

"Yes I did, It's called being polite." I told David.

We argued for a few minutes more but then I got David to agree.

It was dance night at the casual restaurant so I had booked us a table there.

It was a half an hour until we were going to the restaurant and I had just finished getting dressed.

I wore a casual dress that I could dance in. It was a nice rather tight dress that went down to my knees. And it also had a sexy low cut front that showed off some cleavage.

David wore a gray every day suit.

We then took the elevator down to the restaurant.

When we got there Jawan was there waiting for us. He was wearing a pair of dark pants and a matching designer label shirt. I have to say that he looked great.

"Have you been waiting long." I asked him.

"No not long." Jawan said.

"Well this is my husband David."

"Hi." Jawan said.

"Yeah hi." David said.

Jawan held out his hand but David didn't shake it.

"Well why don't we go inside and have something to eat." I said.

"Ok."

When we had sat down at the table we ordered something to eat.

"So Jawan when did you start here as a lifeguard." I asked him.

"Well actually I just work here a few days a week." He told us.

"The other days I work down at the ocean." Jawan told us.

"That must be nice, being out all day near the sea." I said.

"Yes, I think so." Jawan said.

"I myself don't get out much, I'm a housewife so I mostly take care of our house." I told him.

"And what do you do." Jawan asked David.

"That's none of your...."

"He's between jobs right now." I said as David was about to say something rude.

A minute later dinner came in and we started to eat.

As the time past David had ordered in a lot of glasses of beer and he had drunk them all.

A little later we had all finished our dinner with desserts.

And now David started to get rather drunk. He had started talking about his former job and his boss.

The dance floor had opened up and there were now a lot of people dancing.

"David, do you want to dance." I asked.

David just sat there with his beer glass and talked to himself.

I really wanted to get up and dance for awhile.

"David do you mind if I dance with your wife." Jawan asked.

I don't know if David heard him but he just sat there with his beer glass.

"Shall we dance." Jawan then asked me.

"I'd love to." I told him.

Jawan then took my hand and we got up on the dance floor and started to dance.

A few minutes later the band started to play slow music so Jawan pulled me in closer.

I could feel his strong arms as he pulled me closer to him.

Then he whispered in my ear.

"I can't help saying this but you look incredibly hot Carol." He told me.

I blushed as he said that.

"You really think so." I asked because it was such a long time since anyone had told me that I looked hot.

Jawan pulled away a bit and I saw him looking me over.

"Oh yes you look real sexy." He then told me.

Then he pulled me in closer to him again.

He called me sexy. David hadn't called me that in ages.

I was actually beginning to get turned on by Jawans talk.

"You are very straight forward, aren't you." I asked.

"Yes, does that bother you." He asked.

"Well a little, but just a little." I told him as I wanted Jawan to continue talking to me like that, calling me sexy.

We continued to slow dance and now I could feel Jawans big hand moving down towards my ass.

My heart started to pound faster as I felt his hand reach my ass. By now I was really exited.

With his hand on my butt he pulled me in even closer. I had my breasts pressed against his chest. And I could feel something hard pressing against my leg.

"Oh my god." I thought to myself.

Jawan had gotten a hard on and it was pressing against my leg.

Something like this had never happened to me before.

I knew I should stop but I was soo turned on.

At that moment I felt Jawans lips on my neck. He was kissing my neck.

"Oh god it felt good." I thought to myself.

Then Jawan stopped kissing me and I realized that the music had stopped and that the people were getting off the dance floor. And I had forgotten about David, what if he had seen us.

I quickly pulled away from Jawan.

"That was nice Carol." Jawan whispered to me.

When we got back to the table David was very drunk. He saw me coming towards him with Jawan at my side.

"What the hell have you been doing." He yelled at me.

"Nothing, we've just been dancing remember, you didn't want to dance." I told David.

"You've been dancing with that nigger." David said.

"What did you call me." Jawan asked in an angry voice.

I saw that Jawan was getting really pist off by what David said.

"Jawan, he doesn't know what he's saying." I told him.

I managed to calm down Jawan a bit.

"Ok, but if I hear another word like that I will knock him out." Jawan told me.

I then tried to calm David down but it was no use he was just too drunk.

"Get away from me woman, I will kick that niggers ass." David yelled out.

"No David don't." I yelled to him.

But he took a swing at Jawan but he missed and then Jawan threw a push that hit David right in the face.

And David was out like a light.

"Now I'm sorry about that Carol but he was just too..."

"I know Jawan." I said.

There were some people gathering around us.

"He has just had too much to drink." I told them.

"Jawan could you help me carry him up to his room." I asked him.

"Ok." Jawan told me as he lifted David up onto his back and carried him to the elevator.

We took it up to our floor and then Jawan carried David into his room. He laid David down on his bed.

"Thanks for bringing him up here." I told Jawan.

"That's ok."

"And again I'm very sorry about his behavior." I told him.

Jawan looked around the room for a moment.

"You know Carol, I couldn't help but noticing that this is a single room. Don't you two sleep together." Jawan asked.

"Oh well, the hotel mixed up our reservations so we had to take two single rooms." I told him.

"And where is your room." He asked.

"It's just through that door over there."

"Well let's have a look then shall we." He said.

He walked over and opened the door to my room and we walked inside. Jawan then closed the door behind us.

"Well its a nice room but a rather small bed don't you think." He said.

"Not for one." I said.

"I mean for two." He said as he walked over to me.

"You liked it back then on the dance floor didn't you Carol." Jawan asked me as he placed his hand on my hip and pulled me in.

My heart started to pound faster.

"Well I..."

"You liked when I placed my hand on your ass." He said as he grabbed my ass.

"I...I..."

Jawan then reached over and kissed me on my mouth.

It took a few seconds but then I opened my mouth and we kissed. We were soon slurping on each others tongues.

He reached around my back and undid my dress and then pulled the straps down over my shoulders. My dress then fell to the floor.

He then got behind me and started kissing my neck.

"God this felt great." I thought to myself.

"Mmm." I moaned softly.

He now placed his big black hand on my stomach and then he moved it down toward my panties.

At the same time I felt something hard pressing against my ass.

He then moved his hand inside my panties and got down to my pussy. Jawan was feeling my pussy lips with his hands.

"Mmm." I let out another moan.

"You like this don't you." He said.

I nodded yes.

A minute later he pulled his hand out from my panties and undid my bra. I then removed my bra and threw on the floor.

Jawan then grabbed my breasts with both of his hands.

"You have some big soft tits here." He said.

"Mmm... you like them." I said.

I turned my head and we kissed again.

By now I had forgot all about my husband.

Jawan then lowered himself down while kissing my back. He grabbed my panties and pulled them down off of me.

He then got back up again.

"Now turn around." He told me.

"As I said before Carol, you do have a real sexy body."

I couldn't believe I was standing naked in front of this black man.

He grabbed my tits again and squeezed them. He lowered his face and then sucked on them.

I reached over and held his bald black head.

A minute later he started to undue his shirt.

I couldn't wait to see him naked.

After his shirt he removed his pants.

"Oh wow what a gorgeous black muscle body he had." I thought to myself.

He was standing there in a pair of shorts as he walked over to me and kissed me. We kissed for a few minutes then he put his hands on my shoulders and began to motion me down.

So I got down on my knees and I now had his shorts right in front of my face. I could see the outline of something big inside of his shorts.

"Pull them down." Jawan told me.