BiggDaddy
06-29-2016, 03:43 PM
Once again another story that was originally on sexstoriespost! Author is Venga
After high school, Dennis had taken over his father's car dealership and was doing quite well for himself. One day, he had walked into the diner for lunch and he had seen a worn sad-looking woman eating alone and had recognized her immediately, despite the fact that she was about sixty pounds heavier then she had been in high school, ten years ago. He went over to say hi, and despite the fact that it had taken Michelle several minutes to remember whom he was, ended up joining her for lunch.
In high school, Dennis was a typical nerd. He was short, fat and had worn large black rimmed glasses, and now ten years later he looked exactly the same, except that he was now almost completely bald. Dennis couldn't get over the changes in Michelle. He didn't care about her appearance, it was her spirit that had changed the most. He remembered her as the fun-loving cheerleader, always quick to smile, and nice to everyone, even nerds like himself. She had developed large breasts before any of the other girls, and always got a lot of attention from boys, but there was really only one guy for her. Jed was the star quarterback. He was muscular, handsome and bright. They dated all through high school and he had gotten both an academic and a sport scholarship and was going to college to be a lawyer. Though every boy in school dreamed of having Michelle for himself, none could hate Jed, he was just too likable. The only bad thing Dennis remembered about Jed was that he always seemed to get way too drunk on weekends. And that was the problem. As Michelle filled Dennis in on the past ten years, he sadly nodded as she told him about her marriage to Jed.
In high school, Jed was known as a fun drunk, In College, as a binge drinker, and as a married man, an abusive husband. His descent began, right after they were married at the age of twenty. Within a year he had been thrown out of law school and took a job as an auto mechanic. He would spend his evenings sitting in front of the TV drinking beer. At first he was fine, but after a couple years, he had developed a temper. Jed took out his own failings as a man on his wife, yelling and belittling her constantly. Michelle's self esteem had been destroyed and she had turned to food to get her through the day. His insults just kept growing worse as she gained weight, until one day he had hit her. Jed had said that he regretted it and had promised to change. She had foolishly stayed with him. Then, after they had been married five years, Jed had broken her arm after another fight. Michelle had called the police and he had been sentenced to four years in prison, for assaulting an officer, DWI, and wife beating. Dennis had asked Michelle out to dinner that night, and they had begun dating. "Did you?" he asked as they lay next to each other. "No dear," she replied "but it doesn't matter, I still enjoy it.
Dennis was frustrated that he couldn't make his fiancée orgasm. His penis was smaller then average and with his few previous girlfriends he had always needed to stimulate them orally to get them to orgasm. He had tried with Michelle but her thighs were just too chubby for him to position himself ideally. Michelle was very sexually frustrated, but it was overshadowed by the love she felt for Dennis. This wonderful, loveable man had made her feel special again, loved and needed. He was so much more kinder and decent then Jed had been to her. She had never regretted divorcing Jed, she only wished she had gotten custody of his cock. Jed had been an incredible lover. He had fucked her almost every day, they were married with his big cock and she had never failed to orgasm with his relentless pounding. Funny, she had always heard that alcohol had a negative effect on sexual performance, but not so with Jed. He would sit watching the TV while drinking beer in only his boxer shorts. By the third beer, his cock would be jutting out of his shorts, a rock hard eight inches. She would be waiting on the couch for his orders, which usually were to suck on his cock while he killed two more beers. She liked this the most because the more Jed drank the longer he lasted. Five beers and he was usually good for over an hour.
As she got fatter, he told her that he didn't want to look at her and would just push her head down into the bed and fuck her ass or her pussy while calling her names like his fat cum depository. Strange, but her biggest orgasms had always been on the occasions he had treated her like a slut. She looked over at her future husband lying next to her almost asleep, and thought he deserves better. He had given her back her happiness and she should give him back something in return. The answer came to her quickly. She would give Dennis back his dream girl. She would work out and lose weight to get her figure back. It would be the perfect wedding gift. Maybe she'd even squeeze into her old cheer leading uniform for him on their honeymoon.
"Honey," she whispered, "are you still awake?"
"Hmmm," Dennis replied lazily.
"I want to join a gym, so that I can look good for you on our wedding night. " she told him.
"Sure, anything you want, I'll even give it a try, " he replied.
Dennis smiled to himself, as he pictured the sexy cheerleader somersaulting on the football field.
He still didn't care how she looked but he knew that if she lost weight she gain back all her self respect, and just maybe he would have the room to be able to eat her to orgasm. They put on some baggy sweats and drove across town to the new state-of-the art fitness complex. They paid their new membership fees and were led into the owner's office. Dennis shook hands with Tyrone Douglas, the owner.
"It's a pleasure to meet you Mr. Douglas," he said.
Tyrone was a local legend. He had graduated from Dennis and Michelle's high school ten years before them and had enjoyed a brief career as a professional heavy weight boxer. Unfortunately, he wasn't that good, but he had won enough fights to open up his new fitness center and was doing quite well for himself. Dennis was impressed with Tyrone's physique. Tyrone wore loose fitting shorts and a tight tank top to show of his bulging muscles, he was also the blackest man Dennis had ever seen, not to mention the most physically imposing. His physique resembled Mike Tyson's only Tyrone was a little taller. Dennis felt his neck hurting as he looked up at the black giant.
Tyrone looked over the two newbies. Probably quitters, he thought. They'll last a week, maybe two and they'd start finding excuses to stay home. Shame though, the woman looks like she's got a lot of potential. Tyrone gave them a tour of the gym. He introduced them to Hans and Steve, two white high school seniors who helped Tyrone out in exchange for boxing lessons. Hans and Steve paid little attention to them as they were busy flexing their biceps for a couple of girls. Tyrone showed them the weight lifting room, the pool and sauna, and the aerobics room. The aerobics room was filling up with people and Tyrone said he would have to be leaving them soon to instruct the class. Dennis couldn't take his eyes off all the hot bodies in the classroom. Out of the 15 or so people in the room, about ten were some of the hottest women he had ever seen. They wore tight body hugging outfits to show off their lean hard bodies. He watched them bend and stretch for a while before Michelle pulled him away. Michelle was curious how much she could bench press when Tyrone ended the tour back in the weight room and was glad when he told her he'd spot her a couple times. Tyrone took a guess on the weight and had Michelle lay back and give it a try. She lifted it easily and he added a few pounds. Michelle readied herself again and found herself looking up Tyrone's legs and into his shorts, she gasped at what she saw there.
Dennis heard his wife gasp and figured Tyrone had put too much weight on the bar. Michelle couldn't believe the size of the cock and balls filling out Tyrone's shorts. Never in her life had she seen anything so intimidating. Soft, he was as big as Jed's had been when fully erect. She pretended she was reaching out to grab it as she slowly lifted the weights up and down. She pouted a little when Tyrone asked Hans to take his place, but was shocked to see that Hans also sported another incredibly thick, immense cock. Didn't anyone here wear underwear she thought. Dennis asked Tyrone to give him a hand and soon figured out the reason for his wife's gasp earlier. Tyrone, after showing Dennis the basics, asked a reluctant Steve to take over as his class was starting. Dennis asked his fiancée if she wanted a break and she quickly agreed. He noticed she was breathing heavy though she hadn't worked out that hard. Hans and Steve seemed relieved to leave them and get back to their bimbos. Michelle had disappeared and he went to look for her. She was standing at the window to the aerobics room seemingly mesmerized by the intense workout taking place there. He was just as impressed. Tyrone was leading the group through a combination work-out/boxing routine, that looked similar to that Thai Bo craze that's so popular now.
He was even more impressed by the three women in the front row. All three were gorgeous and well built. He recognized one as Sara Adams the wife of a wealthy friend of his. They went home that night a little tired and sore, even though they really hadn't exercised that much yet. Michelle said she was really looking forward to tomorrow.
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They had been going to the gym a month when Dennis started coming up with excuses not to go. At first, Michelle was pissed off at him. She didn't like working out alone, Tyrone was always very helpful but he was usually busy with exercise classes, and Hans and Steve never paid her any attention at all. Michelle looked at her fat body in the mirror, Tyrone had put her on a special diet and she had lost eight pounds from the dieting and the exercise. She was right on track and wasn't about to quit. Over the next five months, the pounds seemed to be melting off Michelle as she went to the gym at least four times a week. Dennis had dropped out completely, preferring to stay home and wait for her. He was really quite sweet. She would get back from the gym all tired and sweaty and Dennis would always have a bubble bath waiting for her or dinner on the table. He would massage her sore body for her as she sighed contentedly while soaking in the tub.
Not to mention the fact that he was enjoying all the benefits of her increased sex drive. She had lost 35 pounds and was proud of herself. She was also 5 pounds ahead of schedule. She had 25 pounds to go over the next five months until the wedding. One month and six pounds later, Michelle came home ecstatic. Tyrone had asked her to join his workout class. He had called her into his office and told her how impressed he was with her dramatic weight loss over the last few months and he thought his class would help her reach her goals quicker. She had tried it out that night and found she loved it. Every muscle in her body was stretched and used as she went through the various routines. She also made friends with some of the girls in the class. Jennifer, Carla, and Sara all were very nice to her. They seemed to take pity on the slightly plump girl in the baggy sweats. They helped her with the routines and they partnered with her in the weight room. To celebrate her joining the class, Dennis thought he'd take her out to dinner to celebrate. He fed her wine all through dinner and she was quite drunk by the time they got home.
Dennis immediately stripped her naked and laid her down on the bed. He kissed all over her large breasts and then down her belly. She didn't pull her stomach in as he slowly kissed his way down to her crotch. His fiancée was panting with excitement as she spread her legs for him. He found she had lost plenty of weight in her thighs and he had plenty of room between her legs. He started licking around her vaginal lips and soon began fucking her with his tongue. Michelle found herself grinding her crotch into his face with pleasure. After about ten minutes of his constant tongue lashing, she had a small orgasm. She moaned as the orgasm coursed through her body. It had been almost five years since she had cum and she had almost forgotten how good it felt. She could swear she had never seen Dennis so happy as at that moment when he made her cum. Dennis turned her over on her stomach and raise up her hips. She felt the head of his little penis penetrate her and her fiancée began fucking her rapidly from behind.
****They had been fucking for an hour and Michelle had lost count of all the times he had made her cum. Jed slowly removed his giant cock from her pussy and ran it up to the little rosebud on her ass.
"Ready to become my ass-slut?," he asked her.
She nodded and he had pushed his cock's fat head into her ass. It had been painful at first, but the pain was soon replaced by a very full, very intense feeling. And she came yet again when he began fingering her pussy as he fucked her ass while she kneeled on the blanket in the woods, surrounded by empty beer cans, music blaring from his car parked nearby.
*****She awoke from the fantasy and felt Dennis squirt his small load inside her after about five minutes, and he collapsed on the bed, breathing hard. She felt guilty for thinking of Jed as she made love to Dennis. She did miss being dominated by Jed's huge cock though. The wedding was three months away and Michelle still had fifteen pounds to go. Tyrone's classes were doing wonders for her body. She was still a little chubby but now it was in the right places. Dennis had called her his million dollar Boticelli. She was punching out hard with her fists while watching her girlfriends workout at the front of the class. You could stand anywhere you wanted but they were always given the front row. Michelle was really hot and sweaty from the strenuous workout. As she did a couple stretching jumps she suddenly felt cool air from the AC caressing her legs.
She also heard laughter coming from the group behind her. Startled she looked down and to her horror saw that her sweat pants had fallen down to the floor leaving her clad only in her baggy old panties. She quickly pulled them up and held them at her waist as she turned crimson in embarrassment. She felt relieved when Sara ran over and held her in her arms and led her off the locker room.
"There, there, honey," said Sara as she tried to console the distraught young woman. "You've simply lost too much weight to wear the same old sweat clothes. I have an old leotard you can wear in my locker. "
Michelle sobbed and nodded as she watched her friend fish around in her locker for a leotard. Sara found it and pulled it out.
"I can't wear that," she gasped. "I haven't worn anything that small since I was a teenager."
"Oh don't be a baby," said Sara. "It'll be fine. And by the way, throw out those old lady panties. "
Sara was laughing as she returned to the class.
Michelle looked down at the leotard and shrugged. She stripped down in front of the mirror and admired herself for a minute. Her face had lost its chubby cheeks and her long blonde hair framed her face prettily. Her ass was still a little big and there was a little bulge in her stomach area, but the only thing that could still be called fat was her breasts. They had been very saggy 8 months ago, her large nipples dangling down halfway to her navel but now they had firmed up and her nipples were actually pointing upwards a little. She slipped into the leotard and pulled it up. The bottom was actually smaller then her baggy panties had been and she saw a lot of flesh sticking out the sides. She had to struggle to contain all her breasts inside the cups as Sara's chest was a lot smaller then hers and like her bottoms a lot of skin stuck out of the sides. She was showing off a lot more skin then she liked to, and she remembered Tyrone always saying, set your goals and stick to them. Michelle smiled, her new goal would be to fit into this leotard. She shyly returned to the aerobics class and paused at the doorway. Tyrone stopped in mid-kick and stared at Michelle. Never in his life had he seen breasts as big as hers on so thin a woman. His cock stirred in his pants and he imagined sliding it between those breasts as she wrapped her lips around its big head. That was one hell of a body she had been hiding under those sweats.
Shame she was engaged and so shy or he'd try to fuck her tonight instead of Carla. The rest of the class noticed Tyrone staring and turned to look at her also. Michelle was about to run and hide when Tyrone started clapping, soon the rest of the class had joined him and Michelle flushed at the compliment. It also turned her on to have all these people admiring her and she felt her nipples harden and they stretched out the already straining fabric of her leotard even more.
"Living proof that my workout works, people," Tyrone shouted.
Then he blew his whistle and the all started shadow boxing as Michelle joined them. Michelle felt great when the workout was over and wanted to go talk to Tyrone but he was escorting Carla into his office. Sara and Jennifer came over and asked her if she wanted to join them in the jacuzzi and soak for a while. She readily agreed and wore the leotard in as she didn't own any bathing suits. Both Jennifer and Sara wore what Michelle considered to be completely scandalous bikinis. At first she was a little put out but then decided that if her body ever got that fit she'd show it off with a little bikini too. The girls laughed and talked for a while. Michelle really liked them, they had a lot in common, her three friends had all been popular cheerleaders like her, though they had kept their bodies in good shape after school. Michelle did find them to be a little stuck up though.
"What's taking Carla so long?," she asked?
Jennifer and Sara stopped talking and looked at her for a minute.
Then Jennifer spoke up, "Tyrone often gives us some , ah, private lessons."
Michelle thought back and did remember that after each class, Tyrone would leave with one of the three girls.
Perplexed she asked, "What do these private lessons entail?"
"Oh, mostly he just makes us stretch," Jennifer replied and she and Sara giggled together.
Must be some private joke, Michelle thought. She looked up when Sara announced she was hot and going to go swim a few laps. Jennifer went with her and Michelle changed to go home. She was heading out the door when she saw Carla leave Tyrone's office. Her friend's hair was all matted and she was walking kind of bow-legged. Michelle figured Tyrone must have really made her stretch. Maybe he'd give her a few private lessons some time?
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It was one month until the wedding and Michelle had accomplished her goals. She was five pounds heavier then she had been in school, but she attributed it to her increased breast size as the rest of her body matched her teenaged self. She had been busy with wedding plans and had missed a couple workouts. Funny, she thought but the girls have grown kind of distant this past month. Tyrone had positioned her at the front of the class with them and she had figured they were upset with her for intruding on their little clique. Michelle was furious when she returned home to Dennis that night.
"That bitch, those bitches," she screamed at her fiancée. "I asked Sara to spot me and she had the nerve to ask for her leotard back and they told me they didn't want to be friends with me anymore."
Dennis watched his future wife crying, she could be so naive sometimes.
"Honey they're just jealous," he told her.
"Wh. . what do you mean?" she said.
"You know how competitive women are," he replied. "Think back to your high school friends, and with your new body you outdo them in every category imaginable."
Michelle remembered her high school days. Dennis was right, she thought. All her friends had always been constantly trying to outdo each other. Clothes, makeup, boys, everything. And she had won, she thought. She had the hottest boyfriend and the biggest breasts back in high school. All last month at the gym. Tyrone had been paying her a lot of attention as her body shrunk to fit the leotard. They were jealous of her for being the teacher's pet. Though they all stood in the first row together it's like she had bumped them to number two. I'll show that bitch Sara, she thought. If she wants to take away my leotard, I'll just have to by one that's even sexier. Even better, she thought, the next night's Sara's turn with Tyrone, I'll just have to get him to be my personal trainer that night. She laughed as she imagined the look that would be on Sara's face when Tyrone showed Michelle his stretching exercises. The thought of competing with the other girls made her horny and she kneeled before Dennis and unzipped his pants. She took his penis in her mouth and deep-throated him easily. Dennis sighed and laid back to enjoy the sensations. Michelle didn't blow him often and he always looked forward to the occasions when she did. It also met that she would expect him to return the favor. Not that he minded, there was nothing he liked better then looking up her stomach as she writhed in pleasure while he ate her. He was frustrated with it though, he had tried for hours and had never been able to make her cum again.
*****Michelle had trouble taking it in her mouth the first few times. Jed's cock was just too big. Tonight they had left the prom and he was a lot drunker then normal as he drove towards his best friend's house to a party. He had led her behind some bushes and pushed her to her knees, dirtying her white nylons and crumpling her prom dress. He had made her take the plum sized head of his long cock in her mouth and stopped her. She looked up at him in curiosity as she held his cock-head between her lips.
"Are you ready to become my cum-slut?," he asked.
Michelle nodded, bobbing her head up and down his cock. He had grabbed her head and fucked her face hard. Her jaw was sore but after a little while she learned to relax it. After about forty minutes she had felt his cockhead swell up and her mouth filled with hot semen. She tried to spit it out, but ended up swallowing a lot. Jed always came buckets and he had pulled out his cock from her mouth. His semen never stopped flowing from the end of it as he pointed it at her face .
"I now christen thee, my cum-slut." he said as three large globs of semen splattered all over her hair and face.
She had hid her face in disgust as she ran through the partygoers and to the bathroom to clean his mess off. After a while she had grown to love the taste of Jed's sperm.*****
Afterwards, as they lay resting after sex, Dennis said, "I'm sorry you lost your friends. If you want me to come help spot you I will."
"Oh, that's ok, honey," she replied. "Hans and Steve have been helping me a lot. They're really quite nice."
"Good" said Dennis as he rolled over to go to sleep.
Funny, he thought as he drifted off, He could swear she had complained about Hans and Steve never having enough time for her as they were always trying to pick up some bimbos. Anyway, he felt relieved as he really didn't want to start going back to the gym. He should do something special for his future bride though. He finally settled on surprising her the next night at the gym and taking her out for dinner and a show to celebrate the new Michelle.
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Michelle went shopping the next day. Her first stop was a swimwear outlet. She actually spent several hours looking for just the right bikini. The one she settled on was a tiny white string bikini, smaller then any she had worn as a teenager. The cups just barely covered her nipples and it showed a lot more of her breasts then it covered. The panties were about as close to a thong as she could get without being thrown out of the club for indecency. The sales girl was so impressed with Michelle's body that she asked if she wanted to be a model in any of the store's ads in the local paper. Michelle said no, but she actually considered it. Michelle felt wonderful as she went down to the dance store to look for workout clothes. She looked good, she felt good, men were flirting with her again, and she had the most wonderful caring man in the world about to marry her. Thanks to Dennis and her workouts she had her self esteem back. She spent an hour looking for workout clothes. She finally settled on a small set of bottoms and a tight half shirt that hugged her breasts and showed off her bare, flat stomach. Oooh sexy, she thought as she ran her hands down her sides. As an afterthought she also bought a more modest outfit to wear around Dennis as he probably wouldn't approve of her sexy one. Michelle had always been very fair skinned and decided to hit a tanning salon before going home. She figured a tan would contrast nicely with her new white bikini.
She stripped naked and lay in the tanning booth. The only thing Michelle was unhappy about her new body was a few faint stretch marks and as she tanned they slowly disappeared removing all traces of the former fat girl.
Dennis watched Michele leave for the gym. He was relieved to see that she was wearing a new pair of sweat clothes over a new modest leotard. It still showed off a lot of Michelle's hot body, but then a body like hers is hard to hide. Anyway, thought Dennis, it's a lot more conservative then that thing Sara had given her. When he was sure she was gone, he quickly pulled out his best suit and got a tasteful new dress out of her closet. He checked to make sure he had the theater tickets and sat down to wait a few hours for her to finish. He figured the gym was closer to the theater and she could get ready there.
Michelle had left early. She wanted to get to the gym and ask Tyrone to become her personal trainer for the remaining three weeks until the wedding. There was a short wedding dress she had her eye on but, it was a size too small and with Tyrone's help, she could probably be able to fit into it by the wedding. She was disappointed to see that Tyrone was nowhere to be found and she decided to wait by the pool. She went into the locker room and changed into her new bikini. Briefly, she had second thoughts about wearing such a skimpy thing in public.
Oh well, she laughed, if you got it flaunt it. Besides, if that stupid leotard had made her ex-friends jealous wait until they get a load of me now. Smiling she walked out to the pool. There were about five guys relaxing or swimming laps and they all stopped to watch her as she reached out and felt the water with a dainty little foot and then sat down on the edge. It had been over 6 years since she had gone swimming or even worn a swimsuit for she had been ashamed of her weight and she looked forward to taking a dip.
Suddenly, two muscular bodies sat down on either side of her. They sat uncomfortably close and Michelle found herself becoming a little aroused as their skin rubbed against hers. She looked up into the smiling faces of Hans and Steve.
"That sure is one hot bikini, Michelle," Hans said as he ran his eyes all over her body.
"Yeah, hot," agreed Steve.
She thanked them and the three sat around and talked for a little while. Steve reached down and playfully splashed her and she realized that they were hitting on her. They were both two of the hottest boys she had ever seen. The only one at the gym with a better body was Tyrone and she was flattered to have two hunky 18 year olds hitting on her. She was pushing thirty and remembered that at 18 she had considered that to be middle-aged, if not down right old. The fact that their tiny bathing suits packed two incredibly immense bulges didn't hurt either.
Hans and Steve both put a hand on her bare legs and began rubbing up and down. This was going a little too far and she decided to jump in the water to get away from being sandwiched between them. Big mistake, and I mean BIG, she thought as this put her eye level with their crotches. Their cocks strained at the fabric of their suits and she realized they were both half erect from excitement. The head of Han's massive cock was peaking out at her over the top of his suit. Wow, I caused that she thought to herself with pleasure as she stared at their bulges.
"Like what you see?," asked Hans a smile on his face.
Michelle just nodded never taking her eyes off their crotches. They were both bigger then Jed's cock and she fantasized briefly of having them dominate her right there in front of everyone.
"Why don't you come visit the sauna with us?," Hans asked her.
They wanted to fuck her, both of them! She thought of all the orgasms those immense cocks could give her and almost said yes. Michele shook her head no, and reminded them that she was practically married. She was saved by the appearance of Tyrone on the other side of the pool and called out for him to wait for her. The boys looked disappointed as she swam off. She couldn't get the visions of what their cocks must look like out of her head and she found herself checking out Tyrone's bulge as she climbed up out of the pool.
She noticed he just stared at her body as she stood before him dripping wet and she kept glancing at his bulge. Sure enough it was growing under his shorts. She hadn't ever forgotten the vision of his naked cock when she had looked up his shorts the first day she was at the gym.
"Tyrone, some of the girls tell me that you act as their personal trainer," she said and for the first time he took his eyes off her body and looked her in the face. "I was wondering if you would give me some private lessons before my wedding."
Odd he seems shocked at my request, she thought.
"Sara tells me you really work them hard and stretch them out."
"I'd be delighted," he responded, a big grin on his face, showing off his white teeth against his black skin.
"How about tonight?"
Tyrone couldn't believe what a slut Michelle was. She had just blatantly asked him to fuck her before she got married and hadn't even looked embarrassed as she did it. If he had known she was this easy, he would have fucked her a couple months ago. Michelle told him she couldn't wait and watched him stare at her breasts again before walking off. She was delighted, that'll show that bitch Sara, she thought. She'll go home early as I work out with Tyrone. She looked around and noticed Hans and Steve were staring at her body and so was everyone else in the room.
Thinking something was wrong she looked down and to her horror realized that her white bikini was completely see through when wet. The cold water and all the visions of big cocks floating around her head, had her long nipples jutting out an inch from her suit and you could make out her pubic hairs through her bottoms. With a shriek she covered herself and ran back to the locker room, hearing laughter behind her. No wonder Tyrone had kept staring at her body, she thought. The bottom of her crotch was soaked and not just from being in the pool, as she thought about standing before the giant black man practically naked. Michelle changed in the locker room. The others had arrived and were all readying themselves for their workout. Sara, Jennifer, and Carla ignored her as usual. She had been ready to tell Tyrone she had changed her mind if Sara threw a kind word her way. Instead, they looked thoroughly disgusted as she entered wearing the skimpy bikini. Michelle fiddled around waiting for the others to leave, she wanted to make an entrance in her new outfit.
When she was alone, she quickly threw the tight half shirt on over her naked breasts and pulled the bottoms on over her tiny bikini panties. As she headed to join the class, she passed the sauna and paused when she heard voices. Hans and Steve were in there talking.
"Man, I still can't get over how sexy that bitch looked today at the pool," Hans was saying.
"Yeah, can you believe that's the old fat chick from a couple months ago," Steve replied.
Michelle felt the blood race through her veins. They were talking about her. She paused at the door and listened as they talked about all the things they wanted to do to her. Her knees grew weak as she heard them talking about fucking her ass and making her suck their cocks.
"God, my cock's getting hard, just thinking of her, " said Hans in frustration.
Michelle had to get a glimpse of their cocks. She pushed the door open and stifled a gasp at what she saw. They were lying back with their eyes closed naked and enjoying the steam bath. Their gorgeous hard bodies glistened with water droplets and were very impressive, but not as impressive as their cocks. Steve's was really fat and looked to be about 7 inches as it lay across his leg semi-erect. Hans was closer to full erection and was about 8 inches as he slowly stroked it with his eyes closed. She wanted nothing more then to stand there forever watching those young studs with their big cocks but Hans interrupted her thoughts.
"Man that slut doesn't have a clue, how hard she's going to get fucked tonight," he said.
"Yeah he's going to ruin her for the rest of us," Steve said.
Michelle was hurt, they weren't talking about her they were talking about one of their bimbos. Disappointed, she backed out of the sauna and joined the class. Her spirits lifted at the reaction she got from the group. The men openly ogled her new outfit and the women seemed to turn their noses up at her. Her former friends tried to muscle her out of the front row, until Tyrone with a grin asked her to stand up front with him. The rest of the hour she danced next to Tyrone facing the jealous looks from the girls. The only downside was her new bottoms were chafing her. Everyone headed back to the lockers after they were finished except for Sara and herself. Tyrone motioned for Sara to come talk to him and with a look of triumph she joined him up front. As Michelle watched Tyrone tell Sara that he wouldn't be giving her private lessons tonight, she could see her face fall with disappointment and then fury as she turned to look at Michelle standing there. The fury turned to a look of anguish and Michelle could swear she was crying as she ran from the room. Gees, I only beat you out of a workout, Michelle thought, lighten up already.
"Ready?" she asked Tyrone.
"Impatient are we," he asked?
Michelle just nodded her head as he led her back to her office. Michelle looked around Tyrone's office, and she noticed a stained exercise mat on the floor.
"Where do we start?," she asked.
Tyrone just shrugged and removed his tank top revealing his fantastic chest. Wow, she thought he must really be going to work me hard, he never takes his shirt off in class. She told him to take it easy as her bottoms were chafing her.
"Take them off then," he said with a grin.
Tyrone watched as she looked kind of thoughtful and then with a shrug slid them down and stood there in her bikini panties from earlier at the pool, she stood back up and looked at him. Tyrone just stood there confused for a minute until it hit him, she was playing games with him. Well if she wanted to role play he was up for it.
"Ok, Michelle why don't you get down on your hands and knees over on the mat."
Michelle got down on the mat and looked back at him expectantly. He positioned himself behind her and told her to kick back with her right leg as he held it out for her.
"Sara told me how much you make them stretch back here, and I just had to try it for myself," she said nonchalantly as she kept kicking back with one leg.
What a fucking tease, thought Tyrone. From his vantage point he could see the thin layer of fabric from her bikini working its way into her ass as she stretched her leg. He had her switch legs and the fabric twisted up and slid completely between her cheeks.
She made as if she was going to reach back and pull it out, but he just slapped her hand away and yelled, "Don't stop now your doing great.
She put her hand back down and began kicking even harder. Ah, thought Tyrone she likes being told what to do. He could see her big tits straining at her half-shirt as they hung there jiggling from her leg thrusts.
"Harder, harder," he barked as he stood up. "Now switch legs."
Tyrone stood up and pulled off the rest of his clothes. His long dark cock was jutting out before him. It was just over ten inches and seemed to be constantly leaking precum.
"Harder, harder," he kept yelling as he kneeled between her legs and pointed his cock at her crotch.
He hooked a finger under the fabric between her ass cheeks and began to pull it out of her crack. Michelle looked back at him confused. All she could see was his big black barrel chest sticking up over her butt. It looked like he was fucking her doggy style and she shivered at the thought.
"W.. what are you doing?" she asked?
"I'm worried about your circulation," he replied. "Don't stop kicking."
She continued to kick and shivered again as his finger slowly pulled out her bathing suit and slid down towards her vagina. Tyrone pulled the fabric back from her pussy lips and he positioned his cock head at the opening as he quickly grabbed her stretched out leg. Michelle jumped when he roughly grabbed her leg. She was confused for a brief second until she felt something big pushing into her.
"Tyrone stop. What are you doing?" she screamed.
"I'm turning you into my cock-slut," he said as he pushed about half his cock into her.
She was engulfed by waves of pleasure when he called her that. His cock was in deeper then Dennis ever reached and it was twice as fat. Dennis! she couldn't betray him like this.
"Tyrone pleasse stop," She begged. "I can't cheat on Dennis.
"You were begging me to fuck you before you got married an hour ago, bitch," he grunted as he pushed 8 inches in.
"Ooww," she screamed as it hurt her a little.
It was a deep as Jed's now and it had been a long time since she had felt a cock in her that deep, and the pain from his width was being replaced by a feeling of intense pleasure.
"P. . lease st. . op now," she moaned. "I thought we were just going to be w. . orking out."
"Bitch, nobody can be that stupid," he said and he buried all ten inches to the hilt.
She had the hottest, tightest pussy he had ever fucked and he began fucking her with the entire length of his cock.
"Ahhhh" she screamed. "Please dd . don't, pleease stop," she moaned. She felt the beginnings of a big orgasm stirring in her belly. "Pleeease don't st. . op."
Tyrone smiled at that and began to fuck her harder. For a second she had almost convinced him she was just to here to exercise. Stupid white sluts, he thought, why do they always have to pretend they don't want it? She was shaking beneath the pounding of his ten inch rod and he knew she was getting close to a really big orgasm. He grinned evilly and pulled his cock out. Michelle was in heaven. She had gotten addicted to the almost daily orgasms her ex-husband had given her. She now knew how a smoker felt. You can go for five years without a cigarette and still crave one every day until you break down and have one, then you're hooked again.
The small orgasm Dennis had given her a few months ago had been like a quick puff compared to what was happening to her now. It was close, then a little closer, then she felt him pull his cock out and she started screaming.
"Put it in," she cried. "I'm close, dammit, put it back in."
Tyrone laughed at the panicky woman. He was holding his cock's head right on her pussy lips teasing her. She was squirming around trying to push back but he wouldn't let her. It took a lot of self control not to thrust his cock back into that hot pussy but, the results were always worth it.
"Please Tyrone, I need it," she pleaded, tears in her eyes.
"Need what?" he asked.
"Your cock," she moaned in frustration.
"Tell me how much you need it," he said as he slowly pushed his cock into her, the whole ten inches.
"I need your cock in me, I need to cum," she moaned as he began slowly fucking her again.
"Why, can't your boyfriend make you cum?" he asked.
"N...no hee c..can't," she managed to squeeze out between deep breaths. She felt it coming again.
"Why can't he?" he asked.
"His diiick is tooo smmmmall" she answered. Why was he making her say these things?
"How big is it," he asked?
"L...less then h..half as bbbbig as yours," she moaned as she started to shake uncontrollably.
Tyrone slowly pulled his cock out until only about five inches was buried in her. This was how he hooked them. He called it comparison fucking. Remind them of what they had at home and then show them what they could get from him. Pretty soon she'd be his sex slave, just like the rest of those sluts in his class.
"Is this all that Dennis has?" he asked.
"No, he's not as thick," she said.
Why was she betraying the man she loved like this? Was that really all Dennis had? The orgasm was fading again as he fucked her with only half his cock and she kept trying to push her ass back needing more.
"If you want more you'll have to beg," he demanded.
"I need more," she pleaded. "I need your cock."
Tyrone pulled another two inches out.
"Not good enough," he said.
"I need your big cock," she said in desperation. "Fuck me with your big cock."
"A little better," he said and pushed it in about half way again. She needed a hint.
"White boys have cocks this big."
Her eyes opened wide as she realized the truth, only a black cock could give her what she really needed.
"I need BLACK cock," she pleaded in desperation. "Fuck me with that big black cock.
Happiness spread through Michelle's body as he pushed his cock in all the way again. She had said the right thing and he was pleased with her. The feeling of impending orgasm was coming back as he started picking up speed. Never had she felt so alive. Every nerve in her body was tingling as the orgasm approached. Tyrone was close. There was one last thing he had to do. He pulled it out one last time, leaving only the fat head in.
"Will you do anything I tell you?"
"Yes, anything," she said in frustration.
"Are you my COCK-SLUT?" he yelled.
"Yes, I'm your cock-slut," she said as she submitted to him completely. "Yyyesss" she screamed as he fed her all his cock again triggering her orgasm. Tyrone felt the ache in his balls and then it was gone as his semen began flowing up his long cock to erupt deep inside her pussy. He hadn't had sex in three days and his orgasm seemed to last forever and he felt his semen leaking out of her pussy around his cock.
Michelle felt fireworks going off deep in her womb. The explosions spread out through her body. It traveled down to her pussy soaking his cock with her juices. His hot semen just kept spraying hard, deep within her vagina prolonging her orgasm. She felt her orgasm traveling up her spine and into her brain. The endless waves of pleasure overloaded all her senses and her eyes rolled up into her head and she collapsed on the mattress.
Dennis was waiting by her car in the parking lot. He was starting to get worried, there were only a few cars left and it was getting late. Michelle had said she'd be late as she hoped Tyrone was going to become her personal trainer to help her fit in that small wedding dress she wanted. He better go find her. He grabbed the bouquet of roses he had bought her and draped her cocktail dress over his arm and walked towards the gym.
Tyrone walked over to his desk and grabbed a towel of his chair and began wiping all the sweat off his body. His cock was still half hard as he looked over at his new slut. Michelle's head was buried in the mat and she seemed to be mumbling to herself. She still wore those titty huggers and her ass was still sticking straight up in the air, the string of her bikini bottoms pulled off to the side.
Her pussy was gaping open and there was a constant trickle of semen dripping to the mat adding to the stains of his previous conquests. The little pink rosebud of her ass stared at him invitingly and his cock got hard again. He really wanted to see those oversized titties but they'd have to wait. Can't pass up an opportunity like this he thought as he grabbed a bottle of oil out of his desk. He also grabbed the phone and set it beside her. Tyrone could just make out what she was saying as she mumbled in her semi-comatose state as he oiled up his cock. She just kept repeating, "black cock sooo good," over and over again. Well, he had a couple of friends he'd introduce her to then. Tyrone didn't waste any time, he knew this always hurt the first time and wanted to get her while she was still half passed out. He loved butt-fucking and the gym was a great place to do it, as they were always clean from showering before and after working out. He watched her anus open up to accommodate him and the large head of his cock disappeared inside her. His cock slid in easier then he had thought and he realized she wasn't a back door virgin. She did wince in her sleep as he passed the eight inch mark.
*****Michelle was on her hands and knees in the middle of the African Savannah wearing her cheerleader uniform. The plain was filled with lions and other animals but they ignored her and Jed as he butt fucked her clad only in his football jersey.
Michelle had been scared at first but had grown to loved being Jed's ass-slut. She looked over her shoulder at her husband as he buried his cock up to his balls in her ass. Jed held a beer to his lips and as he gulped his cock seemed to stretch deeper into her then it had ever been as the hot African sun was slowly turning Jed's skin darker and darker. Her eyes widened as his shirt started ripping as his already large muscles got even bigger. It was like watching Bill Bixby turn into the incredible hulk. Only this hulk was black. Jed's black face stretched out becoming broader. The next thing she knew she wasn't in Africa but on a mat in Tyrone's office getting her ass reamed out royally.
"Call your fiancée and tell him your going to be late," Tyrone ordered.
Still groggy Michelle shook her head and saw the phone lying next to her. Poor Dennis, how could she betray him like this. Tyrone stopped with a little less then half his cock in her so that she could talk and she dialed his cell phone number. Dennis was reaching to open the gym door when his phone rang.
"Ohh hi honey," said his future wife, "My personal trainer is really making me stretch tonight and I'll be home in about three more hours, oohh kk."
Dennis heard Tyrone's voice in the background say "so tight" and he thought he was refering to her muscles as he worked her hard.
"Just relax dear," he said. "stretching is good for you, and I want you to look good for our wedding Ok?"
"Ok" she said and hung up.
Dennis chuckled to himself, she'd change her mind once she saw the flowers. He entered the gym. A long hall traveled down to the admissions desk, past Tyrone's office. Tyrone had two doors in his office. One in the hallway and one that opened directly into the gym. Dennis looked at his watch, as he passed Tyrone's office. If they didn't hurry they'd be late for the play. He stopped when he heard sounds coming from the office. Curious, he peeked through the blinds. Dennis's eye grew wide with horror at what he saw and the roses he had brought to celebrate the new and improved Michelle hit the floor. The new and improved Michelle was a slut.
Tyrone was fucking her hard with the black monster he had gotten a glimpse of on his first day at the gym. How long had his fiancée been cheating on him? His eyes widened in shock when he realized Tyrone was actually fucking her ass with his cock. Dennis' little penis retreated into its scrotum in humiliation and he slid down the wall and started to cry. "Aaghh" Tyrone bellowed as he came again. He heard Michelle moan as he pulled his still squirting cock out of her ass and sprayed her cheeks with his seed. He left her on the mat and rolled his chair over before her.
"I want to see them titties," he said as he yanked off her halter top.
He stood her up before him as he sat in the chair, and as he was eye level with her breasts he started sucking on her nipples to her delight.
"Tyrone," she interrupted his sucking. "I said I'd do anything you wanted, but just for tonight. Once I'm married, I will be faithful to my husband."
Tyrone just grinned at her. Stupid bitch, still thought she had a choice in the matter. He needed to teach her a lesson and as he needed some time to recuperate he told her to wait here and he got up and left the office. Hans and Steve were cleaning up the gym when the heard their boss yell "Hey, boys I got that bonus you were asking for."
They looked up to see a naked Tyrone grinning at them. They looked down at his colossal cock dangling down about eight inches.
"That's not the kind of bonus we were thinking of boss," said Steve.
"Not me idiots," Tyrone said. "Just come with me."
Dennis was crestfallen at his fiancée's betrayal, but the image of Tyrone and Michelle's two perfect bodies together kept imposing itself on his mind. His dick started to get hard. He got back up and peeked back into the room. Michelle was on her knees with her head resting on a chair. Sperm was drying on her ass and there looked to be a pool of the stuff on the mat. He was thinking about running in to pull Michelle out, when Tyrone returned. Tyrone was still buck-naked when he walked back in. He held the door open and Hans and Steve entered behind him. Steve looked kind of stunned and Hans just yelled "hot damn" and began stripping.
"Boys, Michelle here is going to do whatever we tell her for the next three hours," Tyrone informed them. "Then she plans on being faithful to her husband."
"Tyrone, I don't know what you were thinking but I can't sleep with all three of you," Michelle said as she shook her head in denial.
Dennis' heart filled with joy when he heard that this would just be a one-time occurrence and he relaxed a little. He saw that Steve's cock was about eight inches and very thick. Hans' was about nine inches long and skinny but still thicker then Dennis' own penis. Michelle opened her mouth to protest again as the two naked young studs approached her. Hans just stuffed her mouth full of his cock to shut her up. She soon gave in and started slurping on it lovingly. Tyrone sat down and directed the three stars of his very own live sex show. He reached down and started stroking his cock as he ordered the three white people around. Dennis started stroking his penis and came after about three strokes. Michelle was doing everything Tyrone demanded. She fucked and sucked both Hans and Steve's cocks and let them titty fuck her. At one point she was riding Steve's thick cock and Hans had pushed his up her ass. Tyrone stood up and had Michelle suck his cock while the two boys fucked her, so that every one of her holes was stuffed full of cock.
Most of the time Tyrone just sat in the chair holding his cock. Dennis kept thinking he looked like some kind of King holding an ebony scepter, the sign of his power, and graciously rewarding his followers by letting them fuck his concubine. Dennis knew he could never satisfy Michelle the way these three could and he felt weak and emasculated. Michelle had screamed in orgasm dozens of times as she fucked the two boys. After several hours, the boys crawled off her and rested against the walls. Their long penises hung over the legs and dribbled semen on the floor. They had the stamina of eighteen-year-olds and had cum about four times each, and they both seemed exhausted. Michelle just crawled over to their king and stated slurping on his cock again. He pulled her up and had her ride him as he sat on his throne. Dennis heard his fiancée scream and then she collapsed on Tyrone's massive cock. Tyrone looked unperturbed and he just put his beefy hands under her thighs and lifted her up and down on his cock like she was a pair of dumbbells. She waked up, moaning as he fucked her and Tyrone lifted her off his cock and set her down in the chair as he stood before her. He put both her hands around his cock and had her jerk him off.
"Are you my cum-slut?" he asked.
Michelle just nodded yes, as she stared as his cock in awe. The huge head seemed to double in size before the pee slit opened and sprayed her face with his cum. Dennis watched the four lovers laughing and then Tyrone threw Michelle over his shoulder and the group headed off to the showers to clean up. Dennis drove home still shaken by what he saw. He sobbed off and on, crawled into bed after hiding the flowers and putting away the dress. He pretended to be asleep when Michelle came home about two hours later. The wedding went off without a hitch and it was the happiest day in both Michelle's and Dennis' life. They honeymooned in the islands and Dennis could see the love in her eyes every time they looked at each other. He even screamed in triumph when she had a small orgasm as he made love to her. It was the first time he had ever made a woman cum with his penis and he was elated even though he knew it was mostly a love orgasm and not a sex one. They had been back from their honeymoon about a week when he heard Michelle scream in the bathroom. He ran in to see what was wrong only to find her standing on the scale naked.
"I've gained three pounds," she told him. "I've got to start going back to the gym."
"Whatever you want dear," Dennis said and he sadly returned to the living room.
Tyrone's cock sprung up the moment he saw Michelle walk into the gym again. He did a quick calculation in his head. It had been about four weeks since they had fucked her, it looks like Steve won the pool over how long it would take her to come back.
Dennis decided that as long as she only loved him she could get her satisfaction from Tyrone and the boys. Other then Michelle's sexual pleasure the only good thing to come out of her working out occurred several months later. Dennis and Michelle had left the movies holding hands when who should come out of the bar in front of them but Jed, recently released from prison. Dennis had tried to defend Michelle as a drunken Jed grabbed her but Jed had just punched him in the stomach, doubling him over.
"Come here my pretty cock-slut," Jed slurred.
Everything she learned in her fitness class jumped into her mind and she kicked her ex-husband in the shin and punched him twice in the face. A crowd was gathering and Jed had limped away screaming that Michelle was his slut and would always be his slut. Dennis had argued that they should buy a gun to protect them and Michelle had just calmly said not to worry about it. A few days later Dennis read in the paper about an ex-con in critical condition that had gotten mugged near their house. The police were baffled because the man hadn't been robbed. The assailants were described as two large Caucasian males and one giant black male.
After high school, Dennis had taken over his father's car dealership and was doing quite well for himself. One day, he had walked into the diner for lunch and he had seen a worn sad-looking woman eating alone and had recognized her immediately, despite the fact that she was about sixty pounds heavier then she had been in high school, ten years ago. He went over to say hi, and despite the fact that it had taken Michelle several minutes to remember whom he was, ended up joining her for lunch.
In high school, Dennis was a typical nerd. He was short, fat and had worn large black rimmed glasses, and now ten years later he looked exactly the same, except that he was now almost completely bald. Dennis couldn't get over the changes in Michelle. He didn't care about her appearance, it was her spirit that had changed the most. He remembered her as the fun-loving cheerleader, always quick to smile, and nice to everyone, even nerds like himself. She had developed large breasts before any of the other girls, and always got a lot of attention from boys, but there was really only one guy for her. Jed was the star quarterback. He was muscular, handsome and bright. They dated all through high school and he had gotten both an academic and a sport scholarship and was going to college to be a lawyer. Though every boy in school dreamed of having Michelle for himself, none could hate Jed, he was just too likable. The only bad thing Dennis remembered about Jed was that he always seemed to get way too drunk on weekends. And that was the problem. As Michelle filled Dennis in on the past ten years, he sadly nodded as she told him about her marriage to Jed.
In high school, Jed was known as a fun drunk, In College, as a binge drinker, and as a married man, an abusive husband. His descent began, right after they were married at the age of twenty. Within a year he had been thrown out of law school and took a job as an auto mechanic. He would spend his evenings sitting in front of the TV drinking beer. At first he was fine, but after a couple years, he had developed a temper. Jed took out his own failings as a man on his wife, yelling and belittling her constantly. Michelle's self esteem had been destroyed and she had turned to food to get her through the day. His insults just kept growing worse as she gained weight, until one day he had hit her. Jed had said that he regretted it and had promised to change. She had foolishly stayed with him. Then, after they had been married five years, Jed had broken her arm after another fight. Michelle had called the police and he had been sentenced to four years in prison, for assaulting an officer, DWI, and wife beating. Dennis had asked Michelle out to dinner that night, and they had begun dating. "Did you?" he asked as they lay next to each other. "No dear," she replied "but it doesn't matter, I still enjoy it.
Dennis was frustrated that he couldn't make his fiancée orgasm. His penis was smaller then average and with his few previous girlfriends he had always needed to stimulate them orally to get them to orgasm. He had tried with Michelle but her thighs were just too chubby for him to position himself ideally. Michelle was very sexually frustrated, but it was overshadowed by the love she felt for Dennis. This wonderful, loveable man had made her feel special again, loved and needed. He was so much more kinder and decent then Jed had been to her. She had never regretted divorcing Jed, she only wished she had gotten custody of his cock. Jed had been an incredible lover. He had fucked her almost every day, they were married with his big cock and she had never failed to orgasm with his relentless pounding. Funny, she had always heard that alcohol had a negative effect on sexual performance, but not so with Jed. He would sit watching the TV while drinking beer in only his boxer shorts. By the third beer, his cock would be jutting out of his shorts, a rock hard eight inches. She would be waiting on the couch for his orders, which usually were to suck on his cock while he killed two more beers. She liked this the most because the more Jed drank the longer he lasted. Five beers and he was usually good for over an hour.
As she got fatter, he told her that he didn't want to look at her and would just push her head down into the bed and fuck her ass or her pussy while calling her names like his fat cum depository. Strange, but her biggest orgasms had always been on the occasions he had treated her like a slut. She looked over at her future husband lying next to her almost asleep, and thought he deserves better. He had given her back her happiness and she should give him back something in return. The answer came to her quickly. She would give Dennis back his dream girl. She would work out and lose weight to get her figure back. It would be the perfect wedding gift. Maybe she'd even squeeze into her old cheer leading uniform for him on their honeymoon.
"Honey," she whispered, "are you still awake?"
"Hmmm," Dennis replied lazily.
"I want to join a gym, so that I can look good for you on our wedding night. " she told him.
"Sure, anything you want, I'll even give it a try, " he replied.
Dennis smiled to himself, as he pictured the sexy cheerleader somersaulting on the football field.
He still didn't care how she looked but he knew that if she lost weight she gain back all her self respect, and just maybe he would have the room to be able to eat her to orgasm. They put on some baggy sweats and drove across town to the new state-of-the art fitness complex. They paid their new membership fees and were led into the owner's office. Dennis shook hands with Tyrone Douglas, the owner.
"It's a pleasure to meet you Mr. Douglas," he said.
Tyrone was a local legend. He had graduated from Dennis and Michelle's high school ten years before them and had enjoyed a brief career as a professional heavy weight boxer. Unfortunately, he wasn't that good, but he had won enough fights to open up his new fitness center and was doing quite well for himself. Dennis was impressed with Tyrone's physique. Tyrone wore loose fitting shorts and a tight tank top to show of his bulging muscles, he was also the blackest man Dennis had ever seen, not to mention the most physically imposing. His physique resembled Mike Tyson's only Tyrone was a little taller. Dennis felt his neck hurting as he looked up at the black giant.
Tyrone looked over the two newbies. Probably quitters, he thought. They'll last a week, maybe two and they'd start finding excuses to stay home. Shame though, the woman looks like she's got a lot of potential. Tyrone gave them a tour of the gym. He introduced them to Hans and Steve, two white high school seniors who helped Tyrone out in exchange for boxing lessons. Hans and Steve paid little attention to them as they were busy flexing their biceps for a couple of girls. Tyrone showed them the weight lifting room, the pool and sauna, and the aerobics room. The aerobics room was filling up with people and Tyrone said he would have to be leaving them soon to instruct the class. Dennis couldn't take his eyes off all the hot bodies in the classroom. Out of the 15 or so people in the room, about ten were some of the hottest women he had ever seen. They wore tight body hugging outfits to show off their lean hard bodies. He watched them bend and stretch for a while before Michelle pulled him away. Michelle was curious how much she could bench press when Tyrone ended the tour back in the weight room and was glad when he told her he'd spot her a couple times. Tyrone took a guess on the weight and had Michelle lay back and give it a try. She lifted it easily and he added a few pounds. Michelle readied herself again and found herself looking up Tyrone's legs and into his shorts, she gasped at what she saw there.
Dennis heard his wife gasp and figured Tyrone had put too much weight on the bar. Michelle couldn't believe the size of the cock and balls filling out Tyrone's shorts. Never in her life had she seen anything so intimidating. Soft, he was as big as Jed's had been when fully erect. She pretended she was reaching out to grab it as she slowly lifted the weights up and down. She pouted a little when Tyrone asked Hans to take his place, but was shocked to see that Hans also sported another incredibly thick, immense cock. Didn't anyone here wear underwear she thought. Dennis asked Tyrone to give him a hand and soon figured out the reason for his wife's gasp earlier. Tyrone, after showing Dennis the basics, asked a reluctant Steve to take over as his class was starting. Dennis asked his fiancée if she wanted a break and she quickly agreed. He noticed she was breathing heavy though she hadn't worked out that hard. Hans and Steve seemed relieved to leave them and get back to their bimbos. Michelle had disappeared and he went to look for her. She was standing at the window to the aerobics room seemingly mesmerized by the intense workout taking place there. He was just as impressed. Tyrone was leading the group through a combination work-out/boxing routine, that looked similar to that Thai Bo craze that's so popular now.
He was even more impressed by the three women in the front row. All three were gorgeous and well built. He recognized one as Sara Adams the wife of a wealthy friend of his. They went home that night a little tired and sore, even though they really hadn't exercised that much yet. Michelle said she was really looking forward to tomorrow.
*************
They had been going to the gym a month when Dennis started coming up with excuses not to go. At first, Michelle was pissed off at him. She didn't like working out alone, Tyrone was always very helpful but he was usually busy with exercise classes, and Hans and Steve never paid her any attention at all. Michelle looked at her fat body in the mirror, Tyrone had put her on a special diet and she had lost eight pounds from the dieting and the exercise. She was right on track and wasn't about to quit. Over the next five months, the pounds seemed to be melting off Michelle as she went to the gym at least four times a week. Dennis had dropped out completely, preferring to stay home and wait for her. He was really quite sweet. She would get back from the gym all tired and sweaty and Dennis would always have a bubble bath waiting for her or dinner on the table. He would massage her sore body for her as she sighed contentedly while soaking in the tub.
Not to mention the fact that he was enjoying all the benefits of her increased sex drive. She had lost 35 pounds and was proud of herself. She was also 5 pounds ahead of schedule. She had 25 pounds to go over the next five months until the wedding. One month and six pounds later, Michelle came home ecstatic. Tyrone had asked her to join his workout class. He had called her into his office and told her how impressed he was with her dramatic weight loss over the last few months and he thought his class would help her reach her goals quicker. She had tried it out that night and found she loved it. Every muscle in her body was stretched and used as she went through the various routines. She also made friends with some of the girls in the class. Jennifer, Carla, and Sara all were very nice to her. They seemed to take pity on the slightly plump girl in the baggy sweats. They helped her with the routines and they partnered with her in the weight room. To celebrate her joining the class, Dennis thought he'd take her out to dinner to celebrate. He fed her wine all through dinner and she was quite drunk by the time they got home.
Dennis immediately stripped her naked and laid her down on the bed. He kissed all over her large breasts and then down her belly. She didn't pull her stomach in as he slowly kissed his way down to her crotch. His fiancée was panting with excitement as she spread her legs for him. He found she had lost plenty of weight in her thighs and he had plenty of room between her legs. He started licking around her vaginal lips and soon began fucking her with his tongue. Michelle found herself grinding her crotch into his face with pleasure. After about ten minutes of his constant tongue lashing, she had a small orgasm. She moaned as the orgasm coursed through her body. It had been almost five years since she had cum and she had almost forgotten how good it felt. She could swear she had never seen Dennis so happy as at that moment when he made her cum. Dennis turned her over on her stomach and raise up her hips. She felt the head of his little penis penetrate her and her fiancée began fucking her rapidly from behind.
****They had been fucking for an hour and Michelle had lost count of all the times he had made her cum. Jed slowly removed his giant cock from her pussy and ran it up to the little rosebud on her ass.
"Ready to become my ass-slut?," he asked her.
She nodded and he had pushed his cock's fat head into her ass. It had been painful at first, but the pain was soon replaced by a very full, very intense feeling. And she came yet again when he began fingering her pussy as he fucked her ass while she kneeled on the blanket in the woods, surrounded by empty beer cans, music blaring from his car parked nearby.
*****She awoke from the fantasy and felt Dennis squirt his small load inside her after about five minutes, and he collapsed on the bed, breathing hard. She felt guilty for thinking of Jed as she made love to Dennis. She did miss being dominated by Jed's huge cock though. The wedding was three months away and Michelle still had fifteen pounds to go. Tyrone's classes were doing wonders for her body. She was still a little chubby but now it was in the right places. Dennis had called her his million dollar Boticelli. She was punching out hard with her fists while watching her girlfriends workout at the front of the class. You could stand anywhere you wanted but they were always given the front row. Michelle was really hot and sweaty from the strenuous workout. As she did a couple stretching jumps she suddenly felt cool air from the AC caressing her legs.
She also heard laughter coming from the group behind her. Startled she looked down and to her horror saw that her sweat pants had fallen down to the floor leaving her clad only in her baggy old panties. She quickly pulled them up and held them at her waist as she turned crimson in embarrassment. She felt relieved when Sara ran over and held her in her arms and led her off the locker room.
"There, there, honey," said Sara as she tried to console the distraught young woman. "You've simply lost too much weight to wear the same old sweat clothes. I have an old leotard you can wear in my locker. "
Michelle sobbed and nodded as she watched her friend fish around in her locker for a leotard. Sara found it and pulled it out.
"I can't wear that," she gasped. "I haven't worn anything that small since I was a teenager."
"Oh don't be a baby," said Sara. "It'll be fine. And by the way, throw out those old lady panties. "
Sara was laughing as she returned to the class.
Michelle looked down at the leotard and shrugged. She stripped down in front of the mirror and admired herself for a minute. Her face had lost its chubby cheeks and her long blonde hair framed her face prettily. Her ass was still a little big and there was a little bulge in her stomach area, but the only thing that could still be called fat was her breasts. They had been very saggy 8 months ago, her large nipples dangling down halfway to her navel but now they had firmed up and her nipples were actually pointing upwards a little. She slipped into the leotard and pulled it up. The bottom was actually smaller then her baggy panties had been and she saw a lot of flesh sticking out the sides. She had to struggle to contain all her breasts inside the cups as Sara's chest was a lot smaller then hers and like her bottoms a lot of skin stuck out of the sides. She was showing off a lot more skin then she liked to, and she remembered Tyrone always saying, set your goals and stick to them. Michelle smiled, her new goal would be to fit into this leotard. She shyly returned to the aerobics class and paused at the doorway. Tyrone stopped in mid-kick and stared at Michelle. Never in his life had he seen breasts as big as hers on so thin a woman. His cock stirred in his pants and he imagined sliding it between those breasts as she wrapped her lips around its big head. That was one hell of a body she had been hiding under those sweats.
Shame she was engaged and so shy or he'd try to fuck her tonight instead of Carla. The rest of the class noticed Tyrone staring and turned to look at her also. Michelle was about to run and hide when Tyrone started clapping, soon the rest of the class had joined him and Michelle flushed at the compliment. It also turned her on to have all these people admiring her and she felt her nipples harden and they stretched out the already straining fabric of her leotard even more.
"Living proof that my workout works, people," Tyrone shouted.
Then he blew his whistle and the all started shadow boxing as Michelle joined them. Michelle felt great when the workout was over and wanted to go talk to Tyrone but he was escorting Carla into his office. Sara and Jennifer came over and asked her if she wanted to join them in the jacuzzi and soak for a while. She readily agreed and wore the leotard in as she didn't own any bathing suits. Both Jennifer and Sara wore what Michelle considered to be completely scandalous bikinis. At first she was a little put out but then decided that if her body ever got that fit she'd show it off with a little bikini too. The girls laughed and talked for a while. Michelle really liked them, they had a lot in common, her three friends had all been popular cheerleaders like her, though they had kept their bodies in good shape after school. Michelle did find them to be a little stuck up though.
"What's taking Carla so long?," she asked?
Jennifer and Sara stopped talking and looked at her for a minute.
Then Jennifer spoke up, "Tyrone often gives us some , ah, private lessons."
Michelle thought back and did remember that after each class, Tyrone would leave with one of the three girls.
Perplexed she asked, "What do these private lessons entail?"
"Oh, mostly he just makes us stretch," Jennifer replied and she and Sara giggled together.
Must be some private joke, Michelle thought. She looked up when Sara announced she was hot and going to go swim a few laps. Jennifer went with her and Michelle changed to go home. She was heading out the door when she saw Carla leave Tyrone's office. Her friend's hair was all matted and she was walking kind of bow-legged. Michelle figured Tyrone must have really made her stretch. Maybe he'd give her a few private lessons some time?
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It was one month until the wedding and Michelle had accomplished her goals. She was five pounds heavier then she had been in school, but she attributed it to her increased breast size as the rest of her body matched her teenaged self. She had been busy with wedding plans and had missed a couple workouts. Funny, she thought but the girls have grown kind of distant this past month. Tyrone had positioned her at the front of the class with them and she had figured they were upset with her for intruding on their little clique. Michelle was furious when she returned home to Dennis that night.
"That bitch, those bitches," she screamed at her fiancée. "I asked Sara to spot me and she had the nerve to ask for her leotard back and they told me they didn't want to be friends with me anymore."
Dennis watched his future wife crying, she could be so naive sometimes.
"Honey they're just jealous," he told her.
"Wh. . what do you mean?" she said.
"You know how competitive women are," he replied. "Think back to your high school friends, and with your new body you outdo them in every category imaginable."
Michelle remembered her high school days. Dennis was right, she thought. All her friends had always been constantly trying to outdo each other. Clothes, makeup, boys, everything. And she had won, she thought. She had the hottest boyfriend and the biggest breasts back in high school. All last month at the gym. Tyrone had been paying her a lot of attention as her body shrunk to fit the leotard. They were jealous of her for being the teacher's pet. Though they all stood in the first row together it's like she had bumped them to number two. I'll show that bitch Sara, she thought. If she wants to take away my leotard, I'll just have to by one that's even sexier. Even better, she thought, the next night's Sara's turn with Tyrone, I'll just have to get him to be my personal trainer that night. She laughed as she imagined the look that would be on Sara's face when Tyrone showed Michelle his stretching exercises. The thought of competing with the other girls made her horny and she kneeled before Dennis and unzipped his pants. She took his penis in her mouth and deep-throated him easily. Dennis sighed and laid back to enjoy the sensations. Michelle didn't blow him often and he always looked forward to the occasions when she did. It also met that she would expect him to return the favor. Not that he minded, there was nothing he liked better then looking up her stomach as she writhed in pleasure while he ate her. He was frustrated with it though, he had tried for hours and had never been able to make her cum again.
*****Michelle had trouble taking it in her mouth the first few times. Jed's cock was just too big. Tonight they had left the prom and he was a lot drunker then normal as he drove towards his best friend's house to a party. He had led her behind some bushes and pushed her to her knees, dirtying her white nylons and crumpling her prom dress. He had made her take the plum sized head of his long cock in her mouth and stopped her. She looked up at him in curiosity as she held his cock-head between her lips.
"Are you ready to become my cum-slut?," he asked.
Michelle nodded, bobbing her head up and down his cock. He had grabbed her head and fucked her face hard. Her jaw was sore but after a little while she learned to relax it. After about forty minutes she had felt his cockhead swell up and her mouth filled with hot semen. She tried to spit it out, but ended up swallowing a lot. Jed always came buckets and he had pulled out his cock from her mouth. His semen never stopped flowing from the end of it as he pointed it at her face .
"I now christen thee, my cum-slut." he said as three large globs of semen splattered all over her hair and face.
She had hid her face in disgust as she ran through the partygoers and to the bathroom to clean his mess off. After a while she had grown to love the taste of Jed's sperm.*****
Afterwards, as they lay resting after sex, Dennis said, "I'm sorry you lost your friends. If you want me to come help spot you I will."
"Oh, that's ok, honey," she replied. "Hans and Steve have been helping me a lot. They're really quite nice."
"Good" said Dennis as he rolled over to go to sleep.
Funny, he thought as he drifted off, He could swear she had complained about Hans and Steve never having enough time for her as they were always trying to pick up some bimbos. Anyway, he felt relieved as he really didn't want to start going back to the gym. He should do something special for his future bride though. He finally settled on surprising her the next night at the gym and taking her out for dinner and a show to celebrate the new Michelle.
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Michelle went shopping the next day. Her first stop was a swimwear outlet. She actually spent several hours looking for just the right bikini. The one she settled on was a tiny white string bikini, smaller then any she had worn as a teenager. The cups just barely covered her nipples and it showed a lot more of her breasts then it covered. The panties were about as close to a thong as she could get without being thrown out of the club for indecency. The sales girl was so impressed with Michelle's body that she asked if she wanted to be a model in any of the store's ads in the local paper. Michelle said no, but she actually considered it. Michelle felt wonderful as she went down to the dance store to look for workout clothes. She looked good, she felt good, men were flirting with her again, and she had the most wonderful caring man in the world about to marry her. Thanks to Dennis and her workouts she had her self esteem back. She spent an hour looking for workout clothes. She finally settled on a small set of bottoms and a tight half shirt that hugged her breasts and showed off her bare, flat stomach. Oooh sexy, she thought as she ran her hands down her sides. As an afterthought she also bought a more modest outfit to wear around Dennis as he probably wouldn't approve of her sexy one. Michelle had always been very fair skinned and decided to hit a tanning salon before going home. She figured a tan would contrast nicely with her new white bikini.
She stripped naked and lay in the tanning booth. The only thing Michelle was unhappy about her new body was a few faint stretch marks and as she tanned they slowly disappeared removing all traces of the former fat girl.
Dennis watched Michele leave for the gym. He was relieved to see that she was wearing a new pair of sweat clothes over a new modest leotard. It still showed off a lot of Michelle's hot body, but then a body like hers is hard to hide. Anyway, thought Dennis, it's a lot more conservative then that thing Sara had given her. When he was sure she was gone, he quickly pulled out his best suit and got a tasteful new dress out of her closet. He checked to make sure he had the theater tickets and sat down to wait a few hours for her to finish. He figured the gym was closer to the theater and she could get ready there.
Michelle had left early. She wanted to get to the gym and ask Tyrone to become her personal trainer for the remaining three weeks until the wedding. There was a short wedding dress she had her eye on but, it was a size too small and with Tyrone's help, she could probably be able to fit into it by the wedding. She was disappointed to see that Tyrone was nowhere to be found and she decided to wait by the pool. She went into the locker room and changed into her new bikini. Briefly, she had second thoughts about wearing such a skimpy thing in public.
Oh well, she laughed, if you got it flaunt it. Besides, if that stupid leotard had made her ex-friends jealous wait until they get a load of me now. Smiling she walked out to the pool. There were about five guys relaxing or swimming laps and they all stopped to watch her as she reached out and felt the water with a dainty little foot and then sat down on the edge. It had been over 6 years since she had gone swimming or even worn a swimsuit for she had been ashamed of her weight and she looked forward to taking a dip.
Suddenly, two muscular bodies sat down on either side of her. They sat uncomfortably close and Michelle found herself becoming a little aroused as their skin rubbed against hers. She looked up into the smiling faces of Hans and Steve.
"That sure is one hot bikini, Michelle," Hans said as he ran his eyes all over her body.
"Yeah, hot," agreed Steve.
She thanked them and the three sat around and talked for a little while. Steve reached down and playfully splashed her and she realized that they were hitting on her. They were both two of the hottest boys she had ever seen. The only one at the gym with a better body was Tyrone and she was flattered to have two hunky 18 year olds hitting on her. She was pushing thirty and remembered that at 18 she had considered that to be middle-aged, if not down right old. The fact that their tiny bathing suits packed two incredibly immense bulges didn't hurt either.
Hans and Steve both put a hand on her bare legs and began rubbing up and down. This was going a little too far and she decided to jump in the water to get away from being sandwiched between them. Big mistake, and I mean BIG, she thought as this put her eye level with their crotches. Their cocks strained at the fabric of their suits and she realized they were both half erect from excitement. The head of Han's massive cock was peaking out at her over the top of his suit. Wow, I caused that she thought to herself with pleasure as she stared at their bulges.
"Like what you see?," asked Hans a smile on his face.
Michelle just nodded never taking her eyes off their crotches. They were both bigger then Jed's cock and she fantasized briefly of having them dominate her right there in front of everyone.
"Why don't you come visit the sauna with us?," Hans asked her.
They wanted to fuck her, both of them! She thought of all the orgasms those immense cocks could give her and almost said yes. Michele shook her head no, and reminded them that she was practically married. She was saved by the appearance of Tyrone on the other side of the pool and called out for him to wait for her. The boys looked disappointed as she swam off. She couldn't get the visions of what their cocks must look like out of her head and she found herself checking out Tyrone's bulge as she climbed up out of the pool.
She noticed he just stared at her body as she stood before him dripping wet and she kept glancing at his bulge. Sure enough it was growing under his shorts. She hadn't ever forgotten the vision of his naked cock when she had looked up his shorts the first day she was at the gym.
"Tyrone, some of the girls tell me that you act as their personal trainer," she said and for the first time he took his eyes off her body and looked her in the face. "I was wondering if you would give me some private lessons before my wedding."
Odd he seems shocked at my request, she thought.
"Sara tells me you really work them hard and stretch them out."
"I'd be delighted," he responded, a big grin on his face, showing off his white teeth against his black skin.
"How about tonight?"
Tyrone couldn't believe what a slut Michelle was. She had just blatantly asked him to fuck her before she got married and hadn't even looked embarrassed as she did it. If he had known she was this easy, he would have fucked her a couple months ago. Michelle told him she couldn't wait and watched him stare at her breasts again before walking off. She was delighted, that'll show that bitch Sara, she thought. She'll go home early as I work out with Tyrone. She looked around and noticed Hans and Steve were staring at her body and so was everyone else in the room.
Thinking something was wrong she looked down and to her horror realized that her white bikini was completely see through when wet. The cold water and all the visions of big cocks floating around her head, had her long nipples jutting out an inch from her suit and you could make out her pubic hairs through her bottoms. With a shriek she covered herself and ran back to the locker room, hearing laughter behind her. No wonder Tyrone had kept staring at her body, she thought. The bottom of her crotch was soaked and not just from being in the pool, as she thought about standing before the giant black man practically naked. Michelle changed in the locker room. The others had arrived and were all readying themselves for their workout. Sara, Jennifer, and Carla ignored her as usual. She had been ready to tell Tyrone she had changed her mind if Sara threw a kind word her way. Instead, they looked thoroughly disgusted as she entered wearing the skimpy bikini. Michelle fiddled around waiting for the others to leave, she wanted to make an entrance in her new outfit.
When she was alone, she quickly threw the tight half shirt on over her naked breasts and pulled the bottoms on over her tiny bikini panties. As she headed to join the class, she passed the sauna and paused when she heard voices. Hans and Steve were in there talking.
"Man, I still can't get over how sexy that bitch looked today at the pool," Hans was saying.
"Yeah, can you believe that's the old fat chick from a couple months ago," Steve replied.
Michelle felt the blood race through her veins. They were talking about her. She paused at the door and listened as they talked about all the things they wanted to do to her. Her knees grew weak as she heard them talking about fucking her ass and making her suck their cocks.
"God, my cock's getting hard, just thinking of her, " said Hans in frustration.
Michelle had to get a glimpse of their cocks. She pushed the door open and stifled a gasp at what she saw. They were lying back with their eyes closed naked and enjoying the steam bath. Their gorgeous hard bodies glistened with water droplets and were very impressive, but not as impressive as their cocks. Steve's was really fat and looked to be about 7 inches as it lay across his leg semi-erect. Hans was closer to full erection and was about 8 inches as he slowly stroked it with his eyes closed. She wanted nothing more then to stand there forever watching those young studs with their big cocks but Hans interrupted her thoughts.
"Man that slut doesn't have a clue, how hard she's going to get fucked tonight," he said.
"Yeah he's going to ruin her for the rest of us," Steve said.
Michelle was hurt, they weren't talking about her they were talking about one of their bimbos. Disappointed, she backed out of the sauna and joined the class. Her spirits lifted at the reaction she got from the group. The men openly ogled her new outfit and the women seemed to turn their noses up at her. Her former friends tried to muscle her out of the front row, until Tyrone with a grin asked her to stand up front with him. The rest of the hour she danced next to Tyrone facing the jealous looks from the girls. The only downside was her new bottoms were chafing her. Everyone headed back to the lockers after they were finished except for Sara and herself. Tyrone motioned for Sara to come talk to him and with a look of triumph she joined him up front. As Michelle watched Tyrone tell Sara that he wouldn't be giving her private lessons tonight, she could see her face fall with disappointment and then fury as she turned to look at Michelle standing there. The fury turned to a look of anguish and Michelle could swear she was crying as she ran from the room. Gees, I only beat you out of a workout, Michelle thought, lighten up already.
"Ready?" she asked Tyrone.
"Impatient are we," he asked?
Michelle just nodded her head as he led her back to her office. Michelle looked around Tyrone's office, and she noticed a stained exercise mat on the floor.
"Where do we start?," she asked.
Tyrone just shrugged and removed his tank top revealing his fantastic chest. Wow, she thought he must really be going to work me hard, he never takes his shirt off in class. She told him to take it easy as her bottoms were chafing her.
"Take them off then," he said with a grin.
Tyrone watched as she looked kind of thoughtful and then with a shrug slid them down and stood there in her bikini panties from earlier at the pool, she stood back up and looked at him. Tyrone just stood there confused for a minute until it hit him, she was playing games with him. Well if she wanted to role play he was up for it.
"Ok, Michelle why don't you get down on your hands and knees over on the mat."
Michelle got down on the mat and looked back at him expectantly. He positioned himself behind her and told her to kick back with her right leg as he held it out for her.
"Sara told me how much you make them stretch back here, and I just had to try it for myself," she said nonchalantly as she kept kicking back with one leg.
What a fucking tease, thought Tyrone. From his vantage point he could see the thin layer of fabric from her bikini working its way into her ass as she stretched her leg. He had her switch legs and the fabric twisted up and slid completely between her cheeks.
She made as if she was going to reach back and pull it out, but he just slapped her hand away and yelled, "Don't stop now your doing great.
She put her hand back down and began kicking even harder. Ah, thought Tyrone she likes being told what to do. He could see her big tits straining at her half-shirt as they hung there jiggling from her leg thrusts.
"Harder, harder," he barked as he stood up. "Now switch legs."
Tyrone stood up and pulled off the rest of his clothes. His long dark cock was jutting out before him. It was just over ten inches and seemed to be constantly leaking precum.
"Harder, harder," he kept yelling as he kneeled between her legs and pointed his cock at her crotch.
He hooked a finger under the fabric between her ass cheeks and began to pull it out of her crack. Michelle looked back at him confused. All she could see was his big black barrel chest sticking up over her butt. It looked like he was fucking her doggy style and she shivered at the thought.
"W.. what are you doing?" she asked?
"I'm worried about your circulation," he replied. "Don't stop kicking."
She continued to kick and shivered again as his finger slowly pulled out her bathing suit and slid down towards her vagina. Tyrone pulled the fabric back from her pussy lips and he positioned his cock head at the opening as he quickly grabbed her stretched out leg. Michelle jumped when he roughly grabbed her leg. She was confused for a brief second until she felt something big pushing into her.
"Tyrone stop. What are you doing?" she screamed.
"I'm turning you into my cock-slut," he said as he pushed about half his cock into her.
She was engulfed by waves of pleasure when he called her that. His cock was in deeper then Dennis ever reached and it was twice as fat. Dennis! she couldn't betray him like this.
"Tyrone pleasse stop," She begged. "I can't cheat on Dennis.
"You were begging me to fuck you before you got married an hour ago, bitch," he grunted as he pushed 8 inches in.
"Ooww," she screamed as it hurt her a little.
It was a deep as Jed's now and it had been a long time since she had felt a cock in her that deep, and the pain from his width was being replaced by a feeling of intense pleasure.
"P. . lease st. . op now," she moaned. "I thought we were just going to be w. . orking out."
"Bitch, nobody can be that stupid," he said and he buried all ten inches to the hilt.
She had the hottest, tightest pussy he had ever fucked and he began fucking her with the entire length of his cock.
"Ahhhh" she screamed. "Please dd . don't, pleease stop," she moaned. She felt the beginnings of a big orgasm stirring in her belly. "Pleeease don't st. . op."
Tyrone smiled at that and began to fuck her harder. For a second she had almost convinced him she was just to here to exercise. Stupid white sluts, he thought, why do they always have to pretend they don't want it? She was shaking beneath the pounding of his ten inch rod and he knew she was getting close to a really big orgasm. He grinned evilly and pulled his cock out. Michelle was in heaven. She had gotten addicted to the almost daily orgasms her ex-husband had given her. She now knew how a smoker felt. You can go for five years without a cigarette and still crave one every day until you break down and have one, then you're hooked again.
The small orgasm Dennis had given her a few months ago had been like a quick puff compared to what was happening to her now. It was close, then a little closer, then she felt him pull his cock out and she started screaming.
"Put it in," she cried. "I'm close, dammit, put it back in."
Tyrone laughed at the panicky woman. He was holding his cock's head right on her pussy lips teasing her. She was squirming around trying to push back but he wouldn't let her. It took a lot of self control not to thrust his cock back into that hot pussy but, the results were always worth it.
"Please Tyrone, I need it," she pleaded, tears in her eyes.
"Need what?" he asked.
"Your cock," she moaned in frustration.
"Tell me how much you need it," he said as he slowly pushed his cock into her, the whole ten inches.
"I need your cock in me, I need to cum," she moaned as he began slowly fucking her again.
"Why, can't your boyfriend make you cum?" he asked.
"N...no hee c..can't," she managed to squeeze out between deep breaths. She felt it coming again.
"Why can't he?" he asked.
"His diiick is tooo smmmmall" she answered. Why was he making her say these things?
"How big is it," he asked?
"L...less then h..half as bbbbig as yours," she moaned as she started to shake uncontrollably.
Tyrone slowly pulled his cock out until only about five inches was buried in her. This was how he hooked them. He called it comparison fucking. Remind them of what they had at home and then show them what they could get from him. Pretty soon she'd be his sex slave, just like the rest of those sluts in his class.
"Is this all that Dennis has?" he asked.
"No, he's not as thick," she said.
Why was she betraying the man she loved like this? Was that really all Dennis had? The orgasm was fading again as he fucked her with only half his cock and she kept trying to push her ass back needing more.
"If you want more you'll have to beg," he demanded.
"I need more," she pleaded. "I need your cock."
Tyrone pulled another two inches out.
"Not good enough," he said.
"I need your big cock," she said in desperation. "Fuck me with your big cock."
"A little better," he said and pushed it in about half way again. She needed a hint.
"White boys have cocks this big."
Her eyes opened wide as she realized the truth, only a black cock could give her what she really needed.
"I need BLACK cock," she pleaded in desperation. "Fuck me with that big black cock.
Happiness spread through Michelle's body as he pushed his cock in all the way again. She had said the right thing and he was pleased with her. The feeling of impending orgasm was coming back as he started picking up speed. Never had she felt so alive. Every nerve in her body was tingling as the orgasm approached. Tyrone was close. There was one last thing he had to do. He pulled it out one last time, leaving only the fat head in.
"Will you do anything I tell you?"
"Yes, anything," she said in frustration.
"Are you my COCK-SLUT?" he yelled.
"Yes, I'm your cock-slut," she said as she submitted to him completely. "Yyyesss" she screamed as he fed her all his cock again triggering her orgasm. Tyrone felt the ache in his balls and then it was gone as his semen began flowing up his long cock to erupt deep inside her pussy. He hadn't had sex in three days and his orgasm seemed to last forever and he felt his semen leaking out of her pussy around his cock.
Michelle felt fireworks going off deep in her womb. The explosions spread out through her body. It traveled down to her pussy soaking his cock with her juices. His hot semen just kept spraying hard, deep within her vagina prolonging her orgasm. She felt her orgasm traveling up her spine and into her brain. The endless waves of pleasure overloaded all her senses and her eyes rolled up into her head and she collapsed on the mattress.
Dennis was waiting by her car in the parking lot. He was starting to get worried, there were only a few cars left and it was getting late. Michelle had said she'd be late as she hoped Tyrone was going to become her personal trainer to help her fit in that small wedding dress she wanted. He better go find her. He grabbed the bouquet of roses he had bought her and draped her cocktail dress over his arm and walked towards the gym.
Tyrone walked over to his desk and grabbed a towel of his chair and began wiping all the sweat off his body. His cock was still half hard as he looked over at his new slut. Michelle's head was buried in the mat and she seemed to be mumbling to herself. She still wore those titty huggers and her ass was still sticking straight up in the air, the string of her bikini bottoms pulled off to the side.
Her pussy was gaping open and there was a constant trickle of semen dripping to the mat adding to the stains of his previous conquests. The little pink rosebud of her ass stared at him invitingly and his cock got hard again. He really wanted to see those oversized titties but they'd have to wait. Can't pass up an opportunity like this he thought as he grabbed a bottle of oil out of his desk. He also grabbed the phone and set it beside her. Tyrone could just make out what she was saying as she mumbled in her semi-comatose state as he oiled up his cock. She just kept repeating, "black cock sooo good," over and over again. Well, he had a couple of friends he'd introduce her to then. Tyrone didn't waste any time, he knew this always hurt the first time and wanted to get her while she was still half passed out. He loved butt-fucking and the gym was a great place to do it, as they were always clean from showering before and after working out. He watched her anus open up to accommodate him and the large head of his cock disappeared inside her. His cock slid in easier then he had thought and he realized she wasn't a back door virgin. She did wince in her sleep as he passed the eight inch mark.
*****Michelle was on her hands and knees in the middle of the African Savannah wearing her cheerleader uniform. The plain was filled with lions and other animals but they ignored her and Jed as he butt fucked her clad only in his football jersey.
Michelle had been scared at first but had grown to loved being Jed's ass-slut. She looked over her shoulder at her husband as he buried his cock up to his balls in her ass. Jed held a beer to his lips and as he gulped his cock seemed to stretch deeper into her then it had ever been as the hot African sun was slowly turning Jed's skin darker and darker. Her eyes widened as his shirt started ripping as his already large muscles got even bigger. It was like watching Bill Bixby turn into the incredible hulk. Only this hulk was black. Jed's black face stretched out becoming broader. The next thing she knew she wasn't in Africa but on a mat in Tyrone's office getting her ass reamed out royally.
"Call your fiancée and tell him your going to be late," Tyrone ordered.
Still groggy Michelle shook her head and saw the phone lying next to her. Poor Dennis, how could she betray him like this. Tyrone stopped with a little less then half his cock in her so that she could talk and she dialed his cell phone number. Dennis was reaching to open the gym door when his phone rang.
"Ohh hi honey," said his future wife, "My personal trainer is really making me stretch tonight and I'll be home in about three more hours, oohh kk."
Dennis heard Tyrone's voice in the background say "so tight" and he thought he was refering to her muscles as he worked her hard.
"Just relax dear," he said. "stretching is good for you, and I want you to look good for our wedding Ok?"
"Ok" she said and hung up.
Dennis chuckled to himself, she'd change her mind once she saw the flowers. He entered the gym. A long hall traveled down to the admissions desk, past Tyrone's office. Tyrone had two doors in his office. One in the hallway and one that opened directly into the gym. Dennis looked at his watch, as he passed Tyrone's office. If they didn't hurry they'd be late for the play. He stopped when he heard sounds coming from the office. Curious, he peeked through the blinds. Dennis's eye grew wide with horror at what he saw and the roses he had brought to celebrate the new and improved Michelle hit the floor. The new and improved Michelle was a slut.
Tyrone was fucking her hard with the black monster he had gotten a glimpse of on his first day at the gym. How long had his fiancée been cheating on him? His eyes widened in shock when he realized Tyrone was actually fucking her ass with his cock. Dennis' little penis retreated into its scrotum in humiliation and he slid down the wall and started to cry. "Aaghh" Tyrone bellowed as he came again. He heard Michelle moan as he pulled his still squirting cock out of her ass and sprayed her cheeks with his seed. He left her on the mat and rolled his chair over before her.
"I want to see them titties," he said as he yanked off her halter top.
He stood her up before him as he sat in the chair, and as he was eye level with her breasts he started sucking on her nipples to her delight.
"Tyrone," she interrupted his sucking. "I said I'd do anything you wanted, but just for tonight. Once I'm married, I will be faithful to my husband."
Tyrone just grinned at her. Stupid bitch, still thought she had a choice in the matter. He needed to teach her a lesson and as he needed some time to recuperate he told her to wait here and he got up and left the office. Hans and Steve were cleaning up the gym when the heard their boss yell "Hey, boys I got that bonus you were asking for."
They looked up to see a naked Tyrone grinning at them. They looked down at his colossal cock dangling down about eight inches.
"That's not the kind of bonus we were thinking of boss," said Steve.
"Not me idiots," Tyrone said. "Just come with me."
Dennis was crestfallen at his fiancée's betrayal, but the image of Tyrone and Michelle's two perfect bodies together kept imposing itself on his mind. His dick started to get hard. He got back up and peeked back into the room. Michelle was on her knees with her head resting on a chair. Sperm was drying on her ass and there looked to be a pool of the stuff on the mat. He was thinking about running in to pull Michelle out, when Tyrone returned. Tyrone was still buck-naked when he walked back in. He held the door open and Hans and Steve entered behind him. Steve looked kind of stunned and Hans just yelled "hot damn" and began stripping.
"Boys, Michelle here is going to do whatever we tell her for the next three hours," Tyrone informed them. "Then she plans on being faithful to her husband."
"Tyrone, I don't know what you were thinking but I can't sleep with all three of you," Michelle said as she shook her head in denial.
Dennis' heart filled with joy when he heard that this would just be a one-time occurrence and he relaxed a little. He saw that Steve's cock was about eight inches and very thick. Hans' was about nine inches long and skinny but still thicker then Dennis' own penis. Michelle opened her mouth to protest again as the two naked young studs approached her. Hans just stuffed her mouth full of his cock to shut her up. She soon gave in and started slurping on it lovingly. Tyrone sat down and directed the three stars of his very own live sex show. He reached down and started stroking his cock as he ordered the three white people around. Dennis started stroking his penis and came after about three strokes. Michelle was doing everything Tyrone demanded. She fucked and sucked both Hans and Steve's cocks and let them titty fuck her. At one point she was riding Steve's thick cock and Hans had pushed his up her ass. Tyrone stood up and had Michelle suck his cock while the two boys fucked her, so that every one of her holes was stuffed full of cock.
Most of the time Tyrone just sat in the chair holding his cock. Dennis kept thinking he looked like some kind of King holding an ebony scepter, the sign of his power, and graciously rewarding his followers by letting them fuck his concubine. Dennis knew he could never satisfy Michelle the way these three could and he felt weak and emasculated. Michelle had screamed in orgasm dozens of times as she fucked the two boys. After several hours, the boys crawled off her and rested against the walls. Their long penises hung over the legs and dribbled semen on the floor. They had the stamina of eighteen-year-olds and had cum about four times each, and they both seemed exhausted. Michelle just crawled over to their king and stated slurping on his cock again. He pulled her up and had her ride him as he sat on his throne. Dennis heard his fiancée scream and then she collapsed on Tyrone's massive cock. Tyrone looked unperturbed and he just put his beefy hands under her thighs and lifted her up and down on his cock like she was a pair of dumbbells. She waked up, moaning as he fucked her and Tyrone lifted her off his cock and set her down in the chair as he stood before her. He put both her hands around his cock and had her jerk him off.
"Are you my cum-slut?" he asked.
Michelle just nodded yes, as she stared as his cock in awe. The huge head seemed to double in size before the pee slit opened and sprayed her face with his cum. Dennis watched the four lovers laughing and then Tyrone threw Michelle over his shoulder and the group headed off to the showers to clean up. Dennis drove home still shaken by what he saw. He sobbed off and on, crawled into bed after hiding the flowers and putting away the dress. He pretended to be asleep when Michelle came home about two hours later. The wedding went off without a hitch and it was the happiest day in both Michelle's and Dennis' life. They honeymooned in the islands and Dennis could see the love in her eyes every time they looked at each other. He even screamed in triumph when she had a small orgasm as he made love to her. It was the first time he had ever made a woman cum with his penis and he was elated even though he knew it was mostly a love orgasm and not a sex one. They had been back from their honeymoon about a week when he heard Michelle scream in the bathroom. He ran in to see what was wrong only to find her standing on the scale naked.
"I've gained three pounds," she told him. "I've got to start going back to the gym."
"Whatever you want dear," Dennis said and he sadly returned to the living room.
Tyrone's cock sprung up the moment he saw Michelle walk into the gym again. He did a quick calculation in his head. It had been about four weeks since they had fucked her, it looks like Steve won the pool over how long it would take her to come back.
Dennis decided that as long as she only loved him she could get her satisfaction from Tyrone and the boys. Other then Michelle's sexual pleasure the only good thing to come out of her working out occurred several months later. Dennis and Michelle had left the movies holding hands when who should come out of the bar in front of them but Jed, recently released from prison. Dennis had tried to defend Michelle as a drunken Jed grabbed her but Jed had just punched him in the stomach, doubling him over.
"Come here my pretty cock-slut," Jed slurred.
Everything she learned in her fitness class jumped into her mind and she kicked her ex-husband in the shin and punched him twice in the face. A crowd was gathering and Jed had limped away screaming that Michelle was his slut and would always be his slut. Dennis had argued that they should buy a gun to protect them and Michelle had just calmly said not to worry about it. A few days later Dennis read in the paper about an ex-con in critical condition that had gotten mugged near their house. The police were baffled because the man hadn't been robbed. The assailants were described as two large Caucasian males and one giant black male.