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Workout Ch. 01

By: krullsnoopy



Jeff and Megan see each other in the gym everyday at lunch time. Both of them trying to get back in shape like they were last year. Unfortunately they can't work out as hard as they'd like to. Their eyes are always stealing glances at each others bodies. Knowing what lies underneath the thin layer of spandex and cotton keeps their minds on other thoughts. 

It is especially "hard" on Jeff, seeing Megan laid out on the bench doing leg lifts where she brings her legs up to her chest, then spread them apart. Its at that point where Jeff's cock starts growing. At first he just sees the wet spot growing between Megan's sexy thighs, but as she slowly spreads her legs, Jeff can start to make out lines of her pussy. Seeing the material cling so tightly to her puffy lips, making his cock grow even larger. Jeff quickly moves behind a piece of machinery. Megan watching Jeff duck behind a machine, knowing she left her legs open just a bit too long, but at the same time knowing she did it on purpose. 

Megan senses her own arousal now when she glances down to see her nipples poking thru her sports bra. Looking around quickly to see if anyone is watching, she makes eye contact with Jeff and slowly tweaks each nipple, before sliding her hand between her legs and rubbing a finger over her soaking wet pussy. Her mouth parting and an inaudible gasp escaping. Jeff almost loosing it rushes to the shower to cool off. 

Megan has gotten exactly what she wanted. Casually she stands up and looks around. There is only one other person in the room, and thankfully it's a woman walking on the treadmill with headphones on. It couldn't get any better. 

Megan slowly starts walking to the men's locker room. Knowing that Jeff is inside stroking his hunk of man meat, Megan's pussy starts leaking more juices knowing what's about to be insider her.

As she opens the door, she sees Jeff laying on the bench on his back. His large cock jutting upwards from his body, slowly stroking it back and forth. Megan can tell he's about to shoot a large load of cum, and she doesn't want it going to waste on the floor. She'd much rather feel it filling her pussy up, then running out of her body into her waiting hands to massage all over her breasts. 

Quickly she crosses the room, throwing a leg over Jeff's body, straddling his head with her now soaked crotch. Grasping Jeff's cock at the base she squeezes gently to head off his fast approaching orgasm. Jeff suddenly comes out of his fantasy, and as he tries to sit up Megan pushes her sex covered crotch into his mouth. 

Jeff quickly lays back down to see his treasure staring him in the face. Just inches away he can smell Megan's sweet sex. Dying to get his tongue into her honey pot he reaches up and rips spandex covered crotch apart. Megan gasps in Jeff's sudden take charge attitude, knowing he's the only man that can make her cum so hard. 

Jeff guides Megan's dripping sex to his face, parting her lips gently with his talented tongue. 

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, its been so long since he's tasted her nectar. For an instance he relishes the creamy texture in his mouth, "God its so sweet" he thinks. 

Breaking away finally he starts his assault on her clit. Slowly massaging it, flicking it, and sucking on it, bringing Megan very close to exploding. 

As Jeff is doing that, Megan decides its time for Jeff to loose control to. Releasing the base of his cock, she reaches upward stroking up and down. Lowering her head, parting her mouth and taking the tip in her mouth. Tasting his sweet precum oozing out of his head. Her thoughts mimic his from earlier. 

Back and forth they switch off moaning loudly in the locker room, no longer caring if anyone walks in. But they do have to get back to work shortly. 

Megan taking the initiative starts to pull away from Jeff's talented tongue, and Jeff is more disappointed not being able to have his "snoopy." But Megan quickly spins around and with one motion fully in gulfs Jeff's cock in her tight wet pussy. 

Pumping up and down on his cock, Jeff lifts up Megan's sports bra, massaging her perfect breasts, tweaking her rock hard nipples causing Megan's pussy to clamp down on Jeff's cock like a velvety vise. 

Its all Jeff can take and feeling his balls begin to empty his rich seed in Megan's pussy. Gripping her hips harshly, pulling her as close as possible pumping more and more cum into her now over flowing pussy. 

And mid climax for Jeff, Megan's pussy begins to spasm as well. Her body going tight, toes curled, nails clawing into Jeff's chest. 

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssss Megan screams into Jeff's neck. 

As Jeff pumps the last of his seed into Megan's pussy, her muscles squeeze and massage his cock for the last time til later tonight. 

Both hurriedly get up and hop into the shower, knowing they are both going to be late getting back to work. Unfortunately only one shower is working, and they decide to share, which may not be that unfortunate after all...............

Workout Ch. 01



Ellen appeared precisely an hour before closing, six nights every week. Baggy sweats over a plain white T shirt and shorts. Near as I could tell, she owned only three pairs of those—navy blue, red and green—and wore them in perfect rotation. Last night was red. She came through door at 9 on Friday night. Green. No surprise there.

No greeting, either. As usual, she tore directly into her vicious workout. 20 minutes on the elliptical, 20 minutes of weights and 20 minutes of abdominal work and stretching, each with brutal intensity. She was 5'10", about 160 pounds of smooth muscle, shoulder length dark blond hair and green eyes that stared through anyone who dared look directly at them. 

The rest of the fitness center's patrons gave her a wide berth. She broke a sweat at ten minutes, was soaked halfway through and with clocklike precision, did her last stretch a minute before closing. I mumbled a goodnight as the glass door swung closed behind her.

It took me only a few minutes to wipe down the last of the equipment, grab my gym bag and lock up. I walked to the garage. There was a car next to mine, trunk open with only baggy sweats visible. Ellen was screaming a torrent of four letter words.

"Ellen?"

She glared at me, glanced over at the left rear tire—obviously flat—and threw an equally flat spare onto the concrete floor.

"And the goddamn auto club said that they couldn't get here for two hours!"

'Hell hath no fury...,' I thought to myself.

"Ellen, it's cold, dark and you can't just sit here alone. Call the auto club, just tell them to forget about tonight, and have them pick you up at your home tomorrow morning. I'll give you a lift tonight."

She put her hands on her hips, scowled and barked at the auto club on her cell. 

Wordlessly, she slid into the passenger seat of my car. I asked her where she lived. Turned out it was only five minutes out of the way, maybe ten minutes from my place. We pulled out of the garage.

Ellen wasn't much for small talk. But I learned that Ellen was an executive with a restaurant chain headquartered in the area with about 20 direct subordinates. She was also the only woman executive in the place, which meant that she got all the lousy assignments and unpleasant responsibilities. The fitness center was her place to unwind and take her workplace frustrations out on the iron. 

I pulled up to her place—a nondescript townhome in a sea of similar units—and to my surprise, she invited me in for a glass of wine. Of course I said yes, 

She had the upstairs unit, a tidy one-bedroom with a kitchen/dining area combo. Terra cotta tiles, blond wood and a dark green counters. She pulled a bottle of white wine from the refrigerator and two glasses down from the cupboard. She went off to shower.

I looked around the living room. Books everywhere, mostly about business management. A fair number of 'thrillers'. No sign of romance novels, fantasy or any other typically feminine fair. I wondered if she had a boyfriend--or a girlfriend for that matter. More likely that she had neither.

She came down the stairs. Baggy sweats again, but clean ones. She started in on her glass of wine. And then the green-eyed stare came out, and she was reading my mind.

"It's tough at work. I'm the only woman, so I have to be better than all the men. So my work is my life." 

She finished her wine and poured another glass. She read my mind. 

"Don't feel sorry for me. This life is my choice."

Maybe. And maybe she had been in it so long she didn't know about much else. I got up to hug her, to hold her. She froze for a moment, and pulled away.

"Look, Ellen, when was the last time you were held by another human being? The last time you were with someone who wasn't evaluating you? The last time that there wasn't a problem to be solved, employee to be disciplined, report to write or presentation to give?"

I held her left hand gently in my right, and started to stroke her hair, pulling her towards my shoulder. She resisted, but only for a moment, and I let my hand glide towards the nape of her neck. She let out something between a moan and a sigh. I drew her onto the couch, and started slow circles around her temples with my fingers. She sighed again and I swept my fingers across her lips. Kissed her once, gently.

Pulling myself behind her, I kneaded her shoulders and pressed my thumbs gently along her spine, down and back up, and let them dance across to her neck, her chin, and across her lips once more. Kissed her once more, gently. But this time, she kissed back. Passed her tongue around my lips. 

I slipped my hands under her sweatshirt. She pulled away again , but only to switch off the light. As she came back towards me, she pulled off her top to reveal perfect breasts, nipples stiff and swollen. I pulled her close, letting my fingers trace the curve of her ears while I explored the base of her neck with my tongue. And she pulled me closer still. 

My hands drifted to her breasts, supporting them, and I swirled my fingers around her areolas, pressing and then pulling gently at her nipples which had become fully engorged and erect. Squeezing her breasts together, I took both nipples in my mouth and sucked.

"Oh OH," she cried. 

I paused and looked up at her. 

"Keep going!" 

Plea or command, I wasn't sure. But it didn't matter. I could feel her belly begin to contract, waves of woman pleasure beginning to course through her body. I flipped her over onto her breasts and began once again to massage her back. She moaned with increasing pleasure as I passed from upper, to lower and began to squeeze her buttocks. I slipped off her sweatpants. She didn't resist. Kissed the backs of her legs, running my tongue from her ankle up as I massaged the other leg with my fingers.

Her pelvic thrusting was more urgent now, as I flipped her over again to look into those green eyes. She stared at me again, and in a much huskier voice murmured that she needed me. It was my turn to smile and shake my head. I spent another several minutes kissing her legs and her breasts and let her urgency rise. I pressed down, just below her navel to meet each thrust of her pelvis. 

"Please, touch me, "she gasped. 

I reached down so that my hand covered her pussy, pressing the soft lips on either side, flattening them, smoothing them. She tried to guide my hand inside, but I told her no...not yet. Her juices flowed steadily now, and my fingers were quite slick. I began to slide my hand up and down, her clitoris becoming more swollen with each sliding stroke. Her breathing had deepened, and she began to tug at her nipples, twisting and pulling.

I used my left arm to draw her tightly against me and kissed her deeply. I slipped my index and middle fingers inside her now-boiling sex, just past the bone and behind her clitoris, where her G-spot lay.I caressed it gently but firmly, rubbing it up and down. She started to twitch. And shake. And then scream.

"OHHH GOD FUCK DON"T STOP DON'T STOP FUCK DON'T STOP..." 

Her pussy became impossibly wet as she began to ejaculate, pouring her juices all over the couch, convulsing in ecstasy. It took her several minutes to stop shaking, only to start again when I buried my face into her cunt, lapping up her delicious musk. She had another screaming ten-minute climax and then just fainted away.

She was limp, relaxed, smiling. I went to find a cool washcloth, but by the time I returned she was snoring, deep in the slumber that follows total release. I wanted her, wanted to feel my cock inside her, but knew this wasn't the moment. I covered her in a blanket that was draped over the couch, dressed silently, and let myself out.

***

The clock edged past 9 the next evening, and Ellen did not appear for her workout. I wondered if she was angry, embarrassed or just didn't care. The gym was quiet, and I had my end of shift chores done a few minutes later. Flipped off the light. Grabbed my gym bag. Headed for the garage. 

Ellen's car was next to mine, trunk open with an overcoat and a pair of shapely legs in navy blue fishnet stockings visible beneath. She looked up and smiled.

"It took longer to fix the damn car than I thought," she blushed. "I bought some new lingerie today. Thought you might like a fashion show." 

She opened her raincoat just enough to let me know that there wasn't anything between the coat and the lingerie beneath. 

"Unless you'd prefer dinner first. But I would have to dress." 

She paused, closed the trunk and slipped into the driver's seat.

"You know the address. Don't keep me waiting."



Workout Ch. 02



Jeff and Megan made their way into the small cubicle shower. It was a tight fit, but they knew they would make the best of it. There was a small bench in one corner, and a towel rack just above waist high. As the hot water poured down on there sweaty naked bodies the two took turns letting the water cascade down there bodies. 

Megan was the first to pick up the soap and start a rich lather in her hands. As Jeff was facing the shower head, Megan started massaging his back with her soft soapy hands. Jeff let out a low moan in approval. After laying on the hard bench with Megan riding his cock it felt good to have a little massage. 

Megan's hands started running down Jeff's back, until they came to rest on his well sculpted hard ass. Massaging her hands on it made Jeff's cock start to stir. Megan felt his ass muscles tighten up and knew the effect she was having on him. Slowly she started to reach around his body to the base of his cock. Feeling his manhood in her hands, how thick and heavy he was. Drawing back only for a second to get some more lather in her hands she slowly started running her delicate hands up and down his shaft. 

Jeff's eyes were closed, moaning softly as Megan stroked his cock so well. Growing larger and larger in Megan's hands until he was at full mast. Now that Megan had him hard she worked her hands down to his large balls. Feeling the weight of his recently drained balls she worked each of them in her hands ever so softly. 

Slowly turning around, his cock pointing directly at Megan's navel. Letting the shower wash the soap off his now hard cock, Megan squatted down in front of him taking his purple head slowly into her hot mouth. Feeling the pulse of his cock head, taking more and more of his meat into her mouth. Using one hand to massage what she couldn't fit in her tiny hot mouth, and the other to massage his now heavy balls filling with seed. 

Jeff looked down seeing his lover expertly deep throating his cock. His knees now becoming weak and unable to hold himself up he retreated to the small bench. Megan continued to suck his prick for several more minutes. Finally letting his balls go she ran her hand down her sexy body to her pussy. 

As soon as she touched her recently well fucked pussy, a shiver ran thru her body. In her squatting position her pussy lips were already spread apart. Her clit protruding from its hood, her finger slowly massaging it. Between Jeff's long cock deep in her throat and her ministrations on her aching clit it wasn't long before she burst out into orgasm. 

Pulling off of Jeff's cock and placing her free hand behind her she eased herself onto the tile floor. Squeezing her hand between her thighs, head against the wall, eyes closed as a powerful orgasm flooded her body. Moaning loudly, finally opening her eyes to see Jeff starring down at her, smiling. 

Regaining her composure Megan raised herself off the floor. Extending her hand to her lover asking him to stand up as well. Megan then stepped up onto the bench so she could look eye to eye with her lover. Starring deeply into each others souls, coming together for a passionate kiss. Their tongues intertwined in each other's mouths. Megan's hand falling down to massage Jeff's cock once again, as his grips her tight ass bringing her closer. 

Finally Megan pushed Jeff away and stepped off the stool. Moving away from him and grasping the towel bar in front of her. Bending over slightly and presenting her ass to Jeff. "Come fuck my ass lover" Megan uttered. 

Jeff loved it when Megan talked dirty, but especially when it involved getting to fuck her in the ass!

Walking up behind her, Jeff started to massage her ass cheeks, feeling their softness, yet firmness. Jeff's finger started running over Megan's rosebud. Sinking down onto his knees, Jeff started kissing Megan's puckered little asshole. Running his tongue all around, then pushing in slightly. Megan moaning the whole time, loving it when Jeff rimmed her ass. 

Rocking her hips back and forth into Jeff's talented tongue, Jeff started fingering Megan's oozing pussy. Scooping some of his left over cum, and her infinite amount of juices he placed the mixture around her sweet asshole. Slowly working his first finger into her tight ass, feeling her sphincter muscle give way to his intruding finger, gripping it so tightly. 

Megan moaning "ahhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssss." 

Bucking her hips to take more of his finger. Finally withdrawing from his squatting position, Jeff stood behind Megan, cock in hand ready for a great fuck. 

Megan reached back with one hand to pull her ass cheek to the side as Jeff's swollen head rested at her tiny asshole. Pushing ever so easily until his cock popped inside Megan's tight hole. Both letting out sounds of pleasure. 

Megan released her cheek and moved her hand underneath her to her sopping wet pussy. Slowly massaging her clit as Jeff worked more and more of his massive cock into her tight ass. Finally it was all in, there bodies pressed back against each other. 

Megan turned her head around and starring into Jeff's eyes said "fuck my ass hard and fast!" 

Jeff immediately responded by pulling his cock almost all the way out before slamming back into Megan's ass. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

Over and over again Jeff pounded Megan's ass without remorse. Hearing the sounds of their wet bodies smacking together, echoing in the shower. Not caring at that point if anyone were to come into the locker room.

Seeing Megan's ass undulate against his cock, was bringing Jeff closer and closer to blowing his load deep inside her ass. Reaching around Jeff took one of Megan's swaying tits into his hand and roughly started pinching her hard nipple. The feel of her hard nipple in his hand, feeling it pressed between his fingers, submitting to his torture turned him on soo much! 

That was all it took to send Megan over the edge. Her ass getting slammed by Jeff's large thick cock, her nipple getting squeezed just the way she likes it, and her finger on her clit. 

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yesssssssssssss thatssss itttttttttttttttt!!!

Megan's sphincter clamped down on Jeff's cock, locking him into her ass. Her internal muscles milking his cock. Her pussy exploding, juices running out onto her hands, and down to her ass. 

Then feeling Jeff's cock exploding into her as well. His thick cum spewing deep into her ass, his cock pulsing deep within her. 

Megan couldn't take anymore pleasure and simply passed out. Feeling Megan start to slip away from him, Jeff quickly grabbed her waist. Hold her up and continuing to pump his cock in and out of her well fucked ass. Megan came to seconds later, feeling her ass still getting pumped by Jeff's cock. 

Another moan escaping her lips, steadying her feet once again, Jeff slowly pulling his cock out of her ass. 

Jeff stopped only briefly from withdrawing his now shrinking cock, to feel the exquisite feeling as his head passed thru her tight sphincter muscle. Immediately backing up to sit on the bench. 

Megan backed up as well and sat down on Jeff's lap. Relaxing backward into his strong chest, feeling his hands wrap her up. His head nuzzled in her neck, kissing her earlobe softly, and whispering "I love you so much baby."



Workout Ch. 02



"Now let me get this straight Rocco, the police come screeching up to your house and see a naked man, dead in the street, an open window, though which you threw this naked man. They then talk to your wife who is calling you a murderer, who describes how you assaulted the man, telling them you threw him out in front of the truck and you wonder why they put you in handcuffs. Surely you aren't that stupid."

"But boss, I walked in on him fucking my wife. What was I supposed to do, help him get dressed and cordially escort him to my door?"

"Did you lay hands on him?"

"Of course," Rocco answered, mimicking the hold he had on the man.

"Was he frightened?"

"Hell, I'm lucky he didn't piss all over me he was so scared."

"He feared for his life?"

"I should hope so," Rocco said proudly.

"That assault, and did you hit him or anything?"

"No, I just threw him out the window."

"From what I hear from the police, you supposedly hit him."

"Who told them that?"

"Who do you think?"

"Callie?"

Rocco's boss nodded. "So here's a naked man, beaten to a pulp by perhaps just the truck or by you before he got hit by the truck..."

"But I didn't hit him."

"The police didn't know that then, hell, they still aren't sure. So they have you for assault and battery..."

"But..."

"No buts man, by all appearances you committed a crime, a serious crime. Sure, if all things go well you have a good chance of getting off, given the circumstances, but still you'd have to be a complete moron if you thought you wouldn't get handcuffed and taken in. Hell you're lucky they haven't charged you with murder."

"Murder? It was an accident, I didn't know he would run in front of the truck."

"You just don't get it... this is California and they have something called the felony murder rule law. If someone is killed in the commission of a felony, the person committing the felony can be charged with murder. Hell there's some poor kid in prison for life because he and a friend went in and robbed a store. The kid didn't even know his friend had a weapon until he pulled it and shot the store clerk. Both got arrested, both got charged with murder. The kid, the one who only committed the robbery is now serving life for murder. He never touched the gun, never even knew a gun was involved until the woman was shot."

"But..."

"But nothing man. Look, you better get things straight with your wife too. She's selling you out right now - big time. I think you have a chance here, but not unless she corrects her statement. Right now she claims you beat the guy up before throwing him out the window and then chased him into the street. A good lawyer might twist out the inconsistencies in her story, but it will sure be easier if she just told the truth to start with."

"Look, she's supposed to be coming by this afternoon, I'll see what I can work out. We'll get divorced, that's for certain, but hell, once I tell her, she'll be glad to..."

"Tell her what?"

"Something I've been feeling for a long time. Her and I just never really clicked sexually, I never really understood it until recently. I never really knew until I saw that guy fucking her."

"Just what are you saying?"

"I'm gay Bill. There's no other way around it, I'm gay."

"Son of a bitch, Danny was right then."

"Danny?"

"Danny... a little guy that's been working out at the gym past few months. I've been training him."

"Oh yeah, I met him the other day."

"He complained you came onto him."

"What?"

"He said you made advances toward him. I told him you were married and he must have been mistaken. He shook it off, but damn, he was right."

"I never made advances toward him. We just talked."

"Well he tells it a bit differently and from what you just told me I can't help but believe him," Rocco's boss said, standing up.

"But wait, it's not like that."

"Look Rocco, I don't know what kind of values you have... I thought I did, but... well I had planned to cover your legal costs, as a friend and a boss, but now... now that's not going to happen. Have a nice life Rocco," he said, turning and walking away.

Things got even worse when Callie came to see him. She immediately accused him of killing her friend, "He was twice the man you ever were and you killed him."

"Callie, it was an accident, I didn't..."

"You didn't what? Hell you were jealous, you saw how good he was, how good it felt when his cock was sliding in and out of my pussy. You watched him make me come like I never did with you... yeah that's right, I faked it, I faked every one with you.

"Hell you couldn't even get all the way hard, every time you fucked me it was with a limp dick. Oh but not him, he was hard, real hard and he made me cum. That made you jealous of him and you couldn't stand that."

"Dammit Callie, yes I was jealous, I saw what was happening and I was jealous, but not of him, I was jealous of you. When I looked at his ass, at his hard cock, I got hard baby, real hard and I wanted him doing those things to me, not you," Rocco screamed.

When he stopped screaming, she just sat their, completely silent for the longest time. Finally after several minutes of the two of them just sitting, glaring at each other she said, "You're telling me you're gay."

Rocco nodded.

"Why are you just now telling me?"

"Like I said, I didn't really realize it until just recently. I wasn't certain until I saw him with you. I stood at the door and watched his ass muscles flex as he thrust into you. I saw his cock glistening and I wanted it. I wanted it, I never wanted to hurt him. When I threw him through the screen I knew the window was open, I just wanted him out of there, that's all.

"Callie, I need you to tell the truth to the police. Tell them that although I threw him out the window, I didn't beat him up and I certainly didn't mean for him to run out in front of the truck."

"I tell the police and you get out?"

"No, but I'll have a better chance in court."

"But what about me?"

"Well, I'll give you a divorce of course."

"You'll give me a divorce?"

"I won't oppose it," Rocco said.

"Well I would hope not. Look, let's just make this very simple. I talk to the police and you don't oppose the divorce or the settlement."

"Settlement?"

"Well, it seems I can give you your life back right?"

"Well you can help."

"Your life must be worth quite a bit," she said, getting a sly look on her face.

"I think so."

"Okay then, it's all very simple. I get the house, the cars and the money in our joint account. You get what's in savings."

"But..."

"You know Sandra, our next door neighbor."

"Yes?" he said, confused now.

"Well she saw it all too, and remembers it just like I told the police. She never liked you. Wasn't surprised you were a violent man."

"Okay Callie, you get the house, the cars and what's in our joint account."

She then stood up and smiled, "You know Rocco, our little conversation here?"

"Yes."

"It was the best sexual experience I ever had with you." She then turned and walked away.

Rocco's story continues from jail in "A Rape in the Belfry Ch 05" posted under Gay Male stories. 



Workout Ch. 02



Due to other obligations, I wasn't able to get to the gym in the evening for the rest of the week. I missed the feeling of Jim's thick black cock filling my ass, and the sensuous feeling of his warm cum draining out my stretched out hole. It took more than a few Kleenexes to stem the flow of his cum running out of me. 

It was Monday evening, and as I parked my car, and got out to walk into the gym, my ass hole veritably throbbed with the memory of our encounter last week. I had mixed feelings about doing anything more with Jim, I was afraid of getting hooked on his cock, and I wasn't sure he wanted a repeat performance.

But, my throbbing asshole and tingling balls over ruled my conscious thoughts, and here I was. Eagerly anticipating... what? Maybe he wouldn't be here tonight.

I opened the door, entered the building, hung a right, and went into the locker room. 

It was empty, I went to my regular locker, changed my clothes and put on my workout clothes, a vague tingling in my cock, wondering if Jim was here tonight.

I grabbed my hand towel that use to wipe down the machines, and entered the gym. 

I didn't see anyone, except the student at the check in desk. Disappointed, I signed in, and went to my first machine. Halfway through my routine, I heard the loud clunk of weights hitting the floor. I continued on, a few minutes later sensing a presence, I lifted my head to see the smiling face of Jim standing in front of me.

"Hey" he said, a big smile on his face, "I was wondering if you were coming back, I didn't see you last week after we ...um...you know...I thought maybe you were afraid to see me."

I looked around quickly, see no one, I said in a low voice "No, not at all, I'm glad to see you, I had other evening commitments, and I am afraid I was in a bit of a daze when I left your place, I forgot to tell you. I'm sorry."

"No harm, no foul, "he said. "But I am very glad you came tonight. Let's finish our workout, maybe we'll talk later."

With a big smile on his face, Jim turned away to finish his routine.

I went back to finishing my workout, but, if you asked me, I honestly couldn't have told you anything. Pretty sure I was floating around in dreams and thoughts of encounters to come.

We finished our work outs, still the only ones in the gym beside the desk guy, and entered the locker room. As before, we had lockers next to each other. We undressed silently, both looking at each other unashamedly, slight smiles on our face.

I don't know about Jim, but I was fighting getting a full on erection. 

We entered the showers, both taking our usual shower spots, the difference now being, we openly watched each other shower. Not a word was said, but knowing looks at each other were often exchanged.

Washing himself, Jim's cock got quite firm, but not quite hard. I could feel myself hardening. 

We turned off our showers, and began toweling off as we walked to the lockers.

"I'm sorry I can't invite you over tonight," he said quietly, looking me in the eyes. "I'm afraid I have company staying over."

I must have shown disappointment in my facial expression.

"No, No, not that," he quickly said, "Female company. My gal pal, or maybe fuck buddy. She wants to get serious, I'm not ready to commit. And...I.." he paused, looking me in the eyes. "I need to think about us, what we did the other night. I enjoyed myself a lot. A lot more than I expected, and I'm not sure how she would like knowing about us, and I'm not ready to give up what we did, and ...I guess I'd like to do what we did again.."

I'd be lying if I said my heart wasn't beating faster. Going from a sinking feeling of disappointment to a surprising feeling of happiness sat hearing his words. I shocked him, and myself as I leaned in and gave him a quick peck on the lips.

THAT brought silence.

Suddenly embarrassed and unsure, I stammered "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have.."

"No, it's alright. Fine. We'll work this out. Calm down, you're married, you need to be careful. Let's not ruin anything for any of us. We'll talk more, figure out what we're gonna do. If anything."

At the mention of the words married, I almost had a panic attack. SHIT!! I needed to be careful, I wasn't about to ruin my life, my family over this. "Right. You're right" I said. 

We were both standing there naked, I was seated, and Jim leaned over to get his shirt from his locker. His cock, now soft, was a few inches in front of me.

Without thinking, I shot my head forward and captured the head of his cock in my mouth, and started suckling like a baby at his cock. 

He got hard. Rock hard, real fast. 

With a moan, he grabbed the back of my head, thrusting his hardening cock down my throat. 

To say I was happy would be an understatement. I continued sucking his cock. 

Jim was moaning quietly. "Stop. You need to stop." He said.

Shaking my head no, I continued sucking him, reveling in the hard, warm flesh in my mouth. 

All too soon, I tasted the saltiness of his precum. I put my hand on his shaft and began jacking him lightly, urging him to fill my mouth with his salty goodness.

It wasn't long when I felt his fingers tighten in my hair. He held my head, and with a grunt, began filling my mouth with his cum. 

A LOT of cum. He must not have shot a load since last week when we played together.

I sat on the bench, cleaning his shaft of all remnants of his cum, and my saliva. Finished, I looked up at him, and said "Thank you."

"You shouldn't have done that, someone might of come in."

"Yeah, but I couldn't resist."

We got dressed and walked out together.

Out in the parking lot, we said our goodbyes, I got in my car, and headed home. All the way, I could taste the cum still remaining in my mouth. Mmmmmm.

The next day, as I got out of my car to head into the gym, I was in a pretty good mood. I was hoping to see Jim, hoping to continue our play.

As I rounded the end of the row of lockers where we usually left our stuff, Jim was just finishing getting changed. "Hey" I said, big smile on my face.

"How you doing?" he replied.

"Pretty good."

Jim waited while I changed. No embarrassment between us, he looked approvingly at me as I stripped, and turned to face him, letting him get a long look at my nude body before I dressed.

We walked in together. We pretty much completed our circuits together, I spotted him at the bench press, and then he returned the favor for me. Once again, my breath caught as I lay on my back, looking up the leg of his shorts, his thick cock on display. I couldn't help it, I started to get erect.

I heard him snicker, I looked at him. "You can't resist, can you?" he teased.

I didn't respond. What could I say?

We finished up, headed into the lockers, stripped and went into the showers. We were alone, taking the same positions as usual. 

This time however, Jim was openly masturbating. 

I stared, getting hard myself. I stopped soaping myself and watched.

"You going to finish?" he asked.

"Oh. Yeah. Right." I washed quick, never taking my eyes off of him, or his cock, which was standing up at a 45 degree angle from his body. Yum.

We went back to our lockers, with me sitting on the bench as usual.

He stood a bit back from me. "Not today." He said as I looked up to him. "Too risky, don't want to get caught."

He was right.

"Look, I was wondering if you might want to come over to my place Friday night, after our workout." He looked at me questioningly, "You know, maybe we could umm...well..."

"Play you mean?"

"Yes."

"How about we skip our workout, and I'll just go straight to your place?" I know I was getting hard sitting there.

"Okay, sure, that'd work" he said.

We dressed, walked out, said goodbye, and left.

Two days later, I was walking up to Jim's door, happy as a lark, giddy with anticipation. Knocking lightly on the door, it was opened almost instantly. Jim stood there, a huge smile on his face, and a towel around his waist. It looked as if he'd just stepped from the shower.

"Hi. I just got out of the shower, I was running a late, and was afraid I'd miss hearing you at the door" he said, stepping back so I could enter.

Turning his back, he walked towards a stuffed chair, removing his towel as he did. Without turning, he bent somewhat to lay the towel on the chair.

I stared at his muscled, round ass as he was bent over. He started to straighten up, "Wait." I asked, moving behind him, lowering myself to my knees.

"What?.." he asked.

Gently touching his ass cheeks, I pressed my face against his bottom. "Mmmmm" I moaned as I kissed and sucked his muscled ass. "Is this alright?" I asked.

"Yesssssss" came out like a long low hiss from Jim.

I pushed my face against his ass, flicking my tongue lightly at his muscled bottom. Jim leaned forward and rested his hands on the back of the chair. 

Moving my hands lightly up and down his thighs, I ran my tongue up the crease of his ass. Using my hands, I parted his ass and pressed my mouth against his ass hole. 

"Oh my god!" exclaimed Jim, as I felt him push his ass back toward me. "Ohhh, never had this done before" he whispered, just barely loud enough for me to hear.

To be fair, he was the first guy I'd ever done it to, also. It was a spontaneous thing, that I'd given no thought to before I'd knelt down behind him. 

I continued probing his tight dark hole with my tongue. Pulling his hips to me, as if he was trying to get away. 

He wasn't.

As I licked and sucked his asshole, my chin bumped against his tight balls. I moved back and looked at his cock. It was rock hard. 

So was mine. 

I stood up and took off my clothes, putting them on the same chair as his towel. 

Jim had moved behind me, fondling and caressing my cock and balls, both of his hands reaching around me, as his hard cock rubbed up and down the crease of my ass.

The light, almost tickling sensation of Jim's cock in the crease of my ass was driving me crazy. I found myself leaning back into him, rubbing against the warm hardness pushing at my ass. I closed my eyes as he pinched my left nipple while feeling up my smooth shaven nuts.

Holding me close to him, Jim turned me and, with his cock buried in my ass crack, urged me toward the bedroom. He was lightly biting and sucking on my neck. My cock was so hard, if I ran into anything it would have snapped off. I do not believe that I have ever been hotter in my life. Little did I know.

Entering his bedroom, Jim pushed me to the bed. As I started to lay down on my stomach, Jim held my hips and pulled me back, so my knees were just onto the bed, my hands toward the middle of the bed. Slapping my ass more playfully than painfully, Jim stepped to his night stand where a pink bottle of Baby lotion sat. He pumped the pump, putting a grape sized dollop of lotion on his finger, using his hand he pulled the cheek of my ass to one side as he plunged his lotion bearing finger into my ass hole.

He retrieved a little more lotion, wiping it in my ass crease, pushing some more into my ass hole.

Holding my hips, I felt the end of his cock nudging at my ass. After a few attempts, he got it lined up and pushed. 

The head of his black cock popped into my tight hole, bringing a rues of pleasure through my loins. 

Slowly sawing his thick cock in and out of my ass, my cock hung down, hard and dripping precum. He seemed to know just how to guide the head of his cock in my ass to bring maximum pleasure to me. 

We were really going at it, when a low soft voice interrupted our pleasuring each other.

"So you do like fucking asses, don't you, Jim honey."

I whipped my head around to see an extremely pretty, milk chocolate complexioned girl, leaning against the door frame, watching us. 

I simultaneously pulled off Jim's cock, making a sucking-popping sound as his cock was yanked out of my ass, and went from rock hard to soft and limp in a second.

"Oh, don't stop on account of me, guys." She said, smiling at us. 

Jim grabbed my hips, pulling me back to him. I felt his cock sliding back into my gaping ass hole. "It's okay, big fella," Jim said "This is Annette. I told her about us, and she asked to watch. I would have asked you, but I was afraid you'd say no." 

I looked from her to him, my ass still full of Jim's hard cock. I could feel him gently thrusting in and out, probably to keep himself hard in my ass.

"What the hell is going on, Jim?" I asked.

"This is Annette, the lady I was telling you about the other night, at the gym. She asked if she could see her competition."

"Competition?" I asked. "There is no competition. Let me go, I'll leave now."

"Please don't leave on account of me," Annette said in a throaty whisper. "I'd like to join you two, if it's okay with you." She said, looking straight at me.

Jim's gentle in and out in my ass had me back to about half mast, and looking at this very attractive girl, who was now almost half naked herself, didn't allow me to use any kind of rational judgement. 

"Do you like me?" she asked moving so her hands could touch me, running her fingers down my back. "Could I talk you into eating me while Jim uses your ass?"

She slid onto the bed, her smooth shaven pussy right below my face. 

Without a word, I lowered my head, my tongue running between her pussy lips. 

A long moan came from Annette's mouth, as she took my head in her hands, slowly humping up against my mouth as my tongue licked at her clit.

"Wait. I need you inside of me." She said. "Do you mind fucking me while Jim fucks you?"

I was puzzled until Jim, still buried in my ass, pulled me back by my shoulders. Annette quickly turned, and presenting her back side to me as Jim held me upright, my now fully hard cock sticking straight out in front of me, backed towards me. 

"You can put it in my ass or my pussy," she said, wiggling her bottom at me. 

My cock slid up the crack of her ass as she backed into me, sending a shiver up my spine. Annette reached behind herself, and grasping my cock, rubbed it up and down her crack. She held it against her ass hole. "Here, I think." She said, pushing her ass hole back against my cock. "Hold on" she said, dipping my cock to her pussy, she drove it into a couple of times, getting my shaft somewhat wet and lubricated. "Now" she said, holding me against her ass hole. 

I popped in easier than I thought I would have. Her ass felt wonderful.

We were all three fucking more or less as one, me on my knees with Jim's fat cock buried in my ass, and me, also on my knees, bent over Annette, my hard cock buried in her perfectly rounded milk chocolate colored ass.

Not much was said for several minutes, other than moaning and grunting, and gasping as we pleasured each other and ourselves.

I, for one, had never been a part of anything like this. Jim was using my ass to get himself off, while at the same time pressing against my prostate, forcing my cum up my shaft, which was, in turn, buried in a beautiful black girls asshole. I reached under Annette to touch her clit as I fucked her.

Strumming her clit with my finger, Annette launched into orgasm, her ass spasming and causing my cock to erupt, pouring my load into her velvety tight ass. In turn, my asshole spasmed, clenching his cock in a vise tight grip, causing him to fill my ass with his scalding hot cum. 

We fell forward onto the bed as one, rolling to our sides as we did. My arms around Annette, Jim's arms around me. We were all breathing hard. 

What a workout. Much better than the gym!



Workout Ch. 03



I had mixed emotions. I enjoyed my time with Jim. No question about it. I enjoyed my time with his girlfriend, Annette. That was the problem. I t was cheating on my wife with Annette. Not so with Jim. It bothered me. Double standards? I didn't think so, what Jim and I did, couldn't be duplicated by my wife. Annette on the other hand...

No doubt about it though, I was addicted to black cock, or, more specifically, JIM'S black cock. His cock felt good in my mouth, and in my ass. I hadn't told him he was the first to take my virgin ass hole. But I did not regret it one bit.

Truth was, I really looked forward to more fun times with Jim.

The next evening, I walked into the locker room, as Jim was just closing the door to his locker. He saw me, said hello, and told me he'd see me in the gym. 

"Hold on a minute." I asked.

He looked at me questioningly.

"About last night." I started...

"Yeah, sorry about that, I told her she could watch, I was going to tell you, but things progressed way too quickly."

"Well, it's not just that, I love my wife, and what we did was cheating. I don't want to do that again"

"Not a problem, understood" replied Jim.

"There's also the discretion thing..."

"Already talked to Annette about it, she's cool." He promised.

"Alright, I guess." He started to walk away. "She can watch, I'm good with that, I just can't do anything with her."

"See you in the gym," he said.

I finished changing, and headed into the gym. 

Jim was working on some machines, I headed over to the free weights. Setting up my barbells and weights, I laid down on the bench to do some presses.

Just as I was ready to begin my first rep, Jim appeared over my head. "Need me to spot you?" he asked.

I looked up to reply, and had a perfect view up his shorts at his firm, but not hard, black cock. 

I didn't answer right away, even though I'd sucked that beauty, and had it buried deep in my ass, I loved to look at it. Yup. I was addicted. 

I looked up at his eyes, Jim was smirking at me. "Need any help?" he asked.

"Sure, if you want."

"You going to be able to do your thing?"

I want to do your thing, I thought. "Yeah, I'll be fine, just some distractions around here, that's all."

I did my sets, all the while starring up the leg of his shorts. By time I'd finished, I realized I was hard. 

"Need some help with that?" asked Jim, looking at my crotch.

"Later" I said. 

Jim moved away to finish his routine, I finished mine. It took us about 45 minutes to complete our workouts.

Back in the locker room, we did the usual. I sat on the bench, Jim stood while we both stripped. As usual, I sat mesmerized, looking at his cock. I licked my lips.

"Hold on a little while, and it'll be all yours." He said.

I looked at him, grabbed my towel, we both walked into the showers.

We did our routine, opposite each other, I watched him soaping up his body. He soaped and masturbated his hardening cock. We spoke not a single word. There was no need. We both liked what we saw, we both knew what was going to happen.

We finished, and walked back to our lockers, drying off as we walked.

"You have time to stop over?" he asked

"Oh yes, of course I will"

Putting my gym bag in my car, we walked the short distance to his place.

We entered his apartment, and both headed for his bedroom. We had both just showered, so we began to undress.

I stopped him, said "Let me, please."

I unbuttoned his shirt, running the palms of my hands across his muscled chest as I swept the shirt off his shoulders. 

Tossing it on the chair, I stepped forward, holding his upper arms, leaned forward, and lightly kissed and sucked his nipple. 

"Ummmmm" he moaned.

I kissed his neck, where it joined his shoulder, sliding my hand down over his ripped stomach, to lightly caress his cock. 

It was very easy to locate, it was the hard tube of flesh running toward his left thigh. 

It was my turn to moan. It felt so good. I couldn't wait to get my mouth on it.

Facing Jim, I reached down with both hands to undo his pants. After loosening them, I let them drop to the floor. All that stood between me and that magnificent cock was a single thin layer of black briefs.

I looked up from undoing his pants, and as I did, Jim leaned forward, kissing me.

The move surprised me, but I didn't back away. I looked into his eyes, he leaned in again, placing his lips against mine. 

I pushed back against his lips. We kissed. Throughout the kiss, I never took my hand off his hardening cock. In fact, his cock got harder. 

As did mine.

This was fucked up. I was married. Happily. I did not want love. Was this love? Fuck, I hope not. I like cock. In particular, JIM's cock. This complicated things.

Jim moved back a bit. "I'm sorry" he said.

"N..No. It's okay" But was it? I didn't know.

I realized I was still caressing his cock. I moved back slightly, and looked down. I gently grabbed the waist band on his shorts, easing it down, pulling it over his erect cock, which popped up as it was freed from its restraint.

I touched the head, tickling it under the glans. 

Jim sucked in his breath.

I dropped to my knees in front of him, reaching out with my tongue, as I licked the underside of the head of his cock.

As I stroked the head of his cock, a drop of white cum oozed out, I caught it with my tongue. 

Nice. Not at all bitter, a bit salty. I'd take all I could get. Loved it. 

I slowly eased the entire shaft into my mouth, and throat. 

My lips pressed against the base of his cock. I applied suction.

He moaned. I felt his hands touch the back of my head, easing my forehead against his stomach, as I felt him gently thrust into my mouth.

It somehow felt very sexy, the holding of my head, his gentle thrusting, fucking my mouth like a pussy.

All too soon, at least for me, Jim held my head, and pulled his cock out of my sucking mouth. I followed his cock as it withdrew from my mouth, trying to keep my lips on it.

"Come with me." Jim said, helping me to my feet.

My own half hard cock swaying as I walked, I followed down the hallway, into his bedroom.

Jim pulled back the covers, and motioned me into the bed.

We reclined, side by side, our legs and bodies against each other. His arm was under my body, cradling me at my shoulders. He leaned into me, reaching down and caressing the length of my cock as he did so.

As he touched my cock, my mouth opened, Jim pressed his lips against mine, his tongue entered my mouth. 

The twin assault on my senses, his tongue in my mouth, his hand on the head of my cock, caused me to push my lips against his, my tongue touch his, and I distinctly arched my back, thrusting my cock into his hand. 

As he slowly masturbated me, we sucked face. No other easy way to state it. Our mouths, lips, and tongues virtually attacked each other. 

I heard moaning. Was it me? Was it Jim?

I reached for and found his cock. It was rock hard. I felt wetness at the head of it. I needed that cock. Now.

I pulled away, and kissed my way down his chest and stomach, stopping when I reached the base of his cock.

I am afraid that I may have embarrassed myself, as I attacked his cock like a starving man. I sucked, swallowed, licked, and gagged on it.

I had already taken him wholly into my mouth, but I was in such a rush to taste him, I kept pushing further and further onto his cock. 

I gagged, and pulled back retching a little.

"Easy" he said.

I looked him in the eyes, and attacked his cock again. God how I loved the feel of his shaft in my mouth. Running my tongue all over the head, tasting the occasional drops of precum that he let emanate from his cock, was, to me, nirvana.

I was becoming such a slut.

I moved down, rolling him over onto his front side. 

I kissed and nibbled on the back of his thighs, Ran my tongue up the insides of both thighs, side to side. 

Reaching the crease between his legs and his cheeks, I ran my tongue along the division. When I reached the crack between his cheeks, I ran up the length with my tongue.

It brought the desired response, a long, low moan of, I hoped, pleasure.

I parted the cheeks of his ass gently, burrowing my tongue further in between the cheeks.

I touched his tight pucker with my tongue.

Again, more moans.

Pressing my face against his ass, to tongue fucked his tight hole. Like a warm, wet, slippery penis, I pushed and wiggled my tongue, trying to bury it deeper into his ass.

Grabbing him by the hips, I tongue fucked his hole.

I felt him pushing back into my face.

I reached under his hips, groping for his cock. Reaching it, I stroked his hard phallus while I titillated his tight bottom hole.

After a while, Jim rolled over, his hard cock slapping my cheek. 

I swallowed his cock like a robin going after a worm. 

All the way into my throat.

I began to fuck his cock with my throat. It was only seconds, I could taste his cum. I sucked harder. 

Suddenly, Jim grabbed my head, pulling it into himself, as he thrust violently upward with his hips, shooting a huge load into my throat and stomach.

I couldn't breathe. I retched. I gagged, I swallowed cum, I spit cum, cum ran down my neck as the overflow ran out of my mouth. 

I loved it. 

Jim lay on his back, dragging in deep breaths, trying to recover from his orgasm. 

I rolled off Jim, just trying to get a breath.

Before I could really get my breath back, Jim reached over, got to his knees, rolled me on my stomach, and climbed on my back. His still hard cock, slippery with my saliva, and his cum, prodded at my tight, un-lubed hole.

Before I could react. I felt my ass hole getting ripped open. 

The initial pain was incredible. It felt like someone had thrust a burning poker, wrapped in coarse sandpaper into my ass.

I screamed, Jim withdrew until only the head remained in my formerly tight hole.

He pushed. 

HARD

I screamed again, I felt him push all the way into me. I couldn't move, he held me tight and I couldn't get away. 

Jim began cooing in my ear, "Calm down, it'll be okay," he said. "Relax."

I tried. I really did. 

Slowing his pace significantly, Jim continued to fuck my asshole.

Due to his already cumming once, he stayed hard, and stayed in my ass. After a while, it didn't hurt so badly. He nibbled on my neck. Touched my ear with his tongue. I have to admit, I shivered. 

I all of a sudden realized, it didn't hurt anymore. In fact, it began to feel good. The head of his cock rode the inside of my ass, rubbing my prostate very nicely.

Soon, I knew I was getting close.

Jim, grabbing me by the hips, pulled me back as he pulled himself back onto his knees. 

Getting me on my knees, he continued to pound my ass.

Jim reached under me, taking a hold of my stiff cock.

As he stroked me, somewhat as if he was jerking himself off, I looked back between my legs, his black hand stroking my white cock. 

I couldn't take it anymore. With a bellow, I hollered "Fuck me! Wreck my fucking ass!"

I shot my load.

My cum surged out of my stiff cock, propelled, no doubt, by the additional pressure of Jim's cock punishing my ass. I could feel my ass clutching and squeezing his cock. I felt a warmth spread into my bowels as Jim let his cum flow into me.

As Jim slowed down, he slowly retracted his cock from my now gaping, wrecked ass hole. His cum ran out my punished ass, dripped down the back of my balls, and dripped to the bedding below. 

I turned as Jim knelt there, his cock at half-mast.

I leaned down, and took his wet, slimy cock into my mouth, cleaning him off.



Workout Ch. 04



As I drove home, my asshole had stopped hurting, but burned like someone was still shoving a red hot poker in and out of it. My ass cheeks were separated by what felt like a golf ball between them. I couldn't believe Jim had taken me like that.

Thank god it was the weekend, I needed the time to try to get my ass back in shape. Saturday morning, still feeling the burning sensation in my ass, and what felt like a lump back there, I had used my wife's hand mirror to take a look at my ass hole. 

What I saw scared me. My ass hole was totally ripped and wrecked. It was red, and my sphincter looked like the petals on a rose, all pushed out. I could see indications of bleeding. What was I going to do? I couldn't go to my doctor and say "Hey, I just got my ass wrecked by a huge black cock, what do I do now?" 

Checking some posts on the internet, I read some medical sites, and found that, in spite of the pain and burning, I was probably going to be alright. Eventually. I learned that it was a permanent thing. But that I could use my fingers to press the spread and torn muscle of my sphincter back inside.

I used lots of pink lube to keep my asshole moistened, so it didn't dry out, and rub on my underwear or clothing. When I used the lotion, I felt a twinge of burning as I applied it into my torn hole, but what I noticed most was...pleasure. It felt really nice fucking my opened ass pussy with lotion. 

I went to the gym with some trepidation that night. I wanted Jim, but I was fearful of being hurt worse.

I went in the locker room, surprisingly, there was another guy in there changing too. We essentially ignored each other, he left before I did, I walked out into the workout area, Jim was, as I expected, already into his routine.

Not knowing how to deal with the mixed thoughts running through my head, I began my routine.

I worked through all of my circuit by myself, with no interruptions, or talk. As I made to leave, I noticed I was the only one there. Jim had left before me.

In the locker room, I could hear the sound of running water in the showers. I went to my locker, took off my clothes, grabbed my towel and soap, and entered the showers.

To my relief and concern, Jim was there, all lathered up, facing me, with a firm, but not hard, cock.

He looked at me nervously, then turned away.

I faced the wall, and began lathering up.

Not paying too much attention, immersed in my own thoughts, I turned off my shower, to find myself alone. Grabbing my towel, I walked to my locker, drying myself as I went.

Reaching my locker, I saw Jim was still there, almost as if he were waiting for me. He still looked nervous, but he held his head up, and looked at me as I approached. 

I didn't say anything as I took my usual place on the bench. 

Jim turned, his magnificent cock, just firm enough so that it wasn't hanging on his balls, but dangling out a bit from his body, about 6 inches from me. 

"I..I'm sorry about the other night, I didn't mean to hurt you." He started. "I just kind of lost control...I'm sorry"

I raised my head to look at him, bringing my mouth closer to that black cock. My eyes flicked towards it, I began to speak, but before I could utter a word, I leaned forward, enveloping the head of his cock, suckling like a baby. I loved that cock. I couldn't resist it. I wanted to taste his cum.

He pulled back. "Not here."

I stood to get dressed, face to face with Jim.

He leaned toward me, I toward him, he grabbed my shoulders, and kissed me. Not a scorching kiss, but a short kiss on the lips.

The effect on me was...curious. I was still somewhat repulsed, kissing a guy, but at the same time, I swear it made my toes tingle. 

My cock started to get hard.

We had to stop this. Anyone could walk in and catch us.

We dressed, and walked out together. Without a word, we walked to my car, where, as per usual, I placed my gym stuff in the car, we turned, and walked toward his place.

Entering his place, Jim held the door as I walked in. He grabbed me, spun me around, and pushed me against the door as he put his mouth to mine, his tongue inserting itself into my mouth. 

Surprised, and initially disgusted, I found myself dueling with his tongue with mine. Pressed against each other, we swapped spit. I was one really confused guy. I felt his hard cock pressed against me. 

To my horror, I realized that I was at least as hard as he was. 

This was so wrong. I was so not looking for love, especially with a guy, but, FUCK. I really liked his black cock.

Jim was handling my cock through my pants as he continued kissing me.

I let him.

As he kissed me, he pulled me gently into the room. My cock was very uncomfortable in my pants. 

Jim solved that issue, as he unzipped me, reached in, and pulled my stiff cock out.

With a moan, Jim dropped to his knees and slid my hard cock in his warm, wet mouth.

He sucked me, and played with my balls as he eased my pants down to the floor. I gently fucked his mouth, feeling his tongue wrapping itself around the head of my cock. The feelings were incredible.

I pulled him off me, Jim increasing the suction on the head of my cock as I pulled out of his mouth. I took his hand, helped him up, turned, and lead him into the bedroom.

We took each other's clothes off, and tumbled onto his bed. I moved over and took his magnificent black cock in my mouth. It was soooo good. I was instantly happy anf comforted. This was where his cock belonged. Firmly lodged in my mouth. 

I sucked him, hoping for a first taste of his salty precum. 

Jim lay there, caressing my head and back as I sucked on him. He moved, lifted my hips, and slid underneath me, taking my cock into his mouth. Using both of his hands to spread my ass cheeks, he gazed at my ripped ass hole. "Oh wow, that looks so hot...almost like pussy lips."

I'm glad he liked them, I was still getting used to feeling that golf ball between my cheeks. Almost instantly, I felt his lips attach themselves to mine. My ASSPUSSY lips.

I think I was losing my asshole, and now had a pussy back there. A CUNT, if you will.

Jim ate my asshole...errr...PUSSY for what seemed like quite a while. Holding on to my hips, he pushed his face into my backside, his tongue licking all around my pussy, occasionally tongue fucking me.

I loved it. I was able to relax after the initial slight burning sensation left me, feeling only pleasure as Jim worked my cunt. Yes, I said cunt. That's what I had back there, might as well admit it, and accept it.

I could feel his saliva running down my balls, as he moved up behind me, placing the head of his black cock at the opening to my cunt. I started to tense up, but Jim slapped my ass cheek lightly, telling me "Relax, it'll go in easy."

I relaxed my pussy, his cock head popped in. It felt so good filling my body once again. 

Jim slowly pushed all the way into me, I felt his balls resting against mine. Balls deep in my pussy, he asked if I was alright. 

I told him I was.

He pulled back out, only his cock head remained inside of me. He powered that big, beautiful black cock deep into me in one quick shove. 

Still trying to stay relaxed, I enjoyed the stretching I was getting. Seeing that I was not in any serious distress, Jim continued pounding my cunt. I could hear the slapping of his stomach against my ass. 

I was pretty sure that the apartment owners either side of us could hear it too. 

I began to feel a very slight burning sensation as Jim powered in and out of my cunt at a good clip.

My prostate was getting a hell of a workout. Looking back between my legs, my hard cock hung, leaking a steady stream of pre-cum. 

I began rocking back to increase the pressure of that cock stretching me open. Jim held my hips. 

I felt so good. The pleasure spreading through my loins ...my body.. was exquisite. I felt it building and building, as Jim's cock powered me towards my orgasm. This was what I wanted. This was what it was all about. 

Sheer pleasure. Nothing else, just pleasure.

I continued my rocking, moving toward the orgasm that I craved. I felt it getting nearer and nearer. It was all consuming. Nothing else mattered. The pressure of Jim's shaft sliding against my prostate was divine.

My head hanging down, I shouted out "CUMMING...I'M CUMMING!" With that, my load shot out of the end of my cock like water from a fire hose. So much pressure, I could hear the splat as my cum hit the bedding. 

I felt the muscles in my cunt contracting, spasming...squeezing Jim's cock, milking his cum out to fill my pussy. 

The warmth spread through me. It too was comforting. 

I was Jim's personal cum dump. His bitch. His whore. His PROPERTY. I knew I would do anything he wanted to keep getting pleasure from him.

As Jim slowed pumping his cock in my cunt, I pulled forward, spun around, and took his slimy cock into my mouth. I licked and sucked, cleaning all traces of his cum and my juices off his cock.

As I did, I felt his cum draining out of my gaping hole, and running down my balls to drip onto the bedding near to my own spendings.



Workout Ch. 05



I realized that I was spiraling down that long, dark, (no pun intended) tunnel of depravity on my way to being a slut for Big Black Cock.

I was torn, on one hand, I thoroughly enjoyed sex with Jim, but I knew I was getting out of control, thinking about his thick black tube of flesh in my mouth, spewing its salty load down my throat, pounding my now forever wrecked asshole, now pussy, and secondly, concerned about my family, my wife, even my job. I was constantly thinking about sex with Jim. It was at the point where I thought it might be effecting my job performance.

It took great strength on my part, but I managed to avoid Jim for almost a week. I went to the gym earlier in the day, got my workout in, and showered and left just like all the other guys at the gym. I did the family thing, spending nights at home.

At the gym, seeing other naked guys, both black and white, in the locker room and in the showers, did very little for me. I was glad, because to me, it meant I wasn't queer, or even bi, apparently my affliction was for Jim, and his cock. As I thought about that, I began to get hard. FUCK, I had to get my mind off him and his cock. 

On Friday, my told me her mother, who had been sick for several days, was still not feeling too well, and that after the kids got home from school, she was going to take them and visit her mother, and stay for the weekend. Making plans with her, getting the kids off for school, I left for work, forgetting to take my gym stuff. I pulled into the gym parking lot, and started to get out when I found out I'd left everything at home.

To drive back home, get my stuff, return, do my workout, would likely make me late for work. I decided that I'd go after work, early, so that I'd miss Jim.

Work was busy, and I found myself one of the last to leave for the weekend. Driving home, I saw my workout bag in the kitchen as I walked in. I remembered that I'd missed my workout, grabbed my bag, and headed out.

At the gym, it was almost empty, Friday nights not being popular with many guys, I guess because they were heading out to party, get laid, or whatever, and so I began my routine.

I'd almost finished, when I saw Jim walk in. He didn't appear to notice me, so I continued my workout, I only had one more machine to use, and I could leave. Finishing up my routine, I exited the gym, dropped my gym suit at my locker, grabbed my towel, and went in to shower. Soaping up, I congratulated myself in staying away from Jim, and having self-control. I finished showering, and was drying myself off as I walked toward my locker, and that's when I saw Jim, standing there, looking at me.

I felt myself start to melt. I was like a school girl gazing at her first crush. Ridiculous. I squared my shoulders, and walked up to him, saying hello as I did so.

"Where have you been? "He said. "I've missed our work outs."

Double entendre?

"Uh...been busy, couldn't make it at night," I replied.

I opened my locker, and took my clothes out. Jim moved in by me, standing really close. I could see the outline on his cock through his shorts, it looked like it was firming up.

I tried not to stare, but I couldn't help it.

Jim inched closer.

I looked around, no one was in the locker room.

I reached out quickly, pulled down his shorts, and took his thickening black cock between my lips.

I began suckling, feeling his cock harden to its full size, pushing my face forward, swallowing the thickening tube down my throat. How I missed his cock. I suddenly felt that I was exactly where I belonged, and all was well in the world. I was such a slut.

Jim pulled back, "Hey buddy, let go, we're where anyone could see us."

I reached out, grabbed his hips, and pulled him back into my mouth, without a word. I continued sucking him. I wanted...no NEEDED his cum in my mouth.

Jim pulled away again, took a step to look around the lockers to see if anyone was coming, then grabbed my head, and forced his hard cock back into my mouth, and all the way down my throat, until his balls rested against my chin.

Nothing was said as he kept face fucking me. Holding my head firmly with his hands, Jim kept running that magnificent cock in and out of my throat.

I sat there taking it. Loving it.

My cock was hard.

I could hear myself slurping as he pushed and pulled his cock in my throat. 

Finally, all too soon for me, he thrust deep into my throat, and began to unload in my mouth.

He must have saved up his load since we last fucked. I couldn't swallow fast enough. I tried to pull back, but he wouldn't let go. I choked, I gagged, I blew cum out my nose trying to get a breath of air. 

He pulled back, sliding the cum, and saliva covered cock from my lips. I got my first breath of air, cum still running out of my nose. 

Breathing hard, I looked up at him.

"Thanks, I needed that," he said.

I was happy to have served him.

"Look, I'm having a small get together at my place tomorrow night, any chance you could come over? Nothing special, low key, just going to watch TV, have a few beers, maybe some entertainment. It'll be fun."

I thought for a moment, well the wife and kids were gone, I was free, if there were others there, it wasn't likely we'd be doing anything sexual, so I replied "Sure, ok I can come over for a little while."

We made plans, he told me what time, and I got dressed to leave. My cock was still hard.

Saturday evening, I arrived at his place at the appointed time. Jim opened the door and let me in, I was the first one there, I guess.

Closing the door, Jim grabbed me, turned me around, pushed me against the door, moved tight against me, leaned in and threw a lip lock on me that took my breath away. Never having kissed a guy, and never wanting too, I was taken aback, but the insistent probing of my mouth with his tongue got my interest. 

As we dueled with our tongues, I felt his cock pushing against me. Shocked, I realized I was hard also. We ground against each other, both of us enjoying the rubbing of our cocks against each other. 

Jim moved back from me.

Looking into his eyes, I dropped in front of him, lowering myself to my knees. Still looking at him, I moved my head forward, until I was able to take his zipper in my teeth. I lowered in down, giving myself access to his manhood, I could feel him behind the briefs that he wore. I moved my tongue on his briefs, searching for the opening that lead to the treasure within. I was still looking him in the eyes when my tongue found the magic opening, immediately, I felt the warm flesh of his cock on my tongue.

Using only my lips and tongue, I rooted around in his shorts, trying to extricate his cock out into the open. It took some doing, but between him getting harder, and my pushing and probing and digging with my tongue, I extracted his cock out into the open. 

Still on my knees, looking into his eyes, I swallowed his cock. All the way until my lips were at the base of his cock.

We both moaned.

I was so hot for his black cock.

I began sucking and fucking his cock with my lips and mouth.

I felt his hands on either side of my head, guiding me off and onto that throbbing tube. I applied more suction. I tasted a drop of his precum in my mouth.

I was beginning to throat him quicker, not knowing how much time we had before his other guests arrived. I wanted his cum in my mouth.

He pulled back, all the way out of my mouth. "Come with me" he said, holding out his hand.

I took his hand, he led me toward his bedroom, his thick, hard, black cock leading the way.

Entering his bedroom, I was shocked to see two other black men, both naked, standing inside. I noticed both were firm, but nowhere near fully hard. Both were fairly fit, about the same height as I was. 

Jim introduced us, their names were Rob, and John. We shook hands, as one of them said to Jim "This is the party favor, huh?" 

I looked at Jim, who made a look at the two guys as in "Quiet, stop talking."

I was about to ask Jim what was going on, when told me to relax, and enjoy myself, we were going to have fun. 

I wasn't too sure, but Jim's cock was still sticking strait out, hard as he'd been when I was sucking on him.

Rob and John moved towards me, one on either side. They began touching me, my ass, my cock. Both of them began to nibble and kiss me on my neck. It felt good, but I looked at Jim questioningly.

"Please just relax, and enjoy what happens. We're all going to be good friends. These guys are both clean, recently tested negative, we only play with each other. They're both married, and, I am happy to announce, engaged. 

Both Rob and John stopped what they were doing to me, and shook Jim's hand and congratulated him. 

They turned back to me, caressing me, as Jim moved forward, and began kissing me again.

As he kissed me, Jim was undoing the buttons on my shirt, then my belt and zipper on my pants. 

Rob and John began taking my shirt off, as Jim dropped to his knees, taking my pants down with him, as he went. 

On his knees, Jim took my cock into his mouth. 

Both guys continued to caress and kiss me.

With Jim blowing me, Rob began kissing me, John dropped to his knees behind me. I felt him parting my ass cheeks, then a warm wetness as his tongue ran the length of my cleft, stopping briefly to knock at my ass hole.

I have to admit, in spite of my slight concern, and lack of understanding as to what all was happening, I was enjoying myself. 

I felt John return to my pucker, and his tongue insistently probed my hole.

Jim rose, and led me to his bed. He whipped off his clothing as he moved behind me. Rob laid on his back in the middle of the bed, his fully erect cock sticking straight up.

Jim guided me onto the bed, Rob taking my head in his hands, lowering my mouth to his cock. "Suck it bitch."

That shocked me. I started to pull off, but Jim softly said "Shhh. Don't worry, you'll be fine."

I felt him rubbing his now rampant cock up my ass crack, as he put me on all fours, my mouth almost on Robs cock.

The moved as Jim got behind me, I felt the cool room air on my hole, as Jim put the head of his cock against my hole. "Relax" he said, as he began forcing himself into me.

Without any lube, except the saliva John had left in and on me, it was tight. I wasn't sure I could take Jim into me, but after some pushing, the head of his cock popped into my ass. 

His pushing had driven my mouth over Rob's cock, it was now on its journey into my mouth, and down my throat. 

This was a new experience. I was being, what was it? Spit roasted? A cock in each end? 

I began to apply suction onto Rob's cock, drawing him in deeper into my throat. Jim was pushing in deeper, also. I could feel his balls swinging against mine as he sawed in and out, urging himself deeper into me with each passing thrust.

Finally, he was buried balls deep into my ass. Rob's cock was in my throat, my lips against the base of his cock. 

With his hands on my hips, Jim began the in and out thrusting designed to bring him pleasure. Rob had his hands on my head. As I pulled off Jim, I swallowed Rob. As I pulled back off Rob, I pushed myself onto Jim's cock.

I glanced between my legs, my cock was pointing strait down, hard as it could be, a long pearlescent white string of cum running from the head of my cock, almost to the bedding below. 

Once we got ourselves set, it was pleasurable for me, sucking, getting fucked, my prostate being gently rubbed by Jim's cock. They enjoyed using me, I was getting pleasure out of being used. 

The rate I was being pushed and pulled back and forth seemed to be to draw out and maximize their pleasure. No one was in a rush. My long string of cum had reached the bedding, and was making a growing wet spot beneath me. 

Finally, it was time. In spite of our relatively slow pace, we began to slow rise to the peak of our passion. First, I felt Rob pull my head into his groin, and with a loud grunt, he buried his cock in my throat, and what seemed like a huge load of cum flowed into my throat. I began gulping to keep up with the flow, but the sheer volume f cum forced some out of my mouth, to run down his cock. 

The taste and excitement of my receiving a tasty load in my mouth set off my own orgasm, resulting in my load being shot out onto the bedding below, and my colon, as usual, contracting rhythmically, milking Jim's cock, making him grab my hips tightly, as he filled my anal cavity with his seed. 

I pulled off Rob's cock, and without thinking, I turned around, and took Jim's cock in my mouth, deep throating him, as I cleaned his cock of his cum, and my ass juices.

I looked up to find Rob and John looking on in amazement, as I finished cleaning Jim's cock.

In unison, they moaned "wow"

I flopped down on the bed, on my back, with my legs hanging off the end. 

Wordlessly, John moved between my legs, picked them up, putting them straight upward against his stomach and chest, and moved into me, sliding his hard, thick cock into my freshly used ass.

"Hey, this is good pussy." John said, as he began to pump my ass.

I was watching John, so I didn't notice until too late, Rob moving over, spreading his cheeks as he sat on my face, telling me "Eat my ass, bitch."

I hadn't ever done this, didn't have any intention of ever doing this to a guy, but had no choice, as he descended on me, holding my head, resting his weigh on me. 

My nose rose behind him, so I could breathe, as he began riding my face. "Suck my ass, bitch"

I was getting a bit perturbed about this "bitch" stuff, but I wasn't really in any position to argue. I stuck my tongue into his hole, it tasted a bit sweet, and definitely had the flavor of some of his left over cum that had escaped my mouth from his face fucking me.

John continued to fuck my ass, I continued eating Rob's ass. 

It didn't seem too long, when John announced that he was going to cum. 

I felt the short hard jabs of many guys when they are imminently going to cum. Then I felt the warmth of his load coating the inside of my asshole. 

John finished, and pulled out of me, I could feel his load running out of my ass.

Rob got up off my face. "My turn, bitch. Let's see how good that pussy really is."

I began to protest, but with surprising strength, Rob spun me around, pulled me so my knees were on the floor, my stomach and chest on the bed. Without a word, in one fast shove, he was buried in my ass. Between the previous fucking I'd received, and the sperm that had been deposited in my ass, I could just barely feel him riding my ass. That was probably a good thing, as I could feel my ass getting sore, and beginning to burn a little. 

All at once, John dropped on the bed in front of me, lifting my head, and sliding under me, pulling my head onto his cock. "Clean me too, bitch."

He began moving my head up and down on him. I sucked him, tasting his seed, and my ass. It didn't seem so bad this time.

As they used me, I became aware of a new voice in the room. I didn't pay too much attention, as I was busy getting fucked and sucking on John. 

None too soon, I heard Rob grunt, and say he was cumming. Once again, I felt the warmth in my ass as it was filled with fresh cum. 

After a minute or so, John pulled away from my mouth, his cock clean. 

"My turn" said the new voice, as I felt Rob being pulled off and out of me.

I turned, and saw the biggest human being I had ever personally seen in my life. He was maybe 6'-8" tall, rock solid muscle, I bet he went 300 pounds. Blacker than the other three guys, and...Oh my Fucking God!! He was HUGE. 

I mean, his cock was huge. I swear it was about 10" long, which was bad enough. He was so thick, at least the diameter of a beer can. 

I tried to jump up "No fucking way, no no!"

John and Rob grabbed me. I looked at Jim. He looked apologetic, but did nothing to help me. 

"At least let me give him some lube" Jim offered.

He reached into his night stand, and took out a large tube of lubricant. He uncapped it, and I felt him shove the tube in my gaping hole. The coldness of the lube felt good in my ass.

Jim slathered more lube on the giants cock. All the while, I'd been fruitlessly pulling from Rob and John, but they held me too tightly.

They turned me onto my front side, holding me down on the bed.

"No! No!, I can't take this! Stop!"

I was getting as violent as I could, being held down by two guys.

The giant grabbed my hips. The sheer strength and power of his grip told me I was doomed.

I felt the head of his huge member at my hole.

He began pushing.

I began screaming.

Someone, I don't know who, jammed a pair of dirty underwear into my mouth to quiet me down.

The pressure and pain of the giant's cock was excruciating. He began rocking in and out of my ass, trying to get in me. He pulled out, and I thought "thank god he's giving up"

"More lube" I heard him say. Jim squirted more lube into my abused asshole. He applied more to the ungodly sized cock that they were trying to force me to take.

"That's all there is", I heard Jim say.

I felt the giant's hands grip my hips. He placed the head into my gaping ass hole. He shoved. Hard.

I woke sometime later. I was in serious pain. My whole lower body felt like it was cramped and burning on fire. Pain was coursing through my ass and lower groin in waves. I was in agony.

I looked around, the giant was gone. Rob and John were gone. Only Jim remained. He looked up when he realized that I was awake.

"Oh thank god you're ok" he said.

"Wha...what happened? I hurt so badly."

"I'm sorry I couldn't stop them. When you couldn't take that big black cock, he forced it into you, and you must have passed out from the pain. John and Rob continued to hold you, while Tommy rutted in you. When he finally shot inside of you, I thought you were dead. There was blood all over, your ass hole was stretched so big, I could fit my hand inside. Let me put some salve in you, see if that helps."

Jim put a whole tube of whatever he had inside of me. I was hurting so bad, that I could only just barely feel him, as he applied salve inside of my ass. He helped me into bed, and covered me up. I was glad I didn't have to go home like this.



Workout Ch. 06



I woke in the morning, a bit confused as to where I was. It came back to me as I felt the knot between my ass cheeks. There was no pain, as such, but a burning sensation persisted. Remembering what Tommy had tried to do to me, and not being aware of whether or not he had been successful, I put my hand down under me to feel what I could. 

It was clear that I had a pretty good lump between my cheeks. It was covered in something very slippery. I pulled my hand out to look and see what it was. There was a cloudy, clear jelly like substance on my fingers. I smelled it, it had that medicine smell that indicated some type of curative balm had been swabbed on, and maybe into, my asshole. 

I squeezed my ass, or tried to, the knot seemed to prevent me from feeling things as I was used to, but again, no pain. Taking that as a good sign, I again felt my ass hole, gently trying to probe around and into my hole.

First, I was happy there was no pain. Second, the burning sensation I felt didn't seem to be aggravated by my gentle probing. And third, from what I could feel, my sphincter had closed, so that my ass hole was not gaping open, and while I couldn't be sure that there were no injuries, at least it felt like my sphincter suffered no serious permanent damage. 

Pulling my hand back out, I noticed no blood or fecal material, again a good sign, I thought.

I looked at a clock on the night stand, it read 8:17. I assumed that was A.M., as the previous evenings goings on's extended past 8:00PM, so far as I could remember. 

It was at this point, that Jim walked into the room. He looked pained, and concerned, but brightened up significantly when he saw me awake.

"My God, how are you feeling? Are you Okay? I'm so sorry about what happened." I almost thought he was going to cry.

He sat down on the bed by me, leaned down and hugged me, kissing my neck and cheek. "I'm so, so sorry, things got out of control. I couldn't stop them..."

"Okay, Okay, I think I am alright, what happened last night?"

Jim told me story, much of which I remembered, the gangbang was alright, I guess, I mean, I hadn't resisted or anything, I really only wanted to be with Jim, the others were not what I was interested in. But Tom was a whole different matter. He hurt. A lot.

Jim told me he couldn't stop the others, the only thing he was able to do was to get more lube in me, in an effort to help. Tommy at some point was able to force that thick cock into my ass, there had been blood, but apparently it stopped bleeding, and the bleeding seemed to come from the external sphincter area, as opposed to from inside my colon. After he came inside of me, Tommy and the others left. Jim had put all the salve he had available into my gaping asshole, and around my pulled and puckered sphincter.

He looked like he was going to cry again. "It was all my fault, I couldn't control them. They'll never be back here again. Please tell me you will still be friends with me. I didn't want this to happen."

We had a long talk, the general idea being that I didn't consider myself homosexual, I was married and going to stay married, I only wanted to play with Jim, no one else, and that if he wished to play with me, it was he and I ONLY, no one else. This was never to happen again, no one was ever to know about our man to man activities. 

He readily agreed, but seemed a bit quiet, looking a bit uncertain. I could tell there was something...

"Ummm... remember Annette? I told you last night that we were engaged...getting married? We uh, had a long talk about us, that is, you and I. She told me that if we wanted to continue our man to man activities, we could, so long as no one knew about it, we confined it to you and I, with no other guys, for health reasons. She doesn't view you as competition, or anything, but she just asks to be considered first in our relationship."

This was interesting, shocking to a degree. So his girlfriend, soon to be wife, said we could have sex, and she was alright with it? That was curious. "Is she Bi, is that why she says this is Okay?"

"Not as far as I know, to be honest, but I think she got somewhat turned on with the thought of us fucking each other, and watching us, got her really hot." He continued. "Last night was sort of a bachelor's party, of sorts, you know, a last hurrah with guys I have had sex with. If I'd known it was going to get so far out of control, it never would have happened."

My mind was swirling with all this information. I'd not wanted to get involved in anything like a romance, just sex, two guys doing what only guys can do, to and with each other, no strings attached. I guess I needed more time to process all these revelations. 

"Please, tell me things will be okay...I'd like to continue our friendship, and our...play. I really like being with you, I enjoy, love Annette, but it's different with you. Neither of us can get this from our wives. Annette views it as doing something that she herself cannot provide, and that's why she is alright with us."

I told him I would consider things. But first, I needed a few days to let myself mend, make sure I was alright, physically and medically. Jim assured me he'd do anything I asked to get myself back to 100% shape, including financial help to fix any injuries.

I told him I hoped that wouldn't be necessary. We talked for a while, had tea and coffee, until it was time for me to leave. I showered, while I was showering, Jim ran down to the pharmacy, bought more salve, and applied it to my asshole when I came out of the shower. 

He was very gentle, I have to admit a certain, perhaps perverse, pleasure in having him apply the balm to my backside. 

I went home, surprised that I didn't have an accident on the way. My mind was more than a little pre-occupied.

Over the next few days my ass continued to mend. The burning was gone, no bleeding or problems with defecation. On one hand, I did notice easier bowel movements, probably due to my being stretched and torn, but I still had slight discomfort if I had an exceptionally large bowel movement. All in all, no problems.

After 4 days, I went back to the gym. I missed my workouts, I didn't want to get out of shape or gain weight. I walked in to the locker room, and taking my usual locker, wondered if Jim was here. I changed, and walked out to the workout area.

I didn't see Jim right away, I was on my third machine when a shadow passed over me as I did my reps. I was on my back on the bench. Looking up, I found myself starring up Jim's pant leg on his shorts, his magnificent black cock hanging down toward me. 

I have to admit, I felt a tingle in my balls as I looked up his opening at that cock I loved to suck. If I could have, I'd of picked up my head and sucked him right into my throat. 

I'm such a fucking slut.

"Need a hand spotting?" Jim asked in a quiet voice. 

"Sure" I replied. My voice sounded nervous, and like a little girls. I was embarrassed.

I finished my reps, starring up at his cock. I felt that I had a bit of a stiffy going on down there.

"Looks like you've forgiven me..."

"Huh? Nothing to forgive, we're good, I think."

A look of relief appeared to appear briefly on his face.

I couldn't help it, I missed sucking on him. "Any chance you're done with your workout?" I asked.

"Just about" he replied "Wanna hit the showers?"

Hmmm I wanted to hit more than the showers. "Yes, I guess I could cut it short tonight."

I wiped the bench, and we walked to the locker room. As usual, he had the locker by mine. As usual, he stripped, that gorgeous piece of meat dangling right in front of me, tempting me. Fuckit. I opened my mouth, and in one movement swallowed his hardening cock all the way in. Damn I missed this. 

He allowed me a few seconds sucking before pulling slowly out of my mouth. "Stop please," he whispered. "You know we can't do this here. Let's go to my place and shower."

We both quickly dressed, and left. I threw my stuff in my car, we quickly walked to his place. 

Jim opened the door, I entered, took two steps, turned and kissed Jim full on his lips as he turned from closing the door. He hesitated for a second, then wrapped his arms around me, and returned my kiss, adding a bit of tongue.

I was hard.

I could feel him getting firm. I dropped to my knees, opened his pants, and extracted his hardening black cock. 

I felt Jim's hands on my head, guiding me forward, as I began to swallow him. "Ohhh" he moaned "I missed this. I missed you. I am so glad you forgive me. I was hoping you'd still be my friend. My SPECIAL friend."

I continued to suck, deep throating that thick black phallus. I caught just a touch of that salty sweetness that I craved. His precum teased my taste buds. It inspired me to suck more and harder. I could feel his hands, holding my head as he began to face fuck me. 

I relaxed my jaw and throat, tightening my lips as I serviced him. He continued sliding all the way into my mouth until my lips touched the base of his cock, then pulled off until my lips caressed the head of his cock. 

I loved it. I loved being used by him. SERVICING him.

I was fully, almost painfully hard, Jim fucking my throat. I had raised my hands, I was holding his tight muscular ass, feeling his muscles flex as he used my mouth for his pleasure. 

My taste buds were constantly enjoying the flavor of his precum. I was afraid that he might cum soon, I didn't want to stop sucking, and although I was sure I could get him hard enough to fill my ass pussy. That caused me to pause for a second, wondering if I was going to be able to take him without pain. 

I was more than ready to accept some pain as I received him for the first time since my forced acceptance of Tommy's thick pole, but at the same time, I was hoping it wouldn't be so much that I couldn't enjoy it also.

Still on my knees, Jim announced he was going to cum. No sooner than he said that, when he filled my mouth with his delicious cum. I kept his load in mouth, kind of savoring the creamy discharge, the salty sweet goodness, warm and tasty.

Still kneeling, I looked up at him, opened my mouth so he could see his seed being held there, then swallowed, and reopening my mouth to confirm that I emptied my mouth and filled my stomach with his offering.

Jim took my hand and pulled me to my feet, giving me a quick kiss as he did so. He turned me around, rubbing my shoulders as he directed me toward the shower.

He turned the water on, then turned to me, and looking into my eyes, began to slowly, almost sensuously, removed my clothes, stopping briefly to play with my hardness, stroking it deliciously.

I returned the favor, except I stopped to once again take his beautiful black cock into my mouth. HHMmmmm.

We entered the shower after checking to make sure the temperature was ok, and took turns soaping each other up. It took probably three times as long as it would have taken, had we been doing ourselves, but, hey, we weren't complaining.

Jim seemed to take extra time cleaning my ass pussy, playing with it, pushing one, then two, and then three fingers in, fucking my ass clean. 

I enjoyed the stimulation, happy I felt pleasure and no pain.

We shut off the water, and exiting the shower each picked up one of the towels laying on the counter, and began drying each other off.

In spite of the somewhat stimulating shower we'd both taken, we were both semi-flaccid. Jim rubbed me nicely, my erection returned.

Taking my hand, Jim led me out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. I noticed it was neat and tidy. I wondered if Annette had something to do with that. Walking to the bed, I sat on the edge, looking up at Jim.

"You think you are ready for more?" he asked. He had a look of concern on his face.

I didn't want to tell him that I didn't care if I was ready or not, I NEEDED to feel him in me. "Yes, I am sure I'll be alright. Use me however you want." I turned and moved up on the bed on all fours, wiggling my ass at him.

Jim touched my ass gently, caressing my cheeks in a soothing, comfortable manner. Parting my cheeks, he examined my hole.

He leaned forward, I could feel his warm breath on my moist opening. His tongue touched me. It felt so damn good. My now erect cock was bouncing gently, as it hung beneath me, every time his tongue brushed against me.

I felt him lean into me, his face against me, as he began to eat my pussy. He went at it like a starving man. I could feel his teeth every once in a while. His tongue probed me, pushing in between my lips. Relaxed, I felt myself spread open easily for him. His lips, pressed against mine, sucked at my bulging petals now formed around my rear opening. I swear I felt like I was a girl getting her pussy eaten. 

I was fucking rock hard, and beginning to drip.

Jim must have ate me for maybe 10 minutes. Literally. I wondered when he would tire, not that I wanted him too, it felt so sexy while he tongued and ate me, exposed, with my butt in his face.

I felt the cool air on my ass pussy as Jim pulled away. He reached over to his night stand and grabbed a tube of lube. Uncapping it, he applied a generous amount to his fingers and then proceeded to slowly pack my recently torn apart hole with lube. 

It felt sooooo good to have his slippery fingers probing my hole. He slowly worked his fingers in all the way until his knuckles prevented further probing. Several times, I wasn't paying attention to how many, Jim kept adding more and more lube into my hole. 

My cock had long been keeping up a steady stream of cum leaking from its tip as Jim stretched and opened my hole, getting it ready for his entry. 

Finally, wiping the last of the lube left on his fingers onto the head of his thick, black cock, he took my ass in his hands, pulling me slowly back, aligning my ass pussy with the head of his cock, until I felt it touch me. 

I know I sucked in a deep gulp of air in nervous anticipation, but let it out immediately, realizing I needed to relax, just as Jim quietly said into my ear "relax baby, I'll go slow. Let me know if it hurts."

Pressure built slowly as he pressed forward, my hole opening to accept him into me. I don't think he was in more than half the depth of his cock head, when he relaxed pressure and pulled back. "You still Okay?" he asked.

"Yes. Please don't stop. I'll let you know if it's too much."

Jim pushed in again. It felt quite nice. I was so slippery, so ready for him. 

My cock tingled, my balls retracted. 

I took a breath, and shoved my ass back toward him, as I felt my pussy swallow his cock. The cheeks of my ass rested against his groin. His magnificent cock filled me. I missed this. I missed my lover taking me. I wished I could keep his beautiful black monster deep in my ass for the rest of my life.

I began to pull away from him.

"You Okay?" he asked in a concerned voice.

"Yes. Please fuck me. Use my ass. It feels so good."

Jim's fingers tightened slightly on my ass, he began the in and out motion of fucking me. My cock was bobbing rhythmically now, cum leaking in a steady stream as he ran the underside of his cock head across my prostate as he fucked me.

I was in heaven.

I tried to hold off, really I did. But the excitement of taking Jim's cock back inside of me, added to the almost constant stimulation of my prostate caused me to shoot. My ass clenched, grabbing his cock in a vise like grip as I emptied my cum on to the bedding below me. 

My ass clenching his cock set him off, and with a loud moan, Jim's cock pumped his entire load deep into my ass pussy. I squeezed his cock as he did so, urging him to please give me every drop he had in him. I wanted it all.

His warm seed, bathing my insides made me feel at peace. I was happy that I was able to take Jim, and happy he did it gently. My rear end still felt like I had a golf ball between my cheeks, but that beautiful black cock in me made it all worthwhile.

With Jim's cock still deep inside of me, I lowered myself onto the bedding, feeling the now cold cum that I'd shot beneath me, and drifted off to sleep.