The knock came to David's door quicker than he expected. There were three firm knocks that echoed of the walls of his corner office. David leaned back into his chair and adjusted his tie. He brashly said, "Come in." Tyrone walked into the room dressed in some ratty, warehouse garb and drenched in sweat.
"Lock the door behind you and sit down," David barked. Tyrone obliged.
David grabbed his laptop and spun it around to face Tyrone. It was the video recording of Alicia getting penetrated by both black studs, her cries of joyful passion faintly heard.
David sternly said, "This wasn't what we talked about."
"Things just got out of hand really fast," Tyrone said.
"You were just supposed to find her at the gym and bring her to your place. Have your fun with her and then send her home. That was what we agreed," David said.
"We didn't make her do anything she didn't want to, man," Tyrone replied slyly. "She was all about it."
"That was not what I asked for!"
"You wanted to see your wife fuck a black guy and you got two," Tyrone said. "You should both consider yourselves lucky."
David jumped out of his chair and charged toward Tyrone. Tyrone shot up from his chair and rushed to meet David. The two collided as they both raised their fists at each other. Tyrone looked down at David, clearing him by a foot easily.
"Try it. It'll be the second time I've embarrassed you this week," Tyrone said. "Boss."
"You are never to see her again. Find a new gym," David demanded.
"Because I am a gentleman," Tyrone said "I will not break you in half right now but I will stay true to our agreement. It was a one-time deal. You got what you wanted and I got what I wanted."
Tyrone confidently smirked and cracked a smile as he exited David's office. David followed him out and locked the door behind him. He sat back down at his desk and rotated the laptop back to face him. He watched on and could feel the blood rush to his penis. He opened a drawer and pulled out a bottle of lubrication and a Fleshlight. He watched on and masturbated, stroking his mediocre pecker as these huge black cocks pounded his wife before his very eyes. He came within seconds. Great, he thought: a new record.
***
Alicia hurried into the gym. The girl at the front quickly swiped her membership card but as far as Alicia was concerned, the girl was moving like molasses. She walked onto the main exercise floor. She reached into her sports bra and lifted the girls practically to her chin. Her cleavage could have been etched in marble as her breasts peaked over the top of her sports bra. Her spandex leggings hugged her thick and shapely legs. She looked down and checked herself out to make sure everything looked good.
She walked calmly through the floor, scouting every machine along the way and staring at the reflections of the men in the free weight mirror. The place was basically empty save for a few people here in there. It didn't take her long to come to a sad realization. Her Alpha was nowhere to be found. She had hoped with it being the same time of day a week later she stood a good chance of just casually running into him again but alas she was not lucky. She really wasn't even in the mood for a work out. A nice trip to the steam room sounded nice so Alicia made her way into the locker room.
She opened up her locker and reached in. Out she pulled a towel and laid it on the bench next to her. She lifted her sports top over her head. She rubbed her heaving breasts and felt her nipples. They were still hard from her earlier pending excitement. Alicia grabbed the waistband of her leggings and pulled down. She wiggled and worked them to her ankles and stepped out of them revealing her voluptuous physique. After she tossed her clothes in her locker, she wrapped her towel around herself. It was a relatively short towel, revealing just the lower cheeks of her ass and most of her breasts. She figured if she hurried into the steam room no one would see her. So off Alicia scurried.
