Author's note: Fictional people, fictional events, fictional story -- written for entertainment and/or arousal purposes. While technically three stories, they are merged into one; the three parts all related. Part 1 goes back in time almost 2.5 years ago, and each subsequent part moves forward in time a year-ish. There's some stuff that happens in between each part -- you will be able to connect the dots.
If you don't like interracial porn stories where a white wife goes black etc etc, then you may want to choose another story, in another category perhaps. Also, the black men in this story aren't thugs or "gangsta," they simply have sex with white women only. There are good guys and bad guys in this. Some form of justice is served in the end.
As always, the appearance of characters are based off real people. Lisa is based off Lisa Ann, and Denise is based off Denise Milani -- both appear in this story.
*** Part 1: Tony ***
Two years, five months ago.
Chapter 1
Tony watched her. He didn't know her name. He didn't care. She was on the smith machine doing squats at the gym. Tony was resting a moment or two after doing bench presses. She was wearing tiny black yoga shorts and a white sports bra. She had wild, curly, light brown hair pulled back in a ponytail. She was, of course, white.
Tony looked to her sweaty, exposed midriff. He gave her a smug grin as he tugged at his erection. He looked to the front desk employee at the gym and gave a nod. The employee chuckled, shaking his head, taking the key to the gym off his key ring, leaving it on the front desk for Tony. They got along and the employee knew Tony would lock up in a couple hours when they closed.
When the employee left, Tony's attention was back at the sweaty white woman. Down she'd go, perfect form, pumping her glutes each time she came up. Tony licked his lips.
She was staring right back at him using the mirror in front of her. Tony nodded and stood, tugging at his gym shorts. She was new to the gym, Tony never saw her before this night. But, like most of the white women that were members, his black cock would be taking her, owning her, fucking her soon enough.
It was so easy. Tony, blessed with a typical massive member, and hard work ethic to transform his body into a hugely muscular hulk, usually simply exposed himself to white women -- and their pussies became his.
Stepping out of his shorts, his black dick springing up, he sat back down on the bench press machine and waited.
It didn't take long. He watched her walk over to him, a smug grin on her face as well. She pulled off her top, stepped out of her shorts, keeping her shoes on. Her perfectly tan, sweaty body on display, and no underwear. Tony smirked -- so typical.
She assisted Tony with removing his wet t-shirt. She placed her hands on his huge shoulders and pushed Tony onto his back.
Then it began -- the body worshiping. Tony was used it. It was the norm for him. White women worshiped his body, kissing, licking at every muscle. That's what this woman was doing. She gathered up his sweat with her tongue, making her way down to his glorious cock.
Tony, his hands behind his head, watching her work figured they had two hours until the gym closed for the night.
Swirling her tongue all around his cockhead, covering it with her saliva, the woman mounted him, holding on to the barbell above Tony, moaning as every inch of him entered her.
She paused, her mouth quivering, and then gave Tony a look as if to ask, "Are you ready?" Tony nodded to her, and she got to work.
She was slow at first but worked up speed over time. Using the barbell for leverage the woman squatted up and down on Tony's cock. Faster and faster, louder and louder she moaned. The first word she spoke aloud was "Yes!"
She was cumming. Tony grinned -- it hardly took anytime, and all he did was lay there. Again, very typical.
"Ahhhh," she shook and came down off her climax. Catching her breath, she gave Tony a look as if to say "tear my white pussy apart with your big black dick!"
Tony nodded to her again, reading her mind; he sat up, stood and slammed her down on the bench. He was using the barbell for balance and leverage now. Her legs were wrapped tightly around him and Tony slammed into her, over and over again.
He grit his teeth, sweat dripping onto her, grunting as he pummeled her as hard as he could. The woman climaxed several times.
Tony eventually grew tired, picked her up, stood, and bounced that white woman up and down on his cock.
Up against the wall, against more weight lifting machines, holding on to them as they fucked, Tony eventually made his way to the back hallway. The crashed into the steamy sauna room, the woman begging him not to stop, he sat on the bench, his hands at her waist and lifted her up and down on his dick.
More words were spoken by her, "Yes! Yes! Harder! Don't stop!"
Tony bit his bottom lip and continued impaling this woman on his cock.
More time passed, they were a mess of sweat and pussy juices. Tony stood and stumbled out of the sauna, across the hall into the men's locker room. His cock still embedded in her, he pinned her against the wall, the lockers, and finally into a bathroom stall.
Pumping and pounding her while standing, holding her ass above the freshly cleaned toilet, Tony was ready to cum. The woman did a few more times in the stall, before Tony pulled out, sitting her on the toilet, jacked his cock a couples times and sprayed her face with cum.
Spurt after spurt landing on her pretty white face, covering it, dripping on to her tits. The woman moaned, rubbing it into her skin.
Tony was out of breath, leaning against the stall, watching her. After a pause, he grabbed the back of her head, brought her to her knees and let her clean him. She licked and sucked every drop of sex juices off Tony's cock. He stopped her when she was done, holding her face over the toilet.
Tony reached into the clean water, and splashed it on her face a few times, his way of cleaning his cum off her. She nodded and Tony dunked her head in the water, rinsing semen off. Tony left her at the toilet, laughing.
He was putting his clothes back on when she reemerged; limping, but smiling.
"See you around," she said, putting her own clothes back on.
Tony nodded, walking her out of the gym, locking it behind them. They traded a look once more before getting into their respective cars.
Tony drove home, arriving shortly after midnight.
He arrived in his master bedroom, his wife, Joanne sleeping soundly. She was also nude.
Tony undressed and left her there, walking down the hall to his stepdaughter's room. They were twins, brunette like their mother Joanne. Tony stood nude, watching them sleep. He knew it was only a matter of time before they gave themselves to him. A flash of his massive cock would seal the deal. It wasn't the right time though. He had to be patient. He wanted to own their pussies, just like he owned his white wife's. In due time, he'd make his move.
He reentered his bedroom, pulling the sheets off his nude wife, climbing on the bed. She stirred, "Tony."
He pulled her to him, holding on to her hips. "Give me that pussy," he whispered. Joanne arched her back, pushing her ass up for him.
Tony, having recovered from before, slid his cock in, taking his wife. He slammed into her hard, but not hard enough to wake anyone. He thought of his twin stepdaughters, Jada and Rena. Grunting while he fucked his white wife, he knew they would be his soon.
Chapter 2
A couple weeks later, Tony was in Atlanta visiting a friend named Fat Rob. He lied to Joanne saying it was a body building competition and depending on how well he placed, he may be gone longer than a week. She believed him.
"So how's your boy?" Fat Rob, a mountainous black man, asked Tony. They were sitting at a small table in a nightclub, looking around the room.
"Good," The man of few words replied.
"He getting a lot of white pussy like his old man?" Fat Rob asked.
"Nope. He's not like me. He doesn't take it, he doesn't own that pussy."
