Muscle Head

My taste for Muscle heads begins....

I've always been somewhat of a gym bunny. I enjoy the smells and of the gym when the big guys are lifting crazy weights. The sounds of the powerful grunts and sounds made from them pushing their muscles past points of normal human possibilities is exciting.

When I was young and newly married I would go to the local Ballies (dating myself) with my two friends; Katie a blonde white girl and Jada a short fiery Mexican. I am a; mixed black/white, light skinned, 5' 9", 136 lbs, black hair, 36 C's, easily aroused but making conscious efforts to remain faithful to my husband, woman.

Katie and Jada are both single and kind of

slutty. Well sluttier than me in my opinion. They both are a little jealous of my marriage and the success of my husband. They were both in my wedding party and present when I first met my husband, Dave.

Dave is a good man and great in bed, but my desire for random hard sex just isn't in him. Occasionally, I require a release, or that is what I tell myself when I frig myself in the shower.

Unfortunately a release requires a minimum of one large cock. No feelings attached, some physical attractiveness and some stamina. Not a bunch of requirements.

I had been going to Ballies after it opened a new location for about two months. Katie and Jada would always meet me there at 5:30 pm three nights a week. Katie began flirting with some muscle head when we began going there. At first the large man, Nick, was interested in me but Katie was quick to remind me and inform him I was married.

I watched them for a couple weeks grab each and make lewd comments to each other about each other.

One day I was finishing up on the treadmill when I noticed Katie re-enter the weight room with Nick walking behind her. Her blonde hair was slightly disheveled and her lips were without her signature ruby red lipstick. Curious.

Katie quickly walked over to me. "What?" She asked.

"Could have sworn you had lipstick on earlier." I retorted. Yes I was jealous of her ability to do anyone without repercussions.

"So, Nick was getting a little too touchy, I've been wanting to fuck him for a while." She said. "What do you care, you can have it anytime?"

"You fucked him?" I smiled slyly to avoid her further scrutiny.

"No, I gave him a bj, it was good, I told him to stop pulling my hair, damn it." She said while staring in the wall mirror. Katie turned and walked quickly towards the woman's locker room. Jada waved me over towards the locker room, signaling her workout was also done. I hit the showers.

That night I fucked my husband imagining me kneeling in front of Nick in a random closet allowing him to use my mouth, tongue and lips as he wanted.

I came when my imaginary Nick came down my throat.

Dave, my husband, pounding me a couple more minutes and finished. Of course he had felt my powerful orgasm but believed it was because of him. I allowed him to bask in his glory.

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The next Friday Katie and Jada were leaving town for a singles retreat. I being married was not invited of course.

Saturday afternoon I gave Dave, my husband a kiss and headed to Ballies.

Of course muscle head Nick was there. "Where's Katie?" He asked looking at the door behind me.

I smiled up at him "Katie and Jada went to meet some guys in Vegas." I lied.

"Really." He frowned his biceps and neck muscles constricting. "Damn it, I was hoping to see Katie."

I pouted my red painted lips "Sorry you're stuck with me." I said, nervously glancing around to ensure no one heard me.

"That's good, but you're married and what I want with Katie married women don't do." He said and began to turn away.

"I won't tell him or Katie, if you can stay quiet about it." I quickly said while grabbing his forearm. God it was huge and hard. My pussy started to drip.

He turned back towards me smiling "She told you, huh?" He asked.

I nodded "Wanna go for a ride?" I nodded again not knowing what he meant.

Nick engulfed my hand in his and pulled me towards the exit. "I'll bring you back, just leave your stuff."

He was referring to my items in the locker room.

"Let me get my bag, I'll meet you outside." I said.

"Hurry it up." He said grabbing his thick cock through his spandex.

She didn't mention about that but over the weeks I had definitely noticed a time or two. Nick alway wore spandex shorts with a sleeveless t-shirt with a rock band like Metallica on it. The outline of a very thick cock was never missing, he knew it. Nick was actually a total jerk, a typical dumb ass muscle headed jerk who I wouldn't give twenty dollars to in his greatest time of need. But a blow job, sure, and that was the plan at this point.

I only wanted to get my bag so no one would see me leave with Nick. This is like 1994 so cell phones or parking lots with cameras weren't even a thought yet.

I grabbed my bag and headed for the exit.

As I exited the head lights on a white Ford tempo flashed. Internally I was laughing to death what a loser. I fast walked the short distance and I thought to myself about how I would have to double up next time at the gym. I hoped into the passenger seat, Nick already had his cock in his hand.

He started his piece of shit and pulled out of his parking spot without saying a word.

"Don't tell anyone." I said.

"I've never had a black chic." He said.

I pouted my lips again "Ah, you noticed."

He nodded while turning the steering wheel "Give Ted a kiss." He said.

He named his cock. This guy was totally

into himself. "Ted, huh, nice to meet you." I giggled.

No sense in putting on the seatbelt, I bent over his lap to allow his invasion of my mouth. God he was thick but not overtly long. His large hand was on the back of my head as he exited the parking lot. My right hand squeezing the base of his cock while my saliva allowed my lips to glide over his cock. The immense pressure he applied to the back of my head caused the head of his cock to gag me a little bit. He seemed to lesson the weight of his hand. I felt his car accelerate and he began to attempt to degrade me.

"Not such a good wife are you. Sucking my fat white cock." He groaned as I continued to suck him, I wanted him to cum. I felt the car slow down for a stop light I assumed. I shifted my gaze from his groin to look out the drivers side window realizing Nick's cock had grown making my lip action visible to the car stopped at the light next to us. An old man was staring out his passenger window at me. Nick's window was up. I pulled off Nick and blew a kiss to the old man. I then felt Nick hit the gas and he said "Don't stop bitch."

I went back to sucking his massive manhood. The weight on the back of my head kept slowly increasing. I felt his car make a couple rapid turns and looked out the drivers window to see what looked like an apartment complex, he pulled into a covered garage. I tried to stop to ask where we were but he wouldn't allow it. I moaned around his thick cock.

"We are at my place, don't stop, I'm going cum soon."

I loosened my grip around the base of his cock and constricted my lips. Nick began using my head to basically jack off. My comfort was not a concern of his.

"Ugh, yeah, I was saving that for Katie." He moaned. His sounds echoed in the garage.

He produced a very healthy amount of cum. One fueled by protein shakes and fruit. The change was so refreshing for me. Nick's abusive behavior and the size of his cock really had my pussy quivering for attention. I sat back in my seat releasing a hold of his amazing cock. My hand went to my own pussy.

"Let's go up to my place." He said opening his door.

"Hold on." I said. "I'm married"

"I won't say anything to anyone." He said. His hand reached between my legs. "I never fucked a black chic."

What the hell. I grabbed the door handle. "That'll girl." He said while exiting his car. Luckily the door led straight into his apartment since it was still early afternoon.

His apartment was clean, he had to show me his new juicer on our way by the kitchen.

"Damn you have a nice ass." Nick commented walking behind me. I had a pair of yoga pants on and a sports bra covered with a sleeveless t-shirt. I made

my way into his living room. Nick sat on the couch and threw his keys on the coffee table, he immediately removed his shirt. His bulging muscles only rivaled by his bulging eyes staring at my tits as I freed them from my sports bra. Nick had only seen me in a sports bra up until this point.

"Holy shit you got nice tits." Nick said while watching me slip out of my yoga pants. Nick pushed his speedo down and kicked off his shoes. He stood up in front of me and put a hand on both shoulders. He forced me to my knees. I felt his strength, his hand spun my hair around itself forming a handle for him to pull my mouth onto him again. I sucked hard.

This white boy is never going want another Katie when I'm done here, I thought to myself. Due to the girth of his cock I could not quite deep throat all of him. He continued to call me names and seemed impressed with my cock sucking skills. Nick pushed me back. My ass hit the floor. He sat down on the couch. "Ride me." He commanded.

I stood up and straddled his lap facing him. My knees barely reached the top of his chiseled thighs. I grabbed his cock and guided it towards my wet pussy. Nick let go of my nipples he was gently rolling in his fingers and grabbed my waist. Before I could react he forced my hips downward with much more strength than I could resist.

His cock split me wide forcing a dry scream from my lungs. Nick was smiling as he lifted me up to were just the head of his cock was in me. He then slammed me back down. I screamed out.

"Come on I'm just a white guy." Nick stated while continuing to lift me by my waist and force me down onto him.

"OH yeah, your pussy feels so good."

After the initial shock of his wide cock my body adjusted and began to respond to his assault. "God damn I'm going cuuum.." I moaned.

"Yeah baby cum on me." He said through clenched teeth.

My body went rigid, my pussy constricted and Nick began sucking on my nipples. Another dry moan came from me as a shuddered on his cock. Nick thrust upwards a few more times then allowed me to just settle on his cock. My body jerked a couple more times in orgasmic glow.

"That was so hot but I wanna cum." He said.

"What do you wanna do?" I asked.

"I wanna fuck your ass." He said lifting me off his cock. I then realized he was trying to line his cock up with my ass.

"No, no, no please." I said. Although I enjoy anal, this guys cock was just too wide.

"OK then bitch... how you going make me cum?"

I stood up and bent over the arm of the couch. Nick had a mirror on the opposite wall. I watched him walk up behind me with his cock in his hand. When he was close enough I grabbed his cock between my legs. I could see him through the mirror intently staring at my pussy from behind. "Wow your pussy lips are dark like your nipples."

What a weird thing to say I thought to myself then I had another thought, this guy was probably living out his fantasy of fucking a black woman.

He pushed his cock into me and began punishing me for being a naughty wife. My juices were running down the inside of my thighs.

I knew Nick was approaching another orgasm. His moaning and incoherent badgering was the only sound besides his hips spanking me during his deep thrusts. His body stiffened and he blasted the inside of me with warm cum. "I hope your on the pill." He said while pulling his cock from me. He used his cock to slap my ass a few times. I stood up and cupped under my pussy with my hand to catch all the cum falling out of my gaping pussy. I half sprinted to his bathroom. I sat on his toilet, started peeing when Nick was at the door to the bathroom already with his shorts on. "You ok?" Nick asked.

I nodded "can you get my backback?"

Nick nodded and headed towards his garage. I really didn't need him watching me piss, totally nude still.

I used some toilet paper to clean myself out as well as I could Nick returned with my backpack. I checked my watch it was only like 2:30 in the afternoon. I fixed my make up and hair and went to the living room to get dressed. Nick was in the kitchen.

I dressed as Nick emerged carrying two glasses. "Let's juice" he said talking about the fresh juice I heard him making in his kitchen. I accepted the orange colored drink.

"When we hooking up again?" He asked kind of sheepishly.

"We are not, look that is all I needed, I'm married." I said kind of sternly.

"Well thank you." He said after downing his juice.

He took me back and dropped me off next to my car. Before exiting the vehicle he asked for a kiss. I gave him a gentle kiss and got out.

The next week after Katie and Jada got back I met them at the gym. Katie was upset because Nick had a new girlfriend.

"OH yeah who?" I asked...

"Her" she said pointing to some weight machines. Nick was instructing a very dark black woman on the use of those machines. She was beautiful and I smiled to myself. I then shrugged my shoulders "How was that trip?" I asked.

Katie's face reddened "Girl.... you missed out." She said.

I doubt that, I thought.